The reason why Fu Yunchuan dared to rush out was because he expected that Su Moran would stop the driver. He had a good idea, maybe Su Moran decided to get along with him after seeing him like this.

And then quickly achieve his goal of redemption.

In this way, the task can be completed earlier, and the days to come can be spent happily.

But he forgot that once Jian Zou Pianfeng said, Su Moran's brain circuit couldn't be described according to the thinking of a normal person.

He yelled at first, then got out of the car, pulled him aside without hesitation, stared and said: "If you want to die, get away, don't hurt me."

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

Hold.

Xia Bing completely regained his senses because of his roar, ran over in three steps at a time, stood in front of Fu Yunchuan, and yelled at Su Moran angrily, "Are you fucking sick? Sichuan University came to see you from afar, this is yours." Hospitality!"

Su Moran said with a sullen face, "Did I beg him to come?"

Xia Bing gritted his teeth, turned and looked at Fu Yunchuan, "Let's go!"

Pulling Fu Yunchuan's arm, he walked back.

There was still a bandage hanging around Fu Yunchuan's neck, so he didn't know where he touched it after pulling and pulling, and he felt a piercing pain, and he frowned: "Ah—"

Xia Bing stopped and asked, "How is it?"

Fu Yunchuan shook his head, "It's okay."

He looked at Su Moran and asked, "Why didn't you go to school today?"

Su Moran kept his right hand in his pocket all the time, and his attitude was still as cold as before, "Don't worry about me."

Xia Bing got angry when he heard it, and picked up his collar, "Do you deserve a beating!"

Seeing this, the driver came over, "Hey, who are you, do you want to fight? Come on, I'll fight with you."

The drivers assigned by the Su family to Su Moran are also capable of force, and they are all Lianjiazi.

Fu Yunchuan stepped in and forcibly separated them, "Let go."

Suddenly, he seemed to be aiming at something, and took Su Moran's arm while he was not paying attention, and took a closer look, his right hand was wrapped with thick gauze.

The gauze was soaked with blood, and it looked like it was seriously injured.

Fu Yunchuan asked eagerly, "How did you do it?"

Su Moran withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, "I want you to take care of it."

It was rare for him to speak without choking, and Fu Yunchuan got used to it, and took his hand again, "Don't hide, let me see how the injury is doing?"

At this moment, the driver finally recognized that the person in front of him was the one who was sent to the hospital that day. He rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Our young master was injured like this because of you."

Fu Yunchuan was taken aback, "Because of me?"

Just as the driver was about to honk, Su Moran glanced at him coldly. He pursed his lips and retreated to the car.

Fu Yunchuan is not stupid. Thinking of what Zhou Qiang was dealt with before, he immediately understood, and asked, "You did what happened to Zhou Qiang?"

Su Moran broke free from his hand, lowered her eyes, her lips were drawn into a line, and said nothing.

Fu Yunchuan sighed, "How bad is the injury?"

Su Moran: "Small injury."

The driver opened the window, revealing his entire face, "Ten stitches."

Fu Yunchuan frowned, and said in surprise, "Have you still had stitches?"

Su Moran looked impatient, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

That's what I said, but everyone knows the truth.Fu Yunchuan asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Su Moran: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yunchuan licked his lips, "I'll cook it for you."

Su Moran glanced at the bandages on his shoulders, with an expression of "You're still cooking for me after you look like this", "No need."

Fu Yunchuan automatically interpreted his words as: OK, yes.

He saw that the time was a bit late, and it was not easy to stop him, so he looked back and said to Xia Bing, "Let's go."

Xia Bing followed, and when he passed Su Moran, he gave him a stern look, no matter what he said, he just couldn't understand this Su Moran.

From top to bottom, no one can look down upon.

Xia Bing suggested: "I think you can find someone to stew two pig's trotters for him, so as to complement his shape."

Fu Yunchuan stretched out his foot to kick him, but he dodged him.

Su Moran looked back at the backs of them walking away together, the luster in his eyes gradually faded, and there was an expression in the dark pupils that others could not see.

Or rather, he didn't even realize it.

Before Fu Yunchuan passed through the book, he had been living alone, and his cooking skills were not bad, so cooking, frying, and steaming were hardly difficult for him.

After returning to Fu's residence, he plunged into the kitchen and asked the nanny to help with cooking.There are big bones in the refrigerator. After cleaning, marinate them first, and plan to make soup tomorrow morning.

He didn't sleep well that night. He was beaten by Zhou Qiang for a while, and Zhou Qiang was beaten for a while, and finally he was chased by a dog. He ran as hard as he could.

Accidentally fell into a ditch.

"Ah——" Fu Yunchuan opened his eyes and looked around, then looked at the quilt wrapped around his body, and then realized that he fell off the bed in a dream.

Rubbing his buttocks, he climbed onto the bed with one hand holding the quilt, and looked up at the clock on the wall, it was three o'clock in the morning.

It was still dark outside, but if he went to sleep again, he was afraid of delaying the time of cooking soup, so he simply didn't sleep, and sat at the desk to brush a set of chemistry papers.

At 03:30, everything was over, and he went downstairs.

Fu Yunchen didn't come home last night for a dinner party, and the nanny was still sleeping. He went to the kitchen and took out the ingredients that he made last night.

Put things into the soup pot one by one, start a fire, and make soup.

Fearing that there would be some mistakes, he didn't dare to leave, leaning against the glazed platform and waiting slowly.The sky gradually became white, brighter and brighter, and a new day began.

