There was a ready-made water dispenser and cups in the room. Fang Ying came back soon. One cup was placed next to Fang Xu who was opening the roll, and the other cup was for himself.

A light flashed in Fang Xu's eyes. Fortunately, Yun Chang was smart and bought a total of five packs of medicine.

Fang Xu, who wanted to find fault, frowned as soon as he touched the cup: "Why is it lukewarm water?"

"It's late at night, drinking cold water is not good for your health."

"Are you serious?"

Faced with Fang Xu's doubts, Fang Ying just smiled and didn't explain one, two, three.In his previous life, when he was 25 years old, my uncle found a job for Fang Ying that no one wanted to do, working in the ice storage of a meat processing factory.50 yuan a month, and every time the capital is opened, my uncle receives it, and only [-] yuan is left for Fang Ying's living expenses.After all, he "doesn't need" money because he lives in a dormitory that provides food and shelter.

Only a year later, Fang Ying suffered from physical problems. The young man who was originally a strong firepower was sick, his hands and feet were cold, he often coughed and couldn't leave his mouth without taking medicine.

In this way, Fang Ying has no money to buy supplies.

Some people feel sorry for him, and always send some fruits, dumplings, old clothes and so on.But in the long run, who has the strength to save him for a long time?

Especially those who are jealous of evil, seeing that persuasion is ineffective, they hate the iron and steel and stay away from Fang Ying.

The past is unbearable. He has already died once. What else can Fang Ying not understand?Drinking saliva, the sweet and fragrant water with chrysanthemums flowed down the esophagus to the appetite, instantly warming all the cells, Fang Ying sighed comfortably, just in time to meet Fang Xu's incredible eyes.

"Are you an old man?"

"The way of keeping in good health is not the old man's patent," Fang Ying said, not wanting to waste his time talking, and pulled out the chair to sit down.

"Pour me another glass of cold water."

This voice is extremely impolite, is Fang Xu holding back his big move again?Fang Ying put one hand on the back of the chair, gradually lowered his head, his long eyelashes spread out like a fan, casting a shadow.

So close!

Last time I smelled flowers.

The tip of his nose subconsciously twitched, why is it gone?Fang Xu, who was slightly guilty, narrowed his eyes, and his fierce aura spread, like a harbinger before a storm: "What are you doing?"

Straightening up, Fang Ying smiled kindly: "Do you want to add ice?"

Fang Xu who was ready to fight: "..."

The feeling of punching the wall without hurting the enemy and hurting oneself came back again.

Picking up the cup, Fang Ying turned around and left without hesitation, seeing that Fang Xu's eyes were full of flaws, if he picked up a brick and slapped it... he turned his head and didn't look at it, disdainful.

Then, Fang Xu put a pack of medicine into a cup of warm water.

Fang Ying is a hardworking person, so he couldn't help tossing about it, so he put a lot of ice cubes in a thick wide-mouth glass and prepared a small tong.Put as much as you like, even if you drink a sip of water or chew a piece of ice, Fang Xu's teeth will pay the bill anyway.Putting it on the table gently, Fang Ying said nonchalantly: "Add it yourself, I don't know your preference."

Fang Xu stared straight at the thick-mouthed cup, which contained at least 20 yuan.The round moon outside the window seemed to fall on Fang Ying's shoulders. His eyes were clear and his tone was gentle, not like he was deliberately teasing people.

Fang Ying, who sat down firmly, didn't see what the little P child was thinking: "Which question can't you?"

Fang Xu smiled coldly, and took out the question that stumped the monitor today, and he didn't believe him.

I have to say that this question is indeed in-depth, but no matter how in-depth it is, it is only a question for the first year of junior high school, okay?Fang Ying is a very careful person. When he is serious, the surroundings seem to lose color and cannot attract his attention.Fang Ying, who picked up a pen and brushed to solve the problem, was very handsome and attractive, but he didn't know it.

Fang Xu, who was originally impetuous, calmed down and got closer and closer. He felt that Fang Ying seemed to be quite powerful, but unfortunately he couldn't understand.Then, Fang Xu noticed the knuckles of the fingers, which are good-looking, but there are traces of marks on them, some deep and some shallow, like recent injuries.

Could it be...he practiced hard behind my back? ! !

"I've finished writing it, can you take a look?"

Xue Zhaxu: "..."

Fang Ying is not stupid, so he naturally knows the trick of "Open Sesame". Now that he has passed the test, he is welcome.Taking all the rolls next to Fang Xu and looking at them, Fang Ying immediately became serious, 60 points, 42 points, and 30 points.Gradually, his expression relaxed.There is no problem with addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, he is short of formulas.

"Are you good at elementary school math?"

