Wear to the villain when he was young
Chapter 21
Fu Yunchuan didn't mean anything else when he said this, it was purely to help Su Moran out of the siege.He hated crowds, hated touching people, and if they really got into a fight and the scene was too embarrassing, it would be troublesome.
Su Moran's body was stiff, and she glanced at the young man beside her from the corner of her eye, a faint shadow fell on the place where the corners of her eyes drooped, and someone's smile was secretly hidden in the light and shadow.
His hand hanging on one side slowly clenched, then opened again.
Liu Chang, who was the first to make a fuss, yelled in response to the situation: "Brother Chuan is awesome, Brother Ran is awesome."
Amidst the excitement, the restraint at school also disappeared a bit, and someone shouted: "Changzi, don't you want to hug your brother Ran? Go."
Liu Chang may not be able to study, but he stopped talking, "Fuck, didn't you hear my Brother Chuan say that Brother Ran belongs to him. You want to hug you."
The man chuckled: "I don't dare, brother Ran has thorns all over his body, stabbing people to death."
Everyone left in a burst of laughter.
On the way, Xia Bing grabbed Liu Chang's neck and said darkly, "Brother Ran? You are so kind. When did you and Su Moran have such a good relationship?"
Liu Chang chuckled, "Yelling, yelling, didn't you realize that he didn't even pay attention to me?"
He is easy to get acquainted with, he was spoiled and grew up with a simple temper, he can't hide his words in his heart and says whatever comes to his mind.
Although everyone in the class was afraid of Su Moran, he was fine.
When I first came into contact with it, I felt a little bit of fear, but after a long time of contact, the feeling of fear disappeared.
Su Moran is not a big devil, at most he has a gloomy face, who doesn't have a temper these days, just get used to it.
Xia Bing said strangely, "Nothing."
Liu Chang sniffed, "It's a catty more, would you buy it?"
The two people here were making noise while walking, while Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran maintained a quiet mode of getting along with each other.
Su Moran walked in front, and Fu Yunchuan followed unhurriedly, stepping on his shadow.
Teacher Luo in the front was happily pouring chicken soup: "Next week's rematch, and next week's final, students, as long as we practice hard, it will not be a problem to enter the final. When the time comes to get No.3, I invite you to kebab!"
In order to win the prize, Mr. Luo also worked hard.
Someone responded: "Teacher, what you say is what you say, but don't deny it when the time comes."
"Who has a mobile phone, hurry up and record what Teacher Luo said."
"Look at your quality, and you still record. Is Teacher Luo so untrustworthy?"
Others: "Yes—"
Teacher Luo: "...you bastards."
There was a school bus parked a few steps ahead, and Teacher Luo signaled the team members to get on the bus.
Su Moran had a lot of problems. He couldn't stand the smell of sweat in the car. Before getting into the car, he changed his mind. He stepped on it, and then backed away, "Teacher, I'll go by myself."
Teacher Luo nodded: "Alright, remember to tell me when you get home."
Su Moran: "Yes."
When he turned around, he glanced at Fu Yunchuan, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
But Fu Yunchuan still received some kind of unusual signal. Based on the principle of actively completing the redemption, he worked hard to be a qualified time traveler. He stretched out his foot to stop Su Moran from going to hell.
Then he said to Teacher Luo: "Teacher, I don't take the school bus anymore."
Teacher Luo: "Is there something wrong?"
Fu Yunchuan: "Ah, I have something to buy."
Teacher Luo: "Let me know when you get home."
Fu Yunchuan: "OK."
He and Su Moran left one after the other.
When Liu Chang and Xia Bing rushed over, they had already left.
Without the chirping of other people, the Buddha Su Moran was finally willing to ask, "What are you buying?"
"Huh?" Fu Yunchuan froze for a moment.
"You don't want to buy something."
"Oh." Fu Yunchuan pursed his lips and blew the hair on his forehead, and said with a smile: "I just said it casually, you don't have to take it seriously."
