By the time Chi Yu and Fu Zhian came out of the police station, it was almost dark. Fu Zhian stood at the door listening to his father's colleague's nagging, Chi Yu squatted in the corner with his eyes closed, heard Fu Zhian's gentle voice, and glanced inside with his eyes half-open. Seeing the young man's quiet and soft smile, he closed his eyes again in disgust.
Bah, it's so fucking capable.
"Go to the hospital." Fu Zhiyan looked down at Chi Yu, his eyes that were bright and deep were now swollen due to bruises.
Chi Yu stood up slowly and looked at him with a cold face: "I can't die."
Fu Zhian watched him turn around and was about to leave, he grabbed the boy's cuff in a ghostly way, and raised his eyes to meet Chi Yu's somewhat surprised look.
"Go to my house today."
Chi Yu pursed his lips and snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just in your fart, I can't even stretch my legs straight."
When he was a child, Chi Yu ran to his house every three days, jumping on his bed without taking off his shoes. Fu Zhian was reticent at that time, looking at the neurotic Chi Yu, he could only blushed and told him to hurry down.
Fu Zhiyan glanced at Chi Yu from top to bottom, and suddenly let go of his hand holding his sleeve with a sneer.
"You fucking laughing ass!" Chi Yu shouted at Fu Zhiyan with his throat out, not caring about the wound at the corner of his mouth. Since he was a child, he hated Fu Zhiyan's grinning appearance, which made people want to give him two punches.
He lowered his head to straighten his collar, glanced sideways at Chi Yu's lower body, and said casually, "It's nothing."
Chi Yu looked at Fu Zhian's half-smiling face, his face flushed red to the base of his ears. He tugged at Fu Zhiyan's sweater and hat with an angry face, and stammered, "You can't even think about how awesome I am, don't look at me like that!"
"Oh." Fu Zhiyan squinted and smiled.
"I'm at least a dozen times bigger than Li Zhiyi's turtle grandson!"
Chi Yu let go of the hand holding the hat, grabbed Fu Zhiyan's wrist, limped down the stairs, and said viciously, "Go to your house now, I will let you open your eyes today!"
"I'm not interested in the stuff in your crotch." Fu Zhiyu looked down at the boy's articulated hand. The abrasions on the joints were not healed last time, and now they are scarred. The blood droplets that came out had condensed into black and red traces because they had not been handled for a long time.
Fu Zhian was standing behind Chi Yu, and there were no idea how many black footprints there were behind his coat. He didn't dare to think about how many punches he had received while he ran to the police.
"Hello." The boy's deep voice broke his imagination, and Fu Zhiyan raised his head. Chi Yu didn't know when he got into the taxi, and seemed extremely impatient to wait. He leaned over to the window and put his hands on the half-opened glass window, frowning tightly: "It's a shame to come up quickly with such short legs. Eyes."
He took two steps forward, and as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he saw the embarrassed look of the young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face in front of him.
"Fuck, my face seems to be stuck in the window... Master, can you open the window wider?"
Fu Zhiyu released the door handle, took a step back, bent down and said to the driver's seat, "Master, please send him directly to the brain hospital." Glancing at Chi Yu, who was staring at the back seat, Fu Zhi An squinted and smiled: "Your face is so big, you're embarrassing."
"I have a fucking standard melon seed face and you actually say I have a big face?" Chi Yu pushed open the car door, ignoring the pain in his arm, he grabbed Fu Zhiyan's sleeve and got into the car.
Fu Zhiyu didn't squint, and said calmly at the driver's master: "Master, please go to the brain hospital."
"Go to Cheng'an Family Home!"
The master just thought it was funny. He had never seen the scene of two such big boys arguing in the car.
"Would you two discuss it?"
"I won't discuss it with him!" Chi Yu glanced at him sideways, raised his face and said arrogantly: "I don't need to look for it, I will go to Cheng'an Family Home."
Outside the window, there are stars and lights, and there is a sizzling electric current from the radio. Fu Zhiyu looked down at the seat, Chi Yu's fingers were long and fair, and the abrasions on the knuckles had already scabbed over. The two of them were so close together that he could clasp his fingers tightly if he moved an inch away. It's strange to like this kind of thing. You can't help but approach the temptation step by step, but when the person frowns a little, you hurriedly return to the origin.
Just like now, he didn't have the courage to hold Chi Yu's hand, so he could only quietly withdraw his hand and put it on his lap.
As soon as he got out of the car, Fu Zhian saw a woman standing at the entrance of the alley looking around, and saw the two of them getting out of the car and trotting over.
"Why is it so late?" Chen Yifang caught a glimpse of Chi Yu who was standing aside, the forehead that had stopped bleeding was now a large black and red, and the corners of her mouth were also covered in scary bruises.
"My God... Let's go home first, there are medicines at home." Without being angry, Chen Yifang was about to reach out to support Chi Yu's arm, but he avoided him without a trace.
Chi Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Auntie, I can go by myself."
Chen Yifang nodded and rushed to the front to open the door. Chi Yu's arm lightened, and he turned his head to meet Fu Zhiyan's calm eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Zhiyu dragged his arm and said casually, "Wipe your oil."
