Run away after flirting with the male god

The family is right in front of them but they can't get close to him. To be precise, they don't want to get close to him and deliberately distance themselves.

As for why Yang Runzhi came to him, Yang Fan remembers clearly that his younger brother never learned to love school when he was a child, and at the age of 19, he messed with the grown-up girl's stomach, and the little girl's reputation was ruined. The two families can't decide After they get married, they will get married directly when they are older. Later, Father Yang asked someone to find Yang Runzhi a beautiful job in an office in a certain company, but this kid is too messy and loves to play. He plays with girls and also likes sugar daddies. Most likely, he saw him come in through his relationship and thought that there was a backer in the family who hurriedly dedicated himself to prevent being abducted. Yang Fan remembered that she was pregnant, but he hesitated when she was pregnant.

How can a baby be cared for when the father is still a child?Yang Fan drank tea to warm his heart and lungs. He felt sympathy for this child from the bottom of his heart. Because of Yang Runzhi's negligence and his wife's deliberate neglect, the child had a high fever in winter and delayed going to the doctor. As a result, he became deaf-mute, unable to hear or speak.

He has seen that child a few times. Yang Runzhi often came to ask for help after he became famous, and he also helped out for the sake of his nephew. The only shortcoming of the child's appearance is that he does not have the innocence of a child. Timid, he will cry even if he touches a thin ball in his arms, and whenever he thinks about the future situation of the child at home, he can't help worrying about things.

He may not have children in the future, and it seems that his pity for his nephew is beyond the rules.

"When did it happen?" Yang Fan asked softly without turning his head, thinking about how to deal with this.

Song Bai said: "In the past few days, Jia Wen is probably worried about you too. He doesn't want you to get involved. My attitude is neutral, it depends on what you think."

"Yeah, let's meet." Yang Fan closed his eyes and leaned back, smiling slowly against his warm chest, "I'll see you after I'm done, or I'll be a disappointment."

"I've never heard you say you have a younger brother."

Yang Fan twitched at the corner of his mouth and said bitterly: "If there is no younger brother, how could my patriarchal environment drive me out of the house?"

Song Bai hugged him and said nothing, he was cautious towards Yang Fan, afraid of violating his sensitive self-esteem, he lowered his head, kissed Yang Fan's hair and played with his hair, Song Bai didn't care what he made, and looked at Yang Fan fondly. Yang Fan coughed with burning heat in his ears, "Fanfan."

Yang Fan knew that he was curious, so he took that hand and squeezed it tightly, "When I was young, I encountered some embarrassing things. The protagonist was my second uncle. I was so powerful at the time that he directly cut off his baby. The family is untenable, Song Bai, let me tell you, those people in my family are all perverts." He said in a disapproving tone.

But Song Bai was overwhelmed by the strength in his hands, "Alright, I don't want to know about this."

Yang Fan suddenly swept away the haze and smiled, turned his head and squeezed Song Bai's face half-threateningly: "You better not show me a sympathetic look."

"I don't sympathize." The young man's hair was in a mess, his face was covered with a quilt, and his cheeks were flushed. Song Bai put the pain in his heart, let go of him and prepared to pack his clothes, "I'll clean it up at night. Come pick you up, okay?"

"Let's go together tomorrow, I have nothing to do." Yang Fan sniffed, really loving the man's tone of letting himself make decisions.

Song Bai: "Just let me do the housework, and you stay well."

Yo...Yang Fan propped his chin and looked up at his back: "Then I'm just a lazy guy with nothing to do?" Why doesn't he have any memories of Song Bai being so hardworking.

But later he knew that it was aimed at people, and thanks to Song Bai, he had a crush on him, otherwise this day would be very sad.

Before 6 o'clock the next day, Yang Fan calmly opened his eyes and looked at the empty bed on the upper bunk. In fact, he was woken up by the cold, probably because he was not a real 'human' with cold bones. He was used to having Song Bai by his side earlier. Covering it, now that it suddenly disappears, he is not used to it. He knows that he is greedy.

He glanced sideways at his phone blankly. It was a rare time to go online. It had been a long time since he posted on Weibo. The gradually red sky sent a message "Morning", and within a few seconds, there was a reply saying that it was cold, pay attention to dressing and so on.

Everyone will say these words just by looking at his face, and the face on the Internet is justice.

