I became popular after divorcing Mr. Ba [Entertainment]

Under the warm yellow light in the living room, the two sitting and standing fell into a brief silence together.

Soon, Fu Jingcheng couldn't help but stood up and approached the slender and fragile figure.

"So...have you never had a real birthday?" He stretched out his hand gently and slowly, down his long and slender arms, covering Yuan Fei's Bing Bing hanging by his side Cool hands.

From some angles, it looks like an intimate hug.

"Yes. Since the day I was born, I haven't had my own birthday." Yuan Fei didn't move, and didn't resist his touch as usual, just asked lightly: "It's ridiculous, isn't it?"

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"It's not ridiculous. Although it's too much to say, I'm really... so happy." Fu Jingcheng lowered his head, his eyes fell on the young man's soft hair, and his voice was full of uncontrollable joy like a child: "I thought I was late again, but I was actually the first person to actually celebrate your birthday, wasn't I?"

After a slight pause, he promised with the utmost tenderness: "I promise you, I will accompany you to celebrate your real birthday every year in the future."

The warm big hand couldn't restrain his excitement and tightened a little, but Yuan Fei came back to his senses in an instant, and shook his hand away like an electric shock.

"Does your back hurt anymore?" The young man regained his indifferent expression, as if the sadness and fragility just now were just his hallucinations.

Fu Jingcheng was stunned, and withdrew his hand in frustration, his eyebrows drooped again, "It hurts, it still hurts."

"Sit down if it hurts you." Yuan Fei looked away nonchalantly, "I'll go see if there are any edible ingredients in the kitchen."

He has been busy running his schedule during this time, and the refrigerator is almost empty, only a pack of noodles, a handful of vegetables and a few eggs can be found.

He took out the ingredients and put them on the table, and suddenly became angry with himself.

It's been almost a year since the divorce, why is he still actively cooking for the man in the living room?Just because he waited at his door all night, because he was the first person in so many years... On his real birthday, to say happy birthday to him?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was worthless, and the young man's eyes turned red with anger, like a little rabbit who had suffered a great grievance.

"Yuanfei, I'll make longevity noodles for you, okay?" A man's cautious voice came from behind, "The craftsmanship is definitely not as good as yours, but you should be able to eat it."

Yuan Fei propped his hands on the table and didn't turn around or pay attention to him.

"Yuan Fei?" Fu Jingcheng walked into the kitchen, raised his hand and touched his shoulder, his tone became tense: "What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

Yuan Fei lowered his eyelashes, "...Go away."

Fu Jingcheng noticed that there was an imperceptible choking in the slightly hoarse voice, and he panicked immediately, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's all my fault, you, don't cry—"

"Who is crying?" The arched back was so hard that it trembled slightly, "Get out!"

The man who had never coaxed people before was at a loss for a moment.A few seconds later, he boldly wrapped the young man into his arms from behind without hesitation.

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"I'm sorry, I'm too stupid to make you unhappy when I show up." Fu Jingcheng slowly tightened his arms, "I've really worked hard to control myself, I don't want to disturb your work, I don't want to upset you, but I I really... can't bear it anymore."

Yuan Fei closed his eyes abruptly, his thick eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, leaving a shadow on his eyelids.

"Today is your real birthday, that's why you... chose to get married today, right?" Fu Jingcheng also closed his eyes, greedily sniffing the scent that belonged to him, "I'm so jealous, I'm jealous that the former Fu Jingcheng can get you Love. I hate him too, for his stupidity and ego, for making me lose you."

The burning fire in his heart is about to burn him to ashes all the time. Only when he really touches the person in his arms can his soul be calmed for a moment.

After a long time, Yuan Fei broke free from the embrace that imprisoned him, "It's too late to talk about this now."

"If you want to cook, you can do it yourself." He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, walked around the man behind him, "you can go after eating."

This time the man didn't chase him out, the kitchen was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was the sound of clanging pots and pans.

About 10 minutes later, Fu Jingcheng brought out two bowls of noodles from the kitchen.

