After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

While Xu Ci was observing the inside, the man wearing glasses also raised his head and exchanged a glance with him.

Xu Ci's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively felt that this man was not easy to mess with, so he hurriedly turned around and left, went to the bathroom and washed his face before relaxing slightly.

In the next second, he froze in place, and the gentleman wearing glasses came to his side at some point, he stretched his hand under the sensor to wash it, and then slowly took out a silk scarf to wipe his hand.

Xu Ci's nerves were tense to the extreme, the man finally made a move, he smiled at Xu Ci in the mirror: "What was the little guy peeking at just now?"

Xu Ci paused: "I didn't peek, I just passed by."

The man couldn't deny it, he didn't ask any more, but dropped a business card on the sink: "If you need it, you can find me."

Although he didn't have any physical contact with Xu Ci, Xu Ci still instinctively rejected this man.

Almost at the moment when Xu Ci met his gaze, he saw through the man's gentle and elegant appearance that there was a perverted soul lurking.

He picked up the gold-edged business card dropped by the man and looked at it. There was only a name and a string of mobile phone numbers on it, but nothing else.

"Lin Chengan..."

Xu Ci frowned slightly, and directly threw the business card into the trash can.

As soon as he returned to the box and sat down, Mr. Liu next to him raised his wine glass and said to him, "Have a drink?"

Xu Ci looked at the wine glass that she had obviously changed its position on the table, took it up after a long pause, touched Mr. Liu and drank it down.

As if he didn't see Mr. Liu's meaningful smile, he said after a while, "I seem to have drunk too much, go to the bathroom."

He stood up and walked out the door, Mr. Liu followed closely with a beer belly...

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Fu Sheng came to Jinsi'an today because two investors said they wanted to get together, and there were a few actors who were about to be selected.

All of them were well-known and young, and the private room was very clean, and there were not so many messy things.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he found that there was an incoming call on his mobile phone, which was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Normally, he might not be able to pick it up, but...

"Hello, who is it?"

There was no one talking for a long time, only a muffled murmur, intermittent, emanating from the cavity as if suppressed by someone.

Fu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, he stood up, greeted the people around him, and left the box.

He tentatively asked: "Xu Ci?"

There was a depressing voice from over there: "Brother..."

"what happened?"

Fu Sheng went back to the box to pick up the car keys, and went out of the clubhouse regardless of the inquiries of the people around him.

Then I heard a collision sound from Xu Ci, followed by a man's voice with a snap: "Don't set up the archway here! Be honest, I guarantee that the resources will be delivered to you... ..."

"Xu Ci!" Fu Sheng's face darkened, "Where are you?"

"Jinsi'an...the bathroom..." Xu Ci's breathing became more urgent, as if he was avoiding something, there was a sound of collisions all around.

Fu Sheng immediately turned around and rushed to the public bathroom here.

The door of the men's room was locked from the inside, but it didn't look solid, so he slammed it open sideways.

Xu Ci was huddling in the corner of the sink, and a drunk man stretched out his hand in front of him, trying to tear his clothes.

Fu Sheng pulled the man away with a cold face, and he held Xu Ci, who was weak all over, in his arms: "How is it?"

Xu Ci weakly grasped Fu Sheng's lapel, his eyes were flushed, and he looked extremely aggrieved: "Brother...I feel bad..."

Fu Sheng choked for breath, he straightened Xu Ci's messy skirt due to struggling, picked her up, and kicked the cursing man on the ground.

And where he didn't see, a sharp blade slipped from Xu Ci's hand.

"Where do you live?"

Xu Ci's consciousness was not so clear, he reported a series of addresses in a daze, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

Fu Sheng helped him into the car. He had just arrived and hadn't started drinking yet, so it was fine to drive.

The address reported by Xu Ci was not far from here. After arriving at the address, Fu Sheng found out that it was an old residential area. There was no elevator, and he needed to crawl to go upstairs.

Xu Ci looked very uncomfortable, his whole body was stuck to Fu Sheng's body, and Fu Sheng simply supported his legs and hugged him like a child.

Xu Ci lived on the fifth floor, his hot face rubbed against Fu Sheng's neck, and the stairs were extremely difficult.

Fu Sheng groped to find the key in Xu Ci's pocket, opened the door, and brought the confused Xu Ci to the bathroom.

Just after Xu Ci fell ill, Fu Sheng didn't dare to give him cold water directly, but took off his clothes and pants, leaving only his top shirt, and poured warm water down his waist and abdomen.

Fu Sheng has already been familiar with every corner of Xu Ci's body after sharing the same bed countless times in the past, but this time there is something extra on Xu Ci's body.

The black paint penetrates into the skin, clinging to the inner thighs, there are seven upper and lower case letters——

Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng was stunned in place. The last time Xu Ci was filming in the rain, although he was only wearing a pair of shorts, they just covered this spot.

