The whole world is waiting for us to break up

After he said the word "stand-in", Han Huang's expression became more dull.

Lin Shuicheng looked at him calmly, lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to continue.

"No - if it's a stand-in, what about Chu Shihan?" Han Huang was incredulous.

Lin Shuicheng only felt tired all over his body, and at that moment, he seemed to be back to the time when he was talking to Xu Kong—or when the mysterious man driving the car was talking to him.

Two years ago, when Chu Shihan had an accident, he didn't believe that he would not come to contact him if he was alive, but there was no way to prove that something happened to him.

At that time, he repeated these few words and those few things every day. He asked all possible insiders and repeatedly explained his worries to everyone he knew, but no one believed them.

It was the note with the address of the cemetery that ended it all, ended his hopeless search; and now the same people brought the second note to him and told him: You can only go to Therefore, it cannot be crossed.

He said softly: "He passed away."

Han Huang's expression became even more shocked.

In just a few minutes, what he saw and knew far exceeded his imagination, and Han Huang couldn't digest this fact for a while.

He was in a daze, not knowing what to say, and it took him a long time before he moved again.He lowered his head and continued to pick up the sweet and sour fish in the hot pot, picked out the thorns and piled them in a clean bowl, then used a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of hot soup and poured it on it, then pushed it towards Lin Shuicheng.

Lin Shuicheng said, "No need."

Han Huang insisted: "Eat it, I picked it for you, I'm free and have nothing to do. I'm full already."

Lin Shuicheng didn't touch the plate of crystal clear fish. He lowered his head and drank a bowl of soup silently, then said: "If there is nothing else to do, classmate Han, I'll leave first."

He glanced at the direction where Fu Luoyin was sitting: "He...he is still waiting for me."

Lin Shuicheng stood up, and Han Huang also stood up.

His mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he knew that with his current position, it seemed inappropriate to say anything.

Han Huang lowered his voice: "Brother, walk slowly."

Lin Shuicheng sent Han Huang to the door.It was supposed to be a thank you for his treat, but when Lin Shuicheng went to pay the bill, he found that the bill for their table had already been settled at some point.

Tell him the day before yesterday: "The gentleman who came in with you just paid the bill. He is now at table 23."

Lin Shuicheng lowered his head and saw the bill record handed over by the front desk, with a word "Fu" scrawled on it that was almost unreadable.

Lin Shuicheng looked back for table 23.

Fu Luoyin ordered a lot of dishes, saw him coming, and beckoned him to sit down: "Come and eat."

Lin Shuicheng: "I've eaten."

"You don't feel full just by looking at you. You don't eat seafood except shrimp, and you don't eat fish. The chief doesn't follow you." Fu Luoyin narrowed his eyes, "The buddy wants to chase you, these basic homework If you don’t do it well, it’s hard to make a confession, and I think you probably won’t be able to catch up, right?”

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Shuicheng with a smile.

He talked about the chief as if he was teasing him, like ordinary parents talking about their children, teasing him dully, or saying that he is like a kitten, squeamish and funny.

Lin Shuicheng didn't say a word, picked up the rice bowl he had filled in advance, bowed his head and continued to eat.

Fu Luoyin ordered him fresh mushroom and chicken soup, spicy fried pork ribs, salt and pepper potatoes, and scallion fried prawns, and he ordered a bowl of big bone porridge to drink slowly there.

Lin Shuicheng's cell phone vibrated, he took it out and looked, it was a short message from Han Huang.

Han Huang: [Senior, I don't know what happened to you, but you'd better stop being with this...boyfriend next to you. Sincerely, everyone else is fine, but this person is not suitable for you.The Lin Shuicheng I know is strong, independent, and free. I don't hope that one day he will be trapped in the past and paralyze himself.It may be a bit abrupt to say these words from my standpoint, but please understand me, senior, I sincerely hope that you can be happier than anyone else. 】

Lin Shuicheng looked at it for a while, but did not reply, and sighed softly.

Fu Luoyin glanced at him, and continued to drink soup slowly, but he was thinking about how to deal with him when he went back.

Lin Shuicheng's performance tonight was really not satisfactory.

Leaving him here alone to eat without talking, and still lost after being confessed by his junior, the more Lin Shuicheng remained silent, the more soft and easy to bully, Fu Luoyin couldn't control himself ——I couldn't help the possessive and conquering desire surging in my heart, he wanted to bully him to the point of crying.

After Lin Shuicheng finished eating, Fu Luoyin drove him home with him.

He didn't touch Lin Shuicheng along the way, he didn't even get close to him, and he didn't even hold hands.Lin Shuicheng was ignorant, he walked beside him silently, as if he was concentrating on something, he didn't notice the deep desire and imminent danger approaching him at all - in his opinion, Fu Luoyin was just as quiet as usual Just drive.

When he got home, Lin Shuicheng realized how ruthless Fu Luoyin was today.

Unprepared, he was drawn into Fu Luoyin's suppressed desire all the way, like a vortex, his whole body was sucked in, he desperately wanted to swim out, to find a chance to catch his breath, but the real existence Pleasure and powerful possession were constantly washing over his mind.

