Salted Toffee

What Zhu Yu sometimes does can surprise Fu Cizhou for a long time. He seems to know this person again, and discovers another version of him.

Like a spring that has been suppressed and twisted for a long time, it bottomed out and rebounded at that moment.

He was immersed in his emotions and didn't care about others at all.

Xu Ping in front of her seemed to be crazy, and she couldn't say anything other than "Mom please" over and over again.

Many images flashed through Zhu Yu's mind, Wei Xia was crying or laughing or going crazy because of Zhu Yu, and even Zhong Yan was furious at school because of Fu Cizhou.

This is a mother, a mother who protects her child.

But the person in front of him was also the one who gave birth to him.

why?Why?

Because he's a mutilated piece of shit?

But I was clearly praised as excellent by countless people.

All elders and parents, go to hell, he just feels unfair and wronged.

Why not treat him as a human being, even if he is dead?

"How can you say that?" The man pointed at Zhu Yu, his fingers shaking with anger.

"I'm going to say," Zhu Yu raised his chin lightly, and whispered to his fingertips, "Idiot."

Xu Ping cried and sat paralyzed on the side of the road. The enraged man raised his hand and was about to slap him down.

Zhu Yu was like a deflated balloon, so weak that he could barely stand against the wall.

He closed his eyes, as if giving up completely.

But the expected slap did not arrive without delay.

"Are you still human?" Fu Cizhou's voice trembled, with an unconscious choking.

He held the man's wrist in the air, and after shaking it away, he pushed his shoulder, "You still want to hit him?"

He didn't use much strength, but the man still staggered back a few steps.

Fu Cizhou turned around and helped Zhu Yu up, trying his best to support him with his arms, keeping his palms from his waist.

Zhu Yu pushed him and he didn't get annoyed, and forcibly pulled him away from the place, so he had to get away from these two scourges quickly.

"I've never begged anyone," the man stood aside, and finally said, "But this time it's really the doctor who issued the critical illness notice..."

"You're a fart," Fu Cizhou turned his head and interrupted him, "You have to promise you if you haven't asked anyone? Don't take yourself too seriously."

"Who are you?" The man clenched his fists. "After all, this is our family's business. It's not your turn to get involved."

"Your family?" Fu Cizhou was almost laughed at by the other party, "As long as you treat Zhu Yu as a person, you will not say..."

He stopped halfway through his words. What Xu Ping said at the beginning was so hurtful that Fu Cizhou couldn't bear to repeat it in front of Zhu Yu.

But even if he didn't say it, it would bring back those disgusting memories.

Zhu Yu covered his heart with one hand, and pushed Fu Cizhou away with the other hand, leaned against the wall and vomited.

He also ate a piece of cake in the evening, and there was nothing in his stomach.

The strong nausea made him dizzy, and he even vomited out bile.

The couple stepped forward to check, but Fu Cizhou fended them off.

"Are you doing this while uncle is away?" He was completely irritated, his eyes were red like a little wolf dog protecting his master.

"Let's send Zhu Yu to the hospital." The man said and was about to pull Fu Cizhou away.

"You dare to touch him?!" Fu Cizhou couldn't bear it any longer, and kicked him to the ground, "Do you really think I dare not do it?"

Xu Ping took the opportunity to grab Zhu Yu, but was stopped by Fu Cizhou and pushed away: "What are you doing? Are you fucking crazy?"

Fu Cizhou hugged Zhu Yu regardless, and held him tightly in his arms: "Let me tell you, if something goes wrong with Zhu Yu, your son will not even want to live."

"Let's die together!" Xu Ping collapsed on the ground and cried loudly, "I won't live if my son dies!"

"Okay, let's die together!" Zhu Yu held Fu Cizhou's arm and shouted at Xu Ping, "Do you think I still want to live?"

"Little fish," Fu Cizhou hugged Zhu Yu tightly, "Stop talking, let's go."

Zhu Yu was still struggling in his arms, Fu Cizhou simply hugged him by the waist, instead of coaxing him, he just forcibly took him away.

"I don't want to live for a long time," Zhu Yu clutched his clothes, his teeth were chattering from the cold, and he still couldn't help laughing, "But, even if I die, you don't want me to donate bone marrow! I die Your son is completely hopeless! What a tragedy... what could have been saved was wasted."

"Mom, please!" Xu Ping rushed forward to grab Fu Cizhou's arm, "Come with me and save people, or we will die together? Die together."

"Get out!" Fu Cizhou kicked the man away, "If you want to die, you will die yourself, fuck!"

The two of them were like dog skin plasters, they couldn't get rid of them at all.

Zhu Yu was dizzy from being shaken, always worried that he would vomit on Fu Cizhou.

He heard Xu Ping's cries and screams stop abruptly at a certain moment, and then he was put back on the ground by Fu Cizhou.

Zhu Yu's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand firmly, so he just knelt down.

"Hold…"

He heard a low curse.

Fu Cizhou turned around suddenly, picked up the man's collar and swung his arms all over to punch him.

With a soft "poof", the nosebleed exploded, and the man fell to the side of the road like a kite with a broken string.

