After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

【"He's suspicious...he's investigating."

"Don't be afraid, it's okay to know, and it's not your fault."

"But he will suffer..."

There was a hint of despicable joy in his heart, but it was soon overwhelmed by more panic. If everything was spread out, the shackles on them would be too heavy. 】

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On the side of the ear is Fu Sheng's steady heartbeat, and on the side of the forehead is Fu Sheng's warm breath.

Until dawn, Xu Ci carefully kissed Fu Sheng's broad chest, and then slowly closed his eyes.

At some point, he came to the small apartment where they had lived for three years. The door of the apartment was ajar and not closed.

Xu Ci stepped here hesitantly, and heard a burst of laughter inside.

On the left hand side of the entrance is the open kitchen, and he saw another person who looked exactly like himself, being picked up by Fu Sheng and pressed against the marble of the kitchen counter, kissing wantonly.

The man blushed, but he still obediently let Fu Sheng's slender fingers penetrate into his body, caressing, and opening up a new territory.

The face that was exactly the same as his showed a provocative smile at him, and the pear dimples on his cheeks seemed to make people intoxicated.

Xu Ci was frightened and angry for no reason, he wanted to stop Fu Sheng, he wanted to tell him that he was right behind him, the person in front of him was a fake, it wasn't him...

His hand passed through Fu Sheng's body, and that body like his continued to do intimate things with Fu Sheng.

Their fiery passion and sweet intimacy are incompatible with him, and he seems to be a bystander, watching all this in a trance...

The two lips that were rosy from the kiss opened and closed: "Fu Sheng will not like you like this."

Xu Ci woke up suddenly, the light outside the curtains was dim, almost the same as inside, Xu Ci couldn't tell whether it was night or day for a moment, the words in the dream just now made his head roar.

"Fu Sheng wouldn't like you like this."

The face exactly like him that appeared in the dream was indeed not him, but the him who had once pretended to be.

He was also the one who carefully restrained his strong desire to control and possess.

There is no reason, illness is just an excuse, it is just to infinitely magnify the darkness in his heart.

He became more cunning and timid at the same time, because he always knew that it is easier for him to lose Fu Sheng now than before.

The side of his hand was icy cold, Xu Ci turned sideways in a daze, the temperature of another person beside him had already dissipated.

"Fu Sheng?"

There was no echo in the empty bedroom, Xu Ci stumbled out of bed: "Brother..."

In a panic, the phone fell to the ground, and the screen fell into darkness with a slap, Xu Ci was stunned in place.

Like a slow-motion replay, he carefully bent down to pick up the phone. The old phone turned off the screen completely and never turned on again.

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"This is the first time you have seen the national teacher, and you are amazed by his temperament. You should be more emotional."

This scene has been played three times, but the mood of the first female Wei Luo is still not right.

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at the time: "You have to eat the script again, brew it up."

Wei Luo smiled apologetically at Bai Tangsheng who walked with him three times: "I'm not in a good condition today."

"What's the matter with you one or two?" Bai Tangsheng laughed, "Ms. Ye is too. I didn't see Duke Zhou last night."

Ye Qingzhu, who had finished her makeup, came over: "What are you talking about me?"

Seeing this, the assistant director Jiang Hui teased at the side: "Teacher Bai said that you definitely didn't go on a date with Zhou Yue last night."

Ye Qingzhu smiled lazily: "That's not true, how can such a good time at night fall on Duke Zhou?"

There was laughter and fuss, while Fu Sheng frowned and called Xu Ci.

The first call directly indicated that the phone was turned off, and Fu Sheng's heart tightened. He immediately called the second call and greeted Jiang Hui, asking him to continue the next filming and going back to the hotel.

Ye Qingzhu's smile gradually faded behind him, and he looked at Fu Sheng's receding back lightly.

Fu Sheng returned to the hotel as quickly as possible, he hurriedly opened the door, and the scene in front of him immediately stopped him in place.

The whole room was in a mess, the vases on the tea table were broken to pieces on the ground, and the teacups were spared because of the carpet.

"Xuci?"

When Fu Sheng stepped into it, there was no one in the room, and there was only the sound of the faucet dripping in the bathroom, and there was no sign of Xu Ci.

On the ground beside the bed, Fu Sheng found Xu Ci's mobile phone with a broken screen.

He bent down to pick it up, turned around and went to the bedroom across the corridor and knocked on the door.

"Xu Ci, it's me."

There was no movement inside, so Fu Sheng knocked again patiently: "Boy, open the door."

I don't know how long it took before a faint voice came from inside: "Where have you been?"

"...I went to the set." Fu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief.

"Liar." Xu Ci seemed to be right behind the door, his voice was very close, "You clearly said you wouldn't leave...you lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Fu Sheng explained, "I left you a message, did you see it?"

There was a silence inside, and after a long time he said: "The phone is broken, I can't see..."

Fu Sheng knocked on the door lightly: "It's okay, I'm back, can you open the door first? I want to see you."

After a stalemate for almost a minute, the door slowly opened a gap, and Fu Sheng pushed it open. It was not as bad as he imagined, and Xu Ci appeared in front of him intact, with no other abnormalities except his pale face.

Seeing Fu Sheng stretch out his hand, Xu Ci took a step back subconsciously, Fu Sheng's hand was suspended in the air, and his heart ached.

"what happened?"

Xu Ci seemed to have just realized that he wanted to step forward, but in the end he stayed where he was and pursed his lips: "I didn't mean to."

Fu Sheng sighed slightly, he stepped forward and carried him to the bed, and checked his whole body carefully, except for a scratch on his foot, there was no other bleeding wound.

"I didn't do this." Xu Ci flinched slightly when Fu Sheng grabbed her ankle, "I forgot to put on my shoes, and I was scratched by a fragment of a vase..."

