He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

On Friday evening, Tang Song packed his schoolbag. He was going home this week. There were already people waiting for him outside, and his father also called to urge him. As a result, he hurriedly stepped out of the house without saying hello to Fu Dongxin. classroom.

[Happiness index - 1, the current total is 0]

Tang Song on the run:? ? ?

Fu Dongxin tidied up the books in an orderly manner, his eyes darkened because Tang Song walked away without looking back, and Wan Qingyu's sarcastic voice from before his ears: "His freshness probably only lasts for a few days, Do you still expect him to be around you all the time?"

Fu Dongxin raised his eyes, seeing Fu Dongxin looking up at him, Wan Qingyu curled his lips, his handsome face was full of malice: "I advise you to correct your position, but you are just a dirty prostitute who is trying to climb up to Chen Qingning ?”

"I advise you to stay away from Chen Qingning, so as not to infect him with some dirty diseases."

As soon as the words fell, the originally noisy classroom became terribly quiet. At first they saw Wan Qingyu looking for Fu Dongxin with the mentality of watching the show, but now when Wan Qingyu said this, they all looked at him with surprised and disgusting eyes. Looking from this direction, even the tablemate who occasionally talked to Fu Dongxin moved away a bit shyly, for fear that there was really something unclean, and regretted why he couldn't control his mouth before and went to find something to say. .

Fu Dongxin acted very quietly, and he didn't seem to care much about these words. He sat silently in his seat, ignoring those strange eyes, but looked at Wan Qingyu with deep eyes.

However, this look did not scare Wan Qingyu away, on the contrary, it made his smile wider: "It is more calm than before."

Whispering began to appear around, and there were girls walking and chatting with their schoolbags on their backs. Seeing their tendency to gossip, maybe next week, Wan Qingyu's words could spread throughout the grade.

After achieving the goal, Wan Qingyu casually picked up the schoolbag on one side, waved to Fu Dongxin and said, "Bye bye~"

After a while, the people in the classroom walked away cleanly. At this time, Fu Dongxin's hand was clenched tightly. His indifferent eyes were gradually swallowed up by viciousness, and he stared at Wan Qingyu's position with a gloomy look.

……

Hearing the drop in happiness index, Tang Song almost turned back to look for Fu Dongxin, but there was already someone waiting outside to pick him up. As soon as he saw him coming out, he came up to him and took his schoolbag, causing him to turn his head repeatedly. There is no chance, let alone going back to the classroom.

[It's okay, it's only a little anyway, we can make it spicy by passing on more warmth when the time comes]

Candy saw that he was a little absent-minded along the way, so she comforted him.

[But nothing happened just now, how could he surrender?If this continues, when will I be able to leave this dream? 】Tang Song frowned. As a nightmare beast, he was trapped in a dream. If he said it, he would be laughed out of his teeth!

[Don't worry, let's take our time, we can't eat hot tofu in a hurry]

It's useless even if you are in a hurry!Tang Song has nothing to do, Fu Dongxin is like a rock, hard and cold, not only that, but also very glass-hearted, if something is wrong, life feels so dark that there is no hope, not even a little bit of happiness.

He seemed to be in hell, surrounded by evil spirits that gnawed at him.

For such a Fu Dongxin, Tang Song had no way to get close to him other than sharing his own little cake.

Tang Song stared at the fleeting scenery outside in silence. This was the first time he felt that happiness is really an illusory thing. Before, he only thought that human beings are greedy. They only have money and power in their eyes. As long as they have these, those human beings will be happy. Will have a good laugh.

He has a lot of money now, but Fu Dongxin is not rambunctious, he doesn't even want the breakfast he bought for him...

The road outside gradually changed from wide to narrow, and the crooked moon was also covered behind tall buildings. Chen Qingning's home was in the villa area behind the tall buildings. Unlike the crowded high-rise buildings in front, the villa area behind was separated from each other. Far away, there is even a huge golf course in the center.

The driver drove the car through a European-style hollow-shaped gate.

The lights inside the gate were brightly lit, and there was the sound of clinking cups of wine. Tang Song gave the driver a questioning look, and asked, "What's going on inside?"

"That's the master's banquet to celebrate the cooperation with the Wan family. Young master, go and change clothes."

banquet?Tang Song didn't know what to think of, his brows and eyes stretched out, and he showed a slight smile, concealing his depressed expression because of Fu Dongxin just now, and replied in a relaxed tone: "I see."

Following the side door in his memory, Tang Song slipped into the room and changed into a formal dress. The exquisitely cut pure white suit was straight and crisp, paired with a silver-gray tie, which set him off in high spirits. His hair was waxed and styled, Tang Song now looks like an elegant gentleman.

After dressing up, someone led him to the hall, and he tossed back and forth for a long time. Tang Song hadn't had dinner yet, and his stomach had already rebelled and sang empty plans, so his steps couldn't help but seemed a little urgent.

The voices in the hall were exceptionally lively. While exchanging greetings with others, Chen Shangang turned his head and asked the assistant beside him softly: "Is the young master alright?"

The assistant looked around, and after seeing Tang Song's figure, he replied: "It's ready."

