Grandma cooked the noodles, Fang Chi sat in the yard to eat, and the boy sat beside him wag his tail. Fang Chi ate a chopstick and picked up a little for it.

When the noodles were finished, Sun Wenqu went downstairs lazily yawning.

"Look, didn't you sleep well?" Grandma sighed as soon as she saw him, "I don't sleep if I usually make you muddy and dirt. Now I've been chatting all night, so I don't want my health."

Sun Wenqu was stunned and didn't say anything.

"Little bastard, you'll sleep by yourself tonight, don't always find someone to chat with." Grandma said to Fang Chi.

Fang Chi grabbed his head: "I haven't talked all night..."

"I haven't talked much. I'm sleepy every day. I can fall asleep just by sitting down," Sun Wenqu walked to the pool and squeezed toothpaste and said, "He mainly came over to blow up the air conditioner."

"Is it hot?" Grandma walked to Fang Chi and touched his back, "Hey, I've been sweating all over the past year. Why haven't you seen you blow the air conditioner in previous years?"

"No, either." Fang Chi said.

"How about... install one for your house?" Grandma said with great distress.

"No, no," Fang Chi shook his head quickly, "I'm not always at home, I'm wasting it."

"What should you do if you are going to be hot? Go to the water tank again?" asked grandma.

Fang Chi didn't say anything, and while teasing the boy, he responded vaguely and didn't know what it was.

Sun Wenqu turned his head and looked at him and smiled.

After grandma walked away, Fang Chi sat on the chair as if relieved.

"Oh." Sun Wenqu came over with his toothbrush in his mouth and kicked him.

"My grandma probably went to my house in the morning," Fang Chi said in a low voice, "I'm scared to death when I see that I'm not in the house."

"If you have time, do you have the courage to take your nose and have a big needle..." Sun Wenqu said as he walked back to the pool and rinsed his mouth.

"This is not an ordinary thing," Fang Chi looked into the room and pressed his voice, "How can I not be afraid of this?"

Sun Wenqu glanced at him and said nothing.

Grandpa was playing beans in the backyard, and grandma asked Fang Chi to help.

Fang Chi helped his grandfather set up the shelf and found that Sun Wenqu was no longer in the house and the boy had no sign of it.

"I took the kid to run," said grandma. "He is quite able to hold on. He always runs in the morning, not in the morning. Sometimes he goes to run when he gets up in the afternoon, so he should get up and run."

"Oh." Fang Chi smiled.

It is rare for Sun Wenqu to be a lazy person who can still run every day. He hasn't been systematically exercising for a long time.

But... Sun Wenqu didn't call him when he went running.

Angry?

Fang Chi squatted in the yard because of his attitude just now? He looked cautious when he was shocked and cautious?

What should I do if I get angry?

He really didn't think about this problem. Sun Wenqu didn't have a good temper when he said that, especially when they first met, but he didn't seem to be really angry.

Want to apologize?

Or an explanation?

Or just coax it?

After ten minutes of being stunned in the yard, Fang Chi got up and went back to the house, took his hat and put it on, ran out of the door.

"Where do you go?" Grandma chased after him.

"Running." Fang Chi said.

"Go, bring two fish when you come back," Grandma whispered, "Don't say I asked you to go."

Fang Chi turned around and looked at his grandmother and responded with a smile.

Fang Chi couldn't figure out what Sun Wenqu's running route was now, but he should have followed the easy way and the cool road. After all, he was a spoiled person.

Fang Chi ran directly to the woods. The forest was cool and the stream was moving forward. When he came back during the Chinese New Year, he found Sun Wenqu there.

Before he could run five minutes into the forest, Fang Chi saw the boy pooping under a tree in front.

He raised his index finger to the boy and told him not to scream, and then ran over.

Sun Wenqu is indeed right by the stream.

But he was neither running nor resting. When Fang Chi saw him, he was standing on an open space by the stream... He was not standing, he was moving.

Fang Chi knew what he was doing after just one action.

Grandpa and grandma practice every day.

Baduan Jin.

Sun Wenqu actually played Baduan Jin by the stream?

Fang Chi stood still and didn't move. He wanted to laugh a little, but he felt it was amazing.

It feels like the first time I saw Sun Wenqu play the erhu.

However, after a few glances, he didn't want to laugh anymore. Sun Wenqu's movements were not casual, and they were quite standard. To be honest, they were much more beautiful than grandparents, stretching and relaxing.

Fang Chi leaned against the tree and stared at Sun Wenqu.

The boy sat down beside his legs and watched them seriously.

Sun Wenqu didn't notice someone behind him, and he didn't see him standing under the tree until he turned around.

"When did you come?" Sun Wenqu raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't scare you?" Fang Chi walked over.

"I was scared." Sun Wenqu said.

"Why is that so calm?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"In theory, it should be shocked," Sun Wenqu raised his head and moved his neck, "But I'm too lazy to jump..."

Fang Chi laughed, and after a while, he grabbed his head with a little embarrassed look: "Why... you didn't call me even if you came out."

"I see you are helping grandpa with a slut." Sun Wenqu put his hand on his shoulder and hooked his fingers around his neck.

"Are you..." Fang Chi grabbed his hand, "Are you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Sun Wenqu glanced at him.

"Just, I seem to be too nervous," Fang Chi sighed softly, "Are you angry?"

"No," Sun Wenqu pinched his fingertips, "It's all like this, it's a kid."

"Du?" Fang Chi raised his head, "Have you lived like this too?"

"I will be nervous except for letting my dad see the pottery I make in my life, but I have never been nervous at other times." Sun Wenqu tsk.

"Who else?" Fang Chi asked.

"I don't know you only a child." Sun Wenqu sat on a big rock next to him and leaned on it, stretching his legs.

"Who else?" Fang Chi and he followed him and stood beside him, "You...ex-boyfriend?"

Sun Wenqu smiled and looked up at him without saying anything.

"How old is your ex-boyfriend?" Fang Chi asked in a muffled voice.

"Which one are you asking?" Sun Wenqu said.

"How many?" Fang Chi's voice suddenly increased a lot.

The boy made him so scared that he turned his head and ran away several steps. Sun Wenqu leaned against the stone and couldn't stop laughing.

"Forget it, I won't ask," Fang Chi said with a little embarrassed and sat next to him, "Old man, love history is quite complicated and normal."

When Sun Wenqu heard this, he was so happy that he coughed. He sat up and hugged him from behind: "Hey, Fang Xiaochi."

"Hmm?" Fang Chi turned his head.

"Do you mind this?" Sun Wenqu hand walked around in front and gently stroked his chest.

"Actually, I don't mind," Fang Chi thought for a while, "I can't mind this. I really mind this, I can only find a younger child."

"Then you just did that?" Sun Wenqu smiled.

"Where are I like," Fang Chi rubbed his nose, "I'll ask, just ask casually, it's okay if you don't say it, anyway, you're with me now."

"I love hearing this," Sun Wenqu kissed him on the neck, "Actually there is nothing to say."

Fang Chi turned his head and looked at him.

"I don't have many ex-boyfriends, two or three," Sun Wenqu leaned back on the stone and slapped his arm. "It's not long, one or two years is considered long, and I'm alone most of the time."

"Why?" Fang Chi asked.

"It's very tiring to fall in love," said Sun Wenqu.

"You are so lazy that you are too lazy to talk about love?" Fang Chi sighed.
To be continued...