ring island

A little further away, Fu Jin wanted to celebrate Cui Shaoyan's birthday in advance.

The restaurant has been booked early, and the decoration style is very artistic. Their seats are far away from the lobby, so they are relatively quiet.

Cui Shaoyan used the toilet and got a pair of dark overalls of the same style as Fu Jin's. When he sat down, he wanted to laugh but was embarrassed.

"What?" Fu Jin looked up at him.

"It's the first time for me to wear couple clothes." Cui Shaoyan said.

"Didn't you pick it? It's pretty." Fu Jin smiled.

"It looks good... just a bit like returning from volunteer work in kindergarten." Cui Shaoyan tugged on the tape.

Before the dishes were served, Fu Jin took out a small box: "Birthday gift."

"Give it to me so soon? Don't you want to create a little surprise and romance..." Cui Shaoyan said so, and still happily took it, "Can I watch it now?"

"En." Fu Jin agreed.

Cui Shaoyan opened the box, and inside was a ring.

"This..." Seriously, now he was pleasantly surprised.

He never thought that Fu Jin would give him a ring.

Cui Shaoyan didn't wear this kind of thing before, but just by looking at it, he knew that this piece was very valuable and the workmanship was extremely fine.

While he was checking the ring, Fu Jin kept watching his reaction carefully.

"I'd like to, but I'm not old yet." Cui Shaoyan felt regretful, as his growth rate was too slow.

Fu Jin was slightly taken aback, then smiled: "I didn't mean that."

Cui Shaoyan was stunned this time, what does that mean?

"I'm willing too. But in the future, it doesn't matter whether you really get married or not, it depends on your preference." Fu Jin said.

"Oh." Cui Shaoyan agreed, his ears felt a little hot.

He is a man, why does he act so excited that he wants to get married right away.

Cui Shaoyan took out the ring, only to notice what was engraved on the ring...

Like Fu Jin's handwritten English characters, very beautiful, it says FuJin's.

Fu Jin's.

Cui Shaoyan rubbed these letters with his fingers, and started to explode small fireworks in his heart.

The middle-aged man who usually doesn't say a word of love originally wanted to monopolize him.

Cui Shaoyan pretended not to notice Fu Jin's slight blushing, and put the ring on his middle finger in front of the other party, the size was just right.

All right, what's yours is yours.

"Happy birthday," Fu Jin resisted the urge to hug him and kiss him, "I wish the young master health and happiness."

"I'll be the young master soon, don't use small characters for me in the future." After Cui Shaoyan finished speaking, he pulled his schoolbag, "I also have a gift for you. Since you are so straightforward, I won't wrap this gift..."

He took out a palm-sized object from his bag, like a photo frame.

Fu Jin took it, and inside the glass frame was a Q-version villain drawn by Cui Shaoyan, which was also colored.

"It's quite uncreative, just take a look at it." Cui Shaoyan was embarrassed, "I'll make you some better ones when I make money by myself..."

"It's okay." Fu Jin looked at the painting and smiled, "I didn't know you had this specialty."

It is the two of them in the painting, sitting close together, holding hands and sitting under the starry sky, with thin oranges beside them.

"Happy birthday to you too." Cui Shaoyan said.

Fu Jin frowned, he didn't want to grow old so quickly.

Cui Shaoyan obviously noticed it, so he corrected with a smile: "Happy birthday to my boyfriend, eight years and three months old."

The meal was so filling that the two were in no hurry to drive home.

The main reason is that it's only eight o'clock, and it's so easy to see each other, and I'm reluctant to part ways so early.

The two of them took a walk after dinner, walking slowly along the pedestrian street, wearing the same type of overalls, occasionally bumping their shoulders and rubbing the back of their hands.

Cui Shaoyan thought colorfully about how he could spend the night with Fu Jin.

The phone rang at this moment, a call from Zheng Liwen.

Cui Shaoyan seemed to be caught at the scene, his heart trembled, and he still picked it up when Fu Jin looked over.

"Hey, Mom."

