Fang Zhou's mobile phone, and then said: "Okay, go back and read your questions."

Lu Fangzhou has a serious face: "No, it's temporarily unavailable for now, I have to find an auspicious day to open the card again."

Tan Guangxi was speechless: It's just a study card, you still have to confess it or something.

But he didn't care, and said casually: "As you like."

*******

This afternoon, the sweltering heat and the boring cicadas came in through the window, but the math teacher's courseware on the podium was even more boring than the cicadas outside the window, and the students in the classroom were all in a daze. Sleepy look.

At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Lu Fangzhou was standing up like a carp. Just as he was about to rush out with a basketball in his arms, he saw the head teacher walking in, followed by a boy in school uniform.

"Delay everyone for a few minutes." The head teacher smiled and said, "This is the new transfer student, Lu Shao."

Lu Fangzhou raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the freshman. He was slender, with black hair and long forehead hair, which covered slightly sunken eye sockets. He had a high nose bridge and thin lip line.

It looks like a face that is good at studying, Lu Fangzhou thought.

After the head teacher briefly introduced the new transfer student to the students, he arranged for him to sit next to Lu Fangzhou.

At the beginning, Lu Fangzhou looked at Lu Shao with a little indifference, thinking that he might not be easy to talk to, but after getting in touch with him for a while, he found that he not only had good grades, but also was gentle and easy to get along with.It didn't take long for the two of them to get acquainted, and they would call him when he was on orders during normal lunch breaks and self-study.

This day I was in self-study, the fat man stretched out his head and whispered to Tan Guangxi: "Boss, someone is looking for you."

Tan Guangxi didn't speak, and went out through the back door familiarly.

Lu Shao turned his head and glanced in the direction of the back door in a strange way.Lu Fangzhou was lowering his head and holding a pen to write the paper. At this time, he saw Lu Shao kept looking back, without raising his head, and said, "Don't look at it, several times a week."

Lu Shao froze for a moment: "How many times?"

"That's right," Lu Fangzhou said proudly, "It's not that our boss is too charming, and from time to time there are always elementary school brothers and sisters who come to send love letters."

Lu Shao seemed to be quite interested in what he said: "Oh, so he didn't like anyone?"

"Of course," Lu Fangzhou turned his face to look at him at this moment: "Our boss puts all his energy into studying, and never engages in such messy things."

Lu Shao had a playful expression on his face, nodded and said, "That's it..."

Tan Guangxi walked to the corridor, and saw a primary school boy standing by the corridor. He was still slapped and white-skinned, but the other party seemed to be in a bad mood, with a haggard face and red eye circles.

Tan Guangxi looked at him, feeling that the other person seemed a little familiar - of course, everyone who came to him looked familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it at the moment, but this was different from the others. It's the same, not only did he look familiar, but just looking at the other person, he felt inexplicably palpitated, obviously it was the memory left by the book walker in his subconscious.

Could it be that he was very serious and attentive when he was flirting back then?

Of course, the most important thing now is not to recall the mood I flirted with at the time, but to solve the problem, and judging from the other party's expression, this problem may not be small.

He was hesitating how to speak, but the other party spoke first: "I'm sorry."

The elementary school boy lowered his head, his eyes were red: "I didn't mean not to go that day."

Tan Guangxi froze for a moment, trying to recall which plot this was, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember anything.

Seeing that he has been silent, the elementary school boy couldn't hold on to the expression he was trying to maintain on his face, and tears fell down like teardrops: "Are you angry? Are you angry?"

However, Tan Guangxi still didn't remember it, so he could only say: "No."

The elementary school boy said while crying: "I really wanted to find you that day, but my family stopped me, and they locked me up and confiscated my mobile phone. Don't ignore me, don't give birth to me. gas."

Tan Guangxi listened, and suddenly his expression became slightly wrong: "Are you... Fu Heyan?"

The elementary school boy was stunned for a moment, with tears still hanging on his face: "Yes."

Tan Guangxi finally remembered that it was Fu Bochong's little nephew who was almost abducted and eloped by him.

Tan Guangxi suddenly felt a headache.

At this time, Fu Heyan was already crying, Tan Guangxi thought about it, and tried his best to speak softly: "I'm not angry, I was wrong about that matter, I really shouldn't encourage you to elope with me."

Fu Heyan stared at him blankly, and suddenly tears fell down like beads again.

Tan Guangxi immediately panicked again.

