Chapter 27
Chapter 27
Song Liyang didn't pay attention to the young man next to Fu Qiao from the very beginning.
If the Fu family and the Song family are indeed related by blood, Fu Qiao should call him cousin.The two forces are involved in different directions. The Fu family prefers the real estate and construction industries. In recent years, it has received state support and is an out-and-out national enterprise.The Song family, on the other hand, is a dark empire industry that wanders on the edge of darkness and intercepts huge profits.
Wasn't the Fu family something he could provoke by losing his temper at will? Therefore, even though Song Liyang wanted to take Li Anchen back immediately and punish him severely, he still raised his eyebrows slightly unhappily, and his eyes flicked past Bai Hua, somewhat He stared at Fu Qiao with interest.
As for Bai Hua, he ignored it indifferently.
Song Liyang didn't know what he would do if Fu Qiao insisted on taking her away.
For a moment, he felt that he would definitely catch Li Anchen back angrily and prevent him from escaping, but he soon convinced himself that this beautiful boy was just a pastime for him to spend money on, and it was not worth fighting against the Fu family for this thing. .
Fu Qiao's attitude was unexpected. He patted Bai Hua's arm as if to comfort him, but his words were so calm that there was almost no emotion.
"Huahua, let's go back, this is not your business."
Birch opened her eyes wide.
With a sneer, Song Liyang crossed his arms with an expression of watching a play, watching Bai Hua from shock to slowly lowering his head, gradually understanding and accepting Fu Qiao's indifferent answer.
As if he still didn't give up, he turned to Li Anchen, ran over a few steps and grabbed him, and said eagerly, "Li Anchen, they look very dangerous. Come with me, the injury on your hand still needs to be treated .”
The rebellious young man looked up at the few stars in the night, and gently but firmly pushed Bai Hua's hand down with one hand.
He sniffed, his expression was hazy in the dark, and he heard a low voice, "What I said is true, I have done everything for money."
"If you want to take me back, why don't you give me 50 yuan? That's the amount you need just to accompany him for a trip. Bai Hua, would you hesitate to lend me 500 yuan?"
Bai Hua was pushed away and took a step back, unable to believe what he heard.
Li Anchen's voice was not low, as if he wanted to tell everyone present, Bai Hua naturally heard it clearly.
He quietly glanced at Li Anchen's face, and finally turned and left.
The person behind murmured, "Thank you, but don't save me, it's not worth it."
This sentence was spoken in a hoarse voice, almost a whisper, and gradually disappeared into the dark night with the wind.
Song Liyang was very satisfied, and went to put his arms around Li Anchen's waist, feeling that this hand was full of hidden power, like a vigorous leopard cat.
But no matter how good a leopard cat is at running, it is still just a pet.
Tonight might be a good time to tame him.
Bai Hua went back to the room on her own, ignoring Fu Qiao who was following closely behind her all the way.
Once again, he glimpsed the cruelty of another class, taking pleasure in playing with others and never caring what others think.
Maybe Fu Qiao is no different.
Fu Qiao caught up, carefully brought him a drink, and handed him the two white towels that he had been holding just now.Bai Hua glanced at the other party's well-packed room and various snacks and toiletries prepared for the hot spring, but still didn't say anything.
He failed to bring Li Anchen back, and didn't want to see Fu Qiao for the time being, so he simply picked up his towel and went to soak in the hot spring. Before leaving, he told Fu Qiao, "Don't follow!"
Regardless of the other party's wronged eyes, Bai Hua walked down the long bamboo forest.
Having been here once before, Bai Hua soon returned the same way, the previous group of guests had already left, stepped through a bamboo gate, and a circular hot spring pool with curling water vapor appeared in front of her eyes.
The surrounding area is made of cobblestones with rounded edges and corners. The night is late, and there are faint birdsong intermittently.Bai Hua went down to the pool against the rock wall, and the slightly hot spring water made him tremble comfortably.
The few days of vacation for the exam will come to an end soon, Bai Hua thinks back to the life of these two or three days, it is a short part of his boring study life.
Or when Fu Qiao broke into his life, the dull life of more than ten years finally began to have color.
But the Fu Qiao he saw, the boy who smeared him with antifreeze ointment on snowy days, took him to eat hot pot, made him pastries on sunny days, and took him to the amusement park, seemed to be just one side of him.
Fu Qiao hides under his gentle and handsome appearance, there is another side that he can't understand and can't touch.
But he is cowardly and greedy, and still wants Fu Qiao to keep close to him and warm him.
He was the only one in the hot spring where they soaked together. Bai Hua scooped up some of the water and sprinkled it on his shoulders, remembering that he threw snowballs at Fu Qiao in snowy weather. his hair.
It turns out that they have so many seemingly innocuous but hard to forget memories.
The hot spring water is always at a constant temperature. Birch sinks herself to the bottom of the pool, exposing only her chin, and looks around aimlessly. The bamboo forest is still evergreen all year round, which is a good block from the cold wind.
As the night got deeper and deeper, he hated Fu Qiao a little bit, but also missed Fu Qiao a little bit.
In the late night, which was so quiet that birds chirping could be heard clearly, several discordant voices suddenly and gradually sounded.
Bai Hua didn't pay attention at first, and it took several minutes to realize that it was coming from the hot spring pool next door.
He happened to go into the water next to the bamboo next door, so he had to listen to the unsuitable voice.
Hoarse, intermittent groans, accompanied by heavy panting and splashing water, Bai Hua instantly understood what was going on next door.
He didn't have the habit of listening to other people's corners, and he had been with him long enough. Bai Hua planned to go back, and Fu Qiao might still be waiting for him.
He tried his best to go ashore from the side without making a sound, but suddenly stopped amidst the louder voices from the next door, and turned back to approach the side wall.
It was the groaning sound of a man, and he shouted a short sentence in a low hoarse voice; "Stop...stop, please."
This is Li Anchen's voice.
But the other one apparently didn't stop.
Bai Hua didn't know what to do for a while, and while hesitating, Fu Qiao swiped his card along the bamboo door and walked in.
The chaotic thoughts made Bai Hua instinctively approach Fu Qiao, wanting to get some comfort from him.
He didn't pay attention to his feet and slipped a little, but fortunately Fu Qiao caught him.
But he didn't expect the other party to take him into the hot spring next second.
The hot water flowed over the body that was chilled from being out for too long, and the back of Bai Hua's hand was pressed against Fu Qiao's waist, which was very warm.
The voices from next door continued, the blushing sound of rubbing and the sound of noisy water continued, and Li Anchen's vague shouts gradually forgot his scruples, and the begging for mercy continued.
Bai Hua put one hand around Fu Qiao's neck, pointed to the next door, and asked anxiously, "Should we go and see why he keeps begging for mercy."
Fu Qiao looked at him deeply, covered his ears with his hands and led him to the other side away from the hot spring pool next door.
"Don't worry about it, Huahua, that's an adult's business."
The implication of this sentence was too obvious, Bai Hua also recovered from the embarrassment, and soon realized that the next door should be different from what he thought.
He wished he could bury his face in the hot spring, so that Fu Qiao wouldn't see his flushed face.
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