pick up light

Today is the weekend, Fang Jiayu and Yin Cheng agreed to clean up the house at home.

As the winter was gradually leaving, Yin Cheng also took off his heavy coat. He was wearing Fang Jiayu's loose sweater, gloves on his hands, and a hat on his head.

The first thing to tackle is the utility room on the second floor.

Fang Jiayu led the people to the door of the utility room, and he turned sideways, "It's a bit messy inside, why don't you go to the guest room to sweep the floor?"

Yin Cheng shook his head, "I, I want to be with you."

Fang Jiayu sighed, "All right." Then he took the key and opened the door.

Turning on the light, the first thing Yin Cheng saw was a shelf full of sundries.

As they entered, the dust was also kicked up, Yin Cheng covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and then followed Fang Jiayu to the shelf.

Fang Jiayu felt a little uncomfortable, "I haven't been to this place for a long time, so I don't find anyone to clean it on weekdays."

Yin Cheng stretched out his index finger and gently touched the shelf, and then his fingertips became black.

He didn't dislike being dirty, so he wet his handkerchief and began to wipe it, while Fang Jiayu bent down to move the cardboard boxes on the ground.

There are some draft papers and some unused books in the carton.

There are three shelves in total, and Yin Cheng needs to bend down to wipe the second floor. The black sweater he is wearing is relatively loose, and when he bends down, a large area of ​​skin is exposed. The black clothes contrast with his fair skin.

Fang Jiayu looked at Yin Cheng's collarbone, and then looked inside uncontrollably. His mouth felt inexplicably dry, and then he quickly shifted his eyes from the money, covered his mouth and coughed in embarrassment.

"What, what's the matter? Have you caught a cold?" Yin Cheng raised his head when he heard his cough, and looked at Fang Jiayu seriously.

Fang Jiayu shook his head, then took out a tissue and walked up to Yin Cheng, "Wipe your nose, it's dirty."

After hearing what he said, Yin Cheng frowned slightly, "You, why is your voice so hoarse." While speaking, he spread his palms to show Fang Jiayu.

Fang Jiayu looked down and found that Yin Cheng's hands had become dirty, so he had to wipe his face with his own hands.

Now it has begun to slowly return to spring, and the weather is gradually warming up. Yin Cheng broke out a little sweat after burying his head in the busy work for a while, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose and forehead.

Fang Jiayu carefully wiped off the dust and sweat on his face, and then pinched Yin Cheng's cheek with satisfaction, "Are you tired? Let's take a rest when we are tired."

Yin Cheng shook his head, "No, I'm not tired." He raised his head and wiped his forehead with his sleeve, and then said, "Go, happy."

Fang Jiayu smiled when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Yin Cheng's nose, "I asked you to be a coolie, what's there to be happy about."

"Home, the house has become clean, happy." Yin Cheng's cheeks turned a little red due to the heat, and his eyes were bright.

When Fang Jiayu heard him talk about family, the smile on his face became more obvious, "Xiao Cheng is really hardworking."

Then the two continued to clean the utility room. The utility room is not big, but there are a lot of things in it. Yin Cheng was careful when tidying it up, for fear that he might accidentally damage the items on the cabinet. .

A small red cloth bag caught Yin Cheng's attention.

He put down the handkerchief in his hand, wiped his hands, and then gently picked up the small red cloth bag.

There were some patterns drawn on the small cloth bag that he could not understand, and there was a small opening on the top of the bag that was tied tightly with a rope.

Yin Cheng touched the small cloth bag, feeling a little inexplicably familiar in his heart.

He held it in front of Fang Jiayu with a dazed look in his eyes, "Fang, Fang Jiayu, what is this?"

Fang Jiayu raised his head, and only when he got closer did he see what was in his hand, "Safety Talisman?"

"Why, how could this happen." Yin Cheng's tone was a little puzzled, he looked at the safety talisman in his hand, then at Fang Jiayu, and then said: "You, you have been out before, did something happen? "

Fang Jiayu scratched his hair and said with a smile, "How come, this kind of thing doesn't necessarily happen because of an accident."

He thought for a while, "I found it in a book a long time ago. It's been too long, and I don't remember where it came from. Later, I just put it here."

"If you hadn't found it today, I might not have remembered it." Fang Jiayu smiled.

Yin Cheng listened quietly to Fang Jiayu's speech, and then touched the safety talisman in his hand, "I, I seem to have some memories of this thing."

As soon as Fang Jiayu said this, he became interested. He looked at Yin Cheng, "Did you remember something? Is it related to your family?"

It has been almost three months since Yin Cheng appeared at his door. During these days, Yin Cheng not only failed to find his family, but he didn't even mention much about his family.

Yin Cheng shook his head, "No, it's not." He frowned, "I think, I can't remember, but it's just familiar."

Seeing his appearance, Fang Jiayu had no choice but to give up, and just when he was about to change the subject, Hanhan ran out.

The little milk dog struggled to run towards Fang Jiayu and Yin Cheng with its short legs. The dog's paws slapped on the floor. As soon as Fang Jiayu turned around, he saw a small gray ball running towards him.

He squatted down, and then Hanhan rushed into his arms like a small spinning top.

Yin Cheng stood behind and looked at the person and the dog, without saying a word.