Su Moran stopped, "What about when you're doing it?"
Fu Yunchuan: "Huh?"
Su Moran: "You don't have to take it seriously?"
Fu Yunchuan: "...ah."
As for Su Moran's question, which spans too far and does not give any hints, Fu Yunchuan's performance is so cloudy, what should he do?
What has he done?
He wanted to ask, but he obediently shut up the next second when he saw someone's cold eyes.
Between seeking answers and saving his life, he still chose to save his life.
It's so fucking hard.
Su Moran took out the earphones from his pocket, put them on, and walked forward with both hands in his pockets.
Fu Yunchuan watched, feeling excluded for a moment.
The physical feeling is not very good.
He stepped up to follow quickly, tilted his head and asked, "Is there any place you want to go, and I can go with you?"
Su Moran: "..."
Fu Yunchuan: "You looked so handsome when you played just now."
Su Moran: "..."
Suddenly Fu Yunchuan saw a hot pot restaurant across the road, shaking his wet sportswear and asking, "Shall we go eat hot pot together?"
For a long time no one responded to him.
He turned to look—
Damn, Su Moran bent over and got into the taxi.
Without even thinking about it, I hurried over and was about to say something when the car door slammed shut and the window glass slowly dropped.
Su Moran said with a gloomy face: "You are so energetic, let's go back."
After speaking, signal the driver to drive.
After Fu Yunchuan reacted, the car had gone far away.
He stood by the side of the road, a little messy for a while, didn't he take medicine when he went out!
What crazy smoking!
In the evening, Xia Bing was making a fuss in the group about wanting to masturbate.
Liu Chang also responded positively, one bite at a time Brother Chuan, let's go, Brother Chuan.
Fu Yunchuan was a little annoyed by the noise, and replied: [OK, where are you going? ]
As a top foodie, Liu Chang replied in seconds: [I'm looking for a place, and I'll post the address in the group later. ]
The speed is very fast, and it can be done in 1 minute. It is an old barbecue restaurant with a good reputation.
When Fu Yunchuan was about to go out, he remembered the scene where he and Su Moran broke up during the day, and decided to save it.
The young master loves to lose his temper, what can I do?
coax.
He got into the car and started editing WeChat.
Messenger: [We're going to have a drink, will you come? ]
After typing, I felt that the tone was a bit stiff, and I deleted one word at a time.
Messenger: [We won the game, I'll treat you to dinner, and we'll have some skewers together. ]
The tone is too bland, not good, delete.
Messenger: [About your question, I...]
After hitting this point, I really don't know what to say next, so I deleted it again.
I typed it back and forth about ten times, and finally, I called up the self-made emoticon package with my own avatar and sent it over.
The first one: He is kneeling and crying.
The second one: He who is pleading guilty.
The third picture: him holding his thigh.
The fourth picture: him sticking out his tongue.
The fifth picture: him lying dead.
The accompanying text on the sixth sheet is: I was wrong, don't hit me, save face.
After posting six photos in a row, he stared at the screen without blinking, feeling inexplicably, that he didn't even want his face just to coax people.
But after thinking about it, it's true, life may be lost at any time, so what's the use of face.
Can it be eaten as a meal or can prolong life?
What he needs now is—Su!desert!Of course!
2 minutes later, someone replied:
Big brother: [? ]
Messenger: [Are you free? ]
Big brother: [? ]
Messenger: [Let's go for a skewer together? ]
Boss: […]
Messenger: [Su Moran, I was wrong. To express my apology, I invite you to go to the skewer. Can you give me a face? ]
Boss: [I can't. ]
Messenger: [Don't you be so ruthless?Anyway, I saved you from their abuse in the morning. ]
Fuck you: [None of my business. ]
Messenger: [Are you really not going? ]
Messenger: [OK, then I will find someone else to accompany me. ]
Next second:
Boss: [Address? ]
Messenger: [Okay, here you are. ]
Fu Yunchuan, Xia Bing, and Liu Chang arrived early, and after the three of them sat down, they ordered a lot of skewers.
