Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

After Snoke complained again, Ji Fanfan asked, "What's wrong with my right hand?"

Snoke and Jiang Jing didn't know, but Zhai Sicheng was silent. After a while, Zhai Sicheng said bitterly: "You will know when you recover your memory."

That memory was so painful that Zhai Sicheng still feels very uncomfortable when he recalls it.

His reaction made Ji Fanfan understand something in his heart, so Ji Fanfan didn't ask any more questions.

"Fan, do you want to go and have a look at the previous house? I'll keep everything for you." Snoke asked.

Ji Fanfan thought about it, and agreed.

When leaving Zhai Sicheng's house, Jiang Jing specifically stopped Ji Fanfan and gestured for his cell phone.

Jiang Jing would not say some things in front of Zhai Sicheng, he was afraid that his brother would be angry.

Ji Fanfan took out his mobile phone, only to see a strange text message received on his mobile phone, he knew it was from Jiang Jing.

He nodded slightly, and then left with Snoke.

After they left, Zhai Sicheng frowned slightly, his tone unconsciously mixed with indulgence and helplessness, and looked at the person who was leaning on him and asked gently: "What did you send to Fanfan?"

Jiang Jing put his arms around his neck with a smile, "I sent him a kiss photo of the two of us, and warned him not to have any thoughts about you."

Zhai Sicheng's face turned red when he heard this, and he was so ashamed and annoyed that he didn't know what to say about him.

Jiang Jing hung on him like a koala, carried him through the door, and kicked the door shut by the way.

With his back against the door, he hugged Zhai Sicheng's neck tightly, jealousy filled the corners of his eyes and brows, "What are you doing? Brother, are you angry?"

Zhai Sicheng turned his head to the side, his eyelashes moved unnaturally, he was not angry, he was embarrassed, he didn't even know how Jiang Jing managed to be so thick-skinned.

Jiang Jing turned his face back and looked at him, "Brother, you said you would try with me for three months, so you belong to me now, and I don't like your eyes on others."

Zhai Sicheng has always had nothing to do with him, he raised his hand to brush the broken hair on his forehead, and said gently: "Xiaojing, my attitude towards Fanfan is just a normal attitude towards friends."

Jiang Jing bit his lip as punishment, "I know, but I'm still not happy."

He kissed restlessly on the side of his neck again, "Brother, I want you to coax me."

Zhai Sicheng touched his head tenderly, "Then, will I go on a date with you tomorrow?"

Jiang Jing hooked his neck, pulled into the distance between them, and the tip of his nose touched, "Not enough."

Zhai Sicheng kissed him helplessly, "Is this okay for the head office?"

Jiang Jing was even more unhappy, pouted, "Brother, why are you so perfunctory."

Zhai Sicheng was laughed angrily by him, neither this nor that, he asked with a gentle smile, "Then how do you want to coax?"

Jiang Jing looked at him straight in the eyes, with an ambiguous smile on his lips, "Coax me like this—"

His hand disheveled into Zhai Sicheng's collar, and at the same time he couldn't help but hold the back of his head and linger with himself...

On the other side, Ji Fanfan and Snoke came to the place where they lived before.

Ji Fanfan opened the door and walked in, feeling familiar everywhere.

Ji Fanfan suddenly had a strong feeling in his heart, which drove him to walk quickly to the suitcase in the bedroom, and immediately opened the suitcase.

He didn't know what he was looking for, he just subconsciously felt that he should find that thing.

He found a box and opened it impatiently.

When I saw the necklace with the ring on it and the dilapidated notebook, tears dripped unconsciously.

Seeing his appearance, Snoke quickly asked, "What's wrong? Is it a hand pain? Or did you remember something?"

Ji Fanfan shook his head, he didn't know why, but when he saw these two things, he felt very sad, so sad that he couldn't stop crying.

Snoke didn't know what Ji Fanfan thought of, and didn't know what to do with him, so he was in a hurry.

Ji Fanfan held his hand to calm him down, tears were still falling, "I'm fine, just let me stay by myself for a while, and I'll be fine."

Snoke scratched his head in doubt, and saw that he had no other problems except for the non-stop tears, so he nodded and went to sit in the living room and wait for him.

Ji Fanfan picked up the ring, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind. Fu Zechuan bent down to approach him and put the necklace around his neck. His gentle and sweet voice rang in his ears, "Why do you still cry when you give me a gift?" so?"

The picture flashed by, but it was extremely clear.

This is... Fu Zechuan sent him...

Ji Fanfan cherished the necklace in his palm, and went to get the notebook that had been glued together again.

He opened it, and it was full of photos of him and Fu Zechuan and some handwritten memories.

One of the records reads——

"This is the handkerchief that Zechuan gave me when we met for the first time. It was the first time I felt such genuine kindness. I will always remember that day and treasure it forever. He is a beam of warm sunshine in my life. Maybe from From then on, I was destined to like him!"

