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This sudden reunion caught Fu Guan by surprise.

Last night was Wen Langxi's birthday, so he especially missed that person, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, as he rubbed left and right, his body unexpectedly reacted.

Even though Fu Guan was the only one in the room, he was still a little embarrassed. He wanted to leave it alone, but his body seemed to be on fire, and it was getting hotter and hotter. In the end, he had to steal the pajama pants off under the quilt like a thief.

Fu Guan originally wanted to solve it quickly last night, but when his hand just touched his own buttocks, an idea popped up in his mind. After hesitating for a moment, his fingertips turned in one direction and moved behind him...

I was tired after finishing it, so I closed my eyes after wiping off the cloudiness with a wet tissue, and it is now when I opened them again.

"I..." Fu Guan didn't know how to explain, his lips moved, but he couldn't come up with a decent reason.

Wen Langxi, who had just returned home, was also more considerate. He didn't hold on to this matter. After rubbing Fu Guan's naked buttocks with his hands, he whispered in his ear, "Miss me?"

After Fu Guan was kneaded by that person, the roots of his ears couldn't help but feel hot. He suppressed his embarrassment and hummed.

But never thought that Wen Langxi suddenly laughed in a low voice after getting the other party's affirmation, kissed Fu Guan's earlobe that could bleed, and then said in a breathy voice: "I mean, do you want to..."

As he spoke, he gently scratched the seam of Fu Guan's buttocks with his fingers.

Fu Guan has never experienced such embarrassment and shame in his 24 years of experience.

This person left without saying a word, and now he just came back and teased him like this, he couldn't help feeling resentful, and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to, get off me."

When Wen Langxi heard this, he didn't make another sound, but the corners of his lips curled, and he said: "Okay, don't think about it if you don't think about it, don't be angry, get up quickly, and I'll cook for you."

It wasn't until Wen Lang left and the bedroom returned to the usual calm that Fu Guan raised his hand to cover his eyes, pressed his lips tightly, his body trembled slightly, and cried out silently.

No one could understand Fu Guan's complex mood at the moment. There was joy of reunion, but also inexplicable grievances, shame, and resentment. These emotions mixed together and condensed into a tear at the end of Fu Guan's eyes.

Although he was crying, Fu's concern was light at the bottom. The heavy thoughts accumulated in the past two years seemed to disappear in an instant because of Wen Langxi's return, and he regained his life.

Fu Guan let go of the hands covering his eyes, revealing his red eyes. He got up, put on his pants, and opened the curtains. Bright light flooded in like a waterfall. The comfortable cool breeze of the month caressed his face gently, blowing away his black and soft hair. At this moment, Fu Guan was bathed in the morning sun, with a smile on his lips, his clear eyes slightly narrowed, a beautiful And moving.

Wen Langxi went home.

It's the original him, still loving himself;

But he is not the original one, now he can firmly say what he loves, no longer inferior, no longer afraid.

Fu Guan believed that from now on, the rest of his life would be settled.

……

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Fu Guan's attainments in the field of psychiatry are getting higher and higher. His academic papers have won numerous awards, and he has proposed his own brand-new therapy in the field of borderline personality disorder treatment. Especially in recent years, his therapy There are a large number of supporters in the medical circles at home and abroad.

As Fu Guan moved forward step by step, Wen Langxi developed even more rapidly. He registered his own company before he graduated from university. It is not enough to be a stumbling block to hinder his progress. This is not only because he has a shrewd mind, but more importantly, he is accompanied by a person who gives him a strong and heavy belief.

It is this belief that prompts Wen Langxi to quickly recover and move forward after each setback.

Be fearless and be omnipotent.

That afternoon, Fu Huasheng called and asked Fu Guan to go home.

During the phone call, Fu Guanzheng was bumped heavily by Wen Langxi under him. Fortunately, the man restrained his strength during the call so that Fu Huasheng could not hear him.

But as soon as the phone was hung up, Wen Langxi's crotch began to exert force again, which was heavier than before. At this moment, all Fu Guan could do was to grit his teeth tightly and endure the man's fierce attack with all his strength.

The reason why Wen Langxi pressed people under him before it was dark was because the two hadn't seen each other for five days. He was on a business trip and Fu Guan was busy attending academic seminars. They didn't even make phone calls, so they both rolled into bed as soon as they met.

After the two of them had an inseparable entanglement, it was already six o'clock in the evening when they arrived at Fu Huasheng's apartment.

As soon as the two arrived at the entrance, they heard an old man's majestic voice coming from the room, full of aura.

After walking into the living room, I saw a vigorous old man in his 60s sitting in the center of the sofa.

Both of them were slightly stunned. They had never seen this old man before, but at the same time they felt that they had known each other.

At this moment, Fu Huasheng turned his head, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Guan, do you still know this uncle?"

Fu Guan was still a little confused. After asking, he shook his head at Fu Huasheng.

Before Fu Huasheng's introduction, the old man suddenly laughed twice, looked at Fu Guan with piercing eyes and said, "Xiao Langlang, don't you know Dean Hao?"

Hearing this, Fu Guan paused all over.

Wen Langxi, who was beside Fu Guan, was also relieved for a moment.

Fu Guan looked at the old man seriously, and at this moment, he suddenly recalled that the old man was very much like Uncle Hao, the director of the orphanage where he stayed for two months when he was a child.

Hao Yi's visit to Fu Huasheng this time was mainly to thank the doctor for donating goods and funds to their orphanage every year to improve the quality of life of many children in the orphanage.

Before Fu Guan came back to his senses, the old man's radiant eyes looked at Wen Langxi who was beside him in a suit and leather shoes, and after a brief thought, he narrowed his eyes and said in a tentative tone, "Are you... ...Stingy?"

Wen Lang Xicui curled up his hands by his side, his already mature and stable face was a little moved, he looked at the old man fixedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Yes."

In fact, Wen Langxi recognized the old man immediately when he uttered the first sentence. This man was the director of the orphanage he had been with for six years.

After reacting, Wen Langxi suddenly looked at Fu Guan, his lips moved, there was an unbelievable sparkle in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "You are..."

Just like Wen Langxi, Fu Guan also had a shocked expression on his face. He stood still, his eyes collided with Wen Langxi, and he spoke intermittently after a long while: "So... the night I just went there, I had a chill. You, bring me hot water..."

The two looked at each other, and the blurred face in memory gradually overlapped with the face of the person in front of them, evoking the time that had long been buried deep in memory.

……

Back in time to the early winter of that year.

7-year-old Wen Langxi was alone in a daze in the courtyard of the orphanage. Hao Yi, the dean, took Fu Guan's little hand, who had just arrived here, and brought him to Wen Langxi, and said with a smile: "Stingy, look, here we come!" A new friend, pretty?"

Seven-year-old Wen Langxi nodded with a cold face.

Hearing that Langxi nodded, Hao Yi smiled and continued: "He is two years older than you, and his name is Lang Guan. From now on, let's call him Brother Xiao Lang."

"Brother Wolf?"

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