Tang Qizhen couldn't hear the specific conversation, only knew that there was a bigger support around him, and he was carried out in a daze.

Walking outside, the cold wind blowing directly into his collar.Tang Qizhen's stomach suddenly rolled for a while, his head became more dizzy, and he wanted to vomit.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders falling, Fu Yansheng gritted his back molars tightly, hailed a taxi, and creaked upstairs to stuff him in.

"Go to the subway station." He didn't want to say much, even omitting the usual polite address.

The small compartment was immediately filled with a strong smell of alcohol, as well as the smell of sticky vegetables with heavy oil and salt in the restaurant.

Fu Yansheng smelled disgusting.

"Senior...Where are you taking me?...I want to go back to school." It was very hot in the car, Tang Qizhen lay on his shoulders, pulling the zipper of the down jacket indistinctly, making a puffing sound, halfway through when stuck.

"It's so annoying, why does this torn clothes keep getting stuck, Senior Tao Shu, can you help me fix it?" After finishing speaking, he bumped his head on him again.

"What did you call me?" Fu Yansheng pushed him away, staring coldly at him.

"Senior? Is there any problem? Didn't you say before that you don't need to shout so unfamiliar..." Tang Qizhen couldn't undo the zipper and started to unbutton it. The action was extremely rough, and soon his white and fat little boy was exposed. neck.

"Actually, in my heart, there has always been someone else called Senior, but now that he's not here, I'll secretly call you. After all...it sounds awkward to be called Minister. You are also my Senior, that's right..."

"..." There was only silence in response to him.

After a while, Fu Yansheng turned and looked at him: "I'll ask you again, what's my name?"

"Senior?"

"Call the name!"

Tang Qizhen was overwhelmed by the sudden scolding. In addition to the strong aroma of wine, the tip of his nose seemed to be mixed with a pungent smell of medicine. He tried to open his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly, but only his vague outline was outlined in the dark carriage.

"...Tao Shu?" His tone became uncertain.

Fu Yansheng's eyes suddenly froze, and his dark eyes gradually darkened, locking onto Tang Qizhen's delicate neck.

"Master, you don't need to go to the subway station." He swallowed slowly and announced the name of a hotel.

"Ah? Kids..." The driver glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Go as soon as I tell you, what nonsense!" Fu Yansheng tried his best to restrain himself and growled in a low voice.

The driver master was taken aback and turned the steering wheel quickly.

The car arrived at the destination within a few minutes, during which Fu Yansheng never left Tang Qizhen. When he got near the hotel, he directly took a bill from his wallet, grabbed his collar and opened the door to get out of the car.

"Senior, what are you doing, I want to go back to school!" Tang Qizhen was probably woken up by the cold wind.

"I'll give you one last chance, what's my name?"

Tang Qizhen only had a corner of his coat in his eyes, and he couldn't see his face clearly, so he mumbled based on his feeling, slurring his words.

"Remember today." Fu Yansheng gritted his teeth, dragged him roughly into the lobby, stuffed him into the elevator, and took out a room card from nowhere, slammed him into the room, and knocked him out. Throw it into the porch.

The room was almost dark, and the curtains were drawn tight, not a single light could pass through.

Tang Qizhen was stimulated by the sudden dark environment and stumbled into it.

Turning around suddenly, I saw a tall figure standing close to my eyes.

! !He staggered back, surrounded by air, felt the air.

The body fell backwards, and before the exclamation sounded, someone grabbed the hair.

"Tang Qizhen, you pig, you f/m remember what you did today!" Fu Yansheng kicked open the bathroom door and pushed him in. The moment Tang Qizhen stumbled and almost fell over, "Tick tock— "With a sound, the room was brightened.

His fluffy hair was pulled so painfully that he could not lift his neck in an extremely twisted posture, and looked straight at the figure in the mirror.

"Do you see clearly who I am now?" Fu Yansheng lifted him to his side and leaned over to ask.

Tang Qizhen had already realized something, subconsciously murmured "senior".

Before the last syllable was out of his mouth, he felt an extremely heavy force against his lower back and pushed him forward abruptly. He slanted half a circle, and then he was grabbed by his collar and pushed him onto the sink.

"Boom—" The glass on the stage shook, leaned forward helplessly, and smashed into pieces on the table.

Immediately, Tang Qizhen's lower back hit the marble slab firmly, causing a dull pain.

He is wide awake now.

It was Fu Yansheng, he didn't know when he appeared.

Tang Qizhen met his slightly slack dark eyes, like black paint that had bottomed out, a thick layer of paste, dull, dull, and sticky.

