The idol is too confused, how to break it?

Fu Hansheng's eyes were very gentle, and Qiao Yu fell for him in an instant.

Qiao Yu thought for a while, and then understood where the problem was.Since Fu Hansheng "heard about it", he certainly didn't just hear about it casually, maybe he just read his contract information.

Qiao Yu naturally signed the contract with the ID card of this world, but he himself is not very familiar with his ID card information, even including "his own growth experience" in this world. Life is enough, otherwise he will feel that "self" is not himself.

Traveling from the end of the world is probably Qiao Yu's biggest secret, and this secret Qiao Yu has always wanted to keep for the rest of his life.Qiao Yu liked Fu Hansheng, but he didn't think that Fu Hansheng could understand such unconventional things. He hoped that Fu Hansheng just liked him, and there was nothing else to care about.

However, at this moment, Qiao Yu stared blankly at Fu Hansheng's gentle eyes, but couldn't help being shaken.

Qiao Yu wanted to tell Fu Hansheng everything about herself, everything in reality.

Qiao Yu knew that after the apocalypse and time travel, she had always longed for a home in her heart, hoped to be loved as before, to have a coquettish person, to make music as well as before, and all these dreams Let Fu Hansheng come true.

Fu Hansheng was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but Qiao Yu could feel the tenderness in his heart and the care he had for her.

Although he didn't know the reason for this relationship in the beginning, but at this moment, Fu Hansheng was kind to him, even Qiao Yu had never experienced it in his previous life.

While Qiao Yu wants to tell his secret, he is also a little worried about gain and loss. He wants Fu Hansheng to understand him, but he is afraid that Fu Hansheng will resist him.

Doomsday...

If you think about it, you will know that it is not a good place. Fu Hansheng's conditions are so good, why should he be with someone like himself?

Qiao Yu was very confused about many things, and even maintained a "rarely confused" state, but it was different at this moment. Qiao Yu tried his best to think about this matter, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt entangled.

"Jojo, why are you frowning?"

Seeing the change in Qiao Yu's expression, Fu Hansheng felt a little worried in his heart. He stretched out his hand to stroke Qiao Yu's brow, and said, "Qiao Qiao, just treat today as an ordinary day."

Because I like you, every day can become a festival.

Fu Hansheng really doesn't care, even if he thinks in his heart that today is not Qiao Yu's birthday, there is more than 80.00% possibility, he will still buy Qiao Yu a cake and decorate the house well, because he can see Qiao Yu today That's a good thing.

Qiao Yu raised her head to look at him in a daze, and murmured, "Mr. Fu, it's so kind of you to treat me."

Fu Hansheng rubbed Qiao Yu's hair, and said with a slight smile, "Well, then I'll continue making the steak, you just wait and eat."

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment, as if he felt that it was inappropriate for him to enjoy himself all the time, but the next moment, Fu Hansheng seemed to have discovered his doubts, and said, "Since it's not your birthday, you can wash the dishes after dinner."

Qiao Yu laughed all of a sudden, nodded "Yeah" and took over the matter.

Qiao Yu thought, Mr. Fu is really nice, really really nice!

----

"I agreed to wash the dishes, you are not allowed to move."

After the two of them had dinner, Qiao Yu was very determined to take over the task of washing the dishes, and refused to let Fu Hansheng do the work.

"it is good."

Fu Hansheng smiled and didn't argue with him. He took the small cake he bought and fed you bite by bite. Then when Qiao Yu ate his mouth full of cream, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"Eh?!"

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment by Fu Hansheng's kiss, and almost smashed the bowl with a slip of his hand.Qiao Yu glared at him, but was stroked by Fu Hansheng again. He was so angry that he pushed Fu Hansheng out of the kitchen and closed the sliding door to prevent him from coming in.

Fu Hansheng smiled, and wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly heard the doorbell.

"Boss Fu!" Assistant Xiao Liu's voice sounded outside the door.

Fu Hansheng paused for a moment, and suddenly looked a little dignified as if remembering something.

The assistant Xiao Liu knew that Qiao Yu lived in his house, so he would definitely come over for nothing. The only document that Fu Hansheng told Xiao Liu to send over immediately after receiving it was the research report from Country A.

