Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

"Hi, are you up yet?"

Early in the morning, Fu Yuhan's cell phone rang.He picked it up, and a very familiar voice came from the receiver.

When Wen Yu speaks well, his voice is warm and moist, with a sense of rhythm like flowing water, like singing. This kind of voice says good morning to his ears in the morning, just like the bunch of golden morning sun that he saw when he opened the curtains. The corners of Jiao Ren's mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

"Me? Of course I woke up." Fu Yuhan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's you who woke up very early today."

"Didn't you agree to get your hair cut?" Wen Yu said through the receiver, "I'm already downstairs at your house, come down when you get up."

Fu Yuhan was slightly taken aback.

The moment he reacted, he grabbed his backpack, locked the door and went downstairs at the fastest speed in his life.

But what he didn't expect was that there was no one standing outside the unit building, but a brand new black allroad parked instead.Seeing his figure, the car honked its horn briefly.

"Wen Yu?"

Fu Yuhan opened his eyes wide, and looked in from the window of the co-pilot, a little surprised.

Wen Yu lowered the window of the car over there, and smiled at him: "It was settled years ago, and the car I just got yesterday. Come up."

"But I haven't heard you mention it before?"

Obviously, the two of them stayed together during the winter vacation.

Fu Yuhan opened the passenger door and went up, threw the backpack into the back seat, and began to fasten the seat belt.

"I didn't tell you on purpose, I'm planning to surprise you today." Wen Yu coughed lightly, pretending to be joking, "I agreed to take my car if you're not afraid of death."

"I'm not afraid... I never thought you were really driving."

"Just to help Yang Fan bring something up the mountain, they don't have a car." Wen Yu found a long piece of paper from his hand and threw it to Fu Yuhan, "Here, the shopping list."

Fu Yuhan glanced at it and found that there were some drinks on it.

Drinking water is the heaviest, and it’s not easy to bring it without a car. Yang Fan said before that he would bring some barbecued meat and vegetables.

"I also brought a few bottles of wine." Wen Yu drove the car, and swipe towards the people around him, "Drink some at night?"

Fu Yuhan was looking at the list with his head down, but he didn't notice his eyes. Hearing this, he just smiled lightly: "Why are you so addicted to alcohol?"

"I'm wronged, it's been a long time since I drank beer together in the class last time." Wen Yu said, "Then do you want to drink?"

Fu Yuhan said "hmm": "I didn't say no to drinking."

Wen Yu hooked the corner of his lower lip.

His mood today is almost off the charts, getting the car is not a big deal, he was too busy to cut his hair together a year ago, Fu Yuhan thought about it for two days, but he didn't bring Yang Fan to go with him, and he didn't cut it himself.

So according to the plan, the two of them went out early today just to go to the barber shop first.

As the saying goes, "Uncle cut his head and died in the first month", it is unlucky, but when Wen Yu asked Fu Yuhan this, he said lightly that he did not have an uncle.

Coincidentally, Wen Yu doesn't have an uncle either.

Now there is one more thing to be happy about - "drinking together at night".

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, most of the shops had reopened. Wen Yu drove to the barber shop where he often cuts his hair. After parking the car, he walked over with Fu Yuhan.Because the director had made an appointment in advance, the two of them didn't wait for a seat. About an hour later, the two came out of the store and went shopping in the supermarket together.

It was close to 11 o'clock after shopping. The two bought some dry food to satisfy their hunger and prepared to eat on the road. Then they drove to Xishan.

Yang Fan has already urged in the group.

Yang Fan: Have you all set off yet?

Yang Fan: [location information]

Yang Fan: Don't make a mistake!I'm going out to pick up Tongtong now, see you on the mountain later~

After more than a month of discussion and pulling people, this group has twelve people unconsciously.

In addition to the previous eight people, there were Ge Ran, Chen Mengxian, Sun Wenrui and Fang Jiayuan who joined the group later.

The reason for calling Chen Mengxian and Sun Wenrui is to take the opportunity to match them up. There are two young couples here so that it is convenient for them to change rooms; as for Fang Jiayuan, it is purely a pendant.

