Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji's father wanted to go over to see Ji Fanfan and ask him what's wrong, but when he thought of Ji Fanfan and Fu Zechuan... he couldn't move his legs.

In the end, he finally calmed down completely, turned around and walked upstairs.

Several people downstairs looked at each other in blank dismay, and Ms. Liang's parents also specifically asked Ms. Liang and Ji Yuanyu not to bother Ji Fanfan and not to trouble Ji Fanfan anymore. After all, the Liang family could not stand the second suppression by that Fu .

Ms. Liang's face was livid, and she went back to her room without saying a word, while Ji Yuanyu complied with a face of reluctance, and then drove the second elder back to Liang's house.

The huge living room instantly became empty and desolate, even the air was cold and stagnant, like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

Ji Fanfan stayed alone in the bathroom for a long time, until the spasms in his body gradually eased, and he stood up supporting his heavy body.

From the beginning to the end, no one cared about him, even in words.

He washed his face in front of the sink, and he didn't know if it was a hallucination, but he actually felt that the water gushing from the silver faucet was warm.

Drops of water dripped on the tiled floor, and Ji Fanfan reached out to touch his haggard self in the mirror, but the low temperature of his fingertips still left a halo of water vapor on the mirror.

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to come back this time, but he could be sure of one thing, if he didn't come back, he would regret it.

He doesn't want to do something he regrets.

Ji Fanfan dragged his exhausted body back to his room. Even though he had been away for a while, everything here was still clean. It could be seen that Aunt He cleaned him often.

But I didn't seem to see Aunt He when I came back today. Maybe her son has moved to Yangcheng, so she asked for leave to accompany them.

Ji Fanfan was lying on the bed, the incandescent lamp above his head was dazzling, making him drowsy, he was tired, and wanted to take a rest, tomorrow, tomorrow everything will be fine.

……

The sky was bright and dark again, thick dark clouds covered the sky, obstinately refusing to let a ray of light penetrate the shackles of the clouds and come to the world, the dark clouds seemed to fall from the sky, making people breathless.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, and the dazzling lightning almost split the sky into two halves, and the dark clouds looking down on the world looked even more terrifying under the lightning.

In an instant, it was pouring down with torrential rain.

Ji Fanfan was awakened by the rumbling thunder, and the cold wind and rain poured continuously into the house through the open windows, Ji Fanfan shrank from the cold.

He woke up and got up to close the window tightly.

The heavy rain outside the door was still falling indiscriminately, hitting the closed windows with a "da da da" sound.

Ji Fanfan frowned looking at the water all over the floor, he had to clean it up.

He walked to the door, grabbed the handle and tried to open the door, but was taken aback.

Why can't this door be opened?

He tried several times, but still couldn't open it, and could only hear the door making a slight "squeak" under his pull.

How is this going?

Ji Fanfan bit his lip, suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart, he patted on the door vigorously, wanting to see if anyone outside could hear him, and then told him what was going on.

"Is anyone there? Can anyone hear me? My door won't open..."

"Can someone help me?"

"anyone there?!"

Ji Fanfan took pictures for a long time, but there was still no movement behind the door, as if he was abandoned in this small room, as if he was destined to be forgotten.

In the dense cloud outside the house, snow-white lightning pierced the sky, illuminating Ji Fanfan's face pale.

Then, bursts of thunder came one after another, each sound seemed to hit Ji Fanfan's heart, pulling him who was stunned in place suddenly back to reality.

Ji Fanfan pinched his arm in panic, the physical pain told him that this was not a hallucination.

His pupils vibrated slightly, and he bit his lip with his white teeth to calm down the panic in his heart. Impossible, impossible, they could not leave him here without saying a word, and lock him up in this small in the room.

He told himself over and over again to calm down, must calm down!

The incandescent lamp in the room was still on, and it was obvious that it was still raining outside, and it was obvious that the water vapor carried in the air felt cold when it fell on his skin, but he was sweating all over.

Ji Fanfan took a few deep breaths. He turned to look at the round standing clock on the table. The ticking of the hands slightly suppressed his panic.

It was 6:10, it was early in the morning, no wonder no one could hear him, Ji Fanfan breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe they are still asleep, maybe the door is just in disrepair for a long time, that's why it can't be opened, Ji Fanfan comforted himself like this.

He stretched out his hand to pull a stool, and sat down stiffly, holding his head in his hands helplessly, looking at the clock, waiting for the time to pass bit by bit.

At this moment, how much he wished that time could pass faster, and faster, this feeling of suffering is really bad, very bad.

As bad as when his mother locked him in a dark room when she got angry when he was a child, it made him feel suffocated and scared...

