After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

Shi Yang didn't say anything, just quietly staring at the ground in a daze.

"Can you take me to that bar they hang out at..."

"What do you want to do?" Shi Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy with a serious expression.

"What can I do?" The young man also looked into Shi Yang's eyes, a tear slowly rolled out from his eyes, and fell hard into the ground.

"I want to ask that person... why did he do this to Ah Bei..."

"He hurt you." Shi Yang took a step forward, "I'll take you there, can you leave?"

The words fell into the air and disappeared without a trace.

"I don't want to be the one who hurt you indirectly." Shi Yang lowered his head.

"... How long do you think a person who is forcibly marked by such a person will live?" The long hair covered a pair of beautiful eyes, and through the black hair, she was still crying...

The air was quiet for a long time, Shi Yang bit his lip, the blood on his face faded.

"I…"

"Please." The boy suddenly knelt down towards Shi Yang, and everyone around him cast surprised glances.

He just knelt upright like that, knowing that he was shameless, and he was forcing a kind person to submit.

What a despicable method, what is the difference from that group of people...

But he must get a divorce, and the one for him is also for Abei...

"What are you doing!!" Shi Yan stared blankly at the boy who suddenly knelt down in front of him with his pupils wide open.

Something glistening and translucent slid down his cheeks into his chin, and finally landed on a small piece of ground in front of him, disappearing without a trace...

"Help me...Shi Yang...Only you can help us..."

Give the other party a heavier shackle again to carry out moral kidnapping...

The surrounding discussions were overwhelmed one after another.

"I'm going... to meet the ancestors directly??"

"what's going on??"

"...Why did that man kneel down towards Xiao?"

"No way... a new type of campus bullying??"

There was a lot of discussion, and the voice floated in front of Fu Kun, and he frowned.

"Too busy to panic?"

Glancing at the students who were poking around, they all put their heads away when they heard what he said, feeling resentful.

Shi Yang was at a loss for a moment, staring at the boy's face.

Raise your hand to hold the other person's arm.

"You...don't be like this..."

"Please..." There seemed to be something in his eyes that was about to burst out, and it was spinning around in his eyes, about to drip down...

"I..." Shi Yang's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

The sun was still spreading between the hair of the two of them, when the back of his neck was touched lightly suddenly, his cold fingertips trembled from the cold.

Shivering, he lowered his neck.

"what are you doing…"

Fu Kun raised his eyebrows, put one hand on Shi Yang's shoulder, and the other hand grabbed the boy's arm, and he slipped up.

"...Don't make it up."

Press the opponent's shoulders against the pillar of the back.

The surrounding discussions overlapped together.

"Ah... let's do it..."

"Isn't it... going to fight? Actually, I think that person is pitiful enough..."

"It's obvious that two people are bullying one..."

"...Why did that person kneel at Shi Yang? Why did Fu Kun beat him up??"

Surrounded in a circle in the corridor, huddling and clamoring to see the few people surrounded, the sound of laughing and squabbling broke out in a crowd, which was particularly abrupt.

Fu Kun tilted his head, his eyes looked down at the young man's face, but the other party was still staring at Shi Yang.

Biting her lip: "Shi Yang..."

"I can't promise you." Shi Yang said.

"What are you doing...what are you doing!!" The sudden rushing voice stopped the surrounding noise.

The dean squeezed out from the crowd, just in time to see Fu Kun pressing the little omega that was forcibly marked with a ferocious expression.

The other party looked very cute and pitiful.

"Fu Kun!!"

"I didn't touch him." Fu Kun let go of his hand.

To everyone's surprise, the boy knelt down again in front of everyone.

"Time closed..."

Grabbing Shi Yang's trouser legs, she raised her face, her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and the teardrops on them fell tremblingly.

"Your family conditions are so good...you don't care about such small things...please..."

Pressed his dignity into the mud.

"What are you doing!!" The dean almost stared out of fear from what was happening in front of him.

Shi Yang pursed his lips, and nodded slightly when Fu reached out to pull him away.

"You get up first..."

"En! Good!" The young man got up quickly, reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and showed a sweet smile at Shi Yanglian Fu Kun with a stinky face, his lips were stained with blood, and they were all red.

"You think I'm leaving this as a background board for you??" The dean almost dropped his jaw in anger.

"Get the hell out of here and go back to class... you three come to my office!!"

The people around dispersed with a whoosh, and the corridor where dozens of people's heads had gathered was empty, not even a piece of clothing.

"..."

When watching a play, one is more heroic than the other, and when it is time to be punished, one is more cowardly than the other...

Fu Kun felt that he was like a proper big wronged seed.

There were still several directors sitting in the office, drinking the boiled tea on the table, pursing their mouths, and glanced at the teaching director.

common disease of mankind.

Curiosity killed the cat...

"What is this for?? When the school is an auditorium?? It's your turn to kowtow and bow nine times?" The dean slapped the table loudly.

"It's not us. It's him." Fu Kun corrected him very kindly.

