I'm a black fan, you have to get used to me

Cen Xiao, who was standing at the bathroom door, suddenly hesitated after hearing Fu Zhun's words.

I don't understand where the word "family" comes from for the "domestic violence" in Fu Zhun's mouth.

After a short pause, Cen Xiao pretended to be nonchalant and walked in.

Seeing him coming, the two people in the bathroom fell silent for a moment.

Qian Zhaoyang sized him up secretly, with suspicion in his eyes.

Fortunately, Cen Xiao's acting skills are online, even at this time he can calmly ask: "Is there something wrong?"

After speaking, he smiled a little to show his friendliness.

"No..." Qian Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Cen Xiao didn't look like someone who could fight.

Thin, tall and fair, he probably doesn't even do housework at home, so he can still fight?

After being quiet for a while, Qian Zhaoyang said goodbye to them with a guilty conscience, and then ran away in a hurry.

Only Fu Zhun and Cen Xiao were left looking at each other.

Fu Zhun didn't know that Cen Xiao had listened to what they said all along, and only thought that Cen Xiao was just here: "Qian Zhaoyang found out that you were the one who beat him at that time."

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, Cen Xiao would not admit it even in front of Fu Zhun after he acted to the end.

He looked at the gurgling water in the faucet and asked calmly, "When did I hit him?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Don't pretend to me." Fu Zhun turned off the faucet directly, and said in a slightly aggressive tone, "Are you still pretending in front of me?"

Seeing that he was a little annoyed, Cen Xiao stopped teasing him, turned on the faucet again to rinse off the hand sanitizer on his hands, and asked instead: "Then what do you want to do? Call him back?"

"I'm a fighter?" Fu Zhun snorted coldly, fully displaying the characteristics of evil forces to the extreme: "I just need to pay the hush money."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Cen Xiao flicked the water off his hands, and looked sideways at him, as if asking a trivial matter: "Lack of money again? Go back and give it to you."

Fu Zhun: "???"

For a moment, Fu Zhun felt like a little boy who was being kept.

It seems that Cen Xiao's next line is——

As long as you can serve me well.

Fu Zhun didn't know why he was positioned as such a persona.

He was silent, and asked, "How much?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

This sounds like someone who makes a lot of money.

"How much do you want?" Cen Xiao thought about the wad of cash he put in the dormitory, "I should be able to afford it within a few thousand."

Listen, is this human?

Even Fu Zhun, who was not short of money, couldn't help being a little taken aback by his sudden display of wealth.

Before he could react, Cen Xiao spoke again: "As long as you can..."

Every word seems to be able to match the sentence that Fu Zhun made up.

He subconsciously stopped Cen Xiao from continuing to speak: "Shut up, I'm not selling myself."

Cen Xiao: "?"

"If you want to sell yourself, I won't buy it." Cen Xiao sneered, and continued what he said just now: "As long as you can clean the dormitory."

Fu Zhun: "..."

Just these two sentences made Fu Zhun restless throughout the dinner.

One reason is that he is not some kind of soft-faced boy who has been pampered and raised at all.

Cen Xiao didn't want to buy him at all.

This is so hurtful.

The second reason is that not only is he not a soft-faced kid, but he has also been positioned by Cen Xiao as a tool for cleaning the dormitory.

He is just a tool man.

It hurt even more.

Giving him money was not simply because Cen Xiao spoiled him, but because Cen Xiao wanted him to clean the dormitory.

Their relationship is suddenly less innocent.

Fu Zhun had never felt this kind of anger since he was a child.

And this anger was suffocating in his heart, which made him feel more and more unhappy the more he thought about it.

This directly caused Fu Zhun to ignore Cen Xiao throughout the dinner.

It made Cen Xiao very puzzled: "Are you angry because you were asked to clean the dormitory?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhun just glanced at him, hummed softly without saying a word, turned around and joined Zhou Yuancheng's drinking team.

Cen Xiao could vaguely hear Zhou Yuancheng's questioning: "Ah, are you okay? Have you ever drunk?"

These words made Cen Xiao startled.

He thought that Fu Zhun's kind of villainous force on campus should be drinking, skipping classes, falling in love and doing everything.

As a result, Fu Zhun didn't seem to know how to drink.

Skipping classes is also almost non-existent.

I have never seen love.

Even the grades are damn good.

Apart from being a little poor and having a weird temper, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

"That... Cen Xiao." When Cen Xiao was still immersed in his own thoughts, there was already a girl from the same class beside him.

This girl's name is Feng Shi, and she was in Cen Xiao's group. She usually wrote down her name when collecting homework, so Cen Xiao knew her.

"Hello." Cen Xiao subconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Feng Shi's cheeks were flushed, especially under the light.

She stroked her hair nervously, stumbled and said, "That's... what social account do you usually use? Is it convenient to add it?"

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao suddenly fell silent.

Just as he was still thinking about whether it was too weird that only Fu Zhun was alone in his social software, Feng Shi spoke again.

As if seeing Cen Xiao's embarrassment, she explained in a low voice: "I won't tell others. In fact, even my sister wants to learn acting, but our whole family doesn't know much about it, so let me inquire about it... ..."

Hearing what she said, Cen Xiao was too embarrassed to refuse.

What's more, his mobile phone was on the table, so he couldn't use any nonsense excuses like "no mobile phone" to prevaricate.

So he reluctantly nodded, "OK."

"Ah?" Feng Shi didn't seem to expect it to go so smoothly, and was a little dumb for a while.

None of the girls who asked Cen Xiao for their WeChat ID before was successful.

Feng Shi was just trying it out, but Cen Xiao agreed.

She calmed down for a long time before stammering: "Then, are you sweeping me or I sweeping you?"

