"Haa...ha..."

The two of them ran for a long time in one breath, hid in the first year of high school teaching building, which was 108,000 miles away from the playground before stopping. The first year of high school was cleaned and the first year of high school had to attend classes. They squeezed into an air in the uninhabited aisle, and they accidentally met their eyes and laughed into a ball.

"Aren't we going back to the classroom?" Wen Yu asked him.

"Old Yao was so angry that he might go back to the classroom to catch us. Anyway, the cleaning was over," Fu Yuhan thought for a while and said, "The parents are coming one after another? Are you here, do you need to pick her up?"

Wen Yu's face suddenly became a little subtle: "She hasn't contacted me yet."

He also... did not contact her.

"Call you can't kill you by shouting "Mom." Fu Yuhan narrowed his eyes and smiled twice, but didn't let him down. He inserted his hand into his pocket and shook his head, "Then go, accompany me to buy a bottle of water."

"Ah, by the way, don't you have time to go out for dinner today?" Wen Yu said and followed him, "Then I'm going to buy a bowl of instant noodles."

"Young Master has come to the mortal world? Why have you started eating instant noodles?"

"No, I saw two days ago that I had entered two more faces in the convenience store that I had never met before. It seemed very good. I want to try..."

Fu Yuhan, the things that made Wen Shaonian feel fresh were naturally fresh, and he suddenly became more anticipated by the Hansui store in the school, which was about 40 square meters. Unexpectedly, the two of them went around to the convenience store and saw Wen Yu picked up a bowl of cheese pasta.

Fu Yuhan: “…”

"Brother," he felt a little troubled, "Do you know how many years have these two models been available?"

It’s nothing more than that the school convenience store has not purchased goods before.

This kind of noodles is higher than ordinary instant noodles, and the portion is not large. One bowl is less than one and a half of the meal, so it is troublesome to soak it. The convenience store only has a microwave oven, so who is willing to use it when you are racing against time at noon?

"I haven't eaten it before." Wen Yu said, "What I haven't eaten before is the new flavor. Is there any problem?"

Fu Yuhan: “…”

No, please.

Fu Yuhan made him a "please" gesture and signaled him to use the microwave in the store.

Wen Yu took one bowl of the two flavors of the noodles. After paying the bill, he opened the first bowl and looked at the amount. He went back to get two bowls and paid.

Fu Yuhan watched from the side: "Although this noodles are small, you don't have to eat four bowls at a time..."

"Take it for you." Wen Yu said.

"..." Fu Yuhan paused, "Can I apply to eat something else?"

"No." Wen Yu glanced at him and said seriously, "Eat with me."

"……OK."

Fu Yuhan sighed, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, walked to the door of the store and raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

I don’t know if it was because of too many restrictions during my growth process, but occasionally Wen Yu would show a very childish side. For example, this pasta with unique brewing method made him interested, and even prevented Fu Yuhan from taking action.

Fu Yuhan was very helpless about this, feeling distressed and funny.

After laughing, I thought about it, but I was not much better. I was still greedy with the game consoles I raised from Yang Fan and Chu Lei and the others.

Men are always children. If they weren’t afraid to play in the college entrance examination, they would immediately fight Mario for three days and three nights.

The plumber in the red hat was easy to get distracted. When he came back to his senses, there was another person in front of Fu Yuhan.

Clothing is exquisite and makeup is exquisite.

He said "Aunt Fang" briefly: "Aunt Fang."

"I wanted to come here to buy a bottle of water, but I didn't expect to meet you." Fang Wanjing smiled, "Are you here alone?"

Fu Yuhan pointed to the store: "He is instant noodles."

Fang Wanjing was stunned: "Why eat this?"

"Fresh." Fu Yuhan thought for a while and said, "Although junk food is not healthy, it is interesting."

Fang Wanjing blinked and suddenly laughed: "That's right."

The relationship between the two was not awkward, there was no topic to talk about, and it was a bit unstoppable. Fang Wanjing stood at the door of the store and didn't go in. Looking at the glass door covered with advertising shading film, she suddenly started to talk: "You are right, life does not always need to follow the rules... Ha, it's ridiculous that I am old, and some things are not as clear as you young people."

Fu Yuhan: "..." How did he answer these words?

"Actually, I want to thank you. I'll thank you while Xiao Yu is inside. After all, I'm very embarrassed to ask me to thank him." She closed her hair on her temples and chuckled, "I suddenly remembered the words when I saw you two, 'Good love makes it better'. This is why I decided to divorce Ziming."

