The little boy is as beautiful as a flower

grass!It's not dead fast.

Zhen Li shut up, watching him study the mobile game frowning.

Fu Yuhuai seldom played games. He faced a reversal of his life experience when he was a student, and was basically in a state of second-year middle school isolated from the outside world.When I got to university, I worked part-time and had very little time for entertainment.Later, when I stepped into the entertainment circle, I had no time for entertainment.Well, everything is an excuse.The real reason was that Fu Yuhuai finally lost his hand.He doesn't understand the rules of the game.

Zhen Li was stunned: "Are you an idiot? When confronting the enemy, hold down this place to speed up."

Fu Yuhuai played according to his prompts for a while, but he didn't think it was very interesting.He returned the phone to him, kissed his cheek by the way, and closed his eyes.He was a little sleepy, and he didn't know if it was spring sleepiness or laziness, or the disturbance last night——

Well, last night he gave Zhen Li a bath, touched his whole body, made a fuss in the middle of the night, and almost got shot on the ground.

But Zhen Li was injured, as if he had a gold medal in his hand, he almost exploded, but he still didn't want to eat it.Looking back now, he was a little angry.I don't know when I will be able to enter this sweet pastry.

Alas, wait another half a month.

His arm is probably healed by then, so if he makes some drastic moves, it shouldn't be involved.

Fu Yuhuai thought about it, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Zhen Li lay beside him, looking at his handsome profile.They could be a little closer.A little closer than last night.He likes to pay Yuhuai.Very sure.Unfortunately, his arm is weak.Accidentally pulled it up last night, fuck it hurt in the middle of the night.Thinking about it now, I'm still a little scared.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

"Let's chat."

"You talk. I listen."

Zhen Li felt that his state was not a qualified listener, so she sat up and pulled him up too.

The two sat in the middle of the bed looking at each other.

Zhen Li had a sad face: "Sister Tang hasn't come over these two days, and she didn't even make a phone call. Don't you think it's strange?"

His little kindness began to bite his little heart again.

Fu Yuhuai thought about Tang Mo's tricks behind his back, thought for a while, and said nothing.He is not someone who talks about people behind their backs.Moreover, it's not easy to say much about meeting Mr. Zhen.It wasn't that he wanted to hide it from Zhen Li, but that since Mr. Zhen had found him first, he obviously didn't want to confront his grandson face to face and hurt his feelings.As a junior, he respects his ideas.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhen Li was puzzled: "Why don't you speak?"

Fu Yuhuai really didn't know what to say, so he changed the subject: "Do you want to listen to the cello?"

miss you.

Zhen Li sensed that he didn't want to get involved in Tang Mo's topic, so he went along with him: "What else would you play?"

"It's not a very famous song."

The cello is placed in the ward.

Fu Yuhuai opened the piano case, put it on the ground, and pulled the strings——

Indeed, as he said, an unknown song.Maybe it's original, but I can't say for sure.

Zhen Li listened very carefully. Compared with the thick and sad love song "My Heart Will Go On", this song is a quiet and warm little love song.The melodious rhythm, the simple texture, does not have the kind of ups and downs, vigorous emotional interpretation, but smooth and soothing, let nature take its course, just right.

In the music, he felt the kind of uninterrupted affection, a little bit of sadness, the bitterness of secret love, and the joy of smiling at each other.

After the song ended, Zhen Li asked him, "Is it original?"

Fu Yuhuai shook his head and smiled softly: "I told you, I don't have the talent to compose music. It's an episode of a foreign literary film."

"I haven't heard of it."

"I like to hear it, I will pull it again."

Zhen Li nodded.

The tune sounded again.

Quiet and soothing, it can settle down the restless heart.

Zhen Li asked him in the quiet piece: "Why do you learn the cello? It feels like not many people learn it now."

"Hmm. It's a bit bulky and old. But—" he said halfway, carefully considering the words, and said slowly: "Although it is bulky, it is also thick. Mmm. Thick and gentle, the music has a very texture."

To be honest, Zhen Li couldn't quite understand his words, but he knew that Fu Yuhuai's world was different from his.He has a clear goal since he was a child, self-control and perseverance. At a young age, he broke into his own career.But he only knew that he was muddled, and he had accomplished nothing so far.

They are too different.

Regardless of age, experience, or their own life plans.

A sense of lack of confidence and self-denial surged in his heart. He got out of bed, put on his shoes, walked over, and leaned on his shoulder to express his confusion: "I don't know what I want to do. I was born with everything. My grandpa even knew He conveyed that I just need to be a happy and healthy young master. As for the company, he never let me worry about it. He even chose to train Sister Tang to continue the business, as long as she maintains my wealthy and comfortable life."

Fu Yuhuai didn't find it strange.Zhen Li lacks the potential of a businessman, he is indecisive and compassionate.Master Zhen saw his grandson very accurately.

"You feel bad?"

"It's not bad. It's just boring."

Compared with him, it is even more boring.

no direction.

No pursuit.

