The sweetness of milk is not as sweet as yours

Chapter55

In the afternoon, Chu Yu called his grandparents, and after the call, he sat at the table with his grandpa and stared.

Chu Yu held back for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back: "Call Uncle Fu?"

Grandpa said: "He called at noon and said he couldn't come, so don't call, he wants to stay with his family at night."

Chu Yu thought to himself, what kind of family is he, a shitty family.

He also remembered that on the day of the annual meeting, he was going to find Fu Zhengming, but Fu Yao's mother took the lead. He was behind them and listened to the general idea.He couldn't help but feel some unknown anger in his heart. If that Fu Chuan was in front of him now, he would definitely beat him until he couldn't even get up.Rubbish!

The New Year's Eve dinner was very rich, but it was not lively at all for two people, and it seemed that they hadn't moved after eating for a long time.

After eating and watching TV, Chu Xun called and chatted about what would happen, then continued watching TV.

There is really nothing to see in the Spring Festival Gala. It gets boring every year. After a while, the old man started to doze off.

"Go to sleep, Grandpa."

Grandpa waved his hand, then sat up straight and continued to watch, struggled like this three times, and finally fell on the awkward chat sketch: "No, grandpa is going to sleep."

Chu Yu hummed, and when he returned to his room, he listened to the skit for two seconds, but he didn't doze off, but couldn't help being lost in thought.

After a while, I turned off the TV and went back to my room to turn on the computer.

Open the file, and there are nearly a hundred Q version Uncle Fu in front of you.All kinds of cute and funny ones, if Uncle Fu sees them, he will definitely knock him on the head

He slid down to watch for a while, and couldn't help smiling.

Even during the two days when he and Fu Zhengming got into trouble, he didn't stop.But when Fu Zhengming picked him up from the airport that day, he hadn't seen Uncle Fu for several days.He had almost forgotten what Uncle Fu looked like, and he wanted to paint with a brush, but he had no inspiration.

He was fascinated to calculate how many days it was since he hadn't seen each other, what time was it when Fu Zhengming left after sending him back, and what time is it now?

After he calculated for a long time, he came back to look at the canvas, and he had painted it into a mess.

He was suddenly a little irritable, threw away the pen, and picked up the phone again.

It's different after Chinese New Year, everywhere is lively, in the group, in the circle of friends, the screen is swiped everywhere.

But when he clicked on Fu Zhengming's WeChat, it still stayed on last night. Fu Zhengming sent him good night, and when he replied good night, it was gone.

There is no movement in the circle of friends.

Chu Yu clicked in and out, but finally couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to send Fu Zhengming a "good night".But after waiting for a while, there was no reply.

He was a little dazed, and flicked the APP. After a while, he couldn't find anything to do, so he clicked into the game.

There should not be many people who still play games after Chinese New Year.

Chu Yu was about to line up alone, but two invitations popped up one after another. Dazed, he froze for a moment, and quickly searched for friends, and found that the first invitation was indeed sent to him by Fu Yao.

He sent it back to Fu Yao.

"Why do you still have time to play games on New Year's Eve, Xiao Yuyu?"

Fu Yao's teasing laughter sounded.

Chu Yu: "It's boring."

Fu Yao said: "Can you be bored with my brother? Didn't he take you to set off the fireworks?"

Chu Yu was taken aback: "He's not with me."

Fu Yao was surprised: "But he admitted at noon that he went to look for you."

After she finished speaking, the team fell silent, and after a while, Chu Yu's hoarse voice sounded: "I don't know, I haven't seen him, I haven't seen him for several days."

"Don't worry," Fu Yao was a little surprised when she heard the cry, "I'll call him and ask."

Fu Yao didn't go offline, but took another mobile phone to make a call. After a while, she said, "I can't get through, what happened, what did he go to do, shouldn't something happen?"

She didn't hear the response from the team, and couldn't help worrying: "Chu Yu?"

"I'll go find him."

Chu Yu is offline.

He grabbed his phone key, put on his down jacket, and rushed out of the room.

He rushed down all the way, like a ray of wind, inside the building was lively family reunion and laughter, but outside the building was deserted as if entering another world.

He rushed between the two buildings, stopped suddenly, and glanced back.

Under the faint street lights, a black off-road vehicle was quietly crawling in the parking space, the ignition was still on, the window was lowered a little, and it could only be vaguely seen, as if someone was sitting in the car.

