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Chapter 45 Fu Zhenjun's Curse

In the early morning, the small parks on the corners of the city are full of old women and old men exercising in twos and threes, and it is rare to see young people coming here to exercise.Many young people prefer to sleep a little longer, and after rushing to work and clock in, they will exercise at the fitness corner of the unit.

Here came two strange young men.

One was jogging in a short-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants, and the person next to him was wearing a mask and sunglasses and was looking for garbage on the side of the road with a clip.

"There's a paper box over there—" Fu Zhenjun jogged, not forgetting to point out Jiangshan.

Ying Hao glared at Fu Zhenjun, walked over slowly, pressed the mask with one hand, for fear of falling off, picked up the paper box skillfully with the other hand, let go of the hand pressing the mask, then opened the garbage bag, and threw it in disgustedly .

He never dreamed of such a day in his life. Just now, an old man stopped him and asked, "Young man, do you pick up the trash, do you accept cardboard boxes? I have some there."

The aunt next to me said: "Look at you, you are tall and big. You can't do anything well, so you have to do this."

Are these people blind?Didn't you see him wearing limited edition international brand clothing all over his body?Didn't you see the famous watch on your hand?In addition to the black mask, he can almost immediately play the role of Prince Charming in idol dramas.

Does he look like a trash picker?

To be honest, the quality of people these days!With just a little bit of effort, I picked up two big bags of garbage.

"Throw these into the trash can... don't throw the trash bags, if you want to reuse them, take the clips away."

Ying Hao lowered his voice: "You are taking revenge on me, aren't you?"

"..." Fu Zhenjun stopped and looked at him.

Ying Hao said with restraint: "Didn't you claim to be a relative of Fu Zhenjun? Even if you were a relative, I would say so. I also feel very sorry for Fu Zhenjun's death, and I also feel that God is unfair to him. But his death is none of my business." ah?!"

Fu Zhenjun said in a low voice: "I know, it's really none of your business."

Ying Hao was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to interface.

"Since you also said that it's none of my business, why do you want me to do this? Fu Zhenjun is a living Lei Feng, do you want me to inherit his legacy?!"

Fu Zhenjun didn't expect him to think this way, so he said: "No one on the Internet said that Fu Zhenjun is a living Lei Feng, only that he is a man with a face and a heart, a hypocrite, and a beast in clothes."

Ying Hao looked away in a panic, took out the garbage neatly, put the garbage bag back, picked up the tongs and continued.

It's going crazy.

Fu Zhenjun smiled and said: "So far, you are the only one who says he is a living Lei Feng."

Ying Hao's face was red and his ears were red. He covered his face with a mask, but his exposed ears were completely red.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Fu Zhenjun's heart softened, and he said, "There is so much rubbish in the world, how can we pick it up all at once, good people and good deeds have to be left for others to do, let's do it like this today. Let's go—"

Ying Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "Where are you going now?"

The rebelliousness hidden deep in his heart has been suppressed to the point of collapse.

He decisively thought, this person is Fu Jingfu, he might really be a relative of Fu Zhenjun, not Li Xunze.

If it was Li Xunze, this person was by his side, without aura at all, and desperately making some suggestive little moves, which made people feel disgusted.

Ying Hao's inner resentment subsided a little, but it didn't eliminate his disgust towards Fu Jingfu. After all, ordinary people put forward conditions, how could they propose to date a man? At most, they were money and debts of favor.

Fu Jingfu looked graceful, with peaceful eyes and a refreshing smile without any affectation.Still, he must not let his guard down.Or a seemingly harmless person may have a flower of evil blooming in his heart.

Fu Zhenjun pointed to a huge building in front of him: "There is a supermarket over there. It is already open at 07:30. Let's go shopping. There are few people in the morning, so don't worry."

"..." Shopping in the supermarket! !

A large supermarket has just opened, and the air is cloudy and stuffy. Although the strong ventilation is on, it's still empty. Ying Hao still wants to leave quickly.

Ying Hao saw Fu Zhenjun strolling casually, and couldn't help but said, "What exactly do you want to buy? Can you be more direct, buy it and leave."

Fu Zhenjun sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so impatient."

Ying Hao: "..." The word "impatient" made him feel very sensitive. What exactly was Fu Jingfu thinking, but he was a little afraid to ask.In short, Fu Jingfu didn't even think about it, he was so impatient!

Fu Zhenjun took out a piece of paper from his sweatpants, on which he listed a long shopping list.

They are all kinds of daily necessities, of all kinds.

"I also just arrived in this city. I didn't have a lot of things at home, and I was very busy a while ago. Fortunately, you are here."

"Do you want me to pay? No problem."

Fu Zhenjun smiled and said, "No, how much are these worth? You can use a monkey knife to kill chickens."

Ying Hao had black lines on his face.

Next, the wandering mode is changed to "look and see".

When Ying Hao took the note and saw that it said "pork, noodles, leeks" and other food-related products, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

After buying so many things, I must help to take them back.

In this way, he will go to Fu Jingfu's apartment.

Then, Fu Jingfu would say that he should eat at home, and then he has to cook by himself, which is always shown on TV.

Fuck!This Fu Jingfu is so scheming... and his mouth is very sharp, it seems difficult to handle.

Ying Hao pushed the shopping cart calmly, making up his mind that even if Fu Jingfu cooks the food himself, he will say that he is working out to lose weight for the movie audition, and he will never eat it.

They came to the bedding area. ,

"It's almost summer, and I want to buy an air-conditioning quilt. What do you think...how about this one?" Fu Zhenjun picked up a pale lake green quilt.

Ying Hao didn't even bat an eyelid, just said through the mask, "It's okay."

"What about this one?"

"good."

"What about this one?"

"can."

When the shopping guide saw them, she hurried forward. Seeing this, Fu Zhenjun casually mentioned an item, and the two left quickly.

The two returned to the community with their things.

Fu Zhenjun said: "I live on the fifth floor, let's move up together."

Ying Hao put the things on the ground and said coldly: "You can move it in two parts, I will wait for you in the car."

Fu Zhenjun was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "It's only before nine o'clock, where are you going to take me to play?"

Ying Hao: "You can go for a drive."

Fu Zhenjun: "This is a big city, the air quality is poor, so you can avoid driving."

Ying Hao thinks about it too, now is the rush hour for going to work, so it's good if you don't get stuck in the middle of the way.

"Take it up quickly, let's not take the elevator, the elevator is crowded with people now."

Ying Hao didn't dump him at all, and walked straight to the car.

Fu Zhenjun said right behind him: "You can't learn from Fu Zhenjun and be a living Lei Feng."

Ying Hao's straight back stiffened for a moment, he took a deep breath, turned around and picked up the two big bags on the ground, and walked into the building.

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