Zhu Mu Lang Ma

After starting the sprint before the exam, Fu Yijie suspended his daily morning run, but he still got up earlier than Fu Kun.Fu Kun slept too late, getting up in the morning was like being tortured, he closed his eyes even after getting dressed, and fell asleep halfway through brushing his teeth several times.

But when Fu Yijie woke up today, Fu Kun was not on the bed, but had already washed up and was sitting at the table waiting for breakfast.

"Why did you get up so early?" Fu Yijie looked at him in surprise.

"Wake up hot," Fu Kun leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head, "Aren't you hot?"

"I don't feel anything." Fu Yijie touched his body, which was quite naked without any sweat, "I'll sleep next night."

"Ah."

Fu Yijie took the towel and walked out of the house, and saw the underwear hanging out by the door, which belonged to Fu Kun and was still dripping.

This is the pair Fu Kun wore last night. He remembers it very clearly. This pair of black underwear is the one that feels the best when rubbed.

When I returned to the house after washing, my mother took the small bag and was about to go out.

"Today at noon, I'm going to Aunt Liang's to get medicine for your dad. You and your brother go out to eat by yourself at noon. I'll give your brother the money." Mom patted his head.

"What's wrong with my dad?" Fu Yijie was stunned.

"It's okay. These drivers are all about the same. I feel sick to my stomach. I asked Aunt Liang to grab some traditional Chinese medicine."

"Oh." Fu Yijie nodded.

Dad doesn't eat very regularly, sometimes the first bus is delayed, and he doesn't have time to eat the meal delivered by his mother, so he has to rush out on the next bus, so his stomach always has something wrong.

Fu Kun sent Fu Yijie to school, usually he would send an extra section, and Fu Yijie got out of the car when he was almost at the third gate, but today he only got to the intersection, and Fu Yijie jumped out of the car.

"What's wrong?" Fu Kun stopped the car to look at him.

"I'll walk over. If I don't run, I'm tense. I'll move around." Fu Yijie stretched his arms and kicked his legs while walking.

"Wait for me after school at noon, I'll come pick you up." Fu Kun shouted.

"No need." Fu Yijie turned around and shouted.

"Take you to dinner," Fu Kun thought for a while and added, "There are surprises."

Before Fu Yijie had time to ask what the surprise was, Fu Kun had already pedaled a long way away.

Fu Yijie is not really interested in Fu Kun's surprises. The stained glass picked up on the ground, the small animals pinched from the yellow mud dug out of the foundation at the construction site, and a piece of dead leaves that are so broken that only the veins remain... These may all be given by Fu Kun. His surprise.

What he is more worried about now is that woman.

He was afraid that the woman would come to him again, and he was even more afraid that Fu Kun would run into her when she came, so that would be a "surprise" he gave Fu Kun.

When he entered the school gate, he didn't see any cars around, nor did he see the woman.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But this incident will not pass because the woman did not show up. This incident made Fu Yijie a little absent-minded all morning, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of copying the questions. Before he finished copying the first edition on the blackboard, Question, the teacher has erased the question.

He sighed, simply stopped writing and lay down on the table, listening to the class monitor at the same table dragging his voice to copy the questions.

In the end how to do?

Fu Kun felt sleepy in class every day, and it was okay to write papers in class. If it was a teacher's lecture, no matter how cadenced it was, he would listen to it like a lullaby, and his eyelids were as heavy as if Fu Yijie was hanging on one side.

From time to time, Chen Li would use a pen to pierce his arm when his head was about to hit the table.

"Landlord, you." Fu Kun was so tied up that he wanted to jump up, and cursed in a low voice.

"Aren't we just like long-term workers now?" Chen Li held her chin and said with a smile while turning her pen, "Go to bed after the exam."

Although Fu Kun thought Chen Li was annoying, he was still very grateful to her.

Chen Li's grades have always been in the top 20 of her grade. Unlike other good students, she usually doesn't stay up all night and finish it. The next day, she says oh my god, she didn't review yesterday. She really doesn't stay up late and doesn't study hard. To her He said that it might be more fun to watch Fu Kun prick his arm with a pen and give Fu Kun lectures every day.

