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    After a not-so-good exam week, the students in the same dormitory all slept in the dark first and then planned to go wandering around. However, on the afternoon of the exam, Zhang Yao went back to the dormitory to pack his bags and was about to leave.

    But his roommate was already used to it, yawned goodbye and fell into bed unconscious.

    Zhang Yao went to Peking University as he wished, and successfully passed his third year in the Department of Death Engineering.

    After going to university, who can go as crazy as he can, and do all the things that he couldn't do in the first half of his life?During the holidays, everyone made appointments to go out to drink and make a fuss, running wildly and wishing they had to land, but Zhang Yao was different.

    First of all, Zhang Yao is a local, and he applied for a local university. Many people feel that it is a pity to go to university!The sky is high, the sea is wide and the land is wide, who doesn't want to run as far as possible, wishing to see all the customs and customs that they have never seen before?

    But Zhang Yao, not to mention staying in the north city peacefully, in his twenties seems to love his family very much, if the class is not tight, he will have to go home every now and then, and he will not be there for an hour during the holidaysStay in school.

    Some people were curious about Zhang Yao's arrangements for returning home during the holidays. Zhang Yao replied: Play games, go out and play.

    Isn't this the same as staying in school?Where is playing games not playing games?

    Are you going to go out to play?

    But when asked how to go out to play, Zhang Yao replied: with the family.

    It's like talking about eating the most common ramen in the cafeteria at noon, which makes people feel boring.

    This remark naturally aroused ridicule from the crowd. The roommate once jokingly asked Zhang Yao: How old are you, why do you still need to bring your parents with you when you go out?

    Zhang Yao glanced at him, and answered seriously, "Twenty-one."

    Blurring the focus, the roommate clasped his fists speechlessly.

    Zhang Yao is twenty-one years old and has not left his temporary guardian.

    But the sense of security that comes from this makes Master Zhang, who once said that "it is very pitiful to be domesticated", feel extremely at ease-a feeling similar to the carbon fiber kite string tied to a kite.

    Being arranged and accepting arrangements is the most annoying thing for teenagers, but Zhang Yao doesn't think so.In the middle of the night two years ago, Fu Yanzhuo suddenly began to care about him, wishing to give Zhang Yao all the tenderness.The turning point was because Zhang Yao didn't know why, but since that day, Fu Yanzhuo seemed to have become authoritarian, but it was not annoying or offensive, on the contrary, the scale was just right and reassuring.

    Fu Yanzhuo didn't know that Zhang Yao finished the exam today, and it was already late when he came home. Zhang Yao's door was open, and when he heard the sound of a car, he came out with a can of soda in his hand, leaned on the railing and looked out the door.

    "Fu Yanzhuo!" Zhang Yao waved while holding the soda, the outer wall of the ice soda was soaked with water droplets, just like a boy, full of youth, very young Xia Tian.

    As soon as Fu Yanzhuo entered the door, he saw Zhang Yao standing on the second floor and waving at him. Boss Fu scowled, feeling a headache because Zhang Yao's attitude towards him had become more and more lawless in the past six months.

    "Zhang Yao, you can't wait until I'm eighty and still call me by my first name?"

    Zhang Yao smiled slightly, and there was a little dimple on his cheek, which made him even more presumptuous: "Then what should I call you? Boss Fu? Boss Fu? Or Daddy Fu?"

    Boss Fu put down the car keys and thought for a while, and felt uncomfortable with any address.

    Boss Fu is unfamiliar, Father Fu... He always feels that he is already unshaven.

    "Why are you back today?"

    Zhang Yao kicked on his slippers and went downstairs, drinking refreshing soda, his delicate Adam's apple twitched.

    The heat was suppressed by the ice soda before he spoke: "The exam is over."

    Fu Yanzhuo nodded, let the flow take its course and asked, "Where do you want to go on vacation?"

    This is already a customary practice between the two of them, and they will go on vacation when they are on vacation.Zhang Yao's hobbies are very strange. Compared with boys in the same grade, he prefers to find a quiet place for vacation and to see exhibitions.

    Ever since he met Sui Min and heard about Zhang Yao's previous affairs, Boss Fu himself is a person with little kinship, and now he is even more determined to make up for what the awkward brat lacks.

    But before Zhang Yao opened his mouth this time, Boss Fu said first, "But business is busy this year, so I can only spare a week at most, and I can't go too far with you."

    Boss Fu has no experience in pampering children, so he can only rely on his feelings. When he treats him well, he wants to buy him things, take him out to play, and give him things he likes.Seeing him as awkward, he likes to get angry symbolically, no matter how big or small, he himself doesn't know where his bottom line is. In short, what Zhang Yao wants is not too much, and it's not like he can't afford it.

