Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan lowered his head and rubbed the corner of the quilt, and quickly changed the subject, "Well, Zechuan, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Fu Zechuan said in a good mood: "Say it."

Ji Fanfan hesitated and said, "I asked the doctor, and he said, I can be discharged from the hospital."

Fu Zechuan frowned slightly.

Ji Fanfan quickly added: "You don't have to worry, I, I can change the medicine for my back injury, really, I'm really fine, doctor, the doctor said——"

Fu Zechuan sat on the side and stared at him for a moment, with no expression on his face, and suddenly asked, "Where are you going after you leave the hospital?"

Ji Fanfan didn't expect him to ask this, he was taken aback, and his voice became weaker, "I, go home..."

Fu Zechuan sat up straight, still staring at him calmly, "Which home are you going back to? Ji's?"

Ji Fanfan twisted his hands uneasily, "No, that Mr. Liang..."

"Liang Zhi? If it's him, you don't have to worry. I've already dealt with it. It's not so easy to get off the charge of attempted murder. You don't have to worry about someone bailing him out. With me around, no one will be released on bail. "

Ji Fanfan looked at him in surprise.

Fu Zechuan still had no emotional changes on his face, but his words were very gloomy, "I will never let anyone who hurts you go."

He stretched out his hand to gently touch Ji Fanfan's cheek, softening his expression, "With me in the future, no one can hurt you, and I will protect you."

The gentle words seemed to weigh heavily on Ji Fanfan's heart, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, it was the first time someone said they would protect him, never, never had anyone treated him so well...

Ji Fanfan took a deep breath, moved Fu Zechuan's hand, nodded heavily, "Yes."

Fu Zechuan held his hand instead, and Ji Fanfan's hand looked unusually petite in his palm, and it complemented each other so well, it was very comfortable to hold, and he liked it very much.

Ji Fanfan seems to have been specially grown for him. He has a docile and well-behaved personality. Except for being a little thinner and a little uncomfortable to hold, everything else is pleasing to the eye.

I just don't know if it fits that well...

Fu Zechuan's Adam's apple twitched, and he suggested: "I will handle the discharge procedures, but everything will be up to me after discharge."

Ji Fanfan nodded sincerely, "Well, good~"

Ji Fanfan was not used to living in a hospital, and he looked at this spacious, clean and well-equipped separate ward...

In the past, when his mother was sick and hospitalized, Ji Fanfan often went to the hospital. The wards in the hospital were all group rooms. When it was good, it was for four people, and sometimes it was for six people. Like the gorgeous single room Ji Fanfan is now I have only heard of it, never seen it, and it is said that the hospitalization fee for this kind of room is very expensive, but he is poor and cannot afford it.

Ji Fanfan bit his lip, "Zechuan, remember to give me the bill for the hospitalization expenses during this period, and I will pay it myself."

Fu Zechuan was pouring water for him, and when he heard that he tilted his hand, the water would fall to the side. He really didn't expect Ji Fanfan to say such a thing to him. He has been in so many places, and he has always paid for it. He doesn't mind either, money is just a number to him, and he spends it happily.

He wiped off the splashed water on the table, turned around and looked at Ji Fanfan with a smile, and said cheerfully, "What did you say? Say it again."

Ji Fanfan rubbed his hands, as if trying to peel off a layer of skin. He lowered his head, and his weak tone was full of seriousness, "I will try my best to pay back, and I will definitely pay back."

Fu Zechuan was amused by his serious tone, Ji Fanfan is really a treasure, he is really funny and always surprises him.

His tone was full of rising smiles, "You know what? You were the first to say that you want to pay back the money yourself."

Ji Fanfan was very confused. Isn't it normal for him to pay for the medical expenses by himself in the hospital?

Fu Zechuan waved his hand indifferently, "This money is nothing to me."

Ji Fanfan shook his head persistently, "No, I can't ask you to pay this money. If I do this, I will feel uneasy."

Seeing how serious he was, Fu Zechuan tapped his fingers on the table thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then give me a kiss, and this account will be written off."

Ji Fanfan frowned, raised his head slightly, disapproved on his small face, and said softly, "Zechuan, don't be joking..."

Fu Zechuan looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt that this was also very interesting. He stood up straight, "Okay, I will give you the bill later, you can pay it slowly."

"Slowly return" was spoken softly and slowly by him, like some kind of insensible hint, or like a lover's whisper, very lingering.

Ji Fanfan didn't understand what he meant, but felt that his voice was very "sexy".

He panicked, how could he think of the word "sexy"...

but……

Ji Fanfan swallowed quietly, not daring to think any more.

Fu Zechuan left the ward to go through discharge procedures, while Ji Fanfan hurried to the bathroom to change his hospital gown. While changing, he saw in the mirror the ugly scar on the right shoulder blade and the place where the wound medicine was stuck. , He lowered his eyes in disappointment.

If Zechuan saw this ugly scar, he would be disgusted.

