Romance Victory

◎Like a loyal puppy. ◎

Maybe it's because I saw that photo during the day, but at night, Bo Shouyang dreamed about the past...

Huo Beibei is not beautiful, even a bit rustic.But she is pure, sunny, and loves to laugh, and she is the pure land in a man's heart.The first time Bo Shouyang saw her, he remembered his lost youth.

She had an excellent resume, was diligent and capable, and was a graduate of a prestigious university. She was pretty good at that time, so no one thought much about being promoted by Bo Shouyang to be a secretary.

At first, Bo Shouyang didn't plan to cross the thunder pool.

Red flags and colorful flags flying together are common in his social circle, but his situation is a bit special.Firstly, the Bo family is much weaker than the Zhong family; secondly, Zhong Mingyu is from a better background, prettier than any female star, and she is his first love, so he does have love for her.

However, it became more and more difficult for him to take his eyes off Huo Beibei.

Outside of work, Huo Beibei is just a blank sheet of paper, plain, simple, and untainted. His eyes are full of admiration. No man can resist such a woman, but he has not become an exception.

He taught Huo Beibei to grow up, dressed her up, and took her to high places.She doesn't even know how to use a knife and fork, wine tasting or table manners.He taught her patiently and showed her his gentleman and maturity.

She is Cinderella, and he is her prince; and he gained the long-lost man confidence from her, and she healed his spine of dignity that was broken by the Zhong family.He and she save each other, they are a match made in heaven.

Although he will not divorce Zhong Mingyu, he can give Huo Beibei something more important than a secular marriage, such a thin piece of paper: his love.

He had been so tacitly ambiguous with her for a while—at least, he thought so at the time.

Finally, after a ribbon-cutting celebration banquet for the completion of a foreign project, he relied on alcohol to push down Huo Beibei, who took care of him thoughtfully and attentively, in the hotel room, and crossed the threshold with her.

Although Huo Beibei was crying and struggling, he was drunk at the time and didn't think too much about it. He only thought of her refusal, or the first time's youthfulness and panic, which would only make him more excited.

After waking up, Bo Shouyang glanced at the blood on the bed sheet proudly and contentedly, and was about to offer to take care of Huo Beibei, but saw her still curled up in the corner of the bed and crying.

She had been crying for a long time, which made him a little annoyed, but since it was the first time for her, he held back, hugged her, comforted her tenderly, and promised to divorce and marry her in the future.

Of course, this is a lie of expediency, at least for now.He could give her love and money, but he couldn't give her a name. She was too helpless, and he didn't want to offend the Zhong family.

But if she gets along well with him, bears children for him, spreads out branches and leaves, if one day the Zhong family collapses, maybe, maybe, there is that possibility... At least, if Zhong Mingyu passes away unexpectedly, he is willing to give up other things The more beneficial remarriage candidate for Zaide is her who has no family foundation.

In the past, he never touched women outside, and people always laughed at him as a lover.Thinking about it now, he couldn't help being funny, and felt that it was true.

He was touching himself when Huo Beibei broke free from his arms suddenly, slapped him hard, called him a rapist, and said she was going to call the police.

Bo Shouyang was dumbfounded.

They quarreled.

Huo Beibei insisted that he raped|raped her.He asked her angrily, if she didn't deliberately seduce him, why did she always look at him with admiration, praise and take care of him attentively, more thoughtful than his wife.

She cried and asked: "You are my boss, I don't flatter you, who do I flatter? I just want to show off, get promoted and raise my salary! I am from the countryside, I have no background, I can only earn money from work to buy a house, pick up my dad Mom, come and live!"

"..."

He didn't believe it, and couldn't believe it.

He insisted on thinking that Huo Beibei was lying, maybe she wanted to blackmail him, maybe it was this woman's conspiracy from the beginning to frame him deliberately, and use her body to extort a large sum of money from him, she is more despicable than a prostitute!

As expected of a country bumpkin, poisonous, stupid, and short-sighted, he's going to turn up his cards now, hehe... That's good, but fortunately, he can see her ugly face early!

Maybe, virgins are pretending!If she can frame him like this, she can frame her teacher like this. Otherwise, how could a female student from a remote village graduate with the first grade in her major?Maybe, they just fell asleep all the way up!

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he felt that he had fed the dog with all his heart, that he had loved her in vain just now, and it was the first time he cared about her... It was all a waste of kindness!Maybe she was so proud of herself, laughing at him for being stupid, being played by a little girl like her...

He became angry from embarrassment, and was also afraid that she would really make a fuss.Zhong Mingyu's parents have always been prejudiced against him, and this time they are caught, they will not let it go easily!They would destroy Zed who was thriving, they would destroy him.

