Qiu Qiu's dormitory was on fire, and Fu Ruien was most worried about whether his precious son was injured.
"No injury, but there are a lot of valuables in the dormitory, all burned to ashes." Qiu Qiu was sullen. Now there are only two bare bed frames left in the dormitory, which is worse than a prison.
Fu Ruien breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, as long as people are fine, there is nothing more precious than you in this world."
The corners of Qiu Qiu's mouth couldn't stop rising when he was coaxed, but when he thought about the fact that his study notes for three years had been burned, he couldn't laugh again.
It was Fu Ruien who reminded him that his grades were so good, there must be some classmates borrowing notes from him to make copies at the end of each term, and he would just come back and make a copy.
This time, Qiu Qiu's hair was smoothed out by his godfather from the inside to the outside, and his heart, which was a little uneasy because of the fire, finally calmed down, and Li Dio reappeared on his face.
After hanging up the phone, Big Bear, who had been eavesdropping on the corner, came over and asked him anxiously: "You were on the phone with your godfather just now? Are you going to live together??"
"What cohabitation?" Qiu Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and he stammered an explanation: "The school dormitory burned down, and there is no one in my house, so I'll stay for a few days..."
"Sleeping with each other between friends is called lodging, and if you go to your godfather with such a small burden, that's called being prostituted." Daxiong was really worried that if he didn't see each other for a few days, his stupid good roommate would be bullied. He thought about it for a while, and said angrily, "Forget it, you'd better be honest with me. The school allocates a standard room, and that bed is occupied, so let's squeeze together for a few nights."
"... But the standard bed is only 1.2 meters, shall I sleep on your body?"
Daxiong was so angry that he had no appetite for meals. At noon, the school prepared shocking hand-rolled noodles for these students who had survived the catastrophe. He didn't eat a bite, and only drank three bowls of stew.
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Because the incident happened suddenly, when the fire caught fire, Daxiong ran down wearing only a pair of underwear, and he cried: "I have nothing now, and the poor only have a big dick left!"
Qiu Qiu was a little better than him, at least he was well-dressed, and he had a laptop and two class notes in his backpack. It's just that his wallet was burnt to the point that there was no ashes left. Without a card, he couldn't withdraw money, and without an ID card, he couldn't make up a card... So until his father came home from a business trip and took out his household registration book, Qiu Qiu could only eat money from big families. up.
Fu Ruien was thoughtful and specially sent the driver to take Qiu Qiu to buy daily necessities.
The secondary card that was returned by Qiu Qiu after the "end" of the nurturing relationship went around and finally returned to Qiu Qiu's hands.
Looking at the thin plastic card, Qiu Qiu hesitated for a few seconds before accepting it.
He usually doesn't pick food and clothing, and the clothes he wears are of HM and Uniqlo grades, but the high-end stores that the driver took him to cost 3,000 yuan for a random T-shirt. Qiu Qiu was not stunned by the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism, he took the two cheapest items to pay hastily, and told the driver to keep the receipt, which he would write down in his notebook later.
He was never taken care of, so there was no reason for Fu Ruien to bear all the expenses.
Even if two people are dating, they still have to AA from time to time.
I bought a lot of odds and ends. In addition to buying clothes and toiletries for myself, Qiu Qiu also bought some useful household gadgets for Fu Ruien's home.
Fu Ruien's room is too tidy, there are no soft pillows, no refrigerator stickers to record travel steps, and no weirdly shaped mugs. Qiu Qiu also bought a bunch of snacks and instant drinks to fill up the emptiness when he stayed up late reading.
Most importantly, Qiu Qiu bought a tent.
When he came to cook at his godfather's house before, he walked around every room, and this 300-square-meter house was actually only divided into three rooms and one living room, and each room was as big as a classroom. One room is used as a study, the other is used as a gym, and the only bedroom is equipped with an endless big bed, and even the bed sheets are specially customized according to the size.
Qiu Qiu was very worried that he would get lost on that bed, so he voluntarily gave up the opportunity to experience kingsize.
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On the other hand, Fu Ruien was very motivated today, and all the work that originally required overtime was completed before six o'clock. The obedient, soft, sweet and dexterous Qiuqiu is waiting at home, who wants to face these middle-aged beer bellies at the company.
Although Qiu Qiu said that he would move back when the dormitory was repaired, but Fu Ruien wanted to keep people, and there were ways.
Before leaving get off work, he told his secretary: "Call University A and tell me that I heard about the fire in the male fourth dormitory building of the school, and I am very concerned about the lives of the students. I will pay for the whole dormitory Reinforce and re-install all fire protection.”
The pen in his hand tapped on the table, making a crisp sound: "The construction period should be extended, and the project should not be completed within at least three months."
The secretary swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, the fire in the male fourth dormitory building really wasn't caused by you..."
"... Where do I look like such a crazy person?"
"It's like everywhere."
If this secretary hadn't been with Fu Ruien for more than ten years, he really wanted to fire this guy.
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Fu Ruien was eager to return home, and looked at his watch frequently on the way home. He always felt that the driver's speed today was twice as slow as usual. In fact, he knew rationally that this was all his own illusion.
After getting out of the car, he walked into the elevator with his briefcase. The elevator door closed slowly, and he looked strange and terrifying in the mirror. He was like an ordinary man who fell in love. Whenever he thought of another person, a silly but happy smile would appear on his face. He tried to press down the corners of his mouth, but his smile was still stubborn.
Can't laugh anymore.
If Qiu Qiu found out, he would definitely be upset and proud.
When he entered, Qiu Qiu was playing the guitar to relax. The boy was humming the little love song he wrote, and the middle part had already been recorded as Fu Ruien's exclusive alarm, but he couldn't fill in the ending satisfactorily.
Fortunately, Qiu Qiu left the guitar here when he came to cook a while ago, otherwise this treasure worth 50,000 yuan would be buried in the sea of fire together.
Hearing Fu Ruien enter the door, Qiu Qiu hurriedly put down the guitar, went up to greet him sensiblely, walked around the locust tree like a little bee, helping him with his coat and his briefcase.
Fu Ruien took him into his arms, bent his body slightly, rested his chin on his shoulder, and didn't speak. The hot air exhaled from his mouth blew against Qiu Qiu's ears, the breath was long and ambiguous.
Qiu Qiu let him hug him for a while, then raised his hand to rub his godfather's hair, and said briskly, "Godfather, you've worked hard!"
"It's not hard, thinking that my family Qiuqiu is waiting for me, it's not hard at all."
Qiu Qiu muffled a laugh, but he didn't know how to respond, he could only raise his arms to wrap around Sugar Daddy's back, hugging that broad shoulder.
Fu Ruien didn't want to push him too hard, anyway, they are already living together now, what about picking ears, sitting on thighs, killing chickens, dropping towels, having sex after drinking... Will it be far behind