What is the purpose of learning God to be a network administrator?

Chapter 50

Fan Zhean held Xu Zhencheng's wrist, "Are you serious?"

"Hey, can't you wait any longer?" Xu Zhenzhen was a little annoyed, "You child, why are you so impatient. There is a saying that you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient."

Fan Zhe'an pulled him closer, "Isn't this a matter of nodding and shaking your head? Why did you keep me waiting, didn't you admit that you like me?"

Xu Zhenzhen squeezed his chin, "It's easy to nod and shake your head, but this matter can't be that simple, it has to have a sense of ceremony."

Fan Zhe'an spent the whole night trying hard and softly, but he didn't get what he wanted to hear from Xu Zhenzhen's mouth.

The next day, Xu Zhenzheng went out earlier than Fan Zhe'an, Fan Zhe'an did not forget to promise Fufu, asked a friend to borrow a hand-rolled piano, and brought it to the hospital.

Except for the swollen eyes, Fufu regained his former vitality. He wore a pink round hat on his head. When he saw Fan Zhe'an coming, his small face was full of undisguised joy.

"Fufu, what do you want to hear?" Fan Zhe'an spread a hand-rolled piano on the table.

"little stars!"

Fan Zhe'an adjusted the sound of the piano so that the volume of the sound was appropriate so as not to disturb others. After a simple adjustment, he played a little star variation for Fufu.

In the first few tens of seconds, Fufu could still sing along, but later, Fufu was so shocked that he forgot to clap his hands.

At the end of the song, Fan Zhe'an made a gentlemanly bow to Fufu.Fan Zhe'an: "This song is dedicated to the beautiful Princess Fufu."

Fufu applauded wildly, "It sounds good! I still want to hear it! I want to hear brother Fan sing!"

Fan Zhean put his hands on the keys again.

After thinking about it, a series of melodies that no one except him knew danced at his fingertips.

"The world dazzles the eyes with open eyes, and the sun shines through the raised hands.

Exploring the unknown, hazy confusion.

There will be someone who walks with me.

They say the world is grotesque, and the outstretched hand has no place to rest.

Accept the unknown and get rid of the confusion.

There will be a person who walks side by side with you.

We see the world playing tricks, hold hands and hold strength.

Unravel the unknown and dissipate the confusion.

Don't be afraid, the suffering will always go away..."

This melody was created by Fan Zhe'an a long time ago. He knows how to compose lyrics but is not good at it. He thought of this lyrics to match this melody on the spur of the moment, and it unexpectedly matched the time.

The charm of music lies in empathy, allowing people who listen at the same time to obtain a sense of resonance that is out of reality.

There was a patient wearing a mask on the next bed. After listening to the whole song quietly, his eyes were a little moist, and then he took out his mobile phone and edited the text message he was about to send to.

There are still oranges and apples on the table, which are the most popular fruits in the hospital, because they are durable and full of hope because of their bright colors.

Fufu murmured: "Brother Fan, I really want to learn piano too!"

Fan Zhe'an asked Fufu to put his hand on the hand-rolled piano, and taught her to recognize the black and white keys and some basic knowledge of music theory. Fufu knew half of it, but he studied it very seriously.

At the end of the day, Fufu can already play the simple version of Little Star.Fan Zhe'an originally had other things to do today, but because he saw Fu Fu was happy, he pushed those things to tomorrow.

When the dean arrived in the evening, he came to the ward with a bag in his hand.

When Fan Zhe'an came back from the bathroom, Fufu was looking at his new hairstyle in the mirror.She wore this wig of good texture, as if it was her own hair, and she couldn't tell the difference from ordinary people.

After a brief chat with the dean, Fan Zhe'an left the rolled piano to Fufu, and then went back.

Walking into the corridor, after the voice-activated lights turned on, Fan Zhe'an saw a red flower petal in the crack of the door when he was inputting the password.

Pick it up and put it in the palm of your hand - rose petals.

Before opening the door, Fan Zhe'an already had some premonitions.

The entrance is paved with many red rose petals, extending to the living room.The house smells of woods and roses.

When Fan Zhe'an saw Xu Zhenzhen standing up slowly, his flat heart began to beat without rhythm.

Xu Zhencheng was wearing a formal black suit with a red bow tie around the neckline, and his hair was brushed back deliberately, giving him a very formal feel.With his hands behind his back, he slowly approached Fan Zhe'an.

Listening carefully, he also played a soothing classical music for himself as the background.

As for temperament, Boss Xu is very careful.

In his own words, although a bit earthy, but sincere.

When the two stopped at the same time, they were already very close.Xu Zhencheng took out the rose bouquet that he had prepared earlier from behind, and said in what he thought was the most charming voice: "Fan Zhe'an, are you willing to be my boyfriend?"

Fan Zhe'an raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you courting or proposing marriage?"

