I seem to have a crush on the little follower

Zhou Fan bent over and quietly packed up the things on the car. He wiped the dirty ponytail, and then put it under the car.

Xie Haotian came here on a bicycle today, it was a long and strangely shaped mountain bike, but judging from Zhou Fan's impression, such a strange shape is usually a very expensive bike.

Xie Haotian pushed the car parked not far away, and then slowly pushed it out from Jixiang Road beside him.

The night is already deep, except for the night market street on Jixiang Road which is still brightly lit, the suburb of Tangkou District has almost begun to enter a deep sleep. When you glance over, it is all pitch black. The whole city seems to be sleeping peacefully, but this tranquility does not belong to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan grabbed the front of the car with one hand, and raised his other hand to grab a handful of hair. As his arms got closer, a strong smell of oily smoke hit his face.

He used to hate this smell the most. When he saw the smell of the kitchen, it felt like his feet were scalded, and he ran out yelling, but he didn't expect that now he was also a person living in a pan of oil.So now he also had to buy that kind of jasmine-scented washing powder with a particularly strong smell, to cover up the smell after taking off his clothes during the day.

Fortunately, it seems that the effect is not too bad, Zhou Fan frowned, then took out a small bottle of light yellow stuff from his backpack, and sprayed it on his body.

"Hey?" Xie Haotian sniffed sensitively and looked over: "Is it the bottle of jasmine spray I gave you last year?"

"Correct."

Zhou Fan buried his face in the mist sprayed in the air, then shook his head.

Xie Haotian raised half of his eyebrows: "Didn't you think you were a jerk about wearing perfume before, why are you spraying it again now?"

"I've been using it for a long time, it's just that it's too tasteful." Zhou Fan put it back quickly, and then looked like nothing had happened, and seemed to agree with what he said "Hum" sounded.

Xie Haotian looked at him with a see-through look: "Really?"

"Um……"

Xie Haotian narrowed his eyes: "Fart you, say, what happened to what you said to that bald head just now?"

Zhou Fan smiled a bit tangled: "In fact, I was just lying to him. If I didn't say that as soon as possible, how could I have a leader, right?"

Xie Haotian didn't seem to believe it, he let out a "hum", and then deliberately pushed his feet hard, sprinting far away, running on the deserted street at night, and turned around suddenly after he had just kicked a few hundred meters away Come on, with a sudden brake, Zhou Fan was blocked less than two meters in front of Zhou Fan's car.

Zhou Fan was so frightened that he stopped the car immediately. Fortunately, he was riding slowly and quickly, so he didn't directly run over Xie Hao's Tianling cover.

"Fuck, are you sick!" Zhou Fan stretched out his hand to hit him.

Xie Haotian raised his head, the yellow fried hair became more eye-catching under the night light, and the rivets on his body jingled as soon as he moved.

Xie Haotian tilted his head and grinned, holding the front of the car in a ruffian way: "Would you fucking say it!"

"Tell me!" Zhou Fan was terrified by this man's rude solution, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he obediently returned to ride beside him.

"En." Xie Haotian coughed, then pouted: "Start your performance."

"Actually, I really can't tell you, really, because it happened so suddenly, even I am not sure yet." Zhou Fan frowned, slowed down the speed of the car, and the two cars Riding shoulder to shoulder into Sanliu Alley, he continued:

"After all, I haven't figured out the situation yet. I don't have a clue about the situation in all aspects. So, until the time is confirmed, I don't want to beat the drums like this, or it will be bad for everyone."

Xie Haotian held the front of the car and looked at him out of the corner of his eye: "You don't know if you like this guy?"

Zhou Fan thought for a while: "I don't know. I don't know a lot. It's too messy. I don't dare to think about some things that I might face. I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will drag them into trouble."

Xie Haotian frowned: "There is no such thing. If you like each other, you love each other. If you have difficulties, you can get through together. Everything is mutual. There is no such thing as dragging the other."

"Maybe..." Zhou Fan was speechless now.

In the past few days, the little sister had been tormenting him mentally and mentally, especially after what happened last week, the things in his heart were pressed together, which made him a little confused. Even when he came in and out every day and met Tang Le, Looking at his slightly smiling face, Zhou Fan was a little distracted.

"It's like you see," Xie Haotian wished he could count with his fingers: "You did well in the exam, maybe it's the number one in our city, so the school sees that your situation is not very good, so the school will give it to you." You donate poverty subsidy money, you say you don’t want alms for no reason, but you also bring benefits to them.”

Listening to Xie Haotian's painstaking analysis, Zhou Fan's heart became even more confused, and he even regretted the sentence he blurted just now to excuse himself.

"Understood, let me think about it again." Zhou Fan put his palm on his forehead.

"Okay, you think about it first." Xie Haotian suddenly remembered something, and turned his head: "Then if you are sure that you like it, what should you do?"

"What should I do?" Zhou Fan smiled: "Chasing, as long as you really like it, go after it. Unless his sexual orientation is different from mine, how can he determine life and death with his mind."

He said jokingly, and after locking the car, he was about to stride upstairs. In a blink of an eye, he took another keen look at the third floor, and when he saw that Tang Le was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Xie Haotian was stunned for a long time, he frowned and counted.

