Run away after flirting with the male god

Yang Fan curled his lips: "Why, I'm afraid I won't be able to steal your things. I think it looks good and I want to watch it." His eyes looked like he was guarding against thieves.

"Not sure." Song Bai put Jin Suo into his pajamas and covered it.

Yang Fan felt guilty and angry: "Our classmates and roommates are still guarding against me. The past two years have been in vain."

Hearing this, Song Bai glanced at him, his contemptuous expression receded quite a bit, and hesitantly said, "Oh."

"Fuck, why are you so virtuous? It's not the same as before." Yang Fan muttered that it was really different from before. He stayed in the mortuary for several days and no family members came to see him for the last time. It was Song Bo who came back to help him clean up. .In fact, they didn't negotiate much at first, and they didn't even say a few words in the four years of college, but it was him, who moved from the door step by step and stoically removed the white cloth. A man in his 30s cried like a victim in front of a corpse. The child who snatched away pets, Song Bai was a business elite at that time, and his gestures were full of maturity. Only then did he know that he had a die-hard fan, "You are so quiet, what will you do when you go out for an internship?"

Song Bai told him to mind his own business with his eyes, remembering what the other party said before, he asked, "What's the difference?"

Yang Fan leaned over immediately, "It's very attractive."

Song Bai couldn't stand him getting too close, so he quietly turned his head on the side of the bed, the man had been abnormal since he woke up, his face had a fever and he didn't know why, he put himself in a good posture and said, "Go to sleep."

It happened that Yang Fan kept looking at him, watching his ears turn red at a speed that can be detected by the human eye, Song Bai seemed to have eaten shit, he lowered his head and leaned forward again, but this time he leaned on the opponent's chest, with his chin resting on the back of his hand The boss decided to tease him, "You always hide from me, is it possible that I will eat you?"

Song Bai always thought that this pose should be done by a girl, but Yang Fan lowered his eyebrows and looked at him with piercing eyes. The phoenix eyes that are popular among classmates smiled slightly. The peace is gone.

"I don't like to get too close to people."

"Then you still let me share the same bed with you." Yang Fan lay down on the side of his head, the corners of his mouth still curled up.

Song Bai looked really shocked, got up and sat down while touching his glasses, took out the book pretending to be calm and said, "I'll read the book again."

As a reborn person, Yang Fan has hundreds of ways to play with Song Bai and all of them are not the same, but he can't bear to part with that kindness in his heart. He took off his shirt and shirtless and got into the bed again, and moved wherever Song Bai was. Where to rely, it's not that he is hypocritical but hypocritical, after all, he is a person who died once, and it would always feel unrealistic if he didn't hold something.

You hid me in the room because Song Bai froze first, Yang Fan smelled the refreshing saponin smell in the quilt and said: "It's not good to be bored all the time, Song Bai, I want to be friends with you, the kind of good friends."

Song Bai bowed his head, Yang Fan smiled and opened his big eyes, clear and bright, he thought of the brightest star in the sky.

"We're friends."

Yang Fan pursed his lips: "I'm talking about good friends." Song Bai was so stupid more than ten years ago, he really wanted to know what happened in the middle to make the stupid man transform successfully, Yang Fan suddenly became unhappy, he followed 30 or so For several days, Song Bai knew how he got his resources during the years when he was notorious, and Song Bai had people give him.Now that I am reborn, I want to have a good relationship with someone, but it turns out that this person is a fool, I really want to bah!

After thinking about it like this, he fell asleep without waiting for Song Bai's response.

The chattering dormitory suddenly became quiet. Song Bai twisted the pages of the book for a long time without turning the pages. The roommate next to him was afraid of heat and turned the air conditioner to a very low level every time. He had to pull out his coat and put it on. Hot people are hot.He tensed a string until the other party's breathing gradually stabilized before relaxing.

The sparse forehead hair blocked the eyes and only showed the side face. After a long while, Song Bai raised his hand awkwardly and unfamiliarly lifted them aside and looked at them carefully.

A good friend, he is the face of relatives, the monster in the eyes of classmates, who will really be friends with him.

