Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

Fang Huo didn't answer his words, but just stared at him with red eyes, his lips moved, but his cheeks were abnormally pale, which made people suspect that he was going to cry in a second.

Qiu Lu had never seen Fang Huo like this before, and was a little frightened. He dared to think that he hadn't done anything. He came back from a place where the birds didn't shit. He was so tired that he didn't cry yet. Why did this kid run over and cry?

Just cry if you cry, what do you do while watching yourself so fiercely.

Although he was thinking so messily in his heart, he was still very honest, so Qiulu turned around and wanted to run.

The moment he moved, Fang Huo moved. He stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed Qiulu's shoulder, then grabbed his forearm, and dragged him in with all his strength.

Fang Huo didn't know what was going on crazy, the strength was terrifying, Qiu Lu was almost dragged all the way into the house, if someone saw this picture, they would probably think that this person was someone who broke into a house and tried to steal The little thief was discovered by the master, so now he is going to be taken to court.

Qiu Lu was dragged in a daze, until when he was pushed against the wall, he was still thinking dazedly, why is Fang Huo here now?

Shouldn't he be in S City, get engaged to someone, and then come back pretending that nothing happened, and continue to live with him in this small house, acting as a good brother and brother.

But he couldn't think about it soon, because there was a stabbing pain in his shoulder, as if a sharp weapon pierced his skin, and he wanted to go deeper.

Qiu Lu recovered from the pain, only to realize that this man was leaning on his shoulders, grabbing his flesh fiercely with his slightly pointed canine teeth.

This force was really not light, enough to leave a mark under his skin, Qiu Lu jumped in pain, and pushed him hard: "You... let go! What are you doing!"

The head was pushed by him, and then he let go, raised his head slowly, moved his nose slightly, and said hoarsely, "Brother Lu, why are you doing this?"

Qiu Lu felt that if he pushed him away one step later, he might have bitten off a piece of her own flesh. Qiu Lu's painful temples throbbed, and she was very angry at his righteous words.

why is it like this?What is why?How is he? !

He choked his breath in his throat, and just as he was about to say something, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol at the tip of his nose.

Logically speaking, the smell of alcohol is unpleasant, but this smell emanates from Fang Huo's body, and it mixes with the sober soap smell to form a not-too-resistable smell.

Qiu Lu was taken aback for a moment, and the strength in his hand became lighter.

He had never smelled this kind of smell on Fang Huo.

It's not that he doesn't drink at all, but compared to Qiu Lu who has a hard time sobering up after drinking, Fang Huo always acts more rational, and often drinks lightly until Qiu Lu sobers up. After that, the only thing I saw again was Fang Huo who was so clear and bright.

This dazed look with red eye circles and scorching alcohol smell in his breath is really too strange.

It turned out to be drinking.

Thinking of this, Qiu Lu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, as if his crazy behavior just now could be explained.

He thought maybe it was because of the wine bureau, or because of something else, so he drank the bar.

It's strange that Fang Huo also has something to solve with wine.

But Qiulu still didn't understand why he came here after drinking, his mind was a little confused, he took a deep breath, and pushed the person lying on him away.

As a result, Fang Huo stood up abruptly as if he was frightened, his jaw line was tense, his eyes were fixed on him, and he asked, "Brother Lu, where are you going?"

His tone was cold, and he sounded a little serious, if he hadn't reached out and grabbed Qiu Lu's clothes while speaking, it would have sounded like that.

Qiu Lu's eyes fell from his face to the hands that were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, and he couldn't help but cry - why did this guy go back to ten years ago in a straight line after drinking alcohol.

He pulled Fang Huo's hand away, and said in a slow tone, "Sit here and don't move, I'll boil you some hot water."

Anyway, he doesn't have the ability to make tofu soup to relieve hangovers, but it is still possible to boil hot water.

As a result, he took a step towards the kitchen, and Fang Huo followed behind him, and followed him to the kitchen step by step. While waiting for the water to boil, he kept staring at him, as if he was afraid that he would come out of his eyelids again. It seems to have slipped underneath.

Qiu Lu could feel that gaze on her back without turning her head, and her scalp was numb from being stared at. She had an intuition that something was wrong with Fang Huo tonight, but she couldn't tell.

The kettle hummed and the water boiled.

Qiulu mixed boiling water with cold water, took another sip, and passed it to him when he felt that the temperature was about the same, "Drink some hot water."

Fang Huo took it, but just held it in his hand and didn't drink it.Rubbing his slender fingers on the wall of the cup for a while, he raised his head and asked sullenly, "Brother Lu, I've always wanted to ask you."

At least from the outside, he doesn't look like a drunk person.

Qiulu had a premonition that he might ask a difficult question, so he took a deep breath and said, "You ask."

"Two months ago, why did you agree to let me live in?" He said slowly, "Just because we knew each other before?"

Qiulu was stunned by his sudden move.

He really wanted to say, it was you who wanted to live in, and it was you who said you had no place to live and asked me to take you in.

But at the same time, Qiulu also knew in his heart that such an answer was too dishonest and insincere. This was not the root of the question at all, nor was it the answer Fang Huo wanted to hear.

