When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

Chi Baiwan left, but Fu Sihan was not affected in any way, at most he was in a worse mood.

As a result, when he received a call from Fu Song, his tone was also bad: "Dad."

Through the phone, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Si Han, your mother and I are going to hold a golden wedding party on Gratu Island this weekend, and you are coming too. Your Uncle Huo wants to introduce you to a suitable partner. The family is right, his family The background is deep and the people are grand, what do you think?"

Fu Sihan flipped through the document, with his straight and strong fingers sticking to the pen to write and write notes on the document, his long eyelashes drooped, his face looked mysterious and beautiful under the natural light outside, but he was extremely cold: "No."

Fu Song hummed inexplicably, "Then what do you mean?"

Fu Sihan's writing hand paused, and after two seconds, he continued, "I'll take him there."

Fu Song frowned: "Has he not been angry with you yet? You treated him so well on the yacht the day before yesterday, son, love always happens unconsciously, maybe you haven't realized it yet, but I want to tell you , Love is a very fragile thing. It can maintain the intimacy of two strangers, and it can also turn people in love into enemies. Not everyone loves you like Xiaochi. Is he at home? Ask him to answer the phone. "

"He's gone." Fu Sihan said casually, "I'll be back in the evening."

Fu Song didn't think so: "Does he have a mobile phone?"

Fu Sihan gave a faint "Yes", "I can find him without taking him with him. The whole city arrested him, and even a sunken ship surfaced."

Fu Song didn't say anything, and after hanging up the phone, Fu Sihan didn't continue to write the document.

He really should call Chi Baiwan and inform him to come back as soon as possible.

-

Chi Baiwan found a small hotel, and the red light sign said 61 nights, which was very cheap.

He didn't have much cash in his pocket, but he had a black card with unlimited swipes, but if he swiped it, Fu Sihan would definitely find out where he was.

Chi Baiwan didn't want to be found by Fu Sihan for the time being, he was very tired and wanted to take a rest.

"Boss, rent a room."

The shop owner pulled on his slippers and squinted at him with a cigarette butt in his mouth. Under the turquoise corridor wall lamp, the young man's gentle face looked like a star walking out of a photo on the wall. He looked so good-looking. The boss took a few more glances. He opened a room that had just been cleaned up, "Young man, come to open a room so early, are you here for a trip?"

Shangcheng is a well-known economically developed city in China, and it is also a multi-functional city that gathers all aspects, tourism, entrepreneurship, work, and even the old city can live comfortably. It is a super city.

A small ant like Chi Baiwan would get lost if he took a few more steps, but if a person of Fu Sihan's level appeared, most people would compliment him and invite him to all the top places in the upper city.

"En." Chi Baiwan said softly, without further words.

The boss smiled and said, "Remember to bring your partner next time. Traveling alone is not boring, but it is a different memory when two people are together. Cherish your youth!"

Chi Baiwan forced a smile, "Well, you're right."

After registering, Chi Baiwan entered the room, threw the whole person on the bed, covered his head, the grievance in his heart flooded in an instant, and his eyes became wet in an instant.

Just now I have been trying not to cry, because there is no toilet paper to wipe my tears.

"How dare you treat me like this..."

"I forgot about Valentine's Day, and I didn't insist on your company... As for being so angry?"

Tears flowed down for nothing, Chi Baiwan didn't want to cry loudly, buried his head in the pillow and kept crying, unable to stop at all.

Don't other people's lovers hold it in the palm of their hand?What do you want, luxury cars and mansions, don’t you just give them away?Not even love between them.

It was a mistake for Chi Baiwan to fall in love with him. Apart from being exhausted, cooking and taking care of him, and being kicked out of the house, he got nothing.

Except for the bag of foie gras, it was probably given by Huo Jue, and Huo Jue actually called him my dear.

Such an intimate name, Chi Baiwan didn't even dare to think about it, it would be great if his Si Han called him that too.

It's wrong to say nothing, but Fu Sihan gave him money. In the past five years, Chi Baiwan didn't ask for anything. Fu Sihan doesn't understand romance. He used to spoil him and spoil him. Chi Baiwan would not take the initiative to say what he wanted, but would buy it all, saying that no one else was allowed to buy it for him.

Now others are still not allowed to buy it for him, but he himself rarely gives gifts anymore.

That's why I was so happy when I said last time I wanted to buy clothes for him, and I insisted on going even if my stomach hurts.

Chi Baiwan opened his Weibo account. His Weibo account didn't have many fans, but it was a zombie account, so he always recorded some moods on it.

In the past, Chi Baiwan would be very grateful for any kindness, not to mention that Fu Sihan loved him with all his heart, and he did everything he could. The words and sentences recorded back then were full of strong and passionate love.

18 years old, Valentine's Day.

"Today I was sick and my stomach hurt, so I didn't tell him. He was drunk at night and didn't come home until early in the morning. Maybe he found out? He had to pick up the hot water to let me soak my feet, and he almost fell by guarding me, huh ...I'm actually very happy, and I love him."

19 years old, Valentine's Day.

