Han Yu

Chapter 73

Qiao Yu carried out one purpose, quickly lost money and apologized, and packed Han Fang back home. The boss said behind him in a good temper that he would come again next time.

Qiao Yu didn't dare.

It's okay if the kitchen blows up, but Han Fang will go crazy if he has a problem.

Xu was stimulated by himself, Han Fang's expression was obviously a little lost along the way, Qiao Yu hugged him distressedly and coaxed him in a low voice: "It's okay, as long as you are fine."

Han Fang responded perfunctorily.

Qiao Yu said: "Japanese hot springs are quite famous, let's try them tomorrow."

Han Fang frowned subconsciously, and refused, "I don't like to soak in hot springs."

Qiao Yu was silent for a while, and just when Han Fang felt that he would not continue to speak, a chuckle suddenly came from above his head, Qiao Yu lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Why, are you willing to go with Bai Ruiyi? Won't you come with me."

"!"

Cold sweat appeared on his back, and his body became tense and stiff at that moment. Qiao Yu still hugged him unconsciously, making it difficult for him to struggle. Han Fang said slowly: "Then do you know that I gave him How about a punch?"

Qiao Yu looked down at Han Fang's eyes, and suddenly remembered the wound on the corner of his mouth when he saw Bai Ruiyi one time, could it be...

He lowered his eyes, his heart was full of emotions, and he reached out to brush the broken hair on Han Fang's forehead. His fingers seemed to touch his cheek inadvertently. Seeing this man frowned again, with an unhappy look, his Her hands were trembling slightly, suppressing the turbulent emotions, she lowered her head and kissed his cheek lightly.

It seems a little hopeless and hopeful.

Han Fang looked at it coldly and suddenly smiled.

He was quietly thinking about a question, why do people always like to make fun of themselves so much.

She was extraordinarily peaceful when she was sleeping at night, Qiao Yu just hugged him tightly and never let go.

The next day was a fine day, the sun refracted in and hit Han Fang's eyelids. He moved his eyelids in displeasure, and slowly turned over. Qiao Yu had already gotten up, flipping a book in his hand. Magazine, seeing this scene, got up and drew the curtains, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed a lot.

Han Fang suddenly felt that there was a shadow covering his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he slowly opened his eyes, there was a moment of confusion in his eyes.

Qiao Yu's voice rang above his head, "Are you awake?"

After a while, Han Fang's voice was slightly hoarse, "Yes."

He sat up from the bed reluctantly or unsatisfied, and sat there as if he was too lazy to move. Qiao Yu put down the magazine and put on clothes for Han Fang.

As soon as he put on some clothes, Han Fang stretched out his hand and pushed him away to get off the bed. Qiao Yu's hand stopped, "What's wrong?"

Han Fang didn't turn his head back, "Can you help me go to the bathroom?"

Qiao Yu silently put down the clothes in her hand and picked up the magazine again.

After coming out of the toilet, the breakfast had already been set, Han Fang paused, and Qiao Yu looked at him with a smile on his face.

Qiao Yu lowered his head and casually flicked through the magazine without reading a word, "Try it and see if you like it."

When Han Fang approached him, there was a fresh smell of toothpaste, and there were still drops of water on his face, hanging there like this, Qiao Yu couldn't hold back after watching, Reaching out to wipe away the drop of water for him, Han Fang lost the grip on the delicate pastry and rolled back into the plate, shattering.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, he was full.

"The weather is very good today." Qiao Yu said suddenly, Han Fang's eyes fell on the magazine he was holding tightly, and his tone raised slightly, "Huh?"

"Do you want to go out for a stroll? The cherry blossoms are beautiful this season." Qiao Yu suggested.

Han Fang was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

So they went out.

Qiao Yu held his hand tightly, as if afraid that Han Fang would suddenly disappear in the crowd, so he interlocked his fingers like this, and Han Fang let him go casually. Occasionally, passers-by on the road would be curious about these two holding hands. People, but more attention is attracted by the appearance that complements each other.

The man has a handsome appearance and a gentle smile. The boy's brows and eyes are casual and impatient, and his heart is moved out of thin air.

They just wandered all the way down.

"A Fang."

"I was thinking, if only we could keep going like this."

Qiao Yu looked sideways at Han Fang, and the latter's profile was so flawless in his eyes, his lips suddenly parted slightly, and under Qiao Yu's expectant gaze, he uttered a sentence, "...there is a park ahead. "

He held Han Fang's hand tightly, and said with a smile, "Then let's go and have a look."

Compared with other places, the park is more lively, and most of the pedestrians will stay here to enjoy the beauty of the cherry blossoms. There are old people sitting on the benches, watching the juniors play here with kind smiles, and occasionally walking with them. The people next to them exchanged a few words of greeting, and there was a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere.

For no reason, Han Fang stopped for the scene.

The cherry blossoms on the tree are fluttering in the wind, and the gentle wind will bring down a burst of petals. Those flowers will be picked up when they fall in the mud, and they will be taken home and put in a vase, or made into tea. It is also sweet and delicious.Maybe it was because it was a beautiful scene, so some people brought drawing boards, maybe the students nearby, and wanted to depict that beautiful scene in the painting.

It seems that everything is so warm and ordinary.

Qiao Yu looked up at the falling petals, "...A Fang, I was wondering when you would draw a picture for me."

