Quick wear: male gods only love me

When going upstairs, Fu Nanxian asked Lin Qingyan in a low voice: "Do your parents like obedient and good students?"

Lin Qingyan stopped and looked at Fu Nanxian seriously.

Fu Nanxian was a little embarrassed by his eyes, and he said uncomfortably: "You should speak quickly."

"Yeah, they like good students who are obedient."

Fu Nanxian pursed his lips, then he probably wasn't the type that Lin Qingyan's parents liked.

He has a wild energy about him, he doesn't look like a good boy at first glance.

At the door of the house, Lin Qingyan opened the door.

Fu Nanxian walked in with a tense body, thinking about how he could appear more obedient.

After Lin Qingyan closed the door, he kept smiling: "I live alone, and my parents don't come to me easily. Seeing you panic. It was agreed to punch Nanzhi and kick Fu Nanxian, the school bully of No. [-] High School." , why are you still so cowardly?"

Fu Nanxian threw the bag in his hand, supported the door with his hands, and trapped Lin Qingyan in his arms.

Holding Lin Qingyan's chin with one hand, he said, "Lie to me, want to be kissed?"

"I didn't lie to you, it's obviously your imagination." Lin Qingyan gave Fu Nanxian a white look.

"Misleading me, are you still reasonable?" Fu Nanxian asked while kissing him, "Are you wrong, are you wrong? Are you admitting your mistake?"

"You are too stupid..."

"Still talking back..." Fu Nanxian pushed him against the door, and kissed and kissed.

Lin Qingyan's legs were almost weak, he gasped and said: "I was wrong... please forgive me..."

Fu Nanxian looked at the redness at the end of Lin Qingyan's eyes, and couldn't help but said with deep eyebrows: "Call Brother Xian."

"Brother Xian..."

"Why are you so obedient." Fu Nanxian patted Lin Qingyan's head, "Actually, I hope you will resist a little more, then I can do more and more egregious things to you."

Lin Qing said: "It's time to cook."

"You wait, Brother Xian will cook you a delicious meal." Fu Nanxian picked up the vegetables on the ground and said confidently.

Lin Qingyan followed Fu Nanxian into the kitchen, and he said, "You really know how to cook?"

"Of course! It's time for you to see my brother's strength."

Lin Qingyan nodded and said, "I cook, you cook."

"You don't need to cook too much, just order more." Fu Nanxian said.

"Yeah." Lin Qingyan took the pot and started washing rice.

After Lin Qingyan set the cooking program, he leaned aside and watched Fu Nanxian stir-fry.

"Your parents are busy?" Fu Nanxian thought that Lin Qingyan's parents probably went out to work and did manual labor.

Otherwise, Lin Qingyan wouldn't take the initiative to give him tutoring for money.

"Well, after they got divorced, they each got married and were busy with their own affairs. I looked very embarrassed..." Lin Qingyan's words carried a trace of sour emotion, which belonged to the original owner.

Fu Nanxian slammed the hand holding the spatula, always feeling that his little deskmate had suffered a lot.

He said: "It's okay, follow me from now on, I'll give you a home."

"Also."

"Whatever it is? How about a little surprise?" Fu Nanxian said, "Give me a laugh."

Lin Qingyan rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and made a gesture of asking for money: "I'll laugh if you give me money."

"Laughing?" Fu Nanxian pretended to be shocked, "He is a showman but not himself, and you are not a showman? You deserve to be at the same table as me, so you have ideas."

Lin Qing said: "Tell me, will you give me money?"

"Come on, baby, give me a 100 yuan one, with an alluring smile." Fu Nanxian said, "I'll give it to you at the end of the month together with tuition fees."

"100 yuan, it's worth the country and the city, want to renege on the debt?"

"How can it be, whether you laugh or not, in my heart, the country and the city will be ruined, the country will be harmed, and the fire at the city gate will harm the fish in the pond..."

Lin Qingyan couldn't help but slapped Fu Nanxian and said, "What are you talking about? Is that how idioms are used?"

"It's so pretty." Fu Nanxian looked at his smile and praised him sincerely, "Your smile is so pretty, it's priceless. I don't have that much money, so I can only promise it with my body."

"Then just obediently cook in the kitchen, and I'll read." Lin Qingyan walked out of the kitchen.

Fu Nanxian didn't stop him: "Go, the kitchen fume is heavy, your skin is so tender, don't get yellow."

"It's not smoked bacon..." Lin Qingyan muttered in a low voice.

After Lin Qingyan returned to the room, he began to sort out the knowledge points for Fu Nanxian.

Fu Nanxian's foundation is too weak, so he has to make up for it.

System 888 saw Lin Qingyan tidying up slowly, and found it very hard.

[Cub, let me help you! 】

[I'm downloading materials, recording Fu Nanxian's situation, and making targeted review materials. 】

System 888 quickly sorted out the knowledge points, and it said: "Boy, you can print it out directly!"

"I'll just copy it again, just to deepen my memory, so I can help him review it later." Lin Qingyan was not lazy.

If Fu Nanxian saw the materials, he would definitely feel that he worked hard to sort them out.

He thought, at least he had to copy it by himself, otherwise he would be sorry for Fu Nanxian's imagination.

"Yanyan, it's time to eat." Fu Nanxian walked to the door and shouted. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Lin Qingyan sorting out the study materials.

