Please bear into the urn

Fuer took the letter of appointment and said goodbye to the head of the department. On the way home, he felt that his mind was blank, and he didn't even have any memory of how to enter the house.The house is very quiet, it seems that Tezuka has gone out again.I've been very secretive lately, and I don't know what I'm doing, so I won't tell him when I ask him.

Sighing, Buer collapsed on the sofa, took out the letter of appointment and read it again and again.In fact, he was not sure about his current mood, whether he should be angry because of Tezuka's self-assertion, or moved because he understood his own mind.

That's right, he likes literature, so he was admitted to the literature department of Dongda University, and he worked very hard for four years. The title of "genius" was not obtained casually, but no one saw his hard work behind the scenes.

When he graduated from college, he also hesitated.Whether to engage in work related to his favorite literature, or to give up literature and get closer to Tezuka.During the time before looking for a job, Buer was very anxious, and he even locked himself in the house just to struggle with work.

It happened that there was a Tezuka match at that time, so Fuji stayed in front of the computer and watched Tezuka's match over and over again.Looking at it, he couldn't help crying.Covering his face, he couldn't help but cast aside, for the sake of the person he likes, he was even willing to give up his favorite literature.It's just that I don't know if Tezuka can receive his heart.

Bu Er put the letter of appointment on his face, and there was a scent of ink in his nose.Tears fell again without warning.Yes, he can be sure that his original intention has been conveyed to Tezuka.And he is also using his own way to fulfill his own shortcomings.

Fuji kept lying like this until Tezuka came back, and then he sat up slowly, looking pitifully at Tezuka with his slightly red and swollen eyes.

Tezuka was taken aback, and hurried over, "What's going on? Are you crying?"

Fuji got up and knelt on the sofa, put his arms around Tezuka's neck, and said in a crying voice, "Tezuka, how could you do this, I haven't figured out how to punish you to eliminate the grievance in my heart, but you carry I have done so many things, how can I be so ruthless. If you are like this, it is clearly a foul."

Tezuka was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the letter of appointment on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and immediately understood it, then laughed, "Congratulations."

Fuji pouted, couldn't help biting Tezuka's neck lightly, and glared at him pretending to be angry, "I'm still thinking about whether to go or not." Then he huffed arrogantly and sat back On the sofa.

Tezuka just thought that Fuji who was making trouble was extremely cute, walked around the sofa and sat next to him, picked up the letter of appointment and looked at it, "It's okay, I'm just offering an opportunity. If you pass the test, it means you have the ability. However, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go, as long as you are happy." The pampering in the words made Buer even pretend to be angry.

Biting his lower lip in dissatisfaction, Tezuka really knew how to poke his weakness more and more.He moved his body and leaned against Tezuka, seeing Tezuka reaching out to embrace him, he lay down on his lap again.

"How are you sure that I still want to engage in literature-related work?" Fuji asked casually, playing with the corner of Tezuka's clothes.

Tezuka put one hand on Fuji's leg, and casually played with Fuji's hair with the other hand, "If you don't want to touch literature again, you won't publish papers in magazines every two years. That means, even If you can’t let go of your camera, literature is still your favorite.”