I'm scum on Bai Yueguang's head

Xie Xing'an did not expect to participate in a business competition and meet people in the game.

And it's a coincidence that this person is still the former love of the game that he just dumped not long ago.

Because Yiren Tingxue said that he wanted to chat with Xie Xing'an, the other four had already walked a certain distance away, waiting for them to finish talking, Xie Xing'an and Yiren Tingxue stayed where they were.

Looking at the man in front of him with low brows and pleasing eyes, with a hesitant expression, Xie Xing said at ease that he would not have forgotten himself.

Wait, how did Yi Ren Ting Xue know that she was in the Business School of Imperial University? !

"Are you checking me?!" Xie Xingan was startled.

Yi Ren Ting Xue seemed to be even more lonely, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

He thought that Xie Xing'an was going crazy, and he still had to deal with the big and small matters at work. Even the graduate students he supervised said that he was very tired recently.

As soon as he found out about "Little Xingxing misses his moon", that is, Xie Xing'an's related news, he couldn't wait to find an opportunity to attend this time as a special guest at the business meeting jointly held by the Goose Factory and the Business School of Imperial University. Case Analysis Competition.

The boy on the stage, as always, fascinated him, but the moment he glanced over from the stage, he knew that he could not escape in this life.

"Let's introduce myself first." The man pulled himself together, stretched out a hand to Xie Xing'an, and smiled, "Tang Qingxuan."

Xie Xing'an reluctantly shook hands with him, then suddenly stopped, "Tang Qingxuan?"

Tang Qingxuan nodded, with a little joy on his brows, "Have you heard of me?"

At the age of 28, he looks like a child now, without the composure he had when he was commenting in the audience just now, and what he showed was an appearance that completely shook the heart of a teenager.

And all of this was just because Xie Xingan had heard of him.

Of course, Xie Xing'an had heard of Tang Qingxuan's name, the youngest associate professor at the Business School of Imperial University of Technology, he probably became a full professor soon, and when Tang Qingxuan joined the job, he heard rumors that he was very handsome.

Dean Xie Xing'an and the others wanted to recruit this person to come to Imperial University, but the vice dean of the business school of the school next door was said to be kind to Tang Qingxuan, so the latter stayed.

At that time, some people suggested in the forum to ask him to compare his looks with Tang Qingxuan to see who is the best in the business world, but Xie Xing'an completely ignored it, let alone go to see this associate professor who is said to have both good looks and strength. What does it look like.

"You're looking for me, what's the matter?" Xie Xing'an slightly slowed down his tone. After all, Tang Qingxuan can be regarded as his senior, and respect is still required.

Tang Qingxuan said urgently: "I, I want to treat you to a meal."

"Why?" Xie Xingan frowned slightly, "You won't pay back..."

Tang Qingxuan's expression said everything.

"Oh." Xie Xingan rubbed his temples with a headache, "I..."

What should he say?Say I'm just a scumbag, I don't like you, I'm just playing with you?

Xie Xing'an could be so straightforward on the Internet, but when Tang Qingxuan really found him, he really couldn't say such a thing.

"I know you don't care about me." Tang Qingxuan pinched the pair of gold-rimmed glasses in his hand, and in a low voice, he raised his head to look at Fu Tinghan, and said quietly, "Is it because of him?"

Xie Xing'an was startled, and he didn't care about his seniority, and warned: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I won't tell him." Tang Qingxuan smiled bitterly, "If I did, I would really lose all chance."

Fu Tinghan over there saw Xie Xing'an and Tang Qingxuan whispering something, and then Tang Qingxuan looked at him with a strange expression, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The situation was deadlocked, and when Xie Xing'an was at a loss, Tang Qingxuan's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the message and said, "I have something to do."

Xie Xingan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Add WeChat."

Xie Xing'an: ... again?

Tang Qingxuan sent the QR code in front of him, lowered his face and couldn't see his expression clearly, and said softly, "Forget me...please."

Xie Xing'an sighed, and said: "But I really don't like you. The previous thing was my fault, but I don't want to give you any hope, otherwise this matter will never end?"

On the Internet, on the Internet, Xie Xing'an can be so scumbag that he doesn't treat the other person as a living person at all, but just treats him as a toy that looks like Fu Tinghan.

But in reality, Xie Xing'an picked it better than anyone else.

"Then have a meal, let's clarify the matter, isn't that okay?" Tang Qingxuan said.

Xie Xing'an wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him.

