After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

Xu Ci seemed surprised by Fu Sheng's appearance, he fell to the ground and looked up at him blankly.

"Where is the injury?"

Fu Sheng half-kneeled in front of Xu Ci, looking at him through the mask, because he didn't know where he was injured, so he didn't dare to move around.

"It's okay..." Xu Ci woke up suddenly, "I just knocked on it."

Wang Jue was completely dumbfounded, Lu Cheng gave him a cold stare, he wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.

In the first two NGs, it was true that he was targeting Xu Ci, but he himself suffered a lot, and Xu Ci poked his armpit with a sword, and he had nothing to say about his suffering.

For the third time, Wang Jue thought to just live like this. Xu Ci was wearing a mask, but he went straight into the rain and couldn't open his eyes several times.

As a result, Xu Ci didn't know what the wind was. When Wang Jue swept the wooden stick towards his leg according to the plot in the play, he suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.

But the problem is!

He hasn't scanned yet!Not so much!

But now no one listened to his explanation. The people who went to KTV with him last night were discussing in low voices, such words as "too jealous" and "definitely intentional" one after another.

Who didn't know that he wanted to curry favor with Fu Sheng last night, but Xu Ci was the one who was taken away in the end.

Fu Sheng: "Where did you knock?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Although it was daytime, the sky was extremely dark.

Xu Ci was still wearing a mask and was drenched all over, Fu Sheng was not much better.

Xu Ci looked at him anxiously, and said after a while: "Legs...and arms..."

He fell sideways, his arms and thighs fell heavily to the ground, and his ankle was slightly twisted.

Fu Sheng passed through Xu Ci's shoulders and thighs, and hugged her horizontally.

The people around were a little sluggish for a while, including Xu Ci herself.

But he quickly reacted, Wei Wei grabbed Fu Sheng's sleeve: "I'm fine...the scene is not over yet, when the rain stops..."

"Shut up." Fu Sheng frowned, wondering if it was his illusion, the person in his arms seemed to be trembling.

He looked down, it wasn't an illusion, Xu Ci's hand holding his skirt was trembling non-stop.

He put the person in the shed, and the sound of raindrops hitting the roof was extremely eye-catching.

Xu Ci's sleeve was pulled off, and it was his right arm that was injured. The skin had been scratched a lot, and red bloodshots stepped into it.

Fu Sheng looked at Lu Cheng who was on the side: "Is there a medicine box?"

Lu Cheng: "...Yes."

Lu Cheng sighed, and he looked at the drenched two with complicated expressions: "Take him to change clothes first, and then go back to the hotel to get medicine, and you have to take a shower yourself."

"it is good."

Fu Sheng and Ye Qingzhu nodded, picked up Xu Ci again and walked towards the locker room.

Ye Qingzhu looked at their backs: "What did I say?"

Lu Cheng wondered: "But what do these two people really want? According to Fu Sheng's temperament, how could he leave people in the country and ignore them?"

"Who knows?" Ye Qingzhu smiled, and went back to the dressing room to prepare for her next scene.

After everyone dispersed, Lu Chengcai looked at Wang Jue who was beside him: "Don't do this kind of thing again."

Wang Jue wanted to defend himself: "I..."

Lu Cheng interrupted him: "I don't care who brought you in, and I can tolerate your flaws in acting, but at least be safe and don't cause trouble for me."

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In the dressing room, Xu Ci was put down. He avoided Fu Sheng's hand to untie his costume belt, and looked at Fu Sheng in a panic: "I'll just change it myself."

Fu Sheng looked at his empty hand, and said after a while, "Speed."

Xu Ci walked into the cubicle and took off her wet outer robe. Just as she was about to take off her inner shirt, there was a knock on the cubicle door.

Xu Ci's expression froze, he hesitated to open the door of the compartment, saw Fu Sheng looking at him indifferently, and handed him a towel.

"……thanks."

During the waiting process, Fu Sheng seemed a little silent, and Xu Ci had changed a lot. His state last night was very similar to the previous arrogance and domineering feeling, but it was also mixed with some inexplicable cautiousness.

The "thank you" just now didn't seem like something Xu Ci would say.

Too much skinny.

In the past, he has hugged Xu Ci countless times, whether it is hugging in daily life or on the bed, he is all too familiar with Xu Ci's body sensation.

After dawdling for a while, Xu Ci changed back into her clean clothes.

The costume and mask have been taken off, the wet hair sticks to the face, the complexion is a little pale, and the eye sockets are still red, looking a little pitiful.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng paused for a moment, then walked in front carrying the medicine box, waiting for Xu Ci to follow.

"Where's your umbrella?"

When Suci took the umbrella, it seemed that he stuffed something into his pocket.

Fu Sheng opened the umbrella that Xu Ci handed over, and glanced at him: "Follow."

Without an umbrella, it is a little bit reluctant to cover two people, but it is not impossible to squeeze.

But Fu Sheng turned the umbrella to Xu Ci's side, exposing most of his body to the rain.

"You... I don't need an umbrella..." Xu Ci pursed her lips, and Fu Sheng blocked her words with a cold look.

