Dead zone

No skin? "Yuan Mao clicked his tongue, stood up from the stool, and tilted his head to look at him.

"It's you, what's wrong?" Fang Yingzhen also got up and turned to look at him.

Yuan Mao smiled, ignored him, and turned to look at him: "Is this the Great Master Jiang Gan? Great Master?"

Jiang Gan didn't speak, and continued to eat his own food.

"Why does the Great God ignore people?" Yuan Mao frowned, "Did you forget that you owed me a punch at the Internet cafe that day?"

He smiled, and continued: "I don't care about it anymore, what is there to care about with a psychopath."

"Keep your mouth clean." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Why, I'm going to be crazy and beat people up, can't I say that?" Yuan Mao raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think so, Jiang Gan?"

Fang Yingzhen wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Lin Chao and Yao Yuan.

Jiang Gan finally finished eating, put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth carefully.

"You probably don't know yet," Yuan Mao suddenly turned his neck, playing around, "God Jiang Gan has such an amazing mother."

"What's so great?" Someone asked.

Fang Yingzhen saw Jiang Gan froze and raised his eyelids.

"It's just amazing," Yuan Mao laughed, "Other women who have extramarital affairs always run away with a man, and the mother chooses one out of a hundred and follows a woman..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Gan stretched his hands, turned over from the long table, and punched Yuan Mao on the bridge of the nose.

The plates and chopsticks fell off with a clatter, and Yuan Mao was pressed into the leftovers scattered on the floor by Jiang Gan, unable to move.

"Fuck me-"

Yuan Mao's nose was bleeding, and half of his face was blurred, looking shocking.

"Jiang Gan!" Fang Yingzhen didn't care about anything else, and quickly pushed the others away to drag him up from the ground.

"Jiang Gan," Yuan Mao laughed suddenly, panting, "When I was pushed down the stairs by you when I was a child, I knew you were crazy, and you are still like this now. I want to be normal."

Jiang Gan didn't speak, but raised his hand and punched him on the left side of the face. Just as he was about to hit him again, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Get up!" Fang Yingzhen shouted, "When the discipline teacher comes over later..."

Jiang Gan shook off his hand.

"What the hell are you still doing in a daze, come on, don't you remember what I said before?" Yuan Mao said lazily.

The few boys who sat at the table with him before heard this and gathered together.

"Damn, what should I do..." Yao Yuan whispered.

"What else can I do." Fang Yingzhen interrupted him, took off his coat and threw it aside, "Come on."

The behavior of two or more people beating each other in a public place is called mutual assault.

As a result of the fight, neither side was settled, and a row of people were fined to stand at the door of the principal's office.

"Review! Punishment! Record a demerit! Not even one less!" An angry voice came from the principal's office, "It's too much! There has never been such a bad incident in the history of our attached middle school! As a student of the attached middle school... "

Fang Yingzhen leaned against the wall, squinting to look at the sky outside.

Today is a good day, the sun is out today.

Looking at it, he turned his head to look at Yuan Mao on the other side. Yuan Mao's face was bloody, looking terrified, and he looked back at him with dark eyes.

Fang Yingzhen gave him a middle finger, then turned his face and glanced at Jiang Gan beside him.

Jiang Gan kept lowering his head, suddenly raised his eyes, and glanced at him too.

Fang Yingzhen noticed that Jiang Gan's brow bone was bruised, although he was not much better, the corner of his mouth was swollen from being bumped.

"Hey." Lin Chao said loudly, bumping Jiang Gan's shoulder.

Jiang Gan was unprepared, and was knocked over to Fang Yingzhen's side.

The four of them looked at each other, and suddenly couldn't hold back, and laughed together.

47

Under the plea of ​​Lao Wang and the head teacher of the other class, the group of people were not punished seriously.

Inspections are unavoidable, and it is estimated that when the flag is raised, you have to stand on the rostrum and read it.

As soon as Fang Yingzhen thought of the scene of wearing an ugly school uniform and having to read the inspection in front of all the teachers and students in the school, he couldn't love it.

