A weak attack dog blood essay

Fu Xian obviously didn't expect to see He Juan here, and he loosened his hand to pull the chair away, making harsh scratching sounds in the quiet library.

Sensing that there were eyes looking this way, Fu Xian sat down with a blank expression, and for some reason, Fu Lin's words came to his mind just now.

He couldn't help but glanced at He Juan, who lowered his head, flipping through the pages of the book with his thin white fingers.

Then he was attracted by He Juan's drooping eyelashes, which drooped quietly and obediently like himself, thickly casting shadows under the eyelids, and flapping them occasionally.

Fu Xian felt his throat a little itchy, he subconsciously picked up the water glass at hand, wanted to drink water, but found that the water glass was empty.

Fu Xian's hand holding the water glass suddenly tightened, the coldness of the glass wall extinguished the dryness rising in his heart a little bit, so he got up calmly, ready to get a glass of water.

When He Juan passed by, he smelled a faint cold fragrance at the tip of his nose, clear and clear like the mist in the morning after snow in winter.

Fu Xian took a glass of ice water, and the coolness flowed down his throat to extinguish the heat in his heart. For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the conversation with his father also came to mind.

Some of Fu Rin's ideas are still too naive, and his mocking mockery can only show that he has not yet recognized the essence of their father.

How could that person care whether his children liked men or women? In his opinion, young people's love of playing is not a shortcoming worthy of his anger.

What that man really cares about is the face of the Fu family.

And the reason why he angrily reprimanded his eldest son whom he was proud of in the past was only because this eldest son did something that disgraced him—fighting into the bureau and letting him fish for it.

Fu Xian was even sure that if he wasn't still in high school, that person would even be able to do the thing of getting He Juan into his bed.

If it appears on his bed...

Fu Xian's pupils shrank, and he stopped thinking deeply.

When He Juan finished the mathematics and took out the materials in ancient Chinese, he thought of Fu Xian and inadvertently remembered something.

In the original book, the reason why Guan Shijing and Fu Xian became friends from classmates who had a good impression of each other at the beginning is quite dramatic.

One is the young master of the Fu family, and the other is a poor student who needs to receive a poverty subsidy. Their original acquaintance should have been limited to the relationship between classmates, but an opportunity made them become friends.

In the book written by cousin He Juan, this experience is very romantically described as: Fate made them intertwined, and Guan Shijing saw a side of Fu Xian that no one knew about.

He Juan couldn't imagine such a romantic scene in his mind, and he quickly put it behind him.

When He Juan finished memorizing two ancient essays and took another test paper, when he came out of the state of immersion in studying, the sky outside had turned dark, He Juan looked down at the time on his phone, it was 08:30.

There are two unread messages on it, one is from my aunt asking when he will be home.

There is also a longer one, which is my cousin Lin Xueyuan complaining, saying that he went home with this hairstyle and was severely reprimanded by his mother, and he also said sadly that his mother would take him to shave his head tomorrow.

Although Fu Xian was reading, he couldn't fully concentrate. His attention seemed to be attracted by the person opposite him. He Juan suddenly smiled when he saw He Juan holding his mobile phone. He paused, feeling his heart was out of control again. Jumped wildly.

He Juan himself has a very glamorous appearance, a pair of peach blossom eyes were round and innocent, but there is a small mole in the corner of the eye, and the tail of the eye is slightly raised, which gives it a bright color, a delicate and straight nose, and slightly pursed pale pink lips At this moment, Petal smiled, showing a very charming appearance.

Fu Xian's eyes were unknowingly obscure, who is it that made He Juan show such an expression.

He Juan didn't know about Fu Xian's mental activities. After reading the text message, he went back to his aunt first, saying that he would arrive home around 09:30, and then comforted his cousin.

When the text message showed that it had been sent, He Juan lowered his head and took out the medicine to be brewed later and the water cup from his schoolbag, ready to drink some water for the medicine.

Halfway through catching the water, there was a shadow cast on his hand. He Juan even just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye. When he saw the blue and white school uniform, which was as neat as a new one, he knew it was Fu Xian.

He Juan hesitated for two seconds, and greeted Fu Xian out of politeness.

Fu Xian stared at the place where He Juan's fingers were holding the wall of the cup. The cup just received hot water was a bit hot, which made He Juan's fingertips tinge with pale pink.

He looked away, restrained himself from saying hello to He Juan, and when he left, he turned his head to look at He Juan's back.

Clearly something is out of control.This is rare in Fu Xian's 17 years of life. The fiery irritability in his heart surged wave after wave, and his body became more and more tense to the point that it was like a fully drawn bow. Fu Xian subconsciously grasped the stainless steel railing in the corridor. , The icy coolness made him a little clearer.

Such a young man who is vain, superficial, dark and full of lies seems to have had too much influence on him.

He has indeed changed a lot recently, Fu Xian thought, but they are not from the same world, and there will be absolutely no intersection in their future lives.

He Juan tried to take a sip of the medicine, and the tip of his tongue was immediately burned red.

So he realized another thing with no love in his life. His world seemed to be the same as the original world, with many small problems, for example, the cat's tongue was afraid of being hot.

It was clearly not that hot anymore, but it still almost blistered his tongue.

He Juan silently put the water glass aside, stopped looking at the bad medicine, and prepared to write the last paper as soon as possible, pack up and go home.

After he finished writing the paper, he realized that he hadn't taken the medicine. The medicine was already cold, and He Juan didn't care. After he drank it slowly, he realized that the person on the other side didn't seem to come back.

Just thinking about this, the other party appeared in He Juan's sight. He Juan took a look and looked back, but thought deeply in his heart.

The other party looked... seemed a little angry.

Fu Xian had already decided in his heart to stay away from He Juan, but when he saw He Juan leaving without turning his head, he couldn't control the depression in his heart.

On the way home by bicycle, He Juan remembered Lin Xueyuan who had just sent a text message to express his depression, so he suddenly changed direction and turned right into a small street. There are a lot of delicacies in it, and a child like Lin Xueyuan's age should like it.

He Juan turned around and stopped at a stall selling chicken clavicle, asking him to give him a pound.

Suddenly, a pleasantly surprised voice rang in my ears: "He Juan, it's you?"

He Juan looked over and saw that it was Guan Shijing, who was setting the table and chopsticks. He Juan glanced at the woman at the chicken collarbone stall, and understood that this should be Guan Shijing's mother: "Yes, what a coincidence."

Guan Shijing smiled shyly. In the end, Guan Shijing's mother gave He Juan a two-pound chicken collarbone, and she smiled warmly: "You are Xiaojing's classmate, so don't be polite to auntie."

Guan Shijing also speeded up the work in hand, took the initiative to go to He Juan's side, and took the bag from his mother's hand: "Here, do you dislike it?"

Of course not, He Juan thanked him, tilted his head, and saw a very luxurious car parked at the corner of the street, with the windows half-opened, it looked out of place in the alley full of fireworks, He Juan just looked at it At a glance, the window of the car was closed immediately, and it quickly started to leave.

In the car, Fu Lin, who offered to pick up his brother, had a smile in his eyes, and his tone was very concerned: "What did brother see? Are you so unhappy?"

The author says:

Don't you know why brother is unhappy?younger brother?

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