Dead zone

The face began to have a tendency to smile. "

"He loves to laugh."

"Picky eaters, noisy, heartless, kind."

"It's easy to play tricks, and it's easy to bully."

"Like a puppy."

It was the first time Zhou Jian heard so many words from Jiang Gan, and he said them in such a gentle tone.

She also laughed and nodded, "Very cute."

"Yes, very cute." Jiang Gan looked up at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, but his eyes dimmed, "But he is very vengeful, and he will never forgive me."

"Do you want to see him?" Zhou Jian asked.

Jiang Gan withdrew his gaze, pinched the phone tightly with his slender fingers, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to interfere in his life anymore. It is not a good thing to have a mentally ill boyfriend."

Fang Yingzhen opened his eyes at five o'clock in the morning.

I fell asleep at two o'clock in the middle of the night last night, and I slept for less than three hours in total.

The person is very sober and not sleepy at all.Fang Yingzhen got up in the dark, washed and dressed, then took the key and went out.

It was only 06:30 when we arrived at the gate of the prison. Fang Yingzhen came to this kind of place for the first time, but he didn't feel any anxiety.He followed the police officer leading the way and walked along the long and empty corridor.

Until being taken into a small room.

The person who wanted to meet was handcuffed, and sat behind the glass with eyes downcast, waiting for him.

Fang Yingzhen reached out and knocked on the glass casually.

The man lazily raised his eyelids and gave him a sleepy look with a puzzled expression.

"Jiang Mingzhou, right?" Fang Yingzhen sat down, picked up the microphone hanging above, and asked.

"Who are you?" Jiang Mingzhou raised his eyebrows and yawned again.

"Jiang Gan's boyfriend, Fang Yingzhen."

The person opposite opened his mouth and forced his yawn back.

"What did you say?" Jiang Mingzhou looked at him coldly.

"Your son's boyfriend," Fang Yingzhen repeated, asking in a cold voice, "Do you hear me clearly?"

"Fuck," the man's eyeballs popped out in a terrifying look, his gaze almost pierced the glass, "you say it again?"

Fang Yingzhen smiled and didn't speak. He watched Jiang Mingzhou go crazy through the glass, and was restrained by the police behind him with concerted efforts.

In fact, he didn't have much to say to this lunatic, whether it was cursing or insulting, Fang Yingzhen was more willing to take practical actions than these.

"Uncle," he called out politely, "I can pay you a lot of money to stay here and never get out, and live like hell every day."

"You..." Jiang Mingzhou's lips were pale, and he stared at him firmly.

"Don't you believe it?" Fang Yingzhen smiled again, "Actually, my family is still very rich."

Jiang Mingzhou didn't make a sound, and waited for his next words with dark eyes.

But only one sentence: "Actually, you are very pitiful."

"But you deserve it." The harmless young man in front of him added.

Coming out of the visiting office, Fang Yingzhen received a call from Cheng Zhan: "Mr. Cheng?"

"You went to see Jiang Gan's father?" Cheng Zhan was a little anxious, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's over, I just want to explain something." Fang Yingzhen's voice was so cold that he seemed to be a different person, "I have also explained it."

"Then, then you..."

"I want to go to Jiang Gan." Fang Yingzhen interrupted him, "I don't want to wait any longer."

"But Jiang Gan won't..."

"It's his business that he doesn't want to see me." Fang Yingzhen said softly, "I just want to see him."

June 23, [-] was a very special day for the [-]th senior high school students.

The results of the college entrance examination are announced.

At that time, Fang Yingzhen had just got off the taxi, holding a can of white wine in his hand, with red eyes, dragging his suitcase to the side of the road, his head swelled by the summer night wind, staring blankly at the road people come and go.

The city was too big and foreign to him.

Fang Yingzhen was very confident before coming here, he didn't think about it and didn't want to think about the consequences.

But the closer he was to Jiang Gan, the more nervous he became.

Jiang Gan refused to see him. This kind of thing is entirely possible. He may be forced to return without doing anything.

Fang Yingzhen sat on the suitcase, unscrewed the lid of the liquor bottle, and poured it all in one go.

The wine is very strong, I bought it at the supermarket when I got off the plane, to strengthen my courage.

