An Wuyi got into the car stupidly, and he was shocked that Mr. Huo looked slightly haggard over and over in his mind.
He thought that if he thought about the other person occasionally, he would feel gloomy in his heart, which was very serious.
Unexpectedly, it turns out that Mr. Huo is the legendary love brain.
An Wuyang was a little surprised, but his heart was warm and slightly distressed.
"Then, I promise you, I won't leave you until the baby is born." An Wuyang stroked his bulging belly and promised softly.
The old man who was driving in front snorted softly: "I remember, I hope you do what you say."
"Yes." An Wuyang said quickly.
President Huo couldn't resist the little angel's sweet words, nor did he want to resist.
After taking the little angel back, the deserted atmosphere at home was swept away.
Aunt Zhang was cooking in the house, and she came out on purpose when she heard the sound. Seeing An Wuyang, she happily said, "Auntie, you are finally back? Auntie misses you."
An Wuyang was embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Aunt Zhang, I miss you too."
The man standing beside him smiled.
"I'm going to take a shower." Huo Yunchuan walked past An Wuyang, bringing a breeze.
Auntie Zhang smiled and said to the stunned young boy, "Mr. Huo has been busy with work these days. It is estimated that he hasn't slept well for several days. Auntie seems to be working hard."
Before, she thought Huo Yunchuan was a little fierce.
After getting along for a long time, I felt that no matter how fierce Huo Yunchuan was, he was always cautious when facing An Wuhang.
I was really afraid of flying, and I was afraid of melting.
Rao is a woman from Aunt Zhang, and also thinks that Mr. Huo is very fond of An Wuyang.
No, eating with your lap or something, I didn't dare to think about it...
An Wuyang nodded, and first packed up his backpack and changed into home clothes.
"Alas." He sighed, and there was a faint sadness between his handsome and delicate brows.
I really didn't know that Mr. Huo was such an inseparable type.
If the other party had said it earlier, he wouldn't have been away for so long, and it would be guilt-free.
After An Wuyang finished his work, he sat down, took out his mobile phone and cared about his buddy Xiaopang who was in a bad situation.
- Are you feeling better today? handsome guy.
Being called handsome may be what Xue Jiyang yearns for most in his young life, but now the situation has changed, and he is full of shadows about the word handsome.
Xue Jiyang complained in a complicated mood.
—Don’t call me handsome, if I had known that I had lost weight and looked so handsome, I’d rather have been fat all the time.
—Yo, that's boring.
Xue Jiyang vomited blood and had a heart block.
- You know shit.
An Wuyang thinks about it too, Xiaopang is not that kind of person.
- What's the matter
- Alas, he is so handsome that he was almost picked up by soap.
—…
- You're scared, shit, let's not talk about these shitty things, how is the situation at your school? Are there many beauties? I heard that there are a lot of beauties in Shang Da [smirk/]
An Wuyang casually fabricated the facts in distress.
- Yes, there are quite a lot of beautiful women.
However, he never received a reply from Xiao Chuan.
No one answered the phone in the past, thinking about it very much.
Huo Yunchuan walked into the bedroom with a body of water vapor and took off his shirt; he usually came in naked when there was no one at home.
Because of the bath, the stern face was much softer than usual.
His eyes were full of laziness, like a lion about to go dormant.
"If you stare at me again, I will be rude to you." Huo Yunchuan noticed the young boy's gaze with the end of his eyes, his heart was hot and numb, but his face was not revealed.
He wanted to be safe and sound, so he couldn't sleep all night.
This fact has never been made public, for fear of scaring the other party.
Huo Yunchuan has always been cold and indifferent, and 80% of it is for himself.
"You're welcome?" The little boy didn't feel any sense of crisis, but patted the seat next to him: "Come and sit here."
Huo Yunchuan wanted to vomit blood, but his heart was bubbling with beauty at the same time.
"What?" The big lion sat beside the little daughter-in-law, and a pair of deep eyes peeped secretly, sooner or later...
He licked his wet lips, his mind active.
"I'm sorry about the long vacation." The fair-skinned hand shook the hand that was a circle larger than it, and said, "You look tired, why don't I help you massage your hands, feet and cervical spine?"
Huo Yunchuan's scalp went numb and then tightened again.
Not knowing what to think, he said, "No need, I'll just lie down for a while."
His eagle-like eyes turned around on the white hand and left.
