"Hmmm......"

With a low moan, Fu Jiawen slowly opened his eyes.

My head was a little dizzy, so that everything in front of me was so blurry.

"I ...... Where am I? ”

Fu Jiawen shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the dizziness.

Immediately, he found that he could not move...... It was as if he was bound by something, and he couldn't move at all.

“？？？”

Fu Jiawen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and even his brain instantly began to wake up.

Blinking vigorously and his sleepy eyes, he realized that a man was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Hao...... Brother Haonan? ”

The man didn't speak, just stepped forward slowly and patted Fu Jiawen's face gently.

"Give you another chance."

Fu Jiawen was a little stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a look of sudden realization.

"Pain...... Hurt sister god! ”

"Yes!"

The man looked satisfied, then dragged a stool and sat in front of Fu Jiawen.

Tong Shi'an is one of the earliest writers in the french fries group, and as for his pen name, it is called "The Heart No Longer Hurts".

But maybe it's for convenience, or for other reasons, gradually, the people in the group began to call him a pain girl.

At first, he also tried to resist, but no one knew who was on the other side of the screen, and gradually, Tong Shi'an stopped resisting and let them call themselves painful sisters.

There's a saying that since you can't resist, enjoy it.

For the younger brother, in fact, it is the same.

At the beginning, he was called everything, Boss, Brother Tong, Brother Haonan, and then gradually unified, especially in this secret base, the unification called him the god of pain.

This is also exactly what Tong Shi'an wants.

But whoever writes a book, who doesn't want to become a god?

——Instead of coaxing in front of the younger brother, it is better to become a god with a book, and it will be more tricky.

Tong Shi'an looked at Fu Jiawen in a daze, and his naked eyes instantly made Fu Jiawen feel uncomfortable......

"Pain...... Pain sister god, what are you doing, why are you tying me to a stool? ”

He panicked.

It's just that Tong Shi'an's eyes are too intense, so blazing that he panics, and even a little painful.

Tong Shi'an didn't explain, just spread his hand at Fu Jiawen.

"What...... What do you mean? Fu Jiawen began to panic more and more.

"Bring your phone."

"Huh?"

Fu Jiawen opened his mouth wide and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

I said...... Bring the phone. ”

"Oh, oh."

Fu Jiawen hurriedly began to nod.

But when I looked back, I found that I was being tied to a stool at the moment, and even if I wanted to give it to him, I couldn't do it.

"You, you tied me up so dead, I can't give it to you?"

Fu Jiawen said with a wry smile: "Otherwise, you can take it yourself, it's in my right trouser pocket." ”

"Hmm."

Tong Shi'an nodded, then stood up, unceremoniously reached into his trouser pocket, and kept figging with it.

This kind of close contact is somewhat subtle, and Fu Jiawen can even feel his breathing clearly.

It also made him blush a little.

After a while, Tong Shi'an found Fu Jiawen's mobile phone and sat back in front of him.

"Password."

“123456。”

"Hmm."

Tong Shi'an lowered his head and fiddled with Fu Jiawen's mobile phone.

"Where's the galloping app?"

"On the second page, in the other folder."

Tong Shi'an nodded, opened the galloping app, and his fingers began to drag and tap non-stop......

His face was expressionless, so that Fu Jiawen's heart began to be apprehensive for no reason, I don't know why Tong Shi'an suddenly mentioned this stubble?

"My book of courtyards, it's okay to write recently, right?"

Tong Shi'an asked softly.

"Also...... It's okay......" Fu Jiawen replied tremblingly.

"Okay!"

Tong Shi'an stood up suddenly, "Look at you, you haven't subscribed, and you're embarrassed to tell me it's okay, but you can tell me, where is it?" ”

"I mean, the first few chapters still have 10 subscriptions, why the last few chapters only have 9 subscriptions."

"I can't imagine it, Fu Jiawen, there is really you!"

The barrage of reprimands instantly made Fu Jiawen stunned, his mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

It took him a long time to muster up the courage to explain: "This subscription is not worth a few dollars, and in terms of the protection fee we collect, including the money I support the association, which one is not more than this subscription......

"Do I care about subscriptions?"

Tong Shi'an rudely interrupted his rebuttal, "My heart hurts, it really hurts!" How many times have I said that even if we are old boys, we all have to be cultured and connotative old boys, but you ......"

Looking at Tong Shi'an, who looked distressed, Fu Jiawen couldn't help but be a little dazed......

"Okay, I'll spare you this time, don't do it again next time, open an automatic subscription, and it won't be too troublesome."

Fu Jiawen nodded hurriedly, "Then this chain ......"

Tong Shi'an stepped forward and helped him untie the chains.

"Tell me, come here in the middle of the night, is there something wrong?"

Fu Jiawen then remembered why he came here today, his face was instantly full of anger, he grabbed Tong Shi'an's hand, and complained bitterly, "Hurt sister god...... You, do you have to call the shots for me? ”

Tong Shi'an was stunned for a moment.

Although Fu Jiawen's brain doesn't look very bright, he is stupid and has a lot of money, and he is easy to satisfy, but if he really wants to say that he took the initiative to come to the door to ask for help, this is the first time.

However, it is good to have demand, otherwise the tribute of 10,000 yuan a month, even Tong Shi'an, will feel somewhat empty-hearted.

"I was beaten!"

"...... Got beaten? ”

Fu Jiawen nodded heavily, "Sister Pain, you have to make the decision for me." ”

"Wait."

Tong Shi'an hurriedly pressed the emotionally throbbing Fu Jiawen back to his seat, "Don't get excited, tell me well, what's going on?" ”

Fu Jiawen took a deep breath, "Here's how it ......"

……

"That's ...... Done? ”

Looking at the extremely dark corridor in front of him, Wan Hongzhuang not only did not feel strange, but inexplicably felt a little kind.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave, but just stopped where he was, and fell into deep thought.

If he was a little confused when he went back the previous time, then this time he obviously went back with a clear purpose.

Although on the surface, it seems that not much has changed.

Like what...... Xiaoyu still moved in as she remembered.

And he still hasn't figured out what kind of relationship exists between Xiaoyu and Fu Jiawen...... Although, he was once so close to the end of the mystery.

"The only difference......"

Probably Xiaoyu came back crying at that time, and this time when the two returned to the rental house, the shame on her face and the joy from the bottom of her heart......

Is it because of this?

Wan Hongzhuang didn't know, he only knew that his heart was incomparably abundant at this time, and the kind of joy that gushed out made him want to shout loudly!

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but have a knowing smile on his face, and then stepped into the light gate with firm steps.

"It's time, it's time to go back!"