Fu Yunchuan glanced at the door while eating.
Xia Bing followed his gaze and looked over, "Is there anyone else coming?"
Fu Yunchuan blurted out: "My name is Su Moran."
Xia Bing immediately shook his face, "What are you asking him to do, it's disgusting."
Fu Yunchuan gave him a supercilious look.
Liu Chang patted Xia Bing, "Bingge, what you said is wrong, what's wrong with Ran? What a man."
The next moment, the man "How nice" came.
Fu Yunchuan waved his hand, "This."
When Su Moran saw the other two people, the corners of Su Moran's raised lips were put away on the spot. He thought he was the only one, but he didn't expect that there were other people there.
He turned to go out.
Fu Yunchuan ran over and grabbed his arm, "Why are you leaving?"
Su Moran: "Then no one will masturbate with you?"
Fu Yunchuan approached and whispered, "But I just want to fuck with you."
It's hard to trick people here, let's go?
impossible.
The young man's eyes were burning, and his clear and bright pupils shone brightly, "Come on, let's masturbate together."
He forcibly dragged him to the dining table.
Liu Chang got up quickly and moved out of his seat: "Brother Ran, sit here."
Xia Bing sneered slightly, and moved a little further away with his wine glass.
Alcohol is the thing that can enhance friendship the most. The two people who are still at war when they are sober will change their painting style after drinking too much.
Xia Bing clamored for a drink with Su Moran, he opened six bottles of beer at once, and said with red eyes, "Dare you?"
Su Moran grew up so big, he was really not afraid of anything, he said blankly: "How do you compare?"
Xia Bing: "Whoever blows more will win, and the one who wins will be the boss in the future."
Su Moran: "Yes."
Then--
When Fu Yunchuan and Liu Chang's persuasion was ineffective, they drank regardless.
It was rare for Su Moran to be so restless. He drank the wine in a hurry, and the liquid flowed out from the corners of his lips, crossed over the rolling Adam's apple, and gathered in front of his chest, reflecting a scorching luster on the skin.
As Fu Yunchuan stared quietly, a word suddenly came to his mind——
lure.
The memory of that night was a little fuzzy, Su Moran was severely fragmented, and he couldn't remember anything after waking up.
He took out his phone and took a look. There were two unread WeChat messages.
Liu Chang: [Brother Ran is awesome, he drank six bottles. ]
Messenger: [I will bring you hangover soup tomorrow morning. ]
Early in the morning, Fu Yunchuan started to get busy. It was his first time to make hangover soup, and it took three times to make it. Someone was not easy to serve, and he couldn't have any fishy smell.
I didn’t put it in a thermos like last time. I found a new thermos this time. It occupies a small area and is not conspicuous. After filling it, I went out.
Arrived at the school at [-]:[-], and was stopped before entering the classroom, "Hey, head teacher Fu Yunchuan asked you to go to her office."
Fu Yunchuan: "Now?"
Wang Yunyun nodded: "Well, now."
Fu Yunchuan handed her the schoolbag, "Please put it in the drawer for me, please."
Wang Yunyun took it, "OK."
Fu Yunchuan ran away, Xia Bing walked over, looked at the backpack in Wang Yunyun's hand and asked, "Chuan's?"
Wang Yunyun: "Yes."
Xia Bing: "Give it to me, I'll put it on his desk."
Wang Yunyun gave it to him without even thinking about it.
Ten minutes later, Fu Yunchuan walked into the classroom with a faint smile on his face, but the smile didn't last long because——
His bag was unzipped.
The lid of the vacuum flask is placed on the table.
Xia Bing was tilting his head up, sipping with his mouth pressed against the mouth of the cup.
After drinking half a cup, seeing Fu Yunchuan came back, he said, "Chuan, the taste is a bit bland, remember to add more salt next time."
