Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Fu Zechuan took out a set of clothes made of soft fabrics from the cabinet and handed them to Ji Fanfan, and said warmly, "You change your clothes, I will arrange for you to be discharged from the hospital, and I will pick you up and go home together later."

Ji Fanfan nodded excitedly, he watched him leave the ward, his hands were still tightly clutching the clothes that still had the warmth of the other party, his heart was full of touch and joy.

When he changed his clothes and sorted out his things, he found that there were many unread WeChat messages on his phone, all of which were sent to him by Yang Chao.

Yang Chao asked him why he didn't go to work?Ask him if he is sick?And why did he suddenly want to resign?

He also said that he went to the house he rented before but heard that he hadn't gone back for a long time, and asked him where he lives now?I would like to visit him if possible.

In the end, Yang Chao asked Ji Fanfan to call him back immediately after seeing the message. He was very worried about him.

Ji Fanfan read the messages one by one, and although he was puzzled by Yang Chao saying that he wanted to resign, he still hurriedly called Yang Chao.

After all, it had been two days since the company party and today, and he must have been worried that he hadn't gone to work for two whole days.

While waiting for the call to be connected, Ji Fanfan tried hard to think of words that would not make them worry.

"Hey Fanfan! You finally called! Where have you been these two days? Why is there no news at all? I'm so worried." Yang Chao's anxious voice came from the phone, just listening to his voice Ji Fanfan could imagine his expression now.

Ji Fanfan felt warm in his heart, "Brother, I've been in the hospital for the past two days, I'm sorry, I should—"

"Hospital!!" Yang Chao hurriedly asked before he finished speaking: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Is it serious?" After a series of questioning, he talked to himself worriedly, "No, no, I have to go see you."

"Fanfan, send me your location, and I'll be there right away!"

Ji Fanfan laughed softly when he heard his worried words, "No need, brother, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital." He added apologetically: "I've worried you for the past two days, I'm sorry, and the boss ..."

He paused, and said in frustration: "I know that absenteeism is very bad. If the boss wants to fire me, I have nothing to say, but, brother, I will explain clearly to the boss. I don't want to hurt you." After all, he It was introduced by Yang Chao. He was worried that Yang Chao's work would be affected because of his own problems.

Yang Chao was extremely annoyed by his overly sensible attitude, "When is this? You're still talking about this! You—"

Ji Fanfan was listening to Yang Chao's voice, but the voice on the phone suddenly changed in the next moment——

"Fanfan?"

The man's voice was very gentle, calm and reserved, Ji Fanfan was taken aback, "Boss?"

Zhai Sicheng patted Yang Chao on the shoulder, motioned to lend him the phone, then took his mobile phone to the window and spoke again, "I can't get through to you, and I can't find you, so I will borrow it right now." Yang Chao's mobile phone was talking to you, and suddenly interrupted your chat, I'm sorry."

Ji Fanfan hurriedly said, "No, it's fine."

Zhai Sicheng took off his glasses casually, and pressed his frowning brows with the back of his hand, "I overheard your conversation just now..." He paused embarrassedly, and then asked, "Are you in the hospital?"

"Um……"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Fanfan didn't want to mention those things again, so he had to answer again, "Hmm..."

"You don't have to worry about work. I won't fire you. You should take a good rest and come back to work next week."

Ji Fanfan pursed his lips, "But..."

"Where are you now? I..." Zhai Sicheng paused for a second, then politely added: "Go and see you with Yang Chao."

Ji Fanfan hesitated for a while, and unconsciously rolled his clothes with his fingers, "I'm going to go home with my boyfriend in a while, maybe... it's inconvenient."

After saying this sentence, Ji Fanfan heard the person on the other side be silent for a while, and he could only confirm from the slight breathing sound from the phone that the call had indeed not been disconnected.

Zhai Sicheng's tone was light, and he suggested again: "Then another day, let's make an appointment? Just this Saturday, okay?"

Ji Fanfan hesitated, Zechuan said that he would not allow me to associate with him...

Zhai Sicheng chuckled and said, "Could it be that your boyfriend won't even let you out to meet your friends? Besides, we're just worried about you and want to make sure you're okay with our own eyes."

"No." Ji Fanfan nervously defended Fu Zechuan's image. He didn't want others to misunderstand Fu Zechuan at all, because Fu Zechuan was a perfect and gentle existence in his heart.

The hand holding the mobile phone was covered with sweat, and he asked in a low voice, "Well, are you and the senior brother coming on Saturday?"

Zhai Sicheng smiled peacefully: "Of course, he is also very worried about you."

"...Okay, then we'll see you on Saturday."

"Well, I'll send you a WeChat message for the specific time and place." Zhai Sicheng remembered something while talking, and said with a smile: "I don't seem to have added your WeChat account yet, just wait for me."

