The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

"Have you ever heard of Shen Fuqiao, a graduate student of ancient literature in the Department of Chinese? His grades are good and he is handsome, but do you know how he got here? He was brought up by the luck around him since he was a child!"

Shen Fuqiao paused, his thin lips turned white.

Outside the ancient document archives is an open-air coffee study hall. The ivy has locked the blue-red bricks and dimly lit windows, only the pitifully dim sunlight leaks in, and the floating dust floats in the air. It is lonely with these sleeping papers. to accompany.

"Ah? Why do you say that?"

"Hey, I'm his neighbor. Who in our neighborhood doesn't know that he killed his mother and killed his father? No one cares about him except his grandfather, and even his grandfather—fuck! You're sick ?!"

The visitor had long dark red curly hair that was simply tied together with a hair rope, and his blue eyes were chilling.

Most of the glass of meteorite latte was splashed on the fly, and he casually threw the porcelain cup on the soft cloth-covered tabletop: "Is the study room your home? What the hell are you arguing about? Get out of the study room with your mouth and brain!" Room, otherwise I don’t mind helping your parents discipline you.”

"Stupid gringo, are you looking for a fight?! I'm going to satisfy you—"

Ning Yu didn't know why he was so nauseated that he wanted to vomit. He was thinking that a horizontal kick would kill this person anyway, when a person suddenly appeared beside him.He was scolding bad luck, but saw that the man subdued the fly with a few moves.

"Sweep... the broom star?!"

Shen Fuqiao ignored him, thanked Ning Yu and left, leaving Ning Yu blinking in place alone.Ning Yu rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and finally went up to mend his feet hard: "Who are you calling broom star? That's your grandpa and my little sweetheart."

God forbid, he seems to have found his muse.

So one day, after running in the playground, Shen Fuqiao saw that pretty boy with blue eyes who had permed his hair and dyed his hair again.

He sat firmly on the art shelf in the center of the lawn with his guitar in his arms, flicking his fingertips and pouring out a moving melody. Standing far away from the sinking floating bridge, he could still hear that cold jade-like voice. People feel at ease.

At that moment, like the people around him, he completely forgot to move.

But only for a moment.

So beautiful and proud of the moon, one look is enough.

Ning Yu watched his leaving back, feeling a little headache, and left without singing a few songs.Many people came up to ask for his contact information, but he ignored them all with a cold face.

"Isn't this too arrogant?"

"It's normal for a great talent in the vocal music department to be a little arrogant, right? Anyway, I like him quite a bit, come to the Art Rack to wash my ears, Modo Modo!"

Until one day, Shen Fuqiao accidentally discovered that the moon had fallen into mud.

He would pass by a red-light district on his way home. At the end of the dark cement path, there was a scene of wine, green lights, and people's voices.On this day, he stayed late in the library because he was busy with a book report, so he rode his bicycle home as usual. The moonlight on the bicycle path was like salt, and it was terribly deserted.

Oddly enough, Shen Fuqiao slowed down and turned his head to look at the shadow.He was carrying a guitar, wearing a nearly revealing performance costume, his sharp narrow waist was whiter than moonlight, and his long red curly hair showed a flamboyant silhouette in the noise and commotion behind him.

It was the handsome boy who sang "Rose Boy" with his guitar in his arms in the summer evening wind.

Shen Fuqiao's chest suddenly felt tight, he knew it was an indescribable regret, seeing the beautiful jade shattered and the moon falling to ashes.He saw the boy watching him quietly, but he didn't stop or even say hello to him.

Because he had struggled so painfully in the nightmare, he didn't like people who were willing to degenerate.

But he stood in the moonlight and smiled at him lonelyly, but his eyes were as sad as sealed ice.

A week later, Shen Fuqiao stopped at the entrance of the alleyway. He didn't know why he was so worried about this matter.There was no boy at the entrance of the alley, and Shen Fuqiao stood there for a long time.It was still such a round and bright moon. It was the first time he walked through that concrete path and entered the bar. It was still that kind of bar, and it was actually for such a person he met by chance.

It's unbelievable, he stood at the door and looked at Ning Yu, who was standing in the center of the singing stage, wearing a waist-length vest and hot pants and thought silently.

Ning Yu hugged the guitar and sang the song ordered by the guest, even the vulgar tunes and lyrics became so beautiful and melodious under his fingertips and voice.Those colorful, almost erotic lights hit Ning Yu's body, which made him look so holy.

