Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

Fang Zhimo looked at his expression, then at Chen Kai on the ground, and suddenly he felt enlightened.

These people obviously looked like they couldn't escape, and Bu Xun planned to stay and take responsibility.

Fang Zhimo thought for a while, and decided not to leave.

Anyway, Chen Kai and the others will hold him high, so it's better to stay and explain clearly, and leave the whole matter to the school leaders to solve.

But Bu Xun obviously had other ideas. He said in a low voice to Fang Zhimo: "Today, this is considered a gang fight, and you have to be warned. If you run away, one will be the other. You should leave quickly. If you make a note in the file, you will be punished if you want to fight in the future." It's hard to do anything."

Fang Zhimo clicked his tongue and glanced at Chen Kai: "I'm leaving, doesn't this kid slander me as much as he wants?"

Bu Xun frowned and said, "Isn't there still me? Hurry up, I know what to say."

Fang Zhimo was still talking, but who knew that the few students who were rolling around on the ground just now stood up suddenly, got up and ran away separately as if a disaster was imminent.

Fang Zhimo: "..."

Bu Xun was happy: "That's all right now. With fewer people, things will be easier to deal with. The fight between me and him is at most a dispute, and I don't even need a warning. It's all right, you hurry up, I'll take care of it." Come to the scene."

Bu Xun had eaten the weight and was determined to stay. Fang Zhimo had no choice but to run a few steps in the opposite direction of the flashlight, searched around, and hid behind a big tree.

After he left, Bu Xun knelt down and held up Chen Kai's collar and said something, but Chen Kai slapped him away sharply.

The light of the flashlight quickly shone over. The guard glanced at the two people who were standing and lying down, and asked if there was anyone else, then lifted Chen Kai, who was immobile on the ground, and left.

The two went back to endure the interrogation all night, and the matter fermented in the college the next day.

Whenever Fang Zhimo walked in the organization department, he could hear conversations like this: "I heard that the minister was punished?"

"No, I heard that everyone was kicked into the hospital."

"No way? He looks fine by himself, why are you fighting with others?"

"Hey, it's a personal grievance. The one who entered the hospital is called Chen Kai. Didn't his brother Zhang Shuai fall into the hands of the minister before? I guess it's probably seeking revenge."

"Since Chen Kai is looking for revenge, it's fine to punish Chen Kai. Why should the minister be punished?"

"You don't know that, do you? That Chen Kai, who has some background in his family, probably used some method to put pressure on the academy... In short, the arm can't twist the thigh, we, it's better to be careful."

"That's right, it's dark and the roads are slippery, and society is complicated. This is still a school. When we enter society in the future, we may not know what's waiting for us. Keep a low profile."

Fang Zhimo listened silently, turned and left.

Within a few days, events suddenly reversed.

The school issued a public letter. Someone reported Chen Kai’s sexual harassment against others with his real name.

As soon as this incident happened, the students were in an uproar like boiling water, some were filled with righteous indignation, some clapped their hands and applauded, in short, they were very happy and encouraged.

However, before the excitement passed, something happened to Bu Xun again.

First, he was surrounded and beaten in the school toilet, and later he fell down the stairs, fractured his tibia, and was admitted to the hospital.

The school is boiling again.

Most people thought that Bu Xun did not fall by themselves, it was obviously Chen Kai's retaliation, but they couldn't find evidence.

But this matter is not over yet. A few days later, the school suddenly announced that someone jointly reported that Chen Kai bullied his classmates, and the police station also helped investigate Chen Kai's house opening records. The evidence is conclusive, and the school decided to persuade him to leave deal with.

This time, the students finally tasted the smell of a fight between gods and gods, and they all speculated that there must be a pair of invisible hands behind this incident, which has been pushing things forward.

This person uprooted Chen Kai, a bully, without even showing his face. I'm afraid this person should not be underestimated.

