This UP can't move

After the age of 20, you don't have to sleep with your clothes on.

Rounding it up...it's incredible.

Yao Shuyu's rare simmering drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

But Su Qihan, the perpetrator, seemed to have thrown out these words while he was half asleep and half awake. Luckily, after he finished speaking, he nestled down into Yao Shuyu's arms, and his breathing gradually became long and even.

A young spirit comes and goes quickly.

It is the elderly who suffer.

Yao Shuyu's enthusiasm was stuck in her throat and she couldn't go up or down, so she could only stare at the blurry figure in front of her with wide eyes, going up alone in the dark night.

However, even if no one shared the excitement and joy at this moment, Yao Shuyu was still very excited.

——The ending of Pagoda is not very optimistic. After dreaming for more than an hour, he didn't regain the slightest drowsiness. If it wasn't for Su Qihan sleeping comfortably on his arm, which made it inconvenient for him to move, he would be able to physically perform a tossing and turning.

In the winter morning, the sun didn't dawn so early.

Yao Shuyu glanced at the sky outside through the gap in the curtains, and had the illusion that she could sleep for a long time before the light came on.

Although Su Qihan's behavior of waving his little paws and scratching his heart whetted his appetite, it was already around January, and there were not many days left before the wonderful "20 years old".

Yao Shuyu comforted herself, and finally fell asleep in a daze before the first ray of sky appeared.

However, the two original plans of "sleeping until hungry and waking up again" and "don't answer anyone's phone" unfortunately did not come true, and even declared bankruptcy before nine o'clock.

——The person who has been calling Yao Shuyu continuously since eight o'clock is neither Jin Li nor Qian Fujin.

After all, 80.00% of their bunch are drunks.

And the drunkard only has all night, no morning.

... There is no suspense that there is only one person who will disturb Mr. Yao's dream at this point.

Yao Jielin is more like a stepfather even though he is his own father.

The phone vibrated tenaciously from eight o'clock to eight forty, if it hadn't been connected to the charging cable, it would have run out of power at this moment.

By the time Yao Shuyu had the two thoughts of "why the hell didn't I turn off the phone" and "don't smash the expensive phone", he was already half awake.

Su Qihan rolled around on the bed, throwing away the arm that had been on the pillow for several hours, huddled up and shrank to the edge of the bed, covering his head with the quilt.

Yao Shuyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Qihan who was "far away from him", feeling even more resentful in his heart.

He suppressed his anger, silently recited father's kindness and son's filial piety ten times, and answered the No. 18 call from Yao Jielin:

"...Don't old people deserve to have sleep?"

But unexpectedly, Yao Jielin didn't joke with him as usual, instead his voice was very gloomy, sounding more "suppressed" than him:

"Where are you?"

Yao Shuyu frowned, turned over and lay on his back, raised his slightly numb arms to cover his forehead, and said vaguely, "At home."

"Fart!" Yao Jielin couldn't control himself and yelled at him, "Your mother just came back from your place, and there's nothing in the house except takeaway boxes!"

Yao Shuyu took the phone away slightly, managed to regain his senses, and only then remembered where he was:

"Don't lie to me, I haven't eaten takeaway for a long time... Forgot, I was in the dormitory, and I didn't go back when the Top [-] awards were presented yesterday."

Yao Jielin was silent for two seconds, and asked, "Are you with that kid?"

Mentioning "that child", Yao Shuyu slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't pay attention just now, but now he can hear a few words from Chen You through the phone:

"Old Lin! What are you doing! I told you not to call, don't call, there is no reason why you can't talk about it until the child comes back, is it so short..."

Yao Jielin didn't answer her, and asked again in a deep voice, "Ask you, don't you?"

Yao Shuyu seemed to realize something, her heart skipped a beat, and she instantly woke up.

He thought about what to say, and finally hummed.

Yao Jielin was silent again, and after a while, he said, "Go home!"

Yao Shuyu sighed indistinctly.

He rubbed the space between his brows, and replied truthfully, "I have arrangements today, and I'll come back tomorrow."

At least you have to take the drunks to have a meal, right?

Yao Jielin on the other end of the phone couldn't hold back his anger: "Is this father discussing with you? I'll let you go home!"

Yao Shuyu frowned and turned to look at Su Qihan.

