Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Affectionate, loving, heart-pounding eyes...

Ji Fanfan's gaze fell on Fu Zechuan's lips involuntarily, and the desire to kiss him in his heart was so strong that he could hardly control himself.

Fu Zechuan was breathing heavily under his sight, and he was faintly looking forward to his approach and what he could do.

Ji Fanfan couldn't help putting his hands on the sides of the wheelchair, and the tight muscles on his forearms revealed how nervous he was at the moment. He couldn't help but slowly leaned over...

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..."

Ji Fanfan quickly moved his lips away as if awakened, "I...I'll go and open the door."

Not being able to continue made Fu Zechuan very disappointed. Looking at Ji Fanfan's back full of sorrow, at the same time, he was 180 angry at the people who came to disturb them at this time. They didn't come sooner or later, but they came when their atmosphere was just right!

As soon as the door opened, Song Chengcheng saw Ji Fanfan.

Song Chengcheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating for a moment, how could Ji Fanfan be here?

Song Chengcheng pinched himself violently, then raised his eyes to see that Ji Fanfan was still standing there.

Song Chengcheng was shocked, what happened? ? ?

Ji Fanfan looked at him suspiciously. He knew this person, so he asked, "Master Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Song Chengcheng tilted his head when he yelled at him, and suddenly laughed heartlessly. How could Ji Fanfan call him that? It really seemed like a hallucination.

"Song Chengcheng, what are you smirking at?" Fu Zechuan turned the wheelchair and came to the door.

Song Chengcheng looked at Fu Zechuan in shock, and then at Ji Fanfan!

Then he pinched his arm again.

It hurts!

Depend on!Song Chengcheng looked at the two people in front of him in shock, almost unable to speak, "You..."

Fu Zechuan gave him a cold look, "Come in."

Song Chengcheng's heart shuddered at his warning glance, and he swallowed all the questions in his stomach for a while.

After entering the room, while Ji Fanfan was pouring tea, Song Chengcheng secretly asked Fu Zechuan, "Are you reconciled?"

Fu Zechuan lowered his eyes and said, "He lost his memory."

Song Chengcheng was so unbelievable that he almost screamed, but after thinking about it, he quickly asked, "You didn't do it, did you?!"

Fu Zechuan looked at him coolly, and said in a deep voice, "Accident."

Song Chengcheng felt a little relieved when he heard him say that, "Then, you now..." He felt that his question was a bit strange, so he changed his mind and asked, "What are you going to do with him?"

Fu Zechuan looked up at Ji Fanfan who was preparing tea, and a confused expression appeared in his deep eyes, "I don't know."

Song Chengcheng asked again: "Then what if he remembered those things from the past?"

Fu Zechuan lowered his eyes, "I don't know."

Song Chengcheng's expression was rarely serious, and it was the first time he heard such confused answers from Fu Zechuan's mouth one after another.

He said earnestly: "Zechuan, why don't you send him away, now even your father knows about you and Ji Fanfan, and if you continue to entangle with him, there will be no results."

Fu Zechuan said angrily, "He's not important."

Song Chengcheng was startled, and it took him a while to realize who the "he" Fu Zechuan was referring to.

He widened his eyes, "You don't really want to play against your father, do you?"

Fu Zechuan looked at Ji Fanfan fixedly, obviously no one could shake his determination.

Song Chengcheng looked at him incredulously, and said in surprise, "You will be beaten to death by your father!"

Fu Zechuan's tone was slightly cold, "Then let him beat me to death."

Song Chengcheng stood up suddenly in shock, "You are crazy!!"

Ji Fanfan walked over with tea, and saw that the atmosphere between Fu Zechuan and Song Chengcheng was not right.

He pursed his lips, did not ask any further questions, and set the teacup respectfully, "Master Cheng, please drink tea."

Song Chengcheng was uncomfortable when he shouted, "Don't call me that, it's weird."

Ji Fanfan asked puzzledly, "Isn't it like this before?"

Song Chengcheng was taken aback, and looked at Fu Zechuan who was drinking tea with his head down, with a strange expression. What was it before?Which one is this?

Song Chengcheng looked at the puzzled Ji Fanfan, coughed twice to cover up his doubts, and then smiled without embarrassment, "Just call me Mr. Song."

Ji Fanfan always felt that something was wrong, but he just needed to be obedient, so he responded without objection, "Okay."

Song Chengcheng stayed here for a while. Although Ji Fanfan didn't seem to be unhappy in any way now, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Before leaving, he deliberately avoided Fu Zechuan, and secretly pulled Ji Fanfan and asked, "Ji Fanfan, do you really not remember anything about the past?"

Ji Fanfan found his words very strange, "Mr. Song, Ze Chuan also asked me the same question. Did I forget something?"

Song Chengcheng felt that Ji Fanfan's attitude towards him after amnesia was strange, but Fu Zechuan didn't explain much, and he didn't know whether he should ask more.

If Ji Fanfan is provoked, and Ji Fanfan finds a place to hide without saying a word like a year ago, Fu Zechuan may really go crazy this time.

