Fu Ruien's abacus was rattling, but when he saw the single tent on the floor of the bedroom, all the abacus beads fell to the ground in an instant.
At that time Qiu Qiu was studying in the living room. Fu Ruien went back to the bedroom and planned to change into home clothes, but when he opened the door, he saw such an unsightly ugly thing appearing in his sight.
Fu Ruien opened the tent door and took a look—well, there are mosquito nets, chandeliers, sleeping bags, and small fans. Those who didn't know thought he was going to fight a guerrilla.
A bed, a tent, what's the matter, are you planning to have a long-distance relationship with him
Fu Ruien has passed the age of impulsiveness, and he is well-trained, so naturally he can't do things like tear down the tent.
He doesn't want to force people, so he puts the choice in Qiu Qiu's hands. Since Tangzi thinks sleeping in a tent is more suitable, he can only respect it.
So Fu Ruien walked to the tent with a gloomy face, picked it up with both hands, and threw it on his big, spacious bed.
—Look, there are still solutions that give the best of both worlds.
In the living room, Qiu Qiu had no idea that Fu Ruien had changed his tent to a better camping position, and he was concentrating on watching the courseware.
The curry beef on the stove was simmering over a small fire, and the room was filled with the tempting aroma of curry spices. When the godfather changed his clothes, they could have dinner.
At this time, a chat dialog box popped up on the computer.
It’s Xiong Da, not Xiong Er: Qiu, thank you for the underwear you bought me. The head teacher just brought me some of his old clothes. I almost thought I’d need a pair of underwear to finish this month.
Autumn is the autumn of autumn: ... I have a picture sense of what you said
It's Xiong Da not Xiong Er: By the way, did you receive the notification? A big benefactor paid for the reinforcement and fireproofing of the fourth floor of our male, but the construction period is quite long, and we will definitely not be able to move back this semester, and we have to start next semester.
Autumn is the autumn of autumn: so long
It's Xiong Da not Xiong Er: It would be nice to have a longer time! Our dormitory is small and shabby, and there are air conditioners and bathrooms here, so no one wants to go back.
This is true, the boys who were transferred to the hotel were all overjoyed, the wifi was super fast, just in time to play games online. It's a pity that Daxiong's computer was burnt to coke in the dormitory, so he can only wander around, watching the progress of land reclamation in this dormitory, and watching the ladder in that dormitory.
It's Xiong Da, not Xiong Er: By the way, didn't you leave the laptop charger in the dormitory? Why is the computer still powered
Autumn is the autumn of autumn: Oh...my godfather bought me a new one...
It's Xiong Da not Xiong II: The new charger? Hey, that old pervert is quite thoughtful.
Autumn is the autumn of autumn: No, he bought me a new computer.
It's Xiong Da not Xiong Er: ...
It's Xiong Da not Xiong Er: ...
It's Xiong Da not Xiong Er: ...
It's Xiong Da, not Xiong Er: Is our father still short of a son
…
When Fu Ruien calmed down the anger brought by the tent, changed into light home clothes and walked into the kitchen, the industrious Qiu Qiu had already served the curry rice on the table.
Qiu Qiu loves spicy food, but every time he eats it, he develops pimples like crazy. Everyone else has it on the face, but he has it behind the ears. The pimples are red and swollen, and the temples of the glasses are just stuck there, and they are terribly worn.
In order not to be troubled by this in the future, Qiu Qiu later learned to wear contact lenses.
... On the point of "how to find another way to solve the problem", Qiu Qiu and Fu Rui'en really have a common topic.
The curry this time was really very spicy. Even Fu Ruien drank water straight up. It wasn't until then that he noticed that the original transparent glass at home was gone and replaced with a pair of brightly colored cartoon mugs. The childish shape and the frigid decoration style are very inconsistent.
"You bought it?" Fu Ruien picked up the cup at hand and looked at it. Surrounded by the blue sky and green land, Big Big Wolf with a smirk was holding a straw in his mouth, smoking with a bad expression.
