Wear to the villain when he was young

After a while, the car that drove away turned back and stopped in front of Fu Yunchuan.

A smile suddenly appeared on his originally disappointed face, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and the lower eyelashes trembled, and there was a crystal clear luster overflowing from the bottom of his eyes, like a touch of white dyed by the bright sun, or like a star that was dazzled by the stars. Silk bright.

Then the window glass slowly lowered, revealing an old man's face.

The man had white hair, wrinkles on his face, and a bit of Su Moran's shadow between his brows. He asked with a pleasant smile, "Fu... Yun Chuan?"

Fu Yunchuan bent down to look at it, and nodded. If he guessed right, the person in front of him should be Su Moran's grandfather.

He replied: "Hello."

Mr. Su has seen countless people, and the first time he saw the young man in front of him, he fell in love with him. There was a soothing beauty about him, he raised his lips and said with a smile, "Go and sit with me?"

Fu Yunchuan tugged at the strap of the schoolbag on his shoulder, hesitantly asked: "Will you disturb me?"

Mr. Su: "No, I'm glad you can go."

Fu Yunchuan: "Okay."

Just like that, without seeing Su Moran, Fu Yunchuan and Mr. Su went to Su's house together.

Before wearing the book, he had worked as a volunteer in a nursing home for a long time, and he knew how to deal with the elderly very well. When he got in the car, he didn't look too stiff. He responded politely to Mr. Su's questions.

Mr. Su nodded frequently, with a smile on his face all the time.

The little one and the old chatted for a long time, from studying to planning for the future, Fu Yunchuan answered everything properly.

Mr. Su hadn't met such a temper tantrum for a long time. He personally brought him into the house and said as he walked, "You should treat this as your own home. Remember to come and see grandpa when you have nothing to do."

Fu Yunchuan nodded, "Grandpa, don't worry, when I'm free, I will visit you with Su... and Mo Ran."

I'm not very used to being called too intimately, so I'm a little stuck.

Mr. Su asked his servant to bring fruit and drinks, and took him to the study.The study room is very large, and there are many books in it, including historical classics from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.

There are also many English versions.

Grandpa Su pointed to the books on the bookcase as if offering a treasure and said, "Which one do you like, Grandpa will give it to you."

Fu Yunchuan looked at the fetal membranes, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I don't want it."

"Huh? Why not? No one you like?" Mr. Su asked.

Fu Yunchuan shook his head, "No, if I want to read a book, I can come to Grandpa to read it."

His familiar attitude is the favorite of the elderly, especially those who live alone.

After hearing this, old man Su smiled even more happily, and said again and again: "Okay, okay, then you can come to see grandpa in the future, and we can kill two games of chess later."

Fu Yunchuan put down his schoolbag and raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you kill two games now?"

"Now?" Old Man Su laughed, "Okay, kill two games."

Fu Yunchuan's chess skills are good. Before wearing books, he represented the school in competitions and won an award at that time.

However, this time he didn't want to win anyone, he just wanted to spend time with the old man, he could see that the old man was actually...

Quite lonely.

It was mentioned in the book that Su Moran was not close to his grandfather because of his mother's affairs. Even though Mr. Su has been trying to make up for it for so many years, the effect is minimal.

It seems that to stop him from blackening, forgiving his grandfather is also one of the steps. Only those who let go of their hatred can gain a new life.

Holding the white chess piece in his hand, Fu Yunchuan spun it a few times from time to time, seeing the old man put the black chess piece there, he said with a smile, "Grandpa, you can't go back on your word this time, you have gone back on it three times just now."

Grandpa Su said with a smile: "Stinky boy, why don't you let Grandpa?"

Fu Yunchuan shook his head, "No—OK."

Old Master Su clicked his tongue twice, put down the black chess, and picked it up again in the next second, "No, this is not allowed."

Fu Yunchuan: "Grandpa, you are lying."

Mr. Su said cheerfully, "Let me do it again, just once."

Fu Yunchuan took his hand, "Not once."

One big and one small are not so much playing chess, it is better to say that they are joking, and laughter keeps coming from the study.

When the servant in the living room heard it, he also smiled, "Who is this young man? The master seems to like him very much?"

"It's the young master's friend. I haven't been here before. It's the first time I'm here today. But I look so good, and I'm good at making the old man happy."

"A few young people nowadays are willing to play with the old. This young man is really rare."

"Yes, Master hasn't smiled so happily for a long time."

……

After playing five games of chess, seeing that it was almost noon, Fu Yunchuan looked down at his watch, "Grandpa, it's getting late, I'm going back first, and I'll see you next time."

Mr. Su is not willing to let him go, "No, I will go after dinner with grandpa."

Fu Yunchuan wondered: "This...isn't it good? Moran is not here, I..."

Grandpa Su: "He'll be there soon."

When the front foot is mentioned, someone will arrive on the back foot.

Su Moran pushed open the door, and walked in with a backlight. Her hair was a little damp on her forehead, apparently soaked in sweat.He is wearing a light yellow thin sweater today, the rows of small holes on the sleeves are a bit big, and the skin on his arms can be seen faintly.

There are also many holes in the ripped jeans, the knees are empty, and the legs are as slender as the barrel of a pen.

Fu Yunchuan stared at him for a few times before he noticed that his face was blushing and his breathing was unsteady. It could be seen that he came in a hurry.

Old Man Su smiled and said, "Moran is here."

