Become the white moonlight of the attack

It was obviously a very ordinary sentence, but when Jiang Zhuo met Fu Shixin's eyes, he was confused by him.

"Brother, I want candy."

Holding the stick, stick, and candy in the palm of his slender and cool fingers, Jiang Zhuo shuddered and grabbed Fu Shixin's hand, wanting to refuse.

"Zhuo, good boy, I'll eat the candy first, and I'll take you to play after eating."

After finishing speaking, Fu Shixin brought the candy, carefully peeled off the sugar coating, and gently licked it with the tip of his tongue. The numbness immediately spread throughout his body. He couldn't help moaning, and covered his face in shame.

Fu Shixin looked at him and smiled happily, "Zhuo, I like to hear your voice."

The bewitching voice fell into his ears, and Jiang Zhuo was no longer struggling.

Fu Shixin's attention was all on the candy in his hand. He didn't like sweets. Most of the sweets in his memory were forced to eat by his relatives and elders. But now, holding the candy in his hand, he looked like a hard-won Even the first taste is extra cautious.

He thought about the feeling of the lollipop he had eaten before, and he always swallowed the candy in one bite, letting the sweetness of the candy slowly melt in his mouth, sometimes because he was too impatient, he would always bite the candy, but now he You can't use your teeth, you can only keep sucking and sucking to let the sugar spread in your mouth.

Jiang Zhuo leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes in shame, and wanted to hold Fu Shixin who was kneeling on the ground with his hands that had nowhere to rest, but he pushed him away.

"Good, don't move."

The ambiguous tone filled the living room, Jiang Zhuo stared at the ceiling, his consciousness gradually blurred, besides shouting and roaring, he hoped to run to the other shore as soon as possible.

Different from his previous perception, at this moment he is more like a passerby waiting for the bus standing in front of the station in the storm, with the wind howling in front of his eyes, and the only bus to go home is parked by the side of the road.

When the car arrived, he missed the bus because he was too attached to the feeling of being drenched by the rainstorm. He suddenly recovered and had to run wildly, trying to catch the last car. This feeling is very subtle, obviously very repulsive, but like it It's terrible, I need it very much, but I have too many worries and have to give up.

Jiang Zhuo leaned limply on the sofa, watched Fu Shixin clean himself up and went to the bathroom, but he got up quickly but was forced to lean on the sofa because of the weakness in his legs.

Fu Shixin came back from washing, hugged the person leaning on the sofa from the back, "Is it comfortable?"

Jiang Zhuo nodded in shame.

In the evening, Jiang Zhuo was really brought out by Fu Shixin, saying it was for fun, but to accompany Jiang Zhuo for a walk, but what Fu Shixin didn't know was that Jiang Zhuo didn't want to take a walk.

After being tormented by Fu Shixin in the living room just now, he just wanted to fall asleep.

The pleasure Fu Shixin brought him was something he had never enjoyed in his life. He used to think that he was /sexual/cold/indifferent. Only now did he realize that it was because he hadn't met the right person.

Sometimes Jiang Zhuo wondered whether Zhao Ran would hurt Feng Wenke just to pursue this kind of excitement, not because Feng Wenke couldn't do it, but because he wanted to have more.

Wouldn't it only be more exciting if he got another one?

This crazy idea was immediately thrown out of his mind, what was he thinking?Even if he is a gun/friend, he must be qualified.

Jiang Zhuo stared at Fu Shixin next to him for a long time. Did Fu Shixin come to him for this kind of excitement?After all, their first meeting was really exciting.

Up to now, Jiang Zhuo can still remember how courageous he was. When he was drunk, he found a handsome man casually, held his hand and wanted to have sex with him.

Just thinking about Jiang Zhuo felt ashamed.

Unknowingly, the two walked to the park near Feng Wenke's community. The street lights in the park were dazzling, and the grandparents dancing in the square were still enjoying their activities.

Although it is very cold, their enthusiasm cannot be driven away. There are also those young men and women who are in love with the same enthusiasm as the uncles and aunts.

Fu Shixin stopped and looked at Jiang Zhuo beside him. The light from a distance fell on half of his face, half bright and half dark. He seemed to be thinking about something. His normally stretched brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were unfocused, and he was looking straight ahead. , even when he stopped, Jiang Zhuo continued to move forward.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Shixin caught up with Jiang Zhuo and walked side by side with him.

"Fu Shixin, why did you agree to my ridiculous request?" Jiang Zhuo was referring to their first meeting. He remembered that he was already very drunk after finding Fu Shixin. Apart from being able to vaguely tell that he was a man, handsome and tall, Can't think of anything else.

He didn't even know how he followed Fu Shixin to his house, he always thought it was in a hotel.

Seeing that Fu Shixin didn't understand, Jiang Zhuo explained awkwardly: "It's our first time." The voice was very soft, and if you don't listen carefully, you will soon be overwhelmed by the sounds of the park.

Compared to the nervous Jiang Zhuo, Fu Shixin smiled calmly. He knew he would ask, but he didn't expect to ask so late.

"We met, do you remember?" The eyebrows were frivolous, evoking Jiang Zhuo's memories.

Jiang Zhuo was at a loss, "We met? When?"

"Want to know?" Fu Shixin deliberately lowered his voice, leaned close to Jiang Zhuo's ear, and stood up quickly after saying this. Under the light, Jiang Zhuo's broken hair was messy, and his fair cheeks were slightly reddened by the cold wind. , he bit his lip lightly, showing obvious confusion.

"Next time I go to my house, I'll tell you."

Jiang Zhuo pouted in displeasure.

Fu Shixin stretched out his right hand to pull Jiang Zhuo's left hand. The ring on Jiang Zhuo's left middle finger was very dazzling under the light.

