Salted Toffee

Fu Cizhou has a specialty, that is, he can quickly make Zhu Yu laugh.

Whether it was seven years ago or seven years later, the two of them are like sparks colliding with explosives/drugs, and they always have a chemical reaction when they get together.

The present is no exception.

"Is Uncle coming back today?" Fu Cizhou suddenly asked, halfway through his pants.

Zhu Yu's face was hot: "Come back."

"Who are you bluffing, you little liar," Fu Cizhou kissed Zhu Yu several times, "Why, are you afraid of me?"

Zhu Yu pushed him: "Dry your hair."

"The hair is pretty dry," Fu Cizhou grabbed the top of his hair, "I've blown it with a hair dryer for a while."

"Not completely done." Zhu Yu corrected.

Fu Cizhou curled his lips: "No."

There was a warm and warm Zhu Xiaoyu lying on the bed. How could Fu Cizhou be in the mood to wait for his hair to dry completely before coming over.

"It will dry in a while," Fu Cizhou supported Zhu Yu, "Besides, I don't sleep now."

Zhu Yu paused for a moment and didn't speak, as if compromising.

Fu Cizhou looked at him with a smile, and leaned over to kiss him every few seconds.

"What are you muttering in your heart again? Tell me."

Zhu Yu thought for a while, then opened his mouth and said, "Tomorrow I will be on duty."

"Huh?" Fu Cizhou pouted his chin, "So?"

"I want to sleep." Zhu Yu said.

"You sleep," Fu Cizhou remained unmoved, "I watch you sleep."

Zhu Yu moved his arm and pulled Fu Cizhou off his body: "Not tonight."

"Zhu Xiaoyu," Fu Cizhou stretched out his arms to embrace Zhu Yu, and tucked the quilt behind him, "What can't be done?"

Zhu Yu was pushed into Fu Cizhou's arms by his back, and his head was forced to be lifted, and he was pillowed on the other's arm: "Ask knowingly."

"I just want to ask," Fu Cizhou squinted his eyes to annoy him, "tell me about it."

"No...then what," Zhu Yu shrank his neck after finishing speaking, covering half of his face under the quilt, "No."

Fu Cizhou's chest trembled, and he laughed loudly: "What?"

"There's something wrong..." Zhu Yu muttered softly, "I'm sleeping."

Fu Cizhou's smile restrained a little, and he leaned over and kissed the rest of the head: "What time do you go to work tomorrow?"

"Seven o'clock." Zhu Yu said.

"I still have to go to work on the first day of the new year..." Fu Cizhou complained, "It's inhumane..."

"There are still people on duty tonight," Zhu Yu mumbled, "It's really tiring being a doctor."

"Boyfriend hug," Fu Cizhou hugged Zhu Yu tightly, "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Zhu Yu nestled in Fu Cizhou's arms in a comfortable position and didn't speak any more.

On the pajamas was the familiar smell of laundry detergent, a faint fragrance, mixed with the smell of Fu Cizhou.

As in a dream, Fu Cizhou came back again.

Zhu Yu wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him.

It's like returning to the night when I hugged and slept with each other, Fu Cizhou's body temperature, heartbeat, and embrace.

He wants it all.

Zhu Yu slept very soundly this time, but it was still easy to wake up.

He hugged the thing in his arms reflexively, and was hugged tightly in the next second.

"Good morning," Fu Cizhou rested his chin on top of Zhu Yu's head, his voice hoarse, "the little doctor who has to go to work on the first day of the new year."

Zhu Yu seemed to wake up from a dream, and pulled Fu Cizhou's collar and looked up at the other's face.

Fu Cizhou was right.

"Does it look good?" Fu Cizhou bowed his head and kissed Zhu Yu before he could answer.

After a while of being shameless and restless, Zhu Yu got out of bed first, and slipped to the bathroom like a gust of wind.

"Hey..." Fu Cizhou kicked the quilt on the bed in disappointment, "I ran so fast."

At 06:30 in the morning, Zhu Yu packed himself up and took out two slices of toast from the toaster.

"Just eat this?" Fu Cizhou tilted his head, "Are you full?"

"There is a breakfast shop at the entrance of the hospital," Zhu Yu shared a piece with Fu Cizhou, "There are also cafeterias."

