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When Zhong Fuchu walked over, he found that Zhou Yu'an's eyes were red, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yu'an shook his head, "It's okay."

Zhong Fuchu handed him the nightgown, and he unfolded it to see that the silk was soot-gray, and it was Zhong Fuchu's at first glance, but it was a bit too long for him, but he was still flattered in his heart.

Zhong Fuchu conjured up a new box of underwear out of nowhere, and asked naturally, "Either?"

Zhou Yu'an glanced at the size mark on the box, and immediately blushed, he hesitated and said: "I think...the match may not be successful..."

Holding the nightgown in his hand, he saw Zhong Fuchu pause thoughtfully, and then said without changing his face, "I'm going to buy a new one."

Zhou Yu'an stiffened his neck, and asked dumbfoundedly: "Do you know what size to buy..." Inch?He had never had any scruples in discussing these things with Xu Xing, but with Zhong Fuchu in front of him, he felt uncontrollably embarrassed.

Zhong Fu looked at him at first, with a natural look in his eyes: "I have performed an operation on you."

Zhou Yu'an froze in place, feeling the smoke coming out of his ears, what's more, he also saw Zhong Fuchu seeming to be thinking about it.

"Don't, don't, don't think about it!" Zhou Yu'an knelt down and covered his face, he was too embarrassed.

As a surgeon, Zhong Fuchu has long been immune to the bodies of men and women. Seeing Zhou Yuan like this, he felt a little funny, so he said, "Actually, I didn't see much."

He intended to appease Zhou Yu'an, but saw Zhou Yu'an suddenly raised his head, his round eyes stared at him, emitting a "violent light" that was not frightening.

Zhong Fuchu looked away, coughed lightly, and said, "I'll go down first."

Zhou Yuan still squatted on the ground, grabbed his trouser legs, and whispered: "Come back quickly, I'm afraid here alone."

Zhong Fuchu didn't know what to be afraid of, but he still bent down and stretched out his hand to gently touch his head, saying: "The bathtub water has been put away, go wash it early."

Zhou Yu'an rubbed the top of Zhong Fuchu's hand against the top of his head, and then reluctantly let go.

After Zhong Fuchu left, Zhou Yu'an was about to go to the bathroom with his nightgown when he received a call from Xu Xing.

"Zhou Yu'an, did you not go to the concert?"

Zhou Yu'an narrowed his eyes and asked, "Xu Xing, are you following me? Have you finally fallen in love with me?"

Xu Xing made a fuss, and said: "Do you know that your mother came to Wenhua City, and just called me to ask where you are!"

Zhou Yu'an squeezed his phone tightly in an instant: "You didn't betray me, did you? I told my mother to have a dinner with my colleagues." He regretted for a moment that he didn't set up a good phrase with Xu Xing in advance, but he didn't expect his mother to be so cunning, and she was so cunning!

"How do I know you said that? I told you the truth, you went to the concert, who the hell knew you didn't?"

Zhou Yu'an stomped his feet angrily: "Xu Xing, I don't care about you anymore, what about our tacit understanding since we were young? You didn't confess to my mother about Dr. Zhong, did you?"

"Of course not. She asked me if the one with you was male or female, and I said I didn't know."

Zhou Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief, and Xu Xing asked again: "You boy, tell me the truth, where have you gone now!"

He couldn't help laughing when he heard this question, "I'm at Dr. Zhong's house, and I'm going to be near the water soon!"

Xu Xing roared: "Zhou Yu'an! Are you an idiot! I think you have fallen into the wolf's den, don't be fooled by that surname Zhong, there are no underwear left!"

Zhou Yu'an said indignantly: "It's you who treat a gentleman with a villain's heart. Dr. Zhong not only didn't lie to me, but even bought me underwear." After he finished speaking, he took the phone away, and he heard Xu Xing's scolding is exploding.

Zhou Yu'an said again: "I'm going to have a mandarin duck bath with Dr. Zhong!"

Then he quickly hung up the phone and went to the bathroom with his nightgown.

The bathroom is not too big or too small, Zhong Fuchu has already prepared the towels for him, and the bathtub is filled with warm water. Standing in front of the sink, he finds that his face is still a little red, and he looks silly .

There was Zhong Fuchu's cup and toothbrush on the sink, and the toothbrush head turned out to be a Pikachu. With an idea, he unfolded the towel and saw that there was also a Pikachu printed on it.

He couldn't be happier, Zhong Fuchu was really naive.

He took off his wet clothes and threw them into the clothes basket outside the bathroom. After rinsing for a while, he stepped into the bathtub to take a bath.

When Zhong Fuchu went to the supermarket to buy something and came back, he heard singing coming from the direction of the bathroom, but he couldn't make out what it was singing.

He put the vegetables he bought back in the kitchen, then washed and disinfected the newly bought underwear, dried them, and walked outside the bathroom, where the people inside were still singing.

