Hey, are you in love?
Chapter 16
Fu Zhaoyang slept from 12:30 noon until [-] pm. When he woke up, he called Fu Zhaohui and asked him how he had a cold.There is still a bit of a nasal voice when answering over there, but it should be fine, and it has started to work normally.
"How are you and Gu Yuheng? Are you still making soup?" Fu Zhaohui packed up the lesson plans from the desk, pulled out an envelope from it and threw it into the drawer, where almost half of it was filled. In terms of the number of drawers, he is indeed a bit more sought-after than Fu Zhaoyang.
"No, I worked the night shift last night, so I didn't have time to stew." Fu Zhaoyang rubbed his eyes, walked towards the kitchen while talking, and opened the refrigerator door. There was nothing in it, even the beer was gone.He didn't tell about Gu Yuheng asking him to have sex with him. If Fu Zhaohui knew about it, he would definitely squeeze him out for half a year. He didn't want any good things that came to his door. Are you full?
Fu Zhaohui asked: "Then I'll go to your place at night? What do you want to eat? I'll take it there."
"Have a bowl of Lanzhou ramen or something, don't you need to watch the students' self-study tonight?" Fu Zhaoyang closed the refrigerator door, saw a rotten orange with green hairs on the counter in the kitchen, and threw it in. In the trash can, I rummaged through the cabinet again, found tremella and lotus seeds from it and soaked them in water.
Fu Zhaohui listened to the sound of splashing water coming from his side, and said: "The students in our school are very self-conscious. Besides, it is very dangerous for a beautiful teacher like me to watch the self-study class after school at night."
"Fart, you just don't want to go to work." Fu Zhaoyang drew him to a conclusion.
Fu Zhaohui asked him again: "Are you going to make soup? Then I won't buy drinks when I come here."
"This soup is for tomorrow morning." Fu Zhaoyang said directly without any embarrassment.
When he said this, Fu Zhaohui understood that this soup was prepared for Gu Yuheng, and he immediately scolded him with heartache: "My brother-in-law fed you with feces and piss, when did I see you so filial?"
"Go away."
Fu Zhaoyang soaked the materials and sat by the window to read a book.During this period of time, the days were getting longer, and it was still brightly lit after six o'clock in the evening. There was a large window in Fu Zhaoyang's living room, which happened to be facing the sun, and he could see the afterglow of lavender and deep red.
He sat there with his legs crossed and enjoyed it for a while, then he heard a knock on the door. Fu Zhaohui stood at the door with two big packing bags in one hand and a dozen beers in the other. Handed him the beer and said in his mouth: "Every time I come to your place, it's like coming to exercise."
Fu Zhaoyang's dormitory is on the seventh floor, and there is no elevator.
Fu Zhaoyang ignored him, went to the kitchen to get a few bowls to serve up the rice, and the two sat down to eat.
He slept all afternoon and didn't eat much at noon. At this time, his stomach was half full before he asked, "Is your cold better?"
"Okay." Fu Zhaohui looked at his gobbling posture and asked, "Did you work the night shift again last night?"
Fu Zhaoyang hummed, ate the shredded kelp from the plate, and asked, "Have you been home these two days?"
"No, haven't I caught a cold these two days? When I go back, my mother will feel distressed when she sees it."
"Wait for you to recover in two days, go back and have a look for me if you have nothing to do."
Fu Zhaohui raised his head and looked at him, hummed, and said: "Okay." After a while, he added: "I will help you find out the situation. If our mother is not angry, you should also go back and kneel down to thank the Queen Mother." Empress Grace."
"I know."
Fu Zhaohui didn't stay to sleep at night, fearing that he might infect Fu Zhaoyang with a cold, so he took a taxi and left after dinner.
Fu Zhaoyang cleaned up the food waste, threw all the white fungus, lotus seeds, red dates, and wolfberries into the electric casserole, and then fell on the bed again.Lying with his arms on his pillow for a while, when he was about to squint in a daze, the phone suddenly vibrated, and he took a look from the pillow while sleepy. It was Gu Yuheng's flirty message: You will come to see it tomorrow morning me? (*/ω\*)~
These words were obviously very pure, like a high school student's confession text message, but when they came out of Gu Yuheng's mouth, the taste changed somehow.
Before he stepped down from the altar, Fu Zhaoyang never dared to think about it.But looking at this text message at this time, Fu Zhaoyang immediately thought of the scene of Gu Yuheng wearing a vest and shorts rubbing the quilt on the hospital bed, standing up with the murder weapon on the lower body, as if he was ready to obey the order to attack at any time.
