The actor's little sweetheart is soft and flirtatious

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Bo Qing opened his eyes slightly, "Why?"

After pondering for a moment, Fang Lingling asked without answering, "You should know that Wangzhi can't control his emotions occasionally, right?"

"I know, last time in the hospital he smashed the mirror with his fist." Whenever I think of this scene, I can't help but feel pain in my heart.

"Is Mr. Fu sick? Can it be cured?"

Now that it has been mentioned, Fang Lingling didn't hide too much, "Wang Zhi has this disease, it is because of his parents."

The book was dumbfounded, "I... I don't understand."

Fang Lingling was talking, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, but his voice became a little deeper, "Wangzhi's parents don't love each other, they just like-minded in order not to be pawns in the family marriage, and they are like-minded with a paper agreement. Formed a family, and even after marriage, they played their own way, and their private life was chaotic and corrupt."

"For them, forgetting is just a product of accident. If grandpa Fu hadn't stopped him back then, forgetting would have been poisoned to death by that cruel woman."

"For Wangzhi, childhood was a nightmare. He never received any care from his parents, and was used as a punching bag by that vicious woman every day. He was either beaten or scolded, and he couldn't even eat a full meal. "

Fang Lingling paused, and continued: "But these are not the key to Wangzhi's mental problems. I heard from Grandpa Fu that when Wangzhi was seven years old, a very important thing was destroyed by that vicious woman. Mental problems began."

Unexpectedly, Teacher Fu still had such a tragic past, his eyes were flushed, he bit his lips, his soft voice was choked with sobs, "What is this important thing?"

Fang Lingling shook his head, and his eyes were a little red: "I don't know. If Wang Zhi hadn't nearly died of a serious illness, no one outside would have known that he had been abused by his parents."

"When Grandpa Fu knew the true face of Wang Zhi's parents, he took Wang Zhi to Uncle Fu's house. He didn't let him return to those disgusting parents until he was 17 years old."

"I haven't seen him in ten years, and seeing the grown-up Wang Zhi, those disgusting parents greeted him with smiles and flattered him in every possible way..."

Speaking of this, Fang Lingling suddenly showed an extremely resentful expression on his face, "At that time, everyone thought they had changed it, but who knew, it turned out that they were just planning something in private, so vicious that everyone was angry..."

Every time she said a word, he felt his heart ache a little. There were tears in his eyes, but he tried his best not to let them flow, his voice was a little trembling: "What... what's the matter?"

Fang Lingling looked at the tears that were about to fall in his eyes, sighed softly, took out a tissue to help him absorb them gently, and said, "Do you still remember that female ghost who haunted him?"

Bo Qing nodded, not understanding why she brought up that female ghost at this time.

"That female ghost is Wangzhi's so-called mother." Fang Lingling said, the corner of her mouth twitched mockingly, "Birth mother."

"What?" The book was shocked, thinking of the woman's terrifying appearance, "She belongs to Teacher Fu..."

"Hey, didn't expect that?" Fang Lingling sneered, "She won't let it go until she dies."

"That woman, she had a tumor in her brain, and she couldn't be operated on because of the special location. And because she was afraid of death, she found an old woman who knew witchcraft, and used Wang Zhi's birth date, hair and blood to make it. Attempt to transfer the tumor in her brain to Wang Zhi."

When Bo Qing came out of the dressing room, he was completely out of his mind. At this moment, he was full of "Mr. Fu".

He never thought that Mr. Fu, who is so cold and strong on the surface, would have such a distressing past.

His parents didn't like him and abused him, forget it all, but his biological mother actually tried to transfer her illness to him, if it wasn't, if it wasn't...

"Because this witchcraft is too complicated, it has to wait until the day when Wangzhi becomes an adult, and on the day when Wangzhi becomes an adult, maybe God can't see it. At exactly midnight in the morning, the woman and the man both appeared. He was in a car accident and died instantly."

Fang Lingling's last words did not make Boqing breathe a sigh of relief. On the contrary, his heart has been throbbing from time to time.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of hatred and what kind of hatred made a woman refuse to let go of her own son even if she died?

Teacher Fu...

Teacher Fu is really distressing.

The scene of seeing a man losing control of his emotions for the first time could not help appearing in Book Love's mind.

At that time, because he was eager to get a kiss from a predestined person and become a human being, before the two of them formally met, he asked each other—Excuse me, can you let me kiss?

He remembered very clearly that it was because of this sentence that the man's face began to change.

"Do you know what love is?"

"Will you love someone?"

"Tell me, without love, why are you still together? Without love, why did you give birth to me? Without love, why did you give birth to me?!"

Every question from the man is still vivid in my memory, I only hate that he didn't understand anything at the beginning, and once thought that the man was extremely scary.

Thinking about it now, Boqing's heart felt a pain, the pain made it difficult for him to breathe, and he couldn't help shaking.