While he was answering, Chen Shangang had already seen Tang Song, and his calm and polite expression immediately opened up into a smile, and a big smile bloomed on his mouth, which was completely different from the previous formulaic smile.

The person who was talking to him felt strange, and followed his gaze, and immediately smiled: "So it's Young Master Chen, he really is a good-looking person."

"Hahahaha, where is it." Chen Shangang was very happy when he heard the words, but his mouth was still modest. Although his expression was full of pride, he waved to Tang Song: "Qing Ning, come here."

Tang Song, who was already walking towards the dim sum stand, had no choice but to turn a corner and walk towards Chen Shangang with a smile on his face.

"Dad." Ah, so hungry.

"En." Chen Shangang patted his thin shoulder, and said, "This is your Uncle Wan."

Tang Song called Uncle Wan obediently.Going to starve to death.

Wan Qianhua nodded with a smile, and then said: "My boy is coming soon, you are about the same age, I heard from him that you two are still classmates...Here we come."

Tang Song turned around, and what he saw was Wan Qingyu, who was walking towards here in a graceful manner. Wan Qingyu was handsome, tall, and his long legs against the sky were wrapped in black suit pants, although he was a little immature. , but the whole body already has the momentum to override others.

【Guoguo... Just say that the body you found for me was his. 】

[Okay, okay, Chen Qingning's is not bad, don't always dislike him. 】

With long legs and big strides, Wan Qingyu walked to Wan Qianhua's side in a short while, called Dad in a low voice, then called Uncle Chen to Chen Shangang, and finally called Qing Ning affectionately.

Tang Song who was called was stunned.

But obviously Wan Qianhua and Chen Shangang are very happy to see that they have a good relationship, so Chen Shangang said cheerfully: "Qing Ning, I still have some things to talk about with you, Uncle Wan, you take Qingyu to eat first , so as not to starve to death.”

Chen Shangang obviously saw that Tang Song was dying of hunger, and his eyes almost flew to the dim sum shelf on the other side, so he asked them to fill their stomachs first, and it is also very necessary to cultivate a good relationship with Wan Da's prospective heir of.

In business, having more friends is equivalent to having more ways, whether it is a way to make money or a way to save lives.

Hearing that Chen Shangang asked him to eat, Tang Song was naturally happy, and he and Wan Qingyu were at the same table, and their relationship was fairly good, so he naturally dragged the latter towards his fancy dessert .

Wan Qingyu let him drag him, and when he walked a little further, he said: "Chen Qingning, are you a starving ghost?"

Tang Song turned to stare at him: "Aren't you hungry?"

From the time he finished his lunch at 11:30 noon to now at eight o'clock, he hadn't eaten for eight hours, and he would be a ghost if he wasn't hungry.

Wan Qingyu intentionally made fun of him: "You have to behave elegantly even if you die of starvation, and you are rushing to reincarnate like this now."

Tang Song didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, he took the plate and started to search for the food that he had fancyed a long time ago. When he took the small cake, he still wished that Fu Dongxin was there.

Naturally, Fu Dongxin couldn't be there. He was wrestling with people in a dark alley. In the smell of rancid garbage, his fist hit the man below him hard. The force was like It is to regard the other party as an enemy who killed his father.

The man howled miserably, and begged for mercy once or twice from time to time, but Fu Dongxin didn't seem to hear it, and repeated his actions from the previous second with a cold expression, until a woman in a small room came out and told him to stop.

The woman was wearing a red dress, her figure was enchanting, and her calves were exposed in the air like white jade, like fine silk and satin. With a cigarette in her hand, she said impatiently to Fu Dongxin: "Didn't I just take a little more money from you?" ? It’s like crazy to use it, it’s really bad luck.”

Fu Dongxin has heard this unlucky sound thousands of times. His heart, which was scarred by his biological mother, has already been repaired by himself with stones. Now this sentence is irrelevant to him, since she It was bad luck to have him, so why die without regret?

"I said, don't touch my things, otherwise, get out." Fu Dongxin said coldly, then brushed against the woman and entered the small house, shutting the woman and the man out of the room with a bang.

Fu Sheng stomped her feet angrily, her high heels made screeching noises on the ground, she walked up to the man who was still lying on the ground, and kicked the man's body: "Get up, it's useless for my mother to follow you!" Trash is really unlucky."

She doesn't know how to make money, but eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling are all things. Even the basic abilities of a man are not satisfactory, so she still has to rely on that little animal to support her, and she has to look at the little animal's face everywhere.

Thinking so, Fu Sheng kicked the man hard again.

The man was kicked to the wound, and his face became more ferocious. He struggled to get up and slapped Fu Sheng. He couldn't beat that little beast, and he couldn't beat this woman?

Fu Sheng's white and tender cheeks were crisp and raw. When he hit him with all his strength, five finger marks appeared in an instant, and they swelled up in a short while. She was short of breath and screamed and rushed towards the man. The sharp nails Immediately, there were bloodstains on the man.

The two began to wrestle.

Fu Dongxin sneered, and stretched out her hand to close the curtains.