Chapter 115
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Unconsciously, the two men fought with their eyes for hundreds of times, which made the clerk sweat profusely. When the time came, he immediately took off his uniform and left work quickly.
Suddenly, Jiang Ling smiled: "It seems that you still can't let me go, so you are deceiving yourself?"
Fu Zhan was unhappy, so he naturally didn't say anything soft: "If I was deceiving myself, if I couldn't let you go, I should be coaxing you back to me now, instead of teaching you a lesson."
"That's right," Jiang Ling was also stabbed in the heart, "How about this, tell me what you want to do, and I will cooperate, but the premise is that I can only agree to three things from you, and then we're even?"
It is very difficult for a person to suddenly change his sexual orientation, and he has no intention or desire to let Fu Zhan change anything for this.
A forced melon is not sweet.
Fu Zhan felt even more upset.
The fourth young master has many ways to teach people a lesson. He can be a bit more outrageous and buy out the entire street, so that Jiang Ling's family's newly opened pastry shop can't continue to operate. If he is even more of a jerk, he can take people to the club and humiliate them in front of those playboys. He can even order Jiang Ling around and treat him as his follower.
But.....
"I haven't thought about it yet," Fu Zhan said with a dark face.
"Then think about it carefully. Contact me when you've made up your mind. If you can find out who it is, you can find my number. Take your time to choose the bread you want to eat. The prices are marked. I have to go back to school. I'm leaving first."
Jiang Ling walked into the locker room, changed out of his uniform, and walked out again.
Fu Zhan watched people passing by in front of him, and a huge sense of emptiness surged in his heart, as if there was only a door between them, and there was an unfathomable chasm between them.
He pushed the door open with one hand, but before he could take a step, his other hand was grabbed. Jiang Ling turned around.
Fu Zhan gritted his teeth: "Are you willing to do anything?"
"I know myself well," Jiang Ling smiled bitterly. "I'm just a high school student, and my family has no background. What can I use to fight against you, the powerful fourth young master of the Fu family? As long as you don't make things difficult for my brother, my mother, and this newly opened store, I'm willing to do anything."
"You mean you can sell out anything?" For some reason, Fu Zhan felt that he was being manipulated and was extremely angry.
Jiang Ling moved his lips slightly, but said nothing.
In fact, he had already seen through Fu Zhan's thoughts. Fu Zhan could not accept him as a boy, but he still had a little attachment to their relationship, otherwise he would not have protected him just now.
But Fu Zhan is very concerned about his reputation. He only likes women and he had a relationship with a boy without thinking, which made him angry, so he came to find fault, but he didn't think about what to do specifically. Based on his understanding of Fu Zhan, Fu Zhan would not be so bad as to do anything to really hurt him, so he said "I'm willing to do anything".
If it were someone else, they would just be dreaming.
At this moment, Fu Zhan looked at him with eyes that were sizzling with sparks, because he felt that he did not love himself, but it was easy to resolve. Just saying "I would only be willing to do this if it's you" would make Fu Zhan feel comfortable.
He even suggested that Fu Zhan give him a ride back to school.
But doing so would just be the beginning of the matter of "turning Fu Zhan gay".
So, Jiang Ling said nothing.
Let it be a misunderstanding.
If they misunderstand that he does not love himself, feel disgusted with him, and lose interest in him, their relationship can truly come to an end.
He pulled his wrist out of Fu Zhan's hand, left the store and ran straight to the bus stop diagonally opposite. A bus happened to be coming, and he quickly got on the bus as soon as the door opened.
Jiang Ling chose a seat near the back.
As soon as the little ball of fur left, Fu Zhan lost interest in buying bread. He walked out of the store and returned to his car. Looking into the distance, the back of the bus had disappeared around the corner of the next intersection.
Outside the window, pedestrians, brand stores, cars... passed by one by one. Jiang Ling sat quietly looking at the scenery outside. Soon, a striking sports car came into view and drove parallel to the bus.
It’s still Fu Zhan.
Fu Zhan was wearing sunglasses and turning on the convertible mode of his sports car. The handsome guy and the luxury car attracted everyone on the bus to look at him.
Jiang Ling was speechless.
Fu Zhan held the steering wheel with one hand and pressed a few times on the car screen with the other hand. His original intention was to call Xiao Maotuan, but he just confirmed today that it was Jiang Ling. He could find the number but didn't enter it or remember it. He gritted his teeth and felt angry again.
His actions were all seen by Jiang Ling, who had excellent eyesight. He saw him open the address book on the screen, but did not take the following actions.
What are you doing?
After being depressed for a few seconds, Fu Zhan looked at Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling: “?”
Fu Zhan stretched out two fingers and made a jumping motion.
Jiang Ling asked with his mouth: "You want me to die?"
“........”
Fu Zhan was so angry that he took off his sunglasses and shouted, "I told you to get off the car!"
Jiang Ling has a headache.
At the next stop, Jiang Ling got out of the car, walked to the sports car parked by the roadside, and said coldly: "If you don't go back to school, I will be late. I don't have time to play any rich boy's games with you today."
"Get in the car and I'll take you to school."
