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The two stayed in the equipment room until after school. They didn't speak much during the period, and they both pretended to be dumb.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fu Chengbei always felt that Lu Wangyuan was hiding something in his heart. In the past, the two of them should have talked about it now, but now they are so quiet, which is unusual.

We got into Uncle Xu's car together. The weather was gloomy. Fu Chengbei felt bored and suffocated, so he opened the car window.

But as soon as he opened it, the howling cold wind forced him to close it quickly. He didn't smell the fresh air, and he took a mouthful of dirt.

Uncle Xu saw it from the rearview mirror, and asked, "Is it stuffy? Should I lower the temperature? The Meteorological Bureau said that there will be heavy rain tonight. Looking at the strong wind outside, it is estimated that it will soon fall."

Fu Chengbei frowned, holding a breath in his chest, and said, "No need."

Uncle Xu didn't speak any more, and glanced at Lu Wangyuan from the rearview mirror.

The boy was leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, his whole face buried in the yellow shadow.Seeing this, Uncle Xu sighed in his heart, secretly thinking that after so many years, the two children still haven't come out.

It was dark when we got home.As soon as the two of them entered the entrance, before they had time to change their shoes, a long series of bouncing sounds came from far and near.

In the blink of an eye, a large dog with shiny hair rushed to the side of the two, and the rain and dew licked each of them, and pushed the slippers of the same size to their feet with the tip of its nose.

When Fu Chengbei saw his dog, he felt a little better. After changing his shoes, he began to rub the dog's head furiously. He squatted down and raised his lips and asked, "Look, do you miss Dad?"

When the excited dog heard this, he froze for a moment, didn't dare to say anything, his ears were pressed into airplane ears, and he raised his ice-blue pupils to look at Lu Wangyuan.

What Fu Chengbei just said was obviously digging a hole for the dog, so it's no wonder that the dog didn't agree.If the dog responds, no matter whether he nods or shakes his head, it is tantamount to admitting that Fu Chengbei is Wang Wang's father, but who does the name "Wang Wang" refer to...

It is logical that dogs can survive at home for so long.

Lu Wangyuan had already changed his shoes. He looked down at Fu Chengbei's tight back, stepped over him with his long legs, and said calmly, "Beibei, come here."

The dog thief glanced at Fu Chengbei angrily, then twisted his butt, wagged his tail and ran away with Lu Wangyuan.

Hold!Fu Chengbei cursed in a low voice: "Two dogs get together!"

Aunt Zhang in the kitchen heard the movement and called out, "Little Huanghua, are the two boys back?"

The dog's big name is Huang Hua, and its small name is Xiao Huang Hua. It was given by Ms. Jiang, the mistress of the Fu family.

Huang Hua followed behind Lu Wangyuan and groaned twice.

Aunt Zhang poked her head out with a spoon in her hand and shouted, "Go change your clothes first, the meal will be ready soon!"

Lu Wangyuan responded and took the dog upstairs.

Fu Chengbei rolled his eyes and followed closely behind.

After dinner, Fu Chengbei went back to the room first.

After taking a shower, because I was depressed, I wanted to lie on the balcony and smoke a cigarette, but it was already raining heavily outside, the trees trembled wildly with the wind, the dark world was like a big net made of rain, densely packed, everything and emotion There is nothing to hide in it.

Fu Chengbei stayed quietly in the cold wind for a while, then turned around and closed the balcony window, and drew the double curtains.

The light in the room is bright, the sound insulation is excellent, and there is no sound of wind and rain.But the damp and cold smell in the air was everywhere, always reminding Fu Chengbei that it was raining outside.

Just like that pale night nine years ago.

He flicked his short hair that was still dripping irritably, and leaned against the window sill, playing with the few white hyacinths in the vase, and the rich fragrance filled his nostrils.

It's not in flowering season right now, so he bought these plants.

If it is February, there must be several pots of white hyacinths on his window sill, and when the cool breeze blows, the whole room will be filled with its fragrance.

Strange to say, Fu Chengbei didn't understand why he suddenly fell in love with this smell when he was a big boy.

I only remember that when he was 13 years old, after he got his wish and transformed into an Alpha, it was the first smell he smelled.

At first, he only thought it was very fragrant, secretive and comfortable, and he wanted it, but he didn't know it was hyacinth, until he passed by a flower shop by chance, and when the breeze blew, even if dozens of kinds of flower fragrances were mixed together, he could capture it accurately. He came to the smell that fascinated him.

At the flower shop that day, he huddled together on several rows of flower racks and smelled it all afternoon, until sunset and dusk, when his sense of smell was about to go numb, he finally met the white hyacinth plant in the farthest corner.

Fu Chengbei finally touched the white and soft petals with his fingertips, turned around and sat down at the table, and took out a chemistry test paper to write.

It's almost the monthly exam.

Chemistry has always been the gap in all his subjects. If it weren't for chemistry, the dog who was the first in age would not be able to get it.

But after only writing two questions, he couldn't continue. The early stage of the susceptible period hit a rainy day, which was the rhythm for him to blow up.

