When the autumn wind blows, it is filled with the aroma of candy-fried chestnuts. Mr. "Wild Cat" sniffs twice, and suddenly remembers what his fourth brother said to him just now.

"Your Xiaoqi is so cruel. You know that Eternal Rong is going to be severely punished as a typical person?"

Fu Yuhan didn't know that Wen Yu hadn't mentioned this to him recently, and he thought the matter was just incomplete. After all, Wen Yu told him at the beginning that Yongrong's family had a strong relationship and would probably be taken out soon.

Unfair things happen every day in this world. He has not suffered substantial losses. It seems a bit difficult to make Yongrong pay the price.

He didn't expect Wen Yu to remember it.

Today, the fourth brother paid him a salary. Fu Yuhan's wallet was bulging, and when he turned his toes, he walked towards the fried chestnut shop.

The team of sugar-fried chestnuts was quite long. Fu Yuhan stood there and heard the two girls in front chatting together.

"I finally came across this store today and opened! I usually sell out the chestnuts when I come back from get off work."

“Is it that delicious?”

"It's delicious, the hottest ones. Last time I asked for two from my colleague to taste the taste, and I think of it now..."

Fu Yuhan raised his eyes and found that there were not only young people in this team, but also old men and women who lived nearby at first sight came to queue up, which looked very popular.

It’s even an internet celebrity store - this is what he heard from other people’s chat content.

Since that's the case... he plans to buy more.

Anyway, the team is all lined up, so I will treat Wen Yu as a reward for what he did for him.

When he called Wen Yu, Fu Yuhan had just gotten on the bus. He was afraid that the chestnut would be too cold, so he took off his coat and wrapped the chestnuts in it, and then held it in his arms.

When Fu Yuhan arrived in front of Wen Yu's house, he reached in and touched it - fortunately, it was still hot.

"It's coming so fast?" Wen Yu rubbed his eyes and opened the door, and was stunned when he saw his appearance. "What are you holding?"

"Scrambled chestnuts with sugar, I'm afraid they will get cold." Fu Yuhan said, "You let me in first."

Wen Yu turned sideways and gave way to him.

"You haven't washed up yet?" Fu Yuhan asked while walking in.

"Well, I'm just packing it up." Wen Yu paused and added more clearly, "I haven't even folded the quilt myself for such a long time. I have folded it three times before I can't fall apart."

Fu Yuhan looked back at him.

Wen Yu: "Dare you laugh?"

"I dare not," Fu Yuhan pursed his lower lip, "Can I see your results?"

"With you, I'll go wash up."

As he said that, he wanted to walk to the bathroom, but Fu Yuhan stopped him: "Wait, let's eat two chestnuts first."

“I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”

"Just eat two, isn't it okay?" Fu Yuhan took out the paper bag he had covered all the way out of his arms. "I heard from other people who bought it said that this is better while it's hot, so you can try it first."

Wen Yu's eyes flashed and he looked out the window.

The sky is gloomy today, the wind is a bit strong, and the temperature is lower than the previous two days.

No wonder he held a bag of chestnuts as if he was holding gold, silver and treasures...

After being scratched inexplicably, Wen Yu's gaze softened: "That's OK."

The wild Ganli is small and round, with a large mouth and easy to peel off. Wen Yu walked over and touched one, and then threw it into his mouth with his hands: "It's so sweet..."

"It's good to be sweet." Fu Yuhan was putting on his coat that had been taking off his way.

"Yeah, sweet." Wen Yu peeled another one and handed it to his mouth, "Do you try it?"

Fu Yuhan didn't think much about it, and stretched out his head and ate it: "...it's really sweet."

The slightly dry lips inevitably rubbed over Wen Yu's fingertips. He took his hand back and rubbed it behind his back.

"Then I'll go wash first and eat later." Wen Yu coughed lightly.

"Then I'll visit your 'labor fruits'-" Fu Yuhan said and walked into the room.

Wen Yu didn't stop him.

Anyway, he had already hidden Gundam.

Wen Yu folded the quilt for the first time, and the ones folded out naturally didn't look very good. After Fu Yuhan finished the tour, he endured laughing alone in the living room for a long time. When Wen Yu came out of the bathroom, he pulled him back to the room to teach him the trick.

After handing over, Wen Yu changed his clothes. The two of them carried the unfinished chestnut downstairs for lunch, and then went to school.

Fu Yuhan's expression has always been cold and calm, but Wen Yu inexplicably felt that he was in a good mood today.

