I rely on survival to save the villain boss [Wearing Book]

It hasn't snowed since Christmas Eve? Snowflakes fell again on New Year's Day in Yangcheng.

Gu Yan walked in the queue, his ears and face were tightly surrounded by the hood that came with his clothes, except for his exposed eyes, which followed Fu Mingchao closely.

"Don't look at it, the scene where you and Brother Fu looked at each other affectionately just now was filmed by the girls in the class? It was posted all over the forum. You can see it however you want in the auditorium, it's not bad for the little one at this moment? Gu , My shoes were almost trampled off by you."

After Tao Shizhi was stepped on by Gu Yan for the second time, he couldn't help turning around and reminding him.

"Okay, I won't read it."

Gu Yan raised his hand and squeezed the scarf around his neck. After tidying it up, he looked away. He lowered his eyelashes and fell to the ground. The snowflakes that melted quickly after that made him a little absent-minded.

After singing in the classroom just now, Fu Mingchao obviously said something to himself. Because the voice in the class was too loud at that time, Gu Yan couldn't hear that sentence clearly.

However, recalling the look in Fu Mingchao's eyes at that time, Gu Yan felt that he was still a little concerned, and couldn't help looking at Fu Mingchao who was standing in front of the queue again.

Just when he was fascinated, a figure blocked Gu Yan's eyes.

The snow in the air grew a little bigger, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of crystals, which were then trampled by the footprints of the two of them.

Qin Sheng grabbed Gu Yan's wrist, and his steps were fast. The strength of his palm was so strong that he could touch Gu Yan's arm even through his clothes, leaving a few bruised finger marks.

Along the way, Qin Sheng dragged Gu Yan to hide from the queues of several classes. When he walked to the wisteria flower pavilion behind the playground, Gu Yan frowned and stopped. , the voice is quite cold:

"There's no one here. If you have anything to say, just say it here. Also, let go of my hand."

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Qin Sheng's face was sombre all the way, until he heard Gu Yan's voice, he found a little reason from his great anger, lowered his head and apologized a little helplessly.

Gu Yan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were stained with a few tiny flakes of snow, he stared at his trembling arm for a while, but in the end he couldn't muster up the courage to roll up his sleeves to see if his arm was bruised.

The pavilion entwined with wisteria flowers is a point of wind. Gu Yan felt that if his clothes were thinner, the cold wind could pierce through the skin and enter the internal organs.

Qin Sheng looked at the forehead of the boy in front of him and the snow-stained hair, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Then he remembered the photos in the post bar. Silk asked coldly:

"You suddenly don't like me, is it because of Fu Mingchao?"

As he said that, Qin Sheng took out his mobile phone, and found the photos he had seen in the post bar, and put them in front of Gu Yan, his bare hands trembling slightly in the cold wind.

He didn't know whether he was shivering because he was excited to finally ask the question hidden in his heart, or because he was shivering because of the cold wind of this cold winter. He only knew that he couldn't control the slight trembling of his body now.

Gu Yan only glanced at the photo, then retracted his gaze, and let out a little mist:

"You dragged me here? Just to ask these questions? Didn't you already see them all in class?"

The few photos in Qin Sheng's phone are the scene when Gu Yan and Fu Mingchao looked at each other after playing and singing a song together when they were playing games in class.

Among the several photos of the two looking at each other, there was even a photo of Gu Yan handing Fu Mingchao an orange on Christmas Eve with smiling eyes.

Even Gu Yan himself didn't notice it? So it turns out? When he looked at Fu Mingchao, his expression could be so gentle, like...

The poop shovel officer who looks at his own cat?

She exudes a strange, motherly? radiance all over her body.

When he was in the class, because of the seat, Qin Sheng really didn't know that Gu Yan and Fu Mingchao still had such a stare at each other. He was on the way to the auditorium when he heard the girls talking about it. content, just go to the post bar to rummage through photos.

"Song Xiang has left school now." Qin Sheng locked Gu Yan's eyes tightly and said with astringent throat.

He talked with Jiang Yin too? This matter, the final conclusion is that Gu Yan mistakenly thought that he liked Song Xiang, so he didn't continue to pursue it.However, recalling all the things during the first period of school, Qin Sheng is not sure if he has ever liked Song Xiang.

The only thing he can be sure of - is that the person he likes now is Gu Yan.

Qin Sheng opened his mouth and forcefully suppressed the blockage in his heart. His voice was as hoarse as if it had been ground by a huge stone: "So, can you stop liking Fu Mingchao?"

Gu Yan seemed to have heard the best joke of the year, and there was a little smile on his face, but his eyes were still as calm as before, so calm that it made Qin Sheng feel flustered, he asked back, his voice soft It will be drowned out by the wind in almost the next second:

"Do you think I like Fu Mingchao because of Song Xiang?"

When Qin Sheng asked this sentence, Gu Yan's first thought was: Lost.

The reason why he tacitly allowed Qin Sheng to grab his arm and lead him away from the class queue was because Qin Sheng's home was very close to Fu Wenhan's residence.

Gu Yan wanted to know whether Song Xiang was really sent to the drug rehabilitation center as Fu Wenhan said, or the drug rehabilitation center was just an excuse for Fu Wenhan to lock Song Xiang into that basement again.

But what Qin Sheng said now has nothing to do with the information he wanted.