"If you want, lie down quickly." An Wuyang pushed down Mr. Huo, who was embarrassed to accept his kindness, and rubbed against the opponent's 'resistance' and 'strongly', starting from the opponent's arm.
"..." Huo Yunchuan fell on the bed with a strange expression, and let the other party do whatever he wanted.
He closed his eyes suddenly and made a suspicious sound inaudible.
The industrious little bee pressed and asked, "How is the strength?"
Huo Yunchuan hummed in a heavy nasal voice: "Yeah." It felt good.
As for the strength of the other party's mouth, with all due respect, he has not felt it yet.
An Wuyang felt that he had worked so hard, his hand was sore when he pressed it down, and he didn't know if it hurt Mr. Huo's muscles and joints.
He seriously thought so.
Huo Yunchuan was in a daze, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard a voice speak.
"Yunchuan, are you sleepy? Go to sleep when you are sleepy."
After a while, Huo Yunchuan felt a hand covering his face and touched it gently.
He was at peace inside and slowly fell asleep.
An Wuyi looked at the face of the other party after he fell asleep, the blue and black under his eyes became more and more obvious, and his brows wrinkled.
I don't know how many days it will take to raise it back, he muttered.
Then get up and leave the bedroom.
Finally had time to see my beloved flowers and plants on the balcony.
Then I picked up the baking that had been abandoned for several days, and worked with Auntie Zhang all morning.
I made matcha cookies. Because of the simple process, they tasted better than the chiffon cake that day.
Safe and ready to let them cool and pack them in nice packaging.
"Aunt Zhang, you've made so many matcha cookies, can you bring one back to eat at noon?"
How could Auntie Zhang be willing to refuse? Naturally, she nodded happily: "Okay, then thank you."
An Wuyang smiled and said, "You are too polite."
He finished loading the matcha cookies, took off his gloves, and paid attention to the time.
It was half past eleven, and the man in the room slept for less than two hours.
"I'll eat by myself at noon, I don't need to wake up Yunchuan." An Wuyang said to Aunt Zhang.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Yunchuan woke up.
Realizing that it was getting late, he got up and shook his head, moving his upper body.
The irritability of not sleeping well for several days, disappeared after waking up.
"Zhang Wuyi?" He turned his head and found that An Wuyi was snuggling beside him.
The other party slept obediently and his cheeks were flushed, as expected of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.
Before An Wuyi woke up, Huo Yunchuan put his arm on the next door, lowered his head and pecked the little boy's eyebrow.
Then get out of bed to wash, eat, and soon soak in the gym again.
An Wuyang has spent a few days at home with plenty of food and clothing, and needs to re-adapt to the atmosphere of being hugged and eaten by others at night.
But he wasn't disgusted, but when Huo Yunchuan occasionally reacted, he would be more embarrassed.
An Wuyang's face was warm, but the other party didn't notice it, as if normal phenomena could be ignored.
"Concentrate on eating, why do you care so much?" Huo Yunchuan said, he couldn't see it at all, and he still looked like nothing happened.
An Wuyang admires him very much, because how could this kind of thing be regarded as not happening, obviously very awkward.
"It's okay, I'll sit in another place." The little boy tried his best to make his voice sound calm.
Huo Yunchuan turned a deaf ear and said lightly, "Where else do you want to sit besides my lap?"
An Wuyang was stunned: "..." His cheeks flushed red for a second.
"How did you grow up as a child?" Huo Yunchuan said solemnly, "Is it cute?"
"I didn't eat." An Wuyang blurted out.
Huo Yunchuan smiled lowly, and quickly kissed the corner of the other's mouth that was covered in rice: "I don't believe it, you must have eaten it."
"You..." Still eating!
"Children's problems." Huo Yunchuan regained his composure, and the effort to change his face in a second made people grit his teeth, and he was helpless: "Stop deserting, kindergarten children don't have to struggle to eat."
An Wuyi was so slandered that he didn't want to talk to Huo Yunchuan: "..."
There were two days left in the long vacation, the two of them briefly discussed and decided to go back to Huo's house for dinner.
Everywhere came down, An Wuyang was a little tired this long holiday.
When it was over, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It was his good friend Xiaopang, and the end of the long vacation seemed to kill him.
"I don't want to go back to school..." Xue Jiyang called his high school buddy in a bad way to tell her.
