After wearing the cannon fodder in the chronology

"You—" Zhou Wencheng didn't expect that Su An wouldn't get in. Su An must have been deceived by Xiao Wen. Su An, an idiot, believed everything anyone said.

"Xiao Wen, if you are sensible, get out of here, Su An is mine, don't let a bastard like you get dirty by his side..."

"Oh!"

Su An put Zhou Wencheng on the door with one foot, and made a "bang". Zhou Wencheng hugged his stomach, unable to speak in pain, and only one thought was in his head, how could Su An be so powerful, and what was wrong? What happened during the time he was not reborn.

"Shut up when you go out with a stinky mouth. What are you trying to control me? Is it because of your stinky mouth? If you are ugly, you should read more books and don't run out to force Lai Lai. Next time, you will not be kicked." Stomach." Su An didn't have the slightest liking for a macho man like Zhou Wencheng.

This kind of person thinks that if he is a man, he is invincible in the world. In fact, he is trustworthy and silky. Without that money, he still pretends to be that kind of coercion.

"Su An, if you dare to be with Xiao Wen again, I will not marry you in the future, a broken shoe is not worthy of entering my house, I—"

"Boom!" Xiao Wen punched Zhou Wencheng in the face. From the bulging veins on the back of Xiao Wen's hand, it could be seen how much strength Xiao Wen had used.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough." Zhou Wencheng's mouth was bitten open, and the saliva he spit out was bloodshot and had a tooth.

"Shut your mouth if your mouth smells bad." Xiao Wen looked down at Zhou Wencheng, wiped the back of his hand with a handkerchief, and finally threw the handkerchief on Zhou Wencheng's face.

Zhou Wencheng saw Xiao Wen's cold face with a creepy chill under the dim light, Zhou Wencheng began to regret that he came to Su An, he should find someone else.

"Go in quickly, and remember to lock the doors and windows." Xiao Wen signaled Su An to come in, and couldn't help telling Su An a few words.

Su An glanced at Zhou Wanwan in the corner, Su An nodded and went home.

After hearing that the door was locked from the inside and seeing the lights on in the back room, Xiao Wen dragged Zhou Wencheng away with Zhou Wencheng's clothes. Can't even cry out.

Just when Zhou Wanwan thought he was going to die here, he was thrown out. He was dizzy but he was finally relieved.

"Remember to hide away when I see An An in the future, or I will beat you every time I see you!" After Zhou Wencheng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Xiao Wen gave Zhou Wencheng a warning and then walked away.

Not far away, Xiao Wen suddenly had a smile on his face. It was the first time he called An An by his name. It felt so good. He didn't know when he would be able to call him in front of An An.

After Xiao Wen stayed outside Su An's house for a period of time, he made sure that Zhou Wencheng hadn't come back before going back. Zhou Wencheng was very quiet, and Xiao Wen also went to bed early. He had a dream with Su An in it. He acted like a baby, lazy like a noble cat.

Xiao Wen woke up from the dream, dressed roughly, blushed and changed into a pair of pants, he, he, he actually had this kind of dream, too, too, too... Xiao Wen didn't dare to look at his hands, and flushed two buckets Liang Shui just returned to the room, but he couldn't fall asleep, and when he closed his eyes, he saw that embarrassing scene.

"Ah - whoever killed a thousand swords dared to hit me, Wen Cheng, tell me who it is, and I will not let that person go." Li Guihua yelled ghostly early in the morning.

"Li Guihua, are you really sick? Why are you yelling so early in the morning?"

"Fucking call to kill you again!" The people who are still living here are either punks, or big men with horizontal faces who don't know what they are doing.

Li Guihua became hoarse in an instant, and shrank in place like a quail, not daring to say a word. Seeing Li Guihua like this, Zhou Wencheng became even more angry.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Su An looked like a lost Xiao Wen jumped, with dark circles under his eyes and pale face, and he looked a little dizzy.

"A little insomnia." Xiao Wen rubbed his nose, seeing Su An's face, Xiao Wen's ears were red and hot, he turned his head and didn't dare to look at Su An.

"Then you don't have to come here, why don't you go back first?"

"I'll take you to the studio and come back. I don't feel relieved that Zhou Wencheng was blocking you so late yesterday." Although Zhou Wencheng was beaten into a pig's head by him, he didn't want to let go of the time he could be alone with An An.

"Okay." Su An thinks about it too. Now that Zhou Wencheng is reborn, he will definitely pester him again for money. It's really like brown sugar, it's annoying.

"Su An, it was that handsome guy who sent you here again. You have such a good relationship." Some men gathered around and talked to Su An, winking.

"It's good that you know he's a handsome guy, and you still want to humiliate yourself." The girls curled their lips, and these boys were all crooked looking and still thought they were handsome guys.

"Su An, what's your relationship with that man?" A boy with long hair and wide-leg pants stopped Su An and Zhang Yuanyuan, brushed his hair thinking he was handsome, but completely forgot that he had pimples on his face , winking again.

"Do you ever feel that you are an overripe bitter gourd?" It was as if it exploded when you opened your mouth, making it impossible to look directly at.

Su An felt that she needed to wash her eyes. Everyone has studied art, so let's just stop wearing bright red and green clothes, okay?

"You—" The hair of the man in bitter gourd wide-leg pants was about to explode.

"It's time for class, are you sure you want to stand here?" Su An walked around the bitter man and said, all the people who heard Su An's words hurried back to their seats, for fear that the teacher would catch them and not sit properly He was fined fifty sketches.

"Draw headshots today." Teacher Bishop came in with an old man, and after arranging the models to sit, he began to find a position and move the easel, and then the whole studio was only the rustling of the pen tip on the paper.

After the teacher made a round of inspection, he was looking at last night's homework. He noticed the movement of the bishop. .

Most of them have poor grades, but they heard that painting can also be admitted to college, and then they took their parents' money to learn, but in fact they didn't learn anything, and all their thoughts were on following the trend, just looking at their clothes just know.

"Everyone's hard work can be seen from your paintings." After the bishop said this, he stood aside and watched them.

The men in bitter gourd wide-leg pants were relieved to see that the bishop didn't call them out, and the expressions of the boss and the second were on their faces again.

They also tease girls and Lin'er from time to time. Some people don't like it, but others like their "fashionable bad boy" tune.

Su An looked at those girls and Lin'er who pretended to be calm. They all had good grades and families, and their thoughts were very simple. Su An sighed silently, hoping that these children would not be confused.

The author says:

I worked overtime until three o'clock yesterday, alas, I was pissed off by the company's computer!