Forced Marriage with the “Disable” Billionaire - Chapter 492

Fu Yunjing was so tossed by him that he didn’t feel sleepy.

“Look, you can see everything, you can see a-film, bring it quickly.”

On hearing this, Xiang Guan quickly took back his mobile phone, and then opened a mysterious website.

Fu Yunjing grabbed it and ordered a fork.

“Children can’t look at it casually. They will learn to be bad.”

Xiang Guan said, “don’t tell me you haven’t seen these.”

Fu Yunjing has no words.

“What are you going to show me?”

Xiang Guan doesn’t fit his skin, so he ordered what he wanted to see before opening it.

“This one.”

It’s a picture of him. It’s from the first year of high school.

“How did you get this picture?”

The person in the photo is sitting in front of a piano, playing the piano attentively.

It was Fu Yunjing. At that time, he just passed the piano Test Band 8. When the teacher knew, he had to play a song.

Fu Yunjing played it reluctantly.

He has no habit of showing off in front of others.

It can be said that at that time, the head teacher just wanted to show off how excellent his students were. He not only played a piece of piano in the class, but also played a piece of music at the scene of the artistic performance.

Fu Yunjing was really depressed, but there was no way.

The light of the stage blinded him.

The one on Xiang Guan’s mobile phone is a picture of him playing the piano on the stage.

Xiang Guan took the photo and observed it by himself. “This is what I asked my former classmates for. Why didn’t I notice you before? That’s good. ”

Do you realize that I’m good-looking now?

Fu Yunjing despised Xiang Guan in his heart.

This guy’s eyes often grow on the back of his head.

Clearly he is the most outstanding one in the school, Xiang Guan has not looked at him these years, which is really strange.

“What part of this picture are you talking about? I remember you sighed a nocturne by Chopin, didn’t you? ”

Fu Yunjing helpless, “Beethoven’s Wedding March.”

“Oh,” he said.

“I’m going to bed. I can’t talk any more. You can do it yourself. Don’t disturb me.”

Xiang Guan finally got a chance to share a room with Fu Yunjing. How could he let him go.

It’s just that Fu Yunjing’s face looks really haggard, and his heart suddenly aches.

“All right, go to sleep. Just remember to accompany me tomorrow.”

Fu Yunjing’s eyes had already been closed, and he was confused. He said, “well,” and then he closed his eyes.

Half asleep, half awake, he saw a beam of light shining over.

Let him particularly warm, neck contact with a warm thing, especially comfortable, Fu Yunjing can’t help humming twice.

Adjust the posture, comfortable pillow that thing fell asleep.

All morning, Fu Yunjing got up and saw the extra hand on his neck. Fu Yunjing was so scared that he almost fell off the boat.

“What are you doing?”

Xiang Guan is sleeping soundly. Fu Yunjing takes a look at him and finds that his bags under his eyes are very heavy, so he probably goes to bed very late.

Come on, he can’t be a kid.

Fu Yunjing thought he would leave after playing here for a day or two, but he stayed here for three days, and Xiang Guan didn’t plan to leave.

Fu Yunjing is still trying to catch up.

“Xiang Guan, when you leave, I’ll see you off.”

Xiang Guan plays with Fu Yunjing’s computer and looks at him in confusion, “why should I take it away?”

“Don’t you work?”

Xiang Guan shook his head. “I’ve graduated. What else do I read?”

Fu Sihan felt that he had heard a joke. He just wanted to be rude. He suddenly remembered that he had never read a book for two years.

They’re all skip grade.

Junior high school jump one level, high school jump two levels, University jump two levels, did not expect that now graduate students he even finished in a year.

Fu Yunjing still can’t believe it.

Stanford such a famous university, graduate students have strict requirements, how can it be worth asking students to read a year can graduate?

“Don’t cheat here. I won’t believe you.”

Xiang Guan picked an eyebrow and took out a diploma from his backpack.

“That’s what you call a diploma, isn’t it? Have a look? ”

Fu Yunjing saw that he really took it out. When he took it over, it was really Stanford’s graduate diploma.

“The old man wants me to go to a doctor’s degree. I’m not going to do it. It’s all thankless.”

Now Fu Yunjing finally realized Yang Shuo’s mood. Now he has the impulse to strangle Xiang Guan.

What’s Stanford’s doctor carrying? It means that he can find a job for millions of young people anywhere in China, and there are many awards every year.I don’t have to worry about it all my life. I don’t have to work hard for my future life like him. After all, it’s not easy for artists to find a bowl of rice to eat.

“Where does your child go? Doesn’t that mean he has to eat? Why are you willing to be hungry now? ”

Fu Sihan felt sorry for Xiangguan, but Xiangguan was very happy.

“I didn’t read it because I wanted to come back to you. You can’t just drive me away, or I’ll be too poor.”

“What do you do with your meals?”

Xiang Guan pauses the game and laughs, “with you, you have money.”

Shit!

“Have you always wanted to stay here?”

“Will you?”

“I’d like to, but the dormitory management doesn’t want to either. Do you know that they come to check their bedtime at least once a week

Xiang Guan’s face was full of melancholy.

“Well, I have to rent a room outside. Anyway, I won’t leave you.”

Fu Yunjing did not expect that after so many years, Xiang Guan was still like before. The only difference was that he was even more shameless.

Before that high cold Xiang Guan in already could not find the shadow.

“How did you spend these two years?” Xiang Guandao.

Fu Yunjing took a cigarette, lit it and took a puff. A cigarette ring came out of his mouth.

At this time, they are all in the dormitory, but they are all slovenly.

Fu Yunjing only wears a white trigram, a pair of casual feet, and a pair of underpants. Xiang Guan thinks he is very beautiful now.

Even the action of smoking is very yuppie.

“That’s how I live. I practice piano in school and drink coffee occasionally.”

Xiang Guan laughs, “only occasionally?”

Fu Yunjing looked back at him. After a while, he felt something was wrong. “Do you send someone to follow me, or do you follow me all the time?”

Xiang Guan hugged him from behind. “How dare I send someone to follow you? If you know, I will die miserably.”

Fu Yunjing said, “how do you know that I often go to cafes?”

Love hard sigh, “into the shop, hear the back of the two beauties said.”