Chapter 39: I feel bad for him. Is it wrong for him to have this idea? ...

This was Fu Huan's speaking style. The feeling that Fu Huan gave Gu Shiying today was that his voice was in harmony with what he heard from his heart, and was closer to his truest side as a person, rather than the Fu Huan who suppressed his own desires that Gu Shiying usually saw.

Gu Shiying leaned one leg against the door frame, his mouth slightly open, his expression of surprise still etched in his eyes.

His mind was still stuck on the time before he returned to school: "Why are you here?"

Fu Huan stood in front of him, not avoiding his gaze: "Didn't you say that no one would take care of you?"

Gu Shiying scratched his sleep-ruffled hair and said, "I just posted a post on WeChat Moments to show my sympathy. It's not like I don't have anyone to look after me. I still have neighbors here."

Everyone else thought it was a joke, but Fu Huan took it seriously.

Fu Huan ran over from afar. Besides being shocked, he also felt embarrassed.

"The slippers are in the cupboard, you can get them yourself. There's a pair of blue ones that no one has worn." He knew Fu Huan was a little bit of a germaphobe.

Fu Huan found the new pair of slippers he mentioned in the large shoe cabinet by the door. The transparent plastic packaging tape had not been removed yet, which meant that no one had worn them.

"How did you find my house?" His rationality was slowly returning. Fu Huan's coming was so intense that his cup was so hot that he could hardly move.

He also had never seen any of his college friends who were in love run a long way to take care of their girlfriend because her girlfriend was injured, or just to see her.

Fu Huan was probably just worried about him.

Fu Huan didn't hide it from him: "Ask your counselor."

Gu Shiying: "How do you have her contact information?"

Fu Huan: "Spend money and ask people."

Gu Shiying pouted: "Why not give me the money and I'll tell you."

Fu Huan: "Remember, I'll ask you directly next time."

In fact, he didn't dare.

When he arrived at his door, he didn't think of coming in. He just wanted to take a look at Gu Shiying to confirm whether he was really unable to take care of himself. In the end, he pressed the doorbell. He couldn't let go of Gu Shiying, not at all.

He didn't even know how he had been spending the recent period of time.

He was addicted to Gu Shiying and couldn't quit at all, even if he locked himself up at home and didn't listen or see anything.

A person who originally had no sense of taste tasted sweetness one day and from then on, he could no longer quit. After eating it once, he wanted to eat it a second time.

Fu Huan asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"

Gu Shiying: "No, I was still sleeping when you didn't ring the doorbell."

Fu Huan: "I'm sorry."

Gu Shiying: "Don't tell me this, you must know I'm sleeping."

Fu Huan smiled and said, "I know."

Gu Shiying: "You woke me up on purpose."

Fu Huan's little trick was discovered, and he deliberately woke up Gu Shiying, wanting him to know how anxious and worried he was about him.

Maybe it would be useless even if Gu Shiying knew it, but he still did it.

Fu Huan: "Should I make it for you or buy it?"

Gu Shiying: "Let me wash up first, then we'll go out to eat."

Fu Huan: "Can you walk?"

Gu Shiying: "Aren't you here? Otherwise, what are you doing here? Do you want me to serve you?"

Fu Huan: "You are right."

Gu Shiying was about to go back to the third floor to wash up, but he thought about his inconvenience in walking and now there was someone ready to use.

"Come, carry me up to the third floor."

Fu Huan didn't expect him to accept it so quickly, and he hadn't even gotten into the mood yet.

He squatted in front of Gu Shiying: "Then you, come up."

Gu Shiying originally wanted him to do the work with a sense of punishment, and when Fu Huan squatted down sincerely, he hesitated again.

However, the reality is that if he doesn't lie on Fu Huan, they may not be able to have breakfast.

He was the one who proposed it, so we can't be timid.

Gu Shiying threw himself on Fu Huan's back, and the latter staggered under his firm pressure.

Gu Shiying asked him rudely, "Can you do it?"

Fu Huan: "I should be able to do it."

Gu Shiying decided to shut up.

Brothers make dirty jokes just for fun, but Fu Huan is different. He is being open about it, and talking about this with him is like flirting.

Fu Huan lifted his legs and carried him up a bit, and without much effort he carried him to the third floor. The moment he put Gu Shiying down, he broke out in a sweat.

