Don't run after school next door!

Lin Zan pursed his lips, looked at him, and said nothing.

Fang Xun walked up to him and handed over the phone: "Here you are."

"Thank you." Lin Zan took the phone with his head down, and then looked up and smiled after a while: "I was more angry at that time." He was talking about throwing the hair tonic that Fang Xuan gave him.

"Say it again, I don't mind beating you up again." Fang Xun said threateningly, although he obviously didn't take it seriously.

Lin Zan still smiled, not wanting to be too embarrassed, so he asked, "Are you here to play too?"

"I came with my classmates."

"Oh." Lin Zan nodded, "I wish you a good time."

He was in a bad mood, and he probably didn't want to force a smile, so he turned and walked out.Fang Xun was going out too, so he followed beside him.

When the two got close, he smelled a vague fragrance from Lin Zan, and only then realized that this was the smell just now.It turned out that it wasn't the perfume used for filming that evaporated, it was because of him.

Fang Xun was thinking in his heart, and asked inadvertently: "Have you used perfume?"

Lin Zan paused, seemed satisfied with his question, and was obviously in a better mood: "My mother gave it to me, Artisan's Summer Night Breeze."

Fang Xun thought it was a bit funny, he looked like those children who showed off what their parents bought.By such a coincidence, Xiaye Qingfeng has four words the same as their group name.

Their private room was not far from the bathroom, and they arrived soon. He greeted Lin Zan and went in.

Lin Zan went back to his private room alone, sat on the sofa and sighed.The music was still playing, he ordered it for his parents, Leslie Cheung's "Chasing" was the song his father sang when he proposed to his mother.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, no one came, and nodded to "Chasing", chasing the air here.A bunch of pastries and scented tea were ordered on the table, all for his parents, and he looked a little bit stuck.It was obvious that they had made an agreement, but when the two heard that the other party was coming, they both shied away and said that there was something temporary.

Lin Zan couldn't figure it out, as long as there was a conflict, it would be fine. What's the point of these two avoiding each other?And he didn't care about his feelings.

Forget it.

Lin Zan ordered a bunch of songs again, and he sang alone.

From "All the Way to the North" to "Nanshan South", from Chinese to English, I sang many, many songs, until my voice became slightly hoarse, and finally I sang "Chasing" again.

He didn't want to drink scented tea or drinks, so he ordered a bunch of beer and hated the rough taste, so he asked someone to bring a bottle of red wine.

Pour one glass after another, watching the dark red wine swirl in the glass, the tone is very beautiful.The music was flowing in his ears, and he remembered the way his father danced on the carpet with his arms around his mother's waist when he was young. Both of them were smiling, their bodies were very close, and they swayed round and round, and the air was fluctuating love.

Lin Zan thought in a daze, they all said that he was the crystallization of love, so now his crystallization is mixed with impurities?

Emotions flooded, he became more and more angry, and drank the whole bottle of wine to the bottom.Finally shook the bottle and threw it away.

The private rooms here are all luxuriously equipped. He thought it was too spacious and unpopular, so he wiped the corners of his mouth and got up from the carpet, and stumbled, opened the door and went out.

The corridor was a bit stuffy, and the light was so strong that it felt like being completely pierced by the light.Lin Zan frowned, strode out, got off the elevator, walked to the door, and felt happy only when the cool wind from the street blew.

But the noise of the world outside, the voices of pedestrians talking, the sound of vehicles, and the vulgar songs played in the shops on the street bored him.He wants to go home, to return to a warm and peaceful home.

Inadvertently, he bumped into someone again. The other person had a slightly cold body temperature, and he helped him in time, preventing him from kissing the land.

Lin Zan could hardly keep his eyes open, so he raised his heavy head with difficulty and looked up.It's white, and I can't see it clearly, only a vague outline is pretty good.He thought this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a long time.Who, who, think rationally.

It was late at night, waiting for him at the door, holding him up, and keeping silent as if it was a prelude to teaching someone a lesson.Oh, got it.

"Mom," he complained, "why didn't you come earlier."

Fang Xun's calm expression finally showed a crack.Li Zhao couldn't help it at first, and laughed loudly: "Damn, this is the first time I saw someone so drunk that he called a man mom."

Du Rui laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back: "Damn it, Brother Xun was murdered. This doesn't look like a woman no matter what."

The drunk Lin Zan leaned into "Mom"'s arms dissatisfied, stretched out his arms to wrap around "Mom's" waist, and complained in a low voice, "It's so noisy."

Fang Xun was speechless, and pushed the person on him, but he didn't push away.

Lin Yanyan said: "I'll call the waiter to come out and let them take this man home."

Fang Xun's face was already so cold that Jiang Wang couldn't stand it any longer, and stepped forward to help him with a smile: "Fang Xun, you are gentle enough, let me come and cut him open." After all, he is the captain of the basketball team, and he has strength It was very big, grabbed Lin Zan's shoulder and pulled it out.

Lin Zan staggered back two steps, looked at Fang Xun aggrievedly, and said in a trembling voice, "Mom." His eyes were confused and sad, and it was unbearable to watch.

Seeing that he was about to fall down again, Fang Xun stretched out his hand to hug him, and called Lin Yanyan who was walking inside: "Don't call the waiter, I'll take him back."

The people next to me were all taken aback: "Do you want to be so kind?"

Lin Yanyan stopped and looked back at him: "Do you know this person?"

Fang Xun said, "He is Lin Zan."

Lin Yanyan was puzzled: "I thought you just wanted to beat him up."

