Chapter 126
Qiu Zijie tried to escape again, his legs swinging constantly.
But it couldn't move at all.
Fu Yu's left arm was injured, while his right arm was intact. Of course, even if he used his injured arm to hold Qiu Zijie, Qiu Zijie could not run away.
He was held tightly under the armpits by Fu Yu.
His limbs flapped twice in the air, and after he was sure that he could not escape, he gave up struggling.
He adjusted his glasses and said, "I'll go home with you."
"That's better," Fu Yu opened the car door and walked him up, "I'll go back to the hotel with you and take your luggage."
"Well," since he had agreed to go, Qiu Zijie would no longer have the idea of escaping. Moreover, Fu Yu was injured for him twice, and it was time for him to repay Fu Yu.
Only by repaying favors can you avoid owing favors to others.
Return to hotel.
The clothes that had been hung in the closet for less than half a day were taken out and put into the suitcase again, as well as several hangers, paper towels and disposable cups that Qiu Zijie bought in the supermarket. They were all stuffed into the suitcase, and then he followed Fu Yu back to the car.
Fu Yu was in no hurry to drive. He put one hand on the steering wheel and the other on his phone to send a message: [I won’t be back to live during this period. I’ll go back to my own place.]
Fu Chen: [Reason?]
Fu Yu: [Xiao Ha has nowhere to go, so he is arranged to stay at my place. I will stay with him for a while.]
Fu Chen: [? ]
Fu Yan: [Why don’t you bring it home?]
Fu Zhan: [That’s right, second brother. Our house is bigger and has more rooms. We have more people and can help you take care of things.]
Fu Yu: [You all deserve to be single.]
Fu Zhan was the first to react: [Second brother, you...didn’t realize it, you idiot! ! ! !]
As the eldest brother, Fu Chen has the obligation to remind his younger brother, and also to remind himself. He asked a soul-searching question: [Are you not ashamed of an old cow eating young grass?]
Fu Yu: [I don’t have such a high level of ideological awareness.]
"Brother, why don't you drive?"
Qiu Zijie glanced at Fu Yu's phone screen, but there was an anti-peeping screen and it was completely dark. He also didn't know that Fu Yu had moved back to the big villa after he left.
"Let's go now," Fu Yu put down his phone, started the car and drove to his residence.
Although the house in Cuihu Royal Garden has been empty for a while, Fu Yu is a bit of a clean freak and will not let the furniture in his house get dusty, so he still has part-time workers come to clean the house regularly.
Therefore, stay wherever you want.
The car drove into the garage in the courtyard and Qiu Zijie got out. He was greeted by a long-lost sense of familiarity that made him feel comfortable.
"You can choose any room upstairs," Fu Yu took down the suitcase.
Qiu Zijie took the box from Fu Yu: "Your hand is injured, I can do it myself."
"Well," Fu Yu said, "I didn't break any bones during the X-ray, but I was hit pretty hard. My hands will definitely be swollen and bruised in a couple of days."
"......" I heard it and wanted him to take care of me, "Second brother, don't worry, I will take good care of you."
Ding, the lens is reflecting light.
The man suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Go upstairs and put your things down," Fu Yu entered the password and opened the door.
Qiu Zijie: "Okay."
He was very familiar with the upstairs and downstairs of this house, including the lawn and flower beds in the courtyard outside, perhaps even more familiar with it than Fu Yu.
He went upstairs, preparing to choose a room next to the master bedroom to put his things. When passing by Fu Yu's luxurious cloakroom, he stopped with an itch in his heart. That was the most familiar battlefield. His heart began to beat faster, thump, thump, thump... As long as he pushed open the glass door, he could dive in!
Go for it!!!
The heart is roaring!
The blood is boiling!!!
At this moment, a shadow appeared on the glass door, and Fu Yu stood behind him unknowingly.
"How dare you come in right under my nose?" She deliberately used a cold tone to scare him.
Facing the cloakroom, Qiu Zijie was filled with excitement, but he did not show it on his face and pretended to be calm: "I'm just taking a look."
wrong.
"Second brother, if I remember correctly, you gave me the cloakroom two days ago."
"There is a prerequisite," Fu Yu said.
I understand. Once you rush into the cloakroom and make trouble, you are tacitly acknowledging the intimate relationship between the two of you.
It's really fast.
Qiu Zijie thought seriously: "If I brush my teeth more often, I should be able to solve my problem of liking to look at your cloakroom. Don't worry, second brother."
"Well," Fu Yu crossed his arms, leaned against the glass door loosely, and said slowly, "A few days ago, the brand store sent more than a dozen sets of summer clothes. One was sent to my home there, and one was sent here. With some accessories, there are quite a few more."
"So?" Qiu Zijie was puzzled.
"Summer clothes, so easy to tear."
“........”
Qiu Zijie was ready to make a move: "Your clothes are expensive, I can't afford to pay for them."