But he was old and didn't like to listen to those nonsense. Yang Fan turned off his phone and packed his things at last. The dormitory, which was originally less popular, was suddenly empty. He casually dialed Jia Wen's number.

"Jia Wen, I won't live in the dormitory in the future."

Jia Wen was still asleep on the big bed at home, "Why don't you live in a dormitory? Where do you live? Renting a house outside is... ah, it's so precious."

Yang Fan said: "I live in Song Bona, he has a house in the city center."

"Damn, he has a house, he has a house!" Jia Wen immediately jumped off the bed, and just yelled a few words when he heard his mother screaming outside.

"What's the noise!"

Jia Wen came down and said, "Brother Song is hiding something."

Yang Fan could imagine Jia Wen's gloating face on the other end of the phone when he closed his eyes. He said flatly, "So don't come to the dormitory to look for me in the future."

"Well, what are you going to do with Mr. Sun?"

Yang Fan raised his eyes and pretended not to understand the meaning of the child's words, and he knew how to make troubles without doing serious things: "I don't plan to do anything."

That would be boring, Jia Wen pouted and sat on the ground to reveal the news: "The matter has reached the headmaster, let's take a look on Monday."

Listening to Jia Wen's gossip, Yang Fan felt calm, hung up the phone after casually saying a few words, and made an appointment with Song Bai at the school gate at 8 o'clock. When he went out with his luggage, he found that many people were watching.

"Hey, Yang Fan, where are you going?" asked the dormitory aunt while she was wearing a sweater, with a smile on her lips.

Yang Fan turned around and said, "Go out and live." He turned around and walked out decisively.

Yang Fan stood on the side of the road and accepted the attention of every alumni. A few minutes later, Song Bai drove up to him, "Come on."

Song Bai gave Yang Fan a key after he got into the car, and he looked a little uncomfortable when he spoke: "The key to the house."

The key was hot and hot in his hand, one can imagine Song Bai's nervousness before, Yang Fan watched in a daze and finally clenched it tightly and put it in his pocket: "I will put it away."

The community is located in the center of the bustling area, some distance away from the school, and the price is not cheap because of the location. Yang Fan noticed that the number of floors in this area is not high, at most 5 floors, and it happened that Song Bai bought the fifth floor, he said embarrassingly : "Should I give you a sun room?"

"Yes, this area is a duplex complex with fine decoration. I bought it for quietness. There are not many houses in the complex. If you live here, you don't have so many troubles in the school." Song Bai was very satisfied with this house, shallow After laughing, he continued, "I grew some flowers and plants in the sun room. If you feel cold in winter, you can bask in the sun on it. There are sofa seats." After speaking, he opened the door and let Yang Fan in.

Yang Fan took off his shoes and went in to see the small stairs on the right to the second floor. The decoration is not the sad and dull old cadre red house style he imagined, but a refreshing and simple modern design. Small things rarely make the space clean and refreshing. Two layers of curtains first The innermost white gauze was blown up and fluttered with the wind, and the light green on the coffee table was just right, and the overall color was white, blue and gray. Yang Fan sat on the sofa and touched the pillow: "It's very beautiful."

Song Bai let out a deep breath, squatted down and looked at him: "I thought you wouldn't like me because I'm too open."

"How could it be?" Yang Fan laughed back.

Song Bai then took Yang Fan to look at the house, the living room on the first floor plus the guest room and study, the second floor is where the owner lives, the upper and lower floors are large, the decoration on the second floor is warmer, Yang Fan has been pulled by Song Bo when he recovered When we reached the sunshine room with the small door on the left, it was another scene.

Sure enough, there were some flowers and plants, and Song Bai’s true face was undoubtedly revealed on the table. There was an old enamel cup and a stack of thick newspapers. Q: "Unexpectedly large."

Song Bai said seriously: "This house is reserved for marrying a wife."

"Are you sure you want to develop here?"

"I'm sure, the prospect of city B is good, and my grandparents agree with me to venture into it. There is only one house in the house, so naturally there is only one house." The last words were so soft that they could hardly be heard, but they floated into Yang Fan's ears like Magnified a hundred times, he froze and finally sat down and waved to Song Bai.

"I was pleasantly surprised and liked it here, it's very quiet."

