Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

Before the ten packs of Wangzai milk candy were consumed, the results of the monthly exam were posted on the school bulletin board.As for Kuwahara, he was also honored to be the first student in Class [-], Grade [-], who failed a subject.

Fu Zhihuai was ordered by the teacher to help Kuangyuan with tutoring.So starting from Monday, Kuwahara never stepped out of the classroom door except for going to the bathroom during recess.

"The teacher said this question..." Before Fu Zhihuai finished speaking, Kuang Yuan sighed: "Oh, I know. He can do it right usually, but when it comes to the exam, he just won't recognize me anymore."

"Poor mouth." Fu Zhihuai's tone was cold: "Don't waste my time, cough, cough cough..."

He had a bit of a cold for the past two days, coughed and dizzy, and spoke with a nasal voice, and it was really not easy to help the underachievers at the same table.

As soon as Kuang Yuan heard him coughing, he felt so guilty that he put his palms together on top of his head: "Old Fu, Brother Fu, Teacher Fu. I made a mistake, and I will study hard. Don't get mad at your body, I can't afford that responsibility. "

Fu Zhihuai tapped his head with a pen, with a tired look on his brows, but he still said, "Look at the question."

The good student Kuwahara nodded again and again, and leaned close to his hand to stare at the topic. His hair brushed against Fu Zhihuai's wrist from time to time, making it a little itchy.

Master Fu's pen paused, looked down at him, and saw two long and dense eyelashes, and round and moist black eyes underneath.

He obviously looks very clever, but why did he develop a stupid and stupid brain?

Kuwahara stared at the topic seriously, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the back of Fu Zhihuai's hand with slightly bruised veins, and unconsciously began to lose his mind again.

Can I bring some medicine for Lao Fu this afternoon?what to bring...

"Hiss—damn! What are you doing, old Fu!" Sang Yuan was hit on the head by the pen, looked up, and Fu Zhihuai looked at him seriously: "Missed."

After lunch, Fu Zhihuai was still sitting at the table ready to read for a while.He casually took a book from the shelf, opened it, and there were glass candy wrappers in the pages of the book, and he didn't know when it was put in.

The sugar in that jar was consumed slowly.He eats one every day, and he has only eaten less than a third of it now.

Thinking of sugar, Fu Zhihuai raised his eyes to look at the table, only to realize that the jar was gone.Feeling empty, he stood up and walked out: "Mom, where is the jar on my table?"

Today it was Fu Juncai's turn to wash the dishes, and Tian Yuewo was watching the latest Gongdou drama on the sofa.She was fascinated by it, and Fu Zhihuai yelled several times before he realized it. He hurriedly got up and went to the room to check, then smiled easily:

"Oh, Aunt Zhang came to play at home today, bringing her little son. The kid saw your candy and cried for it, so I gave it to him. I was thinking that you don't like candy, and you haven't seen it for so long. ..."

Seeing Fu Zhihuai frowned, she hurriedly asked, "Is that jar important? How about mom buy you another one?"

"No need." Fu Zhihuai seldom showed such a cold face to his mother, but now he was unhappy in his heart, with a feeling of irritability and no place to vent his depression, and he didn't like anyone.

Go back to the room and lock the door, and don't bother to read any more.Fu Zhihuai turned out all the candy wrappers, 25 in total, folded them all up and stuffed them into the piggy bank, this is the safest way.

After finishing all this, he suddenly fell on his back on the bed, pulled off the quilt cover casually, buried his head under the pillow and fell asleep.

"Teacher Fu!" As soon as Fu Zhihuai entered the classroom, Kuang Yuan jumped up and greeted him with a smile: "The students are here to honor you."

Fu Zhihuai leaned over and stuffed the schoolbag into the desk drawer. Kuwahara had already poured hot water and distributed medicines for him graciously: "I bought it specially for you, it is very effective in treating colds! These are three times a day, drink two pills. Loquat paste, You know, one spoonful each time? By the way, I asked my aunt to stew rock sugar pear water for you, which moistens the lungs, and it’s in the thermos."

