Professor he started chasing stars

Chapter 37 My Dad Tells Me to Treat You Well From Now On

Fu Jinyan and Fu Shengyu walked forward hand in hand.

Fu Jinyan knew that Fu Shengyu's inappropriate behavior came from excitement, but don't expect him to stop at courtesy.

Fu Jinyan has a thin skin.

"Don't grab me."

Fu Shengyu refused: "No."

"You pinched me sorely."

"I'm afraid that as soon as I let go, you will cast your magic and fly away with a whoosh."

His palm is bigger than Fu Jinyan's.

Much bigger, to be exact.

If they put their palms together, his fingers can grow more than a knuckle, so it is said that they are holding hands, but in fact he holds Fu Jinyan's hand, wraps it tightly, and holds it in the palm of his hand.

His fingers are long and strong, with well-defined joints. Because he often plays basketball, they feel a little rough to the touch. The body temperature of the skin makes Fu Jinyan feel a strange feeling.

In terms of proportions, Fu Shengyu looked more like an adult.

Fu Jinyan suddenly felt that he didn't have to be an adult, and Fu Shengyu didn't have to be a child.

But he's still an asshole.

"Brother, you are so kind. You know that I am about to take the college entrance examination, and you even came to Haicheng to encourage me."

"uh-huh."

Passionate.

"Brother, why are you still wearing a suit that doesn't fit? The clothes I picked out for you."

"washed."

"Then I'll pick a few more sets for you later, so that you can change and wash them easily."

Fu Jinyan turned his head and asked, "Am I ugly?"

Fu Shengyu blinked: "Can I tell the truth?"

Professor Fu, who is usually unsmiling, doesn't want to listen to the truth now.

"No."

Fu Shengyu had a serious expression: "It's not dirty at all, the more you look at it, the better it looks."

"It's a lie."

"The truth, absolutely true."

Fu Shengyu refers to people.

"It's just... the teacher's spirit. Standing next to you, I always feel that you are still my class teacher. Brother, my house lives in this building, on the 36th floor. You can remember it when you go home, don't lose it."

Fu Shengyu had already led Fu Jinyan into the community, took the elevator home, and pushed open the door of his bedroom.

"Brother, welcome to my humble house, please sit down."

Fu Shengyu swept the chair with his hand, then pushed behind Fu Jinyan, pushed Fu Jinyan down who was made stiff by excessive enthusiasm, and ran out to pour water by himself.

Fu Jinyan visited his bedroom for the first time. In fact, the decoration of the room has a sense of design, and the view and lighting are very good.But the slightly messy furnishings and posters on the wall (later Fu Jinyan knew that the red-haired man was called Yingmu Hanadao) made the taste of the owner of the room plummet.

There are still two balls of paper lying next to the trash can at the feet.

Fu Jinyan subconsciously bent down to pick it up.

Fu Shengyu, who came back with a water glass, just saw it, and his soul was frightened.

"Brother! Don't move!"

Fu Jinyan has already picked it up.

"What's the matter?" He held up the ball of paper and asked, "Do you keep it useful?"

"It's useless...ah it's useful."

Fu Shengyu's face was hot.

Fu Jinyan didn't understand, so after putting the two balls of paper into the trash can, he rubbed his fingers, feeling a little wet.

Fu Shengyu could no longer look directly at her.

But I heard Fu Jinyan's concern: "Are you caught a cold?"

"No."

Fu Jinyan was relieved: "It's sticky, I thought it was snot."

"..."

Fu Shengyu opened his mouth and was speechless.

Fu Jinyan was still analyzing: "You still said you didn't have a cold, but you have a fever and your face is red."

"Brother, go and wash your hands..."

The guilt in Fu Shengyu's heart made him unable to lift his head.

"why?"

"Uh..." Fu Shengyu didn't dare to look at him, "Just... I have a cold, you should wash your hands quickly, lest I infect you, this is the bathroom..."

"Ok."

Fu Jinyan just went to the bathroom to wash, and when he came out, he found that Fu Shengyu had packed up the garbage and was replacing it with new garbage bags.

Pretty considerate kid.

"Brother, you drink water..." Fu Shengyu thought of something, "It's broken, my dad asked me to receive an uncle, and I forgot about him."

Fu Jinyan lowered his head and drank the water with two slices of lemon floating in it to cover it up, but his desire to continue playing tricks on Fu Shengyu was betrayed by his uncontrollable smile.

Fu Shengyu tilted his head and looked at Fu Jinyan suspiciously.

"Wait... Brother, something is wrong with you."

"I'm not."

"Ha!" Fu Shengyu laughed, "Brother, why are you so cute when you try to lie?"

Fu Jinyan's boss is not young anymore, it's really awkward to be praised as cute.

Fu Shengyu's expression changed: "Huh?"

Fu Jinyan shrugged his shoulders: "Well, it's your father who hired me as a personal financial advisor."

"Didn't you say that you are a senior... My dad is a dropout student at Haicheng University of Finance, ah, why didn't I think of that? You are a professor at Haijin University, old swan..."

Apart from studying, this kid is very good at everything.

Fu Shengyu was suddenly annoyed.

"So, you were at my house yesterday?!"

"Ah."

"Ah! Why didn't you say it earlier! Awwhhh!"

Fu Jinyan didn't understand Fu Shengyu's yelling.

"It was only when I saw you today that I realized he was your father...you called."

