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Zhong Fuchu got off the operating table, and returned to the office to check WeChat to realize that Zhou Yuan had already left. Li Huiting, who was passing by, caught a glimpse of his WeChat interface and said excitedly: "Doctor Zhong, you finally logged into WeChat!"

As soon as he shouted, Zhao Xian who was next to him also ran over, and said in surprise: "Oh, you caveman has finally caught up with the trend. Hurry up, scan the QR code to add friends, and I will pull you into the group."

Zhong Fuchu quickly put the phone into his pocket and said, "No need."

Zhao Xian joked: "Could it be that your next WeChat message is to secretly fall in love?"

Zhong Fuchu ignored his jokes, but Li Huiting found his WeChat account by searching his mobile phone number, and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhong, your avatar is so funny, the Pikachu on this cake looks like a mouse, a bit Neither."

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Zhong Fuchu was looking over with heavy eyes, and she couldn't help shivering, and said with a flattering smile: "No, no, no, the painting is very similar, with both form and spirit, and it can't be any more similar."

Only then did Zhong Fuchu turn pale, and took out his phone to look at his profile picture. After operating for a while, he couldn't figure it out, and suddenly asked her, "How do I change my profile picture?"

Li Huiting was a little amused, and felt that Zhong Fuchu finally had a little "humanity". She told him the operation method, and was a little curious about what kind of avatar Zhong Fuchu would change, but saw Zhong Fuchu put away his phone and turned away .

Zhong Fuchu went to Zhong Muyuan's ward, Zhong Muyuan was listening to the radio, saw him come in and said with a smile: "You are late, that child has already left."

"I know." Zhong Fuchu sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, and asked after a pause, "Grandpa, do you like him?"

Zhong Muyuan turned off the radio, put on reading glasses and looked at Zhong Fuchu, carefully looked at the child he raised by himself, and said with a smile: "That child is cute and clever, I naturally like it, and I can see that he likes it very much You, are you..." He paused here, without continuing to ask.

"Yes." Zhong Fuchu looked at him with a calm expression, without any hesitation.

Zhong Muyuan was stunned for a while, but he wasn't too surprised. From when Zhong Fuchu brought the child back to Wanzhong's home, to when Zhong Fuchu said to him a few days ago, "Maybe I'll find it tomorrow", to today he specially brought someone here Seeing him, he faintly sensed something unusual, but he didn't expect it so soon.

Now that Zhong Fuchu came here to ask him this question, it shows that he is not normal to that child. He paused for a while and said slowly: "I have lived to such an old age, teaching and educating people for the first half of my life, and educating you for the second half of my life. What's the matter?" Have you seen it? I am not a pedantic person, as long as you think it is good, I have no opinion."

Zhong Fuchu held his hand, he knew it was the taciturn child's way of expressing his gratitude to him, but he still had something to say in his heart.

"It's just, Fuchu, you have to think about it. Two men will always have some difficulties when they are together. I believe you will not take these obstacles to heart, but what about that child? He looks like he was spoiled since he was a child." , I haven’t experienced any setbacks, if I do, can you guarantee that he won’t give up or leave?”

After all, he is Zhong Fuchu's relative, and he is worried that his child will suffer and be hurt in this destined not easy relationship.

Zhong Fu fell silent when he heard the words, Zhong Muyuan knew that he was not sure, and just about to say a few words of comfort, he heard him say in a deep voice:

"But I won't let him go."

The eyes are paranoid, like a child occupying his favorite toy.

Zhong Muyuan was stunned and sighed.

People who have closed their hearts for many years, once someone lives in their hearts, they will be locked up for a lifetime, like an isolated island and a prison, with no way out.

He also hopes that Zhong Fuchu can hold hands with the person he likes. He is just worried that the child will get bored and leave one day, but he has never thought about other possibilities.

And letting go first doesn't necessarily mean retreating without pain.

The Guan family was based in Zenan City in the early years. Later, the group continued to develop and shifted its focus to Wenhua City. The Guan family's new villa is located on the bank of Jingxin Lake in Wenhua City, a well-known wealthy area.

Zhou Yu'an put on an exquisite gown, and he finally had the air of a rich young master. He was led by Ming Yan to circle among the guests, chatted with some elders, his face was almost frozen with laughter.

After finally finding a gap to escape, he was stopped by Guan Zhongting, the owner of the Guan family. This dignified elder who had made him a little scared since he was a child asked him about his current situation and plans. When he heard that he was partnering with Xu Xing to open a live broadcast company, he frowned. He frowned, with a look of disapproval.

Fortunately, Guan Ruoxuan came forward to change the topic in time, but Guan Zhongting took the opportunity to ask the two of them to play a piano piece for the guests.

