unrequited love forbidden

bedroom

don't scare daddy

Jiang Xiao expressed incomprehension about meeting acquaintances in hospital.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked at Mu Zhengping who was dying on the hospital bed, "Brother Mu, how did you get in here?"

"Stomach ulcer." Mu Zhengping said weakly, "I was punched again."

"Hiss." Jiang Xiao was puzzled, "Who dares to do anything to you?"

Mu Zhengping stared at the man who walked in, "It's not certain, some people just rely on me and won't do anything to him."

He said, "Mr. Mu, the doctor said that you can go home after the injection."

"No, I feel uncomfortable, I need hospital treatment." Mu Zhengping said slowly.

"Teacher Shao?" Jiang Xiao was a little surprised when he saw Xie Tun.

"Don't call me teacher, I've already resigned." He ignored Mu Zhengping, "By the way, what about Fu Qingzhou?"

"He went downstairs for dinner." Jiang Xiao said, "Are you coming to see Brother Mu?"

"Of course he has to watch." Mu Zhengping pointed, "Are you right, Teacher Xiao Shao?"

He wanted to punch him in the face again.

Jiang Xiao felt that the atmosphere between these two people was a bit weird, and when he went back and talked to Fu Qingzhou, Fu Qingzhou's reaction was also very weird.

"What's the matter? Are they busy?" Jiang Xiao asked.

"Mu Zhengping seems to be chasing you." Fu Qingzhou was a little puzzled, "But I remember he doesn't like men."

"People change." Jiang Xiao said rationally: "For example, in the last life, they met when they were in their 30s. At that time, they didn't feel it at all, but when they met in their 20s, they felt it with crackling sparks and lightning."

Fu Qingzhou: "No."

Jiang Xiao came to his senses, "Could it be that you assured me that Brother Mu doesn't like men?"

Fu Qingzhou looked up at the ceiling.

Jiang Xiao took pleasure in other's misfortune, "You have such a quick temper, just wait and see."

But he soon lost his joy.

Li Bowen, who came over after hearing the news, looked at the plaster cast on his leg with tears in his eyes, "My Jiang'er—how did our good leg become like this!?"

"Accident, pure accident." Jiang Xiao comforted him, "It won't be long."

Li Bowen looked at him with red eyes, "Nonsense, I heard from Uncle Jiang that you almost died."

"It's not that exaggerated." Jiang Xiao smiled sarcastically.

Li Bowen sniffed, "Speaking of which, I don't know what's going on. I always felt uneasy at the beginning of the second year of high school. After something like this happened to you, I suddenly felt at ease."

"Your intuition is quite accurate, Brother Zhou is only now—" Jiang Xiao's voice suddenly paused.

"Brother Zhou, what's the matter now?" Li Bowen looked a little strange when he saw him, "Hey! Speak up, Jiang'er, don't scare Dad!"

Jiang Xiao rarely refuted his father, but frowned, "Wait, let me think about it first."

Although Li Bowen didn't know what he wanted, he still kept his mouth shut, and even became nervous because of Jiang Xiao's increasingly solemn expression.

The chaotic thoughts in Jiang Xiao's mind and the occasional flashes of inspiration seemed to be straightened out by a clear line at this moment, guiding him all the way forward to find the very beginning and most fundamental reason of the matter——

Fu Qingzhou was always afraid that something would happen to him.

At first, he thought it was the sequelae of stress and trauma, but... But if he followed Mu Nansong's line, he would have to deal with his father at the beginning. When something happened to the company, his father must have left behind.

If this backhand has something to do with him, then Zhang Juan and Jiang Hao'an instructed Zhang Hou to do it, and Zhang Hou asked his subordinate Ji Feng to find Tan Yuan... It is logical for Tan Yuan to attack him.

But there is a question, why did Tan Yuan's target in his previous life become Fu Qingzhou?Obviously at that time he and Fu Qingzhou didn't know each other.

Nan Feng couldn't figure this out until he was discharged from the hospital.

"Brother Jiang Xiao!" It was more than a week before Fu Zhi went to see him in the hospital. Seeing him now, he was so excited that he ran all the way and wanted to jump on him, but Fu Qingzhou grabbed him by the collar Sneaking up, "What did I tell you before?"

"Brother Jiang Xiao's leg is injured, so you can't hug him." Fu Zhi looked at Jiang Xiao anxiously, "Brother Jiang Xiao, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better." Jiang Xiao reached out and touched his little head, "Look, you don't need to stay in the hospital anymore."

