Brother Xia's favorite

Fu Jie didn't know what to do with Zeng Huan.Let's say Zeng Huan has plans, but Zeng Huan walked to the sofa in two or two steps and lay down. His long legs couldn't be stretched straight like that person, so he could only bend up aggrievedly, with his arms resting on the back of his head. Looking around the room casually.It could be said that Zeng Huan had no intention, but Zeng Huan glanced over from time to time as if with hooks in his eyes, which made Fu Jie's hair stand on end.Fu Jie couldn't see through Zeng Huan's mind, so Fu Jie could only lean on the table and stare at Zeng Huan vigilantly.

Seeing Fu Jie who was as cautious as a small animal, Zeng Huan couldn't help but chuckled softly: "Mr. Fu, where are you doing with your wet pestle? You want me to help you take off your pants?"

Fu Jie's face turned red, Fu Jie gritted his teeth resentfully, stood up straight with a steady mind, raised his head and chest as much as possible, and went to the toilet as calmly as possible.After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the toilet, and Fu Jie had already opened his disheveled head and began to wash slowly.

Zeng Huan listened quietly with his eyes closed, silently imagining the scene in the water mist. Fu Jie's body is so thin, his waist is so thin that it seems that one arm can wrap it around, and his legs must also be very thin. Maybe he is red at the moment Cursing softly to himself with eye circles, he rubbed the soap back and forth on his body.

Zeng Huan waited for a long time, but Fu Jie didn't come out until the sound of water stopped for a while, Zeng Huan still didn't hear the door open.Zeng Huan sat up and thought for a while, then suddenly he laughed, shook his head and said to himself: "This teacher Fu, why is he so confused?"

Zeng Huan walked from the living room to the door of the bedroom, then opened the door and stood in. Fu Jie's bedroom is very small and simple, except for a big bed and a wardrobe, there is nothing else.Zeng Huan opened Fu Jie's closet, and Fu Jie's clothes were neatly placed inside. It could be seen that the owner of the closet was a man who liked to be neat and tidy.Zeng Huan casually took out a pair of underwear from the middle drawer, then took the pajamas next to the pillow in his hand, went to the toilet door and knocked.

Fu Jie's voice was very alert: "What are you doing?"

Zeng Huan leaned against the door and smiled, "Open the door, Teacher Fu."

There was silence inside for a while, and then Zeng Huan heard Fu Jie reply with some vigor: "I won't open."

Zeng Huan couldn't hold back his laughter and laughed louder: "Open the door quickly, if you don't open it, how can I pass you the clothes."

Fu Jie was silent again.After a while, after a lot of struggles, Fu Jie finally opened the door slightly, stood behind the door with half of his face exposed, carefully observing the movement by the door, and waited until Zeng Huan shook the clothes in his hand. , a white and slender arm quickly stretched out from the door, quickly grabbed Zeng Huan's hand, and dragged and snatched the clothes in.

Zeng Huan kept laughing until Fu Jie changed his clothes and came out with a dark face. Zeng Huan was still smiling with his fists clenching his lips.Fu Jie glared at Zeng Huan angrily, then strode into the bedroom, and said before closing the door: "I'm going to sleep! If you want to live, live here, don't make any noise at night!"

Zeng Huan didn't speak, and watched Fu Jie go back to the house.Fu Jie closed the door with a bang, and then leaned against the door weakly and let out a long breath of relief.

Fu Jie didn't sleep well at night, and Fu Jie hadn't slept well for a long time.In the dream, I can always see Meng Fei holding a certain woman in his arms and turning away. The woman beside him sometimes has long hair and shawls, and sometimes has short hair. She always changes back and forth, and she can't recognize her face clearly.Fu Jie stood behind Meng Fei and stretched out his hand towards Meng Fei, anxiously trying to call Meng Fei, but Fu Jie couldn't make a sound or take a step, he could only watch helplessly as Meng Fei disappeared into the mist ahead.Then there was silence, despair, emptiness.

Zeng Huan pushed open the door and walked in silently. The lock on Fu Jie's bedroom door was broken long ago, and Zeng Huan couldn't be locked at all.Standing at the head of Fu Jie's bed, Zeng Huan bent down and looked at Fu Jie's sleeping face carefully under the moonlight. Fu Jie, who was sleeping, was always frowning and shaking his head gently, looking anxious and in a nightmare .Zeng Huan stretched out his finger, and rubbed Fu Jie's brow with his fingertips. Fu Jie whispered a few words, but Zeng Huan couldn't hear clearly, so he couldn't help but put his ear on Fu Jie's lips. Hold your breath.

When Zeng Huan continued to rub Fu Jie's brow with his hand, Fu Jie's vague words were finally heard clearly by Zeng Huan.Zeng Huan's face turned cold, because what Fu Jie said was: "Meng Fei, don't go."

Zeng Huan stood up straight, looked down at Fu Jie coldly, Fu Jie's hand unconsciously grabbed it, as if trying to catch something that was about to leave in the void.Zeng Huan frowned, then turned around, closed the door and returned to the sofa.

"Stupid." Zeng Huan closed his eyes and pulled the quilt from Fu Jie's bedroom closet on his body, and couldn't help muttering, "I've lived to this age, why are you still acting like an idiot? .”

Fu Jie woke up instantly from a dream. The last scene in the dream was Zeng Huan hugging him tightly from behind, then put his face in his ear and said with a smile: "Teacher Fu, I have seen it all. , what can you do, Teacher Fu."

Fu Jie wiped the sweat off his forehead, for a moment he couldn't tell whether what happened yesterday was real or a dream.It wasn't until Zeng Huan held the bowl and pushed open the door and stood at the door with a smile that Fu Jie's face turned dark, and he reluctantly admitted that all of this was not fake.

"Get up." Zeng Huan knocked on the door meaninglessly, "If you don't get up, you'll be late. There's nothing in the refrigerator, I just boiled two poached eggs. You can eat them later before leaving. I have to go for breakfast first." Self-study."

Fu Jie didn't speak. Fu Jie couldn't figure out Zeng Huan's attitude of being hot and cold, insidious and gentle.Fu Jie pursed his lips and stared at Zeng Huan vigilantly. Zeng Huan raised his eyebrows indifferently, and pointed to the table outside with a smile: "I'll leave it there, don't forget to eat."

After Zeng Huan finished speaking, he turned around and put the bowl on the table. Fu Jie saw that Zeng Huan had packed himself up properly, as if he was ready to go out at any time.Zeng Huan turned around and shouted: "I'm leaving." Fu Jie answered with a murmur with his nose, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Zeng Huan took a few steps towards the door, then suddenly turned back as if remembering something, and stuck out half of his head towards Fu Jie's bedroom.Fu Jie, who had just let go of his mind, raised his heart to his throat again, grabbed the quilt to cover his chin and stared at Zeng Huan in a panic: "What are you going to do again! Didn't you say you're leaving!"

"I forgot to tell you something." Zeng Huan smiled maliciously, "I found a lot of keys in your drawer, and I took them with me. It's very convenient for you to live here, and I'll come tonight. If you are willing, you can wait for me to leave after class at night, or you can come back first if you are not willing, but don’t forget to leave the door for me.”

Fu Jie was completely stunned.After Zeng Huan closed the door and left, Fu Jie, who came back to his senses, threw the pillow on the ground with a grunt.Fu Jie didn't bother to take a look at Zeng Huan's breakfast, washed up briefly, changed his clothes, and then quickly left the door. He was starving and dizzy standing in class all morning.