Maybe it was really thanks to that glass of milk that Fu Yun slept very deeply.

Until the sun is shining, through the layers of curtains, the whole room is brightened up.

Fu Yuncai realized later, and faintly woke up.

This villa was a gift from his mother for his 15th birthday. Since his mother left, he has been living here alone.

Because of the remote location, not only is the decoration style deserted, but the whole area is quiet, and you can't even hear the slightest bird chirping outside the window.

Living alone in such a place for a long time, it is inevitable to be lonely.

No matter how many difficult exercises Fu Yun bought, no matter how hard he worked on the problems, no matter how immersed he was in the wonderful process of thinking, exploring and solving problems.

There will always be a moment of pause, whenever he stops the book in his hand and puts down the pen in his hand.When I looked up again, all I saw was a frighteningly large and empty house, so quiet that only the sound of my own breathing remained.

Occasionally, the chatter and laughter of residents not far away can be heard, and it seems as if people from another world are far away.

It's like putting down the book and putting down the pen.There is only one house and one him left in this world, nothing else.

Fu Yun's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the wind outside the window lifted a corner of the curtain. The sunlight blocked out finally took advantage of the gap, scrambling to get in, and fell gently on Fu Yun's side face.

Warm temperature, slightly harsh light.After Fu Yun woke up from his memory, he suddenly realized that this house, together with himself, was being bathed in sunlight at this moment.

Fu Yunguang landed on the ground and opened the curtains.The beam of light outside the window instantly illuminates every part of the room, and also warms Fu Yun himself.

What a rare fine weather.

Fu Yun squinted his eyes lazily under the strong light, and the corners of his eyes were slightly bent.

Fu Yun's rare enjoyment and relaxation lasted only a few seconds, and then Jiang Yan's soft muttering and the kissing sound of pot and ladle came from downstairs.

Yes, he is not the only one now, besides him, there is Jiang Yan in this house.

Thinking of Jiang Yan, the corners of Fu Yun's eyes curled up a bit.He went out and walked down the exquisite relief stairs.Before reaching the first floor, Jiang Yan was seen competing with the sweeping robot from a distance.

"Don't get in the way, get out of the way!" Jiang Yan held the pot in one hand and the spatula in the other, bent over and cursed at the robot vacuum under his feet.

"Encountered an unknown obstacle, encountered an unknown obstacle, please detour, please detour..." the round and deflated sweeping robot muttered, then turned around and went under the table.

"You stupid thing, you should be the one who should go around." Jiang Yan rolled his eyes and put the eggs in the pot into the plate. "What kind of broken things, if I sweep them with a broom, they will be cleaner than it."

Jiang Yan raised his feet to get the toast in the kitchen. The robot vacuum that had been scolded and despised just now might have become a genius. It reluctantly came out from under the table, and once again rampaged to hit Jiang Yan's toes.

Jiang Yan was bumped into his big toe by the force, and almost jumped up in pain.But in order not to wake Fu Yun up, and not to contribute Fu Yun's delicious breakfast to the earth, Jiang Yan suppressed the pain in his throat.

He put the breakfast on the table, and cursingly bent down and patted the robot vacuum.

"Oh my god, you little bastard, I think you don't want to hang around in this house anymore, right?" Jiang Yan grinned threateningly.

Fu Yun who saw this scene: ...

Perhaps because of being threatened, the robot vacuum stepped back a few steps and slammed into Jiang Yan's toes.

The mechanized voice kept ringing: "Alarm, alarm, encountered an unknown obstacle, encountered an unknown obstacle..."

"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it, hurry up and detour." Jiang Yan hummed impatiently.

The sweeping robot that seemed to be malfunctioning stumbled back a few steps, and then bumped into Jiang Yan's painful toes.

This time Jiang Yan couldn't hold it back, he snorted, and then politely greeted the eighteenth generation of the robot's ancestor.

Then, the mechanized voice sounded again: "Drip—when you encounter large garbage, clean up urgently, clean up urgently..."

Jiang Yan: ...

You are fucking trash!I am your future hostess!

"Pfft." Fu Yun couldn't hold back, and let out a very shallow laugh.

Jiang Yan was blushing, his good mood early in the morning was ruined by this gadget.

But as soon as he heard the familiar laughter, most of his bad mood retreated immediately. When he looked up and saw Fu Yun's smiling face, the rest of his anger disappeared instantly.

Jiang Yan even kicked the robot vacuum that had been against him all morning.Xindao, I forgive you for the time being, your little bastard is still useful.

"Morning~ Lord Gold Master~" Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled ripplingly.

"Morning." Fu Yun smiled.

For a moment, Fu Yun suddenly felt as if the two had been together for a long time, living here together in a tacit understanding, as if he had never been alone.

"Wait for me, I'll bring all the breakfast from the kitchen." Jiang Yan blinked at him, then took off her red apron, and went into the kitchen.

Fu Yun's eyes stopped on his red apron for a few seconds.

