Married to his uncle after being divorced by the male lead [Transmigration Book]

Yu Ziyu didn't plan to copy other people's, just looking for the atmosphere, and when he felt it, he wrote it himself.

To find the atmosphere, you still need to read a lot.

In the world of this book, the grading system is well done, making Xiao Huangwen quite easy to find.Yu Ziyu searched casually and found a large website. After logging in, he used his ID card to verify and easily obtained a green pass for discordant content.

During the verification, Yu Ziyu felt a sense of pride: he is an adult!Not a brat anymore, take a look!It's wrong for Fu Han to always despise him for being childish, heh heh.

He opened the homepage and found exciting words everywhere with a casual scan. He didn't know where to click first.

Since you want to pursue excitement, follow through to the end.

Yu Ziyu gritted his teeth, selected the heavy-tasting section, clicked on the article at the top of the list, glanced at the copy and found that it was a multiplayer sport, excitedly clicked "Start Reading".

I laughed so much when I opened it, but I was so confused after reading it.

Yu Ziyu was dumbfounded on the spot, "Hundreds of attacks and tentacles, is this a horror story?"

However, writing this weird and disgusting feeling in the diary can make Fu Han unhappy.

Yu Ziyu suddenly had an inspiration, and started to write. First, he used the way of lust to get rid of his daily life, drinking milk, and eating chocolate. A mysterious story about a protagonist with brain pits and pustules all over his body and various tentacle monsters.

The first half is to flirt with Fu Han on purpose. When Fu Han gets excited, he looks down and finds the plot of heavy taste and disgusting. His emotions go up and down, and he will only be particularly disgusted with this diary.

With this idea in mind, Yu Ziyu persisted in finishing writing even though he felt sick.After finishing writing, he was still a little unable to act, so he silently switched back to the Discord website, looking for some sweet texts to comfort himself.

Seeing this, he was hit instead.

"Why does the protagonist get angry when he is stared at, and Gong immediately kneels down to coax him... This is even more outrageous, both of them fell off a cliff, Gong can still adjust his posture to protect the subject in the air, and Shou didn't even lose a hair."

Yu Ziyu thought about being pressed to the sofa by Fu Han, and a bag was knocked out of his head, and he felt sore.

Why is her husband so nice?

No, that's beautified by the author, don't believe in rumors or spread rumors.

Yu Ziyu forced himself to comfort himself, took out the black card from the drawer, and thought about Fu Han.After thinking about it for a long time, apart from being rich, beautiful and greedy, I couldn't think of anything considerate, so I couldn't help but sigh.

Others saw Xiao Tianwen so sweet that they screamed, but he saw Xiao Tianwen shut himself up.

Just in time, Fu Han knocked on the door, "Eat."

Yu Ziyu took the diary and walked over, opened the door, and was a little depressed when he saw Fu Han's expressionless face, and discussed: "Smile, and then change your tone. Like this, gently say baby is eating~"

Yu Ziyu demonstrated it himself, and hoped that Fu Han would follow suit.

Fu Han did laugh, but what he said was another sentence, "There is fried chicken."

The word fried chicken sounds more attractive to Yu Ziyu than baby.

"Aw!" Yu Ziyu stopped struggling immediately, and ran to the restaurant with joyful steps, "Go eat fried chicken! It's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold...Is there any sweet and spicy sauce that I like~"

Fu Han watched from behind, and his smile deepened.However, Fu Han didn't follow up right away. He walked into the room to make sure that the camera in the corridor couldn't see the diary, and then opened it to take a look.

From being interested to frowning, it only takes half a page of Yu Ziyu's diary.

At the dinner table, Yu Ziyu ate happily, and didn't realize how long Fu Han was late, "Well, it's delicious! The heat is just right, the outer skin is neither hard nor soft, and there is still gravy in it! It's absolutely delicious! Husband, you come to eat too .”

Fu Han sat down without haste, and went to the refrigerator to get a carton of milk.

Yu Ziyu thought that milk was for relieving spicy food, so he took the initiative to say, "Fried chicken is original, not spicy, only this kind of hot sauce and vine pepper powder are spicy... Hey? Why are you pouring milk for me?"

