35. Comfort, care

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date="2020-10-25"

title="35. Comfort, care"

weight="97848"

series = ["Break Up, Next"]

mode = "manual"

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The car was driving in the dark. It was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and Su Fu's face didn't heal from the moment he got in the car. He was always pale, eyes closed, exhausted.

Tang Sibo sat next to him, and from time to time stretched out his hand to probe his forehead. The wind was quite cold tonight. After standing for so long, he was afraid that Su Fu's state would cause fever.

"Is it still uncomfortable in my stomach?" Tang Sibo asked quietly in the car for a long time.

Su Fu did not answer, but slowly opened his eyes, looked at the roof of the car blankly, and asked weakly, "Why is this happening?"

His voice was very small. Tang Sibo knew what he was talking after seeing the shape of his mouth. He frowned slightly. Su Fu tonight made him feel distressed.

"Don't think about it, they don't deserve your sadness."

Su Fu shook his head slightly, he didn't want to be sad either, but why were it Su Jing and He Shaoqi? Even if he was changed, he would not be so uncomfortable and disgusting.

He thought that after breaking up with He Shaoqi, he would have a different life. He didn't expect that after breaking up, He Shaoqi still did not let him go. The relationship between him and his parents has finally eased a lot, and now something like this is happening again, isn't this forcing his parents on the road to a dead end?

For the first time, Su Fu felt that meeting He Shaoqi had ruined everything about him.

"Why would I know him..."

What happened today is equivalent to denying the ten years they have been together. Although we broke up before, there are still good memories of that past love, but today, Su Fu can't wait to have never met He Shaoqi, never had that relationship. He never knew that a relationship would ruin him so much.

Thinking bitterly, after enduring tears all night, it finally fell.

Tang Sibo watched Su Fu weeping, thinking of his words, inexplicably feel a little sad. He has not experienced unforgettable love, but at this moment, he seems to feel Su Fu's sadness and helplessness.

He paid so many years of feelings, but he got such a return.

Tang Sibo, who has always been talkative, didn't know how to comfort Su Fu at this time. He can comment on the practice of reprimanding He Shaoqi and Su Jing, but he cannot question a relationship at will.

He was still holding the handkerchief that had just wiped Su Fu's mouth in his hand. Tang Sibo folded it and folded the soiled area underneath, and then gently wiped the tears for Su Fu, and then he hugged the person in. Arms.

He thought, all comforts now are empty talk, it is better to embrace warmth.

"You can cry, Teacher Su."

Su Fu couldn't react from this sudden embrace, but when he heard these words, tears suddenly fell even more fierce.

Mr. Bodyguard drove fast and steady. At about one o'clock in the morning, the car drove into the garage of the villa on the No. 3 waterside.

During this period of time, Su Fu had been leaning against Tang Sibai. He actually realized that this was not good, but he didn't have the energy to think too much, and he really didn't want to move.

Tang Sibo thought he was asleep, so he called him softly when he arrived at the villa.

Su Fu turned his head and looked out the window blankly, only to realize that it was already there. He came out of Tang Sibo's arms and apologized, his face still ugly.

As soon as he got out of the car, his stomach was upset again, Su Fu's expression changed, he hurriedly entered the door, ran to the kitchen sink, held on to the edge of the sink, and vomited out uncomfortably until he finally vomited bitter water.

Tang Sibo frowned and walked over, patted him on the back, and said: "Don't think about that bad thing, you can't throw up anymore."

After vomiting, Su Fu took the tap water to rinse his mouth, he held the pool softly all over, and said weakly, "I am sick and can't control it."

The thought of his sister falling in love with He Shaoqi, the thought of his sister being pregnant with He Shaoqi's child, and the thought of He Shaoqi's "I'm all for you" face, he couldn't control the churn in his stomach.

"Don't think about it, go take a rest." Tang Sibo took a new towel, wiped Su Fu's mouth and hands, and helped him upstairs somewhat hard.

Su Fu couldn't resist, and was taken to the master bedroom by Tang Sibai.

"Fan Yao is in another guest room. You can't scare the child like this, so go to sleep here tonight." Tang Sibo said, and gave him the nightgown that Su Fu wore that day.