Fu Zhihuai's anger at noon had not dissipated, so he said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"...I want you to get better soon." Kuwahara said strangely: "The cold is so uncomfortable, don't you want to recover sooner?"

Before he could say "it's none of your business that I'm sick", a spoonful of Chuanbei Pipa Gao was filled into Fu Zhihuai's mouth.

He frowned and swallowed, and Kuang Yuan nodded at the corner of his mouth: "There are more here."

Fu Zhihuai quickly licked the corner of his mouth, took a few sips of the white water handed by Kuwahara, and the sweetness finally faded.

Kuwahara sighed lightly: "I won't feed the rest, you drink it yourself, no matter how hard it is, you have to drink it! And that Sydney water must be finished, I will supervise me."

No one can be fooled by his serious appearance, on the contrary, he is a little...cute.

Fu Zhihuai looked into his eyes, swallowed the pile of colorful pills in one breath, and then picked up the cup and drank his saliva: "It's finished."

Seeing that his expression didn't change at all, Kuwahara was almost dumbfounded, and asked dumbfounded: "Is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter." Fu Zhihuai glanced at the thermos of the yellow cartoon duckling, thinking that this thing fits Kuwahara's personal style very well.He didn't say much, unscrewed the lid of the cup, drank the sweet pear water inside, and asked, "How much do you pay for these?"

Kuwahara was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No money."

Fu Zhihuai said: "There is no such reason."

"If I say no, I don't want it. You still give me lectures, how much is an hour of high school tutoring?" Kuang Yuan has a lot of fallacies, and while refuting, he put those medicine bottles and boxes into Fu Zhihuai's desk drawer, leaving only The thermos cup was stuffed into his schoolbag: "Mr. Fu, I'll bring it back to you tomorrow, how about it?"

After drinking the medicine, Fu Zhihuai felt a little groggy, and he hummed muffledly while lying on the table.Seeing Kuwahara packing his schoolbag, he suddenly remembered something, and unknowingly talked about the noon incident.

Before falling asleep, Fu Zhihuai seemed to see Kuang Yuan smiling, and heard him say softly: "So you like to eat that candy? I'll buy it for you when the cold recovers."

Fu Zhihuai hummed again.

After drinking rock sugar pear water for more than a week, Fu Zhihuai's cold finally healed completely.

The next day, Kuwahara brought him that kind of candy again, packed it in a dark green tin box, and it rattled when shaken.

Holding the pen holder, Fu Zhihuai asked blankly, "Why did you buy this again?"

Kuwahara was taken aback for a moment, thinking of his not sober and limp look at that time, he smiled and said, "I want to buy it, it's delicious, isn't it?"

As he said, he put the box into Fu Zhihuai's desk drawer, and said solemnly: "Just put it here, let's eat together, it will last for a long time."

During this period of time, he secretly brought a lot of snacks from outside the school. He was afraid of being discovered by the teacher and the inspecting students, so he simply sent Fu Zhihuai here. Anyway, no one would suspect this good student.

Fu Zhihuai is used to his behavior like a squirrel hoarding food in a tree hole.Sometimes when he is in class, he needs to use reference books. When he looks down, there are various snacks in different categories in the desk drawer, which are more neatly arranged than his books, and he can open a small shop.

The consequence of accumulating too many snacks on the desk drawer is that Fu Zhihuai's own books can't fit.There was no way, Kuang Yuan could only carve out half of his desk drawer to hold Fu Zhihuai's books, with a pencil case in the middle, so that the boundaries between Chu, He and Han were clearly divided, so as not to take them by mistake.

"Kuwahara, Kuwahara."

When Kuang Yuan lowered his head and rummaged through Fu Zhihuai's desk for Huamei Tang, the class monitor sitting in front turned around, pushed his glasses, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you want to go out on weekends?"

It has been a long time since the fight with Jiang Ran, and the discussion about Kuwahara's sexual orientation has long been replaced by other news.Everyone's impression of Kuwahara has recovered, and they are still willing to ask him to hang out together, and most of the time Kuwahara will not refuse.

