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Later, Fu Liangjing did not appear again.

Because of Chen Fu's conversation with him that time, Fu Liangjing didn't do any extreme behavior again, and with his disappearance, Zhong Ji would accompany him every day, so Chen Fu felt relieved for a while.

However, when facing Zhong Zhiming, he still felt guilty.

Some have no confidence in the past.

The days went by day by day, and within a few days Zhong Zhiming couldn't be idle anymore, bid farewell to Chen Fu, and took the train to wander.

Chen Fu has always understood his work as a painter, although he was reluctant, he did not hold back much.

Isn't that what artists are all about?It seems that there is infinite enthusiasm and expectation for life, and it seems that it is full of despair for everything. There is love and passion, and it hovers on the border of death all the time.

As soon as Zhong Jiming left, the stone on Chen Fu's heart finally became lighter.

He is nearly 30 years old, he has given endlessly to everyone, and has never owed anyone or anything, except for Zhong Zhiming.

In fact, he sometimes thinks that it would be great if he met Zhong Jiming first. At that time, he was still young, he still had countless energy, he had not yet despaired of things like love, and he still had countless enthusiasms to be fully Dedicated to this perfect love affair.

But he felt that his heart was getting old.

The soul had already rotted away on the night before I went to the United States five years ago, when I cried bitterly.

He told Fu Liangjing that he had a new life, the marks on his arm were gone, and he had been reborn a long time ago.

But it didn't.

When it was cloudy and rainy, he seemed to still feel the cold air coming from his bones in his arms, and the pain made him shiver uncontrollably.

His body is already like a broken machine, and sometimes when he moves after lying down for a long time, the sound of "click, click" can be heard from all parts of his body.

The bones seemed to be broken.

Maybe Zhong Jiming saw his recent uneasiness, so he gave him the space to think alone.

This thoughtfulness moved Chen Fu.

But without Zhong Jiming, when the night came, it became difficult again.

Chen Fu thought about the two of them intermittently, thinking of Fu Liangjing, thinking of Chen Kaisi, thinking of blank thoughts, thinking of falling asleep.

The day came again, and then another busy and fulfilling day.

He obviously eats and sleeps regularly, but Chen Fu always feels in a daze that he is actually upside down day and night.

Kaylee told Chen Fu that their people in the United States have made progress.

They estimate that they will be able to return to the United States soon and regain the company's sovereignty.

But Chen Fu didn't know what to think of, and said to Kaylee lightly: "Kaylee, in fact, this is my home."

Kaylee froze for a moment.

After the progress of the United States encountered many obstacles before, it was pulled back by the people there with strong means. The development was smooth, and the situation reported to Chen Fu was also surprising.

The big stone in Chen Fu's heart fell to the ground.

He still works hard every day and comes home on time at night, which is his promise to Zhong Jiming.

But when he was quiet around him, he lost all popularity.

After half a month of such days, when he was off work, he turned his head and somehow suddenly saw Fu Liangjing who hadn't had time to hide.

Fu Liangjing froze there, staring at him with affectionate eyes.

Chen Fu became short of breath, turned his head and walked away cruelly.

When he returned home that night, he found that Zhong Jiming had also returned.

The luggage was piled up at the door, and the bedroom was a mess. He sat on the bed in a daze, and was shocked when he saw Chen Fu came back. He recovered and cleaned up the room quickly.

Looking at him with weird eyes, he hesitated to speak several times, but finally said nothing.

That night Zhong Zhiming kissed him passionately for a long while, but he didn't do anything.

Chen Fu felt that he was a little strange.

That day he asked him: "Fu, which city in China is your hometown?"

Chen Fu lost half of his drowsiness, frowned and asked him, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I just want to know the city you love and hate."

"How do you know I love and hate it?"

"Because you told me about your mother, and your first love..."

"Oh..." Chen Fu realized, "It doesn't matter anymore."

"It doesn't matter what, is it L City in China?"

Chen Fu was startled, "How do you know?"

Zhong Jiming kissed his forehead, and said lightly: "I'm going to sketch this time in L City, it's really beautiful there."

"Is it beautiful?" Chen Fu smiled, "I almost forgot what it looks like... How do you know where my hometown is?"

"Don't you be angry if I tell you?"

"Will not."

"You refused to tell me, so I asked someone to check your information."

Chen Fu was speechless for a while.

To be honest, he really hates being checked. It's not that he hates it. He thinks his past is really terrible. It's just that his parents' relationship was so tragic. He himself followed his mother's footsteps like a fool, which is too ironic. .

He always felt from the bottom of his heart that if someone knew his family history completely, it would be like watching a play.

