two sons three fathers

Chapter 23

In the early morning, the sun penetrated the screen window, and the room was followed by a hazy layer of light.

Fu Yizhen woke up first, and when he opened his eyes, the person beside him was still there, sleeping with him all night last night.He turned sideways slightly, propped his face with his hands, and stared at Han Yu's face for a long time as if his eyes were fixed.

Under the light morning light, Han Yu's face was rosy from sleep, his nose was a little sweaty, and his nostrils were twitching.

He blinked only when he saw his eye sockets sore.

After a while, he raised his hand to stroke Han Yu's forehead hair again, sliding his fingertips across his forehead, eyelashes, and gently wiped off the sweat from the tip of his nose, like touching precious porcelain.

Han Yu frowned, but did not wake up.

Seeing this, Fu Yizheng paused for a few seconds, then started playing by himself, rubbing Han Yu's lips with his thumb, feeling a little dry.

He felt he needed some nourishment.

Fu Yizhen sat up and got off the bed lightly, afraid of waking up the sound sleeper.Bypassing the unlit light bulb on the floor, he went to the bathroom.

After urinating and washing, the body's natural reaction also disappeared.

Back in the bedroom, he went to bed and lay down next to Han Yu.

At nine o'clock, the early self-study has passed.

There was no movement in the school.

Fu Yizheng sent a message first, asking his mother to ask for leave for him and Han Yu.

Reason: He was sick, and Han Yu took him to see him.

Fu Yitang agreed, but only for one morning, and criticized him for not being serious in class recently.

Fu Yixuan: "I will try my best to change it, but don't hold out too much hope, because you may be disappointed at any time."

He's always going his own way, unless he's really interested.

For example, to Han Yu.

Fu Yitang: "...Baby, you misunderstood me. Your dad was just next to me and said that I didn't teach you well. You know, I can't say no to him. The main reason is that he is old, can't get angry, and can't stand fists. .However, he has gone to the company now."

Fu Yitang sent another one first, focusing on the point: "Aren't you up yet? Go on to sleep."

Fu Yixuan glanced at Han Yu, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Your daughter-in-law hasn't woken up yet, but your son and I have already woken up."

Meaning: He is good at everything.

Fu Yitang sent a series of exclamation points.

Fu Yizheng looked at it and was in a good mood. It was obvious that he had misunderstood, or the content of the chat at the beginning could easily be misunderstood.

He did it on purpose.

Fu Yizhen: "Mom, bye~"

Putting down the phone, he stretched out half of his red tongue, licked his thumb, waited until his fingertips were covered with saliva, wiped it all over Han Yu's lips, then got out of bed contentedly, and began to get dressed.

While pulling the zipper, Han Yu moved.

Fu Yizheng turned his head, saw Han Yu licking his lips, and asked again, "Why is it peachy?"

The hotel's toothpaste is peach-flavored, which Fu Yizhen likes.

The voice in the morning is a little hoarse, and it's differently sexy.

When Fu Yizheng was getting dressed in the morning, someone discussed this issue with him. He felt that they were already living together. The weight of this word in his heart was similar to "Honey, you woke up, your saliva is so delicious... "

is the same effect.

Obviously, Han Yu pleased him.

Fu Yizheng chuckled, took the sweater Han Yu left on the bed cabinet and put it on the quilt, bowed his back, and said, "If you want to sleep, sleep a little longer, I've already asked for leave, and I'll go to school at noon, now I'll give it to you Buy food."

Han Yu woke up when Fu Yizhang was teasing him, and he also tasted what he had wiped on his mouth.

Early in the morning, this guy actually fed him saliva.

He decided to teach Fu Yizheng a lesson.

The lesson is when he brushes his teeth.

Han Yu got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, turned his head, and saw Fu Yizhang leaning against the door frame with folded hands, looking at him with a smile.

Han Yu brushed his teeth first, spit out the foam in his mouth, rinsed two mouthfuls of water, spit it out and said, "Come here."

Fu Yixuan approached behind him.

Han Yu put down the cup, straightened up, turned around, and slowly unzipped Fu Yizhang's clothes facing each other, and saw two strawberry marks on the fair side of his neck.

He left it last night.

The bright red turned into a deep red.