Considering these, Song Chengcheng decided not to talk too much.

He said "nothing" and waved goodbye to Ji Fanfan.

Ji Fanfan looked at the back of Song Chengcheng leaving and secretly rejoiced. Now that he thought about the almost kiss with Fu Zechuan just now, he felt uneasy. Fortunately, Mr. Song came over, otherwise he was afraid that the matter would not end.

For some reason, although he could understand his feelings for Fu Zechuan, there was a faint voice in his heart warning him to keep a distance from Fu Zechuan.

Well, Ji Fanfan also felt that he should restrain himself and not do unnecessary things.

Ji Fanfan returned to the house, but he didn't see Fu Zechuan in the house.

He thought for a while, turned a corner, and found Fu Zechuan in the garden corridor.

By this time the rain had stopped and the sky had cleared.

Ji Fanfan walked over and dutifully stood beside Fu Zechuan.

"Fanfan, look, there is a rainbow." Fu Zechuan pointed to the sky and whispered.

When Ji Fanfan looked up, there was indeed a rainbow, and this rainbow was a rare round rainbow, like a huge soap bubble, very dreamy and beautiful.

Fu Zechuan wrapped his hands in his palms and held them close to his heart cherishingly, "Fanfan, only when I'm by your side can I feel alive."

The heart under the palm was beating one after another, as if expressing infinite love, Ji Fanfan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was also very happy to face the love that Fu Zechuan often showed, but at the same time he was also very scared.

He didn't understand why he was afraid, and he even felt that this fear was unreasonable, but this feeling of fear was always with him and couldn't go away.

Ji Fanfan slowly withdrew his hand, "I...I'm going to trim the flowers and plants."

Fu Zechuan didn't notice his strangeness, he only thought that he was shy, and agreed softly, "Okay."

The flowers in the garden were stained with rain, and they looked more and more tender. Ji Fanfan took the scissors for pruning flowers and cut a few flowers, and he planned to put these flowers in the living room.

Fu Zechuan always had a smile on his lips, watching him gently in and out of the garden.

Ji Fanfan held the flowers in his hand in front of Fu Zechuan, and said with a smile, "It smells so good, smell it."

Looking at his smiling face, Fu Zechuan felt warm in his heart, and echoed, "Well, it smells good."

He grabbed his wrist, stared at him, and thought, "Fanfan, you like me, right?"

Ji Fanfan avoided looking away, the Fu family was his employer, and it was his job to take care of Fu Zechuan, if other members of the Fu family knew what he was thinking, he would be fired.

If he was fired, he would no longer be able to stay by Fu Zechuan's side like he is now.

Ji Fanfan pulled his hand down, "I'll go and arrange the flowers first."

Fu Zechuan stared blankly at his empty palm, thinking of Ji Fanfan's evasive expression just now...

why is that?Could it be that his Fanfan remembered something...

In the next few days, Fu Zechuan clearly felt that Ji Fanfan's attitude towards him had changed, becoming more business-like and not as close as before.

Fu Zechuan had no idea, he thought he could win his heart again, but now he is very uncertain, he even felt that Ji Fanfan was treating him completely according to that fabricated memory.

And the intimate contact that was interrupted before was just his illusion...

That night, Ji Fanfan took care of Fu Zechuan to rest as usual. As usual, he adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, smiled and said "good night" to Fu Zechuan and was about to leave, but Fu Zechuan spoke.

"Fanfan..."

Ji Fanfan squatted beside his bed, waiting for him to continue speaking.

"Can you accompany me tonight?"

Ji Fanfan's heart skipped a beat. There are many ways to accompany him. He didn't know which one Fu Zechuan wanted, so he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Zechuan didn't want to continue the status of employer and servant with him anymore, it was a cruel torture for him.

"Fanfan, why have you been so alienated from me lately..." Fu Zechuan said in frustration.

Ji Fanfan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Isn't this how we are?"

Fu Zechuan held his hand tightly, "Fanfan, is it because I like you that you keep a distance from me? Or do you have other reasons."

Ji Fanfan remained silent and did not answer his words.

Fu Zechuan held his face in his hands, pressed it against his forehead, entangled his breath, and said softly, "Tell me."

Ji Fanfan was conflicted in his heart, he couldn't say anything, because if he said it, it would be irreversible.

"If you don't tell me, then I will find the answer myself."

Fu Zechuan gently kissed his lips, and patiently deepened his lips bit by bit. He believed that if Ji Fanfan still liked him, he would definitely respond to him.

As long as he still likes him now and is willing to be with him, then no matter what happens, he will stick to it.

Ji Fanfan tightly clutched the hem of his clothes, breathed shortly, and accepted the other party's enthusiasm in a daze.

"You lied to me from beginning to end!"

"Don't be so careless, okay?"

"Break up, break up!"

Voices kept ringing in my head, what are these! !

Ji Fanfan's brows furrowed unconsciously, his heart throbbed with these ruthless words, and at the same time, some images flashed in his mind.

A dark room, scorching skin, ambiguous moans, clasped fingers...?