He will become thick-skinned when he is drunk, no matter how Jiang Gan treats him, he will be able to bear it, and he can stay for a while longer, maybe Jiang Gan will soften his heart.

When Fang Yingzhen felt his consciousness began to blur, he cleared his throat and made the first call to Jiang Gan.

Get hung up in a second.

He made persistent efforts and dialed the second one.

Hang up again.

Fang Yingzhen hiccupped, already feeling like crying.

"What should I do, your father is so cruel." He reached out and patted the glass box on his lap, and Fadou, who was lying in the box, raised his head and glanced at him slowly.

Fang Yingzhen gave the little goldfish to Han Li to take care of, and Fadou was easier to bring, so he brought it along as a bargaining chip to impress Jiang Gan.

There is no way, Jiang Gan does not answer the phone.

Fang Yingzhen thought about it and sent him a message.

The throat was burned by the alcohol, and the drunkenness gradually spread to the whole body along the brain. Fang Yingzhen felt that he was

Like a piece of tofu, his whole body was limp. If he hadn't had a better sense of balance, he would have fallen off the suitcase.

But drunk to drunk, the courage is much bigger.

-Jiang Gan, it's me

Half a second after the short sentence was sent, Fang Yingzhen started to have a sore nose.

He frowned, feeling cold liquid dripping on his forehead.

What, it started to rain.

Does God want to be so powerful?

Pedestrians on the road gradually began to open umbrellas, Fang Yingzhen was still sitting stubbornly in the rain, lowering his head and pressing his phone.

- it's me, I'm Fang Yingzhen

- I'm in city S now

- would you like to see me

1 minute, 2 minutes.

5 minutes.

no respond.

Fang Yingzhen wiped his eyes fiercely and continued.

- You don't want your Fadou either, so I throw it away?

- really throw it away!

......

Fang Yingzhen felt as if he was talking to an empty number.

His mentality gradually collapsed, and he almost cried in front of passers-by.

It's embarrassing for girls to chirp.

-Bastard!

- I will never come to you again!

Within a few minutes, he began to sell pity again.

- i have no money

- no money back

- my feet hurt when I walk

- going to sleep on the street

Even so, there was still no response.

Fang Yingzhen took a deep breath, his brain was very hot after being attacked by alcohol, he didn't know whether it was because he wanted to cry or was too drunk, his eyes could hardly be opened.

It is very close to Jiang Gan's house, and opposite is a small square.

Fang Yingzhen looked up, staring at the colorful lights on the square in a daze. After a while, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one and put it in his mouth.

The rain drenched his body so much that Fang Yingzhen felt chilly at the end of the hot June.

He thought, Jiang Gan really didn't want him anymore.

Jiang Gancai went back to his room exhausted after reading his college entrance examination results from the official website.

The test is not bad, 696, which is no different from the usual level.

If...the English test is taken, the total score should be more than [-].

Jiang Gan closed his eyes, he didn't feel much about this matter anymore, he had thought about it too many times, and instead became immune.

The body is gradually recovering in the day-by-day treatment, without any serious sequelae, and the wounds heal quickly. This is the only thing that can make Jiang Gan feel a little bit happy.

Jiang Gan lay on the bed and turned on his cell phone habitually.

I froze for a moment.

Countless strange calls and strange messages poured in like a school of fish.

It was Fang Yingzhen.

Jiang Gan's lips moved, and he read each item carefully, not even missing the punctuation marks.

While watching, I thought in my heart, don't respond, don't respond.

In this way, if the person retreats despite difficulties, he will go back.

But his eyes fell on the last message from 5 minutes ago.

-Jiang Gan I'm drunk, can you pick me up

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When the phone rang, Fang Yingzhen thought he was dreaming. He shook and swipe the screen frantically, but the phone fell to the ground with a slap when he lost his grip.

Fang Yingzhen sighed, squatted down in a daze, picked up the phone, and poked the green answer button on it.

The next second, a familiar voice came from inside: "Fang Yingzhen?"

Jiang Gan's tone was very cold, but Fang Yingzhen was almost drunk, so he didn't feel sad when he heard it, and he didn't realize that this was the first time he heard his voice in nearly half a month.

Fang Yingzhen said vaguely: "Yes."

"Where is it?" Jiang Gan asked him.

"In..." Fang Yingzhen subconsciously looked up at the opposite square and blinked, "There are many light signs in your house."

