Become the white moonlight of the attack

Forget it, Jiang Zhuo is too lazy to argue with him.

"You wear your clothes back. I'll find someone to clean your clothes and send them over to you. It's considered as a reward for taking care of me last night."

Fu Shixin curled his lips in dissatisfaction, you still know that I will take care of you all night!

In order not to arouse his disgust, Fu Shixin could only swallow these words in his stomach.

He had been on an empty stomach for another day because of a fever, and he really had hypoglycemia, not to mention dizziness, and Jiang Zhuo also had a double image now, but how could he be willing to let go of such a good opportunity to show weakness.

To deal with Jiang Zhuo, we can only be soft.

"Zhuo, I really have no strength, can you stop arguing with me?"

Fu Shixin's tone was extremely extreme, and he took his hand as if to curry favor with him.

Seeing Jiang Zhuo's eyebrows moved slightly, he was overjoyed and continued to say:

"I'm so hungry, even if you let me go, leave me after I finish my meal, okay?"

Jiang Zhuo looked at the mole between his eyebrows, and then at his bloodshot eyes due to staying up late and getting sick. It didn't look like it was pretending, and finally softened his heart.

He pulled the neckline, took off his overcoat, and put it on the sofa.

"You sit on the sofa and rest."

After speaking, he walked to the kitchen.

Fu Shixin was overjoyed and wanted to follow him shamelessly, but he was afraid that he would repent, so he could only stand there and look up ecstatically, like a child waiting for candy.

He didn't know that Jiang Zhuo could cook, so when he saw his beloved helping him with dinner in the kitchen, somewhere in his heart softened.

He really wanted to marry him, and really wanted to have a home that belonged to the two of them.

Jiang Zhuo learned all his culinary skills from his grandma. Since he can remember, he has been living with his grandma. Even after he went to university and was far away from his hometown, he took his grandma by his side.

After grandma left, he has always been alone, eating alone and living alone. Today, there is an extra pair of chopsticks on the dining table, but the feeling is a bit subtle.

He didn't want to think too much, sighed lightly, and continued to cut the vegetables in his hands.

He didn't know Fu Shixin's taste, so he only cooked according to what he liked.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhuo, who was wearing a black apron, brought a meat, a vegetarian, and a soup to the dining table.

Fu Shixin was even more delighted and rushed to the kitchen to get the dishes.

Jiang Zhuo looked at his quick actions, and automatically ignored the three words he said before that he had no strength.

Jiang Zhuo, who was sitting at the dining table, remembered that the windows in the living room hadn't been repaired yet, and he had to do a good job of repairing them when he was free on weekends.

Fu Shixin brought chopsticks and handed him a pair very graciously. Before he could speak, he sat opposite him and started to gobble it up on his own initiative.

The braised pork ribs made by Jiang Zhuo are sweet but not greasy, and they melt in the mouth. Fu Shixin, who has always disliked sweets, ate a lot today, as well as the mushrooms and vegetables.

He has been a picky eater since he was a child, and although his problems have improved a lot after living alone abroad for many years, he still has some resentment towards shiitake mushrooms. But today, under Jiang Zhuo's hands, the shiitake mushrooms seem to have become a delicacy, which he has endless aftertaste.

Seeing that he was eating in a hurry, Jiang Zhuo wanted to persuade him to slow down, but he swallowed the words again.

He took the initiative to pick up the empty white porcelain bowl, filled a bowl of radish soup and pushed it in front of Fu Shixin.

Fu Shixin blinked his eyes, seeing Jiang Zhuo serving soup for him himself, he was so excited beyond words.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm afraid you'll choke."

Fu Shixin was also very sensible and didn't say much. He took the soup and drank it in a big gulp.

In Jiang Zhuo's view, Fu Shixin was slightly different from the rich kids he had seen in the past.

He is a righteous person, although the two of them met for the first time... um... It was not good, but this guy is not a person who walks away like other rich kids.

Of course, he automatically omitted that these two times were his ruthless lifting of his pants and leaving.