Maybe it's just a sneer and a mocking smile from others.

He told Zhong Zhiming about his past in a half-covered manner because he believed that Zhong Zhiming would not investigate him without authorization.

At this moment, it seemed as if someone had suddenly stuffed a large ball of cotton into his heart, choking him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhong Jiming was at a loss.

He just felt that the two of them were ready to be together for a lifetime, and they got along so well, why didn't Chen Fu tell him so many things?

"You, you...are you angry?" He stuttered and asked him.

Chen Fu looked at his flickering eyes, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

"No, I just don't like people knowing about my past." He touched his soft curly brown hair, "If you want to know anything in the future, just ask me, don't... Investigate me, I don't like it."

"sorry."

"It's ok."

Zhong Jiming clasped Chen Fu's hand tightly with ten fingers, "I want to be with you forever."

Chen Fu was startled, and his fingers twitched.

Zhong Jiming kissed his lips again, and said vaguely: "You are not ready to be with me for the rest of your life, it's okay, I like you, I have the patience to wait for you."

In an instant, Chen Fu's heart was unbelievably soft.

The warm bodies of the two people in the quilt are close together, blocking out all the cold air in the night, Chen Fu can clearly see Zhong Zhiming's serious expression in the dim environment, staring at him so sincerely, his eyes are bright stand up.

After a while, he hesitated and hugged him tightly, "...I like you too."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Really.

Ever since Zhong Jiming came back, Chen Fu always felt that something was wrong with him.

Maybe it's because of my guilty conscience.

Chen Fu sometimes thought that he faced Zhong Jiming with such a guilty conscience every day, and sometimes he would have nightmares at night. Smiling triumphantly, he locked him up again with the shackles in his hands.

What's the point of living such a trembling life?

Such questions popped up in my heart, and were quickly suppressed by Chen Fu.

Even if it's not interesting, he doesn't want to be separated from Zhong Jiming.

At least now that Zhong Ming is here, he can still bring him some comfort, but once he is gone, he will definitely collapse.

There was also Fu Liangjing who I saw by accident that day.

Ever since he knew that Fu Liangjing was still following him, Chen Fu felt that Fu Liangjing seemed to be everywhere.

When I go to work, I can see his car parked opposite the company, when I get off work, I can see his car parked at the gate of the community, and when I go shopping, I can see him downstairs.

Still looking at him with such innocent eyes, dazed and sad.

Chen Fu's heart always softened for a moment, and then he resolutely ignored him.

All of this made Chen Fu restless, sad and irritable.

Kaylee took the documents to be reviewed, knocked on the door and entered Chen Fu's office.

He flipped through the document twice, and signed it when he couldn't see any problems.

The folder was closed and Kaylee was about to go out when she suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Chen Fu: "Mr. Chen, what are you going to do with that big case over there?"

Wen Qi is a relatively well-known company with a large scale and is famous for its outdoor garden design. Chen Fu has long wanted to cooperate with them, but the other party has been reluctant to sign the contract. , hold back your temper and ignore them.

He ignored people on one side, and continued to drag on the other side, and there was no movement on both sides for a while.

Chen Fu rubbed his temples, and asked Kaylee irritably, "Is there still no movement over there?"

"There is some movement. The president over there may want to talk to you, but there is no step down, so I can't pull that face off."

"It means that I want to pull that face and find a step for him?"

"Mr. Chen," Kaylee comforted him in a low voice, "We have just developed from China, and now we are only a little famous. The United States will consume most of our energy, and China still needs to develop. Please bear with it..."

Chen Fu sighed.

Kaylee continued to push him, "You know that I have been to this case once, and the other party thinks that we are not sincere and that I have no authority. It is really annoying, but this is a big bill. Our company can take their bill after signing it. The commission will be of great help to our company's capital chain. If you go to their headquarters for a business trip, it will be treated as a vacation. If you can't sign the form, forget it. Of course, it would be better if you sign it. Just go there once?"

"Kaylee, you can say so, why didn't you take down the list when you went?"

"Oh my God, you have wronged me. Those people in Wenqi are too stubborn, and those people judge people by their nostrils. I don't know how to deal with it. I said a lot, but they kept pouring I drink, this is really... I don't know how to describe it."

"Then you have to practice how to deal with the Chinese dinner."

"Yes, I am also studying recently."

Chen Fu paused, looking at Kaylee expectantly, "Help me arrange the itinerary, I'll talk about it."

Kaylee flashes a smile.

She responded, turned around, opened the door and walked out of the office.

Chen Fu looked at the closed door and fell into deep thought.