He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 28 [028] Let's Eat Fruit Candy
It was past twelve o'clock when I got home.

Jing Shu didn't turn off the lights when he went out, so he could see a bright small building in the field from a distance.

The small building is brightly lit, illuminating the surrounding scenery and roads, like a small heater.

After parking the car back in the garage, Jing Shu stared fiercely at the young man who was standing aside and hadn't entered the house with a stinky face, "I shouldn't have come, let you sleep on the mountain road!"

The exquisite and handsome young man's mouth curled up slightly, "It's already here, so don't regret it."

Jing Shu smiled angrily, stretched out his hand to grab the boy's face, his face was still cold, but not as cold as ice when he touched it just now.

"Are you proud?" Jing Shu gritted his teeth: "Tomorrow's monthly exam, if you don't pass the No. 1 exam in the whole school, it will embarrass my Jing family, I want you to look good!"

The girl's hands also became icy from being blown by the wind while riding a bicycle.

"Get your hands away!" At the moment when his face was pulled, Fu instinctively wanted to back away, and the knife hidden in his sleeve was almost taken out by the boy because of conditioned reflex. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step back, Jing Shu let go hand, sneezed and walked towards the house.

"Ah, shit! It's so cold! Who the hell is mentally handicapped to spend time with you in the cold wind!" She said as she took out the key to open the door, and ran directly to the warm sofa.

There is an air-conditioning blanket on the sofa, and a mobile phone that is charging. There is a glass of wine and a delicious stewed meat on the coffee table next to it. One can imagine how comfortable Jingshu lived in the house before.

Fu Yi walked in and saw her huddled on the sofa and turned on her phone. As soon as she turned it on, the inbox of her account was bombarded with news of being reported to hang up.

Jing Shu stared at the boy sadly, and said coldly, "It's all your fault."

Pay noncommittal, did not speak, turned and went back to the room.

To his surprise, the room seemed to have changed again compared to the daytime.

In front of the window sill, there was a small wooden desk with an incandescent lamp on it, shining brightly. In addition to the incandescent lamp, there was also a pen holder filled with signature pens and other types of pens.

Didn't have it before heading out this morning.

Fu Yu pursed his lips, showing a subtle expression on his delicate and handsome face.

He walked to the table, touched the brand new desk, and suddenly had some bad feelings in his heart.

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

On the surface, it is not obvious whether the first stage has been activated, because some people are very good at hiding.

The boy lowered his eyes and looked at the little lamp.

The woman who stabbed herself in the Lamborghini.

He didn't meet her many times, and after a few contacts, she didn't seem to show signs of starting the first stage, very plain concern, very plain behavior, not crazy at all.

So Fu Yi let go of her guard. He thought this woman was different. Gradually, he would accept the things the woman sent, and also accept some hug requests from the woman, because she said, it seemed that through herself, she saw To the child who had died in infancy.

When the woman expresses her willingness to adopt for the first time, she thinks, maybe, he can try to become her child.

He also yearns for a real home.

However, just recently, the adoption procedures were finally about to be completed.

But everything has changed.

In the second stage, no one can escape.

The orphanage was bleeding like a river.

The only woman he trusted gave him the most painful blow at the last moment.

and so.

For Jing Shu, Fu Yi couldn't trust her.

She was just like that woman, although she didn't show any signs of the first stage, but when the time came, she would still be affected by her constitution and become crazily trying to kill herself.

The tables are all new.

It was Jingshu who went to pick and buy it today.

Because of this, Fu Yi was even more worried and afraid.

Jing Shu treats him a little better.

*
When she went downstairs with her pajamas, the girl on the sofa was still playing the game, with a cigarette in her mouth, she was smoking and cursing: "I said, can you bastards stop playing ranking?! Ranking Is training heroes to commemorate dead horses?!"

Half of the wine on the coffee table was drunk, and the stewed meat was almost eaten.

Fu Yi frowned slightly when he smelled the smell of low-quality cigarettes. He didn't like this smell very much, it was unpleasant and disgusting.

He turned around and walked towards the bathroom, but just as he was about to open the door, the boy stopped in his tracks.

Two seconds later, he took out a can of fruit candy from the schoolbag on the dining chair, walked up to Jingshu, reached out and took the cigarette out of her mouth, "Stop smoking, it smells terrible."

The cigarette was suddenly taken away, and Jing Shuben's angry mood became even more irritable, "What are you doing?!"

Just when she was about to scold someone, she saw a can of fruit candy placed in front of her, and the young man said coldly, "If you want to smoke in the future, you can eat candy."

After he finished speaking, he stubbed out the girl's cigarette and threw it into the trash can on the side.

Then took the clothes into the bathroom.

Jingshu: "..."

After looking at the bathroom door for a few seconds, the girl sitting on the sofa lowered her eyes and then stared at the fruit candies on the table.

She reached for the jar, blinking.

The character on the phone was directly killed by the opposite person because he didn't move.

But Jing Shu rarely put down the phone, hugged the candy, didn't speak, and didn't get angry.

familiar words.

"NO.11!"

"Call me Jingshu."

"NO.11! If you smoke again, I won't play with you!"

"I said I'd call it Jingshu! And why do you care so much about your children?!"

"NO.11 You are also a child!"

Jing Shu: "My name is Jing Shu! Don't call me by my serial number! Damn..." She got angry, and she didn't want to talk to anyone anymore.

After a while, a pair of small hands held a jar of fruit candies and reached out to her.

"NO.11, if you want to smoke in the future, just eat this."

"Call me Jingshu—" Jingshu emphasized impatiently, but she looked down and saw the child's hand. Her words stopped abruptly, and she turned her head. The slightly curly-haired child pursed his lips. Guanghui, although reluctant, but for the sake of his little friend's health, he still gave her all his fruit candies: "You take it all... I, I won't ask you for it!"

His voice was waxy, and he looked like he was about to cry: "I also told the uncle who brought us meals every day, don't let him bring you cigarettes anymore."

"Smoking is really bad, you will die."

He raised his head, but the child still couldn't help crying: "I don't want NO.11 to die, what should I do if you die?"

Jingshu: "..."

She sighed, pushed the fruit candy back to the child, and said, "Smoking won't kill you."

"But NO.11——"

"Call me Jingshu!" Jingshu said: "I know, I know!" She waved her hand impatiently, then picked up a piece of candy and put it in her mouth, opened her hands to the child and said, "Is it alright?"

The child shrugged his nose, then nodded: "Yes!"

Since then, she has stopped smoking whenever she is with children.

Because the ears are really annoying to death! !

*
Jing Shu opened the lid and took a candy in his mouth.

Very sweet, the taste buds are filled with sweetness.

She was lying on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, and after a while, she became irritable again.

--really.

It's still more fragrant.

　Note: There may be a substitute in this article, but the male protagonist is used as a substitute cough cough cough.

　　And our Jingshu is only used as a stand-in for friends to miss, and love does not exist for the time being! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)