Can I still save it? [Transmigration Book]

The morning before his birthday, Fu Hanzhou stayed in bed and refused to get up. He didn't want to get up, and he hugged Su Yunjing and refused to let Su Yunjing get up.

Fu Hanzhou was buried under the quilt, his soft black hair drooping in a mess, and a few locks were still curled up.

Under the black hair were sleepy phoenix eyes, and the eyelids were marked with red marks by Su Yunjing's collar.

Even so, he still refused to let go of Su Yunjing, and even squinted his chin and rubbed into Su Yunjing's neck, trying to find only the hibernating animals in the nest.

Su Yunjing had no choice but to stay with Xiao Jiaojiao and lie down.

It is already late autumn in Kyoto at this time. There is no winter and no snow in Kanglizhou, but the temperature will cool down at this time of year.

When it was cold, Fu Hanzhou was very tired, and he just wanted to drag Su Yunjing back to his nest, and wait until the weather warmed up before going out.

Su Yunjing rubbed it into Fu Hanzhou's hair, and the cool and soft black hair slid through his fingertips, like silk soaked in water.

"Tomorrow is your birthday, do you have any gift you want?" Su Yunjing, who was not romantic, decided to ask the person concerned.

Fu Hanzhou has only had two birthdays at his age, and Su Yunjing was by his side both times.

Arms tightened, Fu Hanzhou hugged Su Yunjing and said, "I want you as a birthday present."

Su Yunjing smiled and smacked Fu Hanzhou's face forcefully, "What else?"

Fu Hanzhou opened a slit, staring at Su Yunjing, "I want you."

Su Yunjing froze for a moment, then said, "Extend your hand."

When Fu Hanzhou took out his hand from under the quilt, Su Yunjing spread his slender fingers and rested his chin on his palm.

Su Yunjing put on an appearance of letting you pick and choose, his black eyes widened with a smile, "I'll see you off."

Fu Hanzhou opened his eyes completely, staring at Su Yunjing, with a dark light floating in the bottom of his eyes.

He leaned over, approached Su Yunjing with his throat moving, pressed against his forehead, and kissed him.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Su Yunjing asked him to touch him, then turned his head away, "Who told you not to wake up in the morning?"

Being 'bullied', Fu Hanzhou leaned on Su Yunjing's shoulder, his voice was low and hoarse, "I can accept whatever you do."

Don't say that Su Yunjing hasn't brushed his teeth all night, before he was covered in bugs, which didn't stop Fu Hanzhou from getting close to him.

Su Yunjing also thought of his 'ugly' days, and felt a little embarrassed.

Not wanting Fu Hanzhou to recall his appearance again, Su Yunjing changed the subject and continued to ask him, "Apart from me, what gift do you want?"

Afraid that this gift would be around him, Su Yunjing had no choice but to add, "It's a birthday gift that has nothing to do with me."

Fu Hanzhou leaned on Su Yunjing's shoulder, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "That's gone."

Ever since he met Su Yunjing, Su Yunjing was the only one in his world.

Without Su Yunjing, many things would be meaningless to Fu Hanzhou, including the doll bears in his room, which he likes because of Ai Wu and Wu.

Su Yunjing is his light, his god, and his only one.

For some reason, upon hearing Fu Hanzhou's words, a certain heartstring of Su Yunjing seemed to be gently plucked, with an unspeakable sadness.

He didn't want Fu Hanzhou to only guard him, and he was the only pillar in the spiritual world. He was afraid that once he left, Fu Hanzhou's world would collapse.

But the other party is such a delicate character, once he likes someone, he will not tolerate other people in his eyes.

It wasn't because Su Yunjing forced Fu Hanzhou into his heart that he could accept more people.

Su Yunjing held Fu Hanzhou's face in his hands, and looked at the man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes in front of him.

His dark pupils reflected Su Yunjing, and there was only Su Yunjing inside.

Only when Su Yunjing was around, could these eyes be so tender, so docile and well-behaved.