Big... red apron?When did you have something like this at home?

Fu Yun frowned slightly, probably because he enjoyed this warm feeling too much just now, and now he realized that the style of the house had changed at some point.

There are pots of bright red flowers under the indifferent and simple gray-blue curtains, a blue and white porcelain vase on the empty table, and a pink tablecloth printed with the cartoon image of Hellokitty...

Fu Yun held back the conspicuous pot of big red flowers under the curtain, and the pink Hellokitty tablecloth.

Born in an aristocratic merchant family, Fu Yun, who knew a little about antiques, inevitably became a little curious about the rare and normal blue and white porcelain vase, and walked over to pick it up to have a look.

On the bottom of the bottle is a red stamp of Made in China.

Fu Yun: ...

Forget about these, although the colorful festiveness adds a lot of abrupt elements to the cold and indifferent style, but at least it adds some smoke and fire to the house, making it a little more lively.

But when Fu Yun glanced at the ancient clock he specially moved from overseas, his face froze.

The solemn ancient clock, which has accumulated many years of culture and time, stands in the corner, behind the shadow where the sun meets the ground, it seems to be a different landscape in another time and space.

This corner was once Fu Yun's favorite scenery.At this moment, on the top of the ancient clock coiled with exquisite patterns, there is a big red doll puppet lying on its stomach, just like the big Chihuahuas that ordinary people stick on the curtains.

The solemn and heavy feeling suddenly turns into a festive pastoral style.If the light is a little darker, it may completely become a strange and supernatural wind.

Fu Yun: ...

The smile on the corner of Fu Yun's mouth was retracted bit by bit, with a blank expression on his face, he turned his head and saw Jiang Yan, who was standing there for an indeterminate amount of time, holding a plate.

Jiang Yan, who obviously knew what Fu Yun was looking at: ...

"Ha...haha, it actually looks quite lively, doesn't it?" Jiang Yan smiled awkwardly and put down the plate in his hand.

"Ha." Fu Yun let out a deadpan expression.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped to minus one degree, he shivered all over, and quickly changed the subject.

"Come here for breakfast, I have something to tell you." Jiang Yan put the plate on the other side and motioned for him to come over.

Fu Yun stood motionless on the spot, looking at the pink tablecloth and the fake blue and white porcelain vase made in China with disgust.

Jiang Yan: ...

"The tablecloth is a discounted product in the supermarket. I can't afford the rest. I bought the blue and white porcelain vase at a street stall, and it didn't cost more than 10 yuan." Jiang Yan explained helplessly.

That really cost you money.Fu Yun couldn't help laughing, but he also knew that Jiang Yan's financial situation was not very good.Really can't spend more money to help him arrange furniture.

It's not in vain to waste his efforts, no matter how much Fu Yun dislikes this arrangement, he can only accept it helplessly.

Fu Yun sat down, picked up a knife and fork, and plunged into the poached egg hard. When the poached egg was fried just right, it was thrust hard, and golden egg liquid overflowed.

oh?Or is it just cooked to medium rare?Soft-boiled eggs?

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was a little surprised.

Jiang Yan tried his best to ignore Fu Yun's fierce stabbing action, and pretended to be calm and said: "Ruan Xiangli helped me contact the place and time of the cram school, and I have to go to start the class this afternoon."

Fu Yun had watched the video of Jiang Yan's competition with the tutor machine on Ruan Xiangli's tablet.As for the fact that Jiang Yan was surrounded by parents after the tutoring machine competition, he also heard Jiang Yan say it a few times by chance.

Hearing Jiang Yan mention it again this time, Fu Yun was a little puzzled, and frowned slightly: "Why do you need to make up the class? As long as you attend the class and listen to the class, wouldn't it be fine?"

"Lord Gold Master~" Jiang Yan dragged the end of the voice helplessly, "Not everyone has a high IQ like you, and you can solve the questions casually, but others can't write them for a month. "

"It's different, you can..." Fu Yun had already swallowed half an egg in his mouth.

His cheeks were slightly puffed up, his speech was a little vague, and the last words were swallowed into his stomach along with the eggs.

Jiang Yan naturally didn't understand, so he asked again: "What's different? What's okay?"

Fu Yun put down his fork, and answered him seriously: "You can do it. If I can solve the problem, you can do it too."

Jiang Yan was almost amused by his solemn and serious appearance, he couldn't help but got up and picked up a square towel, and wiped the golden egg liquid from the corner of Fu Yun's mouth.

"But my lord, I am not someone else." Jiang Yan corrected seriously.

Jiang Yan's subdued and magnetic voice and slightly exhaled hot air sprayed in Fu Yun's ears.

Fu Yun heard him chuckle slightly hoarse and say:

"I am yours."

The warm sunlight poured into the window, and gently gilded the tops of their hair with a layer of gold.

The time is just right at this moment, the years are gentle, with you by my side, a lifetime is enough.

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