Fu Wensheng lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, seeing the blood on his neck spreading all the way behind his ears, his eyes were tightly closed but he frowned, he was still clutching his collar even though he was unconscious Hold on, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

He had never seen Lu Yuzhi like this before, he was so embarrassed and fragile, like a fragile porcelain doll, it would break if touched.

The anger in his heart suddenly surged up, and the faint anger climbed to the brows. Fu Wensheng quietly squeezed Lu Yuzhi's hand, and the veins on the back of his white hand bulged.

He Zitang stopped in astonishment when Fu Wensheng broke in, and Gu Yihua behind him got up even more surprised, "Fu Wensheng! Why are you here?"

He Zitang frowned, "Fu Wensheng?"

Gu Yihua hurried forward and explained to He Zitang in a low voice that this is the son of Fu Qian, the Fu family.He Zitang was stunned, and quickly put away the unhappiness of being interrupted by others, and even politely extended his hand, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

Fu Wensheng ignored him, his jaw line was tense, and his cold arc was like a knife. He made his appearance clearly and made it clear what I meant to protect this person, "Is this a feast or a trick?"

The words are too clear, no one will give face, making He Zitang's hand and face still outstretched in mid-air really embarrassed and ugly.

Gu Yihua's expression didn't look any better, he lowered his voice, "Fu Wensheng, what do you want?!"

Fu Wensheng snorted, "Why not, Lu Yuzhi is my friend, since he's drunk, I'll take him away."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Fu Wensheng helped Lu Yuzhi turn around and was about to leave. He Zitang said sadly behind him, "Mr. Fu, it's inappropriate for you to take away my guests as soon as you come?"

Fu Wensheng paused, turned his head slightly, his profile under the incandescent light looked cold and sharp, he looked at He Zitang coldly, "Guest? Are you insulting yourself or others by saying this?"

He Zitang's expression changed drastically, and his palms under his suit were clenched, "Are you making it clear that you want to fight against me? I'm still discussing business with the Fu family. Does your father know what you're doing now?"

He paused, then raised his chin towards the unconscious Lu Yuzhi, "What's your relationship with him? You want to protect him like this?"

Fu Wensheng was silent for a moment, and when He Zitang thought he was weighing the importance, he opened his mouth. He looked at He Zitang with almost disdainful and mocking eyes, "I don't know if Mr. He understands, but the Fu family never has sex with people with dirty hands and feet." Business."

He turned his head to look at Gu Yihua again, "He is also your half-brother, even if he has no feelings, he is still related by blood, so you let them treat him like this?"

Gu Yihua slapped the ground like a dish.

At this moment, the door was reopened, and then flashlights hit everyone's faces unexpectedly—a few reporters came from nowhere.

He Zitang frowned and winked at his assistant.The assistant immediately understood, and hurried forward to stop the reporters, "Who told you to come in, go out..."

"Don't, don't!" Qi Song squeezed into the door from the side and pressed the assistant's hand, yelling at the reporter, "Hey, everyone, be quiet, now it's Mr. Gu and Mr. He Zitang having dinner together to discuss cooperation Matters, please come here to let everyone look forward to the achievement of the cooperation. If you have any questions, you can take turns to ask them!"

Seeing that his boss's face was getting worse and worse, the assistant said anxiously, "No, you..."

"Don't you, mine, give way quickly, don't waste your boss's time." Qi Song couldn't help but pull him aside to make way for the reporter, watching the camera slam He Zitang and Gu Yihua's faces.He raised his eyebrows triumphantly at Fu Wensheng who had retreated to the corner earlier.

Fu Wensheng understood, and led Lu Yuzhi away quietly.

Fu Wensheng borrowed a car from Qi Song, and because it was too late, he didn't send Lu Yuzhi back to Hutong Street, but simply turned him back to his home.

There were not many people on the street in the early morning, and the red lanterns hanging on the street to greet the spring were emitting a faint red light, mixed with the warm yellow street lights, and scattered in the car through the window glass.

Fu Wensheng was driving the car, looking through the rearview mirror at the huddled people in the back seat, feeling inexplicably complicated.

The unspeakable distress sank in his heart like lead, and even all the expressions on his face lost their color.

