Fu Yuhan raised his face and his eyes were astonishingly bright.

When he entered the door, he didn't know what kind of thoughts he was. Wen Yu hesitated for a half-second and did not turn on the light. At this moment, there was only a little light coming in from the window in the living room, but Wen Yu saw him very clearly.

The short distance causes breathing to stagger, and body temperature is transmitted to each other from the palms and wrists that are briefly in contact.

Wen Yu lowered his eyes and the Adam's apple rolled.

There was a vague urge to make him unfamiliar. He couldn't deceive himself. For half a second, he wanted to kiss him.

Kissing it and biting it on the thin lips of perfect shape is best to bite a little bite, so that the sting and bloody smell can wake the drunkard up to know how impolite it is to pull off someone else’s disguise in person.

But Wen Yu... didn't want to follow this impulse.

“Indulging in fun can make people dementia, and your time should be spent in more meaningful places.”

For some reason, this sentence flashed through his mind. At that moment, Wen Yu could even imagine the expression, tone and movement of his father saying this. He suddenly let go of Fu Yuhan's arm and took a step back as if he was shocked.

A little self-deprecating smile changed into a gentle smile in the middle. As he had done countless times, Wen Yu put his hand in his pocket and said lightly: "Where am I not a human being?"

"Liking someone is a very serious matter." Fu Yuhan looked at him.

On the contrary, Wen Yu avoided his gaze. His gaze was falling and he didn't know where he was looking: "But there are also many people who change their partners, such as changing clothes, right? Can you say that they are not human beings?"

"What does they have to do with me?"

It was cold at night, and Fu Yuhan's head was a little heavy, and he subconsciously sucked his nose, "Originally, this kind of thing is a subjective feeling of people. Even if the two people are together and they will be separated soon, as long as you know that you have been serious, that's serious."

"Wen Yu, when you really love someone, it will hurt if you are stabbed."

As Fu Yuhan talked, he suddenly remembered a long time ago.

Children do not have expectations for their parents, but a happy family is something that is hard to come by.

Disappointment can cause heart pain.

For example, today, on the day when Yang Fan finally found his girlfriend, Fu Yuhan looked at him from afar and couldn't hide his joy in his eyes when facing Zhao Tong. It seemed that a hand had grown inside his body, strangling his throat tightly.

It was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't speak.

But he thought, there was nothing wrong with this.

"...It will hurt very much, but even bloody wounds will grow new flesh. I am not afraid of these. I will always be able to put Yang Fan down. Before that day comes, I am willing to wait like that."

Fu Yuhan said softly, his voice was a little cold and hard, but in this atmosphere, there was a kind of power that could make people calm down.

Wen Yu's thoughts gradually sink.

"People will be deceived, betrayed; expectations will be disappointed, and disappointed... But if you hide yourself because of these, it is too..." He frowned and wanted to think about a suitable word, "It's... reverse."

"You want to put the cart before the horse?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot. It's just putting the cart before the horse." Fu Yuhan closed his eyes and opened it again. "People who have never taken out their true hearts cannot feel that kind of happiness. I don't know whether you should say you are cowardly or pitiful."

“…”

"If I had your literary talent, my composition would be more than three or five points higher." Wen Yu lowered his head and chuckled, not knowing what he was thinking. He did not answer this sentence, but asked, "Do you can't hold on?"

"fine."

He said that, but Fu Yuhan's eyelids were almost closed.

"Then go take a shower and go to bed first."

"I won't go... What does it mean to live in your house now? I would rather go to sleep on the road." Fu Yuhan said in a vague manner, touching the backrest of the sofa behind him slowly stood up, "What do you want to say is finished? Then I'll leave."

He said and walked out.

His steps looked very steady, but he was a paper tiger. Wen Yu pushed him gently and staggered back to the sofa.

"Have you asked me if you want to leave? I'm not a hotel here, so you can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want." Wen Yu raised his eyebrows.

Fu Yuhan narrowed his eyes and frowned: "It seems you asked me to come..."

His voice stuck in his throat.

Because Wen Yu reached out and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up.

"I have a plan..." Wen Yu whispered, "Tonight you promise me that I will keep you here; if you don't promise me, I will keep you here."

