two sons three fathers

His lips were caught in his mouth, and after a few light bites, Fu Yizhang's slippery tongue stretched out and swept around his mouth.

"Han Yu, Fu Yixuan," Chen Feng shouted again at this moment, "Have you not had enough beating yet? Waiting for me to invite you in person?"

Quickly biting Fu Yizhang's mouth, Han Yu stood up supporting the soft snow.

Fu Yizheng had two handprints on both sides of his head.

Han Yu patted the snow foam on his hands, grabbed Fu Yizheng's hand, and said with a smile, "The director will come to invite you later."

Fu Yizheng stood up with strength, smiled at him, and said, "It's us."

At the stairs on the third floor, Chen Feng was waiting for them with his hands behind his back.

Of the two who walked upstairs slowly, Fu Yizheng's nose was red, and Han Yu's earlobes were red, exposed for a long time, so cold.

"Did you bring your ears?" Looking at them, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good to ask for leave if you have a cold."

There are a large number of leave applicants in the school, and it is difficult to arrive for one week in a month.As Chen Feng said, he raised his foot, wanting to kick their butts, not lightly but not hard.

When turned sideways, the two ran away.

"Go back and listen carefully to the class." Chen Feng raised his voice.

The teacher in the classroom was teaching, and a loud voice came.

"Report."

"Report."

At the door of the classroom, the two stood still and raised their hands.

"Please come in," Professor Li by the door turned his head sideways, his glasses flashed a light, looked at them outside the door, and teased, "It's beyond my expectation that he will come back."

There was laughter in the classroom, and the whole school heard the two of them being called by Chen Feng.

The atmosphere is relaxed.

Han Yu laughed and lowered his head, quickly separated from Fu Yixuan, returned to his seat and sat down.

Han Yu sat up straight and took out the book, looked up at the blackboard, and listened carefully to the class.

For lunch, the two went to the canteen on the first floor to eat together.

As usual, Han Yu ordered only two dishes.Fu Yizheng had five empty plates on each plate, and the plates were all full. He usually couldn't finish eating.

Finding an empty seat, Han Yu ate, looking up at Fu Yizhang from time to time.

Seeing what he was thinking, Fu Yizhang brought a chicken leg over. He didn't like to eat it, so he called Han Yu specially.

"Look at me quietly?" Fu Yizheng said.

In fact, Han Yu wanted to know about Ji Sining's situation, but he kept silent.

Thinking about it, Han Yu plucked up the courage to ask, "How is Si Ning?"

Fu Yizheng hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "He is not in good spirits. My mother sent her abroad, and she will come back later. The short period is a year and a half, and the long period is unknown."

Han Yu poked the rice with his chopsticks, and nodded before swallowing the food in his mouth.

Knowing that he would blame himself, Fu Yizhen didn't really want to say it, but Han Yu wanted to know, so he would still say it.

The two suddenly stopped talking.

"He went by himself," Fu Yizhang felt depressed, shook Han Yu's chopsticks hand, and softly comforted him, "Brother Yu, you are not wrong, if you are the murderer, I will be the one who handed the knife, don't let me Ashamed."

Han Yu hummed lightly, put the food in his mouth again.

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After finishing Fu Yiche's funeral, Ji Sining locked himself in the dark room and could not come out.That's where Fu Yichao lived day and night. She never went out, because she was afraid of the sun and felt ugly.

Ji Sining used to be very afraid of that hall.

The curtains were drawn all year round in the living room, and the lights were not turned on. Fu Yiche stood under the window, and he knelt behind her, watching her back carefully, listening to the abuse, and accepting the utensils thrown from time to time.

Sometimes it was a cup, sometimes it was a vase, and sometimes it was other sharp objects that bleed and hurt him.

He just wanted to escape.

But she tied him with words and begged him, "Mom is wrong, mom only has you, be good, go to uncle's house, go to brother, okay? But you must come back."

He knelt for more than ten years.

While he was shutting himself up, Fu Yitang asked the psychiatrists to give advice in turn, and each doctor shook his head when he came and left.He remained on his knees without moving an inch.

It's a pity that no matter how much he knelt down, there was no one under the window, and if he wanted to hear her begging him to come back, he would never have the chance.

A few days later, Ji Sining opened the door, walked out of the darkness, and came to his uncle, saying that he was sick and it was time to see him.

Suddenly, all his hatred had nowhere to go, and he didn't know who to hate.

His uncle shut him, the door there could be pushed open at any time, but he didn't think to go out, and the lights there were easy to touch, but he didn't think to open it.

He wanted to get rid of Fu Yiche, but Fu Yiche left. In the suicide note left behind, there was no word for him, but it was all about him.

Ji Sining finally left Fengcheng.

His story has not ended, and Han Yu's life has not stopped either.

Shang Yang is ushering in a monthly exam, and he also needs to be ranked in the statistics.Han Yu's total score this time is 260, which is similar to when he cheated, ranking within 200.Fu Yixuan scored 200 points, also jumping out of the bottom fifty.

The biggest improvement in the whole grade is Class Three, and the bottom fifty has no name in the class.

When the results came out, Wu Jiyi's heartache was finally released, and he held an impromptu class meeting, telling them not to leave after class, and to celebrate at night.

A hotel in the city has booked a large private room and booked five tables.

A few professors did not go, Wu Ji went to the hotel in advance to wait for everyone.

All came to the table, and a group of people yelled and drank.Wu Ji told them to drink less, but he drank a few glasses himself.