Fu Yunchuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say next.
A voice came from behind, and asked gloomyly, "Is it good?"
Su Moran's body was stiff, and she glanced at the young man beside her from the corner of her eye, a faint shadow fell on the place where the corners of her eyes drooped, and someone's smile was secretly hidden in the light and shadow.
His hand hanging on one side slowly clenched, then opened again.
Liu Chang, who was the first to make a fuss, yelled in response to the situation: "Brother Chuan is awesome, Brother Ran is awesome."
Amidst the excitement, the restraint at school also disappeared a bit, and someone shouted: "Changzi, don't you want to hug your brother Ran? Go."
Liu Chang may not be able to study, but he stopped talking, "Fuck, didn't you hear my Brother Chuan say that Brother Ran belongs to him. You want to hug you."
The man chuckled: "I don't dare, brother Ran has thorns all over his body, stabbing people to death."
Everyone left in a burst of laughter.
On the way, Xia Bing grabbed Liu Chang's neck and said darkly, "Brother Ran? You are so kind. When did you and Su Moran have such a good relationship?"
Liu Chang chuckled, "Yelling, yelling, didn't you realize that he didn't even pay attention to me?"
He is easy to get acquainted with, he was spoiled and grew up with a simple temper, he can't hide his words in his heart and says whatever comes to his mind.
Although everyone in the class was afraid of Su Moran, he was fine.
When I first came into contact with it, I felt a little bit of fear, but after a long time of contact, the feeling of fear disappeared.
Su Moran is not a big devil, at most he has a gloomy face, who doesn't have a temper these days, just get used to it.
Xia Bing said strangely, "Nothing."
Liu Chang sniffed, "It's a catty more, would you buy it?"
The two people here were making noise while walking, while Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran maintained a quiet mode of getting along with each other.
Su Moran walked in front, and Fu Yunchuan followed unhurriedly, stepping on his shadow.
Teacher Luo in the front was happily pouring chicken soup: "Next week's rematch, and next week's final, students, as long as we practice hard, it will not be a problem to enter the final. When the time comes to get No.3, I invite you to kebab!"
In order to win the prize, Mr. Luo also worked hard.
Someone responded: "Teacher, what you say is what you say, but don't deny it when the time comes."
"Who has a mobile phone, hurry up and record what Teacher Luo said."
"Look at your quality, and you still record. Is Teacher Luo so untrustworthy?"
Others: "Yes—"
Teacher Luo: "...you bastards."
There was a school bus parked a few steps ahead, and Teacher Luo signaled the team members to get on the bus.
Su Moran had a lot of problems. He couldn't stand the smell of sweat in the car. Before getting into the car, he changed his mind. He stepped on it, and then backed away, "Teacher, I'll go by myself."
Teacher Luo nodded: "Alright, remember to tell me when you get home."
Su Moran: "Yes."
When he turned around, he glanced at Fu Yunchuan, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
But Fu Yunchuan still received some kind of unusual signal. Based on the principle of actively completing the redemption, he worked hard to be a qualified time traveler. He stretched out his foot to stop Su Moran from going to hell.
Then he said to Teacher Luo: "Teacher, I don't take the school bus anymore."
Teacher Luo: "Is there something wrong?"
Fu Yunchuan: "Ah, I have something to buy."
Teacher Luo: "Let me know when you get home."
Fu Yunchuan: "OK."
He and Su Moran left one after the other.
When Liu Chang and Xia Bing rushed over, they had already left.
Without the chirping of other people, the Buddha Su Moran was finally willing to ask, "What are you buying?"
"Huh?" Fu Yunchuan froze for a moment.
"You don't want to buy something."
"Oh." Fu Yunchuan pursed his lips and blew the hair on his forehead, and said with a smile: "I just said it casually, you don't have to take it seriously."
Su Moran stopped, "What about when you're doing it?"
Fu Yunchuan: "Huh?"
