After wearing a book, it is difficult to escape the law of true fragrance

After speaking, there was a sudden silence, and Bian Cong faintly felt that something was wrong.When he raised his eyes, he found that Fu Chenyan, Jiang Hao'an, and Li Chengbo were all looking at him.

"..."

"Brother Cong, you..."

"What me! I just ask casually!"

what happened? ?Sending milk tea to Fu Chenyan makes me so excited, who cares whether he's a man or a woman, does it have anything to do with me?

it does not matter!

yes!That's all right!

Then why am I angry? !

"Why are you still stunned, tell me, who gave it to Xueba?" Jiang Hao'an asked Li Chengbo.

"Ah? Oh, that's right," Li Chengbo rolled his eyes, "Just now there was a girl outside, who said she would hand it over to Fu Chenyan."

"Here you are." Li Chengbo put the things on the table.

A cup of milk tea.

"Yes, and this one."

"What is this?" Jiang Hao'an leaned over to look, "This color is pink and tender, and you should be careful."

"Ah! I see, this is a love letter!"

"What the hell? A love letter?!" Bian Cong turned his head and looked at Jiang Hao'an.

"It looks like a love letter, and it's from a girl," Jiang Hao'an chuckled, "Student master, someone sent you a love letter."

Fu Chenyan looked at the pink envelope on the table, and then at Bian Cong.

"Put it here, thank you."

"Wow! Xueba, you accept it!"

"There are plays and there are plays," Jiang Hao'an poked Li Chengbo, "Hey, who gave it to you? Which class? Is it good?"

When Bian Cong watched Li Chengbo whisper something into his ear, Jiang Haoan's eyes lit up immediately.

"She?! I know, I know! She's so beautiful! She's doing well in her studies!"

"Is that right?" Li Chengbo said, "Do you feel that the two are a good match? They are both academic masters, and they also look good-looking. Tsk tsk, I'm so envious."

"Hey!" Jiang Hao'an hooked Li Chengbo's shoulder, looked at Fu Chenyan, and shook his head, "The gap, the gap."

Bian Cong: "?!!"

The class bell rang. This class was for the little old man in geography, and he arranged to do the papers by himself.

While checking a multiple-choice question, he couldn't help but glance at the cup of milk tea on Fu Chenyan's desk.

The first time he glanced, Fu Chenyan didn't notice it, the second time he didn't notice it, and the third time he found it.

The two looked at each other.

Bian Cong was taken aback.

Fu Chenyan looked at him, then at the cup of milk tea on the table.

"Do you want to drink?"

"I don't want to drink it!" Bian Cong lowered his head and pretended to read the question, "It was given to you with great difficulty, I don't want it."

"Then what are you always looking at?"

"I, I, you don't care what I see, I'm happy!"

Fu Chenyan nodded, twitched the corner of his lower lip, lowered his head and continued to work on the question.

Bian never heard a sound, looked at Fu Chenyan, and found that the other party looked like a normal person, and looked quite happy.

"I'm insane," Bian muttered in a low voice, "I'm curious, it's none of my business."

He lowered his head and continued to read the questions. He didn't write two questions before looking up again.

Hold!My heart is fucking bad!

I think that cup of milk tea is an eyesore!

"Fuck!" Bian Cong cursed.

Fu Chenyan turned his head to look at him.

Throwing away the pen, he also looked back, "Fu Chenyan! What exactly do you want?"

"What for?"

"Do you want to fall in love early?!"

"what?"

"Do you want to fall in love early? Let me tell you, Brother Feng just said a few days ago that at our age, learning is the main thing, and puppy love is forbidden. If you dare..."

"..." Fu Chenyan was a little speechless, interrupted him, and looked at him, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Yes!

Bian Cong also wondered what the hell I was trying to say!

Whether he falls in love early or not is none of my business, why do I ask this? !

I'm crazy, I'm crazy!Why do I care so much about him! !

"I, I, I just kindly remind you as the tablemate, don't go astray at such a young age."

"Oh, thank you." After Fu Chenyan finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to read the question.

