Become the white moonlight of the attack

"Will you hug me?" Jiang Zhuo's eyes did not contain any emotion, and the eyes looking at Fu Shixin were like calm water without a trace of waves.

Fu Shixin looked at Jiang Zhuo with a little touch. Today's Jiang Zhuo is unfamiliar to him, and Jiang Zhuo's dependence on him is also due to Zhao Ran.

Thinking of Zhao Ran, he put his hands beside his legs and squeezed them tightly, and murderous intent flashed across those deep eyes.

"it is good."

Fu Shixin approached Jiang Zhuo, and stretched out his hands to embrace him in his arms. Jiang Zhuo adjusted his body and lay on his body with his legs as a pillow.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Jiang Zhuo put his hand on Fu Shixin's lap, staring at the ring on his finger in a daze.

Fu Shixin sat on the sofa, resting his slender fingers on Jiang Zhuo's back, "I'm all ears."

Jiang Zhuo moved his lips, found a more secure position for himself, and said slowly:

"Zhao Ran and I were young, and we have been playing together since we can remember, until Feng Wenke came when I was eight years old..."

Jiang Zhuo leaned on Fu Shixin's leg and told the story of him, Feng Wenke and Zhao Ran. His voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Only Fu Shixin knew that he was in pain, extremely painful.

Fu Shixin half leaned on the sofa, adjusted his posture, hugged him in his arms, let Jiang Zhuo lie on his body, with his face pressed against his chest, and slowly patted Jiang Zhuo's back with his hands, wanting to use The weak temperature told him that he felt sorry for him.

Jiang Zhuo continued, "One day two years ago..."

Hearing that Fu Shixin patted Jiang Zhuo's hand for a while, Jiang Zhuo on his body also noticed Fu Shixin's abnormality.

He didn't care, and continued: "In the summer two years ago, Zhao Ran found Feng Wenke crying and clamoring, saying that he wanted to get back together with him. It has been a year since the last time they got back together. That year Feng Wenke found a new man. My friend, I didn't want him to get back together, but he got drunk and went to Feng Wenke's boyfriend's house to make a fuss, not only that, but even that person's house knew about it."

Jiang Zhuo pursed his dry lips. Fu Shixin also heard that his voice was a little hoarse, so he helped him up, let him lean on the sofa, and interrupted him, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

He didn't wait for Jiang Zhuo to agree, he got up and went to the kitchen to get two cups of warm water, and brought them to Jiang Zhuo, "Hey, let's talk after drinking."

Tonight's Jiang Zhuo really gave Fu Shixin face. Whatever he said, the kitten would do as he wanted.

After drinking water, his throat became much more comfortable. Jiang Zhuo continued to lean in Fu Shixin's arms, telling the story of his two years of innocence.

"For three days, Zhao Ran made a fuss for three days, but Feng Wenke didn't change his mind. Zhao Ran ran to my house in a panic and drunk, and wanted me to help."

"In the end, I worked overtime that night. I was not around. It was my grandma who took him home and took care of him until midnight. He woke up drunk in the middle of the night and called Feng Wenke, saying that he was at my house. Feng Wenke came over with anger. After they came, they It was a big quarrel, Feng Wenke left my house angrily, Zhao Ran chased after, grandma was afraid that something happened to the two of them and followed behind."

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhuo choked up and couldn't continue. When he thought of the scene at that time, his whole body trembled like a curse.

Fu Shixin hugged him tightly, and kept whispering in his ear, "Zhuo, it's over, it's all over, if Grandma knows you're like this, she won't be more sad. It's okay..."

Fu Shixin's words were like the only ray of light in the cold night sky, allowing him to temporarily escape from fear.

"I know, but I just can't forgive him, you know?"

Jiang Zhuohong stared at Fu Shixin with bloody eyes, "Grandma went out for him. To make Feng Wenke change his mind, he rushed to the road and threatened. Grandma pushed him aside to save him, but what about him? After he was rescued? Watching grandma fall into a pool of blood, but relentlessly chasing Feng Wenke."

Jiang Zhuo grabbed Fu Shixin's clothes tightly, and the clothes on his chest were wrinkled.

"What's more, Feng Wenke wanted to save grandma, but he was holding on to Feng Wenke like a demon. When I passed by, I saw grandma lying in a pool of blood. Feng Wenke beat Zhao Ran hard and asked him to let him go. As a result, It was the driver who dialed 120, huh! What a ridiculous picture, he ran out of the country completely because he was drunk and only came back after two years!"

Jiang Zhuoyue became angrier as he spoke, his fair cheeks flushed with anger, and his eyes were obviously filled with irrational hatred.

Fu Shixin held his hand tightly, and while telling him to let go, he also told himself in his heart, how could it be so easy to make that person feel better.

Under Fu Shixin's comfort, Jiang Zhuo gradually calmed down. The tip of his nose was filled with the serene scent of mint. He lay motionless on Fu Shixin's body, quietly listening to Fu Shixin's beating heartbeat.

The people around him quieted down, and Fu Shixin relaxed a lot.

He patted his back, thinking about himself.

"After listening to your story today, why don't you have time to listen to mine."

After Fu Shixin finished speaking, the person on him didn't respond. He raised his head slightly and found that he was lying on his body and fell asleep.

Fu Shixin gently touched his delicate cheeks, his eyes were soft and full of love.

"Go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up."

The two lay on the sofa for 10 minutes. After Fu Shixin confirmed that Jiang Zhuo was fast asleep, he slowly picked him up and went back to the room.

