Wear to the villain when he was young

Regarding the issue of "red eye circles", they didn't discuss it too much. It was really because Young Master Su had a bad temper. After hearing Qin Ming's words, he turned his face on the spot.

His face was gloomy, as if someone had stabbed his lair.

And the one who stabbed Eldest Young Master Su's lair seemed to understand something, touched the tip of his nose, and found an excuse to leave.

Fu Yunchuan and Su Moran were the only ones left in the infirmary. He suppressed his laughter and glanced at him quietly.

Su Moran said with a cold face: "Look at that!"

After getting along with him during this period of time, Fu Yunchuan has completely gotten used to his "sharp mouth and bean curd heart" pretentious behavior, instead of choking with him, he stopped laughing, frowned slightly, and let out a soft "ah".

The effect was very good, and someone's face was no longer tense, and he hurriedly asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Fu Yunchuan stared at him, pointed to the back of his hand, "This."

He wasn't pretending, the back of his hand really hurt, like a needle prick.

Su Moran looked down for a long time, but didn't see anything. He remembered that when he was on a drip when he was a child, his grandfather had gently stroked the back of his hand, and he followed suit, acting awkwardly.

Just the right intensity.

Fu Yunchuan really couldn't feel the pain anymore, he put his other hand under his neck, and just looked at him straight.

The sky was getting dark outside, the sun had receded to the horizon, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of light. Not long after, the last ray of light disappeared, and the sky was completely dark.

Fu Yunchuan still maintained the same posture, staring at Su Moran with trembling eyelashes, sometimes he would think, how can such a person be redeemed? ? ? ?

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice when someone covered his eyes.Fu Yunchuan wanted to stretch out his hand to pull it, but a voice came from above his head, "Don't move."

It was Su Moran's voice.

And the one who covered his eyes was also him.

Su Moran put his hands in front of Fu Yunchuan's eyes, his eyes were incomprehensible, his eyelashes were half down, as if he was deep in thought.

There were clusters of lights burning at the bottom of the deep eyes, and a person was tightly wrapped in that light.

I don't know when the wind blew outside, and the wind blew up the fallen leaves, and the branches swayed randomly, and accidentally hit the wall beside them, making a slapping sound.

It was cold outside but hot inside.

Fu Yunchuan stayed with his eyes covered for a long time, and the hands under his neck felt a little numb, but he didn't move.

Because he said, tell him not to move.

He just waited like that until someone approached his ear and said in a low voice, "Don't look at me like that."

Fu Yunchuan turned his head and inadvertently pressed his face against his.

They stick together for a moment, and then separate again.

He asked hoarsely, "Why?"

One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes passed, and when he thought Su Moran would not answer, he heard his slightly joking voice: "I don't like it."

His tone of voice was the same as his usual——

Not beaten.

Fu Yunchuan's heart sank for some reason, and his eyelashes flickered a few times, "Oh, I see."

The flickering eyelashes made Su Moran's palms itch, and he curled up his fingers and slowly retracted them.

Fu Yunchuan was still a little uncomfortable with the lack of cover in front of his eyes. He squinted his eyes halfway, suppressed the bright light in the bottom of his eyes, drew his hand from the bottom of his neck, rubbed it gently, and then turned his head to look elsewhere.

After a few minutes, Su Moran finally realized something was wrong. Since the eyes were no longer covered by objects, a certain person was aiming and looking at everything except him.

He folded his arms and waited, just wanting to see when he could give him his eyes for a second, but he waited and waited, waiting for a lonely time.

Just about to step forward and pinch his chin to question him, Qin Ming ran back shivering, "It's too cold outside, you two should be careful when you go back, don't wander around."

Su Moran still remembered what he had just exposed, so he ignored him.

Fu Yunchuan nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Teacher, when can I leave?"

Qin Ming looked at the drip that was about to be finished, rubbed his hands, "I guess it should be finished in 5 minutes."

Fu Yunchuan straightened his legs, and finally he was about to lose, but he was exhausted.

When he stretched his legs, he stepped on someone's foot inadvertently. Thinking of someone's previous warning, he still didn't look at him this time.

He, Young Master Fu, also has a temper.

Su Moran: "..."

Five minutes later, after the drip was finished, Qin Ming helped to remove the infusion set.

Fu Yunchuan pressed the back of his hand with a cotton swab and sat up. Because he had been lying down for too long, the moment he sat up, he felt dizzy.

Su Moran quickly supported him, almost fell down again, and the two of them stuck together, Fu Yunchuan was in front and he was behind.

In terms of posture, it felt like Su Moran was hugging him.

Fu Yunchuan's expression paused, and a warm touch came from his back.

Su Moran supported his arm, and didn't move for a long time.

Qin Ming put away the infusion set, turned around and looked back——

Good guy, why are you hugging? ?

Maybe his eyes were too direct, Fu Yunchuan couldn't help explaining: "Teacher, I was dizzy, so he helped me."

Qin Ming nodded, "You still have a fever, and your body is weak. You must be dizzy. Walk slowly when you go back, and don't fall again."

The second half of the sentence has an element of humor.

Fu Yunchuan's face was flushed, he stood up and said, "Thank you teacher, let's go first."

Qin Ming waved his hand, "Let's go."

After leaving the door of the infirmary, there was a cold wind, Su Moran reached out and grabbed Fu Yunchuan's arm, "Wait a minute."

Fu Yunchuan turned to look at him.

Su Moran unzipped the school uniform, took off the school uniform jacket, and put it on him without any hesitation.He rarely takes care of people, so his movements are a little clumsy.

