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

Xie Changyuan's face turned completely pale in an instant, and his fingers holding the strap of the schoolbag tightened suddenly, and he grinned with a forced smile: "...Ah Sheng, what are you... talking about?"

"Don't pretend to be confused here," Fu Sheng said with cold eyes, "And I warned you not to call me Ah Sheng, there will be no next time."

"..."

Big teardrops rolled down Xie Changyuan's cheeks, and finally he bit his lip and turned around angrily, went to his seat and sat down, then leaned over the table and sobbed softly.

A few classmates who had a good relationship with Xie Changyuan immediately stepped forward to comfort him softly, while most of the other classmates began to discuss in a low voice after watching this scene.

"From what Fu Shao said, the guy who brought home drunk and disorderly sex should be that guy Jiang Jiang."

"But what does Young Master Fu mean by saying that Xie Changyuan is also in the bar? Isn't Xie Changyuan an obedient student in the eyes of the teacher? Would he go to such a place secretly?"

"Know people, face, but not heart, let's just listen to it and have fun."

"Am I the only one who focuses on Fu Shao and Jiang Jiang? Did they mess up after drinking?"

"Maybe Fu Shao deliberately used him as a shield to get rid of Xie Changyuan."

"..."

After solving a farce, Fu Sheng sat back in his seat, his expression softened a little, and he was no longer as irritable as before.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

There were a few soft clicks in front of him, Fu Sheng raised his eyes and saw Pei Yunyan looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?" Fu Sheng spat out two words puzzled.

However, Pei Yunyan suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, looked left and right twice, and finally came to a conclusion: "A beauty is a disaster."

Fu Sheng rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, and just as he was about to break free from his hand, he saw a hand stretched out from his side.

That hand had a clear goal and directly grabbed Pei Yunyan's wrist, and quickly and decisively took it away from Fu Sheng's chin, and then Jiang Jiang's voice followed.

"Stay still, mine."

"..."

There was a moment of stalemate in the atmosphere, and it took a while for Fu Sheng to turn his head to look at him. Jiang Jiang kept a straight face and shot cold eyes at Pei Yunyan.

Fu Sheng exhaled, raised his hand to caress the back of Jiang Jiang's hand, tapped his index finger twice to signal him to let go, and then pulled his arm to make him sit down.

Pei Yunyan's eyes were astonished, and he obviously hadn't realized it yet. It wasn't until Fu Sheng kicked his shoe toe from under the table that he came back to his senses.

"Damn it," Pei Yunyan glanced back and forth between the two with unbelievable eyes, "I almost thought I had committed some heinous crime. If my eyes could kill, I would die ten thousand times now."

Fu Sheng laughed and said, "It's what you deserve, who made you do it."

"..."

A soft touch touched his chin. Fu Sheng lowered his eyes to see that it was Jiang Jiang's finger stretched out.

Compared with Pei Yunyan, Jiang Jiang's palm looked a little small, but his fingers were well knuckled, but they were a little too thin, and his slender wrist looked like only a layer of skin wrapped around bones.

Fu Sheng's palm unconsciously gripped his wrist, and it was only when he held it in his hand that he felt that his thinness became more obvious, and there was more than half of the gap left by wrapping one palm around.

Jiang Jiang's eyes were a little low, and he asked softly, "Sweetheart, don't you like me touching you?"

Fu Sheng was a little surprised, and quickly replied: "No."

Then he said again: "Why are you so thin, why don't you call him Jiang Jiang, why not change your name to Jiang Kuai'er."

"..."

When he said this, he unconsciously brought a smile on his face, and there was a little pampering in his eyes.

An imperceptible light flashed in Jiang Jiang's eyes, and he repeated hesitantly: "Ginger... Jiang Kuaier?"

Fu Sheng nodded: "They're all hard, hug them to scare you."

Jiang Jiang curled his lips: "Sweetheart, you haven't hugged me before, how do you know you're a fool?"

"Why haven't you hugged me before?" Fu Sheng blurted out, "Didn't we sleep together at my house last time?"

"..."

Jiang Jiang pursed his mouth tightly, unable to say a word.

Pei Yunyan gave a silent "Huh" in disgust, and then cursed in his heart: This damn pink bubble.

After scolding him, he didn't pay attention to the two of them any more, and turned back with a blank expression on his face.

Fu Sheng noticed that Jiang Jiang's ears covered under his hair gradually turned from pale to pink, and then continued to escalate to bright red.

He let go of Jiang Jiang's wrist, and a successful counterattack smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Jiang gradually calmed down and returned to his usual appearance.

A cold gaze shot from not far away, it first stayed on Fu Sheng for a few seconds, and then shifted to Jiang Jiang, as if to bite him to pieces.

The morning time was spent in peace, Jiang Jiang talked a lot less than usual, Pei Yunyan also complained in various ways.

It wasn't until the arrival of the physical education class that everyone finally became interested.

The physical education classes of noble schools are different from those of other schools. They need to learn many courses, such as horse riding, golf and swimming.

And today is the swimming lesson that everyone is looking forward to.

In order to avoid any accidents, swimming lessons are divided into two groups of men and women, which are held in two swimming pools respectively.

The girls in the class sighed in disappointment: "Did you think you could see Fu Shao's body?"

A boy teased them with a smile: "Wipe the corners of your mouth, Fu Shao belongs to our boys."

"Cut!" The girl glared at him and turned her head away.

Hearing this movement, Jiang Jiang turned his head and glanced at them, touched his upper and lower lips lightly, and let out a soft hum from his nasal cavity.

Fu Sheng looked at him and silently curled his lips.

The school's swimming pool is large enough for several classes to attend together, which increases opportunities for some young couples to meet each other, so this is what everyone is looking forward to.

After changing his clothes, Pei Yunyan reached out and patted Fu Sheng's shoulder, and said provocatively, "Wait for a comparison?"

Fu Sheng locked the closet door and glanced at him, then refused bluntly: "No comparison."

"Why," Pei Yun said puzzled, "are you afraid?"

Fu Sheng turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: "It's a waste of effort, you can't compare to me anyway."

"..."

I don't know if the warning given to Xie Changyuan in the morning has worked, but he hasn't appeared in front of Fu Sheng until now.

However, as soon as he entered the swimming pool, he was stopped by a shout.

"Fu Sheng!" Lu Feiyang walked in front of him aggressively, "Are you bullying Chang Yuan again? Why do people say that he cried in the morning!"

Fu Sheng looked at him condescendingly: "Why don't you go to him directly when he's crying. I'm not his father, so what's the use of looking for me."

Lu Feiyang was anxious, stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "You—"

"Fly!"

The author has something to say:

It's a bit short, for the sake of the stupid author's birthday today, please forgive her, my dears =3=

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