Being His Little Fox

So, he will come back.

"Yeah." Song Yi hugged him: "Waiting for you."

...

Fu Jing was in full bloom while Tang Si sat in the co-pilot, looking down at the phone.

He glanced at it: "I'm not going to work anymore, the business is so busy?"

Hearing this, Tang Si raised his eyes and smiled, his eyebrows stained a little bit badly: "What? I want me to chat with you? Do you think you are a little girl?"

This car was made by Tang Si, modified, and Fu Jing bloomed smoothly.

"Where did you get this car, get one for me."

Tang Si carelessly supported his chin, looking at him with peach eyes: "It's out of print."

The tone was lazy.

Fu Jingsheng glanced at him abruptly.

"Can you stop looking at me with that look? I feel very scared."

"What kind of look?" Tang Si: "I just look like this."

Fu Jingsheng shut up.

He thinks it is better not to chat with him.

Tang Si is indeed a pair of natural affectionate eyes. Who he wants to hook is a particularly simple matter.

And due to his professional reasons and his experience, in fact, most of these eyes are filled with air-conditioning that strangers shouldn't get near.

But once in private, no one can stand it.

But if he doesn't chat, he needs to understand his physical condition.

"No need to do it." Tang Si said suddenly.

"What does this mean?"

Tang Si raised his lips: "Don't you understand?"

"If you can cure my disease, even if it is out of print, I will get you one." He said softly, as if to say a very common little thing: "If you can't cure me, this car won't Is it yours sooner or later?"

There was a little smile in this tone.

This kind of thing doesn't seem to be very serious in his eyes.

He was dead, this chariot wanted it, and Song Yi would definitely give it.

"Although you don't believe in things like gods and Buddha, don't say such unlucky words." Fu Jingsheng didn't want to talk about it with him.

Obviously there is not much contact between the two of them, and there is not much friendship. If there is friendship, then it is a game when they are opponents.

He was strangely heavy in his heart when he started talking about this topic.

He especially doesn't like this atmosphere.

"Don't worry, I won't smash my own sign. I have to rely on this to eat."

Tang Si raised his eyebrows: "Then Bo Shiyan knew that you snatched the sign from him?"

The corners of his lips twitched: "He is a psychologist, why should he argue with me or a doctor?"

"People want to develop in all aspects."

"He develops a fart." Fu Jingsheng: "Forget it, just give up. He still loves to struggle to death."

Tang Si smiled softly, his tone calm and lightly: "According to you, anyone who can't be the top of the industry is damned?"

Fu Jingsheng snorted coldly, "Only for him."

"Survival must be meaningful."

Fu Jingsheng smiled slowly and suddenly: "Indeed."

He tilted his head to look at Tang Si: "If you don't work hard, the meaning of survival may be to set off others, right?"

"Well," Tang Si chuckled, "Each have their own ways of living. Maybe they don't feel that they are setting off others, but that they live freely."

"Of course, those who are lazy, procrastinating, and not motivated, say otherwise."

"Take the blame."

Fu Jingsheng held the steering wheel and nodded: "I have seen that kind of life. I don't work hard and always complain. What can I complain about? This kind of life is not what I want, but is it not what I want?"

Tang Si's thin lips twitched slightly, and said lazily: "Some people are, some are not, not to be partial."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Brother-in-law, my sister always says that you are very sensible. This is true."

"Hundreds of life, thousands of ways to live."

Yes, Fu Jingsheng suddenly thought, Tang Si always sees more things from the bottom, all the way up.

Although, he has also suffered.

But he learns everything fast.

"Do you feel any uncomfortable?" Fu Jingsheng asked: "When I first do a simple understanding to check, I can look at the specific projects based on your physical condition."

"Coughing, chest tightness, distress, weakness, headache, and bone pain." Tang Si pursed his lips and was silent for two seconds before adding: "Very serious."

Fu Jingsheng frowned: "Will you cough up blood?"

