I'm scum on Bai Yueguang's head

Roasted pork rice comes with a free soup, which is very hot, and it is embarrassing and smelly if it is spilled on the body, and it is easy to burn.

What's more, Xie Xingan was still wearing short sleeves.

Before Xie Xingan could react, a strong force suddenly came from beside him, and immediately after, he fell into a warm and broad embrace.

The soup spilled on the ground, splashing a few oily flowers.

The aunt next to her immediately walked forward with a mop in her mouth, and took a look at the girl: "Be careful when handling things! The soup will fall to the ground and kill you! It's still so hot!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xie Xing'an with concern: "You didn't burn yourself, did you?"

Xie Xingan shook his head.

Fu Tinghan no longer smiled at this time, his face was cold, watching the girl without saying a word.

Who is the scariest person to get angry?

The answer is people who are never angry at ordinary times.

The moment the girl met Fu Tinghan's gaze, she couldn't help shivering.

Usually they, Fu Tinghan's "only fans", praise Fu Tinghan's eyes the most in the post bar. They are gentle and deep, with a dark color as deep as the night sky. When they smile, they bend slightly, which is another style.

But at this moment, Fu Tinghan's eyes were filled with ice.

The girl panicked and lowered her head to Fu Tinghan, "Hold me, I'm sorry..."

Fu Tinghan turned sideways slightly, did not accept her apology, maintained the posture of holding Xie Xing'an in his arms, and lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

"I wasn't the one you almost hurt." Fu Tinghan's voice was cold.

Xie Xing'an had never heard him speak in such a tone.

The girl stood there silent for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "Sorry, thank you classmate."

"Uh... huh? Oh, it's okay." Xie Xing'an responded casually, and quietly slipped into Fu Tinghan's arms again.

He doesn't care about others.

Now his nostrils, heart, head, and whole body are filled with the soothing green fragrance of plants and trees from Fu Tinghan.

Like when he was a child, Fu Tinghan habitually reached out and patted the little head in his arms, and only belatedly realized how intimate his actions were after he finished.

But Xie Xing'an didn't seem to realize that this made Fu Tinghan feel a little relieved.

The girl watched his movements in disbelief and gritted her teeth.

She didn't know how many times she had imagined in private, hoping that Fu Tinghan could treat herself so tenderly.

But now, this tenderness was given to Xie Xing'an, whom she hated the most, and Fu Tinghan didn't even give her a single glance, except for the cold look in his eyes and the aggressive words that forced her to apologize to Xie Xing'an.

The girl wanted to give Xie Xing'an a vicious look, but suddenly she felt cold, and when she raised her head, she met Fu Tinghan's murderous gaze.

Her face was ashen, and after a moment of silence, she turned and left.

When passing by a table, I heard someone whisper: "Who does she think she is, Fu Xiaocao and Xiao An'an are notoriously in love with each other, and they don't look in the mirror..."

"You!" She raised her head and met the other girls who were eating.

The girl lowered her head, and left the cafeteria in a state of embarrassment with anger.

"Are you okay?" Fu Tinghan supported Xie Xing'an's shoulders, distanced himself a little from him, and asked with concern.

Xie Xing'an nodded, looking at Fu Tinghan's arms propped on his shoulders: "It's okay, I didn't get burned, thank you Brother Han."

Hiding the disappointment in his eyes, he turned around and followed the team in front of him.

Fu Tinghan followed quickly, still supporting Xie Xing'an's shoulder, bent slightly: "Are you all right?"

"Well, I'm really fine." Xie Xing'an thought of Fu Tinghan's action of pulling the distance away just now, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he deliberately took two steps forward.

Brother Han wants to keep a distance, so keep a distance.

But to his surprise, Fu Tinghan posted it again.

Xie Xing'an looked at Fu Tinghan with some doubts, and felt that Brother Han seemed a little... too intimate?

Everyone around is watching.

Then why did he push himself away just now?

In fact, Fu Tinghan didn't want to push Xie Xingan away, and he didn't want to bend over in public, almost lying on Xie Xingan's back.

But he had no choice.

Because...he reacted.

A solo boy, facing his soft and fragrant sweetheart, even if he just hugs him, he will really get excited.

The more Fu Tinghan tells himself to calm down, the more he concentrates, the more...

His brow was covered with sweat.

The line finally arrived at Xie Xingan, the handsome uncle smiled at Xie Xingan, and said through the window, "Young man...is he a young man?"

Xie Xingan nodded.

"The younger generation is so handsome." The uncle said with a smile, "There is roast pork today, do you want to try it, young man?"

Xie Xingan was taken aback when he heard the words, and Fu Tinghan was naturally attracted to him.