No wonder the man rejected him last night. For a man, two people without love are disgusting and hateful.

But he actually tried to become a man's object because he wanted to become a human being, without love.

He's... hurting a man.

And more than once.

With this realization, the tears that had just been wiped away couldn't help overflowing again. He squatted on the ground covering his heart, gasping for breath.

He actually hurt such a good teacher Fu...

He actually hurt such a good teacher Fu...

He actually hurt such a good teacher Fu...

"You...don't be too sad." Seeing him so uncomfortable, Xiao Ai couldn't bear it. "As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, and you didn't mean it."

"Did you already know this?" Bo Qing asked bitterly.

Caught off guard by being asked, Xiao Ai was momentarily at a loss for words.

As a system, of course he knows, not only does he know, but he also knows far more than the little puppet knows.

It's just...he couldn't take the initiative to say it.

This is the regulation of the large system.

Facing his silence, Bo Qing didn't continue to ask any more questions. He wiped away his tears and said firmly, "I want to love Teacher Fu!"

Little Love:"……?"

"I want to love Teacher Fu very much!"

"I want to give all my love to Teacher Fu!"

! ! ! ! !

The little puppet suddenly became enlightened, and the happiness came so suddenly that Xiao Ai was stunned.

What did this stupid host say?

He wants to love Teacher Fu?He wants to give all his love to Teacher Fu?

Doesn't that mean...he can complete the task right away? ? ?

"You...Are you serious?" Xiao Ai's voice trembled.

That's joy.

Bo Qing stood up from the ground, his eyes were a little red and swollen from crying, but his small face was very serious: "Yes, that's right, from now on, I will give all my love to Teacher Fu, and I will let him feel the warmth, I want to protect him, so..."

He clenched his fists and said loudly, "I want to chase Mr. Fu! I want to be Mr. Fu's man!"

Fu Wangzhi, who just came back from Zhuang Wentao's discussion with Lian Bai about the sex scene, paused, his expression gradually changed from stunned to helpless, and finally turned into subtle sweetness, filling his heart.

"Book love..." he whispered.

Bo Qing paused, turned around quickly, and the tears that had just been wiped away surged out again the moment he saw the man.

He rushed over directly, "Teacher Fu!"

His little head was deeply buried in the man's arms, his hands hugged the man's waist tightly, as if the man would disappear if he loosened his hands, and he kept choking and calling: "Mr. Fu... Teacher Fu..."

Fu Wangzhi had sensed that something was wrong with him at this time, patted his back comfortingly, and said softly, "Why did you cry when you saw me?"

Boqing raised his head from his arms, with teary eyes: "I'm happy."

"I'm happy to see Mr. Fu."

Fu Wangzhi couldn't help laughing, and gently wiped away his tears, and said softly, "Crying when you're happy?"

"Yeah," Boqing nodded vigorously, "Mr. Fu, will you be my boyfriend?"

"I will love you and protect you from now on..."

"it is good."

"Don't let you get hurt..."

The book lover's voice came to an abrupt end, she blinked her foggy eyes, and stared at him blankly: "You... what did you just say?"

There was a faint smile in Fu Wangzhi's eyes, and he said slowly: "I say, yes."

Shock, astonishment, joy, bewilderment... Emotions all surged up, and the book stuttered: "You...but you refused last night."

He originally thought that it doesn't matter if Teacher Fu doesn't agree, he will definitely work hard to make money, and then buy a lot of delicious food for Teacher Fu.

He believes that if he perseveres, one day he will be able to impress Teacher Fu, and then he will become Teacher Fu's man.

Unexpectedly, before he did anything, Mr. Fu...agreed?

"You...you really agreed?" He still couldn't believe it.After all, after the man rejected him last night, he left so simply.

Fu Wangzhi lowered his eyes slightly. At this moment, the boy had already changed into the bright red wedding dress he wore yesterday, and his face was also covered with exquisite makeup. Those clear eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying, and the red color was bright. The lips, under the light of a ray of light that just emerged from the sky, looked particularly alluring.

And at this time, such an alluring little fairy was delighted, shocked, and unbelievable just because of her own acceptance.

Fu Wangzhi quickly pushed him behind the ginkgo tree, lowered his head and kissed those rosy lips.

The reason why he refused last night was because the little goblin was drunk, and he didn't want to take advantage of others, let alone establish a relationship when either party was not sober.

Moreover, he could feel that the little goblin's distinction between "likes" was not clear. Originally, he wanted to wait until the little goblin figured it out, but just now, he heard the goblin's domineering "declaration".

Whether it is "compromising" or "moving", the little fairy can always penetrate into his heart so unexpectedly, he doesn't want to wait any longer.

He thought, it doesn't matter even if he can't tell the difference now, he believes that one day, the goblin will really figure it out.