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When Yu Qiyang returned to the classroom with a sullen face, Wu Tingyun had already returned to his seat.

Wu Tingyun recalled the conversation he overheard just now, his face was constantly changing, his back was stiff, and his mind was a little confused.

Seeing that Yu Qiyang remained silent after sitting down, he bit his lip, couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and asked as if nothing had happened: "What's wrong? Why are you so unhappy after going to the toilet?"

Yu Qiyang stopped moving, and suddenly turned his head to ask him: "What's the matter with you and Wuyang? Why does he hate you so much? You really didn't hide anything from me, did you?"

His three rounds caught Wu Tingyun by surprise, and Wu Tingyun said in astonishment, "Ah? I..."

Yu Qiyang stared closely at his facial expression, Wu Tingyun panicked, and immediately aggrieved: "Why do you suddenly ask such a question? If only I knew why he hates me, I don't need to be so trembling with him ?"

"If you insist on asking me to find a reason, it's nothing more than that my mother and his father remarried! But my mother is not a mistress. If his father and his mother are divorced, can't they remarry? What does it matter to me and my mother?" thing!"

Yu Qiyang pursed his lips, and scratched his hair like holding back a fire.

At this moment, Wu Yang stepped on the class bell and returned to the classroom. Yu Qiyang couldn't help but look at him, looked at him twice, and then lowered his head in annoyance. My heart plummeted.

Wu Tingyun looked at the back of the black sheep's head in the front row, and secretly clenched his hands.

Wu Yang returned to the classroom in a trance, and when the teacher resumed his lecture, his roommate bent his elbow and poked him: "I've returned to my soul, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Yang sat up straight slowly, held the pen, then turned his head abruptly, and asked, "Is our school celebrating soon?"

"Ah?" The roommate was stunned for a moment, and said, "Oh, it seems so, why, are you still interested in the school celebration?"

Wu Yang couldn't figure out how that uncle would appear in their school, he couldn't possibly be a specially-appointed professor, right?

It is impossible to give a speech as an entrepreneur.

The uncle just smiled at him strangely for a long time before he was called away by the assistant. What the assistant said was "Mr. Fu, if you don't leave the meeting, you will be late for the meeting", so the uncle must be going back to the company, what is the time? What speech do you have time for?

Wu Yang thought about it, and there was only one possibility—the uncle is their alumni, and today he went back to school to visit the principal before the school celebration, and he might have made some "contributions" to their school. This kind of thing happened from time to time recently.

Recalling the old man's wicked smile just now, Wu Yang narrowed his eyes.

... Having said that, this uncle came to the bar several times, but Wuyang didn't know any other information except that the other party was a friend of Uncle Jiang Cheng's.

It's kind of mysterious.

Thinking of this, Wuyang finally got an idea, took out his mobile phone, and casually entered the three words "Fu Yunming" into the browser.

Unfortunately, no valuable information was found. There are many people named Fu Yunming, but none of them seem to be able to match up with that uncle.

Wuyang snorted, put down the phone, and chose to listen to the class first.

……

After this class ended, they had no other classes today, and the students walked towards the dormitory one after another, but Wu Yang was stopped by Wu Tingyun when he stepped out of the school gate.

Wu Tingyun trotted over and panted, "Yangyang, wait a minute!"

As soon as he saw Wu Tingyun, Wu Yang became impatient.

This appearance of his made Wu Tingyun feel ashamed, and Wu Tingyun had to take a deep breath to suppress a smile: "Yangyang, it's my birthday this Saturday, you go home and help me celebrate it, okay?"

Wu Yang couldn't help but sneered.

Wu Tingyun froze.

Wu Yang really doesn't understand how anyone in this world can live as hypocritical as Wu Tingyun.

They have no blood relationship at all.

Wu Tingyun is a child born to his mother and her ex-husband. He changed his surname to Wu after his mother married Wuyang's father.

Wu Yang is not an unreasonable person, if the two of them can keep the water in the well and the river, Wu Yang won't be able to flirt with Brother Cheap all day long.

But he and Wu Tingyun are very clear - there are many accounts between them.

Wu Yang said indifferently: "I'm not free, and there's Wu Tingyun, are you tired from laughing? If you're tired, take a rest. Now there's no one else beside us, who are you pretending to be?"

Wu Tingyun's face was almost contorted, he tried his best to hold back, pretending to be at a loss and said, "Ah? What are you talking about?"

Wu Yang was speechless, he was not interested in wasting words with idiots, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but a car suddenly stopped in front of him, forcing Wu Yang to stop quickly, and cursed: "I'm sick, I will won't stop?"

When the car window was lowered, Wu Yang's father, of course also Wu Tingyun's father, Wu Jianqi said with a sullen face, "Who are you scolding?"

Wu Tingyun hurriedly called out: "Father!"

Wu Yang was about to annoy these two people to death, and wanted to make a detour to leave, but Wu Jianqi sternly said, "Stop, are you still educated, and you don't even know how to call out when you see your father?!"

