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again at Michel, making sure that the boy didn't change his expression when their eyes met. 。Hesitated for a moment. 。Could the young man before me not be Michel Then why do they have the same face 。...Xǔ Yán saw Fù Yú get up to go to the restroom, and he knew the medicine was taking effect.

So he pretended to need to go to the restroom too, and followed her.

Xu Yan knew that just light wasn't enough, so what he sought was the most potent effect. Just a little bit of it, and even Fu Yu would be affected.

He of course knew his methods were not honorable and might even anger Fu Yu.

But Xu Yan couldn't control that much, he liked Fu Yu so much. Besides, as long as something happened between them, wouldn't Fu Yu's boyfriend mind

Xu Yan saw Fu Yu standing by the basin. Both his height and figure were very much in line with Xu Yan's aesthetic preferences.

Fu Yu is too outstanding, not just his family background. His looks, and his own abilities, in his peers, you absolutely can't find a second person like him.

Xu Yan walked over.

He saw Fu Yu in the mirror, her face slightly flushed, and those deep, somewhat ink-blue eyes.

Fu Yuzhu's ancestry has some foreign blood, but it's not very noticeable in his generation.

But the Fu family's genes are all excellent. Remember the website

Xu Yan could even imagine what Fu Yu would look like after taking off his clothes. His mood was a little excited, and he stepped forward, pretending to care, "Fu Shao, what's wrong Are you feeling unwell"

Fu Yu raised his eyes and looked over. He was already extremely handsome, his face although very beautiful, was not at all effeminate.

...and a kind of masculine beauty.

Furthermore, Fu Yu is now under his influence, her face slightly flushed. Her originally aloof and cold expression has taken on a new layer of cool and seductive desire.

Even though Xu Yan had seen this face many times, he couldn't help but hold his breath. His eyes became filled with an intense infatuation, and just as he was about to step forward to help Fu Yu and carry out the plan...

Take Fu Yu away from here, then go open a room.

Fu Yu was staring at him, head bowed, then took a step back. Although his handsome face was flushed, his eyes were incredibly clear.

Xu Yan was as if doused with a bucket of water.

He looked at the other person with an utterly cold gaze.

There was even a feeling, as if Fu Yu knew what he was doing.

Xu Yan felt a chill run down his spine. After just a moment, he heard footsteps behind him: "Fu Yu"

He turned around.

He immediately saw the handsome young man named Ning Shu walk over and nodded towards him, greeting him with, "Master Xu."

Xu Yan turned her head. How could Ning Shu come over

He saw Fu Yu take a step back, then lean against the side, her face flushing even deeper. She lowered her eyes, and her voice began to sound different: "...Ningning."

A tall and handsome boy reached out his hand.

Ning Shu took a step forward. Although he wasn't as tall as Fu Yu, helping him up was more than enough.

Fu Yu's hand landed on his arm, her breath a bit heated.

He lowered his eyes and said in a flat tone, "First, take me out of here."

Ning Shu came back to his senses and naturally understood that Fu Yu was probably unwell. So he said to Xu Yan opposite him, "Let me pass."

Xu Yan's eyes almost glared at the hand he was holding onto Fu Yu's, then he gave a strained smile and said: "Won't you be too busy by yourself Mr. Fu isn't feeling well, so I'll come lend a hand too."

Ning Shu didn't speak. He felt Xu Yan wasn't as simple as he seemed.

But he didn't know how to refuse, after all, it was Fu Yu's birthday, and the other party could possibly be a friend of Fu Yu's.

Just then.

Fu Yu's cold voice came over: "No need."

Xu Yan's face immediately fell.

Fu Yu's body was a little hot, but he still straightened his body.

Ning Shu noticed that he lowered his gaze, the blush on his face deepening. He continued faintly, "Please tell Xu Yi and the others that today's birthday celebration is over."

.....

Ning Shu got into the car with Fu Yu. The driver glanced at Young Master Fu and his boyfriend, but didn't ask anything.

Because Fu Shao seems a little off.

Ning Shu was a little confused, he felt that Fu Yu seemed to be sick.

But it doesn't seem quite right.

Fu Yu lowered his eyes, his eyes a little red and a bit restrained. He leaned down, his head bowing on Ning Shu's body, his voice faintly saying: "Someone put medicine in my wine."

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, then quickly thought of Xu Yan and the other party's various reactions.

Take another look at the handsome, tall boy with a rosy complexion.

Those eyes, the first time they looked at Ning Shu, gave him a creepy feeling.

Fu Yu leaned down and started kissing him, his kisses growing more intense. But after a while, he pulled away from Ning Shu and told the driver, " ... stop at the next intersection."

His tone remained as ever elegant and aloof.

but not the huskiness in his voice.

Even Ning Shu would find Fu Yu's current normalcy acceptable.

The driver said good.

Ning Shu, however, seemed to have realized something. Fu Yu raised his hand and touched the top of his head: "If you continue to stay in the car, I don't know if I will let you out."

And then.

Fu Yu immediately retracted her hand.

