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Some old people want to forget about the "jianghu" instead of each other, so that they can get together and part ways, and they are happy on their own.

However, due to a chance meeting, the brain-twitching God made the two meet again. At this time, I realized...why didn't I beat the girl into a pig's head when we separated in the first place? !

Well, the above is Yan Che's thoughts while looking at the person at the door.

When they first set foot on the way home, Yan Che always thought that the reunion of the two of them might be a secret wound, full of grief, heartache, hatred... and so on.

It's just that the two really met, just like the situation at this moment, Yan Che concentrated his attention, and found that his heartbeat was not even half an inch faster.

No love, no hate?

Yan Che tilted his head towards the person outside the door, thinking seriously.Thinking about the little things between him and the person opposite, thinking about what kind of relationship with that person has maintained the relationship between them all these years.

like?Or something else he doesn't know about.

"...Ache." The person outside the door opened his mouth. Under Yan Che's gaze, his eyes were full of panic, but he couldn't bear to move his eyes away. He really couldn't bear to!

Yan Che raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes to look at that person, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, pulled out an arc that seemed to be mocking but not a smile, and said in a cold voice: "Ah, Mr. Fu... Oh, no, Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu!"

As soon as the words fell, seeing the painful struggle in the eyes of the man, Yan Che frowned again, feeling disgusted in his heart: Oh, is it painful?No way? !

"Ah... Ah Che, I..." I was Fu Zi.

"Why did Mr. Fu come to Yanjiawan?" Yan Che's tone was full of surprise, but his face was as cold as a blunt mask, and he didn't even bother to give alms with a stiff smile: "Family travel? Well, no, how is travel possible? Where are you coming to this poor mountain valley? Oh~ it must be work, right?!" Speaking of this, Yan Che glanced at Fu Zi as if he had realized it, and clasped his hands habitually in front of his chest, and began to nod his chin with his fingers unconsciously: " That's right, I heard that the higher-ups are coming to inspect, thinking about it, Mr. Fu should have come with your father-in-law, right?!"

People who are obviously familiar with familiar movements, why do they have such a completely strange feeling?

Such a strange feeling made Fu Zi extremely scared, and made Fu Zi feel at a loss... It seems that once something is lost, it is really lost, and there is no chance to restore or save it.

It was the same glamorous and breathtaking face that haunted him in his dreams, and it was just around the corner, but he found that his arms were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift them up no matter what, and he didn't have the courage to reach out to touch the face that made him want to touch it. The face that I miss day and night.

I told myself countless times "I will not regret it", "I have no regrets"... and other reasons and excuses. At this moment, Fu Zi realized that everything was torn apart by that living person, broken into scum, broken into foam Son.

Pain, sourness.

Bitter, remorseful.

The living heart in his chest, just because he saw that person, was tearing and rubbing, making him feel what in the world is "to blame", what is "never forget", what is "too late to regret"...

What kind of ideal future, at this moment, is so weak that under Yan Che's eyes, he is speechless.

That's right, it was Yan Che's cold look that powerfully destroyed everything that Fu Zi wanted to fight for by any means.

That's right, looking at the person who was sneering at him in front of him, Fu Zi finally understood why he was so lonely every night.

That's right, it was only when Fu Zi saw the person he was thinking about in his heart again that he knew... that he had betrayed his most precious thing.

so what?

Fu Zi took a deep look at Yan Che in front of him, took a breath of the slightly cold air with a rich earthy fragrance, and instantly calmed down the panic in his heart.

Fu Zi's hard work was not in vain for the years of experience abroad.

Seeing that Yan Che was about to open his mouth to say something again, Fu Zi stepped forward and stopped Yan Che's waist. Taking advantage of his height, he leaned over and tried to do some actions that he had done countless times in his dreams.

However, the moment Fu Zi put his arms around Yan Che's waist, he was stunned: "You, how did you become so thin?"

Yan Che didn't expect Fu Zi to be so cowardly.

While Fu Zi was in a daze, Yan Che quickly exited Fu Zi's "range", took a step back, and by the way...well, clenched his fists tightly, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and swung upward with all his strength...

Ah.

Center the red heart.

Fu Zi, who was hit on the chin, fell backwards with his 1.8 meter tall body.

Rubbing his hands with swollen joints, Yan Che squinted his eyes and watched Fu Zi get up from the ground.

Fu Zi was rubbing his chin with his hands, while looking at Yan Che with bright eyes. Because of Yan Che's squinting expression at this moment, Fu Zi's pupils became dark, and there was no trace of anger in his eyes. Instead, he grinned, but...then No matter how it looks, how does it make Yan Che feel an eyesore, and feel that his hands are itching again.

Swinging his hands away, Yan Che pursed his lips, secretly took a breath because of the pain (hand), and cursed secretly, seeing Fu Zi's appearance made him even more angry: I was really blinded by the dog, and I didn't see it This person is so cheap!

"Ache." Fu Zi was about to step forward, but Yan Che didn't use his fists this time, and came from somewhere with a shovel. A cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he squinted his eyes, looking at Fu Zi's foot.

