Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

Xu Hanchang struggled.Although he is not as strong as Zhuo Wen, he is still a big man who is not short, but he has no strength to fight back against Zhuo Wen.

Being pressed on the bed like this was extremely embarrassing, Xu Hanchang moved his hand away from Zhuo Wen's arm, ready to punch him again.

However, looking at Zhuo Wen's sad eyes and the rapidly swollen corners of his mouth, he hung his hands in the air, and couldn't fight for a long time.

Such a stalemate was useless, and he finally collapsed and let his hands hang down.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were red, but no tears came out.He stored his tears and sadness deep in his body, far away from Xu Hanchang.

"Brother Xu." Zhuo Wen looked at Xu Hanchang's indifferent face, stared at him obsessively and said, "Brother Xu, it doesn't matter if you hate me, I don't care, as long as one month, give me another chance."

"You think I'll believe it? Zhuo Wen, you've lied to me once before, don't think I've been a fool all my life, let me fool you." Xu Hanchang smiled angrily, "Keep an inch, this is your tactic to delay the attack, who knows a What despicable tricks will you play a month from now?"

Zhuo Wen said sadly: "Is that how you look at me, Brother Xu, I swear, if I'm still pestering you after a month, then let me..."

He wanted to swear, but found that he had nothing to talk about.

For him, the biggest punishment is nothing more than what it is now.

"Let me die badly." Zhuo Wen could only swear indiscriminately, hugged Xu Hanchang tightly with both hands, and said lightly, "Trust me, brother Xu, it's only a month, just bear with it."

Xu Hanchang later recalled that at that time Zhuo Wen's ailments were already clearly on the surface.

It's because he didn't pay attention, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.

He later studied medical psychology, and the mental state of critically ill dying patients would be divided into five periods.

Periods of denial, periods of anger, periods of agreement, periods of depression, periods of acceptance.

Xu Hanchang didn't know whether the mental journey of patients with depression conformed to this rule.

But he once held it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Zhuo Wen walked barefoot on the tip of the knife step by step, which can be regarded as the whole journey.

And he watched the fire from the other side, still sarcastic.

Zhuo Wen knew it well, but he didn't care.

He was already standing on the last stretch of the road, and he had let go of all grievances and face.

For this world that has not treated him kindly, he wants to be more selfish and sweet.

Then willingly offer your last value.

"Brother Xu, are you going to take a bath?" Zhuo Wen asked Xu Hanchang seeing that it was getting late.

Xu Hanchang gave him a look of disgust, and didn't bother to explain that he had taken a shower in the morning. He got rid of Zhuo Wen, pulled the only quilt on the bed, and fell asleep without turning off the light.

Zhuo Wen sat quietly by the bed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to poke the quilt: "Brother Xu, I'm cold."

Xu Hanchang buried his head in the quilt and remained silent.

Zhuo Wen turned off the light, and he was suddenly plunged into darkness so that he couldn't see clearly, and he felt dizzy for a while.

It was a very mild side effect of the medicines he was taking.

After a while, Zhuo Wen groped to the side of the bed by the faint light from the window, quietly climbed onto the bed, and lay down next to Xu Hanchang.

"Brother Xu, I'm cold." Zhuo Wen repeated, hugging him from behind.

Xu Hanchang was angry and aggrieved, but this did not prevent him from falling asleep in a short while.

He didn't care whether Zhuo Wen was cold or not, but he was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night, kicked off the quilt in a daze, and felt that someone was covering him carefully.

Zhuo Wen was really shameless.

Seeing that Xu Hanchang had followed him to class all morning, and finally followed him to the cafeteria, as if nothing had happened, he stuck to Zhuo Wen who was waiting for him to swipe his card to get him a meal, cursing secretly in his heart.

There are not many college students, and Xu Hanchang is only familiar with a few people up to now.But the clinical medicine class is small, Xu Hanchang and his class only have about [-] students, Zhuo Wen's appearance will undoubtedly cause a commotion.

