A weak attack dog blood essay

Fu Xian froze for a moment, he frowned and denied: "No."

He finally didn't ignore the younger brother, but raised his eyes to look at Fu Lin, and saw clearly the naivety and evil in the half-brother's eyes: "Where did you hear the rumor?"

"This is not a rumor." Fu Lin tilted his head. He still had a smile on his face when he said this. Outsiders would only think that it was his well-behaved younger brother talking to his elder brother. Only the person sitting opposite him knew what he said. Bad: "Brother, I already know about the diary. Isn't it strange that someone like you who can't rub his eyes let him go?"

Speaking of this, Fu Lin thought of the youthful appearance just now in his mind, and he said in a clear tone: "Now that I see him, I don't think it's so strange, but I didn't expect that you like this people."

Fu Xian ignored Fu Lin's yin and yang aura. He looked at the cup in his hand. For some reason, he remembered the scene of He Juan drinking the medicine. The other party's extremely slender fingers held the cup loosely. There will also be a little rush because he can't swallow the medicine.

Fu Xianxin trembled suddenly, he recovered and denied: "I don't like him."

Fu Lin nodded, and he played with his mobile phone: "But brother, this is the first time you were taught by your father because of an outsider."

Fu Xian glanced at Fu Rin, and the other party said that these obviously did not really care about him, but were testing whether there was a crack in his relationship with that man.

He said lightly: "Father just because he felt ashamed."

Then he asked, "Anything else?"

Fu Lin looked at Fu Xian strangely, and shook his head: "It's okay."

When Fu Xian stood up and was about to leave, he asked again: "Brother, do you really not like He Juan?"

When Fu Lin asked this question again, the feeling of uncontrollable emotions welled up again, which made Fu Xian irritable. He tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Fu Lin with cold eyes. His tone was firm, as if he was emphasizing something: "I will never fall in love with He Juan."

Fu Lin smiled: "Okay, brother."

He also stood up and faced Fu Xian face to face. Soon he found that he was much shorter than Fu Xian because of his age. A trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. Fu Lin moved two steps to the side and whispered softly: "I like it very much." Brother He Juan, that brother must not rob me—"

Fu Xian's tone was reserved and cold, and his powerful aura oppressed everything around him: "As you wish."

After Fu Xian left, Fu Lin looked down at the phone screen and smiled softly. He murmured: "Is this really the case? Brother, I don't believe it..."

On the other side, He Juan took Lin Xueyuan to eat a bowl of noodles at the noodle shop in front of the school, then he looked at the time and asked Lin Xueyuan, "What are you going to do now?"

Lin Xue was originally fine, but he didn't want to leave immediately, so he thought of a reason for a long time: "Cousin, where did you get your hair cut? Take me to get it done."

He Juan glanced at Lin Xueyuan's crew cut, and was speechless for a while: "Are you sure you want to get a haircut?"

Lin Xueyuan didn't notice anything wrong at all, he nodded vigorously: "I want it!"

He Juan was silent for two seconds, paid the bill, and took Lin Xueyuan to the barbershop opposite the school.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong scent in their noses, and someone greeted them immediately: "Welcome, haircut or perm?"

He Juan pointed to Lin Xueyuan beside him: "He, come to get a haircut."

The receptionist immediately put their eyes on Lin Xueyuan, and after two seconds, she smiled subtly: "Is this handsome guy here to shave his head?"

Lin Xueyuan was stunned, and then came to his senses, his face flushed immediately, and he felt a little bit retreating in his heart, but he felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his swearing tone.

Under the eyes of the reception lady, Lin Xueyuan's brain twitched, and he blurted out: "Let me do a styling."

In the end, the barber shaved an apple on the back of Lin Xueyuan's head.

On the way to send Lin Xueyuan to the bus station, He Juan looked at Lin Xueyuan who exudes a loveless aura, thought about it, and comforted him: "Actually...it's pretty pretty."

The little apple is round and round, really cute.

Lin Xueyuan wailed in his heart, it's over, if his mother doesn't scold him when he goes back this time, he won't be Lin Xueyuan upright!On the one hand, after hearing He Juan's praise of him, a trace of unstoppable joy burst into his heart.

The corners of his mouth twitched high, and his tone was tingly: "It's cute, cousin, I'll pet it for you."

He Juan was not interested in touching it, but under Lin Xueyuan's expectant eyes, he reluctantly reached out and touched it, and then quickly put it down. The little apple was fluffy, not to mention, it felt really good.

Lin Xueyuan completely forgot what would greet him when he returned home, and felt his cousin's warm hand gently brushing the back of his head, his heart was already fluttering.

So much so that he secretly decided that during this period of time, the back of his head is a treasure, and no one is allowed to touch it!

After sending Lin Xueyuan to the bus station, Lin Xueyuan looked at He Juan, hesitated for a while and asked, "Cousin, won't you go home with me?"

Opposite the school is the municipal library, and the library is usually open until nine o'clock in the evening. He Juan's plan is to go to the bookstore next to the library to buy some reference books on physics and chemistry, and then go to the library to finish the math five that he didn't finish at noon today. After reading the three questions, I will write another English paper and read two classical Chinese articles. It will be almost nine o'clock, and I can go back to my aunt's house.

When Lin Xueyuan heard that his cousin was going to the library, his eyes lit up, and then he thought that his schoolbags were all at home.

All of a sudden, his whole body was gray, and he responded with a disgruntled voice. Just then, the bus came, and Lin Xueyuan got on the bus with heavy steps.

When He Juan went to the library, it was already late. After searching for a while, he found a seat in the literature and history reading room on the fourth floor of the library and sat down. Then he put the books in his schoolbag on the table. People are back.

He Juan looked up subconsciously, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Is it Fu Xian?

Shouldn't he be with Fu Lin?

The author says:

I made another hole!In my column, I use it to write weak and strong short essays——

Super short!write it out and put it on;

There are too many brain holes;

The first short essay is about the Little Mermaid and the Cold-Blooded Duke!

The crazy cold-blooded duke fell into the sea and was picked up by the little shark in courtship——