"Mandarin ducks and butterflies fly together, and the garden is full of spring scenery, which is intoxicating. I quietly asked the doctor if Yu An is beautiful..."

Zhong Fuchu knocked on the door, the singing stopped abruptly, and there was an eerie silence in the bathroom.

"Put the clothes outside, take them by yourself."

There was still no one talking inside, only the sound of slapping the water surface, Zhong Fuchu's mouth curled up slightly, and he turned and left.

He glanced at the time, the time for the concert had already passed, he simply gave up his plan to go, went back to the kitchen to make dinner, and never heard the singing from the bathroom again.

The right hand is inconvenient, and the left hand is a little slow to cut vegetables. Before he finished a dish, Song Dixin called and asked as soon as he got through:

"Doctor Zhong, how is the progress?" The voice was full of smiles.

Zhong Fuchu wiped his hands and said, "I didn't go to the concert, he's at my house now."

There was an exclamation from the other party, "Doctor Zhong, you are good enough, you brought him home so quickly?"

Zhong Fuchu knew that his understanding was wrong, but he didn't refute it, he just said: "It's just a one-night stay."

"So, you still want her to live forever, do you want to date her?" Song Dixin obviously misunderstood.

Zhong Fuchu was stunned, the word "association" was a bit far away for him, before he had time to think about it, suddenly it was pitch black, all the lights in the house were off, and the range hood stopped working.

Immediately there was a scream from the direction of the bathroom, Zhong Fuchu hurried to the bathroom door, he heard Zhou Yu'an whimpering, mixed with extreme fear, he could be heard trembling through the door.

Zhong Fuchu immediately knocked on the door and said, "Zhou Yu'an, can you come out by yourself?" But no one answered him.

At this time, Zhou Yuan was sitting in the bathtub with his arms folded and shivering. There was no light in the airtight and narrow space, and it was filled with heavy and sultry water vapor. He felt intense dizziness, his temples burst into sharp pains, and his chest seemed to be soaked in cotton. Blocked, he could only gasp for air, but he still seemed unable to breathe.

Blurred pictures flashed through his mind quickly, each picture was the same darkness, the same heat, densely packed with fear crawling in the bottom of his heart like a hundred ants, he closed his eyes and hugged his head, churning in his mind, as if something Something tried to get out, but in the end it only brought a tearing pain.

Zhong Fuchu outside the door was in a hurry to come over just now, and the phone hadn't hung up yet, and Song Dixin yelled inside.

"Zhou Yu'an? Why is he in your house? There are three people in your house now?"

Zhong Fuchu replied "I'll talk about it later", hung up the phone, and knocked on the door again, but there was still no response. He was afraid that Zhou Yu'an would have problems if he stayed for a long time, so he opened the door directly.

"Zhou Yu'an, stop soaking, get up." Zhong Fuchu turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and placed it on the sink. The white light suddenly illuminated the dark bathroom. He saw Zhou Yu'an still sitting in the bathtub with his arms around his knees and his head Buried in the crook of his arms, he unconsciously called "Brother".

Zhong Fuchu frowned, and called Zhou Yu'an again, but Zhou Yu'an still didn't respond.

He had no choice but to bend down and pat Zhou Yu'an's back, Zhou Yu'an was alarmed, raised his head blankly, he didn't know whether it was water or tears on his face, and saw his eyes gradually widen, as if his soul had finally returned to its place.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Fuchu asked.

Zhou Yuanteng stood up and threw himself into his arms, wearing fresh water vapor and the scent of shower gel, his arms tightly wrapped around his neck, his cheeks unconsciously rubbing against his neck, like a pet begging for comfort from its owner after being frightened cat.

Zhong Fuchu's body was slightly stiff, and the warm body temperature was tightly attached to him. The water droplets on his body soaked his clothes. He slowly stretched out his hand to caress Zhou Yu'an's thin and smooth back, and whispered in his ear :

"It's okay, it's just a power outage."

Zhou Yu'an hugged her tightly again, and said in a trembling voice, "I, when I was washing, it suddenly turned dark, and I couldn't see anything, it scared me to death!"

Zhong Fuchu didn't move, let Zhou Yu'an hold him, gently stroking his back, he guessed that Zhou Yu'an might have claustrophobia or something like that.

Zhou Yu'an's body gradually calmed down, but he still didn't let go of him, and whispered: "Did I look stupid just now? I don't know what's wrong with me, it's like a nightmare."

"Fortunately, you seem to be calling brother." Zhong Fuchu said.

Zhou Yu'an was stunned, "Really? But I don't have an older brother." He thought for a while, but his head hurt, so he shook his head.

"Are you all right now?" Zhong Fuchu asked.

Zhou Yu'an came back to his senses, only to realize that he was naked and wet against Zhong Fuchu's body. He blushed after realizing it, and said softly, "What should I do, I haven't put on any clothes yet."

