I'm the boss of online games

It was very late, and Lu Zhao was so sleepy that he yawned, but he still didn't forget one thing. He bought a clean bottle from the mall and sent it to Fuguang.

For more than a month, Lu Zhao sent a clean bottle to Fuguang every day. He still remembered to save up to 99 clean bottles for Fuguang. As he said, he kept it in his heart every day.

On the day when he got engaged to Ren Xiaoyao, Fu Guang knew about it almost immediately. He didn't say anything, but silently blocked Ren Xiaoyao.

According to Fu Guang, Ren Xiaoyao approached her again later, and it was still the same rhetoric as before. He was forced to be helpless, his girlfriend wanted to commit suicide, and the knife was put on his wrist for Ren Xiaoyao to see, and he went to the house and so on. .

Fu Guangli ignored it and threw the screenshot to Lu Zhao.

"How could I like such a person?" Fu Guang asked Lu Zhao, as if asking himself, "I'm so impatient with him now, I feel disgusted by everything he said, and every explanation makes people feel sick , Hypocrisy, hypocrisy, I feel that what I did for him and sad for him in the past is simply unimaginable to the extreme."

"You're just 'dark under the lights'." Lu Zhao's voice was soft, and it was transmitted from the receiver to Fuguang's ears, soothing him easily.

"I feel very tired, but it seems to be relieved all of a sudden, and I feel relaxed."

"Well, it will be better in the future."

When the light faded, Lu Zhao didn't have time to rest yet, so he got on the account of swordsman and went to play on the spot.He hasn't sent out the message about his playfulness, but the other party has already sent a voice message.

"Ren Xiaoyao! He actually broke off my engagement again."

"Exactly, I also have something to tell you." Lu Zhao said, "Add a button and show you some screenshots."

Lu Zhao sent all the words that Ren Xiaoyao said to Fuguang, and slandered him, and explained, "Fuguang gave it to me, she has already decided to break up with Ren Xiaoyao, so from the standpoint of a woman, I want to I want to tell you that Ren Xiaoyao is not a good person, she knows that I have a good relationship with you, so she sent me the screenshot, and she said she knew you would not believe her."

"This...it's impossible, he wouldn't say that about me." His voice trembled every time he acted, but he still gritted his teeth and replied.

"Anyway, the screenshot is here, and I didn't believe it at first, but when I think about it later, wasn't it Ren Xiaoyao who smeared these words in front of you before?"

Lu Zhao said slowly, every word was like a ghost claw protruding from hell, cruelly dragging this silly woman into the abyss.

"Think about it, Fuguang doesn't want him anymore, Ren Xiaoyao will definitely come back to find you." Lu Zhao paused, and then said, "Probably that's why he can ruin you for a girl in the game Come on, wake up too."

After Lu Zhao finished speaking, he went offline. He believed that anyone with a little brain would never accept Ren Xiaoyao's recovery. In this way, he completely turned back to being a loner.

Lu Zhao asked for a long vacation from the school, used up all the previous leave, packed his luggage, carried the piano on his back, and boarded the plane to City B.

Fu Guang came to pick him up, although with a smile on his face, he still looked a little gloomy.

"How long are you going to play this time?" Fu Guang wanted to help him carry his luggage, but Lu Zhao took advantage of the situation and squeezed his hand. Although he let go quickly, Lu Zhao couldn't help but jump a little for joy.

"It's been a long time. The leader gave me a big vacation, so I came here to join you." Lu Zhao pretended to sigh pitifully, and casually put his arm around Fuguang's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go eat something first."

"Go to my house, I'll make it for you." Fuguang turned his head to look at Lu Zhao, "You said you were coming today, so I went and bought a lot of vegetables."

"Why is my little Fuguang so virtuous?" Lu Zhao couldn't help rubbing the top of his hairy head, and Fuguang opened it with a smile.

"Fuck you." Fu Guang straightened his messy hair by Lu Zhao, and gave Lu Zhao an angry look.

After making such a fuss, Lu Zhao finally saw the shadow of when he was floating and happy in the past. He was supposed to smile like this, standing by his side, and being happy forever.

Lu Zhao grinned, and didn't say anything more, but hugged Fuguang's shoulders more tightly.

Entering Fuguang's house for the second time, Lu Zhao's whole mood was different, with a sense of possession.Fu Guang directed him to put all the luggage into the guest room, then let Lu Zhao do his own thing, and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After Lu Zhao packed his luggage, he stood outside the kitchen and looked in. Fuguang wore an apron and turned his back to him. He could only hear the sound of a kitchen knife chopping on the chopping board.

He lowered his head, and the apron strap was tied on the back of his smooth neck, which swayed slightly with the movement of his hands.It looks very warm under the dim yellow light.

Lu Zhao walked over in soft slippers and stood behind him.

"The strap is loose."

"Help me get it off." Fu Guang said casually without looking back.

