learning to be human every day

Gu Zhaoran calmed down a little, picked up the car keys and was about to go out, Fu Guangzhou was afraid that he would be emotional and drive the car in a parabola, so he tried to dissuade him from this death-defying behavior that endangered public safety, and spoke softly, coaxing and kissing, The toothache had a lot of words, and he also swore that the family's red flag would not fall in the future, and he would never dare to go out to make trouble.

Gu Zhaoran's eyes were still bloodshot, and he glared at him, even though he was coaxed into comfort, he still said unforgivingly: "I know I'm wrong?"

"I know, I know, I'm not going to be an example." Fu Guangzhou nodded his head, like a rich man coaxing his little wife, and he opened his mouth with sweet words: "I love you."

He was wrong, he was wrong from the very beginning. When he was in college, he should go to the court with his roommates to enjoy his youth, instead of following the teacher to go blindly into the grove.

He dragged Gu Zhaoran back to the master bedroom, using all his skills to make him comfortable, and he was so exhausted that he collapsed on the bed and couldn't even move a finger.

The little wolf dog came to his senses, arrogated by pampering, took the opportunity to make a bunch of unreasonable demands, and made Fu Guangzhou obedient, and didn't dare to let go of a fart.

With his ability to tear down houses, a man must be able to bend and stretch.

The next day Fu Guangzhou called the housekeeping company to clean up the study room where the typhoon had passed. He still had a contract to sign in the morning, so he changed his clothes and went to work without worrying about getting tired of him with Gu Zhaoran. .

Fu Guangzhou rubbed his sore waist and wanted to spray blood on his face, who the hell would have to do it again in the middle of the night, just after dawn in the morning?I haven't complained of suffering or tiredness yet, what face do you have to say that you are tired?

Is this Laozi being eaten? !

When I first saw an unattainable iceberg, who would have thought that it would be thawed by him, revealing the steaming active volcano underneath.

Fu Guangzhou signed the contract absent-mindedly, thinking about the brats at home, not caring about having lunch with the client, and handing over the follow-up to the sales supervisor, and hurried home by himself.

This feeling is amazing. Knowing that there is someone waiting at home, there is concern in my heart. Even if it is a dewy relationship, I must live every day wholeheartedly.

Life is too long, just seize the day and night.

He didn't expect that Gu Zhaoran was drunk with vinegar yesterday, and today it's his turn to be suspicious.

A low-key, plain gray Volkswagen parked in the yard, side by side with Young Master Gu's domineering Maybach, Fu Guangzhou slowly parked the car in the garage, instead of going through the main entrance, he went directly into the house through the small door of the garage and went upstairs.

The housekeeping company has been withdrawn, and his study has resumed its function. The door is closed tightly, and he can't hear what the people inside are doing.

Fu Guangzhou wanted to turn over the balcony, but he felt it was too disrespectful. If they were just chatting, he would make a big move like catching a traitor, and he would not be able to get off the stage.

But his intuition told him that things were not that simple, and his stinky brother, who usually wanted to be glued to him as a conjoined twin, found an excuse not to go to work, and probably had something to avoid him.

A surveillance camera was installed under the eaves of the study. Fu Guangzhou opened the mobile APP and turned the camera to face the window. Through the large French windows, he could barely see the true face of the Volkswagen owner.

It was a thin and fair young man, gentle and gentle, with a strong bookish look, and a warm and warm smile, like a glimpse of early spring in the harsh winter.

Then look at his little friend who is lazily leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, with a relaxed posture and a relaxed expression, without the slightest arrogance when facing him, like a cat whose fur has been smoothed.

Fu Guangzhou can't handle the moody Mr. Gu, but someone can handle it.

Matched in age, with complementary temperaments, he is less dull and more youthful than an old man who has gone through wind and rain.

Fu Guangzhou's heart was in a panic, bulging with sourness. Although he knew that this game was destined to end without a problem, he did not expect the end to come so quickly. He would have to send Gu Zhaoran off with the mentality of an old father marrying his daughter. Clap your ass and fly away.

He was thinking wildly on one side, but the conversation on the other side was over, Gu Zhaoran got up to see off the guests, Fu Guangzhou ran back to the gate first, unbuttoned his coat slowly, pretending to have just entered the house, and greeted with a smile: "Any guests? "

Gu Zhaoran didn't expect him to skip work, his expression changed, and he said vaguely, "A friend."

It was the young man who stopped and gave him a meaningful look: "Mr. Fu?"

His magnanimous attitude made Fu Guangzhou slightly astonished, and felt that his head was not so green anymore.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, are you?" He took the initiative to stretch out his hand to show the friendship of the landlord, and the other party also stretched out his hand, but before the fingertips touched it, that pesky Gu Zhaoran grabbed Fu Guangzhou's hand, and said impatiently to the guest Stare: "Go slowly, don't send."

The guest showed a helpless smile, nodded towards Fu Guangzhou, and passed him by.

Gu Zhaoran was not embarrassed by being caught, and confidently stated that he was hungry and was not used to takeaway, so he asked Mr. Fu to consciously order and cook immediately.

Mr. Fu couldn't hold back this tender ancestor, so he had to wash his hands with doubts and make soup.

Mr. Fu was not Mr. Fu by nature, but Young Master Gu was born to be a young master. He leaned against the door of the kitchen and watched coldly, watching his older lover unleash the skills he had honed alone when he was young.

Fu Guangzhou came out to join the society at the age of [-], frugal to survive, and learned to cook hard. Later, he got rich and got tired of eating delicacies, and he still used to cook by himself when there was no meal.

His cooking skills are not profound, he can only cook some simple home-cooked dishes, practice makes perfect, and he can barely fool Young Master Gu who is under the fence.