But what is he going to say?

There were many thoughts turning in his mind, causing him to be silent for a while, trying to choose an answer that didn't sound so fake, he said with some difficulty, "I..."

But in the next second, he couldn't speak a word.

Because he saw that Fang Huo's eyes gradually began to be filled with water mist, and then, a pool of tears filled his eye sockets as if conjuring, but he still looked at Qiu Lu without blinking, making people suspect that he just Move a little, and the teardrops will flow down because they can't hold them.

"So, it's just because we knew each other before?" Fang Huo took two steps closer, looked at him with big wet eyes, his voice trembling, "How could you do this, Brother Lu?"

Qiu Lu stared at him blankly, completely dumbstruck.

He has never been able to handle Fang Huo's acting like a baby, he used to be.Once the young man's cold voice spoke in a sweet tone, coupled with that pleasing face, even Iron Man would soften his heart after seeing it.

What's more, this person seemed to be made to cry by him.

Thinking about it carefully, the last time I saw Fang Huo crying may have been ten years ago.The child who had just been abandoned by his father in the name of foster care, with a sullen face wandering around strange places all day, at night, in the dead of night, quietly crying to the moon alone.

What did Qiulu do at that time?

Coaxing him very clumsily, boasting the gymnasium, there are delicious and fun things, and there are so many good people, it is the best place.It's a pity that such a good life didn't last for a few years, and they were washed away again.

What about now, why is he crying now?Crying like being discarded for the second time.

Qiulu only felt his heart being pinched gently by a hand. After a while, he said, "No, of course not, because...we lived together before, and we have a good relationship, so ..."

"Oh," Fang Huo nodded, and said in a nasal voice, "We have a good relationship, but you just kept silent and left alone?"

Only then did Qiulu understand the problem. It turned out to be because of this. He collected himself and explained reluctantly, "I'm not going. Where can I go? The cat is still there—" He looked back and suddenly thought of the cat. She was fostered by Zhou Lei, "The cat was raised by someone else for two days... No, anyway, I mean, I don't want to leave! I just have to go on a business trip..."

"Then why don't you answer the phone or reply to the message?"

Qiu Lu whispered: "It's raining and windy on the island, isn't it because the mobile phone has no signal?"

"Why didn't you tell me before you left?" Even if Fang Huo was drunk, his logic was very clear, and he was no more confused than when he was sober.

Qiulu is stuck now.

He glanced at Fang Huo's bright and moist eyes, and said weakly, "Then what, aren't you busy..."

At that time, Qiu Lu had something in his heart, and he thought that anyway, he had business in S City, so he had to come back after so long, what was he talking about?

But his voice became smaller and smaller, until finally he was silent.

Because not only Fang Huo, but even Qiu Lu himself found out, it sounds like he deliberately planned another farewell without saying goodbye.

Qiu Lu glanced at Fang Huo quietly with his eyes, and sure enough, his lips moved, and tears rolled out of his eyes like a switch was pressed.

"You are always like this, Brother Lu," he cried, but still tried to control the stability of his voice, although it was not very useful, "I always don't remember what I said, do you still remember what you said, as long as If I don't leave, you won't either. But last time, and this time...you don't even remember."

"You don't count your words."

"For so many years, you have written letters to Ao Zhiming and sent money to Little Six. What about me? Why do you ignore me?"

"And the jade pendant, where is the jade pendant I gave you? Where did you throw it? I lost the things you gave me, but I still remember what they looked like."

The voice was soft, but it was as if someone was wielding a sledgehammer, hammering at Qiu Lu's heart one after another.

Fang Huo stood very close to Qiulu, and when he stood face to face, he realized that he had grown a little taller in recent years.

But such a tall man, with such an aggrieved expression, slightly lowered his head, his overly long eyelashes were wet with tears, he remembered everything clearly, as if he had finally found an opportunity, so he began to complain about everything .

And Qiulu is like a criminal who has been taken to court. The evidence of the crime is solid and there is no way to refute it.He moved his lips, trying to explain to himself, but his whole body and hands and feet were limp, only when he heard the word "Jade Pei", he suddenly gained a little strength.

Jade pendant?Jade pendant!

That thing is damn valuable, ever since Zhou Xiujuan was almost sold that time, Qiulu never dared to hang it around his neck and dangle outside, but put it in a small cloth bag and put it in a good way. put in the box.

I don't know how long Fang Huo has thought about this matter, thinking that he lost his things, and he is terribly wronged.

"That jade pendant, I didn't throw it away, I didn't throw it away!" Qiu Lu comforted him at a loss, looked up at his teary cheek, gritted his teeth, turned around and entered the bedroom, opened the box and began to rummage in a hurry.

He frantically opened up some clothes and pants, and finally found a small dark red cloth bag in the innermost part of the box.

Qiu Lu turned around and saw Fang Huo had arrived at the door of the bedroom at some point, looking straight at the things in his hand.

"Look," he held up the contents, "here, how could I lose it?"

Fang Huo walked over step by step, looked at it for a long time, bent down, and wrapped the jade into his palm together with his hands, so hard that his joints turned white.

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