After all, no one in the know would publicly explain the relationship between Fu Yuhan and Wen Yu.

Xu Qianyi: I pick up @蓝然

Song Ting: Sisi and I have already set off!

Sun Wenrui: I also set off to find Meng Xian with Lao Fang.

Chen Mengxian: I'm ready^-^

Chu Lei:? ? ?

Chu Lei: Holy crap, is there anyone here to guide me?Where's Brother Fu?Where's Brother Yu?

Wen Yu didn't have a hand to drive, so Fu Yuhan replied in the group for him.

Fu Yuhan: I'm on the way with you brother Yu.

Chu Lei: Come and guide me! !I don't know the way! ! [Kneeling.jpg]

Fu Yuhan: I can't decide this matter, I'll ask you Brother Yu.

Chu Lei: @闻玉爸爸! ! !My son kneels down for you! ! !

"Are you going to pick up Chu Lei?" Fu Yuhan asked, "He asked for help in the group."

Wen Yu's whole face wrinkled, and his whole body resisted: "Why do you have to ask us for help..."

"Yang Fan went to pick up his girlfriend," Fu Yuhan smiled, "Xu Qianyi and Ge Ran are in a group, Zhao Tong's two girlfriends are in a group, old Sun Laofang is going to find Chen Mengxian, and Chu Lei is alone."

Wen Yu really wanted to have a world with Fu Yuhan.

But the two of them are not in a legitimate couple relationship now, so they can't say it.

He winked and struggled for a long time, finally resigned, and was about to speak——

"If you really don't want to go, let it go, I will reject him for you." Fu Yuhan observed his words, and suddenly said.

"No," Wen Yu called him to stop, and said with a smile, "forget it, let him send an address, I still have time to change the road - I really can't go after getting on the elevated road."

The fact that Fu Yuhan will take care of his emotions is enough to comfort him, there is no need to let Chu Lei go up the mountain alone.

That's too pitiful.

Hearing that Wen Yu's father agreed to pick him up, Chu Lei cheered for half a minute in the group, and then sent a location.Fu Yuhan casually used that address to help Wen Yu open the navigation.

Wen Yu saw his movements from the corner of his eye and couldn't help laughing.

Although he didn't have time to pierce the window paper, this silent intimacy really made him feel good.

The location where Chu Lei's house lived was not in the same direction as they went to Xishan, but it was rare for Wen Yu not to be irritable.As soon as they met, Chu Lei first praised Wen Yu's quietly bought car, and then sat in the back seat reservedly.

"That's great. I just saw the bus over there and I was dizzy. It seems that I have to change to two or three, and finally I have to walk up the mountain." Chu Lei was grateful, "If Brother Yu didn't come to pick me up I really don't know what to do."

"Normal people usually drive or take a taxi." Wen Yu didn't turn his head, "Who takes the bus up the mountain?"

"It's so expensive," Chu Lei cried while holding his heart, "I'm saving money to buy a game console."

Wen Yu was taken aback.

Fu Yuhan turned his head sideways, and looked at Chu Lei through the rearview mirror: "What game console?"

"There's a new version of the dolphin machine." Chu Lei said pitifully, "I could play with you before, but now I can only buy it myself."

"What games are you playing in the third year of high school? Are you free?" Fu Yuhan sneered.

After laughing, he was startled suddenly, because he found that Wen Yu glanced at him through the rearview mirror, which meant nothing.

"Is there any time to buy something that doesn't conflict with whether I want to buy it? Besides, when I save enough money, I guess the college entrance examination is over, and I can just play during the summer vacation." Chu Lei said on a whim, "Hey, how about this , Boss Han, do you want to buy it? If you buy it, I will come to rub you against you during the summer vacation."

"No." Fu Yuhan said quietly, "I want to review."

"..." Chu Lei was dumb, "It's not like you!"

"Because I..." Fu Yuhan was suddenly a little embarrassed, licked his lower lip, turned his gaze out of the window, and pretended to be careless, "I want to take a major in T."

"Oh! Yes! Come on! Let's play games together in college!"

"……okay."

After Fu Yuhan finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Yu indiscriminately, but the other party had already withdrawn his gaze and was concentrating on driving the car.

