Beautiful Chacha was taken away by her love rival

The next morning, Xu Zhen uncharacteristically got up at seven o'clock. After changing clothes several times, he chose a white T-shirt and cropped slacks, deliberately showing Bai Shengsheng's ankles.

Arriving at the bottom of the building at [-]:[-], he saw He Ran standing in the shade of a tree from afar, dressed in handsome black, very flamboyant, squinting in his direction.

He Ran came so early.

Xu Zhen suddenly became nervous for no reason, he couldn't help speeding up and ran towards He Ran, seeing He Ran stand straight and stare at him rightly.

When he ran in front of He Ran, his forehead and nose were covered with beads of sweat, and he called He Ran with a reserved smile: "Senior."

The pink and white face looked like freshly baked white flour steamed buns, showing off his cuteness to He Ran to the fullest.

He put down his face and took the initiative to call He Ran, thinking that even if He Ran didn't apologize to himself, he would say something nice to him.

But He Ran looked indifferent, looked down at him, didn't even respond, his expression was in a trance, like when the two met for the first time, he didn't put Xu Zhen in his eyes, his eyes were full of sinisterness and arrogance, carelessly Turning around and walking ahead, he said, "Let's go."

Xu Zhen was at a loss for a moment, pinching the strap of the schoolbag in his hand helplessly, feeling the sweat on his face boiling more and more, and the heat that could not be dispelled.

He Ran... How could He Ran treat him so badly.

After a while, seeing that He Ran had no intention of stopping to wait for him, the back of his black-haired head looked so ruthless and cold, thinking of Professor Zhou's ardent instructions, he could only follow step by step, with his mouth flattened and his head bowed sullenly. Speak again.

Followed He Ran all the way to the staff building of the old campus, stepped on the old steps, the corridor was filled with the smell of dust accumulated over the years, and stopped in front of the door on the third floor.

It turned out that the make-up lessons that He Ran said were really just make-up lessons, and he lazily gave him lectures throughout the whole process without saying a word of extraneous words.

Xu Zhen sat at the desk and wrote bitterly, expressing his resentment towards He Ran to the tip of the pen, imagining himself poking He Ran's face, imagining He Ran apologizing to himself, saying that he would never bully him again, and would never Ignore myself.

After thinking about it, he felt that he had to take action instead of talking about it in his dreams. He pushed the last question he finished writing to He Ran who was sitting across from him.

When He Ran lowered his eyes to check, he suddenly stood up holding the textbook Thief Xixi, and quietly walked to He Ran's side.

He Ran glanced at him lazily, but ignored him.

Xu Zhen was angry. He stretched out his hand to hold down the question he had finished writing, not letting He Ran read it. With triumphant eyes, he asked He Ran confidently: "Do you think I am different from usual today?"

Unconsciously, there was a hint of coquettishness in the words.

He Ran squinted at him, seeing that he was begging for his attention like a lively little fox, without fear at all, as if he was relying on him wholeheartedly, but he could only resist not responding.

He avoided Xu Zhen's eager eyes, and whispered perfunctorily: "I can't see it."

Unhappy, Xu Zhen suddenly put her face down in front of him, shaking her white and tender face from side to side with an innocent attitude, her delicate collarbone looming under the T-shirt, and her breath mixed with the smell of milk tea sprayed on him unabashedly. face.

"Did you see it?" Xu Zhen asked him seriously.

He Ran's breathing suddenly sank, and his fingertips trembled slightly in the dark. He had taken several pills in advance today, but this time he was on the verge of losing control irresistibly. His voice was a little hoarse: "Stand still."

Xu Zhen pursed his lips, dawdling, leaning against He Ran as if he had lost his bones, but moved closer, bringing his alluring neck to He Ran's mouth, he softly emphasized: " My skin is fine today, look at it."

The silly little fox smeared himself fragrantly, and sent it to the beast's mouth with a flick of its tail.

Poor and cute.

The ferocious beast showed its fangs completely, Xu Zhen still didn't know anything about it.

He provocatively challenged He Ran: "Don't like Yan Baiyan, he doesn't like your type."

