Always taken a fancy to by dog ​​bloody paranoid male characters [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart due to lack of sleep, straightened up and gently pushed him away.

Jiang Jiang didn't pester him for too long, he turned around and sat on the empty seat beside him.

Fu Sheng yawned loosely, then looked him up and down sideways.

The weather wasn't too cold today, but Jiang Jiang still put on a light blue coat over his white short-sleeved coat. The sleeves of the coat were a bit long, covering half of his fingers directly.

He propped his head on the table with his right hand and looked at Fu Sheng with a deep smile. His sleeves fell down naturally because of their looseness, revealing a section of his white and weakened arm.

His wrist was very thin, so thin that only a layer of skin remained close to the bone, so thin that Fu Sheng couldn't fully circle it with one hand.

Noticing his sudden palm and the scorching heat coming from his palm, Jiang Jiang moved his arm slightly uncomfortably.

He looked at Fu Sheng puzzled, and asked, "What's the matter, sweetheart?"

"It's nothing." Fu Sheng came back to his senses suddenly, quickly withdrew his hand, and then asked with a frown, "Why are you so thin?"

Jiang Jiang glanced down at the place he touched just now, then raised his head to meet his gaze, and replied with the same heartless look: "Because I'm always hungry."

How could it be possible to not get enough to eat while wearing such expensive clothes? Fu Sheng naturally did not believe this.

So he also followed Jiang Jiang's words and said: "Then you really need to eat more, as soon as the wind blows, you may fly."

The two of them sat together and talked back and forth, asking and answering, but they suffered from the onlookers who were paying attention to them but couldn't get an answer.

"I thought the last time Young Master Fu was very close to him was to deliberately anger Xie Changyuan. I didn't expect that he still didn't reconcile with Xie Changyuan after so long."

"Reconcile what? Fu Shao should have completely broken up with Xie Changyuan this time."

"Nonono, I don't think so. I think Young Master Fu is still acting. He has been chasing Xie Changyuan for so long, so it's impossible for Young Master Fu to give up on us so easily."

"But I think Fu Shao and that guy are very close. They hugged each other in the classroom last time."

"It's acting, it must be acting—"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" A shout came from the door of the classroom, "Do you just like discussing others behind your back so much?"

Chen Wen stood at the door and glared angrily at the few people who were discussing them just now. Standing beside him was the expressionless Xie Changyuan.

Seeing the moment when the protagonist of the topic appeared, the students who were discussing enthusiastically silenced quickly, pretending that nothing happened.

The sudden silence caught Fu Sheng's attention. He raised his head and glanced at the door, and immediately looked away the second he saw the person coming.

He really didn't want to have any contact with Xie Changyuan, not even to look at each other.

Noticing his pause, Jiang Jiang also glanced towards the door, which added a bit of interest to his eyes.

"You're avoiding him."

Jiang Jiang said this in a positive tone, and he was looking forward to Fu Sheng's response with great interest.

"..."

Fu Sheng frowned, his eyes full of reluctance to recall.

Holding his chin, Jiang Jiang approached him for a certain distance, refusing to let him go and asked again: "What happened to you while I was away?"

Fu Sheng sighed softly, changed his posture and put his left hand on the table, and tapped helplessly with his index finger: "I don't want to mention it again, bad luck."

"..."

Jiang Jiang narrowed his eyes with a thoughtful expression.

In the next second, his smile froze on his face, and Fu Sheng quickly grabbed his wrist at a speed that Fu Sheng didn't realize at all.

"You are hurt?"

"Who did it?"

Fu Sheng was a little dazed by his sudden movements and questions, and didn't react until he felt the touch of Jiang Jiang's fingers rubbing against his arm.

Several conspicuous red marks appeared on his arms, which were caught by Xie Changyuan forcefully when he was in the woods that night without noticing.

Fu Sheng rubbed the red mark a few times, but it didn't hurt or feel anything: "I accidentally got scratched, it's nothing serious."

Jiang Jiang was silent and didn't speak, Fu Sheng noticed his cold face and said again: "It's almost fine, it's okay, you—"

"It was Xie Changyuan who caught it."

Fu Sheng was interrupted by him before he finished speaking, and he couldn't react for a while, so he could only look at him in bewilderment.

"Is it him?" Jiang Jiang asked again.