Speaking at this moment is simply the decision Fu Kun has regretted most in the past ten years.

"You're the only one with a long mouth?!" The dean pointed at his nose.

"Every day, I have a handsome expression... What? Can't I see that young people have caught up with Daqing Oilfield??"

The director who was watching the play next to him couldn't hold back and let out a gasp.

"What are you laughing at? You think it's funny?"

As soon as the machine gun opened its mouth, it fired suddenly, without distinguishing between enemy and friend. The director who was scolded all of a sudden was still in a daze.

The machine guns had no intention of stopping.

"You think you're awesome? Why are you everywhere?? I was thinking that the two of you didn't bring you to play together!" I slapped my palm on the table, "What's wrong? You're just following the trend and doing dog licking ? Taste the joy of licking a dog?!"

Fu Kun was sprayed with saliva all over his face.

"I just slipped him away..." Wiping his face, he rarely had a resentful expression on his face.

"It's none of your business, are you rushing to make a background board??" The teaching director hated iron for steel.

"..."

Fu Kun simply lowered his head, facing the face of the dean.

Feng wandered around the office, seeming to take away the irritability of the dean in an instant.

The expression on his face melted instantly. Looking at Shi Yang and the boy, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "What happened? Don't be afraid, tell the teacher, the teacher will give you justice..."

"Justice".

"........."

Co-authoring it feels like I have bullied two little omegas.

Fu Kun was so speechless that he secretly rolled his eyes.

"I heard you scolding me!" A chestnut hit Fu Kun on the head.

"I go!!"

"You still scold!!"

Chicken flying dog jumping.

When the dean finally figured out the culprit of why he couldn't hear for a long time——

Fu Kun stared at the closed office door.

Oh shit…

This is his good idea? ?

Sweep yourself out, the sky is full of dust...

When Shi Yang came out of the office, Fu Kun waited at the door with his schoolbag on his back, and Shi Yang's schoolbag in his hand, waving at him.

"Buy ice and eat."

There is still cheerful singing in the campus, and the sculls are swaying...

The golden sun spreads all over the ground...

Shi Yang was sitting on the back seat of Fu Kun's bicycle, chewing on a popsicle.

"It seems that you haven't been to Aunt Liu's noodle shop for a long time..."

"It's over..." Fu Kun said vaguely, holding the handlebar of the car himself, and holding the popsicle in one hand.

"Ah?" Shi Yang's eyes widened, "Why?"

"There are so many why..." Fu Kun pulled out the popsicle stick in his mouth and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

"You brother Fu made a lot of money!!" With a laugh, the car turned into an alley, and the peach blossoms protruding from the wall fell to the ground...

Shi Yang didn't ask any more questions, he gently wrapped one hand around Fu Kun's waist, as if Fu Kun didn't ask about what happened to him and that boy, when the bike reached the door, he jumped off and pulled Shi Yang's schoolbag strap.

"It's about you and that person."

"Huh?" Shi Yang turned his head.

"Call me when you take him there." Fu Kun urged.

"...Okay." Shi Yang nodded.

Fu Kun took the lead in turning around and driving back, and stepped on the bicycle. The wind blew past his clothes, rippling in the air, sending a faint scent of laundry.

When turning the corner, he still instinctively controlled the car to slow down slowly, turned his head to watch Shi Yang walk into the gate, and then stepped on to leave again.

The fragrance of osmanthus all the way...

When school was over on Friday afternoon, the boy was already standing outside the door of the third class, with his arms resting on the stands, the gentleness between his brows and eyes was blown by the wind, he looked at the clouds in the sky, and turned into the person he was thinking of.

Smile at him.

"...Let's go." Being patted on the shoulder, the young man shivered, and turned to look at Shi Yang. Behind him was the cold-eyed young man.

There was only warning in the eyes that he could see.

Suddenly feeling a little...

If...if the person next to Shi Yang is not this vicious young man, but someone else, or someone like himself...then he will escape from those people's hunting...

It is inevitable that there is a trace of unwillingness, but it is not jealousy...

The taxi drove to the most luxurious bar in the city, the layout of old Shanghai, the colorful lights of feasting and feasting hit the faces of everyone passing by, and the exquisite and beautiful girls were dressed in haute couture, shouting welcome at the door...

"This is the access card..." Shi Yang sent them a black gold silk card with the word "Enchanted" written on it.

"Let's go." Fu Kun took the lead.

When he entered the door, he took out the card skillfully and raised his chin.

Impatiently urging: "Are you ready?"

"Uh... alright..." The girl next to him nodded, thinking it was the young master of some family, but she was definitely someone she couldn't afford to offend, so she hurriedly welcomed her in.

Fu Kun glanced at the girl: "I've been here so many times, should you bring me?"

The girl smiled awkwardly, rolling her eyes hundreds of times in her heart.

He looked at the other party's whiteness, obviously out of place with this place. Looking at her now, she might have been dazzled recently...

Really think that the other party is a little white flower that emerges from the mud but not stained...

The author has something to say:

I kind of miss Brother Fu...