two sons three fathers

Han Yu came out of the shower, and the two continued to watch TV, changing from the original sitting position to lying down.

The sofa is nearly one meter wide, and it is not easy for two people to fall off.

Fu Yizhen hugged Han Yu who was lying on the outside, clamped Han Yu's leg with his legs, and watched cartoons while lying down.

The light and shadow on the screen flickered and gradually became blurred in front of his eyes. Han Yu's eyelids opened and closed, and after a while, they were completely closed.

Fu Yizhang himself watched with relish, his head pressed against Han Yu's side neck, and a fat animal appeared after a while. He looked at the big screen, put his lips next to Han Yu's ear, and said softly, "This round one is good." It's cute, let's see if there are any dolls of it online, buy it and put it in your bedroom, so you can hug it to sleep at night."

Han Yu likes to sleep with the doll in his arms, and Fu Yizhen likes to sleep with Han Yu in his arms.

Of course, Fu Yizheng himself also likes to buy dolls. He still has many at home, even pajamas.

After waiting for a while, there was no response.He called again tentatively, "Brother Yu?"

Fu Yizheng slipped his hand into the light pajamas and squeezed his sagging tight waist. Usually at this time, Han Yu would ask, what are you doing?

Why didn't you respond?

Fu Yizheng looked down...Han Yu's eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes curled up, and he fell asleep?

Facing the two pouty lips, Fu Yizhen pinched them mischievously, and sucked a few more cheeks.Han Yu remained motionless.

You don't wake up like this?

Fu Yizheng wrapped his arms around the person in his arms, carefully propped himself up, stretched out his hand, dragged the remote control on the coffee table, and turned off the TV.

When the room was dark, Fu Yizhen leaned back gently, pulled the quilt to cover them, and closed his eyes to sleep.

There have been a lot of things going on recently, and he hasn't had a good rest for a long time. Now he will hold Han Yu, feel at ease, and fall asleep after a while.

He fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling the person in his arms circle around his neck.Fu Yixuan unconsciously patted Han Yu on the back, coaxing him to sleep.

Han Yu didn't move anymore, Fu Yizhang patted and patted, and his hands didn't move.

When I woke up, the light was just enough to see things, the snow light and the morning light were mixed, and the curtains that were never drawn tightly came in, and the room was covered with a thin layer of fog.

Han Yu opened his sunken eyelids, and the tall nose tip came into his eyes, and Fu Yizheng's hot breath sprayed on his forehead.

Han Yu was sleepy, touched his itchy forehead, and tapped Fu Yizhen's nose with his index finger, and the tip of his nose was sweating.He was so sleepy last night, watching TV, he fell asleep.

Seeing that he was sleeping on the sofa, Fu Yizhang didn't carry him back to his room.Fortunately, there is heating, so I won't catch a cold.

Han Yu turned his head, and his eyes fell on the wall clock on the wall. The clock was hidden in the dark light, and he could only tell when it was five o'clock with his eyes fixed.

It was too early to wake up at this point, Han Yu leaned back, put his hands into the blanket, and continued to sleep in Fu Yizheng's arms.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his clothes were pushed up. It was already on his waist, which pushed down his ribs, exposing his entire waist.

"Are you awake?" Han Yu said as he opened his eyes to look at Fu Yixuan.

Fu Yizheng didn't open his eyes, and slid his hand against his back twice, his actions were gentle and ambiguous.

Han Yu squinted at him.

While staring at him, the corners of Fu Yizheng's mouth raised slowly, barely visible.

Han Yu coughed twice, opened his throat, and patted his back, "Get up if you don't want to sleep, pretend to sleep?"

Fu Yizheng didn't answer, his head got into the blanket, only the top of his head was exposed, and his undulating face rubbed against his chest through a layer of silky pajamas.

Han Yu looked down at the top of his hair, "Are you hungry? If you want breakfast, I'll cook porridge? Or what do you want?"

Fu Yixuan arched back and forth on his chest.