Fu Zhi boldly hugged Fu Qingzhou's arm and crawled on top of him, "Big brother hug."

Fu Qingzhou hugged him with one arm, and supported Jiang Xiao with the other to let him sit on the sofa, "You take a rest first, I'll go downstairs to buy food."

"Okay." Jiang Xiao nodded.

"I'll be with brother Jiang Xiao!" Fu Zhi climbed onto the sofa, nestled next to Jiang Xiao, clinging to him and not letting go.

"Brother Jiang Xiao, you are finally back." Fu Zhi nestled for a while and wanted to get under his arm, "I miss you so much."

"Hey, don't tickle me, lie on my stomach." Jiang Xiao couldn't help but lift him out and let him lie on his stomach, "Do you and your brother eat takeaway every day at home?"

"It's not every day." Fu Zhi whispered, "It's just that my brother's cooking tastes a bit strange, and it's not as delicious as yours."

Jiang Xiao laughed out of embarrassment: "He is only at this level, we have to be more lenient with him."

Fu Zhi also laughed along with him, "Brother is bored, he doesn't play with me or tell me stories, he just stays in the room and draws."

"You didn't learn from him?" Jiang Xiao deliberately teased him.

Fu Zhi shook his head vigorously, "I can't learn it, and my brother always draws you. When I miss you, I will secretly take a look."

"Still hiding paintings behind your brother's back." Jiang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "No way, isn't there a picture of me at home?"

"No, no." Fu Zhi leaned on his ear and whispered, "Brother drew it and then crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can. I quietly picked it up and hid it under the bed. I'll show it to you! "

After speaking, he jumped off the sofa.

"Hey wait—" Jiang Xiao got up and wanted to be with him, but his legs swelled for a while, and finally moved slowly to the door of Fu Zhi's bedroom.

Fu Zhi really pulled out a crumpled painting from under the bed.

It should be the rainy day in the painting, Jiang Xiao was wearing a black hoodie and holding an umbrella, and the hat was on his head covering most of his face, only a little bit of curly hair and nose were exposed.

But what was strange was that he was squatting under the street lamp, reaching out to touch a wet little orange cat, the dim yellow light was on, and he looked a little lonely.

Next to it is a deep and dark alley, and there is a shape of a trash can outlined, but it is obvious that the owner of the painting stopped here and did not continue to draw.

It should be painted. On the day of his car accident, his clothes looked similar, but he didn't remember meeting a cat that day, and he obviously walked with Fu Qingzhou... Jiang Xiao stared at this unpainted pair in doubt. After finishing the painting, he suddenly let out a snort.

The umbrella in the painting is not any one in their family, and the coat does not look like the one that Li Zi borrowed from him.

But it gave him a very familiar feeling.

It's raining...with an umbrella...little milk cat...black coat...alleys and trash cans...Jiang Xiao frowned, there should be—what else?

"Brother Jiang Xiao?" Fu Zhi reached out and tugged at his pants, "What's the matter?"

"Is this painting unfinished?" Jiang Xiao was a little tired from standing, so he simply sat on his little bed, "I always feel that there is still something missing."

"Of course there is a shortage of people! There are only you and the kitty inside!" Fu Zhi climbed onto the bed and leaned against him, "Draw someone else!"

Jiang Xiao stared at the umbrella and froze in place.

This umbrella... he remembered.

He used this umbrella for four or five years, and then his family went bankrupt. When he went to work, on a rainy night, he took his coat and gave it to an unlucky guy who dumped it beside the trash can.

That unlucky guy's face was covered with blood. He wanted to send him to the hospital, but they refused. In the end, he could only give him his umbrella and clothes, and returned home in the rain.

He also caught a cold because of this, and was drowsy for several days. The police seemed to come to ask questions on the way, saying that someone had a car accident in the street next to that alley that night. Of course he didn’t remember it. After a while, he went to sleep again.

If, at that time, Tanyuan's target was him, but it was raining heavily that day, and he happened to leave his umbrella and coat to... Fu Qingzhou.

Jiang Xiao's heart suddenly jumped heavily, and the blood on his face faded instantly.

"Brother Jiang Xiao?" Fu Zhi called out to him worriedly.

Jiang Xiao stared at the crumpled painting in his hand, and the memories in his mind exploded, obliterating him like a sea, and even breathing became difficult.

Click.

There was movement outside the bedroom, followed by Fu Qingzhou's voice, "Jiang Xiao? Fu Zhi?"

The bedroom door handle was suddenly unscrewed from the outside.