Fu Ting nodded and said to Fu Zhen: "I also remember that our contract was not signed in the end."
Fu Zhen moved his lips, he thought that even if the contract was not signed in the end, Fu Ting probably didn't want to see him, but now it doesn't seem like that's the case.
Speaking of which, Fu Ting now looks a bit like a stalking ex-boyfriend, and he is not in a good mood, and may throw sulfuric acid on himself at any time. Fu Zhen will be amused by his own metaphor .
Fu Ting looked at Fu Zhen's face, under the street lamp, fine snow particles fell on his hair, and there was a little smile in his eyes, Fu Ting's heart moved, and there was an urge to take him home.
Fortunately, the urge disappeared immediately.
Jiang Hengshu took a step forward and protected Fu Zhen behind him. He looked at Fu Ting in the car and asked him calmly, "Excuse me, sir, who are you, Fu Zhen?"
Fu Ting looked at Jiang Hengshu, moved his lips but didn't speak. He really shouldn't stop the car, but seeing the two men holding hands and leaning on each other, a huge anger welled up in his heart for no reason. He finally couldn't hold back and stepped on the brakes.
"Who are you?" Fu Ting asked through gritted teeth.
"I'm Fu Zhen's boyfriend." Jiang Hengshu calmly narrated.
"Fu Zhen's boyfriend?" Fu Ting sneered, and was about to say something sarcastic, but Jiang Hengshu interrupted him before he could say anything.
Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Ting again: "Who are you, Fu Zhen?"
Fu Ting opened his mouth, but he was speechless. Fu Zhen had already been driven out of the Fu family, and Fu Jianchen also severed his father-son relationship with him. He is no longer Fu Zhen's brother, he is no longer Fu Zhen. someone.
Seeing that Fu Ting didn't speak, Jiang Hengshu said clearly: "Since it doesn't matter, then this gentleman doesn't need to ask so many personal questions."
Fu Ting looked at Jiang Hengshu in front of him, with anger in his eyes, the anger came from nowhere, as if something very important was being taken away.
Jiang Hengshu ignored Fu Ting, he turned around and took Fu Zhen's hand, and said to him, "Let's go."
Fu Zhen hummed, turned and left with Jiang Hengshu.
On the long sidewalk, the shadows of the branches swayed under the light, and the fine snow fell one after another, soon covering the bushes with a light layer of white. Jiang Hengshu patted Fu Zhen on the shoulder, comforting him silently .
"Fu Zhen, do you really want to be with this man?" Fu Ting asked loudly from behind them.
Fu Zhen turned his head and looked in Fu Ting's direction. Fu Ting still maintained the posture just now, sitting motionless in the car, looking straight at them. Fu Zhen lowered his eyes, hesitated, and slowly moved Pulling his hand away from Jiang Hengshu's palm, he said to Jiang Hengshu, "I want to do it myself."
Jiang Hengshu hummed, he stopped where he was, and watched Fu Zhen walking towards Fu Ting.
Fu Ting watched Fu Zhen slowly walking towards him, and a certain fragment of the past suddenly flashed in his mind. The sunset dyed the beach by the sea golden, and the boy ran towards him quickly from the other side, calling for his brother.
Now Fu Zhen's left leg is slightly lame, and he always staggers when he walks. For a moment, a certain part of Fu Ting's heart seems to be tightly grasped by something, and the pain is so painful that he can't speak at all.
Fu Zhen stopped in front of the car window, bent slightly, and said to Fu Ting in the car, "Although I don't know why you stopped us suddenly today, I thought that even if we don't sign the contract , we don’t want to see each other either.”
Fu Zhen paused for a moment, wanting to hear Fu Ting's reply, but Fu Ting didn't speak, he remained silent and looked at himself without blinking.
Fu Zhen pursed his lips and asked, "Is that right?"
After a while, Fu Ting nodded almost invisible: "Yes."
A smile slowly appeared on Fu Zhen's face, and he said to Fu Ting: "So, we won't see each other again after that."
Fu Ting looked into Fu Zhen's eyes, which looked like cold stars under the street lights. He remembered the day Fu Zhen left home, and he seemed to be looking at himself with such pleading eyes.
When Fu Ting came back to his senses, Fu Zhen had already left from his car window.
He and Jiang Hengshu continued to walk along the road to the distance.
Fu Ting still didn't move, the cars driving behind him kept honking their horns to urge him to leave, his thoughts went to nowhere.
How did they and Fu Zhen become what they are today
After a long time, Fu Ting lowered his head, his eyes fell on the rearview mirror outside the car window, he saw Jiang Hengshu waving his hand to stop a taxi, opened the door to let Fu Zhen sit in first, and then Jiang Hengshu Heng Shu himself also got into the car.
Until the red taxi completely disappeared from his sight, Fu Ting slowly drove the car back home like a person who had just been thawed out.
There was silence in the living room of Fu's house. Fu Jianchen was enjoying dinner. Seeing that Fu Ting had returned, he asked the housekeeper to bring another pair of knives and forks, and asked him to eat with him.
Fu Jianchen noticed that Fu Ting's mood was not right tonight. He put down the knife and fork in his hand, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, leaned back slightly, and asked Fu Ting: "What's wrong with you?"
