Wear to the villain when he was young

The moment the sound fell, some people fell to the ground heartbroken, some people applauded passionately, some cursed loudly, and some shouted happily.

Liu Chang yelled the most, turned around and grabbed Fu Yunchuan's hand, "Brother Chuan, you are so awesome! You are so awesome!"

When Fu Yunchuan was squeezed by him like this, the skin on his hands immediately turned paler than before, and the veins on the back of his hands became more glaring.

Fu Yunchuan frowned slightly, "Let go."

His hands were about to snap off.

Liu Chang was so excited that he didn't hear his words, and his strength continued unabated.

Su Moran raised his eyes to look at it, and took a picture of the book in the next second.

Liu Chang withdrew his hand in pain, thinking that he was angry because no one shook it, and slowly stretched out his hand, "Brother Ran, why don't we shake it too."

Su Moran gave him a look of "You're an idiot".

Liu Chang retracted it silently, and rubbed against his body, "Hehe, Brother Ran probably doesn't need it."

Fu Yunchuan suppressed his laughter and kicked his chair, "It's on my foot."

Liu Chang looked down, no, he hurriedly backed away, afraid that he would be late, and Brother Ran would give him some "extra" reward.

Sun Ya raised her hand to signal everyone to stop, and then said, "This time Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran have won honor for our class and the school, everyone applauds again."

"Papa papa" applause resounded all around.

Fu Yunchuan turned his head and met Su Moran's eyes, remembered the bet they made before the game, and touched his leg lightly, "Who will win this time?"

Su Moran curled her lips and asked, "What do you think?"

Fu Yunchuan reached out and poked his arm, "Okay, it's a tie, the bet is void."

Su Moran's eyes brightened, and he said softly, "It cannot be voided."

"Ok?"

"I want to give you a reward."

"Award for what?"

"what do you want?"

Fu Yunchuan thought about it, and couldn't think of what to ask for at the moment, so he tilted his head and leaned closer: "Can the reward be sealed? I'll ask for it later when I think about it."

He actually wanted to say, can you cooperate and keep me alive.

Su Moran was silent for a few seconds, then stuffed the phone into the belly of the table, and said, "Yes."

At the end, he pretended to be casual and said: "I will give it as long as it is sealed."

Now Fu Yunchuan was surprised. He twirled the pen, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really? Did you lie to me?"

Su Moran stared at his face, stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, as an answer.

Fu Yunchuan shook his hair and straightened it with his hands. For some reason, compared to the teacher's praise and congratulations from his classmates, it seemed that his unfulfilled reward made him look forward to it more.

Xia Bing saw the smile on his face when he turned his head, took out his mobile phone and sent him several WeChat messages.

Brother Bing: [Congratulations on winning the first prize. ]

Brother Bing: [What were you laughing at just now, with a smirk on his face. ]

Brother Bing: [I found that you seem to be in a good mood recently. ]

Brother Bing: [It seems that you and Su Moran get along well. ]

Brother Bing: [No, it’s not bad, it’s simply too good.I'm getting a little jealous. ]

Fu Yunchuan looked back at him with his head down: [No way, you are overthinking. ]

The next second, Xia Bing sent a screenshot, which he accidentally took during self-study last night. There were two teenagers on it, one was Fu Yunchuan and the other was Su Moran.

At that time, Su Moran didn't know what he was doing, and Fu Yunchuan was staring at him with a smile on his face.

The arms of the two are very close, their elbows are touching, and the shoulders are also slightly leaning against each other. What is even more imaginative is that the red rope on Fu Yunchuan's wrist is tied to Su Moran's wrist.

Between the school uniforms, I just feel that their relationship seems a bit...

Great.

Messenger: [Who took the picture? ]

Brother Bing: [I. ]

Messenger: [The photo is deleted. ]

Brother Bing: [Why, guilty conscience? ]

Xia Bing just said it casually.

Fu Yunchuan's fingers trembled, and he replied: [Violation of portrait rights. ]

Brother Bing: [Fuck. ]

Fu Yunchuan threw the phone in the drawer, took it out a minute later, and clicked save.

Sun Ya was still talking on the top, but the bustle below seemed to be watching a play.

Finally, this class ends with Sun Ya's Chicken Soup.

He won the first prize in the chemistry competition, and the school leaders were also very happy. When they met, they not only praised but also encouraged.

So far, no one said that Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran were scumbags anymore.

On the honor roll, they stand side by side.

On the school forum, the matter about their waiting for the award was placed on the top of the front page, marked in red letters, and the comments below had already exceeded [-].

Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran became the celebrities of the [-]th Middle School and even the entire high school in C City. After all, they are two influential figures who have taken off the title of "the best of the [-]th High School".

After the chemistry contest ended, a few days later, it was the rematch of the basketball game.

Teacher Luo is still leading the team.

This time the game was similar to the last time. It started to take the lead, then was overtaken, and finally overtook and came back. Because the opponent was strong, it took some effort to overtake.

Fortunately, however, the results are good.

Thirteen won again.

Su Moran was still the one who scored the most points, and he was also the one who carried out the high-cold character design to the end. Some players wanted to shake hands with him, but were frightened away by his cold eyes.

Someone offered him water, but he didn't even look at it.