"Have you finished your meal?" Zheng Liwen's voice came out, "I just got off work, do you want to pick you up?"

"No...no need." Cui Shaoyan glanced at Fu Jin, "My classmates and I will drop by."

Although Zheng Liwen did not explicitly object to him dating Fu Jin, Cui Shaoyan still did not dare to take the initiative to say that he was dating Fu Jin.

"What classmate, aren't you with your partner?" Zheng Liwen said, "He will drive you back later?"

Cui Shaoyan was dumbfounded, it turned out his mother knew everything.

"Ah...he will deliver, but maybe not so soon, we still need to buy something." Cui Shaoyan lied.

It seems that the plan to spend the night at Fu Jin's house fell through.

Cui Shaoyan was crying, and couldn't help pinching Fu Jin's arm.

Fu Jin pinched back very lightly, there were slightly fewer passers-by in this section, so he simply followed Cui Shaoyan's arm down...

The hands of the two clasped together.

Cui Shaoyan's face became hot, and he smiled immediately, and clasped him tightly.

"When he brings you back, let's go to the house for a while." Zheng Liwen said casually.

"Okay." Cui Shaoyan was still completely immersed in the joy of holding hands.

It took a while to realize something was wrong, but Zheng Liwen had already hung up the phone.

So half an hour later, Cui Shaoyan stood in front of the house with high nervousness.

Why did Zheng Liwen suddenly want to see Fu Jin?Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Cui Shaoyan was sweating while holding Fu Jin's hand, his Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't dare to ring the doorbell for a long time.

Zheng Liwen will be tortured later, how will he protect Fu Jin?

Looking at Fu Jin's very cute light-colored suspenders, Cui Shaoyan wanted to bump his head against the door and faint right now.

If he had known this earlier, he should have packaged Fu Jin as the most handsome mature man in the universe!

Seeing him nervous, Fu Jin held back his smile and rang the doorbell.

Cui Shaoyan looked at him with fear in his eyes, thinking that he is a mature man who is not chaotic in the face of danger.

Zheng Liwen had obviously arrived home, and the door inside was opened. Seeing Zheng Liwen's face without a smile at the moment, Cui Shaoyan was so frightened that he wanted to step in front of Fu Jin.

If you have something to say, don't bully his boyfriend!

Cui Shaoyan's heart was pounding, and with Zheng Liwen's temper that had been used to being vigorous and resolute over the years, it was possible to open the door and slap her head and face.

"Here we come," Zheng Liwen smiled, "Xiao Fu."

"Hello, Mom." Fu Jin politely handed over the gift.

Cui Shaoyan turned to look at Fu Jin again, his eyes were full of shock.

"What are you doing out there, and bring something with you." Zheng Liwen took it and welcomed him into the house, "Are you busy with work now, do you want to have surgery every day?... Yanyan find him a pair of better slippers."

"Not busy, surgery is done every Tuesday and Thursday." Fu Jin replied.

Cui Shaoyan squatted in front of the shoe cabinet, feeling extremely skeptical about life.

Fortunately, when he came back just now, he even typed all the way, trying to explain to his mother that he and Fu Jin are true love.

This true love... so quietly teased him.

Sullenly, Cui Shaoyan threw a pair of pink slippers at Fu Jin, Fu Jin put them on indifferently, chatted with Zheng Liwen, and rubbed Cui Shaoyan's curly hair naturally: "Thank you."

Zheng Liwen wanted to instruct Cui Shaoyan to wash the cherries, but Fu Jin took the initiative to say, "Let me go, let him rest for a while."

The child must have been scared and tired, and might explode.

Cui Shaoyan sat on his sofa and looked at Zheng Liwen in a daze: "What's the matter with you?"

"He came to the company to look for me before." Zheng Liwen still had a smile on her face, "I made a list for me to prove that I have the ability to feed and clothe you, and I plan to take you to see the house as soon as you graduate... ah Don't say I said it."

"He planned it like this?" Cui Shaoyan was quite surprised.