Fu Ting remembered the scene of Fu Zhen holding hands with that man under the street lamp. Even if he told Fu Jianchen about this, Fu Jianchen probably wouldn't care about it. He shook his head and didn't speak.
"The date of Wanwan has been fixed, it will be January 23rd." Fu Jianchen said to Fu Ting.
"Very good." Fu Ting said absently.
Fu Jianchen frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"nothing."
Fu Jianchen seemed to have noticed something, he was silent for a while, and suddenly asked Fu Ting: "Have you seen Fu Zhen?"
At this moment, Fu Ting was no longer willing to tell the truth to his father. Under the bright light, Fu Ting's face looked a little haggard. He lowered his head: "No."
Fu Jianchen saw at a glance that Fu Ting was lying to him, but he didn't expose Fu Ting's lie. He remembered that the kidnapper called him, and he still hasn't found out who blocked the kidnapper's number in his mobile phone.
"Father, brother, I'm back." Tang Wanwan pushed open the door and walked in briskly.
Fu Ting turned his head and looked at Tang Wanwan. He didn't want to laugh, but the moment he saw Tang Wanwan, he couldn't help but twitched his lips. When facing Tang Wanwan, he seemed to be forever The best brother in the world.
And Fu Jianchen had completely forgotten that he still had to check the kidnapper's phone number. Whenever he saw Tang Wanwan, it was as if he was facing the most precious treasure in the world.
…
It was already late when Fu Zhen and the others returned to the rental room. He and Jiang Hengshu said good night to each other, and then went back to their rooms to rest.
After Jiang Hengshu quit his job on the construction site, he had more free time. He spent most of his time in Fu Zhen's room, where Fu Zhen drew and he read.
The warm sun in the winter shines in the room through the glass windows. The sound of flipping the book and the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the white paper are intertwined and blended together. It is also a good melody in the ears. The next touch of tenderness.
Jiang Hengshu would report his itinerary to Fu Zhen every day. After staying in Fu Zhen's room for a while this morning, Jiang Hengshu put down the book in his hand and said to Fu Zhen who was immersed in painting: "I'm going home today. one trip."
His mother had been urging him on the phone for a long time, and finally gave him an order that frightened him to death, no matter what he was busy with now, he had to go home today.
"When will you be back?" Fu Zhen put down the paintbrush in his hand and raised his head to Jiang Hengshu who was opposite.
Fu Zhen's current appearance is so cute that it makes people feel distressed. Jiang Hengshu rubbed the top of his head and said, "I'll be back tonight."
Fu Zhen hummed, he thought Jiang Hengshu would go back for a long time, Jiang Hengshu asked him: "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll bring you some back."
Fu Zhen shook his head: "No need to buy, I still have some noodles in the cabinet."
"good."
Jiang Hengshu went back, changed a set of clothes, and left. After he left, Fu Zhen's writing speed accelerated a lot, but occasionally he stopped to touch the corner of his lips that Jiang Hengshu had just kissed.
In the Jiang family's half-mountain villa, the old butler was standing outside the door in a tuxedo and white gloves. He looked like a British gentleman. Jiang Hengshu walked over and called out, "Uncle Wang."
"Master, you are back."
Jiang Hengshu nodded.
Uncle Wang watched the young master of the Jiang family grow up little by little, he almost regarded him as his own child, opened the door, and asked Jiang Hengshu: "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll let the kitchen prepare it. "
Jiang Hengshu: "No need to prepare, I have to go back at night."
Not long after saying this, Jiang Hengshu said again: "By the way, Uncle Wang, please help me make a Strawberry Melaleuca, I want to take it away."
Although he didn't understand why the young master who hardly touches sweets on weekdays suddenly asked for a mille-feuille, but Uncle Wang complied competently: "Good young master", he continued, "Madam is waiting for you upstairs."
Jiang Hengshu nodded, walked upstairs along the dark brown stairs, stopped in front of the second room on the east side, knocked on the door, Mrs. Jiang opened the door quickly, and saw Jiang Hengshu came back , Mrs. Jiang's face was instantly covered with a smile.
"Finally back." Mrs. Jiang patted Jiang Hengshu on the shoulder, opened her arms and hugged him affectionately.
Mrs. Jiang took Jiang Hengshu to the small tea room downstairs. After the two of them sat down, Mrs. Jiang asked about Jiang Hengshu's recent situation, and said to him: "Your father is going to the south for a meeting, and we won't be able until next week." Come back, your grandpa is traveling abroad, and he will probably come back during the Spring Festival."
"I know, I called them before."
Mrs. Jiang smiled, and looked at her child opposite with satisfaction and pride. She thought of something, opened the photo album of her mobile phone, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "I have some pictures of girls here. Take a look and see if they are eye-catching." Yes, when I have time, I will arrange for you to go out and meet, you are so old, it is time to find a girlfriend."
Jiang Hengshu didn't take Madam Jiang's phone, he said to Madam Jiang, "I have someone I like."
"Ah?" Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what Jiang Hengshu said, her eyes lit up, and she was very happy, "When will I bring it back to show my mother? As long as her character is decent, my mother will be very happy. How old is she this year? What does she do? How do you know each other... "
Jiang Hengshu lowered his eyes and said to Mrs. Jiang, "He's a man."