Salted Toffee

Wanting someone to give me a gift, and saying it so shamelessly.

If you don't give it, you just have to ask for it.

"What do you want?" Zhu Yu spread his hands, "Tell me, I'll buy it for you."

"Who would ask first when someone gives a gift?" Fu Cizhou was unhappy, "You have to surprise me."

"I'll give you a ghost," Zhu Yu pulled Fu Cizhou's hand off, "Do you want to love, or don't want to lose it."

Fu Cizhou thought for a while: "You let me say that I don't know for a while."

"I knew?" Zhu Yu glanced at Fu Cizhou, "Besides, I can't afford anything you like."

"No way," Fu Cizhou exaggerated, "I like whatever you give me."

Zhu Yu paused, curled his lips and said, "Master, haven't you noticed that our roles have changed? I used to be the one who disgusted you, but now it's your turn to disgust me."

Fu Cizhou's expression collapsed, and his heart changed.

Zhu Yu used to really disgust him, but now he doesn't want to disgust Zhu Yu.

Besides, these words I said were interpreted by Zhu Yu as disgusting, which is really fucking annoying.

"Oh, then I won't talk about it in the future." Fu Cizhou straightened his back and pulled half a meter away from Zhu Yu.

When a mangy dog ​​can walk independently, that's probably not a good thing.

"Say what you say," Zhu Yu posted again, "I just like to hear you disgust me."

Sometimes I have to sigh, what kind of pot goes with what kind of cover.

Zhu Yu and Fu Cizhou are just like two rubber bands, when one is loose, the other is tight, and when one is tight, the other is loose.

Fu Cizhou was angry and wished Yu the cheek to coax him, and wished that Fu Cizhou could patiently apologize when Yu was emotional.

You come and I go, and it's not too tiring to come here every day.

The two went to the restaurant and put the cake in the box.

Zhu Yu looked at the huge automatic rotating tabletop with a diameter of nearly three meters, and marveled at the generosity of Fu Cizhou's hand.

"There are only a few of us," Zhu Yu looked at Fu Cizhou, "What about you?"

"There are more than 40 dishes. It's not too big to put it down." Fu Cizhou glanced at his phone, 10:30, it was still early for dinner, "Why are you sitting here? Go out and buy me a birthday present."

Zhu Yu just opened the stool and sat down: "No, young master, do you really want me to buy it?"

"That must be it," Fu Cizhou grabbed Zhu Yu's wrist and pulled him away, "Let's go, let's buy me a gift."

Zhu Yu was speechless, and was forcibly pulled out by Fu Cizhou to wander around in the street against the sun.

"Otherwise, shall I cut another fish for you?" Zhu Yu was sweating from the sun, "I'll cut you a jellyfish and a bastard."

As soon as Fu Cizhou moved closer to him, he felt as if he was approaching a big stove, wishing to push people eight hundred feet away: "Stay away from me."

"Is it hot? Go over there."

Fu Cizhou pulled people into the shopping mall, and turned on the air conditioner inside, which was relatively cooler.

It's just that there are not many customers at noon, and some shops in the mall have not opened yet, so it looks empty.

"Shall I buy you a dress?" Zhu Yu looked at the shop next to him, "Would you like to buy a pair of shoes?"

Fu Cizhou didn't want any of them.

He dragged Zhu Yu's wrist as he walked around, and finally stopped in front of a toy store.

"There are fish." Fu Cizhou pointed to a row of light blue dolls in the window.

"That's a dolphin." Zhu Yu kindly corrected him.

"Aren't dolphins fish?" Fu Cizhou asked.

Zhu Yu thought it was funny: "All fish swim in the water, right?"

Fu Cizhou smiled and said, "Isn't there still one standing on the ground?"

Zhu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Go in and have a look."

The store mainly focuses on figures and dolls, and is divided into two sections.

Fu Cizhou plunged into the pile of dolls when he entered, and let out an uninformed exclamation of "Wow—" to the little dolphins on the wall.

Zhu Yu walked over to check the unit price, good guy, one hundred and twenty one.

"Very...expensive..." Zhu Yu slowly turned his face, "I can buy three at most."

Fu Cizhou curled his lips: "I see you are poor."

Zhu Yu: "..."

Feeling despised.

Fu Cizhou sighed and didn't miss it for long, and quickly moved to other shelves.

"This suits you very well."

He took off a little yellow duck hat, and stuck it on Zhu Yu's head without any explanation: "Well, it's cute."

Zhu Yu raised his eyelids and took off his hat: "Get out."

