The fake boyfriend is actually a scumbag ex and his uncle

In the dim ward, the two slept on the same bed very close to each other.Ruan Tang looked at Fu Congjue with open eyes, and tried to keep a little distance from him: "You can sleep at ease! I sleep very honestly, and I won't squeeze you."

"Yeah." Fu Congjue slightly hooked his lips, and looked at him in a low voice: "Do you feel a little cold?"

"Have it?"

The air conditioner is installed in the ward, and the temperature is actually very suitable. Ruan Tang thought for a while and said, "Then why don't you get closer so that it won't be cold."

Fu Congjue moved in.

Ruan Tang: "Is it better?"

Fu Congjue: "Well... there is still a little bit."

Ruan Tang simply moved towards him, and the two of them were almost close to each other, able to feel each other's warmth.

"How about this?" Ruan Tang reached out and covered Fu Congjue's hand, trying to warm him up.The knees touched Fu Congjue lightly, and they could feel each other's breath.

The surrounding air seemed to really heat up that much.

Fu Congjue looked at Ruan Tang and his eyes darkened, then he withdrew his hand and said, "Well, it's not cold anymore."

At this moment, Fu Congjue's heart was a little restless. Just now when Ruan Tang touched him, it was like a prairie fire. Those beautiful peach blossom eyes looked straight at him, his ruddy lips, and his beautiful voice seemed to make Fu Congjue feel terrible.

"Go to sleep!" After Fu Congjue finished speaking, he turned over, lay down flat and closed his eyes, fearing that if this continued, he would not be able to hold on.

Ruan Tang also looked at Fu Congjue's profile, and hummed lightly.Because of the medicine he took, he soon fell asleep.

After resting in the hospital for another three days, Ruan Tang was finally discharged.Life seemed to be back to normal again, and the two of them didn't mention what Ruan Tang said when he was confused.It's just that Ruan Tang heard that Fu Yicheng was beaten up and put in the hospital, he finally got out of the hospital, and was beaten by his father again when he got home. People in their 20s are ashamed.

Although the high fever was gone, Fu Congjue still didn't let Ruan Tang go to part-time job in the first two days after returning home, and asked him to rest for two more days.

After dinner that night, Ruan Tang helped clean up, Fu Congjue washed the dishes, and he wiped the dishes.

Last week I was supposed to go to the photo studio, but was delayed due to illness, Ruan Tang licked his lips and said to Fu Congjue, "Fu Congjue..."

But Fu Congjue spoke at the same time as him: "Last time you said you had a place to go, where did you go?"

Ruan Tang met his gaze and blinked slowly.The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds, Ruan Tang lowered his head slightly and continued to wipe the water on the plate, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Photoshop."

After a pause, Ruan Tang said again: "It's not very far away, I can just take the bus, and it won't waste much time."

It seems to be emphasizing something.

Ruan Tang didn't know that Fu Congjue was so rich before, so he didn't have any thoughts or concerns.But it's different now, those rumors, what Fu Yicheng said to Fu Congjue that day downstairs in the rental house, seemed to remind Ruan Tang.

Reminder of what?Will Fu Congjue misunderstand him?Will have a bad opinion of him?

It seems neither.

He just... doesn't want to be hated by Fu Congjue, that's all.

It's like a small wooden bridge over a creek, as long as Ruan Tang doesn't walk across, Fu Congjue will not be affected by the sounds around him.

However, Fu Congjue suddenly said: "Using the photo studio left by father to gain sympathy and profit, are you worried that I will think so?"

Ruan Tang wiped the dishes for a while, but did not speak.He thought about combining each word, but he didn't know how to say it for a while.

Fu Congjue: "Ruan Tang, look at me."

Ruan Tang raised his head upon hearing the sound, Fu Congjue dried his hands with a towel, and then said to him seriously: "Even if you really did that, I would be willing, but I know, you didn't."

Fu Congjue paused and said, "Of course, if you feel that we haven't reached the level where we can understand these things and talk about our thoughts, you don't have to force it."

"I didn't mean that." Ruan Tang explained.

Fu Congjue smiled indifferently, then patted his head: "I know."

The two didn't say anything more, and Fu Congjue didn't seem to hate him either. After taking a bath at night, Fu Congjue kissed him on the forehead and said good night to him.

Fu Congjue: "Remember to cover the quilt well."

Ruan Tang nodded, hesitant to speak.Just when Fu Congjue was about to enter the house, Ruan Tang suddenly grabbed him: "Can you go with me tomorrow? My father's photo studio."

In the afternoon of the next day, Fu Congjue followed Ruan Tang to the photo studio. The location of the photo studio is not good, but the decoration style is very distinctive.

The glass window, with a retro dark green frame, embellished with golden patterns, is a very atmospheric small photo studio.On the small door on the left is a small wooden sign that is not open for business, and the decoration inside also has some retro flavors after entering.

The wallpaper is a light wood colour, with some framed pictures of cats hanging on one side.In the photo frame in the middle, there is a woman wearing a red dress and a black wide-brimmed top hat. She is dressed like a queen, but the woman is feeding the cat with a smile on her face.

Fu Congjue stared at the photo for a long time, and Ruan Tang noticed it before saying, "That's my mother."

"Very beautiful." Fu Congjue turned to look at Ruan Tang, and then asked, "You took this?"

Ruan Tang shook his head: "It's my father."

Fu Congjue: "It seems that your father likes her very much."

The intuition of a photographer is probably to be able to feel the person who took this photo from the photo, and the feelings of the things in it at that time.

Ruan Tang also nodded, and then said: "However, I heard that they were not together when this photo was taken."

Fu Congjue: "Unrequited love?"