Fu Han filled Yu Ziyu's glass and smiled, "Drink."

"Oh." Yu Ziyu didn't think too much, picked up the milk and took a sip, licking the corners of his lips habitually.

Fu Han said suddenly, "What does it feel like to pour a surging white liquid into your mouth?"

Yu Ziyu: "..."

It was a random sentence in his diary.

Yu Ziyu knew that Fu Han had read the diary, and put down the fried chicken legs, "Have you finished reading it? How do you feel? Do you feel a little disgusted? If you feel disgusted, I won't write it."

"No." Fu Han snorted softly, "Did you write that on purpose?"

Yu Ziyu hurriedly said, "No, I just record my life. Dreaming is also a part of life. I only record it when I dream."

"Do you often have this dream?"

Yu Ziyu saw a bit of worry on Fu Han's face, and felt that victory was in sight, "Yes, I can do it every day, and I can write for a year or so without repetition. Alas, I think this kind of dream is due to poor sleep quality. I originally I can't sleep well, and I can't have a good rest when writing a diary. Why don't I stop writing."

Fu Han ruthlessly exposed his lie, "The last time you had a dream, it was roast lamb chops."

"... Is there such a thing?"

"Well, keep what I said."

Yu Ziyu couldn't remember, and looked at Fu Han from top to bottom.Thinking about how Fu Han's length and texture are different from those of the little dolphin, he should be impressed if he hugged it before.

"Like grilled lamb chops? Do you want to take a bite and feel the warmth and trembling between your lips and teeth?"

"..."

Another sentence in the diary.

Fu Han spoke with a deadpan face, but he articulated clearly as if he was throwing each word on his forehead in turn. The contrast was so great that it was even more embarrassing, and it made people's brains buzz.

Yu Ziyu regretted it.He wanted to travel back in time and beat himself who wrote the diary to death.

Seeing the failure of the disgusting diary plan, Yu Ziyu flexed his muscles and begged Fu Han for mercy with a smile on his face, "I was wrong, I shouldn't write such strange things. But, I didn't do it on purpose, I was forced to help. You want me for a day I really can’t write so many diaries, I can only write something disgusting so you don’t want to read it.”

Fu Han didn't realize that he was angry at the diary, so he gave in, "I don't have a time limit, you can write normally."

Yu Ziyu still remembered another request, and he bargained again, "The thickness of the diary doesn't mean anything. When I think of your husband is so handsome and your husband loves you, I want to rush to your side to meet you, so I am at a loss for words." I can't write anything... If you want to hear a confession, let me tell you in person, why don't you ask for the diary to be twice as thick."

"Well, let's eat." Fu Han accepted.

Yu Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, put on his gloves and continued to eat fried chicken, feeling very happy: He still achieved his goal of writing less diaries, and it was worth it to endure the nausea and write that strange diary!

Suddenly, Fu Han said, "Drink milk."

"I don't want to drink right now."

"Do you want to eat chocolate? Use the tip of your tongue to feel the silky texture like skin, and provoke the most primitive desire."

Yu Ziyu almost choked to death.

"Hey, don't say the sentences in the diary anymore! Wait, why can you memorize them after reading them once? You like these, don't you?"

Fu Han smiled, "You like it."

Yu Ziyu was really skeptical, so Fu Han would read a few shocking original texts aloud when he saw him.

Thinking of that scene, Yu Ziyu felt that his toes were starting to dig into the dreamy Barbie, so he quickly explained to Fu Han, "I don't like it, I really don't write it anymore. Don't say it anymore, it's too shameful, embarrassing Dead. I can't eat fried chicken anymore, have you ever considered how it feels? You haven't! You only think about yourself!"

The more Yu Ziyu talked, the more excited he became, and there was an impromptu play.

Fu Han's expression remained the same, he only stretched out his hand to protect Ichigo when Yu Ziyu stood up.

Yu Ziyu suddenly thought of the good old Gong who still remembered the object of protection when he jumped off the cliff, and a rainbow appeared in his heart after the rain, "Wow, my husband, your first reaction is to protect me! You are so kind! Hug!"

Fu Han didn't give way, and pushed him back to his seat, "Let's eat first."