Fu Sheng nodded: "But there is no major problem, everything will be fine soon."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Jiang's face became more serious, and his dark eyes seemed to gather a violent storm.

"Do you still like him, and you still protect him at this time, you have been greened by him, is Xie Changyuan so fascinated by you?" It means gnashing of teeth.

Fu Sheng's eyes widened and he became even more confused. How could he still like Xie Changyuan? How could he like Xie Changyuan? There was no time to hide from him.

Noticing Jiang Jiang's increasingly gloomy face, Fu Sheng quickly explained: "I didn't—"

However, Jiang Jiang didn't even look at him, he just got up and left with a cold snort.

Seeing his figure gradually disappearing from sight, Fu Sheng murmured a little at a loss: "Jiang Jiang..."

Suddenly there were a few weak vibrations from the side of his leg. Fu Sheng reached down his arm and took out the phone. A few text messages with a note of three red hearts took up the entire screen.

"Ah Sheng, I heard all your conversations just now, the previous ones were all acting, you still like me."

"I didn't scratch you on purpose last time, I was too excited at the time."

"Jiang Jiang really has no manners at all, Ah Sheng, don't get close to him on purpose for me again."

Seeing the two words "A Sheng", Fu Sheng had already guessed who the sender was. He endured the nausea in his heart and deleted the text message. Just as he was about to turn off the phone, another new text message appeared on the screen. .

"Asheng... I like you."

With a sullen face, Fu Shenghei couldn't help muttering in his heart: I thank you, but please don't like me anymore, I can't bear it, it's better to care about your fish pond.

Then the corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line, and he opened the settings neatly, deleted the note to Xie Changyuan, and then dragged him into the blacklist.

After finishing this series of actions, Fu Sheng let out a long sigh, and fell forward on the table as if boneless.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden rustling in the front row. The sound was not loud, but it lasted a bit too long.

Fu Sheng was already irritable in his heart, and after adding these noises, he became double irritable, so he simply kicked up the bench in the front row.

He was very strong, and a warning came out of his mouth: "Be quiet!"

"..."

The front row was silent for a while, and there was another creaking sound of chairs rubbing against the ground, followed by a mocking voice from above Fu Sheng's head.

"Yo, you're so angry, who messed with us young master Fu so early in the morning?"

The voice was somewhat familiar. Fu Sheng rubbed his hair carelessly with his fingers resting on the back of his head, then stood up with a face full of reluctance.

Appearing in front of him was a handsome boy. He was looking at Fu Sheng with his lips curled up. He unbuttoned his shirt angrily, revealing his delicate collarbones.

The most eye-catching thing is his hair that has been dyed sky blue.

Seeing him get up, Pei Yunyan raised his eyebrows and asked again: "In a bad mood?"

Fu Sheng hummed lightly as a response: "When did you come?"

"Before you kick me." Pei Yunyan had a smirk on his face.

"..."

Fu Sheng ignored his teasing, and refocused his gaze on the top of his head: "What's the matter with your hair?"

Pei Yunyan shrugged: "Didn't you suggest dyeing it before? You dyed red and I dyed blue. What did you say that good brothers are going together? I was delayed by something before, and I just dyed it a few days ago."

While talking, Pei Yunyan suddenly punched Fu Sheng lightly on the shoulder, and continued: "I never expected you to become so fast, and just because someone didn't like it, we left our brotherhood behind."

"..."

Fu Sheng's face was full of black lines. He really didn't expect the original owner to be so secondary and even dye his hair to prove his brotherhood.

"How about I haven't been here for a few days?" Pei Yunyan lowered his voice and approached, and gave Xie Changyuan a look, "Is it done?"

Fu Sheng had a mocking smile on his face: "What can't be done, and I don't like him."

Pei Yunyan noticed his expression, and wisely didn't ask any further questions, but diverted the topic elsewhere.

The breeze blew into the classroom from the window, bringing up the pages of the books on the desk, making a slight "rustling" sound.

The pages fluttered and made noise, and Pei Yunyan noticed that several textbooks had been placed in random order on the originally clean table next to Fu Sheng.

"Whose thing is this?" he asked suspiciously, "don't you hate sitting with other people the most?"

Fu Sheng tilted his head, raised his hand and pressed down the pages of the book that were constantly swaying in the wind, stacked them neatly and placed them in the center of the table, then curled the corners of his mouth with a smile in his eyes.

"A goblin's."