Poor little in the Shura field

The atmosphere froze, Xue Yu had an unbelievable expression on his face, and the hand that was vigorously polishing shoes stopped.

Fu Yang gritted his teeth slightly, but at this moment his cheap brother yelled, "Why don't you talk, hello? Hello?"

The last hello word was ruthlessly stuck. Fu Yang held the turned off mobile phone in his right hand, gave Xue Yu a natural and calm look, and then strode back to the room. The straightforward question seemed to have no effect on him. Ignore his "tsk".

After closing the door, Fu Yangyun exhaled steam, took out his mobile phone and looked at the countless messages sent by cheap brother, all of which he couldn't read back.

Throwing the phone to the pillow, Fu Yang recalled the scene he saw 5 minutes ago in his head.

The boy's skin is flat and white. He has never touched it before, but he can imagine that it should be very soft. The thin and soft skin is covered with fragrant and sweet water. If you squeeze it hard, it seems that the juice will come out.

Thinking of this, Fu Yang couldn't help being stunned for a while, feeling terrified.

He never paid attention to Pei Xueyu before, why does he always think of him now?

...when did it start?

Fu Yang thought back calmly.

The first thing that comes to mind is the two waists, both are white and thin, the lines are concave and the curvature can overlap perfectly, if you ignore the mole somewhere on the back waist, they are exactly the same.

mole……

Fu Yang's eyes were dim, and unknown emotions welled up in his eyes.

……

At this moment, Xue Yu was still sitting on the sofa buffering the questions she had just heard. After thinking about it, she still felt that Fu Yang's character was a bit deviated from what he imagined.

What troubled him even more was that in the past two days, he hadn't noticed the undercurrent between the protagonists Gong and Shou at all.

What went wrong.

Before he could figure it out, the system jumped out and said: [Bao, the protagonist has been hated for a long time, let him move! 】

The corner of Xue Yu's mouth pulled out an arc with difficulty, and said dejectedly: "I want to too, but it's not that easy, I'll think about it again."

He is essentially a good citizen who abides by the law. He can't do illegal things, and he can't do things that are too outrageous. Is there any way to hurt the protagonist's body, mind and self-esteem?

Xue Yu thought for a long time in a trance, and when Xie Qingyun came back and finished cooking, the tip of her frowning brows slightly relaxed.

He opened his soft lips and called, "Xie Qingyun."

Xie Qingyun at the dinner table turned his head when he heard the sound, still with the same look of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Xue Yu looked tired, curled her pink fingertips, and gave him a hook, "I don't want to eat yet, come here, first rub my hands, I wrote a few words today, it's very sore."

The tone is light and slow.

Like all beautiful and noble masters, he took care of his family dog ​​as a matter of course. He was arrogant and arrogant, which made people feel that it should be like this.

Xue Yu noticed that Xie Qingyun was not as repulsive as before, so she walked over without pausing, and stroked his arm.

This attitude of giving and taking is what the original owner couldn't ask for, but it doesn't bode well for Xue Yu.

Xue Yu frowned and stared for a while, then knocked off Xie Qingyun's big hands that were kneading him, her lips were sweet and soft like candied fruit, and then uttered ugly words: "It's uncomfortable, after kneading so many times, will you still learn to satisfy me?"

"I don't like stupid dogs."

Xie Qingyun's cold eyes didn't stop Xue Yu, and continued: "If you can't learn how to serve others, then I'll change to someone who is smarter. I think the one that transfers money to me that day is good, what do you think?"

Xie Qingyun's jaw was tensed, and his arms were tense and stiff, revealing his complicated emotions.

Hearing the notification sound from the system notifying the increase of the disgust value, Xue Yu said blankly: "Come out with me tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Xie Qingyun raised his head, his voice was colder than before, the humiliating address made him gloomy, now he can hold back his disgust and not turn around, and he can talk to Xue Yu calmly, it is all the result of his patience .

"Go play, staying in school is too boring, I don't like it." Xue Yu said without any waves, and added: "You should have met my few friends."

Xie Qingyun froze.

Of course, he has seen those friends of Pei Xueyu's. In order to show off that he finally got rid of the difficult bone, Pei Xueyu booked a restaurant box with great style and invited a bunch of cronies to dinner.

During the dinner, all kinds of malicious eyes were fixed on him, and Pei Xueyu introduced herself to them openly: "This is my little lover."

At that time, he only felt that his face was hot and painful, and he was slapped severely by his self-esteem and arrogance.

For a moment, he seemed to be in the scene again, Xie Qingyun's expression turned cold, and he said coldly: "I won't go."

Xue Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, "Say it again, are you sure you don't want to go?"

The tall, cold and handsome little lover didn't say specifically whether to go or not, just looked at him, and managed to regain his calm tone: "You and I have classes tomorrow, and I still have training."

Xue Yu: "You can curl up."

Xie Qingyun sternly said, "I won't do this kind of thing, and I don't want to see your friends."

The two stared at each other for a long time.

