Wild and easy to tame

Chapter 47 Fanwai

【University】Remote video|Sleeping in the same bed in the dormitory|Take a small break

The year Duan Yi entered university, Duan Shulan remarried.

The other party has a son, a sophomore in high school this year, named Lu Chuan.

When Duan Shulan told Duan Yi that she was going to remarry, Duan Yi also told her one thing.

He said lightly, "Mom, I made a boyfriend."

Not a girlfriend, but a boyfriend.

Duan Shulan was stunned for a few seconds before recovering, and asked, "Is it Zhuo Zhuo?"

Duan Yi nodded, his Adam's apple was slightly slippery, and he admitted frankly: "Yeah."

Duan Yi said: "I won't interfere with your remarriage, because it's your feelings and it's up to you to decide, so I don't want you to interfere with my feelings."

Duan Shulan sighed helplessly.

"Mom never thought of interfering with your feelings," she said enlightenedly: "Whoever you like and who you are with is your freedom."

"I also like Zhuo Zhuo very much." Duan Shulan smiled softly and said, "He is a very good boy."

"It's just..." She asked a little worriedly: "What's his family's attitude towards him having a boyfriend?"

Duan Yi comforted his mother: "It's okay, he has the final say."

"That's good." Duan Shulan breathed a sigh of relief for the two children.

That night, Duan Yi made a video call to Feng Zhuo and told Feng Zhuo about it.

When Feng Zhuo heard Duan Yi say that he told his mother that they were in a relationship, he was so nervous that his heart went up in his throat.

Immediately, he heard Duan Yi continue to say with a smile: "My mother respects and understands us."

Feng Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"It scared me to death. I thought we were going to be reduced to fateful couples."

"Auntie is so kind, she is beautiful and kind!"

Duan Yi looked at him on the screen and chuckled lightly.

Feng Zhuo said to him, "Brother Yi, I'm learning guitar."

"Huh?" Duan Yi asked casually, "Why did you remember to learn the guitar?"

"Learn to play, and the guitar is easier to learn." He said in a high tone, "When I learn it, I will play the guitar for you!"

Duan Yi smiled and hurt him: "It's not too late for you to learn to play the guitar for me first."

Later, before hanging up the video call, Duan Yi confided to Feng Zhuo: "My mother is going to remarry, and I will have an extra brother who is not related by blood."

Feng Zhuo was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Duan Yi said to himself: "Actually, I understand quite well. She is very tired by herself, so it's good to have someone to take care of her."

But my heart is still unavoidable.

Before Feng Zhuo said anything, Duan Yi said: "Fortunately, we have graduated and entered university this year. That kid is a sophomore in high school this year and transferred to Shencheng No. [-] Middle School. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd have to eat with him and go to school every day. Thinking about it would be annoying." .”

Feng Zhuo said "ah", "Isn't this the same level as Jiang Ye?"

Jiang Ye is Feng Zhuo's cousin, and he is also studying in Shencheng No. [-] Middle School. This year he is a sophomore in high school.

Duan Yi said "hmm".

"Never mind him," Duan Yi said, "Anyway, I don't go home often, and I won't run into him, whatever."

Feng Zhuo sighed.

He knew that Duan Yi just said it didn't matter, but he still cared about it in his heart.

"Brother," he murmured suddenly, "I miss you a little bit."

Duan Yi stood on the balcony, blowing the cold wind, with a cigarette in his hand.

He doesn't like this thing, but when he is very irritable, he will occasionally touch it.

Duan Yi's restless heart was soothed by Feng Zhuo's words.

He took a puff of his cigarette, looked at Feng Zhuo at the other end of the screen with a smile on his lips, and said "um" in a low voice.

"Me too."

Feng Zhuo asked persistently, "What are you too?"

Duan Yi laughed and scolded him: "Don't push yourself too hard, you."

Feng Zhuo said triumphantly, "You can't do anything to me even if I push myself."

