flammable relationship

On the lawn directly in front of the senior three teaching building, there is a super-sized death timing board with red letters on a white background, the characters are as big as a bucket, to ensure that no matter which classroom they are in, when they open the window, they will be able to see the day and night at first sight. Decreasing bright red numbers.

There are 33 days left before the college entrance examination.

Since there was no precedent in the process, Fu Yiheng spent a week with the director of the life department, and finally won the qualification for temporary accommodation for Wei Ran.Originally, the accommodation fee was paid once a semester, but now there is only one month left. It stands to reason that only one-third of the fee is required. Teacher Fu is rich and powerful, so he generously posted half of it and added people into it.

The director of the life department joked that he had never seen a teacher who cared so much about his students, and they all paid out of their own pockets to help the poor.Fu Yiheng smiled, unable to express his suffering, thinking otherwise, what should he do, really let him and classmate Wei share the same room for a month?Just their current lukewarm, neither awkward nor awkward relationship?Who will be buried?

When Wei Ran was called to the office and heard the notice, he didn't react too much. He had kept his hands in his pockets since he came in, his thin eyelids were drooping listlessly, and he slumped in the chair as if he had never woken up. the way it used to be.

"Wei Ran?" Fu Yiheng called him, he was surprisingly patient, and asked with a smile, "Did you hear me?"

Wei Ran was finally willing to lift his eyelids to look at him, just a glance, stayed for a moment, and soon dropped his eyes again.

When he was not speaking, he was cold and cheerless, with indifferent expressions on his face and eyes.With such a face, it cannot be forced.

"You agree?" Fu Yiheng said while correcting the wrong questions. He was a little dazzled when he corrected, and he felt overwhelmed by fatigue. He took off his glasses and rubbed the center of his brows, with a sleepy expression. Pack up your things and move in. By the way, I have to tell you in advance that all the dormitories in the previous grades are fully booked, and there is really no room for them, so you just make do and get along well with the sophomores. Is that okay?"

"Okay, thank you."

"you are welcome."

"Then... is there anything else, teacher?"

"No, let's go back to the classroom."

This conversation was so polite, Fu Yiheng couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

Wei Ran obviously felt uncomfortable too, he paused for a moment, clenched his hands into fists in his pockets, and then let go again: "Yesterday I sent you the money for this month, did you get it?"

"Yeah." Fu Yiheng twitched the corners of his mouth, "I thought that after the last time, you would have to carry a bundle of cash to show off."

"To tell you the truth, I really thought so before." Wei Ran laughed, and the frost and snow disappeared, "But now..."

Now in order to avoid unnecessary contact, stop the loss in time, so forget it?

Fu Yiheng's sneer almost spilled from his heart to the corner of his mouth, and he managed to hold it back, not really laughing.

Of course Wei Ran didn't think so. He was feeling miserable recently, as if he had been fed Coptis chinensis, "but" he couldn't tell the reason for a long time.

God knows how much effort it took him to press the confirmation button when transferring money on his mobile phone?Electronic payments are so convenient these days, paying off debts in cash is ridiculous no matter how you look at it, but it is still a valid excuse, isn't it?You can come to meet people in an upright manner, and you can also talk alone face to face like this, even if it's just a sentence or two!God knows what this opportunity to get along with him means to him, it is like giving a bowl of cold water to quench the thirst of travelers who have been trekking under the scorching sun all year round.

But the water is gone when you drink it on the spot, you can’t take it away, and the quantity is limited. Sooner or later, the moistened throat will sink into a more painful dry up.Just like a painkiller that treats the symptoms but not the root cause, once the effect of the medicine wears off, the pain that comes back will only get worse.In this way, the water and the medicine have become the poison for drinking poison to quench thirst, and the firewood for fighting the fire.

So he had to cut off all comforting supplies by himself, and exiled himself to the plight of running out of ammunition and food.On the one hand, it is caused by its own defense mechanism, and on the other hand, it is the compromise of the so-called adults after careful consideration.

Before that, his heart was impetuous, his mind was hot, and his actions were all based on impulse and intuition. He had a good impression of Fu Yiheng, and this strange affection had begun to emerge from the first meeting, hazy and youthful, until now. Later, it increased day by day, and the truth came out, and finally broke out through the reed leaves, clearly.

Originally he was so excited that he was about to explode, and his blood was boiling like an electric shock, but Pingyang's messy home and Wei Xi's relationship problems poured cold water on him, and immediately he was taken from the ecstasy of heaven. dragged to hell.

