two sons three fathers

There were many people in the cafeteria, Ji Sining chased in out of breath, and glanced at the tall heads, but there were no familiar faces.

His good cousin disappeared and avoided him again.

Ji Sining couldn't find it, so he just stopped looking.

He walked along the dining window on the first floor, watching while walking, and there was a long line of people coming out of each window. In the air, there was still the smell of food floating in his breath.

Ji Sining shrugged his nose, frowned slightly, and turned out of the cafeteria, looking for a restaurant outside the school.

At this time, on the third floor of the cafeteria, Fu Yixuan and Han Yu each held their dinner plates and sat down at random in an empty seat.

After Han Yu sat down, he stuffed food into his mouth and raised his head from time to time to observe Fu Yizheng.

Across the long table, Fu Yizhen focused on eating the rice, chewing slowly, and after a while, the rice in the bowl was empty.

Han Yu picked up the soup bowl, blew out hot air, and took a sip.

Fu Yizhen raised his head, his face was covered with mist of soup, he glanced at him quickly, and continued to eat.

Han Yu: "..." This kid dragged him away just now, and he doesn't explain now.

What is the relationship between Ji Sining and Fu Yizhen?

He didn't pay attention when he was in class, but now that he thinks about it carefully... he has fair skin and big eyes, he looks a little like Fu Yizhang's mother, but not so much.

The two sat for a while, and there was actually nothing to explain, but it was wrong for Fu Yizheng to run away.

Why run?

Aren't they two thieves?

Maybe it really has something to do with Fu Yizhang, and Fu Yizhang has a secret in his heart, and he doesn't want to tell him.

The source of the question was right in front of him. After thinking about it, Han Yu decided to ask it directly.

Han Yu said slowly, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Fu Yizhen raised his head slightly, as if he was beginning to think.

One second, two seconds later, Fu Yizheng said, "No."

Wanting to cover it up, Han Yu said directly: "What did you run just now?"

Fu Yizheng paused slightly, swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his head and eyes, and looked straight at him.

Han Yu also looked at him, and said calmly, "Let's talk."

Fu Yizheng pondered for another two seconds before saying: "The boy just now is my cousin, my mother's sister, and the son of the second aunt's family. His name is Ji Sining."

Han Yu nodded thoughtfully, and said again: "I know his name, I'm asking you what you're hiding from, you know, I don't like detours."

Fu Yizheng acted honestly, and said, "I don't want him to disturb us."

this one?

"Why, he likes you?" Han Yu felt that he was asking a strange question, so he laughed, and changed the phrase: "What do you have with him, you can't tell me?"

This time, Fu Yizheng didn't answer.

Han Yu frowned suddenly, and raised his voice a little: "What do you mean by sudden silence?" Damn, there is something wrong.

Fu Yizhen shook his head and said: "He has a very strange mind, sometimes I don't know what he's thinking, he can't possibly like me, even if he does, it can't be that kind of liking, anyway, stay away from him. "

It's quite detailed, and it seems that the explanation is clear.Han Yu covered his eyes, looked at the food and nodded.

As soon as he raised his head, Fu Yizhen frowned, waiting for his answer.

Han Yu sneered and said, "Mao doesn't even look like he's fully grown, so I'm afraid of him? A joke."

Before Fu Yizheng could say anything, Han Yu continued, "Hey~ He has such good grades, why can't he do it when he comes to you?"

Fu Yizheng said: "...didn't study hard."

"You will learn from me in the future," Han Yu said in a lazy tone, but he said seriously, "You have to work hard, otherwise who knows if you are real or fake."

Fu Yixuan nodded, and hummed.

There was still a need for evening self-study on Friday, and the two of them returned to the classroom after eating.Fu Yizhen took the letter and sat at the last table with Han Yu.

Liu Cheng has been very quiet recently, holding the book by himself, and went to sit in Fu Yizheng's seat.

When Ji Sining returned to the classroom, it was already dark, and it happened to be the evening self-study.

When Han Yu saw him coming in, he glanced up, then lowered his head and continued to read.

Ji Sining knew that Han Yu was looking at him just now, and his cousin was sitting next to Han Yu, these two people were really an eyesore.

Ji Sining walked to the podium and said to the people outside the door: "Come in, put everything on the table."

A man was leading a few big bags of things, with his arms hanging down his shoulders and sinking, and he put the bags on the podium, piled up high.

Ji Sining said to the man carrying the things, "Thank you."

The one who helped deliver the things nodded and left with a smile.

Under the podium, everyone looked up one after another, looking at him for no reason.

Ji Sining smiled, patted the bag and said: "Everyone wants to eat, you can come and get it yourself, every student has it."

When he sat down, the monitor came to his seat and asked him shyly, "What size is your school uniform, I'll report it to you?"

Ji Sining was stunned.

He looked at the beige wool lamb coat on his body, raised his head, widened his eyes, and said, "...I don't know."

The squad leader instantly understood that he is a rich man, so it's normal not to know, "Then you go back and ask, and you can tell me next week."

Ji Sining said: "Okay, thank you."

As soon as the girl left, he immediately got up and walked towards the last table.

At the last table, Fu Yixuan and Han Yu sat together.Holding the English book, Fu Yizhang read the book for a while, and Han Yu for a while, and said, "The word that starts with E and ends with S."

