The moment he saw Fu Tinghan, Xie Xing'an finally understood what happened.

He blinked and raised a finger blankly: "Brother Han, your clothes..."

Fu Tinghan lowered his head and glanced, seeing Xie Xingan's unexpected look, he was also a little surprised, "Didn't Auntie tell you?"

"Auntie? You mean my mother?" Xie Xing'an was even more surprised. What does this have to do with his mother?

Fu Tinghan nodded: "My aunt gave this dress to my mother during the Chinese New Year. She said you have one too, and it's a brother's item. She also said that the two families can wear it when they get together or go out to play together."

Xie Xingan was a little stunned.

It turns out that it is not the same style as the star, but the same style as Brother Han.

Fu Tinghan stretched out his hand to tidy up his slightly crooked sweater and hat. The moment he got closer, he smelled the fresh grapefruit scent from Xie Xingan's hair.

He raised the corner of his mouth and couldn't help pinching Xie Xingan's soft earlobe.

"We have a tacit understanding." Fu Tinghan said with a smile.

Xie Xing'an's ears were a little warm, but his tone of voice was quite normal: "That's for sure, Brother Han and I grew up together."

"Let's go." Fu Tinghan turned around, stood shoulder to shoulder with Xie Xingan, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and nudged him lightly with his elbow.

Xie Xing'an's hands were in the pockets on the abdomen of the sweater, which looked much more cute compared to Fu Tinghan's chicness.

He followed Fu Tinghan along the boulevard, and said with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Fu Tinghan took out a car key and shook it: "I'll take you to a fun place."

"Isn't this a Maybach limited edition?" Xie Xing'an recognized the original car when he saw the key with a prominent logo and a special shape.

The car cost more than 1000 million yuan. His parents originally said they would buy it as a New Year's gift for him, but when they asked someone to ask, they said it was sold out as soon as it came out. Now it is priceless.

Then Xie father thanked mother and changed his son to a similarly expensive Ferrari as compensation.

Xue Yunlie groaned for a long time after he came back and found out, saying that they were hateful rich people.

Although his own car is not cheap.

The two got into the car, Xie Xing'an fastened his seat belt, and saw Fu Tinghan raising his hand.

"Brother Han?" He tilted his head.

Fu Tinghan only hesitated for a moment, then smiled and patted his head, and asked, "Is it okay to go back to the dormitory later tonight?"

"Well, yes." Xie Xingan nodded, and the other three went home, and he was the only one in the dormitory.

Imperial University has no access control, no water and electricity cutoffs, and no dormitory checks. The students of the highest institution do everything on their own initiative.

"Then you can come back later." Fu Tinghan nodded and stepped on the accelerator.

On the way, Xie Xing'an looked at Fu Tinghan's attire for a while, then looked down at himself, and rubbed his face with his hands.

While Fu Tinghan was concentrating on driving, he took out his phone and sent An Zhiyi a WeChat message.

[☆: Thank you Mommy! ]

He originally wanted to type to thank mom, but the first thing he typed out with his initials was Mommy. Xie Xingan thought about it, so Mommy should be Mommy, so he sent it.

An Zhiyi returned quite quickly.

[An Zhiyi: Baby, mom loves you too! [red lips]]

After a while, Xie Xingan received a text message.

[[Hua Guo Bank] Your bank card with the end number xxxx received a transfer of 520521 yuan, and the balance...]

[An Zhiyi: Baby, eat something good tonight! ]

[☆: mom too]

[An Zhiyi: Stop talking, mom is going to show off to your dad!Don't stay up late at night! ]

Xie Xing'an looked at WeChat, lost in thought for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Fu Tinghan glanced at him and continued to concentrate on driving.

Xie Xing'an held the phone and smiled, nestled in the seat and watched Fu Tinghan's side face focused on driving.

at the same time. In the financial and business district of the capital of country Y, in the presidential suite on the top floor of an international hotel.

