Sri Lanka is like a rainbow

Fang Zhiyuan was amused by Cheng Yu's cute look, and followed him and said, "Yes, Zhou Hong is just jealous that you have such a good partner as me."

He not only agreed with Cheng Yu but also praised himself.

"Oh, as long as you know, don't say it again." Cheng Yu pretended to be shy.

Both of them couldn't help laughing, Cheng Yu's yellow hair trembled with his smile, youthful and flamboyant, Fang Zhiyuan was taken aback.

"Hey, the food is here, what are you looking for?" Cheng Yu waved his chopsticks in front of Fang Zhiyuan.

"Did you see a handsome guy who couldn't move his eyes?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fascinated by the handsome guy opposite me."

Cheng Yu laughed "giggle" when he was teased, like a naive child, but Cheng Yu soon stopped laughing.

Fang Zhiyuan rearranged the dishes on the table, moved Cheng Yu's pot-packed pork and twice-cooked pork to his side, put the mushroom, rapeseed and cold cabbage heart in front of Cheng Yu, and moved the crucian carp soup to the middle of the table, " All right, let's eat."

Cheng Yu glanced at him, stretched out his arms to pick up the pot of meat in front of Fang Zhiyuan, and Fang Zhiyuan knocked his chopsticks just as he touched the plate, "Eat the vegetables."

Cheng Yu had a bitter face, "You didn't, you ordered all my dishes for you, and yours was for me!"

"Yes, how romantic. Other couples just feed each other, and we can order each other's food." Fang Zhiyuan said it very innocently, sincerely, and sweetly.

"I won't do it. I don't even like this dish." Cheng Yu pointed to the two plates of vegetables in front of him with his chopsticks. "And there's no saying that eating meat is bad for the wound, right?"

"No, I just told you to eat more vegetables and not picky eaters."

"Then you can't stop me from eating meat!" Cheng Yu felt aggrieved.

"I didn't let you eat it! I just let you eat the vegetables first."

Cheng Yu served himself a bowl of crucian carp soup, "I need to add some meaty taste to my mouth first."

"What are you looking at, the soup can always be drunk, right?" He said deliberately making a chugging sound, and sucked the soup in the spoon.

Fang Zhiyuan looked at Cheng Yu's actions and laughed secretly, but he was also very satisfied. He originally thought that Cheng Yu, the young master, must be difficult to deal with. The problem of picky eaters has been cultivated since childhood, and it must not be easy to change it. He didn't expect him to be like this Cheng Yu was really obedient, watching him pick vegetables from the plate with disgust, and then eat them in his mouth with disgust, Fang Zhiyuan felt his heart melt, why is his baby so cute!

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Yu always looked at the plate for a while before putting down the chopsticks, even with the meat, Fang Zhiyuan thought it was very funny.

"Choose ones that are pleasing to the eye." Cheng Yu is a complete face control person, even when he eats, he has to choose those that are pleasing to the eye.

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help but rejoice that he was not bad looking, otherwise this little ancestor really looked down on him.

Taking advantage of Fang Zhiyuan's inattention, Cheng Yu ate several pieces of meat in a row, and didn't stop until the waiter came to deliver the fruit.

"Doctor Fang, here's a fruit plate for you." The waiter who just ordered came over.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Doctor Fang, this is your younger brother, he looks so handsome."

No wonder people said that, there was a ten-year age difference between the two of them, today Cheng Yu was wearing a white printed sweater, a pair of washed white jeans, and paired with a pair of white low-top canvas shoes, his yellow hair complemented him The white skin is getting fairer, and the big clear eyes are getting older. It looks like he is not even 17 years old.

Cheng Yu saw Fang Zhiyuan's face stiffen for a moment, and then quickly returned to smiling.

Cheng Yu took the conversation, "Thank you." He also smiled sweetly at him, making him look even smaller, but he neither admitted nor denied it.

"Little brother is so cute, then you guys eat, I'll go first."

The waiter almost patted Cheng Yu's face. Cheng Yu believed that if he was a few years younger, he would not be able to escape her clutches.

"Goodbye, sister." Cheng Yushi continued to pretend to be tender to the end.

When the waiter was far away, Cheng Yu kicked Fang Zhiyuan's calf under the table, "Are you sad?"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't answer, but said dryly, "Eat!"

Cheng Yu could see that the age issue was Fang Zhiyuan's flaw, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he obediently concentrated on eating, and the two chatted happily again while eating.

After paying the bill, Fang Zhiyuan didn't send Cheng Yu home, but planned to take Cheng Yu back to his home.

Cheng Yu realized that it was not the way home when he walked halfway, "You are going the wrong way, this is not the way back to my house."

"Take you to my house."

It was Cheng Yu's first visit to Fang Zhiyuan's house, and he looked it up curiously. This is a two-story duplex apartment, or a typical single apartment, with black, white and gray as the main colors, simple and cold, and there are no extra decorations in the living room. There are not even many decorations, it seems a bit empty.

Cheng Yu sat down on the black leather sofa, Fang Zhiyuan poured him a glass of juice, but he took a glass of red wine.