In the end Xue Yu nodded slightly, he didn't seem to be angry, he stopped looking at Xie Qingyun, lowered his head and took out his phone, found the number he left not long ago and dialed it.

The monotonous busy beeper sounded ten times before the phone was connected. Noisy laughter and shouting overflowed, which could be heard from vague words such as "grilled fish", "mutton skewers" and "leek". The other party was in a barbecue shop or a late-night snack shop that was booming at night.

Xue Yu felt that it was noisy, so she couldn't help taking the phone away, and after a while, she said softly, "Hello?"

……

In a crowded and lively barbecue restaurant, there are empty beer bottles everywhere. The boss is flipping through the skewers in front of the stall, too busy to collect money. The empty seats prove that this restaurant is very crowded.

He Jialin sat at the table closest to the boss, which was convenient for serving food and getting wine.

The person next to him yelled "Brother Lin, Brother Lin" and handed him drinks and things flatteringly. He took them all nonchalantly, took a few symbolic sips and then put them down.

It was at this moment that the phone rang.

He Jialin didn't take it seriously at first, he put his mobile phone casually on the side of the table, leaned forward, and ate the skewers with his elbows on his bent knees.

Until that soft, soft and unconsciously coquettish voice soaked out of the microphone and filled his ears.

Almost instantly, he thought of the fragrant and soft young master during the day, with his upturned and seductive eyes, and his slightly bulging lips like a puddle of juice, seductively seduce him.

He Jialin's chest went numb, and he threw the skewers with more than half of the meat on the plate, and picked up his mobile phone to answer the call: "Pei Xueyu?"

"Well, you..." Xue Yu thought for a while, but couldn't remember his name, and put down the phone next to his ear to look at him in frustration, "Are you He Jialin?"

After the sound, He Jialin and Xie Qingyun, who was standing silently beside Xue Yu, felt their hearts tremble at the same time.

Xie Qingyun's complexion became ugly, his deep black eyes lifted, and his heavy eyes swept towards Xue Yu, a little indescribably cold.

Xue Yu, who was busy on the phone, ignored him, picked the bump on the sofa with her fingers, and casually asked: "Do you have class tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow..." He Jialin usually doesn't memorize the class schedule, but just now his roommate said in his ear that the class will be full tomorrow, he has a cool expression on his face, and said without changing his face: "No."

Xue Yu nodded her head, stopped the hands that had been messing around on the sofa, and said without sincerity: "Since you are free, would you like to go out with me?"

He Jialin ignored the people around and winked and asked who he was, his throat slipped with difficulty, "Get out? Are you and me? Where are you going?"

Xue Yu unintentionally glanced at Xie Qingyun, looked at him and moved away as if nothing had happened, and replied: "Yes, it's just you and me, you don't have to worry about where you go...Can you talk to me in a quiet place?"

He Jialin was startled when he heard the words, he didn't feel it just now, but when Xue Yu said it, the surrounding voices felt amplified several times.

He stood up from his seat and walked all the way to the wide and quiet open space when he suddenly thought of something.

Why did he listen to Pei Xueyu so much?

He Jialin is used to it, he has always pointed his nose to ask others to do things, and there is no one else who asks him like Xue Yu except his father.

Why is Pei Xueyu still Xie Qingyun's benefactor!

That's right, she obviously adopted Xie Qingyun, why did she come to provoke him!

He is not a casual person, although he asked for the phone call on his own initiative...

The tall boy who kept kicking stones with limited-edition sneakers became more and more dissatisfied as he thought about it, and the small flame in his chest grew bigger and bigger. When it was about to explode, the person opposite said: "It's okay now, did you hear what I said just now? , come or not?"

He Jialin's little flame went out in silence, coughed reservedly, and said: "I have nothing to do, I can accompany you, anyway, you also have my mobile phone number, just send me a message when you go out."

Xue Yu invited him to go out, he thought about it but couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, but he really wanted to go.

"Okay," Xue Yu responded in a very easy-to-talk manner, and said in a flat tone: "Then I... what are you doing tomorrow?"

Suddenly, a dense blackness swept across the eyes, and a tall shadow swept over from top to bottom. In a short while, Xue Yu's mobile phone shifted its position, and it was firmly held in the hand of Xie Qingyun, who had drooping eyelids and whose emotions were hard to distinguish.

Xue Yu's eyelashes trembled blankly, then she pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to grab it, "What are you doing with my phone, I'm talking to someone else."

His small hands were not a threat to Xie Qingyun at all, Xie Qingyun easily wrapped his arms around his wrist.

Xie Qingyun was standing in a standing posture, and he was tall. Xue Yu was held by the wrist, and his entire upper body was lifted a little. His delicate tears ran out when he was hurt, his eyes were watery, and he pursed his lips and let out a cry Humming.

It really hurts.

Xie Qingyun's eyelids twitched due to his sticky humming, his hand loosened, and Xue Yu sank back into the sofa.

As soon as he raised his eyes again, he met Xue Yu's angry eyes. Xue Yu usually doesn't like to make expressions, and only when he is angry, his face will be vivid. He frowned slightly and rubbed his reddish wrist angrily .

