Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Zhuang Cheng actually likes winter quite a bit. Apart from the clothes that can't be dried for half a day, there are still many things worth feeling warm in winter.For example, the roasted sweet potatoes brought back by Fu Shi in his arms, such as the silent heavy snow at night, such as the cold Fu Shi that always comes out on time in the bed at night.

Of course, he had to get rid of the cold that was haunting him like brown sugar.

"I won't go to evening study, please help me take a leave." Zhuang Cheng sniffed and said hoarsely.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Fu Shi touched his forehead worriedly.

The height is a bit scary, "Anyway, I will be on vacation later, so you can go back directly."

Zhuang Cheng breathed out a foul breath, and slowly shook his head: "Let's talk about it."

Zhou Yiyuan also reached out to touch Zhuang Cheng's forehead, and said, "Go back to my house today."

"Didn't your mother go on a business trip?" Zhuang Cheng's face was flushed red, his nose was very stuffy, and he spoke with a strong nasal voice.

"I'm at home." Zhou Yiyuan said, "I can take care of you."

Zhuang Cheng nodded, leaned back on the bed with difficulty, and said, "Then you go to study at night first."

"Let's go to my house. Zhou Yiyuan has to pick up Shen Changtang later. It's going to snow heavily at night, and he didn't bring an umbrella. My mother is at home, let her cook some porridge for you." Fu Shi helped Zhuang Cheng tuck the quilt up Jiao, "Then you have a good rest in the dormitory, and I will ask Fu Sinan to drive us back after class is over."

After finishing the last evening self-study, Zhou Yiyuan and Fu Shi brought Zhuang Cheng back to Fu Shi's home. Fu's mother happened to be watching a drama at home. When there was a noise at the door, she got up immediately: "Fu Shi is back?"

"Mom, I brought Zhuang Cheng home." Fu Shi carried Zhuang Cheng into the house, "He seems to have a fever, and his parents are not at home."

"Have a fever?" Fu's mother hurried forward and touched Zhuang Cheng's forehead, "It's true, take him to your room quickly."

Zhuang Cheng said, "I'm bothering Auntie."

"Don't bother, don't bother, Fu Shi, you take him upstairs quickly, I'll call the doctor." Fu's mother went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water and went upstairs together. She called the doctor home and asked him to Zhuang Cheng took his temperature, and prescribed a few bottles of intravenous drip for Zhuang Cheng to infuse at home.

"Look here, remember to change the medicine, I'm going downstairs to cook." Mother Fu reminded.

Fu Shi nodded: "I know."

Seeing that she had already reached the door, she turned her head and said, "Don't play with your mobile phone."

Fu Shi was speechless: "How can I be so unreliable."

The door can be regarded as closed, Fu Shi looked up at the half of the medicine bottle left, leaned over to the bed and asked Zhuang Cheng: "Do you want some water?"

Zhuang Cheng shook his head, his cheeks were still a little red, and there was mist at the end of his eyes. The messy fluffy hair and haggard expression made the always strong Zhuang Cheng look very weak at this moment, Fu Shi stretched out his hand to rub it gently She parted the hair on his forehead, planted a kiss on his forehead, and whispered, "Get well soon."

"Your mother is so kind." Zhuang Cheng said.

"She is very enthusiastic, and she thinks you are my good friend. My mother always treats my good friends like her own son." Fu Shi said proudly, "Shen Changtang is one of her godsons."

"I don't want to be her godson, I want to be her son-in-law." Zhuang Cheng said.

Fu Shi stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "As long as you are like this, being a daughter-in-law is not bad."

Zhuang Cheng bit his finger bitterly: "Just wait until I get better."

Fu Shi is still very good at taking care of people. In his friendship with Shen Changtang, Fu Shi is actually the one who is better at taking care of people.After resting all night, Zhuang Cheng felt a lot better. He took out the volt from his arms and asked, "Wake up and have breakfast?"

"My mother should go to work, should I go downstairs for breakfast?" Fu Shi yawned and got up, "Are you feeling better?"

"much better."

There was no one else in the house, so the two of them went downstairs to find a breakfast shop after washing up, and went upstairs to do their homework honestly after finishing their powder.

When Zhuang Cheng was doing his homework, he was very devoted and rarely spoke. In contrast, Fu Shi was much more distracted, and he could spare some time to look at Zhuang Cheng.

He has handsome eyebrows, a high nose, and when he looks down at the question, his eyelashes tremble like cicada's wings.

After Zhuang Cheng finished a question, he noticed Fu Shi's gaze and turned to look at him.

"what happened?"

"Shen Changtang came out with his mother." For some reason, Fu Shi suddenly said this.

Zhuang Cheng was stunned for a moment: "When did it happen?"

"A few days ago, but he didn't say who he was talking to." Fu Shi said.

