Hold on, you can't bend!

The sound of the water in the shower has stopped, Zhang Nan raised his hand to take off his soaked T-shirt a minute ago, threw it heavily on the ground, then grabbed the bathrobe on the hook, wrapped himself up indiscriminately, and pushed him away without looking back. He opened the door of the shower room, and before he left, he also gave him a white eye full of resentment.

The figure walking out of the bathroom was free and easy, yet decisive.

so cool.

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

After a long time, the life-threatening breath that was stuffed deep in his chest finally eased up. Fu Yuzheng choked speechlessly, sighed heavily, and stepped out of the glass door with heavy and tired steps.

Putting on his bathrobe, he saw his face in the bathroom mirror.

Just, uppercase physical and mental exhaustion plus desire, demand, and dissatisfaction.

It's ridiculous. After living for 28 years, it's the first time he saw what it means to be truly dazzled by lust.

Moreover, what a fucking time to faint!

The grievance slowly turned into a joke, Fu Yuzheng deliberately set aside time for Zhang Nan to calm down by himself, and took advantage of this time to tidy up the bathroom helplessly.

Pick up the wet clothes and throw them into the washing machine, two pairs of underwear... can only be washed by hand, Fu Yuzheng looked at the bubbles of laundry detergent in his hands, laughed and shook his head, couldn't help silently praising himself——

"When you suffer this kind of treatment, you have to wash your underwear. What kind of selfless dedication is this?"

Finally finished, he dried his hands and went back to the bedroom.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the veil was half drawn, and the moonlight flowed in like a white ribbon, reflecting the motionless figure on the bed.

Fell asleep?

Fu Yuzheng walked in lightly, did not turn on the light, and only looked at it by the moonlight. Sure enough, half of Zhang Nan's face sank into the soft pillow, and his breathing was long and even, with a look of "I'm so excited, you're finished sleeping." A state of deep sleep at will. The "Actor" was the same as his master, with his fat cat nestled into a ball, sleeping soundly on Zhang Nan's shoulder.

Fu Yuzheng picked up the little thing with a cold face, and mercilessly put it back into the nest on the balcony, allowing the cat who had just woken up to struggle wildly under the fury, and patted the back of his hand several times.

Fu Yuzheng let him go crazy, and then ruthlessly closed the curtains of the French windows.

Just kidding, I can't do the one on the bed, can't I do the cat?

One or two, they are too used to it!

After taking care of the cat, he turned back to the bed and looked at the little painter who was sleeping soundly. The unspeakable grievance just now welled up in his heart at the right time—it was simply unreasonable.

But in the end, he could only climb onto the bed lightly, looked at the round head in front of him, sighed silently, and then Fu Yuzheng grabbed him with his long arms, rolled him into his arms, and closed his eyes aggrieved .

That night, Dr. Fu's soul was sublimated and refined into steel.

The alarm clock next to the bed rang exactly at seven o'clock.

Zhang Nan's thin eyelids trembled irritably, opened a slit in two seconds slowly, stretched out his hand, and accurately pressed the alarm clock.

This night, she slept extremely darkly and sweetly, the drowsiness had not yet dissipated, and the joints of the bones showed a lazy soreness, Zhang Nan turned around slowly, and in the next second, met a pair of deep eyes.

He blinked his eyes twice in a slow reaction, and his thoughts continued in fragments. The next second, his pupils suddenly constricted, and a carp stiffened and jumped up from the bed.

Fu Yuzheng looked dull, leaning against the head of the bed and asked expressionlessly: "Are you awake?"

"Ah..." Zhang Nan opened his mouth, and after uttering a single syllable, he suddenly didn't know how to continue.

Fuck - what did he do last night? !

The bathroom, the misty shower room, him and Fu Yuzheng, and the momentary confusion in the brain after the extreme.

"Fuck..." Zhang Nan buried his face deeply in his palm, and a sentence leaked out from between his fingers: "I'm sorry..."

It's so dishonest.

The corner of Fu Yuzheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he pulled his hands away, pinched his chin with his fingertips, and forced Zhang Nan to raise his head with light force.

Zhang Nan: "..."

No place to be ashamed, no face left.

Fu Yuzheng's eyes were dark, and he deliberately asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Nan pursed his lips and responded falteringly.

"Then why don't you ask me how I slept?"

"..." Zhang Nan laughed dryly twice, and confessed: "No, no more..."

Fu Yuzheng snorted, let go of his fingers, ran over the red mark on the tip of his chin with his fingertips, rubbed it gently, then turned around and was about to get out of bed: "Get up, wash up and have breakfast."