Fu Sheng didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't approach him purely because he was soaked right now, and there was no need to get Xu Ci wet again.

Even if they broke up, they had been intimate before, so there is no need to be so hypocritical.

"How many floors?"

"The third floor..."

Fu Sheng didn't say anything about the smallness of the room, but frowned slightly.

"Go wash it first, I'll find you clothes..."

Fu Sheng took him into the bathroom, and with Xu Ci's flustered look on his face, he threw him a towel: "Wipe yourself with hot water, don't touch the wound."

Xu Ci was stunned: "You are completely soaked..."

Fu Sheng's hand that closed the door paused slightly: "Do you still want me to help you?"

Xu Ci watched Fu Sheng go out, the frosted bathroom glass could not completely obstruct his sight, he vaguely saw a group of black shadows sitting beside the simple table and chair beside the bed.

He paused for a while, then remembered that Fu Sheng was still wet, so he accelerated the speed of wiping.

Xu Ci took off her clothes, and looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

This body is not good-looking, all the flesh that Fu Sheng raised has been lost, the limbs are slender, even the waist is not enough to grasp, the butterfly bones on the back are extremely prominent, and when you take a breath, the ribs in the waist and abdomen are all there There are traces to follow.

Not to mention those ugly, slender scars on his left arm.

From his trouser pocket, he found the concealer cream he had just stolen from the dressing table, which is used by makeup artists to cover actors' scars.

Xu Ci was not afraid that Fu Sheng would see this, but not now.

Waste must always make good use of its greatest efficacy in order to achieve the best results.

He applied the concealer evenly on his skin. He had paid attention to the way the makeup artist used it before, and learned from it.

After he finished all this, he realized that he didn't take clean clothes at all.

He paused for two seconds, turned off the shower and opened the door, slightly revealing his upper body: "Can you help me take off my clothes..."

Fu Sheng was playing with a medicine bottle in his hand, Xu Ci was startled, he just took it last night.

Fu Sheng glanced at him, found a pair of underwear and a T-shirt from the suitcase spread out on the ground, and handed them to Xu Ci together.

Xu Ci wanted to say that he didn't take his pants, but finally looked at Fu Sheng's back and swallowed.

One minute later, Xu Ci came out wearing a T-shirt and shorts, revealing two slender thighs.

In the past, he often wore it like this, especially when he wanted to give birth to some activities.

Fu Sheng likes him very much, so often when Fu Sheng is at home on vacation, Xu Ci will only wear a long T that can cover his ass/butt, and a pair of underwear, just dangling in front of Fu Sheng.

After a while, Fu Sheng would throw him on the bed with his arms and legs... Sometimes he was on the sofa.

"Lie down." Fu Sheng threw a pillow on the bed, speaking concisely.

"..."

Xu Ci took care of her as she said, lying on her side on the pillow, just revealing the fair skin on her thighs.

Xu Ci's white is not a healthy warm white, but a cool tone. In this respect, he is very similar to Fu Sheng, except that he is whiter than Fu Sheng.

Because the bloodshot wound looked a little cruel against the background of the skin color.

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes and opened the iodophor, first sterilized the wound, and then applied the wound medicine.

Xu Ci didn't say a word "pain" during the whole process, and lay there quietly without speaking.

Not at all like him, Fu Sheng thought ecstatically.

In the past, Xu Ci couldn't bear any hardships in front of him, she was very arrogant, she wanted to act coquettishly with him every time she bumped into her, but she wasn't feminine at all, with a clean and innocent personality that only belonged to boys.

After applying the medicine to his arm, Fu Sheng looked away from Xu Ci's fair legs: "Blow down your hair yourself."

Fu Sheng bent down, trying to find a piece of clothing he could wear in Xuci's suitcase.

"Don't..." Xu Ci got out of bed suddenly and grabbed his hand: "Let me find it for you..."

Fu Sheng frowned, he didn't need Xu Ci to stop him, he had already seen a familiar piece of clothes in the interlayer under the suitcase——

This is his shirt.

He opened the zipper and found that there were a lot of his things in this interlayer, including more than one shirt, and even a tie and belt.

Xu Ci let go of Fu Sheng's hand: "I...you didn't take these away..."

Fu Sheng didn't take away more than these. He left the apartment they lived in for three years, the photo frames and memories, and Xu Ci.

He didn't take him.

Fu Sheng didn't say anything, he took out a pair of pants and shirt that belonged to him, and walked into the bathroom.

Xu Ci let out a breath, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, and the blurry figure of that slender and tall.

Under the stimulation of the medicine, the wound felt a little burning pain.

Xu Ci's eye sockets were sour, and his heart was sore.

The scene where they are in the same room at this moment is like a dream.

How does it feel to miss someone but not see them?

You will find him everywhere in life, when you open your eyes, you have him in your heart, and when you close your eyes, you are full of him.

It was him in the dream, and the familiar figure who disappeared at the corner of the street was also him.

I miss him when I am sick, I miss him when I am desperate, and I am still him when I am happy...

But after Fu Sheng left, he was never happy again.