Shen Yunxing was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He raised his hand and touched Mr. Fu, whose mouth was slightly raised in the photo frame, and his cheeks were deeply sunken.

He smiled foolishly for a while while holding the photo frame, and then lay on the bed, found a netizen's post "108 ways to confess in fancy ways", and continued to study seriously.

After having lunch with Mr. Fu at noon, he watched a movie on the sofa with a tablet in his arms, and occasionally looked up at the man who was working hard. Occasionally, when he met the man's eyes, he showed him a faint smile.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Mr. Fu got off work on time, packed up his things, and took his hand and left the company.

After dinner, the two walked downstairs hand in hand. When they reached the garden where they often met Grandma Liu, Shen Yunxing paused. He looked around and unexpectedly saw Grandma Liu on the bench in the garden.

"Mr. Fu, let's go over and say hello to Grandma Liu." He shook the man's hand and said.

"Okay." The latter agreed with a smile.

Before the two walked through the corridor, Grandma Liu saw them with her sharp eyes.

"Yunxing and Xiaofu, come quickly!" She waved to the two.

When they came up, she pulled the middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance beside her and said with a smile: "Come, let me introduce you, this is my son Cai Siyuan. Xiaoyuan, this is Yunxing and Xiaofu, just like you, they are all good children."

Isn't Grandma Liu's son's surname Song?

Shen Yunxing was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that this Cai Siyuan should be the man that Grandma Liu's son was dating.

"Hello, my mom told me these past two days that two residents who are more handsome than me and Song Ge have moved into Huating, and she said she would introduce them to me and Song Ge." Cai Siyuan said with a smile, "I thought my mom was exaggerating, but it turned out to be true."

Cai Siyuan is not very old, and looks no more than 40 years old. He is also handsome, with a gentle and jade-like feeling, and makes people feel close to him.

But in Shen Yunxing's impression, those who build airplanes and rockets are old professors wearing glasses. When he heard Grandma Liu say that Uncle Song and his partner worked in the Aviation Manufacturing Bureau, the first thing that came to his mind was the face of Professor Wu, an aircraft design expert. He never thought that this Uncle Cai was so young!

"Hello, Uncle Cai, I didn't expect Uncle Cai to be so young." He greeted him with some surprise, and accidentally said what was in his heart.

The latter's smile deepened after hearing this.

"What do you mean young? Your Uncle Cai is already 43 years old this year."

"Hehe, you dare to say old in front of me, an old woman in my seventies?" Grandma Liu glanced at him.

"Mom, you are not old at all. Yesterday, we went out to buy groceries together. Brother Song and I couldn't squeeze in. When we turned around,

we saw you had already come out with two bags of rice." Cai Siyuan said jokingly. The old lady glared at him and said, "What do you mean by not being able to squeeze in? I think you and Mingzhe are just too lazy to squeeze in."

As she was talking, Song Mingzhe, the son of Grandma Liu, walked through the corridor and walked to Cai Siyuan. He leaned over and kissed him on the face as if no one was around.

"Mom, why did you kidnap my wife again?"

"What do you mean by kidnap? This is my son-in-law. Can't I ask him to accompany me for a walk?"

"Yes, but why didn't you ask me to take you for a walk?"

"Why did I ask you to do that? You are like a dog-skin plaster." Grandma Liu scolded her own son.

"If I don't stick to my wife, who else should I stick to?" He said, and kissed Cai Siyuan on the corner of his mouth.

Grandma Liu couldn't bear to watch, and turned to watch the group of old sisters playing cards.

Shen Yunxing was dumbfounded.

His Uncle Song, in the time it took to say three sentences, had already hugged Uncle Cai and kissed him several times! Seeing how close the two of them were, he had no doubt that if he and Mr. Fu were not around, the two of them would probably have a deep French kiss.

"Stop making trouble, let me introduce two kids to you." Cai Siyuan pulled the man off him helplessly.

"Hey, this guy looks a little familiar." Song Mingzhe looked at Fu Tingzhou and said, "Fu, Fu what?"

"Fu Tingzhou." Fu Tingzhou nodded to the man.

"Oh yes, Fu Tingzhou! I saw you in a news interview!" Song Mingzhe clapped his hands and said, "Are you rich?"

Low-key Mr. Fu: "Not bad."

Song Mingzhe nodded: "That's fine, I just happen to have a business here, are you interested in cooperating?"

"You guys talk, Yunxing and I will go over there for a walk." Cai Siyuan said, the little guy has been staring at him since the beginning.

Hearing this, Shen Yunxing looked at Mr. Fu expectantly.

"Go ahead, I'll come to find you after I finish my work here." Fu Tingzhou said.

"Okay."

Shen Yunxing followed behind Cai Siyuan, walked back and forth in the corridor twice, and then he mustered up the courage to say: "Uncle Cai, can I ask you a question?"

"What question?" The latter said with a smile.

"You and Uncle Song, who confessed first?" He asked with a blushing face.

Cai Siyuan: "It's me."

Seeing the young man's eyes suddenly widen, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you so surprised? What if I tell you that I confessed not once, but three times before he agreed."

"!!"

