肋骨

Jiang Haizhou's home is not far from X University. People's lives are well-developed now, but neighbors don't know each other. He and Jiang Haizhou are separated so clearly that there has never been an unexpected accident in the past three years. meet by chance.

The neighborhood was crooked, and Fu Kuan searched for a while before he found the door. The snow from yesterday had piled up together, and he stepped on the ground with a series of footprints, "creaking", Fu Kuan entered the elevator, the floor was not high, The light in the corridor is quite dark.

Standing in front of the anti-theft door, he rubbed the palms of his hands and found a thin layer of sweat on them.

"Dong dong dong."

Fu Kuan had been prepared that no one would open the door for a while, and sure enough, he kept knocking on it slowly, and it took half an hour before he heard the door "click".

Before seeing Jiang Haizhou, he was choked by the smell of tobacco and alcohol and coughed non-stop.

Fu Kuan tried his best to suppress his own coughing. His false voice was learned by a professional. The process was very painful and painful, but the result was very effective and very realistic, but he had never learned how to fake a cough.

Fortunately, Jiang Haizhou's current state should not be so clear-headed and alert. After seeing him, he didn't even ask why he found this. He prepared a lot of reasons to no avail.

The house was in a mess, garbage was piled at the door, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol was very choking.

Fu Kuan admitted that he was a little frightened the moment he saw Jiang Haizhou, and his regret reached its peak.

Jiang Haizhou was visibly thin and haggard like a drug addict, his beautiful eyes were swollen, his chin was full of stubble, and his hair was messy.

After opening the door for him, he turned around and went back, sitting on the sofa and drinking.

Fu Kuan stood at the door, a little dizzy from the smell of alcohol, and even more uncomfortable.From now on, he is rich, no matter what, he can't let Jiang Haizhou live like this anymore.

He didn't close the door after he went in, to let the smell of tobacco and alcohol dissipate.

"Have you eaten yet?" Fufu said, "How did you become like this?"

Jiang Haizhou shook his head, and it took him a while to speak mechanically, "What are you doing here?"

He hadn't spoken for more than 20 days, and when he opened his mouth now, he felt a slight sense of discomfort.

Fufu sat on the sofa for a while, fiddled with his smoke gray curly hair a few times, and then got up to tidy up the messy room.

"I can't get in touch with you, so of course I'm looking for you." Fufu took the initiative to explain, and said, "Go to your school and ask for the address."

"You go." Jiang Haizhou's voice was hoarse, and he seemed uncomfortable when he spoke, "I'm fine."

Fufu poured him a glass of water, looked at the water in the water dispenser, and poured out the cold water in the glass again.

He went to boil a pot of hot water, and tidy up the messier kitchen along the way.

"Did you quarrel?"

Jiang Haizhou shook his head.

"It's too bad that you look like this now. If he sees you, he will definitely not like you."

Jiang Haizhou still didn't respond after hearing this. Fufu tidied up the wine bottles all over the floor, thinking, Jiang Haizhou would not let Fu Kuan see this side. Jiang Haizhou, who is so decadent, depraved, and depressed, seems to be gone in a second. To live forever.

"Hey." Fu Fu sat down beside him, put hot water in front of him, "Drink it."

Jiang Haizhou lowered his head and drank the water.

"Tell me the story of the two of you." Fufu said, "From the beginning of the meeting to the reunion, tell me slowly, don't miss anything."

This time Jiang Haizhou looked at her, nodded slowly, cleared his throat, "We met in the playground of No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School is..."

He talked about how he met Fu Kuan, how he got the contact information, how he got hurt, went to Fu Kuan's house, when Fu Kuan said he liked him, the two went to eat rice noodles, eat hot pot, bookstore, library, gym... ... Fu Kuan gave him brooches, little stars, and lighters... Later, he went to Zhoujiatun to find Peng Su, and told him who Peng Su was. After Fu Kuan left, he would give Peng Su a lecture.

He said that Fu Kuan used to be a small one. He liked to cry and stuttered, but he was very cute and listened to his own words. Sometimes he was very mature and a little cautious. He drew it himself, and he talked about Kong Xiao, a domineering young master who was played around by Fu Kuan.

When he said these words, his expression was gentle and extremely soft.

"What happened later?" Fufu said.

"Later, when we came back from Zhoujiatun, he was discovered by his mother." Jiang Haizhou wanted to drink, but was stopped by Fu Fu, he smiled and did not argue, "The meaning of his mother talking to me is not to let me delay his normal life The trajectory of life, in fact, she will understand even if she doesn't look for me."

"I can't let Fu Kuan follow me and become my vassal. He is a smart and outstanding person, and he should have a more tolerant growth environment."

How does it feel to listen to someone tell their own story with another identity?

Fufu picked up the wine glass and drank it himself.

"and after?"

"Later." Jiang Haizhou closed his eyes, "Han Yi appeared."

"...What happened that day was a misunderstanding, but Fu Kuan happened to see it. I don't know if he believed my explanation. Maybe he did. He asked me if I wanted to take him away, but I refused."

Fufu's fingertips trembled a little, "He will understand your painstaking efforts."

Jiang Hai shook his head, "I am sorry for him."

"Didn't he come back to see you after that? Not once in three years?"

"No." Jiang Haizhou said, "I made him sad."

"Did you not see him on his birthday?" Fufu's voice dropped a few degrees.

"I was not in a good state in those few days." Jiang Haizhou didn't pay attention to her emotions, and said, "I used to drink a lot during those days, and I would dream of him when I drank too much. One day, I finally got drunk and went to the hospital."

"Han Yi found me at that time, and insisted on staying to take care of me." Jiang Haizhou said, "I can't move him, and I can't drive him away, so I just made it clear to him that it will never be possible with him."

