Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

Fu Zhihuai gently rubbed the amputated finger with trembling fingertips, Kuwahara seemed to have sensed it in his dream, and suddenly curled his hands back in front of him, frowning slightly.

He didn't dare to touch it again, and stared at Kuwahara's sleeping face silently for a long time before he became sleepy and closed his eyes.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Fu Zhihuai raised his hand to touch the empty space around him, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Kuwahara was wearing his shirt, kneeling on the edge of the bed and holding a glass of water to drink. Hearing the sound, he turned to look at him. His black hair was messed up on his shoulders, his lips were wet, and his voice was hoarse: "Zhihuai, I want to drink water." ?"

Fu Zhihuai was not thirsty, but still took the cup, stared at his eyes and drank slowly.During this process, Kuwahara kept tilting his head to look at him, with a lazy smile on his face, like a little beast that just woke up from a good dream.

After he finished drinking the water, Kuwahara lay down on the bed slowly, closed his eyes and said, "... let's sleep for a while."

He seemed to be really sleepy, Fu Zhihuai stretched out his hand to hug him loosely, put it close to his ear, and whispered: "Yuan Yuan, don't go. Don't go."

In a blur, he clearly heard Kuwahara say yes with a smile, but when he opened his eyes again, it was dusk, and the only sound in the room was his own breathing.

The orange-red afterglow of the setting sun casts on the wooden floor, reflecting the scattered clothes.Fu Zhihuai sat up with red eyes and stared blankly at the room.

Except for that small bottle cap, Kuwahara took nothing away.

After that night, Kuwahara didn't go to the bar again, but just disappeared.Fu Zhihuai hated himself for not asking him about his current address in time, and now he didn't even know where to find Kuwahara.

He didn't give up and went to the bar again, but he still couldn't wait for Kuwahara, and Andre spent all day here.

This guy seemed to see what happened between Fu Zhihuai and that little beauty, and his eyes were full of jealousy when he looked at him: "Fu, I have to say, you did something very dishonest this time."

"He is my ex-boyfriend." Fu Zhihuai said coldly, "We are about to get back together... I advise you to stay away from him."

"Sister Goose! What shocking gossip is this!" Andre covered his mouth exaggeratedly, seeing that Fu Zhihuai didn't respond, he put down his hand boredly, and sneered: "I see, the problem now is not that I want to stay away from him , but you can't find where the little beauty is, right?"

Fu Zhihuai glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Hahaha, are you really going to get back together?" Andre said, "Are you sure, he didn't just want to have a reunion with you or something? He won't return the money you left, my God..."

"No!" Fu Zhihuai retorted angrily.

"You're getting angry, Fu. You actually look like this hahaha..." Andre laughed so hard that Fu Zhihuai couldn't suppress the urge to beat him up, and he got up and left with his fists clenched, his mind full of bad things. mood.

He had to find Kuwahara and find out what it meant.

At the door of the bar, Fu Zhihuai passed a person, who staggered a few times, turned to look at him, and said in surprise, "Damn it, Fu Zhihuai?"

Fu Zhihuai turned around and looked, Jiang Ran adjusted his glasses, and looked a little unbelievable: "You, have you returned to China?"

Jiang Ran's office is deep in the corridor with seven turns and eight turns. The sound insulation of the room is very good. When you enter and close the door, you can't hear the noise outside.

A woman fell asleep on the black leather sofa, her red skirt was dragged to the floor, covered with Jiang Ran's suit, the makeup on her face was not removed, she was sleeping soundly.

Jiang Ran went over and shook her shoulder, calling out, "Lingling? Wake up first, okay?"

Sun Ling rubbed his eyes and got up, looked at Fu Zhihuai indifferently, and stood by the window to smoke.

"This bar is yours?" Fu Zhihuai was a little surprised.

"Yes." Jiang Ran also took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, and laughed at himself, "It's also called 'Hospital for the Unemployed'. How about it, do you want one?"

"Quit." Fu Zhihuai didn't talk nonsense, looked him in the eyes and asked directly: "Do you know where Kuwahara lives?"

Sun Ling who was standing by the window snorted suddenly. Fu Zhihuai looked at her, but the woman didn't turn around or speak.Jiang Ran looked at Fu Zhihuai from top to bottom, and asked with a smile, "We met so soon? Why did you find him?"

"I have something to ask." Fu Zhihuai stared at him: "If you know, please tell me."

"Then should I tell or not?" Jiang Ran bit his cigarette and said thoughtfully: "You don't know yet, do you? Kuang Yuan hates you so much now. Do you want to scold or not?" Looking for a fight?"

His words startled Fu Zhihuai, recalling Kuwahara's obedient attitude that night, he unconsciously began to wonder if he was just having a too beautiful dream.

"I asked him...to get back together." Although it was difficult, he still said it: "At that time, I was too much——"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard footsteps behind him.Sun Ling walked up to him in high heels, raised her hand and slapped him: "It's just too much? It's you, right? That cheating scumbag!"

Fu Zhihuai was stunned by her beating, and he lowered his head to face the woman's angry face. What floated in his heart was not anger, but powerlessness.

At that time, what was wrong with his brain that he thought of lying to Kuang Yuan that he liked someone else?

