Senior, follow me

When Fang Qiao opened the door and came in, he happened to meet Yan Zicheng's gaze. The boy who is always cold and quiet on weekdays softened his brows and eyes, with a smile on his lips, and there was something in his eyes that he couldn't understand. Shimmering in the sun.

Fang Qiao froze for a moment, feeling a little frustrated.

He quarreled with Yan Zicheng after only three sentences, but he didn't expect Lin Hang's three sentences to be so effective, making people laugh directly.

Depressed, he handed Yan Zicheng the boxed lunch he had just bought, and ignored Lin Hang who was looking forward to it, and sat down on the side, and began to eat sullenly.

"Fang Qiao, where's my meal?" Lin Hang was unhappy. He didn't even bother to eat, so he came to see Yan Zicheng, and even helped him beat the side drums to chase men. No credit but hard work, right?

"It's not for you." Fang Qiao finished the meal in two or three bites, stood up and drove Lin Hang out, "Okay, okay, if you're hungry, go out to eat quickly, don't be an eyesore here."

"Fang Qiao, you are doing well!" Lin Hang was very angry, glared at him, slammed the door and left.

As soon as he left, the room suddenly fell into silence.

Yan Zicheng lowered his eyebrows and ate his meal in a leisurely manner without saying a word.Fang Qiao looked at him cautiously, unable to figure out his thoughts for a while.

Before, his anger rushed into his head, and he threw Yan Zicheng down on impulse, but now looking back and thinking about it, he almost wanted to beat himself to death.Why do you have to be so impulsive, when you are not ready for anything, and in such a hasty situation, you kiss me out of nowhere!They were still arguing a few minutes ago!He was really afraid that Yan Zicheng would break up with him, and he wouldn't even be friends in the future...

"Uh, senior..." Fang Qiao probed hesitantly.

Yan Zicheng stopped what he was doing, put the food aside, and looked at the boy standing in front of his bed seriously, "Fang Qiao, I heard about your confession plan from Lin Hang."

"... Huh?" Fang Qiao was stunned, never thought that Yan Zicheng would mention this. More than three years have passed, and the confession plan that he made when he was young has already become blurred. Fang Qiao tried his best to recall Suddenly, I felt a burst of embarrassment, "Uh, senior, that thing...that thing..."

Looking at it now, that plan was really naive, full of unrealistic fantasies and pink girlish dreams, just thinking about it, it made Fang Qiao blush.He scolded Lin Hang in his heart, saying what was bad, he insisted on telling Yan Zicheng this!

Yan Zicheng looked at his embarrassment, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He cleared his throat, "Fang Qiao, look. It's December, and the refreshing autumn has passed. It's three o'clock in the afternoon, already It's not a sunny afternoon. We are not standing on a beautiful street corner, but in this small ward. My eyes are bandaged, you are wearing ordinary clothes, and we are not dressed very well. Handsome..."

Listening to his soft words, Fang Qiao vaguely guessed something, and her eyes opened wider and wider.

"...Our current situation doesn't fit your confession plan at all." Yan Zicheng paused, a blush flashed across his face, and he finished speaking with a smile, "But, if you don't mind..."

"Will you, on such a winter afternoon, in such a not-so-beautiful weather, in such a small room full of disinfectant smell..., confess your love to me who is not at all handsome? "

The surprise came so suddenly that Fang Qiao didn't realize it for a while, and could only stare at Yan Zicheng in a daze, unable to say a word.

Yan Zicheng waited for a long time, but only waited for a moment of silence, and frowned involuntarily.

"Senior...I, I am willing!" Fang Qiao finally realized, grabbed Yan Zicheng's shoulder, and shouted excitedly, "Of course I am willing! I like you, I like you very much, I have liked you for a long time!"

His voice was a little hoarse, even slightly trembling, not his best voice at all.

His confession plan was completely ruined, and nothing was achieved.But at this moment, those details are no longer important.

The important thing is that Yan Zicheng accepted his confession!

The feeling of kissing is beautiful, no less than the beautiful and gentle sunshine on an autumn afternoon.

The next morning, Yan Zicheng received a check and a letter from a lawyer.

The check was given by the Zhang family brothers, and the purpose was naturally to calm things down.Zhang Rongling also seems to be in college. If he is held accountable for beating someone, he will most likely be demerited.It is also predictable that Zhang Ronghe will make such a settlement.

In order to show his sincerity, Zhang Ronghe also brought his younger brother to apologize in person.

"Mr. Yan, what happened this time was our fault. Rong Ling has already reflected on it. This time I came to apologize to you. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Beijing is such a big place, and it is fate that we met. Why don't we turn hostility into friendship and become friends?" Zhang Ronghe handed out a business card with a gentle tone and a sincere expression.

Different from his attitude, Zhang Rongling stood at the door of the ward with his arms folded all the time, with a look of displeasure on his face, and he tried to hold back when he wanted to speak a few times.

