Chapter 82 Do You Really Not Love Me?

Fu Yian placed his palm on Yu Cheng's chest, and the sticky touch on his skin made him frown.

"Go wash up."

Yu Chenglai lay on Fu Yian, not moving.

"I don't want to wash unless my brother helps me."

Fu Yian said nothing.

His mind is in a mess.

Why did Yu Cheng ask him if he was angry? Did Yu Cheng see him?

So the anger with Jiang Youyun later was just for him to see?

This idea was rejected by Fu Yian as soon as it came out.

There was a weak but very strong voice in my heart.

Yu Cheng is different from what is shown in the drama. Yu Cheng will not lie to him again.

He had never been in such an irrational mood before.

Fu Yian suddenly realized that his feelings for Yu Cheng were so strong that he wanted to escape from reality.

Yu Cheng rubbed his cheek against Fu Yi'an's shoulder. Where Fu Yi'an couldn't see, his eyes were dark and deep, and his voice was gentle and pleasant.

"Brother, did you hear that?"

Fu Yian did not deny it.

"Then why did my brother stand up for me?"

"Brother, aren't you worried that I'll betray you?"

Fu Yi'an's body was stiff, and after a long while he spoke in a hoarse voice: "It is my own choice to help you. It has nothing to do with what you do."

He was not nice to others, he only treated Yu Cheng seriously.

Even if he was betrayed in the end, Fu Yian did not regret it.

Yu Cheng grabbed Fu Yian's wrist and pinched his chin with his other hand, forcing him to look at him.

"Didn't my brother always teach me that there is no one you can completely trust in the business world?"

"Then why does my brother trust me so much?"

Fu Yian's chin was pinched so hard that it hurt, but he couldn't utter a word.

He wanted to say that Yu Cheng was not a businessman, but a younger brother whom he had personally taken care of for many years.

But it’s not.

To be frank, Yu Cheng has nothing to do with him.

The two people's noses were getting closer and closer, and Fu Yian's breath was filled with the scent of Yu Cheng.

A gentle and seductive voice sounded, Yu Cheng let go of Fu Yi'an's chin and pointed lightly at Fu Yi'an's heart with his fingertips.

"Brother, tell me seriously, do you really not love me after doing this?"

Fu Yian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pushed the person in front of him away with all his strength, and quickly walked into the next room, leaving only a panicked sentence:

"Go take a shower and change your clothes."

Yu Cheng looked at Fu Yian's wolf's back and licked his lips.

"Brother is really stupid."

"I'm running out of patience."

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Only after he walked out of Yu Cheng's living room did Fu Yian's pounding heart finally calm down.

Yu Cheng's words were still ringing in his ears. Fu Yian closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, not wanting to think about the words in his mind.

The more you don’t want to think about it, the more you can’t control it.

Why does he favor Yu Cheng so much?

In the past, Fu Yian told himself again and again that his feelings for Yu Cheng were only to make up for his childhood self.

That's why I'm used to Yu Cheng and tolerate Yu Cheng.

But what is the similarity between Yu Cheng and him?

This set of rhetoric has long been as thin as a piece of paper, and will break if it is poked lightly.

Could it be that he really was like Yu Cheng said, and had such thoughts about him without him knowing?

Fu Yian shook his head, unwilling to believe it.

He knew clearly that he was not interested in men.

It has been like this since my previous life.

He was in a high position and there were countless people who wanted to throw themselves into his arms.

Even the most disgusting time, a man resorted to all means and lay on the bed of the hotel where he was on a business trip.

After returning to the hotel after a full day of investment summit, he saw a disgusting man dressed on the bed. At that moment, all of Fu Yi'an's disgust reached its peak.

He simply had the man thrown at the door of the hotel and changed hotels that night. He used the most brutal means to have the bribed hotel manager banned from the entire industry, and all the things he had done were investigated and sent to the police station.

Fu Yian never thought that she would fall in love with a man.

But in his mind he could see the almost insane pain in Yu Cheng's eyes after he was rejected by him, and the uncontrollable pain in his heart.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Yu Cheng.

He only knew that he didn't want to see that look of despair in Yu Cheng's eyes.

Fu Yian walked to the balcony and saw the colorful night outside the window.

The pitch-black night obscured his figure, making it dim and unclear.

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Yu Cheng came out of the bathroom, water still dripping from his black hair.

He glanced across the living room, not seeing Fu Yian, and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"Brother, where are you?"

Yu Cheng shouted several times but got no response.

The corners of the man's smiling lips flattened, and a dark gloom surged in his black eyes.

Did my brother leave first?

He shouldn't have left his brother alone in the room. If his brother had taken a shower with him, he wouldn't have been in such a hurry to leave.

He should never have let his brother out of his sight.

Yu Cheng scanned the room with a cold gaze, and just as he was about to leave to look for someone, a slightly hoarse voice with concern came over.

"Why don't you dry your hair again?"

The air conditioning in the room is very strong. Even in summer, it is easy to get sick with wet hair after taking a shower.

The moment Yu Cheng heard the voice, he appeared beside Fu Yian and wrapped his arms tightly around the man's waist.

"Brother, I thought you were gone."

"Brother, you can't leave me alone."

Fu Yian pursed his lips slightly, looking as gentle as usual.

He raised his hand and patted Yu Cheng on the back, signaling Yu Cheng to let go of him. He took a brand new towel from the bathroom, covered Yu Cheng's head with it and wiped him.

Feeling Fu Yi'an's gentle movements, Yu Cheng said in a low voice: "Why are you smoking?"

Fu Yian paused in his movements.

"There happened to be one in the next room, so I smoked one."

He hasn't touched a cigarette for a long time since he came into this world.

He never did these things that were harmful to his health again.

But he didn't control himself just now.

The smoke is very pungent and not pleasant to smoke.

He flipped through his phone.

The wallpaper was a photo of the two of them that Yu Cheng had set for him, and it was also Yu Cheng who had personally put himself on the top of the photo using his phone.

Fu Yian looked again and again, his eyes fell on the dialogue box with Gu Liu.

The last sentence was sent by Gu Liu a few days ago.

"Mr. Fu can't understand other people's hearts, can't he understand his own heart?"

Fu Yian lowered his eyes, picked up the hair dryer, and blew Yu Cheng's hair as usual.

His ability to understand people's hearts, which he had always been proud of, did not work for him.

Because he doesn't want to face his true inner self.