Chapter 023, laughs

Update time: 2012-10-0809:40:41 word count: 3720

Before meeting Fang Weifeng, Yang Xiahe was surrounded by some cow ghosts and snake gods with their own ghosts. The little green worm of the second generation of officials played scheming and resourcefulness, and surrounded a group of people. The rich girl magpie smokes, drinks heavily, plays with little white faces, and lives a rotten life. And the group of teenagers around Wei Feng is even more prosperous, fighting, smoking, drinking, taking drugs, and playing with women. And Yang Xiahe, who has not learned to smoke or drink in a circle with them for five or six years, let alone fights, drug abuse, and white faces, is undoubtedly a strange and outlier in a group of people. The little green worm who once tried his best to drag Yang Xiahe into the water had to admit that among this group of people, Yang Xiahe looked soft and weak on the surface, and he had no quarrel with the world, but in fact, he was the most stubborn one in his bones, and he couldn't pull ten cows back if he recognized it. Since Yang Xiahe, who decided to turn around and change her ways, she has been implementing the time on Fang Weifeng's study plan during this time, getting up at six o'clock in the morning to memorize words, making breakfast for herself at seven thirty on time, and only taking a nap for half an hour at noon, and the rest of the time is all used to do questions, and it is not like usual after school in the afternoon, a group of people make an appointment to spend time drinking, just carrying a schoolbag that has not been carried for several years to go home, first carefully sort out the notes of the day, circle the pen that you don't understand, and leave it until Saturday to ask Fang Weifeng, although the days are monotonous, tedious, and even a little boring, but not as empty as before. Originally, a group of people saw Yang Xiahe's changes, and they all had their own ghosts, and even one of them opened a bank to bet on Yang Xiahe

Before meeting Fang Weifeng, Yang Xiahe was surrounded by some cow ghosts and snake gods with their own ghosts.

The little green worm of the second generation of officials played scheming and resourcefulness, and surrounded a group of people. The rich girl magpie smokes, drinks heavily, plays with little white faces, and lives a rotten life. And the group of teenagers around Wei Feng is even more prosperous, fighting, smoking, drinking, taking drugs, and playing with women. And Yang Xiahe, who has not learned to smoke or drink in a circle with them for five or six years, let alone fights, drug abuse, and white faces, is undoubtedly a strange and outlier in a group of people. The little green worm who once tried his best to drag Yang Xiahe into the water had to admit that among this group of people, Yang Xiahe looked soft and weak on the surface, and he had no quarrel with the world, but in fact, he was the most stubborn one in his bones, and he couldn't pull ten cows back if he recognized it.

Since Yang Xiahe, who decided to turn around and change her ways, she has been implementing the time on Fang Weifeng's study plan during this time, getting up at six o'clock in the morning to memorize words, making breakfast for herself at seven thirty on time, and only taking a nap for half an hour at noon, and the rest of the time is all used to do questions, and it is not like usual after school in the afternoon, a group of people make an appointment to spend time drinking, just carrying a schoolbag that has not been carried for several years to go home, first carefully sort out the notes of the day, circle the pen that you don't understand, and leave it until Saturday to ask Fang Weifeng, although the days are monotonous, tedious, and even a little boring, but not as empty as before.

Originally, a group of people saw Yang Xiahe's changes, and they all had their own ghosts, and even one of them opened a bank to bet on how long Yang Xiahe could last.

From one day to a week, there are people gambling, and Yang Xiahe has insisted for more than half a month from that day to now, and there is still no sign of giving up.

Half an hour.

Not a little more, a lot of a point, Yang Xiahe, who has developed a habit every day, sat up, and there was no sleepy-eyed and hazy look on his face, seeing Fang Weifeng sitting on a stool, holding a copy of the German writer Arthur and Husband's "Theory of Wealth" in his hand, he didn't bother, just walked to Fang Weifeng's side, originally planned to take a look at Fang Weifeng, but when he got closer, he found that this "Theory of Wealth" is in German, for Yang Xiahe, let alone German, even if it is pure English, he can't understand it.

It wasn't until Fang Weifeng read a small chapter and closed the book that he took his hand and said a little coquettishly: "Brother Xiaofeng, let's go outside for a walk!"

Fang Weifeng nodded, and the two walked out one after the other.