"I think he cares about you very much, and he thinks very far." Zheng Liwen half-jokingly said: "Mom is a businessman, I calculated this way, I entrusted my prodigal son to him, and I could save a lot of money Woolen cloth!"

Cui Shaoyan: "..."

"Just kidding." Zheng Liwen resumed her seriousness and looked at Cui Shaoyan: "I still hope you have a happy life, being with him...is it very happy?"

Cui Shaoyan also looked at her and nodded.

"Mom, I've always been useless." Cui Shaoyan said in a deep voice.

"Why are you talking about yourself like that all of a sudden?" Zheng Liwen pulled him, "I used to say that about you just out of anger, did you really listen?"

"Just... I may have done a lot of things that disappointed you all these years when I grew up, and I can't make you proud of me." Cui Shaoyan paused, and then said: "But Fu Jin is my pride."

Fu Jin came out of the kitchen with the washed cherries, and when he heard this, he stopped unconsciously.

"I want to be like him. The person I love is good, so I want to make myself better...good enough to be with him forever." Cui Shaoyan said.

Zheng Liwen looked at him, and finally reached out to rub Cui Shaoyan's head.

For now, just let them go.

"Well, then you are all fine." Zheng Liwen said.

The community is extremely quiet at night, and orange lights extend along the road one by one.

Cui Shaoyan went downstairs alone to deliver Fu Jin, and both of them walked slowly on purpose.

"Is it cold?" Fu Jin asked.

"It's okay, are you cold?" Cui Shaoyan jumped up.

"A little bit." Fu Jin smiled.

The car was actually parked downstairs, and it was a short distance away.

"Let's go, study hard." Fu Jin opened the car door, thought for a while and said, "I'll wait for you to come over."

Fu Jin got into the car, and Cui Shaoyan also got into the passenger seat. They hugged each other and exchanged kisses.

The kiss was so lingering that Cui Shaoyan felt like crying.

He really likes the smell of Fu Jin, and he really likes Fu Jin.

"If I fail the exam..." After parting, Cui Shaoyan said anxiously, "Do you still want me?"

"What do you think?" Fu Jin looked at him with tenderness in his eyes.

"I don't want you to support me." Cui Shaoyan bumped his head at him, "In the future, I will definitely become a great and outstanding person."

"En." Fu Jin was convinced of this.

Cui Shaoyan suddenly laughed, and hugged Fu Jin contentedly, his tiger teeth gently rubbed against the skin of Fu Jin's shoulder and neck.

"Then you wait for me." Cui Shaoyan said softly, "I love you, and I'll run over right away."

Fu Jin gently rubbed his hair, and after kissing him, he said in a deep voice, "Me too."

"Can't you complete the last two words?" Cui Shaoyan bit him directly.

The force was great, but Fu Jin didn't cry out for pain at all, he just helped his face and responded to him with a kiss.

No one can guarantee the future, but now Cui Shaoyan eagerly desires to be with Fu Jin for a long time.

Long enough to go into the future, and then all the futures... will become the present.

(End of text)

The author has something to say: the main text is over, thank you for your company all the way, and tomorrow will start to drop extra episodes.

Next, I will start to fill in the "I want to suffer" next door. It is a short story of 3-5w. Angels who can accept mutual attack can click in and have a look.

By the way, let everyone choose a story:

①Fu Jinchao is afraid of the cold.So it's cold, we see this Cui cub is alive and kicking, and his body temperature is very high, why don't we catch him...

②The story of Cui Zai’s part-time job in college

③The story of Fu Jin when he was young

④What kind of experience is it to fall in love with someone who is 15 years younger than yourself (maybe make a Zhihu body?)

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, extra episode [-]: three years later Cui Shaoyan

On the day of the second phase of the 125th Import and Export Fair, the entrances of the exhibition hall were overcrowded.

Countless foreign businessmen poured in from the passageway of the greenhouse. It was not cool in mid-April, and the crowd was filled with a strong and pungent perfume smell.

Cui Shaoyan got up before six o'clock today, took the subway from school for more than an hour, and arrived at work at eight o'clock smoothly.

