Once upon a time I had a son

At 03:30 in the afternoon, after class, Zheng Qirui finished class, carrying his schoolbag and grabbing the door frame, poked his head towards Fang Tang and said, "Brother, I'll be leaving first, please work harder."

Clenching a fist is more of a cheering gesture.

Fang Tang turned around and leaned half on the back of the chair, took off an earphone: "Well, goodbye."

Overall, this kid is pretty pleasing to the eye in every way.

Zheng Qirui grinned, and ran to the door. Fang Tang could hear him say to Fang Yu: "Teacher, there is no need to send it away. See you next week!"

Fang Yu responded with a smile: "See you next week."

Another 10 minutes later, Fang Yu walked into the study with a fruit plate, scolding: "How many hours has it been? If you don't ask, you don't know if you have a rest?"

Fang Tang took off the earphones, moved the chair graciously, took the fruit plate and asked Fang Yu to sit down, and said with ease: "I know I was wrong."

Fang Yu snorted, watching Fang Tang bent down, inserted a piece of apple with a toothpick, and handed it to his lips with bent eyes: "Taste whether it is sweet or not."

Fang Yu was not hypocritical, he bit it into his mouth and chewed while saying, "Okay, you, borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Fang Tang dragged the fruit plate and pulled a chair, and sat opposite Fang Yu.Space was limited, Fang Yu withdrew his legs, Fang Tang raised his buttocks and moved forward a few steps, and finally successfully inserted his right leg between Fang Yu's legs.His knee gently rubbed against Fang Yu's thigh through the fabric, and his skin couldn't feel it, but his heart fell into a constant temperature of 37°C.

He was like a cat stealing fish, ignoring Fang Yu's "too crowded" request, and solemnly inserted another piece of pineapple and leaned over to send it over: "What about this, is it sweet?"

Fang Yu bit the fruit and reached for another toothpick: "Eat yours honestly."

Fang Tang's eyebrows and eyes were curved, as sweet as drinking honey.The breeze crawled past the window, and out of the curtains, swirling around the two young people sharing a plate of fruit, occasionally blowing the broken hair, so that the person holding the plate could be justified and touch the other person's cheek.

weekend.

Wake up, eat breakfast, code words.

Fang Tang set an alarm clock for himself, once an hour.When the alarm rang, he pushed the keyboard without hesitation, pulled away the chair and walked out with two long legs.

"Xiao Yu," the snail youth pushed the door open and came in, his brows were curved, his voice was gentle and cheerful, "It's been an hour."

Fang Yu put down the carbon strip, rubbed his sore eyes, and when he opened them again, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

He closed his eyes and pressed a few more times with his hands, to no avail.

Fang Yu could only say to Fang Tang: "Tangtang, come and help me see if there are eyelashes in my eyes."

He turned his face away, but Fang Tang burst into laughter.

Fang Yu feigned anger and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Fang Tang approached, and with a natural expression, he rubbed the skin around Fang Yu's eyelids with his fingertips, as lightly as if he was wiping precious and fragile porcelain.

Fang Yu was a little uncomfortable, hesitantly asked: "...what's the matter?"

Fang Tang said, "You wiped something on your face."

Fang Yu belatedly glanced at his palm, it was indeed dark.He didn't care about that, and complained, "Don't worry about that, just help me get my eyelashes out."

There was even a rare hint of anger in his voice.

He is so cute even acting like a baby.

Fang Tang's eyes were full of Fang Yu who closed his eyes and raised his head, facing him with complete trust.His hair soaked in the golden sunlight, his tiny white fluff floating in the air, his laughing demeanor and tone of voice are all treasures that are hard to find in the world for Fang Tang.

He was in a daze for too long, motionless, holding Fang Yu's cheek in a daze.In order to make it easier for him to move, Fang Yu stretched his neck on tiptoe. After waiting for a long time, the man didn't move. He couldn't help but adjust his posture: "Did you find it?"

"...Wait a minute," Fang Tang regained consciousness, grabbed his wrist and walked forward, "It was too dark just now, so I couldn't see clearly."

Fang Yu tried to blink his eyes: "Forget it, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"No," Fang Tang stubbornly dragged him to the window, where a leather chair happened to be. Fang Tang sat down without saying a word, patted his thigh and waved to Fang Yu solemnly: "Come here, I Let me help you take a look."

"Ah...?" Fang Yu squinted one eye, at least he could see what the situation was, "Forget it...it really doesn't hurt anymore."

The corner of Fang Tang's mouth twitched: "Really?" His expression was just right.

"..." Fang Yu was silent for two seconds, feeling guilty again, he adjusted his tone, and said without blushing, "It still seems to hurt a little."

Fang Tang happily realized his dream of letting Fang Yu sit on his lap, he didn't dare to think too much, and concentrated on picking out the messy eyelashes.After finishing the serious business, he probably had too much time in his mind, so he began to frantically make up his brains based on the sensation of the fleshy legs.

Fang Yu stood up, but he didn't hear his son's sweet and troubled sigh: "Tangtang, how many abdominal muscles do you have?"

Fang Tang lifted up his clothes obediently and showed him: "Four yuan."

Four yuan is not bad, not too much, not too much, Fang Yu especially likes this kind, preferably with a figure like Tangtang, who looks thin in clothes and has flesh in undress...

But this is clearly unscientific.

The divergent thinking turned a corner, and Fang Yu began to pinch it with a doubtful attitude. It felt very good and genuine.

