How can it not be dusty

Lan Mao has a very hard-to-remember name, Chen Fang Qiuyang.

But he really likes his own name, it's special and pleasant to hear, he named his parents' two surnames, but with a four-letter name, he always encounters various troubles.

One of the troubles is that no one remembers his name.

Freshman was called blue hair for a whole year, Chen Fangqiuyang made up his mind, he will not re-dye it, and he will shave his hair when the wave of hair fades.

Chen Fangqiuyang's best friend is He Zhan. He Zhan is a few months older than him, and he is forced to call him brother every day, and he really gets used to calling him.

But Chen Fangqiuyang has a small trouble recently, that is, he found that his good friend is dating Xu Weichen, a professor who is not popular in school.This matter was outrageous, but in order to keep a secret for his brother, he could only choose to hold it in, and almost suffocated it for the child.

Finally, let him find a channel to vent - to publish the white wall anonymously.

Once he discovered this channel, Chen Fangqiuyang was out of control, and made complaints on the confession wall every day. At first, he only complained about He Zhan, and later he also complained about the lack of sweet and sour pork ribs in the cafeteria.

The confession wall operator couldn't bear it: this classmate, if you really don't have anyone to talk to, come to me, okay?

Chen Fangqiuyang made an appointment with him in the cafeteria. At first, he was still looking for someone. After some guidance, he saw the tall boy in a black baseball shirt.

The two looked at each other, and asked each other, "Are you a man?"

The wall operator was the first to react and introduced himself: "Junior Automation, Zhanlin, what about you?"

Chen Fangqiuyang said: "Sophomore Chinese Language and Literature Class 3, my name is hard to remember, so you can call me Lanmao."

Who knew that Zhanlin frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "How can you be so disrespectful? Of course you have to call your full name when you meet for the first time."

Chen Fangqiuyang was almost moved and cried. It was the first time someone took the trouble to ask him his real name, "My name is Chen Fangqiuyang, and I am Qiuyang, the autumn sun."

Zhanlin read his name silently, and praised: "It's a very special name, it sounds very nice."

Chen Fangqiuyang looked up at this slightly old-fashioned senior, and suddenly felt that his eyes hidden under the thick lenses were particularly beautiful.

It is said to be a confession, but in fact, the meal did not say anything seriously, and it ended after adding each other to WeChat.Chen Fangqiuyang originally thought that he was just making friends, and had a premonition that he would become the kind of friend who would become brothers in the future.

But he didn't expect that once he got to know him this way, his desire to talk would not stop. Although he already had a personal contact information, he was used to complaining to the wall, and Zhanlin actually sent it to him every time. The entire confession wall was almost dominated by him.

Chen Fangqiuyang asked him: Is it not good for me to be like this?

Zhanlin said: It's okay, post it, those who don't want to see it will block it themselves.

Chen Fangqiuyang is a typical bastard, he does not attend classes all day long, relying on professional teachers to skip classes without calling names, he is often there when others are in the dance studio, and he is still there after others go to class.

He never thought that one day he would fall into Zhan Lin's hands.

It was a sunny day. Although it was already very cold in late autumn, Chen Fangqiuyang still danced and sweated. Without thinking about it, he took off his shirt and threw it aside.

Unexpectedly, the teacher didn't come to arrest him, but Zhan Lin came to arrest him.

"Don't you have a class for this class? Why don't you go to it?" Zhan Lin questioned him.

Chen Fangqiuyang felt strange, "How do you know I have classes?"

Zhanlin showed him his mobile phone, and his class schedule was saved in the photo album.

He gradually felt something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what was going on, in short, he felt that Zhan Lin was a little weird...

Chen Fangqiuyang compromised, and asked him with pursed lips: "This class is almost over, shall I go to the next class?"

Zhanlin looked at his aggrieved face, thought for a moment, and agreed to him.

"Then I'll go back and get the book, bye."

Chen Fangqiuyang waved to leave, but Zhan Lin stopped him.

The two people were looking at each other, but Zhanlin's eyes gradually moved down for some reason.

Chen Fangqiu's sun was shining on his upper body, and he looked at him uncomfortably. Before he could ask "what are you doing", Zhan Lin said it first.

"Hi fan, there."

Chen Fang Qiuyang: "???"

Zhan Lin blushed a step ahead, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I don't know...is it appropriate to chase people and say such things..."

Chen Fangqiuyang also blushed belatedly, and said falteringly, "What, what..."