"Just play a song, it's my dad's birthday today, I don't want to make him unhappy." Guan Ruoxuan said helplessly to Zhou Yu'an, she was considered half the focus of this banquet tonight, and she herself was a well-known beauty in this circle, Zhou Yu'an I can feel the indistinct gazes from other rich kids.

But he was not very willing, but he couldn't refute the Guan family's face in front of everyone, so he discussed with Guan Ruoxuan and played a well-regulated piano piece together.

He started to learn piano at the age of five, and has been learning for nearly 12 years. Although it was abandoned later, he was able to take the simple pieces smoothly, not to mention Guan Ruoxuan, who cultivated in the direction of art since he was a child, and his piano skills are far behind him. above.

After the song was over, there was thunderous applause, and many visitors were laughing and discussing the only son of the Zhou family and the only daughter of the Guan family, golden boy and jade girl, and a pair made for each other.

Mingyan's eyes were full of pride and complacency. She was wearing an expensive custom-made dress and a pair of expensive high-heeled shoes. She stood in the shadow of her fragrant clothes with a proud smile, listening to the flattery of other wives.

Zhou Yu'an was tired of these people's speculations and discussions, and was also dissatisfied that his mother always used him as capital to show off. He and Guan Ruoxuan hurriedly left the hall and walked into the garden, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for making you do something against your heart." Guan Ruoxuan smiled apologetically, she could see Zhou Yu'an's anxiety.

Zhou Yu'an shook his head, and said, "It's not hard, I might leave early later, and I'll ask Sister Ruoxuan to help cover it."

Guan Ruoxuan blinked, and said with a mischievous smile: "Hurry up to go back to accompany your girlfriend? Or your boyfriend?"

Zhou Yu'an blushed when he heard this, he felt that Guan Ruoxuan was joking, and just as he was about to answer, he noticed someone staring at them from the corner of his eye. He looked over and found that it was actually Wu Haoyu, beside him was a short man with slightly white hair The middle-aged man was talking to Wu Haoyu with his head raised.

The eyes of the two met briefly, and Zhou Yu'an noticed the slight hostility in Wu Haoyu's eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, then naturally looked away.

Guan Ruoxuan also noticed Wu Haoyu, because Wu Haoyu's eyes were glued to her just now, she frowned and turned half of her body, with an undisguised disgust on her face, and hummed softly: "Some people feel that their character is not good when they play together when they are young." , and now it's even worse."

Zhou Yu'an knew that she was satirizing Wu Haoyu, but he didn't know the grievances between the two. He didn't like Wu Haoyu in his heart, but he didn't follow Guan Ruoxuan's words, but asked: "Who is that uncle next to Wu Haoyu? What happened before?" never seen it."

His family and Wu's family had frequent contacts in the past, and Mingyan and Mrs. Wu's family were considered friends, although the two women often quarreled over trivial matters.

Contempt flashed in Guan Ruoxuan's eyes, and she said, "I heard that he is Wu Haoyu's distant uncle. He didn't get along in Zenan City People's Hospital before. Thanks to the Wu family's relationship, he is now the director of Hannan Hospital."

As soon as Zhou Yuan heard about Hannan Hospital, he was a little friendly. This is the place where his boyfriend works. He couldn't help but look at the dean more, but unexpectedly, his eyes met Wu Haoyu again, and then he saw Wu Haoyu walking towards them with a wine glass come over.

Guan Ruoxuan noticed it, rolled her eyes, said "I'll go first" to Zhou Yu'an, turned and left.

Zhou Yu'an had no choice but to stay where he was in embarrassment, watching Wu Haoyu walk over.

"Yu'an, long time no see." Wu Haoyu took an extra glass of wine on the way, handed it to Zhou Yu'an, greeted him with a fake smile, but followed Guan Ruoxuan's back for a while.

Zhou Yu'an responded, thinking that this person is actually interested in Guan Ruoxuan, no wonder Guan Ruoxuan is so resistant and disgusted.

When they were young, they often played together because of their parents, but when they grew up, they became strangers. For example, Zhou Yu'an and Wu Haoyu didn't know what to say when they met now.

Wu Haoyu looked back, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said with a snort: "I have to say that handsome men and beautiful women playing the piano together are really eye-catching. You and Ruoxuan really made my eyes and ears happy just now."

Zhou Yu'an felt that he was a little weird, and thought that this person might be eating himself and Guan Ruoxuan, so he said with a smile, "Brother Haoyu can also play a four-handed play with sister Ruoxuan next time."

Wu Haoyu's face darkened a little, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was maintained, pretending to be self-deprecating: "Then I will be laughed at severely, after all, how can I know music better than the young master of the Zhou family?"

Zhou Yu'an felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the words. This sentence reminded him of 12 years ago, when Wu Haoyu told him that he knew music best, and asked him to find fault with Zhong Fuchu.

