President, I am reinforced straight

Pan Wei was really locked in the study.

Fu Jinzhi changed his clothes and the glasses he wore while reading at home, and sat at the big desk on the other side, holding a big brick book and taking notes with a new pen, sitting opposite him, occasionally raising his eyes to glance at him.

What Pan Wei was facing was a small table for children, it was really a small table.How small—his legs wouldn't fit under that table at all.

Extremely helpless, Pan Wei crossed his legs, pulled out the couple pen that Fu Jinzhi personally engraved, and angrily pulled the pen clip on the cap of the pen, looking at the manuscript paper spread out in front of him.

The classic red bar with a white background is clearly written with the full name of University A.

It is the same as the paper he used to write Ma Zhe's thesis eight years ago.

"Dear... my dear, where did you get this?" He took the manuscript paper and rubbed it against Fu Jinzhi, sat down on his lap, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, "Hey, do you know that our teacher Ma Zhe back then You still let me use this to write essays. You are really not diligent, I have used up all the manuscript paper issued by the school, and now there is nothing left."

Fu Jinzhi put down the book, put one arm around Pan Wei's waist to prevent him from falling, smiled and said nothing.

"Just looking at your university, you must have not studied hard." Pan Wei's mouth was already close to Fu Jinzhi's lips, and his hands were maliciously touching behind him, "Let's not relive our college days, huh?"

Looking at Pan Wei calmly, Fu Jinzhi pushed his glasses, raised the corner of his mouth and calmly opened the bookcase beside him.

Pan Wei followed his slender and round fingers

On the bottom one, there are hundreds of volumes of A-size manuscript paper, which are brand new and packed in ten volumes of kraft paper.

"University A distributes manuscript paper to teachers every semester, don't you know?"

Dumbfounded, Pan Wei slowly slid off Fu Jinzhi's lap.On the floor, with the small friction of the cotton home clothes, I slipped to the corner, with a sad face that I was deceived.

"Leading wolves into the house, meeting people is not good, what crime did I do?" With his legs spread out on the ground, Pan Wei pretended to wipe away his tears, and the posture of crying was not bad at all, " My dear, why are you a teacher? My God, is it too late for a divorce now?"

Fu Jinzhi pushed his glasses again, with a gentle smile: "Student Pan, do you want a divorce now?" Sit with your legs straight and your back straight.

Sniffing, he picked up the pen, and neatly wrote the three large characters of the self-criticism on his head.

When he was in school, he didn't practice handwriting specially, and his handwriting was casual but not too ugly, with a bit of masculine vigor in his personal style.

Fu Jinzhi was wearing a coat and sitting across from him reading a book, also writing something with a pen.

For a while, the only sound in the room was the rustling of two identical pens scratching on the same manuscript paper.

Warm yellow candles were lit in the study, and the incense sticks brought by Pan Wei were burning on the window frame, which gave off a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.The two of them were doing their own things, and occasionally when they stopped when they were tired, they would look up at the reassuring face of their lover.

Light but warm.

When Pan Wei finally put down the pen, his fingers cramped a bit.

He twisted his wrist as if asking for credit, and leaned next to Fu Jinzhi, and the two of them shared a chair that was not too spacious.

"Look, look, from the little sister I had a crush on in junior high, Lao Di'er is all here."

He was still holding a triangular board that Fu Jinzhi had just dug out from the drawer. On the manuscript paper were three neat tables, on which the names, reasons and results were written down carefully, and a thoughtful appendix was added at the back. What should I do if I encounter it in the future.

Fu Jinzhi looked at the reason with a suppressed smile: big breasts.Looks okay.Drunk.Hold on to me.

Result: room.Bag.car.jewelry.

What to do when encountering them in the future: ignore, be indifferent, pretend not to know each other, and embrace Fu Jin's relatives.

And so on.

Fu Jinzhi froze when he turned to the last page.

It was still a large form, but the name was Fu Jinzhi, and the reason was that I liked everything about him, but it was crossed out and skipped to the last column to say, I love him forever.

"It's very tricky, classmate Pan." Fu Jinzhi's slender fingers gently held the slight dent left by the omitted slash on the paper, and turned to look at Pan Wei who was sitting next to him.

Pan Wei frivolously rolled his tongue at Fu Jinzhi, then leaned forward and gave Fu Jinzhi a loud boo on the face, pursing his lips and smiling.

