I'm scum on Bai Yueguang's head

Su Qingzhou went to military training, Fu Tinghan took the initiative to avoid him, Tang Qingxuan didn't contact him, wondering if he was playing hard to get, Xie Xingan didn't bother to pay attention.

During this period of time, Xie Xing'an basically didn't go out except for class, and even grabbed a few roommates to help him bring meals in turn.

The rest of the time was devoted to Han Xingx.

The more Xie Xingan got along with him, the more he felt that this substitute was perfect to the extreme, and the illusory feeling of falling in love with Fu Tinghan across a screen became more and more real.

Gentle, considerate, patient, will tolerate his little temper, and even surprise him several times...

If Xie Xing'an hadn't kept reminding himself that this was just a toy, not the real Brother Han, he would almost have fallen into it.

"Star Cub!" Xue Yunlie strode into the dormitory, put the lunch box in his hand and the campus card on Xie Xingan's table, "Steamed eggplant and meat slices, what you want."

Xie Xing'an thanked him, put the keyboard aside, took two bites absent-mindedly, and then heard Li Feng who came in behind say: "Take a nap at noon, we have to go and see those recruits in the afternoon."

"Looking at what?" Xie Xingan turned around and asked in confusion.

"Give me some refreshment today! Gan Yu was caught by the counselor to buy milk tea together, and several strong men were arrested. I said I wanted to bring you food before I escaped." Xue Yunlie stretched out his hand and patted Xie Xingan, "Xing Cub Why are you so confused these days, have you stayed in the dormitory for too long?"

As he spoke, he approached again, jokingly said: "What, you lost your love? Tell me, brother, I will give you a trick!"

"Come on, silly dog." Li Feng grabbed Xue Yunlie by the collar and dragged him away, seeing Xie Xing'an's slightly dazed expression, he knew what was going to happen again.

It was still related to Fu Tinghan.

Li Feng sighed softly, it was not easy for them to ask, Xie Xing'an was not too willing to talk about it before.

Probably not a good memory.

"It's time to go out for a walk." Li Feng patted Xie Xingan's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice.

Xie Xing'an was silent for a long time, then nodded.

Xue Yunlie folded his arms at the side, staring dissatisfiedly at Li Feng's hand holding his collar.

Xie Xing'an lay down on the bed for a while after eating, unable to fall asleep.

Bringing coolness to the new students... Xie Xing'an felt a little annoyed when Su Qingzhou's naively smiling face appeared in Xie Xing'an's head.

When he was a little dazed, he heard Xue Yunlie calling him to get up from below.

"Star Cub! It's time to go."

Xie Xing'an responded, got up and changed his clothes, put on a sweater, and was only halfway through when he was held down by Xue Yunlie and Li Fengqi.

"The face of the card!"

"The cards!"

Under the duress of two roommates, Xie Xingan was forced to change into a white shirt.

The white is clean and cool, which best suits the appearance of a teenager.

It was the one he and Fu Tinghan went to Kiton to buy.

Xie Xingan looked up at the sky.

The sun is very bright and I feel bad.

"Let's go."

The entire campus was filled with the deafening slogans of the recruits, and all the way there were green-skinned frog military uniforms.

"The sun is too big." Xue Yunlie pushed a cart of iced milk tea and looked up at the sky, not without gloating.

It is typical for me to beg for rain crazily during my military training, and to buy dolls by the box on sunny days for other people’s military training.

Gan Yu sighed at the side, obviously the four people in their dormitory had cars, but the security guards didn't allow them to enter the campus, so they had to push the small cart under the sun to deliver milk tea to the freshmen.

Counselor Shang Menghan held a sun umbrella and comforted him by saying that only in this way can he show his concern for the new students.

The few girls who came together were worried that they would get tanned again, wondering if they had applied enough sunscreen.

A girl approached Li Feng and asked him what was wrong with Xie Xing'an, she seemed in a bad mood.

Li Feng spread his hands, expressing that he did not know.

"Hey, Xing'an, why don't you smile, I'll see my juniors soon." Shang Menghan and Xie Xing'an said, "Don't let people misunderstand that you are unhappy."

