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The matter of going back to No. 12 Middle School to see the teacher on the [-]th was decided, and Fu Yuhan had no choice but to agree to go with him.

Because of their famous Wen Yu, brother Yu, at the dining table, in full view of everyone, hooking his little finger, coquettishly and softly.

The other four people were thundering for many days, Fu Yuhan's heart was soft, and he agreed with a flick of his brain.

They ate together and sang songs.

After the college entrance examination, everyone was liberated and ordered two extra bottles of wine in the evening. If Zhao Tong hadn't called a few times to urge them, they wouldn't have left too quickly.

Wen Yu, the one with the best drinker, is also the best spirited. He presided over sending everyone who was on the same road and different roads to a taxi, and told them to send a message when they got home, and then said goodbye.

After everyone left, Wen Yu turned around with a smile: "Let's go, we too..."

The unfinished words disappeared in his throat.

He saw Fu Yuhan looking at him with burning eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yu asked.

"I'm sorry." Fu Yuhan said, "Brother Yu."

The warm summer wind blew by, and the thin T-shirt hung on his body, outlining his slightly thin figure.

Wen Yu's brain, which was a little excited by the alcohol, suddenly calmed down a little. He was slightly startled, and then laughed: "Why did you suddenly apologize again?"

"You did it on purpose, right? You acted like a baby with me at the dinner table." Fu Yuhan lowered his eyes, looked at his drooping fingers, a little lost in thought, "Maybe I haven't done enough...it makes you feel insecure."

Normally, Wen Yu would only talk to him like that in private.

It is also limited to when there is a need for him.

Neither of them is the kind of person who acts like a baby all day long, and even acting like a baby has a calm and restrained taste.No matter what Fu Yuhan thought, it was because Yang Fan was present today.

He had liked Yang Fan for too long, and Wen Yu had a little stress reaction... It's understandable.

But Fu Yuhan only felt stuffy in his heart, a little out of breath.

Like a dull pain.

Wen Yu was a little surprised, his eyes softened instantly.

"Xiaohan," he said softly, "may I hug you?"

This is the main road outside the ktv in the early hours of the morning. There are countless young men and women who have just finished singing and come out to wait for taxis.

The two tall and handsome young men were eye-catching, but Fu Yuhan nodded without hesitation, "Yeah."

Wen Yu closed his eyes, opened his arms, rubbed the thin figure into his arms, and let out a contented sigh from his throat.

He sniffed close to Fu Yuhan, and said after a while, "Don't apologize, it was me who was wrong."

Fu Yuhan didn't say anything.

"You've done a good job. It's me...too narrow-minded." Wen Yu said, "Maybe... I haven't had anything that really belongs to me since I was a child, because no matter what Wen Ziming gives me, as long as he is unhappy Can be snatched away at any time... I've always been like this, paranoid. I tried to control it but it didn't work that way..."

"I don't belong to you." Fu Yuhan said suddenly.

After he finished speaking, he felt the arms holding him stiff.

Fu Yuhan glanced at the probing eyes from time to time around him, stretched out his arms to hug Wen Yu, lowered his indifferent eyes, and said softly against the other's ear: "I don't belong to you, I just walked by your side. Don't feel that you Can't catch me because you don't need to catch me."

"We are two complete people, no one is an object, no one needs to grab the other, and we will not be taken back by anyone at will. We just like each other and come together."

Drinking bodies are hotter than usual, both of them.

Because of the summer night's warm wind and alcohol, and perhaps the love words, this hug was a bit irritating, and it made people's heart beat faster.

"Xiaohan..." Wen Yu's voice was suddenly a little hoarse, and his heart was so soft.

"I know, I've liked Yang Fan for so long, even if I tell you over and over again, I really put him down, I like you, maybe you can't completely convince yourself." Fu Yuhan smiled softly, " Brother Yu, I understand, I just feel that I haven't done a good job, and I want to treat you better, maybe one day in the future, you won't doubt it."

"No, you already..."

Fu Yuhan let go of him, and tapped his lips with one finger.

Then he looked fixedly at Wen Yu, smiled and shook his head.

"Do you think I'm doing well enough and I want to treat you better?" He said, "Okay, let's go home."

"Yeah." Wen Yu put his fingers through his fingers, clasped his fingers together, and whispered, "Let's go home."

On the way home, Wen Yu seemed a little silent, as if he was thinking about something.

The growth of every young man is accompanied by many long-term thoughts, and Fu Yuhan didn't bother him.

The two returned home silently, and put the fat dog and the ghost stone that had been stuffed in the cabinet for a long time on the TV cabinet opposite the big bed, so that they could see it when they got up together.

Convincing emotions are so overwhelming that when they cannot be expressed in words, they resort to physical entanglement.On this hot summer night, Wen Yu called his lover's name over and over again, until the other was so tired that he couldn't even move his fingertips, and fell asleep in his arms.

Only then did he place a silent kiss on the forehead of the other party contentedly.

For students who have been tortured by the college entrance examination for a year...or more years, the time spent at home always passes quickly.

The two spent several days in game consoles, movies and love stories, and the agreed morning arrived in a blink of an eye.

When the first alarm clock rang, Fu Yuhan opened his eyes, touched the alarm switch of his mobile phone and pressed it, and then he squinted his eyes and pushed the people around him: "Wake up... go to sleep, hug me I'm so hot."

"It's worth your dislike for me. Didn't I ask you to turn down the air conditioner..." Wen Yu frowned, and said in a daze, "What time is it?"

