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Chapter 50 (1)

The days have returned to the most peaceful appearance, Zhou Yuan has recently started to be busy with the live broadcast of the Cultural Festival, and Xu Xing and the two of them are sunbathing outside every day, and when they get home, they are paralyzed like a dog, and Zhong Fuchu takes the shower .

"Brother, Xu Xing said that he will treat us to dinner tomorrow night, will you go?" Zhou Yu'an was carried out of the bathtub by Zhong Fuchu, and he threw himself on Zhong Fuchu's neck dripping with water.

Zhong Fuchu pulled down the towel to wrap around Zhou Yu'an, and said, "I'm afraid the main purpose is not to invite us."

Zhou Yu'an picked Zhong Fuchu's abdominal muscles with his fingers, and said in a daze, "Who are you inviting?" Xu Xing said that he had never invited the couple to dinner, and he happily agreed to half of them as soon as he heard the couple.

"You will know tomorrow." Zhong Fuchu grabbed Zhou Yu'an's restless hand, wiped him dry without putting on his pajamas, and carried him directly to the bedroom.

Zhou Yuan knew something was wrong, kicked his legs, and said with a frown: "Brother, I feel that I don't have enough energy today."

"Do you need your physical strength?" Zhong Fuchu replied ruthlessly.

"..." He was tired too, okay?

Zhou Yu'an woke up the next morning and felt that he was falling apart again. He bit Zhong Fuchu's neck in resentment, leaving an extremely conspicuous mark before he gave up.

Zhong Fuchu was not angry and did not hide anything, so he went to the hospital. Within a day, the whole hospital was full of news, only that Dr. Zhong from the Department of Thoracic Surgery had a hot girlfriend, and many nurses were heartbroken.

And the culprit, Zhou Yu'an, was having a celebration banquet with the employees of the whole company. During the dinner, he went to the bathroom and ran into Wu Haoyu. I know him, but I ignore him.

After he went back, he inquired about it and found out that recently, due to the arrest of Fu Ning, the director of Hannan Hospital for corruption, the deputy director of the health department behind him has fallen one after another. Life is hard, and even nightclubs like Tanghuang have been shut down.

Zhou Yu'an went directly to Tzu Chi Hospital after the celebration banquet. Today happened to be Zhong Fuchu's outpatient clinic. He chose an excellent seat to sit there, and Zhong Fuchu in the consulting room saw the doctor.

The patient was an old man, and he could hear the loud voice outside, and felt that he could see the flying spittle stars ten meters away.

Seeing Zhong Fuchu take out a mask and put it on silently, Zhou Yu'an glanced at him, eyes slightly bent, he quickly raised a smile and waved to Zhong Fuchu.

"I heard that the person attending the clinic today is the director of the thoracic surgery department, but he is so young." The aunt in red at the side played her gossip.

"You are so handsome, I don't know if you have married a wife." The aunt in green was not far behind.

"The conditions are so good. It's a pity that if you don't marry a wife, you don't have to worry about finding a good girl." The aunt in red didn't know what she was regretting.

Zhou Yu'an hummed, raised his legs and looked proud.

Don't even think about it!

The director of thoracic surgery inside is my brother!Still my lover!

Look at the mark on his neck, I left it last night!

Zhong Fuchu came out during the rest of the outpatient clinic and brought a bottle of water and a bag of toffee to Zhou Yuan. He took off his mask and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Does it still hurt? It's not good to sit all the time. If it's uncomfortable If you want, you can go to my office and rest."

Zhou Yu'an's complacent face instantly turned crimson, and he looked around guiltily, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! Leave me alone, I'll just sit here and watch you."

Zhong Fuchu glanced at Zhou Yu'an's red ears, and smiled softly, "That's right, it's not the first time after all."

Zhou Yu'an couldn't take it anymore, stood up and pushed Zhong Fuchu to the consulting room, but he groaned softly because of the pain behind him, stared at Zhong Fuchu and said, "Go to work!"

In the afternoon, after Zhong Fuchu got off work, the two went to the restaurant that Xu Xing had booked, and when they arrived at the door, they ran into Ye Lang who was getting off the car.

Zhou Yu'an looked at Ye Lang in shock, Zhong Fuchu looked calm, and nodded towards Ye Lang as if he was not surprised.

Seeing the two of them, Ye Lang smiled naturally and walked over to say hello, Zhou Yu'an still looked at him with question marks all over his face.

"Doctor Ye? Are you..." Before Zhou Yu'an could finish asking, he saw Xu Xing appearing out of nowhere, putting his arm affectionately on Ye Lang's shoulder.

"What a coincidence, our two pairs were assembled at the same time." Xu Xing snapped his fingers with the hand on Ye Lang's shoulder. He was dressed fancy, but the tattoo on his arm was gone.

