Run away after flirting with the male god

Jia Wen ran out and went straight to the school gate. Yang Fan probably hadn't left yet, so he got anxious and wanted to call him, but remembered that his grandson had some kind of illness and didn't like to play with his phone and kept turning it off. "Oh, it's so troublesome."

The currently popular information on the page is about Yang Fan. There are some things that everyone knows but it would be embarrassing and ugly to put it on the table, just like the fact that Yang Fan is gay.

"Leave so soon?"

Seeing his anxious look, Song Bai nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

"You don't know how to restrain yourself when you are in a relationship. Yang Fan is famous in the whole school. There must be many people who want to make trouble for him and look down on him. Do you know that the photos of you kissing are all posted on the forum, that is, a Ridiculous and sarcastic, but Yang Fan's usual indifferent attitude towards people makes many men displeased, and you don't need to really have contact with him if you hate someone."

Song Baigang was about to take a step and take it back. He looked up at Jia Wen coldly until he forced him to take a step back, "Who sent it."

Jia Wen looked depressed, "I don't know, I came here in a hurry to find you. There are many teachers in the forum, so please take it easy."

"It's useless." Song Bai showed indifference and didn't even blink his eyes.

Jia Wen looked at his phone and then at Song Bai's performance, and he almost beat him up, "Yang Fan hates these public criticisms the most. I just said he was beautiful and I was beaten up, and they said that on him. Don't worry about him blowing up."

"If it explodes, I will protect it." After speaking, he turned around and left abruptly, leaving behind a sentence.

Song Bai chose to go to the dormitory instead of going back to the classroom. This was his first time on the school forum, and the number of replies so far has reached 5000+. The younger students who are still going to school in the future saw Yang Fan's photo and shouted it looks good while inquiring Gossip, so I sat and waited for the audience to explain in detail on the Internet.

The number of replies was still being refreshed, and Song Bai tapped his three fingers on the table rhythmically. Everyone was still a student, but the impact on Yang Fan was really bad.Sitting at the desk until dark, he slowly moved the mouse, typing quickly on the keyboard with his fingers, and the page was refreshed for the last time with the press of enter, and the post disappeared.

Song Bai took a sip from the old enamel cup in front of the table, put on old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses and read the newspaper for a while, guessing that Yang Fan was almost here before calling.

"It's too punctual, I just got out of the car."

"I guess you're almost there, too."

Yang Fan dragged his suitcase to the pre-booked room, took out the small cards scattered on the floor and flew them to the trash can, he said: "I had a dream when I fell asleep in the car. Jump disaster, my eyelids are jumping."

"You still believe this."

Yang Fan rubbed his neck and felt a little sore, fell on the bed with a poof and laughed: "I believe it, I believe it very much." He said it lightly but profoundly, not like a joke, he turned sideways to the mirror and touched his face, from eyes to chin. For him, it only took a few days.

"I'll wait for you to come back, maybe you are too tired, you should take a good rest."

Yang Fan half-closed his eyes and already wanted to go back to sleep, he hummed softly and gradually lost consciousness, but he always slept restlessly.

The ups and downs on the forum are still going on, why did the post disappear, the poster came forward to explain that he didn't delete it and it wouldn't be the bar's fault.Song Bai saw that Jia Wen's vest was talking to Yang Fan under each post, and he didn't want to suffer at all by swearing at his mother and father.

The corner of his mouth raised, he took a USB flash drive and went out, knocked on the door of Jia Wen’s dormitory and found that he was lying on the bed fighting with his mobile phone, Song Bai threw the USB flash drive on the bed: “All the homework of the same subjects this semester, put away. "

Jia Wen's mind was immediately confused, the small USB flash drive was still more dazzling than diamonds in his eyes, he immediately threw away the phone and hugged Song Bai for fear that Song Bai would regret it: "Is it the original document?"

"Ah."

"Awesome." Jia Wen was so happy that his mouth was crooked, and he sighed that it's nice to have a friend with a school bully, "What about homework next semester?"

Song Bai stood leaning against the door frame, his cold eyes swept over, causing Jia Wen to shrink his neck and dare not say anything, "I didn't say anything." When Song Baizhen left, he immediately got out of bed and turned on the computer. Damn, it's homework for a top student. You can't hand in the changes directly, or you will be finished if the old man sees it.But when he opened 3dmax, he was dumbfounded.

I may have installed fake software, and I can't understand it at all, or I may have taken a class from a fake teacher. All in all, the quality of the homework is not at the same level.

After wasting all night to make changes, I handed it to the class representative nervously, "Do you think the teacher will read the homework one by one?"

"Crap, who cares about college?"

It makes sense, Jia Wen clapped his hands and thanked Yang Fan and continued to pick up girls. This time, he was more relaxed and had more fun, but he didn’t guess that his modification skills were too superficial. The old professor ordered two explanations in class One was his, and the professor sternly dismantled it on the spot: "Where did it come from?"

"I did it myself."

The professor was furious: "Nonsense!"

Jia Wen is a bully, and he knows almost all the teachers in this school, so he immediately bowed his head and recruited honestly: "Song Bai's."

