Siheyuan: Don't mess with me

Fang Hui was extremely happy when she saw Fang Deqiang at noon.

She threw herself into his arms and started crying, which made Zhou Cong rub his nose and was embarrassed to look at her.

After a long time, Fang Hui left Fang Deqiang's arms, sobbing and wiping his tears.

While eating, Fang Hui suggested to Fang Deqiang that he did not want to pursue the matter of Old Tang and Sun Qiang, which made Fang Deqiang quite unhappy and looked at Zhou Cong with accusing eyes.

"Dad, this matter has nothing to do with Zhou Cong, it is my own idea. Now I just want this matter to go away quickly, and I don't want to care about it anymore!"

Fang Hui pouted and said.

"Uncle, I hope you can respect Fang Hui's opinion. She is kind, smart, and doesn't want anyone to be harmed. I'm afraid that when she looks back on this matter in the future, she will feel that she harmed them because of her existence.

This feeling is as if Fang Hui always felt that it was because of herself that she harmed Li He.

Therefore, every time she encounters a fight with boys, she will stay far away because she is afraid of seeing blood and seeing someone getting hurt.

If you love Fang Hui, please respect her decision!"

Zhou Cong then spoke.

He understood Fang Hui's choice quite well and knew that this was Fang Hui's best choice.

Only in this way can she bid farewell to the past and start a new life again.

"Okay, I will let the victims reconcile with them. But if they want to pursue the cases they have committed before, then I have no control over them!"

Fang Deqiang sighed and said quietly.

"Zhou Cong, thank you!"

Fang Deqiang drove him to the school gate. After getting out of the car, Fang Hui took a deep breath.

I just feel that there is sweetness in the air.

Quite satisfied, he stretched his waist and turned to look at Zhou Cong.

"Are we friends? You can always come to me if you need anything in the future!"

Zhou Cong rubbed her long black hair.

"Um!"

Fang Hui nodded heavily, not angry because her hair was messed up.

In the evening, car repair shop!

Wu Tingting walked up to Zhou Cong and hesitated to speak.

"There's no need to say thank you. It's Fang Hui you want to thank, not me!"

Zhou Cong put down the Oxford Dictionary.

He found that he had really overestimated this book.

The original plan was to read it in a month and memorize it.

But in fact, just over a week passed, and there were not many pages left.

"No, let me tell you. I have decided not to hang out with them anymore. Qing'er has also made up her mind to break up with Sun Qiang. This time I support him!" Wu Tingting said.

"Does Yang Qing have a crush on me?"

Zhou Cong closed the book and shuddered.

While watching the TV series, although he felt that Sun Qiang was not worthy of Yang Qing, he was not optimistic about the future of both parties.

You know, Sun Qiang knelt down in front of Yang Qing in order to save her.

This clearly shows that he placed himself in an extremely low position and took advantage of Yang Qing's soft-heartedness to achieve his goal.

It would be fine if he had always been at the lowest level of society.

That way, you will regard Yang Qing as a light in your heart and always respect her in your heart.

But once he has some success, this matter will become a thorn in his heart.

Let him think of kneeling before her every time he sees Yang Qing.

Especially the friends around him always remind him how much Yang Qing has sacrificed for him.

And when he hugged Yang Qing and came in front of him, he would definitely think that Yang Qing had used her body to gain forgiveness.

Men care about face the most.

The thorn will pierce deeper and deeper, until it bleeds.

It was so deep that he desperately wanted to pull it out in order to prove that he was a purebred man.

"No?"

Wu Tingting glanced at Zhou Cong funny.

"That's great, it scared me to death! I thought I was going to have another Xiaojiu?"

Zhou Cong patted his chest.

"Are you always this narcissistic?"

Wu Tingting grinded her little tiger teeth and rolled her eyes at Zhou Cong.

"This is not narcissism, but a very clear understanding of one's own strength and excellence. I know that an excellent man like me is like the sun in the dark clouds. He can't hide his light no matter what!"

"You should stop it! You are an arrogant man. Let me tell you the truth! I already have someone in my heart, and I can't possibly like you!"

"Do you miss him more recently, or me more?" Zhou Cong asked.

This sentence made Wu Tingting's face stiffen.

She really didn't think about Bai Feng much recently, instead she always looked like Zhou Cong.

"I want you to take care of it!"

After saying something fiercely, Wu Tingting turned around and left.

"Girl, your name is duplicity!"

Zhou Cong smiled proudly and crossed his legs.

Next, another big event happened in the class.

That was the return of the head teacher, Mr. Hou, who was hospitalized due to illness.

After I came back, I talked about the class newspaper.

In order to please Fang Hui, Chen Xun immediately stood up and said that Fang Hui was good at painting!

To prove this point, he also made an analogy, saying that the big tree painted by He Sha was just like celery.

Zhou Cong, who was listening, looked at He Sha and found that she was also smiling.

But the smile was a little forced and awkward.

He still has a good impression of this little girl.

The main reason must be that she is good-looking and has a good figure.

When they first transferred to another school, there was still some interaction between the two.

But he was beaten mercilessly by Doorbell.

The first element of being a king of the sea is to dig a deep hole, accumulate food widely, and slowly become king, so as not to miss any scenery around you.

"Teacher, I can help with the drawing paper, but can you ask Zhou Cong to help me? His handwriting is beautiful!"

Fang Hui stood up.

"Zhou Cong has to go out to work at night to make money. If he doesn't have time, let me help you! My chalk writing is also pretty good!"

Chen Xun had been paying attention to Fang Hui. He found that Fang Hui always peeked at Zhou Cong whether during class or after class.

Even in the past, when Zhou Cong and Lin Jiamo were together, she would avoid them. But now, she has joined their team, talking and laughing.

