When the storm took the script
Chapter 65
The school bully in Fu Xiao's impression is very one-sided, naive in the second grade, he doesn't talk too much, and he just does it when he refuses to accept it. It's not like the Qiao An in front of him, who is harmless to humans and animals and innocent.
Like a little white rabbit gnawing on a carrot with its die.
Approaching class two (6), Qiao An grabbed Fu Xiao's clothes and took out a mask from his pocket.
"No use."
The juvenile voice is a bit soft, it feels like summer mint with sugar cubes.
Fu Xiaorao was interested, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you, I didn't expect you to wear a mask with you."
With that delicate little face sullen, Qiao Yu said seriously: "There are too many enemies."
"..." Fu Xiao was silent for a second, and had a new understanding of the colorful life of Brother Qiao.
After school, Fu Xiao received another message from Zhou Qian.
—Nine o'clock, ninety-two.If you don't get drunk, you don't return, brother!
Thinking that the next day would be Saturday, Fu Xiao didn't refuse again.
After returning home, Fu Xiao dug out a vintage floral shirt from a cabinet of black and white shirts, with a black niche design chain around his neck, which looked abstinent and lazy. He casually scratched his hair and put it on in a square frame. Gold-rimmed glasses, the whole is a refined scum.
Before leaving, he snapped his fingers in the mirror: "Cool!"
I went out and took a taxi to "Jiu Er".
It's a small bar opened by Zhou Qian in a residential building, and it doesn't rely on it to make money. There are not many people, there are more than a dozen sofa seats, and the old movie "In the Mood for Love" is on the wall.
There was a band performing on the stage, and the venue was very hot. Fu Xiao was also a frequent visitor here before. After a few years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, the first time he heard this heart-piercing roar, the eardrums of the people's teacher, Mr. Fu, bulged and hurt. Seriously. He took a step back and wanted to leave, but Zhou Qian grabbed him.
Zhou Qian rolled her eyelids and smiled: "Where are you going? You want to leave after coming to my old lady's Pansidong?"
As soon as the light flickered, Fu Xiao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't dare, dare not."
Zhou Qian is a typical hedonist, she is also a T, talented, beautiful, rich and famous, a scumbag, the kind who kicks after playing, she dragged people to sit in the booth of the bar, and there were two beauties sitting on the left and right , the weird atmosphere of swords and swords being tense made Fu Xiao feel that she was riding two boats and overturned in all likelihood.
really.
Zhou Qian's words on the left, dear, and the words on the right, "baby" are enough to coax people into submission, so that they can pass through thousands of flowers without a single leaf sticking to their body.
Fu Xiao watched too much, leaning lazily on the sofa, drinking wine glass by glass.
The intoxicating alcohol and the sensual drums teased his nerves, and the excitement that had been difficult to arouse suddenly jumped at a certain point, followed by a lingering sense of exhaustion.
"Boss Fu, why don't you go up and sing a song?" Zhou Qian squeezed his left hand, leaned into the ear of the long-haired girl on the right, and said, "Baby, order a love song, it's so lingering."
The long-haired beauty couldn't think of anything for a while, and she glanced at the old movie "In the Mood for Love" on the wall.
"Then in the Mood for Love."
Fu Xiao used to be rebellious for a while in high school. He couldn't study well and decided to join a band. He had long hair. At that time, he was the lead singer of an unknown small band. Although he only played for half a year, he really made a name for himself.
It had been a long time since he was on stage, Fu Xiao was too lazy to watch them get bored, so he went up and sang a song.
When he was young, he sang a lot of rock and roll, and this kind of old songs with full of charm are almost untouched, but it is not impossible to sing. Fu Xiao sat on a high stool, and the light cast a gorgeous shadow on his sharp and handsome face. As soon as he opened his voice, his metallic smoke voice was casual and lazy, which attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
The accompaniment was soothing, Fu Xiao raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at the crowd.
The blurred light hit the far corner, and his eyes fell on a girl with black hair and straight hair. Her legs were curled up, and her facial features were blurred by the smoke.
Fu Xiao only felt that there was an exceptionally familiar feeling in terms of body shape and feeling. He hadn't been out of the house since he came back from the Chinese New Year in this area of Jiangcheng, so there were very few things that he felt familiar with.
The light flickered, and people were hidden in the darkness again.
Fu Xiao was too lazy to think about the music introduction. He declined a few roses with a smile. When he got off the stage and returned to his original position, he found that only Zhou Qian was left among the three. Zhou Qian stepped on the table with a cigarette in his fingertips. , paralyzed on the sofa like a boneless body.