"???" Zhou Yu'an looked back and forth between Xu Xing and Ye Lang.

Ye Lang smiled and brushed Xu Xing's hand off his shoulders, as easily as brushing away a speck of dust, but Xu Xing had a distorted expression of pain and forced a smile, and immediately changed his words:

"Just kidding, friends get together, get together."

Summer in Wenhua City is also the "shrimp season". Xu Xing ordered a lobster shop. There were several large pots of bright red lobsters in front of the four of them. eat shrimp.

He was the most leisurely and happy person at the table, because Zhong Fuchu was not interested in shrimps, so he peeled shrimps for him neatly at the side, and the speed made Xu Xing on the opposite side secretly hate him.

Xu Xing failed to invite Ye Lang over and over again recently, so he invited Zhou Yu'an and his wife to invite Ye Lang out. He originally thought that he loved eating shrimp since he was a child, and that he was recognized as an expert in peeling shrimp, so he could perform well at the dinner table. An opportunity to show love to others.

Zhou Yu'an looked at Zhong Fuchu's gloved hand, and directly ate the shrimp meat in his hand, his lips were glistening, and his eyes were shining, and the girls at the table next to him looked over and smiled quietly.

Ye Lang watched Xu Xing bury his head in peeling shrimp like a competition, the plates in front of him were piled up higher and higher, the smile on his face couldn't hold back, and he sighed:

"Xu Xing, eat it yourself, don't peel it for me."

Zhou Yu'an could not see through Xu Xing's thoughts and lived so many years in vain. He suppressed the long-lasting shock in his heart and teased: "Old Xu, I have been your brother for so many years, and I have never seen you take care of me like this."

Xu Xing glared at Zhou Yu'an, threw the peeled shrimps in his hand onto his plate, and hummed, "This is for you."

Zhong Fuchu threw the shrimp aside, peeled another one and fed it to Zhou Yu'an, saying: "This is the last one, I can't eat any more." Zhou Yu'an nodded with a bitter face.

Xu Xing's eyes were stinging, and he turned to flatter Ye Lang with a smile on his face: "Don't you not eat shrimp much? I peel the shrimp quickly, and it's just right for you." This is what he finally thought of after chasing people all this time. Unmatched strengths.

Ye Lang smiled, picked up a prawn, flipped his fingers, and peeled it off in a smooth and smooth manner, then gently put it on Xu Xing's plate.

"..." Xu Xing looked at the shrimp meat on the plate, with a mixed expression of joy and worry.

Before the dinner was over, Zhou Yu'an received a WeChat message from Xu Xing chasing people away. In the virtue of adult beauty, he pulled Zhong Fuchu to retreat first.

The two of them had nothing to do at night, and they were walking by the brightly lit river beach. Zhou Yuan saw the old man selling balloons and bought a Pikachu hydrogen balloon and tied it to his hand. First Road:

"Brother, I seem to remember it. Did I give you a Pikachu toy?" Zhong Fuchu was still on his body when he was kidnapped, and he had lighted it up for him in the dark.

Zhong Fuchu glanced over the balloon fluttering in the evening wind, and landed on Zhou Yu'an who was looking at him, as if he had traveled through countless times, and seemed to have returned to many years ago.

"Yes, you gave it to me when you were four years old, but then you lost it because you were saving a child who fell into the water." He carried it with him every day at that time, and searched for it for a long time after it was lost in the lake, but never found it.

It was the first gift he received in his life. He used to accompany him who was covered in bruises in the dark mountains and forests, and wandered on the highway in the early morning. The light was very small, but very bright, and gradually dispelled the fear and confusion in his heart. .

Thinking of Zhong Fuchu's persistent obsession with Pikachu, Zhou Yu'an's nose felt a little sore, he walked over and took Zhong Fuchu's arm and said, "It's okay to lose it, I can give you a better one!"

"No need." Zhong Fuchu took Zhou Yu'an's hand and held it firmly in his palm, like he was holding that glowing Pikachu tightly many years ago, and said in a low voice, "I've found it, haven't I?"

Zhou Yu'an was stunned, and said with a smile: "I will always be my brother's Pikachu!"

Five years later.

"Did you give the invitation to Sister Hui Ting? I already gave it to Xu Xing and Ye Lang." Zhou Yu'an was wrapped in pajamas by Zhong Fuchu.

"I gave it yesterday, and she said she would go." Zhong Fuchu fed Zhou Yu'an an apple.

Zhou Yu'an chewed an apple and said inarticulately: "I have already had the villa cleaned, and I will arrange it next week. By the way, why is your hospital suddenly so humane that you are given a week's long vacation?"

