The actor who attacked him is actually very charming and acting

Naturally, the paparazzi would not miss this good show. They squeezed through the crowd with all their strength, rushed to the front and took photos indiscriminately.

Fu Wu had no time to block it, and fell directly into the lens, flashes from all directions were turned on one after another, and even the people around him were inevitably affected by the dazzling light.

They kept approaching here, and someone even took out a recording pen and ran it directly in front of the middle-aged woman.

"Excuse me, are you really Tan Qing's mother? Is it true that you just said that Tan Qingjuan ran away with all the money? Can you be more specific?"

His three consecutive questions made the woman a little bit at a loss, but in the end she mustered up the courage to face the camera and said bravely, "Yes, I am Tan Qing's mother."

The woman seemed to be recalling the past many years ago, she wiped the corners of her eyes in embarrassment, and her voice became a little choked up as she spoke.

She said in tears: "Tan Qing has been with his grandma since he was a child. His father and I worked abroad all year round and rarely went back. We took him abroad after his grandma passed away. But this kid is a wolf. Grandma's inheritance is not enough, and even cheated me and his father's life savings, let us fall into this field, but he hired a big star to have a good time outside, do you think this is unconscionable? .”

The man also nodded frequently, and added: "His younger brother is still in the hospital, waiting for money for treatment."

Fu Wu and Tan Qing had just made an official announcement a few days ago, and the audience present could naturally hear who the big star she was talking about was.

Noisy discussions slowly sounded from the crowd, and they cast strange glances at Fu Wu and Tan Qing, pointing at them while discussing.

Fu Wu blocked Tan Qing firmly behind him, swept his cold gaze across the crowd, and then said coldly, "It all depends on one's mouth to make up a story, what do you say? What about the evidence?"

After this encounter, Duan Rong had already sobered up. He took a few steps forward and went straight to the camera, occupying the entire screen with his own strength.

Jing Yushu also stepped forward to stand in front of them: "Since you can't produce evidence, then this is considered slander. I have already called the police just now, and the police should be here soon. Go and explain to them."

The eyes of the people changed again, seeing that Fu Wu and the others seemed to really not know the two people on the ground, they cast their condemning eyes on the middle-aged couple.

Suddenly a light snow fell in the sky, and the cold touch brought back Tan Qing's thoughts. Looking at the tall and broad back in front of him, for some reason Tan Qing felt hot in his heart.

He raised his hand to pull the zipper, took off his coat and took a step forward to put it on Fu Wu.

Aware of the sudden weight on his body, Fu Wu turned to look back, only a thin white sweater was left on Tan Qing's body, and his expression was somewhat blurred by the white breath he exhaled.

Fu Wu frowned, raised his hand and wanted to pull off the clothes and put them back on him.

Tan Qing shook his hand and said softly, "Let's go home."

His palms were hot, and his light brown eyes glowed with a thin layer of water under the halo of snowflakes.

Seeing that Tan Qing insisted on letting him wear clothes, Fu Wu had no choice but to take him by the hand and hug him into his arms, wrapping him tightly with his clothes.

"Yuze," Fu Wu called out in a low voice, and then said, "I'll take the puppy back first, and I'll leave this place to you."

Jing Yuze glanced at Tan Qing who was buried in Fu Wu's arms, and then nodded.

On the way back, Tan Qing didn't say a word, Fu Wu held him by the shoulders and let him lean in his arms. He pressed his palms on Tan Qing's head to comfort him gently.

Tan Qing buried her head in the crescent of his neck, and there was no other movement except for the hot spray on his skin when she breathed.

When he got home, Tan Qing went straight to the sofa and sat down. Fu Wu went to his side and picked up a teacup and poured him a cup of hot water, then shook his hand.

Some cold.

Fu Wu grabbed his hand and rubbed it a few times, until he warmed his hand before putting it down. Tan Qing's lips were still pale, and there was no trace of blood under the light.

Looking at the unmoving teacup on the coffee table, Fu Wu frowned, then coaxed him and said, "Drink some water, your lips are dry."

Tan Qing shook her head, then slammed sideways into his arms, and called softly, "Jiaojiao..."

Fu Wu raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, and responded softly, "I'm here."

The familiar movement was that Tan Qing's stiff body softened and then completely relaxed.

After a while, Tan Qing said again: "Jiaojiao...don't you ask me anything?"

Fu Wu bowed his head and kissed his ear: "If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

"..."

The air became quiet again, Fu Wu just hugged Tan Qing like this, kissing him or rubbing his head and the back of his neck from time to time.

I don't know how long it took, Tan Qing straightened up from his arms, with her head down, unable to see her expression clearly, she just said: "I'm a little tired, let's rest."