He knew that his good friend Qiao Ran liked Fang Hui, so he favored him over others. How could he not see that Fang Hui's state was exactly the same as his own now, and he was filled with anxiety.

"We can use the break time! I will leave a place for drawing first, and Zhou Cong can just write the content first!" Fang Hui insisted.

"If that's the case, I have time!"

When Zhou Cong used to give lectures at the steel rolling mill, he always wrote on the blackboard and developed good calligraphy.

Wouldn't he give Chen Xun a chance?

I have just rescued the little girl Fang Hui from the sea of ​​suffering, how can I let her step into the quagmire of Chen Xun again?

"Then let Lin Jiamo help! Qiao Ran and I will also help. This can save a lot of time!"

Seeing that Chen Xun could not destroy the matter, he could only settle for the next best thing and muddy the waters.

"I do!"

As soon as she heard that she could stay with Zhou Cong for a while, Lin Jiamo hurriedly stood up.

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll leave the blackboard matters to you!" Teacher Hou said.

Writing a blackboard newspaper is actually not that difficult, and he doesn't have to think about the content.

Just copy the cat and the tiger.

It only took Zhou Cong one day to finish writing on the blackboard.

"Fang Hui, I'll leave the rest to you!"

Putting the chalk back, Zhou Cong looked at Fang Hui.

"Um!"

Fang Hui nodded, glanced around quickly, and stuffed a pink envelope into Zhou Cong's hands, "Look at it when you get back!"

"ah!"

Zhou Cong was stunned. The color of this envelope must have made people think deeply! He quickly collected it.

He raised his head and glanced at Hei Changzhi again, but saw that she lowered her head forcefully.

Like a child who has done something wrong, he doesn't dare to look at himself anymore.

He turned around and left, leaving the teaching building.

I found a place where no one was around and opened the envelope.

I found that it was not a letter but a painting.

There was a man and a woman on the screen. The man was wearing a cowboy hat. After thinking for a long time, he realized that it was the legendary Sheriff Bresta who had the eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the strength of a bear, and the speed of a leopard.

The woman was holding a bouquet of flowers and looking at Sheriff Bresta longingly.

Judging from the face, although he is not square, he looks like an Oriental, and he has long straight black hair.

"What a sin!"

Zhou Cong sighed, put the painting back into the envelope, and put it away again.

"What are you thinking about? I don't even want to read anymore!"

At the car dealership, Wu Tingting walked up to Zhou Cong.

"I miss you! I miss you falling into my arms one day!"

Zhou Cong would not tell her that he was currently thinking about how to deal with Fang Hui and what happened to Chen Xun, he said lazily.

"Go ahead and dream! It's impossible in this life!"

Wu Tingting glanced at Zhou Cong.

"Yeah?"

Zhou Cong smiled, stood up and walked towards Wu Tingting, reaching out and grabbing her forearm.

"what?"

Wu Tingting took a step back, her eyes panicked.

"do not move!"

While Zhou Cong was speaking, he had already stretched out his hand and touched Wu Tingting's face.

Wu Tingting wanted to move, but her body seemed to be refusing to obey her orders, and she was frozen there.

Zhou Cong's right index finger could only be traced across her cheek, and she still did so, but her cheeks were glowing with clouds.

"There was a grease stain on your face, I wiped it off for you! You look much prettier now!"

Zhou Cong let go of his hand and made a judgmental look.

"Zhou Cong, go to hell! You'd better die now!"

Wu Tingting got angry, kicked Zhou Cong hard, and ran away.

Finished bullying Wu Tingting.

Zhou Cong's mood also improved a lot.

When I saw the off-duty point, I left the dealership on my bicycle and went to school.

Of course he would not go in, but would wait far outside.

It wasn't until He Sha appeared on her bicycle that he threw a fly-class drone and followed her.

I followed him for twenty minutes, until He Sha and Bellflower broke up. After riding closely for a few steps, I called her name again.

"Zhou Cong, it's you! You scared me to death!"

Hearing that it was Zhou Cong, He Sha felt relieved and patted her chest.

"Touch the fur, you won't be scared!"

Zhou Cong reached out and fiddled with her head!

"Hate!"

He Sha opened Zhou Cong's hand in disgust, "You don't live here, why are you here!"

"I've been carrying pigs for thousands of miles, but you haven't fed them all! I'm afraid you won't be happy, so I want to give you some advice!"

"You are the pig? Why are you unhappy!"

He Sha pouted.

"There is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in the art. He Sha, the celery you painted is actually quite nice! I just looked at it at noon, I'm a little greedy!"

At the beginning, Zhou Cong said something serious.

But he immediately started laughing again.

"I beat you to death!"

He Sha was so angry that she wanted to jump out of the car and beat Zhou Cong.

But her frail little body was not capable of this. She was tilted by the car and was hugged by Zhou Cong.

Looking at each other, He Sha looked a little embarrassed and blushed.

Even after Zhou Cong helped her body to stand upright, her mood did not calm down.

"If you don't go to accompany your family Jiamo and come to see me, does she know?"

"What about my Jia Mo? She and I are not in a relationship? Don't slander me!"

Zhou Cong shouted quickly.

"Impossible! Then you still join the team in pairs every day?"

He Sha felt a little happy and asked a question.

"It's just that we have a good relationship! We both like to play basketball. I will definitely not find a girlfriend before I graduate from high school. I guarantee you this!"

"What guarantee do you promise me?"

"you guess?"

Zhou Cong winked, got on his bicycle and ran away.

After riding the bicycle for a few steps, I looked back at He Sha, but she was still looking at her back.

Smile with pride!

After flirting, run away, leaving the enemy to worry about gain and loss.

It is the quintessence of my generation's Sea King's guide to passing on male rather than female.