I take paranoia as a victim

Fu Ju managed to help Luo Jingshu downstairs. This person was actually still conscious, but he was not completely unconscious. He was probably stimulated by Fu Ju's words just now.

After walking out of the office and blowing the cold wind, Luo Jingshu's body became hotter and hotter, his brows were furrowed, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally.

Fu Ju let him lean on the back seat while he wiped his sweat.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said that much just now, so don't make people angry.

He drove to the hospital, Luo Jingshu was quite quiet on the road, with his head resting on the car window and his eyes closed tightly.

At first Fu Ju remembered to drive slowly, but later he worried that Luo Jingshu would burn more and more, so he drove faster.

He turned the steering wheel, and suddenly heard a bang from the back seat, accompanied by Luo Jingshu's muffled groan.

Fu Ju stopped at the intersection of traffic lights, turned his head and saw that Luo Jingshu's brow bone was faintly red, and the sound just now was his head hitting the car glass.

Fu Ju: ...

Don't make people look stupid.

He was a little guilty, and the speed of the car finally slowed down again. Finally, he was taken to the hospital and given another drip. Fu Ju finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to go out to drink with Luo Jingshu, but he ended up spending the night in the hospital.

Luo Jingshu was probably too tired from work recently, too much pressure, not paying attention to rest, and eating irregularly. All these factors combined together made his illness so aggressive.

After the IV was administered, Luo Jingshu was still very uncomfortable, his pretty face was flushed red, but he didn't look embarrassed, instead, he was more confused.

Fu Ju thought to himself, although he himself is not a good person, fortunately he doesn't like people like Luo Jingshu.

The same goes for Luo Jingshu, who is so pitiful now, still restless, murmuring all the time, talking about it, nothing more than two words.

Brother Cheng.

Fu Ju listened to his hoarse voice next to his ear, just like listening to Tang Monk chanting scriptures. At first he wanted to play with his mobile phone for a while to distract himself, but finally he couldn't bear it anymore and took out his hoarse voice from Luo Jingshu's pocket. mobile phone.

"Okay, I'll help you one last time."

Holding Luo Jingshu's hand, he unlocked the phone's fingerprint lock, clicked on WeChat, and saw Zhiding at a glance.

Previously, Fu Ju only knew that Xiao Cheng didn't like Luo Jingshu very much, but he didn't know the content of the chat between the two of them. Now that he saw it, he suddenly felt hopeless.

He originally wanted to send a message to Xiao Cheng, asking him to come to the hospital to read Luo Jingshu, but after seeing the chat between the two, Fu Ju knew that he was wishful thinking. jj

Luo Jingshu played so wildly that he wanted to be Xiao Cheng's dog.

What's more, Xiao Cheng still doesn't want him.

Pitiful.

Looking at the words sent by Xiao Cheng on the screen, Fu Ju couldn't help showing sympathy for Luo Jingshu.

Even if Xiao Cheng could ask Luo Jingshu to find someone else, he probably wouldn't spare time to visit him in the hospital at night.

There was also a premonition that if he told Xiao Cheng that Luo Jingshu was ill, Xiao Cheng would only ask if he was dead?

Thinking of this, Fu Ju couldn't help hesitating.

But at this moment, Luo Jingshu's voice sounded in his ears again:

"Brother Cheng, don't go..."

The voice has become hoarse.

Made.

Try it.

Fu Ju thought to himself, everything has to be tried, what if it succeeds?

He took a photo of Luo Jingshu, and typed on the phone: [Luo Jingshu is sick, very sick, and is in the hospital now, do you want to see him? 】

So there is no problem, right?

At first he wanted to imitate Luo Jingshu's tone, but later he realized that he was already dizzy, how could he send a message to Xiao Cheng.

But before clicking send, Fu Ju suddenly hesitated again. What if Xiao Cheng knew that Luo Jingshu was guarding him and refused to come?

He deleted all the text in the dialogue box, took a photo of Luo Jingshu's infusion hand in a very difficult posture, and then pretended Luo Jingshu's tone, and typed again: [Brother Cheng, I'm sick . 】

The little puppy was infused alone in the hospital, and the new year's old was not accompanied by anyone, so he could feel his loneliness through the screen.

As long as Xiao Cheng has a soft heart for Luo Jingshu, he will care about a few words.

After Fu Ju finished sending the message, he was still a little nervous, keeping his eyes on the phone screen, expecting Xiao Cheng's reply.

