Abusive literary scum attack from the good

In mid-July, there was another few days of light rain, and the air was filled with water vapor.

It announced the failure of Nancheng's third summer entry.

"It's so annoying on a rainy day." Yin Quan sat lazily in the co-pilot, gesturing aimlessly on the car window with his fingers.

Kan Yuan raised his eyebrows, watching him act like a child, but didn't answer.

When he couldn't tell whether the little curly was really complaining or just talking casually, he lit up the skill of silence is golden without a teacher.

"There is a child in the class I lead who is good at painting. In his works, the love for painting is very strong. Unfortunately, his mother called the training center yesterday and said that he is not allowed to come. The reason is: You can’t rely on painting to pass the college entrance examination, even if you are admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, it will be difficult to find a job after graduation, so why waste time and tuition fees!!”

"You said, how can you give up halfway?" His tone was very flat, but the disapproval in his words came across his face.

He felt that if his family couldn't afford it and was trapped in reality, he would stop learning if he didn't study, but he would leave some regrets.

But where the child is located is the most famous art training center in Nancheng.

Tuition fees are never low.

Those who can apply, most of the families are not bad.

It's really hard for Yin Quan to understand this kind of dropout.

Kan Yuancheng could hear the confusion and frustration in his tone, thought about it, and said slowly, "Everyone will leave regrets more or less, you are a teacher, all you can do is to teach them seriously. Just do it with a clear conscience.”

"Other people's lives are borne by those who should bear them!"

His words were extremely cold-blooded, which drew Yin Quan's unsatisfactory squint.Kan Yuan shrugged, "Am I wrong? No one can be a savior. If you care about it, you can set up a special fund to train children who are talented in painting but have no money to back them up."

Yin Quan was taken aback for a moment, and felt a little relieved.

He said with a smile: "Doctor Kan, you are not so cold-blooded. You are... quite caring."

Kan Yuan looked sideways at him, with a half-smile.

Loving? ?

It's just that I don't want to look at his ugly, wrinkled orange face.

Forget it, it's fine if he wants to understand it this way!

Kan Yuancheng did not argue with him, but seriously suggested, "If you want to do it, hire professionals to take care of it." In his opinion, there is really no need to spend too much energy on these trivial matters, and let professionals do it. Doing professional things and freeing up your own time is a qualified manager.

Yin Quan nodded, "I'll check the information when I get home."

Soon, the car arrived at the art center.

Yin Quan opened the door and was about to get out of the car when he was pulled back by a force, and the foot that had just been stretched halfway retracted.

"Why?" With doubts in his eyes, he looked down at his clothes.

It's neat and there's nothing wrong with it.

Kan Yuan looked at him with a paralyzed face, and pointed to his cheek: "I've figured out a way for you, so why don't you say anything?"

Yin Quan glanced at the time in the car from the corner of his eye, and there were still 6 minutes to go to class.He didn't care about being reserved, pouted his mouth, and quickly kissed Kan Yuancheng's face, leaving a small saliva mark on purpose.

Turn around and run, slipping fast.

Kan Yuan put his thumb on his face and wiped the drool on it.

Smiling and sending a WeChat message: The attitude is perfunctory, it doesn't count.

***

Kan Yuancheng started the car and drove to the school.It's another year of graduation season, he has to go back to school today to take graduation photos, get his graduation certificate, and get rid of the things in the dormitory.

After everything was done, Wen Kebo suggested that everyone have a break-up meal and see Hu Xu off by the way.

Hu Xu bought a plane ticket tomorrow and returned to his hometown to inherit the family business. Like his father, he struggled to become a rancher.Wen Kebo has become a full-time employee at the internship company, and is currently rotating from R&D to sales.

In just half a month in the sales post, the level of speaking has improved by leaps and bounds!Finally, I got rid of the category of "not working in the brain".

"Hey, eight years, it's gone in the blink of an eye. How many eight years are there in life!" Trembling, "Kan Yuancheng, this is you!"

He sighed a little, and suddenly his voice became serious, and he gave Kan Yuan a thumbs up.

"You don't know how annoying you were back then. Even though you came from a small place, but your eyes grew on the top of your head, you felt that you were the most pure and noble, and the most unsullied in the mud. We are all the mud in that pond. You Tell me... feel your conscience and say, were you hypocritical in the past?"

"Don't mind, he drank too much!" Wen Kebo quickly pinched Hu Xu's arm, but when Hu Xu struggled, the two dangled back and forth, and almost fell to the ground hugging each other.

Kan Yuancheng shook his head, "He made a good comment."

What does he mind?

Isn't the graduation season the time to confess your heart and soul?Those good and bad, after today, will become a part of the memory, after a long time, you might smile knowingly when you think about it.

"However, you are very good now. All your stinking problems have been changed, and your career is booming. Brother, to be honest, you are already luckier than most people, so cherish it."

Hu Xu's eyes were foggy, he stood up staggeringly, and wanted to pat Kan Yuan on the shoulder, but in the end he miscalculated and slapped Wen Kebo on the head, who was unresponsive in time.

Wen Kebo tilted his head immediately.

Gritting his teeth, he let out a "hiss -" sound.

Is this horse riding or the weakest Hu Xu in the dormitory?This hand strength is too strong, does the wine have a strength buff bonus?

But why was he the one who was injured?

