Become the white moonlight of the attack

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's suitable or not. I solemnly tell you that I like you and I want to chase you."

Fu Shixin's expression became extremely serious. If Jiang Zhuo hadn't gotten used to his cynicism, he would have hesitated because of his serious expression.

"You have a good rest, I'm leaving first, by the way, I asked for leave for you."

Fu Shixin left with a gloomy face, but Jiang Zhuo felt complicated when he saw the breakfast on the table.

The little nurse happened to come over and saw the breakfast in front of Jiang Zhuo with a chuckle and whispered, "That person just now was your boyfriend, right?"

The little nurse was wearing a mask, and her big, watery eyes were especially lively.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuo didn't speak, she thought he was shy, so she said happily:

"Secretly tell you, I saw you kissing just now."

Jiang Zhuo was speechless for a while, and didn't bother to explain. He picked up the breakfast Fu Shixin bought and ate it. He had to go to the company after a while, but Fu Shixin asked for leave for him on his own initiative. It gave him a headache just thinking about it.

"Your boyfriend really loves you." The little nurse had no intention of leaving after checking the room.

"You don't know, last night I watched his clothes get wet and asked him to change, but he insisted on guarding you all night."

"Before dawn, he asked me to help him watch over you. He ran to Songchengju to buy you breakfast. You know, it's still half an hour away from the nearest Songchengju."

Jiang Zhuo was speechless while looking at the rice in his hand.

……

The sweetness on the lips has not yet dissipated, and the breath of catering still lingers around him, but Fu Shixin is depressed because of Jiang Zhuo's rejection again and again.

Why doesn't he believe in himself and is serious about his feelings?

Is it because their first time was not so glorious?

Fu Shixin felt dizzy and dizzy when he came from the hospital, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. He endured the discomfort and sat in the car.

It was raining last night, and his clothes had already been warmed and dried. The soreness from every part of his body was warning him that he was going to get sick.

In desperation, Fu Shixin could only call his friend Xiao Yi.

When he returned to the apartment, Xiao Yi was already waiting at the door, still holding in his hand the coat he forgot in the clubhouse when he hurried out last night.

Xiao Yi leaned lazily in front of the door, carefully sizing up Fu Shixin. His short black hair was in a mess, his fair face was flushed due to illness, and his lips were pale and dry.

He was still wearing the clothes he had worn when they met last night, a white shirt and black trousers.Only now the white shirt was wrinkled and the trousers were covered with mud.

"Did you eat half of your meal last night just to catch the rain?" Xiao Yi's cynical tone was exactly the same as Fu Shixin's before.

Fu Shixin rubbed his eyebrows and approached Xiao Yi, pushed him away, unlocked the combination lock of the door, and entered his fingerprint to open the door, "Stop making fun of me, show me quickly."

"It will be fine if you take some medicine, and you still toss me over, don't you know to go to the hospital?"

Fu Shixin stopped in front of the entrance and said weakly, "I just came back from the hospital."

"Damn, you're playing with me!"

Fu Shixin was really not in the mood to talk nonsense with Xiao Yi, "Did you bring the medicine?"

Xiao Yi took out several boxes of medicine from Fu Shixin's coat pocket.

"Look at the instructions and eat, you obviously have a high fever."

Fu Shixin didn't care and walked towards the bedroom with the medicine.

Xiao Yi was worried and followed behind him.

"You said I was sick, would he feel sorry for me to come to see me?" Fu Shixin walked to the living room and stopped suddenly, turned around and muttered something inexplicably.

"Who are you talking about?" Xiao Yi was confused.

"fine."

Fu Shixin took the medicine in the living room and returned to his room. Although he had a splitting headache and his whole body was sore, he wanted to see him even more.

He quickly touched a check in his trousers pocket, and those deep eyes flashed a cunning that didn't belong at this time.

"Xiao Yi, take me somewhere."

"You are crazy! Where do you want to go when you have a fever?"

