Studying with the wealthy young master

"Did you see the sign written downstairs when you came in?"

While Gu Xun was playing the game, he heard his friend Song Jiaming gossip in a low voice, "It says that Zhong Ming is also bringing his classmates to dinner here today, upstairs from us, on the eighth floor."

Gu Xing immediately frowned, and said to Zhao Weihao: "Isn't it because I heard that we are coming, so I hurriedly booked a box for the party above our heads?"

Zhao Weihao glanced at Wu Simeng on the opposite side of the crowd, and saw Wu Simeng handing out desserts to the captain of the basketball team, Feng Zhishu. He lowered his eyes and continued to play the game. He said lazily and wisely, "Otherwise? Who in Zhong Ming's circle doesn't know? What I like most is to have a large row of noodles to crush our school, not to mention who called Feng Zhishu over today, isn't this just being targeted?"

Gu Xun took a look, and really found out that some idiot called Feng Zhishu to their class reunion.

"It's not just Feng Zhishu. There are only thirty people in our class. How many people are there now? At least fifty." Song Jiaming bumped into Gu Xun with a smile, and said, "I probably heard that your brother is coming. Everyone is looking for someone to attend the party through their relationship, it’s not bad, they are all good boys who seize the opportunity, isn’t this more promising than studying?”

Gu Xun followed Song Jiaming's words and looked towards his family Fang Yan. Good guy, he really deserves to be the "center of the world". Yan Ju, who is the host today, sat directly next to Fang Yan, forming a black hole on the side of the small sofa. In this small world, every planet seems to be tilting towards that side, and only the brave people who think they are qualified will actually go over to say hello.

Gu Xing looked over there, and Fang Shao who was on the white cashmere art sofa looked at him suddenly, but he seemed to be looking at him, and seemed to just glance at him. Gu Xing couldn't tell what it felt like. He didn't He didn't care, but today he always felt that Ah Tuan seemed to be looking at him all the time, but he didn't seem to be looking at him. He didn't even send a message to ask him to drink some water, and he didn't ask him to pour him a drink.

Why does he suddenly seem to be idle?

The character in the youth game was shot in the head, but he didn't complain to Song Jiaming irritably. He quickly put away his mobile phone, intending to go over and offer Fang Yan a plate of snacks, and agreed to have lunch together , the dishes are not on the table yet, wouldn't it be nice to have something to eat?

What a considerate secretary he is.

Just as Gu Xun stood up, before he went to look for an exquisite and beautiful small plate to hold the snacks, he saw that Zhang Xu, who had a good impression before, had brought a tray of exquisite snacks on the small round table in front of the sofa with a smile, and then I don't know what I said to Fang Yan. Fang Yan nodded and gave Zhang Xu a card. Zhang Xu turned around and left the box. He didn't know what he was doing...

Gu Xing sat back down, took out his phone again, restarted the game, and asked Song Jiaming to continue eating chicken together.

Song Jiaming was confused, but after Gu Xing restarted the game, the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddha, and immediately jumped into the game. Neither of them noticed that Zhao Weihao ran to the side to add a dish to the orderer. Then next to Feng Zhishu, separated Feng Zhishu and Wu Simeng.

Feng Zhishu was not feeling well, his face was pale, he suspected that he had eaten badly in the morning, and he kept frowning at this moment, the little girl Wu Simeng was very worried, she opened her mouth to ask if she should go back today, but she didn't want to be intercepted by Zhao Weihao, a new enthusiastic player who joined the team Hu, Zhao Weihao showed a more concerned expression, wishing he could cry, and said anxiously: "Brother Feng, is it okay? Why don't you go back first?"

Feng Zhishu has always been used to being the boss. He is one-sided in the basketball club, and he is also known as a key figure in his own class. It stands to reason that with his family background, he can be regarded as the top three in the top circle of the school. Who knew him? He thinks highly of himself, and thinks that he should be able to become brothers with Fang Yan, but he has never seen him since he entered school, and he only stays with Gu Xing, who was raised by his family, or with Ji Jun. Shao Hun looked like he didn't pay attention to the distribution at all.

Feng Zhishu feels uncomfortable, but it's not easy to come to the door and ask for acquaintance, right?He just lived by himself like this, until some time ago, Fang Yan's dog-leg Gu Xun brought two people to join his basketball team!

Doesn't it make it clear that they are going to stand in line?

