Salted Toffee

"Who is your son? I'm your father!" Fu Cizhou grabbed a handful of Zhu Yu's hair and laughed along with him, "I tell you that there will be no next time. Fighting with me is so hard, once someone else wilted?"

Zhu Yu shook his head and shook off Fu Cizhou's hand: "Why are there so many idlers coming to beat me?"

He originally planned to only give two punches, even if Fu Cizhou didn't come later, Zhu Yu would fight Chu Ming.

Even if you can't fight, you can't lose your momentum. It's an idiot who keeps getting beaten, and he always has to punch back.

But now that the other person is in the hospital, forget it.

"I'm too lazy to listen," Fu Cizhou bumped Zhu Yu with his elbow, "We will definitely be criticized if we let them out, so why not slip away."

Zhu Yu hesitated: "I want to thank your mother."

"Thank you, I want to go to my house and say it when you have time," Fu Cizhou hugged Zhu Yu and led him to the stairs, "Let's go, I'm hungry and I want to eat small roast sausages."

The two slipped away and went straight to the cafeteria.

Fu Cizhou ate Zhu Yu's three grilled sausages in one go, and then comfortably poured himself a Coke.

"I can't even open my mouth." Zhu Yu's mouth started to ache when his mouth got bigger.

He was like a kitten who had only eaten half of a roasted sausage.

"It's good to chew slowly," Fu Cizhou twisted the cap of the Coke bottle, "Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up and extort money from them?"

"Forget it," Zhu Yu shook his head, "My dad probably wouldn't do that."

Fu Cizhou suddenly remembered that Zhu Yu didn't like going to the hospital very much, so he said "Oh" and didn't say much.

"My father and your mother are two extremes," Zhu Yuyi shrugged, "I usually don't talk to him very much."

"My dad and I don't talk very much, and we have a stinky face every day," Fu Cizhou also said, "It's not bad if I can see him two or three times a month."

Zhu Yu nodded and had a general understanding of Fu Cizhou's family.

This kind of "strict father" who is devoted to his career mostly doesn't care about trivial matters such as children fighting. On the contrary, his mother who is not very "kind" is more of a threat to Fu Cizhou.

"Will Auntie do anything to you when she comes home?" Zhu Yu asked.

"What, why me?" Fu Cizhou found this question strange.

Zhu Yu blinked and chewed the last bit of sausage with difficulty: "Smack you?"

"Her fist hit me like a cat scratching me." Fu Cizhou shook the Coke bottle, "Don't talk about me, talk about you. What's the matter with you and Chu Yao? It made people cry. "

Zhu Yu's shoulders slumped, and he withered at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Well... I just said a few words to her..."

He dragged his voice "um..." for a long time, his eyes were flying around in the air, unable to settle down.

Fu Cizhou quietly waited for Zhu Yu to finish eating the sausage in his hand, but the other party still did not answer.

"You don't want to talk about it," Fu Cizhou put away the three bamboo sticks on the table, stood up and left, "Your brother is gone."

Zhu Yu heard these words familiar, he ran over with a smile, opened his arms and flew up to press Fu Cizhou's shoulder.

"It's gone again?"

Fu Cizhou shook Zhu Yu's arm, and Zhu Yu thought that the other party would continue to curse.

But Fu Cizhou didn't say anything. He unscrewed the bottle cap and drank the Coke with his head up, then threw the bottle into the trash can and ran out of the cafeteria.

Zhu Yu followed closely and wanted to catch him, but Fu Cizhou ran faster.

The two chased each other for half of the school, but Zhu Yu didn't catch up.

It's been more than one month since school started, and it's autumn. Fu Cizhou is still wearing his short sleeves. The young man is full of firepower, as if he won't be cold.

"Fu Cizhou." Zhu Yu was so tired that he stopped and supported his knees and called out to him.

Fu Cizhou turned around and watched Zhu Yu walking backwards.

"You wait for me." After Zhu Yu finished speaking, he straightened up and walked towards him.

But Fu Cizhou seemed to have something wrong, turned around and ran away when Zhu Yu came over.

"What are you doing!" Zhu Yu felt amused.

This time Fu Cizhou didn't wait for him, and walked away sullenly.

Zhu Yu watched the back of the other party gradually shrink and go away, and finally disappeared at the entrance of the teaching building.

