Inhumanity

Along the way, they were always thinking about how to explain to Zhen Xinrui, and it can be said that the more they thought about it, the sadder they became.

This matter was not a matter at all before he was economically sanctioned. He has always done whatever he wants on the road of hunting beauty, casting a wide net to catch more, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to take care of all kinds of flowers and plants.

But in the past, he was rich, and if someone was neglectful, he would spend money on gifts, spend money on creating romance, until the dissatisfaction in people's hearts dissipated.

But now that he doesn't have a card or a car, he is timid in doing things, and he couldn't be more sad.

Fang Sui rested his chin and thought for a long time, his eyes fell on Lou Shechuan.

Lou Shechuan was looking straight ahead, driving seriously.

Fang Sui has seen his profile many times, and every time he looks so handsome, it makes people itch.

With such an appearance, Fang Sui would have cast his fishing net on him if he hadn't been concerned that he was his father's friend.

This is the elders!This is the elders!

Fang Sui murmured silently in his heart, restrained his eager heart, and showed a pure and well-behaved expression: "Uncle Lou, I think our uncle and nephew are really destined by fate!"

Lou Shechuan glanced at him, there was a gleam in his eyes, but his expression didn't change, he just smiled and said, "That's not it."

"As soon as I see you, I'm very kind." Fang Sui continued to drink the ecstasy soup, "It's almost as if you were cultivated in a previous life..."

Lou Shechuan's expression changed slightly, a half-smile: "Do you believe in the theory of past lives?"

"Ah?" Fang Sui got stuck, and rolled his eyes secretly, why the boss's ability to focus on key points has not improved at all.

"This is a metaphor..." Fang Sui said with a serious face, "We must implement the core values ​​of socialism, believe in the leadership of the party and the people, and adhere to materialism..."

Fang Sui skipped classes all the year round, did not study well in Sixiu, talked nonsense, and finally got back to the point: "In short, this is not important, what is important is my sincere heart to Uncle Lou..."

Lou Shechuan: "..."

How did this go to his "sincere heart"?

He thought about how he got along with Fang Sui these two days. The other party put on a very deceptive face, cooperating on the surface, but secretly trying to irritate him all the time. The two words do not match.

However, he was not ashamed of his words, and Lou Shechuan didn't refute, just smiled: "Then how do you plan to show your 'heart of sincerity'?"

Fang Suidao: "I already gave Uncle Lou half a dozen parent-child socks, that's not enough sincerity, those socks came out of my suit!"

Lou Shechuan: "..."

The other party was so righteous, he didn't know how to refute for a while.

In other words, even if it is reasonable, he will not refute it.

There was an eerie silence in the car.

After a while, Lou Shechuan suddenly smiled, reached out with his right hand and pinched Fang Sui's head, and said, "I forgot it for a while."

Fang Sui hummed twice aggressively, and said, "Uncle, remember to wear it tomorrow."

Lou Shechuan: "..."

The color scheme of those half a dozen socks can't be described simply by the four words "variety of colors". Presumably only Fang Sui, who is as ostentatious and self-willed, dares to put them on his feet.

There was another silence. After a long time, Lou Shechuan let out a voice from his throat: "Yes, I will."

Fang Sui succeeded in torturing Lou Shechuan mentally, proud of himself, and pretended to be aggrieved: "Speaking of which, I gave all my beloved socks to Uncle Lou, but you haven't given me any presents yet. .”

It turned out that he had laid the groundwork for a long time for this purpose.

Lou Shechuan laughed, shook his head almost imperceptibly, then pretended to be ashamed and thought for a while, and said: "It was indeed my negligence."

"It's okay." Fang Sui said with a magnanimous face, "We are uncles and nephews from the previous life, I won't blame you, just make up for it."

"So, what gift do you want?" Lou Shechuan parked the car at the gate of Colonel S, looked at him sideways, with a smile on his face, melting away the pressure brought by the too cold and hard lines.

He laid so much groundwork, he must have already thought about it in his heart, Lou Shechuan didn't bother to think about it, just asked him directly.

Fang Sui was naturally prepared in his heart, but he had to put on a face, so he held his chin and pretended to think for a while, and said: "I think the meaning of flowers is quite good, and it can reflect the spring-like friendship between our uncle and nephew. Why don't you give me a bouquet of roses!"

How could he talk nonsense like this without changing his face?

Lou Shechuan watched amusedly as he said a bunch of fallacies that even he himself didn't believe, and suddenly wanted to tease him, and said, "Since it's uncle and nephew, why don't you give me carnations..."

Fang Sui's face collapsed, with an expression of disbelief: "Uncle Lou, you still said you didn't have a crush on my dad, you clearly want to be my stepmother!"

Lou Shechuan: "..."

Lou Shechuan rolled down the car window, and the night wind blew in, bringing a bit of coolness.

He looked at Fang Sui without any fluctuation on his face.

Fang Sui looked at his expressionless face and wondered if he was finally going to get angry.

This is not very good, at least give the flowers first, and then it will not be too late to break the relationship!

Lou Shechuan let the wind blow for a while, calmed down, finally took a deep breath, opened the car door, got out of the car and walked away without a word.

Fang Sui: "..."

What is this operation?

You are a dignified group boss, no matter how upset you are, you won't be so naive, just slam the door and leave, right?

Fang Sui felt uneasy, unable to figure out what Lou Shechuan meant, he was never afraid of anything, and there were no one hundred or eighty people his father found to deal with him, and he never paid attention to him, only Lou Boss From the beginning of the acquaintance, he didn't follow the routine, leaving him with an infuriating ability but nowhere to use it. Every time he made a move, it was like hitting cotton.

