Fang Zhiyuan was so cold that he didn't realize it. He didn't know what Fang Zhihuan had done until his lips were touched. He pushed Fang Zhihuan violently, clenched his fist and almost punched him.

Wen Cun didn't know when he put down his phone. Looking at this scene, he slowly shifted his gaze from Fang Zhiyuan to Fang Zhihuan.

If he could stand up now, he would definitely slap Fang Zhihuan.

Or if Fang Zhihuan dared to take a step, he would slap him.

Just for Fang Zhiyuan.

However, Fang Zhihuan didn't move after being pushed. He stood there, looked at Wen Cun provocatively, and said arrogantly, "You are not together now, so you don't care how I treat him. How about fair competition?" .”

Wen Cun thought for a moment, then looked at Fang Zhihuan and smiled, as if he had heard some joke, he raised the corner of his lips and asked, "Fair competition?"

Wen Cun's reaction made Fang Zhiyuan a little... dumbfounded, this was not like the silly Wen Cun he knew, he had never seen this kind of expression on Wen Cun's face, it was ironic, arrogant, and ...somewhat proud, this feeling made him feel very strange.

Wen Cun hooked his fingers to Fang Zhiyuan, and said softly, "Come here."

Fang Zhiyuan walked over, not knowing what Wen Cun was going to do.

His gentle eyes never left Fang Zhihuan, with that kind of provocative gaze.

He rubbed Fang Zhiyuan's lips with his hands, as if he wanted to wipe off something unclean, then stretched out his arms, hooked Fang Zhiyuan's neck, but looked at Fang Zhihuan and said, "Come on, Brother Yuan, kiss I will."

Fang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. He lowered his head and touched the tender lips, and then touched them again.

"Do you have the right to tell me about fair competition?" Wen Cun raised his chin and stared at Fang Zhihuan, "One day he can take the initiative to kiss you, come and tell me this again."

Fang Zhihuan's face turned ugly, as if the person who had been in charge of the chess game suddenly found that the situation was out of his control. He didn't expect that Wen Cun would hit him firmly with Fang Zhiyuan's hand in front of him. A slap.

Fang Zhiyuan obviously didn't expect it either.

Wen Cun made a "hum" sound with his nose, then lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone, with an expression of "I don't want to talk to you at all".

"What else do you want to say?" Fang Zhiyuan said indifferently, "Go out if you have nothing to say."

Fang Zhihuan looked at him with a difficult expression, and then said meaningfully, "Xiao Yuan, you are really different from before."

Fang Zhiyuan saw him like this and knew that he had nothing to say, at most he wanted to disgust him, he took a few steps forward, turned Fang Zhihuan around, and pushed him towards the door from behind, "Remember According to what you said, don't bother me and the people around me in the future."

Fang Zhihuan was pushed away step by step by Fang Zhiyuan. With his back turned to Fang Zhiyuan, he asked a few sharp questions, "What future do you have together? What can you give him, what can he give you? Now you have nothing but You have nothing but the money your parents gave you. How are you going to raise this young master? And can his parents agree that the only seedling of his family will marry a man? Have you thought about what you will face when you are with him in the future? Is it?"

"Don't worry about it!" Fang Zhiyuan pushed him hard, knocked him directly against the door, then opened the door to get him out, and shut the door outside.

He heard Wen Cun who was sitting on the bed let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Wen Cun supported his forehead with one hand, and whispered, "Ah——"

"Scared me to death, I was so nervous just now, fuck it!" Wen Cun didn't know where he got the courage to provoke the big devil so blatantly, he looked up at Fang Zhiyuan, "How did I behave just now! Isn't it very handsome! Very good! I'm so domineering!"

"Yes." Fang Zhiyuan rarely said from the bottom of his heart, "It's so domineering, I was so shocked."

"I thought he was not pleasing to the eye, so he was holding his breath, and he came to look for me by himself." Wen Cun pursed his lips, "I really think I'm easy to bully, anyway, I'm also a well-known bully in a famous university."

Fang Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing, the few words Fang Zhihuan said just before leaving made him feel irritable for no reason.Nothing else matters, just that one sentence, which directly hit his heart.

And can his parents agree that his family's only seedling has followed a man?

If two people really want to be together, there are too many difficulties that can be overcome, but only the barrier of parents has caused too many people to fall hard.In many cases, as long as two people trust each other deeply, the problem can be solved, but in front of parents, no amount of trust is useless.

How can the majestic mayor of a city tolerate his only son being gay?

Fang Zhiyuan never thought about what would happen to the two of them in the end if Wen Cun's parents refused to let them be together.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't speak, and Wen Cun didn't speak either.He was still a little nervous. After all, Fang Zhihuan's strong sense of oppression is not something everyone can bear. When he deliberately provoked Fang Zhihuan, he appeared so calm on the surface, but in fact his whole heart almost jumped out of his throat. When he saw it, he was afraid that if Fang Zhihuan got angry, his other leg would be broken into a loop.

As for what Fang Zhihuan said in the end, he didn't listen to a single word.

When Wen Cun regained his strength and looked up at Fang Zhiyuan, he found that Fang Zhiyuan had been looking at him all the time, with an indescribable and emotional look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wen Cun touched his face, "What are you looking at me for?"

"It's nothing." Fang Zhiyuan bit his lip, his expression clearly wanted to say something but hesitated to say it.

Wen Cun felt particularly uncomfortable looking at the expression of others who hesitated to speak, not to mention that this person was Fang Zhiyuan. He frowned and urged, "What do you want to say? Say it quickly."

Fang Zhiyuan actually wanted to ask him, what would you do if your parents disagreed with us being together, what would you do.But he thought about it for a while, he and Wen Cun hadn't said anything yet, and the two of them didn't even count as falling in love now, why bother to think so far and cause so much trouble for the two of them.

"It's really nothing." Fang Zhiyuan rubbed Wen Cun's hair, "I just think that you didn't behave like you just now, it's so cool, Mr. Wen, I haven't realized it yet."

Wen Cun stared at Fang Zhiyuan for a while, then said quietly, "Fang Zhiyuan, you can really hold back."

In fact, before Fang Zhihuan came to look for him, he really wanted to pretend to be a fool until he finished his college entrance examination, went to university, and then went their separate ways.But after he asked Fang Zhiyuan to kiss him in front of Fang Zhihuan, Wen Cun knew he couldn't do that.He couldn't give Fang Zhiyuan a little hope and then refuse him like that, that would be too hurtful and immoral.

Before provoking Fang Zhihuan, he didn't need to take any responsibility for Fang Zhiyuan. Everything Fang Zhiyuan did to him was voluntary, and he didn't need to respond. But now, it's different.

And he also likes Fang Zhiyuan.

Just give it a try, it's gentle and not cowardly.

It's just that he didn't expect Fang Zhiyuan to be so calm, as long as he didn't say that he liked him too, Fang Zhiyuan wouldn't ask a word.

The bastard can really hold back.

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