He Ran suddenly let out a chuckle, and hit Xu Zhen's neck with his snort. He felt itchy and tried to escape, but failed.

In a blink of an eye, his buttocks were held tightly from both sides by a strong force without any resistance. Xu Zhen twisted slowly, only to realize that it was He Ran's two generous palms, and the heat was separated by a thin film. The slacks passed in, hot and strong.

With only the strength of two palms, He Ran lifted Xu Zhen up and leaned his back against the desk, fixed Xu Zhen's entire flexible body between his legs, and raised his head with a smile that didn't reach his eyes and asked Xu Zhen: "Then what type does he like?"

Xu Zhen was so frightened that he froze, lowered his head foolishly, and met He Ran with frightened eyes.

Why is He Ran bullying himself again?

He stared at He Ran, his eyes were full of complaints and shyness, and he tried to pretend to be calm. He covered the lower half of his face with a book, revealing only one pair of eyes. He hooked He Ran with the tails of his eyes trembling slightly, and replied not to be outdone: "Of course he likes my type!"

Lifting his chin slightly, he continued to show off brazenly: "Because I care about people very much, unlike you who always bully me."

He Ran's subordinates did not let go, and asked knowingly: "How did I bully you?"

"It's now, that's it!" Xu Zhen was filled with righteous indignation eagerly, as if he was afraid that He Ran would not admit it, just to let He Ran coax him and say some soft words to himself.

He Ran closed his eyes, and the tip of his nose caught the sweet scent of milk tea from Xu Xu's pillow, and took it as a medicine to calm himself down, so as to suppress his eager heart, and suppress the beast that represented greed and destruction, which made him feel better. His mood was in a kind of exhaustion that alternated between high and low.

The two palms that imprisoned him were suddenly released, Xu Zhen thought that He Ran had finally felt guilty, and he slipped out of the range covered by He Ran's breath, desperately holding back the corners of his mouth.

Turning around, his lips hit something soft, Xu Zhen stared blankly at He Ran's dark and fierce eyes, and couldn't find his own shadow in the empty black mist.

He belatedly remembered that he was bullied by He Ran again!

This was a shallow kiss, He Ran refrained from taking any further steps, but backed away in time, squinting his eyes and licking his lips in aftertaste, he carefully put away the sweet trembling, calming the beast in his heart, his eyes playfully Looking at Xu Zhen: "This is bullying."

Xu Zhen jumped away suddenly, as if he had been greatly wronged for a moment, and accused He Ran: "Why are you such a rascal!"

He started to pack his things angrily, and tried his best to express his anger to He Ran with every move, but He Ran didn't coax him until he left.

After Xu Zhen left, He Ran did not stay at the school, but went to the house by the Lin'an River. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the studio. The Buddhist incense had not been burned, but the scent had already permeated the room and lingered for a long time.

Stepping heavily, He Ran quietly stood in front of the picture full of roses and thorns, looking at the bright red on it, he still remembered that it was the blush on the lips of his sweetheart, and he still remembered the first time in his life when he wrote the pen. For the second time, a sweet and tactful tenderness is born, and the flower of love that belongs to him is about to take root and sprout.

But he still wants to escape, he is actually no different from his mother.

A man like him, a man like him...

He Ran's expression became a little ferocious, his eyes filled with ferocity and madness, he stared at the painting in front of him, as if staring at an enemy, he suddenly reached out and roughly pulled the painting out of the drawing board.

"Thorn."

The beautiful rose was torn to pieces, and could never find its original shape, and was scattered on the ground. There were a few more footprints on the delicate rose.

He Ran stood there with his head down, his nervous laughter suddenly sounded in the empty room.

Mom, you are right, people like us do not deserve happiness at all.

On Sunday morning, Xu Zhen suddenly received a call from Professor Zhou. Professor Zhou's tone on the phone was very anxious: "Xu Zhen, have you seen He Ran in the past two days?"

"He helped me make up lessons yesterday morning." Xu Zhen was puzzled, "What's wrong, Professor?"

"I haven't been able to contact him since last night. The phone has been turned off. I went to the house he rented on campus, but I didn't see anyone. Alas...don't let anything happen."

