hello little angel

At Zhao Xingyu's 17-year-old banquet, there were many fawning and courteous gestures. The young man held juice in his hand. Even if he did nothing or said nothing, Fu Baisheng blocked those lies for him, allowing him to be free.

Among the guests, apart from people wearing expensive and neat suits or dresses, there were also tall and straight soldiers wearing military uniforms with military caps around the edges, with many medals flashing on their chests.

Fu Bosheng embraced Chao Xingyu's shoulders, gently brushed away the approaching ones, and led him through the crowd to a corner of the hall.

"Baby, say hello to your uncles and aunts." Fu Baisheng did not block his words as before, but took the initiative to bring him into the center of the topic.

Chao Xingyu looked around, nodding obediently to say hello.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, you are so big..." A female soldier with gray sideburns approached him, her eyes were a little red, she raised her hand to compare the stature of a teenager, and a smile appeared on her serious face, "Many years A while ago, when you were still in my mother’s womb, she asked me what my name would be if it was a boy. I said it’s best to call it Yu, because you can go anywhere, freely, and it’s much better than the rest of us... ...if only she could see you as you are now..."

"What are you talking about? Didn't Xiao Fu say that today is Xiaoyu's birthday, don't mention that!" It was an uncle with a big beard, his voice was loud, and his thick eyebrows frowned, looking very unreasonable.

Zhao Xingyu felt that the palm he patted on his shoulder was thick and strong. Although his tone was stern, there was kindness in his eyes: "Is the college entrance examination next year? Are you interested in the military academy? Uncles and aunts can give you letters of recommendation. I guarantee you will pass. The future looks bright!"

Chao Xingyu was about to answer, but another uncle who was wearing glasses and looked more refined first objected: "Xiao Fu raised people well, and he didn't let him suffer a little bit, but you are fine, and you are about to send someone away when you open your mouth." Endure hardships! If you want me to say, it’s better to be in business, sitting in the office, without wind or rain, how nice it is.”

"What do you think is useful? What does Xiao Yu think? Tell Auntie."

Completely different from others, this is a group of people who really care for him. Although it was the first time they met, Chao Xingyu felt a sense of closeness in his heart.

Chao Xingyu raised the corners of his mouth shyly, he looked like a little angel in everyone's eyes, he held Fu Baisheng's cuff, and said crisply: "I've thought and thought about what to do in the future, but I'm still not sure. Although my little uncle said that he can support me for the rest of my life, I still want to be like him, my uncle and aunt, do what I want, and do what I am proud of."

Fu Bosheng's eyes were soft, and he reached out to caress the eyebrows of the young man.

People around also smiled at the same time.The female soldier handed Fu Baisheng a document bag, her eyes and tone were full of nostalgia and gratitude: "Bosheng, you raised him so well, you were only eighteen back then, and I was thinking of fighting with you for custody, now It seems that it is a good thing that you have not won..."

If it was her, she would definitely lock the young man tightly because of his father and mother. When he grows up, how can there be such a fearless and pure light in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with me. He is good enough." Fu Baisheng took the document with great care.

There is a home theater on the third floor of the villa. Chao Xingyu likes to lie on the sofa with Fu Baisheng and watch two or three movies quietly.In the dark space, there is only the sound of the movie.Chao Xingyu lay on Fu Baisheng's lap, letting the man's big hands caress his ears and hair continuously, the warm body temperature made him feel safe.

"By the way, where is my gift?" Chao Xingyu sat up and spread his palms to Mr. Fu.

"Close your eyes."

With extra weight in his hands, Chao Xingyu opened his eyes and found that it was the document that his aunt handed to Mr. Fu at the banquet.

"I have been working hard for these years, but the foreign situation was too complicated before, and the government had nothing to do, so it has been delayed until now." Mr. Fu's voice was apologetic, "Although you didn't say it, I know you have always remembered it. .”

It was clearly just a black and white document, but Zhao Xingyu felt like he had a lot of weight in his hand.

The two documents ratified by the martyrs listed in detail the two people's contributions to the country for more than ten years, and finally gave their lives, but they apologized for not being able to make this public.

At the end of the document, there is a short sentence: "Loyal bones are buried in the lofty green mountains, and heroic spirits are buried in blossoming white flowers."