When Xiao Cheng received the news, he was still watching TV with He An. It was the New Year's Eve of a certain satellite TV, and there were many star actors in it. Although He An didn't follow stars, he was happy to see handsome men and beautiful women.

Xiao Cheng has been playing with his mobile phone with his head down, occasionally looking up.He An knew that he was not interested in these things, and the reason why he didn't leave was that he just wanted to be with him, so he didn't say anything.

Xiao Cheng was sending messages to Jiang Zihe when Luo Jingshu's message suddenly popped up on his phone.

He clicked on it, and in the photo was a hand with slender knuckles and a faint pink on the cold white skin. It was the caricature hand praised by everyone.

Only now, the back of that hand was pierced with needles, revealing a bit of fragility.

Luo Jingshu said that he was sick.

If it wasn't for He An sitting next to him, Xiao Cheng even wanted to sneer.

What's the use of him sending such a message to himself?

Do you still want to go to the hospital to accompany him?

He squeezed the smile between his brows and eyes, and typed back:

[Is the person still alive? 】

Fu Ju who received the news: ...

It was exactly as he had guessed.

Fu Ju didn't know how to reply for a while, mainly because he was not sure, if Luo Jingshu saw this sentence, what kind of tone would he reply to Xiao Cheng.

Will you be angry?

probably not.

Judging from the previous chat records between the two, Luo Jingshu was humbled to the core in front of Xiao Cheng, and probably didn't have the guts to get angry.

No matter how sad he is, he will only hold it in his heart, and dare not reply to Xiao Cheng, just like when Fu Ju saw him in the office just now.

【Luo Jingshu: Brother Cheng, I miss you so much. 】

That should be the right answer.

After a while, Fu Ju received a reply: 【Oh. 】

Fine.

I can't talk at all today.

Fu Ju took advantage of Luo Jingshu's unconsciousness and took his mobile phone. Luo Jingshu might blame him when he woke up.

He was afraid that what he said would make Xiao Cheng unhappy and that Luo Jingshu would be scolded, so he quickly replied:

[Then I won't bother you. 】

Xiao Cheng: ...

You have that serious illness!

I sent him a message out of nowhere, and after being insulted by him for a few words, I somehow said I was bothering you. Why doesn't this sound like Luo Jingshu's style?

【Xiao Cheng: Are you yourself? 】

Has Luo Jingshu's account been hacked?

But that hand was indeed his.

Could it be that it wasn't him who sent the message, but his friend?

Fu Ju was shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Cheng to be so perceptive. He felt that he hadn't said anything. Isn't these few words normal?

Fu Ju didn't know enough about Luo Jingshu, he only saw Luo Jingshu's indifference and cruelty to others, and subconsciously thought that Luo Jingshu was the same in front of Xiao Cheng.

Even if it's a little humble, it won't be too dog-licking, right?

It's a pity that Luo Jingshu was paranoid and dog-loving in front of Xiao Cheng, and the words "stalking" were written all over his face.

If it was him, once he decided to use his illness to show weakness, he would never give up easily until he got some benefits.

Fu Ju didn't dare to smile back, Xiao Cheng was so confused that he almost blocked him.

Couldn't it be stolen?

He quickly forgot about it.

Before finishing the New Year's Eve, He An felt tired and urged Xiao Cheng to go upstairs to sleep.

Xiao Cheng was looking down at his phone while walking towards the room, when a person suddenly appeared at the door, startling him.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Ziyue's eyes were shining, she looked at him without blinking: "I have something to tell you."

The two siblings returned to Xiao Cheng's room, sitting at the end of the bed and at the head of the bed.

"What do you want to say?"

Xiao Ziyue shook her calf, apparently in a good mood: "You haven't been back for a long time."

It wasn't very long, but Xiao Cheng stayed with Xiao Ziyue in every holiday before that.For Xiao Ziyue, this was the first time that her brother had been away for so long.

"Did you buy me a present?"

Xiao Cheng: ...

Totally forgot about it.

As soon as he came back just now, it was time for dinner, Bai Yiheng was also there, Xiao Ziyue held back his words for several hours, and finally seized the opportunity to speak.

"You have no conscience, and you don't prepare a gift for your favorite sister."

While talking, Xiao Ziyue picked up a bag from the corner of the bed, "I still miss you."

"Open it up and see!"

Xiao Cheng opened it and saw that there was a necklace inside.

Xiao Ziyue: "You must wear it to go out tomorrow!"