"Oh yes." Yu Ziyu remembered, "Fried chicken, here I come. I won't let you cool down like this, I will definitely eat you at your most beautiful temperature."

Fu Han frowned, "If you write down what you say, there will be ten books."

"It's different. Talking is done with the touch of the upper and lower lips. Writing a diary is tiring. You have to prepare a notebook, think about the structure of the article, and pay attention to the words..."

"It doesn't need to be so complicated, just write up what you want to say."

Yu Ziyu blinked, "Then I'll tell you directly, can't I?"

"Too annoying."

"..."

Yu Ziyu turned his head and bit down on the chicken leg as if it were Fu Han's arm.

Fu Han spoke again, "I'm going out this afternoon."

"Where to go?"

"Company." When Fu Han said this, he picked up his chopsticks and ate his own meal, obviously not intending to continue talking with him.

Yu Ziyu didn't want to disturb Fu Han's meal.No matter how noisy he was, he still remembered that Fu Han had been suffering for a long time due to the shadow of the car accident. He finally saw Fu Han having a good meal, so how could he interrupt him.

Speaking of which, he hasn't told Fu Han about the reporter Wang Youhua yet.

Wang Youhua's matter was related to the car accident, and it was Fu Han's wound.Yu Ziyu didn't want to poke it easily, so he secretly looked at Fu Han's face, thinking that once this face smiled, it was time to speak.

Fu Han noticed his gaze and frowned.

Yu Ziyu hurriedly withdrew his gaze and buried himself in his meal.He only dared to glance around at the few dishes in front of him, and didn't have the courage to take another look at Fu Han.

Suddenly, Fu Han stretched out his chopsticks and put two pieces of fried chicken in his bowl.

Yu Ziyu took a closer look and found that it was chicken wings, but the shape was not so obvious after the bone was removed, "Husband, did you help me remove the bone? You actually helped me remove the bone! I am so happy, I want to take a picture Send it to Moments!"

Fu Han handed over the tissue in time, "Take your time, I'll go to work."

Yu Ziyu immediately stopped looking at the chicken wings, and looked eagerly at Fu Han, "Is it so fast? You only ate a bowl of rice. Why don't you drink some soup. You can sit and digest food without drinking soup."

"Not enough time." Fu Han kissed him on the forehead.

Yu Ziyu was immediately appeased, "That's understandable...you go, I'll go find Bai Yu later, and try to be free tomorrow to accompany you."

Fu Han patted his head, he really left.

Yu Ziyu turned around to eat fried chicken.Considering that he was going to find Bai Yu, he didn't let himself go. He ate to seventy percent full, didn't drink too much, and was ready to go out after about ten minutes of eating.

Before leaving, he called Bo Yu, "Master, it's me! I want to go find you now, is it convenient?"

"Aren't you accompanying Mr. Fu?"

"He wants to work."

Bai Yu was surprised, "Work? Wang Youhua said that his colleague took pictures of Fu Han. Fu Han was dressed in black and was walking in the direction of the cemetery. He should go to worship."

Yu Ziyu realized that he had been cheated, and was taken aback.

Bai Yu then asked, "Are you going to find him?"

"Don't go." Yu Ziyu came back to his senses, and first helped Fu Han talk, "Can you tell the reporter not to follow me? The cemetery is different from ordinary places. It is solemn and serious and should not be disturbed."

"Don't worry, they understand that when they see Fu Han going to the cemetery, they call it a day. If they don't call it off, Wang Youhua won't be able to see it, and they won't be able to find out where Fu Han is going. Are you going to find Fu Han?"

Only then did Yu Ziyu face the feeling of emptiness in his heart, and sighed, "He won't let me go, so I won't go."

"Are you still here?"

"Sorry, I'm not in that mood. Let's talk about it next time?"

Bai Yu didn't force it, "Well, come back when you're ready, goodbye."

Yu Ziyu also said goodbye, hung up the phone and sat back at the desk in a daze.He stared at one place for too long, his eyes were sore, he blinked back to his senses, and noticed the black card.

Yu Ziyu held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, feeling that the weight was not as heavy as when he first got it.

Fu Han could give him a black card with no upper limit, and he could pay the bill for him without blinking an eye, but he was unwilling to admit that he was sad, deceived him by lying, and quietly went to the cemetery.

