肋骨

After eating, the three of them washed the dishes harmoniously.

But when Zhen Chixuan slid the bowl into the sink for the third time, Fu Kuan finally couldn't help but say, "Brother, you're the one typing on the keyboard, why don't you knock on the bowl!"

Zhen Chixuan looked at Fu Kuan blankly, looking a little innocent.

"Tsk." Fu Kuan took the bowl from Zhen Chixuan's hand, "Go sit down, I'll do it."

Jiang Haizhou said from the side: "Then I will sit down too!"

"How dare you?!" Fu Kuan said, "Teacher Jiang, as a teacher, you can't be lazy, right?"

"Hey..." Jiang Haizhou regretfully continued to wash the dishes.

Zhen Chixuan went to the living room, his back looked a bit lonely, Fu Kuan poked Jiang Haizhou, "Say it!"

"..." Jiang Haizhou turned around and shouted, "Brother Xuan!"

Zhen Chixuan turned his head abruptly, a little surprised.

"No way, marry a dog and follow the dog." Jiang Haizhou explained his surprising way of calling, but was stomped on by Fu Kuan, "Ouch!"

"Brother Xuan, shall we kill a game later?"

Zhen Chixuan smiled, although the smile was faint, but it was a smile, "Okay."

"Hey, Fu Xiaokuan, I'm your husband, why do I have no status." Jiang Haizhou became dissatisfied, "You still step on me and use such force, you are really willing!"

"Jiang." Fu Kuan looked back worriedly, "I always feel that something is wrong with my brother."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know." Fu Kuan sighed, "I can't tell."

He always felt that his brother's current appearance seemed to have accomplished something important, like the kind of TV show where all wishes are gone and only death is left, which is particularly worrying.

What Fu Kuan is most afraid of is that if Zhen Chixuan's wish is to find his own home, and he has nothing else to ask for, then this will be very frightening. In the future, Zhen Chixuan may have no obsessions like letting go of all burdens, and will no longer have anything. Care, so what is the difference between this... and the walking dead who are ready to die at any time?

It's not that Fu Kuan is narcissistic, he really hopes to have more nostalgia and more reasons to live in Zhen Chixuan's world.

"If you're worried, let's keep in touch every day?" Jiang Haizhou actually wanted to say in his heart that it's better not to contact him. He used to be a rival in love, so if he let it go, it would be uncomfortable to see Fu Kuan and himself showing affection now. Bar?Moreover, Jiang Haizhou was much more accurate at seeing people than Fu Kuan, and he got used to seeing people like this. It was because of Fu Kuan's face that he was able to sit at the same table for dinner today, otherwise he would not even have come to see him.

But the three glasses of wine that Zhen Chixuan drank surprised himself, he was a man who could pick them up and put them down.It would be nice to be friends with such a free and easy person.

And there is one thing that Jiang Haizhou didn't say, this person really doesn't look like a 1...

Well, he can only hide this kind of words in his heart, saying that it is impossible to say, if Fu Kuan hears it, he should say that he is a careful person who saves the belly of a gentleman.

Jiang Haizhou was indeed very grateful to Zhen Chixuan. He took care of Fu Kuan during this time and had no intention of dealing with Fu Kuan. It was unbelievable to say that he might not be able to do it differently. He could really be called a "gentleman".

Maybe it's more because he really wants to protect Fu Kuan wholeheartedly, unlike himself, he also wants to sleep with Fu Kuan.

I'm an adult!grown up!

Jiang Haizhou wanted to flap his wings and cheer, he couldn't figure out how long he had been waiting for this moment, it seemed that from the moment he met Fu Kuan, he had been acting as Liu Xiahui, instead of suffocating in silence, he was perverting in silence.

Confidently, Jiang used his fiery strength to kill a few games with Zhen Chixuan, and then... was tortured by blood...

"Give me a hand, give me a hand!" Jiang Haizhou wailed, "Brother! Brother, you let me have some face in front of Fu Kuan!"

Jiang Haizhou, who never played games, was almost pushed to the ground and rubbed.

Zhen Chixuan said quietly: "I use one hand."

