Fu Xin got up with two big dark circles under her eyes.
He almost didn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, his mind was full of the phrase "the moonlight is good tonight", and he couldn't lie down early, but he had to wait until Zong Yuan usually came to pick him up.
After Fu Dongqiang started working at the school, he went to work at eight o'clock. Fu Xin had more than two hours in the morning than him. The principal of the school was very talkative. After learning about Fu Dongqiang's situation, he called him for a month without saying a word. For the salary, because of the money, Fu Dongqiang devoted himself to eating.
Fu Xin looked at the food prepared by Fu Dongqiang on the table, and remembered that Fu Dongqiang told him through the door last night, "Son, remember to heat it up before eating tomorrow morning."
He looked at the table of carefully preserved meals, with a complicated expression. Fu Dongqiang's behavior these past few days was indeed like a prodigal son turning back, but he couldn't believe it.
Suddenly repented, this matter will really happen to Fu Dongqiang
When Zong Yuan saw Fu Xin, he was startled, "What's wrong with you?"
There were two huge black circles on the young man's fair face, and he looked sleepy and sluggish.
I guess he didn't get a good night's sleep.
Fu Xin wanted to grab him by the collar and ask him what he meant last night, but in the end he just pinched his clothes in depression, got into the car, and said weakly, "Okay."
0046 felt that if he needed to sleep, he would be almost the same as Fu Xin, "Who told you to only half-talk, I hate it."
Fu Xin's heart was itching like a cat's scratching. He wrapped his arms around Zong Yuan's waist loosely. Whether it was intentional or not, every time he seemed to touch the sensitive area without bumps.
His own reaction is more sensitive, and every time it is like a superficial touch, he immediately removes it in less than a second.
Zong Yuan frowned, and pulled his hand up, "Hold tight."
Fu Xin's face was flushed behind him, but there were still two dark circles under his eyes, "What did you mean by what you said last night?"
Zong Yuan acted foolishly, "Guess what?"
Fu Xin said cautiously, "You don't like it"
He held his breath until Zong Yuan's voice sounded, "No."
Fu Xin became excited, hiding her shyness, looking at the helmet on the back of Zong Yuan's head with lingering eyes, "You like me"
Zong Yuan, "" he laughed softly, his voice blew into Fu Xin's ears along the wind, Fu Xin's hands tightened uncontrollably, "Why are you laughing?"
Zong Yuan stared straight ahead, his expression hidden under the helmet was extremely relaxed, "Congratulations, classmate Fu Xin."
Fu Xin's eyes lit up.
"Congratulations, you guessed wrong."
"" Fu Xin choked for a moment, "Then what do you want to say?"
"Moon, brother," Zong Yuan slammed to the brakes, and Fu Xin fell on top of him inertially. Zong Yuan turned sideways and supported his shoulders.
At the school gate, people come and go.
Zong Yuan held Fu Xin firmly with one hand, and took off his helmet with the other. His messy hair fluttered wildly. He lowered his head and talked in Fu Xin's ear. Itchy, and then the pupils suddenly constricted, and slowly burst into light.
Zong Yuan said, "Fool, what I said is that the moon is curved, and so am I."
He added slowly, with a deep and sexy voice, provocative, "So classmate Fu Xin, you can start chasing me now."
When Fu Xin came back to his senses, he saw Zong Yuan walking into the school in style pushing a motorcycle.
He was holding his beating heart, his cheeks were a little blush, and his eyes looking at Zong Yuan's background seemed to overflow with water, entangled with Zong Yuan.
He followed quickly.
Zong Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, and 0046 muttered, "It's a bad taste."
During class, Fu Xin kept staring at him, troubled, he didn't know how to chase people.
Zong Yuan rested his chin with one hand, and put the other hand casually on the table. He felt that someone secretly took the pen from his hand, pulled his hand under the desk, and quietly stuffed his own hand inside. .
Zong Yuan let him move, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, Fu Xin was staring at the blackboard seriously, his delicate face seemed to be full of desire for learning, the appearance of a standard three-good student.
It seemed that the guy who was holding his hand and brushing his fingers over it was not him.
Zong Yuan pulled out his hand neatly together with bad thoughts, "Student Fu Xin, what are you doing in class?"
Fu Xin frowned, "You don't sleep"
Zong Yuan still thought I was annoying and raised his eyebrows, "Are you trying to do something bad while I'm sleeping, eh?"
Fu Xinlian's neck turned red, his eyes were evasive, and he looked cute with a guilty conscience, "No, no."
"Lack of confidence," Zong Yuan commented, laughing, "Just do whatever you want," Zong Yuan said softly, implying, "It's me who suffers."
Fu Xin looked at him blankly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes quickly, as if he didn't understand Zong Yuan's meaning at all, Zong Yuan smiled sullenly, "Let's go to class, little fool."