He lowered his gaze, no longer looking at Ning Shu.

Her face was flushed, but her demeanor was remarkably aloof.

But Ning Shu knew that Fu Yu wasn't as calm and composed as he seemed.

He opened his mouth: "And you"

Ning Shū took a deep breath: "Can this medicine be seen by a doctor"

Fu Yu's eyes looked over, carrying a deep, intense color: "I've already called for my private doctor."

He continued, his thin lips barely moving: “I said, if you don't want to, I won't force you.”

I've seen this kind of plot in TV shows and novels before.

To put it mildly, those plot points require that kind of solution.

But he had never encountered such a thing in reality.

Take a cold shower

But Ning Shu also knew that taking a cold shower was not a wise decision.

The driver pulled over.

Ning Shu didn't get out of the car. He pursed his lips and said, "Fu Yu, I didn't say I wasn't willing."

....

Ning Shu did indeed have a hint of guilt in his heart because he treated Fu Xingzhou as Fu Yu.

So, the thing with Fu Yu wasn't as hard to accept as he imagined.

And they have been dating for over half a year.

Ning Shu also knows that this relationship will eventually have to be broken through.

But he didn't expect that, once he entered the Fu family, he couldn't get out all night.

....

This is not Ning Shu's first time coming to Fu Yu's room.

But this was his longest stay here.

When Fu Yu pushed the door open.

Ning Shu turned her head, catching sight of herself in the mirror. She pursed her lips slightly, then looked away.

Fu Yu walked over and then bent down.

I kissed the handsome boy's forehead: "I'm sorry about yesterday."

Ning Shu knew exactly what Fu Yu meant by his apology. His ears couldn't help but flush, and his toes curled up involuntarily.

Fu Yu seemed to like him like this, lowering her eyes.

He kissed her again.

His gaze unintentionally landed on the boy's neck, then the collarbone, before quickly retracting.

Fu Yu lowered his head and scooped the person up in his arms: "I'll take responsibility."

Ning Shu felt that being responsible was not appropriate when it came to using it on a male. So, he shook his head and said: "... I'm willing, no need to take responsibility."

He doesn't want to use this as a form of blackmail.

Fu Yu, however, grabbed his hand and said, “What I mean by being responsible isn't because of what happened between us, but because…” He lowered his eyes, his tone soft and quiet. “I want to be responsible for you because I love you.”

Ning Shu's cheeks flushed, he opened his mouth, wanting to ask about yesterday's birthday celebration, but after a moment of thought, he felt that Fu Yu knew it in his heart, besides, there were only those people present.

Still Fu Yu's circle of friends.

Fu Yu would handle it himself, so he swallowed his words.

I think this matter is probably related to Xu Yan.

....

This was Ning Shu's first time staying overnight at someone else's place. When he returned yesterday, Fu Yu directly brought him to the bedroom, and he didn't even have time to see the expressions of the other people.

As he came down, he couldn't help but glance at the expressions on the servants' faces.

But the servants remained unchanged.

Ning Shu lightly pursed her lips, a sense of relief washing over her.

He couldn't help but lower his head, trying to ignore the feeling of shame, both physical and mental.

When they finally got back to school with Fu Yu.

Ning Shu's feeling lasted for two or three days straight, and she even dared not make eye contact with Fu Yu. As long as she persisted for a few seconds, he might be the first to lose and transfer his gaze away.

It was Fu Yu who had always paid attention to his feelings.

When I first got back to the dormitory.

He walked over to Ning Shu's bedside and then bent down, touching his forehead.

Ning Shu slept soundly, but couldn't help but open her eyes and see that handsome and beautiful face.

He fell silent for a moment, his voice soft as he murmured, "... Fu Yu"

Fu Yu lowered her eyes to look at him, her voice soft and indifferent: "I was afraid you'd get a fever, but now your temperature is normal."

Ning Shu was a little confused. He touched his forehead, seemingly not quite understanding why Fu Yu would worry about him being sick.

As if he could see his confusion.

Fu Yu sat beside him and then spoke, "I heard that if it's not handled well, you could get sick."

Ning Shu: “.....”

He couldn't help but close his eyes, then covered his face, whispering softly, "...I'm just tired."

Ning Shu couldn't control her drowsiness, so she wanted to sleep as soon as she got back.

Fu Yu leaned down and kissed his forehead, holding his finger and saying, "Sleep."

Ning Shu turned over, her mind filled with Fu Yu's words just now.

He couldn't help but open his confused eyes, noticing Fu Yu had sat back down. Only then did he take out his phone from beside him and, after seeing the results of his online search,

Ning Shu's usually pale ears flushed red instantly.

He closed his eyes, his toes curling slightly.

That night.

It was indeed too sudden, and the conditions were limited.

He pursed his lips slightly, thinking about what Fu Yu might be worried about, and his eyelashes trembled involuntarily.er than blood"Ning Shu wasn't stupid, he shook his head and said, "Lingling, are you joking"Let's not talk about whether Jin Baiyan can become his backer, even if he could. Why would the other party...