Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

The sun sets and the tired birds return to their nests.

Fu Zhijing was driving today. Shi Rong was sitting in the passenger seat. After fastening his seat belt, he suddenly called out his name: "Fu Zhijing."

Sometimes when Rong is here, Fu Zhijing always seeks stability when driving, "Huh? What's the matter, dear?"

Shi Rong thought of what the instructor said to him.

Although he didn't want to change it and couldn't change it, he still wanted to hear Fu Zhijing's thoughts: "What do you understand about 'love'?"

Fu Zhijing's mind moved slightly, "Why do you suddenly ask me this question?" Could it be that Rong Rong has someone he likes...

Shi Rong simply explained the reason to Fu Zhijing.

He didn't like painting that much at first. It was only after he used painting to express his emotions day after day, and to express his unspeakable feelings, that he gradually regarded painting as an indispensable part of his life.

He knows that he is paranoid and narrow-minded, but isn't the feeling of "love" supposed to be like this?

"So that's it." Fu Zhijing's tense heartstrings finally loosened, and he thought seriously about Shi Rong's question: "My dear, it's not your problem. 'Love' itself is difficult to define. My understanding of 'love' …”

Fu Zhijing remembered that Shi Rong's paranoia and domineering attitude had been revealed since childhood. As long as it belongs to him, he will never allow others to touch it; if you are friends with him, you can no longer be friends with others...

Such people are undoubtedly very annoying, but Fu Zhijing doesn't think there is anything wrong with Shi Rong.

Before meeting Shi Rong, he was not a person who liked children, but in front of Shi Rong, he was extremely patient.

To this day, Fu Zhijing still remembers the promise he made to Shi Rong when he was a boy.

That was probably when he was eleven or twelve years old.

Fu Zhijing just came back from school and saw children playing in the same villa area, laughing and laughing. But Shi Rong only watched from the side and did not participate.

My brother is so cute, how could he be isolated? Fu Zhijing was angry and distressed at the time, so he went up to him and asked: "Rong Rong, do you really want to play with them?"

Fu Zhijing took a quick glance and saw Ji Yuling among the group of children. As long as he gets a positive answer from Shi Rong, Fu Zhijing will pull Ji Yuling out and let him play with Shi Rong.

Unexpectedly, Shi Rong shook his head with an innocent expression: "Why should I play with them? They are like a group of monkeys, jumping up and down. I don't like it."

But if you really don't like it, why do you keep watching?

Fu Zhijing squatted down. He was past the age where he liked to play such childish games, but he didn't want to see Shi Rong like this. He said warmly: "Then I'll play with Rong Rong, okay?"

Sure enough, Shi Rong's eyes lit up: "Brother, can you just play with me?"

"of course."

Shi Rong knew that adults always like to make random promises, and he repeated stubbornly: "I mean, brother can only play with me in the future, and can only be so good to me."

Fu Zhijing was stunned and agreed: "Okay."

They had a lot of fun that day...

Over the years, Fu Zhijing has been fulfilling his promise to Shi Rong. He also didn't have any particularly close friends, and the only one with whom he could talk a few words was Ji Yuling.

Fu Zhijing knew that Shi Rong was paranoid, domineering and possessive, but what did it matter? He was cold to begin with, and all his enthusiasm was given to Shi Rong only. Without Shi Rong, he would only be stingy in sharing his feelings with others.

Not only Shi Rong can't do without him, but also he can't do without Shi Rong...

So what is love?

Fu Zhijing has the answer: "My dear, in my opinion, love is possession, respect and restraint."

He also couldn't bear Shi Rong's friendship with others, but he could choose to be patient for Shi Rong's sake. If his love is a burden to Shi Rong, he can never say it...

But all this is based on the premise that Shi Rong will not fall in love with others.

Fu Zhijing thought that maybe he was also a hypocritical person. If his darling falls in love with someone else one day, can he really control himself?

He couldn't be sure at all.

After hearing Fu Zhijing's answer, Shi Rong pursed her lips. He could never learn restraint, nor did he want to learn it. He is not greedy, he just wants to get Fu Zhijing's heart.

Fortunately, his recent little plan has achieved considerable results...

Thinking of this, Shi Rong raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Fu Zhijing, I don't want to eat any more vegetables tonight."

In fact, Shi Rong could eat vegetables obediently for several days, which was beyond Fu Zhijing's expectation. He responded with a gentle voice: "Okay."

……

In the mirror, the boy was wearing black silk pajamas, which made his skin even more white and shiny. Shi Rong straightened his clothes, then walked out of the bathroom and lay on the bed.

After being mentally prepared, Shi Rong hesitantly opened vx and sent a bunch of garbled codes to Fu Zhijing.

There was a reply quickly from the other end.

[Brother]: What’s wrong, dear?

Shi Rong didn't answer. He thought about Fu Zhijing's face and closed his eyes.

After hearing the footsteps, Shi Rong's face was extremely hot, and his snow-white skin was dyed pink. He let out an ambiguous hum: "Well..."

Fu Zhijing thought Shi Rong was ill and became confused and in unbearable pain. He was so anxious that he pushed the door open and strode to Shi Rong's bedside: "My dear, you..."

He was stunned.

The young man's face was stained with a light pink color, and his eyes were slightly narrowed with a moving water color. He bit his red lips tightly, breathing rapidly, and fine drops of sweat dripped down the tip of his nose...

Seeing him, the young man's eyes widened, and he was a little embarrassed in shame, his eyes filled with mist, "Fu Zhijing... you, go away!"

Fu Zhijing didn't know how to react. He stood there blankly, feeling that his lips were scorched and his mouth was dry, and his voice became stiff and hoarse: "Good boy..."

Shi Rong's voice already had a hint of crying. He pulled the quilt, his voice was like sugar, sweet and soft: "Fu Zhijing, get out..."

Fireworks seemed to explode in Fu Zhijing's mind, and his heart beat rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He didn't dare to think or look too much. He simply said, "Good boy, this is normal," and hurriedly walked out of Shi Rong's room.

Shi Rong's reaction was half true and half false. Although he had already made a plan in his heart, he was still inevitably a little shy after it was actually implemented.

But thinking of Fu Zhijing's panicked and embarrassed reaction just now... Shi Rong curled her lips. Apparently, his plan was very successful.

Seeing this side of him, can Fu Zhijing still regard him as his younger brother with peace of mind?