Just hug me

After six o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright.

A few students on the road, as well as office workers with briefcases in their pockets, were in a hurry, gulping down their breakfast while walking in a hurry.

Within a few minutes, the busy city life started a new burst of hustle and bustle.

The boy yawned and came out from the Internet cafe behind him. He wore a dark plaid shirt over a pure white T-shirt, and the cuffs were casually rolled up, revealing his muscular arms.

It was obviously a bookish attire, but it looked particularly abrupt on the young man.The sleepiness and impatience mixed with his frowning eyes was full of aggression.

It's like picking up a street bully from the corner of the road, asking him to put on a school uniform and black-rimmed glasses, and study and study among the three good students.

After fighting all night, Fang Yan's eyeballs were already bloodshot, and tears flowed when he yawned.

He had no appetite, took two sips of the soy milk in his hand, and threw it into the trash can a few meters away in a perfect parabola, thinking to himself: "Beautiful!"

According to the normal progress of life, Fang Yan should have been a senior high school candidate who was busy writing.A few days ago, because of a small accident, I was expelled after being criticized by the school.

The parents were so angry that they gave a routine physical education first, and then launched a mental attack with earnestness.Fang Yan didn't feel anything, just smiled.

Anyway, sitting in school will not study hard, it is better not to go to school.It's easy for me, and the teachers don't have to hold on to it every day with beards and eyes.

The strategic Internet cafe behind was opened by Fa Xiaojia. Fa Xiao Peng Pai finished junior high school, and no school would accept those with poor grades.Parents thought it was a waste of money for him to continue studying, so they asked him to come to the store directly.

Fang Yan and Peng Pai never wore the same pair of underpants since they were young, but they had a fight and lost, and they were beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen.Rounding it up can be regarded as a half-life friendship.

In the past few days, Fang Yan was so annoyed by his father's nagging that his ears were callused, so he often came to this Internet cafe to play games with Peng Pai.After playing all night, I go home during the day and sleep with the quilt covered.

Now is the rush hour, and there are too many people on the bus, and the smell is still mixed. The smell of gasoline and smoke, the smell of sweat after not taking a shower for a few days, makes me sick just thinking about it.

Fang Yan walked along the street for a while, glanced at the road from time to time, and was about to hail a taxi to go home.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I didn't see an empty car.After finally waiting for a car to arrive, a couple of lovers stepped up first, waving at the driver while running, and squeezed up first.

Fang Yan rubbed the center of his brows, unable to hide the tiredness and irritability on his face.Now I just want to go home quickly, take a shower and sleep well.

I didn't pay attention for a while, a boy bumped into him head-on and fell to the ground.

Fang Yan still stood firmly on the spot, took a breath, and felt a little numb from the bump.Just about to blurt out a sentence: "Little brother, you have long eyes when you walk."

When he saw the boy, he froze for a moment.

Fang Yan raised his eyelids, and what he saw was a fair and delicate face. He was a boy, but he was extremely handsome.A pair of eyes are clear and moving, so clean that there is no trace of blemish.The young man lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes were as thick as two cattail fans.

Fang Yan felt that Young Master Mian Ruyu was probably talking about this young man.

The boy was wearing a blue and white school uniform. He was a student of a key high school nearby. The white sneakers on his feet were also very clean.Fang Yan thought, he probably doesn't like sports very much.

It was the first time Fang Yan looked at a man's face so carefully.It's so beautiful.Thinking in my heart, I actually said it out of my mouth.

Fang Yan coughed unnaturally to cover up his emotions, "Are you okay?"

He stared at the boy, and stretched out a hand to pull him up.The boy must have been hurt.

The boy didn't respond. He glanced at Fang Yan, then at the hand stretched out in front of him for a few seconds, and chose to ignore it.He stood up and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe his hands and clothes.

He didn't give Fang Yan a look the whole time, and after finishing these, he walked forward and left.

If Fang Yan's appearance is rebellious and rebellious, he looks very difficult to provoke, but the young man is like a flower of the high mountain, cold and unapproachable.

Fang Yan let out a "tsk", it was the first time he was ignored like this.He looks better, why is he less polite than himself.

He took a taxi back home, and before he had slept for a few hours, his father Fang Chengwen forcibly picked him up during lunch time, saying that he had something important to do.

The weather in southern cities in March is pleasant.

There are a few clouds in the clear blue sky, and a faint fragrance of green grass flows in the warm wind. The weather like spring in all seasons is not as cold as in the north.Dazzling sunlight slanted into the tall French windows of the villa.

At the dining table, Fang Yan swayed his legs against the back of the chair, and praised him from time to time.

"Aunt Liu's craftsmanship is really good. The cafeteria at my school... can't be mentioned. The food is like feeding pigs."

Fang Chengwen originally suppressed his anger, and planned to wait until after dinner to clean up his son who was not doing his studies all day long.Hearing this, Fang Yan was so angry that Fang Yan wanted to rush to open the pot.

Immediately, his face turned down, and he sneered coldly: "Feed the pig? Huh, it's not for you to feed someone. The pig can still stay in the pigsty and do its job obediently, how about you?"

Fang Yan was not angry but happy when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "I am a pig? Then what are you, old Fang? Huh?"

Breaking the jar and smashing it, he didn't care about being ridiculed at all.