Fu Han giving money does not mean trust.The things he really cares about are well hidden, and he doesn't want to let him get a glimpse of them.

Yu Ziyu wanted to talk to Fu Han, but he didn't know how to speak.

He put the card back in the drawer, resting his chin on his hands, thinking about a good way to speak.He thought about it quietly for a while, but he couldn't sort out his thoughts. Instead, he felt that his stiff body would not be able to contain his restless heart, so he turned the chair a few times to vent his frustration.

Turning around, he noticed the small coffee table by the door.

There is his diary on the small coffee table.It was Fu Han who put it down after reading the diary.

Yu Ziyu suddenly had an idea, "That's right, it's hard to say it in person, you can write a diary! I'll tell my thoughts, Fu Han will read it, maybe he will be moved by my honesty?"

Yu Ziyu did what he said, took back the diary, opened the first page and prepared to write several articles.

He was full of fighting spirit, and saw that the page he had written was withering again.

Fu Han circled two typos and corrected three places where punctuation was used.The red pen is still used, just like grading homework.

Yu Ziyu got angry, so he also picked up the red pen and wrote the first sentence of truth on that page.

"It's a good change, don't change it next time!"

Yu Ziyu wanted to exchange Fu Han's truth, so he had to be honest first.

He thought for a long time, and wrote down his journey.However, he didn't just say that he was wearing a book, and then began to practice the dreamland Dafa that seemed real and illusory—started to write "I had a dream", and there was room for explanation when asked.

Except for the first sentence, everything he writes is true.

"When I woke up, I came to a strange environment and saw a group of people I didn't know. I was shameless, but I still didn't like the feeling of being stared at by strangers. I was thinking about how to integrate into the environment, but Fu Lifan said:" I'm sorry'. At that moment, I was really sad, and felt that both worlds had abandoned me."

"This person with the same name and surname looks similar to me, except that he is whiter and thinner. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't feel disobedient. I somehow felt that I just came to a place to play, and I could go back after I finished playing. But when I walked out the door, I To see the people staring at me again, and to know that I can never go back."

As Yu Ziyu was writing, he found that he liked to talk.

He always loves to laugh, he doesn't get angry or sad easily, he is really depressed, and he can be resurrected with full blood after eating a delicious meal.After a long time, others think he is heartless. When they see him sad or angry, they will say "Oh, don't play". articles.

But some things cannot be completely reversed.

Yu Ziyu still can't figure out why he is wearing a book. He is depressed, and he writes without hesitation, and spreads all his grievances on the paper.

After finishing writing, I regret it only after looking at the broken thoughts that are full of the article.

"Why am I writing this?" Yu Ziyu was annoyed, "I obviously wanted to write some confession, which moved Fu Han. Good guy, it's all black mud, I don't want these anymore."

He was cruel, tore up those pages, rubbed them in the trash can, and wrote something else.

When I pick up the pen again, the desire to express disappears.

Yu Ziyu thought about it again, and felt that it was not a good thing to be honest about his time travel.Even a dream, in Fu Han's view, is grotesque.Fu Han doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he just thinks that there is something wrong with his brain, so he sneaks to the doctor for an examination.

From another angle, Yu Ziyu talked about how confused Fu Hancheng made himself with his straight face.At the end of the writing, accusations turned into pleadings, he didn't dare to say harsh words, he was aggrieved and begged Fu Han to say a few more words of truth.

It's very licking, but it's better than the first version of God and God.

Yu Ziyu wrote about Wang Youhua again, and then he wrote about his heartache when he found out that Fu Han had gone to the cemetery, and he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. He closed the notebook and found that it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

It turns out that writing a diary is so time-consuming.

Yu Ziyu stretched his waist and stretched his neck and fingers.During the event, he suddenly wondered if the original owner was writing in the same way, writing with a lamp and a glass of water for a long time.

The original owner wrote articles expressing his love for Fu Lifan. He felt disgusted and couldn't bear to read it. Emotionally, he even forgot that it was the original owner's sincerity written one stroke at a time.

Yu Ziyu's heart moved, and he found the original owner's diary hidden in the closet.

