two sons three fathers

"Crash" sounded.

The blue curtain was lifted, and the scene behind the curtain was revealed at the same time.

"Both of you..." The dean was a little startled and said, "Are you here to lie down too?"

The physique of this year's students is really bad, imbecile, too imbecile, the dean shook his head after finishing speaking, and gradually had other plans in his heart.

Han Yu and Fu Yixuan pinched each other a few times, then quickly separated, and each lay back on their own beds. At this time, except for their faces being a little red, there was no big difference.

The dean took off his coat, and said to the school doctor, "The heaters are turned off, and everyone is blasted out to bask in the sun."

As soon as the dean left, Han Yu got up and said to Fu Yizhen, who got off the bed and put on his shoes, "You wait for me outside, I'll go to the bathroom."

Fu Yizheng raised his head and hummed.

On the porcelain flower table at the entrance of the infirmary, men and women sat and basked in the sun together, like a group of elderly people.

Wu Ji came a little later, saw the girls in the class, and then went to see the boys.

Han Yu and Fu Yixuan picked up the condolence product brought by Wu Ji-milk, and drank it with great relish, as if they were on vacation.

Fu Yizheng looked like a good student, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wu, for causing you trouble."

Han Yu and Fu Yixuan sat on the stools, looked at the head teacher standing in front of them, it seemed wrong not to say a few words, and said, "Thank you, Teacher Wu."

Wu Ji said sadly: "In the whole class, you two boys didn't run out. This escape drill, our class rated as the worst, always at the bottom."

Escape drill!

Han Yu choked on his milk and confirmed again: "Escape drill?"

The school received the notice and temporarily organized an escape drill. Because of frequent fires and earthquakes, it wanted to test and exercise the students' safety awareness and stress response ability.

The aerosol bombs released are pungent and dazzling, similar to fire smoke, and also have a certain amount of stun effect.

After the limited time period, you will become more and more dizzy, so it is convenient to pick up "corpses" and count the number of people to calculate the assessment.

The third floor was released by the dean in person.

After the dean finished playing the rear fog, he raised the alarm and announced the assembly announcement with a smile in the studio.

After Wu Ji explained briefly, he turned his eyes and said: "I ask for leave every day. Look at the physiques of the two of you. Five of you fainted in the class. It's the two of you guys. The rest of the classes are all girls. Everyone has run away."

Wu Ji said again: "Everyone is running down, it's better for you, run up, if it really catches fire, will you survive?"

After Wu Ji left, Han Yu asked, "Why did you faint on the fourth floor?"

Fu Yizheng squinted his eyes to block the direct sunlight, "Aren't you also on the fourth floor?"

Han Yu wanted to curse after hearing this, and tried to reason with him: "What are you doing on the fourth floor, didn't you see any smoke? Didn't you hear the head teacher say that if it was really hot, it would be scorched, and you don't have any sense of survival. No."

"If it's really hot," Fu Yizheng said flatly, obviously not eating oil and salt, "I won't go, you really want to burn."

"You go?" Han Yu was very upset when he heard it, and shouted: "You go, you are so dazed!"

Fu Yizheng yelled back dissatisfied, "You are so stubborn, why are you so stubborn? I am three or five years old, and I don't know what to do?"

Seeing that Han Yu didn't speak, Fu Yizheng said coldly: "It's you, you have a soft heart. Just forget about me, but I'm afraid that you will do the same to others. You have suffered a loss, and you don't know yourself at all."

Han Yu's face was cold.

Presuming he didn't see it, Fu Yizheng breathed out, and said, "Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, what's the fuss about it, I'm your dear, be gentle, and talk nicely."

Han Yu whispered, "Understood."

Fu Yizhen supported the wooden platform by his side with both hands, looked up at the blue sky, and said, "Brother Yu, are you hungry, it's almost time for lunch."

Han Yu moved over a little, put his hands on his shoulders, and thought, "Hey, do you think I'm particularly short-mouthed?"

Fu Yizhen turned his face sideways, glanced at the speaking mouth, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if I owe you or not, but it's quite soft anyway."

Fu Yixuan thought to himself: My heart is also quite soft.

