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Zhong Fuchu had to go to work the next day. When he woke up, his left shoulder felt completely numb. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhou Yuan's head was resting on it, with his hands and legs resting on his body, and the pillow had been kicked somewhere.

He lightly picked up Zhou Yu'an's arm and put it aside, but that thin arm soon made a comeback, and it was even tighter.He had no choice but to wrap his arms around Zhou Yu'an's waist, ready to hug him off his body.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yu'an snorted, and rubbed his legs against a certain place on his body.

Zhong Fuchu instantly tightened his arms and grabbed Zhou Yu'an's waist fiercely. Zhou Yu'an was in pain from being strangled, his face was wrinkled, and his legs and feet struggled and moved more restlessly.Zhong Fuchu frowned, turned over and put Zhou Yuan under him.

Zhou Yuan felt that he was being pinned down by a car in his sleep, he opened his eyes slightly, looked at Zhong Fuchu's face in confusion, and before he could react, his lips were covered.

His eyes widened in an instant, and his whole body trembled violently. The stunned Ren Zhong Fuchu pressed against him and licked his lips, but this time Zhong Fuchu drew some distance away, and ordered in a hoarse voice: " Open your mouth."

Zhou Yu'an's mind was buzzing, he opened his mouth obediently, his lips and tongue were instantly occupied, he could only hum softly, he finally understood what was happening, he was overjoyed, closed his eyes and quietly stuck out the tip of his tongue, The hands around his waist were tightened all of a sudden, and his face was burning with heat from somewhere on his body.

But at this moment his mobile phone rang, and he put his arms around Zhong Fuchu's neck to ignore it, but Zhong Fuchu let him go.

Zhou Yu'an gasped lightly, cursing the person who called him inwardly, Zhong Fuchu took the phone from the bedside table, glanced at him and said, "Your mother's phone number."

The enthusiasm faded a lot in an instant, Zhou Yu'an picked up the phone in a panic, and saw Zhong Fuchu get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

He patted his cheek and cleared his throat before answering the phone.

"Mom, good morning."

Mingyan paused and asked, "What's wrong with your voice?"

Zhou Yu'an coughed and said, "It's okay, I have a little cold."

Mingyan instructed a few words not to turn on the air conditioner too low at night, and then said: "Today, Uncle Guan is celebrating his birthday. There is a banquet tonight. They invite you to participate, so you have to go."

Zhou Yu'an was very reluctant in his heart, but the Guan family had a very close relationship with their family, if he didn't go, his father might blame him, so he had no choice but to agree.

After a while, Zhong Fuchu came out of the bathroom and saw Zhou Yu'an sitting on the bed in a daze, with the corners of his mouth drooping, looking unhappy, walked over and rubbed his hair, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yu'an came back to his senses, and suddenly remembered the relationship between the two just now, his face started to get hot again, and he suppressed a smile and said, "Just now... did you want to..."

Zhong Fuchu slipped his hand to the back of his neck and squeezed it lightly, and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhou Yu'an felt that Zhong Fuchu must understand what he meant, he pulled Zhong Fuchu's hand off a little angrily, squeezed it hard, and said with a puffy face, "Are you thinking of skipping work?"

Zhong Fuchu turned his palm over and wrapped Zhou Yu'an's hand into his palm, with a smile on his face, he said, "I really don't want to go to work anymore."

Zhou Yu'an's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his head against Zhong Fuchu's waist, like a kitten begging for food, begging in a soft voice: "Then ask for leave today and not go to work, okay? I don't want to be together Long distance relationship on the first day."

Zhong Fuchu looked down at the top of his head that was rubbing back and forth, and almost agreed for a moment, but doctors are not like other jobs, they ask for leave when they ask for leave, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Yu'an's head, and said: "I'll be with you when I get back from get off work."

Zhou Yu'an raised his head and rested his sharp chin on Zhong Fuchu's waist, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm going to an uncle's birthday party tonight, and I may not be back until very late."

Zhong Fuchu stretched out his hand to caress Zhou Yu'an's face, pressed his thumb on the corner of his eye, his eyelashes lightly swept over his fingertips, and whispered: "Do you want me to pick you up?"

"Okay!" Zhou Yu'an suddenly became happy, and agreed without thinking too much.