Lu Yuzhi was 1.8 meters tall, but he was very light. Fu Wensheng carried him upstairs without much effort.Enter the door and put the person on the bed, go to the bathroom and come over with a warm towel.

He knelt on the bed with one leg and carefully wiped Lu Yuzhi's face.Lu Yuzhi's face was still red, and his already fair complexion made him look even more charming, like a beautiful rose, peeling off layers of petals to reveal the most beautiful stamen.

But it was forcibly removed.

Fu Wensheng didn't dare to think about what would happen to Lu Yuzhi if Qi Song told him about it by accident.He bent down and lowered his eyes to look at Lu Yuzhi. Fortunately, Gu Yihua still had a little conscience, and what Lu Yu was given was just a drug, not anything else.

The bedside lamp was flickering on every corner of the bedroom, falling on Lu Yuzhi's face with his eyes closed, his slender eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, probably because of discomfort, his brows were tightly frowned, thin Under the thin eyelids are restless eyes.

Fu Wensheng stretched out his hand carefully, and the wetness of the towel landed on Lu Yuzhi's brow, gently stroking away his frowning eyebrows bit by bit.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was suddenly grabbed by an even colder hand.Fu Wensheng was taken aback in surprise, and met Lu Yuzhi's eyes that opened suddenly.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment before Fu Wensheng said, "Are you awake?"

Maybe he wasn't very sober, but Lu Yuzhi's pupils were shining with a hint of confusion, and he didn't speak, just staring at Fu Wensheng.

Due to the effect of alcohol, the end of Lu Yuzhi's eyes turned red, as if he had applied red makeup, with a shocking beauty. Fu Wensheng couldn't bear it, and an inexplicable heat suddenly burned from the depths of his throat. He said in a hoarse voice, "This is my home. ,do not worry."

But Lu Yuzhi seemed to ignore it, and without knowing where the strength came from, he suddenly turned over, overwhelmed Fu Wensheng, and sat astride him.

Fu Wensheng looked at him in astonishment, his Adam's apple slipped up and down, "Lu Yuzhi..."

The words he hadn't finished choked in his throat because of Lu Yuzhi's subsequent actions.

Lu Yuzhi stared at him rightly, as if he wanted to look into his heart, he bent down slightly, his forehead was pressed against his, nose to nose, his breath hot with the smell of alcohol fell on Fu Wensheng's face, entangled again His breath burned into his lungs.

His palms became hot all of a sudden, and he stroked Lu Yuzhi's thin shoulders, and above that was Lu Yuzhi's bloody neck.

Lu Yuzhi suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, "I like men."

Fu Wensheng replied, "I know."

"You know?" Lu Yuzhi smiled softly, "So you want to sleep with me too?"

Fu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, before he could figure out the meaning of Lu Yuzhi's words, Lu Yuzhi had already lowered his head, knocked his forehead on his shoulder, his limbs straightened as if he had lost strength, and his whole body was lying on the ground like a wounded little beast. On Fu Wensheng.

His hair rubbed against Fu Wensheng's profile, and Fu Wensheng heard him mutter, "Don't mess with me, I'm so tired."

Fu Wensheng understood Lu Yuzhi's words in an instant, and his heart was full of pain. He stroked Lu Yuzhi's back and coaxed softly, "Go to sleep, I'm fine, I'm here."

Lu Yuzhi had a dream. Many people appeared in the dream. They were Lu Jiaruan who was always smoking in the dark room, Lu Quansheng who would sit on the steps to coax him, and Du Mengqiu who taught him to dance since he was a child.The road in the dream was very long, until the faces of Lu Jiaruan and Lu Quansheng gradually blurred, and Lu Yuzhi tried to catch them in a cloud of white mist, but always missed.

He stretched out his hand, his eyes fell on the empty palm, his eyes were confused, he didn't know where he came from and where he went, he thought, oh, so no one wanted me.

He wanted to take back his hand, but the palm was suddenly grabbed by another hand. The palm of that person was scorching hot, burning all the way to his heart.

Lu Yuzhi looked up in astonishment, and saw Fu Wensheng standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

He heard him say, "I'm here."

It was still dark at [-] or [-] o'clock in Wancheng, and the bleak gleam of the distant sky dragged its tail and barely illuminated a corner. It was not clear in the bedroom, and when Lu Yuzhi woke up, he felt that everything was dark in front of him.

