What bad thoughts can a canary have?

The silence in the exhibition hall was only the sound of breathing, and they looked at each other, as if the collective thinking had petrified.

"Damn it, no wonder he doesn't even want prizes, it turns out he's a rich second generation."

"Stop the bullshit, Carey's boss is under 30 years old."

"Maybe it's a relative, he just wanted to have fun..."

Xia Chi suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar with the man in the photo. He had seen Fu Shiyue in a technology magazine before, accompanied by an indescribable brief introduction. It was far away from the life of ordinary people, and Lin Fei never thought that he would know such a person.

Zhao Jingtai was at a loss. Before today, he had never looked at Lin Fei directly. After all, he was smooth sailing and his family was rich.

A transfer student who scored 16 points in the mathematics league test and was in the quagmire of the fourth basic class.

Although he is dirty, he is not stupid. Persimmons can be picky. When I was helping the teacher with work in the office, I read Lin Fei's files. There was nothing special about him. His family background was average and his parents divorced. Taken from the file.

It is precisely because he is ordinary that he dared to act decisively, causing this potential competitor to lose his mentality on the first day of transfer. He didn't think much about whether it was moral to do so. As long as you study well, everything you do is right.

However, Lin Fei actually has a close relationship with the boss of Kerui?

All kinds of eyes were looking at Zhao Jingtai, just now he was so despicable, contemptuous, and astonished, but now they are ridiculing, ridiculing, and stealing money.

Lin Fei didn't know the turbulent waves caused, and he was already the winner in the hearts of the top students in Qiantang City. He pressed the top floor button in the elevator and couldn't wait to tell Fu Shiyue the good news.

"Ding" sound.

The hall is bright, and Fu Shiyue seems to have just come back from the outside. Secretary Bai is holding a coffee pot and pouring coffee. He is leaning against the dark marble front desk, tilting his head and talking to the person beside him.

They were two strange men. Fu Shiyue was not wearing the suit shirt he had when he met Lin Fei in the morning, but a casual and elegant black turtleneck sweater, which had a strong sense of abstinence, and the retro glasses chain hanging on the pure wool was even brighter.

While talking slowly, he took the mug handed over by Secretary Bai, took a sip, and put it on the table casually.

One of the men with shoulder-length hair caught off guard and picked up the cup of coffee, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

As soon as Lin Fei came out, he saw the scene of indirect kissing.

With the sound of the elevator, several people looked over at the same time. Lin Fei rolled his eyes in his heart, ran over, threw himself into Fu Shiyue's arms, raised his face, and called sweetly, "Uncle Fu."

Fu Shiyue hummed, looked down at him, and asked with a chuckle, "Why are you here?"

"miss you."

Lin Fei leaned forward to give him an intimate "bo chirp", hooked his neck with both hands, Fu Shiyue lowered his head in cooperation, Lin Fei rolled on his lips again, to no avail, and rubbed back and forth like a puppy. Biting the corner of his mouth with his fangs.

Keep your eyes on the whole time, and don't put other people in your eyes.

Fu Shiyue hooked his arms around his flexible waist, his face remained unchanged, and his jaw was raised, "These two are my friends, Cheng Ze, and Xiang Di."

Xiang Di is the man with long hair, his skin color is white all year round, and he has a delicate and elegant charm, like an artist cultivated in a greenhouse.

When Lin Fei looked at him, Xiang Di was also looking at Lin Fei, and smiled awkwardly.

Lin Fei leaned in Fu Shiyue's arms, swearing domineeringly, "Hello, this is my boyfriend."

Cheng Ze didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and took pleasure in other people's misfortunes.

Xiang Di restrained his expression and said in a friendly manner, "I am Mr. Fu's college alumni. We have known each other for many years. If there is any overstepping behavior, please don't mind."

"Sorry, I don't mind."

Lin Fei put the notebook on the table, picked up the handle of the mug with his thumb and forefinger in disgust, and threw it into the trash can with a "snap", confidently, "Uncle Fu, be careful that he infects you with a cold."

He does whatever he wants, and he can't tell whether he is arrogant because of his beauty, or because of his favor, or both.

If this were placed on other people, it would really make people feel bossy, but he didn't, and even had a kind of presumptuous publicity, which was very attractive for people to find out.

In just 1 minute, Cheng Ze opened his eyes, it was really wild.

Xiang Di stared at him for a few seconds, still smiling, with a provocative tone in a familiar voice, "You kid should be disciplined, you're too naive, we're friends, I don't care about it, but if it's someone else, I'll give it to you." You're causing trouble."

After he finished speaking, he paused, "Is that right?"

Fu Shiyue had no interest in these competitions, and ignored the whole process, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Senior, am I right?" Xiang Di asked softly.