"I'll take you there?" Fu Cizhou pinched the piece of bread and slowly took a bite.

"You go to the hospital to see grandma." Zhu Yu asked.

"It's so close?" Fu Cizhou raised his hand and wiped off the water stains from the corners of Zhu Yu's eyes with his thumb, "Why are the eyes still red?"

"It's like this when I stay up all night," Zhu Yu ate the bread and kneaded it with his hands again, "It'll be fine in the sun."

"Where's Uncle?" Fu Cizhou looked in the direction of the second bedroom again, "Did you really come back last night?"

"Sleeping at someone else's house," Zhu Yu said, "I told you about it last night."

"It really broke my heart for the two of us," Fu Cizhou leaned against the door frame and laughed dryly, "I let the old man down."

Zhu Yu pushed Fu Cizhou out: "Block the way."

Fu Cizhou happened to go to the master bedroom to change clothes: "What time do you get off work?"

"Five o'clock in the afternoon," Zhu Yu picked up a few chocolates from the coffee table and put them in his pocket, "but I have something to do."

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Cizhou immediately became alert, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Yu is there anything more important than himself right now? !

As if anticipating the possible displeasure of the other party, Zhu Yu gave Fu Cizhou enough buffer time before saying, "Lin Wei and I have something to say."

Fu Cizhou felt that Zhu Yu was against him, and he was bothered by the other party.

"What do you have to say to a lunatic?" Fu Cizhou pushed Zhu Yu into the entrance, "That man had ulterior motives and took you into a ditch."

"I know," Zhu Yu leaned against the shoe cabinet, raised his hand and tapped Fu Cizhou's swollen mouth, "Don't fight."

At the age of 25, he can still strike at the slightest disagreement, like a kid who hasn't grown up, doing something frizzy.

"Go if you know?" Fu Cizhou moved closer, "Aren't you going to fight?"

Zhu Yu lowered his arms and leaned back: "I'm going to be late."

"Won't you kiss me?" Fu Cizhou raised his eyebrows.

Zhu Yu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he tilted his head to kiss Fu Cizhou on the lips.

It's a pity that the other party didn't buy it, and he just took a bite on the back of his head on his neck.

The warm lips pressed against the skin, and the heat spread over the pinnae.

Zhu Yu had goosebumps on the back of his neck, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain.

"Hiss..." Zhu Yu covered his ears, "Don't..."

"Show him tonight," Fu Cizhou took Zhu Yu's hand, and pinched a pinch on the tooth marks, "Don't think about you."

Took Fu Cizhou's blessing, Zhu Yu went back and changed into a turtleneck sweater.

He tugged on his collar in the elevator, and even brought a scarf with guilt.

The mirror of the elevator reflected the two standing side by side, Zhu Yu covered half of his face, his head seemed to be steaming.

Fu Cizhou has lived in the stomach of a dog for the past seven years, so why is he still acting reckless like a high school student.

"I used to be stuck at school every day, but now I am active at work." Fu Cizhou glanced at his phone, "What time is it? It takes a few minutes to take a taxi."

"I usually walk over." Zhu Yu said.

I took a taxi a few steps away. When I bought this house, I wanted to be close to the hospital.

"Is today a normal situation?" Fu Cizhou bumped Zhu Yu's shoulder, "Today is obviously a special situation."

Zhu Yu turned his body sideways, lowered his head and snickered.

"I didn't ask you to ask for leave because I supported your work," Fu Cizhou continued to push forward. "If you do something else, I want you to miss today's work."

The elevator door opened, and Zhu Yu walked out first.

There are two red lanterns hanging by the door of the unit, and the community is also dressed up for the festive New Year.

The sun is good today, like stepping into the sun.

Fu Cizhou straightened the scarf behind his head for him, and his fingers hooked a little bit of hair with great attachment.

"End the evening early." He had already started to miss her before they parted.

"Well," Zhu Yu raised his head slightly and smiled at Fu Cizhou, "I'll call you when the time comes."

The two went to the hospital together, one turned left to the office, and the other went straight to the ward.

Grandma is still awake, and Fu Beibei and Zhong Yan are taking care of her.

"Mom," Fu Cizhou put the bought breakfast on the table, "Eat some."

Zhong Yan responded, picked up a tea egg and peeled it slowly.

