Cub, daddies want you to be good

Yu let go of his wrist, took him into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "What's on your mind?"

"If I am like you in the future, can I succeed?" Fu Wan has always liked to play straight balls, and he will not hold back when there is a problem.

"You mean, become a soldier, become a colonel?" Luo Yu asked.

"The title is optional, as long as you can be in the front line." Fu Wan said seriously.

What he meant was obviously that he wanted to be like Luo Yu, start as a special soldier in the department, and go to carry out the mission.

"To be honest, I don't quite agree. I did this job to realize my wish. Now that I have rescued the children, I definitely don't want you to go my way. To be a hero, you don't have to go to the front line." Luo Yu touched Fu Wan's head.

"What's more, the kid is becoming more and more like me. I'm a little worried. You and I are going the same way, which is not what you really want."

Luo Yu's voice was very low, very much like the mellow wine that drank into his throat on a summer night, intoxicating and hot.When he talks to Fu Wan cautiously, he always has the illusion that he wants to melt the boy.

Fu Wan listened quietly to Luo Yu's opinion, this time he did not refute, but fell into deep thought.

Regarding the future, Fu Wan seldom thinks about it, nor does he think about what he will do in the future.

Luo Yu has a great influence on Fu Wan. Many behaviors and habits of the two will be in sync unconsciously. This is not a bad thing. Even if they are twins, it is difficult to reach such a level of tacit understanding.

And as the spiritual connection of superhumans gradually strengthens, they are bound to learn more and more about each other.

But is it really right for Fu Wan to follow the life path that Luo Yu has walked?No one can give him a definite answer.Fortunately, Luo Yu still gave his own suggestion.

"I hope that children can try more different hobbies, or go out of school after graduation and go deep into public life, so as to discover what you are really interested in."

As Luo Yu said, he put down his hand holding the bowl of incense, and instead hugged the young man's slightly cool fingertips.

"Superheroes are amazing, and being able to save people is also very meaningful, but in this world, you can't save the world only by wearing a military uniform. Everyone from all walks of life is like a screw in society. Play your own role, every kind of work has its value. These are very meaningful things.”

The man's words of neither hurry nor slow came to his ears slowly, Fu Wan lowered his head halfway, pondering for a long time.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the school that he stopped, looked at Luo Yu, and said, "I don't have anything in particular I want to do now, what should I do?"

"Isn't that simple?" Luo Yu hooked his lips, and said calmly, "Before today, I have emphasized countless times with Fuwan children that at your age, you should study, go to school, play and play, and develop hobbies. , Eat and sleep well, that’s what you should do.”

Fu Wan thought about it, Luo Yu had indeed said these words countless times, and his father had said them too.

But Fu Wan nodded seriously for the first time and said, "I will do it."

"So cute." Luo Yu's eyes were gentle.

Facing Fu Wan, Luo Yu seems to have no bottom line. He used to be able to maintain the cool character design, but now he is like a burning sun, not only to illuminate his own world, but also to drive away any that may appear around the children. haze.

Fu Wan thought, maybe Dingdangmao was born to shine, not only his radiance, but everyone who met him was moved by this power.

But who would have thought that Luo Yu was actually sober and rational?He can shine at any time, and he can also restrain the light at any time.

As if sensing the young man's gaze, Luo Yu suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "The kid seems to be paying close attention to me recently."

"Illusion." Even if Brother Ku jumped from here, even if he died, he would not admit that he was Jingdong Cat.

Fu Wan was so firm, Luo Yu stared at him, and was a little suspicious for a moment, whether he was overconfident.

Because of this concern, he stopped joking and thoughtfully sent the boy back to the class, and after advising a lot of daily precautions, he left the school.

A week later, the school suddenly issued a school-wide bulletin, and Zhao Meng was sentenced. According to the new regulations, he was sentenced to one year in prison. The school treated him as expulsion, and the Zhao family compensated the Qin family for injury and mental loss.

Other participating students will compensate Qin Ling for mental damage, and the school will record a major demerit and deal with it. If the follow-up attitude is not correct, they will be expelled directly.This kind of punishment is in line with people's hearts, and no one has any objections.

It's just that Qin Ling's condition is still not getting better, and she still needs to be hospitalized for a long time.

