Thousands of silence

When Fan Ziqian was a child who knew nothing, now, he is self-reliant, self-reliant, understands life, understands love, and his personality has completely become strong. Han Yan suddenly feels sadly that it is not certain who will be more dependent on whom in the future.

Han Yu hurriedly ran away, and after a while, he brought over a bag of rice and asked Fan Ziqian, "Wife, what kind of oil do you want? Peanut oil or blended oil?"

"Whatever you want, you can take whatever you like." Fan Ziqian didn't raise his head, and was still getting the food.

"Okay." Han Yan made another trip.

The two of them moved twice and hadn't finished moving the things in the car. Han Fang asked Fan Ziqian to wait at home, and he went downstairs to get them two more times.Fan Ziqian's house lived in a high-rise building, on the tenth floor. Han Yan ran up and down in the elevator, and finally moved the last pile of things back.

Hearing the door knock, Fan Ziqian from the kitchen stretched out his head and shouted, "Put the things away."

"it is good."

So the panting Han Yan started to put things around again, and he didn't feel so tired after running 3000 meters, which is unscientific.

After finishing all the things, there was already a scent from the kitchen. Han Yanle went crazy and ran to the kitchen.

His little beauty is wearing his shirt, apron, and no pants on his lower body, and is cooking.What is happiness is that when you return home, you can see such a warm and ambiguous picture.

In this picture, not only delicious dishes can be eaten, but also people who cook them.

In this day and age, how many women do you have to marry to meet such a good wife and mother? Otherwise, why would all the straight men resolutely bend? Behind all this is the loss of morality or the distortion of human nature, no, it is the fault of female men flood.

Han Yan stepped forward, wrapped one arm around Fan Ziqian's slender waist, and reached into the pot wretchedly with the other, gently squeezed a vegetable and put it in his mouth.

Fan Ziqian quickly raised his head to look at him: "Stupid you, aren't you afraid of being hot?"

"Hot, but more hungry..." Han Yan flicked his hot fingers, chewed the vegetables, and replied vaguely, and quietly reached into the hem of Fan Ziqian's shirt with his other hand.

Fan Ziqian trembled all over: "Don't move."

"Stir frying, are you annoying?" Fan Meiren stomped her feet impatiently, and Han Yan quickly took out her hand.

"Take the plate."

"it is good."

"Food."

"Oh."

"Go eat."

"Uh-huh."

After dinner, Fan Ziqian suddenly received a call from the law firm he interviewed with a few days ago, and the female boss asked him to go to work this weekend.

Han Fang still agrees with the part-time job he found. The first environment is not bad, and the second boss is a woman.In fact, he really wanted to persuade him not to go out to work, he could support him for the rest of his life, but he cared more about Fan Ziqian's feelings, he wanted to respect him, respect his independence, and give him freedom.

The author has something to say:

☆、Han Yan, hurry home

When Fan Ziqian first came to the designated office building, he found that there were two or three employees in each office room. They were all sitting on the sofa, and they all looked young. , either to fall in love or to get together and chat.

This is the first time I have seen a company with such a loose management.

Fan Ziqian finally found the designated office, knocked on the door, and heard the inside saying please come in.He pushed open the door and walked in.

There sat a woman in her 40s, wearing a white dress and casually wearing a stylish woolen coat, a style rarely seen in the market.

The woman's hair was gently coiled behind her head, with a solemn atmosphere.Although she is a middle-aged woman, her eyebrows and eyes are still beautiful, and her lips are painted with bright red lipstick, which is gorgeous yet gentle.The woman looked up at the shy boy standing at the desk, pursed her lips and smiled, and said to him, "Sit down."

Fan Ziqian hurriedly pulled a swivel chair from the side and sat down. He was completely overwhelmed by this woman's aura and seemed very restrained.

"There are so many blind dates today." The woman said.

"Huh? Those on the sofa..."

"They're all customers."

"Then what company is this here?"

"Wedding."

Fan Ziqian felt that he had gone to the wrong place, and just as he was about to go out, the woman saw his intentions.

"I run both here and the law firm."

Fan Ziqian expressed surprise, well, this woman's company's business has crossed borders quite well.He was a little overwhelmed, what should he say, or do?

The woman didn't care about the boy's awkward and helpless expression, but thought he was cute.

"You will work here on Saturdays and Sundays from now on." The woman pointed to a corner of her office, where there was a desk and all office supplies were fully equipped.

