Withdrawal

Chapter 20 Paragraph 20

After life and death, Fu Shizhou thought he was a person who had experienced great storms, but at this moment he became the most hopeless coward in the world.

He was terrified, like a sinner about to be hanged, struggling to escape the cruel punishment.

So Fu Shizhou flicked Qiao Luo's forehead quickly. Because he was too nervous, he missed the first time. He flicked again to hit Qiao Luo's eyebrows, and his tone was almost a little hasty: "Sleep, and I won't be able to get up tomorrow. .”

He wanted to say that if you can't get up, I won't see you off.

After thinking about it, I changed my words again—this kind of threat may not be useful.

Qiao Luo calmed down, and the thin and small one curled up beside him. Fu Shizhou stared at Qiao Luo's little hair, and held his breath, fearing that the rope of the gallows would strangle him around his neck in the next moment, making him Had to face the reality of losing Qiao Luo.

Fortunately, Qiao Luo didn't say anything more, but just froze for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Qiao Luo rolled in his direction silently, probably because he was afraid of crushing his wound, so he moved very carefully.

In addition to the trauma, the sequelae of fatigue and muscle soreness caused by the fight also began to appear, but Fu Shizhou couldn't feel it anymore. He turned sideways, making the most suitable posture for Qiao Luo to retract into his arms, and then rubbed into his arms when Qiao Luo fell into his arms. When she was inside, she reached out and hugged Qiao Luo.

He felt that he was dying of illness, and when Qiao Luo was sticking to him, he even began to fantasize involuntarily that the person Qiao Luo said he liked would be himself.

This time Fu Shizhou hugged very restrainedly, it was the kind of hug that he dared not approach rationally but was reluctant to let go emotionally.

Fu Shizhou thought pleadingly, don't say anything more, let me hold him for another night.

However, Qiao Luo spoke again, this time with a cautious voice: "Brother Zhou Zhou..."

Fu Shizhou seemed to have been touched by some switch. Almost at the same time as Qiao Luo made a sound, he slapped Qiao's head behind him, pressed him against his neck, and quickly interrupted: "Shut up and go to sleep."

He was hypersensitive, and every string in his brain was tensely tense. If Qiao Luo said another word, the string might break, making him keep people by his side regardless, so Fu Shizhou didn't notice that Qiao Luo His voice was already nasal.

But after a few seconds, Fu Shizhou felt the moisture on his neck.

Then Qiao Luo's soft lips pressed against his neck, then raised his head slightly, and kissed his chin.

The hanging finally came, but the rope on the gallows was bloodless, and full of fragrant and bright roses, announcing with sweet floral fragrance that he was acquitted.

Fu Shizhou, like the rest of his life after a catastrophe, held Qiao Luo's shoulders, pulled the two of them a little apart, moved away from the kiss that made him wander, and called, "Luoluo?"

There were still tears in the corners of Qiao Luo's eyes, he was desperate but frank, and admitted without muddling at all: "I like hu..."

"Qiao Luo!" Fu Shizhou almost roared out, reaching out to cover Qiao Luo's mouth, blocking Qiao Luo's half-sentence, and then said without hesitation, "Luo Luo, it's me who likes you, don't say it, it's me I like you first."

Before Qiao Luo could react, when Fu Shizhou let go, he slipped out the second half of the sentence: "...I like you."

Immediately afterwards, Fu Shizhou grabbed him into his arms.

Qiao Luoan was hugged quietly, blinking her eyes, a little silly, slowly digesting Fu Shizhou's confession, then moved very slightly, reached out and pushed Fu Shizhou's shoulder, and said softly : "I'm going to be strangled by you..."

Only then did Fu Shizhou relax a little, and gently rubbed Qiao Luo's waist: "I'm sorry."

Qiao Luo was in a daze, thinking of something to ask: "But you said you don't have anyone you like..."

Fu Shizhou experienced a wave of loss and recovery through his brain, and this time he admitted it very neatly: "I lied to you."

Being cheated, Qiao Luo didn't seem to be angry, Lai stayed still in Fu Shizhou's arms, her voice was still soft, and she confirmed coquettishly: "Then you really like me? No, you have to say: Fu Shizhou likes Qiao fall."

Fu Shizhou rubbed his chin against Qiao Luo's soft hair, and said solemnly: "Fu Shizhou loves Qiao Luo, and has loved him for a long time."

Satisfied, Qiao Luo honestly rubbed Fu Shizhou's hands and said in a low voice, "Then why didn't you tell me before?"

Before Fu Shizhou felt that he was worried about Qiao Luo's grades, but now he is willing to face his true thoughts. In fact, the bigger reason is that he is afraid that Qiao Luo will reject him.

So he said: "You are still so young, how do you want me to tell you that the person who is your elder brother actually has other thoughts about you?"

Qiao Luo complained straightforwardly: "Then why are you saying it again now, and you still snatch me to confess."

Fu Shizhou laughed silently, and began to lie again: "Luoluo, have you ever heard a saying that if the person who likes the other person confesses first, then the couple can grow old together and stay together forever. I have to seize the opportunity."

Qiao Luo understood this sentence, and grasped the point to complain: "You like me first, but you don't chase after me, I think I'm at a loss."

Fu Shizhou said helplessly: "The original plan was for you to grow up a bit, and I'll explain my thoughts to you..."

He felt the person in his arms poke his shoulder unhappily, and he didn't need to think about it to know that his small mouth was pouting and looking at him with coquettish eyes, so Fu Shizhou changed his words and asked: "Why don't you reject me and let me chase you again?" Once? When chasing you, you have to chase hard. Gifts are given on holidays. I can’t beat you up when I wake you up in the morning. I can’t stare at you when you throw something you don’t like into my bowl. You asked me to come back to accompany you on Friday night, so I dare not come on Saturday morning."

It was too tempting, Joe yearned for it, and then said wisely: "I don't want it, if you find me troublesome in the middle of chasing me, and don't chase me again, I will be at a worse loss."

Then IQ Online said: "Besides, if you don't attack me in the morning, I may be late every day. You have never disliked the dishes I don't want to eat that I throw into your bowl. If I feel uncomfortable, you will come here as soon as possible." Look at me and bring me snacks, if I get troubled, you can pick me up from school..."

Qiao Luo counted and raised his head to look at Fu Shizhou, and said with great fear, "No, you confessed, and I accept it, otherwise, if you go back on your word, I will die."

Fu Shizhou was both funny and sweet in his heart, why didn't he find out that the boy was a tenth-level sweet talker before.

He asked Qiao Luo: "What about the gift? Don't you want me to give you a gift?"

Qiao Luo pursed her lips, and said with great disgust: "Let's forget it, I'm afraid you will give me another copy of Wusan."

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