Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

"Zechuan, let's... let's break up..." Ji Fanfan said this sentence with empty eyes and ashamed heart.

There was no way he could face him anymore.

In this world, he really can't have anything, can't get anything, even if he tries his best.

Fu Zechuan's hand holding his shoulder tightened suddenly, and he said angrily, "What did you say!!"

Ji Fanfan lowered his head in collapse. Although his shoulder was pinched in severe pain, the physical pain was far less than the pain in his heart. He didn't dare to look at Fu Zechuan's face, and repeated sadly with tears, "We...break up Bar……"

Fu Zechuan let go of his shoulders, and he stood up seemingly calmly.

Immediately afterwards, a clanging sound suddenly resounded throughout the ward.

Everything on the table was swept to the ground, the vase was shattered, the water stains spread, the fresh flowers were smashed and the petals scattered sadly, the electric kettle rolled to the ground, and was scared after hitting the wall He huddled in the corner and didn't dare to move, let alone make any unnecessary noise.

The room fell into a deathly silence, and even the bright light dimmed.

Fu Zechuan had never been so angry before!there has never been!

Ji Fanfan, how could he, how could he propose a "breakup" after he found out that he liked him! ! !

Fu Zechuan pressed his hands on the throbbing temples, he wanted to calm down, and calm down a bit more, Ji Fanfan just woke up, he couldn't lose his temper with him, he couldn't, the doctor specially ordered him not to be stimulated again.

"Bang", Fu Zechuan slammed his fist on the table, and several glaring cracks appeared on the smooth table.

Ji Fanfan bit his lip tightly, looked at Fu Zechuan who was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent his heart, sobbing in a low voice, he didn't know what else to say except "I'm sorry".

He is no longer worthy to stand by his side, he has completely lost everything...

"Why!" Fu Zechuan looked at him condescendingly and questioned.

Ji Fanfan raised his head with tears in his eyes, and a glance fell into those dark and deep eyes. Those eyes seemed to be sealed by ice, without any pity or tenderness. On the contrary, the strong anger made him look quite calm. Like midnight the deepest darkness brings the deepest fear.

Ji Fanfan was crying, his body trembling uncontrollably, he choked up intermittently and said, "I am not good enough for you..."

Fu Zechuan's neck was stiff, and the blue veins under his fair skin were throbbing and throbbing due to excessive anger and depression. He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Whether you deserve it or not is up to you!"

Ji Fanfan hugged his knees and curled up, buried his head deeply in his lap, weeping uncontrollably, "But I... I'm sorry..."

Every time he said a word, his heart ached, and every word seemed to turn into a sharp, cold-glowing blade in the hands of the executioner, stabbing him one by one, and finally wounded all over his body.

Fu Zechuan hugged him violently, and the huge impact caused him and Ji Fanfan to fall on the bed. The small single bed couldn't bear the sudden weight of the two of them and made a sound of struggling.

Fu Zechuan hugged the person in his arms with all his strength, so that he could fill his arms and fill his heart that had been pierced because of this person.

"You didn't apologize to me, you are fine, I am the one who should really say sorry, I was the one who wronged you by going too late..."

Ji Fanfan's tear-filled eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly forgot to cry. He confirmed with a glimmer of hope, "I...they..."

Fu Zechuan stroked his hair to comfort him, his voice was hoarse after the violent ups and downs, "No, they didn't touch you."

Ji Fanfan's eyes were filled with tears, and a little gleam appeared in his withered eyes, "Really, really? Don't lie to me..."

"I didn't lie to you." Fu Zechuan held his face with both hands, looked into his eyes and said to him seriously.

The sincerity in his eyes let Ji Fanfan know that he really didn't lie to him, but Ji Fanfan's tears flowed even more fiercely, and the grievance in his heart made him so sad that he couldn't stop crying even more.

Fu Zechuan gently wiped away his tears, his heart was troubled by his love for him, he lowered his head and kissed him affectionately.

He kissed very seriously, carefully, and gently, as if he wanted to convey his surging affection to the other party in this way.

Ji Fanfan was overwhelmed by his kiss, grabbed the clothes on Fu Zechuan's chest with his small hands, and responded clumsily to him.

Fu Zechuan only felt that his little response could easily touch his heart, make him emotional, and make him want to possess him now crazily, but fortunately he can still retain a sliver of reason.

Fu Zechuan reluctantly parted from him, his thumb lightly brushed Ji Fanfan's red lips, and whispered nakedly in his ear, "Do you know how much I want you?"

Ji Fanfan was as red as a boiled shrimp. He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at him or speak. He even breathed so lightly.