Fu Yunchuan was already tall, but he seemed to be a little shorter in front of him. When he opened his arms to help him dress, it seemed that he was holding someone in his arms.

After putting it on, Su Moran helped him zip it up. In order to prevent him from catching a cold again, he deliberately pulled it to the top, touching his chin.

The tip of his finger accidentally touched the back of his ear, causing Fu Yunchuan to blush again.

After a while, Su Moran didn't say anything, and walked forward wearing a thin sweater with his hands in his pockets.

He didn't take big steps, as if he was waiting for someone.

Fu Yunchuan rested his chin on his collar, his breath was filled with his breath, the corners of his mouth were light, he took a deep breath, and raised his foot to catch up.

Fearing that he would be cold, he walked next to him.

Su Moran glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and the two of them laughed at the same time like fools.To be honest, they themselves don't know what to laugh at.

What Liu Chang saw was this scene, and he forgot to react while holding the clothes in his hands.

Fu Yunchuan saw him standing up straight in a daze, and asked, "Liu Chang, what are you doing?"

Liu Chang came back to his senses, raised the clothes in his hands, and said as if offering a treasure: "I thought you should be done soon, why don't you pick you up with the clothes?"

That dress was Fu Yunchuan's school uniform left in the auditorium.

Fu Yunchuan took it, and was about to lower his head to zip it, when someone held his hand, Su Moran asked, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yunchuan: "I'll return the clothes to you."

Su Moran took the school uniform from his hand, and said softly, "You just finished your IV drip, and you still want to get it again? All right, I'll just wear yours."

As he spoke, he put on Fu Yunchuan's school uniform.

Their school uniforms are only one size short, so you can't tell unless you look closely.

Su Moran put on her school uniform and walked forward first.

Liu Chang tugged at Fu Yunchuan's sleeve, and asked with trembling eyelashes, "Brother Chuan, what's the matter?"

Fu Yunchuan nuzzled: "From what you've seen, I wore his and he happened to wear mine."

Liu Chang: ...Fuck, can you still play like this? !

Although there are 1 curiosity in his heart, he still chooses to shut up obediently. He has not forgotten how powerful his brother Ran is.

When he went back, he deliberately pulled Fu Yunchuan and whispered a few words, "...you don't know how anxious Brother Ran is, his eyes are about to pop out, if he didn't see you unconscious, he would have dragged out that grandson and beat him up I can't die..."

Liu Chang's speech was frothy, cadenced, and the tone of exclamation was particularly clever, and it didn't matter whether Fu Yunchuan listened carefully or not, he just didn't listen to what he said.

Along the way, I only heard him chirping.

Fu Yunchuan put his hand in his pocket, looked straight at someone in front of him, and felt that his back tonight was extraordinarily tall and straight.

But besides these, he seemed to see something else.

While Liu Chang was on the way to buy water, he quickly followed Su Moran, and when he didn't realize it, he grabbed his shoulder from behind.

Pat it lightly, "Thanks."

Su Moran turned her head to glance, her eyes slid from the end of her eyes to the corners of her eyes, drawing a long arc, and finally fixed on his face, staring into his eyes and said: "I told you so."

Fu Yunchuan: "What?"

Su Moran: "Don't say thank you to me."

Fu Yunchuan shrank his neck, and he forgot about this when he was excited, and hurriedly raised his hand to admit his mistake, "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

The temperature on Su Moran's shoulders suddenly dropped, and he still felt a little uncomfortable. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at him with his hands hanging by his side, and asked expressionlessly, "Are you hungry?"

Fu Yunchuan shook his head: "I don't want to eat."

Su Moran stopped, and looked down at him condescendingly, "No appetite?"

Fu Yunchuan: "Yes."

Su Moran tapped the ground a few times on tiptoe, seemingly unintentionally said: "What if I do it for you?"

Fu Yunchuan raised his head, "Huh? What?"

Su Moran moved closer, "If there is anything you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Fu Yunchuan: "Tomato and egg noodles."

After eating it last time, he still wants to eat it.

Su Moran pouted, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Convenience store."

Visit the convenience store again.

The boss Qiangzi smiled cheerfully when he saw the two Gods of Wealth: "Why? You still want to eat noodles?"

Su Moran didn't say anything.

Fu Yunchuan smiled and said, "Yes."

Qiangzi turned on the light in the kitchen, and handed them the things they needed, "It so happens that you guys help me look around the store for a while, I have something to go out for."

Fu Yunchuan: "Boss, don't worry about the two of us here. What if something is missing?"

Qiangzi pointed to the corner of the wall: "Eight cameras, even a few hairs can be seen. Besides, if something is really missing, I will find him."

He pointed at Su Moran.

Fu Yunchuan asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Qiangzi: "Because he is rich."

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

While they were chatting, Su Moran had already started, and the eldest and young master's knife skills were more refined, and the chopped green onions were cut into shreds, which was still the kind that the roots were broken.

Fu Yunchuan suspected that he had practiced in private, but he had no evidence.

He sat on a chair and leaned over the window sill to watch intently, joking while watching, "With your skills, you can open a noodle shop later, and I'll take care of it every day."

Su Moran gave him an idiot look.

Fu Yunchuan didn't mind at all, and continued, "I've got a question for you."

Su Moran replied while cutting tomatoes: "Tell me."

Fu Yunchuan: "How many people have you cooked for?"

Suddenly there was no sound inside, Su Moran paused with his hands. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and said with cold eyes: "One."

Fu Yunchuan became interested and wanted to know who that person was, so he asked, "Who?"

Su Moran started chopping vegetables again, and accompanied by the sound of chopping vegetables came: "...you."