The pattering rain was still falling, but the white noise of nature could not heal Ji Fanfan's fear of darkness and abandonment in the bottom of his heart.

He waited, waited, waited until the rain gradually subsided, until the hands of the clock finally turned to eight o'clock, and finally there were subtle footsteps outside the door.

Ji Fanfan rushed to the door and patted on it as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Is anyone there? Is anyone there? I can't open the door!"

The footsteps outside the door finally stopped behind the door, and then fell silent again.

Ji Fanfan waited for a long time without hearing anything, and just when he wanted to speak out again, an old and familiar voice sounded from behind the door——

"Whenever you break off with Fu Zechuan, I will let you out."

Ji Fanfan's eyes widened slightly, unbelievable, could it be that Dad knew... and even locked him up because of this...

No, no!He didn't believe his father would be so cruel to him.

Ji Fanfan quickly knocked on the door again, and asked unwillingly, "Dad, Dad, why?"

Father Ji's angry voice was full of disappointment, "You still dare to ask me why? Do you think you can fool me?! Let me tell you, I don't agree!"

He added in a harsh tone, "Our Ji family can't afford to lose this person!"

As if struck by lightning, Ji Fanfan even shrank his hand on the door in shock. All the sounds around him seemed to have faded away and went blank. Only the last words of Ji’s father echoed in his ears——

"Our Ji family can't afford to lose this person!"

Shame...

His father... feels ashamed of him...

It turned out that his liking, his heart, in the eyes of his father, turned into a despicable word "shame"...

Sad tears could not stop pouring out of his eyes, pattering down on the floor, and Ji Fanfan's hands subconsciously clenched tightly.

He thought that even if Father Ji didn't agree with his liking, at least he wouldn't restrict him and blame him, but when the truth was revealed, it was so bloody and unacceptable...

"Fanfan, dad is doing it for your own good. Don't blame dad. Dad doesn't want to restrict your freedom, but dad must stop you before you go down the wrong path. Dad must let you get back on the right path!"

Ji's father spoke earnestly outside the door, while in the room, Ji Fanfan sat on the ground, he covered his mouth hard to prevent himself from crying, tears flowed continuously down his fingers.

He didn't know when Father Ji left, he sat motionless against the door, the cold floor stole his body temperature, but he didn't know it was cold.

Ji Fanfan sat in that position for a long time, his empty eyes were lifeless, he seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, he was at a loss and at a loss.

"Ding dong."

The screen of the phone suddenly lit up.

Ji Fanfan stared blankly at the mobile phone on the table. There were very few contacts in his mobile phone. It was almost not hard to guess who sent him the message, but he didn't dare to look at it at the moment.

He was afraid that he would sink deeper and deeper, and finally he would really be unable to extricate himself.

Ji Fanfan lowered his head with red eyes, he didn't want to be so sad, but his heart felt like a pinprick, it hurt so much that he seemed to fall into shock in the next second.

Should he listen to Father Ji?Should he be a normal person in Ji's eyes?

But, why is his heart telling that he doesn't want to give up, he just wants to like someone, like someone unscrupulously, why is it so difficult...

Ji Fanfan grabbed the clothes at his heart, the tendons on the back of his hands were so clearly visible due to too much force, the blood on his knuckles was gone, and he curled up helplessly with his thin body.

What should he do?What should I do……

The rain started to fall again, and it seemed endless, as if every inch of land in this world was soaked in its arms before being reconciled. changing.

But at this moment, in the luxurious coffee shop, Fu Zechuan was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, apparently just got off a negotiating table.

His legs were crossed, and his ironed and straight suit pants were rolled up a little because of his movements, revealing a white ankle.

Fu Zechuan was bored sitting on the sofa by the window, his faint eyes fell on the glass wetted by the rain outside.

Every drop of rain hit the transparent glass recklessly, but could not break through the glass and enter the house, so it had no choice but to slide down, leaving a long water mark on the clean glass.

Fu Zechuan looked at these water droplets struggling with his eyes lightly closed, feeling more and more bored.

"Dingling bell." The wind chime hanging on the door of the coffee shop made a series of clear sounds as the door was suddenly pushed.

A man of about 28 and nine years old came in. He was not handsome, but his facial features were strong and three-dimensional. At first glance, he gave people a very reliable feeling.

Maybe it was too rainy outside, or maybe his umbrella was too small, but the man's shoulders were wet a lot.

He stood at the door of the coffee shop, shaking off the water droplets that kept gathering on the folding umbrella, then took the umbrella bag handed over by the clerk, and then put the dripping umbrella in the bag and handed it to the clerk.

After doing this, he looked around, finally set his sights on the table by the window, and then strode over. ?

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