Fu Zechuan couldn't help poking into his clothes. The large hospital gown didn't hinder him at all. Ji Fanfan was so sensitive that he trembled all over, and he quickly pressed the hands that were resting on his body.

He doesn't have much strength, Fu Zechuan can break free with a light struggle, but he doesn't, the skin under his palm is delicate and smooth, with scorching heat, he whispers softly, "Every moment."

Ji Fanfan's pupils shrank slightly, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, his hands were trembling slightly, enduring the fear in his heart, and trying to keep calm, he opened his eyes to fully reflect Fu Zechuan's appearance in order to reduce inner resistance.

Fu Zechuan looked deeply into his eyes, the dark eyes were full of patience, and his lowered tone sounded a little pitiful, "Fanfan, I want you like crazy, how long do you want me to wait? "

How long to wait?Ji Fanfan had no way to answer him, so he could only remain silent.

Fu Zechuan bit his earlobe, "I will be very gentle. I will teach you slowly after you are discharged from the hospital, okay?"

He touched his forehead tenderly, and his deep voice was so sweet that people couldn't refuse, "Let's take it step by step, shall we?"

Ji Fanfan couldn't breathe well, his eyes were blurred, like a forest after the rain, covered with a layer of white mist, he suddenly loosened his grip on his hand, bit his lip and responded with a choked voice: "Yeah ..."

Fu Zechuan thought that he would resist even more after going through this incident, and was ready to continue waiting for him, but unexpectedly he nodded.

He shook his hand excitedly, "You really agreed?!"

Ji Fanfan nervously lowered his head into his arms, "Yes."

Fu Zechuan held his hand even harder, and his hoarse voice was full of joy and irrefutable paranoid possession, "You can't go back on your promise!"

"Zechuan, I don't know if I can give you what you want, but I will work hard." Ji Fanfan lowered his head and mustered up the courage to say this, his face became hot as if on fire .

Fu Zechuan hugged him tightly, closed his eyes and felt his presence, "It's okay, I will help you."

Fu Zechuan let out a soft breath, he liked a person very rarely, he liked it so much that he wanted to let this person wear his labels all over his body, and he liked him so much that he wanted the other person to belong to him wholeheartedly.

At this moment, strands of sweetness surged up in his heart involuntarily, and he whispered happily, "Fanfan..."

"Ah."

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you." Fu Zechuan lowered his head to look at Ji Fanfan's moist and bright eyes, and couldn't help but pinch his cheek, and said in a gentle voice: "You little devil, you are not allowed to say goodbye in the future, you know?" ?”

Thinking of the misunderstanding just now, Ji Fanfan also thought of the luminous figure that appeared in the dream that seemed unreal, "Zechuan, it was you, did you save me?"

"Ok?"

"When I was... arrested—" Ji Fanfan avoided the words that he didn't want to mention, and then continued: "When I was in a daze, I saw a glowing figure protecting me, that Man, is that you?"

Fu Zechuan left a light kiss on the tip of his nose, but his black eyes flashed a sinister cold light. He still remembers the scene at that time so shockingly, he must make those people pay the price ten times and a hundred times!

He suppressed the hatred in his heart, caressed Ji Fanfan's brows and eyes, and blamed himself: "I only regret that I couldn't go earlier, so that you won't suffer so much grievance."

He lightly touched the gauze circle on the back of Ji Fanfan's head with distress, and his tone was full of pity, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Fanfan hugged his waist with both hands, and drew himself closer to his body. That person is really him!It turned out that it was not a dream!He really went to save him!

He really is his god!It is his most devout belief!

Ji Fanfan moved his head in Fu Zechuan's arms, bit his lips and shed tears of happiness, and said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't hurt."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Zechuan with red eyes, "Zechuan, I want to go home, can you take me home?"

Fu Zechuan gently stroked his red eyes from crying, with unprecedented tenderness on his face, "You are still very weak and need to be observed in the hospital for two more days."

Ji Fanfan shook his head desperately, and stubbornly said urgently: "I'm fine, I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore, Zechuan, I want to go home, can you take me home?"

If possible, Ji Fanfan really never wants to come to the hospital again. He never wants to smell the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and he never wants to hear the desperate wailing and struggling cries in the hospital. Carrying too many painful memories for him, he doesn't want to stay in this place that makes him flustered.

Fu Zechuan frowned slightly and looked at Ji Fanfan's pale face, "Fanfan..."

Ji Fanfan sniffed, looked at him expectantly and pitifully, "Zechuan, I want to go home, to our home..."

Fu Zechuan's heart was about to melt when he looked at him pitifully, and Fu Zechuan sighed helplessly, "There's really nothing I can do about you."

Hearing this, Ji Fanfan finally smiled a little, and his pale face glowed brightly again. ?