Fu Wan and her roommate went to the hospital to visit Qin Ling several times, but Qin Ling was basically in a comatose state and rarely woke up.

Even so, in the only time she was awake, Qin Ling's mental state has improved a lot, and she will smile when she sees Fu Wan and others. The doctor predicts that Qin Ling will be discharged from the hospital within a year and return to normal life.

After this matter was resolved, Fu Wan spent most of his time on studying and developing his hobbies, and Xue □□ head gradually replaced his school grass title.

However, because of the accident last time, the gift that Fu Wan planned to prepare had no follow-up, and when I went to the mall later, I couldn't find a suitable one.

The roommates saw that he would look up the gift-related content whenever he was free all day long, and they felt uncomfortable pretending not to see it. After thinking about it for a few days, they finally came up with an idea.

This idea came from childhood sweethearts Gao Xuming and Chen Yiyan.

"Wan, have you never thought about reminiscing about the past?"

Fu Wan: "...?"

"For example, Xiao Gaozi and I, we will buy the same pair of pants every year, so as to continue our friendship from wearing a pair of pants since childhood." Chen Yiyan had a "you understand" expression on his face.

"That's right, and during the summer vacation, Yanyan will go to the countryside with me to play." Gao Xuming took the time to add.

Fu Wan finished the two questions silently with a pen, and then said "hmm".

Roommate: ... How on earth did he manage to do n math problems while thinking about his little lover?Simply puzzling.

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☆, was raised and abandoned

Although the roommate gave suggestions about gifts, Fuwan seemed not very enlightened in this regard. After thinking about it for a month, he couldn't figure out what kind of gifts were related to memories.

He doesn't want to give a courtesy gift that can be easily replaced, but something meaningful, which is not very simple.

Luo Yu and Gu Yan had given Fu Wan many gifts, ranging from daily clothes to sports cars and villas, and most of the time these were not given to him in the name of gifts, but as necessities of life.

This makes the children can't help but suspect that Luo Yu and his father are actually pragmatists.

Because of this problem, and after dinner in the evening, Fu Wan received another love letter from a female classmate in the next class. Under the double blow, Brother Ku's mood suddenly turned bad.

In recent days, Fu Yunmo was bald by being followed by Zhou Li in women's clothing. After dinner, he saw Fu Wan went to the sports field, so he followed him to take refuge.

For no other reason, Zhou Li did not dare to follow Fu Wan.

But after the two boys walked for a few minutes, Fu Yunmo suddenly felt sensitively...the air pressure around him was a bit low, and it seemed that his roommate was not very happy.

"Wan, is something wrong? Your body is twice as frozen as usual." Fu Yunmo made a "v".

Hearing the sound, Fu Wan quietly glanced at his roommate.

This unwavering stare made Fu Yunmo tremble, and he said firmly: "Wan, it would be better if you have something on your mind, and I can chat with you."

Fu Wan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Someone said they wanted to send you a love letter, but they didn't send it in the end, what does that mean?"

"!!!" Fu Yunmo was stunned.

Doesn't this mean that someone wanted to send a love letter to Fu Wan, but in the end they didn't send it?The key is that Fu Wan still seems to care about it.

Could it be that the spring of the bowl has come before they know it?

Frightened by this discovery, Fu Yunmo held up his glasses calmly, held back his trembling, and said, "It's possible that she forgot to send it, or she lost the love letter, or she suddenly felt that she was not worthy of you and didn't have the courage to send it to you." ...probably so."

In fact, there is another possibility, that is, the other party doesn't want to give it away, and doesn't like Fu Wan anymore.

But Fu Yunmo thought to himself, is this possible?Their bowls are so decathlon, well-behaved, obedient, beautiful, flourishing age, excellent in studies, extremely intelligent, so many girls send love letters, it doesn't make sense that the other party suddenly doesn't like it.

Fu Yunmo's reserved answer seemed to make Fu Wan feel better. The boy looked up at the dark mountains behind the school, and did not speak for a long time.

Fu Yunmo suddenly felt a little impatient.

Fu Wan has a cold temper, rarely cares about things, and is usually horribly calm and rational. When has he ever been so melancholy?

Fu Yunmo felt that as a brother, he should do something, so he suggested:

"In fact, some people are more easily shy, and will shrink back if they don't get a response. There are also some people, if they like someone for a long time, they may re-examine their feelings, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't like the other person, so sometimes , It’s also a good way to take the initiative.”