Fu Yuhan: “…”

"My head hurts," Fu Yuhan was a little impatient, "Don't force me to fight you-"

Without saying the word "手机", Wen Yu interrupted him first: "You only have one choice, which is to take a shower, because I don't like someone going to bed without taking a shower - last time it was an accident - after taking a shower, you go into the room to sleep." He paused, and added the last half before Fu Yuhan really punched him, "Don't worry, I'll go to sleep next door."

next door?

Fu Yuhan was stunned for a moment. His brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, reacted for a few seconds before he realized that this "next door" should not refer to the family next door.

He glanced at the locked door.

Is it where?

Wen Yu chuckled softly: "What are you doing? Do you think I'm a hooligan? You don't agree that I can chase you slowly, or find a new partner. What's the point of having a hooligan?"

If he wants to be a hooligan, just rely on this face. Those who want to be a hooligan can queue up from his house to the door of No. 3 Middle School.

"You should thank me." He lit up Fu Yuhan's shoulders, "Otherwise, if you don't live here and can't go home, where else do you want to live?"

"It's not that I can't go home, I'll just make a few arguments when I get home..." Fu Yuhan said angrily.

The aftermath of drinking had already risen, his head was swollen and painful. Wen Yuqi's strange attitude was too lazy to think about it. He should have said everything he should say. Fu Yuhan felt that his attitude was quite clear, and he still wanted to go back, at least he could not stay here.

Keep a line with those who are not ready to take action and distance themselves from those who are not ready to accept it.

This is his principle.

...It was true that it was like this.

However, the next second, Fu Yuhan heard Wen Yu's voice suddenly lower and said softly: "Stay here."

The tone seemed to be begging, but when I heard it carefully, it seemed that there was no.

Fu Yuhan opened his eyes as if he suddenly sobered up.

"The toothbrushes you used are still there..." Wen Yu lowered his eyes, "Can you lose a piece of meat after taking a shower and sleeping?"

Fu Yuhan glanced at him.

"Are you still leaving?" Wen Yu asked.

"I remember the last time you said that there was only one bed in your house," Fu Yuhan looked at him, "So what's in that room?"

Wen Yu was stunned, and then smiled: "I will tell you when I'm with me."

"...Forget it, I'll go take a shower." Fu Yuhan agreed to the bathroom.

This actually violates his principles, but...

But Fu Yuhan must admit that he softened because of Wen Yu's words "Stay."

The drowning person will grab the first driftwood that appears in front of him.

I would also like to lend a helping hand to the next person who asks for help.

Just tonight... I'll accommodate him once.

At least he has helped him.

The bath was not very smooth, and the hot water aggravated the dizziness, and Fu Yuhan almost slipped inside. He finally managed to finish the bath and came out of the bathroom. There was no one in the living room.

The door of the room was still locked, but there was no one in the open master bedroom, and Wen Yu might have gone in.

"…Wen Yu?" He yawned and knocked on the door with sleepiness, "Don't you take a shower? Wen Yu?"

No one answered.

Fu Yuhan leaned his head against the door frame, knocked on the door like a wooden fish with his eyes closed: "Smell--"

The door suddenly opened a crack from inside, and Fu Yuhan's fingers suddenly fell into the air.

Wen Yu showed an eye from the crack in the door and whispered: "Go to sleep with you. If you knock on the door again, I will think you have made ill-telling to me."

There is a faint blue light behind him, and the overall look is very similar to the scene in a horror movie.

Fu Yuhan: “…”

"Or you have changed your mind and are really planning to 'indiscipline against me'?" The male protagonist of the horror film suddenly turned a yellow accent.

"..." Fu Yuhan turned around and left, "I really care if you take a shower."

He walked into the master bedroom in two steps and closed the door with his backhand.

With a "bang", the sound was huge and the anger was obvious.

Wen Yu was silent for two minutes, confirming that he showed no sign of running out of the room again, and then closed the door again.

He didn't lie. There was really only one bed in the house, but in the center of this room where there was no light, there was a sea ball pool that occupied most of the room.

Blu-ray is emitted by the energized chassis.

This room is a little smaller than the master bedroom next door, but it is full of toys - a sea ball pool, computer, game console, figure stand, projector, etc., which can be used as a water bed. It is full of stuff, and it can even be said to be messy.

This place is like another world, completely different from the deserted living room and bedroom outside the door.
To be continued...