Salted Toffee

I don't know if Fu Cizhou is sick or not, but he himself is really going to be sick.

Stuffed in the quilt for a whole noon, my face was red and my heart was pounding, and my fingers were almost cramp.

Zhu Yu has never been in a relationship, nor liked anyone else, Fu Cizhou should be the first one.

From the beginning of ignorance, before I had time to have any thoughts about the other party, I skipped making sure that it was related to physical contact.

It's not that I haven't been in touch before, but at that time they were friends or buddies, and now there are more layers of relationships, so it's different.

Fu Cizhou probably felt the same way. On the way to school together in the afternoon, he always kept a distance of half a meter from Zhu Yu.

Because of Fu Cizhou's presence, Zhu Qin didn't send Zhu Yu to school.

When the two of them left the courtyard, normally Fu Cizhou had already walked forward with his arms around the man's neck.

To this day, he is very restrained, and he doesn't even dare to speak too arrogantly.

"No evening self-study in the afternoon," Fu Cizhou rubbed his nose, his voice fluttering, "get out of class ends before six o'clock."

Zhu Yu nodded, today is Sunday, and school ends earlier than usual.

"Are you going home?" Fu Cizhou asked.

Zhu Yu thought for a while: "Go back."

Why don't you go home? Wandering around in the street, you may meet Xu Ping and cry and beg him to donate bone marrow.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the shadows of the two on the ground.

Fu Cizhou moved closer to him, and the shadows were misplaced and stacked together, as if they were holding hands.

Zhu Yu felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward, how could they not get along as well as before.

This should be regarded as puppy love, right?Should be lovers and boyfriends?

Having known Fu Cizhou for so many years, I really never thought that the relationship between the two could develop to this point.

I have a boyfriend.

"Zhu Xiaoyu," Fu Cizhou touched Zhu Yu with his arm, "Old Chen said he wanted to buy a book, did you buy it?"

Zhu Yu just remembered and shook his head.

"I didn't buy it either," Fu Cizhou pointed to the stationery store on the side of the road, "Go, let's buy something together."

There was no one in the toy store, so Zhu Yu went to the notebook area and picked two kraft paper notebooks at random. He was about to show it to Fu Cizhou when he turned around and found that the person was gone.

He took two steps outside, and found that the other party was digging into the snack area, not knowing what to pick.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Yu walked over with a notebook.

Before Fu Cizhou could answer, Yuan Yixia hooked his neck like a tiger coming out of the mountain: "Old Fu!"

"Go, go." Fu Cizhou pulled Yuan Yixia down, took the notebook in Zhu Yu's hand, and paid for it.

"Oh yes, I still need to buy a notebook." Yuan Yixia suddenly remembered, and also went to get a notebook and came back.

Zhu Yu took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, but Fu Cizhou held down his wrist and paid first.

"Here."

As if by magic, Fu Cizhou conjured a lychee-flavored lollipop from his palm and handed it to Zhu Yu.

The proprietress was staring at them with her head tilted. Yuan Yixia took the notebook and walked behind Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu's already hot face turned red again, and he quickly took the lollipop and stuffed it into his pocket.

As if hiding something, with some panic.

"Old Fu, don't you want to buy a few more copies?" Yuan Yixia said with ridicule, "After all, he has a family."

As soon as Zhu's horn twitched, his little heart began to beat in his chest.

"Ang," Fu Cizhou raised the two notebooks in his hand, "Didn't I buy an extra copy?"

"Ah?" Yuan Yixia seemed very puzzled, "I thought Zhu Yu bought it."

"Hahaha..." Zhu Yu hurriedly hooked Yuan Yixia's neck, and led him out of the store, "I, I bought it, and I bought it with him."

Fu Cizhou watched the two walk a few meters away with their shoulders crossed, their expressions instantly collapsed.

"That's it," Yuan Yixia suddenly realized, "But is it really good for him to buy that kind of kraft paper cover? Don't girls like colorful things?"

"How do I know?" Zhu Yu tried to hide his flustered heart by pretending to be stupid, "Isn't that Fu Cizhou just like that? What does he know?"

"It makes sense!" Yuan Yixia stroked his chin, "But I saw him buying candy just now, he bought two lollipops, and he spent a long time choosing."