After Fu Han discovered the secret of the little dolphin, he changed his hiding place.The hiding place is the drawer of the wardrobe. I use a plastic bag and stick it on the top of the empty drawer. It can be stretched freely so that it is difficult to realize that there is a book on it.

Yu Ziyu didn't know if this trick would work for Fu Han, so he hid it, planning to think of a way later.

Before he thinks of a way, he should take another look at this diary.

Yu Ziyu adjusted his mentality, and then looked at the original owner's diary and found that it was not as awkward as the first time.

What the original owner wrote was not all confession, but also quarrels.After the quarrel, the original owner would always eat something, sometimes it was pineapple ice cream, sometimes it was special bacon, and sometimes it was a blueberry snack feast.

Yu Ziyu smiled, "It's very similar to me. I'm in a bad mood and I like to eat... Huh? He wrote down the address, is it because he is afraid that he will forget it?"

The original owner not only wrote what he ate, but also recorded in detail where he ate.

Yu Ziyu has been here for a few months, so he is familiar with City A.He took a glance and found that these stores were scattered, and some of them spanned more than half of the city.

If the original owner ran around in order to eat, he was really a veteran foodie.

Yu Ziyu became interested, and wrote down the addresses he was most interested in, "I want to try pineapple and bacon... I'll check and see how these shops are rated."

Yu Ziyu compared the address in the diary and looked it up on the map.After this search, he found that there was no corresponding store on the map at all, so he went to the review website to look for it again, but found nothing.

What store is so hard to find?The original owner really knows how to eat.

Yu Ziyu had no other choice, so he saved the address and planned to visit it another day.However, his appetite was aroused by the original owner's description, his mind was full of bacon, and he ran out to find the chef, "Uncle Liu, can you make bacon?"

"Of course. But it takes time to make bacon, and it's not something you can do right away."

"I know, if you cook now, when can you eat it?"

Uncle Liu touched his chin, "It depends on what you want to eat."

Yu Ziyu recalled the contents of the original owner's diary, "It's the hind leg meat. After being smoked, it will have a brighter color when cut open. The fat meat is transparent pink, and the layers look good."

"Understood, I will buy materials for you to make tomorrow."

"Thank you Uncle Liu! By the way, what's for dinner?"

Uncle Liu gave way and motioned him to look into the kitchen, "Spicy pepper beef, braised fish with tofu, fried three delicacies, and a tofu ball soup."

"Why do you make two dishes with tofu?"

"There is a custom, from the cemetery..."

Uncle Liu was talking, and the assistant who was helping to handle the ingredients suddenly coughed.The cough lasted for a long time, but it was not very intense, and he could stay away from the pool in time, cover his mouth, and keep looking at Uncle Liu with his eyes.

Uncle Liu met his assistant's eyes and suddenly realized, "Oh, you...you're not feeling well. Xiaoyu, I'll help him, you go watch TV, you can eat soon."

The assistant also said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Yu Ziyu could tell it was a fake cough, but he didn't poke it. "Then I'm going out."

He ran out quickly, took a few steps outside the door and then tiptoed back, leaned against the crack of the door and listened carefully, not surprisingly, he heard the evidence of lying from Uncle Liu and his assistant.

"Boss Fu doesn't want Yu Ziyu to know that he has been to the cemetery."

"Hey, I don't know. It was Ms. Shan who said she wanted to eat tofu after going to the cemetery, so I thought... Forget it, thank you for reminding me."

Yu Ziyu curled his lips when he heard that.

Why don't you just go to a cemetery?Fu Han insisted that everyone help hide it.

He sighed, moved to the living room and fell on the sofa, lying there not wanting to move.

Fu Han just came back at this time.He did a full set of acting, and only entered the door after changing into the suit he wore when saying goodbye to him.

No matter what Yu Ziyu said, he was happy to see Fu Han.Jumped up from the sofa, strode over and pounced, "Honey! You're back~hug~"

Fu Han opened his arms, took him into his arms and patted his head, "Did you go to see Bai Yu?"

"No," Yu Ziyu raised his head, "I'm afraid I'll be sad if you don't see me when I come back late. I've been waiting for you at home, and I've written several diaries. Can you take a look at night?"