T big...

This year's Chinese New Year is early, and most colleges and universities have set the time for school exams to the end of the year. Fu Yuhan followed the art teacher's advice and applied for a few more schools, but his first stop will be the T University College of Fine Arts exam.

The exam is coming up in a few days, and the nearest exam center is in the capital city of the neighboring province.Fu Yuhan made a lot of preparations and bought a ticket.

Because it was an inter-provincial exam, no one could send Fu Yuhan to the exam room this time.

But delivery is fine.

He had to think about how to tell Wen Yu so that he didn't seem too urgent.

There was a noisy Chu Lei in the car. The two people in the front row didn't say a few words, but there was no silence in the car. After more than an hour, they came to a row house located on the mountainside of Xishan A group of row houses with different styles are scattered and embedded in the dense woods, the environment is quiet, but it is lively because of the tourists.

Wen Yu found the house they had booked in advance, drove the car into the courtyard and parked it.Chu Lei took the initiative to work as a coolie, and the three of them moved all the drinks and everything into the living room before everyone came.

"It's not here, can I choose a room first?" Chu Lei looked around after moving his things, "Who am I going to sleep with tonight?"

"It depends on whether the two young couples want to share the same room." Wen Yu arranged the whiskey he brought on the bar at the door of the kitchen.

"The old grandson and those two are not together, how could they sleep together." Fu Yuhan unloaded the backpack he brought, sat on the sofa, and played with his mobile phone with downcast eyes, "It depends on whether Yang Fan lives with Zhao Tong or not." ——If you can’t help it, you can sleep with Yang Fan.”

Wen Yu raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Yuhan from a distance. The man had no expression on his face, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Tsk, Yang Fan.

"Can't I sleep with you, Brother Fu?" Chu Lei asked, "I want to chat with someone about games."

Before Fu Yuhan could speak, Wen Yu came back to his senses first: "You're thinking about shit."

"Did you two live in the same room by default?!" Chu Lei looked at this and then that in astonishment, and finally his eyes fell on Fu Yuhan's face, "Brother Fu, you were not like this before. Fighting."

"When did I fight with Brother Yu, can you count it as a fight?" Fu Yuhan didn't even raise his head, and sneered, "I used to live with Yang Fan, isn't he looking for a girlfriend now... I I don't want to be a light bulb."

"Then you have the heart to let me be..."

"Who told you to be single." Fu Yuhan gave him a teasing sideways glance, got up and took his bag and went upstairs, "I want to live upstairs, and I'll come down when they arrive."

Chu Lei didn't understand the relationship between being single and being a light bulb for a long time.

Who in this room is not single?

As soon as Fu Yuhan left, Wen Yu quickly followed.He went upstairs to look, and found that Fu Yuhan was already lying on the bed in a certain room.

This room has a huge balcony. Looking out, you can see the dense jungle on the west mountain. The decoration of the room is simple and the scenery is beautiful. In Wen Yu's opinion, the only drawback is that there are two beds.

It's like a standard hotel room.

"Why does Chu Lei deserve to be a light bulb when he's single?" Wen Yu asked as he walked.

Fu Yuhan was lying on the bed by the balcony playing with his mobile phone, with his long legs stretched out straight. Hearing this, he glanced at him and raised his chin: "Close the door."

So Wen Yu's footsteps changed direction halfway.

The wooden door separates the room and the corridor into two spaces, and Fu Yuhan said: "I can't tell him because he is a straight man, right? If we live in the same room with him, if he rushes in to use the bathroom at night, should I chase him away or not?" people?"

The vague expectation in his heart turned into disappointment in an instant, and Wen Yu couldn't tell what he felt at that moment. He thought for two seconds but couldn't figure it out, and asked sourly: "Then you used to live in the same room with Yang Fan, Wouldn't he do that?"

"Yang Fan can't, Chu Lei is too out of touch." Fu Yuhan said.

"……Oh."

Wen Yu walked to the other bed and lay down on it.

He had nothing to do, so he took out his phone.

Fu Yuhan glanced at him quietly, pursed his lower lip lightly, and remained silent.

