Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Li Yusa Wanpo took the "innocent and pitiful" Bai Lin away.Du Bifan went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and the two left the community hospital.

The rain at night was like smoke and mist, revealing the sultry heat of midsummer. Standing under the eaves, Du Bifan looked at the drizzle in the distance and said, "Go back quickly, I'm going back too, please come and give me The keys are delivered."

He showed his face and smiled at Fan Yao.

Fan Yao stopped, came back to his senses, and looked at his bruised face: "What do you mean?"

Du Bifan shook his head: "It's not interesting." After speaking, he laughed again, "I just have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll go back first."

He said he went back first, but he didn't leave, he just stood there, apparently waiting for Fan Yao to leave first.

As gentle and gentle as they used to be when they got along, she watched him go and sent him down to the sixth floor.It seems like nothing has changed, and it seems like everything has changed.

Fan Yao remained silent.

The word "Fan Yao" on the chest of Du Mifan's school uniform was mostly covered by blood stains. The owner wrote the note with oil paint pen for waterproof and anti-cleaning. It took less than half a day to write it down. blurred...

It's still unclear whose blood belongs to it. It is highly likely that it is Bai Lin, but it is too glaring and blocks his signature, which always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Fan Yao glanced at his cursive that he had practiced many times and finally decided on, casually thinking about how to ask Bai Lin out to beat someone up, then took out his mobile phone to call his mother, and said that he had something to do tonight and would not go back for the time being , Go back tomorrow and explain to her in detail.

He never acts recklessly, Xi Yun was a little surprised at his sudden request to stay outside, but he didn't ask any further questions, and responded, saying that he knew.

Fan Yao put away the phone.

He didn't know what Bai Lin said to Du Bifan, but he could roughly guess that Zuo was just talking about their background and family situation.He is not someone who just sits and waits to die, and naturally he will not give Mi Fan time to react to make him firm up his determination to separate from himself.

It is a fool to leave this kind of problem to be dealt with coldly, and the right way is to cut the mess quickly.

Especially for someone like Mi Rice who looks gentle and powerful, but is actually sensitive and insecure inside, but keeps everything in his heart, if you don’t understand his hesitation and confusion in his heart today, he will be able to stay up all night tonight Sitting by the window and watching the rain, I conceived several bright future scenes of you and others, and even thought up no less than ten names for your future baby, which strengthened your determination to be more suitable with others.. ....

Fan Yao thought to himself, how can there be a fixed standard for whether a couple is suitable or not in this world?I'm happy that I love it, that's the most suitable, isn't it?

Seeing that he couldn't go back on the phone with his family, Du Mifan was a little anxious, and rarely frowned: "Go back quickly..."

Fan Yao covered his mouth with an iron arm, clamped his shoulders vigorously, not allowing him to talk nonsense, and directly suppressed him with force and pushed him into the taxi.

On the way, Fan Yao sent a text message to Kong Qinghua, asking him to give him Bai Lin's mobile phone number.

He doesn't have Bai Lin's number on his mobile phone, and the other party has harassed him ruthlessly over the years. He will be blocked once if he changes the number, and he will be blocked once if he changes the number. He will turn his phone, and there will be a long blacklist, and he is not sure. Which one is Bai Lin currently using, it's troublesome to try one by one, it's better to ask someone else.

Kong Qinghua's message came back after a few seconds [Have you been taken away?How do I have his phone number, just kidding me? 】

Fan Yao: "..." In a hurry, he forgot that this guy also hated Bai Lin.

Kong Qinghua soon sent another message. [Why ask him his number?Make an appointment to have a fight? 】

Fan Yao replied two words [Obviously. 】

When Kong Qinghua saw this, he immediately became enthusiastic and responded to him for a while. Less than a minute later, he sent a series of numbers, which he asked from elsewhere. [When will you call, bring me one? 】

Fan Yao: 【No, I want to make an appointment with myself. 】

Kong Qinghua sincerely gave him a contemptuous look.

Du Mifan was sitting on his left. He had fought hard with Bai Lin before, and both of them fell into the muddy water. His white short-sleeved black trousers fell directly to gray, and his body would be covered in mud. If it wasn't too late and the light It was too dark to see clearly, and he was standing behind Fan Yao. The driver didn't pay much attention to him, otherwise they would definitely not be allowed to get in the car.

Du Bifan didn't want to trouble the driver, so he took out the medicine bag as soon as he got in the car, unfolded it and spread it under his buttocks, for fear that the driver would make the car dirty.

Du Bifan's buttocks were half on the stool, watching him bow his head and keep pressing his phone, he thought he was explaining to his family, so he said: "You should go back, it's too late, lest your mother worry... "

"Shut up." Fan Yao interrupted him, gave him a blank look, and put away the phone.

Du Bifan then closed his mouth.