The interior of the exhibition hall is very large. Cui Shaoyan walked on the conveyor belt to the exhibition area where he worked. The boss was already waiting at the booth with his hips on his hips.

The boss is a rough-looking inland man, and his shop sells glass crafts.

When I came here for training yesterday, there were only a few simple empty shelves in the bunk, but today it is full of goods, the floor is covered with high-end and comfortable carpets, and all kinds of glass products shine brightly under the light.

"The merchants will come in in half an hour!" The boss looked very anxious, "I don't understand the language, and I really can't do it without you...Have you remembered all the information I gave you?"

"Remember." Cui Shaoyan replied.

He didn't have many classes this semester, so he took advantage of the fair to find a part-time job at a stall, 350 a day, including lunch.

It was officially launched at 08:30. Businessmen from all over the world swiped their cards to enter this exhibition hall one after another, and Cui Shaoyan began to get busy.

The boss's English level stays at the level of "Hello, welcome, thank you, sorry, goodbye", and the communication depends on Cui Shaoyan alone.

It is difficult to deal with more guests.

Cui Shaoyan took a notebook, took their business cards one by one, and began to answer their questions.

From the minimum order quantity to the price, the transportation method and payment method, and discounts, Cui Shaoyan wrote down the answers in the notebook while answering, and had to ask the boss for opinions at any time.

It is said to be turned over, but it is actually more like a sale.

"You don't need to be too gracious to everyone." After a wave of merchants left, the boss flipped through his notebook, "Some people just came to see something new, and those who really came to buy in bulk were quick to do it, like the kind where you touch here and there. You don’t need to deal with it, just sending out a business card is enough.”

"What if it's a potential customer." Cui Shaoyan drank water.

Talking too much made him feel dry mouth, he really chose a good major, it doesn't match his name at all.

"Sit for a while if there are no guests, you don't have to stand all the time." The boss is quite nice and let him sit on the soft sofa for the guests.

Cui Shaoyan sat down, and just as he was about to send a message to Fu Jin, he saw a foreign woman with long hair barging in.

"Welcome!" The boss said enthusiastically.

The woman saw the ID card hanging on Cui Shaoyan's chest, and walked towards him quickly.

Cui Shaoyan regarded it as a guest, put down his phone and stood up, and the other party spoke a series of words eagerly.

It was French, and he didn't understand it.

I understood the meaning of "lost".

"What did she say? Are you here to buy something?" the boss asked.

Cui Shaoyan paused for a long time, and wanted her to go to the next booth to see if there was a French translation, but the sentence structure was too complicated.

The woman looked at him with hopeful eyes, Cui Shaoyan had no choice but to use his blind French to guide the woman to the information desk.

Generally, those who do not speak English will bring a translator with them. It is strange that this foreign woman is alone.

"Non!" The woman kept shaking her head.

"What happened to her?" The boss was confused.

Cui Shaoyan didn't know what to do when he suddenly saw a familiar figure from a distance.

"Wait for me." He finished speaking to the woman in French, and shouted outside the shop: "Chen Nan!"

In the crowd, Chen Nan turned his head. Like him, he was dressed in formal attire and had a badge on it. Obviously, he was also here for work.

Chen Nan is in the same college as him, a freshman in high school, a proper master, a top student among top students.

It's just that the people are relatively cold, except for the need for interpretation, there are few words at other times.

Cui Shaoyan raised his hand: "Help me!"

Then Chen Nan passed through the crowd, Cui Shaoyan gestured, the woman understood, and repeated the previous series of words again.

There was almost no pause, Chen Nan communicated with her very smoothly and briefly, and a smile gradually appeared on the woman's face.

"She and Suifan got separated, you set up a hotspot for her to make WeChat calls." Chen Nan said to Cui Shaoyan.

"Okay, thank you senior." Cui Shaoyan took out his mobile phone and handed it to the woman, feeling a sense of defeat at the moment.

"No thanks." Chen Nan said.

"Are you going to do the stall too?" Cui Shaoyan asked casually.

