Chapter 3

Mr. Zheng always felt that some of these things were not reliable, and then asked, "if he ran away?"

The manager smile, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, like an old fox who has been practicing for thousands of years. He said to Mr. Zheng, "don't worry, I used to have Fu Zhen's water filled with materials before, and how could he, a lame man, be Jiang Hengshu's opponent? After an hour or two, we went in to take some pictures, and the handle soon came to our hands Is it? "

Mr. Zheng still some do not understand: "why to find a man?"

"What's so strange about a woman? I'll probably not take it seriously even if I send out the photo."

"That's true." Mr. Zheng tut two times and thumbs up to the manager.

The manager didn't look at Jiang Hengshu's arrogant appearance for a long time. He laughed, and the private room was full of pleasant atmosphere.

Fu Zhen supported Jiang Hengshu. Almost all the weight of Jiang Hengshu's body was on his body. Fu Zhen had some difficulty in moving. Fortunately, he had saved some strength on the construction site in the past two years, so that he would not be directly crushed by Jiang Hengshu.

The lights in the corridor were dim. The shadows of the two people were intertwined. The music stopped suddenly. The noise and drum sound stopped. The corridor was silent. Fu zhenneng's breath gradually became heavy. His warm breath fluttered on his face, and his breath was slightly fruity. Fu Zhen felt that he was too I feel dizzy.

A white light suddenly lit up on the dark stage downstairs. A female singer in a white shirt stood under the light, plucked her guitar in her arms and sang softly. She sang a soothing ballad.

"Borrow me for ten years

borrow my courage from the end of my life

borrow the Dan Dan oath that I said out of my mouth

borrow my solitude as the first sight

How time flies by quietly watching my silence

... "

Fu Zhen helped Jiang Hengshu continue to walk towards the third floor. Jiang Hengshu was silent all the way, but his breath became more and more heavy. He raised his hand to tear off the buttons on his windbreaker one by one. One button fell onto the stairs and made a crisp sound.

When Fu Zhen stepped into room 306, he took a breath when he saw the decoration in front of him. It was obviously a couple's suite.

Jiang Hengshu's face turned red, and his windbreaker was almost taken off by him. Now it is obvious that he has been drugged and Fu Zhen's eyebrows are slightly frowned.

He patted Jiang Hengshu's face and asked him, "Mr. Jiang, how are you doing?"

Jiang Hengshu gave out a soft nasal sound, like a sick child. Fu Zhen's eyes brought a little smile. Under the dim yellow light, it seemed that there were countless tiny stars hidden inside.

Fu Zhen laid Jiang Hengshu down on the bed. When he got up straight, he felt dizzy, and his limbs suddenly had no strength. Fu Zhen thought that this period of time was too busy, but he didn't care.

He whispered to Jiang Hengshu, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

By the way, go to the bathroom and wash your face to wake yourself up.

However, as soon as he finished his words, he felt a whirl of the earth, and his hand on the cupboard at the head of the bed was just enough to stabilize his body.

At this time, Jiang Hengshu, who had been lying in bed, suddenly sat up and pulled Fu Zhen to his side.

……

When Fu Zhen was very young, he knew that he was different from ordinary men. He was bisexual and had another set of organs in his body. Originally, his father wanted to ask a foreign expert to perform an operation for him when he became an adult, so that he could be an ordinary man in his later life.

Unfortunately, when he came of age, they did not want him, and with his own ability, there was no one who could operate on him.

In front of Fu Zhen's eyes, he seemed to hear the sound of rain falling.

Tick, tick, tick

When he was about to leave, he heard Jiang Hengshu murmuring something on the bed. He did not hear it clearly. Looking back at Jiang Hengshu who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Fu Zhen hesitated a little, went to the bed, bent down and gently dropped a kiss on Jiang Hengshu's forehead.

As soon as Fu Zhen went out of the room, he heard two gunshots coming from downstairs. His heart almost stopped. Then he fell into chaos. When Fu Zhen went to the stairs, he heard something like drug trafficking. He vaguely felt that it was not very good. He took advantage of the chaos and secretly left the bar from another exit.

There was no one in the sky of the street at night, only the dim yellow street lights stood on both sides of the street, like a firm guard.

Fu Zhen's body was so heavy that he didn't have any more strength to go to the place where the bus usually stops. He could only stand on the street by the telegraph pole, hoping to get a free ride.

This side of jinzhanqiao is not a prosperous area. There are not many taxis coming here, and there are few at this time. However, private cars dare not carry a drunk with a red face at this time.Fu Zhen sighed in frustration. It seems that he can only walk to the bus this evening. Fu Zhen has just walked a few steps. A black car comes in from the corner. The light makes Fu Zhen have to close his eyes. He doesn't expect the car to stop.

But the car in front of him actually stopped, but the man who came out of it made Fu Zhen prefer that he didn't stop the car.

"Didn't I ask you not to appear in front of me in the future?" The man got out of the car and looked at Fu Zhen's right leg with a contemptuous look. "Have you forgotten what I said? Don't you want that leg? "

The person who got off the car was Fu Ting, Fu Zhen's brother.

Fu Zhen looked at the tall man in front of him. He had not seen Fu ting for a long time. He was still hating himself.

This dream will never wake up.

He took a step back, because he didn't see his feet and nearly fell down. He bowed his head and apologized to Fu ting in a panic and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." he was so humble.

Fu Ting narrowed his eyes and saw Fu Zhen's embarrassed appearance. He had already reached the vicious words in his throat. Finally, he suppressed him. He frowned in disgust and breathed impatiently. He said to Fu Zhen, "you go, don't be met by me again."

Fu Zhen seemed to have been granted amnesty. He turned around and trotted towards another narrow alley. Because of his leg injury, he didn't run fast. Fu Ting only needed a little strength to catch him.

There was no light in the alley, and his figure was swallowed up by the darkness.

He disappeared from Fu Ting's sight.

Fu Ting's eyebrows relaxed, and soon they were tightly knit together. His heart began to ache inexplicably. He raised his hand and pressed his chest. He raised his head and looked at him in a daze.

His mobile phone rang at this time. He took it out and looked at the notes displayed on the screen. Fu Ting's face instantly showed a smile, like a flower blooming in spring. At the other end of the phone was a soft and sweet female voice. She said to Fu Ting, "brother, why don't you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Fu Ting said with a low smile: "bend around and wait a little longer. I'll be there soon."

Tang said on the phone: "only give my brother 10 minutes, brother to come quickly."

Fu Ting's voice was deep and magnetic, with doting: "I know."

The author has something to say: the lyrics are from "borrow me" by Xie Chunhua.