With a thought in his mind, Xu Zhen pressed his fingertips back and forth on the table, and lowered his eyes a little: "I know he still has an address in the city, professor, or where should I go and have a look?"

Xu Zhen wasn't worried about what could happen to someone as powerful as He Ran. He suddenly remembered the last time he played games by the Lin'an River, and he felt itchy again, so he accepted the task without hesitation.

Xu Zhen came to Anjiang for the second time, and after ringing the doorbell for a long time but no one answered, he entered the password that He Ran told him last time with ease.

He went straight in and called out, "Senior."

No one should.

The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and the house was well lit. The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, making the entire large living room translucent.

Xu Zhen first ran to the master bedroom where he was thinking about playing games, and probed in, but there was no one there.They went through all the rooms again, without seeing He Ran's figure without exception.

He stood in the middle of the living room in disappointment, dawdling and not wanting to leave, when suddenly, there was a soft sound from nowhere.

Xu Zhen's eyes lit up, and he searched for the place where the soft sound came from - the studio.

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He was afraid of this place from the bottom of his heart, he hesitated for a while, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door.

"Squeak", the door was opened from the inside.

Xu Zhen stupidly raised his head, and faced He Ran who was standing in the crack of the door, met those gloomy black eyes, inexplicably felt guilty, and faltered: "Senior, I..."

"What are you doing here?" He Ran was only surprised for a moment before interrupting him with a sleepy expression.

Is this not welcoming yourself?

Xu Zhen's eyes widened, feeling a little embarrassed, he looked down at the ground, his shoulders slumped pitifully to hold his respect: "Professor Zhou said he couldn't get in touch with you, let me take a look for him!"

He specially emphasized the word "Professor Zhou".

After a while, He Ran's deep black eyes lowered slightly, lingering on Xu's hair on the pillow like nostalgia, and seeing the light pink lips that were pursed angrily, his eyes stayed there, and he said lightly: "Got it, let's go. "

Xu Zhen suddenly raised his head and condemned him with unbelievable eyes. His fair face was covered with a thin layer of pale pink, and he was arrogant: "Why? I won't leave!"

There was a cold smile on the corner of He Ran's lips, and he said, "Do you know that your behavior counts as breaking into a private house?"

Privately... breaking into a private house?

Xu Zhen trembled and was frightened. He looked at He Ran in a daze, and was taken to the door by He Ran.

He almost stepped into the elevator with one foot, but he suddenly withdrew his foot, bent down and slipped quickly back into the living room from under He Ran's arm, hugged the sofa and looked back triumphantly at He Ran, and shouted confidently: "I won't leave, What can you do to me?"

He wouldn't be frightened by He Ran.

That happy little appearance nearly broke He Ran's sane strings, wanting to keep him in his own territory forever.

He rubbed his temples with a splitting headache, and whispered in his mouth: "It's terrible."

Xu Zhen didn't hear clearly, and suspected that He Ran was secretly speaking ill of him, so he pouted and asked, "What did you say?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhen saw He Ran's tall figure flickering, and suddenly fell to the side without warning, like a mime that had no beginning and no end, which made him dumbfounded all of a sudden.

"He Ran... What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, I'm afraid." He raised his voice to embolden himself, and elongated his tone in an attempt to make He Ran take care of him by being coquettish.

There was silence.

Didn't you just leave without obeying, how could this happen?

Xu Zhen wanted to cry but ran to He Ran's side, feeling He Ran's heavy breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a fever, he concluded by touching He Ran's hot forehead, and the fever is still very serious.

"Are you a fool?" Xu Zhen dragged He Ran onto the sofa with great effort, and complained bitterly while dragging: "You don't even know if you're sick, and you're going to drive me away. No one knows when someone dies here. .”

Panting, he put He Ran on the sofa.Seeing the tall figure curled up into a ball, the handsome pale and weak face of He Ran, who was frowning tightly, Xu Zhen was still a little angry, and he poked the bridge of He Ran's straight nose in retaliation.

"Let you drive me away, let you bully me."

