Xu Ci sat next to Fu Sheng, drank a half of the soy milk in his hand, and then pushed towards Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng didn't touch it at first, and after drinking half of the porridge, he took a sip of the soy milk naturally.

Xu Ci felt his heart beating a little faster, he unconsciously looked at Fu Sheng's rosy lips, and vaguely remembered the touch last night, this was the closest distance between him and Fu Sheng in the past two years.

He missed Fu Sheng's body temperature too much, the air was so cold... only being wrapped in Fu Sheng's breath could make him feel a little warm.

The torrential rain continued, and the coolness unique to summer penetrated from the balcony, sticking tightly to the skin.

Xu Ci sat on the chair, her body stiffened upright.

Standing behind him, Fu Sheng tested the temperature with a hair dryer in his hand, and then brushed a few strands of his hair.

They haven't had such a harmonious atmosphere for a long time. Except for the whirring of the hair dryer and the sound of the rainstorm outside the balcony, the surrounding area is very quiet.

Xu Ci's hair is very soft, the color is not particularly black, it feels like linen, and it is thin and soft to the touch.

Fu Sheng's slender five fingers shuttled through his hair. He looked at the top of Xu Ci's head, and the touch of his hands reminded him of a wild cat.

On the small road outside the apartment they used to live in, there was a tabby cat with a long, thin body and a pointed face.

Every time they passed that path, they would meet this raccoon flower. After a long time, Xu Ci would buy something to eat every time, or bring some cat food for it to eat by the side of the road.

Fu Sheng also liked this cat very much, and later they named the kitten Nuo Nuo.

It's a pity that the kittens are used to being wild, they don't like to be confined to one room, and they still don't want to go home with them.

During the period when the relationship between Fu Sheng and Xu Ci was the most deadlocked, he walked alone on that path a few times. When Nuo Nuo saw him, he would come to rub him affectionately, still meowing, as if I was asking why the other little slave didn't come.

More than once, he felt that Xu Ci was like this wild cat on the side of the road. If you treat him well, he will return affection to you, but you can't hold him and control him all the time.

The feral nature of wild cats cannot be stripped away. They have sharp claws and fangs. They stay by their side reluctantly, but like Nuo Nuo, they growl at all other wild cats who try to get close to him.

Short hair is easy to blow dry, and the soft hair is fluffy in 5 minutes.

The temperature behind her was suddenly far away, and Xu Ci felt a little nostalgic. It would be nice if she had long hair, so she could blow it longer.

"The team will start in half a month." Fu Sheng squeezed the space between his brows, "Don't go out during this time, and read the script carefully."

Xu Ci opened his mouth, and nodded without saying anything.

Fu Sheng took out his mobile phone and noted Xu Ci's new number as "Little Wild Cat", the same name as before.

Recently, however, there has been a tendency for feral cats to become domestic cats.

Fu Sheng didn't ask Xu Ci again about the breakup. The last time he asked Xu Ci why he didn't live in the previous apartment, Xu Ci replied "You are not here" and didn't mention anything about his mother Jiang Shan's coercion. , sensible people feel a little distressed.

As for why it must be Jiang Shan's coercion, Fu Sheng knows his mother too well, she is domineering...

As for the money that Lawyer Lin said, Fu Sheng didn't take it to heart. With his mother's means, no matter whether Xu Ci accepts the money or not, the final outcome can only be a compromise.

Since Xu Ci didn't say anything, Fu Sheng didn't want to expose all of this for the time being.

He also needs to think carefully about how he and Xu Ci will develop in the future.

Saying to let go completely... It's not realistic, he can't hear about Xu Ci's bad life at all.

The incident of Jinsi'an alone sounded the alarm for Fu Sheng. This circle is too chaotic. Although Xu Ci is a bit petty, he is still innocent in the end. If no one protects him, he will be wiped out by others sooner or later.

But the past should not repeat the same mistakes, and everything needs to be done slowly.

Fu Sheng asked: "Is the old WeChat still used?"

Xu Ci pursed her lips: "It's in use."

Fu Sheng stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

Xu Ci froze for a moment, but still handed over the phone under Fu Sheng's gaze.

Fu Sheng's eyes stayed on the screen saver of his phone for a long time, and he was a little surprised that it would be a photo of Nuo Nuo.

The little Lihua in the photo looked a lot fatter than before, with a rounder face, and was being hugged by the thin poop-shoveling officer.

Although the person holding Lihua didn't show his face, Fu Sheng recognized Xu Ci at a glance.

Xu Ci seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and pulled back the phone in a panic: "I forgot to unlock it."

Fu Sheng's eyes darkened slightly, and the moment Xu Ci withdrew his phone, he clearly saw half of a long, slender scar like a knife scar exposed on Xu Ci's wrist holding Lihua in the photo.

Fu Sheng subconsciously looked at Xu Ci's wrist, which was covered by long sleeves, so he couldn't see anything.

...or maybe he was wrong.

The two added their WeChat messages again, and Fu Sheng discovered that Xu Ci's phone was still the one from two years ago, because their past chat records were still there.

Although Xu Ci blocked him, he didn't delete him.

In WeChat, their last chat record was not two years ago, but a message unilaterally sent by Xu Ci, although it was all red exclamation marks.

Xu Ci pursed her lips and wanted to take back the phone, but Fu Sheng avoided his hand and swiped the screen up and down.

Xu Ci walked a few steps forward, because there was no Fu Shenggao, he raised his hand to reach for the mobile phone, but failed to get it after two or three attempts, a little anxious: "Fu Sheng..."

Fu Sheng heard Xu Ci call his name for the first time since the reunion. He supported Xu Ci who almost fell because of panic. waist.

The chat history of the red exclamation point is far longer than Fu Sheng imagined. The most frequent time was when Fu Sheng just left two years ago. The first message was: Fu Sheng... I miss you so much.

Immediately afterwards, in the next half month, Xu Ci sent a message every day.

—Brother, come back...

——I can't take it anymore, come back and see me, okay...

—I can't sleep, can you come back and hug me?

— How are you doing there?

——Don’t forget me, okay?

——I didn't mean to break up with you on purpose...Brother, don't you take it seriously?

——I'm in so much pain, can you coax me...

——I dreamed about you last night. I dreamed that you were going to marry someone else. There was an auditorium, a wedding dress, and a ring...

——Fu Sheng, do you want me anymore?

……

Fu Sheng's fingertips trembled slightly, he held Xu Ci's waist in place, and his fingertips continued to slide down.

Except for the half month, the subsequent messages are not so frequent. Usually, I send two sentences during the holidays, such as happy holidays and happy birthday, and occasionally ask "how are you doing over there?"

Or "Have you ever fallen in love with other people, and will you treat others as gently as you used to treat me?"

"Will you have sex/love with him?"

"Will he be wearing a seat belt?"

"Will you make breakfast for him..."

The screen slid all the way down, full of suffering and sadness.

Xu Ci didn't know when she calmed down, and obediently leaned against Fu Sheng's body, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, and didn't speak.

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