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The small dining table is opposite to each other, and the two people who have an awkward relationship are working hard.

Ying Hao has long forgotten what he just said, to keep fit and keep fit for the new film audition.And Fu Zhenjun also seemed to have forgotten, and did not mention this problem.

In a blink of an eye, half of the two big bowls of dumplings were eaten.

Fu Zhenjun said: "The taste is good, I think you can cook other home-cooked dishes as well."

Ying Hao remained silent.

After a while, Ying Hao said in a low voice: "You have eaten the dumplings, do you have any requests now? Can you make it clear at once."

Fu Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Looking at how delicious you cook, I wanted you to do the dishes, so forget it. After dinner, I want to read for a while, so you can read with me."

"!!!" Ying Hao's head suddenly became dizzy.As a scumbag, he can mention anything, but he can't mention reading.

Fu Zhenjun naturally noticed that Ying Hao was performing a face-changing show again, this time he really didn't understand why.

"What? It's difficult for you to read together?"

"..."

It's not that reading books together is difficult, but reading books is inherently difficult.Ying Hao even thought: I can actually wash the dishes.He used to be the second in the family, his parents didn't love him, and he did a lot of housework.Strange to say, it is said that ugly people have ugly blessings, and stupid people have stupid blessings. His brother and sister are very loved by his parents, which is why he asked him if he was born to them.

"Leave the bowls and chopsticks here. I'll clean them up later. There are some books on the sofa, which may be useful to you." Fu Zhenjun cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and brought them into the kitchen.

He washed some fruit, cut it up and brought it out, but saw Ying Hao sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

"These books should be helpful to you." Fu Zhenjun put the fruit on the coffee table, and pushed the stack of books on it towards Ying Hao.

Ying Hao glanced reluctantly.

On the top is a book on antique appraisal, and there are more than a dozen books stacked underneath.

"To participate in the exhibition, do you still need to know about antiques? I don't believe it."

Fu Zhenjun took out a picture album from among them and handed it over: "Read this book and learn more about it. When the time comes to chat with people, you won't be left alone. Reading more books is always beneficial."

Ying Hao naturally heard his subtitles, which means that after reading these books, when he chats with Zheng Yuwei, he can have more conversation resources and gain a better impression.But he never believed that Fu Jingfu would be so kind.Fu Jingfu paid such a high price just to get along with him like this for a day, probably because he likes him.

Everyone in the world is selfish, who will build a bridge for the person he likes.

Ying Hao accepted this thick picture album depressedly... This is the thickest book he has ever seen in his life. He looked at the cover and felt that the design of the cover was really ugly. He decided to read it with a critical eye. The design of the book.

Fu Zhenjun picked up a book at random, sat on the other side of the sofa and read it quietly.

Ying Hao moved his body and secretly looked at Fu Zhenjun through the album.

I saw Fu Jingfu leaning on the armrest of the sofa, his long eyelashes were half drooping, and his eyebrows were picturesque.The couch is leaning against the window of the small hall, the window is half open, the soft warm wind is blowing the broken hair on his forehead, it is quiet and distant, leisurely and comfortable.

Fu Jingfu lightly turned a page of the book, but did not make any other movements, as if he was really reading a book.Ying Haomen recalled today's journey, from morning exercise, grocery shopping, cooking to reading now, didn't these all live at home?

Fu Jingfu used a rare invitation card just to do these trivial daily things with him?

Is this person mentally ill? !

He quickly flipped through the picture album, first attracted by the jade inside, and then turned over, it was still jade, still jade, or... the spring wind made him sleepy, especially after eating and drinking, he really couldn't bear it. I couldn't help yawning, my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't even lift them up.

All right, he squinted for a while.

Seriously, is there anything more hypnotic than a book in this world? !

Fu Zhenjun read the book for a while, then stretched out his hand to eat a piece of fruit.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

He looked up at Ying Hao, only to find that Ying Hao had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.Fu Zhenjun broke into a smile, closed the book, and then sat like this, silently looking at Ying Hao's sleeping face.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Hao opened his eyes, but his eyes were dark, he closed them again, and continued to sleep.

Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up alertly, where his hand touched, his thoughts gradually became clear.

He should be here with Fu Jingfu now... Fuck, why did he fall asleep? !

Because he was sleeping on the sofa, his head and shoulders were extremely uncomfortable. He turned his head and shoulders, and just about to stand up, he suddenly found a dark shadow on the sofa next to him!

His scalp exploded, and his heart beat wildly in fright.

At this time, the black shadow said: "You are awake, you are hungry, you have dinner."

Ying Hao's back was covered with cold sweat, he took a few deep breaths, and felt that this scene seemed familiar.

A few months ago, in the indoor swimming pool of his home, he and that Li Xunze met in such a shocking way.

Ying Hao roared: "You are a fucking ghost! What are you doing sitting here? You want to scare me!"

Fu Zhenjun got up and turned on the light in the living room.

The soft light still made Ying Hao close his eyes uncomfortably. He just stared at Fu Zhenjun like this. Suddenly he strode forward and reached out to grab Fu Zhenjun's left hand wearing the watch.

Fu Zhenjun was startled and hurriedly dodged, but Ying Hao's strength was great and his movements were fast. In a blink of an eye, Ying Hao had pressed his shoulders against the wall, and his left hand was twisted back forcefully. The pain caused him to almost be unable to stand up. live.

Ying Hao forcefully took off the watch on Fu Zhenjun's left hand, only to see that as soon as the watch was taken off, a few ugly scars on his wrist immediately appeared in front of Ying Hao's eyes.

Ying Hao released the restraint on Fu Zhenjun, took a few steps back, and threw the watch on the coffee table.

"Li Xunze, what else do you have to say? Fu Jingfu, is it fun to play tricks on me?!"

Fu Zhenjun rubbed his shoulders and looked at the scar on his wrist.

"How dare I play you, I just... don't want to be Li Xunze anymore, I want to have a different life experience."

Ying Hao said angrily: "You change your life, why do you want to involve me? Li Xunze, I told you already, we will never be able to!"

Fu Zhenjun raised his wrist with a chuckle, and showed it to Ying Hao: "Look at the cuts on it, in fact, each cut is the deepest despair... I don't want to get you involved, just... I want to use this to make an end You don't owe each other, and you will be strangers when you meet again... You have slept for six or seven hours, you must be hungry, I have already cooked, come out and eat."

Ying Hao stared at Fu Zhenjun's back, his chest heaved and his heart was in chaos.

He's not a fool... Li Xunze said that just now, did he mean that he committed suicide many times because of him?

... Fuck, if you want to commit suicide, you commit suicide, and it's none of his business!