Salted Toffee

Zhu Yu made a big joke, and he was a little incapable of accepting it after reacting or coming.

Fu Cizhou didn't dare because he was a boy?

Because I'm not sure if I like boys too, so I dare not say I like them?

"I'm so..." Zhu Yu almost laughed, "It's so obvious..."

The relationship between the two has long crossed the line without knowing it, and there are some things that can't be done by another person.

Have you hugged and watched the moon with your buddies?Have you slept with your buddies in your arms?

Have you watched the rainstorm hand in hand with your buddies?Have you skipped class to watch fireworks with your buddies?

can't you?no?

It's all like this, Fu Cizhou is still wondering whether he likes him or not?

"Ming, obvious?" Fu Cizhou pulled Zhu Yu towards him, "Is it obvious? What is it obvious?"

Zhu Yu was forced to take half a step forward, his brows knit into knots.

How much he overestimated Fu Cizhou's EQ, and even felt that the other party thought of their future ahead of him.

This silly dog ​​didn't take the first step at all, and he is still struggling with these obvious little thoughts.

Zhu Yu closed his eyes, feeling really stupid.

Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness, this is probably the most speechless place for Zhu Yu.

Fu Cizhou's rampant personality is like a bomb/bomb. He doesn't need someone to light the fuse, and he can explode by himself with a little spark. How could he think so far?

"What's the matter?" Fu Cizhou shook Zhu Yu's arm, almost stomping on the spot, "Don't frown, talk, I'm already like this, you have to give me some reaction..."

"I'm really..." Zhu Yu lowered his head, his voice said, "I thought, if you think I'm a boy, you don't want to say..."

"Fuck, how is it possible?" Fu Cizhou seemed agitated, "Why don't I want to say it? What's wrong with you being a man, you're not a dog."

Zhu Yu: "..."

I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like laughing.

"I thought..." Zhu Yu lowered his eyes again, his heart began to swell, "It's me... thinking too much."

"What are you thinking?" Fu Cizhou's eyebrows almost flew out of his face, "You think I think you are a man and you are cowardly? How can you think of me so much? You think of me so much?! Damn, it's up to you I'm such a coward in my heart? It doesn't matter that you are a man, you just wish Xiaoyu."

The more Fu Cizhou spoke, the more excited he became, and the fist that was holding Zhu Yu was hardened.

Zhu Yu took a long breath, as if vomited out all the depression in his chest.

With Fu Cizhou's frank and straightforward character, he didn't know why he thought the other party would mind.

"Zhu Xiaoyu, I'm afraid you don't have that kind of interest." Fu Cizhou calmed down and said solemnly, "If we don't do well, it can only be because you don't have any interest in me."

What was Fu Cizhou afraid of?He is not afraid of anything.

He has lived for more than ten years, and basically has everything he wants, except for Zhu Yu, and only Zhu Yu can make him worry so much that he dare not speak out.

"I..." Zhu Yu was happy in his heart, but he was a little confused, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Ho lang—"

The sound of the collision of the bicycle chain shaft suddenly sounded in this silent night.

Zhu Yu heard it familiar, and hurriedly broke away from Fu Cizhou: "I, my father is back."

Around 09:30 in the evening, it was time for Zhu Qin to go home.

Sure enough, after Zhu Yu took a few steps to the side of the road, Zhu Qin appeared at the intersection on a bicycle.

"Uncle at home?" Fu Cizhou also walked to the side of the road.

"Hmm..." Zhu Yu turned to look at Fu Cizhou, and was suddenly at a loss for words.

"Xiao Yu?" Zhu Qin squeezed the brakes, looked at the two people on the side of the road, and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Zhu Yu's ears warmed up, and he hurried to his father's side: "I just came back."

"Hello, uncle," Fu Cizhou also walked to the middle of the road, "I'll take him back."

Zhu Qin raised his eyes and saw Fu Cizhou's head wrapped in gauze: "What's wrong?"

Fu Cizhou rubbed his nose and glanced at Zhu Yu: "Uh... I accidentally bumped into it."

Zhu Qin followed him and looked at Zhu Yu. Before he could doubt his life, he was interrupted by Fu Cizhou: "Uncle, have you been at home lately?"

Zhu Qin pushed the car forward: "I shouldn't be here in a few days."

"Oh!" Fu Cizhou nodded, "Uncle, be careful."

The three of them were chatting one after another, Zhu Yu opened the courtyard door and let Zhu Qin push the cart in first.

Fu Cizhou stood at the bottom of the two stairs outside the door, blinking at Zhu Yu.