Fu Jinzhi turned the swivel chair so that he was no longer facing the table. He stretched out his long legs and hugged Pan Wei onto his lap. The two of them sat facing each other.

Fu Jinzhi held Pan Wei in his right hand, picked up the pen on the book with his left hand, and wrote END under Pan Wei's summary report.

Pan Wei's thin lips rubbed against the bridge of his nose, staring at his browbones and eyes with his nose like a kitten, and his lips brushed against his cheeks as if they were just like a baby.

"Pan Wei." Fu Jinzhi put down his pen, hugged him tightly with both hands, buried his head in his shoulder, and sighed, "Promise me one thing."

"En?" Pan Wei pulled away and looked down at him.

Fu Jinzhi's eyes were dark, and he looked up at him like a puppy with wet eyes: "In the future, if there is anything between us, let's spread it out and there is nothing that cannot be resolved between the two of us."

"Just one thing, you should never give birth to the idea of ​​leaving me. I can't, absolutely can't agree."

Fu Jinzhi's tone was firm, with a level of confidence that Pan Wei didn't even dare to imagine.

Pan Wei put away his carefree expression, lowered his head and touched his cheek: "Yes." Fu Jinzhi looked at his ambiguous expression and knew that Pan Wei must not have understood what he meant.

Picking up the person directly, he dragged Pan Wei's thigh, opened the locked door of the study, and went upstairs into the room.

Throwing the person down on the soft big bed, Fu Jinzhi pressed his whole body on Pan Wei's body, leaning to Pan Wei's ear.

"Pan Wei, I won't want you, no."

Pan Wei looked at the ceiling, his eyes were red for a moment, he patted Fu Jinzhi's back lightly, and pretended to be calm: "Got it."

Fu Jinzhi hugged him and said in a muffled voice, "You don't know."

You don't know that you are the first person I really like.There is no reason, and I don't even want to think about it and think about the reason.You don't know that the candy box you gave me for the first time is still placed on the window sill outside the room, with soil buried in it and a handful of red beans planted.

Pan Wei hugged him, and with all his strength, the two of them collapsed.

Slowly approaching, he avoided Fu Jinzhi's eyes, raised his chin and kissed him.

After the clouds subsided and the rain rested, more than half of the ice cream brought back by the two of them had already melted.

When Pan Wei walked down the stairs, wiping his hair wrapped in a bath towel, he saw Fu Jinzhi wearing only a pair of gray cotton sweatpants, with his upper body naked, bending over to put things in the refrigerator.

Young people just don't take care of their bodies.

Thinking so, Pan Wei leaned on the stairs and looked at him with his chin resting.His face was still a little red after exercising, his peach blossom eyes were squinted, and the end of his eyes was light red, giving off a different style.

Today he let Fu Jinzhi go, and he simply enjoyed it. Although it was very comfortable, he was indeed a little tired from shouting.

In fact, Fu Jinzhi had just finished taking a shower in the bathroom downstairs, and he left his coat upstairs again and was too lazy to go up to get it, so he wiped his hair with a large towel and went into the kitchen to clean up the mess.

The room temperature at home is not too low, and the quick-frozen things have already melted into a large water stain on the counter.Taking three packs of quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns in one hand and stuffing them into the freezer, Fu Jinzhi turned around and saw Pan Wei sitting on the stairs when he came back.

His hair was wet, messy and limp on his forehead.The six-pack abs are squarely stacked, and the mermaid line is hidden in the loosely tied gray sweatpants. If it is a doctor who is almost 30 years old, the eyes looking at him are clean and bright, it is better to say that he looks like a young man who has just entered college. Teenager is right.

After stuffing everything into the refrigerator three times and twice, Fu Jinzhi went to Pan Wei to pull him up and hug him.

"What are you doing?" Pan Wei smiled and patted him, "Why can't we separate?"

Two tall men stood on the narrow stairs, shaking slightly.Fu Jinzhi swayed around Pan Wei like a clingy big dog, rubbing against his shoulder and refusing to speak.

"Fu Xiaoguan, get up, it's time for dinner."

"Sorry."

It was already dark outside, and the lights were not turned on at home.Pan Wei looked helplessly at Fu Jinzhi lying on his shoulders, shook his head and smiled and hugged him back. The two stood quietly on the stairs and embraced each other, their shadows stretched long behind them.