He was always extraordinarily soft-hearted in front of Fan Yao, he clearly warned himself in his heart not to have any more intimate relationship with Fan Yao, just be a good friend, but when Fan Yao glared and said something, he became cowardly again.

Fan Yao carried him all the way back to the room, closed the door, locked it, and pushed it to the bathroom: "Go and wash first, and change your clothes."

There are only nozzles in the bathroom, no water heater, and cold water.Du Bifan picked up the kettle, slowly took clean clothes from the closet, and went to the bathroom.

The clothes on Fan Yao's body were also a little wet. He opened the closet to look at the clothes inside, and compared the size on his body. They were almost a bit shorter, and he put the clothes back.

When Du Bifan put on clean pajamas and came out of the bathroom, he saw him frowning and pulling his slightly wet clothes.Du Bifan put the changed dirty clothes into the basket, took out a small suitcase from under the closet, opened it, took out a light blue long-sleeved pajamas from it, and handed it to him.

Fan Yao spread out the pajamas to compare the size, the trousers were a little short, barely fit, he turned the pajamas inside out, and saw a few words printed on the back: XX peanut oil.

Fan Yao unconsciously glanced at the home pajamas on Du Mifan: XX brand non-stick pan.

Fan Yao: "..."

Peanut oil and non-stick pans seem to be a perfect match, too.

Du Bifan stretched the sleeves of his pajamas: "...I bought this pot for free, and yours for two barrels of oil. You can probably wear this. I'll hang the clothes for you, and you can do it later. Wear it and go back?"

The number of times he was kicked out tonight is really much more than the sum of the past three years. Fan Yao glanced at him, but he didn't leave, thinking about how to keep a few clothes here.

He took off his wet clothes and quickly changed into rapeseed oil pajamas.

Du Bifan put his dirty clothes in the basin, lowered his head to catch the water, and planned to wash the clothes.Fan Yao went to the window to look at the night scene outside. There were lights in sight, it was already eleven o'clock, and many people had already fallen asleep.

He raised his hand and slowly closed the curtain.

As soon as it was pulled on, from the corner of the eye, the person next to him raised his head to take a quick look, and then quickly lowered his head, making Fan Yao laugh.

He let go of the hand holding the curtain, looked sideways at the person holding the washbasin who seemed to be washing his clothes seriously, and said narrowly, "Why are you nervous?" You thought he was going to touch his hands?

Du Bifan shook his head: "...don't be nervous."

Leaning back against the window, Fan Yao stretched out his hand and poked his face leisurely, whispering: "It's true that there is no truth in my mouth."

Du Bifan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the spot where he was poked felt faintly hot.

He felt a little overwhelmed, and felt that Fan Yao, who no longer kept a distance, was almost fully charged, which made people feel unbearable.

It's not okay to go on like this, we must drive the person back first, let him calm down and calm down.

Before he opened his mouth, Fan Yao seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and blocked his mouth with a sharp eye: "You are not allowed to speak."

Du Mifan: "..." He closed his eyes, felt the need to argue with reason, and reminded him in a low voice, "This is my room."

Fan Yao came closer, stopped in front of him and continued to reach out, poking!Qi Qi: "What's wrong with your room? You like me, and it will be my room from now on."

The tone is really domineering.

He kept poking Du Bifan's face like dough, which made his face hurt.

Du Mifan didn't dare to be angry, and he didn't dare to speak out. He didn't refute the statement that he liked him. After all, he had signed everything on his heart, and everything he said was sophistry. He lowered his head and washed his clothes sullenly.Fan Yao poked for a while, then withdrew his hands and looked closer at him: "I said, are you short-tempered?"

Mingming wanted to distance himself from him, but he couldn't even say a serious word, let him rub it round and pinch it, it was really soft.

As soon as he got closer, his breath hit Du Mifan's face, and with the faint fragrance on his body, Du Mifan's heart was pounding, he tilted his head back, moved away from Fan Yuan, and shook his head: "Yes, Very grumpy."

Fan Yao smiled and tilted his head: "Send one to me?"

Du Bifan poured washing powder on the clothes and rubbed them slowly, muttering softly, "I won't show you."

Fan Yao rubbed his hair indiscriminately with his palms, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

Summer clothes are easy to wash, Du Bifan finished washing his clothes in two washes, and hung them on the small balcony to dry.Fan Yao raised his eyes and saw that the white short sleeve was washed clean, the original blood stains were all washed away, only the handwriting "Fan Yao" on the chest was still there.

It seems that the waterproof effect is good, and Fan Yao feels satisfied.

He turned around and took his wet clothes, put them in the basin, and planned to wash them too, but Du Mifan grabbed the basin and refused to give it to him, so Fan Yao scratched him and said, "Let go."

Du Bifan couldn't help laughing at being scratched, and was forced to let go.

