I wanted to fall in love

Chapter 19



Chapter 19

Fu Zhiyu was amused by Yu Chen's questionnaire. He lowered his head and smiled lightly, shaking his head and said, "No."

Although Yu Chen didn't know what Fu Zhiyu was laughing at, the atmosphere seemed funny, so he followed Fu Zhiyu and laughed too.

But Yu Chen didn't expect that in the next second, almost an instant, Fu Zhiyu suddenly became serious.

Yu Chen also pursed his lips.

"I have an invitation." Fu Zhiyu said.

Yu Chen immediately regained his energy: "Say it."

"Stay and sleep." Fu Zhiyu said loudly.

Yu Chen nodded, and said in a daze, "Oh, yes."

then.

Yu Chen looked at Fu Zhiyu.

Fu Zhiyu also looked at Yu Chen.

After a while, Yu Chen asked, "What invitation?"

Fu Zhiyu was stunned for a moment: "I've already said it."

Yu Chen: "Huh? Let me stay and sleep?"

Fu Zhiyu nodded: "Yes."

Yu Chen suddenly laughed: "That's it?"

Seeing Yu Chen like this, Fu Zhiyu also relaxed: "What do you think?"

Yu Chen shook his head: "It's nothing, I thought you were going to take me to some event."

Fu Zhiyu asked, "Do you want to go?"

Yu Chen smiled at Fu Zhiyu: "You take me there, I will definitely go."

Once back and forth, the topic suddenly relaxed.

Yu Chen pulled up the quilt that was about to fall again, he saw something move out of the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Fu Zhiyu raised his hand.

Following a very familiar trajectory, Yu Chen smiled at Fu Zhiyu, and obediently stretched his head over.

Sure enough, Fu Zhiyu wanted to touch his head.

Just like that, a picture suddenly flashed in Yu Chen's mind.

Did he dream that he was a cat again?

"What time do you usually rest?" Fu Zhiyu looked at Yu Chen's hair and asked.

"Not necessarily. It's earlier when the time is free. If you are in a hurry to submit the film, it will be very late." Yu Chen raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhiyu, and asked, "What about you? What time do you usually go to bed?"

Fu Zhiyu: "It also depends on the situation, later when you are busy, and earlier when you are free."

Yu Chen nodded.

Fu Zhiyu seemed to like touching his head more than his mother. Yu Chen even suspected that Fu Zhiyu liked his hair. He patted, touched, and played with his curly hair.

After a while, Fu Zhiyu finally put down his hand.

Yu Chen also moved back obediently, and asked, "Do you rarely invite friends to stay overnight?"

Fu Zhiyu said, "It's the first time."

Yu Chen nodded: "No wonder."

Fu Zhiyu: "What's wrong?"

Yu Chen smiled: "It's the first time I've heard of someone keeping friends behind, calling it an invitation."

Fu Zhiyu had no choice but to say, "I have no experience."

Yu Chen showed an expression that I understood: "It's understandable, it doesn't matter."

Fu Zhiyu asked again: "Have you kept your friends?"

Yu Chen shook his head: "I live with my parents, and I have no friends."

Fu Zhiyu paused, and was about to laugh: "Am I the first to keep you?"

Yu Chen: "No, I have lived in many friends' homes."

Fu Zhiyu stopped smiling: "Oh."

The two didn't say a word about the kiss just now, as if it never happened.

Obviously there is nothing serious to talk about right now, but Yu Chen can clearly feel that he is soaking in a place called warmth at the moment.

Sitting so dryly, I didn't feel as embarrassed as before.

In fact, the distance between people is shortened, and the other person is not always what they appear to be.

Words such as Fu Zhiyu's unpleasantness, indifference, and fierceness seem to have to be overturned.

Time passed for a while, and suddenly there were a few knocking sounds on the other side of the stairs.

The two turned their heads to look over there at the same time, and saw a person standing under the lamp over there.

"Come here." Fu Zhiyu said.

Uncle Liu nodded and walked over.

When he came to the two of them, Uncle Liu bent down slightly and handed over the clothes in his hand: "Mr. Yu's clothes and toiletries."

Seeing this, Yu Chen stood up, took the clothes from Uncle Liu, tilted his head, and smiled at Uncle Liu: "What do you call you?"

Uncle Liu glanced at Fu Zhiyu.

Fu Zhiyu: "Follow me and call him Uncle Liu. He is the housekeeper of the family. You can tell him anything you need in the future."

Yu Chen nodded: "Thank you Uncle Liu."

Yu Chen hugged his clothes, turned to Fu Zhiyu and said, "I want to take a bath."

Fu Zhiyu said, "Go to my bedroom."

Yu Chen said: "By the way, where do I sleep at night?"

Fu Zhiyu suddenly paused, not knowing where the tacit understanding came from, he raised his head and looked at Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu smiled: "The guest room at home hasn't been cleaned yet."

Yu Chen: "It's okay, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Uncle Liu smiled: "How can I let Mr. Yu sleep on the sofa."

Yu Chen: "It's okay, this sofa is quite big."

Uncle Liu laughed again: "It's not appropriate."

Mr. Fu, you are talking.

Yu Chen put the clothes on his hands down a little, turned to look at Fu Zhiyu: "Then how about I..."

"The guest room will be cleaned up soon," Fu Zhiyu interrupted Yu Chen's words suddenly, he also stood up, and said to Yu Chen: "You go take a shower first, you can go to bed after you take a shower, it's getting late."

Yu Chen nodded: "Okay."

Fu Zhiyu led Yu Chen to the bedroom and then to the bathroom. The two of them looked at each other with thoughts in their hearts and smiled, but said nothing.

Yu Chen entered the bathroom, leaned against the door and let out a long breath when the door closed outside.

Leaning on the door for a long time, leaning against himself and laughing.

so close……

He almost said "Why don't we sleep together" just now.

Fortunately, Fu Zhiyu stopped him.

Yu Chen scratched his hair in annoyance and sighed again.

Yu Chen, can you be more sober?

Not only did you molested him at night, but now you still want to sleep with him?

You are so funny.

Yu Chen walked to the sink, took a big hand full of water, and splashed it directly on his face.

On the other side, as soon as Fu Zhiyu left the bedroom, he walked towards Uncle Liu who was standing in the living room.

Uncle Liu stood with his head down. When he saw Fu Zhiyu walking over, he said, "Sorry, I overstepped."

Fu Zhiyu raised his hand: "It's okay."

Fu Zhiyu thought to himself, it's a good thing he stopped him just now, otherwise Yu Chen must have found it troublesome and said he wanted to go home.

"You go and prepare it. He likes to sleep on a harder bed with lower pillows. Prepare two incense sticks to help him sleep. I won't light them for now. If you have time, replace the curtains with sunshades. If you have time, buy an eye mask," Fu Zhiyu thought. After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "Put a glass of constant temperature water next to the bed."

"Okay." Uncle Liu asked, "Is there anything else?"

When Fu Zhiyu was asked this question, something suddenly popped into his head, he paused, and immediately said to the housekeeper, "Put away all the photos of the downstairs and the study room."

The author has something to say: I’m coming too, #Fuzhiyu不不行#


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