Wu Tingyun persuaded: "Dad, don't be angry, Yangyang seems to be in a bad mood today."

Wu Jianqi said angrily: "When will he be in a better mood?!"

Wu Tingyun turned his head and shouted to Wu Yang: "Yangyang, come here quickly, don't lose your temper!"

Wu Yang took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He turned around and looked at the two people coldly.

Seeing that he finally turned around, and Wu Jianqi's face finally got better, Wu Tingyun said softly to Wu Jianqi: "Father, I'm discussing with Yangyang about his birthday on Saturday, and you can also persuade Yangyang , let him go home."

Wu Jianqi sneered and said, "I still want me to beg him to go home? He loves to go back and never comes back. He dresses up in immoral clothes and runs to that messy bar all day long. I still think he's ashamed!"

Wu Tingyun whispered: "Dad, don't say that - Yangyang, come and apologize quickly, it is said that today Dad is here to pick me up for a meal together, please apologize to Dad, go with us ah."

Wu Jianqi immediately frowned and said, "You have to wear a formal suit to eat that meal. There is no formal attire for him at home. Why should we go?"

Wu Tingyun: "Ah, then..."

Wu Yang suddenly said: "Have you two finished singing?"

Wu Tingyun and Wu Jianqi immediately looked at him.

Wu Yang chuckled, pointed out a middle finger, and said word by word: "Stupid, forced, away, old, son, far, point."

Wu Tingyun froze slightly, Wu Jianqi was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage, opened the car door with a slam and shouted: "What did you say, you bastard?!"

But Wu Yang was already lazily crossing the road with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Wu Jianqi wanted to catch up, but he didn't dare to do it because of the students coming and going around him, so he could only yell across the street: "Come back, you bastard!"

The slender figure didn't even look back.

Wu Jianqi was so angry that his face was livid, and Wu Tingyun didn't expect Wu Yang to be so arrogant that he dared to call his father an idiot, so he was quite shocked.

After regaining his senses, he finally noticed the strange gazes around him, and hurried forward to hold Wu Jianqi in embarrassment. After coaxing him for a long time, he finally coaxed him back into the car.

Wu Jianqi was panting with anger, and cursed: "Bastard, a bastard born with no education at all!"

Wu Tingyun paused.

Although the trouble was a bit ugly, he didn't intend to call Wuyang to reconcile the father and son.

At this moment, listening to Wu Jianqi scolding Wu Yang bitterly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, but he suppressed it immediately.

He coughed twice and said, "Dad, don't be angry, forget it, let's go quickly, isn't today's meal very important?"

Speaking of this, Wu Jianqi also calmed down.

Wu Tingyun tentatively said: "By the way, Dad, the Mr. Fu you mentioned before, will he be there today?"

Wu Jianqi started the car, frowned and said, "I don't know, I won't know until night."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the school gate, and suddenly said: "I just heard today that Mr. Fu seems to be your alumni. Isn't your school celebrating its centennial recently? I don't know if he will come to visit trip."

Wu Tingyun's eyeballs rolled and his mind became active.

Wu Jianqi warned: "If you really meet him at school, remember to go up and say hello."

Wu Tingyun nodded quickly: "I know."

As the car drove out, Wu Jianqi reminded Xia Wu Tingyun of the things to pay attention to when eating dinner later, and soon began to scold Wu Yang again.

"By the way, is that little bastard still posting some messy videos on that website?"

"Ah? Oh, it seems to be posting all the time..." Wu Tingyun clenched his hands.

Wu Jianqi frowned, and said coldly, "It's a shame."

Wu Tingyun lowered his eyes.

He secretly turned on his phone, opened a certain video website, turned to the watch list, and checked the number of fans of Wuyang.

It's almost 200.

Wu Tingyun bit his lips, and the overwhelming jealousy swept back in his heart.

For Wuyang, arguing with Wu Jianqi was a common occurrence, so this quarrel at the school gate did not affect him at all.

A few days later, on the weekend, he planned to go to play in the evening, dressed up before going out, and recorded a video by the way.

——He has been shooting beauty videos since high school, and it has been five years now.

He has made a lot of money. In addition to daily expenses, Wuyang's deposit has also increased by a lot of zeros. The roommates often joked and begged him to take care of him, and Wuyang laughed and kicked him every time.

Today, he skillfully explained to the camera while applying makeup, and finished the makeup in just ten minutes.

After getting up, he was in a good mood and chose a long-haired wig to put on, curled it with a curling iron at random, and picked out a little black dress with suspenders to put on, and put on a loose-fitting leather jacket over it.

One of the roommates got up to fetch water during the game break. Seeing Wu Yang's outfit, his eyes were straightened, and he couldn't help sighing: "It would be great if I had such a girlfriend!"

Wu Yang looked him up and down, and joked, "Isn't that impossible?"

The roommate shook his head again and again: "No, no!"

Wu Yang laughed.

He went downstairs carelessly, causing quite a few male classmates to spit along the way.

"Who is that beautiful woman?"

"When will our dormitory let girls in?"

"Wake up, it's a black sheep!"

