unrequited love forbidden

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good night

"Ji Feng is my dad's boss." Jiang Siyu whispered: "I don't know what happened, once he came to our house for dinner, he just kept staring at me..."

When she said this, she choked up a sob: "After a few days, my father said that he didn't want me to study anymore, and asked me to marry... He also told me that Ji Feng was very rich and could give our family a lot of gifts."

Jiang Siyu wiped away her tears vigorously, and Song Zhu next to her held her hand, "Where's your mother?"

"My mother passed away very early, and there is only me and my father at home." Jiang Siyu sobbed softly, raised his head to look at Fu Qingzhou with hazy eyes, "Fu Qingzhou, my father is very afraid of your uncle, so...so I just want to chase you, if I become your girlfriend, your uncle will definitely not let my father marry me to Ji Feng!"

Fu Qingzhou looked at her, "You will believe what Xiang Xian says casually."

"I, what can I do if I don't believe it?" Jiang Siyu smiled wryly, tears still couldn't stop, she covered her face and sobbed: "I really can't help it."

"Why is your father like this?" Li Bowen said angrily, "You are his own daughter, isn't he just selling—"

Jiang Xiao glanced at him, and he swallowed the words silently.

"Are you... are you so sure that Fu Qingzhou will help you?" Although Song Zhu couldn't bear it, he still asked: "Take a step back, even if Fu Qingzhou will help you, how can you be sure that Fu Qingzhou will help you?" His uncle will deal with your father for him?"

This is exactly what others are asking.

"I... tried quarreling, running away, committing suicide, and even reported to the police..." Jiang Siyu wiped away tears, helpless in sadness, "I also know that there are many ways, but none of them work, I can't do it arrive."

She looked at Song Zhu and Jiang Xiao with a crying voice, as if grabbing the last thin life-saving straw, "It's useless, do you know? It's useless... If I have other methods, how can I use them?" I hope to put it on someone who can't fight me, no one can help me..."

Song Zhu hugged her with red eyes, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Siyu sat there curled up and kneeling, crying depressed and desperate, like a helpless little animal trapped in a swamp, crying and howling were her only recourse.

Maybe it is an insignificant matter to others, everyone has nothing to do with themselves, and no one comes to help her. They will only sigh with regret after she falls into the quagmire.

What a pity.

Life is bad.

This is also impossible.

It was the same with Jiang Xiao in the previous life, and so was Fu Qingzhou. When they were isolated and struggling to survive, they heard this kind of words the most, followed by the seemingly sincere encouragement.

You have to stand up.

Start all over again.

everything will get better.

Fu Qingzhou started again, so he looked at the current Jiang Siyu with a kind of indifference and persecution, but he forgot that not everyone can be as strong as him.

Jiang Xiao struggled in the haze for 20 years but failed to get out, and because of this, he wanted to reach out and give Jiang Siyu a hand.

He didn't understand Fu Qingzhou's indifference, just as Fu Qingzhou couldn't understand his enthusiasm, but he compromised with each other because of liking, and reached a subtle agreement.

"Is there really no other way?" Li Bowen frowned and said, "You can't really let your father marry you to that man, and hang out with Xiang Xian. It doesn't look like a good thing."

Song Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "What era is it now, and you still engage in arranged marriages, marry a fart!"

"Why don't you stay in school all the time, go to your classmates' house during the holidays, and don't let your father find you." Li Bowen suggested.

"She has to go to school now, needs tuition and living expenses, and will go to college in the future... It is difficult for her to be independent now." Jiang Xiao thought more realistically than they did, "Treating the symptoms, not the root cause."

"The crux lies in your father." Fu Qingzhou said, "Has your father ever mentioned dowry or marriage to you before?"

"No." Jiang Siyu shook his head, "Before... my dad always wanted me to study hard and get into a good university. I never took it seriously. I always quarreled with him, and he never mentioned marrying me..."

"Then when did he start talking about it?" Jiang Xiao asked, "Is it after Ji Feng came to your house for dinner?"

Jiang Siyu recalled dazedly, "Yes, but he seemed to have failed in a partnership with someone before, owed debts, and often drank heavily...it seems like a different person."

"What business does your father do?" Jiang Xiao asked.

Jiang Siyu was not sure: "It seems to be a meeting or something..."

Jiang Xiao remembered the information Mu Zhengping gave him. Fu Qingzhou's uncle, Fu Jianhong, was the "director" of a certain clubhouse. Jiang Haoan sent...

"The key you gave Fu Qingzhou that day—" Jiang Xiao paused, then glanced at Fu Qingzhou, "What do you do?"

Jiang Siyu's face turned red suddenly, and he stammered, "Yes, it's the key to my house. I'm afraid my dad will lock the house for me."

Without waiting for other people to respond, she hurriedly added: "I just want to be in case, there is no other meaning!"

This was said to Jiang Xiao alone, as if he was afraid that he would misunderstand, but Jiang Xiao didn't react at all, nodded and said: "It's also a way."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Siyu was not the only one who had a heart attack.

Several people got together for a long time, after Jiang Siyu listened to Fu Qingzhou's proposal, he said slowly: "Okay, I, I will try."

"It's hard to come out to play, don't think about these things anymore." Song Zhu pulled her up, "Come and play in our class, you should stay with me and Nuo Nuo at night, don't worry about the crowd."

Jiang Siyu nodded gratefully.

It was nearly midnight, and a group of talents returned to the hotel in groups of three or four.

Ye Yang and Li Bowen were playing like crazy, before Jiang Xiao closed the door, Ye Yang fell asleep on the bed, Li Bowen leaned on the bed wearily and waved at them, "Don't call me unless the sky is falling."

After speaking, he took off his coat and fell asleep, and snored within 5 minutes.