"..."

While lowering his head to do the questions, he didn't do a few questions, and he became more and more angry when he thought about it.

He dropped his pen again, looked at Fu Chenyan, "Fu Chenyan!"

"what happened again?"

"You really want to fall in love?" Bian Cong looked at him.

Fu Chenyan was silent for a while, apparently after thinking about it, he answered, "I don't know."

"I don't know?! How can you not know!" Bian Cong said anxiously, "You should deny it, you can't fall in love! We are still young and only in high school! The task is to study hard!"

Fu Chenyan was silent for a moment, then looked up at him, and suddenly smiled.

"You don't want to talk to me, so what are you doing now?"

Bian Cong was stunned, and also stunned.

yes!What am I doing now? !

The sudden frustration left him at a loss for what to say.

"I don't know either." Bian Cong said in a low voice.

Fu Chenyan: "Bian Cong, you..."

Bian Cong: "Do you like her?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Bian Cong looked at him and asked again, "Do you like it?"

Of course I don't like it, Fu Chenyan doesn't know who this person is at all, and he hasn't even met him.

"I don't like it," he said.

Bian Cong's eyes lit up all of a sudden, but soon his face turned cold again, "I don't like you taking things from others?"

"I......"

"What are you, what do you want to do when you collect people's things and put them on the table?"

"I do not......"

"You have nothing, Fu Chenyan! You scumbag!"

"..." Fu Chenyan laughed angrily, "Can you let me finish my sentence?"

Bian Cong was furious, "What else do you want to say?! You accept things from others, and you don't respond or refuse, what are you not a scumbag?!"

"..."

"What's your logic?"

"Don't talk to me, scumbag!"

Bian Cong put down these words and left the back of his head for Fu Chenyan.

In the next few days, Fu Chenyan will continue to receive gifts one after another. He doesn't know who gave them, but there will be more things on the kung fu table when he goes to the toilet.

And Bian Cong didn't know why, his attitude towards him was getting worse and worse these days, and he kindly took the initiative to talk to him, but he seemed to be lit with explosives, bang bang bang bang for a while.

Bian Cong also felt very puzzled about his behavior these days, he felt that he must be sick, otherwise why would he get angry every time he saw the gifts on Fu Chenyan's table.

And the most important thing is that I am not jealous that other girls give him things, but angry that other girls give him things.

In class that day, I saw Fu Chenyan pull the schoolbag in the drawer with his own eyes, and a stack of envelopes of various colors came out, which fell all over the floor with a clatter.

Bian Cong's eyes widened suddenly, feeling a raging fire ignited in his heart.

"Fu Chenyan! You, you scumbag!!"

"..."

Fu Chenyan didn't know why he offended him again, he scratched and stuffed these messy things into the table hole, and said to Bian Cong: "Bian Cong, I'm not a scumbag, if you are angry because of these, then I can explain .”

"What are you explaining!"

"I haven't opened these, and I don't know who put them in the hole of my table, and I don't know who put these things on the table. I have never personally accepted a love letter from a girl or Other things, so the scumbag behavior you mentioned does not exist."

Fu Chenyan paused for a while and never spoke, and then said: "If you don't accept these, then there is another explanation."

Bian Cong looked at him, and said bluntly, "What, what's the explanation?"

"You're jealous."

"You, me, you..." From you, me, you for a long time, until the end, he only stammered, "You are talking nonsense!"

Fu Chenyan observed his expression, nodded slightly, "Then treat me as nonsense."

"But can you tell me why you lost your temper?"

"I, I just can't understand your scumbag behavior."

"..." Fu Chenyan was helpless, "I said, I'm not."

"I don't care if you are!" Bian Cong turned his head angrily, leaving the back of his head for him, "Don't talk to me, I'm so annoying!"

Fu Chenyan: "..."

In the next few days, Fu Chenyan's gifts still continued.

Bian Cong sat alone on his seat, sulking silently. He didn't know why, but he was very angry anyway, so angry that he wanted to beat Fu Chenyan violently.

But looking back and thinking about it, I felt that it was not necessary.

