Chapter 17

The soft morning sun rose from the gap of the bed curtain and fell on Fu Zhen's face. He raised his hand lazily and covered his eyes. After a while, he showed his fingers through a seam. Then he opened his eyes. At the beginning of his eyes, he looked at the small alarm clock on the cupboard at the head of the bed. It was not eight o'clock in the morning.

Fu Zhen got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash with his toothbrush. When he came back, he passed by Jiang Hengshu's room. Jiang Hengshu had already gone to the construction site. His door was locked and the room was quiet.

Fu Zhen lowered his head and was disappointed. He returned to his room. The noodles in the cupboard had been finished. He put on a coat and went downstairs. He bought some vegetables and rice in the morning market and came back.

When Fu Zhen finished his breakfast and sat in front of the computer and began to draw, he remembered that he had forgotten to buy painkillers when he went out just now. But now his legs are not too painful, and the pain relievers are not so good. Fu Zhen thinks about it and decides to continue drawing. He will buy some painkillers when he goes out next time.

The weather is getting colder and colder. No matter how thick the clothes are, Fu Zhen has a new job. He doesn't have to continue to suffer on the construction site. Even Jiang Hengshu also works on this site. But he can't spoil Hengshu river for his own sake.

After two days' rest, Fu Zhen's painting was almost finished. On a snowy morning, he went to the construction site with Jiang Hengshu, found the foreman, and said to the foreman, "I have a little leg pain these two days, so I can't work here."

The foreman frowned. If Fu Zhen had said this to him a few days ago, he would have agreed without thinking about it. Several workers have left the construction site these days. He took a puff of smoke and said to Fu Zhen, "little Fu, brother Chen is quite good to you."

Fu Zhen nodded and didn't speak. He knew that it was difficult for him to resign this time.

The foreman sighed, and the white smoke floated along the direction of Fu Zhen. He heard the foreman say to himself, "there is a lot of work on the construction site these two days. If you work another week, I will pay you all the wages."

Before the foreman borrowed him two thousand urgent needs, he also owed the foreman a favor, Fu Zhen hesitated for a moment, or agreed to come down: "good trumpet."

The foreman raised his hand and patted Fu Zhen on the shoulder and said with a smile, "do a good job. When your legs are well, you can come here."

Fu Zhen whispered a thank you, brother Chen. He went to the side to find his daily cart, shuttled through the construction site, and continued to push the sand.

The cold wind swept up the sand on the ground and threw it on people's faces. It was as sharp as a knife. Fu Zhen lowered his head and almost buried his head in his chest to make himself feel better.

When he was working in the morning, he passed by Jiang Hengshu several times. Jiang Hengshu was always staring at him and concentrating on his work. However, he was like a fool who couldn't control and wanted to pay more attention to Jiang Hengshu.

Fu Zhen's life will only be in the shadow of the Fu family, and there is no possibility of turning around. However, Jiang Hengshu is a very good person. If he can, he hopes that Jiang Hengshu can live a happier life than himself and get the people he likes. His life will be smooth and smooth.

He wants to do something for Jiang Hengshu, but he can't do anything now.

Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu. He knew little about Jiang Hengshu, but he left a heart on him without reservation. This is destined to be a sad story.

Sometimes Fu Zhen would like to see the person Jiang Hengshu liked. He suddenly remembered the dream he had last night, and Fu Zhen's face was flushed.

If he had more thick skin, he could get closer to Jiang Hengshu. However, when he thought about his deformed body, those thoughts disappeared immediately. He would wonder why he could not be a girl.

Now, he can only sit in the dark corner and look at Jiang Hengshu silently. If Jiang Hengshu turns his head and smiles at him, Fu Zhen will be very happy for a long time to come.

He is too timid, like a mole in winter. All his love is hidden in the dark nest. He only dares to take it out when there is no one. He looks at them with gentle and cautious eyes, expecting that when spring comes, they will break through the ground and open a fragrant flower.

The worker raised his arm and touched Jiang Hengshu and asked him, "did you find out that the little lame man has been peeping at you."

Jiang Hengshu said, did not speak, the expression on his face did not change.

"Is he gay?" After saying this, the worker rubbed his arm as if he felt sick.

Jiang Hengshu looked up in the direction of Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen didn't know when he had taken back his sight. Now he was hanging his head and eating a box lunch critically. Soon, he put down the lunch box in his hand, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone. He didn't know what he was doing.

Seeing Jiang Hengshu silent, the worker pursed his lips and then said to Jiang Hengshu, "what you inquired about yesterday is a bit of an eye."Jiang Hengshu withdrew his sight: "how to say that?"

