"elder brother."

After hearing the voice, Feng Ci tilted her head and looked at A Yu. She stood a little far away, lowered her head slightly, unable to see her expression clearly, "What's wrong?"

A Yu was silent for a while, "I want to go home."

Feng Ci looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, "It's getting late, how about tomorrow, I'll go back with you tomorrow, and visit my parents by the way."

A Yu didn't speak, and stood there for a while, just when Feng Ci thought something was wrong, she came over.

Nearly.

Feng Ci could clearly see her red eye sockets.

"what happened?"

Feng Ci's drowsiness disappeared immediately, he stood up, stared at her carefully, "Who bullied you?"

Although his family's A Yu was petite, he was not a child who often cried, and he was fine before, asking him for red envelopes while talking and laughing.

As soon as he finished speaking, A Yu suddenly threw himself into his arms, her voice choked up, "I should ask you this question, who bullied you?!"

She cried fiercely, "Who on earth bullied you?!"

Feng Ci was dumbfounded by her crying, and patted her on the back lightly, "No one bullies me, let alone who has the guts."

"Your brother, I am invincible." He rubbed the little girl's soft long hair, "Are you dreaming, and you haven't woken up yet?"

A Yu didn't reply, tears couldn't stop, she bit her lip tightly, unable to say a word.

Helpless, Feng Ci pressed her on the sofa and wiped her tears, "How about this, I'll take you to play whatever you want to play tomorrow, okay?"

He pinched the soft flesh on Ayu's cheek, "But I want to make a statement, you have to dispel the idea that your brother will be bullied, will your brother and I be so weak? Hmm?"

Ayu shook his head slowly.

"That's it," Feng Ci straightened his messy hairstyle, looked at A Yu, and suddenly said, "It's pretty good to cry."

Ayu, "..."

She slapped Feng Ci's messy hands on her head away.

The tears were slowly withdrawn.

She watched TV, then Feng Ci, and after a while, "Brother, why don't you find a girl to be your wife."

Feng Ci was drinking yogurt, and he glanced at her when he heard the words, "What's wrong with you?"

A Yu's face was tense, expressionless, "I don't like him."

Feng Ci took a sip slowly, then tilted his head and shouted, "Yan Yuxiu, are you bullying my sister?"

Before the man could reply, A Yu grabbed the bottle of yogurt in Feng Ci's hand, stared into his eyes and emphasized again, "I don't like him."

After speaking, she turned and went upstairs.

The anger is not small.

Feng Ci took another bottle of yogurt, unscrewed the cap, and after taking a few sips, a person sat beside him.

His figure was crooked, his face was out of shape, and his tone was lazy, "Since when did you start bullying children?"

Just as he was about to put the yogurt on the coffee table, a slender white hand stretched out and took it, and then the man drank the remaining half bottle.

Feng Ci, "..."

What's the matter, one or two, all fancy the yogurt in his hand?Isn't the whole bottle just on the side?

Yan Yuxiu put down the empty bottle, and said calmly, "I not only bullied her, but also you."

Feng Ci looked at him with his chin propped up, "It's fine to bully me, but what's wrong with bullying a child, hey? Why did you bully her?"

Yan Yuxiu said slowly, "Bullying you is tantamount to bullying her."

Feng Ci smiled, "This girl."

He lay back, resting his head on the armrest, "Then you are finished, she hates you now."

Yan Yuxiu looked at him with dark eyes, "Whoever she hates, who do you hate?"

Feng Ci lazily replied, "After all, she is my sister, so it's not because she likes her."

He glanced at Yan Yuxiu, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, with a teasing tone, "But you, you can think about it."

Yan Xixiu sat closer to him, and lightly pressed his fingers on the man's wrist.

Have a pulse.

It was beating vigorously one after another.

Feng Ci didn't care about his actions, and was still lying there, with his coat open and a pure black turtleneck sweater inside, the outline of his chest was faintly visible, his long legs were bent casually, there was a hint of sleepiness between his brows, his expression was lazy, with dismay Consciously sexy.

When the man's fingers rested on his heart, Feng Ci lazily opened his eyelids, "Why? Live, no need to confirm."

He said, holding Yan Xiuxiu's thin wrist, and pulling him into his arms, "I've slept with you for so long, so I can't even confirm whether the person next to my pillow is alive or not."

Yan Yuxiu didn't struggle, and leaned on his shoulder, looking at the face so close, "A Ci, if you hated someone, what would you do?"

Feng Ci was puzzled, "Why are you and A Yu not feeling right tonight, what happened to you two?"

Yan Xixiu pressed his face, looked straight into his eyes, and said slowly, "You will take revenge on him in the most unacceptable way, right?"

Feng Ci thought for a while, and said honestly, "Maybe."

"However, people are subject to change. In the past, present and future, who knows what will happen and how they will do it."

"If you ask me now, I can only say that maybe I will do this now."

