two sons three fathers

Han Yu couldn't help but slander: Even adding up the copy and tape, his total score didn't reach [-] points.Based on his strength, Fu Yizheng only scored less than fifty points in all subjects.

Suddenly saying that it is all up to them, it is really like climbing the ladder to the sky and finding the needle in the deep sea.

Professor Li came here just for the two of them because of Fu Yixuan's father, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't sign the contract.

The current situation is really not optimistic!

Han Yu turned his back to Fu Yizheng, and sighed "Hey".

Fu Yizheng slept on the inside of the bed, moved out, and gently sucked his cheek, "Quick sleep, or you won't be able to study in the afternoon."

Does he not want to sleep?

He couldn't sleep.

Now I have the urge to get up and learn.

They came back early, when the roommates had already laid down one after another, and there was no sound in the dormitory.

In the extremely quiet environment, his thoughts diverged, and Han Yu stared at the curtain with his eyes wide open.

After watching for a while, he lay down flat and stared at the top of the gray wall in a daze.

I'm a little annoyed.

What the hell can I do? Whether he can get [-] points in the exam in two months, he is very uncertain.

At this moment, Fu Yizheng stretched out his hand and placed it on his chest.

Han Yu glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to think about life in the toilet.

This kid Fu Yizhen will be a ghost if he knows how to brush, and he will probably do it all by himself.

Brother Yu doesn't want to do the cleaning.

No, he can't have the idea of ​​cleaning the toilet if he can't, he wants to get [-] points.

Brother Yu wants to fight!

Fu Yizheng's hand fluctuated slightly with the frequency of Han Yu's breathing, and from time to time rose and fell in a slightly larger arc.

He heard Han Yu taking a deep breath, and the air flow swept the hair on his exposed forearm.

He stared at Han Yu's pupils, which looked like fine carvings, with flawless polished surfaces, like gray agate.

He smiled and lowered his eyes, staring at Han Yu for a moment.

Han Yu turned his head slowly, looked at him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Shufa~chun~"

Fu Yizheng's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled and whispered, "Can't sleep?"

Han Yu blinked his sour eyes and nodded slightly.

Fu Yizheng's lips parted slightly, and with the sound of the air current rolled by the tip of his tongue, he approached and said, "Then~ do something else?"

Han Yu knew that he would not be so honest, so he immediately reached into the quilt and grabbed his hand, "Don't move~"

"Then play games?" Fu Yizheng squeezed his hand ambiguously and suggested.

Han Yu took out his hand, put it outside the quilt, patted it, and took the phone beside the pillow sideways.

With the mobile phone in front of his eyes, he said, "Come."

The two played a round, and Han Yu became sleepy.

He yawned: "Sleepy ~ go to sleep."

He put down his phone, turned sideways, hugged Fu Yizheng tightly, kissed him on the mouth, and closed his eyes.

In the afternoon, back in the classroom, Fu Yizheng learned from his deskmate that he was also a disciplinary committee member, not appointed by Wu Ji, but recommended by everyone.

After hearing this, Fu Yizheng said flatly, took the book, and went to sit with Han Yu.

Han Yu pulled Fu Yizhang closer to discuss the plan he had thought up, "Which subject are you more confident in?"

Fu Yizhen put the book on the corner of the table, "If you learn all of them, I think physics, chemistry, and mathematics will be easier."

Han Yu patted him on the shoulder, "Then I'm in charge of Chinese, English and biology."

They each focus on different subjects, and then do the questions together and communicate the difficult problems together, which will be much easier.

Fu Yixuan nodded compulsively.

Han Yu said again: "You memorize today's vocabulary first, and we will look at the math together later. I will make it clear to you in advance that you must teach labor and management to hold me back. Then you will clean the toilet slowly by yourself. , I watch you brush."

Fu Yizheng nodded heavily, and hummed.

After deciding, the two began to split up.

It took two classes before Fu Yizheng finished memorizing the words.

He Suan caught them resting, held back all morning, and asked curiously, "What are the identities of you two?"

Han Yu took out the water cup from the desk box and put it in Fu Yizheng's hand. He abducted his hand and said first, "Go get some water, it needs to be hot."

Fu Yizheng looked down at the cup, hesitated for a few seconds, got up and went out with the cup.There is only cold water in the classroom.Going to the office to pick it up.