"I haven't cooked for a long time, and my cooking skills are a bit rusty." Fu Jingcheng put the bowl full of poached eggs in front of Yuan Fei with erratic eyes. You do it, okay?"

Yuan Fei didn't even move his eyelids, and his tone was so flat that there was no hint of sarcasm: "Mr. Fu has a lot of opportunities every day, so I don't dare to take it."

Fu Jingcheng pursed his thin lips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Birthday is to eat longevity noodles, you have a taste, if it doesn't taste good, you don't want to eat it, okay?"

After a moment of stalemate, Yuan Fei finally picked up the chopsticks and reluctantly took a bite.

The taste is average, not hard to swallow.He raised his eyes, and just about to say something, he saw a big red spot on the back of Fu Jingcheng's right hand hanging by his side, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's nothing." Fu Jingcheng quickly put his right hand behind his back, trying to divert his attention, "How about it, can I eat it?"

Yuan Fei put down his chopsticks, walked over without saying a word, pulled him into the kitchen forcefully, turned on the faucet and ordered: "Rinse with cold water first."

"I'm too stupid, aren't I?" Fu Jingcheng had to stretch out his hand, under the sound of splashing water, his voice was low and soft, "Just now I was thinking, you look too sad, what should I do to make you happier."

So if you accidentally get burned, you don't even realize it.

Yuan Fei turned off the faucet, took him by the wrist and pulled him back to the living room, then went to find the medicine box

, Pulled out an ointment for treating burns.

"Don't always get hurt in front of me, Fu Jingcheng." With his eyes lowered, he carefully dabbed the red skin on the back of his hand with a cotton swab, "I won't feel sorry for you."

Fu Jingcheng let him move without moving, and stared at him sadly, "I now understand that even if I simply want to do something for you, it's not what I imagined."

Saying "I love you" is easy, but it is really difficult to learn to love someone correctly.

Yuan Fei threw away the cotton swab and sat cross-legged

On the carpet, "Because most of the time, we are just touching ourselves. Whether it's me in the past to you, or you in the present to me."

"I hated you, Fu Jingcheng." He put his hands on the ground and looked straight into the depths of the other's eyes, "When I learned that you were just using me as a substitute."

"I didn't." Fu Jingcheng couldn't help but defend himself, "You are you, no matter how many stupid things I have done before, I have never treated you as someone else for a single moment."

Yuan Fei smiled slightly, "I found out later, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting here talking to you in such a calm manner today."

"But do you know why I hate being someone else's stand-in so much? Because I've been someone else's stand-in for more than ten years, my own brother's stand-in."

As we all know, there are two young masters in the Yuan's Group, and now few people can remember that the Yuan family once had an eldest son named Yuan Jinfeng.

When Yuan Jinfeng was eight years old, Mrs. Yuan took her eldest son by the hand to go shopping together. On the way, she met a younger sister and had a lively chat with her. When she came to her senses, her eldest son had disappeared.

Yuan Jinfeng was kidnapped.

The kidnappers wanted a ransom of 1000 million, and the Yuan family gave it without saying a word, but when Mrs. Yuan brought her eldest son back, Yuan Jinfeng was already dead.

Mrs. Yuan became insane from then on, and did not get better until Yuan Fei gave birth to her two years later.

She regarded her unborn youngest son as the reincarnation of her eldest son, and even resorted to birth control methods to force her youngest son to be born on the same day as her eldest son. +.c0m

It's a pity that it's still a day late.

"I only found out later that I don't even own my birthday." After many years, the grown-up Yuan Fei can already recall this past in a tone so calm that he seemed to be telling a story: "When I was 12 years old, In the past year, I realized that I had been regarded by my mother as a substitute for my elder brother, and I had a childish fight with her, which cruelly punctured her long-standing fantasy, and then she... completely went crazy."

Yuan Fei smiled wryly: "She found someone to kidnap me, and wanted to recreate the scene of that year, but she never thought that the kidnapper was too greedy for money, and he did a fake show, and really kidnapped me."