He walked over slowly, leaned against the window, and managed to see clearly that it was his Uncle Fu.

He seemed extremely uncomfortable, still clutching something in his hand, and tilted his head towards Chu Yu.

Fu Zhengming didn't sleep well. In the dream, the young man stared at him with red eyes and bright red lips, as if he had just been trampled.There was still that soft touch on his mouth, which was enchanting.

"Uncle Fu..."

Fu Zhengming woke up suddenly, top-heavy. After a while, he realized that his eyes were refocused, and he finally saw someone outside the car window, so he quickly lowered the window and turned on the light.

Chu Yu was standing in the wind, his eyes were red, Fu Zhengming almost thought that he was still in a dream and hadn't woken up. After a moment of daze, Chu Yu had already opened the car door and rushed over.

The temperature in his arms was so real, and there was still a little coolness on his clothes. Fu Zhengming hugged him and went to help him, but found that he was holding a small gadget in his hand, and he never let go.

Chu Yu's nose was also red, and she sniffed to see what it was, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

He looked up at Fu Zhengming: "What are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go to sleep in the car?"

Fu Zhengming was still in a sleepy state, recalling how he fell asleep here.

He left Fu's house in the afternoon and went to the courier first. The nuclear carving tools and cores he ordered had arrived.After getting it, he came here, but before he went upstairs, he remembered Fu Yao's advice and needed to take medicine, so he ate it in the car in order to save the old man and Chu Yu from worrying.After taking the medicine and answering the phone call at work, I felt a little drowsy, thinking that I would be asked if I was not mentally well, so I planned to sleep first.Besides, he didn't tell the old man that he would come at night, maybe the family didn't cook his meals, so he would save trouble if he went up later.

It's really that his mind has been tense these days, and it's rare to relax. He has thought a lot, and he is not such a mother-in-law as usual.

There is no need to tell Chu Yu about this.

"By the way," Fu Zhengming recovered, "Uncle brought you a New Year's gift."

"No."

Fu Zhengming was startled.

Chu Yu asked him: "Why don't you reply to the message or answer the phone?"

There was some grievance in his tone, Fu Zhengming went to get the phone, only to find that it had been turned off.

"I chatted with a few business friends, and the battery went out."

Chu Yu returned to the original question: "Why are you sleeping here?"

Chu Yu saw a plastic bag on the center console, pulled it over and saw that there were indeed several boxes of medicine inside.

"A little cold, the medicine is a bit hypnotic." Fu Zhengming saw that he had discovered it, and he didn't hide it anymore. The child's sad and worried look touched his heart. "I just wanted to take a nap for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep."

"You are obviously sick and hospitalized, why didn't you tell me and grandpa?"

Fu Zhengming was silent for two seconds: "I don't want you to worry."

Chu Yu's tears hung in his eyes: "You don't tell us, who will take care of you in the hospital, those people from the Fu family? They don't deserve to be your family at all. Only me and grandpa are your family, but you don't tell us, you Don't you think that grandpa and I are your family at all, only wishful thinking on my part?"

"Chu Yu, Yu Yu, don't cry, don't cry," Fu Zhengming was in a hurry, his heart was pulled into a ball by his crying, he hugged him up, let him sit on his body, and wiped his tears, "Baby, don't cry, uncle is wrong!" Well, I shouldn't hide it from you, it's just that there are too many things, I can't think about it..."

"You're not a superman," Chu Yu buried her head on his shoulder, tears were wiping on his sweater, "you can't cover everything, we can share things together, but you keep everything from me."

Fu Zhengming told Rao, "Uncle is wrong."

"you are right."

"I was wrong."

"Shut up." Chu Yu covered his mouth, not allowing him to speak.

Fu Zhengming smiled warmly in his eyes.

Chu Yu blushed, but said firmly, "I was wrong."

He was wrong. It was impossible for him to keep a distance from Fu Zhengming. Seeing Fu Zhengming huddled up in the car exhausted and lonely on a family reunion festival like New Year's Eve, he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

He cares too much about him, the relationship between caring and liking may not be that big, they are relatives, they are inseparable relatives who care about everything.