"Oh, Mr. Shang, Xing'an usually has this expression, so he's handsome!" Gan Yu hurried over to smooth things over, and winked at Shang Menghan, "This is what my little brothers and sisters do now!"

"Yes." Li Feng also chimed in, "Teacher, look, handsome or not!"

Shang Menghan glanced at the expressionless Xie Xing'an, and nodded silently, he is indeed handsome.

But do many people really eat this kind of high-cold style? Could it be that they can't keep up with the times?

Full of doubts, Shang Menghan and the others came to the west track and field of Imperial University.

The freshmen of the business school trained in the West Track and Field, and were randomly assigned to five platoons on a hard drive, led by five instructors respectively.

After Shang Menghan talked to the chief instructor in charge of the training, the chief instructor took the walkie-talkie and said a few words, and several instructors in charge of the freshman training of the business school brought people over.

Su Qingzhou was close to 1.9 meters tall, very conspicuous in the crowd, he didn't see much tan after five or six days of training, but all the classmates around him looked like small coals.

Xie Xingan glanced over there, smiling like a big dog like always, the moment he met his gaze, Xie Xingan felt like his tail was about to wag.

It's rare for him to admit that Su Qingzhou is indeed a little handsome, and his smile is also very healing.

You Yan You Qian has a good figure, no wonder several boys and girls around are secretly looking at him.

Xie Xing'an slowly looked back, when Gan Yu suddenly touched his arm.

Turning around, he saw the gossip little prince looking excited.

"Xing'an, look quickly."

Xie Xing'an turned his head and looked towards the main entrance of the sports field indicated by Qian Yu.

When he saw the piece of blue and white POLO shirt, Xie Xingan's hands clenched slightly.

That is the uniform of the School of Electronic Science and Computer Science.

It didn't take a second for Xie Xing'an to accurately recognize that radiant boy from the crowd.

While distributing milk tea to the freshmen, Li Feng lowered his voice and asked Xie Xingan who was beside him: "Aren't you going to see Senior Fu?"

Xie Xingan shook his head slightly.

Obviously it was a collective gift, but almost all the freshmen were grabbing the cups of milk tea in Xie Xingan's hands. Xue Yunlie couldn't help but yelled: "Hey, you guys, you guys are too serious!"

"Senior is also very handsome!" At this time, a soft and greasy voice said.

Xie Xing'an looked over, and found that it was a thin and fair boy with makeup on his face, his complexion was a bit abnormally gray, and he was looking at Xue Yunlie shyly.

At the same time, he also found that Li Feng's complexion was not very good.

Su Qingzhou stepped forward with long legs, pushed through the crowd and walked in front of Xie Xing'an.

"Brother An, where's mine?"

Xie Xingan brought him a cup of milk tea, but didn't look carefully at what it was.

Su Qingzhou fixed the straw, but he didn't drink it himself, so he handed the straw to Xie Xing'an first: "Brother Xiaoan, won't you drink it?"

Xie Xingan glanced at it from the corner of his eye and saw the label of the milk tea clearly.

Cake milk tea (large cup + less sugar + less ice).

He frowned and turned his head away, "I don't eat cake."

"Oh." Su Qingzhou withdrew his hand and took a sip of milk tea, "Then we won't eat anything related to cakes in the future."

Just as Xie Xing'an was about to say goodbye to you and us, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him.

The fingers are slender and cold, and even the shape of the joints are beautiful.

"There's no cake in here."

The voice is familiar and gentle.

The freshmen around were all agitated, and many of them had a special light in their eyes.

Su Qingzhou's behavior is relatively public. Many freshmen know that he and Xie Xing'an know each other, and there are elements of Su Qingzhou's deliberate publicity in it. Many people have already started secretly drinking CP.

And the freshmen who have turned over the school forum to eat melons also know that the school grass and the school belle occupy the top spot of the sweetest and most compatible cp in Imperial University all year round. Every post about Xie Xingan and Fu Tinghan will definitely end up hot.

All three of them are here now, isn't it the legendary... Asura field!

The milk tea that Fu Tinghan was holding in his hand was different from what the freshmen from the School of Computer Science got. He should have bought it out of his own pocket.

Xie Xing'an didn't reach out to pick it up, and after stuffing the remaining milk tea in his hand to the freshmen who rushed over to watch the play, he said softly, "No need, I'm a bit full from lunch."

