Chapter 32
Chapter 32
Fu Yu turned to look at him.
Zhou Guning met his gaze with a smile, not feeling shy at all, but blinked his left eye at Fu Yu, and blatantly fired.
After receiving Zhou Gu Ningai's wink, Fu Yu looked away calmly, and said softly, "I don't want to."
Zhou Guning was not angry either, still smiling, and said frankly: "But I want to kiss you, you are so pretty, those who don't want to kiss you must be blind."
Fu Yu was amused, turned his face slightly, and remained silent.
Seeing his movements, Zhou Guning was stunned, "Do you want me to kiss your face?"
Fu Yu turned to look at him, "No."
Zhou Guning frowned and thought about it seriously for a few seconds, feeling that Fu Yu was being duplicity.
The purpose of Fu Yu's turning around was to make him kiss him!
But Fu Yu was not as bold as he was crazy about love, so he turned his face and implicitly expressed his agreement.
Zhou Guning came to a conclusion in his heart and rolled his eyes happily.
He approached directly, pressed Fu Yu's cheek with both hands suddenly, turned around and kissed him heavily on the mouth.
Fu Yu who was suddenly kissed by force: "...?"
But this time Zhou Guning still touched his lips, then retreated contentedly, let go of Fu Yu, and looked at him triumphantly.
Fu Yu was really caught off guard, and after realizing it, he looked at Zhou Guning with helplessness in his eyes.
Zhou Guning: "I take the initiative to kiss you, are you happy brother?"
Fu Yu's forehead was aching. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Guning's voice sounded again:
"Are you secretly happy?"
Fu Yu was afraid that he would say something shocking again, so he stopped him: "No."
Zhou Guning looked at him, shook his head, and sighed: "You see, you are duplicity."
After he finished speaking, he fell into deep thought, why are the people around him so disagreeable?
"Ning Ning." Fu Yu covered his lips and coughed lightly, pretending to change the topic casually, "What time do you usually go to bed?"
Zhou Guning took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said, "11:30, there are still two hours and five minutes until bedtime."
Fu Yu pondered for a while, then asked, "What else do you want to do?"
Zhou Guning pursed his lips and thought about it, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought: "I want to hear you tell me a story!"
After the words fell, Fu Yu remained silent.
Zhou Guning remembered the last time Fu Yu refused to agree to read reading comprehension for him, and seeing his little brother's expression now, he hurriedly said: "I really want to hear you tell me a bedtime story, but no one has ever told it to me. Listen to me."
As he said that, he changed the subject and made persistent efforts: "Brother, do you really hate me? I've always wanted you to tell me stories."
Fu Yu saw through Zhou Guning's lies almost instantly. He pinched his forehead, feeling a headache and helpless: "What story do you want to hear?"
Zhou Guning raised his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute! I'll wash up first, lie on the bed, and you can talk later!"
Zhou Guning excitedly went to brush his teeth and wash his face, reluctantly changed into new pajamas, but did not change his underwear.
He doesn't want to wear boxer briefs, and he has taken a shower before going out, so there is no reason to change into these dusty underwear!
Walking out of the bathroom, Zhou Guning stopped at the door to think for a while, and unbuttoned the top button of the pajamas.
Anyway, it's pajamas, for sleeping, so there's no need to button them so tightly.
Zhou Guning still slept in the same room he slept in last time. He lay on the bed obediently, covering the quilt with only his head exposed, looking at Fu Yu with bright eyes, and said expectantly, "Brother, start talking."
Fu Yu looked down at the Kindle in his hand, and asked again: "I really want to listen to ghost stories, do you want to change it?"
Zhou Guning nodded excitedly, "No need to change!"
He listened to ghost stories for another purpose, how could he listen to other stories instead.
Fu Yu had no choice but to sit by the bed and whisper ghost stories to Zhou Guning.
Zhou Guning closed his eyes contentedly.
Just as he had imagined, Fu Yu's voice was deep and deep, and his tone was neither soft nor slow, and he spoke slowly, which was very suitable for telling stories.
Zhou Guning fell asleep after listening to it.
It was the first time Fu Yu saw a person who could fall asleep after hearing ghost stories. He glanced at the person on the bed and curled his lower lip helplessly.
He turned off the lamp, walked out of the room with light movements, and closed the door.
Zhou Guning woke up after three hours of sleep.
He looked at the dark room and then at the time.
The timing was just right, so he climbed out of bed. It was planned to hug a little doll. He always acted like that on TV, but Fu Yu didn't have a doll at home, so he had to settle for the next best thing and leave the room with a pillow in his arms. .
After walking out of the room, it was pitch black outside. It seemed that Fu Yu must have fallen asleep.
Zhou Guning was full of complacency. He came to the door of Fu Yu's room with a pillow in his arms, knocked on the door, his voice pretended to be pitiful, and there was a faint cry: "Brother, Brother Fu Yu, I'm so scared, I dare not sleep alone... ..."
