When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

Chapter 9

When they first met, Chi Baiwan was sure that Fu Sihan was loving him with all his heart.

At least, Chi Baiwan can see that he cherishes it from his eyes.

After spending the night with Fu Sihan in the hotel, Chi Baiwan followed Fu Sihan back to the villa in the forest. The place is hidden in Qingquan Mountain in the wealthy area of ​​Jiangzhou. A limited edition model that can only be seen online.

Fu Sihan parked his Maybach Landaulet in the garage, got out of the car himself, opened the door for Chi Baiwan, and carried the blushing boy into the house.

The servants at home also waited for a long time, received orders, prepared a room for him early, and hung silk curtains on the double chestnut bed. Fu Sihan carried him to the second floor, waved the servants away, and half-kneeled He took off his shoes and socks and rubbed his ankles, just like serving his little ancestor.

Chi Baiwan shrank his shoulders and shivered. He was very afraid of this place, but because Fu Sihan was very kind to him, he could relax a little bit.

Chi Baiwan softened his voice and asked, "Brother, is this my new home?"

At that time, Chi Baiwan was too embarrassed to call him by his name, so he called him brother.

Fu Sihan patiently said some thoughtful words to the cold and quiet young man, "Well, it's our home."

Not only was Chi Baiwan beaten and shocked last night, he also experienced the first bed event in his life. All the pain and joy came from the man in front of him.

His love for Fu Sihan began to emerge from this moment, and his love lasted for five years.

Fu Sihan liked his innocent and innocent appearance, so he opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a Polaroid from it, "Come, let's commemorate today."

"No, it's ugly." Chi Baiwan scratched his ears and looked at Fu Sihan pitifully: "Why do you want to take pictures at this time?"

Fu Sihan was already sitting beside him, putting his arms around his shoulders, "I'm reminding myself, don't let you be bullied again."

Chi Baiwan's throat tightened, and he blinked his eyes, his eyes were very innocent and obedient, with a faint glint of water.

Fu Sihan rubbed his hair, held up his Polaroid, "Look at the camera."

The moment the shutter was pressed, Fu Sihan suddenly leaned over and kissed him gently on the cheek. Chi Baiwan was unprepared, opened his cold and gentle peach blossom eyes, and pouted his mouth a little. , followed by a flash of white light, and this scene was frozen forever.

Chi Baiwan rubbed his eyes, and complained angrily: "I was so shaken that I couldn't see anything."

Fu Sihan smiled, tilted his head to kiss his mouth, eyes, and hair, put his Polaroid aside, and began to take off his clothes again.

That photo has been kept in Chi Baiwan's wallet, the deepest layer, and has never been seen by anyone.

The promise that Fu Sihan made back then was indeed fulfilled, he did not let others bully Chi Baiwan, on the contrary, he bullied him for five years, 820 days, and never missed a single day.

It was himself who personally extinguished Chi Baiwan's youthful and active aura, and made him who used to love to be coquettish become sensible and obedient, bear all the pain, and love him with all his heart for many years.

After finishing, Fu Sihan was called downstairs by the servant, and Chi Baiwan was afraid that someone seeking revenge would come to him, so he stumbled and followed.

Fu Sihan called those two people, Dad, Mom.

Looking at the pair of middle-aged men with a graceful temperament, Chi Baiwan was stunned. He was standing on the stairs, still wearing white cotton pajamas, his legs were straight and thin, but there were some ambiguous red marks .

When Fu's mother saw him, she frowned imperceptibly: "Without pants and bare feet, what do you look like?"

She looked at Chi Baiwan coldly, "I don't care how much Si Han likes you, you are a man, don't put on a coquettish look, when you enter the Fu's house, you must obey the rules and don't embarrass our family. "

In her embarrassing reprimand, Chi Baiwan didn't cry like she imagined, or make some artificial sophistry, but just lowered his eyes and listened to her lesson quietly.