Su Yunjing stopped trying to weaken his influence on Fu Hanzhou, and asked him, "Since you want me, on your birthday, what would you like me to do to make you happier?"

Fu Hanzhou liked Su Yunjing's unconditional doting on him, and the corners of his gorgeous lips curled up.

"I want you..." He whispered a series of words in Su Yunjing's ear.

Su Yunjing: ...

At this time, Su Yunjing suddenly remembered a sentence he had read before.

That sentence was a barrage that floated by when he was watching Xiaokujiao's mix-cut video at the currency exchange station--Brother Fu is so good-looking, I can sit on his lap and move around by myself for a day.

Su Yunjing didn't pay much attention to this, because he didn't understand it at all.

It wasn't until the screen was full of bullet screens saying, "Brother Fu, don't move, I'm coming, I can move by myself" that Su Yunjing had such doubts.

When he saw a person saying, is everyone so good at driving, Su Yunjing suddenly realized what it was.

The two of them have been together for so long and haven't tried this because it's so fucking embarrassing! ! !

Su Yunjing's complexion kept changing, and finally under Fu Hanzhou's extraordinarily innocent gaze, he nodded stiffly behind his back.

Fine.

Since he thought so, there was nothing wrong with it.

Although it was just the two of them, Su Yunjing still ordered a small birthday cake on his birthday.

Su Yunjing folded a birthday hat for Fu Hanzhou to put on, and lit eight candles on the cake in a decent manner.

Only a small orange wall lamp was turned on in the living room, and the candlelight flickered in Fu Hanzhou's eyes, illuminating those dark eyes, and the tenderness in the bottom of the eyes seemed to be about to emerge.

The dignified and handsome man in front of him overlapped with the seven-year-old thin and beautiful boy in Su Yunjing's mind.

"Happy eighth birthday to Chuanchuan." Su Yunjing laughed and teased him, "Do you want to make a wish before blowing out the candles?"

There was a smile in Fu Hanzhou's eyes, and he actually closed his eyes and made a birthday wish before blowing out the candle.

Su Yunjing knew without asking that Fu Hanzhou's wish had something to do with him.

Pulling out the candle on the cake, Su Yunjing cut a piece of cake for Fu Hanzhou, and told him as he did when he was a child, "Cream is not easy to digest, so eat less."

Fu Hanzhou looked down at the cut cake, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I remember we had dinner that day, and you washed my hair."

"If you like me to wash your hair, after dinner, I'll wash it for you." Su Yunjing has always followed Fu Hanzhou in such trivial matters.

"Hanzhou." Su Yunjing stroked his brows and eyes tenderly, "I've grown up, and now I can make decisions, so I won't send you back again."

He brought Fu Hanzhou home for the first time, they celebrated their birthday together, and Su Yunjing helped him take a bath before sending Fu Hanzhou back to the orphanage.

Su Yunjing still remembers Fu Hanzhou holding the iron bar of the orphanage gate and looking at him from the gate.

At that time, Su Yunjing didn't understand much, and thought that Xiao Kujiao just felt lonely and simply couldn't bear to be separated from him.

It wasn't until Su Yunjing knew how important Fu Hanzhou was to him that he realized that on that cold night, the seven-year-old Fu Hanzhou wanted to be taken home by him.

What he was greedy for was not the piece of birthday cake, but the warmth of home that Su Yunjing gave him.

So when he was sent back to the orphanage, he longed for Su Yunjing to take him out of here.

Fu Hanzhou's lips trembled nervously. He stared blankly at Su Yunjing, and a layer of thick and thick mist gradually evaporated from his black eyes.

Su Yunjing pinched the back of Fu Hanzhou's hand forcefully, and he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Hanzhou just looked at him without speaking, his lips were still trembling.

"The pain means this is reality, not a dream." Su Yunjing pressed his forehead to let the other party feel his body temperature.