Feng Zhishu is complacent, but puts on a big air. On the surface, he reluctantly accepts Gu Xun and the other three to join his team, but in private, he always discloses it to the people at the foreign language school intentionally or unintentionally, telling them that they always look for him. The troublesome bastard Zhong Ming had better understand and abstain. Their match is no longer a match in the ordinary sense. The young master of the Fang family has also joined. How dare you let the Fang family lose?

As long as Zhong Ming abstains, his reputation in the school will definitely be improved, and it is not impossible to take the initiative to invite Fang Yan to have a meal then.

After all, if others take the initiative to show their favor, I have to show something myself.

When Feng Zhishu thought of this, his nausea became much better. He remembered that before he went upstairs, he did see the sign on the bulletin board in the huge exhibition hall in the lobby. The eighth floor was given by Zhong Ming. Talk to yourself and make peace, apologize to yourself or something.

Originally, he had only met the woman his father married twice. What did Zhong Ming always do against him?Isn't this crazy?

The old man has a problem with his head, and the young one is indeed a lunatic.

Feng Zhishu was full of thoughts, but on the surface he was very humble and gentle. He smiled and said to Zhao Weihao: "It's okay, I just have a cold stomach. I was still thinking about taking medicine just now, but it seems to be fine after sitting for a while. I don't mention this, so as not to spoil the fun. "

Zhao Weihao nodded and didn't give Wu Simeng any chance to talk to Feng Zhishu. As soon as he heard Wu Simeng's soft voice and wanted to speak, he quickly asked about the training of the team, whether the team building was needed, and whether the lounge of the club had to be changed. A new batch of lockers. By the way, I would like to ask the aunt who cleans the toilets if they can be replaced by men, otherwise I will be shy.

Wu Simeng's family is the leader in the transportation industry. He has known Feng Zhishu since he was a child, and his family always made jokes about the two of them. Dad seldom talks about this with his uncle.

She didn't like sports at first, but Feng Zhishu liked it, so she also went to learn it, and her calf muscles came out. Running is always the No.1 girl in the class, but Feng Zhishu never seemed to praise her, but one day she looked at Wan Mimi from the class said that Miss Wanjia had quite long hair and she was so pretty.

Wu Simeng started to grow long hair.She still runs with Feng Zhishu habitually, she immediately follows what Feng Zhishu says, she immediately asks her father to buy whatever Feng Zhishu likes, and she helps Feng Zhishu prepare presents for Uncle Feng and Auntie Feng’s birthday, and then give them together, Wu Simeng has always felt that she There should be only graduation between Feng Zhishu and Feng Zhishu, maybe they will get married after graduation.

Seeing Feng Zhishu's weak and pale appearance, she couldn't help but took out stomach medicine from the small bag, opened it, poured a cup of hot water, and handed it to Feng Zhishu over Zhao Weihao who was sitting in the middle, and interrupted the conversation between the two in a low voice. Feng Zhishu said: "Zhishu, you should take some medicine, otherwise what should you do if you still feel uncomfortable at night?"

Feng Zhishu's complexion immediately turned cold, as if Wu Simeng had embarrassed him in front of others, making Zhao Weihao think how weak he was, and his voice was stern: "Okay, don't talk to me, it's okay, you can find friends to play with, you Don't have any friends of your own?"

Zhao Weihao had long since discovered that Feng Zhishu and Wu Simeng looked like a couple, but this egg called love had so many gaps that it couldn't blame him for being a fly.It's just that there are too many seams, so why is it still a rotten egg?

Zhao Weihao's scalp was tense, and he glanced at Wu Simeng subconsciously worried, and found that Wu Simeng seemed to be used to Feng Zhishu's impatient tone, so he didn't feel sad, but just gave him an embarrassed look, and left obediently.

"Hey, Wu Simeng, don't worry, I think Brother Feng is still in good shape." Zhao Weihao, who always remembered why he joined the basketball team, ran after Wu Simeng as soon as he lifted his butt.

Feng Zhishu, who was sitting in his original seat, thought that Zhao Weihao was worried that he would offend Wu Simeng, so he didn't care about the two of them, so he turned his head and talked to his other team members while waiting for the meal.

Gu Xun was still playing the game, and in the middle of the game, he saw Zhao Weihao and Wu Simeng walking out of the box, immediately hung up the phone and exited, dragged Song Jiaming, who had a strong desire to win, and chased them out together, without even looking at Fang Yan on the other side of the sofa, When I went to the corridor and saw Zhao Weihao was wondering what to say to Wu Simeng who was crying quietly, he was so lucky that he didn't want to disturb him, he dragged Song Jiaming and said, "Let's go."

"Huh? Where are you going?"

"Go home, I want to go home." Gu Xun and Song Jiaming said, "I'm sleepy..."