Fang Qiao stood on the sidelines and watched coldly, feeling that Zhang Ronghe was an old fox.In fact, Zhang Rongling was also innocent. He was intentionally provoked by Yan Zicheng, became a gunman, and even got a bad reputation for fighting and causing people to be hospitalized. He rushed to apologize, probably feeling wronged.Zhang Ronghe was able to swallow his anger, and there was no trace of displeasure on his face. As the saying goes, if you stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling face, everyone has such a "good temper", and Yan Zicheng has no reason to put on airs anymore.

Sure enough, Yan Zicheng looked at the two of them thoughtfully for a while, and finally took the business card with a half-smile, "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be so polite. This matter is not just your brother's fault. I drank too much yesterday." I can't control my temper, I don't know what to say, and I offended you by speaking badly, that's why I made such an incident... I also want to apologize to you. "

Zhang Ronghe was stunned for a moment, Yan Zicheng's words were very beautiful, he was a favor and hurt others, and he didn't suffer at all.I was "offended" on my side, so I hit someone... In the end, I was still scolding myself for bullying... Zhang Ronghe smiled wryly in his heart, and he had learned how powerful this young man Yan Zicheng is.

"It's easy to say, then we have made friends. If Mr. Yan has anything to do in Beijing in the future, feel free to call me." He didn't care about the soft nails in Yan Zi's honest words, and finished the scene with a smile, then turned his head to look at Looking at Fang Qiao, a gleam of interest flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Fang, you are the same, if you have trouble, just speak up."

Zhang Rong and Fang Qiao have a good impression.Although this boy is young, he is calm and proper in dealing with things, neither humble nor overbearing. Given time, he will definitely become a very outstanding person.And... Zhang Ronghe's mind flashed back to Fang Qiao's calm and handsome appearance when he turned his head in the dim blue light in the bar before, and his heart moved slightly.

Yan Zicheng sensitively sensed something was wrong, looked at him, then turned to look at Fang Qiao, feeling a little depressed.

Fang Qiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Zhang Ronghe would bring him along, but the other party had good intentions after all, so he didn't refuse, and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Ronghe smiled in satisfaction, shook hands with Yan Zicheng politely, turned around and left, "Rong Ling, let's go."

"My surname is Yan. My brother is friends with you. I don't. I will remember you. Just wait for me!" Zhang Rongling glared at Yan Zicheng, threw a threat without sincerity, and slammed the door Ran.

"Is he really about our age?" Fang Qiao looked at the shaky door panel, dumbfounded.

Yan Zicheng rubbed the business card in his hand and sneered, "He has a good brother, so of course he can grow up slowly."

Fang Qiao stared at the business card, suddenly became curious, and asked for it, "Show me, I'm really curious about how good his brother is."

Yan Zicheng avoided subconsciously, Fang Qiao gave him a strange look, he pursed his lips, and finally handed over the business card.

Fang Qiao's attention was quickly attracted by the content on the business card, and he asked in surprise, "Is he the vice president of Xinghai Media?"

"Well, that's the family business, so he should be the heir." Yan Zicheng replied casually, thinking about some irrelevant things in his mind.If Fang Qiao wants to mix in the media circle in the future, it would be a rare good thing to be able to get in touch with the future ruler of Xinghai Media, but...he thought about Zhang Ronghe's hidden desire and The suggestive look in his eyes made him feel uneasy.

"Tsk tsk, people with family background are different..." Fang Qiao flicked the hard card, sighed, then threw it aside indifferently, reached out and hugged Yan Zicheng, and winked at him Blinking, "But, it has nothing to do with us! Don't you think so, senior?"

Yan Zicheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, the boredom in his heart was swept away, "Yes, it has nothing to do with us."

Fang Qiao lay on Yan Zicheng's body, kissing and hugging him for a long time, his eyes suddenly swept over the two things on the bedside, he thought for a while, and first reached out his hand to grab the fluffy white strip on the bedside.

"Senior, I thought you wouldn't accept their money." Fang Qiao looked at the check. The amount on it was not too large, but it seemed to be one or two thousand higher than the hospitalization and medical expenses. There was no TV drama. It's so exaggerated.

Yan Zicheng glanced at it casually, and replied lazily, "Why not? After all, I was beaten. Do I have to pay for the hospital myself? I'm not an ancient scholar, so what should I pay attention to."

Fang Qiao was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect to hear such a vulgar answer, so she laughed "puchi".

From the appearance, Yan Zicheng is thin and tall, with a cold and distant temperament. At first glance, he looks like an ancient scholar, but he is also the kind of literati.But who could have imagined it?In fact, this guy has a timid and sensitive heart, a mean and sharp mouth, and a set of ordinary standards for doing things. He is an ordinary college student with a kind nature, but a little bad.

This is actually very good, the male god has faded away from the dazzling halo, so that he can stay by his side forever.Fang Qiao is very content.

But... one more thing to figure out...

Fang Qiao put away the check, and picked up the white envelope instead. Tongrun Law Firm was written in the sender column, and it was stamped with a big red official seal, representing its legal effect.

When Yan Zicheng saw the lawyer's letter, his face changed.

"Senior, can you...can you explain to me?"

Explain the lawyer's letter and explain why you tried to hurt yourself while you were in the bar.

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