Jiang Xiao turned his head to look at Fu Qingzhou who was still standing in the entrance, cleared his throat, "Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Fu Qingzhou hung his coat on the hook and changed his shoes, "I've had enough sleep in the afternoon."

Jiang Xiao nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down. Li Bowen and Ye Yang were sleeping. There was only one dim bedside lamp in the whole room. It was difficult for them to talk. Fu Qingzhou sat down beside him. The aura that belonged exclusively to Fu Qingzhou enveloped his whole body.

Jiang Xiao suddenly felt a little inexplicably embarrassed. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, lowered his head and brushed absently, opening and closing each app, turning on and off, his thumb was about to cramp.

"You..." As soon as he made a sound, he realized that his voice was a bit loud, and hurriedly lowered it, "Why did you change your mind to help Jiang Siyu again?"

Fu Qingzhou leaned on the sofa and typed on his mobile phone. Hearing this, he turned to look at him, "What do you think?"

Jiang Xiao found that he especially likes to use rhetorical questions, which not only cleverly avoids positive answers, but also throws the question back to the other party, even with a little oppression invisibly, which is very cunning.

It's a bit like those big bosses with [-] minds and proper profiteers he met before.

In fact, Jiang Xiao's temper is not very good, it can even be said to be a bit bad, that is, he is surprisingly patient with Fu Qingzhou.

But there are always occasional times when he can't pretend, for example, when his mind is confused and irritable in the dead of night, he suppresses his voice and says in a low tone, "I'll say what I say, and I'll ask you something."

Fu Qingzhou's left eyebrow moved slightly, he turned off the phone, and put it on the coffee table next to him, "You insist on helping her, but you are not happy if I help you, what do you want me to do, huh?"

The sofa is small, and the two of them were already close to each other, with their arms and thighs leaning together. When Fu Qingzhou approached, Jiang Xiao was a little dazed, and the breathy ending swept into his ears, numb. Whoosh.

"Just talk as you say, don't get so close to me." Jiang Xiao put his hand on his forehead, and leaned back, but it was not very useful, they were still stuck together, like two conjoined twins, "I'm not unhappy, I'm just, a little weird."

Fu Qingzhou laughed softly, "Are you satisfied for you?"

Jiang Xiao's hand that was about to withdraw froze in mid-air, as if he was about to slap him, his brain couldn't react, "Ah"

Fu Qingzhou was a little embarrassed by his reaction, raised his hand and pressed his paw down, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

After speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Satisfied ass!" Jiang Xiao froze on the sofa for a while before rubbing his face vigorously. He listened to the small sounds in the bathroom, lay on his back on the backrest, and said to himself: "Would you like me?" Coward Jiang Xiao..."

Then he couldn't help giggling.

Fu Qingzhou stared at the indifferent man in the mirror, and turned off the light in the bathroom.

Jiang Xiao had already crawled on the bed and was looking at his mobile phone. Fu Qingzhou pressed his head and said in a low voice, "Go wash up."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Xiao stared at the phone without moving his eyes.

"It's 12:30, and I have to get up early tomorrow." Fu Qingzhou took off his phone, "Do you want to keep looking at the phone so secretly?"

Jiang Xiao stared at him for three seconds, then jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came back, he found that the nest he had just picked was taken up by Fu Qingzhou. He kicked off his shoes, "You are at the side, Li Zi and I next to each other."

Fu Qingzhou remained silent.

"You must not be asleep." Jiang Xiao grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

Fu Qingzhou turned his head and smiled, "Aren't you angry?"

"Get angry, why am I angry?" Jiang Xiao dragged him to the side, and slapped him hard on the waist, "Sleep!"

Fu Qingzhou sighed, "It's really hard to coax."

Jiang Xiao stretched out a finger and pointed at him, almost poking his eyes, moved back silently, and said angrily: "Fu Qingzhou, you are a bit arrogant today."

"Is there?" Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes in the darkness.

"Yes." Jiang Xiao said with certainty, stuffed his hands back under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Fu Qingzhou asked with interest: "Then what am I thinking?"

"Don't try to trick me." Jiang Xiao kicked his feet under the quilt.

Fu Qingzhou kicked back, "The kid has a lot of thoughts."

Jiang Xiao had an inscrutable expression on his face, "Oh."

The two of you kicked me and I kicked you, boring and childish back and forth for several rounds, Ye Yang next to him wailed sleepily: "Please go to the next room and fight with firewood and fire for [-] rounds, I'm really sleepy to death! "

Fu Qingzhou and Jiang Xiao froze at the same time, and Jiang Xiao said angrily after a long while: "What nonsense!"

Ye Yang was already snoring.

Jiang Xiao felt that he might have overreacted because of a guilty conscience, and then turned his head to look at Fu Qingzhou, feeling a little inexplicably embarrassed, and dryly repeated what he had just said, "Nonsense."

They were obviously just joking around!Ordinary honest high school students!Very purely!Play!

Fu Qingzhou covered his eyes with his hands, and there was a little smile in his voice, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Xiao felt that he might have been infected by Ye Yang's neurosis, and deliberately emphasized: "Pure sleep."

It took him a long time to realize it belatedly, "Why are you covering my eyes?"

"It's so bright that I can't sleep." Fu Qingzhou said seriously, "The wattage is too big."

"Fuck." Jiang Xiao grabbed his wrist and laughed until the bed shook.

Fu Qingzhou took his hands away, looked at him and smiled, Jiang Xiao felt that there might be something wrong with the two of them, and if this continues, don't sleep tonight, he took a deep breath to suppress his smile, and turned over on his back Facing Fu Qingzhou, "Sleep, sleep, sleep!"

"Good night."

"OK, good night."