"Turn it over." Chen Nan's phone vibrated after answering, he took it out, picked up the call without blinking, and said, "Let's go, my boss is calling me."

Cui Shaoyan watched him leave, the woman borrowed his mobile phone to call, and after a while, her portable interpreter arrived.

It was a little girl who seemed very rash, and kept apologizing to them.

Before leaving, the woman gave Cui Shaoyan a hug, smelling of perfume all over her body: "Merci!"

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The work of distributing is not complicated, and Cui Shaoyan was completely familiar with it within two days.

The guests came and went to ask those few questions. After a long time, there was no need to wait for the other party to speak. Cui Shaoyan knew what information to provide them just by watching the change in the other party's expression.

When there are no customers near the meal time, the boss will call the female boss of the stall next door, and the three of them will fight the landlord together.

Because Cui Shaoyan always wins, the two bosses didn't want to play with him, so they found a young boss in his twenties from the opposite booth.

Cui Shaoyan stood in the bunk, watching them peck each other from the perspective of God.

"Xiao Cui, let's see how I fight next." The boss called him.

"Hey! Don't bring someone looking for backup like this!" The female boss was angry.

"You don't want to gamble, and you can turn over your stall to help you see it." The little boss said with a smile.

The three bosses were fighting endlessly, and a new guest came to the bunk.

He is of Chinese descent and wears a casual suit. He is very different from other serious businessmen, but he can tell that he is rich at a glance.

Cui Shaoyan stepped forward with his business card in hand, and was stunned when he met the other party's gaze.

The other party looked at him, showed a gentle and gentle smile, and spoke fluent English: "Do you have any... washbasins made of glass?"

Cui Shaoyan instantly recognized Tao Shiming: "..."

This father actually came to see the exhibition, as if he didn't hear Fu Jin say that he has returned to China.

In view of being tricked by Tao Shiming a few years ago, Cui Shaoyan still has a psychological shadow over him.

"Sorry, there is no such thing." Cui Shaoyan answered him in Chinese.

"Do you have the Bonnie rabbit made of glass? I want to give someone a gift, and I'm worried that he will be angry with me." Tao Shiming still said in English.

Cui Shaoyan was expressionless: "There is no such joint product for the time being, you can leave your business card, and we will call you as soon as we have the product you want."

Tao Shiming was taken aback for a moment, and was immediately amused.

This kind of laughter was still somewhat similar to that of Fu Jin, Cui Shaoyan frowned, and his affection for Tao Shiming increased by 0.5 points.

"I'm not angry with you, just speak Chinese." Cui Shaoyan said helplessly.

"Okay, daughter-in-law." Tao Shiming said in a straight voice, and then opened his arms: "Come and meet Dad for a hug."

Behind him, the three bosses of Doudizhu paused at the same time.

Cui Shaoyan didn't move, and said indifferently: "You should go and buy a Bonnie rabbit made of glass."

Tao Shiming came here to hang out as an overseas buyer, and also holds a VIP certificate.

During the lunch break, Tao Shiming specially invited Cui Shaoyan to have a meal at the VIP restaurant in the exhibition hall.

The VIP meals are obviously much better than the heated box lunches for the employees. Cui Shaoyan just focused on eating, and only Tao Shiming kept talking.

"Back when my wife and I lost Fu Jin, we were crying all day long, depressed, and our whole life became dark." Tao Shiming said.

But you are smiling so happily now.

"Fu Jin...what was his name before?" Cui Shaoyan finally asked.

"..." Tao Shiming suddenly became dumb, and then laughed awkwardly: "I don't seem to remember hahaha."

Cui Shaoyan looked at him suspiciously.

Is it really my father?What about the agreed to wash your face with tears and be unhappy?

"But I always call him Little Pumpkin." Tao Shiming said.

"Pumpkin." Cui Shaoyan understood clearly.

This word can generally be used to refer to cute children.

"Yes, it's cute." Tao Shiming said cheerfully, "When I called Pumpkin, he would happily run towards me, hug my leg, and ask me for candy."