In the past few years, Zhou Yu'an and Xu Xing's company has grown bigger and bigger. Although they have made a lot of money, they are too busy to die.And Zhong Fuchu was not much better, the busiest thing was when Tzu Chi first opened its branch last year, he was the deputy director and a shareholder, sometimes he and Zhou Yuan could only see each other at night when they got busy.

"After all, it's a marriage leave." Zhong Fuchu said.

"Marriage leave is good, marriage leave is wonderful!" Zhou Yu'an couldn't help being excited when he heard the word marriage, he twitched in Zhong Fuchu's arms, and was pinched by Zhong Fuchu before he stopped.

The wedding between him and Zhong Fuchu was scheduled on Children's Day, which was also Zhong Fuchu's real birthday. The place was at the villa where they lived together. The villa was bought by Zhou Yu'an from Zhou Shengnan.

In the past few years, he and Zhou Shengnan had quarreled countless times, and when it was serious, they almost severed the relationship between father and son. This year, Zhou Shengnan finally let him go. Of course, he has no share in the family property. Originally, he would give him the villa in Zenan City. Insist on buying it yourself.

"By the way, my mother came back from the United States a few days ago, do you think I should give her an invitation too?" Zhou Yu'an turned to look at Zhong Fuchu and asked, he was not sure if Zhong Fuchu would mind.

Zhong Fuchu looked calm and said, "You can decide for yourself."

"Then I'll give it to her, although she will definitely not go." Zhou Yu'an thought for a while and said.

Mingyan divorced Zhou Shengnan five years ago, and went to the United States alone to find her biological parents. She had also secretly searched for her biological parents before, but after she found out that the two elders had gone abroad, she was afraid that Zhou Shengnan would find out, so she stopped looking.She found her mother in the United States the year before last, but unfortunately her father had passed away, and she was about to come back with her mother recently.

Zhou Yu'an didn't have much of a mind about going to work these few days, he was always in a trance, and then he kept smirking while covering his face. The whole company knew that other people were in high spirits on happy occasions.

"I said Mr. Zhou, you are also thirty, can you be more mature and steady?" Xu Xing, dressed in a calm suit, knocked on Zhou Yu'an's table.

"You are sour, when you are going to get married, you will definitely be no better than me!" Zhou Yu'an squinted at Xu Xing.

Xu Xing felt melancholy when he heard that, and sighed: "Ye Lang said that when I win chess, he will marry me."

"Then why don't you hurry up and study chess!"

Zhou Yu'an dismissed the sour Xu Xing, and went to try on the dress with Zhong Fuchu at night. They made a custom-made white style and a pair of Pikachu brooches. They took photos and sent them to the wedding group of relatives and friends. Xu Xing laughed and brushed them off. screen, Zhou Yu'an blocked Xu Xing all night in a fit of anger.

On the second day of the holiday, Zhou Yuan and Zhong Fuchu went to Wanzhong’s Homeland together, and personally gave the invitation to Zhong Muyuan. Zhong Muyuan gave Zhou Yuan a set of pure gold jewelry, which were all men’s, but Zhou Yuan was still ashamed. Yes, a red face has not cooled down after returning home.

In addition to Li Huiting, who Zhou Yuan had been with, Zhong Fuchu also sent invitations to Xie Jinqian and Shao Fengwen, but it was a pity that Master Lu Lingjiu passed away the year before last.

The layout of the wedding venue was planned by Zhou Yu'an. The villa was cleaned from the inside to the outside, and the garden was re-arranged. The roses in the yard were just in bloom. A small carousel was also transported over. When the time comes, the flowers and balloons will be decorated. Very fairy tale.

Zhou Yuan chose Zhou Yuan's previous room as the wedding room. He specially changed the bathtub in the bathroom to an oversized one, and kept it from telling Zhong Fuchu, planning to give him a surprise.

They moved into the villa the day before their wedding, and after checking inside and out to make sure there was nothing wrong, Zhou Yuan was going to take Zhong Fuchu to see the wedding room, but Zhong Fuchu took him to the attic on the top floor.

Zhou Yu'an cleaned the attic by himself, but the furnishings inside remained the same. Zhong Fuchu even found the wooden box in the cabinet, and opened it to see that the toys Zhou Yu'an gave him more than 20 years ago were still inside.

Zhou Yuan actually went up to read it quietly when he came home before. He found a drawing book under the mattress. It was Zhong Fuchu's paintings when he was a child. , Zhou Jialuo on the swing, Zhou Jialuo playing with toys... There is also Mingyan, who is holding Zhou Jialuo with her left hand and Ming Ye with her right hand. The three of them have happy smiles on their faces.