Fu Shengyu groaned twice before answering the call with his mobile phone.

"Son, have you received anyone?"

Fu Shengyu glanced at Fu Jinyan.

"I got it, Dad! Don't worry about family affairs in the future, I will pick it up for you."

"Ok?"

Facing his suddenly obedient son, Fu Yi became suspicious.

"What conspiracy do you have, do you want to have a puppy love?"

"Father, don't you know the ideology and morality of your own son? I have inherited your fine tradition of hospitality. Thank you for giving me birth to such a family with excellent genes... By the way, Dad, you are definitely not a fool." Lots of people."

Fu Shengyu closed his eyes and blowing rainbow farts, and he was short of singing my good father.

He is so grateful now.

The person in the dream will give you the father at home, it is your own father.

The kind that is connected by the blood of three lives and three generations.

"What's the matter, Fu Shengyu?" Fu Yi was confused, "Yesterday you were a rebellious boy, but today you're a warm boy? Tear off your hypocritical mask."

Fu Shengyu swore sincerely: "That's because I was young and frivolous and ignorant. If I dare to be rude and ignore your customers in the future, you will block me from the household registration book."

Fu Yi thought for a moment, this wave is sure to make money.

"You said it yourself."

"The Chinese don't lie to the Chinese."

Fu Yi was relieved, this child may not love his father, but he has always been very patriotic.

"Okay, treat uncle well."

"Okay, okay, okay, sure."

Satisfied, Fu Shengyu turned off the phone, raised an eyebrow at Fu Jinyan, and looked like a prodigal son.

"Brother Yan, my dad asked me to treat you well from now on."

Brother Yan?

Fu Jinyan frowned, not quite used to this sudden new title.

Fu Shengyu's courage is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, won't he call him by his first name?

Fu Jinyan said majestically, "Uncle."

"I do not want it."

Fu Shengyu was ambitious, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be inferior to him.

Fu Jinyan had been entangled with him for most of the day, but he hadn't done his business yet, so he continued to sort out yesterday's materials.

Less than 1 minutes.

Fu Shengyu brought his books and papers and sat opposite Fu Jinyan.

Just as Fu Jinyan was about to speak, he stopped him with a single sentence.

"I can ask you if I don't understand."

Fu Jinyan has no distractions in his work, but when he looks up occasionally, he can always catch the sight on the other side of the tea table that he has no time to hide.

And more and more arrogant and unscrupulous.

In the end, Fu Shengyu was blatant, watching him with his chin in his hands.

"Does it look good?" Fu Jinyan said ironically.

Fu Shengyu's face was full of dementia: "It looks good."

"Where does it look good?"

"Everything looks good."

Fu Shengyu laughed like an idiot, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Uh... Brother Yan, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Fu Shengyu fled quickly, and when he came back, he had an extra Haagen-Dazs in his hand.

"Brother Yan, do you eat ice cream?"

"Don't eat."

Fu Jinyan didn't lift his head.

"Oh."

Fu Shengyu was not discouraged, ran into the kitchen and jingled, jingled, jingled for a long time, and brought out a pot of watermelon that was cut squarely, seeded, and inserted with a toothpick.

"Brother Yan, do you want to eat watermelon?"

"Don't eat."

"Huh? I don't like watermelon either."

Fu Shengyu put the watermelon in the refrigerator, changed his shoes and went out. He came back half an hour later, sat in front of Fu Jinyan, and opened the exquisite box in the plastic bag. Inside was an exquisite cake.

"Brother Yan, do you like cakes? I've loved the cakes from this store since I was a child. Would you like to try them?"

Fu Jinyan found out that Fu Shengyu would not stop until he stuffed something into his mouth.

He sighed, paused in his work, and moved the paper aside so it wouldn't get stained.

Seeing that he agreed, Fu Shengyu happily tied up a large piece of tiramisu with a fork and handed it to Fu Jinyan.

Fu Jinyan opened his mouth wide to bite down.

The cake tastes good, sweet but not greasy, and the cream is relatively light.

"Is it tasty?"

Fu Shengyu shared his favorite things, and his eyes were almost starved with anticipation.

"En." Fu Jinyan nodded.

With Fu Jinyan's affirmation, Fu Shengyu smiled like a flower, swallowed his saliva, and took the fork from Fu Jinyan's hand.

"I'll eat a piece too, I'm so hungry."

Fu Jinyan saw him eating indecently, as if he was back in Songmu Town.Fu Jinyan used to eat snacks, but under his influence, he felt that everything he ate was delicious.

"Ah, there's only one fork." Fu Shengyu stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen and get another one."

Fu Shengyu remembered his hobbies and taboos clearly.

Fu Jinyan envied him.

This kind of child who grew up with thousands of pets has enough energy and love to dedicate to others.

Unlike myself, if someone suddenly remembers her likes and dislikes, she will be flattered.

"Hey!" Fu Jinyan stopped him, "Forget it."

Fu Jinyan used the same fork to pick up a big piece like Fu Shengyu and bit down, and a small piece fell off. Fortunately, he caught it with his hands and did not stain the coffee table and the floor.

"Don't move, don't waste it."

Fu Shengyu made a sound, pulled Fu Jinyan's hand over, and licked off the debris like a puppy.

The magical tactile sensation of the tip of the tongue across the palm made Fu Jinyan go numb all over, and went straight to the top of the sky.

Fu Jinyan withdrew his hand like an electric shock.