Hold on, you can't bend!

In the middle of the night, after Zhang Nan's painstaking explanations, everyone finally managed to convince everyone that Fu Yuzheng was not a scumbag, and he was not a merciless prodigal son, everyone finally left suspiciously and went back to their respective rooms.

The sound of water in the bathroom kept coming, it was Fu Yuzheng who was taking the "Rebirth Bath", Zhang Nan nestled on the bed, and called Zhang Mowen.

Fu Yuzheng had already sent a message before, briefly explaining Zhang Nan's current situation, but it was not until he heard his son's voice with his own ears that the old father's heart was hanging for a day, and he was finally relieved.

"It's too dangerous for you to be outside alone, after all, the situation is not stable now." Zhang Mowen persuaded, "Come back with Yuzheng, Nan Nan, we won't participate in that outward bound training, let's put aside the kindergarten matter first, There is nothing more important than your recovery, let's see what happens later."

Zhang Nan was silent for a moment, then refused gently but firmly: "Dad, but I want to try."

"How can I do that? How can I try this kind of thing? It's too risky, if you—"

"No." Zhang Nan said suddenly, "I won't be confused again, Dad, you trust me this time."

I can't tell the reason, but Zhang Nan firmly believes that he will no longer fall into the world of delusions.

Whether it is the plot in the comic book or the emotional entanglement between the protagonists, the emotions and clouds that once lingered in his heart, which would suddenly strike from time to time, were completely pulled away and thrown away in his spiritual center at this moment.

His heart was peaceful and clear, and there was no illusory silhouette in his eyes.

Fu Yuzheng spent more than four months, with the superimposed company of minutes and seconds and a voice of "I love you", completely separated him from the illusory world.

His face was clear and rusty, and he returned to the world.

Zhang Mowen was deeply silent, and after a long time, he said: "Your own affairs have always been decided by yourself. It was like this when you were a child, and it's even worse when you grow up. Your mother and I have never interfered with anything. This time, we also respect you. decision."

Zhang Nan's heart burned, he clutched his phone and said, "Thank you Dad."

"But Nannan." Zhang Mowen changed the subject and sighed, "You are not alone now. You should not only be responsible for yourself, but also consider Yuzheng's thoughts and his emotions. This time you have an accident, I think Now, he is more anxious than me."

Zhang Nan moved, "...I know."

"So discuss it with him?" Zhang Mowen gave a suggestion, "See what his attitude is, don't be willful, and think about it for him more."

Just as he was talking, Fu Yuzheng came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. Zhang Nan agreed softly, saying "Okay, I will", and hung up the phone.

Fu Yuzheng wiped his hair half dry, Zhang Nan took the initiative to move on the bed to make room for him, Fu Yuzheng put the towel on the back of the chair beside the bed, lifted the quilt and squeezed up.

Fu Yuzheng pinched his face and asked, "Did you tell Uncle you're safe?"

"En." Zhang Nan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "There is something... I want to discuss it with you."

Fu Yuzheng glanced at his pretentiously well-behaved appearance, and probably had a guess in his heart: "Tell me."

Zhang Nan said softly: "Tomorrow's outreach training...I want to stay and continue."

After saying this, you are actually ready to be rejected.

However, he was just giving it a try. If Fu Yuzheng clearly said "no", then he didn't intend to insist too much. Just like what Zhang Mowen said, in his opinion, there is nothing like Fu Yuzheng's feeling more important thing,

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuzheng thought for two seconds and said calmly: "Then stay."

Zhang Nan was startled suddenly.

Fu Yuzheng's voice was still flat, without emotion: "But I have one condition."

The surprise came too suddenly, Zhang Nan stammered: "Tell me, tell me?"

Fu Yuzheng rubbed the top of his hair helplessly, and said, "I want to be with you for a few days."

He was willing to respect Zhang Nan's choice and decision, but he couldn't let him stay alone in an unfamiliar environment for a long time. God knows if this situation happened again today, would he be able to bear it.

"But..." Zhang Nan seemed to be falling into the clouds, and his voice was also floating: "But don't you have to go to work?"

Fu Yuzheng sighed, and said, "There are still a few days left for the day off I had saved from the shift, and I don't have any surgery this week, so I just have time to spare."

Zhang Nan was in a daze, and after reacting for a long time, he asked nonchalantly, "Then... what about the 'Film Emperor'?"

At this time, Fu Yuzheng could still think about the cat. Fu Yuzheng was both in love and angry with him, and replied with a sigh: "Don't worry, the cat is fine and not hungry. I'm afraid that something will happen to you here. I will send it to my uncle's house before I come here." Yes, it is estimated that it is in favor now."

