"Your grandpa just made it, and it's still hot," said grandma. "If you are hungry, eat it and take two waterways."

"Yeah." Fang Chi responded, took a cake and started gnawing.

He didn't finish a single test paper all night. He was always distracted, but he didn't know where he was, but he was really hungry.

"Don't just eat it yourself!" Grandma pushed him, "Pick it to the canal."

"Yeah." Fang Chi responded again, still gnawing on the cake.

"Go," Grandma was anxious and slapped him in the head again, "Little bastard!"

"Hey, I understand." Fang Chi stood up with the cake in one hand and held the plate in the other, walked out of the room slowly, and kicked it gently twice on the door of Sun Wenqu's room.

"No lock." Sun Wenqu responded.

"Oh, I didn't open the door." Fang Chi said while eating.

Grandma tskated and reached out to open the door.

In the room, Sun Wenqu leaned his head naked and leaned against the back of the chair, his legs were placed on the table, and he bit a pencil in his mouth. When the door opened, he glanced at this side.

Then he bounced from the chair like he was shot in the foot, grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on: "Oh, grandma, why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

"I made the sugar cake and you two eat it together," Grandma said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm tired of seeing Fang Chi."

"Is that right?" Sun Wenqu smiled and glanced at Fang Chi, "I haven't seen it yet."

"You'll just take a shower together, just watch it?" said grandma.

"Yes." Sun Wenqu leaned on the chair.

"Grandma," Fang Chi pushed her grandma towards the stairs with her arm, "You go to bed quickly and go downstairs slowly."

When Fang Chi entered Sun Wenqu House, he found that he had taken off his clothes and continued to sit on the chair with bare shirtlessness.

"Where is Mr. Huang?" Fang Chi put the plate on the small round table next to Sun Wenqu's hand.

"In the quilt," Sun Wenqu took a pancake, "Oh, it's great, is this grandpa made?"

"Well, eat it while it's hot. My grandfather's sugar cake is the best in the world," Fang Chi lifted Sun Wenqu's quilt and saw Mr. Huang who was spreading comfortably on the bed. "This is a heartless..."

Before he finished speaking, he regretted the action of lifting the quilt. When the quilt was lifted, not only the smell of coconut milk came to his face, but also the breath of Sun Wenqu was mixed.

"Cat." Fang Chi covered the quilt back and stood beside the bed and calmed down.

"Oh," Sun Wenqu stretched out his feet and pointed it on his butt with his toes, "Give me some water, no, come some..."

"Oh," Fang Chi immediately turned around and walked out, "Chocolate is right."

"Is there any?" Sun Wenqu asked behind.

"Yes, I'll take it." Fang Chi ran downstairs.

There was no one in the living room, only the boy was sitting there tickling, and he was very intoxicated. Fang Chi came down and it didn't hear it, and he was still scratching his body on his back.

"Is it good?" Fang Chi went over and kicked it gently.

The boy was startled and fell into trouble when he turned around without balance.

"A fool." Fang Chi laughed and ran into the kitchen. The boy followed him in and turned around.

The ingredients at home are not very sufficient, only chocolate and milk, and there are no crumbled peanuts and walnuts. Fang Chi searched in the kitchen for a long time and only found a bottle of pepper.

I flipped through the New Year’s goods in my grandfather’s house and found a bag of cashew nuts, which was still good.

Fang Chi crushed the cashew nuts on the plate with a spoon and sprinkled them into the chocolate.

After a long time of struggle, he had made the pot of chocolate. When he was holding the pot and preparing to leave the kitchen, he was wondering why the boy wasn't wandering under his feet.

As soon as he left the kitchen and looked into the yard, he found that the boy and Sun Wenqu were sitting in the yard with their heads raised. Sun Wenqu was wrapped in a military coat and a Lei Feng hat was worn on his head.

This dress is really beautiful.

"What are you doing?" Fang Chi was a little surprised, "Silly Dog Looks at the Moon."

"Galaxy, I didn't even look carefully when I came back," Sun Wenqu pointed to the sky, "This time I look at it every day, it's so beautiful..."

"I have seen big since I was a child," Fang Chi walked over with a pot and raised his head, "I could recognize many stars and constellations when I was very young."

"Is it done?" Sun Wenqu looked at the pot in his hand.

"Well, come into the house and eat?" Fang Chi shrank his neck.

"I'll eat here." Sun Wenqu raised his hand and reached in front of him with a cup in his hand.

Fang Chi sighed and poured him a cup: "Are you enough? I'll eat the rest?"

"Enough." Sun Wenqu said.

