Fu Sheng sits quietly in his cell, his eyes drooping, his eyes falling on the soft carpet on the ground.
It is said that Xie Yu got the tiger skin carpet before he went hunting.
It is said that it was the first time that he had caught the prey in the suburb of Beijing. This tiger skin has been put on the table and never used.
Tiger skin has bright color and beautiful texture, which is very rare.
There was a slight sound of footsteps at the door.
Fu Sheng raised his eyes to the dark eyes of the man at the door.
Xie Yu was wearing a crimson robe with unknown paper finches embroidered on it with silver thread. From a distance, he could see the dots and faint silver light.
He has a slender body, high ink hair, rich spirit and elegant, heroic appearance and martial arts.
Fu Sheng suddenly laughed, "here you are."
What does he look like when he puts on his armor.
It must be better than it is now.
Xie Yu opened the door and went in. He walked slowly in front of him
"You're looking for me." He said, standing in front of him.
"Well." Fu Sheng raised his cold hand, suddenly caught Xie Yu's fingers, raised his head and said with a smile, "Xie Yu, I can't live for a few days."
Xie Yu seemed to be frozen at the moment when he held his hand. He was in a trance. He looked down at him as if his soul had been taken away. "No, I won't let you die."
Fu Sheng hooked his warm and slender hand, and his fingertip touched the thin cocoon of his palm. His eyes flashed. From small to large, many people have said this to him.
I won't let you die.
The father said, the mother said, the grandmother said, the grandfather said, all the doctors found in the Fu family said that.
But when they say this, everyone's eyes are evasive and complicated.
No one dares to look at him.
Only Xie Yu, he must look at him.
The firmness in his eyes gave Fu Sheng the illusion that he could be saved.
[Ding - Fu Sheng's popularity + 1, current total favoritism: 57.]
Fu Sheng sank his breath, looked up at him and said, "don't shut me up, will you?"
Xie Yu frowned slightly on his face, but he was laughing in his heart.
Finally thought of using his feelings.
Yes.
Good.
That's what he's waiting for.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Sheng leaned forward and drew closer to him. "Xie Yu, I've been thinking a lot these two days."
"I'm very moved that you are willing to offend Li Guogong for me and find so many doctors to spend so much money on my treatment."
Xie Yu looked at him with drooping eyes. His face was very soft, with a morbid pallor, but it was like a mask, soft and false.
"I'm dying anyway, and I don't want to embarrass myself." Fu Sheng stares at Xie Yu and his reaction, "don't shut me up, I If you can't run, just follow you, OK
Xie Yu lowered his eyes and looked at him faintly.
Fu Sheng didn't hide either. He just looked up at him and laughed at him.
Xie Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, and his well-defined hand fell on Fu Sheng's cheek. At the moment of touching him, Fu Sheng's expression cracked for a moment, but it soon recovered to just a gentle smile.
It's really humiliating.
Xie Yu thought.
"Follow me?" He asked, looking down at his eyes.
"Yes, follow you." Fu Sheng stared into his eyes, lowered his voice, with a trace of temptation, "don't you like me?"