"I know." The scratch was very shallow, Fu Sheng simply disinfected it, and put a band-aid on it.

"Do not be angry……"

"Not angry."

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes to help Xu Ci put on his socks, covering his thin ankles, then leaned over and kissed Xu Ci's forehead: "It's a great day, didn't you move the blade?"

Fu Sheng's tone was like coaxing a child, Xu Ci nodded hesitantly: "No..."

"Where's the blade?"

Judging from previous experiences, Xu Ci clearly carried blades with him.

Xu Ci hesitated, and pointed to the lampshade of the bedside table.

Fu Sheng found a dozen small blades from inside, which were so sharp that they glistened a little.

He breathed out lightly: "I should have come here by plane, and the security check will search it out for you."

Xu Ci clutched Fu Sheng's lapel, bit his lips and said, "Say you're not angry."

"Not angry." He pulled out his clothes helplessly, and hugged him into his arms, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"……ate."

After venting from there, Xu Ci stumbled back to the bedroom here, found the pills and swallowed them whole, otherwise why would he be so calm now.

"So cute." Fu Sheng kissed Xu Ci's lips, and the child raised his chin in cooperation to make it easier for him to kiss.

"Can you tell me now? What's the medicine in the car?"

"..." Xu Ci hesitated for a long time, "to stabilize the mood."

"...What do you eat every day?"

"..." Xu Ci shrank carefully into Fu Sheng's arms, "I didn't bring it."

Fu laughed angrily, and slapped Xu Ci's buttocks. The force was not heavy, but it made the person in his arms tremble.

"Xu Ci, we have three chapters."

Fu Sheng pinched his chin, his movements were gentle, but his tone was also serious: "First, don't carry razor blades with you; second, tell me everything in the future, and don't lie to me again; third, take medicine obediently. "

"...Understood." Xu Ci asked in a low voice, "Can I also make a request?"

"……Can."

"Where are you going, can you tell me..." Xu Ci lowered his head, and added, "Tell me in person."

In the morning, it wasn't that he didn't know that Fu Sheng couldn't disappear at such a time, but when he got sick, there was no sense left, and the huge panic was enough to drown him to death.

"...Okay." Fu Sheng rubbed the back of his head, "I apologize to you. I saw that you slept well, so I didn't call you. I won't do it next time."

Xu Ci pursed her lips and hummed: "Can you accompany me today?"

"No." Fu Sheng quickly refused, because there are still many things in the production team, "But I want you to accompany me on the production team, okay?"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Xu Ci let go of the hand that was pinched into the palm of his hand. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between the two, and was coaxed away by Fu Sheng in a daze.

On the way, Fu Sheng also bought a milk-flavored ice cream box, which Xu Ci used to like very much.

Back on the set, the first scene that Bai Tangsheng and Wei Luo hadn't passed before finally came to an end. Fu Sheng held Xu Ci's hand and walked to the camera seat.

Jiang Hui moved away from the seat: "How is it? I think the emotional atmosphere is OK."

Fu Sheng looked back and forth three times: "Okay, this time it's in place."

Jiang Hui smiled, and glanced at Xu Ci who was silent behind Fu Sheng: "Since Xiao Xu is here, shall we take a boot photo?"

The opening ceremony was delayed because of Luo Qifeng's injury, and so many things happened in the middle, so that the opening ceremony has not been held until now.

Fu Sheng nodded, and Jiang Hui asked someone to pull up a banner——

The TV series "Passing Lives" has a good start.

Everyone stood on the steps outside the palace, some stood and some squatted. When arranging the positions, in theory, the closer they stood to the middle, the higher the position, and it was even more impossible for the director to stand aside.

The boot photos are often made public, so the ranking seems a little subtle and important.

Jiang Hui looked hesitantly at Xu Ci who was following behind Fu Sheng, who just squeezed Wei Luo's place: "This..."

Just as Wei Luo wanted to say it's okay, Fu Sheng held Xu Ci's hand and walked to the side: "Everyone, be casual, don't be too rigid."

Ye Qingzhu smiled, and walked to the other side: "I'll just stand here, so that I can look thinner by the teacher's side."

Yu Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sister Qing is already thin, so there's no need to show it off."

So this photo is really very casual, the actress Ye Qingzhu stands on the far right, next to Yu Mu, behind Yu Mu is a cold-faced Feng Cheng, the assistant director Jiang Hui is standing in the middle, Wei Luo casually Find a back row to stand with Xiao Yue...

Bai Tangsheng stood on the far left, next to Xu Ci and Fu Sheng.

In the crowd, Xu Ci carefully held Fu Sheng's hand from behind, and Fu Sheng also held him, holding him even tighter.

This moment was frozen in the photo. Some people were smiling, while others were expressionless, each with their own gestures.

When the second scene started to be filmed, Xu Ci sat silently on the side, watching Fu Sheng calmly pointing out Jiangshan.

In his hand, he held a shattered mobile phone, which contained countless memories of the past.

The chat records between him and Fu Sheng, the photos of those beautiful moments, Zhou Bo, and Nuowuo.

Fu Sheng didn't know when he came to him and squatted down: "I'll ask someone to fix it and see if it can be fixed."

Xu Ci opened her mouth: "...OK."

Fu Sheng handed Xu Ci a mobile phone, which was his own spare mobile phone: "Use this first, and buy you a new one when you have time."

"...just use this."

Fu Sheng got up and rubbed his head: "Good boy."

Xu Ci stared at Fu Sheng's back, subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, while waiting for Fu Sheng to finish his work, he inserted the phone card into Fu Sheng's mobile phone, and received the first message——

It was a photo, a photo with an extremely ambiguous pose.