Han Yu memorized the words of the first unit, and now he memorized some. He rolled the whites of his eyes, and jumped out letter by letter, "e, x, p, what s, what is in the middle, what is s?"

"There is no letter after S, it is the ending." Fu Yizheng corrected him.

"Expose," Ji Sining first used American pronunciation, then British pronunciation, explained the meaning of the word, and used common sentences, and smiled: "Can you understand?"

Han Yu: "..." We talked a lot, what are we talking about?

Is this understandable?

However, Brother Yu was disturbed from thinking, and said unhappily: "... What are you going to show?"

Fu Yizhen then repeated: "My brother Yu asked you what to show again?"

Han Yu looked at the words and said, "Little friend, walk away by yourself, we are studying."

Fu Yizheng repeated again, "Little friend, go far away by yourself, brother Yu and I are studying."

Ji Sining asked Fu Yizhang directly, "What size do I wear?"

Han Yu: "..."

Fu Yizheng: "..."

Suddenly there was a weird silence.

"Cousin~" Ji Sining reminded him again.

Fu Yizhen actually knew about it, but Han Yu questioned him in the afternoon, so he chose not to know about this topic.

He said impatiently: "How would I know?"

Ji Sining looked at him calmly, and said again: "The class monitor said he wanted to report the size of the school uniform, cousin, you really don't know mine?"

Han Yu listened, his eyes patrolled the two of them for a long time, and slowly he found something different.He stared at Fu Yizheng's eyes in a blink of an eye, the eye sockets were depressed, and the upper and lower blue pupils covered the eyeballs, which looked gray in large areas, looking at Fu Yizheng.

Fu Yizheng and him looked at each other, and saw that warmth and anger began to surge in the puzzled eyes.

No explanation will do.

Fu Yizheng glanced at Ji Sining, grabbed Han Yu's hand under the table, and explained in a low voice: "My mother often buys clothes for him, and sometimes she takes me with her. I didn't know that. It's not just him, yours I also know that your clothes are xl and your underwear is large..."

Is it okay to go on?

Han Yu immediately bent his knee with his knee, "Shut up now and be quiet."

Afraid that he might misunderstand, Fu Yizheng shut up after adding a sentence: "It has nothing to do with that aspect at all, I guarantee that I am innocent."

Han Yu: "..."

"Am I angry? Have I misunderstood?" Han Yu asked himself and answered, "No."

"Student Ji," Fu Yizhang looked at the person still standing by the table, and said coldly, "Please go back to your seat, late self-study time, if you move around again, I don't mind making a note for you."

Ji Sining said nicely: "Cousin, what size do I wear?"

Fu Yizhen glanced at Han Yu's bowed head writing, and from the corner of his eye he turned to Ji Sining.

Seeing that he was going to get angry, Ji Sining was really naive, so he compromised and said: "Go back, just ask, don't say it, forget it, hmph~"

After hearing this, Han Yu twitched the corners of his mouth calmly.

"Hmph~" What brand of monster is this.

He didn't raise his head until Ji Sining left.

Fu Yizheng clenched his hand tightly, fingertips pierced between his fingers, his fingers were clasped together, and his thumb kept rubbing the back of his hand.

The back of Han Yu's hand was hot and he squeezed his hand.

Fu Yizhen turned his face sideways and leaned on the table, looked up at him from bottom to top, and said with a smirk, "Brother Yu?"

Han Yu glanced down, "Speak."

"No," Fu Yizheng praised, "Brother Yu is so pretty."

Han Yu twitched the notebook twice, but didn't twitch, and said, "Get up, my notebook is pressed, I want to recite the words."

Fu Yizhang raised his head and said with a smile: "Three words, we got one right in a day, Brother Yu is really amazing."

Han Yu pulled out the notebook, smoothed it, and gave him a funny look.

He already knew two, just now Ji Sining got angry, looked at the word with the pronunciation of e, his memory improved a lot, Expose, he actually remembered the most profoundly.

As for memorizing slowly, it must be the reason.

Many words constitute too long, although only one word.But you need to remember all the letters in each word, and arrange each letter in the exact position... and remember the meaning of the word.

The amount of work is huge!

One is too little, two are just right, and three really can't be more.

Han Yu continued to write words in his notebook, but he couldn't remember the last one, so he turned his head and asked Fu Yizhen, "What's the last one? You spell the first letter."

Why is there no sound?

As soon as he turned his head, the side of his face covered his slightly opened hands. Fu Yizheng's palms were warm, but his fingertips felt cold.

Put your hands on his face and rub it up and down.

Han Yu pushed his hand away, glanced at the people in the classroom, and whispered, "Take it away, did you see anyone?"

"No, it's just up to you." Fu Yizheng threw the book aside a long time ago, now with his fists on his head, looking at him with upturned eyes.

Han Yu shook his head and said, "Greasy."

Fu Yizheng tugged at his wrist.

Han Yu pressed his butt against the stool, moved over, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The rubbing motion of Fu Yizheng's hand became ambiguous, pressing his fingertips against the back of his hand, his hand was a little itchy, and his heart was also a little itchy.

Fu Yizheng leaned closer and whispered, "I'll sleep with you in the dormitory tonight~"

In public, openly provoke, touch him, tease him, speak to stimulate him.

OK, great!

Brother Yu felt that it was time for him to be taught a lesson.