two sons three fathers

Fu Yizheng turned around and walked out without looking back.

Fu Yitang rubbed shoulders with his son, came in to take a look, covered his nose in disgust, and glanced at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard glanced behind him, feeling the tightness and pain in his lower body, he naturally understood the meaning, and nodded with his eyes down.

"Baby," Fu Yitang called out to the door sideways, turned around to chase after the son who went first, and said childishly, "Wait for me."

Back in the car, after Fu Yizhen sat firmly, he said to the person who opened the door and got into the car: "Mom, I'm going to school."

After Fu Yitang inserted his seat belt, he turned his head, and Liu Mei frowned to discuss: "Is it a bit late?"

Fu Yizheng leaned on the back of the chair, pinched the tall mountain roots with two fingers, raised his eyes and said, "Go see someone."

Fu Yitang didn't ask any more questions, and said with a smile: "Then I'll see you off."

At the school gate, Fu Yizheng got out of the car and put his hands in his pockets: "You go home first."

Fu Yitang hummed, drove away obediently, and didn't ask him if he would come back, knowing that his son could take good care of him, if not, he would be notified.

Fu Yizheng passed the security booth and walked towards the teaching building.

In the classroom, when it was late at night, there were small noises of frolicking in the seats from time to time. The students obviously couldn't sit still, and they all wanted to finish class early.

Liu Cheng watched Han Yu wake up and was in a daze with his eyes open, and asked him, "Yu'er, do you want to play the game?"

"I have one hand," Han Yu leaned against the table sideways, pressing out a red piece, and said lazily, "I can't play."

"I guess what you draw," Liu Cheng said, "One hand is enough."

Liu Cheng was leaning against the back door, and Han Yu was next to the aisle. The two switched positions so that their hands could be next to each other.

Han Yu said, "You draw first."

"Close your eyes and guess," Liu Cheng said, "stretch out your hand."

Han Yu closed his eyes and spread his hands, "Hurry up."

Drawing a big circle on the palm of his hand, Han Yu immediately said, "The sun."

The small circle was stacked on top of the big circle, and Han Yu guessed, "Two suns."

"No." Liu Chengdao added a tail to the bastard he drew.

Han Yu said confidently: "One string, two gourds, one big and one small."

Liu Cheng shook his head, and when he was about to draw the limbs, a slender finger stretched out before his eyes, and touched Han Yu's palm.

Han Yu lightly moved his fingertips, opened his eyes and said, "Didn't eat?" It was so light, but it was a little itchy, and he wanted to teach someone a lesson.

Han Yu opened his eyes: "..."

He glanced at the smiling person, rubbed his hands together and said in displeasure, "Why are you here?"

"Cheng'er," Gu Mo patted Liu Cheng's back, raised his chin towards the front table, and said, "Go up and sit, I'll catch up with Xiao Yu'er."

Gu Mo was in the second class next door, just before get out of class was over, he sneaked over to play with the two of them, all three were classmates in junior high school.

Liu Cheng listened and sat up.He Xu's tablemate had something to do, so he didn't come to the evening self-study.

He Huan turned his head to look, and Gu Mo also looked up at the same time.

Her eyes lit up, then she winked and smiled, "Hi, classmate."

He Xu looked at it and said, "Hi." The girl sat on shoulder level with Han Yu, tall and heroic.

Gu Mo left Han Yu in the air, chatted with He Huan first, and added his contact information after a while, and kept praising him for being beautiful.

"You're not bad either." He Xu smiled.

Gu Mo put his hand on Han Yu's shoulder, squinting and beckoning, "Friend, do you see Charm?"

Han Yu shrugged, shook her hands off, and said calmly, "What do you need from me?"

Listening to his impatient tone, Gu Mo narrowed her eyes and said, "I, first love, you, hurt, understand?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of cold wind came from the back door, followed by a "bang".

Gu Mo turned his head suddenly, and saw the half-open door hit the wall and was bouncing back.

I don't know when there was an extra boy outside the door. He raised his hand to push the door, and retracted his foot.

The boy's red and white school uniform and loose sweatpants make his body look wider than thin, but his skin is too white, which doesn't look normal. At this time, his complexion is gloomy, and coupled with his seductive appearance, he is a little scary .