After finishing speaking, he silently added: "Thank you Brother Han."

Fu Tinghan's heart shrank, and he didn't understand what he did wrong.

If he didn't know the situation, he might guess that Xie Xingan didn't sleep well, or didn't eat well, or even choked up while eating, that's why he was listless.

But obviously Xie Xing'an was still in the game just now and got tired of "Han Xing x", and he was still in a happy mood when chatting, but now facing himself, he is as indifferent as a stranger.

Xie Xing'an said he didn't care, but he cared more than anyone else in his heart. He noticed the dim light in Fu Tinghan's eyes, and his heart felt heavy.

"Brother Han, I'm fine." Xie Xing'an tried his best to force a smile, and walked to the side of the field, "It's just that the sun is a bit big..."

Before Xie Xing'an finished speaking, he was pulled away by Fu Tinghan. Su Qingzhou was anxious to catch up, but the instructor who came back from his stroll took him back to his seat and warned him that if he didn't obey the discipline, he would be punished to do push-ups.

Su Qingzhou kicked the floor anxiously, but he was just powerless, there was nothing he could do.

Xie Xing'an was silently taken by Fu Tinghan to an empty corner.

"Brother Han, I'm really fine."

As soon as Xie Xingan finished speaking, he fell into a familiar embrace.

Fu Tinghan's hug was stronger than before. Xie Xing'an could feel a kind of warmth in the previous hug, but now... there is a bit more possessive desire.

Xie Xingan missed a beat, but memories flashed through his mind, and he forced himself to calm down again, telling himself rationally that this was just his illusion.

"Xiao'an." Fu Tinghan's voice was muffled, gently stroking the back of Xie Xingan's head with one hand, greedily inhaling the scent of Xie Xingan's body.

God knows how empty and uncomfortable he feels when he doesn't see Xie Xing'an these few days.

Especially watching "Little Xingxing misses his moon" who is clearly idle in the game and has nothing to do, but when he calls, Xie Xing'an either refuses to answer or shirks after answering, which makes Fu Tinghan feel even more uncomfortable.

He thought he could restrain himself very well, but when a gap was broken in the self-made dam, even if it was only a small one, it was enough for the turbulent emotions inside to overwhelm all the defenses.

Losing control is inevitable.

And now Fu Tinghan didn't want to control himself anymore.

First Tang Qingxuan, then Su Qingzhou, who knows who will appear in the future.

His Xiaoan can only be his Xiaoan.

"Xiao'an." Fu Tinghan called Xie Xing'an again, "I miss you so much."

His tone was very soft, with a slight sigh, his thin lips were just beside Xie Xingan's ear, like a whisper between lovers, expressing his heart with the simplest words.

Xie Xing'an didn't want Fu Tinghan, especially the more he got in touch with Han Xinghan these days, the more he missed Fu Tinghan, no matter how much that person resembled his Brother Han, he couldn't compare to his warmth And the real person who smells the fragrance of green grass.

Fu Tinghan quietly hugged Xie Xing'an for a while, then slowly let go.

Xie Xing'an was reluctant to part with that embrace, but he had to restrain himself.

It's good to just taste it, don't fall into it again.

"Xiao'an." Fu Tinghan gently took Xie Xing'an's hand, and rubbed his slender thumb against the other's soft palm, trying to convey his longing for the past few days, "No matter when, no matter where, Xiao'an is my most important , the most cherished person."

Xie Xing made a meal.

These words are so familiar.

A week ago, on the night when he was sad, Han Xing x said almost exactly the same thing.

But when the same words are spoken from the mouth of the person in front of him, the effect is so different.

The soreness, depression, and sadness in Xie Xingan's heart... were almost wiped away at this moment, replaced by a sense of sadness and a lot of relief.

Yes, Brother Han has been good enough to himself. He has taken care of him for so many years, and spends all his free time with him. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

As long as Fu Tinghan said, Xie Xing'an will always have a place in his heart in this life, and he will always remember that he has such a younger brother who grew up with him for many years, Xie Xing'an should be content.

But can it be done?

Xie Xing'an didn't know the answer, but he told himself in his heart that things should be like this.