Fu Yu tempted: "If you become my boyfriend, you don't have to pay. Not only do you not have to pay, but the previous debts can also be written off."
"Do you still remember the previous accounts?"
"Remember, every penny count clearly. I can wait until you start working and then calculate it slowly."
"How much do I owe you in total?"
"The furniture you wore out, the clothes you destroyed, the shoes you ruined... all in all, the total is 24,138,576 yuan."
“.......”
Qiu Zijie was surprised that the calculation was so detailed.
More than 20 million. Even if he earns a million a year in the future, he will have to work for 24 years to pay it off. Now he is 19 years old, and he will be 23 after four years of college. If he starts working right after graduation, he will be 47 years old including the 24-year repayment period. With Fu Yu's sinister character, he will definitely charge him interest. Then he will have to pay it off until he is in his 50s or even 60s, and he will have one foot in the grave.
Fu Yu's real purpose was not to ask him to pay back the money, but to get him to stick with him regardless of whether they could be boyfriend or not.
insidious.
So insidious!
You are so insidious. These four big words were engraved on Qiu Zijie's forehead, but the most urgent thing was to repay the favor first.
"Brother, have you had dinner?"
In the afternoon, Fu Yu went to the construction site of the new project. Before coming back, he ate two bites of lunch box at the construction site. He may have eaten it before, or he may not have eaten it before.
He said, "I've been busy all afternoon. I haven't had a meal, let alone a drink of water."
"Then shall I get you something to eat?"
“Can you cook?”
"I can learn."
"Okay." This was exactly what Fu Yu wanted.
When they got downstairs, Qiu Zijie took the initiative to open the refrigerator to help Fu Yu get some water. Then, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy food together.
On the way there, he told his friends about his situation and asked Sheng Xiaoxing what kind of food would be most nutritious for his injured arm. Sheng Xiaoxing suggested stewing pork ribs.
Sheng Xiaoxing: [The key to stewing spareribs is to first choose a good pot. A casserole or a pressure cooker will do. A casserole needs to be stewed slowly, while a pressure cooker is quicker and can be done in just over ten minutes.]
Qiu Zijie asked Fu Yu: "Are you very hungry?"
Fu Yu said: "Amazing."
Then choose a pressure cooker.
Sheng Xiaoxing pushed the cart and picked out a pressure cooker from the electrical appliance area.
Fu Yu's eyebrows jumped: "Are you sure about cooking?"
"Yes, there will be no problem if I follow the steps," Qiu Zijie is very confident in himself, "It's just like programming. I remember every step and there will be no mistakes."
"I'll trust you for now."
Qiu Zijie looked at the message again.
Sheng Xiaoxing: [You buy some more ingredients, spareribs, carrots, yam, red dates, ginger slices... Go home and wash the spareribs and soak them in water to remove the blood. Then boil water in a pot and put the spareribs in. Add onion, ginger and cooking wine and blanch for three minutes. Then use a pressure cooker to boil water and put all the ingredients in...]
After reading the information, Qiu Zijie wrote down the key points one by one and loaded all the ingredients he needed into the cart.
Fu Yu went to the daily necessities section and picked out a new toothbrush and cup, slippers embroidered with puppy patterns, towels, etc. He also walked around the food section and bought some snacks and drinks for his little Ha.
After everyone had made their choice, they returned to their residence together.
Out of concern, Fu Yu sat by the kitchen island and watched. Only when he saw Xiao Ha handling the ingredients in an orderly manner did he feel relieved and walked to the living room to answer a work call.
It took less than five minutes to answer the phone.
Bang!
There was a loud bang behind me, and the pressure cooker exploded. The lid flew to the ceiling of the living room, followed by another "bang" and the lid hit the chandelier.
Crash——
The chandelier shook, and after just a few shakes, it fell straight down with a clang, landing at Fu Yu's feet and shattered into pieces. It was such a tragic scene.
Snap, another piece of corn fell.
“…”
Look back.
The kitchen was even worse, the contents of the pot sprayed all around the island, the bottles of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were all broken, soup and cooked ingredients dripped down the countertops and cabinet doors. If you didn't know that this was a pot of corn stewed with pork ribs, you might not have thought of anything.
The kitchen is so gorgeously ruined.
Qiu Zijie stood outside the island, holding other pot lids as protective shields.
Fu Yu looked at him: "Are you cooking or making bombs?"
If he didn't run now, when would he run? Qiu Zijie threw away the lid in his hand and jumped out subconsciously out of habit.
"You still dare to run!" Fu Yu narrowed his eyes and did not forget to turn off the gas stove before chasing him.
The sky was already dark and the ground lights in the courtyard were on, but Qiu Zijie knew where to run without the light of the ground lights. He rushed across the swimming pool and the flower beds, keeping the maximum safe distance from Fu Yu and leading Fu Yu to the pit he had dug.
Kucha, Fu Yu stepped into the pit: "......"
Very good, he is still the same little Ha as before, making him so angry that his teeth itched.