Fu Wan finally shifted his gaze to his roommate and said, "I don't understand."

Fu Yunmo: "..." He shouldn't think that Wan will be in a melancholy mood.

But distress is still distressing in the end, Fu Wan can easily be regarded as a cub, and this phenomenon is especially common in their dormitory.

For example, Gao Xuming especially likes to take care of the Fuwan, serving tea and pouring water for nothing.

Chen Yiyan couldn't tolerate others saying bad things about Fu Wan, so he changed his way of talking to Fu Wan every day.

For example, himself, Fu Yunmo couldn't help worrying that something was wrong with the bowl, and he would bring the bowl with him when he went to any group activities.

This is a strange phenomenon, but all the roommates felt that the bowl was worth it, so they didn't correct the habits that had formed.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunmo patiently explained: "I mean, take the initiative to contact the other party, or take the initiative to meet. If you want to know why the other party doesn't send a love letter, direct contact is the easiest way to touch the truth."

"En." Fu Wan finally responded, this explanation makes sense.

Seeing that his mood improved, Fu Yunmo took out his mobile phone to play again, and suddenly felt a sense of bitterness like an old father.

That's right, it's the subtle feeling that the unknown pig has slapped their cabbage, and the cabbage still likes each other.

Because Fu Wan lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, Fu Yunmo thought that the boy was about to contact that little lover, so he directly chose to leave, he didn't want to see this scene with his own eyes.

Fu Wan watched the back of his roommate leaving in the vicissitudes of life, and called Luo Yu.

"What's the matter? Call at this time, have you eaten yet?"

"Finished."

On the empty runway at night, there is a breeze.With one hand in his pocket, Fu Wan walked forward along the track of the track, and there were constantly night runners around him running past him and running into the distance.

Luo Yu's voice came from the mobile phone, which seemed a little distant and unreal.

Fu Wan took off the earphones from his ears, took a look at the undamaged connectors, stretched out his hand to check it, put it back on, and said, "I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter? It's rare for a kid to call me." Luo Yu's voice was smiling.

"You forgot one thing." Fu Wan said briefly, "Didn't do it."

"Huh?" Luo Yu hesitated for a moment, then seemed to come to his senses, and said with a smile, "I haven't forgotten, it's just that the estimated time was not enough, which made me feel that I was not sincere enough, so I took an extra month. Yet?"

"No." Fu Wan walked out of the runway, sat down cross-legged on the lawn, looked coldly at the stars all over the sky, and suddenly said softly: "You don't like to tell me what you do recently."

As soon as these words came out, both ends of the phone fell into silence.

Luo Yu is because of this unexpected sentence, and Fu Wan is because of a bad mood.

After a long time, Luo Yu's deep voice came from the other side of the phone.

"It's not that I don't like to tell you when I do things. It's that I have a better understanding with children. I don't need to say a lot of things, and you can understand them instantly. This is the convenience brought by the superhuman spiritual connection. However, I now feel that communication may It's more important than understanding."

"Lie." Fu Wan lay on his back on the grass, with his arms propped behind his head as a pillow, his clear peach blossom eyes staring straight at the night sky, with a rare stubbornness and childishness.

He was angry, which is a rare situation.

Luo Yu raised his lips for a moment, straightened his waist and leaned back, and the office chair slowly turned around, facing the huge French window.

This is the top floor of Roche's office building, from which one can overlook the entire city through floor-to-ceiling windows.

Luo Yu hadn't gotten off work yet, and stayed in the office after lunch. He raised his hand to rest his forehead, and looked thoughtfully at the flickering lights of Wanjia in the distance.

Recently, the phone calls with the children have indeed been a little less, and the communication is not as frequent as before, and he will not repeat the same thing repeatedly.

Fu Wan obviously noticed it and was getting angry.

Luo Yu pondered for a moment before saying: "What I said just now is true. Spiritual connection and sufficient tacit understanding are one of the reasons. Of course, there are other reasons, but I'm not sure whether I should tell the children, so I choose to stay calm For a while, love letters are the same."

Even though he said so, in the past month or so, Luo Yu still had a lot of things to care about Fuwan, but compared to the past, he was much more restrained.