After poking enough, Xu Zhen ran to the bedroom to hug the quilt, and ordered takeaway medicine. While waiting for the takeaway, he boiled hot water and put a towel on He Ran's head.

He wrapped He Ran tightly from head to toe with the quilt, without any gaps being exposed, then knelt down beside He Ran, with his buttocks pouted, his head resting on one hand, and he tilted his head to look at He Ran curiously.

Because He Ran's aura is too strong, he hasn't looked at He Ran's face so carefully.

The proportions of the facial features are extremely perfect, the facial lines are sharp and natural, the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the lips, everything shows the eccentricity of the creator.

He looks so handsome, maybe it's because of his appearance that he is so handsome?

For a moment, Xu Zhen seemed to have eaten the heart of a bear and dared to touch the whiskers of a beast. He quietly put his hand under the bed, found He Ran's hard arm, squeezed it a few times jealously, and touched He Ran dishonestly. Natural abs, one piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Xu Zhen's eyes widened, He Ran was actually serious!

Just as he was getting excited, a hoarse and low voice suddenly came from above his head: "What are you doing?"

Xu Zhen was startled, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but his hand suddenly fell into a hot and tough hand, and was tightly shackled, unable to resist.

Xu Zhen excused himself: "You have a fever, I want to touch you to see if you are hot."

"Are your abs hot?" He Ran's voice was weak, but still so magnetic that it made people blush and heartbeat.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Zhen pretended to be stupid, and turned away from He Ran in embarrassment.

Just at this time, the doorbell rang, and Xu Zhen wanted to shake his hands in relief: "The takeaway is here!"

He Ran finally let go of him, his black eyes as deep as ink stared blankly at his leaving back.

The delivery man brought up the medicine Xu Zhen ordered along with the food, and Xu Zhen ran back to open the medicine box and handed it to He Ran with a "tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap" There seemed to be a faint light in the eyes.

He handed the water to He Ran, and watched He Ran drink the medicine with shining eyes: "Look, am I being considerate?"

Holding the water glass, He Ran glanced at him, noncommittal: "Yes."

Xu Zhen stretched out her hand, pinched the corner of the quilt carelessly for him softly, and lowered her voice a little embarrassedly: "Then... can I play a game in your room after dinner later? Senior."

The voice of "Senior" was drawn long, and he begged sweetly with his eyes full of spring water.

After He Ran finished drinking the medicine slowly, Xu Zhen waited until he raised his heart before he got He Ran's words: "Yes."

He ran into the master bedroom after eating, sat on the carpet next to the bed and played the game intently. After an unknown amount of time, he yawned sleepily and leaned his head little by little to the side of the bed. .

As if throwing himself into a trap, the little fox obediently sent himself back to the beast's lair, and fell asleep peacefully.

There is no vigilance at all.

He Ran stood at the door of the room, he didn't know how long he watched quietly, he walked into the room step by step, suddenly put his head on Xu Zhen's face, put the tip of his nose against that fair and smooth face, and gently sniffed , whispered and asked: "Do you want to be my medicine?"

He asked politely, and asked and answered on his own initiative.

In his sleep, Xu Zhen only felt his face itch, and turned his head to avoid it.

He Ran's eyes fixed on Xu Zhen's face, and he gently stroked it with his trembling hands, little by little, until he reached Xu Zhen's fragile and slender neck, and stayed there.

"You are the one who wants to come in." The hoarse and deep voice disappeared in his next movement.

He hugged Xu Zhen and put him gently on the bed. The black sheets set off the overly fair skin, which made people feel pity.

Turn off the game and draw the curtains.

In the darkness, he greedily and despicably captured that pink and ignorant lips. The owner of the pink lips was tremblingly attached to him, and he opened his lips obediently and gently, pitifully and cutely, making it easier for the invaders to attack the city.

When Xu Zhen was about to wake up with whimpers, He Ran raised his head from the pair of collarbones, and finally let him go.

The ferocious beast peacefully entrenched beside the little fox, willingly succumbing to the tenderness of the little fox's attachment.

When Xu Zhen woke up, his mind was still a little dazed, he wiped the saliva from his mouth, and tilted his head.