The corner of Wen Kebo's mouth twitched, feeling that he was too innocent.

After standing still, he hurriedly helped Hu Xu to the sofa next to him, lest he accidentally throw himself into the boiling hot pot.

He doesn't want to eat spicy roommate head before graduation at all.

The drunk person was very heavy, and Kan Yuancheng also helped to support them. The short few steps made the two of them sweat on their foreheads.After throwing him on the sofa, Kan Yuancheng shook his arms at the same time as him.

They looked at each other and smiled; "Drink, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Jian also laughed loudly and said, "Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return! We have to make an appointment, and we have to meet often in the future."

After all, he took a sip of white wine!

He smiled, half-truthfully said: "Hu Xu is right, you don't know how much we envy you in private, you just graduated, you have a family business, you are a winner in life."

Kan Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

When the party was over, the other three were drunk, and only Kan Yuancheng, who had an amazing capacity for alcohol, remained sober.

He dialed Yin Quan's phone number.

The clear and cold voice suddenly became magnetic, a little coquettish: "Little Curly, your husband, I'm drunk~~~"

After half an hour.

Yin Quan rushed over with two bodyguards to pick him up.

They directly opened a suite in a nearby hotel and asked Xu Jia and the others to be responsible for sending people there.He took Kan Yuancheng home first.

Kan Yuan leaned half of his body on the little curly hair.

The familiar warm fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath, and the iron arm around Yin Quan's waist tightened again.

Yin Quan was strangled to the ground, patted his face lightly, and coaxed softly: "Hey, let go of your hands a little bit."

"Hmm~" Kan Yuancheng let out a muffled snort, reeking of alcohol, which made Yin Quan dizzy and staggered two steps.

Yin Quan gritted his teeth, ignoring that when he couldn't stand firmly just now, there was a force supporting him.

Kan Yuancheng suppressed a smile and lay on Yin Quan's shoulder.

Taking back most of the strength that had been unloaded, he deliberately kissed Yin Quan with his drunken mouth.

Yin Quan wanted to support him to go forward, but at the same time wanted to avoid his dishonesty.

He was so angry that he twisted Kan Yuancheng's waist twice, "I told you to get drunk! Hmph~"

Kan Yuancheng was suddenly pinched, and his face was so painful that he lost control and his expression was distorted.

Here, little curly hair, you are ruthless!

As a result, after the little curly hair finished pinching him, Xu's anger subsided a little, and he felt embarrassed again. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the pinched place gently, and said in that sweet and seductive voice while rubbing: "I touch it. It doesn't hurt once you touch it, my dear!"

Kan Yuan's body froze in a subtle way.

Can a man's waist be touched easily?

His ears turned red immediately, and they were still in there.

The game of pretending to be drunk and wanting to be served by the little curly hair is completely unplayable.

Kan Yuancheng stretched out his hand to grab the paw on his waist, moved his other hand from Yin Quan's waist to his shoulder and held it tightly. Go quickly to the parking spot.

Yin Quan was dumbfounded, and he was taken away for a long distance before he came back to his senses.

He was deceived!

This guy wasn't drunk at all, he just bullied him on purpose.

"Hey, walk slowly, walk slowly!" Kan Yuancheng was being teased so hard at the moment, he couldn't hear what he was saying, and his mind was full of thoughts of pressing him down hard, Sauce-like brew-like!

He caught a glimpse of Kan Yuancheng walking towards the driver's seat.

Yin Quan hurriedly hugged his arm and grabbed him: "You can't drive after drinking! Do you still remember driving irregularly and making your relatives cry?" He lifted Kan Yuancheng and opened the driver's door first, "Today I open."

After all, he saw that Kan Yuancheng was still standing still.

Yin Quan urged: "Get in the car, what are you doing standing there!"

Kan Yuan stared at him intently, and maybe half a minute later, he said in a hoarse voice: "What you said, don't talk about it halfway."

Yin Quan was confused, and nodded in confusion, "Get in the car!"

Even if he wasn't completely drunk, he didn't dare to let him drive, then both of them would have to be sent to the police station.

But Yin Quan felt that such endless words were spoken in a serious manner, and he didn't run away when he was drunk.

Kan Yuan's eyes darkened. Looking at the little curly hair in the car, he slowly bent his eyes and licked his lower lip subconsciously.

Yin Quan shivered suddenly, feeling his hairs stand on end.

He looked at the temperature in the car in confusion, then turned it up two degrees before starting the car.

Along the way, he always felt a chill in his heart, something was looking at him in the dark, and his back felt a chill.In order to alleviate this illusion, I can only keep chatting with Kan Yuancheng.

And Kan Yuancheng was also very strange, he babbled a lot, and he only answered with a single syllable.

The voice was very hoarse, as if he had caught a cold again.

After the car drove into the garage, Yin Quan turned off the car and anxiously touched his forehead.

As soon as his hand touched his forehead, the seat under his buttocks suddenly fell backwards.

Unprepared, Yin Quan swayed, leaned back, and spun around.

Kan Yuancheng: "I agreed not to jump out of the car~"

After all, he blocked his mouth forcefully, and his tall body slowly pressed over...

Yin Quan: ...

The author has something to say: The big baby will not treat Mr. Kan badly~~~

In my article, family members are not allowed to be in harmony, everyone is a family of invisible sand sculptures.