4. Pick up a cat
15.
Ever since Lin Can left, Fu Xingzhi had been feeling uneasy, and his panic grew as time went by.
Lin Can was protected so well by him that he never came home later than eight o'clock even during school hours.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He lay in bed, unable to fall asleep, so he simply got up and went to the studio to continue painting the unfinished oil painting.
The person in the painting was Lin Can. He was leaning his head against the window and looking out the window, distracted. He subconsciously licked his moist lips with the tip of his tongue. Fu Xingzhi dipped some white paint and lightly touched his lips, but he could not make his lips look as moist as his own.
Fu Xingzhi's throat tightened and he threw the paintbrush back into the pen holder.
He was getting irritated, which was not good. Over time, his desire to control Lin Can had developed to a pathological level.
To Lin Can, he is the parent, but to Fu Xingzhi, this relationship began to change qualitatively after Lin Can became an adult.
Lin Can has someone he likes and his own life, and should not be tied down by him.
Fu Xingzhi looked at the portraits of Lin Can in various sizes hanging on the wall in front of him, some standing, some sitting, some oil paintings, some sketches, each one so vivid.
Worse than being eliminated in the later stages of the competition is probably not being qualified to participate from the beginning.
He turned off the studio lights and took his car keys.
16.
It was raining heavily, and the wipers were operating at a frequency of once every three seconds. Fu Xingzhi drove the car about a hundred meters and saw a person squatting on the side of the road in the rearview mirror. He was almost unrecognizable due to the heavy rain.
At first, he didn't even think that it might be Lin Can. He just handed the poor homeless man an umbrella and a dry towel out of humanitarianism. When he slowly walked up to the man with the umbrella, the familiar figure gradually became clear in front of him, and he realized that it was Lin Can.
He was already soaked, his shirt had become transparent against his body, and he was shivering with cold even though it was midsummer.
"Lin Can..." Fu Xingzhi called his name to confirm that it was him.
17.
A pair of black leather shoes appeared in Lin Can's blurred vision. He raised his head woodenly and found that the rain above his head had stopped. In fact, it was not the rain that stopped, but Fu Xingzhi was holding an umbrella for him.
"Didn't you go to the bar? How come..."
The sound of the rain was so loud that it disrupted his voice. Lin Can could only hear his usual gentle voice, and the tears that had just stopped welled up again.
He had never been so miserable before. He was thrown into the rain like a cat and then picked up by Fu Xingzhi.
Fortunately, someone was willing to pick him up.
"Fu Xingzhi!"
Lin Can rushed over and hugged his neck, like a person about to fall off a cliff grabbing the last straw.
He cried harder and harder, and the rain, snot and tears on his body rubbed against Fu Xingzhi, but he didn't mind. He held the umbrella in one hand and patted his back with the other.
"Okay, let's go home."
Fu Xingzhi held his waist with one hand, stood up and picked him up. The moment he left the ground, Lin Can mistakenly thought that Fu Xingzhi was his whole world.
18.
Lin Can experienced too much in one night. He was forced to drink, violated by the person he liked and assisted a stranger in violating him, and then was abandoned.
He was really scared this time, and was still trembling slightly until he returned to Fu Xingzhi's bedroom.
Fu Xingzhi took him to the bathroom to take a shower. He refused to come out of his arms. By the end of the shower, Fu Xingzhi was soaked all over, his suit and trousers were sticking tightly to his body, but Lin Can became dry.
The air conditioner temperature was not set very low, and it was just right under the thin blanket. Lin Can looked at the dim light above his head and finally felt at ease.
Fu Xingzhi also went to take a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and then took out the book "Pride and Prejudice" with a bookmark still clipped in it.
He sat at the head of the bed, patting Lin Can gently with one hand and opening the book with the other, and asked him softly, "Do you need a bedtime story?"
Lin Can's eyes were unfocused and he was absent-minded, so Fu Xingzhi waited patiently for his answer.
The air was stagnant for a while, and Lin Can suddenly asked: "Is it because I don't know how to seduce people?"
Fu Xingzhi was stunned and almost dropped the book in his hand.
"Why would you think that?" He forced a smile.
Lin Can suddenly climbed out of the bed. Fu Xingzhi just turned his head and took a look, and his erection became hard.
He was not wearing any clothes and was lying naked on his bed.
What's even more outrageous is that Lin Can stood up and sat on his lap.
His whole body was stiff and he didn't even dare to breathe.
Lin Can looked him straight in the eyes with a stubborn expression, raised his voice and asked, "Is this the only way to seduce someone?"
Fu Xingzhi didn't know if Lin Can could seduce others in this way. He only knew that he had been seduced to the point that his self-control was about to collapse.
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