I Treat You as a Brother

Fang Mo felt tired.

"But Yang Lin will definitely not be happy if you are like this," he patiently continued to reason with Liu Xiaochang, "Do you really want to make him angry?"

"Of course not, I..." Liu Xiaochang was suddenly alert in the middle of speaking, "How do you know?"

"As you did just now, it's no wonder he isn't angry. Who would be happy..." Fang Mo wanted to continue explaining to him, but was interrupted.

"No, you know Yang Lin? Did he tell you? I don't seem to have mentioned it to you..." Liu Xiaochang was puzzled.

Fang Mo was suddenly embarrassed.Liu Xiaochang did not mention it, and his sources of news were all based on eavesdropping and peeking.Even if it is not from the original intention, it is difficult to say it to the person concerned.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to avoid the important point and take the lightest point: "He is Xu Xiran's junior. We had dinner together before, so we knew each other. I saw you two together a few days ago, so I guessed it."

Liu Xiaochang nodded thoughtfully, then frowned slightly, and asked, "Does he know Xu Xiran?"

Not only did they know each other, but they also chased after them.This kind of big truth, even if it is already in the past tense, it is still suspected of destroying their relationship.Fang Mo is now positioning himself as an emotional mentor, so he can't help.

He tried to bring the topic back: "Those are not important, the key is what you said just now, [-]% will make him unhappy. But your starting point is definitely not to make him angry?"

"...How do you know he is angry?" Liu Xiaochang asked.

"Nonsense," Fang Mo thought. If it was me, I would have been furious. "He told you he was not angry, right? If he said he was not angry, you really believed it, right?"

"To be honest, I also think he seems to be making trouble," Liu Xiaochang's expression couldn't tell whether he was guilty or wronged for a moment, "but I don't know how to persuade him. It's not that I don't want to accompany him. Aren’t my actions more important than what I said? And he won’t even admit he’s angry, so what else can I do?”

"I can't talk anymore," Fang Mo lay back, "You go, what's your favorite, he's so angry that you pull him down. When we break up, I'll help you celebrate."

It should have been discovered a long time ago that this person's brain circuits are not normal at all.

"..." Liu Xiaochang refused to leave, and looked at Fang Mo with a troubled expression, "What's wrong with me?"

Fang Mo sighed and got up again: "I suddenly remembered something, you answer me honestly."

Liu Xiaochang nodded: "What?"

"Why did you eavesdrop on my phone calls at that time?" Fang Mo asked.

Liu Xiaochang recalled it for a while before finally remembering: "Didn't I just say that that day, you acted as if there was no one in the dormitory by default, I was embarrassed to come out. But after waiting for a long time, I found that this is not the way..."

Until now, Fang Mo finally realized that this seemingly unreasonable explanation was actually the truth.Liu Xiaochang's brain is really flawed, most people can't understand his logic.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "You looked so calm at that time, you didn't look embarrassed at all?"

Hearing this, Liu Xiaochang cleared his throat and adjusted his expression: "Is that so?"

The expression is indifferent, the corners of the mouth seem to be smiling but not smiling, and the eyes are light and light. Fang Mo is familiar with looking at it and feels that the old god who wants to be beaten is there.

Fang Mo hesitated for a while, and asked, "Do you think you are more handsome like this?"

Liu Xiaochang kept that look, and shrugged at him with an inscrutable expression on his face.A few months ago, Fang Mo felt angry when he saw him like this, but at this moment, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Are you sick?" Fang Mo said, "Are you tired from carrying it all the time?"

Liu Xiaochang immediately relaxed, and smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm used to it. Don't you think it looks more like a 1?"

Fang Mo thought to himself, no, like a cheap little girl begging for beating.

"I remember," he coughed, and changed the subject again, "You still teased me when I first entered the dormitory, you were so frivolous. You can't just pretend, right?"

Liu Xiaochang scratched his hair and stopped looking at him when he was talking: "We have a good relationship now, I'll tell you the truth, don't be angry."