Jiang Ling deliberately showed a surprised expression.
Fu Zhan said: "I didn't mean to send you off on purpose, I just wanted to give you a few more words of advice on the way."
Jiang Ling smiled slightly, what a psycho!
Then get in the car and fasten your seat belts.
Fu Zhan started the sports car again and said, "I just thought of the first thing. From now on, you must come whenever I call."
"I'm a student," Jiang Ling looked ahead, "I have to go to class. Xiao Zhou doesn't have a weekend off yet, and the college entrance examination is coming soon. How do you expect me to be there whenever you call? Even if you ask me to appear in front of you on the day of the college entrance examination, I have to rush there?"
"It won't interfere with your studies."
"Okay, until the day I report to university."
"But you can't reject me under the pretext of studying."
"clear."
There was silence.
Fu Zhan asked again: "When I confessed to you that I liked you, you jumped up and down with joy, and then you accepted it..."
"Wait a minute," Jiang Ling interrupted immediately, "I'm not jumping up and down with joy. Just recall the past and don't exaggerate it."
"......." He refused to change his words, "That's how I remember you!"
Jiang Ling sighed: "What do you want to say?"
"I misunderstood you as a girl, but you never misunderstood my gender. You accepted me because you like boys?"
"Yeah," there's nothing wrong with admitting it.
"Have you talked about it before?" Fu Yan glanced at Jiang Ling out of the corner of his eye.
Jiang Ling did not hesitate and said naturally, "We talked about it."
For no reason, Fu Zhan took a breath, but could neither spit it out nor swallow it.
Jiang Ling glanced at him calmly and said, "We've talked about it a lot."
Puff, another stab.
Fu Zhan suddenly stepped on the accelerator. Jiang Ling was unable to open his eyes due to the wind and his back was pressed against the leather seat. He knew that Fu Zhan was uncomfortable, but he, Jiang Ling, was just that kind of person. If he knew more about his shortcomings, Fu Zhan would calm down sooner.
When it arrived at the gate of Qingyun High School, the sports car braked slammingly again.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but lean forward.
But he didn't hit the car. An arm blocked his body. He subconsciously grabbed the other's arm. At the same time, he heard the man's words in his ear: "How many times have I told you that I don't like boys? Why are you still rushing forward?"
"............"
Was it him who deliberately rushed forward or was it Fu Zhan who took the initiative to protect him?
Everyone knows it.
Jiang Ling rolled his eyes at him, and without another second, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Fu Zhan was furious. He looked at his arm and thought to himself, I'll chop it off with a kitchen knife when I get home!
"Jiang Ling."
As soon as I entered the school gate, someone shouted at me.
As soon as he heard the voice, Jiang Ling knew who it was, Xia Gaoyuan.
He had blocked Xia Gaoyuan's phone number and WeChat a long time ago, and never replied to his text messages. He treated him as a stranger no matter where he met him, in the teaching building, office, library, cafeteria... But the other party still kept pestering him.
"Jiang Ling! Who sent you to school?" Xia Gaoyuan strode up and questioned.
Jiang Ling ignored him.
"I thought you were mad at me for being so close to Miao Xiujie, so you were cold to me. But is it because you have someone else in mind? The man who just sent you here?" Xia Gaoyuan grabbed Jiang Ling, his eyes full of anger. "Or are you being kept by a rich man now?"
Jiang Ling swung his hand and slapped him: "Watch your mouth!"
Fu Zhan narrowed his eyes when he saw someone chatting up Xiao Maotuan. They were pulling each other, proving that their relationship was not that of ordinary classmates. Then Xiao Maotuan slapped the guy. He was 200% sure that the boy who was chatting up was his ex-boyfriend!
Stinky little fur ball!
Damn flower puppy!
Inexplicable emotions surged in my heart like waves, one after another, difficult to calm down.
Bang! The car door slammed shut, and Fu Zhan was about to go over to separate the two people, but someone took action before him.
"Mr. Gao, you're pestering Jiang Ling again, are you looking for death? The beating I gave you last time wasn't bad enough, was it?" Zhong Kai passed by Fu Zhan like a gust of wind and rushed towards Xia Gaoyuan with a roar.
The two men started fighting again, and several students who had entered the school came over to watch.
Jiang Ling left immediately.
Fu Zhan, who was still outside the school gate, was even more angry!
It's obvious that they are all jealous of his little fur ball? !
How many people in this school like the little fur ball?? ! ! !
Fu Zhan drove back to the villa, and on the way he had already started to ask three people to simultaneously investigate Jiang Ling's interpersonal relationships. He wanted to know clearly even if Jiang Ling had fed a few ants or wild cats on the road.
Tuesday.
A package was delivered to the dormitory of four boys.
Song Zhouxing thanked the security guard, took the box and placed it on the desk.
The box was about 50 cm long and 30 cm wide. There was no mailing information on it, and the outer packaging did not look like it had experienced the bumps of long-distance transportation. It was very new and intact.
Four people surrounded the box.
Song Xingqi: "It only says the recipient is our dormitory, but no specific name. Who is it for?"
Jiang Ling: "I suspect it was Fu Zhan who did this."