After she finished speaking, the boy raised his eyes in a good-tempered manner, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I'll remember, and I won't show up like this again in the future."

Mother Fu pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. The thick lenses looked like the bottom of a wine bottle, and the thin woman looked like a teacher. Her husband Fu Song held her hand reassuringly, "Okay, Yanyan, I'll take care of my son's affairs, you go to the cellar to see if the wine we've brewed has expired."

Zhou Yan looked at Chi Baiwan and saw that he had a good attitude, but he didn't criticize him any more, he just took a look at Fu Sihan, who poured water and drank tea indifferently, turning a blind eye to his fucking severity.

After Zhou Yan left, Fu Song walked over slowly and sat down opposite Fu Sihan, picked up a knife to cut an orange, and said loudly: "Don't go get dressed yet, come back when you're done."

Chi Baiwan's face was as red as burning charcoal, and he ran back to the second floor in a hurry.

Fu Song looked at the young man's thin back and sighed, "How old is he? What's his name? He looks timid, but his behavior is decent."

"Eighteen, surnamed Chi." Fu Sihan drank tea slowly.

Fu Song broke open the oranges and put them on the plate. The majestic man said slowly: "Your mother was trying to save face for you just now. Why can't she see that she has been teaching students for so many years? I don't think he seduced you, but you can't leave He. You..."

Fu Song paused for a moment, and it was difficult for a man over half a century old to say some things, so he continued after a long while: "You just returned to China, don't be too high-profile in everything, grandpa is getting old, and your mother and I will help You keep it secret, as long as you don't go too far, we should not see this boy."

Fu Sihan let out an indifferent "Yeah", blew cold tea, but stopped drinking, "It's very boring in China, I brought him home to relieve the boredom. I'm going to Zhengqing to take office in these two days, and I'll be back in a few days." Go to see grandpa." Just don't mention the mother-child relationship between him and Zhou Yan.

When Chi Baiwan went downstairs, Fu Song called him over and told him about the general situation of the Fu family.

Therefore, in Chi Baiwan's heart, compared to Fu Sihan, the elder Fu Song is much more tender.

Five years later, he still didn't recognize the whole Fu family. Zhou Yan met him a few times after that, although he was also sarcastic, but the last time he saw him, the indifferent woman handed over a dragon pattern carved in the late Qing Dynasty. Gu Yu gave him his finger, then waved him away.

Chi Baiwan put away the wrench carefully. If he wants to leave, he will return the wrench to her.

On Xiangjiang Port, Chi Baiwan was hit by the splashing river water to the skirt of his clothes. The river water was very icy, and he quickly recovered from the ice.

Behind him, Fu Sihan hugged him tighter and tighter, his hot breath hitting his skin, and asked him in a calm voice, "Why don't you talk?"

Fu Sihan drank a little too much, and became more and more greedy for his gentleness, and his indifferent voice became a little more persistent: "Ask you, are you dumb?"

Chi Baiwan felt that his ribs were being strangled by him, and his throat was so tight, he hesitated: "I..."

I'm just thinking about the memories you cared about me in the past.

Fu Sihan turned his face around, and saw that he was the only one in those watery eyes.

He seemed to have always been so affectionate and considerate, and even maintained a good figure, he didn't dare to eat too much, for fear that Fu Sihan would not like it if he got a little fatter.

Fu Sihan urged him: "What am I? Finish."

Chi Baiwan was a little frightened by his expression, and collected himself: "I'll listen to you, if you want to do... just do it, if you don't want... let's sleep."

Fu Sihan took a deep breath. In this case, he could not resist at all.

Chi Baiwan has transformed from a boy to a young man, and also changed from green and cold to soft and affectionate. He is not as coquettish as before, but the gentleness and obedience in his bones can still make Fu Sihan fall into it in a second.

He was about to bow his head to kiss the frightened fawn, but someone stopped him from behind.

