Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

On the way home from school, Kuwabara stalked her, so she arrived home later than usual.Fu Zhihuai heard the sound of his mother washing and chopping vegetables in the kitchen, so he washed his hands and prepared to help.

He walked into the kitchen and met Tian Yue's smiling face: "How did you do in the final exam?"

"First in grade." Fu Zhihuai picked up a few vegetables, washed them under the running water, and heard his mother say again: "You will be in the third year of high school at the beginning of school. Don't stress too much. Have fun during the summer vacation. By the way..."

She pinned her hair down, and said with a little restlessness: "The one named Kuwahara before, did he go away?"

"Ah."

"That's good." Tian Yue breathed a long sigh of relief: "Do you know what's wrong? When I came back in the morning, there was a letter at the door saying it was addressed to me. When I opened it, I was really terrified! The letter said, Kuwahara is gay! He also told me to be careful and told you to stay away from him. Just leave, just leave.”

Fu Zhihuai paused, his jawline suddenly tensed.He asked: "Where is the letter?"

"It's on the coffee table." Tian Yue said, "I don't know which kind-hearted person came here to remind us. Zhihuai, you have to be careful... In this world, there are a lot of dishonest people. It’s okay, but you must stay away from them!”

After a moment of silence in the kitchen, she heard her son give a muffled hum, then turned and went out to pick up the letter.

Ordinary letter paper with red lines on a white background, with scribbled and rough handwriting on it, was soaked by the water droplets from Fu Zhihuai's fingertips, and quickly became a small gray and black piece.

He stared at the few lines of writing, stood motionless by the coffee table, suddenly raised his hand and brought the letter closer, and smelled a somewhat familiar scent on it.

After the meal, Fu Zhihuai didn't take a nap, took the envelope in his hand, said hello to Tian Yue, and went out.

He walked under the scorching sun with his head bowed, his expression was as cold as frost, and the envelope was wrinkled with constant force in his hands.

He has always been aware of the matter with Kuwahara.No matter what the result is, no matter where he can go...he has to experience it himself, without the need for others to intervene again and again.

At noon, Aunt Zhang went home to rest, Zhang Wei and her brother watched the store for her, and they were sitting in the store looking up at the TV.

Fu Zhihuai approached with a sullen face, raised his hand and knocked on the glass counter: "Zhang Wei?"

The girl suddenly sprang up from the small bench, pinched the corner of her skirt and looked at him with some trepidation, as if she had noticed something from his expression, and there was more desperate determination in her eyes.

"I want to know," Fu Zhihuai threw the crumpled letter paper in front of her, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's what you said, won't you tell others?"

Zhang Wei played dumb dryly: "What, what..."

"Come here." Fu Zhihuai said flatly, "Come here, come closer."

Under his indifferent gaze, Zhang Wei walked in with a blushing face.The closer she got, the more pronounced the strong scent of jasmine in her hair was, which was exactly the same as the scent on the letter paper.

Fu Zhihuai said: "You have really taken care of me for me, thank you. But I really want to know, why do you think you have the right to interfere in my life?"

Zhang Wei opened her eyes wide, and tears quickly filled her eyes: "I'm doing it for your own good, do you know that? When you meet Kuwahara, you'll be like a madman... Fu Zhihuai, you really can't go on like this anymore." ! You will be destroyed by Kuwabara, by yourself!"

Huge teardrops rolled down one by one. She looked at Fu Zhihuai with grievances, and asked hoarsely: "You are so irresponsible! Are you worthy of Aunt Tian? Uncle Fu?! Before, before, you fought with others I was able to persuade you when I was young, but now you don't listen to me at all. Fu Zhihuai, you have changed, you are different from the person I know..."

"Joke." Fu Zhihuai tore up the letter and threw it at her feet: "Why should I live according to your wishes? Zhang Wei, let me say it one last time. If you continue this excessive behavior, we don't even need to be friends."

"I knew it!" Zhang Wei smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes: "I knew you would be like this... But, Fu Zhihuai, are you not afraid that I will tell the teacher and your parents about the two of you?"

"Would you do it?" Fu Zhihuai asked calmly, "Will you personally destroy the perfect idol in your fantasy?"

In the shop, Zhang Hao poked his head out a little puzzled, saw his sister standing there trembling, and called out worriedly: "Sister..."

Zhang Wei ignored him, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and smiled miserably: "Yes... I won't, I dare not! But you wait, the two of you can't make it to the end."

Her voice became lower and lower, and finally it was close to a whisper. Fu Zhihuai didn't listen any more, and sighed in his heart. He was about to turn around, but Zhang Wei said, "Do you know Fu Zhihuai? One night, Sang Yuan came to you. Downstairs asleep, looking so pathetic. I hated him then, but now I think he's miserable."

The girl raised her finger tremblingly and pointed at Fu Zhihuai: "The relationship between you and him is not equal at all. Fu Zhihuai, you will not have a good ending."

"Sister, do you know where the stomach medicine is kept?"

Sang Yuan leaned against the handrail of the stairs, pressing his stomach, and asked Sang Zhuer who was sitting in the living room to deal with work in a vain voice.The latter looked up at him, and immediately stood up in fright and walked towards this side: "What's the matter? What did you eat!"

"The point of the problem is not what I ate." Kuwahara touched the cold sweat dripping from his forehead: "It's that I didn't eat anything..."

He slept in his room all day today without eating half a grain of rice.The aunt knocked on the door, but the ancestor only said that he was not hungry and couldn't eat.