Yang Fan, who was already asleep, naturally didn't know the messy thoughts in young Song Bai's mind. He didn't need to wear a mask and fake smile after falling asleep, and he slept next to this person for a real peaceful sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Song Bai was nowhere to be seen. He was woken up by the alarm clock. When he took out his mobile phone more than ten years ago, it crashed for a second. After washing up, he went to the playground to look for Song Bai. Song Bai It was his grandparents who brought him up with strict requirements, especially in terms of physical fitness. If you think about it, if you are not in good health, you will still be a soldier.

"Song Bai!" Only Song Bai was running on the huge playground, and Yang Fan yelled loudly.

"What are you doing?" Song Baixiao panted and wiped off his sweat.

"Looking for you to teach."

There were no footsteps following behind.

"Are you going to class?"

Furious, Yang Fan raised his hat and raised his naturally pointed chin: "Can't go to class? I'm also a good student with excellent grades, brother." Thinking about it, I can't blame others. When I was young, I paid attention to fame and fortune, enjoying being a star Although he has never failed a subject, he is probably a high-risk person in the eyes of the head teacher. The school stipulates that if he is absent from class for 24 periods, he will be expelled from school. He comes back to class every time at the 23rd period and makes up his homework all night. Fortunately, his brain is good. smart enough.

Song Bai saw that the person's expression was not right and he didn't want to quarrel. After wiping off his sweat, he saw that it was time, so he went to the classroom on his own.

As soon as he left, Yang Fan became unhappy again: "I came here specially to find you, and you left without telling me?"

Song Bai's expression was dull: "You are already in your 20s, why do you still act like a child?"

"You...!" He almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

"Then come on, I'll go with you."

"If it's not for the sake of your kindness to me, grandpa, if I don't hate you to death, you will count me as a loser!"

Song Bai stood upright like a stake, quietly watching Yang Fan stomping his feet angrily. He couldn't get an answer to his questions for the past few days, and he didn't bother to ask why.

Because the head teacher and the counselor are both ruthless characters, no one in the class except Yang Fan dared to skip class. Today he came to class and stared at a large group of people, including the astonishing gazes of female students. Yang Fan snorted with his nose. Unpleasantly disappeared in the worship of the crowd, put down the book with a 'click' and sat next to Song Bai.

University buddy Jia Wen bowed his waist and sat in front of him, turned his head and said, "I heard that you were bumped by a little electric donkey, and when you bumped into it, the good student came to class."

Yang Fan was a little apprehensive. He also broke up with Jia Wen in his third year of junior high school. After careful calculation, he hadn't seen him for more than ten years. He collected his thoughts and said, "There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, but knowledge can change destiny."

"Crap you, every time the counselor names you as a negative teaching material."

Yang Fan disdains: "I'm still a high school administrator after I'm in college."

"So you don't go to work anymore? My sister keeps talking about you being her model. I'm so annoyed."

If the former Yang Fan would have refused immediately, he was short of money, no doubt, some people said that poor people’s self-esteem is just a slap in the face, and he didn’t have a penny at that time, Jia Wen’s good intentions seemed to him inexplicably contemptuous, Jia Wen’s The son of a high-ranking official, his elder sister Jia Jing is a fashion designer and is quite well-known. Thinking that it would be hard to find a way out as an Internet celebrity, Yang Fan immediately smiled and said, "I agree." friend.

Jia Wen was so happy that he immediately sent a text message to his sister. Song Bai listened to the professor and took notes without saying a word. Yang Fan was almost 35 years old, so he calmed down and kept pushing him beside him: "What's for lunch?"

"How about discussing what to have for dinner?"

Song Bai's face darkened: "Let's go to class."

When Jia Wen turned his head, he didn't expect to see the scene of Yang Fan mixing with the freak, so he immediately leaned over and asked in a low voice, "When did you play with him?"

"Just these few days."

Jia Wen's eyeballs almost popped out, he clicked his tongue twice and continued, "In a few days, there will be photography and mountain climbing. Do you want to go? If you don't, I won't go either."

"Whether I go or not, I have the right to decide whether you go or not."

Jia Wen looks a lot like the second generation ancestor, and he will always look prudish, so he will raise his eyebrows full of color: "Follow you, there will be girls to eat."

"Eat you paralyzed, you know I can't."