Duan Yi: "You wait for me."

"Okay!" Feng Zhuo smiled and said, "Where are you going to wait, the bed is still..."

Duan Yi: "..."

"Show some face."

After the two hung up the video, just as Feng Zhuo was about to turn around and go back to the dormitory, Duan Yi's WeChat message came over.

[Brother Yi: I miss you too. 】

Feng Zhuo stared at the phone screen and laughed.

Freshman semester.

Duan Yi suddenly received a call from Feng Zhuo one night.

The two of them usually talk on WeChat or video, and rarely make serious phone calls.

Duan Yi had a hunch that something was wrong with Feng Zhuo.

He immediately picked it up and shouted nervously, "Feng Zhuo?"

Feng Zhuo's tone was light, and he said with a smile: "Brother Yi, don't talk, listen."

Duan Yi frowned, not knowing what he was up to.

Immediately, he heard the sound of Feng Zhuo walking, as well as the sound of other people talking and laughing.

After that, there was the sound of the guitar and Feng Zhuo's singing.

The boy sang in a clear and low voice: "Oublie-le, I told myself several times... the name engraved in my heart... If there is a next time, I will love again." [Note 1]

Duan Yi listened quietly.

And Feng Zhuo, on the stage of the campus singer competition, was playing the guitar and singing.

He put his mobile phone in his pocket, and no one knew he was on the phone.

He sang word by word: "The name engraved in my heart, you hide in the dusty place... I live in the city that misses you, holding the key to fly to the sky..."【Note 2】

After he finished singing and got off the stage, Feng Zhuo took out his phone and called Duan Yi: "Brother Yi, did you hear that?"

"Yes," Duan Yiying said, "I heard it."

Feng Zhuo said, "I sang it for you."

Duan Yi replied: "It sounds good."

The lyrics sung from his mouth are like confession and longing.

In this singer competition, Feng Zhuo advanced by playing and singing this song, but he did not continue to participate in the competition, but gave up the chance to advance, leaving this spot to others.

From the beginning to the end, he just wanted to sing a song for his boyfriend in front of everyone.

In the past few years of university, except for the Chinese New Year and winter and summer vacations when Feng Zhuo would return to Shencheng, Duan Yi basically went to the imperial capital to find Feng Zhuo during other holidays.

The number of times Feng Zhuo went to Shencheng University of Technology to find Duan Yi was not many.

There are only a handful of times when he ran back from the imperial capital in advance to find a boyfriend without telling Duan Yi.

Once Feng Zhuo really missed Duan Yi, so he went back to Shencheng on a Saturday.

After getting off the plane, he took a taxi directly to Shencheng University of Technology to find Duan Yi.

Because classes were also arranged on Saturday, Duan Yi was going to class at that time.

He didn't expect to receive a call from Feng Zhuo, let alone Feng Zhuo was in his school right now.

Duan Yi immediately ran to see Feng Zhuo.

He picked him up and led the man to the classroom where he was teaching.

The two found an inconspicuous corner and sat down next to each other. Feng Zhuo was blocked by Duan Yi, and there was a wall on the other side.

During class, they secretly held hands under the table, and Duan Yi gently stroked the back of Feng Zhuo's hand.

Feng Zhuo took the plane and the car again, so tired he fell asleep on the table.

Duan Yi just looked at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth never fading.

He even secretly took pictures of Feng Zhuo sleeping without Feng Zhuo's knowledge.

That night Feng Zhuo had a meal with Duan Yi and Duan Yi's three roommates.

Five boys, it is inevitable to drink.

Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday, there will be no classes, and everyone is open to play.

And Feng Zhuo's drinking capacity...has not increased with age.

He was unsurprisingly drunk.

Duan Yi's three roommates also drank a lot, and everyone was drunk.

As the night approached, five people walked to the dormitory building.

