Yi Xing

I thank him again.

Immediately afterwards, a bizarre premonition arose—Fu Yixing didn't want to finish the paper, he was waiting for me, and he wanted to talk to me.

Sure enough, he said, let's go together.

I was very nervous all the way from the teaching building to the carport. Fu Yixing is not a fool, how could he not see that I was deliberately keeping a distance from him.

I was too obvious, and I had to give way to Lu Yaoyao to tell him what I could say directly to him, but whenever he was in the seat, I almost ignored the long-term guide who kept making me talk, as well as the license plate——I took all the things in the class. The license plates for bicycles parked on campus were handed over to everyone, only his was directly thrown on the table.

If someone treats me like this, I will feel that he hates me, but the conscience of heaven and earth, I don't hate Fu Yixing at all, not only don't hate me, but also think he is very good - at this moment I dare to admit that he is indeed a good person , when we met for the first time, he gave me a cone that I wanted to eat but was blocked by Tang Cheng. The ice cream on it was a bit foul.

Can I tell him that I dare not approach you because you are too perfect and perfect.

I can't tell him that because his life is better than others, I have been watching from a distance, which I think is unreasonable and unfair.

Or is it directly stating that no one who has made friends with me will end well?

I can't explain it that way.

The three-five-minute journey actually gave me goosebumps all over my body. I felt that I had fallen into a predicament completely constructed by myself, and I had no way to solve it.

When squatting down to lock the car, my hands were trembling.

To be honest, I don't have any special feelings for Fu Yixing, I'm really just curious, but my reaction now is like, how can I describe it better, an exposed voyeur?Prisoners awaiting sentencing?

After trying several times, I couldn't insert the key into the lock, so I simply put the key back in my pocket.

I stood up and said to Fu Yixing, I'm going to the bathroom.

He was already in the car, with one leg on the ground.

"I'll wait for you," he said.

On the way to and from the toilet, I finally figured it out. Regarding the matter of keeping a distance from him, I don’t think there is any problem with my original intention. He does have countless auras on him. I am afraid that I am the only disaster in his life.

There are two unreasonable things about this proposition. First, although Fu Yixing is handsome, has excellent grades, and as far as I know, his family is also very harmonious, but I don't know his past, nor can I predict his future.

Maybe he experienced a tragic experience when he was a child, maybe his marriage life or career is not going well in the future, these may be the weights that control the balance.

As far as it is known, he is not perfect, and ancient prose and ancient poetry are his shortcomings.

Secondly, how much influence can I have on him? At most, he will break his leg like a long way off or lose his relationship like Tang Cheng. The relationship between me and him can’t be so close that my parents and I can’t help but become good friends , the bad luck I can pass on to him is limited to this relationship.

Thinking of this made me feel good all over my body, and I was a little excited to see him.

On the last working day before National Day, the road became extremely congested, and Fu Yixing and I could only ride in tandem.

While waiting for the red light, Fu Yixing slipped up to be side by side with me, he said, Ren Ke, let me treat you to dinner, thank you for helping me out last time.

I was a little embarrassed when I mentioned this matter. It is really not suitable for me to do things like drawing swords to help when the road is injustice. Helping him out of a siege seems to me to be special. He also specially wants to be serious about this bizarre matter. Thank you very much, I feel very nauseous.

I can only tell him, don’t need to eat, just buy me a milk tea, just the shop where you work.

That day I learned that the shop he was working in was opened by his neighbor's young lady, who was unkind and had such an unreliable ex-boyfriend, so I had to ask him to come to the store for help and take her home by the way. Prevent that half yellow hair from causing trouble.

I said bring a drink to Tangcheng too.

Anyway, it was Fu Yixing's treat, and Tang Cheng was his best friend.

Tang Cheng's taste is like a child's. Drinking drinks will only make him feel that the sweetness is not enough. He never cares about the sweetness option. For Tang Cheng, nine points of sweetness is to deduct his sugar intake. It was bland.

Just as he can’t understand why some people can choose to drink sugar-free milk tea, milk and fruit tea, I also can’t understand how he can grow up healthily in such a high-sugar environment—no tooth decay, and he is as thin as a skeleton Well, when I describe Tang Cheng's figure like this, I just want to say that he is too thin, but he is not so thin as to be scary.

Of course Fu Yixing knew Tangcheng's taste. He made a cup of brown sugar taro ball milk for Tangcheng, which might be 150% sweeter, saying that brown sugar was healthier than saccharin.

I joked, if you let him drink milk, he will say that you despise him for being short.

Fu Yixing smiled very gently, and he told me: "If I make him milk tea at this point, tomorrow he will scold me for keeping him awake at night."

Hearing this, I felt a little guilty in my heart. I didn't know that Tang Cheng was so sensitive to sex, and felt that Fu Yixing really knew Tang Cheng. He was like a big brother, taking care of Tang Cheng's life thoughtfully and meticulously.

Only children who are pampered know how to love others, no wonder Tang Cheng treats me so well.

Fu Yixing didn't ask me why I left him out in the end, but just said that we could go together in the future, and I didn't dare not agree.

Tang Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw that I brought him a drink, and I said it was Fu Yixing's special milk for you.

Sure enough, he pouted, saying that Fu Yixing was mocking him in a different way.

Tang Cheng went to measure the bone age, and his current height of 172 may have reached the limit.

When he rolled his eyes, he suddenly realized that this was the milk I prepared for him when Fu Yixing was with him, and his brows were filled with joy.

Tang Cheng asked, did you come back with Brother Xing?

I nodded.

He said, that's right, you are in the same class, and your homes are close, so you should go in and out together.

Tangcheng especially hoped that Fu Yixing and I could become good friends, so he dragged me to watch the video of his tenth birthday on the sofa. The little Fu Yixing sat next to Xiaotangcheng, clapping hands with other children and singing birthday song for the birthday star.

Brother Xing was very handsome when he was young, Tang Cheng said so.

I noticed that the little girl on the other side of him is also very cute, with a round face, and her facial features are somewhat similar to Ning Xiner's, but Ning Xiner now has a standard melon-seeded face, and I'm not sure if that child is really her , but dared not ask, for fear that Tang City would be emotionally affected by the scene.

Tang Cheng's sigh immediately gave me an answer. He obviously remembered his first love that died without a cause when he saw the picture on TV.

He said that when he was in school, he often ran into his ex-girlfriend in the corridor. Ning Xiner greeted him with a smile every time, as if the two of them had never been in love, which made it even more difficult for him to let go and avoid it. Looks a little petty.

I think it's a little funny, Tang Cheng seems to overestimate the love that is very ignorant and naive at this age.

I said, how do you and Ning Xiner see eye to eye, how your next girlfriend will see eye to eye with you, why did you hang yourself on a tree.

"You don't understand, we didn't meet at once, but we fell in love with each other, you must not understand, you don't have anyone around you." Tang Cheng gave me a length comparison with his hand, " A long time makes love, and the day is so long..."

???

Tang Cheng realized that he suddenly had a yellow accent, he laughed, and added: "She is too young, we have never done it, that is, kissing the little mouth..."

I imitated his appearance and compared the length just now, looked down at his lower body, and teased him: "You are quite long."

It's just over half a meter, only shorter than the dolphin's.

He slapped me on the arm and exclaimed, "What the fuck am I thinking."

I'll go back to him, I'm thinking that you and Fu Yixing have a long time, if he is a woman, Ning Xin'er has nothing to do with it, you might as well start cultivating someone who will have a long-term relationship with you from now on, and you will be able to fall in love in a few years .

Tang Cheng was taken aback.

He should think that my proposal is worth considering.