These learning materials are relatively basic, and they are not very useful to Lin Qingyan, so they must be prepared for him.

"Immediately, wait until I finish writing this line." Lin Qingyan said without raising his head.

Fu Nanxian said with a smile, "Yanyan, you are so kind."

Lin Qingyan put down his pen and said, "After all, you paid the tuition."

Fu Nanxian made three dishes, fried bacon with small taro, seaweed and egg drop soup, and fried duck with chestnuts.

"It's really decent." Lin Qingyan looked at the appearance of the three dishes, and half-jokingly said, "Could you have called for a takeaway while I was sorting out the information?"

"Can takeout be as delicious as mine? Can takeaway dishes have such a warm feeling? My dishes are full of real feelings and the taste of home." Fu Nanxian praised his dishes, "Hurry up Taste it, you'll know it once you taste it."

Lin Qingyan tasted the chestnut duck. The stir-fried duck was mixed with the aroma of spices, and the more you chewed, the more delicious it became.When chestnuts are first eaten, the outer skin is a bit spicy. After chewing twice, the glutinous flour will return to sweetness.

Fu Nanxian sat upright, waiting for Lin Qingyan's comment.

"It's delicious." Lin Qingyan gave a thumbs up, "I agree with you, and you can wash my hands and make soup for me in the future."

Fu Nanxian looked at Lin Qingyan's shy look, not only was he not angry, but he also found it cute.

He said: "I never cook for others easily, and this alone is worth bragging about in front of others for several years."

"Yes, yes, Brother Xian cooks with his own hands. It is a blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes." Lin Qingyan asked, "Don't you even need to call your parents?"

Fu Nanxian waved his hand: "No, they don't care about me."

"Your parents are also...divorced?"

"My mother died when I was a child, and my father married another later. The stepmother also brought a bottle of oil, which was very annoying. Just thinking of seeing them when I go back, I don't want to go home." Fu Nanxian said nothing Conceal your dislike for your own family.

Lin Qingyan stuffed a piece of duck meat into Fu Nanxian's mouth: "This will be our home from now on, if you don't want to go back, you won't go back."

Fu Nanxian ate the meat in his mouth, very satisfied.

Living with Lin Qingyan, he felt happy just thinking about it.

However, life doesn't make everything go his way.

Lin Qingyan didn't intend to sleep in the same bed with him, so he drove him to the guest room.

"Yanyan, I... am afraid of the dark!" Fu Nanxian lost face in order to rub the bed.

Lin Qingyan took a small night light, stuck it on the bedside of the guest room, and said to Nanxian: "There is this, it's not dark."

Funan was heartbroken: "You don't want to sleep with me?"

"Not really." Lin Qingyan shook his head.

If it's enough, why sleep?

More or less insomnia.

Lin Qingyan locked the door behind Fu Nanxian's eyes of "You are ruthless and hard-hearted".

Fu Nanxian stood at the door for a while, regretting that he hadn't learned how to pick a lock, so he had to go back to the guest room.

His sleep quality is not very good, and it is not easy to fall asleep, otherwise he would not often catch up on sleep during the day.

I don't know if it's because Lin Qingyan is next door, or because Lin Qingyan made the bed for him, but he fell asleep within a few minutes.

But he couldn't sleep until dawn, and when it was almost past midnight, his cell phone rang.

He frowned and answered: "Who?"

"Your dad! What's the matter with you, aren't you going home?" Mr. Fu said, "Where do you sleep?"

Fu Nanxian suppressed his voice, afraid that his voice would be too loud and wake Lin Qingyan up: "You still know I'm sleeping, so call me so late. What's the matter?"

"Your mother's birthday at the end of the month..."

"My mother is dead, there are only birth taboos, no birthdays." Fu Nanxian said with a sneer, "I'm not in the mood to pretend to be harmonious with you, if I don't like it, I don't like it, and I'm not her. "

Mr. Fu said fiercely: "I think you don't want to go home, you don't even recognize me as a father, do you want me to stop your card?"

"I don't care if you want to give your property to that oil bottle." Fu Nanxian hung up the phone and turned it off.

He was not in the mood to listen to Mr. Fu's beep.

Because of this phone call, Fu Nanxian couldn't sleep well. In his dream, Mr. Fu pointed at his nose and scolded him.

However, in the dream, he was still stupidly staying where he was scolded, refusing to leave.

Fu Nanxian was so angry that he kicked him.

Then he felt someone grab his foot and he woke up.

"Did you play football in your dream? You kicked the quilt under the bed." Lin Qingyan asked Fu Nanxian.

As soon as Fu Nanxian saw Lin Qingyan, he felt better. He said, "Yeah, I dreamed that the two of us played football together, and you said I could shoot accurately."

"Get up, I'll eat for you next time." Lin Qingyan helped Fu Nanxian fold the quilt.

"I'll eat whatever you give me." Fu Nanxian yawned, got out of bed and put on his slippers.

Lin Qingyan saw that Fu Nanxian was not in good spirits: "Did you sleep well?"

Fu Nanxian entangled Lin Qingyan like a snake: "Yeah, I can't sleep well by myself. I told you I'm afraid of the dark."

"Don't tell the truth?"

Fu Nanxian said: "I really miss you and can't sleep, so can I not sleep alone tonight?"

"can."