Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Fu Zechuan looked at Ji Fanfan with grievance and sadness in his eyes, "Fanfan, as long as you are obedient, as long as you are obedient, these things will not happen."

Ji Fanfan looked at the person in front of him in amazement, and the uneasiness in his heart continued to expand, "Fu Zechuan, are you crazy!"

"Am I crazy?" Fu Zechuan stood up, his figure was so lonely and desolate, he came to Ji Fanfan, his dark eyes persistently reflected the figure of the other party, "Ji Fanfan, you made me into this way ,do not you know?"

Ji Fanfan actually saw a trace of grief on his face, his heart was beating violently, and the grief spreading from the bottom of his heart made him feel painful even to breathe.

Fu Zechuan stretched out his hand, caressing along his outline, his eyes lingered on his face with pure sadness, "Fanfan, you have always been very obedient before, this time, you also..."

Ji Fanfan's pupils shrank tightly, he opened his hand suddenly, hot tears fell heavily on the ground, smashing out a desert, "Don't humiliate me anymore!"

"We are obviously very happy together!" Fu Zechuan pressed his hand on Ji Fanfan's heart, his eyes were deep, "Don't you admit it? You still like me obviously, can you deceive your heart? Your heart is clearly It still makes me throb."

With tears in his eyes, Ji Fanfan forcefully took his hand away from his heart, "Sooner or later, I will drive you out of my heart..."

Fu Zechuan's sad expression shattered in an instant, even though he gave in so much, even though he was so submissive, the other party was still so ruthless, and even hurt him with these cruel words!

Fu Zechuan's hanging hand was gradually clenched, embarrassment and anger drove him to press him against the wall, and firmly imprisoned him between his hands, growling and questioning, "Kick me out and then what! Do you want to put Who put it in?!"

Ji Fanfan turned his head and said stubbornly: "Whoever marries me, I will let him in!"

Fu Zechuan was both puzzled and heartbroken, "Why do you have to stick to those things? That piece of waste paper is so important to you?!"

"Yes, that's right, I just like that piece of waste paper." Ji Fanfan looked at him with helplessness and disappointment in his eyes, and his voice trembled from crying, "Fu Zechuan, I'm different from you, what do you want? You can have anything, you think the whole world should revolve around you, but I am not——

"I have nothing, and I have to fight for everything by myself. Even living is difficult for me. You live a bright and beautiful life, but I am in the mud, under the guidance of others, step by step. crawled over."

"The environment we are in, the things we have experienced, nothing is the same, we shouldn't know..." He lowered his head weakly, sobbing in a low voice: "We, from the beginning, were a mistake, now , let this mistake stop here."

Fu Zechuan was taken aback by what he said, but at the moment when he was in a daze, Ji Fanfan pushed him away and stumbled away.

After a long time, suddenly there was a loud noise from the box, which startled everyone passing by.

The back of Fu Zechuan's hand was red and swollen, and there were spots of blood hanging on it, but the solid wall in front of him was smashed into deep pits scattered in all directions.

Fu Zechuan raised his head, covered his eyes with one hand, and his Adam's apple rolled painfully. He admitted that what Ji Fanfan said was right, but he still didn't want to let go, and he would never let go.

So what if they were so different?If not, he has to tie him by his side.

A dark light flashed across Fu Zechuan's paranoid eyes. The things he likes will never be handed over to anyone, never!

When Ji Fanfan came out of the Garden of Eden in a daze, the security guard at the gate patted him on the shoulder and pointed to Song Chengcheng who was standing under the shade of a tree.

Song Chengcheng held a cigarette between his fingers, and when he saw Ji Fanfan coming out, he first extinguished the cigarette in the cigarette butt trash can beside him, and then waved to Ji Fanfan, obviously he was there to wait for him.

Ji Fanfan adjusted his breathing, walked over with his head down, and now he finally understands what Song Chengcheng said to him back then.

In fact, everything had been foreshadowed long ago, and the blame was only on myself for being too slow in reacting.

Song Chengcheng put his hands in his pockets, looking a little foolish, "How did the talk go?"

Ji Fanfan shook his head and didn't say much.

Seeing his red eyes, Song Chengcheng didn't need to think about it to know that the conversation must have collapsed.

He looked up at the sky for a while, and said leisurely: "For the sake of our acquaintance, let me give you a suggestion."

Ji Fanfan's eyes were covered with mist, and he raised his head to face the other party, ready to listen to him carefully.

Song Chengcheng's face was very pale, and he said slowly, "You know that in Yangcheng, it's not an exaggeration for Young Master Fu to cover the sky with one hand."

Ji Fanfan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Song Chengcheng's meaning, so if he wants to stop communicating with Fu Zechuan, he has to leave Yangcheng...

