Just liking is not enough

fear.

Trying to force himself back to his senses, Yuan Fang pursed his lower lip, and turned his attention back to the computer screen. Since that day, Kai occasionally came to visit him, but he always stood at the door and simply said a few words to him. Or sit in that chair over there with a glass of wine, that's all.

Yuan Fang also always ignores his existence and does his own thing. If he wants to ask, he will answer casually, and if he doesn't ask, he doesn't bother to say it.

I just tried my best not to care about it, but my ears couldn't help listening to the man's movement, the sound of the wine being poured, the sound of the bottom of the bottle touching the table when I put down the bottle, the steady steps and steady breathing when I walked.

As soon as his mind was in a mess, he would think of what the man had done to him. The memory was so clear that he still felt that his body still had the touch of a man's fingers.

Shaking his head a little irritably, he dragged his mouse in the distance, read some news from Italian gossip magazines, curled his lips in disdain.

"That Feng is really persistent." Yuan Fang said lightly.

"I don't know who provoked it." Bai turned his head and glanced at him.

"How did I know that she would be from the Liege family." Yuan Fang rolled his eyes, "I bumped into all the coincidences in this world."

"The private school of the O'Malley family." Bai said every word, as if he was patiently trying not to lose his temper with the person in front of him, "It's still the president of the student council! Why doesn't your clever mind work at a critical moment?"

"What? Are you questioning me?!" Angrily, he snapped off the computer screen and stared at his clear eyes, "I'm just curious!"

"Curious about you big-headed ghost!" Bai stood up, approached the bed, and looked down at him, "I dare say you thought of this possibility at all, but chose to ignore it! For your own bad taste!"

Yuan Fang pursed his lips, feeling pained by the words, finally had to "hum" and turned his face away.

The other party didn't talk to each other, and Bai couldn't sing a show by himself, and couldn't quarrel. The man wiped his hair and sat beside him in the distance, looking at him helplessly.

"Yuanfang, don't be too willful, if something happens to you, how do you ask me to explain to Hai...and your father."

Yuan Fang frowned, and the flame that was still angry suddenly disappeared without a trace. He, Yuan Hai and Bai were basically childhood sweethearts.

What he was most afraid of was that Bai suddenly spoke to him in such a helpless and soft tone, it would make him feel guilty immediately, and he couldn't get angry.

"Okay..." Yuan Fang nuzzled his mouth, and he was really defeated. He stretched out his hand and pulled Bai's sleeve, just like he did every time when he was a child, and tugged lightly, "I'm sorry."

Bai sighed, at this point, he knew that Yuan Fang was really introspecting, he stretched out his hand to rub Yuan Fang's hair, while hugging him.

This kind of hug actually does not carry any ambiguous feelings. Yuan Fang is the only son. When he was four years old, his father picked up a boy who was two years older than himself. That person was Yuan Hai, the indifferent Yuan Hai, who only loved Yuan Fang , loved him as a younger brother, and a year later, Bai, who was selected from his father's trusted subordinates to protect Yuanfang, joined the two, and Bai, who was gentle like a big brother next door, took care of both Yuanfang and Yuanhai. It's very good.

Yuan Fang's willful and arrogant temper since he was a child can be regarded as being favored by these two people.

Just like when they were young, it is Bai and Yuan Hai's habit to give a hug to admit mistakes and reward them.He also knew in his heart that although Bai hadn't said anything these past few days, in fact, there was a fire in his heart all the time. There was a lot of worry and anxiety in that fire, because he saw Yuan Fang being shot in front of his eyes, and he couldn't protect him. The frustration made Bai feel very uncomfortable.

The room became quiet, and the anxiety towards Kai in the distance was also dissipated by this family-like warmth. The feeling of trusting someone wholeheartedly was very good. In the days when the three of them were together when they were young, they were mischievous and did everything, whether they were punished by their father or hurt their knees, even if their faces were covered in mud and made the people around anxiously turn around, they could still be happy Laugh out.

cluck——

The sound of the door lock being opened, Bai Xian turned his head and was surprised when he saw the person coming.

Yuan Fang in his arms didn't notice the movement at the door at all, and was still in the arms that he regarded as his brother, squinting his eyes, and curved a nice smile.

The man standing at the door had an ugly expression on his face.

Kai originally had a meeting this afternoon, but Feng has been chasing and blocking him for the past few days. No matter where he goes, that guy will follow and make trouble. In fact, Kai also knows that Feng is of course partly for his sister, and partly, It was because he put Yuanfang in Goethe's house, which made Feng desperately want to use this excuse to meet Goethe.