"Ok."

"Now there are these symptoms you mentioned?"

"Yes, it will be much worse at night or if it rains."

When Fu Jingsheng waited for the traffic light, he reached out to touch Tang Si's hand.

He avoided, his voice lazy and gentle: "What are you doing? Take advantage?"

Fu Jingsheng was speechless: "I'll take the pulse."

He took Tang Si's hand and touched his pulse, still saying: "Just can you stop being so narcissistic? I was taken aback. I'll have to take off your clothes later, don't you? Got to kick me away?"

Tang Si said nothing.

But the doctor checked the body, and it still had to be taken off.

After the traffic light was over, Fu Jing walked away, but the expression on his face was heavy.

When Tang Si said about his situation, it was an understatement, but such an inspection was not so indifferent on the surface.

"You said you are still not a person?"

"Ok?"

Fu Jingsheng tilted his head and glanced at him: "Would you not call it pain?"

"Or you don't feel the pain at all?"

The conditions he just described about his body are only a lot more than what he said.

This also proves that he has been suffering since he woke up to the present.

Tian Tian still looks like this talking and laughing.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated to be moaning every day.

"It's okay." Tang Si's Adam's apple rolled, he didn't think it was a big deal: "The ability to tolerate it is pretty good."

He is indeed more able to bear pain than ordinary people.

"If I don't take you to check today, would you plan to postpone it until after the Chinese New Year? Or is it that you can't get up again?" Fu Jingsheng gathered the look on his face, and was no longer so sloppy and careless. This There is no joke at all.

He is a doctor, and he knows the horror and seriousness of this condition.

Just simply pass his pulse and check it later. I don't know what else to check.

The man turned his head and looked at the busy traffic outside.

Suddenly smiled: "Tell you a truth."

"When all the authoritative doctors can't do anything about it, if you call pain or suffering, you will not feel better, but it will make those who worry about you feel more uncomfortable."

"Why bother?" He looked back at Fu Jingsheng: "Especially, he should be the person who plays the leading role, not to mention it."

Tang Si's temperament is deep and introverted. He is thoughtful and delicate. He can hide things and endure better than ordinary people.

He can digest many things on his own.

Unless he wants sympathy from others, he will look strong.

Fu Jingsheng's lips moved, he wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Suddenly I felt that I had been alive for 20 years and had been given one.

Thinking like this in my heart, a man's voice came in my ear.

"You will not be charged for your tuition." Tang Si smiled, "Just as a chat."

"You don't have to live like me. It's much better to learn to act like a baby and be weak."

Everyone plays a different role in this world.

Regardless of whether Tang Si is at home or at work, he is the leader in front of him.

Others can cry out for pain, but he can't.

Fu Jingsheng shrugged and smiled.

"My sister is really your god."

Otherwise, a person like Tang Si who has no desires and desires will not specifically go about what people do.

"she is."

...

After the two chatted in the car for a while, Fu Jingsheng's cell phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Fu Jingsheng?" A woman's voice came across, very cold and not emotional.

"Huh?" Fu Jingsheng: "It's Xiaoye."

"Get things back." The woman said coldly, "I don't want your money."

Fu Jingsheng paused, then turned off the car's Bluetooth, and answered the call with the headset.

"This won't work." He said, "I need it."

"This thing is hard to see and hard to come by, and you must know it too." The woman's voice was cold: "Don't you think that you need it to save lives, so I don't need it anymore?"

Although this tone was in a parallel line, Fu Jingsheng could hear that she was speaking under her temper.

"What does it matter to me?" Fu Jingsheng asked back.

He is a cold-hearted person, cold from the heart.

This kind of cold feeling and alienation is different from Tang Si, who is for the people and everyone.

Fu Jingsheng did things only for his own purposes.

He can be polite, polite, or gentleman, this is due to his personality.

But this does not mean that he is a person with affection and empathy.