Finding a quiet house in the noisy and bustling city is his dream wish, and he can't hide it. Now that he got it, Yang Fan looked at him, and his charming phoenix eyes couldn't help but enjoy the moment. A pleasant tranquility.Yang Fan always has a feeling that he is old, even though he is now wearing a 22-year-old skin, he is really tired.

He has acted in many plays but no one praised him for his good acting skills, they all said he was a vase.

"I forgot to tell the dormitory that neither of us is in the dormitory anymore." Yang Fan suddenly thought that the dormitory aunt is not good at talking.

Song Bai also frowned, apparently knowing it, and suggested: "Let's go to the supermarket to buy things first, and then go to school after shopping, okay?"

Yang Fan smiled immediately: "Okay, listen to you."

There is nothing to eat at home, Yang Fan has been shopping in the supermarket for more than two hours, and the car is full of things, but he still feels that it is not enough, "Is there anything else you haven't bought?"

Song Bai was taken aback, "I don't eat snacks, just buy your own."

"It's so boring..." Yang Fan curled his lips and couldn't treat him as a normal person, and he enjoyed eating potato chips.

It's just that when he saw the people staying at the door of the dormitory, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Yang Runzhi knew that his brother was studying in a prestigious school but he didn't dare to look for him. He also regretted why Yang Fan's grades were so good that he was so stupid. People who entered the society would have a sense of inferiority when entering a campus with a rigorous academic style and a strong scholarly atmosphere, but his eyes are higher than the top, and it is precisely because he hates being looked down upon by others.

He thought that Yang Fan would take the initiative to find him when he heard about him like before. This time, there was no accident. He waited for a day or two for almost a week. Now he finally came to find Yang Fan but was told that he would not stay. Since he was a child, he looked down on his nominal brother, and this will make him even more furious: "What?"

Turning around to see Yang Fan was even more angry, "Why didn't you take the initiative to find me!"

Yang Fan smiled sarcastically: "Which god are you who wants me to contact you?"

Yang Runzhi hadn't seen Yang Fan for a long time, and found that he was not only more handsome in temperament, but also felt different. After all, he wanted something from others. Yang Runzhi lowered his head and called obediently: "Brother, you have to help me this time."

The face of the aunt in the dormitory was appearing on the opposite side of the railing, Yang Fan glanced at it and sneered: "Go out and talk."

Yang Runzhi shrugged his shoulders and followed Yang Fan out, noticing that a man had been beside his brother from the very beginning, and he didn't look like a simple person, so he took the initiative to go up and say hello: "I'm Yang Fan's younger brother."

Song Bai didn't respond, he stepped forward steadily and walked side by side with Yang Fan, whispering softly: "Your brother...is very different from you." His eyes rolled back and forth like mice, which always gave off a vicious feeling. He is hunched over and has no energy. If Yang Fan looks like a prince in the sky, then Yang Fan is like an ant on the ground, and he is not worthy of washing the prince's feet.

"Of course it's different." Yang Fan smiled.

Randomly looking for a corner in a coffee shop, Yang Runzhi nodded and bowed: "Brother, what are you drinking?"

"No need." Yang Fan waved his hand and refused to look at his younger brother, "Tell me, try to find me something."

"Brother..." Yang Runzhi rubbed his hands to signal Song Bai next to him, showing embarrassment, implying that he needs to avoid it.

Yang Fan wanted Song Bai to sit down, but Song Bai was too self-conscious and ran away before he could speak.

Seeing the man leave, Yang Runzhi sat down and said, "Brother, I made a girlfriend who is pregnant. I went to the hospital to find out that it was a boy..."

"So?" He knew all this.

Yang Runzhi was very embarrassed, "I don't know if it's convenient for you recently..."

"I'm inconvenient."

Xu didn't expect Yang Fan to reply so shamelessly, Yang Runzhi stayed for a few seconds with an angry expression on his face: "Brother, Fangfang is six months old now, and there is your nephew in her belly, and you need money for food, drink, and housing. Babies need nutrition more, and it’s really not easy for me to give our parents money and support pregnant women.”

Yang Fan thought he had heard a joke: "What money do your parents need when they are still working? You need a lot of money to go out to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble every day. You need a lot of money to eat and drink. I am still a student. The money I earn is not as good as You are many."

"Brother, you didn't pay when grandma died. You are my elder brother and I am your younger brother. If there is an accident in the family, we will be left to support each other in the world. Fangfang and I are looking forward to this child. .”

