After being marked by the school grass hero

After hearing Fu Duqiu's words, Duan Wei's brain shut down for a long time. He remembered Lao Tan's hesitant expression before, and immediately understood what was going on.He coughed lightly, and followed the other person's words: "No...you're welcome, let you exercise your fingers."

Hearing this, Fu Duqiu smiled, put the stack of papers aside, and said to him, "Come in."

"……Oh."

Duan Wei, who originally just wanted to give away a paper and leave, did not know why and followed Fu Duqiu's words into the living room.The inside is neat and tidy, and there are several porcelain white teapots and teacups on the table, and there is some vague tea fragrance in the air.

Seeing this, Duan Wei took a few more glances, and before he could speak, he heard Fu Duqiu say: "Do you want some tea? My mother just brewed it."

"Okay." Duan Wei agreed.

Fu Duqiu's posture of pouring tea is very standard, at least for a layman like Duan Wei, he finds it very pleasing to the eye.I saw that Fu Duqiu's knuckle-boned hands lightly opened the tea cover, first scalded the cup with tea, and then slowly poured the water in the teapot into it, filling it to just [-]% full. A trace of clear tea fragrance wafts on the tip of Duan Wei's nose.

But when he drank it, Duan Wei frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Fu Duqiu had been observing his expression, and asked softly upon seeing it.

Duan Wei glanced at the blackened green tea in the teacup, stuck out his tongue and said, "I think it's a bit bitter."

Hearing that Fu Duqiu seemed to have guessed it, his expression didn't change much, he just smiled and said in a warm voice: "This is bitter tea, it really tastes a bit astringent."

After speaking, he got up and took out a box of candied fruit and a bottle of milk from the kitchen cabinet, put them in front of Duan Wei and said, "You can drink this."

Seeing this, Duan Wei responded with a sound, remembering that he hadn't eaten sweets for a long time, so he took them.

There were many things in the box, most of them were plums and kumquats. He tasted a few of them, then put the box on the coffee table, and observed Fu Duqiu from the corner of his eye.

Although the other party can speak and move now, but there is still some sickness on his face. It can be seen that Fu Duqiu is not having a good time during the susceptible period, so he asked softly: "Can you go to class the day after tomorrow?"

"It should be possible," Fu Duqiu said after thinking for a while.

Hearing this, Duan Wei nodded, took a sip of the milk on the table, saw Fu Duqiu looked at him, and then said with a half-smile: "Have you missed me these days?"

"Cough cough cough-"

Fu Duqiu's words were astonishing, causing Duan Wei to choke on the unswallowed milk.His face turned red in an instant, and the watery light in his eyes covered everything he saw with a layer of mist.

Seeing this, Fu Duqiu hurriedly sat next to him, stretched out his hand and patted his back a few times, finally calming down Duan Wei.

And Duan Wei took a few breaths again and again, the color on his face remained, he frowned and looked at the other party and said: "What do you think about all day long!"

Unexpectedly and within reason, Fu Duqiu thought about Duan Wei's words very seriously, and then replied with a non-serious sentence: "I have been thinking about you all day and night these days. "

"..."

The other party's voice was low and gentle, flowing like a trickle, causing Duan Wei to frown, and his ears felt hot for a very hopeless moment.In order to hide his expression, Duan Wei rolled his eyes and said, "The next time you say something like this, can you say hello in advance?"

"Why?" Fu Duqiu raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to bear it?"

Duan Wei rolled his eyes even more exaggeratedly: "So that I can prepare a garbage bag in advance, so that I can vomit after you finish talking."

Hearing this, Fu Duqiu couldn't help but smile, his eyes were crooked, and they looked particularly good on his slightly sickly face: "Then I'll give you a report now?"

"What are you doing?" Duan Wei became vigilant subconsciously, thinking that he was going to say something sloppy again.

Because of Duan Wei's choking just now, the two of them were sitting on a sofa at this moment. Duan Wei's body was pushed into the soft sofa seat, almost touching Fu Duqiu's body.

This reminded him inadvertently of the day during the susceptible period, when the two sat in front of the piano, Fu Duqiu's kiss gently landed on his glands.The more memories became clearer, Duan Wei could even feel the other party's breath on both sides of his neck, making his ears reddened uncontrollably.

Seeing his expression, Fu Duqiu smiled a bit more strategically than before, and continued: "Did you miss me, huh?"

