After rebirth, the substitute just wants to sit and eat

Xie Yunzhou walked out of the store with a small bag, opened the car door, and threw the small bag to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran looked down at the white bag in his hand, stretched out his hand to open it, and found several notebooks and pens inside.

High school history paper must brush questions?

Fu Ran finished reading the words in the notebook with narrowed eyes, raised her eyebrows, and immediately recalled the unpleasant memories of the previous period.

The few hours of doing the papers that night can be regarded as a nightmare.

Fu Ran: "Brother Xie, I may not be very good at writing."

Xie Yunzhou didn't move his eyebrows and said, "Just finish writing."

Fu Ran: "..."

'038, is he sick? '

038: 'Hey, the system is out, please leave a message. '

When I returned to the apartment, the sky had completely darkened, and the sparse lights were shining on the upper floor of the apartment, squinting my eyes and looking up, it was so beautiful, Fu Ran didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful house scenery, and quickly followed Xie Yunzhou. Walk to the apartment.

Xie Yunzhou walked very fast, as if he was about to escape from something, so fast that Fu Ran really wanted to tell the other party to slow down.

The voice-activated lights suddenly lit up when they heard the sound of footsteps, one after another, in front of the elevator.

The apartment has been cleaned up. The aunt who came here not only cleaned up the kitchen, but also cleaned up all the other places. The dripping tea on the sofa is gone. It is estimated that the sofa has been replaced. Outsource it.

"Thank you brother, I'm going to take a shower."

Fu Ran put the bag on the sofa and said.

"Well, let's go."

Fu Ran walked into the master bedroom, and took out his pajamas from the master bedroom. When taking out the pajamas, he also took out Xie Yunzhou's, and chose the misty blue that he hated the most.

Xie Yunzhou picked up the paper, walked slowly to the master bedroom, took out the paper inside, and put it on the table.

There is a large table in the master bedroom, half of which is piled with snacks, and it has been empty before.

Xie Yunzhou stared at the snacks on the table, and picked up a bag of soaked chicken feet.

The red label said 'Friends', Xie Yunzhou blinked, and threw the snacks into the small box next to the table.

Chicken feet, yogurt, egg yolk crisps, dried mango, coconut crisps, konjac cool, spicy fish.

These things were never touched by Fu Ran. Although Xie Yunzhou didn't pay much attention to these people, he knew the basic hobbies. After all, he wouldn't keep those who were worried.

"Have you changed it again?" Xie Yunzhou threw the last pack of matcha biscuits into the box, and said in a low voice, the look between his eyebrows and eyes was hidden under the broken hair on his forehead, making it blurry.

The sound of water in the bathroom was dripping down, Fu Ran washed off the foam on his body, changed into his pajamas, grabbed the handkerchief, and came out while wiping his head.

Fu Ran looked at Xie Yunzhou's back, and whispered: "Brother Xie, I've finished washing."

"Ah."

Xie Yunzhou picked up a set of black pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

Fu Ran rubbed his hair with a handkerchief, and his eyes fell on the pajamas in Xie Yunzhou's hands. The style was the same as the one he was holding, but the color was different.

Seeing the bathroom door closed, Fu Ran quickly walked to the closet with big strides and small steps, and opened the closet door.

Sure enough, the misty blue pajamas were hung back in the closet.

When Xie Yunzhou came out of the shower, he was covered in water mist. Fu Ran sat on the bed and dried his hair. His soft hair was half-dried, his small face drooped slightly, staring at the phone, pursing his lips, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Fu Ran heard the voice, looked up at Xie Yunzhou, and turned off the hair dryer, "Brother Xie, do you want to blow your hair?"

"How are you?"

Fu Ran nodded.

Xie Yunzhou: "Then go and write the paper."

Fu Ran put the hair dryer heavily on the bed, raised her legs and walked to the table, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

Fu Ran wrote the paper very fast, half of it was nonsense, half of it was copying the questions, and he kept moving his wrist, just like a mechanical printer. After printing for more than an hour, the paper was completely printed.

Putting down the pen, rubbing his wrist, Fu Ran looked up at Xie Yunzhou, and said, "Brother Xie, I finished writing."

Xie Yunzhou's hair had been blown long ago, and he leaned on the bed cushion with his hands folded, never taking his eyes off Fu Ran.

Seeing Fu Ran looking over, Xie Yunzhou didn't panic at all, nodded and said, "Bring it."

At this moment, Fu Ran suddenly dreamed of going back to high school, the same way Xie Yunzhou tortured himself back then.

Xie Yunzhou took the paper without even looking at it, and folded the paper in half, 'hissing', the paper was torn from the middle and split in two.

The paper was torn apart again, and then tore again. After repeating this action three times, Xie Yunzhou threw the paper into the trash can and said, "Get out."

Fu Ran stared at Xie Yunzhou's convulsive movements in a daze, blinked his eyes, and squeezed out an oh from his throat.

After walking out of the room mechanically, he closed the door smoothly. Fu Ran stood at the door, tilted his head and recalled the scene a few seconds ago, but couldn't move.

It is not possible that Xie Yunzhou is sick at all, he is definitely sick, and the illness is not serious.

Fortunately, the apartment is big enough, and the other rooms have been cleaned all the time, otherwise Fu Ran would really have to sit outside the room and swear.

The side of the master bedroom is the side sleeper. Fu Ran opened the door of the side sleeper, got into the bed, and played with the phone on the bed.

Most of Fu's industries are concentrated in real estate and other hard-to-monetize industries, but recently, under the leadership of Tang Yuding, Fu has invested in several game companies, and Fu Ran downloaded all of these games on his mobile phone.

[Zhou Jue: What about the investment? ]

Zhou Jue's message was sent several hours ago, and Fu Ran typed a reply in the chat box.

[You start a company first, I will inject capital in the later stage, and start two, the leather bag company is ugly, let's earn a wave of start-up capital first. ]

After replying to the message, Fu Ran raised the quilt, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

On the first day of school, Fu Ran got up early and tidied herself up.

During the time in the apartment, I don't know if Xie Yunzhou said something, Chen Tao took the initiative to cook a lot, and made Fu Ran fatter a lot.

The originally thin ribs showed off Fu Ran's fleshy body, and his whole body looked much more well-proportioned.

The classroom sent by the counselor is 1407, Building B, and the Y area is very large. After standing at the door for 3 minutes, Fu Ran gave up the idea of ​​memorizing the route with his head, and took a picture of the campus route with his mobile phone from a distance. Zooming in on the picture on the phone, it was difficult to find the way.

The news in the class kept flashing, and the counselor Aite gave all the members several times, telling the students not to forget the time to sign in for the start of school.

Fu Ran stretched out his hand and pressed "plus one" under a row of receipts, and then switched the phone interface to the route picture in the album.

"Student, do you know where Building B is?"