Yang Fan smiled: "Does your parents know?"

"What about your parents, they are your parents too." Yang Runzhi was a little unhappy, rolling his eyes on his dark face.

"Runzhi, you were already in junior high school when they drove me away. From then on, you were not my parents and I was not your elder brother." Yang Fan was happy to see him simmering, leaning on the cushion and reaching out to tap the table There is no rush.

At this time, the waiter came up with two glasses of drinks and said that a man helped to order them. Yang Runzhi turned his head to observe the man suspiciously. He was sitting upright and handsome. Turning back and forth on his body, his eyes were filled with shock as if he had thought of something.

Song Bai knew that someone was watching him, and his cold and serious eyes swept over through the bead curtain in the middle.

With just one glance, Yang Runzhi's hand holding the drink almost slipped, he sat up hastily and raised his head, then met Yang Fan's half-hearted smile, so scared that his blood started to flow back.

He thought of the femme fatale, whether Yang Fan was good-looking or not, and asked himself if he was not good-looking, he would be blind, but if this good-looking became evil, it would be shocking, Yang Runzhi swallowed several saliva before returning to normal, his posture unconsciously Put it lightly: "Brother, Wang Lin and I are married and take care of our own affairs. I only found a feeling of husband and wife in Fangfang. I haven't dared to tell my parents about the children. I don't need you to tell me that I know myself. But I have to have this child, my grandma was still thinking about her grandson before she died, and I just wanted to announce the good news to her when he was born, so I can only ask you to help me, brother."

"Yang Runzhi, don't lie to me. I don't have a family, so I just want to ask you where you got the face from and ran to me begging for money. If you beg me now, I will agree." Yang Fan looked indifferent. joke.

It was the first time that Yang Runzhi felt afraid of his elder brother, but he was too tight, and his friends were borrowed by him, who would dare to talk to him, and there was a pregnant woman at home who yelled and yelled every day to take care of her stomach. My son can't bear it and has to bear it.

There was cruelty in Yang Runzhi's eyes, and he knelt down to Yang Fan as soon as he turned his head: "Brother, I beg you, I am your younger brother."

Yang Fan said disdainfully, "How much does it cost?"

"Fangfang is about to give birth, maybe forty thousand."

"Forty thousand." Yang Fan pointed at the rim of his drink cup and stared at him, "Working party and student party, you think I don't go to school, right?"

Yang Runzhi slowly climbed back on the stool and said vaguely, "You...going out to be a model isn't... quite rich, and you also...have some rich friends." His eyes flicked back.

Well, there is one over there.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Yang Fan was too lazy to talk to him, but the next second Yang Runzhi was ecstatic, he took out his mobile phone to record, "Brothers will settle accounts, leave a video as a witness that you lent me money."

So Yang Runzhi, who was still smiling just now, immediately lowered his face, widened his eyes and shouted: "You guard me."

Yang Fan clapped his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "I told you that my brother will settle the score, I asked that man to borrow the money, and it's a matter of business."

Yang Runzhi clenched his fists, his lips turned white with anger, but for the sake of money, he endured it.

Not even a minute after the video was recorded, Yang Fan immediately transferred money to Yang Runzhi for a lot of money. Yang Runzhi felt complacent after receiving the money. Brother Sheng, Yang Fan wasn't annoyed anyway, he turned his phone around and watched Yang Runzhi walk away slowly like a clown, with a cold sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Song Bai stood with him and watched the man walking away and even leaving in a taxi, and said in confusion, "He wants it, but you really give so much."

Yang Fan hummed and sneered: "Look, one day he will return it in another way."

Song Bai was surprised, he rarely heard Yang Fan speak in such a tone, but just now he heard Yang Runzhi's voice, "I heard my name."

"If you say my name, you won't get back even a dime of the money."

Song Bai could also see what kind of virtuous person Yang Runzhi was. He frowned and frowned. He really didn't like it. He turned his head and saw that the haze in Yang Fan's eyes was like a bright red mandala blooming on the yellow side. The alternation of black and red caused a strong visual impact, beautiful At the same time, his whole body was covered with thorns, and his hands were bloody to the touch, which made him extremely frightened.

"Don't let yourself be implicated by him." Song Bai held Yang Fan's hand and said, "Just be happy."

Yang Fan shook his hand and made a promise with unclear meaning: "Don't worry, I won't let myself suffer twice."