Lin Yang stared at the blood in his palm for a while, guessing that it was probably hit by that tree. At that time, he was patronizing Xiang Xi, his body was wrapped in wet clothes, and he didn't feel much pain, so he didn't notice it. Injuried.

Lin Yang reluctantly took a shower, put on his bathrobe and came out. He had been busy all night, tired and hungry, and Fu Ran was not at home, so he just cooked a bowl of noodles and ate them.

Before going to bed, he called Fu Ran again, but the phone was still turned off.

He remembered that Fu Ran said that he would take him to Gu Qingrang's house for dinner today, so he contacted Gu Qingrang.

"Qing Rang, did Fu Ran go to your place today?"

Lu Qingrang: "Well, he is in a bad mood and has already slept here, Brother Yang, did you have a fight?"

Lin Yang was silent for a while, and then said: "It's nothing."

"Brother Yang, is there any urgent matter for you to find Mr. Fu?"

Lin Yang's back was in severe pain, he squeezed the phone tightly, "It's nothing, I'll just ask where he is."

"Brother Yang, you can't do this." Gu Qingrang sighed: "Boss Fu is quite angry this time, so please coax him well."

Whenever Lin Yang coaxed people, he casually responded with a few words of Gu Qingrang.

Lu Qing smiled: "Brother Yang, don't be shy, Mr. Fu's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted people are the best to coax, you say a few soft words, keep your head down, whatever you want, if you really can't, you can still dedicate your life "Brother Yang, it's not easy for you and him to come to this day, you have to treat him better."

Lin Yang was silent, and he sighed for a long time: "Qing Rang, in your eyes, do I treat Fu Ran... very badly?"

Lu Qing made a "haha" smile, and said awkwardly: "Anyway, it must not be that good, maybe it's because Brother Yang, your rank is too high, and a superficial person like me didn't see it."

Lin Yang frowned.

Lu Qing lowered his voice, "I'm not going to say anything else. You forgot to prepare a present for Mr. Fu's birthday last time. Although Mr. Fu said he didn't care, I think Mr. Fu is still very disappointed."

Lin Yang's heart shrank slightly, he exhaled the dull depression in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "If there is anything about Fu Ran, please inform me in time."

"Well, Brother Yang, don't worry."

Lin Yang didn't sleep much all night, his mind was really messed up.

He doesn't like birthdays, and he doesn't like those messy festivals. He doesn't even care about his own birthday, let alone Fu Ran's.

But what Gu Qingrang said today suddenly made him a little uneasy.

It seems that he never asked whether Fu Ran liked it or not.

After dawn, Lin Yang went to the arm room and told Fu Xiangxi to get up.

"Xiang Xi, I'll take you to grandma's house today, be good, I'll pick you up tomorrow, don't make grandma angry by making trouble."

Fu Xiangxi was picked up sleepily, and hung limply on Lin Yang's body.

Lin Yang sent Fu Xiangxi to Fu's mother, and drove to the company by himself.

When he arrived at the company, he didn't see Zheng Changjing. He was a little worried about that kid, so he called to ask about the situation.

Zheng Changjing seemed to have a cold, with a strong nasal voice, "Brother Lin, I... I have found a job, so I won't bother you."

Lin Yang: "Are you okay? Your voice is hoarse."

"It's okay, I... I just have a cold."

Lin Yang wanted to ask something else, when he heard a deep male voice on the phone: "Little mirror, who to call early in the morning..."

Zheng Changjing hung up the phone.

Lin Yang frowned when he heard the "beep" sound of the phone.

Just when the assistant came to inform him to go to the meeting, Lin Yang ignored Zheng Changjing's affairs and got up and walked to the conference room.

At noon, he asked his assistant to go downstairs to buy a lunch for himself. The assistant was curious, "Mr. Lin, didn't Mr. Fu prepare lunch for you today?"

In the past, Mr. Fu made them all by himself, and someone sent them to Mr. Lin. You can smell the fragrance from a long distance. Seven days a week, every day is not the same, but these single people at this level Do not want to abuse the dog.

Lin Yang's face paled a little, and soon he returned to normal, and said lightly: "He has something to do today."

The assistant didn't think much, and went downstairs to pack a lunch for Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's appetite has been raised by Fu Ran these days and he is very picky. The food bought outside is too greasy. After a few mouthfuls, he feels sick and almost spits it out.

He turned on his phone, and seeing that Fu Ran still hadn't contacted him, he couldn't help but frowned even more.

There is nothing to do in the company in the afternoon, Lin Yang will think of Fu Ran when he is free, and he will be depressed.

When he got off work and returned home, he was actually looking forward to it.

Is Fu Ran back?

Did he come out of the kitchen as soon as he opened the door, smiled at him and said, "Xiaoyang, let's eat boiled shrimp tonight."

With slightly sweaty palms, Lin Yang hurriedly opened the door.

It's a pity that the house is still deserted, no different from when I left.

The kitchen is cold and cold, and there is no smoke at all.

Lin Yang put the bought vegetables on the table, propped his hands on the stove, and sighed softly.

How did he and Fu Ran get into this again?