"Ah!" Jiang Haizhou went crazy, "You are humiliating me! You must be jealous of me! Jealous that I have a wife and you don't!"

"Fu Kuan, go and help him," Zhen Chixuan said.

"Okay, okay." Fu Kuan looked at it for a long time, his hands were already itchy, the game has definitely played an important role in Fu Kuan in the past three years.

In the beginning, Fu Kuan was also helpless when he was abused by Zhen Chixuan just like Jiang Haizhou, but he couldn't hold back and kept practicing repeatedly. University life is easy and he has a lot of free time. Up to now, he has been able to be evenly matched with Zhen Chixuan. If he is not prepared, he can fight back.

However, after playing a few games, Fu Kuan really found out that his old Jiang was indeed someone who couldn't be lifted up and moved, and not only did he start to dislike him.

"Teacher Jiang, you'd better stop playing, it's dragging me down too much." Seeing being knocked down by Zhen Chixuan again, Fu Kuan said bitterly, "Brother, you won't let me at all!"

"You two against one, why should I let it go?"

"..." That's what I said, but brother, you have changed, you used to love me very much.

Zhen Chixuan said, "You can teach him."

"It's true." Fu Kuan said, "Mr. Jiang, when I couldn't beat my brother before, I thought of the people in the game as your face, and then I made rapid progress. Really, do you want to try it too?" Try?" Imagine your own face.

"What am I trying?" Jiang Haizhou laughed angrily, "I can't do it myself. If I dare to be your face, I will surrender my gun and surrender, and I will still fight!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhen Chixuan, "How about..."

"Hey!" Fu Kuan couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped him on the back abruptly, "You want to repay your kindness with revenge!"

"How dare, how dare, oh, don't hit your ancestors!"

"Hmph!" Fu Kuan stood up, "I'll get you two drinks."

"What do you drink, or one hot water and one soda?"

"Hmm." The two agreed in unison.

Jiang Haizhou looked back at Fu Kuan's cheerful steps, turned his head to look at Zhen Chixuan, and said sincerely, "Thank you very much."

"I think the luckiest thing for Fu Kuan is not meeting me, but meeting you."

"Don't say that." Zhen Chixuan still had no expression on his face, but his tone was soft, "If I don't feel relieved, I won't hand him over to you."

The implication is that Jiang Haizhou has already qualified for him, and he is a person worthy of entrustment.

Jiang Haizhou laughed, "Actually, I didn't expect at the time that looking at a child with a small dough, who loves to cry and is timid, would walk into my heart and become someone I would never let go of in this life."

"He doesn't cry now." Zhen Chixuan said, "If possible, you'd better let him cry when he faces you."

Any grievance, sadness or anxiety can be vented to you, and it will not be suppressed in my heart.Or, with you around, he won't be unhappy at all, and he will always be carefree like this.

This sentence was very abrupt, but Jiang Haizhou understood, "He has changed too much, but for me, he has always been the one who needs protection, so leave it to me in the future, I will not let you disappointment."

"Okay." Zhen Chixuan took out a card as he spoke, "Give Fu Kuan a birthday present, I'm afraid he won't accept it himself, so you can do it for me."

"What?" Jiang Haizhou looked at the card and knew what Zhen Chixuan was doing. Money must be in short supply, so he paused, "You..."

Could it be that all the money for the rest of my life was stuffed in.

"I am not short of money." Zhen Chixuan said: "When I was a child, a teacher said that I will never be short of money in my life." It is just that I will be short of people, and he is destined to be alone all his life, with no one to accompany him.

He didn't believe it before, thinking that Fu Kuan would be his salvation, but now he believes that Fu Kuan does not belong to him, and only when he is with this person in front of him will Fu Kuan show a sincere smile on his face.

"Don't." Jiang Haizhou said: "If you give him money, he should worry about you even more. You won't leave, will you?"

"Don't worry." Zhen Chixuan said: "Although you can ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing, I want him to live a more carefree life. If there is a chance to contact me in the future, I can help. will help."

