The movie star's dumb little milk bag

Looking at the words on the phone, he could recognize every one of them, but he didn't seem to know every single one. It was obviously just a short sentence, but Fu Zhiyan read it several times.

He resisted the urge to go forward and hold Yuan Qiao. Yuan Qiao was like a small animal, extremely fragile. Fu Zhiyan felt that when facing him, he was like holding tofu with chopsticks. He wanted to get closer to him, but he was always worried. He didn't use the right amount of strength, causing him to be covered in bruises.

Yuan Qiao stood not far away, watching Fu Zhiyan look down at the phone, and after a while raised his head to look at himself, although his vision was blurred, Yuan Qiao still smiled with the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand high and waved at Fu Zhiyan.

Just as he expected in his heart, Fu Zhiyan didn't follow, but just stood where he was, watching his back disappear into the slightly dilapidated entrance of the building.

Yuan Qiao was afraid of the dark, but he was used to the dark. He took the mobile phone and groped up the stairs with the help of the not-so-bright screen light, and took out the key to open the door.

The house he was renting was much older than him, only thirty square meters, and the furniture was left behind by the landlord's aunt. Although it was old, he wiped it spotlessly.

The moonlight was like water, shining in through the clear window, Yuan Qiao didn't even have the strength to turn on the light, and sat on the sofa with her knees hugged.

He felt that his mind was in a mess, for a while it was Xu Qin's concerned face, for a while it was Zhao Di's countdown to life, and for a while it was that dirty night six years ago.

Yuan Qiao felt that it was difficult for him to even breathe, and this narrow and cramped space did not give him a sense of security. He hurriedly stood up, grabbed the key, opened the door and rushed downstairs.

Sitting in the car, Fu Zhiyan carefully recalled all his strange reactions from the time he met Yuan Qiao to the present. He is only 18 years old. What kind of childhood experience can make him hard to let go after so many years?

And his aphasia. When Xu Qin heard Fu Zhiyan say that Yuan Qiao couldn't speak, Xu Qin's face was surprised. Could it be... Yuan Qiao could speak?

He looked up for a while, but he didn't see any lights in the windows, and the phone remained silent. Yuan Qiao didn't send him a message about safety.

Fu Zhiyan was debating whether to go down and take a look, when he saw a small figure suddenly rushing out under the dim light. Even though he was far away, he could still see a hint of panic from that figure.

Fu Zhiyan's men subconsciously slammed on the car door, but suddenly stopped at the moment of exerting force. He saw Yuan Qiao glanced this way, obviously recognizing his car.

He seemed to have stopped, looked this way for a while, then turned his head and ran away without hesitation.

Yuan Qiao didn't need him yet and didn't trust him. Fu Zhiyan got a little annoyed by this realization. He simply started the car, turned off the lights, and slid forward in the dark. He didn't turn around until he saw Yuan Qiao running into the school gate with his own eyes. .

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Xu Qin looked at the various bird's nests and jewelry piled up on the coffee table speechlessly, and then looked up at Fu Zhiyan who had an honest face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Has anyone told you that your way of begging for help is too obvious?"

Fu Zhiyan shook his head frankly: "Sister Qin, this is the first time I've asked for help."

Xu Qin sighed, told the housekeeper to put away the things, and nodded to Fu Zhiyan: "Fortunately, your father is on a business trip, otherwise you will be punished!"

Fu Zhiyan was naturally not afraid of Fu Huai, and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, you and my dad have such a good relationship, you must not be willing to sue and make him angry."

Ever since Fu Zhiyan entered the entertainment circle, his relationship with Fu Huai seemed to be disliked on the surface, but father and son are connected, not to mention that Fu Zhiyan is Fu Huai's only son and the only heir of the Fu family. Huai's favorite.

When Fu Zhiyan was very young, Fu Huai divorced his biological mother, and met Xu Qin within a few years. The two had been married for many years and had always had a good relationship. Xu Qin was especially fond of Fu Zhiyan, and Fu Zhiyan and Xu Qin got along well. is also very harmonious.

In the past few days, Xu Qin was repeatedly harassed by Fu Zhiyan, and finally overwhelmed, blocked Fu Zhiyan's WeChat. So today, when she came home healthy, she saw Fu Zhiyan who was waiting for a rabbit.

"Zhiyan, why do you care so much about Yuan Qiao?" Xu Qin found it a little hard to understand, her eldest son had never been so "sticky" for anyone.

Fu Zhiyan didn't hide it, and told the truth: "The last time I saw Yuan Qiao in the backstage of Rongcheng Satellite TV, I felt that I paid special attention to him."

"Love at first sight?" Xu Qin smiled.

It was originally a joke, but Fu Zhiyan really pondered it seriously, and then nodded hesitantly after a long time, "That's right."

Xu Qin's eyes widened, and it took him a while to say: "You..."

Fu Zhiyan looked at her sincerely: "Sister Qin, I have never liked anyone except Yuan Qiao. When I saw him, I felt distressed and wanted to give him everything I could."

After Fu Zhiyan finished speaking, he looked down at the pattern on the coffee table, and laughed at himself: "But he doesn't seem to want it."

Xu Qin struggled for a while, and said, "Zhiyan, I feel very happy that you can meet someone you are attracted to. Yuan Qiao, I don't know much about him. I was good friends with his mother Zhao Di back then."

"Zhao Di is a pianist. She is very beautiful and has a gentle personality. When I went to Zhao Di's house, I often saw Yuan Qiao sitting by the piano and playing the piano. My legs can't even reach the ground when I'm sitting on the piano bench, but my little face is tense."

Fu Zhiyan smiled silently. At the Mid-Autumn Festival party that night, Yuan Qiao was also like this, with a serious face on her pretty face.

"But later..." Xu Qin's words revealed regret: "Zhao Di became addicted to drugs, not to mention that she went bankrupt, and in the end she didn't end well. When someone found out, she had already died in a rented house for a few days. gone."

Fu Zhiyan's heart tightened when he heard this, "What year did that happen?"

Xu Qin frowned and thought about it carefully, "About six years ago. Yes, it was that year."

Six years ago, Yuan Qiao, who was only 12 years old at that time, was facing the shock of the death of a close relative.

"And what about his father?"

Xu Qin sighed: "People in our circle say that Zhao Di is beautiful, but her life is really hard. Yuan Yi abandoned Zhao Di's mother and son back then, and found a rich woman to marry and live happily ever after. audio."

Fu Zhiyan's heart felt as if it had been pierced by countless steel needles, and it was filled with unspeakable pain.

So, Yuan Qiao, who was only 12 years old back then, was so lonely and alone, did he bear all the pain that life brought him?

Has he been unable to speak since then?

Fu Zhiyan looked at the phone with a wry smile. Since Yuan Qiao left that day, he sent countless messages, all of which were ignored by Yuan Qiao.

At this time, Fu Zhiyan didn't know yet, what he knew was far less than one ten-thousandth of what Yuan Qiao endured back then.