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Chapter 13

Fu Liangjing hugged Chen Fu for a long time, because Chen Fu pushed him away, he reluctantly let go.

The moment of shock and joy passed, and the rest was the embarrassment of the current situation.

When Chen Fu stepped into the room that smelled of corruption, Fu Liangjing didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Fortunately, Chen Fu didn't talk too much. After watching for a while, he silently started to clean up the house for him.

Fu Liangjing followed behind to watch him tidy up, and occasionally helped him. During the period, he broke a few wine bottles and mixed them with the broken glass before, adding a lot of difficulty to Chen Fu.

Later, Chen Fu had no choice but to coax Fu Liangjing: "Can you take a shower first? You see that you stink to death."

Fu Liangjing asked him anxiously: "Does it stink?"

Chen Fu nodded.

So Fu Liangjing quickly prepared his clothes and went to take a bath.

With nothing in the way, Chen Fu quickly tidied up the room. Although it was not spotless, it was much better than before.

Fu Liangjing cleaned himself up inside and out, and when he went out, he saw that his room had returned to his human appearance.

Chen Fu sat on the sofa and waited obediently for him. The TV was on and there was still warm milk on the table. Chen Fu's head was tilted on the sofa, falling asleep.

Fu Liangjing couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss him.

The kiss fell on the lips.

This seemed to be the first time they kissed softly, carefully, and with affection when they were awake. When Chen Fu was unconscious, he missed this tender scene.

Maybe some feelings can't see the sun after all, so they can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, and I don't even dare to let the person I love know.

After a ridiculous period of time, Fu Liangjing was in a trance every day, turned upside down day and night, Chen Fu's arrival surprised and moved him, his body and limbs seemed to regain energy the moment he saw him, and all the decadence was swept away.

He really wanted Chen Fu very much.

I occasionally think about it when we don’t see each other during the summer vacation, think about it when the school starts, and then I get busier and busier, and the number of times I think about him is less and less. I had been mentally prepared, but I still couldn't stand the blow and almost collapsed.

The feeling of ruining your hard work in your own hands is like watching your child being slaughtered in front of you but being powerless, even more painful than that.

Fu Liangjing began to doubt his ability, although it was indeed doubtful, but when a person began to doubt himself, the seeds of inferiority complex would be planted at this time.

He locked himself in the room and didn't want to see anyone. He looked at the blueprints and project designs in the company, drank heavily, smoked, threw bottles and lost his temper, and when he calmed down, he began to miss Chen Fu crazily.

He didn't know why he thought of this handsome and shy boy who started to swear when he was provoked. He only remembered the night when he was drunk, that big boy blushed and mustered up the courage to talk to himself. Confession.

So he called, but lost the courage to speak when he got through.

He called frequently, and he never spoke when he got through.

Listening to the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone can calm him down, and a few minutes of talking can keep him awake for a whole day.

During the last phone call, Chen Fu said to him, "You wait for me."

What about the distance between them? What is he waiting for?

Anger returned, and he drank and threw things again.

Now this person is in sight, within reach.

Fu Liangjing's kiss became rough again, Chen Fu woke up and pushed him.

He relentlessly tore off Chen Fu's clothes, and managed to tear them off without much effort. Chen Fu didn't seriously resist him at all. Realizing this, Fu Liangjing became even more excited.

Made a scene on the sofa and made the room messy again.

Chen Fu hasn't relieved his desire for a long time, and he seldom masturbates in the two years. Whenever Fu Liangjing touches him, he becomes extremely sensitive.

When entering, Chen Fu said to him expectantly: "I love you."

Did not get the desired response, Fu Liangjing only said: "Well, I know."

what do you know?do i love you

Chen Fu closed his eyes in frustration, immersed in desire.

Both of them hadn't vented for a long time, dry firewood met raging fire, the passion burned for a long time, from the sofa to the bedroom, the bedroom to the bed, Chen Fu finally couldn't lift his legs.

Satisfied, Fu Liangjing fell on the bed, his arms still tightly wrapped around Chen Fu.

Just like a real couple after lingering, Chen Fu also hugged back.

I haven't seen each other in two years, and haven't slept in bed. There must be some strangeness.

Of the two of them, one is more skilled in bed, and the other is jerky like it was the first time.

Chen Fu thought it was really funny. When he didn't see someone, his chest was filled with miss, but when he saw someone, he started to feel sad and lost, entangled in such useless and boring problems.

Might as well not see.

The next day, the two of them got up in the morning.

The curtains in the room were opened by Chen Fu, and the sunlight shone into the room, making it full of vitality.

