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Chapter Four
She Yang thinks that he is well-informed, no matter the problem he can overcome it, but at this moment his confidence in himself was shaken.
If you are in front of the media making a ruckus about another man's dignity and the whole world believed you, do you think you would have the guts to meet that man again? The answer is, of course, negative!
Su Yang secretly looked at these four-man inside the car, seriously considering the possibility of taking them down then escaping, but the probability is so low that it almost makes him cry, the world of the jungle is hopeless (T∨T)
There are a lot of props in the system store, but the price is too high, just a few flashlights cost hundreds of experience. Don't think about the success if you can run away smoothly, what about next time? Can the president let him go again?
This time is indeed his miscalculation, he underestimated the iron heart of Fu Zhou.
He is confident that his performance last night was realistic enough. Anyone who seems to be sad and desperate delicate teen in love, chased by paparazzi thus became angry and underestimated the words he spoke, is understandably forgiven.
Moreover, the network of president Fu Zhou is enough to minimize the impact of this incident. In the past, there was no need for the president to be so serious with him.
But looking at his situation, it seems to not be the same as his thoughts, not just different, it is completely the opposite! If Fu Zhou bears a grudge, mixed with some nonsense, it came to a completely different concept.
Not caring for his struggling thoughts, the car slowly came to a stop, Su Yang was carried upstairs like a chick.
According to Su Yao's memory, this is the secret apartment that he and Fu Zhou lived. It's not too luxurious because of Fu Zhou's financial problems. At most, it's s.p.a.cious, but the location is good. It's near the headquarters of the Fu Group. The building is also close to Su Yao's school, it's easy to travel the distance.
Su Yang was thrown by these black men, seems like he's living next door, fortunately, the original owner doesn't bring men home, otherwise, he would have been found earlier than 800 hundred years.
Su Yang felt his heart start, look around for a while but wasn't able to locate the figure of Fu Zhou. He sat himself down, he needs to think of a way to deal with this next.
The room was warm, the sofa was soft, and these sleepy head finally found a lodging so he laid down and slept without knowing it.
Last night, of being tossed around till one or two o'clock and then sleeping in the hallway with its cool breeze, his spirit has been tense lately, so he didn't last long.
Fu Zhou came back from work to see this scene.
The boy who ruined his reputation was lying on the black leather sofa without any precautions. He was wearing a blue and white school uniform. The loose school uniform was a little messy. The slender body wrapped in it was especially tender when they met for the first time. Also added a little elegance and calm to his temperament.
He could not help walking a few steps forward and squatting in front of the boy, looking at him carefully.
His sight shifted from the slender neck, delicate ear, then to pale pink lips, which was tight-lipped. The lovely tip of the nose, slightly upturned and everything else is still the same as usual but not.
He can see a difference in temperament and a bit of confusion.
Obviously still the same person, but this kind of different, every curve produces a sultry atmosphere.
Is this the difference between before and after awakening*? In the past, he always sees him as an innocent and pale youth, but at this moment it unexpectedly became sultry.
This feeling is very novel, for a person who had never tasted pa.s.sion. For those who desire to taste, it felt like a door was slowly being opened in front of him, leading to a new world, he doesn't know whats beyond but he is certain of one thing. It must be really tempting and sinister.
He reached out his hand to Su Yang's face, surprised, how can it be so hot?
Su Yang slept until dark, woke up and its already seven or eight o'clock, he moved but found the back of his hand covered with sterile cotton, almost jumping in surprise.
Lying scrouge!!! Did Fu Zhou hold such a grudge enough to inject Su Yao with poison to ruin him?!!
What he hates the most in this life are drug addicts, it's unforgivable!
Absolutely! Will! Not! Forgive!
He jumped and ran straight to the door, roaring loudly: “Fu Zhou, show yourself! I'll fight you!”
What temperament, what pride, what reserved white lotus, this whole facade can go to h.e.l.l!
Fu Zhou, dressed in casual clothes took a bowl of sweet soup from the kitchen. He looked at him quietly and suddenly showed a sneer.
“Oh? How will you fight with me?”
“Oh…” Su Yang laughed weakly and said: “Actually, I actually have a nightmare and thought I was still dreaming.”
Fu Zhou's sneer made Su Yang come back to reality. Although he is still angry and confused, his common sense came back. If Fu Zhou really gave him poison, how can he let him sleep in his home when he can just throw him anywhere else, and then have a few paparazzi in order to achieve the perfect effect.
Fu Zhou blinked, thoughtfully did not ask the content of this so-called “nightmare”. It's not worth his time, then smiled gently.
“Since you had a nightmare, come over and drink a bowl of sweet soup to suppress it.”
He said while placing the bowl on the table with a slight tap.
His smiles are clearly gentle, but Su Yang felt intimidated. Not having the courage to refuse, he took small steps and walked over.
This sweet soup was made by Fu Zhou, there's probably nothing wrong with it…
As he thought so, he scooped a spoonful and directed it to his mouth.
“!!!” This broth is really hard to drink! ヾ(`Д)
Fu Zhou pulled a chair and sat beside him, slowly reminding him:”Red jujube ginger tea, for your cold, I spent a whole hour making it. You dare to spit it out.”
Su Yang: “…”
Swallowing the ginger tea, for the first time he considers giving up this task halfway.
System: Aren't you ashamed?
Su Yang: I don't want to go home anymore. I'll rather die.
awakening* – I fill like he is hinting about him getting hard.