Fu Xiyu's culinary skills were completely forced out by the infighting between Zeng Yi and Fu Xizhou's mother and son.

From time to time, Fu Xizhou and Zeng Yi would have a cold war of the century.Although the causes of the Cold War are varied and different, they are basically equally speechless.

Among them, the most protracted battle was caused by Fu Xizhou's request to change and wash the school uniform every day, and Zeng Yi thought that it was unnecessary to change clothes that were not close to the outside in winter. Fu Xizhou still did not change his original intention, and Zeng Yi also stuck to himself Fu Xizhou's point of view, and let out such lethal words as "Only a delicate little girl can be like you as Princess Pea", which completely angered Fu Xizhou.Enraged, Fu Xizhou expressed that he would unilaterally sever the mother-child relationship with Zeng Yi, which was manifested in not looking at each other, not talking to each other, and not eating at the same table with Zeng Yi.Not only did Zeng Yi gladly accept the challenge, but she also ordered her aunt to throw away all the leftover food, not even leaving a mouthful of vegetable soup to Fu Xizhou.

Therefore, Fu Xiyu had no choice but to sneak into the kitchen every day after Zeng Yi fell asleep to wash his hands and make soup for the hungry Fu Xizhou. If any dish received bad reviews, he had to study and improve it until Fu Xizhou was satisfied.

Fu Xiyu knew that Zeng Yi actually knew about the two people's "secret travel" - is there anyone who doesn't eat dinner every day, whose face is getting rounder and rounder?

He often felt that the pride and stubbornness in Fu Xizhou's bones were 100% inherited from Zeng Yi, and the personalities of the two were simply carved out of the same mold.

So he could understand why Fu Xizhou would rather keep his biological mother in the dark than tell her the truth.It's better to be confused but carefree than to be sober but miserable.

And this is also the reason why he has been unwilling to tell Fu Xizhou why he loves him but refuses to accept him.

But Fu Xizhou threatened his own life, forcing him to speak.

After all, he still underestimated Fu Xizhou's stubbornness.

However, this kind of Fu Xizhou actually accepted the fact that he almost destroyed his entire world so calmly. Regarding this, a certain corner of his heart always felt a little uneasy.

"Why do you keep staring at me when you're frying a steak?" Fu Xizhou asked leisurely, leaning aside, gnawing on a crisp apple.

Fu Xiyu turned over calmly and replied calmly: "You look better than steak."

Fu Xizhou raised his eyebrows: "Are you driving with me?"

Fu Xiyu was puzzled: "'Drive'?"

Only then did Fu Xizhou realize that he inadvertently popped up a new word that surpassed the times. In order to divert Fu Xiyu's attention, he deliberately put on an impatient look and urged: "Can you move more quickly, I eat fruit as soon as possible!" I'm full." Saying that, he took another big bite of the apple in his hand.

Fu Xiyu silently glanced at the half-empty fruit plate on the table, and silently speeded up.

After finishing dinner, Fu Xiyu washed the dishes without complaint, and Fu Xizhou curled up on the sofa with peace of mind, manipulating the remote control with ease, jumping from one movie to another.

"Is there anything you want to see?" He raised his voice and asked the person in the kitchen whose back was facing him.

While doing finishing work, Fu Xiyu replied: "I can do whatever you want."

"It's really okay?" Fu Xizhou's tone was tinged with ambiguity, "Then do you want to watch another bad movie about gunfights?"

Fu Xiyu was putting the washed dinner plate back on the shelf, when he heard Fu Xizhou's words, the scenes that happened in the dark movie theater suddenly appeared in his mind, his heart beat, his wrist shook, and the dinner plate shook dangerously .

"...OK." He responded in a strange way.

"Forget it." Fu Xizhou vetoed his proposal by himself, yawned, and said lazily, "'A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold', watching a movie and sleeping in it is too wasteful."

Fu Xiyu put away his wandering thoughts, dried his hands, turned around, walked towards Fu Xizhou with a smile on his lips.

"Why do I feel that your eyes are almost closed?"

Fu Xizhou squinted his eyes, and patted the seat beside Fu Xiyu. After Fu Xiyu sat down, he tilted his body, with his head resting on Fu Xiyu's thigh, lying on his side on the sofa, holding the remote control firmly in his hand.

Fu Xiyu froze for a moment, but soon stabilized his mind, gently rubbing Fu Xizhou's soft curly hair as naturally as before.

"It seems that only horror movies can refresh your mind." Fu Xizhou jumped to the category marked "Horror", and the TV screen instantly became bloody, "How about it, do you dare to watch it?" glance.

Fu Xiyu raised his eyebrows: "You should ask yourself this question, I don't know who dared to sleep without turning on the sleep light after going to high school."

Hearing Fu Xiyu mention his not-so-glorious history, Fu Xizhou narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and justified himself: "I lived with a patient like Xu Liunian who has a bad taste for a year. All you see are scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere, so why don’t you dare to watch these petty scenes?”

Hearing Fu Xizhou mention Xu Liunian's name, Fu Xiyu narrowed his eyes displeased.

"Fortunately, that guy dropped out of school, otherwise he might have poisoned you into something."

Although he knew that Fu Xiyu said this because he didn't know the inside story of Xu Liunian's dropout, the so-called "those who don't know don't blame", but Fu Xizhou couldn't help defending: "What's 'poison' and not 'poison', Xu Liunian It’s just that he’s a bit of a nerd and doesn’t like to talk very much. Once you get to know him well, you’ll know that he’s actually quite normal, and he’s more pure and kind than many people.”