"Ah."

"Do you want to eat fruit?" Yu Ziyu pulled Fu Han to the sofa, "This orange is not bad!"

"I'll wash my hands first."

"Okay!" Yu Ziyu took Fu Han to the bathroom again.

Fu Han had the illusion that he couldn't walk and needed the company of a chatterbox to take care of himself. He chuckled, "I can walk by myself."

"I know, I want to accompany you. We haven't seen each other for more than 4 hours! Do you know that 4 hours is 240 minutes, and every minute that passes, the second hand will move 1 times..."

Fu Han is actually used to this kind of nonsense, "Yeah."

Yu Ziyu saw that Fu Han finished washing his hands, handed him a towel, and walked towards the living room hand in hand, "This orange was bought by Uncle Liu on the side of the road. He was going to the supermarket to see if there were other fruits, but he accidentally found someone on the side of the road. I took a closer look at the stall, and found that the fruit growers brought it here for sale, and it was cheap and big..."

Fu Han still didn't say much.Sitting on the sofa, peeled an orange and handed it to Yu Ziyu, and listened casually to the meaningless chatter.At this time, the noise was a reminder, telling Fu Han that he had left the cold cemetery.

Fu Han was suddenly thankful that there was a chatterbox by his side who could go on talking without anyone needing to respond.

Yu Ziyu said suddenly, "Half of the dishes I ate tonight contained tofu, so strange."

Fu Han's heart skipped a beat.

That should be what Shan Zhuyun meant.Shan Zhuyun is superstitious, thinking that after returning from the cemetery, she needs to take a bath and change clothes, eat some tofu, and preferably drink some spirits.Fu Han didn't believe this, but seeing Shan Zhuyun's sincerity, he had no choice but to agree, refused the spirits, and followed suit.

According to the chef's habit of cooking without heavy ingredients, it is normal for Yu Ziyu to feel that something is wrong.

Fu Han looked over, met Yu Ziyu's clear gaze, and felt that the gloom in his head had completely dissipated. He thought about being honest, and stopped talking when he thought of Yu Ziyu's bewildered look.

At that time, Fu Han recalled the past because of the gasoline smell from the collision of two cars in Ocean Park, and then he heard Yu Ziyu say "Let's go home", and he quickly became depressed.Yu Ziyu didn't know what to do, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, the first thing he did when he got home was not to look for food and drink, but to gather around him to ask his health.

Fu Han felt that it was better for Yu Ziyu to know nothing.

"Maybe I bought too much tofu." Fu Han gave a false explanation, feeding a slice of oranges to divert Yu Ziyu's attention.

Yu Ziyu blinked, "Honey, do you eat oranges one by one?"

"……if not?"

"It's so small, you can eat it whole."

Yu Ziyu took most of the rest, ate it in one bite, and then smiled with puffed cheeks.The little round face was stretched into a big meat bun face, and the smiling eyes were crooked, and the raised eyebrows were full of pride.

Fu Han smiled, "Stupid."

"You actually called me stupid!" Yu Ziyu was aggrieved, "A person like you will be thrown into the trash can in Xiaotianwen."

Fu Han didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Yu Ziyu chewed quickly, swallowed the orange in his mouth, "It's nothing. Do you have work at night? If not, let's read the diary together."

"Watch together?" Fu Han was alert, "What did you write?"

"Don't worry, it's not pornographic content. It's just writing your own thoughts. You don't like to talk, and you always ask me to guess. I can't guess it very well. I can only watch your reaction."

"Look now."

It was rare for Fu Han to see Yu Ziyu looking so serious, and he really wanted to know the contents of the diary.

Yu Ziyu was nervous, "Are you sure? We're going to eat later."

"It's okay, let's go."

"it is good."

Yu Ziyu was like a guide again, walking hand in hand.

Fu Han walked into the room, glanced at the notebook on the table first, and then noticed some balls of waste paper in the trash can, and asked, "Have you been writing for a long time?"

"You'll know it when you see it." Yu Ziyu offered it with both hands.

Fu Han took it, and opened the diary under Yu Ziyu's expectant eyes.On the first page, I saw Yu Ziyu's violent retort. On the second page, I found that the little chatterbox who was blowing hair was uneasy. On the third page, I found Wang Youhua's name...

