O Ba is sometimes very sultry

After Su Zhiye and Fu Qiyan finished their breakfast, they gathered outside the resort.Their itinerary today is to watch migratory birds at a nearby wetland protection center, and they will leave for school in the afternoon.

On the pedestrian bridge deck in the wetland, there are egrets flapping their wings on both sides.

Because of yesterday's incident, the relationship between Su Zhiye and Fu Qiyan was a little delicate.When Su Zhiye saw Fu Qiyan stare, he had no good temper at all.

It made Fu Qiyan feel that once he returned to the pre-liberation period, he was suddenly a little timid, after all, he was completely out of the situation.I can only use my housekeeping skills and take out Wangzai, "Drink?"

Su Zhiye pursed his lips, "Don't drink! Smelly rascal!"

Why do you keep saying he's a hooligan?Fu Qiyan was puzzled, "Really don't drink?"

"Don't bribe your father with this kind of thing, you must show sincerity in apologizing!" Su Zhiye snatched away his Wang Zai, "Think about what is wrong, what did father teach you before?"

But to apologize, you need to know exactly what happened before you can apologize. Fu Qiyan really can't remember what wicked things he did yesterday.

He simply asked directly, "How did you teach me before?"

Su Zhiye turned into a strict father in an instant, and walked around Fu Qiyan, "I want you to cultivate your personality, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, don't be obsessed with beauty, and don't be full of color waste. You fucking want to sleep with me?"

"Pfft—" Fu Qiyan couldn't help it anymore, and laughed twice.

"Why are you laughing!" Su Zhiye became irritable again.

Fu Qiyan probably knew what shameful things he did yesterday, and he was quite happy, "I just took advantage of you yesterday, didn't I?"

This tone is clearly not ashamed but proud, Fu Qiyan actually thinks it is very honorable? !

"You definitely didn't fill in the excellent in the column of ideology and morality, and you must not be of my old Wang's family! You still have the face to say, I am so angry!"

"Last night," Fu Qiyan remembered something, "did I take off your clothes?"

No wonder Little Cranky woke up early in the morning and had no clothes to wear, he probably took them off.How could he forget such a beautiful scene?What a pity.

"What do you think? I took it off myself." Su Zhiye fucked, and Fu Qiyan, the bison, went farther and farther on the road of losing integrity.

Take it off by yourself?Fu Qiyan stared at him, "You're not drunk, what are you doing naked in my room? Are you trying to do anything wrong?"

"..." Dead Fu Qiyan, the water can't wash it away.

Su Zhiye's whole face flushed instantly, and he realized that he covered Fu Qiyan's mouth, "You don't even look at yourself, your father and I are very virtuous, shut up."

Fortunately, they were lagging behind, and few classmates passed by, but there were a few who covered their mouths and looked at them and laughed.

Not only did Fu Qiyan not shut up, he even stuck out his tongue and licked Su Zhiye's palm.

Su Zhiye shuddered, and his whole body flew out, almost colliding with a passing bird.

The bird swooped away.He managed to stabilize his figure, turned around and scolded people suddenly: "Fu Qiyan, you son of a bitch! I remember that I didn't pass on my insanity to you!"

He blushed, "Smelly son, go play in the mud by yourself, your father won't accompany you!"

After speaking, he ran to feed the birds with Wu Nan.

Fu Qiyan couldn't remember what happened last night, Su Zhiye ran away, he caught Lu Yingze, "What happened yesterday?" Why did Su Zhiye share a room with him?

As Lu Yingze walked, he watched a small video of sand sculptures on his mobile phone, with a pleasant smile on his face.Fu Qiyan didn't know what he was watching, but a very familiar voice came from the small video: "...don't be obsessed with beauty, don't be full of color waste, you fucking want to sleep with me?"

Fu Qiyan choked.

Lu Yingze was caught cracking candy in the group, and hurriedly cut off the video, took out his Polaroid to shoot birds around, "Ouch, old man, are you so free now?"

Fu Qiyan had nothing to say.How many people know about him and Su Zhiye?

Lu Yingze patted him on the shoulder, "Don't mind, old Fu. Listen to me first. I've made inquiries. These migratory birds have already started to migrate. There are two places in the Wetland Center, which can let us The two students here participated in the flight with the pilot and watched the migration of migratory birds up close."

He pressed the shutter on an egret, "I guarantee that no one in our grade will take this precious opportunity with you two."

"You know everything?" Fu Qiyan frowned.

