Rebirth Card Monitor

032

Cheng Fangru is not a person who likes to laugh, let alone a person who laughs inexplicably.

Yang You had no choice but to start digging into the specific reason for this smile, and then remembered the few words he had said to Cheng Lanyin not long ago.

He held back the roar in his heart, and the roots of his ears were slightly hot.

There were only the two of them in the living room. Cheng Fangru's cell phone rang, and it belonged to Cheng Yan. After connecting, he only said a few words.

"Ah."

"Yes."

……

No need to think about it, it was Cheng Yan who was asking him about staying at someone else's house on weekends.Yang You had already prepared how to explain to the parents, but a series of explanations were useless at all.Because in less than a minute, Cheng Fangru hung up the phone.

"It's over?" Yang You stared at his phone.

"Ah."

"Your family agrees?"

"agreed."

Yang You had nothing to say.

Cheng Fangru got up and went to the toilet. When he came back, Yang You was lying on the sofa and pretended to be dead. He felt someone sitting beside him, so he opened his eyes: "Did you call your dad again?"

Cheng Fangru frowned: "You were outside just now?"

Yang You smiled: "People have three urgencies."

Cheng Fangru was silent for a while, and said, "He agreed this time."

"Wow, so easy to talk to?"

"I promised him that he will not disagree with No. 1 in the next monthly exam."

Yang You thought for a while: "The whole school?"

"Ah."

Yang You smiled, and patted him on the shoulder, not knowing whether to praise him or encourage him: "Actually, your grades are good, and it doesn't matter whether you make a guarantee or not. Even if you make a mistake in the next monthly exam, it will affect you If you lose your original strength, at worst, you can just live with me, anyway, my dad has already taken care of it."

Cheng Fangru glanced at him: "There will be no mistakes."

Yang You was slightly stunned, but also nodded: "I believe in you!"

Cheng Fangru looked at him.

Yang You felt that he seemed shy, so he smiled and said nothing.

Both of them were bored, Yang You came out with a bag of melon seeds, grabbed a handful for himself and gave it to Cheng Fangru, who took it.

Yang You watched the TV, eating melon seeds quickly, his hand was empty after a while, and he stretched out his hand to Cheng Fangru who was beside him.

The palm of his hand sank, and he looked up, and it turned out to be a small pile of peeled melon seeds.

The crackling sound is not from nibbling.

Cheng Fangru continued to lower his head to peel melon seeds, his hands with slight movements were well-articulated, white and slender.Yang You leaned over: "I didn't give you the melon seeds to let you..."

Before he finished speaking, another small pile of melon seeds was handed over.

Yang You looked at those chubby and fair melon seeds, and there was no reason to refuse them.

He raised his head and ate the melon seeds in one gulp, and Yang You immediately went to snatch the remaining melon seeds back: "I won't eat it."

Cheng Fangru's stopped hands were a little lonely.

Yang You sighed, took out a wet wipe and wiped it off for him.The two faced each other, and Cheng Fangru could see the whirlpool above Yang You's head.

Yang You said: "I don't hate this feeling."

Cheng Fangru's slightly bent fingers straightened all of a sudden.

Yang You waited for a long time but did not wait for the other party to speak, so he raised his head and asked, "Are you hungry? Dinner will be ready in a while."

Cheng Fangru looked down at him, looking absent-minded, without any reaction.

Just when Yang You was about to call out his soul for him, footsteps came from not far away, and it was Cheng Lanyin who came out of the kitchen, and she sat down on the sofa opposite: "Your Aunt Wu is cooking, and others are interfering It’s like it’s a disservice to help.”

Yang You just groaned, and glanced at Cheng Fangru.

Cheng Fangru's two hands were clasped together at some point, and if you look carefully, you can see that the edge of the palm is red.

It's hard to pinch, it hurts to look at it.

Yang You looked away.

For a while, no one spoke in the living room, Cheng Lanyin thought they were having a quarrel, looked at Yang You, then at Cheng Fangru.The expressions on their faces couldn't be more normal.

The dinner was ready quickly, and Aunt Wu served all the dishes, including the stir-fried bamboo shoots that Yang You liked more.

The four of them sat around the dining table, Yang You was flanked by Cheng Lanyin and Cheng Fangru, and Aunt Wu was sitting opposite.

