The end of the world has laid hands on me

Jiang Xinghuai looked down at the suit around his waist, and was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he had been scolding for a long time without any clothes on, his face immediately turned red, and he subconsciously hid.

"Don't stick to the wall." Fu Yan put his hands behind his waist and stopped him.

"I... I'll just take a shower." Jiang Xinghuai felt that this posture was weird.

But he couldn't tell what it was like.

Why is my face a little hot...it was cold just now...

"Then wash it." Fu Yan untied the suit around his waist.

"Hey!" Jiang Xinghuai stretched out his hand to cover the front, "Why don't you say something?"

Fu Yan had already turned his back, and smiled when he heard this, "I thought you were so capable, would you be ashamed to take off your clothes?"

"You try it naked?" Jiang Xinghuai hummed and reached out to open the hot water valve.

Hot water wrapped in mist sprayed down.

"Grab me." Fu Yan turned his back and stretched his arms over.

Jiang Xinghuai wiped the mist off his face, grabbed Fu Yan's strong arm, and carefully moved over while avoiding his legs.

After Jiang Xinghuai took a shower, Fu Yan was almost completely wet.

After sending Jiang Xinghuai back to his room, he also quickly took a shower.

Passing Jiang Xinghuai's room rubbing his wet hair, he raised his hand and knocked: "Remember to lock the door and go to bed early."

"I know—" Jiang Xinghuai's voice came from inside the door, and the voice was very long.

Fu Yan laughed, went back to his room, closed the door, and just took two steps forward.

Thinking of something, I suddenly looked back at the lock on the door. This is an old-fashioned model door, and the lock has long been broken.

Fu Yan frowned, picked up the pillow on his bed, and walked out the door.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xinghuai looked at Fu Yan who pushed open the door of his room with a pillow, "Are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

"Yes." Fu Yan nodded.

"Come on." Jiang Xinghuai narrowed his eyes with a smile, and patted the bed.

He likes to sleep with Fu Yan, he will sleep peacefully, he was a little afraid to sleep alone.

"I've blown out the candles." Fu Yan lay on the outside.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Xinghuai quickly got into the quilt and pressed against Fu Yan, "Blow it."

Feeling the touch of his arms being embraced, Fu Yan burst out laughing.

The candles were extinguished and the room became dark.

Jiang Xinghuai leaned closer to Fu Yan again, and suddenly took a breath.

Fu Yan smelled very good, it was lemon-flavored Safeguard soap mixed with the unique cold fragrance of his newly changed shirt.

like a big tree.

Jiang Xinghuai sniffed vigorously, and concretized it again.

Fu Yan is a tall pine tree, gentle and serious.

"You smell really good." Jiang Xinghuai said softly.

"Puppy." Fu Yan smiled and patted him on the back, "Go to sleep."

"Good night!" Jiang Xinghuai closed his eyes.

After a while, Fu Yan lowered his head quietly until the tip of his chin and nose touched the fluffy and soft hair of the child beside him.

There is a very warm lemon fragrance on the child's body, which is very light and makes people feel soft.

"Good night..." Fu Yan said softly.

The small room has two windows, but no curtains, allowing light to filter in as the hours change.

Fu Yan got up early, and he glanced at the time on his watch. It was just 5:30, and it was just dawn outside.

At this time, most of the people who fell asleep in the warehouse did not wake up, and it was the time when they were deeply asleep.

So the door was pushed open from the outside, and when a greasy head poked in, Fu Yan even laughed angrily.

Fu Yan got out of bed, opened the door, grabbed the man by the collar, and dragged him downstairs.

"Hey! What are you doing! What are you doing!" The man struggled frantically, but couldn't break free at all.

Jiang Xinghuai woke up with a start, turned his head to look over, saw the backs of the two, and quickly realized what was going on, his disgusting goosebumps arose.

He was so angry when he got up in the morning, but now he followed him with his skateboard, and slapped the man in the face with the skateboard: "Damn pervert, I wanted to hit you yesterday! How dare you come!"

Fu Yan grabbed the man's collar and continued to drag him down.

The loud noise startled the sleeping people, all the closed doors on the second floor were opened, and many people came down the stairs.

Fu Yan threw out the dragging person in his hand.

The man staggered a few steps, and immediately stood up to save face.