Chu Yu thought, even if Fu Zhengming doesn't like him, treats him as a relative, and gets drunk and admits the wrong person, it's enough for them to maintain this state.He can also pretend that the kiss that night didn't happen, and they can still get along as before.Only in this way can he ask him about everything calmly, knowing that he is sick and sad, he can take care of him and take care of him as a matter of course.Even if you are sad or uncomfortable, you can naturally act like a baby and beg for a hug from him.

It couldn't have ended better between them.

The wind came in through the car door, Fu Zhengming closed the door and closed the windows, and the car became warm again.

Chu Yu stopped crying, wiped away her tears, raised her head and looked at Fu Zhengming, her eyelashes were wet, and her eyes were as clear as washing.After being dazed for a moment, the clear spring-like pupils rippled, a trace of bewilderment, a trace of annoyance, and more embarrassment.His heartbeat quickened again, he hurriedly lowered his eyes, and got off Fu Zhengming silently.

Fu Zhengming withdrew his hand on his waist in a daze, and his thoughts seemed to be drawn into those eyes that seemed to be seductive.When my arms were empty, my heart seemed to be empty as well.It seemed that there was still temperature and weight on his legs, so he pulled his coat.

After a while, he lowered the window a little more.

Chu Yu sat in the passenger seat.

He hung the lamb in Fu Zhengming's hand back on the mirror, and looked through the carving knife and olive stone that Fu Zhengming gave him: "After a while, I will carve it better, and I will give you a new one to hang it on."

Fu Zhengming smiled and said, "What about this one?"

Chu Yu: "Throw it away."

"it is good."

"You really agreed?" Chu Yu was not happy, "I just started to learn, and I gave you the first decent nuclei carving, which is commemorative."

Fu Zhengming chuckled: "Uncle is just kidding, when you give me a new one, this one will be on the key."

"It's almost there."

They sat in the car for a while before going back upstairs with their things.

Grandpa fell asleep, so did the kitten, and the room was very quiet.Fu Zhengming made the bed in the study room, and went to sleep after washing, but was held back by Chu Yu, with a slight heat in his ears, he said: "This bed is too narrow to sleep comfortably, you should recover from your illness, sleep in a big bed."

Fu Zhengming said, "You sleep in a small bed?"

Chu Yu hummed, and then climbed onto the bed, but Fu Zhengming said, "Why don't you squeeze?"

Chu Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Huh?"

Fu Zhengming rubbed his head, seeing his blushing and dazed, he smiled and said, "Sleep together?"

"No, can't you?"

Only then did Chu Yu convince himself that he would not be far away from Uncle Fu in the future, what if he got too close again and he couldn't hold back.

Fu Zhengming saw a flash of panic in his eyes, and felt that this suggestion was not appropriate: "It's okay, I'll sleep here, you'd better sleep in the big bed."

Chu Yu knelt and sat on the bed: "First come, first served."

Fu Zhengming laughed, and didn't fight him: "That's fine."

The lights were turned off, and both of them lay down.

Fu Zhengming smelled the sweet fragrance of Chu Yu's milk in the bed, and his mind settled down.After a while, just as he was about to close his eyes, there was a rustling sound in the study.The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the child stood by the door with a pillow and quilt in his arms.

Fu Zhengming was slightly surprised, but opened his hands with a smile.

Chu Yu rushed over cheerfully, put the quilt and pillow away, lay down, and let out a soft breath.

Uncle Fu came back again, lying next to him, with a familiar atmosphere surrounding him, and only now did he realize how much he missed the days when Uncle Fu could always be seen and found.

Chu Yu was frightened and frightened, thinking wildly for several days, almost going insane, and didn't even think about saying a few more words with Fu Zhengming. At this moment, she suddenly relaxed, and within 2 minutes of being excited, she fell into a sweet dreamland.

Fu Zhengming had had enough sleep, he was no longer sleepy, and when he heard Chu Yu's breathing protracted, his tense mind and heart finally returned to the most comfortable state.

At midnight, Chu Yu rolled to Fu Zhengming's side.

Fu Zhengming followed the young man's handsome eyebrows and eyes with the faint light, and his heart was peaceful.He still doesn't understand why Chu Yu was so angry with him during this time, but it doesn't matter now.He stretched out his hand to hug the child, but stopped just as he touched the quilt.In the end, he smiled helplessly, stared at his innocent sleeping face for a while, leaned over and kissed lightly on the corner of his forehead: "Happy New Year, baby."