Duan Wei subconsciously turned his gaze to the side, but his sense of hearing could not be controlled by him. Fu Duqiu's voice scratched his cochlea like fluff, which made him really unable to stand the time.

Even though Duan Wei brainwashes himself to be affectionate with his deskmate every day, he has to admit that he really misses Fu Duqiu a little during this period of time.Time is really a wonderful thing, the other party has become a different existence in his heart without knowing when.

But he wouldn't show it so easily at all, so he said very disdainfully: "Aren't you afraid that your mother will see you like this?"

Hearing this, Fu Duqiu smiled indifferently, "My mother..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of opening the door.Duan Wei stood up from the sofa almost with a bang, and put his hands in front of him, looking like a good student.

Fu Duqiu, who was sitting beside him, froze for a moment, and followed Duan Weiwei to his feet a little amusingly.

"Hello, Auntie." Looking at Ye Qiong who came from the entrance, Duan Wei bowed again at 90°.

Seemingly surprised by his posture, Ye Qiong waved her hands again and again, "Sit down, sit down, Auntie will wash some boxes of fruit for you."

Hearing this, Duan Wei quickly said, "Don't bother..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Qiong went to the kitchen humming a song, seeing Fu Duqiu comforting at the side: "It's okay, just let her do it."

"No, I'll help her," Duan Wei said before leaving. Qiao Ying used to let him help in the kitchen, so she also developed a habit of just sitting in the living room for a while, and Duan Wei felt that she would be killed by her family. A good habit taught by my mother, "It's not good to let the elders make things."

"No need," Fu Duqiu took his hand, "You just sit down, I'll be fine."

After the words fell, Duan Wei didn't insist anymore, Fu Duqiu pressed her back on the sofa, and said with emotion: "It's a pleasure to be your guest."

"It's not that the guest is happy," Fu Duqiu turned around when he went to the kitchen, and smiled meaningfully at Duan Wei, "It's because she likes you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Duan Wei to speak, he went to the kitchen in two or three steps.

The fruit Ye Qiong mentioned could not be described as "several boxes". After the mother and son finished washing, they stood up on the whole table, and Duan Wei couldn't help muttering: "This is too much..."

"No more, no more, eat whatever you want!"

Ye Qiong put a few boxes of fruit in front of him, the strawberries inside were fresh and crisp, and Duan Wei could easily smell the faint fragrance just by simply placing them in front of him.He picked it up and tasted one, and it tasted as fresh and delicious as it looked.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Ye Qiong also smiled and glanced at Fu Duqiu next to her. The more she looked, the more she felt that the two little babies were a good match, so she tentatively asked: "It's really thanks to you this time, Xiaoqiu. The susceptibility period—has always given me a headache, if you hadn't comforted him temporarily, I don't know how long he would have to stay in the hospital."

The susceptibility period of a high-quality Alpha is already more violent than that of an ordinary Alpha. In addition, there is no high-quality inhibitor formulated now, so every time Fu Duqiu's susceptibility period is abruptly overcome.Fortunately, the number of times like this is not many. This time the incident happened suddenly and Ye Qiong was in another place. If it was not handled in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiong's liking for Duan Wei deepened a little.

But Duan Wei shook his head and said with a smile: "Students should help each other."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiong's expression changed, she glanced at Fu Duqiu with a calm expression next to her, and suddenly understood.

It seems that the goal is still a bit far away...

The mother and son had a silent conversation in the gap that Duan Wei didn't notice, and then Ye Qiong said something to Duan Wei, and when it was almost night, Ye Qiong glanced at the time and smiled Said: "Xiao Wei, I still have some work to do later, you can play around here first, and have dinner at our house later!"

"Oh, good." Seeing her get up, Duan Wei couldn't help standing up, and when Ye Qiong walked into the study, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back on the sofa again.

Seeing him like this, Fu Duqiu found it quite interesting, and asked with a smile: "Are you still afraid of my mother?"

"Isn't this to make a good impression on your mother?" Duan Wei said it without thinking about it, and said it without thinking. After savoring it carefully for a while, he felt something was wrong.

But it was already too late at this time, Fu Duqiu asked with a half-smile: "Why do you want to impress my mother?"

Duan Wei: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Duqiu stopped being funny, and asked idly with his hands in his pockets: "Would you like to visit our house?"

Fu Duqiu used to take advantage of Duan Wei in terms of language, but the latter did not think carefully about the difference between "my family" and "our family", nodded and walked upstairs with Fu Duqiu.

