When it was daylight, He Ci opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a gleam of light in the gaps in the lake-blue curtains.

This is not a room of words.

He Ci got up, rubbed his head that was aching and swollen, and listened to the soft voice of Yan Yu from outside the door, he felt much calmer unconsciously.

Yan Yu put his clothes in the suitcase, and at the same time took several large boxes of frozen glutinous rice cakes from the refrigerator and stuffed them in. Grandma Yan held He Jin's hand and watched as she burst into tears.

"Xiaoyan, bring so many things, is it heavy? Why don't you take the glutinous rice cakes, and grandma will make more and mail them to you?"

Grandma Yan just expected her grandson to come back, and now she has to go to school again, and she has only been back for a few days, it feels like a piece of meat has been cut in her heart.

Yan Yu turned his head, made a 'shh' gesture to grandma, pointed to He Ci's room, and unconsciously lowered his voice.

"Grandma, don't worry. I'll stay at He Ci's house when I go. His house is quite spacious."

Yan Yu saw that Yan Zhengsong was hiding in the kitchen and said nothing, and Grandma Yan was crying on the sofa holding Jin He, her heart couldn't hold back for a moment, she put down the clothes she was packing, and sat in front of Grandma Yan.

"He Ci's cooking is delicious." Yan Yu blinked at his grandma, and stretched out his hand to pinch He Jin's face, "We will come back every week from now on, okay, you see, we come back once a week when we go to school here, You go to school in Fengcheng and come back once a week?"

"Besides, there are people in He Ci's house who cook for free. He cooks meat in different ways every day. What kind of Dongpo meat, pineapple meatballs? He is not willing to treat me badly. He promises to raise me white and fat. He There is a way to take care of people!"

"There is also a free Xueba teaching me to read, grandma, I have taken advantage of it!"

Thinking of He Ci's cooking, he babbled and said, "We will be on vacation next week, and I'll let you taste He Ci's cooking when we come back."

"Grandma~"

Yan Yu's tone was drawn out, as if he learned from Grandma Yan. It sounded like Wu Nong's soft language, and Grandma Yan immediately made her laugh.

Grandma Yan thought so too, anyway, she came back every week, so there was no difference.

He Ci held the doorknob, his heart was beating fast, and for a moment he couldn't understand the meaning of Yu Yu's words.

Until Yan Yu went upstairs to open the door, and when he opened the door, he was hugged tightly in his arms.

"What do you mean?" He Ci asked him.

Yan Yu was hugged tightly by him, and the smell of washing powder on He Ci's body was always to his liking, not a very strong fragrance, which always made people feel particularly comfortable.

"What do you mean?" Yan Yu blinked, and he couldn't understand the meaning of He Ci's words.

It is rare for He Ci to fail to understand or stumble when speaking.

"What do you mean... that I am good at taking care of people?"

He Ci didn't know if he guessed wrong, but as soon as he thought of being able to stay with Yan Yu every day, his whole body would involuntarily brighten up, and all those dark faces on his body would disappear, as if only Yan Yu was left in his life. A beam of sunshine, but it can make his mind wander and scattered, making it difficult to control himself.

"Oh~" Yan Yu poked his head out of He Ci's arms carelessly, his floppy hair accidentally scratched He Ci's chin, "That means I won an award in the competition, Lao Jiang said give me a chance to make up for my mistakes, So, student He, can you do it?"

He Ci stared at him blankly.

For a moment, looking at Yan Yu in his arms, he suddenly laughed.

"...Okay," the smile on the corner of He Ci's mouth couldn't help but widen a little bit, as if even if it was Yan Yu who said he would kill him right now, He Ci gave it to him without blinking.

"Anything you want."

"Silly sauce!"

Yan Yu rarely sees He Ci smiling so happily, at best He Ci looks serious, but when he smiles like this, he is still very pretty.

His slender eyes were slightly bent, lacking the usual strict and fierce look, now he looked like a happy Lengtouqing who couldn't find the north, or the most handsome Lengtouqing in the village.

Yan Yu smiled as he looked at him, he rarely saw such unstable emotions from He Ci.

At the corner of the stairs came the voice of Lao Jiang and Yan Zhengsong saying hello, Yan Yu panicked in fright, and hastily let go of He Ci's collar, pretending to look at He Ci as if nothing had happened.

Sure enough, when Lao Jiang woke up in the morning, he wanted to see if his good student had sobered up, but when he opened the door, he saw the flushed Yan Yu and He Ci who was in good condition.

Lao Jiang was taken aback, he hadn't seen He Ci smile for a long time.

Lao Jiang patted He Ci's shoulder indifferently, "Yesterday you two slept together again, really, how old are you two, are you still so tired?"

"Yes." He Ci answered him.

Yan Yu blinked when he heard that he was not shy and even planned to continue chatting with Lao Jiang.

He Ci was probably insane, Yan Yu stepped back unconsciously, hoping to exchange He Ci's remaining sanity.

