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Fang Mu hugged the soda bottle and poured more than half of it, while Yuan Xiaodong peeled the oranges for him.

"Three years ago, two cars collided at Jiuyan Bridge, three people were seriously injured, and a family of four in the other car died on the spot."

When he said this, it didn't seem like he was chatting about news and gossip, but he spoke slowly word by word, as if he was recalling something.

"This family has a son who rushed to Chengdu overnight to rent a house to deal with the funeral. At that time, those four people were all sent to the Second Hospital, so my mother knows the whole story."

Yuan Xiaodong stopped his movements: "Then shouldn't someone else pay for their car accident? Why did Mei Jing go bankrupt?"

Fang Mu lightly pinched a piece of orange and stuffed it into his mouth: "Because he is powerful and powerful, he sued him, saying that his family is the main responsible person and should take full responsibility. Mei Jing is not convinced, he must appeal, but he is a poor student There is nothing, who cares about him? In the end, he must have lost the lawsuit, lost his wife and lost his army."

"What's more, he still has a child in his hand. If the other party continues to make trouble, I don't know what will happen, so we can only end it like this. Our family has been watching this matter from beginning to end. It's a pity that people's words are slight and there is limited what we can do. , apart from the usual food and clothing, I really can't help him with anything else."

"Then why didn't you tell Liang Chen?"

Fang Mu looked at him calmly: "One is mainly because Meimei won't let me say it, and the other is that I really don't want to say it."

"why?"

"Are you stupid? After finishing speaking, Liang Chen will definitely go to him and help him get everything done. Then?"

Yuan Xiaodong didn't understand: "Then? Then what should I do?"

"Then we're together, [-]% sympathetic and [-]% guilty, do you think Meimei will be happy? It's not like you don't know him. He looks soft-tempered, but he's stubborn. You can't let him live in Liang Chen's alms forever. "Fang Mu ate the last two slices of oranges and continued, "The less additional factors in love, the better, so it's interesting to let them talk about it themselves. But a few days ago, I still revealed something about Boss Mei Jing to him. , to add some fuel to the fire, I guess the two of them should tear their skins and have sex at home at this moment."

The more he talked, the brighter his eyebrows became, but Yuan Xiaodong was a rough man, and he couldn't understand the twists and turns of Fangmu's words, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and wiped his hands with a towel.

"Can't understand."

Fang Mu rolled his eyes: "It's fine if you don't understand, idiot."

Yuan Xiaodong was almost laughed angrily by him: "I'm an idiot, I don't have so many twists and turns, otherwise, how could I be tricked by you, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and pretending to be happy?"

Fang Mu smiled sweetly: "Happy, don't uncle like it?"

Yuan Xiaodong pinched his face: "I like it, I like it so much that I will give you my life."

Yuan Xiaodong is more direct than Liang Chen, and this is partly due to Fang Mu's directness. Emotions are originally a ping pong game between you and me, and the other party can only return what you give.

"I like you too, you are much more fun than Liang Chen, he is so timid now, he has to be pushed beside him to ignite, it's boring."

"But there is one thing I want to thank him for." Fang Mu picked Yuan Xiaodong's chin like a prostitute, "I wouldn't be able to see you without him."

Yuan Xiaodong blinked cooperatively: "How do you say?"

"I have seen you before, but in the photo, I have heard many glorious deeds of you."

Fang Mu leaned over slowly, resting his head on Yuan Xiaodong's shoulder.

"I didn't say that I have a brother above me. Speaking of which, you also know my brother. He was a soldier in the army together. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

"When my brother was still there, he said you were loyal and courageous, but it's not like you are now."

Yuan Xiaodong packed up the orange peels and walked to the kitchen: "How am I doing now?"

"That's right, bastard." Fang Mu raised his face and asked him, "Yuan Xiaodong, what did you do back then?"

When the relationship between Mei Jing and Liang Chen broke the ice and reached a new level, Xu Zhiyuan was also pushed to the forefront by a game.

He was selected by the school to participate in an international college student clothing design competition. Each school has 2 places. The organizer requires 20 sets of clothes a month, and he has to do everything from design to pattern making.

The two teams originally selected were both seniors, experienced and rich, and one of them was already well-known in the circle, but then somehow, the mentor found Xu Zhiyuan and appointed him to cooperate with one of the teams.

Xu Zhiyuan was ecstatic. For a newcomer, this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, but he must still have doubts about why he changed people temporarily.

It's just that time is too tight, and he hasn't been given time to dwell on this issue.He rushed out 20 sets of design drafts for several days in a row. The teacher was very optimistic about him and highly praised his designs.

He was excited all night, and planned to find someone to choose fabrics tomorrow.

Who knew that when I woke up the next day, I found that my mobile phone was full of missed calls and messages.

Someone in the group asked him: Xiao Zhiyuan, are you okay?

There are also people who gossip: Is the matter between you and the teacher true?

There are also those who are serious about the game: Then shall we break up... or not?

Xu Zhiyuan's eyebrows twitched, he frowned and looked through the news for a long time, and finally managed to understand the ins and outs of the matter by piecing together things.

Someone anonymously posted on the school forum BBS, saying that Xu Zhiyuan was gay and seduced the teacher because of the competition quota.A lot of so-called "evidence" was attached to the post eloquently, such as the tutor's ambiguous gesture of tailoring clothes for him, the example of him coming out of the cutting room in disheveled clothes, and the example of him kissing men in the school's grove in the middle of the night.

From the outside, it seems that these evidences are sufficient. It is not surprising that a person with a personal life is very likely to exchange his own butt for qualification.

Even if this is not the case, even if the fact is that he was seducing the person sitting on the table in the cutting room with his legs wide open, with the hem of his skirt lifted, and the person who made him wear high heels and hold him down in the grove in the middle of the night to have sex.

They are all Xu Wenyuan.

Xu Zhiyuan was so angry that he grabbed his clothes and rolled them up to school without even eating breakfast.

I called his brother a few times on the way, but Xu Wenyuan didn't answer.Xu Zhiyuan guessed that his brother didn't hear it. This person has been out early and returned late recently, and has been soaking in the research room, so he probably doesn't know anything about gossip outside.

Many people pointed at him on the road, but Xu Zhiyuan didn't care. He rushed to the research room and found a group of people discussing things there. He said to Xu Wenyuan, "Your brother is here."

The rest of the people were also very good at winking, and they all made excuses that they had to leave beforehand, and the two of them would soon be left in the laboratory.

Xu Wenyuan took off his glasses, pulled his sweetheart on his lap to sit firmly, and lightly brushed the sweat from his forehead.

"what happened?"

Xu Zhiyuan stuck to his brother's neck, showing an attitude of attachment: "I'm so pissed off! You actually plot against me!"

Xu Wenyuan took advantage of the situation and pinched his exquisite earlobe to play: "What are you plotting against you?"

Xu Zhiyuan backed away half a centimeter, swiped the phone away to show his brother, and was so angry that his head was about to smoke: "They said that I got that competition spot because the teacher let the teacher go through the back door! Fucking fart!"

Xu Wenyuan looked along the phone, but was not attracted by the post, but followed his brother's open neckline to take in the beautiful scenery at a glance.

Xu Zhiyuan's chest heaved and fell, and two buttons were unbuttoned on the front, revealing a little of his beautiful collarbone, which was still covered with a thin layer of sweat because he ran in a hurry.Xu Wenyuan stared at it for a long time, then reached out to help him wipe off the wetness.

"Next time you need to tailor your clothes, I'll help you."