After the old man was able to get out of bed and walk around and take care of himself, Han Fang and Wen Yu went back, as soon as he got home, Han Fang couldn't wait to take a shower, and when he came out, he saw Wen Yu still sitting on the edge of his bed with a melancholy face, raised his eyebrows and said: "If you are reluctant to go back, we will go a few more times." ”

Wen Yu shook his head.

These days, Wen Yu really feels wronged Han Fang, there is nothing in the small place, and the dishes are not as rich as in the capital, Han Fang knows that Wen Yu is more picky, and if he is not satisfied, he will not eat, so Han Fang is stunned to eat these days.

So in the past few days, I just drank porridge, or ate some snacks in the car, and helped keep vigil at night, which made people look thinner, but after all, people are young, Han Fang still looks as vigorous as ever in spirit, and his eyebrows and eyes are still so wanton.

Han Fang is good to a person at the tip of his heart, and the same person should also be good to him, and he who doesn't ask for anything in return is a fool. He had just finished taking a shower, his face was still rosy, the water droplets dripped down his hair and slid down his shoulders, he was only wearing a bathrobe, Han Fang didn't want to go a little consciously, sat down and stretched out his hand, and put his hand on Wen Yu's neck like a good brother.

"Li Yu just called me and asked me to go to the racetrack the day after tomorrow, and you will go with me."

Wen Yu looked at Han Fang in surprise, and said with a little uneasiness: "But I won't ......"

Han Fang smiled, "You don't have to really ride a horse, you can also sit and watch other people's races." ”

The racecourse in the capital is specially designed for recreation, divided into three kinds, one is betting, the bet can be bet money or other things, and then the two families each take the horse racer to choose a good horse to race, which side wins the horse race will belong to which side. There is also a kind of boy's buddies who go to the horse race by themselves to have fun. Either the most common, or gambling money on the horse you like, if the horse is addicted to the horse race, the money will be your own.

Han Fang was born specifically for eating, drinking, and having fun, and he was also thinking that he was too tired these days to relax and relax, so he took advantage of Li Yu's appointment, which could be regarded as a step down the unpleasantness that was not considered a few days ago.

He was looking at Wen Yu's hesitation with a smile, and persuaded: "I also want to take you out to meet them, this is all my buddy......"

That's why I wanted to take you out for a formal introduction.

Hearing through these words, Wen Yu responded even if he hesitated, watching Han Fang's wet hair automatically and spontaneously take a towel to help him wipe it, and then take a hair dryer to help him blow his hair.

Han Fang comfortably rested his head on Wen Yu's lap, enjoying the numb touch of the fingers brushing his scalp from time to time, making him squint comfortably and almost fall asleep.

When his hair was almost dry, Wen Yu put down his hand and listened to Han Fang shouting, "Hungry." The voice was like a coquette, low and a little hoarse, as if muttering out of his throat, Wen Yu got up and said, "Then I'll go talk to Aunt Zhang and ask her to cook something for you." ”

Han Fang leaned lazily on the side of the bed, his face flushed, his appearance was good, he usually had wanton and indulgence between his eyebrows, and he seemed to be smiling and smiling, but now it was a simple appearance, just looking at Wen Yu was already itchy, and it seemed to be hooked at a glance.

Wen Yu didn't expect that one day he would stare at a teenager of the same gender as him like this, and he couldn't walk.

The bathrobe is wide, revealing a delicate collarbone, and he looks at you so carelessly with the corners of his eyes, as if bewitched, and elongates his tone: "Teacher, I want to eat the food you cooked." ”

With a wicked smile on his lips, he knew that the other party was deliberately flirting, but Wen Yu still unconsciously increased his breathing, and when the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Little bunny, where have you been dying these days?! I didn't answer the phone, I wanted to kill you in a hurry, didn't I? ”

Han Fang instantly lowered his face: "Old man, don't you know what to knock on when you enter the door?" ”

Father Han didn't expect that there was a Wen Yu in it, he was stunned, and when he heard Han Fang's words, he immediately forgot about Wen Yu's stubble, and immediately replied: "Why didn't you answer my phone?" Do you know you, I'm worried about death. ”

"You're so long-winded, I'm too lazy to listen." Han Fang said impatiently, "Besides, what can happen to me?" ”

Father Han was angry: "Little rabbit, the people you offended still want me to count them out for you one by one?" You can go around the capital three times in a row. ”

Han Fang sneered: "Then they have to have the courage to move me." ”

"Can't you let people save some snacks?"

