After I went to school, I became a boss

The strong wind in the mountains blows the clothes and long hair of the man in red fluttering.

The surrounding trees and land were in a mess as if they had been attacked.

A little far away, the quaint building is completely exposed, and the four characters "Phoenix Villa" are written in red paint on the landscape stone beside the gate.

A big black-scaled snake entrenched around the house anxiously wandered around.

Because it worked hard to protect the soul stone for many, many years, it disappeared.

The soul stone was originally in the middle of the ancient formation in the room.

Suddenly, the big snake seemed to have discovered something, and after a moment of panic, it slowly swam towards the man in red.

Snake Xinzi kept spitting and spitting around, and finally it confirmed something, made a quick and cheerful hiss, and slowly swam to the man in red, lowered its huge snake head and rubbed his arm affectionately, The big and round eyes seemed to be full of longing and sorrow.

The man in red raised his hand and gently stroked the big snake's head, then slowly turned and turned towards Fu Tian.

From the appearance of the man in red until now, Fu Tian has not moved a word, just stared at the person in front of him, his eyes are full of uncertainty, like madness, ecstasy, and determination, he just wants to swallow the person in front of him Average belly.

The man in red didn't seem to notice the hidden love and hatred in his expression, he just asked lazily, "What tricks are you playing again?"

The eyes are flowing, and the style is infinite.

Fu Tian only felt his tongue was dry, his heart was hungry and thirsty, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward and bit the man's neck.

But at the next moment, the man in red spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and then his body softened, and he slowly froze.

The red clothes on his body faded away, and he slowly changed back to the high school student Fang Xingzhuo.

The big snake hurriedly used its head to support Fang Xingzhuo's body so that he would not fall.

Fu Tian has already stepped forward quickly, picked up the man in his arms, and flew towards the house a little far away.

Not long after, a golden light flew from afar.

Fang Zhanyu, who was urgently summoned, landed in front of the gate of Peacock Villa, and ran in again.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

He looked at Fang Xingzhuo, who was pale and unconscious, and at Fu Tian, ​​who was performing spells on him, and was completely dumbfounded.

Then he looked at the middle of the formation, and the white stone that had been nourished there was gone.

"The soul stone...was swallowed by him?!" Fang Zhanyu asked in disbelief.

"F*ck, shit, shit, this fucker is too strong! We worked so hard and carefully in case that his mortal body would not be able to bear it, and we spent all our efforts to help him refine his soul into stone and restore it intensively. He himself is fine. Swallow it raw! I'll take it, I'll take it!"

With sharp eyebrows and eyes, Fu Tian interrupted his rambling, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, help me quickly."

Fang Zhanyu had no choice but to sit cross-legged, and couldn't help nagging the last sentence: "I need to help, otherwise his body will explode. But it will be hard for us both!"

Fu Tian had already closed his eyes and worked hard, and he didn't listen to his nonsense at all.

**

Fang Xingzhuo struggled to open his eyes, feeling very tired.

Had a dream for a long time.

In the dream, there were fights and vomiting blood, as if riding a snake on a roller coaster, it was so exciting that my whole body seemed to fall apart.

Shaking his head vigorously and being in a daze for a while, he realized that he was lying in a strange room.

where is this?

He hurriedly got up, and when he stood up, he realized that the feeling in the dream just now was not fake.

My body was so sore and sore, it seemed that the skeleton and flesh of my whole body had been broken and stitched up again.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a person walked in with a plate of food.

"Learning God?!" Fang Xingzhuo looked at Fu Tian in surprise, his eyes widened.

"Ah."

Fu Tian agreed, put the food aside, looked him up and down and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Xingzhuo gritted his teeth and moved his hands and feet, saying: "I'm very tired and hurt all over, what's wrong with me?"

Fu Tian asked: "Don't remember?"

Fang Xingzhuo thought hard, and vaguely remembered that he asked the old horse to drive to Hualing [-]nd Road, and after that...

He shook his head, unable to remember what happened after that.

"There was an earthquake." Fu Tian said, "You were hit on the head by a falling tree. You have already been to a nearby hospital, and the examination said that there is no serious problem. It should be just a concussion and amnesia of recent events. It doesn't matter."

Fang Xingzhuo listened to Fu Tian's words with the same expression as if he was listening to a strange story.

earthquake?

Got hit on the head?

Also recently forgotten?

Although it was strange, he didn't think much about it, he just thought of Uncle Ma.

"Then Uncle Ma... is our driver okay?"

Fu Tiandao: "He's fine, he's still waiting outside, do you want to go home?"

Only then did Fang Xingzhuo realize that he is now in the home of Xueshen.

He looked up and looked around. It was a very spacious house with simple decoration.

I thought about being able to go to Xueshen's house many times to get Xueshen's buff, but I didn't expect to come in this way.

