The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

    It was the first time for Tang Zhou to wake up to the sound of roosters.

    The sun shone on the snow, reflecting a more dazzling light, jumping mischievously on Tang Zhou's eyelids through the gap in the window.

    No one was in the house, and the courtyard was quiet.

    Tang Zhou lay on the kang for a while, struggling to force himself to get up and get dressed.

    Just as her feet touched the ground, there was movement in the yard. Tang Zhou opened the curtain and went out of the back room, and happened to bump into Fu Shen who entered the room.

    The two eyes met, and the cold air suddenly thickened.

    Fu Shen put down the things in his hand and strode over, "Why don't you sleep more?"

    "You didn't mean to make dumplings together last night." Tang Zhou's eyes fell on the bags.

    Fu Shen's eyes are gentle, he takes the person in his arms and bows his head to kiss.

    Tang Zhou reached out to cover his mouth, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

    Fu Shen looked at him faintly, pecked and kissed in his palm several times before releasing.

    Excellent service.

    Tang Zhou finished washing up, took a few mouthfuls of hot water to warm his stomach, and said with a refreshing look, "What did you just bring back?"

    "Go out to buy some New Year's goods." Fu Shen kissed his moist lips, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

    Tang Zhou did not pick, "I will eat what you do."

    How can Fu Shen say about him, he even thinks he is more cute like this.

    When breakfast was on the table, Tang Zhou had the intention to carefully observe the situation in the room.

    The house looks very old, and the dining tables are full of historical vicissitudes.

    Tang Zhou looked out through the door and could see the rolling hills not far away.

    Turning out the memory of yesterday, he found that Fu Shen's house was a little far away from the other houses in the village, and this one room stood alone.

    He was curious, so he asked: "I see that other families in the village live very close together. Why don't you have neighbors around your house?"

    Fu Shen paused and said calmly, "My mother gave birth out of wedlock. My grandfather didn't want her to hear other people gossiping, so he moved away."

    Tang Zhou felt sore in his heart.

    Even if they are far away, they are still in the same village. I don’t know how much gossip Fu Shen heard when he was a child.

    Perhaps those people are not malicious, but the speaker has no intention of listening. Those harsh words will definitely leave an indelible shadow in the heart of Fu Shen as a child.

    Tang Zhou decisively changed the subject: "Are you going to post Spring Festival couplets today? Let's have dinner together!"

    Fu Shen raised the corners of his lips, "I have to go to the mountain to visit the grave after dinner, you stay at home and wait for me to come back."

    Tang Zhou immediately said, "I'll go too!"

    "It just snowed, the mountain road is not easy to walk." Fu Shen didn't want him to be affected.

    Tang Zhou said solemnly: "I want to meet them."

    He kidnapped other people's children and grandchildren, so he must tell the elders.

    Fu Shen's hand trembled while holding the chopsticks, "Okay, let's go together."

    After the snow it is clear and the mountains are beautiful.

    Fu Shen led Tang Zhou along the sheep intestine path to the cemetery.

    The mountains in winter are covered with snow, and occasionally a little pine green appears, adding a bit of liveliness and cuteness.

    Tang Zhou took a deep breath and praised: "The air here is so good."

    No matter how beautiful the villas in the city are, the air is not as fresh as here.

    Fu Shen held his hand firmly, "Maybe it won't be so good after a few years."

    Developments are being carried out everywhere, and the treasure land of Longtan Village will be seen sooner or later.

    Longxin Real Estate wanted to build a resort before, but it did have some sincere intentions. The disgusting "lover" of Tang Zhou was just incidental.

     Unfortunately, Longxin no longer exists.

    Not long after, Tang Zhou saw two tombstones, one "Fu Guang" and one "Fu Junlan".

    From the title, Fu Guang is Fu Shen's grandfather, and Fu Junlan is Fu Shen's mother who died young.

    So, the word "blue" in "Dark Blue" is taken from the name of Fu Shen's mother.

    Fu Shen looked at the tombstone with no grief on his face, even a faint smile.

    "I'm here to see you," he said, holding Tang Zhou's hand tightly, "and my love."

    Tang Zhou was a little shy: "Grandpa Fu, Aunt Fu, hello."

    Fu Shen raised his lips, like a child showing off in front of adults, "Is he very good? You must like him very much."

    Tang Zhou also praised him: "Fu Shen is excellent now, he did well in school, won a scholarship, won first place in competitions, and even founded a company. sharp."

    Fu Shen was amused by him, and the low, dumb smile quietly fell in Tang Zhou's heart, both soft and heavy.

    It was hard for him to imagine how Fu Shen came here alone for so many years, but he knew very well that Fu Shen would not be alone in the future.

    "Fu Shen, when you graduate, let's get married."

    Tang Zhou's cold and calm voice sounded quietly in the lonely forest.

    He was so stunned that he was speechless, and after a while, he reacted: "Baby, what did you just say?"

    Tang Zhou smiled at him.

    "Will we get married when you graduate?"

    He wants to be with Fu Shen for a lifetime.

