Mr. Alzheimer's

Pei Zhiliang opened his mouth, but didn't say anything for a while, and returned to the room with a bleak back.

The birth of a child did cause unspeakable damage to the mother's body, but he forgot that Pei Yang's birth was not his own choice.

——If it were any other irresponsible parents, Pei Yang might complain like this.But my mother is so kind, she will hold him in her arms to coax him when he is wronged, never force him to do things he doesn't like to do, and will silently support him when he chooses his own feelings.

Facing such a mother, Pei Yang only felt owed and guilty.

After washing the dishes, Pei Yang returned to the dining room and found that the white wine bottle on the table was empty, Pei Zhiliang was missing, and Fu Shuzhuo and Pei Yuji were quite drunk.

He was slightly taken aback: "Where's Dad?"

Pei Siwei gave a random reason: "Going to take a nap in the afternoon."

"Oh..." Pei Yang wanted to say that it's not good to lie down right after eating, but he thought it was too preachy, so he could only purse his lips and hold back.

"Shu Zhuo seems to be a little drunk, help him back to his room to rest."

Pei Yang glanced at Fu Shuzhuo, the skin around his collar was red, and his neck was also covered with a faint powder, which is a typical sign of his drunkenness.

He looked at Pei Yuji hesitantly: "Then..."

Pei Yuji gave a rare smile: "Go, your brother and I don't drink that badly."

Pei Yang had no choice but to help Fu Shuzhuo walk to the room, the voices of Pei Siwei and Pei Yuji slowly faded away.

"Cat..." Fu Shuzhuo bowed his waist and buried him in Pei Yang's neck.

"Ok?"

"You're so hot." Fu Shuzhuo's breath sprinkled on Pei Yang's skin, and it turned red.

"It's because your body temperature is too high." Pei Yang helped Fu Shuzhuo onto the bed, "Sit down."

He turned around and turned on the air conditioner, the temperature was not too low, and went to get a towel to dry the sweat on Fu Shuzhuo's face.

"I'll go see Dad." Pei Yang told Fu Shuzhuo worriedly, "Sit down obediently and wait for me to come back."

"Um……"

Pei Zhiliang's room was on the other side of the living room, and the door was open. Pei Zhiliang sat at the desk with his back to us, touching a photo frame.

In the afternoon, the sun was hot and it was somewhat reflective. Pei Yang couldn't see the contents of the photo clearly.

He hesitated and called out, "Dad."

Pei Zhiliang was startled, immediately covered the photo frame, adjusted his mood and got up: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay... come and see you." Pei Yang noticed that Pei Zhiliang's eyes were a little red, maybe it was because of drinking.

"I'm fine, it's just that I haven't drank so much for a long time, and I'm a little dizzy."

Pei Yang stood at the door, not knowing what to talk about for a while: "Then you sleep for a while...I'll go first."

Pei Zhiliang looked up instantly: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the room."

Pei Zhiliang would be wrong, thinking that Pei Yang was going to leave after lunch.The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Pei Zhiliang wanted to care about something and talk about something from the bottom of his heart, but the estrangement for so many years made it difficult for them to speak the truth.

Today Pei Yang is doing well except for his illness, Fu Shuzhuo loves him very much, they are not short of money or things, for a while his father seems extremely redundant.

With a hoarse voice, Pei Zhiliang waved his hands: "You also go back to sleep for a while."

"it is good."

Pei Yang almost walked away with his hands and feet, and when he returned to the room and closed the door, the tension in his heart slowly dissipated.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Fu Shuzhuo's depressed eyes: "sleepy."

"Then sleep."

"You accompany me."

Pei Yang walked over mumbling: "It's not good to lie down right after eating."

Fu Shuzhuo grabbed his waist: "Then move?"

Pei Yang blushed: "You are sick, this is my father's house."

"I mean do push-ups, what are you thinking?"

"..." Pei Yang slapped his face away, "If you want to sleep, go to sleep, there are so many words."

Fu Shuzhuo, who was beaten, laughed twice: "Cat, you smell so good."

Pei Yang didn't know what to do with his hands and feet, and blushed like hell: "Isn't it the smell of laundry detergent?"

Fu Shuzhuo retorted: "Obviously it's all my taste."

"..." Pei Yang couldn't hold it anymore, his body temperature was higher than that of Fu Shuzhuo, a person with alcohol.

"Don't make trouble—"

Fu Shuzhuo stretched his legs and hooked Pei Yang's legs, and the distance between them was a little closer.Fu Shuzhuo hugged Pei Yang tightly, and rubbed against his heart for a long time: "Boss Pei, I miss you so much."

"Aren't I right here?"

"Well... you're right here, and I miss you too." Fu Shuzhuo's face was smothered in his waist, unable to see his expression clearly, "You were the one who seduced me first, you can't be the one who let go first."

Pei Yang was startled for a while before he said, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Shuzhuo slowly opened the distance, and rolled Pei Yang up on the bed under him, as if he could feel more at ease this way.

Holding Pei Yang's face in his hands, he said earnestly, "A fish can survive for a few seconds without water, but if I don't have you, you might drown in an instant."

"..." Pei Yang looked away, "Where did you learn the rustic love talk?"

Fu Shuzhuo pressed against his neck and closed his eyes: "I learned it in my dream..."

The breathing around him was long and slow, Pei Yang looked over and found that Fu Shuzhuo had fallen asleep.He was pinned on the bed and couldn't move, but he didn't feel restrained.