"Don't be discouraged, do something happy." Lin Chao patted him on the shoulder.

"What to do?" Fang Yingzhen looked up from the two-line self-criticism, looked at him and asked.

Jiang Gan and Yao Yuan also raised their heads and stared at him together.

"Shall we go dancing?" Lin Chao's eyes sparkled.

"Now?" Fang Yingzhen was stunned.

Several people were rushed to the dormitory by Lao Wang to write a self-criticism, and they were left unattended.

"Let's go!" Yao Yuan threw away the pen and began to put on his shoes.

"Where are you going to jump?" When Fang Yingzhen said this, the last person in the queue climbed over the wall and left the school awkwardly.

"BDP!" Lin Chao clicked his tongue.

"Ah," Fang Yingzhen glanced at Jiang Gan, "Let's change to another place."

Jiang Gandao: "It's all right."

"Change it to another one." Fang Yingzhen insisted.

"Okay," Yao Yuan nodded, "You can change as you like, but Xueba, I really didn't expect you to be willing to come with me."

Jiang Gan smiled and shook his phone: "I took a taxi."

A few people went to another place called Oscar by car. Lin Chao sat in the co-pilot and laughed when he thought of something.

"No, are you sick?" Fang Yingzhen asked.

"No!" Lin Chao turned his head and glared at him, then laughed again, "I think it's a bit bad for us to be like this now, isn't it?"

"It's not very good." Yao Yuan answered, "I didn't finish the review, so I slipped out..."

Before he finished speaking, he also laughed: "Fuck, this will be the most memorable day in my life, right?"

Several people laughed for a while, and then fell silent again after laughing.

"Thank you." Jiang Gan said suddenly.

Fang Yingzhen looked up at him, actually wanted to talk, but didn't think about what to say.

"Jiang Gan," Lin Chao turned his head and said, "It's okay, from today on, everyone is a good brother who goes through life and death."

Yao Yuan poohed: "Who the hell is dead?"

"Your culture is too low, I can't communicate with you." Lin Chao waved his hand.

"What Lin Chao said is what I want to say." Fang Yingzhen said.

Jiang Gan raised his head and looked at him.

"Okay..." Fang Yingzhen stretched out his hand and touched his shoulder stiffly, "Good brother."

Oscar's place is open all day, whether it's early morning or noon, as long as you go in, it will always be a dark night with intense music and colorful lights and shadows.

Several people booked a booth, and not long after they sat down, Lin Chao dragged Fang Yingzhen to the dance floor together.

"I just saw a very hot one," Lin Chao gestured in the air, and shouted through the deafening music, "Don't miss this opportunity!!!!"

"I'd better forget it, I'll drink something first, I'm thirsty." Fang Yingzhen pulled Yao Yuan up, "Go with Yao Yuan, go and go."

Lin Chao and Yao Yuan ran away with bright eyes, leaving Jiang Gan and Fang Yingzhen sitting on the sofa.

"That's how he is." Fang Yingzhen laughed awkwardly, and bit the straw in the drink into his mouth.

Jiang Gan supported his head, tore a peppermint candy, bit it into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him: "Let's go?"

"Go, where are you going?" Fang Yingzhen was stunned.

Jiang Gan took off his coat, threw it aside, got up and walked over to tug him: "Bengdi."

Fang Yingzhen was dragged all the way to the dance floor by Jiang Gan. He couldn't recover from the whole person. He was blinded by the light above his head. He wanted to raise his arm to block it, but his wrist was caught.

"Why do you suddenly think of jumping..."

Fang Yingzhen was half-struck as he spoke, watching Jiang Gan's facial features flickering in and out of the light, and the well-groomed hair was illuminated with a layer of blue fringe.

Hot air, warm crowd.

Jiang Gan nodded slightly, biting candy between his teeth, blinked at him amidst the loud music, and raised his right hand.

Fang Yingzhen felt as if he could get drunk even with a drink, so he stretched out his finger bluntly, and gave his hand to the other party.