"Hey——" Zhang Nan called out from behind, with a sincere apology in his heart: "I... didn't do it on purpose last night."

"I know." Fu Yuzheng put on his slippers and sighed tiredly, "If you did it on purpose, you probably won't be able to sit up now."

"..." Zhang Nan belatedly understood what this meant, and couldn't help but blushed: "Then... how about I make it up for you?"

Fu Yuzheng's posture froze, and then slowly got up, looking down at the person on the bed who was about to make up for it, and said casually, "Make up? How about the interest?"

"Repay, repay the interest... It's not like that, at least... It shouldn't be, as far as we are concerned—"

With a smile on his lips, Fu Yuzheng suddenly bent over and approached him, interrupting him: "What's the relationship between us? Same bed but different dreams, we still get what we need, Mr. Jane, please explain clearly."

Zhang Nan: "..."

Well, you will get revenge.

Fu Yuzheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his hair, which was flying from sleep, and said with a helpless smile: "So let's keep your principal, zero deposit and lump sum withdrawal, I will draw a huge sum of money in the future."

Zhang Nan: "..."

Suddenly... I was afraid that I would be hollowed out.

Last night's thrilling episode was exposed just like this. Fu Yuzheng had a rare day off. After breakfast, the two of them were busy for a while. On the balcony, secretly set up a drawing board to draw.

As for why it is "secretly"?Probably because of the content I want to draw today, I need to type and code to watch.

Near noon, Zhang Nan received a call from Zhang Mowen, and after learning that Fu Yuzheng had a rest, he suggested that they go home for lunch, which was also a regret of not being able to enter the house in time.

After Zhang Nan hung up the phone, he put away a few manuscripts that made people blush and heartbeat, locked them in the draft box, and then went to the study to find someone.

The door was ajar, knowing that Fu Yuzheng was at work, Zhang Nan knocked on the door with his fingers, and after half a second, after hearing the response of "Come in", he pushed the door open and said, "My dad said, go home for a meal at noon, Want to go?"

Fu Yuzheng stopped typing on the keyboard, thought for a while, and said, "I don't think about this kind of thing, I should."

"Then change clothes and go out?"

"it is good."

As usual, it was Fu Yuzheng who drove the car. The gift had already been delivered last time, but Fu Yuzheng went to the mall first to pick out a new neck and shoulder massager. Like Zhang Nan, Fu Yuzheng was obsessed with landscape and Chinese painting for many years. Zheng remembered that he mentioned it once, saying that it was a serious shoulder and neck disease.

Then I went to the women's clothing area, referring to Zhang Nan's tips and aesthetic standards, and chose a lake-green silk square scarf for Qin Youzhi. A model that you will like.

It was almost noon when they came out of the mall, and they drove to Zhang Nan's parents' house.

Although they have known each other for a long time and have been to Zhang Nan's apartment more than once, it is indeed the first time that Fu Yuzheng has set foot in his parents' residence.

There is a duplex jumping floor for one elevator and one household. Standing in front of the door, the doorbell has not been pressed, and the anti-theft door is opened before them.

Qin Youzhi opened the door to meet people, with a gentle smile: "I'm back, come in quickly."

Zhang Nan greeted "Mom" first, Fu Yuzheng nodded slightly, and called "Auntie".

In the kitchen, Zhang Mowen was guarding the chicken soup on the gas stove. After hearing the door closing, he turned off the fire, brought out the casserole, and said with a smile, "It's rare, I went home smoothly today."

Fu Yuzheng took the initiative to step forward, took the casserole from Zhang Mowen's hand, put it on the table mat, and then said, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

"Nan Nan eats and drinks at your place all day long, so we should say we're bothering you." Qin Youzhi brought out a plate of steamed flatfish from the kitchen, and urged, "Don't stand still? Go wash your hands and eat." gone."

Zhang Nan just smiled, dragged Fu Yuzheng to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and comforted him with the sound of water: "Relax, boyfriend, you are too nervous."

Fu Yuzheng was speechless, but he couldn't help but doubt himself—is it so obvious?

Actually yes.

All in all, he seems to have not revisited the experience of eating at the same table with his elders for many years. He thought he could handle it freely, but when he entered the door, he found that things were contrary to his expectations. He was even more nervous than before the first surgery. And nothing less.

Fortunately, Zhang Mowen and Qin Youzhi's tolerance and tolerance have diluted a bit of restraint.

