Why do I always fall in love with my partner Alpha

Because Fu Boyuan's wound was not deep, and his physical fitness was also very good, the wound recovered [-]% to [-]% after a week.

When changing the dressing again, the doctor gently reminded him that he could actually be discharged from the hospital in a few days.

When he returned to the ward, Jiang Xian had just finished washing the fruits and was peeling them.

The light blue sweater was rolled up, revealing slender and white forearms.

Fu Boyuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, then looked away, and pretended to mention it casually: "I will be discharged from the hospital and go home the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Xian stopped peeling the apple, and a long strip of peel fell to the ground.He frowned slightly, and said, "Isn't the injury very serious, the doctor agrees to leave the hospital?"

After speaking, hand him the peeled apple.

Fu Boyuan nodded: "But the healing is not bad, just go back and change the medicine on time." After laying the groundwork, he deliberately showed a embarrassed expression, and said, "But you seemed to promise to take care of me until I fully recovered, I remember correctly Bar?"

Seeing that the other party was about to touch the apple, Jiang Xian withdrew his hand abruptly, took a bite, and looked at Fu Boyuan subtly: "What do you mean, just tell me."

Jiang Xian chewed something, his cheeks puffed up, like a cute little hamster.

Fu Boyuan felt itchy to see it, and wanted to poke it with his hands, but he was afraid of being beaten if he crossed the line too much, so he could only pinch the edge of the bed and rub it.

"I'm going home. If you want to take care of me, you must go back with me." After finishing speaking, he added a reason, "Otherwise, it will take three or four hours to drive back and forth every day, which is a waste of time and energy."

Jiang Xian refused: "Then continue to be hospitalized, anyway, the environment here is very good."

Fu Boyuan began to play tricks: "Hospitalization is too depressing, and the wound heals more slowly when you are in a bad mood." With a "tsk", he put his hand on his chin and pretended to think, and said backwards, "You still want me to not recover so quickly, take care of me more How many days?"

Jiang Xian almost bit his tongue, the more he gets along with him, the more he feels that this person is childish, and he is very good at pushing his feet.

"I'm really convinced." He was forced to respond, and thinking of Erudite, Jiang Xian was vaguely worried, "But how will I explain to Erudite then?"

Fu Boyuan made another successful step, and couldn't help teasing: "It's nothing for friends to take care of each other, and you are not afraid of the shadow if you are upright." He paused for a few seconds, and suddenly moved in front of Jiang Xian, and the distance between the two suddenly widened Nearly, he could even smell the sweet smell of apples, and his eyes were directly on Shang Jiangxian's.

"You still have ghosts in your heart, thinking that we are not just friends."

Jiang Xian's breathing stopped, but his heart was the complete opposite, beating wildly uncontrollably.

With his mouth half open, he didn't dare to act rashly. After being stared at for a long time, he felt guilty. He took the lead to look away, stood up unnaturally, and compromised: "I'll go to your house..."

Ever since he agreed to Fu Boyuan, he found that the other party was very happy every day. Didn't he say that he was depressed in the hospital?This is obviously because he has unscrupulous thoughts, right?

Jiang Xian secretly regretted that he couldn't show his true strength every time, and could only stand dumbfounded by Fu Boyuan's words.

Before being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Xian packed up all his things ahead of time, so he had to go through the discharge procedures on the same day.

He sat by the window and played with his mobile phone. As time went by, the popularity of his scandal had gradually faded, and everyone's attention was attracted by newer and hotter events.

The company's public relations were also somewhat effective. When I clicked on Weibo, some new fans even flooded into the comments.

[It turns out that you were featured in several movies I watched before! ! 】

【I also!At the time, I thought it was so beautiful, but I never paid attention to it. After this news, I went to add a lot of materials, and it was very serious...]

[Only after reading the material did I know that Jiang Xian is not what the news said at all. The beauty is beautiful and interesting, and she is very real. She doesn't have celebrity airs at all. 】

Jiang Xian felt good after watching the news for the first time recently.

I kept scrolling down the trending search, but found that there was a news report that Zheng Weiquan had come out of the detention center.

The corners of the raised mouth slowly straightened, and he looked out of the window as if evading, and turned off the screen with trembling hands.

After Tang Le returned home from the hospital that day, he tried to send Fu Boyuan a WeChat verification message because he had been deleted as a friend long ago.

After waiting for a few days without a reply, he took turns texting and calling, but they were all blacklisted, even Weibo was not spared.

Fu Boyuan couldn't be contacted, but Zheng Weiquan received harassing messages every day.

【Come out and let's meet. 】

[Continue to cooperate with me. 】

[Why didn't you rescue me. 】

Tang Le was feeling bored, when the other party called by chance, he yelled, "Get out, I'm so annoying, did you hear me when I told you not to touch Fu Boyuan? Now ask me why I don't save you, you'd better die inside!"

The young master, who had always been going smoothly, couldn't stand this kind of setback. He fell and smashed at home, making a mess in the bedroom.

A friend asked him out for a drink, and he lost his temper. He didn't want to see anyone except Fu Boyuan.

But at night, he was so sad that he couldn't sleep, so he avoided the housekeeper and nanny and sneaked out to drink by himself.

Tang Le wrapped her clothes tightly and got out of the car, and arrived at the most famous bar street in Nancheng.

There are not many pedestrians on the street late at night, but the bar street is still lively, and the ambiguous lights are on all night long.

He randomly chose a well-decorated one to go in, walked straight to the bar, and asked reluctantly as soon as he sat down: "Is there any rum?"

