After wearing a book, it is difficult to escape the law of true fragrance

An hour later, when the delivery arrived, Bian Cong jumped off the bed and went to open the door barefoot.

Yes, this is what I just said to be an adult.

He ordered a beer grill and a cake.

Bian Cong put a large bag of takeaway on the table, turned around and said to Fu Chenyan, "Come on, come on, come on."

Fu Chenyan helped him take the slippers, "Put on the shoes first."

"Ah? Oh." Obediently put on the shoes.

He untied the plastic bag, took out all the things and put them away. He dragged a stool over and said to Fu Chenyan, "Sir, please take a seat."

Fu Chenyan smiled, "I'll do it."

"No, no, no," Bian Cong pushed him to the seat, "Don't worry about it, don't touch anything from now on, you are the birthday star today, you are the oldest, please sit down and let me serve you to my heart's content."

After finishing speaking, Bian Cong went to unwrap the cake again, "Don't move, don't move, I'll beat you if you move."

Fu Chenyan smiled and said, "I won't move."

"Put this on first." Bian Cong helped him put on his birthday hat, and said, "Fu Chenyan, close your eyes."

"Ok?"

"Oh, close your eyes, hurry up!"

Fu Chenyan smiled and closed his eyes obediently.

"Don't open it."

"Well, don't open it."

Bian Cong inserted the candle, lit it and turned off the light.

Although Fu Chenyan closed his eyes, he could still feel the darkness in front of his eyes.

It seemed that he had already guessed what he wanted to do, and sure enough, he heard Bian Cong singing after a while.

Bian Cong walked towards him with a cake and singing birthday songs.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Fu Chenyan!"

Walking to the table in front of him, Bian Cong put the cake away and said happily, "Happy birthday to little friend Fu Chenyan!"

"You can open your eyes!"

Fu Chenyan slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the faint candlelight.

He looked up at Bian Cong, who sat down opposite him with a smile.

"Why are you standing there? Make a wish and blow out the candles!"

Fu Chenyan put his palms together with a smile, made a wish, and blew out the candles.

Go and turn on the light.

"How about brother Fu? Are you satisfied?"

Fu Chenyan nodded, "I like it very much."

"nice! You love it."

Bian Cong looked at him and said very seriously: "Happy birthday Fu Chenyan, congratulations on your adulthood, I hope you will be well in the future, getting better and better, and what's more..." Bian Cong lowered his voice, "If tomorrow If you have time, go see your aunt."

Fu Chenyan was slightly stunned, his eyes a little bit astringent for some reason.

"It is said that the child's birthday is the mother's good day. Although I have never met my aunt, I believe that my aunt must also be a particularly outstanding and beautiful person. Otherwise, I would not be able to give birth to such an excellent son as you. In fact, I think Said, Fu Chenyan, don't close yourself too much, you have to believe that the person who loves you will love you forever no matter whether he lives or dies, so, you cold-faced prince, don't be cold every day, smile more, you Mom will be happy to see it."

Fu Chenyan didn't speak.

Bian Cong saw him lower his head, and after a while, when he raised his head again, his eyes were red.

"Bian Cong." He called him hoarsely.

"It's there."

"I actually didn't make a wish just now, I don't believe it," Fu Chenyan looked up at him, "Do you know why, because as far as I can remember, every time I celebrate my birthday, the wish I made is that my parents will always be by my side."

Bian Cong's heart suddenly tightened, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say words of comfort.

"But now I suddenly want to believe it again." Fu Chenyan said, "Bian Cong, promise me something."

"You said."

"Not yet, wait until the college entrance examination is over."

"You have to finish the college entrance examination," Bian Cong said, "Forget about it, make a wish first, and I'll relight the candles for you."

"My wish is your answer without lighting a candle."

"It doesn't matter if you agree or not," Fu Chenyan said lightly, "It's both."

"Then I agree."

"Fu Chenyan, your wish has come true."

"Happy birthday."

Even though it was Fu Chenyan's birthday, Bian Cong drank a lot of wine, his alcohol capacity was poor, and he started talking nonsense after just two cans of beer.

Fu Chenyan half hugged him, put him on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

He was still muttering from his mouth, unable to hear what he said.

Fu Chenyan simply cleaned up the trash, then squatted by the bed and watched.

He didn't sleep well, moved around on the bed, and his sleeping appearance was not good-looking. Because of drinking, his whole face was flushed, even the corners of his eyes were a little red.His lips opened and closed, and from time to time he would say a few sleepy words. Fu Chenyan watched him quietly, and as he watched, he couldn't help but reached out and touched his lips.

Bian Cong fell into a deep sleep, didn't react too much, just shook his head a few times.

Fu Chenyan withdrew his hand, he stroked Bian Cong's hair lightly, then moved his face closer, a sudden impulse came, he really wanted to do something grown-up.

There was only a slight difference between the lips, and he could even smell the alcohol sprayed from his breath. Fu Chenyan's heart beat faster, he lowered his eyes to look, and put his lips against it.

But at the moment when he was about to touch, Bian Cong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were big and bright, with the blur and confusion after drinking.

Fu Chenyan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously held his breath, not daring to take a breath.

"..."

Before he could speak, Bian Cong laughed.

He blinked at Fu Chenyan, smiled and said, "Little Brother Fu, happy birthday."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"..."

Fu Chenyan slowly retracted his head, and finally exhaled the pent-up breath.

He slept for several hours from this sleep, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark.

Not long after he woke up, Fu Chenyan also woke up.