"Are you in the rain?"

"say."

After Fang Yingzhen was reminded like this, he felt that his body was soaked, and he rubbed his wet arms in the cold.

It wasn't raining very much, but it just kept falling, which was annoying.

"Jiang Gan...can you come and pick me up?" the person on the phone begged softly.

Jiang Gan's eyelids moved a few times, and was dimmed by the night outside the window.

He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly picked up the coat thrown on the bed and put it on indiscriminately, and ran out with his mobile phone.

Fang Yingzhen was found in a square not far from his home compound.

The man lowered his head, sat on a half-person-high suitcase and swayed his legs, allowing himself to be drenched in the rain, like an unwanted little stray dog.

Jiang Gan clenched his teeth, adapting to the pace that was too fast for him, and walked towards Fang Yingzhen step by step.

Until he walked in front of him.

A pair of Converse with scattered shoelaces appeared in Fang Yingzhen's blurred vision. He raised his head and saw the lover he was thinking about day and night.

There is no romantic plot after reunion as written in the novel.

The drunkard didn't even cry, he stared at Jiang Gan, blinked innocently, and smiled slowly: "You're here."

I knew you would come and pick me up.

It was already late at night to help people run the hotel and check in. Jiang Gan supported the drunk Fang Yingzhen with one hand, and pushed the suitcase with the other.The phone in his pocket vibrated several times, and he knew it was Cheng Qiao who was calling him.

But Jiang Gan didn't care about it, took out his room card and swiped the door, and stuffed Fang Yingzhen and his luggage into the room.

Fang Yingzhen was still holding a box tightly in his arms. Jiang Gan opened his arm and saw that it was Fadou.

"...Long time no see." He greeted his former pet in a low voice.

After helping people take off their shoes and change their wet clothes, Jiang Gan sat on the edge of the bed and watched him for a while before leaving, but someone grabbed his wrist forcefully.

The pure white quilt covered two-thirds of Fang Yingzhen's face, only his wet eyes were exposed.

"Jiang Gan." He called pitifully.

"..."

Jiang Gan broke his wrist, but Fang Yingzhen entangled him again, and then began to cry.

Fang Yingzhen hugged one of his arms, put his eyes on the inside of his wrist, and after a while, warm liquid flowed out along Jiang Gan's wrist.

It's the kind of crying that sounds sad and sad.

This little dog really loves to cry, and he can't stop crying, but he won't cry unless he's really sad.

It's a pity that someone always seems to make him very sad.

Jiang Gan disliked people who would make him sad, but he himself became such a person.

Fang Yingzhen cried for a while, raised his red and swollen eyes to look at Jiang Gan, and started crying again.

"...Don't cry." Jiang Gan said in a cold voice.

"Are you fucking consoling?" Fang Yingzhen cried dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Gan simply dragged the chair and sat next to him, his arm couldn't be drawn out temporarily, and the right to use it was occupied by someone, so he couldn't do anything about it.

Jiang Gan himself couldn't tell if he didn't want to pull it out, or he actually hoped that Fang Yingzhen could hold his arm like this.

Feeling the familiar temperature and touch of the people in front of him, he will jump out of the emotional instability during this period, no longer have the urge to get angry and irritable, but instead develop a peaceful attitude that intends to have a good talk with the world.

Fang Yingzhen had cried enough, let go of his arm, it seemed that the alcohol he drank was flowing out along with the tears, and he seemed much more sober.

He calmly took a piece of paper and pressed it on his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, and looked up at Jiang Gan.

Jiang Gan stared at his red and swollen puppy eyes, and just about to say goodbye in an evasive manner, he heard Fang Yingzhen say: "You tell me now, I want to break up with you."

He froze for a moment, frowning slightly.

"talk."

Fang Yingzhen sniffed and looked at him coldly, "Say it now, I won't bother you again in the future."

Jiang Gan didn't speak, just looked down at the floor in a daze.

Fang Yingzhen wiped his face fiercely, gritted his teeth for a long time before saying: "Jiang Gan, I came here just to hear you say it yourself, Fang Yingzhen, break up, I, Jiang Gan, don't want to be with you anymore, I, Jiang Gan, don't have you You can also live a good life, I, Jiang Gan, don't need you at all!"

