Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

Kuang Yuan didn't have time to tell Shi Yuanen about his parents' return, so as soon as Xiao Shi and Xiao Yu entered the door, they became the center of everyone's kind eyes.

Shi Yuanen and Yu Xi: "..."

Sun Tianran kindly took Yu Xi's hand and sat down on the sofa: "Come on, Yuan En, why are you still standing there? Come and eat some fruit with the little beauty."

"Well... thank you." Shi Yuanen gritted his teeth and hooked Kuang Yuan's neck, lowered his voice and asked, "Why didn't Kuang Yuan tell me that your parents are back!"

"How the hell did I know that the two of you are already outside the door..." Sang Yuan pinched his waist with his backhand: "Gou En, you are very proficient in coming to my house to eat, drink, and drink."

"Hmph, each other."

Kuang Yuan pushed him away: "Go and accompany Yu Xi, you want her to die of embarrassment?"

Shi Yuanen came to his senses and hurried to his girlfriend to help her peel the fruit.Yu Xi wasn't too restrained, chatted happily with Sun Tianran, but left her little boyfriend aside pitifully.

In the kitchen, Sang Dae was cooking while wearing an apron, and the nanny had already left.Kuwahara sneaked in to pour water for a drink. Seeing the beautiful color of the plate of Coca-Cola Chicken Wings on the island stage, he couldn't resist stretching out his hand, and got a chestnut on the head: "Stealing!"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" Kuang Yuan covered the place where he was beaten, bouncing and shrank to the side: "Father, you are so ruthless."

Father San glared at him: "It's unseemly!"

"Wow, that pink apron on you is so decent." Kuwahara was not afraid of him at all, leaning against the refrigerator and grinningly retorted. Seeing that the old father was about to beat him with a spatula again, he quickly raised his hand and surrendered: "Dad, dad Don't be angry, let me wash the vegetables for you, okay?"

Father San put down the shovel, and Kuwahara obediently stood by the pool and began to help.He put the washed garlic and onion on the side of the counter, squinted his eyes and looked up to relieve the eyes irritated by the smell of onions, but unexpectedly found a short white hair on the back of his father's head.

"Father, you have gray hair." Kuang Yuan widened his eyes in surprise, and stretched out his hand to pull it out. The pain made San's father grin his teeth, and turned his head to stare at him angrily, but saw tears in his son's eyes.

Before Father San could be moved, he saw his own son pinching the white hair and said sobbingly: "I thought you would go bald."

"Get out of here, old man!" Father San kicked the little brat out of the kitchen, and his mood finally calmed down a lot.He sighed, picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting onions, Kuwahara poked his head in again: "Dad, shall I cut it for you?"

Father San turned his head, his eyes were reddish, and his face was full of tears.Kuwahara was startled, thinking he couldn't be so moved, right?

Sandy held up half an onion and said, "If you dare, I will beat you to death."

"Oh." Kuwabara withdrew his head, poked it out again after a while, and said quickly: "Dad, I want to do something for you."

"..." The father and son looked at each other for a while, and Father San frowned and said seriously: "It's enough for you to do your own thing."

Six people and an unborn baby were sitting at the long table, and there were more than a dozen dishes in front of them, all made by Father Sang himself.

In front of the children, Sun Tianran smiled and kissed Sang Dae on the cheek, and praised him softly: "Our handsome guy is really amazing."

The older generation sprinkled dog food no worse than the younger generation, and the remaining four looked at each other dully, and couldn't help shivering.

Shi Yuanen said to Yu Xi: "Xixi, I seem to be a little full..."

Yu Xi blinked at him, couldn't help but envy after eating the dog food, bit his lip and asked in a low voice: "Will the two of us be this good in the future? Will we always be this good?"

Shi Yuanen was stunned by her question.Holding the chopsticks, he seemed to think of something suddenly, hesitated for a while before saying: "Of course."

Yu Xi laughed, held his hand under the table, and shook it slightly.

After the meal, Sun Tianran and his wife went to take a lunch break, and the younger generation played flying chess in the study, and unconsciously spent most of the afternoon.

They passed Kuang Yuan's studio when they went downstairs, Yu Xi looked in curiously, and couldn't help asking: "Can I go in and have a look?"

"Yes." Sang Yuan pushed the door completely open, and a faint sour smell of paint came over her face. Sang Zhuer covered her nose and said, "Then you see, I'm going downstairs first."

The three of them walked into the studio, and Kuwahara went to open the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight immediately brightened the dark room.

There are many paintings hanging on the white wall, and there are many piles beside the wall.Yu Xi could only recognize in a general way that these belonged to traditional Chinese paintings, but he couldn't tell them in detail.

"You drew this all?" She raised her finger to caress the charming and soft red peonies on a certain painting, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she looked a little surprised.

In her impression, Kuwahara has always been a carefree person, and she never expected to be able to draw such delicate works.

"Is it tiring to learn Chinese painting?" Yu Xi said, "How long have you been studying?"

"About five years. I started learning at the age of four." Kuwahara's expression was flat, his eyes glanced at his previous paintings, without the slightest emotion: "The teacher passed away when I was nine years old, and I didn't take any special lessons. Boring Sometimes I paint at home by myself.”

"Wow..." Yu Xi said with a smile, "Suddenly it feels like you are a peerless master who hides martial arts."

Shi Yuanen said unconvinced: "At that time, we both signed up for classes together..."

