Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Today is the first day of school. Class hours in college are much easier than in high school. After Fang Yan ran with Gu Rongchen, there was still a lot of time before class.

Rejecting Gu Rong's offer to send him to school, Fang Yan said he wanted to go to school alone.Just before leaving the house, he stood hesitating again at the entrance.

"what happened?"

"Big Brother Gu..."

"Ok?"

Fang Yan looked at him baffledly: "Other lovers who live together will kiss before going out."

"..."

Gu Rong took a deep breath, turned around and covered his face.

"Brother Gu?" Fang Yan said in a loss: "Brother Gu and I are already dating, but can't we kiss you?"

"Also, it's not impossible..." Gu Rong's voice said in an utterly voice: "But..."

"but what?"

"..."

Gu Rong wiped his face and turned around again.

What Yanyan said was right, they were already lovers, and it was normal for them to hug or kiss.Yanyan didn't care about this, but he couldn't let go.

"Nothing." Gu Rong opened his arms and said, "Come on."

Fang Yan's eyes lit up and immediately rushed towards him.

The boy's body a little smaller than him threw into his arms, and the breath of his lover came on his face. After a while, his soft lips pressed against his lips.

The standing point is touched for no more than one second.

Fang Yan stepped back a few steps, visible to the naked eye, his ears and cheeks flushed quickly.Gu Rong was taken aback for a moment, his eyes touched his red ears, but he felt a little funny.

"Didn't you say you want to kiss?" Gu Rong touched his chin and deliberately said, "Why are you shy now?"

Fang Yan gave him a shameful look, turned around and picked up his schoolbag, hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

With a "bang", the door was heavily closed, and he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

I thought about it all night, but let him kiss him.Now that the kiss has been reached, will the rest be far behind?

Fang Yan nodded firmly, cheered himself up, and after a long period of psychological preparation, he went to the elevator.

He just raised his foot and opened the door to the house. The old grandfather I saw yesterday walked out of it. He was carrying an ordinary woven bag with the school badge of S University on it.

Fang Yan glanced over the woven bag in his hand, didn't pay attention, only smiled and nodded at him.

"Going out?" the old man asked.

Fang Yan walked in front of him, first pressed the elevator, turned sideways to let the old man go in: "Yes, I'm going to class."

"Yes, today is the beginning of school." The old man nodded with a smile, "Good boy."

Fang Yan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

With a "ding", on the first floor, the elevator door opened, and the old man walked out first, and the woven bag with the emblem of S University dangling in his hand.

Both of them want to go out and walk, so they happen to be on the same road.

"Your brother didn't give you away today?" The old man said actively.

"He goes to work. It's close to the school. It's convenient for me to walk over, so I won't bother him."

"It's convenient. You can get to the school gate in ten minutes. The environment is much better than before."

This is a new community, which hasn't been built for many years.

Fang Yan nodded in confusion, not quite understanding what he meant.

The old man was very talkative, and soon started talking about other topics. He seemed to dabble in everything and had a thorough understanding of current affairs and economics. It just so happened that Fang Yan was also very familiar with finance because of his family and the green fields. Understand, so he can keep up with the topics the old man said.

The ten-minute journey was not long. When Fang Yan saw the gate of the school, he suddenly realized that he had talked to the old man. He was about to say goodbye to the old man, but he saw the old man holding the woven bag in his hand and wandering in. In the school.

"Eh?"

People passing by also said hello to the elderly: "Professor Huang, good morning."

The old man responded with a smile.

Fang Yan: "...Hey?"

He stayed there for a while, and hurriedly chased him up: "Are you a professor in our school?"

"You just found out?" The old man's smile couldn't hold on, he lifted the woven bag in his hand and shook it: "I've also contained teaching materials."

Fang Yan coughed, a little embarrassed.

Woven bags with the logo of S University are not uncommon. At least he has seen several in their community. There are many people around Fang’s family whose children have gone to S, and the old people like to carry it. The woven bag with the school badge went out, feeling that Beier had face.When using the inkstone from the front to sell vegetables at a stall at the gate of the community, I saw several such "vegetable baskets", so I saw it this time without thinking too much.

The old man glared at him and left angrily.

The teaching building was in the other direction. After Fang Yan entered the school gate, he parted ways with him.

He followed the signs to the teaching building and found his class.There were already many people inside, and no one cared when he walked in.Fang Yan didn't take it seriously either, and sat down after finding a corner.

He took out his cell phone, sent a message to Gu Rong, and then told him about Professor Huang.

After a long while, Gu Rong's news came back.

[I said, why are you so familiar? It turned out to be Professor Huang.

[He should also be your teacher. I used to run away from his class. After he got caught, I talked about it for a long time.

[If he remembers me, he should have recognized it.

[He is...]

Gu Rong paused, and after a while, he sent a message.

[Inkstone, you may be tired by me...]

Fang Yan:???

Fang Yan: Brother Gu, QAQ!!!