Han Yu

Chapter 36

A large basin of clothes was thrown in front of Chen Liang. He lowered his head and pursed his lips. Chang Dehai, wearing shorts, raised his head and said in a commanding tone: "Hey, go and wash our clothes and send them here."

Clothes exuding an unpleasant sweaty smell were piled up in the basin, thrown in front of Chen Liang, and caught his eyes.

There is a special place outside the dormitory for a group of people to wash and dry their clothes. They have been trained to order others when they are too lazy to move after taking a shower for a day. But when they saw Chen Liang standing there without moving, they raised eyebrows Said: "What are you still standing for?"

Suddenly, he was startled by Chen Liang's eyes. The other party's eyes that had been hidden under his bangs all year round were staring at him coldly at this moment. Chang Dehai's heart flustered inexplicably, and he couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with this kid. Usually, he didn't ask Chen Liang to wash his clothes for him, but he bullied them a lot. After all, at night, he was not in a dormitory. When they met each other with a basin, they piled up their clothes and planned to throw them to Chen Liang to wash.

Chang Dehai raised his eyebrows, and the others all looked over when they heard the commotion. Although they were flustered by the cold look in their hearts, they still looked tough and disdainful on the surface. They wondered what was wrong with this kid today. They all keep their heads down and look at their eyes, but now they are becoming stubborn.

This scene is a bit funny, some people just take a shower and wear shorts to wash clothes in order to cool off. Anyway, they are all men, why should they be ashamed, not to mention that a group of people gather together to wash the clothes so hot that they might as well take them off simply.Chang Dehai was like this. He only wore a pair of shorts, but looked at Chen Liang with a disdainful expression. However, the other party was dressed much neater than him. Although it was not formal attire, he had clothes and trousers anyway. It was a bit stuffy because of the crowd. His shirt was wet with sweat, but his eyes were as cool as autumn leaves, which made people frowned and felt unnatural.

Seeing the situation, some people laughed mockingly and said: "Come on, Chen Liang is capable now, so there is no need to wash other people's clothes. I am attracted to the young master of the Han family. Now I will do laundry for others." Underpants, where is the time to wash your clothes?" When he said this, the brows were raised maliciously, and his eyes deliberately squinted at Chen Liang, who pursed his lips but clenched his fists, with a bit of hope The excitement and contempt of the play.

What is he, Chen Liang?To put it bluntly, it's just a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

"No wonder I said why Chen Liang is not as good as before. It turns out he has found a good master." The other person also took advantage of the situation and squinted his eyes to watch the show.

How could Chang Dehai be willing to embarrass such a thing, and suddenly became angry and sneered: "Why, I can't control you anymore?"

The shirtless teenagers witnessed this good show, while the central character did not say a word. This scene seems to be overlapped and intertwined with the previous ones. What remains unchanged is the silent endurance and silence bow your head.

But Chen Liang clenched his fists. For the first time, he no longer bowed his head like he was used to, but looked back coldly with his eyes open, but suddenly he seemed to see something——

His gaze was firmly fixed on that person.

Han Fang had just finished washing his hair, and the wet hair dripped down his forehead. Chen Liang could see the water slowly slipping from the side of his face into the collar of his clothes. He just stood there, his The side face is so indifferent in the dim yellow light used to illuminate the darkness, but it has a somewhat seductive color, childish and bewitching, but he himself is not aware of it, standing in the crowd at this moment watching indifferently This farce.

His eyes were so clear and pure that he didn't seem to reflect anyone. Even though Chen Liang stared straight at him and stared at him without saying a word, the other party's eyes widened but he couldn't see himself in Han Fang's eyes.

It was like an inconspicuous joke, not even qualified to make him laugh, so it was a bit ridiculous.

The person in front of him became impatient with his silence, and took a step forward, blocking his view of Han Fang impartially. It was obviously summer, but Chang Dehai felt a little chilly, looking short Chen Liang, half of his head, said arrogantly: "What are you looking at without talking, kid? You..."

"Go away."

what?

The eyes of the person in front of him were a little hollow, and he could see the loss of soul in the slightly numb eyes.

Chang Dehai couldn't believe that he wanted to ask those two words, and felt a little absurd. They dared to treat Chen Liang like that because he was sure that the kid didn't dare to resist. In terms of family background, the Chen family was only enough to carry the chamber pot for them. It may look like a rich man, but in fact he just has a little money, and being rich is not the most rich, and having power is a power that puts one's face on the sidelines of power.

Chen Liang's fingers are very cold, but the dreary weather can't help sweating, his back is wet and his clothes are sticking to his body. The wind can't blow here, because he has been surrounded in a small circle, Chen Liang can I heard the person next to my ear say, "This kid has not been taught for a long time, and his skin is itchy."

So those people gradually approached, and Chen Liang just wanted to take a look at that person in a trance, the delicate and gorgeous but uninhibited eyebrows, the casually raised eye ends, and the cool expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist.

