Just hug me

It was rare that they didn't have to get up early, and the two of them hugged each other until the morning.

Lin Guancheng's biological clock is used to waking up at six o'clock, squinting his eyes to look at the face close at hand, and still sleeping soundly.

Fang Yan seemed to feel the movement, did not open his eyes, muttered a few words in his mouth, stroked his back and forth a few times with his hand, smoothed his hair like a cat, hugged his arm tightly, and fell asleep again up.Lin Guancheng arched into his arms, rubbed against each other, and continued to sleep.

Sleeping until the sun was bright, Fang Yan yawned and sat up.

Lin Guancheng had finished washing and was sitting on the side of the bed watching him. Fang Yan didn't care about the scruffy look of his hair that was curled up just now, rubbed his face, and crawled to the side of the bed, "Baby, come here, give me a good morning kiss .”

Lin Guancheng smiled and pushed him out of bed, "Go and brush your teeth first."

After sleeping for too long, Fang Yan's head was still buzzing standing in front of the sink, like a hangover, and his facial features were all wrinkled and unable to open.Lin Guancheng leaned against the door to watch him squeeze toothpaste and brush his teeth.Fang Yan suddenly remembered something, and slapped his head, "What time is it? It's already noon, are you hungry?"

Lin Guancheng nodded heavily, touched his stomach and protested: "Hungry."

"If you get up early, you can go directly to have breakfast first. Auntie lives in the nanny's room." Fang Yan thought for a while, and it was too shameful to let Lin Guancheng go to eat alone in his own home, so he changed his words: "Forget it, in the future I'd better get up early, call me when you wake up, and I'll have breakfast with you."

After washing and going downstairs, Fang's mother came out of the kitchen, took off her apron as she walked, and saw them saying, "Just after I said whether I should go up and call you, I came down. Go wash your hands, I will cook today." A few dishes, let's eat right away."

"Hey," Fang Yan turned to look at Lin Guancheng, and said, "You are so handsome. It's been a long time since my mother has cooked in person. Today is your honor."

Lin Guancheng smiled without saying a word.He turned around and gave Shen Xueqin the present he prepared yesterday, saying politely that it was not very expensive and hoped that his aunt would like it.Shen Xueqin took it with a smile, and found out that it was the one that she saw in a magazine a few days ago, so she happily said that she would try it later.Every day in the hospital, I smelled the smell of disinfectant until I couldn't feel my nose. I kept praising Lin Guancheng for his intentions.

Fang Chengwen also came back from other cities in the morning.At the dinner table, Shen Xueqin had been happily picking up food for Lin Guancheng. Fang Yan had told her in private that Lin Guancheng was a little bit taboo, and what Lin Guancheng could eat was what he picked up.

Fang Yan looked at his bowl full of white rice and shook his head, and while he was happy, he sighed by the way that there is a new one who forgets the old one.

Shen Xueqin asked him how Fang Yan was doing at school recently, and Lin Guancheng said sincerely: "I have made great progress compared to before. I have studied hard and endorsed, and I often ask questions."

This is indeed the case, but it was all forced by Lin Guancheng himself.

Fearing that they would not believe it, Lin Guancheng gave some examples in detail. Fang Yan's parents were very happy when they heard it, and they all said that Fang Yan was enlightened and sensible, and knew that he had made progress.

Shen Xueqin then asked: "Guancheng, what major do you plan to choose after graduation? Are you interested?"

Lin Guancheng thought about it for a while, and replied: "I haven't considered it yet, I'll have a look again. I'll tell you right away when I'm sure."

At the end of the meal, Shen Xueqin winked at her husband, cleared her throat, as if she was about to announce something important.She stared at Lin Guancheng and said solemnly: "Lin Guancheng, we see that your child is very compatible and excellent."

Fang Yan keenly sensed something was wrong, closed his ears, put down his chopsticks and waited for the next article.

Shen Xueqin was pondering over her words, not wanting to be so provocative, she said softly, "I won't say too many polite words. I discussed with your Uncle Fang, and I want to recognize you as a godson, as long as you are willing, if it is convenient in the future." You can regard this place as your home. You and Xiaoyan have a very good relationship, we both like you, the key...it depends mainly on you, if you find it difficult, we will not force it."

Lin Guancheng blinked, as if he was still digesting the information.

Fang Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard that.He interrupted suddenly, rushing to refuse: "No!!"

Fang Chengwen thought that he didn't want to share the burden with multiple people, so he joked with a smile, "Why not? How old are you, are you still worried that your younger siblings will compete with you?"

Fang Yan looked at Lin Guancheng, turned his mind, and opened his mouth: "He, he, he...he can't be my younger brother, and you can't recognize him as a godson."

Shen Xueqin lowered her face, became serious, and asked him why.

Fang Yan stiffened his neck, and said in a word: "Because... because I already recognize him as my godson!"

As soon as the words came out, seeing his parents' surprised faces, he held up his momentum, casually picked up the glass and took a sip of water. In fact, he was so guilty that he didn't dare to meet their eyes, and repeated: "That's, that's how it is. If you admit it, you will be inferior!"

Why did he suddenly think of it like this, Fang Yan had the feeling that he was abducted by his parents before he formally led him into the house.

Lin Guancheng looked quite calm on the surface, looking at the family without changing his face, and secretly pinched his thigh with his fingers under the table to force himself to laugh.

Shen Xueqin came back to her senses and raised her hand to slap him, "Are you out of your mind?! You consider Lin Guancheng as your godson, and you know how to mess around all day long! Why don't you call your father a brother!"