The boy was waving his tail and waiting for food. Fang Chi went into the kitchen to find a small sausage for it to eat.

I originally thought it was quite cold and I didn't want to stay in the yard, and I was alone with Sun Wenqu... But he had already walked into the house with a pot, but he just added a coat, put on a hat, turned around and returned to the yard.

Come out and smoke a cigarette.

Fang Chi squatted on the steps, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Do you smoke when you are not worried?" Sun Wenqu took a sip of chocolate, then took out a sugar cake from his military coat and ate it.

Fang Chi looked at him choked on the cigarette, coughed for a long time, and he was so addicted to smoking that he lost his appetite. Finally, he pinched the cigarette before pointing at him and said, "Where are you holding the cake?"

"Here," Sun Wenqu pulled open his coat, and even the cakes and plates were placed on his lap. "Don't you keep it warm?"

"...Give me one." Fang Chi said.

"Take it yourself," Sun Wenqu ate with one hand of cake and the other hand of chocolate, "I can't make any move."

"Oh." Fang Chi stood up.

When he walked to Sun Wenqu, he suddenly realized that the difficulty of "handling it" was a bit difficult.

He wanted to pull Sun Wenqu's clothes away and pick up a cake from his lap.

"Get it," Sun Wenqu glanced at him and raised his arm, "Hurry up."

Fang Chi hesitated for a moment, bent down, stretched out his hand to pull off Sun Wenqu's military coat. In order to show that he had no other thoughts and was not embarrassed, he did not deliberately keep a distance and chose a normal position.

When he was about to get the cake, Sun Wenqu leaned forward slightly and suddenly sang softly in his ear: "babyopenyourheart..."

Sun Wenqu's magnetic but not low voice sounded nice. Fang Chi's hand trembled and almost lifted the plate. After taking a pancake, he quickly stepped back and stepped on the boy's feet.

The boy squeaked, and he jumped away again.

"won'tyougivemeasecondchance..." Sun Wenqu laughed, and he couldn't continue to sing halfway through.

"I tell you, I really don't understand." Fang Chi grinned at him, squatted back to the steps and sucked out all the candy, and then focused on sucking out all the candy.

"It's okay," Sun Wenqu leaned back, "You can guess."

Fang Chi didn't say anything anymore and ate.

They had a meal and had a supper in silence, and neither of them said anything else, but what Fang Chi didn't expect was that this silence unexpectedly did not make him feel embarrassed.

"Do you exercise early?" Sun Wenqu clapped his hands after eating the cake.

"Yeah, run." Fang Chi lit a cigarette again and gave the little cake left in his hand to the boy.

"Let me go running tomorrow." Sun Wenqu said.

Fang Chi glanced at him.

For Fang Chi, this is a pretty good thing. He did not ask if he could go running together tomorrow, nor did he say that he would go running together tomorrow, but said, "Go to run with me."

This made Fang Chi inexplicably want to agree. A waste like Sun Wenqu, who runs in the mountains, feels like he may fall and disappear at any time.

"Yes," Fang Chi nodded and asked again, "Are you running every day now?"

"Run, your grandfather got up at 4:30 and led your grandmother to practice Ba Duanjin in the backyard," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I could not sleep until 5:30 and they finished practicing, so they got up and ran."

"I said why are you losing weight... Why don't I tell them," Fang Chi felt a little sad, "I'll practice in another place or change the time."

"No," Sun Wenqu stretched, "I've slept early recently and can sleep for a while at noon, so it won't affect me."

"Oh." Fang Chi responded.

"I'm losing weight?" Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "You can tell if I'm just four pounds lighter?"

"I feel... I've lost weight." Fang Chi coughed.

Sun Wenqu entered the house with a smile, took his clothes to take a shower.

Fang Chi also went back to the house, lay on the bed and forced himself to read the book for a while, about three lines, and then fell asleep in the arms of the book.

I was at ease when I got home. Maybe I knew that Sun Wenqu was fine and I also made him feel at ease.

He slept very heavily this time.

When someone pushed him in the morning, he said unhappily: "Don't bother me."

"Oh, I'll be so annoying to you," Sun Wenqu's voice came from above him, "Mr. Huang scratched him!"

Fang Chi was a little confused and didn't have time to be shocked by Sun Wenqu entering his room and standing beside his bed. It was not until Mr. Huang pressed his claws several times on his forehead that he opened his eyes.

Sun Wenqu stood beside his bed in sportswear, with a large cartoon bear printed on it, and one on the cuff, a wool hat on his head, and a wool ball.
Chapter completed!