After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

How detailed it is is difficult to express in words.

This is a ward, a hospital, a place full of joys and sorrows, and it is theoretically difficult to produce such charming emotions.

But Xu Ci's ears were still red, and he gently stroked Fu Sheng's delicate back with a towel soaked in hot water.

Fu Sheng has a typical wide shoulders and narrow waist. He has a perfect figure, his muscles are not exaggerated, and he feels very good to the touch.

Xu Ci dawdled on his back for several minutes, Fu Sheng turned his head helplessly: "Is my back so dirty?"

"No..." Xu Ci moved slowly in front of Fu Sheng, "Brother, lie down..."

Fu Sheng did as he said, and the warm towel and Xu Ci's fingertips slowly slid down from the collarbone, to the chest muscles, to the waist and abdomen.

If the bathing in the front was fairly aboveboard, then Xu Ci seemed to be doing something shameful, helping Fu Sheng cover the quilt, and holding a towel in his hand to reach into the quilt to wipe.

"The quilt will be wet by you." Fu Sheng was helpless.

"It won't be very wet...you can cover it with another side." Xu Ci replied seriously.

Without looking directly at the scene, Xu Ci's embarrassment dissipated, and she began to grope under the bedding and carefully wipe every part of Fu Sheng's body.

I don't know if it was itching, but the muscles in Fu Sheng's legs were very tense.

"Relax, I can't lift it." Xu Ci took out the towel, soaked it in hot water again, and wrung it dry.

Fu Sheng sighed suddenly: "I'll do it myself."

Xu Ci pursed her lower lip, not very willing: "I can do it."

"You can, but I can't."

Fu Sheng was also helpless, he was not an indulgent person, but he woke up after being in a coma for six days, and his brother woke up after him, he was more energetic than him, and he couldn't stand any stimulation at all.

Xu Ci seemed to understand something, he bit his lip and looked back at the door. There was a window on the door of the ward, but because the bed was in an L shape, the bed could not be seen from that position.

He didn't speak, and his thin hands directly got into the bedding with the towel.

"Hands are sore..." Xu Ci's eyes were wide open, looking rather pitiful.

"That's not enough? Doesn't it mean that you can take good care of me?" Fu Sheng smiled a little.

"But the nurse doesn't have to take care of this..." Xu Ci whispered.

"Are you a nurse?"

"no……"

"You are Fu Sheng's darling, so naturally you need to take care of everything." Fu Sheng coaxed him to continue with a smile.

"..."

Xu Ci blinked, as if she wanted to refute, but she was reluctant to refute, so she could only continue to be exploited by Fu Sheng for labor.

Sore hands are really sore. Fortunately, I haven’t done it for many days. This time it’s not too long. After helping Fu Sheng wipe it clean, Xu Ci sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, looking at Fu Sheng on the phone like a puppy. , very focused.

"Is something growing on my face?" After Fu Sheng hung up the phone, he tickled Xu Ci's palm.

"No." Xu Ci thought for a while, "You look good."

"Today's mouth is so sweet?" Fu Sheng held Xu Ci's hand and pulled him up, "Give me a taste."

Xu Ci got up obediently, and sat on the side of the bed for the convenience of Fu Shengqin.

The boy's lips were extremely soft, but his vital capacity was not good, so he was trembling from being kissed, but he was reluctant to push Fu Sheng away, letting him take his breath.

"Brother...I like you so much." After being let go with difficulty, Xu Ci took the initiative to hug Fu Sheng's waist again, with a soft voice.

"Me too." Fu Sheng held his slender waist, "Have you lost weight again? Why do you feel that you have less flesh?"

"I don't know..." She should have lost weight. Without Fu Sheng watching, Xu Ci didn't want to eat at all, but she had never been weighed, so she didn't know exactly how much she suffered.

Fu Sheng kissed him on the forehead: "We can go on a trip after the film crew wraps up. At that time, you have to work hard to raise some meat. If you are too thin, you won't be able to handle the illness."

