me and the king next door

After only two stops in the car, I regretted it, and slapped my face hard, what the hell was I doing?

I was sitting by the window, and saw a familiar figure standing on the platform. He held a piano case in his hand, and looked at the bus I was on. The bus was coming slowly, and I saw him as if he was about to get on the bus. , holding all the money in his hand, one step forward, but one step back.

In those few seconds, my head was spinning rapidly, and I finally rushed out of the car a second before the driver was about to close the door.

Bai Yansong beat Fu Jing until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. I have never seen him feel guilty and uncomfortable. He also threatened and intimidated others, and he stole the limelight in school. Such a vile person is really not worth my worrying, even... even if he is dead , I see that his forehead is as hard as a steel plate, and it probably won't break. If something really happened to him, the Bai family would have come to him long ago. How can I be at ease for so long?

I got out of the car and saw Fu Jing looking quite lonely, staring at the toe of my shoe.

"Fu Jing!"

Hearing the sound, he raised his head, saw me, showed a bright smile, and greeted me with his slender and slender fingers.

I ran over and asked him, "Why are you here?"

He tightened his grip on the piano case, speaking in an unnatural way: "I... go to a relative's house."

I have always heard that he has a relative. His parents are not around, and they are all relatives who are looking after him. Fu Jing’s relatives should be relatively wealthy. I think the last time I saw him was in Zheng Bao’s hotel. He is one of the best in the entire city A, not to mention he is still on the VIP floor.

I thought to myself that his relative was very kind to him, and took him over and over again to take care of him. Fu Jing seemed to be a relatively independent person.

There was only one car at that bus stop, and the place where his relatives lived was about the same direction as Bai Yansong's house.

I was still worried at first, but seeing such a beautiful person as him, I felt a little better, but every time he saw me, he always looked preoccupied.

Fu Jing asked me: "Why are you here?"

I was suddenly a little embarrassed, and told him with a smile: "I got on the wrong bus when I came out of school, and I was about to go back."

Fu Jing laughed, without any malice. I was about to leave, but Fu Jing stopped me and asked me, "Want to drink something? I'll treat you."

I haven't seen him for a long time, so I agreed.

But I felt that he was absent-minded. When the milk tea came, he stirred it and didn't drink it.

I felt so sweet that I didn't drink it after two sips.

Fu Jing's cell phone rang suddenly, and I saw that he was still smiling one second, but his face changed in vain the next second, becoming paler visible to the naked eye.

Fu Jing: "My relatives urged me, so I'll leave first."

I also stood up: "Let's go out together, I'm just going to take a car."

When I arrived at the station, Fu Jing had to go a little further. I saw him get into the car on the side of the road, and the car stopped for several minutes before slowly driving away.

Fu Jing got into the car, and just as she bent down, someone pulled her wrist forcefully, half into someone's arms, and was kissed overwhelmingly.

He glanced forward with some horror in his eyes, struggling slightly.

The man who kissed him pressed a button unhappily, and the front baffle gradually rose up.

After he had had enough, he let go of Fu Jing, wiped his mouth, and returned to his usual indifferent look.

Fu Jing was still holding the piano case, panting heavily: "This, this is outside, you said..."

Bai Xiuyuan snorted: "It's inside the car, where is it outside?"

Fu Jing was furious for a moment and was speechless.

Bai Xiuyuan: "What were you looking at just now?"

He ordered the driver to drive, and tapped his fingers on the window slowly.

The car was getting further and further away from the platform, Fu Jing murmured: "It's nothing."

Bai Xiuyuan: "Why is it so slow today, didn't you get here before six o'clock?"

Fu Jing turned pale and leaned aside: "I didn't see the time."

Bai Xiuyuan looked at the distance between the two of them. It was long. The man seemed to be shrunk to that side on purpose. Two more people could sit between them.

But he saw through what Fu Jing was thinking at a glance: "Yan Song is not at home, don't worry."

"He recently had a fight with that kid from the Wang family, broke his head, and is still lying in the hospital."

After hearing this, Fu Jing raised her eyelids and glanced at him lightly.

God knows that Bai Xiuyuan likes him the most, the neck is white and long, and the eyes are indifferent, making people want to come closer.

He is a person who is used to staying in the army. Although he has taken over the family's business now, he is actually very rough in his bones. He is two extremes with Fu Jing. Moreover, Fu Jing's current appearance has aroused his heart. Desire to conquer, he knew what Fu Jing might be thinking in his heart, he had a lot of twists and turns, but he just liked it very much.

A few years ago when his father sponsored orphans, he was also there, and he saw Fu Jing standing at the back of the orphanage at a glance. I heard from the dean that someone had adopted him, and then he was sent back. The family said that the child was too silent and cold. After that, he was adopted several times one after another, and they were all sent back for similar reasons. This child No matter how beautiful she is, no one wants her.

He was standing in the corner with a gloomy look at that time. The other children at least put on a smile when they saw them coming, but Fu Jing didn't even smile, but grabbed his hand all at once. Eye.

Bai Xiuyuan's visit to the orphanage was just a coincidence. He didn't want to go, but a relative he didn't like came to his house. He didn't bother to entertain his mother, so he ran out and unexpectedly picked up a beauty.

At that time, Fu Jing's face was still full of color. It was probably because his character was not very pleasing, and he had a beautiful skin.

The dean has always been a man of observation, and he is also a good person. I hope these children have a good source. He knows that the big boss who came here cannot sponsor all the children, but if there is one more child, at least it will be given to the orphanage. Reduced burden.

Bai Xiuyuan's eyes were too straightforward at that time, the dean directly pulled Fu Jing out, and asked him, does Young Master Bai like this child?

His father also saw Fu Jing, and was indeed amazed by the child's appearance. The child was also pleasing, but the look in his eyes was too cold. Father Bai glanced at Bai Xiuyuan and asked him what he meant, but Bai Xiuyuan didn't say anything.

The dean introduced himself: "This child has just turned 12 years old, and he studied late, and only entered the sixth grade of elementary school."

His father nodded: "It's a bit late."

The dean saw that he was no longer interested, and quickly said: "This kid is smart. Although he studied late, he studies well and gets No. 1 in the exam every time. He, he can also play the violin..."

Hearing the violin, Bai Xiuyuan became interested, and said, "He can play the violin."

Dean: "Yes, yes, I will ask him to give you a section."

After a while, they found the piano. At the beginning, Fu Jing seemed unwilling to play the piano. The dean asked him to take the piano, but he didn't want to, and his hands were hanging down.

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感谢在2019-11-1821:15:56~2019-11-1920:17:45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 who cast mines: 206011231 pieces; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of mountain ghost; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!