"What are you doing?"

Lazy, casual, as if asking you a simple question about eating, and the scene turned cold in an instant.

The originally noisy crowd quickly quieted down. Han Fang raised his eyes indifferently, and walked forward along the path they subconsciously gave up. His eyes were from Chen Liang, who lowered his head and slightly clenched his fists, and Chang Dehai, who was looking at him. Going around in a circle, he lowered his eyes and landed on the basin full of dirty clothes on the ground, provoking a sneer: "What are you doing?"

Chang Dehai didn't know how many times he cursed Chen Liang from head to toe, from ancestor to grandson in his heart, but he still politely showed a flattering smile on his face, "No, I just ask Chen Liang to help wash some clothes."

Han Fang watched as the other party restrained the smile just now, his eyes turned cold, "What's the matter, you don't have long hands?"

Chang Dehai's heart fell into the abyss with that look, he was afraid that he would be missed by the young master of the Han family, and he would not be able to eat and walk around, but he couldn't move his face even if he trembled. This is why, he hesitated and didn't know what to moan, but Han Fang scanned the circle of people around the scene. Everyone who showed him felt a chill on his body, looking lazy and careless. In fact, his eyes are like knives that have been tempered with ice, as if he wants to penetrate the coldness into your bones.

"I'm idle and have nothing to do here. Is it because I don't have a lot of hands and want someone to help me?" These words are extremely blunt, not to mention Han Fang's sarcasm, and the appearance of smiling. Zhu Zhu said: "Young Master Han, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Han Fang rolled his eyelids, "Coincidentally, I just like to meddle in my own business."

The man was so choked that he had nothing to say, and he didn't dare to choke with Han Fang. Han Fang glanced over and turned his eyes back to Chang Dehai. Without looking at Chen Liang, his lips raised an arc: " Where are you sick and unable to move?"

Chang Dehai's face turned red all of a sudden, and his self-esteem swayed his neck and said: "You are the only one who is sick."

The people around gasped, they dared to challenge Han Fang like that, they were going to die.

They all had a deep memory of Han Fang's rioting at the beginning of school. They dared to make a decision with the instructor and they were safe in the end. They didn't expect Zhou Fu to be able to reach the military academy because it was all due to the Han family's hands and eyes.

Han Fang's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice lowered: "Tell me what you just said again."

Seeing him like that, Chang Dehai panicked.

Han Fang turned his face away for a sneer, kicked his foot suddenly, and the bucket next to him smashed towards Chang Dehai.

The weight of the water is not light, and Chang Dehai was stunned at this moment. How could he have thought that Han Fang would do it as soon as he said it, and there would be no transition. It's too late to regret anything.

Han Fang's body was also a little wet from the water, but his aura was not extinguished, and the others rushed to call Zhou Fu as soon as they saw the situation.

Zhou Fu was staying in the dormitory, and then someone broke in unexpectedly, and his brows immediately frowned, "Don't you know you have to knock on the door when you come in?"

The man panted and said, "Instructor, where is Han Fang... and...?"

Looking at the empty dormitory in front of him, he was dumbfounded.

Zhou Fu had already run out when he heard the word Han Fang, and he knew where to find someone with a glance at the way the other party was wearing these underpants.

Han Fang's initial thought was to see the crowd around here, and he didn't bother to go over to watch the excitement, but suddenly he heard his name, so he stopped and walked over to listen to the news. He didn't expect to hear a somewhat familiar name, Chen Liang ?

He searched his memory, it seemed that it was the one who brought him water and towels.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party pursing his lips in silence, and felt a little disdainful in his heart because the other party didn't know why he didn't know how to reply. He originally wanted to stand by and watch, but he didn't expect the other party to raise his eyes and see him suddenly. Han Fang couldn't understand what he was carrying, but Han Fang's psychological dynamics at the time were: idiot, what are you looking at me for, fight back, you beat him to the ground, do you understand?

Obviously Chen Liang didn't understand what he meant.

Han Fang thought about it, if something happened to him, no one would give him water or towels in the future.

Just thinking about it, Han Fang frowned, raised his chin and said lazily, "What are you doing?"

Chen Liang bit his lips tightly, as if he could taste the blood in his mouth, but it was not as uncomfortable as his heart felt as if it was being pulled together.

Han Fang.

Han Fang.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this name into his bones, and moved his lips inaudibly to make that mouth shape.

When Zhou Fu arrived at the scene, Han Fang was looking at the person in front of him with cold eyes. His clothes were partially wet and outlined the outline inside. Zhou Fu lowered his eyes and forced himself not to think about Han Fang's looming skin under the wet part. His throat moved and he shouted, "Stop it all."

Walking to the scene, he quickly glanced around, and didn't care to understand what happened, his brain immediately issued an order: "Han Fang, come with me."

Looking at the other party's looming skin, I can't help feeling impetuous.

The corners of Han Fang's lips curved slightly: "Okay."