He seems to have said this.

Han Fang couldn't remember clearly, but felt that the tone sounded a little sad. He couldn't help but want to say something, but he just opened his mouth, feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange for no reason, as if he was being moved by something, Joe Yu suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Do you want cherry blossoms?"

Ok?

"I'll pick one for you."

"……it is good."

Qiao Yu let go of his hand, looked at the cherry blossoms in front of him, as if he wanted to pick the most beautiful one for him, and walked forward slowly. However, it made Han Fang feel a little cool, and the cherry blossoms were blown down by the turmoil blown by the wind. There were excited shouts from children around, and they opened their palms to welcome the petals. Did any petals fall into his hands? Han Fang I don't know, he has already moved his eyes away, watched Qiao Yu stand still, pursed his lips and looked at the colorful flowers in front of him, and he didn't even notice that the petals fell on his shoulder.

After a long time, it seemed that he had made his choice. He stretched out his hand and gently folded it down. He looked down at the delicate flower in his palm for a while, with his back turned. Yu opened his mouth and murmured silently, you can't escape.

He would just fold him down, firmly, firmly in his palm.

There was twisted pleasure in those dark eyes.

Han Fang saw Qiao Yu turning around and walking towards him with a smile, looked at him tenderly, and handed over the cherry blossom in his hand.

"Give you."

I will give you what I think is the best, will you like me a little bit?

After visiting the park, they went to the hot spring place, which Qiao Yu liked, and Han Fang reluctantly liked it. He was still holding the cherry blossoms in his hand, and there was a vague fragrance in his breath. , very shallow and difficult to grasp, so Han Fang just played casually, listening to Qiao Yu asking in his ear: "Do you want to go to a hot spring now, I just sweated."

The handkerchief was handed to his eyes, Han Fang's fingers were stained with petal powder, and he took it with the slight fragrance. He casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, without looking at Qiao Yu, just lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the petals , a little pitifully wrapped in his palm, the petals were drooping weakly, Han Fang looked at the flower without looking up, "You have decided."

So they went.

The proprietress was a person with a gentle smile. She was wearing a kimono and handed them two sets of kimonos. Qiao Yu looked forward to what Han Fang would look like after wearing the kimono. Maybe he wanted to try it for this purpose.

The kimono was placed next to the hot spring. Qiao Yu found that Han Fang was not by his side. He frowned and turned to look for that person, only to find that Han Fang was on the other side of the hot spring. The cherry blossom in his hand was quite beautiful. Damaged, Han Fang leaned down, let go of the flower and placed it on the water surface, it began to float on the water surface, and then sank after a while, and it didn't take long before he stared at it before falling into an embrace, Qiao Yu's breath was filled with Qiao Yu's breath, Qiao Yu hugged him, breathing in his ear, "I like it very much?"

Han Fang replied, "It's okay."

His eyes followed the sinking direction of the petal and kept looking.

Qiao Yu's fingers landed on his clothes, and he unbuttoned his clothes. It was a bit ambiguous, but he teased, "Let's go down."

The water is warm, the breathing is entangled, and the space is quiet, just the two of them.

Qiao Yu became a little unscrupulous.

Han Fang's body was ups and downs in the water, which was probably a very enjoyable thing. He seemed to hear the faint sound of water, and more of it was Qiao Yu's breathing. He, Han Fang frowned and wanted to avoid him, but the person on his body softened his posture to please him tenderly.

In this situation, it is impossible not to crack.

Han Fang seemed to be tired of Qiao Yu's kisses, so he fought back impatiently, pinched his chin, and gnawed his lips hard, blood scattered in his mouth, while Qiao Yu just smiled, softly Unfold yourself and allow yourself to be hurt.

That injury is also a pleasant, sweet taste.

The panting sounds gradually intertwined, Han Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, Xu Shi also felt the joy, so he didn't push Qiao Yu away, but just waved him away without hesitation when he was dissatisfied.

In the vague entanglement, Han Fang seemed to have caught a glimpse of something, and couldn't help but want to turn sideways. Qiao Yu snorted slightly, leaned over to lick off Han Fang's sweat, and kissed his cheek and everything salty. .

There are still scars on his lips, and he can't help being involved in every kiss, but he doesn't care, he just wants to let this person sink into his body, completely wanting to occupy everything about this person.

The flower was ups and downs in the water, and it hadn't completely fallen. Han Fang reached out to reach the petals that were ups and downs, but it was always a little bit short. Qiao Yu was a little dissatisfied with his distraction. He bit it lightly, but Han Fang seemed to want to get rid of something. He moved his body and wanted to move forward, holding the petal in his hand.

But Qiao Yu held her in her arms, and vaguely comforted her while kissing, "Good boy."

He left hickey marks on his body pamperingly, and the water slapped his body.

Han Fang raised his head and panted for a while, and vaguely saw the flower still ups and downs, but he smiled, and the gorgeous eyebrows and eyes suddenly became vivid, so Qiao Yu couldn't help but greedily want to be more possessive.

His fingertips trembled slightly, wanting to touch something.

In the end, he just spit out two words vaguely, "I hope..."

Those two words were also chewed into pieces, and blended indistinctly between the lips and teeth of the kiss.

The author has something to say: [Thank you for the mine, girl, Momoza~]

It's finally back to normal, and it's not easy for the baby...