The body kept trembling frequently due to the noise of the surrounding environment. The moment his fingers were clasped together, the noise in Fang Yingzhen's ears suddenly disappeared, leaving only the clear heartbeat sound like thunder.

Jiang Gan's pupils reflected various bright colors, and when Fang Yingzhen wanted to get closer to see clearly, Jiang Gan leaned over first, and wiped his nose with his lips intentionally or unintentionally, and Fang Yingzhen smelled mint.

"Jiang..." Fang Yingzhen wanted to call his name as usual, but suddenly he didn't have the courage.

Jiang Gan's mouth was opening and closing on the dance floor where he couldn't hear it unless he spoke loudly. Fang Yingzhen couldn't hear him, so he could only watch him speak seriously.

Probably because Fang Yingzhen looked too focused and looked silly, Jiang Gan suddenly smiled, a beautiful smile, more beautiful than ever before.

Fang Yingzhen's palms were sweating, and he felt the urge to kiss.

Suddenly someone ran over shouting his name, Fang Yingzhen came back to his senses, Jiang Gan had already let go of his hand, stood in the crowd and looked at him with a smile.

"Fang! Yao Yuan has suffered from heat stroke, shall we go out?" Lin Chao shouted.

"Heat stroke?" Fang Yingzhen also shouted, "How is it possible?"

"He's wearing a sweater and fleece vest and playing disco, can he not suffer from heat stroke!"

"..."

So several people moved to the barbecue stall again.

This barbecue stand is rather peculiar, it is opened on the roof of an old building.

Cold winter weather with cold beer and hot barbecue. Sitting at a small plastic table and looking up a little, you can see the lights of the whole city, and the atmosphere is even better at night.

"Come, come, let's go!" Lin Chao raised his glass first.

Fang Yingzhen hastily raised the glass filled with orange juice.

"Old Fang, you are boring." Yao Yuan said.

"He doesn't know how to drink." Jiang Gan suddenly said.

Both Yao Yuan and Lin Chao turned to look at him.

"Ah, yes..." Fang Yingzhen felt his face was so hot that he could steam an egg, "I really don't know how to drink..."

"Drinking will delay things." Jiang Gan said again, and then turned to look at him, "Is it?"

"..."

"You two, what's the situation?" Lin Chao asked with a smirk.

"What's the situation?" Fang Yingzhen felt guilty, "No."

"Do you want to drink or not? Hurry up!" Yao Yuan toasted, "Come on, for today, for Xueba to enter the competition team, for me to successfully strike up the first girl, cheers!"

"But you suffered from heatstroke after striking up a conversation, and the girl thought you had a seizure." Lin Chao said.

"Shut your uncle's beak." Yao Yuan clicked his tongue.

Several people were silent for a few seconds, then laughed together.

After half a round of drinking, Fang Yingzhen still didn't touch a drop, and secretly raised his eyes to see that the two were a little drunk, hugging and singing together.

Jiang Gan on the opposite side propped his chin, quietly looking at the scenery of the rooftop.

Seems a little drunk too.

But he could still notice Fang Yingzhen's peeking immediately, turned his face back, stared at him and said, "Huh?"

"Just take a look." Fang Yingzhen still said so.

Jiang Gan nodded like a child.

Fang Yingzhen couldn't hold back his laughter, Jiang Gan grabbed his hand and asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Smile casually." Fang Yingzhen said.

Jiang Gan raised his face, smiled, and suddenly pointed to the steps beside the roof: "Go there."

"What are you going to do?" Although Fang Yingzhen asked, he got up honestly.

He didn't know what happened today.

Jiang Gan pulled him up the steps and sat down together, and started blowing cold wind together.

Fang Yingzhen coughed a few times, feeling a little cold, and pulled the collar of the sweater to the bridge of his nose.

Jiang Gan faced the wind, his forehead was blown out, and his facial features were distinct. Fang Yingzhen suddenly realized that Jiang Gan was not actually a girl, but a very handsome type.

"Thank you." Jiang Gan said.

"You're welcome." Fang Yingzhen replied subconsciously.

