The school grass I taught became my fanboy

Yu Cheng was a little afraid of the cold, so he wanted to stay in the dormitory until the end of the exam, and he didn't even want to move when he went downstairs for takeaway.

Seeing Fang Ming and Yan Gu strolling around all day long, they looked so unafraid of the cold, so envious.

Zhu Xiaohui studies two majors, so he needs to review the homework of the two majors.His other major is computer science, and he is very talented in this major, and even every teacher and mentor keeps praising him.He leaves the dormitory every morning and comes back after dinner at night.Tian Yao would occasionally go to the library to accompany him, or wait for Zhu Xiaohui to come back from his studies and go out for dinner together.

The dormitory is like an idler in Yucheng.

Yu Cheng has almost reviewed all his homework, and he can learn and use conceptual questions flexibly. He can play freely in the examination room after he memorizes a few key words.

Even if there is heating in the room, Yu Cheng still has to wear a fluffy blanket on his body, and he is afraid of the cold to the extreme.

As the exam was getting closer and closer, Fang Ming and Yan Gu also realized that it was time to review, so they seldom went out to play, but after two days of review, Fang Ming couldn't help shouting that he wanted to go out and play.

Fang Ming looked at the printed documents in his hand, and saw those cramped and small characters, his head grew big, and he lay on the bed crying.After howling for a while, Fang Ming poked his head out of the bed and muttered, "Old Yu, how is your review going?"

Yu Cheng was fiddling with the computer on the table, typing quickly on the keyboard with his good-looking fingers, almost never stopping in Fang Ming's eyes.

"I finished watching it a few days ago." Yu Cheng kept his hands on, his eyes still on the screen.

Fang Ming scratched his hair like a chicken coop, with a mournful face, ready to cry, "I shouldn't have asked you this question, I guess I've finished reading the four exams in two days, you've been like this since freshman year powerful."

"It's so hard, why don't I have a brain like yours? If I had half your IQ, I would walk sideways on the road!" Fang Ming forgot to review again, and started talking about some useless things.

Yu Cheng's finger tapping on the keyboard slowed down for a moment. He turned his head and looked at Fang Ming who was on the upper bunk. He praised his hair for being a chicken coop, his mouth was puckered, and his eyes were dull.

Yu Cheng couldn't help laughing, his chest was trembling from laughing, and he said with a smile, "You're such a little treasure, next time I won't watch the funny variety show 'Laughing Often' without you."

Fang Ming originally pretended to be angry, but seeing Yu Cheng's overjoyed expression, he was also taken away, and said with a smile: "You still make fun of me, what are you brothers and me, you still laugh!"

Yu Cheng pointed to the mirror, his eyebrows were gentle, "Go and look in the mirror. Every year when you take the exam, your hairstyle will never disappoint."

Fang Ming still didn't believe it, so he got off the bed and complained, "How could it be?"

Yu Cheng continued to talk casually: "Last year you were an afro, this year you were a chicken nest, so next year will you become a corn nest?"

Fang Ming looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was soaring to the sky, he could really form a nest, and it was no problem for birds to lay eggs in it.

He immediately cut his hair back to normal.

After finishing her hair, she immediately sat across from Yu Cheng, put her hands on the table, rested her chin on it, and looked at Yu Cheng eagerly with her small eyes.

Yu Cheng pressed down the top half of the notebook screen, revealing Fang Ming's figure.He looked at Fang Ming, and the two stared at each other.

"Old Yu..." Fang Ming said softly.

"what happened?"

"We will be juniors next year, and we can go out for internships. Will we be separated?" Fang Ming's tone was full of reluctance, and the small eyes that were smiling every day also became disappointed at this time.

Yu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and laughed a little, "Even if we move out and don't work and live in the same place in the future, we are still good brothers. If anything happens, you must find us as soon as possible."

Fang Ming nodded, "I already have plans for the future."

"Tell me." Yu Cheng put down his work and talked with Fang Ming.