"Although it has been 20 years, Hanzhou, I can take you home now."

"I will help you make up for the birthday you missed before."

"We'll be together forever."

Every time Su Yunjing said a word, Fu Hanzhou's long eyelashes trembled, and the ends were soaked with tears and stuck together, looking helpless and sad.

"Don't leave me." Fu Hanzhou's trembling lips touched Su Yunjing.

He loves Su Yunjing.

He loves this man like crazy.

Fu Hanzhou begged almost humbly, "Don't leave me again."

Su Yunjing hugged Fu Hanzhou, "No more. I won't leave this time."

His sickness, lack of love and insecurity, but it doesn't matter, he will stay with him until he believes it.

Fu Hanzhou was not in a good mood because of the bad memories from the past, and was very silent during dinner.

Su Yunjing promised to wash Fu Hanzhou's hair today, and the two of them entered the bathroom together.

It was a rare time for Fu Hanzhou to be honest in the bathroom, obediently like him when he was seven years old.

After taking a shower, Su Yunjing wiped Fu Hanzhou's hair with an absorbent towel.

The water vapor wetted his long eyebrows and thick eyelashes, and his cold white skin showed a faint blush, which was unbelievably beautiful.

Su Yunjing glanced at the sullen Fu Hanzhou, paused his movements, "Do you still remember that today is also my birthday?"

Fu Hanzhou raised his eyelids and nodded.

"Since today is also my birthday, can I also ask you for a gift?" Su Yunjing asked him.

Fu Hanzhou murmured, "I'll give you whatever you want."

Su Yunjing hesitated for a while, and sat on Fu Hanzhou's lap, looking directly at those black eyes face to face.

"No matter what happens in the future, you have to tell me, even if you want to lock me up, the two of us can discuss where to go so that we won't be disturbed."

Su Yunjing put a towel on top of Fu Hanzhou's head, covering his black hair and ears, only showing his three-dimensional facial features, and getting closer to him little by little.

It wasn't until each other's breath intertwined that Su Yunjing held his face in his hands with a gentle expression.

"Don't hurt yourself behind my back. I will be very distressed, just like you will be sad when you see me hurt. Tell me if you are unhappy, and I will coax you until you are happy."

"Do you know?" Su Yunjing rubbed the tip of Fu Hanzhou's nose.

Fu Hanzhou looked up at Su Yunjing, and finally smiled, that smile was as pure as a child who would be happy when he ate candy.

Su Yunjing couldn't help kissing Fu Hanzhou, and unbuttoned his pajamas one by one.

"

I like you. " Su Yunjing murmured.

Fu Hanzhou's Adam's apple moved up and down, and his muscles were accumulated all over his body.

Su Yunjing still kept repeating to Fu Hanzhou over and over again, "Chuan Chuan, I like you very much."

Fu Hanzhou clasped the back of Su Yunjing's head and kissed him deeply, like a ferocious beast that chooses to eat someone.

Su Yunjing could feel Fu Hanzhou's suppressed impatience, and responded to him patiently, comforting him.

Su Yunjing was lying on the bed with his hands on his eyelids, terribly embarrassed.

The inner side of his left knee didn't know where he touched it. When he found it, it had already been rubbed red, and the skin on the knee socket was still a little broken.

Fu Hanzhou took the ointment and applied it to him. Although it wasn't something out of the ordinary, Su Yunjing was still ashamed.

After applying the ointment, Fu Hanzhou kissed him on his knee, and Su Yunjing's calf stretched instantly.

Really Nima!

Su Yunjing pulled the quilt aside and buried himself in it.

Fu Hanzhou was very happy. He went to the bathroom to wash off the ointment on his hands, and lifted the quilt to cover his head like Su Yunjing.

Under the quilt, Fu Hanzhou stuck to the back of Su Yunjing's neck, "Brother."

He hugged Su Yunjing and acted coquettishly, his voice was wet and hoarse.

Su Yunjing: ...