Seeing Zhou Yu'an's uneasy expression, Wu Haoyu patted him on the shoulder kindly, laughed a few times and said, "Why do you feel that you and I have grown apart a lot? I still remember that you played at my house for a while when you were a teenager. , Didn’t you have a good time at that time?”

It’s true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Zhou Yu’an felt even more uncomfortable, and said with a casual smile on his face: "How can there be a difference? Speaking of going to your house to play, do you still remember the time when you played the piano on your birthday?" People? I always thought he played well, and I was a little curious about what happened to him later?" He knew that Wu Haoyu was a penny-pinching person, and worried that Wu Haoyu would still trouble Zhong Fuchu in the future.

Wu Haoyu was stunned for a while, apparently he didn't expect Zhou Yu'an to ask about this long-standing matter, he almost forgot it himself, and only remembered it after thinking about it for a while, and said indifferently: "What else can I do? You drank his wine, and I don't know what he did after the college entrance examination."

Zhou Yu'an felt his chest clogged with anger when he saw that this matter was nothing to do with him, and he couldn't see these people trampling on other people's dignity as a means of fun.

It was rare for Wu Haoyu to see Zhou Yu'an so angry, he was surprised and said: "Don't you still hate that glass of wine? There was indeed something added to the wine at that time, but it was definitely not for you, it was for that person. How could I expect you He snatched it all of a sudden, and ruined my good business. Can I apologize to you now?" But his tone was joking, and he didn't apologize at all.

This was the first time Zhou Yuan heard Wu Haoyu admit that there was something wrong with that glass of wine. When he thought that the sarcasm and difficulties that day were just a pre-dinner snack for a group of rich kids, and the ultimate goal was to ruin Zhong Fuchu's most important exam in his life, he just furious.

His chest heaved in anger, his eyes were red, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Do you know how important the college entrance examination is? If I hadn't drank that glass of wine, you might have ruined other people's futures!"

Wu Haoyu looked unexpectedly at Zhou Yu'an who was rarely angry, and finally understood that Zhou Yu'an was angry at the guy who played the piano. He felt a little strange, and cursed in a low voice:

"Zhou Yu'an, are you fucking sick? Is it necessary to get angry with me for an outsider? Besides, I paid him. If I didn't pay him, how could he raise money for his sick brother so quickly? to the surgery fee?!"

"Brother?" Zhou Yu'an was in a rage, but was startled when he heard this.

Wu Haoyu snorted. If Zhou Yu'an hadn't asked, he would have almost forgotten about it. Now that he thought about it, he remembered that the person's surname was Zhong. He was still a man of the day in Ruize High School. He sneered and said:

"Isn't that kid from the orphanage? There is a younger brother who got cancer and went around to raise money for surgery. I let him come to perform out of kindness. Where do you make a mistake and blame me?"

When Zhou Yu'an heard that Wu Haoyu was justifying his evil deeds again, he suddenly felt disgusted. He seldom said harsh words, and he didn't know how to curse, so he kept his breath in his throat for a long time, and finally said coldly: "Wu Haoyu, For a despicable person like you, how could Sister Ruoxuan have a crush on you."

After speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring the people behind him staring at him, gnashing his teeth angrily.

Zhou Yu'an looked at the mingling of cups and cups, feeling a little breathless, and wanted to go back to Zhong Fuchu's house quickly, but he checked his phone, Zhong Fuchu didn't send him a message, so he probably hasn't left work yet.

"Luo Luo, what's the matter?" Mingyan came over and asked with a frown seeing Zhou Yu'an's face was not looking good.

Zhou Yu'an suppressed the unhappiness on his face, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Mingyan said: "Then come with me and meet a few people, and they will always be your contacts in the future."

Zhou Yu'an knew that this was Ming Yan's task, so he had no choice but to hold up his wine glass and force a smile to deal with it, but he was a little absent-minded, drinking the wine in the glass sullenly.

These half-truths and half-fake entertainments made him feel extremely tired, until there was a new message on his phone, he quietly took it out to see that it was a WeChat message sent by Zhong Fuchu, and said, "I will arrive in about half an hour."

But it wasn't these words that made the corners of his mouth curl up to the sky, but Zhong Fuchu's profile picture, which he actually replaced with the photo that he secretly took of himself, but the whole face was not shown, only one closed eye was exposed, There is some ambiguity in the light and shadow.

He typed quickly and asked, "Why did you change your profile picture?"

Zhong Fuchu didn't return, he was probably driving.

Zhou Yu'an's gloomy mood flew high into the sky like a hydrogen balloon, and he was even more active in socializing. When talking with those elders, his mouth was extremely sweet, as if he had eaten too much honey and had nowhere to release it.

"Why are you suddenly happy again?" Ming Yan asked him in surprise.