"You fucking said it!" He suddenly roared, raised his foot and kicked hard at the cabinet next to Jiang Gan.

"Disappear without saying a word? Are you a man?" He reached out and grabbed Jiang Gan by the collar, and pushed him viciously onto the chair.

The wound on Jiang Gan's back hadn't fully healed yet, and the pain quickly spread from the violent impact.

Jiang Gan clenched his palms tightly, and it took a lot of effort to get up. He pulled the coat on the back of the chair and was about to leave, but was dragged back by Fang Yingzhen.

"Do you know what I've been living for the past half month?" Fang Yingzhen pushed the man back into the chair vigorously, leaned over and stared at him, "I've been waiting for you like a fool, calling you every day, The first thing I do when I wake up and open my eyes is to check my phone to see if you have replied to me! What about you! You ran away without saying hello, ran here and hid, what do you want me to do!"

Jiang Gan's gaze landed on Fang Yingzhen's violently heaving heart, and slowly moved up to look at his chin, where a stream of tears fell down his chin, then moved up again, to look at his sad and painful eyes.

"Do you think it's an honor to have a boyfriend like me?" Jiang Gan said.

"...What?" Fang Yingzhen frowned tightly.

"You're going to spend your whole life on a mental patient, aren't you?" Jiang Gan looked straight through the emotional fog and landed on his face, "So you're satisfied?"

"I'm crazy, I'm mentally ill, can you understand me when I say this!"

Jiang Gan's lips trembled, and his eyebrows were low: "I'll contact you, and then what? Let you see me in a mess? Let you know how terrible it is to have a mental illness?"

"You know I don't think so at all!" Fang Yingzhen yelled out of strength, his voice became hoarse, and the hand on his shoulder kept shaking.

Jiang Gan opened his mouth, but he had no desire to continue talking.

After a few seconds, his eyes darkened, Fang Yingzhen kissed him suddenly, and pressed his lips against his.

Jiang Gan never wanted to experience such a desperate and sad kiss in his whole life.

He tried his best to push Fang Yingzhen away, but was pushed back even harder - he didn't know where a drunkard got his strength.

The moment the lips were pressed together, warm liquid fell and wet the lips of the two of them.

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Kissing in this situation is neither pleasure nor desire, Fang Yingzhen just wants to block Jiang Gan's unreasonable words.

But the kiss is gradually deteriorating, and the bodies that have been separated for many days start to catch fire once they are bonded together.

Jiang Gan pushed Fang Yingzhen's shoulder away before the fire got bigger, and stared at him blankly.

Fang Yingzhen didn't know when he sat on his lap, the end of his eyes and lips were red, and the tip of his nose was also red, as if he might cry at any time.

"Didn't you say," Fang Yingzhen sniffed and wiped his eyes quickly, pretending not to cry at all, "Didn't you tell my grandfather that he would protect me?"

Jiang Gan raised his eyes and was about to say something when the cell phone in his pocket rang again.

"Is it your mother?" Fang Yingzhen lowered his head and asked.

He hummed, and the person on him got down silently, sat on the edge of the bed, and waited seriously for him to answer the phone.

Jiang Gan took out his cell phone and picked it up, it was Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian's voice sounded very angry, probably because leaving home in the middle of the night really frightened Cheng Qiao, and she got so angry.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up." Zhou Jian said.

"No need." Jiang Gan said in a cold voice, "I'll be back."

When Jiang Gan answered the phone, Fang Yingzhen's phone vibrated.

[Super]: Fang!How much do you score in the college entrance examination!

SAT score?

Only then did Fang Yingzhen realize that the results were out, and hurriedly opened the official website to check it out.

Before the page was loaded, his heart beat like a drum, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Jiang Gan's arm.

Jiang Gan looked up from the phone and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"I... am checking the score." Fang Yingzhen was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Gan didn't speak, didn't make any expression on him, let him grab his arm, and said to the phone: "I'll be back in a while, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, I felt the strength in my arm suddenly increase.

"Jiang Gan..." Fang Yingzhen's voice trembled a little, "I saw my grades."

"......Oh."

Fang Yingzhen opened his mouth, glanced at him again, and suddenly said, "How much do you score?"

"696." Jiang Gan said.