His hand stroked up uncontrollably, Xu Ci let out a low snort, and hugged Fu Sheng stickily, rubbing against him uncomfortably.

Fu Sheng closed his eyes, and he stretched out his hand amid Xu Ci's moaning in pain.

……

When Xu Ci woke up, she was still a little dizzy, but she didn't feel too uncomfortable.

The whole room was empty except for him.

He didn't forget what happened last night, Fu Sheng didn't touch him, he just took him into the bathroom to settle it.

I can't remember the exact process, but he still remembers Fu Sheng's scorching body temperature, which is nostalgic.

He seems to have left.

Xu Ci sat on the bed blankly, her heart ached.

In this case, wouldn't he even want to touch himself?

The door creaked open, Xu Ci lifted her face from her knees, and saw Fu Sheng walking in with breakfast.

As soon as Fu Sheng entered the door, he saw Xu Ci hugging his knees and huddled in the corner of the bed. When he raised his head, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

"Get up and have breakfast."

Xu Ci got up slowly, as if in a dream, afraid that Fu Sheng would be scared away by too much movement.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Although Fu Sheng bought two breakfasts, he didn't really have any appetite. Hearing Xu Ci's cautious inquiry, he finally picked up the spoon and started drinking the porridge.

The porridge is the most common white porridge, and Xu Ci sipped it quietly, with her head buried in her head.

In the past, Xu Ci's least favorite breakfast was white porridge, because it felt tasteless.

If it is sick and has to eat light food, Xu Ci will make a fuss for a while, clamoring to be fed before he is willing to eat.

Fu Sheng was also willing to follow him, knowing that he was just trying to act coquettishly, not really hypocritical.

But at this moment, Xu Ci has no complaints about the porridge, nor does she say a word about the grievances she received last night.

Fu Sheng took a sip of soy milk: "Why were you there last night?"

"..." Xu Ci lowered her head, "My manager took me there."

Fu Sheng was a little angry: "The manager takes you there and you go? Xu Ci, are you a three-year-old child? Don't you know what this kind of bureau is for?"

Xu Ci's body trembled, and he didn't speak for a while.

Fu Sheng pinched the center of his brows, realizing that his tone was a little heavy, he tried his best to calmly say: "If I wasn't there last night, what are you going to do?"

Xu Ci looked up at him, those red and swollen eye sockets made Fu Sheng's heart tremble.

"I don't want to go... But the manager..."

Xu Ci didn't finish speaking, but Fu Sheng understood the situation. It's not that he didn't know that these little-known actors who signed the contract were no different from signing a contract of prostitution, and it was difficult to violate the arrangements of the company and the agent in everything.

But he was really scared just now, what if he wasn't there last night?

"Let's eat." Fu Sheng calmed down, "Come with me somewhere after eating."

While waiting, he inspected the narrow hut, which was unimaginably rudimentary.

"Why don't you live in an apartment?" Fu Sheng asked.

Xu Ci: "..."

He knew what Fu Sheng was talking about. The apartment he and Fu Sheng lived in was not rented, but Fu Sheng bought it. After he went abroad, Xu Ci could continue to live there.

"You're not here." Xu Ci whispered.

The apartment was full of traces of their lives. After Fu Sheng left, he couldn't face it alone.

"..." Fu Sheng changed the subject, "How do you usually cook?"

Xu Ci rubbed her fingertips: "I always order takeaway."

Fu Sheng looked at the half bag of bread left after eating at some point on the table, and said nothing.

When they first fell in love, although Xu Ci was cautious, he still couldn't restrain his flamboyance in his bones.

All the cuteness and obedience are appearances, and they are all staged.

After seeing the essence, Fu Sheng often said to him: "In the future, you will definitely be among the best in art exams."

Then Xu Ci would wrap his arms around his neck, giggling: "I will only be an actor for you."

"That won't work, my crew has to follow unspoken rules to enter."

"Is this okay?" Xu Cihui smiled like a little fox, and cooperated with him to bend down and take action.

But Xu Ci is also very delicate, he only likes the breakfast made by Fu Sheng, if one day the breakfast is bought outside, he will definitely eat very little.

If Fu Sheng didn't eat with him, he would just throw it away. Fu Sheng caught this kind of thing several times, and after repeated persuasion, Fu Sheng tried to eat with him every morning before going out. After breakfast.

"Wipe." Fu Sheng handed Xu Ci a tissue.

Xuci also ate very little white porridge today, just like the last time he was sick and hospitalized.

Xuci used to eat a lot, although he didn't gain much weight after eating, but he was still a little fleshy.

But now she is really too thin, and the clothes are a little empty on her body.

Xu Ci took the tissue to wipe the porridge from the corner of his mouth. He didn't know where Fu Sheng was going to take him, but as long as he was by Fu Sheng's side, he would feel at ease.

As for the rest, where to go, what to do, who to meet, it doesn't matter.

He pursed his lips: "I'm fine."