Fu Huizhou stood up abruptly and rushed to the sink, knocking Qiao Zhuo to the ground.

Qiao Zhuo didn't know why, so he followed him to see.

Fu Huizhou turned on the faucet and rubbed a corner of the shirt desperately. The shirt was very thin, and it was just two hands rubbing against each other. The water was also freezing, and the palms and knuckles were all rubbed red.

"It's already clean."

Qiao Zhuo grabbed his wrist. A drunk person is not serious or serious. Since he is here, he must take good care of him. After all, it is his father's masterpiece that this person is drunk. He is merciful to his father and son. compensate.

Hearing that it was clean, Fu Huizhou stopped and unfolded the crumpled shirt very carefully, as if he was afraid that there would be stains after unfolding.

He washed it in time, and the shirt was really clean, but he rubbed it too hard, and the corner was wrinkled and ugly. This kind of fabric is not suitable for hand washing at all.

"It's useless...it can't be cleaned..." Fu Huizhou murmured.

If it is not clean, there will be water stains after the stains are washed off, there will always be traces, it is too difficult to ignore the past, and it will cause yourself a lot of pain, but it still cannot be restored to its original state.

Qiao Zhuo didn't know what he had experienced in the past few days, he just thought he was a bit of a clean freak, he tied the dirty part of the shirt into a knot, the clean part stuck to Fu Huizhou's skin, and the wet corner was isolated by the knot. Outside.

He pushed Fu Huizhou out, told him to sit still on the bed, and went into the bathroom with his schoolbag.

Today Qiao Zhuo carried a coat in his schoolbag, but it was a little too big for Fu Huizhou. He planned to wear the coat himself and replaced the sweater with Fu Huizhou. It was barely oversized.

After changing clothes and coming out of the bathroom, seeing Fu Huizhou put on his hat again, he walked over and handed him the sweater, "Do you want to wear it, I just changed it today."

Fu Huizhou looked at the sweater in front of him, no matter whether others wore it or not, to him, it was a new and clean clothes, yes, dirty clothes can not only be washed, but also replaced.

The sweater was picked up by Fu Huizhou, and he began to unbutton his shirt slowly. Qiao Zhuo turned his back politely, but there was no need at all.

It's just that the alcohol has made Fu Huizhou's mind still not sober, and the limbs controlled by the brain are also not flexible. He is wearing a baseball cap and a sweater, and the collar is stuck on the brim of the hat, and he can't get it off.

A drunk's brain can't solve problems by himself, he needs help from others, his brain is only enough to remember the name "A Zhuo" mentioned at the dinner table, and he didn't even have time to react .

"Ah Zhuo..." His head was covered by the sweater, with a muffled voice, he stretched out his arm to Qiao Zhuo, "I can't put it on..."

The speech was also set at [-] times the speed, and it seemed to be coquettish in the mouth.

Qiao Zhuo clenched his fists and turned around expressionlessly. Although Fu Huizhou looked funny wearing a sweater, Qiao Zhuo couldn't laugh at all.

There are large strips of bruises on his waist and arms, which are obviously not ambiguous marks, but more like bruises after being hit by a stick or hit by a heavy object.

The waist is bluish-purple, but the arms are bluish-yellow. It doesn't look like it happened in a day. Assistant Liang...domestic violence?

Although he felt that Assistant Liang was not a good person, it would be wrong to speculate on others casually, "Director Fu, what's the matter with your injury?"

He saw that Fu Huizhou's body froze for a moment, and he retracted the hand that was reaching out to him. His intuition was wrong, so he took off the sweater and hat that Fu Huizhou was wearing on his head.Fu Huizhou muttered to himself, and he leaned over to listen.

"It's only been three days, and my injury hasn't healed yet..."

Fu Huizhou suddenly grabbed his collar, his eyes mixed with anger and sadness made him incomprehensible, and the hand clutched on his chest dropped powerlessly in the next second.

"Liang Chong... It's only been three days since you promised you won't cheat last time, and I've been on a business trip for three days, and my injury hasn't healed yet..."

He seems to have been mistaken by Fu Huizhou for Assistant Liang, and the rest of the content will be Fu Huizhou's privacy, and Qiao Zhuo shouldn't listen to it, but he has voyeuristic desires, so he stands firmly in front of Fu Huizhou.

"You said you want me to respect you, don't always be suspicious, but I'm so glad I'm suspicious."

Before the business trip, Fu Huizhou was cooking in the kitchen, and heard a vague WeChat voice, which was clicked by Liang Chong habitually. The opposite was a young boy, who probably said he remembered to pick me up from school.

After that, Liang Chong started to watch the short video, but he could tell Fu Huizhou intuitively that the sentence just now was definitely not the background sound of the short video.

He told Liang Chong to go to the bathroom to wash his hands and prepare to eat, he picked up Liang Chong's mobile phone, Liang Chong changed the password of the mobile phone, but he couldn't open it.

He was absent-minded throughout the meal, so he couldn't help asking.

"Liang Chong, why did you change your mobile phone password?"

"Did you look at my phone? Why did you check my phone?!"

At that time, Liang Chong was very angry, threw his chopsticks and asked him why he didn't believe him so much and disrespected him so much. He told Liang Chong that he was sorry, and he kept saying that when the chair was thrown on him, he was still talking.

He went to catch the plane that afternoon, Liang Chong bought him medicine, and said baby I'm sorry, I was impulsive, how could I cheat?

"Liang Chong, do you know? I really believed it at the time, but I was always uneasy. I was on a business trip for three days, and I lied to you for four days."

"I came back on the third night, so what are you doing?"

"What are you doing, Liang Chong? The furniture I bought, the house I bought, my home!...My dear brother."

Fu Huizhou grabbed the hem of Qiao Zhuo's coat. He always didn't have the courage to question Liang Chong when he was sober. Liang Chong's righteousness always made him flinch, and he cried so hard when drunk.

"Why are you cheating?"

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