but few idlers

In a blink of an eye, the huge lake froze.

Every winter when the lake freezes, Wu Zhuyu has to go up for a walk, which is a habit he has developed since he was a child.

"Hey, hold Yu, you are not afraid that the ice will not be strong." Wang Kan shouted standing on the shore.

Wu Yaoyu walked over cautiously, "Brother, you're back!"

Wang Kan pulled Wu Zhuyu and pulled her ashore.

"Well, I came back yesterday."

"Why are you so lethargic! Brother?"

Wang Kan took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, "Hey... I haven't slept well recently... You see, I've been walking for more than half a month, and I haven't attended any of your lectures, and I haven't talked to Mr. Tang when I come. He met him, but that day Cano made a fuss and failed to go to the party."

"Senior brother is hardworking and capable. We are not as good as you. We should be busy."

"But when your book came out, it shocked those pedantic old guys."

"Brother, don't make fun of me, I have been scolded badly recently." Wu Zhuyu scratched his head.

"Hahaha, don't take it seriously, it's fine, I have to go to class, we'll talk another day." Wang Kan left in a hurry after finishing speaking.

Wu Yaoyu wandered to Cheng Su's house again, and Cheng Su was sitting on the sofa reading Wu Zhiyu's book.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Well, is it cold outside?" Wu Zhuyu sat next to Cheng Su, Cheng Su raised his hand and squeezed Wu Zhuyu's ear. "My ears are cold."

"well enough."

"Did you go to that lake again?"

Picking up the teapot on the coffee table and pouring a cup of tea, Wu Zhuoyu blew on the hot air and took a sip. "How do you know?"

"Hmph! I don't know you yet? I still remember that year when the ice was not frozen solid, you ran up to it, but stepped on it, and came to my refuge with wet shoes and pants." Cheng Su reached out and nodded. Wu held Yu's forehead.

"Hey. You are the best to me!"

"You don't have a conscience for what you said. Tian Nian didn't take care of your food, clothing and housing for you? You are really glib when you say that I treat you the best."

Wu Zhiyu was bitter in his heart, thinking that this woman is really hard to coax no matter how old she is!

"Hanhan? When are you going to bring Kewen back to show me?" the old lady asked mysteriously. "You haven't told your family yet, have you?"

"No...no..."

"Then bring it back and show me!"

It's not that Wu Yaoyu hadn't thought about telling his family the news of his dating, and also thought about taking Zhou Kewen to meet his family, but he always felt shy and awkward to speak up.

"Ah...then I'll go back and talk to Kewen, and I'll meet you sometime."

"That's right!" Cheng Su looked at the dead branches outside the window and felt that he was really old. Although Wu Zhuyu was not his own, but he watched him grow up as if he was his own.Most people think that homosexuality is a path that can be chosen, but Cheng Su knows in her heart that she is born this way, so there is no choice.No one likes to die alone, Cheng Su feels that he will be alone all his life, whether it is suffering or happiness, whether it is suffering or happiness, it is not enough for outsiders to understand.She didn't want Wu Yaoyu to do the same.Wu Yaoyu has been out of place since he was a child. In those years, watching this child staring out the window and playing games in a daze, that kind of loneliness made people feel distressed.She didn't want Wu Yaoyu to repeat the same mistakes. It was a moment for her elders to take care of Wu Yaoyu, but it was for a lifetime for her lover to take care of her.Now there are very few loves in a lifetime, so I don't know what kind of "she" Wu Yaoyu is looking for this time.

Cheng Su made Wu Zhiyu two of her favorite dishes, and baked egg tarts for her as dessert.After the meal, Wu Zhiyu chatted with Cheng Su for a while, and he left Cheng Su's house in the evening. Before leaving, Cheng Su thoughtfully cooked two dishes for Wu Zhiyu, and packed egg tarts for her.

Wu Zhiyu went home with food and land like this, but Zhou Kewen had already returned.

"Hanhan, I'll make you whatever you want to eat tonight."

"Well! I know cocoa is the best, but I only brought it back!" Wu Zhuo foolishly kissed Zhou Kewen's face.

"Huh? I went to Teacher Cheng's house to eat and drink you again?" Zhou Kewen looked at the pocket in Wu Zhiyu's hand, and instantly understood what this little guy had done.

"Hey, the godmother fried it fresh, and there are egg tarts."

"What a trouble, Mr. Cheng, I'll make you whatever you want to eat."

"Hey. But the mouth of others is short."

"Ok?"

"Godmother asked me to take you back to see her."