Because he didn't know his grandmother's taste, he bought porridge, fried dough sticks, wontons, and xiaolongbao.

Grandma was full after drinking a bowl of porridge. Seeing that Fu Ci took the initiative to clean up the table, she asked him with a smile, "lady, why don't you eat?"

After Fu Ci covered the rest of the food to make sure it wouldn't get cold so quickly, he replied, "Grandma, I'll eat together when I wake up."

"He didn't sleep well last night, so he might be up late."

Yesterday, Qiyan tossed and turned for a long time without falling asleep. He should have recognized the bed, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only quietly put his hand on Qiyan's quilt and hug him vainly.

He didn't know if Qi Yan noticed it, but the other party didn't move since then, and his breathing became steady.

Grandma nodded when she heard the words, "It's all on vacation, I'll be fine with more sleep."

After she finished speaking, she patted her knees, and was about to get up and take a broom to sweep the dead leaves in the yard that had been blown off by the wind last night, but was quickly picked up by Fu Ci, "Grandma, I'll just come, you sit."

Grandma looked at the diligent young man in the yard, not to mention her satisfaction, "Are you and Qiyan classmates? Are you in the second year of high school now?"

When Fu Ci heard the words, he paused, but soon returned to normal, and said loudly, "Yes, grandma, we are in the second year of high school."

Qi Yan told him that her grandmother's memory was not very good, and sometimes she would say some strange things, and let Fu Ci try to follow her words as much as possible, so as not to irritate people.

Grandma looked at the tall and straight young man in the morning sun, she didn't know what to think, she wiped her eyes, "It's good."

Yan Yan also has friends.

She glanced at the room where Qi Yan slept, then waved to Fu Ci: "Young man, come here, I have something to ask you."

Fu Ci immediately put down the broom and walked to Grandma's side, squatted down, "Grandma, say it."

A look of sadness flashed in my grandmother's eyes, "Tell me honestly, did Yanyan get bullied again at school? Otherwise, why would he run to me so desperately?"

Although there was nothing strange on her face when Qi Yan came, who she was, she could see at a glance that her precious grandson had something on her mind, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog, but she still pretended to laugh.

Grandma thought of something and gritted her teeth, "Did those bad boys tore up his homework book again? Or put dirty things in his schoolbag, or maybe stop him from going home after school?"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She slapped her leg hard, got up, picked up the broom next to her, and walked out the door, "Do they think my old bones are useless? I have to go to school to ask for an explanation!"

Fu Ci came back to his senses and held his grandma, "No, grandma, you have thought about it a lot, and prayed well."

Grandma glanced at him suspiciously, "Really? But I see that Yan Yan obviously has something on his mind. That's how this child is. Every time he comes, he doesn't say anything, and he can't ask any questions, so he knows not to worry about me."

"Really." Fu Ci helped his grandmother to the chair. He pursed his lips and couldn't help but ask, "Was Qiyan often bullied before?"

Although he lived in the opposite door with Qiyan before, but Qiyan doesn't like to talk, and his temperament is too far from him, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He thought that being locked in the equipment room was the first time that Qiyan was bullied, but Now listen to grandma...

He unconsciously clenched his hands tightly, praying how many things he didn't know?

Grandma sighed, "Yan Yan was dull before, maybe not very gregarious, those people excluded him and regarded him as an alien, and Yan Yan's body was not very good, so they bullied him even more recklessly."

"It's still better that I took Yanyan to the school several times to find her mother."

But this is only what she saw on the surface, Yanyan is not the temperament to sue, and she doesn't know if she is being bullied again behind the scenes.

When Fu Ci heard the words, the smile on his face could no longer be maintained. He was afraid that his grandmother would see it, so he could only turn his face and clenched his posterior molars.

It turns out that Qi Yan was being bullied before the two met?

He can't wait to go back to the past and give himself a slap, why didn't he protect Qi Yan earlier, he only appeared after people suffered so much.

No wonder Qi Yan is so quiet, fuck it!

"However, are you sure that the words are all right this time?" Grandma asked again without noticing the strangeness of Fu Ci.

Fu Ci tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, afraid that his grandmother would continue to worry, and explained: "I made Qi Yan angry before, so he looked unhappy."

Hearing this, grandma slapped his leg with a broom with a smile, "So it's you kid!"

"Coax well, it's easy to soften your heart when you speak."

This time, she also found that Fu Ci's expression was not very good, thinking that he was afraid that he would not be able to coax him to pray, so she added, "I'll give you a trick."

Grandma patted him on the shoulder, "You are from the same class, right? Then you should know someone named Fu Ci. Every time he mentions him, Yan Yan will laugh."

"You go to him to intercede for you, and you can keep it safe."

In fact, Qi Yan seldom laughed, but when he spoke about the speech, the corners of his mouth would bend very shallowly, and there was a look in his eyes. At that time, Qi Yan was like a young high school student, fresh and vivid.

So, she deliberately asked Qiyan about Fuci, and Qiyan told her seriously, and the curvature of her mouth would expand a little bit.

After grandma finished speaking, she suddenly realized something, "lady, what's your name?"

I introduced it to her yesterday, but she has a bad memory and didn't remember it.

But the boy suddenly stood up for some reason and hurriedly said, "Grandma, I'll go see if Qi Yan is awake?"

just ran.

Qi Yan was brushing his teeth, but suddenly he saw Fu Ci's figure in the mirror in front of him.

The cold air coming from the other side made him shrink his neck subconsciously.

Fu Ci also found out, patted the clothes on his body, and after making sure it wasn't that cold, he stretched out his arms to hug him, buried his face in his neck, and called out his name muffled,

"Pray."