Chapter 9: I have a "pampered" halo

Mo Fan found that Shao Yuxuan became a little strange after finishing Tang Yuyu. It seemed that he looked more closely. In the past, Shao Yuxuan would not ask where Mo Fan went during the class. Now, she must explain clearly wherever she goes. If it is a meaningless activity, Shao Yuxuan often forbids Mo Fan to participate.
Without the spur of the plot, Mo Fan let go of a lot, and was not salty or indifferent to Shao Yuxuan. Because of this, Shao Yuxuan looks a little bit troubled. In front of Mo Fan, he loses the confidence he has in his power.
[What did Tang Yunyu say to Shao Yuxuan that day? 】
"I don't know, I can't monitor the scenes related to the protagonist."
[Are you known to anyone other than Shao Yuxuan? 】
"Yes."
protagonist? What's so special about it?
During this time, Mo Fan no longer wandered around, but became a good baby, and went to school honestly. Live a little bit of regular life at school.
Mo Fan's three meals were eaten at home. Every time he went home, Shao Yuxuan prepared everything. Mo Fan guessed whether Shao Yuxuan put his office in this house, otherwise, why can he see each other no matter what time he is home after class?
When the two were together, Shao Yuxuan didn't deliberately do anything, as if returning to the state before that night, the role of a good brother and a good brother.
But Mo Fan knows that this is just an appearance. Shao Yuxuan would limit his study time out. However, Mo Fan did not mind this. Mo Fan returned home obediently after school. He did not participate in school activities. Compared to wasting time outside, he preferred to read books and learn something at home.
"Mo Fan, are you looking for an internship?"
Mo Fan has spent more time at school, but this has not changed his estranged relationship with his classmates. Apart from a spontaneous Yu Qingyuan, there were few friends who could talk.
The three years of the university are fleeting, and Mo Fan has already become a senior graduate party, preparing for the future entry into society. There are fewer and fewer students at the same level in the school. Most of them have found internship units for internships in their senior year. Mo Fan is a few leisurely people.
Those who are not troubled by work are either rich children or good students with a certain grade, or the family has already found a place for him to practice and work in the future. The reason why Mo Fan is so indifferent is that it is not long before he leaves.
"Um." Mo Fan answered.
As Mo Fan has more opportunities to show up in school, and no one appears except Yu Qingyuan, the girls can't help but say a few words.
Mo Fan has always taken matters seriously. Yu Qingyuan was just a child who just entered college at that time. He listened more and thought more. He did not leave Mo Fan's side when these rumors appeared, and he was used to girls' ridicule, and his roommate would say the last sentence or two "What about your little boyfriend?"
Mo Fan is lonely, and the girls chasing him are not without them. Among them are girls who are beautiful or beautiful, or who have temperament or both, but he has never accepted them. The boy has a strong self-esteem, not to mention when he sees Mo Fan's cold expression. Over time, Yu Qingyuan has a little reverie in his heart.
Mo Fan, is it really that kind of person? Is he different in his heart? Thinking of being with Mo Fan, I don't seem to be more exclusive?
At this moment, Yu Qingyuan was really scared and avoided Mo Fan for a while. Mo Fan naturally didn't care, but Yu Qingyuan couldn't stand it first, and ran to seek peace. Mo Fan didn't even know what the other party was doing.
Mo Fan never stayed in school after class, and went home from home. The time between them was only one or two hours in class. Take away the time spent listening to the teacher's lectures, and really have little time to get along.
Mo Fan didn't pay much attention to Yu Qingyuan's approach. Some people are interested in one thing for a long time, but more often, they give up. Mo Fan didn't think much, just felt that Yu Qingyuan would someday get tired of such days.
"Mo Fan, I ... I found a job here."
Yu Qingyuan is a foreign student. Mo Fan remembers that he said he would return to his hometown after graduation.
Mo Fan took the questioning look to Yu Qingyuan.
Yu Qingyuan was nervous. "Mo, Mo Fan, I really feel very happy with you."
Mo Fan's eyes were calm, he didn't even notice the other's dodging eyes, the reddish ears, how amazing the content was, as if he just heard the ordinary words like the weather is very good today.
"I think I might be a little ..."
"Didi."
The two stood at the gate of the school. This class was just after class, and there were many students going out for dinner, and people passing by from time to time cast ambiguous eyes.
In this era, even straight men will sell rot. When they see the gossip cp on the post bar, these people will inevitably look twice.
A car whistle interrupted Yu Qingyuan's unexported words. Mo Fan felt something, turned his head, and it turned out to be Shao Yuxuan's low-key Mercedes.
"Someone came to pick me up. I'm leaving."
"Oh oh." Yu Qingyuan was a little lost, her courage seemed like a balloon that had been pierced, and there was no trace of it.
Over there, Shao Yuxuan got out of the car.
Today is Mo Fan's last class at school. The two have agreed to go out for dinner. Shao Yuxuan didn't call the driver and drove the car himself. When he saw Mo Fan approaching himself, he opened the door of the co-pilot around the front of the car, and wrapped his arms around him, let him sit in, and returned to the driver's seat.
When opening the door, Shao Yuxuan glanced at Yu Qingyuan.