"I'm saying, thank you for fighting for me today." Jiang Gan turned his head.

"I'm also saying, you're welcome to fight for you today." Fang Yingzhen raised his eyebrows, "And they, why don't you thank them?"

"Thank you in advance." Jiang Gan smiled.

Fang Yingzhen snorted, turned away and secretly smiled.

"What Yuan Mao said is true," Jiang Gan said with a smile for a while, "My mother's matter... Do I really look like a psychopath?"

"Not at all." Fang Yingzhen became serious, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Sometimes I can't stabilize my emotions, and I will have a lot of overreactions." Jiang Gan lowered his head and stepped on the steps with his feet, picked up a small stone, weighed it, and threw it aside, "I threw up when you were drunk last time. Having a low-grade fever is a very common thing.”

"What..." Fang Yingzhen was stunned.

"But it's getting better. It's been a long time. I was also surprised that it happened suddenly last time." Jiang Gan said, laughing again, "Probably because I was too emotional and out of control."

"Because, shall I kiss you?" Fang Yingzhen heard himself ask.

After a long time, the wind calmed down, and Jiang Gan said in a low voice: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yingzhen suddenly came over and quickly kissed him on the left cheek.

Jiang Gan was stunned for five seconds before he came to his senses and raised his head to look at him: "What are you doing?"

"Why don't you vomit?" Fang Yingzhen looked sincere, "I kissed you."

The two stared at each other for a while, then laughed at the same time.

Jiang Gan took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Fang Yingzhen: "Do you want it?"

Fang Yingzhen took it and took a sip, then returned it to him.

"Actually, I have one question to ask you." Jiang Gan said, "No, it's two."

"Ask." Fang Yingzhen lay back and looked up at the sky.

"Why do you always smell like peaches?" Jiang Gan asked seriously.

"Because my face cream is peach-flavored." Fang Yingzhen said, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." Jiang Gan thought, the answer to the question that had troubled him for so long turned out to be this.

"Is there another one?" Fang Yingzhen said.

"There is one more... have you really had plastic surgery?" Jiang Gan still asked seriously, it seems that these two questions have really troubled him for a long time.

"No!" Fang Yingzhen sat up with a tut, and grabbed his hand to touch her face, "Pinch and pinch, it's all true, there is no chin rest or eye corner opening, young master is pure and natural, okay! "

"Then why is the one-inch photo on your card so ugly?" Jiang Gan was confused.

"Because the photographer didn't take good pictures. You can go to see Lin Chao's. His picture is flatter than mine, so he has the nerve to laugh at me." Fang Yingzhen sighed.

Jiang Gan nodded, laughing until his shoulders shook.

"Is it that funny?" Fang Yingzhen glanced at him, "Who doesn't have a black history? I also have a question for you."

"Well, ask." Jiang Gan said.

Fang Yingzhen was silent for a while, grabbed his left hand, and opened the sleeve little by little, revealing the long scar: "This, how did you get here?"

Jiang Gan stared at his wrist and said nothing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I'll ask something else." Fang Yingzhen said quickly when he saw this.

"When I was in junior high school, I committed suicide once." Jiang Gan said, thinking for a while, "The first day of junior high school."

"Why..." Fang Yingzhen asked very hard, "suicide."

Jiang Gan looked at him, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "Because I have no hope, I feel that nothing will be good."

"What about now?" Fang Yingzhen asked immediately.

"Now..." Jiang Gan paused, and glanced at him, "I think it's pretty good now."

Fang Yingzhen let go of his hand, thinking that the subject should be changed: "Can I ask a second question."

"Ask." Jiang Gan flicked the cigarette ash.

"Actually, I've always been curious. Have you always been alone? Have you ever had any friends?" Fang Yingzhen asked.

"Forget it." Jiang Gan said.

"how is it like?"

"A primary school student who is easy to bully, but I can't remember what he looked like." Jiang Gan said, "I remember one time when it was raining and I lost my umbrella, and he lent me his umbrella."

Lose your umbrella and the consequence could be being locked in your room without food for a whole day.

