Wild Sweet Temptation

He seemed to understand why his eyes hurt. It was because the light was too dazzling. He kept looking up, but every time he only felt pain in return.

"...Puchi." Lu Jinhuan and her boyfriend were holding an umbrella together, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw Fu Yucheng kneeling on the street.

She immediately recognized Fu Yucheng, the man who had made her so angry and caused her to be beaten. He stood beside him with a haughty look on his face.

"Who did I think it was? Whose stray dog?"

Fu Yucheng tried hard to open his eyes, but the rain instantly penetrated his thick eyelashes, covering his eyeballs with a layer of mist.

He laughed inexplicably, and his pale face looked gentle as jade. "How do you know my name?"

Lu Jinhuan: ...He really knows how to irritate people. He has no shame at all.

"I said you look like a dog!" She rolled her eyes. "Don't call me Fu Yucheng, call me Fu Gou! It's so dog-like!"

Fu Yucheng nodded. "Yes, I am a dog."

Everybody says that to him, and people in the boxing ring also say he is a stray dog, so there's nothing wrong with calling him Fu Gou.

Anyway, anything sounds better than these three words "Fu Yucheng".

Lu Jinhuan was almost irritated by him. He was so shameless and invincible.

But that warm smile made her feel a little uncomfortable. She turned around and pointed at her boyfriend. "Give me the umbrella, and you go back."

The boyfriend was stunned. It’s raining so heavily?

Lu Jinhuan pursed her lips. "You want me to get drenched?"

In the end, the other party used clothes to block himself and rushed into the rain curtain. Lu Jinhuan stood beside Fu Yucheng with an umbrella. The rain was isolated at the top, but the chill still passed from the knees upwards.

He was still kneeling there. Lu Jinhuan held on for a while, but her hands felt sore, so she stuffed the umbrella into his hands. "Hold it yourself. Stop kneeling, it will make you sick. I guarantee you'll have a fever tomorrow."

"Okay." Fu Yucheng took the umbrella and searched his mind for a while. "The Butterfly Lovers is very nice."

“You played very well that day.”

I still want to listen.

Lu Jinhua's mouth twitched. This man's words were incoherent. She lifted Fu Yucheng's chin and looked straight into his eyes. Those eyes were empty.

Fu Yucheng raised his head and glanced at the somewhat angry Lu Jinhuan. There were drops of water on her hair, just like the little rose covered with dew that day.

"Fu Gou. Either there is a generation gap between us or you are sick. Can you go and see me?"

"I'm not sick today, but I might be tomorrow," he said seriously. "You said so."

Lu Jinhuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood. She pulled Fu Yucheng's face and rubbed it. "He looks so good when he smiles, but he is a mental patient. There is no hope for him."

"Really? Then I'll smile more." He smiled again.

Lu Jinhua:……

For some reason, Lu Jinhuan felt that Fu Yucheng was just a cotton ball. A punch to him would do no harm, but the trap he set would make you very angry.

The hot-tempered Lu Jinhuan was really afraid that she would be choked to death by this anger at such a young age.

The hot-tempered Lu Jinhuan was really afraid that she would be choked to death by this anger at such a young age, so she threw the umbrella to Fu Yucheng and left angrily with her small flower umbrella open. The water splashed on the ground by her rain boots and splashed on Fu Yucheng's already wet trouser legs. He looked at Lu Jinhuan's figure and held the umbrella handle tightly.

Lu Jinhuan walked out with a pout and kicked the water. When she reached the corner, she paused and suddenly turned to look at Fu Yucheng. The other's face was covered by an umbrella. He was kneeling straight there with no discernible expression.

So annoying!

Lu Jinhuan stomped her foot, bit her lip, thought for a while, then turned and left. After a while, the pair of tender pink rain boots appeared in Fu Yucheng's sight again.

"Get up!" She suddenly pulled Fu Yucheng up with terrifying strength. "A man should have ambition! You can't kneel here just because he says so!"

She still pulled Fu Yucheng to plead with Fu Rongshan to forgive him and stop kneeling. For the sake of face, Fu Rongshan did not make things difficult for him.

Fu Yucheng stood in the corridor, wet, his messy hair stuck to his face, a strand of hair hung down on his forehead, and the teardrop mole made him look lonely and pitiful.

Lu Jinhua hugged her pod and looked up at his eyes. "Fu Gou, I'm begging for you, won't you thank me?"

"What?" Fu Yucheng frowned slightly. What is thank you?

"...When someone helps you, you should be grateful and say thank you! Didn't anyone teach you? Are you a wild child?"

He's the eldest son of the Fu family, even that rubbish Fu Yuze would say thank you...

"Okay..." Fu Yucheng swallowed. "Thank you?"

Lu Jinhuan hissed and got goose bumps all over her body. Fu Yucheng's enchanting face and the thank you that just ended in a syllable made her feel so weird.

This guy is so weird... Don't meet him again!

Fu Yucheng looked at Lu Jinhuan's back, touched his teardrop mole, suddenly smiled again, and then his body was empty. The people at home carried him in front of Fu Rongshan. The man looked at him with a gloomy face, and Fu Yucheng knew what would happen next.

Everything seems like an endless cycle.

The day before he was sent to the military academy, the wounds on his body had become inflamed and festering from days of torture and repeated struggles. He felt burning all over and was unconscious.

No one cared about him. In the most remote gatehouse in the courtyard, Fu Yucheng couldn't say a word.

Finally, he went to the military academy with a fever, and met Su Muchen's family at the door to pick him up. Thinking of that sentence, he smiled and saluted Su Yueliang's family.

I just learned it, so I bowed to express my gratitude.

In the end, the ceremony was over, but the man didn't get up and went straight to the military hospital...

The brother and sister stood speechlessly at the head of his bed, and Lu Jinhua pinched her nose in disgust. "Brother, your friend must be crazy."

Su Muchen: ...To be honest, I’m scared too.

"Don't talk nonsense." Su Muchen cleared his throat and retorted to Lu Jinhuan.

Lu Jianxi and Su Yueliang discussed with the Fu family and told them that they would be in charge of Fu Yucheng and there was no need for the Fu family to intervene, so as to prevent Fu Yucheng from being persecuted again.

Young Lu Jinhuan knew nothing about Fu Yucheng, but Su Muchen understood why. He came to see Fu Yucheng in person every day, but he always had a high fever and it was very serious. There were several times when he was almost infected by bacteria and his life was threatened.

Lu Jinhuan would sometimes come with him. She thought Fu Yucheng liked roses, so she would bring a new one every day and put it by his bed, hoping that he would wake up because of the rose he liked.

After eight days of fever, the wounds on his body were finally cleaned up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a bunch of roses on the bedside. Lu Jinhua was peeling an apple, and when he saw Fu Yucheng wake up, he handed it to him.

"You're awake. The sterilization operation was very successful. Congratulations, you're a girl!"

She smiled with a dimple, and Fu Yucheng looked at her, then at Apple, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What is sterilization surgery?"

Lu Jinhuan made a scissors shape with her hands to scare him. "Just like a eunuch, snap!"

"Oh, what then?"