The boy nodded, feeling a little excited in his heart. He actually wanted to work in the same office as the boss, and to work under the eyes of such a successful woman. Thinking about it, he was a little worried.

Does she swear, is she critical, is she mean?

Fan Ziqian has thought about countless possibilities in his heart, because he has always had a fixed thinking in his heart, that is, generally speaking, such a strong woman has some personality flaws, or else it is a flaw in life...

For the next hour, the female boss called an assistant and explained and demonstrated the work to Fan Ziqian. The boss watched from the side, making phone calls and looking at the tablet.

After all the matters were explained, Fan Ziqian returned to his desk and found that besides pouring tea and coffee for the boss, he regularly tidied up her dressing room, helped her order the latest styles of her favorite clothing brands, and paid attention to fitness and beauty. The membership activities of the clubhouse, and calling for a car for her when needed, generally speaking, there is really nothing to do.

Fan Ziqian sat in front of the computer and quietly opened QQ, and Han Fang's profile picture flashed up immediately.In fact, Han Fang didn't use these chat tools for a long time, and he applied for an account only for Fan Ziqian.

"Honey, I have to socialize again tonight." Han Yan sent a message saying.

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know, where they decided."

"Don't come back again." Fan Ziqian was angry. This dead man had spent the night outside for two consecutive days, and he had been drunk home for a week. He had to go back to take care of the drunk lunatic every day after class.

Han Yan sent: "I miss you..."

"I hate you!"

"I want to see you!" Han Yan sent a video, and Fan Ziqian quickly picked it up and turned off the sound, because his boss was quietly reading a magazine.

"Don't talk, I'm at work." Fan Ziqian hurriedly typed and told him.

"Okay, okay, let's type."

"Ah."

Han Yan's wretched smile appeared on the video.

He said, "My wife, you are so pretty."

Fan Ziqian said: "You are so ugly."

"I'm not good enough for you." Han Yan sent a crying expression.

"..." Fan Ziqian didn't know what to reply.

Suddenly Han Yan sent another message: "I'm not worthy of you..."

"Get lost!" Fan Ziqian gritted his teeth, hating him to death.

The female boss seemed to be very bored, and suddenly said to Fan Ziqian while flipping through the magazine: "How old are you?"

Fan Ziqian quickly came back to his senses: "Freshman."

"It's the second half of the semester."

"Yes."

The female boss raised her head gently and smiled. Looking at this beautiful child, she always felt that he was very friendly and liked him very much. She jokingly said, "I thought you were a girl."

"Oh, hehe..." Fan Ziqian was a little embarrassed, but this wasn't the first time someone said that.

"Do I look young?" the woman said with a smile.

Fan Ziqian nodded.

"My daughter is going to college soon."

"You have a daughter." Fan Ziqian was surprised, he thought she was single.

"Hmm..." She smiled self-deprecatingly, with a gloomy look in her eyes.

The female boss's full name was Ren Ran, which reminded Fan Ziqian of time passing by, but there was no trace of time on this woman's face.

In the video, Han Yan is staring at the screen and laughing in a nympho.

"Is the female boss pretty?"

"Prettier than me." Fan Ziqian replied.

"There are people more beautiful than you, I want to see."

"Come and see."

"oops……"

"Don't you like beautiful women?"

"I like you."

"I want to ask you something serious, are you coming back tonight?"

"Back, I miss you to death."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then I wait for you."

Han Yan made a smirk.

====================

Fan Ziqian spent a whole day playing with the computer in the office, but did nothing.

When he got home, he simply ate something, then started playing computer games and watching TV, and waited until midnight without seeing Han Yan come home.

This nasty guy, he turned off the phone when he called him.

Fan Ziqian was a little anxious and angry, why the cohabitation life was completely different from what he thought.

He is willing to cook and wash clothes for Han Yan, just like a housewife.

Every time Han Yan came back drunk, he fell on the bed like a puddle of mud. He obviously had no strength, and he yelled that he wanted to have sex with a beauty, but every time he did it halfway, he fell asleep on top of Fan Ziqian. .

People say that what you eat is what you learn, but Fan Ziqian thinks that he is really a scumbag, he has been tossed by Han Yan countless times, and next time he will let him toss him.

He always wants to tolerate everything about this man, so much so that he has forgotten where his bottom line is and how much he can bear.