Gu Mo didn't make a sound, looked at the boy for a while, and thought: evildoer, this sick look is so handsome.

Fu Yizheng stared coldly, his eyes moved from the girl's body to Han Yu's face, inch by inch like a knife, he fixed his eyes and said coldly: "Friend?"

Seeing Fu Yizheng, Han Yu was stunned, seeing that his eyes were still black and bright.

Can you see it? !

He looked at Fu Yizheng, slightly surprised: "Okay?"

Fu Yizheng took two steps forward, shortening the distance between them.

Han Yu was sure he could see it, and was a little overjoyed.This joy fell into Fu Yizheng's eyes, but it didn't arouse the slightest splash, and his eyes still showed a chill.

Gu Mo felt that something was wrong, the boy's eyes made her a little scared, she got up and went around behind the boy, ready to slip away to respect him.

Before she left, she saw Han Yu's stupid look, and her tone obviously changed.Who knows if Xiao Yu'er's flowers and plants are the ones who came to settle accounts, and the relationship between the two of them is not normal.

Han Yu turned sideways to indicate the vacant seat, pulled Fu Yixuan's sleeve with his left hand, pulled it down, and said with a smile, "What are you doing standing up? Sit down."

Fu Yifu threw him away and punched him right on the corner of his mouth.

Han Yu was caught off guard by being hit in the face, and tasted a faint sweet taste in his mouth.

He looked sideways at Fu Yizheng and snorted coldly.

Fu Yizheng grabbed his neckline, looked straight into his eyes, and resented every word, "I hate you!"

Han Yu spat out a mouthful of blood foam and stood up: "What are you crazy about!"

Fu Yizheng's eyes were red, and he lifted him up to the wall.

Han Yu slammed his back against a solid wall, knocked his wrist, and frowned in pain.Fu Yizheng stared at him with scorching eyes, his breath was short of breath, and his scorching breath rushed straight to his face.

Han Yu loosened his clenched fists, took a deep breath, and held back his hostility.

Fu Yizhen's nose moved, and the distance between his eyes gradually lowered.The distance between his eyebrows and eyes is short, his eyelids are raised, and his shallow eyelids seem to be invisible, making his vision darker.

The gaze fell on Han Yu's face, undiminished.

He was silent, as if he was really anxious, his jaw line was tense, sharp as a knife.

First love?

girlfriend?

He wanted to see Han Yu, but Han Yu didn't come. After so many days, he didn't even ask. This is what he meant by friendship!He is no different from anyone else.

That's right, there are two things that will make him worry about gains and losses, and make him even more unhappy.

Fu Yizheng tightened his strength, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I hate someone, and I never need any reason, friend, first love? There are many excuses, and there are quite a lot of tricks."

"If you don't come, you can tell me directly!" Fu Yizhang didn't give him a chance to fight back.He shouldn't have called in the first place!

Han Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, looked up at each other, and raised the volume: "What the hell am I telling you, what do I need to tell you?"

"Han Yu!" Fu Yizheng's thin lips moved, and he said, "You really deserve to be hit."

"That's all from the past..." What Han Yu wanted to say was interrupted.

Fu Yizhen scolded, "Have a girlfriend?"

Han Yu frowned and stared: "What's the matter with you? Why are you crazy?"

Fu Yizheng fell silent, shook him off vigorously, and was about to leave.

Han Yu turned around, blocked in front of him, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Get out of the way," Fu Yizhen raised his eyes and frowned, "Otherwise, I'll beat you so hard that you can't get up now."

Han Yu blocked him, endured and endured, and explained: "We talked about it before." He didn't know why he had to explain, as if there was something wrong with not explaining: "Now we are just ordinary friends, understand!"

"Friend?" Fu Yiyan stared at him bitterly, "Friend, why did you let her put your shoulders on your shoulders, friend, why didn't you come to me, and ran to have dinner with her?" He changed his tone excitedly, " Am I brainless or are you brainless? Do you think I'll believe it?"

Han Yu was stunned by a bunch of questions.

He sternly said: "...What are you so angry about? What the hell are you and me? I messed with you?"

Fu Yizheng said angrily: "I said you provoked me, and you provoked me."

Thinking that he had just woken up, his eyesight was just right.

Han Yu compromised, waved his hand and said, "Go now if you want to go. I don't want to argue with you. We can't talk about it now. Let's talk when you wake up."

