Fu Dongqiang got a piece of news after the third day of wandering around the streets.
He used to work as a clerical worker, but seven or eight years of decadence made him forget almost everything he had mastered, and alcohol emptied his body. Even if he put his body there, he still couldn't do physical activities for half an hour. Will be exhausted and out of breath.
He deeply felt the word "trash" that person uttered, and realized even more the fact that Fu Xin raised himself and was dragged down by him for so many years.
And this news came to him by chance.
It was pasted on a wall that he often passed by, xx No. 1 Senior Middle School recruited a school accountant, Fu Dongqiang was in a daze, and vaguely thought that his son, Fu Xin, was from this high school, right
When he was young, he worked as an accountant.
Fu Dongqiang took a few deep breaths, controlled his trembling hands, and gently tore off the clean paper.
The interview time was this afternoon, and he hurried back, intending to tidy himself up, and his walking pace was full of hope.
During lunch, besides Fu Xin and Yang Fan, Zong Yuan was beside him.
Yang Fan glanced at Fu Xin several times, wondering, "I'm still not used to how a haircut can be so effective from yesterday to now."
Fu Xin, ""
Just ignore him, Yang Fan has gotten used to it these days, not only him, the fat man and others have figured it out, Fu Xin is only lively when facing Zong Yuan, although he usually doesn't talk, but he is easy to get along with, at least they He is also listening carefully when he speaks. He is suitable for being a tree hole. When we get along, he forgets how he had such an impression of dealing with Xin at the beginning.
I didn't see that he liked Zhang Zhiliang either.
He didn't talk to Zhang Zhiliang, he didn't keep his eyes on Zhang Zhiliang, and he didn't see any telltale signs that he was shy and liked.
The more we get along, the more I feel that what Zong Yuan said is right. Fu Xin just admires Zhang Zhiliang for his good study, but he is maliciously misinterpreted as liking Zhang Zhiliang, and he is wronged in vain.
Because of this, several of them felt guilty about Xin Ting and took care of him as much as possible.
Zong Yuan and the others found a place to sit down, and the seat next to Zong Yuan was usually reserved for Fu Xin, Yang Fan and the others tacitly gave up their seats, but before Fu Xin sat down with the meal, a girl sat down first with a scent down.
She has a beautiful appearance and light makeup. She is the girl who was rejected when she entered the classroom to confess her love last time.
The first thing Yang Fan and the others thought of was not going to the theater, but to go to see Fu Xin.
Fu Xin didn't seem to have changed, his expression was calm, he changed direction and sat next to Dongzi.
The girl's tone was pampered, "Zong Yuan, I've made it clear, even if you rejected me last time, I won't give up."
What Zong Yuan is most afraid of is being entangled. This situation can be as cruel as it can be. He likes to ignore it, "Who told you to sit here?"
Girls are dissatisfied, "Why can't I sit"
She looked at Zong Yuan, the vigorous power of youth and the budding masculinity were perfectly combined in him. For boys and girls of the same age, he possessed addictive magic power.
Her voice was commanding, "Zong Yuan, I'm not bad, you"
A bowl of hot soup was poured down from head to toe.
The soup was just lukewarm, but the sticky, salty soup spilled on the skin made girls want to scream.
She froze for a moment, "Ah"
Fu Xin walked over quickly, firmly grasped her wrist, and pulled her up forcefully, "Student, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."
Although he smiled apologetically, his eyes were cold, as if they were two glass eyes. The girl's curse words were choked in her throat, and a coldness came from behind her. She instinctively waved Fu Xin away. Hand, as if being chased by a vicious dog, ran out of the restaurant in panic.
Fu Xin clutched his red hand that had been patted, and lowered his head, his expression was not clear, but there was a pitiful look on his face.
Zong Yuan frowned, and stood in front of Zong Yuan in a few steps, with a serious face, "Are you all right?"
It doesn't matter if he is cold-hearted or heartless, he is not worried at all about the girl who just got soaked in soup, but he cares about Fu Xin whose hand was just slapped.
He knew in his heart that the temperature of that soup was never too hot.
Fu Xin put his hands in his pockets, "It's fine."
Zong Yuan held his wrist, and Fu Xin obediently let him pull it out.
The back of the hand was flushed red, and a few finger marks could be vaguely seen, which showed how much strength the girl had used just now.
Zong Yuan frowned tightly, "He still said it doesn't hurt"
Fu Xin blushed for no reason, he said, "It really doesn't hurt."
Zong Yuan put his hand to his lips, opened his mouth and blew, and almost kissed the red and swollen skin. Fu Xin looked at him, his obsession was revealed in an instant, and he quickly took it back, reluctantly moving away. Kai stared at Zong Yuan.
Yang Fan and a few people came together to care, "Are you okay, is that girl okay just now?"
