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

With an unrestrained smile on the corner of Yu Chenxing's mouth, with curved eyebrows and eyes, he grabbed Wang Ao's collar and punched him in the face.

The bright red blood from the corner of the mouth flowed down the chin and dripped on the ground, which looked shocking under the dim light.

I don't know why...

For the first time, Shen Fuyan felt that Yu Chenxing was so pleasing to the eye.

"Okay."

A deep and hoarse voice leaked from a corner not far away.

Yu Chenxing's hand froze, and he turned his head stiffly, only to see Shen Fuyan leaning against the wall.

Black shattered hair hung on his forehead, his neck was slender, his collarbone was sunken, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

The invisible sense of oppression on his body made Yu Chenxing's arrogance and domineering just now disappear instantly.

"What a coincidence."

Yu Chenxing was stunned for a moment, his lips parted slightly, and it took him a long time to squeeze out these two words.

"Ah."

Shen Fuyan nodded, and replied coldly.

He raised his eyes to look at the Wangao that he was holding in his hand, and there was endless disgust in his long and narrow black eyes.

He walked slowly towards them.

"Throw it on the ground."

The simple three words made Yu Chenxing unable to react.

"what?"

"Throw it on the ground."

Shen Fuyan pursed his lips tightly, and repeated it patiently.

"Ok."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Ao was thrown to the ground along the way, and let out a muffled groan.

He covered his face, gritted his teeth, and frowned tightly. His face was covered with blood and blurred, looking very terrifying.

"Garbage, you two wait for me...to see labor..."

"what!"

There was a wailing sound, and a pair of white canvas shoes stepped on Wang Ao's chest fiercely.

Shen Fuyan raised his eyes slowly, and crushed his feet vigorously, his long and narrow black eyes were extremely cold, like the lord of all living beings looking down on ants.

"Shen Fuyan, you bastard, what are you doing!"

Wang Ao roared angrily, his face, which was originally in a panic, was flushed red at this moment.

"what?"

Shen Fuyan frowned slightly, his eyes darkened instantly.

"What do you say?"

As the hoarse voice fell, the surrounding air instantly became cold, and Yu Chenxing shivered for no reason.

"what!"

Louder wailing than before accompanied by the sound of broken bones resounded throughout 809. Many people poked their heads out of the boxes in the mood of watching the excitement, but they shrank back embarrassingly at Shen Fuyan's cold gaze. .

Yu Chenxing twitched the corner of his mouth, looked sympathetically at Wang Ao who was dying on the ground, and then looked up at Shen Fuyan.

Good guy, this is a tough move.

It seems... that the original owner was stabbed to death by himself is still a clear choice.

Yu Chenxing felt crimson in his heart.

"Let's go."

Shen Fuyan squinted at Yu Chenxing who was standing there, and walked out the door without turning his head.

"All right."

Yu Chenxing nodded in response, as if thinking of something again.

He trotted to Wang Ao's side, knelt down and took off his outermost leather jacket, and took off the red and black school uniform inside.

The neckline of the school uniform was a little loose, the color of the clothes was a little dull, and even one of the cuffs was a little torn.

It looks like it has been worn for a long time.

Although the school uniform was worn by Wang Ao under the leather jacket, when he took it off, he was accidentally stained with a lot of blood.

I can even smell it vaguely... an inexplicable rotten smell.

Yu Chenxing picked up a corner of his clothes in disgust, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and almost fainted from the smoke.

"Fuck, this dog has body odor." Yu Chenxing was a little mad: "It stinks."

He stood up, trotted to Shen Fuyan, raised his head, and held the school uniform in front of him.

His black hair swayed, the dim light shone on his head, his eyes seemed to be rippling with light, and his smile was lazy and bright.

"Your school uniform, I didn't take yours." Yu Chenxing raised his head and paused: "But... do you still wear this school uniform? It's dirty and smelly."

Shen Fuyan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered him, making people unable to see his emotions.

"Well, there are no other school uniforms." Shen Fuyan said lightly: "Just wash it."

As soon as the words fell, white and slender fingers broke into Yu Chenxing's eyes.

The eye-catching red on the fingertips blooms like a plum blossom, so dazzling.