Shen Fuqiao thought, he should have a pair of wings.

Until someone started throwing money, business cards, and all kinds of weird things on the singing stage, including some unsightly sex toys, and some even reached out to grab Ning Yu's ankle, Ning Yu hid several times and finally He didn't escape, and was caught by a man with a fat head and big ears.

The cool and pleasant voice came to an abrupt end, and the person under the light seemed to be blushing, holding on to the edge of the chair with one hand and constantly shrinking his legs, but he was held too tightly, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

"Little beauty, stay with me tonight, I promise you..."

"Sorry to bother you. This is my younger brother. He is young and ignorant. He still has homework to do at night. I'm afraid I can't accompany you. Sorry."

Shen Fuqiao walked through the crowded and stinky crowd to the bottom of the song stage, rolled up with his arms propped up amidst the commotion, knelt down on one knee and involuntarily took the greasy man's fingers off Ning Yu's canvas shoes one by one. Breaking apart, the man was still yelling, but when he looked up, he seemed to have bumped into a wolf.

He was obviously just a fluffy kid wearing an old white T-shirt, and he didn't seem to have even entered the society, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Ning Yu seemed to be stupefied by fright, and looked at the floating bridge motionless, with tears still in his slightly red eyes, and his already fair skin looked a little miserable.

He didn't pull the floating bridge, and this place is not a serious place. No one can tell if an accident will happen if he stays for a second longer.So without much hesitation, he bent down and hugged him. Ning Yu let out a low exclamation, wrapped one hand around Shen Fuqiao's neck very naturally, and held his own tightly with the other. Guitar.

"Who cares who is yours?! The ducklings here can still have chicks? I gave you all the money, such a baby, this bitch, you let him go on stage!"

Ning Yu became anxious when he heard it, and explained with red eyes: "I'm not a duckling, I'm not a slut, I just heard from the manager that I can make money by singing here, not for that kind of transaction. I didn't take the money you gave, it was all on the ground... ..."

He looked at the dense crowd below for a while, and looked up at the floating bridge for a while, his eyes became redder as he spoke, his voice choked with sobs.

Very pitiful, Shen Fuqiao thought, this is a deceived person.

He even helped him by accident.

In this kind of small store, you can still meet this kind of top quality, more than one person under the Getai couldn't hold back.At this time, there was no sign of the manager, clearly agreeing to this happening, Shen Fuqiao glanced at the obscure expressions full of greed and desire in the crowd one by one, tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms He became more stable, and asked in a low voice: "Is there a secret passage out of the bar in the backstage?"

"Yes." Ning Yu clasped his neck tightly with both hands, "But there seems to be someone blocking the audience... They look so scary, brother Fuqiao, I'm so scared."

Shen Fuqiao was startled, but now is not the time to correct his address.He observed without a trace, locked on a place where the defenses were the most lax, and before the devils climbed up, he knocked over the so-called guards holding sticks with his back force, and pointed at Ning Yue in the chaos. Running wildly regardless of the direction.

He has never been this crazy since he was a child. Tonight, he went to the bar, robbed people, and ran for his life... unexpectedly, he gathered them all at once.

If grandpa is still alive, I don't know whether he will scold him for being a bad student or praise him for growing up.

After all, he is saving people, and this is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

This elementary school boy has no strength to restrain a chicken, but fortunately he followed him today on a whim, otherwise I don't know what kind of tragedy it will lead to.

The last door was locked, and Ning Yu's expression collapsed. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Shen Fuqiao put Ning Yu down first. He couldn't use cleverness here, so he could only use his muscles to do his best. Hitting the iron gate.The sound of flesh and blood pain seemed to hit Ning Yu's heart, and the moonlight outside the iron gate came in, like fine salt sprinkled on Shen Fuqiao's bloody wound, but Ning Yu suddenly covered his heart.

The eyes of the two met so suddenly, Ning Yu pursed his lips, and followed Shen Fuqiao to hit the iron door. His body looked thin, but the force with which he hit the door was not small at all, and the bruises on his body were all gone. Porcelain solid.However, the iron gate was already crumbling by the sinking bridge, and fell down after a few blows.

The guards from behind chased him up with sticks, and Shen Fuqiao felt his bloody hand being gently pulled. He knew it was Ning Yu's hand, with distinct joints, and it was cold and soft in the palm .