He was reckless.Wei Ran thought over and over again, feeling rejoicing and fearful at the same time, fortunately Fu Yiheng fell into a deep sleep at that time, what if Fu Yiheng woke up?He didn't dare to imagine the consequences, it would be a worse situation than it is now.Fu Yiheng might ignore him, might turn against him, might...he didn't even dare to think about it.

After introspecting, he broke free from the trough of depression, and ignited his abnormal fighting spirit again.He had to do something, he had to have some cost, at least he had to be like a person, to be qualified to ask Fu Yiheng for what he wanted, without this premise, he would really be ashamed.

The poem says, I stand in front of you with a sincere heart, you can’t say I have nothing, you can’t say I have nothing.

But that is poetry after all.

In reality, people who have nothing and nothing have absolutely no sincere heart. Even if they have one, this heart is riddled with bloody inferiority complex and self-esteem. How can they pretend to be pure liking or love?

Although Wei Ran is young, he is well versed in these principles.He has self-knowledge, understands what is the difference between clouds and mud, and what is a bird, a bird, and a swan.What he didn't understand was that only the dusty sparrow and the humble soil cared more about these differences.

Fu Yiheng didn't care, but he also didn't know about Wei Ran's thoughts. Now he only thought that Wei Ran had a childlike heart, and he would let go as soon as the novelty wore off, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

But he won't show this discomfort, it's not decent, and he won't think about why, because some things are even more uncomfortable after thinking about it.

At this time, the phone rang, and Fu Yiheng glanced at the contact person, answered the phone, and said in a familiar tone, "Huh? What?"

While answering, he turned sideways and pushed his palms outward, signaling that Wei Ran is fine and can leave.

Wei Ran's eyes were sharp, he looked over almost the moment the bell rang, and naturally he did not miss the name on the screen, two words - Zhou Ao.

Immediately after checking the seat, a pretty handsome face appeared in his mind, drunk, with a touch of color, not so handsome, but rather manly, the kind of masculinity that made no secret of his own desires.

There was a teasing voice on the phone, but Wei Ran couldn't hear it clearly, and could only capture the necessary words like "what time" and "old place" before the appointment.He froze in place, although he knew that listening to people talking on the phone was a very blind thing, but he couldn't take his eyes off Fu Yiheng's face, or move his butt off the chair.

Fu Yiheng ignored him, as if he completely forgot that there was such a person on the opposite side, he turned his pen carelessly, and answered briefly.

Basically he answered every sentence, with a laughing voice, with a touch of connivance in the gentleness, as if the other party had done something out of the ordinary and said it, Bo Jun smiled, but he was a little disgusted but helpless.

"A word of advice, if you go on like this, the gods will not be able to save you."

Holding the cup, Fu Yiheng turned around to fetch the water, and when he looked back, Wei Ran had already left.The bottom of his eyes darkened, he leaned against the wall and drank water slowly, his eyes wandered to a gift bag under the desk.

Water red, very festive, inside is a pair of brand new sneakers.

On the day he came back from Pingyang, he rushed to the counter to buy it that night. He originally wanted to give it as a late birthday present, but after a certain time, the relationship fell apart without warning. Into the ice cave with no sign of warming up, there is no legitimate reason to send it out.

Headache.Fu Yiheng sighed lowly, what would he do with these shoes?Go back?How long has it been? If you want to leave, it's time to leave.Keep it?Not your own yardage...

"Fu Yiheng!" There was a growling voice on the phone, "Did you think I'm too wordy and pressed the mute button?!"

Fu Yiheng came back to his senses, and took the phone away: "Speak well, what are you shouting at?"

"Have you listened to me talking to you? You've been out of your mind all day long. Be honest. Do you have a dog outside...Damn!" Zhou Ao suddenly remembered something, and his voice rose eight octaves sharply, "Damn you Could it be that he really fooled around with that student?"

"Fuck you." Fu Yiheng scolded, "You should worry about yourself, don't let the ivory come out of your dog's mouth."

"I'm really worried about myself, otherwise I'll come here to learn from you with an old face?" Zhou Ao laughed twice, his tone was a bit cold, "Brother, let's get down to business, if it doesn't work this time, I'll really quit It's too bitter, I can't take it anymore, what's the matter with me all the time? Is it just a matter of whether you like it or not? If you like it, you can be happy in bed, and if you don't like it, just say it. Where did so many tests come from? If I’m happy, I’ll kiss you twice, if I’m not happy, I’ll kick you twice, if you accept it, it’s a bad luck for me to meet such a treasure.”