At that time Zhou Yu'an held the box and the picture book and cried for a long time, but now he couldn't help his eyes getting hot when he saw it, he threw himself into Zhong Fuchu's arms, and said softly:

"Brother, was I very naughty and ignorant when I was young? I must have caused trouble for you, right?" He already remembered the time when he took a group of friends to the attic to play on his fifth birthday, but his brother was wrongly scolded.

Zhong Fuchu hugged Zhou Yu'an tightly, and came back here again after more than 20 years. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, only the person in his arms made him feel satisfied and at ease. He whispered: "No, you have always been very good, so cute."

Like the first sunshine in the morning, it shines into the attic across the corner, washing away all the darkness and dust.

"I will always be good!" Zhou Yu'an promised in a sweet voice, wrapping around Zhong Fuchu's neck and not letting go. After being excited for half a month, he felt a kind of peaceful happiness at this moment, and just wanted to be with Zhong Fuchu quietly. together.

"Brother, how are we going to spend tonight? How about we go to the garden to look at the stars?" He made a very romantic suggestion.

But he felt that Zhong Fuchu's hand holding him was getting stronger and stronger, and then he was suddenly placed on the narrow bed in the attic with his buttocks supported.

"???" Zhou Yu'an looked at the suppressed Zhong Fuchu in horror, and saw the familiar lust in his eyes.

"Ah, no! I'm going to be a handsome groom tomorrow!" He pushed Zhong Fuchu's shoulder to refuse, but he didn't have much strength.

"Didn't you say you want to be obedient forever?" Zhong Fuchu had already started to unbutton him.

"But we're only going to have weddings in the bridal chamber tomorrow!" Zhou Yu'an's legs had already been opened, but his mouth was still insisting.

"Tomorrow is tomorrow."

In the cramped attic, the tens-year-old bed board has never moved so violently. The evening breeze blows into the window, and there is a scent of roses.

The next day Zhou Yuan was picked up from the bed by Zhong Fuchu early in the morning. Last night after finishing work in the attic, Zhong Fuchu carried him to the wedding room and used the big bathtub he carefully prepared in advance. Falling asleep will definitely not be easily let go.

The relatives and friends attending the wedding were all arranged in the nearest hotel. In the morning, Xu Xing specially invited a motorcade to bring them all over. Ye Lang was in charge of arranging the chef and the banquet. Zhou Yu'an and Zhong Fuchu, dressed in snow-white dresses, only needed to welcome the guests.

Li Huiting arrived first. She brought her four-year-old daughter, Manman. The little girl looked juicy, and said sweetly to Zhou Yu'an, wishing the uncles a happy marriage for a hundred years, and Zhou Yu'an is happy. He handed a rose to Manman, and said in a low voice, "Uncle will throw the bouquet to you later, not to those bachelors."

When Xu Xing passed by and heard it, he grabbed Zhou Yu'an's neck and said viciously: "You promised me, you must throw it to Ye Lang!"

Zhou Yu'an called Ye Lang for help, Ye Lang looked over, Xu Xing put down his hands and went over to help.

Immediately after Song Dixin arrived, he said to Zhou Yu'an: "I saw you together back then, but it was heart-stirring. Fortunately, you have achieved a positive result!"

Zhou Yu'an stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "So what about the money?"

Song Dixin patted Zhou Yu'an's palm, "I won't lose you, and I will give you the studio's dividends."

After a while, several elders also came, Zhong Fuchu and Zhou Yu'an personally helped the few old people in, Zhong Muyuan saw the gold bracelet that Zhou Yu'an specially put on, and smiled from ear to ear.

Xie Jinqian and Shao Fengwen, as representatives of Tzu Chi Hospital, sent a big red envelope to the two newcomers as soon as they came in. Xie Jinqian patted Zhong Fuchu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Just tell me if you don't have enough vacation time, Xiao Zhou will definitely want to." Go on honeymoon with you, don't wrong him."

Zhong Fuchu smiled, glanced at Zhou Yu'an who was playing with a little girl on a merry-go-round not far away, and said, "If you want to follow him, you have to give me an annual leave."

Many employees from Zhou Yu'an's company also invited over, and someone was responsible for the wedding photography, including the post-editing, which saved a lot of effort.

After everyone arrived, the originally large garden suddenly became crowded. Zhou Yu'an and Zhong Fuchu walked towards the flower bed side by side, Manman followed behind and sprinkled petals, enjoying themselves.

Zhou Yu'an looked at the smiling face looking at them below, his heart rose to his throat in an instant, his face blushed half before he could speak, and he quickly turned to look at Zhong Fuchu, Zhong Fuchu still had such a calm expression, and found that he Looked over and grabbed his hand.