"Hey," Fu Beibei pulled Fu Cizhou's clothes, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Fu Cizhou seemed to have a well-thought-out look: "It's pretty good."

"It's good." Fu Beibei felt comfortable, "It's good."

Zhong Yan glanced at the aunt and nephew who were whispering, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But she could only sigh slightly, and then ate the tea eggs bit by bit.

Fu Cizhou was quite at ease. He was in a particularly good mood today. He leaned against the window and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

First, Wang Ying was the first to send out a red envelope in a small group in high school. Surprised by the amount in it, he sent out twelve emoticons in succession.

Wang Ying: What happy event happened?

The corner of Fu Cizhou's lips twitched, and he turned back.

Fu: Leave the order.

Wang Ying: ...

Wang Ying: What the hell?

Xu Chen: ...

Yuan Yixia: What ellipsis do you use?Celebrate me!

Wang Ying: Congratulations to the old Fu finally coming out, when will you show us your new sister-in-law?

Yuan Yixia: If you can’t speak, don’t speak.

Ying Wang retracted a message.

Fu Cizhou was overjoyed, rubbing his chin and thinking about how to reply, the door of the ward was opened from the outside.

He subconsciously thought it was Zhu Yu, but it turned out that it was Fu Yanting.

Means nothing.

Fu Cizhou continued to play with his mobile phone with his head down.

Xu Chen: I'll go, so big?

Yuan Yixia: Congratulations brother, happy new year.

Fu Cizhou held the corner of the phone and turned it in his palm.

At seven o'clock, Fu Beibei woke up grandma, and everyone seemed to be busy.

"Xiaozhou, did you give me the red envelope?" Grandma asked quickly as soon as she opened her eyes.

Fu Cizhou was pouring hot water, and when he heard the question, he responded: "I must have given it, and handed it to me personally."

"That's good," grandma closed her eyes again, repeating, "That's good..."

Fu Yanting glanced at Fu Cizhou, but did not speak.He sighed softly and turned his face out of the window.

Zhong Yan patted her husband's arm, lowered her eyes and shook her head.

Fu Yanting met her gaze, but he was too lazy to care about it after all.

The doctor's ward rounds at eight o'clock, the number of people was a little less than usual on the first day of the new year.

Zhu Yu walked behind the director, listened to the communication between the other party and the family members, and checked the various values ​​​​of grandma and her health.

"Will you feel flustered?" Zhu Yu asked.

Grandma smiled and replied, "Seeing that you are doing well, I don't feel flustered anymore!"

Fu Cizhou also laughed: "Grandma, you have to answer the doctor's questions truthfully."

"That's right," Fu Beibei also said with a smile, "I still have to say what I should say."

Zhu Yu was still wearing a mask on his face, but the tips of his ears turned red: "Grandma, tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"No discomfort." Grandma lay on the bed and waved her hands. "When I saw you, I didn't have any illnesses."

The director laughed so hard that he left Zhu Yu here again.

Zhu Yu took off his mask and took the toffee his grandma handed him.

"Don't blame grandma for lying to you?" Grandma was a little embarrassed.

Zhu Yu squatted beside the bed and quickly shook his head: "No wonder."

"Good boy," grandma reached out and stroked Zhu Yu's hair, "I'll be fine in the future."

Zhu Yu lowered his eyes: "Well..."

He didn't have much communication with Fu Cizhou's parents, but he called aunt and uncle when he was leaving.

It was rare for Zhong Yan to take the initiative to send Zhu Yu out of the ward. She sighed and apologized with a frown.

"Don't worry about what Auntie said to you back then, Auntie apologizes to you now, don't blame Auntie."

Zhu Yu put his hands in his pockets and held the two toffees tightly: "I never blamed Auntie."

He understands Zhong Yan's actions just like he understands Wei Xia, they are both mothers who love their children.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Zhu Yuming for being bad, for casting a bad tire, and not having such a blessing.

With a "creak", the door of the ward was opened a crack.

Fu Cizhou stood in the door, looking out from the crack of the door.

"I didn't say anything!" Zhong Yan rolled her eyes, "I still don't trust your mother."

"I was relieved before, what do you think you are doing?" Fu Cizhou opened the door and pushed Zhong Yan into the ward, "I'll just take him back."

"Auntie didn't say anything else to me," Zhu Yu tugged at his collar, "Don't talk to Auntie like that."

