Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qi Bufan suddenly said, âPerhaps that choice will make me lose my only child and become a lonely person.â
Fang Yusheng smiled and said, âAnyway, I have many rooms at home. At most, you can come and accompany us when youâre old.â
Qi Bufanâs smile faded.
He suddenly recalled the first day he met Fang Yusheng. At that time, he was working at the construction site and basked in the sun every day. He only earned 200 yuan after working hard.
The summer was hot. After receiving his salary that day, he went to the supermarket with a few colleagues at the construction site to buy ice cream and cold beer.
After paying the bill, they carried their things out. Just as they reached the entrance of the supermarket, they saw a handsome man in sunglasses crossing the road with a cane. He walked towards them and was really good-looking.
Qi Bufan had never been a person who loved beauty, but when he first saw Fang Yusheng, he stared at his face for a full ten seconds.
How could there be such a good-looking face in this world!
For the first time, Qi Bufan felt that he was a little ugly. Compared to Fang Yusheng, their faces were a little shameful.
A young worker in the same dormitory as him said, âGod is really fair. Weâre poor and live tough days, but weâre healthy. Look at that brother. Heâs so good-looking and dressed well. His cane is even embedded with gems. Unfortunately, heâs blind.â
Qi Bufan stared at the handsome gentleman who was so good-looking that all the men wished they could go back to their motherâs womb to rebuild their appearance, but he did not agree with his colleague.
Coincidentally, just as Fang Yusheng crossed the road, a large van bumped into a motorcycle that was parked at the corner of the road. The motorcycle was sent flying, and the driver was flung away. The motorcycle flew towards the good-looking blind man.
The moment the accident happened, there was a violent collision and someone shouted. The young blind man stood at the same spot and did not dare to walk around recklessly.
âDanger!â
Qi Bufan did not think too much about it. He grabbed Fang Yushengâs arm and carried him on his shoulder. He turned in the air and brushed past the motorcycle.
Bangâ
The motorcycle fell to the ground. The mirror shattered and the front of the motorcycle tilted.
Qi Bufan and Fang Yusheng landed on the ground. Fang Yusheng sprained his ankle, and Qi Bufanâs expression was a little serious. Fang Yusheng thanked him, and his voice sounded especially moving, like the spring rain in March, moist and silent.
At that time, Qi Bufan thought: This must be a very noble young master.
The young master was indeed a young master, but he was a ruthless young master.
Qi Bufan sent Fang Yusheng to the hospital to see the Orthopedics Department, and the two of them got to know each other. Later on, Qi Bufan returned to the construction site and worked for five to six days. Suddenly, he was found by a driver called Old Jiang who was driving for a rich person.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Old Jiang was looking for him to invite him to be his bossâs assistant. This assistant had a lot of work to do and had high requirements for his personal ability. In Old Jiangâs words, he was an all-round talent who could cook, drive, speak English, fight, and sometimes grow vegetables.
Qi Bufan could understand the first few requests, but what the hell was this about growing vegetables?
The other partyâs salary was especially high. How high was it? Qi Bufan had worked at the construction site for a year, but it was only comparable to being that personâs assistant for a month.
Qi Bufan wanted to raise his daughter and mother, so he accepted the job without hesitation.
Later on, he met the legendary rich employer, Fang Yusheng.
The employer was really rich and stingy. Qi Bufan had never seen a rich person as stingy as his employer.
In the first month he was Fang Yushengâs assistant, the most he did was loosen the soil, plant beans, and hoe in the Fang familyâs courtyard with a hoeâ¦
Qi Bufanâs memories drifted back from that distant past.
He looked at Fang Yushengâs face that had not aged and felt emotional.
Their masterâs appearance could fool people. The first time he saw Fang Yusheng, Qi Bufan thought that Mr. Fang was an immortal and did not belong to the mortal world. After getting to know him, he knew that this person was covered in flaws. He was narcissistic, arrogant, and liked to show offâ¦
All these years, it was really thanks to that face that Fang Yusheng was not struck by lightning.
âWhy? Do you think Ah Sheng and I are not qualified to be your old playmates?â Fang Yusheng saw that Qi Bufan did not speak for a long time and thought that he was unhappy.
Qi Bufan quickly said, âI donât think so.â He gave a rare bright and grand smile. Fang Yusheng was stunned. âSo you can smile too.â He muttered softly, âYou look quite good when you smile. Smile more in the future.â
Qi Bufan quickly stopped smiling.
Qi Bufan said, âI was just thinking that I can only meet Sir if Iâm lucky.â To others, Fang Yusheng was a flood and a beast, but to Qi Bufan, Fang Yusheng was his savior.
Fang Yusheng felt a little embarrassed when he heard Qi Bufanâs words.
âAlright, alright, stop talking. Why does it sound gay?â Fang Yusheng strode down the mountain. Qi Bufan looked at his back and thought to himself, Whatâs gay?
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On the day Fang Zicheng was transferred from the ICU ward to the ordinary ward, Lisa brought her sister and Fang Zikai over. Fang Zicheng lay on the bed and looked at the crying Fang Zikai helplessly.
âDonât cry,â he said to Fang Zikai. Hearing Fang Zikaiâs cries, he was a little distraught and felt that his wound was hurting even more.
It was fine if he did not speak, but once he did, Fang Zikai was even more sad.
Fang Zikai suddenly ran over and lay on the bed. He hugged Fang Zichengâs head and cried loudly. âWa wa! Brother! Wa wa!â The childâs cries could be heard in the ward.
This was the first time Fang Zicheng was hugged by his brother like this. His body froze and he became a little fool.
He wanted to say that Fang Zikaiâs cries were so noisy.
Fang Zikaiâs snot and tears were all on his brotherâs face. They were sticky and especially disgusting. Fang Zicheng looked at Qiao Jiusheng and the rest speechlessly, giving them a look, hoping that they could get rid of Fang Zikai, this little crybaby.
Qiao Jiusheng, Fang Yusheng, and the rest chose to ignore it.
Fang Zikai cried and howled. âIâm sorry! Brother, I shouldnât have left you alone to play that day! Iâm sorry! Iâm sorry!â Fang Zikai really blamed himself. Just like Lu Yinxi, Fang Zikai had been blaming himself these few days. He also thought that Fang Zichengâs disappearance was because of him.
âIf I had accompanied you, you wouldnât have been kidnapped. You wouldnât haveâ¦â Fang Zikai had heard from his grandmother and the rest about his brotherâs injuries. He knew that his brother had almost died this time. His heart tightened and he didnât dare to say anything else.
Fang Zicheng said softly, âShut up.â
How could Fang Zikai shut up?
His head rubbed against his brotherâs cheek, his actions filled with attachment and excitement. âIf you donât shut up, I want to talk to you. Brother, you donât know how lonely it was when I didnât find you that night. I slept alone in my roomâ¦â