fishing for fame

Fang Songyu was talking nonsense when Zhou Churan said that he was bored and didn't want to go out. The greatest happiness in life is to stay at home and not move.Zhou Churan wanted to convince him with a long conversation, one of which included that Zhou Churan wanted to visit the grave tomorrow.

When Fang Songyu was in junior high school, he often ran to Zhou Churan's house. As a wild child whose parents divorced at a very young age, he didn't have any recreational activities other than going to a friend's house. He couldn't watch the nanny doing housework all day long.

The aunt made a gentle and all-powerful impression on him.For example, considering that there is no one in Fang Songyu's house all year round, Zhou Churan will bring two umbrellas when it rains, and prepare two copies of many things, and sometimes even jokingly ask Fang Songyu to bring her failed papers to sign for her...

Then, such a gentle aunt died of postpartum depression and suicide in the deep winter of the first half of their first year of high school.

Fang Songyu didn't have a chance to go to his aunt's cemetery. Soon after, his relationship with Zhou Churan took a turn for the worse. Later, due to some accidents, he was transferred from the noble school to Nanchen No. [-] Middle School, and then he stopped seeing Zhou Churan.

Logically, he should really visit his aunt's grave and present a bouquet of flowers. In any case, auntie did treat him well, whether it was sympathizing with his life experience, or taking care of him as a good friend of her son. In short, auntie and Zhou Churan They are two separate individuals, and Fang Songyu has reason to treat them differently.

Fang Songyu got a headache from Zhou Churan's yelling, and said, "Okay, I'll go see my aunt tomorrow, shut up, I'm going to bed."

Then he closed the door of his room, Zhou Churan even heard the sound of Fang Songyu locking the door, annoyed and funny.

When he woke up the next morning, Zhou Churan was still sleeping under the quilt. Fang Songyu lifted Zhou Churan's quilt when he got up to wash.

Zhou Churan was sleepy, and sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, only to remember that he had talked nonsense with Fang Songyu last night and wanted to take him to the grave.

He had already forgotten how true and false what he said after drinking so much wine, how drunk he was and how heartbroken he was, but he had said it all, and if he didn't take Fang Songyu with him at the end of the day, he would look very boring.The WeChat group on the phone was ticking, and they were all asking him if he would go racing in the afternoon. Zhou Churan glanced at the time and felt that it would be appropriate to take Fang Songyu to visit the grave in the morning and go racing in the afternoon.

Someone asked him rudely, which girl to bring today?

Which girl to take?Zhou Churan glanced at Fang Songyu's slender back who was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, and raised one corner of his mouth, thinking that he would not bring a girl today, but bring someone more attractive than a girl.

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"By the way, why is Auntie's graveyard in Tongcheng?" Fang Songyu sat on the co-pilot of Zhou Churan's sports car and put on his seat belt, "Isn't Uncle Zhou in Nanchen?"

Zhou Churan turned on the navigation, and looked at the navigation for a long time: "My mother asked in the suicide note... She likes tung flowers, and she bought a small villa in Tongcheng before her death, and planted tung flowers in a courtyard. , Before you can move in, the person has already passed away.”

Fang Songyu always felt that he had poked Zhou Churan's sadness, so he glanced at him several times, and stopped saying anything.The journey is very far, all the way to the cemetery on the outskirts of the mountain, you can faintly see the majestic green hills, and in the distance is Tongcheng Mountain, a famous tourist attraction in Tongcheng. Every late spring, you can go for an outing to enjoy the tung blossoms of a mountain, which is so beautiful.

In fact, the location of the cemetery was chosen very well, which fulfilled my aunt's wish, Fang Songyu thought.He gently placed the flowers he bought in front of the stele, feeling sad.

Zhou Churan put his hands in his pockets, watched him offer flowers, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

He always felt that Zhou Churan became like this because his mother died unexpectedly.After finding a reason for Zhou Churan, it would be much easier to forgive Zhou Churan for his bad deeds, and he would only comfort himself if he was hurt. The other party's family changed suddenly and he lost his mother, and his temperament changed drastically.

In the end, he was locked at home by his father and starved for three days, and then transferred to Nanchen No. [-] Middle School.

Fang Songyu asked himself if he hated Zhou Churan?It seems that there is no special hatred, but the hatred, disgust, and the heartache of seeing the other person's depravity without knowing it, these feelings are very strong, so strong that they overwhelm the hatred and become resistance.