Fu Xiao: "Where are people?"
There were a dozen wines on the table, Zhou Qian pointed at them and said, "It's agreed to drink with you today, and I'll hug you left and right."
Zhou Qian is a drunk lunatic, Fu Xiao felt a little apprehensive when he thought of the previous few experiences, so he waved his hands: "Our relationship has not reached this point."
"This is too much to say." Zhou Qian made it clear that he was here to eat melons, and asked, "Is there anything you want to say to my sister? After six years of long-distance love, I thought you two could really be together."
Even if Fu Xiao broke up, he wouldn't say anything against the other party, so he smiled: "I have a strong desire to control, and he can't stand it."
In addition, Yu Chen is not a crook in the first place, the two have been in love for six years, and they have been in different places for three years.
Seeing that Zhou Qian couldn't dig out anything exciting, she was a little bored after drinking two bottles dryly. She glanced around the audience, and her soft bones suddenly straightened up.
A long-haired girl was sitting in the corner, sipping a glass of lemonade in her hand, her innocent and well-behaved appearance was incompatible with this group of drunken people.
It was already midnight, and many people came to strike up a conversation, both men and women. The bar pays attention to your love and I will, and the girl doesn't want to forget it.
Zhou Qian squinted her eyes, obviously interested, "It's quite to my liking."
Fu Xiao was a little drunk, his eyes were drunk, he looked towards the corner, the light swept across, and without the cover of the smoke, he finally saw clearly who this familiar Hei Changzhi was.
"Ah……"
While thinking, Zhou Qian had already walked over with a glass of wine. Fu Xiao quickly caught up with her. Zhou Qian turned her head and was itchy from the smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing here? You don't like men Do you want to fight with your sister?"
Zhou Qian's ideal type is this kind of small soft girl. Even if she is not, she likes to meet friends for a drink. According to her, this is a beautiful encounter that purifies the soul.
But Fu Xiao felt that she was a scumbag, who wanted to flirt with anyone.
Fu Xiao smiled but said nothing, and gave her a gesture of invitation.
Although Zhou Qian didn't know why, she flicked her long hair charmingly and went towards the soft sister.
"Crack!"
Qiao An was avoiding Zhou Qian's wine, when the flashlight flashed, he looked up and saw that Mr. Fu was staring at him with a half-smile, raised his hand and shook the "criminal evidence" stored in the phone, his eyes were lazy, and he said No smell.
My heart almost missed a beat.
Zhou Qian also saw him, and forced a smirk at him, but the girl was obviously more interested in Fu Xiao, so she simply pulled him over: "Let me introduce, this is Fu Xiao, just call him brother Xiao."
"No introduction."
Fu Xiao had a half-smile, bent his fingers and tapped the table: "Student Qiao, have you finished the inspection? Have you finished your homework? Have you memorized "Teacher List" on Monday?"
"..."
Qiao Yu dragged back the missing heartbeat, is Ning okay?
Fu Xiao grabbed Qiao An to a relatively quiet place near the bar, with his legs resting casually on the table. He was a little hot after drinking too much, and he unbuttoned three shirt buttons, looking both sexy and flirtatious.
Seeing such a beauty, Qiao An's heart started beating wildly again. It's over, his eyes were forced to be so high, and it will be even more fucking difficult to fall in love afterward.
Zhou Qian bit a piece of mint candy with a click, still in disbelief: "Male? Are you a student? Are you an adult?"
This face, this shoulder, this waist, these big watery eyes.
How soft, cute and painful, why is he such a dog man?
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Underage is not allowed to enter the bar, does Brother Qiao know?"
"I know." Qiao An's legs were closed, with a terrified gesture of being caught by the teacher for doing bad things, "I am 18 years old today, and my classmates don't like me, so I came to the bar to play because I was very sad."
The boy in front of him was already thin, wearing a black sailor suit, with long hair draped over his shoulders, sitting on the sofa obediently sipping a glass of lemonade, and pitifully swore, "Teacher, I really am It's the first time. Don't invite parents?"
Fu Xiao felt that it was getting more and more interesting. He didn't see this brother Qiao for a day. He even wondered if this person had schizophrenia. Why are there so many dramas?
"Okay, it's okay if you don't let me invite parents." Fu Xiao put down his legs and drank the wine in his hand, chuckled, "After memorizing "Teacher's Watch", we can still discuss this matter."
Qiao An's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and for a moment his hands were about to move, wanting to punch someone.