It just so happened that Chi Baiwan lowered his head in embarrassment at this time, and he didn't see the avoidance in his eyes.

"Boss Fu, I'm so excited to hide here and be gentle with the beauty. Is it just a coincidence that I came here?"

Huo Jue didn't take Ling Luo with him, but looked for him alone. He leaned on the red velvet fence of the side door, crossed his arms, and his face was full of obvious anger, but the good family education made Huo Jue just tidy up. He raised his chin slightly and said, "I have something to ask you, let him go out, there is no need for him to know about it."

Chi Baiwan didn't feel angry, on the contrary he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to stay here, but when he lifted his leg, Fu Sihan stopped him from leaving.

He straightened his clothes, his proud eyebrows and eyes were full of displeasure, "Did I let you go?"

Chi Baiwan stared at him blankly, lowered his eyes obediently for a while, let him hold him, and lit a cigarette with his right hand.

The smell of the smoke is not choking, the taste is mellow and mild. It is the Fuchun Mountain Residence that Fu Sihan most often brings with him, and he smokes a pack a day at most.

Chi Baiwan doesn't smoke, but he has long been used to the smell, and he didn't wrinkle his nose.

Fu Sihan lowered his eyelashes indifferently, with his wrist resting on the railing, and his index finger lightly lit the cigarette ash in the mirror-like Xiangjiang water, "Mr. Huo, don't say it if you don't want to, I have nothing to talk to you about. Don't move competition to the context of seeking fairness, be careful of losing your identity."

What they were talking about, Chi Baiwan knew very well, Huo Jue was exposed to scandal because of the popular little flowers, the film company was on the verge of bankruptcy, a large amount of gray income could not be washed out, and the company with legitimate revenue was squeezed out by Fu Sihan again, Huo Jue is in a desperate situation where Jin Yu is ruined outside.

Huo Jue's expression turned blue obviously. He endured it and clenched his fists, "Mr. Fu, stay ahead of others. See you someday."

Fu Sihan paused with his hand holding the cigarette, glanced at him meaningfully, and said expressionlessly, "Are you talking to me?"

Huo Jue seemed to have been greatly insulted, but he could only swallow his anger. After taking a few deep breaths, his tone became stiff: "Mr. Fu, my film company has collapsed. At least you should leave the industrial land on Lanjun Road to Me, that piece of land has been polluted, and it will take a lot of money to renovate it, so you probably don't want to throw money there, do you?"

Lanjun Road is right next to the film and television base in Shangcheng. The former abandoned factory on this land left a lot of harmful substances that failed quality inspection in the land. However, it has a good location, but the cost of rebuilding is high, and Fu Sihan has been holding it. hand, waiting for the buyer with the highest price to appear, if no one buys, Fu Sihan doesn't mind letting it sit there as a display.

Chi Baiwan guessed that after Huo Jue took over, he would give up laundering the money, transfer the money directly to repair the land, and build a film company after passing the test.Although this move will cause Huo Jue's capital chain to be broken more seriously, and he will not be able to get up in a short time, but the future value will be higher and it is very worth buying.

Huo Jue was also betting on the chance of a comeback, but this opportunity had to be given by Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan had already finished smoking the cigarette without saying a word, and when he was about to light another one, Chi Baiwan blocked the French STDupont, almost burning his hand.

Chi Baiwan's eyes were reddened by the smoke, his long eyelashes flickered, and he looked at him quietly: "You have smoked a lot today."

Also, Chi Baiwan is allergic to smog in the corners of his eyes, otherwise his eyes wouldn't look like they were crying.

But Fu Sihan thought he was crying, so he rolled the corners of his eyes heavily, and indeed he didn't light a new cigarette, he seemed to have been deliberating whether to give Huo Jue this chance, and glanced at Chi Baiwan, "What do you think? "

Chi Baiwan never expected that he would ask himself, he was startled, and said hesitantly, "I... I don't know either."

