After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

After the first spring rain in Jingzhe, it is Zhao Lingyun’s birthday.

Wen Yinuo doubted Fu Jincheng's words and thought they were unbelievable, but in fact, when it came to Zhao Lingyun's birthday, he clung to Fu Jincheng more than any other day.

The boy, who used to dislike Fu Jincheng's control over his dressing, now asked Fu Jincheng's opinion on every single thing after he woke up.

From hairstyle to clothing, I would ask about everything several times.

When asked about this, Fu Jincheng was amused and helpless, and said frankly that he had repeated it many times, but Wen Yinuo's face looked good even with a sack on him.

Wen Yinuo didn't believe it and refuted Fu Jincheng's words. He told him seriously and objectively that it was normal for lovers to have filters.

But filters should be used according to different situations.

There will be no problem when the two of them are together privately.

In formal occasions, you cannot wear filters and should be fair and objective.

Fu Jincheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He felt that Wen Yinuo was good in every way and would unconditionally side with the young man in all matters.

Only with his face, Fu Jincheng dares to swear with everything he has that he is truly extremely fair and objective.

The objective object did not believe it, and even on the way to Zhao Lingyun's house, he was still worried.

The boy looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the car window and let out a long sigh:

"Fu Jincheng, will I embarrass my sister?"

Fu Jincheng replied patiently and seriously for the eleventh time: "No."

"Sister Lingyun said that she is very happy that we can go."

Wen Yinuo didn't want Fu Jincheng to worry about him all the time, so his frowning brows relaxed slightly.

But the worry in my heart has not diminished.

Only he himself knew that the reason why he accepted Zhao Lingyun's invitation immediately, besides because Zhao Lingyun was someone he recognized from the bottom of his heart, was more because Wen Yinuo wanted to force himself.

He wanted to use Zhao Lingyun's birthday to give himself an opportunity to interact and talk with a stranger.

Wen Yinuo didn't want to stay in his own world forever.

Especially, under the premise that Fu Jincheng will accompany him unconditionally and hide in his own little world together.

Wen Yinuo remembered very clearly the young and carefree look of Fu Jincheng when he was still Wen Cheng.

Now, even if there are not many people I come into contact with.

But just looking at these three people, Anton, the nameless Old Six, and Zhao Lingyun, who clearly didn't get along with each other at the beginning but now recognizes Fu Jincheng from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Yinuo could also see that his brother was still the same as when he was a child, without any change.

Even those who have been beaten by him, or those who disliked him at first, will sincerely recognize and admire Fu Jincheng after truly getting to know him.

With such personal charm, Fu Jincheng is destined to go far in the future.

Wen Yinuo hopes that Fu Jincheng will go far in the future and stand tall and be admired by others.

It's not about being alone with yourself, trapped in a tiny world for the rest of your life.

He also hoped that he could reassure Wen Jian in heaven.

Even if I can't go back to the way I was when Wen Jian was still here, I must at least make it so that one day when I see her in my dream, I can tell her with a clear conscience:

Look, mom, I'm doing fine now.

Not only when I'm with my brother, but also when I'm alone or facing strangers, I'm no longer afraid.

So Wen Yinuo asked himself to step out.

No matter who it's for.

The starting point is Zhao Lingyun’s birthday, which I must attend this time.

He has time, and with a little bit of effort, there will always be changes.

In less than half an hour, Fu Jincheng drove to the outside of Zhao Lingyun's house.

The young man parked the car and looked back, seeing Wen Yinuo staring at something in a daze. He reached out his hands with evil intentions and pinched the soft flesh on both sides of the boy's cheeks.

Wen Yinuo, who was in a trance, immediately glared at him in dissatisfaction: "Brother! Don't pinch your face until it turns red!"

He will have to meet someone soon, and it would be so embarrassing if he came with a red face.

"Don't worry, I know how to control my strength." Fu Jincheng changed from pinching to kneading, and let Wen Yinuo go before he really got angry.

"Let's go, get off the car and get the gift."

Wen Yinuo rubbed his slightly hot face and secretly decided to go home tonight and knead Fu Jincheng's face like dough.

So as to avenge the present.

Zhao Lingyun's home is in a courtyard.

Wen Yinuo and Fu Jincheng brought gifts with them, and before they even entered the door, they heard voices of talking and flirting coming from inside.

It was obvious that people from Cheng Wen's side had arrived.

The moment he heard the stranger's voice, Wen Yinuo grabbed Fu Jincheng's hand tightly.

The young man, who was too busy with both hands, glanced sideways and gave Wen Yinuo a soothing look.

He had no time to knock on the door, so he could only shout, "Sister Lingyun, Xiaobao and I are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard opened.

The person who came was not Zhao Lingyun, but a woman wearing a decent light-colored cheongsam.

The moment the woman saw Fu Jincheng, her relaxed expression turned into something intriguing:

"Boss Fu, when did you become so familiar with our Ling Yun?"

Fu Jincheng smiled politely, but in his heart he punched Cheng Chiyue several times:

"Thanks to my lover, we have known each other for a long time."

"Why, Sister Lingyun didn't tell you before?"

Cheng Chiyue sneered: "I did say that. But I didn't see it was you, so I just confronted you out of habit."

It’s not that I have any opinion about Fu Jincheng.

However, the two of them have never given in verbally since their first business collaboration.

Even if it is a contract written in black and white and cannot be changed, Fu Jincheng and Cheng Chiyue have to disgust each other before they feel comfortable.

After a few times, it becomes a habit.

In the past, in order not to affect the simple interest relationship between the two people, I would restrain myself when arguing.

Now, in addition to interests, there is another layer of family and friends relationships, so there is no need to worry about face.

Fu Jincheng smiled but didn't smile and retorted:

"I thought Sister Lingyun and you didn't have a good relationship, so I didn't tell you."

Cheng Chiyue: ...

Get out of here, his relationship is not good, Ling Yun and her relationship is very good! Cheng Wen has to line up at the back.

Another person in the yard came over puzzledly when he saw Cheng Chiyue had been opening the door for such a long time and had not come back.

As soon as he saw Fu Jincheng, he covered his face with a headache.

These two people can even fight at the negotiation table.

If we leave it alone, they will just stand there and curse each other until the earth is destroyed.

"Mr. Fu, sister." Cheng Wan inserted herself between the two of them as a peacemaker, "What's the point of standing at the door all the time?"

"Let's talk inside if you have something to say."

If you want to fight, go in and fight.

Fu Jincheng and Cheng Chiyue each snorted disdainfully.

Cheng Chiyue walked first with her head held high. Fu Jincheng turned around and took two steps outside, holding Wen Yinuo who had been hiding aside when he saw that the person coming was not Zhao Lingyun the moment the door opened.

Interlocking their fingers, she held the boy's hand and walked into the yard.