what are you doing

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night breeze blows across the cheeks, bringing a touch of coolness to those who return late.

Ding An and Fang Zeyu walked side by side facing the wind, the corner of their shirts was blown up and fluttered slightly, like the inexplicable throbbing in Ding An's heart.

He and Fang Zeyu have been dating for more than half a year now. During the summer vacation this year, Fang Zeyu went to the south with Fang Zhongqing and stayed for more than half of the summer vacation before returning. The next time we meet is in the third year of high school. Apart from eating and going to and from school, Fang Zeyu has no time to be alone.

After all the calculations, this bonfire party was actually the most intimate moment between the two recently. It was said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and Ding An really felt it.

Thinking of this, the distance between him and Fang Zeyu became imperceptibly closer. Before he could make a sound, the person next to him seemed to have sensed it. He raised his hand, put his arms around his shoulders, and brought him into his arms. bring.

Ding An couldn't help showing a smile, and turned his head to look at him, "I just wanted to come over and hug you for a while."

"Really?" Fang Zeyu blinked, "It seems that we are really the most harmonious young couple in the world."

"Little couple?" Ding An teased, "When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

Fang Zeyu didn't like it when he heard it, and when he entered the corridor, he chased people upstairs, "Besides, you don't know? Believe it or not, I'll kiss you to death!"

Ding An ran to the door on the sixth floor, held his hand on the doorknob of his own house, and stuck out his tongue out of breath, "Yo Yo Yo, you are so terrible, and you even kissed me, come on, come on."

Kiss me, slightly slightly, he put his hand tightly on the handle and yelled at Fang Zeyu, if you dare to come, I dare to run!

"That's what you said," Fang Zeyu approached him eagerly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then I won't be polite!"

Mua took a bite, and before Ding An could react, a loud kiss landed on his face.

By the time he realized it, Fang Zeyu had already slipped back home quickly, and he still smiled at him before closing the door.

Ding An rubbed his reddened ears, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. This guy slipped away before he had time to run away.

They've been dating for more than half a year, so why is this tiredness still the same as when they first got together.

Pushing open the door of the house, before the smile on his face could be retracted, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint figure on the sofa, with a shining blue light emitting from his body.

Ding An's mind immediately thought of a series of scenes such as burglary, murderous maniac, and murder.

The whole person's hair stood on end in an instant, and he yelled out, which actually startled the people on the sofa.

"What's the name of the little bastard!"

Ding Jianwei's suppressed roar sounded in the darkness.

Fuck, I'm scared to death, as long as it's not a ghost.

"Dad, why are you pretending to be a ghost here if you don't sleep?" Ding An patted his chest with lingering fear, "You scared your old son to death."

"Fuck you, you scared your father to death." Ding Jianwei reached out to turn off the tablet, the blue light on his body disappeared, and the whole person fell into the darkness. He sniffed and said, "Happy, give me a break." damages."

"No, Dad, what are you doing? Why are you still..." Ding An sat on the sofa and observed Dad's expression left and right. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He asked a little uncertainly, "Crying?"

"Oh, it's just a temperamental person." Ding Jianwei said calmly.

"speak English."

Ding Jianwei immediately leaned on the old son's shoulder and murmured, "You Mama didn't want to watch a movie with me, and you sent me to the living room so she could sleep by herself."

"What movie?" Ding An asked.

"My horror movie enlightenment film, Mr. Shancun." Ding Jianwei said weeping.

There is also an enlightenment movie about riding a horse? ? ?

... What a job!

Ding Jianwei rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed Ding An, "Old son, how about..."

"Leak! Big leak!" Ding An shielded himself tightly, and sat down two meters away from him, "If you beat me to death, I won't watch it with you!"

"Are you sure? Humph," Ding Jianwei smiled treacherously, "Do you believe I'll tell your mother about your date?"

Fuck me! ! !

Ding An immediately panicked, his mind went blank for a moment, he didn't know how to react for a while, how could Ding Jianwei know that he was dating someone! ?

The darkness concealed his flustered expression, and he tried his best to maintain his superficial composure. He recalled Ding Jianwei's tone, fortunately, it wasn't angry or questioning, it should just be a guess about him.

Ding An stabilized his mind, and asked tentatively, "Dad, don't talk nonsense, where did I find someone?"

"Yo Yo Yo, you still don't admit it," Ding Jianwei said with a look of seeing through everything, "I don't know who has nothing to do every day with a rippling face, or just holding the phone and laughing all the time, or just dazed and dreaming, or After seeing your test scores, I thought my son was stupid."

It turned out to be like this, Ding An thoughtfully, with a rippling face?Crazy?Have it?Why didn't he feel it?

I didn't hold the phone and laughed all the time, I just chatted with Fang Zeyu every day, and by the way, I occasionally imagined the scene of going out with Fang Zeyu, or how they would live together in the future, or recalled that when he was a child, he vowed to marry Fang Zeyu as his wife that time.

Recalling every bit of the relationship between Fang Zeyu and Fang Zeyu in his mind, Ding An was overwhelmed by happiness in an instant, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, getting bigger and bigger...

"Hey!"

Ding Jianwei pulled him out of his memory with a loud voice, and pointed at him bitterly, "Look at you, and you still say you have no one! How obsessed you are!"

"..."

"Tell me, which little girl is she? How old is she? Which class is she in?"

"..."

"Tch, what's the matter? Are you still embarrassed?"

That's not true, I'm just afraid that you will faint if you find out.

"Don't worry, Dad is not that feudal patriarch," Ding Jianwei patted Ding An on the shoulder, expressing his understanding and agreement, "Isn't it just a puppy love? My son is so good, and it's not normal for a little girl to care about it." .”

That's normal, the key is that he is not a little girl.

"Hiss, you son of a bitch," Ding Jianwei couldn't hold back his curiosity when he saw that he hadn't spoken, and unconsciously raised his voice, "There's nothing you can't say! Tell me! Are you curious? Right? Say it!"

"Oh my god, my dad!" Ding An held his forehead helplessly, glanced at Man Yi's bedroom, put his index finger to his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I can tell you, but you can't tell my mother profound."

"Don't worry, son," Ding Jianwei heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest and assured, "I promise not to tell your mother that father and you are on the same front."