Bo Shouyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Huo Beibei gloomyly.

He couldn't let this country woman ruin him... The only reason left was to persuade him not to kill her.

But, without killing her, he also has a way to stop her.

Didn't she keep saying that he raped her? Then he raped her and showed her.Not only raping|raping her, but he also took pictures of her in the worst state, and warned her that if she wanted to die, he would play with her. He developed and printed her photos and sent them to her hometown, school, and friends' units Send it out, send it to everyone, and see who is ashamed.

Given the disparity in social status between the two, others would only believe that he was jumped by a fairy, and scold her for being shameless and stealing chickens for nothing.He also has a team of professional lawyers who can sue her back and send her in.

He did so, and she was really scared, and begged him tearfully, saying that she just wanted to resign, and told him not to look for her again, and she pretended nothing else happened.

Bo Shouyang thought disdainfully: What do you think you are, I'm still looking for you?Looking for bad luck?

He forced her to take a shower, watched her handle the clothes and sheets, still breathless, left her, and drove home alone at night.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night when it was raining heavily, on a remote road in the outskirts of the city, someone crossed the road so desperately that he deserved it!

He didn't bump into it on purpose, but when he quickly calmed down from his panic, he realized that the other party must die, otherwise there would be endless troubles, and he even pulled out the matter of that bitch Huo Beibei whom he had finally suppressed.

So he hardened his heart, stepped on the gas pedal, and crashed again.

There was a child next to that person, he hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to kill the grass, but seeing the other party struggling to protect the child in his arms, weighing the pros and cons, he felt that he might not be able to bump into the child for a while, instead delaying the time to leave.

He ignored the child who was too young to be useless, and quickly drove away from the scene.

Later, he panicked for a while, secretly paying attention to the report about the car accident in the news.

Fortunately, that person was just a migrant worker in the city with no relatives and no reason. No one was able to track down the truth of the car accident for him, and even his family members did not come to collect the body.According to reports, both his parents and wife are dead, and the only one closest to him is a son who has not yet entered elementary school. Relatives at home have heard that in this case, they cannot receive compensation such as pensions, and the probability of finding the perpetrator for compensation is not high. I am too lazy Waste of time and say it's none of your business.

In the end, his fellow villagers helped him through the process and sent his ashes and son back to his hometown.

Bo Shouyang didn't pay any further attention.This is life.This person's family is almost dead, which means that even without him, Bo Shouyang, accidents would happen sooner or later.

Thinking of this, he was relieved a lot.

He shouldn't have been blamed in the first place, but the migrant worker was still crossing the road in the middle of the night when it was raining.

After a while, he calmly made excuses to dispose of the car, and discreetly burned all photos of the car in which it appeared.

Since then, he hated those country bumpkins, they would only cause him trouble.

……

It wasn't Qingming, or any other special day, but Fu Jianwei still went back to Fu's Village.

Probably stimulated by the hardships of the Huo family, he has frequently dreamed about his parents recently, especially the scene where his father died in a car accident. He saw it with his own eyes, the white light, the harsh skidding sound, and the vague outline of the car...

Bo Yun was worried, so he postponed some social activities, spared time, and accompanied him back in person.

Previously, Fu Jianwei studied abroad, did some after-school work, saved some money, no more and no less, and donated it to the school in the village;

In the name of seeing each other, Bo Yun cooperated with the village in labor services and provided jobs.

Right now, Jianjian is just starting out, and his funds are limited. When he has more money in the future, he will invest and set up factories in the name of Fu Jianwei to boost the village's GDP. rich social responsibility.

Although the village party secretary is old, he is in good spirits and is very healthy. Every time Fu Jianwei comes back, he will go to the entrance of the village to greet him.

Fu Jianwei had no choice but to "scare" him, saying that he would not tell him in advance.

He patted Fu Jianwei on the back, and said cheerfully to Bo Yun: "Your city has good feng shui, and raising this baby can scare people, hahahahaha, but it didn't scare me at all."

Fu Jianwei: "..."

Bo Yun: "Pfft!"

Bo Yun accompanied Fu Jianwei to bring the large and small packages of gifts to the village party secretary's house, and asked the other party to help distribute them to some families who mainly helped Fu Jianwei back then. Then he visited the principal's house and had a lively lunch. After resting, the two of them went to the cemetery behind the village.

At first, Fu Jianwei's parents were buried very poorly, but the village party secretary came to see that the child was really promising and could bring great benefits to the village, so he made a decision and repaired the graves of his parents. It's a return of love.

It was not the first time for Bo Yun to visit his father-in-law and his mother-in-law. Every time he knelt down with Fu Jianwei, he did not shy away from being caring and considerate to Fu Jianwei in front of the grave.