Fu Kun propped his chin up with a book, and looked at the teacher on the podium who was waving a large wooden ruler.

Gou Sheng threw a paper ball from the front and hit him on the nose, Fu Kun clicked his tongue, took the paper ball and opened it.

There are only three words written on the paper, look at Hu Dan.

Hu Dan is the class flower of their class 8. She is beautiful, but she is quite arrogant. Boys think she is not easy to get close to, and girls roll their eyes when they see her.

Fu Kun glanced at Hu Dan's seat in the front row next to him, and understood why Gou Sheng let him watch.

Hu Dan was lying on the table taking notes, probably because he didn't adjust his skirt when he sat down. The skirt was piled up on the chair, and one corner was turned up, revealing the white underwear inside.

"Nervous." Fu Kun said in a low voice, he is not interested in these things, and the exposed underwear can't be seen unless you look carefully.

However, under Gou Sheng's dissemination, a group of boys around were overwhelmed by the review and thought of finding something to refresh their minds. All the boys saw it, and one or two whispered. Happy.

This kind of small commotion was obvious in the quiet classroom. The teacher on the podium who was writing on the blackboard with his back turned his back immediately turned around.

Pointing the big wooden ruler in his hand in the direction of the sound, he widened his eyes.

The group of people who were quite excited just now fell silent, and all lowered their heads.

Fu Kun was originally in the mood to watch the excitement, but within two seconds, he realized something was wrong. The teacher's big wooden ruler was facing his face accurately.

Before he could react, the teacher had already called his name: "Fu Kun! What fun are you having!"

Fu Kun almost choked on his saliva, he pointed at himself: "Me?"

"It's not who you are! It's you who takes the lead every time!" The teacher was convinced of his own judgment, "Come up and solve this problem! If you can't do it, go stand outside for me."

Fu Kun was very reluctant, and stood up slowly. The boys around him were lying on the table and having fun, he gritted his teeth and suppressed his voice: "You grandsons."

"I invite you to drink soda after class." Someone replied with a smile.

Fu Kun shuffled a few times and walked to the blackboard, took a piece of chalk and began to read the questions.

He probably wouldn't be able to solve this problem two months ago, but now he has been forced to work hard for a long time...

Fu Kun's handwriting is very good, and the chalk calligraphy is also very good. Whenever the blackboard newspaper is published in the class, most of the drawing and writing are done by him.

He didn't forget to keep this advantage when doing questions on the blackboard, and tried to write more beautifully than the teacher's when writing.

When he finished the problem and threw the chalk on the podium, the teacher was a little surprised.

When Fu Kun jumped off the podium and walked to his seat, Gou Sheng couldn't help saying: "Fu Kun, you are awesome."

Fu Kun snapped his fingers proudly.

"Do you want to go out and hit a hundred before you come in!" The teacher said behind him.

When walking past Hu Dan, Hu Dan raised his head and glanced at him, the smile on his face could not tell whether it was ridicule or contempt, which made Fu Kun a little uncomfortable.

But he still lowered his voice and said: "The skirt is on your back."

Hu Dan's hand touched back subconsciously, and his face flushed.

"A kind long-term worker," Chen Li said with a smile when she returned to her seat. Before Fu Kun could speak, she continued, "As expected of the person I have a crush on."

Fu Kun stared at her for a while, then sighed: "Chen Li, are you sick?"

"You discovered all of this. It's really embarrassing." Chen Li lowered her head and began to take notes.

"Where are you ashamed?" Fu Kun always wanted to split Chen Li's head open to see what's inside.

"Fu Kun! You can't stop talking!" The teacher dropped the big wooden ruler on the podium.

Fu Kun quickly shut up, picked up the pen and pounced on his notebook, pretending to be struggling to take notes, and drew a few strokes of a lion with his head and claws on the notebook.

As soon as school was over at noon, Fu Kun was the first to rush out of the classroom with his schoolbag in hand, ran to the parking shed, got on his car and flew home.

When he returned to the yard, his clothes were soaked in sweat. Without taking a break, he took out a car key from his schoolbag, went to the wall and pushed his father's motorcycle out.