Now he can't stand it anymore, he can't stand him not coming back, his heart is empty, as if another big hole has been broken.He was lying on the sofa, hugging a pillow, his favorite movie was playing on TV, faint classical music reverberated in the room, and his heart was chilled.

Han Fan, please, don't make me so vulnerable and helpless.I need you, but you can't take my needs as your chic capital outside, it doesn't matter how you play, how crazy you are, but don't forget that there is someone waiting for you at home.

Suddenly there was the sound of unlocking the lock, Fan Ziqian hurriedly wiped away tears, sat up, and looked towards the door.

Han Fang walked into the room with his suit in his hand, threw the suit on the sofa, and saw Fan Ziqian lying on it, wearing only a shirt and showing his long legs.

When Fan Ziqian saw him coming back, he was conveying his thoughts to him with his fragile eyes. Han Yan couldn't help but rush forward to throw him down with that pure and charming appearance.

Fan Ziqian was hugged tightly by Han Yan, pushed him vigorously and said, "Drinking again?"

"Drink a little." The corners of Han Yan's mouth were raised, and he smiled softly, which was very good-looking. There was a trace of alcohol on his body, which was not unpleasant, but made people feel at ease.

When Han Fan came back, Fan Ziqian's empty heart just now became more stable. He put away his little sadness just now, put his arms around Han Fang's neck, rubbed his legs against his waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "In the future Don't come back so late, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of the dark at such an age?" Han Yan stretched out his hand to scratch his nose and said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Fan Ziqian smiled wryly.

I am afraid that one day you will never come back...

The author has something to say:

☆、Living together

If one day, you suddenly find that your lover is being pursued by many opposite sexes, and he who wants to save face and doesn’t know how to reject him tells you with his eyes open that he has nothing to do, how should you deal with this relationship?

separate?cold war?Accept it, and then keep it under strict supervision?

NO~~ Let us see how Fan Meiren does it.

In the recent period of time, Fan Ziqian stayed alone in the empty room when he came home from get out of class every day, while Han Yan started socializing again, got drunk, and yelled on the phone that he couldn't come back.

How could Fan Ziqian bear him like this.

After careful questioning, I found out that there are many women who pursue him in Han Yan's company, generally ranging in age from 25 to 40 years old.They took turns finding excuses to invite Han Yan out for dinner. It seemed to be a matter of work, but in fact it was a group of women gathering together to seduce a tall, rich and handsome man.

Facing the woman's entanglement, Han Yan said that there was nothing he could do, he could only coax him, and he really couldn't say a decisive word.

How can this be! !

Fan Ziqian was so angry that she told Ren Yige about it, and Ren Yige said she had a solution, and the next day...

Han Yan was sitting in the office. He drank too much last night. He didn't know when he was carried back to the office. When he got up on the sofa, it was already dawn.

He thought badly, the little beauty must have been waiting for him at home all night, and it was going to be over when he went back.

At this moment, the laughter of the employees came from outside, Han Fang thought to himself, what do these guys want to do if they don't work properly during working hours?

Han Yan pushed the door open and saw a group of people gathered around, paying attention to something.

He stepped forward, pushed away the crowd, and was stunned when he saw the focal point.

A pair of big watery eyes looked at him innocently, and a very cute little girl was standing in the middle of the crowd.

"Whose child is so beautiful~" a woman said.

"Where did this child come from?" Standing among a group of people, Han Yan looked down at the child and asked in a stern voice. He planned to severely punish the person who brought the child to work!Even if he is not fired, half a month's salary will be withheld!

The little girl looked up at Han Yan, and then happily jumped on him: "Daddy!"

Han Yan's majesty fell to the ground.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes at the scene were suddenly blinded.

A few seconds later, the crowd dispersed, and everyone returned to their desks with great interest. The best way at this time is to pretend that they didn't hear or see anything.

"Boss Han's child?" Someone began to whisper...

"I'm not your father." Han Yan pushed the child away and looked around, feeling that the atmosphere was not right.

"Father!" The child yelled again, hugging Han Yan's leg and not letting go.

"Little kid, I'm really not your father, who is your mother?"

"Mom is dead..." The child's voice was crisp and clear, and everyone in the office heard it, and there was another burst of horrible speculation and discussion.

"How old are you?" Han Yan knelt down and asked her.

"6!" said the child, counting on his fingers.

