Chapter 108 How Could It Not Be Worth It?
[It seems like they're more than friends, but less than lovers. The Fu family member is quite homophobic; anyone who knows about the Fu family's past knows it's a miracle that Fu even accepted Wen into his life. A relationship between them is impossible.]
[Ugh, I hate you riddle-solving people! I feel like a badger in a melon patch, but this time I've been stabbed to death by Runtu.]
[I seriously suspect that Fu Hanchuan is a domineering CEO with sleep disorders from a novel, and Wen Yanyu is a minor celebrity who can soothe people to sleep. This would explain why Fu Hanchuan suddenly changed his attitude towards Wen Yanyu.]
When I saw that guy's head in my baby's arms, I almost ground my teeth to dust! Damn it! Stay away from my bunny! You bastard!
[Speaking of which, haha, I thought Fu's personality would be cold, but listening to those few sentences in the live stream, it sounded like he was being affectionate with Wen, haha, and even complaining about being tired. The domineering CEO filter has shattered.]
[That's normal. CEOs are still human, and besides, this one is really quite shrewd.]
Both individuals involved are generating a lot of buzz and discussion, trending on social media one after another. Discussions about whether they are actually together are skyrocketing, with various analysis posts and gossip threads emerging.
In just one afternoon, marketing accounts sprang up like mushrooms after rain, one after another.
[Fans who are career-oriented are speechless. They finally came to terms with things, but then that guy fell for him, and now he's lost all ambition? He can't even keep his promise to perform on stage. It feels like their sincerity has been wasted.]
I agree. Everything else was fine, but the performance they promised was canceled, which really hurts their image.
[Didn't he say he had a back and leg injury? Stage performances require high-intensity training; he didn't do it on purpose.]
[Haha, plenty of people go on stage injured, he's just being dramatic, and who knows if it's true or not.]
[A doctor passing by. I treated this patient before. I can't reveal specific details, but it's a miracle he can walk normally now and even run a few steps occasionally. Dance training would definitely cause problems, so don't make things difficult for him.]
【？？？】
[Seeking insider information.]
[Oh, by the way, does anyone remember the pile of medications Wen Yanyu took on that variety show? Even if it's just a simple stomachache, and it's really serious, doctors usually wouldn't prescribe that many medications.]
【No? Don't scare me! I only like this one bunny in the entire entertainment industry!】
There has been a constant stream of discussion online.
Various kinds of melons, both real and fake, are mixed together.
On the other side.
The sound of running water could be heard in the bathroom.
After finally drying her hair, Wen Yanyu sat in front of the semi-open rabbit cage, idly stroking the rabbit's head with a blank expression, as if nothing was on her mind.
30 percent of the shares and equity.
The transfer of equity shares is not simple; shareholders must vote to decide. As far as he knew, Fu Xin's shareholders, although not as powerful as Fu Hanchuan, were all shrewd and calculating.
This could potentially affect the interests of the group.
Although he provided Fu Xin with some data, most of it was not actually released. The part currently underway is due to his health reasons and some unspeakable security concerns.
The people inside the group probably don't know what he has. Fu Hanchuan has been so busy lately that he hasn't stopped taking energy-boosting drugs.
besides……
During lunch break.
Fu Hanchuan was in a deep sleep, extremely tired.
He finally saw it.
Hidden under the cuff, it was clearly stitched repeatedly.
Scars.
Twenty-one.
Wen Yanyu lowered her head, her heart aching and bitter. Unstoppable tears welled up in her eyes, falling one after another onto the long plush carpet beneath her, disappearing without a trace.
The sound of running water in the bathroom gradually subsided.
I don't want anyone to notice anything amiss.
Wen Yanyu hastily wiped away her tears and quickly composed herself.
The bathroom door opened.
Wen Yanyu turned around and looked back.
Fu Hanchuan was covered in moisture, wrapped in a half-open long-sleeved bathrobe, with a belt tightly tied around his waist. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his chest was strong and muscular beneath the slightly open collar.
Raven-feather-like eyelashes cast a shadow in his gray eyes, giving him an exotic charm that was indescribably alluring.
Wen Yanyu was sitting on the ground, looking dazed.
Fu Hanchuan casually dried his hair a couple of times, then, not bothering with the half-dry hair anymore, tossed the towel aside.
He walked over to Wen Yanyu in a few steps, sat down, and started charging up while holding her.
"Why are you ignoring me now that you're back?" Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, his voice aggrieved. "Is it because I didn't tell you about the share transfer beforehand?"
Wen Yanyu snapped out of her daze and shook her head slightly. "I don't blame you."
“But…” Wen Yanyu’s expression froze, and he suddenly stopped, as if he didn’t know how to start.
Fu Hanchuan immediately leaned closer, "But what?"
Wen Yanyu was stunned, lowered her head, her mind and heart were in turmoil, bitterness and love overflowed in her body, tearing her flesh and blood apart.
"It's just not worth it."
It's not worth you making such a sacrifice.
It's not worth it for you to do this.
To hurt yourself.
Wen Yanyu lowered her already red eyes and said nothing more.
Finally realizing something was wrong, Fu Hanchuan's lips moved, and after a long while, he whispered, "You are my lover."
"How could it not be worth it?"
The room was very quiet.
Only the sound of heartbeats intertwined.
Until late at night.
The two got into bed, and Fu Hanchuan was about to give Wen Yanyu a few words of advice before he held her and fell asleep.
Wen Yanyu suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck.
A kiss landed, slowly deepening.
Fu Hanchuan was stunned for a moment, then pulled the person into his arms and quickly regained control.
The temperature rose slowly.
In a state of confusion and infatuation, Fu Hanchuan's eyes were red and his forehead was covered in sweat. He bit his tongue several times before he could barely suppress his desires and regain his senses.
Fu Hanchuan, panting heavily, hugged his lover in his arms, hastily helped him relieve his desire, and got up to go to the bathroom.
My wrist was grabbed.
Fu Hanchuan turned around.
In the dim light, the person beneath him was naked, her already beautiful eyes misty with desire, and her gaze toward him held a hint of bitterness.
Wen Yanyu looked up at him, her dark eyelashes completely wet with tears, and water droplets clinging to the corners of her eyes. "Why did you stop?"
His voice was husky and gentle, with a hint of unintentional flirtation.
In this atmosphere.
That sentence, that voice.
Just hearing it makes my blood boil and surge wildly, and I can't help but want to devour the person.
Fu Hanchuan stopped and lay back down on the bed.
Wen Yanyu looked at him.
Waiting.
Waiting.
She was pulled into his arms.
Only one sound.
"Go to sleep."
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