Quick wear: male gods only love me

The students in Class [-], Grade [-], were horrified to find that Fu Nanxian had started to memorize formulas and read questions!

"Brother Xian, it's a little late for you to wake up...you're already in your third year of high school."

"That's right, why not go play basketball."

"Brother Xian, let's go. How many girls are waiting to see how you play basketball. Your battlefield is on the basketball court, not the examination room."

Fu Nanxian was a little tempted. Compared to doing the questions, playing basketball was much easier.

His foundation is not very good, even if he is smart, it is very difficult to do the questions at the beginning.

He stood up, Lin Qingyan grabbed Fu Nanxian's hand, staring at him with amber eyes.

Fu Nanxian felt guilty for no reason when he met the eyes of his deskmate.

"You promised me." Lin Qingyan bit her lip, and her soft lips turned white.

Fu Nanxian's heart softened, and he said to his bad friends: "Go away, don't disturb me to study hard."

"Hahaha, brother Xian, do you have bronchitis?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You have tracheitis, and I'm very healthy!" Fu Nanxian said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll slap you against the wall, and I can't even pick it off."

"It's the wife who is strict... Lin Qingyan is like Brother Xian's little wife, and she still studies from Brother Xian!"

Fu Nanxian felt that the little daughter-in-law was inexplicably pleasing to the ear. He pinched Lin Qingyan's soft cheeks, and half-jokingly said: "Did you hear that, they all said you are my wife."

Lin Qingyan took the red pen and swiped several crosses in succession on the questions Fu Nanxian had done, saying, "These questions... none of them are right."

Fu Nanxian's bad friends burst out laughing.

"Brother Xian, if you don't succeed in molesting, you will be teased instead."

"I don't think you are the material to study, it's better not to learn, it's a waste of time."

Fu Nanxian picked up the water glass on the table, making a gesture to hit someone: "If you don't get lost, I'll smash it!"

The bad friends laughed and left.

"The thinking is right, but not careful." Lin Qing said, "What were you thinking when you were doing the questions? How could you make such a low-level mistake?"

Fu Nanxian lowered his voice, said with a naughty smile on the corner of his lips, "I was thinking about why you are so pretty."

"If you make progress in the monthly exam, I will reward you." Lin Qingyan slightly distanced himself from Fu Nanxian, and whispered.

Fu Nanxian's eyes fell on Lin Qingyan's pale pink lips, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his throat tightened.

"What reward?"

Lin Qingyan said with high spirits: "Jun Bao is satisfied."

Fu Nanxian propped his chin lazily, and asked curiously, "What if I'm not satisfied?"

"It's up to you to choose."

"It's a deal." Fu Nanxian clenched his fist, Lin Qingyan understood, and clenched his fist too.

The fists of the two collided in mid-air.

When Fu Nanxian thought of the unknown reward, he became extremely excited.

The students in class three and three found that Fu Nanxian and Lin Qingyan seemed to be stuck together, even going to the toilet together.

But most people don't think much about it. Boys, it's normal to walk with shoulders and backs together.

Only a small number of people think that Lin Qingyan and Fu Nanxian are gay.

When school was over on Friday, Fu Nanxian was still a little melancholy.

"If we don't meet on Saturday and Sunday, I won't see you for two days." Fu Nanxian tugged on Lin Qingyan's schoolbag and pulled Lin Qingyan to stand beside him, "Why are you walking so fast? You don't want to see me?"

"I have to take the bus. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to get on it."

"I'll just ask the driver to take you home, don't squeeze." Fu Nanxian paused, afraid that he would hurt Lin Qingyan's self-esteem. After all, if Lin Qingyan's family background was good, he wouldn't be able to give him tutoring, "Otherwise, I'll squeeze with you ?”

"Can you get used to it?"

"You can get used to it, what's not to me?"

Not far from their school, there is also a middle school, which is at the departure station.When the car came to the bus stop in front of their school, there were people in the car.

Fu Nanxian asked the driver to drive home by himself, and when he saw the crowd on the bus, he turned dark and said, "Let's wait for the next bus."

"The next car will only be more crowded, let's go." Lin Qingyan said.

Fu Nanxian stretched out his hand to protect Lin Qingyan's side, and led him onto the bus.

The reason why the bus was so crowded was because Fu Nanxian was watching all directions, and no one could meet Lin Qingyan.

The car started suddenly, and those who were not standing still squeezed me and I squeezed you.When the person standing next to Fu Nanxian fell on him, he was like an iron tower, not moving, protecting Lin Qingyan in his arms, which was called stability.

There were too many people, Lin Qingyan and Fu Nanxian were very close together.

Fu Nanxian lowered his head, he felt that if he got closer, he could touch Lin Qingyan's lips.

Lin Qingyan looked up at him: "Aren't you used to taking the bus?"

"It's okay." If Lin Qingyan was not in his arms, his dog temper would have exploded long ago.

The bus braked suddenly, and the driver shouted out the window: "Watch out for the child!"

The people in the car looked over and realized that there was a child crossing the road.