Fu Shixin touched the key in a daze, but his thoughts were clearer than ever, "Go to my husband's house."

Xiao Yi: "..."

When Xiao Yi drove his car and parked downstairs in Jiang Zhuo Community, it was already four or ten minutes later.

Xiao Yi glanced at the sleeping man leaning against the rear compartment from the rearview mirror, and shook his head helplessly.

husband?When did he fall in love?And isn't he always looking for someone?

The man was found?

Xiao Yi's mind was full of doubts, but this person stopped talking after he said that sentence, got in the car and fell asleep.

He glanced at the residential building in front of him. The community is an old community, not to mention that there is no exclusive parking space here, and even those temporarily parked electric cars and bicycles are placed in a disorderly manner.

The dilapidated paths, the piles of rubbish and the crops reclaimed from the occupied public flower beds all warned him of the quality of the residents living here.

How could Fu Shixin's boyfriend live here?

After he got out of the car and opened the compartment, he woke Fu Shixin up. Fu Shixin sweated because of taking the medicine, and his body was much refreshed, but the sticky feeling on his body made him very uncomfortable.

Fu Shixin thanked Xiao Yi, went upstairs with the medicine, saw Xiao Yi following him and stopped him, "Thank you today, you should go back first."

Xiao Yi glanced at the dilapidated corridor behind him, nodded and drove away.

Jiang Zhuo's home is on the fourth floor. He clearly remembered that he came to drink with his friends last night because he was in a bad mood.

Halfway through the drink, he received a call from Feng Wenke, who spoke in a hurry.

Said that Jiang Zhuo fell down, told him to hurry over, told him the address and the location of Jiang Zhuo's spare key at home, and hung up the phone.

After Fu Shixin heard this, he felt as if he was being bitten by a layer of ants. He rushed out without thinking, and even forgot to take his coat.

It was raining outside, who knew how many red lights he had to go through to get to his house, when he saw the person lying on the sofa, he wanted to pull him up and run to the hospital.

Jiang Zhuo's home was close at hand, Fu Shixin took out the key to open the door, and carefully put the key into his trousers pocket.

The medicine was placed in the entrance hall of the door by him.

He looked at the slippers at the door and thought about changing them on.

Jiang Zhuo's feet were much smaller than his, and his heels were left outside after wearing his slippers.

He came here in a hurry last night and didn't take a closer look. His house is not big and doesn't have much furniture, but it is very tidy.

Fu Shixin walked into Jiang Zhuo's bedroom as a matter of course, took out a short-sleeved T-shirt from his closet, went to the bathroom outside, and took a shower.

Fu Shixin, who was wearing clothes two sizes too small, lay comfortably on Jiang Zhuo's bed.

Jiang Zhuo's bed is not very big, a typical single bed with only one pillow on the bed.

He pulled up the quilt to cover his body, and the faint scent of Jiang Zhuo's body passed through the sheets and quilt into his nose, making him feel refreshed.

He recalled the two nights when the two blended together, and his body changed unexpectedly.

He restrained the desire in his mind and sent a text message to Jiang Zhuo, only to find that he was blocked by someone! ! !

Speechless, he punched and kicked the quilt as Jiang Zhuo savagely, and soon fell asleep accompanied by Jiang Zhuo's faint body fragrance because of the effect of the medicine.

Fu Shixin woke up again because he was hungry. He didn't expect that he would sleep until the afternoon.

After a busy night last night, he missed two more meals today. Fu Shixin, who had an empty stomach, looked at the empty home with inexplicable sadness in his heart.

What the hell is Jiang Zhuo doing?

His phone was blocked, so he could only call Feng Wenke for help. In order to make his wife pay more attention to him, he had already sacrificed his face.

Feng Wenke was quite surprised when he received his call. Knowing the purpose of Fu Shixin's call, he readily agreed and invited him to have a light meal together.

Fu Shixin was in a good mood, and with Jiang Zhuofa's little help, he felt like he could get water like a cloud.

