Bailu Hengjiang

The empty garden is dripping with white dew, and the lonely wall is next to the wild monk.

The first time Fu Bailu saw the word "Kongyuan" was when his father Yan Zhuo gave him a garden house named "Kongyuan" as a birthday present on his sixth birthday.

The house was too big for six-year-old Fu Bailu, with three floors inside and outside, a typical beautiful courtyard in the south.Fu Bailu stepped into the hall, and saw a boy standing in the courtyard.

Yan Zhuo said to Fu Bailu: "This is Jiang Su, he will be your brother from now on."

Jiang Su is five years older than Fu Bailu, and like this "empty garden", he is Fu Bailu's birthday present.

Yan Zhuo has been in business for many years, always out for entertainment, and rarely spends time at home.Nine out of ten times life is unsatisfactory, how can we have the best of both worlds?Yan Zhuo's heart is tied to his own business field, but his relationship with his wife is getting weaker and weaker.His business is mainly in the ship business, relying on water to draw water, but there is "fire" in his name.Water and fire are mutually restraining, and businessmen will inevitably be nervous and harbor grudges.Yan Zhuo found a Feng Shui master, but the other party said that it is not appropriate to get too close to the children, otherwise the "fire" in the family will be too strong, and I am afraid that one of the foundations will be burned down.

Later, Yan Zhuo's wife became pregnant.After the son was born, Yan Zhuo asked him to follow his mother's surname - Fu, and named him "Bai Lu", hoping that he would get some moisture.

Not long after Fu Bailu was born, Yan Zhuo was no stranger to his wife.After the divorce, the mother left with her son, and Yanzhuo and Yanzhuo only had the monthly maintenance fee to maintain their relationship.

"Kongyuan" spends a lot of money, and it can be seen that Yanzhuo has strong financial resources, not to mention that there is a "brother" attached to the house.

Fu Bailu followed his mother until he was five years old, and when his mother died, he had to live with his father.Yan Zhuo was like a stranger to Fu Bailu.Father and son separated by birth, when they met, Xiao Bailu didn't even let him grab her hands, looked at each other for a moment and then backed away.

In contrast, the "brother" in front of him seemed to be more talkative.

Fu Bailu walked up to Jiang Su, raised his head and looked at the boy who was much taller than him, "My name is Bailu, Fu Bailu."

Eleven-year-old Jiang Su has a handsome appearance and a stiff figure, and his dark and shiny eyes reveal stability and purity.He lowered his head to meet Fu Bailu's gaze, then stretched out his hand, "I'll take you into the house, okay?"

The south in winter is very gloomy and cold, and the chill penetrates into the body along the bones.Fu Bailu's hands and feet were cold, and after entering the room, he took off his shoes and stepped on the ground with bare feet.

"Come and sit down." Jiang Su looked down at his little red feet, then dragged Fu Bailu to the table, and fetched a basin of hot water himself, "Wash up."

Jiang Su put the warm water bag into Fu Bailu's arms and let him warm his hands.Immediately, Jiang Su squatted beside Bai Lu, put his knees on the ground, grabbed his ankles and gently put them into the hot water, "Is the temperature okay?"

Fu Bailu put on timidity in his eyes, and put his little feet back.

"Don't be afraid, I will take care of you." Jiang Su raised his head and looked at him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "How is the water temperature?"

Warmth rose from the soles of the feet along the skin, Bai Lu opened her mouth slightly, looked at Jiang Su and nodded blankly.For many years to come, Jiang Su took care of Fu Bailu as he said, he washed his feet with the same posture, and he took care of him with the same posture.

That day, Yanzhuo handed Fu Bailu into Jiang Su's hands, and he had no intention of staying.Yan Zhuo doesn't know how to get along with his son whom he hasn't seen for several years.

"Take care of him." Before leaving, Yan Zhuo whispered these four words to Jiang Su, his tone not heavy.Jiang Su looked up into Yan Zhuo's eyes, held his breath, and nodded solemnly, "I know."

After Yan Zhuo left, Jiang Su brought Fu Bailu into the house, and the child was always holding a wooden comb in his hand.Jiang Su took him into the room and sat down. When he reached for the comb, Fu Bailu avoided it vigilantly, "It belongs to my mother."

Jiang Su nodded after listening, then turned around and went to fetch fruit for Bai Lu.The housekeeper stood at the door watching the interaction between the two children, and said softly when passing by Jiang Su, "He is the only child of Yan Dong, the prince, you should pay attention to everything."