Fang Mo thought to himself, it turned out that he had already tacitly had a "good relationship" with himself.People's psychology is very strange. Originally there was some estrangement, but when they suddenly heard the other party's unintentional expression of true feelings, they couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.Fang Mo also began to feel that the relationship between the two of them is really good now.

"I thought about it at the time... People like you definitely look down on me. Since I can't get married, it's better to take advantage of it with words."

"..."

"If you're hated at worst, you won't be liked anyway, so there's no loss."

Fang Mo frowned: "That's why you touched Xu Xiran's butt?"

Liu Xiaochang was taken aback for a moment, and then moved back a long way along with the stool: "I was wrong! It won't happen in the future!"

Fang Mo mentioned this not because he wanted to settle accounts with him over these old events.

"Is there something wrong with your mentality?" He said to Liu Xiaochang.

Liu Xiaochang didn't say a word.

Fang Mo still didn't say the second half of the sentence.He felt that Liu Xiaochang might have a little inferiority complex, or far more than that.Because I lack self-confidence too much, I bluff in strange places and try to gain psychological balance.

Fang Mo sighed: "No need, really no need. You see, we can at least be friends now, can't we?"

Liu Xiaochang smiled at him, but still didn't speak.

"And... don't you have someone now?" Fang Mo said, "There is still someone who likes you. You should cherish it, you know?"

Liu Xiaochang lowered his eyes and nodded: "So I really don't want to make him unhappy, I want to get along well with him."

"Thinking is useless, you have to act," Fang Mo said, "If you want him to be happy, tell him what I just taught you, and make sure he likes it."

Liu Xiaochang looked distressed.

"When you flirted with me back then, you were very slick, wouldn't you be embarrassed at that time?"

"How can this be the same, I treat you again..." Liu Xiaochang stopped in the middle of speaking.

The implication is that at that time, you can only talk nonsense if you don't care about it, but now you are serious, but you can't say it.

"I'm really convinced," Fang Mo sighed, "I can't say it with my mouth, can you send a message to the head office?"

Liu Xiaochang hugged the phone for a while to type, write and delete, and stop to think for a while from time to time, with a serious and serious expression.

Fang Mo couldn't help being curious: "What did you write?"

Liu Xiaochang didn't want to show it to him, so he pressed the phone screen against his chest and retreated back to the bed, curled up in a corner with his legs crossed, and continued to type hard with his head down.

"I'm just trying to help you check it out, okay?" Fang Mo made an excuse for his gossip, "What if you make people angry again with your nonsense?"

Liu Xiaochang blushed a little, hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "No, I will write it myself. Only in this way can I be sincere."

Fang Mo felt bored.Bored and lying back on the bed, his own cell phone vibrated suddenly.Glancing at it, it was a message from Xu Xiran.

Fang Mo couldn't wait to open it, startled.

Xu Xiran sent him a long text.

The main idea of ​​the content is that I feel that today is a very happy day.Although the second season of Love Story is rubbish, he still finds it very fulfilling and meaningful to have Fang Mo watch it with him and share his thoughts with him.It seems that no matter how unhappy things are, as long as they stay with Fang Mo, they will become no big deal.It is thanks to Fang Mo for taking care of him that he has been ill twice in a row.It was too nasty to say in person, but he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.It is not easy to have a confidant in life, but it is worth cherishing. I hope their friendship will last forever.

The original words are sour, which is in line with his style of always keen on small essays.

Fang Mo read it quickly, feeling extremely complicated.He was a little bit happy, a little moved, but also uncontrollably embarrassed.It's inexplicable to suddenly post these things when I want to complain, but at the same time I think Xu Xiran is too cute.

He is so stupid, so stupid that Fang Mo can't help himself.

However, there was a sentence in that paragraph that Fang Mo could not agree with.What he held towards Xu Xiran was never friendship.Who cares to be friends with Xu Xiran.