"Fu Jingsheng." The woman lowered her voice, obviously angry.

Fu Jingsheng listened and licked his lips: "If you like, just keep screaming."

He was calm and breezy: "I think your little cold voice calls me pretty good."

"But you can check my information, you are quite capable."

"But sister, in a world where the weak eats the strong, the source of this thing is not right, unless you protect it with your legitimate rights and interests."

"I'm hanging up."

"Dududu--" Chu Ju didn't have time to speak before the phone was hung up.

Immediately, she received a transfer message from Fu Jingsheng.

"Papa!" Chu Ju threw the phone to the ground abruptly.

Faintly looked at the little girl next to him: "This is what you said, he is good to talk?"

The little girl's eyelashes trembled slightly with fright: "I don't know he is like this."

"Mom needs that medicinal material for life." Chu Ju suppressed her temper.

"Forget it." She didn't need to be angry with her.

"I'll find him." The little girl stood up.

She is her younger sister and the same mother, but her father is different. She has followed her father in the country since she was a child.

My mother is critically ill, so she comes here from time to time.

And Chu Ju's current father, because his mother was seriously ill, took her money and spent time and money everywhere.

She didn't know how many times she caught it.

Chu Ju stopped her: "Shi Xun Nian."

Shi Xunnian's footsteps stopped: "Huh?"

"How do you know him?"

Fu Jingsheng escaped from the person who opened the door that night. It was Shixunnian, that's why she had Fu Jingsheng's phone number, which was still a private number.

Shi Xunnian told the story again.

"He is my benefactor."

Chu Ju squinted his eyes, "According to you, he is a loving and righteous person?"

"Ok."

"Then he snatched the medicinal materials that night to kill his mother. Do you think he is a benefactor?"

Shi Xunnian pursed his lips: "In my cognition, he is an emotional and **** person."

"He probably won't do such a thing, let me talk to him well."

Chu Ju could see clearly and understand.

She looked at Xunnian: "You may be right. Fu Jingsheng may indeed be emotional and bloody, but in front of his important people, you are nothing, understand?"

"You are just a part-time worker for him." Chu Ju said coldly, saying word by word, "Do you understand this principle?"

"In front of interests or in front of his important people, you are like a dust."

Shi Xunnian lowered her eyebrows and suddenly thought of Fu Jingsheng's sister.

That stunning, charming and charming woman.

She was arrogant in her bones, prettier than the big stars, so beautiful that she pierced the eye.

Chu Ju stared at her: "Do you know who it is?"

"know."

"I want to see that person."

"Sister, no." Shi Xunnian: "We should talk to Fu Jingsheng first."

"It really doesn't work, we will find her again."

"Okay." Chu Ju turned around: "I'll talk to him."

The woman's back was full of murderousness.

"I'll talk about it." Shi Xunnian stopped Chu Ju: "I think there is room for discussion on this matter."

...

graduate School.

Fu Jingsheng checked it out for Tang Si, looking at the report sheet with a particularly solemn expression.

"This is only a part of the data, and there is still a part that will not be available until tomorrow." Fu Jingsheng looked at Tang Si, "You are equivalent to the body of an old man."

"The whole body cells are being swallowed and are not regenerating."

Sitting by the window, Tang Si slowly put on his shirt and buttoned his buttons. Listening to Fu Jingsheng's words, he lowered his eyebrows and said in a light tone: "Yeah."

He also heard these words from the doctor.

It means that he will accelerate aging.

The method of death is either aging to death, or tormenting to death by the virus that has accumulated and integrated with the blood over time.

Fu Jingsheng tilted his head to look at him, his appearance was calm and lazy and tight.

A man, do you want to be so lustful?

"I said you can't hurry up when you wear clothes in front of me?" Fu Jingsheng couldn't help but complain: "What kind of virtue?"

"What's my virtue?" Tang Si looked at him with peachy eyes, with buttons on his hands: "You still talk a lot of nonsense?"