"I, I'm going back." Zhu Yu was a little embarrassed, raised his hand and scratched his temple with his index finger.

Fu Cizhou pursed his mouth and smiled naively: "Did you agree?"

Zhu Yu turned his face to look at the courtyard, and said with a guilty conscience, "What do I promise?"

"Zhu Xiaoyu," Fu Cizhou hooked Zhu Yu's fingers, and whispered, "You know."

He was also embarrassed, and his words were ambiguous, one was afraid that he could not explain clearly, and the other was that Zhu Yu should understand.

Under the dim street lights, Fu Cizhou's index finger hooked Zhu Yu's little finger.

Zhu Yu had to stand two more stairs than him, so he had to bend his arms a little and then shake them slightly.

Acting like a baby, she wanted a response.

"My dad looked at me." Zhu Yu let go of Fu Cizhou's fingers and muttered in a low voice.

Fu Cizhou withdrew his hand and rubbed his thumb against his index finger, as if he was still a little bit reluctant: "You have something to eat tonight, and you vomited just now, emptying your stomach."

"Xiao Yu..." Zhu Qin called out from inside.

Zhu Yu turned his head and said "hey", then quickly said to Fu Cizhou, "I'm going in."

Fu Cizhou took out his mobile phone and lifted it: "Talk at night."

Zhu Yu pursed his lips and nodded lightly: "Then...be careful on the road."

Fu Cizhou laughed again: "Are you worried about me?"

Zhu Yu frowned, thinking that he couldn't give this person any good looks: "I'm going back."

"You have said this three times," Fu Cizhou smiled happily, "Go back quickly."

Zhu Yu frowned, turned around and stepped into the courtyard gate.

With a "creak", the courtyard door was closed.

Zhu Yu inserted the latch, pressed his finger on it, stopped at the door and waited for a while, but did not hear any footsteps.

Zhu Qin called him again in the room, and he turned around and entered the room.

As soon as he changed his shoes, Fu Cizhou's message came.

- Do you have dinner tonight?

Zhu Yu walked to the living room, and Zhu Qin poured him a glass of warm water: "Take the medicine."

Zhu Yu wiped the floor with the soles of his shoes and moved over, looking at the name of the antipyretic, and then swallowed it with peace of mind.

"Drinking again?" Zhu Qin asked casually.

Zhu Yu's scalp exploded, so he could only let out a soft "hmm".

"Drink less when you are sick." Zhu Qin said as he walked into the bathroom.

Zhu Yu lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, but he didn't smell any alcohol.

"Did you fight today?" Zhu Qin asked again.

"No." Zhu Yu answered quickly this time.

"What happened to your friend's head?"

Zhu Yu rubbed his eyes, hesitated for a few seconds between lying and telling the truth, and finally chose the latter.

He told Zhu Qin the matter of Xu Ping and his wife, but just passed the quarrel in the middle, simplifying it a lot so as not to make people feel bad.

After hearing this, Zhu Qin sighed heavily: "No wonder your friend asked me if I was at home recently."

Zhu Yu lowered his head, listening to Fu Cizhou's words from Zhu Qin's mouth, there was always a very subtle sense of secrecy.

They're not all friends either.

"If you can't, then move." Zhu Qin finished washing and came out of the bathroom. "You can move to another place after you finish the college entrance examination."

"It's not like..." Zhu Yu didn't want to leave Nanhuai, "I have already refused, and with Fu Cizhou, they won't come again."

Zhu Qin shook his head: "My parents love my child, so I will pick you up and go to school in the future."

Zhu Yu let out a low "oh", put down the water glass and went to the bathroom to wash up.

There is still a bit of blackened crimson in the nails, which is the blood in Fu Cizhou's body.

He was going to collapse in the hospital, and even then he had to be next to the nurses to prevent himself from having a heart attack.

He called Zhong Yan, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

At that time, I was thinking that if something happened to Fu Cizhou, I would die.

Just like what Zhu Qin said, Fu Cizhou is loved by his parents. The last time he had a conflict with Chu Ming, Fu Cizhou was involved, and this time it happened again.

Who can stand the coming and going.

With warm water in the faucet, Zhu Yu cleaned up the blood clots between his nails bit by bit.

The phone reminded him to receive a message, and he took it out to open it. It was the second message from Fu Cizhou.

- why are you ignoring me !

Zhu Yu pursed his lips and smiled.

If Fu Cizhou is really friends with him, it seems really bad.

but...

They are not just friends.