Fang Xun looked down at Lin Zan who was leaning against his arms, half of his face was illuminated like mist from the street lamp, and the mole under his eyes was clear and delicate, like a condensed drop of water.

"That incident is over, and he was beaten. I don't hate him." Fang Xun made a temporary decision, "But I want him to owe me a favor."

Li Zhao was at a loss: "Wait, this is the person who bullied Fang Xuan before? Why didn't I understand what you meant?"

Fang Xun helped Lin Zan's back of the head so that his chin rested on his shoulder so that it would not keep sliding down.He slowly revealed a smile: "If you owe me a favor, it will be returned to Xiaoxuan. Don't think anything wrong with me in the future."

Du Rui: "Damn, you really dedicated yourself to Xiaoxuan. What does this person think about Xiaoxuan? Beast, Xiaoxuan is only 15 years old!"

Only Lin Yanyan raised his right hand and pushed down his glasses, looked at Lin Zan critically and said, "Why don't I think he will be interested in Xiaoxuan?"

Fang Xun took it for granted: "Xiaoxuan is so cute, I have to guard against every man around her, don't think about Xiaoxuan."

"Besides," he glanced at Lin Zan who kept murmuring "Mom" in a low voice, and his smile became a little more calculating, "It will save me a lot of time to ask someone who looks good to help me block those who don't. "

Several people understood that Fang Xun's idea was to use Lin Zan as a human shield.Du Rui convinced: "The dog is still your dog. If you didn't do this before, you wouldn't find it pleasing to your eye."

Fang Xuan is beautiful and extremely innocent. After entering high school, he was harassed several times by boys. Fang Xun went to No. [-] Middle School for her and fought countless times. The boy, Fang Xunfa savagely beat him up, and he had to hold them back so as not to make a big deal out of it.

At that time, Lin Yanyan suggested that finding a boy he knew to pretend to be Xiaoxuan's boyfriend could also prevent a wave of people.But Fang Xun resolutely disagrees, the reason is that Xiaoxuan is so cute, even a man wants to make a fake show for real.

Jiang Wang asked, "Have you figured it out?"

Fang Xun didn't explain, but shook his hand: "You guys go first, I'll call a car to take him back."

After getting into the car, Fang Xun got Lin Zan into the car, sat beside him and asked, "Where do you live?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Zan stared at him, clenched his fists, and said loudly: "You even forgot where I live, no wonder you have to come and see me!"

For no reason, Fang Xun was slapped by the driver's uncle.Fortunately, Lin Zan got angry enough and told the address.

The car drove to the destination. There was less traffic on this road, and the environment became quieter. Lin Zan felt a little better, but he started arguing again.Leaning his head on the seat, he looked sideways at his mother who was dazzled by the white light, and asked in frustration, "Why don't you come to see me?"

Fang Xun didn't answer.He stubbornly asked several times: "Why?"

After a while, he said to himself: "I drank a lot of wine." He laughed again, with a bitter laugh, "You don't care anyway. You don't care about me anymore."

Fang Xun turned his head to look at him, and saw Lin Zan raised his face, looked up, and didn't speak anymore, he seemed to be awake, but his body was still crooked.I'm so drunk, is it necessary to hold back my tears?

When they got there, Fang Xun helped Lin Zan out of the car.The alcohol seemed to be getting stronger, and Lin Zan was even more drunk, unable to stand still, and staggered forward.

Stepping on a small stone, he slipped and fell straight down. Fang Xun quickly grabbed him.Lin Zan fell into his arms, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab Fang Xun's clothes, grasped it tightly, and asked on his back, "Do you hate me?"

Fang Xun looked at him, his eyes were red, like beams of light, amazingly bright, eagerly waiting for a reply.

Fang Xun clasped his waist with both hands, pulled him up, and finally said, "I don't hate it."

Although it was pointless for him to say this, it was not a mistake to comfort a drunk and say a few false words.

Lin Zan's state made it more time-consuming for him to walk by himself. Fang Xun didn't hesitate too long, and squatted down to carry him on his back.

Lin Zan stretched out his arms, wrapped them around his neck, put his head on his shoulders, and called softly, "Dad."

Fang Xun really has nothing to say.Probably this person was often carried by his father when he was young, and now he is regarded as a father again. He is good enough tonight, and he can be both a father and a mother at the same time.

Lin Zan added: "I ordered "Chasing", but you didn't come to sing."

Fang Xun pursed his lower lip slightly, and walked into the community with his back behind his back.When Lin Zan recited the address just now, he recited it in great detail. He had mentioned all the buildings and numbers, so there is no need to ask anymore.

The environment of this community is quiet and the greening is well done. There are late-blooming begonias along the road, and some petals are scattered from time to time with the wind.

Lin Zan was silent for a long time, Fang Xun thought he was asleep, but when he walked under a street lamp, he suddenly sang a song:

"Chasing and chasing, just wanting to chase every minute and second in life, it turns out how ridiculous, you are the real goal."

Fang Xun's footsteps stopped.Although I felt special when I heard his voice for the first time, I didn't expect to sing so beautifully when I was drunk.

"Lin Zan," but Fang Xun said, "don't sing."

Because his lips were too close to Fang Xun, the voice flowed into Fang Xun's ears so straightforwardly, trembling, hoarse, and the details were too clear.

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Voice control is cool again! (The friends who clicked in can move their little fingers to poke a favorite → this sentence was typed by the cat on the keyboard, meow meow meow meow begging for favorite~)