Zhu Gaofei ran out wearing big underpants. Seeing Jiang Xinghuai standing downstairs, he ran down immediately: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"This pervert touched me last night when I was taking a shower, and came to my room this morning!" Jiang Xinghuai pouted in disgust.

"What did I just touch you? Who saw it? Why should I touch him, a boy?" The man stood up straight, pulled his suit decently, and straightened his back, "This is slander! Also, this morning I Just went to the wrong room!"

"Harmony makes money! Harmony makes money!" Zhu Gaofei wiped his eyes, raised his hand and pulled out his gun, pointing at his head with a smile, "I don't care, you apologize, or I will blow your head off."

The man looked terrified and angry.

The onlookers started to talk a lot, the man couldn't bear the psychological pressure, and finally opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry..." The man apologized in a low voice.

Fu Yan frowned, his face was ugly.

"Forget it, let's go, don't bother with this kind of idiot." Jiang Xing said angrily.

He just didn't wear clothes yesterday, so he couldn't use it. Normally, if this man dared to touch him, he would knock his head off.

Seeing that he was let off lightly, the man turned around and was about to leave, but he muttered in a low voice, "How many little boys have I played with? Playing with the useless and the crippled? It's such a mess now. What can you do?" I can't keep it..."

Fu Yan stopped in his footsteps, his eyes sank completely.The words the man said hit Fu Yan's heart.

His initial intention was to create psychological pressure and fear on this person through deterrence, so that he would never dare to do anything to Jiang Xinghuai again.

But now, Fu Yan frowned tightly. The man inadvertently revealed some information similar to a habitual criminal, and he even felt chills just thinking about it.

Without thinking about it for a second, Fu Yan turned around and grabbed the man by the collar, and dragged him to the base of the wall.He turned around, raised his hand, and swung out a punch with all his strength.

The man couldn't even scream, and was punched several times in the face.

When Fu Yan punched the sixth time, the man was already a little delirious.

The hand that was tightly grasping Fu Yan's arm and tried to stop it weakly also loosened.

The group of people around were all dumbfounded, and no one dared to go up and pull it.

"Hey! Mr. Fu is done! It's done, I'm going to kill him!" Zhu Gaofei saw the man rolled his eyes, and immediately went to stop him.

Panting for breath, Fu Yan stopped, gritted his teeth and stood up straight.His arm was hugged suddenly, and he turned his head to see that it was Jiang Xinghuai.

"Your hand is bleeding." Jiang Xinghuai frowned, "Stop hitting me."

Fu Yan calmed down and grabbed his hand instead.

Only then did the man struggle to stand up half-bent, breathing desperately, and then bent over and retched.

"Brother, you are the boss of a company anyway, how can you do such a mess?" Zhu Gaofei sarcastically.

The man wiped his bloody face, then collapsed on the ground again, his eyes full of humiliating hatred.

"Find someone to watch him." After Zhu Gaofei whispered to the people around him, he loudly began to evacuate the surrounding people, "Don't look at it, let's go, breakfast should be ready! Go eat breakfast !"

Hearing that the people who had breakfast gathered around the warehouse here walked over there, and when they finished walking, Jiang Xinghuai started yelling.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Xinghuai's eyes were bright, and he looked up at him, "You have definitely practiced! For sure! Have you practiced boxing!"

"After learning a little, you go to have breakfast first." Fu Yan patted his head, "Do you know where to get it?"

"I know." Jiang Xinghuai was still very excited, "Do you want to eat! What to eat! I'll give you all of mine!"

"You go first, I'll wash my hands." Fu Yan said with a smile.

Jiang Xing had no doubts about him, so he turned around and left.

Fu Yan watched him walk away, then turned to look at Zhu Gaofei: "Lock him up."

Zhu Gaofei bit his cigarette holder for a moment, then smiled: "Mr. Fu is more ruthless than me."

Fu Yan looked at him and said nothing.

"It must be locked, don't worry." Zhu Gaofei smiled, and said, "I still have to get a few generators, so let's go first."

"I'm leaving here tomorrow." Fu Yan said suddenly, frowning.

"I heard what my silly kid said." Zhu Gaofei laughed.

Fu Yan paused when he heard this, and then said softly: "He will stay here."

"He likes you very much." Zhu Gaofei frowned.

"I like him very much too." Fu Yan said.

Zhu Gaofei suppressed his smile, "Who is Mr. Fu looking for?"

"A friend." Fu Yan said.

"What are you friends for?" Zhu Gaofei asked.

