Rival says he loves me

"Yeah," Fang Jiayao also reached out to take one, "I remember the taste is okay."

"It's just okay?" Wu Wei stretched his arms and threw one into his mouth, "Ecstasy, that's how I remember it to be described."

Vanke was originally sitting next to Fang Jiayao, and when he heard the small candy in Wu Wei's hand described as like taking drugs, he was greedy, so he leaned over and asked Fang Jiayao, "Brother Yao, when will you Eating, it’s really not interesting, and I don’t want to talk to me... What the hell, Brother Yao, isn’t your neck allergy?”

"Huh?" Fang Jiayao touched his neck subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Vanke turned on the phone and slipped the camera to show Fang Jiayao, "My mother, it's all red."

Fang Jiayao saw from his mobile phone that he had started to turn red from the base of his neck up to the base of his ears. He pulled off his collar and took a casual look, and the color was still extending down his body.

"It's okay, it's seasonal, it just looks scary." Fang Jiayao pulled his clothes up, trying to cover them with the collar. He was wearing an ordinary round-neck baseball uniform today, and the collar protruded a bit, but It didn't even cover it.

"I'll accompany you to the hospital after eating, it looks serious," Wu Wei started to play with his phone as soon as he put away his things, casually raised his head and said to Fang Jiayao, "Remember to call me after eating."

"No, it's nothing serious, I'll go by myself." Fang Jiayao stood up, holding Wu Wei's shoulder that wanted to follow him, "It's really unnecessary."

Fang Jiayao knew that it was either an allergy or an instinctive stress reaction.

"You're just kidding," Wu Wei didn't sit down, but insisted on standing up against Fang Gayao's hand on his shoulder, "Are you still a friend?"

"It's a friend," Fang Gayao couldn't find an excuse.

The cafeteria is noisy, messy and messy, people who come and go have to walk around Fang Gayao's place, and from a distance, it is him and Wu Wei who are arguing, and those who don't understand think there is going to be a fight, so they can walk as long as possible No matter how far you go, after a while, even the team near their window will be shorter.

"It's a friend. Doing this is not crossing the line." Wu Wei pinched Fang Jiayao's shoulder and rushed to Xingnan, "Go to class at night, there are main subjects, remember to take notes."

"Huh?" Xing Nan was quite surprised, "No, I asked my brother to go to Bun Yedi at night, and I really don't have time." Xing Nan heard from his brother that there was a lot of excitement in his bar at night, and there was a wave of waves that came from nowhere He has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and he wanted to go hunting, but he was pinched by Wu Wei suddenly. Naturally, he was not reconciled and wanted to fight for it again.

"If you're a college student, study hard. I'll come back and check your notes. Don't ask me anything else," Wu Wei stretched out a hand, put it on Xingnan's shoulder, and asked again, "Understood?"

Xing Nan felt uncomfortable, at least he hadn't been forced to study since he was an adult, and Wu Wei couldn't afford to offend him, so he chewed the sugar with his teeth and nodded, "Oh, that's not right..." Xing Nan responded Come here, thinking that he heard his brother say in the morning that Fang Gayao was going to pick up the job at night, so he started arguing, "Master Wei, double standards, Fang Gayao can skip class and go to dance, if you dare, I can only obey and take notes ah?"

Xing Nan wanted to bury Wu Wei for once.

Use Fang Gayao.

Ye Di doesn't need to jump, but his words must prevail.

"Well, I want to read the notes when I get back." Wu Wei admitted generously, not feeling embarrassed.

Vanke saw that Xing Nan was deflated, so he also elbowed him, and whispered, "Little idiot, you don't understand your logic, because Brother Yao can't go to class, so I asked you to take notes and play wild things," he saw Xing Nan Nan wanted to laugh with a wrinkled paper expression on his face, "They didn't care much about you. If you fail this subject, you won't even have your diploma. Then your dad will probably let you dance on his grave."

When Fang Gayao left the cafeteria, he couldn't hear Xing Nan arguing with Vanke. Wu Wei walked ahead, but not on the way to the hospital.

"Where do you want to take me?" Fang Gayao asked when he walked to the crossroads at the school gate, "To find Brother Xing?"

"Don't ask me how I'm doing?" Wu Wei turned around at the intersection of traffic lights and stared at Fang Gayao.

Behind him was a red light.

Count down 49 seconds.

There were more and more people watching the seconds on both sides. Fang Jiayao could only get closer and closer to Wu Wei. When he asked him suddenly, Fang Jiayao subconsciously asked him out of guilt, "How are you doing?" Realized that he no longer owed him anything.

"I just went out for work in the studio." When Wu Wei replied, the crowd became more and more crowded.

This intersection is the main road, with many red lights and zebra crossings. The two of them are standing on the smallest sidewalk, and there are shrubs on both sides. When people come in, they form a big funnel and block the exit.

Wu Wei stood at the very end, against the crowd, facing Fang Jiayao.

The distance between Fang Gayao and Wu Wei was compressed by the crowd.

The habitual fifty centimeters is getting shorter and shorter.

The seconds counted down to zero, and Fang Gayao was pushed forward by the crowd, uncontrollably stabbing into Wu Wei's arms.

From the top of my head came a soft nasal voice,

"I miss you."

The author has something to say:

Wu Wei's brain circuit: Boyfriends are a subset of friends.

Everyone crossing the road: It seems that I also assisted today.