He nodded and lowered his eyebrows, his thin lips parted slightly, with warmth, "Do you think I will easily sleep with you without knowing you?"

Jiang Zhuo suddenly had the feeling of doing proof questions in high school. He tried his best to use all the theories he had learned, measured, and concluded to analyze it. In the end, he discovered that it was not because the body was too difficult for him to prove it, but because he simply couldn't prove it. I didn't understand the question, and the argument of the proof was wrong.

"Tired? You're always absent-minded tonight."

"No, I'm tired, let's go back."

Before dawn the next morning, Jiang Zhuo, who was still asleep, was woken up by Fu Shixin's unreasonable fuss. He couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the quilt and pillow and rushed out of the bedroom, fell on the sofa and continued to sleep.

Fu Shixin, who came out after him, looked at the indifferent man with unsatisfied interest, sniffed his nose, and went back to his room to sleep.

Because Jiang Zhuo didn't sleep well and his air pressure was very low, he turned a blind eye to Fu Shixin's hospitality.

"If you do this again, go back to yourself as soon as possible."

Jiang Zhuo brought a piece of bread and spread a layer of jam on it very dissatisfied. Fu Shixin could tell from the way he spread the jam that Jiang Zhuo was really angry.

"I was wrong, I will try to be gentle in the future."

Seeing Fu Shixin's shameless appearance, Jiang Zhuo took a deep breath and put down the bread in his hand, staring at him seriously, "Is that what I mean?"

Fu Shixin pretended not to understand, "Could it be that I didn't serve you well because I didn't work hard enough?" After finishing speaking, he dragged his chin with his hand as if he was reflecting.

"Fu Shixin." Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth, "Do I mean that?"

Jiang Zhuo was already on the verge of losing his temper, and he might point at the door and yell at Fu Shixin to tell him to get lost in the next second.

Who knew that Fu Shixin boldly put his face in front of Jiang Zhuo, kissed him across the table, and licked his lips, "It's very sweet."

Jiang Zhuo was stunned, and his anger was instantly extinguished, "You..."

"Don't worry, I'll take it easy in the future."

Jiang Zhuo helplessly supported his forehead, pretending that he didn't say anything.

A week passed, and after getting along with Fu Shixin for a long time, Jiang Zhuo realized more and more that this guy had no lower limit, as long as he could entangle him, he would never confront him head-on.

And during these days of getting along, Fu Shixin would take him to the shopping mall and supermarket every day, or ask his assistant Xiao Liu to bring some things from home.

Gradually, even Jiang Zhuo himself didn't realize that the bachelor's apartment was full of their things.

Two toothbrushes close together on the sink, clothes close together outside the balcony, bowls and chopsticks close together in the kitchen, couple cups on the coffee table, one left and one right on the coffee table, shoes of the same style and different sizes in the shoe cabinet Clothes, pillows snuggled together on the bed...

Suddenly one day Jiang Zhuo discovered that Fu Shixin had quietly infiltrated into his life, and it was hard to let him go.

A week later, Fu Shixin ended his sister's help and followed the car door attentively.

Jiang Zhuo stopped him outside the door, and looked up and down at Fu Shixin, who was wearing the same suit as him. These days, Fu Shixin always wanted to wear couple outfits with him, and every time he threatened shamelessness, Jiang Zhuo was out of face I can only agree.

It's just that if the two of them showed up at the company at the same time today, or if a colleague found out that Fu Shixin had been his driver this week, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

Jiang Zhuo froze with an uncompromising look on his face, so Fu Shixin could only go back to the house in despair and change his clothes.

"You see, this is fine. Don't refuse me to drive again later."

"Monster!" Jiang Zhuo cursed fiercely in his heart.

Fu Shixin played the role of a good driver and drove the car to the company's parking lot. Fortunately, they went to work early and there were not many people in the parking lot.

When Jiang Zhuo got out of the car, he left Fu Shixin and walked to the elevator alone. Unfortunately, while he was standing in the elevator, Fu Shixin came with several colleagues.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Jiang." Fu Shixin smiled evilly, and after saying hello, he consciously stood beside Jiang Zhuo.

He casually put his hands behind his back, only Jiang Zhuo could feel Fu Shixin's restless hand scratching his palm.

Jiang Zhuo gave Fu Shixin a hard look, but found that he didn't look at him at all, but chatted with his colleagues beside him.

A colleague next to them happened to see Jiang Zhuo's angry face, and hurriedly smoothed things over, "Mr. Jiang, you are angry with Fu Shixin, right? Fu Shixin is quick to apologize to Mr. Jiang, you have to tell us Mr. Jiang if you don't go to work all the time." talk!"

Fu Shixin really nodded and apologized to Jiang Zhuo, making Jiang Zhuo dumbfounded.

When the elevator reached the nineteenth floor, there were only two people left in the small space. Fu Shixin looked at the elevator door that was about to open and close, and quickly pressed the door close button, pulling Jiang Zhuo back who was about to get out of the elevator.

He pushed her into the elevator and kissed her hard.

Jiang Zhuo's breathing became short, and the hand on Fu Shixin's shoulder was weak. Seeing that he was about to lift up his clothes, Jiang Zhuo pointed to the monitor in the elevator disappointedly, "Don't stay here."

"Okay." Fu Shixin pecked him lightly on the face, and took him by the hand to bring him out, "You have to make it up to me tonight."

Fu Shixin pulled the red-faced Jiang Zhuo up to Secretary Li. Looking at the two people in front of him, Secretary Li pointed at them incoherently as if he had discovered a new world, "You...you..."

Fu Shixin held Jiang Zhuo's hand tightly, and said solemnly, "Calm down, it's time to go to work."

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