The state of ignorance lasted for a long time, and he would either wake up and rise up once, or sink forever.Because he met Fu Yuhuai, he inevitably went to the former.

Fu Yuhuai understood what he was thinking, and smiled dotingly: "You are still young, and you have experienced thousands of lives, just choose the one you like the most. You don't need to rush around until your head is bleeding. There is no need for that. "

He is a lucky young master.And he also likes his little master personality.That's fine.Carefree young master.

But Zhen Li didn't want to be a carefree young master anymore.He looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were focused and bright: "I hope to be like you, excellent and independent, always calm, always confident, and always sure of winning."

He admired the charisma he possessed.

Fu Yuhuai stopped playing the violin, rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "No hurry, you're still young."

"I'm not young anymore. I'm 20. In ancient times, at this age, I would start a family and start a business."

"Oh, do you want to start a family?"

Full of joking tone.

Zhen Li stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder, blushing, and his tone was a little unhappy: "Hey, I'm talking to you about the direction of life, you should be serious."

Fu Yuhuai suppressed a smile and nodded: "Oh, good. Then young master, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know. If I knew, would I still ask you?" Zhen Li rolled his eyes at him, and at the end, feeling a little inappropriate, he smacked his lips and said, "What do you think I am suitable for?"

"Suitable to be my boyfriend."

sweet Nothing.

It was so sweet to Zhen Li's heart.

Zhen Li smiled and rolled her peach blossom eyes, feeling a little flustered: "Then besides a boyfriend? What else is suitable for you?"

He asked, stood up, straightened his waist, and reminded seriously: "Take a good look at me and find out some strengths from me. Then, analyze what I am suitable for."

He can be said to be very serious.

Fu Yuhuai was also infected by his earnestness, put down the cello, and walked around him twice.

The young master is upright and straight, even though his shoulders are in plaster, he still can't hide his beauty.And this beauty can be said to be a sharp weapon to run rampant in the world in the era of beauty, and it will not be too difficult to do anything.

Fu Yuhuai withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and had some ideas in his mind.Of course, it was just an idea. He didn't say it immediately, but said seriously: "Ah Li, you have to have a clear and rational understanding of yourself. Other people's ideas are all references."

Zhen Li was impatient, and urged: "It's all for reference, so why don't you say it. Why are you so coy, like a girl?"

The girl Fu Yuhuai: "..."

He chose not to speak.

Seeing that he was still fiddling and impatient, Zhen Li waved his hand and sighed again and again: "Forget it, forget it, I don't count on you anymore, I'd better reflect on myself three times a day."

He sat back on the bed and seriously reflected on himself.He has always liked the new and disliked the old since he was a child. He is always interested in everything for 3 minutes. He has played the piano, but he stopped learning after playing a few songs. Later, he learned dancing and thought he was handsome, but he was too tired. Every time he was perfunctory .As for studying, he has a headache when he mentions studying, which is not a good seedling.so what?It's really useless.

Zhen Li collapsed on the bed, looking at the ceiling hopelessly.

Fu Yuhuai was playing the cello again, it was still the quiet and soothing piece.After hearing this, his heart calmed down again, and after a while, he opened his mouth: "What movie is this song from?"

"Like Sunday, Like Rain."

He speaks English with a deep and mellow voice, which is very nice.

Zhen Li picked out his ears and looked at him sideways: "Like a sunny day, like a rainy day?"

Fu Yuhuai covered his face for the name he translated: "The Chinese name is like a sunny day, like a rainy day."

Zhen Li felt his dislike, and curled her lips: "Isn't it just like? It really is literature and art."

That being said, the style really went up all of a sudden.

In the end, he admired this style: "Fu Yuhuai, I have decided, I want to be an actor and a best actor."

Fu Yu Huailaqin's hand paused, and he looked over with deep eyes: "Have you figured it out?"

Zhen Li nodded, with a solemn expression: "Yes. Think it over."

"Like a life full of attention?"

"like."

His life since he was a child has been the focus of attention and response.I filmed a movie in Zhenshan before, although it was a group performance, it was also interesting.Although the group performance is very hard, but who didn't go from the group performance to the leading role?This tempering is also essential.

Feeling his determination, Fu Yuhuai put down the cello, stood up, and walked over.

Zhen Li lay on the bed, looked up and saw his looking down.Serious yet gentle.

"what happened?"

"If you step into the entertainment industry, you will have no privacy, and your personal freedom will be strictly restricted."

Zhen Li heard the deep meaning in his words: "You don't want me to be an actor?"

Fu Yuhuai shook his head: "I hope you live your life. You are fine, and I don't want you to make changes for me."

Zhen Li has a guilty conscience of being seen through, but how can he easily admit it?

He argued strongly: "Are you narcissistic? Who made changes for you? I have acted in Zhenshan, so I think I am very suitable to be an actor. Otherwise, what do you think I am suitable for?"

Fu Yuhuai didn't reveal it, he bowed with a smile, and stroked his lips with his hand: "I think you are suitable to be my boyfriend."

grass!Here comes this set again.