After she finished speaking miserably, Zhou Guning lay at the door listening to the commotion inside.
He heard the sound of Fu Yu lifting the quilt, and as the steady footsteps got closer, Zhou Guning stood up quickly and continued to act like he was stupefied.
Soon, Fu Yu opened the door, supported the door frame with one hand, looked down at him, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and a bit lazy when he just woke up: "What?"
Zhou Guning realized that he was resting because of the noise. He was a little guilty but he didn't want to give up all his previous efforts, so he lowered his head in embarrassment and forced himself: "After hearing the ghost story, I dare not sleep alone..."
Fu Yu's eyebrows were gloomy, and he turned sideways to let Zhou Guning into the room without saying a word.
Zhou Guning entered Fu Yu's room for the first time with a pillow in his arms.
There was only one desk lamp turned on in the room, the light was dim, and the quilt was half lifted.
Zhou Guning walked to the bed on his own, looked back at Fu Yu, and stood still by the bed.
Fu Yu said in a muffled voice, "Go to sleep."
So, Zhou Guning quickly climbed onto the bed, put down the pillow, lifted the quilt and lay on the other side automatically.
Fu Yu also went to bed, and Zhou Guning immediately felt his breath all over his body.
It smelled so good that he couldn't help sniffing quietly.
Fu Yu turned off the light and said hoarsely, "Good night."
The room was plunged into darkness, and Fu Yu's unique and pleasant smell became more obvious, and Zhou Guning felt as if he was lying in his arms.
When this idea came up, Zhou Guning was immediately stunned.
Yes, lie in your arms!
He's a total activist.
As soon as the idea came out, he immediately executed it. He moved his body slowly, but just a few times later, Fu Yu's slightly hoarse voice came from his ear, which was especially clear in the dark: "Don't move."
Zhou Guning paused, thought for a few seconds, and said sincerely, "I want to hug you to sleep."
Fu Yu closed his eyes and replied lightly: "No."
Zhou Guning: "Brother, please."
Fu Yu: "No."
Zhou Guning frowned and threatened: "Then I won't sleep."
Fu Yu was instantly amused, and smiled and said, "It's up to you."
Zhou Guning continued to threaten: "I will kiss you a hundred times while you are asleep."
Fu Yu was quiet for a moment, turned his body sideways without saying a word, then stretched out his arms, hugged Zhou Guning, patted his back symbolically with his big hands, and lowered his voice: "Go to sleep."
Zhou Guning's heart beat violently.
He is very close to Fu Yu now, and he can feel Fu Yu's breath.
It was too close, and he could barely breathe, for fear that the sound of his breathing would disturb the rich little brother.
He didn't dare to move, so he froze his body, feeling the warmth of Fu Yu's arm on his waist.
Just like this for several minutes with his body stiff and his heart beating fast, Zhou Guning felt that he was lifting his feet with a stone.
How can he sleep well, it seems that he really will have no sleep all night.
Two voices kept floating in Zhou Guning's mind.
One is: "I'm dead, I'm dead, I can't sleep at night, how can I get up early tomorrow to catch up with my homework!"
The other is: "You need to get used to sleeping with your little brother early, and you will have to do more intimate things in the future. What's the point of hugging and sleeping together now, and you will still hug and move in the future!"
The two voices intertwined, gradually, Zhou Guning was tired from thinking, and fell into a deep sleep.
Waking up the next day, Zhou Guning saw Fu Yu's face as soon as he opened his eyes. He took a deep breath and felt that his heart was a little overwhelmed.
Fu Yu still hugged him, in the same position as before falling asleep.
Zhou Guning couldn't help but want to laugh, just as the corners of his mouth curled up, he remembered a very serious matter.
That is--
Back to school for homework!
In fact, he can finish his homework very quickly, but it is still not enough time for Zhang Wei to finish copying.
So, Zhou Guning reached out, touched Fu Yu's cheek lightly, and whispered, "Brother."
Fu Yu's sleep has always been relatively light, and he woke up slowly when Zhou Guning touched him. He opened his eyes, frowned unconsciously, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke: "Why?"
Zhou Guning's attention was distracted, and he said, "Your voice is so hoarse."
Fu Yu: "?"
Seeing his expression, Zhou Guning quickly said, "I'm going to get up and go to school."
Fu Yu took a look at his phone, his brows furrowed even deeper, "So early?"
"That's right." Zhou Guning said with a guilty conscience, "I am diligent and studious."
The two got up, and Fu Yujian made two breakfasts.
After eating, Fu Yu sent Zhou Guning home to get his schoolbag, and then sent him to school instead.
The car stopped at the school gate, Zhou Guning unbuckled his seat belt, turned to Fu Yu and said, "Brother Fu Yu, thank you, last night was the happiest I've ever spent."
Fu Yu curled the corners of his lips and said in a low voice, "Go to class."
Zhou Guning responded, thinking of something, looked at Fu Yu again, and asked, "Brother, can I still spend the night at your house in the future?"
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