The two packed up their things and were ready to go home.

After leaving the room, he took a taxi back to the place where he had just met. Fu Chenyan told Biancong that he would see you tomorrow, and then left.

After walking a certain distance, as if remembering something, he called Bian Cong again.

Side never looked back.

Fu Chenyan said: "Happy New Year's Day, I am very happy today."

Bian Cong waved to him, "Happy New Year's Day, happy birthday, see you at the same table tomorrow."

After school starts, the final exam will come soon. In the past, the final exam is a big exam, and everyone will be very nervous, but in the third year of high school, everyone just thinks it is an ordinary exam. , are treated with a normal heart.

After the final exam, all senior seniors attended classes at school for a few days, until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month before the holiday.

This New Year, Fu Chenyan went home. Since the incident happened last time, he seldom went home. He would only go home for a symbolic dinner during the Chinese New Year.

After the incident last time, Wang Yao was a little afraid of Fu Chenyan, and he didn't dare to show off too much in front of Fu Chenyan, so when Fu Hanting talked to Fu Chenyan, she knew it and went upstairs.

The content of Fu Hanting's conversation with Fu Chenyan was also very simple, just like ordinary parents, asking about their academic performance and plans for the college entrance examination.

Fu Chenyan simply said a few words about his thoughts. Although Fu Hanting didn't agree very much, there was nothing he could do.He originally wanted Fu Chenyan to follow his own plan and learn a major related to company management so that he could take over the company in the future.

But he knows that these ideas are too unrealistic. On the one hand, it is impossible for him to listen to his own opinions. On the other hand, even if he does not learn these, he is fully capable of taking over the company in the future.The most important thing is that when Fu Chenyan left home, he once said that Fu Hanting has no right to interfere in all his affairs in the future.

The father-son relationship between them seems to have been broken since he remarried.He also thought about going back to the past, but now things are different, and no one is anyone anymore.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Fu Chenyan returned home, but no matter which home he saw, it was a cold, empty shell without any fireworks.

So instead of going home directly, he went to the bench in front of Erhei Den.

It snowed a few years ago. I don’t know who made a snowman here, and it hasn’t melted yet.

Fu Chenyan sat on the bench, took out his mobile phone, and found Bian Cong. He clicked on the chat box of the two, wondering whether to send a message to the other party.

Just as he was thinking, the news from Bian Cong came.

A gaudy New Year's greeting, it looks like it was sent in groups.

Fu Chenyan hid his chin in his collar, and moved his fingers to reply.

Have you got a meal yet

It took a while for Bian Cong to reply.

Bian Cong: I have eaten, how about you?

have eaten

This message passed, and Bian Cong did not reply for a long time.

After waiting for a while, Fu Chenyan sent another one.

What are you doing

Bian Cong: Watching TV?

And you

hair dryer

Bian Cong: ?

Fu Chenyan took a photo and went over.

Edge back from almost seconds.

wait for me

A few minutes later, facing the dim street lights, Fu Chenyan saw Bian Cong's figure.

He came out in a hurry, still wearing slippers.

Bian Congdong stomped his feet, "Didn't you go home?"

"Back, back again."

"What are you doing sitting here in the cold weather? Looking after Erhei's house?"

Fu Chenyan lowered his head and said, "No."

"What's that for? Don't want to go home?"

He didn't speak, Bian Cong took it as his acquiescence.

"Come with me." Bian Cong said.

"Need not."

"What are you being hypocritical about? It's not the first time I've been there. Hurry up, I'm freezing to death."

"......Oh."

Bian Cong brought Fu Chenyan home again, pushed open the door, and joked, "Mom and Dad, I picked someone up."

"What? Why did the New Year's Eve pick someone up?"

Fu Chenyan followed Bian from up to the second floor to the living room, "Uncle and aunt, happy new year."

"Oh, it's Shen Yan, come and sit, come and sit." Song Wan beckoned him to sit down, and then said to Bian Cong, "Bian Cong, you don't speak properly, I think you really picked someone back .”

Bian Cong raised his chin, "Isn't that what it is?"

"I'll hit you, hurry up and get a glass of water."

Bian Cong smiled: "Alright."

Fu Chenyan sat a little cramped, and didn't dare to cast his eyes randomly, so he could only stare at the Spring Festival Gala program on TV.

"Shen Yan, eat candy."

"Thank you auntie."

Bian Cong came back from pouring water, and sat beside him naturally, holding a candy in his hand, Fu Chenyan glanced at Bian Cong quietly.

Bian Cong was amused by his petty gesture, he took the fruit plate and stuffed it directly into Fu Chenyan's hand, "You don't like candy," Barabara said in the fruit plate, "This, this, and this are delicious. "

"......Oh."

The atmosphere in Bian Cong's house was very good. Fu Chenyan was still sitting stiffly at first, but later he let go, and would discuss sketch programs with them from time to time.

A long time passed without knowing it. Fu Chenyan looked at the time and suggested that he was going home.

Bian Cong put on his clothes and went to see him off.

After sending him out the door, Fu Chenyan told him to go back, "It's cold outside, go back."

"It's okay, I'm wearing thick clothes, and I'll walk with you for a while."

Bian Cong walked with Fu Chenyan for a while. On the way, the two of them were very quiet, maybe it was cold and they didn't want to talk.

After reaching the intersection, Fu Chenyan asked him to go back again.

Bian Cong didn't insist this time either. Before leaving, he said to Fu Chenyan: "Fu Chenyan, if you don't want to be alone in the future, come to me."