"what's your name?"

"Um...um... I forgot..."

"..."

"Then how did you find this?"

"Mom brought me here."

"Isn't your mother dead?"

The child tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's a new mother."

"Who is the new mother?"

"Pretty auntie."

"What does it look like?"

"Big eyes, red mouth." The child recalled.

"What clothes are you wearing?"

"Skirt, black!" The child had a good memory and gave it a thumbs up.

Han Yan nodded. He probably knew who it was, but he didn't know what she wanted to do with a child.

"Which orphanage did you live in?" Han Yan asked.

As soon as the child heard the words of the orphanage, a shadow immediately appeared on the smiling face. She lowered her eyes, a little sad, and did not answer Han Fang's question.

Han Hao had no choice but to lead the child into the office and dialed a number.

The phone was connected, and the other side quickly picked it up. It was a woman's voice: "Hello?"

"Ren Ran, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I'm just doing what I have to do."

Han Yan smiled: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you think it's strange, this child is exactly six years old." Ren Ran's voice was sharp and sharp.

Han Yan suddenly panicked. He clearly remembered that when his father divorced this woman seven years ago, there was only a 12-year-old girl beside her, who was born to her ex-husband, named Zhuang Xiaoque.

Could it be that she was pregnant again at that time?

"Yes, I was pregnant at that time." Ren Ran said.

Han Fang was a little surprised for a while, why didn't she say it earlier, why did she send the child here now.

"Why didn't you tell my dad? It took so many years to send the child here?"

"Tell your dad?" Ren Ran let out a wry smile, she didn't want to bring up what happened back then.

"This child grew up in an orphanage. I have been hiding it from Xiao Que. Now that she has grown up, I don't want her to live in such a bad environment. She is your sister. If you don't believe her, go for a paternity test. Please tell your father that he should be glad that I am willing to return the child to him in his lifetime. After all, this is his own daughter." Ren Ran said.

"You are so cruel." Han Yan sincerely admired this woman, who was also her own daughter, and she actually sent this child to an orphanage for Zhuang Xiaoque.

"I have my difficulties, Han Yan, treat her well." Ren Ran's voice softened, it was pleading and forgiveness.

She didn't want to recall her past, and she didn't want to hurt Zhuang Xiaoque because of that man and this child. At that time, she sent Zhuang Xiaoque to study abroad for two years. When she came back, the child had already gone to an orphanage. , as if it never existed.

Although Han Zhi and Ren Ran are married twice, he is the most important person in her life.At the beginning, she was caught in bed with the rape, so she had to take her daughter with her and divorced him without telling him about her pregnancy.

And Han Yan didn't know about this. Over the years, he only knew that his father had never found any woman again, and he never mentioned his stepmother Ren Ran again.In his guess about his father's marriage, Ren Ran was a heartless woman.

Han Fang wanted to say something, but Ren Ran over there had already hung up the phone. Before that, Han Fang heard faint sobs.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the office.

Han Yu said, "Please come in."

"Han Fang!" A woman screamed and rushed in. After a closer look, it was Ren Yige.

She had no make-up on, and was wearing a housewife's dress, a knitted sweater and coarse trousers. Her hair was tied up in a random way, and two strands were hanging by her ears.

The point is that in her hand, she is holding the arm of a woman. The woman has long black hair, bangs, wearing black high heels that are at least ten centimeters high, a high-waisted skirt, a white printed shirt on the upper body, and a waist The legs are slender and the figure is hot.

Han Fang almost fell to the ground when he saw the woman's face, which turned out to be Fan Ziqian.

When Ren Yige screamed loudly, the office door was crowded with onlookers.

"I just went back to my mother's house, Han Yan, how dare you bring this goblin home to live in! You'll be paid a thousand dollars! I... I can't do it... woo woo..." Ren Yige looked like a shrew, covering her face. He shut his face and began to sob.

Fan Ziqian turned his back to the crowd, blinked at Han Jian, smiled smugly, charming and moving, and his eyes were rippling.

Ren Yige suddenly pulled Fan Ziqian's wrist, and slapped him forcefully. Although it was not loud, it was very vivid, and then began to tear his dress.

Fan Ziqian covered his face and fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face. The collar of his shirt was ripped open, revealing his sexy collarbone and snow-white neck.He covered his mouth and wept in a low voice, showing a look of remorse, like a mistress who destroyed someone's family and was punished.

