Chu Rong smiled, but his eyes were sharp, staring at Fu Jingchen for a moment, as if he was determined to wait for his answer.

Fu Jingchen's brows were filled with deep sadness, he looked at Chu Rong, and said softly, "Rong Rong, don't be like this..."

"What don't you want?" Chu Rong laughed again.He pushed aside the piles of clothes on the sofa, threw himself heavily into the sofa cushions, and laid his long legs crossed and straight on the coffee table, "Don't scratch his face? That's okay, Boss Fu will love people We broke up, and still protect our great actor Xue."

"...I didn't protect him." Fu Jingchen said softly.He just didn't want Chu Rong's heart to be occupied by resentment, thus losing the ability to perceive happiness and joy.But the current situation is obviously not a good time to reason with Chu Rong.Fu Jingchen wanted to move the topic away as soon as possible, preferably completely ignoring Xue Rui's presence.

"Rong Rong, do you like fishing now?" There were a few reels of fishing line thrown on the sofa, and several different types of fishing rods were also placed in the opposite corner.Chu Rong would go fishing by the lake, but it was not a whim.

Chu Rong tilted his head to look at Fu Jingchen, and laughed for a moment.It wasn't until Fu Jingchen looked a little serious that he reluctantly stopped laughing, pressed the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb, and said: "President Fu's technique of changing the subject is a bit too stiff." After the teasing, Chu Rong He didn't bother, he crumpled up the torn coloring page and threw it away, then touched a roll of fishing line by himself, and tossed it up and down in his hand, "Didn't you hear that? Fishing often can help you cultivate your body and mind." I am in this situation now..." Chu Rong did not hide it, raised one eyebrow and hooked his lips with a smile: "Going to the lake to fish for a while every day and basking in the sun may be good for your mood."

Since Chu Rong can say these words, it means that he has not fully integrated into An Chen's personality.He should always be tense with the last string in his mind, so as not to let himself be truly swallowed by resentment.

Fu Jingchen was a little relieved, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Rong Rong has always been great. It's no problem."

Chu Rong laughed again, and threw away the fishing line in his hand, "That's not necessarily the case. I've been fishing by the lake for nearly half a month. Not only has the situation not improved, but it seems to have worsened. " Chu Rong spoke half-truth, with a narrow smile on the corner of his mouth, "Boss Fu," he leaned closer to Fu Jingchen, and breathed out all the moist breath in Fu Jingchen's ears while speaking, "Final reminder You once: I have to go now, there is still time. Otherwise, when I suddenly have a seizure, I will be no different from a lunatic. I am really afraid..." He tilted his head slightly, his gem-like eyes were shining brightly, and he only focused on Fu Jingchen's face, "What if I accidentally hurt you, what should I do?"

Knowing that it was impossible, Fu Jingchen still seemed to read a trace of tenderness in the depths of Chu Rong's eyes.He looked back at Chu Rong quietly, and said for a long time: "It's okay. No matter what Rongrong becomes, I will stay with you."

Chu Rong and Fu Jingchen looked at each other, lowered their eyes for a moment, sat back and said casually: "Thank you...what would you like to drink?" Before Fu Jingchen could reply, he stretched out his left hand and picked up the white wine that had just been placed on the coffee table , to fill up two wine glasses.But his hands couldn't help shaking, and a lot of wine was spilled out of the wide-mouth wine glass.

Fu Jingchen was startled, and hurriedly took over the wine bottle, "I'll do it."

Chu Rong still kept smiling, and said, "I'm sorry, I made Mr. Fu laugh. These hands are always out of control recently." He was speaking, and suddenly he swung his left hand and knocked on the edge of the coffee table.The bones collided with the plexiglass, making a harsh sound.

"Chu Rong!" Fu Jingchen dropped the wine bottle and grabbed Chu Rong's left hand tightly.There was already a deep red mark on the back of that hand.The skin was scratched a little, and sporadic spots of blood leaked out, "Rongrong, what are you doing?! Even if you want to vent, you must not hurt yourself!"

Fu Jingchen was in a hurry to find a medicine box to treat Chu Rong's wound.Chu Rong just sat where he was, smiled and asked him: "Aren't you afraid?" Fu Jingchen turned around.Chu Rong asked again, "Are you really not afraid of me?"

Fu Jingchen sat back beside Chu Rong, raised his hand and paused for a moment, finally couldn't hold back, and pulled him into his arms, "Rong Rong, there's nothing to be afraid of. Really. You just became a little dependent on alcohol. When we go back and help you quit drinking, everything will be fine. You'll be fine. Trust me."

Chu Rong leaned obediently on Fu Jingchen's chest, Xu Jiufang responded softly, raised his eyes, and finally asked him with confirmation: "You really...will you stay with me forever? Where would I go anyway?"

"Yes." Fu Jingchen didn't hesitate at all, and gently rested his chin on the top of Chu Rong's hair, "As long as Rong Rong doesn't hate you, Brother Xiaochen will always be with you."

There was no response from Huaizhong for a long time.Fu Jingchen was about to look down.Chu Rong raised his head suddenly, with a bright and dazzling smile on his face, like the warm summer sun, "Okay. You keep your word... From now on, you will stay with me 'forever'."

Chu Rong smiled so happily, just like how he was eight years ago.Fu Jingchen's mood also changed.He breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and said with a light smile: "Okay, what you say is what you say..."

Before the words were finished, Chu Rong suddenly grasped his arms tightly.Fu Jingchen didn't doubt that he was there, but the next moment he was completely overturned on the sofa.He sensed something was wrong this time, and asked in surprise, "Rong Rong?"

Without saying a word, Chu Rong cut Fu Jingchen's arms behind his back, and pressed his upper body with his knees.Fu Jingchen was trapped between the back of the sofa and Chu Rong, trying to struggle, and it was difficult for his body to exert force.

"Don't you want to stay with me 'forever'?" A series of laughter rolled out of Chu Rong's throat, pulled the fishing line aside, and tightly tied Fu Jingchen's wrist, "Let me tie you up, and you I really can't go 'forever'. Baby, Wenxia..." Chu Rong leaned down and licked Fu Jingchen's ear with the tip of her tongue, "Isn't my idea great?"

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