Fu Duqiu's house is divided into upper and lower floors. The lower floor is designed to be more spacious than the upper floor. The second floor is almost full of guest bedrooms, as well as some rooms for entertainment, such as a chess and card room, a small movie room, and even a special greenhouse.

The flower room is full of all kinds of flowers and plants. With Duan Wei's poor knowledge of flowers, plants and plants, he can barely name a few flowers, but even so, it doesn't affect his liking for what he sees. .

"Your mother likes to grow flowers?" Duan Wei asked.

"Well," Fu Duqiu responded, "I still keep my old hobbies now, and he also picked the flowers for that wedding."

Hearing this, Duan Wei nodded, turned around and walked out of the conservatory after a while, and walking forward was the bedroom of this family.Fu Duqiu led him forward two or three rooms, and finally stood still in front of a slightly open room.

"This is my room." After Fu Duqiu finished speaking, he opened the door in front of him, and the layout of the room appeared in front of Duan Wei at a glance.

Just as he thought, Fu Duqiu's room is very neat and simple.Almost everything has been sorted and neatly placed on cabinets or shelves. The mattress is also meticulous, without any wrinkles. It looks like a professional template for hotel exams.

Duan Wei walked a few steps forward, and saw a stack of law-related books on the bookcase, and some of them had taken notes, looking very attentive.

Looking at such a tidy room, Duan Wei thought of his kennel, sighed inwardly, but still pretended not to care and said: "Your room is so rigid, it's as boring as you."

When he said that, Fu Duqiu was clueless, recalling Duan Wei's messy room with clothes scattered everywhere, he smiled without leaving a trace: "Of course it can't compare with your room, the room is like a person."

Duan Wei: "..."

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the other party was praising him or scolding him.

At this time, Fu Duqiu suddenly called and had no choice but to go out to answer, leaving Duan alone in the room.He turned around and finally stood at the head of the bed.

The wall at the head of the bed is made with a unique hollow, and there are several photo frames on it, which are Fu Duqiu in childhood, junior high school, and high school. ——Looking at the past, it seems that he has seen Fu Duqiu's growth from childhood to adulthood. Duan Wei smiled and looked at it for a while, and finally set his sights on Fu Duqiu's eight-year-old photo.

It was a very simple photo. Although Fu Duqiu was young, there was already a shadow between his brows. For some reason, this photo gave Duan Wei an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

This feeling became more and more familiar, but the more he wanted to understand it, the more cloudy his brain became, with a faint tingling pain.

He stood there for a long time before the tingling pain slowly disappeared. He walked a few steps to the side, and then saw a leaf specimen placed on the bedside table.

It was the specimen that Fu Duqiu took out on the day of the Lantern Festival.

When seeing this specimen again, Duan Wei was already in a different state of mind.At that time, he didn't take it seriously and didn't like Fu Duqiu, so this thing was of no importance to him.But the situation is completely different now. The appearance of this thing reminded him of a problem that he had completely ignored.

Is it him that Fu Duqiu likes?

Duan Wei never thought that one day he would be trapped by this problem, and his heart suddenly felt as sour as the strawberries he ate today.He stood there for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand slowly, and touched the specimen.

Unexpectedly, when he touched the specimen with both hands, the tingling sensation in his brain suddenly invaded his whole body, so that he uncontrollably fell to the ground, but the specimen in his hand was still tightly held by him. in hand.

At the same time, Duan Wei's mind was like a revolving lantern, recalling some memories that he had never experienced at all.

Some are happy, some are sad, some are angry... All kinds of emotions are mixed with fragmentary pictures. Even if Duan Wei can be sure that he has never experienced it, those memories still make him feel too real.

At this moment, there seemed to be a small light spot in his mind, and his consciousness kept shuttling around the light spot. After an unknown period of time, his brain seemed to see the sun through the clouds, gradually becoming clear from the chaotic picture.

The scorching sun of summer fell on him, the clouds above his head were stirring all over the sky, and the leaves of sycamore trees fell in front of his eyes. Duan Wei seemed to be in an illusory world at the moment.

In reality, he collapsed in the room with the leaf specimen in his hand.

There was silence all around, and after a long time, only a mechanical voice was heard:

【Save author plan completed】

The author has something to say: ask for a day off tomorrow, and the next chapter will reveal the truth about wearing a book!