Wear to the villain when he was young

Fu Yunchuan blinked and rested his chin trying to recall the details in the book. For Su Moran, the villainous big boss, the original author's design is indeed beautiful, strong and miserable.

The appearance and background are all good, but the experience when he was young was quite miserable. His mother had an affair and his father caught him in bed.In a fit of anger, his father killed his mother himself, and Xiao Su, who was only eight years old at the time, saw all this indifferently.

The blood spattered on the spot, and Su Moran endured what ordinary people could not bear at such a young age. What's more, after his father found his figure, he tried to kill him along with him.

Su Moran ran away, but Su's father chased him, who knew that he rolled down the stairs and died on the spot, but Su Moran was taken to the police station as a witness, and after repeated questioning, he completely collapsed and his personality changed drastically.

Later, gossip spread that the chairman of the Su Group was actually killed by his son Su Moran.

For a while, all kinds of gossip and entertainment news were about Su Moran.

And if the previous is just the beginning, the subsequent kidnapping, imprisonment, and deprivation of food and many bloody plots have become the foreshadowing of his blackening.

A child at the end of the road has not had time to experience the warmth of the world, and he is treated like this, which will turn black on everyone.

……

Seeing Fu Yunchuan's dumbfounded look, the fat man thought that his words had successfully deterred him, so he reached out and patted his shoulder, "Student Fu, please do it yourself."

After being slapped so hard by the fat man, Fu Yunchuan came back to his senses, and hooked his fingers at the fat man.

The fat man leaned closer: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yunchuan: "A bite of garlic..."

Fatty: "..."

After the negotiations broke up, Fu Yunchuan was isolated. Except for Xia Bing, no one appeared within a one-meter radius around him in the afternoon. It was obvious that everyone was very dissatisfied with his playful attitude.

Fu Yunchuan didn't have any opinion on this, he came here with more important things to do, the isolation of a few middle school boys was nothing.

Fart doesn't count.

In the third class in the afternoon, teacher Sun, the head teacher, walked into the classroom and told the explosive news that everyone will have a week-long field training the day after tomorrow.

As soon as the words came out, there was a lot of wailing, one by one lying on the table in a dying struggle, someone raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, can I not participate if I have a heart disease?"

Teacher Sun: "You don't need to participate after you bring the physical examination form."

The classmate sat down with a slumped face. He didn't have a fart disease, so why would there be a medical examination form.

Someone saw this and found various reasons, "Teacher, I seem to have caught a cold."

Teacher Sun: "You also said that it seems to be, but that is not sure."

"..."

"Teacher, I recently suffered from hemorrhoids."

"It's just a matter of going to experience it, it will help the body recover."

"..."

As the saying goes, ginger is still hot when it is old, and in just a few words, the dust settles.

Thirteenth Middle School is a day school, and you can go home directly after evening self-study, but during the training period, all students are required to live in the school together. In line with the policy of democracy, the dormitory list is specially announced in advance, and those who have opinions can be raised in time.

At first, there was no problem. Although everyone was reluctant, they accepted it.But when it was Su Moran's turn, he had objections.Everyone is still afraid, and no one should share the same dormitory with him.

Teacher Sun asked repeatedly, and the few who made the most noise just now shut their mouths obediently, and some almost hid under the table.

Seeing this, Fu Yunchuan shook his head, these second-year middle school boys who are usually arrogant, turned out to be this cowardly.

He stood up and just raised his hand when a cold voice came from the door: "I don't want to share a bedroom with anyone."

The first thing that catches the eye is the boy's flying gray short hair, and then the eagle-like eyes under the short hair, and the height of 0, even if he doesn't do anything, he will feel a sense of oppression when he stops there.

Teacher Sun knocked on the podium and said softly: "Student Su, two people share a dormitory, this is the school's regulation."

The implication is that you can ask for it, but whether you accept it or not depends on the school.

"Teacher, I share a dormitory with Su Moran." Afraid that Su Moran would say something again, Fu Yunchuan rushed to express his position in front of him. He couldn't miss such an opportunity to live in the same dormitory.

If you are close to the water, you get the moon first, maybe——

Once you live here, things will be done.

Compared with Fu Yunchuan's enthusiasm, Su Moran was an extreme, he didn't care what other people thought, he threw the black backpack on the table: "I don't agree."

Fu Yunchuan paused slightly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a gloomy light overflowed from his glazed eyes.

He said, "Mr. Sun, I really want to share a dorm with Su Moran."

After the words fell, surprised eyes came again. Everyone felt that Fu Yunchuan was fucking sick. Let alone that he had clearly rejected him, even if he was a murderer, he couldn't make fun of his own life.