Zhuo Zhuo squatted on the edge of the bed: "Meow~"

Pei Yang glanced at it, then lowered his voice for a while, not knowing who he was talking about: "Pretending to be pitiful again."

……

【To my beloved bastard:

You are so poor that you think of writing a love letter as a gift. You are not allowed to laugh at my sissy like your roommates. Obviously writing a love letter is a very commemorative thing. 520 I will prepare a gift for you.

Although I haven't decided what to write yet, I'll explain in advance that you must keep this letter well, and I will check it when I get old... Forget it, the quality of this paper looks average, but why don't you keep it for ten years? If we are still together ten years later, I will write you another letter.

Let me tell you a secret again, I may like you more than you imagined.

You said last time that we fell in love with each other for a long time, but it was actually wrong—I will always remember the feeling when I saw you for the first time. At that moment, I clearly felt my heart skip a beat.Although you are very pretentious... But congratulations, I was indeed pretended by you.

Later, I chatted with my friend, and he said that I was just looking for sex, and I said definitely not, the most I covet is your ass... Don't get me wrong, I just want to pat, I hope you will be more interesting when you read the letter, Take the initiative to turn your back and let me take a picture.

Although I like you so much, you can't be proud of being favored, and you can't not cherish it. When it's time to admit your mistakes, you still have to admit your mistakes. I won't spoil you.

Hey, why is this love letter more difficult to write than an 444-character essay.I counted and now it's [-] words with punctuation...huh?Why is it so unlucky?

I'm sleepy, I'll write half of it first, and I'll write the rest tomorrow.I hope you in another dormitory can sleep well now, you will have me in your dream... remember to get dressed when you get out of the shower, I don’t like that pineapple head in your dormitory, the way he looks at you makes me hate it.

You have to abide by male virtues, but you can't let others take advantage of you.Also, Fu Shuzhuo, let's make an agreement, the peach blossoms I provoked will be resolved by myself, do you understand?

For example, the junior who follows you every day, the muscular senior who twists and turns his ass in front of you, and the big orange with no morals in the west playground—ahh! !The more you talk, the angrier you get, why are you so slow! ! !You can't tell that they like you, ah bah, they just want you!You stay away from them!

It's over, I'm so angry that I can't sleep.Fu Shuzhuo, I want to call you right now, I miss your abs - definitely not you.

If you don't answer within three seconds, buy me a vanilla ice cream next time we meet.

Bastard, you take ten seconds to pick up!I want three incense—]

The letter stopped abruptly.

The love letter was badly broken, Fu Shuzhuo pieced it together bit by bit, and many handwritings on the edges could not be read clearly, and he had to combine the context and context to guess what was written.

At this position, the next few paragraphs are basically invisible, and the love written by the young man is completely covered in dust in the long river of time.

Only the signature can be vaguely distinguished: Pei Yang who loves you forever.

Fu Shuzhuo looked at it with mixed feelings, savoring each word. After 17 years, this yellowed love letter finally came into his hands.

Looking at the letter paper, he seemed to see the flamboyant young man who was sitting at the desk and scribbling.

It turns out that the original Pei Yang was not stingy about expressing his feelings. He would also openly say that I fell in love with you at first sight, and that I liked you more than you imagined.

But the love letter was torn up, and his father's furious attitude made Trance feel that he was wrong, and made him feel that this relationship should not exist, and it really violated the ethics and morals of the world.

So he began to suppress himself unconsciously, hiding his love and deep affection in his heart.

But Fu Shuzhuo has always known that he loves himself very much, because love needs no words, and his eyes will reveal the problem quietly.

Fu Shuzhuo used tape to stick the torn letter papers one by one, so that they would not be exposed to moisture and should be preserved until old.

There was a sound behind him, and Fu Shuzhuo put the letter back into the box calmly.

He turned and lay back on the bed, taking the stretched kitten into his arms.Pei Yang still had a nasal voice of just waking up: "What time is it? You woke up so early?"

"03:30."

Pei Yang was bored for a while: "Morning...?"

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help laughing: "03:30 in the afternoon."

Pei Yang opened his eyes excitedly, and it took him a long time to realize that they returned to Pei Zhiliang's place, had lunch and took a nap in the afternoon.

"Are you sober?"

"Ah."

Pei Yang reached into Fu Shuzhuo's neckline: "This place is still very popular."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Touch more."

Pei Yang said in a serious manner while touching, "Dad and the others are all here, you have to be more reserved and don't mess around."

Fu Shuzhuo: "So you can mess around?"

Pei Yang said confidently, "I'll just touch it, and it's not breaking the law."

Fu Shuzhuo held his hand: "Well, let's make a deal, and then you can touch whatever you want, and shoot wherever you want."

The last sentence is the key point. Pei Yang's language is obviously good, and he is very good at extracting key points.

"What deal?"

Fu Shuzhuo rubbed against Pei Yang's neck: "How about writing me a letter?"

Afraid of irritating Pei Yang, he didn't say the word "love letter".

Pei Yang hesitated for a second: "What are you writing..."

"Just write what you want to say to me, you can write anything, up to a thousand words, and I'll let you do what you want." Fu Shuzhuo's breath made Pei Yang's ears itchy and trembling non-stop.

But it is indeed very tempting. Pei Yang thought for a few seconds, and the composition in high school is only 800 words. Isn't [-] words too much?

Fu Shuzhuo kissed him and bewitched, "Add another vanilla ice cream."