"Okay." Zhou Churan became a little impatient. He glanced at his watch and said, "Get in the car. It's getting late. It's time to go."

Fang Songyu thought that Zhou Churan was in a hurry, so he got into the car without saying anything, fastened his seat belt, and then heard the sound of Zhou Churan locking the car door with a click.

In fact, it was a very normal behavior, but Fang Songyu was very nervous, and always felt that things were not that simple.

In particular, Zhou Churan took the initiative to talk to him: "Why didn't you go to Chen University?"

Fang Songyu turned against the army: "Why did you come to Tongcheng?"

"I skipped a grade." Zhou Churan was confident, "Then I applied to a foreign school, and now it's gapyear."

gapyear also played Tinghua.

Fang Songyu flicked her hair and realized that Zhou Churan had removed the top of the sports car at some point, and now the car is an open top.The wind blew past Fang Songyu's hair, and he felt that his hair was a little long, and he couldn't decide whether to cut it or keep it.

The scenery in front of him gradually turned into a mountain range again, the green hills were verdant, Fang Songyu suddenly realized: "This is not the way back!"

No wonder taking the initiative to talk to him is to distract him.

It's really not, Zhou Churan said confidently: "I promised to take you for a ride, this is the way up the mountain."

This winding mountain road is the place where they and the rich second generation go racing all the year round.Fang Songyu didn't know where Zhou Churan drove to. He only knew that he drove along the road up the mountain for a while and then stopped. Soon, several other modified cars drove out from the side of the road and stopped beside them.

A man with a small head and mouse eyes put his arms around the Internet celebrity on the passenger seat, the car was next to them, and he teased, "Brother Zhou just drives this car?"

"I have something to do at the moment." Zhou Churan said, "It's too late to change the car, just drive casually, and let you take the first place."

The man with the inch head and mouse eyes looked at Fang Songyu several times, that kind of gaze seemed to be inspecting an object, from the root of his hair to the arm that was not covered by the body of the car, and Fang Songyu was marked with a price for him. Looking very uncomfortable, he turned his head and said to Zhou Churan, "I want to get out of the car."

Zhou Churan turned a deaf ear: "Don't go down."

He was not worried at all that Fang Songyu drove the door and left, because he locked the car door.What Fang Songyu said was useless.

Sure enough, Fang Songyu tried to open the car door, but remembered the sound of the lock being locked.

He suspected that Zhou Churan did it on purpose.

Fang Songyu looked at Zhou Churan coldly: "You lied to me, let me get out of the car."

Zhou Churan whistled, and smiled at Fang Songyu, but it was not clear, but seemed full of malice.

He said: "So what if I lied to you, don't forget, the photo is in my hand."

"You!" Fang Songyu clenched his fists, resisting the urge to fight Zhou Churan in the car, "Don't push yourself too hard."

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Zhou Churan reached out and touched Fang Songyu's flushed face from anger. He felt that the blush on Fang Songyu's face made Fang Songyu more cute, "Xiao Yu, be more obedient and be good, it's not good ?"

What a fart.

Fuck you uncle.

Fang Songyu cursed countless swear words in her heart.

The cunt-headed man was still talking to Zhou Churan, and he said, "Why don't you bring a girl?"

"What do you know?" Zhou Churan curled his lips, "You are also from Nanchen, so do you know what his father's surname is? His father's surname is Fang."

Fang Songyu interjected: "What's wrong with my father's surname Fang? He cut off my living expenses. He doesn't recognize me anymore."

But the man with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes showed some surprise because of this: "Fang Shijun?"

Zhou Churan snapped his fingers at the inch-headed man.

The conversation between the two was not long, and Fang Songyu couldn't see how they communicated. Anyway, Zhou Churan told him "It's about to start", and within 2 minutes, Zhou Churan stepped on the accelerator forcefully, without giving Fang Songyu a break at all. Adapt to opportunities.

A huge push back came from the seat, and Fang Songyu yelled directly against the wind this time:

"Zhou Churan, are you fucking sick?!"

Zhou Churan ignored it, and even stepped on it again, increasing his speed again.In the fleet of modified cars, his sports car, which is very ordinary except for the price, turned out to be No.1.

But Fang Songyu had no time to think about this, his stomach was overwhelmed, the speed of the car was too high, and the dizziness invaded his whole brain.

In other words, he didn't feel any irritation at all, he just wanted to vomit.

The author says:

One crazy criticizes the other pervert, Xiaoyu Yun is sad.