The Monday morning was as chaotic as ever, the noisy footsteps in the corridor of the dormitory overlapped from time to time, a boy ran out from next door, holding a half-opened bread in his hand, walking in a hurry, it seemed that he was going to catch the morning class.

A gust of wind disappeared in front of Fu Weiyang, and Yu Yin was still sullen, "Why are happy days always short? When will I realize my dream of having two days of class and five days of rest?"

"Third brother, let's go first, see you at noon." Bai Menglei dragged Fang Tanyi to the teaching building, while Fu Weiyang turned around and went to the cafeteria.

He didn't have class in the morning, and he got up so early just because he wanted to eat the buns made in the cafeteria today.

"Buzz-"

"Tiantian, did you sleep well last night?" Pei Nisu's gentle voice came in through the receiver, as if the golden sun was shining in June, and even the coldness around him was dispelled a lot.

Fu Weiyang knew that Pei Nisu didn't want to disturb his study, let alone call him so early, so he asked directly: "Mom, is there anything you want to tell me?"

The woman laughed, "We are sweet because we are smart."

She picked up the watering can and watered the flowers in the greenhouse, and said: "Xiaohang came over for dinner yesterday. He came here for you, but unfortunately you didn't come back. I just baked some cakes and asked him to bring them to you today." , but we have to wait for his law firm to get off work."

Xiao Hang?

Fu Weiyang lowered his eyes, and tried hard to recall the introductions of the characters in the book. There were many scenes with the word "Hang" in their names, and the only one was Gao Xunhang, the original owner's childhood neighbor.

Gao Xunhang is a few years older than the original owner, and he is also a student of Qingda who has gone abroad. He studied the same major as the original owner. The professors all praised him for being quite talented. Now he has become independent and opened a law firm in Kyoto. One of the few role models among seniors.

"Okay, I got it, Mom." Fu Weiyang hung up the phone, without thinking too much about Gao Xunhang, but set his gaze in the distance.

Many students who came home early in the morning on weekends were entering the school one after another, following Fu Weiyang's line of sight and walking towards this side one by one, but there was no sign of Jiang Xuhan in the crowd.

"Brother, go over there and get two drinks." Someone shouted from behind.

Fu Weiyang subconsciously turned around, and the person called "brother" was indeed a younger brother, who was shorter than him and sluggishly walked, and he couldn't match Jiang Xuhan at all.

Maybe go straight to the classroom?Fu Weiyang bit the bun and fell into deep thought.

During the lunch break, the three of them sat in the corner of the cafeteria again. Fang Tan picked up his mobile phone and called Jiang Xuhan before he could swallow the food in his mouth.

Fu Weiyang heard a distant "why" from over there, then lowered his head and took a sip of mineral water, looking indifferent, as if he didn't listen to what the two of them said at all.

Fang Tan opened his mouth wide, and brushed his back molars with the tip of his tongue, "What? What are you talking about in class today, which made me and the boss make up excuses on the spot, and under the majesty of the professor, we almost revealed our secrets."

"Oh, what excuse did you have?"

"We both said that your cat is pregnant, and you took it for a check-up."

"..."

Bai Menglei saw that they couldn't get to the point of chatting for a long time, so he grabbed the phone and asked, "Brother, are you sick? Why do I hear your voice is a little hoarse?"

Fu Weiyang slightly raised his eyelids, calmly took a mouthful of vegetables, but put them in his mouth without chewing.

"No, maybe I didn't sleep well, so I'll go back at night." After Jiang Xuhan finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

He lay on the bed, buried his head in the quilt with a sad face, he really didn't sleep well last night, ever since that goddamn Jiquan Elder Tang said that he fell in love with Fu Weiyang, he started to suffer from insomnia.

Jiang Xuhan tossed and tossed all night, lying on his back for a while, and standing on his head for a while, unable to calm down, he went out and secretly went to the gym on the top floor to run wildly. As a result, he was sweating and blowing wind. His throat was burning this morning.

His mind is blank now, the words Fu Weiyang seem to be engraved on the cells, it can't be erased or wiped away, but he doesn't believe that he will like Fu Weiyang.

Zhuo Feiya came in to bring him water, stood at the door and stared at him, "What's the matter, have you completed enough credits, and started to go crazy?"

"Oh, I'll take it easy, I'll leave later."

"What are you waiting for? You're going to go crazy every day when you say you're going crazy, you little bastard, how can I—"

"I'm not young anymore, I've grown up." Jiang Xuhan replied angrily, his head stuck in the pillow like a quail, and he didn't move at all.