The money here was no accident, it was enough for Fu Kuan to have no worries for the rest of his life, Fu Kuan didn't need him to accompany him anymore, all he could do was to provide some material things within his capacity, so that he would feel better in his heart.

"Hey..." Jiang Haizhou wanted to say something, and combined with what Fu Kuan said when he was washing the dishes just now, he felt a little uneasy, "I said Brother Xuan, I know that what I said is not appropriate, it is quite similar It doesn’t hurt to stand and talk, but you are a very important person in Fu Kuan’s life, he must be very worried about you, so no matter what you do, think about him, OK?”

Zhen Chixuan laughed, "You two are really similar in some ways."

"Huh?" Jiang Haizhou was puzzled, "Where does it look like?"

"Good hearted." Zhen Chixuan said, "Good people are rewarded."

"Hahaha!" Jiang Haizhou patted him on the shoulder skillfully, as if feeling emotional, "You are also kind and rewarding."

Fu Kuan stood at the door, looking at the two with a smile, until they stopped talking, then he put the drink on the small table as if he had just returned.

If possible, I hope that time will stay in a beautiful moment forever.

……

Jiang Haizhou looked helplessly at the elf-like boy on the bed, "Brother Kuan'er, what are you thinking about?"

The two of them came back from Zhen Chixuan after playing the game half an hour ago. Jiang Haizhou said that he wanted to give Fu Kuan a birthday present. He didn't know what it meant because he mismanaged his expression and was misunderstood. Fu Kuan immediately rushed into the bathroom to wash himself in vain. , and then lay on the bed sprawled and said to him: "I know you want to dedicate yourself to me, come and serve me!"

"Little Jiangzi! Hurry up and serve me!"

Jiang Haizhou took out the ring in his pocket, then took out the condom on the other side, licked his lips, "Brother Kuaner, should you look at the gift first, or me first?"

Fu Kuan burst out laughing.

"Of course, look at the presents. Where have you and I never seen them?" Fu Kuan was still lying there, the dark blue sheets made his skin whiter, "Could it be that we haven't seen each other for three years, and the size has changed?"

Jiang Haizhou was overwhelmed by his continuous teasing, forcibly suppressing a certain desire in his heart, and suppressed the smile in his eyes, "Fu Kuan, I'm asking you now."

"Huh?" Fu Kuan raised his eyebrows, startled by Jiang Haizhou's serious posture, and sat up straight away.

"I'm asking you very seriously now." Jiang Haizhou looked at him, "Would you like to spend the rest of your life with me?"

Fu Kuan's eyes widened.

Jiang Haizhou pursed his lips, and continued: "No matter what happens in the future, if you don't abandon or leave first, whoever turns around first is the dog."

Fu Kuan: "..."

He was looking forward to a solemn oath with joy, just waiting for this? ? ?

"You...you...hahahahaha!" Fu Kuan rolled on the bed laughing, "Hahahaha!"

"Stop laughing!" Jiang Haizhou sat on the edge of the bed and patted his butt, pretending to be angry, "Speak seriously!"

"Hahahahaha! How dare you say that after being a dog once!"

Fu Kuan closed his eyes, laughed uncontrollably, felt that his hand was being held up, he thought Jiang Haizhou was going to fight with him, so he hit him twice, "Go away, go away, crazy..."

"Fu Kuan." Jiang Haizhou said in a low voice, "I like you, I love you."

As soon as his fingers were cold, his smile instantly froze on his face.

"Don't you want to give me a response?" Jiang Haizhou looked at the ring on Fu Kuan's hand that was exactly the same as his own, and said with emotion: "I finally tied you down."

Fu Kuan didn't speak, just lay there looking down at him.

"Jianghai Prefecture."

"how?"

"you are a dog."

"..." Jiang Haizhou smiled and looked down at him, "I am."

The corner of Fu Kuan's mouth twitched, "Do you want me to respond?"

"of course."

Fu Kuan blinked playfully all of a sudden, stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Haizhou's male dog's waist, and suddenly jumped up and threw himself on him, "Speak with strength!"

It was dark, and the room was full of spring.

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In the past, a bed|scene could be written in [-] words, but now... just the last sentence.