Retreat

When He Yu returned to Fu Chenshan's house at night, he felt a little exhausted.It's not because of work fatigue, that kind of physical fatigue is far less than the pressure brought by my heart, maybe it's too tense, and I still find it difficult to relax until now.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and He Yu didn't know if Fu Chenshan was at home.After closing the door, he leaned his body against the door, closed his eyes, and wiped his face with his hands.

The door of Fu Chenshan's room opened suddenly, and orange light seeped through the door. He Yu heard Fu Chenshan's voice coming out.

"You're at home," He Yu buried his body and began to take off his shoes.

"Well," Fu Chenshan stood in front of He Yu, looking at He Yu's loose clothes, which were obviously other men's clothes.

He Yu put on his slippers, walked inside, took off his outer shirt while walking, and said, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Fu Chenshan grabbed his arm when he passed by her.

He Yu stopped to look at him, "What?"

Fu Chenshan grasped He Yu's hand tightly, then relaxed, and asked him: "Where did you spend the night last night? Was it at Qiao Mudong's place?"

He Yu's mind went blank for a moment, only thinking about why Fu Chenshan thought of Qiao Mudong?Did Ling Zhilu recognize him today?

Seeing that He Yu lowered his head, his face turned pale, and his lips were tightly pressed, Fu Chenshan suddenly raised his hand, "Is that really you in Qiao Mudong's office today? Zhilu told me, I I still don't believe it! Xiao Yu, what are you doing?"

He Yu's arm hurt from being pinched by him, and he twisted hard to get rid of him.

But Fu Chenshan held onto it tightly and refused to let it go, and said in a deep voice: "Do you have to do this?"

He Yu felt angry, "What's wrong with me?"

Fu Chenshan said: "Are you fooling around with that bastard surnamed Qiao? Why are you so unselfish?"

He Yu didn't expect Fu Chenshan to say such absurd words, and was so angry that he almost laughed out loud, "What is self-love? Whoever I want to be with is my freedom, so what's your business?"

Fu Chenshan's voice suddenly became louder, "Before your mother passed away, I promised her that she would take good care of you in the future!"

He Yu's heart ached instantly, and he punched Fu Chenshan in the face, "Don't mention my mother! What right do you have to mention my mother!"

That punch was very powerful. He Yu had done a lot of physical work in prison, and the strength of his arm was not comparable to that of Fu Chenshan who had been sitting in the office for three years.

He was hit by He Yu's punch and took two steps back. He stumbled and supported the wall to stand still.He Yu's hands were hanging by his side, and he felt a little trembling. When he raised his head, he saw that half of Fu Chenshan's face was flushed, and the skin on his cheekbones was even broken.

Fu Chenshan lowered his head and pressed against the wall, his voice suddenly softened, "You are right, I am the one who is sorry for you and auntie, and I have no right to mention her."

Panting lightly, He Yu took two steps back and sat on the armrest of the sofa, raising his hand to press his forehead.

Fu Chenshan stood up straight, and said to He Yu: "Go take a shower first, it's getting late, have a good rest." Then he went back to his room and closed the door from the inside.

He Yu went to take a shower, and after washing, he dug out the medicine box in the bathroom and found two band-aids from it.He walked to the front of Fu Chenshan's room and knocked on the door lightly. He was not sure if Fu Chenshan had fallen asleep.

Who knew that after knocking twice, Fu Chenshan opened the door from the inside.

Seeing that his cheeks were still red, He Yu raised the band-aid in his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Fu Chenshan stepped aside, "Come in."

There was only one lamp turned on in the room, and the quilt on the bed had already been spread out. Fu Chenshan sat down beside the bed in his plaid pajamas.

He Yu stood beside him, kneeling on the bed with one leg, and buried his head to help Fu Chenshan put on the Band-Aid.

Because the lights were a bit dim, He Yu got so close that Fu Chenshan could almost feel his breathing.He Yu's finger movements were very light, because he just took a bath, exuding a warm and moist breath.

He helped Fu Chenshan stick up the wound, and when he retreated, Fu Chenshan held his hand.

He Yu wanted to hold back, but Fu Chenshan held on tighter.

Fu Chenshan asked: "Xiao Yu, how do you know Qiao Mudong?"

His tone was calm, as if he was just chatting with He Yu, so He Yu couldn't lose his temper, and remained silent, not knowing how to answer Fu Chenshan.

He and Qiao Mudong met in prison, but Ling Qiang must try his best to cover up the news that Qiao Mudong had been in prison. I'm afraid even Ling Zhilu and Fu Chenshan might not know about it.