"Teacher List"?What the hell is this?Math tables?Isn't he a Chinese teacher?
"...It's really bad." Zhou Qian glanced at Mr. Fu, a gentle scum, "What a psychological shadow to the child."
After finishing speaking, he watched Qiao An hold the phone and stared at the words on the screen with great difficulty, gloated and ran to borrow an iPad from the bartender brother, quickly found out "Teacher's List", enlarged the characters and put it on Qiao An In front of him, he said with a smile: "My sister borrowed you, you're welcome, the phone hurts my eyes. Shall I lend you another earphone?"
"……No, thanks."
One and two are beasts.
"The first emperor did not start his business halfway...Beng, Beng, Beng..."
Fu Xiao reminded: "Beng Chu."
"Three points today, Yizhou is tired, tired..."
"Fatigue."
Qiao An gritted his teeth and held the iPad specially lent to him by Zhou Qian, and read it sparsely, at least he recognized all the words. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Fu Xiao had no time to bother him while drinking, so he tapped the phone.
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I haven't looked at it for an hour, and the message has reached 999+. Qiao An scrolled up, and Lin Dai was still saying that the new class teacher was so stupid and funny.
Qiao An took two photos of Fu Xiao drinking like a prodigal and sent them to the group.
[Brother Qiao: Fuck!This nm is the old-fashioned and honest person that Lin Daidai said? 】
[Your sister Dai: It's over, I've fallen, Mr. Fu is a seductive goblin, a fairy in the sky, ah, I don't deserve him at all! 】
[Zizhu wants to sing: Fu, Mr. Fu, good, so handsome!Joe, brother Joe, how did you meet? 】
【Brother Qiao: I was arrested for clubbing. I really want to memorize it. Do you think he is sick, so I have to grab my father and memorize "List of Teachers"? 】
[Your sister Dai: Hahahahahahaha, the fairy style of doing things is eclectic~]
[Piggy wants to sing: Ha, ha ha ha, ha ha. 】
Qiao An suddenly felt that the dim light above his head was blocked, and before he had time to destroy the corpse, Fu Xiao's slender fingers pulled his phone away, "Can you memorize it?"
"No..." Qiao An said weakly, "I can read all the words."
Zhou Qian applauded him: "My brother is awesome."
Fu Xiao said lightly: "Continue."
"Oh." Qiao An watched helplessly as his mobile phone spun around in his hand, and finally slipped into his trousers pocket. The aggrieved could only continue to carry on, "The first emperor did not start his business halfway..."
Fu Xiao doesn't drink very well, he drank a lot before, and now listening to Qiao An reciting classical Chinese, he feels like he's back in class and feels drowsy.
Zhou Qian kicked him: "Drunk?"
"A little bit." Fu Xiao took out a cigarette, saw Qiao An next to him, took it back, pinched the center of his eyebrows, "Look at it, I'll smoke a cigarette to wake up."
Fu Xiao didn't really plan to do anything, so he just taught the children a lesson, next time he dared to come to this place at night, he would think of "Teacher's Watch", and he would feel uneasy playing it.
He went outside to smoke a cigarette to wake up a bit, and went to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face. When he came back, he saw Qiao An sitting there alone. A man came over and pulled his arm several times, but he blocked him.
Fu Xiao scolded Zhou Qian for being unreliable, frowned, walked quickly over to pinch the man's wrist, and said coldly, "Get lost."
"Fuck." The man raised his head impatiently, Fu Xiao washed his face and brushed up all his hair, his sharp facial features didn't look like someone to be provoked, let alone his wrist was scratched and almost cried out in pain, he He shook it hard twice, pulled out his hand, and left cursing.
"I'm sorry, I left you here alone." Fu Xiao rubbed his uncomfortable eyebrows, pressed Qiao An's wrist that was about to swing the bottle, and returned the phone to him, his voice was a little hoarse, "Let's go, Mr. Fu send you home."
Qiao Yu didn't look up, and said in a low voice: "...OK."
Bar door.
"Is your home far away?" Fu Xiao was used to turning his head to look at the people next to him, and he only glanced at the top of his head. He felt it was funny for a while, and coughed twice lightly with his hands clenched into fists.
Qiao An didn't understand why he looked at him.
"It's okay." Fu Xiao smiled, "If it's far away, take a taxi, if it's close, walk back."
"It's pretty close."
The truth is that it's a little far away. As soon as he said this, Qiao An almost wanted to slap himself and walk back with this teacher Fu?Are Internet cafes not fun?Or is it not enough to memorize "Teacher List"?
