Chapter 419

CEN tired with Fu listen upstairs, to the corner when no one, the girl against the wall, "sister, you just hurt brother, how to make up for it?"

Fu listened sleepily rubbing his eyes, "I want to sleep."

"And now we're not friends?"

"I remember!"

CEN tired low smile, "that boy and girl friend should do something before going to bed?"

"Kiss." Fu listened to instinct.

"Kiss me, then." CEN tired of a pair of literati scum appearance, follow good advice.

Fu listened to the obedient kiss, just touched his lips --

"cough!" There was a cough behind him. Fu Yu'an did not know when he came across from them. The slender and handsome man looked at the scene with cold eyes.

CEN tired of the idea is still unfinished, loosen Fu listen, lift eyes with Fu Yu'an, "four elder brothers, how to still peep at ah."

"She's still young." Fu Yuan clenched his hand under his sleeve, and his appearance was cold, "you are not allowed to bully her."

CEN tired buckle Fu to listen to the back of the head, chuckle, "I like Fu listen, so I treat her better than you, clearly want to get close, but because I dare not, furtive, like a thief."

Fu Yu'an's heart is fierce a tight, was said the center bottom embarrassed truth, nearly embarrassed don't face.

There was a trace of scarlet at the end of his cold white eyes.

"Four uncles!" Fu listen suddenly ran in front of Fu Yu'an and looked up at him with his clean face.

She called him

Fu Yu'an lowered his head in a trance. He was afraid that Fu would show his disgusting eyes and subconsciously stepped back.

He didn't deserve to be near her.

"Does uncle four hurt?" Fu listened but grabbed Fu Yuan's wrist, put his lips together, and exhaled at the scars, "if you're hurt, you need to breathe. Listen to me..."

The scar on Fu Yu'an's wrist has been scabby for a long time, and he can't feel the pain any more. But when the hot breath from Fu's mouth hits his wrist, he suddenly can't stand it.

The man's stiff back slightly curved for a while, looking down at the girl's serious blow, eyes have a very strong can not suppress the mood.

"No, it doesn't hurt..." Fu Yu'an said in a hoarse voice, hesitated for a moment and tried to take his hand back.

Fu listens to drum up the cheek to help son, the voice is crisp and crisp gas, "four uncle cheat, here all red, how can not ache?"? It must hurt so much! "

In an instant, Fu Yuan's fingertips seemed to be scalded and curled up tightly.

In fact, he could take his hand away, but he hesitated and did not move. He said goodbye to his face. His throat was dry and astringent, "you, let go, dirty..."

The trace on his wrist is a pillar of shame for his cowardice and his unbearable dark psychology, which should not be shown to the little girl.

She is so good that he will pollute her.

"Where is it dirty?" After he was drunk, Fu Ting's head was in a daze. He looked at Fu Yu'an with wide eyes. He seemed to have a little vague understanding. Then he said excitedly, "it will be clean after listening to the kiss."

When Fu Yu'an didn't respond, she gave a light, light kiss to the red mark on her wrist and touched it with her little hand.

The little girl glared at her black eyes and said, "four uncles, be good tomorrow."

Fu Yu'an's black eyes shook violently. For a moment, he couldn't think of anything in his mind.

A few seconds later, he stepped back two steps and ran away almost in a hurry.

Fu Yu an entered his room, locked the door and opened the safe, which was full of girl's articles.

He took out Fu Tin's key chain doll and stroked it gently. He slowly recalled the past in his mind.

Fu Yuan was kidnapped by his mother's morality as soon as he was born.

Because his mother gave birth to him in a difficult labor and nearly died. Fu Yu'an, under the influence of his mother, felt that he was guilty and needed to pay his debts.

After being sensible, he was forced to abandon his dream of painting and study hard every day for fear that his mother would not be happy.

His mother asked him to be brilliant and surpass all the brothers in the family.

At the age of seven, Fu Yuan participated in the Olympic Games with his best friend.

Because one of the judges said that his best friend could win, his mother bought the other two judges and let him get the first prize that didn't belong to him.

His good friend's family was poor, so he needed to get the chance to enter the National Olympic mathematics training class by the Olympic Games, but he broke his best friend's dream and became the shadow of his life.

From then on, Fu Yuan knew that he had to work hard, work harder, and always be the first, so as not to take other people's things.

Fu Yu'an is not clever. He is even the most stupid of his brothers. Others can recite the text in a few minutes. It may take him an hour.

As a result, Fu Yuan had little time to play from childhood to adulthood, and could only play hard to learn every day.He is not competitive, but he is forced to wear a mask and pretend to live happily every day.

But many late at night, he would carve a bloodstain on his body and wrist with a knife to express his pain of not seeing the sun but inch by inch.

There are many brothers in the family, everyone has their own things, and no one found anything wrong with him.

I don't know when he began to look forward to having a sister.

In other words, he expected someone to save him.

But God was too unfriendly to him. What he wanted and what he expected never came true.

So Fu Yuan became ill, and he began to imagine that he had a sister.

Every night he would tell his imaginary sister his psychological words, releasing the most real himself.

In front of others, he can't be himself, but in front of his sister, he can say what he thinks freely.

Only his sister understood him, so he prepared many gifts for her.

Looking at those gifts, it's like my sister really exists. It turns out that some people understand him, but he's not alone.

All his sustenance was given to this nonexistent sister.

Maybe God heard his heart, and he knew Fu's existence from his mother's mouth.

Fu Yuan is really happy. He can't wait to come back.

Although Fu tin is not a sister, he is just like his imaginary sister.

She is very cute, she is very careful, she will notice that he is injured, will take the initiative to ask him whether it hurts.

When he was young, Fu Yuan dreamed that someone would find out his pain and that he was not happy.

But no.

No one asked for his opinion, no one paid attention to his feelings.

He lived as if he had no soul, and even he himself almost forgot his feelings.

But just now, when Fu Ting looked at him with his clean eyes.

He thought,

it hurts.

It really hurts.

Fu Ting is more beautiful than his imaginary sister.

Can be stained with dirt, he has no qualification to approach the beam of light in his heart.

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