In the next second, the Strawberry Print became three...five...a circle.

Han Yu raised his head, left another light kiss on Fu Yizheng's lips, and said softly, "Be good, don't make small moves all day, if you want your butt to hurt ~ you can pretend I didn't say anything."

Fu Yizheng's mind, he guessed right.

Of course, that was Han Yu's own opinion.

After hearing this, Fu Yizheng began to think about his own little scheme.

Han Yu raised his eyes to see Fu Yizheng's pensive look, chuckled lightly, pulled his zipper to the top, patted him reassuringly, and said, "Cover up tightly."

Fu Yizheng's eyes were focused, and he looked at Han Yu, thinking clearly that someday he would be in the mood to buy a condom.

He wanted to see who was yelling that his butt hurt.

After breakfast, Han Yu looked at the pile of things on the ground and felt a headache.

Where should I move?

home, don't want to go back.

The matter of living in school has not yet been settled.

right!He has to ask the teacher in charge quickly.

The matter of living on campus will have to wait until next week, Wu Ji said, the dormitories of the second and third classes of senior high school are full, and Han Yu can only live with other classes.

After making the phone call, he said to the man on the sofa who was playing with his mobile phone with crossed legs: "Put the things in your place first, I will move to the dormitory on Monday."

He went to the Internet cafe to sleep temporarily, but he didn't tell Fu Yizhang.

On Monday, move the dormitory.

Han Yu took the things that had been left at Fu Yizheng's house to the dormitory. The dormitory is a six-person room with a desk and a separate wardrobe, which can just lock things.

At noon, Han Yu took a taxi home and brought some clothes and quilts, which he couldn't finish at once.

It's just over one o'clock and the sun is just right.

There was a row of trees in front of the dormitory building. He hung the quilt on the iron rope tied between two big trees, and wanted to collect it in the afternoon.

"Boss Fu, is that the boy who fought with us last time?" Chen Hong from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High said.

Fu Yizhao went to Chen Hong's dormitory to rest, and when he came out, he happened to meet Han Yu who was drying the quilt, wearing a camel-colored thick T-shirt and school pants, walking back to the corridor.

Haven't seen him yet.

Another boy also remembered it, and he was also in Class [-] and [-]. Zhang Wang held back his thoughts and said, "Boss, why don't we steal his quilt? It's such a cold day, and he will freeze to death at night."

Fu Yizheng turned his face to the side, looking down at Zhang Wang who was speaking with cold eyes.

Zhang Wang was taken aback for a moment, realizing that he had said something that made the boss unhappy, and immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Their boss held grudges, and recalled that last semester, a boy knocked off his boss’s leftover ice cream.

Fu Yizhen pressed the boy who bumped him to the ground, gnawed a few mouthfuls of mud, and said very flatly, "Don't let me see you for a week."

The boy didn't know what the hell he was doing. On the seventh day, when he was playing basketball, among a group of people passing by on the court, he took a casual glance and happened to see Fu Yizhang.

Fu Yizhang looked at the time, beat him up again, and explained thoughtfully: "It's still a few hours away. When I see people who bullied me, I can't help but want to kill him. That ice cream, is it? My mother bought it for me, and you always make me feel bad."

The neither salty nor dull eyes are very similar to now, Zhang Wang felt a chill down his spine, and apologized tremblingly: "Boss, I was wrong, I thought..."

Fu Yizheng thought of something, smiled calmly and said, "I think your idea is very good, let's talk more about it later."

Zhang Wang was affirmed and laughed a bit.

Fu Yizheng instructed: "You two go and steal his quilt, and also, the pen."

Pen!What pen?

The two didn't understand.

Fu Yizhen looked at them, stretched out his hand and said calmly: "The writing pen is hard to understand?"

Chen Hong thought they were going to steal the pens, and when he heard that he was about to write, he quickly searched everywhere. Fortunately, he brought them with him, otherwise he would have been caught off guard.

Pass the pen quickly.

Boss Fu wrote down Fu Yitang's other residences on his outstretched paw, and returned the pen and said, "The courier will arrive at this address, by the way, wear gloves when stealing, and seal the quilt with a thick bag, so don't lose your temper."

The smell is weak, not good smell.

He was going to steal it back and build it himself.