Fu Wu nodded silently: "Okay."

The room was shrouded in darkness, and by the moonlight, Fu Wu could only vaguely see Tan Qing curling up in a ball with his back facing him silently.

Fu Wu sighed silently, then approached him, put his forehead on the back of his neck, his arms around his waist, and his palms on his lower abdomen.

Feeling the warm touch from the skin, Tan Qing froze slightly, then stretched out his arms to hold Fu Wu's fingers, he used a little force, as if grasping the last straw.

Fu Wu didn't know when Tan Qing fell asleep, but when he was awakened by the movement around him, the time displayed on the bedside table was already very late.

Tan Qing's body curled up tightly into a ball and trembled uncontrollably. While struggling, he kept chanting: "I'm right...I won't change...I just like..."

Looking at his pale face, Fu Wu felt as if a few thorns had grown in his heart, and it hurt one after another.

He stretched out his arms to grab Tan Qing's shoulders and pulled him up vigorously, shaking him and calling his name in a low voice: "Puppy, puppy, wake up, okay, I'm here."

As he said that, Fu Wuhuan lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead, and kept comforting him with his hands.

After a while, Tan Qing's movements suddenly stopped, the expression on his face was a little desperate, and the voice from his mouth was also extremely weak.

He said, "I know I was wrong..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wu saw a transparent teardrop falling from the corner of his eye, and then Tan Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little hazy, but after seeing the person in front of him, Tan Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and then looked around in a panic, saying something puzzling: "Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao! Why are you here?" This? You can't be Jiaojiao here, you go away! Otherwise they will come over, you go away!"

As he spoke, he still pushed Fu Wu vigorously, urging him to leave.

Fu Wu grabbed his arm, pulled him into his arms suddenly, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't be afraid, this is our home, no one else will come, don't be afraid of the puppy."

Tan Qing asked a little confused: "Me, our family?"

Fu Wu nodded: "Yes, our home. The home of Jiaojiao and the puppy."

"Look, these posters were brought back when we went to take promotional photos, and the little ornaments on the bedside table are all your favorites. This is our home, our bedroom at home."

"..."

Fu Wu described it to him patiently. He didn't let go of his arms until he felt Tan Qing's body was no longer trembling, and then stepped back to see his expression.

Tan Qing's eyes have returned to clarity, and he is biting his lips tightly with his teeth at this time, the originally pale lips have turned red, and a trace of blood can still be seen vaguely.

Fu Wu frowned, leaned forward and kissed him.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it inch by inch, the faint smell of iron slowly permeated his entire mouth, Fu Wu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowing it all, and a vague voice came from between the lips that were close together .

"Hey, relax," he said.

After that, he hugged Tan Qing's clenched palm into a fist again, and then half-forced and half-guided him to stretch his fingers one by one.

Fu Wu did this series of movements slowly and gently, and when he straightened up again, he felt a thin layer of sweat on his back.

Seeing that Tan Qing was in a stable mood, he pressed his forehead again, and then asked softly, "May I go get you a glass of water?"

As soon as Fu Wu got out of bed and stood up, Tan Qing hugged his waist from behind, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded in the quiet room.

"I was taken abroad by force."

"After my grandma passed away, they kept looking for me. I didn't want to go with them. I also knew that they were looking for me for the inheritance left by my grandma, so I refused." He tightened his arms and continued, "I don't know Where did they get the news? After knowing that I like you, they came to scold me, and then took the opportunity to knock me unconscious on the day I ran to see you and took me directly abroad. Because I was underage at the time, my movements were restricted. They took this opportunity to send me to a precept center."

After hearing the words "Jie Tong", Fu Wu's body froze suddenly, and the palms hanging by his legs were clenched into fists, as if his heart had been cut in half.

Tan Qing still narrated the past in a voice without any ups and downs: "I thought about sneaking out to meet you, but every time I would be caught back, and then they would punish me. There were too many of them and I couldn't beat them until later. I pretended to be what they liked and finally took the opportunity to escape. In the end I returned to China."

Tan Qing spoke intermittently, and some words were inconsistent, but Fu Wu still understood what he wanted to express. He gently pulled away Tan Qing's arm that was tightly hugging his waist, then turned around and hugged him tightly. arms.

Fu Wu's fingers on his back trembled slightly, and his voice was choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry puppy..."

Tan Qing shook her head: "It's not your fault Jiaojiao, it's because I didn't keep the promise. It's enough for me that you are willing to be with me again."

The two are close to each other, as if they want to make up for the time they missed before.

The bedroom also became quiet again, only the soft weeping sound of someone who didn't know.

The author has something to say: This chapter has been repaired a little bit, it is a bit late