The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Lan Weiyu's mother swallowed her saliva, smiled, and said, "You, this watch in your hand is very valuable, right?"

Fang Qiyan frowned and said nothing.

Lan Weiyu's mother rubbed her hands, and continued: "Well, aren't you our Xiaoyu's boyfriend? Our Xiaoyu is very obedient and obedient, you can do whatever you want with him, but... hehe, you The watch looks really valuable."

Fang Qiyan smiled disdainfully, took off the watch, and put it in Lan Weiyu's mother's hand, "Fang Qiyan, no, it's too expensive!" Lan Weiyu said hastily. "What don't you want? Isn't he your boyfriend? Then I'm his half-mother too?" Lan Weiyu's mother's attitude became affectionate. She stroked Lan Weiyu's hair and said, "Good boy, Mom won't sleep at home tonight, so take good care of your boyfriend!"

After Lan Weiyu's mother finished speaking, she clutched her watch tightly and walked out of the house happily. Lan Weiyu lowered his head and smiled wryly. Weiyu's name was chosen by his father, and his appearance looks more like his father's. Did my mother transfer her hatred for that heartbroken man to him?

Lan Weiyu felt his eyes dry, he rubbed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Fang Qiyan, I'm sorry to let you see such an embarrassing scene."

Fang Qiyan looked at him firmly, and then said: "Teacher, do you really want to cry?" Lan Weiyu was stunned, "If you want to cry, cry, don't hold back." Fang Qiyan frowned and said, he felt that Lan Weiyu Yu is too tolerant, he has endured so much suffering, but on the surface he is still strong, stubborn, like a rock.

Lan Weiyu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long time, he still smiled: "Fang Qiyan, I'm going to take a bath, and there will be no hot water here after ten o'clock in the evening." Lan Weiyu looked through the closet pretending to be calm After taking out towels and changing clothes, and walking into the bathroom, Fang Qiyan looked at his back and sighed.

The bathroom is very narrow. Lan Weiyu turned on the shower head, and the hot air quickly filled the small space. In the mist, Lan Weiyu finally couldn't hold back, and tears fell. Fang Qiyan told him not to hold back, but Lan Weiyu only had Endure, he has too many responsibilities, he has a younger brother, a mother, and a family's livelihood. He is used to it and puts his own feelings at the end.

Is it the same for Fang Qiyan?He obviously didn't believe in that kid from a rich family at all, but he let him do whatever he wanted, and he would never reject him, but he didn't have any real expectations in his heart. The hot water gradually warmed his body. Lan Weiyu stood firmly in the bathroom, not seeing him for a long time. move.

After taking a shower, Lan Weiyu only wore an unlined garment, wiped his hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing Fang Qiyan standing in the living room, he said in surprise, "Fang Qiyan, you haven't gone back yet?"

Fang Qiyan nodded and said, "I'll let the driver go back first." Lan Weiyu was stunned.

"Teacher, can I stay at your house tonight?" Fang Qiyan walked up to Lan Weiyu and smiled, "Can you take me in?"

"Eh?!"

This night, Lan Weiyu once again confirmed that the brain circuits of rich children are different from ordinary people. Instead of living in a large European-style villa in the suburbs, they come to live in a dilapidated and old slum.

Lan Weiyu's room is simple, but it is clean and tidy. The two of them nestled on a narrow bed. Lan Weiyu felt the body behind her close to her, and her face gradually turned red.

"Uh, Fang Qiyan, can you sleep a little bit?" Lan Weiyu moved her body.

Fang Qiyan hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Teacher, don't move." His voice was low, as if he was suppressing something. Lan Weiyu was also a man, and he immediately understood that he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

"The teacher's bed is only so narrow, where do you want me to retreat? Sleeping on the ground?" Fang Qiyan smiled.