Lu Zhao reached out to touch Shang Fuguang's neck, his hand seemed a little cold, Fu Guang shuddered, and complained something in a low voice, but Lu Zhao couldn't hear it clearly.

All that remained in his eyes was the sleek and smooth nape of his neck and the clean short hair at the back of his head.

"Ming Kong! Ming Kong?" Fu Guang suddenly turned his head, frowning at him.

"Huh?" Lu Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, "Don't move, it's gone again."

"What are you thinking? You go and turn on the air conditioner. Seeing that your hands are cold, I will tell you for a long time." Fuguang turned back again, picked up a few garlic sprouts from the vegetable basket beside him, and chopped broken.

"Understood." Lu Zhao seemed unintentional, gently scratched his neck with his index finger, and before Fuguang noticed the strangeness, he turned and left the kitchen.

Lu Zhao didn't dare to be too aggressive, so he sat down in the living room. The TV screen changed countless channels, but he still didn't know what to watch. He listened to the movement in the kitchen with his ears pricked up.

Throw chopped green onion and chili into it, and there is a "crack" sound in the oil pan, followed by a dish of vegetables thrown in, the water meets oil, and there is another "crackling" sound, followed by the sound of stir frying.

When the pot is out, the shovel hits the iron pot and is pulled into the plate.

Lu Zhao listened carefully and felt that the sound was better than the concert on TV.

He tilted his head, and looked over the sofa to the busy figure. Although he was thin, he was not weak, and he looked like a good man at home.

Lu Zhao chuckled, he really, liked him more and more.

When the food was served, Fu Guang greeted Lu Zhao with the bowl and chopsticks to come and sit down.There are not many dishes, three dishes and one soup are enough for two people.

Lu Zhao tasted each dish with chopsticks, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

"Do you often cook?"

With a smile on Fuguang's face, he picked some shrimps into Lu Zhao's bowl, "I lived alone after work, and my family members are all in the countryside. They don't want to come to the city, so they usually cook for themselves. .”

"Don't you find it troublesome?"

"It's okay, it's good to do it yourself and make whatever you want to eat."

I don't know if Lu Zhao is really hungry, or if Fu Guang's food is really delicious, the two of them ate all the food, and sat on the sofa with round bellies and sighed.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so full." Lu Zhao covered her mouth and hiccupped, meeting Fu Guang's gaze, and smiled embarrassedly.

"It's fine if you think it's delicious."

Relatively speechless, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the soap opera on TV was still crying miserably, the hero and the heroine finally got lovers and finally got married, hugging and crying with pear blossoms and rain.

It fit the occasion very well.

Lu Zhao nodded silently.

It was too late, and Fu Guang suggested going out for a walk to digest food, but Lu Zhao was full of food, and he was paralyzed on the sofa and didn't want to move, so he gave up.

The two of them could only tune in to watch the movie, but it wasn't very boring. After a while, they spontaneously washed up and fell asleep.

The next day, Fuguang was going to work. He intended to let Lu Zhao sleep more, but Lu Zhao forced himself to get up and asked him what he was doing. He said he would send him to work.

Fu Guang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Fu Guang didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, and Lu Zhao had to accompany him to the company on an empty stomach.

The company is not far from Fuguang's house, but only 10 minutes away. There are breakfast stalls along the street, selling such things as soy milk fritters, egg wontons and so on.

"wait."

Lu Zhao spoke suddenly, turned around and ran out.Fu Guang looked dazed, and after a while, he saw Lu Zhao running back with something in his hands.

"what is this?"

"Warm hands." Lu Zhao said, handing him the soy milk in his hand, and filling the pancake with an egg, "Breakfast."

Fu Guang frowned, "I don't want to eat breakfast."

Lu Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Eat, will it poison you to death?"

Fuguang couldn't resist him, so he could only hold the soy milk and the egg-filled biscuit in one hand, and awkwardly ate small bites into his mouth.

Lu Zhao couldn't see it, so he took the soy milk, "You eat first."

So the two walked together, Fu Guang bit the egg and filled the pancakes. Lu Zhao saw him swallowing a mouthful, so he handed the soy milk to his mouth. Seeing this, Fu Guang wanted to take it, but Lu Zhao blocked his hand and raised his chin. , and signaled him to just drink it.

Fuguang took a sip of soy milk with Lu Zhao's hand, but felt a little strange after the incident, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was, so he could only walk downstairs to the company just like that, eating and drinking.

"Okay, let's go up." Lu Zhao took the empty bag and said goodbye to Fu Guang.

"Do you know the way back?" Fuguang said vaguely with something still in his mouth, puffing out his cheeks.

"Guess?" Lu Zhao rolled his eyes at him, then raised his hand to wipe off the little debris on Fuguang's mouth very naturally, "I'm leaving."

In the gap between the floating light, Lu Zhao hurriedly turned around and ran away, and when he was far away, he couldn't help showing a chuckle.