    Fu Shen stared at him blankly, the amber eyes seemed to glow with water under the sunlight. The water light disappeared in a flash, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch.

    He even thought that he might be able to complete the credits earlier and get the graduation certificate earlier.

    It's either to praise Fu Shen's studies, or to lament Fu Shen's hardships over the years.

    Fu Shen was helpless, but Tang Zhou listened carefully.

    They are all witnesses of Fu Shen's past, and he can use their words to outline in his mind an image of a struggling little Fu Shen.

    It was almost noon when we got home, and the two worked together to paste the Spring Festival couplets and start preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner.

    Only two people eat, there is no need to make too much for the New Year's Eve dinner, dumplings and a few dishes are enough.

    Tang Zhou wanted to learn how to make dumplings with Fu Shen, but Fu Shen said, "Dumpling making will make your hands cold."

    "But you didn't say yesterday that you want to be together."

    Fu Shen smiled, "I'm a bag, you look at it, also together."

    Tang Zhou: "..." OK.

    In the past years, Fu Shen used to get some food casually. This year, he was very attentive. Although he was a little tired, his heart was full of happiness.

    He even forgot his hatred when he left Longtan Village.

    Qiao Chengan has not appeared in his mind for a long time.

    Tang Zhou looked at the beautiful dumplings he made and asked, "Is there a movie theater in the county?"

    "Want to watch a movie?"

    "Well, Lu Ye said that the movie will be released on the first day of the new year. Let's go see it together?"

    Fu Shen suddenly raised his head, his deep eyes glowed with a very gentle light, "Baby, let's go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow."

    "What's wrong?"

    Fu Shen said: "I want to go back. And the theaters in Jiangcheng are better than those in the county."

    He was reluctant to let Tang Zhou freeze with him here. His sweet porridge should stay in a big house as warm as spring, not in such a remote, dry and cold mountain village.

    Tang Zhou nodded, "Okay."

    As night fell, the village was full of New Year’s Eve, and every household was very lively. After the New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone gathered around chatting, playing cards and watching TV. .

    Tang Zhou stood in the yard, looking at these scenes from a distance, thinking of the years he had spent in the past, and felt that it was all wasted.

    "Do you want to watch the fireworks?" Fu Shen walked behind him and hugged him.

    Tang Zhou turned his head, "Can you put it?"

    "Hmm. I'll get it."

    The fireworks were very large and heavy, Fu Shen put them outside the yard, lit the lead, returned to the yard, and held Tang Zhou's hand.

    "Boom-Boom-"

    The first fireworks bloomed under the vast night sky, the magnificence and splendor made Tang Zhou open his eyes slightly.

    The ground under my feet trembled because of the loud noise, and my heart was also trembling.

    He raised his head and watched the entire fireworks show without falling to the ground. His eyes were shining, and he said sincerely, "It's beautiful."

    He stared at the fireworks, Fu Shen stared at him.

    It is beautiful indeed.

    "It's cold outside, let's go back to the house." Fu Shen said softly.

    Tang Zhou followed in his footsteps, very docile.

    The face that was blown by the cold wind suddenly felt the warm touch and instantly burned.

    Tang Zhou took the initiative to turn around and kiss him.

    When he got to the emotional place, Fu Shen directly picked him up, from the main room to the back room, all the way to the kang.

    Tang Zhou's lips and tongues were numb by the end, and he could only passively follow his rhythm, occasionally whimpering.

    Fu Shen smiled and pecked a few times, "It's okay, it's normal to wear a mask in winter."

    Tang Zhou: “…”

    Fu Shen was not willing to bully him anymore, got up and said, "I'll prepare hot water for you to wash."

    "Good."

    After washing, the two got into the bed and hugged each other.

    Tang Zhou was not cold at all, just felt at ease.

    The village outside was quiet and peaceful, and occasionally there were a few barks, which added some liveliness.

    "Fu Shen, according to Qiao Yuan, Aunt Sheng has mastered a lot of Qiao Cheng'an's handle, and maybe he will be expelled by legal means and the board of directors after the year."

    Fu Shen sniffed the fragrance of his hair, and said casually, "It's good."

    "What are your plans then?"

    Fu Shen thought for a while, "Continue to conquer the project after the year, try to complete it before April as much as possible, and strive for the distribution license."

    Tang Zhou couldn't help but ask, "What about Qiao Chengan?"

    "What's wrong with him?"

    Tang Zhou blinked and said nothing.

    Fu Shen stopped teasing him, and said sternly: "Baby, before I met you, I did have those thoughts, I even thought that if one day I can really beat him, I will I will bring him here and make him kneel before the graves of his mother and grandfather to repent."

    Tang Zhou's fingertips trembled slightly, "What about now?"

    "Now I understand," he kissed Tang Zhou's nose, "he doesn't deserve it."

    His mother, his grandfather, must not want to see that scum again.

    And now he has the most beautiful lover in the world, why waste his time on irrelevant people?

    Hatred was just the motivation he used to motivate himself to work hard.

    And now, there is inner support that is more worthy of his struggle.

    That is love.