"Han Fang, speak up, speak up!! Otherwise, I'll kill her!" Ren Yige grabbed Han Fang's suit and shook it vigorously. She used her life to perform today, and she insisted on acting as a desperate housewife. Image is enough.

"Stop making trouble." Han Yan was already annoying enough, but now the two of them added to the chaos.

"She said she was pregnant, is it true? Tell me, tell me!" Ren Yige cried and shook Han Yan's shoulder.

Han Yan didn't speak, but just stared blankly at Fan Meiren who was sitting on the ground. The small appearance of being insulted and panting was so attractive. At the same time, he really wanted to know what kind of pads were used for his towering chest.

"Okay, you don't say yes, okay, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ren Yige turned around and kicked Fan Ziqian in the stomach, Fan Ziqian covered his body with his hands cooperatively, with a terrified expression on his face.

The people who watched the excitement outside the office really had a lot of excitement, and the audience who squeezed to the front, congratulations to you for a worthwhile trip, especially those women who like Han Fan and dream about things, after watching it, you will definitely be educated in love.

At this moment, a small head emerged from the desk: "Dad, who are these two aunts?"

Ren Yige suddenly stopped crying and her eyes widened, and Fan Ziqian almost spurted blood when she heard the sound of father.

Han Yan patted his forehead with his hand, closed his eyes and turned around, could this scene get out of control any more...

"father!"

"Han Yan, who is this child?!"

"Boss Han's house is really messy."

……

Listening to the various voices behind him, Han Yan felt a splitting headache. He turned around and said to the door, "What are you looking at, this is my sister."

"Sister?" Fan Ziqian and Ren Yige exclaimed at the same time.

Han Yan stepped forward, grabbed Ren Yige's clothes, and roughly pushed her out the door. After closing the office door, he returned to Fan Ziqian and helped him up from the ground.

Fan Ziqian sat on Han Fang's office chair with a complicated expression, mainly because he saw the girl standing in front of him and looking at him carefully, who is she?

"Qianqian, this is my sister." Han Yan explained sincerely.

Fan Ziqian was a little embarrassed, he thought he had angered Han Fang by planning this farce without telling him, but he didn't expect him to care more about whether he misunderstood.

"Where is my sister from?"

"My father and his ex-wife's children are here now."

"Oh..." Fan Ziqian lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes spread out, very charming.There was a faint smile on his face, as long as it wasn't Han Fang's child, anything would be fine.

"Aunt and Papa don't hug me." The little girl shook Fan Ziqian's skirt, moved to his side, and called him softly. She likes beautiful people very much.

"Son, listen, I'm your brother, not your father. I'll take you to find your father later." Han Yan squatted down and said to the child seriously.

The girl nodded in understanding.

"Let's go home first." Han Yan pulled Fan Ziqian to stand up.

"You shut up Yige outside, I won't go home with you." Fan Meiren leaned on the desk, folded her hands, and began to play a small temper.

Han Yan sighed, and raised his delicate chin: "You don't want to go back with me, do you like to continue being a mistress here?"

"I'm the original partner, okay..." If it wasn't because of his character that he really couldn't learn to be snarky, and with such a temperament, he couldn't dress up as a housewife no matter what, he would never play the mistress.

In front of the child, Han Yan didn't dare to be too intimate, but just kissed Fan Ziqian lightly on the forehead: "Be obedient, let's go home."

Fan Meiren finally smiled.

The three walked out of the office and saw another group of people gathered together.

Walking over to see, Ren Yige was sitting in the middle, she was still telling everyone about the process of her husband cheating aggressively, including that if she finds out similar things again, she must kill that woman.

Han Fan completely ignored this woman whose acting skills often exploded. Fan Ziqian stuck out his tongue and led the little girl away from the crowd. He suddenly felt ashamed...

The author has something to say: the H at the end of the fourteenth chapter is shamefully omitted, so I skip to the next chapter and talk about what I need to see.

☆、The three-person world of living together

Han Yan only found out after asking Ren Ran that this child was originally named Xin Xin, and was named Ren Xin when Ren Ran brought him back, but if the surname was changed to Han, it would become Han Xin, which is really chilling... …

When Han Yan's father saw the girl, he hugged her tremblingly and cried for a long time. He saw the child as if he saw Ren Ran. They looked so much alike.