Sudden sharp pain, Han Yu frowned and said, "Don't bite, tusk—it hurts."

Fu Yizheng was still exerting his strength.

Han Yu patted Fu Yizheng on the shoulder vigorously, "Okay, are you still sleeping? Let go..."

Han Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide, pushed Fu Yizhang, and said, "Bite me again and knock out your teeth."

Fu Yizheng laughed twice and clenched his teeth.

The quilt suddenly bulged in one bag and that in another, and it was exposed to the wind from time to time.Under the quilt, Fu Yizhang started fighting with him.

After a while, a long white arm protruded from the edge of the sofa, and the pajama pants in Fu Yizheng's hand were thrown casually, onto the glass surface of the coffee table, and the pajama pants slipped and fell onto the carpet.

Then, he stretched out his hand from the blanket again, hooked his fingertips on the corner of his underwear, and dropped it, and landed on the coffee table without any mistakes.

Fu Yizhen grabbed the blanket and covered Han Yu and him with their heads covered, and several kisses sounded.

Regardless of his head and tail, Han Yu's two white legs were exposed at the end of the sofa, and the blanket gave him the shape of a back, and flirting voices came from inside.

Han Yu hesitated to speak: "You are so annoying."

Fu Yizheng chuckled lightly: "What's bothering you, tell me and see if I can change it?"

Han Yu seemed shy, "It's too early in the morning, I haven't slept enough yet."

Fu Yizheng lowered his voice, "I'll let you get a full sleep soon."

Han Yu: "Can you not be a hooligan?"

Fu Yixuan just played a hooligan, "No, it's hard to do."

The arched back pressed down, crushing Han Yu into a screaming chicken.

The two rolled onto the carpet, surrounded by blankets, only two hairy heads with messy hair were exposed.Fu Yizhen smiled and gnawed on Han Yu's red face, then bit his mouth again.

Fu Yizheng came out of the blanket in last night's pajamas, hugged Han Yu across his arms, and walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom door slammed shut, and after a while, it opened again. Fu Yizheng came over with his muscular upper body naked, stopped by the coffee table, picked up the underwear with his lower body, shook it with his fingertips a few times, and went to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was closed tightly, the light in the living room slowly came on, and the hands of the clock pointed to eight o'clock.

The door was pushed open, Fu Yizhang changed his clothes and came out, then went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Fu Yizhen folded his hands in front of him, glanced lightly at the stove, and decided to ask someone to bring the food over.

He promised Han Yu to come out to cook porridge, but he didn't want to touch the stove when he saw it, and he didn't want to drink the porridge even after eating it, and he would be hungry after a while.

Fu Yixuan ordered takeaway.

While waiting for the takeaway, he returned to the bedroom. The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dark pink.

He went to the bed.Lying on the bed, Han Yu turned his head and stared at him, "Next time you pinch like this, I'll destroy you first."

Fu Yizheng sat on the edge of the bed, smiled shamelessly, "Understood, be gentle next time~"

"Come back so soon, don't you watch the porridge cook?" Han Yu thought about cooking porridge.

Someone gave him a guilty look, and said slowly: "Change the taste, eat takeaway today, and ordered chicken egg rolls."

Han Yu expressionless: "...then what did you promise?"

Fu Yizheng immediately said, "I just remembered it when I was in the kitchen."

Han Yu instructed: "Go get my T-shirt, I'll get up."

"Don't want to sleep?" Fu Yizheng asked suspiciously, who said he was sleepy just now.

"Sleep at noon," Han Yu raised his foot and lightly kicked him on the back, "Go, eat, and I'll supervise your reading."

Fu Yizheng got up and took a T-shirt and slacks, and put them on the bed, "I'm going out to wait for takeaway."

When Fu Yizhang went out, Han Yu came out from under the quilt to put on clothes, Fu Yizhang hit him hard, and he licked each other, almost turning him into a eunuch.

Can you stand up next time?

He couldn't help being a little skeptical.

Han Yu put on his clothes, took the physics book out, put it lightly on the coffee table, and said to the man playing with his mobile phone: "I have time to read the book."

