[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

Chapter 110 Chaos, this year is under II

With the sound of the key turning, Fang Zishu, who was wearing a long bathrobe, walked in lightly. He saw that his robe was loose, and the buttons in the middle were fastened casually, revealing his thin chest with some water marks. In the middle of the night, the long white legs were looming in the bathrobe.

Stretching his legs, Fang Zishu stood beside his son's bed, looked at his son's peaceful sleeping face, sighed unconsciously, sat gently on the side of the bed, stroked Fang Junbo's handsome face, and frowned Loose, loose and wrinkled, I don't know what is tangled.

Sighing again, Fang Zishu got up and wanted to leave, but he didn't want to, but his wrist was pulled. The startled Fang Zishu slowly turned his head, and his son was still sleeping comfortably on the bed. The hand holding his wrist emerged from under the quilt.

Twitching lightly, the wrist was not freed, but instead tended to be pulled more and more.

When Fang Zishu was hesitant to disturb his son's sleep to save his wrist and was in a daze, Fang Junbo on the bed had already followed the heat source and leaned forward spontaneously, the hand holding Fang Zishu's wrist had already hugged the left and right sides of the hip, The pillow that also left his head rubbed against Fang Zishu's thigh more and more.

"Hey."

He sighed out of his throat again, looking at the son who is no longer willing to act like a baby with his father because he is getting older, but unconsciously acting like a cute son in his sleep, Fang Zishu is helpless but also more amused and comfort.

Can't help sighing, sure enough, my son is still the cute and soft little bun when he was young, hugging deformed and not crying or fussing.

But he didn't know that a certain steamed stuffed bun that he thought was soft and cute was full of sesame stuffing. It looked extremely fat and cute, and it was also a black-hearted bun that he was ready to swallow at any time.

Carefully holding Fang Junbo's furry head, turned over and lay down on the bed, moved a certain bear ball that was holding on to his leg, patted his back gently, and hummed softly.

"Baby fell asleep softly,

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid,

Dad is always by your side,

No fear of wind and rain, no fear of thunder.

Baby fell asleep softly,

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid,

Dad is always by your side,

The night can't hurt you, and loneliness can't be approached.

Baby obediently go to sleep,

Dreamland is sweet and warm,

Even if the darkness cannot be driven away,

Dad is always by his side. "

Fang Junbo slept peacefully that night, and the cold dream that had plagued him for a long time never came again, leaving only a warm blanket that moistened his dry body and mind.

Through the sliver of sunshine through the cracks in the dark blue curtains, Fang Junbo's eyelids were kissed tenderly, his long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened, shyly revealing the light and clear eyes that were like a cup of tea .

Opening his eyes in a daze, Fang Junbo, who was a little angry when he got up, was completely awake when he noticed the humanoid pillow hugged by his bear.

Fang Zishu, who was being hugged, had his legs bent, his hands clenched into fists and placed next to his cheeks on the side of the bed. His face was flushed, his mouth was pouting like a baby, and he was sleeping soundly.

Fang Junbo looked at Fang Zishu's sleeping face almost obsessively, his thumb gently rubbed the rosy apple skin, Fang Zishu's cheeks were fair and round, full of baby face, people in their 30s, but they were often regarded as just born College students at the gate.

Tempted, Fang Junbo took a sip, which was as sweet as he imagined.

In the eyes of the world, Fang Junbo has always been a breezy existence, very much like the moon, clear and light, but with a soft halo, he will always be the most eye-catching existence in the night sky, and everyone will forget it , the fact that the brilliance of the moon shines freely in the dark.

The light of the moon, even if it refracts to the sun, is just a cold light with no temperature at all, and the warmth is just a mirage-like illusion.

The real Fang Junbo is stubborn and gloomy, paranoia has already been in his bones.

"Hey, sir, do you want to go to the basketball court for a one-on-one game?"

In the quiet classroom, everyone is writing hard. Well, after all, it is the most critical third year of senior high school. Even though the physical education class is intended to release the pressure of the students, not many people really go out to relax.

After all, the most critical hurdle in life, breaking through it is not only to achieve your own future, but also to fulfill your parents' expectations.

When the voice sounded, everyone raised their heads and involuntarily shifted their gazes of hope to the squad leader Fang Junbo.