If there is no superstition, nothing will happen; if according to the superstition, Fu Jianwei's parents are alive in heaven, he feels that the two elders will definitely give the child to him at ease.

……

Although the road outside the village has been repaired several times, it is much easier to walk than when Bo Yun came here, but it is better not to walk at night.Fu Jianwei stayed in front of his parents' grave as the sun began to set, checked the time, and told Bo Yun to go back.

"If you want to stay longer, you can stay. If you can't, go to your principal or someone's house for a night." Bo Yun said.

Fu Jianwei shook his head: "It's not convenient. Let's go."

In fact, he was still a little afraid that the principal would introduce him to a blind date again.

It's not a big deal, but it's somewhat embarrassing.The girls they introduced him to were all nice, but he had to rack his brains to think of reasons to say no, which came close to calling him inhumane.

Although they didn't say anything, they were probably secretly suspecting that he disliked his wife's township hukou.

The headmaster once pulled him into the room and spoke earnestly about his private affairs, to the effect that: I know you have seen the world, and you may have had foreign girlfriends, but you are not from the family of Bo Yun, you should be down-to-earth, and pay attention to a well-matched family , in order to live a good life...

Fu Jianwei didn't know how to tell him: I went directly to Bo Yun himself...

But what the principal said, he understood in his heart.He had known for a long time that he and Bo Yun belonged to two worlds and two classes, and the gap between them could not be bridged by him studying abroad.

All he can do is to stay with the other party as long as possible, until the day when he can't stay anymore.

...Although, now gradually I have more and more fantasies of being overwhelmed.

It was Bo Yun who nourished his fantasy.

Bo Yun was so kind to him that he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and thought, if one day Bo Yun didn't like him and didn't want him anymore, he might shamelessly beg Bo Yun to give him another chance, to give him A little position, a little bit will do.

No, he will definitely not be satisfied with the little bit that he has retreated after having a lot. He suspects that he will become a cannon fodder villain in film and television dramas or novels, and go to make trouble in front of Bo Yun's new love... Then, who will Bo Yun help? ?

On the secluded path back to the village, Fu Jianwei walked slower and slower until he stopped and grabbed Bo Yun's clothes.

Bo Yun also stopped and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Yun, I only have you..." Fu Jianwei looked at him and whispered.

Bo Yun's heart was about to melt in these pitiful eyes and words, if he hadn't been worried about being here, he really wanted to hug her in his arms, but now he could only promise softly: "Brother Yun Will always be good to you."

In the next second, Fu Jianwei threw himself into his arms, clinging coquettishly.

Bo Yun hurriedly looked around and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

He was not afraid, Fu Jianwei had always been afraid.

Fu Jianwei shook his head and asked suddenly: "Brother Yun, if...another person likes you too, can I quarrel with him?"

"Huh?" It took a few seconds for Bo Yun to react, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you arguing with him?"

"I don't know..." But I can't ask directly if I can fight with him... Fu Jianwei thought in embarrassment.

Bo Yun rubbed the little head that was wandering, and said funnyly: "I don't want you to quarrel. Who can you win?"

Fu Jianwei asked: "Do you like those who can win the fight, or those who can't?"

"Why do I have to like someone who quarrels?" Bo Yun couldn't help complaining.

Fu Jianwei quickly changed his position: "I also think it's not good to quarrel... But, what if he gets jealous and quarrels with me? Many good-looking and capable people have a big temper."

"Can you be more tempered than me?" Bo Yun pinched his ear, "I'm thinking about it again... I can't control whether people like me or not, but if he dares to come to you looking for trouble, I'll give him Qi Jiashu's phone number directly, Let him go and listen to the lessons learned from the past, and think about how many times he can be beaten by me."

Fu Jianwei fell into silence.

Bo Yun subtly sensed that the atmosphere was not right, thought about it, realized it, and said very consciously: "I don't have Qi Jiashu's contact information, so I deleted it. I mean, when the time comes, I will ask Jing Rong for that guy's phone No. I’m gone here a long time ago, do you want to be disgusted with yourself? Or, I’ll show you my phone right now?”

Fu Jianwei's expression was very innocent: "That's not what I meant. I believe you, Brother Yun, I believe everything you say."

"Really?"

Fu Jianwei nodded vigorously and watched him seriously, like a loyal puppy.

The author says:

The first generation of victims (deeds: bewitched by beauty in the first year of junior high school, handed over love letters with irony, and was almost handed over to the teacher) Zhao Xiaomeng showed his own experience: the man who cuts off love and desire is well-deserved.But let us toast to his male virtue[]~(￣▽￣)~