Qiu Qiu poured it down with his own water cup in both hands, sticking out his tongue so hot, it took him a long time to speak: "Hiss... so spicy... no, it was when buying toothpaste, and the salesman said that if you buy a family pack of three, you can eat it." Give me a pair of cups."
Fu Ruien asked with interest: "Who is in your hand?"
Qiu Qiu blinked, silently showing the pattern on the water glass to his godfather.
What is printed on it is neither the good friend Pleasant Goat who loves and kills each other, nor is it the official partner Red Wolf.
—It’s its son, Xiao Huihui.
Daringly, this is not a couple cup, but a father-son cup.
Fu Rui'en was really tempered by Qiu Qiu. He felt that he always came with tenderness, but in a blink of an eye there was only laughter and laughter in his arms.
But I just eat this way myself, maybe it's just being obsessed with ghosts.
…
After dinner, Fu Ruien went back to work in the study, while Qiu Qiu continued to occupy the living room. Although the room was quiet, there was a kind of tacit understanding and warmth.
During the period, Teacher Qiu and Teacher Dong sent video invitations. They heard that the school was on fire, and they were anxious to see if their eldest son was injured. After the video was connected, they unexpectedly found that the room Qiu Qiu was in was very large and decorated. It is not luxurious, but it is calm and atmospheric everywhere, especially the entire glass curtain wall behind the son, which tramples all the stars underfoot.
Teacher Dong asked curiously: "Qiuqiu... where do you live now? University A is so rich, can it arrange a five-star hotel for students?"
Qiu Qiu answered honestly: "I'm staying at my godfather's house. The school only arranges hotels for non-local students. I wanted to go home, but the key burned out, and my father was on a business trip again."
Teacher Qiu frowned and said, "Didn't you tell us before that you were flirting with your godfather? How long has it been since you came to disturb me again?"
"...We, we were arguing at the time." The godfather wanted to sleep with him, but he wouldn't let his godfather sleep. This is also a kind of quarrel, right
Teacher Dong sighed: "It turned out to be a quarrel, so what did Mom think it was. It's okay, you live in someone's house now, you have to be good-looking and diligent, so you can be likable."
"But godfather already likes me very much..."
"Mom doesn't know you yet? You usually look very clever, but at night you become Qiu Sansui. You are afraid of the dark, you roll around in the bed, and you remember not to sleep naked when you sleep. For such a big boy, You can't even button your pajamas well, are you ashamed?"
Sure enough, it was Mo Ruomu who knew her son, who exposed Qiu Qiu's true colors in a few words.
The three chatted for a long time, most of them were mothers who cared about their children's basic necessities of life, and by the way, fathers only knew how to survive but not how to live, while Qiu Qiu was in charge of nodding in agreement throughout the whole process, vowing that in the next month, he would never let himself go. Get thinner, by the way, fatten up your godfather by three kilograms.
Before hanging up the phone, Papa Qiu patted his shiny bald head and added: "My seminar will end next month, and then I will come to thank your godfather in person, and I will formally marry you two by the way."
"... Huh??? What kind of marriage?"
"What kind of relationship can we get? It's definitely not in-laws. You consider him a godfather, and you don't kowtow or offer tea. What kind of son is this?"
Qiu Qiu thinks so too, now that the two people's names are not right, and they will be misunderstood if they go outside and call godfather. It's all because Fu Rui'en is too handsome and has a strong aura. Standing beside Qiu Qiu doesn't look like him. The elders are like a walking hormone dispenser.
But the problem is, there is a slight gap between the "kiss" that his godfather thinks...and the "kiss" that his biological father thinks.
In fact, Qiu Qiu should be happy - in this way, Fu Ruien can no longer touch him.
But when the video ended, Qiu Qiu found that a sad face was reflected on the pitch-black screen.
A log-colored guitar is leaning on the sofa beside him, and pieces of music scores are scattered in the unclosed piano case. Qiu Qiu stared blankly at them in a daze, suddenly he didn't know who he was going to sing the love songs to in the future.