"Han Fang, take care of your younger sister to live well, so don't be idle every day." Han Zhi said to his son.

Really, where am I not doing my job properly? Han Yan is full of grievances. At most, he will marry into Fan Ziqian's house and become a door-to-door husband. Where can I find such a good man?

So, Han Yan took Han Xin to live in Fan Ziqian's house.

The arrival of this child did not cause any inconvenience to Han Yan and Fan Ziqian, they lived normally.It's just that there are some things that the two of them have to restrain, you know.

On the first day the child moved in, they were very harmonious. This child is very clingy, and he especially likes Fan Ziqian.

The next day, they were in harmony.

On the third day, they were very harmonious, but a little unaccustomed.

After a week, they were in harmony, but they couldn't stand it anymore.

Two weeks later, they were finally [harmonious].

"Breakfast!" Fan Ziqian's first thing to do when he wakes up every day is to make breakfast, and then he yells, Han Yan wakes up quietly, goes to Han Xin's room to dress her, takes her to wash, and then slowly eats breakfast.

Every time after shouting this voice, Fan Ziqian went out to school, and it hurts to breathe during class.

"Dad, why does Qianqian have to go to class?" Han Xin sat at the dining table with his legs dangling on the chair, holding a fork in his hand.

"My dad? Who did you learn from?" Han Yan changed his clothes and sat down.

"Qianqian, he said my dad is my brother."

"Oh, what about Obasan?"

"Hmm..." She tilted her head and thought for a while: "It must be Qianqian."

"correct."

"You haven't answered me yet." The little child picked up a big fried egg with a fork, which was bigger than his own face.

"School is for class."

"University?"

"Correct."

"Why doesn't Qianqian eat?"

"He has eaten." Han Yan buried his head in his food.

"Why didn't I see it?"

"Where do you get so much why?"

"..."

Gagged by the delicious fried eggs, Han Xin thought to himself, too lazy to answer you.

===========================

There are two elective courses today, and three classes take them together.Xi Nian and Fan Ziqian's class and two classes of another major were assigned to the same teacher.

Xi Nian and Ren Yige originally took the same class, but who knew that this class was divided into two teachers, and their respective classes were assigned to different teachers.

It's not too hard to beat mandarin ducks with a stick, but you can't separate one pair to make another pair, what's the matter, teachers!

During class, Xi Nian always felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw the charred man sitting not far away.

Depend on!How can I go to class with their class!

The man was grinning, showing a mouthful of white teeth, smiling towards this side, and judging from the stiff state of his face, he had maintained this posture and expression for a long time, waiting for Miss Xi to look back.

I'll do everything, just for you to look back once, Fan Ziqian finally understands the meaning of this sentence.

Xi Nian almost vomited and turned his head: "Girl, I'm a straight man!!" He beat his chest and stomped his feet, repeating these words in rhythmic tones to express his indignation.

"Before I met Han Yan, I was also a straight man."

"Fart, Yige said that you have liked men since you were a child."

"I liked Ren Yige when I was young, do you believe it?"

"..." Xi Nian seemed to have been hit, and stopped talking.

At this time, Xi Nian received a text message from an unfamiliar number on his cell phone.

"Student, can I come and do it with you?"

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other.

Another one came: "Student, can I come and sit with you? Sorry, the previous one was wrong."

"On purpose?" Fan Ziqian said with a smile.

Xi Nian turned his head to look at the coke man. The man was holding a mobile phone and waving his hand. He asked someone to get Xi Nian's phone number early on.

Molested, molested again...

"I'm not going back." Xi Nian was furious.

"Ok."

get out of class was over, and while Fan Ziqian was going to the bathroom, the Coke Man slipped to sit next to Xi Nian, and lightly touched his elbow.

"Xi Nian!"

Xi Nian looked up, startled: "What are you doing!"

The coke man smiled: "My name is Liu Cenjin."

"Ever?" Xi Nian thought his name was a dick.

The coke man was a little shy, "You call me that, do you accept me?"

"..."

"I really like you."

"I'm a man." Xi Nian said firmly.

"I know."

"I like girls." Xi Nian didn't even look at him, but said silently while playing with his phone.

"I like you, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman." The coke man said loudly, regardless of Fan Ziqian who came back from the toilet and sat next to them with a dark face.

"..." Xi Nian stopped talking.

"Let's go have dinner together after school." Liu Cenjin said.

