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

A black Bentley parked in front of the barbecue shop.

"Shen Fuyan, I'll ask Uncle Wang to take you home. It's raining heavily."

Yu Chenxing took the umbrella that Uncle Wang handed over and tilted it back.

Shen Fuyan glanced at it, and parted her thin lips lightly, "No need."

Yu Chenxing stood on the spot with his head held high, looking at Shen Fuyan's thin body, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

But Yu Chenxing couldn't understand Shen Fuyan's personality and character well.

His lips moved slightly, and he nodded slowly: "All right, be careful when you go back."

"Ah."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Yu Chenxing waved at him, turned around, and just stepped into the car.

Shen Fuyan stopped him: "Then what..."

"what happened?"

Yu Chenxing froze, turned around, and looked at him in confusion.

"WeChat me."

Shen Fuyan stepped forward and turned on the phone.

Yu Chenxing was happy: "Didn't you just say that you don't have WeChat?"

Shen Fuyan's lips were tightly pursed, and he looked down at the phone screen, making people unable to see his emotions: "It was just created."

"......"

What about the newly created ghost letter?

Of course, Yu Chenxing just complained quietly in his heart, he pulled out a smile, and handed the QR code of the business card to him meekly.

"Dad, here it is."

"dad?"

Shen Fuyan smiled slightly.

"It's been very polite recently."

"of course."

Yu Chenxing wiped his nose in embarrassment.

"Add it, then I'll go first, and send me a message when I get home."

The wind blew the hem of his clothes, Shen Fuyan tapped the handle of the umbrella lightly with his white fingers, his eyebrows and eyes drooped.

"Yu Chenxing, you are so kind to me..."

Shen Fuyan's tone paused slightly, and he slightly raised his eyes.

"Is it because Yao is full moon?"

Yu Chenxing: "???"

Yu Chenxing was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

"No."

"I don't like Yao Manyue."

Shen Fuyan's fingertips turned white, his pupils were pitch black, he glanced at Yu Chenxing plainly, and turned around slowly.

"So, you don't need to go to great lengths to please me."

Shen Fuyan's voice was very low, like muttering to himself, but Yu Chenxing could hear it clearly.

He looked at Shen Fuyan's leaving back, feeling as if his heart was being held tightly by someone, and it ached.

"Yanyan, whose clothes are these?"

Qin Fang looked at Shen Fuyan who carefully folded his clothes neatly, and asked curiously.

Shen Fuyan lowered his eyes, the faint scent of mint still remained on his body, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "It belongs to a classmate."

"A classmate's? These clothes look quite expensive."

Qin Fang looked at it carefully and frowned.

Although she didn't know the brand of clothes very well, and the style of this blue sweater was very simple, but for some reason, when she looked around, she felt that it was very expensive at first.

"Well, it should be very expensive."

Shen Fuyan found a nice-looking, clean plastic bag in the drawer, and carefully put the clothes in it.

"Give it back to him tomorrow."

In fact, he planned to wash him again and return it to him, but he...

Just like what Qin Fang said, Yu Chenxing's clothes are very expensive, every piece of clothes is very expensive, and his laundry is of such low quality.

He was afraid... afraid that it would be damaged after washing, and also afraid that the cheap smell would leave him, which would disgust him.

Shen Fuyan drooped his eyes, and the long and narrow black eyes were covered with a faint shadow, making people unable to see his emotions, so he let out a smirk.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would be afraid that Yu Chenxing would hate him.

"Yanyan, do you have friends?"

Qin Fang's pale face had crooked eyebrows and a smile.

"Yanyan, great, I haven't seen you making friends for a long time."

"It's just that my clothes are wet, not..."

Shen Fuyan pursed his lips tightly and shook his head lightly, as if thinking of something, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

After a pause, he said coldly, "Well, they are friends."

"Wet? Let me see."

Qin Fang frowned tightly, showing nervousness: "Yanyan, go take a bath quickly, don't catch a cold."

"I didn't catch a cold."

The corners of Shen Fuyan's mouth curled up slightly, the faint light enveloped him, and his previously harsh facial features became soft at this moment.

"You are not in good health, go to rest early."

"okay."

Qin Fang hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly.

"Then you will put the wet clothes into the basin later, and mother will wash them for you tomorrow."

"Row."

Qin Fang walked to the door, hesitated for a while, clenched her hands, and turned her head slowly.

"Yanyan, your friends have already lent you their clothes. When will you bring your friends home to have fun, mom will cook something delicious."

Qin Fang saw that Shen Fuyan's face was slightly gloomy, his complexion froze, and his voice trembled slightly.

"The key...Yanyan can't owe others, and can't let...others look down on him."

"I know."

Shen Fuyan's voice was hoarse.

"He won't come, and I won't invite him, let alone owe him anything."

Shen Fuyan raised his eyes to look at the petite figure leaning against the door, his fingertips turned white.