"We did die on this construction site. In April this year, the body was found in the ditch behind the construction site. It had been soaked for several days when it was found. However, no one knew that it was pressed down by anyone. The incident did not alarm the police, and the body was treated casually," the worker paused, feeling a little chilly on his back. He looked back and looked back There was the old wall, and after coughing, he added, "it's not necessarily true. I overheard it."

"Thank you." Jianghengshu road.

"You're welcome," the worker finished his lunch box, took a cigarette in his mouth, took a sip, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, glanced at Jiang Hengshu, and asked him, "I see you like this. You should not have worked on the construction site before. Have you read books? How can you do this job

"I'm short of money recently."

After listening to Jiang Hengshu's words, the worker sighed and took a heavy breath of smoke. "Money is really a good thing."

Jiang Hengshu didn't comment. He put the lunch box aside and closed his eyes against the wall.

Fu Zhen sat at the root of the tree and looked at Jiang Hengshu eagerly, talking and laughing. Although Jiang Hengshu's character was a little cold, he was able to make friends with other workers, but that person was not himself. Fu Zhen felt a little jealous, but he thought it had nothing to do with it.

The afternoon's work was as boring as the morning's, and he mechanically repeated those actions. After working for a short time, Fu Zhen stopped and sat on the side of the wall, waiting for Jiang Hengshu to come home from work.

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed rosy red by the setting sun. The golden fish scale like clouds are gradually fading away. Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu ride on the bus. Jiang Hengshu, as usual, will protect him in his enclosure when there are many people. Warm air is flowing around him. The driver slams on the brake, and Fu Zhen suddenly fails to crash into Jiangheng In the bosom of Shu.

In his ear was the constant shouting of the passengers. Fu Zhen sucked his nose and straightened up to remove his head from Jiang Hengshu's chest. He looked up at Jiang Hengshu secretly. Jiang Hengshu was looking at him with his eyes down. Their eyes were intertwined. He seemed to see a trace of secret tenderness in Jiang Hengshu's eyes.

Fu Zhen felt a palpitation, and then he knew that he was mostly amorous. He pursed his lips and looked away as if nothing had happened.

The bus soon arrived at the station. Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu got off the bus together and walked towards the residential building. Under the street lamp, the shadows of two people were stacked together.

Suddenly, Jiang Hengshu stopped and turned to look at an alley not far away from the southwest behind him.

It was already dark, and there was no light in the alley. From the angle of his standing now, there were dead corners in the alley. There was no way to see what was in the old alley.

Fu Zhen stretched his neck and looked at it. There was no light in the deep alley. He asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Hengshu turned his head and said to Fu Zhen, "it's OK. Go up."

After Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu went upstairs, their brothers who were hiding in the alley came out. Under the dim light, their faces were not very good-looking.

The Liu brothers were jointly targeted by the Fu family and Qin Zhao because of the harm they had done to the Tang Dynasty. Before long, the Liu family broke down, and the two brothers were chased by creditors to hide everywhere.

On that day, they went to Fu's house and even knelt down to Fu Jianchen, but they couldn't save anything. They didn't want to be mice for life and hide in this city.

They went to a barbecue stand and sat down. The second son of the Liu family lowered his voice in a low voice and asked his brother in some uncertain ways: "are you sure it's him?"

Liu replied: "of course, I find it clear that he is the youngest son who was expelled from the Fu family by Fu Jianchen and his family two years ago."

Liu Laoer is not sure: "the Fu family has already driven him out. Is it useful for us to kidnap him?"

"In any case, the blood of Fu family is flowing on the lame man. I don't believe Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting can be cruel enough to ignore him." Old Liu stopped for a moment, touched his chin, and continued, "I saw Fu ting and Fu Jianchen come to look for him two days ago, and they really can't let him go."

Seeing that his brother frowned and did not speak, Liu added: "it was Fu Jianchen who forced us. Tang was protected by them. We had no chance to attack. This time, Fu Zhen was kidnapped. We didn't kill anyone. We went abroad with the money. No matter how strong Fu Jianchen is, we can't go abroad."

Liu felt that his brother's words were reasonable. After hesitation, he nodded his head and said, "OK All right

Liu Laoda Dao: "prepare for it. Hurry up before Tang's marriage. Otherwise, if they really take Fu Zhen back, we'll be too late to regret it."

The author has something to say: there are still three or four chapters about abuse. If you can't stand it, you can wait and see ~

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