"Yes." Fu Yiheng's tone was even colder, and his heart was cold, "What's the matter with you, tsk, hot and cold, unpredictable."

……

After school, Liu Yingchao got a few commuter certificates from somewhere, raised her arms, and took the 402 boys' day group to a tooth festival outside the school.

With Wei Ran on board, the five people, neatly arranged from tall to short, looked like mobile phone signal grids, occupying the entire road side by side.The shortest one in the group is also 178. Looking over at a glance, the ten long legs are well established, blinding the eyes of passers-by.

"Brother Ran, help me to see, is that school girl on the left back looking at me?" Liu Yingchao slapped Wei Ran's waist, put on an iceberg face very badly, in order to maintain this aloof personality, talking His lips could not be seen moving for a moment, and he made a sound purely with his tongue, "That's the one, the one with the double ponytails, holding a much cuter one."

Tiantuan’s achievements other than Wei Ran——Song Yu pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced back in cooperation, and broke his fantasy very sadly: "No, what she saw visually is Brother Tianxian next to you."

Liu Yingchao: "..."

Damn it, you can't go out with that bastard Wei Ran, this guy is always the king of the spotlight wherever he goes, and the limelight is completely robbed.

Ignoring the envy, resentment, powerlessness and despondent eyes beside him, Wei Ran yawned uninterestedly, and asked a question that all 402 staff could not answer: "It's the turn of self-study tonight. Which teacher is on duty?"

Liu Yingchao scratched her head: "Who is on duty makes a difference?"

Song Yu pondered: "Looks like a fairy teacher yesterday?"

402 The irascible brother is unwilling to be lonely: "When the fuck comes out, don't think about it, it hurts."

402 The dog-headed military commander showed a Buddhist smile: "It doesn't matter who it is, the old master probably won't show up tonight."

"Huh? How do you know?" Apart from Wei Ran, everyone else questioned collectively.

Liu Yingchao: "Isn't the old master always sitting in class to answer questions recently? Set up a table for evening self-study and squat in the utility room. Whenever you encounter something you don't understand, you can ask him questions."

"Don't believe it? Don't believe in betting?" The military adviser spread out his palm, "Win or lose five hundred, buy it and leave."

"Okay, let's take a gamble." Liu Yingchao had no cash, and was about to take out a luxury full meal card, but was stopped by Wei Ran.

"Don't bet, he will definitely not be here tonight."

"Wow, all of you are possessed by fortune tellers? I still don't believe it... Huh? Is that our head teacher?"

Following the gazes of Wei Ran and the dog-headed military commander, the blind scumbag Liu opened his eyes and saw the street that turned from the school gate. At the end of the street, there was a bright blue four-seater sports car. Teacher Fu was standing one meter away from the sports car, covering his face and shaking his head.

Leaning on the door of the sports car is a man who looks like a dog. He looks rich at first glance. A custom-made suit that can only be cut out by burning RMB, shiny leather shoes, and sunglasses covering most of his face. The hair is tossed into a well-designed shape.

To be honest, it's quite coquettish.

What's more, there is a large bush of warm red roses on the back seat of the convertible sports car. Why use the quantifier "cluster", because the number of roses can't be seen visually, there are too many, 99 Let's go up, the entire back seat is full, and it's so bright red that it hurts people's eyes.

Mr. Fu was obviously taken aback by the man's ostentatious outfit, maybe because he thought it was too ostentatious, he hesitated for a long time before walking forward with an embarrassing smile on his face.Seeing someone coming, the man hurriedly took off his sunglasses, and circled around like a butterfly, probably begging for likes.After turning around, he pinned the sunglasses on the collar of his shirt, and started talking and laughing with Fu Yiheng. At first glance, the two were not to mention very intimate.

"Blind, blind, can someone explain to me what the hell is going on? My brain is full of rubbish, and my ability to stretch is terrible. Regardless of gender, anyone who sticks around looks like a woman." Liu Yingchao said His face looked constipated, and his whole face was wrinkled into a ball, "Brother Ran, as the IQ of our Tiantuan, what do you think? Brother Ran...Brother Ran? What the hell, where is Wei Ran? Evaporated? Forced to flash by my imagination?"

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