Zhao Xingyu's eyes were so red.

On the silver screen, the movie had ended at some point. After a long list of thanks, the screen jumped, and a face similar to Zhao Xingyu Liufen appeared.

"Xiao Yu?" The woman in the picture adjusted the camera, and then sat next to the tall man. The two sat upright with their backs straight, as if they were a little nervous. "Speak up! Didn't you say you want to leave a picture of your son?"

The man scratched his head awkwardly, "I, what did I say?"

"How do I know?" The woman gave him a white look, and then faced the camera again: "Ahem! Xiaoyu, that... I am mother, mother."

The man followed suit: "Xiao Yu, I am... I am Dad."

In the picture, Chaomu's belly is already very big. When she speaks, she always strokes her stomach subconsciously, and her thinking expression is almost exactly the same as that of Zhao Xingyu.

The couple chatted endlessly, from their work to the plans after Chao Xingyu's birth. They were noisy, as if there were endless things to say.

Fu Baisheng silently hugged him in his arms, and kept kissing him lightly on his hair as if comforting behind him.

The two people in the screen finally said they were tired and calmed down, but they were reluctant to just turn off the video.

Chaomu spoke for a while, and there was worry in her voice: "I never thought that I would become a mother. She is a girl who is not afraid of anything, and so is your father. He is heartless and unreliable... until you come When we arrived, everything was different.”

"Your father and I, what we do may be a burden to you, and we don't know how long we can be with you...I, my mother was a little scared, so I left a letter for others. If something happens to us, He will take care of you instead of us..."

"Xiaoyu, as our child, both mother and father feel a little sorry for you. In case, I mean in case something happens to us, I just want you to know that we love you very much. We hope you can grow up healthy, Live your life freely and happily."

The screen went dark, and the surrounding sensor lights came on.

Holding Chao Xingyu in his arms, Fu Bosheng felt that he was embracing a pool of hot springs, which wet his clothes.

"Don't cry, your eyes will hurt." Fu Baisheng held up a small wet face with his big hands, the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes were as red as rouge, "Happy birthday, my baby,"

Zhao Xingyu gasped, and sobbed childishly: "You, you look like I'm happy, hiccup..."

He wrinkled the skirt of Fu Bosheng's chest, like a rose after the morning rain, leaning his head fragilely on his palm, the familiar touch made him feel at ease, and couldn't help rubbing it lightly.

Fu Bosheng was taken aback for a moment, then leaned over and approached him with his head sideways, his tall nose brushed against Chao Xingyu's cheek.

Lifting his head as if feeling something, Chao Xingyu's tear-filled eyes seemed to have countless stars. He looked suspiciously at Fu Baisheng's eyes that were close at hand, and called him softly: "Little uncle?"

The young man felt that Fu Baisheng's breath was too close, and it was warm on his lips, but he trusted him instinctively, and did not back down at all.Fu Baisheng woke up suddenly, he didn't dare to think about the uncontrollable body movements just now... He held up the young boy's soft cheeks, and kissed the small red mole on the tip of his nose like a dragonfly.

This is Fu Baisheng's comforting method that Chao Xingyu has long been accustomed to. He retracted into the man's arms again, and did not hear the overly violent heartbeat of another person in the room.

On the day the school officially started, Chao Xingyu saw Jiang He again in the back seat, he smiled at him reassuringly, and was caught off guard by a gift.

"For me?"

Jiang He nodded. Since he had been working part-time throughout the summer vacation, his complexion was obviously much darker than before, and he looked even more fierce.

However, when facing Chao Xingyu, that fierce look turned into caution, "Chen Jiaju told me that your birthday...although it has passed, I still want to send you off."

Chao Xingyu was a little embarrassed: "I didn't invite you, aren't you angry?"

"Not angry." Jiang He replied in seconds, "Because you know that I am not suitable for that kind of occasion."

"You know me so well." The gift is long and the corners are neatly folded, which shows the intention of the person wrapping the gift.Chao Xingyu unwrapped the package in front of Jiang He, and he could hear Jiang He swallowing nervously.

It was a fountain pen, pure white, with his name engraved on the body of the pen, and a delicate pattern of raindrops.