"Auntie, look at Fu Zhi'an taking advantage of me!" Chi Yu couldn't break free from Fu Zhi'an's restraint, hindered by the pain in his back, so he could only shout at a distance.
Chen Yifang only cared about unlocking, and answered without looking back: "Then you go to take advantage of the eucalyptus, and it will be even."
Chi Yu was stunned for a while. He felt that what he said was very logical, but it didn't seem to be too much. Fu Zhiyan, who was walking aside, suddenly nodded: "My mother is right. I don't mind when you come to take advantage of me."
"I don't mind!" Chi Yu saw that he couldn't break free, so he simply put all his strength on Fu Zhian, leaned on the shoulder of the young man beside him, and limped into the yard.
As soon as he walked into the living room, Chi Yu smelled the aroma of rice. Even after so many years, he was still very familiar with the smell. Chen Yifang took out the medicine box from the drawer and squatted in front of Chi Yu: "Why did you do this? Your head is broken, have you gone to the hospital?"
"It's okay, it's not the first time." Chi Yu lowered his head and smiled.
Fu Zhian stood aside for a long while without saying a word. He looked at the lunch box on the dining table and suddenly said, "Don't you need to bring food to Dad?"
Chen Yifang paused with the cotton swab in her hand. She turned her head to look at her watch, and patted her thigh with her left hand: "Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me, that little Chi..."
"It's alright." Fu Zhiyu walked up to Chi Yu, took the cotton swab and iodine from his mother's hand, and said lightly, "I'll just come."
After packing all the food on the table, Chen Yifang put on her shoes and said, "When you're done, remember to eat. Your dad and I will probably be back later." She glanced at Chi Yu who was sitting on the sofa and smiled. He said, "Xiaochi, stay here today and don't leave. Auntie will cook you something delicious on the weekend tomorrow."
Before Chi Yu could refuse, Fu Zhian had already responded for him.
The door closed with a click, and Chen Yifang's footsteps drifted away, leaving only Chi Yu and himself in the room.
"Look up." Fu Zhiyu held the cotton swab and looked down at Chi Yu, who looked down with the corners of his mouth drooping, looking very unhappy.
Seeming to go against him on purpose, Chi Yu turned his head to one side and didn't look at him. Not knowing where the anger came from, Fu Zhiyan stretched out his hand and pinched the boy's thin cheek, accidentally pressing the corner of Chi Yu's swollen mouth, he couldn't help but gasp.
"You fucking murder!" Chi Yu raised his head obediently as he said so.
Fu Zhiyan wiped the wound on the boy's forehead little by little, frowned slightly and said, "If you know it hurts, don't fight all the time."
"Those who have no brains wave their fists." Fu Zhian looked at the boy's delicate eyebrows and said, "You are the most brainless."
Chi Yu snorted coldly, just about to turn his head, but his chin was tightly pinched, he had to raise his head and say, "You have a brain, and you can scare people with a broken wine bottle, and a coward like Li Zhiyi will be frightened. ."
"They don't even think about it. If a broken wine bottle sticks to someone, it will kill someone." Chi Yu looked at Fu Zhi'an, who had no expression on his face, and continued, "You don't dare to borrow your courage."
Fu Zhi'an's cold fingers touched the boy's hot forehead. He put down the cotton swab and said slowly, "If they touch you."
"Of course I dare."
The teasing words got stuck in his throat, and Chi Yu suddenly felt a little hot in his ears, so he didn't look at Fu Zhiyan who was standing aside to pack up. He coughed twice, lowered his head and murmured, "Hey, just blow..."
There was no movement for a long time, Chi Yu raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zhiyan who was standing aside to pack the medicine box. I don't know when it started, but his thoughts on dealing with Zhi Yu began to become complicated. It is no longer just impatient, but with a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment that I can't figure out. Fu Zhi'an's brows and eyes were quiet, and Chi Yu lowered his head again.
What has become different
"Undressed."
When Chi Yu heard this, he held his breath in his chest and didn't come up. He coughed a few times before he recovered. He stared at Fu Zhiyan, who was still expressionless, his mouth trembling for a long time before replying, "I won't take it off!"
Fu Zhi'an's hand on one side tightened slightly, but his face was still light and windy.
"So afraid of me?"
A trace of unnaturalness flashed in Chi Yu's eyes: "Don't fart here, I'm afraid that my figure is too good for you to look inferior."
"Okay." Fu Zhiyu opened the safflower oil, leaned on the dining table and said slowly, "Please make me feel inferior."
The strange thought popped up in my mind again. Chi Yu didn't have time to think about it, so he took off his school uniform jacket in spite of his face, pinched the corners of the t-shirt with both hands, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Be careful that Lao Tzu's abdominal muscles blind your dog's eyes."
The author says:
I really can't bear it without saving the manuscript qvq Thank you for collecting and commenting! In fact, it's my first time to write bl. It is inevitable that I can't help myself in terms of character design and plot, but if I continue to write, I will definitely improve!