Zhu Yu's smile froze on his face, and he instantly felt like there was a bomb in his pocket: "Haha... really?"

"Little girls like sweets, right?" Yuan Yixia raised an eyebrow at Zhu Yuyi, "Old Fu is pretty good at it."

"Okay," Fu Cizhou suddenly pulled Zhu Yu's arm off Yuan Yixia's shoulder, "You are not as tall as him, what are you hugging?"

Suddenly being despised for his height, Zhu Yu squinted his eyes and put his hands down.

"All right, all right, let me come." Yuan Yixia put Zhu Yu in his arms as he said that.

He used so much strength that Zhu Yu even fell into his arms.

"Fuck," Fu Cizhou felt an evil fire burning in his head, "What are you hugging, you, I didn't even hug you!"

"You two hug less every day?" Yuan Yixia was inexplicably yelled at by Fu Cizhou, and immediately became unhappy, "What if I just hug him today?"

Suddenly, when the battle between men was about to start, Fu Cizhou and Yuan Yixia stared at each other, pulling Zhu Yu back and forth, like a mother snatching a child.

"Go away..." He pushed the two away at the same time, "Don't touch me with any of you."

It's like a neuropathy, really convinced.

"Can I be the same as you?" Fu Cizhou walked behind Zhu Yu, and said harsh words to Yuan Yixia, "Old Yuan, you will regret it later."

"What do I regret?" Yuan Yixia couldn't understand more and more, "What's wrong? Zhu Yu can only hug you?"

Before Fu Cizhou could say "That must be my hug", Zhu Yu slapped him on the back in advance, knocking him away two steps forward.

"Master, please stop talking!"

Zhu Yu's eyes were about to burn, he always felt that if Fu Cizhou continued like this, he would go crazy in place.

Fu Cizhou understood the warning in Zhu Yu's eyes, so he curled his lips aggrievedly, and turned his face to the other side: "I'm letting you in."

Zhu Yu's temples were throbbing, and he pushed Yuan Yixia to the classroom.

Today, Lao Chen will silently write all the compulsory and elective ancient poems after class, and specially ask them to choose a slightly thicker book to review their mistakes.

To drag Fu Cizhou and Zhu Yu's blessings, Yuan Yixia bought a copy along the way, but Wang Ying who didn't meet them was not so lucky.

"Damn it! I forgot to buy it!" Wang Ying was dumbfounded 3 minutes before class, "If I write in the exercise book, Lao Chen won't hit me, right?"

"Old Chen has been notifying since Wednesday that today he will be silent all afternoon," Yuan Yixia reminded, "What do you think?"

Wang Ying had a sudden myocardial infarction and was about to die clutching his chest.

"Hey, is your date from our class?" Yuan Yixia patted Fu Cizhou on the shoulder.

Fu Cizhou's eyes slipped around Zhu Yu's body, and after receiving the death sight from the other party, he shook his head helplessly.

Zhu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's just right," Yuan Yixia's eyes lit up, "Give Lao Wang the use of your partner's book first."

Zhu Yu's expression froze instantly.

you.mom.of.

enough.ruthless.

"That won't work," Fu Cizhou directly refused, "It's my partner's book, so don't give it to me."

"Fuck, old Fu! Are you a brother?" Wang Ying was furious.

"That's right, are you still a brother?" Zhu Yu also asked.

Fu Cizhou: "..."

Why is Zhu Bajie no longer a human being in the mirror?

"Borrow!" Zhu Yu patted Fu Cizhou, stood up and left the classroom.

He was really unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet this group of bad friends.

Between coming out in public and being scolded by Lao Chen, he chose the latter.

I hurried to the cafeteria to buy a notebook, and when I came back, I had already started writing silently.

Lao Chen glanced at Zhu Yu, and at a glance he knew that this person had gone out to buy a notebook.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything, and he let people in after his hand.

"You didn't buy it either?" Wang Yingquietly turned around and asked, "I knew we would go together."

"Yes," Zhu Yu panted, "write your ancient poems."

With a click, a pen cap bounced in front of Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu turned his head and met Fu Cizhou's resentful gaze.

I just finished dealing with a bunch of messy things, and this time I have to coax this young master.

