Salted Toffee

I wish Yu experienced a lot, and naturally think a lot.

He has been full of thoughts since he was six or seven years old, and he still has a lot of thoughts at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

He thought about everything that Fu Cizhou couldn't think of, and even thoughtfully prepared a lot of solutions for him.

However, the premise of those methods is to face the awkward relationship between the two of them. Zhu Yu couldn't think of anything to replace it.

More than friendship, not enough lovers.

They are caught in the middle. If no one takes that step, they will go back after a long time.

If you just be friends, you will still be unwilling.

Zhu Yu slept all morning during the day, and thought about things here at night, and didn't fall asleep until almost midnight.

The bed next door woke up early and started talking softly before five o'clock.

Zhu Qin then woke up, and the sound of carrying the basin woke Zhu Yu up.

Of all the people in the ward, only Fu Cizhou was still sleeping soundly. Zhu Yu wanted to get up and get up, but he grabbed the other person in a fit of temper and pulled him into his arms again.

Zhu Qin was holding a towel by the bed, and Zhu Yu's scalp was numb from Fu Cizhou's series of operations.

"Wake up." He patted Fu Cizhou's face.

Zhu Yu didn't want to wake people up at first, but now he has to.

Fu Cizhou opened his eyes in a daze, and said "ah" slowly.

"Still confused?" Zhu Yu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll be discharged from the hospital after a little more sleep!"

Fu Cizhou grabbed a handful of hair: "So you're out of the hospital?"

In fact, Zhu Yu could be discharged from the hospital yesterday. Although his illness was severe, he did not procrastinate. Zhu Qin kept him in the hospital for one night because he was afraid of relapse.

Fu Cizhou didn't understand very well, but he listened to the doctor's words.

After they finished packing, they could leave immediately after the doctor's rounds at eight o'clock.

Zhu Qin went home with his things, while Zhu Yu and Fu Cizhou went straight to school.

They skipped a day of class yesterday, and they have to pass today no matter what.

"Why... am I so sleepy..."

Fu Cizhou yawned all the way, looking sleepy.

Zhu Yu bought two glutinous rice rolls at the school gate, and handed one to Fu Cizhou.

"Sweet," Fu Cizhou smacked his lips, "Why is this thing still sweet?"

"I'm salty," Zhu Yu handed over his own, "Change it."

"I've already bitten it." Fu Cizhou was a little embarrassed.

Zhu Yu took the glutinous rice dumpling that Fu Cizhou took a bite of and ate it directly: "I don't dislike you."

He had to eat some rice into his stomach, otherwise he was afraid of fainting due to hypoglycemia.

"This is so bad," Fu Cizhou handed the salty one to Zhu Yu's mouth, "Why don't you take a bite of this too?"

Zhu Yu squinted and said contemptuously, "Crazy?"

After calling Lao Chen, the guard uncle let them in.

On the bulletin board downstairs in the teaching building, the distribution of the exam venues for the first monthly exam was posted. Zhu Yu swallowed the last bite of rice balls, only to find out that the exam will be the day after tomorrow.

"The exam still takes weekends, it's simply inhumane." Fu Cizhou said quietly.

"I haven't reviewed much in the past few days," Zhu Yu said, "I guess I will be overwhelmed by you."

What kind of virtue you are, you know in your heart.

Zhu Yu and Fu Cizhou have been competing since elementary school. Although there was a lot of time vacant in the middle, the level between himself and Fu Cizhou is still clear.

Due to many delays, Zhu Yu's test results were not satisfactory.

Fortunately, Fu Cizhou gave him a temporary hug. Although he was overwhelmed by the other party, he was still in second place by a few points.

Lao Chen started to talk to Zhu Yu again, talking about those things, and added by the way, "You are already a third year in high school, and time is running out. You should concentrate on your studies and don't think about other things."

Zhu Yu went out lazily, and came back lazily. He saw that Fu Cizhou was still able to play a game with Wang Ying after class, and he thought that what Old Chen said just now should be said to these few people.

"Why is Lao Chen looking for you?" Wang Ying asked curiously.

Zhu Yu paralyzed on the table with the shark in his arms, and repeated the classic sentence: "Let's encourage each other!"

"It's fine to encourage each other," Wang Ying stared at the game, but said to Zhu Yu, "Old Chen clearly said this to you. He must be afraid that you will fall in love early."

Fu Cizhou's finger swiped across the screen.

"My puppy love?" Zhu Yu glanced at Fu Cizhou, "How is that possible."

Fu Cizhou has been acting like a bastard recently, and Zhu Yu began to wonder if he was the one who used him as a pillow in the hospital.

"Back when we went to the hospital to see you, Lao Chen asked me why I brought Chu Yao with me," Wang Ying lowered his voice and whispered, "I ran away without daring to speak."

Fu Cizhou got a headache when he heard the name. He quickly ended the game, put the phone in his pocket, and pushed Wang Ying's arm on his desk: "Go, go, class, don't talk."

Wang Ying turned around, feeling disgusted for no reason: "I didn't talk to you..."

Zhu Yu probably knew the reason, and hid his face in the doll for fun. Fu Cizhou became a little annoyed and reached out to pinch his neck.

The class bell rings, this is math class.

Zhu Yu used the textbook to open Fu Cizhou's dog's paw: "Don't make trouble with me, class is over!"

As Lao Chen said, they are all in their third year of high school now.

Now in October, there is not even a year before the college entrance examination. The sense of urgency must be grasped from the baby.

"Did you hear what Lao Chen said?" Fu Cizhou took advantage of the commotion before class and chatted with Zhu Yuxu, "Underage, don't think about those who have something or nothing."