At that time, Jiang Gan knew what it meant to be afraid.

"That's it?" Fang Yingzhen felt a little sympathetic to Jiang Gan, "It's gone?"

"Well, it's gone." Jiang Gan looked at him again, "Didn't you say today that you want to be my good brother?"

"...I echoed that." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Why, don't want to do it?" Jiang Gan narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah, I don't want to do it." Fang Yingzhen looked up at the sky pretending to be calm, "You don't care?"

Jiang Gan didn't speak, and blew a smoke ring into his face, and then saw Fang Yingzhen's ears turn red quickly.

Jiang Gan also imitated him to look up at the sky, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and he was silent for a long time, so long that Fang Yingzhen couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"Jiang Gan, I want to renew the lease." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Have you figured it out?" Jiang Gan asked without looking at him.

"Thought it out." Fang Yingzhen nodded.

Jiang Gan turned his head and said suddenly: "I want to go home, right now..."

Staring into his eyes, he added, "Right away."

"Wait a minute!" Fang Yingzhen pressed his shoulders, "wait a minute wait a moment, I'm a little confused, you let me..."

Jiang Gan's lips bumped up.

"Jiang..." Fang Yingzhen lost his mind by his sudden kiss, but reason still pulled him back, "Wait a minute, I have something to say..."

"Say what?" Jiang Gan stopped, panting slightly and looked at him.

"I...have never liked boys...I don't know..."

Jiang Gan didn't let him finish, kissed him again, and said vaguely: "Me neither."

48

Many years later, Fang Yingzhen recalled the night he spent with Jiang Gan, and the clearest memory was only the eagerness in the taxi to Jiang Gan’s house, and the moment Jiang Gan pinched his waist and pressed him against the entrance wall as soon as he entered the door. The kisses that come.

Jiang Gan's breath was mixed with the clear smell of beer, which was warm and warm, and fell on Fang Yingzhen's nose.

He was so enthusiastic that he couldn't help trembling his eyelids, and finally closed his eyes. In the dark, he felt Jiang Gan's cold fingers coming in from the hem of his clothes, and gently stroked his waist.

"Why are you shaking like this?" Jiang Gan stopped and asked.

"No......"

The knock on the door interrupted the answer, and Jiang Gan lifted his head from Fang Yingzhen's neck with some displeasure.

It was Han Li who invited them to eat fried chicken together.

Jiang Gan coldly said his refusal through the door, Fang Yingzhen couldn't help turning his head and smiling when he heard his tone.

"Oh, I'm so bored to eat alone!" Han Li shouted.

"No." Jiang Gan said.

Fang Yingzhen licked his lips with a guilty conscience, tasted Jiang Gan's taste, and secretly raised one eyelid to look at him, and was immediately discovered.

Jiang Gan completely lost interest in talking to Han Li, lowered his head again, bit Fang Yingzhen's upper lip, and began the slow and long torture.

Han Li probably walked away bored because no one was paying attention. Fang Yingzhen pricked up his ears and listened for a while before he heard any more movement outside the door. Then he couldn't help but hum in a low nasal voice, which was heard by Jiang Gan and bumped back again. up the wall.But there was no pain, Jiang Gan put a hand on the back of his head in time, and brought him to his side, and the tips of their noses touched.

The second time the kiss was interrupted, it was Lao Wang's call.Of course, it was impossible for Jiang Gan to answer. The ringtone rang from his mobile phone to Fang Yingzhen's mobile phone.In the confusion, Fang Yingzhen guessed that Lao Wang called him because he couldn't get through Jiang Gan, and what he wanted to talk about was playing truant without finishing the review.

really.

Fang Yingzhen answered the phone honestly, pressed the speakerphone, and the two sat on the sofa together to be criticized, and finally ended the call at the penalty of running ten laps tomorrow and cleaning the toilet that Lao Wang said.

Fang Yingzhen turned to Jiang Gan with a worried expression on his face: "What about running ten laps..." What to do.

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Gan grabbed his wrist and pressed him on the sofa again.

"I'll push you to run." Jiang Gan stared into his eyes and said, "Is that all right?"