This is not a fucking lack of heart or something.

If so, Xia Bing is also included.He moved his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Fu Yunchuan worriedly.

However, a certain person was all focused on the same dormitory as Su Moran, and did not receive any other signal waves.

In the end, Teacher Sun made a final decision: "Okay, let's make a decision like this. Student Fu, you and Student Su get along well."

Fu Yunchuan smiled and said, "Okay."

When he sat down, the bottom of his eyes shone brightly, like the brightest star among the vast stars.

Su Moran looked at Fu Yunchuan with his eyes, and said two words lightly: "Troublesome."

With a heartless look on his face, Fu Yunchuan took out the candy he brought in the morning from his pocket and put it in front of him, "Here you are."

Then, in Su Moran's stunned expression, he added another sentence: "It's very sweet."

When the young man said this, the corners of his lips curled up, his fair face was filled with a warm smile, half of the luster at the end of his eyes covered by his hair was lost, but it was still difficult to hide his charming temperament.

Su Moran's gaze fell from his face to the three candies, and he looked at them silently for three seconds. Just when Fu Yunchuan thought he would accept them, he said coldly, "Take it away."

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

The boss is really a boss, the skin is as hard as the bone, will you die if you eat one?

He pouted and took the candy back, suddenly remembered something, he called softly: "Xia Bing."

Xia Bing in front turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yunchuan tossed it casually: "I'll give you candy."

One of the candies landed firmly in Xia Bing's hands. He smiled and said, "My family, Chuanchuan, is better. I remember that my brother loves candies."

Fu Yunchuan rolled his eyes, "virtuous."

Xia Bing peeled off the candy, "What's wrong with my virtue, don't you like it the most?"

Fu Yunchuan retched.

The flirting between the two attracted onlookers, and someone coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, you don't have that kind of relationship, do you?"

Just as Fu Yunchuan was about to refute, Xia Bing spoke first: "I want you to take care of it."

Then he said triumphantly, "We are."

Fu Yunchuan gave him a few supercilious glances again.

Amidst the laughter, Fu Yunchuan felt a compelling gaze, he looked sideways, and at some point, Su Moran was staring at him coldly.

That look made Fu Yunchuan realize for a moment that he seemed to have disturbed the boss to rest.

He touched his nose and turned his head, pretending to look out the window.

Someone's stern face was vaguely reflected on the glass window, Fu Yunchuan leaned over to make room for that person's face to be displayed more completely.

With this look, he seemed to see that someone was staring at something, and he took a closer look through the reflection.

oh.Su Moran was looking at the candies.

Um?candy?

Fu Yunchuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and finally there was a smile on the drooping corner of his mouth.Because he was too excited, he turned around without warning, a little too much, and his fingers accidentally touched Su Moran's face.

The "skin kiss" between two people happened so naturally.

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

He closed his eyes suddenly, ready to be carried out at any time.Unexpectedly, if you can't wait, you can't wait, he slowly opened one eye, then opened the other, and then——

There is no trace of Su Moran in front of him.

Fu Yunchuan hurriedly looked out the window, only seeing the boy's black backpack and his tall and straight back.

He stared at his fingers for a while, then smiled meaningfully.

Ten minutes later, Su Moran turned back, his expression returned to the original, but Fu Yunchuan didn't mind his sullen look at all, and took the initiative to say: "The teacher assigned us a dormitory, 808."

Su Moran ignored them, leaned on the chair with her chest folded, her feet resting on the desk, regardless of whether there was still a teacher on the podium, she pulled the hat behind her to cover her face, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It was this arrogant look that made the students around him itch their teeth with hatred, they couldn't beat them even if they beat them, and they didn't dare to scold them.

I had to keep arranging in the back.

Anyway, Fu Yunchuan didn't expect him to respond, so his mood was not affected at all. He rested his chin and stared at his face carefully.

Xu Shi's eyes were so hot that even Xia Bing couldn't stand it. He picked up a piece of paper from somewhere, crumpled it up and threw it at Fu Yunchuan.

Fu Yunchuan's skin is delicate and sensitive, and there were red marks on his cheeks just like that. He gave Xia Bing a hard look, and spread out the paper ball, and the huge words appeared in front of his eyes——

Have you fallen in love with Su Moran? ! ! ! ! ! !

Just as Fu Yunchuan was about to go back to him, suddenly, a wind blew in through the gap in the window, and it just happened to blow the note in his hand.

The note left his hand and landed on Su Moran's face.

Fu Yunchuan: "..."