"We'll be a family from now on, right, you two?"

Since Yan Zhengsong has adopted He Jin, He Ci is probably his half-grandson, so he and Yan Yu are naturally part of the same family.

Suddenly, He Ci's side became brighter, and there was no figure of words. The sunlight outside shone through the glass and shone on him, making his whole body seem transparent.

He was not used to it, and a strong sense of unreality surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes."

Before Yan Yu could speak, He Cisheng answered before him, as if he was afraid that he would repent.

The veteran looked as if he had seen through the expressions of the two of them a long time ago, smiled, and said nothing. He really has seen a good relationship, but he has never seen such a good relationship.

Saying goodbye to grandparents, the group returned to Fengcheng in a hurry, followed by extremely difficult study tasks. Once it was the second half of the second semester of high school, there were so many opportunities to eat, drink and have fun.

As soon as Yan Yu returned to school, he didn't even bother to respond to Li Shaojie's cynicism. He Ci hanged his neck to study all day long, and even the snacks secretly hidden in the belly of the table were searched by He Ci and replaced with milk and toast.

Tired of studying, he lied to He Ci in a good way, lay down on the table and slept for a while, and then waited for He Ci to react, and then slowly got up from the table under He Ci's unusually serious expression.

Morning reading is Yan Yu's biggest nightmare in his life.

"Blue, take it from green and blue from green..."

Yan Yu gets hungry too easily. Standing next to He Ci early in the morning, he was so hungry that he couldn't think of anything. He hid behind He Ci and gnawed on the sweet potatoes that He Ci prepared for him in advance, while dozing off and reciting the book. Seeing that the sweet potato in his hand was about to poke his face.

When he was in a daze, he was tapped lightly on the head suddenly, Yan Yu immediately recovered, bent over and apologized to Lao Jiang, "I swear I won't eat in class again next time!"

"Really, it's all because of this sweet potato, it's too sweet!"

"Why don't you try it!"

Yan Yu's confused picture made Lu Xuan beside him laugh all the time.

"Unappetizing?"

He Ci put down the textbook in his hand, took away Yanyu's sweet potato, peeled it carefully, and returned it to him, and handed him the inserted Wangzai milk, "Eating is eating, and endorsing is endorsing."

"It's not a good habit."

"Yes, yes, what Teacher Xiaohe said is right, I will definitely eat enough next time, and I will endorse it when I am full!"

Yan Yu covered his face with a book so that He Ci couldn't see it, and at the same time promised him indiscriminately. He was indeed right. He didn't know where He Ci found the sweet potatoes. They were so delicious that he only wanted to eat spicy sticks now.

He Ci frowned slightly, of course he could clearly see what Yan Yu was doing right now as he was slightly taller than Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was quietly taking the spicy strips from Song Mo's hand without listening to the instructions. It's not a day or two since he was blocked by He Ci these days. He is not allowed to drink Coke, and potato chips are also contraband at home. He managed to achieve an independent life, but in the end he was beaten to death by He Cika.

The two lived in the same room, and He Ci tidied up his own room for him to live in. No matter where Yan Yu's snacks were hidden, He Ci knew all about it, and once he entered the room, he searched them all.

"Yan Yu." He Ci took out a piece of paper and cut it off before the two of them successfully handed it over, "Do you think I can't smell it?"

Yan Yu was holding his breath, and glared at him, with the textbook covering his face, muttering non-stop.

"You haven't caught up with me yet. If you don't give it to me, I won't chase you. I want to eat spicy strips now, and I really want to eat them!"

"Let me tell you, a man like you is the worst trustworthy man. You said you were not good enough before. You just thought that you would not cherish me if you got me." The snack in Song Mo's hand, "I want to eat spicy strips right now, but if I can't eat spicy strips, I can't drink Coke, and you don't even want to eat glutinous rice cakes!"

He Ci was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Yan Yu to use this to blackmail him.

Seeing Yan Yu's serious expression, He Ci walked up to Song Mo, expressionlessly put down a bottle of Wang Zai, Yan Yu's favorite drink, and took away the few spicy sticks in his hand.

"Thank you."

Song Mo looked at his empty hands, and wondered in his heart that He Ci would not be too much of a loser for that piece of hot spicy strips.

Standing in front of the trash can, He Ci's whole body seemed to be fixed there. After thinking for a long time, he took out one from inside, shook the oil on it, and threw the others into the trash can without changing expression.

"Give."

Yan Yu looked at the spicy stick that He Ci gave away, gritted his teeth, and intentionally bit He Ci's finger like a villain, and couldn't stop cursing to himself.

"Don't think I don't know, you got into my bed while I was asleep today, did you hug me?"

He Ci didn't say yes, he didn't say no, he did it, he said that he didn't sleep well, he rolled all over the bed as soon as he fell asleep, he was quiet and not quiet.

Even a person can't help it, He Ci thought.