Fang Yingzhen laughed and grinned: "Really?"

"Yeah." Jiang Gan kissed his slightly sweaty forehead, "Really."

"Let me ask you," Fang Yingzhen bent his knees and touched his lower abdomen, "Do you like the feeling of kissing me, or do you like me?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Gan gasped.

"How do I know?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue, "You didn't tell me."

"I like you," Jiang Gan pressed his forehead against his chin, "I like you."

"..." Fang Yingzhen felt dizzy, "Since... when did it start?"

Jiang Gan smiled, reached out and touched the bridge of his nose: "What do you want me to say?"

"It started when I picked you up at night when it was raining heavily, and it started when you kissed me when you were drunk."

It started when you yelled at me every time you turned your head.

Start by discovering that you cry secretly when you fall asleep.

It started with you charging me at every melee.

from now on.

"Then if there is no today, when will you say it?" Fang Yingzhen frowned slightly, and his eyes quickly turned red.

"If there is no today, I won't talk about it." Jiang Gan said.

"Why didn't you say it?" Fang Yingzhen felt that his eyes were so hot that something hot would roll out if he was not careful.

"Because I'm a lunatic." Jiang Gan smiled.

"You're not," Fang Yingzhen cupped his face and kissed him lightly, "You're not, if I say you're not, you're not."

"Okay." Jiang Gan nodded, "What about you?"

"me!"

Fang Yingzhen couldn't lie down, and Jiang Gan rolled off the sofa and fell on the carpet.

The two stared at each other for a while, then both laughed.

"Speak." Jiang Gan put his hand on his ear, "I'm listening."

"I don't know." Fang Yingzhen was honest.

"I don't know?" Jiang Gan raised his eyebrows.

"I really don't know. Anyway, when I see you unconsciously, I can't help but look twice more, and I can't control it."

Jiang Gan seemed very satisfied with this answer, and was not dissatisfied with his ignorance for the time being.

"Listen," Fang Yingzhen raised his hand and patted his chest, "the dance here is so powerful, it seems that there is a vicious old bastard who wants to hit the wall and commit suicide."

Jiang Gan was amused by his metaphor, and lowered his head and leaned his ears on it.

Fang Yingzhen trembled involuntarily, and heard Jiang Gan laughing lowly on his chest: "What are you shaking again?"

"I don't know, I just want to shake and can't stop."

Jiang Gan smiled again, then suddenly stretched out his hand and tore open his pants.

"...You!" Fang Yingzhen wanted to push his wrist away, but Jiang Gan dodged it.

"That's it."

Jiang Gan touched through his trousers, Fang Yingzhen's whole body went limp, his face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.

The following night seemed to fall into a beautiful and strange dark purple dream. Fang Yingzhen felt his body sinking and floating, and his soul rose from a far away place, staring at him strangely and seriously.

Jiang Gan's voice also floated from far away, saying, "Get up."

Fang Yingzhen opened his eyes in shock and found himself lying on Jiang Gan's bed.

"Aren't you sorry?" Jiang Gan leaned over to look at him, with a refreshing taste of toothpaste in his mouth, "I'm going to be late."

"...Why didn't you call me." Fang Yingzhen turned his face away, and slowly lifted the quilt to put on his clothes and pants.

Jiang Gan looked at him and smiled, and said, "The good news is that the punishment for running laps should be cancelled, since it's raining today."

Fang Yingzhen smiled.

The breakfast is made by Jiang Gan, and the eggs and scallion oil noodles are very fragrant.

Before going out, Fang Yingzhen ran back to the study again, and took the umbrella that Jiang Gan gave him in his hand.

Jiang Gan saw that he didn't speak, but raised the corner of his mouth, and reached out to touch his head.

"Why?" Fang Yingzhen glared at him, "What are you touching?"

"It's so fierce." Jiang Gan clicked his tongue.

"Don't you bring an umbrella? It's raining." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Didn't you bring it?" Jiang Gan pointed to the umbrella in his hand.

"I won't lend it to you."

