After the divorce, he was entangled by the little wolf dog

"I said, why don't you come back at night? I thought you two had forgotten about me." Zhang Yan kept talking while loading the suitcase into the trunk.

His condition seems to be much better. He used to revolve around Yuanyuan all day long, and the meaning of life was given by others, so he was too passive.Now he has returned to his former full of energy, and the friends around him are relieved.

Fu Huizhou's car became lively after a long time, Qiao Zhuo was still driving, and Zhang Yan and Xue Ke were sitting in the back row.

I don't know how many days later, when I got into Fu Huizhou's car again, Zhang Yan was a little excited, "Brother Fu, it feels like I haven't seen you for a long time, you've been in the garden, and we can't see you here at customer service, I can't miss you!"

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner later." Fu Huizhou leaned against the co-pilot, adjusting his sitting posture from time to time, regretting that he rejected Qiao Zhuo's cushion.

When going out, Qiao Zhuo brought him a cushion from the dining chair. He felt that his face could not be covered, and he felt that sitting on the cushion was like sitting in a child seat, so he waved his hand and said that he didn't need it.

Now it seems that it is needed.

"Brother, if the 'stomach' feels uncomfortable, I'll stop the car and you can lie down in the back seat for a while."

"Brother Fu, are you not feeling well?" Zhang Yan answered immediately, "Then let's change places quickly. I'm sorry that you were asked to pick me up because you're not feeling well. This meal...uh, I'll wait for the next meal." please!"

"No need, we'll be there soon." Fu Huizhou turned his head and smiled, giving Qiao Zhuo a blank look.

Qiao Zhuo just tickled the corners of his mouth and teased Zhang Yan, as if Fu Huizhou's discomfort had nothing to do with him, "Zhang Yan, why didn't you say this?"

"Tsk, what do you know!" Zhang Yan sat up straight, leaning on the back of the driver's seat, not paying attention to Xue Ke's weak hands behind him, "Didn't everyone agree on the next time! This is an opportunity, brother You don't appreciate the opportunity I found for you, you don't know good from bad..."

"I'm still here, is it really okay to plot loudly?" Fu Huizhou also wanted to give Zhang Yan a supercilious look.

The car was filled with laughter for a moment, which was especially rare because it was on the way to school.

Qiao Zhuo accelerated the speed of the car while trying to be as steady as possible, Xue Ke didn't say a word along the way, Zhang Yan did his best to be his pistachio, even though he couldn't tell whether he was actually happy or not when he laughed.

When they arrived at the school, Qiao Zhuo and Zhang Yan went upstairs with their respective suitcases, while Fu Huizhou walked up slowly behind with some sundries.

He ran into a girl in a hurry in the corridor, and before he had time to apologize, he saw the girl leave quickly and clicked his tongue.

Today is the first day of Qiao Zhuo's major, and the dormitory manager makes an exception to let family members of the opposite sex enter the door, so it is not unusual to see a girl in the corridor, but Fu Huizhou always feels that he has seen her somewhere.

He walked in the direction of Qiao Zhuo's dormitory according to his memory, and bumped into a middle-aged woman behind him, who obviously bumped into him by himself, but scolded him for being short-sighted.He shook his head and didn't care about it. After all, school started today, and it was really not easy to move the luggage up and down. It's normal for some people to be irritable.

The dormitories are close together, laughter can be heard from this door, and fights can be heard from that door.Just after Fu Huizhou turned the corner, at the gate of his destination, a suitcase suddenly fell out.

He recognized this suitcase, it was the one that Zhang Yan carried up.

The girl I bumped into just now was instantly connected to my memory. It was the girl in the photo of Qiao Zhuo's circle of friends, Zhang Yan's girlfriend—Yuanyuan.

The shrill female voice at the door was too ear-piercing. Some people had already poked their heads to look in this direction. Fu Huizhou hurried into the room and closed the door, which cut off the outside world and broke the tense atmosphere in the dormitory.

"What's the matter? Let's talk slowly if you have something to say."

"Who are you! Are you Zhang Yan's parent?" The middle-aged woman who was ironing the roll turned around and immediately pointed the finger at Fu Huizhou. There was a very cheap foundation floating on her face, and the browbones were blunt black. Eyebrows have lumps.

Looking at Zhang Yan's begging look from under his peaked cap, Fu Huizhou nodded, "I'm his brother, what can I do for you?"

"What's the matter? Your beast brother made my daughter's stomach big and forced her to have an abortion. Now I don't recognize him!"

"No no, Brother Fu, the baby is not mine, and Yuanyuan wanted to do the surgery herself. We have broken up for a while!"

The two sides insisted on their own opinions. Fu Huizhou didn't know the inside story and could only look at Qiao Zhuo. Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhuo was also at a loss.The person involved, Yuanyuan, lowered her head and said nothing, she clenched her fists and exerted so much force that her hands had blue veins.

What is the truth, only Yuanyuan knows. Judging by her appearance, what Yuanyuan's mother said should be the "truth" in Yuanyuan's mouth.

Xue Ke, who was sitting on the upper bunk, jumped down and focused her gaze with a bang.He subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, and realized that there were lollipops from Zhang Yanfang in the cigarette case, so he could only twist his fingers to give up.

"Hey, Huo Yuan." Xue Ke passed the cover of the middle-aged woman, and looked directly at the girl who bowed her head with guilt, "No wonder you want to kill it, it's better to leave it to Zhang Yan, right?"

"Why bother?" He put Zhang Yan on the shoulders and supported him, "Zhang Yan promised to raise a child with you, if you don't believe me, if you want to break up, you still have to do this."

"Who are you! How are you talking!" Yuanyuan's mother rushed over and pushed Xue Ke's shoulder, and Zhang Yan moved to the side to block Xue Ke.

