How many good brothers do you have? | BL, MTL

Chapter 85: You heard it all, right?

The room was silent for a moment.

In this silence, Fu Jincheng only heard the person beside him chuckle softly. He said, "Mr. Fu, do you think I should care?"

Fu Jincheng said: "Whatever I say, you will do it?"

"No." Jian Shangwen smiled. Just as he was about to put out the little flame of hope in Fu Jincheng with a basin of water, he turned back to look at him and said, "But Mr. Fu can try."

Fu Jincheng's face was a little cold. He said, "It seems that your concern for me when I was injured before was not real?"

Jian Shangwen said: "Mr. Fu, I really don't understand what you said."

Fu Jincheng saw Jian Shangwen sitting down opposite him, and he slowly began to pack up his medicine box: "Before, Mr. Fu, you were my boss, and you provided me with all my food, clothing, and daily expenses. You treated me as your lover, and I did my duty as a lover. But now, I am just myself, and this is my freedom."

His words were quite straightforward.

In fact, what happened in the past few days has indeed developed too quickly, but Jian Shangwen feels that there will be a quick way to deal with it.

think carefully.

Fu Jincheng really needs a strong dose of medicine to wake him up.

All along, Fu Jincheng has not yet woken up from the way the two of them used to get along. In other words, in Fu Jincheng's subconscious mind, he still regards him as his property and his lover.

And now, what Jian Shangwen has to do is to make Fu Jincheng clearly realize that times have changed. Now he will not depend on anyone, nor will he belong to anyone. He should recognize this fact and stop immersing himself in dreams.

Fu Jincheng's face looked a little ugly.

Jian Shangwen didn't care at all. Anyway, he had had enough of the good things in the past period of time. Men will develop bad habits if they are spoiled. It is good for their physical and mental health to let them air dry occasionally.

"Mr. Fu, do you have any other questions?" Jian Shangwen said, "If not, I'll leave first and let the doctor come and take a final look at you."

He turned and was about to leave.

Fu Jincheng's voice came from behind, he said: "No matter who supports you in the future, will you care about them as much as you care about me?"

Jian Shangwen paused.

The room became silent almost instantly, a silence that seemed to come from the soul.

Just when Fu Jincheng thought that Jian Shangwen would feel humiliated and would not answer.

Jian Shangwen turned around. There was no embarrassment in his eyes, but instead a faint smile. He looked down at him sitting on the chair with a magnanimous look, which made him feel that he was the one being humiliated.

Because Jian Shangwen said, "I thought that Mr. Fu, who is so smart, would understand that what you get by some method will one day be obtained by others in the same method, right?"

He turned and left.

The noisy figures outside poured in the moment the door opened, but shut out when the door closed. The room was very quiet, as if what was suddenly separated was not the door, but two worlds.

When Jian Shangwen came out of the door, he saw Luo Zhiye standing at the door.

The two people looked at each other.