Mr. Alzheimer's

Pei Yang never responded.

Fu Shuzhuo is not eager for quick success, these words will plant enough seeds in Pei Yang's heart, and everything he will do in the future will be enough to make him suspicious of "crossing books".

In fact, the truth is right in front of you, but Pei Yang doesn't want to touch it.

Fu Shuzhuo, who was so distressed to the extreme, didn't want to push too hard, he picked up Pei Yang's quilt: "I won't talk anymore, don't cover your head, it's not good to be bored."

He didn't move, obviously there was a force in the quilt against him.

Fu Shuzhuo let go helplessly: "I'll go down to make soup, and I'll come up again when you fall asleep, but promise me, you'll get your head out when I leave, huh?"

He took it as acquiescence when there was no sound, turned around and got out of bed to leave, and raised his voice when he reached the door: "I'm really leaving."

It was still raining outside, and the rose flowers were smashed to pieces.

Fu Shuzhuo used to hate this small courtyard very much, it was boring and noisy.On rainy days, he can only sit in a daze in the small cramped attic, imagining the outside world. Downstairs are the yelling and scolding of his aunt and uncle, his two cousins ​​playing with water and laughing, and the chickens he hates the most.

He can't eat chicken, but Ji Xiang accidentally stepped on it.

He thought that he would never come back in this life, but he didn't expect that in the past 20 years, things are neither people nor people.

Now that he has only been back for two days, Fu Shuzhuo likes it a little bit. Maybe Pei Yang is by his side, which makes him feel that this kind of tranquility away from the hustle and bustle of the city and the intrigues of the business field is very precious.

He even found it interesting to hear the ducks calling at the uncle's house next door.

After setting the time for the soup, Fu Shuzhuo opened the courtyard door to ventilate, and put the clothes he and Pei Yang had changed in the past two days into the pool to soak.

The pool is in the yard, open-air, next to a well, Fu Shuzhuo pressed the water pump with some unfamiliarity, and an umbrella was pressed on his shoulder.

The water in the well was very clean, but just as Fu Shuzhuo was about to wash it, he remembered that there was no laundry detergent at home.

He knocked on the door next door, wanting to borrow some.

"Laundry detergent?" The uncle was very enthusiastic, "Yes, there are, do you want soap and brushes? They are all new!"

"Thank you Uncle Cao."

"You're welcome." Uncle Cao lived here before, but when Fu Shuzhuo was here, he worked outside all the year round, so he only heard that the youngest son of the old Fu's family next door who had a particularly good grade left, and regretted it for a while.

"wait."

Uncle Cao was old and his legs and feet were inconvenient. He slowly returned home with an umbrella, and after a while he brought a small basket: "Here are these for you, take them home to eat, they are all fresh duck eggs, better than eggs! "

"No..."

Fu Shuzhuo was about to refuse, but Uncle Cao stuffed him in his arms without a doubt: "You, it's okay. I have survived the hardships before, and now I must live a good life and make your aunt's jealous."

The thinking of the older generation is not to fight for steamed buns, and no matter what, they can't let others see the joke.

Fu Shuzhuo smiled and accepted the uncle's kind blessing.

Back in the yard, he put the duck eggs in the refrigerator, and then started washing clothes with soap and laundry detergent.

The umbrella stand was inconvenient on the shoulder, so Fu Shuzhuo fixed him on the sink, bent over to wash the clothes, but the back was arched outside, and a lot of wetness.

He can't wash the shoes, so he can only send them to dry cleaning. If the washing is ruined, Pei Yang, that little money fanatic, will be depressed again.

He also found time to buy two pairs of shoes from the owner of the shoe store recommended by Cheng Shi:

——For this style, you need a pair of size 43 and size 44 respectively.

—Okay, please give me an address, and I will send it to you.

Fu Shuzhuo was typing with downcast eyes, and suddenly he paused. He looked back, and the figure on the balcony on the second floor turned around quickly as if frightened, leaving only the curtains swinging with the wind.

He looked at it for a while, pretending he didn't notice Pei Yang's exposed half leg, and turned around to continue washing clothes.

In fact, these things can be done in one or two hours, but Fu Shuzhuo dawdled downstairs for four or five hours, and didn't go upstairs until nearly midnight, which gave Pei Yang enough space to be quiet.

He pushed down the doorknob, and the bed was gathered into a ball, but upon closer inspection, a certain cat's head had been exposed, but it was facing the door sideways, unable to see its face clearly.

After Fu Shuzhuo washed and lay down, he tentatively wrapped the quilt around Pei Yang's waist without any resistance.

He hooked his lower lip: "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep without holding you."

The soft hair on Pei Yang's head was moved by the wind, but he was indifferent, as if he really fell asleep.

Fu Shuzhuo said good night to the air: "I owe you the kiss first."

...

The next morning, the rain finally stopped, but the sky was still overcast and the sun would be blocked by dark clouds.

Like countless nights before, Pei Yang rolled into his arms and slept all night unconsciously.

It's all over, and Fu Shuzhuo doesn't bother to apply. Whether Chuanshu and the two of them know each other well, it's just a question of whether Pei Yang can accept the reality.

He directly kissed Pei Yang on the lips: "Morning."

The cat's eyelashes fluttered, but it didn't open its eyes.

There was a smile in Fu Shuzhuo's eyes, he got up slowly, and after washing up, Pei Yang still didn't want to get up to face him, so he just sat at the end of the bed and lifted the quilt, holding Pei Yang's white and thin ankle.

