He came with great glory

212 Chapter 6 The golden and green oily episode [-]
This New Year's holiday was extremely long, Fu Yan ate and fooled himself every day, or went to Uncle Wang's house for dinner.

The guy named Du Chengjun came here every now and then, and every time the two of them talked and laughed, as if a blind date could be achieved.

Uncle Wang saw his thoughts, sat with him on the steps of the door, and handed him a cigarette.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the scenery, I didn't realize it when I was a child. The scenery of the town is so beautiful."

"Look at the scenery or the people." Uncle Wang snorted.

Fu Yan smiled embarrassedly, and admitted openly: "It depends on the person."

"I've seen it for a long time. You are interested in our family, Cancan." Uncle Wang took a puff of cigarette, "That young man and Cancan won't get along, so don't worry."

"How do you know?"

"What can't I see?" Uncle Wang smiled, smoking a cigarette, and his movements were familiar.

Fu Yan also followed his example and took a puff of cigarette: "Your niece is too hard to chase."

"Take your time, don't worry, by the way, when will you go back to work in the city?"

"Get a weekday, there's still a week to go."

Uncle Wang nodded: "Your Aunt Wang and I will visit relatives tomorrow."

"Jin Can is going too?"

Uncle Wang: "No, your Aunt Wang's natal relatives don't know her well, so she won't go with us."

Fu Yan nodded, holding the cigarette, staring at the slowly rising smoke thoughtfully.

Uncle Wang patted him on the shoulder, got up and entered the door.

At that time, Jin Can sent that Du Chengjun away again, and then walked back slowly. Seeing Fu Yan sitting at the door of her house, her steps became slower and slower.

Fu Yan smiled and said: "I remember, you were not like this before."

Fu Yan is considered to be golden, and he will not be soft if he is hard.

When others are tougher than her, she starts to be unable to resist.

Jin Can ignored him, and walked past him to enter the yard.

Fu Yan reached out and took her hand.

Her hands are cool, white and smooth.

Jin Can glanced into the room, and lowered his voice to warn: "Let go."

The corner of Fu Yan's mouth was playful, and he deliberately pulled it to death.

It wasn't until Wang Xinyu came back from the outside that Fu Yan let go of his hand without haste.

Jin Can glared at Fu Yan, then turned and entered the room.

Seeing that the two were not right, Wang Xinyu put his arms around Fu Yan's shoulders and asked with a smile, "What did you do to my sister?"

"It's just a small hand."

Wang Xinyu gave a thumbs up: "Niu, Brother Yan, how did you do it, teach me, I like a girl in school, and I dare not confess."

Fu Yan took a puff of cigarette, and spit out a few words: "It's all about thick skin, not afraid of being beaten."

Wang Xinyu couldn't help but admire her.

Early the next morning, Uncle Wang took Aunt Wang to visit relatives, leaving only Jin Can and Wang Xinyu at home.

Wang Xinyu is a young man in his early twenties, very similar to him at that time, and he is a great gamer.

Fu Yan seldom played games since he started working. In the past two days, in order to get close to Wang Xinyu, he picked up the games again.

After all, he came from Wang Xinyu's age, so he knows the psychology of his age group too well.

Fu Yan played games with Wang Xinyu for two days, and Wang Xinyu called him brother, more affectionately than his own.

At night, Wang Xinyu suddenly ran to look for Fu Yan, the kid secretly rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, come to sleep in my room tonight."

Fu Yan agreed without even thinking about it.

Most of the houses in the town have yards, and the interior decoration of the houses is no different from that in big cities.

It was the first time Fu Yan went upstairs, there were two rooms next to each other.

Wang Xinyu dragged him into the room, the one next door was golden.

"Brother Yan, these are all my treasures."

Wang Xinyu showed him comic books, some mechanical equipment, some figures, and various discs.

"I have a lot at home."

Then Wang Xinyu dragged him to play games, Fu Yan played two games with Wang Xinyu absent-mindedly, his mind was in the next room.

Finally, he casually found a reason to go to the bathroom and went out.

It happened that Jin Can came out of the shower, wearing cotton pajamas, her long hair was pulled up, and her head was tied into a ball. There were a few strands of hair hanging down in front of her forehead, and her cheeks were flushed because of the temperature of the water.

Fu Yan looked at her and rolled her Adam's apple.

Jin Can felt that his eyes were strange, so he reached out and opened the door and entered the room.

Fu Yan came back to his senses, and walked into the bathroom. There was still a cloud in it, with the scent of shower gel remaining.

On the sink, there are many things for girls.

Fu Yan washed his hands and went back to Wang Xinyu's room.

In the evening, a little girl came to play with Jin Can, she looked small, about eighteen or nineteen years old, her name was Song Yi, she was carefree, she knew Jin Can and Wang Xinyu well, she pulled Jin Can and came to their side Room.

At that time, Jin Can was wearing a furry wine red headband with a big bow, and a mask was smeared on his face. When he was pulled over, he stood still.

Fu Yan found it funny.

Mainly because it was the first time I saw her at home, she didn't care about her image, she didn't care about small things, it was different from what she looked outside, at home, she looked like a little girl, quite a contrast.

"Sister, are you scary? What the hell did you paint on your face at night?"

"I'm going to wash my face." Seeing that Fu Yan was smiling with curled lips, Jin Can turned and went to the bathroom.

When Jin Can came back, Song Yi and Wang Xinyu were arguing and glanced at Fu Yan.

"Wang Xinyu, is this your friend?"

Wang Xinyu said "um" without raising his head.

"Call, what's your name?" Song Yi asked Wang Xinyu in a low voice, obviously shy.

Wang Xinyu frowned: "Isn't he right here, you can ask yourself."

When Wang Xinyu uttered his thoughts aloud, Song Yi looked at Fu Yan a little embarrassedly.

Fu Yan was absent-minded, and didn't notice how shy the little girl named Song Yi was blushing towards him.

From time to time, he stared at the door until Jin Can's figure appeared.

Song Yi pulled Jin Can: "I just learned how to fight the Landlord with four people, do you want to come and play?"

Jin Can competed with Fu Ying in poker and lost several rounds.

Holding a red pen, Fu Yan leaned close to her, and gently drew hearts one after another on her face.

Jin Can lowered his eyes, not looking at him.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she didn't want to look at him, or she didn't dare to look at him.

After so many years of not seeing each other, he has become no longer such a foolish, careless person. Now he is a little more stable and a little bit wicked, and he has started to eat her to death.

"Don't look at me like that."

Fu Yan's deep voice brought back Jin Can's thoughts.

Jin Can was belatedly aware that when she was wandering in Taixu just now, she had been staring at him unknowingly.

Jin Can panicked for a moment, dodging his gaze, his chin was pinched by him, and his strokes were extremely slow.

Song Yi stared at Fu Yan and drew another heart, frowning: "You, why do you draw so many hearts?"

Wang Xinyu felt that the atmosphere was suddenly not right, so he dragged Song Yi downstairs.

"Why are you dragging me?"

"Well, let's wash some fruit and come up to eat."

"I will not eat."

"It's not alone, you like to eat or not."

"Then drag me down."

"Or you go home."

"..."

Wang Xinyu and Song Yi's voices became smaller and smaller, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Jin Can retracted his body and looked at Fu Yan. He didn't know what was going on, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)