Zong Yuan took out his wallet and randomly pulled out a few large bills, "Yang Fan, help me to see if that girl is okay, and go to the hospital if there is anything wrong, you can say whatever you want, don't get involved with me, I don't want to If you are pestered by her, I will give you the money, but it is not enough to tell me."
Yang Fan took the banknotes and asked "then you"
Fu Xin's dark eyes stared thoughtfully at the banknote in Yang Fan's hand.
Zong Yuan tugged at his collar, "I'll take him to take a shower."
Of course, there was nothing wrong with Fu Xin, but he was beaten by a girl. Compared to the extent of his previous beatings, it was not a drop in the bucket.
However, when Zong Yuan poured cold water on him, he couldn't help showing pain.
Zong Yuan laughed at him, "Fragile." He wiped the water off his hands extremely gently, and Fu Xin's eyebrows twitched, half shy and half excited, "Can you brag to me?"
Zong Yuan snorted, raised his hand directly, bent over slightly, and his thin lips were accurately printed on that piece of skin, "A kiss, is it more than ten times as effective as a blow?"
The redness on the back of his hand had gradually faded away, but Fu Xin felt that the skin suddenly became hot for no reason, it was astonishingly hot, his fingers curled up uncontrollably, leaving waves of itching in Zong Yuan's hand.
Zong Yuan grabbed his finger, "Don't move."
Fu Xin's fingers were still trembling slightly, Zong Yuan thought he was in pain, but only Fu Xin knew that he was excited, so excited, so excited.
If Zong Yuan wasn't here, I'm afraid he would already be holding this hand, indulging in the wonderful intimate contact.
"Zong Yuan," Fu Xin hid his greedy thoughts, but couldn't help showing a pointed head, "Can you kiss me again?"
Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows, bowed his waist again like a gentleman, Fu Xin's heart beat faster and faster, his expectant eyes did not blink, but Zong Yuan stopped on purpose when he was about one centimeter away from the back of his hand, and Fu Xin Xin waited anxiously for a second, "What, what's wrong?"
Zong Yuan raised his head slightly, a smirk slowly appeared on his handsome face, "No kiss."
Fu Xin, ""
It was a false grievance just now, but now it is a real grievance.
When Fu Dongqiang walked out of the principal's office, his mind was still blank. He didn't ask anything about his career, and it ended. He simply asked a few words about his family and got the job.
He pinched his thigh several times and it hurt, really hurt.
not a dream
It's so easy for him to get an accounting job in a school
Fu Dongqiang wanted to turn around a few times to express his happiness, but he didn't know how to move his hands and feet.
The school was still unfamiliar when I first came in, but now I have a sense of intimacy when I go out
He walked a few steps, just in time to see two girls talking around the corner, fragmentary voices were carried to his ears by the wind, "It's that Fu Xin", "Someday Saturday", "Xiuxiu said" "it is good."
Fu Dongqiang hid behind a tree, his son, what Saturday
The voice of the conversation continued, "I heard it is" "My God, he likes Zhang"
The voice was vague, and Fu Dongqiang had a guess in his heart. It seemed that it was a love affair between children. Hahaha, his son is doing well, he is very popular.
When Zong Yuan and the others returned to the classroom from the dining room, they saw Fu Dongqiang tranced under the tree.
Fu Xin stopped in his tracks, his expression turned cold, he immediately turned around and pulled Zong Yuan's clothes, "Don't go this way."
But Fu Dongqiang saw him in time, happily, "Fu Xin"
Zong Yuan kept his mouth shut and pretended to be cold.
Fu Xin pursed her lips like a hedgehog covered in prickles, "What are you doing at school?"
Fu Dongqiang laughed, "I found a job, and it's in your school. I will work hard in the future. Son, Dad will definitely compensate you."
He was very enthusiastic, "Have you eaten?" He looked at Zong Yuan who was expressionless, and reached out to pat Zong Yuan on the shoulder, "Have you eaten, thank you for taking care of our family?"
"enough."
Fu Xin suddenly interrupted Fu Dongqiang's words as if he was irritated. He pulled Zong Yuan behind him, stared at Fu Dongqiang's hand, and said fiercely, "Don't touch him."
Fu Dongqiang had never faced his furious to vigilant eyes.
He was slightly stunned, "You"
Fu Xin took a few deep breaths and regained his composure. He looked away, "You can find any job as you like, and don't bother me."
He still tightly guarded Zong Yuan behind him, even though he was a head shorter than Zong Yuan, he still held onto him as tightly as he was protecting food.
Zong Yuan reached out from behind him and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, "Let's go, go back to work."
Fu Dongqiang was still immersed in guilt and embarrassment, and suddenly became confused again.
Why is this voice so familiar
He followed the tall classmate next to Fu Xin to look, Zong Yuan noticed his gaze, tilted his head slightly, and gave him a meaningful smile.
Fu Dongqiang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and shuddered, this person, no, something was wrong.