The light in the room was very dark, and a small night light was turned on. He Ran sat beside the night light, with a familiar drawing board standing in front of him, and he was carefully sketching something with the tip of a pen.

He Ran suddenly raised his head to look at Xu Zhen, and the eyes of the two met across the air.

Xu Zhen quickly rubbed his eyes and got up: "You secretly painted me!"

He Ran raised the corners of his mouth, and his expression appeared a bit gentle under the soft yellow light: "You said that you would like to be my model."

Listening to his lazy voice, Xu Zhen didn't know how to refute for a moment, but she did agree to come over.

He dazedly scrambled around the bottom of the bed for a few times, and actually caught the pair of rabbit slippers he wore when he came last time. Without thinking too much, he put on the shoes and rushed to He Ran's side eagerly, looking aggressive. .

He Ran raised his eyebrows, but didn't stop him from poking his head over to look at the painting.

Xu Zhen was still muttering: "If you paint me ugly, I won't let you paint..."

The harsh words stopped abruptly, and he moved closer to the painting and looked at it carefully, confirming that there were only some lines of roses on it, and there was no self at all.

All of a sudden, she blushed and accused He Ran embarrassingly: "You lied to me."

The voice was aggrieved.

"I didn't lie to you." He Ran coaxed him hoarsely, "I will draw you slowly later."

Xu Zhen remembered that he had just told He Ran that he would not be a model for him a few days ago, and felt that it was embarrassing. When he saw the game controller on the ground in a blink of an eye, his eyes lit up, and he coughed lightly: "It's okay to draw, but You have to bring me to play games often."

He hastily added: "You can't bully me like you did a few days ago."

He Ran put down the paintbrush, stretched out his hand casually to brush away the soft and shattered hair in front of his eyes, like a perfect lover who wanted anything, put away his sharp minions, and said, "Okay."

Xu Zhen was overjoyed immediately, feeling that his thoughtful performance today even moved his love rival, so he complained: "You still keep driving me away today."

He Ran's eyes looked like a smile but not a smile, he raised his eyes and looked at Xu Zhen: "I'm not going to rush, you can stay as long as you want, okay?"

When he said "I won't rush", Xu Zhen automatically understood it as "Don't dare", and his whole body started to tremble, feeling that he had taken advantage of such a powerful person as He Ran.

So that night, Xu Zhen arrogantly occupied He Ran's master bedroom, playing games until eleven o'clock.

Early the next morning, when Xu Zhen walked out of the bedroom, he followed the sound to find the gym.

Seeing that He Ran was lifting weights with his bare upper body inside, his smooth abdominal muscles were covered with sweat, and his handsome face looked at him with a slight pant, for some reason, his face instantly burned.

monster!

Even seeing it makes my heart move, not to mention Yan Baiyan, he must not let this monster, He Ran, take advantage of it.

He said sourly: "You haven't recovered from your fever, so don't do strenuous exercise."

He Ran stopped, wiped his sweat with a towel, and walked up to Xu Zhen with his long legs. A smell of sweat mixed with hormones rushed over his face, and his voice was hoarse: "I have to practice every morning, I'm used to it."

Not to be outdone, Xu Zhen said, "I... I also practice every morning."

"You?" He Ran chuckled, his eyes rested on Xu Zhen's thin and soft arms and lower abdomen for a moment, and asked in a playful tone: "What do you practice?"

Xu Zhen deeply felt that he was looked down upon by He Ran, so he deliberately raised his chin: "I practice yoga."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly asked He Ran: "You haven't practiced yoga, have you?"

He Ran squinted his eyes and wiped his sweat, shaking his head: "I haven't practiced before."

It's fine if you haven't practiced before, and it's easy for laymen to be fooled.

Xu Zhen, who had been fishing for three days and posted on the net for two days, suddenly became confident and showed off to He Ran: "I practice not only in the morning, but also in the evening. Don't think I don't have muscles, but I am very flexible."

He Ran nodded, but his expression was noncommittal.

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Xu Zhen was in a hurry, stepped on the slippers and ran to the open space in the middle of the gym, threw off the two slippers and sat on the ground.