"You threw tiramisu out of my bed, didn't you? I heard it barking!"

Yan Yu was sitting on his desk, kicking his legs wildly, holding the scrolls in his hands, patting He Ci's chest, and pointing to the corner of his mouth that was a little skinny, "I must have kissed me secretly, didn't I!"

"I just said, why do you coax me and a glass of milk every night? After drinking it, I fall asleep like a pig. Don't you let me do whatever you want? Don't pretend to be garlic with me. Last night, I coaxed me to make braised pork for me in the morning. Why did the food suddenly turn into corn mush and buns?"

"You just got it, if you don't love me anymore, you're just greedy for me!"

The more words and metaphors are spoken, the more aggrieved.

"The steamed stuffed buns are not delicious?" He Ci didn't want to deliberately change the subject, but he heard Yan Yu say so, most likely he still didn't like to eat them.

The two just started getting along, and He Ci couldn't figure out his appetite.

Yan Yu is too thin, most of the time he ate indiscriminately and didn't pay attention to his lifestyle. He has to correct many bad eating habits slowly, but it can't be done overnight. He has to slowly observe Yan Yu's taste.

Yan Yu paused for a moment, remembering that he ate five He Ci Baos filled with pork and cabbage this morning, and two filled with chicken and shrimp.

"That's... that's it." Yan Yu felt guilty, calmed down, and stopped kicking people, "Next time, change to other stuffing, don't focus on the meat, blame me for being greedy."

For a moment, He Ci smiled lowly, and said hello, knowing that he had gone to the bottom of his heart.

"No, Yanyan, which idiot have you ever seen eat braised pork in the morning?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Yan Yu was frightened. Looking back, there were rows of heads squatting in front of He Ci's desk. He didn't know how long he had been listening to the two of them talking.

"That's right, He Ci sent you a chopping board at home." Li Zeming thought of the steamed stuffed bun, drooling from hunger, "Brother Ci, are you setting up a stall? I'll guard your stall every day."

"Aren't you two together yet?" Zhao Weiqing opened the Yuelao group without hesitation, and sent a voice directly.

[Little Fairy Qingwei: These two are flirting here, it's annoying to death, and they are flirting in class, that is, Lao Jiang is in a meeting right now, otherwise I can make them so arrogant? 】

Yan Yu blushed immediately, turned around and took a bite of the soft sweet potato, glared at He Ci, and complained why He Ci didn't tell him earlier that there was someone behind him.

But he didn't dare to speak, for fear that He Ci would ask him again, 'Is sweet potato delicious? '

He Ci raised his hand, and the smile in the corner of his eyes could hardly be concealed. He never thought how bad he could be before, but now he wished to let everyone know about the incident between the two of them in front of the whole world. Let people know that the elementary school student in front of him belongs to him.

"Don't choke."

He Ci let him make trouble, wiped off the residue from the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to hand him the water glass.

Words: "..."

"Yan Yu! Lao Jiang is looking for you, the office is waiting for you!"

Yan Yu said 'hmm', wiped his mouth carelessly with the paper towel in He Ci's hand, and handed him the unfinished sweet potato, "I'm going first."

"Yeah." He Ci tidied up his messy school uniform, and carefully told him, "Listen carefully, don't get sleepy."

Yan Yu is an art student, so naturally his focus is different from theirs. As soon as he returned to school, he was called to the office by Lao Jiang to talk about the training camp. In other words, there are still differences in terms of painting style and painting skills.

This time Lao Jiang took a lot of effort to persuade the school to leave Yanyu. After all, good seedlings of art students like Yanyu are indeed hard to come by. Kuai is indeed a big step behind other schools, which has also led to the fact that there are not many art students in Mingto.

This time the school regards Yan Yu as the king bomb to find out the bottom line, and this is probably the same thing that Lao Jiang has been looking for these days.

Yan Yu didn't dare to delay, and as soon as he ran to the administrative building, he heard someone calling his name behind him.

"Yan Yu, long time no see, I can't believe you're still back."

Turning around, seeing the person in front of him, he was in a daze for a moment, the person in front of him was almost out of shape, his eyes were slightly sunken, and the school uniform was hanging lightly on him, but he still couldn't stop the thinness, so that he looked at the whole body. It looks very decadent.

After carefully identifying Yan Yu for a long time, he remembered that he seemed to have known such a person before.

"you..."

"Why am I like this, isn't it?" Mu Yuan still pursed his lips and smiled, and stretched indifferently, "I'm all thanks to you."

"I could have been better." Mu Yuan lowered his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and repeated again, "My illness could have been better!"

Yan Yu turned around, not wanting to get too entangled with him, no matter what happened to Mu Yuan, all he could do was sigh or be sentimental.

Everyone has their own destiny, and no one owes anyone else.

"You did the bone marrow exchange in the hospital, right?"

Yan Yu faltered and looked back at him.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-09-1513:19:25~2021-09-1818:19:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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