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In this situation, Chu Fan finally understood why Cheng Yang's eyes looked like he was about to kill someone.

Cheng Yang moved his legs and issued a warning: "Get up soon? Use me to lift you?"

"Then don't trouble Master Cheng, I can do it myself."

Chu Fan reluctantly moved his hand away, screaming in his heart, ah, ah, we met!

this!

It's way beyond Cheng Yang's age!

What Chu Fan was thinking in his heart was completely written on his face, and he glanced at Cheng Yang frequently.

Cheng Yang's face darkened, and he raised his knee vigorously, knocking Chu Fan who was standing up slowly, and sat up straight.

Chu Fan clutched the back of his head, tears were about to flow from the pain, "Yangyang, are you being too cruel?"

"This is to warn you not to think about things you shouldn't think about."

Chu Fan: "..."

"It's too much, you still care about what I think?"

Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice a few degrees: "Who are you calling too much?"

"..." Chu Fan was terrified by the stare, and was subdued for the 101st time, "It's okay for me to go too far."

Forget it, he is not as knowledgeable as a kid.

At this time, everyone in the cabin was still asleep in embarrassment, only Chu Fan and Cheng Yang were awake.

Chu Fan looked out the window: "Has the rain stopped? I can't hear the sound of rain anymore. I'll go out and have a look. If you're sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

Cheng Yang gave a faint "hmm".

As soon as Chu Fan stepped onto the deck, the cool sea breeze rushed towards him.

The storm has died down and the clouds have cleared.The sea and sky are vast, and the world is peaceful.

The stars in the night sky are bright and the galaxy is brilliant, as if you can touch the stars with your hand. This is the closest time in Chu Fan's life that the sky is closest to him.

Chu Fan took out his phone and checked the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

I didn't expect it to be so late.

Chu Guiping stood alone at the bow of the boat and smoked. He smoked dry tobacco, and the smoke sprayed out in large puffs, and his strong body was completely covered by the smoke.

Chu Fan walked over and took out a foreign cigarette and handed it to him, "Do you want to smoke this?"

Chu Guiping waved his hand, "No, yours doesn't work, it's mine to relieve fatigue."

"That's right." Chu Fan lit the cigarette in his hand, and puffed on himself, "Brother Ping, we've survived this."

Chu Guiping flicked the cigarette ash, showing a simple smile, "Yeah, I made it through without any danger. I can drive back later, do you want to wake everyone up?"

Chu Fan shook his head, "Let them sleep."

Cheng Yang came out to breathe. Seeing the two smoking on the railing, he also walked over and stretched out his hand to Chu Fan, "Give me one."

Chu Fan subconsciously took out the cigarette case and paused, "Where's the good cigarette I gave you?"

Cheng Yang grabbed the cigarette case and took out one, then threw the case to Chu Fan, "It's all gone."

"Smoked out? You've spent too much money, haven't you?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Cheng Yang lowered his head, deftly blocking the wind with one hand and lighting the fire with the other. The short fire light illuminated his face.

Cheng Yang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke. He frowned and coughed, "Fuck! This cigarette is still so low-quality! I'm saving money, and you don't even look at how long I've been smoking just one pack of cigarettes!"

Chu Fan held the cigarette case in his hand and showed it to Cheng Yang, "I can smoke a pack of cigarettes for a year!"

"What do you call smoking? I can't see you smoking one in a week. If you change to smoking once, you won't be able to finish smoking in ten years, let alone one year."

Chu Fan tilted his head and looked at Cheng Yang, "Then you supervise me and see if I can smoke for ten years?"

Cheng Yang flicked the cigarette ash, "Don't have unrealistic dreams."

Chu Fan smiled, looking at Cheng Yang's side face hidden in the night, the most unrealistic dream he ever had in his life was to be with Cheng Yang.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chu Guiping looked at Chu Fan slightly surprised.The current Chu Fan is different from the Chu Fan he knows. The Chu Fan he knows is arrogant in front of everyone, and his seniority is overwhelming. He is only 26 years old but always looks old-fashioned.Now Chu Fan is so lively and energetic.

However, Chu Guiping quickly figured out the reason for this, the burden of the Chu family was still too heavy.

"You are young, so you should smoke less." Chu Guiping threw away the cigarette, turned around and hoisted the sail.

The sails were hoisted, and the big ship moved slowly.

The lighthouse on the island emits a faint light, which is the bright light of the late-night ship, and the big ship sails smoothly on the calm sea.

Chu Fan and Cheng Yang leaned against the bow of the boat, and the sea breeze caressed their faces, bringing a burst of salty and damp smell, which is unique to the small fishing village.

Chu Fan took the initiative to chat with Cheng Yang, and Cheng Yang responded without a word.

Just as he was about to reach the island, Chu Fan's phone rang.

It was a text message from Chuhe. During the time when the signal was interrupted, Chuhe sent him dozens of text messages and made dozens of phone calls.

Just as Chu Fan was about to call back the Chu River, the people waiting on the shore had spotted the big boat. They turned on the flashlights, and countless beams of light shone in the night sky, forming bright beams of light, and their shouts echoed on the sea.

As soon as the big ship docked, the villagers swarmed up and rushed into the cabin to look for their family members.

The people who were still sleeping in the cabin were suddenly woken up, and before they realized what happened, they were hugged tightly by their parents and relatives, crying loudly.

