Salted Toffee

Zhu Yu prepared for a long time to be frightened, but after the two living treasures were screaming and jumping, they disappeared like steam in an instant.

Especially Yuan Yixia's last sentence made Zhu Yu stunned for a long time.

"Okay, you guys," Fu Cizhou walked into the classroom and pulled back Wang Ying's back collar, "Satisfied? Believe it? Give up?"

Wang Ying wailed and tugged at Yuan Yixia's clothes, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Fuck, Yuan Yixia, you old dog, you let me use their notebooks this afternoon!"

"I don't know," Yuan Yixia quickly bit back, "You bastard, a dog bit Lu Dongbin."

Seeing the three of them fighting, Zhu Yu couldn't help but lower his head and smile.

"Come on, show me your opinion," Fu Cizhou hooked Wang Ying's neck with one arm and Yuan Yixia with the other, "What do you think?"

"Fucking old Fu, are you hugging left and right in front of your partner?" Yuan Yixia squatted away from Fu Cizhou, "I wish you can bear it?"

"My mother," Wang Ying quickly threw Fu Cizhou's arm away, "I have already used your notebook, and I have committed a heinous crime."

"Okay, let's go." Fu Cizhou pushed the two of them out of the classroom, "Don't eavesdrop."

"Damn..." Yuan Yixia came back out of the classroom, lying on the door frame and said to Fu Cizhou, "Old Fu, I regret it now."

Fu Cizhou opened the bench and sat down: "What?"

"At noon today, I shouldn't have robbed you of your date," Yuan Yixia pointed at Zhu Yu, "Farewell."

Fu Cizhou chuckled, stepped on the crossbar under the table, and sat up on the stool with his front legs up: "How do you say?"

Zhu Yuchang sighed: "What do you want me to say?"

"Zhu Xiaoyu, you really have double standards," Fu Cizhou pointed his finger on the table, "At the beginning you thought I was unwilling to explain because you were a boy, and you were angry with me, and you were going to ignore me. But now you don’t tell them because I’m a boy, and you tell me not to be angry.”

Zhu Yu frowned slightly, as if for this reason.

"I didn't either..." Zhu Yu was dying, "But I didn't really ignore you either."

"From the night of December [-]st, you know your attitude towards me," Fu Cizhou flipped through old accounts with him one by one, "And yesterday morning, I chased you to your house. You don't even look at me. Even at night, if I didn't ask Wang Ying to call you, you wouldn't come out at all, even if you were drunk, I'll help you, but you still don't! Let! Me! Help!"

Zhu Yu covered his head and refused to communicate: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Fu Cizhou snorted, raised his hand and snorted at Zhu Yu's fluffy hair: "Say, should I tell Yuan Yixia and them?"

"Yeah," Zhu Yu hurriedly responded, "Should be."

"After all, you still don't believe them," Fu Cizhou sighed, "They are very good."

Zhu Yu seems to be friendly to everyone and can play with everyone.

Smiling to everyone is the same as not smiling.

Zhu Yu is very defensive, he just likes to get along with people, and he doesn't classify people as friends.

It may be that kind of natural alienation that allows him to reserve a room for disappointment to those around him.

As long as the last bottom line is not crossed, the relationship between the two can be buffered in that "room".

But Fu Cizhou didn't.

Disappointment is disappointment, and when you are disappointed, you want to stay away.

Because it will be sad to be close, because I don't want to accept such a fact.

Fu Cizhou seemed to understand Zhu Yu's consideration and consideration before.

He can also understand Zhu Yu's alienation and ignorance for nearly half a month.

Because he is different from others, Zhu Yu did not leave him that "room".

Zhu Yu relentlessly gave him a piece of pure love, and he should return the same weight of heart.

No, he could return more.

You can give everything you have to Zhu Yu.

"Then are you still angry?" Zhu Yu pouted, a little aggrieved.

"How dare I be angry with you," Fu Cizhou squeezed Zhu Yu's little finger resting on the table, "Let's go for a walk."

Because it was Sunday night, the school was very quiet and almost no one was there.

At 06:30 in the evening, all the lights in the teaching building have been extinguished.

The old security guard led a dog, checked the doors and windows of the classrooms one by one, and then locked the door of the teaching building.

Fu Cizhou and Zhu Yu hadn't been strolling by the horizontal bar for a while before they were spotted by the security guard, who pointed at the small door and told them to leave quickly.