Su Moran nodded, his eyes fell on Fu Yunchuan's face, he put his hands in his pockets, and asked, "Why are you here?"

This question is a bit sharp, and it is not easy to answer.

Mr. Su gave the answer first, "Xiao Chuan went to look for you, I just happened to meet him, so I invited him to come to my house for a while. Let's chat first, and I'll go to the kitchen to see."

Mr. Su gave up the space in a considerate manner.

After the door closed, Fu Yunchuan walked up to Su Moran, sized him up and asked, "What are you doing these days? Why aren't you answering my phone?"

Su Moran leaned back and leaned against the bookcase behind her, pointing her toes and saying, "I have something to do."

Fu Yunchuan locked his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Su Moran looked back at him, with something invisible in his eyes. He was silent for a moment and replied: "Go back? I'll see you off when I go back."

Fu Yunchuan: "Your grandfather wants me to have lunch here."

Su Moran: "If you don't want to eat, I can tell him."

Fu Yunchuan took two steps forward, leaning against the closet side by side with him, and said leisurely: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No." Su Moran looked reluctant to talk.

Fu Yunchuan stared at his face, "There must be."

Su Moran didn't want to continue this topic with him, "Okay, let's go out first."

As he spoke, he straightened up and made a gesture to leave.

Fu Yunchuan turned around and stretched out his hand, putting it across his face, and the other hand followed the trend, trapping him between himself and the bookcase, and asked in his mind: "I haven't seen me these days, don't you worry about me?" illness?"

Su Moran's straight body leaned down slowly, his back was pressed against the bookcase again, his eyelashes drooped, as if he was thinking about something.

After being silent for a while, he raised his eyes and said coldly, "Don't worry."

Fu Yunchuan didn't expect this answer, and felt an inexplicable soreness somewhere in his heart, and pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, "It seems that you are quite at ease with the hospital."

Su Moran didn't answer the words, and didn't look away, the two just locked each other directly.

Not long after, the servant knocked on the door, "Master, the meal is ready."

Su Moran: "Yes."

Whether he is at school or at home, he always has a face so cold that it makes people shiver.

However, there are exceptions.

For example: now.

He raised his eyebrows, "Go and eat."

Fu Yunchuan didn't want to let him go like this, so he put his hands on both sides of his neck, and instead of pulling away from him, he got closer, "You really don't plan to tell me what happened these few days? And why didn't you go to see him?" Me? Why didn't you answer my phone?"

His style of handling things is that today's work is done today.

A hint of impatience flashed across Su Moran's face, and he stretched out his hand to push, "I have nothing to say."

Fu Yunchuan didn't move, "Then I have something to say, do you want to listen?"

"No." Su Moran said.

"No, you have to listen." Fu Yunchuan said.

Su Moran: "..."

Fu Yunchuan didn't think about what to say specifically, he just didn't want Su Moran to leave like this, he had a premonition that if he missed this moment, his relationship with him would return to the original point in the future.

Or a greater distance than the origin.

Thinking of the possibility of this result, the mood is not very beautiful.

The mood is not beautiful, and the things he does are easy to be overwhelmed. He slowly raised his lips and moved closer, "Your grandfather told me just now that if you bully me in the future, he will make decisions for me."

"so?"

"So, you'd better pay attention to me from now on, answer my phone calls, and reply to my WeChat messages, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise... I will..." Fu Yunchuan yelled towards the door, "Grandpa, bully me indifferently."

Mr. Su's ears are so sharp that he heard it almost the moment he yelled, and replied at the top of his voice, "Xiaoran, don't bully Xiaochuan, be careful that grandpa beats you!"

Beating or not, Mr. Su's attitude is too cute, and the cooperation is too seamless.

Fu Yunchuan was a little proud, and the tails of his eyebrows were about to rise to the sky.

Su Moran pursed her lips and gave him a blank look.

Fu Yunchuan lowered his arms, took two steps back, folded his chest and asked, "Are you convinced?"

Su Moran straightened up, raised his feet and approached him, pushed him straight to the wall behind him, pressed his hands against the wall, trapped him in front of him, pursed his lips and said, "You provoked me."

Thinking of the task, Fu Yunchuan became more courageous, ignored some inexplicable emotions, and said with a straight chest: "Well, I provoked you, so what? You want to beat me?"

Su Moran looked him up and down with raised eyebrows, and said softly, "I'll slaughter him after I've fattened up."

Fu Yunchuan didn't react, "...Huh?"

Su Moran hooked his sweater hat with her hand, pulled it hard, covered his head, even covered his bright eyes, withdrew her hand and put it in her trouser pocket, kicked him, "Go, let's eat."

The young master walked quickly, and went out the door in a blink of an eye.

Fu Yunchuan tore off his hat, straightened his hair indiscriminately, and then walked out.

The sun was still shining outside, but his mood at this moment was completely different from when he came here. He stared at the back of someone's head and pulled the corners of his lips.

Su Moran asked without looking back: "You're in a good mood?"

Fu Yunchuan followed, "Well, not bad."

"Did you pick up money?"

"No, I picked up someone's face."

"..."

Fu Yunchuan froze, crazier than Liu Chang, he stretched out his hand to hook Su Moran's neck, and said seriously: "Grandpa said, let's build a good relationship."

"Come, come, give me a smile."

After speaking, thinking about it, it seemed that Su Moran was older than him, and changed his words the next moment: "Come on, give me one."