Since getting acquainted with Fu Zhihuai, Kuwahara's bad habit of not eating on time has subsided a lot.Now that the two of them didn't see each other very much during the summer vacation, he reverted to his old ways and started to live an irregular life trying to become a fairy again.

Seeing Sang Yuan's current state of illness, Sang Zhuer couldn't open her mouth even if she wanted to scold him, so she had to help him to sit on the sofa, ran back and forth to find medicine and pour water for him, and cooked a pot to warm his stomach millet porridge.

My brother-in-law is busy with work these days, so he can no longer stay at home and play games.Without one person, the whole house seemed suddenly deserted and empty.Kuwahara lay crookedly on the sofa, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang, probably from Fu Zhihuai.

After touching it, sure enough, the boyfriend dutifully urged him to do his homework quickly.

Kuang Yuan is suffering from illness now, and he is much more delicate than usual, lazily calling back, Fu Zhihuai answered almost instantly: "What's wrong?"

"It's a little uncomfortable..." Kuangyuan didn't dare to say the specifics, for fear that Fu Zhihuai would get angry: "I have to take medicine, but the medicine is very bitter, and I don't want to take it. I want to hear you coax me so that it won't be bitter."

Fu Zhihuai was silent for a few seconds at the other end, and his deep breath seemed to be brushing against Kuwahara's ear.He raised his hand to pinch the hot earlobe, and urged in a low voice: "Old Fu, if you coax me casually, I think it's very sweet."

"Be obedient, take the medicine obediently, so that you won't feel uncomfortable." Fu Zhihuai's voice was low and magnetic, and Kuwahara responded by humming twice in a nasal voice, and gently pressed the call recording button with his fingertips.

At night, he expects to listen to this to help him fall asleep, and it is a little bit more if he can record more.

"Yuanyuan, are you going out on a date tomorrow? I miss you." Fu Zhihuai's breathing was slightly stagnant, and then he added shortly, "I miss you so much."

Kuang Yuan still closed his eyes and listened to him, he was stunned for half a minute before he realized, and quickly said: "Yes, of course! Old Fu, don't go back on your word."

"I don't regret it." Fu Zhihuai said with a smile, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Okay." The sick man who was still troubled by the stomachache just now didn't know where he went. Kuwahara got up and was about to run upstairs, but was stopped by his sister: "Where are you going? Come and take the medicine!"

Under Sang Zhuer's instructions, he finished drinking the medicine obediently. Sang Yuan was about to get up and go upstairs, but she was stopped by her next sentence: "Mom and Dad said they will be back tomorrow, and they will probably arrive after nine o'clock in the morning. You and I Let's pick up the plane together."

"Come on..." Kuwahara languished: "My boyfriend just invited me to go on a date tomorrow."

"Boyfriend or parents are more important, you choose." Sang Zhuer said, and went to the kitchen to serve him porridge.When he came back, the idiot was still struggling with his fingers, and Sang Zhuer couldn't help sighing: "Forget it, you won't be happy if I let you go, so it's better not to go. Remember not to play too crazy tomorrow, come back early to accompany me." Parents, do you know?"

After the problem was solved, Kuwahara relaxed on the sofa and made an OK gesture: "No problem!"

After drinking the porridge cooked by his sister, the discomfort in Kuwahara's stomach completely subsided.He accompanied Sangzhuer to watch prenatal education, and tried to talk to the baby in her belly for a while, but was laughed at by Sangzhuer, saying that he was stupid and didn't look like an uncle.

When she said that, Kuwahara was not convinced, and immediately wanted to call Shi Yuanen and ask him to call his brother-in-law to prove himself.

He really made a phone call as if joking, but before Kuwahara could say hello to Shi Yuanen, he heard Shi Yuanen choked up.

He panicked, and hurriedly asked: "Yuanen, what's the matter? Why are you crying?"

Shi Yuanen said sobbingly: "Uncle, I, my mother...my mother is back."

Sang Yuan opened his eyes wide and looked at his sister in disbelief. Sang Zhuer tilted his head in doubt, not understanding why he was so surprised.

"My mother really... she, she came back to look for me! Wuwuwu... uncle, what should I do?" Shi Yuanen cried very sadly and felt aggrieved.Kuwahara turned on the speakerphone, and he cried until the sound of hiccups came out clearly immediately, filling the entire living room.

Sang Zhuer didn't understand the situation, covered her mouth and let out a low laugh.Shi Yuanen took the microphone away and broadcast the sound of his parents arguing and cursing to Kuangyuan. The siblings here looked at each other and finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

"... Shi Changqing, you useless trash! How can you treat my good son like this by you!" Sun Yiran's piercing voice made Sang Zhuer frowned, and Sang Yuan felt sorry for this aunt in his heart. I don't like it very much either.

If Sun Yiran hadn't cheated and left his son to disappear many years ago, Shi Yuanen might not have grown into the fierce, indecisive and cowardly person he is now.

The author has something to say: this is the end of Xiao Zhang's being a monster. After all, she is just an ordinary high school girl, and she has no big moves to play.The real boss must be Aunt Tian...

For these supporting roles, I actually have no feelings, because they are too stereotyped...

I can't write them well with my current ability, and in the end I made them into this awkward and stiff appearance. I hope the supporting actors don't blame me.

The last two chapters are probably about the messy things about Xiaoshi's family, and then interspersed with the protagonist Tang.If you don't want to watch it, you can skip it directly. I will remind you when to return to the main line in the words.

After the summer vacation is over, it will be the third year of high school, the abuse will start, the breakup will start, and I will write about my favorite bloody plot.

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