The heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains blocked it tightly, and there was hardly a trace of light to be seen, so it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.
A loud bell rang, Fu Zhou answered the phone, and before he got out of bed, he looked at the sleeping boy with a happy smile, and gently kissed under the corner of his red and swollen eyes.
-I love you.
Shortly after he left, there was an eerie beeping sound in the quiet bedroom.
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The ruddy face of the boy on the bed gradually turned pale, the shallow breathing began to disappear, and even the heaving chest became calm.
Fu Zhou listened to the assistant's report without saying a word. Everything was surprising, but it was a matter of course.
Su Yang didn't lie, he and Wen Xuning only met twice.
The first time it was an on-campus performance, he asked the other party for an autographed photo like an ordinary fanatical fan. The second time he was on the set, he got cramps because of the freezing cold, so Wen Xuning took the initiative to borrow him a coat.
Other than that, the two have no relationship.
Thinking of the boy's cry last night, and explaining it over and over again, he let out a soft sigh of relief.
This time, he was wrong.
Putting away the phone, Fu Zhou turned around and walked into the bedroom, looking at the boy on the bed for a while, not knowing how to face it.
say sorry? Is it useful? He knows better than anyone that once the damage is done, there is no possibility of recovery.
Still, he couldn't let go.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stretched out his arms to hug the boy tightly, but his movements froze suddenly. At that moment, overwhelming fear flashed in his eyes.
After a long time, he gradually calmed down, thinking of what Su Yang repeated over and over again last night.
-You will regret this.
After a long time, he said softly, "Ayao, I regret it."
But the boy on the bed didn't give him any more response.
Fu Zhou lifted the quilt and got into the bed, hugged the boy on the bed tightly, and slowly closed his eyes.
He seemed to have become a sculpture, without words, movements, or expressions, he only knew how to hold Su Yang in a silly way, increasing his strength little by little, as if he could keep the beloved boy behind.
But what has been lost cannot be recovered.
Let him be powerful, let him be affectionate and righteous, this boy has never belonged to him from beginning to end.
He lived for 30 years, and it was the first time he was moved, the first time he had such a strong obsession with a person, the first time he sincerely flattered a person, but he still ended up in a miserable end.
why…
He couldn't figure it out anyway.
Did he do it wrong
Of course he was wrong!
He shouldn't be jealous, he shouldn't be impulsive, and he shouldn't force him.
But now it is irreversible.
Since then, there will be no Su Yang in the world.
The boy who played the guitar, hummed a little tune, and paradoxically expressed his love, was gone forever.
Fu Zhou only felt that his chest seemed to be empty, and as Su Yang left, it disappeared.
…
He was found from his home a few days later, while he was cooking noodles in the kitchen while Su Yang's body was sitting at the dining table.
The assistant and the bodyguard rushed in and were all stunned on the spot. There was an unpleasant rancid smell in the room. Because there was no ventilation for a long time, it almost made people want to vomit.
Fu Zhou came out of the kitchen wearing home clothes with a calm expression, put a bowl of tomato shredded pork noodles in front of Su Yang, and sat next to him, his voice so soft that it almost dripped water.
He said, "I didn't put chopped green onion. I know you don't like that smell. Try it to see if it suits your appetite."
The assistant felt that the boss in front of him was abnormal. Su Shao had obviously been dead for several days, but he stubbornly refused to accept this reality. After living in this environment for a few days, it was easy to lose his mind.
He cautiously walked to Fu Zhou and persuaded: "Mr. Fu, you have your condolences, Su Shao is dead..."
Fu Zhou lightly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold and empty, without the slightest emotion.
Beads of sweat the size of beans fell from the assistant's forehead, and he didn't dare to speak any more, and hurriedly went out to call Miss Fu's family.
Fu Ya hurried over after receiving the call, but didn't dare to tell the second family members, especially Mrs. Fu, because she was afraid that her heart would not be able to withstand this blow.