Fan Yao's clothes were not dirty, so he poured some laundry detergent and rubbed them slowly, talking to him: "I think you're pretty good, don't listen to Bai Lin's nonsense."

When he was washing clothes, Du Mifan stood by and made trouble, grabbed his laundry detergent, and poured water on his arms. He didn't want him to wash, so he replied casually: "What's the matter?" When is it okay to have nothing?

Fan Yao blocked his troublesome hand, took away the laundry detergent, thought for a while and felt that he was good everywhere, but he couldn't tell the specifics, so he said lightly: "I think you are good everywhere."

I think you are fine everywhere.

Du Mifan's heart trembled, he couldn't touch the laundry detergent, so he touched the bubbles in the water in a disguised way, the basin was full of laundry detergent bubbles, and his hands were covered with it.

Just like Fan Yao's hand.

Du Mifan lowered his eyes, watching the two of them soaking in the basin, their hands were covered with white, just like the white gloves on the newlyweds' hands when they got married.

Just like that, he would be stunned, and he whispered: "Then give me an example."

Fan Yao just thought he was good, and he was rare, so there were no specific examples to cite. After hearing the words, he fell silent for a while, and threw the question back to him: "Then what do you think is good about me?"

Du Bifan: "..."

He was stumped.After thinking about it, I said, "I think you are good everywhere."

Fan Yao: "..."

Du Bifan: "..."

Fan Yao tapped him on the head with his fingers, annoyed: "Then why did you ask me to give an example?"

Du Bifan felt different: "You are good everywhere, I am definitely not as good as you, our situation is different."

Fan Yao didn't understand: "What's different?"

Du Mifan felt that there were too many differences: "Family situation, financial situation, etc."

Fan Yao thought for a while, and probably understood what he was referring to. He stopped washing clothes, thought about the meaning and explained to him solemnly: "I have hands and feet, and I will fight for what I want. If I can't get it, I don't have it." I won't take my anger out on you, don't apply the principles of life you learned from other places to me, it won't work."

Du Bifan shook his head: "That's because you are still young, maybe you won't think so after graduation."

Fan Yao was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help it: "...Since you think I will despise you in the future, why do you think I am good everywhere?"

If you like the new and dislike the old like this, and want to change, it can't be said that everything is good, right?

"It has nothing to do with this, you can be anywhere, whether you like it or not." Du Bifan was very unprincipled.

"..." Fan Yao nodded, okay, you're sweet.

There are too many promises about the future and it is really not convincing. Fan Yao decided not to get entangled in this matter. He changed the direction of the attack and put psychological pressure on him: "I remember the meeting in the afternoon. Would you like to sign my clothes? You said you would, and what a man said is a promise, but now you reject me repeatedly because of Bai Lin's words. Do you think you can turn back time, or what do you think of me? I won't be sad?"

As he spoke, he took out the wet clothes from the basin, and spread out the name on the chest for him to see: "This is the place on the heart, with your name on it, you have signed it, and you can't go back on it, just like this clothes , even if you wash it again, it will still have traces, understand?"

Du Mifan looked at the three small characters "Du Mifan" on the snow-white cloth with a dazed expression.

Looking at his expression, Fan Yao saw that he was bluffing people, and he pressed on every step of the way, and seized the opportunity to beat him: "Since you have chosen to exchange hearts with me, you can't give up halfway. Your current behavior is not fulfilling my bright future. You are half-hearted. It's abandonment, it's abandonment of my scumbag behavior, understand?"

Du Bifan's face turned blue and then white, he mumbled his lips a few times, and said hesitantly: "No, I just..."

"Do you want to be the scumbag who abandoned me and make me sad?" Fan Yao interrupted him directly.

Du Mifan was taken aback, then shook his head subconsciously: "I don't want to."

"That's right." Fan Yao touched his dog's head with his soapy hands, affirming that he encouraged him, and then threatened him, "When a scumbag is struck by lightning, I will never let you go."

Du Bifan: "..."

He recalled, helplessly, "Fan Yao."

"Ah."

"I'm telling you something serious." Du Mifan pawed his lather-soaked hair twice, feeling both helpless and amused.

"I'm just telling you something serious?" Fan Yao stretched out his hand and wrung out his clothes, turned on the faucet to catch the clean water, and the water was splashing, and his big palms were slowly rubbing the clothes in the basin. Different from the previous light smile, his face was expressionless, he raised his eyes, his dark and deep eyes looked straight at Du Bifan, and said softly:

"I can understand your concerns, but I just want to be your boyfriend. Not only will I be your boyfriend, but I will also send you a whole family. Don't you always want to be tied down? Just hold on to me and keep watching Follow me, I'll give you all."

"I don't need you to be selfless for me, it's enough for you to be selfish and yearn for me."