Feng Zhuo was always dishonest, he walked backwards, even raised his hand to ring Duan Yi's neck, grabbed his hair on the back of Duan Yi's head with his hand, grinning and muttering: "I'll tie it for you, little boy."

Duan Yi: "..."

He didn't expect that he would never give up on this matter, and even now he was still thinking about getting him to prick him up.

"Don't make trouble." Duan Yi wanted to pull his hand off.

Feng Zhuo looked at him, his eyes sparkling.

The two people are very close, and their breaths are intertwined.

"You tie your hair up, it's so beautiful."

Duan Yi: "?"

beautiful? ?

He laughed at him.

Forget it, don't bother with drunks.

After returning to the dormitory, Duan Yi's three roommates fell asleep on the bed.

Feng Zhuo was pushed into the bathroom by Duan Yi, barely took a shower, and then was allowed to go to bed by Duan Yi.

The two of them squeezed into the single bed in the dormitory, their bodies next to each other.

Duan Yi hugged Feng Zhuo and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Feng Zhuo looked at him drunkenly, and then took the initiative to come over.

"Brother Yi," Feng Zhuo whispered in a very low voice, "Brother Yi."

Duan Yi didn't want to torment him, after all, this is a dormitory, and there are other people there.

Although his bed was covered by a curtain, no one would see what they were doing, but it was not good.

So in the end he suppressed his emotion and just kissed him.

Even so, they were still hot and sweaty, sticking to each other wet and sticky.

Duan Yi was not unbearable.

He hugged Feng Zhuo and didn't let go all night.

The next morning, when Feng Zhuo woke up, Duan Yi was no longer in bed.

Feng Zhuo opened the curtain, leaned on the railing of the bed and looked down.

Duan Yi's three roommates are still sleeping.

Feng Zhuo found Duan Yi sitting at his desk reading a book.

However, what surprised Feng Zhuo was that Duan Yi actually tied up the hair at the back of his head with a rubber band and made a small tug.

Her hair was short in high school, but Duan Yi deliberately grew it longer in the past two years.

But it's just a normal length, and it's still considered ordinary short hair.

However, it can still be tied up with a small twist.

Not only does it have no sense of disobedience, but it even makes people feel very individual, but it will not be too maverick.

Feng Zhuo stared at Duan Yi in surprise, he hooked Gou Duan Yi's little tucker excitedly, and called him in a low voice: "Brother Yi."

Duan Yi looked up at him.

Feng Zhuo hooked his fingers with a smile on his face.

Duan Yi stood up, and just as he was about to ask Feng Zhuo what was wrong, Feng Zhuo pinched Duan Yi's chin with his hands, bowed his head and kissed him.

There was an inconspicuous fluctuation in Duan Yi's eyes.

Feng Zhuo laughed softly and said, "You are so handsome."

Duan Yi didn't know what he thought of, raised his eyebrows with a half-smile and asked, "Really?"

Feng Zhuo once again affirmed: "Really, very handsome."

Duan Yi clicked his tongue.

That evening, Feng Zhuo was going back to school, and Duan Yi sent him to the airport.

Because he didn't bring anything with him when he came here, Feng Zhuo is now wearing Duan Yi's clothes, and the clothes he wore have been washed by Duan Yi this morning, and they are hanging on the balcony of Duan Yi's dormitory Let dry.

When going through the security check, Feng Zhuo turned around again, and opened his hands at Duan Yi.

Duan Yi smiled helplessly and reached out to hug him.

"Brother." Feng Zhuo whispered in his ear.

Duan Yi's Adam's apple was slightly slippery, and he responded in a low voice, "Yes."

No one spoke anymore, just hugging each other silently.

After a while, Duan Yi said, "I'll find you next week."

Feng Zhuo laughed, "Okay."

From this day on, every time Duan Yi went to see Feng Zhuo, he would deliberately get a little scratch on the back of his head.

The author says:

Note 1 and 2: "The Name Engraved in My Heart" Lu Guangzhong, Mayday's version is also nice.

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