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

Fu Juncheng just watched the other party look at him with three parts stubborn, three parts wronged, and four parts pitiful looking at him, making him feel like the reincarnation of a scumbag who bullied the little cutie.

Afterwards, a cigarette, the kind that pats the butt and refuses to admit it.

But how could Fu Juncheng admit cowardly like this.

He swallowed his throat, seemingly confident on the surface, but the moment he opened his mouth, he seemed to have no confidence.

Fu Juncheng snorted and said: "At the birthday party, I saw that you were uncomfortable, and obviously wanted to help you."

The words came suddenly, Xu Yaozhou's expression was blank for half a second.

Fu Juncheng said, "You didn't give me a chance yourself."

After the words were finished, the handsome brows of the other party were solemnly frowned, just looking at him like this, he blinked his eyes, and his thin lips were also tightly pursed.

Fu Juncheng's heart skipped a beat, and inexplicably recalled Xu Yaozhou's half-sitting appearance by the bathtub at that time, including the wet and messy ends of his hair and the lustrous drops of water hanging on his thick eyelashes, especially those foggy eyes. Looks pathetic in the drenched condition.

But it is pitiful, the scene is still quite impactful when I think about it.

Especially the sour tone, floating in his ears, telling him: "Brother, I feel so uncomfortable, I can't help it."

Who can resist this!

That illusory but real dream reappeared in Fu Juncheng's mind, he threw himself into the opponent's arms, and gently bit the opponent's neck and Adam's apple...

Although in the final analysis, it was Wu Jin who killed her...

But he couldn't say against his conscience that he was not deceived by beauty at all.

Otherwise, Xu Yaozhou shouldn't just hug him tightly and rub him occasionally.

Compared with his impatient performance, it is a world of difference.

Fu Juncheng thought about it, and inexplicably realized that he seemed to have brought himself into another pit.

What about counterattack?

Why does he feel like he looks even worse?

It was in stark contrast to Xu Yaozhou's pitiful little boy.

With such slander, Fu Juncheng coughed twice, and quickly terminated the conversation.

He quickly packed up the dishes, walked out of the kitchen, and greeted, "I have occupied the room for the past two days, why don't I come to sleep on the sofa today, so you can take a good rest?"

Xu Yaozhou didn't know what he was thinking, he was sitting on a chair thinking about it, when he called out, he suddenly raised his head and looked at him with his chin slightly raised.

After a long silence, Xu Yaozhou said, "You still had a fever a few days ago."

Fu Juncheng: "Huh?"

Xu Yaozhou said slowly: "Brother, let's sleep on the bed. Uncle Feng should be entering the group soon, so he has to take care of himself quickly."

Fu Juncheng thought the same, he had been disturbed by intermittent dreams recently and couldn't sleep well, he was also in a trance, and his mental state was indeed not very good.

Anyway, if it continues like this, it's fine if it only affects yourself, and it's easy to cause trouble for others.

Fu Juncheng nodded, and stopped being polite with Xu Yaozhou, turned around and walked into the room.

If it was in the past, he might be able to persuade Xu Yaozhou to sleep in the same bed with him. After all, his fever has subsided, and he is not afraid of spreading his illness to the other party.

But now all the dreams are gradually clear, and together with the shameful touch during the day, every time he thinks about it, he gets a fever.

In the final analysis, his relationship with Xu Yaozhou is not innocent at all, and most of the reasons may be because of him.

Even more ashamed.

No matter what he said, he wouldn't sleep on the same bed with Xu Yaozhou anymore!

no way!

Otherwise, if he found himself lying on Xu Yaozhou's body like an octopus again, he would lose face for the rest of his life!

Fu Juncheng was fascinated by his thoughts, and out of the corner of his eye, he could feel the gaze of the people behind him, which was still in his direction from the beginning to the end, without moving his eyes.

In the middle of the walk, he turned around and said, "You also go to bed earlier."

Xu Yaozhou nodded, and let out a soft "hmm" in his throat.

Fu Juncheng and Xu Yaozhou only looked at each other, his heart felt a little hot for no reason, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away.

As soon as the door was closed, the surroundings were plunged into boundless darkness.

I don't know if it was because he had slept through it before, but Fu Juncheng couldn't fall asleep completely, and the picture in his head became clearer every time after tossing and turning.

It seems that the forgotten dreams of a long time are gradually emerging, giving people the illusion that they can be touched easily, but separated by the gap of time, they are out of reach under the torrent of time.

Fortunately, the trajectory of fate is not always absolute.

Everything is different.

Everything is still in time.

Fu Juncheng shrank his chin into the quilt, thinking about it, the moment he suddenly felt at ease, the sleepiness came very suddenly.

In a daze, he turned around again, approached the extra warm side, stretched out his hand to hug the warmth tightly in his arms.

It's just that this pleasant feeling only existed for a moment.

Fu Juncheng subconsciously put his foot forward, suddenly realized something, and suddenly became sober.

The moment he opened his eyes, that familiar face that repeatedly appeared in the dream suddenly broke into Fu Juncheng's ignorant sight.

Fu Juncheng judged whether he was still dreaming at the fastest speed, but he couldn't fully figure it out in a trance, and looked at Xu Yaozhou who should not have appeared by his side a few more times with dull eyes.

After finally finding his own voice, Fu Juncheng stared wide-eyed, and at the same time he spoke in a hoarse voice that had just woken up, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

While talking, Fu Juncheng tried to take back his unscrupulous hand on Xu Yaozhou——

In the end, someone took the first step and pressed his hand into his own.