Xie Qingyun lowered her dark eyes, "You can't go."

Xue Yu laughed angrily, Ye Li's slightly raised eyes under her soft black hair twitched, she was really confused and also really angry and asked: "Why, why can't I find someone else if you don't want to go? Xie Qingyun, I think you are They don’t pay attention to me more and more.”

"I wanted to scold you when I just snatched the phone, but now I'm even more..."

Xie Qingyun's lips did not show any ups and downs, and her black eyes were fixed on Xue Yu, "I'll go."

Xue Yu was still picking words in the dictionary that she could use to swear, when she was suddenly interrupted, she froze, "What?"

Xie Qingyun's expression was indifferent as usual, and he whispered: "I said I will go."

Xue Yu made a hoarse voice.

Originally, he had already determined that Xie Qingyun would not go. He knew Xie Qingyun's personality, his studies were the most important thing, and he would never do absurd things like abandoning his studies for entertainment. Moreover, he hated the friends around the original owner, and wanted him to meet those people. Xie Qingyun Certainly impossible to agree.

When he called He Jialin, he just wanted to anger Xie Qingyun, because he could feel that the two were not getting along.

I just want to annoy myself...how did it finally develop into consent.

Can't fix him anymore.

After a while, Xue Yu's voice became softer, and she said bravely, "Why did you go long ago? You didn't agree to it just now. What's the use of saying you want to go now? I've already promised others that I can't break my promise, right?"

Xie Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes."

Xue Yu: "?"

Xie Qingyun moved his dark eyes to the phone screen, "I can break my promise."

Ten minutes later, He Jialin, who was sitting on a stool in a barbeque restaurant all night long, was dazed and confused, and received a text message: No more.

He Jialin: "..."

He Jialin: "..."

The corner of He Jialin's mouth twitched.

Although the teachers who taught him said that he was simple-minded and not born to study, but he would not be so stupid as to think that this text message was sent by Xue Yu.

This indifferent and concise style, and the old-fashioned problem of adding a full stop after every text message...

The boy at the table next to him, whose mouth was full of oil and cumin seasoning, suddenly caught a glimpse of He Jialin's gloomy expression, flinched, put down the skewers hesitantly, and asked tentatively: "Brother Lin, why, why didn't you eat it?" , you are the main force, and you will be serving food later."

He Jialin didn't reply, and when he was silent, the whole table looked at him vigilantly, fearing that he might throw the table up in a fit of fire. After a long time, the boy next to him whose limbs were going numb heard his faint voice: "... ...fuck, they actually live together."

"..."

……

It was a surprise that Xie Qingyun agreed.However, his subsequent knowledge did not let Xue Yu forget the pain of being scratched, so she frowned impatiently and scolded him a few times, telling him to get out.

Before Xie Qingyun went back to his room, he saw Xue Yu was still sitting where he was, his round and clear eyes were still a little wet, as if he had swam in a puddle of water, he glanced at his wrist sullenly, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, It seems to have something to come over.

Xie Qingyun closed the door and pursed her lips.

...It just hurt, and I'm still angry now.

Xue Yu stared at the closed door for a moment and then moved away. Tonight's goal was achieved, and the disgust value also made progress. He was relieved for a while, stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen to get some water to drink.

As soon as they entered, they could see Fu Yang's broad back. He was so silent that no one could guess how long he stayed here and what he heard.

Xue Yu blinked her eyelashes, but didn't take it seriously.

There are a lot of powdered drinks on the table, Xueyu doesn't like to drink boiled water, the taste is too weak, he is used to adding some seasoning.

After glancing at the many preparations, Xue Yu took an orange juice flavored one, unpacked it, and poured it into her cup.

As the powder slid down the mouth of the cup, Fu Yang's expression changed subtly, and he watched him stir it with chopsticks.

Xue Yu's hairs almost stood on end when he saw it, she felt baffled, and was about to speed up the mixing, when Fu Yang suddenly said, "You never drank this before."

There was a pause in the stirring action, Xue Yu was at a loss, and it took him a long time to react before he said "ah?"

Fu Yang paused with the tip of his tongue on his palate, unable to detect any subjective emotion, he said slowly, "These concoctions were all bought by Xie Qingyun, you are not interested at all when you buy them, and occasionally you drank them and spit them out, since then you I never drank again."

Why did he know, because he was also there when Pei Xueyu vomited, and he also saw Pei Xueyu blame Xie Qingyun for his bad stomach.

The air seemed to flow still.

Xue Yu heard this sentence without any mental preparation, she was stunned for a while, and then she stared blankly at the slightly raised expression on Fu Yang's lips, as if she was trying to understand something, like the tip of a wolf dog's tongue licking coldly lick him.

Xue Yu's heart was beating wildly, and in the well-heated kitchen, she felt the creepy coolness for a moment.

……What's the meaning.

Fu Yang didn't seem to see his flustered expression, his exceptionally thick black eyes were still calm, he just tapped the table with his slender and pale fingers, and asked in a steady voice, "I didn't drink before, why do I start to drink now?"