"You also have times when you are not sure?" Fu Wan snorted softly and frowned, but instead of being indifferent like before, he looked a little melancholy instead.

"Of course there is." Luo Yu closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the wind and the shallow breathing from the other end of the phone, and said, "Didn't the kids think I was too nagging before? And I was a little less measured in getting along with each other. I I am worried that if this continues, there will be more or less negative effects.”

Love breeds fear.Excessive doting will become unprincipled and pressing, but too much is too much.

Luo Yu is sane, and naturally knows that in Fu Wan's eyes, his image is more or less linked to memories. For a large part of the time, he exists as a Jingle cat, which is the same symbol as a superhero.Then his overly entangled pursuit will make the hero kneel down and become a mortal.

Luo Yu didn't want to speculate on the children's feelings for him like this, but after all, Fu Wan was too young, and teenagers are not definite. Maybe he admires heroes at the moment, but what about when he grows up?

"After military training, I have thought about it for a long time. I want children to have the space to choose and think, instead of accepting all their feelings under my indoctrination."

Finally, Luo Yu said such a word carefully.

This may actually push the young man away from his side, but if not, the choice and respect he gave Fu Wan would indeed be less.

Fu Wan didn't speak.

In the past, he would not have noticed the change in Luo Yu, but he noticed it today.

He sat up from the grass, staring at the night sky for a long time in a daze, with the earphones still on his ears, and the superhumans' excellent hearing ability could hear the other person's breathing.

After a long time, he stood up, lifted his foot and took two steps, and a blade of grass dangled from his waist.

If Luo Yu was here, he would definitely not let him go straight away. Luo Yu liked to pull him, and carefully patted off the leaves stuck to his body before letting him go.

Fu Wan looked down at himself, raised his hand, and slowly patted himself clean. Feeling a little thirsty, he walked slowly to a small supermarket not far away.

He doesn't like to go for a walk by himself, shoot grass leaves by himself, tidy up his collar, or buy drinks by himself.

Don't like Luo Yu not calling him.

I don't like Luo Yu being a superhero who only existed to save him, not a hero who can write love letters and coax him unconditionally.

Luo Yu is a bastard, so he was raised and disabled.

The young man has distinct eyebrows and eyes that are lonely and arrogant. From any angle, he looks beautiful and unattainable.

But no one knew that he was cursing in his heart like a puff at the moment, and he even scolded coldly all the way.

When Luo Yu on the other end of the phone heard the sound of the subway arriving at the station and realized something was wrong, his sensible and indifferent child had already left school.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0923:24:54~2020-03-1021:38:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Shanjin 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 66 bottles of Xiaoyu; 27 bottles of Soul; 10 bottles of Aixiao; 1 bottle of Shen Jiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, surrender for you

The first time Fu Wan left school was when school just started.Because he was unhappy that his classmates always paid too much attention to him, and he didn't like the sympathetic eyes gathered on him by others, so he skipped class.

Luo Yu found him, led the children to eat Mian Mian Bing, and bought him a balloon.

The second time he left school was when Fu Xingzhi wanted to recognize him as his son.Fu Wan left school with her schoolbag on her back, picked up a black cat and came back, fought with her classmates and invited her parents.

Luo Yu sterilized the bruises on his face, bought ice cubes, wrapped them in a towel, let him cover them to reduce the swelling, and asked Gu Yan to help him raise the little black cat.

This is the third time he left school, and Fu Wan only brought a mobile phone and a bottle of orange juice.

From the experience of running away, he is already very skilled.

The climate in Nancheng has passed the hottest time of summer, and next month will be autumn.The weather has been cool these past few nights, the cloudless night sky is only bright stars, blue and mysterious.

Fu Wan seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, walked out of the campus silently, walked to the nearby subway station, and stood on the platform to watch for a long time.

The subway stopped, the sound of the radio came out, and it drove away slowly.

The people around him came and went, and when they saw him, most of them would take a second look at him because of the boy's outstanding appearance, but they had no time to linger and stop, and then drove away in a hurry after a brief attention.

Fu Wan ignored other people's sights, just put his hands in his pockets quietly, his back was as straight as a young green pine that just grew up, and he stood there with his earphones on, neither getting in the car nor going back.