Ruan Tang shook his head: "It was my mother who chased my father. My mother said that my father was very shy on this, and only dared to look at her during filming."

Fu Congjue couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, he knew why Ruan Tang was like this emotionally.

After Ruan Tang finished speaking, he found that Fu Congjue was looking at him: "Why are you looking at me like that? Am I... I'm talking too much to myself?"

Fu Congjue: "No, I just think that you look like your mother."

Ruan Tang blinked slowly, Fu Congjue rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips: "Especially the eyes, they are as beautiful as your mother."

Ruan Tang raised the corner of his mouth, and then said to Fu Congjue with bright eyes, "I have some other photos, do you want to see them?"

Fu Congjue: "Yes."

Like the first time in a long time, when I mentioned my experience and past to others, Ruan Tang seemed to open the chatter box, took out a box from inside, and showed Fu Congjue a few photo albums inside while talking to him. story about what happened that day.

"This is when my dad proposed to my mom. At that time, my dad stuttered with excitement... This is the first time I took a photo with a camera. At that time, there was a kitten living behind my house, often with different cats. The wild cat is coming..."

Ruan Tang said that Fu Congjue listened quietly, and turned another page, Fu Congjue suddenly saw a picture of a little boy wearing a blue and white checkerboard skirt, with blush and rabbit ears on his head.

"This is..." Ruan Tang finished speaking halfway.

But Fu Congjue answered, "It's when you laugh."

The tone is very certain.

Ruan Tang blushed, and wanted to close the album, but Fu Congjue lifted it up, looked at it and said, "This little rabbit is quite cute."

"You, don't look at it!" Ruan Tang reached out to snatch it, but he was not as skilled as Fu Congjue.

It took a lot of effort for Ruan Tang to finally grab a corner: "Don't look at it, it's nothing to look at, that's not what I wanted to wear, it was a kindergarten event at that time, the teacher made a mistake of my outfit, that's why..."

Fu Congjue suddenly lowered his head and pecked him on the lips, and then said: "I don't know if the grown-up bunny... would be so cute if it had ears."

Ruan Tang was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Congjue and blinked slowly, his heart beating thumpingly.He opened his mouth, and finally said only one sentence: "I don't have ears."

Ruan Tang turned and went to the back to get a towel and a small bucket, and Fu Congjue followed, because the photo studio itself is not big, and the toilet inside is even more cramped.

The two men standing inside looked extremely crowded.

Ruan Tang put the small light green bucket in the pool to catch the water, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Congjue standing behind him.

"What are you doing here? It's crowded in here."

Fu Congjue supported the door frame with one hand, and said with a smile, "Well, let's see if the little rabbit needs my help."

Ruan Tang: "Just grab some water, I don't need your help. Also, I'm not a rabbit...well."

A kiss fell on Ruan Tang's lips suddenly, and those deep eyes also fell into Ruan Tang's pupils, gentle and tender.

There was the sound of rushing water, mixed with the sound of heartbeat. After a few seconds, Fu Congjue straightened up slightly, looked at Ruan Tang looking at him and smiled softly: "The dumbfounded expression of the little rabbit is also very cute."

"I told you I'm not a rabbit, stop playing!"

"Now it's the rabbit's fur."

"Fu Congjue!"

The noisy voices of the two came from inside, making this originally quiet photo studio alive again.

Fu Congjue helped Ruan Tang clean the photo studio together, because Ruan Tang would come regularly, so he only needed to do some simple dust removal work.

While cleaning the glass outside, an old man about 60 years old in a sweater and jacket passed by the photo studio.Seeing Ruan Tang cleaning the glass, he glanced into the photo studio, and then said, "Xiao Tang, are you cleaning the photo studio again?"

Ruan Tang turned around and said politely after seeing the old man, "Uncle Li."

Uncle Li was Ruan Tang's neighbor when he rented a house with his father in the old campus when he was a child. Uncle Li was still young at that time, so Ruan Tang always called him uncle.

Uncle Li: "How is it? Can you keep up with your studies?"

Ruan Tang nodded, and then saw Uncle Li and said, "I think you always come here, and you have to study and work. It's not easy to live alone. Your father is gone, so don't keep this photo studio." .”

"It's hard work." Ruan Tang smiled calmly, this was not the first time people around him persuaded him.

However, Uncle Li still said: "Although this is not a good location, the annual rent is quite a lot!"

"I know, but I still want to keep this store, and I won't close it in the future." Ruan Tang said seriously, and Uncle Li didn't say anything, and left after telling Ruan Tang not to work too hard.

Ruan Tang turned around, and then met Fu Congjue's gaze.I don't know if it's because of being watched by Fu Congjue, Ruan Tang explained about this photo studio: "Actually... this photo studio not only doesn't require me to pay rent, but I can still get salary every month."

Fu Congjue: "Is that the uncle you mentioned?"

Fu Congjue didn't think he was lying, and Ruan Tang's tone seemed to be more relaxed: "Well, when I was in high school, my father passed away, so I left this photo studio. When I was in my second year of high school, the landlord suddenly said that he would sell the shop. , unless I can give a higher rent.

I couldn't afford the money, and there was no other way. At that time, the uncle's secretary came to me and said that they bought the shop and were willing to keep the photo studio and give it to me to take care of it. Give me a salary of 3000 yuan, so that I can study with peace of mind. "

Speaking of this, Ruan Tang smiled again: "Although the uncle said it was for feelings, I know he is helping me, and I have always been very grateful. If it weren't for him, I might not be able to take pictures at K University now. .”

Fu Congjue: "It seems that you think he is a good man?"

Ruan Tang: "Of course."

Fu Congjue: "What if one day you find out that he not only lied to you, but lied to you?"

Ruan Tang said seriously: "That must be a white lie, I won't blame him."