Brother Han went on a blind date, met the girl he liked, they fell in love, and got engaged. Before the wedding, he smiled and asked himself to be his best man. Then he raised his glass and said that he was the closest brother in his life...

Xie Xing'an was thinking about it, but suddenly Fu Tinghan lifted his face,

Warm liquid overflowed from the corners of his eyes and slid down his cheeks. Only then did Xie Xingan realize that his eyes were filled with tears at some point.

"Xiao'an, Xiao'an..." Fu Tinghan awkwardly wiped away the tears on Xie Xing'an's face with his hands. He usually handles everything with ease and always has a relaxed smile on his face, but now his face is full of helplessness and peace. flustered.

The tears couldn't be stopped once the valve was opened, and Xie Xing'an hated himself for being so out of control, so he could only bury his face in Fu Tinghan's shoulder.

Fu Tinghan quickly hugged him, patted Xie Xingan's head lightly, and coaxed him in a low voice.

I don't know how long it took before Xie Xingan's tears stopped.

After crying for a while, the feeling of internal depression has improved a lot.

But...he was embarrassed to see Fu Tinghan now!

I just lost my temper, and started crying in a blink of an eye. After crying, I was coaxed, and I hugged me after I was coaxed...

Why is it so like a couple's way of getting along!

Then according to this direction, the next step is...

Xie Xingan raised his head cautiously, and immediately met Fu Tinghan's eyes,

Fu Tinghan looked at him, and his breath was also stagnant.

Although these words were inappropriate, he had to admit that Xie Xing'an's already beautiful and captivating peach blossom eyes...became even more alluring after crying.

Eyes like peach blossom petals, the tails of the eyes are long and slack, obviously not pretending to be charming, but there is some provocative meaning for no reason, the clear eyes are full of water, the corners of the eyes are slightly red, and after crying, they are slightly opened. Pale red lips panting silently.

It seems that he has just been bullied severely, and he resists and indulges in it, making people want to ask for more, to see his more pitiful expression.

Fu Tinghan's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Xie Xingan's neck, caressing

Xie Xing'an didn't know why he didn't dare to look into his eyes, he felt that Fu Tinghan's eyes made him a little incomprehensible.

"Brother Han." Xie Xingan put his head on Fu Tinghan's shoulder and called him softly.

"Hey." Fu Tinghan responded softly, placing his palm on the back of Xie Xingan's head, gently stroking the jet-black softness.

The hair slipped through the fingertips, bringing a burst of fragrance.

"Then it's really decided." Xie Xing'an pinched Fu Tinghan's shirt with his fingers, "Be nice to me from now on!"

Fu Tinghan gave a heavy "Yes" and said solemnly, "I will treat Xiaoan well from now on."

"lifetime?"

"Well, forever."

Xie Xing'an, who got the promise, finally smiled. He giggled twice and said, "Then let's go back quickly."

After speaking, he let go of the cloth on his fingertips and walked outside easily.

This should be the best result, just like before, Fu Tinghan didn't know his own intentions, and hid that unspeakable love in all the small details of "getting along with brothers".

He never wanted to go back to that summer night, sitting alone in the dark empty house, weeping silently.

In the corridor, Fu Tinghan looked at the lonely figure who was clearly bathed in the midsummer sun, and quietly clenched his fists.

He knew that he was beginning to be dissatisfied.

Not satisfied with just standing beside Xie Xing'an as an elder brother, he can only comfort the sad Xiao An in the way of an elder brother.

He still has a lot to do.

He has to do more and more.

After the military training for freshmen, they entered the third teaching week. It was almost late September, and the weather in the imperial capital had turned cold.

Today is Thursday, and Xie Xingan has a public elective course in the evening. He chose Western Mural Painting Appreciation. I heard that this course does not require roll call and no sign-in. It is very popular every year, and it is impossible to grab it.

But Xie Xingan didn't go for the water class, he was really interested in this class.

The capacity of this course is 150 people, and a large lecture theater is used. When I came to the classroom, many people had already occupied their seats.

Of course, they occupy the "golden throne" in the back row, and they can play with their mobile phones and watch videos on their computers.

