Rarely fascinated

"Doesn't the fish nowadays have roe?" Wen Cun stared at the empty belly of the fish.

"The fish in winter are all hibernating." Fang Zhiyuan sighed, "There will be seeds only when they are mature."

"Oh." Wen Cun stood behind Fang Zhiyuan, neither helping with work nor speaking, just watching with his eyes, making Fang Zhiyuan's heart tremble after seeing it, he turned his head and said, "Sit in the living room, stand up What are you doing here?"

"You don't care about me." Wen Cun kicked Fang Zhiyuan's ass with the back of his foot, "Hurry up."

"...Hey! Follow orders." Fang Zhiyuan jumped up, feeling a little helpless, what kind of sex is going on with Wen Cun, he knows some people... His temper may change a little after the incident, but according to Wen Cun's reaction Yes, it is too unpredictable.

It was as if he was going to shoot him down at any moment.

And the two of them are not an afterthought, at most... an afterthought.

After the two of them finished their lunch with their own struggles, Wen Cun's face didn't burn so badly, and he went to wash his face before changing into new clothes, and playing on the sofa so as not to step on white pieces.I’ve been playing this game for more than three months and I still haven’t gotten tired of it. A certain matching game that I don’t know what it’s called has been sidelined and lonely for a long time...

"Tonight... shall we go back directly or stay at grandma's house?" Fang Zhiyuan asked.

"Go straight back, I have to go to my aunt's house tomorrow." Wen Cun bit his lip and looked at him, "Where are you going tomorrow?"

It's fine to take him back to his grandparents' house, but if he takes Fang Zhiyuan to his aunt's house... that would be a bit bad.

"Let's talk about it, I didn't think about it," Fang Zhiyuan frowned, "You're going to your grandma's house the day after tomorrow, and then your uncle's house the day after tomorrow, and your second aunt's house behind the scenes..."

Wen Cun smiled, "Why do you remember better than me." He kissed Fang Zhiyuan on the cheek, "I just came back after going to grandma's house in the third year of junior high, and I won't go anywhere this year."

"Not so good..." Fang Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "These relatives don't see each other once a year or so, so they just get together to celebrate the New Year."

"It's okay, I have a lot of reasons to be jealous." Wen Cun patted his chest, "I don't think it's good for my little boyfriend to spend the New Year's Eve alone in an empty room, alas, lonely, desolate, and melancholy."

"That's fine, call me when you have time." Fang Zhiyuan said, "I won't go out at home these days, you can just come here..."

"En." Wen Cun nodded, "No bouncing around."

They didn't dare to tell the old lady about Wen Cun...and Fang Zhiyuan, so after knowing that his grandson brought his "friend" back, the two old Wen family members were so enthusiastic that they almost didn't scare Fang Zhiyuan.

"Where is the little comrade from?" Grandma Wen grabbed Fang Zhiyuan's hand and looked at him with a smile, "You are so handsome."

Fang Zhiyuan glanced at Wen Cun secretly, and then said dryly, "I'm from City A..."

"Hey grandma is so handsome, I can't stop letting people eat." Wen Cun pulled Fang Zhiyuan's hand out of grandma's, and rubbed his two hands together vigorously, "I've been hungry for a long time."

In fact, Fang Zhiyuan belongs to the particularly attractive type, with a small face, fair skin, and good-looking eyes, which is very pleasing to the eye, the legendary Auntie Bao.Grandma Wen...I think she likes this child very much. From four o'clock to eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Zhiyuan dragged Fang Zhiyuan to talk. If Wen Cun hadn't said that she was leaving, Grandma Wen would still be able to keep talking...

Fang Zhiyuan felt that his head was getting bigger, and his ears were still buzzing.

"Hey, my grandma is like this. She keeps talking to people she likes." Wen Cun narrowed his eyes, "My grandma likes you very much."

"I can see it." Fang Zhiyuan said a little helplessly, "My hands are swollen from her pinch."

Why is an old lady so energetic!He can't even pull it back!Still pinching!It's not the kind of pinching with fingernails, it's the uniform force of the hands...

"Hey, I'll rub it for you." Wen Cun took Fang Zhiyuan's hand and rubbed it vigorously a few times.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Dad Wen was driving in front, and suddenly coughed loudly a few times.

"Dad, what's wrong with your throat?" Wen Cun began to play dumb.

Father Wen gave Wen Cun a hard look in the rearview mirror, little bastard.

They first sent Fang Zhiyuan to his house, and then the three of Wen's family drove back to Wen's house...

Fang Zhiyuan was lying on the bed, reminiscing about the series of things that happened when Wen Cun was discharged from the hospital, and suddenly felt a little unreal, too illusory under his feet. The biggest obstacle was just that... and it was effortless to cross it. It was far from what he had imagined. He thought he would have to pay some price, but in fact, There is no price... But when he thought about tenderness, he felt very at ease in his heart, as if he had stepped on the ground.

Only tenderness can give him this feeling.

I am still alive in this world, someone likes me, I like someone, someone needs me, I need someone, when I think about someone, maybe that person also thinks about me...

According to Wen Cun, his parents started to come back to their senses less than a week after he came out, but they couldn't turn around and talk about it. After all, when Wen Cun was crying and crying, it was their earnest words. Advise him, "Homosexuality is not a disease, it's no big deal BALABALA...", you can't use your own words to slap yourself in the face..

Fang Zhiyuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled, then took off his clothes and got under the covers.

The days without the little lady are really lonely, desolate and melancholy...

When he came back from his grandma's house in the afternoon of the third day of junior high school, Wen Cun rushed to Fang Zhiyuan's house like a rocket, but Wen Cun didn't stop him.When Fang Zhiyuan heard the sound of the door opening and came out of the kitchen, he saw a large group of blue unknown objects rushing towards him at a speed invisible to the naked eye. He hit him, took a step back, and then jumped on him. ...

Fang Zhiyuan was glad that when he came out, he didn't have the kitchen knife he just cut vegetables in his hand..

"Brother Yuan, do you miss me?" Wen Cun put Fang Zhiyuan's waist between his legs, and yelled next to his ear!

"Get off..." Fang Zhiyuan carried Wen Cun and walked a few steps to the side of the sofa, and threw him off with his head in his arms. He picked out his ears, "You should eat the firecracker."

"Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns!" Wen Cun took off his water blue coat, revealing the milky white knitted sweater inside, and looked into the kitchen, "Can you cook for me?"

"Well, I guess you're coming soon." Fang Zhiyuan glanced at him, "Go change your shoes, now."

"Got it, got it." Wen Cun jumped to the door with one foot, stepped on the shoe on the other foot with one foot, and stepped on the other shoe with the other.

When Wen Cun was having dinner, Fang Zhiyuan said that he was going out to buy something, but Wen Cun asked him what to buy and didn't say anything.

When Fang Zhiyuan came back with a black opaque bag in his hand, when he saw the contents inside, he jumped back a bit, pointed at Fang Zhiyuan, and said with trembling lips, "Fuck you you you you...."

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