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The kiss that was as light as a feather just now stirred up huge waves one after another in Wen Langxi's heart, overwhelming and menacing.

Wen Langxi really couldn't believe it, but after seeing the red earlobe of the other party, he felt that the scene just now was real.

But... what about Suki?

Fu Guan and Xu Ji have been together for several years, Xu Ji likes Fu Guan, and the contact between them has never been broken. Some time ago, Fu Guan had dinner alone with him in the restaurant.

Then... what is their relationship, and where is he in Fu's care...

"Do you... have a question?"

Wen Langxi's thoughts were interrupted by this cold and cautious voice.

Tonight's Fu Guan is so beautiful, the silver frame makes the cold face even more noble, the eyebrows are picturesque, even the Adam's apple is so delicate, the black hair flutters slowly with the breeze, giving Wen Langxi The breath brings a burst of fragrant wind.

Wen Langxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and after deeply imprinting this picture in his heart, he turned his head and stopped looking at him.

"No." Wen Langxi whispered.

Although there were many questions in his heart, he suddenly didn't want to ask any more, it was boring.

Do you want Fu Guan to promise him?Promise that he will never contact Xu Ji again?Promise that he will never leave himself?Promise that he will always love her?

He is clear about his own virtue, promise is an endless abyss for him, he will worry about it day and night, fearing that one day he will hate himself and leave him, what should he do then?

Today's candy is very sweet, what about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?Will it be unsweetened, will it become bitter, will it disappear...

This is what Wen Langxi fears the most in his heart. If he has never had expectations, then there will be no despair. Whether he is timid or cowardly, he dare not ask.

Even if the final answer makes him happy, he doesn't dare. For him, what he fears most is not a negative answer, but a satisfactory answer, which can push him into the abyss.

He only wants Fu Guan to be by his side now, and he really dare not ask for more.

The reason why he refrained from getting angry today is actually because he was afraid that Fu Guan would hate him because of this. It is already very difficult to keep this person by his side, so he should stop letting his temper go.

He will suppress all emotions in his heart and seal them firmly. Although he is a BPD, he can go against his own BPD instinct for the sake of Fu Guan...

He is the sin itself, born with sin, presumably he will not die well in the future, how can he be worthy of going to Fuguan like this.

These decadent thoughts were churning violently in Wen Langxi's mind, but on the surface they were as calm as Tan Qingshui, without a single ripple.

Fu Guan didn't hear the expected words, and immediately turned his head to look at him, only to see that the man looked into the distance lightly, with no emotion on his face.

Seeing this scene, Fu Guan couldn't help being stunned, his fast beating heart gradually sank.

"Langxi, don't you... really don't want to ask?" Fu Guan tentatively asked in a low voice.

"I don't want to ask." Wen Langxi said as usual, and got up after speaking, "Get up, close the windows, it's a bit cold."

Fu Guan was still immersed in a daze and couldn't regain his senses. Seeing that the person was not moving, Wen Langxi reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist, pulled him away from the window, then let go, closed the window, and turned to the direction of the bed. Walk.

As he walked, he said, "I have changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, and I just replaced your quilt with a new one. After all, there has been no one living here for a while. If you want to sleep here, you can sleep here. If you are not used to it, you can go back to your room. Don't worry... "

Having said that, he turned his head, looked straight at Fu Guan and said softly, "I will not harm myself."

After speaking, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and went to bed, sleeping on the side of the bed as before, closed his eyes and raised his lips to Fu Guan, and said in a low voice, "Good night, Brother Fu."

Fu Guan stood there for a while, sighed slowly, then went to bed softly, facing Wen Langxi's back, whispered: "Good night."

In fact, Fu Guan was a little disappointed in his heart. He thought he would laugh and be happy if he kissed him proactively, but he didn't...

In this dim room, Fu Guan kept looking at Wen Langxi's back, recalling what happened to him just now.

From the road to the present, this person's mood is terribly calm, and he doesn't look like a BPD patient anymore...

The next day just after dawn, Wen Langxi opened his eyes.

His head hurt a little, and he wanted to turn over, but the moment he turned around, Wen Langxi stopped suddenly, and there was a person behind him.

This perception made Wen Langxi completely awake, his whole body was stiff, and it seemed that even his breathing had stopped. Is it... him?

After a long time, Wen Langxi let out a trembling breath, tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart, and turned his head slowly.

What caught my eye was Fu Guan's black and smooth hair. This person was sleeping next to him. Although they were separated by quilts, Wen Langxi's eyes were still full of disbelief, because this situation was almost unbelievable in his cognition. maybe appear.

Wen Langxi adjusted his sleeping position, from lying on his side to lying on his back, and then stared intently at Fu Guan in his sleep.

Seeing this person sleeping peacefully beside him, a burst of joyful emotions suddenly surged into his heart, his eyes gradually condensed with a gentle light, and he gently stroked Fu Guan's hair scattered on the bed sheet with his hands.

All of a sudden, Wen Langxi heard the sound of the cell phone vibrating in his ear, looking for his reputation, it was a text message from Fu Guan.

