lame brain

"Okay, I understand everything, then today's regular meeting is over here, let's end the meeting."

Fang Weiming sorted out the folders on the table and put them neatly into his schoolbag. The other ministers of the student union left one after another. He put his schoolbag on his back and pushed the chairs in the conference room back. Pushing it more neatly, the female director of the Ministry of Literature and Art who was sitting next to him just stayed to help him push it together.

Fang Weiming went out, and the girl in a beautiful beige dress followed him. After making sure that the lights and windows in the room were off, he locked the door.

"Fangfang? Weiwei? Mingming? Pooh?" Guan Yanqing followed for a while, kept looking at his cold face, and finally couldn't help calling him a few times tentatively, and continued without being annoyed when he didn't respond Said, "Pooh, why have you been so...so..." She thought for a while about how to phrase it, "...so depressed, if I didn't know you, I would have thought you had really become a tall and cold male god , you know, in the past few days, more than one girl in the department has come to ask me if I dumped you, which made you depressed, hahaha... So what happened, tell me, how many Aren't you so happy that you almost bloomed flowers on your face the other day?"

As soon as the words fell, Goddess Guan found that the tall figure walking in front of her stopped with a gust of cold wind in the background. It must not be her illusion, she seemed to see the shoulders of the person who had always been straight and straight collapsed for a moment.

Fang Weiming tightened his hand on one side of the schoolbag strap. He turned his head and raised his eyes to stare at the girl in front of him. She has long hair and shawl, a long skirt is gentle, red lips and white teeth, and a bright smile. Favorable, not to mention versatile, outstanding grades, and most importantly... she is a woman.

No wonder he liked it.

Fang Weiming sighed inwardly, loosened his grip on the strap of his schoolbag, and the words rolled around in his throat, with no expression on his face, as if suffering from facial paralysis, he finally uttered only one sentence, "It's nothing .don’t worry."

After being sized up, Guan Yanqing felt a little hairy all over, so she quickly took a look at her body, clothes?No reverse.hair?I washed it yesterday and it's not oily at all.foot?There are no foreign characters... After confirming that she was completely "fully armed", Guan Yanqing raised her head confidently again, and heard his muffled reply.

Guan Yanqing: "..." She was actually perfunctory to me!

well.

The Goddess Guan, who followed Fang Weiming step by step again, fell into deep thought.

Our little Pooh has a good IQ, good looks, high grades, good temper, good ability, good cooking skills, good housework...everywhere!Who the hell hit our Pooh, let her know that he must be killed!

After much deliberation, she realized that there was only one person.

Guan Yanqing took Fang Weiming's arm and put it close to his ear. If Chairman Fang's support team saw this scene, they would be envious of the welfare of the team leader behind the scenes and bite their cuffs, "Is it Jiang? What happened to that bastard?"

Fang Weiming, who was pulled by the arm, maintained his balance, and suddenly heard the name of that person appearing next to his ear, and was taken aback.

Seeing his reaction, Guan Yanqing became more determined.

Speaking of how Guan Yanqing became friends with Fang Weiming, a coquettish and high-spirited male god, and was the only friend. In fact, he was also inseparable from Jiang Yeqing.

As early as the military training in the first year of high school, Guan Yanqing had heard about this school girl with outstanding looks and temperament. At first, she still had a wait-and-see attitude, until the closer she got to the affairs of the student union, the more she realized that this was a world-wide The strange one among the rare boys, the commendable one, gradually became his fangirl, and the result may be that she was destined to be single by the heavens, so she bumped into Fang Weiming's idiot behavior once.

In fact, Guan Yanqing really accidentally picked up some water when he came back from physical education class that day. No one would have expected to meet Fang Weiming whose blood blue was cleared to zero.

Fang Nanshen was very calm, Guan Yanqing was even calmer than him, and sensibly pierced through his make-up words, and said "You like him" with a girl's intuition very calmly, defeating Fang Nanshen calm face.

Then, she had a very strong tolerance to change from a fan girl who wanted to be Fang Weiming's female ticket to a fan girl who loved Pooh, hugged and held her high.

Slowly, relying on this first-hand information, Guan Yanqing succeeded in becoming Fang Xueshen's only friend, a dog-headed military adviser, and several identities that helped him cover up outside. Thinking about it, I feel so proud.

Back to the present, Guan Yanqing, who was sitting on the bench, couldn't close his jaw after listening to Fang Weiming's summary of the day's events, and couldn't help but swear after a while, "Fuck! !"

Fang Weiming: "..." Why do you want to nod suddenly.

