Prisoner direction

Fu Huasheng stood at the corner, looked at the two people leaning on the swing, and said into the microphone, "I'm at Wen's."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Guan was stunned, and met Wen Langxi's eyes. He heard his father's voice, not from the microphone, but from the backyard.

Before Fu Guan came back to his senses, Fu Huasheng walked towards the direction of the two of them unhurriedly, and said as he walked, "Guan, there is no one in the living room, so I called you and followed the ringtone."

Fu Huasheng's face was natural, without any strange expression, as if he didn't have the slightest opinion on the behavior of the two at the moment.

After a while, Fu Huasheng walked across from the two of them, with a glint in his eyes, and teased, "Xiao Langxi, didn't I bother you?"

Seeing Fu Huasheng appearing in front of him without warning, Fu Guan's first reaction was to break free from Wen Langxi's arms immediately.

It wasn't that Fu Huasheng would see it, but that everything came too hastily, and he hadn't figured out what to say...

After all, Wen Langxi was Fu Huasheng's patient, but now he got involved with others in the name of observing the patient, which was a bit weird to think about.

But before Fu Guan could stand up in the future, Wen Langxi pressed Fu Guan's shoulder and squeezed it tightly, as if he was going to crush Fu Guan's shoulder blades with such strength.

Fu Guan felt the pain, and immediately turned his head to look at Wen Langxi, before he could wink, he was interrupted by the gloomy and cold eyes of Wen Langxi.

Fu Huasheng stood aside and witnessed this scene, squinted his eyes, then waved his hands at the two of them, and said with a smile: "You guys have something to say, then I'll go to the study and wait for Xiaolangxi, close, don't talk too long .”

Hearing this, Fu Guan's gaze immediately shifted from Wen Langxi to Fu Hua Shengsheng. The pain from his shoulder made him frown slightly, pursed his thin lips, and said, "Okay."

Just like that, Fu Huasheng came in a hurry and left quickly, and there were only two people who were very close to each other in the backyard, but the atmosphere lost the warmth just now and was more dignified.

Fu Guan frowned, moved his shoulders, met Wen Langxi's eyes, and whispered: "Langxi, let go of me first, it hurts..."

Hearing the pleading voice and seeing the man's painful expression, even though Wen Langxi's hands loosened a bit, they still held onto Fu Guan's shoulder tightly, with no intention of letting go.

Wen Langxi's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was cold, "Do you think I'm ashamed?"

Hearing what Langxi said, Fu Guan knew that this man's obsession with fear of being abandoned had come up again.

Put the mulberry box on the wooden stake beside him, then held Wen Langxi's other hand tightly with both hands, and said softly: "How come, I am willing to bring you to all the people I know and are familiar with, Including my dad."

Hearing these words, Wen Langxi's eyes were immediately stained with suspicion, and he asked calmly, "Then why did you stay away from me just now?"

Fu Guan held Wen Langxi's hands hard, moved his lips, thought for a while and said, "Do you know what psychiatrists are taboo about?"

Next, Fu Guan spent several minutes explaining why psychiatrists cannot fall in love with patients. After explaining these clearly, Fu Guan said sincerely: "So I need time to convince my dad, but this time it is too hasty, and I have not yet Think about how to say..."

As Fu Guan spoke, he observed Wen Langxi's cold handsome face from beginning to end. It was obvious that this man had no reaction to what he just said.

Fu Guan thought for a while in his heart, and knew that no matter what he said now, the other party might not easily believe it.

The two were in a stalemate, and time passed by every minute and every second. During this period, Fu Guan kept watching Wen Langxi's red lips. He believed that the most effective way now is to express his heart with practical actions. idea.

So, Fu caring became ruthless, pursed his lips a little, and then moved his lips closer to Wen Langxi's thin lips without hesitation.

Fu Guan is not very good at kissing, he only rubs his lips against Wen Langxi's, without any fancy skills, only sincere emotions.

The kiss was long, gentle, and serious.

After a long time, Fu Guan moved away slightly with red earlobes, looked at Wen Langxi with those clear eyes, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Langxi, I have been telling my dad about the two of us these two days, don't be angry? "

Perhaps Fu Guan's kiss was too gentle, it melted the frost that had gathered in Wen Langxi's eyes just now, and made the gloom in Wen Langxi's eyes dissipate a little.

But there was still a hint of doubt on his face.

"Are you so sure that you don't have sympathy for me?"

Hearing this, Fu Guan paused for a moment before realizing that Wen Langxi was asking him about the love between a psychiatrist and a patient that he just mentioned.

Fu Guan watched Wen Langxi for a long time, and suddenly, a gust of breeze blew past, bringing a burst of floral fragrance, and the fragrance diffused into the chest cavity with his breath, as if it could cleanse people's hearts.

At the same time, sitting next to Fu Guan was Wen Langxi, whose eyes were full of him. What was even more exciting was that his shoulders were still tightly grasped by this man, as if he would never let go, as if in an eternal posture...

It was at this moment that Fu Guan truly realized the essence of love - as long as it is you, my world will have the breeze, the fragrance of flowers, and eternity.

Thinking of this, Fu Guan's lips curved upwards, and he paused, "I'm sure."

Fu Huasheng waited in the study for about ten minutes before Wen Langxi knocked on the door and entered.

"Uncle Fu, I'm sorry just now."

As soon as Wen Langxi entered the door, he apologized to Fu Huasheng, and the gloomy questioning expression on Fu Guan just now disappeared without a trace.