Along the way, there was a lot of news in the group, and they were all asking each other where they were.When entering the room, Fu Yuhan said "the three of us are here", which successfully triggered a round of howling.

One said "I will wipe it soon", and the other said "We will soon too".

The most difficult thing about making appointments for group activities is the "fast time". Xishan is a long way from the urban area, and the "fast time" can be at least an hour faster.

Fortunately, they ate something on the way here.

Chu Lei didn't eat, and became hungry not long after, and went crazy in the group @两人.

Only then did Wen Yu turn his head to look at Fu Yuhan, and found that he had fallen asleep on the pillow at some point, with his tilted head resting on the backpack he brought.

It was a big bulging bag.

……what?

Fu Yuhan likes to bring his sketchbook with him when others go out with a camera, so Wen Yu didn't think much about it when he came out with his backpack.But now, as far as the sketchbook is concerned, that bag seems too bulging, and Fu Yuhan can actually use it as a pillow.

The naked eye could see that he couldn't sleep well in this position. Wen Yu felt depressed for a while, and walked over to help him adjust his position.

However, as soon as his hand touched the backpack, Fu Yuhan frowned lightly, turned his hands over, embraced it with both arms, and let out a muffled moan of unknown meaning.

Didn't wake up but didn't move.

Wen Yu: "..."

Mysterious and mysterious, flipping through it made him even more curious.

"Brother Fu, Brother Yu." Outside the door, Chu Lei, who couldn't wait for a response, went upstairs and knocked on the door, "Are you eating?"

Wen Yu pulled the thin quilt to cover Fu Yuhan, walked quickly to the door and opened it, and whispered, "Stop screaming, Xiaohan is asleep."

"...Are you so sleepy?"

"Who knows him."

"Then do you eat?"

"I just ate bread with Xiao Han." Wen Yu said, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to see the types of barbecue sold on the mountain, and check the stove by the way, and eat some if it's convenient. I suspect that Yang Fan and the others don't bring enough food. There are twelve of us, right?" Chu Lei said, "Are you going?"

"Well, let's go and have a look together." Wen Yu thought for a while, "It just so happens that I need your help too."

"what?"

"You'll know when you come." Wen Yu closed the door and went out.

Inside the room, Fu Yuhan lying on the bed opened his eyes a little, squinted at the door, then looked at his quilt, and turned over while pulling the thin quilt.

Wen Yu and Chu Lei went out for a walk, stepped on the surrounding roads, rented three barbecue pits and a campfire pot, and bought extra food.

Fu Yuhan took a nap for more than an hour, and went downstairs to see that the others had already arrived.Yang Fan followed the girls to wash the vegetables in the kitchen, Chu Lei was pressed on a chair to peel potatoes, and Wen Yu sat opposite him and mixed drinks.

"Why didn't anyone call me?" He yawned and glanced at the kitchen—Yang Fan was washing the vegetables, and he mentioned something funny while talking, and he went to Zhao who was standing next to him to choose beans with a full smile. Tong kissed her face.

Fu Yuhan stared at it for three seconds, as if nothing had happened, he walked to the table naturally.

So it sounded like he was talking to the two people in front of him.

"Because there is no shortage of coolies." Wen Yu looked up at him, "Go watch TV with Lao Fang, and I will call you when I go out for a barbecue."

"...I'm so big and I'm so disgusted?"

"It's not good not to let you work," Wen Yu said with a smile, "You talk a lot."

"..."

Fang Jiayuan sat alone on the biggest sofa in the living room, and kept changing channels in front of the TV, which made him feel bored.

Fu Yuhan was driven over to be his brother and sister.

"Where is the old grandson?"

Fang Jiayuan pointed to the ceiling, with a bitter face, "Take Chen Mengxian upstairs to chat."

"I'll introduce you to Chu Lei who peels potatoes later." Fu Yuhan yawned again and grabbed the remote control, "You don't have to be alone."

Fang Jiayuan was very sincere: "Brother Fu, aren't you?"

"..." Fu Yuhan paused, and looked at him sideways, "...Of course I am."