The person was still well covered in the quilt, and did not notice the movement here.

Yao Shuyu said as softly as possible but did not back down: "Come back tomorrow."

Chen You rang again with a complaining voice on the phone: "Old Lin, you are still like a child when you grow up, and you will compete with your son... I don't care about you! You can do whatever you want. !"

Yao Jielin snorted, this was his maximum expression of dissatisfaction in front of Chen You.

After humming, he told the phone again:

"Okay, tomorrow will be tomorrow."

"Xiao Zhong, you'd better not play any tricks on your father, and go home honestly!"

"Bring me that child too!"

Without waiting for Yao Shuyu to answer, she hung up the phone.

The beeping sound from the receiver made Yao Shuyu a little dazed.

What trick...?

Also cub species.

When will he, this old man, get out of the pit of the young and Dangerous?

He waited for two seconds, opened WeChat, and saw Chen You's message:

- leave your dad alone

- I don't know what's going on again

Yao Shuyu agreed with his mother's point of view very much, and replied "yes", as expected, he ignored his father.

Then he turned over and wrapped Su Qihan with the quilt into his arms.

Stubbornly fell asleep.

The down-to-earth sleepiness defeated Su Qihan's biological clock, and the hunger defeated the sleepiness again.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qihan sat up from the bed with his messy soft hair. He leaned against the head of the bed and snorted his hair. He seemed a little dazed, as if he was wondering why Yao Shuyu pushed him to the edge of the bed.

And I was lucky not to fall.

I'm used to sleeping in a big bed, but thought I could just roll around?

As soon as Su Qihan moved, Yao Shuyu woke up.

He sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't sleep well today.

While Su Qihan was still in a daze, Yao Shuyu suddenly moved forward, and Su Qihan shivered cleverly.

Yao Shuyu did nothing else.

He arched Su Qihan's elbow with his head, slipped through the gap between the arm and the quilt, and then lay firmly on Su Qihan's lower abdomen through the duvet.

His face was buried in the soft quilt.

Su Qihan heard him say in a low voice:

"Xiao Qihan, I know what you're thinking. You rolled to the bedside when you fell asleep. I followed you because I was afraid that you would fall. I won't take the blame..."

"...Ah," Su Qihan, who often faked that he was sleeping dishonestly in front of Yao Shuyu, blinked suspiciously, "Is that so? It shouldn't be...something must have happened..."

Yao Shuyu let out a muffled laugh through the quilt:

"Huh? What happened?"

"I don't remember." Su Qihan's expression was a little blank, and he said out of nowhere, "Did you hit me in a dream?"

"Yes yes yes," Yao Shuyu raised his face slightly, and squinted his eyes to accept the non-existent pot, "I dreamed that there was a child who was disobedient and went crazy after drinking, so I taught him a lesson. As a result, people were beaten away."

Su Qihan pretended to be serious with a small face:

"Well, I was in a dream, I saw it, that's all."

The two looked at each other, melting into each other's smiling eyes.

Yao Shuyu also sat up, feeling that he was not hangover better than a hangover, his head was a little heavy, and his eyes were a little swollen.

He lifted up half of the pillow, picked up the cell phone that was thrown there, and took a look. Yao Jielin didn't send a WeChat message, and Chen You probably knew that he was going to sleep, so he didn't reply to him, except for some App pushes and messy group messages. , only the pitiful Fu Chengcheng was persistently calling:

- Mr. Yao, maybe you know what time it is now?

- People with hangovers continue to live in their dreams

- But the lonely Fu Yuhe will burp if he doesn't eat

-?exist

- Can you sleep peacefully with a life on your back? ?

-Life is so difficult and I am so annoying.jpg

Yao Shuyu expressed deep sympathy for Fu Chengcheng's experience, but smiled without burden.

Not only that, but also show Su Qihan the news so that he can laugh too.

Su Qihan also handed over his mobile phone to Yao Shuyu, and sure enough, "Fu Xiaoxiao" was the only one in the small group of four who said "Su Xiaosi is rich, wealthy and wealthy" to make a tragic speech.

Something like "If the world forgets me, please help remember me".

Like a last word.

After laughing happily, Yao Shuyu finally found out with conscience, and made a voice call to Fu Chengcheng.

As expected, he answered in seconds. I don't know how long Fu Chengcheng had been looking forward to this call.