But it doesn't rule out the possibility that he wants to keep him for a long time.

After all, their first meeting was too hard to tell.

Jiang Zhuo didn't want to entangle with these anymore, since it has already happened, it's better to make up for it earlier and end it sooner.

Fu Shixin ate the meal very well, but Jiang Zhuo didn't move his chopsticks after just taking a few mouthfuls of food.

The food was quickly swept away, and Fu Shixin, who was full, got up and asked to wash the dishes.

Jiang Zhuo didn't stop him, and let him shuttle between the kitchen and the dining room.

Jiang Zhuo walked to the window of the living room, looking at my crumbling window, he felt a little uncomfortable, it seems that he can only ventilate tonight.

There were glass residues broken by the wind last night on the ground. He took a broom and dustpan and cleaned them up one by one.

When he sorted everything out, Fu Shixin was sitting on the sofa and watching him meaningfully.

"Do you feel like we've been married for many years?"

There was a smile on the corner of his thin mouth, and against the backdrop of the incandescent lamp, the sunny face was full of warmth.

He looked at him with eyes filled with love, which made Jiang Zhuo flustered.

Jiang Zhuo deliberately avoided his hot gaze, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and put the broom into the kitchen.

Jiang Zhuo, who had walked out of the kitchen, hesitantly approached Fu Shixin and sat down beside him. He was about to speak to break the silence between the two of them, but he heard his cell phone ringing.

Fu Shixin said sorry, got up and went to the window to answer the phone.

Jiang Zhuo sat in front of the sofa and waited for him.

Jiang Zhuo, who had nothing to do, could not help but shift his gaze to Fu Shixin who was on the phone.

He was still wearing his ill-fitting T-shirt, but even that could hardly conceal his handsome face.

He lost his cynicism when he answered the phone, and looked at him while answering the phone.

The eyes of the two briefly met in the air. His deep eyes clearly looked at him smiling, but invisibly oppressed him.

Jiang Zhuo was slightly taken aback, and turned his head hastily. These days, he was bewildered by his low profile and sweet words, and he even forgot his true character and identity.

He still remembers the powerful aura and pressure he once brought to him, how could he forget it.

Fu Shixin hung up the phone and approached him, but he didn't give Fu Shixin a chance to react.

"You go through the resignation procedures, or I can go."

Fu Shixin showed an unfamiliar face as if meeting Jiang Zhuo for the first time.

Then he laughed at himself again.

"Jiang Zhuo" Fu Shixin raised his forehead and glanced at him standing in front of him.

Jiang Zhuo waited embarrassingly for Fu Shixin's answer, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to be caught off guard, bent down, stretched out his right hand to hold the back of his neck from his side, pulled him closer, and kissed him lightly on the edge of his mouth .

"Stop making trouble, I have something to do now, can you talk about it when I come back?"

The man left a strong word and turned to leave.

Jiang Zhuo fell into deep thought because of Fu Shixin's inexplicable words.

Has he always been this strong?So these days his softness is all fake?

Jiang Zhuo felt that this person was too scary, and he wanted to agree to the thing that made him even more afraid, and this feeling of being out of control made him panic even more.

He quickly picked up his cell phone and called Feng Wenke.

Here, Fu Shixin received a call from his mother, who asked him to come back in a hurry.

He thought his mother was in a hurry, and when he got home to see them, he suddenly found that he came at the wrong time, and his mother was having a good time with a strange girl who was similar to him.

"Mom" Fu Shixin called out simply, and started to walk to the room on the second floor.

Mother Su Yuwan was delighted to hear her son's return, and pulled Song Jiaxin to happily introduce her to Fu Shixin, but when she saw her son's clothes, she suddenly froze.

"Why do you wear this in winter, and what style are you walking in today?" She couldn't understand her son's fashion more and more.

She understands wearing out of season, but it's the first time she's seen wearing T-shirts and shorts that are two sizes smaller in out of season.