Fu Yizhen raised his gaze on the phone and said, "Can't we eat first?"

"You're free now." Han Yu sat down and said.

Fu Yizheng picked up the book, flipped through it from beginning to end, and said in just three seconds, "I've finished reading it."

"I'll let you memorize the knowledge," Han Yu rolled his eyes amusedly, "Who told you to look at it like that?"

Fu Yizheng laughed, "You didn't make it clear."

Han Yu squinted, pulled down his trouser legs, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, "Don't be disobedient."

"Why can you play, but I can't?" Fu Yixuan's voice seemed a little dissatisfied.

Han Yu flipped through Moments, all of them were pictures of snow scenes, and he said without raising his head, "Because I got higher in the exam than you."

More than 200, in fact, not much higher than two hundred.

Fu Yizheng laughed, "You kiss me, I'll just watch."

"I'm not coaxing you," Han Yu ignored him and said calmly, "This is your obligation, and you must fulfill it."

Fu Yixuan put the book back on the table and called his father.

Yi Heng answered the phone with a low voice and said in an overly commercial voice, "Please tell me?"

"Dad," Fu Yizheng said while thinking, "The recent incident has affected my study progress. I think you should reduce the assessment conditions on this basis."

Fu Yizheng stopped talking and waited for his father to answer.

Yi Heng answered, "Your purpose?"

"What do you think of the [-] points?" Fu Yizheng said solemnly: "Based on my initial score of [-] points, if I work harder and work hard day and night, it's only a matter of time before I get the [-] points."

Yi Heng couldn't help laughing, and then he talked about the truth, saying: "This time it's a family matter, next time it may be your own business. There are various things happening every day, so predict and take risks. You should be prepared in advance."

"Dad, I think..."

Yi Heng interrupted him, "You delayed me for 1 minute, and the company lost tens of millions. I can only deduct from your pocket money to make up for the loss."

"No, you should make a prediction in advance." Fu Yizhang said and hung up the phone.

"Why, are you still asking for help?" Seeing his expression was deflated, Han Yu laughed at him, "Your father said one thing and one thing, so you're making fun of yourself."

Just when Fu Yizheng was about to moan, the phone rang, it was takeaway.

He picked up the phone and said, "right away."

After opening the door to take the takeaway, he walked back slowly and put it on the table.Han Yu untied the belt and urged him to eat, "Eat quickly and study."

Fu Yixuan said "Oh".

"Don't hold me back," Han Yu reminded him, "I have something to do during the holidays, so I don't want to go to your house to clean the toilet."

"What's the matter?" Fu Yizheng picked up the burrito and didn't eat it, and asked him, "Aren't you at home with me?"

"Sleep with you every day?" Han Yu said, "For more than a month, I found something to do."

He wants to make money.

"Still watching Internet cafes?" Fu Yizhen took a bite of the cake, guessed right, and said indistinctly, "That shouldn't be much money."

Han Yu said: "It's almost three thousand a month." In fact, it's only two thousand five thousand.

"I'll give you 30." Three thousand is only enough to drink a few glasses of water, Fu Yizheng said with a smile: "Otherwise, 300 or [-] million will do, as long as you accompany me."

"No, I'm not selling myself," Han Yu said displeasedly, "I'm a man with hands and feet, don't mention this kind of thing to me again."

Fu Yizheng winked and said, "I knew you couldn't, you let me sleep for nothing."

Han Yu: "..." Can't speak.

He took a bite of the biscuit angrily, puffed out one side of his cheek, and cast a sideways glance.

"Brother Yu," Fu Yizheng said solemnly, "Three thousand is a bit short, I'll ask someone, how about arranging a job with more money for you?"

"You ask first." Han Yu finally spoke to him, "I was called there, and I haven't answered yet."

As long as you earn what you earn, it doesn't matter where you do it. Of course, it would be better to have more money, so that you can save more.

Fu Yizhen hummed, and concentrated on eating breakfast.