Chen Fu pulled Fu Liangjing to let him look out the window, and asked him, "Did you feel it?"

"what?"

"Vigor and vigor, you've almost got moldy at home these few days, right?"

Fu Liangjing pinched his face with a smile, and was not surprised to see him blushing.

Chen Fu opened his hand, "I, I will cook."

Fu Liangjing raised the corner of his mouth, forming a happy smile: "Okay."

Vitality and vigor were indeed infused into this moldy house with Chen Fu's arrival, and the usually cold decorations were given a touch of humanity because of him, Fu Liangjing looked at his back in a daze, fascinated.

When the meal was ready and brought to the table, he had already made a decision in his heart.

When Chen Fu handed him the chopsticks, he suddenly held his hand and said, "Chen Fu, let's date."

Chen Fu froze his movements and stood there in a daze.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Liangjing became anxious: "You love me, right? Let's date."

Chen Fu's face was pale as if he had been hit hard. He sat down on the chair slowly, hesitated for a long time before saying: "Stop joking."

"I'm not joking! I'm serious now!"

Fu Liangjing was afraid that he would not believe him, so he breathed a sigh of relief at him, "You heard, I didn't drink alcohol, and I am very conscious now."

Chen Fu avoided him in a panic, turned his head to one side, and remained silent for a long time.

The smell of vegetables wafted in the air, but neither of them moved their chopsticks.

Fu Liangjing was so anxious that he was about to explode.

It took a long time before Chen Fu's voice sounded, with imperceptible expectations, embarrassment, and anxiety: "You...Is it because of me that you have been so depressed recently?"

Such things as failing to start a business and being decadent were really embarrassing to Fu Liangjing, and he wanted to keep Chen Fu, so he could only remain ambiguously silent for a while.

Saying no, entrepreneurship is too embarrassing, saying yes, deceiving people is too shameless.

But this ambiguous attitude was simply giving Chen Fu hope.

Chen Fu felt that this was the default?

The person you love is depraved and decadent because of yourself. Anyone will have such small extravagant hopes and vanity. In reality, this kind of thing is in front of you, like a dream.

Chen Fu was secretly excited.

He concealedly picked up the chopsticks and clenched them tightly, then loosened them, clenched them tightly, and loosened them again. After a few rounds, Fu Liangjing still didn't speak.

Chen Fu changed his sitting position nervously, coughed, "I, I promise to associate with you."

Fu Liangjing looked at him excitedly.

Chen Fu finally clenched his chopsticks for the last time, and urged Fu Liangjing: "Okay, let's eat quickly."

"Okay, let's eat."

Fu Liangjing held the white rice, looked at Chen Fu who was buried in his meal, and grinned.

There doesn't seem to be much change after falling in love and before falling in love.

The only thing that has changed may be that Chen Fu has become more active.

The two of them didn't go out for several days. They ate and cooked in the room, made and slept, slept and ate, and then cooked after eating. They couldn't walk for a few days, and their legs were as soft as noodles.

Time passed quickly, and when Chen Fu realized it, there was only the last day of the ten-day leave given to him by the counselor.

Only then did he realize that he had to go back to school.

After talking to Fu Liangjing, Fu Liangjing hugged him almost in fright, tightly, refusing to let go.

"Can you not go?"

Chen Fu patiently explained to him, as if he was educating a child: "I asked for a vacation, and now the vacation is almost over, I have to go back to school, it's no use if you hide my luggage. "

"Then can't you invite me for a few more days?" Fu Liangjing threw himself on the bed angrily.

"The counselor has been very lenient with me, and I can no longer ask for leave."

In the end, Chen Fu coaxed Fu Liangjing well.

It was the last night before leaving, Chen Fu pulled him out and went to press the road with him.

Because Chen Fu was about to leave, Fu Liangjing ignored him as if he was in an awkward situation, and didn't look at him along the way.

Chen Fu felt a little sweet in his heart.

In the morning, Fu Liangjing sent Chen Fu to the train station, and reluctantly stood there for a long time when the train departed, which made Chen Fu feel moved and uncomfortable, and reluctant to leave.

The train finally left on time, and the eyes of the two were locked together, and they were finally forced to separate.

Chen Fu pressed his head against the window, but still couldn't help crying.

It's just a temporary separation, and it's uncomfortable like this.

If something unexpected happened to the relationship between the two of them, Chen Fu felt that he might really die.

It was the first time for him to be held so high, and there was an abyss below him, and if he fell down again, he would only end up being smashed to pieces.

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