Fu Sihan's hand stretched in along the hem of his clothes in a majestic manner, along the bottom of his clothes, and pushed his palm over his slender waist, using some strength: "Say, I want to hear your opinion."

Chi Baiwan showed a embarrassed expression, Fu Sihan's uncertain treatment of Huo Jue made him flustered.

Huo Jue is not an ordinary investor who comes to seek cooperation, but the Huo family who have been friends with the Fu family's ancestors. Logically speaking, this kind of affection must be given. Just now Fu Song asked Fu Sihan not to embarrass Huo Jue. Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye The sword of Damocus fell on his head.

If you say yes, the Fu family and the Huo family will be satisfied, and the beams formed by the two younger generations can also be dismantled.But Fu Sihan would be unhappy, he would ask this question, just to use Chi Baiwan's mouth to refuse.

If you say no, Huo Jue will go home and say that the Fu family and the Huo family will put this account on Chi Baiwan's head, but Fu Sihan will be satisfied with it and treat himself better.

Chi Baiwan remained silent all this time, looking at the water surface of the Xiangjiang River with dark tides, letting the evening wind mess up his hair.

Similarly, Huo Jue was equally disturbed.

Ling Luo said that Chi Baiwan was the eyeliner they buried next to Fu Sihan. If it was true, Chi Baiwan would speak to him...

"I think, give."

Chi Baiwan said briefly, "I think uncle doesn't want to see your relationship getting worse. The renovation of Lanjun Road is very difficult, so we don't need to waste time on it."

Before Fu Sihan could speak, Huo Jue had already slapped the railing, "Okay, refreshing, he is indeed the person Mr. Fu likes, so he will take care of the overall situation. Seriously, if you get tired of playing some other day, just give it to me, I will There is a lack of such a caring and considerate little secretary by my side."

Fu Si's face was cold, and he couldn't get off the stage because of the hatchback. At this time, if he said no, he seemed stingy, and his heart was not even comparable to that of a little lover for entertainment.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Ye Jian to sign a contract for you, the right to use the land for five years, you can do whatever you want with this land."

After Fu Sihan said this, he squeezed Chi Baiwan's waist fiercely, and Chi Baiwan's expression changed accordingly, knowing that he had annoyed Fu Sihan.

He had already decided to only give Huo Jue five years to ask Chi Baiwan's opinion, just to hear him speak completely to himself.

Fu Sihan thought indifferently, he was just a lover, in what capacity was he taking care of the overall situation?It's just a joke.

"Go back." Fu Sihan was not in the mood to accompany Chi Bai to enjoy the river view any more, so he took him back to the main hall of the banquet.

Chi Baiwan was frightened and saw Fu Song coming towards them.

Behind them, Huo Jue put his hands in his pockets and said with a leisurely smile, "Hello, Uncle Fu."

Fu Song looked at Fu Sihan's face that was so cold that it was about to freeze, Chi Baiwan who was biting his lip in silence, and Huo Jue who was smiling happily. Although he didn't know what happened, he still took pictures. Pat Fu Sihan and Huo Jue on the shoulder.

Fu Song: "Well, I am very happy that you can shake hands and make peace tonight."

Huo Jue nodded and smiled back.

Fu Song noticed that Fu Sihan's expression was different, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Sihan's tone was frighteningly cold, "I'll be back in a while."

After speaking, in front of all the guests, he pulled Chi Baiwan to the only fully enclosed bathroom on the yacht, pushed him in with his hands, and locked the door forcefully with a snap.

Everyone looked over, and the lively dinner party suddenly fell silent, no one dared to speak anymore.

The groom hugged the bride's shoulders, comforting her not to be afraid, but also looked worriedly at the bathroom.

Fu Song folded his hands and frowned, "Huo Jue, what happened just now?"

Huo Jue smiled smugly, "That's it..."

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The air in the bathroom was even deadlier.

Chi Baiwan was pressed on the lid by Fu Sihan, his head was raised, and the fragile emotion in his eyes made him look desperate.