    One of the two can't be a parent, and the other can't be a child. Outsiders know that Fu Yanzhuo is helping a friend with children, but those who don't know always look at these two with weird eyes.

    But these two people didn't realize that something was wrong, and Fu Yanzhuo's pampering method was even less brilliant, but Young Master Zhang was also a little weirdo.Set, or rather, eat this set too much.

    For the past two years, these two people have had such a wonderful way of getting along.When Boss Fu is old, he goes shopping with Zhang Yao in a show full of avant-garde young people, eats with Zhang Yao, helps him order food at restaurants and picks for Zhang Yao. Sometimes he feels that he has returned to life, but looking at Zhang YaoHe was getting happier day by day, and he felt that this was the way to spoil a child.

    It doesn't matter if you pamper it.

    But there are always some strange times that can't be said.

    During the last winter vacation, Boss Fu took Zhang Yao to Sanya to celebrate the New Year. The two of them were basking in the sun on the beach and met a friend.

    Coincidentally, he was still a friend who set up a bridge between himself and Song Qi.

    The two were lying under the sun, and the man walked past with his arms around a boy who was not a few years older than Zhang Yao. From the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Yanzhuo, and immediately came over to say hello, while the boy in his arms was looking up and down holding a coconutZhang Yao, with deep meaning in his eyes, was a little weirdly mocking.

    Zhang Yao was a little displeased, but his sunglasses covered his eyes, so no one could see his eyes.

    After exchanging pleasantries, the man asked Fu Yanzhuo: "How are you with Xiao Song now? Why is there no news?"

    Fu Yanzhuo coughed a few times, glanced at the boy out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the boy took a sip of coconut, nothing unusual.

    He lowered his voice: "Just ordinary friends." He spoke vaguely, but that person was a fine person, and immediately saw Fu Yanzhuo's eyes, followed his eyes to see the white and clean boy next to him, and suddenly realized: "Oh... soYou...you see, it's really..." He laughed, patted Fu Yanzhuo on the shoulder, and exchanged tacit understanding with him.

    Fu Yanzhuo's blue veins throbbed: "It's nothing, it's..." He glanced at Zhang Yao, and he always felt that Zhang Yao was still a child, and saying these things to others here would not have a good influence on Zhang Yao, so he was vague., "I'm still a kid, don't talk nonsense."

    The man didn't know if he believed it, and his eyes kept looking back and forth between the two: "I rented a villa here, where does Brother Yan live? Do you want to have a drink together in the evening? Bring you, a kid?”

    Zhang Yao put down the coconut, and corrected lazily: "Fu Yanzhuo, I'm already twenty-one."

    "Hiss..." The friend gasped, feeling that this 'little friend' spoke in a strange tone, cold and lawless, with a kind of careless arrogance.

    And Fu Yanzhuo also looked helpless, he laughed: "Brother Yan, you..."

    Fu Yanzhuo was laughed angrily by Zhang Yao: "Children, no matter how old or young - who doesn't have a disobedient son?"

    "Son?" The friend was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Yao again, thinking that being Fu Yanzhuo's son at this age is really...

    Zhang Yao looks like he is not young anymore, how old is Fu Yanzhuo?Can you have such a big son?He exchanged glances with the little boy he was carrying, then smiled dryly, glanced at the boy in his arms, and lowered his voice: "I mean, why are you and Song Qi...so..."

    "... Nothing." Boss Fu understood almost immediately, knowing what this man was thinking.He straightened his face and became serious: "You are really a junior, don't talk nonsense."

    After explaining a few more words, don't know if the man believed it, so he left anyway.

    Fu Yanzhuo lay back with a dry cough, feeling uncomfortable—he had forgotten that his orientation was not a secret in his circle of friends, and always taking Zhang Yao outside would definitely lead to unreasonable associations.

    Boss Fu wondered if he had to find an opportunity to explain their relationship with his friends, then turned to see Zhang Yao taking off his sunglasses and asked him, "Who is your son?"

    At this time, Boss Fu didn't care about saying that he was old, he smiled lightly: "It's okay to be barely—I don't think I'm much different from your father, who doesn't care much about me, right?", master?"

    Zhang Yao also laughed, his teeth gleaming white, and then asked: "Then you and Song Qi?"

    The young master has grown up, and remembering that he was a little self-willed in the past two years, as if he disturbed Fu Yanzhuo's major life events, the little white-eyed wolf suddenly had a little conscience, and cared about Boss Fu's peach blossoms that died two years ago.