They ran into the narrow alleyway, running desperately one after the other in the dark night, Shen Fuqiao saw Ning Yue's flamboyant long hair fluttering and dancing in front of his eyes, and for no reason felt a desire to reach out and touch it.

That was the first time he tasted longing except when he was young.

There were vicious and noisy cursing behind him, and the bright moonlight in front of him, only then did Shen Fuqiao realize that this alleyway was so short that it seemed to end in just a few steps.

"Cough cough cough!! Cough cough..."

As soon as he ran out of the alleyway, Ning Yu's legs were weak and he wanted to kneel down, but Shen Fuqiao quickly supported his waist and barely stood up.He coughed violently in Shen Fuqiao's arms, panting out of breath, his long hair hung down to cover his face, Shen Fuqiao couldn't see his overly calm expression, only thought he was exhausted after being frightened I tried my best, and my thin body couldn't bear it.

"Student, are you alright?" The hands felt cold, not like the warmth of a living person, but Shen Fuqiao was scalded, and he didn't know where to put his hands, "If you have nothing else to do, go home first."

Ning Yu froze for a moment, obviously coughing so hard, his face was still pale when he raised his head: "...I don't have a home. Brother Fuqiao, can you take me in for a night? I'm so scared, what if they follow me? "

Shen Fuqiao has never brought outsiders back home, he doesn't like to have too much contact with outsiders, let alone just a passerby who meets by chance, he doesn't even know his name yet.

"Don't worry, I can send you to the street police station to sleep overnight, it's safe. After today, you can live in the school dormitory, and find some decent places for part-time jobs in the future. Ask more, don't trust what others say."

"..."

Ning Yu pursed his lips tightly, looking a little sad.

"But I'm injured, my body hurts...let me stay for one night, please, you can sleep on the floor, I promise I won't disturb you."

Shen Fuqiao was silent, rationally telling him that he should take someone to the hospital at this moment, but the clear and melodious singing of the person in front of him sounded in his ears for no reason, the soothing and melodious melody he played under the light, on the art stand, and among the lawns , and his dark and clear back when he was running wildly... It was actually hard for him to say no to this person.

Maybe it was just because he had lost so much blood that his head was no longer clear.

There was no living thing in the house except him, it was deserted, like a morgue, and it seemed no big deal to let this broken moon inhabit for one night.

"Brother Fuqiao, your house is so big."

"With fewer people, the room looks bigger." Shen Fuqiao said, "Also, just call me Shen Fuqiao."

"Okay Brother Pontoon, my name is Ning Yu."

Shen Fuqiao looked at him as if, thinking of a line of poem that he saw in a certain ancient book two days ago - "Ningshe has a vast sea and sky, surpassing the splendor of white autumn mountains".He inexplicably wanted to praise a good name, but before he could speak, the gloom in front of him instantly engulfed him.

When he woke up, it was already 03:30 in the morning.Thick white bandages were wrapped around his entire back and arms, and the sticky and bitter blood seemed to have been washed away. Shen Fuqiao stared blankly at the old pajama pants on his body, and his eyes were still dark.

"Woo...Brother Fuqiao, you are awake. If you don't wake up, I will carry you to the hospital. I'm so scared..."

Ning Yu was still wearing that dress, and his body seemed to be stained with the smell of alcohol. Shen Fuqiao didn't like this smell very much, but he raised his hand and touched his wet cheek in a mysterious way: "What are you afraid of, I'm dead you can not say it clearly?"

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about!" Ning Yu was in a hurry, crying, "You are the only person in this world who treats me well, and I am very worried about you."

Shen Fuqiao couldn't tell what mood he was in at that moment, silently withdrew the hand that was on Ning Yu's cheek, but couldn't help rubbing tears slowly on his fingertips.

How can I be nice to him, Shen Fuqiao thought, this man is too stupid, like a poor stray cat, showing his belly to others so easily.

But he is not a cat-keeper, and any life around him will suffer bad luck.

But he actually allowed Ning Yu to live in his house.

Because Ning Yu had no money, he had been stripped of his accommodation qualifications because of a fight, and the orphanage was far away, so it was impossible for him to go back every day.Ning Yu said that in the past he would just find an alleyway to sleep in. It was because of this that the manager found out in the alleyway that he had lied to him. Shen Fuqiao didn't quite believe it, but he was moved with compassion.