It's rare to see that vicious man who kills without batting an eye being so busy. To be honest, Kai feels very comfortable.

This afternoon, he received a notice in advance that Feng was going to the meeting he was going to, so he simply changed his itinerary and drove to Goethe's side, planning to spend the afternoon chatting with the beauty in the bedroom with this good mood.

There is a beautiful view in front of you, which is much more comfortable than looking at a pile of documents.

only……

Kai squinted his eyes and looked at the two people sitting on the bed hugging each other in the room. The inexplicable anger in his heart continued to rise, and his good mood had been blown away by the twelfth-level tornado.

Goethe was originally dealing with affairs in the garden, and he was a little surprised when he heard Kai coming. He had just reached the far door, and Goethe saw Kai standing by the door with his eyes fixed on the inside. He still wondered why this person didn’t go in?At the door, Goethe looked in and couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Goethe's voice, Yuan Fang finally raised his head, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes collided with Kai.

Yuan Fang was taken aback for a moment, but felt that those eyes were fixed on him, and there was a chill in it.

After a pause, he shifted his gaze to Goethe next to him and raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Goethe, hello."

Goethe couldn't help but wanted to laugh again. This kid did it on purpose. He clearly saw Kai first, but he only greeted himself.

Coughing, Goethe nodded, then turned to look at Kai again, "Why are you here? Didn't you say there is a meeting this afternoon?"

Kai nodded with an ugly face, as if he wanted to say something, his eyes turned around Yuanfang and Bai's body twice, but finally turned his head and left.

"I'm off to a meeting."

"... Oh." Goethe raised his eyebrows, not knowing why this guy came here.

Seeing the man leaving almost angrily, Yuan Fang was a little puzzled, turned to look at Bai, but Bai's face turned black, and slowly and stiffly let Yuan Fang go, and then retreated several steps, thinking for a while, He took a few steps back, until he reached the window.

"I feel... I seem to have made a big mistake." Bai rubbed his chin and murmured.

"What?" Yuan Fang was puzzled.

"It's just a feeling." Bai took a breath and shook his neck, "At that moment just now, I always felt that death was not far away."

Kai looked at himself like a ferocious beast trying to tear its prey apart.

Goethe shook his head, looked up into the distance, "Xiao Yuan, I have someone make afternoon tea in the garden, do you want to come?"

Yuan Fang nodded, "Okay! Come right away!"

Here the cheerful atmosphere was restored again, while over there, the driver who was sitting in the car listening to the radio was covered with dark clouds. When he saw his boss opened the car door and came in, he was startled and hastily turned off the radio.

"Brother?..." The man glanced at the rearview mirror and felt that something was wrong. The elder brother was in a good mood before he went in. Why did he come back after a while with such an ugly face?

"Go to the conference room." Kai gave the man a cold look and said no more.

The man nodded quickly and drove away, only to feel that a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the back of his neck. No matter how the elder brother's mood turned sour, in short, the person who will face the elder brother in today's meeting must be unlucky.

……

In the garden, the midsummer sunshine was just right, and after Yuan Fang was injured, it happened to be summer vacation and he didn't have to go to class.In Goethe's garden, there was a big tree with emerald green leaves that looked like small peach hearts, covering the sky and the sun, forming a circle of shade.

European-style white desks and chairs were placed in the shadows. Goethe was sitting in his wheelchair, looking at the documents with one hand, while drinking black tea leisurely.

When Yuanfang and Bai walked over, what they saw was such a scene like an oil painting.

"Xiaoyuan." Seeing Yuanfang approaching, Goethe smiled faintly, "I made someone a sweet but not greasy mousse, do you want to try it?"

Yuan Fang nodded, and Bai helped him open the chair. After the two sat down, Yuan Fang took a small spoon with his left hand, and slowly scooped it up to eat.

Bai doesn't eat sweets, so Goethe prepared some simple fruits with Chinese green tea on the side.

Bai secretly admired him from the bottom of his heart, as expected of the person who has been sitting behind the scenes, with the same keen observation skills and unpretentious handling of people as in the rumors, coupled with his elegant face, even if he wanted to say no, he would feel that it was a loss Some thoughts of others.

Nodding his head in thanks, Bai took a sip of tea and turned his head to look into the distance. The other party was eating happily, his eyes narrowed.

Shaking his head dotingly, Bai sighed secretly, but when he looked up, he found that Goethe was looking at him, put down the teacup, and he smiled gently.

"Mr Goethe, what's the matter