Wear to the villain when he was young

Fu Yunchuan didn't hear what Su Moran had said to Cheng Chong, because he was called by Sun Ya to talk about something, and after the talk, it was over there.

Although I didn't listen to it directly, I still knew the final result under the popular science of Liu Chang, a big speaker.

Lei Lixing was not only tutored for one month, but also had to be criticized by the whole school for a review, and he cleaned the bathroom for another month.

For the students of No. [-] Middle School, tutoring may not be the scariest thing, but cleaning toilets is the most disgusting thing.

That smell, you stay in it for 10 minutes to keep those who don’t want to eat today.

Too rushed.

Liu Chang stepped on the chair with one foot, talked happily, and finally said with emotion: "Director Cheng's way of dealing with people is too harsh now, we should be careful in the future, and don't become the next lucky one to clean the toilet. "

After the words fell, everyone looked at him like a fool.

Xia Bing said in a strange way: "As long as you don't make mistakes, it's fine for the few of us...not to."

Liu Chang clicked his tongue twice: "Don't wait for you to be so discriminatory. How can I do it, but you won't. Everyone has a share in making mistakes."

Don't tell me, Liu Chang didn't say this for a long time, and someone committed another crime, but fortunately he was not caught.

The next day, Xia Bing came to the school with a bruised nose and a swollen face. When entering the classroom, he almost bumped into Fu Yunchuan. Fu Yunchuan stopped, looked at his face, and asked in surprise, "What did you do last night?"

Why last night?

Because they were fine at the end of self-study last night, and Xia Bing didn't have any injuries on his face. It was only a night later, and his face was bruised everywhere. No need to guess, it must have been a fight at night.

Xia Bing pushed him away as if he didn't want to say anything, "It's okay, I knocked him accidentally."

Fu Yunchuan stopped him, "What happened?"

Without thinking, Xia Bing said, "The door is knocked."

Fu Yunchuan clicked his tongue twice, "Then the door of your house is quite low, it only reaches the corner of your mouth. When did your door change its size, can people still enter?"

"..." Xia Bing was speechless, his eyes glanced inadvertently, he caught the red string on his wrist, and asked: "New?"

Fu Yunchuan raised his wrist and took a look, "Ah, that one broke last time, it was just done."

Xia Bing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't I know when you got a new one?"

At this time, Liu Chang happened to pass by, with a straw in his mouth, he said vaguely: "I know, brother Ran gave it to me."

Xia Bing frowned: "Su Moran?"

Fu Yunchuan nodded: "Well, he broke that one last time, and he compensated me for one."

In fact, he didn't intend to make him pay, but he insisted on buying it for him.

Xia Bing's face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he pushed Fu Yunchuan away and sat on his seat.

Liu Chang patted Fu Yunchuan on the shoulder, and asked with his head, "Brother Chuan, did you finish your chemistry test last night? That question is so difficult, I didn't finish it all night."

Looking at his exaggerated expression, Fu Yunchuan raised the corner of his lower lip, "Did you really think about it all night?"

Liu Chang chuckled, "I really thought about it all night, but after thinking about it, I fell asleep, and it was dawn when I opened my eyes."

Fu Yunchuan clicked his tongue twice, walked to his seat, bent down and took out the paper from the drawer, and handed it to him, "Hurry up, the class representative will collect it later."

"Obey." Liu Chang saluted.

Fu Yunchuan picked up the water glass and planned to go to the hot water room to get some water. Before he left, someone walked in. The man was wearing a blue and white school uniform and a pair of black headphones. Perhaps he had just washed his head and had hair hanging on his forehead. There are still some drops of water on the silk.

It's cold today, and the water droplets are faintly condensed. From a distance, it looks like a layer of ice is floating.The temperature in the classroom was high, alternating hot and cold, and a little mist was born.

It was winter in the north in November, and the breath he exhaled when he spoke was also covered with a cloud of white mist, which was still slightly cool when it was blown on his face.

Of course, compared to these, his eyes seemed colder and colder.

Fu Yunchuan raised his hand to greet Su Moran, "Here we are."

Su Moran nodded expressionlessly, and when he passed him, someone grabbed his arm.

He looked down his arm and saw the red rope around the man's wrist. The rope was very new, and it was given by him two days ago.

He also put it on himself.

Now he can still recall Fu Yunchuan's expression when he was wearing the red rope, with his head tilted slightly, his eyes half downcast, his lips slightly pursed, his face shining, his body leaning against the tree, his toes touching his shoes.

Su Moran stared at his wrist for a long time, until there was a voice: "I'm sorry, excuse me."

Xia Bing bumped into Fu Yunchuan and walked around behind him.

After Fu Yunchuan was hit by him like this, his hands loosened a little.

Su Moran pulled out his arm, hooked one foot over the chair, and bent down to sit down.

Fu Yunchuan turned his head to look at Xia Bing, his eyes fell on Su Moran's face again, he took a closer look, and suddenly found something was wrong, he leaned closer, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, turned his face to himself, his voice was full of A little worried, "How did you do it?"

Someone has a large bruise on the corner of his mouth.

Su Moran took off the earphones and broke free, "It's okay."

"How could it be okay, it's almost bleeding." Fu Yunchuan frowned, "Did you fight with someone?"

He couldn't think of any other possibility besides this one.

Su Moran stuffed his schoolbag in the drawer, and an impatient look crept across his face, "I want you to take care of it."

