The person you like is my boyfriend

After entering the house, Lu Fang walked straight to the bathroom with the person in his arms.

He didn't even bother to take off his shoes, leaving a series of dirty footprints on the light-colored carpet.

Yu Ziqing's whole body was shaking violently, he stubbornly picked up the clothes on Lu Fang's chest and buried his head.

The lights in the bathroom suddenly turned on, and the warm air was turned on to the maximum. Lu Fang stripped off Yu Ziqing's drenched clothes, and carried him in.

As soon as Yu Ziqing entered the water, he immediately shrunk into a ball and sank.

Lu Fang quickly took off his obstructive coat and shoes, and reached out to grab the person in the bathtub.

He dragged Yu Ziqing's armpit with both hands and pulled him up, but Yu Ziqing's eyes were not bright at all, as soon as he let go of his hand, he sank again as if he had lost his strength.

Afraid that he would choke on the water, Lu Fang could only take off his clothes and step into the bathtub.

The sound of splashing water finally pulled Yu Ziqing back from his thoughts.

Just as Lu Fang wanted to reach out to hug someone, Yu Ziqing suddenly moved back, opening the distance between the two of them.

Lu Fang's hand stopped there abruptly, and then he didn't move.

The two sat at the two ends of the bathtub. Lu Fang rested his hands on the bathtub wall and looked at Yu Ziqing. Yu Ziqing curled up with his legs bent, his chin resting on his knees, and stared at the water in front of him.

Lu Fang took a deep breath and wanted to grab Yu Ziqing's hand, but Yu Ziqing withdrew his hand and avoided it again.

A look of avoidance was evident on his face.

Lu Fang's eyes were gloomy, and he finally dropped his hand slowly.

The two of them sat quietly at both ends of the bathtub like this, until all the cold in the body was dispelled and gradually warmed up, Yu Ziqing finally had some blood on his face, and his eyes gradually focused, no longer as if his soul was in the air just now. The appearance of being stripped.

After taking a bath, when Lu Fang went to hug someone, Yu Ziqing didn't hide anymore, he wrapped himself in a big towel by Lu Fang, and carried him back to the bed in the bedroom.

He didn't resist Lu Fang's actions, but he never looked up into Lu Fang's eyes.

As soon as Lu Fang put him on the bed, Yu Ziqing retracted into the quilt, lay on his side and turned his body to the other side.

He lay curled up on the edge of the bed, in a position where he would fall if he turned over slightly, leaving Lu Fang with a somewhat thin back.

Lu Fang stood silently beside the bed for a while without speaking, his eyes were deep on the person on the bed, he really wanted to find something to say, even if it was just some unnecessary nonsense, but in the end he remained speechless .

Thunderstorms outside the window made the room even more silent and dull.

Finally, the light in the bedroom was turned off. In the darkness, Yu Ziqing stared at the pattern on the curtain not far away. After a while, he heard Lu Fang coming to bed.

Then, Lu Fang put his hand on his waist, and then gently squeezed, leaned forward, and hugged him tightly.

Yu Ziqing trembled slightly with his eyelashes, but he didn't reach out to push the person away.

……

When Yu Zi woke up the next day, the sky was still gloomy. He was lying on the bed, and he could clearly hear the noisy sound of raindrops hitting the glass continuously.

His head was heavy, as if he had a hangover the day before.

He reached out and fumbled to turn on the small lamp beside the bed, and the soft light illuminated a small space above his head.

Yu Ziqing frowned and rubbed his forehead in pain.

Throughout the night, he dreamed chaotically about the tombstone standing in the Lu family cemetery.

The dream was absurd and cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Yu Ziqing went to the bathroom to take a shower, and gradually felt lighter.

The gust of wind and rain outside the window seemed to be intensifying. He opened all the curtains, but the room was still dark, filled with death and silence.

He could only turn on all the lights in the house one by one, and finally the whole house felt a little warm.

On the table in the living room, Yu Ziqing saw the mobile phone that he had been missing all day.

Just put it in a very conspicuous position.

He was sure that he definitely looked here yesterday.

Almost without any hesitation, he can be sure that it was Lu who released his mobile phone.

The other party didn't seem to shy away from it, or just let him know on purpose.

——When he turned on the phone, he found that the power-on password had been removed.

His fingertips felt a little cold, but he still suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and set the power-on password again, and then began to check all the missed calls and text messages.

Lu Fang had a 3-minute call with an unfamiliar number yesterday morning.

And who is this unremarked number, he is very clear in his heart.

In addition, there was an unread message in the message box, which was sent by Hu Hanlian, saying that he would leave for Wusu in three days.

Yu Ziqing stared at the text message for a long time, and then replied "Got it".

He ordered takeaway with his mobile phone, and the delivery was very slow on rainy days, so he hugged the blanket and sat on the sofa watching TV while killing time.

The entertainment news is talking about Shen Qinglei's old stories, from how she grew up, to how she met Hu Hanlian at Odong University, to getting married and having children.

Yu Ziqing sat there watching, and found that they had made up all about Shen Qinglei's affairs, and even some details were not much different from the real situation.

——Even the fact that Bai Hui was disqualified from the exchange for no reason was dug out.