Cheng Yu didn't like drinking, so he wasn't picky, so he asked, "You live by yourself?"

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Otherwise?"

The ambiguity in his tone made Cheng Yu a little embarrassed, and he said incoherently, "I, I mean, where are your parents?"

"What, the ugly daughter-in-law wants to see her in-laws?"

"Get lost! You're ugly," Cheng Yu, who didn't grasp the point immediately, quickly realized, "What kind of in-laws do you see, at best, they are father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Fang Zhiyuan shrugged and didn't argue with him. In his opinion, there was no doubt about this kind of thing, and it was better to leave the advantages of words to Cheng Yu. He just had to prove it with his own actions.

Seeing Fang Zhiyuan ignoring him, Cheng Yu thought about it and finally asked his biggest doubt. When asking this question, he must ask it very seriously when there are only the two of them.

"Why didn't you tell me about my fight?"

"What are you talking about? He should have called you back when he hit you. Could it be that I stopped you and told you that it's fine?"

Cheng Yu really thought so. In his cognition, all elders are like this. Although Fang Zhiyuan is not his elder, but his age is a bit similar. Of course, Cheng Yu dare not say this. A critical hit, he can't stimulate him anymore.

"Then what do you do..."

"Then what should I do? I can't let you fight him with your unrecovered leg. If you are not careful, you will be injured again." Fang Zhiyuan paused, and then said: "Actually, I saw you It's been a while, I didn't want to intervene at first, but I came here because I was afraid that you would suffer when I saw Zhou Hong was knocked down."

Fang Zhiyuan hugged Cheng Yu into his arms, and whispered into his ear, "My people, no one can move!"

The breath he exhaled was just sprayed directly on Cheng Yu's ears. Cheng Yu's ears were already sensitive, and his body shrank unconsciously several times after being touched like this.

Cheng Yu was moved, but still twisted his body, "Don't talk like that, it's itchy."

Fang Zhiyuan touched his earlobe, "So you are so sensitive here, hiss~, stop twisting."

Fang Zhiyuan was suffocating badly before, but now that he is holding his lover in his arms, Cheng Yu's unique fruity woody fragrance has been drilled into his nose, its effect is no less than an aphrodisiac, and now Cheng Yu is twisting and turning on him again, every time It was rubbing against him all the time, and he was rubbed out of the fire within a few strokes.

Cheng Yu also felt the change in Fang Zhiyuan's body. This was not the first time this happened, but before it was inconvenient for the two of them to do anything in the ward, they had to force it down. I can't help but think about the sauce.

Before he could think any further, Fang Zhiyuan kissed him, and Cheng Yu opened his mouth to greet him obediently, their tongues intertwined, and the kiss became deeper and deeper.

Perhaps it was because of the emotion, not only Cheng Yu, but also Fang Zhiyuan was a little unsteady when they separated, holding Cheng Yu tightly, as if trying to press something down.

Cheng Yu panted heavily, and buried his face on Fang Zhiyuan's neck, "Let's do it." The voice was not loud, but Fang Zhiyuan heard it.

At that moment, Fang Zhiyuan's eyes were on fire, and he suppressed him, "It's not enough, it's not enough now."

"Why?" Cheng Yu didn't expect that he would be rejected on his own initiative.

Cheng Yu's legs are still inconvenient, and there is no new wife at home... Fang Zhiyuan has many reasons, the most important thing is that Cheng Yu is still underage.

Fang Zhiyuan suppressed all his sighs, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "You are still young."

The relationship between men is different from that between men and women, and the part that shouldn't do that should go against the sky. Fang Zhiyuan didn't want to develop Cheng Yu prematurely.

Although Cheng Yu has no practical experience, it is not that he is ignorant of human affairs. He has watched various educational films, and he understood Fang Zhiyuan's meaning with just one sentence. manage?"

Fang Zhiyuan rolled up his sleeve, "The omnipotent right hand." He said and put his hand on an unspeakable part of Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu snorted comfortably, and imitated Fang Zhiyuan's movement and stretched out his hand.

They are all men, and this kind of thing is easy to do, but it feels very different with another hand. Cheng Yu, an innocent little virgin, hummed in comfort, and surrendered after a while. Fang Zhiyuan was also very excited, no Deliberately suppressing himself, he released it along with Cheng Yu.

After being comfortable, Cheng Yu didn't want to move at all, and Fang Zhiyuan asked him to take a bath, but he refused to go. Fang Zhiyuan had no choice but to carry him to the bathroom. Cheng Yu was slapped halfway by saying that he didn't want the princess to hug him. To be honest.

Fang Zhiyuan found a set of pajamas for Cheng Yu to put on. He was five centimeters taller than Cheng Yu, and his frame was much bigger than him.

Now there is no need to say anything. He went home, took a shower, and changed his clothes. Anyway, no one would know if Cheng Yu didn't come home. He went to school in another place, and he was the only one at home besides the nanny. Cheng Yu didn't worry at all that his parents would find out if he didn't go home, so he just lived there with peace of mind.

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At the end of the writing, I was trembling, afraid of being blocked??