Shen Yunxing was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"We were good friends at that time. I still remember the first time I confessed to him, he was surprised and angry. He didn't talk to me for a month. I thought it was over between us, but I didn't expect this guy to come to me after getting drunk and say that he wanted to continue to be friends with me."

Cai Siyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "In fact, he already liked me at that time, and even kissed me secretly in the middle of the night when I was asleep."

"I thought at the time that since we like each other, we shouldn't miss each other. He didn't dare to step forward, so I would take the first ninety-nine steps, and he only needed to take the last step towards me."

As he said this, he smiled happily, "Fortunately, I didn't give up, and neither did he."

The storyteller didn't cry, but Shen Yunxing, the listener, made his eyes red. He rubbed his eyes and became more determined to pursue Mr. Fu!

After listening to Uncle Xiao Cai's stories about the past, Mr. Fu came back before he had heard enough of their fairy love story.

"Mr. Fu, are you done talking?" He walked up to the man and took the initiative to put his hand into the man's palm.

Fu Tingzhou's heart moved slightly. He squeezed the boy's fingers and said with a smile, "Well, let's go home."

Shen Yunxing nodded, said goodbye to Cai Siyuan, and clung to the man all the way home.

It was exactly eight o'clock when he got home. He held snacks in his arms and watched TV series with Mr. Fu.

Seeing that the ratings of the web drama he starred in were rising all the way, and even faintly surpassed the TV dramas shot by popular directors, he was excited all night, and yawned and got up from the bed at noon the next day.

Today is October 7th, the first day of school, and he and Mr. Fu are going to the school to apply for leave of absence.

Things went smoothly, but when he went back to the dormitory to pack his things, he was pulled by several roommates and asked a lot of questions. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, he could only lie and say that he was sick and wanted to go home to recuperate.

The three of them didn't doubt it and said they would visit him during the holidays. He was so scared that he shook his head and said he was going back to his hometown to recuperate. Only then did they give up.

"Do you want to go home to catch up on your sleep or come with me to the company?" Fu Tingzhou asked after leaving the school.

Shen Yunxing didn't even think about it and replied, "Go to the company."

The latter smiled and rubbed his head, fastened the boy's seat belt, and started the car to Shengshi Entertainment.

On the way, Shen Yunxing suddenly received a call from Zhai Zilin. As soon as he got through, the guy shouted at the top of his voice: "Yunxing, guess what I found!"

He put the phone away and waited for the other party to finish speaking before saying: "How can I guess!"

"Photos! Photos of me and Uncle Fu!"

"Nonsense, you are too immersed in the role and you are hallucinating!"

Shen Yunxing got anxious when he heard it. He lived with Mr. Fu for several months and only got four photos. Zhai Zilin only met Mr. Fu once, so he even had photos? He didn't believe it!

"Really, if you don't believe me, I'll send you a WeChat message, you can take a look."

The phone vibrated, and he opened WeChat to see two boys, one big and one small, in the photo. The older one was seventeen or eighteen, and the younger one was only seven or eight years old. He looked again and again. The boy of seventeen or eighteen years old was Mr. Fu who had just graduated from high school!

"Why do you have a photo with Mr. Fu?!" Shen Yunxing was instantly jealous.

"I asked my mother, she said that Uncle Fu came with Aunt Qianran at that time, and he only came that one time. This photo was taken by my mother by accident. Later, she thought Uncle Fu was too handsome, so she kept it."

Zhai Zilin was also very surprised: "I didn't expect the world to be so small. After so many years, I actually met Uncle Fu again. This must be fate!"

Fate, what fate. Shen Yunxing thought to himself: I am the one who has fate with Mr. Fu, you should give up this idea.

Until he followed the man into the office, he was still thinking about the photo.

"Mr. Fu, do you still remember this photo?" After shutting himself up for more than half an hour, he walked up to the man with his cell phone, intending to ask him clearly, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable for days.

Fu Tingzhou was also stunned when he saw the photo, because he himself could not remember when he had taken such a photo. It was not until he saw Fu Qianran sitting in the corner that he remembered.

"I remember." He recalled, "The woman sitting on the left side of the sofa is my aunt. That day she had a big fight with her second uncle, who is also her father, so she took her luggage to live at a good friend's house. I drove her there at that time." Second uncle

? Shen Yunxing thought: It should be the second master Fu that Sister Yang mentioned.

But these are not the main points!

"That was the first time you met, but why did you hug him?" He pointed to the two people in the photo with their shoulders pressed together and asked sourly.

When he first met Mr. Fu, not only did he not hug him, but he was also glared at by the man coldly...

Fu Tingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he touched the red corners of the boy's eyes and asked with a smile: "Are you jealous of something from more than ten years ago? And it's a child of seven or eight years old."

"Who is jealous? I'm just asking casually." Shen Yunxing raised his chin and said stubbornly. Fu

Tingzhou chuckled, then pulled the boy into his arms, patted the boy's back, and gently comforted him: "Be good, don't be angry, I will only take pictures with you in the future, okay?"

The latter buried his head in the man's arms and didn't say a word. After a moment, he whispered: "And the baby."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Fu (laughing): The first time we met was obviously in my arms, and you took the initiative...

Shen Yunxing (popping): Ah ah ah, shut up!

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