"This kid is too ignorant."

"Parents are not optimistic about it, it's too dangerous."

"Scared me to death, children really don't want their lives."

No one noticed, just now when the brakes came on suddenly, the lips of Lin Qingyan and Fu Nanxian were pressed together.

This was quite unexpected. Lin Qingyan and Fu Nanxian stared at each other's faces so close at hand.

Thinking that this is a public place and surrounded by students, Lin Qingyan tilted his head back.

Fu Nanxian touched his lips, and glanced around. Seeing that everyone was still discussing the child who crossed the road just now, he felt relieved.

There were still too many people, and the people in the car often swayed around with inertia, and Fu Nanxian inevitably bumped into Lin Qingyan many times.There were too many collisions, and both of them were a little embarrassed.

Lin Qingyan silently carried the schoolbag to the front, so that the two of them would not collide again and cause accidents.

Seeing him doing this, Fu Nanxian felt a little regretful, but also a little lucky.

After a long time, Lin Qing said, "I'm going to get off at the next stop."

"I have to sit a few more stops, and then transfer to another bus."

"Any change?"

"No."

Lin Qingyan took out the change from his schoolbag and gave it to Fu Nanxian, "Here, keep it."

Fu Nanxian took the change he gave and said with a smile, "You started giving me the money before I gave you the money?"

When he was with his peers, most of the time he was a treat, and he never spent money from his peers.

Taking the money from Lin Qingyan, he felt very fresh.

"I got out of the car, and I won't talk to you anymore." Lin Qingyan squeezed out with his schoolbag on his back.

Fu Nanxian stretched out his hand to protect him from the car.

After getting off the car, Lin Qingyan stood at the stop sign and waved to Fu Nanxian.

When the bus started, Fu Nanxian's eyes fell on Lin Qingyan, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

We haven't really separated yet, why are we a little bit reluctant?

Lin Qingyan saw the car started, turned around and left.

Fu Nanxian looked at Lin Qingyan's back, and felt that Lin Qingyan looked good from the front, but also from the back.

The waist was slender and thin, like a flower branch that would break when folded, but the buttocks wrapped in jeans were very warped.

He noticed that someone was sneaking behind Lin Qingyan. He thought he was suspicious, but after a second look, he found that the person was hiding behind the billboard when Lin Qingyan turned his head.

It was someone following his little deskmate!

His little deskmate is too attractive.

"Driver! Stop!" Fu Nanxian yelled at the bus driver, "I want to get off!"

The bus driver's old god said: "I haven't arrived at the station yet, so I can't stop."

"My classmate is being followed, I have to get out of the car to save him!" Fu Nanxian was so anxious that he wanted to jump out the window.

The bus driver said helplessly: "That's not okay, we have regulations here, you can call him and remind him."

"He doesn't have a mobile phone!" Fu Nanxian could no longer see Lin Qingyan, and he didn't know what happened to Lin Qingyan.

The bus driver fell silent.

Fu Nanxian stared ferociously at the unopened door. The person standing by the door was terrified by the fierce look in his eyes, and wished that he was a paper man who could be pasted on the car wall to reduce his presence.

"Driver, hurry up!" Fu Nanxian shouted.

It was only a few minutes, and Fu Nanxian felt that the days seemed like years.

After the bus driver stopped the car, he opened the door immediately, and Fu Nanxian ran out of the car.

"Wow, that dude is really fast."

"Isn't this the Fu Nanxian from the school next to us?"

"He ran, so handsome, with such long legs."

Fu Nanxian actually didn't know where Lin Qingyan's family lived, so he could only run one stop ahead.

There are a lot of social news about what happened to certain people after being followed in my mind.

His little deskmate was soft and easy to bully at first glance, Fu Nanxian's mind tensed up, and he was sweating profusely from running.

"Auntie, did you just see a white and tender boy?" He asked a clothes store, and he took out the photos secretly taken on his mobile phone, "That's him."

It was a picture of Lin Qingyan sleeping on the table, with thick eyelashes drooping, casting fan-like shadows on the eyelids.

At that time, Fu Nanxian was afraid that the sun would burn him, so he closed the curtains for him.

Only a ray of sunlight fell from the gap, making Lin Qingyan's black hair look like it was dyed golden.

"I know him!" the shopkeeper said happily, "I pass by my house every day to and from school. He lives in the same neighborhood as me. I've seen him several times when I went to pick up the courier. Are you his classmate?"

"It's at the same table, Auntie, can you tell me where his home is? He is very likely to be in danger now." The anxiety in Fu Nanxian's eyes almost overflowed.

The shopkeeper drew his sword to help, took out his mobile phone, and directly showed Fu Nanxian the map route: "It's here."

"Thank you." Fu Nanxian memorized the route and ran all the way.

The storekeeper looked at Fu Nanxian's running figure, showing the old aunt's eyes of relief.

She sent a voice message to the group: "Sisters, today I saw a boy who is especially suitable for that cutie. They are still at the same table. The cutie seems to be in danger. The little boy is in a hurry..."