Cui Shaoyan imagined that scene and couldn't help laughing.

Although thinking of the current Fu Jin, the picture became very inconsistent, but he really wanted to see it.

"I have left a photo, I will send it back to your email address." Tao Shiming finished speaking, and sighed: "Think about his innocent and lively appearance at the beginning, but when I see you again 20 years later, he has directly become a stinky adult who doesn't like to talk to me. …Can you understand the mental shock? I almost died of convulsions on the spot!"

"Probably." Cui Shaoyan tried to express his sympathy.

In fact, Tao Shiming was talking nonsense, and now he half believed it.

After a meal, the two chatted a lot.

As long as they were talking about Fu Jin, Cui Shaoyan would be visibly happy, he would talk a lot, and his eyes would shine brightly.

Tao Shiming thought to himself, this child is exactly the same as before, completely unchanged.

What a blessing to be the son of a stinky man.

The two went out from the VIP restaurant, and on the stage set up at the corner of the exhibition hall, there was a blond foreign girl singing, surrounded by many people.

After the song was over, the girl came down from the stage, and the onlookers were waiting for the next person to perform on stage.

This form of performance is very free, the stage is filled with all kinds of musical instruments and microphones, anyone who wants to be on it.

Tao Shiming patted Cui Shaoyan on the shoulder lightly: "I heard from Fu Jin that you play the violin well?"

Cui Shaoyan understood what he meant, so he said, "My hand is raw, and I can't pull it well."

In fact, he often served as an accompanist for the music club in college, and his piano playing was much better than in high school.

"Play me a song you are familiar with." Tao Shiming started to do business, "I suddenly remembered that I have an old photo of a little pumpkin crying..."

Cui Shaoyan: "..."

One minute later, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Cui Shaoyan stepped onto the stage and picked up the violin and bow.

He straightened his posture, lowered his eyes slightly, and everyone in the audience became quiet, waiting intently for the sound of the piano to play.

"Salut D'amour", a very gentle song.

Tao Shiming stood under the stage, quietly took a picture with his mobile phone, and passed it to Fu Jin.

In the photo, Cui Shaoyan is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with slender legs, a tall and straight figure, and an elegant posture holding the piano.

Tao Shiming: Met your little pumpkin by chance

Far away at the other end of the city, Fu Jin's eyes fell from Cui Shaoyan's face to the slightly raised buttocks exposed by the suit pants.

It took a long time to type a reply.

Fu Jin: Yes

Fu Jin: Stay away from my little pumpkin

Tao Shiming:?

On the stage, Cui Shaoyan had just finished playing, and amidst the warm applause, the cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated lightly.

Fu Jingang sent him a message.

Fu Jin: I'll pick you up when you get off work

The author has something to say: Take it home and make up your own brains (///w///)

There will probably be episodes two, three, four

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This is the story of a penniless little translator and his big bad wolf employer.

Cold and cold, lured by x-bellied black coquette, sweet text and he love each other, with a 7-year age difference

Practice writing to generate electricity for love, there is a high probability that it will not be v

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☆、Special episode 18: [-] years ago · Fu Jin

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"orphan!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person who shouted was picked up with one hand and thrown to the ground viciously.

Can't wait for him to come back to his senses, Fu Jin followed with his fist——

The young boys with colorfully dyed hair all around them stepped forward to help, and the scene quickly developed into a big melee.

"Pay the pot! Oh, pay the pot!" Zhang Wei exclaimed, "Don't hit me! If you hit your father again, I will wash you off!"

Fu Jin dealt with those who rushed forward one by one, and finally got up from the ground holding the head of that bastard.

"He's not my father, I don't have a father." Fu Jin said to Zhang Wei.

"Ai, it's not..." Zhang Wei wanted to persuade him, but Fu Jin stopped him with a cold look.

As expected of Brother Feilaiyu, he was really scary.

"Yes...I'm sorry, Brother Fu, I'm the one with the cheapest tongue." The person in Fu Jin's hand vomited blood bubbles as he spoke, probably because his teeth were knocked out.

