I'm scum on Bai Yueguang's head

Xie Xing'an saw Fu Tinghan from a distance and waved to him.

Fu Tinghan walked towards him with a smile on his face, Xie Xing'an saw his smile and smiled too.

"Shall we eat outside at night?" Fu Tinghan reached out to take the small suitcase from Xie Xingan's hand, and touched his palm habitually as he did when he was a child.

Well, it's hot, enough clothes to wear.

Xie Xing'an leaned against Fu Tinghan, and the two of them were talking in low voices as they walked towards the school's parking lot.

Occasionally, the backs of the hands lightly touched each other, and the clothes rubbed against each other lightly. The other person's body temperature accompanied by the rustling sound of the fabric was mixed into the autumn wind and the young man's whispers, containing the tenderness that should not belong to this bleak season .

Fu Tinghan put the luggage in the trunk of the car, and Xie Xingan obediently stood beside him and waited.

"Come on, get in the car." Fu Tinghan wrapped his arms around Xie Xingan's shoulders, led him to the passenger seat, and opened the door for him in a gentlemanly manner.

As soon as Xie Xingan sat up, he was hissed by the pain from his thigh.

"Does it still hurt?" Fu Tinghan frowned slightly and asked with concern.

Xie Xingan shook his head and gave him a big smile: "It's just sore, sometimes it's quite comfortable to be hurt."

Fu Tinghan narrowed his eyes slightly at what he said, and then raised his lips and smiled, "I still need to massage and relax at night, so that the recovery will be faster."

Xie Xing'an thought about the physical test that day, his ears turned red, and he replied in a low voice, "Okay."

Fu Tinghan sat in the driver's seat, while Xie Xingan was holding his phone and pretending to be checking WeChat, when the phone suddenly rang twice, and a notification of low battery popped up on the screen.

He just watched the live broadcast in the dormitory for so long that he forgot to charge it!

Seeing that Xie Xingan was at a loss, Fu Tinghan smiled, took a data cable from the storage box in front of the co-pilot and handed it to him, "Did you play a game just now?"

"No more." Xie Xingan revealed the matter, connected the data cable, put the phone aside to charge, and asked Fu Tinghan, "Brother Han, where are we going?"

"Take you to a fun place." While holding the steering wheel, Fu Tinghan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Xie Xingan, "I have it in my WeChat favorites, Xiaoan can have a look."

Fu Tinghan's performance of complete trust made Xie Xingan smile and roll his eyes. After he turned on the screen, he paused and asked hesitantly, "Brother Han, the password..."

Fu Tinghan seemed to be thinking about it, and reported a series of numbers: "946426"

"Why isn't my password familiar to me?" Xie Xingan answered with a smile, thinking in his heart while typing the password.

94? June 6th? 4 years old?

Brother Han's birthday is obviously in January... Then who does this password represent?

Is it her?The one from the cafe before... or someone else?

Xie Xing'an's heart sank when he thought of this, and he never thought that the girl who was on a blind date with Fu Tinghan was the same age as him, so there was no way she was born in 94, so she was only concerned about the fact that her stomach was full of sour water.

He entered the password and unlocked the phone.

Don't you change your password every year? It will be 6 in June next year?

Brother Han, you are too romantic...

Xie Xing'an laughed at himself, and asked casually, "What's the meaning of Brother Han's password?"

"Huh?" Fu Tinghan was driving the car, holding the steering wheel with his slender five fingers, a bony and strong man's wrist was exposed from the cuff of his snow-white shirt, chic and charming.

"It doesn't mean anything else. The password is just a string of numbers." Fu Tinghan said with a smile.

Saying that, Xie Xing'an didn't believe it.

And when he came back to his senses, Xie Xing'an also felt that something was wrong. If Fu Tinghan was really in love, why had he never seen him appearing with his girlfriend?

Basically, Brother Han's whereabouts are the library, teaching building, computer school building, his dormitory, and his own dormitory.

I'm also busy on weekends, or just to be with myself... Doesn't he need to be with his girlfriend?

Besides, in 94, he didn't seem to have seen a girl of this age around Fu Tinghan, and normally set such a password, you can use 940604, there is no need to add a special age...

So if this string of numbers is not a birthday, what is it?

Xie Xingan recalled the interface where he just entered the password.

10 numbers...keyboard...nine squares?

Xie Xing'an glanced at Fu Tinghan.