Putting his feet together, he spread his arms on both sides, straightened his spine, straightened his chest and shoulders, and slowly started to move. The young man's slender body was like a beautiful flower, blooming a little shyly. Although the movements were not standard, but Also with his unique beauty charm.

The only audience at the scene was He Ran who stood quietly watching with deep eyes.

After finishing the tree pose and the crescent shape, Xu Zhen was a little out of breath. He peeked at He Ran, saw that He Ran was motionless, put on his shoes and ran over and asked, "Did you see it? How is it?"

He Ran bent down slightly, gently wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel, and smiled meaningfully: "It's amazing."

Xu Zhen narrowed his eyes and smiled in satisfaction.

On Monday, the teaching building of N University.

Jiang Zhiheng finally caught up with Xu Yunze in the corridor just after class. His face was pale, with dark circles under his eyes, and he looked preoccupied at first glance.

Xu Yunze felt a little ashamed, frowned and walked into an empty classroom, only to avoid the sight of scrutinizing him from all directions.

"How did you find this?" He threw the textbook on the table annoyed.

Jiang Zhiheng trembled: "I asked your classmate to ask for your class schedule. You can't ignore me. Xu Zhen sent me a lawyer's letter. If they reveal the matter, I will be beaten to death by my father!"

Xu Yunze sneered: "You can't even handle a piece of trash, how dare you come to me?"

"What kind of trash is he?" Jiang Zhiheng couldn't help growling, "He has two backers who are not easy to mess with. Why do you have to make trouble with him?"

Xu Yunze's expression tightened, and he could tell the seriousness from Jiang Zhiheng's expression, and asked, "Backer? What's your name?"

"One is Yan Baiyan and the other is He Ran. Although he doesn't know the background, but this time he..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhiheng saw that Xu Yunze's face was getting worse and worse, and his lips were trembling slightly.

"He Ran...He Ran from the first year of Physics Department?"

"Yes, you know him?"

"Crack." Xu Yunze's whole body trembled, and he lowered his head in panic, but the pen in his hand fell to the ground.

Facing Jiang Zhiheng's suspicious eyes, Xu Yunze pretended to be calm and said, "Go back first, I'll think about how to deal with it."

Turning around, Xu Yunze called Bei Shan: "Mom, you still said it's okay to keep that bastard, but Xu Zhen hooked up with He Ran, so what should I do!"

"No way?" Bei Shan was a little surprised, "Young Master He can fall in love with such an idiot?"

"It's not just about looking at me, He Ran also helped him deal with me." Xu Yunze was so wronged, "Mom, find a way, I want to marry He Ran, especially not to that bastard Xu Zhen, why should he talk to me?" Rob!"

Beshan on the opposite side was silent for a while. Unlike her son, the first thing she thought of was that if the He family knew the truth through He Ran, the Xu family would no longer be able to board the big ship of the He family.

Only for this point, Xu Wenchang has to be one with himself to solve the scourge of Xu Zhen.

Beshan comforted her son: "Don't worry, Mom will help you solve it."

After the last class in the afternoon, Xu Zhen asked Mo Yun beside him, "Why haven't I seen Jiang Zhiheng recently?"

Mo Yun shook his head: "I don't know, he hasn't returned to the dormitory for a few days."

Xu Zhen didn't think much, and ran downstairs happily with his schoolbag on his back, and saw Yan Baiyan standing under the carport waiting for him.

He ran over, greeted Yan Baiyan with a smile, and rubbed left and right like a naughty kitten.

Yan Baiyan looked at his beautiful eyebrows stretched out, and asked abruptly, "You're in a good mood today?"

Xu Zhen nodded with a smile "hehe", and switched from Yan Baiyan's left to right, walking so happily that he almost jumped up.

"What good thing happened?" Yan Baiyan asked this question with his usual stern face.

The smile on Xu Zhen's face froze. Of course, he was very happy because he took a lot of advantage from He Ran yesterday and turned into a serf and sang.But if he told Yan Baiyan, wouldn't it just remind Yan Baiyan of He Ran.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to create opportunities for He Ran.