    Fu Yanzhuo raised his eyelids, and asked him pretending not to know: "What's the matter with Song Qi?"

    "Are you still talking about boyfriends?" Zhang Yao asked directly.

    "Heh..." "Boyfriend and girlfriend, adults' matters, children don't care so leniently."

    Hearing this, Zhang Yao was dissatisfied: "Fu Yanzhuo, but you said that we should be equal. You said several times today that I am a child. How can there be a child who is twenty-one?"

    Boss Fu suddenly laughed, looking at Young Master Zhang who was serious about breaking up with him, and thought to himself, isn't that what children are like?Splash boldly.

    Yes, Young Master Zhang is messing around again, although he looks calm and composed.

    He said: "You remember so clearly, why did you forget who ran away from home to stop me from falling in love? It's not easy for me to say that, I finally got a little love at an old age, and it's because of youThe little burden is yellow."

    Fu Yanzhuo teased him, describing himself as a middle-aged divorced widower who no one wanted, obviously joking, but Zhang Yao restrained his smile: "Then I stopped you from talking about someone?"

    "Tsk!" Boss Fu couldn't hold back, and knocked on Zhang Yao's forehead: "What are you talking about? You're flirting with me again?"

    Zhang Yao was a little far away from him, and Fu Yanzhuo didn't take care of him at all. He turned his head and said sullenly, "I was ignorant at that time, so why did you let me mess around?"

    Master Zhang said so, but he was extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

    He thought to himself, if Fu Yanzhuo dared to complain about himself, he would never go home again this semester holiday.

    Fu Yanzhuo turned his head and thought for a while, it's normal for a child to be willful, besides, he made a choice at that time because he didn't like Song Qi very much, in comparison, the boy is more important - it's not a difficult choice.

    "What are you thinking about all day long?" Boss Fu simply teased himself to the end: "If you say you are a burden, do you really think you are? Why, I really divorced in my thirties and brought a child? The market is not good, so I want you to comeworry about me?"

    Boss Fu thinks he is okay. He is in his thirties, good-looking, single and has a family background. He is still very popular when he is out, or he is very popular.

    Zhang Yao made up his mind about the image of a single mother pulling a child in the dog blood drama that his aunt watched at home, and glanced at Fu Yanzhuo's body with well-knit muscles under the sun, but he couldn't think of it at all.But when think about Fu Yanzhuo's upcoming fourth year, feel that his time is also very urgent - there is a big difference between a burden in his thirties and a burden in his forties.

    But fortunately, Fu Yanzhuo didn't follow his own words, saying that he broke his love.

    Zhang Yao felt a little more comfortable, but then felt that he was too narrow-minded, and he asked: "Then what about your lifelong affairs?"

    Boss Fu was taken aback by the question, and suspected that his ears had failed. What was the brat asking himself just now?

    Lifetime event?In any case, it was strange for Zhang Yao to ask this question.

    "what?"

    Zhang Yao looked at Fu Yanzhuo, and what he said was so angry that he would not pay for his life.

    He listed it seriously: "Although you look okay now, but I heard that homosexuals have high requirements on the appearance of their partners. If you get older in two years and are not as coquettish as you are now, you may not be popular."

    Boss Fu was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, and he wished he could pin the little boy on the ground and smoke: "You..."

    "Fu Yanzhuo, why don't you take care of your lifelong affairs as soon as possible." Zhang Yao looked worried: "If you get old in two years, even Song Qi won't look down on you."

    "..." Boss Fu got up, afraid that if he stayed any longer, he wouldn't be able to resist beating someone.

    Zhang Yao lay down and seriously thought about Boss Fu's lifelong event.

    After thinking about it, feel uncomfortable.

    ——It feels like marrying an old man.

    I'm afraid that my father will be wronged when he gets married, and I'm afraid that the other party's conditions are too good for my father, and I'm afraid that my stepmother will treat me badly.

    Young Master Zhang frowned, thinking to himself, it's all because of Fu Yanzhuo's father and child just now.

    After much deliberation, feel unhappy again.

    He didn't really want to separate Fu Yanzhuo.

    And when the time comes, maybe they won't be distributed, but will be given away.

    It's even more unpleasant.

    ...

    Fu Yanzhuo was still waiting for Zhang Yao's reply, and he himself found a few places where he could come back within a week to accompany Zhang Yao for a short-term rest.But Zhang Yao shook his head and said, "I want to go to your company for an internship during the holidays."

    It's so hot that the soda runs out of ice very quickly.