The necklace was inexpensive, but meaningful, and she bought it with her scholarship.

Xiao Ziyue chose for a long time before deciding to buy a necklace for her brother.

Since she felt that Xiao Cheng became indifferent to her, Xiao Ziyue had this plan. Although Xiao Cheng's attitude returned to the previous intimacy, she still bought a gift for her brother according to her plan.

Feeling moved, Xiao Cheng handed the necklace to Xiao Ziyue, "You try it on for me."

Xiao Ziyue moved closer, and put the necklace around Xiao Cheng's neck. The silver chain stuck to the skin, and there was a coolness.

However, another necklace suddenly appeared in Xiao Cheng's mind, which was the one he picked up in the apartment last time.

He posted the picture to a well-known big v, but the other party said that Jing didn't know him, and sent the picture for him.

Xiao Cheng looked through the comments afterwards, no one knew the brand of the necklace, but many people praised the design and asked him where he bought it.

Xiao Cheng became more and more sure that the necklace was a private order, and the design drawing was never made public.

He originally wanted to find a chance to ask He An, but he forgot too many things afterwards. Now that he had a chance, Xiao Cheng took out his phone and flipped to the photo.

"Ziyue, help me look at this necklace."

He handed the phone to Xiao Ziyue, "Do you have any impression?"

Was this necklace given to the original owner by someone else?

Xiao Ziyue took it over and took a look, "I haven't seen it before, did you buy it?"

Xiao Cheng couldn't find any useful information in the original owner's apartment. He also checked it on his mobile phone, but there was no similar order or chat history.

"You don't know either?"

If it wasn't given by someone else, where did the original owner get that necklace?

And those two letters.

What exactly does that mean?

"I've never seen you wear it, how did you have this picture?"

Xiao Ziyue glanced at him suspiciously, "Is it your necklace?"

Xiao Cheng became more and more puzzled, "No, I'm just asking, do you know how to find the designer of this necklace?"

Xiao Ziyue stuck out her tongue, "I don't know much about this, so you shouldn't ask me."

She thought for a while, "Sister Chu An knows very well that her family has a jewelry business, and she also knows many designers in the industry, you can ask her."

Xiao Cheng's eyes lit up, "Then I..."

Xiao Ziyue snorted dissatisfiedly, "Anyway, I'm going to her house tomorrow, why don't you ask her face to face, come and look in the mirror and see how the necklace is."

Xiao Cheng exhaled, with a smile on his face, "Okay, listen to you."

Sure enough, he was going to Chu An's house the next day.

Chu An's father has a very good relationship with Xiao Yu. The Xiao family must go to the Chu family's New Year banquet for friends.

Xiao Cheng then put on the necklace Xiao Ziyue gave him, and he even styled it specially.

It was the first time for the young master to participate in this kind of banquet as the eldest son of Xiao after he became an adult. The whole family attached great importance to it. Xiao Yu would officially introduce Xiao Cheng to everyone as the heir.

Only after I went there did I realize that there were so many people. Compared with the previous two banquets that Xiao Cheng attended, I don't know how much more lively it was.

Probably because of the special time of the New Year, many people came as a family, and the atmosphere was more relaxed and lively.

Xiao Yu took Xiao Cheng to greet everyone, Xiao Cheng kept smiling, straightened his body, and matched the faces in front of him with the photos on the information.

Then he was caught off guard and met Jiang Yingying.

Slag Gong is also there.

That's right, with Jiang Ying's status, it's not normal for him not to be around.

Jiang Zihe said that his brother was very tired recently, but Xiao Cheng didn't notice it. Jiang Ying paid special attention to his own image.

When Xiao Yu saw Jiang Ying, the expression on that face was displeased for a moment, but it soon changed into a polite smile.

"Boss Jiang is here."

"Mr. Xiao." Jiang Ying glanced at Xiao Cheng and smiled.

In terms of seniority, Xiao Yu was a generation older than Jiang Ying, but the difference in status between the two was not that big, Jiang Ying never regarded Xiao Yu as an elder.

Xiao Yu happily patted Jiang Ying's shoulder, "How is Mr. Jiang doing recently?"

The wound on Jiang Ying's body was not healed yet, and Xiao Yu happened to slap the sore spot. There was a flash of hostility between his brows and eyes, but his body didn't move, as if he didn't feel anything at all.

"Lao Xiao always misses me, I've been doing well recently."

On the contrary, Xiao Yu will soon have a hard time.

