Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Fu Qianxun came out of the shower and saw An Chen was already asleep. His tall and slender body was completely covered under the quilt, with only half of his head sticking out. He looked particularly quiet and well-behaved.

His long and dense eyelashes were like two small brushes, casting a shadow on his fair skin. Fu Qianxun couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his face. At this moment, his slightly charming peach blossom eyes were filled with tenderness and affection.

He hadn't looked at him so quietly for a long time.

It has been exactly six years since the last incident.

Thinking of what happened in the past, Fu Qianxun's fingers trembled slightly, and some painful memories made his body tremble as well.

Six years ago, when Fu Qianxun saw An Chen lying in a pool of blood, he felt like the whole world had collapsed.

When he was pushed into the emergency room, every minute and every second of waiting outside was a torture. At that time, Fu Qianxun swore that as long as he could wake up safely, she would not expect any emotional response.

So in the past six years, he hid his emotions and tried his best to avoid too much contact with An Chen.

Later, Fu Qianxun found that when he faced An Chen again, he no longer had that heart-pounding feeling. He thought he could finally let him go and really treat him as his younger brother.

But what happened tonight made Fu Qianxun realize that he had never let go, he just buried this love deep down, and it would immediately revive and sprout with just one opportunity.

Six years have passed.

If you can't let it go, then don't let it go.

……

The next day.

An Chen was still sleeping when the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

"I, Hu Hansan, am alive again." Duan Xingyu, wearing a hospital gown and carrying two bags of food, rushed into the room with a smug look on his face, and shouted, "Dad, look what delicious food I brought you."

As a result, when Duan Xingyu entered, he saw Fu Qianxun covering An Chen with a quilt, and he looked like he had just come out of An Chen's bed.

He was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground and the things in his hands fell.

Pointing at the two of them, he asked in surprise: "You, you, you two...what's going on with you two?"

Fu Qianxun stood up, looked at Duan Xingyu with some displeasure and said, "Don't make noise, An Chen is still sleeping."

Duan Xingyu quickly covered his mouth, but the shock in his eyes did not diminish at all.

An Chen was startled and woken up. He yawned, half-leaning lazily, looked at the door and asked, "Duan Xingyu, is your fever gone?"

"It doesn't matter whether my fever has subsided or not. Tell me first why you got together with him." Duan Xingyu walked to his other side in two or three steps and said anxiously, "I think you are still young. There is no need to rush into some things. Have you forgotten your last relationship where you were cheated on?"

While speaking, he looked at Fu Qianxun warily, and the meaning of his words was very obvious.

An Chen yawned and said, "He is my second brother."

Fu Qianxun frowned slightly and said, "Why do you need to explain our relationship to him?"

An Chen looked at Fu Qianxun strangely. This wasn't really an explanation; he was just telling the truth.

An Chen could sense that Fu Qianxun was in a bad mood through his animal emotional perception, but he didn't know why he was in a bad mood.

On the contrary, Duan Xingyu laughed immediately after hearing this and said, "So he is your second brother. Then you are the third young master of the Fu family?"

Duan Xingyu was originally a rich second-generation. Although he did not participate in the family business, he knew that the Fu family actually had three sons. It was said that they took their mother's surname, and the whole family doted on the youngest son. They almost always granted his every request. He also seldom attended public occasions or major company banquets, and very few people had seen him.

It is indeed extremely rare for someone from a wealthy family to agree not to participate in the family business and live as he pleases.

An Chen nodded and said, "Yeah." He was still a little uncomfortable with the title of Young Master Fu. He was more accustomed to everyone calling him An Chen.

Duan Xingyu was a little immersed in this news, and then he thought of another question and asked, "You are so rich? Why would you fall for someone like Chen Danyun?"

An Chen: “…”

He didn't know how to respond to this. He couldn't just say that this was the setting of the novel.

Duan Xingyu looked at Fu Qianxun and said, "Second Young Master, it was all a misunderstanding just now. It was a misunderstanding."

No wonder someone like Fu Qianxun suddenly appeared in Shiming Village and participated in the live broadcast recording.

No wonder Fu Qianxun took special care of An Chen during the recording.

He is my second brother, so of course he should be taken special care of.

So he took action to punish Wang Hua and Chen Danyun at that time just to vent his anger on An Chen.

Fu Qianxun cleared up his previous dissatisfaction, put one hand in his pocket and said, "It's okay. I actually know a little about you."

Duan Xingyu asked excitedly, "Really? Second Young Master, you have watched the TV series I starred in, right? Actually, it's not that bad. Although the drama I starred in half a year ago broke the platform record, but..."

Fu Qianxun said: "I remember you scolded An Chen on the Internet before."

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Fu Qianxun said: "You also have a skill in making emoticons."

Duan Xingyu: “…” The memories of the dead began to attack me.

Fu Qianxun said: "You can make more than a hundred emoticons in one night."

Duan Xingyu: “…” Stop talking, Second Young Master, please let me go.

Fu Qianxun said: "I also saw you on the hot search. What was the name of the hot search term? It was called 'Son, don't talk about your father'. It's a very creative hot search term."

"I was wrong, it was all a misunderstanding." Duan Xingyu quickly reached out and hugged An Chen's shoulders, and said with a solemn face: "I was ignorant and misled by the marketing account. He saved my life. From now on, I will treat An Chen as a brother. Whoever makes things difficult for him is making things difficult for me. Even my future wife has to rank behind An Chen."

Fu Qianxun looked at Duan Xingyu's hand holding An Chen and felt it was an eyesore. He walked over and pulled his hand down and asked, "What food did you bring?"

Duan Xingyu looked at the breakfast scattered on the ground and said, "Oh, what a pity! I queued up specially to buy it at Fu Ji Lou, and now it's all scattered. I'll go buy it again."

Fu Qianxun said: "No, I'll just go buy it. I know what Anchen likes to eat."

Duan Xingyu sat down beside An Chen's bed and said, "Okay, I'll trouble Second Master Fu then."

Fu Qianxun: "..."

If he left, wouldn't they be left alone? It felt like he was digging a hole for himself.

Fu Qianxun said, "I thought about it and realized that it would be difficult for me to carry breakfast for the three of us by myself. You should come with me."

Duan Xingyu said: "It's okay, you don't have to buy mine, I've eaten it."

“But I eat a lot.”

"Then... let's go together."