Chapter 4 - Chapter 4

Su Yang thought that he was well-informed and had seen all the big winds and waves, but at this moment he was still a little nervous.

Just ask, if you spread rumors in front of the media that a man is inhumane, and the whole world thinks that he is really inhumane, do you have the guts to look for him again? Of course the answer is no!

Su Yang secretly looked at the four men in the car, seriously thinking about the possibility of putting them down and running away. The result was so low that the probability was so low that he almost cried out. This world of the weak and the strong is really desperate. TvT

There are a lot of props in the system mall, but the price is too high. Any electric stick requires hundreds of experience points. Let alone whether it can escape smoothly, even if it succeeds this time, what about next time? Can the President let him go?

But this time he did miscalculate and underestimated the heart of the man Fu Zhou!

He is confident that his performance last night is realistic enough. No matter what, he is a sad and desperate love-lost teenager. Facing the chasing paparazzi, he said irretrievably angry words in anger. It is understandable and forgivable. .

What's more, with President Fu's contacts, it is enough to minimize the impact of this incident. In the past, there is no need to be true to him.

But the situation now seems to be different from what he thought, not just different, it's just the opposite! If you are hated by Fu Zhou for this, you will be a fart and go directly abroad to develop.

No matter he was entangled, the car had slowly stopped, and Su Yang was carried upstairs like a chicken.

According to Su Yao's memory, this is the secret apartment where he and Fu Zhou live together. It is not very luxurious in terms of Fu Zhou's financial resources. It is spacious at best, but the location is good. Su Yang's school is very close and travel is very convenient.

Those black men threw Su Yang down and went out. They seemed to live next door. Fortunately, the original owner was not stupid enough to take the man home, otherwise he would have been discovered eight hundred years ago.

Su Yang settled down for a while, looked around for a week without seeing the figure of Fu Zhou, and sat down on his own. He had to sum up what to do next.

The room was very warm, and the sofa was soft. My head, which had been groggy, finally found a place to stay, and I lay down and fell asleep ignorantly.

I stopped at one or two o'clock last night, and then blew the cool breeze in the aisle for another night. If it weren't for the nervousness, I couldn't hold it now.

This was what Fu Zhou saw when he came back from get off work.

The boy who bad his reputation lay unsuspectingly on the black leather sofa, wearing a blue and white school uniform. The loose school uniform was a little messy, and the slender body wrapped in it looked particularly immature, compared to when he first met. It adds a bit of elegance and calmness.

He couldn't help but walked a few steps forward, squatted in front of the boy, and looked carefully.

He moved his eyes from the slender neck to the delicate ears, then the tightly pressed pale pink lips, and the cute nose tip. Everything was the same as before, but everything changed.

He read the taste of temptation from it.

Obviously he is the same person, yet so different, every bit of it exudes a bewitching aura.

Is this the difference between before and after awakening? How innocent and indifferent juvenile he used to be, now he has become very sultry in his eyes.

This feeling is very novel. For someone who has never tasted lust, it is like slowly opening a door to a new world before his eyes. He doesn't know what is behind that door, but at least one thing is certain. Yes, it must be a very tempting and sinking world.

He stretched out his hand to caress Su Yang's face, suddenly surprised, how could it be so hot?

...

Su Yang slept until it was dark. When he woke up, it was 7 or 8 in the evening. He moved and found that there was a sterile cotton on the back of his hand, so scared that he almost didn't jump up.

Lying in a big trough! ! ! Did Fu Zhou harbor a grudge and injected him with drugs to ruin him? ! ! !

The most hated paralysis in his life is drug addicts and drug dealers. It is simply unforgivable!

Absolutely! Correct! Do not! can! Rao! Excuse me!

He jumped up and out of the room, and shouted: "Fu Zhou, get out of here, I! I'm fighting with you!"

What kind of temperament, what pride, what reserved little white flowers, all special, let me go to hell! !

Wearing home clothes, Fu Zhou brought out a bowl of sweet soup from the kitchen, looked at him quietly, and suddenly showed a hideous sneer.

"Oh? How do you fight with me?"

"Uh..." Su Yang laughed dryly and said, "Actually, I had a nightmare, and I thought I was still in a dream."

Fu Zhou's sneer successfully made Su Yang wake up. Although he was burnt and confused, he still had basic judgment. If Fu Zhou really injected him with poison, how could he let him sleep in his own home? He must be thrown into a crowded place and have a few paparazzi. , So as to achieve perfect results.

Fu Zhou squinted his eyes, and thoughtfully did not ask what the so-called "nightmare" was. It was worth his effort to fight with himself, but he smiled gently.

"Since I have a nightmare, I will come over to drink a bowl of sweet soup and be shocked."

He put the bowl on the dining table and made a slight click.

He obviously smiled very softly, but Su Yang was stunned to feel an inviolable aura. After all, he didn't have the guts to refuse, and walked over with small steps.

This sweet soup should be what Fu Zhou planned to drink, so there shouldn't be any problems...

Thinking this way, he took a sip into his mouth with a spoon.

"!!!" What a terrible fucking troughヾ(`Д)

Fu Zhou took the chair away and sat on the side, and said slowly: "Red dates and ginger tea, go to the wind and cold, I have boiled it for an entire hour. Do you dare to throw up a try."

Su Yang: "..."

He swallowed the ginger tea in humiliation, and for the first time the idea of ​​abandoning the mission occurred.

...

System: Are you for real?

Su Yang: I don't want to go home anymore, I choose to die.