Su Moran: "You don't have to take it seriously?"
Fu Yunchuan: "...ah."
As for Su Moran's question, which spans too far and does not give any hints, Fu Yunchuan's performance is so cloudy, what should he do?
What has he done?
He wanted to ask, but he obediently shut up the next second when he saw someone's cold eyes.
Between seeking answers and saving his life, he still chose to save his life.
It's so fucking hard.
Su Moran took out the earphones from his pocket, put them on, and walked forward with both hands in his pockets.
Fu Yunchuan watched, feeling excluded for a moment.
The physical feeling is not very good.
He stepped up to follow quickly, tilted his head and asked, "Is there any place you want to go, and I can go with you?"
Su Moran: "..."
Fu Yunchuan: "You looked so handsome when you played just now."
Su Moran: "..."
Suddenly Fu Yunchuan saw a hot pot restaurant across the road, shaking his wet sportswear and asking, "Shall we go eat hot pot together?"
For a long time no one responded to him.
He turned to look—
Damn, Su Moran bent over and got into the taxi.
Without even thinking about it, I hurried over and was about to say something when the car door slammed shut and the window glass slowly dropped.
Su Moran said with a gloomy face: "You are so energetic, let's go back."
After speaking, signal the driver to drive.
After Fu Yunchuan reacted, the car had gone far away.
He stood by the side of the road, a little messy for a while, didn't he take medicine when he went out!
What crazy smoking!
In the evening, Xia Bing was making a fuss in the group about wanting to masturbate.
Liu Chang also responded positively, one bite at a time Brother Chuan, let's go, Brother Chuan.
Fu Yunchuan was a little annoyed by the noise, and replied: [OK, where are you going? ]
As a top foodie, Liu Chang replied in seconds: [I'm looking for a place, and I'll post the address in the group later. ]
The speed is very fast, and it can be done in 1 minute. It is an old barbecue restaurant with a good reputation.
When Fu Yunchuan was about to go out, he remembered the scene where he and Su Moran broke up during the day, and decided to save it.
The young master loves to lose his temper, what can I do?
coax.
He got into the car and started editing WeChat.
Messenger: [We're going to have a drink, will you come? ]
After typing, I felt that the tone was a bit stiff, and I deleted one word at a time.
Messenger: [We won the game, I'll treat you to dinner, and we'll have some skewers together. ]
The tone is too bland, not good, delete.
Messenger: [About your question, I...]
After hitting this point, I really don't know what to say next, so I deleted it again.
I typed it back and forth about ten times, and finally, I called up the self-made emoticon package with my own avatar and sent it over.
The first one: He is kneeling and crying.
The second one: He who is pleading guilty.
The third picture: him holding his thigh.
The fourth picture: him sticking out his tongue.
The fifth picture: him lying dead.
The accompanying text on the sixth sheet is: I was wrong, don't hit me, save face.
After posting six photos in a row, he stared at the screen without blinking, feeling inexplicably, that he didn't even want his face just to coax people.
But after thinking about it, it's true, life may be lost at any time, so what's the use of face.
Can it be eaten as a meal or can prolong life?
What he needs now is—Su!desert!Of course!
2 minutes later, someone replied:
Big brother: [? ]
Messenger: [Are you free? ]
Big brother: [? ]
Messenger: [Let's go for a skewer together? ]
Boss: […]
Messenger: [Su Moran, I was wrong. To express my apology, I invite you to go to the skewer. Can you give me a face? ]
Boss: [I can't. ]
Messenger: [Don't you be so ruthless?Anyway, I saved you from their abuse in the morning. ]
Fuck you: [None of my business. ]
Messenger: [Are you really not going? ]
Messenger: [OK, then I will find someone else to accompany me. ]
Next second:
Boss: [Address? ]
Messenger: [Okay, here you are. ]
Fu Yunchuan, Xia Bing, and Liu Chang arrived early, and after the three of them sat down, they ordered a lot of skewers.