Fu Xizhou's exaggeration towards Xu Liunian, especially the closeness to Xu Liunian revealed in his words, not only failed to improve Xu Liunian's impression in Fu Xiyu's heart, but made Fu Xiyu even more dissatisfied with Xu Liunian.

He lowered his head, looked down at Fu Xizhou, smiled slightly, and asked softly: "Do you like him very much?"

Fu Xizhou raised his head, looked up at Fu Xiyu, also smiled slightly, and replied softly: "Yes."

Fu Xiyu played with Fu Xizhou's curly hair and looked at him silently.

Fu Xizhou looked back at Fu Xiyu with a smile: "At this time, shouldn't you ask me, if I met him first, would I like him?"

"What's the point of asking such an uncomfortable question for yourself?" Fu Xiyu said pretendingly indifferent.

Fu Xizhou thoughtfully translated for him: "It means that you don't have confidence in yourself."

Fu Xiyu was noncommittal.

Fu Xizhou raised his hand, and poked Fu Xiyu's unconsciously frowning eyebrows.

"If I could let you know how much I love you, you wouldn't be afraid to ask this kind of question." To love you, I died and died...

This disguised confession implying infinite affection shocked Fu Xizhou, subconsciously grabbed Fu Xizhou's wrist, looked straight into Fu Xizhou's eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why can't you let me know?"

Because it will be beeped by supernatural power...

Fu Xizhou thought twitchingly.

"I'm afraid you won't let me go even more if you find out." He said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Fu Xiyu asked without any hesitation: "Why do you want to let go?" Even if there is no way to hold hands and kiss without any scruples like ordinary lovers to accept blessings, at least you can love each other forever in your heart.

"No, no, I really can't take it anymore." Fu Xizhou withdrew his hand, sat up, searched for slippers, and arranged, "The master bedroom upstairs belongs to me, and the guest bedroom downstairs belongs to you."

Fu Xiyu lowered his head, and said "yes" lightly.

The days went on like this.

The two of them neither visit the exchange school nor run to the relatively bustling city center. They just nest in the small bungalow every day, watch movies, eat snacks, and lie on the beach chairs in the backyard when the afternoon sun is just right. Take a nap in the morning, comfortable and cozy.

"I'm going back the day after tomorrow." Fu Xizhou stretched his waist and muttered after waking up from a nap.

Fu Xiyu opened his eyes, and the bright blue sky was reflected on his pupils, showing a little gloom.

"I haven't bought what my mother wants." He picked up a lighter topic and said.

As if thinking of the long list made by Zeng Yi, Fu Xizhou shuddered and said, "Just look at the duty-free shop at the airport the day after tomorrow and buy something."

Fu Xiyu followed the good advice: "That's a good idea."

"Why don't we go to see the Atlantic Ocean tomorrow?" Fu Xizhou suddenly suggested as if on a whim, "Let's charter a car, counting the round trip, one day is more than enough time."

Fu Xiyu was stunned: "Melbourne is so close to the Atlantic Ocean?"

Fu Xizhou looked at him with contempt: "I guess you don't even know the 'Twelve Disciples'."

"'Twelve' what?" Fu Xiyu did not disappoint him...

Although Fu Xiyu knew nothing about the surrounding conditions of his location, it did not affect his ability to implement Fu Xizhou's proposal.

Sitting in the back seat of the spacious SUV, eating the fruit platter cut into small pieces by Fu Xizhou, Fu Xizhou took the time to express his affirmation to Fu Xiyu: "Do you want to consider opening a travel agency in the future?"

Fu Xiyu smiled and refused: "No."

"Believe me, if you go into the tourism industry, you will definitely make great achievements." Fu Xizhou said firmly, without the slightest hint of jokes, and added details after finishing, "Focus on the luxury cruise ship. Bucket of Gold directly reached out and asked Dad for it, don’t be shy, the name of the main cruise ship is ‘Mermaid’.”

Fu Xiyu pretended to listen carefully, and after Fu Xizhou finished speaking, he asked, "Why do you have mermaid complex?"

Fu Xizhou chewed the kiwi fruit in his mouth, and replied casually: "Didn't I tell you, because I am also the Little Mermaid."

Regarding Fu Xizhou's unreasonable but inexplicably persistent weird arguments, although Fu Xiyu was a little speechless in confusion, he still said obediently: "Okay, if I build a cruise ship in the future, I will name it 'Mermaid'."

Fu Xizhou smiled approvingly at Fu Xiyu: "Children can be taught."

Fu Xiyu raised his hand and pinched the tip of his ear.

The driver from India happened to see this scene from the rearview mirror, raised a knowing smile, and joked in Indian English exuding a strong aroma of curry: "Young couples, love is good."

Fu Xiyu, who is usually not good at listening to English, can understand the English with a strong accent, but he can understand it right away. Can smiled and asked: "Is it so obvious?"——Even the spoken English can keep up.

The Indian driver exaggeratedly said: "The love in your eyes can fill the entire Atlantic Ocean!"

Fu Xizhou let out a "puchi" sound.

Fu Xiyu turned to look at Fu Xizhou: "Translate?" The driver's words were a bit out of line for him.

"He said that we were going to jump into the Atlantic Ocean to die for love." Fu Xizhou falsified without changing his expression.

Fu Xiyu's face darkened: "Just to amuse me, even curse yourself?"

Fu Xizhou fed a strawberry and looked at him obediently.

"I really can't do anything about you." Fu Xiyu opened his mouth and bit down helplessly.

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