Sure enough, in order to break the embarrassment between the two, Fu Xiao narrowed the distance between him and the students, and blurted out: "Why don't you continue to recite ancient Chinese?"
Qiao An took two steps back: "Mr. Fu, I beg you to accept the magic power."
"Okay." Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What can we talk about? It would be embarrassing to leave."
"Whatever." Qiao An added, "Just don't talk about studying."
"Okay." Fu Xiao smiled, "Then can I ask brother Qiao what kind of dress you are wearing?"
"It's so pretty." Qiao An didn't look offended at all, she blinked at him, deliberately acting cute, "Don't you think the little skirt is the cutest thing in the world?"
Fu Xiao was ready to be scolded, but he didn't expect Qiao An to be so frank, he gave a thumbs up: "...I don't think it fits the school bully Brother Qiao's setting."
Qiao An laughed: "My mother raised me as a girl since I was a child, and I think it's pretty pretty after I get used to it."
"Then your mother must like you very much, girls are the treasures of the family." Fu Xiao joked, "Like me, I didn't know how many rolling pins I broke when I was young."
"Yeah, girls are the treasures of the family." Qiao An lowered his head and smiled lightly. Fu Xiao always felt that he could pick out something else from his tone, which didn't belong to the current youthful boy. something that should be there.
It was already late for the two of them to come out of the bar. There were many barbecue stalls on the side of the road. Qiao An didn't eat anything all night, and sniffed several times at the smell of grilled skewers.
Fu Xiao asked, "Are you hungry?"
"A little bit." Qiao An nodded honestly.
Fu Xiao took people to find a barbecue stall nearby and sat down, took a piece of paper and pushed the menu in front of Qiao An, as if he would rather die than touch the book stained with oil.
Qiao Yu didn't touch it, and opened his mouth to order a large plate of meat and beer.
Fu Xiao dozed off and raised his eyelids to glance at him: "I don't want to eat, just watch."
Qiao Yu took a sip of beer: "It's okay. I can finish eating."
Fu Xiao snorted lightly: "He's not big, but he eats a lot."
At the next table, there was an inch guy who was getting drunk. There were seven or eight beer bottles poured under the table. The 1.9-meter tall man was crying heartbreakingly. Brother, tell me, what can make a 1.9-meter-old man cry like this."
Qiao An glanced at it, with a natural expression: "Probably my girlfriend died, and I'm crying."
Fu Xiao: "..."
It's no fun to eat melons with this kind of person.
After sitting for more than ten minutes, Brother Qiao swept away the skewers and wiped his mouth reservedly, "Mr. Fu, pay the bill."
Teacher Fu worked hard to pay the bill, and when he turned his head, he saw Brother Inch stumbled out after drinking too much, and bumped into Qiao An.
Qiao Yu took a step back impatiently, Brother Cuntou's face was full of tears, and he looked up to see this face.
Take a step.
With a "wow", she hugged Qiao An's leg and began to cry.
Fu Xiao: "..."
Said Brother Qiao's face was going to cause trouble, he walked over quickly, looked at Brother Cuntou with a cold expression: "Brother, I admitted the wrong person."
Brother Cuntou sprained his feet twice and stood up on the table, pointed at Fu Xiao with a beer bottle and said, "You broke up with me because of this person?"
"You've got the wrong person." Qiao An turned around and left, only to be grabbed by her skirt.
Qiao An turned around, stared at him with a gloomy expression, pulled back the skirt, stepped on the stool, and said word by word: "My mother said, you, admitted, wrong, someone."
The atmosphere is tense, and it seems that a fierce battle is about to break out.
Fu Xiao pressed Qiao An's shoulder, "Don't cause trouble, let's go."
"No one is allowed to let me go!" Brother Cuntou yelled at Qiao Yu: "Little Qiao, I know you are playing with me, but I am willing to continue to play a one-man show wishful thinking. I really like you! No matter you are a man It's a girl, I love you! Qiao An!"
After finishing speaking, Cun Tou raised half a bottle of beer and poured it over his head.
Even turned on the phone and played the earthy classic BGM.
Fu Xiao: "..."
Seeing that people who were eating skewers gathered around to watch the fun, Fu Xiao's hands on Qiao An's shoulders trembled a little, and his eyes didn't look right.
Did the fuck eat melons until the house collapsed?
There was nothing to say for a while, Fu Xiao held back for a long time and said to Qiao An: "Brother Qiao, are you the girlfriend of this elder brother who passed away?"
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Like a little white rabbit gnawing on a carrot with its die.
