Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

"Hey, brother, the paper is handed in." Zhan Yang came over and knocked on Fang Huo's desk.

Fang Huo looked up at the time, folded the test paper and handed it to him.

"You didn't hand it in early today. You're not the first one to run after school on Friday." Zhan Yang picked up his paper and flipped through it. The back of the paper was full, even a few extended questions. "Tsk tsk tsk, haven't you finished writing it, why don't you hand it in?"

Fang Huo smiled, "Forgot."

Zhan Yang curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Is it a human word? Can you forget this? If I knew you wouldn't hand it in, then pass it over for us to refer to."

Fang Huo slowly started to pack his schoolbag, and without talking, a silver lightning suddenly flashed outside the window, and the sky darkened in an instant.

Zhan Yang cursed secretly, "Fuck, it's going to rain, do you have an umbrella?"

Fang Huo subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the belly of the table, but unexpectedly found it empty, stunned for a moment, and said, "I didn't bring it."

I walked too fast in the morning, and I was a little nervous for the first time. I forgot the umbrella I should have carried every day, so I couldn't die, and it happened to be raining.

Zhan Yang said: "Then you can go with me later, but we are not on the way, you have to figure out your own way when you get to the school gate."

Fang Huo nodded, but he hoped that the rain would fall quickly, and it would be better if it rained harder.

He has been absent-minded all day, and if he can be washed away by the rain, he might wake up a lot.

Before leaving the classroom, the torrential rain fell as expected, and big ones hit the ground with a loud bang.

Fang Huo and Zhan Yang shared an umbrella and walked to the school gate. He was much taller than Zhan Yang, and he was slightly arched all the way. He could only see the slippery ground and all kinds of feet.

"The basketball match with Class [-] last time was really disgusting. The center in their class just elbowed me, how could it be like this?!"

Zhan Yang babbled to himself, although Fang Huo only casually responded to him from time to time, it still didn't reduce the student's strong desire to tell, "Besides, I'm just a fucking school committee... Hey, look over there, isn't that Your brother? Wow, your brother hasn't been here for a while, is this a change of hairstyle? I found that your brother's hairstyle looks very delicate and handsome... Hey? Hey, Fang Huo!"

Before the words fell, Fang Huo had already got out of the umbrella on Zhan Yang's side. He seemed to be trying to break free with great force, and almost knocked the thin and small Zhan Yang to the ground with his umbrella.

The poor little classmate was shocked before he could get angry—after all, Fang, as a well-known cold and handsome guy in Yashi Junior High School, it is really rare to see Fang running wildly in the rain like this.

On that side, Qiulu had just kicked off the pedals of his bicycle and opened the umbrella. Before he had time to look at the school gate, he just looked up and saw a familiar figure galloping towards him. He was so startled that he subconsciously went He took two steps back, and within a second or two, the man stood still in front of him, his whole body was covered with steam, and there were strings of drops of water dripping from his eyelashes, but his eyes seemed to have been washed by a torrential rain, shining brightly. scary.

Qiulu was captured by the light, swallowed unconsciously, and drifted uncomfortably behind him, and happened to see a person who looked like Fang Huo's classmate, holding a black umbrella, looking as if he had been struck by lightning. With a blank expression, he looked straight at them.

Qiu Lu looked away, only to realize that Fang Huo had been standing outside the carport and staring at him without saying a word. His body was even more wet, and his black hair was in strands.

Qiulu quickly stretched out the umbrella, pulled the person under the umbrella again, and scolded: "What are you doing standing there, it's fun in the rain?!"

Fang Huo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "Brother Lu, you are here to pick me up."

Qiulu turned back to fiddle with the bicycle, "Yeah."

As a result, the kid acted as if he hadn't heard it, and asked again, "Brother Lu, are you here to pick me up?"

Qiulu turned around, patted the back seat of the bicycle to let him get up, and said, "Otherwise? It's not to pick you up, I came here for a walk in the heavy rain?"

Fang Huo stared at him closely, as if at this moment, his tense muscles completely relaxed, his shoulders sank slightly, and he said, "Okay."

It was you who agreed.

That's not wishful thinking on my part.

They didn't speak all the way.It may be that the two of them have their own thoughts, so they don't know what to say, or it may be because the rain is too heavy, even if they say it, they can't hear it at all.

Although Fang Huo tried to cover Qiulu as much as possible when sitting in the back seat with an umbrella, the umbrella was not big after all, and the two of them were basically soaked through.After flying home, the two rushed back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes.

Qiu Lu came out of the shower first, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her hair, wrapped herself in a blanket after wiping, and began to think about the news in the morning newspaper.

He has never been able to hide things in his heart. He was on the road just now, and he was entangled all the way. He felt that if he didn't tell the matter, he might just keep thinking about it, and then he wouldn't have the mind to do anything.

So when Fang Huo also pushed the door and came out, Qiu Lu cleared his throat and said, "Well, I have something to tell you...Hey, have you grown taller again?"

Relying on his young age, Fang Huo had strong firepower. After taking a bath in winter, he came out wearing a pair of big pants and stood next to a large locker by the window. Qiu Lu remembered that he stood a little lower than that locker before, but now He actually nodded his head, according to this growth, Kaichun will be able to overtake him.

