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Fu Wensheng wasn't even a little curious, so he just lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand.

Within 2 minutes, Gan Hezhi's gaze came in from the door again.

This time Fu Wensheng looked over again, Gan Hezhi shrank his neck reflexively, and finally did not hide.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally couldn't hold their breath before fighting. He maintained the posture of being caught in the door, blinked innocently, and asked Fu Wensheng, "Don't you take a nap, sir?"

Fu Wensheng turned the book upside down on the table, "I don't have the habit of taking a nap."

Gan Hezhi nodded, "Okay." He retracted his head.

Within a few seconds, Gan Hezhi poked his black head in again hesitantly, and met Fu Wensheng's eyes immediately.

Gan Hezhi was startled, and then asked in a low voice, "Can you lend me a book?"

Fu Wensheng looked at him expressionlessly.

Gan Hezhi stretched out a hand to gesture in front of his chest, and explained, "The lawn is still a bit wet, and I'm going to weed at three o'clock, but my mobile phone battery is low." He smiled beggingly at Fu Wensheng.

Fu Wensheng sighed softly, "Come in." It was a pass for Qian Heyi.Then he left his seat and walked to the bookcase on the opposite side.

"Thank you!" Gan Hezhi couldn't hide his excitement in his tone. Although he had cleaned the study many times, it was very new for him to enter the room at the invitation of the master and still read.

Fu Wensheng went straight to the point, "What do you want to see..." He asked without looking back, "I'll look for it, but it might not be there."

Only then did Gan Hezhi turn his gaze to the bookcase.He watched as Fu Wensheng took down a copy and turned it over. From half a distance away from the study, Gan Hezhi could see the densely packed words on it.

Gan Hezhi's scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't help asking, "Are there any books with pictures?"

Fu Wensheng paused when he turned the pages of the book, and then looked back at Gan Hezhi, which made Gan Hezhi very guilty.

But then he put the one in hand back on the shelf, and said casually, "How old are you."

This is a bit of a joke.But Gan Hezhi didn't realize it, he was more inclined to think that Fu Wensheng was asking a question than Fu Wensheng was joking, so he subconsciously answered the question, "Sixteen soon."

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The problem of perspective is divided into two parts.

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14. Section No.13 ([-])

The housekeeping should pay him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wensheng stopped moving.

Silence spread between the two.

"So you're underage." Fu Wensheng withdrew his hand, turned his head and stared into Gan Hezhi's eyes, as if he was asking, but seemed to have an answer.In the end, the tone became heavy.

Gan Hezhi's expression was a little dazed, obviously he hadn't reacted yet.But the sudden change in the atmosphere was clear, and he must have felt it, so he blinked a few times quickly, appearing uneasy.

Gan Hezhi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something.But in the end, he didn't say anything, he just let out a soft "hmm", which was affirmation of Fu Wensheng's statement.

Fu Wensheng looked at him, lost in thought.

Gan Hezhi pursed his mouth, showing a pitiful expression.

In the end, Fu Wensheng didn't say anything, but walked to the desk in silence and started to operate the computer, opened a video, and stuck the earphones to Gan Hezhi's head, "Look."

Gan Hezhi glanced at Fu Wensheng carefully, but Fu Wensheng ignored him, so he moved his buttocks and sat a little deeper in the chair, and began to quietly watch the penguin documentary Fu Wensheng had chosen for him.

Fu Wensheng also sat down and opened the book that was upside down on the table.

His eyes fell on the book, but his mind was not there.

He has never been able to accurately match people's ages with appearances. When Ms. He Sheng asked for the first time, he thought Qian Hezhi was just looking young, and he didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, Gan Hezhi was really not an adult.

Fu Wensheng's chair was further back than Gan Hezhi's. From his perspective, as long as he looked forward, he could see Gan Hezhi's profile.

Gan Hezhi's face was illuminated by the light from the screen, flashing along with the video.The camera cuts to the little penguin falling down and lying on the ice, Gan Hezhi laughed out loud, and then quickly covered his mouth again.

The earphone on Gan Hezhi's head was distorted by his smile. He raised his hand to hold it, but he didn't know where he pressed it. The ratio of the computer screen suddenly became strange.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at the screen for a while, his fingers dangling and trembling, as if he didn't know where to start.

Then he turned his head and looked at Fu Wensheng with a look of pleading for help.

Dark and wet, like a puppy.

Fu Wensheng stood up, supported Gan Hezhi's head, put one hand on the table, and helped Gan Hezhi adjust the proportion of the screen with the other hand.It's very simple, I don't know why Gan Hezhi can't.

