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When Meng Yi fled downstairs, the sesame glutinous rice balls had just come out of the pot.

"Hey, it's so fast, I still think you two won't come out this morning."

Li Yang said it jokingly, with an expression on his face that men often have when they joke about sex.

"Brother Han said you like sweet things. I haven't had time to buy them yet, so there's only half a bag of glutinous rice balls left to help you replenish your energy."

He turned and went upstairs with the hot bowl in his hand, touching his ears as he walked, but when he looked up, he saw Meng's eyes were flushed, and the moisture from the kiss hadn't dissipated in his eyes, it was pitiful no matter how you looked at it.

"What, what's the matter?" Li Yang was dumbfounded, glanced at the entrance of the gym, and asked in a super soft voice: "Brother Han bullied you?"

"No, how could he be willing..."

Meng Yi blinked, and lowered his head in a lonely way, thinking that it wasn't he who bullied me, but I who bullied him.

He walked into the room, but Li Yang stopped him quickly and handed him the glutinous rice balls, "Eat it, I want something sweet when I'm in a bad mood."

He couldn't bear it when he saw Meng Yi's appearance of "pear blossoms with rain", he stammered for a long time and said: "Don't be so sad, if Brother Han really bullies you, I'll stand by your side, okay? "

Meng Yi smiled, "I've never seen the salesman sell so smoothly," but his expression froze quickly, and his heart was also immersed in the sour water.

To a certain extent, his position in Li Yang's heart also reflected his position in Fu Juehan's heart.

Making an exception to save each other, cooking wine alone, sharing the same bed, forbearance in every possible way, and even took him in this time knowing that it was dangerous.

When did Boss Wangjiang, who has always been known for his indifference, ever do this for others?

Calculating carefully, he almost holds the highest authority that Fu Juehan can give.

But he enjoys it while repelling it.

Even said those stupid words just now to stab people's hearts.

His elbow was bumped suddenly, Li Yang raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Hey, young master, let me tell you, do you like my elder brother?"

Meng Yi choked on a mouthful of glutinous rice balls, bent over and coughed fiercely, "No, why do you two like to talk about your likes? Both men are not hypocritical."

"Ha, what's so hypocritical about that?" Li Yang asked him awkwardly: "If you don't say you like it, what are you talking about? Love? Rare? Pretend? Or do you guys have any more fashionable words for gay?"

Damn, why do you think I'm gay?Is it that obvious?

Meng Yi was a little embarrassed, his face was flushed red, "I've only met him a few times and I like him, besides, we don't know each other."

Li Yang nodded seriously: "That's why I hate it, indeed, my brother Han is just a stalker and annoyer."

"Fuck, who hates it!" Meng Yi straightened his neck, his almond-shaped eyes widened in anxiety, "I didn't say Fu Juehan was annoying, I said why you always talk bad about your boss behind your back, and you don't want to work. I want it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Yang holding back a smile and winking at the upstairs: "Yo Yo Yo, it's not well yet, just protect it like this."

Meng Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a big man like Fu Juehan staring at them on the third floor.

"Why, you won't make a sound up there!" He frowned, and rushed into the room with glutinous rice balls.

"Stand there."

Meng Yi was like a small robot whose clockwork was stopped unexpectedly, stiffly stopped the car, and turned around mechanically.

"What the hell is going on?" He was so ashamed that he was about to explode on the spot, thinking that if Fu Juehan uttered half a word of nonsense, I would go home straight away!

As a result, the man upstairs had no expression on his face, and his chin pointed towards him, "Is your room over there, or do you want to go to my room opposite?"

"!!!"

Meng Yi ran away in a hurry, like the little dog wearing a triangular bib in Tom and Jerry, angry and serious.

Li Yang covered his stomach and laughed, "Brother Han, how is our wave going?"

Fu Juehan directly threw him a car key: "Here I am."

After fleeing back to the room for a long time, his heart was still beating like a drum, and Meng Yi's palm was scalded by the unfinished bowl of glutinous rice balls.

