report the teacher he cheated

"belch."

Gu Yu stared blankly at Yan Lu, and was so surprised that he hiccupped several times in a row. The original romantic atmosphere was completely ruined by the sudden hiccups.

Yan Lv caressed Gu Yu's back amusedly, but Gu Yu broke free from Yan Lv's embrace, sat upright on the sofa, put his hands on his knees nervously, as if he was about to raise his hand to answer the question in the next moment .

He's like a robot that's been poked on the wrong button, unprogrammed and behaving erratically.

Gu Yu glanced across the room several times in a daze, and finally fixed on the game prop—an unopened can of beer.

Just as he was about to reach for the beer on the table, Yan Lu put the beer behind his back one step ahead of him.

Yan Lu knew that his son must have been so happy that he went mentally insane for a short time.

"Why are you drinking again?"

Gu Yu still didn't dare to look directly at Yan Lu, but secretly glanced at him, his eyes quickly fell on Yan Lu, and happily ran back to the table in front of him.

Going back and forth like this, this sneak peek is so obvious that Yan Lu doesn't want to expose his son.

The little brat might be really drunk, or he might have suddenly become unconscious after hearing that sentence, and was as shy as if the two had just met.

He rubbed the corner of Xiao Yanlu's pillow in his arms, "I... hiccup, happy, let's celebrate."

"Didn't you promise me not to drink when I'm not an adult?"

Gu Yu turned his head, his eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy mist, he blinked, and looked at Yan Lv expectantly.

"In addition to drinking, can you do a lot of things when you become an adult?"

Yan Lu's throat tightened, and he approached Gu Yu calmly, "Boy, what do you want to do? Hmm?"

Gu Yu innocently snapped his fingers, and counted earnestly, "When I become an adult, I will learn to drive first, and then I will drive and go on a self-driving tour with you..."

Yan Lu put his arms around Gu Yu's waist, raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded in agreement, "Well, you need to be an adult."

The ignorant fool suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, like a little hedgehog holding an apple and not letting go, staring vigilantly at the approaching 'malicious' humans.

"Boy, if you hug this pillow again, I'll be jealous of it."

Gu Yu's hand loosened a little, and he whispered unconvinced, "I also hugged it as if it were you... eh."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was crushed on the couch, and Yan Lu propped up one hand to prevent the weight of his whole body from being placed on the idiot.

He hooked Gu Yu's head, put his fingers between his soft hair, and kissed Gu Yu's lips passionately.

Gu Yu panted slightly, and curled up in Yan Lv's arms like an ostrich, the tips of his ears burning as warmly as the sunset.

His voice trembled a little, but he couldn't tell whether it was nervousness or anticipation.

"Don't you have to wait 365 days and an hour for this kind of thing..."

Yan Lu lowered his head and bit Gu Yu Yinhong's earlobe lovingly/compassionately. Gu Yu only felt Yan Lu's tongue gently touch the most sensitive part of his ear base.

As if there were thousands of tiny electric currents rushing up his spine, his body trembled slightly, and he hugged Yan Lu's waist even tighter.

Yan Lu's voice was already hoarse and out of tune, and he was shocked when he said this sentence.

"An extra hour?"

His cub secretly timed the time so accurately.

Gu Yu was shy when he was shy, and it would be shameful to be bold, he asked in a low voice with some doubts.

"It's only past seven o'clock, it will be too long until dawn at this time tomorrow..."

Yan Lu didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, he lowered his head and kissed his stupid bastard who couldn't stop talking.

"Don't worry, at this time next year, I won't be tired until you call to stop."

They didn't know how long they were lingering on the sofa, until Gu Yu's stomach began to protest, and Yan Lu remembered that his son hadn't had dinner yet.

He hugged Gu Yu in his arms. Gu Yu had already been kissed so weakly that he was almost limp on him.

Gu Yu leaned his head on Yan Lu's shoulder, looked at the lonely pillow on the ground, "...my pillow."

Turning his head, he lightly pecked Yan Lu's neck again, and said with a silly smile, "My Ah Lu."

Yan Lu put one hand on Gu Yu's waist, and the other hand opened the box of the birthday cake, "Boy, are you hungry?"

"hungry."