Lou Shechuan accepted it correctly every time, but it made him feel no sense of accomplishment. He always felt that this person was hiding something, and he didn't know when he would really explode.

Now Lou Shechuan seems to be really angry, it stands to reason that Fang Sui should be secretly happy, but for some reason, there is a conflict in his heart that he never had before.

He tangled in the car for a while, and then felt a little uncomfortable.

I didn't expect you to be such a stingy Boss.

Fang Sui thought about it, decided to ignore Lou Shechuan, and got off the car directly to go back.

He opened the car door, and when he got out of the car, he felt countless gazes from all around him.

It was the busiest time around the campus at this time. Those who finished their evening self-study, those who came back from a date, those who came out for supper, and those who took a walk in small groups would all pass by here, bustling with each other.

Among the crowd, the most conspicuous one is Lou Shichuan's high-profile and coquettish sports car.

Even though there are many students from good families in S University, there are only a few who can afford this kind of car. Fang Sui can afford to drive it, but his father who hates iron and steel will never allow him to be so ostentatious of.

Fang Sui has a thick skin since he was a star among the crowd, and this little attention was no pressure for him at all. He shrugged and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a scream: "A Sui!"

Seeing that fellow Gu Longhua appearing from nowhere, he rushed to him with a look of surprise: "You, you... Your father canceled the sanction against you?"

While talking, he looked at the sports car behind Fang Sui with envious and jealous eyes. He had heard Fang Sui mention this car several times, and it was nothing more than a plaintive expression of his feeling that he couldn't get what he wanted.

Fang Sui was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He wanted wind and rain since he was a child, but he never thought that when he grew up, he would encounter his father's economic blockade. He couldn't get a mere sports car, but he only had 3 minutes for things. He was so hot that he thought about it for a while.

As a result, when Gu Longhua saw this sports car, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances, and when he saw Fang follower get off the car, his first reaction was naturally that Young Master Fang had finally won the war of resistance and got his wish.

The life of the rich second generation is really enviable. They can buy millions of sports cars whenever they want.

Gu Longhua, who was born as a commoner, had tears in his eyes, and he wanted to pounce on the legendary sports car.

The corner of Fang Sui's mouth twitched, he grabbed Gu Longhua who was about to pounce on him, and said, "I really think so, this is my boss's car."

"Your boss?" Gu Longhua's eyes showed doubts, and it took him a while to realize, "You mean the boss of the building?"

"Otherwise?" Fang Sui rolled his eyes, "Who else would dare to be my boss?"

"Ah..." Gu Longhua was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Sui delicately for a while, sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Ah Sui, I didn't expect you to be reduced to being a driver .”

Fang Sui: "..."

How did Gu Longhua's IQ get into university?

Fang Sui didn't bother to explain to Gu Longhua, and dragged him back to school.

The two of them took a few steps away when they heard Lou Shechuan's deep voice from behind: "Fang Sui."

Fang Sui paused, he was a little upset, but after thinking about it, he turned his head back.

Lou Shechuan was standing not far behind him. He was tall and straight, his face was as deep and handsome as a knife, and his haute couture suit, which had not faded off, showed his extraordinary demeanor. Against the background of the students who were coming and going, the students who were still childish , it stands out from the crowd and is dazzling.

At this time, he was holding a bouquet of huge champagne roses in his hands. I don't know how many there were, and they filled his arms. He was as tall as him, and he had to wrap his arms around him to hug him.

Each of the roses is delicate and beautiful, and it is the best time to bloom. There are still water droplets sprayed on the petals, which are crystal clear and reflect a heart-pounding light under the light.

Fang Sui's heart was shocked, and he froze on the scene for a while.

Lou Shechuan had already walked over, with an extremely gentle smile: "Here."

His speech was as brief as ever, but this time Fang Sui had the feeling of auditory hallucinations.

"This..." Fang Sui hesitated.

A hint of doubt appeared on Lou Shechuan's face: "Didn't you say you want roses?"

Fang Sui couldn't tell what he was feeling.

He released Zhen Xinrui's pigeons for no reason, after much deliberation, he felt that he could only spend money on a little romance in order to calm down the beauty. Now that he has no money, he naturally decided on Lou Shechuan.

The two had just had an argument, and Fang Sui thought he was angry, but he didn't expect that when he got out of the car, he actually went to buy flowers for himself.

And the shot is extraordinary, this bouquet of champagne roses is extremely eye-catching.

Fang Suineng felt that more eyes were cast from all around, many of them were faintly excited, and some even gasped and whispered to each other.

He didn't need to listen carefully to know what those people were discussing.

Famous cars with flowers, two men standing together (Gu Longhua who was automatically ignored: ...)

"Fuck, gay confession?"

"666, amazing..."

"Really or not, could they be friends?"

"You send your friend such a big rose?"

"Ahhh, these two are so handsome!"

……

Fang Sui is someone who has been used to big scenes since he was a child, and the strong crowd of his classmates is nothing to him. Even if someone calls him "fag" without any concealment, it doesn't hurt him.

Anyway, since he doesn't mind meat and vegetables, he can be regarded as half gay.

But the person in front of him was straight, with a sincere expression on his cold and hard face, the rose in his hand was crystal clear and delicate, and the clear drops of water seemed to be telling something.

For the first time, he, who thought he was in love, felt a little helpless.

"Uh..." Fang Sui hesitated for a moment, stretched out his arms to hug Rose, "You really gave it away."

Lou Shechuan didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with the scene in front of him, his face remained normal, and he said casually, "Reciprocity is common, isn't it?"

Fang Sui thought of the half dozen colorful Christmas socks he had given away with ill intentions, and wanted to interview Mr. Lou about his true feelings.