The month I met him

Since it was decided to keep the boy, there must be many things to ask him.

Originally, I wanted to take the boy directly to the living room to ask him something, but the boy refused, pointing to the cutting board and saying, "You haven't eaten yet."

After that, Fang Yuanze was completely ignored, and he made a few home-cooked dishes with the ingredients that were obviously brought by the boy himself.The simplicity made Fang Yuanze feel a complicated warmth in his heart.

In the newly bought rice cooker next to it when we moved, only the young man had touched it, and he was cooking something.When everything was done and the young man opened it, Fang Yuanze realized that it was clear meat porridge filled with tender and fragrant minced meat.

The boy put the porridge into a bowl, Fang Yuanze didn't know why, but suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to help him.So he stepped forward and reached out to take the bowl and put it on the dining table, but the boy shook his head: "It's hot, no."

"Then don't you feel hot?" Fang Yuanze raised his eyebrows.

"I'm fine."

As the boy said, he held the bowl in his hand and walked out of the kitchen without any refusal.Fang Yuanze pursed his lips while looking at his back, fortunately, he took out the dishes prepared by the other teenagers.

This meal was so good that Fang Yuanze realized that it was a good decision to keep the boy.He didn't want to go deep into why he wanted the boy to stay, so he did it when he thought about it.

Now that he has decided, he will find a way to accept it.The boy was also very quiet when he was at his house, he would not disturb him with noise, and it was fine to stay.

After eating, he and the boy put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink. The boy said that he had to wash the bowls and chopsticks before going out, and he didn't let Fang Yuanze intervene.

In the sink were still the empty dishes from the bad food he had eaten yesterday.

Fang Yuanze looked at the side face of the young man washing dishes quietly, and the young man looked very serious and focused.

My heart suddenly softened.

This is a feeling he has never had before, and it is the feeling he has been longing for and then even desperately seeking.

At home, someone is with you.

Some people cook for themselves, while others insist on staying by his side.

Someone is quietly by your side.

When he was a child, he always expected his parents to spend more time with him at home, and his mother would cook hot meals for him under the warm light and eat with him.

But these can only exist in imagination, and what accompanied him was always the takeaway that his father or mother ordered for him when he remembered.

Father and mother never came home, and later the two even separated completely, and he became a redundant person.

He was taken to another city by his relatives, where he became an adult. They only fulfilled their obligations of letting him go to school and have food, but they had no family affection at all, and even thought him a burden behind their backs.

He himself felt like a liability. .

In this way, I gradually developed a character that I don't want anyone to touch me.

Until later, he stumbled across a new world on the Internet, where he could express his feelings through his subordinates' writing, and he could also support himself through his subordinate's writing.

His fame has gradually increased, his income has increased, and his popularity has made his relatives pay attention to him again. This is the reason why his previous residence has become noisy and annoying.

No one will notice you in this suburb.

No one will come to find themselves.

Just him alone, how nice.

And now there is one more boy, but now he already feels that the boy is not annoying.

He wanted to get along with the boy, but he didn't know whether it was to grasp such a straw that brought him a warm feeling or what.

He wants the boy by his side.

So he kept him and didn't drive him away again.

The boy finally finished washing the dishes and heaved a sigh of relief.Fang Yuanze looked at the boy and said softly, "I'll order a dishwasher later."

The boy froze for a moment: "You... don't want me anymore?"

"Why do you say that?"

The boy was silent for a while, then whispered: "Don't buy a dishwasher. Let me wash it."

Fang Yuanze looked at him, but did not insist: "Then you wash it."

Then he took the boy to the living room, and the boy looked very relaxed when he sat on the sofa, as if suddenly relieved.

Fang Yuanze asked: "What's your name?"

The boy shook his head: "I don't remember..."

As soon as the words fell, the young man opened his mouth again, and finally said softly: "I don't have a name. You can choose one for me."

Fang Yuanze followed the boy's wishes and nodded: "Then you have my surname."

The boy didn't object, Fang Yuanze thought for a while, and said, "Fang Le. Your name is Fang Le, okay?"

"Okay!" The boy replied without thinking, with a joyful smile on his face, "My name is Fang Le."

Fang Yuanze asked again: "Where is your family? Where do you live?"

Fang Le shook his head all the time.Then say: "No."

No?Is it no family or no home?Or something else?Fang Yuanze frowned, but couldn't figure out why.

Fang Yuanze continued to ask: "How did you come to my house?"

Fang Le said: "I don't know, I want to stay here, so here I am."

"Are you still in school?"

"No."

……

After repeated questioning, the boy either didn't remember or didn't know.

Fang Yuanze sighed, he didn't know if the young man really didn't know or if he didn't know.

However, since he chose to stay here, he will not let him leave at will.

"Last question," Fang Yuanze said, "Where have you been since I kicked you out these few days?"

Fang Le's eager mouth paused.

Then, with a fearful look on his face, he said seriously but cautiously, "I can't say..."

This was the first answer Fang Yuanze heard that was different from not knowing and not remembering.can not say?Why not?

There are too many questions hidden in this answer, and Fang Yuanze can't sort it out for a while. Besides, since the young man said this question, he can't say it, so even if he asks it, there will be no answer.

Fang Yuanze didn't make things difficult for Fang Le anymore, and dragged him to the study room: "I'm going to work later, you can read the books here if you're bored, and don't bother me if you can."

Fang Le nodded and said yes.But after casually reading on the bookshelf for a while, he took out a book that was as thick as three fingers. After that, he almost escaped out of the study room, and followed Fang Yuanze into the bedroom step by step.

It seemed that there was something in the study that frightened him.

Fang Yuanze kept an eye on it, and he couldn't answer it for a while, so he put it in his heart.

Fang Le said, "I'm just here to read, so I won't disturb you."

Fang Yuanze agreed to him.

Fang Yuanze asked Fang Le to sleep in the guest room when he was sleeping at night, but Fang Le refused to say anything.

"Let me sleep in the living room." Fang Le said.

Fang Yuanze was extremely helpless, and said casually: "Why don't you just sleep in my bedroom."

Fang Le's expression suddenly became very happy, and a little surprised: "Is it really possible?!"

Seeing his happy look, Fang Yuanze's thought of saying what he just said casually dissipated in an instant.

He actually replied like this: "Then you can sleep with me in the bedroom."

On the fourth day of moving into the new house, I spent it in the warm atmosphere of the two getting along.

The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_I can’t believe I’ve read three chapters! ! !