"Xiao Ha, have you ever thought that the monk can escape but the temple cannot?"
When a man's anger level soars, his tone is often the lightest, like a leaf swaying in the wind and falling to the ground.
But in reality, it was a knife that fell.
Qiu Zijie hid behind the sapling they had planted together and said solemnly, "If dying early or late is the same, I would rather die slowly and live as long as possible."
"Do I look so cruel?" Fu Yu approached.
Qiu Zijie dodged in circles: "I'm not that kind."
"Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
"Will I be beaten even if I don't eat?"
"What do you think?"
"I said, I want to repay the favor, do you believe me?"
"Isn't it revenge?"
The two of them circled around the sapling.
Qiu Zijie thought for a moment and said, "It's never too late for a gentleman to repay a favor. I'd better go back to the hotel."
"Too late!" Fu Yu stretched out his hand.
Whoosh! Qiu Zijie dodged, jumped, and ran away again.
After Fu Yu fell into two traps in a row, Qiu Zijie was forced into the corner of the yard. He resisted with his bare hands, but Fu Yu slapped his hands away, lifted him onto his shoulders, carried him into the house and went straight upstairs.
"You want to lock me up?" Qiu Zijie asked while hanging upside down.
Fu Yu did not answer.
In the silence, Qiu Zijie felt the other party's anger, and the atmosphere became depressing.
Yes, when it was a Husky, it was because it couldn't control its nature and liked to grind its teeth and dig holes, so it made the house a mess. It's still the same after it became a human, which made Fu Yu angry. Thinking of the tragic scene downstairs, anyone would be furious.
Qiu Zijie was prepared to be beaten.
Bang! Fu Yu kicked the door open and threw Qiu Zijie on the big bed in the bedroom.
Qiu Zijie bounced on the bed. He had to admit that the bed was really soft. However, what was the point of leaving him on the bed?
"You're going to pin me down on the bed and beat me?"
"right."
The veins on the man's forehead were throbbing slightly, his brows were deeply furrowed, and there was a heavy dark cloud between his brows. After he finished speaking, he grabbed Qiu Zijie's arm and turned him sideways.
Then he raised his hand, and snap!
A slap landed on Qiu Zijie's butt.
Qiu Zijie was stunned, and his glasses slipped down his nose: "......"
This style of play makes the body feel weird.
"Tell me why I hit you," Fu Yu let go of his hand, leaned over, and trapped Qiu Zijie between his arms.
Putting his middle finger against the bridge of his nose and pushing it, Qiu Zijie said, "Because I ruined your kitchen."
"What else?"
"It made a mess of the living room."
"Go on."
"The chandelier was also smashed by the explosion."
"besides."
"besides?"
Qiu Zijie thought carefully: "Because I made you fall into a trap when I was escaping?"
"It was you who didn't let me check if you were injured right away," Fu Yu said.
Qiu Zijie opened his mouth slightly, his pupils reflecting the other person's appearance.
Fu Yu was angry because the house was dirty and messy, but what made him even angrier was that he wanted to check Xiao Ha's health, but Xiao Ha chose to run away at the first moment, and he ran away so agilely and quickly, as fast as a rabbit and lightning.
It’s no wonder that I practiced it in his house!
Seeing Xiao Ha running like this, he knew that Xiao Ha was not hurt, but he was still scared.
The explosion of a pressure cooker is no small matter, and it is fortunate that no one was injured.
He was also angry with himself for being careless.
"I shouldn't have let you cook. If I let you touch the kitchen tools again, I will no longer be named Fu." The gloom on his face did not dissipate at all.
"How about changing to a casserole next time?"
"I think you might as well kill me."
"......"
Qiu Zijie was ashamed: "I thought cooking was simple. There is still a big gap between theory and practice..."
He paused for a moment and saw that Fu Yu's bandaged arm was beginning to bleed.
"Brother, your hand!"
Fu Yu didn't even look at it: "My hand is not important, what's important is that you are okay."
Qiu Zijie wanted to say something, but suddenly forgot it.
Two people, one lying on the bed, one holding the other, nose to nose, a subtle ambiguity flowing between them.
Qiu Zijie saw the worry in Fu Yu's eyes, and it was also the first time that he could so clearly feel the gradually rising temperature around him. His eyes were fixed on Fu Yu, and he wanted to look away but couldn't. It was as if he had stepped into an abyss, and it became difficult to think.
"Have you ever thought that I got hurt twice for you and you should be responsible for me?" Fu Yu asked.
"How to be responsible?" Qiu Zijie asked back.
The man's eyes slowly moved to the boy's lips.
When she raised her eyes again, her gaze suddenly met the boy's. The color of his eyes had turned as dark as ink in the previous second, and it was unfathomable.
He looked at him and touched his lips lightly: "Do you hate it?"
"I don't hate it," Qiu Zijie said honestly.
Fu Yu took off his glasses, bent down and kissed him, his movements were both gentle and extremely domineering.
"You, Qiu Zijie, belong to me."
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