"Then I," Fang Yingzhen looked down at the mobile phone page as if he was not sure, his momentum was very weak, "I should be able to go to a school in the same city as you, right?"

"..." Jiang Gan looked at him, "How much are you?"

"Yes, do you want to say it?"

"Say it." Jiang Gan was a little impatient.

"599." Fang Yingzhen's voice was very low, "It should be fine, right?"

The mobile phone in his hand was snatched away, Jiang Gan's expression looked a little bad, and so did his tone.

He said: "Fang Yingzhen, can you be more confident? Why am I worthy of you becoming like this?"

Before Fang Yingzhen could speak, Jiang Gan looked down at the grades on the page.

Chinese 105, Mathematics 108, English 113.

Coupled with the scores of the three elective exams, it is a very good result.

Jiang Gan knew how hard Fang Yingzhen worked during that time. Although this person was really delicate, he didn't fall behind when it was time to work hard.

Jiang Gan returned the phone to Fang Yingzhen, and for some reason he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yingzhen took the phone, turned his head and suddenly saw the bite marks of different shades on the back of his hand, and pulled the back of his hand away.

"What are you doing..." Jiang Gan was stunned halfway, seeing Fang Yingzhen's eyes quickly turned red again.

"You bit it yourself, right?" Fang Yingzhen asked in a nasal voice.

Jiang Gan wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't. He didn't know where a drunkard got so much strength.

"Jiang Gan," Fang Yingzhen blinked, and tears fell down patteringly on the back of Jiang Gan's hand, the temperature was hot, "Don't push me away and hide alone, okay?"

Jiang Gan was distraught by his tears, and every time he saw Fang Yingzhen crying, he would feel uncontrollably uncomfortable, worse than having an illness.

So he stretched out his hand, wiped Fang Yingzhen's face a few times, and told him, "Don't cry."

"Okay, I won't cry," Fang Yingzhen twitched, nodded, and looked at him seriously, "Then can you not want me?"

No one can resist Fang Yingzhen, a crying puppy. Jiang Gan thought he was hard-hearted, but he failed.

"It's just a very small difficulty." Fang Yingzhen wiped away the tears on the back of Jiang Gan's hand, lowered his head and kissed those teeth marks heavily, "it's just a very small difficulty, very small."

"..."

"It's really, really small." Fang Yingzhen was probably still drunk, and kept repeating in his mouth, and finally raised his red eyes to look at him, "We just need to work hard, and we can pass, do you believe... "

Jiang Gan blocked his lips.

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-599

- Awesome!

-Please eat, do you know you!

Lin Chao's news popped up one after another, causing the phone to vibrate non-stop.Fang Yingzhen turned off the phone in a hurry, threw the phone aside far away, and looked up at the sleeping person lying beside him.

Fortunately, I was not woken up.

Jiang Gan slept soundly and breathed evenly—the performance improved and he did not run away.

A small dark yellow lamp was left on the bedside, and Jiang Gan's brows and eyes were glowing with warm tones, which looked much softer.

Fang Yingzhen really wanted to hug this person tightly and tell him how bad he had been during this time to arouse his guilt, but when he saw Jiang Gan's appearance, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Gan is really much harder than him.

Jiang Gan didn't want to be seen by him, nor did he want to make him suffer, so he chose to run away.

"I won't run away, and neither can you." Before falling asleep, Fang Yingzhen leaned into Jiang Gan's ear and said something determined.

Fang Yingzhen is ready for the next days. No matter how difficult it is, he does not intend to be a deserter, but to be Jiang Gan's most solid guard. Jiang Gan can protect him, and in turn he can also protect Jiang Gan very well. .

If he was by Jiang Gan's side that night... Even if Fang Yingzhen let that lunatic hurt himself, he wouldn't let him hurt Jiang Gan.

Fang Yingzhen has always regretted that the past cannot be made up, at least he has a future.

Jiang Gan agreed to be hospitalized and began to receive treatment.

Accompanying Jiang Gan to get better is indeed very hard. Jiang Gan will still be in a state of panic from time to time, occasionally lose his temper and throw things, and will deliberately show his face to him.

There was even a time when Zhou Jian brought a notebook to ask him to try filling out his application, but Jiang Gan smashed the notebook.