After Fu Cizhou and Zhu Yu separated, they did not leave immediately, but walked back and forth outside the door, holding the mobile phone and waiting for Zhu Yu's message.

But he sent a message in the past, and Zhu Yu didn't reply for a long time.

unacceptable.

In the past, Fu Cizhou had already been bombarded with information with a high probability.

But it's different now, he just held back and didn't continue to ask, as if this would make him look aloof.

However, this kind of "coldness" didn't exist for too long. Fu Cizhou was like a big dog tied to our side. After wandering around for a long time, he still couldn't help sending a second message.

- why are you ignoring me !

That resentment almost burst through the screen and blurred Zhu Yu's face.

- I'm washing my face.

Zhu Yu finally returned to him.

- eat some biscuits.

Returned two more.

Fu Cizhou held the mobile phone with both hands, typed a line, and deleted it a second before sending it.

Finally, after his deliberation, he simplified and condensed into one sentence.

-Is it tasty?

Nonsense within nonsense.

Fu Cizhou habitually wanted to grab his hair, but his head was covered with gauze, so he scratched it and let it fall again.

- It's okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow.

Fu Cizhou smiled instantly, holding the phone like he was holding Zhu Yu and smirking.

They still have tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. It's still early, and they will meet tomorrow.

Just as I was about to reply, a phone call came in suddenly.

It was Yuan Yixia who called and asked Fu Cizhou why he lost himself when he sent someone away.

Fu Cizhou thought that he was almost scolded just now, and this group of unscrupulous friends are still here to drag him out.

"You guys are so happy." Fu Cizhou glanced back at the eaves outside Zhu Yu's courtyard, and turned around while walking forward, "I'll go home later."

"What's wrong," Yuan Yixia asked, "Why did you go home suddenly?"

"I'm too lazy to play with you," Fu Cizhou was so beautiful in his heart that he even walked a lot more briskly, "I'm different from you."

Yuan Yixia questioned: "Did you take the wrong medicine? What's the difference?"

Fu Cizhou raised his final voice: "You guys are single~body~dog~"

The voice of talking gradually faded away, Zhu Yu stood by the window, a little dumbfounded.

I didn't write my horoscope, so I can mock other people's singles when I turn around?

If he had agreed to it just now, Fu Cizhou might tell the world that his target is Zhu Yu.

Too arrogant.

But Fu Cizhou should be arrogant.

The boy he likes is outstanding and passionate, and Fu Cizhou is the arrogance itself.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Yu's lips, feeling that he could not encourage the other party's arrogance.

He lowered his head and sent him a message, with a smile on his face.

- sleep, good night.

Zhu Yu went to bed early yesterday, and Fu Cizhou didn't bother to disturb her.

He tossed and turned all night without falling asleep, and had to tap his phone to check the time every ten minutes or so.

Half asleep, half awake, waiting and looking forward, finally it was six o'clock.

Fu Cizhou turned over on the bed and sent Zhu Yu a message.

- are you awake?

No one cares about him.

Fu Cizhou reckoned that Zhu Yu was still sleeping.

He rolled a few times to the other side of the bed, stretched out his cell phone under the messy quilt, and sent another message.

- i'll pick you up in the morning

Still no reply.

Fu Cizhou picked up the big shark next to his bed, hugged it and rolled back.

Restless.

At 06:30, when Fu Cizhou was sleepwalking downstairs for breakfast, he finally received a message from Zhu Yu.

- My dad sent me there.

His enthusiasm was half in an instant, and he slid down on the handrail of the stairs: "Alas..."

"Sighing here early in the morning," Zhong Yan slapped her son on the back, "be more energetic."

Fu Cizhou couldn't keep his mind on things, he glanced at his mother and wanted to tell the matter, "Mom, I'm going to fall in love early."

Zhong Yan glared at him: "Did you get hit on the head and be stupid?"

Fu Cizhou said seriously: "If my dad beats me in the future, you have to help me!"

“从小到大你爸揍过你几次？”钟妍无语，“早恋这事儿还不至于挨打。”

"My partner is a bit different," Fu Cizhou touched his chin, "it's more...special."

Zhong Yan hugged her arms, and looked at Fu Cizhou with complicated eyes: "What kind of vaccination did you give me?"

Seeing that the matter might be exposed, Fu Cizhou quickly changed the subject: "What are you eating this morning?!"

Zhong Yan warmed up a basket of custard buns in the morning. Fu Cizhou didn't like sweets, so he went to school with two boxes of hot milk.