He took out his mobile phone to look at Weibo. A few days later, the topic about Shen Qinglei and his wife was still high. Netizens even picked up on Shen Qinglei's "omnipotent" elder brother and family background, which can be regarded as taking care of her. clearly.

The information on Bai Hui's list of exchange students back then was traceable, but it was erased abruptly in the end. At such a sensitive time after Hu Hanlian went to Austrian University for exchange, the answer to who has such great energy seems to have been answered. it goes without saying.

With tens of thousands or even millions of comments and reposts, all kinds of stone hammers and evidence came overwhelmingly, followed by dense denunciations from netizens, making it impossible for Shen Qinglei and his wife to hide.

Even Odong University and Wusu University came out to apologize, saying that they would investigate this matter seriously.

Yu Ziqing took a cold look at them one by one, and felt that the blood in all the limbs was about to burn.

Hu Hanlian's haste to rush to Wusu also seems to prove that for the couple, the best result now is to be able to reconcile smoothly with Yu Ziqing.

They are destined to bear the infamy, but as for whether they will fall into the abyss, it depends on whether Yu Ziqing wants to push this hand.

Lu Fang never came back that night.

The rain in Odong didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, even as soon as the sun set, the sky was instantly thundered and thundered.

In fact, Yu Ziqing was not a timid person, but he was a little afraid of the thunder.

Every hit hits my heart so heavily, as if it reminds you that you have done wrong things all the time, and makes you terrified all the time.

He huddled in the quilt and wrapped himself in layers, holding his mobile phone and barely distinguishing the time on the screen, and booked himself a high-speed rail ticket back to Wusu the day after tomorrow.

As it approached the early hours of the morning, the thunder and rain outside became louder and louder, and the lightning kept tearing apart the dark sky.

Yu Ziqing lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but his nerves keenly felt the frequency of lightning strikes.

After each flash of lightning illuminated the room, he hung his heart nervously, waiting for the increasingly terrifying thunder that would eventually come.

He covered his head with a quilt and covered his ears in some collapse, but his fragile and tense consciousness was unconsciously attracted by the movement outside, and the dull gap between every lightning and every thunder was almost Drive him crazy, as if the god of death hangs a black sickle high above his head, he doesn't know when he will cut it down mercilessly, leaving him dead without a place to bury him.

He couldn't help but think of the gloomy tombstone, and then think of Bai Hui's crazy face when she fiddled with the photo frame.

He was always hung up by his own imagination, exhausted physically and mentally, eager to fall asleep but unable to fall asleep, and finally could only roll back and forth on the bed in pain.

……

It was already 01:30 in the morning when Lu Fang came back.

He walked into the house with a chill in his body, took off his coat and threw it aside before walking into the bedroom.

When he walked into the master bedroom, he happened to see Yu Ziqing's only exposed finger pinching the edge of the quilt.

He walked forward quickly and hugged him together with the quilt.

Yu Ziqing seemed to be half-asleep and half-awake, Lu Fang reached into the quilt to touch his face, leaned over and whispered his name in his ear, kept saying "It's all right" and "It's okay" Don't worry, I'm back."

Then she reached out to cover his ears.

After repeating these actions tediously for a while, Yu Ziqing finally calmed down. Lu Fang relaxed his movements, slowly tore off the quilt covering his head, slowly hugged him into his arms, and coaxed him patiently. He said let him sleep, and he was not allowed to think about anything else.

After a while, Yu Ziqing's breathing gradually became smoother.

Lu Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and just lay there all night hugging him.

……

When Yu Ziqing opened his eyes in the morning, the rain outside seemed to have stopped.

The first thing he saw was Lu Fang's arm, one was being pillowed by him, and the other was wrapping around his waist.

Then there was his already crumpled shirt.

He didn't seem to be falling asleep, and before Yu Ziqing made any movement, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The two were close at hand, looking at each other silently, and Yu Ziqing could clearly see the bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

Just when Lu lowered his consciousness and wanted to reach out to hug him, Yu Ziqing sat up with his arms propped up and avoided it.

He was placed on the edge of the bed with his legs hugged and his back to the landing. He looked up at the clock on the wall, and then calmly said: "It's getting late, you should go to work."

After a while, he heard a rustling sound behind him, and then the sound of opening the cabinet door and putting on clothes, and finally he saw Lu Fang, who was fully dressed, walking slowly out of the corner of his eye.

Just when Lu Fang had opened the bedroom door and was about to go out, Yu Ziqing finally turned his head and stopped him.

His hands tugged at the sheet beneath him.

"I'm going back to Wusu tomorrow."

Lu Fang paused, turned his head slightly, and replied with a hint of forbearance in his voice, "Got it."

Yu Ziqing hesitated for a while looking at the man's back, and finally said: "Don't worry, I won't run away, how much I owe you... I understand in my heart."

After hearing this, Lu Fang stood there for a long time, his heart felt as if an iron rod had been inserted into his heart by Yu Ziqing himself, stirring vigorously in a piece of warm flesh and blood without mercy.

He seemed to be so painful that his brows were wrinkled, and his body was about to freeze.

In the end, he just let out a soft "um" without saying anything, then walked out and closed the bedroom door.

The author has something to say: Here I come! !Sorry for messing up everyone yesterday~

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