"Then I'll be fine if I have you." Fang Jiayuan didn't notice Fu Yuhan's subtle pause that almost bit his tongue, "But I don't mind meeting a friend, is it your buddy?"

"...Well, my former classmate." Fu Yuhan switched the channel to the movie channel, where an old Hong Kong movie was being broadcast.

At least it's funnier than infomercials and midday soaps.

There are too many people, and the amount of vegetables bought is also large, so it takes a little time to pack them up.Wen Yu finished making simple cocktails and had nothing to do, so he came to the living room to watch TV with Fu Yuhan.

"It's time to light the fire—" Yang Fan shouted from a distance, "Who volunteers to light the stove—"

"I'll go." Fu Yuhan was the first to stand up.

He's so bored he's getting moldy.

Wen Yu curled his lips and stood up: "Shall I help you?"

"Well," Fu Yuhan glanced at Fang Jiayuan with downcast eyes, "Together?"

"Let's go, let's go," Fang Jiayuan responded positively, "I don't want to see this poor old TV anymore."

"Actually, I just watched it. There is a billiard room, an indoor KTV, and a movie screening room." Wen Yu said, "It won't be boring after a barbecue at night."

"The main reason is that I don't have anyone to accompany me right now," Fang Jiayuan said, "It's better to go light the fire and at least do some work."

However, it turns out that a pendant is a pendant, and it is useless for him to follow.

The barbecue grill uses charcoal fire, and eight out of ten modern people who are used to natural gas stoves can't light it.Wen Yu and Fang Jiayuan took turns trying for a long time but failed, and finally Fu Yuhan snatched the lighter away.

"The owner of the rental over there said it was very simple..." Wen Yu was a little helpless.

"It's quite simple." Fu Yuhan finished speaking and glanced at the helpless two people, "Forget it, I didn't expect much from your life-handling skills."

If another person said that, Wen Yu would throw firewood on his head now, but facing Fu Yuhan, he had no choice but to acquiesce.

Folding quilts, washing sheets, cleaning and cooking... During this period of time, he was often ridiculed by Fu Yuhan, and he got used to it.

Fu Yuhan picked a few pieces of kindling charcoal and threw them into the stove, arranged them in a random order, tore a few newspapers, lit them with a lighter, and threw them in. The smokeless charcoal was placed under the grill in advance as a pad, and the top was ignited with flammable materials. burn.

"I don't understand this," Fang Jiayuan looked aside and thought, "Obviously what I did is the same as what you did, why can't I ignite it?"

"Choose wood that is dry, not too big, leave some air in it when you store it, light it for a while and then fan it, don't worry." Fu Yuhan rolled his eyelids, "What don't you understand?"

"I understand everything, but I still can't." Wen Yu said, "Forget it, I'll leave this kind of thing to you in the future."

Fu Yuhan glanced at him.

Wen Yu: "Huh?"

"Okay." Fu Yuhan lowered his eyelids.

Wen Yu was taken aback.

He originally said it casually, but Fu Yuhan's reaction...

Wen Yu pursed his lower lip.

Xu Qianyi helped wash the dishes, didn't see Ge Ran, went upstairs after searching, and found a thin figure standing in front of the French windows of the small living room on the second floor.

"Why are you standing here?" She said as she walked over, "It's time to start grilling."

Ge Ran was silent.

The floor-to-ceiling windows faced the small courtyard below, Xu Qianyi walked over and found that this position happened to be able to see the thin boy who was keeping the fire below.

She said "Oh" meaningfully: "Look at your lover."

"He's not my lover." Ge Ran turned his face and smiled gently, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even be able to come today. I didn't play in his circle at all, okay?"

"What's the matter, when Mengxian agrees to Lao Sun, we will be in the same circle." Xu Qianyi said, "But if you want to give up, I have no problem. Fu Yuhan is a very nice person, and he is also handsome, just... "

"what?"

Xu Qianyi seemed a little distressed, and after thinking for a while, she said: "From a certain point of view, people who are good to everyone are also quite ruthless."

"Really?" Ge Ran said softly, turning his head back.

Her quiet gaze followed the busy figure three times, and finally smiled.

"But I think you feel that way only because we didn't go near him."