Fu Huasheng took a deep look at Wen Langxi, then smiled, and said casually: "It's okay, sit down, Xiao Langxi."

"Ah."

Fu Huasheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Langxi who was sitting opposite him, and said after a while: "Let's not ask about your recent performance today."

"Ah."

"Tell me what you and Guan were doing just now, I want to hear this first."

Wen Langxi looked directly at Fu Huasheng's shining eyes, without fear, neither humble nor overbearing, "After you left just now, I kissed Fu Guan."

Although the sentence is concise, its meaning is clear and explicit.

Hearing Wen Langxi's answer, Fu Huasheng didn't look shocked at all, as if he already knew the relationship between the two.

Then he smiled at Wen Langxi, "I knew you would say that..."

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly again, and said after a while: "Guan, did he say anything to you just now?"

"Tell me not to mention it to you, he will speak to himself tonight."

"Oh? Then why didn't you follow what he said?"

Wen Langxi looked at Fu Huasheng firmly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to see him face it alone, I want to help him."

Hearing this, Fu Huasheng chuckled again, "How can you help?"

"Please don't blame him, promise us."

"Did he tell you about the taboos in our profession?"

"Yes." After speaking, he immediately added: "He likes me more than he sympathizes."

After hearing this, Fu Huasheng was noncommittal and asked, "What about you?"

"I?"

Fu Huasheng stared into Wen Langxi's eyes, "What do you do to him? Is it dependent, or something else."

Hearing this, Wen Langxi suddenly stopped, with a little dazed and inexplicable, "I have never relied on him."

"What is that, possessiveness?"

Wen Langxi frowned slightly, not knowing how to answer.

He did have a particularly strong desire to possess Fu Guan, and even thought about locking that man in his bedroom forever, preventing him from seeing anyone.

But this is just thinking about it, he is reluctant to break Fu Guan's beautiful wings.

Therefore, he is not only possessive of Fu Guan, but also has a heartfelt love and love for that person.

"Not just possessiveness, but also liking." Wen Langxi replied, looking into Fu Huasheng's eyes.

Seeing Langxi's firm attitude, Fu Huasheng was speechless for a long time, and asked again after a long time: "How do you distinguish between possessiveness and liking."

"Be careful."

Fu Huasheng stood still for another moment, then sighed softly, and said slowly, "How long are you going to be with him?"

"What's the meaning."

"How long have you been with him?"

"Until the second before I die."

Hearing these extremely decisive words, Fu Huasheng first squinted his eyes, and looked at Wen Langxi with a hint of distress in his eyes.

"Stupid boy, oh...do you know what your last name is?"

"Now the surname is Wen."

"Do you know why the Wen family adopted you?"

"It's easier to raise."

Fu Huasheng suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Wen Langxi's bright black eyes, he suddenly didn't want to say anything more.

"That's all..." Fu Huasheng said while taking a sip of tea, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully, frowned, opened his eyes and asked, "Who made the tea in the teapot?"

"I."

"Next time, put less tea leaves, if you put too much, it will be bitter."

"……Um."

Fu Huasheng put the teacup in his hand back on the table, and his expression became serious, "Okay, Xiao Langxi, let's get down to business, let's talk about your performance during this time first."

Wen Langxi looked at Fu Huasheng without speaking.

"Little Langxi?"

"You haven't said yes or no?"

"Promise what?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Langxi frowned immediately, Fu Huasheng couldn't help laughing, chuckled, and said slowly: "I don't really have any opinions, Guan has always been very assertive, and I can't control what he believes , and I don’t want to be left or right.”

He paused, and continued: "If you and him can have a good time, then let's have a good time, but don't be too forceful, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future..."

"I don't force it, as long as it is him, no matter what I do, I will be happy."

After Fu Huasheng and Wen Langxi came out of the study, it was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon. After the three of them ate some fruit together, Fu Huasheng proposed to leave.

Seeing that Fu Huasheng was about to leave, Fu Guan was a little anxious immediately, and he wanted to save time to chat with others.

"Dad, wait a minute, I want to talk to you for a while."

Hearing this, Fu Huasheng squinted his eyes and smiled, regardless of whether Wen Langxi was still by his side, he joked, "Is it for Xiao Langxi?"

"I...how do you..."

Seeing that Fu Guan couldn't even speak clearly, Fu Huasheng smiled softly, glanced at Wen Langxi, got up, picked up the bag beside him, and said, "You decide, Dad has no objection, I will only be happy if you feel happy." Be happy, everything else...is not important, just follow your heart."

Fu Guan didn't recover until Fu Huasheng left. This is... agree?

Just when Fu Guan wanted to share the good news with Wen Langxi, when he looked back, he was gone.

Fu Guan now has a great psychological shadow of this person's sudden disappearance, and immediately panicked, shouting: "Langxi!"

The next moment, Wen Langxi's voice came from the upstairs bedroom, "here!"

Hearing this, Fu Guan breathed a sigh of relief, then hurried upstairs and walked quickly to his bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Guan froze.

"Langxi? Why are you packing up?"

Next to the closet in the bedroom, Wen Langxi was holding a bag and stuffing the clothes they often wore into it.

Hearing Fu Guan's voice, Wen Langxi turned around quickly, threw Fu Guan's shorts into the bag in a hurry, and then rushed to Fu Guan like a wolf pouncing on his food, dragged his buttocks, picked him up, and threw him into the bag. bed.

"Brother Fu, I want to punish you!"