"Look at Yang Fan who always asks for leave, but he doesn't follow through on his homework."

In the end, the professor threatened that he failed the subject. Jia Wen looked at Song Bo for a long time and felt that he was repaying his kindness, so he snorted and made a small report to Yang Fan: "He knows how to correct it for you, but he doesn't know how to correct it for me. My IQ is even higher than his. One-tenth of the degree of completion cannot be done."

Yang Fan had just finished filming a set, and his shoulders were sore due to the weight of his clothes. He put a plaster on his body and was about to go to bed when he received a complaint from Jia Wen. He thought it was funny: "I didn't ask him to do it for me."

Jia Wen: "...failed, anyway, if I fail, I won't go to his Mao class."

Yang Fan didn't stop him, in fact, they were not the same people.

Putting down the phone and picking it up again, Yang Fan looked at the time and decided not to make this call. After looking through the shooting process, he found that there were two days off. Finally, he booked a bus ticket to go back to school at night. In the dark night, the light from the screen made his face so pale that it exuded a soft halo.

Maybe it was because he was planning to go back, or maybe it was the inexplicable anticipation in his heart. Yang Fan had a rare good sleep in a foreign country. He didn't feel scared. When he woke up, he habitually touched his side and remembered that he was working outside now.

The phone call after waking up every day seems to be agreed upon by everyone. Yang Fan is handsome and naturally narcissistic. He is never afraid of showing his shortcomings in the video. Song Bai doesn't like to talk and he doesn't know what to say, so he simply opened the video for everyone to watch. , What kind of complaints are not good-looking, which street has good snacks, and chatting and chatting have passed several days safely.

"Won't you be bored listening to my nonsense?" He turned over in the dark room, his face in the video looked like a ghost, Yang Fan touched his nose and said, "I have acne."

"It means you are still young."

"It means that I have been angry recently, and sleeping outside is uncomfortable, restrained, and unpleasant." It's not that he can't bear it, it's just that he can't explain clearly and wants to exaggerate and complain.

Song Bai was still wearing pajamas for the elderly, with regular facial features, holding an old enamel teacup that was still broken, his hair was not as old-fashioned as before, and he looked like a young man.

"Do you agree with the bed?"

"I don't admit it, I just don't like a person." The bruise on the shoulder is still there, and it seems that it won't go away in half a month. Yang Fan rubbed and talked without paying attention to what he said to Song Bai. Distort.When he went to see Song Bai again, the affection in his eyes made him willing to drown in it, Yang Fan was shocked, "What's wrong?"

"I guess I don't like being alone either."

Yang Fan was paralyzed every day and forced himself to work. He would feel sleepy after talking for a long time at night. If he was still at school, he would have been able to fight Song Bai for a few rounds, but now he has more energy than energy. Gradually let go, lying on the pillow with slightly parted lips, not sure if he heard what Song Bai said.

Song Bai quietly watched Yang Fan close his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, curling his hands around his mouth like a baby sucking his fingers, cute and tight.

The video stays on all night.

Yang Fan was woken up by an extremely chilly voice in the morning.

"Fanfan, wake up."

The voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, Yang Fan raised his hands and patted his ears and muttered: "Annoying." Who is so angry by his side.Thinking about why this voice sounds familiar?Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in a daze, with a layer of cold sweat on his back, "You just watched me like this all night?"

Is he out of his mind?

Song Bai didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, he took it for granted, "I think you didn't turn it off, so I didn't turn it off."

"Let me count how long I slept, 10 o'clock... the data traffic I used..." He was a little guilty, and he was about to break the record.

"I charged you some phone bills last night."

Yang Fan felt that this person was stupid, so he glanced at the text message, and when he saw the three 0s behind, he sighed that it might be a "point" in the eyes of others. He scratched his head and asked Song Bai: "Did I snore last night?"

Song Bai thought about it seriously: "A little bit, I found that if you are tired during the day, you will snore at night."

"Yeah, I've been a little haggard recently. The makeup artist said that I'm not in good shape. I'll go back and rest for two days today." Wanting to surprise her, Yang Fan smiled and shared it directly.

Song Bai was surprised: "Finished?"

"No, there is still one last thing to go, we have to wait for the news from Mr. Yide."

As for when you have to wait until you have to listen to the notice, it is said that a batch of jewelry is getting old and needs to be repaired. The old man is a person who pursues perfection and does not allow a little bit of flaws, so he took it back and exchanged it for another set. Yang Fan has not seen it until today. The mysterious old man in the rumors, curious and eager to get to know him.

In the video, Yang Fan was not so haggard due to the lighting. Song Bai went back to the dormitory to take a nap on time at noon, and saw that his bed was bulging out, and his black hair fell on the pillow. Yang Fan didn't sleep well at all.He walked over slowly to help him cover the quilt.

"How, did you come back very quickly?" Song Bai quickly lifted the quilt when he was about to touch it, and said with a smile, "Big transformation."

"I thought you came back at night." Song Bai stayed on Yang Fan's shallow dark circles for a few seconds, and hugged Yang Fan together with the quilt as if he was outside.