A well-dressed lady held a mobile phone, walked through the corridors, opened countless doors, and finally found her husband who was buried in his desk in the study.

"Thank you!!" The lady was so excited that she couldn't be more excited, "My son is calling me Mommy!"

The man who was busy with work suddenly raised his head and threw away the precious pen in his hand, "Where is it, let me see! Did you call me Daddy?"

"Here, here, look..."

……

Xie Xing'an and Fu Tinghan came to a small island. The small island was not yet fully developed and was surrounded by mountains. You could hear the faint sound of rivers flowing from outside the mountains. The air was very fresh, without the slightest smell of exhaust smoke from big cities.

"This is my friend's land. He plans to build a paradise-like farm here. It hasn't been fully built yet, but it's almost there." Fu Tinghan said, and made a phone call.

A short while later, two go-karts were driven by employees who had already been arranged, and they parked on the side of the road.

"Special project, try it?" Fu Tinghan raised his chin and gestured with a smile.

Xie Xing'an looked at the blue super-large go-kart, and his playfulness also came up, and he climbed into the driver's seat and sat down.

Fu Tinghan also sat in the passenger seat, looked at him with his hands on his pillow, and joked, "Then I'll be more polite, thank you driver?"

Xie Xingan also looked at him and smiled: "This passenger, please buy the ticket first. It is not accepted to get on the bus first and then make up for the ticket. Thank you for your cooperation."

"Is that so?" Fu Tinghan sat up a little bit, leaning on the chair and approaching Xie Xingan, "But I don't have any money, so I don't know what kind of payment method the driver brother accepts?"

Xie Xing'an was a little dazed by what he said, and quietly looked at Fu Tinghan who was so close to him.

Under the setting sun, the two teenagers were bathed in brilliant gold, looking at each other.

The evening wind blew, and the hair on the forehead fluttered, but what lifted was the itch in the bottom of my heart.

Xie Xingan missed a beat, abruptly looked away, turned around and stepped on the gas pedal.

The wheels kicked up a puff of smoke, biting the ground and rushing straight out.

Fu Tinghan blocked the wind blowing in front of him with one hand, but his peripheral vision drifted to the left, and the corners of his mouth turned up, showing that he was in a good mood.

The two played on the island for half a day, and returned to the guest house in the center of the island at night. They ate farm food. Xie Xingan couldn't stop after taking a bite, and stuffed food into his mouth while whistling.

Seeing that he was appetizing and in a good mood, Fu Tinghan thought that he really took it to the right place.

He was afraid that Xie Xing'an's appetite would be bad, and he would starve his stomach like before.

"Oh!" Xie Xing'an suddenly snorted, his facial features wrinkled.

Fu Tinghan hurriedly put down the juice in his hand, supported Xie Xingan's chin with his palm, his face was full of nervousness: "Did you bite your tongue? Open your mouth and let me see!"

Xie Xing'an had a bitter expression for a while, his cheeks twitched twice, and a yellowish thing slipped out from between his lips, with fine tooth marks on it.

"It's so spicy..." Xie Xing'an spat out the sliced ​​ginger in his mouth, revealing a small pink tip of his tongue, "I thought it was potato chips."

Fu Tinghan stared at him for a while, then smiled, at first he laughed in a low voice, and finally burst out laughing.

Xie Xing'an looked at him resentfully.

However, Brother Han still laughs like this.

The Fu Tinghan he saw was always gentle and steady, even his smile was light and warm.

Laughing like this, it's really the first time I've seen it.

Fu Tinghan laughed enough, seeing Xie Xing'an staring at him, a pair of watery peach eyes filled with something called resentment, which was especially painful.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug him into his arms, and touched Xie Xingan's head with his palm.

"Xiao An, why are you so cute?"

The author has something to say: The current Fu Xuechang: Xiaoan is very cute

Fu Xuechang in the future: Xiao An and Xiao Xiao An are both cute

Xie Xiaoan: (*/w\*)

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Thanks to the little angel "Yuzu Wagyu" mine x1 (bixin

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