"Understood." Jiang Su turned his head to look at Fu Bailu, and their eyes happened to meet.

The afternoon sun brought some warmth, and the severe winter cold resonated with the smoke and fire in the house——Fu Bailu's immature and lively expression fell into Jiang Su's eyes, and there was a sense of ten thousand years between the two children.

That comb was exquisitely carved, and Bai Lu held it in her hand all the time, and no one could touch it.

It is said that the comb was a token of love that Yan Zhuo gave to his wife back then, and it was also the only relic she left to Bai Lu.Yanzhuo's business started from a boat shop. He used to do some carpentry work when he was an apprentice. When the two met, they did not live well. This comb means that they will have a wife for life.Unexpectedly, he made a fortune later, but it was a trick of good fortune, and he failed to start well and end well.

Jiang Su became Fu Bailu's "brother" on his sixth birthday, grew up with him, and accompanied him to become a lonely young master in that huge "empty garden".

Come back to me today, I will wait for you in the "Empty Garden".

When Yan Zhuo spoke, Fu Bailu... didn't want to answer at all, "What, what are you talking about, my signal is not very clear."

Unable to manipulate Fu Bailu, Yan Zhuo hung up the phone and sent Jiang Su a message: "You bring Bailu back to me today."

When Yan Dong spoke, Jiang Su had no choice but to obey.

Lunch was canceled and replaced with two tickets.

Fu Bailu curled up and nestled in the first-class seat, leaning half of her body against Jiang Su, "Why do I always feel that you smell of alcohol?"

"It may be the smell left by drinking too much last night. I was in a hurry to find you in the morning and forgot to change it."

"After returning to the empty garden, change clothes and throw away the clothes on your body."

"Understood." Jiang Su listened to his words, then lightly rubbed Fu Bailu's temples to let him relax, "You can rest for a while, it will take some time to arrive."

Fu Bailu let out a "hmm", but was very satisfied with Jiang Su's attitude.

In the past few years, the two of them got along fairly well, and Fu Bailu had nothing to complain about.

Although the two had occasional temper tantrums and had a cold war for a week, there was no Yingying Yanyan around Jiang Su.

Three years ago, Jiang Su said to Fu Bailu, "From now on, I have no one I like in my heart." He said, and he did.

At that time, Fu Bailu was not convinced, forced him and ordered him, "Say, say you like me."

At that time, Jiang Su looked at Fu Bailu with a painful expression, but finally remained silent.

Fu Bailu knew that Jiang Su couldn't say such words against his will.Probably from that moment on, Fu Bailu decided to make herself a beautiful ostrich——

As long as Jiang Su said he didn't like others, as long as he was by his side, as long as the two of them remained like this.It doesn't matter what Jiang Su thinks in his heart.

Suddenly remembering these unhappy things, Fu Bailu turned over irritably.

Jiang Su took advantage of the situation and asked, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Fu Bailu took out her mobile phone, and brushed Weibo by herself, trying to use a broom to sweep out all the things just now.He clicked on the trumpet "Don't make noise and get tired", and browsed the follow-up development and related comments of the hot search.

The agent had already deleted Fu Bailu's Weibo post, but the screenshots of Chaoyang people were flying all over the sky, and they had already spread to various marketing accounts.

The fried chicken fans were dumbfounded, while Fu Bailu's fans exploded in place.The CP who was still torn just now suddenly became BE, and it was still the thorough and heart-piercing BE of "lover turned rival".

【Who the hell is this Jiang Su? What the hell is this Weibo】

[So this is Fu Bailu who was robbed of his love and then declared his sovereignty? 】

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Uninteresting, not even a single "good" in the comments.

Fu Bailu looked through it for a while and found it boring, so she clicked on the private message page and entered the chat interface with the account "Jiangxin Qiuyuebai".

"Jiangxin Qiuyuebai" is a netizen of Fu Bailu's trumpet, and they have known each other for several years.At the same time, he is also a fan of Fu Bailu, the kind who is willing to end up fighting.

Don't get tired of arguing: [Fu Bailu, have you read the news today? I think he is a good match for that Jiang Su. 】

After sending the content, Fu Bailu closed the phone.

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Note*: Tang, Ma Dai, "Autumn Dwelling on Bashang"

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