"Let me scan you." Cen Xiao took the phone on the table.

He just clicked on "Scan", and was about to scan Feng Shi's QR code, but suddenly a hand cut off his beard halfway.

Fu Zhun scanned Feng Shi's QR code with his mobile phone.

With a beep, Fu Zhun lowered his eyes, looked at the name and profile picture on the screen, and turned the phone to Feng Shi for confirmation: "Is it you?"

This scene was so unexpected that Feng Shi was stunned for a long time without speaking.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Fu Zhun felt a little impatient, and forced himself to ask again: "Is it?"

"Yes." Feng Shi looked at Fu Zhun and then at Cen Xiao, and nodded timidly.

"That's fine." Fu Zhun leaned against Cen Xiao's chair: "Alright, are you okay?"

Probably because girls are more delicate in mind, Feng Shi obviously felt that Fu Zhun was not very happy.

Although she admitted that Fu Zhun was outstanding and could be called a school girl, she still didn't dare to talk to Fu Zhun.

So she could only answer along with him: "No, it's all right, excuse me."

After finishing speaking, Feng Shi took the excuse of going to the bathroom and took her best friend to leave together.

The seat next to Cen Xiao was instantly vacant.

So Fu Zhun took the opportunity to sit down.

When he came over just now, Cen Xiao could already smell the alcohol on him.

Now that he sat down, Cen Xiao finally found a chance to settle accounts with him.

But the tone is really bad: "Did you drink too much?"

"What's the matter?" Fu Zhun didn't drink too much just now, and he could still hold on to scold Cen Xiao for a while, "Don't you just cut off a girl like you? Why are you so fierce?"

Originally, Cen Xiao didn't intend to argue with him about this, but now that he brought it up himself, Cen Xiao was also a little upset: "What do you think? I promised him just now, why did you come here to make trouble?"

"Why?" After hearing what he said, Fu Zhun's tone became colder, "Is she your type?"

Cen Xiao frowned: "What's none of your business?"

"Of course it's none of my business." Fu Zhun poured another glass of wine, and after a gulp, he started talking nonsense: "Because she's also my type."

Cen Xiao: "..."

After a moment of surprise, Cen Xiao suddenly felt a subtle feeling in his heart.

It seems a little upset.

But I don't know where this displeasure comes from.

Before he could figure it out, Fu Zhun said again: "If you can't catch up, don't even think about it."

This sounds provocative.

Those who didn't know thought they were jealous of a girl.

Cen Xiao thought so too.

But he knows a little more than others, because Feng Shi is not his favorite type.

He has no type.

After a moment of silence, Cen Xiao rubbed his forehead like a headache, "You go after it."

"?"

"Follow if you want."

"..."

"Catch after me." Fu Zhun sneered coldly, "Do you think I can't catch up?"

Not knowing where his temper came from, Cen Xiao became more and more powerless, and he couldn't do anything to coax him, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "Well, you can catch up."

Probably because it was too perfunctory, Fu Zhun didn't talk to Cen Xiao again in the following time.

Turn around and continue to find Zhou Yuancheng and the others for a drink.

Just leave Cen Xiao to sit in the corner eating and drinking alone, and deal with the girls' strike-ups from time to time.

After the dinner party was over, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Only Cen Xiao and Fu Zhun were left to walk towards the school.

Zhou Yuancheng helped Fu Zhun, who was drunk like mud, and walked over cursing.

Cen Xiao, who was standing at the door talking to others, could vaguely hear his scolding: "Damn, you can't drink and keep drinking, why don't you drink to death?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

He paused, pretended not to hear, and continued chatting with Xu Zhiyao and the others.

As a result, in the next moment, the sudden force behind him caught him off guard and leaned forward.

Fu Zhun threw himself on his back, almost knocking him to the ground.

"What's the matter?" Cen Xiao frowned and turned his head to ask Zhou Yuancheng after he stabilized his figure.

As a result, Zhou Yuancheng also looked dumbfounded.

He never expected this to happen.

He just helped Fu Zhun over, who knew that Fu Zhun suddenly threw himself on Cen Xiao.

"Maybe..." Zhou Yuancheng scratched his head, and nonsensically said, "Maybe it's because you have the fragrance of home?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

Heaving a deep breath, Cen Xiao said: "Understood, I'll take him back. How much does he weigh? Is it easy to carry?"

"Why is he so tall?" Zhou Yuancheng couldn't understand. "You should call a car. Although it's only a few hundred meters away, it's always better to have a car."

As soon as the words fell, their car to go home came.

Zhou Yuancheng quickly waved at them: "Hurry up and call a car. Although there is no access control tonight, if you are caught by the dormitory auntie, you will still be scolded."

"Okay." Cen Xiao nodded, "Be careful on the road."

After the others left one after another, Cen Xiao finally quietly took out his mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi.

As a result, the phone was snatched by a drunk named Fu as soon as he took it out and unlocked it.

Cen Xiao thought he was drunk, so he didn't think too much, he just said, "Don't make trouble, return the phone to me."

However, Fu Zhun hid the mobile phone behind his back.

Cen Xiao was too lazy to bother with the drunk, so he reached behind him for the phone.

In the end, the whole person was wrapped in Fu Zhun's arms.

Fu Zhun hid one hand behind his back and pressed Cen Xiao's back with the other.

Not a word was spoken the whole time.

Cen Xiao was a little annoyed by his disturbance, raised his head and asked, "Are you looking for a beating?"

In the end, Fu Zhun just looked at him coldly, and there was an unexpected trace of indescribable grievance and unhappiness in his gradually cool tone——

"What are you doing with your phone?"

"Going to scan other people's WeChat again?"

Cen Xiao: "???"