"Okay," Jiang Gan nodded, ready to turn back, "Then I'll take the umbrella that my friend gave me when I was young."

"..."

Fang Yingzhen grabbed his wrist and walked out the door: "What to bring, I don't know if I'm going to be late."

When standing in the subway car, Fang Yingzhen stared at Jiang Gan's chin, and suddenly felt a very unreal feeling.

That's it.

Okay?

At once......

In love?

He really wanted to reach out and pinch his own, so as to verify whether it was a dream last night.Before pinching, I heard Jiang Gan whispered: "Get out of the way, someone wants to get off."

"Boy friend."

The last sentence made Fang Yingzhen so shocked that he couldn't raise his head for a long time.

"You..." Fang Yingzhen kept his head down, staring at the ground in shock, "What are you calling me?"

"Boyfriend, what's the matter?" Jiang Gan said lazily.

"..." Fang Yingzhen swallowed, feeling that he must look very new to the world now, "It's nothing."

"Do you like me shouting, or don't you like me shouting?" Jiang Gan asked in a low voice, leaning close to his ear.

"..." His face was so hot.

"talk."

"......like."

"I like it too." Jiang Gan said, "I want to hear it too."

Hearing the words, Fang Yingzhen raised his head and glared at him. Seeing the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head to look at the passengers sitting around him, and whispered, "Boyfriend, it's all right."

"Well, all right." Jiang Gan nodded and said meekly.

Fang Yingzhen looked at him, couldn't hold back, and laughed.

The author has something to say: If you lock it, see you at the old place

49

Coming out of the subway station, Jiang Gan naturally took his umbrella and extended his right hand to him.

Fang Yingzhen held her hand happily, then suddenly thought of something and called Jiang Gan's name.

"What?" Jiang Gan turned around.

"I'm not ready to tell Lin Chao and them..."

"It's okay," Jiang Gan pinched his mouth with his hand, "Now is not the right time."

"Then will you be unhappy?" Fang Yingzhen asked angrily when his mouth was pinched.

"No." Jiang Gan said.

"You won't?" Fang Yingzhen frowned and took his hand away, "It means that I am not that important to you."

Jiang Gan laughed after hearing this, and looked closer at him, "Are you making trouble for no reason now?"

"Why, you can't make a fuss if you're in a relationship?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue.

"I'm going to be late." Jiang Gan said.

"..." No fun.

Fang Yingzhen didn't tell his friends about his relationship with Jiang Gan for the time being. Firstly, the final exam was just a few days away. He promised his mother to start studying hard, and he didn't have time to think about anything else. Secondly, he didn't think about it either. Well what to say.

Also a little scared.

I was afraid that Lin Chao and the others would think that they were strange, that Jiang Gan was strange, and then they would stop talking to him.

But... still very happy.

He and Jiang Gan have a common secret, tacitly.

When there was no one around, Fang Yingzhen would always turn to the back and secretly glance at Jiang Gan. When Jiang Gan found out, Jiang Gan stretched out his foot and kicked him lightly on the stool.

"You're so noisy." Fang Yingzhen gave him the middle finger.

"Then what do you see me doing?" Jiang Gan asked, propping his chin.

"Can't you take a look? Are you expensive?" Fang Yingzhen quarreled with him with a straight face.

Shen Yan and Liang Zhi watched inexplicably, wondering why the two started to argue, isn't Xueba too lazy to talk to anyone?

Only Fang Yingzhen and Jiang Gan acted very enjoyable, like two psychopaths.

Occasionally, girls from other classes would come in to deliver letter paper and gifts to Jiang Gan, which was even more problematic. Fang Yingzhen pretended to be sleeping, but in fact he would prick up one ear, and when the girl ran away, he lazily turned his face away and squinted. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Gan: "Have you been caught by me again?"

"What did you catch?" Jiang Gan lowered his head and wrote the question.

so calm.

Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue, how could I continue acting?

[Can't you tell them that you are already married? ]

Fang Yingzhen took Jiang Gan's pen and quickly wrote this sentence on his draft paper.

