Rival says he loves me

Fang Jiayao hadn't seen Wu Wei for a week, and the friendship he had established as a classmate was only a week old, and now his feelings for him have almost faded away.

A text message with an unknown meaning still made him a little concerned.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

When Fang Gayao came down, what he was waiting for was a greeting from Wu Weixian. The people around him were a little confused, and everyone felt strange.

There is something wrong with the voice of the boss.

Usually speaking is air-conditioned, and those who are not close to each other will freeze to death, but the sentence "Long time no see" just now seems too gentle.

"Long time no see." Fang Gayao walked over and stood beside Wu Wei, "What's the matter?"

"Why are you looking at me?" Wu Wei lowered his head and took out two thin cigarettes from the blue and white box, handed one to Fang Gayao, and leaned towards Fang Gayao naturally, but did not touch him.

"Because you look good."

Smoke rose into the air and spread between the two of them.

The surroundings did not dare to speak, and their breathing became cautious, for fear of breaking up the fairy smoke of the gods.

It's been a long time since anyone who dared to say this to Master Wei, such straightforward and frivolous words, rounded up as flirting.

But Fang Gayao just stated the facts without emotion, Wu Wei is good-looking, prettier than any man he has ever seen.

"Thank you." Wu Wei said.

"It's the truth." Fang Gayao said.

After Fang Jiayao came down, he realized that there were a few familiar faces in the group just now, but they were familiar with a single arrow, and some of them even got very good results in domestic competitions. It reminded Wu Wei's studio , It seems to be related to hip-hop culture.

Wu Wei explained a few words to the people who dispersed, "If there is a program tonight, call someone over."

Fang Jiayao didn't ask too much about Wu Wei's personal affairs. He listened to what the other party said, and didn't say anything unnecessary, so the distance from the cultural square to the teaching building, the two of them didn't say anything.

It's still fifty centimeters apart.

Since the role of Xiao Yao disappeared from Wu Wei's world, Wu Wei's "sticking" to him has become less, and there are not many opportunities for the two to get along with each other. Even if they are together, they are silent.

"You have 22?" Wu Wei sat in the second seat in the first row of the aisle, carefully reserving one for Fang Gayao.

Fang Gayao glanced at the wall behind him before sitting down, "You heard me."

"To be honest, it's not like that." Wu Wei always thought that Fang Gayao should be younger than himself when he saw Fang Gayao before. He started school a year later, and Fang Gayao himself seemed to be really younger.

"Playing with Vanke?" Wu Wei turned sideways, and stared closely at Fang Gayao.

Looking closely, Wu Wei's eyelashes are very long and straight. After looking at him for a long time, he always feels a bit mixed. Fang Jiayao is a little far away from him, "To be honest, I will be 23 after my birthday this year."

Wu Wei sat back, looking a little bored, lowered his head to touch his phone, and didn't continue the topic just now.

Suddenly someone laughed at the door hahaha, the sound was not unpleasant but the laughter was too loud, and the voice split, "Hahahaha! Fuck! What are you looking at!! What's wrong with you, old man, how are you better than me, I'll give you the ditch Tan!"

The person who spoke was Xing Nan, his shoulders were wet, his face was tanned after a week of military training, he looked funny, he had a pretty handsome face, and now he didn't have any momentum for cursing, and he was carrying a bag of red fruits in his hand , shouted so that the whole classroom heard it.

Wu Wei glanced lazily at him with his arms under his pillow, and then looked at Fang Gayao who was reading a book with his back turned.

It's still not dark at all.

"What the hell, it rained before the military training, and it rained after the military training, and there wasn't even a fart during the military training!" Xing Nan cursed again.

Fang Gayao leaned on the stool and looked out. Sure enough, the black clouds were quite thick, and the rain beans were being smashed at the moment, and the occasional cool wind that poured in from the window was also indescribably comfortable.

After Xing Nan yelled, he took a bag of dragon fruit and approached Wu Wei and Fang Gayao, walked around to Wu Wei's side, and started cutting the fruit. Xing Nan didn't lose his morals because of his drunkenness in the clubhouse last time To make a substantive apology, now that you have the opportunity, you should try your best to be courteous. His father Xinhai Real Estate's project is still stuck with the old man of the Wu family's seal, and a son has to make some contributions to this family.

The self-impressed Xing Nan cut the dragon fruit into small pieces like a little daughter-in-law. Inside are fiery red flesh, which is especially refreshing.

"Master Wei, try it." With a greasy smile on his face, Xing Nan held the fruit on the peel and handed it forward.

Wu Wei didn't look at him. Instead, he answered the phone and turned over from the table. Before leaving, he pointed to Fang Gayao, "He ate for me."

Xing Nan seemed to have gotten some great mission, watching Fang Gayao eat half a dollar before releasing him.

Because Fang Gayao didn't have an umbrella, he ran back to the square to gather. Although it was raining, the atmosphere was good. His original plan was to go back to the dormitory, drink a cup of hot tea and rest, but he turned around unconsciously except at the door.

When he passed, an ambulance had just left.

He found Wu Wei among a group of restless people, his hair color was quite conspicuous, "What's going on?" He asked.

"No..." Wu Wei spoke halfway, staring at Fang Gayao without speaking, Fang Gayao raised his head slightly and looked back at him, waiting for him to speak, but after a long time, there was still no movement.

"what happened?"

Wu Wei realized that Fang Gayao was still standing in the rain, subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab him, went backstage and found a piece of clothing to put on him, "Come in and have a seat."

Fang Gayao sat in a small corner of the backstage, watching Wu Wei busy.

Wu Wei really didn't have the stink of a rich young master at all, so he was just an ordinary student, and there were a few people who were rehearsing, very excited.

"I came here on leave. I'm bored right now, and I'm still hoping to hook up with a primary school girl."

"Come on, I've been flying for six fucking hours what am I talking about."

"What Lord Wei says is what he says, you guys don't want to live anymore!"

A few people were chattering, laughing and cursing to pack their things. They probably planned to take Wu Wei to a nightclub to dance disco at this moment, and some of them had already started to remove their hair and put on heavy makeup.

Fang Gayao understood that it was not easy for this group of people to get together, so he stood up and said, "I will support the one who is missing."

The author has something to say: military training generally has its own rain shelter bug...