He ran a few steps and stopped, raising his hand to cover his left chest.

There was a bit of jumping there, probably caused by the strenuous exercise just now.

Zhu Yu took a few deep breaths, and then entered the teaching building when he recovered.

It is still class time, the sound of lectures is heard in the teaching building, the corridor is empty, and there is no one there.

The parent discussion meeting on the third floor seemed to have just ended, when Zhu Yu heard Ms. Zhong Yan's voice in the stairwell.

"Your dad will be back in a few days, so be honest at school!"

Fu Cizhou "hmm" a few times, standard perfunctory.

Zhu Yu walked out of the corridor quickly, turned a corner, and saw his father and Fu Cizhou's mother.

Zhu Yu immediately put away his playful energy, bowed slightly, with a cute look all over his body: "Hello, Auntie."

"Hey, hello." Zhong Yan glanced at Zhu Yu Gao's swollen face, and even pursed her lips and smiled, "Snow-white and clean young man, don't leave any scars."

Fu Cizhou frowned after hearing this: "He's a man..."

Zhong Yan glared at Fu Cizhou: "Speak less."

Zhu Qin didn't say anything, but told Zhu Yu that the second year of high school was a critical period, and he should study hard in the classroom in the future.

It is estimated that the results of the monthly exam were used by Lao Chen again.

Zhu Yu bowed his head and said nothing, obediently being scolded.

After the adults had finished training, Zhu Yu and Fu Cizhou were put back into the classroom.

The eldest young master was still angry, and ignored people with a stern face.

Zhu Yu whispered a lesson, but he didn't see the slightest improvement in the other party.

Until dinner after class in the evening, Fu Cizhou stood up and was about to leave. Zhu Yu quickly put his arms around his neck: "I invite you to eat, young master, please give me a chance."

Fu Cizhou was bent over by Zhu Yu, and glanced at him like that: "I don't even bother to look at you."

That being said, the two went to dinner together after all,

"I really suspect that you are jealous of me," Zhu Yu felt that Fu Cizhou was a little too curious, "Didn't I not tell you about Chu Yao, as for being angry with me all afternoon?"

Fu Cizhou, who was originally calm down, seemed to be even angrier when he heard this: "I'm jealous of you? I'm jealous of a dwarf?"

Zhu Yu didn't believe it: "Then why are you angry?"

Fu Cizhou hesitated to speak: "I'm not angry."

The two strolled around and didn't know what to eat, so Fu Cizhou simply went into the supermarket and came out with a bottle of Coke.

"Tell me about it," Zhu Yu also took a bottle and followed Fu Cizhou to pay, "I want to die in peace."

Fu Cizhou always felt that it sounded a bit motherly for him to be angry with his buddies, but he had nothing else to say: "I just don't want to talk to you for the time being."

"I want to talk to you," Zhu Yu and Fu Cizhou touched Coke, "Actually, I didn't say anything to Chu Yao..."

"I don't care how Chu Yao is doing," Fu Cizhou looked a little annoyed, "I want to know what's wrong with you?"

It was not too dark in the early seven o'clock, and there was still some light at dusk, and students outside the school gate came and went.

Zhu Yu changed the Coke in his hand from his left hand to his right hand, and from his right hand to his left hand, shaking out a bottle of froth.

He obviously had something hidden in his heart, and Fu Cizhou had seen it since the end of last semester.

After the second year of high school, there were all kinds of abnormalities. I couldn't tell what was wrong, but I just felt that it was different from before.

Fu Cizhou was given a task by Lao Chen when he first started school, and he still wears the hat of "the relationship between the class and Zhu Yu is the best" on his head.

He felt that he could feel something, but it had been a month, and Zhu Yu seemed to be hiding him on purpose, he didn't know anything.

Good brother, good friend, fights with him all day long and looks like he has a good relationship, but he doesn't tell him anything.

I'm in a bad mood.

But there is no position.

After all, this is Zhu Yu's own business, what is he asking this question.

"Oh, forget it," Fu Cizhou scratched the back of his head and sighed, "It's okay if you don't say anything."

"It's not that I don't say it..." Zhu Yu lowered his head and kicked a stone on the road, "I don't know how to say it, and even if I say it, it's useless."

"You will feel better?" Fu Cizhou frowned, "Maybe?"