The road conditions are not very good now, the road is full of students after get off work and school, Fu Tinghan was concentrating on driving and didn't notice his side.

Xie Xing'an quietly locked the screen of the phone and opened it, and used the string of numbers to correspond to the letters on the lock plate.

After doing some research, Xie Xingan was dumbfounded.

If he is not mistaken, 9 pairs of x, 4 pairs of i, 6 pairs of n, 4 pairs of g, 2 pairs of a, 6 pairs of n...

XingAn?

Brother Han's password is his own name? !

After Xie Xingan had this thought in his mind, he immediately denied himself.

Impossible, Brother Han said just now that it's just a string of numbers.

But is there really such a coincidence?

Xie Xing'an was in a daze, the car had already driven out of the most congested section of the road, Fu Tinghan looked ahead, and asked with a smile: "How is it, do you like it?"

"Uh... ah!" Xie Xing'an came back to his senses, nervously unlocked and opened WeChat, and answered first, "I like it! Brother Han..."

Fu Tinghan thought Xie Xingan called him, so he turned his head and looked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Xingan quickly covered the phone and let Fu Tinghan concentrate on driving.

And the little heart in his chest was about to jump out.

Fu Tinghan is used to clicking on all WeChat messages, and there is no 99+ little red dot that kills obsessive-compulsive disorder. The little red dots are usually some new messages.

What cloud computing has 3-4 classes on Tuesday morning, mathematical analysis has 1-4 classes on Wednesday morning, and there is also a "worker under Boss Lin's hands", all of which are very official news.

Of course, there are also some boys and girls mixed in, asking him out for dinner, begging him for help...

But none of these were enough to attract Xie Xingan's attention.

Because the avatar on the top message took away all his attention.

It's his own WeChat avatar!

Brother Han's top, why is it him?

Xie Xingan's mind was in a trance, he stared at the phone in his hand blankly, his brows furrowed and then slowly relaxed, his mood went up and down, and his mind was in a mess.

It's a coincidence of the password again, and it's the pinned message again... It's no wonder he doesn't want to be crooked!

As Fu Tinghan was driving, he felt that Xie Xing'an beside him seemed a little restless.

"What's wrong?" Fu Tinghan asked.

"Ah, it's nothing." Xie Xing'an immediately calmed down, and pretended to pick up his phone to check the battery.

"It's okay, just use mine." Fu Tinghan thought he had something to do, so he said something.

Xie Xing'an just wanted to say no, no, no, but when the words came to his lips, it turned into: "Then brother Han, is there anything you can't open..."

"No." Fu Tinghan responded very simply.

"What, can you watch everything?" Xie Xing'an seemed to have been scratched in his heart, and confirmed it again.

Fu Tinghan nodded, turned the corner of his mouth towards Xie Xingan, and his tone became more gentle: "I have nothing to hide from Xiaoan."

"There is nothing that can't be seen by others" and "Nothing that is hidden from you", although they both refer to casual viewing on mobile phones, but they are completely different things.

The former can be said to be upright, there is nothing that cannot be said to others, and a gentleman is magnanimous.

The latter means I believe in you.

Even the heart can be opened in front of you.

Xie Xing'an obviously thought of this as well, and his ears became hot.

Anyway, it was Brother Han who said that he could watch it casually. He said something silently in his heart, and began to click on the screen of the phone.

Fu Tinghan who was on the side seemed to be driving the car without distraction, but in fact, his heart was surging.

What will Xiao An see?photo album?WeChat?Or call logs?

Fu Tinghan suddenly had a sense of déjà vu as if his boyfriend was being checked on his phone by his partner.

And he also enjoys this feeling.

Xie Xingan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, reached out and clicked on the school forum of Imperial University.

In fact, Xie Xing'an has been curious for a long time, has Fu Tinghan ever been to the school's forum, has he seen... the things he saw that night.

Although the students of the School of Computer Science were in charge of maintaining the school's forum, and Fu Tinghan was probably also a member of the maintenance team, but in the final analysis, this was just Xie Xingan's guess.

After clicking on the familiar page, Xie Xingan glanced at Fu Tinghan again from the corner of his eye, and then clicked into the account background.

Sure enough, compared to his user background, Fu Tinghan's had an extra line of logos, all of which were technical terms he couldn't understand, and should be related to programming codes or something.

But there are a few that Xie Xingan can understand. For example, the fifth sign is "deleted post".