Jiang Ying sneered in his heart, and let the Xiao family be arrogant for a while, it would be the Jiang family's pride.

Xiao Yu withdrew his hand, looked at Jiang Ying's hypocritical face, and suddenly remembered the fact that his son was almost bullied by him, and the expression on his face was a little ugly.

Seeing the weird looks of the two, everyone was a little puzzled for a moment.

The atmosphere had cooled down a bit, and at this moment, someone beside him suddenly said, "Isn't this Mr. Jiang, all the injuries on his body are healed?"

There was still a smile in the familiar voice, but the tone of voice was a bit weird, which made the expression on Jiang Ying's face stiff.

Luo Jingshu came from behind, stood by Xiao Cheng's side, looked greedily at his face, then seemed to be concerned that there were other people around, and looked away with extreme reluctance.

He looked at Jiang Ying with a bit of coldness in his eyes: "Boss Jiang, when shall we discuss each other again?"

Jiang Ying heard the threat in his words, it was not a discussion, it was clearly Luo Jingshu who beat him unilaterally.

What this person meant was that if he dared to play against Xiao Cheng again, Luo Jingshu would still dare to beat him up.

Jiang Ying's complexion was only ugly for a moment, and soon a smile appeared on his face, not to let outsiders find out: "Jing Shu was joking, you are here, I didn't see you just now."

The implication was that he felt that Luo Jingshu didn't deserve to appear here at all.

Luo Jingshu himself doesn't like to appear in front of people too much, and Fu Ju is involved in many things, so many people around him don't know him.

Everyone was talking in low voices, probably asking each other about Luo Jingshu's identity.

"Mr. Jiang's words are a little strange. You can come, why can't I?"

Luo Jingshu took a step forward slightly, half of his body was in front of Xiao Cheng, full of protection, he said coldly to Jiang Ying: "Do you think so?"

He didn't save Jiang Ying any face. Although Jiang Ying felt aggrieved and annoyed, he knew that Luo Jingshu had such a character.

Luo Jingshu never suppressed his emotions, he would get angry on the spot, his personality was bad and indifferent, like a lunatic.

Jiang Ying had seen him deal with others a lot before, so he didn't doubt Luo Jingshu's attitude at the moment.

If Luo Jingshu made false claims with him, Jiang Ying would suspect fraud instead.

He is only waiting for the duel in more than two months, if he is not going to tear himself apart with Luo Jingshu now, let him be arrogant for a while longer.

He will definitely avenge the last time!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying also lost interest in entanglement with a few people, so he found a reason at random and went to talk to others.

Luo Jingshu snorted unobtrusively, and when he turned his head to look at Xiao Cheng, he looked silent and pitiful again.

Xiao Cheng remembered that he was still on the infusion last night, but today he is alive again?

He looked down subconsciously, there was still a very small needle hole on the back of Luo Jingshu's hand, the red spot was especially obvious on the cold white skin.

The infusion should be real.

Finally, Luo Jingshu was not so mad that he even wanted to lie to him.

Before Xiao Cheng could speak, Xiao Yu asked, "When did you come back?"

This question was actually asked by Luo Jingshu.

Xiao Cheng was a little surprised for a moment, when did the relationship between his father and Luo Jingshu get so good, from what he said, it seemed that they still had contact in private.

"This morning."

Luo Jingshu went to City A to deal with work, and more importantly, to stay by Xiao Cheng's side, since Xiao Cheng had already left, there was no need for him to stay there.

Xiao Yu let out a cold snort in his nasal cavity, and turned his eyes around him, "You'd better do it for work."

Luo Jingshu didn't answer, but looked at Xiao Cheng quietly, expressing his purpose clearly.

His eyes seemed to have warmth, Xiao Cheng suddenly felt his skin was about to burn, he was afraid that others would see his wolf-like eyes.

He couldn't help lowering his voice: "Don't look at me again."

Luo Jingshu licked his slightly dry lips: "Can't even read now?"

He can't kiss, touch, or even take a look?

Xiao Yu chatted with other people around him again, but he didn't notice the situation here for a while, so Xiao Cheng continued: "No."

It's fine if you look at it normally, what kind of eyes is that in Luo Jingshu?

Like a wolf cub who has been hungry for ten days and a half months when he saw a piece of delicious meat, he didn't even blink his eyes, wishing he could pounce on him and eat him in the next second.