"Brother Xiaofeng, I have been implementing your study plan now, this time the monthly exam will definitely be able to improve a lot of scores, and then you will be able to get a lot of salary from my mother, and I have also discussed with my mother, if I can improve my total score by 100 points this time, I will give me a laptop, and I will bring the laptop to you when the time comes, they all said that it will be very inconvenient for a college student to not have a computer." ”

Fang Weifeng was slightly stunned, shook his head and smiled: "The computer is not of much use to me. ”

"No," Yang Xiahe looked resolute, showing a look that could not be refused in front of Fang Weifeng for the first time, seeing the strange smile on Fang Weifeng's face, he stuck out his tongue obediently and said: "Brother Xiaofeng, that is a gift from me, and I will miss you in the future, or if you have a problem and don't understand, you can find you on the Internet, no need to call, so it is not clear," After speaking, he threw a wink and said: "Moreover, Brother Xiaofeng, people can also video with you in the room." ”

Fang Weifeng, who was dumbfounded, knocked on her head and scolded with a smile: "What are you thinking about this little head all day?"

"I'm thinking about how to seduce Brother Xiaofeng," Yang Xiahe said bluntly.

Fang Weifeng shook his head and smiled, and asked, "How about it, suddenly start to execute according to the time on the study plan, you won't be very used to it!"

Yang Xiahe nodded sympathetically: "The first two days were very difficult, I didn't want to get up when the alarm clock rang in the morning, and I couldn't listen to anything when I listened to the lecture in the classroom. During this time, I have become accustomed to it, I don't need to ring the alarm clock to sleep until six o'clock in the morning, I can get up by myself, and when I listen to the lectures in the classroom, I won't feel so boring. ”

Fang Weifeng took Yang Xiahe to eat a meal in the school cafeteria, Yang Xiahe, who has not been pampered since he was a child, did not complain about how unpalatable the food in the school cafeteria was.

Yang Xiahe, who was leaning on Fang Weifeng, shook his feet aimlessly, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and said with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Xiaofeng, do you want me to tell you about my troubles when I was a child?"

"Good. ”

"I said that you have to tell me about the troubles you had when you were a child," Yang Xiahe said without waiting for Fang Weifeng to speak, and said to himself: " I remember one time, my mother took me to the city to buy clothes, somehow, I got separated from my mother, and then a bearded uncle took out a lollipop and asked me to go with him, and then gave me the lollipop to eat, I took the lollipop and went with him, fortunately my mother happened to see me when she came out, and later I learned that the bearded uncle turned out to be a human trafficker, if my mother didn't come out at that time, it may not be me now, I don't know where I will be sold, Brother Xiaofeng, do you think I'm stupid。 ”

"Well, it's stupid," Fang Weifeng smiled.

"Don't call me stupid," Yang Xiahe, who jumped out of the chair, ran to Fang Weifeng, crossed his hands on his waist, and shouted at Fang Weifeng with a fierce expression.

"Well, not stupid. ”

Yang Xiahe withdrew his hand with satisfaction, ran to Fang Weifeng's side, and kissed him on the face, looking satisfied.

Nangong Ruthless, who has always disliked the appearance of the head of the school flower of Zhejiang University in public, saw Fang Weifeng on the lawn chair from a distance, hesitated before walking over, and before he got closer, he saw Yang Xiahe, who looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, most of his body was snuggled up to Fang Weifeng's body, and his posture was ambiguous, and the only trace of good impression he had for Fang Weifeng at the welcome party also disappeared, and he stopped five or six meters away from the two of them, and said in a voice without a trace of emotion: " You are the freshman representative of Zhejiang University this year, I hope you can pay attention to your influence, don't shame our alma mater, if you want to seduce underage girls, it is better to go to a place where there is no one. ”

Fang Weifeng looked at Nangong ruthlessly with a stunned expression.

And when she raised her head to see Nangong ruthless Yang Xiahe, she was also surprised, her appearance inherited Yang Zijie's excellent genes, and she was also a school flower-level girl in Hangzhou No. 2 Middle School, she has always been very confident in her appearance, and for the first time she had a faint feeling of self-shame in front of a girl, but the stubbornness in her bones made her still raise her head and look directly at Nangong Ruthless, but a pair of hands had already grabbed Fang Weifeng's arm tightly, as if a little girl was afraid that her favorite toy would be snatched away.

"We know each other?"

Fang Weifeng also knows that in this university, there are many angry youths and defenders.