Zhang Nan stared at him for a while, his back slowly relaxed, his tone softened at the same time, he pursed his lower lip, and asked softly, "Boyfriend, why are you so nice?"

What kind of unpretentious praise and exclamation is this, Fu Yuzheng just finds it funny, leans a little closer, and breathes next to his ear: "...so?"

Zhang Nan blinked, and asked in the same way: "So?"

There was a faint smile in Fu Yuzheng's eyes, and he just looked at him calmly and didn't speak.

Zhang Nan: I suddenly understand.

"You..." He laughed, lowered his voice slightly, turned his face and moved closer, and said, "Didn't you say before that you don't need to make up the bill?"

Fu Yuzheng raised his eyebrows, and said righteously: "A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, a white lie, haven't you said it?"

Zhang Nan couldn't help laughing, and slowly slid his shoulders into the thin quilt, moving his soft fingertips in the quilt: "Then——don't restrain yourself, relax a bit."

He kept staring into his eyes with a smile on his lips, and after a few seconds, he saw Fu Yuzheng's eyebrows move slightly.

Then, Fu Yuzheng's deep and hoarse voice came to his ears, with a little bit of teasing and depression: "Then——you have a sense, be more stable."

Obviously the person being manipulated was Fu Yuzheng, but Zhang Nan was unbelievably superior to him. It was probably because this person was Fu Yuzheng that he felt dizzy uncontrollably, especially when he looked at the other person. With time and the changes in his hands, the expression on his face became rippling, the brows and eyes that were always indifferent became extremely lively at this moment, and Zhang Nan felt a huge and full sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The quilt covering the two of them slipped off the end of the bed, Fu Yuzheng frowned and swallowed the almost exposed sigh in his throat.

Zhang Nan withdrew his hand, and was just about to lean over to get the tissue on the bedside table, when suddenly a strong force came from his waist, pulling him back abruptly, and in the next second, Fu Yuzheng grabbed his shoulder with one hand, Buckle on the bed and kiss deeply.

"Hey, I—" Zhang Nan reluctantly said in Fu Yuzheng's overwhelming breath: "Brother, I don't need to..."

Fu Yuzheng was strong and domineering, he didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, a storm was brewing in his dark eyes, almost drowning the life under him: "Reciprocity is reciprocal."

"..." Zhang Nan pretended to be reserved and politely declined: "You don't need to be so polite——"

Immediately afterwards, feeling the warmth of Fu Yuzheng's palm on his waist, he immediately compromised and changed his words: "Yes, yes..."

After all, lovers need to know how to share.

There are lovers, happy things.

Days and nights, the moonlit night is long.

Starting early the next morning, Zhang Nan and his team went to the outreach training base to report and officially started the pre-employment team tacit training.

The training base is not far from the hotel, only a ten-minute walk away, but it is very strictly closed and semi-military. The gate, you can only leave at night after the all-day outward bound training program is over.

After the first day of training, when he returned to the hotel, Zhang Nan lay on the bedside as if he was falling apart after taking a shower.

Fu Yuzheng pulled the chair over and sat down beside him, while wiping his shoulders and repairing the dew, he laughed at him: "As for?"

"As for, it's too much." Zhang Nan hung his head and complained feebly: "You haven't seen how ruthless the trainer who led us is, and this time the project arrangement is too inhumane, it's almost... Mountains and seas."

Fu Yuzheng snorted, "Squeamish."

"I'm squeamish?" Zhang Nan angrily wanted to get up to refute, but before his shoulders left the bed, Fu Yuzheng ruthlessly suppressed him with one hand.

"Lie down, it's not finished yet."

Zhang Nan was exhausted physically and mentally. At this time, the force values ​​​​of the two were completely out of proportion, so he had to go back in resentment, resting his chin on a pillow, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother, I am a cartoonist, and the biggest physical exertion in normal times is occasionally lifting equipment in the gym. , or run two laps in the small square downstairs, can you please understand the weakness of our literati's unique gentlemen."

Fu Yuzheng chuckled, but slowly eased his grip on his hands. Zhang Nan was born with fair skin, but after being exposed to the hot summer sun for a day, his milky white skin was slightly sunburned and slightly reddened.

So I agreed to him very unprincipled: "Okay, it's not that you are coquettish, it's that I don't understand the preciousness of young painters, so I was careless."

The hands on his back were very considerate. After wiping and repairing him in the sun, he rubbed and pressed along the muscles and bones in a timely manner. The relaxation gradually came, and Zhang Nan became more sleepy. ...If you know your mistakes, correct them, you are the most obedient, the little artist loves you..."