The lunch is warm and the dishes taste good. It is a "home-cooked taste" that I have not experienced for a long time in my memory.After lunch, Fu Yuzheng brought over the massager and the square scarf. The elder lamented his thoughtfulness, and the smile was always in his eyes. Qin Youzhi was even more delighted. He immediately wrapped the silk scarf around his neck and slapped it A simple and elegant calla lily knot, smiling and asking: "Does it look good?"

Zhang Nan stretched out his hand to praise.

In the afternoon, Zhang Nan was summoned by Qin Youzhi to go to the sun room to play with the flowers and plants in that room. Zhang Mowen and Fu Yuzheng came to the study room, two cups of tea, half a box of calligraphy and painting, and admired the years of Professor Zhang Zigui. 's proud work.

Most of the paintings are freehand brushwork of landscapes with smudged ink and wash, and there are also light crimson fine brushwork.

Zhang Mowen unfolded a painting scroll of his early years, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

The country is red and the sun is full of smoke and clouds. Fu Yuzheng looked at it wrongly. After a long while, he smiled lightly and said, "To be honest, I don't know much about painting. I just think it's very beautiful and shocking. I think you must have... , maybe it's the spirit of the prime of life, and there is heaven and earth in my heart."

He has been used to flattery and praise for half his life, but his simple expression made Zhang Mowen gratified: "For those who don't know how to paint but know how to paint, that's good, and that's enough."

With a pun, Fu Yuzheng was slightly taken aback, and then a very shallow smile appeared in his eyes.

They stayed in the study for a long time, until Zhang Nan came to knock on the door, the warm and calm atmosphere made people ignore the passage of time, and it was time to say goodbye in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Mowen and Qin Youzhi stood at the door, and said: "Although Nannan is in good condition during this period, rehabilitation cannot be taken lightly. Don't miss the appointment and take medicine on time."

Zhang Nan said: "Don't worry, I have someone watching, so I can't be lazy."

Qin Youzhi handed over the two bags of fruit in his hand, and said with a smile, "Your uncle and I couldn't finish the two big boxes sent by our partner yesterday. Take some back."

This tone is no different from that of ordinary mothers, gentle and homely. Fu Yuzheng took the bag, filled with the sweet scent of peaches, nodded, and said softly: "Okay, thank you, auntie."

"By the way!" Zhang Mowen thought of an important event, and hastily added: "Nannan's birthday is next month, we don't interfere with you young people, but you must go home for dinner tonight, and I'll order a cake for you. "

Zhang Nan and Fu Yuzheng were both taken aback for a moment, counting the days, it was true that the eighth day of the first month of next month happened to be Zhang Nan's 25th birthday.

"Okay!" Zhang Nan agreed without hesitation, "You and my mother must give me a big red envelope when the time comes."

"I'll talk about yours later." Unexpectedly, Qin Youzhi smiled and took out a big red envelope with bronzing Chinese red from his pocket, and stuffed it into Fu Yuzheng's hand. After a glance, before she understood what she meant, she subconsciously refused.

"Auntie, no—"

"Take it." Qin Youzhi couldn't help but put the red envelope in his palm, and said with a smile, "It's the first time I come to see my parents at home. As elders, we must show something. You young people don't value these things, but we But I care about it very much, this is a courtesy, and it can't be bad."

"Take it, Yuzheng." Zhang Mowen patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have already grown up, but in our eyes, you are always children. In our eyes, your feelings are no different from others, so other children What you should have, you can’t lack any of them.”

Yu Zheng.

child.

no different.

A gust of warm wind suddenly blew through Fu Yuzheng's heart, and his heart, which had been frozen for a long time, was blown soft and hot at this moment. The care and care from the elders, these warmths that had been absent in his life for a long time, were here. When he returned to revisit it, he nodded almost dazedly, accepted the red envelope, curled his trembling fingertips to cover up his gaffe, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you Uncle, thank you Aunt."

Zhang Nan leaned forward calmly, squeezed his fingers behind him from an angle that no one noticed, and then squeezed his fingers into his palms.

Warm palms, don't be sad.

It is not a joke to say that I will be with you forever.

I will give you everything I have.

Half of your parents, half of your happiness, and half of your care.

The superposition of what we both have has become an inseparable whole.

And I will always belong to you only.

The author has something to say: Zhang Xiaonan: Be good, I will accompany you~

Fu Xiaozheng: Okay, when will you pay off the debt first?

Nineteen: Don't worry, fall in love with the arrangement!

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