The way to deal with this matter is also very simple, Fu Wensheng knew it, so he soon stopped looking at a certain child laborer, and turned to look down at the book in his hand: A Complete Collection of Acupuncture Points on the Plantar Foot.

He listened to Xiang Qi's suggestion a while ago and spent a sum of money on the Internet to let the store carefully select some books for customers. Xiang Qi said that this is called "opening the blind box" and it will bring surprises.

His surprise is the complete collection of acupoints on the soles of the feet.

Fu Wensheng unknowingly read the Encyclopedia of Foot Acupuncture Points for half an hour, and then decided to hide the book completely. If one day Ms. He Sheng needed paper to clean the windows, he would donate the book as soon as possible.

Fu Wensheng closed the book and found that the child laborer next door had fallen asleep on the desk.The man's face was pillowed on his arm, with a small bulge, and he was facing this way, so Fu Wensheng could see his whole sleeping face.

Fu Wensheng didn't notice when the silly laughter stopped, it was screened out together with his sound of turning pages.But at this moment, the chirping of cicadas outside the window suddenly became clear and a bit noisy.

Fu Wensheng looked down at him for a while, and Gan Hezhi continued to sleep unconsciously.

The documentary is still playing, and the subtitles scroll to the point that penguins do not have a fixed period of long sleep like other animals. In order to avoid predators, they always nap when they can.

Fu Wensheng stood up from his seat, hesitated for a moment, and still upheld the basic social responsibility of caring for minors, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and put the curtains on Gan Hezhi.

When leaving the study, Fu Wensheng thought that the housekeeper should pay him back.

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The title of the book in this article is made up by me, any similarity is purely coincidental, no wonder.

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15. Section No.14

It is too late.

Because he fell asleep in Fu Wensheng's study, and after waking up, he rushed to catch the last train at the same speed, so Gan Hezhi forgot the excuse of weeding.

In this way, he arrived home later than usual.

Running outdoors in summer will inevitably sweat, and it will smell a little bad if you don't take a shower.Gan Hezhi squatted in front of the closet, there were not many clothes there.

Originally, he was carrying a pair of loose trousers, but when he was about to stand up, he caught a glimpse of orange red from the corner of his eye, and picked up the latter in a strange way.

This was the first set of clothes that Gan Hezhi wore out of Zhoumi Garden. Although the style didn't match Fu Wensheng's, but who knows, if Gan Hezhi thinks so, maybe Fu Wensheng just likes such brightly colored beach underpants.

He didn't return it until today, and Fu Wensheng didn't mention it. Gan Hezhi felt that Fu Wensheng might have forgotten the existence of this suit, so he touched the little poor boy in his arms regretfully.

"Although it is a bit big, it is still very comfortable to wear."

After he finished washing and changed into the clothes he only wore once, he was a little inexplicably excited, and even leisurely patted No. 3 shower head and said "goodbye."

Gan Hezhi held the small basket, hummed the fishing boat song, went back to the door, took out the key, and inserted it into the lock.

"Woo--" a whistle sounded.

Gan Hezhi stopped opening the door, and didn't look back, a little bit of escaping.Although he has a thin-haired physique, he still has a sense of horror that the hairs stand on end.

The whistler opened his mouth, not letting go of Gan Hezhi, who was trying to escape from reality, and his voice kept approaching, "It's clean, Xiaogan, I took a shower very late today."

Some air blew onto the back of Gan Hezhi's neck, and Gan Hezhi retracted his neck uncontrollably, took a breath, turned his head, and called out "Brother Qiang" dryly.

Li Qiang's gaze undisguisedly stuck to Gan Hezhi's pair of calves exposed to the air, and then moved to the face that was extraordinarily rosy after taking a bath, and then his body couldn't wait to press him closer.

Someone passed by the aisle, saw this scene, and whistled.Gan Hezhi looked at them begging for help, but no one cared, and Li Qiang didn't care either.

Gan Hezhi doesn't know yet, this is life here.It is not easy for everyone to live, and no one has the time to meddle in other people's business.

They take love for granted, and they will laugh at any interruption.

So reluctance is also a trivial matter, all reluctance is hypocrisy in their eyes, they will laugh at it, and tell you that it is not as happy to go to bed.

From this point of view, they regard sex as both the greatest pleasure and the smallest thing.

Li Qiang's knee vigorously pushed Gan Hezhi's two legs apart, then he moved to Gan Hezhi's neck, sniffed vigorously, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

Gan Hezhi's arm was between the two of them. He couldn't push Li Qiang away, and he didn't retract it.

Li Qiang pressed his whole body on Gan Hezhi's body, preventing Gan Hezhi from escaping. The sobbing sound from Gan Hezhi's throat made him feel even worse