He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 66 [066] When?
happy Birthday.

This is the first time I hear this word.

The boy looked at the cake with candles burning in front of him. Its dancing red, yellow and blue flames were like bright fireworks, shining colorful lights in the dark and boundless night sky.

Fu Yu suddenly felt his nose sour, so sore that even the words in his throat made a trembling tone.

"Why... would you want, give me this?"

Jing Shu frowned slightly, "Isn't it natural to eat cake on your birthday?"

Since it is a matter of course, I will give this.

"I never knew I had a birthday." Fu Yu said softly, "You are making your own decisions."

Seeing this, Jing Shu smiled, "That's fine, don't forget it, I'm leaving."

She turned around as she spoke, but the corner of her clothes was pulled tightly by the boy, "I want it!"

Fu Yu put his arms around her waist, put his cheek against her waist, and said, "I didn't say no."

Jing Shu pushed him, a little speechless, "Then you still say such awkward things, you bastard is so dishonest?"

Fu Yi didn't answer, pursed his lips, and asked after a long time: "...Sister, do you like me?"

asked again.

like?

Jing Shu sneered and said, "How is this possible? Killing your wife and daughter is so utterly hateful, I really want to crush you, you bastard."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Jing Shu's eyes were very clear, neither lying nor joking, unlike those who started the first stage, she really didn't have that kind of liking for the boy.

Fu Yi couldn't find a trace of emotion in her eyes.

Some rejoice, but also some disappointment.

"That's what you said." The boy's voice was hoarse: "I can like you, but you absolutely must not like me."

"No, you can't."

"If you have the slightest sign of liking me, then even if it's less than half a year, I must leave."

He didn't want to see Jing Shu who lost his mind and turned into a lunatic like those admirers.

"Snapped!"

The cream was applied to the face again. .

Fu Yu was startled, "What are you doing?"

But Jing Shu blinked and smiled meanly, "Why do you keep talking nonsense? Do you really think that you are RMB and everyone likes you? My heart has been given to my wife, and I can't take it anymore. other people."

She wiped the boy's face with creamy hands again, "Besides, it's a birthday, a birthday boy who doesn't get his face covered is an unsuccessful birthday boy!"

Seeing her smiling so proudly, Fu Yu knew that this person was trying to trick him.

The red lips were slightly hooked, and the boy reached out to dip a pile of cream from the cake, and then took advantage of Jing Shu's unpreparedness to slam it on her face!
"Fuck me! You sneak attack!" Jing Shu yelled, "Scheming, bastard!"

Her face suddenly turned pale, she took two steps back, put the cake on the table, then scooped up a large piece of cream again, and said aggressively: "Take a trick from me!"

"Childish." Fu Yi commented: "Sister is 17 years old, is she still so naive?"

Jing Shu snorted coldly, stretched out his index finger, and shook it: "Correct me, I was eighteen just two days ago."

Already a person.

Fu Yi frowned suddenly: "You... also had your birthday two days ago?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered what Jing Shu said just now, and directly wrote his birthday on the girl's two days after.

Jing Shu nodded: "Yes, Xiao Su knows to call me, don't you?"

I really don't know.

So the young man took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at the scene book, and said, "Happy birthday, sister."

Jing Shu chuckled, "Two days late?"

Fu Yi said, "It's better than nothing, isn't it?"

Right.

Jing Shu approached again, and wiped off the cream on his hands. The boy was still sitting on the bed, wearing a set of dark blue plaid pajamas, his handsome face had been wiped clean by himself.

The room was a bit chilly, because the windows had not been closed, and the night wind on the mountain was very cold, which dropped the temperature of the whole room a lot.

Jing Shu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

Fu Yi's hands were very cold, and his cheeks were also cool. His body temperature had always been low.

"... If I said cold, what are you going to do?" the boy said.

Jing Shu took out his mobile phone and said strangely: "Turn on the air conditioner, it's not like there is no one at home, otherwise what do you think I am doing?"

With a "beep" sound, the air conditioner started.

What came out was warm air.

Jing Shu walked to the bed, bent down to look at the young man, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he joked again: "By the way, there is no one who can turn on the hot air and air conditioner in summer except you bastard, haha."

As soon as the words fell, the cream that was still stained on the boy's hand hit Jing Shu's face again.

"Fuck you! Another sneak attack!?"

When saying this, Jingshu's B is naturally double-standard again.

The young man was a little helpless: "Who provoked it first?"

Jing Shu coughed lightly, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were erratic, and he said guiltyly: "I followed the birthday tradition..."