Fu Hansheng opened the door, and as expected, Xiao Liu was standing outside with an EMS American Express in his hand. The document was heavy, with various materials written in a thick stack.

It was sent by Xie Xie.

Fu Hansheng saw William again at Huaqing's award ceremony, and he knew that William had probably noticed something. He immediately made up his mind to speed up his research, and even borrowed the high-tech research laboratory in country A at a high price, so that Xie Xie could Scientific research was successfully carried out there.

"It's hard work, go home and rest."

Fu Hansheng asked the assistant to go home, and he stood outside the door and took out the thick report to read. The complicated data made people dazzled, but all the information could be obtained from it.

When Fu Hansheng saw the last line, Xie Xie wrote down the conclusion in Chinese, saying: "There is indeed a healing effect."

Qiao Yu's voice is probably similar to the effect of ultrasound, which can kill bacteria and viruses, crush tuberculosis, and soothe lumps. It can be used for medical or military purposes...

But Xie Xie also came up with another conclusion, saying: "Human voices have never been able to produce such sound waves. Qiao Yu does have special abilities in a certain way."

Fu Hansheng was silent for a moment, and put all the reports back into the folder calmly, then looked inside the door and sighed softly.

He has also seen various miraculous reports, such as a little boy with abnormal brain wave frequency, seeing a small object can make an object disappear out of thin air.Another example is that someone can roll up a wind circle of about one centimeter in their hands...

But he used to laugh it off and didn't take it seriously, but now it actually happened to him.

When Fu Hansheng got this document, he actually hoped that Qiao Yu would not have this special condition. He hoped that all the "cures" were just his own illusions, that his illness was cured by himself, and that other people's bodies got better because of music.

The more Fu Hansheng liked Qiao Yu, the more he hoped that he would be safe and sound. Being an ordinary person he could protect, it didn't matter if he was an orphan or poor...

It's a pity that Qiao Yu doesn't seem to be an ordinary boy.

Fu Hansheng leaned against the door silently, thinking about the current state.

Qiao Yu's current special ability has been determined, coupled with Qiao Yu's unusual identity, and people around him are constantly spying on him, Qiao Yu's current situation is actually not safe.

Fu Hansheng thought, maybe he really needs to take the time to have a good talk with Qiao Yu, at least Qiao Yu must be aware of the dangers he will face in the future.

"Jojo..."

However, when Fu Hansheng was thinking about how to have a showdown with Qiao Yu, he suddenly had a headache in his mind, like a needle prick, causing Fu Hansheng to bend down suddenly, and his entire vision was blurred into a ball.

"Eh...?" Qiao Yu poked his head out to look out when he heard Fu Hansheng calling him, but who knew that when he opened the door, he saw Fu Hansheng bent over with a muffled groan, and Qiao Yu ran over in fright, anxious Said: "Mr. Fu?! What's wrong with you?!"

"It's okay... put the music on..."

Fu Hansheng covered his head and struggled to utter a sentence.

Fu Hansheng hadn't had an attack for such a long time, and Fu Hansheng almost forgot about his headache. However, I don't know if it's because the number of meetings with Qiao Yu has decreased recently. Maybe he hasn't heard Qiao Yu sing for a long time. It bounced back, even worse than before seeing Qiao Yu for the first time.

"Music? Is it a hospital?!"

Qiao Yu didn't understand why, he was so anxious that he didn't know why Fu Hansheng asked himself to play music at such a juncture.He felt that he must have misheard and was going to the "hospital".

Qiao Yu stretched out his hand to pull Fu Hansheng, only to find that Fu Hansheng himself was in so much pain that he couldn't move, and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat.

Qiao Yu himself didn't want to use more strength than ordinary people in front of Fu Hansheng, but he couldn't help it now when he was in a hurry, but just when Qiao Yu was about to do something, Fu Hansheng grabbed Qiao Yu's hand abruptly, and spoke clearly: "Music, or you sing..."

Qiao Yu froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he first met Fu Hansheng, Fu Hansheng collapsed in the recording studio like this once, he was sweating all over but only wanted to hear himself sing, Qiao Yu thought it was just a coincidence, But now it seems very meaningful.

Mr. Fu, in fact, you also have something to hide from me, right?

Qiao Yu vaguely had some ideas, but didn't dare to guess deeply, fearing that if she was not careful, it would be self-defeating.