It had been a long time since he spoke in such a cold tone.

Fu Yunchuan paused, thinking that he was playing with a child's temper, and didn't bother with him. He reached out and wanted to grab him, "Quickly tell me, how did you do it?"

"Are you annoying?" Su Moran slapped his hand off, "If I say it's okay, then it's okay, don't worry about me."

Fu Yunchuan's skin is fair, even with a light blow, red marks will appear on the back of his hand.He looked down at the back of his hand, then at Su Moran, took a deep breath, got up and left without saying anything.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the door of the classroom.

Su Moran first glanced out of the window, and then met Xia Bing's eyes, and the two glared at each other tacitly.

Then he retracted with anger.

Liu Chang peeped carefully, and came to a general conclusion: It seems that what happened to Brother Ran and Brother Bing last night?

perhaps……

Did they fight last night? ? ?

In order to verify his guess, Liu Chang glanced quietly again. This glance made him very sure that the person who fought with Brother Bing last night——

It's Brother Ran.

my darling.

Incredible.

Not long after, Fu Yunchuan came in with a bag, probably in a hurry, sweat dripped from his forehead, the zipper of the school uniform was halfway down, and the sexy Adam's apple of the young man appeared in front of his eyes. When passing by Xia Bing, he threw him a bag. A stick of ointment, "Remember to apply the medicine."

Xia Bing caught it and gave Su Moran a smug look.

However, he didn't feel complacent for long before he overturned the car.

Fu Yunchuan also bought the same ointment for Su Moran, not only did he buy the same ointment, but he also gave it to him personally...

Prescription.

Xia Bing was so angry that he suddenly felt that the ointment in his hand was no longer fragrant.

He just watched the two people in the back entangled there.

Fu Yunchuan unscrewed the cover and pulled Su Moran's arm, "Come closer, I'll get it for you."

Su Moran was not very cooperative. The closer he got, the more he leaned back. If it wasn't for the wall behind him, he might have passed through it.

When there was no way to retreat, he grabbed Fu Yunchuan's hand, "I'll do it myself."

Fu Yunchuan didn't know what he was awkward about. He was fine yesterday, but why did he become like this overnight? He frowned and lowered the corners of his eyes, and asked, "Are you losing your temper with me?"

Su Moran didn't let go, just stared at him, and said after a while, "Fuck, what a fart."

Fu Yunchuan: "If not, let me get it for you."

Su Moran didn't answer, nor did he let go.

Fu Yunchuan was not in a hurry, so he just let him hold it. In the depths of his eyes was Su Moran's awkward and a little irritable face. The temperature in the classroom was high, and the frozen hair was completely dry at this time, and a strand of hair was hanging down. In front of his forehead, barely covering his long and narrow eyes.

He also took advantage of the opportunity to block a trace of cold eyes.

Time passed by, and no one spoke first.

Liu Chang turned around and wanted to tell Fu Yunchuan something, but when he saw their swords were on edge, he shrunk his neck and turned back, praying silently in his heart: Fuck, don't fight.

Heaven finally heard his wish.

The two behind really didn't fight.

Su Moran was the first to lose. He grew up so big, and only the people in front of him made him wonder what to do.

Can't say.

Don't be cruel.

Can't scold.

Even more reluctant to fight.

He leaned closer, his face turned to one side.

Fu Yunchuan raised the corners of his lips, squeezed the ointment on his fingertips, and carefully applied it to the corner of his mouth. In order for the ointment to be absorbed quickly, he gently rotated and pressed there.

The young man's hands were cold, and his fingertips were also full of coolness.

When Su Moran felt it, his body trembled suddenly, as if his heart was pinched by something. He remembered the fight with Xia Bing last night.

After class was over last night, Xia Bing blocked his way, and the two of them went to a place where no one was there.

Xia Bing angrily warned him to stay away from Fu Yunchuan in the future.

Su Moran has never heard anyone's words, and he hates people pointing their noses at him when talking to him.

Hit very hard.

Beat that kind of death.

In the end, everyone was injured, but Xia Bing was injured more seriously.

Before leaving, Xia Bing asked, "Do you think you can bring him happiness?"

He bent down to pick up the schoolbag from the ground, slapped it hard a few times, but didn't reply.

The eldest young master walked gracefully, but in fact he was a little hesitant in his heart, and these words kept circling in his mind.

"Hiss." Su Moran let out a soft voice.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Yunchuan withdrew his strength and said, his eyes were full of distress, "Then I'll take it easy."

Su Moran looked at his expression, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he was such a selfish person, when did he ever think about whether others would be happy.

How he does is none of his business.

anyway he...

You have to see him all the time, see him for a moment.

After figuring this out, the corner of his mouth suddenly lifted into a smile, a little too much, which touched the wound, and the pain hit him, and he "hissed" again.

Fu Yunchuan was made a little nervous by him, his face turned pale, and his Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, "Why don't you go to the infirmary?"

He was afraid that if he struck too hard, the slight injury would turn into a serious injury, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Su Moran grabbed it. He said coldly, "No, as long as you do it."

Fu Yunchuan listened to his words, laughed out loud, and joked: "I don't know who it was just now, and they refused to let me touch it, how can I touch it now?"

Su Moran reached out and grabbed his neck, pulled him to him, and said sullenly: "Whoever said you won't be allowed to touch him, you will be the only one to touch him in the future. Tell me, what do you want to touch?"