"I just put on my clothes. Didn't you help me to wear them? Your sister can still help."

While talking, Tang Si put on his coat.

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

This tiger-wolf conversation.

"Don't tell me, I seem to have a leg like you, what a vain prostitution? I'm serious about the doctor checking the patient's body."

"Oh." Tang Si stood up slowly, with a small smile on the corners of his mouth: "I didn't say you are not serious."

Looking at him like that, Fu Jingsheng swayed and couldn't help but help him: "I said, can you lie down for a while and get up?"

"I'm not wearing clothes, mom?" Tang Si: "What if you say I'm acting as a gangster?"

"Aren't you already dressed?"

Tang Si nodded: "So I have to go to the toilet."

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

"Let go." Tang Si looked at him: "Will you go with me when you go to the bathroom?"

"I admire you very much." Fu Jingsheng looked at him: "It hurts so much, your face is not red and your heart beats, and your brows are not frowned."

Tang Si smiled and said nothing.

But Fu Jingsheng knew that this might already be krypton gold, something in her bones. Born to endure pain and endure pain.

If he doesn't pretend to be so similar now, the only possibility is that he has grown up like this.

"Come out of the toilet, I will give you an injection." Fu Jingsheng said: "This will delay some of your physical symptoms, but the side effect is that the next attack will be more painful."

"You should have had this situation before. After taking antidepressants, you will feel more painful and unbearable after each attack."

"In fact, those drugs are indeed effective. They will only make you physically painful, but you can't refuse."

"Before the antidote comes out, you must have an injection." Fu Jingsheng pursed his lips: "Otherwise, your body may not be able to support my antidote to develop."

Tang Si nodded: "Yes."

Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Si: "Do you trust me that way? Don't you ask me anything else?"

Did he hand his life to him? Are you afraid that he will inject some strange things into him?

Tang Si tilted his head: "I don't think I have any good plans now."

"That phone call in the car just now because you robbed others of medicinal materials?"

Fu Jingsheng: "Can you guess this too?"

"Obviously." Tang Si smiled, "Is it possible to develop something else, but you can return it to others."

"I don't want to trade someone else's life for mine."

Fu Jingsheng curled his lips: "I don't like your hypocritical character, it's a bitch."

"Being a man should live for oneself." Fu Jingsheng: "Where does so much compassion come from? Her medicine was originally unjustified. After cultivating this sample, there are many black connections behind it."

"The ways to auction him are also illegal."

Tang Si: "But I'm a policeman."

"Is anyone bless me? I don't know." The man's voice was faint, and his eyes looked at him seriously: "Fu Jingsheng, I believe there is a **** in the head."

After speaking, he turned and went to the toilet.

Fu Jingsheng looked at his back.

Maybe the two of them are really two different personalities.

One is really cold-blooded to the bone.

A cold-blooded but gentle treat to the world.

The latter is actually only cruel to oneself, only cold to oneself.

Fu Jingsheng sighed.

Okay.

Originally I wanted to use this as a gift, but they didn't accept it.

He has been busy for so long.

Then give it back to Chu Ju.

After Fu Jingsheng injected Tang Si with a reliever.

Tang Si bent over in pain, his shirt was soaked in cold sweat.

"You will pass after a little bit of tolerance." Fu Jingsheng: "After the injection is injected into the body to hedge against the virus in the body, you will really feel uncomfortable."

"I can't help it, you can call it out."

Tang Si clenched his fists tightly. On his forehead and arms, there were bulging blue veins, and his body was cold and sweaty.

The hair is also soaked.

Fortunately, Song Yi did not come.

Fu Jingsheng knew it would be very painful, and if he was replaced by him, he might not be able to bear it.

Injecting the medicine is equivalent to fighting and swallowing every cell in the body, clamoring for pain.

...

The man was gasping, and his voice was unbearable.

He was intermittent and weak.

"You...in your yard...the plum blossoms are pretty."

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