A few seconds later, a new friend verification message popped up on Ji Fanfan's WeChat, and Zhai Sicheng reminded him gently, "I added you, remember to add it."

Ji Fanfan switched to the WeChat page, clicked the green "Verification passed" button, and did not forget to give Zhai Sicheng feedback, "Added."

"Then you have a good rest, I won't bother you for now."

"OK, bye."

After politely hanging up the phone, Ji Fanfan stared blankly at the page that was still on on the phone, feeling a little uneasy. The brother who met on Saturday will also go, so it doesn't matter...

After Fu Zechuan completed the discharge procedures, he came to pick Ji Fanfan back. He walked into the ward, hugged Ji Fanfan, and complained childishly, "The doctor heard that you were going to be discharged early, so he said yes. For a long time, my ears are almost calloused."

Ji Fanfan was amused by his tone, but he was also very grateful, "Zechuan, thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you? Have you got everything? I'll take you home."

Ji Fanfan nodded, "Yeah." He took the initiative to hold Fu Zechuan's hand, interlocked his fingers, and whispered shyly, "Let's go home~"

Fu Zechuan looked at their intertwined hands, with a deep smile in his eyes, he clasped his hands and led him out of the hospital.

The villa still has the previous layout, lights, candles, flowers, everything should be warm and beautiful, but now it is covered with a gray atmosphere, which makes people feel like being strangled by the throat for no reason, which is very uncomfortable.

Fu Zechuan frowned and looked at these things, he even forgot to ask someone to dispose of them.

Ji Fanfan lowered his head guiltily, he wanted to clean up these things, but Fu Zechuan stopped him, "Don't move around, I'll send someone to clean up now."

Ji Fanfan shook his head, his voice was as low as a child who did something wrong, "No, I'll do it."

He silently walked over and dumped the spoiled things on the dining table one by one, his heart was heavy like lead, and it was difficult to breathe. He wiped his tears silently while tidying up. All good.

Fu Zechuan couldn't bear to see him in distress, so he took a step forward and comforted him softly, "Don't be sad, at worst I'll make you a table of delicious food next time, and the presentation next time will definitely be better than this one."

Hearing what he said, Ji Fanfan was sad but still asked softly in surprise: "Did you do these?"

Fu Zechuan touched his neck unnaturally, and said with rare embarrassment: "...um. The taste may not be as good as yours."

With hot eyes in Ji Fanfan's eyes, he threw himself into his arms and hugged him fiercely. No one knew Fu Zechuan's cooking skills better than him, but he was willing to learn for him, and even made it himself. A table of dishes.

Ji Fanfan was so touched that tears of happiness overflowed his eyes. He was so kind to him, so good that he didn't even know how to repay him.

Fu Zechuan patted him on the back, "Don't cry, it's just a table of food, be good, don't cry."

Ji Fanfan also felt that he shouldn't cry at such a happy moment, but he just couldn't hold back his tears. He sobbed and said, "No one has ever been so kind to me..."

The strings in Fu Zechuan's heart were gently plucked, and he looked at him helplessly and distressed, "Why are you so easily satisfied?"

Ji Fanfan raised his head and looked at Fu Zechuan sobbingly, his tear-soaked eyes were full of him.

Fu Zechuan wiped away his tears with his fingertips, and said softly: "If you are so easy to satisfy, then if I do more things for you in the future, what will you do?"

With red eyes, Ji Fanfan said to him seriously in a hoarse voice: "Then I will do more, more things for you!"

Fu Zechuan looked at him deeply, brushed his pale lips with his fingertips, raised his chin slightly with his index finger, and suddenly said: "But what if I don't like what you did for me?"

Ji Fanfan raised his head slightly and looked at him, his wet eyes and red nose looked even more adorable, "Then tell me, what do you like, and I will do what you like."

Fu Zechuan's eyes became much deeper because of his words, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes were tightly locked on the collarbone of the poor little man in front of him who was exposed due to the slight ups and downs of his chest. He suddenly found that his collarbone was so sexy, He was so sexy that he really wanted to take a bite, he asked inexplicably: "Really?"

Ji Fanfan replied without hesitation: "Yes."

Fu Zechuan took his hand with downcast eyes, and rubbed his palm fondly, "Then come with me."

Ji Fanfan was led up the stairs step by step by him. He seemed to understand something, his palms were sweating from nervousness, he was a little bit looking forward to it but a little bit afraid to face it.

He looked back at the rose petals arranged in a heart shape in the living room, and his face turned red.

Because of the tension, the eyelashes even trembled unbelievably.

Fu Zechuan stood in front of Ji Fanfan, the distance between them was no more than three or two inches, he looked at Ji Fanfan who lowered his head extremely low, and his deepest desire was hidden in his faint voice, "You know I like you What do you do?"