It doesn't matter if others are embarrassed or not, anyway, it doesn't matter if they are not the ones he cares about.

And his gaze would unknowingly look at the person surrounded by crowds, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Yunchuan caught his smile while looking back, his expression paused first, then he came over with water and asked, "Drink?"

Su Moran took it.

Fu Yunchuan said again: "But I drank it."

Su Moran ignored him, raised his head and drank the rest of the water.

A certain classmate who wanted to give Su Moran water just now looked at the unopened water in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Does the boss like to drink a bottle of water with others? ? ? ?

Su Moran turned to look.

The boy bowed his head and walked away holding the water.

Fu Yunchuan didn't notice this small meeting of eyes at all, picked up his clothes and lowered his head to wipe his sweat, and said, "You are very good today."

Su Moran wiped his lips with his hand, "You're not bad either."

Fu Yunchuan said triumphantly: "That's right, it doesn't matter who I am, young master."

After the words fell, someone raised his foot.

He danced a little slower and his ass got kicked.

Su Moran smiled lightly, he didn't like to smile very much, so a light smile was already very face-saving.

"Follow me somewhere in a while."

Fu Yunchuan held his buttocks and replied, "Where?"

Su Moran: "You'll know when we arrive."

Fu Yunchuan: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Su Moran looked at him with a righteous look, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll betray you."

Fu Yunchuan snorted: "Don't you feel bad if I sell it?"

He didn't think so much when he said it, he just said what he thought of.

Didn't notice anything wrong with it.

Su Moran's eyes paused, and he muttered softly: "That's right."

It will hurt to sell.

Fu Yunchuan didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Su Moran: "Nothing."

Teacher Luo called everyone together with a spoon, and Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran explained their reasons and left first, just like last time.

The taxi finally stopped in front of a fashion store. Looking at the decoration style, the clothes inside should not be cheap.

Su Moran pouted, "Let's go."

Fu Yunchuan lifted the strap of the schoolbag on his shoulder and held him, "What are you doing?"

Su Moran: "Buy clothes."

Fu Yunchuan stepped back, "I don't want the clothes you bought."

Su Moran reached out and knocked on his forehead, "You're thinking too much, you bought it for grandpa, you're just here as a reference."

Fu Yunchuan made a big oolong and blushed and said "Oh", "I said it earlier."

He walked faster than Su Moran.

Inside are all the clothes that are popular nowadays, and I really haven't seen any one that is suitable for the elderly in their 70s and [-]s.

Fu Yunchuan looked up, "Are you sure there are clothes suitable for grandpa here?"

Su Moran: "Not sure."

Fu Yunchuan: "...Damn."

After looking around, there were really no clothes suitable for the elderly, and the clerk tried to promote them. Finally, Su Moran pointed to a light-colored windbreaker and said, "Give me something like that."

Fu Yunchuan stared wide-eyed, "Grandpa wears this?"

Su Moran didn't reply to him, but reported the size of the clothes and asked her to get them.

After taking out the clothes, he gave them to Fu Yunchuan, "Go and try."

Fu Yunchuan shook his head, "No."

Su Moran lowered his face, "Try."

In the end, Fu Yunchuan compromised and went to the fitting room to try it on.

When it came out, everyone was amazed.

The clerk was blowing rainbow farts aside, "You are the one who wears the most eye-catching clothes after selling for so long."

"Yes, very handsome."

"I've never seen someone so handsome."

Su Moran looked at Fu Yunchuan with his chest in his arms, and his shadow was reflected in his eyes. He was slender and dazzling, and his figure was more tall and straight against the light-colored windbreaker, as if it was tailor-made for him.

He said, "That's all, wrap it up."

Fu Yunchuan refused and said no, Su Moran said coldly, "It must be."

"I……"

"must."

Fu Yunchuan knew his temper, if he really didn't want it, he would have to make trouble later, so he had to accept it after thinking about it, but when he went back, he also gave him a gift in return.

Su Moran asked by name——

belt.

Fu Yunchuan followed him to choose the color and style that Su Moran liked. After choosing, he took the belt and said to pay.

Su Moran: "Do you really want to give it to me?"

Fu Yunchuan: "Well, of course."

After accepting his clothes, he wanted to return a gift anyway, and it happened that he liked this belt as a gift in return.

Su Moran had a look of deep meaning in his eyes, and said softly: "You can't take it back if you give it away."

Fu Yunchuan curled his lips, thinking it was a child's play house?I sent it and asked for it back.

Is it true that he can't grow up?

He expressed dissatisfaction with Su Moran's words, and glanced sideways to show his mood.

In the evening, after finishing one hundred questions, Fu Yunchuan saw that the time was still early, and leaned against the bedside to play with his mobile phone. He had one leg arched and the other straight. Go to Baidu and check the statement about sending clothes and belts.

He doesn't know much about this aspect, and he is afraid that there will be some taboos.

It's okay not to check, but after checking, the mood is a bit indescribable.

Clothes are okay, nothing to suggest.

The belt is a bit of a fantasy.

Du Niang said: Send a belt, which means that you want to tie the other party tightly.

Fu Yunchuan: "...!!!!"

my day.

Play off.

He lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time, then clicked on WeChat and sent Su Moran a WeChat message.

Messenger: [Can you give me back the belt? ]