Rarely fascinated

Fei Luo seemed to be having difficulty breathing. He put his hand on his chest and took a few breaths. In the eyes of others, he looked like he was going to die in the next moment. His eyelashes were drooping, and it took a long time before he calmed down. .

"Fang Zhihuan."

These days, Fei Luo seldom calls him by his full name directly. He always uses affectionate words like "baby" and "wife". Time to find his sight.

Fang Zhihuan suddenly heard his name, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to his back. He watched the once mighty man turn into this desolate look, and clenched his fists involuntarily. He calmly said, "What's wrong."

"Others, I don't want to ask too much." Fei Luo paused every word, and his tone of voice seemed to be very difficult and somewhat bitter, "When you were with me these days, did you always pretend. "

"No." Fang Zhihuan never bothered to tell lies, "Fei Luo, I won't pretend. I just don't want to spend my whole life gambling. I always wanted to leave, but you just gave me that chance yesterday."

Fei Luo nodded, with a smile uglier than crying, "I see."

He gritted his molars and stood up. He didn't know whether it was the pain in his heart or another place that made his mind go blank for a moment, and his body shook obviously.

"I'm going to take a bath first." Fei Luo could clearly feel something flowing down his thighs, he trembled unconsciously, and then walked towards the bath step by step.

It turned out to be really that painful.

No wonder Fang Zhihuan hated him so much.

After Fang Zhihuan entered the bathroom after Fei Luo, he froze for a while, then went to the living room to get a tube of topical anti-inflammatory medicine, and walked to the door of the bathroom.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fei Luo glanced at the door, and through the frosted door, he could vaguely see a vague figure.Fei Luo's heart throbbed violently, and a bloody smell filled his throat. He said softly, "Come in."

Fei Luo's face was so white that it was almost transparent, and his blue eyes showed a kind of hurt fragility. When Fang Zhihuan saw his eyes, his heart ached for no reason.

The water in the bathtub had been dyed light red, and the water flowed finely against the wound, making Fei Luo, who had been in the hail of bullets for so many years, break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Now it seems to be several times more painful than the moment when Fang Zhihuan mercilessly penetrated him...

"Medicine." Fang Zhihuan put the medicine on the edge of the white bathtub.

Fei Luo glanced at him, then looked up at Fang Zhihuan, and asked in a low voice, "Can you help me up?"

Fang Zhihuan was taken aback for a moment, then walked over a few steps and held Fei Luo's arm.

Fei Luo just soaked in the water and never touched his back. The moment he stood up, the part of the water between his legs suddenly turned bright red, and then gradually spread.

Fang Zhihuan's heart suddenly felt bad. Before he broke people's arms and legs, he never softened his heart when he saw others crying in front of him, but seeing Fei Luo like this, he felt a deep feeling. deep guilt.

Philo was voluntary that day...

"I didn't know it would be so serious... You can't pass out if you don't do that." Fang Zhihuan didn't dare to look into Fei Luo's eyes, he had to admit that he was guilty, and he took advantage of Fei Luo's feelings for him.Although Fei Luo was ruthless at the beginning, he still had some scruples, and he helped him clean up and apply medicine after the time, but last night he almost...did Fei Luo to death.

Fei Luo nodded slightly, as if he had heard his words.It's not that he doesn't want to talk to Fang Zhihuan, it's just that it hurts too much.

Fei Luo supported Fang Zhihuan's hand and stepped out of the bathtub.

From the bathroom to the bedroom such a short distance, Ferro walked for nearly a minute. He supported the bed with his hands, then half-lyed on the bed with his waist first, and finally lifted his legs up.

It must have been torn.

Fang Zhihuan stood beside him, gritted his teeth, "I'm leaving."

Fei Luo's fingers clenched suddenly, and he looked at Fang Zhihuan without blinking, his eyes filled with indescribable sadness.

Fang Zhihuan had nowhere to escape under that staring gaze, he said bravely, "Fei Luo, you know, the relationship between us was never voluntary."

"Wait until I'm better." Fei Luo blinked, his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper, "If the person on the other side knows that I can't even get out of bed now, I should take a lot of shots."

Fang Zhihuan hesitated for a moment. Looking at Fei Luo's pale face, he finally agreed.

There was not such a tense atmosphere, Fei Luo suddenly smiled, and then the whole person sank into the bed, and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Fang Zhihuan rubbed his face vigorously, then turned around and went out to make a phone call.

"Dad, something is wrong with me here, and I probably won't be able to go back in the next few days."

"A week at the earliest."

"Okay, don't worry."

Fang Zhihuan sat alone in the living room for a while, then walked softly to the bedroom, opened the door and walked in.

Fei Luo frowned, as if he was suffering in pain in his sleep, Fang Zhihuan's hand slowly reached between his brows, but the moment he was about to touch it, he suddenly retracted.

After getting along with Fei Luo for so long, Fang Zhihuan knew that Fei Luo really wanted to apologize and was really kind to him.He also admitted that it was not that he had no feeling for Philo, but the pitiful and insignificant feeling was simply vulnerable to his rationality.

Fang Zhihuan gently lifted the quilt from Fei Luo's lower body, and gently separated his legs.

There was a bloodstain on the recently changed bed sheet.

He swears he didn't mean to hurt Philo so badly...

Fang Zhihuan put the wet towel underneath, and then pulled out the contents bit by bit.

"I... get it out for you."

Fei Luo woke up the moment he touched his wound, and when he met those deep eyes, Fang Zhihuan explained.

The medicine couldn't be applied at all, as long as his fingers wanted to stick in, Fei Luo's body would be very tense, Fang Zhihuan gave up after trying a few times, he looked at Fei Luo, "Okay, you sleep Bar."

Philo said softly, "Can you come up?"

Fang Zhihuan took off his shoes and lay beside Fei Luo.

"I don't blame you." Philo whispered before his head became more and more dizzy, "I know you don't want to be around me."

Fang Zhihuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

In the afternoon, Fei Luo suddenly developed a high fever and couldn't even wake up.Fang Zhihuan rolled his eyelids and found that he had fainted from the burn.

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