Qiu Lu looked at his slender figure with admiration. His calves were straight and straight, his waist was narrow, and he looked like a young poplar. What a pleasing young man.

Fang Huo stood by the window and wiped his head, "Well, I've grown taller because of too much physical education. Brother Lu, is that what you want to say?"

"No," Qiulu almost forgot the business, shook his head, thought about his words, and said, "Little Huo, you are also fourteen, and you are not young. I just want to ask... have you ever thought about it? Go back to your original home, back to your father?"

Fang Huo paused for a moment, then turned his head, with an undisguised expression of astonishment on his face, even almost angry, he said, "Brother Lu, what do you mean?"

Qiu Lu was stunned for a moment, never expecting such a big reaction from him, and stammered: "I, I don't mean anything, I just asked casually!"

Fang Huo covered the top of his head with a towel, rubbed his hair indiscriminately, then tossed the towel, and walked over with his still wet hair, his expression was not very good-looking, "What do you want to ask?"

Qiulu opened his mouth and fell silent.

He had never seen Fang Huo like this.From the age of 11 to the present, this child is basically obedient, not to mention obedient to himself. He has never been so obviously unhappy or even aggressive.

It was at this moment that Qiulu suddenly realized that he had really grown up, not only because of his height, but also because of the expression on his eyebrows when he frowned.

Qiu Lu pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, let me tell you, I saw a newspaper when I went to work today—" He stuffed the newspaper in his bag and brought it back. Huo Kan.

Qiulu showed him the news about the separation of the Fang family, and said, "You should know that it says that the Fang family is facing a separation and your father is the heir, so if you want to go back, you may have a chance soon It's..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Huo interrupted him: "He's not my father."

"what?"

Fang Huo got up, looked away from the newspaper, looked up at him without any hesitation, and said calmly: "I mean, I was abandoned three years ago, and I don't have a father."

Qiulu was momentarily at a loss for words.

At the age of 11, he can already understand a lot. Fang Huo himself understands his situation better than anyone else. After three years, Fang Zhengxin has provided the gymnasium with "sponsorship" which is completely worthless to him. Funding", Jing never contacted Fang Huo even once.

Qiulu couldn't think of any good reason to comfort him, so he could only whisper, "But, after all, he is your father in blood, you should know that the Fang family is a big and rich family, if you go back , you don’t have to share a small room with me every day, you don’t have to get up so early every day, take the bus to go to school, and eat meatless meals in the cafeteria every day, you should live in a big house..."

Qiulu's voice became weaker and weaker, because he vaguely saw a smile in Fang Huo's eyes, making him wonder if the words he said seemed particularly naive—after all, Qiulu had never seen the life of a wealthy family. Can only rely on imagination.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at you, you're so cute." Before Qiulu became angry, Fang Huo said, "I've lived in a big house long ago. Before coming here, I've always lived in a big house, and I didn't think it was any good. Very deserted."

In a blink of an eye, the smile on his face faded again, he took a few steps forward, got down, and lay down in front of Qiu Lu's bed, and regained his familiar expression with a bit of coquettishness, and said softly: "Lu Brother, I like my life now, very much.”

Qiulu asked softly: "Really?"

"seriously."

Qiu Lu rubbed his hair and said, "Alright, this should be your own decision, brother shouldn't talk too much."

The corner of Fang Huo's mouth twitched, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his answer, and said in a low voice: "Brother Lu, I thought you wanted to drive me away just now."

Qiulu was stunned, almost laughed, rubbed his head vigorously, and said: "What are you thinking, how is it possible! Let me tell you this, as long as you don't leave, I won't leave, let alone rush you go."

Fang Huo got the promise, so he felt relieved, leaned forward slightly, leaned his head into Qiu Lu's arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and whispered: "Yes."

Qiulu was strangled by him, and the two of them stayed silent for a few seconds, but Fang Huo had no intention of getting up, Qiulu moved his arms and said, "Hey, classmate Fang? Mr. Fang? Little friend Fang? You How old is it? It's not embarrassing to still lie on your stomach like when you were a child."

Hearing this, Fang Huo arched into his arms more forcefully, the refreshing soapy smell from the tips of his hair got into Qiu Lu's nose, and said in a muffled voice, "It's not shameful."

Qiulu didn't speak anymore.

After a while, he suddenly remembered something, laughed, and said, "Just now, when I was at the gate of your school, I saw a boy with a crew cut. Is he a classmate in your class? Why is he looking at us with that strange expression?" .”

He pressed his shoulder against Fang Huo's chest, and said teasingly: "Tell me, if he sees you like this, he will be more frightened."

Fang Huo also smiled, raised his head, seemed to think about it seriously, and said, "It's not because of me that he was surprised."

"What's that for?"

"It's because Brother Lu is good-looking."

Qiu Lu was taken aback for a moment, then gave a "squeak" and said, "I don't believe it. They watch you every day, so they can still stare at me?"

Fang Huo said with a smile: "Well, you are prettier than me."

"Okay, since you are so persistent, then I will reluctantly admit it."

After a while, the hair of both of them was almost dry.Qiu Lu lifted the quilt to let Fang Huo crawl in, and the two hugged each other like small animals in the snow.

It was a winter rainstorm outside, and the house was warm and peaceful. After this year, another spring is coming.