After a few glasses of wine, she sat from the first table to the last table, chatting side by side.

At the last table, Wu Ji stood beside Han Yu, kept patting him on the shoulder, and said loudly in a drunken voice, "You students, seriously, I know that you are not willing to listen to the teacher at first, but how can students not want to learn well?" , I thought about it at the time, I can't give up on you, no, it's all for me."

She blinked blankly as she spoke, her eyes turned around on the faces of Han Yu and Fu Yixuan, and she suddenly said: "Come on, classmate, bring a chair, and I will sit between them."

She is so drunk.

Everyone heard the sound, laughed for a while, and persuaded them one after another.

"Old Wu, we're taking you home."

"Forget it, stop drinking."

"Old Wu, how much is this?"

A few boys and girls came over and dragged her around.

Wu Ji stared, slapped the table with a mutter, shaking the plate, and said, "Don't pull me, move the chair!"

The classmate next to him let out, Han Yu took a look, and quickly moved his buttocks and sat down.

"That's right," Wu Ji grinned and sat down, holding the other's hand with one hand, and said earnestly: "You two have made the most progress, the biggest! The teacher has seen it with both eyes."

She said she wanted to poke her eyeball.

Han Yu pulled his hand down.

Wu Ji smirked twice, "Haha, I can't be blind, and I'm not stupid."

Wu Ji put their hands on the table again, buckled them up and down, and said: "Everyone is studying hard. Did you hear me? You can't give up. You can't be discouraged. This time fifty, next time sixty, how much is the next time? The full score is How many?"

Han Yu and Fu Yixuan looked at each other, and they both saw each other's helplessness.Everyone noticed their hands at this moment and burst out laughing.

Wu Ji said in surprise, "What are you laughing at? Answer."

Han Yu had a headache and said, "I heard you."

Everyone said in unison: "I heard it!"

Wu Ji nodded her chin, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and murmured, why did she have another student, and they were ranked among the top three.

Han Yu and Fu Yizhang approached each other, and when they heard it, they were speechless, and they both tacitly stopped mentioning it.

Everyone was arguing, only Lu Wei at the next table bowed his head and drank without looking at anyone or participating.

"Teacher Wu?" Han Yu let go of Fu Yizheng's hand and called Wu Ji.

When Wu Ji heard someone calling her, he waved his hand and said, "Don't fall down, there is class tomorrow."

Han Yu: "..." Tomorrow is the weekend.

Everyone was full and ready to go home.

Girls go back in groups of three or five, or call home to pick them up.The boys went home separately.

Fu Yixuan was in charge of sending Wu Ji back, and Han Yu waited for all the students to leave at the entrance of the hotel.

The students left one after another, and there was still a figure squatting on the shoulder of the road.Lu Wei was smoking.

Han Yu noticed it while eating, knowing that he drank a lot, so he didn't say much.

"Can it work? I'll see you off?" Han Yu approached and stood by his side.

Lu Wei didn't turn his head, but just put cigarettes into his mouth one mouthful after another.

The smoke was lingering and was carried by the wind.

Han Yu coughed and said in a low voice, "Sining has gone abroad, and there are some things at home."

Lu Wei quickly glanced sideways, and then continued to stare at the slow-moving vehicles on the road.

There are snowdrifts of different sizes on both sides of the road, and the snow in the middle of the road has been artificialized. Now the road surface is wet, and the buttocks of the cars running past bring up fog, and the air is bitingly frozen.

"I'll call you a taxi," Han Yu continued, "The wind is cold."

Lu Wei shook his head and thanked him lightly.

Han Yu heard it, so he had to leave the space to him alone, and walked straight ahead to wait for the bus at the stop in front.

After three bus transfers, we arrived at Jinyuan.

Pushing the door open and entering the house, the room was lit with light, and he looked up at the person on the sofa.Fu Yizhen also raised his head and looked at him, "Why did you come back?"

The heating in the house was lukewarm.

Han Yu took off his shoes and coat, hung the coat on the rack, walked towards the sofa, and said, "The bus is slow."

Fu Yizhen seemed a little unhappy, and muttered, "It's too late, why don't you take a taxi? You can go home early."

Han Yu smiled and said, "I thought you would come back later."

"I've been here for an hour," Fu Yizhang looked at the person who came to him, and said, "I thought you didn't know the way, so I wanted to go out to find you."

Han Yu walked up to him, sat down between two pillows, and said, "I can't lose it."

"Is it cold?" Fu Yizheng leaned his hand back on the suede of the sofa, hooked his fingertips, "Come here."

Han Yu moved over a little.

Fu Yizheng climbed onto the sofa, pressed his warm chest against his shoulders, hugged him, and raised his legs around his waist.

Fu Yizhen tilted his head and said, "Do you want to watch TV?"

Han Yu touched his head with his backhand and hummed.

Fu Yizheng turned off the lights, surrounded them with blankets, and turned on the TV.

A dim light flickered on the big screen, and their faces were hidden in the dim light.

"It's less than a month before the holiday." Han Yu grabbed the hand lying in front of him, pulled it down and held it in the palm of his hand, and said in a good voice: "You can't be lazy on weekends, you have to study."

Fu Yizheng pushed him and shook him, acting coquettish, "Got it~ I'll learn as you say."

Han Yu nodded and tucked his feet into the blanket.Fu Yizheng touched his cold feet and kissed his face, "Go take a hot bath."