So he suppressed his smile a little, cleared his throat and acted like a baby next to Yan Baiyan: "It's because I want to have dinner with you, so I'm very happy."

Yan Baiyan didn't know whether to believe it or not, and said, "Let's go."

The two walked side by side on the road, and from time to time some students turned their heads to look at them, and Xu Zhen quietly moved closer to hold Yan Baiyan's arm.

Yan Baiyan looked down at him, and said coldly, "Don't make trouble." But he didn't shake him off.

Xu Zhen played roguely and did not let go.

Walking to the landscape garden behind the administrative building, Xu Zhen stopped to look at the large rose flowers blooming inside, blinked his eyes, and pulled Yan Baiyan's sleeve: "Boyan, this flower blooms so beautifully, I want to take pictures here, you can ?"

The end of his eyes drooped slightly, and he deliberately lowered his head. He knew that he looked the most pitiful from this angle.

Yan Baiyan really agreed.

Xu Zhen pretended not to see his slightly frowned eyebrows, let go of him happily and ran to the flowers, and said, "My phone doesn't work well, use yours to take pictures."

Yan Baiyan didn't say anything, and with a cold face, he took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of Xu Zhen "Ka Ka Ka".

Xu Zhen could guess how ugly he was taking pictures of himself by looking at his unfamiliar pose for taking pictures. He felt a little disgusted in his heart, so he ran over to take a look, and sure enough, several pictures in a row were from death angles. Halving is even worse.

He leaned against Yan Baiyan with his lips pouted, and after a long time he finally picked out a reluctantly ugly one, pursed his lips and said against his will: "This one is so beautiful, why don't you post it on Moments?"

Yan Baiyan frowned even tighter: "Why did you send it?"

Xu Zhen was afraid that if he didn't follow him, his little thoughts would be in vain, so he shook his sleeves extra hard and said in a sweet voice: "Bo Yan, post, the circle of friends is to share the beautiful life with everyone Well."

When everyone sees Moments, they won't compete with Yan Baiyan again.

Yan Baiyan was a little shaken by this sweet tone, his eyes fell uncontrollably on Xu Zhen's slightly opened lips, and he was about to let go when he caught something out of his corner of the eye.

His eyes froze suddenly, his face was as cold as ice, and he stretched out his hand to tear off the round neck of Xu Zhen's white T-shirt, revealing a small slit.

There is a small red mark on the beautiful collarbone, which can't be hidden, which is particularly obtrusive and makes people imagine.

Xu Zhen raised his head in a daze, not understanding what happened, but only heard Yan Baiyan's cold tone: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Baiyan's expression became particularly ugly.

Xu Zhen asked confusedly: "What's wrong?"

Yan Baiyan loosened his collar, turned around suddenly: "It's nothing, let's go."

Is he angry?Inexplicable what happened to this?

Xu Zhen followed up in a daze, carefully trying to hold Yan Baiyan's arm to act coquettishly, but failed.

But Yan Baiyan finished the meal with him.

Xu Zhen didn't see Yan Baiyan again in the next few days, and he was still thinking about whether Yan Baiyan was angry that day.

Without Yan Baiyan to eat with him, his money was being spent like running water again. It was just at the end of the month, and he was not sure whether Beishan would pay him living expenses next month, so he was a little worried about it.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

That afternoon, Xu Zhen received a call from Bei Shan, and he picked it up.

On the phone, Bei Shan changed her usual cynicism, and her tone was extra gentle: "Xiao Zhen, how are you doing recently?"

Xu Zhen trembled, and looked suspiciously at the caller ID, and it was indeed Bei Shan on the other side, not someone else.

"Well...Mom, I'm doing well, but I'm almost out of living expenses."

In any case, ask for money first.

Xu Zhen was ready for Beishan to change his face, but he didn't expect Beishan to whisper softly: "No problem, Mom will transfer some for you right away, and ah, your dad asked you to ask for leave tomorrow to go home, there is something important at home. things."

The implication is to transfer money only when you go back.

Xu Zhen fingered the phone and asked, "What's the matter? Is Xu Yunze going back?"

