Reborn Fat Man Run

study? "

Although Fang Yuan was slow to react, he subconsciously defended Fang Yan.

"No, don't slander my brother."

Yu Guangyao stretched out his hand to touch and pinch Fang Yuan's body for a while, but Fang Yuan couldn't understand what he was doing at all.

"Isn't it you? Fatty, you're killing me, sit down by yourself", throwing Fang Yuan back on the chair, Yu Guangyao drank two glasses of wine in agitation.

"Bah bah, what kind of water, it's so hard to drink." It turned out that the wine in his glass had always been water.

When Zhang Qian came back, Fang Yuan had already fallen asleep on the table, while Wang Lin moved his head to Yu Guangyao's side and whispered something to her. It seemed that the two had a very happy chat.

Yu Guangyao frowned and didn't know what he was thinking, the atmosphere on the table was particularly weird.

"Fang Yuan, you're drunk, I'll take you back." Zhang Qian pulled Fang Yuan, completely unresponsive.Poor Zhang Qian's small arms and legs, he couldn't move Fang Yuan.

"Yu Guangyao, I will send Fang Yuan back, and we will leave first," Zhang Qian said politely.

Yu Guangyao nodded.

Glancing at Wang Lin, Zhang Qian still decided that this kind of person who has the opposite sex but not the same sex should let him fend for himself.

But before Zhang Qian could carry Fang Yuan out, someone came to him.

It turned out to be Fang Yan.

"Leave it to me," Fang Yan took Fang Yuan from Zhang Qian's hand, his expression was ugly, angry and depressed.

Zhang Qian only called out Brother Fang, but was startled by Fang Yan's expression and shut up.

"Oh, good", Zhang Qian nodded blankly, watching Fang Yan help Fang Yuan away.

He actually wanted to ask, how did Fang Yan know they were here.

Taking Fang Yuan into the car, Fang Yan took out Fang Yuan's pocket, and sure enough, Fang Yuan's cell phone was turned off.

Racing all the way home, Fang Yan gasped for breath, staring at Fang Yuan's sleep soundly unconscious.

The next day Fang Yuan got up from the bed in a daze, feeling that his back was sore and his back was hurting, all his clothes had been stripped off, and his whole body was naked.

Fang Yan must have helped him take a bath.

Fang Yuan crawled to the bathroom to wash his face with dazed eyes, a tingling pain in his chest, red and swollen ears like allergies.

After brushing his teeth, his mouth still smelled of alcohol. He couldn't remember exactly what happened when he was drunk. He seemed to have fallen asleep.

It is also a good habit to fall asleep after being drunk. I don't know if Zhang Qian sent him back. Fang Yuan still doesn't understand why Yu Guangyao invited them to dinner.

"Xiao Yuan? Why don't you sleep more when you wake up so early, you don't have class in the morning." Fang Yan stuffed the clothes into the washing machine, and Fang Yuan looked with his head, the sheets and quilts were all removed and washed.

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered that he forgot to tell Fang Yan when he went to dinner yesterday: "Brother, I forgot to invite them to dinner with you yesterday. It happened that my mobile phone was out of battery, so I forgot to call. Then I was drunk again. Who sent me?" came back?"

"I'll pick you up."

"Oh, brother, are you cleaning up? Uh" Fang Yuan spoke with a toothbrush in his mouth, accidentally, the toothbrush touched his gums, Fang Yuan covered his mouth and yelled.

Fang Yan hurriedly opened his hand and stared carefully at Fang Yuan's wide-open mouth.

For a moment, Fang Yuan felt that Fang Yan's face and mouth were too close, as if he wanted to move closer, just like that night.

Fang Yuan suddenly pushed Fang Yan away as if he had been electrocuted.

Fang Yan froze for a moment.

"Ah, it's all right, and there's no bleeding. I'm going to get dressed. Is the meal ready?" Fang Yuan changed the subject awkwardly.

"It's ready, come out and eat after you get dressed." Fang Yan glanced at Fang Yuan's back, turned his head and walked out of the bathroom.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the mirror for a while, wanting to take a picture of himself, but his reaction just now was too great.

When I went to school in the afternoon, Wang Lin was not there, and Zhang Qian was practicing listening alone.

Fang Yuan is really not used to the current courses. He has always been weak in foreign languages, and he still needs to learn some Western history and read some difficult articles.Every time he went back with books, Fang Yuan would complain to Fang Yan that he had no love for foreign languages.

"Otherwise, you should change your department," Fang Yan suggested.

Fang Yuan looked at him in surprise: "You don't object?"

"That's your choice, of course I will support you," Fang Yan said with a smile.

Fang Yuan always felt that Fang Yan pampered him too much, made him act like a child, and began to be a little self-willed.

"Zhang Qian, where's Wang Lin?" Fang Yuan took a picture of Zhang Qian.

"Oh, he's on a date."

"what!"

"Just yesterday's Yu Guangyao." "The progress is so fast."

"Oh, who knows."

I finally saw Wang Lin in class, he was full of spring breeze and smiling, very happy and sweet.

"Yaoyao said, you can help me see if I can join the student union directly, so that I can be with her often."