"Okay." Xu Ci nodded obediently, and lay down quietly against Fu Sheng's shoulder for a while.

"Have you chosen any furniture?" Fu Sheng asked while holding the warm body in his arms.

"forget……"

Fu Sheng lay in a coma on the hospital bed, so Xu Ci couldn't think of anything else.

"Then it just happens to be free now, let's take a look."

Fu Sheng has a trusted furniture brand, and the two of them can choose it directly on its official website.

Although this brand is expensive, it is better in quality and less harmful.

He asked Xu Ci to sit upside down, with his back leaning against his chest, and looked at the phone together around them.

Xu Ci's old phone was really stuck, but both of them were very patient, waiting for the pictures to be loaded one by one.

"How about this sofa?" Fu Sheng pointed to the blue sofa in the picture and asked, "The leather one is easy to scratch, and a small animal in the house is easy to break."

Xu Ci was slightly taken aback: "...OK."

Seeing that Xu Ci didn't respond much, Fu Sheng felt a little relieved.

Saying this is also a test, Xu Ci has a lot of feelings for Nuo Nuo, and he personally gave up Nuo Nuo's treatment, there has always been a knot in his heart, it is better to untie it as soon as possible.

The simple and rude way is to get another cat and let him make up for the guilt on the new cat.

"Which one do you want for the dining table?" Fu Sheng slid down.

"...the long table looks nice."

"Then the long table."

"How about the shoe cabinet, how about this one?"

"OK."

"So reluctant? Then let's look at others. How about this one? It's the same color as the sofa."

"nice……"

Xu Ci actually didn't pay much attention to which model Fu Sheng was looking at, and his whole person was a little erratic, and his determination to hide Fu Sheng in the past gradually wavered, as if he had seen the dawn from Fu Sheng's plans for the future.

It seems that there is no need to go there.

Xu Ci was a little dazed, but Fu Sheng said he would not leave him.

Fu Sheng rarely contradicted what he said to him.

What made him most uncomfortable was that during the past six days, seeing Fu Sheng lying on the hospital bed, quietly like a delicate doll, Xu Ci suddenly panicked.

If Fu Sheng became his private property, how is it different from this lifeless state lying on the hospital bed?

Will he turn Fu Sheng into the same as himself, no, become like those people who lost their anger due to depression, starting from not being able to eat, gradually losing weight, losing weight suddenly, with black eyes , Sleep well and often have nightmares.

Then he gradually became not talkative, and lived in silence. Maybe one day he didn't take care of him, he chose some extreme way to leave this world.

Xu Ci couldn't help shivering, still thinking of Fu Sheng's voice of choosing furniture.

He suddenly grabbed Fu Sheng's wrist: "Brother..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xu Ci looked at the screen of the phone, and Fu Sheng was looking at the bed, whether to choose European style or Chinese style.

"This good-looking."

People who live in the sun are always healthier than those in the dark.

Xu Ci is willing to restrain those dark thoughts in her heart for the sake of Fu Sheng.

He didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to gamble on the possibility of losing Fu Sheng, even if it was only [-]%.

"Hmm...it's very pretty, and there are many places where you can tie ropes."

Fu Sheng tilted his head and kissed Xu Ci's cheek: "You can tie your hands up at night, and you won't untie them when you're done..."

Fu Sheng's success on Xu Ci's face, which had been bleak due to assumptions, aroused a bit of heat: "Tie you up."

"It's not impossible." Fu Sheng bit Xu Ci's earlobe, "The cub is going to move on his own."

"..."

Xu Ci's ears were itchy and hot, but he had imagined the scene of tying Fu Sheng countless times, and he still thought it was very beautiful.

Fu Sheng, who can't move, can only let him do whatever he wants, he can't run away, he can only let him seduce, and he can hug him casually when he's done.

The only downside was that Fu Sheng's hands were bound, so he couldn't respond to him.

Xu Ci thought about it in his mind, and there is only one festival where he can ask for gifts recently.