"What did my mother say?" Fang Xu sat upright, feeling betrayed.With a cold heart, the whole person is like a puppy with drooping ears.

Fang Ying, who had a panoramic view, shook his head, trying to relax the atmosphere as much as possible: "Your problem is not serious, as long as you study hard according to what I teach, you can keep up with the progress."

"Does my mother know that you can blow like that?"

"Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

The fiery Fang Xu immediately raised his eyebrows, slapped the table, and everything made a frightening noise: "What if I don't pass the exam?"

The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. Fang Ying opened the geometry book with a smile: "How is it possible? I believe you will not joke about pocket money."

Fang Xu clenched his fists angrily, and he could hear the creaking sound of bones.So Fang Ying was very puzzled. Judging from the contact these days, Fang Xu is not a person who can bear it, so... why?If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Fang Ying paid attention to it, and did not find any problems until twelve o'clock in the evening.

Could it be that you are being sensitive?

No matter how arrogant Fang Xu is, he is still a child after all.

With a smile on his face, Fang Ying personally sent Fang Xu out, and told him not to play with his mobile phone, as it would be bad for his eyes and body.

"Shut up, who likes to play with broken snakes that eat rocks except for a frog in a well like you?" After saying that, Fang Xu walked into the bedroom and closed the door with a bang, an obvious warning.

Fang Yingjiu, ten years ago there were very few mobile games, very monotonous, almost no one addicted to mobile phones.

After talking for so long, Fang Ying's throat was already smoking. The warm water he poured before was cold, and the thermos cup that was not covered was also cold, so he had to pour warm water again.

When Fang Ying closed the window, he saw the big moon. It was so beautiful. Has he been back for a month?It would be great if I could go back to my childhood, and I would definitely save my parents.

Be content.

With a slight smile, Fang Ying went to the bathroom to wash up.

Just after five o'clock the next day, a text message came in, [Fang Xu] I asked someone to play football, and I regretted my conceit when I didn't see you in 10 minutes.

! ? ?

Fang Ying, who got up early to study, was extremely helpless. He sent the word "good", packed his things and ran downstairs immediately.

Fang Xu, who came out of the elevator with a corner of a slice of bread in his mouth: "..."

I'm so fucking pissed off, I endured it for so long last night just to watch Fang Ying drink the added water with my own eyes, what happened?He ran in front of him in a good manner, not panting, not blushing, he must have not been tricked.Fang Xu took down the slice of bread bitterly: "Turtle, do you know what this is?" After saying that, he pointed to the elevator.

Fang Ying shrugged his shoulders: "Let's go, study early."

Fang Xu "..."

Unspeakable aggrieved wandering around in my heart, stuffy and uncomfortable, I want to hit him, but I am afraid that he will complain and make my mother cry.Squinting his dark eyes dangerously, Fang Xu walked away without looking back.

Fang Ying rubbed his nose, and strode to catch up: "May I treat you to dinner? There is a spicy fried rice restaurant that is very delicious, and there is a lot of beef in it."

Fang Xu walked faster.

Well, Fang Ying, who should be polite, has done it anyway.Today's weather is particularly good, cloudless, the most suitable for a ride.

A white Lincoln is parked in the yard, it is a stretched luxury version.The point is that Fang Xu doesn't like cars, he loves motorcycles.Fang Ying glanced at the child, did yesterday cast a shadow on him?Shouldn't it?People who hide iron bars in their fighting bags are afraid of wooden sticks?

Fang Xu blushed when Fang Ying complained, and sat in the co-pilot.As a result, Fang Ying had to sit in the back.

There was nothing to say along the way, the driver first sent the second youngest to the gate of the middle school, and then sent the eldest to the gate of the high school.The two schools are next to each other, but one is in the north and the other is in the south.

When Yun Chang ran into the classroom, An Ting grabbed his arm and pressed him on the chair, preventing him from disturbing Fang Xu's thinking about life.

"What's the matter?" Yun Chang, who was winking, was extremely excited, twisting and turning like a loach.

"Failed."

Take a deep breath, Brother Xu actually failed?Oh my god, it's too weird, isn't it? ?

Although Fang Xu was fierce in the past, he also had a lot of smiles on his face. Since he had his "brother", he has been cold all day long, expressionless, and his gloomy appearance made the students very scared.The teacher also discovered this problem and told Bai Yuan, who in turn comforted the teacher and said she would deal with it.But after much deliberation, she couldn't think of a good way. Thinking of Fang Ying's bright eyebrows, she suddenly had an idea.

So, Fang Xu, who huddled in the corner with his friends after school and smoked secretly, looked at Win above in astonishment.

[small theater]

Shuang Biaoxu: You can’t play black hands in a fight; it’s okay to use drugs.

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