I really didn't seduce him

Fang Yan only feels a little bit of guilt, and this bit of guilt is accompanied by a sense of pleasure that cannot be ignored.

Lu Zhi seemed frightened by him, stared at his face for a long time, then reached out his hand, as if he saw something dirty, and turned off the small video.

"Now I know." Lu Zhi said.

The voice was dull, but it seemed less cold than usual.

The corners of Fang Yanwei's mouth curved.

The friend Fang Jiami found for him didn't seem as boring as he imagined.

Wooden head, knock more, it seems that there is an echo.

Then he heard Lu Zhi ask: "You just said this is very interesting? You like it very much?"

Fang Yanwei: "..."

Like a fart.

Which unlucky thing is posting this kind of thing in the group.

It made him want to pay a lot of money for a pair of eyes that haven't looked at the phone screen.

He is not clean anymore.

"Just take a look." He said, "What? Violated your school rules?"

While they were talking, Lu Zhi finished his physics homework and took out a biology test paper from his schoolbag to continue writing.

"Are you going to deduct points from me?" Fang Yanwei started the physics homework smoothly, "Hiss... Will you really not be deducted points in the exam?"

"The duty is over." Lu Zhi took out his homework from him, "You have to write the homework yourself, you can't copy it."

The tone is indifferent, the attitude is firm, and it sounds very stubborn.

"Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant scriptures." Fang Yanwei grabbed his mobile phone and stood up, "You learn, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Hearing the sound of messy footsteps going down, Lu Zhi stood up and looked down from the balcony on the second floor——

Fang Yanwei wore a black sweater, stepped on the swaying tree shadows, and went out with some difficulty carrying a box of dog supplies.

The door of the nearby pet store was pushed open——

"Is there any dog ​​snacks that the dog will never forget me after eating?" Fang Yanwei asked.

"You take the dog biscuit that is the first one in the second row." Someone in the store said, "I guarantee that all the dogs in the street will call you Dad after eating it."

Fang Yanwei: "What if I don't call?"

The opponent froze.

this sound.

Fang Yanwei turned his head and saw He Suisui who was doing his homework at the front desk of the pet shop.

"Hey, Brother Fang." He Suisui also raised his head and asked in surprise, "Do you have a dog?"

"Raised before." Fang Yanwei said, "It's in a different place now."

"Then don't buy this, this dog won't even eat it." He Suisui, the son of a profiteer, took the other two boxes of snacks from the shelf, and gave Fang Yanwei a [-]% discount, "Brother Fang lives nearby?"

Fang Yanwei: "Yes."

"Lu Zhi also lives in this area." He Suisui said, "They said that Lu Zhi's family is rich, a detached villa with a small garden, and they don't know how many bags of dog food I have to sell to sleep in a house like his's. .”

Fang Yanwei, who had already fallen asleep: "..."

"By the way, Brother Fang." He Suisui rummaged around and handed out a test paper, "I honor you, take it home and copy it."

The friendship between high school boys is simple and pure.

After the scene in the morning, He Suisui was very sure of his brother who had been recognized under the witness of a peach.

Fang Yanwei was about to pick it up, when the scene of Lu Zhi taking the test paper from his hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to copy." He said.

He wrote the word "Fang" on the bag of dog biscuits with a marker pen, and was about to leave with the bag, when He Suisui stopped him——

"Li Kun is quite vengeful, we should pay attention..."

"Li Kun... who is it?" Fang Yanwei asked.

"...the one whose head was pushed to the ground by you in the morning." He Suisui coughed, "Before you came, he was a scumbag in our grade, the kind that the teacher didn't care about. He likes to play tricks."

"Got it." Fang Yanwei hugged the box and left He Suisui's pet shop.

He mailed the box of dog supplies at a nearby courier station, took his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and found a new WeChat message on the screen of the mobile phone——

[Lu Zhi] approved your friend request.

Does this nerd have a mobile phone?

[Extreme pure male high school]: Lu Zhi?

[Extreme Pure Male High]: So you know how to use a smartphone?

[Superior pure male high school]: I am?

[Extreme pure male high school]: soybean question mark.jpg

Added and didn't speak, quite cold.

But adding it is always a good thing, which means that they will be able to talk sooner or later.

After scanning the QR code to pay, he went to the store and was about to try to buy cigarettes again when he saw a message spit out slowly on the screen.

The person who sent the message was Lu Zhi.

The nerd... actually ignored him?

[Road Zhi]: Opposite the community, turn right to Jixiang Stationery Store, pen refill with box, 0.7mm, black.

[Lu Zhi]: [Transfer 20 yuan]

Fang Yanwei: "..."

Grass.

Why are you still calling him?

[Extreme pure male high school]: I think you look like a pen core.

Opposite the community is a commercial street. The signboard of the stationery store has two big words "Auspicious" written on it, and the lights in the store are still on.

"Boss, I want a box of refills." Fang Yanwei called inside.

Lu Zhi was sitting on the balcony of the master bedroom on the second floor, with his long legs leaning against the railing, the slow-burning smoke between his fingers, and the small red bright spots stopped steadily in mid-air, like a ray of night wind burned.

"Lulu." On the phone next to my ear was the kind and old voice of my grandfather, "Our Lulu is awesome, and this exam is the first in every grade. Your grandma bought a lot of delicious food. We will meet you in a few days." Come to see you."

"Understood, grandpa." Lu Zhi's voice was calm and indifferent, without any sadness or joy.

The smoke in my hand met the wind, and the ash fell rustlingly.

The other side of the phone kept calling him "Lulu", and his words were full of concern.