But his family and friends are all here, no matter what, at least during Ji's father's illness, it is impossible for Ji Fanfan to leave Yangcheng.

Ji Fanfan nodded, gratefully said: "Mr. Song, thank you! I understand."

Song Chengcheng tilted his head, looked at Ji Fanfan with sympathy, and said helplessly, "I didn't say anything."

He patted Ji Fanfan's shoulder meaningfully, passed him by, and went inside to see another person...

After meeting Fu Zechuan, Ji Fanfan locked himself at home for several days before slowly getting out of Fu Zechuan's influence.

Instead of trying to apply to a publishing house, he took a job as a librarian.

This place is close to Ji's house, and the working hours are stable, so he can often go back to take care of Ji's father.

Ji Fanfan only needs to be responsible for registering the borrowing of books and sorting out books every day in the library. There are not many things to do and the salary is not high, but this is the only job he can find so far that also takes care of Ji's father.

In his spare time, he also reads his favorite books and continues to learn his old skills.

"Hello, please register for me."

Ji Fanfan raised his head from the dictionary in his hand, and quickly took the books that were all in English, "Okay, I—" Before he finished speaking, he froze for a moment, "Brother Sicheng?"

Zhai Sicheng was a little surprised when he saw him, "Why are you here? You changed jobs?"

Ji Fanfan smiled dryly, first entered the books he needed into the computer system and registered them, then handed the books to him with both hands, and smiled lightly, "My father is not in good health, so I can go back often if I change this job. To see him."

Zhai Sicheng stared at him for a long time, Ji Fanfan's face was reflected in the transparent glasses, and he replied lightly, "Yes, that's fine."

His emotions changed naturally, he tapped his finger on the watch, and suggested softly, "Since we met, how about having dinner together tonight?"

Ji Fanfan glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was only 4:[-], "I still have a while before I get off work."

Zhai Sicheng smiled politely, "It's okay, I can wait here for you to get off work."

Zhai Sicheng has always been very kind to Ji Fanfan, Ji Fanfan didn't think too much about it, and nodded in agreement.

Zhai Sicheng found a seat by the window and sat down to continue flipping through the book. He didn't finish the book, but his eyes drifted to Ji Fanfan's side again. He thoughtfully looked at Ji Fanfan who was registering books for others for a while, Then he pulled out his phone and sent a message to his friend.

"Do me a favor."

The other side returned quickly, "What's the matter? Eldest Young Master."

"I heard you said that you were recruiting an English written translator?"

"That's right, does the eldest son have any recommendations? (smirk)"

"There is indeed a very good candidate, I will send you his resume, you have a look."

"Ok."

Zhai Sicheng retrieved Ji Fanfan's resume from his mobile phone and forwarded it to his friend.

In less than a minute, his friend responded with a crying expression and added three words, "He can't."

Zhai Sicheng frowned, "Why? Do you know him?"

"do not know."

"Then why not?"

The other party sent another sighing emoji, "Why else? There is an order from above not to allow him to work in this industry. If I recruit him, I will be in trouble."

Zhai Sicheng is also a person who knows everything, the streamer in his eyes turned around faintly, and typed the reply, "Fu Zechuan of the 'Enhua' Group?"

The other party sent a "shh" emoticon package.

Zhai Sicheng buckled up his phone and glanced at Ji Fanfan again, with a slight annoyance in his eyes.

He was not only dissatisfied with Fu Zechuan's actions, but also angry that Ji Fanfan didn't tell him and still treated him as an outsider.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally waited until 6:[-], when Ji Fanfan tidied up the desktop, Zhai Sicheng was already standing at the front desk waiting for him.

Zhai Sicheng handled his emotions well, he was still smiling, but Ji Fanfan felt that he was a little unhappy.

He and Zhai Sicheng walked out of the library side by side. Zhai Sicheng didn't deliberately walk faster or slower because of the depression in his heart, and his pace was always in sync with Ji Fanfan.

When he got to the car, he thoughtfully opened the door for Ji Fanfan first.

Ji Fanfan politely thanked him, but just as he lifted his foot, his wrist was grabbed violently. He fell back unsteadily, and unexpectedly hit a solid chest. Clenched hands subconsciously.

Fu Zechuan looked at Zhai Sicheng coldly, but he was speaking to Ji Fanfan, with suppressed jealousy and anger hidden in his tone, "Where are you going with him?!"

Ji Fanfan hurriedly backed away from his arms. He wanted to free his hand, but Fu Zechuan held it tighter. He frowned uncomfortably, "Let go, where I go has nothing to do with you."

Zhai Sicheng took a step forward, looked at Fu Zechuan without giving in, his face became much colder, "Mr. Fu, you and Fanfan have already ended, please don't pester him anymore, let alone interfere with his affairs with some indecent means. Life."?