"Can the two be together? Can it be so trouble-free?" Xu Zhenzhen suddenly realized, "Fuck, there is such a good thing, then you don't hear it, wait for me to reword it.

Fan Zhe'an quickly took the rose, "This is the timing you mentioned? Is this your sense of ritual?"

There are too many things going on recently, Fan Zhe'an didn't expect that Xu Zhencheng was surrounded by so many things, and he still had the mind to plan this.

Xu Zhencheng was still holding a box in his other hand, "Yes, there must be a sense of ritual in being together."

This is what he asked Ai Ye for advice, and it was also realized by himself.You must be serious about your relationship, every step you take, and let the other party feel that you are serious, and you can't do things rashly.

Xu Chengxin had long believed that Fan Zhe'an was his boyfriend, and what was missing was a formal confession. Adhering to the principle of loving children, he had to do the confession, and he had to give the boyfriend the best feeling.

"So are you willing?" Xu Zhenzhen said formally, "Fan Zhe'an, are you willing to be my boyfriend Xu Zhenzhen?"

There were flowers, but no applause.

An event for just two people.

But they seem to have heard the loudest blessings.

Before meeting Xu Chengxin, Fan Zhe'an never thought that he would like a man.

But if you like someone, it seems that there will be signs from the first meeting.

If he hadn't passed by that river, if he hadn't regarded Xu Chengxin as someone who committed suicide, if he hadn't rescued Xu Chengxin...and was rescued by Xu Chengxin...

Fortunately, there is no if in his life dictionary.

Fan Zhe'an held the flowers, with Xu Zhencheng's face in his eyes, and smiled slightly, "Yes, Ido."

"Damn, don't say this English sentence, my bones are crisp." Xu Zhencheng picked up the box in his hand.

Normally, a pair of rings of the same size as the two would be contained in the red velvet box.But Xu Chengxin generally does not play cards according to common sense.

Xu sincerely opened the box, and inside was a black key. Looking at the key's logo, Fan Zhe'an thought it looked familiar.

"Didn't you ride a bicycle a lot recently? Maybe you don't know that your bicycle has been stolen?" Xu Zhencheng took out the key, "This is the latest bicycle of this brand, and the shock absorption function is very good!"

The corner of Fan Zhe'an's mouth twitched, "Do you know what it means to have a good atmosphere?"

Xu · Atmosphere · True · Terminator · Cheng said proudly: "Don't you think my gift is very fashionable?"

"I don't know if it's fashionable or not, but it's practical." Fan Zhe'an accepted the key, "Thank you, my...boyfriend."

After the formal confession, even those three words became meaningful, and Xu Zhenzhen felt that it sounded very comfortable, "Call me by this name again."

Fan Zhean was still holding flowers in his hand, and when he approached him, he carried the strong fragrance of roses, "Boyfriend, man, friend, friend, you look very good in a suit."

Xu Zhencheng hasn't worn a formal suit for a long time, and Ai Ye helped buy this one today, but for some reason, it is paired with a red bow tie instead of a tie.His throat was a little tight.

"Hey, I just have the problem of being pretentious. It's okay to pretend occasionally, but let me keep pretending that I'm tired and flustered." Xu Zhenzhen hooked the bow tie with his fingers, "Big pants and slippers are still suitable for me."

"You gave me such a good gift, so what should I give in return?" Fan Zhe'an said.

Xu Zhencheng licked the corner of his mouth, "Return the greeting in an adult way.

"So simple?"

"It's not easy, some things need to be practiced well."

Fan Zhe'an leaned down and asked in his ear: "Boss Xu, didn't you say that I still have a chance to tell the truth?"

"Huh?" Xu Zhencheng's ears were itchy, "Is there anything else I haven't told you now?"

"There is one thing you didn't tell the truth," Fan Zhe'an said with a light smile, "Honestly, am I your first man?"

Xu Zhencheng glared at him, "Don't we still have that? Don't you want to study again?"

Fan Zhean said again: "Then am I about to become your first man?"

Xu Zhencheng: "Whatever you pretend to be in your mind, who did you learn from!"

Fan Zhe'an said honestly: "I learned from you."

Xu Zhencheng thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the same.With a master like him, it's hard for an apprentice not to learn 'good'.

"Yes," Xu Zhencheng turned his face sideways and approached him, "Let's see if you have the ability to conquer me, Xiao Fan, there are some things that you should study hard, otherwise your skills will definitely not satisfy me."

Fan Zhean's breathing became a little heavier.

Xu Zhenzhen felt that he could not give Fan Xueshen this kind of stimulation.Because that night, Fan Xueshen asked him for an action movie on the network disk, went into the room, and studied it all night with concentration.

Xu Zhenzhen supported his forehead and thought to himself: This kid, I am here, and I still go to study theory instead of practice?