Gu Shiying's uncle dotes on him very much. The third floor is his personal territory. He usually lives here alone. It has a living room, study, bathroom, bedroom, everything you need.

"Wait for me for a moment. There's water in the living room. I won't be polite to you. Pour it yourself. If you want a drink, there's one in the refrigerator. The refrigerator is on the first floor in the kitchen."

"Um."

When Gu Shiying came out after washing up, Fu Huan was flipping through the photo album he placed next to the TV cabinet.

The photo albums at home were all collected by his grandmother. There were photos of his uncle's family, his family, and group photos of the three families. But after his mother passed away, he rarely took group photos, and these photos became memories.

Fu Huan translates quickly and has a strong memory.

He asked Gu Shiying: "Why are there no photos of you after junior high school?"

Gu Shiying told him truthfully: "My mother passed away when I was in the second year of junior high school. After that, my father rarely came here, so there are no photos."

Fu Huan: "I understand."

He wanted to say something to comfort Gu Shiying.

Gu Shiying understood what he meant. "Don't worry, my grandmother and my uncle treat me very well. Even though my father got married and started a new family, he's still very good to me. Don't you want to have breakfast? I'll take you to the most famous breakfast shop in our area to eat dumplings and steamed rice noodles."

Fu Huan looked at his legs: "Okay, but are your feet okay?"

Gu Shiying: "It's fine if I don't use any force. Otherwise, why would I go downstairs to open the door for you? It's just breakfast, not like I'm going to the supermarket to fight with the aunt for eggs."

Fu Huan helped him downstairs and got a bunch of keys under Gu Shiying's instructions.

Fu Huan held the light car keys in his hand and said, "I drove here."

Gu Shiying saw the SUV parked downstairs and said, "Your car is no good."

Fu Huan: "Is it too cheap?"

Gu Shiying kicked him with his injured foot, and then hurt his own foot: "Hiss, why are your calves so stiff?"

Fu Huan immediately squatted down, held his calf, and checked his ankle: "Where did you kick it?"

[Silly and cute, can a kiss relieve the pain? ]

The familiar voice is back.

Gu Shiying: “…” Fu Huan was still the same as before, saying one thing and thinking another.

Oh, couldn't he just give up all those thoughts of kissing, hugging and sleeping with him?

His feet no longer hurt after listening to it.

Gu Shiying retracted his foot: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Huan stood up and supported him: "Where is the car?"

Gu Shiying: "In the parking garage next to it."

Fu Huan saw the only small gray electric scooter in the huge parking garage and couldn't help but smile.

He is familiar with this car.

When he stopped in front of Gu Shiying with his electric scooter, Gu Shiying asked him, "This car is more suitable for our village road."

Fu Huan: "Indeed, many people drove this on the way here. Can you get in by yourself?"

Gu Shiying lifted his legs and straddled him. This was the second time he sat behind Fu Huan, and this time he took the initiative.

Gu Shiying pointed ahead and said, "Let's go, I'm hungry."

The paths he pointed out to Fu Huan were all small roads, which led to a main road, a crossroads, and a street.

After making sure that his words would not distract Fu Huan, Gu Shiying asked Fu Huan, "How did you get here?"

Fu Huan: "By plane."

Gu Shiying: "Actually, it would be faster to take the high-speed rail."

Fu Huan: "I only found out after I got off the plane." Then he rented a car near the airport and drove here, which took more than two hours.

Gu Shiying asked him unnaturally, "Leaving at midnight?"

Fu Huan: "Yeah."

Gu Shiying saw from behind that the tip of his ears was turning red.

Gu Shiying: "You are driving tired."

Fu Huan: “No.”

Gu Shiying: "After breakfast, go home and take a nap."

Fu Huan: "Okay."

Gu Shiying: "Why are you always driving while tired? It's so unsafe."

Fu Huan promised him: "I won't do that next time."

Gu Shiying snorted and patted Fu Huan on the shoulder to remind him: "We're here. It's Wang Saozi's dumplings. They're really delicious and you can't buy them outside."

There are not many pedestrians on this street, but Wang Saozi's Dumpling Shop is almost full of people, and there are people queuing outside.

On the way here, Fu Huan also saw a lot of vehicles parked on the roadside, including cars and bicycles, which should all be from other places.