Qiao Yu bit her lip, she wanted to ask Fu Hansheng a lot of words, but she held back all of them at the moment.

He looked at Fu Hansheng's face dripping with cold sweat, wiped it gently with his cuff, and then sang in a low voice: "Whereeveryougo, whereverIgo, allovertheword

(Where are you going, I will follow you wherever you go, anywhere in the world.)

The place I will find where the stars lean down to kiss me, with you"

(I'll find a place where even the stars will bow their heads and kiss me. With you.)"

……

Qiao Yu sang the song "Lucky" softly. This song was written for Fu Hansheng. Qiao Yu's heart and eyes were all about Fu Hansheng. No matter what kind of tenderness in the song, he couldn't stop it.

But at this moment, Qiao Yu's singing voice became more uneasy and apprehensive. Fu Hansheng obviously knew something about himself, and even these things he didn't know...

Qiao Yu was very worried, but looking down at Fu Hansheng clenched his fists to bear the pain, he felt that these were not important anymore, the most important thing at this time was Fu Hansheng's safety.

"Whatever you say, Whatever I believe, and do it"

(I will believe what you say and do it.)

……

Qiao Yu hummed softly, singing it over and over again.

He couldn't help substituting some of his own emotions, some gentle and lingering, some worried and troubled, and the rhythm also fluctuated with his emotions. It was obviously the same song "Lucky" as last time, but Qiao Yu sang two flavors. .

"Jojo...don't worry..."

After singing about three or four times, Fu Hansheng finally recovered. Although his complexion was still pale, he was finally able to support Qiao Yu to stand up.

Fu Hansheng struggled to sit on the sofa to rest, then stretched out his hand to stroke Qiao Yu's hair, and said lightly, "Qiao Qiao...I will always protect you."

Obviously it was Fu Hansheng who was haggard at this moment, but he was more like a protector at this moment. His light words gave people a kind of firm strength, which made Qiao Yu's heart settle down at once. .

Jojo... I will always protect you.

Qiao Yu was taken aback by Fu Hansheng's words. He didn't know if Fu Hansheng's words were more "protective" or "always".

"Mr. Fu..."

Qiao Yu looked at him hesitantly, while Fu Hansheng smiled quietly at him, his brows were light and calm.

Even though he is so weak now, Fu Hansheng seems to have returned to the time when Qiao Yu first met him. He is like a pine like a bamboo, as quiet and distant as an ancient Chinese landscape painting, and as thick and stable as an ancient sword.

What Fu Hansheng said was inexplicably convincing, Qiao Yu paused, then nodded to show that he understood.

"Qiao Qiao, I wanted to talk about it just now, but now I don't have much strength. When I wake up, we have something to talk about. Just wait for me."

Fu Hansheng had a severe headache, and even though he was almost suppressed now, it made him extremely weak, and he couldn't hold up enough energy to talk to Qiao Yu.

When Fu Hansheng said these words, he was already trying to hold on, just to give Qiao Yu some strength to stabilize and fear that he would think wildly.

Qiao Yu nodded and said, "Mr. Fu, you should sleep for a while, I will wait for you to wake up."

Qiao Yu asked Fu Hansheng to lie on the sofa, and brought out a small quilt to cover him.

Fu Hansheng lay down, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep. He was so exhausted that he even wanted to frown when he fell asleep, and he seemed not as confident as he was when he woke up.

Qiao Yu squatted on the edge of the sofa and looked at Fu Hansheng. There were colorful candles on the coffee table, and lanterns with initials hanging on the sofa, as if they were all happy.

Qiao Yu stretched out his hand and poked Fu Hansheng slowly, and said seriously, "Mr. Fu, you have to explain it to me clearly after you wake up, otherwise I will really get angry!"

However, at this moment, the document that Fu Hansheng had been clutching tightly in his hand suddenly fell, and "crashed" all over the floor.

Qiao Yu paused for a moment. He didn't want to read the confidential documents of Fu Hansheng's work, but he found his name on them.

Qiao Yu paused, slowly bent down to pick it up, carefully read the words and data on it, and silently stuffed these things back into the folder after a long time.

Qiao Yu turned around, lit a candle on the table, then pursed her lips and said unhappily, "Happy birthday to you...but who are you?"