Don't run after school next door!

Fang Xun did well in the final exam this time, and his grade ranking improved by more than 300, so he justifiably asked Lin Zan for an award.

There were still a few days before his birthday, Lin Zan said that he would give him the reward in advance, put his reward on this day, and celebrate it with his friends on his birthday.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Lin Zan was busy in the kitchen.The reward is very real, and the little kitchen trash is planning to cook a meal for Fang Xun.

The main dish was to make beef curry, which was not easy, Fang Xun asked if he could come, but Lin Zan angrily pushed it out.

When it was finally ready and brought out, Fang Xun ignored the food and raised his hand to have a look.Lin Zan was offended, and gave him a serious look: "I didn't cut it."

Fang Xun smiled, helped him untie the apron, and hugged him again: "It smells so good."

"I'll be happier if you say that to my cooking." Lin Zan's voice was full of grievances.

Only then did Fang Xun turn his gaze to the dining table. On it was a curry beef dish, a dish of shredded pork with garlic sprouts, a dish of hot and sour fatty beef, a dish of hot and sour potato shreds, and a dish of tofu soup with vegetables.

The portions of these dishes are not much, and the smell is very attractive, especially the color of each dish is beautiful. Like Lin Zan, he refuses to be casual in terms of appearance.

"Taste it." Lin Zan pushed him to the seat, then quickly went around and sat down opposite him, looking at him expectantly.

Fang Xun tasted the beef curry first: "It's great."

Then there is the shredded pork with garlic sprouts: "It's amazing, Lin Xiaozan."

He tasted all the dishes one by one, put some soup in the bowl, took a sip, and praised him sincerely: "The combination is so perfect, and the vegetable soup is very refreshing."

In short, he admired his cooking skills very much, which was completely different from when he suspected that Lin Zan would cut his finger.

Lin Zan felt relieved and laughed: "That's good, eat quickly."

This is not in vain for him to re-fire it two or three times.In the past, either too much seasoning was added or the meat was overcooked, which was neither delicious nor good-looking.He tasted the finished products in the end, so he was not particularly sure, but fortunately Fang Xun liked it.

Although cooking is not a natural skill for him, and he even learned it stumblingly, but because it is a reward for Fang Xun, Lin Zan will definitely do it seriously.

Fang Xun cherishes his hard work, he puts a lot of effort into every dish, and concentrates on tasting.It took a while to realize that Lin Zan hadn't moved his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and had been eating white rice and soup.

These dishes are all Fang Xun's favourites, but the tastes of the two of them are not much different, and there is no difference in deciding on food, so he paid attention to it and asked, "Did you only take care of my taste?"

Lin Zan said a little embarrassedly: "My tongue is so hot, I can't eat other dishes now."

When frying hot and sour potato shreds for the first time, he was inexperienced and didn’t know how spicy the sansho pepper was. Inflamed.

Fang Xun immediately stood up and said nervously, "Let me see."

Lin Zan's face turned red, and he asked in embarrassment, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Xun was about to say "stick out your tongue", when he saw his expression, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his heart was aroused layer by layer, and he changed the subject unnaturally: "I'll go and pour you some milk."

The instant the refrigerator was opened, the cold air hit, but Fang Xun didn't feel the coolness. He filled the glass with fresh milk, and his thoughts drifted away.

Been together for over a month and they haven't...kissed like in the movie.

After all, they are enthusiastic high school students who stand up many times a day for inexplicable reasons, and a word that flashes through their minds is enough to make them restless.

Not only Fang Xun, Lin Zan's ears were still red when he came back after pouring the milk.

Fang Xun put the milk in front of him, sat back by himself, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Zan glanced at him hastily, and seeing him like this, he could not help but cast aside in his heart: his birthday is only a few days away!Stop fantasizing, what a shame.

The milk was chilled, so Lin Zan picked it up and took a sip to ease the spiciness.After drinking, a little bit was on the corner of his mouth, he licked it a little, then raised his eyes to find a tissue, but his eyes suddenly met Fang Xun.

I don't know when he looked at it, but that look is special... different.

Lin Zan's heart was pounding.

crack.A sheet of paper was pulled from the tissue box.

Fang Xun stood up again, and Lin Zan's eyes turned upward involuntarily.Then, there was a soft touch on the lips - Fang Xun carefully wiped the milk on it.

"Okay." Lin Zan blushed, grabbed his wrist, and pulled his hand down.

Fang Xun smiled softly, bent down and whispered in his ear, "I didn't mean to kiss you. I'm waiting for the reward, on my birthday."

"This is your reward." Lin Zan forced to hide his emotion and said, pointing to the dishes on the table.

Fang Xun's gaze slowly moved from his lips to his eyes, gradually becoming irresistible: "I don't agree, I want something else."

Lin Zan avoided his gaze and muttered, "Don't ask for anything else."

Fang Xun laughed again, rubbed his hair, sat back, and said, "Good boy."

Deciding that Lin Zan was just being stubborn, he didn't continue to ask.With a face full of self-confidence, hateful, Lin Zan lowered his head and took a bite of rice.

However, he really wanted to try.Seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers, no one is not curious.As long as you follow Fang Xun.