Feng Ci continued, "I think it's completely pointless for you to ask this now."

"You don't know, but your heart is disturbed."

"What are you thinking?"

Yan Yuxiu narrowed her eyes, "It's nothing."

Feng Ci clicked his tongue, looking at his face, he felt paler than usual, "You look like nothing at all, what's wrong?"

Yan Yuxiu whispered, "Don't ask, okay?"

Feng Ci, "ok."

He changed the subject, "It's uncomfortable to sleep here, do you want to go back to sleep?"

Yan Yuxiu got up, and dragged her to her bedroom.

Feng Ci walked and stopped all the way behind, until Yan Xixiu finally dragged him into the bedroom, and closed the door behind his back.

The next moment, the man was pressed against the door by him, Feng Ci lowered his head, and rubbed against his ear, "Your scent seems a bit strong."

Yan Yuxiu's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained calm, "You have such a good nose?"

"That's not it," Feng Ci lifted his chin, kissed his lips, and the corners of his eyes curled down, "I'm a little sleepy, go to bed early."

After taking a shower, Feng Ci climbed into bed and fell asleep. He threw his phone aside and turned it to silent mode, completely ignoring it.

Had a dream at night.

Yan Yuxiu was lying in the operating room with her eyes closed, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of her, asking him to sign.

I don't know what to say, his expression is dignified and anxious.

Didn't see any documents.

signed.

Raise your hand.

White sheets of paper flew up in mid-air, everywhere, occupying all the field of vision.

He seems to have said something.

Turn around and leave.

Never looked back.

……

Feng Ci opened his eyes.

There was darkness in front of him, and the man was hugging him, so close that he could hear his shallow breathing.

When he thought about it carefully, the scene in the dream was like shooting a movie, the camera was stretched or slow-motion, and the key was still a silent movie, with no sound at all.

Get up the next morning.

Almost missed the gun.

Feng Ci took the hand off his body and warned him, "If you touch it again, you will be responsible."

With this cold handsome face on her face, Yan Yuxiu was doing something that was not cold at all, "When will I not be responsible anymore?"

"Responsible is responsible," Feng Ci paused, put his hand on his face, and changed his words, "Let's forget it."

He zipped up his trousers and got out of bed, "I have to go home today."

There was no reply behind him.

The wind said goodbye.

The man stood there looking at him, "This is your home."

Feng Ci laughed, and joked casually, "I'm not married yet, and besides, I don't have to marry."

"It's a little early for you to say that."

Brush your teeth, wash your face, get dressed, and go downstairs for breakfast.

There was already a person sitting at the dining table, A Yu was eating fried dumplings, when he looked up and saw him, his eyes were bent, "Happy New Year."

"Brother, let's go later."

Feng Ci filled a bowl of millet porridge, pulled out a chair and sat down, "Okay."

"I want to go out and play today."

"What do you want to play?"

A Yu thought for a while, "I want to play with everything."

Feng Ci said, "Little girl, don't be too greedy."

At this moment, the chair next to him was pulled away, and Yan Xixiu sat down.

Feng Ci tilted his head and asked him, "What are your plans for today?"

"It must be very busy," A Yu said softly, and smiled at Yan Yuxiu, the smile was extraordinarily clean and cute, but it was slightly provocative, "Don't you think so?"

Feng Ci didn't speak for a moment.

Can you believe it, the first woman who dared to face the big boss of the anal villain was actually his sister, the cute and soft underage girl of his family.

Yan Xixiu didn't respond, and he didn't feel provocative at all. He gracefully took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, chewed slowly a few times, his Adam's apple rolled down, and then he opened his mouth.

"Ask your brother."

Feng Cixin said, how did he know, but on the first day of the Lunar New Year, one has to pay New Year's greetings to relatives, or it's fine.

But when he received the murderous look from his own sister, Feng Ci drank a few mouthfuls of porridge without changing his face, "Then Ayu and I will go back first, and come to see you in a few days."

Yan Xixiu's long eyelashes drooped, "Yes."

After that, he didn't speak.

The whole person looked quiet and indifferent.

Until Fengci and the others left.

Feng Ci drove the car, glanced at A Yu's relaxed expression after leaving, and asked casually, "Why do you hate him?"

A Yu asked, "Do you think he is pitiful?"

"Poor?" Feng Ci paused, "A little bit."

A Yu was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "That's because he is sick."

Feng Ci was surprised, "What disease?"

"Neuropathy."

"..."

Feng Ci looked at the road ahead, "If you talk about mental illness, your credibility will be stronger."

"Tell me, what did you see, or what did you find?"

A Yu turned his face away and denied it outright, "No."

Feng Ci clicked his tongue, "Is it interesting to hide one or two from me?"

He stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed of the car, "If I were a cat, I would have been killed by curiosity."

A Yu didn't speak, after a while, "I will tell you, but not now."

"reason?"