Holding the murder weapon in one hand, he pointed at the phone screen with the other, and replied in a puzzled manner: I will go to the ward round tomorrow morning, and I will bring you tremella and lotus seed soup, and go to bed early at night. ^-^
Gu Yuheng should be very dissatisfied. He hung his appetite every day, but only misses what he can't eat. While thinking this way, Fu Zhaoyang couldn't help but get under the covers and masturbate.
Gu Yuheng wrote back quickly: I can't sleep
A sentence without a beginning or an end, even without a full stop, fully demonstrated Gu Yuheng's hungry and thirsty heart.
The object in Fu Zhaoyang's hand became more and more swollen, and he was distracted to reply to the message: then count the sheep, and soon fell asleep.
Gu Yuheng replied with a frowning and angry emoji, and then sent a long line of words: one yang, two yangs, three yangs, four yangs, five yangs... so many yangs...
In the end, he still has to be cute. If Zhang Yan sees it, he will probably say that he is too flamboyant and unstoppable.
Fu Zhaoyang was so teased by him that he couldn't bear it anymore, a big gun was already loaded, so he had to look for Gu Yuheng's photo on the Internet.
Gu Yuheng didn't receive his reply for a long time. He thought that he was too coquettish to frighten people, so he huddled under the blanket and typed in horror. It's time to covet the momentary pleasure to liberate yourself.He deleted and deleted and wrote for more than 20 minutes, and finally only sent one sentence: Are you asleep? o(TωT)o
The tone was extremely disturbed.
It took more than ten minutes after the message was sent before Fu Zhaoyang wrote back: I was in the toilet just now and didn't take my mobile phone.
Only then did Gu Yuheng feel relieved, and thought again, is this handsome guy constipated?After stretching for more than half an hour, the chrysanthemum is very tight, won't hemorrhoids grow?
Fu Zhaoyang climbed down from the bed and went to the bathroom with his right hand up to wash, while his left hand was still holding his mobile phone. Not long after, Gu Yuheng sent a screenshot with a huge title "What is your experience with size zero long hemorrhoids?" written on it. ".
Fu Zhaoyang's head was full of black lines, thinking for a while that Gu Yuheng thought he had hemorrhoids?After a while, he realized that Gu Yuheng wanted to fuck him?
When he got excited, he typed "I am pure 1", and was about to press the send button, but after thinking about it, he deleted it, and replaced it with an emoji with a question mark on his head, pretending to be innocent.
"How are you and Gu Yuheng? Are you still making soup?" Fu Zhaohui packed up the lesson plans from the desk, pulled out an envelope from it and threw it into the drawer, where almost half of it was filled. In terms of the number of drawers, he is indeed a bit more sought-after than Fu Zhaoyang.
"No, I worked the night shift last night, so I didn't have time to stew." Fu Zhaoyang rubbed his eyes, walked towards the kitchen while talking, and opened the refrigerator door. There was nothing in it, even the beer was gone.He didn't tell about Gu Yuheng asking him to have sex with him. If Fu Zhaohui knew about it, he would definitely squeeze him out for half a year. He didn't want any good things that came to his door. Are you full?
Fu Zhaohui asked: "Then I'll go to your place at night? What do you want to eat? I'll take it there."
"Have a bowl of Lanzhou ramen or something, don't you need to watch the students' self-study tonight?" Fu Zhaoyang closed the refrigerator door, saw a rotten orange with green hairs on the counter in the kitchen, and threw it in. In the trash can, I rummaged through the cabinet again, found tremella and lotus seeds from it and soaked them in water.
Fu Zhaohui listened to the sound of splashing water coming from his side, and said: "The students in our school are very self-conscious. Besides, it is very dangerous for a beautiful teacher like me to watch the self-study class after school at night."
"Fart, you just don't want to go to work." Fu Zhaoyang drew him to a conclusion.
Fu Zhaohui asked him again: "Are you going to make soup? Then I won't buy drinks when I come here."
"This soup is for tomorrow morning." Fu Zhaoyang said directly without any embarrassment.
When he said this, Fu Zhaohui understood that this soup was prepared for Gu Yuheng, and he immediately scolded him with heartache: "My brother-in-law fed you with feces and piss, when did I see you so filial?"
"Go away."
Fu Zhaoyang soaked the materials and sat by the window to read a book.During this period of time, the days were getting longer, and it was still brightly lit after six o'clock in the evening. There was a large window in Fu Zhaoyang's living room, which happened to be facing the sun, and he could see the afterglow of lavender and deep red.