Fang Yan dodged sideways, showing a grimace.Before Lin Guancheng could recover, he grabbed his arm and dragged him upstairs, shouting, "I'm full, I'm going to do my homework first! Beautiful and greasy sister-in-law, you can eat slowly with brother!"

Shen Xueqin was annoyed and found it funny, scolding how she gave birth to such a muddy son, and she didn't know who he followed.Fang Chengwen paused, and stared at her quietly.

"What do you mean? How was I like this when I was young?"

Lao Fang: "..." I didn't say anything.

Closing the door with a "boom", Fang Yan leaned against the door and laughed.Lin Guancheng patted him on the shoulder, leaned closer and whispered, "Dad, will I have a mother?"

Fang Yan couldn't catch his breath with a smile, and Lin Guancheng asked softly: "Is there really going to be? Then will there be new mothers every now and then?"

He hooked Lin Guancheng, rubbed it hard, bit his face a few times, and said with a smile, "Yes."

"I'm here to quietly promote you to your post, and I have appointed you."

In the afternoon, Fang Yan and Lin Guancheng sat at both ends of the desk to do their homework.Lin Guancheng wrote his homework very quickly. After reading the question twice, the answer would emerge. If it was complicated, he could tick off the correct answer by writing two calculations next to it.

Fang Yan scratched the back of his head, wrote a question, flipped through the textbook to find knowledge points and formulas.Seeing that Lin Guancheng was about to finish writing and change to another subject, he squinted at the answers to the multiple choice questions.

He was caught before he saw a few questions, and Lin Guancheng said indifferently: "Sit upright. If you peek again, I will draw twice as many questions and stare at you to write."

Fang Yan immediately raised his hands in surrender, fearing that he would not be able to resist the temptation, he moved to the side, and honestly conquered on his own.

When the writing was almost done, Lin Guancheng taught him by hand, helping him sort out the knowledge points and analyze the topic.Lin Guancheng ticked off a question and handed him the pencil, "You first analyze the force of this object."

Fang Yan blinked and took the pen, "Hmm..." The two of them were very close, and his gaze always involuntarily flicked back and forth between Lin Guancheng's face and snow-white neck.

Lin Guancheng urged him again, Fang Yan hurriedly responded and withdrew his thoughts.He carefully added a few lines on the device, marked the direction, and looked towards Lin Guancheng.

Lin Guancheng glanced roughly and frowned slightly.Fang Yan knew that he had made a mistake when he saw this expression, so he handed over the eraser and said respectfully, "Please teach me, Mr. Xiaolin."

The corners of Lin Guancheng's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't laugh at him.When dealing with serious matters such as study, Lin Guancheng's attitude has always been rigorous and serious.The knuckles of the hand holding the pen are clear and fair, and the voice is sunny and clear, which sounds a little numb.The words written are also vigorous and powerful, and every stroke is shining with light.

When Fang Yan thought that if someone like him became a lecturer or teacher, he would definitely attract a lot of little girls, just thinking about it made him feel very worried.He didn't listen to the question, but secretly helped Lin Guancheng deny a class of career intentions.

Fang Yan listened to his lecture with his face propped up. The distance was so close that he could see the fine hairs on Lin Guancheng's face clearly. The eyelashes that fell off when he lowered his eyes to read the book were as thick as two palm-leaf fans. .Looking down, the lips are red and moist, as if they are ready to be kissed at any time.

Fang Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his expression became a little unnatural.While listening to Lin Guancheng say a few words, he quietly approached.The moment Lin Guancheng turned his face to the side, he kissed without hesitation, as if dissatisfied, he held his face and kissed for a long time.

Lin Guancheng was so kissed that he didn't know what to do, so he poked his forehead and said, "...You, I knew you didn't listen just now."

Fang Yan was satisfied with the cheapness, stepped on the chair leg, and said obediently: "Now I will definitely listen to it! Really!"

He said it nicely, but it didn't take long for Fang Yan to start messing around again, either touching her, or grabbing his hand and secretly kissing her.Lin Guancheng had nothing to do with him.In the end, it was written that the two of them were scurrying around in the bedroom, chasing each other.

After dinner, Fang Yan continued to finish the rest of his homework, and was supervised by Lin Guancheng to recite the books for a while, and dragged Lin Guancheng to climb onto the bed.Lin Guancheng reminded him that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Fang Yan asked: "What?"

"A [-]-word review."

Fang Yan rolled his eyes, and it took him a long time to realize that it was the class skipping review written by the class leader!He said honestly, "I don't want to write."

Lin Guancheng was expressionless, and he opened his mouth to attack: "You still have to write if you don't want to. Get up, and then go to bed after writing. You should be able to write this kind of thing at your fingertips, and you can finish it soon."

"Is it something to clean up? Huh?" Fang Yan could hear the implication in an instant, and pinched the back of his neck, picking the sensitive place to tickle.Lin Guancheng was very ticklish, and he couldn't avoid it by twisting his waist, so he clamped his legs tightly to hold down his hands.

After arguing for a while, Xu was a little sleepy, fearing that it would be too late, both of them sat back at the desk to reflect on themselves.The long story goes from skipping class to introspection to excess self-awareness, and finally from materialism to contemporary leading figures.Everything that can be written is programmed into it.

Fang's mother was afraid that they would study too late, so she specially cut some fruit and took two cups of hot milk to send condolences.Knocking on the door and going in, I said a few words to let them rest early and put down their things, but I caught a glimpse of the eye-catching title of the text from the corner of my eye.Look again, Lin Guancheng is also writing!

She smiled stiffly, "You...learn slowly..." She closed the door, trying to comfort herself that no kid can make mistakes now, just to write a self-criticism, and she has not been invited by the school to be a parent.

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