"Yuan Fei..." Fu Jingcheng slowly knelt down in front of the young man, his eyes were full of pity and helplessness, he wanted to comfort him, but he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing with his stupid tongue.

"To me at that time, you were really a dazzling light." Yuan Fei raised his head slightly, looking at the handsome face in front of him, "When I felt that I was abandoned by the whole world, it was you who saved me." You have given me up, so you have become my belief."

The fine and dense pain flowed from the heart to every cell in the body, and Fu Jingcheng's voice became hoarse: "But I, personally destroyed your belief."

"I used to hate you for destroying Brother Jing Cheng in my heart, but then I was thinking, if it was me, someone who suddenly appeared and said that he loved me to death, would I believe it?" Yuan Fei laughed at himself. Smiling, "I won't believe it either, just as I can't believe your feelings now."

Fu Jingcheng leaned over slightly, wishing he could cut his heart out and show him: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now, I can wait. One day or two, one year or two, I will always make you believe that I love you."

"What if I don't believe in ten or eight years?"

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Then 20 years, 30 years, a lifetime. "The man's eyes were burning hot, "As long as you let me chase you, I can chase you for the rest of my life." "

Yuan Fei was at a loss for words for a moment, and his heartbeat beat faster uncontrollably.

In order to conceal the sudden abnormality, he raised his hand and pushed away the chest close to him little by little, "I remember I told you that I may never promise you, and I will fall in love with others at any time, and be with others together, don't you mind?"

How could you not mind?He would go crazy with jealousy just seeing him smile at others, how could he not mind him falling in love with others and being with others?

But Fu Jingcheng just swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and forced himself to answer: "I don't mind, I will definitely make you fall in love with me again."

"Hahaha..." Yuan Fei smiled and shook his head, "Should I say Mr. Fu, are you too confident or too conceited?"

He stood up, looked down at the other party condescendingly, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "If you want to be my spare tire, you have to ask me if you are happy to be that kind of scumbag who keeps a spare tire."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued: "You don't have to spend ten, eight or a lifetime on me, just three months, three months, Mr. Fu, try to see if you can make me fall in love with you again. "

Fu Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, then stood up and asked, "What does this sentence mean? Yuan Fei, I don't understand what you mean."

Yuan Fei was a little annoyed, "You, do you have to make me speak so bluntly?"

"Yes, I'm too stupid. If you don't make it clear, I will do wrong things again and make you unhappy." Fu Jingcheng stared at his face, "Please make it clear."

"I mean, three months, if you can make me fall in love with you again, everything we did before will be wiped out. If you fail, you will disappear from my life forever." Yuan Fei slightly tilted his head She turned her face and said in an extremely serious tone: "Because for me, love is love, and if you don't love, you don't love. There is no love for a long time, and there is no need to waste each other's time."

"I know." The dark and deep eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented light, and Fu Jingcheng repeated word by word: "I will make you fall in love with me again."

Yuan Fei was too lazy to argue with him, and turned back to the dining table, "Let's go after eating, I'm going to rest."

"Okay." Fu Jingcheng replied bluntly, completely different from the dejected look just now.

"Wait a minute." As soon as he picked up the bowl, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "In two days you will join the filming group, and one filming will last for two or three months, and I can't disturb your work, so what should I-- "

Yuan Fei chuckled, and interrupted him: "You still remember the third chapter of the agreement, this is a good thing, Xiaoben will give you a point."

Fu Jingcheng couldn't help asking curiously: "What is a small book?"

"The small book is specially used to record your score. When you reach the full score, it's probably time for me to fall in love with you again."

"Really?" Fu Jingcheng's eyes became brighter, "Then I already have one point now!"

Yuan Fei nodded casually, "Well, it's 99 points negative."

Fu Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, "What? Negative 99 points?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Yuan Fei raised his eyelids, and a naive and cute little dimple appeared on his tender cheeks, "After all, your starting score is - minus one hundred points."

The author has something to say: Fu Gou has -100 points, I’m sorry for not laughing hahahahahaha~

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