Bei Shan was obviously taken aback, and smiled: "Of course I came back. As for what happened, you will know when you come back. It is very important to the family, so you must remember it."

After making the phone call until the next day, Xu Zhen didn't receive the money transferred "immediately" from Beishan. He hesitated for a while, thinking that he couldn't go back for the rest of his life.

In the end, I crossed half of the city and returned to Xiushui Garden.

He didn't have a key to the house, so he stood outside the door and knocked for a long time before waiting for Beshan to open the door.

"Xiaozhen, you're back, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Beshan had an exaggerated smile on her face, and her tone was terribly greasy.

Xu Zhen walked in, and before he moved, he heard Bei Shan's exaggerated voice: "Oh, change your shoes first, they're so dirty."

Xu pillowed his face.

Needless to say, he would change his shoes too, but Bethan had to say this every time, as if to show that he was dirty.

His father Xu Wenchang's voice came from the living room again, with a dissatisfied tone: "Why are you dawdling? You're asking the guests to wait."

guest?

Xu Zhen grasped this word keenly, and felt that it was a bit inconsistent. The previous guests at home always drove him into the room and were not allowed to come out.

When he walked in, he saw an unfamiliar middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room, about 50 years old, black and fat, with an unfriendly expression.

At the same time, Xu Wenchang smiled at the man: "Old Zheng, this is the eldest son I mentioned, what do you think?"

Xu Zhen twirled his toes, thinking this was strange, and the old Zheng's eyes fell on him, as if he was about to tear off his clothes, which made him a little uneasy.

Seeing Xu Zhen standing there dumbfounded, Xu Wenchang coughed heavily.

Bei Shan shoved Xu Zhen from behind shrewdly: "Silly boy, hurry up and call Uncle Zheng."

Xu Zhen moved his mouth, reluctantly shouting: "Uncle Zheng."

He didn't like this person at all, and lowered his eyes listlessly, not showing any good looks.

"Hehe." Old Zheng smiled, and instead of answering Xu Wenchang, he beckoned to Xu Zhen, "Come and sit."

Xu Zhen had goosebumps in an instant, and his mouth was flattened: "I don't feel well, I want to go back to my room to rest."

"What are you talking about?" Beshan interrupted him sharply, "I'm really ignorant, I have no manners at all."

Xu Zhen turned his head and didn't speak.

Unexpectedly, Lao Zheng nodded: "It's good to have a little temper, very cute."

Really strange!

Xu Zhen looked around, and suddenly asked: "Didn't you say that Xu Yunze is coming back too? Where are the others?"

After a moment of silence in the living room, I heard Bei Shan's answer: "Yunze School is too busy, I really can't come back, I asked you to come back, the main purpose is to accompany you Uncle Zheng, take him to play around in City B, You can do it alone."

How can there be such a coincidence?

This incident was weird and weird from the beginning to the end, and Xu Zhen felt more and more uneasy.

He pursed his lips and refused: "My school is also very busy, so I don't have time to accompany Uncle Zheng."

The eyes of the three people in the living room fell on him, as if he had said something unforgivable.

Xu Wenchang smirked and said, "I'll eat and drink for you, and you've learned how to show your face, right? It's really embarrassing for you. Don't talk nonsense to me. If you don't ask for leave, you won't be allowed to go back to school."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lao Zheng shook his hand to Xu Wenchang, "I've seen it, he's a pretty good boy, walk with me tonight, if you want to go back to school, go back tomorrow."

Xu Zhen looked at Lao Zheng with some surprise, he didn't expect this person to speak for him, obviously he looks quite fierce.

He went back to the room with an excuse, leaned behind the door in a daze, didn't understand what happened today, he comforted himself, Xu Wenchang and Beishan were his biological parents, no matter how much he hated him, he wouldn't hurt himself... right?

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted his train of thought and almost jumped up in fright.

Remarks: Sister Cheng Yuerou.

Xu Zhen looked back at the door, and answered the phone like a thief: "Sister?"

"Xu Xiaozhen, you are awesome. I haven't been in school recently. I didn't expect you to do such a great deed without making a sound.