Fu Yunchuan glanced at the door while eating.
Xia Bing followed his gaze and looked over, "Is there anyone else coming?"
Fu Yunchuan blurted out: "My name is Su Moran."
Xia Bing immediately shook his face, "What are you asking him to do, it's disgusting."
Fu Yunchuan gave him a supercilious look.
Liu Chang patted Xia Bing, "Bingge, what you said is wrong, what's wrong with Ran? What a man."
The next moment, the man "How nice" came.
Fu Yunchuan waved his hand, "This."
When Su Moran saw the other two people, the corners of Su Moran's raised lips were put away on the spot. He thought he was the only one, but he didn't expect that there were other people there.
He turned to go out.
Fu Yunchuan ran over and grabbed his arm, "Why are you leaving?"
Su Moran: "Then no one will masturbate with you?"
Fu Yunchuan approached and whispered, "But I just want to fuck with you."
It's hard to trick people here, let's go?
impossible.
The young man's eyes were burning, and his clear and bright pupils shone brightly, "Come on, let's masturbate together."
He forcibly dragged him to the dining table.
Liu Chang got up quickly and moved out of his seat: "Brother Ran, sit here."
Xia Bing sneered slightly, and moved a little further away with his wine glass.
Alcohol is the thing that can enhance friendship the most. The two people who are still at war when they are sober will change their painting style after drinking too much.
Xia Bing clamored for a drink with Su Moran, he opened six bottles of beer at once, and said with red eyes, "Dare you?"
Su Moran grew up so big, he was really not afraid of anything, he said blankly: "How do you compare?"
Xia Bing: "Whoever blows more will win, and the one who wins will be the boss in the future."
Su Moran: "Yes."
Then--
When Fu Yunchuan and Liu Chang's persuasion was ineffective, they drank regardless.
It was rare for Su Moran to be so restless. He drank the wine in a hurry, and the liquid flowed out from the corners of his lips, crossed over the rolling Adam's apple, and gathered in front of his chest, reflecting a scorching luster on the skin.
As Fu Yunchuan stared quietly, a word suddenly came to his mind——
lure.
The memory of that night was a little fuzzy, Su Moran was severely fragmented, and he couldn't remember anything after waking up.
He took out his phone and took a look. There were two unread WeChat messages.
Liu Chang: [Brother Ran is awesome, he drank six bottles. ]
Messenger: [I will bring you hangover soup tomorrow morning. ]
Early in the morning, Fu Yunchuan started to get busy. It was his first time to make hangover soup, and it took three times to make it. Someone was not easy to serve, and he couldn't have any fishy smell.
I didn’t put it in a thermos like last time. I found a new thermos this time. It occupies a small area and is not conspicuous. After filling it, I went out.
Arrived at the school at [-]:[-], and was stopped before entering the classroom, "Hey, head teacher Fu Yunchuan asked you to go to her office."
Fu Yunchuan: "Now?"
Wang Yunyun nodded: "Well, now."
Fu Yunchuan handed her the schoolbag, "Please put it in the drawer for me, please."
Wang Yunyun took it, "OK."
Fu Yunchuan ran away, Xia Bing walked over, looked at the backpack in Wang Yunyun's hand and asked, "Chuan's?"
Wang Yunyun: "Yes."
Xia Bing: "Give it to me, I'll put it on his desk."
Wang Yunyun gave it to him without even thinking about it.
Ten minutes later, Fu Yunchuan walked into the classroom with a faint smile on his face, but the smile didn't last long because——
His bag was unzipped.
The lid of the vacuum flask is placed on the table.
Xia Bing was tilting his head up, sipping with his mouth pressed against the mouth of the cup.
After drinking half a cup, seeing Fu Yunchuan came back, he said, "Chuan, the taste is a bit bland, remember to add more salt next time."
Fu Yunchuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say next.
A voice came from behind, and asked gloomyly, "Is it good?"
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