His mind was still dizzy, and it took him a while to remember what happened yesterday, and fell into his arms at the last moment of losing consciousness.

Did Fu Wensheng take him away?

He turned his head sideways under the quilt, and saw Fu Wensheng lying beside him. He was taken aback, half propped up and looked at the person.

Fu Wensheng probably fell asleep in a hurry last night. He didn't take off his sweater, and he pulled a corner of the quilt to sleep on one side. His brows were still rubbed with fatigue and worry that couldn't dissipate, and even the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

Lu Yuzhi approached a little closer, with an indescribable subtlety in his eyes, and Fu Wensheng realized that every bit of today was clearly playing in his mind like a movie - Fu Wensheng who took him away in a bar in Paris, the theater asked himself Fu Wensheng who didn't recognize people, Fu Wensheng who was more angry than himself because of other people's gossip, Fu Wensheng who squeezed into the same bed with him in the alley and turned around to comfort him, and now Fu Wensheng...

Lu Yuzhi had never realized that Fu Wensheng was so clear and profound in his memory, and it was unexpectedly directly seared into a certain depth.

He murmured in the silence of the early morning, "Fu Wensheng..."

Fu Wensheng didn't sleep comfortably, and the pile of clothes was so crowded that he felt like he was going to be short of breath.Waking up sleepily, he subconsciously touched the quilt next to him, and when he felt a burst of coldness, he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, but at a glance he saw Lu Yuzhi nestled in his small sofa, holding the estimate in his hand. It was the cigarette that was taken out of his clothes, and he was staring out the window in a daze.

Fu Wensheng scratched his hair, and his voice was still hoarse because he just started, so he teased, "Oh, you didn't run away."

He was talking about Lu Yuzhi's bad behavior of running away after rolling the sheets after that night in Paris.

Lu Yuzhi didn't even turn his head, "Why are you running, I haven't thanked you for helping me yesterday."

"You're welcome," Fu Wensheng got out of bed and walked to Lu Yuzhi's side, only to find that there were already several cigarette butts in the ashtray under the man's feet, and belatedly smelled the smell of smoke all over the room.

He frowned, "How much did you smoke?"

Looking at Lu Yuzhi again, "Dancers also like to smoke so much?"

Lu Yuzhi finally turned his head to look at him, his slender eyelashes curled up, and there was a trace of teasing in his dark eyes, "What? Isn't a dancer a human?"

"No, I just think it's interesting, and it doesn't fit your image." It was far from his ascetic look on stage.Now Lu Yuzhi, with the smell of fireworks, will be addicted to desire and use smoke to relieve his worries.

Lu Yuzhi also laughed, "It's as if you know me very well. Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

"Thinking about what?"

Lu Yuzhi propped up his upper body and exhaled smoke, "I want to have a relationship with you, Professor Fu."

Fu Wensheng froze solidly, and the thoughts in his mind drifted far away, and when he reached what they said in the orange garden yesterday, his voice was hoarse for a while, "Didn't you not believe in love?"

Lu Yuzhi shrugged, "Then what can we do?"

He raised his eyes, rarely serious, "You have helped me so many times, don't you want me to promise you with your body? Professor Fu, do you want it?"

"Are you paying yourself and me?"

Lu Yuzhi shook his head, "No, it's sincere, I want to try it too, what kind of things are you talking about?"

He wanted to know, wanted to taste what kind of love that fascinated Lu Jiaruan was like.

Fu Wensheng was silent for a long time, so long that when Lu Yuzhi thought he would refuse, he suddenly bent down and pinched his chin, "Okay."

This time Lu Yuzhi was in a daze, and before he could react, a kiss came over. Fu Wensheng begged for smoke from his mouth, their lips and teeth intersected, and they kissed deeply for a long time.

Lu Yuzhi huddled on the sofa panting slightly, squinting at Fu Wensheng with misty eyes.

Fu Wensheng pressed against his forehead, and said word by word, "I'm sincere too, you've said it, don't go back on your word."

(End of Volume [-])

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Zuo Erdong Chen

happy new year! ! ! !The end of volume one, start the journey of love in volume two hahaha

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