After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

【"I regret it, I shouldn't have treated him like this...it's not his fault..."

"Don't be afraid, it's not your fault."

"Am I being despicable? While saying that I don't want him to be sad, I still involuntarily gave him hints. I even thought about what his expression would be if he knew everything—"

"Will he hate that woman because of me?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

"Actually, I should be happy... Isn't this what I want?"

Loyalty can only become eternal when the debt is higher than everything else.

But why, still feel sad...]

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In the empty and silent basement, there was a sound of "click" and "click" of leather shoes. The man in a suit and leather shoes unlocked the car not far away, while waiting for the connection on the other end of the phone.

A woman's voice came from the speaker, with a hint of laziness: "Good morning."

"Good morning..." The man subconsciously frowned before he finished speaking. He always felt that there were two eyes watching him behind him.

But I looked around for a moment, but there was no one.

He thought for a moment, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, ignoring the vague strangeness in his heart, leaning against the car door and flirting with the woman on the other end of the phone.

"Slept well last night?"

"not bad."

"Compared to the night you slept with me?"

"..." The woman was silent for a while, then laughed softly, "Each has its own taste."

"I'm so sorry..."

The corners of the man's lips were raised, and the silver-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose. He stretched out his hand and pushed, "If I hadn't gone abroad, maybe I would have picked your rose sooner..."

"It's a pity..." The woman smiled inexplicably, it's really too late to meet...

Behind the stone pillar a few meters away, a man wearing a hat to cover himself slowly approached, walking very lightly.

The man was still chatting and joking with the person on the phone: "How about I visit your class in a few days?"

"That child named Xu Ci in your crew...is pretty good."

"I've had a few face-to-face meetings, but I don't give me much face."

The pair of footsteps hidden in the dark suddenly stopped, and the hands were clenched unconsciously.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a delicious face..."

"You are the most beautiful in the world, but your gender is different, how can you compare..."

The man didn't seem to notice it, and after teasing the woman, he hung up the phone, got into the driver's seat, and glanced this way casually.

The luxury car sped past, kicking up specks of dust.

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Today's first scene is the kiss scene between Ye Qingzhu and Feng Cheng. After finishing her makeup, she came to the set. Seeing Feng Cheng's slightly nervous expression, she frowned slightly.

"One shot at a time A!"

【Luo Huang raised Shang Xi's chin: "I didn't look at it much before, but today I saw Eunuch Shang, he is also handsome..."

Shang Xi clenched his fist slightly, as if feeling humiliated, but only he himself understood the tension in his heart.

Luo Huang lifted his chin lightly, and kissed him as if nothing had happened. 】

This nervousness belongs to both Shang Xi and Feng Cheng.

It's funny to say that he has been with Ye Qingzhu for nearly two years, but he never got permission to kiss.

For the first time, he felt the temperature of the other's lips. It was different from the softness he had imagined. It was cold and had no temperature, just like his master.

It was supposed to be over when we came here, but Fu Sheng over there didn't call out for a long time, and Feng Cheng kept his posture. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still hoped that this moment would last longer.

Fu Sheng sat in front of the monitoring screen, and what Xu Ci said was still playing back in his mind.

He hugged his waist and said that he didn't throw those things away, he couldn't bear it at all, but when he came out from there, he couldn't get in this apartment...

He secretly turned the lock in the middle of the night before taking Fu Sheng's clothes away. He wanted to take away their photo frames, but there was nothing left.

In fact, the truth has already been traced, but Fu Sheng didn't dare to think about it subconsciously.

He is very clear about Xu Ci's interpersonal relationship. If the person who sent him in was not his parents, who else could it be?

His mother's name stuck in his throat like a thorn, causing him to bleed.

how stupid...

"Lawyer Lin, why is your daughter undergoing psychotherapy?"

"...she was one of the victims of the 163 Incident."

How ridiculous.

He blindly trusts his mother, but the other party coerces the boy he likes behind his back, forcing him to break up, force him to leave, and even force him to change his sexual orientation, which finally led to this consequence.

If Xu Ci failed to persevere, then what is he, and what is Jiang Shan?

Jiang Shan is a murderer, and he is the murderer's son, an indirect accomplice.

He almost lost the boy who had been in his heart for three years, how could he let the other party spend more than 700 days and nights thinking about it?

"Cut!" Seeing that Fu Sheng didn't respond, Jiang Hui thought he was thinking about the scene at first, but after a while he realized that he was in a daze, with unclear pain in his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Hui patted Fu Sheng on the shoulder.

"...It's okay." Fu Sheng's voice was hoarse, he stood up, "everyone rest for a while, I..."

"I'm going out to get some air."

Anyone could see that something was wrong with Fu Sheng, Ye Qingzhu looked at his back and frowned slightly.

It was as if a heavy stone had weighed on his heart, and Fu Sheng was indeed almost breathless.

