Rooted

What's the matter? Anyway, Fu Wensheng was calm no matter what he heard, and this impression had already penetrated into his subconscious.

One night he dreamed that there was a natural disaster. He ran to the master bedroom and woke Fu Wensheng up, saying, "The earth is going to be destroyed!" Fu Wensheng just said "oh", turned over and said, "Don't affect me sleep."

In addition, Gan Hezhi also put some deliberate thoughts in it.He could feel that every time he discussed such things with Fu Wensheng, he would feel a secret pleasure that even he couldn't explain clearly.

But now Xiang Qi heard his question and answered him.He felt a little embarrassed, and said secretly, "I'll go see if dinner is ready," and then rushed into the house first.

Xiang Qi looked at Gan Hezhi's back, "The child is getting older, and the questions he asks are becoming more and more difficult to deal with." Then he patted Fu Wensheng, "You have worked hard."

It was rare for Fu Wensheng to show obvious appreciation to Xiang Qi, "Answer his questions if you have nothing to do."

"Hahaha!" Xiang Qi closed it in a second, "I don't."

Appreciation is gone, love is gone.

Classes on Monday were very full, and the four of us in the dormitory returned to the dormitory at night.

Yu Fang and Han Wuming went to the bathroom, and Gan Hezhi was taking a peek at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan was lying on the bed, typing on his mobile phone, probably chatting with someone.After typing, he locked the phone and put it on his stomach.Not half a minute later, I picked it up again to look at it.

"Cough." Gan Hezhi cleared his throat uncomfortably.

Feng Yuan didn't respond at first, but after Gan Hezhi coughed twice, he slowly looked at Gan Hezhi under the bed, his voice was a little soft, "What's the matter?"

"That... er..." Gan Hezhi scratched his head for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage, "Are you... dating your president... that's Senior Tan...?"

Feng Yuan was silent for a while, then nodded, "Yes, yes."

Gan Hezhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had guessed correctly, "So you usually stay with him when you don't come back? But my brother told me that studying in college is also very important, so I can't trust high school teachers If the university can relax..."

The expression on Feng Yuan's face was blank for a moment, and then he sat up from the bed with a frown as if he couldn't understand Gan Hezhi's reaction, and began to stare at Gan Hezhi.

"So you...uh... it's better... to attend class well..." The more Gan Hezhi talked, the weirder Feng Yuan's expression became, and even the teacher Gan Hezhi felt guilty, wondering if he had talked too much This made Feng Yuan unhappy.

Suddenly there was a cough at the door of the dormitory. The two people in the room looked over and found that it was Yu Fang and Han Wuming who had returned, but they didn't know how long they stood outside the door and how much they listened.

When Feng Yuan saw them, his face turned pale instantly.

Yu Fang spoke first, but the crit was directed at Gan Hezhi, "If I remember correctly, you were in a hurry to hand in your paper last week, and now you are trying to persuade others to study hard?"

"Ah...that's me...slow work and meticulous work, yes."

Before Han Wuming returned to his bed, he turned to Feng Yuan and confessed, "I cut your hair while you were sleeping."

Feng Yuan's face was still pale, his hands had unconsciously hugged his head, and he began to touch around nervously.

"Don't worry, just a few." Han Wuming added.

"You Ji An (cut)...Old N...what's the matter with my beautiful hair?" Feng Yuan's mouth trembled a little.

"Check to see if you have taken drugs." Han Wuming replied honestly.

Feng Yuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to complain about something, but he didn't say it.After a long while, he murmured softly, "I'm not stupid."

"You are not stupid, but you scared these two honest people." Yu Fang began to crawl on his bed, "Your face shows that you are overindulgent."

As soon as Yu Fang's words came out of his mouth, Gan Hezhi and Han Wuming straightened up nervously, thinking that Feng Yuan would be angry.In the end, Feng Yuan answered unexpectedly, "I think so."

Three people, "..."

Then without waiting for them to ask, Feng Yuan took the initiative to talk about what he was busy with during this time.

He said that when he meets his seniors, he always makes appointments outside the school, and he needs money for staying in a hotel or eating in a restaurant.

Senior Qin also likes to go to places with better environment, where the consumption is often higher.

Although the senior expressed his willingness to bear all the expenses, Feng Yuan didn't think it would work. He felt that the two of them could go on for a long time only if they kept in touch with each other, so most of the time he spent outside of school was actually working part-time.

"What kind of job do you do? Why do you do it so late?"

"It's the back street to the east." Feng Yuan pouted over there, as if they could see it, "Business at night is super good. When I went, I promised to leave before twelve o'clock. But the store got busier as it got late, and I was embarrassed to leave. Finally, I didn’t get off work until early in the morning, and the dormitory doors were locked, so I made ends meet and slept in the store.”

