Dressed as a villain's brother

midnight.

Under the black curtain, everything tends to be silent.

There was a muffled panting sound in the room, and the movement was very light.

He Jin supported the other party's shoulders and stopped, her voice hoarse, "...So, you came back early because there was rumors about this in the company?"

There was only one small light in the hallway turned on in the whole room, and the living room was dimly lit. Fu Rongjie couldn't fully see He Jin's expression clearly, so he could only get as close as possible to hear his breath clearly, "Yeah."

He closed his eyes and adjusted his posture to hug the person, "I heard from Assistant Gao that you directly asked for leave this afternoon."

He Jin touched the student's shoulders and arms that seemed to be thinner with his fingertips, and explained unhurriedly: "Xiaoyu had a conflict with someone last night and was injured a little, I took time off to take care of him. "

"...I thought," Fu Rongjie's gaze narrowed slightly, his jaw clenched.

"Why?" He Jin raised an eyebrow.

I thought He Jin would be very angry and would refuse to continue this relationship, or choose to work for another company.

After all, he didn't want to make it public in the company, and Jiang Shun offered him a high salary not long ago to recruit him.

There are so many possibilities that I can't bear to think about it.

Fu Rongjie bent his knuckles and pressed his waist, his voice was low and muffled, "Then what do you think? Will it be made public?"

He Jin thought very openly, "This is the only way to go."

He could see that Fu Rongjie was a little tired, so he just said: "Just pick a time to say something in the group, remember Aite me."

It's not something to avoid, and it's not even a bad thing.

Whether the work will be affected after the disclosure depends on one's own ability.

What's more, he was not a person who paid much attention to other people's eyes.

Fu Rongjie was obviously surprised by his answer. After looking up at him for a long time, he buried his face in his shoulder, "He Jin."

"what?"

"Really..." Fu Rongjie tightened his arms a little, and sighed, "No wonder, I can't help liking you."

He played the last word very lightly, but it was extremely precious.

He Jin was a little embarrassed by what he said, "Is the urgent matter finished?"

"Ok?"

"After finishing speaking, I'll go back to Xiaoyu's." He Jin's mood improved involuntarily, and his pupils shone brightly.

Fu Rongjie kissed the corner of his eyes, "It's too late, he should have gone to bed. It will be the same tomorrow."

He Jin touched the phone that had been turned on for a few seconds from the bar beside him, "Then I have to ask..."

As soon as the phone slid to unlock, he saw He Yu's message on the message page.

Devil fish: -Brother, remember to come tomorrow, I am going to invite a chef to cook at home. (You are not allowed to bring Fu Rongjie)

Stingray: - Go to bed early.

He Jin: "..."

at this time.

He Yu, who had just been scolded by his teammates and was furious all over, was holding his mobile phone with both hands and scolding his teammates.

The battle intensified, and neither side felt sleepy at all.

"Sleep?" Fu Rongjie glanced at his phone screen and asked.

"...Okay." He Jin had no choice but to follow suit.

It was more or less a matter of communication and discussion, and He Jin thought he would be able to sleep well.

But when he woke up from his sleep, the sky was still dark, and even the moonlight was covered by thick clouds, and there was no light to be seen.

He Jin glanced lazily to the side and frowned.

He slept with his junior, but now he is the only one left.

He Jin's eyes wandered for a while, and he wanted to get up and go out to have a look.

Just at this moment, the door was twisted slightly, sending in a wisp of night wind and... the smell of alcohol.

Not too alcoholic.

He Jin subconsciously closed her eyes.

He felt that Fu Rongjie lifted the quilt again, and the bed was concave.

The fingertips touching the face were still warm, but the lips that smelled of alcohol were slightly hot.

Move carefully and cautiously, as if afraid of waking him up.

He Jin hesitated for a moment, then continued to remain silent.

He felt that his right hand was being held and pulled forward, and a scorching kiss fell on the palm of the hand and the root of the fingers.

It's like warming up.

His hand was released, and then touched something raised.

After being pinned to the crook of the fingers for a while, He Jin couldn't help opening his eyes when he heard the rapid breathing in his ears, "Fu Rongjie?"

The person who was called froze, only paused for a second and then came over while drunk, "You're awake."

"Can't you sleep?" He Jin asked.

"……Um."

Sensing that his fingers were being pinched, He Jin looked at the student who was clearly enduring, and asked, "If you need anything, you can tell me. For example, it seems that you haven't told me about Lan Cong's situation?"

Fu Rongjie was stunned for a moment, and then said: "He is still undergoing examinations. After all the results come out, if the condition is good, he can be operated on next week."

He Jin thought about it and asked, "Is he alone in the hospital?"

"Ah."

He Jin broke free from the shackles in his palm, and reached down, "Did you still ask Cheng Cheng to say goodbye?"

"I asked... I asked on the way back." Fu Rongjie noticed his movements and blushed slightly.

"What did he say?" He Jin asked.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, Fu Rongjie answered quickly and smoothly, and it seemed that he didn't want to hide anything.

"He said he was talking too quickly before telling others."

Said that his mouth was flying in front and his brain was chasing after him. It was too late when he realized it, and he couldn't make up for it.

"I also asked him about persuading you to break up." Fu Rongjie continued.

["I just think he doesn't care much about you, so I want to help you test him." Cheng Ci'an replied on the phone, "Look, it turns out that what really belongs to you doesn't need you to work hard to prove it .”]

After listening to the retelling, He Jin moved a little harder, "Do you believe what he said?"

Fu Rongjie panted, and raised his head to kiss the tip of his nose, "...It doesn't matter if it's true or not."

"I am Weidu's boss after all, and he has already been fired."

He Jin was slightly taken aback.

Fu Rongjie hissed lightly and bit his lip, "Control your strength."