Fu Jin just felt very boring at the moment, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the man scrambled and fled towards his companion.

"Don't let me see you again." After Fu Jin finished speaking, he went straight away.

Zhang Wei Pidianpidian followed all the way: "Does Fuguo go online? Let's play games together!"

"No." Fu Jin refused.

He had long legs and walked extremely fast, Zhang Wei had to run to keep up.

The fight just now was quite brutal, but Fu Jin didn't have many injuries on his body, and his clothes and face were clean.

"What's wrong with you recently? Have you had a fight with old Fu Yisen?" Zhang Wei picked up which pot he didn't open.

Fu Jin didn't answer, walked into the canteen in Hefeng Square, bought a bottle of ice soda and started pouring it.

He has been cold since he was a child, and this drinking method will only make him cough, but his throat is really dry at this time.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Fu Jin poured down half of the bottle, wiped the back of his hand, and looked at Zhang Wei.

"I don't know where to go." Zhang Wei said, "I will fight, surf the Internet, fight, surf the Internet with you every day during the summer vacation."

"No one told you to follow me." Fu Jin threw the empty bottle out.

"Maybe you're my boss, hey, remember to get a tattoo next Friday, it's so hot that it's so hard to get an appointment with the master." Zhang Wei rambled.

Fu Jin really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he crossed the square and walked back to the Chinese medicine clinic.

Fighting is fighting, and when the time comes, he will still go back and make medicine.

He entered through the main entrance of the clinic, glanced at the medicine list in the medicine cabinet, and skillfully picked out three sets of medicines. When he passed by the consulting room, he heard grinning voices coming from inside.

Fu Yuxin was sitting inside, treating the wounds of those colorful bastards just now.

"Fu Jin!" Fu Yuxin turned his head and shouted loudly.

Fu Jin pretended not to hear, and went into the backyard kitchen to cook medicine.

"Are you beating someone again?" Eight-year-old Fu Hehuan was standing by the door, combing her ugly ponytails.

"Kids go out." Fu Jin was impatient.

"Aren't you a child too?" Fu Hehuan hopped, "Let me tell you, Dad is very angry, and he will..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yuxin appeared at the door of the kitchen: "Fu Jin."

Fu Jin didn't look back, but looked down at the jumping fire.

Fu Yuxin grabbed his arm violently and dragged him out of the kitchen with an irresistible brute force.

Fu Hehuan screamed in fright, Fu Jin was pushed back and staggered, and almost sat on the ground——

"Fight! Did I ask you to go out and fight!" Fu Yuxin's eyes were red with anger, and he swung the cane up with his hand.

Fu Jin didn't hide, he was wearing thin short sleeves in Xia Tian, ​​and there was a red mark on his arm immediately.

"What do I usually teach you? Treat people with virtue and courtesy!" Fu Yuxin pulled up the cane, and every time it fell on his arms and legs, "Where did you learn it? You think it's not illegal to beat someone under the age! You go to jail!"

Fu Jin didn't talk back or move, and looked at Fu Yuxin coldly with single eyes. This reaction made him even more angry.

"Why are you staring at me? Who will feed you and clothe you? Without me, you would have starved to death! If you hate me, go by yourself! Go to the island to beg for food!" Fu Yuxin pointed at him, raising his hand to beg again. Give him a look.

"Father!" Fu Hehuan grabbed his hand, crying so much that his face was full of tears.

She didn't know that her "brother" who was six years older than herself was picked. Fu Yuxin would beat children before, but this was the first time he was so fierce.

Fu Yuxin insisted on slapping Fu Jin a few more times, but Fu Jin made a sudden movement this time, reaching out and grabbing the oncoming cane.

He pulled hard, and Fu Yuxin was brought forward, and he hastily let go of the cane.

Fu Jin slammed the cane towards the corner of the yard, held his breath, and exchanged a glance with Fu Yuxin.

Right now, his hands and feet are covered with red marks, and his skin is white, which makes him look particularly glaring.