"What time is it? Don't eat anymore? Your young master Fang is still inside, why don't you leave without telling him?" Song Jiaming was surprised.

Gu Xun's tone was fierce: "Why did you tell him? You just say whether to follow me or not!"

"Let's go! It doesn't matter if you don't eat. Anyway, we won't be too many, and we won't be too many. Do you want to eat ramen? I know a ramen restaurant that cooks instant noodles. The taste is amazing!" , walked to the elevator together, but when the elevator came down, it brought down a few teenagers who were about the same age as them.

The leader had dyed yellow hair, highlighted dyes, and put his hands in his pockets. He saw Gu Xun at a glance, showed a big smile, and said, "Gu Xun? What a coincidence? What about Fang Shao?" ? I heard from a friend that he also came to your class party, so I wanted to ask him to come to my place and have a sit down. The environment on the third floor is not as good as that on the eighth floor, don’t you think?”

Gu Xun is not familiar with this guy, but after meeting him, he knows that this guy is the captain of the basketball team Feng Zhishu's mother's first love, Zhong Ming, who is also the boss of the foreign language school who is going to play against them during the winter vacation, but it has something to do with him What's the matter, they are just helping Zhao Weihao chase Wu Simeng, they don't care about the rest, and he doesn't bother to care.

"..." So Gu Xing just nodded and walked into the elevator without saying a word.

"Huh? Why did you leave? Where's Young Master Fang? He's gone too?" Zhong Ming made a special trip down to see if Fang Yan planned to meddle in the affairs between himself and Feng Zhishu, and his attitude was very good.

Gu Xun was very cold: "I don't know."

"Huh? How could you not know? You are not his little secretary?"

"No, I resigned."

After the words fell, the elevator door closed. Song Jiaming, who had been silent all this time, glanced at Gu Xun's face, and asked tentatively, "What's going on? Did you quarrel with Fang Shao again?"

Gu Xing said indifferently: "No."

"Then you just..."

"What happened just now? Do I have to tell Fang Yan wherever I go? Are you going to send me back? Don't send me to take a taxi."

"Send, send."

"Just stay at your place tonight."

"Go, go, go."

Song Jiaming was fortunate to have seen the situation where this brother quarreled with the young master of the Fang family. It was as if the air was frozen. Okay, immediately tired of crooked and kind.

To be honest, Song Jiaming could see that Fang Shao cared a lot about Xiao Xun, and he dragged him away so silently, and when the two reconciled in retrospect, he would inevitably be recorded by Fang Shao.

But now I don't seem to be enough buddies to tip the news by myself.

Song Jiaming was so worried that he walked very slowly. In his mind, he kept fantasizing that Fang Shao would better find out that Gu Xun had left, and then run over to catch up with them immediately, so that he would not have to suffer!

About to get in the car, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Gu Xun! Where are you going?"

Song Jiaming was overjoyed and grateful, and thought, "It's finally here." Turning around, he stood at the door of the car and said to Gu Xun who had already boarded the car: "Mr. Fang is looking for you."

The young man sitting in the back seat folded his arms and turned his head, thinking to find a fart, he should go to his Zhang Xu!

His beautiful lips were pursed, and his delicate ears heard the wind from Fang Yan, and the tears were wronged by Bara in his gentle eyes, like stars that were about to fall. He seemed to know why he fell, but he didn't want to. I understand why it's only at this time that I don't want to be called squeamish, but I can't help but want to hear if people know what makes him angry.

But why is he angry?

Just because Zhang Xu prepared snacks for Fang Yan and helped him run errands again?

This does not conflict with his work. The secretary handles business and interpersonal relationships, not a dog's leg.

What is he mad about?

The young man looked out of the window in a daze, looking at the side face of Fang Yan who entered the car and closed the door in the reflection on the window, always felt that he seemed a little unreasonable, but he was depressed because he was very unhappy...

He looked at Fang Yan in the window, and Fang Yan also looked at him, but after looking at each other, he lowered his eyes again. Gu Xing didn't understand, but was suddenly hurt, and said, "I won't be your secretary anymore, I want to go back to my hometown to plant trees with my uncle." go."

When Fang Shao heard this, he quickly squeezed Gu Xing's wrist, and said coldly: "What are you talking about? You won't fight with me in the mall anymore?"

"No more."

"Then I don't want it either. I'll accompany you back to your hometown to plant trees, Xiao Xun."

The author says:

Sensitively, he found that Fang hadn't looked at him for at least an hour.

Xiao Xun: Angry!

Fang Shao: Listen to my explanation.

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