Have a wonderful weekend after school.

Zhou Guning called the driver at home during his lunch break and told him not to pick him up.

After leaving the school gate, Fu Yu was waiting there.

Zhou Guning saw his car, trotted over, opened the door and got on the co-driver.

Fu Yu glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Guning shook his head happily, seeing Fu Yu again on the weekend, he was in a particularly good mood, "You decide, I'm not picky eaters!"

Fu Yu took him to a restaurant.

This time it fit Zhou Guning's taste very well.

Zhou Guning swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of lemonade before speaking, and asked according to the topic he had thought up last night, "Brother Fu Yu, what's your favorite food?"

Without raising his eyes, Fu Yu said, "Anything is fine."

"Oh." Zhou Guning ended the topic and started the topic again, "Then is there anything you don't like?"

Fu Yu: "No."

Zhou Guning continued with an "oh" and said, "I'm fine too, but I like chicken the most."

Fu Yu looked up at him.

Zhou Guning was smiling, eyes full of sincerity, foxes just like to eat chickens.

Fu Yu didn't speak, Zhou Guning started a new topic, this time around his work, "Brother Fu Yu, you seem to be very busy every day, what are you busy with?"

Fu Yu: "Work."

Zhou Guning: "...Oh."

"Tired?" Zhou Guning asked again.

Fu Yu: "It's okay."

Zhou Guning was at a loss, these topics could not be progressed at all, and Fu Yu was really too cold.

He suddenly remembered the call Fu Yu received during dinner that day.

Could it be... on the other end of the call?

his boyfriend?

He secretly talked about someone?

Zhou Guning's heart skipped a beat. Although he knew that Fu Yu and Zhou Guning had a marriage contract, they were ten years apart and had almost no common topics. Fu Yu might not take the marriage contract seriously.

As soon as the idea popped up, the smile on Zhou Guning's face collapsed.

With a sullen face, he ate slowly and didn't continue talking.

At this time, Fu Yu vaguely realized that Zhou Guning was in a bad mood, picked up a piece of chicken for him with his serving chopsticks, and said in a low voice with a hint of a gentle smile, "Eat more."

Zhou Guning saw the chicken in the bowl. He told Fu Yu just now that he likes chicken the most. It seems that Fu Yu has already remembered it in his heart.

Zhou Guning became a little happier again. After eating the piece of chicken, he said, "Brother Fu Yu, can I ask you a question?"

Fu Yu raised his eyes and raised his chin slightly to signal him to ask.

Zhou Guning didn't think much, and asked bluntly: "Will you marry me in the future?"

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Zhou Guning looked at Fu Yu brightly, with anticipation in his eyes.

Fu Yu raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed lightly, his expression was a little loose, as if he was surprised that Zhou Guning would ask this, and after a while, he replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Zhou Guning mentioned that the heart in his throat finally "plopped" to the ground, and he immediately smiled, "That's great! I thought you hated me."

Fu Yu understated: "No."

Zhou Guning smiled, his face was full of joy, "I'm so happy, thank you!"

When Zhou Guning smiled happily, he looked silly, with crooked eyes and a crooked mouth, with a small canine tooth showing, cute and funny, very contagious.

Fu Yu looked at it for a few seconds, and there was a little smile on his brows and eyes, and his tone subconsciously softened, "Where do you want to go to play later?"

Zhou Guning blurted out: "I want to go to your house!"

Fu Yu: "?"

Zhou Guning quickly found an excuse, the smile on his face disappeared, and he changed into a frustrated look, explaining: "I had a fight with my parents, and it was because of grades... I don't want to go home..."

He said, looking up at Fu Yu expectantly, "Can I stay at your place for one night?"

Fearing that the other party would not agree, Zhou Guning raised his hand to swear, emphasizing again: "Just for one night, I will not disturb you."

Fu Yu agreed.

Zhou Guning put his hips on his hips and laughed wildly, but on the surface he still looked aggrieved, after all, he had to do enough acting.

After dinner, Zhou Guning called Zhou's mother under the pretext of going to the toilet, and told her that she would not go back tonight and rest at Fu Yu's house.

When Mother Zhou heard that it was Fu Yu, she agreed without asking anything.

Zhou Guning hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom happily.

Fu Yu had already paid the bill. Seeing him coming, he waved to him, "Let's go."

Zhou Guning immediately ran towards him and said, "Didn't it be agreed that I would treat you to dinner? Why did you pay the bill?"

Fu Yu bent his lower lip and said, "It's all the same."

"It's different." Zhou Guning shook his head, "I didn't succeed this time, so I can only wait for the next time."

As he spoke, he raised his head and grinned foolishly at Fu Yu, "I'll treat you to dinner next time!"

