After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

Moving is a hassle, but fortunately Xu Ci doesn't seem to have many things.

Fu Sheng wanted to help him, but the resistance and panic on Xu Ci's face was so clearly written, he consciously left the hut where Xu Ci had lived for two years.

After being separated for such a long time, the child also has secrets and things that he doesn't want him to know.

Fu Sheng stood in the corridor and looked into the distance. The floors of the old residential area are very narrow, the white walls have turned dark gray after washing over time, and the limestone is still falling off on the ground.

The height of the fifth floor does not allow to see any interesting scenery. There is a circular flower bed on the ground floor, and a towering tree is planted in the center of the flower bed, which is about two or three stories high.

Under the shade of the trees, many old people are sitting and chatting, and the children are chasing each other and playing.

A very lifelike picture.

This neighborhood is a bit like the neighborhood where Xu Ci lived with his parents in high school, it is a little bit more dilapidated than this one, and there is also such a big tree, Xu Ci likes to sleep on the thick branches.

That summer night, Xu Ci led Fu Sheng to climb up to sleep in the cool wind and slept all night. Because of his family education, Fu Sheng rarely did such deviant things.

But that night he had a quarrel with his mother because of his university major, and he left home with nowhere to go, so he called his little follower out of nowhere.

Xu Ci immediately came to pick him up, but he didn't dare to take him home, and he had no money with him, so he had to take Fu Sheng to his "secret hut" for the night.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining on my face through the shade of the trees. It looked very romantic, but it was completely destroyed by the mosquito pack on my body.

"Brother Fu...I'm fine."

The child's soft voice sounded behind him, and Fu Sheng crushed the unburned smoke in his hands.

He turned around: "Let's go."

Fu Sheng didn't like this address, Brother Fu was far more unfamiliar than calling him by his first name.

That's what a lot of people in the studio call him, as do his friends.

In the past, Xu Ci called him the word "Fu Sheng" the most. Occasionally, he would call him brother or husband twice on a whim in bed, but it was all for flirting.

But when Xu Ci called Fu Sheng with a flamboyant and gentle tone, he seemed extraordinarily intimate.

Xu Ci's luggage is pitifully small, two suitcases and a large cardboard box are all the daily necessities he has used in the past two years.

Fu Sheng was carrying two suitcases, and Xu Ci followed with the cardboard boxes in his arms. They went down the stairs one after the other, and there was no communication during the whole process.

It wasn't until Fu Sheng put down his luggage and opened the trunk that he suddenly said, "Are your parents okay now?"

"...Very good." Xu Ci mumbled.

"Are they nice, or are they nice to you?" Fu Sheng put the suitcase in the trunk, and when he took the cardboard box from Xu Ci's hand, he looked him in the eyes and asked.

"..." Xu Ci's expression was a little stiff, and it took a long time before he whispered, "They are divorced."

"……when?"

"When I graduated from high school." Xu Ci lowered his eyes, half of his eyes were covered by his soft hair, "but I didn't know until my junior year."

"..."

It was the time when Xu Ci was leaving after get off work in his junior year.

He didn't know whether the divorce of Xu Ci's parents was before their separation, when their relationship was somewhat stalemate, or after the separation.

Because no matter which option it is, Fu Sheng really feels his heartache.

There was a small gap in the carton, and because it was quite full, the adhesive tape could not be fully attached. When Fu Sheng sat it on the suitcase, the adhesive tape broke by a small part.

He vaguely saw some white bottles and jars inside, which looked like some kind of medicine, but the seals were filled with small English letters, which he couldn't see clearly.

Xu Ci suddenly stretched out his hand to re-tighten the rubber strip, he pursed his lips and said, "If you don't stick it tightly, it will collapse on the road."

Fu Sheng paused, raised his hand to close the trunk lid, and got into the car.

Xu Ci turned her head and took the seat belt and inserted it into the safety buckle, holding it with both hands on her lap.

Fu Sheng took a deep look at him, and Xu Ci asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Fu Sheng withdrew his gaze and concentrated on driving.

"The apartment is not far from the studio, and the transportation is very convenient. The subway is less than one kilometer away, and there are also shopping malls and supermarkets nearby."

"That's good..."

"The apartment is a duplex, and there is also a separate kitchen. Although it cannot burn gas, it is convenient for one person to cook."

"...Okay." Xu Ci wanted to ask him why he knew so well, but he still didn't ask after a while.

Fu Sheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and said directly: "I have come to see."

Xu Ci sighed dryly, not knowing what to say.

After parking the car, Xu Ci walked down. He looked at the surrounding environment in a daze. There are green plants everywhere, the environment is elegant, and the architectural style is also very fresh. The housing prices in this community will not be low.

Was the studio so generous?

Many companies do provide accommodation for contracted artists, but many of them are centralized apartments. Only those actors with little fame will be equipped with a high-quality living environment.

"The studio will focus on training you."

Xu Ci was stunned. It is conceivable why he focused on training.

His residence is on the eleventh floor, with good lighting and a very spacious balcony.

The kitchen is semi-open, next to it is the bathroom with transparent glass, facing inwards is the living room and stairs, the upper floor is divided into two sides, the left side is an open bedroom, and the right side is equipped with wardrobes, bookshelves and desks.

As soon as Xu Ci walked in, his heart trembled violently——

This place is too similar to the apartment he used to live with Fu Sheng.

Not long after Fu Sheng left, Xu Ci moved out there.

Sometimes when it was late at night and people couldn't sleep, he would go back to the apartment building and wander around, hoping to see the familiar window with warm lights.

But never.

The light never came on again, and he couldn't get in again.

Seeing that there was no movement behind him for a long time, Fu Sheng looked back and was stunned.

Xu Ci's eyes were flushed, as if she was about to cry in the next second: "Shall we start over?"

"..." Fu Sheng was silent for a long time, "A broken mirror cannot be rounded back, Xu Ci."

Even if it is barely pieced back together, there will be many small debris that cannot be found, so the restored mirror becomes even weaker, and it will shatter if it can't withstand a little blow.

"Then pretend you haven't known me before." Xu Ci breathed out, "Just pretend we are strangers now, I like you, and pursue you again...is that okay?"

"...You don't have to do this."

Even if they broke up, Fu Sheng couldn't see Xu Ci's humble appearance.

Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang, and the note was Lawyer Lin.

"Hi Mr. Fu, are you free now?" the other party asked.

"...What's the matter?" Fu Sheng glanced at Xu Ci.

"Then let's make an appointment to meet? I've already sorted out your mother's belongings."

"Now?"

"Yes, now, because I'm going on a business trip tonight, and I'll be back in about half a month next time."

"……it is good."

After Fu Sheng hung up the phone, he turned around and said to Xu Ci: "I have to leave beforehand. If you have any questions, you can call me. Your new manager will come to you later."

"……it is good."

Xu Ci watched Fu Sheng walk to the elevator entrance, he didn't hear clearly the phone call just now, only vaguely heard some relics.

The cruelty in his eyes flashed, and Fu Sheng suddenly turned around: "Don't call me Brother Fu from now on."

Xu Ci's expression had not had time to calm down, and he was stunned when he heard the words.