At this time, Fang Junbo was quietly reading the book in his hand. When the voice sounded, he didn't raise his head, and when he was watched by more than 30 pairs of eyes, he didn't raise his head either. He seemed to be concentrating, but he didn't know where he was.

Until being completely ignored by the owner of the voice, he walked over embarrassed and annoyed, and slapped Fang Junbo's book, "Damn, you dare to ignore me?"

Staring blankly at the back of his hand with a distinct tone from the snow-white pages, Fang Junbo finally pulled back his thoughts that had drifted to the horizon, and put them on the person who was almost on fire.

The person who came was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with his sleeves rolled up to his shoulders in a shapeless way, revealing his muscular arms. His slightly chocolate-colored skin had a healthy luster. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features were distinct. His shiny black hair stood on his scalp like a hedgehog, and he was arrogant and sharp, like a sword without a scabbard.

Fang Junbo knew that the person in front of him was Yu Sheng, the sports committee member of the class.

Although he is a member of the writing sports committee and reads as an ordinary student, he has no rights or opportunities to appear on the stage at all. It is because for senior high school candidates, physical education is just a decoration on the schedule, which has been occupied by teachers of various subjects for a long time. , and it was used as a self-study class, and the physical education teacher was already crying in the toilet.

Even so, Yu Sheng's popularity in the class is quite good. He has a bold personality, seems a bit fierce and unreasonable, but he is affectionate and righteous, and he can get along with most of his classmates. Everyone except squad leader Fang Junbo.

For some reason, since they were in their senior year in high school, Yu Sheng has always looked down on Fang Junbo, and would provoke and bully him from time to time.

His eyes lingered over Yu Shengyi's fruity skin, and then focused on his pupils. Looking into the depths, a thought that should not belong to Chen Gongsheng but seemed to belong to him quietly jumped into his heart.

"I'm sorry, Yu, Sheng," said Yu Sheng's name out of his mouth in an ambiguous manner, bent the corners of his lips in sincere apology, and drew a gentle and meaningful smile, "I was fascinated by the book just now, ignore it." other things, but it's just books, no matter what, I won't ignore you because of books, after all, you...you are my most important companions."

Being watched by Fang Junbo's light eyes reflecting his own figure, even people who have no other intentions will get drunk in it, and it is even more absurd to talk about Yu Sheng who has something unspeakable in his heart.

The heat turned the skin all over his body red, the chocolate color became more and more attractive, even his breathing was a little flustered, his eyes fluttered, but he refused to bet on Fang Junbo again, "Who, who cares if you are important or not, just ask Do you dare to go one-on-one with me on the basketball court, the loser still promises one request to the winner."

He took a deep look at Yu Sheng's shy and flustered posture again, and before he was about to hide his anger, he finally looked away, closed the book, stood up and stretched his muscles, and looked around the classroom, "Since there is no teacher coming to class today, all Let’s go to the playground to exercise, and I happen to be tired from reading.”

"Yeah, long live the squad leader."

"Squad monitor Sai Gao, don't explain."

Throwing down the study materials they are reading or writing, everyone is racing against time, wishing they could move to the playground in an instant. After all, compared to studying, the time for activities passes much faster.

In the hearty game, Fang Junbo won again without any suspense at all. Yu Sheng, who had been defeated and defeated repeatedly, bent over and panted heavily, staring at Fang Junbo with red eyes. People who don't know , Thinking that he and Fang Junbo had a feud against relatives.

This expression is like a defeated bulldog, angry, unwilling and helpless, which makes Fang Junbo feel even more funny. He touched Yu Sheng's head (dog) bag (head), and he smiled happily, "You again Lost, I decided to change the request this time. After all, it’s no fun to ask you to bark like a dog all the time. Require."

"Fang Junbo, don't bully people too much. One day I will definitely win you. Just wait and see. Then I will make you kneel down and call me Lord." Lu Fangxia put Junbo on his head hand, Yu Sheng turned to leave while covering his head in disgust.

After watching Yu Sheng leave with a smile, Fang Junbo leaned against the railing, and under the blue sky, once again let go of his thoughts, his empty light-colored eyes, strange, flickering, black light.

Chen Gongsheng and the convulsed system knew nothing about this matter. A variable was quietly hiding, ready to launch a counterattack that caught him off guard.

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