Fu Yan: "No."
Why can't the two of them just know the truth about this?
He added, "I'm not in a hurry."
Feng Lu rolled her eyes at him: "What if someone snatches him away? Even though Senior Xiao graduated two years ago, he's still very popular at school. Aren't you afraid?"
Fu Yan pursed his lips and did not answer, crossing his arms and looking out the window with deep eyes.
In the afternoon, Xiao Xin came to pick up Fu Yan and casually parked the car at the school gate.
After the celebration, posts about Xiao Xin and Fu Yan immediately went viral on the school forum and confession wall. Many people started digging into Xiao Xin's history, and others started digging into Fu Yan's.
The news that Fu Yan was the heir to the Fu Group caused another wave of sighs from the crowd.
Xiao Xin's license plate number was also stolen. As soon as he parked his car at the school gate, younger students surrounded him and asked for his autograph. Only then did he realize the seriousness of the situation.
Xiao Xin didn't hold back on his calligraphy, smiling as he signed for each of them.
Anyway, I'm just idling around, signing a document won't hurt me.
As soon as Fu Yan stepped out of the school gate, he saw a group of people surrounding Xiao Xin's car.
He walked closer and realized that the group of people were looking for Xiao Xin's autograph.
"Senior, can you sign one for me too?" Fu Yan suddenly spoke up from behind the group, arms crossed.
Everyone kept turning around, and when they saw it was Fu Yan, they were like cats seeing a tiger, not daring to make a sound.
Whether they had signed their names or not, they scattered instantly, no one daring to ask for autographs anymore.
The crowd surrounding Xiao Xin dispersed, and Fu Yan then walked around to the passenger side, opened the door, and sat down.
He had just fastened his seatbelt when Xiao Xin drove off.
Fu Yan glanced at Xiao Xin, who was focused on driving, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what...what is our relationship now?"
Xiao Xin chuckled casually, "You're already calling me 'brother,' what else could our relationship be?"
“Brother,” he added.
Fu Yan: "...Can brothers just kiss each other casually?"
Xiao Xin let out a snort: "You didn't actually believe that kiss from yesterday, did you?"
He already had the evidence, so he was free to do as he pleased and didn't want to get too involved.
Now he's just waiting for Fu Yan to regain his memory so he can use the video to exchange for 200 million yuan.
Fu Yan glanced at him sideways: "What do you mean by this, brother?"
Why would Xiao Xin want to sever ties with him after just one night?
Xiao Xin glanced at those innocent eyes and asked casually, "Is this your first kiss?"
Fu Yan pursed his lips: "..."
He didn't know.
"This isn't the first time; I was just a little tipsy yesterday," Xiao Xin said calmly.
Fu Yan felt a pang of sadness. Seeing Xiao Xin's indifferent expression, he slowly clenched his hands, which were resting on his lap, into fists.
Does alcohol cause a headache?
"Brother, when you're drunk, can you kiss everyone...?"
Fu Yan's voice was choked with emotion.
Xiao Xin nodded, giving a perfunctory reply: "I guess so."
Fu Yan's eyes reddened as she looked at Xiao Xin: "But brother, I'm serious..."
Xiao Xin heard the grievance in his tone and chuckled, "What, do I have to take responsibility for a kiss? You wanted to kiss me, and I was just going along with it, wasn't I?"
Fu Yan: "Brother..."
Tears welled up in his eyes, and Xiao Xin noticed his reddened eyes, feeling inexplicably annoyed.
This kid demands someone take responsibility for every kiss he gets; wouldn't sleeping with him be a nightmare?
Really.
Xiao Xin was angry and slammed on the gas pedal.
Fu Yan felt the car speeding up and immediately shut his mouth.
Tears suddenly slid down his cheeks, flowing over the beauty mark under his left eye, leaving a tear stain.
Xiao Xin felt even more annoyed when she heard his soft sobs.
"What exactly do you want?" Xiao Xin asked impatiently.
Fu Yan wiped away her tears with a tissue: "So, I was just played by my brother, right? All those things he said last night were lies..."
Xiao Xin neither let go of He Yunzhou nor fell in love with him.
He was just imagining things yesterday, which is why Xiao Xin didn't say she liked him.
From beginning to end, it was all just his own self-righteousness.
Xiao Xin never imagined that kissing would be so complicated.
He asked impatiently, "What did I lie to you about?"
He did indeed let go of He Yunzhou yesterday, and also had impulsive thoughts about Fu Yan.
But he was certain that it was just a momentary impulse, a result of his own nature.
He had no intention of developing a further relationship with Fu Yan.
It's just a kiss, it's normal.
But Fu Yan looked as if his virginity had been taken away from him...
Xiao Xin was at a loss for words.
Seeing Fu Yan sobbing silently with her lips pursed, Xiao Xin added, "Didn't you have a great time kissing yesterday? Are you trying to settle scores with me now?"
Fu Yan shut his mouth, looked out the window, and ignored Xiao Xin.
Perhaps, he really was being dramatic.
He was the only fool who took that kiss seriously, thinking that Xiao Xin had finally accepted him and that he could have a further relationship with Xiao Xin. But now, it was just wishful thinking on his part.
He was still nothing to Xiao Xin...
It's all Feng Lu's fault; he insisted on making him confirm his relationship with Xiao Xin.
Fu Yan gritted his teeth so hard they almost shattered, and his heart shattered along with them.
Fu Yan, still unwilling to give up, looked at Xiao Xin with tears in her eyes: "So what am I to you, brother?"
Fu Yan's words made him sound like a scumbag.
Xiao Xin frowned and didn't respond.
Anyway, Fu Yan has a strong self-healing ability, and Xiao Xin thought that once he calmed down and was in a better mood, he would naturally hug him and call him brother again.
Seeing his indifferent expression, Fu Yan wiped away her tears and said nothing more.
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