Rarely fascinated

Fang Zhiyuan glanced at him, "I haven't done anything yet, and your legs are weak?"

"Smelly rascal, get out." Wen Cun felt that he must have lost his mind to take off Fang Zhiyuan's pants.

Why did he go to Jie Fang Zhiyuan's pants just now? ?

Fang Zhiyuan didn't dare to provoke Wen Cun when he saw this frothing appearance. He touched his nose and whispered secretly, "If you're done flirting, don't admit it. If you don't admit it, forget it. I'm still shy."

"What did you say!" Wen Cun stared at him.

"I said the takeaway is here, I'll go get it." Fang Zhiyuan kissed Wen Cun's cheek, then straightened his clothes, turned to Wen Cun and said, "I'm leaving."

"Where is he?"

"Just the nurse's station on this floor, I'll be back in a minute."

"Oh." Wen Cun replied, "Half a minute."

"Let's count." Fang Zhiyuan said helplessly, and then ran to the nurse's station.

"...26, 27, 27, 27, 28, 28..."

Wen Cun heard the sound of the door opening, he looked at Fang Zhiyuan, "29, thirty."

"Cut on time!" Fang Zhiyuan pulled the bag, looked down, "I bought you bone soup, and wontons, and sushi if you're hungry after eating."

"I haven't eaten wonton for a long time." Wen Cun sat up straight, then lifted the table on the hospital bed, and sniffed vigorously, "I can smell it from a long distance, it smells so good ah--"

"Your nose is a dog's nose." Fang Zhiyuan teased him with a smile, "When I first met you, you could smell everything."

"Bah, bah, what a dog's nose, I call it divine power." Wen Cun squinted at Fang Zhiyuan, "Do you have it, you don't, you mere mortal, don't talk to me."

Fang Zhiyuan was overjoyed at once, "Okay, Brother Immortal, it's time for you to eat."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Wen Cun looked at him, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Let's talk after you finish eating."

Wen Cun was really hungry, he ate a whole big bowl of wontons, drank a big bowl of pork rib soup, and ate a small half box of sushi.

In fact, he wasn't full yet, but he was afraid that Fang Zhiyuan would get hungry, so he left the sushi for Fang Zhiyuan.

Fang Zhiyuan used disposable gloves to pick up one piece of sushi and stuffed it into Wen Cun's mouth, and then picked up another one and stuffed it into his own mouth.

Both of their mouths were full, and then they looked at each other, looked at each other's cheeks, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Ahem, I'm about to choke to death." Wen Cun choked with a smile, he swallowed while laughing and said, "You look so good just now hahahaha."

"What kind of thing." Fang Zhiyuan puffed up his cheeks with air, looked at Wen Cun and said, "Is this so?"

"Hey, Brother Yuan." Wen Cun suddenly stopped smiling, and called Fang Zhiyuan abruptly.

"kindness?"

"It's okay, I just want to call you." Wen Cun rubbed his nose, "Brother Yuan."

"You're still called Brother Yuan?" Fang Zhiyuan glanced at him, "You're still called Brother Yuan?"

Wen Cun paused for a moment, then whispered, "Little boyfriend."

"Tsk, boyfriend is boyfriend, what does that small word mean?"

"Aren't you younger than me, or younger, boyfriend."

Fang Zhiyuan said, "Then what do I call you? Old boyfriend?"

"Get out." Wen Cun slapped it up, "Just call me boyfriend."

"I know my boyfriend." Fang Zhiyuan squeezed Wen Cun's fingers.

"I heard the little boy friend."

Fang Zhiyuan felt that in front of Wen Cun... he was just, well, he looked like this. He would not look like this with any other person, or in other words, he only looked like a child in front of Wen Cun.

Fang Zhiyuan seems to understand a little bit why he likes tenderness.

Because only when Wen exists, he will have a feeling of "I am still a child".Relaxed, free, and public, only in front of gentleness can he live so much like "Fang Zhiyuan".No pretense, no sadness, no sadness, just a pure peer.

And this feeling, in front of Fang Zhihuan, disappeared into nothingness.

There is almost nothing good in his childhood memories, except fear and escape.

Wen Cun was the first person who made him feel a little warm.

"Your smile is like the sun."

Probably so.

It's not that he doesn't want to chase the sun, but that before he knew Wen Wen, there was no one who could be called "the sun" in his life, there was only boundless darkness.The warmth is like a beam of warm and dazzling light, dragging him out of the darkness.

"Are you full?" Fang Zhiyuan asked him.

"En." Wen Cun stretched his waist and said lazily, "I'm full."

When Wen Cun was stretching, the clothes were pulled up by his arms, slightly revealing his belly. Fang Zhiyuan quickly stretched out his hand to scratch it, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

"!" Wen Cun subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to hit, but then hit nothing. He stretched out his arm and hit again, and the palm of his hand slapped Fang Zhiyuan's arm, making a crisp sound.

"Fuck, take it easy." Fang Zhiyuan jumped back, rubbing his arms, "It's all fucking red."

Wen Cun pursed his upper lip back, then wrapped his lower lip around his upper lip, and looked at Fang Zhiyuan with bulging cheeks.

"Hey, don't look at it." Fang Zhiyuan couldn't stand Wen Cun's look of pretending to be wronged, he raised his hand in surrender, "Well done! It doesn't hurt at all!"

Wen Cun smiled, and he said proudly, "Let you bully me all the time before."

"When did I bully you?"

"..." Wen Cun couldn't give an example for the time being, he blinked his eyes, and quickly changed the subject, "How is uncle and aunt?"

In fact, he really wanted to ask him what happened to Fang Zhihuan. Looking at the wound on Fang Zhiyuan's lips, he felt a little uncomfortable, but Fang Zhiyuan obviously didn't want to mention Fang Zhihuan at all. He didn't want to mention Wen Cun. carry.And what Fang Zhihuan did to Fang Zhiyuan, he can guess almost everything, so there is no need to ask.

"My dad is fine, and he can get out of bed in a few days." Fang Zhiyuan said with some embarrassment, "But my mother won't let me go, she... can't touch clothes on her body, and in some places... I don't know It's easy to see, but the situation has stabilized and recovery is just a matter of time."

Wen Cun breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine. In fact, this kind of thing is to turn danger into good luck. If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune."

Fang Zhiyuan knew that Wen Cun was comforting him, so he smiled and gave a grace.

Fang Zhiyuan has been running between his father's ward and Wen Cun's ward for the past few days, but most of the time he was with Wen Cun. When he piled up all the review materials of the senior three subjects in front of Wen Cun, he told him When it was time to review, Wen Cun stared at him with wide eyes.

"Damn it! You're abusing the patient!" Wen Cun wailed, "I'm already like this and still let me study."

"You hurt your leg, and your brain is fine." Fang Zhiyuan knew that Wen Cun had this reaction, and he comforted him, "You can't just do nothing for the past three months, and you will have the college entrance examination in a few months after you leave the hospital. If you don’t learn anything now, you will definitely not be able to keep up.”

Wen Cun felt dizzy when he saw those books, but he also knew that Fang Zhiyuan was telling the truth. Although he didn't listen to the lectures very much at school, he could still learn a little. If he didn't learn anything in the past three months, he might even I can't pass the ordinary one.

He sighed resignedly, picked up a book and flipped through it randomly.

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Class is full today, so angry!