In the earphone, there was the sound of the chair being pulled away from Luo Yu, followed by the man's hasty question.

"Are you out of school? Where are you going so late? Is there any roommate around? Shall I pick you up?"

"Fu Bowl."

"Wanwan, kid, talk."

"Be good and tell me where are you going?"

……

Twenty minutes ago, Luo Yu was talking about giving the children a private space, but now he was so nervous that he kept asking questions.

The deep voice is hoarse and anxious, as if flowing out from the hottest heart, reaching the throat, entering the air, putting it into the earphones, flying over half of the city through the long earphone cable, and getting into Fu Wan's ears and heart.

It was still as far away, but it suddenly became real, like the rainy day when we met for the first time, when the man trekked out of the rain step by step, the pair of black military boots stepped on the wet bluestone slab, splashing small splashes.

The footsteps sounded one after another, calm, firm, and clear. In the lonely rainy day, a city wall was built to isolate suffering.

As for Fu Wan, since then, it has been enclosed within the city wall and has been tightly protected.

He doesn't dislike the castle that Luo Yu built with his painstaking efforts, and he has no intention of coming out of it. Maybe he tried to open the door and go out because he was not used to it, but in the end, when Luo Yu opened the door, he chose to go home. up.

The sound of Luo Yu taking the car keys, opening the door, taking the elevator, driving the door, the Land Rover engine starting, and the man's patient questioning continued to come from the earphones.

Fu Wan pulled out a hand, pressed the earphone, listened to the extremely clear voice, and said calmly word by word:

"I'm angry, I'm leaving school."

After asking for a long time before getting a response, Luo Yu raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and after a few seconds he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his lips, and said:

"Leaving school and wearing earphones, report to me, why are you so cute?"

"Tell me that I'm angry. Don't call me cute." Fu Wan's voice is still in the stage of changing, not as clear as before, and slightly hoarse.

But when Luo Yu heard the child's rough answer, a deeper smile filled his eyes.

"Don't say you are cute, tell me, where are you going?"

"I'm getting on the bus." Fu Wan looked up at the name of the station, and walked in without caring where the next stop was going, and said in a vicious voice, "Others can't beat me, what are you worried about?"

"No matter how good you are, you might be betrayed." Luo Yu threatened him with words, and then coaxed him comfortingly, "Be good, I promise I won't do any self-reflection in the future to give you space, and cling to the children every day."

"It's late." Fu Wan replied very stiffly.

There are not many people on this subway line, so he randomly found a seat and sat down without doing anything, just resting his head on his head and quietly watching the scene passing by outside the window.

In the earphone, Luo Yu was still coaxing him nicely, making Fu Wan's ears itchy.

The boy tilted his head and rubbed his ears lightly.

He suddenly thought about the balloon he bought that time, so he asked, "Is the balloon broken?"

Luo Yu on the other side was driving a car. He was taken aback when he heard the words. After realizing it, he said comfortingly: "The balloons won't last long. Didn't I buy you another house later? There are still many at home now."

"There are no cats." Fu Wan said.

"Yes, I went to learn from someone this month. I can make balloons of any shape for you. There are a lot of props in the house." Luo Yu chuckled.

"You didn't tell me." Fu Wan said dissatisfiedly, and then asked, "Can you make the same balloon as you?"

This question... Luo Yu sighed, and said helplessly: "Little friend, a balloon like me is an inflatable doll. You are still young, so it is not suitable."

"You don't need to talk." Fu Wan refused to talk to Luo who was spoiling the scenery, and hung up the phone directly.

Just a second after hanging up, the phone rang.

He looked down at the jumping cat on the screen, swipe up to answer, pull down to hang up, such a childish phone theme was found by Luo Yu for him.

He didn't answer the phone, and the man who had been sitting silently not far away looked up at him, then stood up and walked over.

A slender and fair hand stretched out, and then a can of nougat was handed to her eyes.

Fu Wan raised his head, facing the man wearing a mask.

The other party has a pair of very beautiful peach eyes, almost exactly the same as Gu Yan, and of course, also exactly the same as Fu Wan.

"Eat some candy, you will feel much better." The man's voice was very clear and clean, like the quiet moonlight.

He was tall, but looked very thin. He was wearing a clean white shirt, but his back looked a bit hunched, and he was supposed to be carrying a cello on his shoulders.