When Fang Zhimo heard the news, he was setting up a chess game in the dormitory. Hearing the discussions among his roommates, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Hey? Fang Zhimo, why don't you seem to be interested at all?" The roommate saw him indifferently, and finally couldn't help it.

Fang Zhimo crushed the chess piece in Nian's hand, and said calmly, "What else?"

"Hey, what's the matter? You're also from the organization department, right? We're going to visit the doctor tomorrow, are you going?"

Fang Zhimo still looked calm: "I've been there."

"Going? Why didn't you call us?" The roommate was a little annoyed. This person didn't understand anything. This is also a kind of communication.

Fang Zhimo sneered, his eyes still fixed on the chessboard.

"...Forget it, let's go by ourselves." Another roommate shook his head.

This kind of teammate can't be moved.

The dormitory changed the subject, and it was still lively, but Fang Zhimo's ears were very clean.

He held a black chess piece between two fingers, stared at it for a while, then slowly put it down, ending the chess game.

Bu Xun was half lying on the hospital bed, feeling strange.

When Fang Zhimo came in the afternoon, the green weeds that he had allowed to grow wildly all these years met the crazy and ruthless pruning machine.

"Coming?" Bu Xun saw Fang Zhimo at the door, happily picked up the remote control next to the pillow, and turned down the volume, "Oh, this cross talk is so ridiculous."

Fang Zhimo glanced at the TV, which was playing a collection of sketches.He nodded and said, "Are you hungry? I brought you something to eat."

After Fang Zhimo finished speaking, Yubai's finger holding the food bag shook Bu Xun's eyes twice.

Bu Xun's heart moved, and he resisted the urge to put his hands in his arms and kiss, and quickly said: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, hurry up, serve the food."

Fang Zhimo hummed, set up the small table, opened the take-out box, and the aroma of four dishes and one soup filled the ward.

Bu Xun's legs were hanging a little high, and it was inconvenient to eat, so he thought about letting Fang Zhimo feed him.

In fact, it's not just because of the legs. Just kidding, the ones who are being fed here and there will be fed into a pair!

Bu Xun opened his mouth with this indescribable purpose: "Well, can you feed me, the nurse seems to have gone out at the moment, and I will easily stain my clothes if I eat alone."

After Bu Xun said this, Fang Zhimo seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then silently picked up the spoon.

Now Bu Xun feels beautiful.

Fang Zhimo really likes him!

Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the snowman that the child sneaked up in the middle of the night that resembled him, and the indescribable friendship that burst out during this side-by-side fight, tsk tsk.

After Bu Xun thought about it so carefully, he looked at Fang Zhimo with a little more doting in his eyes.

In the past few years, with the development of society, more and more knowledge has been popularized. He has completely figured out his thoughts on this child, and there is nothing he can't let go of.

In his opinion, the fate between him and Fang Zhimo is very deep.

The meeting at the age of 13, the chance encounter at the age of 18, and the reunion now, the three separations and three gatherings are simply classic romantic love in textbooks.

He pecked at the spoon one bite at a time, wondering if he might as well talk now.

Although this location is a bit strange, but he really can't resist the wild weeds growing in his heart, and he will go crazy if he doesn't say it.

Fang Zhimo's soft hair hangs in front of his eyes, his pink lips are slightly opened, his fingers are as tender as green onions, they look very soft, and they seem to be shining white when he hands them over.

Bu Xun looked at it and couldn't help but open his mouth and peck lightly on it——

The hand froze immediately.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday's comment area was surprisingly consistent, the stupid author expressed a lot of pressure.

Brother Bu is just here to work hard to give the protagonist a head, experience, and cultivation. He didn't even get a hand, so why is he hated like a sour QwQ? ?

So the author of Fang Lost decided to update another chapter at 9 o'clock tonight, and the master will come out tomorrow to make soy sauce (I seem to have seen some keywords that I don't want to see), participate in the Shura field party, and then officially enter the era of sesame glutinous rice balls wxya

PS:

The stupid author kneeling on the ground said: Both today and tomorrow will be updated.