Jiang Gan glanced at the draft paper and couldn't help laughing.

"Laughing fart?" Fang Yingzhen said impatiently.

"Fang Yingzhen, you are jealous." Jiang Gan said.

"Can't you eat it?" Fang Yingzhen's expression was arrogant.

"Then you eat." Jiang Gan took his pen over, "I want to write a question."

"..." What's the matter with this boyfriend?Why don't you understand style at all?

Forget it.

Fang Yingzhen lay down on Jiang Gan's table and looked up at his face.

Just watching it quietly is also a kind of enjoyment.

The final exam is over, and there are only a few days left before the Chinese New Year.

The second year of high school was played later this time, a day or two earlier than the third year of high school in the opposite building.

One reason is that shortly after the start of the next semester, students have to take the entrance exam and the English college entrance examination.

There are two chances for each course selection, and there are two chances for the English college entrance examination.Fang Yingzhen was not very confident, and it was even more impossible for him to pass the English test in such a sloppy manner. He simply reported only one technology, because technology was the less bad one among his three elective courses.

But Xueba boyfriend is different, all three subjects of politics, chemistry and biology are reported.

"Are you still a human being?" Fang Yingzhen looked at the pre-registration subject list sent by Lao Wang for a long time, heartbroken, "You want to pass all the exams at once, what are you studying in your third year of high school? You only know Chinese and English."

"You missed it," Jiang Gan reminded him, "I also reported English."

"..." Fang Yingzhen read it again, and sure enough, this bastard is planning to pass the English test next semester.

"Then what a fart you are studying in your third year of high school, you have mastered optics, Chinese and mathematics!" Fang Yingzhen said.

"Help you make up your lessons." Jiang Gan smiled.

"Help... me?" Fang Yingzhen pointed at himself.

"Otherwise." Jiang Gan looked at him, "Did you say that you want to go to Chengdu to go to university?"

"Yes." Fang Yingzhen nodded.

"I'll go with you, and I'll go to Chengdu too." Jiang Gan said.

"You...but your grades are very good, you should go to a better school." Fang Yingzhen suddenly felt a little flustered, "Don't do it for me..."

"It's not for you, I'm for myself." Jiang Gan interrupted him, "I don't have any big ambitions, I just want to stay with you, wherever I want."

"But your grades are very good." Fang Yingzhen repeated unconsciously.

"Just do whatever you want." Jiang Gan said gently.

"...Are you a human being saying such things?" Fang Yingzhen was immediately unmoved, and was pissed off by his inhuman speech.

The winter vacation officially started, Fang Yingzhen naturally moved to Jiang Gan's bed to sleep.

It is definitely impossible to say that they would not do something. After the two of them did something, Fang Yingzhen panted and watched the ceiling empty, and called Jiang Gan's name.

"what?"

"If you say that, I will be under a lot of pressure."

"What?" Jiang Gan sat up and touched his face.

"It means that you will go wherever I go." Fang Yingzhen said in a low voice, "I will feel very burdened, as if I have held you back."

"Then I won't talk about it in the future." Jiang Gan lay down again and hugged him.

"En." Satisfied, Fang Yingzhen slipped into his arms, "You want to become a better person, that's what I want to see."

"Let's go buy New Year's goods tomorrow." Jiang Gan said.

"No, you interrupt me when it's so sensational? Did you hear what I just said?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue.

"I heard that," Jiang Gan covered him with the quilt, "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

"You... are you unhappy?" Fang Yingzhen turned his head, trying to find Jiang Gan's lips in the dark and kiss him, "Don't be unhappy."

Jiang Gan kissed him perfunctorily, let go of his hand, turned around and went to sleep.

It’s over.

Fang Yingzhen couldn't sleep with his eyes wide open, thinking that his boyfriend was upset when he just started dating.

Jiang Gan is a person who can't express, and he seldom speaks his heart to anyone.Fang Yingzhen was a little afraid that Jiang Gan would no longer want to speak his mind to him after this, so he hurriedly thought of remedies.

I thought about it for a long time