The sweetness of milk is not as sweet as yours

Chapter46

"That man is Gao Shengyue? Damn, she's too volatile. I didn't agree to introduce you to her, so she and Gao Shengyue got together. That's our opposite, do you still have principles? Already?" But Dai Tianming had just finished his excitement, and when he saw them leaving side by side, he froze again, "Forget it, forget it, what does it have to do with me."

Chu Yu couldn't help with emotional problems, so he casually comforted him: "There are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world."

Dai Tianming was dejected: "I put it down a long time ago, is dad such a loving person?"

Unable to buy suitable apples at the gate of the school, Chu Yu had no choice but to give up.

Dai Tianming cheered up again and gave him an idea: "You can take the apples those girls gave you to give to Uncle Fu, he doesn't know anyway."

"How did you know I was going to give it to him?"

"Then who else can you give it to?"

It seems so.

However, Chu Yu did not use the apples that others gave him. When he returned home, he found red snake fruits in the refrigerator. He had an idea, and after dawdling in the kitchen for a while, he pretended that he had just come back, knocked on the door of the study, and opened his mouth. into a head.

But just as he was about to speak, he froze.

Since he moved here, Fu Zhengming never smoked at home, but now the study was filled with smoke. Fu Zhengming leaned on the chair with a cigarette in his mouth and rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little irritable, a little alienated and indifferent.

"Are you back?" Fu Zhengming saw that Chu Yu quickly put out the cigarette, and those unfamiliar expressions dissipated instantly, "Don't come in, I'll ventilate first. I wanted to smoke one to refresh myself, but I didn't expect that I couldn't stop smoking."

Chu Yu looked at him: "Are you tired from work?"

"There are a lot of things." Fu Zhengming said lightly, and came over to hold his thin neck, "Why are you coming back late?"

"I've been back a long time ago." Chu Yu pulled him to sit in the living room, and pushed a covered star bowl in front of him.

Fu Zhengming smiled and said, "Snack?"

"No," Chu Yu paused, "it's about the same, take a look."

Fu Zhengming glanced at him and lifted the cover.

Circles of pulp piled up into something roughly like a flower.

Fu Zhengming suppressed a smile: "This is?"

Chu Yu pouted: "I carved it."

"Is it a flower? What kind of flower?"

Can Chu Yu know what kind of flower it is? He casually flipped through a teaching video, and it seemed to be a rose, but the occasion was obviously wrong, so he had to say nonsense: "The sky is full of stars, I just wish you happy every day."

The fatigue in Fu Zhengming's eyes seemed to have dissipated a lot, and he opened his hand to him.

Chu Yu thought to himself, I still have to hug him when I'm too old, so I went over and hugged him.

There is a faint fragrance of shower gel on his body, which seems to be milky, and the sweetness goes straight to the heart.

Fu Zhengming hugged him into his arms, feeling as if he possessed a lot of strength in an instant, and the remaining fatigue was swept away.

Chu Yu's posture was not very good, and his legs became numb after a while, and he smelled a faint smell of smoke, but he didn't find it annoying.He buried his head in Fu Zhengming's neck, as if he could hear his own heartbeat. He wondered if it was because the heating was too high, and there was still a little unbearable heat.He didn't know why, but he only knew that at this moment he wanted this intimacy for as long as possible, and even if it was about to melt, he didn't want to let go.

Fu Zhengming's neck was itchy from being rubbed by Chu Yu, he laughed and pinched the back of his neck affectionately, not wanting to let him go for a moment.

Chu Yu adjusted her posture and almost half-lyed in Fu Zhengming's arms: "At the New Year's Eve party, our class has a program, do you want to watch it?"

Thinking of how busy he is, he said again: "If it's too busy, forget it, anyway, it's just a casual performance."

"Of course I'm going, what program is in your class?"

A light flashed in Chu Yu's eyes: "I won't tell you."

"Anyway, you have to know." The two of them were very close again during the conversation, Fu Zhengming stepped back calmly, touched Chu Yu's forehead, and couldn't help laughing when he saw him covering his forehead and staring at him.

Fortunately, after nearly half a month, MIK fired a group of people and recruited a group of people. Things were arranged and stabilized, and it became much easier.

By the New Year's Eve party of No. [-] Middle School, Fu Zhengming could still spare an afternoon for Chu Yu.

The performance of class 322 was not screened out because of its unity and coolness.Afterwards, the literary and art committee concluded that it was mainly because Chu Yu's solo show was so eye-catching, and the group danced like that, and they were praised for unity.Everyone should be grateful to Chu Yu for being a school bully.

On New Year's Day, everyone was still hurrying to rehearse before going on stage.

Fu Zhengming wanted to go there in the afternoon, but was rejected by Chu Yu. He felt that it was very stressful to be stared at by him during the rehearsal.

The last rehearsal in the afternoon was over, and all performers finished their dinner early and waited for the audience to enter.

When Chu Yu and the others came back from eating, they were forced to change into performance costumes and sat in the practice room waiting for the show to begin.But their program was actually scheduled to be the penultimate one, the finale.

Qin Jian looked honored: "The school is too optimistic about our program, right?"

All the girls:

"It's obvious that you are too optimistic about Chu Yu, okay?"

"Without Chu Yu, no one cares about you."

"The school bully is simply the soul of our dance!"

Qin Jian: "Woooooooooooo."

How can you give birth to other boys if you give birth to school bullies?

Dai Tianming's class program was screened out, and Chu Yu asked him to come over during the rehearsal in the afternoon, but he refused, expressing that he would save the surprise until the end.

Chu Yu sat in the practice room for a long time, and finally saw Dai Tianming's sneaky figure.

He rushed in quickly and was stunned when he saw Chu Yu.

