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

Shen Fuyan gently shook the matcha milk green in his hand, and the water droplets on the wall of the cup slowly flowed down, which looked crystal clear under the weak light.

Milk tea...he has never drank it.

What kind of taste, is it good to drink, like it or not.

I don't know everything.

In his eyes, milk tea is an unnecessary expense, expensive and a waste of money.

He pursed his lips tightly, his long and narrow eyes were like a pool of stagnant water in the dark night, lifeless and terrifyingly peaceful.

After a while, the figures of Yu Chenxing and the others disappeared from the corner of my eye.

Shen Fuyan sneered, and threw the milk tea in his hand into the trash can without hesitation.

The milk tea is very good, but people... make him a little confused.

He also doesn't want to guess, the distance between him and Yu Chenxing is not only the difference between AJ and canvas shoes, but the difference between two worlds.

People who are not from the same world, why should there be an intersection.

When Shen Fuyan stretched out his hand back, he caught a glimpse of the red on his fingertips from the corner of his eye.

Disgust is like a flood that has been released from the sluice, and it can't stop overflowing.

really dirty.

Shen Fuyan took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the blood on his hands over and over again.

Because of too much force, the joints turned white, and the fingertips were rubbed red.

Suddenly, the phone rang without interest.

It was Huang Qiang, one of his few friends.

Just like him, his family was poor and his academic performance was not good. He dropped out of school in elementary school and has been wandering outside.

This time, he introduced Shen Fuyan to the part-time job in the bar.

"Brother, have you finished your self-study? I'll wait for you at the door of the bar."

"Down, some things are delayed."

"It's okay, it's okay, come here quickly, otherwise the manager should be in a hurry, slow down on the road."

"Well, it's coming soon."

Shen Fuyan hung up the phone, and squinted slightly to check the time on the phone.

I swept a shared bicycle on the side of the street and hurried to the bar.

"No, boss, why are you flattering that dog so much?"

Along the way, Chu Jiashu was unhappy because of Yu Chenxing giving milk tea to Chu Jiashu.

"His white-eyed wolf, he knows what a fart, he may think we are hypocritical with his poor appearance."

"Whatever he thinks, we did it anyway."

On the other hand, Yu Chenxing was in a good mood, hugging his neck and humming.

Although he was still very cold and his eyes were full of disdain, at least he didn't put the school uniform on his head, and he didn't throw milk tea on his face.

All in all, things are going in a good direction.

As long as, as long as Shen Fuyan doesn't hold grudges against him, he doesn't pursue Yao Manyue.

Those days were not happy.

Yu Chenxing thought triumphantly, the smile on the corner of his mouth almost reached the back of his head.

"No way, brother Xing, you can laugh like this."

Chu Jiashu looked like he had seen a ghost.

No, I just saw a ghost.

Now in his eyes, Yu Chenxing is simply possessed by a ghost, which is terrifying.

He glanced at the school uniform in her hand, then turned his head to look at Yu Chenxing.

"Don't wash it for him. The school uniform is worn out and old. The whole class has changed five sets of school uniforms, and he is still the one from the first year of high school."

Chu Jiashu's tone was slightly disgusted.

"Anyway, it's so dirty now, just throw it away and give him your new one."

"Don't throw it away, why throw it away, don't say wash it, I can put it in front of the window."

Yu Chenxing unfolded the school uniform, held it over his head, and looked at it with a smile.

"You don't understand, this is the key to my happy life."

"Brother Xing, pull it down, and return the key." Chu Jiashu pouted, "I think he's a piece of rubbish, and I think it's a little bit worthy."

"By the way, Brother Xing, will you call Uncle Wang to pick you up later?"

"Uncle Wang, which Uncle Wang? The old Wang from the next door?"

Yu Chenxing is tired, he is really tired of this complex and rich relationship between characters.

God, can't you give him a lonely person who has been alone since he was a child, has no friends, and no home?

This inappropriate conversation made him seem like a fool.

Yu Chenxing coughed and raised his eyes lightly: "Don't come to pick me up, how old I am, I can go back by myself."

