He didn't dare to ask this sentence in front of Fu Yuhan. It was better to say that he was afraid of the other party's denial than to say that he was afraid of the other party's denial.

Friends can also worry, but Wen Yu is no longer satisfied with just being friends.

How ridiculous they didn't even show any friends not long ago.

The computer that stopped playing vaguely emitted a unique buzzing sound when the electrical appliances were running. The small light was fluttering, and the room was very quiet. Wen Yu seemed to be bewitched, and he subconsciously lowered his breath and leaned closer to Fu Yuhan-

The quiet eyelashes trembled suddenly, and the closed eyes opened a nearly invisible slit.

Wen Yu was startled by him, leaned back his head, and his slightly expanded pupils quickly returned to their usual state. He pretended to be calm and asked in his voice, "Are you awake?"

God knows that if Fu Yuhan woke up for half a second later, his kiss might really fall on the other person's forehead.

That's not just social death.

Maybe he would also have to give him an incense stick of love that he had not had time to sprout and grow.

Fu Yuhan may have been confused when he was sleeping, and his eyelids trembled for a while but could not open them completely. A confused groan escaped from his nose. After a while, he asked vaguely: "Are you not watching movies?"

"I've finished reading." Wen Yu said in a voice, "Do you want to go into the house to sleep?"

Fu Yuhan rubbed his head on the sofa, probably refusing: "I can't... I always sleep in your bed."

"I don't mind."

Fu Yuhan still refused: "It's cold for brother..."

Wen Yu was stunned and then laughed.

The previous few times Wen Yu carried someone in after he fell asleep. Fu Yuhan was not pretentious. He no longer resisted sleeping on his bed after more times. Anyway, the bed was a double bed, and the distance between the two thin men slept on it was as wide as the Milky Way.

Although there is only one quilt on it, when it is hot, each needs only one quilt corner.

It's different if the weather is cold.

It is acceptable to have a bed together, but it is too close to each other. After all, they are not... that kind of relationship.

Speaking of which, he must have had extra quilts here, but he just didn't know where to put them.

Title: "On the Hazards of Not Doing Housework"

Text: It will add obstacles to yourself on the road to pursuing your boyfriend.

Too difficult.

Wen Yu sighed and entered the room and started to flip the cabinet.

The aunt's logic of putting things is quite traceable. After opening a few cabinets, Wen Yu found the quilt he needed. The problem was to find a suitable quilt condom, and he struggled for half an hour.

When he got everything out of the room, Fu Yuhan had already fallen asleep for the second time.

But he didn't sleep deeply.

As soon as Wen Yu took the person out of the sofa, Fu Yuhan opened his eyes.

"What are you doing?" He narrowed his eyes, his voice lazy and dumb, with a strong nasal voice. "Tell you, I'm... sleepy. If you drive me back now... I'll kill you."

“…”

"When did I drive you away? Isn't the person who is about to leave?" Wen Yu was amused by him, "Besides, how do you want to kill?"

Fu Yuhan closed his eyes and grabbed his neck: "That's it."

He didn't use force, but his tiger's mouth was stuck there. Wen Yu tried to swallow and could feel the other party's hand moving slightly as his Adam's apple rolled.

Very fragrant.

There was a smell of the shower gel that Wen Yu used every day on Fu Yu's hands, as if the person was stained with his smell.

This perception made him satisfied. Wen Yu curled the corners of his lips and stroked Fu Yuhan's arm with one hand—

The next second, he twisted his upper body towards the wall and cut his arm behind him.

"Hiss..." He woke up after a moment of sleepiness. Fu Yuhan took a breath, "Are you killing someone?"

"You are going to kill me first, baby."

With a threatening tone, Wen Yu approached with his lips, rubbed Fu Yuhan's ear tip, and chuckled and said a reply, and he was about to part with a touch. Then he let go of his hand, patted Fu Yuhan as if nothing had happened, and pulled the person up and said, "Let's fight with me when I'm awake... Okay, go into the room to sleep, I found another quilt, can I go in?"

Fu Yuhan rubbed his wrists and glanced at him angrily: "I've been awakened by you."

"Sleep again...will you watch another movie?"

"Forget it." Fu Yuhan yawned and rubbed his eyes, "I'll go in and sleep... Have you taken a shower?"

"No, I'll go wash now, you can go in first."

"Um."

There were indeed two quilts on the big bed in the room. Fu Yuhan walked to the side where he often slept, lifted the corner of the quilt and lie in. Wen Yu took his clothes into the bathroom to take a shower. The sound of water came from a distance. Fu Yuhan looked at the open door under a dim bedside lamp in the room and reached out to grab his ears.

A little itchy.

I couldn't tell what it felt, it was very subtle, but Fu Yuhan was too sleepy and fell into a coma before he could take a closer look.

Wen Yu finished blowing his hair and entered the room. He saw the man sleeping soundly. The bedside lamp dropped an orange halo on his clean face.