"Well... can I go back after finishing my homework at your house?" He looked at Fu Tian expectantly and asked.

Fu Tian: "..."

Sure enough, Jiangshan is easy to change and his nature is hard to change. No matter where he goes, he is so diligent and studious.

With heavy eyes, he nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you don't feel uncomfortable."

Fang Xingzhuo felt a little uncomfortable, but it was nothing compared to studying.

He happily got up and got out of bed, and said, "I'll go to the car to get my homework."

Fu Tian stopped him and said, "Just wait, I'll get it for you, and eat something first."

Fang Xingzhuo agreed, went to wash his hands carefully and rinsed his mouth, then went back to the table and ate the porridge Fu Tian brought with Diexiao pickles.

The taste was unexpectedly good, not worse than his cook's.

After he had eaten, he heard a soft knock on the door, and a boy who looked about his age walked in with big black eyes blinking, and handed him the schoolbag in his hand.

"Thank you." Fang Xingzhuo thanked.

The young man leaned close to him and stuck out his tongue lightly, as if he wanted to smell his body, his expression was very intimate but he didn't dare to be too intimate.

Fang Xingzhuo: "..."

Fu Tian took the dinner plate that Fang Xingzhuo had eaten and handed it to the boy, saying, "Go down and play."

The young man obediently obeyed, holding the plate and turning his head three times, walking slowly as if unwilling to part with it.

"He is...?" Fang Xingzhuo asked curiously.

Not quite a gardener, not quite a servant, maybe a cook?

Fu Tian replied: "My brother, Xiao Hei."

Fang Xingzhuo snorted, but felt that the two brothers did not look alike at all.

Then he thought of his brother again, but in fact his brother didn't look like him either.

Brothers don't necessarily all look alike.

He sat back at the desk, took out his homework, and glanced at Fu Tian who was leaning on the bedside.

The god of learning is here, you can do your homework with peace of mind.

He wrote with concentration and seriousness. He finished writing all the things he knew in one go, and finally reserved those things he didn't know and planned to turn around and ask Fu Tian.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fu Tian lying there asleep.

Only now did he realize that Fu Tian's face was a little pale, as if he was very tired.

Although he didn't know what Xueshen had done, but he had heard that he was very busy recently, maybe he was tired.

He got up and went over to cover him with a quilt.

The moment he leaned over to pull up the quilt near the bed, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and then the world spun, and the whole person was pulled down on the bed by Xueshen and turned over again, and was firmly bound in his arms.

Fang Xingzhuo: "...!"

The embrace was very warm, the breathing was very close, and his heartbeat instantly lost its usual rate, becoming chaotic and fast.

After a while, his senses gradually returned. He struggled and pushed the man's chest while trying to wake him up: "Xue, Xueshen? Fu Tian?"

But the man held his fingers and wrapped his hand in his own wide palm, while the other hand restrained him more forcefully, and at the same time said vaguely: "Don't move around, I'm so tired, sleep for a while. "

Fang Xingzhuo subconsciously stopped struggling.

But I couldn't help poking my mouth and thinking aggrievedly: Why don't you let me move while you're sleeping?Is this treating me like a pillow?

Really hot and hugged so tight...

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xingzhuo himself dozed off several times in a daze, and one side of his body became a little numb. Finally, he felt Fu Tian turn his body slightly, and the arms around him loosened slightly.

Fang Xingzhuo took the opportunity to move, carefully pulled out his hand that had been held for a long time, sat up neatly, and slowly climbed down.

The moment his feet had just touched the ground and he was just standing still, he suddenly heard the person on the bed ask vaguely: "What time is it?"

His voice was deep and hoarse just after waking up, but it was inexplicably sexy.

Fang Xingzhuo's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly took a look at his mobile phone: "It's past four o'clock in the afternoon."

This guy actually hugged himself and slept for more than three hours!

Fu Tian sat up and asked, "I didn't do anything out of the ordinary, did I?"

Fang Xingzhuo: "..."

Why did he think that Fu Tian asked this question on purpose?

After hugging him for more than three hours, didn't he notice that the feel was different from the usual pillow?

Fang Xingzhuo didn't look at Fu Tian's expression, but he didn't speak either.

After a while, I heard Fu Tian said: "I'm very dishonest in sleeping, if I offend you, I will apologize to you."

Hearing his sincerity, Fang Xingzhuo couldn't help but look up, and saw his black and white eyes looking at him quietly, like a clear spring.

"It's okay, I'm not angry." He said.

And after lying on the bed for a while, he felt that the soreness and discomfort on his body had improved a lot.

And he has to ask questions!

He picked up his homework, sat by the bed and began to ask Fu Tian for advice.

Fu Tian: "..."

In this situation, is it really appropriate to work so hard?