The name conversion is ambiguous.

Determined to pull him into the battle.

Fu Shiyue looked down at Lin Fei, who was like a puppy protecting his food in his arms, and raised his sharpened jaw. Lin Fei was lazy and motionless, staring at him with blatant pride.

Several pairs of eyes fell on Fu Shiyue, to see how this unreasonable man would deal with his ignorant lover.

"I'm not afraid of trouble."

As soon as the exit was made, everyone on the field had different expressions, and Cheng Ze was even more excited. He looked at Lin Fei's eyes a little more inquiringly, wanting to see what magic power was there. Fu Shiyue and Xiang Di had been friends for more than ten years. Communication, nothing to do, but passable on the table.

It was the first time to refute face in public.

Xiang Di's smile faded, he hesitated to speak, "Mr. Cheng, let's go back, don't disturb others here."

Cheng Ze wanted to watch another play, but the singers on the stage were not easy to mess with, so he said hello to Lin Fei, and followed Xiang Di to get off the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Lin Fei blinked, "Are you really not afraid that I will cause trouble?"

Fu Shiyue stuck his jaw and looked at him leisurely, "Don't be afraid."

Lin Fei was so careful and thought clearly that his pet was not up to outsiders to teach him a lesson.

"Uncle Fu changed clothes when he saw his friend?"

"It's inconvenient for us to play golf."

Lin Fei's black eyes were lively, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "Next time bring me, I will keep an eye on him."

Fu Shiyue rubbed his fluffy hair, "Okay, are you not angry?"

"I'm not angry, I saved you money just now." Lin Fei said mysteriously.

Fu Shiyue was very interested, "Saving money?"

Lin Fei recounted the ins and outs of what happened just now, how Zhao Jingtai sneered, how he slapped himself in the face, how majestic he was, and curled his lips after speaking, "The money saved for you is enough to pay for your cup."

Fu Shiyue listened patiently, with a smile in his eyes, "Not bad, smart."

"Uncle Fu, don't just praise me, give me some substantial reward." Lin Fei blinked at him.

Fu Shiyue made him so cute, "What do you want?"

"Teach me to kiss, so you know how to kiss." Lin Fei said, pursing his lips involuntarily.

Fu Shiyue couldn't help laughing, "Why do you learn this?"

Secretary Bai was holding the document and was concentrating on waiting for the next elevator. Lin Fei took a look, put his lips to Fu Shiyue's ear, and whispered, "I want to learn how to kiss so hard that I can't breathe, my mouth is sore and numb, and my head is dizzy kind of..."

The warm breath was hot and the cochlea was slightly hot. Fu Shiyue turned his face away, and the lips close at hand were soft and ruddy, with a beautiful arch, and the feeling of kissing was softer than it looked. He squinted his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, Whispered, "You did it on purpose."

Lin Fei was not ashamed at all when he was distracted, like a greedy cat who stole fish, "But Uncle Fu, you fell for me again."

Fu Shiyue laughed softly, stood up straight, touched the class notes on the edge of the table with his elbow, and dropped them on the floor with a "smack". Lin Fei was about to pick them up, but Fu Shiyue bent over to pick them up, and flipped through a few pages at will.

"yours?"

"My classmate's, he lent me to copy."

Fu Shiyue lowered his eyes. The first page was clean and flawless, with Lin Fei's name written on it, and a few straightforward confession poems. The last line at the end was signed by Xia Chi, with a WeChat ID attached. He tore off the page and took the notebook with him. Hand it back to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei only saw the back, "What is it written on?"

Fu Shiyue turned over the paper and stuffed it into the paper shredder on the table, "It's an ugly word."

"No wonder he was suddenly so kind and borrowed my notes to copy."

Lin Fei looked at the shredded paper and sighed sincerely, "People's hearts are unpredictable!"

Fu Shiyue rubbed his hair and said softly, "Stay away from him in the future."

Xia Chi wrote neatly. Thanks to this class note, Lin Fei caught up with his homework and went to school the next day, avoiding Zhao Tao's scolding.

The atmosphere in the school was more depressing than in previous days. The substitute teacher looked solemn, and he didn't even bother to drink his favorite health tea. The students in the class whispered, and the news of the class group exploded.

Lin Fei was busy making up his homework and didn't pay attention.

Until noon, when Zhou Mian was eating, he mysteriously told him a shocking news, "The physical education teacher committed suicide."

"Suicide?" Lin Fei stopped his chopsticks, took a sip of water to suppress his shock, "When did it happen?"

Zhou Mian took out his mobile phone and found a Weibo, a photo taken from the perspective of passers-by, a figure standing on the roof of the hotel building, the second photo is a person fell on a rescue air cushion, surrounded by many people watching, life and death are uncertain, "Seventh floor Lou, do you think he can live?"

