Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

As of today, Kuang Yuan has finally achieved a very important item in his life list: waking up in the same bed as Fu Zhihuai.

Although in the end it was woken up by the ringtone of the phone call.

With eyes closed, Kuwahara got out of the bed in a daze to fumble for the phone, and was pulled back by the person behind him, asking in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Don't worry, I won't run away. The phone is too noisy, let me see who it is." Sang Yuan pushed his hand, but Fu Zhihuai didn't intend to let go, instead, he came over and rubbed his back.

Kuang Yuan couldn't help curling up his mouth at his stupid behavior, feeling sweet in his heart, he pinched Fu Zhihuai's cheek with his backhand, but he didn't get any resistance.

Kuwahara found the phone in a good mood, opened his eyes, and almost rolled out of bed in shock—there were more than 20 missed calls, all of which were from his own sister!

Tremblingly, he pressed the callback, and was connected as soon as the bell rang.Sang Zhuer scolded angrily: "Sang Yuan, are you capable? You are still running outside while sick! You don't come home at night, I think you owe me a beating!"

Kuwahara was very thankful that he hadn't turned on the hands-free, and looked back at Fu Zhihuai, who was already awake, staring at him blankly with his eyes open, his hair was a bit messy, and he looked soft and easy to touch.

"Sister, why did you come home suddenly..." Sang Yuan smirked at his sister with a shy face, and at the same time slowly rolled to Fu Zhihuai's side, rubbing his ears.

"Hmph! If I don't come back, you will die of illness at home sooner or later! I don't care where you are now, come back within an hour! I asked auntie to make chicken soup for you, so come back and drink it."

"My fever has subsided, I'm fine. Is my brother-in-law back? You should have a good rest first, and I'll go out with you in the afternoon, okay?" Kuwahara raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, the loose shirt on his body slipped slightly, revealing a small Undulating porcelain white waist and belly.

Fu Zhihuai lifted up the hem of his clothes and kissed him on his lower abdomen. Kuwahara was so itchy that his breathing became messy, and he begged softly, "Old Fu..."

"Who are you talking to?" Sang Zhuer asked suspiciously: "Sang Yuan, whose house did you go to? Didn't Shi Yuanen say that you slept at his house yesterday and left by yourself early in the morning? You two teamed up to lie to me again right?!"

"How can I. I stayed at Yuan En's house last night and played a few games of "Super Mario" with him. I woke up hungry in the morning, so I went out to eat by myself. I didn't tell Yuan En clearly." Kuang Yuan As soon as I heard Shi Yuanen's name, I was instantly satisfied.

The reason for "playing games at Yuan En/Kuwahara's house" was discussed early in the morning by these two brats in order to hide it from their elders.After a long period of surprise training, the two of them can be said to cooperate seamlessly now.

Over there, Sangzhu'er really didn't have doubts in her heart, she just said: "...Anyway, you should come back early, your brother-in-law and I are going out."

"Okay, sure, I promise." Kuang Yuan said goodbye to his sister sweetly, rolled into Fu Zhihuai's arms again, and said depressedly: "Old Fu, I have to go home."

"Well, get up." Fu Zhihuai sat up slowly, but was hugged by Sang Yuan: "... I don't want to go back, I want to stay with you. I have to go to school tomorrow, and I won't see you for several hours. "

Fu Zhihuai looked down at him, and didn't mention the fuss about transferring to another school. He just asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Besides cooking porridge, what else can you do?"

"You can learn."

The two were talking and walked into the kitchen one after the other.Kuwahara leaned against the cabinet, watching Fu Zhihuai pick up a few tomatoes, looking left and right, not knowing what to do, couldn't help but chuckle: "Xueba, your skill tree is not complete."

Fu Zhihuai took out his phone helplessly: "I just don't know what to do..."

Kuwahara stopped him, walked slowly to the counter, picked up a kitchen knife and made a cross on the bottom of the tomato, ready to scald it in boiling water for easy peeling: "It doesn't need to be too complicated for the morning, I will cook two bowls of noodles. Old Fu, Do you eat poached eggs well-cooked or soft-boiled?"

"It's fully cooked, but...you cook it?" Fu Zhihuai looked at him with obvious disbelief: "Master, are you sure you can cook?"

Kuwahara frowned, looked up at him, and said softly, "Don't call me that, I don't like it."

"Okay, I'll remember." This morning Fu Zhihuai was exceptionally soft, obediently stepped aside, leaned against the refrigerator and tilted his head slightly, watching Kuwahara skillfully peel and cut tomatoes, fry them into sauce, and boil them under the water...

Ten minutes later, the two sat face to face at the dining table, and Kuang Yuan scooped up the egg yolk in his bowl to Fu Zhihuai: "I didn't have a heart, I failed, alas. Is it delicious, old Fu, do you like it?"

Fu Zhihuai took a sip of the soup and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "I like it."

After dawdling at Fu Zhihuai's house for a long time, when Kuwahara came home, his sister and brother-in-law were all sitting in the living room watching TV.

Hearing the movement, Sang Zhu'er threw a fierce eye knife, and Sang Yuan hurriedly went over obediently and stood at attention, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

"Sang Yuan, to be honest, have you found a boyfriend again?" Sang Zhu'er's ups and downs made Kuang Yuan's heart fluctuate, and after listening to the whole sentence, he confirmed that his sister did not intend to blame the teacher, so he smirked and said: " Sister, I promise, it will definitely not affect my studies..."