"The alarm clock is at 7 o'clock." Fu Yuhan sniffed, "Turning the air conditioner too low is not good for your health, besides..." He coughed twice, his voice was so hoarse, "I don't want you to hold me because You're breaking me apart these two days, okay? I won't use 'Sledge Three Idiots' to blackmail you anymore, you're just a Teddy."

"..." Wen Yu choked on him and couldn't help laughing.

Boys will have an instinctive physiological reaction in the morning, and it is good to calm down at ordinary times.

But taking advantage of the holiday these days, he chose another way to deal with it, which may be a bit too much.

Fu Yuhan closed his eyes and punched him: "Get up, it's a long way to Yizhong, in case there is a traffic jam along the way... Get up early."

"Aren't you sorry?" Wen Yu propped himself up on his stomach with his elbows, and looked at him.

The room was very dark, but Fu Yuhan's cold white skin seemed to have a layer of soft light, allowing him to see clearly.

He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the other person's forehead.

"Tired..." Fu Yuhan said vaguely, "I want to sleep for another 10 minutes."

"Then I'll call you after I wash up?"

"En." Fu Yuhan nodded, tilted his head and fell asleep.

Wen Yu jumped up from the bed.

His problem of not being able to get up has improved a lot recently, mainly because Fu Yuhan told him that he had nowhere to vent his anger when he got up, and over time he actually cured the problem of getting angry when he opened his eyes; Get up later and later.

But Wen Yu thinks this is a good thing.

Fu Yuhan used to sleep very lightly, and often had nightmares in the middle of the night. Wen Yu didn't know it at first, until he was awakened by sobbing when Fu Yuhan was taken in.

When he was awake, he had never seen Fu Yuhan shed tears. At that time, Wen Yu was sleepy, so he turned on the bedside lamp without thinking.

Fu Yuhan woke up almost instantly, turned over in a big movement, and covered half of his head with the quilt.

Wen Yu didn't know whether he should thank himself for his sharp eyes.

The moment Fu Yuhan turned around, he saw crystal water flashing on the long eyelashes, which were tears.

At that time, their relationship was not very good, Wen Yu didn't comfort him, and Quan pretended that he didn't find anything, so he got up and went to the toilet; but later he thought of this scene from time to time, so occasionally at night he tossed Fu Yuhan hard, looking at each other He fell asleep deeply, feeling quite happy in his heart.

He quickly brushed his teeth, washed his face, shaved and changed his clothes. Seeing that there was nothing to procrastinate, he returned to the bedroom and squatted down on the bedside.

"Brother Fu," he called softly, "it's time to get up."

"Hmm..." Fu Yuhan narrowed his eyes, and with difficulty tore off the air-conditioning quilt covering his face.

Wen Yu turned on the bedside lamp, looked at his sleepy face, lowered his head as if bewitched, and kissed his lips.

"I haven't brushed my teeth..." Fu Yuhan avoided him in a daze.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, I'll make another one later." Wen Yu took advantage of the gap between his opening his mouth to speak, and deepened the kiss, "Would you like to get up?"

"Well……"

Such a kiss, not to mention drowsiness, if there is no fire on the body, he will be angry by kissing him.Fu Yuhan kissed him for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly, pushed the person away, sat up with a flick of the waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "I'm going to wash..."

He covered his mouth and ran away.

Wen Yu laughed, sat still and calmed down for a while.

It's early in the morning, and it really matters.

Lingering delays things.

After washing and changing their clothes, the two of them went downstairs to have breakfast and prepared to take a taxi to No. [-] Middle School.

From No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School, they needed to cross the downtown area, and the road was really congested. When they arrived at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, there were already a lot of people gathered there in twos and threes.

Fu Yuhan was a little unfamiliar with this place.

He was supposed to be admitted to the place, but because his mother quietly changed his choice, he couldn't get there. Due to some complex emotions mixed with sadness and pride, as well as the fragile self-esteem of young people, he has hardly been here for three years.

Occasionally, I will deliberately detour when I go nearby, unless it is really unavoidable.

When he really got to the door, he felt a little awkward. Fortunately, the graduates there didn't wear school uniforms, which reduced his discomfort.

However, when the two walked over, Fu Yuhan realized that the group over there were all from Wen Yu's class.

Yang Fan, Chu Lei, Pi Qiu and Ma Gan had already arrived, as well as several boys and five girls, including Zhao Tong whom they all knew.

"Brother Yu!" A boy Fu Yuhan didn't know very well waved at the two of them, "This way!"

The two of them walked over, and a group of people gathered around. A boy smiled and said, "Long time no see, Brother Yu, how did you do in the exam?"

"It's okay," Wen Yu smiled at them, "The score hasn't come out yet, who knows."

"Wen Yu must have done better than you in the exam, so don't humiliate yourself." A girl gave the boy a blank look.

"Ouch," the boy showed a gritty expression, embarrassing the other party, "Nurse, you continue to guard."

"Don't talk about her, just ask the other girls in our class," another girl said with a smile, "If you and Wen Yu quarrel, see who the girls in our class will help."

"This is a ruthless world that looks at faces." The boy said sadly.

After speaking, he raised his head, glanced at Fu Yuhan, and asked curiously, "Hey, who is this?"

"Uh, I belong to Wen Yu..." Fu Yuhan suddenly turned his head.

It was a little strange, when he set his eyes on Wen Yu's face, he found that the other party was also looking at him.

Their eyes met, and they seemed to understand each other's meaning magically.

Because Fu Yuhan saw it, Wen Yu smiled at him with his eyes bent, and then picked up his words.

"Family." Wen Yu stretched an arm across and hooked Fu Yuhan's shoulder, "Let me introduce to you, this is my boyfriend."