"After living with you for two months next year, I may move out. I will open a store with Yan Gu and move out together." Fang Ming stared blankly at the cup in his hand, immersed in the fantasy of a beautiful future among. "At that time, we will run a small family and a small store. As for the store, we haven't decided yet. We will raise a pet, and we will go out to travel and relax together during the holidays, to see more interesting things, and to meet more interesting people. "

After hearing this, Yu Cheng felt that it was really good, and Fang Ming's family would definitely support it. "The planning is good, and I am very excited to hear it."

Fang Ming pursed his lips and smiled, he will always be with Yan Gu, no one can separate them.

After Fang Ming finished talking about his plan, he thought of Yu Cheng, and looked up at Yu Cheng who was thinking, "What about you, what plan do you have in the future?"

Yu Cheng sighed very lightly, with no expression on his face, and said calmly: "I don't have any plans, because I haven't figured out what to do in the future."

Fang Ming nodded, "It's okay, it might be too early to say this now."

Yu Cheng has also considered what he will do in the future, maybe he will go to his grandfather's company, or maybe become a freelance editor, learn photography if he has nothing to do, or open a small shop to live a leisurely life...

As I was talking, I heard exclamations outside, saying that it was snowing, it was snowing.Yu Cheng and Fang Ming looked at the window, and saw through the glass that it was snowing like goose feathers, which was also the first snow of this year.Outside is a vast expanse of whiteness, hazy white covering everything, it looks clean and pure, pure white makes people feel better.

The old man said: When it snows for the first time, if you are with the person you like, you will be together for the rest of your life.

After a while, the snow has covered all the buildings and the ground, and even reached people's ankles.

"It's snowing outside, Lao Yu, let's ask Shang Yan Gu and Song Jingshui to go out and build a snowman?" Fang Ming was very excited.

Yu Cheng watched the black eyes staring at him, and he couldn't refuse, so he said, "Okay, I'll call Song Jingshui, and you can call Yan Gu."

"Yeah!" Fang Ming cheered, he had never seen snow in his hometown, so this was the second time he saw snow, and his excitement could not be concealed.

Yu Cheng wore a lot of thick clothes on the bed, including scarves, gloves, and hats, and covered himself tightly, for fear that a piece of skin would be exposed.

After Fang Ming got dressed, Yu Cheng started calling Song Jingshui.

When Song Jingshui saw the snow, he was also thinking about asking Yu Cheng to come out to play in the snow. He really likes to play in the snow.

Suddenly the phone rang, and Song Jingshui returned to the bed to answer the phone, "Hello, Yu Cheng."

From the other end came Yu Cheng's cold voice, "Song Jingshui, shall we go play in the snow?"

Song Jingshui smiled, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, and he answered almost in the next second: "Okay."

Yan Gu at the side also received a message from Fang Ming, clamoring to go out to play in the snow together.Song Jingshui looked at Yan Gu who was also getting dressed, and asked lightly: "Are you going out too?"

Yan Gu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The little ancestor said that he wanted to go out with you to play in the snow and make a snowman, so he dared not refuse."

Song Jingshui put on a large black cotton suit, and the fur on the hat was colored, which made his appearance even more noble and indifferent, especially when he was expressionless.

With a tall and straight figure, the figure perfectly fits the sentence: "You look thin when you wear clothes, and you look fleshy when you take off your clothes." Yan Gu is very envious.

"Are you finished? Let's go down when we are finished. They are already waiting for us in the playground downstairs." Song Jingshui adjusted the cuffs and adjusted the hat that came with the clothes.

After adjusting the clothes, Fang Ming was almost dressed, and the two went downstairs to meet Yu Cheng and Fang Ming.

There were not many people on the playground, and you could see two people running around chasing each other at a glance. Song Jingshui also recognized Yu Cheng in blue cotton clothes at a glance, and smiled at Fang Ming with a snowball hit.

"If you can't hit it, you can't hit it, old Yu, you are too stupid, what can you do if a man can't shoot correctly?" Fang Ming was driving seriously, twisting his butt from time to time to deliberately provoke Yu Cheng.Yu Cheng raised his brows, his words were unclear, "Really? My little Mingming?"

After speaking, he grabbed the white snow from the ground and made it into a ball. Fang Ming looked at Yu Cheng, who was not in a hurry, and wanted to laugh even more, "Old Yu, you shoot on time this time. If you can't shoot, don't be a man." I'll just stand still and let you hit, and see if you can hit me." Having said that, Fang Ming laughed secretly in his heart, he should hide or hide.