The days with the person he likes always go by quickly. Fu Xin sneakily looked up a page of notes in computer class, all of which are methods of chasing people, and he hasn't implemented many of them yet.
First, he has nothing to do with spending money, and Zong Yuan is not short of money.
Second, Fu Xin's face was blushing, and he couldn't say the options for talking about love, all of which were coquettish, he just watched and thought of Zong Yuan, so excited that he couldn't sleep.
So Zong Yuan waited and waited, but he didn't wait for Fu Xin's chasing routine.
Zong Yuan, who had been chased by countless people, was puzzled, "Does this kid think that running errands to keep warm is chasing people?"
Fu Xin handed him the completed math test paper, shyly saying, "Zong Yuan, there are a few questions that I can't"
Mingming Zongyuan didn't do anything, but he looked extremely shy, and this look always wanted to be teased. Zongyuan took the test paper, casually put it on his left hand, and looked at it. He, "Nothing to tell me"
Fu Xin remembered the love stories he had read online, and swallowed, "How many legs do you think the two of us have?"
Zong Yuan smirked, "Six."
Fu Xin stared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed uncontrollable love, and his voice was tense, "No, it's one."
"" Zong Yuan licked his lips, already guessed the follow-up, and asked cooperatively, "Why?"
"Because we have a leg"
I have to say that the earthy love story I saw there was okay when I saw it, but it was really embarrassing to say it.
Fu Xin's face was red, his eyes were watery, and he was waiting for the compliment with anticipation. Zong Yuan thought for a while, and he seemed to have seen similar ones, "Then I will make a note of your mobile phone number in a line in the future."
Fu Xin was confused, "Why?"
"Because," Zong Yuan lowered his voice, "Do what you do, love what you do."
With a bang, Fu Xin's entire face flushed red.
He was so at a loss that he didn't know what to do, his head was blank, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, leaving only a numb heart itching. He was stunned for a long time before stammering, "I, I agree." "
Zong Yuan laughed out loud.
In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday, and He Xiuxiu was walking around the room nervously. Her parents asked her, "The classmate you mentioned is sure to have the surname Zong."
He Xiuxiu nodded, and said shyly, "Yes, they were transferred from the capital, Mom and Dad, didn't you say to inquire before, how about your family background?"
He's father and mother looked at each other, "There are many surnames in the capital, and there is only one family in the big family. We have nothing to do with them, but I heard that there is indeed a young man who is eighteen or nineteen years old and is also in the third year of high school. .”
He Xiuxiu was overjoyed, and said firmly, "That's it."
Mother He was a little worried, "Daughter, big families are not easy to climb, so just be friends, why bother?"
"Mom" He Xiuxiu interrupted sharply, "Don't make me angry, if I really climbed up, it would be better for you and my dad. You see, my dad didn't say anything."
Father He nodded, his eyes sparkling, he patted Mother He's hand, "Let's not worry about children's affairs. Besides, our daughter is beautiful and reasonable, don't talk about this little son of the clan, come a few more people Cope with the past"
He Xiuxiu showed a reserved smile.
Her birthday party is at 3 pm. She has been doing hair and beauty since the morning, waiting for the scenery in the afternoon, and finally hits the mark.
Zong Yuan was about to forget about it, but Fu Xin suddenly mentioned it, "We're going to attend He Xiuxiu's birthday this Saturday."
Zong Yuan had a cigarette in his mouth, too lazy to move, "You want to go"
Fu Xin showed a small smile, "I want to go."
Of course he wants to go, he still remembers He Xiuxiu's eyes that day, jealousy, cruelty, as expected of an excellent, beautiful, and lovable class monitor, even the disgusting expression is condescending.
Fu Xin choked on the smell of smoke a few times, "Smoking is not good."
Zong Yuan pointed to the door, lazily, "Go there and stay."
Fu Xin shut up honestly, they are now in Zong Yuan's apartment, in a place as big as the living room, he insists on squeezing together with Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan exhaled a puff of cigarette, went to the side, and Fu Xin's chewing gum stuck to it again, he shook off the ash helplessly, "I said, it's not hot if you stick close to it"
Fu Xin, "Not hot."
Zong Yuan is not a character who likes to be clingy. He has had a few love affairs in the past as if it was playful, and they were boring. In the end, they broke up within a few days.
It stands to reason that Fu Xin took up a lot of these minefields, but the strange thing, not only did Zong Yuan not feel bored in the slightest, he also vaguely liked to tease Fu Xin.
He patted his thigh and teased, "Why don't you come and sit here?"
Fu Xin hesitated and said, "No, it's not very good." After saying that, he got up without hesitation, and was about to sit on Zong Yuan's lap.
"" I was just joking, before Zong Yuan could say the next sentence, Fu Xin had already sat down, Zong Yuan stretched out his hand quickly, just enough to lift his fallen butt, the fleshy flesh bounced off his hand bomb.
Zong Yuan squeezed subconsciously.
In the next second, the two froze in place at the same time.