Han Yu watched his back go away, turned to He Huan, and said, "Where is Fu Yixuan, it's an unknown young master, what about me? I'm just a commoner in the slums."

He Huan curled his lips, obviously not believing it.

Han Yu laughed and said, "Really, I only found out later, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to beat him to death at the beginning, for fear that I wouldn't be able to pay him back."

It was true that he couldn't afford it. His money was only enough to eat, and it was ordinary meals. For example, Fu Yizheng's meal at school cost tens of dollars, and Han Yu didn't even eat it.

He would only occasionally buy it for Fu Yizheng.

"He's amazing! Several professors came here, and he and Ji Sining are actually brothers," He Huan said in a low voice, "But their relationship is not good, I think Ji is not in a good mood this morning."

Han Yu asked casually, "Ji Sining? What's wrong with him?"

He Xu tried his best to keep a low voice: "After you left, a group of classmates surrounded him and looked at him. His face was very ugly, and he said directly that Fu Yizheng was his cousin, and the teacher was called by his cousin, not him, he They never said it was him. They also said that those were what they saw and imagined, and it had nothing to do with him. In the end, did they say that they were disappointed in him?"

Han Yu frowned.

He Xu clicked his tongue and continued: "Why do I feel that he is preoccupied, do you know each other well?"

Han Yu listened quietly and did not speak.

He also knew little about Ji Sining.

Ji Sining would only fight against him, so today he must not be angry with Fu Yixuan.

What are you angry about?

Han Yu pondered and said, "I don't really know, don't care about them, teach me some basic grammar at night."

He Huan turned around and said yes.

When Fu Yizheng came back with the water, Han Yu picked up the water glass, shook his head slightly, and blew on the steaming rim of the glass.

Then, he "咻~咻~" took two sips.

He lowered his head and twisted the lid of the cup, and said slowly: "Your good cousin, it seems that he is not in a good mood, why don't you ask?"

Watching Han Yu finish drinking the water, and watching him slowly screw on the cap.Fu Yizheng resolutely refused: "I won't go."

Han Yu raised his eyes, looked at him amusedly, and asked, "Why, I'm too strict?"

Fu Yizheng opened the math book, looked at the book, "No, there is nothing to ask."

"It's up to you." Han Yu continued to look at the exercises behind the math.

After several days of self-study, at noon on Friday, Chen Feng came to the class to inform that they only had two classes in the afternoon, and the school specially gave class three a half-day off.Chen Feng also said, tell them to pack up their things and leave after class.

After the second class in the afternoon, all the students quickly packed up their things and ran out of the classroom. Judging by the happy footsteps, they basically wanted to go home.

Han Yu unhurriedly packed the textbooks, water cups, pens and paper on his back.Anyway, he wasn't coming home.

Suddenly, the phone rang in his pocket.

Han Yu found out that it was a familiar number.

Since he changed to a new mobile phone and added a new card, he didn't save a single number, but he will never forget this number for the rest of his life.

The phone kept vibrating, Han Yu gripped the phone tightly, looked and looked, but didn't answer.

Thinking of the scene of Han Yuanchuan running out of the house in the rain on the night of his birthday... He hesitated for a moment, tapped his thumb on the red button, hesitated for two seconds, and then slid the button.

hang up.

This is Han Yuanchuan's first call in nearly a month, and it is estimated that the matter over there has been dealt with temporarily.

Han Yu put his phone back in his pocket, and before he stretched out his hand... the phone vibrated again as it stuck to his trouser leg.

At this time, Fu Yizheng came down and stopped beside him.

Han Yu glanced at him quickly, and took out the phone that was ringing non-stop.

Fu Yizheng's gaze shifted to his hand holding the phone, and Han Yu's knuckles turned white with force.

The black eyebrows were frowned, and the lips were pursed into lines.Fu Yizheng held his hand and said calmly, "Take it."

With his thumb hanging, Han Yu swiped the answer button with the same determination.

He slowly leaned the phone to his ear, waiting for the person inside to speak first.

On the opposite side, Han Yuanchuan said in a hoarse voice, "Han Yu, get out of class is over?"

At this time, I called and asked him if he was out of class?

Han Yuanchuan probably didn't even know what high school he was in.

Han Yu's hands were hanging by his side, clenched into fists.