Chao Xingyu stroked those delicate concave and convex marks with his fingertips, and under Jiang He's tense and stiff eyes, he held the pen and finally smiled: "Thank you, I like it very much."

After entering the third year of high school, Zhao Xingyu's daily life was full of exams and practice questions. He often received the grades but forgot which exam it was. He couldn't be more busy.

Occasionally, I put too much pressure on myself, so I quietly stayed up late without telling Mr. Fu and Aunt Xu, which caused me to be stumped in class, and when I raised my head, I just leaned back.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang He stretched out his hand to hold the back of the person's head. Taking advantage of the hidden position, he placed his palm between the back of the chair and Chao Xingyu so that the person could catch up on sleep comfortably.

Later, when winter was approaching, Qin Xu no longer waited for Chao Xingyu to find him before taking him home, but directly replaced Uncle Guan, gave up his motorcycle, and drove a Buick with sunglasses to pick him up.

Zhao Xingyu had never seen Qin Xu drive any other car before, so he took out his mobile phone to take pictures of others in a novel way. The students around him were very curious about this "big brother" passing by, but they didn't dare to approach him easily.

Qin Xu got a new tattoo, which couldn't even be covered by his winter coat, and it was tattooed on the back of his neck. The pattern was a swirling black cloud, as if it was going to rain at any time.Taking advantage of the interval between parking at home, Chao Xingyu stretched out two small paws from his cuffs, and grabbed Qin Xu's shoulders to peek.

"The tiger's beard can't be touched, you know, good student." Qin Xu grabbed Chao Xingyu's white wrists, separated and pressed the man on the passenger side, while he couldn't catch his breath from laughing, he moved closer to the stubble on his chin Rubbed his neck hidden in the collar of his school uniform.

"Hahahaha... Itch! Qin Xu, itch!" Chao Xingyu was turned over by him, and his tender neck was completely exposed.

His body temperature steamed with the fragrance of flesh, which made Qin Xu keep sniffing secretly.

It was supposed to be the winter vacation, but the school dragged her to make up lessons. After a few days of vacation, Chao Xingyu followed Jiang He to the nursing home and met Jiang's mother.

Under Chao Xingyu's intentional or unintentional arrangement, Jiang He also gradually got closer to Chen Jiaju and the others, at least meeting and greeting each other, they were considered friends.

With Jiang He's consent, Chao Xingyu and Chen Jiaju explained Jiang's mother's situation, and Chen's grandfather took over Jiang's mother as the attending physician. Now, Jiang's mother can occasionally stay awake.

"Xiao Yu, can you help Auntie get a book?" Mother Jiang was sitting under a tree basking in the long-lost sunshine. She was wearing the blanket Chao Xingyu brought, her complexion improved a lot, and she was dignified and beautiful.

Just as Chao Xingyu was about to nod, Jiang He had already moved first: "I'll go."

"You go, do you know where to get the book? It's not far, Xiao Yu will be fine."

Chao Xingyu nodded in agreement: "Auntie, I'll be back soon."

When she couldn't see Chao Xingyu's figure, Mother Jiang called Jiang He over to her. She had a serious expression, and her clear eyes were scrutinizing: "Jiang He, you like Xiao Yu, don't you?"

Jiang He was taken aback, there was no joke in his mother's eyes, he swallowed the concealment and sophistry, and nodded emphatically.

"Xiao Yu is a good boy, I like him very much." Mother Jiang said softly, "I don't know how long I can stay awake, so I just want to ask...Xiao He, our family is very different from Xiao Yu, if you really If you really like him, you have to think carefully about whether you can give this liking."

"Are you capable of supporting your love now?" Mother Jiang patted her son's head, "He is too precious, I hope you can treat this preciousness well."

Jiang He was silent, the young man he liked was too beautiful, more beautiful than everything he had, so now how should he stay by Zhao Xingyu's side.

The author has something to say: The phased busyness is over!

In the next chapter, Xiaoyu is an adult, what can he do when he becomes an adult?

Love love love love duck!

感谢在2021-09-2423：36：08～2021-09-2722：10：52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Cong Baobao 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 curtain falls;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 305337903; Yuanzi Yuanzi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of mulberry;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!