At this point, they had almost understood the situation, so they didn't ask any more questions.

But Feng Yuan must have been suffocating, and finally caught him, so he poured out his bitterness.

They were forced to listen to him rambling for nearly two hours, and had to take turns smelling whether he had been marinated in cumin and chili flakes.

Feng Yuan drank a few sips of water in a row, and then took a few deep breaths back and forth, as if taking a big breath to gain courage, "I didn't tell you before because...it's because..."

He rubbed the cup with his fingertips, "Because... I'm... Ouch, I'm so annoying... Fuck..."

Yu Fang, "Let me tell you for you, lest we think you're gay."

Feng Yuan didn't deny it, but carefully observed the reactions of the next three roommates before speaking, and said, "I am the noble queen" after seeing no rejection.

The tone was awkward and proud, "Only the queen despises mortals, not the other way around."

The author says:

Feng Yuan sang to Gan Hezhi the excerpt from the Kunqu opera "Si Fan", and rehearsed with Tan Tan the excerpt from the drama "Returning on a Snowy Night". The phrase "beautiful" is not in the script.

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66. No.60 Five Sections

Take your time after eating.

"Bang." Fu Wensheng got into the car, closed the door, was startled when he saw someone was already on the co-pilot, and then squeezed the space between his brows with a rare headache, "Are you hiding here on purpose to scare people?"

Gan Hezhi said in a low voice, "No." He stretched his neck and looked at the car window on Fu Wensheng's side. A girl was looking around at the intersection looking for someone with an exquisite little gift box in her hand.

Gan Hezhi pouted unhappily, "Is she looking for you?"

Fu Wensheng didn't answer Gan Hezhi's question, but turned around and opened the car's small refrigerator, took out a sandwich and a glass of milk from it, and handed it to him.

Gan Hezhi smiled instantly, and took it over, "How does Mr. know that I didn't have lunch——"

Fu Wensheng still didn't answer, just took out a wet tissue and stuffed it into Gan Hezhi's palm, which looked like a magician's white handkerchief, "You should only have an hour's rest at noon, why don't you run around?"

Gan Hezhi took a bite of the rich sandwich, and before he could taste the taste, he squinted his eyes contentedly, shook his head and answered, "It's hard to wait for your shift to answer questions...not tired...it will be nice to see you Leon-"

Fu Wensheng couldn't take it anymore and looked away, "Tomorrow will be Friday."

"I don't see you in a day...it's like three autumns...we haven't seen Ang in three autumns—"

"speak politely."

"hold head high--"

Surrounded by the smell of ink and the sound of flipping paper, Gan Hezhi calmly practiced brush calligraphy for more than an hour during the club activities in the new week.Put down the pen, the event is over.

Feng Yuan sent a message to Gan Hezhi, asking him if the calligraphy teacher of the club asked for leave today.

Gan Hezhi said no.The message showed that the sending was successful, but Feng Yuan still asked, are you coming to the drama club?

Gan Hezhi couldn't help saying, "Our calligraphy club is also a serious club." He frowned and typed this sentence, and then typed, "Come on."

When Gan Hezhi arrived at the rehearsal room of the drama club, Feng Yuan was sitting in the auditorium.Feng Yuan stared at the people who were rehearsing on the stage, so he didn't see Gan Hezhi coming in, and Gan Hezhi could only bend over obscenely by himself.

"Ah? You're here?" Feng Yuan didn't respond until Gan Hezhi sat down.

The other party's attitude was too perfunctory, and Gan Hezhi decided not to come next time.

Feng Yuan pointed to the stage and asked Gan Hezhi, "Did you see it?"

Gan Hezhi glanced around, "What do you see?"

"The most handsome one, my man." Feng Yuan said happily.

Gan Hezhi choked on his own saliva, he decided to change the subject quickly, "Why aren't you on stage today?"

"I'm a newcomer, so it wasn't my turn to be on stage." Feng Yuan explained, "Last time they rehearsed for too long and needed to take a break, so Tan Tan asked me to perform a part for them."

"Oh... so it's like this..." Gan Hezhi nodded, "What does the newcomer usually do?"

"Just watch the seniors and sisters rehearse, observe and study, and when they have activities, we will help run errands or something."

Feng Yuan pointed to a group of people on the other side, "Newcomers can also rehearse plays by themselves, just like them."

"They are also newcomers? Then why don't you go to rehearse the drama with them?" Qian Hezhi stretched his neck and glanced, then turned his head and continued to ask Feng Yuan.

"They didn't call me." Feng Yuan shrugged and said indifferently, "Why did I take the initiative to post it?"

Gan Hezhi looked at the freshman group, then at Feng Yuan, moved closer, and asked in a low voice, "Are you isolated by them?