In order to occupy a seat, many people ordered take-out to the teaching building. They were eating at this time, and the aroma of various meals filled the entire classroom.

Xie Xing'an didn't eat dinner, and he didn't have much appetite.

When he walked into the classroom, he heard a small, suppressed exclamation from the side.

"Thank you Xing'an!"

Xie Xing'an took a look over there, and saw two girls sitting in the third row from the bottom, who seemed to be eating snail noodles.

The classroom was relatively airtight, and the smell spread all over the place, and many people hid away with their takeaways.

Xie Xing'an raised his hand and gently covered his nose, and was about to find a seat in front to sit down when he suddenly found that the girl who hadn't spoken just now was staring at him.

There was a bit of anger and hatred in his eyes, which he didn't hide.

Xie Xingan ignored it, and walked down the stairs. Many boys and girls stared at him along the way, and the courageous ones even took away the schoolbags at hand to make a seat and invite him to sit.

When Xie Xingan finally sat in the third row to the left, many people made slight regrets.

And a girl sitting in the same row as Xie Xingan exchanged a glance with her companion with some joy.

After a while, the two girls began to pack their things quietly. At the same time, they looked up at the central air conditioner above their heads and said softly:

"Do you think it's too cold?"

"Yeah, I think so too, let's sit over."

As a result, before the two of them had time to move their textbooks and schoolbags closer to Xie Xingan, a black backpack slammed heavily on the table, making a bang.

The two girls were startled.

Xie Xing'an frowned and turned his head, but a black shadow rushed over.

"Brother Xiao An!"

Su Qingzhou rubbed against Xie Xingan like a big dog that just saw its owner. Today, he seemed to be sprayed with a light perfume, a fresh smell of wood and fruit. He was wearing a white T and a blue one inside. The woolen short coat, the smell and the dress are still very suitable.

It is true that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Although Su Qingzhou is eye-catching when wearing military uniforms, it is indeed not as eye-catching as wearing private clothes. Many girls who like his style are stunned.

When did such a handsome junior come here!

The two "moving" ladies who were halfway there were still holding the books in place, watching Su Qingzhou put Xie Xing'an on the table with his hands easily.

After he walked into the inner position, he hugged Xie Xing'an like a doll.

Xie Xing'an was speechless, this person was simply unreasonable.

"Sit one space over." Xie Xingan said coldly.

"No!" Su Qingzhou rested his arms on his pillow, looked sideways at Xie Xingan, and smiled foolishly, "I want to sit with Brother Xiaoan."

"Aunt An said, if you need help, you can find brother An!" Before Xie Xing'an could speak, Su Qingzhou wisely moved An Zhiyi out.

Seeing Xie Xingan's silence, Su Qingzhou knew that he had acquiesced in his actions. After grinning with white teeth, he obediently took out his mobile phone and started playing.

Taking advantage should be moderate, otherwise it is easy to backfire.

but……

He looked at Xie Xing'an who was looking up information on Western murals related to this class on the computer, and raised the corners of his mouth slyly.

It seems that it has been a long time since I saw Brother Xiaoan chatting with that guy on WeChat.

Thinking of this, Su Qingzhou's mood became better. His two long, muscular legs spread wildly apart. While swiping his phone, he shook his legs lightly, and his knees rubbed against Xie Xingan's outer thigh from time to time.

"Don't move!" Xie Xing'an warned him.

Su Qingzhou flattened her mouth with a smile, raised her thick eyebrows: "Oh."

At the end, he added a sentence: "I listen to Brother Xiaoan, I am very good."

good?This word has nothing to do with Su Qingzhou forever.

Xie Xing'an was looking at the relevant murals and historical background of Egyptian civilization. Su Qingzhou was quiet for a while, and then came over with his mobile phone: "Brother Xiao'an...wow, what are you looking at!"

"..." Xie Xingan looked at him speechlessly.

"Brother Xiao'an, why are you looking at other men in front of me! You don't have clothes on yet, brother Xiao'an, you've changed..." Su Qingzhou only groaned for a few words before Xie Xing'an grabbed his ears severely. He immediately pursed his lips and fell silent.

Xie Xing'an pointed to a bird-headed human figure with rough line carvings, and said angrily, "Would you like someone who looks like this?"

