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The news was like a bolt from the blue, catching him off guard.

He looked at Zhao Qingjue, trying to find the answer from his eyes.

However, Zhao Qingjue lowered her eyelashes slightly and did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

In fact, from his past memories, Fu Ruchuan was not unaware of Zhao Qingjue's strange feelings.

Zhao Qingjue has been dependent on him since he was a teenager.

He would also take care of and care about Zhao Qingjue because of his dependence on him.

Maybe it’s because of that time.

Zhao Qingjue was once punished by Zhao Shengguo to kneel in the yard of the villa because he broke Zhao Shengguo's lover's favorite jade bracelet.

That day it was also raining heavily like today, and the thin figure of the young man was kneeling upright in the rain.

Everyone in the Zhao family villa watched this absurd so-called punishment with cold eyes.

No one pleaded for Zhao Qingjue, and no one held an umbrella for the young Zhao Qingjue.

The boy's vision became increasingly blurred, and he didn't know how long he had been kneeling.

The thin clothes on his back were wet by the rain and stuck to him.

He was shivering from the cold, and his legs had no feeling at all as he kneeled on the ground.

The boy's eyelashes were wet by the rain, and they were so heavy that it was difficult for him to even open his eyes.

Zhao Qingjue suddenly felt that it would be good to die, because then he could see his mother.

Mom must miss him there too.

Everything before his eyes became empty, and Zhao Qingjue's body swayed from side to side, and he was about to collapse to the ground.

But she was held by a pair of warm hands and fell into that person's warm arms.

The rain fell on Fu Ruchuan, who took off his windbreaker and covered Zhao Qingjue with it.

Fu Ruchuan helped him up and carried him on his back. He had to take Zhao Qingjue out of the Zhao family.

"Fu Ruchuan, Zhao Qingjue's kneeling punishment time has not yet arrived, where are you going to take him?"

Zhao Shengguo sat with his lover in front of the French window in the hall, watching Zhao Qingjue being punished indifferently.

He finally showed up in front of the main building, standing on the high marble steps in front of the main building.

Looking down at the disheveled teenagers who were getting drenched in the rain.

Fu Ruchuan had never seen a person like Zhao Shengguo. His own son was so weak that he almost died kneeling in the rain.

Not only did he not care at all, he was actually still thinking about some bullshit punishment.

"Where I take him is none of your business, Zhao Shengguo?"

Even if the boy was carrying another boy on his back, his spine was still straight.

Just like the poplar trees that remain tall and straight even in the storm.

"Just because he is my son, this is also my business."

Zhao Shengguo had a ferocious expression on his face, and he merely winked at the Zhao family servant.

The servants of the Zhao family surrounded the gate of the villa.

They were a group of aggressive people, but they only expressed one meaning.

Today, Fu Ruchuan has no chance of taking Zhao Qingjue out of the Zhao family’s gate.

Fu Ruchuan carried Zhao Qingjue on his back and walked steadily in the rain.

He stood in front of the Fu family servants. His eyes were indifferent, but his gaze on the Zhao family servants was like a sharp blade.

The Zhao family's servants were all stunned. They, several grown men, were actually frightened by a young man.

"Master Fu, this is our Zhao family's family affair. You'd better not interfere anymore."

The leader persuaded Fu Ruchuan to give up the idea of ​​taking Zhao Qingjue away.

After all, the other party was the young master of the Fu family, and they didn't dare to attack him rashly.

“I say again, get out of the way.”

Fu Ruchuan spoke word by word.

The Zhao family servants still did not move and still stood firmly in front of Fu Ruchuan and the others.

Feeling that the breathing of the person on his back was getting lighter and lighter, Fu Ruchuan's patience finally ran out.

"Uncle Fu."

Fu Ruchuan shouted at the top of his voice, and the person guarding outside the door of the Zhao family villa came in with several people in police uniforms.

The Zhao family servants were stunned when they saw this scene, and even Zhao Shengguo, who had been confident just now, changed his expression.

Fu Ruchuan actually called the police!

To put it simply, this is him educating his son.

To put it in a broader sense, it is abuse of teenagers.

While the Zhao family was stunned, Fu Ruchuan carried Zhao Qingjue on his back and rushed to the car that was waiting outside the door.

The men in police uniforms saw them running away.

They looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then rushed out as fast as they could.

They are not police officers at all. They are just a few ordinary high school students with young and ambitious looks.

Zhao Shengguo realized that he had been tricked, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

The mistress standing next to Zhao Shengguo also had a vicious look on her face.

Zhao Qingjue ran away the first time, but can he run away the second time?

Zhao Qingjue, who was taken back to the Fu family by Fu Ruchuan for treatment, gradually recovered.

It was during this period that Zhao Qingjue began to become dependent on Fu Ruchuan.

Sometimes, Zhao Qingjue even had to find excuses to sleep in the same room with Fu Ruchuan.

When I was young, I regarded these intimate moments as the friendship and affection between brothers.

Looking back now, this brotherhood seems strange in every way.

"Fu Ruchuan, I like you!"

Zhao Qingjue didn't want to pretend anymore. He had liked Fu Ruchuan for so many years.

It's time to let Fu Ruchuan know his feelings.

Even if the final outcome between them is to break off all ties, they will never regret it.

Zhao Qingjue's sudden confession forcibly pulled Fu Ruchuan out of his memories.

It also surprised Shen Nian and the little white fox who were acting as background boards at the scene.

According to something that happened to Zhao Qingjue before, they were ex-boyfriends.

As for couple rings, if there are no worldly obstacles, you can go abroad to get a marriage certificate.

All these and so on were lies that Zhao Qingjue told her.

Zhao Qingjue had never been with Fu Ruchuan before. In fact, today was the first time he expressed his feelings to Fu Ruchuan.

Fu Ruchuan's dark eyes met his extremely determined eyes.

My throat suddenly became dry and it was difficult to speak.

Is it necessary to have such an exciting scene? Is it necessary to arrange such a dramatic scene?

"Fu Ruchuan, I fell in love with you from the moment you brought me out of the Zhao family."

Zhao Qingjue said what he had not said for many years, and he felt extremely happy.

It is a pleasure accompanied by extreme pain.

He stepped back and sat on the sofa.

In a clear and mellow voice, she slowly told Fu Ruchuan about the love she had accumulated for him over the years.

He talked about his first time being attracted to Fu Ruchuan and his first time being sexually aroused by him.

She talked about how much she was fascinated by his smile and Fu Ruchuan's charming appearance.

As he spoke, a tear actually fell from his eyes.

Shen Nian and the little white fox didn't know how to describe their current feelings. Zhao Qingjue's love for Fu Ruchuan was so deep that it exceeded her imagination.

Fu Ruchuan said nothing from beginning to end, and his peach blossom eyes, which usually contained light, seemed to have become dim.

"Zhao Qingjue, in my heart, you will always be my best brother.

As for the rest, I never thought about it.

I also hope you can understand that the person I love from beginning to end is only Shen Nian. "

Fu Ruchuan took Shen Nian's hand and took her to open the door and leave the lounge.

Zhao Qingjue looked at the two of them as they left together, with deep despair in his eyes.

From this moment on, he seemed to have truly lost Fu Ruchuan.

No matter whether it is the frivolous Fu Ruchuan in the past or the calm Fu Ruchuan now.

He couldn't grasp any of them, nor could he keep any of them.

“Like a river.”

Zhao Qingjue called his name one last time and buried his tear-stained face in his palms.