Sangzhuer stared, "Am I afraid of this?"

"No, no, you care about me, you care about me!" Kuang Yuan folded his palms together and stood in front of his forehead: "Sister, dear sister, the best dear sister in the world... I swear I met true love this time, really of."

"How true?"

"It's more real than the midterm report card I reported to our parents."

Sang Zhuer was amused by him, and she could no longer pretend to be serious: "Why are you standing? I don't know how to sit at home yet."

After receiving the order, Kuwahara collapsed on the sofa in a well-behaved manner, watching the e-sports competition on TV with his brother-in-law.

"That's right. Seeing that it's time for you to celebrate your birthday again, what do you want to do this year?" Sang Zhuer said leisurely while holding scented tea. The two men, one big and one small, were stunned. They turned their heads and looked at each other for a few seconds, then looked at her again , asked in unison: "Me?"

Sang Zhuer was completely speechless, she raised her hand and threw the pillow into her husband's arms: "You're going to be over in March, I'm going to ask this brat!"

The innocent husband nodded and continued to concentrate on watching the game, but Kuwahara was troubled: "Sister, are you sure...my birthday is at the end of June? Why can't I remember?"

"I also want to ask, which year do you remember your birthday?" Sang Zhuer said: "I remember, my parents remember, and even Yuan En's... it's your own, and you can't remember it even if you die. !"

"Birthday, it's over when you're born, so what's the point of paying it back." Kuwahara absently fiddled with the superhero figurines on the tea table: "I'm not a child anymore, I'm too lazy to live it, let's talk about it."

"This year is your birthday!" Sang Zhuer collapsed on the sofa: "Why do I have such a younger brother..."

Kuwahara looked up blankly: "Really? I'm eighteen?"

Kuangyuan didn't get the gift Feng Zhizhi mentioned earlier until this Tuesday.It's not that he is not active, but because Qiao Juan was sick last week and didn't come to school.Now the teacher and the student finally met again, and finally had a good chat for a while.

Counting carefully, Kuang Yuan has been learning hip-hop with Qiao Juan for eight years.Since he was six years old, he has been taking winter and summer classes in Qiao Juan's dance studio, and he has never missed a class in eight years.Later, Sang Yuan was in high school, and Qiao Juan happened to be hired by No. [-] Middle School as a physical education teacher... It is not surprising that the teacher-student friendship between them is deeper than others.

In the office, Qiao Juan made a cup of fruit tea for Kuwahara, sat down beside him, and took out a dark blue square gift box: "Come on, Mariko, see if you like it?"

Kuwahara nodded and opened it, and there was a pure black leather choker inside, one finger wide, without any pattern decoration.He was a little surprised, and almost spit out the tea in his mouth: "—Sister Juan?"

"Haha, didn't you say that chokers are pretty, but you dare not buy them for fear of being scolded by your sister?" Qiao Juan smiled: "Okay, I gave you this, she won't scold you anymore."

Kuwahara frowned for a long time, and finally put away this special gift: "I sincerely thank you. It happens to be my birthday next Wednesday, so you should give me a gift in advance."

Qiao Juan nodded and stretched out her hand to him: "Welcome to the world of adults, Yuanzi."

Originally, the phrase "have another birthday" was just used by Kuwahara casually to fool his sister.But seeing her and her brother-in-law nervously preparing for the birthday party these days, he still has some expectations in his heart.

Who will be invited then?Old Fu Yuanen is a must, students who have a good relationship with No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] Middle School will not be left behind, and teachers will also come... Even if everyone doesn't give anything away, just thinking about the lively scene at home will make Kuwahara feel very excited.

What he is most passionate about these days is to call his friends one by one in his spare time.Fortunately, Kuwabara gets along well with everyone at ordinary times. Except for those who are really urgent, everyone else promises to go.

Kuangyuan was so excited that he laughed at everyone all day long, but Fu Zhihuai was so worried about his birthday that he couldn't sleep at night, and was knocked on the door several times by his parents who got up at night to ask questions.

The young man often puts out a few perfunctory words, raises his hand to turn the desk lamp darker, and then lies down on the desk depressed again, listing gifts suitable for small objects one by one, and crossing them out one by one.

The ones he can afford are probably not rare for Kuwahara.Although Fu Zhihuai was sure that he would be happy no matter what he gave Kuwahara, but the stubbornness in his heart emerged at this moment, forcing him to give him something that Kuwahara would never forget in his life.

Looking at the alarm clock by the table, the pointer has passed twelve o'clock.Fu Zhihuai pressed the bridge of his nose wearily, scribbling black in front of another negative option, and even self-defeating, the idea of ​​"fuck it, just leave it to me."

He opened the curtain casually, stood up and stretched facing the night sky, his whole heart was filled with the sweetness and sorrow of first love.

He wants to give Kuwahara the best, but he is also afraid that he will be used to lawlessness, and he will never be able to leave himself in the future.

A bright white star suddenly streaked across the deep blue sky, and it shattered to some corner of the earth.Fu Zhihuai opened his eyes wide, thinking that the moment just now was his own illusion, but the trembling scene just now clearly appeared in his mind.

He closed his eyes and suddenly thought of a wonderful birthday present.