Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 178 A Sense of Polite Distance

In the end, Fossey couldn't hold back and went to the bathroom, only to see Xia Ruwen shivering wetly sitting in the bathtub full of cold water.

The eye sockets were unbelievably red, and the tip of the nose and ears were also slightly red from the cold.

Fortunately, it's summer, so you won't get sick if you take a shower.

But this Xia Ruwen's brain is really rigid enough, and Shui Liang doesn't know it?

Fossey watched as Xia Ruwen slowly picked up the towel on one side, and stretched out his arms to unfold the towel.

"Master Xia, Shui Liang, please come out first."

"Brother Foxi...who told you to speak so politely?! Is it Yu Chi?! He, he can't see you being nice to me like this?" Xia Ruwen squeezed out two tears, the aggrieved The small appearance is really distressing.

Fossey's fingertips trembled slightly, but he finally restrained the urge to wipe Xia Ruwen's tears.

He kept Yu Chi's warning in mind all the time.

Fossey didn't want to do something that would be misunderstood by everyone and adversely affect everyone because of feelings that he couldn't even confirm.

Yu Chi was right, they were not from the same world at all.

Xia Ruwen stood up from the bathtub, drops of water dripped down her body. Facing such a naked Xia Ruwen, Fossey's heart was still like a stone, unable to make any waves.

"Master Xia, if you stand like this again, you'll catch a cold." Fossey still couldn't hear the slightest bit of humanity in his words.

It seems that Fossey has always treated everyone like this, with such a tone.

He thought that he was the most special one, that he would be treated specially, but Fossey was an iceberg that would not melt no matter how warm it was.

There are 1 grievances in Xia Ruwen's heart, maybe... maybe it's just his wishful thinking in Xia Ruwen.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing his palms, and he looked at Fossey's expressionless face.

Mustering up a lot of courage, I finally said the words of rejection for the first time.

"You don't have to worry about the cold, I'll do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he took the bath towel in Fossey's hand, wiped his hair on his own, wrapped it in a bathrobe casually, and searched for the hair dryer from memory. Can.

The glass bottle shattered heavily at Xia Ruwen's feet, shattering all over the floor.

Xia Ruwen's eyes were full of fright, and the discomfort and grievance in his heart suppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe, so he finally gave Fossey a timid look.

"I..." Xia Ruwen almost choked up.

"Master Xia, I'm sorry." As soon as Fossey's voice fell, Xia Ruwen was already hugged by the other party, and he strode towards the room in Xia Ruwen's arms.

Xia Ruwen pressed tightly against Fossey's chest, her wet hair soaked a piece of clothes on Fossey's chest, and the tight white shirt showed slightly pink skin, he could hear Fossey's sonorous and powerful heartbeat .

Fossey was Danish, pink and white all over.

Such healthy white skin is different from the sickly white skin on Yu Chi's body.

In the room, Fossey put him on the bed and gently wiped his hair with a towel.

"Master Xia, I'll wipe your hair for you, and then blow it." Fossey was still polite and distant.

"Brother Fossey...I like it when you call me this! I also don't like it when you use 'you' to me, I...don't like it very much!!" Xia Ruwen's tears flowed again unconsciously Come down, "I like it when you call me Xiaoxia, can you call me Xiaoxia? Brother Foxi..."

Fossey paused for a moment, feeling a little unexplainable in his heart, but his voice was still indifferent: "You are a person of status, so it was me..."

"It's Yu Chi, right? Yu Chi didn't let you call that...right?" Xia Ruwen held Fossey's hand, but Fossey broke away violently.

"Foxi...why do you resist me so much?" Xia Ruwen's heart seemed to be stabbed, and it was the first time that Xia Ruwen felt that this was the heartache that Yu Chi was talking about.

He has congenital heart disease, but this kind of pain is different from illness.

Fossey didn't speak, and continued to wipe his head.

Xia Ruwen didn't know where the courage came from, and pushed Fossey's hand away.

"You go out."

Disappointment and powerlessness mixed together, mixed with the faint incense in the room, disappeared in the long night.

As soon as Fossey cleaned up the glass shards in the bathroom, he turned around and faced Fu Xing who was leaning against the door.

"Mr. Fu, what's the matter?" Fossey turned around and asked politely.

"It's nothing." Fu Xing said lightly, but when he thought of Xia Ruwen's aggrieved appearance and Yu Chi's intensified face, he felt sorry for the innocent Xiao Xia.

He needs to grow up, but such growth is too cold-blooded.

Although he didn't know Xia Ruwen for a long time, Fu Xing felt that a person like Xia Ruwen was more suitable to be recognized and praised than to be whipped away.

But Fu Xing didn't come to Fossey alone for this.

"Foxi, do you really have no feelings for Xia Ruwen at all?"

"No." Fossey lowered his head slightly, denying it without any hesitation.

"Don't do things that cause people to misunderstand without you. If it's that bastard Yu Chi who stops the two of you, I will naturally settle the blame with him."

"Mr. Fu, I am serious. Between me and Master Xia..."

"Is that so? Pure and innocent? Foxi, I don't believe that you can't see how important Xia Ruwen thinks of you, and I don't believe that you don't understand Xia Ruwen's heart. I don't even believe that...you didn't treat him I have a little feeling." Fu Xing looked at Fossey without any intention of giving in. "If you don't like it, why do you still call him Xiaoxia? You even touch his head? When there was a dungeon, I was the first person Yu Chi asked you to protect, but I can feel that your thoughts are more important. The matter is on Xia Ruwen's body."

"Of course, I don't mean to blame you. If I'm not wrong, you killed Jiang Zitao, right? You sent us all away, and then cooperated with Jiang Zitao to find the female ghost's diary, and then in the upstairs toilet You killed Jiang Zitao, but you didn't expect Xiao Xia to accidentally bump into the toilet, but fortunately Xiao Xia didn't find anything. Otherwise, he must be very sad. The brother Foxi in his heart is actually a murderer without blinking an eye. I was thinking , if there is no Xiao Xia in this dungeon, will the speed of the dungeon be faster?"

Fu Xing didn't say these words for no reason. Fu Xing roughly flipped through the copy records on the entire wall.

Fossey in the copy is not a soft-hearted person.

"Mr. Fu misunderstood. It's already late. I'll take Mr. Fu back to his room."

Fossey evaded it tactically, even he dared not face such a problem.

"Fossey, your evasion hurts more than refusing."

Fu Xing left after speaking.

Fossey under the incandescent lamp looked at himself in the mirror.

Maybe even he himself doesn't understand his own heart...