Especially after they returned to the classroom and started to make up for their homework, Wen Yu even heard him hum a half-tone song.

Wen Yu turned around suspiciously: "Why are you in such a good mood today... The Fourth Brother gave you a bonus?"

"The salary is paid." Fu Yuhan shook his head, "It's not because of this."

"What is that."

Fu Yuhan put down his pen and looked at him: "I thought you would tell me first."

"ah?"

"Grand thing," Fu Yuhan said, "I heard from my fourth brother that you have... well, I'll cause trouble for him."

Wen Yu blinked.

"Oh, this. Actually, I didn't cheat him." Wen Yu thought for a while, took out his phone and started searching. After a while, he found a few news and handed it to him, "What can I do as a student? It's just that I'm similar to his circle of friends... There are many people who have offended him. I'll send some news, and some people are willing to send him in."

Fu Yuhan leaned over and took a look.

Those news probably mean that the police recently found that some netizens used the Internet to sell □□ drugs. Police in 17 cities launched cross-provincial collaborative investigations, knocked down several dens and arrested several suspects.

The medicine that Chengrong gave him happened to be like this.

"He happened to hit him at this moment, and I don't know if he should say he was unlucky." Wen Yu shook his head and hesitated for a moment, "so I suggested that you go to your father's place before - if he is willing to sponsor you to draw. The fourth brother is also a bend. There are many customers on his side who are friends he met in the bar before. I'm afraid that if someone like Chengrong appears again... it's not good to you."

Fu Yuhan was quite lucky this time. The main ingredient in the medicine that Yongrong gave him was some psychotropic drugs, which were not addictive. If it was something else... then his life would be over.

Wen Yu was so old that he had never been afraid of anything, but he was so upset just thinking about this.

Such a noble kitten... He has to consider the cat's feelings if he wants to pick it up. If...

No, he doesn't want any "if".

Fu Yuhan was stunned.

He couldn't tell what it felt like: "It's not that..."

"Why not? Do you know how popular your model is in the gay circle?" Wen Yu lifted his eyelids and looked over with a heavy look.

"..." Fu Yuhan didn't know, but he suddenly remembered that people kept watching him whistle at him outside the "Blue Encounter" that day, and suddenly felt a little disgusting.

"Speaking of it," Wen Yu asked, "You haven't come over, does your dad still contact you?"

Fu Yuhan shook his head.

"He won't urge?"

"He doesn't know." Fu Yuhan lowered his eyes and thought for a while and said, "My dad actually... didn't have much thought on me. When I didn't know my sexual orientation before, I thought that when I grew up, I would not treat him the same way my dad treated me when I had my own child."

Wen Yu smiled: "Your father and my father should know each other, and they must have a common topic."

Fu Yuhan looked at him.

"...What's your look?" Wen Yu leaned back.

The other party's focused expression looked almost affectionate, but Wen Yu was not so passionate that he thought Fu Yuhan would suddenly fall in love with him.

Although he hoped that this look was real.

"I want to ask if you have finished writing the chemistry book, please lend me a review." Fu Yuhan said, "Let's stop talking about such topics. It's annoying to listen. I just want to study hard now."

"...I didn't write it, give me twenty minutes."

"Don't worry," Fu Yuhan pulled him, "Has the Physics General written? I just saw it."

"I wrote it." Wen Yu found the test paper for him.

The goal of "30 advances" given by the class teacher to Fu Yuhan is not difficult to achieve, because he did not write an essay in the last exam.

Although Fu Yuhan's grades began to plummet from a certain point after entering high school, the routine of writing essays by hand was not so easy to lose, and he could still get more than 50 points each time.

With the composition scores, plus the knowledge points he has slowly picked up this month, this midterm exam, Fu Yuhan's total score increased by nearly 90 compared with the first monthly exam, and the ranking jumped 101.

There were 30 people in the third high school entrance examination in one examination room. After a jump, he moved four examination rooms forward.

There are three examination rooms on one floor. Fu Yuhan was originally in the Thirteenth Examination Room, but this time he could move two floors up.

"There is a layer between them." Wen Yu thought silently when he saw the ranking.

Last time, Fu Yuhan, who was a typical regression, became a "progressive model" this time, but he knew that he still had the water to write, so he felt guilty and refused the class teacher's proposal to "profile" him.

"I just want to know if you're talking about tutoring." Fu Yuhan said in the office, "I want to take three evening self-study leave every week in the future."

"I am determined to repay the art student?"

"Look at my score," said Fu Yuhan, "Do I get a copy of the art student if I don't take the exam?"
To be continued...