Jiang Zhuo was wearing pajamas, and just when Fu Shixin put him on the bed, he rolled over, turned to the other side of the bed, hugged the quilt, and fell asleep.

Jiang Zhuo who fell asleep was like a child, who would kick the quilt and pout dissatisfiedly.

Fu Shixin thoughtfully helped him cover the quilt, went back to the sofa to pick up his mobile phone, and accidentally saw the cigarettes on the coffee table.

Fu Shixin subconsciously looked towards the bedroom, picked up a cigarette and the lighter on the table, and locked himself on the balcony.

Jiang Zhuo's story made him feel distressed, the one he loves he doesn't want to let him suffer a little hurt, how could he tolerate someone trampling on him again and again.

The call was dialed, and the other party answered it quickly. From the voice of the other party, it was not much better than him.

"Go ahead and tell me everything you know."

Fu Shixin snorted coldly, "Are you questioning me?"

The person being asked was slightly stunned, and his tone gradually softened, "Shi Xin, I asked him just now, and he said..."

"I don't care what he says, I just ask you, are you paying attention or are you just a joke?"

Fu Shixin's words were really cold, and his voice was cold and oppressive.

The other party hesitated for a moment, and said, "Are you serious with him?"

"He's your sister-in-law." Only when Fu Shixin mentioned Jiang Zhuo did he show a trace of warmth in his eyes. "Since I called my sister-in-law, I always have to give a meeting gift."

The person holding the phone trembled, "Shi Xin, what are you going to do?"

"Isn't it up to you what to do? Jia Haonan, are you emotional?" Fu Shixin asked him again.

"No, it's just a thing." Jia Haonan said calmly.

"How many days have you been playing?"

Jia Haonan didn't expect Fu Shixin to be so concerned about Zhao Ran's affairs, "One week."

"Up?"

"Not yet?" Jia Haonan said stumblingly.

"It's not your style to not go up for a week!" Fu Shixin obviously doubted Jia Haonan's intentions.

Jia Haonan took a deep breath. He was interested in Zhao Ran. People in their circle had some bad habits. Jia Haonan knew Zhao Ran because of a friend's introduction.

At the beginning, he was also playing with the mentality, who knows that this Zhao Ran has a lot of tricks, which whetted his appetite every time.Gradually, Jia Haonan became interested in him, so he kept it by his side and didn't enjoy it.

But Fu Shixin is different from them, he has never been infected with these bad habits, although Fu Shixin will go to events, but every time he looks on with a cold face.

Those of them who played well knew that as long as Fu Shixin had someone by his side, he would definitely marry him back home.

It's just that he didn't expect that Fu Shixin would marry a man.

"Why don't you talk." Fu Shixin's stern voice came to his ears, and Jia Haonan hurriedly regained his senses and gripped the phone tightly, "Don't worry, I won't interfere." He didn't dare to intervene either, and he didn't dare to confront Fu Shixin about something.

"Okay. I'll see. From tonight onwards you'd better go on vacation abroad. See what I mean?"

Fu Shixin's voice seemed to be filled with air-conditioning, icy Jia Haonan did not dare to go against it, "Okay, I just happen to have this plan."

"I'll pay for it, you have fun."

"it is good."

Thinking about Jiang Zhuo, Jia Haonan mustered up the courage to ask again, "That person, I mean sister-in-law, have you told your family?"

"You don't need to worry about this."

"Oh, okay, take the time to bring my sister-in-law to meet us, everyone is very curious." Jia Haonan resumed his previous cynicism, and he was a different person from the previous low-key.

"Yes, yes." Fu Shixin replied.

When the phone was hung up, Jia Haonan took a deep breath.

When he returned to the room, he saw the pear-blossoming and rainy man sitting beside the bed crying, feeling a little helpless.

"Of course it's not that I won't help you. About this matter, hey, you can go back and pretend that we haven't seen it before."

Zhao Ran clenched his fists, raised his frightened face, and looked at Jia Haonan submissively, "Haonan, what do you mean you haven't seen it?"

"Literally." Jia Haonan sat beside Zhao Ran, and the faint fragrance from Zhao Ran's body made Jia Haonan feel itchy.

Damn, I can't eat the food I finally got to my mouth.

Jia Haonan got up, calmed down his emotions, "There is nothing between us, what I want to say is just your love, I would like to touch it twice and kiss, I think you don't care about it."

Zhao Ran suppressed the anger in his heart, feeling that his self-esteem was being trampled on, "What do you think I am?"

Jia Haonan didn't hesitate to argue with him, "It's nothing, just a stranger."

"you!"

Jia Haonan grinned.

Fu Shixin's friends are all good-looking. Jia Haonan's family background is also considered to be very good-looking. He has been Fu Shixin's little follower since he was a child. He also had a falling out with Fu Shixin because of his beloved toy, but it didn't take long for him to follow him. behind people.

In the early years, Fu Shixin went abroad to study, and no one cared about him anymore. He got some bad habits with a group of cronies, and the family pampered him and couldn't control him. His obedience was like a rebirth, his parents wished to treat Fu Shixin as the god of the family.

Even he himself was used to this feeling, and he told his friends shamelessly that he had buried a sense of awe towards Fu Shixin in his bones, and he couldn't escape Fu Shixin's palm in this life.

Everyone is surprised.

"Zhao Ran, after all, we met once. Let me persuade you, don't get angry and treat everyone as a fool. This circle is so big, you understand."

Zhao Ran put away his pitiful expression like a proud peacock, "Didn't you say we are strangers?"

Depend on! "roll!"

This is Jia Haonan's last words to Zhao Ran.