As for Gu Zhaoran, he is more interested in the people who cook than the food.

Fu Guangzhou was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, the rising mist blurred his eyebrows and eyes, exuding a different kind of tenderness.

It was the trivial life that he could not reach, and the peaceful years that he had turned back and forth in his dreams.

Except that he doesn't love me, there is no regret in this world.

Gu Zhaoran lowered his eyelashes to hide the fleeting loss and confusion, and asked in a low voice: "After you dropped out of school...you suffered a lot, right?"

Fu Guangzhou didn't hear clearly at first, turned off the fire and drove him out: "Go, what are you making trouble here? It's in the way."

It was rare for Gu Zhaoran to be rejected by others, but he was not annoyed in his heart, and there was a sweet warmth in his heart. Not only did he refuse to leave, but he hugged Fu Guangzhou's waist with every inch, put his chin on his shoulder, and asked again: " Life is hard after quitting school, right?"

Fu Guangzhou froze for a moment, then said softly, "It's all over."

No one would believe it if he said it was not bitter, but the setbacks he gritted his teeth and endured later were not as devastating as the initial sincere wrong payment brought him. Gu Zhaoran, on the contrary, had nothing to say, because these eyes that saw everything had truly witnessed his stupidity and depravity.

He calmed down, and added in a brisk tone as much as possible: "The sufferings suffered when you were young will become wealth, it is better than falling to the ground and bleeding when you are old."

Gu Zhaoran is still young, the proud son of the sky, the stars are holding the moon, he has not experienced the feeling of being betrayed by relatives and having nowhere to go, and probably cannot understand the old man's heartfelt words, Fu Guangzhou sighed, his chest felt sore and soft.

If you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it. It’s not a bad thing. I wish him a smooth life, everything he wants, and no worries.

Gu Zhaoran narrowed his eyes, and slowly rubbed against him, like a tamed wolf cub, with his fangs and sharp teeth retracted, revealing his soft belly.

Fu Guangzhou couldn't bear to push him away, took a deep breath, relaxed his body and enjoyed the rare warm atmosphere, touched Gu Zhaoran's firm arm with his fingertips, and gently pressed it.

The young man confines him, restrains him, and at the same time relies on him and entangles him, like an unexpected rain, nourishing his dry heart.

I don't know how long it took, the hot oil in the pot was cold, Fu Guangzhou reminded him that they can only eat takeaway if they don't let go, Gu Zhaoran reluctantly let go, and asked again: "Do you hate him?"

Goodbye my kitchen.

Resigned to his fate, Fu Guangzhou took out his mobile phone to order takeaway, and at the same time, he devoted himself to dealing with the torture of the little wolf dog's soul.

"It's all in the past." The love and hatred in the youth were both pure and superficial. At that time, it was unforgettable. Looking back afterwards, I just thought that if his future was ruined and suffered the boss's boring loss, I am afraid that those past events would have withered and been discarded. On the long road of life.

"Have you ever hated?" The little wolf dog persisted, staring straight into his eyes, "Loved too?"

Fu Guangzhou was overturned again and again, and the Buddha also got angry, pushed the brat away hard, and said angrily, "Are you going to finish?"

Is it interesting to poke people's sore spots?Aren't you afraid that he will ruminate on the old things, chewing out the taste and causing the rekindling of old feelings?

With a straight face, Fu Guangzhou said angrily, "Are you afraid that I will forget your father? You are really a filial son."

Gu Zhaoran's face was gloomy, his eyes were fierce, and he grasped his wrist with such strength that he almost broke his bones.

"Fu Guangzhou." His voice was dry and hoarse, "If you don't love me, just hate me."

It's over, the little brat is starting to dig into the horns again...

"Of course I love you, I can't bear to hate you." Fu Guangzhou's mouth was quicker than his brain, and he raised the white flag without hesitation. The demolition of the study can be remedied, but if the kitchen is demolished, their whole community might be ruined. ——Gas The valve is not closed yet!

"Ding dong", the doorbell rang, and the takeaway boy arrived in time, saving the embarrassing Mr. Fu who was in the late stage of cancer and Mr. Gu who was suffering from a love brain attack. Fu Guangzhou was grateful and rewarded him with a huge red envelope, and then pulled Gu Zhaoran Go for lunch.

"Only when you are full will you have the strength to tear down the house."

In order to take care of the exquisite style of his elder and young master, Fu Guangzhou chose a rather romantic tea restaurant. Most of the dishes he ordered were boiled, steamed, and stewed. They were light and not greasy. grid.

Gu Zhaoran still looked difficult to serve, he put down his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls, gave him a disgusted look, turned his head and went upstairs.

Fu Guangzhou was used to putting his hot face on his cold butt, so he clicked his tongue and continued to eat hard.

Gu Zhaoran relied on the fact that he was someone else's child, because he wanted his younger brother, and he had already beaten him up and left the house.

After eating, he went upstairs to make sure that Gu Zhaoran had already taken a nap. Fu Guangzhou quietly went to the entrance to pick up the coat he was wearing, touched his pocket, and took out a piece of cardboard.

It was stuffed in by the visitor while Gu Zhaoran was not paying attention. Fu Guangzhou took a closer look and found that it was a business card named Lin Zhe, a professional psychologist, with his phone number underneath.

Selling his business card would never be for business expansion, and the only intersection between them is Gu Zhaoran.

Fu Guangzhou locked himself in the guest room, hesitated again and again, and still dialed the number.

He knew very well that if he took this step, the so-called "safe distance" would disappear.

He wasn't even sure if he could bear the secrets that Gu Zhaoran didn't want to reveal that he had spied.

But he couldn't control that much anymore, the beating heart in his chest was just about to move, rekindling the heat that belonged to 20 years old.