three feet away from me

The two of them officially live together? It won't be long before the National Day. Du Yan is watching Wen Hou's third year of high school. The class is very busy, so he wants to let him stay at home? Rest well, and don't plan to take him out to play, besides, at that time There are people everywhere, Wen Hou doesn't like this kind of atmosphere very much.

Du Yan was looking forward to whether it was a holiday, after all, he would be able to be with Wen Hou? After seven days, Du Yan drove? When the car arrived at the gate of Wen Hou school, his feet were tense, fearing that if he drove too excitedly, he would be posted by the traffic police.

But Wen Hou was not as excited as Du Yan when he got into the car with a big schoolbag on his back.

"What's the matter?" Du Yan saw the man's smiling face retracted, and put the candied chestnuts in his arms. "Someone bullied you at school, or did you? Dad came to see you?"

Wen Hou lowered his head to peel the chestnuts, pressed his slender and fair fingers along the gap, and then gently pushed the sides of the chest. The golden chestnut kernels were spread out in Wen Hou's palm. After eating a chestnut, Wen Hou shook his head. .

Since these two reasons were not the case, Du Yan relaxed his mind a little, he turned on the ignition and stepped on the clutch to reverse the car, and the black Mercedes followed the traffic onto the road.

"Then you? What's the matter? I won't eat it, you? Eat it yourself," Du Yan tilted his head away from the chestnuts that Wen Hou fed to his mouth, and smiled while hooking Wen Hou's fingers while shifting gears. : "It's a seven-day holiday! Still not happy?"

Hearing about the holiday, Wen Hou became more and more unhappy. He tore the strap of the schoolbag on his lap, and complained softly: "It's better not to let it go."

"What?" Du Yan was turning a corner and couldn't hear him clearly.

Wen Hou grabbed the oil paper bag of sugar-fried chestnuts and licked it? He pursed his lips: "Seven days, one paper per day."

"That's okay! One card a day..."

Wen Hou interrupted him with heavy eyes: "One sheet per day for each subject."

There are six subjects in total, and he has to do six test papers a day, as well as other homework given to him by the teacher. Wen Hou wants to throw his schoolbag, which is bulging from his memorization, out of the car window.

If it was in the past, Wen Hou didn't care much about his homework. Anyway, besides doing his homework, he didn't have any other entertainment. But it's different now. Sticking together? Stay a little longer, but, with so much homework, do you want him to die!

The boy didn't even eat sugar-fried chestnuts. He sat on the co-pilot and remained silent. He didn't know who he was angry with.

"Okay?" Du Yan touched Wen Hou's head while waiting for the red light, and suppressed a smile: "It's like this in the third year of high school. I used to come here like this. Don't they all have that sentence? In the third year of high school Take a nap when class is over, the papers on the table can drown you, have you ever been drowned?"

Wen Hou lowered his head again and started peeling chestnuts again, and said in a low voice, "I won't sleep after class."

"It's pretty amazing. Seeing you at night? You slept soundly." Du Yan teased him.

"What do you guys want?" Wen Hou raised his head after eating, and raised his hands, his hands were full of chestnut residue: "Your company, such as a project, has a meeting or something."

"Our company," Du Yan thought for a while, then smiled, "I don't know how the people below are. Anyway, I have no job for the past seven days."

"Not at all?" Wen Hao felt that the schoolbag on his lap was heavy, and asked again unwillingly: "Your company is on holiday?"

"How can there be such an absolute thing?" Du Yan turned on the turn signal and overtook the car: "It depends on whether I personally think it is worth solving immediately. I can only say that there are no particularly important matters in the past few days? I will get them." idea, so I have more free time, besides, there are so many people under my command, and they are paid for their wages, and they don’t do anything with money!”

"Oh."

Wen Hou lowered his eyes and wiped his hands on Du Yan's suit, feeling a little angry. He was just unbalanced in his heart. Who would want to? Listening to him talking about the truth in the car, it seemed like he was making trouble out of no reason.

Because of this matter, Wen Xun got off the bus and ignored Du Yan when he got home, and sat silently on the sofa with his big schoolbag on his back.

Whatever Du Yan said, he was sleepy, unable to arouse his interest.

After eating, both of them took a shower? Du Yan came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a towel: "Sleep?"

Wen Hou was lying on the table doing homework in his pajamas, and he didn't lift his eyelids when he heard this: "I don't sleep."

People with jobs don't deserve to sleep.

"What's the matter?? Still not sleepy?"

Du Yan huddled beside Wen Hou and sat down. The water droplets on this man's body were not wiped dry, and half of Wen Hou's clothes next to him were wet.

Wen Hou hid to the side for a while, and drew a long stroke on the notebook with a gel pen: "Not sleepy, you? Go to sleep."

Du Yan took a paper and looked at it: "How long do you have to do it? You can do it tomorrow!"

Wen Hou ignored him and just said, "You? Go to bed first, I'll sleep in the study tonight."

Du Yan's hand holding the paper froze, and he couldn't force a smile on his face: "Xiao Hou."

Wen Hou snatched the paper back, turned around and lay down on the table to continue counting: "I still have a lot of homework, which can't be compared with yours."

"You? This is," Du Yan turned the child's body around, squeezed his chin, and forced him to look at him: "You are so young, you have such a temper! Kid, you just say I don't have a job? Remember it for so long."

Wen Hou was in his hand, and with this force, he didn't make a sound.

"Okay!" It was Du Yan who hugged him in his arms and coaxed him, stroking his back and smoothing his hair: "It's my fault, I shouldn't show off in front of you, I will accompany you to do homework, okay?" ?”

"... What homework do you have?" After a long time, Wen Hou glanced at him, his nerves already loosened.

"You have to create homework even if you don't have homework!" Du Yan bowed his head, kissed Wen Hou a lingering kiss, and then put his head against his head: "Otherwise, what if the people in my family feel unbalanced?"

The tails of Wen Hou's eyes were red, and he gasped a little, so he hummed softly.

"Let's go to bed?" Du Yan hugged Wen Hou.

Wen Hou still didn't say anything, but raised his hand and put his arms around Du Yan's neck.

The author has something to say: Long time no see, ironies, in fact, I went to training two days ago, and I was very tired when I returned to the hotel every day, and my eyelids were not opened. Please forgive me!Whoooo!

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