Zhuang Cheng closed his eyes and was silent for a while, when he raised his head again, Fu Shi had already leaned over to hold his chin, and pressed his lips against it.

"I don't know why, but I feel that the two of them talked so firmly." Fu Shi sighed inaudibly, rubbing his lips against Zhuang Cheng's.

Zhuang Cheng's expression darkened, he grabbed Fu Shi's waist, and quickly regained the initiative.

The distance of an arm between them has been completely eliminated. Zhuang Cheng's movements were a little rough. It can be said that he was already biting his lips and teeth. A few weak moans escaped from Fu Shi's throat, and he was bitten hard. Sometimes, he would push Zhuang Cheng's shoulder.

After a while, Zhuang Cheng let him go.

Fu Shi pursed his red and swollen lips, and asked softly, "Are you upset?"

"I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little scared." Zhuang Cheng stretched out his arms to hug him, "Fu Shi, I have nothing but you now, if I gamble with you, I'll panic to death."

So he has to study hard, escape from the hypocritical family that is nothing to him, and only when he has more bargaining chips can he be as firm as them.

As firm as volts.

There was an air conditioner in the training room, and with the long hours of training, Shen Changtang's back was wet. With a towel hanging around his neck, he wiped his face twice before sitting on a chair.

After pulling the wound on his foot, he frowned tightly, then leaned over and gently untied the laces of the dancing shoes.

During training yesterday, I made a mistake during the rotation. I kicked the back of my foot on the pillar, hit it hard, and the back of my foot was bruised.

Zhou Yiyuan waited outside the door for a while, and when she ran into Teacher Li who was leaving, she said that it was too cold in the snow and asked Zhou Yiyuan to go inside and wait.

Zhou Yiyuan skillfully found the dance room where Shen Changtang was training. As soon as he entered, he saw him struggling to take off his shoes. Zhou Yiyuan hurriedly quickened his steps and reached out to interrupt his movement.

Shen Changtang was taken aback by him: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yiyuan's hands were a little cold, and Shen Changtang hid his ankles back, but when the cold hands touched the bruised wounds on his feet, he felt quite comfortable.

"How did you get hurt like this?" Zhou Yiyuan half-kneeled on the ground, and gently took his feet out of the dancing shoes.

This pair of shoes was given to him by Zhou Yiyuan last time, and they have been worn beyond recognition.

"Accidentally bumped into it yesterday." Shen Changtang wanted to retract his feet and put on his shoes and socks, but Zhou Yiyuan refused to let go, insisted on grabbing his ankles, helped him put on the socks, and then put on the shoes.

Shen Changtang hissed as the hard sneakers squeezed to the instep.

"Why don't I carry you on my back." Saying that, Zhou Yiyuan directly followed this movement, turned around, and showed his back to him.

"No, the place where I hit it hurts a bit, and I can still walk."

Zhou Yiyuan held up his worn-out dancing shoes.

"Why are you still wearing this pair?"

Shen Changtang immediately took the shoes back, put them back in the cabinet like a baby, and after locking it, he turned his head and said, "Because you bought it for me."

I haven't worn it so diligently before, but now I have to wear it every day, and the wear and tear is very severe.

Zhou Yiyuan took his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, saying, "Blame me for not being thoughtful, I will take you to buy a new one later."

Shen Changtang grabbed the corner of his clothes with the other hand, leaned half on the cabinet, and looked up at him with strength.

"Is it snowing outside?" Shen Changtang asked.

"Yes, it's snowing." Zhou Yiyuan replied.

"It should be cold, right?" Shen Changtang asked again.

"It's cold, but it's probably colder when the snow melts." Zhou Yiyuan squeezed Shen Changtang's hand tightly, and squeezed it lightly.

"I don't wear much today, so I should be cold." Shen Changtang stared at him and said.

Zhou Yiyuan nodded, and reached out to help him cover his clothes tightly: "I really have to wear a down jacket tomorrow, it's too cold."

Shen Changtang, who hinted at nothing for a long time, stomped his foot lightly, but then he remembered that he was already Zhou Yiyuan's boyfriend, and it would be more efficient to play a straight ball.

"So you should give me a hug." Shen Changtang had a small face, curved lips and eyes, and a clean and beautiful smile.

Zhou Yiyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and reached out to him.

Shen Changtang threw himself into his arms.

"What should I do? I don't know how to fall in love at all." Zhou Yiyuan hugged the person in his arms, and sighed softly, "The same goes for dancing shoes, and also for hugs. Tangtang, tell me what you want in the future, I will Too obtuse and always not sweet enough.”

You are already very good, affectionate, patient, and gentle enough, and you are the one I have worked so hard to hug.

Shen Changtang said silently in his heart.

He rubbed his face against Zhou Yiyuan's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Then I want you to hold me tighter now."