Fu Wan didn't take the sugar, shook his head, and said restrainedly: "Thank you."

The other party was not reluctant, and walked back to sit down.

Fu Wan thought this person looked familiar. He had gone out to play with his roommate many times before, and almost every time he would be seen sitting under the kapok tree at the school gate with a cello on his back, but he had never taken it out to play.

Of course, the familiarity is not only because of having seen it before, but also because of the pair of peach blossom eyes that are exactly the same as my own.

But in this world, there are too many people who look alike, Fu Wan just hesitated for a second, then immersed himself in his own world.

The phone in his hand was still vibrating, Fu Wan pressed the answer button, and when Luo Yu asked him where he was going again, he looked up at the name of the station and said, "Go to the museum."

"The next stop is Nancheng Museum?" Luo Yu asked.

"En." Fu Wan replied, took out his phone to find out the address book, and sent a text message to his father.

Fu Wan: 【Going to see the cat, go now. 】

As soon as Gu Yan received the text message, he quickly called, but found that the line was busy, so he had no choice but to send a message.

Father: [Wanwan wants to go home?Do you know the way?Where are you now?Dad is going out to pick you up now. 】

Fu Wan: [Know, go by yourself. 】

Father: 【Okay, okay, I'll wait for you at the gate of the community. 】

Fu Bowl: [Yes. 】

After sending the text message, he pressed the earphone tightly and said, "Go and see the cat, Dad is at home."

Luo Yu laughed as soon as he heard it: "Then you come out from Exit C, and I'll wait for you there. Now when you get out of the subway, you have to call a taxi to go to Gu Yan's house, and you still have to wait. Give me a chance to show it?"

"You can't keep up." Fu Wan told the truth.

"I can catch up. I'll take a detour." Luo Yu is very familiar with Nancheng, and has basically gone through any route.

"Well, I play games." Fu Wan nodded, not noticing the fact that Luo Yu couldn't see, picked up the phone and started the game.

It would take 10 minutes to the next stop, Luo Yu didn't force him to speak, but just quietly listened to the game's skill sound effects coming from the earphones, and thought about many things.

When the subway arrived at the station and opened, Fu Wan got off the car and walked towards the exit, only to find that the man carrying the cello was following behind him.

He didn't care either, as he walked out of the station, he saw the familiar Land Rover.

Luo Yu jumped out of the car, strode over and embraced the boy, wrapping his waist tightly into his arms until his chest touched.

The sound of the heartbeat gradually synchronized, and Fu Wan felt the scorching breath spraying on his neck, and suddenly said: "I want to see cats and balloons."

"I'm going to see the cat now, and I'll make you a balloon when I get home." Luo Yu lowered his head restrainedly, kissed the snow-white neck in front of him with hot thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll run away a few more times for you, I will You have to go to the hospital."

"Luo Yu." Fu Wan pinched the black shirt fabric on the man's waist and asked, "Are you still afraid?"

"Yes." Luo Yu responded in a low voice, "No matter how long it takes, you will. So you must not run away, scold me when you are angry, fight with me, and ignore me, just don't run around."

Luo Yu paused, and then said: "I regret it. I don't need any sense of space and distance in the future. Children can use whatever mode of getting along they feel comfortable with."

"Then you completely listen to me?" Fu Wan asked.

"Of course it's impossible." Luo Yu smiled, let go of the young man, bent down and rubbed Fu Wan's chin, then pressed it to kiss the young man's thin red lips, and sucked heavily.

This kiss didn't have a lot of charming thoughts in it, instead it brought a bit of overly obvious love, isolated from lust, pure affection.

Luo Yu's eyes were dark, and he said with a smirk: "You are not good at everything, such as falling in love, if you listen to children, then this love will not be possible."

As he spoke, he straightened up again, held the bowl to his chest, and met the man wearing a mask not far away with his sharp and calm eyes.

A few seconds later, the other party took a step back, turned and left, and Luo Yu looked away.

The kiss just now didn't go deep. It also has something to do with this staring.

But it was the first time to get so close, Fu Wan's face still blushed unknowingly, and his eyes were a little dazed, so that he missed the movement behind him.

It wasn't until Luo Yu took his hand and led him into the car that the boy slowed down, grabbed his phone and played games silently, not caring that his ears were still red.