"What do you want to ask?" Fu Yan smiled.

"It's nothing." Zhu Gaofei shrugged and changed the subject, "What does Mr. Fu think of this sudden virus?"

"Mr. Zhu." Fu Yan smiled unabated, "You think too much."

"I was a sniper back then." Zhu Gaofei narrowed his eyes, reached out and nodded his eyebrows, "I had a prejudgment of danger, and it reminded me the first time I saw you."

"This almost global virus infection is so fast and unsolvable that everyone is caught off guard. I personally think that compared to the sudden appearance of this virus in the world, I believe that it is man-made, whether it is intentional or not. The broadcast, the people involved in the research of these viruses, the losses and panic they caused can no longer be measured in numbers. I don’t know the role you play in this, but whether you know this virus or not, you know the beginning of this matter ...But, given your position in this area, if you don't know anything, I don't believe it." Zhu Gaofei lit a cigarette, "Also, the person you went looking for, that friend, may be the cause of this weird virus. Participant, even if you didn't know it beforehand."

Fu Yan stared at him for two seconds and smiled.

"Brother Fei, the car has moved out." A man shouted not far away.

"Let's talk next time, Mr. Fu." Zhu Gaofei turned and left with a smile.

With a bang, the car started.

The iron gate opened wide, and two black jeeps galloped out amidst the ashes.

Fu Yan watched the car disappear at the end of the road, and smiled lightly.

After washing his hands, he turned around and went to look for Jiang Xinghuai at the dining place, but he didn't see anyone.

I went upstairs to look for it again, and just opened half the door.

"Hey! What are you doing! Don't come in!" Jiang Xinghuai put his hands behind his back and hurriedly used his feet to hook the door.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yan's hand pulling the door froze for a moment.

"Why did you come up here!" Jiang Xinghuai hurriedly pushed the door tightly with panic on his face, "I haven't finished it yet."

"What are you doing? Why are you here?" Fu Yan asked the closed door, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Wait!" Jiang Xinghuai kicked the door fiercely, "Shut up!"

Fu Yan was puzzled but stood obediently.

Less than 1 minutes.

The door opened again.

Jiang Xinghuai smiled and bent his eyes: "Close your eyes."

"Go eat breakfast first." Fu Yan said.

"Close your eyes." Jiang Xinghuai glared at him.

Fu Yan closed his eyes.

After three seconds.

"Okay...open it..." Jiang Xinghuai's voice sounded.

Fu Yan opened his eyes cooperatively.

A pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of his eyes.

"I helped you put on the shoe polish! Brighten it up!" Jiang Xing asked for credit with a grand air.

Fu Yan was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Xinghuai to brush his shoes.

"When I was young, the teacher always said that I should wash my father's feet and squeeze my mother's shoulders, saying that this is giving love, but I have never done any of them, and I have no chance." Jiang Xinghuai smiled embarrassedly, "Although I feel a little silly... But I suddenly wanted to do something for you, but I couldn't think of anything to do for a while. I saw that you really like shoe polish, so I thought about brushing your shoes..."

Suddenly Fu Yan's heart softened somewhere, like the sound of a collapse, he frowned to stop it.

"What's the matter, I'm so moved that I can't speak?" Jiang Xinghuai tilted his head and smiled, "Actually, your shoes are easy to clean, so I—"

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Fu Yan said suddenly

"Ah? Leaving tomorrow?" Jiang Xinghuai was stunned for a moment, then stumbled, "Are you leaving tomorrow...so soon...then I will definitely go with you, I'm sure—"

"I'll go alone." Fu Yan said.

"I—" Jiang Xinghuai's nose suddenly became sour. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a complete sentence when he opened his mouth.

"I won't take you." Fu Yan said again.

Jiang Xinghuai's face suddenly turned pale, and he managed to recover after taking two deep breaths, but he was still trembling with anger.

He looked up at Fu Yan, his eyes were red with sadness, but he was proud and refused to keep and beg.

Fu Yan looked at him with a frown, and took a small step forward.

Jiang Xinghuai took a step back

Fu Yan: "I—"

Boom!The door leaf slammed hard on the door frame.

Jiang Xinghuai closed the door.

Fu Yan frowned tightly, just about to open the door.

The door suddenly opened from the inside again.

A pair of leather shoes was thrown out, and a choked up insult: "You have smelly feet!"

Fu Yan: "..."