I was targeted by the scumbag Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Fu Juncheng suddenly took a deep breath.

The leaves on the top of the head fluttered and fell, floating on the feet of the two of them who were only a few inches away. As Fu Juncheng moved his feet subconsciously, the opponent pressed over him forcefully, as if trying to rub him into his body. People will run away.

All movements are but a blink of an eye.

Fu Juncheng's head was a little dazed by this sudden situation, and when he regained consciousness a little bit, someone had already slammed him under the tree.

At this moment, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the distance between the two is intimate, especially the hand clamped on his wrist. It is obviously a cold winter weather, and the breath is frosty, but the palm of this person is dry and hot. Clinging tightly to his skin, it was as hot as if it had just been quenched by fire.

If it were someone else, Fu Juncheng would have already kicked him.

No matter how bad it is, I have to scold a few words.

But it happened to be Xu Yaozhou.

Fu Juncheng wasn't sure if Xu Yaozhou was safe at the moment, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

After hesitating for a moment, he saw the other party approaching and buried his head into his neck.

There was silence all around.

Only the silky warm breath on the neck brings some subtle experience.

Fu Juncheng raised his jaw slightly, trying to avoid Xu Yaozhou's breathing, and the sharp line of his Adam's apple slid involuntarily at the same time, and the movement of swallowing was very clear.

It was at this moment that Xu Yaozhou's breathing became stagnant, and he even tightened the hand that was clenching Fu Juncheng tightly.

Fu Juncheng suffered from pain, and made a small "hiss—" sound.

Xu Yaozhou suddenly fell silent for a while in this silence.

But in fact he has been very quiet.

It's just that the annoyance dissipated now, leaving only a faint possessive desire to haunt him. Xu Yaozhou hugged Fu Juncheng motionlessly, his half-drooped eyes fell on the shadow, quietly watching the tense neck line of the person in front of him, because It's not clear why the distance is too close...

But I can really feel the large piece of freshness flowing under the other party's aorta, which is connected with the other party's heartbeat.

The opponent's heart beats fast.

Is it because of him to dance?

Xu Yaozhou was so worried.

At a certain moment, he even wanted to bite the other party's fair neck skin, leaving that bright red mark that belonged to him, which was ambiguous and charming.

belongs to him alone.

He suddenly remembered Wu Jin's ostentatious face, and stared at him with burning eyes.

It seemed to be looking at him, and it seemed to see the shadow of another person through him.

"Are you sure that Fu Juncheng will still be with you after he knows those secrets?" Wu Jin said with a half-smile, "Man dies for money, and birds die for food. You haven't seen him before, as long as I tickle my fingers a little Head, he is willing to do anything..."

"..."

"If I like it, I can even go to bed."

It was at this time that he saw Fu Juncheng and Xie Chen.

Next to Wu Jin's ear was a sneering voice: "His hair is very soft, and his hands are also very soft..."

From the corner of the eye, Xie Chen put his hand on Fu Juncheng's shoulder, and he didn't know what he said.

Wu Jin said: "The method is also very clever. One second he was obediently sticking to you, but the next second he can kick you away without hesitation..."

"Xu Yaozhou..."

Fu Juncheng spoke softly and slowly in this silence, recalling his thoughts.

It seemed that for the sake of the guess in his heart, he hesitated to ask one more question: "Xu Yaozhou, have you been drinking?"

As he spoke, Fu Juncheng took a sniff on purpose, and when he smelled the mellow and fragrant fragrance, he became more certain of his guess.

Could it be that not only Wu Jin was recruited this night, but also Xu Yaozhou?

But Wu Jin looked at him just now, obviously he was fine?

Or maybe just drunk?

Suppressing the many puzzles in his heart, Fu Juncheng said to Xu Yaozhou: "You can't do this, let's go back first, shall we?"

Xu Yaozhou didn't move, and said stubbornly: "It's not good."

Like an awkward child, Fu Juncheng would have laughed if he hadn't vaguely felt the trembling of Xu Yaozhou's fingertips and unsteady breathing, but he really couldn't laugh at the awkward posture between the two of them.

Fu Juncheng lowered his tone a bit, like coaxing a child: "Be obedient."

Xu Yaozhou was silent for a while, because his voice was too low, mixed with the sudden cool wind, it seemed a little hoarse.He whispered: "I don't want to go back." Fu Juncheng: "Huh?

Xu Yaozhou muttered, "It's very noisy."

Fu Juncheng thought for a while: "Then let me help you back to your room to rest?"

Xu Yaozhou: "..."

Fu Juncheng said: "It's too cold here, be careful not to catch a cold."

Xu Yaozhou's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his head reluctantly after hearing the words.

The surroundings were dim, and under the cold white moonlight, he glanced at the embracing blurred shadow on the ground, and then set his eyes on Fu Juncheng's slightly red ears and nose tip, not sure if he was frozen.

Such a comparison made the already white face more pale and transparent, only the lips, which were close at hand, still looked very delicious.

Like that day when Fu Juncheng held the cherry in his mouth, it was bright red and translucent...

Xu Yaozhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered to hide all the burning emotions in his eyes, and nodded in silence for a few seconds.

"Got it," Xu Yaozhou murmured, "Brother."

The liveliness of the hall continued.

According to what Xu Yaozhou pointed out, Fu Juncheng took Xu Yaozhou's hand and deliberately walked around to a small path in the backyard, which led directly to the side door.

During this period, Xu Yaozhou kept silent, and Fu Juncheng still led him to walk in quietly, but occasionally his eyes seemed to freeze between the two tightly intertwined fingers.

The other party's fingers were white and slender, with distinct joints, gently wrapping his hand.