The young people below started to boo, and Xu Xing shouted loudly: "Don't stand there stupidly, just say something!"

Zhou Yu'an glared at Xu Xing, cleared his throat, took out a piece of paper from his bosom, and unfolded it, laughing all of a sudden.

Zhong Fuchu didn't expect Zhou Yu'an to prepare this hand. He lowered his head and glanced at the crumpled paper, all of which were written by Zhou Yu'an himself.

"Dear guests..." Zhou Yu'an read a few words and felt that the beginning was too stupid, so he simply started from the following line.

"Fuchu and I have known each other for a long time, so long that you can't even imagine." He was laughing again after finishing the sentence, Zhou Yu felt relieved, put away the paper, and continued,

"But we came together five years ago. I was his patient and he was my doctor, but we didn't develop a doctor-patient relationship. I chased him after I was discharged from the hospital. At first I thought it was just a simple relationship. It was later discovered that we were destined to be together for the rest of our lives, the fate between us is far deeper than everyone thinks, but if you want to know, I won’t tell you.”

Good-natured laughter came from below, and a partner from the company joked: "What fate? Are you brothers in your previous life and lovers in this life?"

Zhou Yu'an was startled, smiled and said nothing, turned to face Zhong Fuchu, watched him say in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Brother, you are five years older than me, but I am not in good health, so I must not live as long as you."

Zhong Fuchu squeezed his hand and looked at him in disapproval.

Zhou Yu'an bent his eyes and continued: "But I counted, I happen to live five years less than you, so that we can go to the end together without leaving anyone behind, do you think it's good?"

Zhong Fuchu didn't speak, he directly hugged Zhou Yu'an into his arms, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

The guests cheered loudly, Zhong Muyuan smiled the happiest, Xu Xing hugged Ye Lang and whispered something in his ear, Ye Lang smiled and didn't break away, Li Huiting covered one of her daughter's eyes with her hand, Xie Jinqian and Shao Fengwen were a little bit Embarrassed, he turned his head and coughed.

Outside the garden, a lady in a purple dress wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, turned and left.

After the wedding ceremony, the guests rested in the villa, but Zhou Yu'an did not relax, and took Zhong Fuchu to the garden to play on the swing.

"Brother, what do you think of my speech?" he asked while sitting on the swing.

Zhong Fuchu gently pushed behind Zhou Yu'an, and said, "Actually, it's okay if you say it's a doctor-patient relationship, because I already fell in love with you when you were hospitalized."

No, long before that, when you smiled at me when I was a child, when you gave me my first gift, when you gave me that little yellow umbrella... so far, far, far To go deep into the bone marrow, so far that liking and love cannot be included.

"So it's so early?" Zhou Yu'an flew up and down on the swing, laughing loudly, "But you may not know that I fell in love with my brother on the first day I was hospitalized."

"I know."

The sun is generous, the summer breeze is light and sweet, larks are flying above the head, and the shelves are full of roses.

--end--

Fanwaiyi

Autumn suddenly thickened.

Zhou Yu'an came out of the company after get off work, and was shocked by the cold wind. He couldn't help but regret that he didn't listen to Zhong Fuchu's words in the morning and put on more clothes.

He bit the bullet and walked towards the parking lot. When he was a few steps away from the car, his cell phone rang. It was Zhong Fuchu's call.

"I put a coat in your car, remember to put it on when you get off work." Zhong Fuchu seemed to be in the hospital corridor, a little noisy, and vaguely heard a few people calling him "Dean Zhong".

"When did you put it? Why didn't I see it?" Zhou Yu'an couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising. He walked to the side of the car, opened the door and saw that there was indeed a knitted jacket neatly folded in the back seat.

"When you were disobedient." Zhong Fuchu's voice was a little lower, like a parent criticizing a child.

Zhou Yu'an felt wronged, Zhong Fuchu said in the morning that the temperature was going to cool down today, and insisted on asking him to bring a coat, but he didn't listen when he saw the sunshine outside the window, and went out wearing only a thin T-shirt.

"I will definitely listen to my brother in the future!" Zhou Yu'an hurriedly acted softly, "I got off work early today, so I'll come to the hospital to see you, okay?"

"Okay, remember to put on your coat and come here." Zhong Fuchu reminded again.

"Wait for me!" Zhou Yu'an hung up the phone, put on the coat that Zhong Fuchu put on, and then drove to Tzu Chi Hospital.

One year has passed since they got married, and six years have passed since they met again in the hospital, but Wenhua City is still digging everywhere, and it is blocked at rush hour.