She looks mature, but in fact, she is very worried about her life, and her life is quite tiring.

If he dared to steal his things, he didn't care who he was, how old he was, or what difficulties he had.

He asked himself that he couldn't be like Han Yu.

"Do you want to eat in the cafeteria? After we eat, let's collect the quilts together," Han Yu said with a soft light in his eyes under the sun, "My dear~"

Still thinking about his quilt.

Looking at his smile, Fu Yizheng felt hot inside, warmer than the sun.

This smile will be his from now on.

This person will be his in the future.

He guarded it, regardless of the impermanence of the world, and it is right and wrong.

"Eat," Fu Yizhen couldn't help laughing, "Brother Yu~"

Han Yu suppressed a smile: "Foolish brother~"

On the way to the cafeteria, the two called these two names back and forth no less than dozens of times.

Approaching the entrance of the cafeteria, Fu Yizhen jumped onto Han Yu's back and said, "Brother Yu, carry me on your back."

Han Yu grabbed his leg, shrugged upwards, and said, "Young brother, you are gaining weight, are you eating pig food?"

After entering the cafeteria, Fu Yizhang came down, straightened his clothes, and guided Han Yu to leave.

Han Yu wanted fried rice, while Fu Yizhen wanted hot vegetables and rice.

When swiping the card, the two began to fight again.

"Brother Yu," Fu Yizheng said, "I'll come, I'll come."

"Brother Yu," Han Yu said, "Brother, come, brother."

Fried rice and hot dishes are set at the same window, and the uncle held up the big spoon, watching them hold up the meal card to push back and forth for a long time without swiping it, and joked: "Do you want to eat Bawang meal, swiping it quickly, and fry the rice first after swiping it. "

"Drip." Han Yu swiped the card first, and the balance in the card was more than 100.

The uncle charged the price of the hot dishes again, asked Fu Yizheng to wash it, and then turned around and started cooking the pot.

"Drip~" Fu Yizhang swiped it, and the balance was more than 3.

"Fuck!" Han Yu glanced inadvertently, fixed his eyes on the string of numbers, and said with his eyes wide open.

"Don't swear," the uncle poured oil, "Hey!" There was a puff of oil smoke, he turned his head and said in surprise: "Fuck, my classmates can do it!"

Fu Yizheng just smiled, took the card, and asked Han Yu, "What do you think of me?"

Han Yu said solemnly: "I look with my eyes open."

"Would you like it?" Fu Yizheng handed over the card and said, "I'll give it all to you."

Han Yu glanced at him, opened his hand in front of him, and said displeasedly, "Are you humiliating me? I can't afford to eat?"

He knew that Fu Yizheng's conditions were better, but Brother Yu was not happy about the behavior of paying out the card on the first day of dating, which somewhat insulted his man's self-esteem.

Brother Yu's face is not important?

Fu Yizheng said: "No."

The school's senior one to senior three are not in class for the time being, and there are not many people coming to the cafeteria. If they come a little later than usual, they will not be able to grab a seat.

The two of them took their food, and among the scattered seats, they found a seat by the window and sat face to face, chatting while eating.

"Why charge as much as you have nothing to do?" Han Yu said in an educational tone, "I'm not afraid of being robbed. Also, don't take out your card at all times in the future. I'm your babysitter or something? I'm not used to the behavior of upstarts like you. "

Fu Yizheng laughed when he heard this, and with the appearance of knowing his mistake, he responded repeatedly: "Understood, I will not dare in the future."

He took a sip of the soup in an elegant manner, and said again: "I brush it for others, I rarely use it."

"Who is it?" Han Yu said after eating, looking at Fu Yixun.

"Friend," Fu Yizheng said calmly, "The ones you saw."

"I have no friends." What Fu Yizhang said suddenly popped into Han Yu's head.

He looked up at Fu Yizheng, he was quiet and elegant, and when he was not speaking, he looked like a master.

But this... can't prevent him from thinking that this kid has mental problems.

Han Yuyu explained earnestly: "You are wrong, maybe others really regard you as a friend, it has nothing to do with whether you have money or not."

"Oh," Fu Yizhen raised his eyes to look at Han Yu, and quickly lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe you are right, it only happened when I was a child, but it's not too important."