Zhu Yu tore a piece of paper casually and wrote a line on it.

- can you restrain yourself

Fu Cizhou stretched his arms and continued writing underneath.

-I don't.

Zhu Yu closed his eyes and propped his forehead, feeling like his head was going to grow bigger.

"Dizzy?" Fu Cizhou's voice was right next to his ear.

Zhu Yu tilted his head, his fingers almost hit the opponent's eyes.

The gauze had been removed from his head, and a knuckle-wide gauze is still wrapped around his head.

The not-so-long hair was draped over it, like wearing a sports headband. Although he was ill, he had an inexplicably youthful sense of movement.

Pretty handsome.

"Why are you so close..." Zhu Yu pushed Fu Cizhou, "I'm not dizzy."

He found that since the two of them made it clear yesterday, he was less confident in speaking to Fu Cizhou.

Always gently and softly, as if afraid of frightening the other party.

Fu Cizhou took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket and put it on the table: "You eat one, will you be too tired from running over just now?"

Zhu Yu took off the cap of his pen, lowered his head and smiled: "No."

"Oh," Fu Cizhou sat upright, curled his lips, "I don't want to eat any candy..."

Da Gouzi's tone was lost, Zhu Yu listened to it.

"Eat, eat, eat," Zhu Yu peeled off the toffee on the table and threw it into his mouth, as if coaxing a child to show him, "Okay, eat."

Fu Cizhou let out a disdainful "tss", but the whole person became obviously happy: "Let's write silently."

From [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., two hours of dictation time, free to come and go to the toilet.

Fu Cizhou wrote half of the urgency, so he took Zhu Yu to go with him.

The bathroom was at the far side of the teaching building. Zhu Yu washed his hands after finishing his work. Fu Cizhou stood aside and flicked a few drops of water from his fingertips on his face.

"Really go home at six o'clock today?" Fu Cizhou asked.

Zhu Yu nodded, and walked out of the bathroom door.

Fu Cizhou seemed to ask this question again at noon.

"Six o'clock is so early," Fu Cizhou said awkwardly, "How about, why don't you go to the horizontal bar for a stroll?"

Sure enough, there is a purpose, so I will ask again and again.

Zhu Yu pursed his lips, raised his hand and scratched the side of his face: "That's fine."

Anyway, Xu Ping won't find it inside the school, the horizontal bar...is considered safe.

He and Fu Cizhou made some things vaguely clear, but they didn't make some things very clear.

Why don't you take advantage of this evening to explain everything clearly.

Including the future, in the future, you have to have a good talk with this silly dog.

I got Zhu Yu's affirmative answer, Fu Cizhou.Laughed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zhu Xiaoyu." He raised his hand and quickly hooked Zhu Yu's finger.

There were still students going back and forth in the corridor, Zhu Yu was startled, and quickly retracted his hands into his sleeves.

"What are you doing?" He glared at Fu Cizhou, and couldn't help quickening his pace.

"Zhu Xiaoyu..." Fu Cizhou chased after him, and finally boldly put his arms around Zhu Yu's shoulders, "Hug you!"

Before returning to the classroom and sitting down to write a few words, Wang Ying suddenly turned his head and tapped Zhu Yu's desk with his fingers.

He covered his mouth with one palm, as if guarding against Fu Cizhou, and said to Zhu Yu in a breathy voice: "Look... phone... phone..."

The fountain pen twirled around on Zhu Yu's thumb and was pinned on the table. Zhu Yu turned on his phone and saw a bunch of unread messages in his dialog box.

Yuan Yixia and Wang Ying even pulled him to set up a small discussion group.

Yuan Yixia: The latest news, Lao Fu is going on a date at the horizontal bar tonight!

Zhu Yu's eyes darkened, and he almost threw his head on the table.

Zhu Yu: How do you know?

Wang Ying: He is squatting in a pit.

Yuan Yixia: I don’t know who the old Fu told me outside the bathroom just now, didn’t you hear?

Zhu Yu instantly petrified, raised his head stiffly, and met Wang Ying's puzzled eyes in the front row.

Zhu Yu: I heard that.

Zhu Yu: I am...

Zhu Yu: I don't care.