Zhou Yu'an was stuck one kilometer away from the hospital, and the traffic was at a standstill in the twilight. If he wanted to switch to Xu Xing, he would have to smash the steering wheel in a hurry, but Zhou Yu'an was rarely calm. He touched the diamond ring hanging in his collar , took out a fruit candy from the storage box, unwrapped the candy wrapper and ate it into his mouth.

Because the company and the hospital were not on the same road, he and Zhong Fuchu each had a car. On weekdays, they often went out together after having breakfast, and then drove to work separately.

He is also thirty, but Zhong Fuchu still treats him like a child, always keeping some snacks and candies in his car.However, he also put a custom-made pillow in Zhong Fuchu's car, with his own face printed on it, and successfully put those Pikachu pillows out of favor.

The sweet taste spread on the tip of the tongue, the traffic flow finally started again, and Zhou Yuan drove smoothly all the way to Tzu Chi Hospital.

He is very familiar with this hospital, and he knows all the people in the thoracic surgery department. Doctors and nurses often greet him and say with a smile: "I came to see your brother again?" They only thought that he and Zhong Fuchu It's brother, and has no qualms about his frequent visits.

Every time Zhou Yu'an subconsciously straightened his body, he couldn't help feeling proud.

Humming all the way, he walked to the door of Zhong Fuchu's office, and was stopped by a person just as he was about to go in.

"Yu'an!" A young male doctor called him from behind, Zhou Yu'an looked back, it turned out to be Bi Dongyang, this person is the intern that Zhong Fuchu brought last year, and also a student of Wenhua University, tall and handsome , but with a shy personality, the two are considered acquainted because of Zhong Fuchu's relationship.

Bi Dongyang walked over quickly, holding a small gift bag in his hand, his face that was always smiling was a little red at this moment, he held the bag tightly in his hand, looked down at Zhou Yu'an, his eyes dodged, and stood up. He hesitated for a long time, and only said a few words: "This is what I gave..."

To whom?Zhou Yu'an thought about it, and thought that this person must want to give Zhong Fuchu a gift, and was a little afraid of Zhong Fuchu, and wanted to ask him to forward it.

In the past, an intern asked him to come to him, and he generally refused, but considering that Bi Dongyang had a good relationship with him on weekdays, Zhong Fuchu also admired this person, and it didn't look like an expensive gift, so he made an OK gesture, Compassionately said: "I understand, you don't need to be nervous."

He took the bag from Bi Dongyang's hand, blinked at him, and gave him a knowing look.

Bi Dongyang's eyes suddenly lit up with fiery light, he said hastily "I'll wait for you", then turned around and left quickly.

Zhou Yu'an was a little baffled, thinking that Bi Dongyang might mean his reaction after he told Zhong Fuchu to accept the gift.

He didn't think much, opened the door and walked in, but found that Zhong Fuchu was not in the office, so he had to sit on Zhong Fuchu's office chair, sent him a message, and obediently waited for him to come back.

Zhong Fuchu replied that he was in a meeting. He was bored and looked curiously at the gift bag Bi Dongyang gave him. The bag was small but delicate, tied with a light blue ribbon and had a faint fragrance. It was obvious that the gift giver put some thought into it.

There was a small box and a letter in the bag, but he didn't open it without authorization, but frowned when he found the heart on the envelope.

Just as he was thinking, the door was suddenly opened. He turned his head and saw that it was Zhong Fuchu in a white coat. When he fell on him, his indifferent eyes suddenly softened, and even more so when he saw the gift bag in his hand. It has heated up a lot.

"Brother!" Zhou Yuanteng stood up from the chair, obviously the two separated in the morning, and they still miss each other very much after not seeing each other for a day.

Zhong Fuchu locked the door and walked over, took the gift bag from Zhou Yuan's hand, sat down on the chair, then pulled Zhou Yuan to sit on his lap, and asked, "What day is today? Why did you give me a gift?" ?”

Zhou Yu'an opened his legs and faced Zhong Fuchu. He was stunned and realized that Zhong Fuchu had made a mistake. Just as he was about to tell him the truth, he saw Zhong Fuchu take out the letter from the bag and saw the light pink letter. The envelope gave a low laugh, and asked again: "Or are you saying that you made a mistake again and are conducting a self-criticism?"

Zhou Yu'an blushed inexplicably and felt guilty. Once before, he and a male colleague went to a dinner party, and both of them drank too much. He mistook the colleague's car for Zhong Fuchu's car, and the two were driven back to the colleague's home together. , and fell asleep directly on a bed.

During this period, Zhong Fuchu made dozens of phone calls and searched for him all night. Finally, he found him at his colleague's house in the middle of the night and took him back. He spanked him for a long time while bathing him in the bathroom. As he forced him to make a self-criticism, he was forced to say "I was wrong" all the way.