He closed the door with his backhand, pulled up the curtains, and walked over to turn off the lights.

Then he went around to the other side and got on the bed, and in the dark night room, he reached out and hugged the bed.

It's good to be able to steal this intimacy, Wen Yu thought.

But he never expected that he would really make a come true. In the following period, he and Fu Yuhan didn't have much time to meet except for class.

Fu Yuhan is very busy and has to go to my fourth brother to take photos on weekends to make money, or they will take art classes. Even Monday to Friday are not at school for three nights. If you meet him during the day, you will either review or make up for your sleep, and you can't say a few words in total.

Of course Wen Yu himself is also very busy—

Overall, the focus rate of the No. 3 Middle School entrance examination was higher than that of No. 1 Middle School, but the competition was not as good as No. 1 Middle School. At the beginning, Zhou Wenkang did not expect that few people in their class to get the highest ranking. The key was to participate. Unexpectedly, Wen Yu was very high that afternoon and got the fifth place in the provincial preliminary round, which was not much different from the top four.

This gap may also be considered as part of the score he hesitated to face Wen Ziming that morning.

Zhou Wenkang was excited next time. Even the competition training that Wen Yu had already rejected became something he had to participate in.

After hearing this, Fu Yuhan also fanned the flames: "What's wrong with it? Your father asked you to take the second country, so you can try to scare him to death with the second country."

After hearing this, Wen Yu smashed Ben Wusan with his backhand, and felt that he must have had some nerves in his crush on Fu Yuhan.

Wen Yu had to participate in competitions and training at school, and he had to learn to drive on weekends. According to his father's wishes, since he went to learn to drive, don't delay too long. He tried to take out his driver's license within three months. The money was given in place, and the coach was willing to cooperate, but in this way, he had no time to stay with Fu Yuhan.

The weather in the south is like an emotional child. Today, it is still in the 20s and the temperature is only half the next day. It has been alternating with cold and cold for more than three weeks. Finally, the temperature dropped completely at the end of November. Everyone has a thick coat on their school uniform.

During this period, Wen Yu passed the rematch and was preparing for the provincial examination; Fu Yuhan passed the third monthly examination and moved another examination room.

Although he is still the tail of the crane for the sixth shift, the progress is very obvious from the perspective of absolute scores.

Wen Yu was a little unhappy about this because he had been looking forward to it for a long time, and the man didn't take the initiative to ask him a few questions.

Do you know that your deskmate is the first in the grade?

"Tell me two things." On the morning self-study that day, Ge Ran ran to the podium and knocked on the blackboard to signal everyone to be quiet. "One is that it's cold. The school considers everyone's health. In the future, we will not do radio exercises during the break, and instead run around the playground."

"Ah——" The class wailed.

"Stop calling, I don't want to do it either." Ge Ran said, "There are attendances for running. There are teachers on duty watching along the way. You must not stop going, nor can you run away from the side halfway. If you find out, you will deduct class points. You have to write a review and read aloud at the school radio station... In short, try not to escape."

"What about the second thing?" someone in the front row asked.

"The second thing is that in the last class tomorrow afternoon, all senior high school students will go to the indoor gymnasium." Ge Ran smiled, "The coming-of-age ceremony was held uniformly."

In fact, many people in the class have already celebrated their 18th birthdays, and many people will not be adults until next year. However, considering the review arrangements, the school has set a ceremony for senior high school students on a day when no one has anything to do.

It was meaningless, but it was also very exciting. After Ge Ran said that, someone began to talk about what month and day his birthday was.

"Speaking of it... you have grown up, right?" Fu Yuhan put down his pen and turned his head to look at it.

"Well, what?" Wen Yu also stopped writing the test paper.

“What day’s birthday?”

"June 21." Wen Yu said, "The last day of Gemini."

Fu Yuhan sneered: "You still look at the constellations..."

"My mother likes to watch. She used to talk to me, saying that my due date was on the 22nd, but Gemini boys were popular with girls than Cancer boys. She rushed one day earlier for my lifelong affairs..." Wen Yu smiled, "It's a pity that she didn't know that I didn't like girls at all."

Fu Yuhan turned his head and said, "You...dear mom?"

"Um."

"……oh."

Wen Yu rarely mentions his biological mother. Fu Yuhan asked once and never waited for an answer. He never asked more questions later.

Everyone has things that cannot be said, and Fu Yuhan doesn't mind. On the contrary, whenever he encounters such a sensitive topic, he will naturally go around: "Then I remember, I will give you a gift next year."

Wen Yu smiled: "Okay."

Fu Yuhan is still a while away from adulthood, but the collective adult ceremony is equivalent to a forced rest, so he doesn't mind going to the motions to listen to unnecessary preaching.

However, young people are always more playful than they think in school.

Before the English teacher entered the classroom, Chen Liwen stood up and said aloud: "Hey, comrades, I have a suggestion!"
To be continued...