Without Fu Boyuan's pheromone, can't he use real rum instead?

Tang Le doesn't know how to drink, but she still bites the bullet and drinks it down.

Not long after, he lay down on the table in a daze.

Zheng Weiquan sat down to the side with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the passers-by looked at him one by one, but he didn't seem to care at all, his eyes were only glued to Tang Le.

He has been staring at Tang Le since he came out of the detention center. Compared with Cao Jiangxian's rotten cock, this cute and clean young master is quite tasty.

What's more, Tang Le is also good-looking.

Although it is still a bit worse than Jiang Xian.

Tang Le felt as if someone was grabbing him by the waist, and the smell of alcohol was mixed with a disgusting stench.

He frowned, tried his best to open his eyes, and Zheng Weiquan's wretched face suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was being hugged and walked out of the bar, his mouth was covered by rough and yellow hands.He struggled with all his strength, but to no avail.

"Hey! What are you doing on my land?"

Zheng Weiquan turned his head, and a short-cut man in a leather jacket came out of the darkness, holding a wine bottle in his right hand and walking around casually. There was a conspicuous scar on the left side of his neck.

His strength in covering Tang Le's mouth suddenly relaxed, the smoke was almost burnt out, and the unfallen ashes were crumbling.

With the action of flicking the cigarette ash, Zheng Weiquan left the limp Tang Le on the spot, spat and walked out of the bar.

Tang Le was sent home by the bar owner that night.

Only then did Father Tang know what this little young master had done recently. Even if he spoiled him, this kind of thing touched the bottom line.

He was locked up at home for a whole month, and his father personally apologized to Fu Bo Yuanjiang.

Ever since Jiang Xian saw the news that Zheng Weiquan had come out, he had been out of his mind.

When he returned to the ward, all the luggage had been sent down, and Fu Boyuan also changed into his own clothes.

A white turtleneck sweater is layered over a denim jacket, and the coat is a long smoky gray coat, which achieves a perfect balance between maturity and youthfulness.

Jiang Xian saw Fu Boyuan, who was used to wearing a hospital gown these days, and the other party suddenly changed back to his original delicate and handsome appearance.Even though he had been together day and night for a long time, this novelty still gave him a big shock, and he couldn't even get used to it.

Seeing that he was depressed, Fu Boyuan approached and waited for the elevator side by side with him: "Don't you want to go to my house?"

If Jiang Xian was really in a difficult situation, he would not force it. After all, the future is long and he can chase after him slowly.

Jiang Xian didn't intend to hide it, and directly expressed his worry: "Zheng Weiquan seems to have come out, I'm afraid he will come to us again."

Fu Boyuan didn't react too much, he raised his hand and gently stroked his back: "What are you afraid of, am I here?"

Jiang Xian glanced at him, suspecting that although Fu Boyuan was muscular, his combat power was actually very weak: "Didn't you just get injured by him and was hospitalized, and you haven't walked out of the hospital gate yet."

Fu Boyuan: ...

Jiang Xian was worried all the way, for fear that Zheng Weiquan would be waiting for them at Fu Boyuan's house.

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Xian turned around and propped his right hand on the seat, accidentally touched Fu Boyuan's hand, and quickly retracted it as if he had been burned.There was worry in the clear eyes: "Are your parents at home?"

Fu Boyuan's hand didn't move, he felt a little helpless about this question.

Did he really treat himself like a child, but he still answered patiently: "I live by myself."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Xian was obviously relieved. If the parents knew that the child was injured because of him, and now he even lived in the house, they would have a bad impression of him.

Fu Boyuan spoke again: "However, it is uncertain when they will come to see me, after all, I was injured just now."

Jiang Xian let out an "ah" in a daze, and unconsciously pouted slightly.

Fu Boyuan wished he could turn three or four corners with one sentence: "Actually, I can tell them not to come."

Jiang Xian heard that this person was looking for fun on himself, so he raised his hand and slapped him, gritted his teeth and said, "Is it killing you to finish talking at once?"

He obviously slapped his arm, but Fu Boyuan snorted and covered his waist again, wrinkled his nose and said, "The wound started to hurt again."

Jiang Xian leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at the scenery passing by the window, and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Fu Boyuan rubbed his arm and said, "Think about it for me, what reason do you have to tell them not to come." His dark pupils were filled with light, "Can I say that my boyfriend is here?"

Jiang Xian almost jumped up, glanced at the driver in front of him, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and whispered, "What the hell are you doing today?!"

Fu Boyuan blinked a few times, moved closer, and said in a breathy voice: "Haven't we terminated the contract yet?"

So they are in a relationship with each other.

Jiang Xian: ...

Along the way, Jiang Xian felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, his heart was up and down, and he was afraid that he would go to the hospital again before he got home.

Fortunately, the car finally stopped, and Jiang Xian looked out the window.

When he came to Fu Boyuan's house for the first time, he was taken aback when he saw the big garden outside the villa.

The grass and trees in the yard are not lush in winter, but they are well-manicured.There are many climbing vines on the walls of the off-white villa, and the owner has put a lot of thought into it.

Jiang Xian looked around curiously as he walked, and asked, "Isn't this garden particularly beautiful in spring and summer?"

Fu Boyuan opened the door with his luggage and said, "Then wait until spring, and you can come and see it again."

Jiang Xian followed him into the door, the interior decoration was surprisingly simple.

The afternoon sun shines into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, coating the whole living room with a beautiful color.

In the center of the living room, a bouquet of baby's breath dried flowers is bathed in light.

The author has something to say:

Fu Boyuan: I don't like flowers.