As a man, he doesn't want to be described by the adjective "cute" at all.

The little yellow duck hat is in the style of a fisherman's hat, with an orange duck mouth on the front and a fluffy duck tail on the back, which is actually quite cute.

"Duck and fish," Fu Cizhou took the hat, and twirled it with his index finger, "it's exactly a pair."

"Are you a duck?" Zhu Yu blurted out.

Fu Cizhou opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment: "That's not impossible."

"Then you can wear it," Zhu Yu smiled, "Someone might ask you how much a night is on the road."

"Your thinking is really dirty," Fu Cizhou put the hat back on Zhu Yu's head again, "That's all, let's go."

"You want to buy it?" Zhu Yu was dragged away by Fu Cizhou, "Isn't it?"

"Aren't you hot? Wear a sun visor."

"There's something wrong with me. I wear this to cover the sun." Zhu Yu laughed to himself, "You want Wang Ying to laugh at me to death?"

"I think you like it very much." Fu Cizhou said.

The two walked past a shelf, and Fu Cizhou touched a string of soft jellyfish, "This one is quite special and fun."

Zhu Yu took off his hat: "Want to buy again?"

Fu Cizhou took one: "Here you are."

Zhu Yu frowned: "Give it to me?"

"Leave you to sleep in class and change your clothes."

"Neuropathy."

The two strolled around, hugged three dolls and prepared to go back to the underwater world.

In fact, I like these wishes very much, but if I buy too many, it is inevitable that some are unnecessary.

"Buy it if you like it." Fu Cizhou hugged a dolphin and rubbed it. "It's rare to see what you like."

"It's not that I like it either." Zhu Yu looked at the little yellow duck hat in his hand and smiled a little, "I just think that these little things... are not something we should play at our age."

Like that model airplane, like crashing into the past.

If you didn't get it at the beginning, it doesn't make sense to get it now.

"I'll buy you candy," Fu Cizhou pointed to a dessert shop in the middle of the shopping mall, "Do you want it?"

"No." Zhu Yu flatly refused.

"I definitely want it," Fu Cizhou walked to the shop, and ordered a few colorful sugar beads, "There are also fish-shaped ones? I want to pack this in a separate box."

It was clearly Fu Cizhou pulling Zhu Yu to buy gifts, but it turned out that Fu Cizhou was buying things for Zhu Yu.

The candy is packed in a rectangular transparent glass bottle, with colorful candies superimposed and a ribbon tied around the mouth of the bottle, just like a beautiful decoration.

Fu Cizhou kept the glass bottle full of small blue fish for himself, and looked at it several times.

"How do you know I want it?"

After leaving the sugar shop, Zhu Yu asked him.

This is not what I want, this is clearly what Fu Cizhou wants.

"Look at your eyes shining," Fu Cizhou lowered his head slightly, looking at Zhu Yu's eyes while walking, "I must want to."

"Really?" Zhu Yu rolled his eyes and smiled slightly, "Can it still shine?"

Fu Cizhou gave a soft "hmm": "It's like it is now."

When I see something I like, my eyes sparkle with a smile, and I look very happy, relaxed and happy.

It would be great if I wish Yu Neng to be like this forever.

"I wish Xiaoyu," Fu Cizhou lowered his eyes and looked at the blue candy of Xiaoyu, "If you like candy, I will buy it for you. If you like dolls, I will buy it for you. Tell me what you like. , anything is fine, I’ll buy it for you.”

Zhu Yu was still holding the little yellow duck's hat in his hand.

Holding a bottle of fruit-flavored hard candy, he paused for a moment.

Zhu Yu doesn't really want dolls, nor candy.

It's just that Fu Cizhou wanted it, and even thought that Zhu Yu wanted it too.

What he wants must be good, and the good ones must be given to Zhu Yu.

The intention is right, but the direction is wrong.

At the age of 17, I don't know how to express, and I stumbled to explain a sentence of concern.

But he is sincere enough to make people ignore those appearances and directly feel the distress from the bottom of his heart.

Fu Cizhou was distressed.

He felt sorry for what he saw and guessed in Zhu Yu's room that night.

The closer he was to Zhu Yu's past, the more he was afraid that Zhu Yu would not be able to get out.

His little fish should not be treated like that by others.

"As long as you don't be unhappy."

Many years later, Fu Cizhou recalled his 17th birthday.

At the lively dinner table, the commotion of friends was somewhat blurred, but Zhu Yu's bright eyes were deeply imprinted in his heart.

Just like what Fu Cizhou said, those are eyes looking at things you like.

Like glowing.