Zhong Fuchu made a simple breakfast. After the two of them ate, Zhou Yuan sent Zhong Fuchu to the underground parking lot. Be careful.

Zhong Fu first saw Zhou Yu'an's three big characters "Reluctance" written all over his face, the corners of his lips slightly lifted, and said, "Do you want to go together?"

Zhou Yu'an's eyes sparkled, and his voice rose an octave: "Can I follow you to the hospital?!" Before Zhong Fuchu could nod, he quickly got into the passenger seat.

Zhong Fuchu leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt, and said, "Just stay in my office and don't run around."

Zhou Yu'an looked at the profile of Zhong Fuchu who was close at hand, and quickly kissed him on the cheek. After the kiss, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Then can I go and see Grandpa Zhong?"

Zhong Fuchu paused, and said, "I'll take you to see him."

Zhou Yu'an naturally had no objection. He thought that Zhong Fuchu was going to take him to meet his parents, but he completely concealed the matter from his parents, so he felt a little sorry for Zhong Fuchu, thinking about when to find a chance to confess to his parents .

But his father knew that he would be furious, and his mother would never agree easily. Fortunately, his mother always loved him. He thought that as long as he begged for mercy, maybe his mother would understand.

The distance from Zhong Fuchu's home to the hospital is not too far, and Zhou Yu'an was chattering all the way, and suggested on the way:

"Let me send you a WeChat message. Text messages are too inconvenient." He actually thought carefully, wanting to have voice or video calls with Zhong Fuchu occasionally.

Zhong Fuchu directly threw the phone to him and said, "There is no password set."

Zhou Yu'an quickly downloaded WeChat, registered a WeChat account with Zhong Fuchu's mobile phone number, and got into trouble when he came up with a nickname.

"What nickname do you want to be called?" He asked Zhong Fuchu.

"You decide." Zhong Fuchu didn't care about these things.

Zhou Yu'an curled up his lips and smiled. He entered "Pikachu breeder" and felt that it would damage Zhong Fuchu's image, and then entered "An An's boyfriend", but he felt it was too straightforward. He didn't even think about it when he arrived at the hospital. .

He sighed, and simply typed "Zhong Fuchu", this is the style his boyfriend should have.

When changing his avatar, he opened Zhong Fuchu's photo album. First, he was so scared by the pile of blood-red lung tissue pictures that he almost lost his phone. Then he found the latest two photos, one was a cake he sent, and the other was It turned out to be his sleeping face. It was obviously taken last night after Zhong Fuchu waited for him to fall asleep, because only the desk lamp was turned on, half of his face was in the shadow and half in the light, and it looked a bit hazy and ambiguous.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Fuchu would actually take a sneak shot of him, he lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the shooting time, it was almost one o'clock, and asked, "Did you fall asleep very late last night?" Worried that Zhong Fuchu would suffer from insomnia again.

Zhong Fuchu was startled, and said: "It's not too late, I fell asleep after one o'clock."

It was indeed not too late for him. In the past, he often used sleeping pills, otherwise he would have trouble falling asleep and often had nightmares, but last night he fell asleep easily without eating anything, which is really rare.

"That's good." Zhou Yu'an felt relieved, and quietly set the cake as his profile picture.

The two entered the hospital together, and Li Huiting looked at Zhou Yu'an in surprise, and asked, "Yu'an, are you... a relapse?" Seeing that he was refreshed and excited, he didn't look like he was sick at all. .

"No, I just... come and wander around." Zhou Yu'an couldn't make up a reason, and looked at Zhong Fuchu.

Zhong Fuchu directly said to Li Huiting: "Have you checked the ward?"

Li Huiting was shocked, put aside her doubts and quickly slipped away.

"Go and do your work, don't worry about me, I'll go visit Grandpa Zhong by myself later." Zhou Yuan saw the medical staff around him coming and going in a hurry, worried that Zhong Fuchu would delay work because of him.

But Zhong Fuchu personally took him to Zhong Muyuan's ward. Zhong Muyuan was wearing glasses and reading the newspaper. When he saw the two of them coming in, he said happily: "Fuchu, you finally brought the children here?" He waved to Zhou Yu'an again , with a kind smile.

Zhou Yu'an strode forward, put his hands in front of him, bowed to Zhong Muyuan, and shouted respectfully:

"Hello grandpa!"