Fu Chengbei threw away the pen, half-hanging on the chair doing nothing, his eyes glanced at the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.

After a long while, the door was still quiet, and there were no ghosts.

Fu Chengbei kicked off the table, with the force of venting his anger, a smear of hostility flashed across his face.He slid the chair and moved to another table, opened the drawer and rummaged through it randomly, picked a piece of wood the size of a palm, and started to carve it with a carving knife.

Under the soft light, the boy buried his head on the table, his side face was sharp and angular, his shoulders were straight, and there were still drops of water on the slightly protruding bone in the back of his neck, which shone with tiny light under the light.

Fu Chengbei has been fond of woodcarving since he was a child, not because of his pure interest, but because he has won prizes in competitions.There is a wall in the living room on the first floor, which is full of small objects carved by him. There are all kinds of things.

Before it was released, he could sit here motionless until midnight, and he was obviously restless tonight.

After walking twice, he glanced at the door.

Two more knives, another glance.

Glancing to the end, the wood in his hand didn't take shape, but turned his anger into a puffer fish.When I couldn't take it anymore and threw down the carving knife and was about to go out, there was finally movement outside the door.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Fu Chengbei's restless heart immediately calmed down.

He didn't respond immediately, moved quietly, sat back on the chair like a thief, picked up the wood and carving knife, exhaled, and said lightly to the door: "The door is not locked."

The next second, Lu Wangyuan entered the door with a few papers.

He had a calm expression, wearing a dark nightgown, which made his shoulders broad and his legs long, without the cover of a large school uniform, his muscles were prominent and smooth, and his whole body exuded the oppressive feeling unique to a male Alpha, until Fu Chengbei appeared in sight , this aura suddenly diminished and returned to blandness.

Fu Chengbei didn't raise his head, as if obsessed with the piece of wood in his hand, he said casually: "Xueba wants to learn to go to that table."

Lu Wangyuan didn't listen, and walked towards him directly: "Why don't you blow your hair?"

Fu Chengbei: "Too lazy to brag."

Lu Wangyuan put the test paper on the table: "I don't know it's easy to catch a cold..."

"Oh, I know." Fu Chengbei put down the wood and carving knife impatiently: "Now go blow it."

After speaking, he reluctantly entered the bathroom and began to blow his hair.His face was irritated, but his eyes were much brighter than before.

Lu Wangyuan stood by the table, and while Fu Chengbei was blowing his head, he picked up the piece of wood that had just been trampled by someone, and twirled it between his fingers.

After squinting for a long time, I couldn't see why.There is no shape other than potholes.

"what is this?"

After Fu Chengbei came out, he asked.

Fu Chengbei's ears turned red from the hot wind, and when he heard Lu Wangyuan's question, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face.

Just a piece of wood for venting, what could it be.

But he wouldn't admit it, and asked calmly, "You can't even tell?"

Lu Wangyuan stared at his ear and shook his head.

Fu Chengbei hooked his lips and smiled evilly: "You can't do it."

Lu Wangyuan didn't seem to hear the provocation, and continued to ask: "What are you going to carve?"

Fu Chengbei made up random words: "Honeycomb."

Lu Wangyuan said oh, put down the hive, and commented lightly: "It's quite similar, but there is a problem..."

Fu Chengbei: "What?"

"Didn't you get stung by them in the third grade? It swelled up for five days. Are you not afraid now?"

"What the hell!" Fu Chengbei's blood surged up, and his ears became redder with anger.

Lu Wangyuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned it over and said, "Do you need to help you remember, I still have that group of photos."

"..."

As soon as Lu Wangyuan came, the irritability in the early stage of his susceptibility period was gone, but what to do if his fists became more itchy.He squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Is there anyone more perverted than you?"

This is a declarative sentence.

Lu Wangyuan showed the picture of Fu Chengbei crying with his mouth swollen when he was 9 years old, and answered his question: "The world is big, there must be."

OK.People and perverted dogs have different common sense.

Afterwards, the two boys stopped bickering, each of them shared a table, and began to do their own things until midnight.

A few years ago, they must have slept together on a rainy night, stroking each other's shared scar in the dead of night.But as they grew up and then split up, they became reluctant to admit their weakness. The rainy night would not accompany the dawn, but only for a short time.

"A little sleepy."

Fu Chengbei lay on the table lazily, eyes half-opened, drowsy, thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on the lower eyelid under the light.

Lu Wangyuan stopped writing, looked at someone who had lost his bones, and picked up his finished test paper.He didn't go out immediately, but walked up to Fu Chengbei's side, propping the table with one hand, as if he had thought about it: "I have something to tell you."

Fu Chengbei opened his eyes, was he finally going to say something?

I knew the dog had something on his mind.

"Please tell me." Fu Chengbei raised his eyelids, looking casually at Lu Wangyuan's knuckle-shaped fingers propped in front of his eyes.

Lu Wangyuan looked down into Fu Chengbei's eyes and spoke clearly: "Don't go to the testing station to retest tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Fu Chengbei: "It's quite lenient?"

Lu Wangyuan: "It can be wider."