Chapter 33

Fu Zhen's body was stiff in an instant. He opened his mouth to answer Jiang Hengshu, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, unable to speak, and his eyes were slowly covered with a layer of sadness.

In his heart, he understood that Jiang Hengshu's reaction was normal. He was not disgusted with himself, nor was he afraid of himself. He might just worry about his health, but he could not help feeling sad.

Fu Zhen was also tired of such a self. He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood. It was not good to be a man. He wanted to refuse Jiang Hengshu. After all, he didn't want anyone to see him except Jiang Hengshu.

"It's not to see there," Jiang explained to him, "go and see your legs."

Fu Zhen's eyes were wide open, and his tears could not help slipping from the corners of his eyes. He could not tell why he was crying, but his tears were disobedient. After saying this, he fell down and fell on the pillow, and he was dizzy and wet.

Hearing his sobs, Jiang Hengshu asked him, "Why are you crying?"

"It's ok..." Fu Zhen's voice is as small as a mosquito or a fly.

Jiang Hengshu turned over, holding Fu Zhen's cheek in both hands. In the darkness of his hands, he lowered his head and kissed all the tears on Fu Zhen's face. Finally, he fell on the corner of Fu Zhen's mouth.

"All right, all right. Time to sleep." Jiang Hengshu lay back on the bed, his palm gently patted on Fu Zhen's back, as if to coax a baby.

Fu Zhen said, leaning his head, and fell asleep in the arms of Jiang Hengshu.

The next morning, a tenant watched Fu Zhen come out of Jiang Hengshu's room with Jiang Hengshu and asked, "how do you two sleep in one room?"

Fu Zhen nodded: "the bed in my room is broken. I'll stay with him for the night."

The man said, "I thought you two were that one." he turned and left.

Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen to the largest hospital in Pinghai city. He had made an appointment with Fu Zhen yesterday. Today, he can go directly into the hospital.

Fu Zhen shyly took off his pants and lay on the hospital bed. The old doctor with glasses pressed his left knee twice, and asked Jiang Hengshu to take him upstairs to take two pictures.

After he came back, the old doctor kept frowning at the film in his hand, which was probably influenced by the seriousness of the old doctor. Fu Zhen tightly clenched them into fists and put them on his thighs, looking very clever.

"Can his leg recover?" Jiang Hengshu asked, sitting on the sofa beside him.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to recover," the old doctor shook his head. "But if you want to walk normally, there should be no problem."

Jiang Hengshu asked, "what can't be done?"

The doctor stopped writing, raised his head and said to Jiang Heng, "a lot of strenuous exercise can't be done."

Jiang Hengshu said, nodding: "I understand."

The doctor sighed, regretted and reproached, and said, "it's too late. If you come to me at the time of the injury, I'm sure there won't be any problem with this leg now."

Fu Zhen lowered his head and did not speak. When he was just injured, he had just been expelled from Fu's family. He didn't have a dime in his hand. The hospital is not a charity. What's the use of him coming here empty handed.

The doctor and Jiang Hengshu soon decided on the next recovery plan for Fu Zhen's left leg. There was little chance for Fu Zhen to interrupt. Only when the doctor reminded Fu Zhen that Fu Zhen might suffer some pain in the process of recovery, Jiang Hengshu turned his head and asked Fu Zhen, "are you afraid of pain? If we are afraid of pain, we will not do it. "

"Not afraid." Fu Zhen shakes his head. He has endured the pain of his broken leg. Now the treatment will not hurt more than the broken leg.

was in Jiangheng's Fu Zhen's room to get the spray. Fu Zhen was playing mobile phone in the hall downstairs. Then he looked up and saw Fu Jianchen coming in from the outside in the cold wind. He had a secretary beside him.

How did Fu Jianchen come to the hospital? Is he ill? Where's the doctor at home?

Fu Zhen has a lot of problems in his mind, but no matter what, these have nothing to do with himself.

Fu Jianchen naturally saw Fu Zhen. He just glanced back. However, the light of his eyes was still set in Fu Zhen's direction until Jiang Hengshu appeared. He and Fu Zhen left the hospital together.

Fu Jianchen asked the Secretary to find out what department Fu Zhen had just gone to with the young man. After getting the result, Fu Jianchen left the Secretary and went to the doctor whom Fu Zhengang had just met.

As a doctor's professionalism, he did not answer Fu Jianchen's questions, but asked him, "who are you?"

Fu Jianchen was silent for a long time and said to the doctor, "I am his father."

Two years ago, in front of Fu Zhen, he said to him, "I'm no longer your father. Now, in another place that Fu Zhen can't see, he says to a stranger that he is Fu Zhen's father.".