But he still wanted to see Xu Ci, even if he felt suffocated just by looking at the other person's eyebrows and eyes.

Distress, pain and guilt almost overwhelmed him, and he didn't even know how to bring this up with Xu Ci.

The child was sitting obediently in front of the makeup mirror, and Huang Yin was helping him paint his eyeshadow.

He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

Fu Sheng raised his index finger to his mouth, and made a silent gesture towards Huang Yin who was about to greet him.

But Xuci still felt something, and stretched out his hand to grab something aside: "Brother, is that you?"

"...It's me." Fu Sheng held Xu Ci's hand, his voice was soft and slow, as if afraid of startling him.

"Is the first game over?"

"not yet."

"then you……"

"miss you."

Xu Ci was stunned slightly, and despite the darkness in front of her eyes, she still automatically drew the outline of Fu Sheng in the darkness.

He imagined Fu Sheng's expression when he said this, and suddenly he understood what the slight unwillingness in his heart was.

Being owed can tie Fu Sheng by his side for the rest of his life, but what he wants most is that Fu Sheng loves him.

If guilt is more important than everything else, liking will lose its meaning.

he regrets...

But it was too late, since the day they met again, there was no turning back.

After the make-up was over, Huang Yin left wisely. The atmosphere between the two of them was obviously not right. She closed the door gently to leave them a space to be alone.

As soon as Xu Ci opened his eyes, Fu Sheng pinched his chin and kissed him, with the strongest sense of encroachment during this period, as if venting and enduring.

After Fu Sheng finished kissing him, Xu Ci whispered, "The lipstick is gone."

"...I'll make it up later." Fu Sheng hugged him into his arms, "Hold me for a while."

"..." Xu Ci buried her face in his arms and put her hands around his waist.

Fu Sheng has a lot to say, why didn't he come to me after he wanted to say it?

Why should he be coerced by Jiang Shan? He wanted to say sorry, and he wanted to say that he loves you.

But words seemed extremely feeble at this moment, and it had been almost two months since he came back, and Xu Ci had never mentioned this matter to him.

He suffered so much torture and pain, but never said a word of grievance in front of him.

Fu Sheng raised his chin slightly, his eyes were red.

The hair under his hands is fine and soft, but his body is thin and thin. The perverse Sunshine that he took several years to raise was tortured into his current appearance by Jiang Shan in just a few days when he was sent to the rehab.

Lawyer Lin is also involved...

Before hanging up the phone, lawyer Lin was still saying sorry in a trembling voice, he didn't know it would be like this there, he was sorry for his daughter, and he was also sorry for Xu Ci.

He shouldn't have made such a suggestion when Jiang Shan asked for a solution.

He said that he was unintentional, otherwise how could he be willing to send his daughter to that kind of place...

But in fact, even if there were no such insults and tramples, how much better would a simple abstinence from the same place be?

His highly educated mother, and Lin Jiansheng, a lawyer, could do such a stupid thing.

Fu Sheng rubbed him into his arms, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Zai Zai...I'm sorry."

"..." Xu Ci raised her head, with tears on her face, "Don't say I'm sorry...don't talk to me like that..."

Fu Sheng was stunned: "I..."

Xu Ci clutched the corner of Fu Sheng's clothes: "I heard you and Lawyer Lin on the phone...it wasn't your fault..."

"It's my fault..." Xu Ci said incoherently, "I don't want you to blame yourself, don't do this..."

Don't look so painful and regretful...

He was distressed.

The heat in Fu Sheng's eyes could hardly be stopped, he held the child's face, and pecked and kissed his face one after another.

How could it be his fault.

Everyone is wrong, Jiang Shan is wrong, Lin Jiansheng is wrong, Jie Tong is wrong, except Xu Ci.

How could he be wrong?

He is the victim of this innocent disaster, and Fu Sheng is the source of the error.

He shouldn't leave the child behind, shouldn't believe that he can take care of himself alone, and shouldn't listen to Jiang Shan's seemingly decisive words.

With lips and tongue intertwined, Xu Ci tried his best to absorb Fu Sheng's breath: "Don't be like this... I was wrong, don't cry..."

He kissed Fu Sheng's red eye sockets, and kissed away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

He regretted it, how could he do this...

It's obviously not Fu Sheng's fault, and he obviously didn't want him to know at first...

Why have you come this far...

Xu Ci heard another voice: Because the devil in my heart is at work...

You are no longer the boy he once liked.

Now you are drilled out of the dark swamp, but you are trying to imprison the light that does not belong to you.

Xu Ci's tears soaked the clothes on Fu Sheng's chest, and he was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Fu Sheng...don't do this, this place hurts..."

Fu Sheng's hand was pressed on Xu Ci's bruised and bruised heart, as if after a long time, he was caressing the child who was in pain and despair in the small dark room of the preceptor.