The moment she saw Fu Zhou, her eyes immediately turned red.
This is the first time Fu Ya has seen her brother appear half-dead. There is no anger in those eyes. It seems that life has no meaning to him, and only has a little bit of fashion in the face of that rotting corpse. mood.
She asked carefully, "Azhou, are you, are you still normal?"
Fu Zhou glanced at her and asked, "Sister, why are you here? Do you want noodles? A Yao just said it was delicious. Let me serve you a bowl."
He stood up and went to the kitchen.
Fu Ya's nose was sour, she stepped forward to hug him, and said, "Azhou, don't be like this, my sister looks distressed... He's gone, why are you so troubled?"
Fu Zhou didn't seem to understand her words, but said, "If you don't want to eat it, forget it. I'll give Ayao another bowl later."
Fu Ya shook her head and choked: "Su Yao is gone, do you understand? Ah? He's dead!"
Fu Zhou pushed her away, obviously unhappy.
Fu Ya took his hand and persuaded: "Azhou, can you listen to my sister once, let Su Yao go to the ground for safety, who are you torturing like this, will the dead feel bad for you? No, no, He doesn't feel anything anymore, you will only make me and my parents worry about it..."
Fu Zhou hugged Su Yang on his lap and said coldly, "I know you don't like him, I will protect him carefully in the future, and I won't let you bully him again, tell Mom, let her leave us alone in the future. something happened."
Fu Ya persuaded him for a while, but Fu Zhou refused to listen at all. He seemed to only live in his own world, and he couldn't listen to the words next to him. Only topics related to Su Yao could make him feel a little bit emotional, but also that's it.
Fu Ya had no choice but to invite Mr. Fu. The half-life old general slapped Fu Zhou twice, but he didn't respond at all. It wasn't until those people tried to take Su Yao's body away that he suddenly slapped Fu Zhou. He got up and snatched frantically, as if he had lost his mind completely.
In the end, he was overwhelmed by more than a dozen special forces, sedated and taken to the hospital forcibly.
…
three months later.
"Chasing Shadows" directed by Wang Peng was officially broadcast. On the screen, a big boy in a clean white shirt and black uniform pants smiled lightly and won the hearts of countless girls.
Standing in the afterglow of the setting sun, he looked sadly at the girl not far away, bowed his head and raised his eyebrows, that pure sadness instantly infected everyone in the cinema.
The ending song sounded slowly, and with Wen Xuning's low, hoarse and affectionate voice, that sadness was rendered to the extreme.
In this film, compared to the male and female protagonists starring in the popular little fresh meat, this male supporting character who is as elegant as ink painting, infatuated to the point of being stupid is more dazzling.
This spring, there is a secret love called Sheng Rui; there is a regret called Su Yao.
When the crowd left, a tall, thin man walked out of the cinema slowly, his lonely figure was very bleak, and he seemed out of tune with the bustling streets.
He turned on the phone, and the screen saver showed two men embracing each other, one gray and one white in the same home clothes. The tall man looked at the boy in his arms tenderly, while the slender boy lowered his eyelashes, a little shy and well-behaved. .
—Well, my partner is still waiting for me to go back to dinner together.
- He is very jealous. If I go on a date with a handsome guy like the senior without saying a word, I will suffer a big crime when I go home.
If he had seen this video in the first place, maybe everything after that would not have happened.
He thought about it more than once.
But he actually knew very well that although he was swept away by jealousy that night, did he not reveal the deepest desire in his heart? That boy always seemed to be affectionate, but he was actually a little sincere
Only with this cruel method can Su Yang face up to his feelings instead of just perfunctory.
It's really ridiculous, the active person has never been emotional, and the passive person is gradually mired in the quagmire, unable to extricate himself.
If there is an afterlife, he will never let go.
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At twelve o'clock that night, a traffic accident occurred on Changming Road.
Fu Zhou, the most outstanding entrepreneur in city B, died on the spot after the rescue failed.
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