Su Fu sat on the edge of the bed and took the nightgown, but did not move.

Tang Sibo looked at him for a while, sighed, squatted down in front of him, and looked up at him.

"Su Fu, what are you sad about? Are you sad that He Shaoqi did such a thing? But you have broken up, you should be thankful that you got rid of him. Is it sad that your sister did such a thing? But she didn't treat you as a brother , You don’t have to pity her. They don’t deserve your sorrow at all. They make their own mistakes and let them bear the consequences. You’re not wrong and don’t need to pay for their actions, understand?"

Su Fu looked at Tang Sibo in a daze, lowered his eyes, and his turbid head had some clarity.

"I can ignore it, but what should my parents do? They will break down if they know it? I was kicked out of the house for He Shaoqi. Now Xiaojing falls in love with him again and is pregnant with his child. If it weren't for me, There won't be so many things, they can't bear so many."

"Your sister is an adult. How she chooses is her own business. It has nothing to do with you. I'm a bit harder to say, but any girl with a little education would not do this kind of thing. Without He Shaoqi there would be Wang Shaoqi and Li Shaoqi. As for the uncle With Auntie, paper can’t contain a fire. Now that’s the end of the matter, you need to cheer up. The two old people still need your care, don’t they?"

Su Fu tightly grasped the nightgown in his hand and listened to Tang Sibo's words, analyzing the story layer by layer. In the end, he found that Tang Sibo was right.

Why is he sad? It doesn't matter what He Shaoqi is doing. His younger sister completely broke his heart this time, allowing him to see that Su Jing really didn't care about brotherhood. Whether they get married or kill their children, it's their own business and has nothing to do with him. The only thing he needs to worry about is his parents.

Seeing Su Fu gradually loosening his tugged nightgown, Tang Sibai thought he should have understood a little bit, stretched his brows and reached out to poke his forehead.

"Don't think about it anymore. Their actions are in vain for lovers and sisters. You can see it clearly. Look at you, there are cute little scrolls, there are parents who are willing to accept you again, and they have a bright future. And the past is just rotten, disgusting enough, but not worth hurting, people look forward and go forward."

Tang Sibo’s gentle persuasion penetrated Su Fu’s broken heart bit by bit, Su Fu’s cute little face appeared involuntarily in his mind, the distress of his mother, the awkward attitude of his father, and the seriousness of Tang Luoke. Care and considerate care of Tang Sibo.

He found that his life is really good now. As Tang Sibo said, the activities of He Shaoqi and Su Jing can only be regarded as a rotten past. He feels disgusting, but it is not enough to destroy his current life.

Su Jing's obsession is bound to anger his parents. He should cheer up and take care of his parents. Whether his parents blame him on him, who can rely on his parents besides him?

Thinking of this, Su Fu finally gradually recovered from the sadness and nausea just now, looked at Tang Sibo, and nodded firmly.

Tang Sibai smiled slightly, stood up on the edge of the bed, squatted for a while, his legs were numb.

Su Fu quickly got up to help him, and said apologetically, "Thank you for being with me for so long and enlightening me."

"Who made you my teacher?"

Su Fu pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that Mr. Tang said the same.

After relieving the numbness of his legs, Tang Sibai saw that Su Fu is in good condition, so he said, "I'll put some hot water for you. You have just been blowing the cold wind for too long, soak it in before going to sleep."

Su Fu was a little embarrassed, and said hurriedly: "Don't bother, I will do it myself, you are also tired."

"What else can you do in this state? Sit and rest for a while." Tang Sibo chuckled lightly, pressed Su Fu to the edge of the bed and sat down, and went to the bathroom to put hot water for him.

Su Fu didn't know why, at this moment, his heart thumped and he turned his head and looked around Tang Sibo's spacious bedroom, feeling a little unreal inexplicably.

After a while, Tang Sibo walked out, went to the cabinet and took a new towel and bath towel.

"Go for a while, you just vomited too much, I'll make you some millet porridge, and eat some later."

"No, it's too late, I'm fine now." Su Fu really felt that Tang Sibo was too troublesome, and the trouble made him feel a little panic.

Tang Sibo didn't feel anything, he just smiled and said, "You can't stand it like this."

After speaking, he left the master bedroom and went downstairs to make porridge.

