Zitong's Si Yuchu

"Stop whispering, you two." Si Yuchu took off his apron, stood at the door of the bedroom and waved to his son on the bed, "Jin Yang brought Teacher Tongtong to dinner."

"Okay, Dad, I'll be there soon." Si Jinyang turned around and lay down on the bed, pouted his buttocks and moved down, not forgetting to call the person on the bed, "Teacher Tong Tong, Dad's cooking is delicious."

Zi Tong grabbed Si Jinyang and walked directly under the bed, "Then let's eat more."

"No." Si Jinyang said regretfully and pitifully, "Father said you can't overeat."

Zitong thinks that Si Yuchu's tutoring is quite strict, but his style is very similar to him, and he looks rigid, especially when he wears a suit.

Jin Yang, the boss at the dining table, was really obedient. He could eat whatever his father gave him. If he wanted something, he would ask Si Yuchu first. Only when his father agreed would he eat happily.

Zitong has a small appetite. Although Si Yuchu's food is indeed delicious, he really can't eat much.

"Don't you eat?" Si Yuchu saw that he had put down his chopsticks early, and asked, "Is it not to your taste?"

"No, no." Zitong waved his hands hastily, shaking his head like a rattle, "It's delicious, but I usually can only eat this little."

Si Yuchu looked at his small body, no wonder he looked like a girl, it was strange that he had such a small appetite and a big body.

"Then go to the kitchen and find some fruit to eat."

Zitong nodded happily, turned around and went into the kitchen. The refrigerator was full of things, sorted into different plastic boxes, neatly placed on each floor.

Grapes, apples, and oranges, Zitong took three of them to wash, put them in a fruit bowl and took them out.

"Eat whatever you like, we'll take it ourselves after we finish eating."

Zitong nodded obediently, and the orange that was originally intended to be handed to Si Yuchu was returned to his hand.

The orange peel is so hard!

He felt that a few millimeters of his fingernails were about to die in battle, and the whole orange was also scarred, and the flesh was pulled out in many places, and the orange juice slowly slid along Zitong's white and slender fingers, flowing over his thin wrist Still flowing.

Si Yuchu, who originally wanted to remind him that the fruit knife was nearby, changed his mind instantly when he saw this scene.

Zitong finally noticed the cool fruit juice on his fingers, and sticking out his tongue to lick it in line with the principle of not wasting it.

It was a visual feast for the cherry red soft tongue tip to slide over the fair skin. Si Yuchu silently cleared his throat and handed him a wet tissue.

"Why not cut it with a fruit knife?"

Zitong looked up at him, "Do you have a fruit knife?"

Si Yuchu glanced at the fruit knife that was no more than fifty centimeters away from Zitong's fingers.

Zitong followed his gaze and slapped his head suddenly, "Ah! Why didn't I see it just now?"

Si Yuchu: "..."

Although an orange was peeled to tatters and he couldn't bear to look directly at it, Zitong still ate it deliciously, anyway, he didn't dislike himself.

Zitong's fingers and palms touched each other, and it was extremely sticky after the juice was stuck on it.

While tidying up the dishes, Si Yuchu said to him, "Go and wash it up. Seeing that you're not feeling too bad, I'll take you back later."

Zitong's nerves tightened when he heard the word "send you back". Can he go back to kindergarten?Of course not!

"Well, I'm going to wash up." Zitong thought as he walked, how could he stay here all night?

Because Zitong was thinking too seriously, Si Yuchu, who had just put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, heard a loud bang again, followed by the sound of bottles and jars breaking.

Zi Tong's upper body was on the sink, and his knees were kneeling in the toilet, no, it was stuck in the toilet.

Si Yuchu had a headache for a while, how did he fall so that he could twist himself into this position?

"Zitong." Si Yuchu stood in front of him and said earnestly: "Eat more food and gain weight."

If you gain weight, you won't get stuck in the toilet anymore.

Zitong struggled to get out, looking at the mess on the ground, he was so anxious that he almost cried, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's all my fault for not being careful, I will pay you back, I'm sorry!"

It's over now, Si Yuchu definitely won't like him anymore, he just came here for the second time and made himself so messed up, and even made a mess of other people's tidy house, he is really terrible.

Seeing that his eye circles were red, Si Yuchu quickly and carefully grabbed his armpit and slowly pulled him out.

"It's okay, I don't blame you." Si Yuchu rubbed his hair and comforted him: "Anyway, I'm going to change those. If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. What about you? Did you get hurt?"

Zitong looked down at the floor, supported his arm and shook his head, whispered: "No."

Si Yuchu clearly felt that the hand holding his arm was shaking, and he was using a little more force. If it wasn't for his leg injury, he definitely didn't need to use his own strength to stand up.

"The pants are wet, change them." Si Yuchu picked him up horizontally, and Zitong's pants were completely wet at the knees.

"Well, thank you." Zi Tong rested his head on Si Yuchu's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice.

Si Yuchu took his nightgown and put it aside for him, "Call me when you change it."

Zitong nodded and slowly took off his messy trousers and put them aside, then took off his top before changing into his nightgown.

"That... Yu Chu, I'm done changing."

There was a smile on the corner of Si Yuchu's lips. Although Zitong suddenly lowered the volume of those two words, he still heard them clearly.

Yu Chu, Yu Chu, I feel pretty good.

Zitong changed into his nightgown and sat upright on the bed looking at him, but the snow-white skin on his neck was exposed to the air.

Si Yuchu walked to the bed without squinting and slightly lifted the clothes on his legs. As expected, there were traces of different degrees on the position below the knee and the position above the knee.

Si Yuchu suddenly felt that Zitong looked like a porcelain doll.

Delicate and gorgeous but extremely fragile.

After applying the medicine, Zitong took a nap quietly on the bed, and he didn't hear Si Yuchu say "send you back" until night fell, so he was relieved a lot.

After dinner, Si Yuchu offered to let him stay overnight, Zitong almost laughed out loud, but luckily he held back.

"You can sleep in my bedroom at night, and I will sleep with Jinyang."

"what?"

"what?"

One big and one small said in unison, this doesn't fit the plot!

Si Jinyang pulled his father's sleeve and said very manly: "Dad, you should sleep with Teacher Tongtong, he is injured, you have to take care of him."

Zitong quickly nodded in agreement, "I sleep very honestly, and we are both men." He had completely forgotten who kept chasing after him for responsibility.

Si Yuchu frowned and thought for a while, and finally nodded with a little embarrassment, "Okay."

Zi Tong and Xiao Jin Yang's eyes collided, and they made a silent comparison of Yeah in their hearts.