Su Yang thinks he has a lot of knowledge and has seen all kinds of wind and waves, but at this moment he is still a little nervous.
Let me ask you, if you spread a rumor in front of the media that a man is inhumane, and make the whole world think that he is really inhumane, do you still have the courage to go to him again? The answer is of course no!
Su Yang secretly looked at the four men in the car, thinking seriously about the possibility of knocking them down and escaping, but the probability was so low that he almost cried, this world of the weak is really desperate TvT
There are quite a lot of props in the system mall, but the price is too high, and any electric stick requires hundreds of experience points. Let's not say whether it can escape smoothly, even if it succeeds this time, what about the next time? Can the President let him go
But this time, he really miscalculated and underestimated the hard heart of this man Fu Zhou!
His confident performance last night was realistic enough. Anyone who saw it was a sad and desperate boy who was in love with the paparazzi who were chasing after him. It was understandable and forgivable that he said irreparably angry words in a fit of rage. .
What's more, President Fu's network is enough to minimize the impact of this incident. Judging from the past situation, there is absolutely no need to be serious with him.
But now this situation seems to be different from what he thought, not only different, but just the opposite! If Fu Zhou hated him for this, he would be a fool in the future and go abroad to develop.
He couldn't help but struggle, the car had slowly stopped, and Su Yang was carried upstairs like a chicken.
According to Su Yao's memory, this is the secret apartment where he and Fu Zhou live together. It is not very luxurious in terms of Fu Zhou's financial resources. Su Yang's schools are very close and travel is very convenient.
Those men in black threw Su Yang down and went out. They seemed to live next door. Fortunately, the original owner was not stupid enough to bring the man home, otherwise he would have been discovered 800 years ago.
Su Yang calmed down a little, looked around and didn't see Fu Zhou's figure for a week, then sat down to himself, he had to figure out what to do next.
The room was very warm and the sofa was soft. The head that had been groggy all the time finally found a lodging place and unknowingly lay down and fell asleep.
I struggled until one or two o'clock last night and then stopped, and then I blew the cool breeze in the aisle all night. If I hadn't been in a tense state, I wouldn't be able to last.
This is what Fu Zhou saw when he came back from get off work.
The boy who had ruined his reputation lay on his side on the black leather sofa unprepared. He was wearing a blue and white school uniform. The loose school uniform was a little messy. It adds a touch of elegance and sophistication.
He couldn't help but took a few steps forward, squatted in front of the boy, and looked at it carefully.
The gaze moved from the slender neck to the delicate ears, then to the tightly pursed pale pink lips, and the lovely tip of the nose, all the same as usual, but all changed.
He read the taste of temptation from it.
It's the same person, but they're so different, every strand of hair exudes a demagogic aura.
Is this the difference between before and after awakening? No matter how innocent and indifferent the young man looked in the past, now he has become very sultry in his eyes.
This kind of feeling is very novel. For a person who has never tasted lust, it is like slowly opening the door to a new world in front of him. He does not know what is behind the door, but at least one thing is certain. Yes, it must be a very seductive and sinking world.
He stretched out his hand and touched Su Yang's face, suddenly startled, how could it be so hot
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Su Yang slept until dark and woke up at seven or eight o'clock in the evening. He moved and found that the back of his hand had a disinfectant pad attached to it, and he almost jumped up in fright.
Lying in a big slot! ! ! Could it be that Fu Zhou held a grudge and injected him with drugs to ruin his reputation? ! ! !
The person who paralyzed him the most in his life was the drug addicts and drug dealers, it was simply unforgivable!
Absolutely! right! Do not! Can! Rao! Forgive!
He jumped up and ran out of the door, yelling, "Fu Zhou, get out of here! I'll fight you!"
What temperament, what pride, what a reserved little white flower, go to hell with me! !
Fu Zhou, dressed in home clothes, brought out a bowl of sweet soup from the kitchen, looked at him quietly, and suddenly showed a sneer.
"Oh? How are you going to fight me?"
"Uh..." Su Yang laughed dryly and said, "Actually, in fact, I had a nightmare and thought I was still in a dream."
Fu Zhou's sneer successfully made Su Yang wake up. Although he was burned in a daze, he still had basic judgment. If Fu Zhou really injected poison into him, why would he let him sleep in his own home? , so as to achieve the perfect effect.
Fu Zhou squinted his eyes, and thoughtfully did not ask what the so-called "nightmare" was, it was worth the effort he had to fight with himself, but smiled gently.
"Since I've had a nightmare, come over and drink a bowl of sweet soup to suppress the shock."
Saying that, he put the bowl on the table, making a slight click.
He clearly smiled softly, but Su Yang felt an aura that could not be disobeyed. After all, he didn't have the courage to refuse, and walked over with small steps.
This sweet soup should be what Fu Zhou planned to drink, so there can be no problem...
With that in mind, he scooped a mouthful with a spoon and put it into his mouth.
"!!!" It's so unpleasant to drink ヾ(｀Д)
Fu Zhou lifted the chair and sat on the edge, and said slowly: "Red dates and ginger tea, go to the wind and cold, I boiled it for a whole hour. You dare to spit it out and try it."
Su Yang: "..."
He swallowed the ginger tea in humiliation, and for the first time came up with the idea of giving up the mission midway.
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System: What about you
Su Yang: I don't want to go home anymore, I choose to die.