Rarely fascinated

The next morning, Fang Zhiyuan's biological clock urged him to open his eyes on time, and in the next second, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Fang Zhiyuan sat up and looked at the strange number displayed on his mobile phone, his heart trembled suddenly, he glanced in Wen Cun's direction, Wen Cun was still awake.Then he quickly put on his clothes and went to the balcony in slippers.

He never answered the call, the phone kept vibrating in Fang Zhiyuan's hand, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and when he was about to hang up automatically, he closed his eyes and pressed the answer button.

Fang Zhiyuan's other hand trembled slightly, and he put the phone to his ear without saying a word.

After a while, just when Fang Zhiyuan couldn't bear it and was about to hang up the phone, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Xiao Yuan."

Fang Zhiyuan bit his lower lip hard, breathing tremblingly, and then said each word, "Fang Zhihuan."

"I told you, call me brother." Fang Zhihuan's voice was low and lazy, with an unspeakable danger, "Have you had enough fun in City B? When do you plan to come back?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, "I'm not from your Fang family, and I can't afford it. Please don't, come, annoy me in the future."

Fang Zhihuan chuckled, "The wings are really stiff."

"I saw you yesterday." Fang Zhihuan paused, his tone lowered, with a hint of coldness, "You and the young master of the Wen family are on good terms? Did you go to bed? It's not bad, so soon Knowing to find a backer for myself."

Fang Zhiyuan guessed that Fang Zhihuan might have seen him and Wen Cun accidentally kiss each other, misunderstood something, and wanted to explain something, but lowered his eyes again, and just said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I'll give you three days." Fang Zhihuan's voice suddenly turned cold, "After three days, you can choose to come back by yourself, or I'll take you back."

"Fang Zhihuan, can you stop going crazy?" Fang Zhiyuan frowned deeply, and he felt endless exhaustion, "There are so many people in this world, men and women, even if there are none in China, there are also foreign ones, where can I find them?" If there is not one you like, why do you insist on pestering me, can you let me go, I am fucking enough."

Fang Zhihuan was silent and did not speak. He repeated "three days" and then hung up the phone.

Fang Zhiyuan covered his face with one hand, covering the expression on his face, his chest heaved violently, as if some emotion could not be controlled, and it was about to burst out of his chest.After a while, he went out from the balcony.Wen Cun was already getting dressed. Seeing Fang Zhiyuan coming out, he asked with some doubts, "Who did you call so early? I think you've been calling for a long time."

Fang Zhiyuan stood on the spot, just staring at Wen Cun, neither moving nor speaking.

"Hey, you're sleepwalking." Wen waved his hand in front of Fang Zhiyuan, and was suddenly grabbed by his arm. He watched Fang Zhiyuan take a step forward, then hugged him firmly, and put his chin on him shoulders.

Wen Cun's whole body froze, his arms were hanging in the air, he didn't know where to put them, his lips moved, "Fang Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

He could feel Fang Zhiyuan's body trembling slightly, but he didn't know why, maybe it was because of anger, maybe it was because of fear, or maybe it was because of other reasons.Wen Cun felt that this posture was a bit awkward, but he didn't push Fang Zhiyuan away, he patted Fang Zhiyuan's back hesitantly, and tried to lower his voice, "It's okay, if you have anything to tell me, I can Help everyone."

Fang Zhiyuan's breathing was rapid and heavy, and he tightly clenched Wen Cun's body with both hands, as if he was venting. He didn't react until he heard Wen Cun's pain, his heart sank, and he slowly let go of Wen Cun, Take a few steps back.

"What's the matter." Wen Cun tilted his head to look at him, his eyes were full of worry.

"It's nothing." Fang Zhiyuan grinned, "It's just that something happened at home."

"...Oh." Wen Cun saw that Fang Zhiyuan didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more. He looked at Fang Zhiyuan and said softly, "If you have any financial problems, just tell me."

"Yeah." Fang Zhiyuan said, "Look at how much money you spend on living expenses per month."

"Not much, maybe less than a hundred thousand." Wen Cun smiled meaningfully.

Fang Zhiyuan was startled, "It's less than a hundred thousand?!"

"Well, a little over 3000." Wen Cun laughed loudly.

"..."

"Is this less than [-]?"

"Three thousand, it's less than one hundred thousand." Wen Cun blinked, "I'm not wrong."

"It's not too bad." Fang Zhiyuan said helplessly.

"It's not about living expenses." Wen Cun's expression was rare and serious, "If you really have something at home, I can ask my dad for money."

"It's not about money." Fang Zhiyuan looked at his watch and whispered, "Brother, we're going to be late."

"Fuck!" Wen Cun jumped up directly, pulled Fang Zhiyuan and ran out, muttering non-stop, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

"Fuck!" Fang Zhiyuan also yelled, and pulled Wen Cun to stop, "You have fucking injuries! Can you be more honest!"

"Ah...forgot." Wen Cun scratched his head, looked down at his stomach, then kept his upper body still, and swished forward with his lower body.

Fang Zhiyuan's gloomy mood in the morning disappeared after seeing Wen Cun's incomparably weird posture. He looked at it happily for a while, and then raised his foot to catch up.

When they arrived at the classroom, the bell for early self-study had already rang, but the teacher hadn't arrived yet, the two of them swaggered in one after the other, their faces full of righteousness and no guilt, as if they were not late at all.

The morning self-study is English, Wen Cun leaned on his chin and almost fell asleep several times, his head fell down all of a sudden, and then suddenly lifted up again.

Fang Zhiyuan stared at him for a while, then sighed and said, "Otherwise, you can sleep for a while. I will help you look after the teacher."

Wen Cun probably didn't sleep well last night.

...Yes, after knowing that my roommate is gay, few people can sleep well.

"Huh?" Wen Cun was a little sleepy, and after a while, he said again, "Huh." Then he fell asleep with a bang.

Looking at the soft and fluffy hair, Fang Zhiyuan felt soft inside.In fact, people who like Wen Cun... are not bad.

He looked out of the window, and suddenly thought of something, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

Three days.

Fang Zhihuan said to give him three days, and he may only have three days to feel at ease.Three days later, it will be another piece of chicken flying dog jumping, chicken flying egg beating, chicken... the year of the rooster will be auspicious.

Fang Zhiyuan sighed heavily.

If Wen Cun hadn't been rescued from Dong Xiaoyue that day, he wouldn't have been discovered by Fang Zhihuan.But the strange thing is that he has no regrets until now.

He looked at Wen Wen with many inexplicable emotions, and then it became pure and clear little by little.

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The big boss is coming!

Actually, I kind of like my brother, what should I do QAQ

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