"Puppy love?" Zhu Yu deliberately teased him, "Isn't that youthful?"

"Youth ass," Fu Cizhou poked him, "Study hard, do you hear me, don't look ten points worse than me when the time comes, you just get out!"

Zhu Yu just laughed, thinking that Fu Cizhou still remembered their agreement.

Take a college entrance examination and play for a summer.

It's only a year or so, forget it, bear with it.

After October comes winter, the mid-term exam, and Zhu Yu is back to the first place in the grade.

On the top right of the blackboard, there is a dedicated countdown to three-digit numbers, and banners for motivation are also hung in the school.

At the end of November, Nanhuai City ushered in the first snow. Zhu Yu dug out the down jacket he bought with Fu Cizhou from the closet, and wrapped himself up tightly.

There are a few cartoon dolls scattered on the bed, and two small yellow bamboo fishes stuck in the pen holder on the table.

Zhu Yu put a few toffees in his pocket, and suddenly remembered that there was still a candy painting Fu Cizhou brought him in February on the bookcase.

I wanted to see it on a whim, and three and a half sugar paintings were lying in the box intact.

The half of the small fish was still stuck to the glutinous rice paper, so Zhu Yu took it and broke a small piece into his mouth.

Edible, quite sweet.

After happily recalling the past, Zhu Yu took a set of papers and went to school.

That night, Zhu Yu's grandmother in his hometown had an accident.

Zhu Qin rushed back overnight, leaving only Zhu Yu at home.

Fu Cizhou thought that Zhu Yu would follow, but this man should eat and drink at night, and he didn't look anxious at all.

"I don't know her very well," Zhu Yuyi shrugged, "I haven't been back to my hometown since my mother left."

Fu Cizhou said "Oh", always feeling that things were not as easy as Zhu Yu said.

After all, they are also grandparents and grandchildren. Even if they don't meet each other very often, it is not that there is no relationship at all.

It is probably not a good person who can make a good-tempered person like Zhu Yu not even want to meet him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhu Yu poked Fu Cizhou with his elbow, "Are you curious again?"

"It's okay." Although Fu Cizhou was curious, he didn't want to always expose Zhu Yu's past scars, "You don't need to tell me."

Zhu Yu stared at Fu Cizhou for a few seconds, then pursed his lips and smiled: "Then I won't tell."

"Do you like to tell me or not," Fu Cizhou rolled his eyes at him, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

In the evening, Zhu Yu went home and finished washing, and received a call from Fu Cizhou before going to bed.

"Master, are you on patrol?"

"No, just give you a call."

"Why call me if you have nothing to do?" Zhu Yu turned over on the bed, "I'm going to sleep."

"Go to sleep," Fu Cizhou said, "don't hang up the phone."

"How do you sleep if you don't hang up? Play all night?"

"Well, fight all night."

Zhu Yu turned sideways, grabbed a jellyfish doll and hugged it in his arms: "Master, what are you doing?"

"You are at home alone," Fu Cizhou stammered, "Will you suffer from hypoglycemia?"

Zhu Yu immediately understood the other party's worry, closed his eyes and smiled, "No, I just drank a glass of sugar water before brushing my teeth."

"What about heart disease?" Fu Cizhou asked again.

Zhu Yu calmly comforted him, "I haven't been sick for almost two months."

"That's why I'm a little worried!" Fu Cizhou seemed to have found a reason to call, "You haven't been sick for so long, what if..."

"Why do I have to get sick?" Zhu Yu couldn't be happier, "The world has been peaceful recently, and I'm very healthy."

Fu Cizhou paused, and seemed to smile: "Is that so? That's good."

Having said that, there should be nothing to say. Although the two people on the phone didn't speak, neither of them had the intention of hanging up the phone.

"Then young master," Zhu Yu raised the topic first, "I'm going to faint from hypoglycemia, what's the use of your calling?"

"Listen," Fu Cizhou said, "Can you be silent when you fall alone? Besides, if I call you, if you ignore me, something will happen."

"Something happened, and then?" Zhu Yu said with a smile, listening to Fu Cizhou continue.

"Then I'll go find you and take you to the hospital," Fu Cizhou seemed to smile, "I'm familiar with this, I'm already an old hand."

Zhu Yutan kept laughing under the quilt.

"Hey, Zhu Xiaoyu." This time it was Fu Cizhou's turn to change the subject, "You were in Yuanzhou before, and you mentioned to me that your birthday is in December."

Zhu Yu thought about it, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

"When is December?" Fu Cizhou asked, "I'll celebrate your birthday."

The smile on Zhu Yu's face gradually disappeared. He grabbed one of the tentacles of the jellyfish doll and squeezed it, and his words were a little confused: "I don't know."

"I only remember that it was the end of the year and it was snowing." He frowned, a little sad, "Fu Cizhou, before Xu Ping called me An An, tell me, is this my original name?"

"It should be?" Fu Cizhou answered carefully, "Do you like this name?"

"I don't like it," Zhu Yu directly denied, "Zhu Xiaoyu sounds better."

Fu Cizhou became happy again: "That is, after all, I started it."

Those things that were hard to say in the past are now so easily said.

His biological parents, whom he thought he would never let go of, just became a thing of the past.

"There will be a fireworks show on December [-]st," Fu Cizhou's voice disrupted Zhu Yu's thoughts, "It takes half an hour to take a taxi from school."

Zhu Yu counted the days, December [-]st is Thursday.

"Are you skipping class?" he asked.

"It's not that I didn't escape." Fu Cizhou smiled, "It's your birthday, can you go?"

Zhu Yu pulled the jellyfish tentacles on his hand: "Let's go!"