Chapter 110 Fu Chi, is your heart really the same as before?
Su Yan tapped her forehead in annoyance: "I told you all this. Don't read while walking. It's bad for your eyes, and even worse for your safety."
"I know. I checked it after entering the community. There are no cars in our community. Don't worry."
"You."
When Su Yan spoke to Su Mo, there was a tenderness he had never felt before.
At least not here in Fu Chi.
And in the classroom in the afternoon.
That was the first time I saw him get angry.
Fu Chi thought that he would always be that clay figure who kept his head down and was easy to bully.
Su Mo tilted her head and glanced at Fu Chi beside her brother: "Are you guys going out?"
"Yeah. Why didn't you go to evening study today? You came back so early."
Su Mo took her brother's arm and walked into the corridor.
"We have a monthly exam today. We don't have to go to evening study, so we came back."
"I see."
Su Yan hesitated and turned back to ask Fu Chi: "Why don't you go to the party tonight by yourself. I'll stay home with Momo for dinner."
Anyway, he didn't know the people at the party.
Those people didn't ridicule him to his face out of consideration for Fu Chi, but their eyes were always unfriendly.
You don't have to guess to know that they all look down on themselves.
But it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, he will separate from Fu Chi, and Su Yan will not take the initiative to chat with them.
"No rush. Let's go after dinner."
"Is it too late?"
"Not anyone important."
But Qing Ning wants to go too, right?
Su Yan didn't say this.
When they first got together, Fu Chi would call Shen Qingning's name when he was drunk, but he hasn't done that recently.
Even in bed she was calling his name.
He wasn't sure whether Fu Chi had really forgotten Shen Qingning or was just suppressing it deep in his heart.
But he knew he shouldn't bring it up.
If he says it's not important, then it's not important.
Since we have to eat.
They returned to the second floor.
"Brother, let me help you." Su Mo put down his schoolbag and went to the kitchen to help.
Being driven out by Su Yan: "It's a rare day off, go clean up your room and wash your clothes."
"Okay, okay."
Speaking of which, Fu Chi gave Su Yan a lot of money, so he had some savings.
But Su Yan was reluctant to hire someone to clean the house, so he did everything he could himself.
He still wanted to save some money. After all, his sister was still young and would need money for many things in the future.
He can go to work in a place like Jindu. At most he will be taken advantage of. It doesn't matter to a boy.
But his sister is so innocent, he has to protect her well.
Su Yan opened the refrigerator and found that there was not much food inside.
He took the keys and changed his shoes: "I'm going to buy groceries, do you want anything to eat?"
"casual"
It's useless to ask.
Su Yan opened the door and went out.
Just as I was about to close the door, a tall boy squeezed out.
It's to go with myself.
Su Yan let go of his hand and walked out, and the sound of a door closing was heard behind him.
They live on the second floor and mostly use the stairs.
There is a supermarket at the entrance of the community.
Su Yan pushed a cart. He liked cooking, partly because it saved money, and partly because his mother was a good cook.
Su Yan learned his cooking skills from his mother.
It's a pity that she left too early.
Walking to the fresh food area, Su Yan went to pick out the fish, and when he came back, the car was in Fu Chi's hands.
Seeing him pushing it, Su Yan didn't fight with him.
He bought some more fruit.
When I came back, I saw Fu Chi picked out some things and put them in it.
Su Yan stretched his head to take a look, and saw plums and pork ribs.
He also bought some pure milk and yogurt, which added up to a considerable amount.
When checking out.
Fu Chi took a few boxes of T-shirts from the shelf next to the counter.
Su Yan turned his face away and pretended not to see it.
After paying the bill, two big bags were full.
Su Yan reached out to lift it, but was blocked by Fu Chi.
The boy strode ahead carrying two bags.
Su Yan pinched her fingers lightly and looked at him inexplicably.
Maybe she noticed that he wasn't following her.
Fu Chi stopped and looked over coldly.
Su Yan hurriedly followed.
Back home.
Fu Chi put the things next to the refrigerator and sat on the sofa.
Su Yan packed his things in an orderly manner.
Then he went into the kitchen.
He washed the fruit first, put it on the table, and asked Su Mo to come out and eat.
Su Mo's room was a mess, and she didn't come out because she was tidying it up.
Su Yan ignored her and went back to cook.
Fu Chi leaned on the sofa and played with his phone for a while.
There was a rustling sound coming from the kitchen. The sound was not loud, but it kept echoing in my ears.
He slowly put down his phone and looked over.
The kitchen here is not open.
Through a transparent kitchen door, he saw a vague figure wearing an apron.
The noisy echo of the range hood suddenly blurred his eyes.
At that moment, it seemed that a woman's figure was seen.
The woman traveled through time and appeared in the kitchen, waving to him.
"Xiao Chi, Mommy made pork ribs with preserved plums. Do you want some?"
"Wash your hands first. Wash them thoroughly before you eat!"
"Xiao Chi, the meal is ready, go upstairs and call your brother."
Those memories replayed in my mind, accompanied by a hint of pain.
Fu Chi's eyelashes trembled, and he suppressed the surging emotions in his eyes, his pupils looking frighteningly gloomy.
He put his phone in his pocket, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
The door was opened and closed again.
Su Yan, who was making a small cake, was holding cream in his hand: "Why did you come in?"
Fu Chi didn't say anything, but hugged him from behind, pressing his hot lips to his earlobe, his breathing a little heavy.
This reaction.
Su Yan's hands froze, and he stammered, "My sister is still here. Let's go tonight. Okay?"
Fu Chi said nothing, tightened his arms, and buried his head in his shoulder.
Continuously narrowing the distance between the two people.
Su Yan frowned slightly.
It is not a good thing for the sponsor to be too young.
After all this trouble, how can we prepare this meal?
He just wanted to have a good meal with his sister.
Su Yan restrained the urge to chase him out, and the corners of his lips slightly lowered. Finally, he put down the things in his hands, turned around and said, "K,ou. Okay?"
This was the compromise he came up with.
It also allows the meal to go as planned.
Fu Chi looked deeply into his eyes, pinched his chin with his thumb and kissed him hard.
He kissed her hard, which was completely consistent with his personality.
Strong and gloomy with a sense of madness.
Su Yan couldn't dodge in time and leaned back on the glass platform, his fingers grabbing his arm without any force.
He tried to soften himself and cooperate with the other party.
After being with Fu Chi for a long time, he figured out that he couldn't confront him head-on, otherwise he would be the one who got hurt.
The boy became more and more excited with each breath.
Su Yan sighed in his heart, afraid that he would not be able to eat this meal.
Just after the oxygen in the mouth was swallowed up.
Fu Chi let go of him and wiped his lips with his thumb: "Cook."
He just asked for a kiss and left?
Su Yan was still a little stunned.
But it was good for him to be able to continue cooking.
Nothing else matters.
Yes.
He has to learn to be indifferent.
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