Fan Xing struggled to wake up
before dawn, saw the decorations in
the room and was stunned for several
seconds before realizing that he was already in a place that he didn't know what it was.
After a while, his big eyes were
filled with tears. He lifted the quilt on
his body and got out of bed. The soft
carpet under his feet made him take
every step carefully.
Standing behind the door, before
he could figure out how to open it, the
door was opened from the outside.
Fan Xing took a step back in shock,
and looked up into a pair of smiling
eyes. The uneasiness in his heart disappeared inexplicably, Fanxing swallowed and looked at the bread and porridge in the hands of the person in front of him. "Would you like to sit down and finish your breakfast first?
Fu Linqi put the porridge and bread on the small table next to the bed, raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan
Xing who was still standing by the door
in a daze, thinking his tearful eyes were
really pretty.
"No...don't." Fan Xing shook his
head even though his stomach was
already howling with hunger, "Mom said
you shouldn't eat food from strangers."
Fu Linqi couldn't help but waved
his hands helplessly, walked up to Fan
Xing again, and looked at him carefully.
Last night, I only found out that
this person's skin was too good, and
the person who woke up looked even
better. There was still a little fear and
doubt in the watery eyes, and the small
cherry mouth was a little white due to
illness, and the corners of the lips
naturally rose, making the already good
face even more beautiful.
But... After communicating with
Fanxing for a while, Fu Linqi realized that something was wrong with the
person in front of him.
No matter how you look at it, you should be an adult, but no matter how you look at it, you are not more than 10 years old.
Fu Lingi thought of his 7-year-old niece, who was now clever enough not to suffer any more losses. And the person in front of him... seemed to have the appearance of an adult, and
his mind didn't seem to be as high as
his little niece.
"What's your name? Do you know
why you're here?" Fu Linqi frowned,
looking at Fan Xing's scarred arm
exposed in the air, he didn't dare to reach out to touch him.
"I...my name is Fanxing, where...is
this place?" Fanxing obviously hasn't spoken so many words to strangers, and after answering this sentence, her
cheeks flushed from nervousness.
"The stars..." Fu Linqi recalled the
information that he asked people to
investigate last night. His father was a
gambler and often had domestic
violence, and his mother had
disappeared. He couldn't help feeling
sorry for this person. The injuries on his arms and body should be caused by his father, and he would be lying on the side of the road in
the middle of the night. I'm afraid it was
the ineffective father who threw him
away because he couldn't afford to support the child. Thinking of this, Fu Linqi couldn't
help smiling even more gently, wishing he could hold Fan Xing tightly in his arms to comfort him. "Your father said he had something
to do, so he left you to me and let me
take good care of you." Fu Linqi
stretched out his hand, palm up, and placed it in front of Fan Xing, "You will live at my house first, what's the matter Can you all find me?"
Fu Lingi released his pheromone
intentionally, and the faint smell of sea salt made Fanxing feel less nervous. Looking at the hand that was placed in front of him, he carefully took his hand
with some uncertainty.
As soon as Fu Lingi closed his big hand, he completely wrapped Fanxing's hand in his own. Feeling the coldness in the palm of his hand, he raised his
other hand soothingly and rubbed the
top of Fan Xing's hair.
"My name is Fu Lingi, and this will be your home from now on."
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Fanxing [ABO]
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