If you don't believe him, he will commit a crime if he is obedient.

When Jiang Zhuo came to work in the company, he was a little surprised that Fu Shixin didn't come. He sat at his desk and shook his head, why did he pay so much attention to whether he came?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he received a call from Feng Wenke. He heard that Fu Shixin was at his home at this time, and he immediately sat up from his chair.

"What the hell is he trying to do!" Jiang Zhuo roared in a low voice, but Feng Wenke on the other end of the phone smiled meaningfully.

"What does he want to do, don't you know?"

Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips tightly, his eyes covered by the glasses frame were full of unspeakable anger, "When did you hang out with him?"

He took a deep breath and sat down, not wanting to fluctuate his emotions because of Fu Shixin.

"Forget it, I'm just carrying a letter for someone. Don't take your anger out on me. The young man is sick and is lying in your house. If you have a conscience, go back and take care of him."

When it comes to venting his anger, Jiang Zhuo really has something to vent.

"I ask you, why did you call him over last night!"

If he hadn't made his own decisions, would Fu Shixin have gotten sick?Will you run to his house for a day today?

Jiang Zhuo's lips and teeth were a little white, and his brows and eyes were full of burning anger. If it weren't for the mobile phone, Feng Wenke would really be roasted by him.

This time he was really angry.

The person on the other end of the phone still had a hippie smile on his face, "You can't tell what I did last night? You asked me to go find you in an emergency? What do you want my partner to think of me?"

"Feng Wenke!" The roar from the office made Secretary Li, who was sitting outside, terrified.

"If you keep talking, believe it or not, I will break up with you!"

Feng Wenke touched the tip of his nose disheartened, "Okay, okay, I'm going to say what I say or do, so hurry up and see people."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhuozhan sat on the chair, rubbed the throbbing eyebrows, and thought that there was still a poor household in his house, and the pain in his temples became more and more severe.

Secretary Li, who was lying on the office door listening to the movement, finally felt relieved when he saw that there was no sound in the office. He was about to turn around and leave, but saw Jiang Zhuo open the door.

"President...general manager." Secretary Li lowered his head as if he had made a mistake.

Jiang Zhuo took a look at him, slipped his shoes and said, "You were with Feng Wenke last night?"

As soon as Feng Wenke's name was mentioned, Secretary Li's pale cheeks instantly turned red to the neck.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhuo didn't bother to speak, "It's none of your business, by the way, I'll go out for a while, if anyone comes to me, I'll talk about a project."

Secretary Li agrees.

Jiang Zhuo left with a headache.

The car galloped on the road like a soaring horse, Jiang Zhuo drove faster than before, not because there was someone at home he wanted to see, but because he was eager to drive that person away.

The car was parked downstairs, Jiang Zhuo didn't see the strange car every day, he didn't bother to pay attention, and strode home.

The door was opened, and he quickly ran to the bedroom. Sure enough, Fu Shixin's unbeaten face came into view. He was lying on his bed, with his head half propped on his left hand, and greeted him with a smile.

Jiang Zhuo only felt that his mind was as noisy as tens of thousands of galloping horses, and he was helpless in the face of Fu Shixin's scoundrel.

"Now that you're done, hurry up and leave."

Jiang Zhuo had a straight face, a face that strangers should not approach.

Fu Shixin was usually lazy, got off the bed, and walked in front of Jiang Zhuo leisurely. Since he was wearing Jiang Zhuo's T-shirt, he looked a little ridiculous.

"You're finally back, I'm starving to death."

Facing Fu Shixin's acting like a baby, Jiang Zhuo turned a blind eye.

Jiang Zhuo turned his back, "Hurry up and go back when you're hungry."

Fu Shixin followed him out of the bedroom and said calmly, "I have no clothes."

It was only then that Jiang Zhuo noticed that the short T-shirt on his body was his own.

"Where are your clothes?" Fu Shixin always had a way to annoy him for no reason.

"In your clothes basket."