Professor he started chasing stars

Fu Shengyu's so-called solution was to take off his coat and tie it to the front of the tricycle. He tried to pull it, and it was all right.

"Are you going to drag it away?"

Fu Jinyan thought he could come up with something.

It turned out to be a brute force pull back.

Even cattle will think about this method.

"Brother, get in the car, let's go!"

Fu Jinyan didn't go up and said, "Let me help you."

"No need!" Fu Shengyu said arrogantly, "You are looking down on me, you are belittling and insulting me."

Fu Jinyan tried to understand his logic.

found incomprehensible.

"Go up, brother, how many catties are you?"

"catty."

For numbers, Fu Jinyan is usually accurate to two decimal places.

"Little Yixi, hurry up and sit down."

Fu Shengyu urged him, but Fu Jinyan had no choice but to sit in the back of the car.

This kid is not very good at other things, his limbs are indeed well developed, and he started walking on the road with a three-wheeled motorcycle.

"Brother, have you heard a song?"

"What song is it?"

Fu Shengyu immediately sang: "Sister, you sit on the bow, brother, I will walk on the shore, lovingly swinging the rope ~ My dad always listens to this song, called "Tracker's Love", a male and female duet, it's your turn next. "

"I don't sing."

Fu Jinyan has no habit of losing face on the road.

"Then I'll play two roles..." He continued with his voice between his throat, "Our love! Our love! Swinging on the rope~"

While singing, Fu Shengyu showed off his amazing strength and majestic physique, and turned his head from time to time to pluck his hair in slow motion and shake off his sweat.

"In the eyes of Mr. Fu, I must be a man as strong as an ox and handsome as a yuppie, so he will fall under my mighty masculinity."

Fu Jinyan stared blankly at the kid pulling the cart in front of him.

A sled dog naturally came to mind.

It's still the kind with red face and tongue sticking out.

In any case, this kid's intellectual vitality, physical strength and endurance are quite amazing.

He pulled for three or four miles without stopping.

Fu Jinyan even felt that some blood had awakened in his body.

"It's only 4 kilometers away from our school, brother, what song do you want to listen to? Ah, I...downhill..."

Fu Shengyu exclaimed, the car had already slid downhill, he couldn't control the speed, so he could only pull hard, but the three-wheeled motorcycle was still accelerating, if he didn't slow down, he would definitely fall into the ditch and turn his back on his back.

"You...you step on the brakes." Fu Jinyan reminded him anxiously.

Only then did Fu Shengyu receive the instructions. He stepped on the motorcycle with his long legs, and immediately braked to slow down while controlling the direction of the front of the car.

His set of movements is vigorous and smooth.

The car stopped firmly on the side of the road, Fu Shengyu quickly jumped to the back of the car.

"Brother, are you okay? Brother..."

Fu Jinyan looked at his forehead dripping with sweat, frowning nervously, and the panic just disappeared in an instant.

"I'm fine, how about you?"

Fu Shengyu glanced at himself: "It's okay, it's just that my left hand seems to be twisted."

He just tried to brake manually and twisted his wrist.

"Let me see."

Fu Jinyan took his hand and rubbed his wrist lightly, it was obviously dislocated.

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing that he cared about him, Fu Shengyu felt warm in his heart, and could no longer care about the pain.

"It doesn't hurt, I am like iron and my body is steel."

"All dislocated."

"what?"

Fu Shengyu raised his hand, and his wrist was twisted in a strange posture.

"No...it's okay!" Fu Shengyu said with a stiff neck, "Scars are the medals of a mature man."

Fu Jinyan felt that the kid's self-evaluation was correct, his mouth was tougher than his bones.

"You wait here."

Fu Jinyan left him behind and walked forward.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Fu Shengyu shouted from behind, eager to see through.

Fu Jinyan had disappeared around the corner, but he came back in a few minutes, with several people behind him.

Fu Shengyu took a closer look and waved happily.

"Pot Pot! Pot Pot!"

Pot Pot and a few photographers chased and lost their three-wheeled motorcycles. When they thought about going back to drive, they were already more than ten miles away from Songmu Town. There was no bus on the road, so they had to walk back where they were, and they were too tired to listen. handle.

"Pink, you are really timely, come and help pull the cart."

"What?" Peppon was terrified, "Young Master Fu, do you see that my two legs seem to be walking separately?"

Fu Shengyu was going to persuade him: "There are so many people, so much strength. One chopstick is broken lightly. Ten chopsticks..."

"Okay, let me tell you, stop singing."

After admitting defeat, Fu Shengyu began to organize, put the camera in the truck, pushed and pulled, and it was much easier for several people to share.

Penpen noticed that the pull rope was Fu Shengyu's jacket.

"Master Fu, your clothes are enough to buy three motorcycles, right?"

Fu Shengyu said firmly: "This is borrowed from someone else, I must return it."

Fu Jinyan turned his head and glanced at the side face of the child. His nose was high and his moral character suddenly followed. Fu Jinyan felt that he was handsome.

That is, his character was accomplished by a group of people. When he returned to Songmu Town, he squatted on the side of the road and vomited.

"Our program team vomit... vomit in the future... don't look for Fu Shengyu and the sports student... vomit—"

I heard that Pont Pot was carried back by several photographers.

Here Fu Jinyan has brought Fu Shengyu to a small clinic.

The doctor took a look and prepared to give Fu Shengyu a bone.

Fu Jinyan who didn't say a word suddenly asked, "Doctor, this... will he be in pain?"

"No, just a moment."

Fu Jinyan walked up to Fu Shengyu and broke his head.

That's how my mother used to take Fu Jinyan for injections.

Fu Shengyu had an absent-minded expression on his face, but suddenly his mouth was flattened, and his two thick, curved eyebrows hung like a character horoscope.

"Brother, I hate pia~"

Fu Jinyan thought to himself, his tongue was injured, and he couldn't speak well.

"It won't hurt if you don't look at it."

"No, I still hurt." Fu Shengyu looked at him pitifully, "I need a hug."

Fu Jinyan hesitated, he was very averse to physical contact with people.

"Brother, please, my dad took me to the hospital and he hugged me."

Fu Jinyan stepped forward a little bit, putting both hands on his shoulders.

"Is that so?"

"so."

Fu Shengyu quickly wrapped his arms around his waist with his right hand, and pressed his face against Fu Jinyan's abdomen. Fu Jinyan froze, but he couldn't bear to push him away.

"Brother, hold me tighter, I won't hurt if you hold me tighter, woo woo woo..."

The doctor was rubbing the bulge on Fu Shengyu's wrist. He was in such pain that Fu Jinyan turned his head and couldn't bear to look at his wrist.

Naturally, he also missed the secret joy of his bared teeth.

"Brother, can you give me one more big biai rabbit today~~"

The doctor couldn't stand it any longer: "Don't make a noise, it's already healed."

"Huh? Is it?"

Fu Shengyu sat up straight and shook his hands, his dislocated wrist had recovered.

When going out, Fu Shengyu was still complaining.

"This doctor is really... Don't you know that he works slowly and meticulously?"