Atypical love stories [Compilation]

Ou Fuxi pulled out Huo Zhi's vest, looking very excited, he analyzed Huo Zhi's behavior - watching his live broadcast, giving himself a gift after he had a nosebleed, taking himself to play games...

Huo Zhi definitely has a good impression of himself.

Ou Fuxi is very confident about this, so she plans to take the initiative to attack, anyway, if it doesn't work, she will spend money.

Fuxi Fuxi: Do you have a crush on me?

Misfortune: Yes.

Fuxi Fuxi: Which city are you from?Face base?

Disaster:?

Fuxi Fuxi: Let me tell you the truth, I have a good impression of you, do you want to try getting along?

Misfortune: ...

Fuxi Fuxi: Try it first, I didn't say anything about dating, after all, we only have the same face now, and we have to see if we are the right partner.

Fu Xi Fu Xi: So, where is your home?I will look for you.

Huo Zhi really didn't expect the young master to be so enthusiastic, but he also didn't expect him to give him the address.

So the next afternoon, after Huo Zhi came back from school, he saw Ou Fuxi squatting in front of his house.

Huo Zhi: "...you came so fast."

Seeing Huo Zhicong's eyes lit up, Ou Fuxi stood up and smiled at him, "My name is Ou Fuxi, what about you?"

"Huo Zhi."

"I said my real name."

"Huo Yuanjia's Huo, the one on whom misfortune depends."

"……Oh."

Ou Fuxi touched the inside of her nose and felt a little embarrassed.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?" Huo Zhi frowned, feeling that the vigilance of this rich second-generation young man was too low.

How can you just trust a netizen who you haven't known for a few days or even talked to a few times?

"What are you afraid of?" Ou Fuxi looked at him puzzled, "My brother knows that I'm looking for you, if I haven't contacted him for more than a day, he can follow your address to find you."

Huo Zhi: "...All right, have you booked a hotel where you live?"

Ou Fuxi was taken aback, a little puzzled: "Can't I live in your house?"

Huo Zhi: "..."

I don't know why, looking at Ou Fuxi's face, Huo Zhi was really distracted, thinking about the two of them living together, his ears felt a little hot.

"It's up to you." Huo Zhixin thought, anyway, there are two bedrooms, let this young master live for a while.

Ou Fuxi happily dragged the suitcase in, and after Huo Zhi showed him the room, he went in with the suitcase.

"Do you know how to organize things?" Huo Zhi was a little worried that the young master's fingers would not touch the spring water, and he couldn't even handle his own things, so he went in and was even ready to help.

"It's okay, I can." Ou Fuxi shook his head at him, "I went to the talent show by myself ten years ago, and I still have the basic self-care ability."

"Ten years ago? Then how old are you now?" Huo Zhi looked at Ou Fuxi's face and felt that he was only 23 years old at most.

"26 years old," Ou Fuxi turned her head and smiled at him, "doesn't it look like it?"

"You say that even college students believe it," Huo Zhidao, "it's about the same as my students."

Ou Fuxi paused as she packed her suitcase: "Are you a teacher?"

"It's a teaching assistant, but it should be a full-time job soon. It's teaching physics..."

Before he finished speaking, he watched Ou Fuxi start stuffing things into the suitcase, and then he was about to run away with the suitcase.

Huo Zhi quickly grabbed his collar, puzzled and said, "What are you doing?"

"I don't want to fall in love with the teacher!" Ou Fuxi felt that when she recalled her scumbag career, the fear of being dominated by the teacher surfaced in her heart.

"Just one question," Huo Zhi asked lightly, "Have you ever been to college?"

"...been there." Ou Fuxi paused, thinking who you can't see clearly?

Squatting at home is also a university.

"University teachers are different from high school teachers. Why are you so afraid?" Huo Zhi felt helpless.

Ou Fuxi's eyes fell on Huo Zhi's face, a little shaken.

In his opinion, teachers are all demons, but this demon in front of him is really handsome.

The slightly long hair was randomly tied into a small pull by Huo Zhi, and the beard has not been shaved for a few days. It may be called sloppy on others, but it is handsome and unruly on Huo Zhi.

"...Why do you have a nosebleed again?" Huo Zhi looked at Ou Fuxi, and hurriedly took him to the bathroom.

"You are so handsome." Ou Fuxi didn't want to hide anything at this time, her tone was a bit idiotic.

Huo Zhi: "..."

In this way, Ou Fuxi stayed at Huo Zhi's house. As for what to do, the two of them had no idea, they just thought they'd just get along with each other first.

Huo Zhi had to go to school to work during the day, but he didn't forget to help Ou Fuxi bring breakfast.When Ou Fuxi woke up, she saw the cold breakfast on the dining table.

However, Huo Zhi probably thought that Ou Fuxi would only get up during lunch, so he wrote a post-it note next to him.

It is said that if the breakfast is cold, remember to heat it in the microwave - of course, if the young master doesn't know how to use the microwave, Huo Zhi suggested that he order another takeaway.

Ou Fuxi didn't know what to say for a moment, and thought that Huo Zhi had some wrong perceptions about the rich second generation. Could it be that the rich second generation can't cook?

Because the power of the kitchen at home is controlled by my mother, so she has the final say on everything.Ou Fuxi doesn't eat coriander, but this little mother likes to eat coriander, so Ou Fuxi often has to add extra meals for herself.

In addition, he has nothing to do, so he can improve his culinary skills as much as he can. At his current level, cooking a sumptuous dinner is not difficult.

So when Huo Zhi came back, he saw a sumptuous dinner.

"...You have so many takeaways, can the two of us eat them?" Huo Zhi frowned.

Ou Fuxi: "...I did it myself."