Xu Yaozhou grabbed his wrist, and for a moment he didn't know who was eating whose tofu. Fu Juncheng's movements froze, and the next moment he heard the other party's soft and slow voice.

Xu Yaozhou asked, "Where does brother think I should be?"

Fu Juncheng: "..."

Fu Juncheng opened his mouth silently, then paused for a moment: "Didn't you say you want to sleep on the sofa?"

Xu Yaozhou looked at him burningly, his pupils were dark, and his bright eyes seemed to be a little more sharp than usual, and he replied clearly: "I don't."

Fu Juncheng thought about it after hearing the words...

It seems that there is no?

Four eyes facing each other.

Fu Juncheng said ruthlessly, "Then sleep on your sofa."

Xu Yaozhou didn't respond, his thick eyes fell on his face, as if he could see every expression of him clearly in this dimness, he didn't blink for a long time.

Being stared at by the other party like this, and in such a posture...

The atmosphere is really subtle.

Fu Juncheng's ears were inexplicably hot, and he wanted to urge a few more words, but he swallowed the words again, and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

After a long time, Xu Yaozhou looked at him and finally responded.

The moment the other party lowered his voice, the aura that belonged to that person also came over at the same moment: "Brother said it himself..."

While speaking, the person moved closer.

In this way, each other occupies both sides of the same pillow, and the tips of their noses are almost touching each other's.

Subconsciously, Fu Juncheng felt that he didn't hate such a distance.

Even in the past, he may have looked at the past from such an angle and teased the other party intentionally or unintentionally.

There was silence all around.

Even the very normal act of breathing seemed abrupt in this overly intimate environment.

Fu Juncheng licked his dry lips and asked, "What did I say?"

Xu Yaozhou didn't move his eyebrows, but the hand holding him under the quilt tightened a little.

Xu Yaozhou said: "It's my brother who said it, everyone takes what they need."

Fu Juncheng: "..."

Fu Juncheng didn't understand, why can't this stalk be passed?

One side of Fu Juncheng's face was sunken in the soft pillow, so that the moment he raised his eyes, his vision was a little blurry.

He faltered and said: "I talked nonsense."

Xu Yaozhou persisted: "But I took it seriously."

Fu Juncheng: "..."

The heat from the tips of his ears immediately burned all the way to his face, Fu Juncheng was suddenly a little thankful that the lights in the room were not turned on at the moment, and Xu Yaozhou couldn't see his shame-burdened appearance.

Especially the hotness of his unintentional touch during the stalemate.

The fingertips curled up suddenly, and they were about to leave.

Fu Juncheng's mind was in a turmoil, and he didn't dare to move any more.

Xu Yaozhou was stunned by him, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I didn't do it on purpose."

There was a roar in Fu Juncheng's heart.

Xu Yaozhou said: "But when I think of noon and my brother, I can't help it."

Fu Juncheng was hesitant. The other party would hang out with him in his previous life. A large part of the reason should be that the accident happened when he had a good taste, and later because of his boring and self-defeating molestation, he indulged with him indistinctly. for a while.

He wasn't even sure if the other party liked him or not.

Fu Juncheng couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Could it be that in this life, he has raised people crookedly again?

Just at this time, a bell rang in my ear.

The cell phone is next to his pillow.

His thoughts came back in an instant, and Fu Juncheng hurriedly urged: "I'm calling."

After speaking, while Xu Yaozhou was slightly stunned, he broke free from the other party's shackles.

Fu Juncheng raised his hand to grab the phone a few times, and finally got the phone, but he glanced at the note on the screen and was stunned again.

After hesitating for a while, he ignored the answer button and hands-free, and handed the phone to Xu Yaozhou. Fu Juncheng said silently, "Mom is calling."

Xu Yaozhou caught off guard and looked at the in-call interface displayed in the fundus, the dim light of the mobile phone shone on his slightly dazed face.

Fu Juncheng rolled out of bed, and inadvertently met Xu Yaozhou with an extremely complicated expression.

Fu Juncheng pointed and motioned for him to speak.

Following Fu Juncheng's instructions, Xu Yaozhou reluctantly yelled "Mom".

The opposite party was also stunned for a while, and asked tentatively, "Yaozhou?"

Xu Yaozhou responded with a deadpan "Yes".

The other end of the phone was silent for several seconds before continuing: "I kept calling you just now and no one answered. I just saved Xiaocheng's contact information today, so I tried to dial."

Xu Yaozhou: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing urgent," Mrs. Xu said, "Is Xiaocheng already asleep?"

Xu Yaozhou glanced at someone who simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

The other party's elbows rested on his knees, and he looked up at him with his head propped up like this.

Xu Yaozhou met Fu Juncheng's gaze, and replied, "Well, he's already asleep."

"so……"

Mrs. Xu hesitated to speak and said: "It's fine if you go to sleep, I just feel that the place where you live is still a bit out of the way, and it's not safe, why don't you give it to me..."

Xu Yaozhou lowered his eyes halfway, and said warmly: "No need, this place is very good."

"But……"

"It's okay, I have to join the group again soon, and there is no chance of staying for a long time, we have a sense of proportion."

"What is the measure of young people?"

Mrs. Xu thought for a while, but still couldn't help but criticize: "I wanted to say this at noon today, you two are in a good relationship, you still have to pay attention to restraint, otherwise it will easily hurt your body."

Fu Juncheng: "???"

Xu Yaozhou: "..."

Mrs. Xu reminded: "Besides, I heard that Xiaocheng was just discharged from the hospital a while ago, and his health is not very good. No matter what, you should be more considerate of others."

Fu Juncheng: "..."

Xu Yaozhou: "..."

Mrs. Xu: "Are you right?"