Yu Qingyuan then looked at the noble man, and sent Mo Fan into the car intimately. That glance was full of warning and possessiveness to one's belongings. Yu Qingyuan instantly understood that Mo Fan, really, it was just that he had no chance.
Mo Fan was indifferent to everyone, speaking with a gap, but beside the man, the film melted like snow and ice. Mo Fan's expression did not change, but there was naturally a lot of breath around him.
Behind the blurred glass window, Yu Qingyuan could vaguely see the man in the driver's seat sideways, helping Mo Fan to fasten his seat belt. The car quickly merged into the traffic flow, and Yu Qingyuan stood still without paying attention to others. Those vague, uncertain, embarrassing, joyful ... moods, all turned into astringency, completely suppressed in the heart.
After Mo Fan got on the bus, the two did not talk, and they did not go to mention Yu Qingyuan.
The meals were set early, and the waiter started to serve after entering the private room, saving time waiting for the dishes.
"Xiao Fan, what are you going to do next?"
Mo Fan: "Well ... what if I say I stay at home?"
"Just like it."
Shao Yuxuan said, he handed the peeled shrimp from the small dish to Mo Fan, and Mo Fan naturally caught it and ate it.
"I'm talking about it. Staying at home is too boring. Why not go to your company to help you?"
Mo Fan didn't think he was a college student who hadn't graduated yet. It was ridiculous to say that it was "help" to go to the top companies in the country.
Shao Yuxuan didn't find it ridiculous. In his eyes, Mo Fan is the best. In recent years, following the reports brought by Mo Fan's people, all show that this person has become more and more excellent. Shao Yuxuan felt a sense of urgency. If Xiao Fan detached himself, could he really get his heart?
The days of November had become cold and the room was well-heated, but Mo Fan's hands were still cold. I do n’t know if it ’s not his own body. Even in summer, Mo Fan ’s hands are cold, and winter is even more afraid of cold. When others wore sweaters, he was already wrapped in a coat.
"Still cold?"
Shao Yuxuan saw the other party cover their hands subconsciously, reached out and put a sticker on the back of Mo Fan's hand, instructed the waiter to raise the temperature of the air conditioner, poured a glass of water, and held the other hand slightly smaller than himself, and held it.
Mo Fan's hand was close to the cup with the right temperature, wrapped in Shao Yuxuan's warm hands, and instantly felt a lot warmer.
Mo Fan has been avoiding physical contact between the two people. After finding Shao Yuxuan's hot stove-like hands last winter, she never refused to be close to each other.
Alas, it's really cold. Why would someone refuse to heat himself?
In winter, Shao Yuxuan is a big heater. In summer, Mo Fan is a mobile refrigerator. His whole body is cold, as if standing next to him can bring a lot of coolness. In the hot summer, Mo Fan rarely sweats.
Shao Yuxuan felt the bitter chill of his opponent's hand, and then let go and ate.
Sleeping at night, Mo Fan kept drilling into Shao Yuxuan's arms. Shao Yuxuan's body was hot, and Mo Fan felt that his cold hands and feet had become hot.
Poor Shao Yuxuan held the beauty in his arms but couldn't move half a minute. This person is still very grind and likes to twist around himself. Shao Yuxuan is a normal man. He has a strong temperament and will inevitably have reactions. Take a few cold showers.
It was a painful and enjoyable experience.
Shao Yuxuan is pleased that Mo Fan did not refuse to ask him again.
Shao Yuxuan's question is very strong, Mo Fan doesn't like it, but when Shao Yuxuan holds the other's lips to taste, Mo Fan will always make a pleasant nasal sound. Knowing this, Shao Yuxuan won a lot of benefits for himself.
Shao Yuxuan found that Mo Fan had no rejection of the same and would not refuse to make herself feel comfortable, such as a tender question.
Shao Yuxuan recently fell in love with Lai's bed, because people in Huaizhong always like to sleep until nine o'clock in winter. Shao Yuxuan became the "not early" king in order to hold each other for a while. Shao's employees have been thinking that something happened to Shao from the beginning, and they are accustomed to it now.
In the winter, the sunshine of Hexi shines warmly on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of the window, and the youth who has faded from the blue is sleeping peacefully. Mo Fan's hair was very soft and fluffy, not like Shao Yuxuan, rough and hard. At the moment, she was soft and soft, and Shao Yuxuan couldn't help itching her hands and filmed it.
At this time, Mo Fan was awake, just craving for the warmth of the bed and stretching her body lazily. Shao Yuxuan's big palm flicked overhead, Mo Fan moved his body and opened his eyes.
The youth's eyes were clear and bright, and Shao Yuxuan's throat moved, and his body's instinct was faster than his brain, and he stuck to the other person's lips that were still moist even after sleeping all night.
Mo Fan looked up and silently accepted Shao Yuxuan's demands. Shao Yuxuan would like to please the youth more and more. Mo Fan was so hummed that he squinted comfortably, and put his hands on the other's solid arm.
In the morning, the man was already sensitive, and Shao Yuxuan went into a fire. At this time, he would havetily ran into the bathroom and resolved it by himself, but this time he didn't move.
"Xiao Fan."
Shao Yuxuan's low-pitched voice sounded, implying Mo Fan twice.