Hearing these voices, Chu Fan's eyes turned red for some reason.

He lost his parents many years ago.

Chu Fan patted Cheng Yang on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go back."

The two walked down the boat side by side, and then a figure rushed towards Chu Fan and hugged him tightly.

Chu Fan was taken aback for a moment, Chu He, a foolish boy, almost strangled him to death.

"Uncle, you're fine! It's great that you're fine! It scared me to death! Really, it scared me to death."

Chu He spoke incoherently. At this time, the Chu family who came out of the cabin also surrounded Chu Fan. As soon as Chu He let go, Chu Li's mother hugged Chu Fan again, with tears in her eyes, "Oh, It's great that you're fine, you're terrified. His uncle, how can we do without you, these brats will really make trouble for you!"

The old village head in his seventies was helped onto the boat, without even having time to look at his own son, he ran directly to Chu Fan, held Chu Fan's cold hand, and said in a trembling voice, "It's fine! It's fine!"

What followed seemed to be a large-scale gratitude party, and every Chu family member had to give Chu Fan a hug.Although Chu Fan is not their child, Chu Fan is different. Chu Fan is the backbone of their Chu family, and he is also the child they have grown up with since childhood. They have the same blood in their bodies. very important.

It seemed to prove that the time Chu Fan spent in the Chu family these years was not in vain.

But whether it was in vain or not, Chu Fan never thought about it, and never complained, it was his fate, a burden he had been prepared to shoulder since he was born.

Cheng Yang looked at all this, remained silent, and left alone.

Cheng Yang walked slowly towards the village by himself. The road was quiet and there was no one there.

He subconsciously touched his pocket and pinched the soft cigarette case, only to realize that he was out of cigarettes.

Even at this time, he and the Chu family have gone through hardships together, but he still wants to leave here.

Chu Fan caught up with Cheng Yang from behind, panting and asked, "What do you want to eat when you go back? I'll make it for you!"

"I don't want to eat anything, you can do whatever you want."

"it is good!"

After arriving home, Chu Fan cooked and Cheng Yang took a shower in the bathroom.

After Chu Fan cooked the meal, Master Cheng fell asleep on the bed after taking a shower. Chu Fan was caught in the dilemma of whether to wake Cheng Yang with the seafood porridge.

The next day, Cheng Yang woke up before Chu Fan.

Cheng Yang felt the warmth in his arms, and when he turned his head, Chu Fan got into his arms again.He frowned, pushed Chu Fan out, got up and got out of bed.

While bending over to put on his shoes, Cheng Yang inadvertently saw the seafood porridge on the bedside table. He picked it up, took a bite, and then spit it out. The overnight meal was too bad!

When Cheng Yang went out to wash up, he had special toiletries, which were all new ones that Chu Fan bought for him after he came.

He used a pink washbasin and a pink tooth bucket. He didn't understand what Chu Fan was thinking, how could a big man buy something so dusty and pink.

When Chuhe came in, Cheng Yang had already washed up and was stretching in the yard.

"Where's my uncle?"

Cheng Yang glanced at him, "You don't know how to read?"

Chu He leaned over the window and took a look, "Still sleeping. Well, you guys sleep in the same bed?"

"It's just a bed, where can I sleep if I don't sleep?"

"You can sleep on the sofa."

"Why don't you sleep on the sofa?"

The dialogue between these two people has always been full of fire and medicine.

Chuhe: "Hey! Hey! I have a bed at home, what kind of sofa should I sleep on!"

"Why don't you give me a bed, or don't talk so much!"

Chu He almost blurted out his hypocrisy, but fortunately he didn't forget that he was begging someone to come, so he shut up in time, and asked after holding back for a while: "Chu Li is sick, can you help him teach for a few days."

"No." Cheng Yang picked up the washbasin and wandered into the room.

Chuhe felt that his uncle had lied to him, and even praised Cheng Yang for his kindness, but he thought it was still his bad manners, "The reason!"

Cheng Yang didn't like him at all.

Chuhe: "..."

At noon, Chuhe came again, Cheng Yang went out, and Chu Fan was alone at home.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu He shouted: "Uncle, you are lying! Cheng Yang never agreed to help Chu Li in class."

Chu Fan smiled, "That's because your method is wrong."

"What method?"

Chu Fan secretly waved to Chuhe, "Come here and I'll tell you."

Chuhe put his ears close to listen, and then smiled, "Hahaha, uncle really has you."

The way Chu Fan said was to ask Chuhe to lead the children to Cheng Yang, and tell the children to follow his pretty brother wherever he went.Chuhe complied, and Cheng Yang followed a few little ones wherever he went that day, which became a beautiful scenery in the fishing village.

When Cheng Yang angrily rushed to block the Chu River to ask for an explanation, the children behind him also pinched their waists and stared dumbly, their momentum was not as strong as before.

After all, Cheng Yang taught the children three days of lessons. When Chu Li recovered from his cold, Cheng Yang caught a cold instead.

Cheng Yang had a severe cold this time, and he was not well for a few days, and he became lazy, and he didn't go anywhere except lying in bed and reading.

The day was sunny and sunny.

Chu Fan boiled a bowl of bird's nest for Cheng Yang, "Come out with me later."

Cheng Yang didn't raise his head, "Where are you going?"

"Take you to a hot spring, it's good for your cold."