Dad didn't drive out today, so he secretly left the keys to him, and asked him to drive out for a circle, which is his sympathy for his hard review during this period.

When he stepped on the car, a small lump of soil flew down from upstairs and hit the front of the car.

He raised his head and looked upstairs, and saw Xia Fei lying on the corridor on the third floor, holding a piece of soil he picked out from a flower pot next to him.

"What are you doing?" Xia Fei pointed to the car.

"Go out for a walk." Fu Kun grinned at him.

"Slow down."

"Don't talk to..." Fu Kun lowered his voice, "Don't tell my mother."

Xia Fei laughed, smashed the clod in his hand, and hit the fuel tank precisely: "No one saw it, go away."

Fu Kun had learned to drive a motorcycle a long time ago, but usually he just drove it around the yard for a few laps, and this was the first time he drove it out today.

This is a surprise for Fu Yijie.

Fu Yijie didn't say the reason for his restlessness yesterday, and Fu Kun didn't ask, he knew he couldn't find out why, he could only guess that it was because he was too tired from studying, so he wanted to drive Fu Yijie to dinner today .

Fu Yijie had asked him before when he would be able to drive him around the street, so let's just make Fu Yijie happy today.

Fu Kun doesn't drive fast. Although he really wants to experience the feeling of a fast car, but it's the time after work and school, and there are many people on the street. Besides, he is underage and doesn't have a car. The most important thing is that he can't let the old man Dad was worried, because Dad had absolute trust in him that he would let him drive secretly.

When he saw the three small gates, he couldn't help whistling, imagining the surprised expression on Fu Yijie's face when he saw him.

But he stopped before the third door.

Fu Yijie was on the side of the road, with a black car parked beside him, and a woman was talking to him.

Fu Yijie's tightly frowning eyebrows and the woman's actions of blocking Fu Yijie all the time made Fu Kun suddenly nervous. What is this for?

He jumped out of the car and ran over, grabbed Fu Yijie's arm and pulled him behind him, stared at the woman and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Brother." Fu Yijie called softly behind him.

"Who is this?" Fu Kun turned around and asked him.

"Are you Yijie's brother?" The woman opened her mouth, smiled at him, and held out her hand.

Fu Kun was not in the mood to shake hands with her, because he saw this woman's face clearly, and this face looked familiar, which made his heart sink suddenly.

"My name is Lu Yanqiu," the woman withdrew her hand, "I am..."

"Brother, let's go home." Fu Yijie pulled Fu Kun's clothes behind him, turned around and left.

"Wait," the woman grabbed Fu Kun who was about to turn around, "shall we talk?"

Fu Kun didn't speak, and there was an unknown fire in his heart. He could see that it was not the first time that Fu Yijie and this woman named Lu Yanqiu had met. There was no need to think too much about the reason why Fu Yijie was restless these two days. It's about her.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Kun shook off her hand, "About you harassing my brother when he is about to take the exam?"

"I didn't know he was going to take an exam," Lu Yanqiu was stunned, and then put on a smile again, "I really..."

"Of course you don't know, you don't have children, right?" Fu Kun gritted his teeth and stared at her face, "I don't care who you are, if you dare to make him feel uneasy during his review time, I'll never end with you!"

After Fu Kun said this, he turned around and left.

"I don't want to do anything!" Lu Yanqiu raised his voice behind him, "He is my son, I know I'm sorry for him, I just want to..."

"What do you want?" Fu Kun turned around and interrupted her, hurt by her "son", so he raised his voice and pointed at her, "Don't fucking let me see you again, I have a bad temper Not good! When you didn't want him back then, you should have thought that this would happen today! You still have the face to stand in front of him, you are awesome!"

Lu Yanqiu opened his mouth and said nothing, Fu Kun wanted to curse a few more words at first, but his mind was so messed up, he didn't think there was anything else to scold for a while, so he shut his mouth, turned around and got on the motorcycle.

Fu Yijie stepped onto the back seat, stretched out his arms and hugged his waist tightly, buried his face on his back, and said in a muffled voice, "Go quickly."