They are all people who are struggling desperately in the quagmire. Even if they can't hug each other to keep warm, at least they can't do nothing.

But this is saving, saving... everything seems to be slowly changing.Ning Yu not only did not change his address to him, but also directly omitted the word "pontoon bridge" and changed it to "brother". Ning Yu himself also slept on the big bed from the sofa. Singing a lullaby, I didn't expect to fall asleep while singing.

The next day when Shen Fuqiao woke up, he found a person lying in his arms, with flushed cheeks, as if he had dreamed of something interesting, but the one who laughed and babbled was "brother".

The guitar was still sandwiched between the two, but Shen Fuqiao felt that the two hearts were tightly attached to each other at that moment.He felt a sore nose inexplicably, imitating Ning Yue's fingering and gently plucked the A string of the guitar. In the bright and soft tone, he finally had to admit his fall.

But this is Ning Yu, a great talent in the art department with a bright future. Even the teachers of professional courses and well-known music producers all over the country are full of praise for his talent.

That day, Shen Fuqiao didn't speak to Ning Yu during the whole day, and he didn't say hello when he met him at school. He was even more indifferent than before.

In the evening, Ning Yu sat on the back seat of Shen Fuqiao's bicycle as usual, but Shen Fuqiao refused to let him hug his waist again: "Have you found a part-time job yet?"

"..."

Ning Yu's eyes turned cold, but his voice was still soft as always in front of Shen Fuqiao, even with a bit of aggrieved crying: "No, they don't want me."

"How is it possible?" Shen Fuqiao was inexplicably annoyed, "Aren't those institutions rushing to get your resume with such qualifications?"

"I don't know how to teach children, so I can't be a teacher." The road surface was a bit uneven. After a few bumps, Ning Yu tentatively hugged Shen Fuqiao's waist, but was not rejected again, "I dare not go to the bar for singing."

"Brother, do you think I'm annoying?" Ning Yu whispered, "I can do more housework...as long as my brother doesn't drive me away."

Hearing him speak so carefully, Shen Fuqiao felt uncomfortable: "Nothing. Just asking you, there is no other meaning."

Maybe it was because the wind was too strong that night, making people's heads not sober. Shen Fuqiao added at the end: "You can stay as long as you want."

He was riding the bike, but he couldn't see the smile on Ning Yu's face behind him.Ning Yu shook his legs happily, put his face on Shen Fuqiao's back, and said inexplicably, "Brother is so kind."

What's the matter, Shen Fuqiao felt bitter, he was pulling the moon into the abyss.

It didn't take long for the summer vacation to usher in, but for Shen Fuqiao, this vacation was equivalent to not letting it go.He was busy with various papers and projects every day, and he had to find time to work as a part-time tutor. Although Ning Yu was attached to him, he knew that Shen Fuqiao had worked really hard, and he didn't bother him too much during that time.

When school was about to start again, Shen Fuqiao's tutoring tasks came to an end, the thesis was basically finalized, and he was finally able to take a break from his busy schedule, and gradually spent more time at home every day.At that time, he realized belatedly that Ning Yu had cut his long hair, and he had lost a lot of weight. He was only a little bigger in his pajamas before, but now he looked a little empty.There were several stacks of banknotes piled up on the coffee table, under which was a note written to him by Ning Yu.

"My brother needs to rest well, and Ah Ning can also support the family."

That night he lost his temper with Ning Yu for the first time.

He didn't even know why he lost his temper with Ning Yue.

Plenty of banknotes were scattered on the floor, and Ning Yu stood barefoot opposite him at a loss.His eyes were red, and he was crying silently, Shen Fuqiao had never felt so useless before.

Until Ning Yu began to pick up the money on the ground one by one, scenes began to appear in Shen Fuqiao's mind - Ning Yu was wearing the clothes requested by the customers and singing on the song stage, those disgusting monsters threw banknotes and business cards on the stage, He even stuffed various things into Ning Yue's clothes, and Ning Yue never refused.

Because he wanted to support his family.

That's Ning Yu...the vocal genius recognized by the whole school, the rising star in the music scene, the sweetheart he dare not reveal...how dare they... how dare they treat him like that?