Fang Yingzhen dispersed everyone, including Jiang Gan's attending doctor. He cleaned up the broken notebook on the ground by himself, and then sat by Jiang Gan's bed.

"Fang Yingzhen," Jiang Gan looked very badly, looking at him with anger, "How long do you want to do this? A month? A year? A lifetime? Will you be happy facing a mental illness like this?"

"Who said you were mentally ill." Fang Yingzhen indifferently picked up an apple in the fruit plate on the bedside table and began to peel it.

"Fang Yingzhen!" Jiang Gan couldn't help but grabbed his wrist, Fang Yingzhen's hand shook, the paring knife cut his fingertips, and blood gushed out immediately.

It must have hurt.

Jiang Gan stared at Fang Yingzhen's fingers and thought, this person is most afraid of pain, spoiled and spoiled, he can't even drink the bitter medicine.

But Fang Yingzhen didn't make a sound, wiped off the blood with a paper towel, took out a Band-Aid and wrapped it on the wound himself.

Jiang Gan looked up at him.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Yingzhen laughed at his stupid look, peeled off another band-aid, and slapped it on his face.

"Do you still remember?" Fang Yingzhen crumpled up the wrapping paper and threw it into the trash can, "I saw you fighting with others for the first time, and then I posted it for you in the same way."

Jiang Gan didn't speak, and tore off the Band-Aid on his face, and the child turned his face away in anger.

"It's our first time to go to an amusement park," Fang Yingzhen approached cheekily, "You're so hot that you still have a map of China wet on your back, remember?"

"That's you, not me." Jiang Gan said.

Fang Yingzhen laughed heartlessly: "So you still remember?"

"Later we took a picture, and my mother knew you only after seeing that picture." Fang Yingzhen lowered her voice, "Actually, my mother has always wanted to see you... My mother will like it very much you."

Jiang Gan's eyelids trembled a few times, and he couldn't help turning his face back, looking at him seriously.

"We will be fine in the future, really." Fang Yingzhen tried not to let his voice be stained with tears, "My mother likes you very much, your mother and your mother's girlfriend... seem to have a good impression of me Okay, there will be no difficulties in the future, I will accompany you, we will take care of the disease, and it will get better and better in the future."

Jiang Gan lowered his eyes and reached out to grab Fang Yingzhen's soft and slender fingers.

Fang Yingzhen took the opportunity to lean over and kissed him on the forehead.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Gan frowned.

"Sneak attack," Fang Yingzhen raised his eyebrows cheekily, "Can't you?"

Jiang Gan ignored him, but looked at the band-aid wrapped on Fang Yingzhen's finger, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Fang Yingzhen said immediately.

"to be frank."

"It hurts to death." Fang Yingzhen immediately acted well and burst into tears, "Hurry up and comfort me, boyfriend, I just endured it very hard."

Jiang Gan glanced at him, remained silent for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed his fingertips wrapped in Band-Aids.

The matter of smashing the notebook seemed to be a turning point. After that, Jiang Gan gradually began to cooperate with the treatment, and his complexion improved a lot. He no longer looks like a dead face all day long. He still smiles occasionally, but the smiles are always directed at Fang Yingzhen. No one else has a share.

The two read a lot of reference books together and checked a lot of information, and finally handed in a satisfactory answer sheet at the end of July.

In mid-July, when it was hot summer, two admission notices arrived one after the other.

Jiang Gan was admitted to a certain 985 in S City, and Fang Yingzhen was admitted to another one that was quite close to this 985.

Being able to read a book is already very good for him, a natural scumbag. If he hadn't met Jiang Gan, he might not have been able to read a book.

The main reason for choosing this school was that he was very interested in that major, and the most important reason was that it was close to Jiang Gan's school.

Fang Yingzhen rented a single room not far from the school. Since he will have to live here for the next four years, it would be good to get familiar with the environment in advance.

It's just that when the school season came, Fang Yingzhen went back and forth between the boarding school and the general school.

Let's live on campus, it's annoying not being able to see Jiang Gan every day.

Can't stop...Fang Yingzhen has another very awkward thought.

Although Jiang Gan is getting better day by day, Jiang Gan hasn't said something to him... deceptive words, such as why I will never leave you again, I was wrong and I shouldn't treat you Get angry or something.

hiss.