Fu Yu: "Okay."

Zhou Guning was so happy tonight.

Fu Yu took Zhou Guning back to his home.

The car drove into a duplex villa and parked in the garage.

Fu Yu lives alone, and the house looks very empty, with no sense of life, and the decoration, including the furniture, is in a sex|cold style.

Zhou Guning looked around and sat on the sofa, looking around curiously.

Fu Yu took off his coat, rolled up his shirt cuffs, went to the kitchen to boil water, and boiled milk for Zhou Guning.

Holding the milk cup in his hand, Zhou Guning finally finished his size. He turned to look at Fu Yu, and asked curiously, "Brother Fu Yu, don't you feel deserted living alone?"

Fu Yu took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, took a sip and said, "No."

"That's right." Zhou Guning thought, how could Fu Yu feel deserted, he nodded, took a sip of milk with the cup in his hand, and his mouth was immediately stained with thin milk stains.

Fu Yu saw it and handed him the paper, "Wipe."

Before Zhou Guning could react, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Fu Yu suspiciously, "Huh?"

Fu Yu raised his hand and pointed to his mouth, motioning, "Wipe it."

Only then did Zhou Guning realize that he quickly wiped his lips with a tissue.

Fu Yu laughed: "You don't need to use so much force."

Zhou Guning said "Oh", obediently relaxed his strength, then raised his chin to Fu Yu, pursed his mouth slightly, deliberately pretending to ask for a kiss, and asked inarticulately, "Have you wiped it clean?"

Fu Yu: "..."

Seeing Fu Yu's expression, Zhou Guning secretly chuckled, it's so fun!

Fu Yu turned on the TV, and Zhou Guning watched TV with great interest.

After not watching for half an hour, Fu Yu came out after taking a shower and changed into home clothes. The tip of her black hair was still dripping with water, and there was a faint fresh scent of lemon on her body, which smelled particularly good.

Instinctively, Zhou Guning had a particularly keen sense of smell, sniffed his nose and said, "It smells so good."

"Scent?" Fu Yu frowned unconsciously, but he didn't smell anything. He didn't care, and said, "Go take a shower, do your homework after you take a shower, and then go to sleep."

Zhou Guning stood up: "Okay."

As soon as Zhou Guning entered the bathroom, he smelled a stronger lemon aroma, as well as Fu Yu's scent.

He closed the bathroom door and sniffed hard twice before taking off his clothes and taking a shower.

When he came out of the shower, he had the same fresh breath as Fu Yu.

Zhou Guning was wearing Fu Yu's clothes. Because of the height difference, he had to roll up his cuffs and trousers, exposing his fair and delicate ankles. He didn't wear slippers, so he stepped on the carpet with bare feet, his toes were round and small.

Fu Yu was in the study, with his schoolbag on the desk, unopened.

Zhou Guning found Fu Yu, walked towards him, bent his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm done washing!"

"Yeah." Fu Yu looked up and looked away, "Come here, I'll teach you your homework."

Zhou Guning went over obediently and sat next to Fu Yu.

Unzip the bag and take out all the books from inside.

"Let's write Chinese and biology today..." Zhou Guning turned out the test paper while muttering, but accidentally, the little Huang Man caught in the book fell off.

Zhou Guning was dumbfounded.

Before he could take it away, Fu Yu's eyes fell, and he picked up the comic book, "What is this?"

Zhou Guning: "..."

Today I brought a few comics to Fang Mo to read, good things to share together, but Fang Mo said that she had read this one, so Zhou Guning stuffed the comics back into his schoolbag.

I didn't remember this when I flipped through my schoolbag just now, but luckily, Fu Yu found out now.

Watching Fu Yu flip through the manga, Zhou Guning wanted to bump his head to death.

After casually reading a few pages, Fu Yu's expression turned a little off.

Zhou Guning quickly explained, but his voice was very low, obviously lacking in confidence: "I'm just curious..."

Fu Yu closed the comic book and looked at Zhou Guning expressionlessly, "I confiscated it."

Zhou Guning nodded and bowed, "Okay, okay, just accept it, it's all right."

Fu Yu's black eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him, and asked, "Is there any more?"

Zhou Guning: "..."

Yes, a big box.

Cost him a lot of money.

Fu Yu probably knew it by looking at his expression. He pressed his forehead, a little helpless, and sighed: "Did you put all your thoughts on this?"

"No." Zhou Guning denied, "My mind is still on you."

Fu Yu frowned, seemingly impatient, "Don't say such things."

Zhou Guning asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Fu Yu pursed his lips, and after a long silence, he whispered, "You are still a student."

"Students can't like you?" Zhou Guning tilted his head to look at Fu Yu and asked seriously.

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