Shen Fuqiao couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed forward and bit Ning Yue's lips like a madman, and let out a painful and difficult growl from his throat, like a beast whose heart and liver had been cut off.Ning Yu fell on the floor, the back of his head was tightly guarded by him, and he was forced to bear his salty tears and sweet blood. The ill-fitting old pajamas were torn apart, and then there was an uncontrollable adrenal gland The home of hormones and dopamine.

Even Shen Fuqiao himself didn't know that he could be so cruel.

The next day, both Ning Yu and Shen Fuqiao took a day off. As a wounded patient, Ning Yu enjoyed the whole soft big bed and accepted Shen Fuqiao's considerate care with peace of mind.

And Shen Fuqiao was in a daze all day long, he couldn't believe that he would have a relationship with Ning Yu, without any safety measures, or in such a bad situation, they hadn't even started a real relationship, he could hardly believe It's not as good as a beast...

"Brother, my waist still hurts, rub it again."

Shen Fuqiao took a deep breath, almost wanting to strangle himself last night: "I'm sorry... I blamed you."

"How many times did my brother say this sentence today?" Ning Yu pursed his lips, pretending to be shy, "A-Ning was the first time last night... Brother knows, right?"

"sorry."

"It's okay, I'm willing." Ning Yu's cheeks were flushed, and he held on to Shen Fuqiao's hand, "Brother rub it again, it hurts..."

Shen Fuqiao has been so busy these days, he has a sick mind that he thinks of money when he sees it.In fact, Ning Yu just sold his hair, and the reason was that the summer was too hot, and he was too uncomfortable when he was creating, and his thoughts were always interrupted.The reason why he lost so much weight is that he and his mentor are co-editing a piece of music recently, the quality requirements are very high, and because no one is watching him, he has irregular meals, tired and hungry.

It's not what Shen Fuqiao thought at all.

"I don't want to be a duckling for such a small amount of money, my brother thinks too cheaply of me. Besides, it's not my brother Aning who doesn't give me a fuck." Ning Yue fell into Shen Fuqiao's arms and turned over the old scores sullenly, "In my brother's eyes, I don't have a proper job to do? Why do you look down on me so much?"

Shen Fuqiao was inexplicably annoyed by his overly straightforward words. He didn't know whether he should have a headache or a heartache. He was not good at words, so he could only choose to shut up and be a mute.

"But my brother is really fierce. How can he lose his temper with Ah Ning so much? It's fine if he doesn't comfort Ah Ning, and he doesn't listen to Aning's explanation. , I don’t like my brother anymore.”

"……sorry."

"Hmph, machismo."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Shen Fuqiao touched his earlobe covered with bite marks, feeling extremely guilty, "In the future, Aning will be the master at home, and my brother will agree to whatever Aning says, okay?"

"Humph."

Yesterday's old pajamas were torn, and Shen Fuqiao had to go downstairs to buy some new daily necessities and ingredients along the way.Originally, he wanted Ning Yu to lie down at home and have a good rest, but Ning Yu didn't do it, and insisted on sticking to whatever he said. In the end, Shen Fuqiao could only help Ning Yu limping out the door.

Before going out, Ning Yu was still sighing that Shen Fuqiao mopped the ground so clean that no trace could be seen.It's just that the scratches on the sofa can't be smoothed out, so I can only find a time to replace the sofa cover with a new one.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't change it, because basically no one else will come here.

Ning Yu was wearing Shen Fuqiao's clothes and looked small and thin. Shen Fuqiao really didn't understand how he was willing to do it last night.

He bought a huge pile of various meats and eggs, filling most of the cart.Ning Yu felt uncomfortable walking too fast, so they walked slowly. At a certain moment, Shen Fuqiao felt that they were just like the ordinary couples around them who chose to go shopping in the evening, happy and stable... It would be great if these days could last longer .

"Brother, Ah Ning wants to eat watermelon."

Shen Fuqiao took out his mobile phone and searched: Can same-sex doi eat watermelon?

"Yes, but eat less, let's buy something that is not iced."

Ning Yu was silent for a while, but couldn't help but give him a blank look.

No way, no way, people really ask doctors on Baidu these days?Isn't that making yourself unhappy?You can't eat this or that, how can it be so delicate?

Oh, it's his beloved fool brother, that's all right.

Shen Fuqiao knew that he had a temper, took advantage of the lack of people and kissed him lightly, and said guiltyly: "I will eat ice in a few days, okay?"

Ning Yu licked his lips, still wanting to say, "Hmph, one more..."