The face, lips, and forehead were all stained with white cream.

Thinking of the sticky face, Jing Shu suddenly became angry and said bluntly: "Anyway, I can apply it to you, but you can't apply it to me!"

The pouting lips were red, and the awkward but calm expression fell in Fu Yu's eyes, just like a child.

It's all over, but her temperament is still the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old girl.

Jing Shu's appearance is not amazing, nor is it a particularly good-looking beauty embryo, it can only be said to be at the upper-middle level.

"Then what do you want?" Fu Yu asked.

Jing Shu smiled and narrowed her eyes: "You messed it up, you have to wipe it clean for me." She said and picked up the toilet paper on the bedside table: "Hurry up!"

It's a pity that the boy's dark pupils stared quietly for a few seconds, but he didn't reach out to catch it.

Seeing that he didn't move, Jing Shu naturally thought that he was unwilling. The pupils of the boy's eyes darkened a little at this time, as if there was a lot of dissatisfaction and unhappiness inside.

It was just a joke, and Jing Shu didn't really want Fu Yi to wipe it for himself, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I won't bully you, I'll put the cake in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow morning, you can go to sleep." After finishing speaking , I took out a piece of paper and prepared to wipe it.

"I'll help you."

Suddenly, the young man in front of him said this, before Jing Shu could react, the young man stretched out his hand and pulled the collar off!

The young man sitting on the bed raised his head, his fair neck showed a graceful curve, and the delicate collarbone and stained cream underneath seemed to reflect white light in the night.

The sweet taste of milk intertwined between his lips, he rolled the cream on the girl's cheeks into his lips and tongue, and then tugged at the collar, forcing her to lower her head again, her forehead, and finally——

The eyes fell on the corners of her lips, and the dark pupils seemed to be a little darker.

An indescribable throbbing grows in the bottom of my heart, like vines wrapping around the tree trunk, spreading and climbing until it completely wraps the whole tree.

He began to breathe rapidly, and for the next possible move, he was infected with a trace of desire that he had never had before.

Jing Shu was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

Seeing the young man's deep eyes, she felt that something seemed to come out inexplicably, but she couldn't tell what it was, and the only thing she could be sure of at this moment was that if she didn't leave, something very bad might happen.

Getting closer, Fu Yu's little face is really beautiful, more beautiful than anyone Jing Shu has ever seen.It's just that this kind of beauty is too deadly, and the emotions in my heart should not exceed the boundary of appreciation, otherwise it will definitely be over!

Therefore, Jing Shu quickly reached out and rescued the collar that was grabbed by the young man, and wiped off the cream on the corners of his lips with his sleeve, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother, cough, you, you go on sleeping, I will wipe it off by myself." Yes, thank you, goodbye!"

After she finished speaking, she ran out of the house with the cake in her arms.

"Bang!" The door closed.

The room that was a little lively just now returned to its original tranquility.

Fu Huan was sitting by the bed, his delicate and handsome face looked a bit gloomy and gloomy at this moment.

Fragmentary bangs covered the cold pupils underneath, and that expression seemed to have just discovered something unacceptable to him.

No, it was indeed hard for me to accept.

Pay to take a deep breath.

He fell on the bed covering his eyes, slowly moved his hands away, and looked at the ceiling.

——Just now, he actually had the urge to kiss Jing Shu.

If it is said that the previous reliance was from the younger brother to the older sister, then where did the idea of ​​kissing her lips come from?

The heart in his chest was beating without rhythm.

His body, which was always cold, was also a little hot at this time.

What are you thinking about?

Obviously you shouldn't think about anything.

He covered himself with the quilt and forced himself to close his eyes nervously.

But sleep could not save him.

The boy in the dream couldn't erase that figure at all.

He suddenly found himself standing beside Jingshu's bed. The girl sleeping on the bed was wearing pajamas with the upper body on, but no pajama pants.

His white legs were just exposed in front of his eyes, and his even breathing echoed in the room.

All the behaviors in the dream were somewhat uncontrollable, he could only watch helplessly as the self in the dream bent down, gently pushed Jing Shu's body, and let him face himself.

Looking at Jingshu up close, the previous impulse surged up again, maybe because it was a dream, so he ignored it, followed his inner thoughts, and just kissed it like this.

*
When he woke up the next day, Fu Yi's face was livid.

He stayed on the bed for a long time, until Chu Xiaosu came downstairs and knocked on the door, and then he made some movements.

Taking a deep breath, for the first time, he went to the bathroom with his clothes in his arms in the morning.