Soon, a warm hand wrapped around his hand, and Fu Yizheng's fingers penetrated between his fingers, holding him tightly.

Han Yu moved his jaw and said lightly, "It's down."

"When did you live on campus?" Han Yuanchuan took two steps inside and continued to ask him, "Why didn't you tell me?"

It was that familiar empty place again, the wind seemed to be stronger than before.

Han Yu knew that his father was at someone else's house, accompanying his sister who had never met face to face, and that woman whom he had never met.

As for when he found out that he was not at home, he was too lazy to think about it.

Even so, Han Yu's nose was sore, and he tightened his fingers unconsciously. This time, it was not the palm covered with cold sweat, but Fu Yizhen's warm hand.

He relaxed and said, "Some time ago."

Han Yuanchuan seemed to have something to say, and after a pause for a few seconds, he only asked: "Study hard, I will transfer money to the original card regularly, do you carry the card with you?"

Han Yu especially wanted to say firmly that he didn't care for this kind of money.

But Shang Yang's annual tuition is tens of thousands, which he can't afford by himself.

He suppressed the rushing impulse, swallowed his throat and said, "Take it."

"Your voice is a bit hoarse," Han Yuanchuan said, "Don't catch a cold."

Han Yu raised his voice: "I don't have a cold, I know."

It doesn't even count as asking for warmth, just a few hasty words, and the call is ended.

Fu Yizheng heard the contents of the phone word for word, but just listened quietly.

He can't interfere with Han Yu's affairs, he can only accompany him to face everything together, and be his last support without reservation.

Seeing that he put away his mobile phone, Fu Yizhang stroked his fingers one by one, flattened his palms, wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, and said with a smirk, "Brother Yu, are you alright?"

Han Yu glanced at him, half-annoyed, "You look like a fool."

"You are a fool alone." Fu Yizheng raised his hand, covered his head, rubbed and smiled, "Follow me home."

Han Yu looked at him, "Where are you going?"

Fu Yizheng smiled again: "Where you have been, only the two of us will live in the future, or...do you want to live in a villa?"

If Han Yu wants to live in a villa, he can ask his parents to move out.

Before Han Yu answered, Fu Yizhang took out his phone with his head down, unlocked it and said, "Let them cook more delicious food, we'll eat at home, but Ji Sining is also at home, if you..."

He looked at Han Yu hesitantly.

Han Yu didn't think much, and asked, "Isn't he going home?"

Fu Yizheng thought for a while and said, "He doesn't want to go home."

Han Yu nodded knowingly, and said, "Whatever, don't be so deliberate, but let's go to your place."

At this time, the students in the classroom had already left, so Fu Yizhang turned off the lights and dragged him outside, "Then let's go to the supermarket to buy something and go back to eat."

Han Yu suddenly remembered, "Did you move out there?"

Fu Yizheng paused for a moment, then said with a dry smile, "Am I afraid that you won't dare to fall in love with me? That's why I let them move away."

Fu Yizhen knew that there was no need to think about it now. Although Han Yu had no money, he still looked down on his money.

"You are really capable," Han Yu was concerned about how to live, "Can you live now?"

Fu Yitang has been renovated.Fu Yixuan said: "I asked my mother to decorate it. If you don't like it, you can dismantle it and reinstall it tomorrow."

Han Yu: "..." This guy is a bit headstrong.

When he reached the slope of the forest road, Han Yu suddenly stopped and glanced at Fu Yixuan, "Wait a minute, I'll go back to the dormitory to get something."

Without even thinking about it, Fu Yizheng took the first step, "Let's go together."

Han Yu grabbed his arm and pulled him back, "No, I'll come back right away!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yizheng saw him rushing out.

Fu Yizhen: "..." What's the hurry?

Han Yu ran back to the dormitory, brought a few new pairs of underpants, and found the seldom worn sweater from the closet rack.Fu Yizheng never wears a sweater, nor does he rummage through his things.

Han Yu took out the pink and purple box in his pocket as he wished, and looked down at the date. It has not expired and can be used.

Han Yu put it in the middle of the backpack, zipped up the chain, put the bag on his back, and ran out of the dormitory.

From a distance, I saw Fu Yizhang put away his phone, looked up and looked in his direction.

Han Yu approached quickly, panting slightly: "Let's go."