Pei Yang's feet are beautiful. When he is in love/motion, the arch of his foot will reach the most curved arc, and his toes will curl up together. Whenever this happens, Fu Shuzhuo can't help but kiss the back of his instep.

·

Although I know Pei Yang's size, I always have to try on the new shoes that just arrived last night, as some shoe stores have inaccurate sizes.

Fu Shuzhuo put on someone on his own, as if he didn't notice someone's tension.

"nice."

Fu Shuyan ticked upwards with his hands, and a certain cat trembled with an itch, and then returned to calm.Seeing this, Fu Shuzhuo rubbed his ankle with one hand, and slowly moved up along the smooth line of Pei Yang's leg with the other——

A certain cat finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat up in a hurry and wrapped herself tightly: "You already know that I am not your husband, so don't touch me anymore!"

Fu Shuzhuo teased him: "Even if the soul is not, this body is his. What if I touch it?"

"..." Pei Yang stared at him accusingly, as if he had been bullied.

Fu Shuzhuo approached a little closer, pinched Pei Yang's chin and looked at him: "Not only touching, but I also want to sleep. Since we can't get the original person, the whole life will pass, how about it?"

Pei Yang refused without thinking: "Impossible."

Fu Shuzhuo reasoned with him: "He and I have been married for seven years, and our bodies belong to each other. Your sudden arrival is illegally embezzling my personal property, understand?"

Pei Yang held back for a long time but didn't think of how to refute, so he could only scold: "Shameless!"

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't hear it: "And don't you like me too?"

"fart."

Fu Shuzhuo: "I don't like why you blush when you kiss, you like to be hugged by me, and you get hard when I touch it..."

Pei Yang turned his face away: "I liked it a little before, but I don't like it now."

Fu Shuzhuo was a little surprised that Pei Yang would admit, "Why?"

Pei Yang said coldly, "Because you're an asshole, scumbag."

"..." Fu Shuzhuo held his wrist, "Since you've scolded me like that, why don't you justify your name."

Pei Yang was shackled under Fu Shuzhuo, unable to struggle, suddenly panicked: "Rape within marriage is also illegal!"

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help laughing: "That's not very good. You will call the police after I sleep. From now on, all my money will be yours. If you are upset, you can visit the prison and scold me. After I get out of prison, I will have to rely on Mr. Pei to live."

Pei Yang's mind was empty for a moment, and Fu Shuzhuo's personal assets were roughly several hundred million... It doesn't seem like a loss to own it after a night's sleep?

At that time, he can still control Fu Shuzhuo. If he wants to sleep, he will throw a wad of money over him, and if he doesn't want to sleep, he will tell him to leave.

It seems a little cool.

Fu Shuzhuo asked leisurely, "Have President Pei considered it?"

The last ounce of loyalty to Mr. finally resisted the temptation of money, Pei Yang pushed Fu Shuzhuo's face away: "No, let me go."

"Okay." Fu Shuzhuo squeezed Pei Yang's chin and kissed him, "Forcible kissing in marriage is not illegal."

Pei Yang's eyes widened, Fu Shuzhuo's face was close at hand.He didn't have much strength to resist - probably because his hands were imprisoned.

He thought in a daze that Fu Shuzhuo would close his eyes every time he kissed, as if he enjoyed this moment very much.

...Why do you say every time, obviously 'he' and Fu Shuzhuo have not kissed a few times.

"Kiss...is it enough?" Pei Yang, who finally got fresh air, pushed against Fu Shuzhuo, "I'm hungry——"

He didn't realize that even after what he thought was a confession, he would still make demands on Fu Shuzhuo confidently, such as using hunger to check and balance Fu Shuzhuo's next words and deeds.

If he really thinks 100% that he is wearing a book, he should have no confidence.

Fu Shuzhuo squeezed Pei Yang's ear: "I'll go down there, and it will be healed in 15 minutes."

Pei Yang murmured.

Fu Shuzhuo's back disappeared in the corridor on the second floor, Pei Yang listened to his voice coming downstairs for a while, and then slowly got up.

It should be because the old duck soup is too fragrant, definitely not because of the bastard Fu Shuzhuo.

Fu Shuzhuo didn't believe what he said about Chuanshu, and touched his legs and kissed him forcefully when he was not sure if he was the original owner.

Rogue bastard.

At the dining table, Fu Shuzhuo asked, "Is the shoe size suitable?"

Pei Yang: "Yes."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Then go out for a walk today?"

Pei Yang who was sulking: "I won't go."

Fu Shuzhuo held his chin: "Okay, it just so happens that you can exercise at home."

"..." Pei Yang asked unwillingly, "Where are you going?"

"Dating."

The cloudy day in June was a bit muggy, and they were all dressed coolly, like two young people in their 20s, wandering around the skate park.

Fu Shuzhuo forcibly held Pei Yang's hand, everything was spread out, he didn't even bother to pretend to be a gentleman: "I used to like to come here on weekends to see other people's children."

Pei Yang kept silent - the bastard was trying to win sympathy again.

Fu Shuzhuo glanced at him: "Curse me in your heart?"

Pei Yang: "No."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Passing through here is a science and technology museum."

Pei Yang wrinkled his nose: "What is there to do in the Science and Technology Museum?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "Promote scientific education for someone, don't be blindly superstitious, believe in things that soul travel doesn't exist at all."

Pei Yang: "..."

Go to your uncle.