Fu Ran and Fu Xiangxi were not at home, and Lin Yang didn't care about cooking. He was not good at cooking, so he cooked a bowl of shredded pork noodles to fill his stomach.After taking a shower, Lin Yang nestled on the sofa to watch the football game, and unconsciously fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by a burst of cheers and noises. He opened his eyes, the game was over, and the clock on the wall showed that it was 11:30 in the evening. He reckoned that Fu Ran would not come back tonight, so he turned off the TV , was about to go back to the room, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Lin Yang froze for a moment, and hurried to open the door one by one

A drunken man crashed in.

"Fu Ran?" The pungent smell of alcohol made Lin Yang very uncomfortable, but he still instinctively caught the wobbly Fu Ran, frowning; "Why are you so drunk?"

Fu Ran's assistant stood at the door: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Fu has a social event today, and I don't know why he drinks like this."

Lin Yang looked at Fu Ran, who was blushing, and sighed: "Okay, I'll take care of him, you go back first, be careful on the road."

After the assistant left, Lin Yang closed the door and helped Fu Ran to lie down on the sofa.

As soon as he turned around and went to the bathroom to get a towel, Lin Yang was dragged back directly by Fu Ran, pressing him under him, groping dishonestly with his hands.

Lin Yang struggled: "Fu Ran, let go."

Fu Ran's eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, reflecting the deep ocher redness in his eyes, which made people frightened.

He was very drunk.

After bowing his head on Lin Yang's lips and landing a kiss, he parted Lin Yang's legs. Lin Yang was only wearing a bathrobe, which completely gave him the opportunity to do evil.

His back was pressed against the sofa, and the burning pain forced him to sweat profusely.

"Am I not good enough for you? Xiaoyang.

The strong smell of alcohol penetrated into Lin Yang's nose, and Lin Yang was very uncomfortable. He pushed Fu Ran hard: "Fu Ran, don't press me down."

Fu Ran held Lin Yang's face in his hands and forced him to look at himself, "What's not good enough, you say, I'll change, I'll change everything, what do you want from me..."

Lin Yang's heart clenched, he stared at Fu Ran's troubled face, and his drunken pupils, as if something was stuck in his throat: "I don't want anything from you."

"Then why are you always angry with me? I don't want to see other men around you! I'll be jealous!"

"I work hard, I want to make more money, I want to tell you, I can give you and Xiang Xi the best life..."

Fu Ran's head rested on Lin Yang's shoulder.

"I didn't want you to stay at home and be a househusband. I was... just afraid that something would happen to your body. Why do you always scare me? Do you know how I survived those 13 years? I I miss you every day, and in the end I don't know what you look like... I saw Jiang Yichen and Gu Qingrang, so good, so happy, I hid and cried secretly..."

Lin Yang: "Fu Ran, you are drunk, what are you talking about?"

What... 13 years?

Fu Ran raised his head and separated Lin Yang's legs again. He looked down at the person below him, "Xiaoyang, are you serious?"

"What are you talking about...don't make trouble, just let me go and take a bath, and I'll make you hangover soup."

"I want to do it."

Lin Yang: "There is no..."

Fu Ran's eyes were scarlet: "I want to do it."

Lin Yang stared at him in silence for a long time, then compromised: "Then take it easy."

Keeping a drunk person sane is like playing the piano with a cow. Following Fu Ran's offensive, Lin Yang rubbed against the sofa leather on his back, and he gasped in pain.

After Fu Ran finished his work and fell asleep on his body, Lin Yang gritted his teeth and got up, took him to the bathroom to take a bath, and poured him hangover soup.

After finally putting Fu Ran on the bed and covering him with the quilt, Lin Yang couldn't help but rushed to the toilet and vomited.

He really hates the smell of alcohol.

Although he was extremely tired, Lin Yang didn't feel sleepy at all.

He was very concerned about what Fu Ran said tonight.

What 13 years, what forgot his appearance.

Is it his drunken nonsense, or is Fu Ran hiding something from him.

Since he fell ill, Fu Ran had said the word "scared" more than once in front of him.

Several times, he even found Fu Ran having nightmares.

At first Lin Yang thought that Fu Ran was afraid of his own illness, but now he has almost recovered, and there is no problem in the monthly physical examination. What is he still afraid of?

One night, he woke up suddenly and found that the seat beside him was empty.

He went barefoot to find someone outside the house, only to find Fu Ran sitting on the sofa shrouded in darkness.

The silvery moonlight came in gently and lonely from the window. He sat in the light and shadow at the intersection of light and dark, wearing a thin coat, clasped his hands, and pressed them gently in front of his face. I don't know what he was praying for.

He called out "Fu Ran."

Fu Ran opened his eyes and smiled at him.

"What are you doing sitting here so late?"

"I can not sleep."

Lin Yang walked over: "You were... praying just now?"

Fu Ran hugged his waist, and gently rubbed his head against his waist: "Yes."

"Pray for what?"

Fu Ran: "You can stay by my side forever."

The author has something to say

Yesterday I saw a lot of people questioning that Brother Yang doesn't love Fu Ran.

In fact, Brother Yang loves Fu Ran of course, but his love is not superficial. Brother Yang has a cold personality, doesn't care about many things, and doesn't say provocative things like Fu Ran, but love is Absolutely beyond doubt.

Of course, some people say that Fu Ran has paid a lot, and this is not denied. Lin Yang will also grow up slowly.

Some people may ask whether Lin Yang knew about those 13 years.

Yes, he will know.

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