"This weekend..." Kuang Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Shi Gouen and I are going to visit relatives in other provinces this weekend."

The squad leader nodded and didn't mind: "Then we can make an appointment next time. You two are very close, are you a family?"

"That's right." Kuang Yuan didn't know how to be a relative, so he bumped Fu Zhihuai with his elbow: "Old Fu, my mother's sister's sister's son, what am I?"

"cousin."

"Oh my god! Shi Gouen is actually my brother!" Kuang Yuan stared wide-eyed in shock: "He kept calling my uncle... When he called, my uncle didn't stop him, and even looked at us and laughed, really Speechless."

When Cao Cao arrived, Kuwahara's eldest nephew was poking his head in the corridor. It seemed that he had just experienced emotional setbacks, with a gloomy expression, and he looked like he was about to hit someone.

Kuwahara knew at a glance that he was rejected by the girl again, and walked over with open arms: "Come on, cousin, don't be afraid of blows. My brother will give you a loving hug."

Shi Yuanen glanced at him, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, are you crazy again?"

Kuang Yuan staggered, and before he had time to explain to him, Shi Yuanen gritted his teeth and said: "Fu Zhihuai, come out for me."

"...Why are you looking for old Fu?" Sang Yuan turned his head in confusion, looked at Fu Zhihuai, and smiled habitually.Fu Zhihuai walked over with no expression, put his hands in his pockets, and asked in a cold tone: "What's the matter?"

He is taller than Shi Yuanen, and the contrast is more obvious when he stands close, not to mention that when he looks at people with slightly drooping eyelids, he has a particularly contemptuous feeling.

Shi Yuanen stared at him with his face up, and angrily slammed on the door of the boxing classroom: "I'll come to you for a one-on-one fight."

Fu Zhihuai asked Kuwahara with his eyes: Is your cousin not mentally ill?

Kuwahara shrugged innocently: Convulsions are common, but not like this.

Shi Yuanen punched the door frame again, his hands were scratched, and his angry expression was not moved at all: "Fu Zhihuai, do you dare to accept it? Just a word."

"Stop, stop, Yuan En, wait a minute, and speak clearly, why are you singled out by Old Fu? Did he offend you?" Kuang Yuan pushed him back to block between the two of them, with his hands on his hips , looks like a neighborhood committee aunt who professionally mediates disputes: "Come on, if you have something to say, explain it to me first."

Fu Zhihuai felt a little funny, relaxed his body slightly, leaned on the podium and looked at the two brothers.

Shi Yuan'en gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Kang Yuan, he stole my girlfriend!"

Sang Yuan looked back at Fu Zhihuai, and said, "No way, my old Fu has been studying hard, so where can I find a girlfriend when I have time?"

"It's him. I confessed to Yu Xi, guess what she said? She said that she only likes your class, Fu Zhihuai, and no one else will."

Yu Xi is the English class representative in Shi Yuanen's class. Every day, she uses a bunny hair rope to tie a pair of ponytails, and smiles showing a small canine tooth.In Kuang Yuan's impression, she is a relatively quiet and elegant girl, and it turns out that her heart is also tied to Fu Zhihuai.

"Oh, I can't help it. Old Fu is too good-looking. A girl has such a good eye." Sang Yuan sighed and shook his head: "But Yuanen, it's not my fault, Old Fu. Why do you want him? He can pay you a daughter." friend?"

Shi Yuan'en's eyes were red: "I'm just... I can't get angry. It's the third one, Kuwahara, the third one!"

After he finished speaking, he gave Fu Zhihuai a vicious look, turned around and left with his hands in his pockets.Kuwahara reluctantly followed behind to persuade him, and when he came back, Fu Zhihuai had already sat back in his seat and continued to read, kneading a piece of cellophane in his hand.

Kuang Yuan became anxious when he saw it: "Fu Zhihuai—the taste of lychee, you want to eat it!"

Fu Zhihuai filled his mouth with the sweetness of lychees, and said lightly: "I didn't pay attention when I took it, I'm sorry."

"You are a disaster in the world!!!"