Jing Shu opened the door for Chu Xiaosu, and after a few days of absence, the younger brother couldn't wait to come forward and hug her: "Sister Jing Shu!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jing Shu said, "Don't stop, your neck will be broken by your arms!"

Chu Xiaosu let her go and asked with a smile, "Has my grandma not come back yet?"

Jing Shu said: "I'm back, we went back together last night, but it was too late after the high-speed train arrived, so I asked Aunt Li to go to Aunt Qian's house to rest. Don't worry, she will definitely be home this morning."

"That's good," Chu Xiaosu said, "I'm going home to cook, and I won't be able to cook something delicious for Sister Jingshu at noon today."

After he finished speaking, he tiptoed and kissed Jing Shu on the cheek, "I'm leaving!"

Jing Shu waved: "OK, be careful on the road."

"What about returning the gift?" Chu Xiaosu pointed to his cheek and asked expectantly.

Jingshu: "..."

After kissing the boy's cheek, the man finally left contentedly.

During the daytime, the door of the small building is usually open for ventilation, so it was not closed after Chu Xiaosu left.

Jing Shu turned around, and was about to go to the kitchen to make a bucket of instant noodles, but when he turned around, he saw Qu Fuyi standing at the stairs with a slightly pale complexion, holding clean clothes in his hands, apparently planning to take a bath.

"...Why are you looking at me like that?" Jing Shu asked inexplicably.

"It's nothing." Fu Yi suddenly lowered his eyes and said, "Do you and Chu Xiaosu often kiss each other?"

Jing Shu frowned: "What do you mean often? It doesn't count. That guy only asks me to kiss him when he is acting like a baby. It is much better than before. During the few days when I lived at Aunt Li's house when I was a child, Xiao Su would kiss him every night. You have to kiss good night to fall asleep."

"Sometimes like a girl, the classmates in the elementary school love to call him little sister Su."

Hearing her words, Fu Yu felt even more displeased.

Jing Shu's words all revealed a piece of information that made the young man more and more bitter: She and Chu Xiaosu grew up together, and they have a very good relationship.

Fu Yu didn't speak any more, and went straight to the bathroom.

Soon there was the sound of rushing water.

Jing Shu was making noodles in the kitchen, and when he heard the sound of water, he moved to the door of the bathroom with a wretched face, holding a cup of noodles in his hand, and asked while eating: "Oh bastard, why do you take a bath early in the morning?"

The people inside didn't answer.

She joked and laughed again: "Tell me, did you dream about something interesting?"

Still ignored.

Jing Shu laughed out loud: "Are you shy? Oh, it's okay, sister, I understand you, you're all here at that age, there's nothing to be ashamed of!"

After she finished speaking, she stopped deliberately teasing her, and planned to throw away the bucket of instant noodles after eating, but unexpectedly, she had just taken two steps when she heard a boy's deep and slightly hoarse voice from the bathroom: "You."

Jing Shu was startled, didn't understand, frowned and asked, "What?"

So the boy repeated, "I dreamed of you."

"All night, it's you."

Jingshu: "..."

She reacted for a long time, and finally rubbed her arm with her hand and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Goosebumps all over my body! I shouldn't make fun of you, hurry up and wash it, bro, you don't have class today, remember to clean the room and wash clothes. Piggy, I'm going to the town to do some shopping, see you later."

Jing Shu put the instant noodle bucket on the table, then went back to the room to get things.

It seems that we can't joke around casually in the future, no one can bear to make fun of that bastard.

*
In the bathroom, the boy had already turned off the faucet, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and turned on the water directly.

After taking a shower, there were still drops of water on Fu Yu's hair, which slid down his cheeks and landed on his collarbone.

The bathroom was filled with dense air, and the boy's body became scorching hot in the steaming room.

Rare warmth.

Fu Yi pursed her lips, wiped off the water droplets, changed her clothes, then opened the door and went out.

The door of the small building was open, and a breeze blew in, dissipating a lot of the heat in the bathroom.

Jing Shu had already gone out, and he heard the sound of the motorcycle starting just now.

Walking to the yard, there were two pieces of clothes missing on the drying rack, which should have been taken off by her.

Last night's cake was still in the fridge.

Fu Yu took it out, lightly stained it with some cream, then parted his lips slightly, and put it in his mouth.

Very sweet.

The milk flavor is very strong.

In a daze, I thought of the touch of kissing Jing Shu's cheek and forehead last night.

So the throbbing struck again, making Fu Yu nervous, but still very missing.

and so.

Exactly since when.

——Have you grown to like her?

　coming! !Good evening, everybody! !Love you Mengmeng! Mua! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)