"Do you really want to settle things here?"

Xie Xingan was taken aback.

Now that the competition has just ended, everyone around is surrounded by college students. Everyone has seen whether Tang Qingxuan is good-looking or the judges, but at this moment, he bowed his head in front of Xie Xingan in an extremely humble way. Many people are already discussing up.

And what worried Xie Xing'an the most was the gaze somewhere behind him.

His brother Han has been watching.

"Then it's settled, don't hope anymore." Xie Xingan looked at the sky, took out his phone and added Tang Qingxuan's WeChat.

Tang Qingxuan had a smile on his face: "Thank you, Xiao An."

"Change your name!" Xie Xingan reflexively said.

Tang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Fu Tinghan, then looked away, "Xing'an."

Xie Xing'an was silent for a while, then turned around and walked towards Fu Tinghan. When he faced Tang Qingxuan just now, his heart, which was still calm, began to speed up.

But Fu Tinghan didn't ask anything, he just put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Let's go, there will be a lot of people in the shop later."

Xie Xing'an nodded and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Fu Tinghan turned around, he looked back.

Tang Qingxuan was looking at him.

At this time, the extremely pitiful man with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes just now has disappeared, and the pair of eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses have no waves, and the momentum on his body has undergone an earth-shaking change, and he has become the previous one. An exceptionally mature and stable elite.

But Fu Tinghan could tell that he looked at Xie Xing'an with a kind of covetousness that made him angry.

Fu Tinghan slightly tightened the arm on Xie Xing'an's shoulder, and Tang Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The two of them just looked at each other from such a distance, although they couldn't even see the facial features clearly, but they could understand each other's emotions.

This person is mine.

oh?Not always.

The final exam week is coming soon, and everyone has entered into a state of comprehensive review, even Xie Xingan, who doesn't study much, has started to spend time reading textbooks.

At first, he was a little worried, but Tang Qingxuan never came to talk to him about the meal, but just sent good morning and good night regularly every day, and he never missed a day.

Xie Xing'an didn't reply at first, but later he felt that he was really rude, so he occasionally replied with an emoji to indicate that he had received it.

One afternoon, less than 20 hours before the macroeconomics exam the next morning, Xie Xingan brought textbooks and Gan Yu to the cultural room.

He was reviewing when he received a WeChat message from Gan Yu.

[Money does not conceal the virtues: Xiaoan, look at the impact of the currency multiplier on the macroeconomy on P325 of the textbook, I am a bit confused]

Xie Xingan looked at the words "money multiplier" with a confused face. After looking through the textbook for a long time, he found what Gan Yu said in the small words in the corner.

Xueba's obsession is really scary...

He took out a pen and paper and calculated, but found that he couldn't figure it out, probably something he hadn't learned before.

[Qian Bubuyu: What if I pass the exam! ]

Xie Xing'an: ...university teachers won't make things difficult for you like this. Who would stick an understanding knowledge point in the corner of the textbook? It's not a high school math teacher!

But Gan Yu was persistent, just to figure it out.

[☆: How about asking old man Li? ]

Old man Li is their teacher of macroeconomics.

[Qian Bubuyu: I asked on WeChat, but old man Li didn't reply me. You think he is a re-appointed professor, 78 years old, and he may not have been on WeChat in 800 years, okay? ]

Xie Xing'an glanced at Gan Yu who was beside him, and signaled with his eyes: Then what should I do?

Gan Yu pouted at his phone.

Xie Xing'an:?

[Qian Bubuyu: Don't you have a business school academic expert in your phone! ]

Xie Xing'an pondered for a while before realizing who Gan Yu was referring to.

[☆:【You'd better withdraw.jpg】]

[Qian Bubuyu: Oh, what's the point of asking a question!I'm not asking you to sell yourself! ]

[☆:? ? ? ]

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[Qian Bubuyu: Ah!I got shot! ]

[Qian Bubuyu: Xing'an, before I die...cough cough...the only wish, wish...cough (vomit blood)...is...uh cough cough...understand...understand...money multiplied number! ! ]

Xie Xing'an: ...

[☆:☆Recommended a business card to you]

[☆: Add him yourself]

Knowing that Xie Xingan would not let go, Gan Yu sighed.

[Qian Bubuyu: Hey, if you want to be a scumbag, you will be a scumbag to the end, raising fish on the Internet, but in reality, you hang yourself on the tree of Fu Tinghan, really! ]

As soon as Xie Xingan's eyes widened, Gan Yu withdrew at the speed of light, looked at the ceiling and pretended nothing happened.