"Then you're a big bastard too." Zhuo Feiya put warm water and cold medicine on the table with a "boom", and Bai Bai turned around and went out.

Walking halfway to the first floor, he called a servant and ordered in a low voice, "Go and heat up the rice. If he wants to eat later, make him a bowl of ginger soup and let him drink it together."

In the room, Jiang Xuhan was quiet for a long time, his mind was still dizzy, his body was hot and uncomfortable after catching a cold, but this feeling seemed to relieve some restless thoughts...

He didn't seem to think about Fu Weiyang that much anymore.

"I'll just say, I'm a straight man."

In fact, Jiang Xuhan's homophobia only started a few years ago. As soon as that name jumped into his mind, his face darkened.

After taking medicine and drinking water, he decided to take a brave step forward.

The last time he had a reaction to Fu Weiyang that he shouldn't have had was an accident, a pure accident, now that he has returned to normal, he is not afraid even if he sticks to each other.

As soon as Fu Weiyang walked out of the classroom, he was stopped by the counselor, "Student Fu, can you help me move these books to the library? Please."

"okay."

"I'll be with him." Jiang Xuhan ran over and picked the biggest pile and picked it up, then stood there waiting for Fu Weiyang.

"Didn't you come back at night?" Fu Weiyang saw that his face was a little red, and the two of them were walking together, and the other's breath was hot, so he knew that this person might really be sick.

Jiang Xuhan caught sight of Fu Weiyang's outstretched arms when he was holding the book, "Come back early so it will be dark." After saying this, he rubbed the thin lines without any trace.

Heart like water.

The younger brother thought about it triumphantly, and he said that he was not tempted.

Although Fu Weiyang rolled up his sleeves, Jiang Xuhan was wearing long sleeves without real skin to skin, so Fu Weiyang didn't pay much attention to it.

The two moved books one after another, sweating a little, so they went to the water bar to buy water together, and sat down to rest by the way.

After Fu Weiyang sweated, the faint fragrance of gardenia on his body became more and more intense. Jiang Xuhan drank white peach fruit tea, and the smell couldn't match the fragrance. one time.

He remembered that every time he smelled this smell in the past, his heart would be crackling like firecrackers, but at this moment——

Peace of mind.

He was proud, so he really didn't like Fu Weiyang.

Elder Tang's words were not accurate at all. As the saying goes, an old horse can still stumble. Divination calculations are the work of fortune tellers, and monks are not good.

"Go back to the dormitory later?" Jiang Xuhan's sweat was almost gone, and when he looked up, he saw Fang Tanyi walking over with a basketball. Since the fluctuation last night was finally smoothed away, the smile on his younger brother's face looked like Both are much milder.

Fang Tan also ordered a cup of white peach fruit tea, and as soon as he let go of the ball, he sat down directly.

Just when the phone rang, Fu Weiyang stood up and looked towards the school gate. At the end of the alley, a tall boy was holding a cake in one hand and waving it high with the other. He mouthed "Yangyang", but he was too far away to hear it. clear.

Gao Xunhang was from the previous sessions, and the doorman knew him very well, so he didn't stop him from coming in.

Fu Weiyang slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said "I have an appointment tonight, you guys go back first", and walked towards the path with big strides.

Jiang Xuhan's face changed slightly, and an indescribable impetuousness immediately surged up. He put his hand on the base of his thigh and grabbed it hard.

No panic, no panic, no waves, even thinking——

Nima, miss the Sharkman!

As soon as Fang Tan had seen Jiang Xuhan's good temper, before he could say a few more words, he saw his younger brother standing up abruptly, with the corners of his eyes locked on Gao Xunhang who was walking towards Fu Weiyang.

Gao Xunhang smiled and handed over the cake, and his younger brother's eyes deepened by an inch.

Sending cakes, is that good?

When he raised his head again, Gao Xunhang rubbed Fu Weiyang's hair again.

Touch the head to kill, who gave you the courage? !

Jiang Xuhan's anger was almost reaching his forehead, and he might explode on the spot if he didn't vent it out. He ground his teeth, and his fingers were pinched.

Jiang Xuhan suddenly patted the table down, and squeezed out a sentence of suppressed anger from the tip of his teeth, "This grandson, who the hell is it!!"

The author says:

Who is he - who is he - he is Arale who can dance!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like