The atmosphere is like this, Han Fang is not good at quarreling, it's too troublesome, generally either to get started or use his feet, but in front of him is his Lao Tzu, he Han Fang also knows that offending him Lao Tzu means that he has no good fruit to eat, so he just snorted twice, "Dad, I'm hungry." ”

This dad calmed down the anger of Han's father a lot, and he looked at his son, who had disappeared for three or four days and came back, his appearance had decreased a lot, and he suddenly felt distressed again.

His son is very difficult to raise, unlike other children's children who can be fed for a few days, and now he is thin and doesn't know how long it will take to raise it back, so he doesn't bother to care about where Han Fang has been wild these days, as long as he knows that Han Fang didn't play anything, Han's father generally turns a blind eye to help Han Fang wipe his ass for the things that Han Fang provoked, which has become a routine.

Therefore, Han Fang's temperament is also raised alive, no matter how lawless he is, he Lao Tzu will wipe his ass with him behind him, and over time...... Enemies are everywhere.

"I just asked Aunt Zhang to make you some good food, and I know that you little rabbit cub has a picky mouth and can't get used to eating outside." Then he looked at Wen Yu, and Wen Yu hurriedly said, "I'll go first." ”

"Where are you going so late?"

Without waiting for Han's father to speak, Han Fang immediately answered, and the other two looked at the sky that had darkened and the time on their phones, it was only more than six o'clock, that is, it was autumn and it was getting dark quickly.

"Homecoming, of course......"

"It's not safe to walk at night, so stay here with me today."

Han's father: "......"

Wen Yu wanted to say that he could do it himself, but Han Fang didn't allow him to refuse, and said: "Just stay and live at night, the guest room will not be cleaned up at this time, you should sleep with me tonight." ”

This thought is simply obvious, and after Han's father finally determined that his son was not sexually impotent, he snorted twice with one eye closed: "Be quiet at night......"

Wen Yu's thoughts turned to another level, could it be that Father Han already knew and acquiesced?

"What do you think about so fascinating?" Han Fang had already changed into pajamas, and the plush lining made the young man look more innocent and harmless, and he pulled Wen Yu's hand downstairs to eat.

Father Han looked downstairs at these two people who could show their affection anytime and anywhere, the more he looked at it, the more he felt sad, he worked hard to pull this little rabbit cub up, but he was angry and half dead, and now Han Fang is still restrained, and Father Han has to clean up the mess for him for three or five days.

He almost felt that this was the doom of his life.

But Father Han didn't want to think about it, if he hadn't treated Han Fang as a treasure and blindly indulged him, where would he have developed the current appearance. But the Han family has a short life in their bones, and their own little rabbit cub can be beaten and scolded, and when he is replaced by someone else, he really hates to fight hard when he thinks of Han Fang bullying others.

At this time, he could only suppress his tone extremely unpleasantly: "Eat." ”

Wen Yu's cheekiness is no better than Han Fang's, Han Fang firmly grasped his hand, and smiled openly: "Old man, if you are jealous, find one by yourself." ”

"Nonsense, who's jealous."

Father Han looked at Han Fang and was deeply depressed, his Han family's genes have always been strong, and the people who come out are either handsome and tall or handsome, where is the turn of Han Fang with such a demonic look, a smile can simply hook the soul of a person, especially when encountering Han Fang's unruly appearance.

Father Han thought about his wife's appearance before her death, she was beautiful, not a demon like Han Fang, and this comparison could be problematic. Although the son follows his mother, the Han family has been passed down for generations, all of them are like Lao Tzu.

The dishes on the table are light and exquisite, if Han Fang would have been picky before, now he is completely focused on eating, and when he returns to the room, he will be miserable. He was too full all of a sudden, Wen Yu saw him humming and chirping, pursed his lips and reached out to help him rub his stomach, just like when he went back to Han to have a stomach problem.

Han Fang felt that his stomach was being rubbed, and the feeling of swelling eased a lot, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Yu pursing his lips and touching it with a serious face.

"Wen Yu."

"Huh?"

"I think of my mom again."

“……”

He looked at Wen Yu's handsome face, this young man has always been gentle, giving people a sense of distance that is not salty or light, only when you really contact will you find out how gentle this person is, he is not good at sweet words, but he will pay attention to your details, moisturizing things and silently invading your world.

Han Fang needs such gentleness, no one will look at him so gently, and he will not approach him with ulterior motives for other purposes.

What he likes Han Fang doesn't know, Han Fang just wants to get what he wants.

So he said, "Or we can make do with it for the rest of our lives." ”

The hand that rubbed his stomach paused, and then responded: "Okay." ”

As long as it's with you, what's not to do?