The girl standing next to Su Yuwan was quite surprised when she saw Fu Shixin's outfit. He didn't look like he was following the trend, but he seemed to be forced to wear it because he had no clothes. The girl wanted to laugh, but it was because everyone met for the first time. , she still resisted not daring to laugh.

Fu Shixin was a little embarrassed when he was carefully scrutinized by his mother and a strange girl, and it was even more embarrassing to see the girl's flushed face.

"There's no wind. My clothes are wet. I wear my...friend's."

He hastily explained a sentence and strode back to the room. He didn't go out after changing his clothes, but lay on the sofa and carefully planned how to break through Jiang Zhuo's fortress.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the room was knocked. Fu Shixin went to open the door in disappointment. Standing at the door was his sister Fu Shiran.

Fu Shiran, with long black wavy hair, was wearing the trendiest little dress at the moment and was looking at him carefully with his arms folded.

"I heard you wear big pants?"

This time it was Fu Shixin's turn to be dumbfounded.

Fu Shiran seldom came back after getting married, but this time he was called here because his mother was going on a blind date for his younger brother Zhang Luo and asked her to accompany her.

When Fu Shixin came here just now, she happened to go to the bathroom, and when she came back, her mother said bitterly that her younger brother came here wearing summer pants, which almost made her laugh to death.

On the surface, she comforted her mother and the little girl she met, and then sat and waited for someone, not wanting her little ancestor to come down for a long time.

Fu Shiran had long understood what her younger brother meant, but it was an eyesore that he was the male of the family, and her mother wanted him to get married early, so she could only half push and half help.

"Why, won't you let me in?"

"No." Fu Shixin opened the door and let his sister in. "Your mother asked you to come here as a lecture?"

"Isn't that your mother?" Fu Shiran also had a carefree personality, wearing a small skirt with slits, sitting directly on the sofa and curling up.

Fu Shixin couldn't help nagging her when he saw her, "You're already married, why don't you pay attention." Then he patted Fu Shiran's knee to signal her to sit down.

"What are you afraid of? You are my younger brother. Besides, you are not interested in women."

Fu Shiran knew his younger brother best, so wouldn't she know what kind of character he likes and who he likes?

"Then why are you still helping mom?" Fu Shixin was displeased, and sat down opposite his sister, with the word "unhappy" written all over his face.

Fu Shiran persuaded her wholeheartedly, "Your mother is also doing it for you and for the good of the family. Can she not listen to your grandpa asking her to talk about it? Besides, she already knew that you like men. Why do you think she came to Song Jiaxin?" ?”

Fu Shixin didn't bother to guess, "Why?"

"Didn't you just gag your grandfather?"

Fu Shixin's expression is really unnatural. Homosexuality has long been legal in their society, and many colleagues around him are married. Even his second uncle and his sister Fu Shiran are also married of the same sex. Why did they come to him? Dad wants to make a move, is it just for the heirs?

"Then what did your father say?"

As soon as he talked about his henpecked father, Fu Shiran couldn't help but sigh, "Do you think your father has the right to speak on this matter?"

Fu Shixin twitched his eyebrows and always felt that something bad was about to happen, "That's hard work for you and mom."

"Not bad."

It was difficult for Fu Shixin to continue talking with his sister. Jiang Zhuo's matter had not been resolved yet, and his parents and grandfather were about to cross each other again. He really had a headache.

"Let me tell you first, your mother supports you, but it's just a show, just stick to it yourself, by the way, did you find your boyfriend?"

When Jiang Zhuo was mentioned, Fu Shixin's brows and eyes were full of warmth.

Fu Shiran became more and more curious about that person when he saw that his younger brother, who had always been ascetic, was also feeling springy.

"Have you caught up? Are you free to introduce me?"

Fu Shiran noticed that Fu Shixin's face was a little stiff, and looked at his joke: "It's been eight years, you haven't done it yet, have you! You are too inferior!"

Fu Shixin froze and didn't bother to talk to her, "I'm sick, if you have sympathy, tell mom to get me some medicine."