The chief squatted in the corner and meowed loudly. It thought that Fu Luoyin was bullying him, and was anxious to jump up, but in the end he didn't dare, so he just stared at them with his faint green eyes.

He was very dizzy, his temples twitched, as if the tide had flooded his chest, he thought it was the sequelae of the concussion, or Fu Luoyin was gently covering his mouth and nose with a pillow, but later found out that it was not the case.

It was Fu Luoyin who was kissing him.

A deep and long kiss, prying open his teeth, licking his warm lips and tongue, breathing intertwined, rushing with sinking.

He had never kissed him on the bed before, and doing so allowed him to grope for some room to breathe in a half-suffocated state, but before the breath of cold air was completely inhaled into his lungs, he was once again wrapped in the mint fragrance of Fu Luoyin's body When you wake up, it is a highly trembling feeling, and your whole body and mind are firmly controlled and you are not allowed to escape.

Fu Luoyin is a very aggressive person, and as he spends more and more time with him, Lin Shuicheng is becoming more and more unable to ignore this.

He begged him: "Slow down, Fu... Fu Luoyin, slow down... Take it easy, I feel uncomfortable."

Fu Luoyin was startled for a moment, and then his eyes were faintly red with excitement, and he asked hoarsely, "What did you say? Call me again?"

But he didn't stop at all, Lin Shuicheng couldn't bear the stimulation of his body's skin that was about to protrude, but he had nothing else to cling to except the person in front of him, only to grab the person in front of him.Before he knew it, he had already scratched Fu Luoyin's back several bloodstains.But neither of them noticed it at all.

Lin Shuicheng cried again, he looked at him tearfully, his voice choked with sobs: "Fu...Fu Luoyin!"

Fu Luoyin was almost driven crazy by his pestering, he said in a low voice: "Don't cry! Don't cry, if you scream again, it will really kill you, good student."

Lin Shuicheng cried so hard that he couldn't speak.Fu Luoyin almost forgot, he was the one who asked him to repeat it a few seconds ago.Lin Shuicheng's begging for mercy did not get him any tolerance.

It was only later that Fu Luoyin found out that Lin Shuicheng couldn't stop crying—he woke up from the initial frenzy and couldn't restrain himself, and began to be gentle with him, only to find that Lin Shuicheng had been crying all the time, and it wasn't because he made him cry before That kind of grievance crying, but the kind of real crying that can't stop, as if there is some great sadness.

Fu Luoyin was a little flustered, thinking that she had done too much, she quickly picked him up and put him in her arms to coax him, reached out with a tissue to wipe his tears, and asked him: "What's wrong, don't cry, you, my husband is wrong, okay?" , my husband will never trouble you like this again, don't cry."

Lin Shuicheng didn't speak, and Fu Luoyin couldn't figure out what he was thinking now, so he just continued to coax in a soft voice: "I'll take you to take a bath, okay?"

Fu Luoyin was still the same as last time, holding Lin Shuicheng like a bag of Chinese cabbage, washing and rubbing the person, wrapped it in a towel and threw it on the bed.

Lin Shuicheng stopped crying, Fu Luoyin asked him: "Shall I blow your hair for you?" He just gave a nasal "hmm".

Fu Luoyin helped him blow it up, and then went to wash up by himself, and Lin Shuicheng was already asleep when he went to bed again.

With his back to him, he looked thin and pathetic.

Fu Luoyin moved over and hugged the person in his arms. Feeling drowsy, he muttered in a low voice: "Lin Shuicheng, little cat, why are you so sad?"

He didn't expect Lin Shuicheng to answer him, anyway, he hugged him and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Lin Shuicheng woke up, Fu Luoyin had already left.Today is a working day, and he will go to work as usual, at the usual time.

It's just that their roles seemed to be reversed - as Lin Shuicheng's work and rest became more and more irregular, the person who left breakfast to make breakfast now became Fu Luoyin.

Lin Shuicheng supported his sore body to get out of bed to get dressed, glanced at the food left in the restaurant, then rubbed his head, walked back, and gently pushed open the door of the workshop.

The light blue storm bottle on the table has not been changed for a long time.

There are still no crystals in it.

Lin Shuicheng walked over and sat down, and stayed in front of the storm bottle for a while.

After a long time, he rubbed his head, got up and took the storm bottle and walked to the door of the room, where there was a trash can.

He took a deep breath, lingered in front of the trash can for a while, and put the storm bottle back in its place.

Then he turned down a drawer, and there was a black card in an envelope - it was given to him by Fu Luoyin two years ago, and he never used it.

He went to pack his clothes.

He doesn't buy much clothes himself, it's usually enough for a change of clothes.Those famous brand clothes with tags cut in the closet were all sent by Zhou Heng.

Lin Shuicheng opened the mobile phone memo, recorded the styles and brands one by one, and recorded the prices one by one in the memo.

Counting these things is very troublesome, and there are many things added up.

The last sum recorded by Lin Shuicheng was 372 union coins, the price that Fu Luoyin paid for him last night.