The dark red sunset covered the entire sky, and the evening breeze was gentle and chilly. Fu Cizhou lowered his head and kicked away a stone under his feet.

"Unfortunate."

If the school didn't stay, they had to go out, and if they went out, they might run into Xu Ping.

This day, he and Zhu Yuman made up their minds and didn't say anything. They finally held hands at noon and were thrown away by the other party.

It’s hard to talk about getting together, there is a kind of Tang Seng who went through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, and found out that it was a fake book after obtaining the real scriptures.

If the duck in the pot can't be eaten, Fu Cizhou can't even get a hug.

"Are you really leaving?" Zhu Yu tilted his head and looked at him.

"The school gate will be locked in a while." Fu Cizhou was still a little unwilling.

"You can climb over the wall," Zhu Yu smiled and pulled Fu Cizhou's sleeve, "Besides, it's hard to talk outside!"

Fu Cizhou was led away by Zhu Yu, and he still laughed and complained: "What are you?"

Zhu Yu frowned, and threw his arm aside: "Are you in debt? I can't give you a good face."

The bamboo forest 50 meters away from the horizontal bar has been planted. Fu Cizhou remembers that it was a reclaimed land not long ago.

"When was the bamboo planted? Why didn't I know?"

"I planted it a month ago," Zhu Yu said, "what do you know?"

"Ah!" Fu Cizhou suddenly remembered something, "So this is what Yuan Yixia said..."

He suddenly stopped in the middle of his sentence, Zhu Yu turned his head to ask, but the question has not been asked yet, and he seems to understand what the other party is going to say next.

This is the appointment, meeting, holy, and place that has been rumored recently in Nanhuai No. [-] Middle School.

"By mistake," Zhu Yu thought for a while, and said it openly, "but you can also understand it as... a date."

The bamboo forest is not big, but narrow and long, with a cobblestone path sandwiched between it and the wall.

The school was originally built as a rest area for students to relax and relax, but because of the lush bamboo forest, which completely blocks the sight of the playground, it is loved by young couples.

But this place is only in the limelight for a while, the students are crazy, and the teachers naturally know it too.

The leaders of each grade group often wander here when they have nothing to do, and they specialize in catching those young couples who fall in love with each other on the playground after school.

But today there is no one in the school at all, let alone who is going to catch them.

It's just the right time, place and people.

Fu Cizhou yelled in his heart, he felt sorry for the good conditions God had created for him if he didn't hug Zhu Yu.

"Hey..." Fu Cizhou waved his arms artificially, like an old man exercising in the morning, "I wish Xiaoyu."

"Huh?" Zhu Yu looked up at the red bricks on the wall, and was thinking about where to dig out.

"We are together, right?" Fu Cizhou coughed lightly, scratched his fingers in the air, and finally held Zhu Yu's hand, "It's really not easy."

Zhu Yu lowered his head and didn't bother to look at the wall: "Ah... yes."

"Is it a boyfriend?" Fu Cizhou asked again.

Zhu Yu nodded: "It should be... right."

"What do you mean should be?" Fu Cizhou stopped and pulled Zhu Yu towards him, "Is that right?"

Zhu Yu turned his heels and stood in front of him face to face: "Then isn't what you say is what it is?"

Fu Cizhou pursed his lips, took Zhu Yu's other hand, and said awkwardly: "Zhu Xiaoyu, you never told me about you."

Zhu Yu turned his face to one side: "Don't you know?"

My mind was in a mess, and my heart was beating loudly.

Isn't he going to come here with Fu Cizhou to explain the future clearly?But why are they talking nonsense now?

"I don't know," Fu Cizhou shook Zhu Yu's hand, "I'll only know after you tell me."

Like a baby, the dog's tail is wagging like a propeller.

"You did it on purpose," Zhu Yu bit his lower lip, "You just want to hear..."

"Yes, I just want to hear it," Fu Cizhou didn't bother to pretend, "You have to tell me something today."

"There are others like you?" Zhu Yu raised his head, "You are forcing me to say that there is no such atmosphere."

"Damn, it's too much!" Fu Cizhou squeezed Zhu Yu's palm, "I've said it several times, but you didn't say it once, are you lying to me?"

Zhu Yu couldn't help laughing: "You asked me to say it suddenly, how can I say it?"