After the meal, the two went out for a stroll together, bought a cup of lemon black tea, and played the "you shoot, I guess" game again.

Only this time, none of Lin Zan's words were captured by Fang Xun's camera.When checking the answer, his cell phone photo album was full of Lin Zan.

Lin Zan was both happy and a little helpless: "Oh, it's me who is playing, and I am the flag."

It was obviously said when I saw a group of children playing on a four-wheeled car and saw a girl with a triangular scarf blown up by the wind.

"I think it fits very well," Fang Xun pointed at him on the screen, "The object of my playfulness is you, and the banner of my actions is also you."

Lin Zan laughed happily, and couldn't help sighing: "Why are you getting better at speaking? Does your Chinese teacher often praise you?"

"It's fine for Mr. Lin to praise me." Fang Xun took his hand.

Falling in love is really a pleasant thing. They stop and go, obviously not doing anything special, but there are smiles in their eyes along the way.

Fang Xun loves to call him "brother" before, but now he keeps calling him "Mr. Lin". Lin Zan couldn't help it, so he approached him and whispered, "Fang Xun, you His hobbies are really shady, do you know that?"

Fang Xun also had to speak frankly when he talked about love, without deliberately lowering his voice, he said in his clear and joking voice: "Then Teacher Lin will help me keep a secret. Don't let other people know about you. Call me brother. How can the teacher call a student brother, it is shameful. And I am not yet an adult."

Lin Zan punched it. "Shut up."

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the two went back to the community together. When they walked to the elevator room, they saw a notice posted next to the elevator, saying that the water would be temporarily cut off from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] a.m.

Lin Zan looked at the notice and became depressed: "I want to take a bath. Are you going home today? It's so far away."

He thought about it, forget it, take his ID card and go to the hotel to stay for one night.

"Do you want to," Fang Xun said from the side, turning his head to look at him, "go live at my house?"

what?

Lin Zan was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at him again: "Is it okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Just sleep with me."

What does it mean to sleep with you? Lin Zan blushed and said, "Then you are at my house, so tell me to sleep with you."

Fang Xun smiled: "That's right. I have been slept by you so many times before, it's time for me to sleep with you today."

"Fang Xun." Lin Zan gritted his teeth and called his name.

Can male high school students have less color waste in their minds?And the more familiar he is, the more he speaks indiscriminately. He used to be quite cold and masculine.

They went upstairs to get some daily necessities, and then went to Fang Xun's house by car.

Du Rui and the others have all been to his house, and it's nothing, but Fang Xun saw that Lin Zan was a little nervous, so he gently comforted him a few words, telling him not to worry.

It's just that after arriving in the community where Fang Xun's home is located, Lin Zan has not seen Fang Xun's mother he was most worried about seeing, but first met a woman who should be regarded as Fang Xun's aunt.

It was a very expensively dressed woman, carrying a brand-name bag, and her permed hair was beautifully shaped, but she looked a little haggard.

She seemed to be waiting at the gate of the community early in the morning, and hurried over after seeing Fang Xun.

But Fang Xun didn't know her, and when he saw her approaching him directly, he called him "Xiao Xun", and was very puzzled.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and introduced herself with some embarrassment: "I am... your father's current wife, Li Meng."

Fang Xun was startled, and then sized her up with his eyes. She wore light makeup that was not very delicate, and nude lipstick made her look intellectual but not very attractive.This look is not like a happy life.

"Hello." Fang Xun greeted her bluntly.

Li Meng knew that he was not welcome, so he suppressed it and continued to smile: "You guys are on summer vacation, right? Last time your father sent you a text message asking you to go over there to have fun. I thought of coming here to pick you up."

"Aunt Li," Fang Xun said politely and distantly, "I don't intend to go there, you may have to make a trip for nothing."

"You should go back early." He pulled Lin Zan to walk into the community.

"Xiao Xun!" Li Meng was in a hurry, and hurriedly called him, with a begging look in his eyes, "Wait, talk to Auntie, okay?"

Fang Xun turned sideways: "Aunt Li, I'm sorry, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Li Meng's eyes flickered a few times, looking pale: "It's about your father. He's sick."

Fang Xun looked at her for a few more seconds.The expression on that face suddenly made him feel a little familiar.

In the end, he withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly at her: "I wish him a speedy recovery."

After speaking, Fang Xun dragged Lin Zan into the community without turning his head, and didn't care that Li Meng was still calling him in a low voice.

Fang Xun was surprisingly quiet until he went upstairs.It's just that when he touched the key to open the door, he looked for the key for a long time and seemed a little absent-minded.

"Fang Xun." Lin Zan called him tentatively.

Fang Xun finally took out the key, inserted it into the lock, and opened the door.He said, "It's all right."

Finding the slippers for Lin Zan, he smiled again: "Does it look like a dog blood TV series?"

Lin Zan didn't answer the question, and asked, "Have you been in contact with your father?"

"He contacted me," Fang Xun looked at him, not knowing his emotions when he spoke, "but he never contacted Xiaoxuan. So I ignored him."

However, ignoring a relationship doesn't mean it doesn't exist.