Yu Chenxing took a deep breath, and when Shen Fuyan stretched out his hand, he quickly put the school uniform behind his back.

"I'll wash it for you."

"Ok?"

Shen Fuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled.

"This incident happened because of me." Yu Chenxing raised his lips and wrote lightly: "I don't want to owe others."

A gleam of light flashed in Shen Fuyan's eyes like stagnant water, and soon dimmed again.

The wind outside the door gently blew the hair, and a faint scent of mint penetrated into Shen Fuyan's nostrils.

No greasy perfume smell of the past.

"Yes." Shen Fuyan said.

For the first time, Shen Fuyan did not reject Yu Chenxing.

The night in autumn and winter always comes very fast, when the stars come out, the night falls quietly, and a trace of sunset glow remains in the sky, rendering it like blood.

The figures of Yu Chenxing and Shen Fuyan lengthened and shortened under the streetlights, sometimes entering the twilight and sometimes falling into darkness.

The two did not speak from the beginning to the end, and the atmosphere was a little inexplicably awkward.

"Do you fight a lot?"

Yu Chenxing took the lead in breaking the silence and found a topic casually.

"No."

Shen Fuyan shook his head lightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"If you hurt someone, you will lose money."

He paused and continued, "I have no money."

"That's it."

Yu Chenxing nodded thoughtfully.

"Are you going home?"

"No return."

Shen Fuyan flicked the cigarette ash with his fingertips and said coldly.

"I found a new part-time job, I'll go and have a look later."

"New part-time job?" Yu Chenxing couldn't believe it: "Then you 809 still..."

"809 comes over during the day, and stays there until three o'clock in the morning at night."

"Fuck."

Although Chen Xing had expected this answer, Yu Chen Xing was a little surprised when it came from Shen Fuyan's mouth.

In the third year of high school, the concept of having two jobs is tantamount to becoming a fairy.

"You don't have any rest time at all, your body can't bear it, and your studies will be delayed."

Yu Chenxing looked sideways at Shen Fuyan quite seriously.

"Compared with studying, I am more afraid of being poor."

Contempt and unwillingness were like ink in the corners of his eyes, and the corners of Shen Fuyan's mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered.

"I'm not like you."

Some people are born to be the finish line, while some people may not be able to reach the starting line all their lives.

Just like Yu Chenxing in front of him, it is easy to lament his hard-working but still incomplete life, and laugh at him under the guise of so-called study and physical health.

Disgusting as always.

He thought he had really... changed.

Shen Fuyan's words made Yu Chenxing's complexion stagnate, and he saw his increasingly gloomy eyes.

Yu Chenxing can think of it with his feet, but the brother in front of him has lost his mind again.

"No." Yu Chenxing waved his hands, a little bit like crying, "You think too much, I don't mean that."

"is it?"

Shen Yi's long and narrow black eyes lightly glanced at the aj worth thousands of dollars on his feet, and then glanced at the white canvas shoes on his own feet.

After a long silence, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Isn't it true?"

"It's true, but after you..."

Yu Chenxing was a little crazy, he wanted to break the head of the man in front of him to see what was inside.

"Brother Star!"

Suddenly, Chu Jiashu's familiar voice came from not far away, and Yu Chenxing seemed like a drowning man, grabbing a rope and seeing the hope of life.

"Hey! Here it is!"

Yu Chenxing happily waved his arms at Chu Jiashu.

"I'm coming!"

Chu Jiashu shouted at the top of his voice while running towards this side.

As the distance got closer, the appearance of Shen Fuyan standing beside Yu Chenxing became clearer.

"Ouch, why is he here?"

Seeing Shen Fuyan's indifferent eyes that could kill people, Chu Jiashu trembled in fright, and hid behind Yu Chenxing embarrassingly.

Suddenly, his eyes were inadvertently attracted by the school uniform in Yu Chenxing's hand.

"Brother, where did you get your school uniform?"

"As for the grown-ups, let the kid play." Yu Chenxing put the school uniform in his arms: "You don't care where I got it."

"What kind of brat, Brother Xing, you are only a few months older than me."

Chu Jiashu cast a reproachful glance at Shen Fuyan.