Thinking of this, his ears were completely red, and he whispered: "I didn't! This is given to you by your good student, not me." As he spoke, he started to eat, and snorted, "Besides, what can I do? Wrong? I'm not like a bunch of beauties and handsome men around you, rushing to give you gifts!"

Zhong Fuchu was stunned when he heard the words, and took the letter out of the envelope to read, but his face gradually became gloomy, anger appeared on his brows, and finally he crumpled the letter up and threw it into the trash can.

Zhou Yu'an didn't know why Zhong Fuchu was so angry when he saw it. He was about to take out the box from his bag to have a look, when Zhong Fuchu pulled him into his arms and held him down. He said in a deep tone, "Don't look at it." Then The gift box was also ruthlessly thrown to the corner of the table.

"What's the matter? Did he offend you in the letter?" Zhou Yu'an was so curious that he poked Zhong Fuchu's chest with his fingers, and tentatively said, "Dongyang shouldn't offend you, right? After all, he respects you so much."

As a result, when Zhong Fuchu first heard the name, Zhou Yuan twisted and struggled, with a bit of jealousy: "What are you angry about? Isn't Dongyang your best student? He is handsome. , good personality, strong ability, didn't you say you admire him very much?"

He remembered talking about the hospital with Zhong Fuchu before. Zhong Fuchu said that Bi Dongyang was the most talented student he had ever taught, and he planned to let him stay in the hospital to cultivate well after the internship period.

Zhong Fuchu seldom expressed his praise to someone. Zhou Yuan didn't feel anything when he heard it, but now he felt a little different. He broke free from Zhong Fuchu's arms, turned his face away with his chin slightly raised, his lips slightly pouted.

Zhong Fuchu pinched Zhou Yu'an's chin and turned around, pressed his thumb heavily on his lips, sneered, and asked, "Are you familiar with him?"

Zhou Yu'an bit Zhong Fuchu's finger, put his hands on Zhong Fuchu's chest to distance him, and said with a straight neck: "Is it possible that your student is your baby, I still don't know him?"

Zhong Fuchu smiled angrily. He pulled Zhou Yu'an's hand, stood up and hugged him on the desk, separated his legs and stood between his legs, with his hands on his side, and said condescendingly: "Will you Don't know who's the baby? Huh?"

Zhou Yu'an blushed under Zhong Fuchu's playful gaze. He just said it on purpose to let Zhong Fuchu coax him. Now that he succeeded halfway, he just let it go. He quickly hugged Zhong Fuchu's neck and said coquettishly:

"I know, your baby must be me! I'm just jealous. You see, you are the dean. There are so many good-looking young doctors and nurses in the hospital, all trying to please you, so I shouldn't be nervous?"

He is too frank, and clearly puts out his little thoughts, looking at Zhong Fuchu with eyes that are still clear in the passage of time, which makes Zhong Fuchu like him to the bone, and makes him angry that he doesn't understand it at all, and doesn't understand himself. It's the one who eats.

"You are not allowed to talk to Bi Dongyang in the future." Zhong Fuchu thought of his student's lingering affection for Zhou Yu'an in that letter, and wished he could get rid of this person right now.

"Why? You have to call to greet each other?" Zhou Yu'an asked suspiciously, he still didn't understand why Zhong Fuchu's expression changed after reading Bi Dongyang's letter, could it be that the letter was scolding Zhong Fuchu?It shouldn't be.

"No reason, I see him unhappy now." Zhong Fuchu replied a rare and childish sentence,

Zhou Yu'an wanted to ask again, but Zhong Fuchu unbuttoned his collar suddenly without any explanation. He protected his collar and said in panic, "This is your dean's office, not the dean's office!"

Zhong Fuchu was a little amused, "Do you think I'm going to kill you here?"

Zhou Yu'an stared at him, with "Isn't it?" written all over his face

Zhong Fuchu hesitated for a moment, pulled off Zhou Yu'an's hand that was protecting the neckline, and pushed him directly onto the desk, with his hand still protecting the back of Zhou Yu'an's head. He leaned over and continued to unbutton the button slowly, while saying: "I didn't intend to Yes, I've changed my mind now."

The desk was large and cold, Zhou Yuan twisted his waist uncomfortably, but was pinched by Zhong Fuchu, precisely on his most sensitive place.He suddenly yelled softly, his legs unconsciously clamped Zhong Fuchu's waist, but his hands vainly pushed Zhong Fuchu's chest, and said anxiously: "No, what if someone breaks in from outside?" manage?"

"The door is locked." Zhong Fuchu completely unbuttoned Zhou Yu'an's blouse, revealing his fair skin, the marks from the neck to the left chest still left from last night, and the petite nipples set off each other, like a girl in the snow. Richly blooming petals.

