Giants stand in for the little fox demon

Fu Yu came to pick up Zhou Guning, and saw Zhang Wei who was hanging around next to him.

His face suddenly sank.

Fu Yu dragged Zhou Guning away without saying a word, but Zhou Guning didn't realize anything, and turned his head to wave goodbye to Zhang Wei.

And Zhang Wei didn't care at all, and shouted with his hands like a trumpet: "See you tomorrow."

Hearing their conversation, Fu Yu's eyebrows were pressed deeper, and the air pressure around him dropped sharply.

Fu Yu opened the car door and let Zhou Guning sit in the co-driver, then he walked around the car and got in the car.

Seeing that he had been silent, Zhou Guning had vaguely sensed that something was wrong with him, so he waited for him to get in the car, and immediately raised his hand to promise: "Brother Fu Yu, I won't go to Internet cafes again in the future."

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and fastened his seat belt, and answered casually.

Zhou Guning thought for a while, and then said: "It's all Zhang Wei's fault, he dragged me to the Internet cafe after dinner, and I'm not an adult, so I can only watch him play."

Fu Yu looked at him sideways, and asked in a low voice, "You guys having dinner together?"

Zhou Guning said without thinking, "Yes, I'm still the guest."

Fu Yu's eyes became colder, he looked away, and didn't speak again.

He drove Zhou Guning home directly.

Seeing the car driving towards his house, Zhou Guning hurriedly shouted: "I want to go to your house!"

Fu Yu's tone was very light: "No."

Zhou Guning frowned: "Why? You refuse me to go to your house every time."

Fu Yu pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and didn't look at him when he didn't speak. The light from the streetlight made his expression extraordinarily cold.

Zhou Guning was also a little angry, and said angrily: "Have you counted how many times you rejected me? I counted and I still remember it, including this time you have rejected me 65 times!"

Hearing Zhou Guning's words, Fu Yu seemed a little surprised, and his expression relaxed a little.

Seeing this, Zhou Guning changed into a pitiful tone, and retreated: "I just want to stay with you for a while, and I want you to like me quickly, brother, can you stop rejecting me?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yu desperately, expecting him to speak.

Sure enough, half a minute later, Fu Yu finally spoke, with a hoarse voice:

"You call your parents first."

Zhou Guning immediately became happy, and rolled his eyes: "Okay."

Zhou Guning called Zhou's mother, and when Zhou's mother heard that he would not come back for the night, she scolded him with a cold face and firmly disagreed.

Zhou Guning lowered the volume quietly to avoid being heard by Fu Yu, and then said with a smile: "You agree? Thank you mom, well, I will go to bed early."

After saying this, Zhou Guning quickly hung up the phone, and then quietly put the phone into airplane mode.

Zhou's mother couldn't get through when she called again, and she couldn't call Fu Yu. She couldn't discipline her children well, and she ran to other people's houses all day. She couldn't say this anyway, and asked Fu Yu to send him back.

She had no choice but to put down the phone, feeling very headache.

Zhou Guning smiled crookedly, showing her small canine teeth, and her eyes were sly: "My mother agreed again, she said that she is very relieved of you and doesn't worry about what you will do to me."

Fu Yu turned his head and drove towards his home, asking absently, "Did the teacher assign any homework?"

Holding the schoolbag in his arms, Zhou Guning said, "Yes, but it's just a few test papers, and I can finish them soon."

Fu Yu responded lightly, and then said nothing.

Zhou Guning could feel that something was wrong with Fu Yu tonight, but he didn't know why.

Mingming's tone was normal when chatting with him in the Internet cafe.

And he also apologized for going to the Internet cafe.

What went wrong?Zhou Guning stroked his chin and seriously recalled the scene just now.

1 minute later.

Zhou Guning raised his head and looked at Fu Yu in disbelief.

"Brother." Zhou Guning swallowed, and asked hesitantly, "Can I ask you a question?"

Fu Yu: "Yes."

Zhou Guning asked directly: "Are you jealous?"

After the words fell, Fu Yu turned to look at him with surprise.

Zhou Guning expressed his guess: "Because I had dinner with Zhang Wei, so you are jealous, right?"

Fu Yu lowered his eyelids and said softly, "No."

Zhou Guning couldn't believe it: "You are jealous of Zhang Wei. It's strange. Why do you care about him? He is not handsome and small. I can never like him. Why do you want to be jealous of him?" ?”

Fu Yu instantly caught the point of his words, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Where is it so small?"

Zhou Guning stammered: "...Just, he and I go to the same school, and we always go to the toilet together. Brother, you are also a man, and you know that going to the toilet is unavoidable... that thing."

After he finished speaking, he quickly raised his hand to swear: "If I like him, I'm a pig. Brother, you believe me, I still have a high opinion of people."

Fu Yu pondered for a while, then gave a low "um".

The car drove towards the garage of the villa, Fu Yu stopped the car, turned to Zhou Guning and said, "Get out of the car."

"Oh." Zhou Guning put his schoolbag on his back and got off the car. He was still in a state of disbelief, and said again, "Brother, I can't imagine that you are so jealous that you even eat Zhang Wei's jealousy."