The pancake and fruit stand outside the school gate was still there. He poked open the milk and ordered a deluxe version of egg sausage.

The intersection of Zhu Yu's house was not far away. While waiting for the pancakes, Fu Cizhou walked over intentionally or unintentionally for a few steps to see if Zhu Yu had gone out.

He looked back and forth like this for several times, and finally saw Zhu Yu coming out on Zhu Qin's bicycle before the pancakes and fruits were rolled.

Six fifty is the time for school.

Fu Cizhou walked over with pancakes in his hands with excitement on his face: "Hello, Uncle."

Zhu Yu jumped out from the back of the car: "Dad, I'll go by myself."

Zhu Qin glanced at Fu Cizhou, nodded and said: "Go, be careful on the road."

"Here." Fu Cizhou handed the steaming pancake to Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu lowered his eyelashes, glanced at it, and then raised his hand to take it: "You just buy one?"

"I'll buy it again," Fu Cizhou took another box of milk out of his pocket, "it's hot."

Zhu Yu paused, and wanted to laugh: "What are you doing?"

"I'll drink it for you," Fu Cizhou stuffed the milk into Zhu Yu's hand, "I'll make another pancake, wait for me."

Zhu Yu followed Fu Cizhou to the side of the pancake stand, where the white steam was steaming, it was a winter morning.

He lowered his head and opened the food bag of pancakes. Before he could take a bite, he saw Fu Cizhou holding up another sweet corn: "Zhu Xiaoyu, do you eat corn?"

Zhu Yu was a little stunned: "Don't eat."

"Oh, forget it." Fu Cizhou took a bite himself, turned around and waited for his pancakes.

"Master," Zhu Yu pulled Fu Cizhou's clothes and said with a smile, "Be normal."

Fu Cizhou asked "huh?" strangely: "Am I not normal?"

Zhu Yu shook his head: "It's very abnormal."

Fu Cizhou looked at Zhu Yu, chewed the corn in his mouth and swallowed it.

The corn kernels are sweet and sweet, crunchy, and a bit delicious.

He raised his hand and pinched Zhu Yu Xuebai's little face: "That's all your fault."

The boy's fingers were cold, although he didn't use much force, but it seemed to pinch Zhu Yu's heart, making him always feel that there was an ice clip on his face.

I'm still not quite used to... the contact under such a relationship.

"Old Fu!" Yuan Yixia, who was dragging the corridor, saw the two walking side by side into the stairwell, and shouted to stop him, "Who the hell?!"

Zhu Yu squinted at Fu Cizhou, not knowing what Yuan Yixia was asking.

"Drag your floor well," Fu Cizhou pushed Zhu Yu into the classroom, "Can't you shut up in the early morning?"

Zhu Yu was still chewing on pancakes, combined with Fu Cizhou's phone call last night, he vaguely knew what he was asking.

"What did he ask?" Zhu Yu asked knowingly, intending to tease Fu Cizhou.

Fu Cizhou pretended to think about it: "I don't know, is he mentally ill?"

Zhu Yu bowed his head to eat the cake, his eyes were full of smiles.

The morning self-study is a Chinese class, and Lao Chen has been working very hard recently, watching them recite ancient poems in person.

Those ancient poems that must be memorized in the college entrance examination, Zhu Yu has already memorized them fluently. Now that he has nothing to do, he takes out a piece of paper and writes them silently.

Fu Cizhou watched with his chin resting, and changed his position after a few minutes.

Watch it on your stomach, lie down, stick it on the table.

Zhu Yu couldn't take it anymore, tore off a piece of draft paper, and wrote a question mark over it.

Fu Cizhou raised his dog ears for an instant, and replied him with an exclamation point.

What is an encrypted conversation?

Zhu Yu sensed the meaning of the other party and replied with a full stop.

Fu Cizhou took the note, specially changed a pen, and painted for a long time.

Zhu Yu glanced at him several times, but couldn't see what the other party was writing.

After such a long time, don't give him the whole truth confession like a fool, right?

That was too embarrassing.

Suddenly, Fu Cizhou straightened up, turned his face to the corridor, and flicked the note with his index finger.

Below the full stop is a very neatly drawn little red heart.

Zhu Yu blushed and turned his face to the side.

"What are you two doing?" Lao Chen poked his head between them, startling Zhu Yu.

In an instant, the little brains in the class turned back, all staring at the two big brothers in their class who were in charge.

"Pass the note?" Old Chen picked up the piece of paper and gave a very gossipy "Tsk", "Where's the little love?!"