Gan Yu giggled, clicked on Tang Qingxuan's business card, explained the purpose of coming, and added a sentence at the end: I am Xing'an's roommate!

Before Xie Xing'an could stop him, Gan Yu clicked send directly.

Return righteous words.

[Qian Bubuyu: I don't add this sentence, what if people look down on me as an ordinary student and refuse to add me! ]

Xie Xingan looked at the "ordinary student" who was the first in the class with a GPA of 4.7, and wanted to beat him up.

Tang Qingxuan quickly accepted Gan Yu's friend request. The latter looked at the newly-appeared chat window and winked at Xie Xing'an.

Xie Xingan stared at him, hurry up and ask you!

[Qian Bubuyu: Hello, teacher! ]

[Tang.: It’s okay to call me senior, I’m not that old [laughs]]

Seeing Xie Xingan staring at him, Gan Yu didn't dare to talk about anything else, so she took the time to get to the point.

[Qian Bubuyu: That's right, Xiaoan and I are reviewing the Hongjing, and we encountered some problems, some of which we couldn't answer, so I would like to ask you for advice]

Xie Xing'an stretched out his hand to pinch Ganyu, this guy brought himself along!

However, Tang Qingxuan didn't ask why he didn't ask him directly as he thought, but said:

[Tang.: Which part is it? ]

Gan Yu took a picture of the textbook with her mobile phone and sent a picture.

[Tang.: Wait a minute]

Tang Qingxuan said "wait a moment" and fell silent. Xie Xing'an and Gan Yu stared at the phone screen for a while, but there was no response.

Xie Xingan pouted and continued to review.

"Hey, Xing'an, are you waiting?" Gan Yu said pulling him.

Xie Xing'an said indifferently: "Maybe he's busy."

"Impossible." Gan Yu said firmly.

Xie Xing'an glanced at him, didn't say anything, and continued listening to music while reading his book.

After reading a few pages, Gan Yu suddenly grabbed his arm and shook it.

Xie Xingan took off his earphones.

"Xing'an! Look!" Gan Yu excitedly handed over the phone.

Xie Xing'an glanced at it, and was a little dizzy from the dense words on it: "What is this?"

"The analysis written by Professor Tang!" Gan Yu said.

Xie Xingan turned his head slowly: "Are you serious?"

"It's him who posted it!" Gan Yu exited the big picture, and it turned out to be Tang Qingxuan's chat interface.

In addition to this analysis note, there is another sentence.

[Tang.: You will explain this in detail when you study currency and banking in your sophomore or junior year. You don’t need to master it in detail now, and it won’t be covered in the macroeconomics exam]

The corner of Xie Xingan's mouth twitched, and he rejected Gan Yu's invitation to study the derivation process of the currency multiplier. He turned his pen and reviewed two more lines, picked up his phone, and clicked on WeChat.

[☆: Thanks]

[☆: I don’t need to be so troublesome in the future, I won’t take the test anyway]

Xie Xing'an originally wanted to turn off the phone after sending, but Tang Qingxuan's hand speed was faster than he imagined.

[Tang.: It's okay]

[Tang.: After all, he is Xing'an's classmate]

Xie Xingan sent him a question mark.

Just when he wanted to warn Tang Qingxuan not to get involved with other roommates about the two of them:

[Tang.: Sorry, I said something wrong]

Xie Xingan's fingers froze on the screen.

Tang Qingxuan knew himself better than he imagined.

Xie Xingan clicked his tongue and threw the phone to the corner of the table.

Tang Qingxuan apologized so quickly, Xie Xingan felt that the man was gradually testing his bottom line, and then approaching him bit by bit.

This feeling of powerlessness made him a little irritable.

It seems that I provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked...

The eight-subject final exam for two weeks in a row had exhausted almost all the energy of all the students in the business school. On the day of the exam, the four of Xie Xingan and his dormitory closed the curtains and turned on the air-conditioning in the dormitory, and slept in the small dark room all afternoon. .

When Xie Xingan woke up, it was already 09:30 in the evening.

Xue Yunlie was playing a game, when he heard Xie Xingan's voice of getting up, he took off the earphones on his head, "Xingbai, wake up!"

Xie Xingan rubbed his eyes and nodded, feeling sleepy.

He looked around, only Xue Yunlie was there, Li Feng and Gan Yu didn't know where to go.