"Ahem." Xi Nian coughed twice.

Fan Ziqian quickly translated: "His girlfriend wants to eat with him."

"It's okay, let's go together." Liu Cenjin smiled brightly, showing his big white teeth.

"Together with Qianqian." Xi Nian knew that the dog skin plaster would not be able to be removed, so he wanted to pull Fan Ziqian.

"I'm going home to cook..." Fan Ziqian said.

Xi Nian glared at him dissatisfied: "When did you become so virtuous, wife?"

"roll."

"Student, do you have a girlfriend too?" Liu Cenjin looked at Fan Ziqian and said.

"His boyfriend." Xi Nian said.

"Wow..." Liu Cenjin's eyes lit up, looking at Xi Nian's beautiful profile, thinking, when will Xi Nian become so gentle and virtuous, cooking for him at home.

Thinking about it carefully, I feel a little sad, because his family is out of town, and his only shelter in this city is the upper bunk in the dormitory...

Fan Ziqian gave him encouragement with slightly comforting eyes, Liu Cenjin tried his best to smile and said to Fan Ziqian: "Student, let's make a note of the phone number, I will call you in the future."

"What are you doing, dating?" Xi Nian suddenly turned his head and said cautiously.

Fan Ziqian was speechless for a moment, and really wanted to slap him for Han Fang.

"How dare you, hehe..." Liu Cenjin smiled honestly. In fact, he also wanted to get to know Xi Nian as soon as possible and get more information about him from Fan Ziqian.

The author has something to say:

☆、Sneaky in cohabitation life

Summer is a sad season. Girls on the street show their white legs one after another. What makes single men sad is that none of their legs belong to them.

Fan Ziqian was carrying a black one-shoulder sports and leisure bag, wearing a purple short-sleeved T-shirt that was a couple outfit with Han Fang, and his white calf pants made his legs look slender and slender.

It's been a long time since he had a haircut. Fan Ziqian's hair has grown slightly recently, and the hair on his forehead is somewhat blocking his eyes. Even so, he can't cover his big hooked eyes. The men on the street cast ambiguous glances at him one after another.

Fan Ziqian took out his sunglasses from his bag and put them on, revealing only his pointed nose and bright red lips, but it didn't reduce his turning heads, and made him look even sexier.

Han Xin said that the company had a social event and would go home later, Fan Ziqian was thinking about making something for Han Xin, and happened to pass by the supermarket, let's go in and take a look around.

Fan Ziqian pushed the cart and passed rows of shelves. He had already bought a bunch of things in the cart. He suddenly remembered that he should buy some paper. His house was very paper-consuming, especially when he lived with someone like Han Yan.

Beside a shelf, Fan Ziqian caught a glimpse of a small girl wearing a high school uniform, short skirt, stockings and a small suit. She was desperately tiptoeing to get a pink item on the top of the shelf.

Fan Ziqian took off his sunglasses and walked over to take down the bag for the girl.

The girl turned her head and saw Fan Ziqian behind her, she was a little dazed.

At 1.5 meters four, she only reached Fan Ziqian's chest, she looked up at the face of the man in front of her, took the package, her shoulder-length short hair and messy bangs looked cute and cute, she smiled and said: "Thank you. "

Only now did Fan Ziqian see clearly that the package was a certain brand of sanitary napkins.

"You're welcome." He smiled awkwardly, seeing this kind of sanitary napkins on this row of shelves, suddenly felt strange, he pointed to the lower shelves and asked, "Why don't you take what you can get? "

"I think the ones on the higher places are better, and they haven't been touched by others." She said solemnly.

Halo, do you think that everyone in the world is as short as you...

Fan Ziqian thought it was funny, but the smile on his face was very gentle. In front of all the little girls and children, he was the most defenseless creature.

"Okay." Fan Ziqian smiled and pushed the cart away.

After going around the supermarket for a few times, the items were almost sold out, and Fan Ziqian started to line up to pay.While queuing in line, suddenly someone behind him tugged on his clothes, and when he looked back, it was Little Lolita.

"elder brother……"

"What?"

"I didn't bring any money..." She stuck out her tongue, her cheeks were pink, her big watery eyes were staring at Fan Ziqian, she was so cute.

"...Let's put it in."

The girl threw the sanitary napkin into Fan Ziqian's car.

After paying the bill, the girl takes the money out of her pocket