Zhu Yu has always been very indifferent to feelings.

Since he was a child, it seems that there is no one or anything that he can keep in his heart, let alone like and love.

He never understood, and was even more ashamed to express.

If you want to face your liking directly, you must face such a flower peacock like Fu Cizhou.

just forget it.

"Hey..." Fu Cizhou sighed, let go of Zhu Yu, and raised his hand to hug him into his arms.

Okay, Fu Cizhou, you're going up!

Fu Cizhou shouted in his heart, feeling that the timing of this hug was just right.

It was a bit dark, and the afterglow of dusk was covered by the bamboo forest, and there was not much left.

Fu Cizhou wore a thick off-white coat with a black fleece sweater inside.Zhu Yu's face was stuck to the sweater, blocked by the coat, it was soft and comfortable to rub against.

The temperature of Fu Cizhou, and the taste of Fu Cizhou.

He raised his hand and hugged it back.

Fu Cizhou felt comfortable for a few seconds, then sighed again: "I wish you little fish."

Zhu Yu leaned on his shoulder and turned his face sideways: "Huh?"

Fu Cizhou hugged him tightly: "I like you."

This should have an atmosphere, right?

Fu Cizhou rubbed his chin against Zhu Yu's hair on the side of his face.

This is too atmospheric!

"Hmm..." Zhu Yu closed his eyes and muffled, "Me too."

Fu Cizhou frowned.

What do you mean me too? !

He doesn't listen to me too! ! !

"I suspect that you lied to me." Fu Cizhou grabbed Zhu Yu's shoulder and pulled him away, "If you don't say you like me today, we will never end."

Faced with such a weak threat, Zhu Yu drooped his eyelids, and said angrily, "Why are you never finished with me?"

Fu Cizhou paused for a moment, brainstormed on the spot for a few seconds, and blurted out: "I'll kiss you if I don't say anything."

Zhu Yu: "..."

He froze for a moment, then laughed with a "puchi".

"It's not... no way." Zhu Yu smiled happily, and the corners of her light-colored lips curled up nicely.

Fu Cizhou made a strange mistake, bowed his head and wanted to peck at it.

Zhu Yu leaned back to dodge: "Quite fast?"

"What the hell..." Fu Cizhou was interrupted halfway, and his voice was a little hoarse.He pressed Zhu Yu's dishonest head, feeling that he would not be able to deal with this frisky little fish without some coercive means.

That is... a kiss.

Fu Cizhou thought.

He was fierce when he came up to him, pulling and pressing, forcing people not to move.

But when he really got close, he began to cautiously move forward again.

I can feel the breath and heartbeat, warm and tickling the tip of my nose.

Zhu Yu put his hand on Fu Cizhou's arm, no matter how skinny he was, he was a little nervous at this moment.

He didn't take the initiative, but closed his eyes, waiting for Fu Cizhou to approach.

Her heartbeat was deafening, and her fingers scratched and wrinkled the fabric.

Trembling breath, with unknown expectations.

That is... a kiss.

Wish I thought.

"Pfft..." Fu Cizhou suddenly smiled.

Zhu Yu immediately widened his eyes, feeling that he was not well.

When he was so nervous, Fu Cizhou could still laugh!

Fu Cizhou himself felt a little too much after laughing, so he quickly put away his smile and continued to approach, pretending that nothing happened.

"Why are you laughing!" Zhu Yu pushed his face, trying to lower his voice, suppressing his inner anger.

"I didn't..." Fu Cizhou went to grab Zhu Yu's hand, "I was wrong."

"I'm funny?" Zhu Yu was furious, "If you don't make it clear today, we're not finished!"

"No, no..." Fu Cizhou clasped Zhu Yu's wrist and held it in front of his chest, "Because..."

He pursed his lips, as if he couldn't speak: "I told you, don't be angry."

Zhu Yu waited impatiently, he raised his foot and was about to kick someone: "Hurry up!"

"I hear you..."

"Um?!"

"I heard you swallowed just now..." Fu Cizhou finished speaking, as if he had told a deadly joke, and his whole body was shaking with laughter.

Zhu Yu felt like a pink mushroom cloud exploded in his head, and everything was reduced to ashes after a loud noise.

"Damn..." Zhu Yu became furious, and pressed Fu Cizhou to throw him on the ground and beat him directly, "You idiot! You're already dead."