Su Fu froze on the spot, grabbed his nightgown, sighed for a long time, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

After Tang Sibai went downstairs, the two bodyguards were still waiting in the living room. He walked over to the bodyguards and ordered something. Mr. Bodyguard nodded respectfully, and both left.

When the millet porridge was cooked and arrived in the master bedroom, Su Fu had already finished the bath, and his body relaxed a lot, his head no longer hurts, and his stomach no longer felt so uncomfortable. He was sitting on the edge of the bed stubbornly. Just now, Tang Sibo asked him to sleep in the master bedroom, and he responded in a vague way. Now that he is a little more awake, he doesn't feel good.

This villa has a master bedroom and two side bedrooms in total. The rest of the rooms have been changed to rooms for other purposes. What if he sleeps in the master bedroom? There is no reason to squeeze the master out of the master bedroom. So Su Fu sat restrained on the edge of the bed and did not lie down under the covers.

When Tang Sibo came in with the millet porridge, he saw Su Fu looked a little bit distressed, but his face was much better.

"What's the matter? Waiting to eat?" Tang Sibai smiled and walked over, put the small tray on the bedside table, picked up the porridge bowl, touched it, the side of the bowl was not too hot, then put the spoon and handed it to Su Fu.

Su Fu was embarrassed, thanked him for taking the porridge bowl, and took a small bite in silence.

"I'll go to the guest room and go to sleep later, you are tired too and need a good rest."

Tang Sibai raised his eyebrows, "You are not in good condition, and there was another cold wind tonight. I don't know if you will catch a cold, so be careful to get over the child. Just sleep here, it's okay."

Su Fu also thought about it, the child's resistance is poor, so it's better to be careful.

"Then you..." I wanted to ask something, but I felt that the two big men looked very hypocritical. Su Fu considered the words and didn't know how to say it.

Seeing his distressed look, Tang Sibai smiled and said jokingly: "Don't worry, it's not too early. I can just lie down on the sofa and don't eat Teacher Su's tofu."

Hearing this, Su Fu's face flushed, and he quickly said, "No, no, I didn't mean that, you know I am... I'm afraid you are uncomfortable."

"It's all men, why am I uncomfortable?" Tang Sibo asked with a smile.

Su Fu looked at Tang Sibo, and then remembered that he usually took care of himself, maybe he really didn't care about his sexuality. Thinking about this, Su Fu felt relieved.

"It's okay, you also go take a bath to get tired, and make do with sleep later, don't sleep on the sofa, there is no reason to let the master sleep on the sofa."

At first, Tang Sibo thought that Su Fu had a sexual orientation and was afraid to sleep with a man. Since he didn't care, Tang Sibo didn't care much. There used to be a few stinky men sleeping together in the army, which was nothing. So he nodded and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Tang Sibai came out in his nightgown after taking a bath, Su Fu had finished eating, the bedside table was clean, and the bowls and spoons were gone. It is estimated that Su Fu took the stairs down to clean.

Su Fu is still sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his mobile phone, and playing the fruit juice splash game downloaded and played for Juan.

Tang Sibo guessed that he was embarrassed to sleep alone first, waiting for himself. Seeing him sitting on the edge of the bed, Tang Sibo suddenly had a word in his heart—Little Wife.

Then Sibo Tang made himself amused.

"It's almost three o'clock, go to bed, do you want to take a leave tomorrow?" To avoid Su Fu's embarrassment, Tang Sibo acted extremely natural, walked to the other side of the bed and got into the bed.

Su Fu retired from the game and saw that he had gone to bed, his face was a little burnt inexplicably, and he slowly got into the bed.

"No, I can sleep for a while, it's okay, but I set an alarm clock, won't it bother you?"

Tang Sibo smiled, "It's okay, I happen to have something tomorrow, let's get up together."

Su Fu nodded and saw that he was already lying down. He picked up the remote control on the bedside table, turned off all the lights in the room, and lay down silently.

The bed was a big bed, and the two of them slept on one side of each other properly, and even the sleeping posture was regular.

After lying down for a while, Su Fu felt that he had forgotten something, so he spoke softly and said, "Good night."

Tang Sibo smiled and replied softly: "Good night, Teacher Su."