"Hmm..." Su Qingzhou thought about it carefully, then nodded, "If the painting is Brother Xiao An, maybe!"

Xie Xing'an really wanted to hit him.

"Brother An?"

Xie Xingan ignored him.

"Do you want to drink milk tea? HEYTEA's Mid-Autumn Festival limited Liuxin Custard Bobo Ice!" Su Qingzhou shook his phone, put his face to Xie Xing'an's arm in a distorted manner, and raised his head to look at him expectantly.

Xie Xing'an also saw the promotion of Liuxin Custard Bobobing yesterday, and was quite interested.

Xie Xing'an slightly raised his eyebrows, squinted at Su Qingzhou, and said nothing.

"I invite you!" Su Qingzhou said very consciously.

Xie Xingan lowered the eyebrows that were raised, and turned to continue reading the documents.

Su Qingzhou cheerfully placed an order for two cups with her mobile phone in her hand. There were still more than 100 cups in line ahead, and it was just right when the get out of class was over.

Having achieved his goal, Su Qingzhou finally calmed down. After Xie Xing'an read the information for a while, a young man in his 30s walked in.

"Hey." The teacher saw Xie Xing'an and Su Qingzhou in the front row at a glance, and couldn't help joking, "Our class is pretty good-looking!"

Xie Xing'an was noncommittal about this kind of joke, after all, the other party was a teacher, and Su Qingzhou heartlessly moved his face towards Xie Xing'an's side, and made a yes sign to the teacher.

There are still 5 minutes before the class time, and the university teacher's personality is more easy-going, not to mention that the teacher is only in his early thirties, and he has the personality of a child, so he walked to the first row to chat with Su Qingzhou.

The teacher looked at Xie Xingan, and asked Su Qingzhou who was hanging on Xie Xingan's arm: "Two brothers, are you so close?"

Before Xie Xing'an could speak, Su Qingzhou nodded: "Yes, they are not related by blood."

Xie Xing'an swallowed back what he hadn't said.

Brother without blood... Forget it, it's better than him talking nonsense.

"I said, why doesn't it look like it." The teacher laughed, "Your brother is much colder than you."

"Did you hear that! Brother Xiaoan, you should smile more." Su Qingzhou took the opportunity to say.

Xie Xing'an ignored him, raised his head and asked the teacher, "Teacher, I see that there is a classification of Aegean civilization murals and Greek civilization murals, but isn't Aegean civilization the source of Greek civilization? What's the difference between the two? "

The teacher was stunned. He didn't expect Xie Xing'an to ask him this suddenly. When he walked over and took a look, he found that he was looking at the relevant knowledge. He was a little delighted and said: "Do you like this class?"

Xie Xingan nodded slightly.

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be ones I like. I thought they were all from the water class." The teacher began to tell Xie Xingan the difference between the two with great interest.

Xie Xing'an and Su Qingzhou listened carefully with their eyes wide open, and the teacher was also very happy about what he was talking about. There are students in public elective courses who are willing to let him teach a small lesson. The more he talked, the more excited he became.

But before he could say a few words, the class bell rang, and the teacher looked at his watch in frustration.

"Teacher, we will look for you after class!" Su Qingzhou said first.

Seeing that Xie Xingan also nodded, the teacher walked back to the podium to prepare for class.

Xie Xingan shook off the humanoid pendant on his arm, and was about to write down some things the teacher just said.

There was a slight noise from behind. It was like this when we first started class. Everyone who was holding iPads took iPads, and those who took computers took computers, all making a lot of noise.

Xie Xing'an was typing on the keyboard earnestly to make records, while Su Qingzhou was watching Xie Xing'an who was earnestly making records.

Brother Xiaoan, who is so dedicated, is so good-looking.

Just when Su Qingzhou was a little crazy, a black backpack was suddenly and lightly placed on the empty seat on Xie Xingan's right. When Su Qingzhou saw the bag, his expression immediately darkened.

It was a familiar and warm voice that spoke, although it sounded extremely harsh to Su Qingzhou's ears.

"Student, is there still room here?"

The author has something to say: Brother Han’s crematorium has begun (bushi)

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Four more chapters have been added, I'm afraid it will take too long for you to have a bad Christmas

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