Yu Cheng gently squeezed the ball in his hand, not daring to hold it too firmly. A too firm snowball would hurt people, especially the snow that just fell was very sticky.

He raised his arms and was about to throw the snowball, but Fang Ming made a gesture to dodge it, and it was too late when he realized that Yu Cheng was just bluffing, and a snowball hit his face with a "slap" and exploded open.

Fang Ming was blinded by this snowball, and he stood there dumbfounded. He was clearly not accurate before, so why was he so accurate this time?

Yu Cheng bent over laughingly, clutching his stomach and laughing uncontrollably.Looking at Fang Ming who had been smashed into a fool by his own snowball, Yu Cheng smiled wryly and said, "Xiao Mingming can't say that I can't shoot correctly? I'm a man anyway, Why do men make things difficult for men, do they?"

Yu Cheng couldn't straighten his waist, so he squatted on the ground and laughed.

At this moment, Song Jingshui and Yan Gu came over. Fang Ming saw Yan Gu, and walked over with his mouth pursed, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, this damned man."

Yan Gu looked at his little ancestor who was smeared with snow and had a hard time holding back his laughter. If he wanted to laugh, Fang Ming would scold him. Yan Gu's expression was stiff, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help turning up.He wiped the snow off Fang Fang's face with his hands and sleeves together, revealing his original fair little face, which was flushed red from the cold and still unsatisfied.

"Hey, hey? Are you still laughing?" Fang Ming rolled a snowball from the ground and threw it at Yan Gu, saying, "You're done!"

Fang Ming ran after Yan Gu for a full circle.

Song Jingshui might have been able to have a snowball fight with Yu Cheng when he was a child, but now he knows that Yu Cheng is afraid of the cold, so he doesn't want to throw snowballs at him.

"Shall we build a snowman?" Song Jingshui suggested.

Yu Cheng looked at Song Jingshui's deep and energetic eyes, and had other thoughts in his mind. His eyes rolled around in their sockets, and finally smiled and said to Song Jingshui, "Okay!"

"We each build a big ball, you make the lower body of the snowman, and I make the upper body of the snowman." Yu Cheng said.

Song Jingshui readily agreed, and ran to the side to carefully roll the snowball, rolling bigger and bigger.

Yu Cheng rolled a big snowball behind him at an extremely fast speed, twice the size of a basketball.Before Song Jingshui could react, he slammed down behind him. Yu Cheng didn't have much strength, and the snowball had already knocked Song Jingshui aside.

Song Jingshui's black and soft hair is covered with white snow. With such a foil, Song Jingshui's handsome face is more detailed, and the whole person seems to have stepped out of a cartoon.

Seeing Song Jingshui's distressed appearance, Yu Cheng clapped his hands and laughed.Seeing that Song Jingshui was about to get up, but slipped and fell the next second, Yu Cheng laughed so hard that tears came out.

Taking advantage of Yu Cheng's patronizing smile, and when he was exhausted from laughing, Song Jingshui got up and threw Yu Cheng to the ground.

Yu Cheng turned around, realized the seriousness of the problem, and wanted to climb out of Song Jingshui's clutches, but was suddenly turned over by Song Jingshui and dragged him back by his legs.

Yu Cheng's legs were separated on both sides of Song Jingshui, and his posture made Yu Cheng blush all of a sudden.

Song Jingshui's slender and sharp black eyes revealed a light that people dare not look directly at, his thin and lightly pursed pink lips, his handsome face was very close to Yu Cheng's.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was full of desire: "Is it so skinny?"

Fang Ming and Yan Gu, who were stupefied, stood there and forgot to hit each other with snowballs.

"Fuck, is Song Jingshui so lustful?" Fang Ming asked in shock.

Yan Gu also shook his head in shock, "He's not like this in the dormitory, he's so indifferent to death."

Fang Ming now seriously suspects that Yu Cheng lied when he told him that he had dealt with Song Jingshui. The two of them can tell who is stronger and who is weaker just by looking at them.

Poor Yu Cheng's positioning of himself was probably wrong.

The author has something to say: Cool and A, my brother Song.