The Roasted Pork made by this state banquet chef is a famous dish of Imperial University. The meat is moderately salty and crispy. The fat meat is soft but not greasy. Said it was too troublesome.

At the beginning, there were foreign visiting professors who came to conduct academic and cultural exchanges. I heard that the principal brought them here to eat the roast pork made by this uncle, and almost bit off the tongues of those foreign devils.

Someone said that the uncle still had his hips akimbo and said with a smile: those golden and white hairs don't know much.

Xie Xingan made a thump in his throat. Although he is not a big foodie, he likes delicious food when he encounters it.

But roasted pork rice can only be combined. If you choose roasted pork, you must give up one of roasted goose and char siu.

Forget it, the roast goose can still be eaten tomorrow, but the roast meat may be available in a few days.

"I'm going to roast pork and char siew, thank you uncle." Xie Xing'an pursed his lips and smiled.

The uncle likes this kind of polite children, he laughed and said, "Okay, uncle will pick you a moderately fat and thin one!"

After all, he is a chef, his knife skills are very fast, and he cut it in a while. Xie Xing'an took the plate and said thank you, and said to Fu Tinghan: "Brother Han, I will find a place."

"Okay, I'll look for you later." Fu Tinghan said.

Xie Xing'an nodded, and went looking for a place with the roast pork rice.

To be honest, he didn't know how to face Fu Tinghan.

Like what the girl said just now, Xie Xing'an himself didn't care, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but wonder: What about Brother Han?

Brother Han, do you care about being gossiped by others?

It's one thing to post on the forum, and you can choose not to go there, but this kind of discussion that hits your face is another thing.

People's words are scary, and they can easily hurt people without seeing the wound or blood.

Just as Xie Xingan found a place to sit down, he heard a cold snort from the side.

He turned his head, frowning slightly.

It turned out to be the girl who deliberately spilled hot soup on him just now.

The girl was holding a crumpled tissue in her hand, with tears in the corners of her eyes, her makeup was a little messed up, she wondered if she had just cried.

At this moment, she was glaring at Xie Xingan viciously.

Xie Xing'an was not a bully character either, so he gave her a cold look, and when he turned his head, Fu Tinghan had already sat down in front of him.

"Brother Han."

Fu Tinghan put down the plate in his hand, and Xie Xing'an found that besides the roast pork rice, there were two cups of stewed soup on the plate.

Fu Tinghan reached out and carefully brought one of the cups to Xie Xingan.

Xie Xingan stretched out his hand to take it.

"Don't." Fu Tinghan said, "Be careful of burning."

Xie Xingan withdrew his hand and watched Fu Tinghan put the soup by his hand.

"The regular soup in the cafeteria tastes average. I bought two cups of stewed soup." Fu Tinghan said, and brought a pair of spoons and chopsticks from his side.

Only then did Xie Xing'an realize that he had been thinking about it just now, and he didn't even take the tableware.

"Thank you Brother Han." Xie Xingan said softly.

Fu Tinghan smiled: "Uncle said he looked at your face and knew that your stomach is not good. He said that there are pepper pork belly chicken soup and pork bone stewed yam soup in the self-selection area. Let me buy them for you to nourish your stomach."

While talking, he brought another cup of soup to Xie Xingan.

"I want both, try whichever you like."

Seeing Fu Tinghan with a gentle smile on his face, Xie Xingan's eyes were a little sore. He immediately lowered his head and tasted a spoonful of pork belly and chicken soup.

Meals at Imperial University are subsidized by the government, and the soup they give away is very good corn rib soup, not to mention the money bought, it is a real Cantonese soup.

After one sip, the rich pepper flavor is accompanied by the fresh aroma of pork belly and chicken on the taste buds, and the heat flows from the stomach to the limbs.

"Do you like it?" Fu Tinghan saw Xie Xingan's mouth curl up unconsciously, and his mood of being unhappy because of the accident just now also improved a lot.

He pushed another bowl.

"Try this again."

Xie Xing'an originally wanted to say no need, just drink pork belly and chicken by himself, but he couldn't say no to Fu Tinghan's eyes.

"Then I'll change the spoon..." Xie Xingan turned to look for it, but found that there was only one other than the one in his hand.

Fu Tinghan will definitely use it.

Before Xie Xingan said that I would get another one, Fu Tinghan pressed his hand first.

The back of Xie Xingan's hand was burned by the temperature of his palm.

Fu Tinghan didn't move, just put his palm on Xie Xingan's hand and smiled at him.

"It's okay, just use the one in your hand."

The author has something to say: Now (hugging in) Senior Fu: I’m sorry, I’m an idiot

In the future (asking for countless times without stopping) Senior Fu: That's right, I'm an idiot!

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Thanks to the little angel "Jinghanna" for the 2 bottles of nutrient solution!

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