"You're still blaming me, aren't you?"

"No," Tan Guangxi explained patiently: "Look, I'm in my third year of high school now, and you will be in my third year of high school in two years. We should put more energy on studying, right?"

He sighed: "I'm a few years older than you, and I shouldn't take you around."

Fu Heyan's expression was a little stagnant. Looking at Tan Guangxi in front of him, he always felt that the other party seemed to be different from before.

It's just that he didn't have time to think so much, the other party's rejection of him was like a knife cutting his heart one by one.

He thought that Tan Guangxi would be angry and ignore him, but he never thought that the other party would break up with him.How the other party sweetly said that he likes him, that he wants to be with him, and that he will never be separated from him is engraved in his mind, but in just a few weeks, all these words are gone.

He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, so uncomfortable that he almost couldn't breathe.

But who is to blame for this? It's his own fault. He made an appointment that day but didn't show up. But he didn't show up on purpose. He was locked up by his little uncle, and he couldn't even touch his mobile phone.

Tan Guangxi looked at Fu Heyan's complexion, and wanted to say something more, but Fu Heyan took two steps back, then turned around and ran away.

Tan Guangxi sighed in his heart, what a crime.

When he turned around, he saw Lu Shao standing behind him.

Lu Shao seemed a little embarrassed, and raised the exercise book in his hand at him: "I planned to go to the physics teacher's office to ask a few questions, but I didn't expect you to be here..." He paused: "Sorry."

Tan Guangxi didn't mind much: "It's fine."

Lu Shao smiled, and was about to walk towards the physics teacher's classroom when he suddenly thought of something: "Oh, yes," he said, "Just now we made an appointment to do the simulation questions at night, do you want to come together? "

Tan Guangxi paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

16. Birthday party

◎Tan Guangxi thought in his heart: If Mr. Fu knew that I took care of his great-grandson and almost eloped with me, he might want to tear me apart. ◎

In the afternoon, just after Tan Guangxi finished his physical education class, he received a call from home. While removing the white tape from his hand, he tilted his head and clamped the phone on his shoulder.

"Hey."

"Xiaoxi," his little stepmother Linshan's gentle but nervous voice came from the phone: "Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

Since regaining consciousness, Tan Guangxi seldom eats dinner at home. On the one hand, he has left behind too much homework and often studies late at school; There is another little stepmother, and the relationship between him and the little stepmother seems not to be harmonious before, so he is rarely at home, and he leaves early and returns late every day.

"I'm going to study tonight."

Lin Shan on the other end of the phone seemed to be hesitant, hesitated for a while, and then said again: "I specially made your favorite braised pork ribs and steamed fish tonight, come back to eat, besides," she paused: "You I often come back late recently, and your father always talks about wanting to have dinner with you."

Although Tan Guangxi didn't like fish very much, his drooping black eyelashes moved, and he still whispered: "Okay, I'll go back as soon as possible."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Lu Fangzhou followed behind him and patted him on the shoulder: "Boss, let's play basketball together after school?"

Tan Guangxi rolled up the removed white tape and threw it into the trash can beside him: "I have something to do tonight, you guys can play."

"It's boring without you," Lu Fangzhou said, "Xing Duo and the others are too good."

Tan Guangxi smiled: "Tomorrow."

Lu Fangzhou was unhappy, but he couldn't say anything more, so he nodded, "That's fine."

Tan Guangxi went home directly after school. Tan’s new house hadn’t been tidied up yet, and the furniture in the old house had almost been tidied up. There were still some odds and ends packed in cardboard boxes and placed in the yard. It was a bleak scene.

Tan Guangxi walked to the gate, looked into the villa, and saw Tan's father and Lin Shan talking about something in the warm yellow light of the living room, both of them had happy and peaceful smiles on their faces.

He stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in, afraid that he, who was out of place, would break the harmonious and peaceful atmosphere.

But soon Linshan found him, she stood up quickly, and walked towards him quickly: "Xiaoxi," her expression was a little cramped: "I'm back so early? Come on, quickly go into the room to rest for a while, and dinner will be served later." alright."

Tan's father was obviously very happy to see Tan Guangxi, but he was never good at talking, so although he was happy on the surface, he didn't know what to say. Besides, he and his youngest son had been separated for more than ten years. Not very good at communicating with children of this age.

Although Tan Guangxi wanted to get close to his father, he did feel unfamiliar looking at the people in front of him, and he was worried that other people

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