As a result of his childhood experience, he always cherishes the food that symbolizes reunion, such as glutinous rice balls and dumplings. Whenever he is given a small bowl, he will eat it seriously.

There were still nine glutinous rice balls in the plain white porcelain bowl. He counted them twice, and separated out six that belonged to him.

His heart also seemed to have collapsed, feeling lost.

He himself felt strange.

A few days ago, he was proud of being Fu Juehan's "special case", but today he ran away after the other party showed his love.

When he tastes happiness for the first time, he will be very happy, but when he is about to have it, he will worry about gains and losses. Meng Yi knows that most beautiful things have a time limit, and the more he likes them, the faster they will be taken back.

This has been the case since childhood.

The down jacket that Tao Ya personally sent to the orphanage was snatched away after wearing it for a day, and his body was frozen to death.He tried his best to protect his warm and happy little home for two years, but in the end it was accidentally destroyed in his own hands.

It seems that ever since I can remember, the price of gain is a more painful parting, so Meng Yi never dared to take the initiative to fight for or even accept anything. It is good to be alone like this, and loneliness can become a habit after a long time.

"咚咚-"

The knock on the door pulled him out of his chaotic thoughts, Meng Yi put down the bowl and walked to the door, opened a crack, and Fu Juehan was standing outside holding the ointment.

"Open the door," he said, "and apply the medicine to you."

Only then did he realize that his mouth was still swollen, and Meng Yi squeezed those two wet red lips hard, only to find that he was numb to the point of unconsciousness.

How ruthless the kiss must have been, he pouted, "Give me the ointment."

"There is no time to install a mirror in the room, you can't wipe it off."

"Then I'll go to the bathroom to wipe the head office later."

Fu Juehan suddenly raised his eyelids, "Afraid that I will go in?"

He sneered, with a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, if I really want to do something, you can't even go out to the gym."

"you!"

He glared at him angrily, and when he was about to explode, he remembered what happened just now, his anger disappeared in an instant, and he opened the door obediently, not daring to explode.

Fu Juehan walked in, looked up and saw the small table by the window, surrounded by three large Pikachus, each Pikachu had a small yellow soup bowl with a glutinous rice ball in the bowl.

Fu Juehan's eyes turned red, and he was stunned.

After Meng Yi realized it, he explained embarrassingly: "Ah, the glutinous rice balls are too hot, I want to... hang them out."

He was about to collect the bowls, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed, Fu Juehan gently put the three bowls back in place, took Meng Yi's glutinous rice balls, and said, "Let me do it."

Pour in cold water, stir the glutinous rice balls that stick together, and quickly cool down.

Fu Juehan's palm was pressed against the wall of the bowl which wasn't even warm, knowing that the glutinous rice balls were already cold, he still acted with him step by step.

He looked at the child obediently sitting next to him, and saw that his hands were neatly placed on the table, and the fluffy curly hair on his head showed a fluffy and soft touch.

Fu Juehan wondered if it had been many years since no one put his hand on his hair and gently stroked it, and no one sat beside him to have a reunion dinner with him.

Was the child who was kicked out of the house at the age of seven locked in the attic like this, using three dolls to pretend to be his parents and brothers?

Before he buried himself in the earth pit, how many calls did he make to his favorite brother with his cell phone before he finally realized in despair the fact that he was abandoned by everyone.

That's why Fu Juehan didn't dare to tell him about his childhood.

He couldn't explain why he left in a hurry, why there was no news, why he didn't want him when he needed it most, and he couldn't bear to blame him for his awkward temper now.

Recalling the old joys is certainly exciting, but reunion after a long absence is warmth for him, but it is tantamount to punishment for Meng Yi.

"Eat."

He handed over the glutinous rice balls, raised his hand and snorted on the person's head, and then took a chair and sat opposite.

Meng Yiweng said thank you in a low voice, and added: "Thank you for taking me in. If you have any cooperation with Meng, you can mention it to me. I will ask my brother to make it easier for you."