At this time, Fu Zi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes became blurred... That's right, wasn't Yan Che like this when he first met him?When did he take Yan Che's gentle temperament as his nature?That's right, Yan Che himself is not a weak little white rabbit or sheep.It wasn't when I first met him, but later on I changed my temper only because of the hard work I had at work. He wasn't soft and harmless, and he never was.

Thinking of this, Fu Zi looked at Yan Che with a tinge of pity.

It was also because of Fu Zi's eyes that Yan Che saw clearly, the arc of Yan Che's mouth became more and more curved, and a mist appeared in his eyes, sparkling... Fu Zi's eyes suddenly changed.

Rolling up and down along Fuzi's Adam's apple, Yan Che's eyes flashed a trace of disgust, which was fleeting, but his eyes unconsciously glanced to the distance...there is the direction of his home, his family and Fujiko are all there. Work there.

Sighing, Fu Zi took the lead in compromising, raising his hands high, surrendering and showing weakness: "Ache, I... I really didn't mean it just now, I..." Opened his mouth, Fu Zi also felt that the sentence "I really want to You" can't say it, but there are thousands of words, but there is only one sentence that can best express his meaning.Of course, Fu Zi wouldn't put on that expression of weeping and complaining about his regrets, because he knew that what Yan Che hated the most was people using this trick...for example, that person back then.

Thinking of this, Fu Zi's eyes began to wander, and he began to feel guilty.

"Ah Che, I...can we go in and talk? Look..." While speaking, Fu Zi pointed to the people coming and going under the big banyan tree at the head of Yanjiawan, with a gentle look in his eyes that made Yan Che frown. , said: "Here, after all, is not a good place to talk, right?"

Hearing Fu Zi's words, Yan Che subconsciously frowned and looked at him warily.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zi would be pleased by Yan Che's actions, the servant raised his eyebrows, his face paled, and said, "Ah Che, don't you know me yet? Don't worry, I won't mess around regardless of your wishes."… ...if you want, it's up to me.

Yan Che gave Fu Zi a cold sideways look, neither agreed nor objected, but pursed his lips tightly, and fell silent immediately.

To be honest, Yan Che's heart was disturbed after the verbal attack escalated into a physical attack from his calmness at the beginning. The heart he thought he neither loved nor hated actually throbbed at this moment. The familiar feeling of being betrayed and abandoned was revealed again.

As if the old wound had been torn open, there was blood dripping under the black-purple scab.Red blood, pink flesh, white bones... Instead of healing, maggots grew out of the flesh and blood, and they were wriggling in the blood, going deep into the flesh and blood. drill.

That feeling is not pain, but fear and nausea.

I closed my eyes, only to find that once the blood was thrown out, it was as if someone had carved it into the human brain, into the bones of the body, and into the soul... Clearly see and feel the fear and pain that deeply torments all the senses and soul of a person.

It has to be said that at this moment, Yan Che's concealed love, hatred and memories towards Fu Zi have inadvertently changed under the hint of his denial, and those love and hate memories have become a kind of unconfident fear. Meaning... Yan Che is afraid that his pretended strength will be torn apart, afraid that Fu Zi will see his struggle and fragility, afraid that his family will know his ugly past, afraid...

Ah, that's right, that's right, what Yan Che is most afraid of is that those past events that he has painstakingly concealed will be uncovered by others, even by Fujiko.

Thinking of this, Yan Che was taken aback for a moment, and the horror in his eyes intensified: When did I start hiding the past for the sake of that "culprit"?

Fu Zi watched Yan Che's expression change silently.

At first, Fu Zi thought that Yan Che was complacent when he thought of their past, and then, as Yan Che's eyes blurred, Fu Zi felt a little uneasy, especially the tenderness that Yan Che unconsciously showed when he thought of Fujiko, Fu Zi could see Frightened.

Yan Che, really put him down.

Like five thunderbolts, after Fu Zi's heart was at a loss, overwhelming anger was revealed in his eyes: How can it be, how can it be?I think about you day and night, and I think about you, but you actually have someone else in your heart!There must be someone else in my heart!With such a familiar tender look, how long ago did his own shadow become someone else?

No, no!

After enduring so much heartache, is it just to watch Yan Che fall in love with someone else?

Printing is not allowed, absolutely not allowed.Because...he always thought that Yan Che understood him, that Yan Che understood him, and that Yan Che would wait for him in the same way.All kinds of cynicism and sarcasm of Yan Che before, in Fu Zi's view, are just Yan Che's petty temper and awkwardness, as long as he coaxes them, the two of them will turn into the sweet flirtation like two years ago.

However, seeing Yan Che's fleeting and gentle eyes, Fu Zi really panicked, pale and flustered.

"Ache!" With a low growl, Fu Zi stepped forward and snatched the shovel from Yan Che's hand, ignoring Yan Che's horrified expression of being suddenly awakened when Yan Che was immersed in his own thoughts, Fu Zi grabbed Yan Che With his hand, he dragged Yan Che into the courtyard gate on his own.

"Hey, you..." How could Yan Che resist Fu Zi's brutal force?After several struggles, Fu Zi covered her mouth in the end, and carried her into the courtyard.

No one noticed, two tails appeared in the corner of the courtyard.