Zhang Qian and Fang Yuan said together: "They are all called Yaoyao, so close."

"Hey, Yaoyao hasn't agreed to me yet, she just agreed to my pursuit. Her suitors can be ranked outside the school, but we just went to deliver the report together."

Wang Lin twisted, and Fang Yuan could even see the fluffy tail behind him wagging.

Fang Yuan leaned into Zhang Qian's ear and said, "During estrus, hormone secretion is abnormal, does it look like a peacock?"

"Hahaha", the two looked at each other and laughed.

Wang Lin was puzzled.

"By the way, Wang Lin, why did Yu Guangyao treat you yesterday?" Fang Yuan asked.

Wang Lin's complexion suddenly sank, and he stammered, "It's nothing, it's just a gathering of roommates."

"Oh, yes."

I always feel that when I'm drunk, I can't remember any important things.

18. Participate in the competition...

Because Wang Lin was too volatile in class, Zhang Qian and Fang Yuan couldn't stand him talking about Yu Guangyao all the time, so they sat behind him.

When Fang Yuan lowered his head to take notes, Zhang Qian inadvertently swept his neck: "Fang Yuan, what happened to the back of your neck?"

"What?" Fang Yuan touched the back of his neck, there was a faint tingling pain, but it was not serious, "It hurts a bit, what's wrong?"

Zhang Qian pulled his hand away, opened the back collar, and a large purple-red mark appeared in front of his eyes.

"This big piece is covered in purple blood, did you hit it somewhere?" Zhang Qian asked worriedly.

Fang Yuan held his neck and thought for a while: "No, I don't have any impression at all, and it doesn't hurt too much. Is it serious?"

"Well, yes, it's like a blood clot, why don't you go to the infirmary to have a look later."

"it is good."

Fang Yuan still covered his neck uncomfortably. He didn't feel any pain at first, but now that he said this, he felt a sharp pain no matter what.

It's a pity that the matter of going to the infirmary was finally delayed.

As soon as get out of class was over, the counselor walked in, holding a stack of papers.

"In the middle of the month, there will be a freshman entrance party. Show off what you have, and don't hide it. You should have a good few years in college. If you perform well, you will have a boyfriend and a girlfriend. Chase," the counselor said loudly.

The group of people was boiling, and a girl said boldly: "Counselor, if I can't find a boyfriend, will you be my boyfriend?"

The counselor choked immediately, and changed the subject very embarrassedly.

"Hey, I have a girlfriend, so what, these forms will be sent out, if you are willing to participate, don't be shy. Don't forget to run for election in the Great Hall in three days."

After the counselor left, Wang Lin turned his head and patted the table to see the two of them.

"I said, do you want to participate?"

Fang Yuan shook his head, Zhang Qian said with a faint smile: "The rule of our family is to keep a low profile, so", Zhang Qian shrugged.

Wang Lin curled his lips and slapped him: "Just pretend, I know you love to sing, and you sing very well."

Zhang Qian still shook his head: "No, my dad is old-fashioned. He thinks that singing is all actors. They are very humble and are looked down upon by others. If he knows that I actually went to sing in front of so many people, he will probably die of anger gone."

"How is it possible, what age is it now, and there are still such thoughts. Are the rules in your family particularly strict?" Wang Lin asked.

Zhang Qian nodded: "Because I lived with my grandparents, our family used to be a scholarly family, and there were a lot of rules. Don't eat or sleep, don't talk, don't cross your legs, don't lie on the table, and don't show your chest in summer. Don't come home late."

"Wow, it's really hard work for you. If I lived with my hands tied like this, I wouldn't be able to take it anymore."

"So I went against their wishes to go to the foreign language department. They wanted me to go to a normal university and be a teacher like my parents. We had a quarrel at the time, so I just applied to a random school."

Zhang Qian smiled wryly, with some relief and some regret in his laughter, after all, he didn't like these things.

In the evening, Fang Yuan chatted with Fang Yan. When talking about Zhang Qian, Fang Yuan felt a little embarrassed.

Fang Yan saw that his expression was not very good, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am not an unenlightened parent, and I will not force you to do anything."

Fang Yuan smiled moved: "Yes, yes, you are the best to me, do you want me to participate?"

"Participate if you want to, what do you want to perform?"

"I don't really want to participate, I'm not used to an environment with a lot of people."

"Hehe, whatever you want, if you want to participate, I'll go cheer you on."

"Don't, I'll be embarrassed."

The two leaned on the bed and had a conversation. Fang Yuan suddenly remembered what Zhang Qian said during the day, and there were marks on his neck that looked like blood.

"Brother, look at my neck." Fang Yuan moved his head closer.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yan looked at the piece of white meat that was offered to the door.

Fang Yuan tilted his body and lowered his head, almost lying in Fang Yan's arms: "Is there a big piece of purple blood on the back of my neck? I feel a little pain, I don't know what's wrong."

Fang Yan pushed back his hair, and a large purple mark on the back of his neck was very obvious.

Fang Yan looked at it for a while before saying.

"Oh, it's this one, actually I forgot to tell you, you were so drunk yesterday