"He and I were walking on the street, and people always looked at him, thinking that I was not good enough for him. I heard them say such things. Later, I didn't want him to hold me, but he actually hugged me in the street , and kissed him, I...I love him, I love him so much. "

20 years old, Valentine's Day.

"He was not at home, he said he was very busy working overtime, I said wait for you to come home, I didn't expect him to come back soon, he said his clothes pocket was broken and wanted me to sew it up, I stretched it in... Wow, a lot of candy, a When I looked up, I saw him smiling, and asked me if I liked it. I like candy, and I like you even more."

21 years old, Valentine's Day.

"He hasn't been home for a month. It doesn't take so long to go abroad on business, right?"

22 years old, Valentine's Day.

There are no words, only pictures, a sword piercing through a heart, the heart is bleeding, and there are traces of tears dripping on the paper.

The 23-year-old hasn't written yet.

Chi Baiwan didn't realize it, he always likes to cry on Valentine's Day.

He wiped away his tears and typed a line.

"Today he kicked me out, I hate him and don't want to like him anymore."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "If he apologizes to me, I will like him a little more."

Putting down his mobile phone, Chi Baiwan stared at the ceiling in a daze. He was clearly in love with each other before, but why is he bored now?

Or is it just him singing a one-man show, does Si Han really only regard him as a lover who can be replaced at any time?

The phone rang, and it was Fu Sihan.

Chi Baiwan picked it up with a strong nasal voice: "Si Han."

But Fu Sihan didn't have a good attitude, he was even sullen: "Go home before I go far, I'm going to the island to attend a party this weekend, you want to come."

It's not a negotiation, it's an order.

Chi Baiwan said hesitantly: "I... I don't want to go, can I?"

"Can you say that again?"

Chi Baiwan was terrified when he heard this tone, tears began to flow down again, he bit his arm desperately not to cry, he still couldn't hold back.

"Si Han, do you not like me anymore?" Chi Baiwan almost lowered himself into the dust and asked him, "Am I getting fat somewhere? Or have I lost weight? My skin is fair, my waist is thin, and my mouth is red. , Why don't you like it... Didn't you feel happy this morning? Why did you drive me out of the house, that bag of foie gras is really not what I want..."

As soon as the words came out, Chi Baiwan really wanted to slap himself, how could he be so lowly?

But he just likes Fu Sihan, just that little bit of liking is enough to support him to endure all this.

But he felt that his heart had been tortured back and forth in mountains of knives and seas of fire, and it might be difficult to come back to life.

"Beep, beep, beep—"

The phone was interrupted by something, and knowing that he would never hear Fu Sihan's reply, Chi Baiwan still waited stubbornly, crying while waiting, as if possessed by a demon.

But he waited for 5 minutes but couldn't wait for the call.

If you don't like it, just say you don't like it, why hang up?

To put it bluntly, he can accept it.

Half an hour later, Fu Sihan finally called back.

Chi Baiwan didn't pick it up immediately.

He pursed his lips and thought, and asked the aloof President Fu to wait a while.

But in the end still relented.

"Sihan..."

On the other end of the phone, Fu Sihan's tone was as cold as ever, but there was a hint of helplessness mixed in with this coldness, which was simply rare to see.

"I'll ask you again, will you follow me to Gratu Island?"

Chi Baiwan bit his lower lip. Although he was a little timid, he still obeyed his inner thoughts: "I... I don't want to go, the friends around you don't like me, they say I'm a vixen behind my back, I'm not..."

All of Fu Sihan's patience has been exhausted. He's just a lover. At most, he has a good temper and a soft body. He really takes himself seriously, playing with his temper. What are you doing here?

It seems that I gave him too much attention, making him forget his identity.

Fu Si's cold tone came over through the phone signal: "Chi Baiwan, do you like to go or not, please remember, if you run out of money at any time, don't call me if you starve to death!"

Chi Baiwan was stunned for a long time before he realized that Fu Sihan had already hung up the phone.

Chi Baiwan's voice was still a little choked. He cried a while ago and his voice was very hoarse. He turned on the tape recorder that came with his phone and said something very, very sad.

"I have very little love for him, and when it is gone, I will leave him."

-

The servant knocked on the door very carefully, and put a cup of hot mocha coffee on Fu Sihan's table, "Sir, three-point sugar, the milk is frothed very densely, made according to your preference..."

That's what Chi Baiwan taught them, because the milk froth is often not good, Chi Baiwan took the trouble to teach them again and again, trying to make Fu Sihan like it, all the efforts he made were just to hope that Fu Sihan would praise them. One sentence is delicious.

The servant asked him tremblingly, "Sir, why didn't you see Mr. Chi today?"

Fu Sihan's fingers paused, then he opened the contract, read it line by line, and said indifferently, "I'll be back tomorrow."

What if you don't come back?

Fu Sihan thought coldly, it's impossible, he loves himself, and he has no choice but to come back.

What if you really don't come back?

Then he is dead.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-2821:31:12-2022-08-3000:49:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yusheng Tobacco;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!