"Oh grass, why is it him again!"

"Ma De was one of the few times I was tempted in the three years of college, and it was him!"

"It's him, it's him, it's him!"

Wu Yang brushed his hair, and smiled at the dormitory aunt when he passed the first floor of the dormitory. The dormitory aunt watched him go away with deep eyes, and murmured: "You made a crime..."

Taking a taxi, it took more than half an hour to arrive in the evening. As soon as Wu Yang entered the door, he saw Wen Liang sitting by the bar, and his eyes lit up and he flew over: "Liang Liang is here today too?!"

Wen Liang was chatting with Song Sheng, he caught him with a smile and asked, "Did you and Xiao Zhu stay in the store until the next day?"

"Otherwise?" Wuyang said meaningfully, "Zhuzi and I don't have any men to play with when we go home, so why go back so early?"

Wen Liang coughed dryly, and Song Sheng who was mixing drinks shook his head with a smile.

Wu Yang turned around, sat down next to Wen Liang, grinned and was about to continue teasing, but suddenly felt something, and turned her keen gaze to a diagonally opposite corner.

——Diagonally opposite, sat two familiar figures.

One of them was holding a drink, squinting and smiling at him.

Wu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyebrows.

He straightened up slightly, and lazily swept Fu Yunming and Jiang Shujing beside him.

Jiang Shujing is a straight man. Ever since his nephew fell in love with Song Sheng, he has followed him to the dusk all day long, as if he didn't feel any disobedience at all.

At this moment, he was frowning on the phone, while Fu Yunming, who was sitting next to him, was drinking wine, his peach blossom eyes were smiling, and his eyes were rolling.

An uncle who smiled so wickedly all day long, and he didn't know who he was trying to seduce.

Wu Yang cursed.

As soon as the slander was finished, I saw a little gay guy who couldn't bear it and walked towards Fu Yunming.

Huh.

I'm coming.

Unlike Jiang Shujing, Fu Yunming exuded the same aura unabashedly.

Handsome, tall and strong, although he is not young, the charm of the elderly lies in the mature charm, and he can make people dizzy with a smile on his lips.

That's why, every time the old man showed up at the bar, those little Ling's eyes would stick to him like 502 and couldn't be torn off, as if they all wanted to rush up and swallow him alive.

Wu Yang dangled her little feet in high heels, and looked at the diagonally opposite end lazily.

The little gay man held the wine and said a few words to Fu Yunming. Fu Yunming looked away from Wuyang, raised his head, and the former's face turned red and shy just by touching his eyes.

Wu Yang narrowed his eyes.

On the other side, the man suddenly glanced at Wu Yang again, and his smile deepened.

As soon as Wu Yang's dangling little feet stopped, he snorted and looked away.

After two seconds, he rolled his eyes and looked back quietly.

Fu Yunming was still laughing, but the little gay guy had already turned around resentfully.

The other eyes in the bar who were staring at him also retreated a little because of this scene.

It's always the case.

There is always a calm tone about this old man, giving people the feeling of being sullen and scumbag, and he seems to be quite playful.

But in fact, it seems that he has never brought a little Ling back.

Wu Yang absent-mindedly took the drink Song Sheng handed over, took a sip through the straw, and asked dissatisfiedly after drinking it, "Why is it Coke?"

Wen Liang burst out laughing, Song Sheng also laughed, and Wu Yang said angrily, "I want to drink!"

Song Sheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, with a gentle tone: "Drink less wine, today's drink is my treat."

"I have money!" Wu Yang groaned.

Wen Liang scolded with a smile: "Little brat."

At this moment, the sound of wind chimes sounded along with several footsteps.

"Wow, is this here?"

"I go……"

"Ah, those who wear skirts are also men...?"

Hearing these fragmented discussions, everyone in the bar immediately cast their eyes on the door.

There were nearly ten young people, all of whom were drunk, as if they had come over after drinking.

When he saw Wu Tingyun who was surrounded by them in the middle, Wu Yang was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned cold, and he put down the Coke with a "bang".

After the sound was heard, Wu Tingyun looked over, his eyes flickering.

He smiled and said, "Ah, Yangyang, you are indeed here."

Hearing Wu Tingyun's words, the people around him were shocked.

"Fuck me, Wu Tingyun is this your brother?"

"Hiss, it's pretty pretty..."

"What is good-looking or not? His brother is a man, hahaha..."

The laughter came, and the faces of many people in the bar had already turned pale.

Wu Tingyun raised the corners of his lips slightly, but after Yu Guang noticed Yu Qiyang beside him who could no longer move his eyes when he saw Wuyang, the curvature of his mouth disappeared again.

Wu Yang sat motionless in his seat, tilted his head, stared at him coldly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I've said it before," Wu Tingyun squeezed his fists and said with a smile, "Today is my birthday, and I thought you didn't want to go home, so I'll come to you."

Wu Yang stared at him for a while, then moved the corners of his lips and smiled strangely: "Really?"

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Well, the next two chapters may have a bit of heavy taste, of course, it may not be that heavy for everyone here (.