Shen Fuqiao also had a hot face: "Go back and kiss."

...

In this way, the two entered the period of passionate love by mistake. Shen Fuqiao no longer sat on the small rotten wooden bench in the dark archives room while reading, but in the coffee study hall outside, while holding Ning Yuliang's soft and soft hand. With a gloved hand, he carefully turned the withered yellow paper.

Ning Yu lowered his head to study the music score, his brows eased and furrowed for a while, and his hair grew a little longer, almost reaching shoulder height. It was soft to the touch, and Shen Fuqiao often couldn't put it down.

The fly who had been cleaned up by the two of them almost dropped his jaw when he saw this scene. He took out his mobile phone and took several photos, and Ning Yue, who had extremely keen five senses, noticed it.

He slightly raised his head and glanced at the man, that look could even be called vicious and vicious, the man turned pale with fright, screamed and ran away.People in the study room complained one after another, but Shen Fuqiao didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end. Ning Yu bent his lips with interest and didn't catch up.

So the next day, the campus forum of University A exploded.

[The two men are actually holding hands in the study room, and their fingers are still intertwined!Really spit! 】

【Picture】【Picture】

The little fan girl of University A: I am interested, where did the poster get the picture, can't take a sneak shot?

Grumpy Sand Sculpture Netizen: What about Tunima, have you never seen a man holding hands?This is a coffee study hall, and it's sitting in the corner. If you hold hands under the table, you can magnify it ten times and induce vomiting.

The little angel is a little sweet: wait!sisters!real or fake?Isn't this Ning Yu, a genius in the senior vocal music department, and Shen Fuqiao, a master of ancient philology in Yansan? !The two chefs are ecstatic (not) kdlkdl!

Gua Li Dayun: Damn it!It seems to be true!

Invincible beautiful girl: I heard that Ning Yu used to be a gold medal fighter in an unspeakable organization. He earned the money to learn vocal music at that time, and then he just washed his hands.I rely on rely on rely on, the family members are not addicted to this, I'm already knocked out! "

……

Melon Eater: This love is so damn sweet!Gentle straight male research-oriented academic boss Gong X vocal genius white cutting black goblin Shou, take a pen and watch me cook! !

Pickups open pickups: Ma'am, I'm hungry, have a meal!

Bridge Fish szd: Ma'am, hungry, have a meal!

"What are you looking at, smiling so happily?"

Ning Yu's hair was tied up, revealing a section of the back of his neck.He was wearing a white T-shirt of Shenfuqiao, sitting on the sofa holding half of a watermelon in one hand, and browsing the forum with his mobile phone in the other hand, the smile on his face could not be suppressed no matter what.

"It's nothing, brother, come and eat watermelon."

Ning Yu turned off the screen and put down the phone, dug out the center piece of watermelon with a spoon and fed it to Shen Fuqiao. Shen Fuqiao accepted the spoonful of watermelon, bit half of it and kissed Ning Yu with a sweet and long kiss.

"Brother, come to my graduation party."

Ning Yu nestled in Shen Fuqiao's arms, raised her head and kissed his chin.

Shen Fuqiao doesn't like to go to crowded places, but Ning Yu's graduation party... Even if Ning Yu doesn't tell him, he will go.

Time passed quickly, and that day came in a blink of an eye.It was the first time for Shen Fuqiao to go to such a formal party. It was noisy, noisy, crowded and full of enthusiasm.

He came early with a rose in his hand, in order to grab a better seat and see Ning Yu more clearly.He knew that Ning Yu had a program, but the specific name was not marked on the program list.

Then he found... the eyes of the people around him were not normal.

It wasn't as abnormal as before, but with faint excitement and ecstasy, he bowed his head to type for a while, and looked up in his direction for a few moments.

strangeness.

Throughout the graduation party stage, various programs sang and danced, and there were endless jokes. Shen Fuqiao sat in the auditorium with no expression on his face, looking extraordinarily indifferent and out of place.

But he didn't leave. Although he was very uncomfortable, he still sat upright with full expectation, looking forward to the moon in his heart.

Finally, amidst thunderous applause, the lights on the stage dimmed and then brightened, and the holy white light hit Ning Yu.He is holding a guitar, wearing an old white T-shirt from Shenfuqiao, and around his neck is the safety buckle that Shenfuqiao gave him when he proposed, like an elf captured by tenderness.