"Ah, I think the night is very good tonight." Zhou Yu'an said with a smile.

He kept checking the time, his eyes sparkled, and he felt that the air was becoming sweeter.

Mingyan said abruptly from the side: "Since I think the night is good, I will talk to Ruoxuan later, and I will stay here overnight."

Zhou Yu'an's face collapsed again when he heard that.

More than 20 minutes later, he received a WeChat message from Zhong Fuchu, saying that the car was parked at the gate of the villa area, and he quickly replied that he would come later.

He was just about to slip away while Mingyan was chatting with others, when Mingyan stopped him.

"Where do you want to sneak off again?" Mingyan asked him with a frown.

"I..." Before he could make up his words, he saw Guan Ruoxuan approaching, and smiled at Mingyan: "Aunt Ming, I'll take Yu'an to see the works in my previous art exhibition."

Ming Yan showed a warm smile to Guan Ruoxuan, and said, "Then hurry up, he's been talking about watching it."

Zhou Yu'an secretly wondered when I was nagging, but now as long as he can leave, he can talk about anything, he glanced at Guan Ruoxuan gratefully, and the two left the crowd together.

"Sister Ruoxuan, you are simply a little angel!" Zhou Yu'an stood at the gate of the villa's garden and sincerely thanked Guan Ruoxuan.

"Looking at your absent-minded appearance, I know that you must have something to do at night. Let's go now. My mother must have dragged Aunt Ming to chat. Will you notice it in a while?" Guan Ruoxuan said with a smile.

Zhou Yu'an bid farewell to Guan Ruoxuan, and quickly ran to the gate of the villa area.

Zhong Fuchu parked the car on the side of the road, he stood with his back against the car door, and saw Zhou Yuan running towards him from a long distance away, and at that moment he had the illusion that he was picking up his son at the gate of the elementary school.

"Fuchu!"

There was no sound on the road, only the silent trees and cars in the dark night, Zhou Yuan boldly threw himself on Zhong Fuchu, hugged his neck and rubbed against his neck, and said coquettishly, "I miss you so much."

Zhong Fuchu smelled rum and perfume, squeezed Zhou Yu'an's waist, and said in a low voice, "Go back first."

The two got into the car, Zhong Fuchu started the car, and left the villa area in the dark.

"Why did you suddenly change your profile picture?" Zhou Yu'an turned his head to look at Zhong Fuchu, his clear eyes reflected the roadside lights.

"You don't like it?" Zhong Fuchu asked.

Zhou Yu'an was stunned, and suddenly laughed, "Of course I like it, but will others be curious about who is in the profile picture?" Who doesn't like his boyfriend setting the profile picture as himself, he was afraid at the time It caused trouble to Zhong Fuchu so he didn't replace his own photo.

"I don't have anyone else on WeChat, and there won't be any in the future." Zhong Fuchu said indifferently.

Zhou Yu'an thought so too, the corners of his mouth turned higher, and he suddenly picked up his mobile phone and pointed it at Zhong Fuchu who was driving.

Zhong Fuchu noticed it and turned his head slightly to glance at him.

Click, Zhou Yu'an took the opportunity to take a picture, the person in the photo was looking at the camera, his eyes looked a little hazy in the dim light, and the street lamp behind him was pulled into a flowing light.

The more he looked at it, the happier he was. He set the photo as the main screen and screen saver of his mobile phone, and then cut out a part of Minfu Chu's beautiful jaw line, and set it as the background image of Moments.

"How was the night?" Zhong Fuchu asked him suddenly.

Zhou Yu'an drooped the corners of his mouth and said: "It's not good, it's very boring, and I was asked to play the piano. I haven't played it for many years. Fortunately, sister Ruoxuan is in charge of the main part. She is much better than me." He didn't say anything about meeting Wu Haoyu.

"Two of you playing together?" Zhong Fuchu lowered his voice.

"Yeah, playing four-hands is actually quite difficult, and I almost made a mistake."

Zhong Fuchu didn't talk anymore, Zhou Yu'an continued to look down at the photos he took, thinking about buying a SLR to take pictures of Zhong Fuchu in the future, just as he was thinking, he heard Zhong Fuchu ask:

"Do you still want to learn guqin?"

Zhou Yu'an was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed said in the hospital that he wanted to learn from Zhong Fuchu, but Zhong Fuchu's attitude was ambiguous. He thought Zhong Fuchu didn't want to, so he didn't mention it again. Why did he suddenly mention this matter now? something wrong?

"It's fine if you don't want to learn." Zhong Fuchu tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

"Think about it!" Zhou Yu'an hurriedly replied, fearing that Zhong Fuchu would regret not teaching, he nodded faster than chickens pecking at rice, and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhong, please be respected by the little apprentice! "

Zhong Fuchu stretched out his hand and gently pinched his face, saying:

"good."