Qin Sheng took a deep breath, the icy cold air penetrated deep into his lungs and began to crystallize rapidly, even with the boiling blood in his head when he first saw those photos in the post bar, let him cool down together, some don't know what to do Pick up:

"Yes? Or no? I just want to tell you that I have never? never liked Song Xiang."

Although he did develop a desire to protect Song Xiang, Qin Sheng thought he could distinguish between this desire for protection and liking.

What he liked was never the kind of soft and delicate little white flowers.He seems to be more interested in someone like Gu Yan who can stab him twice from time to time.

When Gu Yan heard this, his mind went blank. For a moment, what was the future? Before he had time to react, he saw Qin Sheng's eyes darken. He heard the other party's slightly disgusted tone and cold words:

"His type happens to be what I hate the most."

"...????" Gu Yan looked at Qin Sheng, as if he didn't know the person in front of him, and couldn't answer the conversation for a long time.

However, Qin Sheng didn't notice Gu Yan's extremely surprised expression. He was still immersed in the harsh sound of heavy objects rubbing against the concrete floor and the faint noises he heard when he passed the small villa of Fu's family some time ago. The scream sounded very similar to the cat abuse video I accidentally saw when I was young.

Fu Wenhan has not been in Yangcheng all year round. When Song Lei chatted with her mother before, she also said that going abroad for a while was a travel plan arranged by Fu Wenhan for her. She would not return to China until at least a year later. ?.

After excluding the two main characters, Song Xiang is the only person in Qin Sheng's mind who can be linked to cat abuse.

Even he didn't believe that a boy who seemed docile and weak at ordinary times would abuse cats, but when he passed by that villa intentionally or unintentionally in the next few days, the same voice as that night gave him the answer.

"Then do you know what your type is called?" The corners of Gu Yan's mouth dropped slightly, and his mood was a little depressed.

Even when he was reading that novel at the beginning, Gu Yan didn't like Qin Sheng and Song Xiang in the novel, but even so, Gu Yan felt that Qin Sheng and Song Xiang, who were the protagonists of the original text, could not, at least ?should not be used like this.

The more we get along, the more disappointed we become.

Qin Sheng almost couldn't understand the emotion in Gu Yan's eyes, if there was a slight sense of boredom in the eyes that looked at him before.

So now, there is no trace of emotion in those eyes, as if looking at a stranger.

Gu Yan lowered his eyes and exhaled a little warm air towards his hand, then put his hand in his pocket, and held the warmed hand warmer tightly: "When I liked you, you didn't like me. Now I don't like you, You're licking your face again? Chase."

"This kind of crime is generally called a bitch, you know?"

Qin Sheng's lips parted slightly, his face turned pale, but his eyes were flushed red. He stared at Gu Yan for a while but couldn't say anything. His eyes slowly moved back, and they fixed on the road behind Gu Yan on the figure?

Gu Yan also turned around following Qin Sheng's gaze, and after touching Fu Mingchao's figure, his gaze immediately lit up twice: "Why are you here?"

"I heard people say that someone wants to take advantage of New Year's Day to confess their love. Teacher Zhang asked me to come and have a look, saying that it is to prevent puppy love."

Fu Mingchao glanced at Qin Sheng faintly, took two steps forward, brushed off the few snowflakes on Gu Yan's hair, and then tied his loose scarf a little tighter: "We're done talking this time." ?"

"It's all over this time." Gu Yan stuffed his hands in his pockets, standing obediently and allowing Fu Mingchao to move.

"Then go back? Let's go."

Fu Mingchao looked at Qin Sheng's pale and pale complexion, pulled Gu Yan's hand out of his pocket, put it in his palm and put it into his own bag.

Gu Yan's hand froze for a moment, then he habitually scratched Fu Mingchao's palm twice, nodded and said, "Let's go, it's quite cold outside."

As he said that, he moved a little closer to Fu Mingchao, and the two of them left the wisteria flower pavilion as if no one was there, without paying any attention to Qin Sheng who was still standing behind.

Gu Yan followed Qin Sheng's footsteps all the way, and the snow on the ground had already thickened a little. It wasn't until Fu Mingchao led him into the teaching building that Gu Yan raised his head: "Don't you want to go to the auditorium? The New Year's Eve party is coming soon? It's about to start."

"Don't go? Over there, I have a bad cold, so I asked for leave with Teacher Zhang."

Fu Mingchao's pace slowed down a bit, and his words had a strong nasal voice.

"Seriously? Are you feeling bad now? Shall I take you to the hospital? Next time I won't kick the quilt..." Gu Yan hurriedly followed up? Go? Standing side by side with Fu Mingchao, after finding that the other person's expression was really not right, Only then asked in a low voice.

Three questions in a row, plus a promise not to kick the quilt?

Fu Mingchao felt that when he saw Gu Yan and Qin Sheng standing together, the feeling of jealousy that spread in his heart was relieved a lot because of this sentence.

He clenched the hands in his pockets that finally felt warm: "I'm really feeling a little uncomfortable now, but I'm not going to the hospital yet."

"Can you accompany me home?"

The author has something to say: Fu Mingchao: The snow is so heavy, can you go home with me?

Gu Yan: Okay, okay——

In the past two days, due to the interpersonal relationship in the dormitory, I have been in a low mood, which caused the number of updated words to be low and sometimes high. Sorry, I will adjust it as soon as possible.

Really Sorry.