Fu Cizhou is a person who can't hide things since he was a child. Once there is something interesting, he can howl all the way home, and everyone who yells knows it.

After growing up, he communicated with his parents less often, but he didn't have too many worries. He said what he had to say, and he had a kind of chicness that he didn't have anything to do.

So he couldn't see Zhu Yu like this, as if there were two big mountains on his shoulders, making him exhausted.

"Zhu Yu," Fu Cizhou raised his hand to pinch the back of Zhu Yu's neck, and pressed forward, "Old Chen said that we have the best relationship in the class."

Zhu Yu pursed his lips and smiled: "Young master's pity."

"If you need help with anything, just tell me."

Due to the boy's shyness in expressing his emotions, this is probably Fu Cizhou's most direct heartfelt words.

Zhu Yu looked down at the ground and entered the school with Fu Cizhou.

He seemed to smile slightly: "Master, what do you think of me?"

Fu Cizhou was asked this question with a question mark on his forehead: "What are you doing?"

"Yesterday Chu Yao said that she likes my character and my appearance."

"..." Fu Cizhou's Adam's apple twitched, looking incomprehensible, "Are you showing off in front of me?"

"No," Zhu Yu smiled and pushed him, "You said if there is another person who looks the same and has a good personality, will she also like it?"

Fu Cizhou frowned almost out of three rivers and five mountains: "What kind of logic is this?"

"I suddenly felt that this is not unreasonable," Zhu Yu said in a relaxed tone, as if he didn't care, "Isn't it?"

"Are you out of your mind? Where did someone similar to you come from? She likes you, and you said she would like others too. It sounds like jealousy, isn't it disgusting?"

Zhu Yu thought about it according to Fu Cizhou's idea, and it seemed to be the same reason: "But I rejected her, not out of jealousy."

"What the hell are you refusing," Fu Cizhou looked Zhu Yu up and down, his eyes changed, "Sloppy, messy."

The two walked to the door of the teaching building. Coincidentally, they met Chu Yao who was walking out.

Chu Yao walked out with her schoolbag on her back, as if she didn't plan to continue her evening self-study.

What happened at noon, the two of them were a little embarrassed when they met again.

Chu Yao's eyes were still red, she sniffed when she saw Zhu Yu, lowered her head and walked faster.

Zhu Yu took out his pocket and held a pack of tissues between his fingers.

When the two passed by, Chu Yao whispered "I'm sorry", Zhu Yu raised the tissue in her hand, but Chu Yao didn't take it, and ran away quickly.

"Both of you," Fu Cizhou's teeth were sore from watching, "Is it raining deeply?"

Zhu Yu put the paper away: "She is a very nice girl."

"Very good, do you disagree?" Fu Cizhou turned his head to look at Chu Yao's back, "It's too late to chase now."

"Forget it," Zhu Yu patted Fu Cizhou's arm and said emotionally, "Good girl, I can't delay."

Fu Cizhou looked at Zhu Yu contemptuously: "I understand, you are a scumbag, you hesitate to do anything and leave a thread to make others feel that you still have hope. Aren't you just wanting to welcome or reject? Reject Not even rejecting it completely.”

Zhu Yu raised his chin, and let out a long "Oh", as if he was very educated: "Then young master, how do you think I should refuse?"

Fu Cizhou thought for a while: "If you talk to her a lot, she may feel that you are guilty and reluctant, and that she still has hope to make persistent efforts. If you want to break the other party's thoughts, just say that I am not interested in you."

"It's so cruel..." Zhu Yu sighed, "Then what if she doesn't believe it?"

"Why do you care so much?" Fu Cizhou said, "You say what you say, and she believes what she says."

Zhu Yu: "If she doesn't believe it, why don't you give up?"

Fu Cizhou looked at Zhu Yu displeasedly: "Do you like her?"

"Really not," Zhu Yu rubbed his thumbs and compared his heart to Fu Cizhou, "I like you better."

Fu Cizhou looked like he had eaten a fly, his mouth was almost curled up to his chin: "Damn it..."

Zhu Yu smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

Fu Cizhou felt it for a while, then rolled his eyes: "I suddenly thought, if you refuse...you can say you like men."

Bless Yu Fu to the heart: "Then can I say I like you?"