"Just say what you want," Xu Qianyi rolled her eyes, "Anyway, I'm definitely not looking for someone like this."

"You said every day that you wanted to chase others, but you didn't watch your actions." Ge Ran stroked her hair with a smile, "Qianqian, be more serious now and then."

"I don't know." Xu Qianyi thought for a while, "What about you? Do you want to be 'serious'?"

"I'm serious, but I don't think he likes me." Ge Ran looked out the window, his smile gradually became lighter, and the seriousness in his eyes became more and more serious, "So as a farewell, I plan to... When the festival comes, tell him."

"what?"

"'I like him'."

"..." Xu Qianyi sighed, "It's useless for me to stop you now, right?"

"Ah."

"Come on then. I support you mentally."

"it is good."

"Going downstairs?"

"it is good."

It takes an entire afternoon to prepare for a group outdoor barbecue. By the time the first batch of skewers are finally grilled and ready to eat, the sky has already darkened.

As the person with the highest level of life skills among the 12 people, Fu Yuhan somehow became the chef tonight.Fortunately, a few girls still have some culinary skills and can help him grill skewers together, otherwise he can cook the food for 12 people until dawn by himself.

The only problem is that Zhao Tong's two girlfriends talk a lot, and they like to talk to Fu Yuhan.

Maybe it's because Yang Fan has a partner, and among the handsome people left, only Fu Yuhan is having a barbecue with them.Wen Yu sat at the table for a while, but couldn't bear to see, so he took the initiative to chat with the two girls, which could be regarded as saving Fu Yuhan's ears in disguise.

Dealing with girls is more suitable for Wen Yu than barbecue. After all, he is a person who grew up wearing a "polite" mask.

"Thank you." Fu Yuhan found time to whisper in Wen Yu's ear.

"It's okay." At this distance, the surrounding barbecue smell was faint, but Fu Yuhan's smell was clearer. Wen Yu took a sniff, and a lemon smell entered the tip of his nose.

Although it smelled good, it didn't smell like Wen Yu's shower gel. He wondered when he would have to abduct this person to stay at home again.

Smell can satisfy his small, secretive and somewhat morbid possessive desire, which is a secret he has never said.

"I went out to take a look in the afternoon. Walking straight up from this main road, I can reach an open space in about 10 minutes with a wide view." Wen Yu suppressed his voice, "It's not the top of the mountain, but it feels similar. It's very suitable for... strolling visit."

Fu Yuhan didn't stop moving his hands, but his eyes glanced over.

Wen Yu stared at him: "Do you want to go up the mountain to see later?"

"Don't go up in the afternoon, go up the mountain when it's pitch dark and you can't see clearly?" Fu Yuhan said softly, "You tell the truth."

"..." Wen Yu was helpless, "Can you play dumb once in a while?"

Fu Yuhan lowered his eyes and chuckled twice: "Okay, then I won't ask any more questions. Let's go up together after eating."

Before they knew it, more than half of the ingredients they prepared had been baked.

"Okay, okay, don't roast it yet," Yang Fan greeted them, "Come over and eat first, you should be hungry. Just wait until you don't have enough."

At night, the mountain wind was strong, and when it was not dark, Fu Yuhan pulled out temporarily to help build a fire, and handed it over to Chu Lei and Yang Fanhe for protection. Now they brought the baked food over, and a group of people gathered around the brazier to start a fire. eat.

With meat, vegetables, and wine, coupled with the friendship of working together all afternoon, these young people, whether they are familiar with each other or not, quickly shortened the distance between talking and laughing.

After eating the first round, Yang Fan wiped his hands and ran into the room suddenly.

Fu Yuhan turned his head and glanced.

"Don't look," Wen Yu pinched the back of his neck with two fingers to make him turn his face back, and said in a low voice, "Look at the food, don't look at him."

Fu Yuhan looked at him for a while, then said helplessly: "You are almost more sensitive than me."

"Let's take it as it is." Wen Yu said whatever he wanted.

After all, "the revolution has not yet succeeded"—

But it wasn't all because of jealousy that he didn't let Fu Yuhan look at him. After a few minutes, Yang Fan came out of the room again, holding an eight-inch birthday cake in his hand.