Chu Yu was facing up, accepting the torture of a music teacher's claws.

Dai Tianming: "Hahahahaha!"

Hiccup laughing.

"Hello mother, school bully!"

Chu Yu couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him to the ground.

The music teacher held him down with iron claws: "Little handsome guy, don't move, your eyebrows are crooked. Teacher Yin, come and help me."

Dai Tianming got up from the ground giggling, took a quick photo of Chu Yu with his mobile phone, moved to his side, and before Chu Yu snatched the mobile phone, he changed the subject tactfully: "Look what I brought you?"

He opened the bloated down jacket, and there was a cup of milk tea hanging in it, and he took out a piece of chocolate and a shredded bread from his pocket: "Brother, please be considerate, dancing takes a lot of energy, eat quickly."

The teacher next to him saw: "Eating is not allowed in the practice room."

Dai Tianming bowed his hands: "My brother has been hungry all afternoon, for the sake of his handsomeness, the teacher is accommodating?"

The teacher put eyeshadow and sequins on Chu Yu, tilted his head to look at it, and laughed: "It's really handsome, okay, don't leave garbage after eating."

But Chu Yu only wanted the piece of chocolate, but Dai Tianming devoured the milk tea and finished the shredded bread, and asked Chu Yu, "Guess who I saw at the door?"

"Who?"

"Uncle Fu, he's standing with a group of leaders," Dai Tianming said with lingering fear, "I've got a bunch of things in my pocket, so I was called over by him, and I was shocked."

"Oh, by the way." Dai Tianming took out another bottle of water, "Uncle Fu asked me to bring it to you."

He only remembered to give it to him at this time, the water was warmed by his pocket.

Teacher Yin, who was called by the music teacher, helped Chu Yu blow-dry her hair, put on gel, and made the most popular middle part among idols in the entertainment circle.

Chu Yu tilted his head, casually and nonchalantly biting the chocolate, instantly knocking down the surrounding people indiscriminately, comparable to the shock wave of a nuclear bomb.

Teacher Yin was a little moved, and took out a business card: "Are you interested in making a debut? There is a boy in your school who has already debuted. His name is Gao Shengyue, and he belongs to our company."

Chu Yu didn't know why, and took a look at the business card.

Ruihe Media, music director, Yin Qiang.

"Not interested." Chu Yu stuffed the business card into Dai Tianming's pocket, and put on his down jacket.

The teachers helped them put on their make-up, and asked those who performed behind them to go to the auditorium first. When they were about to arrive, someone would call them backstage to wait.

Chu Yu followed everyone back to the auditorium of class 322 in a low-key manner, but did not see Fu Zhengming in the area reserved for parents.

After a while, Chu Yu was photographed while drinking water. Turning his head to look, Fu Yao was holding a camera in his hand, and took two pictures of him before beckoning: "Come here."

Chu Yu was a little surprised, she didn't expect Fu Yao to come too.

The stage has already started, the opening performance is a very cheerful chorus, the lights are concentrated on the stage, and the auditorium is very dim.Chu Yu walked up to Fu Yao, and Fu Yao opened her mouth in amazement: "From a distance, he looks very handsome, but from a close look, it's like a soul attack."

Apparently, the audience around them thought the same way. After seeing Chu Yu standing next to them, the girls couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"I put on makeup, and I'm wearing a costume, a suit?"

"Ah."

He was led by Fu Yao to the front row.

"I came with Mr. Fu. I'm now one of his personal assistants. On this occasion today, he took me without Assistant Yang. There is an assistant seat in front of me. You can sit there. By the way, when will you play?"

"Finale."

"Then it's all right. I'll say hello to the people in your class. They will definitely come to call you when it's time to go."

Said that he had already arrived at the seat, which turned out to be the leadership position in the front row. Fu Yao was sitting near the aisle, and Fu Zhengming was next to him, but his attention was all on the school leader who was talking on the other side, and in addition to the noise in the arena, there were still people on the stage. Singing, she didn't notice that Chu Yu had come over.

Principal Tang was still smiling and said to Fu Zhengming: "Chu Yu's program seems to be the finale. You can still see their rehearsal if you come earlier. The young man dances well, is versatile, and studies well. How can you raise such an excellent child? This uncle must have spent a lot of time, especially on his grades."

Fu Zhengming said modestly: "Children are smart and talented, they can learn everything quickly, they are obedient and sensible, they are very attractive, and I don't need to worry much."

As soon as Fu Zhengming finished speaking, he noticed that the seat beside him sank, and turned his head as if he had a premonition.

The young man sat down next to him, his eyes were full of moonlight, and the corners of his eyes were smudged with a faint crimson color, and the sequins dotted beside him flickered with tiny fragments of light, showing a bit of bewitching.Unconsciously, he smiled and blinked at Uncle Fu, and licked his moist red lips.

"Uncle Fu?"

"Uncle Fu!" Chu Yu thought his voice was too low for him to hear, so he raised his voice.

Fu Zhengming returned to his senses suddenly, but there was not much change on his face. He took the tissue on the table, pinched Chu Yu's chin, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Chu Yu didn't hide, and sat obediently: "What's on my mouth?"

"what did you eat?"

"Chocolate." He understood.

After wiping, the corners of his mouth were a little off, Fu Zhengming waved to Fu Yao who was clapping wildly at them.

"Make it up for him."

Fu Yao quickly put down the camera and came over, took out her compact powder and lipstick.Fortunately, the lipstick shade was not too different, so Fu Yao took some and spread it evenly on Chu Yu with her hands.

Fu Zhengming frowned subconsciously, unaware that his gaze was on Fu Yao's hands, revealing some dissatisfaction.