"And then?" Yu Xi tilted his head and looked at him.

"On the first day of class, I overslept... I was kicked out by the teacher." Shi Yuanen moaned.

Before Yu Xi had time to laugh at him, Shi Yuanen cocked his tail and said: "However, I have made quite a lot of achievements in comic creation."

"Yes, the English books are full of traces of your creation." Yu Xi stood on tiptoe, trying to rub his dog's head: "I thought I had forgotten about you stealing the comics in class, didn't you?"

"No no no no..."

The young lovers over there are playing and fighting, but Kuwahara is standing in front of a picture of a lotus pond that is a bit dusty, lost in thought.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Shi Yuanen also came over to look at it, looking left and right, only to see that this painting is very beautiful, awesome and expensive.

Kuwahara rubbed his chin and said, "This is a relic left to me by my teacher... I was wondering how much this painting could sell if I ran out of money one day."

"Pull it down, you will have no money?" Shi Yuanen patted him on the shoulder: "Even if you have no money, don't you still have me? Uncle, it's okay for the eldest nephew to move bricks to support you."

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed like idiots.Yu Xi came back after going to the bathroom, looked at the two of them blankly, and finally interrupted: "Yuan En, should we go?"

Sun Yiran and Shi Changqing quarreled and scolded each other for more than half of the summer vacation. In the end, the two successfully obtained a divorce certificate, and she quietly left again with the money Shi Changqing gave.During this period, Sun Yiran never thought of meeting her younger sister. Sun Tianran took the initiative to go to her, but she also sternly refused.

"She probably won't come back this time."

On a sultry midsummer evening, Kuang Yuan and Fu Zhihuai were sitting in Qingfeng Building drinking tea.Shi Yuanen, who was once again abandoned by his mother, was squatting on the opposite side, the cigarette butt in his hand glowed a few sad red lights, and Kuang Yuan, who annoyed others smoking the most, rarely stopped him.

"Do you want ice powder or poplar nectar?" Kuang Yuan held up the menu, trying to distract him with other questions: "The burning jelly grass here is also okay, or how about mango ice?"

"Whatever." Shi Yuanen said, "I will order whatever you order."

"Oh, all right. Here are two rice puddings. What do you want, old man?"

"Sang Yuan, you're crazy!" Shi Yuanen suddenly woke up: "What do you eat eight-treasure porridge in summer!"

Fu Zhihuai looked at him: "Sang Yuan has a bad stomach, I won't let him eat cold food. Do you have any opinions?"

"...Not at all." Shi Yuanen still didn't get used to Fu Zhihuai's aunt status, and sank down again with his head down.

While waiting for dessert, Fu Zhihuai looked at Kuang Yuan: "Have you finished your homework?"

He kept asking all day long, but Kuwahara didn't feel bothered, nodded and answered obediently: "It's finished."

The reason why he is so obedient is because Kuwahara discovered a fact——

Every time Fu Zhihuai asked this question, he was trying to take the initiative to chat with him.But the idiot couldn't think of any other way to start, so he could only repeat and dryly ask, "Have you finished your homework?"

This way of greeting is really very fresh and refined.Kuang Yuan felt that Fu Zhihuai was really cute inside and out.

He secretly squeezed Fu Zhihuai's fingers, and the latter immediately wrapped around his hand: "Don't move around."

Shi Yuanen said angrily: "Don't think I don't know you guys are doing tricks under the table, I've had enough of this dog food..."

"Do you have an opinion?" Fu Zhihuai looked up at him with a calm tone, the same as before.

"Absolutely not!"

These days Tianyue went on a business trip with Fu Juncai, and Sang Yuan was afraid that Fu Zhihuai would get moldy at home, so he kept looking for reasons to drag him out for a stroll.The two stick together almost every day, and they don't feel tired. Like every young couple in love, they watch movies, play games, eat...

On the night before the start of school was a week away, Kuwahara came home very late.He didn't dare to turn on the light, he groped his way up the stairs while leaning on the wall, locked the door as soon as he entered the room, then hugged Fu Zhihuai, pushed him against the corner of the wall, raised his head and kissed him.

The summer cicadas are noisy outside the window, the night is cool, the white moonlight shines in through the gauze curtain, and the tiny jumping light spots cast a psychedelic atmosphere on the whole room.When the lips and teeth were close together, Kuwahara could feel the hot breath of himself and Fu Zhihuai, as well as the smell of lychee candy that hadn't melted in time.

Kuang Yuan lay on the bed with a dazed head, and Fu Zhihuai lay beside him, raising his hand to stroke his spine step by step, as if he found some kind of interest in this movement.Kuwahara was a little itchy, took his hand and moved it under his neck, muttering indistinctly: "Zhihuai, I'm asleep."

His hair was a bit long, and a few strands of soft hair stuck to his ears. Fu Zhihuai raised his fingers to push them away, and his palms followed the trend and pressed against Kuwahara's slightly soft cheeks.

This movement did not disturb Kuang Yuan's sleep, and Fu Zhihuai had to press closer to Kuang Yuan's neck to smell the sweet fruit candy smell on his body.

Why does Kuwahara smell so good?Fu Zhihuai blinked his eyes and couldn't figure it out, so he could only pull him into his arms and try to possess this smell.

He didn't feel sleepy, and looked soberly at the gradually graying and whitening sky outside the window, feeling a little melancholy in his heart for no reason.

The most important summer in my life just passed by slowly.