At 05:30, the soup pot overflowed with a burst of fragrance, and the nanny hurried over, "Master, I will help you."

Fu Yunchuan said with a smile, "Put the soup in a thermos."

Afterwards, he went upstairs to take a shower, and after a simple breakfast, he took a car to Shengjia Mansion.

According to his observation for many days, Su Moran usually didn't leave until seven o'clock, but now it's only past six o'clock, which is still early.

It must be able to block him.

At 35:[-], Fu Yunchuan arrived at the Shengjia mansion. He asked the driver to leave first, and stood alone at the door with a thermos.

From time to time, vehicles came into the car, and he watched carefully for fear of missing them.

At seven o'clock sharp, a Bentley drove out. He didn't dare to rush up this time, but yelled.

"Su Moran—"

The car stopped after driving for a while, and a teenager pushed the door and got out of the car.

The boy was wearing a blue and white school uniform, a black T-shirt inside, a pair of white earphones on his ears, handwritten in his pocket, looking lonely and cold.

Fu Yunchuan greeted him with a thermos, and said, "Morning."

Su Moran looked at him, then at the thermos in his hand, didn't say anything, stepped aside, and said, "Get in the car."

Fu Yunchuan lifted the thermos with an uncomfortable look on his face.

Su Moran took it, and opened the car door wider, with his hand on top of the door.After Fu Yunchuan went in, he also sat in.

On the way, the two of them didn't talk much, but the driver babbled a few words.

Today's driver is not with the same person as last night, this one is older.

"Hey, are you in the same class as the young master?"

Fu Yunchuan nodded, "Yes."

Driver: "Our young master has a good temper, please watch over him and don't let anyone bully him."

"..." This was the first time Fu Yunchuan heard someone say that Su Moran had a good temper, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, it was so fucking funny.

Is this the so-called mother's eye? ?

Seeing that the driver was waiting for his answer, he nodded, "Well, okay, I will."

"Uncle Wang." Su Moran stopped him.

The driver may have watched Su Moran grow up, so he didn't pay attention to his warning at all, and continued: "This is the first time I've met the young master's friend, it seems that you and the young master have a very good relationship."

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

His life is in Su Moran's hands, can the relationship be bad?

Fu Yunchuan coughed lightly: "We are at the same table."

Driver: "No wonder, the young master has been studying for so many years, and this is the first time he has a deskmate."

Fu Yunchuan looked at Su Moran, with his temper, it would be nice to have a tablemate.He is probably the only one in the world who can bear his bad temper.

"Uncle Wang." Su Moran's face darkened a little, and he could see that he was a little unhappy.

Uncle Wang shut up.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, Fu Yunchuan had nothing to say, "How is your hand?"

Su Moran: "I can't die."

Fu Yunchuan raised his eyes to look at Uncle Wang, his long eyelashes blinked and blinked, as if to say: Your young master has such a good temper.

The slap in the face came a little fast, and Uncle Wang coughed lightly.

Fu Yunchuan pointed to the thermos bucket, "That's bone soup, drinking it will help your wound heal."

Su Moran said neither salty nor bland: "The doctor told me to eat light food."

To put it more clearly: bone soup has fishy meat, eating it is not good for the wound.

Fu Yunchuan took a deep breath, thinking that if he continued to chat with him, he would die of anger. He chose to turn off the microphone and turned his head to look out the window.

After a long time, Su Moran may have realized that what he said was inappropriate, and said, "Actually, it's okay to drink a little."

Fu Yunchuan looked at his reluctance and hooked his fingers.

Su Moran: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yunchuan: "Did someone say you deserve a beating?"

Su Moran: "..."

Never mind, someone actually said the same thing.

When I arrived at school, before I had time to drink the soup, someone hurried into the classroom and said, "Extraordinary, extraordinary, let me tell you a piece of unfortunate news."

Everyone blinked and said, "If you fart, let it go."

The boy stretched out his index finger and made a silent gesture, "I was in the head teacher's office just now. I heard that there will be a weekly exam tomorrow."

"what?"

"No."

The boy spread his hands: "Unfortunately, it's true."

All of a sudden, there was a rush of voices, "Fuck, I haven't read much yet."

"My day, what I learned in August, after a few days of rest, I have almost forgotten it."

"Me too, I have nothing but games in my head."

"I haven't memorized English words yet."

"Wrong, I haven't memorized the English words yet."

You talked to me, and didn't stop until the class preparation bell rang.

Fu Yunchuan looked at the unopened thermos and put it under the desk.

Xia Bing watched Fa Xiaoxin work so hard to make soup for someone, but that person didn't appreciate it, he stared angrily, turned his head and said, "Su Moran, do you really deserve a beating!"

Su Moran first leaned on the back of the chair, then put his hands behind Fu Yunchuan, met Xia Bing's eyes provocatively with a protective attitude, and said silently: "I'm mad at you."

Xia Bing: ...Your grandma is a roll.

Fu Yunchuan didn't notice their overt and covert serious behavior, turned around abruptly, and wiped his fingers behind his face unconsciously.

Then--

He twitched his foot and accidentally kicked the thermos.

Then someone shouted: "Damn, bone soup."

The kick was so coincidental that the lid of the thermos was opened and the soup spilled all over the floor.

The corner of Fu Yunchuan's mouth twitched, "Okay, it's just what you want, so don't drink it."

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