"The next original song is dedicated to my brother, my muse, my soul, and my lover."

The eyes of the two lingered in the void, and the screams of the people around them came and went. Ning Yu raised his finger to make a silent movement, and slowly closed his eyes, and the venue gradually fell silent.

Everyone was gradually intoxicated by the river of sound pouring from Ning Yue's fingertips, but Shen Fuqiao was the only one who stared at Ning Yu who was sitting on the high chair with his eyes closed and singing.The moonlight that was so soft fell on him but it was so dazzling and brilliant, like a star that would never age, proud and brilliant.

That's where his heart is, what he lives on...his precious Aning.

At the beginning, it was just a dramatic encounter, silently. At that time, he thought that there was no ripple in his life. In fact, his life had followed Ning Yue into the red light district of immorality and rebellion as early as that day.The beautiful boy who sang "Rose Boy" on the lawn art stand is now singing a song for himself at the graduation party.

"You gave me bones that never fall

Soft heart and drunken pear vortex

You give me unscrupulous tears torrential rain

Meaningless kisses and surging love

The beauty is beautiful and the time is lonely

Good day and double crossing, time flies

you give me

In the dream, in the dream, outside the rain and the wind

Cold comes and summer goes forever"

...

After graduation, Ning Yu did not choose to join an entertainment company, but set up a small music studio by himself.At that time, Shen Fuqiao felt that something was wrong, and he used all means of coercion and lure to slowly figure out what he was doing before, but his heart had already been locked up by Ning Yue, and after learning about these things, he only cared about him so young. Being forced to do such a bloody and shady job, he completely ignored the trivial matter of him pretending to be weak and deceiving himself.

What's more...he was also happy to be cheated by Ning Yu, but if Ning Yu didn't cheat him, where would he go to find such a good wife?

But in any case, Shen Fuqiao's principle is that lying should be punished. This principle was originally only used to restrain himself, but now Ning Yue has been added.So on the second day, Ning Yu had no choice but to miss work for a day, and Shen Fuqiao was happy to take his annual leave and spend time with him at home.

"Recently, time is tight, and there are so many things in the studio. My brother just wants to torment me at this time. Now my voice is also hoarse, and I can't sing. All future plans have been disrupted. You are happy .”

Shen Fuqiao picked him up from the bathtub, wiped the water off his body carefully with a bath towel, and moved very carefully, for fear of hurting him when he touched the bruises.

"Why didn't you tell me yesterday, if I had known that you were busy recently, I would have punished you at another time." Shen Fuqiao carried him out, "But I see that you were very happy last night, and you didn't mention work at all. thing."

"Do you mean I'm still wrong?"

Shen Fuqiao wanted to reason with him, but when he lowered his head, he saw that his eyes were red again, and he couldn't do anything about it: "My fault, my fault, it's all my fault. I apologize to you, and I can eat two ice creams today."

"really?"

"Of course it's real, and it tastes like milk. You must like it." Shen Fuqiao has already practiced the ability to keep his face from blushing and his heart beating, "Let's go, let's blow my baby Aning's hair~"

Ning Yu didn't know what kind of ice cream it was that night, but it was too late to lose his temper...

Later, the family raised fish. As soon as Ning Yu came home, he sang to the fish tank with his guitar in his arms.

Shen Fuqiao looked at the tank of colorful ornamental tropical fish, and silently lit a few candles for them.

They are very busy at work, and the time to go home is getting later and later.But no matter who gets off work first, the other person always has to drive to pick them up, even if they wait until midnight without complaining.The two of them are very sticky, cooking together, watching TV together, washing together, sleeping together, everything must stick together.They are obviously old couples, but they are still making out and making love endlessly like students in the period of passionate love.

At noon on an ordinary working day, as soon as Shen Fuqiao walked out of the data restoration room of the Institute of Ancient Books, a colleague pointed to the desk in his office with a gossipy face: "Director Shen, my sister-in-law came over just now~"

Shen Fuqiao thanked him, and after thinking about it carefully, today is indeed not a special anniversary.

Why did Ning Yu send him roses?

He walked over to pick up the flower, and the first thing he found was the admission ticket under the flower—the ticket for Ning Yu's first solo concert. It's just a long bridge.

Shen Fuqiao pulled out the card from the bouquet, and saw a sentence written in sharp pen and ink on it.

"My beloved brother, let me be your moon."

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