Approaching class two (6), Qiao An grabbed Fu Xiao's clothes and took out a mask from his pocket.
"No use."
The juvenile voice is a bit soft, it feels like summer mint with sugar cubes.
Fu Xiaorao was interested, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you, I didn't expect you to wear a mask with you."
With that delicate little face sullen, Qiao Yu said seriously: "There are too many enemies."
"..." Fu Xiao was silent for a second, and had a new understanding of the colorful life of Brother Qiao.
After school, Fu Xiao received another message from Zhou Qian.
—Nine o'clock, ninety-two.If you don't get drunk, you don't return, brother!
Thinking that the next day would be Saturday, Fu Xiao didn't refuse again.
After returning home, Fu Xiao dug out a vintage floral shirt from a cabinet of black and white shirts, with a black niche design chain around his neck, which looked abstinent and lazy. He casually scratched his hair and put it on in a square frame. Gold-rimmed glasses, the whole is a refined scum.
Before leaving, he snapped his fingers in the mirror: "Cool!"
I went out and took a taxi to "Jiu Er".
It's a small bar opened by Zhou Qian in a residential building, and it doesn't rely on it to make money. There are not many people, there are more than a dozen sofa seats, and the old movie "In the Mood for Love" is on the wall.
There was a band performing on the stage, and the venue was very hot. Fu Xiao was also a frequent visitor here before. After a few years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, the first time he heard this heart-piercing roar, the eardrums of the people's teacher, Mr. Fu, bulged and hurt. Seriously. He took a step back and wanted to leave, but Zhou Qian grabbed him.
Zhou Qian rolled her eyelids and smiled: "Where are you going? You want to leave after coming to my old lady's Pansidong?"
As soon as the light flickered, Fu Xiao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't dare, dare not."
Zhou Qian is a typical hedonist, she is also a T, talented, beautiful, rich and famous, a scumbag, the kind who kicks after playing, she dragged people to sit in the booth of the bar, and there were two beauties sitting on the left and right , the weird atmosphere of swords and swords being tense made Fu Xiao feel that she was riding two boats and overturned in all likelihood.
really.
Zhou Qian's words on the left, dear, and the words on the right, "baby" are enough to coax people into submission, so that they can pass through thousands of flowers without a single leaf sticking to their body.
Fu Xiao watched too much, leaning lazily on the sofa, drinking wine glass by glass.
The intoxicating alcohol and the sensual drums teased his nerves, and the excitement that had been difficult to arouse suddenly jumped at a certain point, followed by a lingering sense of exhaustion.
"Boss Fu, why don't you go up and sing a song?" Zhou Qian squeezed his left hand, leaned into the ear of the long-haired girl on the right, and said, "Baby, order a love song, it's so lingering."
The long-haired beauty couldn't think of anything for a while, and she glanced at the old movie "In the Mood for Love" on the wall.
"Then in the Mood for Love."
Fu Xiao used to be rebellious for a while in high school. He couldn't study well and decided to join a band. He had long hair. At that time, he was the lead singer of an unknown small band. Although he only played for half a year, he really made a name for himself.
It had been a long time since he was on stage, Fu Xiao was too lazy to watch them get bored, so he went up and sang a song.
When he was young, he sang a lot of rock and roll, and this kind of old songs with full of charm are almost untouched, but it is not impossible to sing. Fu Xiao sat on a high stool, and the light cast a gorgeous shadow on his sharp and handsome face. As soon as he opened his voice, his metallic smoke voice was casual and lazy, which attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
The accompaniment was soothing, Fu Xiao raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at the crowd.
The blurred light hit the far corner, and his eyes fell on a girl with black hair and straight hair. Her legs were curled up, and her facial features were blurred by the smoke.
Fu Xiao only felt that there was an exceptionally familiar feeling in terms of body shape and feeling. He hadn't been out of the house since he came back from the Chinese New Year in this area of Jiangcheng, so there were very few things that he felt familiar with.
The light flickered, and people were hidden in the darkness again.
Fu Xiao was too lazy to think about the music introduction. He declined a few roses with a smile. When he got off the stage and returned to his original position, he found that only Zhou Qian was left among the three. Zhou Qian stepped on the table with a cigarette in his fingertips. , paralyzed on the sofa like a boneless body.
Fu Xiao: "Where are people?"
There were a dozen wines on the table, Zhou Qian pointed at them and said, "It's agreed to drink with you today, and I'll hug you left and right."