Yang Fan yawned and said, his eyes watered: "No one buys me breakfast outside."

Song Bai hugged the lump: "It's haggard." There was no lack of distress in his tone.

It sounded very pleasing to Yang Fan's ears. He rubbed his head against the other person and said, "Isn't it just for a meal? You have to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, for life."

"I always thought that people like you should be carefree even at work."

Yang Fan said quietly: "I'm not a god, and I have to give [-]% of my heart to cooperate with a big guy like Jia Jing."

Song Bai stretched out his hand to touch his not-so-spirited face, "Order takeaway?"

"I don't want to eat it. Let's go to the cafeteria. I want to eat something lighter." Song Bai suddenly felt the urge to cry in his palm. Young people are prone to the second disease, and Yang Fan attributed this to his being too sensitive.

He hadn't been so tired for a long time on the little fresh meat route he took before his death, and when he was tired, he was even more tired of being alone. He leaned on Song Bai and thought to himself: Such a warm embrace is what he lacks.

"Jia Wen said you played him, and you complained to me for a long time that day." Yang Fan said, "Didn't you not help me with my homework?"

Song Bai gave him a deep look: "You are different from him."

"Thank you."

"I don't want you to thank me." Song Bai bowed his head and brushed Yang Fan's lips, leaving with the care and caution of first love, tender and tender.

Yang Fan couldn't help but want to deepen this kiss, kissing is also a way of catharsis.

But Song Bai grabbed his hand and moved it to his lips for a kiss, "Let's go eat."

So it's gone?

Gone? ?

Yang Fan's eyes widened and he wished he could kill Song Bai. Wouldn't it be... hungry when people who were in love were separated?

Just touch your mouth and it's gone, is it really gone?

He wanted to slap himself to death, his legs twisted and rubbed back and forth under the blanket, poor thing, what to do, he felt a little hungry.

"Song Bai, are you pretending?"

Song Bai thought he was playing a temper tantrum and unexpectedly found it pleasing to the eye, so he sat down and hugged Yang Fan to coax him: "Hey, let's go have some food, you are so hungry that you are skinny."

Roar, he's about to bleed out.

When we went to the cafeteria, the crowd was full of people, heads were all over, Yang Fan followed Song Bai and finally waited for the meal, the eyes around him made him shiver strangely.

There is a bit of disgust and curiosity in it, and there is also envy and amazement, but it is more like exploring and watching?

"Why do I feel like everyone is looking at us?" He lowered his voice and whispered to Song Bai, and found that everyone was even more excited.Although he never shies away from people and has a thick skin, it is still rare to be surrounded by all directions to eat.

"Song Bai, you are really gay!"

A female voice screamed suddenly, and Yang Fan was so frightened that he spilled a spoonful of broth, but he didn't look to see who it was. He smelled the soup regretfully and felt very uncomfortable.

It's hard for me to eat meat, but you don't even give me broth now?

Song Bai didn't even give him a look, and ate very calmly, and from time to time he gave Yang Fan some delicious food from his own bowl. This was a common behavior between lovers, but it's because they are men. They are not warm but disgusting in the eyes of others.

Jia Wen brought the girl he had just met to dinner. He originally refused and wanted to go out and pretend to be coercive, but the girl didn't take the usual way and had to eat in the cafeteria. He endured it for future homework. Woolen cloth.

It's true that wherever there is Yang Fan, there will be dramas to watch.

"Let's go, let's go to the theater." Holding the girl's slender waist, Jia Wen was very happy. He is also Xueba's boyfriend.Just as he was complacent, the phone rang again, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed when he saw the same number several times in a row. He spoke in a heavy dialect and called his brother, when did he have a younger brother.

"Who the hell are you? I'm not your brother. Speak Mandarin to me!"

Here, Song Bai is not surprised, the aura is so stable that even Yang Fan is ashamed, the girl is the deputy squad leader, at the beginning one was assigned to men and women and the other was assigned to control the male and female dormitory. They are all places that are not outstanding.

Song Bai said lightly, "Whether I am or not is none of your business."

The girl's eyes were reddened by her companion, "I have liked you since high school, and I followed you to this school to study the same major as you, and now you tell me that you like men!"

Yang Fan took a sip of the soup and swallowed it with a 'gulp' in his mouth, this soup is really unpalatable...

Song Bai pursed his lips: "One, I didn't ask you to like me. Two, you didn't tell me. Three, it's just wishful thinking. Four, I don't owe you anything."

"The class group has been turned upside down. I didn't believe that you would like someone like him. You never missed class before, but now? Even the counselor can't stand it and proposes to persuade him to dismiss him. Song Bai, do you know If you do that, you'll destroy yourself."

Song Bai frowned upon hearing this, trying to persuade him to quit.

"Young people have to be responsible for what they say. Why is being with me ruining him?" Yang Fan asked the deputy class, not understanding, "What kind of beast am I? I have the ability to harm people, so powerful." Silk sarcasm is too lazy to hide.

One mouthful of benevolence, righteousness and morality is actually not for selfishness in the final analysis.