Fu Yu went around the car and walked to him, holding his hand expressionlessly, "No."

Zhou Guning lowered his head, looked at the hands they were holding, rubbed his eyes for fear of hallucinations, and then took a deep breath: "My God..."

Fu Yu's reaction was flat, and there was no emotional ups and downs in his eyes.

Zhou Guning quickly squeezed him back, ignoring the beating heart that was about to be overwhelmed, and looked up at Fu Yu, his eyes crescent into a smile, "Are we together?"

Fu Yu's tone was dull: "No."

Zhou Guning curled his lips and retorted: "Then you still hold me."

Fu Yu looked down at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his tone was a little playful: "Shall I let go?"

"Don't!" Zhou Guning quickly pulled her tightly, looking at Fu Yu stubbornly, "Don't let go."

Fu Yu smiled in a low voice, but did not let go.

Just go home hand in hand.

Fu Yu wanted to change clothes, but Zhou Guning refused to let go.

Fu Yu was a little helpless, and asked in a low voice: "How can you let go?"

Zhou Guning: "Kiss me."

Fu Yu smiled unconsciously, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Zhou Guning shook his head and said, "No, stick out your tongue."

There was nothing Fu Yu could do about him. He was so aggressive all the time, it was overwhelming.

Fu Yu sighed, then covered Zhou Guning's eyes with his left hand, bent slightly, and bit his lip.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, Zhou Guning felt the warmth of Fu Yu's palm, he quietly curved his lips, obediently responded to the kiss.

Afterwards, Fu Yu let go of his lips and tongue, and wiped the corner of Xia Zhou Gu Ning's wet mouth with his fingertips.

Zhou Guning also fulfilled his promise, let go of his hand, and said with a smile, "Go and change your clothes."

Fu Yu changed into casual home clothes and came out, but he didn't see Zhou Guning.

He paused and turned to the study.

The door of the study was not closed, and one could see the person sitting at the desk buried in his homework at a glance.

Fu Yu couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips and left quietly.

He washed the fruit for Zhou Guning, bent down and cut it into small pieces with focused eyes.

Zhou Guning finished his homework quickly, dropped his pen and didn't even pack his schoolbag, and ran out of the study eagerly. He saw Fu Yu sitting on the balcony with a laptop on the round table, and he was working.

Seeing him working, Zhou Guning suddenly felt embarrassed to disturb him, and stood beside him and called softly: "Brother Fu Yu."

Fu Yu raised his eyes, put his slender fingers against the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and beckoned to him, "Come here."

Zhou Guning got permission, so he was very embarrassed to disturb him.

He sat on the chair next to Fu Yu, looked at the computer curiously, then looked away, and asked, "Are you busy?"

"It's okay." Fu Yu asked in a low voice, "Do you want some fruit?"

Zhou Guning: "Okay, I want to eat pineapple."

Fu Yu was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Why does it change every day?"

Zhou Guning didn't understand: "What?"

Fu Yu gave him the fruit plate, and then called someone to come over to buy pineapples.

Zhou Guning bit the fruit, waited for Fu Yu to hang up the phone, and said vaguely, "Thank you brother."

Fu Yu chuckled, "It's okay."

"This strawberry is so sweet." Zhou Guning picked up a piece and handed it to Fu Yu's mouth, "Taste it."

Fu Yu looked down at the strawberry near his mouth, lowered his head, and opened his mouth to bite.

Zhou Guning asked with a smile: "Is it sweet?"

Fu Yu: "Yes."

Zhou Guning: "Is that as sweet as my mouth?"

Fu Yu paused, staring at Zhou Guning, his black eyes sparkled with a smile: "No."

Zhou Guning was very happy to hear this answer.

After a while, someone brought pineapples over.

Zhou Guning immediately abandoned strawberries and began to favor pineapples.

Fu Yu glanced at him and said softly, "Don't eat too much."

Zhou Guning said "ohhh" twice, the left ear went in and the right ear went out, and he didn't listen at all.

Fu Yu was afraid that he would wake up frequently at night after eating too much, so he took the fruits away and told Zhou Guning to go to bed.

Zhou Guning was in a good mood, so he went to take a bath and sleep obediently.

He took a shower and lay on the bed, and Fu Yu came over after a while.

Zhou Guning hurriedly pestered Fu Yu to tell him a bedtime story.

Fu Yu agreed, but didn't take anything.

Zhou Guning lay down obediently and listened to bedtime stories with his eyes closed.

Fu Yu looked sideways at Zhou Guning and lowered his voice: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain..."

Zhou Guning opened his eyes and said dissatisfied: "I've told this story before, and it made me dream that you became a Tang monk."

Unmoved, Fu Yu asked quietly, "Do you want to listen?"

Seeing his attitude of not wanting to hear the story and not telling it, Zhou Guning quickly closed his eyes again: "Go on, go on."

Fu Yu smiled, and then told a bedtime story: "There was an old monk in the temple, and the old monk told the young monk that there was once a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple—"

Zhou Guning's head was full of monks again, and he fell asleep in a daze after listening to it.

Fu Yu looked at Zhou Guning's peaceful sleeping face, and his voice was lower: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple. One day, the old monk said to the young monk... I like you too."