Zhu Yu sent the message, and didn't want to write silently once the phone was turned off, so he just hugged the little shark and waited for death.

-What's wrong?

Fu Cizhou passed a note.

Zhu Yu drooped his eyelids, his face full of lovelessness.

- It's six o'clock today, go home and sleep!

Zhu Yu originally planned to go home directly after school at six o'clock, but was forcibly stopped by Yuan Yixia to go to the playground to watch his sister-in-law before school was over.

-Old Fu will never be with you after school, it's okay, let's delay for a while, and then go directly to the playground.

Zhu Yu looked at the message Yuan Yixia sent to himself, and felt like crying.

"What should I do?" He showed Fu Cizhou the information.

"Ask me?" Fu Cizhou pointed to himself, "If you want me to tell them, just tell them."

Zhu Yu was silent for a moment: "Get lost."

On the first day of having a boyfriend, Zhu Yu felt very tired.

Not only did he have to hide it from his curious friends, but he also had to be on guard against Fu Cizhou's self-explosion.

"You can go home after school. I will squat there with them for a while. When no one will go, they probably won't wait."

Fu Cizhou looked down at the textbook and didn't speak.

Knowing that he felt wronged and in a bad mood, but Zhu Yu couldn't think of any other good way.

I can only feel wronged.

After school at six o'clock, Zhu Yu mochi packed up his things, but Fu Cizhou sat on the stool and didn't get up for a long time.

"I think it's better to tell them directly." Fu Cizhou threw the pen away, obviously upset.

"What did you say?" Wang Ying turned his head and gossiped.

"Tell me," Zhu Yu winked at Wang Ying, "What are you doing first, I'll sit in the classroom for a while."

Wang Ying instantly understood that while pulling Yuan Yixia out of the classroom, he also secretly gave Zhu Yubi an OK.

After everyone in the classroom had left, Zhu Yu's shoulders slumped, as if he was suddenly frustrated.

"Fu Cizhou, don't be angry, I just think it's better not to let them know too early."

"What's there to hide?" Fu Cizhou closed the textbook and threw it into the hole in the table. "I don't steal or rob, and I don't get in their way. What are we sneaking around like this?"

What he said made sense, and Zhu Yu knew it in his heart.

But things are not as simple as Fu Cizhou thought.

"What if they can't accept it?" Zhu Yu asked.

"There's no need to make friends like that," Fu Cizhou looked at Zhu Yu, "What do you think?"

Zhu Yu was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

For so many years, Fu Cizhou has always been a child living in the sun.

All he felt was the beauty of this world, and he was surrounded by kind people.

He doesn't care about small details, doesn't care about other people's eyes, and lives wantonly and frankly.

But Zhu Yu couldn't do it.

He engraved caution in his bones, and he had to look forward and backward carefully every step he took, for fear that he might make a mistake that would be irreversible.

What's even more uncomfortable is that Zhu Yu couldn't convince Fu Cizhou to be the same as himself.

Why do you want a sun to converge its light for you?

Fu Cizhou who is the same as himself, can he still be Fu Cizhou?

Seeing Zhu Yu drooping his eyes and not answering, Fu Cizhou stood up and walked out of the classroom.

The clock next to the blackboard ticked for ten minutes, and Zhu Yu sat in his seat and thought for ten minutes.

Say it then, it's nothing.

People like Fu Cizhou couldn't bear it for a few days.

A burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the classroom.

Zhu Yu raised his head and saw Yuan Yixia and Wang Ying rushed into the classroom as if they had been bombarded.

"Fuck!"

"Wow, shit, shit..."

Yuan Yixia raised Zhu Yu's arm, and took out the lychee-flavored lollipop from his pocket.

"Damn! It's true!" Yuan Yixia's eyes widened.

"Oh my god," Wang Ying's eyeballs almost fell to the ground, "You two really have an affair!"

Zhu Yu's body froze, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

If they can't take it...

"Fuck, shit, shit, shit..."

Yuan Yixia and Wang Ying hugged each other.

"My mother, my god, my mother, baby!"

After Yuan Yixia finished venting, he finally calmed down.

He gave Zhu Yu a thumbs up, and said loudly: "Sister-in-law is actually you."