"Who knew?" Lin Fei had no sympathy for this kind of scum.

Zhou Mian brushed the comments, pretending to be inscrutable, "Some witnesses said that he had been crying and calling before jumping off the building. I don't know who to call, but the call has never been connected."

Lin Fei laughed, "Is Sherlock Holmes online?"

Zhou Mian got excited, "He won't be sentenced to death for committing this crime. What do you think about suicide?"

Lin Fei thought about it, and sometimes dying is because living is more terrifying, "He committed suicide in fear of crime, such a person is very miserable in prison."

Zhou Mian scratched his hair and sighed, "The attached middle school made him suffer badly. The signboards accumulated over the years were harmed by a mouse."

As he said that, he dug out a few screenshots from the photo album, handed them to Lin Fei, and analyzed them seriously, "This incident is very strange. The accounts that revealed that he molested the students were all posted almost at the same time in the early morning, but the teacher was on the same day. He ran away from home at night, as if he had a premonition that this matter would make such a big fuss..."

Lin Fei took Zhou Mian's mobile phone and swiped a few photos. He knew that Secretary Bai had arranged the revelation. This was the first time he heard about the teacher's escape.

Kind of weird indeed.

While thinking about it, while looking at it, the photo was drawn to a middle-aged aunt's, and Lin Fei realized that after finishing it, Zhou Mian took back his phone and explained casually, "Have you finished reading it? The photo was taken by my mother blindly."

"This is your mother"

Lin Fei snatched back the phone and zoomed in on the photo. He was more astonished than hearing the physical education teacher jump off the building. "Your mother has curly hair?"

"Yes, natural roll, are you envious?" Zhou Mian asked with a smile.

Lin Fei was dazed, and stared at Zhou Mian for a while, "Zhou Mian, didn't you take biology class well? Round hair follicles are a dominant gene, which will make the offspring's hair curly, which is rare among Asians."

Zhou Mian nodded and stroked her hair, "That's right, I inherited her curly hair, it's too troublesome to shave it into a crew cut every time."

The matter was so important, Lin Fei didn't know how to tell Zhou Mian the news, so he chose his words carefully, "Your uncle doesn't have curly hair, and your mother doesn't look like him at all."

Not only is it different, Zhou Mian's mother is an ordinary middle-aged woman with no outstanding facial features. If Fu Shiyue and Fu Shiyue were born by the same mother, the Creator would be too unfair.

Seeing that he was serious, Zhou Mian burst out laughing, lying on the table so hard that he couldn't straighten up, "Lin Fei, damn it, it's definitely not like..."

"Because he's not my real uncle!"

Lin Fei's heart seemed to be grasped by a hand, and he asked in surprise, "Isn't Uncle Fu your uncle?"

Zhou Mian stopped laughing, and pulled a piece of paper to wipe away tears, "We've only known each other for a year and a half, and my mother asked me to call him uncle..."

"A year and a half?"

"Correct."

Zhou Mian coughed a few times, and said solemnly, "I have an uncle who went abroad to work ten years ago and died in a car accident. Because my grandparents favored boys over girls, my mother didn't have a good relationship with him, so I didn't worry too much about it. A year and a half ago, my current uncle found my mother and said that he was a good friend of my uncle. My uncle deposited a sum of bitcoin with him before his death. Now the market value has increased by hundreds of times, and he returned it to my mother. My mother invested in financial management and made a lot of money..."

Lin Fei was speechless, "So your mother told you to call him uncle?"

"It's hard to say. My mother suspected that he was plotting against my family's property at first. Later, she found out that he was the owner of Cree. My mother also hired a private investigator to investigate. My uncle's resume is very clean and beautiful, except for his family's mess. , without any negative image, plus he is very good to our family."

"My mother said that because he was a sentimental person, my uncle died, and he wanted to take care of our house instead of my uncle. Later, he asked me to call him uncle, and I got used to it."

Zhou Mian sighed, "I also think that he is very nice and very emotional."

No wonder, no wonder Aunt Li in Fu Shiyue's family didn't know Zhou Mian.

Lin Fei's palms were sweating slightly, and his heart beat faintly faster. He vaguely felt that the story Zhou Mian told was not quite right, "Your uncle has been dead for so many years, why did he come here only a year and a half ago?"

Zhou Mian scratched his hair, "I don't know about your question."

Lin Fei took a deep breath, and threw out the messy thoughts in his head, wouldn't it be better if Uncle Fu wasn't Zhou Mian's real uncle?

Zhou Mian slapped his forehead and said with a smile, "Almost forgot, my mother has given all the assets of my family to my uncle to invest in bitcoins. Now he has the whole family's wealth in his hands. Can I get rich suddenly?" Look at him!"