"You don't exercise, so where did you get the four dollars?" He lifted up his shirt, showed Fang Yu's white belly, and said indignantly, "I walk at least a few hundred steps at home every day, why only one dollar?!"

This is probably a man's natural curiosity. Fang Yu has never developed abdominal muscles in his life. He grabbed Fang Tang's hand and asked him to give him advice: "Look at how far I am now? When will I split into two pieces?" ?”

Fang Yu rubbed his hands secretly and took a deep breath. He felt that the flesh on his stomach was much firmer, and his self-confidence increased by a centimeter: "It should be... soon?"

Fang Tang said hoarsely, "...OK."

"?"

Fang Tang actually wanted to say something.

Well, so soft.It feels so comfortable.

The waist is also thinner than his, the lower abdomen is flat and smooth, and the whole body is as white as soaked in milk.

His belly was pinched twice, and Fang Yu waited expectantly for the identification results of professionals with four-pack abs.

I squeezed it twice again.

Two more times.

again……

……

Fang Tang's sensitive little radar sent out a warning message in time before Fang Yu noticed something was wrong. He withdrew his hand with a little regret, and put down Fang Yu's shirt: "It seems to be almost done."

Fang Yu...Fang Yu asked suspiciously: "Really?" He was still self-aware.

"Ah."

"There seems to be a gym not far downstairs..."

Fang Tang was very considerate: "The boss is my friend, I have an annual card here, let's go and have a look this afternoon?"

Fang Yu couldn't suppress the upturned lips at all, and hypocritically said: "You have to work at home?"

Fang Tang tore open a pack of wet wipes, took out one to wipe his face, and said capriciously: "I'm not working, I'll be with you."

Fang Yu let him move, and he only felt that what he said sounded very good, probably because his Tangtang was too cute.

They went to the fitness center for a walk in the afternoon, and Fang Yu only played with the treadmill and some other lightweight equipment.Even so, when I got home and lay down on the sofa for a while, my fatigue was still surging like a tide.Fang Yu softened into a ball of noodles and instructed Fang Tang to clean the plate.

After Fang Tang was busy with these housework, he helped Fang Yu rub his muscles back and forth, so as to save him from suffering the next day.Fang Yu moaned and chirped comfortably, and the young man next to him blushed when he heard the occasional out of breath, his whole heart swayed back and forth.

Fang Yu was almost falling asleep, so Fang Tang stopped and said in a low voice, "Go to bed and sleep. Shall I carry you there?"

Fang Yu, a lazy man, put on a pretense: "No, I'll do it myself..."

But nothing happened.

Fang Tang smiled helplessly, followed him and said, "Okay."

Then he placed one hand under Fang Yu's knee, and the other hand wrapped around the man's shoulder, and he was easily hugged by a princess.

Fang Yu's mind was already confused, and he vaguely felt that he had taken advantage of it. Oh, how embarrassing it is, so he moved his mouth: "I said I will go..."

Fang Tang gave him a direct elevator to the ground: "I didn't exercise enough today, so I wanted to hug."

It didn't matter before and after, but Fang Yu happily went down the steps, feeling in a daze that he was probably equivalent to a barbell weighing more than 100 kilograms, and it was a good exercise for his arms.

……

Fang Yu in the dream shared his experience of the day as usual: "I went to the gym today."

Qiuqiu could hear the voices from the outside world, and said cheerfully, "It's so lively outside. I heard you say that Tangtang has eight-pack abs."

Fang Yu waved his hand: "Eight yuan is too much, I like four yuan."

Qiuqiu didn't understand what he meant.

But Fang Yu immediately explained it: "And Tangtang is not eight yuan, but four yuan, ah, it's so beautiful."

"Yeah," Qiuqiu said sadly, "unlike us, there is only one piece."

It omits the following noun: fat.

Fang Yu silently looked at the round belly of the system.To be precise, he doesn't know what the ball is, it looks like it's made of metal, but it's soft and bouncy, and it's also warm.

"Qiaoqiu, come here."

The small system floated over as promised and crashed into Fang Yu's arms.Fang Yu propped his chin with it, and suddenly sighed: "Oh..."

The small system quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

Fang Yu took Qiuqiu out and patted it on the head: "It feels like you have become smaller, and the cushion is uncomfortable."

"..."

Qiuqiu silently conjured up a meter stick.

Fang Yu circled the round little thing and measured it: "One foot six...you really lost weight!"

The system asked nervously: "Did you measure the waist?! I used to be one foot eight!"

Fang Yu measured it again, and reported the result with difficulty under the watchful eyes of Qiuqiu's bulingbuling anticipation: "One foot...five-nine?"

Ball:QAQ

Fang Yu looked serious: "I remember... How long ago did you come? At that time, you were two feet two and thicker than my waist."

Qiuqiu said listlessly: "I don't remember either... A Yu, am I dying?"

Fang Yu shook his head: "Don't think about it."

Will not.

He pursed his lips and sat there for a long time, stroking the small system's bare head for a while, and said at dawn: "In a few days... no, we will leave next Sunday."

Qiuqiu turned around and shook his head: "No, I don't want to leave. I like Tangtang."

Fang Yu said in a daze, "I too..."

What about him?Fang Yu didn't know.He hugged the little guy in his arms tightly, "I like our little ball."

If you just stay in this world and don't do missions and get no points, will the system slowly starve to death?

He didn't know that they had been together since he was conscious, and Fang Yu didn't dare to take risks.

"But I'm so sad..." Qiuqiu said sullenly.

"I also……"

Fang Tang clutched the clothes on his chest, and said blankly.

"I'm so sad too."

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