The other party comforted him, post-fake syndrome, which is normal.
A normal ghost, there is a gay guy in the school who likes him, how can Xue Jiyang have the face to tell An Wuyang.
He casually complained a few words, what to do.
—Student Xue, I made your bed for you. When are you going back to school
The little chubby who saw the message sneered, it was the person who sent him the message, and he usually pretended to be a good classmate.
However, behind the scenes, he was looking for opportunities to take advantage of himself.
Xue Jiyang recalled that when he was passing by, he saw the injustice by the way, and he regretted it.
And later, he felt sorry for the poverty of the other party's family and gave the other party work. He regretted it and found it difficult to ride a tiger.
- I'll go back when it's time to go to school, can you stop asking around? I'm not your dog.
Xue Jiyang replied, not polite.
The person who received his text message was a tall, thin little brother with a particularly good-looking face, but his whole body was very casual.
He stood with Xue Jiyang, who was wearing a famous brand, like a chorus boy.
— Oh, there is class tomorrow morning, and I suggest you come back this afternoon.
Xue Jiyang could completely imagine that the other party had a cold and glamorous face and was texting himself.
He felt a toothache. If Xie Ran was so cold at night, he would have run back to school earlier.
In fact, the other party squeezed into his bed every night, hugged and rubbed wildly, and couldn't wake up!
Finally woke up the next morning, but looked at myself with a cold expression, wow, vomiting blood!
However, there is indeed a class tomorrow morning.
Xue Jiyang still maintained a passion for learning, and he didn't want to retire from the halo of being a scholar just because he went to university.
When I was still fat before, I became a scholar just to increase my self-confidence.
Now that the weight has been reduced, people have become more handsome.
Xue Jiyang looked back suddenly and found that he really loves learning.
In the afternoon, he hurriedly packed his things and went to school.
Open the door of dormitory 303, there is no one inside, after all, they are all out for a long vacation.
Xue Jiyang was happy for a few moments, and a tall and thin figure walked out of the bathroom. The faint eyes glanced at him, not Xie Ran or who it was.
Before the 'ghost press' had happened before, Xue Jiyang was talkative to classmate Xie Ran.
Now that he has changed, he just said hello perfunctorily: "Xie classmate."
This title was invented by the other party, it is polite and full of distance, and it is just right to use it now.
Classmate Xie Ran with a delicate face nodded and asked, "Is there a traffic jam on the road?"
Xue Jiyang sat in front of the neat and clean table, and said lazily, "Isn't Beijing blocked every day? What you're asking is nonsense."
Xie Ran: "This is my first time in Beijing."
He sat down at his desk, where there was nothing but a few books.
Course selection and other things are done on Xue Jiyang's computer.
"Hmph." Everyone said that Fatty was soft-hearted, and Fatty felt that even if he was thin to a lightning bolt, he would not be able to change his fault: "It's six o'clock, I'm going to the cafeteria to eat." Sad: "Are you going?"
"Okay." Xie Ran said without refusing.
Xue Jiyang sighed: "Let's go." He glanced at the sky and swore in his heart that if that fellow crawled on his bed again tonight, he would kick him down.
At ten o'clock in the evening, before Xue Jiyang finished taking a bath and climbed into his bed, he looked at the person next door who was still reading: "Xie Ran."
Because his name was called, the man turned to look at him.
This face is really a waste of money for a man, it would be nice if it was a girl...
Xue Jiyang took a pity and cleared his throat: "Don't squeeze me at night, OK? I don't like sleeping with the big brother with the handle."
Xie Ran frowned and said, "I don't like it either."
Xue Jiyang nodded: "That's great." He felt relieved for a while, feeling that it would be cool to say it.
At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Xie Ran put down the book and climbed into his bed to sleep.
After more than half an hour, he slowly got up and changed the coordinates, and the destination was Xue's bed.
Xue Jiyang was woken up in the middle of the night, and when she saw it was Xie Ran again, she hid in her arms and hugged her, and after finding a safe place, she slept soundly with a snap: "I rely on... Xie Ran? Xie Ran !"
The author has something to say:
Xiao Xie is attacking, poor academic tyrants forbear attack X rich second generation sunshine gentle and upright Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue's character is poison to Xiao Xie.
There are not many scenes in the deputy CP, and I occasionally bring a stroke. The main thing is to focus on letting the baby land. It will be about three or two chapters later.