Luo Jingshu's eyes dimmed, and his expression was a bit bitter. He knew that Xiao Chengjing was not shy, but that he didn't want others to find out about their relationship.

In other words, Brother Cheng didn't want to have anything to do with him, even if it was just an outsider's guess.

Luo Jingshu's heart felt like being pricked by needles, and it hurt densely, but there was a smile on his face, "Brother Cheng, you are so overbearing."

"I'm just looking."

Xiao Cheng:? ?

What is he called domineering?

Obviously Luo Jingshu's eyes are too abnormal!

He sneered and said sarcastically, "Disobedient dog, no wonder no one wants it."

He finally understood that Luo Jingshu is a real dog!

Luo Jingshu rubbed his fingertips, wanting to touch Xiao Cheng's face.

Brother Cheng probably doesn't know how attractive he is. He looks arrogant and disdainful, but his eyes are moist. It makes people want to break his indifference and bully him to the point of crying.

Luo Jingshu's gaze became more and more greedy, so hot that it was impossible to ignore it.

But he had an expressionless face. From outsiders' perspective, his eyes were not enthusiastic, but indifferent.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Xiao Cheng really wanted to punch him.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly found Chu An's figure in the crowd.

Xiao Cheng was overjoyed, explained a few words to Xiao Yu, and walked towards Chu An.

Luo Jingshu followed behind him, straddled his long legs, and followed Xiao Cheng's footsteps in two steps, "Brother Cheng, where are you going?"

He followed Xiao Cheng's gaze, met Chu An's gaze, his face became more indifferent and gloomy, his eyes were dark, with an air of caution.

Chu An was taken aback for a moment, inexplicably flustered, and quickly turned his attention to Xiao Cheng, "Xiao Cheng!"

Xiao Cheng didn't notice Luo Jingshu's expression, and without turning his head, he said to the people beside him: "Don't follow me, I'm so annoying."

Luo Jingshu's footsteps seemed to be nailed in place for an instant, his tall and tall figure remained motionless, staring at Xiao Cheng's leaving back.

The corners of his lips were tight, and he looked at the two with a cold face.

Chu An shook his shoulders, "What's the matter with you?"

Didn't we break up?

Xiao Cheng turned his back to Luo Jingshu without turning his head, "Who doesn't have a cheeky ex?"

Chu An: "He's quite scary."

That look just now wanted to tear her apart, even now, Luo Jingshu is still staring closely at Xiao Cheng's figure.

Xiao Cheng: "Don't pay attention to him."

He lowered his voice: "I have something to ask you, are you free now?"

Chu An put down his wine glass, "Okay, let's go out and talk, can we?"

She took Xiao Cheng upstairs and entered the tea room on the second floor, "Do you want tea?"

Xiao Cheng shook his head, found the picture from his phone, "help me see this necklace."

Chu An's eyes lit up when he saw it, "It's so beautiful."

She looked carefully for a while, praised the design highlights of the necklace, and asked Xiao Cheng a few questions, and Xiao Cheng answered all of them.

He didn't even need to think about it, as soon as Chu An asked, he answered subconsciously, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

Chu An: "So what do you want to ask?"

Xiao Cheng frowned, "Can you find out who made it?"

Chu An snorted, "Isn't the necklace yours?"

Xiao Cheng didn't know how to explain, "It's mine, but..."

Chu An understood, and stopped asking, "Let me ask for you, this kind of customized model has a strong personal style of the designer, and someone should know about it."

Xiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"Don't be in a hurry to say thank you, I'm just giving it a try."

The two talked a few more words, Xiao Cheng sent the picture to Chu An, and left first, leaving Chu An alone in the tea room to make phone calls.

After hanging up the phone, Chu An packed up and prepared to go downstairs.

As soon as she went out, she saw a man standing at the door, facing her sideways.

When the man turned his head to look, Chu An was startled, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"You... why are you here?"

It was Luo Jingshu.

The tall and thin boy looked down at her with cold eyes, "What did he tell you?"

Chu An blushed, his voice trembling, "Don't worry, I don't mean that to him."

The gender is wrong!

Luo Jingshu's brows and eyes were full of coldness, "Answer me."

Shocked, Chu An subconsciously replied, "He asked me to help him find a necklace."

Should be able to say, right?

Xiao Cheng even sent her the picture, but didn't ask her to keep it secret, which means that others can know it.

Although this other person is Xiao Cheng's ex-boyfriend.

Luo Jingshu frowned: "Necklace?"

"What necklace?"

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