"Xu Hanchang, is this your friend?" In the first class, sitting in the first row, looking back at Zhuo Wen frequently, the party secretary asked with a smile, "Are you going to transfer to our class?"

Zhuo Wen lightly raised his glasses, not bothering to raise his eyelids.

Xu Hanchang could only explain along the way: "Well, it's my high school classmate, and he wants to change his major."

The group secretary is well-dressed and cheerful. Looking at Zhuo Wen, who is pleasing to the eye but exuding charm all over his body, and seeing the innocent and confident boys in the class, he immediately feels a sense of responsibility to help him transfer to this class.

"Really, that's great. Is there anything I can help you with? I can tell you about it." The Youth League secretary asked with a smile, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit in the front row of the two.

Zhuo Wen glanced at her: "Thank you, no need."

Xu Hanchang hurriedly smoothed things over: "It's thunderous to persuade people to study medicine, don't persuade people to do evil."

The group secretary didn't care about Zhuo Wen's indifference, he smiled freely, joked a few words with Xu Hanchang, and returned to his seat gracefully.

In this way, Zhuo Wenlai stayed by Xu Hanchang's side, listening to biochemistry all morning, and he followed Xu Hanchang to go to the toilet between classes.

The toilets in the library building are very luxurious and clean, and they look [-] times better than the student dormitories.

"You fucking don't follow me, can you?" After Xu Hanchang walked into the door of the toilet, he turned his head and said fiercely, "You pervert, I want to go to the toilet! Get out of here."

"Come on, Brother Xu." Zhuo Wen smiled lightly, seeing that there was no one around, he pushed Xu Hanchang into the back compartment.He pressed against Xu Hanchang's chest in the small space, and lowered his voice, "Why, let me see, can't you come out?"

Xu Hanchang didn't expect him to do such a thing in school, he was afraid of alarming others and could not end up, so he could only endure the humiliation, he gritted his teeth: "Take your hand away from me."

Zhuo Wen resentfully gave up the idea of ​​extending the hand on Xu Hanchang's waist further down, he sighed, hugged Xu Hanchang's head lightly, and put his lips on it.

Kissing Zhuo Wen in a toilet cubicle where people may come and go at any time across a door is simply the most disgusting thing in the world for Xu Hanchang. He bit Zhuo Wen's lip hard and heard him grunt.

"It hurts, Brother Xu." Zhuo Wen looked at Xu Hanchang's eyes as if he was looking at something disgusting, and then realized what he had just done.He licked the blood on his lips in fear and fear, "It hurts so much."

Seeing him pretending to be pitiful, Xu Hanchang was almost pissed off.

But before he got angry, Zhuo Wen suddenly opened the door and went out.

This was simply an unexpected joy, Xu Hanchang quickly locked the door, heard the sound of water outside stopped, and the sound of footsteps went away, and finally solved his personal problem with peace of mind.

He washed his hands and returned to the classroom, and saw Zhuo Wen was still sitting where he was just now, and he didn't know what he was writing.

He didn't bother to ask, and moved his textbook a few seats away from Zhuo Wen, keeping a distance from him.

It is a bit difficult for Xu Hanchang to teach in English, so that is good, so that he has no time to talk to Zhuo Wen.The professor discussed with the students about canceling the recess in order to finish class earlier, and he kept talking until noon after class, Xu Hanchang couldn't help but rubbed his eyes and sighed, "What are they all about?"

I have to go to self-study again at night.

A notebook was pushed over on the table next to him, Zhuo Wen tilted his head and looked at him innocently.

Xu Hanchang wanted to scold him for taking it away, but suddenly found that it was Zhuo Wenji's note.

Schematic diagrams were also drawn for several metabolic cycles, and key words were annotated.

"You..." Before Xu Hanchang could react, an exaggerated shout came from behind him.

"Wow, god, can you let me have a look at this!" Sitting behind Xu Hanchang was Fu Chenghuan who lived in the same dormitory with Xu Hanchang when the school started.

Speaking of which, Xu Hanchang came out to rent a house by himself, there are more or less reasons for him.