The two paragraphs of his remarks at the freshman party have already been criticized for nothing on the BBS of Zhejiang University, and they have almost risen to the point of becoming a sinner of the party-state.

Nangong Ruthless was slightly stunned, a pair of eyes stared at Fang Weifeng's face, wanting to see whether his words were true or false, but it was a pity that Nangong Ruthless's Taoism was still too shallow, not to mention her, even some old foxes who had lived for most of their lives might not be able to see anything on Fang Weifeng's impeccable smiling face, looking at Fang Weifeng in a cold voice, and said word by word: "My name is Nangong Ruthless." ”

"I don't know," Fang Weifeng turned his head to look at Yang Xiahe beside him, stretched out a finger and gently lifted Yang Xiahe's chin, kissed his lips gently, like a dragonfly, let go of Yang Xiahe before turning his head to Nangong and smiling ruthlessly: "What does it have to do with me whether Zhejiang University is ashamed or not?"

"Shameless," Nangong scolded ruthlessly.

Fang Weifeng can answer Nangong's ruthless and inexplicable provocation in a gentle way, but it does not mean that Yang Xiahe, who is as fierce and strong as Yang Zijie in his bones, can endure the provocation of Fang Weifeng by a woman who is even better than her, jumped down directly from Fang Weifeng, crossed his hands on his hips, stared at Nangong ruthlessly with a captivating face, and said: " You woman is really inexplicable, my brother Xiaofeng doesn't know you, what do we do and what does it have to do with you, don't say it's hugging here, even if you go to open the room, sleep on a bed, and give my body to Brother Xiaofeng, it's also my business, and I don't have a half-dime relationship with you, and also, it's not Brother Xiaofeng who seduces me, it's Brother Xiaofeng that I seduced, if Zhejiang University is this kind of neurosis, it seems that I have to think clearly in the future, whether I still think about Zhejiang University as a dream. ”

Nangong Ruthless, who has never quarreled with anyone, didn't expect to meet such a sharp-toothed girl to teach herself, a piece that was already cold was even more terrifyingly cold, but after searching all the words in his mind, he couldn't find a complete sentence that could be used to fight back, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery and said: "I really feel sorry for your parents," after speaking, he turned around and left, without dragging the mud and water.

Yang Xiahe, who was still aggressive, was stunned on the spot, and it wasn't until Nangong ruthlessly walked out far away that he roared angrily: "You are not qualified enough to teach me a lesson......"

It wasn't until Nangong's ruthless figure disappeared from sight that the anger on Yang Xiahe's face turned into a crazy laugh, and tears flowed out of his eyes when he laughed and laughed, crying while laughing, and his face was poignant.

"Well, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry again," Fang Weifeng comforted softly.

"Well," Yang Xiahe nodded heavily, a face that I saw pitiful rubbed against Fang Weifeng's chest, letting tears flow down, and his voice was a little sad: " When my mother gave birth to me for only three months, my bastard father was a complete Chen Shimei, played a play of abandoning his wife and children, and even swept away all my mother's money, my grandfather's family looked down on my father at the beginning, saying that his character was not good, but my mother was determined to marry my father, in this way, the original family was so old and dead that they did not get along, my mother had no choice, so she had to take me everywhere to beg for a living, until I was two years old, my mother's business began to improve a little, and then I told you, I didn't see my mother a few times a month, remember when I was young, those children around me don't want to play with me, saying that I have a father, but I don't have a wild seed raised by my father, and even those adults scold me for not being educated......"

Yang Xiahe's voice was very soft, and the story did not have that feeling of ups and downs when it came out of her mouth, and Fang Weifeng, who was holding her in his arms, was really distressed.

Yang Xiahe finished the story briefly in one breath, and then raised his head to look at Fang Weifeng's side face, although he had stopped crying for a long time, his voice was still a little choked: "Brother Xiaofeng, do you think I am as uneducated as they say?"

"No, you are more educated than them," Fang Weifeng touched her head and said softly.

"Hmm. ”

"Brother Xiaofeng, do you think I will be as beautiful as her when I grow up in the future?"

"You're prettier than her now," Fang Weifeng lowered his head and gently wiped her tears, and said softly.

After listening to Fang Weifeng's words, Yang Xiahe nodded heavily, and the pear blossoms smiled like rain, with a bright smile, which was even brighter than the laughter of the previous ten years combined.