two sons three fathers

Han Yu was covered with a blanket, and fell asleep on the sofa. The surrounding lights were turned off, and the TV was dimly lit. The animated characters in it talked with each other, and the sound was hypnotic.

In the constant frequency, a sudden and dull pounding sound was suddenly inserted, followed by another "bang bang bang bang" sound.

The eyeballs under Han Yu's eyelids rolled, the nerves in his brain were slightly pulled, and his hearing gradually became clear.

"Bang"...

He sat up straight, the blanket in front of him slipping to the ground.

Han Yu turned his head and looked for the source of the sound, which came from his room. It sounded like something had fallen to the ground, a broken sound... Fu Yizhen woke up?

Han Yu got up, grabbed the blanket on the floor, put it back on the sofa, and walked towards the door.He stood outside the door, raised his hand to hold the doorknob, pressed it down, and pushed the door open.

Inside the door, Fu Yizhen leaned on the edge of the table, bowed his back, and turned his back to him.

The computer on the table disappeared and fell to the ground. At Fu Yizhang's feet, there were puddles of wet water next to the computer. The alcohol bottle also fell to the ground, and broken glass was scattered around.

Han Yu looked up and frowned: "f~"

Before he yelled the word "Fu", Fu Yizheng turned sideways, his back was under the cold white light, and he behaved strangely.

What's even stranger is... Fu Yizheng doesn't know him anymore.

"Where is who?" Fu Yizheng asked him in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, what do you mean?Broke something and don't want to be responsible?

What an excuse!

Fu Yizhen turned sideways slightly, as if listening to the movement of the room with his ears.

Han Yu didn't understand the situation, so he walked over lightly.

Every time he took a step, he found that Fu Yizheng was really listening with his ears. He kicked broken glass under his feet and made a sound.

Fu Yizheng immediately turned his head there.

"Who are you?" Fu Yizheng asked warily.

Han Yu paid attention to his expression, approached slowly, and stood beside him about one meter away.

Fu Yizhen's expression and movements followed him, his expression slightly relaxed, and he asked uncertainly, "Han Yu?"

Han Yu swallowed twice, his mouth dry, and said slowly, "Do you know it's me? You...can't see me?" Even though it felt silly to ask.

"I smell you," Fu Yizheng shook his head and said, "Where is this place? Where am I?"

Han Yu raised his hand and gently waved it in front of his eyes. His eyes were clear but unfocused, and he was indeed invisible.

Han Yu's voice trembled slightly, and he said slowly: "My family, you have a high fever, your father asked me to take care of you, and I brought you back."

"You really can't see?" Han Yu asked unimaginably.

"Well," Fu Yizhang groped his hands on the table, nodded and said, "It's just like this when I wake up."

Seeing the trembling of the bent fingertips and feeling his nervousness, Han Yu approached him lightly, raised his hand to touch his forehead lightly, thinking that his physique was different, tried to remind himself to calm down, and said softly: "It's not hot. Okay, let me call your dad first?"

Fu Yixuan nodded, saying yes.

Han Yu called, and Fu Yitang on the opposite side said, "What's wrong with Yixi?"

"Uncle," Han Yu said cautiously, "Fu Yixuan's eyes are gone. Was there...?"

Fu Yitang changed his normal routine, and said coldly: "I'll be right over."

Han Yu held the hung up phone, lowered his hands, lowered his head, and didn't speak for a while.

There was dead silence all around, and the slight wind sound outside the window seemed to be in his ears.

With a "crash", he came back to his senses and saw that Fu Yizhang took two steps towards him, and the white floor behind him was stained with blood.

"Are you bleeding?" Han Yu frowned.

"It hurts a little," Fu Yizhang said calmly, "I don't know where I am, I can't find the door, and I even broke your things. I'll buy them for you."

Han Yu said guiltily: "...it doesn't matter, I fell asleep."

Seeing Fu Yizheng turning his head around in a daze, Han Yu squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "Is this temporary? You..."

Fu Yixuan said indifferently: "I don't know." He used to have frequent fevers, but he was not blind, this was the first time.

Han Yu sat down on the carpet with him, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Fu Yizheng smiled bitterly: "It's none of your business, I don't know how long I can live..." He hesitated to speak.

17 years old, why would you say such a thing?

Han Yu turned his face to the side, saw that his expression was solemn, and he didn't mean to be joking at all, and said in a deep voice, "You think about it, I... don't know what to say."

Fu Yizheng was silent and did not answer.

Han Yu looked at him and could only say, "Your parents will be very sad."

"I only have father," Fu Yizhang said flatly, "This is beyond my control."

Every time there is a foreign inspection, a lot of tubes will be inserted and a lot of blood will be drawn. When he was a child, he would feel pain and fear. He was afraid that he would leave his parents.

Han Yu: "..." I don't quite understand the meaning of Fu Yizheng's last sentence.

Fu Yizhen didn't hear the sound, and turned his head towards the warm and breathing place, his eyes widened, trying to see if there was light.

However, there was a gray area in front of him... He couldn't see Han Yu anymore.

He likes people or things, beautiful things.He turned his head and lowered his head, as if in deep thought.

Han Yu, who had been looking at him all the time, saw that the moment he lowered his head, seeing the mist in his dark eyes, his heart tightened instantly.

"Can I touch you?" After a moment of silence, Fu Yizheng said suddenly.

Han Yu groped over as if to comfort him, held his wrist, raised his hand, and pressed it to his face.

It's piping hot.

Fu Yizheng moved his fingertips and raised two small corners at the corners of his mouth.For a moment, Han Yu almost thought that shameless man had returned.