Why should I be angry?Why are you angry?

Fu Chenyan and I are not related, and I don't like him, so what does it matter to me whether he accepts gifts or not?

That's right, it's none of my business, so why am I angry?

I do not know.But just angry.

Bian Cong thought about this problem for several nights, but he didn't come up with the result when he thought about insomnia.In the end, he could only attribute the reason for his anger to his strong sense of justice, because he couldn't get used to scumbags who lied to others!

That's right!It must be so!It's just that the sense of justice is too strong!It's definitely not the jealousy that old bastard Fu Chenyan said!

Thinking of this, Bian breathed a sigh of relief.

It's alright, alright, alright, I'm fine.

In the next week, when Bian Cong went out to use the bathroom, he would often meet a girl who was looking at Fu Chenyan at the back door of the class, asking if he had a girlfriend or someone he liked.

Bian Cong was furious, so he went directly to them and said, "Don't inquire, he's a scumbag!"

"Huh? Scumbag?"

"That's right, the kind that deceives little girls' feelings just because of their good looks."

The girl obviously didn't believe it, "Are you jealous? Did you see it with your own eyes? How do you know he's a scumbag?"

"I'm jealous?" Bian Cong was stupefied, and without thinking about it, he blurted out, "I'll tell you why I know, because he scummed me, it's okay! It's okay!"

"But, but you are a man."

"I'm a man, what's the matter? Who stipulates that men can't be scumbags?!"

"..."

It was time for class, and the beautiful sister was chattering about the text, but Bian Cong didn't listen at all. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he wanted to pound the table.

He glanced at Fu Chenyan, who was dozing off with his head propped up.

Are you still in the mood to sleep?

While he was out of breath, he supported his head and poked the pen tip randomly on the test paper.

Fu Chenyan, the bastard!You bastard!Son of a bitch!

Bian Cong cursed in his heart, and when he finished, he looked at Fu Chenyan, then at the pink envelope protruding from the hole in his table, then at Fu Chenyan, and then at the envelope.

When he saw it for the third time, Bian Cong suddenly had a flash of inspiration, he blinked, and something bad was brewing in his heart.

"Good students, let's look at this question next. Read the question first, look at the question stem, and ask us to find out the item with language problems. Pay attention, it is the item with language problems..."

Sister Meili walked down from the podium, shuttled between the desks while speaking, and would call a few students to answer questions from time to time.

While looking up at the beautiful sister's position, he was walking towards Fu Chenyan. He lowered his head, quickly wrote something on the note, and threw it to Fu Chenyan.

Fu Chenyan felt that something had hit him and opened his eyes.

Just at this time, beautiful sister also came over, she patted Fu Chenyan's table, "Come on, Fu Chenyan, come and tell everyone."

Fu Chenyan was still a little dazed, didn't understand what she said, and subconsciously looked at Bian Cong.

Bian Cong pointed to the note that was balled up on his desk.

Fu Chenyan thought it was the content on the note, he unfolded the note, and was about to read it, but when he saw the words written on it, he froze again.

"..."

Fu Chenyan blushed, and he looked at Bian Cong.

Bian Cong was holding back a smile to watch the show.

Did not hear the sound, beautiful sister looked at Fu Chenyan, "Why didn't you say it? What are you doing? Asleep?"

Fu Chenyan looked at the words on the note, then at Bian Cong, and said, "Teacher, someone passed a note to me."

"??!" Bian Cong had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, Miss Mei took the note.

In the next second, Bian Cong saw that beautiful sister's face turned from white to red, and her hair almost stood on end.

"Who is it!!" Miss Mei asked angrily, "Who sent it to you!!"

Bian had a premonition of what Fu Chenyan was going to say next, and just about to rush over to cover his mouth, he heard Fu Chenyan say two words lightly.

"Bian Cong."

Sister Meili's eyes widened instantly, and the hand holding the note was trembling, "He, why did he pass you this note?!"

"He likes me."

Bian Cong: "???"

"Still want to chase me."

Bian Cong: "?????!!!!"

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