Before Fu Chengcheng burst into tears, Yao Shuyu called Su Qihan.

Su Qihan sat on the edge of the bed wearing a sweater that was half covered and reassured:

"Going out! Really going out!! We'll be there soon!!!"

Fu Chengcheng was dubious: "Really?"

"Yeah!" Su Qihan said firmly, "Really!"

"Well, if Mr. Yao said this, I still don't quite believe it..." Fu Chengcheng Xiaosong breathed a sigh of relief, but he kept his eyes open and confirmed, "Then why is it so quiet around here?"

Su Qihan said without hesitation for a second: "It's in the parking lot, of course it's quiet, if you speak louder, there will be echoes!"

"Oh..." Fu Chengcheng was still worried, "Then why are there no footsteps?"

Su Qihan felt that Fu Chengcheng's wisdom was not used where it should be.

There was a sweater around his neck, and he didn't dare to drill his sleeves too much, for fear that the tense Fu Chengcheng would catch the crackling static.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Isn't this in the car! Mr. Yao is driving right away, otherwise why did you answer the phone for me?"

Fu Chengcheng on the other end thought about it for the same reason, and finally let go of his doubts: "Then hurry up..."

Su Qihan hummed several times in a row, and finally managed to deal with it, successfully ending the call.

Surprisingly, a brotherhood in plastic dormitories was preserved without any danger.

Su Qihan breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up and put on his sweater, and when he was reaching for his outer pants on the bedside table, he heard Yao Shuyu, who was already sitting up, fall down on the bed again, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

As soon as Su Qihan assured someone that he had already started the car, he found out that the driver himself was still trying to stay in bed.

He pulled up his trousers, raised one leg, aimed at Yao Shuyu's waist and kicked softly.

... After all, it is the waist, so I can't kick it hard.

Unexpectedly, Yao Shuyu grabbed his feet firmly and accurately.

He was only wearing a pair of cotton shorts that were used as pajama pants. The hem of the trousers reached above the knee, and when he lifted his leg, the white skin near the root of his thigh was exposed, like freshly fished tofu.

Yao Shuyu squinted her eyes, as if she was thinking about "20 years old"... related matters.

Su Qihan was caught suddenly, he swayed, almost lost his footing, and subconsciously wanted to pull his feet back.

Yao Shuyu didn't want to let go, instead he exerted some strength in his hand, he laughed in a low voice and said:

"Don't move, I want to catch the kid who ran away yesterday."

Su Qihan's ears started to turn red again.

No matter how familiar he is, he can't get used to it, and he can't be immune to Yao's molesting.

He said with some embarrassment: "You, you stop making trouble, Fu Xiaoxiao is really going to cry soon..."

Yao Shuyu pursed her lips, and suddenly leaned over and kissed Su Qihan lightly on the protruding ankle bone.

Qianqian left after touching it, then rubbed Su Qihan's instep with her thumb, and then didn't make any unnecessary movements.

It's not that he didn't want to, but because Su Qihan was wearing shorts, even if he just came out of bed, he couldn't stand the cold of January, and his toes were already slightly chilled.

He put Su Qihan's feet back on the bed, carefully keeping him on a firm footing, lest he accidentally fall.

"Don't bother you, put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold."

After Yao Shuyu finished her crime, she stretched herself refreshed, ready to get up and change clothes.

When he looked up, he saw Su Qihan's red ears, and his slender white leg slowly bent until his knee touched the bed, and then he kicked off the slipper on the other side of his foot.

Su Qihan knelt and sat by the bed.

Then slowly, slowly pulled up the fluffy quilt to cover his face, and with a plop, fell forward heavily onto Yao Shuyu's body.

Throwing Yao Shuyu back who was reluctant to get up in the first place.

Yao Shuyu let out a muffled groan when she was hit by an accident, then smiled and stretched out her hands, wrapping Su Qihan's legs with a quilt:

"Fu Xiaoxiao wants to cry for you..."

At this time, Fu Chengcheng, who was no more than four kilometers away from the two of them in a straight line, suddenly had an intuition——

Always feel that ordering takeaway is more reliable?