Huge "1" and "8" candles lit candles on the delicately shaped cake.

"Happy birthday to you—" He smiled, and walked to Fu Yuhan's side while singing, the candlelight reflected in his eyes.

Everyone around stood up and joined the chorus.Fu Yuhan was stunned for a while.

In front of him, Yang Fan was smiling at him.

In memory, Yang Fan celebrated many birthdays with him, but this one doesn't seem so special.

He used to like to see Yang Fan holding the cake and walking towards him, the gentle eyes reflected by the candlelight were like a deep ocean, and he was willing to drown in it.

But today...

"Happy birthday to you—" After singing the last note with a broken voice, Yang Fan turned his gaze to Fu Yuhan again, and laughed loudly, "Xiaohan, happy adulthood!"

Fu Yuhan: "..."

"Why are you so stupid, don't you remember your birthday today?" Yang Fan said as he bent down and widened his eyes after seeing Fu Yuhan's face clearly, "——are you crying?"

Wen Yu, who was sitting on the side, pulled him over.

"No." Fu Yuhan blinked his eyes, his voice was as cold as ever, "There's no need to cry on a birthday."

"I'm thinking too." Yang Fan nodded, "Come on, make a wish and blow out the candles."

Only Wen Yu was still staring at him.

"It's okay." Fu Yuhan smiled at him and closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes and blew out the candle.

"Oh!! Eat cake eat cake!!"

Chu Lei was very active in cutting the cake, and was the first to put the cake knife into Fu Yuhan's palm: "The first birthday cake! Come on, Brother Fu, I've been craving this cake all afternoon! I like this shop so much!"

Fu Yuhan cut the knife speechlessly, threw the cake knife to Chu Lei, and turned his head to look at Yang Fan: "When did you prepare the cake?"

"I wanted to celebrate your birthday today by the way, and besides..." Yang Fan glanced at Wen Yu, with a weird expression for some reason, "Brother Yu sponsored us, so we bought a better one through joint venture."

Fu Yuhan turned his head, Wen Yu raised his eyebrows at him.

"What about the birthday present?" Fu Yuhan asked.

"..."

There was a moment of silence.

Yang Fan was ready. He and Chu Lei raised money to buy a new game console and brought it here today.

"But you have to study hard!" Yang Fan said when handing him the gift, "It is agreed that we will be classmates together in university."

"Okay." Fu Yuhan smiled lightly.

But there were no other people left. Usually, Fu Yuhan didn't talk much about his birthday. They didn't even know that his birthday was today.

Fang Jiayuan and Sun Wenrui apologized to him by grabbing the land with their heads: "Brother Fu! We were wrong!! We will definitely give you gifts when we go back!!"

The three girls in the No. [-] Middle School also offered to support him, but Fu Yuhan refused.

"No, I just said it casually," he really didn't mind, "don't waste money."

Ever since his parents had a disagreement, he no longer looked forward to his birthday, because he knew that his birth was not expected, and even this day lost its joyful meaning.

Almost every year, Yang Fan celebrates his birthday for him.

For him, birthdays are a little consolation from his painful crush all year round, and it makes no difference to him whether he accepts gifts or not.

But Fu Yuhan thought for a while, turned his head when everyone was sharing the cake, and asked Wen Yu specifically: "Where are the gifts?"

"I said you didn't believe me?"

Fu Yuhan shook his head.

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and smiled, "You're thick-skinned, you——ready, follow me up the mountain to see later."

Look?

Fu Yuhan couldn't guess what it was, so he just nodded.

Mr. Shou Xing is not keen on sweets, so he only ate a small piece of the cake and let others share it.The barbecue was paired with Wen Yu's low-alcohol cocktails, and the whole night was spent noisily.

"Ah... I'm full..."

"Do you have to clear the table?"

"Is the fire out?"

"not yet."

"It has to be paid."

"You go."

"Let's take a while."

……

After eating and drinking enough, no one wanted to clean up. A group of people gathered around the campfire and slumped on chairs to load the corpse.