"You want to die, don't you?" Fu Cizhou panted heavily, walked over a few steps, picked up the other person's clothes, and put a knee on his abdomen.

It was another punch, this time hitting the person to lie down in the middle of the road.

"Fu, Fu Cizhou!" Zhu Yu panicked.

He didn't care about other people's life or death, but Fu Cizhou didn't care too much about what he did, and he was afraid that if something happened, he would implicate Fu Cizhou again.

Xu Ping yelled and rushed towards the man, Zhu Yu stood up and ran over to hug Fu Cizhou's waist tightly.

"Stop hitting," he tried his best to bury his face in the opponent's back, "Fu Cizhou, stop hitting..."

Black and white alternated in front of his eyes, Zhu Yu's mouth and nose were full of the other party's smell.

The road under his feet was uneven, and he tripped. Fu Cizhou turned and squatted down, and pulled Zhu Yu into his arms.

"It's okay," Fu Cizhou stroked Zhu Yu's hair, his voice trembling, "I'm here."

Zhu Yu couldn't help crying, and buried his face in Fu Cizhou's shoulder.

The previous awkwardness and loss disappeared in this hug.

Fu Cizhou raised his hand to hold the back of his head, and put his forehead on Zhu Yu's shoulder.

It wasn't until a moment later that he patiently let out a trill that Zhu Yu realized that something was wrong.

"Fu...Fu Cizhou?" Zhu Yu trembled his hands and moved up his back, feeling the warmth of his neck.

What's sticky is blood.

Looking at his red fingers, Zhu Yu finally understood why Fu Cizhou would suddenly beat him to death.

It was the opponent who hit hard first.

The man not far away seemed to have woken up and stumbled away with Xu Ping's support.

Zhu Yu woke up almost instantly. He quickly took out his mobile phone and played the emergency call.

"Fu Cizhou," Zhu Yu hurriedly hugged him, trying to cover the wound with his palm, but he didn't dare to touch it, "Did you hurt your head? Talk to me..."

"It's okay..." Fu Cizhou's voice was very soft, and he could still comfort him like this, "If it's serious, I'll pass out early..."

"Fu Cizhou..." Zhu Yu didn't know what to say anymore, he was anxious and angry, and the tears couldn't stop falling when he lowered his head, "It's all me, it's all me..."

It was he who only cared about his own frankness, and his words angered Xu Ping and his wife. Fu Cizhou didn't dare to do anything because he was concerned about the identity of the other party, and he had no way to resist with him as a waste.

If Fu Cizhou hadn't hugged him just now, he would definitely have noticed the other party's sneak attack.

If Fu Cizhou hadn't sent him back tonight, he wouldn't have encountered such a thing.

If Fu Cizhou hadn't met himself, would he still be at home blowing on the heater to do the questions?

The one who let Fu Cizhou go through all this was himself.

"It's all my fault. If I didn't say those things, you wouldn't be like this. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Zhu Yu held back tears and apologized over and over again.

His voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't say anything else.

Fu Cizhou wiped away Zhu Yu's tears, hugged him in his arms: "No, what you said was very good, and it relieved my anger. It sounds very comfortable to me..."

"But I want to correct what you said before, those are not so good. You are not bad, you are the best, the best, the best, you are Zhu Xiaoyu, my favorite and most cherished little fish fish…"

"I'm very glad that they gave birth to you, I'm also very glad that I met you, and I'm even more glad that they can, can like you..."

"My uncle and I both hope that you can live well, stay by our side, always live, always be with you..."

Fu Cizhou spoke slowly, mixed with Zhu Yumen's crying in his arms.

"Didn't they all reject me?" He tilted his head and kissed Zhu Yu's ear, and said weakly, "Why... are you still crying so sad?"

At 09:30 in the evening, Zhong Yan rushed to the hospital with her small bag.

Fu Cizhou's head was covered with gauze, and he was sitting in the emergency room listening to the doctor's precautions.

He wasn't seriously injured, maybe had a slight concussion, but it didn't matter much.

"Stinky boy..." Zhong Yan raised her heart all the way and finally put it in her chest safely, "What good thing have you done!"

Fu Cizhou glanced at his mother, and suddenly felt that he was not angry at being scolded: "Don't worry, it's not serious."

"It's not serious if you don't die, right?" the doctor said angrily.

"Don't scare my mother," Fu Cizhou touched the back of his head, "Is there anything else? Call my mother if you need anything."

After he finished speaking, he would go out regardless of 21.

Zhong Yan was blocking the door, and Fu Cizhou dismissed him as soon as he said he was in a hurry to urinate.

"I'll be back in a while," Fu Cizhou waved to her, "I haven't paid, you talk to the doctor first."

There were very few people in the hospital at night, and the long corridors were lit with cold blue lights, which looked gloomy.

Fu Cizhou went to the toilet and slipped around but didn't see Zhu Yu, so he just took out his mobile phone and called him.

Everyone else has gone to the hospital, Zhu Yu has no reason to leave him alone, right?

