After being dressed as cannon fodder, I and the male protagonist are in HE

"Eat...eat."

Yu Chenxing's face froze, and he couldn't react.

"Well, it's noon today."

Shen Fuyan said coldly, and lightly raised his eyes.

"Repent?"

"what......"

Yu Chenxing hesitated for a while, then nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then shook his head quickly.

"Hmm...ah, no, no."

He was rejected several times by Shen Fuyan sarcastically, but when Shen Fuyan suddenly mentioned this matter, it felt like a dream.

There is no sense of reality.

Shen Fuyan's many actions that are diametrically opposed to the character in the book made Yu Chenxing feel even more uncertain.

I feel that the God's perspective and the ability to predict the prophets that I thought I had since wearing the book suddenly turned into an illusion.

Everything didn't seem to be going the way he wanted.

Originally he thought that eating a meal could turn a fight into a treasure, but suddenly he had the illusion that eating with Shen Fuyan felt that what was being eaten was not the food, but himself, or the kind of self with no scum left.

Now, it's difficult.

He coughed lightly, and subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was so dark that it was only morning, but it felt like it was late at night, and it was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

The window was not closed tightly, and the icy cold wind was howling, which calmed down Yu Chenxing's agitated heart.

He took a deep breath, in order to cover up the little Jiujiu in his heart and make himself look more natural, he braced himself, propped his chin, looked at him with his own eyes, and smiled broadly.

"So, you promised to write off everything I did before?"

Shen Fuyan didn't speak, his expression was very calm.

Neither said yes nor said no.

Shen Fuyan disdained the original owner from the beginning to the end.

Not to mention what he did, he didn't even pay attention to it.

So...a write-off.

How can I write off something that doesn't exist in itself.

He promised to eat with him, and he just wanted to eat with him.

That's it.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, which was particularly conspicuous on his frosty face.

Yu Chenxing couldn't help swallowing his saliva because of the half-smile.

What to do...he doesn't want to eat this meal.

The hole I dug for myself is so bitter.

"Brother Star!"

Just when Chenxing was crying in his heart, a force came from his shoulder.

The originally awkward and delicate atmosphere was disintegrated in an instant, Yu Chenxing was startled, and shivered involuntarily.

"Damn it, that bastard patted me."

Yu Chenxing turned his head angrily, only to see Yu Qiang holding onto Chu Jiashu's shoulder, staring at him with a playful smile.

"Why is it you, came back from seeing a doctor?"

"I just came back this morning, no, I miss Brother Xing, come and take a look."

Yu Qiang nudged Shen Fuyan aside with his mouth, rolled his eyes, and screamed exaggeratedly.

"Ah, Brother Xing, why are you sitting with such a dog?"

"So-and-so, he has a thick skin, and he doesn't weigh himself, so he looks like an eyesore, don't you think so, Brother Xing.

"That's it."

Chu Jiashu stretched his head and echoed.

When Yu Chenxing heard what Yu Qiang said, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly turned his head to see Shen Fuyan's expression.

Fortunately, nothing has changed.

"Yu Qiang, come here."

He raised his eyebrows and waved his hands at Yu Qiang.

"Okay, brother."

Yu Qiang rushed in front of Chen Xing excitedly and bent down.

"Brother Xing, why are you so enthusiastic today? It makes me a little embarrassed."

Before Yu Qiang could finish his sentence, "Ah!" The piercing voice echoed throughout the classroom, as if killing a pig.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"It hurts, it hurts, brother Xing."

"Brother Xing, let go."

"Is it an eyesore? This nose and this small mouth are not prettier than yours. Look at your dark circles that are almost hanging around your neck."

Yu Chenxing tugged at Yu Qiang's ear.

"Next time you run the train full of mouth, do you believe that I will throw you into the trash can, you know?"

"understood."

As soon as Yu Chenxing let go, Yu Qiang covered his ears and hid behind Chu Jiashu embarrassingly.

"Brother Xing has changed, Brother Xing doesn't love me anymore."

"Don't worry, Brother Xing doesn't love you in the first place, but Yao Manyue is what he likes, you should take a pee and take care of yourself."

Chu Jiashu patted Yu Qiang's head pretending to comfort him.

"Brother Xing's sexual orientation is very normal, he doesn't like men, his son doesn't cry, his father is here!"

"Chu! Jia! Tree!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qiang jumped up from the spot and rolled up his cuffs to his arms.