Hearing this, Chu Jiashu became excited.

"Great, Brother Xing, my dad is on a business trip today, and my mom is not at home when there is a party."

Chu Jiashu pulled Yu Chenxing into his arms.

"Would you like to go and have a good time today?"

"Where are you going? I don't want to go to Internet cafes."

Although Yu Chenxing was not as old as the original owner, he never played games since he was a child.

It's not because he doesn't like it. On the contrary, he likes games very much, just like a child likes sugar. He is born with an inexplicable attraction.

But he is too good, the food is terrible.

I remember the worst time, when he was playing League of Legends, the monkey was 0-28-0, and he was chased and scolded by four people for half an hour, without repeating anything.

In the end, none of the three generations of Yu Chenxing's ancestors survived.

From then on, he, who was still lucky about the game, was completely ashamed.

Never touched the game again.

"Where are you going..."

One item, Chu Jiashu, who wanted to dig a grave and bury himself in an Internet cafe, had a hard time.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the bar on South Street is open, you are welcome."

A stylishly dressed boy was handing out flyers. Seeing Yu Chenxing and Chu Jiashu walking towards them, he looked them up and down, and walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Would you like to take a look at the two handsome guys?"

After speaking, hand the flyer in front of them.

Chu Jiashu followed the opportunity and read the introduction with relish.

"Is it clear?

Yu Chenxing took a flyer from the boy's hand and asked lazily.

Hearing the word Qingba, the boy was slightly startled.

Squeezing out a smile: "This handsome guy, you're just kidding, how many people can go to Qingba these days, it would be nice for Bengbengdi to drink some wine."

"That's right, Brother Xing, it's so boring to clean up." Chu Jiashu became interested when he saw the flyer, and shook Yu Chenxing's arm: "Brother Xing, it's newly opened, it looks pretty good, go and go."

Yu Chenxing was a little dizzy from being shaken by Chu Jiashu, he nodded lightly.

"Let's go and have a look."

"That's good." Chu Jiashu jumped up excitedly and grabbed his arm and walked towards the bar: "Brother Xing, I love you so much."

Hearing the sound, Yu Chenxing pursed his lips, and stared at Chu Jiashu with malicious intent: "Love me, treat me if you love me."

"Farewell, Brother Xing." Chu Jiashu's face instantly dropped when he heard the word treat, his mouth was curled up, and he was holding his small purse with tears in his eyes: "My pocket money for this month... It's almost locked by my dad, and I haven't had time to buy Jinx's new skin... Brother Xing."

Chu Jiashu blinked, and stared at Yu Chenxing aggrievedly.

"Yes, please, please."

Yu Chenxing got goosebumps from his eyes, and he shivered all over.

"Thank you Brother Xing~ Brother Xing is so generous."

"Brother Xing, you're so handsome."

"Brother Xing, you are so kind."

Soon, amidst Chu Jiashu's mindless rainbow fart, the two of them wandered slowly to the bar.

Obviously, the decoration has just been completed, and the signboard with lights is extraordinarily brand new. It seems that because it has just opened, there are many people outside the door.

Many well-dressed young people gathered together, laughing and playing with cigarettes between their fingertips.

Yu Chenxing squinted his eyes, holding the lollipop that Chu Jiashu got out of nowhere.

"Yo, there are quite a few people."

"It's so lively, Brother Xing." Chu Jiashu exclaimed happily, pulling Yu Chenxing's arm to squeeze into the crowd.

Yu Chenxing hung his head lazily like this, letting Chu Jiashu drag him.

Among a group of colorful trendy shoes, a pair of white canvas shoes quietly broke into sight.

Yu Chenxing raised his head abruptly, and what came into view was a black T-shirt, and his eyes were slowly moving upwards, with a deep collarbone, a slender neck, a rolling Adam's apple, and a well-defined chin.

When his eyes fell on that delicate face, Yu Chenxing's heart skipped a beat and he took a breath.

"Shen Fuyan, why are you here?"