"The ears are red." Fu Cizhou said suddenly behind Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu raised his hands to cover his ears, and the tether of the mask was still hanging on it.

Fu Cizhou hooked Zhu Yu's neckline with his fingers and pulled it down, and he could clearly see the tooth marks and hickey marks on the side of his neck.

He bites.

Zhu Yu was taken aback, and quickly closed his collar: "What are you doing?"

Fu Cizhou pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his voice and said, "I knew I should bite higher, so I'll let you cover it."

Zhu Yu pushed him and slipped to the office by himself.

Pei Xi felt that something was wrong with Zhu Yu today.

For example, when the two met in the morning, the other party nodded and said hello before him.

"New Year..." Pei Xi was flattered, "Okay..."

When he came back to his senses, Zhu Yu had already passed him by.

"I'll go, did you just wish the doctor laughed?" Pei Xi said to the colleagues beside him.

"I thought I was the only one having hallucinations," my colleague was also very surprised, "So the new year is new?"

He was bored with questions, which reached their peak in the office.

Not only did Zhu Yu smile, but he was also a lot gentler. He would still go to see him when the patient came to see him, but he would also say a few words to his family members on the way.

In short - like a person.

"According to my experience, there are nothing more than two possibilities," my colleague analyzed with him, "Either fall in love, or buy a house."

"She bought a house a long time ago," Pei Xi said firmly, "I'm definitely in love."

"Which girl can fall into Doctor Zhu's eye?" The colleague laughed, "I don't see any clues."

"The patient in bed 603 knows Dr. Zhu, maybe he's his little granddaughter." Pei Xi guessed.

"That's it," the colleague seemed to understand, "When will a patient introduce me to someone?"

"Just think about it," Pei Xi said with a smile, "Have you finished writing the course of illness, let's go to work."

At noon, Zhu Yu went home and had a meal. It was just him and Zhu Qin. Fu Cizhou stayed in the hospital and did not follow.

Three dishes and one soup, although it is the first meal of the new year, it is not too extravagant.

Zhu Qin peeked while eating, coughed when he spoke, and sighed from time to time.

Zhu Yu took the initiative to speak up and told Zhu Qin about the situation at Fu Cizhou's house.

Zhu Qin nodded and didn't say much.

"I think I'm fine now," Zhu Yu poked the rice with the tip of his chopsticks, "Dad, you don't have to worry."

Zhu Yu looked gentle and weak, but he was also very stubborn. Zhu Qin had already seen that Zhu Yu was not coming, so he didn't urge him to find someone to accompany him these years.

Sure enough, what should come is still coming, and Fu Cizhou has to come back again, and the two of them can't break up at all.

"It's fine if you think it's good." Zhu Qin nodded indiscriminately as he was eating.

Zhu Yu silently agreed, thought for a while and then said: "Dad, tonight... I will go to Fu Cizhou to have a look. Don't run out, just sleep at home."

It was really embarrassing to say this, after Zhu Yu finished talking about grilling rice at the door, Zhu Qin let out a "huh" and simply got up and went to the kitchen to get more rice.

After dinner, Zhu Yu continued to go back to the hospital to be on duty. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Wei's phone call and courier message came together.

Zhu Yu first asked the courier to leave the courier for a while, and then found a nearby coffee shop with a good environment to meet Lin Wei.

The two sat opposite each other, and no one said anything for a while.

"This is the first time for me," Lin Wei lost an index finger, as if a little angry, "It's the first time for me to be played by someone."

"I didn't play tricks on you," Zhu Yuqing lowered his eyes, "I just saw that you were misleading me."

"You can use any method, as long as I can live." Lin Wei put away his fingers, with a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, "This is your exact words."

"Yes, so I don't blame you," Zhu Yu said, "but I hope you don't treat others in the same way, it's easy to let the other party go into a misunderstanding..."

"You've been acting with me?" Lin Wei interrupted Zhu Yu, "Aren't you tired these six or seven years?"

"I don't know if I'm acting or not, and I don't even know what kind of person I am," Zhu Yu frowned slightly, "The question in your heart is also in my heart, and I can't answer it."

"Last question." Lin Wei picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, "Why did you come to Yuanzhou?"

Zhu Yu was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at the crowds and vehicles passing through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said softly, "Don't you already know?"