"Oh, you child, what are you doing with such a grand ceremony? It's not a marriage ceremony." Zhong Muyuan's eyes almost lost sight of the cracks in his smile.

Zhou Yu'an blushed when he heard the worship, and he hesitated awkwardly: "I, I'll get you a glass of water." He turned around and ran outside.

Zhong Muyuan failed to stop him, shook his head and smiled, thinking that the child was a little funny, Zhong Fuchu came over to check him, he looked at Zhong Fuchu's expression, and found that there was a rare smile on his face, so Asked: "Why are you so happy today?"

"Is there?" Zhong Fuchu was taking Zhong Muyuan's blood pressure.

"That's right, it's just about writing on your face." Zhong Muyuan felt that Zhong Fuchu's condition was much better than before, and he was very relieved, and said, "Leave me alone, go to work, your little friend will be taken care of by me." .” He could see Zhong Fuchu’s purpose in bringing Zhou Yu’an here.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Yu'an came in, holding a glass of warm water poured from the nurse's station, walked over and handed it to Zhong Muyuan with both hands.

Zhong Muyuan thanked him and even praised him a few words.

Zhou Yu'an smiled embarrassedly when he heard the compliment, looked at Zhong Fuchu with bright eyes, Zhong Fuchu squeezed his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to work, if you are bored, you can go back first."

He nodded in agreement, watched Zhong Fuchu leave before turning back to sit down on the chair beside Zhong Muyuan's bed, chatting with the old man, and the content of the chat also revolved around Zhong Fuchu.

"When did you adopt Fuchu?" Zhou Yu'an was very curious about Zhong Fuchu's life experience, and didn't have the nerve to ask him directly.

Zhong Muyuan sighed when he heard the words, and briefly talked about how he picked up Zhong Fuchu 20 years ago. Zhou Yuan's eyes turned red when he heard that.

"How could this be?" Zhou Yu'an's heart ached as soon as he imagined that scene. He thought that Zhong Fuchu's parents might have died unfortunately, but he never thought that he was not treated kindly.

Zhong Muyuan saw that he was depressed, so he picked up some other interesting things to tell him, but Zhou Yu'an was a little bit uninterested.

Later, Mingyan called him and asked him to go back and make preparations, so he had no choice but to bid farewell to Zhong Muyuan, and before leaving, he promised Zhong Muyuan: "I will definitely treat Fuchu well!"

Zhong Muyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled heartily.

After bidding farewell to Zhong Muyuan, Zhou Yuan went to find Zhong Fuchu, but was told that he was undergoing surgery, so he had to send him a WeChat message, telling him to leave first.

Mingyan obviously attached great importance to the evening banquet. Zhou Yu'an was taken by her to pick up the custom-made dress before, and was instructed on the way: "Your Uncle Guan hasn't seen you for a few years, and has been talking about letting you go to his house as a guest. I will keep you overnight, so please remember to behave better."

Zhou Yu'an was unhappy when he heard this: "Mom, I don't want to live in someone else's house, and besides, sister Ruoxuan and I are not together. If I live in their house, others will misunderstand."

Mingyan glanced at him sharply, and said, "It's because you are not together yet, so you have to work hard to know? If your father is not discussing business abroad, he will also stay at Guan's house tonight."

Zhou Yu'an said with a sad face, "But I don't like Sister Ruoxuan that much."

Ming Yan stared at Zhou Yu'an's eyes for a while, and asked, "Luo Luo, do you have someone you like?"

Zhou Yu'an was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to admit it, but he still shook his head and denied, "No, aren't you looking for it?"

Now is not a good time to confess, he felt that Mingyan might not be able to accept it yet.

Just as he was thinking, a message came from WeChat. He opened it and saw that it belonged to Zhong Fuchu. He asked where to pick him up at night. He wanted to laugh when he saw the profile picture, but Zhong Fuchu didn't change it, but he probably did. Only one friend.

He sent the address of Guan's villa, and chatted for a few more words before putting down the phone.

"Who are you chatting with? Laughing like this." Mingyan glanced at Zhou Yu'an and asked.

"And Xu Xing, that silly boy went to work as a volunteer carpenter last night." Zhou Yu'an said casually, he saw Xu Xing posted a few photos of wooden cabinets in Moments today, and said that half of them were made by him, very complacent proud.