Kan Jun: "..."

After a while, he really raised his palm and slapped it. The place where he was beaten suddenly dropped its head. The man helped Kou Qiu wipe his hands again and coaxed him, "It's done."

He is also quite willful, relying on his unique talents, he is not afraid of being beaten up at all.

A few days after his birthday, Kou Qiu moved out of the dormitory.

He didn't say anything else, just said that his uncle happened to rent a suite nearby and asked him to live together. The roommates had met Kan Jun, and he knew he was extraordinary at first glance, not an ordinary person. Therefore, after hearing this, he was not surprised, just sighed, "That's great. If we can go out, we want to move out."

After all, the dormitories are old campuses, and the conditions are not that good. It makes people feel bored if they eat too much in the canteen. Kou Qiu is moving out now, free and does not need to turn off the lights. It is indeed comfortable.

It's close, and a driver sends him to school every day, and Kou Qiu is never late. He has good grades, is well-behaved, and looks good. He soon becomes familiar with the professors. When students in the philosophy department talk about Kou Qiu, they often say, "The classmate Fang, who looks very delicate..."

Some girls also speculate on Kou Qiu's family background.

After all, most of the clothes Kou Qiu wears are famous brands, and anyone who knows a little about these things knows. Not only are famous brands, but they are all new styles.

In this era, money is valuable. If you buy clothes according to this trend, you can imagine that your family is well-off.

This came to the ears of the provincial students who originally lived in the same dormitory as Kou Qiu, and they couldn't help but hum.

"His family conditions are good?" He pursed his lips, "It's just an ordinary countryside, feeding chickens and ducks!"

The girls who listened to this did not believe it.

"Why does he look like he has no money at home?"

A classmate in the provincial capital said: "That might be how much money the family will cost! Maybe, just to make the dress more pleasing, he sold all the land at home!"

He said it with confidence, and a few classmates who got together looked at each other, and they were half-believing and half-doubting in their hearts.

Kou Qiu didn't pay attention to this little speculation among classmates. He was busy with his studies and Kan Jun, so he basically had no intention of giving it to others.

When it is cold in winter, the two of them sleep in the same bed, and Kou Qiuqing couldn't help but move into the man's arms. Often when he saw him the next morning, he was pillowing Kan Jun's arm and his head was placed in front of Kan Jun's chest, like holding a large human-shaped warm water bag.

However, the man was rubbed with fire by him, and the warm water bag almost turned into a fire bag, and his eyes were red. He just felt sorry for Kou Qiu's young age and the steps were also progressive. At the beginning, Kan Jun could only try one finger.

I've gotten used to it lately, so I've started using four.

Kou Qiu was so scared that he felt like the meat that someone else placed on the chopping board, ready to eat at any time.

Kan Jun was slow to take off his sweater and hung it on the hanger, tucking the quilt.

“Is it cold?”

Kou Qiu shook his head in the quilt.

Kan Jun also got in and wanted to smoke routinely, so the two kissed for a while.

Immediately, Kan Jun had a sudden idea and began to teach Kou Qiu to smoke.

All the cigarettes he uses are good cigarettes.

The smoke is straight and not as soft as others. When you slowly put it in, it is best not to bite it with your teeth, just suck it and suck it a few times. The fragrance of the burning tobacco can be continuously released along the cigarette tube, full of gray smoke. The filter is spherical, and if you suck it in fun, you will almost swallow the filter together.

Kou Qiu sucked one by one, and was taught by the man, and almost burst into tears without being choked by the smoke. His eyes were red for a week and he was trembling, but he felt that the man had changed his hands.

“…Uncle Kan?”

The sounds were trembling.

Kan Jun nodded, still slow down.

"Be good," he said, "Uncle teaches you that you can change places even if you smoke."

The author has something to say: I have always thought that metaphor is an amazing art.

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Today I moved to the dormitory and bought things and packed them up. I felt like it was going to be useless...
Chapter completed!