How to raise the president

The sky outside has changed, this morning is still cloudy, this time it is already raining, accompanied by a few thunderclaps.

Tan Xi walked around in the classroom, holding the mobile phone in both hands, praying to the sky from time to time, and at some point, there was a thin layer of water vapor on the screen of the mobile phone.

Li Geng was playing a game, but this game made him very unhappy and very irritable, and finally ended with the system prompt sound "defeat".

"I still feel something is wrong." Tan Xi said worriedly.

Not to mention a woman with a strong sixth sense, Li Geng also felt that things were really not that simple. Thinking about it now, only that silly kid like An Ziyu would believe her.

Li Geng got up and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Just as she was about to leave the classroom door, Tan Xi's WeChat rang. She opened it and saw that it was Fang Youyi, who pulled her out of the blacklist.

Fang Youyi: Ziyu hasn't called me back for a long time, what are you doing.

Fang Youyi: I'm near the auditorium of your school, come to pick him up, please speak for me.

Fang Youyi came to pick up Ziyu?Already near the auditorium?

Tan Xi regained her energy in an instant. Seeing Fang Youyi's message was like seeing a life-saving straw. She tapped the keyboard with her fingers quickly: go to the auditorium!

"An Ziyu was called over by Ying Chen!"

"It feels like something went wrong!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

……

"Ying Chen, go away! Go away!" An Ziyu yelled with all his strength, but no one heard his voice.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it hit them with pa la pa la.

Three buttons of An Ziyu's shirt have been undone. He is like a stranded fish, desperately struggling with his body, desperately trying to turn back into the sea and regain his freedom.

However, Ying Chen didn't intend to give him freedom, he pressed his legs against his legs, and grabbed his wrists with both hands.

Ying Chen wanted to kiss him, but An Ziyu refused and tilted his head to one side.

Because in his cognition, the mouth is for the one he loves, not for others.

Ying Chen also seemed to have lost his temper, and bit An Ziyu's ear ruthlessly. An Ziyu gritted his teeth in pain, but did not cry out.

Ying Chen took the opportunity to bite his lip and kept pressing down on his lip.

An Ziyu's eyes widened, as if he wanted to die.Now his mind is full of not knowing what to do, not knowing how to face Fang Youyi.

How to tell Fang Youyi that Ying Chen kissed him.

The man who hated him to death, kissed him...

he does not want.

He kept agitating his legs, but the more he agitated, the harder Ying Chen was crushed, and he didn't even have a chance to resist in the end.

Those light brown pupils lost any light, and were completely gray, like scattered ashes.

He looked helplessly at the gray sky, the rain hitting his face.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone knocking on the door, and then began to knock on the door. The bang bang sound became louder and louder, and he thought more and more.

The sound of the door breaking and the thunder collided, and I was shocked.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but An Ziyu seemed to see an extremely familiar figure, which made his heart ache.

The figure who has embraced countless times, day and night, gave him warmth and love all the time.

That pair of eyes full of tears or rain smiled at the figure, and silently shouted in his heart: Yi...

sorry……

I didn't betray you...trust me.

……

When he came back to his senses, An Ziyu found himself nestled in Fang Youyi's arms, and he hadn't even realized what happened just now.

He glanced at Ying Chen timidly, and Ying Chen was lying on his stomach one meter away from him, struggling to sit up, his mouth still slurping.

An Ziyu was like a poor quail, trembling violently, hugging Fang Youyi tightly, crying in Fang Youyi's arms, his tears were like a flood flood that could not be stopped.

He didn't want to cry, but

"Yi, I didn't, I didn't feel sorry for you... I'm scared, Yi, I'm so scared... so scared..." An Ziyu wiped his mouth fiercely, speaking intermittently, his voice seemed to be broken.

"I know, it's okay, it's okay." Fang Youyi's heart ached, he rubbed him into his arms, and kept comforting him in his ear, "It's okay, I'm here, don't cry, don't cry, I am here."

"Yi," An Ziyu bit his lower lip stubbornly like a child, not letting himself cry, "Go home, go home, don't see him, don't see him!"

"Okay, let's go home." Fang Youyi said, hugged An Ziyu up and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "It's okay, let's go home now, stop crying, shed so many tears, Are you trying to make me feel bad?"

I really feel distressed.

The sweetheart was frightened, and his heart ached to death.

I just had a chat with the principal about his daughter-in-law. By the way, he "taught" the principal how to do things. After the explanation, he asked Qiao Siguang to return to Shanghua University by himself. Thinking that An Ziyu didn't finish class, he just watched his daughter-in-law's appearance in class , By the way, take a photo and record it, and after class, I will pick up my wife and go home.

Unexpectedly, on the way to the classroom, when he saw Tan Xi's message, he suddenly felt ill and ran to the auditorium.

What was even more unexpected was that the door on the top of the building was smashed, and it was raining heavily. An Ziyu was pressed against the wall in the heavy rain, his eyes were pitifully red.

Fang Youyi's lungs were about to explode.

Which bastard who doesn't have eyesight would dare to touch someone from Fang Youyi?You can't beat him to death.

Then he really thumped.

Just now he just picked up someone with one hand and threw it out without mercy, even more merciless than throwing Su Ziqiang, probably because Su Ziqiang is older, afraid of falling to his death, kissing his wife is not happy, and the one in front of him is even worse. Young and durable.

……

"No, it's not." An Ziyu shook his head, wiped a few tears indiscriminately, glanced at Ying Chen who was sitting on the ground cursing, put his arms around You Yi's neck, and kissed him proactively.

Ying Chen raised his eyes and looked at the affectionate two people in front of him. At this moment, his state of mind exploded like thunder rolling across the sky.

An Ziyu's lips pressed against Fang Youyi's, and mixed with the cold rainwater, he swallowed it together with the sweetness in his lips.

The rain is wet and cold, but each other's breath and skin are hot.

An Ziyu tried to use his tongue to pry Fang Youyi's teeth open, sucking like Fang Youyi kissed him carefully.

To be honest, Fang Youyi was stunned for a moment. After all, his wife was not very active at ordinary times. Most of the kisses and hugs were begged by herself. Only when she showed a wronged look would she come to kiss him.

Because it is the first time to announce the relationship and ownership.