"Is it true that if you don't go to the house for three days, your son won't be taught by his father for a few days, and he doesn't know what suffering in the world is."

"Also teach me what suffering is in the world. If you take a few days off, I think you are getting fatter."

Chu Jiashu leaned on the desk, smiled provocatively, and hooked his index finger at Yu Qiang.

"Come on, come on, Dad will give you a hand, so as not to spread the reputation of being a domestic violence son."

"..."

"You two, tell me what you are looking for from me all the way."

Yu Chenxing helped his forehead, he was a little oversized by the two of them.

Hearing Yu Chenxing speak, the two turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

After a pause for a few seconds, the two turned their heads and looked at each other again.

"How far away?! Brother Xing! You said it was so far away from a palm-sized distance."

"Sure enough... the smell is close and the smell is far away. It's only been a long time since I changed seats...Brother Xing is so indifferent to me. I feel so heartbroken."

"Don't feel bad, let me take a look."

Yu Chenxing stood up, raised her eyes, and looked at the back row of the classroom.

"One, two, three, four rows, isn't that far enough?"

"Put your farts away, be a bit more numb."

"......"

"Brother Xing, at the Rainbow Street Internet Cafe, you can get [-] free for purchases of [-], only for two days! Don't miss this opportunity and never come again."

Yu Qiang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took small steps, and excitedly ran to Yu Chenxing with his mobile phone in his hand, poking his finger at the promotional poster on the WeChat official account.

"Recharge two hundred...get one hundred...."

Yu Chenxing lowered his eyes, stared at the interface and muttered.

"Brother Xing, aren't you super excited?"

Yu Qiang blinked his eyes and rubbed his hands expectantly.

"The self-study get out of class is over later, let's go, okay? The equipment is really easy to use. Although the fee is expensive, it is worth the money, not to mention the activity is so strong..."

"Well, it's quite exciting."

Yu Chenxing nodded thoughtfully while holding his chin.

"But, I don't..."

"Yu Chenxing."

Before Yu Chenxing finished speaking, a cold voice came from the side.

Shen Fuyan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke beside him.

"what happened?"

The voice was very soft, but Yu Chenxing still heard it, he tilted his head in confusion

"We won't have dinner together at noon."

Hearing these words, Yu Chenxing heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

"Mmm Good."

Yu Chenxing's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of her lips curled up to the back of her head. She wrapped her arms around her neck and hummed a little song.

"Very happy?"

Shen Fuyan frowned and looked at Yu Chenxing's uncontrollable smile, his voice became a little cold for no reason.

"Self-study next night, wait for me, let's have dinner together."

"......"

Well, within three seconds of being happy, Yu Chenxing's face collapsed again.

Sure enough... the happy time is short-lived.

"Impossible! The boss wants to go to the Internet cafe with us after self-study, you are a fart."

"Dinner? Are you daydreaming?"

"Shen Fuyan, why didn't I think you were so shameless, hetui! I, Yu Qiang, will put the words here, and my boss, Key, will go to dinner with you and I will wash my hair upside down. Shuzi, do you think so?"

"That's right, I, Chu Jiashu, also put my words here, if the boss goes to dinner with you, I can make Qiangzi eat shit on his head."

"........"

"Ok?"

Shen Fuyan raised his eyes, his eyes flicked over the two people who were singing together, and looked at Yu Chenxing who dodged aside and covered himself with a book.

"go?"

The deep and hoarse voice was like a dagger, quietly resting on Chen Xing's neck, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Yu Chenxing's heart tightened, his scalp felt a little numb, he poked his head out and scratched his hair frantically.

"That...you go to study by yourself."

"I'm with... the actor's father at night."

"Oh, no, it's classmate Shen."

Yu Chenxing coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"In the evening, I'm going to have dinner with classmate Shen..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the pot exploded after a few seconds.

"Oh my God! What should I do, Qiangzi, you're going to stand on your head and eat shit, just thinking about it makes you excited."

"You can pull down a few times, you just eat shit on your head! Your whole family is eating shit on your head! Look at Brother Xing's gnashing of teeth, Shuzi, tell me if the boss has been drugged by Shen Gouzi."

"You know what a fart, boss, this is called a long flow of water, penetrate into the enemy's interior, let the enemy have nowhere to run, and finally embrace the beauty."

"Damn it, the boss just needs to be smarter with his little head, and he can come up with such a complicated tactic."

The two people's discussions were not loud, but word by word reached Shen Fuyan's ears.

Shen Fuyan raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped the table with his slender fingers.