Fu Yuhan pinched the mineral water bottle and thought for a while: "Is it going well?"

Fang Wanjing shook her head: "But it will get better. Even if it is difficult, it is better than being trapped in the same place."

Now Fu Yuhan really didn't know what to say. He thought for a while before whispering: "Then I wish you a smooth and happy life."

"I wish you too." Fang Wanjing smiled and bent her eyebrows, "Although...that's not sure what will happen in the future, I hope you can last for a long time. Even if you have to separate one day, you won't..."

She said in a silence, her eyes staying at the door of the store.

Fu Yuhan suddenly turned his head and saw Wen Yu holding two bowls of noodles with a gloomy face: "Why do you curse us to break up when I am not here? Who is going to break up!"

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yu," Fang Wanjing was also a little embarrassed, "I don't mean that..."

Before the word "Si" was released, she saw the cold and tall boy in front of her raised his hand and pressed the part of the mineral water bottle cap against Wen Yu's forehead.

"Brother Yu," he was casual and familiar, "talk well."

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Yu curled his lips unhappily, and his eyes moved from the sky to the bushes in the distance and then to the ground.

Finally raised your eyes.

"I won't break up with Xiaohan. There is no difficulty to stop me. If you insist that people's hearts are unpredictable, we may change our hearts in decades..." Wen Yu said, looking at Fu Yuhan, then looked back on Fang Wanjing's face, and said word by word, "I don't know if you have been to the high seas, but the boat just won't give up on the lighthouse...Mom."

In the long night, the only light.

Who will give up and who is qualified to give up?

"...You can't deceive anyone who is sensational here, Brother Yu." Fu Yuhan was a little speechless.

He briefly lifted his eyelids, glanced at the surveillance camera at the door of the shop, quickly glanced around, and finally said "sorry" to Fang Wanjing.

Then he leaned forward and pecked Wen Yu's face.

Wen Yu was frightened by him and couldn't react anyway. After coming back to his senses, he smiled: "Didn't I cheated?"

"I like you, I appreciate you." Fu Yuhan raised his chin proudly and pointed at his chest with his index finger, "Where is my face?"

"I have no hands on the cashier."

"Then I'll get it." Fu Yuhan brushed his shoulder and entered the store, leaving the mother and son looking at each other.

"You..." Fang Wanjing was stunned for a while and smiled, "The relationship is so good."

"It's okay," Wen Yu lowered his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said awkwardly, "Wen Ziming only went to school, and it seems that he was not so active when he came to me. I've thought about it... He has made things difficult for you for divorce."

Only when the energy is dispersed can Wen Ziming explain the behavior that was not considered bombardment in the past.

"It's okay, I have saved some money over the years, enough for me to find a reliable lawyer." Fang Wanjing smiled, "By the way, I heard from my aunt that you haven't been home recently?"

"I'm afraid he's going to find me, it's annoying." Wen Yu said, "I live with my friend."

"Is it reliable? Will it delay review?"

"No," Wen Yu paused, and tilted his head towards the store, "Besides, I'll live with him."

Fang Wanjing smiled for a long time.

"That's right," she said.

The pre-exam mobilization meeting was held in the auditorium. Although Wen Yu was a little awkward, he still took the initiative to take Fang Wanjing over. The two of them waited for her to buy water, and the three of them walked towards the auditorium together.

"Wait, you two stop!"

When they were about to arrive at the auditorium, they met Director Yao nearby.

The two of them froze at the same time, and they took a step behind Fang Wanjing at the same time.

One said, "Mom, I'm pretending to be stupid."

Another said: "Auntie, you'll just be fine if you ask questions and don't know."

Fang Wanjing: "?"

She looked at a man who was obviously the school leader walking towards them, her slightly bald forehead was particularly eye-catching under the lights of the corridor.

"Hello?" She greeted her with her.

"You two!" Director Yao pointed to the two big boys behind her, and then he turned his gaze on her face, "Hello, I am the director of the school's student department, my surname is Yao."

"Hello, Director Yao, is there anything wrong with finding my child?"

"Your child?" Director Yao was stunned, "You are..."

Several leaders of the school knew Wen Ziming, but had never seen Fang Wanjing. Fang Wanjing was not surprised and smiled and said, "I am Wen Yu's...mother."

"Oh, hello, hello." Director Yao shook hands with her, "Your Wen Yu--"

He paused as he spoke.

Homosexuality is not an ordinary premature love, and whether to tell parents is a question.
To be continued...