Neither of them dared to ask the boss for the courier fee, but they had no money in their pockets, so they had to stand still.

Seeing that they still didn't leave, Fu Yizheng understood, took out one thousand cash, and said, "Express fee and service fee."

The two still dare not accept it.

Fu Yizheng frowned, and the two immediately answered, "I promise it will be done!"

Fu Yixuan glanced at the corridor where Han Yu disappeared, and there were three buildings.

Shangyang High School has five floors, the first and second floors are for seniors, and the third floor is for seniors.

Which floor will Han Yu be on?

Fu Yizheng looked at the corridor and said: "He will come down later, let's go first, you two will finish this matter today."

The two nodded enthusiastically. They happened to have their first physical education class in the afternoon.

The three separated on the playground, Fu Yizhang suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "Which floor and room does he live in, take a look, I'll go to class first."

"Don't worry, boss," the two said, clapping their chests loudly, "Leave it to us."

The two watched Fu Yizheng walk towards the teaching building, discussed with each other, Zhang Wang said: "Let's go back and have a look now? Otherwise, it's hard to know which room he lives in. When he left, he just stole the quilt .”

Chen Hong nodded and said, "Good idea!"

The two fell back again.

One guarded at the stairs on the third floor, and the other at the stairs on the fourth floor, hoping not to be on the fifth floor.

There are ten rooms on the first floor of the dormitory.

Han Yu washed his face, parted his bangs by four or six parts, just showing a little forehead, and put on his school uniform over a camel T-shirt. He walked to the door and opened the door of 406.

Ready to go to class.

He closed the door, put his hands in his pockets, and held the candy stick from Fu Yizhang in his mouth. It tasted like peach today, not because he was hungry, but because he was in a good mood.

His long legs under the school trousers were walking leisurely, and he was walking through the corridor.

I usually go home for dinner, and then rush to school, I am still a little anxious.

Now I live in school. When I leave the dormitory building, there is a grass playground with a plastic running track on the outside. It connects to the forest road I usually walk, and along the forest road, there is a cement playground, several teaching buildings, and a library.

Maybe ten minutes to go.

He walked to the third floor and saw a strange boy looking at him with dodgy eyes and strange behavior, and there was a trace of doubt in his gaze behind him.

What, is there someone behind him?

He paid no attention to anything.

Zhang Wang, who was guarding the fourth floor, hid, and now he has written down his house number and sent it to his boss.

Han Yu quickly glanced at the boy, then went downstairs.

When he reached the first floor, his quilt was being exposed to the sun. The quilt was heavy and was moving in the wind.

Han Yu walked to the classroom and checked the time with his mobile phone. It only took 15 minutes.

He sat down and looked up at Fu Yizheng who was in the first row. Fu Yizheng also turned around and smiled meaningfully.

Han Yu twirled the pen with his fingertips and smiled.

It's all tacit, like flirting.Han Yu thought to himself.

Han Yu listened to the class for a while, but he didn't quite understand, and his eyelids tended to fight.

The voice of the physics teacher kept weakening in his ears, drifting: "A triangular inclined plane, with two objects AB at both ends~~ A spring is connected in the middle~~Assume that the mass of A is m, and B is 2m~~ Now we first Analyze B's force~~force~~~"

For a while A, for a while B, and for a while, how many m...

"Shouli" drifted farther and farther in his ear, and directly ascended to heaven.

Han Yu's eyes were completely closed, and he was successfully hypnotized. Before falling asleep, he reminded himself that there was no rush. There was really no rush to study, and he needed to sleep first to be energetic.

A blare of sirens continued to blare, over the school radio and the speakers on the walls of every classroom.

One sound was louder than the other, making people panic.

It is an emergency notice from the school, a major event.

Nothing more than natural and man-made disasters.

Han Yu woke up suddenly.

Seeing the chaos in the classroom, everyone panicked at the sudden incident, and some timid girls cried on the spot.

The squad leader roared anxiously: "Everyone get out of the classroom!" It was quickly overwhelmed.

"Attention all students!" The dean's deep voice, with a warning and a hint of worry, resounded through the loudspeaker and radio to every corner of the school, "Assemble in the grass playground! Immediately, immediately go to the assembly!!!"