This softness, why do you feel that Xiao Kujiao is the one who was so slapped up?

"Go to bed early." When Su Yunjing spoke, his voice was much hoarse than Fu Hanzhou's.

Fu Hanzhou pressed closer to Su Yunjing, wrapped his arms around his waist, and gently massaged Su Yunjing's numbness.

"Brother." Fu Hanzhou called him, his voice was soft, but his face was full of laziness, and his phoenix eyes were squinted comfortably.

Su Yunjing buried his face in the bed again, refusing to chat with Xiaokujiao.

The temperature continued to drop for two days, and when the sky finally cleared, Su Yunjing took Fu Hanzhou out for a walk.

Milk tea, a mysterious oriental drink, has become popular abroad.

However, foreign milk tea shops are not like domestic streets and alleys, and the taste has been improved, which is more in line with the taste of crooked nuts.

There is a milk tea shop not far from the house where they live, and Su Yunjing can bear to drink milk tea in a foreign country, even if it is not a familiar taste.

Su Yunjing bought a cup of milk tea, and walked back with Fu Hanzhou on the boulevard.

Fu Hanzhou doesn't like sweets, nor is he interested in milk tea, but if Su Yunjing bought it, he would drink a few sips.

Jennifer was sitting on the back seat of her new boyfriend's motorcycle, and she saw this eye-catching pair of handsome men from a distance.

Seeing two people sharing a cup of milk tea together, Jennifer was full of anger. It's fine for one handsome guy to be gay, but two handsome guys are still together.

She patted her boyfriend on the shoulder and told him to slow down.

When passing by Su Yunjing and the others, Jennifer sharply saw the ambiguous marks that Su Yunjing's collar could not hide, and her eyes almost popped out.

She suddenly bit her boyfriend's side neck, leaving red marks on it, and turned her head to stare at Su Yunjing and the others provocatively.

Jennifer was wearing a black helmet, and Su Yunjing didn't recognize her at all. Seeing her disobeying the traffic rules and playing around behind the motorcycle, she couldn't help but look back.

Jennifer just glared at him.

Su Yunjing: ...

It turned out to be the female neighbor. Ever since Fu Hanzhou indifferently rejected her last time, every time Su Yunjing saw her, the other party snorted at him angrily.

It was probably because Xiao Kujiao hurt her face, so every time I saw the two of them, I wanted to get back the scene.

When Su Yunjing was dumbfounded, a slender hand blocked his sight.

Fu Hanzhou poked Su Yunjing's head straight with a blank face, "Don't look at others."

This can overturn Fu Hanzhou's jealousy, Su Yunjing is both angry and funny.

"Okay, I don't look at them, I look at you." Su Yunjing stared sideways at Fu Hanzhou next to him, with a playful look, "I will only look at you from now on, who made you look so good? A flower grew on your face."

Fu Hanzhou bit Su Yunjing's ear, although his tone was not fierce, he emphasized again, "Don't look at them!"

Su Yunjing tilted his head back slightly, and rescued his ears from the tiger's mouth.

His fingers slipped into Fu Hanzhou's, and he raised his interlocking fingers. Su Yunjing teased him, "Don't worry, I've been locked by you, and I won't look at others."

"I only like you, only you." Su Yunjing's words melted into Fu Hanzhou's ears like honey, "I only like my boat, no one can look better than my boat."

Fu Hanzhou smiled, and clasped Su Yunjing's fingers even harder, locking his hand tightly.

Pedestrians passing by looked at this pair of Asian men with outstanding looks and extremely intimate movements.

Su Yunjing ignored the gazes of these people and pulled Fu Hanzhou forward.

On the streets of Kanglizhou in autumn, the sun shines through the layers of leaves, paving the ground with broken awns, like an infinitely extending oil painting.

In this foreign country, Su Yunjing held Fu Hanzhou's hand as if no one else was around, and stepped on a palm-shaped golden leaf, as if it had also been framed in a painting.