Qiu Zijie: "They are either from the Fu family or sent by those who were not arrested in the laboratory to threaten and warn us."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "I think it's dangerous goods, let's all be careful."
The students from the next dormitory passed by the door of dormitory 412. They were shocked when they saw it. Sheng Xiaoxing was holding a utility knife, Song Xingqi was holding a washbasin, Qiu Zijie was using a super thick dictionary as a weapon, and Jiang Ling picked up a broom!
There's a gunfight going on in this dormitory!
They are about to battle with a perfectly packed box!!!
What's in the box?
bomb?
gas?
firearms?
Biological weapons? ?
Sheng Xiaoxing cut open the seal with an expression of heroic sacrifice. The students who were blocking the dormitory door dared not breathe and became nervous together!
Appeared!
Inside the box are four beautiful pet dog standees!
Four boys: “?”
"........" The people watching outside collectively gave all the roommates in 412 a look and told them to experience it themselves. The cardboard box was dismantled as if it were a bomb defusing. No one else could do this.
"It was given by Fu Chen and the others!" Song Zhouqi was the first to throw away the washbasin and happily took out his own stand from the box.
His stand is of a Tibetan Mastiff, standing upright with its two front paws raised, which is how he looks every time he excitedly pounces on Fu Chen. The cartoon stand depicts his expression as a Tibetan Mastiff quite vividly, and it is both cute and adorable.
"Mine is a Husky," Qiu Zijie also picked up the sign, "It looks like an insult to me."
The serious Xiao Ha sat in the leather chair, typing with his paws on the laptop keyboard. Fu Yu even bought him a pair of glasses.
"It's either a loss or idleness anyway," Jiang Ling assembled the signboard.
The cute little Bichon Frise is wearing a beautiful skirt. Every stroke and every design on the skirt is exactly the same as a blue skirt he has worn. It can be seen that a lot of care was put into making these signboards.
Song Xingqi held the stand, and was very fond of it. At the same time, she was worried about her good friends: "Fu Chen and I have recognized each other, and Fu Zhan has also looked for Jiang Ling. It's not surprising that the two of us received the stand. But when did you, Zijie, reveal your true colors? Didn't you avoid Fu Yu's test in the pastry room that day? And Xiao Xing also has a stand. Did Fu Yan recognize Xiao Xing?"
This is also what Qiu Zijie and Sheng Xiaoxing are puzzled about.
Sheng Xiaoxing held the sign, his brows knitted tightly together, his expression exactly the same as the fierce-looking Shiba Inu in his hand, "How did I get exposed?"
"Maybe you have some special characteristics that others don't know, but Fu Yan knows," Qiu Zijie said.
Sheng Xiaoxing immediately thought of the milky scent on his body, but he had never met Fu Yan.
Jiang Ling also thought at the same time: "Did he judge based on body odor?"
Sheng Xiaoxing said: "Shiba Inu also has a milky scent, and so do I. If that's all, it can only be called a coincidence."
The four of them were silent for a while.
As the saying goes, there is nothing strange in the world. Qiu Zijie boldly speculated: "What if Shiba Inus don't have body odor?"
Sheng Xiaoxing was stunned.
Ding, Song Xingqi understood again: "I understand! Shiba Inu originally had no body odor, but Xiao Xing did. When Xiao Xing became Duoduo, Shiba Inu also had body odor. Now Xiao Xing is back, the Shiba Inu's body odor is gone, so Fu Yan only needs to find people based on body odor!"
Sheng Xiaoxing: "But will body fragrance transfer along with the transfer of memory?"
Qiu Zijie: "Based on scientific principles, it seems unlikely."
Jiang Ling smiled: "If you ask me, this is not body odor, it's fate."
Song Xingqi: "I think what Jiang Ling said makes sense, but Fu Yan has never met Xiao Xing, so how can he smell Xiao Xing's scent?"
Jiang Ling: "Maybe he sent someone to our dormitory to steal Xiao Xing's clothes?"
After saying this, the four of them thought of the same thing at the same time: "Be trapped!"
A picture of Fu Yan holding the quilt and sucking left and right, sucking and sucking, wriggling sucking, flying sucking, sucking in various ways appeared in Sheng Xiaoxing's mind. He clenched his fists, his face flushed and his neck thickened, feeling that he was sucked from head to toe by Fu Yan again, and silently said, pervert!
The three of them observed a moment of silence in sympathy.
"What about you, Zijie?" Song Xingqi asked.
"Either Fu Yu found out something from somewhere else, or he predicted my prediction the day I was in Jiang Ling's store. After all, he is so insidious and cunning." Qiu Zijie couldn't think of any other reason. "In short."
Jiang Ling: "We are wiped out again."
....
That evening, Fu Zhan received the electronic version of the information.
He expected that Xiao Maotuan was good-looking and would have many crushes on him. Xiao Maotuan also admitted that he had dated many people, but his estimate was still too low.
The little fur ball is actually the Sea King!!!
Looking at the endless pages of information about his ex-boyfriends on the tablet, Fu Zhan was furious and his eyes were about to bleed.
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