Although he was not close to the phone, he could clearly see the two words flashing across the screen, Xu Ji.

Wen Langxi looked at the phone expressionlessly, turned around after a while, untied the hair wrapped around his fingers, and closed his eyes.

After a long time, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. The excited and happy mood just now was gone, and he returned to calm.

stop being stupid...

I experienced such a thing early in the morning, and I couldn't fall asleep even if I wanted to sleep. I slowly opened my reddish eyes. Just now I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being close to Fu Guanxiang, but now I can no longer indulge myself.

So he got out of bed lightly, ready to make breakfast for the two of them after washing up.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Fu Huasheng came to Wen's house again. This was his sixth visit.

In the past few days, Fu Guan and Wen Langxi have not had any conflicts, and Wen Langxi's emotions have never lost control again. He is extremely gentle to Fu Guan, but in such a situation, Fu Guan feels that he and Wen Langxi are in a relationship. The distance is getting farther and farther.

Since the last time he went to Xu Ji's house, he never understood the look in this man's eyes.

Fu Huasheng arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon as before, and he still talked with Wen Langxi in the study for two hours. As soon as he entered the door, he told Fu Guan that he would stay for dinner today, so Fu Guan had already done it during this time. Alright, dinner for three.

This was the first time the three of them ate at the same table. Wen Langxi and Fu Guan sat opposite Fu Huasheng, eating quietly.

This is actually Fu Huasheng's habit. He never talks during meals, so the three of them sat on the sofa in the living room and started chatting after dinner.

"Xiaoxi, are you still used to being locked up?" Fu Huasheng said slowly, leaning on the sofa with a thermos in his hand.

Wen Langxi nodded to Fu Huasheng, and said, "He's fine."

"Yo, that's good." Fu Huasheng said with a smile, "Oh, by the way, where's your aunt who cooks, why are there only the two of you every time?"

Hearing this, Fu Guan's eyes flickered, and he said ahead of Wen Langxi: "Aunt Shen is taking a rest recently."

"Well, after all, Xiaoxi is still growing, and he's still running around. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up with nutrition."

Wen Langxi chuckled lightly and said, "You can eat well, don't worry."

The three of you talked with each other, and it was getting late, Fu Huasheng got up and was about to leave, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xi doesn't need to send it off, just ask Guan to go out with me, it's late, you should go up and rest first .”

Wen Yan, Wen Langxi paused for a moment, then nodded, and said: "Well, Uncle Fu, drive slowly on the road."

"Okay, okay, then I'm leaving. See you next week, Xiao Langxi. Try the adjustment method I taught you on weekdays. It's very useful."

"See you."

At the gate of the villa, Fu Guan followed Fu Huasheng to the car, "Dad, what's the matter asking me to come out?"

Only then did Fu Huasheng turn his head, leaning against the car door with folded arms, "Guan, did you go to your Auntie Cen's house a few days ago?"

Fu Guan was a little startled, and replied, "How do you know?"

Fu Huasheng smiled like a fool, and whispered, "Guess."

"Dad..." Fu Guan said helplessly.

Seeing Fu Guan like this, Fu Huasheng laughed aloud, and said: "You are still so bored, I don't know if Xiao Langxi is boring living with you, really..."

"Will you tell me or not?"

"Talk about it..." Fu Huasheng put away the smile on his face, and said seriously: "Xu Ji visited me at our house yesterday. He told me and said that you... were a little unhappy."

"Why did he tell you?" Fu Guan asked with a frown.

Fu Huasheng didn't answer in a hurry, he looked at Fu Guan first, and then said, "Did you ignore the child these days?"

Hearing this, a trace of uneasiness flashed across Fu Guan's face, and he blurted out, "I've been a little busy lately..."

"Busy all the time?" Fu Huasheng laughed, and said, "Don't go around playing around with your father. To be honest, did Xiao Xu offend you, or... he offended Xiao Langxi."

Fu Huasheng narrowed his eyes when he said the last sentence.

Hearing this, Fu Guan curled his hands hanging by his side, and said without changing his expression, "I didn't offend anyone, I just feel... I need to be quiet."

"Why do you need to be quiet?"

"It's not suitable for me to communicate with him now."

Hearing these words, Fu Huasheng didn't continue to ask any more questions, and after a while he smiled and said: "Guan, I just ask, what to do is up to you, but I still suggest you talk to Xiaoxu and let him hang out." It's not very polite."

"Well, I'll go back and tell him."

Fu Huasheng didn't answer any more, just squinted at Fu Guan.

"Dad, look what I do..."

Fu Huasheng suddenly said without warning: "You like Wen Langxi, don't you?"

Hearing this, Fu Guan's head shook, and he said hastily, "No!"

"Really? But how do I..."

"Dad, no, don't worry, it won't happen." Fu Guan pressed his beating heart and said one after another.

Hearing this, Fu Huasheng nodded slowly, looked at Fu Guan and said, "I hope not, Guan, I think your teacher also said that when dealing with patients, you must guard the thread. If the thread is broken... you You may not be able to distinguish your emotions, understand?"