The tall and thin proprietress, who was busy greeting customers, greeted Gu Shiying with a smile when she saw him.

"Little Ying is here. There are no seats left inside, and you brought friends with you. I'll ask Brother Hua to bring the dumplings in, and you guys can go in and sit down first."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy. Two baskets of each filling."

"Okay, okay, it will be fine in a little while."

Gu Shiying grabbed Fu Huan's arm and said, "Let's go to the left where the curtain is."

Fu Huan helped him in.

There were six tables and chairs outside, all filled with guests. There was a young couple with a child who greeted Gu Shiying.

The man asked him, "What happened to Xiaoying's leg?"

Gu Shiying: "It's just a twist, nothing serious."

The woman asked him, "Your friend?"

Gu Shiying: "Yes, my classmate."

Fu Huan was obviously not used to the enthusiasm of the people here. Anyone who spoke to Gu Shiying would turn their attention and topic to him. He gently put his arm around Gu Shiying's waist and half-hugged him as he walked behind the curtain. Gu Shiying was almost carried in.

Gu Shiying: "Damn, how come you are so strong?"

Fu Huan: "You don't feel tired standing there, you can really chat."

Gu Shiying: "Everyone in the village knows each other. We see each other every day."

Fu Huan: "Don't you live in the city?"

Gu Shiying: "I come here every time I'm on vacation. I'll naturally get to know people over time. It's mainly because my grandmother has a wide network of contacts, so it's hard not to know her."

His grandmother likes to make friends and chats with any dog ​​that passes by.

Fu Huan: "Your family environment is very good."

Gu Shiying nodded: "Yeah, it's okay. I hope your family won't say anything to you for going out in the middle of the night."

Fu Huan: “Yes, but I usually ignore them.”

Gu Shiying couldn't believe that he was a bit rebellious: "Are you an only child?" In fact, he knew that Fu Huan had an older brother, but that was only through his inner voice, and Fu Huan never mentioned it to him.

Fu Huan: "No, I have an older brother."

Gu Shiying: "That's great. I also want a brother. However, I already have a younger brother, born to my father and my stepmother. We are not very close."

Fu Huan: "Because we don't live together?"

Gu Shiying: "Well, this accounts for most of the reasons."

The main issue was that the aunt wasn't much older than him, and he didn't want to live with them. Living separately also avoided awkwardness, so far, things had been peaceful. However, his relationship with his father had been drifting apart. He'd only call occasionally when she remembered him, but wouldn't contact him unless he had something else to do. Ever since his father remarried, he'd been staying at his grandmother's house during his holidays.

The two chatted very naturally, as if the previous confession had never happened.

After a while, the proprietress's son brought them six baskets of dumplings, ten dumplings in each basket. These were all ordered by Gu Shiying for Fu Huan.

Gu Shiying pushed it in front of him and said, "Try it. There are three different fillings: wild vegetable filling, pork and corn filling, and one with pork and water chestnut filling."

Fu Huan tried them one by one and they were indeed delicious.

These dumplings from the south are different from those from the north. They are smaller in size and can be eaten one by one. The two of us finished six baskets with white porridge.

Gu Shiying originally wanted to take Fu Huan out for a walk, but someone rushed over overnight and forced him to go home and rest.

Fu Huan looked towards Gu Shiying's room: "Where should I sleep?"

Gu Shiying smiled slightly, pointed behind him, and said in a low voice, "There are guest rooms here, dear."

Fu Huan: “…” Wrong decision.

Gu Shiying looked at his undisguised disappointment and thought to himself: Little guy, don’t you think I know what you are thinking?

Fortunately, grandma usually has the habit of cleaning the guest room, otherwise Fu Huan would really have to sleep in his room.

Gu Shiying told him: "The blanket, sheets, and pillows are all in the cupboard, you can spread them out yourself."

Fu Huan: "Yeah."

"Call me if you need anything." Gu Shiying closed the door for him, then took a deep breath towards the door.

There was a reason why he forced Fu Huan to rest. Fu Huan probably hadn't had enough rest recently. Not only did he lose weight, but he also had dark circles under his eyes.

It's a bit heartbreaking.

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, Gu Shiying felt that he was possessed and rubbed his arms vigorously.

No. Isn't it wrong for him to have this idea?

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