"There is no such thing." Fu Zhihuai explained dryly: "There was no cheating, there was no other person. At that time, I just...wanted to break up with him."

Sun Ling still stared at him, gasped for a while, and then cursed: "Do you know how much shadow you left on Kuangyuan with your casual words? For ten years, he never dared to accept anyone's liking. You You are sick, Fu, you are really sick! Jiang Ran, if you dare to say a word to him, I will kill you today."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and gave her husband a menacing look, then slammed the door on her little heels and left.

The room was so quiet that only the breathing of two people could be heard.After a while, Jiang Ran heard Fu Zhihuai ask: "Is what she said true?"

"Ah." Jiang Ran touched his face in embarrassment: "Ling Ling is sometimes impulsive, don't bother with her..."

"Has Kuwahara not been in love again?" Fu Zhihuai felt the side of his face burning hot, but it didn't hurt at all.Because what hurts more is his heart.

After he finished asking in a low voice, he looked at Jiang Ran quietly, fearing that he would hear an affirmative answer.

Jiang Ran exhaled the smoke ring: "Yeah...his family, um...in short, there is no time to think about such things."

Fu Zhihuai lowered his gaze, and his heart became even more blocked.

"Fu Zhihuai." Jiang Ran said softly: "No one else has the right to express opinions about the two of you. If you really want to find him..."

Fu Zhihuai parked the car at the gate of the community, lowered the car window halfway, lit a cigarette, didn't smoke, but smelled the sweetness similar to Kuwahara's body when it burned.

When night fell, he finally saw Kuwahara walking slowly towards the entrance of the community with vegetables in his hand, holding a bunch of candied haws in one hand, with a smile on his face and a very happy look.

Fu Zhihuai took a deep breath, and repeatedly organized words in his heart, thinking about what he should say and what to say.

It's hard to imagine that a week ago he thought he and Kuwahara would never see each other again, but now he just looks at each other from a distance, but he can't help but fantasize about his future life.

But some people are like that.When you look at him, you are sure that you are going to spend your life with him.Nobody but him.

When Kuwahara's back melted into the night, Fu Zhihuai finally got out of the car and followed.

The complex is old and has no adequate security.The only janitor, the old man, sat in the sentry box, watching TV while grilling rice, without squinting his eyes.

Fu Zhihuai frowned and walked in, thinking that Kuwahara could not live in such a place anyway, it was too dangerous.

He walked lightly and followed Kuang Yuan into the corridor unhurriedly. The person in front suddenly stopped and looked back.

The voice-activated lights flickered, and the corridor was extremely quiet.Kuwahara blinked, took half a bite of the sweet and sour hawthorn, and continued walking upwards.

Fu Zhihuai flashed out from the darkness, and continued to follow silently, frowning more and more tightly.

He walked in the darkness, listening to Kuwahara's fast and slow footsteps in front of him, and felt a peace of mind that he had never felt in so many years.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.Fu Zhihuai looked up as if awakened from a dream, and Kuang Yuan stood a few steps higher and looked down quietly.The moonlight reflected on his face, sprinkled with a layer of ruthless hoarfrost.

Kuwahara put down the candied haws in his hand, licked the corners of his lips, and asked softly, "What are you doing here?"

"...Apologize to you." Fu Zhihuai's throat choked slightly: "Yuanyuan, can you give me some time to explain clearly what happened at that time?"

"I can't." Kuwahara sneered: "Why, do you think that sleeping with you means I still like you? Dreaming, get out."

Fu Zhihuai stood there stiffly: "Yuanyuan..."

"Don't fucking call me that, it's disgusting." Kuwahara wiped the sugar juice from his lips vigorously: "Get out, get out of here."

"I know you in these few years..." Fu Zhihuai really didn't expect his attitude to be so cold and hard, all the pre-thought-out words were mixed up, making him unable to choose what to say.

"It's none of your business how I live?!" Kuwahara blushed and stared at him angrily: "You didn't say it yourself? It doesn't matter to you whether I die or not! Yes, you are very powerful now, how do you want to fight with me?" I can show off, but I don't mind. Get out, get out now!"

Seeing that he completely misunderstood what he meant, Fu Zhihuai also felt a little anxious.He pressed Kuwahara's shoulder, pushed him against the wall, frowned and said, "That's enough, Kuwahara. I didn't mean that at all!"

"Okay, then tell yourself, what do you mean?" Sang Yuan looked up at him, with tears in his eyes, but they didn't fall: "You broke up by yourself, you said you didn't like me, and you ran away Yuan refused to contact me again... Now that you want to come back, you come to me again? Are you interested, Fu Zhihuai? What do you think of me? I am a human being, not a little pet that you can throw away whenever you want!"

Fu Zhihuai's heart was bloodied, and he unconsciously let go of his hand.Kuwahara pushed him away, stared into his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "In my life, I hate being abandoned the most. Fu Zhihuai, if you don't understand, I'll tell you again."

"The two of us, it was over ten years ago."

The author has something to say: Kuwahara (calmly puffing out smoke rings): Brother, you really think too much, I just want to make an appointment.

Fu Zhihuai: [email protected]''￥#%＊

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