A photo of a handkerchief is pasted next to the text.

Ji Fanfan also found a small and delicate velvet box from the suitcase, which contained the handkerchief in the photo.

The handkerchief was well preserved without a single wrinkle.

Ji Fanfan recalled vaguely that in a strange country, during the countless days and nights that he was tortured by the tearing pain in his right hand, he could only survive time and time again by holding this handkerchief.

Ji Fanfan's fingers trembled slightly, and he flipped through the pocketbook page by page, picking up those good memories bit by bit while crying, and his heart ached even more with every page he turned.

At the end of the book, he held these things in his arms in tears——

Did he like Fu Zechuan so long ago... It turns out that they have experienced so many things together and have so many memories, but he has forgotten all of these, how could he forget...

Ji Fanfan cried until he had a headache, his mind was full of the little things between Fu Zechuan and him, he missed him so much, he wanted to see him so much...

He suddenly thought of the text message Jiang Jing sent him when he left Zhai Sicheng's house, he eagerly took out his phone and found the text message——

"Fu Zechuan has been looking for you for the past two months. I heard that he is not doing well and is sick again. Here is his contact information and his home address. You can contact him or not."

Looking at this text, Ji Fanfan's heart ached, and even his breathing was broken and messy. He quickly saved Fu Zechuan's number, and then dialed it immediately.

At this moment, Fu Zechuan was lying on the hospital bed, the back of his left hand was connected to the infusion tube, his right hand rested on his eyes, and his cheeks on both sides were very thin.

The mobile phone kept ringing and ringing, but he was not in the mood to answer it.

He wondered in a daze, did he come late so he couldn't see Ji Fanfan...

It was Ji Fanfan who had already thought of everything, but he still refused to forgive him, that's why he turned him away for thousands of miles, and deliberately avoided seeing him...

The phone was still ringing persistently, and it wasn't until Song Chengcheng walked into the ward that he brought the ringing phone in front of Fu Zechuan. He was quite helpless, "Brother, your phone is ringing."

Fu Zechuan didn't even look at it, and said coldly, "Take it away."

Song Chengcheng couldn't help seeing him like this, he glanced at the phone screen, it was an unfamiliar number with no notes.

When he was about to connect, the incoming call was automatically hung up because he hadn't connected for too long.

Song Chengcheng didn't have the idea of ​​calling back either. He probably didn't care about the sales call, but just when he was about to put down the phone, the number dialed in again.

Song Chengcheng was slightly surprised that this salesman was really persistent.

Well, then he will take it reluctantly.

Song Chengcheng's fingers slowly touched the screen, and then lightly swipe towards the connection button, and casually brought it to his ear, and let out a sound in a lazy and incongruous tone——

"Hey."

I only heard the suppressed choking voice from the other end of the phone, "Zechuan..."

Song Chengcheng was startled all of a sudden, his face became very serious in an instant, his eyes widened and he looked at Fu Zechuan on the hospital bed, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?!"

"I'm Ji Fanfan..."

Lean, lean, lean! ! ! !Ji Fanfan's phone call!

Song Chengcheng immediately stuffed the phone to the half-dead Fu Zechuan's ear, causing Fu Zechuan to glance at him coldly.

Song Chengcheng had never been so excited in his life, his trembling voice could be heard even by the whole hospital——

"Ji Fanfan's call!!!!!!"

Fu Zechuan was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned over and sat up, tightly covering the phone to his ears, not even daring to breathe, "Fanfan..."

Ji Fanfan couldn't help but want to cry when he heard his voice, he choked up and asked, "Zechuan...are you sick..."

"Where are you!" Fu Zechuan asked frantically.

"I'm on... Snoke's side..."

Fu Zechuan panted excitedly, and quickly said, "You wait for me there!"

After finishing the words, he immediately added, "Don't hang up the phone!"

"it is good……"

Fu Zechuan pulled out the infusion tube in his hand, and rushed to the door in a hurry. Song Chengcheng couldn't catch up, and couldn't even shout.

Fu Zechuan drove in a panic to the apartment where Ji Fanfan lived before.

Even if he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, he thought the car was too slow!

He just wanted to fly to him in an instant.

Snoke nearly had a heart attack from the loud bang when the apartment door was slammed open.

But when he saw Fu Zechuan, he almost had a heart attack, "What are you doing here!"

Ji Fanfan ran out of the bedroom with red eyes.

The four eyes met, and only each other was left in their eyes.

Snoke was afraid that this man surnamed Fu would do something unreasonable to Ji Fanfan again, so he quickly stood in front of Ji Fanfan, angrily said: "With me here, you don't want to do anything to Fanfan!"

Fu Zechuan strode closer, staring straight at Ji Fanfan, without looking at Snoke, and uttered a word in a cold voice, "Get lost."?