Like a burst of electricity jumping from his chest to the top of his head, Chi Yu frowned and pushed his head aside.
Fu Zhiyan straightened up with strength, bowed his head and bent the corners of his lips, sitting cross-legged on the ground like Chi Yu. The room was not spacious, the two teenagers curled up in the gap between the bed and the wall, and if they moved their legs a little, their knees would collide. The light bulb above his head flickered and lit up suddenly, Chi Yu's back was still aching, he wanted to reach out and rub it, and heard the calm opening of the person beside him.
"If God finds you pleasing to the eye." Fu Zhiyan raised his head, paused, and continued, "You may barely be able to get an undergraduate degree."
"But that's too risky."
"Going abroad in your third year of high school should be the best choice for you."
But that's not our best choice, Chi Yu wanted to say, but he looked up and looked at Fu Zhiyan, hoping to see a trace of struggle in his eyes. Those beautiful eyes were calm and unwavering, revealing the rationality after weighing the pros and cons, Chi Yu saw himself in the amber pupils. Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Zhian continued: "In the third year of high school, you have time to adapt to the environment and language. Your English is actually pretty good."
"In a pure English environment, you will grow up very quickly."
Chi Yu couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly, watching Fu Zhiyan's lips open and closed, it felt very kissable. He didn't have much interest in listening to Fu Zhi'an's lectures. It turned out that most of the evil fire in his stomach was now gone. It was obviously winter, but the sweat on his back had soaked his clothes. For some reason, Chi Yu suddenly remembered when he was a child, when Fu Zhiyu was not so tall and looked stunted.
Posing like an adult all day, frowning at him with a serious face, "Chi Yu, you can't do this."
His forehead was cold, Chi Yu regained his senses, and looked at Fu Zhiyan in confusion, his index finger lightly tapped on his forehead, neither light nor heavy.
"Have you thought about our future?" Fu Zhiyu put his hand around his ankle, bent down and put his head on his knee, with a soft voice, "I thought about it." Fu Zhiyu turned his head to look at the wall, and threw him on the The two shadows above are so close that they almost merge into one.
"If you haven't thought about what will happen in 50 years, just listen to me now." Fu Zhiyu turned his head to the side, half of his face was hidden in his arms, only one eye was exposed, and he murmured in a low voice.
"OK?"
When Chi Yu was standing in Chi Yuedi's study, he saw a flash of surprise in the man's eyes. Thinking about it, Chi Yu has never made a decision so straightforwardly in the short dozen years. He changed his mind overnight without pulling dozens of rounds and never giving up. The father and son have never been in the same space so peacefully. Facing the silent Chi Yu, Chi Yuedi didn't know what to say for a while.
Chi Yuedi probably said that the situation in the high school in the United States was gone, and Chi Yu's patience was almost exhausted. He frowned and turned around and walked out the door. Obviously they are father and son, but Chi Yuedi looks like a study abroad agent who has just entered the industry.
The streets are always deserted in the morning on weekdays. There are several taxis parked on the side of the street. Seeing Chi Yu alone, he rolled down the window, stuck his head out and asked him if he wanted a taxi. Chi Yu shook his head, shrunk his chin into his collar again, counted the colored floor tiles on the ground and walked forward step by step. He doesn't like to ride in a car, especially in winter, when the windows are all closed tightly, making him uncomfortable.
After walking through several intersections, the gate of the First Attached Middle School appeared in front of me. Chi Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the number, put it to his ear, and stood lazily leaning against the telephone pole. The phone prompt rang twice, and Chi Yu suddenly remembered that it should be class time. He was about to hang up the phone when he heard the boy's hoarse voice coming from the opposite side.
Chi Yu pursed his lips and said, "I'm across from the school."
Fu Zhiyan answered quickly: "Wait for me."
The slender boy wearing a black coat stood on the steps, his toes tapped the cement floor from time to time, and his eyes looked towards the road. The uncle of the doorman in a military coat came out of the hut, squinted his eyes and looked in his direction. He should feel familiar, and took a few steps forward. Chi Yu was not afraid of being looked at by others, so he turned around to meet the man's gaze, just in time to see Fu Zhiyan running from the corner.
The broken hair on his forehead was blown up by the wind, revealing his beautiful forehead and browbones. Fu Zhiyu ran in a hurry, and the open school uniform jacket slipped a little on his shoulders. He ran to the school gate, bowed his head and said something to the guard, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, shook it twice, and pointed at him with his hand. Chi Yu watched Fu Zhiyu trot towards him, stood in front of him panting, and said in a low voice, "cold or not."