Luo Yu took a closer look at him, pulled him closer, and pressed his forehead comfortingly, before letting go of his hand and going back to drive.

The author has something to say: Why does it feel like the writing is getting longer and longer. I thought it would be finished for 25 yuan, but Pikachu found that Kumao and Ding Dong still had a lot of promises that had not been fulfilled, so they decided to continue generating electricity.

感谢在2020-03-1021:38:44~2020-03-1122:36:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I am a fish, backlight girl 6 bottles; Xiao Zhan, I only like you 5 bottles; uni-X2ms 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、Will you fall in love

When Gu Yan learned that his son was going home, he didn't care how long it would take for Fu Wan to get from school to Gu's old house, so he put down his phone and called the butler over to get someone to prepare the car.

"Sir, do you mean that the young master is going home tonight?" the kind-faced housekeeper asked with a smile.

"Well, Wanwan said he wanted to see the cat. This is the first time he has come home, and it's getting late, so he should stay at home at night." The more Gu Yan talked, the happier he was, and his original elegant and reserved appearance was almost lost. Live, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

He was originally sitting in a wheelchair, but now that he was happy, he no longer sat in the wheelchair. He asked the servant to fetch his crutches, stood up directly with support, and slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

The butler followed behind, and while ordering the servants to prepare desserts, he looked at Gu Yan, and waited for them to go down the stairs before asking: "Sir, it's a happy event for the young master to come back, do you need to prepare anything special?"

Gu Yan paused when he heard the words, turned around and said, "No, just follow the preparations I usually explain, and the same will do. Wanwan doesn't like too serious occasions, and besides, he is my son. It’s definitely not happy to be a guest.”

Gu Yan has been looking forward to his son coming home to live, so the room next to his bedroom has long been decorated as Fuwan's bedroom, and servants clean it every day.

Similarly, all daily necessities and clothes in Fuwan are always prepared in the old house of the Gu family, and even the dishes and desserts that teenagers like to eat are prepared in the kitchen every day.

Although the servants of the Gu family have never seen Fu Wan, everyone knows that there is a young master living outside.

At this moment, Gu Yan only needs to give an order, and the people below will all get ready as usual.

"Just wait at the gate of the community. I'll go by myself, and Uncle Gu doesn't have to follow." Gu Yan arrived at the gate of the villa, only briefly explained, and got into the car.

On the other side, Fu Wan played three games with his mobile phone, the third game had just ended, when he raised his head, he met Luo Yu's gaze.

That gaze was a little different from usual, deep, serene, not at all aggressive, but strangely scorching, as long as one was looked at, there was a kind of burning and lingering that was completely put into the heart of the other party, as if Luo There is only, only, and only him in the world of Yuyu, who cannot be changed and will not stop.

But this kind of staring at each other only lasted for a moment. The man gave him a deep look, then looked away, and seemed to be driving very attentively.

The street lights outside the window flickered away, and the flickering lights illuminated Luo Yu's side face, with sword-like eyebrows and phoenix eyes, looking forward to God.

Luo Yu has always been an overly handsome man. Anyone who sees him for the first time will have the same feeling about this. It is a kind of handsome, sharp and rugged. When he is not smiling, he looks down on danger. atmosphere is particularly pronounced.

So many times, the girls who meet him dare not look at him directly, because the sense of oppression is too strong, and it will make life difficult for any charming thoughts.

In terms of personal temperament, he is stronger than Fu Wan, even a little aggressive.

It's just that on weekdays, Luo Yu is used to restraining his sharpness. What Fuwan sees the most is Luo Yu's gentle smile, which is so close and loyal, as if there is no edge.

Because Fu Wan is unique, for Luo Yu, he can surrender to the young man, he can bend his waist, and he can have no bottom line.

"Ten days of love letters, I think about them every day after get off work, but they are too ordinary, and I don't seem to be suitable for children."

At some point, Luo Yu suddenly said this, and rubbed Fu Wan's head with his hands.

Before Fu Wan was just angry that Luo Yu seemed to have forgotten about it, he didn't worry about what the love letter would be. Hearing this, he just poked at the pet cat that Luo Yu designed for him on the screen of the phone, and said: "Not all the books say to write Love poems?"

"How can there be any sincerity in love poems?