Inside the enemy, tactics.

interesting......

The bell for evening self-study flashed across the quiet night sky, and the students walked out of the classroom in twos and threes.

After a while, there were only a few people left in the classroom, most of them were boarding students of the school, and they stayed to review alone after self-study next night.

Except for Yu Chenxing and Shen Fuyan.

"go?"

The sensor lights in the corridor were not turned on, and Shen Fuyan's silhouette was hidden in the darkness. The classroom was as quiet as water, and ripples were splashed by the icy words.

"Let's go."

Yu Chenxing hastily put the books into the book hole, picked up the schoolbag, threw it on his shoulder, and walked out of the classroom.

"What do you want to eat?"

Yu Chenxing raised his head and looked at Shen Fuyan. He still couldn't figure out why a thin figure like Shen Fuyan had such a strong temperament.

"It's all right."

Shen Fuyan squinted at him and said softly.

"Don't do anything."

Yu Chenxing scratched her hair that was frizzy from sleeping.

"Let's see when we leave school."

Shen Fuyan said calmly.

"okay."

Yu Chenxing responded lightly.

The two went downstairs side by side, and the sensor lights in the corridor flickered on and off.

"It's raining."

The outside is pattering down, and the cold wind is rushing towards us, and the sycamore trees beside the school's stone road are dimly blurred in the dim light.

"I didn't bring an umbrella, what should I do?"

Yu Chenxing was lost in thought as he watched the raindrops fall into the puddles and the splashes.

"I brought it."

Shen Fuyan pursed her lips tightly, and took out an umbrella from her schoolbag.

Hearing the sound, Yu Chenxing felt hopeful, and looked down at the umbrella tightly held by Shen Fuyan.

It was a dark blue umbrella with a black handle and a bank's logo printed on the surface.

Should be a giveaway.

"But...would it be too crowded for the two of us to hold an umbrella?"

Yu Chenxing paused, pointing at the umbrella and tilting his head to look at Shen Fuyan. Although both of them are not fat, it seems that it is not enough for two boys to squeeze into the same umbrella.

Shen Fuyan didn't speak, just opened the umbrella on his own, and walked straight into the rain.

Damn, I really left after saying that it wasn't enough?

Just polite.

Looking at the back of Shen Fuyan leaving, Yu Chenxing felt ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his heart.

The wind blows unscrupulously with the rain, and occasionally passes by with a whirring sound.

Yu Chenxing stood motionless on the spot, messy all by himself.

Just when Chen Xing was extremely desperate, Shen Fuyan stopped, and the shirt on his body made his already thin figure even thinner, feeling that the wind could blow him away.

He turned around, stood in the rain and looked at Yu Chenxing: "Still leaving?"

Yu Chenxing was overjoyed, hurriedly responded, and ran to his side in three steps.

"coming."

Sure enough, just as Yu Chenxing thought, the umbrella is not very big, and it is a little bit reluctant to accommodate the two of them.

But although it is small, Yu Chenxing feels just right.

Because after he stepped into the umbrella, he didn't feel any wetness on his body.

"It's a good thing I'm in good shape, otherwise this umbrella wouldn't be able to accommodate two people."

Yu Chenxing looked straight ahead with a smug expression on his face.

"Ah."

Shen Fuyan lowered his head and looked at Yu Chenxing who knew his neck. The exquisite and smooth outline made people unable to move their eyes away.

Although Shen Fuyan has never been able to say that he likes Yu Chenxing very much.

But I have to say, Yu Chenxing is very beautiful.

He was the most beautiful boy he had ever seen.

Shen Fuyan once again deflected the umbrella towards Yu Chenxing's side, the range was very small, and Yu Chenxing didn't notice it.

The cold rain fell on the black hair, and the rain flowed down the ends of the hair, soaking the collar, and the whole portrait was covered with a layer of water vapor. The wind blew gently, and the wet and cold feeling spread all over the body.

"Brother Xing, your sexual orientation is very normal, and you don't like men..."

"I don't like men."

"I don't like men."

The words of Chu Jiashu and Yu Qiang silently appeared in his mind, mixed with the sound of rain and repeated in his ears.

Shen Fuyan's fingers gripping the umbrella turned white, and he raised his eyes, his dark eyes were just like this night, so dark and seductive.

"Do you like boys?"

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The author has something to say:

Silly Goose: Just round it up and ask if Xi likes you directly.

Shen Fuyan: That can't be done, I have to be more tactful, after all... (shy jpg)