"How many years have we been brothers?" Lu Yingze said with a smile, "Do you think you can hide it from me? Not only do I know, there are more than 400 people in our grade now, probably everyone knows, and soon the whole school will know."

In particular, the hidden loudspeaker of the teaching director actually made a scene of the two of them having a late-night tryst.It is estimated that the teacher knows about the same.

Oh, and Mo Wenwen.This woman's refraining from new media communication is really a buried talent.She turned her broken love into a motivation for gossip. In just two days, the omega group in their school turned into another CP group.

"You two are quite famous, and you know each other wherever you go." Lu Yingze took out the bird photos he had taken, and threw his Polaroid to Fu Qiyan, "I will leave this camera for you to take couple photos with Ba Ba .”

Afraid of being taught a lesson by Fu Qiyan, Lu Yingze hurriedly slipped away.

When it was almost ten o'clock, the lady tour guide brought everyone together with a pilot as expected.In the souvenir shop, she held up a small trumpet and asked around: "Does anyone want to follow this big brother to watch the migration of migratory birds in the sky?"

Su Zhiye was fiddling with a clay sculpture of an egret, considering whether to buy it back as a pen holder for his father, and thought that his father would not like this shape.

Wu Nan pushed Su Zhiye's elbow, "Yezi, are you going to fly?"

"What are you talking about? What are they talking about?"

Wu Nan roughly told him that Su Zhiye wanted to go, but he was not in a hurry.He took the egret clay sculpture to the salesperson and wrapped it up, "But there are only two places, let others."

Seeing that everyone did not discuss a result, the lady tour guide said: "Do you have anyone to recommend?"

Unexpectedly, most of their grades actually said in unison: "Fu Qiyan——Su Zhiye——"

Su Zhiye almost broke the clay sculpture in his hand, did everyone go crazy?

The lady tour guide was very excited, "Who are these two?"

Still with one voice: "The two most handsome—"

Ah no, are his poor classmates infected with mental illness by Fu Qiyan?

Under the instructions of the crowd, the tour guide identified Su Zhiye and Fu Qiyan, and exclaimed: "So it was you two who hit my heart on the first day! You two are so handsome!"

Su Zhiye thought it was necessary for him to clarify, "Miss Sister, I am much prettier than him."

Fu Qiyan smiled helplessly.

"You two handsome guys will join this journey together?" The tour guide led them in front, "The whole journey will take about an hour, and the rest of the students will stay in the museum in the park to watch the exhibition."

Su Zhiye: "Can I refuse?"

Fu Qiyan: "No."

They stepped into a small plane together, because the propellers cannot be used to observe migratory birds at close range, this small plane is specially made.The cabin is very small, and with the pilot, there can only be a maximum of three people.

The plane took off, and after a while, countless birds appeared in the sky.

Wild geese, wild ducks, swans, and many Su Zhiye are not famous.He was lying on the windshield window, concentrating on the clouds and flying birds outside the window, selectively ignoring his son next door.

"Su Zhiye?"

"What?"

"Don't do anything, just call you."

"If you smoke, call for warranty." Su Zhiye was very indifferent.

"What if the warranty expires?"

"Then buy a new one and change your brain!"

"Did you feed the birds today?" Fu Qiyan asked suddenly.This wetland park can feed food to the surrounding migratory birds in moderation.

Su Zhiye suddenly felt sad.

"When I fed the birds today, I sent them in front of them, and they didn't even like me. It's too difficult to serve, so I'll forget it."

At that time, Wu Nan was very happy feeding the birds, so Su Zhiye rushed over.Who knew that the birds would fly away as soon as he passed by.He sent food to them, but the stinky birds ignored him.

Fu Qiyan looked at the back of his head and smiled, "You have to pretend to be casual, approach them casually, pretend to be the same kind, pretend to have no ambitions."

The only way to get close to a wild egret is to pretend that you have no ambitions.

Fu Qiyan meant something, and Su Zhiye seemed to understand, "But if it eats up all my fish, it still won't let me pet it?" ?

"Then you can only prepare one more bag of fish, when he is willing to approach you."

Su Zhiye looked away from the window, "I didn't realize that you are very patient."

"You have to be patient, because he is a wild animal." Fu Qiyan said to him, "You have to let him go home with you voluntarily."

"I didn't intend to catch them home. Fu Bi," Su Zhiye looked at him, "Has anyone ever told you that you are very scheming?"

How did he, Su Zhiye, such an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person, give birth to such a scheming son as Fu Qiyan?

"You are the first and should be the last."