The fingertips with fingerprints touched his eyebrows, and the fingertips moved his eyelashes, pressing on his eyelids.

Han Yu couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Why are you so cold?" Fu Yizheng's voice was wrapped in air and sprayed on his face.

Han Yu closed his eyes and said, "Your hands are too hot."

Fu Yizheng's tone was the same as before, the young man didn't care, and muttered: "Such beautiful eyes should grow on your face."

He withdrew his hand, Han Yu opened his eyes and heard the doorbell outside.

"Someone is here." Fu Yizhang said first.

Han Yu hummed, and said, "I heard it, go out and have a look, don't run around, wait for me to come back."

It was Fu Yitang who rushed over outside the door. He quickly entered the room, bringing the cold air outside, the air pressure on his body was sharp and cold, and he said straight to the point: "Where is Yi Yan?"

Han Yu's voice lowered involuntarily: "In the bedroom."

Fu Yitang strode hurriedly towards the opened door.Han Yu looked at the back of the black suit, the hem fluttered, and he stopped in place.

Soon, Fu Yitang came out holding Fu Yizheng in his arms. When passing by his side, he stopped briefly and said coldly, "Thank you."

Han Yu was in a daze, watching them disappear at the door of his house, Fu Yizhang seemed to have sensed him, and turned his head to look in his direction.

A long time passed and people left for a long time, but Han Yu was still in place.He didn't know if Fu Yizheng would go to class in the future, and if he could meet him?

He raised his hand and touched the tip of his brow, and his fingertips, which were cold by the wind outside the door, slid down and touched his eyes.An inexplicable sadness welled up.

He was a little tired, it was about himself, and it was about Fu Yizhang.

Han Yu felt that it was difficult for him to sleep tonight, so he went to his father's room and found the little pillow his mother embroidered for him, and took it back to his room.He needs some warmth.

His mother had a nice name, Shangguan Ya, who died when he was young and suffered from severe aplastic anemia.

Han Yu was afraid of that sudden, ashamed expression, he didn't want to see it, because they were obviously full of hope, happy and happy.

For him, powerlessness is the most useless punishment.

This time he really didn't sleep well, and he didn't have classes on weekends. He told Brother Cheng that he stayed at home and didn't go to work part-time.

After tidying up the house, Han Yu sent a message to Fu Yizhang's father, asking about Fu Yizhang's situation.

The news came to nothing, Han Yu didn't wait for a response, he stayed in a very quiet place, he felt very cold, so he called Han Yuanchuan.

"Dad," Han Yuanchuan quarreled over there, and Han Yu said, "When are you coming back?"

Han Yuanchuan said: "I'm still busy, take care of myself, and I'll be back when I'm done."

Someone called Han Yuanchuan, so Han Yu had no choice but to say, "Then I'll die."

--

In fact, Fu Yitang had seen his news. When he received the news, he had just left the company, got into the car, and made a phone call.

The person lying at home answered the phone and said, "Mom?"

"Baby, your classmate asked how you are?" Fu Yitang asked, "Do you want to tell him?"

Fu Yizheng thought for a while and said, "No need for now."

Fu Yitang said: "Mom will be back soon."

Fu Yixuan said "hmm".

--

Han Yu anxiously waited until Monday. On Monday morning, he came to the school early. The small shop selling rice balls at the school gate was open, surrounded by crowds, and it was very lively.

He queued up and bought rice balls for Fu Yizheng, asking for a lot of crushed peanuts, meat sauce, mushrooms, etc.

The morning breeze was cool, he dragged the rice ball in his hand, put it in his pocket, and walked into the school gate.

In the classroom, there were a few boarding students, and other students entered the classroom one after another, and the seats were filled one after another... Fu Yizheng still didn't come.

As soon as Liu Cheng came, he saw his ecstasy, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, what are you doing, I haven't seen you for a weekend, so sad?"

Han Yu raised his head lazily and said, "No worries."

"You look at the people at the first table again?" Liu Cheng said to himself, "Have you come yet after class?"

Han Yu shook his head: "I don't know."

"Fu Yizhen? Here you come," He Suan interjected, "I went to the office to get something and I saw him. He and his dad. His dad is so manly and spoils him so much."

Han Yu always felt that what He Xu said was not the same person as what he saw.

He Suan continued: "His father carried him into the office, as if he was telling the teacher in charge to suspend school... If he didn't come to school, I took the paper and left without daring to listen carefully." She thought for a while, surprised He said: "His father is so beautiful, yes, he is beautiful!"

Han Yu got up quickly, opened the back door, and under the surprised eyes of the two, stepped on the rhythm of the bell, quickly walked through the corridor and ran to the office.

At the corner of the stairs, in a blind spot, he bumped into a huge monster head-on.

Han Yu stopped abruptly, then raised his head... The dean took a step back after being hit by him, and looked at him with raised eyebrows, scolding: "Did you hear the bell? Are you still going to the classroom?"

Time passed by second by second, the hallway soon disappeared, and the ringtone clearly knocked on his eardrums.

Han Yu looked in the direction of the office in the distance, his heart was pounding in his chest, thumping... He didn't know if Fu Yizhang was still there?

If go.

The rice ball in the pocket is cold.

"Hurry up and go back to class," the dean blocked in front of him, and said, "Didn't you remember last time?"

Han Yu's throat slipped, and he said with a well-thought-out reason: "I'm going to the office to find the head teacher. I have something to do." He can only go and make up the specifics.

Only then did the dean turn sideways to make way for the passage, "Then hurry up, luckily it was me." He said, rubbing his aching belly.

Han Yu hurried to the office.The door to the office was flung open...and no one was there.

"Did you hear that?" the man asked gently.