"I won't let others look down on me."

The lights in the room are still not fixed, only the lamp on the desk emits a dim light, filling the entire room.

Qin Fang had already gone to bed, Shen Fuyan tidied up the completed test papers, and placed the blue sweater in the most conspicuous place on the desk.

He took a T-shirt that had been worn for a long time as pajamas, and pushed open the bathroom door.

Shen Fuyan submerged his whole body in the shower, his fair skin became rosy and translucent in the warm water, and the hot air formed water droplets on the glass door.

The cold body became warmer, warming up together with the vigilant heart.

He let the water flow with his practice sword, but for some reason, Yu Chenxing's face always appeared in front of his eyes.

Including...just doing the question.

It was clearly a fill-in-the-blank question, but his name was written on it by accident.

Yu Chenxing is like a devil, making him possessed.

Shen Fuyan wiped his face with his hands indiscriminately, slowly opened his eyes, turned off the shower, wiped off the water stains on his hands with a towel, and picked up the mobile phone placed by the sink.

He looked down at the friend he had just added, tapped his finger on the edge of the pool, hesitated for a while, and clicked on a dialog box.

"Are you there?"

Yu Chenxing returned home, lay on the bed after washing, stared at the ceiling with wide-eyed eyes, tossed and turned, the words Shen Fuyan said when he left always echoed in his ears.

The desolate rainy day was matched with Shen Fuyan's indifferent expression.

Yu Chenxing couldn't help but shuddered, it was even scarier than a horror movie.

Shouldn't... be angry.

Yu Chenxing scratched his head irritably, rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, staring at his legs indiscriminately.

God!Could it be that during this period of time, being a son and a grandson, the act of sacrificing one's life to save oneself is in vain!

Why Yao full moon!

He hasn't seen the heroine yet.

and many more.......

Why did he emphasize that he doesn't like Yao Manyue...

If he doesn't like Yao Manyue, then how can he match the two of them!

Yu Chenxing tossed about on the bed for a long time, but the original irritability couldn't resist the overwhelming drowsiness. He drooped his eyelids, and was about to set an alarm clock and put down his phone.

WeChat's notification bar lights up from the top, and it's a message.

Yu Chenxing opened it, and the drowsiness disappeared instantly.

[S: Are you asleep yet? ]

Yu Chenxing got excited and stood up quickly. Although Shen Fuyan had just added him on WeChat at the entrance of the barbecue shop, he never thought that he could take the initiative to talk to him.

So much so that he felt unreal when he saw this line of words.

He hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but click on the message.

[Star: yes. ]

Yu Chenxing stared at the screen of the phone without moving, but the other party didn't seem to see it. The message sent one second before disappeared without a trace after replying one second later.

Is it wrong?

Yu Chenxing once again fell into the inner struggle of questioning and answering, doubting and denying.

He muttered, and casually clicked on his circle of friends.

Unexpectedly, only friends can be seen for three days, and the circle of friends is full of photos of flowers and plants.

The only special photo is a little tabby cat that accidentally broke into the camera.

Quite cute.

The whole circle of friends is quite old-fashioned.

Shen Fuyan's icy appearance involuntarily appeared in Yu Chenxing's mind.

Quite in line with his meticulous image.

There are not many dynamics, and Yu Chenxing swipe down to the end.

But... There was no movement from Shen Fuyan.

[Xing Xing: What's wrong? ]

Yu Chenxing's finger hovered over the send button, but after thinking about it, he still didn't click it, endured it for a while, and clicked delete in desperation.

When he stretched out his hand and was about to exit the dialog box, "The other party is typing" appeared at the top of the dialog box, followed by a touch of orange from the blank space.

The smell of money.

[Y: Transfer to you ￥: 100.00]

Yu Chenxing jumped up from the bed suddenly, staring at it with wide eyes.

Why... such a familiar and alluring number, it would be so strange if Shen Fuyan uttered it like this.

He knows Shen Fuyan's current financial situation, and this 100 yuan...is a huge sum of money for him.

Now it has become a string of numbers, just send it to him straightforwardly.

He really has backbone, for the sake of self-esteem, he is not afraid of starving to death, he is a strong man.

Yu Chenxing crossed her legs, propped her chin, and did not click to collect it for a long time.

[Xing Xing: Student Shen sent the wrong message?I invited you to that meal, and I mean what I say, so don't keep your promises, I will refund the money to you. ]

Yu Chenxing seemed to feel that the reply like this was not perfect, so he silently added a cat winking expression.

[Y: Not money for your meals. ]

Yu Chenxing:? ? ? ? ? ?

[Xingxing: Then why give me money?Chinese New Year today?Dad gives New Year's money to his son? ]

When Shen Fuyan saw this line of words, the corners of Chen Xing's glistening face emerged from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his fingers lightly poked the screen.

[Y: Change of mouth fee. ]

[Y: From now on, call me Fu Yan. ]