Fu Kun drove the car to the bridge that he always went to when he was a child, and he didn't take Fu Yijie to eat. He couldn't eat, and Fu Yijie probably didn't have much appetite either.

After the car stopped, Fu Yijie still hugged him and did not let go, strangling his waist tightly.

Fu Kun didn't move, he could feel his shirt wet on his back.

"A bit," Fu Kun said with difficulty after being silent for a while, "That woman is... your mother?"

Fu Yijie let go of him suddenly, and shouted in a crying voice: "My mother's name is Xiao Shuqin! Are you an idiot!"

Fu Kun was taken aback, quickly returned his hand and touched his head several times, then hugged him into his arms: "Yes, yes, yes, I am an idiot, your mother is Xiao Shuqin, and you are our family." son, you are my own brother."

"No one wants me to leave this house!" Fu Yijie pulled himself out of his arms and jumped out of the car, "No one wants to!"

Fu Yijie's whole body was trembling, tears welled up in his eyes, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Fu Kun has never seen Fu Yijie like this before. Fu Yijie has always been calm about everything, and he doesn't even show whether he is happy or not. Now that he is like this, Fu Kun's heart hurts so much that he almost pulls together .

He got out of the car, hugged Fu Yijie, and rubbed his hair vigorously: "I know, I know, don't think about it... Don't do this at all, brother, I promise you, no one in our family will let you Go, no one will let anyone take you away!"

Fu Yijie pulled his clothes, his hands were still shaking, he didn't know if it was from anger, fear, or inexplicable excitement.

In the end, he pinched Fu Kun's waist.

Fu Kun took a deep breath, wanting to pinch Fu Yijie's neck in pain.

Fu Yijie's strength was so strong that his fingertips dug into the skin on his waist through his clothes, and he could feel the skin was torn, but he didn't move, he gritted his teeth and stood upright.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it didn't take long, anyway, the pinched waist was numb, and Fu Yijie finally calmed down, let go, leaned softly on his body and remained silent.

Fu Kun's tense muscles were finally relaxed. With this relaxation, he almost knelt down and leaned back against the railing of the bridge to stand firm.

Fu Yijie wiped his face, and the tears in his eyes had been withdrawn, but his eyes were still a little red.

He looked down at his hand, frowned and looked at Fu Kun: "Is it broken?"

"Ah?" Fu Kun pulled off the clothes and took a look, there were two blood spots on the clothes at the waist, "Yes."

"So careless." Fu Yijie said.

Fu Kun was stunned for a long time before he said: "If you pinch more in the future, you will be done."

Fu Yijie lifted his clothes, stared at Fu Kun's waist which was red from his pinch and had a small cut: "I must have practiced."

"Yes, Jiuyin White Bone Claw," Fu Kun looked at Fu Yijie, wondering if his current reaction is normal or abnormal, "Do you think it's too late for me to practice a golden bell cover now?"

Fu Yijie sighed softly, walked slowly down the dirt slope at the bridge head, sat by the river, staring at the gleaming water in the river.

Fu Kun locked the car, followed him, and sat beside him.

"Brother, tell me," Fu Yijie lay back on the dirt slope and closed his eyes, "Does she know where our house is?"

Fu Kun didn't make a sound, and asked after a while: "How many times has she come to see you?"

"Once yesterday, once today."

"Then I guess..." Fu Kun thought for a while, "She doesn't know where our house is, but she doesn't know who she asked about that you are in the third elementary school."

"why?"

"For this kind of thing, I usually contact my parents first. What's the use of looking for a child? If she really wants to take you away, the first person to contact is our parents."

"Will Mom and Dad let me go?" Fu Yijie frowned.

"No," Fu Kun replied affirmatively, "I won't even kill him."

"Fu Kun," Fu Yijie suddenly changed his address, "Do you mean what you say?"

"Forget it, what's the matter?" Fu Kun lay beside him on his side and touched his face.

"You said you would always be with me," Fu Yijie opened his eyes and turned to look at him, "Does it count?"

"Of course."

Fu Yijie smiled contentedly, turned over and put his arms around his neck, approached his eyes, and carefully licked his lips.