Fu Qiyan may have spent all his scheming on Su Zhiye in his life.

They returned by plane, and after the autumn outing, there were still many campus activities from October to November.There is still some time before the mid-term exam, the course tasks are not so busy, the dean and the teachers in the department are all smiling, and the students are also at ease.

During class break, Wu Nan held his drawing board and reminded Su Zhiye: "Yezi, stop writing, it's time to go to the art room to draw little apples, bananas and rags."

Wu Nan's description was very expressive, and Su Zhiye laughed out loud.

This semester, they added an oil painting class in the second year of high school, aiming at cultivating students' artistic accomplishment.But he has no artistic cells from his hair to his toes, and he is desperate for art and music classes.

Every time he was going to take such a class that required him to feel and appreciate it with his heart, he always wanted to hang himself in front of the classroom door, so that everyone could appreciate his tragic death.

"I don't want to go." Su Zhiye refused.

But Wu Nan liked their art teacher quite a lot, and he was very active in the weekly art class, "Aren't you going? Are you going to ask for leave to write a copybook again?"

Su Zhiye failed Fu Qiyan's last monthly exam, so he could only put Bao on the next midterm exam.In addition to checking the loopholes in the knowledge network and filling in the gaps, he writes copybooks whenever he has time.

Even though he still thinks that his cursive script is the most beautiful, he is now practicing thin gold fonts due to reality.

He turned over a page of the transparent thin paper of the copybook, thumped his shoulder, and moved his neck, "Handwriting is something that accumulates over time, and you have to persevere. Your father and I don't have enough time, so we can only sacrifice the time to study art." gone."

Up to now, Su Zhiye is still indignant because of the one-point gap, "Hmph, if I am deducted points again, I will be named Fu with Fu Qiyan."

"Are you really not going to art class?" Wu Nan repeatedly confirmed.

"No, my estrus period is coming soon." Su Zhiye made an excuse casually, "I think the art teacher can understand me."

Without pulling him away, Wu Nan followed Lu Yingze, Yu Shu and the others downstairs to the art building.

The class bell rang, and Su Zhiye sat in his seat as still as a mountain, practicing calligraphy very happily.After a while, Fu Qiyan came back with his green drawing board on his back, "Idiot, are you in heat?"

In the beginning, he had a heat once a week. Since returning from the autumn tour, Su Zhiye hadn't had a heat for nearly half a month, and Fu Qiyan was a little worried about him.

Su Zhiye looked up at Fu Qiyan, "I lied to the teacher, why are you nervous?"

Could it be that his estrus period has come, and will he not be notified?

Fu Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down in his seat, "It's fine if you don't."

Su Zhiye put down the carbon pen, and hammered his shoulder again, "Hey Fubi, I wonder if your pheromone deficiency disease is cured now?"

He has been able to smell Fu Qiyan's pheromone several times. His illness should be cured, right?

Fu Qiyan lowered his eyes, "No."

Su Zhiye looked at him and lamented: "We father and son are in the same illness, and father loves you."

"Has your inhibitor come out?" Fu Qiyan asked.

"My dad told me that the rough samples won't come out until at least next month." Su Zhiye stretched, "But don't worry, I will definitely cure you before passing people."

"Su Dai, stop writing." Fu Qiyan walked to the back of his chair, saw that he was tired, and helped him hold his shoulders, "Come with me to art class."

"Why do you call me Su Dai? I don't stay at all, okay?" He still has a pile of copybooks to write, "I'm not interested. Although the art teacher looks good, I can't understand what he said. We have reproductive isolation."

And if you doze off, you will be stared at.

It looked like Fu Qiyan had specially practiced the way of pinching his back. Su Zhiye enjoyed it very much and didn't want him to leave for a moment, "Why don't you just skip class? Stay in the classroom and help me beat my back."

He has been sitting for too long recently, and his body is sore.

"I'll beat your back for you, and you will be my model in the next class."

"Sure, you want to draw me?" Fu Qiyan has good eyesight, he is so good-looking, if he is drawn, he will definitely win at the starting line.

"Well, the school art festival is coming soon, and there is an oil painting exhibition, and the teacher asked me to participate."

"Old Fu, have you studied oil painting before?"

Fu Qiyan's tone was like a teacher begging a versatile student to participate in a competition to win the ranking, "I can't tell, my son is pretty good."

"I have studied for five years." Fu Qiyan has already helped him pinch his back, "Su Dai, are you going to the playground later?"

"Hmm..." Su Zhiye rested on the table, his muscles and bones relaxed.