"Si Han, don't be angry, I made a mistake, you let me go out, I'll explain to Huo Jue..."

The neckline of Chi Baiwan's expensive shirt was splashed by the river, and stuck to his thin collarbone and chest. Fu Sihan took him to buy this dress that day, and now...

Very embarrassing, very embarrassing.

Fu Sihan only undid one of his buttons, then lost his patience and tore off all the buttons, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin inside.

He rubbed the expensive clothes into a ball and threw them aside, without saying a word, with a rare pale face, "Are you wrong? It was me who was wrong."

Chi Baiwan was shivering non-stop. He was very cold and frightened. He bit his lips tightly, not daring to cry out.

He only heard Fu Sihan's hoarse voice like a swimming poisonous snake, which made him more terrified the more he listened.

"Who do you think you are? A saint? I'll let you answer, but I just don't want to reject the Huo family in person. What about you? You Chi Baiwan is really decent, and everyone will know tomorrow. I forced Huo Jue to be unable to move, and I The sleeping lover is actually talking to Huo Jue, and the lever I control is tilting towards Huo Jue, Chi Baiwan, you made me a big joke."

Fu Sihan seldom said so many words, his sharp tone was like a knife, separating Chi Baiwan's heart, making him unable to breathe.

Chi Baiwan should have expected that he would be so angry. At that time, he might as well have jumped into Xiangjiang, or blocked his mouth, at least it would not make the situation like it is now.

Chi Baiwan didn't know where the courage came from, and with a trembling voice, he replied recklessly: "But didn't you already think about only giving him the right to use it for five years? The use period of that piece of land is only for you I know, five years is so short, it's a good thing if he doesn't lose money, I don't need to turn to him. Besides, you came to ask me with the answer in your heart, do you just want to embarrass me?"

After he said this, his eyes became moist.

In the past five years, Chi Baiwan seldom talked back, and always bowed his head to admit his mistakes, no matter who was wrong.

This time he really couldn't take it anymore, even if Fu Sihan would throw him into Xiangjiang to feed the fish on the spot, he still wanted to defend himself once.

"I'm not wrong, why are you scolding me?"

Chi Baiwan looked at Fu Sihan steadfastly, and tears flowed out of his eyes again.

He knew that Fu Sihan hated him crying.

But he just lost control of his lacrimal glands and kept crying.

Fu Sihan lifted his chin with his tiger's mouth, forcing him to raise his head, letting tears flow to both sides, and said in a very light tone: "Recently, someone reminded me that the Ling family planted an eyeliner by my side."

"That person has no background, as if he fell from the sky and doesn't belong to this world."

"Chi Baiwan, you have been with me for five years, and you have always been in a stable position. Do you think I should doubt you?"

"not me."

Chi Baiwan's eyes were stubborn. It was an unfounded crime. Why should he admit it?

He didn't want to talk to Fu Sihan anymore, he wanted to turn his head too far, but was pinched by Fu Sihan's hand and couldn't move a bit.

Fu Sihan let go of him, raised his phone, turned on the video camera, and placed it on the shelf next to him: "Then show your loyalty."

Chi Baiwan seemed to be struck by lightning, his breathing stopped, his heart beat suddenly, layers of numbness like needle pricks flooded his brain.

He didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to speak. He looked at Fu Sihan with real eyes on him, as if looking at a despicable betrayer.

He couldn't forget that the last time he took pictures, Fu Sihan did it to prevent others from bullying him.

For this photo shoot, Fu Sihan wanted everyone to bully him to death.

Fu Sihan just pointed his slender index finger at his temple, feeling a little impatient: "Take it off yourself."

The author says:

Huo Jue and Ling Luo are the protagonists Gong and Shou. I don't know if they have explained clearly, but they are not like passers-by.

感谢在2022-08-2423:05:41-2022-08-2615:34:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yusheng Tobacco;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!