"I want it as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift." Although Xu Ci's face was hot, his tone was very serious.

Fu Sheng paused for a second, very surprised.

"Have you figured it out? Do you want this for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Yeah!" Xu Ci answered very positively.

"I can't tell, Zai'er still likes these." Fu Sheng continued to choose the rest of the furniture with a smile, "How about the curtains?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival is not far away, and it is a festival for family reunion, but Xu Ci and Fu Sheng are only two people.

But enough, a small home is also a home.

"I think this one is good, good light blocking."

"Um……"

As soon as they finished speaking, they received a message from Ye Qingzhu.

——I'm leaving, and I'll talk to Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng paused for a few seconds and then asked, "How do you want to answer?"

"..." Xu Ci was stunned for a long time and said, "Have a good trip."

Fu Sheng typed a few words after hearing the words:

—Okay, good luck.

——Goodbye by fate.

Seeing this reply, both Xu Ci and Fu Sheng were silent for a while.

Ye Qingzhu probably wants to cut off all ties with this place. Only she knows whether she really wants to travel and spend the rest of her life leisurely, or if she wants to do something else.

Life is their own, everyone should be responsible for their own choices, Fu Sheng can only control the future of himself and Xu Ci.

-

The rumor of Fu Sheng's drag racing was quickly clarified by the police, and Luo Qi'an explained the bad behavior of kidnapping Xu Ci and Bai Tangsheng, which calmed down the debate on the Internet.

Everyone didn't expect that Luo Qifeng's twin brother would die just after they learned of the existence of his twin brother.

——You deserve it, the police have confirmed that the owner of the video of crushing the cat to death two years ago is Luo Qi'an, it's disgusting.

——It’s a good death, two lives, not to mention the cat that was crushed to death, and finally gave the old man who was so angry that he had a heart attack a justice.

——I still tremble with anger when I think about it now, how can there be such a bad person who deliberately drove a cat to death?

——Perhaps for some people, cats are just animals and cannot be compared with human life, but for some helpless people, cats may be all sustenance.

——And, should those people who maliciously speculated about Fu Dao and scolded Xu Ci come out and apologize?

——Not to mention I forgot, I feel sorry for Xu Ci as a passer-by. Since he became famous, he has been bullied by netizens over and over again. What did he do wrong?

——Xu Ci did nothing wrong, he just met a group of netizens with cerebral palsy.

——Director Fu is really miserable, his boyfriend was kidnapped, he chased after him anxiously, and he was maliciously misinterpreted like this when the police allowed him to track him down.

——Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Dao Fu's Weibo has not been updated for many days, how is his situation now, please don't let anything happen, or Ci Zai will blame himself to death?

——My personal speculation is that he must not have died, otherwise Xu Ci would not have posted such an excited Weibo, but the situation may not be very good, otherwise he should have come out to clarify.

——I agree with the statement above, Xu Ci and Fu Sheng are the rare romances in the entertainment industry that I want to bless, I hope they are well.

After the police clarified, Luo Shang called Fu Sheng and suggested that he post Weibo and take a selfie to report to netizens that he was safe.

Fu Sheng quit the home furnishing official website, handed the phone to Xu Ci: "You take a picture."

Xu Ci hesitated for a moment, in this case it would be best to slap his face directly, but Fu Sheng's complexion was not as energetic as usual, Xu Ci didn't want others to see such a weak Fu Sheng.

Of course, I don't want to show others my energetic and good-looking appearance.

So Xu Ci took a photo of Fu Sheng and Fu Sheng interlocking their fingers. Both of them were wearing rings. Fu Sheng still had a pinhole on the back of his hand, and he was wearing a hospital wristband on his wrist.

Fu Sheng said: "Mosaic the name of the hospital."

Xu Ci obeyed, and posted a Weibo after covering it up:

—He's fine, very, very, very good.

Then he felt that he was not convincing enough, so Xu Ci made another comment to himself:

——He is very handsome even after being hospitalized, so I don’t want to show it to you.

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