    "Okay... what?" Fu Yanzhuo was stunned: "Are you coming to my company for an internship?"

    Zhang Yao was obviously not joking, and stood in front of him seriously, not to know the immensity of Heaven and Earth, but also with some yearning and expectation.

    Boss Fu's mood was complicated for a while: "Zhang Yao, you..."

    Zhang Yao has his own property, and is gradually taking over a part of his father's property that doesn't need to be bothered. With a large amount of well-disposed funds and financial management in his hand, he doesn't need to be very promising, even if he doesn't do anything and is just a prodigal.It will take decades to defeat.

    Speaking of which, Zhang Yao is also a little Zhang Boss, even though he always feels that Zhang Yao is still that rebellious and awkward kid.Boss Fu felt it was inappropriate to ask him to work for him.

    It's not just because of Zhang Yao's identity, the most important thing is... Not long ago, he told his sloppy little thing that he would come to work for him. Hearing this sounded like nonsense, and Boss Fu felt like he was recruiting child labor.

    "Can't you?" Zhang Yao asked bluntly: "Or do you think I can't do things?"

    "...Then..." Boss Fu swallowed, thinking that there was also a reason for this, because he felt that Zhang Yao was always a child, so he didn't realize what kind of work he could do, and he was reluctant to let him go somewhere to practice.

    Boss Fu is decisive in killing and attacking, and he always likes capable people, but in Zhang Yao's training, he wants him to be ignorant of world affairs, to be a noble young master who will not be destroyed by wind and rain, just to be pampered—whatever happens to himThere will always be a bottom line.

    He finally realized that Zhang Yao seemed to have grown up, and he seemed to lack innate planning and purpose in Zhang Yao's affairs, but since Zhang Yao proposed it on his own initiative, Boss Fu simply pushed the boat along: "Okay, thenYou go to the technical department, and it happens that you are also studying mechanical design, so it’s better to practice as soon as possible.”

    Zhang Yao nodded, and the little dimple appeared again.

    Boss Fu then forgot that Zhang Yao was already an adult.

    But Zhang Yao received a satisfactory answer, and went back to the room contentedly. The soda bottle flaunted its might and flew out, and it landed in the trash can.

    Fu Yanzhuo couldn't hold back, and laughed angrily again—what a little ancestor.

    For two months, Zhang Yao has always had something on his mind.

    To be precise, it started from the return of Sanya.

    Young Master Zhang is worried about Fu Yanzhuo's lifelong affairs, and he is very serious about Fu Yanzhuo.

    But he is inexperienced in this kind of thing, so he can only find ways to consult others, but in reality, Zhang Yao has no gay friends around him, and he thinks that people like Fu Yanzhuo should still care about privacy, so it is not easy to ask friends in reality.Afraid of being speculated, the influence will be bad.

    Goodness see you.Master Zhang was able to consider other people's opinions, but he didn't find any reliable channels in the end.

    Zhang Yao registered a gay forum and posted on it asking for help.

    But it was strange, when he roughly described the cause and effect of this incident, there were screams in the forum.

    A few words mixed in between: woo woo woo, so sweet/Cultivation system is good to eat/Old man is good at it/So exciting, so exciting, say more

    and so on.

    Then Zhang Yao fell into deep thought.

    Isn't this a gay forum?The keywords he searched for were gay relationship problems, and the browser recommended him this "gathering place for BL lovers"

    Should be right?Zhang Yao even Baidu BL, it's a homosexual term, that's right...

    However, there are also suggestions.

    Someone suggested that he pay in flesh.

    em...flesh compensation.

    Zhang Yao replied stupidly, asking how to pay.

    The man replied: This Z sounds like a pitiful young man in the tea department. The old man must have been partial to him to break up with his blind date. Isn't it quick to fall in love with such an obvious preference?!!

    Zhang Yao: ...

    on what?However, he was sure that Fu Yanzhuo had a preference for him, so he replied sincerely:

    "There should be a preference, but what?"

    Zhang Yao didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, why he was such a poor tea guy, and what should he do.

    His question went unanswered, and there was another field of groundhogs screaming below.

    /Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo/Really or not, they are not here to make up stories, are they?

    In this chapter, some babies questioned the ages of Boss Fu and Xiaozhang. It was because they were in a hurry to finish it, and the timeline was very vague. After thinking about it for the past two days, I decided to change it.In winter, Xiaozhang is in summer, so the age gap between the two fluctuates between 14-15 (understand how men who are over thirty-five care about time), and I will try my best to fix the unclear and flawed parts of the writingXiu, thank you baby for watching and making comments

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