Fang Yingzhen felt nauseous when he tried to substitute Jiang Gan himself, but he still hoped that Jiang Gan could tell him this.

Fang Yingzhen always felt aggrieved if Jiang Gan didn't say anything.

Jiang Gan would do many intimate things to him as before, but he never coaxed him. Although Jiang Gan used to be cold and straight, he didn't understand style, but at least he was good at coaxing people.Fang Yingzhen endured his temper for several months, but he didn't say a good word.

Scumbag.

In a fit of anger, Fang Yingzhen chose to live on campus.

Jiang Gan couldn't get used to getting along with strangers, so naturally he still went to the school. He felt unhappy about Fang Yingzhen's choice to live in the school. He didn't say it out of face, and just watched his boyfriend get farther and farther away from him. further and further......

First I didn’t see each other for a day, then I didn’t show up for a week, and then...

Later, Jiang Gan couldn't bear it anymore, and went to Fang Yingzhen's school to find someone, but he ran into Fang Yingzhen talking and laughing happily with a boy.

Jiang Gan's expression darkened immediately, and he dragged the man away.

It wasn't until he took the taxi home that Fang Yingzhen said deliberately: "What are you doing?"

"Who? That." Jiang Gan looked at him.

"Senior from the same department, what's wrong?" Fang Yingzhen looked innocent.

"He likes you," Jiang Gan frowned, word by word, "I can see it."

Unexpectedly, Fang Yingzhen nodded clearly: "Yes, the senior told me that he is gay."

"......so?"

"Can't we gay and gay communicate with each other? The senior is very friendly, we are friends." Fang Yingzhen smirked.

"..." Jiang Gan stopped talking and turned his head to one side.

Fang Yingzhen almost laughed, but held back in time, and poked his arm: "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, someone grabbed his finger, and Jiang Gan said slowly with a sullen face, "Can you not be friends with him?"

"Huh?" Fang Yingzhen raised an eyebrow.

"Also, can you live off campus?" Jiang Gan added.

"Why? I'm going to live on campus. How nice it is to live on campus."

"Because..." Jiang Gan paused and glanced at him, "I want to see you every day."

"I don't want to see you every day." Fang Yingzhen duplicity.

"..." Jiang Gan has never been a champion of quarrels, he nodded sullenly, "Oh."

"That's it?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue, and couldn't bear it anymore, and began to scold, "Why don't you know how to coax people? You can't coax me? You can't say that you are wrong, you know that I am important, you You can't live without me, you really want to hug me to sleep every day?"

After he finished speaking, the uncle driver who was driving in front choked, coughed violently, and tried to hold it back.

Fang Yingzhen completely disregarded face, glared at Jiang Gan, and ruthlessly shook off his hand: "Don't touch me, driver, turn around and go back the same way."

"Keep driving, don't go back." Jiang Gan said immediately.

The uncle glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror in embarrassment. He was frightened by Jiang Gan's aura, and continued to drive along the road after listening to the latter's words.

"..." Fang Yingzhen died of anger, nodded and said, "OK, I..."

"I was wrong." Jiang Gan said.

Fang Yingzhen was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong: "What?"

"I said I was wrong." Jiang Gan's expressionless expression was not sincere at all, but Fang Yingzhen knew that he had worked hard to express himself, "In those days, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, and I shouldn't be angry if I can't control it." You lost your temper, and you shouldn't have run away without saying a word before, and you should take on something with you."

Well, yes, that's what I want.

Fang Yingzhen thought happily, but still put on an angry look on his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Gan suddenly bumped his lips.

"...Jiang Gan, are you sick!" Fang Yingzhen blushed and covered her mouth.

"Yes, but it's almost ready." Jiang Gan nodded seriously.

"..." Fang Yingzhen just wanted to give him a thumbs up.

"So," Jiang Gan stared into his eyes, "can you forgive me and make up?"

For a long while, Fang Yingzhen didn't speak, Jiang Gan felt his heart trembling, and suddenly he was slapped on the back of his hand, which caused burning pain.

He frowned, and his face was domineeringly turned away.

Fang Yingzhen glanced at him and said arrogantly: "Okay, I forgive you."

The author has something to say: It’s officially over, thank you everyone~

The new article "Rabbit" will start writing next week! It is the long secret love story of Fang Yingzhen's tablemate Xiao Shen!