The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Lan Weiyu changed her clothes in the dark, walked out of the dormitory, and closed the door gently.

He trotted all the way, ran out of the school gate, saw Fang Qiyan's car parked under the street light, gritted his teeth, opened the car door and sat in it, under the light of the street light, Lan Weiyu saw Fang Qiyan's handsome, gloomy face.

"Fang Qi...well..." Lan Weiyu's lips were blocked by Fang Qiyan, his eyes widened, and he felt that he was about to be unable to breathe. He gently pushed Fang Qi

Speaking, Fang Qiyan grabbed his wrist impatiently, and kissed the side of his cheek roughly.

"Fang Qiyan, what's wrong with you?" Lan Weiyu said in a trembling voice, Fang Qiyan didn't speak, and continued to kiss him. Lan Weiyu smelled the perfume on his body, and his heart instantly cooled down. Fang Qiyan usually doesn't use perfume, so The perfume is ambiguous...he smelled it on MB when he was working in night addiction.

Fang Qiyan just went to Nightcrawler to look for MB.

Then why is he still looking for him?Is he still not satisfied?Fang Qiyan's need is indeed quite big, so what does he think of him?Is it possible to just give money to MB? Lan Weiyu smiled wryly, feeling like she was about to shed tears, yes, what is the difference between him and MB now?However, he only has one benefactor, and that's Fang Qiyan.

The smell of Lan Weiyu, the scent of Lan Weiyu's hair... everything made Fang Qiyan feel at ease and satisfied. Under the dim street lights, the windows of the luxury car were covered with

When the mist cleared, Lan Weiyu didn't let himself whimper, he breathed rapidly, Fang Qiyan whispered in his ear: "Lan Weiyu, what poison did you poison me?"

Fang Qiyan was finally satisfied. He put on his clothes and tie, took out a black card, handed it to Lan Weiyu, and said, "Use this card for whatever you want to buy, and I'll pay for it for you." Lan Weiyu's eyes were lost. , he took the card and held it tightly in his hand. He was still lying on the chair, breathing lightly. Fang Qiyan's heart moved, and he stroked his soft hair and said, "Are you going to work part-time at night addicts tomorrow night?"

Lan Weiyu nodded.

"Well, I see." Fang Qiyan straightened his collar and said, "Get out of the car."

Lan Weiyu twitched the corner of her lips stiffly, yes, Fang Qiyan was satisfied, and naturally he was no longer needed, Lan Weiyu got up slowly, got dressed, opened the car door and got out of the car.

Standing under the street lamp, Lan Weiyu watched Fang Qiyan's luxury car go away, holding the card in his hand, feeling very lonely.

Lan Weiyu returned to the dormitory and lay down on the bed. Because it was too late, he didn't have time to wash, and fell asleep covered in sticky sweat. He had a dream. Around the wall, the boy was slender, holding Lan Weiyu's hand with his knuckles, running freely in the summer breeze.

Fang Qiyan hugged him, and called him fondly and coquettishly: "Teacher."

Fang Qiyan, you haven't called me teacher for a long time... There was a sweet breath in the dream, Lan Weiyu really hoped that she wouldn't wake up.

But the morning sun shone in, Qin Lian yawned, and walked around the dormitory wearing a silk nightgown, Lan Weiyu slowly opened his eyes, Fang Qiyan's gentle smile disappeared, and Lan Weiyu saw herself Holding the cold black card in his hand.

During class in the morning, Lan Weiyu kept yawning, and Yue Chengcheng laughed: "Our top student didn't sneak out of the dormitory last night to become a thief, did he?"

Lan Weiyu smiled, but didn't speak.

After the morning class, Yue Chengcheng went to practice the violin, Qin Lian was dragged by Chen Shuo to the company for an internship, the class leader went to the library to prepare the interview speech next week, Lan Weiyu returned to the dormitory, and received a call from her mother.

His mother would call him once a month, most likely asking for money, Lan Weiyu listened numbly to her mother's complaints, then went to the bank and transferred all the money Fang Qiyan gave him to her mother's card.

Walking out of the bank, Lan Weiyu looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and heaved a long sigh.