Just as the busy tone rang, Fu Cizhou vaguely heard movement in the corridor on the left.

Then the phone was hung up, and Zhu Yu sent a message.

- go home.

Fu Cizhou pinched the corner of the phone with his fingers, turned it around and put it back in his pocket.

He stepped into the stairwell and saw a figure sitting on the last step leading to the basement.

A boy who is almost 1.8 meters tall, bowing his waist and hugging his knees, can shrink so small.

Perhaps because he didn't want to be discovered, Zhu Yu deliberately went down a lot of stairs. If Fu Cizhou didn't happen to be nearby, he might not be able to find him.

Fu Cizhou walked down the stairs very lightly.

The sensor light went out after a few seconds, Zhu Yu was still holding the phone, and the faint light shot up from his chin.

When Fu Cizhou came to his side, Zhu Yu finally felt the presence of the other party, and turned his head slightly to look at him.

Fu Cizhou didn't speak either, he walked down the stairs and squatted in front of Zhu Yu face to face.

The lights here are dim, but the gauze wrapped on Fu Cizhou's head can still be seen.

Zhu Yu had a sore nose and held the phone in his palm.

"Little liar," Fu Cizhou raised his hand and gently pinched Zhu Yu's fingertips, "Didn't you go home?"

Zhu Yu lowered his head, and the tears that had already stopped began to fall again.

"The doctor said it's okay," Fu Cizhou raised his finger lightly, and wiped the back of his finger under his eyes, and then he received a cloud of warm tears, "Why are you crying?"

"I'm sorry..." Zhu Yu bit his lip, his voice was hoarse.

"Don't tell me this," Fu Cizhou held Zhu Yu's hand, "Zhu Xiaoyu, I don't understand what you are thinking."

The slightly long bangs covered the tears, Fu Cizhou rubbed the back of his head, and then hugged him into his arms.

"Actually, you don't object, do you?"

Zhu Yu buried his face in Fu Cizhou's chest, and could still smell a faint smell of blood.

"I'm actually quite good," Fu Cizhou said carefully, racking his brains to sell himself, "Male...can't you?"

"Fu Cizhou?!"

Zhong Yan's voice suddenly sounded in the corridor, Fu Cizhou's forehead went black, and Zhu Yu pushed him away.

Zhu Yu rubbed his eyes, put his phone in his pocket and stood up.

As if nothing happened just now, he even cleared his throat, but his speech was still hoarse.

"Auntie is here."

"Well, here we come," Fu Cizhou also stood up, "It's nothing, you still call my mother."

Zhu Yu ignored him, turned around and went up the stairs.

Zhong Yan had a good impression of Zhu Yu, her eyes turned red when she saw the little beauty crying, she seemed to be more distressed than Fu Cizhou.

"What's going on?" Zhong Yan frowned, and took a tissue for Zhu Yu from her pocket.

The three walked side by side, Zhu Yu didn't hide anything from Zhong Yan, and told the whole story.

Fu Cizhou was surprised by Zhu Yu's confession, but after thinking about it, maybe he put the responsibility for all this on himself, so he didn't deliberately hide anything.

It's like confessing to a crime, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

"Okay, don't talk about it," Fu Cizhou took Zhu Yu's arm and took him out, "Mom, I'll send Zhu Yu back first."

"Send it off with me later!" Zhong Yan shouted after him.

"No need," Fu Cizhou stopped a taxi casually, "Let's go."

The hospital is not far from Zhu Yu's home, and the starting price of a taxi is less than 10 minutes.

Zhu Yu kept his head down the whole time, and stopped crying, but he always felt a little silly.

There was no response to the fingertips being pulled, and no response to the entire palm being held.

Fu Cizhou squeezed Zhu Yu's tiger's mouth, led the person into the dark, and carefully answered the interrupted question.

"You haven't answered me yet." Fu Cizhou said.

Zhu Yu lowered his eyes, staring at the two people's hands holding each other in a daze.

"I'm not bad, am I?" Fu Cizhou was a little nervous, "Do you want to give it a try?"

After a few seconds of delay, Zhu Yu finally raised his head: "Try what?"

He seemed very surprised, and even his words were full of disbelief.

"That's it..." Fu Cizhou's face was burning in a panic, and he didn't know how to say it, "Here, together? That kind... It doesn't matter if you don't want to so fast... Just, just get used to it slowly? See you, me, all OK…"

Zhu Yu's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong: "You, don't you want to?"

"Damn, I don't want to?" Fu Cizhou shook Zhu Yu's hand vigorously, "I'm fucking crazy, okay?"

Zhu Yu was a little confused: "Because I'm a boy, you don't want to..."

Fu Cizhou also followed him in a daze: "When did I say that?"

"When I was at my house..." Zhu Yu recalled what happened that night, and suddenly wondered if he had misunderstood something.

"What!" Fu Cizhou was anxious, "Whatever! I never thought about it!"

"Because I'm a boy, so..." Zhu Yu was also a little anxious, "So?"

"Don't dare," Fu Cizhou seemed aggrieved, and his dog's ears drooped when he said this, "I don't know...do you like...boys just like me."