Fu Han suddenly raised his head and stared at Yu Ziyu, "Did you find Wang Youhua?"

Yu Ziyu was startled by the sharp gaze, and his answer trembled, "Yes, I want to know why you are afraid of the smell of gasoline?"

Fu Han felt faintly angry, tried his best to hold back, but still made his tone a little more dissatisfied, "You can ask me directly."

"I asked. I've been asking you what's wrong, but if you don't tell me, you still don't look into my eyes."

"Then you go to ask outsiders?"

Yu Ziyu heard the meaning of the accusation, and felt aggrieved, "Are you angry? Hey, please be reasonable. You sent someone to investigate me. I have never been angry. I asked a reporter who was a friend, and you just Angry?"

Fu Han knew that he was not angry, but he still felt uncomfortable.

The memory of that day came back to my mind.

It was the day when Fu Han's father was cremated. Fu Han found out that his mother, Yin Xiaoyue, got up late and was angry. He was even angrier when he found that Yin Xiaoyue had to read a magazine while eating breakfast.

The house is full of black and white funeral decorations, but Yin Xiaoyue is holding a new magazine with a bright cover, reading it with a smile on her face, and asking the housekeeper, "Which color is better between these two bags?"

Fu Han asked coldly, "Are you still in the mood to buy something?"

"Why not?" Yin Xiaoyue retorted, "If your father is dead, I won't be alive?"

They quarreled and were reminded by the housekeeper before setting off for the funeral home.Fu Han thought about moving out completely, so as not to get angry, but Yin Xiaoyue was bitter about her poor performance in the quarrel, and took the initiative to say, "If I die, you don't have to watch the funeral, so what should you do. I don't mind at all. "

Fu Han rolled his eyes, "Okay."

That was their last conversation.

After the car accident, Fu Han was unconscious and unable to speak even if he wanted to speak. In a trance, he seemed to hear Yin Xiaoyue encouraging himself in his ear, thinking that he had the illusion of dying; when he was in a coma, Fu Han knew the news of Yin Xiaoyue's death, and felt very sad. , Regretting that he had said the word "good"; after waking up, Fu Han saw Wang Youhua, and only then did he know that Yin Xiaoyue used her strength to protect him at the last moment.

In that car accident, the wound can heal, but the memory can't be erased.

Fu Han himself couldn't accept this matter very much, and he wasn't ready to tell others.Suddenly, Yu Ziyu said that he found Wang Youhua and knew everything.

Fu Han couldn't think rationally, so he slapped the diary, "Yes, I'm angry. Don't inquire about my business anymore."

Yu Ziyu's eyes widened, "You have double standards! If you can investigate me, why can't I ask about you?"

"I didn't find anything, what about you?"

"Hey, I'm better at investigating than you. What's wrong? You can't find out that it's your food, but I found out that it's my own ability. Don't blame me for your own food."

Fu Han sneered, "If you hide well, can you continue to lie?"

"I didn't lie, it's just that what I said was beyond your understanding. I...forget it, I'm too lazy to say it, you can see for yourself. Whether you understand it or not, don't ask me, I don't want to talk to you Yes, hum!"

Yu Ziyu pulled out three balls of paper from the trash can, and angrily smashed them at Fu Han.

With only two hands, Fu Han took two-thirds of the ball of paper.For the remaining one, Fu Han had no choice but to let the ball of paper hit him, which happened to be his mouth.

The harm is not high, the insult is great.

Complacent, Yu Ziyu hummed and turned to walk away.

Fu Han put down the ball of paper first, got up to chase, "Where are you going?"

"Have a meal!"

"..."

Fu Han thinks that Yu Ziyu really has this kind of virtue, so he doesn't care, rubbing his brows to calm down.

Yu Ziyu left smoothly and slammed the door behind him.

Fu Han was not very angry when he heard the loud sound of the door slamming, but was surprised that Yu Ziyu had such strength.He calmed down, opened the three balls of paper thrown by Yu Ziyu, and read them one by one.

After reading it, things suddenly became clear.

