The little wolf dog of the actor's house

He is a scum!It's a beast!

The boy clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flushed.

This is the second time he has hurt him so much, what can he do to make it up to him?

eight pm.

Fu Yunyi stood outside the door hesitantly, struggled for a while, and finally raised his hand to knock on the door.

The room was silent and no one responded.

After standing still for a while, the boy gritted his teeth and said softly, "Brother, I've prepared dinner. I know you're not feeling well, but you'll feel even worse if you don't eat. Come out and eat some, okay?"

The room was still silent.

"Brother." The boy almost begged, "Can you open the door? I beg you, can you have something to eat?"

"Brother, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, but don't hurt yourself with my mistakes, okay? You come out to eat, and when you're full, I'll let you scold me, okay?"

"Brother, you open the door..."

"Bang." The door opened.

Zhuo Qingfan stared coldly at the person in front of him and snorted coldly: "Threats are no good, should we play bitter scenes instead?"

Fu Yunyi quickly shook his head: "Brother, I didn't..."

"I don't want to hear your explanation." Zhuo Qingfan interrupted him, pushed open the door and walked around the boy's shoulders to go out, but just as he took a step, there was a burst of soreness in that hidden part, Zhuo Qingfan's knees went limp, Falling straight to the side.

"Brother." Fu Yunyi quickly grabbed the man's shoulders and hugged him, looked him up and down anxiously and said, "Are you alright?"

Zhuo Qingfan had blue veins on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you hug me."

Fu Yunyi was startled, hurriedly lowered his hands, quickly took two steps back, lowered his head and said: "Brother, I dare not."

Zhuo Qingfan gave the boy a cold look, then turned and walked towards the dining room.

Fu Yunyi quickly followed.

There are three courses on the table.

They were all Zhuo Qingfan's favorite food.

Corn ribs, steamed fish with sesame and shrimp skin in black bean sauce.

But the appearance of each dish is ugly. It looks like it is either overcooked or too raw.

"I'm sorry." The boy rubbed his hands anxiously beside him and said, "I'm not very good at cooking, so I only made these three dishes for you, and they were not good..."

Zhuo Qingfan glanced at him, and when he saw a large red scar on the back of the boy's hand, his eyes pierced, and he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Ah?" Fu Yunyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses and said with his hands behind his back, "It's nothing, but when cooking the ribs, the boiling water accidentally fell on the back of his hand, and the skin broke a little."

"Oh." Zhuo Qingfan sneered, "Is that a little bit of skin? It means the whole skin has come off!"

Fu Yunyi lowered his eyes: "I'm fine, you can eat quickly."

A thin layer of ice formed on Zhuo Qingfan's face, he stood stiff for a while and said with a sneer, "Yeah, how can something happen to you, you are so capable, you are like a fortress, even if something happens, it's not my turn to care about it .”

After speaking, the man turned around and pulled out his chair to sit down.

Fu Yunyi hurried over and took a small bowl to fill him with soup.

"Brother, these are corn ribs." The boy carefully handed the bowl to the man, flattering him, "I have stewed it for a long time, and I added red dates to it, it promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, it is good for your wound."

Zhuo Qingfan originally wanted to drink the soup with a small spoon without hesitation, but when he lowered his eyes to catch a glimpse of the large and terrifying red mark on the back of the boy's hand, he exploded.

With a "bang", the spoon was thrown out.

Fu Yunyi was startled, took two steps back hastily, lowered his head and muttered, "Brother, did I do something wrong again?"

Zhuo Qingfan gritted his teeth: "Bring me the medicine box."

Living room sofa.

The two sat on the sofa facing each other.

Zhuo Qingfan grabbed the boy's wrist and applied medicine to the back of his hand.

Fu Yunyi quietly stared at the man's drooping eyebrows, and seemed to have no feeling of the tingling pain from the back of his hand.

"Heh." Zhuo Qingfan sneered while carefully avoiding the boy's flesh and applying ointment on him, "You're playing such a cruel trick for real, you don't hesitate to hurt yourself."

Fu Yunyi was stunned for a moment, and murmured in a low voice: "If it makes you feel relieved...I can burn my whole hand."

Zhuo Qingfan's eyebrows frowned, and after a pause, he quickly pressed down on the cotton swab in his hand.

"Ah!" Fu Yunyi cried out in pain.

"Don't say such things." Zhuo Qingfan put down the cotton swab, pulled off the bandage, and while bandaging the boy's wound, said calmly, "If you don't believe me, I won't believe you either."

Fu Yunyi's heart ached, looking at the man's soft hair, he couldn't help raising his hand to touch it, but he didn't wait to touch it.

Zhuo Qingfan raised his head suddenly, with a look of killing intent: "You still dare to touch me?"

Fu Yunyi shuddered, hurriedly put his hands behind his back, hid behind his back and said, "Brother, don't dare, I don't dare, I won't touch it anymore."

Zhuo Qingfan let out a cold snort and stood up from the ground: "You are acting more and more real now, you were not so soft in the room just now, and you said you would force me again."

Fu Yunyi was so annoyed that he was about to hit the wall, and he lowered his eyes weakly and said: "Brother, don't talk anymore, if you talk about it again, I will really apologize with death."

Zhuo Qingfan snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be? Your face has changed too quickly, right?"

Fu Yunyi pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, after a moment of silence, he said, "Brother, I will make it up to you."

"You don't need to make up for it." Zhuo Qingfan said quickly, "In less than a week, I should move out with Xiao Nan."

Fu Yunyi suddenly raised his head: "What?"

"Can't you hear me? I'm leaving." Zhuo Qingfan said calmly, "I can't stay here anymore, I can't face you."

Fu Yunyi tightly pulled the sofa cushion under his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "You, don't you want me?"

"Yes." Zhuo Qingfan said coldly, "I don't want you anymore. I told you earlier that if you touch me, it will be over for both of us. Do you really think I'm just kidding?"

Fu Yunyi's heart ached, and he hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to shake the man's hand.