A Yu looked indifferent, "Because I'm in a bad mood right now, I don't want to say anything."

"Okay, let's talk when you feel better."

A Yu glanced at his side face with complicated eyes.

New Year's Day, weather, light snow.

I bought two bouquets and went to see my parents.

No one else was in the cemetery.

The two stood for a while, said a few words, and left.

After that, nothing will happen.

From childhood to adulthood, Chinese New Year and holidays are nothing more than eating a meal and talking with friends, nothing more.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Feng Ci asked her, "Brother Qingyang will treat you to dinner when you return to China in a few days, will you go?"

A Yu nodded and asked him, "Brother Chitang said he invited me to dinner, will you go?"

Feng Ci, "..."

He squinted at the girl, "Didn't you say contact is forbidden?"

A Yu looked up at him, "So I came to ask you, he said that he just invited me to dinner, and it was just a Chinese New Year get-together, just like you and Brother Qingyang having dinner."

Feng Ci looked at her, "Is this the same? Even if I get drunk and die in front of Lu Qingyang, I can still get up the next day with all my beard and tail. You and Chi Tang have only known each other for a few days?"

A Yu lowered her eyes and said slowly, "Except for Yuan Yuan, he is the only one who invites me to dinner."

"I have no other friends."

This is true.

Feng Ci is because he doesn't want to make more friends and doesn't like too much socializing.

As for A Yu, it was mostly because she didn't have much contact with her. Apart from hospitals, schools, and even at home, she always spent more time alone.

How can you make friends like this.

Feng Ci paused, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Okay, you can ask him if he can add me."

In two days.

Feng Ci saw Young Master Chi standing in front of him who was well dressed and looked like a fresh and clean young talent.

Really, with the suit of the man in front of him, if you take it out, you can engrave three big characters in block letters.

decent people.

The place to eat is a restaurant with antique flavor, elegant decoration and attentive service.

After being seated, Chi Tang asked the only lady present to order in a very gentlemanly manner.

Feng Ci glanced around, seeing that the environment was quiet and secluded, he got up, took advantage of A Yu's ordering, patted Chi Tang on the shoulder, and then opened the door and went out.

Not long after, Chi Tang really followed, with a light expression and a smile in his eyes.

Feng Ci asked him, "Are you embarrassed to be friends with a little girl?"

The smile in Chi Tang's eyes deepened, "Why are you embarrassed?"

He took two steps closer to Fengci, his voice was low and gentle, "Did I teach her badly? Or did I make you feel bad?"

Feng Ci looked cold, "If you want to play, find someone else to play."

Chi Tang looked at him for a while, his expression unchanged, and turned sideways, "I can stay away from her, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions."

Chi Tang thought about it, "So, you drink with me once, pour me down, and you can go."

Feng Ci glanced at him, "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed so quickly, Chi Tang casually added, "You have to send me home."

Feng Ci snorted, "How about I send you to bed?"

Chi Tang frowned, "It's okay."

Feng Ci slammed the three big characters coldly, "It's a beautiful idea."

He walked away and said, "Next time you ask my sister out, I'll beat you up."

For some reason, this sentence touched Chi Tang's smile. He laughed on the spot for a long time, until his peach blossom eyes glistened beautifully.

It took a while to slow down.

Chi Tang reached out to subconsciously touch the cigarette case, thought for a while, held back, took out a mint candy from his pocket, put it in his mouth, crushed it, and then walked back to the box with unsteady steps.

Weird feeling.

Without physical contact, hugging and making love, just watching and saying a few words, he was actually very happy in his heart.

A day of innocence, tsk.

It was a peaceful meal.

Chi Tang was a gentleman and courteous throughout the whole process, and he didn't act out of line at all, so it was hard to say anything.

Although this guy basically didn't have a serious word in the message he sent him.

A Yu didn't like to go to Yan Yuxiu's place, she didn't want to say anything, the reason was that she didn't like it, and it was impossible for Feng Ci to let the little girl spend the Spring Festival alone at home, so she didn't go back, she was at home all these days.

Half of the time was used for gatherings with friends, even Lu Qingyang stayed at his house for two days, and then went abroad again after patting his ass.

After a few days, he went to the production crew. A Yu was still on vacation, bored, so he followed.

As soon as she got busy, she didn't realize that she had less and less contact with Yan Yuxiu.

His roles were running out, and the filming was almost over. Sister Li brought over a few more scripts for him to read.

When Feng Ci was reading the script at night, he suddenly remembered, picked up his phone and looked through it. The last time he called Yan Xixiu was a few days ago. Every time he sent a text message these days, the other party's reply was very brief.

Like, um, well, you know, that sort of thing.

He looked at it, feeling weird in his heart, and thought about making a phone call, but it was already eleven o'clock.

A little late.

Let's play tomorrow.

The next morning, before he thought about it, he received a call asking him to meet him.

Feng Ci hung up the phone with a rare tangled expression.

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