Fascinated by the sight, Zhong Fu took off the necklace from Zhou Yu'an's neck, rubbed the shy erection with the diamond ring, and the person under him suddenly became short of breath.

"Well, brother. Don't use a ring." The cold diamond rubbed and pressed the nipple, the instant pleasure almost made Zhou Yu'an shudder, the corners of his eyes were rosy, and he clamped his legs impatiently, unconsciously rubbing against Zhong Fuchu waist.

After many years of cooperation, it was just such a light touch.He was so emotional that he couldn't control it.

Zhong Fuchu was so worn out that his breathing was a little unsteady, he didn't use the ring anymore, he directly bent down and wrapped his soft lips around the completely erect nipple, and unbuttoned their trousers with his hands.

Zhou Yu'an couldn't help inserting his fingers into Zhong Fuchu's hair, twisting his waist to cooperate with Zhong Fuchu to take off his pants, and his chest was filled with a fiery itching, and the sound of sizzling water was clear in the silent office He heard it, but he couldn't hear it at all, he just panted over and over again: "Brother, brother..."

Zhong Fuchu couldn't stand Zhou Yu'an calling his brother so softly, he bit the completely red and swollen nipple hard, and then pulled it out from his lips, making a soft "pop".

Zhou Yu'an gasped violently, and the buttocks wrapped in light-colored cotton underwear were being oppressed by a high-spirited, ready-to-go, two bare and slender legs no longer had the strength to entangle, but were drooping downwards Suddenly, a hand was lifted up, and it was pressed against his chest irresistibly, and the underwear was directly pulled down to the bend of the knee, completely exposing the lower body.

He didn't expect that Zhong Fuchu was going to come for real, and suddenly he woke up from the complicated lust, but the flush on his face did not fade at all. He pushed Zhong Fuchu's chest weakly with his hands, and begged: "Brother , let me help you with my mouth, don’t do well here, okay?”

It's too shameful to do it in an office.He was afraid that he would not dare to come in in the future.

"Not good." Zhong Fuchu remained unmoved, and tied Zhou Yu'an's two wrists together with the necklace, pressing on top of his head to prevent him from moving, then took off his underwear completely and threw them aside.

The silver-white necklace drew faint red marks on the fair skin. Zhou Yuan twisted and tried to resist, but Zhong Fuchu suddenly buried his head in his mouth and put his tongue against the top, using all his strength. sucked down.

"Ah..." Zhou Yu'an couldn't stand such a big stimulus at all, his thighs trembling and gripping Zhong Fuchu's head, almost let out.

The shameful pleasure made him close his eyes tightly, not seeing that Zhong Fuchu got out a bottle of lubricant from somewhere, and neatly applied it to his slightly red and swollen acupuncture point. The cold touch made him tremble, and he opened his eyes. Before he opened his eyes and had no time to stop it, the back acupoint was invaded fiercely by the thick fire, he pushed it hard, and with a sizzling sound, it penetrated him.

"Hmm! Brother, I'm so bloated..." Even though I've done it countless times, I still feel overwhelmed every time I'm filled up. Zhou Yu'an's legs are folded on his chest, and he is spreading out powerlessly, but he is suddenly pushed up by Zhong Fuchu. He raised it high and put it on his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, the heavier impacts made him unable to speak completely. His hands were tied above his head, and he saw with his own eyes that Zhong Fuchu's thick penis was slowly withdrawn from his body, rolling out white foam and bright red mucous membrane. When it was completely pulled out, it was pushed in even more violently, making a dull and obscene sound.

The muscles seem to have a memory, Zhou Yu'an unconsciously cooperates with the contraction of the acupuncture point, and Zhong Fuchu can always accurately hit the place where he is most excited, he is afraid that he screams too loudly and people outside will hear him, so he can only whimper beg for mercy.

"Brother, be gentle with Luo Luo..."

As a result, his thigh was suddenly pinched hard, and the impact under his body became more intense and intensive. He was flushed all over, and the back of his foot was twitching and tense like a spasm. He was on the verge of orgasm, but Zhong Fuchu retreated to the acupuncture point, and asked in a hoarse voice. Said: "Will you accept gifts casually in the future?"

Desire soared into the air but shelved halfway, Zhou Yu'an didn't hear what Zhong Fuchu was saying at all, thinking that he asked him to be obedient as before, so he fully agreed: "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, he was slammed in again violently, his whole body trembled, his upper body curled up as if reacting with a knee jump, and the part below him finally shot out.

He was lying on his back exhausted and powerless, unable to recover from the lingering rhyme, but suddenly Zhong Fuchu picked him up from the table in a connected posture

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