Fu Yuxin couldn't bear it for a while, but his tone was still firm: "Do you know you're wrong?"

Fu Jin smiled instead.

"I hit someone, you hit me, there is no difference between us." Fu Jin said, "Don't educate me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Jin left the courtyard without looking back.

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Fu Jinfei's seat as No. [-] brother in Laiyu is not in vain, and there are gangster friends everywhere on the island who can take care of him.

He never returned to the clinic and spent a week at different friends' homes.

After living for 14 years, Fu Jin felt uncomfortable once he knew that he was not Fu Yuxin's biological son.

He only knew that in this way, many things had reasonable explanations.

For example, why Fu Hehuan is praised for his clumsy selection of medicines, but he is punished for making mistakes.

For example, why he has never been out of the island, but there are still fragments of memory in his mind that he experienced elsewhere.

For example, why do the residents on the island always joke, saying, "You are nothing like Dr. Fu's family".

Once he knew the truth, all the details in his life seemed to have a reason, like scattered glass shards gathered and condensed into a circle of mirrors surrounding him.

The world that can be seen through the mirror is extremely distorted, and only the only answer can be seen in the blur——

He picked it up, and Fu Yuxin and Fu Hehuan are not a family in essence.

Fu Jin covered a quilt and lay on Fang Gewei's sofa, his arms hanging from the edge of the sofa, and his fingertips occasionally slid across the floor.

"Wow wow wow wow wow!" Fang Gewei next to him was holding the comics, and suddenly slapped Fu Jin frantically: "They are together, together!!! They are going to have sex soon!!!"

Fu Jin coughed a few times, turned his face and glanced at the comic book cover.

The two awl-faced men embraced each other, as if they were not wearing any clothes.

Fu Jin silently looked away, thinking of another trouble of his own, he suddenly felt even more bored.

"The two of them, one arrogant and the other straight..." Fang Gewei babbled on what Fu Jin couldn't understand, and then frowned, "Hey, why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry." Fu Jin sniffed, "Can you turn up the air conditioner, it's too cold."

"It's already 28 degrees Celsius, bro!" Fang Gewei showed him the remote control, "If it's higher, we'll turn on the heater...Aren't you catching a cold?"

Fu Jin always felt that his throat was itchy, so he couldn't hold back and coughed a few more times.

In the past few days, he has moved to too many houses, and each air conditioner has a different coldness, which makes him shivering and sneezing all day long wrapped in a quilt.

"Then what should we do?" Fang Gewei reluctantly turned off the air conditioner, "Why don't you go home, there is only one hospital on the island... Your father's anger must have subsided after a week, if you really can't do it, get the medicine and run back?"

Fu Jin pursed his lips and said nothing with a sullen face.

Fang Gewei had to go to taekwondo class after eating, and Fu Jin squatted at the door of the gymnasium to smoke.

In the days of more than 30 degrees, it is wonderful to feel the heat on the skin and the cold in the body at the same time.

Fu Jin was idle and bored, so he began to see a doctor for himself.This is an alternating cold and heat, which can be seen in half-surface and half-inner Shaoyang symptoms. Usually, he does not want to eat, has a bitter mouth, dry throat, dizziness, and rapid pulse...

Half an hour later, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he got up and walked downhill.

The taekwondo hall is built at a higher altitude, and you can vaguely see the world outside the island.

There is only a sea as narrow as a river in the middle, and the city on the opposite side is lit up like a summer night with stars.

Recently, he has always felt that he will leave here one day.

Although he doesn't actually hate this island, it's like he likes Chinese medicine but secretly borrows books on western medicine to read it.

Fu Jin walked back to the clinic with great difficulty, only to find that there was no light inside and it was pitch black.

He went around to the main entrance, and in front of the door was pasted a piece of paper written by Fu Yuxin, "Going out on business," with today's date attached at the bottom.

It happened to be Fu Hehuan's birthday, so this should be... where did the father and daughter go to play.

Fu Jin took a deep breath, feeling powerless to go elsewhere, so he simply