"Senior Fu came to see you just now, and said he was waiting for you to have dinner together. The lunatic and Gan Yu said that we were too tired, and the three of us would not go." Xue Yun said and scratched his head. In fact, he really wanted to go. , but Li Feng didn't seem to want him to go very much.

Then he obediently obeyed.

With Xue Yunlie's words, Xie Xingan was so frightened that he immediately woke up. He rummaged around by the bed and found his mobile phone.

He likes to fly and mute when he sleeps. He is the type who closes his eyes and sees the world again. Unless he comes to the dormitory to drag him up, no one can find him.

As soon as Xie Xingan released the flight mode, a bunch of messages popped up immediately. He ignored all kinds of messages from people who didn't know if it was a group project or when someone added him asking if he had time to have a meal and chat, and clicked directly. Sticky message.

It's 09:30 now, and Fu Tinghan sent him a WeChat message after six o'clock.

[H: Has Xiaoan had dinner?The lamb chops in a restaurant seem to be quite popular recently]

[H: Shall I pick up Xiaoan from the dormitory? ]

It's ten past seven.

[H: Xiaoan, I'm downstairs]

Twenty eight.

[H: good night]

Xie Xing'an hurriedly asked Xue Yunlie when Fu Tinghan came.

"When I just woke up." Xue Yunlie rubbed his head, "Eight o'clock? Around that time, the lunatic and I just turned on the computer."

Xie Xing'an sat cross-legged on the bed and was lost in thought, so, did Brother Han just wait from seven o'clock to eight o'clock?

His heart skipped a beat slightly.

"Brother Han, what did he do?" Xie Xing'an couldn't help asking.

Xue Yunlie tapped the keyboard, distractedly replied, "Oh, Senior Fu...he's standing there."

Xie Xingan waited nervously, stood, and then?

"I just looked at you for a while, then sat in your seat for a while, and then left." Xue Yunlie said casually, "Oh, yes, I also told you to wake up and contact him."

Xie Xingan hurriedly bowed his head and typed.

[☆: Brother Han, I'm awake! ]

[H: Xiaoan woke up? ]

Two messages appeared on the screen at the same time, Xie Xingan raised his head blankly and looked around the dormitory.

Brother Han installed surveillance?

He went to see Xue Yunlie again, who was playing games enthusiastically.

But before Xie Xingan actually asked Xue Yunlie, Fu Tinghan gave him the answer first.

[H: It seems that my guess is quite accurate [laughs]]

Xie Xingan rubbed his face when he saw this sentence.

What, what you said is the same as a heart-to-heart.

[H: pick you up now?I've made a reservation in Yangzhuang]

[☆: Brother Han, have you eaten yet? ! ]

[☆: I'll wash up now, wait for me for 15 minutes! ]

[H: Take your time, no rush]

Although Fu Tinghan said there was no rush, how could Xie Xingan be in no hurry, he quickly got out of bed, brushed his teeth, washed his face, changed his clothes, put on his clothes and shoes and went down.

Xie Xing'an felt that his speed was fast enough, but when he got downstairs, Fu Tinghan was already waiting there.

"Brother Han!" Xie Xingan ran over, his voice attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Fu Tinghan smiled and rubbed the top of the hair of the person who threw himself in front of him. The hair was soft but strong, and it felt very good.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat grilled lamb chops."

Half an hour later, Fu Tinghan held a teacup with one hand, looked at Xie Xingan who was wearing disposable plastic gloves with a smile, and took a mouthful of oily Xie Xing'an.

Xie Xing'an felt the gaze from the side, and put down the mutton steak in his hand in embarrassment.

It is indeed as Fu Tinghan said, this lamb chops are grilled quite well, the heat is just right, the outer layer of meat is crispy, the inner layer of meat is tender, and all kinds of seasonings such as cumin, pepper, and salt are just right. Biting the edge of the lamb chops, you can easily tear off a whole piece of shredded meat, the more you chew, the more delicious it becomes.

Xie Xingan pursed his lips, and licked a little with the tip of his tongue, but there were things like chili powder around his mouth, and he couldn't clean it.

Fu Tinghan just watched that bit of light pink protruding from Xie Xingan's slightly swollen lips, carefully licked it twice and then took it back.

There was a gleam of water on the ruddy lips, which made people feel a little tight to breathe.

Xie Xing'an was thinking about whether he had to control his eating in front of Brother Han, but he usually eats very well, but only in front of Fu Tinghan...