He hoped that their friendship would be over immediately, and then the sails of love would be set.

Just as he was about to read it again and savor it carefully, the large paragraph of text disappeared from the dialog box out of thin air.

Xu Xiran pressed withdraw.

Do you realize that your behavior is stupid?Fang Mo was a little amused, and just about to tell him "I saw it too late", that long paragraph of text appeared again.

"Why are you resending it?" Fang Mo asked.

Xu Xiran replied quickly.

"There's a wrong sentence, I'll change it."

Fang Mo was stunned for half a second, then burst out laughing.

He re-read those words word by word again earnestly, and he didn't find any revisions for a while.But the other side has no patience.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

Xu Xiran urged.

Fang Mo looked at the line of text, and subconsciously jumped out a sentence.He put his thumb on the keyboard, hesitated for a long time, and gave up typing.

He has something to say.

He wanted to say, Xu Xiran, I like you.

But now is not the time.He looked at the screen, trying to restrain his irrationality, blushing and flustered.

"Forget it, pretend I haven't posted it."

Xu Xiran said again.

Fang Mo was anxious, and just about to quickly type something to appease him, another line of words jumped out on the screen.

"I wipe it! Why can't I withdraw it!"

The time limit for withdrawal has long since passed.Fang Mo couldn't hold back, and laughed again.He took screenshots of the text that took up two and a half screens, and sent them back to Xu Xiran.

"It's useless to withdraw, I'll keep it."

"You really have nothing else to say?"

Xu Xiran looked a little unwilling.

Fang Mo sent him a voice message: "The writing is good, let me give you a score of 85!"

[-] out of [-].

Liu Xiaochang still went to see the exhibition on weekends.

He finally made some progress, he prepared a small gift for Yang Lin without a teacher, and he was in high spirits when he went out.

But this time Fang Mo was not envious.He is also very happy today because he is going to watch Xu Xiran's basketball game.

There are quite a lot of teams signing up, and the grouping is not very particular, it is all decided by lottery.Theoretically, there is a game on Saturday and Sunday. If you win today, you will compete tomorrow, and if you lose, you will stop here.

Xu Xiran looked confident.

"It's not that I feel good about myself," he said to Fangmo before the game. "We have a big brother from the school basketball team in our team. He is 1.9 meters seven and his arms are as long as my legs. I just waited to win."

Fang Mo felt that he was being modest, after all Xu Xiran's legs were quite long.

When he actually arrived at the scene, he realized that Xu Xiran's words were not very exaggerated.That elder brother, Fang Mo had to raise his head to look directly at him. If he talked for a while, he might get cervical spondylosis.When he opened his arms, his whole body was like a wall, full of pressure.

Even Xu Xiran, standing next to him, had a bit of a little bird-like attitude.

Not only is the opponent determined by lottery, but the venue is also the same.The number of outdoor basketball courts in the school is far greater than the indoor basketball courts. Xu Xiran and the others didn't have a good luck signing, and today's game is outdoors.It's late autumn now, and it's chilly just looking at it in short sleeves.

Fang Mo couldn't help worrying, fearing that Xu Xiran would get sick again if he caught a cold.

Xu Xiran was full of energy, he stood on the sidelines jumping and jumping as if he couldn't stop after the heat, and when the players from both sides greeted each other, he was still jumping and jumping in place, obviously excited.

The number of spectators on the sidelines was not very large, and the cheerleaders organized by the classes of both sides accounted for [-]% of the competition, and it was quite awkward for Fang Mo to mix in.

To avoid being noticed, he sneaked a few steps into the corner.

Finally moved to the far side, suddenly heard a girl's voice from the front.

"You mean Xu Xiran?"

Fang Mo's ears perked up immediately.

The game officially started, and there was a lot of noise on and off the court.The voice of the other girl's answer was completely covered and could not be heard clearly.

Fang Mo moved half a step in the direction of the voice, and finally heard half of what the girl said before.

"...Well, he is quite handsome."