Just as Yang You picked up the chopsticks, two pairs of chopsticks with bamboo shoots fell into the bowl at the same time before he could make a move.

Cheng Lanyin looked at Cheng Fangru in surprise: "Eh? How do you know that Ah You likes to eat this?"

Yang You was also a little unbelievable, their cafeteria didn't have this dish, and he hadn't told Cheng Fangru about stir-fried bamboo shoots before.

He turned his head to look at Cheng Fangru, and before he could speak, Cheng Lanyin picked up a few dishes and put them into Cheng Fangru's bowl: "You are a guest today, so don't worry about this kid anymore, eat quickly."

Seeing Cheng Fangru bowing his head obediently to eat, Yang You couldn't help laughing, and stopped thinking about the previous doubts.

After eating, it was past eight o'clock, Aunt Wu went to clean the kitchen, Cheng Lanyin went back to her room to wash and rest, Yang You and Cheng Fangru watched TV for a while and went back to the room.

After taking a shower, Cheng Fangru sat at the desk and began to do his homework. Yang You was taken aback by his behavior.

Doing homework on Friday is really insane!Let him, the catch-up party who used to stay up all night on the last day, feel deep malice.

Yang You dissatisfiedly walked over to watch him do his homework, but when he watched, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "You made a typo."

The notebook reads: Yang You Dongfeng Tree, Qingqing Jia Yuhe.

The original sentence should be "Yangliu Dongfeng Tree, Qingqing clips Yuhe", this poem comes from Wang Zhihuan's "Farewell", but Cheng Fangru wrote "Yangliu" as "Yang You".

Hearing the voice behind him, Cheng Fangru shook his hands slightly, and a shallow line was drawn on the paper by the pen.

"Ah, it's dirty." Yang You frowned.

Cheng Fangru quickly closed the notebook: "It's okay."

Yang You stopped talking and stared at him motionless.

Cheng Fangru also put away all the simulation papers on the side, and looked at his watch: "It's getting late...let's rest." As soon as he got up, someone behind him grabbed his wrist, and Cheng Fangru paused.

"The weather forecast says there will be a meteor shower tonight." Yang You raised the corners of his eyes slightly, "I want to see it."

"Meteor shower?" Cheng Fangru began to think about whether he heard reports about meteor showers when he was watching TV in the living room at night.

Yang You didn't allow him to continue thinking, and pulled him up to go outside.

When they arrived at the balcony, the air was fresh, and Yang You felt very happy. He took off his coat and threw it on the ground, before lying down on it.

Cheng Fangru didn't lie down, but stood aside, looking up at the night sky.

There is the moon, there are stars, and it is the same as usual.

"Have you ever seen a meteor shower?" Yang You asked.

Cheng Fangru shook his head, then sat down next to him.

"I haven't seen it either." Yang You tilted his head and looked at Cheng Fangru, quite proudly, "If you saw it today, you have to thank me very much."

In fact, there was no meteor shower at all tonight, and he didn't even know why he made up such a lie.

"When will it appear?" Cheng Fangru asked him.

"I don't know, just wait."

When Yang You said these words, his eyes were dark, his eyelids were lightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.The fluffy short black hair is topped with a layer of silver moonlight, reflected in Cheng Fangru's eyes, like a phantom, if you don't pay attention, you will be pulled away by some ghosts that suddenly appear, and completely disappear in the distant night.

Cheng Fangru's breathing began to slow down.

The night wind was very cool. In the darkness, Cheng Fangru said something, but Yang You couldn't hear it because his voice was too low.When Yang You turned his head to ask Cheng Fangru, the other party pulled him up.

Yang You's upper body that stood up suddenly was unsteady for a moment, swaying, in order to maintain his balance, he reached out to grab Cheng Fangru's arm, but he lifted his hand too high and hooked it to Cheng Fangru's neck.

It was at this moment that the height of the neck suddenly dropped, and a cold lip pressed against the corner of his mouth.

Yang You finally heard the sentence that he couldn't hear clearly before.

His whole body was stiff, like a machine that was unplugged and unable to operate, his body could not move, and he lost any thoughts.

"I miss you so much." Cheng Fangru said.