Zhou Qian is a drunk lunatic, Fu Xiao felt a little apprehensive when he thought of the previous few experiences, so he waved his hands: "Our relationship has not reached this point."
"This is too much to say." Zhou Qian made it clear that he was here to eat melons, and asked, "Is there anything you want to say to my sister? After six years of long-distance love, I thought you two could really be together."
Even if Fu Xiao broke up, he wouldn't say anything against the other party, so he smiled: "I have a strong desire to control, and he can't stand it."
In addition, Yu Chen is not a crook in the first place, the two have been in love for six years, and they have been in different places for three years.
Seeing that Zhou Qian couldn't dig out anything exciting, she was a little bored after drinking two bottles dryly. She glanced around the audience, and her soft bones suddenly straightened up.
A long-haired girl was sitting in the corner, sipping a glass of lemonade in her hand, her innocent and well-behaved appearance was incompatible with this group of drunken people.
It was already midnight, and many people came to strike up a conversation, both men and women. The bar pays attention to your love and I will, and the girl doesn't want to forget it.
Zhou Qian squinted her eyes, obviously interested, "It's quite to my liking."
Fu Xiao was a little drunk, his eyes were drunk, he looked towards the corner, the light swept across, and without the cover of the smoke, he finally saw clearly who this familiar Hei Changzhi was.
"Ah……"
While thinking, Zhou Qian had already walked over with a glass of wine. Fu Xiao quickly caught up with her. Zhou Qian turned her head and was itchy from the smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing here? You don't like men Do you want to fight with your sister?"
Zhou Qian's ideal type is this kind of small soft girl. Even if she is not, she likes to meet friends for a drink. According to her, this is a beautiful encounter that purifies the soul.
But Fu Xiao felt that she was a scumbag, who wanted to flirt with anyone.
Fu Xiao smiled but said nothing, and gave her a gesture of invitation.
Although Zhou Qian didn't know why, she flicked her long hair charmingly and went towards the soft sister.
"Crack!"
Qiao An was avoiding Zhou Qian's wine, when the flashlight flashed, he looked up and saw that Mr. Fu was staring at him with a half-smile, raised his hand and shook the "criminal evidence" stored in the phone, his eyes were lazy, and he said No smell.
My heart almost missed a beat.
Zhou Qian also saw him, and forced a smirk at him, but the girl was obviously more interested in Fu Xiao, so she simply pulled him over: "Let me introduce, this is Fu Xiao, just call him brother Xiao."
"No introduction."
Fu Xiao had a half-smile, bent his fingers and tapped the table: "Student Qiao, have you finished the inspection? Have you finished your homework? Have you memorized "Teacher List" on Monday?"
"..."
Qiao Yu dragged back the missing heartbeat, is Ning okay?
Fu Xiao grabbed Qiao An to a relatively quiet place near the bar, with his legs resting casually on the table. He was a little hot after drinking too much, and he unbuttoned three shirt buttons, looking both sexy and flirtatious.
Seeing such a beauty, Qiao An's heart started beating wildly again. It's over, his eyes were forced to be so high, and it will be even more fucking difficult to fall in love afterward.
Zhou Qian bit a piece of mint candy with a click, still in disbelief: "Male? Are you a student? Are you an adult?"
This face, this shoulder, this waist, these big watery eyes.
How soft, cute and painful, why is he such a dog man?
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Underage is not allowed to enter the bar, does Brother Qiao know?"
"I know." Qiao An's legs were closed, with a terrified gesture of being caught by the teacher for doing bad things, "I am 18 years old today, and my classmates don't like me, so I came to the bar to play because I was very sad."
The boy in front of him was already thin, wearing a black sailor suit, with long hair draped over his shoulders, sitting on the sofa obediently sipping a glass of lemonade, and pitifully swore, "Teacher, I really am It's the first time. Don't invite parents?"
Fu Xiao felt that it was getting more and more interesting. He didn't see this brother Qiao for a day. He even wondered if this person had schizophrenia. Why are there so many dramas?
"Okay, it's okay if you don't let me invite parents." Fu Xiao put down his legs and drank the wine in his hand, chuckled, "After memorizing "Teacher's Watch", we can still discuss this matter."
Qiao An's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and for a moment his hands were about to move, wanting to punch someone.
"Teacher List"?What the hell is this?Math tables?Isn't he a Chinese teacher?
"...It's really bad." Zhou Qian glanced at Mr. Fu, a gentle scum, "What a psychological shadow to the child."