While sorting out the files, the doctor shook his head and complained to Fu Jianchen: "how did you become a parent? If he could come earlier, his leg would not be like what it is now. If he wants to recover in a few days, he will have to suffer a lot, but no matter how hard he has suffered, he will certainly not be able to recover from the previous situation."Fu Jianchen opened his mouth and seemed to want to ask something, but he couldn't say anything. He left the doctor in despair. When he returned to the Secretary, he looked calm and serious.

The secretary looked at Fu Jianchen straight to the outside of the hospital and asked him, "boss, you don't want to see a doctor?"

Fu Jianchen shook his head and said calmly, "no, let's go."

The Secretary touched his head and felt that the boss was a little puzzled today. However, seeing Fu Jianchen's face was not very good, he did not dare to ask.

When Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu returned to the rental house, they saw a love film on TV and there was no one else in the living room. They sat down on the sofa,

Fu Zhen leaned on Jiang Hengshu's shoulder. In fact, he still had a lot of work to do today, but he was very lazy and didn't want to move.

The door of the rental room was suddenly pushed open, and a tenant came back from outside. When he saw two people on the sofa, he immediately frowned and said with disgust: "how can you two men stick together? Is it disgusting?"

Although the man immediately added that he was joking, but his eyes still revealed the dislike, he can not stand homosexuality, is a deep homophobia.

Jiang Hengshu takes Fu Zhen back to his room. Fu Zhen takes out his computer drawing board and begins to draw. Jiang Hengshu reads a book on the side. The afternoon sun is bright and warm, shining on people, making people drowsy.

Jiang Hengshu suddenly raised his head from the book and said, "how about changing places to live?"

Fu Zhen stopped writing and asked, "do you want to move from here?"

Jiang Hengshu nodded and said to Fu Zhen, "I have a house in Jinsha district. We will live there."

One day, other tenants here will find out their relationship. Instead of having to leave due to some disputes, they might as well leave here first.

Fu Zhen originally wanted to wait until he had saved enough money to buy a house. Now it seems that he doesn't need it. If not, he doesn't want to live in this shabby rental house.

He nodded, "yes."

"We'll move tomorrow."

"So fast?" Fu Zhen's eyes widened a little. His house here will not be due for another two months.

Jiang Hengshu nodded: "the house over there has been decorated for a long time, and the furniture is complete. You can clean up what you want to take away this evening."

It won't take long.

After drawing the draft, Fu Zhen dragged out the suitcase under the bed and began to pack his luggage. Jiang Hengshu helped: "you don't need to bring any bedding, you can have it at home."

"For other daily necessities, we'll go and buy new ones after moving home."

"Throw these clothes away and buy new ones together."

……

Fu Zhen didn't have a lot of things. After picking and picking things like this, there was less left. He could not pack a box. The next morning, Jiang Hengshu drove downstairs in his car and took all his things away.

The area of this house in jianghengshu is not very large, and the decoration style is also very simple. Two people live just right, and the geographical location is very superior. Although it is not in the center of the city, the location is also very prosperous, and the air is much better than the city center. The estimated price is not too low.

Fu Zhen took out his luggage and put them one by one. Watching his clothes and Jiang Hengshu's clothes cross in the wardrobe, Fu Zhen finally felt that he had a home again.

He turned to Jiang Hengshu, who was ordering takeout, and said, "I want to have a cat in the future."

Jiang Hengshu nodded: "yes."

"Let's go out in the afternoon and buy some potted plants or something."

"It's up to you."

"Then we have hot pot in the evening?"

……

After buying potted plants, Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu came out of the florist's shop and walked towards Jiang Hengshu's car. Suddenly, a woman's voice appeared behind him.

"Fu Zhen?"

Fu Zhen turned his head and found that it was Tang quwan. However, he immediately realized that there was a big house in the style of the Republic of China. Many troupes were filming here. It's not surprising that Tang is here now.

Tang wanwan looked at Fu Zhen in front of him. His eyes widened. Two brothers of the Liu family clearly told her that Fu Zhen was dead. Why did he appear in front of him now?

She thought that Fu Zhen was dead, so she dared not to buy the copyright and directly announced that she wanted to shoot the chronicle of Shazhou. Now Fu Zhen appears intact in front of her. What's the matter.

Her money has already been invested, and she also told several big men in the entertainment industry that she has obtained the copyright of Shazhou chronicle. Now, what can she do?

Tang is not reluctant to buy the copyright that few money, but the thought of this money to flow into Fu Zhen's pocket, the heart is always hard to calm.

She put all these thoughts in her heart, and her eyes fell on the man beside Fu Zhen. Although he was wearing cheap clothes, he had a good temperament, tall and handsome.What is the relationship between this man and Fu Zhen?

Tang crooked and frowned slightly. She seemed to have seen this man before, just outside the small dilapidated building where Fu Zhen lived. Yes, she remembered. At that time, it was this man holding Fu Zhen and walking up the stairs.

Fu Zhen, he is indeed a homosexual.