After speaking, there was no sound.

Fu Yuzheng shook his head helplessly, and slowly relaxed the stiff and tense muscles for him, and finally moved him slowly to the center of the bed, covered him with a quilt, and let him fall into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, Zhang Nan is not really delicate. The exhaustion on the first day was just because he did not adapt to the sudden intense rhythm. After gradually getting familiar with the training program, he felt that the outward bound training in the next two days was much easier. He returned to the hotel every night , After separating from his colleagues, he had dinner with Fu Yuzheng, and then he could go downstairs for a stroll to digest his food.

The three-day training camp was over, and the night before his departure, Zhang Nan came back from the base. After a simple dinner, the two decided to go to a farther place to see the night scene.

The city faces the bay in the south and the foothills in the north. The coastline stretches endlessly. The undeveloped seaside is not far from the base hotel. After the two changed their clothes, they went downstairs.

In the past few days when Zhang Nan went to the base for training, Fu Yuzheng used the computer in the hotel room to write work reports and student project papers. The three days were said to be rest, but in fact he was working all the time, and he was leaving tomorrow. A lazy state of mind came into being, and he didn't want to waste his brain because of work, and didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to enjoy the sea breeze with his boyfriend, and listen to him say a few words that didn't make much sense, but always made Fu Yuzheng feel very cute.

The two walked slowly along the seaside road, stopping and going as if walking. On both sides of the road were planted with dense green paulownia trees. After turning a few small turns, a small road near the seaside actually gathered a lively crowd. small night market.

Zhang Nan took Fu Yuzheng's hand and moved closer with great interest.

There was a dense flow of people, Fu Yuzheng glanced down at the two people's clenched palms, the corners of his lips curled up, and he didn't say anything.

It was like this from the very beginning, Zhang Nan never concealed the relationship between the two, he was always open and generous, and Fu Yuzheng was the same.

Strange environment, strange crowd, different eyes of passers-by, whether they are novel or probing, they don't care.

Have a clear conscience, love frankly and openly.

The night market is full of nearby residents who come to set up stalls. In fact, there are no novel gadgets, shell bracelets, artificial pearls, and some small ornaments that represent the unique scenery of the coastal city.

They walked around casually, but after passing around a few stalls, Zhang Nan let out a curious "Huh".

The stall owner is an aunt in her fifties, carrying a bunch of snail wind chimes, and selling them with a smile: "Young man, if you like this, just take a look. It's handmade and not expensive!"

There is nothing unusual about the horned snail wind chime itself, but it is a bit novel that this aunt is holding this string in her hand.

Clusters of small wild sea snails are all about the same size, but the shell surface of the sea snails is extremely smooth, and most importantly, they are hand-painted with oil paint flowers.

Zhang Nan asked, "Did you draw this yourself?"

"I don't have any skills!" The aunt smiled and waved her hands, and said, "It was drawn by my grandson. He is fourteen this year. He has been an artist since elementary school. Look, is the painting quite decent?"

Zhang Nan took the wind chime over and looked at it carefully. The details where the pen was written really showed his skills. He nodded with a smile and said, "Then I'll make one."

"Okay, I'll find you a new string!"

Auntie took out a new string of wind chimes from the big backpack behind her. She took a closer look and found that the color matching was brighter and more exquisite than the string just now. Zhang Nan asked the price, but hadn’t taken out her mobile phone to scan the two-dimensional collection box on the booth. yard, a hand came from behind him.

Zhang Nan turned around, watched Fu Yuzheng pay, tilted his head and smiled and asked, "Are you sending me?"

"En." Fu Yuzheng nodded, took the wind chime from his aunt, picked it up on his fingertips, and said, "It's rare to escape from the training camp without shouting tired, so I will treat it as a reward for you for the past few days."

Zhang Nan took the wind chime, and there was a hidden smile in his eyes. The two passed the booth and continued to move forward. Zhang Nan was silent for a few seconds, and when he passed the crowded area, he suddenly said softly: "Then wait... I'll give you a present on your birthday, too."

Fu Yuzheng looked back at him, only thinking it was funny: "You want to give me a present for your birthday?"

"Ah..." Zhang Nanhun didn't care whether the logical relationship was reversed, and only asked, "Do you want it?"

Fu Yuzheng stopped in his tracks, taking advantage of the moonlight and the flashing neon lights on the side of the road to see the emotions in his eyes.

After a while, he exhaled lightly, and then said——

"You send it, and I'll take it."

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