Before he had finished thinking, Xie Xingan's chin was suddenly picked up by a hand.

He stared blankly at Fu Tinghan.

The other hand held his chin with one hand, and with the other hand, he took a tissue and wiped it around his lips quickly and gently.

"Okay." Fu Tinghan smiled, stretched out his hand to pour Xie Xingan a cup of sour plum soup, and took a lamb chop and ate it gracefully, "Is it enough, order another one?"

"Enough, enough." Xie Xingan blinked, lowered his head and gnawed on the unfinished salt and pepper lamb chop.

Now the ears are as hot as the mouth.

"When is Xiao An going to go home?" Fu Tinghan asked.

It is rare for the business school to take the eight-subject exam in Imperial University. At this time, students from other colleges should have returned home.

Xie Xing'an put down the clean mutton steak in his hand, wiped his mouth and said, "Where's Brother Han?"

"I still have to work on the project for the next two days." Fu Tinghan looked a little helpless, and turned to smile at Xie Xingan with his face on his face, "But I can accompany Xiaoan after I go home in a few days."

Both Xie Xing'an and Fu Tinghan's homes are in the most upscale villa area of ​​the imperial capital, only two hours' drive away from the Capital University, and they live relatively close, with only one family between them.

But because the villa is too big, every time I go to the other party's house, I have to drive for 10 minutes.

Xie Xingan's parents are away all year round, so he is often the only one at home.

After Fu Tinghan finished speaking, he found that Xie Xing'an did not show a happy expression.

He reached out and touched his little head: "Two days, within two days I will definitely go back to accompany Xiaoan, okay?"

But Xie Xing'an sighed, looking even more annoyed.

"What's the matter?" Fu Tinghan laughed, feeling that Xie Xingan's expression was like a child's, "Why don't Xiaoan wait for me for a while, and let's go home together when the project is over?"

"No." Xie Xingan shook his head, wrinkled his nose and turned around, "Brother Han..."

He called Brother Han with a nasal sound and a soft and waxy voice, Fu Tinghan's heart melted when he shouted, a gentle smile subconsciously appeared on his expression, he let out a doting "Ai", and leaned closer to meet him. See.

"What's wrong with us, Xiaoan? I'm in such a bad mood, can we solve it together?"

Xie Xing'an's tone was soft, but Fu Tinghan's tone was coaxing, and he was so close that he felt like coaxing a child if he wanted to be upright.

Thinking wrongly, it's like a boyfriend in the period of passionate love coaxing himself to make a temper tantrum.

Only then did Xie Xingan tell the whole story.

Originally, this summer vacation, he had already planned where to go with Fu Tinghan. Before the winter vacation, he had to go to various business friends' homes with his parents to pay New Year's greetings—of course he also went to Fu Tinghan's house—he didn't have time to spend time with Fu Tinghan at all. Ting Han went to play.

The summer vacation of the third year of high school... For some reason, Xie Xingan went to play with his classmates for half a month. After returning, he went to take the driver's license test. He spent two full months in the driving school before he got his driver's license.

As a result, it was not easy to get through this semester.

"You want to go to Suzhou with your uncle and aunt?" Fu Tinghan was slightly surprised.

Xie Xingan nodded.

"That's pretty good too. The water town in the south of the Yangtze River is picturesque. It's not bad to go on a trip." Although Fu Tinghan was a little bit reluctant, he quickly adjusted his mentality, "Xiao'an should spend more time with her uncles and aunts..."

Fu Tinghan finished speaking halfway, then stopped abruptly.

Xie Xing'an was still worrying, he didn't realize what was wrong with him, and the little deer in his heart kicked the stool angrily.

It's been a long time since Brother Gen Han spent a holiday together.

May [-]st is only three days, it doesn't count at all!

Moreover, Xie Xing'an was troubled by other things when he went to Suzhou this time.

Suzhou, silk, and gardens—these three things all point to one person.

A person Xie Xingan did not want to see at all.

"Xiao An."

Xie Xing'an turned his head, and saw Fu Tinghan looking at him with burning eyes: "You went to Suzhou this time... Did you meet that junior from last time?"

"Ah..." Xie Xingan hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Fu Tinghan frowned slightly.

Xie Xing'an didn't know why, but after answering Fu Tinghan's question, he became a little irritable.

The two sat quietly like this, the good atmosphere when they were eating lamb chops just now was a bit awkward, and they both had the same thought in their hearts.

Blame that guy!