He really doesn't deserve anything...

Ji Fanfan lowered his head in frustration, and pulled up his clothes to block these imperfections.

On the way back, Ji Fanfan thought that Fu Zechuan would take him back to the rental house, but he didn't expect that he didn't know the scenery along the road he was driving.

He was sitting in the co-pilot, holding the seat belt slanted across his chest with both hands, and asked blankly, "Zechuan, did we go the wrong way?"

Fu Zechuan replied as a matter of course: "It's not wrong."

Ji Fanfan frowned slightly, and said softly, "But, this is not the way back to Tongzilou..."

"We won't go back to Tongzilou, the environment there is not good." Fu Zechuan said, and added in a fit of temper, "The law and order are not good either."

"If we don't go back to Tongzilou, then, where shall we go?"

"I have a villa near here, go there."

Ji Fanfan tightened his grip on the seat belt, and discussed: "Can you go back to the Tongzilou? There will be no danger over there now."

Fu Zechuan frowned almost invisibly, he pulled over and stopped the car, turned his face to look directly at Ji Fanfan, "Didn't you agree that you will listen to me after you leave the hospital?"

Ji Fanfan lowered his eyes and remained silent, with entangled emotions in his eyes. He thought Fu Zechuan meant for him to take a good rest, so he agreed without thinking, but he didn't expect Fu Zechuan to let him move directly.

But he didn't want to rely on Fu Zechuan for everything, that would make him feel even more useless and unworthy of him.

Fu Zechuan breathed out, "Why on earth do you want to go back to that building? Is it because of your mother? But as far as I know, she was not good to you when she was alive."

He put his hands back on the steering wheel, and said incomprehensibly, "I don't want to speculate maliciously, but why do you still miss things related to her who treats you badly?"

Ji Fanfan repeatedly grabbed the fabric of his knee pants and loosened them again and again. He was thinking about how to speak. He lowered his head, the shadows cast by his eyelashes covered the complex emotions in his eyes, and his low tone revealed helplessness. and sadly—

"Although she will scold me and beat me, she will also ask me if it hurts after she loses her temper, and she will also prepare a hot meal and call me to eat."

He raised his head to look at Fu Zechuan, the pitiful look in his eyes that expected a little attention made Fu Zechuan's heart tense.

Ji Fanfan took a deep breath, and the heavy words came out like whispers, with infinite desolation, but a little bit of hope was kindled sadly on top of the desolation, "In the past 18 years, she was the only one who would give me good person."

Fu Zechuan's cheek muscles tightened slightly, and he felt a little annoyed. Just because of this little bit of goodness, Ji Fanfan remembered the woman who beat and scolded him for so long!

After all, how easily he is satisfied!

Fu Zechuan suddenly wanted to do something, he took off his seat belt, turned sideways, stretched out his hand and pressed Ji Fanfan into his arms, and said as if promising: "From now on, I will treat you well, You replaced someone else, keep me in mind."

Ji Fanfan's breathing was stagnant, and the grievance in his heart made the corners of his eyes moist. He stretched out his arms to hug Fu Zechuan, closed his eyes, and replied softly with gratitude: "Yes."

"Since you have agreed to listen to me after you leave the hospital, you can't break your promise. You should rest in my place to heal your injuries first. After you recover from your injuries, you will go back there..." Fu Zechuan paused, and he coughed lightly, "Broken building "The two words rolled around on the tip of the tongue and beautified into "Tongzilou" before continuing: "I won't stop you either."

Ji Fanfan hesitated, but Fu Zechuan would not give him a chance to refuse. He drove the car again and brought Ji Fanfan to his villa.

Outside the villa is a black iron gate. The stone pillars on both sides of the iron gate are equipped with wall lamps. The wall lamps are light-sensitive and will automatically light up at night. The warm yellow color brings a warm feeling.

Under the night, this two-story single-family building stood quietly, as if waiting for its master.

Fu Zechuan parked the car at the door. After getting out of the car, he took a long leg to the door, pushed aside the protective cover of the fingerprint recognition machine, pressed his index finger, and saw the green light on the small machine. Then the door slowly opened to one side.

The night wind was slightly cool, and Ji Fanfan looked up at the house, his palms sweating slightly from nervousness.

It was his first time spending the night outside.

Fu Zechuan reached out to hold Ji Fanfan's hand, "I'll take you inside to have a look."

Ji Fanfan was led by him and followed behind him, he looked at his broad back without blinking, and the warmth from his palm, all of this was too beautiful to be real.

Like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, it is so easy to dissipate, but Ji Fanfan really wants to catch it.

He quietly clenched Fu Zechuan's hand, lowered his head and slowly showed a shy smile, but the moment he lowered his head, he saw their overlapping shadows under the moonlight.

The two shadows seem to be entangled together as if there is me in you, and you in me, and they are inseparable. Ji Fanfan blushed immediately when he saw it, and moved his eyes away in embarrassment, but he couldn't help but look at it secretly. ?