Ageless Seducer

Fu Qingzhu stopped and walked in the dim dream, but couldn't find the exit. In the dimness, it seemed that someone was calling his name all the time, and it was far away, and he couldn't hear it very clearly.But subconsciously, Fu Qingzhu still thought that the voice was calling him.

Suddenly, a ray of light broke through the darkness around him. He woke up leisurely from his dream, and saw the ancient corpse sitting by the bed at a glance.Fu Qingzhu was a little startled, but didn't dare to make too much noise. The other party curled up on the chair with his head tilted to one side, as if he was sleeping too.

Fu Qingzhu got off the bed very carefully, bypassed him, and left the bedroom.Guan Fengyue was still wearing a fancy apron, with a piece of beef jerky in her mouth, tinkling around in the kitchen.Fu Qingzhu found him following the voice, and he took out the remaining half bag of snacks from his apron pocket with a smile: "Eat, breakfast will be ready in a while."

"I slept all night?" Fu Qingzhu took the beef jerky hesitantly, took a bite, Guan Fengyue cracked an egg into the pot, and smiled: "Yeah, you slept soundly, like a pig of."

"Then, the one next to my bed—"

"He watched you all night, and I didn't dare to take you away. You said that if he got angry, wouldn't we both have to die?" Guan Fengyue joked nonchalantly, "But, you don't have to Too much to worry about, that old man is a precious cultural relic after all, you just face it with the prudence and pious heart you used when you were working, and it will be fine."

After laughing, he sprinkled two handfuls of chopped green onions into the pot, turned off the gas stove, and poured the steaming hot porridge into a bowl: "You're done, let's have dinner together."

Fu Qingzhu looked at this unshaven neighbor, and at the very nice looking hot porridge on the table, feeling that people should not look good.

The two sat at the dinner table, Guan Fengyue added some pickles to her bowl, and chatted with Fu Qingzhu in a low voice.

The man who stayed in the room opened his eyes, but he didn't see anyone on the bed, so he got off the floor slowly, walked to the kitchen, and looked at the two of them eagerly.Seeing this, Fu Qingzhu almost bit her own tongue, while Guan Fengyue greeted her very enthusiastically: "Sit down, let's eat together."

Fu Qingzhu watched helplessly as the "cultural relic" sat beside her, holding the bowl with both hands, and sipped the hot porridge one mouthful at a time.Guan Fengyue winked at herself triumphantly: "How about it, I said he's not bad, right? Look, how good he is!"

Fu Qingzhu held back for a long time, not thinking about what to say next, in the end, he just asked with a strange expression: "Did you cut his hair?"

"Yeah, I cut my own hair myself." After speaking, Guan Fengyue proudly brushed off his artistic shower head, and Fu Qingzhu sighed: "I'll take you to a haircut in the afternoon."

"It's too hot, it will melt when I go out, and it will stick to the main road, and I can't even pick it off." Guan Fengyue shook her head vigorously, and Fu Qingzhu refused to give in: "Turn left 200 meters from my house to the commercial street. The three are just a barber shop, and it's not yet the Slight Heat, so wait until the Severe Heat to call it hot!"

Guan Fengyue stopped talking, and ate with her bowl in her arms. The "cultural relic" also followed suit, eating very seriously, and didn't even know how to wipe the rice grains at the corners of her mouth.Fu Qingzhu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he took out a napkin and coaxed, "Raise your head, I'll wipe it for you."

The other party really raised his head obediently, pouted innocently, Fu Qingzhu was stunned, and asked Guan Fengyue: "Old Guan, do you think he can understand us or not?"

"I understand it for sure," Guan Fengyue took a bite of dried salted radish, "but I don't know if I acted like a baby to you."

Fu Qingzhu shut her mouth knowingly, Guan Fengyue is fine if she didn't wake up, but once she wakes up, she will be refreshed, and she can't stand the nonsense.

After carefully wiping his mouth on the precious "cultural relic" in front of him, his heart rate soared.Fu Qingzhu clutched her chest, leaned on the table, and sighed: "Old Guan, I really feel that I can't bear it. My heart is thumping like it's about to jump out."

"I know it all, but I can't help it." Guan Fengyue also sighed, and the old man suddenly lay on Fu Qingzhu's body and spit out a word: "Hot."

Fu Qingzhu swallowed: "Are you hot?"

"you."

"I feel hot?"

"Ah."

Guan Fengyue laughed loudly: "Brother, you don't want to cool down the old man, do you?"

"A Yan." The other party said a name lightly. Fu Qingzhu paused, thinking about what happened last night, and asked, "Is this your name?"

There was no reply.

Guan Fengyue leaned over and took a look: "It seems to have fallen asleep again."

"Then do me a favor and get him away." Fu Qingzhu stretched his neck, "It's so heavy."

"Okay." Guan Fengyue was also straightforward, and pulled the two away in the past. Fu Qingzhu hurriedly said: "Handle with care, this is a precious cultural relic!"

Guan Fengyue's face was full of question marks, and Fu Qingzhu changed his words again: "You told me to be cautious and pious."

The bearded uncle felt that he might have shot himself in the foot.

The two worked together to transport the "ancient corpse" back to the bedroom, put it on the bed and covered it with a quilt, then tiptoed out and sat on the sofa to discuss matters.

"I think he should be called Fu Qingyan. He pretends to be the twin brother you haven't met for many years. He suddenly visits you on a rainy night. The two of you talk all night long and finally recognize your relatives..."

Guan Fengyue talked a lot, but Fu Qingzhu only heard one name: "Fu Qingyan, is my last name?"

He was inexplicably happy.

Guan Fengyue curled her mouth and changed her words: "Actually, I don't think this script is very good. What if someone finds a flaw?"

"Then what do you mean?"

Fu Qingzhu suddenly felt bad.