Hearing this, Fang Chengwen raised his eyebrows immediately, his chopsticks slammed down on the table, and got up to teach his son a lesson.

Seeing this, Fang Yan immediately turned his head and raised his hands to cover his face, flattering him, "Don't, Dad, if you break it, you'll be hospitalized for a few months and you won't be able to take the college entrance examination."

"Going further, if my face is smashed and disfigured, I won't be able to marry a wife in the future, and Dad, you won't be able to hold a big fat grandson."

Fang Chengwen didn't intend to make a real move. He walked down the steps and sat down. He said angrily, "College entrance exam? Which school would still want you? You don't have a place to take the exam."

"Grandson? You know how to fight in school all day long, and you're at the bottom of your studies. It's better for the bottom fool to sit in the classroom for me honestly! As you are now, what can you do when you go out in the future? It's a good idea to marry a wife."

Fang Yan raised his chin with a relaxed face, and said casually: "There is no old Fang here. When I take over your old business, I will sell a few stores and go out, so I won't have to worry about eating or playing, hehe."

Fang Yan didn't respond when he mentioned the fight, she seemed to think of something, and muttered a few words, "It's not my fault, those bastards should have fought..."

Seeing Lao Fang's face that was about to darken, he quickly stopped speaking.

Fang Chengwen saw that he was incompetent and aboveboard and was about to gnaw at the old man, so his anger rose up, and he raised his hand to rub his forehead.

After a while, he said, "Okay, I will write a will in the afternoon and donate it to charity. I will only save some money to live in a nursing home with your mother in the future, and sell this house along the way."

Fang Yan didn't believe it, so he curled his lips: "Dad, how old are you? It's unlucky to make a will when you are in your prime."

"And how could you be willing to starve to death of your only son, to scare me into making a decent one..."

Fang Chengwen turned a deaf ear, turned his head and waved at the nanny, and shouted, "Xiao Liu, call Lawyer Zhang and ask him to come at two o'clock in the afternoon."

The aunt agreed neatly, "Okay."

After speaking, Fang Chengwen got up and walked to the study.

Seeing this, Fang Yan thought to himself that old Fang seemed to be getting serious.No, no, how could it be possible for parents to live in a nursing home?He got up quickly, and rushed to the study to block the door in two or three steps.

Fang Yan blocked the door tightly, "Dad! Dad! I'm joking, how dare I. I'm just joking, I will be a good person, confess, be lenient and resist strictness, and I will definitely not cause trouble."

Fang Chengwen stopped, looked at his son who was already half a head taller than himself, raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Fang Yan nodded like a pest: "Yes, yes! I will never fight again and be expelled from school again."

...Anyway, those high schools have basically opened all over, which school would dare to want me.

Fang Chengwen pondered for a moment and said, "Then I will trust you again and give you one last chance."

"Go upstairs and tidy up, and report to Shi No. [-] Middle School with me in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Fang Yan let go of his hanging heart, and immediately raised it in his throat.

After coming out of an ordinary high school, I haven't lived a few days of chic life, so how come I was stuffed into a more strict key high school?

Just thinking about it makes me sick.

Thinking of the iron nets and iron railings, Fang Yan had the illusion of being in prison, and discussed with a drooping face, "Dad, I really don't want to go to school. It's boring, and I don't like studying. If it doesn't work, let's change to another school. Dad, discuss it later." Come down..."

Fang Chengwen ignored his son's pleading, turned around and went upstairs.

Teaching Office.

Fang Yan, who had already changed into her school uniform, was still standing in a decent posture. Fang Chengwen next to him finished his long speech, and finally made a concluding courteous arrangement with the teacher.

"Then thank you teachers for your troubles. Our Fang Yan is a bit naughty. Please discipline him a lot."

Director Xu, the grade supervisor on the opposite side, is not tall, and the barcode hairstyle on the top of his head is particularly eye-catching. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, as long as we don't make serious mistakes, we can correct even naughty students."

The implication is that if Fang Yan caused trouble by himself, he would still be thrown out of the school.Played a good hand.

Fang Yan stood aside, listening to their communication with his left ear and his right ear.In a daze, he noticed that the school uniforms worn by the students who came in looked familiar.

Fang Chengwen glared at the culprit, then chatted with Director Xu in a friendly voice for a while.After warning his son a few words, he walked out of the office without looking back.

Fang Yan looked at the figure of his father walking away without any regrets, and thought to himself that it was over.

"Follow me, Fang Yan, do you know how hard your father has worked so hard to get you into our school, since you are here, don't let your parents down, learn more from other outstanding students, and try to keep up with everyone's progress .”

"Go to the teacher to get the materials of each subject after class, and go to the advanced classroom. The people around you have done the preparation work well, and there is nothing missing. It depends on whether you learn or not, and whether you have the heart."

Fang Yan followed Director Xu, and nodded absently in response.Director Xu pointed to the door of the classroom, "This is it, let's go in."

Before leaving, Hai Hai added something pointedly: "It's okay if you really can't learn it. Don't provoke the first few students. Their future is different from yours."

Fang Yan was immediately upset when he heard the words, what does this mean?It's like they are like Duoxiang, and they are not the same in the future.

Who cares to provoke a group of nerds.

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