Xu Yaozhou couldn't figure out why such an arrogant person could have such soft hands.

His hair was also very soft, just like when he was asleep, it was sticky and tangled up, and the murmurs of sleep were soft.

Just like what Xie Chen said that time, being hidden in the golden house by Wu Jin made her determined...

So I once spoke softly to Wu Jin, just like in a video accidentally captured by paparazzi, Wu Jin put his shoulders intimately, he was more docile than a cat, and let Wu Jin rub his head with his head slightly down. black soft hair.

In fact, sometimes Fu Juncheng would give him a feeling that he might be different to Fu Juncheng.

Fu Juncheng would fight with Xie Chen, speak harshly to Wu Jinji, or treat other people with a casual and indifferent attitude...

He was the only one who protected and coaxed, and seemed to be more patient than others.

But it doesn't stop there.

Just protecting and coaxing.

Will not go any further.

These few days when Fu Juncheng was not by his side, he always dreamed all night and all night, even worse than before.

Those dreams that should be illusory, but they are real and scary, as if he has been in them for a long time, and has experienced all the past, even if it is just a little look, it is easily stained with the traces of time, separated by a long distance. Time and space, silently looking at the present him.

Just like last night, he dreamed that someone secretly poured medicine into Wu Jin's wine glass through a certain grand banquet.

The other party was an unpopular starlet he had seen before. He didn't know who brought it here. He wanted to use this despicable method to win Wu Jin's favor.

He has seen this kind of trick a lot, and he can't control it if he doesn't want to.

He looked coldly at Wu Jin's red eyes, and he almost made a fool of himself at the banquet. He turned away in a hurry, ignoring the proper etiquette.

He followed Wu Jin, thought for a while, and by the way, brought the little sparrow who wanted to fly up the branch and become a phoenix, and then saw that Wu Jin couldn't hold himself under him when he returned to the apartment. Everything was logical, and through the hallucination of the effect of the medicine, he called the other two names over and over again, in a daze, maybe even Wu Jin himself couldn't remember clearly, and finally when he couldn't help himself, what he blurted out became that one person.

He was disgusted.

With a person like Wu Jin, is he worthy?

When he woke up from the dream, Xu Yaozhou didn't recover for a while.

The dream made him nauseous and made him want to vomit.

But after knowing it, I feel absurd.

Wu Jin was actually able to call Fu Juncheng's first and last name to such a face.

But crooked melons and dates are simply blind.

Xu Yaozhou did not speak for a long time.

Perhaps Xu Yaozhou was really too quiet, Fu Juncheng was worried, and couldn't help breaking the silence first: "Are you really okay, are you sure?"

Because of that long memory, Xu Yaozhou wasn't in a good mood, he didn't have much expression on his face, he just asked lightly: "Brother thinks something should happen to me?"

Fu Juncheng: "..."

That's not...

It's just that Xu Yaozhou is so abnormal today, he has to pay more attention.

Thinking of something, Fu Juncheng asked as he walked, "Did Wu Jin bully you just now? What did he say to you just now?"

Xu Yaozhou looked up at him, and seemed to hesitate a bit in his words.

Fu Juncheng said, "Or did you touch Wu Jin's wine glass?"

Xu Yaozhou's eyes flickered slightly, and his dark eyes stared at Fu Juncheng for two seconds without blinking: "What wine glass?"

"The wine in Wu Jin's wine glass," Fu Juncheng asked, "Have you ever drunk it? Or did you mix it up?"

When the voice fell, Xu Yaozhou opened his mouth, all the words stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He was silent for a while before asking, tentatively: "What happened to Wu Jin's wine?"

For a while, Fu Juncheng also felt that he had said too much. After thinking about it, he really didn't know how to explain it, so he simply played a sloppy eye: "There was a problem with the wine last time. Don't you know it? If it wasn't because of your Unlucky brother, Wu Jin won't be able to use mixed wine and shoot himself in the foot."

Xu Yaozhou was dubious: "Is that so?"

Fu Juncheng nodded: "Otherwise what else?"

Xu Yaozhou's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly when they met Fu Juncheng's gaze, a bit of bewilderment appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly said, "What will happen if I say I drank it?"

Fu Juncheng was dumbfounded.

Fu Juncheng: "Did you drink it?!"

In Xu Yaozhou's opinion, this expression was too exaggerated.

Xu Yaozhou pondered for a while, and carefully glanced at Fu Juncheng: "Drink it."

Fu Juncheng kept looking up and down at the person in front of him: "Then... how do you feel now?"

He said that something was wrong with Xu Yaozhou just now!

really!

It's all the fault of Wu Gou, that scumbag!

Xu Yaozhou thought for a few seconds, then said lightly, "It's okay."

Fu Juncheng heaved a sigh of relief.

It's okay.

Xu Yaozhou pursed his lips, and added: "A little dizzy."

Well, just a little dizzy.

Fu Juncheng nodded, and was planning to let Xu Yaozhou go back to his room to have a good rest, maybe he would be fine after waking up from sleep.

Xu Yaozhou suddenly lowered his head, his eyes half-downcast on a certain point of nothingness, his expression inexplicably made people feel pitiful, even the end of his eyes became brighter and brighter with a thin red against the warm-colored corridor lights.

Xu Yaozhou hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth. In Fu Juncheng's eyes, his tense face seemed inexplicably unspeakable.

Xu Yaozhou muttered in a low voice: "...Brother, there seems to be something wrong with me."

Fu Juncheng: "???"

Fu Juncheng was stunned for a moment, then looked over in a daze.

no……

Can you make it clear?

What is something wrong? ? ?