Rarely fascinated

"What?!" Wen Cun's eyes widened instantly, and his voice became higher, "You don't go to college?"

"En." Fang Zhiyuan nodded, and he explained, "It doesn't matter to me whether I go to college or not. The path I take after graduating from college is the same as the path I took after graduating from high school. I... don't want to waste Four years."

Wen Cun frowned, "You're talking nonsense, no."

Fang Zhiyuan squeezed his shoulder, and said softly, "Wen Wen, you know my current situation, my parents hardly care about me, and it is impossible for me to ask them for money, I can't waste so much time anymore, I There is still some money in hand to invest, buy a small company and develop slowly, after four years, it will definitely not be the same as graduating from college.”

"No."

Fang Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but Wen Cun suddenly turned his head, stared into his eyes, and said word by word, "I, say, no, okay."

Fang Zhiyuan and Wen Cun looked at each other for half a minute, he clicked his tongue, and then said half-compromisingly, "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

"No, what on earth are you thinking?" Wen Cun couldn't understand Fang Zhiyuan's overly independent thoughts at all. Even when he was rebellious, he never thought about not going to college, and even if Fang Zhiyuan wanted to be independent, he would not It doesn't have to be now, he is. "You just graduated from high school this year, and you're even younger than me. What can you do by yourself? Even if you can do something, whoever started the company isn't the kind of scheming old fritters? No matter how capable you are, you can still beat them Ah. Even if you can beat them, are you tired of intrigue all day long, and there is no need for you to push yourself into the fire pit in a hurry."

Wen Cundi said a lot, and Fang Zhiyuan was dumbfounded by what he said.

"Don't tell me when the time comes." Wen Cun grabbed Fang Zhiyuan's arm and looked up at him, "I'll support you for four years if you don't have money. If you don't like going to college, I'll buy you to accompany me for four years. Sell ​​it."

Fang Zhiyuan smiled when he heard Wen Cun's words, "You can afford me."

"You just say whether to sell it or not."

"Sell."

Fang Zhiyuan sighed in his heart, Wen Cun's announcement today disrupted his plans, he had already decided not to go to university, he took out all the fixed assets he had saved in the bank to buy what Ji Qingchi held The company, but he didn't expect Wen Cun to... want him to go to college.

Generally, he would not refuse Wen Cun's request.

To be honest, he didn't miss these four years, but he simply didn't want to waste them, but now it seems that it's nothing to waste four years with the person he likes.

"As long as you like it."

Sometimes this sentence is not a perfunctory sentence, but really, "You like, anything is fine."

"If you want me to go, I'll apply for one with you." Fang Zhiyuan asked, "What university do you plan to go to?"

"University C." Wen Cun said, "That university's score is not particularly high, and the weather and environment are not bad. I should have no problem passing the exam."

Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, then nodded, "The snacks there are famous all over the country."

Tenderness, "..."

Can you stop saying it so directly!In fact, he is not entirely for eating!

At least 5% is due to other factors... too!

"Actually, I still think that you will have a better future if you go to the universities in Beijing and Shanghai." Wen Cun frowned, "There is no need for your grades to be in University C with me, and that university is only mediocre."

"Let's talk about it." Fang Zhiyuan doesn't want to discuss these issues now. He is a person who pays more attention to the present and rarely thinks too much about the future. After all, there is a saying that changes are worse than plans, just like he rarely plans. In the days after graduating from high school, he was vetoed by one vote of "no" from his boyfriend.

Thinking of the word boyfriend, Fang Zhiyuan's heart softened.

"It's still a few months." Wen Cun counted on his fingers, "I guess I won't be able to go back until after the winter vacation, and it will be about 4 months from the start of school."

"En." Fang Zhiyuan rubbed his hair, "Your task now is to recuperate honestly, and then review and preview."

Remembering that Xue Wenwen's head was a bit big, he calmly moved his eyes to the statue of the peeing child, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

This person is actually deaf when he says he is deaf.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't say a word, he smiled, stood there for a while, blowing the wind for a while, and after feeling a little "very cool", he pushed the gentle wheelchair back and forth, "Let's go back?"

"Yeah." Wen Cun closed his eyes and yawned, "I can go back to sleep directly."

"Have you gained weight these days?" Fang Zhiyuan squinted at him, "Apart from eating and sleeping."

Wen Cun squeezed his stomach with his hands, and said hesitantly, "No, are you... really fat? Don't tell me... I have six pack abs..."

"No, I'm not fat, it's just that my abdominal muscles have turned into fat." Fang Zhiyuan prodded him maliciously, "Maybe it's still light."

Wen Cun stretched his upper body, reached into his clothes and touched it, he was relieved after making sure that the muscles had not turned into fat, and he gave Fang Zhiyuan a look, "You are so bad!"

"Pfft——" Fang Zhiyuan was overjoyed all of a sudden, he couldn't stop laughing, he gave Wen Cun a thumbs up, "Hahahahahahahaha...Uncle Wen, you really..."

Wen Cun also leaned against the wheelchair and covered his stomach for a while. After laughing out of interest, he patted Fang Zhiyuan's hand on the wheelchair, "Let's go, Pippi Shrimp, go back to sleep."

In the past, Wen Wen and Fang Zhiyuan slept separately. At that time, the two of them probably had no status, and it was not convenient to share the same bed. Moreover, Fang Zhiyuan was afraid of touching Wen Wen's legs, so he didn't dare to sleep with him.

But tonight is a bit different, this is the first time they...slept after they recovered.

Wen Cun insisted that Fang Zhiyuan sleep with him, but Fang Zhiyuan was afraid that if he fell asleep and rolled over and hit Wen Cun's leg, he would not sleep with him.

Wen Cun pouted his buttocks backwards, pulled Fang Zhiyuan's shirt hard with his hands, and dragged him onto the bed. Fang Zhiyuan's arm supported the armrest of the hospital bed and struggled to move forward. The two of them were tug-of-war with a child. .

"You let go!" Fang Zhiyuan bowed his waist and took a small step forward, "Your leg is not good yet, what if I touch you!"

"I can't touch it, I can't touch it, come here, little beauty." Wen Cun gritted his teeth, and pulled Fang Zhiyuan's shirt back again, "No one will save you if you shout your throat."

Fang Zhiyuan was a little helpless, he really didn't dare to sleep with the sick patient Wen Cun.

The two of them were so frozen, their posture...indescribable.

Seeing that he couldn't pull Fang Zhiyuan back, Wen Cun rolled his eyes, then suddenly let go, bent over and covered his legs and yelled a few times.

Fang Zhiyuan was almost taken aback, he stood upright, staggered a few steps, then heard Wen Cun's cry and turned to look at him, and saw Wen Cun covering his leg in pain, as if he just touched him have to.

His heart suddenly twitched, and he ran to the bed in a few steps, "What's wrong with the leg?!"

Wen Cun stretched out his long arms, and hugged Fang Zhiyuan directly. He looked at Fang Zhiyuan with a smile, "I caught it."

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Why.When will Ercun be discharged from the hospital and wants to drive.