After finishing speaking, he watched Qiao An hold the phone and stared at the words on the screen with great difficulty, gloated and ran to borrow an iPad from the bartender brother, quickly found out "Teacher's List", enlarged the characters and put it on Qiao An In front of him, he said with a smile: "My sister borrowed you, you're welcome, the phone hurts my eyes. Shall I lend you another earphone?"
"……No, thanks."
One and two are beasts.
"The first emperor did not start his business halfway...Beng, Beng, Beng..."
Fu Xiao reminded: "Beng Chu."
"Three points today, Yizhou is tired, tired..."
"Fatigue."
Qiao An gritted his teeth and held the iPad specially lent to him by Zhou Qian, and read it sparsely, at least he recognized all the words. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Fu Xiao had no time to bother him while drinking, so he tapped the phone.
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I haven't looked at it for an hour, and the message has reached 999+. Qiao An scrolled up, and Lin Dai was still saying that the new class teacher was so stupid and funny.
Qiao An took two photos of Fu Xiao drinking like a prodigal and sent them to the group.
[Brother Qiao: Fuck!This nm is the old-fashioned and honest person that Lin Daidai said? 】
[Your sister Dai: It's over, I've fallen, Mr. Fu is a seductive goblin, a fairy in the sky, ah, I don't deserve him at all! 】
[Zizhu wants to sing: Fu, Mr. Fu, good, so handsome!Joe, brother Joe, how did you meet? 】
【Brother Qiao: I was arrested for clubbing. I really want to memorize it. Do you think he is sick, so I have to grab my father and memorize "List of Teachers"? 】
[Your sister Dai: Hahahahahahaha, the fairy style of doing things is eclectic~]
[Piggy wants to sing: Ha, ha ha ha, ha ha. 】
Qiao An suddenly felt that the dim light above his head was blocked, and before he had time to destroy the corpse, Fu Xiao's slender fingers pulled his phone away, "Can you memorize it?"
"No..." Qiao An said weakly, "I can read all the words."
Zhou Qian applauded him: "My brother is awesome."
Fu Xiao said lightly: "Continue."
"Oh." Qiao An watched helplessly as his mobile phone spun around in his hand, and finally slipped into his trousers pocket. The aggrieved could only continue to carry on, "The first emperor did not start his business halfway..."
Fu Xiao doesn't drink very well, he drank a lot before, and now listening to Qiao An reciting classical Chinese, he feels like he's back in class and feels drowsy.
Zhou Qian kicked him: "Drunk?"
"A little bit." Fu Xiao took out a cigarette, saw Qiao An next to him, took it back, pinched the center of his eyebrows, "Look at it, I'll smoke a cigarette to wake up."
Fu Xiao didn't really plan to do anything, so he just taught the children a lesson, next time he dared to come to this place at night, he would think of "Teacher's Watch", and he would feel uneasy playing it.
He went outside to smoke a cigarette to wake up a bit, and went to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face. When he came back, he saw Qiao An sitting there alone. A man came over and pulled his arm several times, but he blocked him.
Fu Xiao scolded Zhou Qian for being unreliable, frowned, walked quickly over to pinch the man's wrist, and said coldly, "Get lost."
"Fuck." The man raised his head impatiently, Fu Xiao washed his face and brushed up all his hair, his sharp facial features didn't look like someone to be provoked, let alone his wrist was scratched and almost cried out in pain, he He shook it hard twice, pulled out his hand, and left cursing.
"I'm sorry, I left you here alone." Fu Xiao rubbed his uncomfortable eyebrows, pressed Qiao An's wrist that was about to swing the bottle, and returned the phone to him, his voice was a little hoarse, "Let's go, Mr. Fu send you home."
Qiao Yu didn't look up, and said in a low voice: "...OK."
Bar door.
"Is your home far away?" Fu Xiao was used to turning his head to look at the people next to him, and he only glanced at the top of his head. He felt it was funny for a while, and coughed twice lightly with his hands clenched into fists.
Qiao An didn't understand why he looked at him.
"It's okay." Fu Xiao smiled, "If it's far away, take a taxi, if it's close, walk back."
"It's pretty close."
The truth is that it's a little far away. As soon as he said this, Qiao An almost wanted to slap himself and walk back with this teacher Fu?Are Internet cafes not fun?Or is it not enough to memorize "Teacher List"?
Sure enough, in order to break the embarrassment between the two, Fu Xiao narrowed the distance between him and the students, and blurted out: "Why don't you continue to recite ancient Chinese?"
Qiao An took two steps back: "Mr. Fu, I beg you to accept the magic power."
"Okay." Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What can we talk about? It would be embarrassing to leave."