"Let's eat cake to pad our stomachs first, and then I'll make longevity noodles for you when we get home."

I don't know who lent Gu Yu the courage, he said lazily, playing with a strand of hair near Yan Lu's ear.

"I don't want to eat cake, I want to eat you."

Gu Yu is bold in his mouth, curling up into a boiled shrimp as soon as he arrives on /bed/on/, Yan Lu only intends to write down this sentence, and then he will teach his own idiot a lesson next year.

"Boy, it seems that you haven't said that sentence yet?"

Gu Yu tilted his head, deliberately trying to induce Yan Lv to say that sentence again.

"Well, what sentence?"

"I love you."

Gu Yu laughed, he pecked Yan Lu's earlobe in turn, and murmured. "I love you too……"

He then went on to say, "...for many years."

"I know……"

Yan Lu took out three candles, stuck them on the cake, and rubbed Gu Yu's somewhat messy hair.

"...knows all."

Gu Yu rubbed Yan Lu's neck, he turned his head and found that there were only three candles on the cake, and asked strangely.

"Why are there only three candles?"

"Didn't you keep saying that you were only three years old?"

Every time Gu Yu couldn't write a physics problem, he hugged his physics textbook, lay back on the swivel chair, and looked at the ceiling in despair.

He said to himself, please let the three-year-old child go.

When he couldn't recite Chinese and wrote wrong English silently, Gu Yu would look at him pitifully and ask him why both Chinese and English made it difficult for him, a three-year-old child?

Perhaps because of his strict confession, Gu Yu's tone was completely different from an hour ago.

He pretended to be extremely strong, but carefully tugged at Yan Lu's ear, and said through gritted teeth.

"Then you just wait for 14 years and one more hour."

Gu Sansui was awkward for a while before turning around, facing the fact that there were only three candles on his birthday cake.

He stared at the three burning candles, "I'm going to make a wish, Ah Li, turn off the lights."

Yan Lu got up and turned off the light in the box, then returned to the sofa and continued to hug his son's waist.

Under the light of the warm yellow candle flame, Gu Yu closed his eyes, folded his palms together, and made a devout wish.

I hope that my family members will be in good health, and I also hope that I can live with Yan Lv for the rest of my life.

That alone is enough.

Then he opened his eyes, took a deep breath to get ready, and blew out the three candles in one breath.

As the candle went out with a puff, Yan Lu counted the beat in his heart, and tried his best to sing a simple birthday song to Gu Yu.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

While singing, a simple birthday song was sung out of tune by Yan Lv. The tune was scattered, but none of them stepped on the right point.

Gu Yu almost used all his strength to hold back his laughter.

He knows that Strict Law is incomplete, and singing will inevitably go out of tune, and it will be a disaster when he speaks.

So Yan Lu stopped singing since his first chorus in elementary school. When someone handed him a microphone, he pushed it back blankly and refused indifferently.

Yin An once told him that if Yan Lu sang to him one day, he must record it and send it to her.

In this way, she can take this recording and laugh at Yan Lu for the rest of her life.

At the end of the song, Yan Lu himself gave up, and the tune became faster and faster. In a few seconds, he played through a third of the song, and fast forwarded directly to the cake-cutting link.

He held Gu Yu's hand and precisely cut the cake into eight pieces.

Gu Yu knew that the obsessive-compulsive disorder of cutting things strictly and evenly and equally had happened again, so he held his hand and compared left and right for a long time before slowly dropping the knife.

Gu Yu directly picked the piece of cake with a heart painted on it.

When he picked up the fork and was about to eat, Yan Lu said unnaturally, "Son, eat slowly and be careful of choking."

Gu Yu nodded because he didn't understand, he lowered his head, and with a fork down, he happened to strung the wooden ring hidden in the cream.

"This is?……"

Yan Lv quickly explained, "This is the Bodhi root and tail ring. Although it is not easy to carry on your hand, you can wear it with a rope and hang it on your chest."

"I will give you a ring every year on your birthday."

He stared blankly at the shiny white ring that was still stained with cream, and unconsciously touched the copper ring that was strung on a thread by him and hung over his heart.

The cold copper ring has been warmed by his own body temperature.

He subconsciously glanced at the candle that had been pulled out and put aside.

…Birthday wishes, are they starting to come true so soon?