Things will only get more chaotic once they start their hands. Fu Huizhou walked over to separate the two parties, twisted two bottles of mineral water for Yuanyuan and her mother, and asked them to sit on the bench.

Yuanyuan's mother glanced at Fu Huizhou, took the water bottle and sat down, temporarily truce.

Obviously, as long as Yuanyuan tells the truth, the matter will be resolved immediately, but Yuanyuan remains silent as always, and there is no trace of her previous arrogance.

Xue Ke didn't have that much patience with others, "Huo Yuan, if you have the mouth to lie but not the mouth to admit it, how much do you want?"

"You four big men are irresponsible, and you still bully us, I will sue your school! Let the whole school know what you are! Let you drop out of school!" Yuanyuan's mother held an unscrewed mineral water bottle, She suddenly fell towards Zhang Yan, water splashed out from the bottle, which wetted her own sleeves, was kicked away by Xue Ke, and wetted her skirt again.

The water bottle fell to the ground, and the sound made Yuanyuan shiver. He grabbed his forearm, his lips turned pale.

The middle-aged woman's abuse is endless, and the sound insulation effect of a university dormitory, in the face of such loud roars, it seems that whether the door is closed or not can only serve as a psychological comfort.

Zhang Yan apologized and told the truth over and over again, while Yuanyuan scratched her forearm with red marks all over, but she still didn't even dare to lift her head.Qiao Zhuo stood behind her against the door, as if he heard a sigh of sorry.

"I don't care if you get drunk or not! Take the money, hurry up!"

A mean female voice came out from Xue Ke's phone, Yuanyuan finally raised her head, and rushed towards Xue Ke in horror, she wanted to grab the phone.

But Xue Ke never understood what it means to be sympathetic to a woman and cherish a jade, so she kicked Yuanyuan in the abdomen, causing Yuanyuan to kneel down while clutching her stomach in pain.Before her mother could reach her to help her, the sound continued.

"Yuanyuan, we agreed to raise a baby together—"

"It's not yours. Is it your turn to raise it? Hurry up and take the money and let me go. I feel sick when I see you!"

Xue Ke was glad that he uploaded the video to his mobile phone, but it was a pity that he took too many photos, including Zhang Yan eating, sleeping Zhang Yan, just waking up Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan in "exercise".

So he didn't find the correct video just now, after all, some videos are not suitable for public release, so he has to be more cautious.

Yuanyuan's mother originally wanted to help her daughter up, but now she stopped her hands, her eyes were full of disbelief, "Xiao Yuaner? What's going on! Tell me the truth!"

"Mom..." Yuanyuan's voice was hoarse.

"The recording is real. I will be with whoever has more money. Zhang Yan is the most honest, so I will recommend it to him." She looked at Zhang Yan, and smiled with pale lips, "I'm sorry, Zhang Yan , I won’t bother you in the future, thank you.”

Things went as they wished, Yuanyuan told the truth, but Zhang Yan was inexplicably depressed. His once bright face turned into a bitter look, which was embarrassing.

He walked over and wanted to help Yuanyuan up, when a hand came across in front of him, it was a rough hand, full of calluses and barbs, and hit Yuanyuan's face heavily.

"Huo Yuan, Huo Yuan, why don't you learn something from me... You learn this! I sent you to college to let you do this!"

The middle-aged woman's tears washed away the floating foundation, and the hand that hit Yuanyuan's face trembled slightly.She watched Zhang Yan for a few seconds but finally said nothing, walked to the door and said excuse me to Qiao Zhuo.

Qiao Zhuo moved a step to the side to let out the door, the mother and daughter walked out of the dormitory one after another, Yuanyuan's white skirt was stained with dust, she didn't know, and only left an apology to whom she didn't know.

Calm was restored in the dormitory.

"I'm sorry, Brother Fu, Qiao Zhuo, for letting you see such a thing, you still have to pretend to be my brother."

"It's okay, if you call me Brother Fu, then I'm your brother." Fu Huizhou felt that Zhang Yan should need personal space at this time, "You clean up first, and Qiao Zhuo and I will buy you two bottles of water when we come back. Ke...do you want to go together?"

"I'll wait."

"Okay, let's go out for a while then."

Fu Huizhou pulled Qiao Zhuo's sleeve and walked out, and gently closed the door. The two people inside the door were relatively silent.

Zhang Yan scratched his hair and began to tidy up his clothes. Xue Ke climbed to the upper bunk and sat with his legs on the edge of the bed.

The shameful voice leaked from Xue Ke's cell phone, and Zhang Yan immediately stepped up the small ladder to grab the cell phone, "You said it's better not to spread it!"

"There is no one else here, so it doesn't count." Xue Ke raised the corners of his lips, "You also agreed that I can see it myself."

"Is that what I said? You bastard! That's my confusion, no, that's me... Anyway, I didn't agree! You forced me!" Zhang Yan blushed, and Yuanyuan's matter was temporarily suppressed. He squeezed it out of his head.

"Where is it forcing you, you were very comfortable at that time."

"People tortured to extract a confession, you are extorting a confession through severe torture! Villain!"

Zhang Yan punched him on the chest, but Xue Ke who was sitting on the upper bunk put his legs around his back.He asked Xue Ke to let go, and Xue Ke sent a kiss to the brim of his hat.

At the same time, Fu Huizhou on his way to the supermarket received the first WeChat message after Mrs. Qiao was removed from the blacklist...

The author says:

My habit is that the main characters end together.

Then solve the last contradiction, together, it's over.

If I can sort out the archived manuscripts in advance and handle the ending well, I may release [All archived manuscripts] directly.

Don’t be surprised if there is a sudden update one day