"Whatever." Qiao An added, "Just don't talk about studying."
"Okay." Fu Xiao smiled, "Then can I ask brother Qiao what kind of dress you are wearing?"
"It's so pretty." Qiao An didn't look offended at all, she blinked at him, deliberately acting cute, "Don't you think the little skirt is the cutest thing in the world?"
Fu Xiao was ready to be scolded, but he didn't expect Qiao An to be so frank, he gave a thumbs up: "...I don't think it fits the school bully Brother Qiao's setting."
Qiao An laughed: "My mother raised me as a girl since I was a child, and I think it's pretty pretty after I get used to it."
"Then your mother must like you very much, girls are the treasures of the family." Fu Xiao joked, "Like me, I didn't know how many rolling pins I broke when I was young."
"Yeah, girls are the treasures of the family." Qiao An lowered his head and smiled lightly. Fu Xiao always felt that he could pick out something else from his tone, which didn't belong to the current youthful boy. something that should be there.
It was already late for the two of them to come out of the bar. There were many barbecue stalls on the side of the road. Qiao An didn't eat anything all night, and sniffed several times at the smell of grilled skewers.
Fu Xiao asked, "Are you hungry?"
"A little bit." Qiao An nodded honestly.
Fu Xiao took people to find a barbecue stall nearby and sat down, took a piece of paper and pushed the menu in front of Qiao An, as if he would rather die than touch the book stained with oil.
Qiao Yu didn't touch it, and opened his mouth to order a large plate of meat and beer.
Fu Xiao dozed off and raised his eyelids to glance at him: "I don't want to eat, just watch."
Qiao Yu took a sip of beer: "It's okay. I can finish eating."
Fu Xiao snorted lightly: "He's not big, but he eats a lot."
At the next table, there was an inch guy who was getting drunk. There were seven or eight beer bottles poured under the table. The 1.9-meter tall man was crying heartbreakingly. Brother, tell me, what can make a 1.9-meter-old man cry like this."
Qiao An glanced at it, with a natural expression: "Probably my girlfriend died, and I'm crying."
Fu Xiao: "..."
It's no fun to eat melons with this kind of person.
After sitting for more than ten minutes, Brother Qiao swept away the skewers and wiped his mouth reservedly, "Mr. Fu, pay the bill."
Teacher Fu worked hard to pay the bill, and when he turned his head, he saw Brother Inch stumbled out after drinking too much, and bumped into Qiao An.
Qiao Yu took a step back impatiently, Brother Cuntou's face was full of tears, and he looked up to see this face.
Take a step.
With a "wow", she hugged Qiao An's leg and began to cry.
Fu Xiao: "..."
Said Brother Qiao's face was going to cause trouble, he walked over quickly, looked at Brother Cuntou with a cold expression: "Brother, I admitted the wrong person."
Brother Cuntou sprained his feet twice and stood up on the table, pointed at Fu Xiao with a beer bottle and said, "You broke up with me because of this person?"
"You've got the wrong person." Qiao An turned around and left, only to be grabbed by her skirt.
Qiao An turned around, stared at him with a gloomy expression, pulled back the skirt, stepped on the stool, and said word by word: "My mother said, you, admitted, wrong, someone."
The atmosphere is tense, and it seems that a fierce battle is about to break out.
Fu Xiao pressed Qiao An's shoulder, "Don't cause trouble, let's go."
"No one is allowed to let me go!" Brother Cuntou yelled at Qiao Yu: "Little Qiao, I know you are playing with me, but I am willing to continue to play a one-man show wishful thinking. I really like you! No matter you are a man It's a girl, I love you! Qiao An!"
After finishing speaking, Cun Tou raised half a bottle of beer and poured it over his head.
Even turned on the phone and played the earthy classic BGM.
Fu Xiao: "..."
Seeing that people who were eating skewers gathered around to watch the fun, Fu Xiao's hands on Qiao An's shoulders trembled a little, and his eyes didn't look right.
Did the fuck eat melons until the house collapsed?
There was nothing to say for a while, Fu Xiao held back for a long time and said to Qiao An: "Brother Qiao, are you the girlfriend of this elder brother who passed away?"
The author has something to say:
Brother Qiao: Oh, the car overturned.
乔桉就是个小骗子,说的话一句不能信。感谢在2020-08-2323:59:29~2020-08-2423:57:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Didiwei; 7 bottles of Xiangli Ce; 2 bottles of A Zhu and Hu Li are not foxes; 1 bottle of Mu Yichengzhou;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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