Hanhan's two front paws were lying on Fang Jiayu's shoulders, his gray tail was wagging constantly, and his mouth was still coquettish.

Fang Jiayu rubbed the dog's head, tilted his head and looked at the puppy, "Hungry?"

The gray puppy imitated Fang Jiayu's movements, and tilted his head accordingly, his wet black eyes looked very cute.

Fang Jiayu couldn't hold back for a while, and reached out to stroke the dog again.

"So cute." After finishing speaking, he hugged Hanhan, turned around to talk to Yin Cheng, but found that Yin Cheng was looking at him and Hanhan with an unhappy expression.

"Are you jealous again?" Fang Jiayu said with a smile.

Yin Cheng's face was full of anger, but what came out of his mouth was the exact opposite, "No, no. I don't, I don't know how to be jealous."

Fang Jiayu only thought it was funny when he heard this, but Hanhan in his arms began to flutter to break away from Fang Jiayu's embrace, so Fang Jiayu had no choice but to let it go.

He nodded Gouzi's head, "Little heartless, you despise me so soon."

Hanhan yelled twice, as a response to Fang Jiayu's words, and after getting off the ground, he hurriedly ran towards Yin Cheng, circling around his feet, his little tail constantly sweeping Yin Cheng's ankles.

Yin Cheng was a little itchy from being swept by Hanhan's tail, he moved his footsteps, and in the next second, Hanhan began to slap his legs, and began to whine again.

He looked up at Fang Jiayu with some pride on his face.

You see, Hanhan changed his mind so quickly.

"It, it doesn't like you anymore." Yin Cheng said, "Only I, will always like you."

Fang Jiayu was caught off guard by Yin Cheng's straight ball. He stood still and watched Yin Cheng tease the puppy, his mind went blank for a moment.

It's not that Yin Cheng never told him that he likes him, but this time, Fang Jiayu felt a huge impact.

When he heard Yin Cheng stammering out those words, a sense of pleasure invaded his mind, and then slowly spread to his limbs. This inexplicable sense of pleasure made Fang Jiayu feel refreshed, Even the fingers began to tremble.

"What's wrong with you?" Yin Cheng looked up at Fang Jiayu, not understanding why he had been standing there blankly.

That sentence was nothing more than the most common sentence to him, and when the two of them were sticky, they could confess to each other several times a day.

Fang Jiayu came back to his senses, clenched his hands into fists to suppress the trembling, "No, let's go."

Yin Cheng nodded, and walked downstairs with the dog in his arms.

Dinner was the same as usual, the two of them cooked and washed dishes together.

But while washing the dishes, Fang Jiayu's phone rang again.

He rinsed the foam off his hands, walked out of the kitchen and took out his phone.

It was my mother calling again.

Fang Jiayu frowned, not understanding why Peng Hui called him frequently during this period.

"Hey, Mom."

A female voice came from the other side of the phone, "Jiayu, mom recently heard that there is a guy who is also gay, do you think you are free this time? Come back and have a look, I have seen the photos, he is quite handsome of…"

"Mom!" Fang Jiayu interrupted Peng Hui, "I'm dating, don't introduce me."

The person on the phone hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Really? How old are you? Male or female? What's your name? Where are you from?"

Fang Jiayu selectively ignored his mother's words, "It's a boy, I'll bring him to see you when my side is stable, okay?"

"How is he? How is he treating you?" Peng Hui said, the more she thought about it, the more worried she became, so she said, "No, I have to come and see for myself. I'm worried."

Fang Jiayu was in a hurry, "No, you don't need to come here, he treats me very well."

The people over there seemed to want to say something else, Fang Jiayu said quickly again: "Mom, I have something urgent here, so hang up first."

Yin Cheng, who was on the side, came out from behind. He seemed to sense Fang Jiayu's bad mood, so he asked softly, "Fa, what happened?"

Fang Jiayu turned off his phone and slumped on a chair, rubbing his temples tiredly.

Yin Cheng didn't get angry and didn't get a response, he just stepped forward and gently massaged Fang Jiayu's temples.

"Xiao Cheng, do you still remember your parents?" Fang Jiayu said suddenly.

Yin Cheng froze his hands, dodged his eyes, then shook his head, "No, I don't remember."

Fang Jiayu was silent for a while, "My mother called me just now."

"Oh." Yin Cheng replied, not knowing what to say.

"I told her that I was in love and found a very good boy to be my boyfriend." Fang Jiayu chuckled, "I also told her that I would introduce you to them after a while."

"How about it, are you nervous?" He stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Cheng in front of him, deliberately teasing Yin Cheng, "Aren't you afraid to see your parents?"

Yin Cheng shook his head, "No, not afraid."

Fang Jiayu raised his eyebrows, pulled the person to sit on his lap, and said something scary on purpose, "Then what if my parents don't like you?"

Yin Cheng thought for a while, "Then you will, will you drive me away?"

"of course not."

"Then, then I will try my best to become better and make your parents like me." Yin Cheng said solemnly, "I, I will work hard."

Fang Jiayu chuckled, and finally kissed Yin Cheng's forehead.

"I lied to you, they're sure to like you," he said. "You're good enough."

The author says:

Hanhan: Why are they always jealous because of me?I am too difficult, flicking my tail, no one loves me.