"..." The dark tide surged in Fu Yizheng's eyes, and he watched Han Yu return to his seat and sit down helplessly.

Can't tell him?

Is he wrong?

Why Han Yu?Why?

He is sober now!

Fu Yizheng gritted his teeth, turned back, and stood behind him: "Say it again!" His voice echoed in the classroom.

In the classroom, everyone cast their gazes together, and everyone was silent in tacit understanding.

The atmosphere was tense, and it was still fermenting. Seeing the extremely ugly expressions of Fu Yizhang's classmates, they didn't dare to persuade them one by one. Some of them continued to watch, trying to figure out what was going on, but Fu Yizhang stared at them, and they all turned their faces and bowed their heads. .

Both of them are regular visitors of the Political and Religious Office. I don't know what kind of explosives they ate today.

Liu Cheng couldn't understand what he heard, and tremblingly wanted to persuade him: "Don't rush... pretend I didn't say anything." What does it mean to stare at him together?

Han Yu turned his face to the side, looked at the person behind him clenched his fist, and said angrily, "I'll say it once, how many times, I've finished explaining, there's nothing to explain, understand!"

What the hell, what a grievance, it's like he's at fault, and he doesn't know what's wrong.

Fu Yixuan secretly cursed: Go to Nima's first love!

He stepped forward and pulled Han Yu's back collar, and with a strong tug, Han Yu slid off the stool, hit the ground with his buttocks first, and fell to the ground.

Han Yu's habitual right hand supported the ground, and sharp pain immediately came from his wrist. He immediately switched to his arm and leaned his body on the ground.

When he turned his head, Fu Yizheng's knees were already on his thighs, his body covered the light above his head, and he said viciously, "I'll kill you!"

Han Yu: "..." Sure enough, I can't get used to it. If I should be beaten, my skin will itch if I miss it.

Han Yu wrapped his left hand around Fu Yizheng's shoulder, quickly grabbed the back of his head, and pulled it off.

They leaned against each other and fell on their backs.

Seeing that Han Yu was about to knock on the door frame, Fu Yixuan suddenly opened his eyes, and instinctively stretched out his hand to lay the floor tiles.Han Yu quickly hit the back of his hand, causing him to frown in pain.

I don't know who took the initiative first, their lips pressed against each other at once, Han Yu's was slightly cold, while Fu Yizhen's was icy cold, neither of them had any warmth.

Fu Yizheng didn't let go, his heart became ruthless, his eyes closed, he pressed his lips against it, his teeth collided, and he opened his mouth to bite like venting.

Han Yu closed his eyes halfway, and with his head clasped, he slid down Fu Yizheng's hair, touched his warm neck, and squeezed it lightly twice.

His lip was bitten, and after a while, he grabbed Fu Yizhang's neck and pulled it towards him. His inflexible tongue penetrated into the hot mouth of the other party, chasing and entangled.

Liu Cheng didn't hear the movement anymore, grabbed the edge of the table, lay down on the table, and poked out half of his head.

His movements stopped immediately.

Under the table, his Yu'er was pressed to the ground and kissed, kissed... kissed.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes into slits, leaped over Fu Yizheng's reddened ears, looked at Liu Cheng, glanced at Liu Cheng, and lowered his eyelashes again.

He tilted his head slightly, responding to the clumsy and jerky kiss.

Liu Cheng stared straight, slowly retracted his head, turned and sat upright, his eyes wandering, staring at nothing.

This sudden natural disaster!

The movements of the two were too conspicuous. The classmates in the same row glanced over and saw the two hugging each other. Fu Yizheng's back covered Han Yu's face. They all thought it was a new posture. Throat, scratching hair kind.

He Xu was about to turn his head, but Liu Cheng pressed it back, and said worriedly: "Don't look, don't look, don't look..."

He Huan knocked off his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you fighting again? Why does it sound like a love triangle, and they broke up? They talked about it. I sit here every day. Did I miss some wonderful plot? ?”

Liu Cheng nodded and shook his head, he was more confused than anyone else, he didn't know anything.

He Xu asked curiously, "Which one do you think is a heartless person?"

"I really don't know." Liu Chengbian said, suddenly seeing a figure behind him, he turned around and jumped up and down.