Even a fool could hear that he was trying to separate himself from the relationship.

Fu Juehan squeezed out a "hmm."

Meng Yi didn't dare to look at him, and killed two glutinous rice balls in one go, but when he raised his head inadvertently, he was dazed and stunned.

The person in front of him was sitting between two Pikachus, with his chin propped on one hand, his tough facial features softened by the halo projected from behind, and even the stubble was coated with gold.

Meng's eyes became inexplicably hot, and a scene suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory, as if there should have been a person sitting there, and he had been watching him tenderly and intently for many years.

"what happened?"

"...it feels like a good fit for you to sit there."

Fu Juehan's pupils widened, and quickly returned to normal. He cleared his throat, and endured the throbbing pain in his heart.

"I had a very dishonorable experience when I was young, which angered my father and put me in a place where delinquent teenagers were taken care of."

"...Ah?" Meng Yi didn't know why the topic jumped so fast, and scratched his hair uncomfortably, "The place that takes care of bad boys means..."

"Quit the same place."

"Depend on......"

The reports about those "black workshops" in the local news immediately appeared in Meng Yi's head, and he even looked at Fu Juehan with a bit of distress.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Fu Juehan smiled, "Don't worry, I was rescued after only being locked up for three days, and they haven't had time to do anything."

Meng Yi exhaled and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay."

"But the person who saved me was not very good," Fu Juehan said in a low voice: "He broke his arm trying to save me, and lost his last chance to escape, just for me to help him save someone."

Meng Yi was completely dumbfounded, and had a vague guess: "The person to be protected is..."

"Li Yang."

"Then the person who helped you in the same room?"

"He is a servant of the Li family. He was sentenced for corruption seven years ago and has been imprisoned."

No one could have imagined that Wangjiang, a thug who could make people frightened by mentioning it, used to be a noble young master from a famous family.

Later, the family fell into ruin, and his father fell from the horse. Li Yang was supposed to be the first to be affected by the disaster, but he was able to live a stable and prosperous life for the rest of his life. Apart from Fu Juehan's efforts to protect him, there was another most important reason——

The domestic servant who had only met twice was taking care of him on his behalf.

There was too much information for a while, Meng Yi reacted blankly for a while, "But Li Yang...isn't he a straight man? Does he know these things?"

"Do you think if he knows, he can still be silly and happy every day." Fu Juehan smiled wryly, and said, "He will never know."

"...Oh." Meng Yi nodded sadly, feeling a little bit sorry for that buddy whom he had never met.

His forehead was tapped suddenly, and Fu Juehan's fingers crossed the table and rubbed between his brows, "Everyone has his own choice, and the purpose of telling you this is not to make you feel bad for him."

"The helping hand he extended at that time was a great kindness to me. If necessary in the future, I will protect Li Yang at all costs."

"But you are different from Li Yang."

Meng Yi looked over suspiciously, and heard him say: "Just because of Meng Xiang's words, he wants me to sacrifice you as an ancestor. He doesn't have that much weight. So I didn't do all this because of someone's favor, but For you, only for you from beginning to end."

As if a loud noise exploded in his ears, Meng Yi's heart seemed to be hit by something suddenly, he slowly raised his gaze, and saw his little self reflected in Fu Juehan's devout eyes.

"It's my skill to kiss you comfortably, but I really can't take it seriously for a moment. If you need time, I will give you time. If you don't understand, I will wait here."

He got up and crossed the round table, bringing the intoxicating woody fragrance to his eyes, his fingertips slid across Meng Yi's lips, the soft tone coincided with the sound of the wind.

"No one asked you to make a decision right away. My heart rests here peacefully, and you can pick it up as soon as you turn around."

"Xiaobao, don't force yourself, I will always give you the right to do whatever you want."

The author says:

Brother Han: This car is for you.

Xiaobao: The big sports car that was left to me, you also gave it to someone else? _