He sat there with his legs crossed and enjoyed it for a while, then he heard a knock on the door. Fu Zhaohui stood at the door with two big packing bags in one hand and a dozen beers in the other. Handed him the beer and said in his mouth: "Every time I come to your place, it's like coming to exercise."
Fu Zhaoyang's dormitory is on the seventh floor, and there is no elevator.
Fu Zhaoyang ignored him, went to the kitchen to get a few bowls to serve up the rice, and the two sat down to eat.
He slept all afternoon and didn't eat much at noon. At this time, his stomach was half full before he asked, "Is your cold better?"
"Okay." Fu Zhaohui looked at his gobbling posture and asked, "Did you work the night shift again last night?"
Fu Zhaoyang hummed, ate the shredded kelp from the plate, and asked, "Have you been home these two days?"
"No, haven't I caught a cold these two days? When I go back, my mother will feel distressed when she sees it."
"Wait for you to recover in two days, go back and have a look for me if you have nothing to do."
Fu Zhaohui raised his head and looked at him, hummed, and said: "Okay." After a while, he added: "I will help you find out the situation. If our mother is not angry, you should also go back and kneel down to thank the Queen Mother." Empress Grace."
"I know."
Fu Zhaohui didn't stay to sleep at night, fearing that he might infect Fu Zhaoyang with a cold, so he took a taxi and left after dinner.
Fu Zhaoyang cleaned up the food waste, threw all the white fungus, lotus seeds, red dates, and wolfberries into the electric casserole, and then fell on the bed again.Lying with his arms on his pillow for a while, when he was about to squint in a daze, the phone suddenly vibrated, and he took a look from the pillow while sleepy. It was Gu Yuheng's flirty message: You will come to see it tomorrow morning me? (*/ω\*)~
These words were obviously very pure, like a high school student's confession text message, but when they came out of Gu Yuheng's mouth, the taste changed somehow.
Before he stepped down from the altar, Fu Zhaoyang never dared to think about it.But looking at this text message at this time, Fu Zhaoyang immediately thought of the scene of Gu Yuheng wearing a vest and shorts rubbing the quilt on the hospital bed, standing up with the murder weapon on the lower body, as if he was ready to obey the order to attack at any time.
Holding the murder weapon in one hand, he pointed at the phone screen with the other, and replied in a puzzled manner: I will go to the ward round tomorrow morning, and I will bring you tremella and lotus seed soup, and go to bed early at night. ^-^
Gu Yuheng should be very dissatisfied. He hung his appetite every day, but only misses what he can't eat. While thinking this way, Fu Zhaoyang couldn't help but get under the covers and masturbate.
Gu Yuheng wrote back quickly: I can't sleep
A sentence without a beginning or an end, even without a full stop, fully demonstrated Gu Yuheng's hungry and thirsty heart.
The object in Fu Zhaoyang's hand became more and more swollen, and he was distracted to reply to the message: then count the sheep, and soon fell asleep.
Gu Yuheng replied with a frowning and angry emoji, and then sent a long line of words: one yang, two yangs, three yangs, four yangs, five yangs... so many yangs...
In the end, he still has to be cute. If Zhang Yan sees it, he will probably say that he is too flamboyant and unstoppable.
Fu Zhaoyang was so teased by him that he couldn't bear it anymore, a big gun was already loaded, so he had to look for Gu Yuheng's photo on the Internet.
Gu Yuheng didn't receive his reply for a long time. He thought that he was too coquettish to frighten people, so he huddled under the blanket and typed in horror. It's time to covet the momentary pleasure to liberate yourself.He deleted and deleted and wrote for more than 20 minutes, and finally only sent one sentence: Are you asleep? o(TωT)o
The tone was extremely disturbed.
It took more than ten minutes after the message was sent before Fu Zhaoyang wrote back: I was in the toilet just now and didn't take my mobile phone.
Only then did Gu Yuheng feel relieved, and thought again, is this handsome guy constipated?After stretching for more than half an hour, the chrysanthemum is very tight, won't hemorrhoids grow?
Fu Zhaoyang climbed down from the bed and went to the bathroom with his right hand up to wash, while his left hand was still holding his mobile phone. Not long after, Gu Yuheng sent a screenshot with a huge title "What is your experience with size zero long hemorrhoids?" written on it. ".
Fu Zhaoyang's head was full of black lines, thinking for a while that Gu Yuheng thought he had hemorrhoids?After a while, he realized that Gu Yuheng wanted to fuck him?
When he got excited, he typed "I am pure 1", and was about to press the send button, but after thinking about it, he deleted it, and replaced it with an emoji with a question mark on his head, pretending to be innocent.
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