"Later he went abroad, but he was a carefree person." Jiang Haizhou smiled and said, "Unlike me, if you like someone, you have to be with him."

"So, you and Han Yi have nothing to do."

"No." Jiang Haizhou said, "I've never liked anyone other than him."

Fu Fu leaned into the sofa, the bastard missed his 15th birthday, will he miss it at 18 too?

"You are still so depressed, do you want to finish playing with him?"

"If it's nothing to do with us, I should make up with him." Jiang Haizhou said.

"Then what do you want now?" Fufu snorted, "You are my first man, and I will not fulfill you two."

"You feel that you are not good enough for him, but at the same time you say that you will never let go of the person you like. Isn't this a contradiction? So what are you going to do?" Fufu looked at him, "It's going to wait until he sleeps with someone else, When you two reach the same level, you will chase him back?"

"Or you don't allow it, he can only be your person, then you think it's unfair to him, I'm sorry for him." Fufu patted him on the shoulder, "I haven't seen it yet, you are such a grumpy people."

"So." Jiang Haizhou looked at Fufu, "What should I do? When I saw him, I felt sorry for him, but I was not willing to give him up to others. Can you understand this feeling?"

Fufu said, "Just tell him the truth, and he will forgive you. Don't put yourself in chains."

Jiang Haizhou sighed, and murmured, "What kind of other people's relationship is it?"

"Have you ever been in a relationship before?" Jiang Haizhou asked Fufu.

"Me?" Fufu shook his head, "No."

The two of them sat until night, when Fu Fu's stomach started to grow hungry, she pushed Jiang Haizhou, "I'll go shopping, you cook."

Jiang Haizhou was silent for a moment, "Didn't I tell you last time, I don't know how to cook."

Fufu frowned, "Then how have you lived these 20 days? What have you been eating? One meal a day, right? Think you're the one who beat yourself up?!"

Jiang Haizhou was stunned, and looked at her slowly, "How do you know that there will be one meal a day for more than 20 days?"

Fufu was stunned, and then said: "The number is in the garbage dump at the door. I asked the students in your school, and they said that you asked for leave this winter vacation, and you haven't gone yet. Isn't it just more than 20 days!"

Jiang Haizhou said "Oh", "Actually, I can cook."

Fufu bit his lip and said nothing.

"But I'm too lazy to move." Jiang Haizhou said, "Only when he's around, I watch him eat and then I'm in the mood for cooking, otherwise I don't want to touch anything."

"I'm hungry." Fufu said, "I don't care, I'll go out to buy vegetables, and you cook when I come back!"

There was the sound of changing shoes at the door, Jiang Haizhou looked at Fufu's back and slowly narrowed his eyes.

He sat there, took out his phone and turned it on.

It was almost overwhelmed with a bunch of missed calls and text messages.

Jiang Jing is in Russia, and the two have ins, but there is no need to call.

He first replied to Li Zhuofan, and then replied to a few peers added by the school, saying that he retreated to keep in good health, and went to the folks to visit old Chinese medicine practitioners to get rid of dampness.

They really believed it. Some asked him if he had any tricks to prevent hair loss, some asked if his girlfriend had two abortions would affect his fertility, and some asked him what to do about premature ejaculation.

With a "tsk", he dragged the group of friends into the shielding list.

Li Zhuofan called quickly and said, "I thought you were dead!!"

"Brother Zhuo." Jiang Haizhou said, "I have something to ask you first."

"What?"

"Tell me," Jiang Haizhou hesitated for a moment, organizing his words, "Is it possible...forget it."

Li Zhuofan: "...Are you sick?!"

"I have a girl here who looks very similar to Fu Kuan." He concealed the fact that he had made a mistake and was rolled into bed, and simply said that he met him at the bar, "Not only does she look very similar, She also has a hacker friend, do you think such a coincidence can happen? By the way, she is very tall, at least 180, with a thin frame and fair skin, similar to Fu Kuan."

This girl definitely asked the hacker to check herself, and she is not a celebrity nor does she hold important secrets, Jiang Haizhou has reason to suspect that Fu Kuan and Fu Fu are probably the same person!Otherwise, how could there be so many hackers targeting him?

"Do you have any photos?" Li Zhuofan said.

"I didn't shoot."

"Then you secretly took a picture and sent it to me later." Li Zhuofan was obviously very interested in what Jiang Haizhou said, "This kid used to look like a girl, but now it's not uncommon for a man to dress up as a woman, and he's already thin. Long-legged and thin-waisted, and as tall as you said, he must not be physically strong."

After all, Li Zhuofan is a fitness coach, so he quickly pointed out the key point, "He has a slap in the face, and wearing a small skirt is not against the law."

"That's it." Jiang Haizhou said, "It would be great if it is."

"You don't know how to try it out." Li Zhuofan said, "You two really know how to play, even fucking role-playing."

"Okay, I won't tell you for now, I'm not sure yet." Jiang Haizhou hung up the phone.

Try it out?

Jiang Haizhou scratched his hair, the smell of cigarettes in the room was almost gone, so he hurried to the bathroom to take a shower and take care of himself.

Recalling how Fu Fu packed his things just now, it was really similar to the picture of Fu Kuan helping him clean up at his house before.

Once you become suspicious, you will feel suspicious of everything you look at.

If Fu Fu is Fu Kuan, then he doesn't have to be so entangled. If not, he has no choice but to be a scumbag and let Fu Fu find her happiness.

After all, in Jiang Haizhou's view, living with someone he doesn't like is undoubtedly a kind of torture.So Fufu's home is not her own, such a generous and beautiful girl, what's the point of spending her youth on me?

And he had already missed Fu Kuan's three years, and he didn't want to delay any longer.