"Brother Xing, don't you always don't wear school uniform?"

Chu Jiashu talked to himself, then moved closer to Yu Chenxing, carefully examining the school uniform in his arms.

"The color is so pale. Where did you pick up the second-hand school uniforms? Aren't your school uniforms the same as the new ones? Why did you come all the way to pick up this crap?"

"Don't say it's a few months old, even a few seconds is old." Yu Chenxing rolled his eyes: "I picked it up there, obviously I snatched it from someone else, okay?"

"I snatched it? It's not that this old school uniform has no magic power. I still need to snatch it?" Chu Jiashu twitched the corner of his mouth in disbelief: "Give it to me, I don't even bother to ask for it."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding air dropped sharply.

Chu Jiashu couldn't help shivering.

Talking about the excitement with Yu Chenxing, Chu Jiashu almost forgot that Shen Fuyan existed beside him.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Fuyan, then at Yu Chenxing.

Chu Jiashu still didn't understand why Shen Fuyan, who was obviously the same age as him, exuded an aura and a sense of oppression that completely didn't match his age.

It's frighteningly cold.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Yu Chenxing, he would be very unwilling to be contaminated with someone like Shen Fuyan.

He moved closer to Yu Chenxing's ear and lowered his voice.

"Brother Xing, why are you standing with him?" Chu Jiashu waved his fist, "Why don't you hit him while he's not paying attention?"

Yu Chenxing slapped Chu Jiashu's head.

"Beat me!" Yu Chenxing couldn't laugh or cry: "Is there a word "Due to type" written on his face?"

"I didn't write it either." Chu Jiashu covered his head with his hands, and said earnestly, aggrieved, "It's just...it looks like it deserves a beating."

Does it look like a punch?

Yu Chenxing raised his head curiously, and looked carefully at Shen Fuyan.

It seems that there seems to be a little bit.

"Right? I'm right." Chu Jiashu held his head up, looking at Yu Chenxing arrogantly.

"Didn't you say to wait for me at the milk tea shop?"

"That's what I said, because you haven't come out for a long time, I'm afraid you'll die...ah, I'm not worried about you." Chu Jiashu quickly covered his mouth and changed his words.

"You have a conscience, kid."

"That's not it, the key point is that group of little girls in the milk tea shop are annoying."

Chu Jiashu pouted a little dissatisfied, and handed the extra milk tea in his hand to Yu Chenxing.

"Matcha milk green, three-point sugar, your favorite."

"How annoying."

"Isn't there a wishing wall in the milk tea shop, which is covered with post-it notes. I just looked at it, and it turned out that they were all confessions to Shen Fuyan." Chu Jiashu said indignantly.

"So?" Yu Chenxing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So, I tore it all together, and pasted Yu Chenxing's most handsome post-it notes all over. Chu Jiashu wrote lightly: "Then...you will be honored on the school forum. "

"......"

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Xing, I just called you thick-skinned, it's not a big deal." Chu Jiashu patted Yu Chenxing's shoulder comfortingly: "Oh, a group of creatures whose appearance is justice, whose three views follow five senses, I tui."

"gone."

Shen Fuyan glanced faintly at the two who were whispering, with some impatience in their eyes.

Lifting his slender legs, when he was about to leave.

A small head suddenly broke into the chest.

Yu Chenxing stood in front of him and stuffed the milk tea in his hand into his arms.

"I know you don't like candy, three-point candy should be okay." Yu Chenxing smiled brightly, grinning: "If you don't let me buy rice, let's take it hard to accept milk tea."

Shen Fuyan's slender hands paused.

As if afraid that he would regret it, Yu Chenxing stuffed it into his arms, and immediately pulled Chu Jiashu aside and ran towards the end of the alley.

"Brother Xing! You are crazy! I bought this milk tea for you, why are you giving it to that dog!"

"My man, what's the matter with a cup of milk tea! I have an opinion!"

Shen Fuyan stood where he was, watching that gaze disappear before his eyes.

Looking down at the milk tea in his hand, his long eyelashes drooped, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

The warm feeling touches the skin and slowly spreads along the nerves to all parts of the body.

The heart that had been frozen all this time quietly cracked a gap.

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