Zhong Fuchu knew that he was embarrassed, so he said: "I turned off the light source of the mobile phone, you can wear it yourself."

"No, no, don't turn off the lights." Zhou Yu'an said anxiously, holding Zhong Fuchu tightly.

Zhong Fuchu sighed, put his arms around his waist with one hand, took the bath towel from the side with the other, unfolded it and wrapped Zhou Yuan in it.

"I'll wait for you outside the door." Zhong Fuchu said at the beginning, turned around and walked outside the bathroom door, as if worried that he would be afraid, and leaned his back on the door frame, showing half of his back.

Looking at Zhong Fuchu's back, Zhou Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief, quickly dried his body, put on the underwear that Zhong Fuchu had washed for him, put on his nightgown, went out with Zhong Fuchu's mobile phone, stood beside him In front of him, he whispered, "When will you call?"

Zhong Fuchu glanced at Zhou Yu'an's wet hair dripping on the ground, went to the bathroom and took a towel, put it on Zhou Yu'an's head, and said: "The property notice said that calls will be made after twelve o'clock." This area is extremely Few power outages, probably caused by recent construction outside.

Zhou Yu'an lowered his head listlessly and sighed. He has been afraid of dark and small spaces since he was a child. Once when he was playing hide-and-seek at home, a child took him to hide in the closet. In the end, he was so scared that he peed his pants and developed a fever. .

Zhong Fuchu rubbed Zhou Yu'an's hair with a dry towel, put down his hand and said, "Wipe yourself."

Zhou Yu'an was rubbing his hair, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound from his stomach, which was extremely loud in the quiet room. Before his stomach growled for the second time, he said first: "Doctor Zhong, I seem to be hungry."

"Understood." Zhong Fuchu thought about his unfinished dish, and it's inconvenient to cook now when the power is off, so he asked, "Is it okay to cook noodles?"

Zhou Yu'an nodded again and again, shook Zhong Fuchu's cell phone and said, "Then I'll be in charge of lighting."

"No, there are still a few candles at home."

Zhong Fuchu took the mobile phone from Zhou Yuan's hand, and turned to look for candles. Zhou Yuan followed closely behind, holding on to Zhong Fuchu's sleeve like a tail.

"Actually, I'm not timid, but I'm a little afraid of the dark." Zhou Yu'an whispered to restore his image, "Oh, I'm also a little afraid of pain."

Zhong Fuchu found a cardboard box from the cabinet, took out two candles from it, and said casually, "Really?"

"Yeah, my friends say I'm brave and resourceful." Zhou Yu'an squatted aside and said, a long time ago he took Xu Xing to jump over the wall to play truant, that's what Xu Xing praised him for.

"Some people praised me for being independent and capable of living, and said that living with someone like me would be very happy." Zhou Yu'an propped up his face, doing self-promotion. Anyway, he was dark and thick-skinned.

Zhong Fuchu took out the lighter, opened it with a click, and the flame lit up. He moved the lighter to Zhou Yu'an, and the flame suddenly illuminated Zhou Yu'an's face.

Zhou Yu'an leaned back and panicked: "Are you going to burn me?"

Zhong Fuchu took back the lighter, lit the candle in his hand, and said, "Just to see if your face is blushing."

Zhou Yu'an stared blankly for a while, but didn't react for a while, Zhong Fuchu handed him a candle, and he took it subconsciously.

Zhong Fuchu lit another candle, got up and walked towards the kitchen, Zhou Yuan hurriedly stood up and followed behind, holding the candle in both hands, as if passing the torch, he remembered the faint smile on the corner of Zhong Fuchu's mouth just now, and finally understood I was ridiculed.

"Don't believe me, I'll prove it to you in the kitchen!"

In the kitchen, the orange candle flames danced, and the shadows of the two people swayed on the wall, colliding with each other by chance.

"soy sauce."

"Okay." Zhou Yu'an's way of proof was to help the cook. He searched in a panic on the kitchen counter, picked up a black bottle that looked like soy sauce, and handed it over.

"It's vinegar."

"Ah, I'll look for it again." Zhou Yu'an put down his vinegar, searched again, and finally found soy sauce and handed it to Zhong Fuchu.

Zhong Fuchu sighed, pulled Zhou Yu'an to the kitchen door, and ordered: "Stand here obediently and don't move."

Zhou Yu'an was dejected, and really obediently stood motionless at the kitchen door.

In fact, no one praised him for being independent. On the contrary, some people once said that he was spoiled and spoiled, and did not understand real life.He looked at Zhong Fuchu's hazy and soft figure, the flickering candlelight, the steaming water vapor, and the faint scent of noodle, which merged into an ordinary smell of fireworks, lingering in the small kitchen together with his heartbeat.

He thinks that's how life is.

"Do you eat onions?"

"Eat."