Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

After dinner, Fu Jin sent An Ting directly back to the apartment. He did not force An Ting to let him stay, but let An Ting slowly digest his confession tonight.

In the next few days, Fu Jin used different methods to invite An Ting to various restaurants, including Chinese, Western, French and Italian. Each date was very attentive. The more An Ting ate, the more guilty he felt.

"Fu Jin, I won't go out to eat tonight. I want to live broadcast early tonight."

Fu Jin knew that An Ting was avoiding him. He was not angry. Instead, he said to An Ting on the phone: "Okay, then I won't disturb your work. You can live broadcast."

"alright, bye."

After hanging up the phone, An Ting immediately walked into the study and started live broadcasting. He was very serious during the live broadcast and was completely unaware of Fu Jin's arrival.

After Fu Jin entered the password, he entered the apartment. He put dinner on the dining table and walked into the study. At this time, An Ting was playing the cello seriously. Fu Jin opened the door and stood behind him without knowing it.

[Wow!Who is that handsome guy standing behind An Ting? ]

[How could he enter An Ting's home?Is their relationship extraordinary? ]

[Their relationship won’t be the kind of relationship I thought, right? ]

[But they really match each other]

Fu Jin stood behind An Ting and looked at An Ting playing the cello seriously. His liking for An Ting increased even more.

He knew that An Ting was excellent, but he didn't expect that An Ting was even better than he imagined.

Fu Jin approached An Ting step by step. When An Ting finished playing a whole piece of music, he immediately wrapped his arms around An Ting's neck from behind and whispered in his ear: "An An, I love you."

[Wow!Confess in public! ]

[They must be a couple! ]

[It’s hard to tell that they are a pair, so I can donate my eyes and ears. Also, is there such a show of affection?Don’t you think of us as human beings?Hahaha]

An Ting noticed that the barrage on the computer screen kept scrolling up. He looked back at Fu Jin nervously and asked doubtfully: "You...when did you come in?"

The next second, Fu Jin kissed An Ting's thin lips in front of the audience in the live broadcast room. This time, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded even more.

[Kissed? ! ]

[Ahhh!I have been a fan of An Ting for so long, and I deserve this! ]

[Who is that handsome guy? ]

After a while, a message suddenly popped up in the live broadcast room, "This live broadcast room is banned for 24 hours due to color involvement." After a countdown of five seconds, the live broadcast room was officially closed.

As soon as the live broadcast room closed, An Ting immediately pushed Fu Jin away.

His heart was beating fast, and his palms were sweating because of nervousness.

"Then what..."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself."

An Ting quickly stood up and walked out of the study, walked to the bar and poured himself a large glass of ice water. He raised his head and drank the large glass of ice water in one gulp.

"An An..."

An Ting is now in a conscious and rational state. He has a lot of entanglements in his heart about Fu Jin's kiss, especially the sense of betrayal against Murong Sheng.

Fu Jin walked up behind An Ting and hugged him from behind, "An An, that person is dead. You should try a new life and accept new people. Our days are still very long, and there will be several more days in the future." Ten years, do you plan to stay in the same place for the rest of your life?"

An Ting remained silent.

"An An, do you love that person?"

"Ah."

"Since you love him, then keep him in your heart. I don't ask you to remove that person from your heart, but I feel sorry for you. I feel sorry that you have been stuck in that sad place. He died and you are sad, right?" wrong?"

"Ah."

"An'an." Fu Jin kissed An Ting's ear and said softly: "You are only now. You still have a long way to go in life. You will meet many people in the future. You can't seal your heart away just because of him. , this is not fair at all to you and the people who like you."

"Stop talking." An Ting seemed to have been persuaded by Fu Jin. He struggled to escape from Fu Jin's arms, for fear that the more he listened, the easier it would be for his mind to be shaken.

"If I die one day, I will not ask you to remember me forever. I hope you will hide me deep in your heart, even if you forget me, and then find someone who loves you, the person you love, and be together again. Live together and spend many happy years together.”

Fu Jin positioned An Ting to face him. He stroked the broken hair on An Ting's forehead. His eyes were sincere and clear, "I know you don't belong to this world, and I know you will leave one day."

"You..." An Ting was stunned and looked at Fu Jin in disbelief.

"I have investigated Gu Qiong, and you are different from him, and your eyes have appeared many times in my dreams. Every time I look at your eyes, I seem to be able to see the real person through these eyes. you."

Fu Jin gently stroked the end of An Ting's eyes and smiled, "An An, I will never mistake the person I love."

"Wait, you said you saw my eyes in your dream? What kind of dream did you have?"

"Everything in the dream was blurry. I only remember your eyes."