Xie Xing'an immediately clicked in, and saw a row of anonymous posts that Fu Tinghan had deleted with administrative authority.

"What school belle of that business school, who do you think you are?" "

"Ouch, a man is also called Xiaohua, disgusting"

"That Xie Xingan from the business school looks good?Do you have eye problems? "

……

Without exception, they were all posts attacking Xie Xingan.

Xie Xing'an seldom went to the forums, and when he went up, he was looking for something related to Fu Tinghan. He almost didn't read other words, like these few articles, and he didn't even read them.

Could it be that Brother Han has been silently deleting these things for himself for the past two years?

Xie Xing'an couldn't tell what he was feeling, he had other things to do now.

After exiting the interface for deleting posts, Xie Xingan swiped the screen twice and found a function that all users have.

Favorites.

Fu Tinghan helped him delete these black posts, so when he usually reads them, what does he like to watch?

Xie Xingan clicked in with full expectation, but before he could see clearly, the car stopped.

"Xiao'an, we're here." Fu Tinghan turned his head, and saw Xie Xing'an exiting an interface in a hurry.

Xie Xingan stammered twice: "Oh, here, here."

"What are you looking at?" Fu Tinghan unbuckled his seat belt, and then reached out to untie the dazed Xie Xingan.

Fu Tinghan's face was slowly magnified in front of Xie Xingan's eyes, and a faint scent of green grass hit him, enveloping him as if he had fallen into Fu Tinghan's arms.

Of course, the current action is similar.

After Fu Tinghan unbuttoned his seat belt, seeing Xie Xing'an looking at him blankly, he stretched out his hand to poke his cheek, and his fingertips sank into a snow-white softness.

"What is Xiao An thinking?"

Looking at it like this, could it be that he really saw something?

"Uh... Ah!" Xie Xing'an came back to his senses, and looked aside, "No, I just checked Weibo."

"Swiping Weibo?" Fu Tinghan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with smiles, as if he didn't believe his words.

Xie Xing'an nodded, yes, it's just Weibo!

As long as I don't admit it, I'm just swiping Weibo!

"But I didn't download Weibo on my phone." Fu Tinghan's next sentence caught Xie Xing'an who was stiff and refused to admit it by surprise.

Xie Xingan was tongue-tied, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "I use the web version."

Fu Tinghan let out a strange tone, and that voice made Xie Xingan's heart shudder.

"Actually, I have downloaded Weibo." Fu Tinghan changed the subject and said again.

Xie Xing'an:? ? ?

Fu Tinghan saw his peach blossom eyes staring round, and couldn't help laughing: "You're kidding, little fool."

Xie Xing'an was even more depressed, until Fu Tinghan got out of the car and came around to open the door for him, and huddled in the passenger seat.

Brother Han lied to himself!

"What's the matter?" Fu Tinghan leaned on the car door, bent down to get closer, looked at Xie Xingan's bulging cheeks, "Xiao An angry?"

When he was young, Xie Xingan would bulge his cheeks when he was angry, and his round face was like a boiled egg with its shell peeled off. Fu Tinghan looked at his cute appearance, and thought of the love Xie Xingan showed in school on weekdays. the indifference of others.

In contrast to the two, he only felt itchy in his heart.

"I'm sorry." Fu Tinghan apologized softly.

The angry Xie Xingan was taken aback when he heard the whispers in his ear.

Of course he wasn't angry, he just wanted to take this opportunity to play tricks and let Fu Tinghan coax him.

Just as he was about to explain something, Xie Xingan was suddenly held by Fu Tinghan's hand.

Fu Tinghan looked at the bewildered Xie Xingan, leaned over, took Xie Xingan's palm with one hand and pressed it to his face, and put the other hand on the inside of the passenger seat. The shadow cast by his body completely covered Xie Xingan's body. trapped.

Xie Xingan nestled in the leather seat, raised his head and looked at Fu Tinghan, his eyes reflected the light outside, and in the flickering reflection, it seemed that besides tenderness and pampering, there was another kind of emotion.

Before he had time to grasp that feeling, the thin lips of the person in front of him kissed his palm with burning breath.

The voice is gentle and deep, like fine wine that has been stored in the cellar for many years, just one sip will completely intoxicate the wine taster.

Fu Tinghan looked at Xie Xing'an in a daze.

"I was wrong."

"Xiao An, don't be angry with me, okay?"