"Different sexual orientation? That's not right! Women like men, men like women, this is fucking different sexual orientation, men like men, women like women, this is..."

Xie Haotian paused, and he looked at Zhou Fan with some hesitation: "Are you fucking bent?"

Zhou Fan saw that he was only reacting now, and shrugged with a smile: "Maybe."

Xie Haotian was furious. He pointed at Zhou Fan and said, "Damn it, you are hiding such a fucking mosquito coil! You... you don't like me, do you? Boss Zou is my true love! I'm not cheating on you!" !"

"Get out! Do your daydream!" Zhou Fan rolled his eyes and strode up.

Xie Haotian followed behind him, and involuntarily glanced at the closed anti-theft door at the corner. He looked up and down, then turned his head, followed Zhou Fan who opened the door into the room, and laid the bed on the bed with ease. Paralyzed.

"By the way, let me remind you."

Xie Haotian lazily raised one arm, Zhou Fan poured a pot of hot water from the pot behind him, while washing his face slowly, he listened to him.

"You have to think about it clearly. When you say you have someone you like, it doesn't necessarily come out in vain. When people are in a hurry, their subconscious will start to make trouble."

"Well, sister Xie Zhixin is right." Zhou Fan replied, wiping his face.

"Fart!" Xie Haotian kicked into the void:

"If you think about it carefully, when you said that sentence, who was in your head, who jumped out with that sentence at the first time, it means that that person has been squatting in your heart for a long time, just waiting This is an opportunity for you to discover."

Zhou Fan's hand that was wiping his face paused, and the hot air from the hot towel rushed straight up, crossed the bridge of his nose, wiped his forehead, and then dispersed into the air. He seemed to have kept this action for a long time, until he was suffocated by the heat. He was about to suffocate before reacting.

Zhou Fan knew who that person was, and he clearly knew that he was the only one who had anything to do with the "person he liked" in his heart.

He hurriedly put the towel on the shelf pretending to be calm, and walked over with a smile.

Zhou Fan kicked Xie Haotian's dangling foot on the edge of the bed: "Okay, I haven't seen you say so much truth before."

Xie Haotian smiled mischievously: "No way, Boss Zou taught well."

"Show Enai, get the hell out of here!"

"Spicy chicken! You jealous man!"

"Loving dog...!"

When Zhou Fan turned on the alarm before going to bed, he turned on the phone that had not been turned on for several hours, but saw a missed call on the phone. The time showed that it was two hours ago, and it was from his grandma.

He glanced at the time, which was approaching the early morning, and thought that the old man must have gone to bed early. If something really happened, he would probably call again another day, so he turned off his phone and fell asleep without thinking about it.

*****

After Xie Haotian's words, Zhou Fan seemed to feel that the whole world was much clearer, maybe he just happened to be this opportunity, and somehow opened the door for himself.

But Tang Le didn't notice anything. He still went to the corridor next door every now and then. Occasionally, when he was walking on the campus, he would inadvertently find a covetous gaze on the upstairs opposite. As long as he said hello, that person It's like taking a stimulant, and I can't wait to jump down from the fourth floor.

"Where's your little fat classmate? Why didn't you go with you?"

Zhou Fan ran down the stairs with a smile, and met Tang Le who had just come downstairs. Seeing that it was him, Tang Le also smiled.

"I don't know. I haven't been here for half a month. There is no news at all. I have nowhere to look for him." Tang Le said.

He scratched his head, since he went to the new address that Friday, there was no news about Zhao Qian. Obviously his textbooks were still stuffed in the desk, but he seemed to have evaporated from the world, there was no news, and at the same time Fan Xingchen also disappeared.

He had absolutely no reason to connect the two of them together, but there was an unreasonable uneasiness. Tang Le stepped forward and walked side by side with Zhou Fan.

"That's it," Zhou Fan nodded, then turned his head: "Are you going back now?"

"Go back." Tang Le said.

"Okay, I'll be with you, wait for me, go buy a bottle of water." Zhou Fan waved his hands and walked towards the canteen.

He said, then turned around and walked backwards, watching Tang Le wearing a red school uniform that couldn't hold him up, standing under the sycamore tree next to the basketball hoop, a sporadic leaf fell down and fell on his slightly long hair Up, clean and nice.

Tang Le was originally lowering his head, but suddenly he felt someone's eyes locked on him. He raised his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, then raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled, revealing the smooth arc of his cheeks.

"Walk well!" Tang Le put his hands in his pockets and shouted at him.

"it is good!"

Zhou Fan also smiled with him, showing his white teeth.He turned around, took out a coin from his pocket, squeezed and rubbed it with the tip of his right finger, and then with a flick of his wrist, he tossed it up.

Positive, like it.

On the contrary, I don't like it.

The coin flipped several times in the air, turning out a silvery-white ball. Two seconds later, he raised his hand, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and stuffed it into his pocket without even looking at it.

Zhou Fan smiled, what's the point of pros and cons, anyway, he already has the answer in his heart.

The author has something to say: ah~ finally~ the author who is in a hurry can't wait to press his head directly~