A tuft of hair stood on Fu Zhi'an's head, Chi Yu wanted to help him smooth it, but he stopped halfway with his hand, and he pouted expressionlessly: "The hair is messed up." Seeing Fu Zhi'an playing with his hair After a while, Chi Yu then asked, "How could that tough old man at the guard let you out so easily."
"I told him that you belonged to our class, and that you were skipping class. The teacher asked me to bring you back." Fu Zhiyu lied, blushing and panting, and he was frighteningly righteous. Chi Yu turned his head and sighed, "Aren't you in class?"
"Yes." Fu Zhiyu took off his school uniform jacket and put it on his arm, put his hand into Chi Yu's coat pocket with ease, and only after intertwining his fingers with Chi Yu did he say, "Everything I've talked about will come out." When Fu Zhian did such an intimate act on the street, Chi Yu would frown and push him away, but not this time.
He's going to be kicked out of the country, who the hell cares so much.
The two of them walked aimlessly on the path. Chi Yu only felt that the hand that was intertwined with his fingers was getting colder and colder. The step of pulling out the hand was a failure. Passing by several cafes on the way, Chi Yu tried to go in several times, but was dragged away by Fu Zhiyan.
"I didn't bring any money." Fu Zhiyan raised the corners of his lips at him confidently, and clenched the hand in his pocket even tighter.
Fu Zhiyan walked quickly and neatly, and after going around several blocks, he stopped in front of a pet store. Facing the stunned look in Chi Yu's eyes, Fu Zhian pushed open the glass door, the girl sitting at the counter raised her head, and showed a familiar smile when she saw the boy. Chi Yu stood behind Fu Zhian and watched him chatting with the female employees of the pet store.
"Xiao Bai has gotten better in the past two days." The girl put the broken hair behind her ear, and quickly lowered her head after meeting Fu Zhi'an's gaze, "Enteritis hasn't recurred for a long time."
Fu Zhiyan nodded and continued, "I'm here to pay the adoption money today."
Chi Yu wasn't in high interest at first, but after seeing the puppy held by the girl, his breath stopped. Even though the hair was much shorter, Chi Yu still recognized it at a glance. It was the dog he picked up on the road earlier. Chi Yu didn't know when the dog was brought to the pet store. He watched Fu Zhiyan take the dog from the girl's arms, and his beautiful eyes curved into an arc.
"You have already completed the adoption procedures before, and now it's ok to pay the money." Fu Zhiyu took out a few red notes from his trouser pocket and put them on the table, then lowered his head again to tease the dog.
It seems that the money has been prepared before.
After the girl entered the information in the computer, she stood up again. Seeing that Fu Zhian stopped looking at her, she blushed and said, "People who adopt stray animals can take pictures as souvenirs. Do you want to take pictures?" The tone was tentative. , Although this boy came here often, but each time he stayed for a short time, he didn't talk much, and he didn't seem to get along well.
Fu Zhiyan raised his eyes with a smile and nodded at her.
Chi Yu knew that Fu Zhian had a good-looking smile, and the girl was probably dazzled by that smile, so she hurriedly lowered her head to look for the camera. Fu Zhian stood in front of the white wall with the dog in his arms. Seeing that Chi Yu was still standing still, he raised his eyebrows at him: "Why are you standing there stupidly?" Chi Yu walked over slowly, reluctantly. Frowning, the girl held the camera for a long time without pressing the shutter.
"Well, the one in black, can you laugh..." Chi Yu looked at her as soon as the girl finished speaking. His eyebrows were close together, and when his dark eyes stared at the person, it made people uncomfortable. Feeling nervous.
In the end, Chi Yu couldn't laugh, he stood beside Fu Zhiyu with a look of disdain, but his hand hidden behind him quietly clenched into a fist. The girl stood between the two with a Polaroid. She smiled and took out a pen, and said to Fu Zhian, "Do you want to write the owner's name on the photo?"
Fu Zhiyan stretched out his hand and massaged the back of the dog's neck twice, "Write Chi Yu and Fu Zhiyan."
The girl looked at the unhappy boy on the other side with some doubts, and then asked, "Are you going to raise it with your friends?"
"Raise it with your boyfriend."
Chi Yu was holding the dog in his arms. It didn't take long for the black cashmere coat to be covered with white hair. He turned around and said, "Are you afraid that others won't know that you are gay?"
Fu Zhiyan touched the dog's head twice, put his hand on top of his head and rubbed it twice, and replied in a low voice, "I wish I could put you in my pocket and show it off anytime, anywhere."
Even though he told himself countless times in his heart that this was the best choice, Fu Zhian would still have uncontrollable eyesight in the middle of the night. He really wanted to stay with Chi Yu too much.