No wonder Yu Ziyu's temperament changed drastically, no wonder that loving grandma couldn't find it no matter what, no wonder Yu Ziyu blurted out that his birthday was different from his ID card, and his handwriting also changed a lot.

Fu Han wanted to talk to Yu Ziyu, so he rushed out of the room.

But there is only Shan Zhuyun in the restaurant.

"Auntie, where's Xiaoyu?"

"He went out to buy milk tea." Shan Zhuyun said with a smile, "This kid insists on buying from an old shop next to the school, saying that the taste is different from other places."

Fu Han didn't listen to it at all, he just noticed the word "get out".He turned to look for the bodyguard, and he was relieved when he heard that Yu Ziyu took the bodyguard with him, "Give him the phone."

After a while, Yu Ziyu rang out in a crying voice, "Hello?"

Fu Han was stunned, and carefully coaxed, "Don't cry. Come back, okay?"

Yu Ziyu sniffed, still with a pitiful soft nasal voice, "I have to make up lessons tomorrow, so I'll sleep in the school dormitory today."

"No."

"Woooo."

Yu Ziyu cried even more pitifully.

Fu Han wanted to persevere, but when he heard this burst of crying, he began to waver again: Yu Ziyu should be angry.He started the investigation first, and then beat him back. He was not honest, but blamed Yu Ziyu who took the initiative to care.

"Okay." Fu Han was afraid that Yu Ziyu would cry when he came back, so he compromised.

Yu Ziyu hung up the phone directly.

Fu Han could only explain to the captain of the bodyguard, "Let him eat and ask the school to arrange a separate dormitory. I will patrol at night, and I will send someone to change shifts with you."

The captain replied: "Got it."

Fu Han was still worried, "Take a picture and let me see him. If he doesn't agree, just take a sneak shot."

The captain was very embarrassed when he saw this message, and discussed with Yu Ziyu, "Hey, don't eat it, Mr. Fu wants to see your photo. How can I take a picture of you eating like this?"

Yu Ziyu didn't cry at all, and was still eating a big bag of spicy strips.The spicy strips were too spicy, which made him burst into tears and snot, making him cry.Just when Fu Han called, Yu Ziyu didn't want to go home so he acted like this.

When Yu Ziyu heard this, he barely wiped his mouth, "How do I look? Do I look like I'm crying?"

"No, it looks like I was beaten."

"Then tell Fu Han that we can't shoot."

The captain had no choice but to send a message while thinking, "Why should I cheat with you?"

"We are brothers!" Yu Ziyu clasped his hands together, "Without me, how could you coax your wife back? Does she like that gift?"

The captain was happy when he thought about it, "I like it, and rewarded me."

"That's right. And there's no harm in helping me. Fu Han found out that I'm going around, and I will definitely not hurt you."

"You don't call Mr. Fu's husband anymore? Are you really angry?"

The captain keenly sensed the change of address.

Yu Ziyu didn't speak, and went to open another pack of big spicy slices, "Is this spicy? It's different from what I ate last time. If it's delicious, I'll buy this all the time."

The captain did not continue to ask.

Yu Ziyu thought of Fu Han, and eating his favorite snacks would not be so exciting anymore, so he cursed silently in his heart:

Fu Han is such an idiot! ! !

Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, Yu Ziyu needs to attend classes on Sundays.There happened to be an English class on the day of making up, and the teacher distributed the papers from last time and asked them to exchange and correct.

What Yu Ziyu got was from the class leader Xueba, "Wow, it's almost the same as the standard answer, so it's easy to change."

Miao Han complained next to him, "It's easy to change mine, I didn't write half of it."

Yu Ziyu smiled, "You should fill it in in the future. Sometimes you get it wrong when you fill in blindly."

Miao Han was already feeling bored, and looked around, "Whatever. It's a mock exam, there's no need to be so serious. Look at Ji Qiguang, what are you writing about? Write a comment? Change to a multiple-choice question, what kind of comment do you want?"

The composition is not easy to correct, so the teacher helped them correct it in advance.

Looking at Ji Qiguang's appearance, Yu Ziyu also felt ominous, "Hey, what is he going to do again. I'll go and see."

The standard answers were shared in the group, but some students still prefer the paper version.That's the paper version