He Jin quickly let go, "I'm sorry..."

Fu Rongjie stared at him for a while, then turned over and held him down.

He Jin closed one eye, "You don't have to go to the club tomorrow?"

"Go, these two days are the last training time." Fu Rongjie bowed his back and kissed him, "But I can't sleep now."

He Jin couldn't tell exactly why he was bored.

If it was for the sick Lan Cong or the dismissed Cheng Ci'an, then he had no choice.

In fact, he is a very fair person. Whether others treat him good or bad, he will give back as much as possible with a reciprocal attitude.

But Fu Rongjie sometimes makes him confused and makes him feel flustered.

He seems to be on the high end of the scale in this relationship.

So in daily relationship, he would choose to indulge Fu Rongjie.

Besides, so far, he has not thought of a good way.

In other words, this is his way of expressing his gratitude to those who are worth cherishing for providing this love.

Therefore, at this moment, He Jin continued to solve the problem while teasing her.

"The game next weekend?" he asked between kisses.

"Ah."

"Actually..." He Jin resisted Fu Rongjie, "What I told you before is true. I respect your hobbies and will not stop you from competing."

During Fu Rongjie's pause, He Jin's chest heaved, and he finished speaking vigorously: "I also checked, so many professional riders haven't had any accidents for decades, and I don't think you will either."

"...What if?" Fu Rongjie's voice was astringent, and his fingers slid up to his chest, "What if something happens to me."

He can't guarantee it himself.

Maybe it really can only be like what he once said to He Yu, buy an insurance for himself, and the beneficiary will be He Jin.

He Jin wanted him to relax a bit, so he purposely said lightly, "If something happens to you, I'll be single again and be free."

Fu Rongjie glanced at his lips, "Don't look for another one?"

"I won't look for it." He Jin said calmly, "I worry about it and worry about it, maybe I will be annoyed."

Fu Rongjie kissed him, "You are not annoying, I like it very much."

He added, "You're worried, which means you like me."

He Jin curled her lips, "It's good to know. I support you now because I like you, so you have to have fun while ensuring your own safety. But..."

"Huh?" Fu Rongjie gradually smiled, raised his eyebrows, and was a little nervous by his "but".

"Zhang Yuan said you are a seed player." He Jin pressed his shoulder, "Will you win the prize?"

"It's hard to say." Fu Rongjie relaxed the corners of his lips, and the ending sound was raised.

"If you win an award, what gift do you want?" He Jin hypothetically asked.

He had also assumed in his heart before, but he is not good at giving gifts, so it is better to ask directly, otherwise there will be no mistakes.

"Gift..." Fu Rongjie murmured, but the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy, "Will you clean up and wait for me on the bed?"

He Jin blinked in confusion, "What's the difference between that and now?"

"But this is enough..." Fu Rongjie lifted his knees and moved closer, "It's enough."

Besides, He Jin expressed his support.

He wanted nothing more now.

He Jin wanted to look into his light-colored shiny eyes and feel his happiness, but soon he couldn't see clearly, and the fog kept rising in front of his eyes, and he couldn't even finish his sentence.

After a long time, he barely heard a sentence.

"Will you be here the day I play?"

"Hmm..." He Jin mumbled in the soft pillow, and there was a bit of uncontrollable sobbing in his words.

The weather on the weekend continued to be fine, and while the temperature was rising, the game time was approaching, and the atmosphere in the club became tense.

On Sunday afternoon, people who have just climbed down from the mountain should take a rest, replenish their physical strength, or conduct other technical training.

Halfway up the mountain, some riders stopped to greet Fu Rongjie who was climbing uphill.

"Yes, I was delayed at work before, and I'm doing physical fitness and endurance training in the morning." Fu Rongjie pushed aside the goggles and replied.

So he didn't do outdoor cycling with other people in the past two days.

"I heard from others that your front tire was punctured yesterday." The rider said, "I took it back to repair the tire..."

This delay is even more.

Fu Rongjie kept his tone indifferent, "So why don't I just bring the repair kit and accessories with me today?"

Those who play this will not know how to repair cars.

The riding friend was also very enthusiastic, and patted his arm, "That's fine. It's okay, don't worry, there are few people now, so it's easier to run alone without making noise."

Then he turned back and pointed to the mountain road in one direction: "We just ran this one. But I heard from Zhang Yuan that a new and difficult track was opened on the east side. The ropes were laid out just around the track two days ago. Zhang Yuan A few of them came and ran in the morning when they were going to compete, and said it was okay, you will also go for a run later?"

Fu Rongjie smiled, "I also heard from him that he planned to run away."

The rider is a very polite person, and after saying a few words of "best journey" and "come on for the race", he waved his hand and rode away.

Fu Rongjie continued to move forward, looking eastward.

He Jin was flipping through a book when he received the call, and was about to be invited downstairs to watch a football game at He Yu's place in about ten minutes.

Right now, he closed the page and glanced at the caller ID on WeChat.

Zhang Yuan.

When he went to the club last time, he added his contact information.

But the two have barely spoken on WeChat.

He Jin was a little puzzled, but still clicked on the connection.

"...you come to the hospital, Xiao Fu just crashed his car." Zhang Yuan said while breathing heavily, as if he had just run for a while.

He Jin's eyes widened suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, "What... Which hospital?"

"People's Hospital. Don't get excited. Fortunately, he abandoned the car in time and the injury was not serious." Zhang Yuan cursed again, "What the hell, I don't know which bastard took a piece of river where our track turned. The barrier was pulled to the middle of the road to block the road, who can drive downhill at such a fast speed... If I catch this person..."

He Jin couldn't listen carefully to what he said later, he hurriedly changed his shoes and went out, his fingers shaking when pressing the elevator.

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A little bit of abuse at the end, and it will be sweet all the way~