He trembled in fright: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"Ask yourself that question." Fu Yansheng curled his knees between his legs, firmly fixed him on the sink, and roughly reached out to grab the shower, and with a bang, the faucet was turned on.

Tang Qizhen didn't have time to close his eyes.The water splashed all over his face, his eyes hurt, he blinked in a panic, and turned his head to avoid it.

"Senior, senior, I was wrong..." He muttered a few words, trembling slightly, begging for mercy, twisting his body to break free from his restraint.

Only a white shirt was left in his coat, with a few buttons undone, and it was wet again, and it lay softly on his chest.

At a glance.

Fu Yansheng's eyes flickered, he threw the shower aside, leaned over and blew: "Does your eyes hurt?"

"…Um."

"If you are tricked by that bastard, it won't be your eyes that hurt tomorrow." He raised his knee teasingly.

Tang Qizhen was stimulated, his body trembled in vain, and he understood the meaning of these words slowly in his mind.

"Don't talk nonsense, Tao Shu is not such a person!"

"No? Then you want me to send you back to try!" Fu Yansheng had already let go, but upon hearing this, he rushed forward and pressed him down.

Tang Qizhen's tender waist was almost bent at a right angle, and he groped along the edge of the marble pool, trying to find a point of leverage to throw him off his body.

"Dangerous!" Fu Yansheng let go of him suddenly.

The next second, Tang Qizhen felt something knock his finger away and wipe it along the palm of his hand. The two cold hands touched, and there was a slight sound of scratches.

Fu Yansheng gritted his teeth and hummed softly in his throat.

"Senior?" Tang Qizhen turned his head in astonishment, and found that he clasped his fingers, and his hands were firmly resting on the broken glass on the table.

"Hmm..." He was so frightened that he withdrew his hand and bumped into Fu Yansheng's shoulder.

"Don't look." Fu Yansheng covered his eyes with his other hand, raised his knee against his lower back, "Turn around, don't look."

The air is silent.

Both of them finally calmed down.

One was drunk and confused, and the other was hard to describe.

Fu Yansheng didn't raise his hand, but wrapped Tang Qizhen under his body with his broad shoulders.

Tang Qizhen kept peeking at the blood slowly flowing from under his palm, and sniffed softly.After blaming himself, the fear and the smell of alcohol lingered in his stomach, which made him retch unconsciously.

"Remember today, only I can protect you, and only I can..." Fu Yansheng pinched his chin in pain, forcing him to look away from the sink.

"hurt you."

He added the second half of the sentence, propped his knees against his back, lifted the man with one hand, and threw him onto the bed half dragged and half hugged.

There was another click, and the room was plunged into darkness.

"Senior!" Tang Qizhen wanted to catch up, but was caught by the pain in his body, so he could only hold on to the wall.

The door slammed shut.

He frantically took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight tremblingly, and groped forward.The moment the light coincided with the mirror, the dazzling bright white almost blinded him.He regained his composure, held up his phone and saw the pool of blood on the sink.

The gloomy bathroom was illuminated by the only light, and the bloody glass was still reflecting light.

Tang Qizhen choked with fright.

... Did the senior fall ill again just now?

But even so, he would still choose to protect himself between flashes and flints.

He was scared, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.

Fu Yansheng went to a nearby pharmacy to buy alcohol cotton and gauze, returned to the public toilet of the hotel, and used the tweezers he carried with him to pick out the glass pieces one by one.

Fortunately, the edge of the glass is relatively blunt, and it was not scratched very deeply, but some broken glass shards got stuck in it, and it was very troublesome to pick it up.

Alcohol disinfection is more painful than hydrogen peroxide, he knows this, but he rubbed it on the wound without hesitation.

A few drops of cold sweat trickled down his forehead into his eyes, and bursts of stinging pain finally made him calm down completely.

Fu Yansheng looked at the bright red cotton ball and took a deep breath.

If there is no injury, what will Tang Qizhen do next?

There was no answer, and his mind was in chaos.

Gritting his teeth for a while, he finally stopped the bleeding.He sterilized the poison again and wrapped up the gauze.

Still in a daze, he stared at the familiar face in the mirror for a few seconds, took out his phone and edited a message with one hand.

[I can come back for a while. ]

When he was about to press the send button, his finger hung on the screen again.

——But before I go, there are some things I must take care of.He silently reminded himself in his heart.

Fu Yansheng never came back.

Tang Qizhen wanted to go out, but his head hurt, his neck hurt, his waist hurt, and his reaction was very slow.There was no electricity in the room, only a thin radiator was still working.He was cold and frightened, and finally rolled up the quilt and wrapped himself up in a ball, and stayed up until dawn in a daze against the radiator.

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