The bonfire has a kind of magic that makes people concentrate, and the surroundings quickly quiet down, leaving only the "beep beep" of sparks bursting.

But it was cold.

Zhao Tong shrank into the blanket, poked Yang Fan, and looked at him for help.

"Get up!" Yang Fan jumped up, "Turn off the stove and clean up what needs to be done, then let's go inside and play, it's too cold here, don't sit down."

"Where's the bonfire?"

"Let's keep the bonfire burning. The boss said that it will automatically go out after the fuel is burned, and nothing will happen."

A group of lazybones were forcibly picked up from the chair by Yang Fan, the girls entered the room first, and the boys hurriedly tidied up outside.

After tossing and tossing, it was almost late at night, Wen Yu washed his hands, and was about to find out where Fu Yuhan was.

He wants to take people up the mountain to watch the fireworks he prepared——

Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in the urban area, and the sound of firecrackers cannot be heard in the city center even during the Spring Festival. When watching a movie at his house on the second day of the new year, Fu Yuhan once complained casually.

Wen Yu felt that he was indeed a little crazy. Originally, he had prepared other gifts for Fu Yuhan. After hearing this, he searched through the address book and mobilized all the contacts he could mobilize. Finally, he bought the fireworks before the seventh day of the lunar new year. In the afternoon, he took advantage of Fu Yuhan's sleep Then, I asked Chu Lei to help me go to the mountain to arrange it together.

Chu Lei didn't know his little thoughts, and laughed at Wen Yu's gift as romantic as chasing a girl.

Chu Lei was right about one thing.

He is indeed chasing people.

Although the other party is not a woman.

Yang Fan hugged Zhao Tong into the movie screening room, met Wen Yu and asked him if he wanted to watch it together.Wen Yu shook his head and refused, turned his head and entered the KTV room, and found that Chu Lei was singing passionately to Xu Qianyi and Ge Ran.

Fang Jiayuan, Sun Wenrui and Chen Mengxian in the billiards room.

He searched around but didn't see anyone, so he returned to the room with the mentality of giving it a try.

The door was ajar, he pushed it open and went in, only to find that Fu Yuhan had just tied a plastic bag.

His usual black schoolbag was lying open on the bed, revealing a corner of the sketchbook; beside the schoolbag, an empty plastic can was toppled over, and the plastic cover was casually thrown aside.

And the plastic bag in Fu Yuhan's hand contained a pile of origami, large and small.

It's as if he specially stacked a can of Lucky Stars to give to someone.

Wen Yu frowned slowly.

"Are you coming up? I was just about to go down." Fu Yuhan said, "Let's go."

Wen Yu didn't move.

"Let's go?" Fu Yuhan asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"So you...really cried just now." Wen Yu looked into his eyes, "The eyes are red."

Fu Yuhan rubbed subconsciously.

All the anticipation and excitement dissipated in an instant, Wen Yu thought deeply, "The only reason he was crying was because Yang Fan gave him a cake."

But he... really spent a lot of time preparing.

Fireworks, presents, and the "Happy Birthday" that was ready to be said at the moment when the huge and brilliant fireworks exploded on the background board of the dark night sky.

He even practiced the tone of blessing, so stupid that he exploded.

Maybe it was because his expression was too ugly, Fu Yuhan suddenly panicked and wanted to explain: "It's not because of..."

"You don't need to talk." Wen Yu interrupted him, "I understand, it's hard to forget, it's okay. I... let's go, go up the mountain."

"……Um."

"What's that in your bag?"

"This?" Fu Yuhan held up the plastic bag, chuckled and shook his head under Wen Yu's affirming gaze, "It's just some garbage."

What rubbish is worth carrying all the way from home to the mountains?

Probably it was something that he wanted to give to Yang Fan but couldn't.

Wen Yu curled his lips, turned around and went out in his pocket.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, noisy singing and movie lines could be heard from all over the row house... only the corridor they walked was quiet.

Fu Yuhan didn't know what he said that offended Wen Yu, he always felt that Wen Yu misunderstood something, but the other party didn't make a sound, so he couldn't be sure.

When he finally reached the door, he remembered to call Wen Yu: