Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

After making home arrangements, Zhuo Wen held his mobile phone and looked at the colorful floor tiles in the yard in a daze.

The phone suddenly vibrated in the palm of his hand, and Zhuo Wen saw that the note of the call was "grandson", so he cut it off without thinking.

He likes to be quiet, and he didn't want to play basketball at first, and he seldom participated in the sports activities of his friends.

But recently, he feels that he needs to get closer to his friends, such as Feng Yuyuan and Tang Yuanshun, even with Luo Pan.

Occasional loss of control needs to be contained to a small extent to be a fun stimulating entertainment, otherwise it will become a hidden worry.

After hanging up the phone with a sullen face, he thought for a while and unlocked the screen again.

The small group exploded.

Feng Yuyuan added a filter to the photo of Zhuo Wen running towards Xu Hanchang just now, and it hangs brightly on the screen like a poster of a youth school movie.

"It's hammered!"

"I haven't seen Zhuo Wen run so fast before."

"It's nice, it's nice to be young."

"Paparazzi has worked hard!"

"Bad paparazzi! What does my sister-in-law look like?"

Later, Feng Yuyuan hid from somewhere and took a profile picture of Xu Hanchang again.

For a while no one spoke.

Ten minutes later, the first new message after posting the picture appeared on WeChat.

"It's a man."

"Master Zhuo's taste is quite light."

Zhuo Wen's face turned green.

He was so angry that he didn't have time to type, so he sent a voice message directly.

"Feng Yuyuan, what kind of rumors are you making up?"

Feng Yuyuan probably wasn't playing, so he replied in seconds: "Young Master Zhuo, I'm wronged. I just sent two photos, but I didn't say anything."

Zhuo Wen stopped talking.

"Is this boy always taking Zhuo Wen with him on his bike recently?" Tang Yuanshun suddenly sent a message.

At this time, Luo Pan suddenly came out to bubble in the group.

"I sort of remembered that last week, Zhuo Wen had a bad leg. I happened to see him in the carport and played with him. Guess what, this kid suddenly came out and pushed me, saying that I bullied him. Is it that filial son?"

"Sorry for the typo, kid."

"Is this the person you said always wanted to cover you?"

"don't know."

"I don't understand +1."

"Then isn't this kid a little careless?"

......

Zhuo Wen sent a "hmm".

Then he added: "Just kidding, it's quite interesting."

Seeing him say that, everyone didn't take it seriously.

"As expected of Young Master Zhuo, the play is special."

"Let's just say, you people are only happy if you pull Zhuo Wen off the altar."

Zhuo Wen's Bingshan reputation was preserved, and he felt much more at ease.It seems that finally saying this belittling sentence to Xu Hanchang will be able to realize that this person is not important to him, and it will prove that he is not a fool who is blinded by love like others.

For example, Chen Qingyan, or his father.

Tang Yuanshun didn't speak in the group anymore, he chatted with Zhuo Wen privately.

"Do you understand?"

A sentence without beginning or end.Zhuo Wen seemed to understand what he meant.

"Brother Tang, I really didn't mean that." Zhuo Wen called directly, "It's all their nonsense. If it's not right, then I won't have any contact with him in the future."

Tang Yuanshun's voice came from the microphone coldly: "It doesn't matter, they are just joking, what are the two elders doing to avoid suspicion, you can relax."

After speaking, I hung up.

Zhuo Wen was puzzled, thinking that what Tang Yuanshun said was right, this kind of joke became darker and darker, why did he take it seriously.

On the other side, Tang Yuanshun sat on the table in the study room at home and stared at the screenshots of the conversations in the group. The thin boy sitting opposite him said timidly, "Well, why don't we stop here for today's class first."

Tang Yuanshun nodded, and suddenly cast his eyes sharply on this boy: "Xingyuan, you must keep your eyes open when looking for a partner, you know. You can't even touch a fool who is so childish that he thinks it's cool to be cynical."

Sister Lin went to the company she was applying for today, and there were only Xu Hanchang and the boss in the barbecue restaurant.There were a lot of customers on weekends, and both of them were exhausted when they finally closed the store.

Xu Hanchang worked harder today than yesterday, and he didn't complain at all. The boss was also very satisfied in his eyes, thinking that if this young man could work for a long time, he would give him a little more salary increase.

"Boss, then I'll go first." Xu Hanchang greeted the boss and returned to school smelling of oily smoke.

He stood downstairs in the dormitory again, with mixed feelings.

He will spend the next two years here.

The dormitory closes at ten, Xu Hanchang struggled to get in, the lights were already off.On the second floor, there are only a few rooms at the stairway, and the dormitories on both sides are locked and vacant, and Xu Hanchang's dormitory is at the east end.

That's fine, quiet.Xu Hanchang thought to himself.

He pushed open the door of dormitory 233.

There is a small light in the corridor, Xu Hanchang's eyes were dark as soon as he entered the dark bedroom.

He groped his way to the bed opposite him, remembering that there were sundries from his bag in the morning, and he wanted to turn on the flashlight.

"Ah!" Xu Hanchang touched something hot and moving, and jumped back in fright, hitting the ladder on his double bed.

The light of a mobile phone suddenly turned on, and the situation in the room was clear. Zhuo Wen propped up his upper body on the empty plank bed: "Brother Xu, why did you just come back?"

"Fuck, Zhuo Wen." Xu Hanchang patted his chest in shock, "What are you doing on my bed?"

Zhuo Wen was wearing a set of dark silk pajamas, illuminated by the pale light, which was out of place with this plain dormitory bed, and it seemed that I felt pity for the beauty in trouble.

With his attire and temperament, he should be lying on a big bed in a five-star hotel like a dog.

Xu Hanchang hadn't turned off the lights before he came back, and Zhuo Wen looked for an angle with the selfie camera on his phone.

"Hurry up and turn off the light, the dormitory manager will come over to check later!" Xu Hanchang looked out anxiously, urging him.

Zhuo Wen silently turned off the lights, and put the phone aside casually.

"Why didn't you go home?" Xu Hanchang smelled of barbecue all over his body, and he didn't sit on the bed.

"I told Brother Xu, I want to live on campus with you." Zhuo Wen lowered his voice and said, "But I just came here today, and I didn't prepare a bedding, and I couldn't get through to you. I'll live on this bed for a while. nighttime then."

In fact, he only lay down when he heard footsteps in the corridor.

"Why don't you sleep on my side? You don't even have a bed sheet, you..." Xu Hanchang was speechless. He pointed at his back and whispered, "You were beaten this morning. , and sleep on this board for another night, tomorrow you will have back pain."

"I won't touch other people's things casually. Brother Xu hasn't come back, so I dare not go to your bed." Zhuo Wen lowered his head and coughed twice after speaking.

"Oh, you still have the air conditioner on!" Xu Hanchang realized that the temperature inside the room was a little lower than outside. He looked around, only to find that there was a small light flashing on the balcony door, which turned out to be a hanging air conditioner.

Zhuo Wen only called someone to install the air conditioner in the afternoon.It was too hot for him to wait in the house, and he was so proud and expensive, how could he wrong himself to blow on that squeaky electric fan.

Xu Hanchang had never lived in other dormitories, so he didn't know that the dormitories in Jianbei didn't have air conditioners.

"The temperature is too low, don't make trouble." Xu Hanchang patted Zhuo Wen's arm, "Go to sleep on my bed."

Zhuo Wen stammered and said, "Ah, it's not good, Brother Xu, you..."

Xu Hanchang glared: "If you are told to go, go, quickly turn off the air conditioner, and see how you go to class when you catch a cold tomorrow."

Zhuo Wen obediently turned over and got out of bed, walked slowly to Xu Hanchang's bed, and lay down.

"Why is the air conditioner turned off?" Xu Hanchang looked outside the door again, and there was no sign of the housekeeper, so he dared to ask Zhuo Wen in a low voice.

"Ah? I turned it on just now. Where did I put the remote control? Well, wait a minute, Brother Xu, I'll turn on the light and look for it." Zhuo Wen made a gesture to take out his phone.

"Oh, my mother is here." Xu Hanchang pushed his hand down, "Don't look for it! What if you always turn on the lights and look for it and deduct points for it?"

"Oh." Zhuo Wen lay down again.

Xu Hanchang had no choice but, it was getting late.He had no choice but to throw a quilt to Zhuo Wen, and hurried to the bathroom to take a simple cold shower in front of the nozzle, then dried himself in the dark and put on clean underwear.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Xu Hanchang shivered from the cold.

"Fuck, I'm freezing to death." He quickly got into the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and cursed with a trembling smile, "You boy is really my nemesis."

Zhuo Wen was speechless.

The bed in the dormitory was very narrow, and two high school students whose stature was no different from that of an adult man slept, so it was inevitable that they would have to have skin-to-skin contact.The moment Xu Hanchang entered the quilt and stuck it with the smell of cheap shampoo, Zhuo Wen completely lost his ability to think.