That lukewarm attitude is very unsatisfactory.

Han Yu picked up the bowl in Fu Yixuan's hand, took a sip of the soup, knocked the table with a little emotion, and put it back.

Fu Yizhen didn't need a spoon anymore, he picked it up, and took a sip of the soup directly at the place where Han Yu was drinking.

Han Yu saw that the rice in his bowl hadn't touched a few mouthfuls, chewed the rice in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Yizheng thought for a while, and said, "The rice is average, the soup? It's okay."

Han Yu continued, "What do you usually like to eat?"

Fu Yizheng thought for a moment, then said: "... let's eat."

Han Yu shook his head amusedly.

After the meal, the two left the cafeteria and went to the dormitory.

Walking side by side on the road, Han Yu squinted comfortably, looked at the sun, and then turned his head to look at Fu Yizheng. He suddenly thought of something, put his hand on Fu Yizheng's shoulder, and hooked it slightly.

"Honey," Han Yu leaned his head over and said, "Where do you want to go on a date this weekend?"

Fu Yizhen also reached out to put his hand on him, and said, "Go to my house to make an appointment."

Han Yu naturally put his hands into his pockets, smiled softly in a nasal voice, and let out a long breath with a sigh.

Fu Yizheng was puzzled: "Why are you laughing, why are you sighing?"

Han Yu pinched the other side of his cheek with his fingertips, and pretended, "You really want to know?"

Seeing that somewhat malicious smile, Fu Yiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to."

Han Yu didn't look at him, but looked at the road ahead, and said in a deep voice, "It's best if you don't know, but you will know sooner or later."

After stepping through the iron gate of the dormitory building and walking in from the side of the building, Han Yu put down his hands and walked one or two steps ahead of Fu Suo.

Han Yu paused, stood stupidly at the corner, stared at the bare iron rope in the distance, his eyes widened suddenly, stepped forward, turned around in a circle, and said angrily: "What the hell, I Where's the quilt?"

He turned left and right, doubting himself: "He was still here yesterday."

Except for flower beds, trees, and bare iron ropes, there is nothing around.

"Who the hell took my quilt?"

"Damn stuff, don't you have one?"

"Even dare to take my things, I'm tired of work, what the hell!"

Han Yu turned around and cursed at the dormitory building a few times.

Some students heard it, and they came out and looked down on the balcony with their heads shrunk, very curious.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yizheng walked over and slowly put his hand into his pocket.

"!" Fu Yizheng stared.

He lowered his head and stuffed it into his pocket twice, turned it over and pulled it out, it was empty, raised his eyes and said: "Brother Yu, I lost my things too!"

Han Yu turned his head and looked over suspiciously.

Fu Yizhen tried his best to organize his words, and said, "You just did. Did you see anything falling out, such as... a square box?"

Han Yu approached, looked him up and down, and said with clear eyes: "No, is it important? What is it?"

He skipped class to buy it.

Mainly lost in the school, which will probably be somewhere in the corner.

The pink and purple mysterious packaging, eye-catching appearance description...Naked ultra-thin, large size.Mace touch.Automatic heating...

Fu Yizheng suddenly felt hot in his ears, coughed twice, and said, "It's not very important, it's just an ordinary box."

Han Yu raised his gaze slightly, looked at Fu Yizheng's dark fox eyes, shortened the distance between his eyes a little, and said "Oh".

Fu Yizhen put his hands in his pockets, and said: "Brother Yu, look for the quilt again, but you can't find us to go out to buy it. I suddenly feel a little thirsty, do you want a drink?"

"Soda," Han Yu said without doubting him, "I'll wait for you in the school infirmary."

"Okay." Fu Yizhen turned around and ran back.

Han Yu watched the running away, and looked back at the place where his quilt was hanging. The leaves were rustling by the wind, and the iron rope was still creaking and rippling.

Matt, you have committed a crime.

When caught by him, his legs were all broken.

Shameless stuff.

This is a fart, forget it, buy it again.

Han Yu reached into his pocket, touched the frosted texture, held the square thing in his heart, rubbed the shell with his thumb a few times, and pulled out a corner.

The horns are pinkish purple.