Sure enough, Fu Chenshan said in the next moment: "Didn't Qiao Mudong just come back from abroad two or three weeks ago? I heard that he was sent to France when he was studying in university. How did you have the chance to know him?"

France?He Yu couldn't help but want to sneer, Ling Qiang really dared to talk, he dared to bet that Qiao Mudong couldn't even understand English, and he was still studying in France?And hearing Fu Chenshan's tone, Ling Yun probably believed it.

How long can such a lie be concealed?He Yu really couldn't figure it out.Probably in the end, everyone accepted Qiao Mudong's status as the young master, and Ling Yun took over smoothly, and if everyone knew the truth, no one would care.

Fu Chenshan exerted a little force on his hands, and called He Yu's attention back, "Xiao Yu, you haven't answered my question yet." They grew up together, and they knew each other's friends, Fu Chenshan didn't think so. Yu had the opportunity to meet someone like Qiao Mudong.

He Yu thought for a while and said, "When I was in college."

Although he and Fu Chenshan are studying in the same university, but because they have different majors, they rarely see each other, and they only meet for a meal in a month or two.At that time, He Yu didn't dare to pester Fu Chenshan too much and let him notice it, so he made many other friends and tried to get in touch with some people in the circle.It's a pity that the relationship faded later, and when he finally graduated from university and started working, he and Fu Chenshan were still tied together.

He Yu said that he met Qiao Mudong when he was in college, so Fu Chenshan couldn't get to the bottom of it, because Qiao Mudong had never been back in France for a few years, and He Yu didn't know who he met outside at that time .

Perhaps Qiao Mudong should have been a passer-by in their lives, but because he suddenly became Ling Qiang's illegitimate son, he brought a different relationship to several of them.

Although Fu Chenshan still had a lot of questions to ask, it was difficult to ask any more.Because there is one thing that they all know each other well, but no one is willing to mention it again, that is, He Yu likes men, and for a long time, the man He Yu likes is Fu Chenshan.

Fu Chenshan himself did not accept He Yu, so he is not qualified to question He Yu: Don't you like me?How can you be with another man?Because three years ago, he used He Yu's feelings for him to make He Yu go to prison for him for three years, so he is not qualified to question He Yu on behalf of He Yu's mother: Why do you like men?Why can't you find a girl to get along well with?

Fu Chenshan let go of He Yu's hand, and he said to him: "It's getting late, go and rest."

He Yu nodded, before he left Fu Chenshan's room, he said to Fu Chenshan, "I'm sorry."

Fu Chenshan raised his head to look at him with an inexplicable expression.

He Yu said: "Don't take what I said just now to your heart, my mother was mad at me, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with you."

"I..." Fu Chenshan stood up.

"Sleep," He Yu interrupted what he wanted to say, and then helped him close the door, "Good night."

That night, He Yu had another dream.He dreamed that he and Fu Chenshan were standing in a small room with no windows or doors, Fu Chenshan said to him: "Xiao Yu, I will wait for you to come out, and then we can live a good life together. "Then Fu Chenshan went out through an iron door that made many doors out of thin air. When Fu Chenshan went out, the iron door was closed tightly, and the whole room returned to the original appearance without doors and windows.He Yu stayed alone in the room, and he didn't know how long it had been. It seemed that it was time to be old, and someone opened the door.Fu Chenshan and Mother He stood at the door waiting for him, and each of them stretched out a hand towards him, "Xiao Yu, you're home." He Yu was very happy, walked over to hold the hands of the two of them, and suddenly realized that The tentacles were cold for a while, and even his arms were frozen cold. He was startled, and he woke up on the bed.

It was only then that He Yu realized that his arm had been hanging out of the quilt at some point. Thinking that the dream had a happy ending, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He turned over and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, but he didn't fall back asleep for a long time.

Not long after dawn, He Yu got up. While washing in the bathroom, he heard the sound of Fu Chenshan's door opening.Fu Chenshan stood at the door of the bathroom, while buttoning his shirt, he said to him, "I'll take you to work."

He Yu spat out the mouthwash and said, "Okay."

Fu Chenshan was driving, and He Yu was sitting in the passenger seat.Because the time to go out is still early, the streets are not too congested.

While waiting for the red light, Fu Chenshan said to He Yu: "Xiao Yu, Qiao Mudong is not a good person, you'd better keep a distance from him."

He Yu didn't speak, but looked ahead.

Fu Chenshan added: "He may not be able to stay in the Ling family for long."

He Yu said slowly: "I know about my own affairs, so you don't have to worry about it."

At this time, the green light was already on, Fu Chenshan stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out without saying anything.