He answered a few times, hung up the phone, and put out his cigarette by the railing.

Fang Yanwei came back with a refreshing smell of sea breeze. He walked up to the master bedroom on the second floor. The bookworm was still the same as before he left, sitting at the desk rigidly.

"Take it." He dropped a box of fountain pen refills on the table.

"Thank you." Lu Zhi said politely.

Learning so much fun?

what's in the bookso pretty.

Seeing Lu Zhi reaching for the pencil refill box on the table, he stretched out a hand and pressed the box.

Only then did Lu Zhi look straight at him.

"Xueba." He fingered the wooden bead string wrapped several times on Lu Zhi's left wrist, bringing out a faint sandalwood fragrance, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

Lu Zhi lowered his eyes, the fingers on his wrist were white and slender, the phalanx looked very thin, the knife wound on the fingertips looked lighter, and the edges were slightly pink.

"I don't believe it." Lu Zhi said, "The five elements lack wood, and the family asked them to bring it."

Can you do this?

I don't know why, but today the sandalwood fragrance of the wooden beads seems to have a hint of tobacco.

Lu Zhi was staring at the 0.5mm on the refill box, when Fang Yanwei grabbed his left wrist and sniffed it, he struggled a bit, and wiped the back of his hand from the boy's soft cheek.

It's like rubbing against a cloud soaked in the sunshine of March, so soft that you want to hold it in the palm of your hand.

"I want to read a book." Lu Zhi said.

The renovation of the second bedroom next door has not been completed yet, Fang Yanwei still occupies Lu Zhi's bed at night, and Lu Zhi sleeps downstairs.

But in the morning, Fang Yanwei yawned and went downstairs, and saw Lu Zhi holding a vocabulary book in the living room downstairs.

"Morning, Brother Zhi." He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and greeted casually.

Facing the mirror, Lu Zhi pulled the zipper of his school uniform to the top, bent over to put on his shoes, and stood at the entrance, as straight as a punishment.

Fang Yanwei dawdled for a while before realizing that the bookworm seemed to be waiting for him.

How rare.

He carried his schoolbag with one hand, threw his white and dark blue school uniform jacket over his shoulder, jumped to Lu Zhi's side in two or three steps, and put half of his body weight on Lu Zhi's shoulder: "Let's go!"

It was raining today, and the main entrance of Luyu Middle School was severely blocked. The driver of Lu Zhi's family took them to the side entrance.

Fang Yanwei was attracted by the oyster omelette on the side of the road, grabbed Lu Zhi's schoolbag strap, and stuffed him into another queue next to him for soy milk.

Lu Zhi: "."

Holding a vocabulary book in one hand and an umbrella in the other, Lu Zhi watched Fang Yanwei put his school uniform on his head and rush into the narrow awning of the roadside stall.

Fang Yanwei's shoulders of his white school uniform shirt were wet, making him look thin and thin, but not too slender.

Not far away, a few boys were looking over here.

"Brother Li." Someone elbowed Li Kun and pointed in the direction, "Fang Yanwei."

Li Kun was playing with a folding knife in his hand: "Just right, teach him a lesson."

What Li Kun thought was, taking advantage of the crowd, he rushed over and beat Fang Yan only twice, no matter how bad he was, he also had a knife in his hand, so he wouldn't be defeated no matter what.

So he aimed at the target, ignited, put into gear, started, and ran towards Fang Yanwei's direction.

Then he tripped over something and fell heavily to the ground.

The concrete floor was mixed with rain, and he fell dizzy, grinning and gasping for air, wanting to look back to see what he stepped on.

There is nothing on the road.

The breakfast cart shopping group next to him didn't even buy breakfast, they all turned to look at him.

"Are you okay, classmate?" Lu Zhi calmly retracted his stumbling foot, and asked coldly, "Do you need a school doctor?"

Li Kun looked embarrassed, and when he looked up, he recognized that this was Lu Zhi, the favorite student of all the teachers in the school.

"Don't worry about it." He stood up ferociously and looked around, "Who tripped me?"

No one speaks.

"Isn't that who?" Fang Yanwei heard the voice, and turned his head with the oyster omelet he just bought, "Yesterday your class teacher said that I hurt you, where did you hurt, and your self-esteem?"

"Why are you yelling at him?" He pulled the nerd behind him, picked up the knife on the ground, "You deserve it too?"

What kind of knife is this? It's quite complicated.

Fang Yanwei walked around Li Kun and followed Lu Zhi towards the teaching building, playing with the knife he picked up in his pocket while walking.

Can't take it back?

So anxious.

How are you doing?

Is it on Wikipedia?

He was not very familiar with these messy knives, and he didn't take back the blade after tossing all the way.

This made him a little frustrated, and there was a shallow mark on his hand by the back of the knife.

"Give it to me." Lu Zhi stretched out his hand.

"?" Fang Yanwei asked, "You want to hand it in?"

Lu Zhi's outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and the string of wooden beads on his wrist was shaking slightly.

He patted the handle of the knife on Lu Zhi's palm, and tapped his fingertips on Lu Zhi's wrist: "Hold it carefully, your hands are precious."

He yawned, and lazily entered the classroom with his schoolbag on his shoulders.

Lu Zhi lowered his eyelids, watching Fang Yanwei walk into the classroom with one hand in his pocket, the neckline of the boy's school uniform was open, revealing a white neck.

He walked to the office of the School Ethos Management Office, and the blade twirled half a circle against the gap between his fingers, and the blade easily snapped back into the handle with a click.

He threw the knife and a pack of cigarettes into the basket of prohibited items.

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Lu Zhi: Stupid wife, cute (ー'′ー)