Fu Chengcheng, who had been doubted several times but finally won the trust of his roommate Chun Shan, finally waited until Yao Shuyu and Su Qihan walked into Jin Li's high-end small apartment at two o'clock in the afternoon, and asked in a dying voice:

"What door kept you out for so long...the cabinet door..."

Su Qihan coughed, but didn't answer, just pinched Yao Shuyu's wrist with red ears, and raised it together——

Yao Shuyu was holding a takeaway paper bag from the fast food restaurant downstairs.

Fu Chengcheng was only a tiny bit away from crying on the spot.

Jin Feng and Qian Hao, who were brushing their teeth in the bathroom, also poked their heads out when they smelled the fragrance, their spirits were full of energy.

When Jin Li came out of the bedroom, he couldn't see the sequelae of last night's whiskey and pulsation, and he was very energetic.

Fu Chengcheng was speechless and asked the sky:

"Who can understand how sad I have been for the past few hours..."

Yao Shuyu put down the heavy takeaway, patted Fu Chengcheng on the shoulder, and said comfortingly:

"You can eat two more chicken legs later."

……

Fu Chengcheng, who was heartbroken and skeptical about life, was also comforted. The problems that should be faced still had to be faced, and the problems that should be solved still had to be solved.

The problem seems to be a bit big, and the problem seems to be really difficult.

Yao Shuyu really realized that his father Yao Jielin was a huge stumbling block on his way to happiness.

He had to start thinking about the angry phone call this morning, combined with how Chen You found out that he was a "golden house hidden beauty", Yao Shuyu reasonably suspected that it was Chen Ru's little ancestor who sold him again.

Or Chen Ru and her aunt teamed up to sell him.

In short... It seems that Yao Jielin's focus has finally been on his son's emotional life.

A phone call that seemed to be asking questions but did not ask any key content, still touched Yao Shuyu's slightly sensitive nerves.

Even though this phone call doesn't fully represent Yao Jielin's attitude, it doesn't sound very optimistic.

He really couldn't think of any other reason to make his family's old Lin "look forward" to his return so earnestly, and to bring "that child" home with him.

It's not that Yao Shuyu doesn't believe in the enlightenedness of his family, Lao Lin. After all, he has been with Chen You for so many years, and he should have advanced ideological awareness.

He also doesn't feel that father and son are unfamiliar because he didn't meet Lao Lin frequently when he was a child, because Lao Lin never hesitated to express his father's love to him.

It's just that things like feelings are really not suitable for talking to the careless old Lin on the table.

Although Yao Jielin is not a serious and serious father, he is straightforward and decisive.

Chen You is much more delicate, not only taking into account him, but more importantly, taking into account Su Qihan's emotions.

Even if Yao Jielin didn't accept it, he still had a lot of patience with Yao Jielin.

If Yao Jielin wanted to compete with him, he couldn't just ignore Chen's aunt and nephew indiscriminately, right? !

In fact, Yao Shuyu has long believed that his relationship can be accepted by all his close relatives——

It's just a matter of time.

So no matter what Yao Jielin's attitude is when he asks him to take Su Qihan home, Yao Shuyu is more inclined to open the window and speak honestly.

... No tricks, just go home when you get home.

As for whether to bring someone back together, we will discuss it later.

Yao Shuyu is not afraid of anything else.

He was afraid that his old Lin would scare Xiao Qihan.

Qian Fujin was probably cursed in City B. Every time he went back, he would not be able to eat a big meal for various wonderful reasons. On New Year’s Day, he was flooded like this. In the evening, Yao Shuyu’s Oulu was carrying Jin Li... Qian Fujin, who was reluctant to part with the high-end apartment in ..., returned to city A. Because there was only three days off and the final exam was approaching, the three of them stayed at school and did not go home.

After Yao Shuyu brought Su Qihan back to his home, he told Su Qihan about being ordered by Yao Jielin to go home.

He comforted Su Qihan who was also a little sensitive and visibly tensed at this moment:

"It's okay, he didn't tell me what to do when I go back, don't think too much, maybe it's just that I haven't been filial to my father for a long time, and I want to talk about my ideals in life on a whim?"

It was rare for Su Qihan not to be amused by him.

Just when Yao Shuyu was about to say something to comfort him, Su Qihan suddenly pursed his lips and raised his head, looking into his eyes.

Then he asked seriously:

"Did you... ask me to go with you?"

"Take me there?"

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