For some reason, Xu Hanchang vaguely felt that he was gay.

During the military training period, every time Xu Hanchang took a bath in the big bathroom of the dormitory, Fu Chenghuan would follow him, and Xu Hanchang and Xu Hanchang used the adjacent shower head, and asked each other to wipe their backs.

If Xu Hanchang, who had never left Gangzhuang High School, would readily agree, rub his back hard and enjoy being rubbed.

But now he has had experience with Zhuo Wen after all, and he is afraid to avoid this kind of intimacy.

After being rejected several times, Fu Chenghuan no longer asked, but he still liked to be with Xu Hanchang every time he took a bath.

With him like this, Xu Hanchang couldn't say anything, he could only persuade himself that he was being affectionate.

Now the relationship between the two people is not salty or weak, and it is not bad on the surface.

"Okay." Xu Hanchang nodded subconsciously, took the notebook and wanted to pass it to the back row.

Zhuo Wen lightly pressed his finger on the notebook, stopping him.

"No." Zhuo Wen turned his head to look at Fu Chenghuan, and smiled contemptuously.

Fu Chenghuan swallowed, and he was not angry when he was humiliated, but his eyes showed a strange brilliance: "Oh, little brother is so dragged?"

Zhuo Wen saw through his plan at a glance, this kind of open-minded Xiaoling was nothing to him, and he didn't give him a single look, and simply closed the book.

"Brother Xu, I'm so hungry." He gently pulled Xu Hanchang's sleeve, "I don't have a meal card, can you take me to eat?"

Xu Hanchang hesitated and did not agree.

"Why are you so stingy." Fu Chenghuan looked at Xu Hanchang and then at Zhuo Wen with interest, raised his eyebrows, "Handsome guy, come with me, I'll treat you to dinner."

He gently touched the single earring on his right ear with his fingertips: "You will be full."

Xu Hanchang was suddenly a little angry, and he pulled his sleeve out of Zhuo Wen's hand: "Someone wants to treat you to dinner, so hurry up and don't swipe my card."

After speaking, I picked up my schoolbag and left.

Zhuo Wen hurried to catch up: "Brother Xu, Brother Xu!"

Fu Chenghuan was left where he was, looking at the backs of the two, showing an increasingly playful smile.

"Brother Xu, don't pay attention to that guy just now, he's the kind of guy who looks for boyfriends everywhere, he doesn't have any real intentions..." Zhuo Wen gave Xu Hanchang a vaccination in a low voice, "You don't care about him seducing me."

Xu Hanchang sneered, and kept walking: "Are you sincere? Do you think you are qualified to laugh at him?"

"I have it, Brother Xu." Zhuo Wen was so wronged, complaining like a child, "You don't believe me, I mean it. I know I did something wrong before. How important it is to me. I'm going to call all those people from back then tomorrow, and all my friends, people I know... everyone, I apologize to you in front of them, okay, so can you forgive me?"

Xu Hanchang suddenly stopped and looked at Zhuo Wen coldly.

"Okay, Brother Xu. I know I was an asshole back then, and I was in front of so many people...I humiliated you like that, I was wrong. But now I really want to make it up to you. I am in front of everyone Kneel down and apologize to you, is that okay?" Zhuo Wen seemed bewitched, the veins on the back of his bony hands were obviously bursting, "I really regret it, really Brother Xu, I really regret it. I really regret it. I know it's wrong, I want everyone to know how important you are to me."

The more affectionate and sincere he was, the more incoherent his words became, but Xu Hanchang frowned, his eyes not moving.

"Zhuo Wen."

Facing a humble and expectant face, he was rational and sincere: "I'm not interested in how much your friends and relatives think you love me."

"I'm indeed a poor boy, and now I'm not good at school, and I have no future. If you are with me, anyone will see that you are at a disadvantage and I am lucky. At that time, I didn't mind what others said. The only thing I cared about was you. What do you think of me?" He turned his head and looked at the grass outside the corridor, "But now, I don't care about anything anymore."