Guan Yanqing glanced at him, "Do you really want to nod, don't click, don't click, you are also a brain cripple, just in a different sense, if I ask you, none of you are better than the other."

Fang Weiming: "..."

"So you've been struggling with this kind of thing these days?" Guan Yanqing couldn't help but want to grab his ear and pull it no matter how much it hurt, "I don't even think about it, except for you, who else can fall in love with it?" That stupid big man who has no EQ, no IQ, and is in the second grade! Even if he shovels the entire White House and gives it to me, I still despise him, don't worry, okay?"

Fang Weiming: "..." The White House...C&A relationship was ruined by friends...

Guan Yanqing looked at his standard speechless face, and knew that he was flying up in the bullet screen again, and couldn't help laughing at the scene. She put the thief's hand on Fang Nanshen's comb. He rubbed his neat and clean head clockwise and counterclockwise, and when he looked at her blankly, Lao Gao, whose hair was still curled up, was the same as the tall and cold male god The face formed a sharp contrast, so he smiled even more happily.

Fang Weiming:? ? ?

They say laughter is contagious.

At this time, under the influence of his friend's bright smile, Fang Weiming also temporarily let go of the mess in his heart, and curled the corners of his lips together with his friend.

"A pair of adulterers and prostitutes..." He poked the boss next to him with his elbow, "Boss, do you think so?"

Jiang Yeqing sideways avoided the range of his elbow, and looked at the boys and girls sitting side by side on the bench under the plane tree in the distance, looking at and smiling at each other, although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, but the scene was so beautiful Passers-by are so envious, they can't help feeling the splendor of youth, they really are a couple.

Looking at the back of the unchanging white shirt and the girl next to him in the goose-yellow dress, Jiang Yeqing touched his chest inexplicably, feeling a little blocked. At this moment, he really wanted to cut the pair of Bi people with a knife between them. Sew it out.

After wondering for a while, he interpreted this as his desire to monopolize the girl ticket he had chosen to show Hua Nao Ma in the future.

"Let's go." He changed his way sullenly.

Zhao Fuyong called out from behind him, "Hey boss, don't you care about it? Also, didn't you just agree to treat guests to drink milk tea, boss, did you forget?"

Jiang Yeqing didn't even pause, "Let's do it another day."

"...Well, Boss, you have the final say on your treat," Zhao Fuyong followed up, still reluctant to part with his lost milk tea, complaining a bit that the result of blindly showing affection without looking at the location swept away the boss's interest People, "Hey boss, I think that Fang didn't pay attention to you at all, boss. That day he blocked him, and he left without saying a word, and the student council president didn't show any courtesy at all..."

Listening to him chattering in the narration all the way, Jiang Yeqing didn't listen to a word, and the follow-up of that day hidden in his memory was turned up again.

He thought of Mr. Hao Hao talking a lot at the stairs that day, and before he finished speaking, this man raised his legs expressionlessly and wanted to walk past the three of them.

Jiang Yeqing was furious when he saw his dead fish face, and for some unknown reason, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and when he came back to his senses, he had already grabbed the man's arm.

His first reaction was, why is it so cold?

Through the thin layer of white shirt, this person's body temperature was like an ice hole compared to his, as if touching a thousand-year-old cold jade he had touched in the old man's collection, he rubbed his fingers subconsciously , Seeing the neat white shirt sleeves wrinkled slightly under his hands, inexplicable emotions rose in his heart.

Jiang Yeqing was still in a daze. The boy in front of him looked back at him, then shook his arm and broke free. Because of the violent movement, the garbage bag in his hand fell down, and then he squatted silently. The lower body picked up the garbage bag again, and the footsteps disappeared from their sight smoothly.

He stopped them who wanted to chase, and stood thinking amidst Zhao Fuyong's cursing voice.

Jiang Yeqing recalled the moment when he turned his head just now, as if he saw two faint blushes appearing on the boy's pale face.

I have to say, the blush on that face is not abrupt at all, and it looks good. If he was a girl, maybe...

An anxious wave of his hand waved his thoughts away.

From the balcony here, Jiang Yeqing saw the slender figure on the ground floor carrying a garbage bag and throwing it into the trash can, and touched his chin strangely.

But, having said that, why is he blushing...

It really is an illusion, right?

【small theater】

Guan Yanqing: (Waves his fists filled with righteous indignation) Which brainless bastard dares to dislike us Pooh!Sisters from the support group, let's go, one by one punch him to death!

Jiang Erbao: (Suddenly cold war) Ah Choo——!

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I really like the ambiguous stage of two people's feelings for each other. It feels much sweeter than directly serving desserts. Hey, do you have any similarities~