Dressed as the queen of the sea, I became popular through sand sculptures

Before clicking on the picture, Fu Xihe had already prepared a bunch of critical words.

He is in a bad mood.

It's one thing to know that Josh has someone he likes, and another to put it in front of him.

Fu Xihe even felt a little bit of regret.

Fu Xihe hesitated for a while while holding the phone, and clicked on the picture.

Joe: There are some things I just want to say to you.

Fu Xihe let out a sour "heh".

Then you go and say, what circle of friends to post?

Fu Xihe felt something was wrong after "heh".

He zoomed in on the picture.

Josh slapped a horse on this person’s name and avatar.

The mosaic of the head was not complete, and he saw the feet of a panda cub.

this foot...

Fu Xihe pursed his lips tightly, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

He switched to the trumpet and compared it with his avatar.

The same.

Josh’s so-called white moonlight is him.

Going around, it turned out to be him.

Fu Xihe couldn't tell what mood he was in for a while.

Thousands of emotions rushed into his heart, Fu Xihe was stunned for a while, and then regained consciousness.

At this moment, Fu Xihe remembered what happened.

Josh posted an advertisement for tea.

He didn't say a word after adding Josh, and he added him because Xu Wei added it without authorization.

After the advertisement, Fu Xihe had already blocked him.

Fu Xihe looked at the sentence "something I just want to tell you", "..."

It's been a long time since I've experienced the ups and downs of my mood like a roller coaster ride.

Fu Xihe frowned, as if he had made up his mind, he used this number to apply for Josh's friend.

……

Josh leaned back in the chair.

He looked at the overcooked beef slices, stretched out his chopsticks, and slowly picked them up.

But for some reason, this piece of fat cow was very cunning, and slipped through the gap between his chopsticks several times.

Josh fished for a long time, but found nothing. He sighed and put down his chopsticks.

He is thinking about what to do.

Josh really wanted to go straight to open Fu Xihe's door, and ask him if he was interested in him, so he would get angry.

While Josh was considering the possibility of this idea, his phone vibrated.

He subconsciously picked it up, looked at it, and sat up straight.

hRequest to add you as a friend.

Josh looked at the head portrait. This panda cub, which looked like sesame glutinous rice balls, once made him suspect that H was Fu Xihe.

But there was no evidence for a long time, and Josh gradually let go.

But tonight, he actually found it?

Josh glanced in the direction of the master bedroom and gave a "tsk".

With complicated eyes, Josh murmured to himself, "Are you kidding yourself?"

He accepted h's friend request.

Josh clicked into the dialog box.

"The other party is typing" was displayed on the top, and Josh was slightly suffocated and tensed up.

Josh waited for 5 minutes, and finally waited for him to send a message.

h: I heard you like me?

Joe: ...

Josh almost vomited blood.

What kind of straight man speech is this?

He was confused for a while, isn't this brother Xu from his family?

isn't it?

H: I saw you when I was sorting out the blacklist, who are you and why do you like me?

Joe: That's why you're asking?

H: Otherwise, what else is there?

Joe:? ? ?

H: I have no other intentions, just want to ask, do you still like me?why do you like me?Is there any cause and effect?How do you think about the future?

H: Why don't you speak?

h: are you there?

h: Replying people is a basic courtesy, talking [smiling]

Josh has not replied.

Fu Xihe was restless, he tried his best to hide his tone and sent a series of questions.

He didn't want Josh to know that h was himself.

Fu Xihe just wanted to know what Josh was thinking.

h: [red packet]

Josh laughed angrily.

Who is this?

Suddenly appeared and asked who you are, and suddenly said such a series of inexplicable words.

Josh confiscated the red envelope and typed: I liked you at the time, because I like you to be quiet :)

Joe: I don't like you now because you are really too loud.

Joe: I think you are suitable to live alone. Kiss, your right hand is your loyal companion.

H: ...

h: All right, what kind of person do you like?

Joe: What's the matter with you?

h: I'm afraid you'll entangle me.

Joe:? ? ?

Josh has always felt that he has a good self-cultivation.

But at this moment, his fist was hardened.

Joe: I like big cuties who are docile and pleasant. You can look in the mirror and be the opposite of you.

Fu Xihe, who thought he had nothing to do with being "gentle", "pleasant" or "cute": "..."

Joe: He's cuter than you, sir.

H: ...

Joe: Excuse me, is your surname Fu?

H: ...Why do you ask that?

Joe: Because I think of it, there's a guy who's really annoying, just like you.

In the original text, Fu Xihe had the same tone.

Josh had a flash of inspiration just now, and matched H with Fu Xihe.

He has no evidence, but because H's tone is uncomfortable, whether it's Fu Xihe or not, he doesn't want to get involved.

Josh blocked the person decisively and calmed down for a while.

Because of the existence of such a person, he can appreciate Brother Xu's kindness even more.

Normally, Josh would not be so angry, and he might still be in the mood to tease him.

But not today.

He thought it was Fu Xihe who set up a trumpet to test him, but he was wrong again.

With a sullen face, Josh cleaned up the hot pot and came to the door of Fu Xihe's room.

He was about to knock on the door when he suddenly realized that he smelled like hot pot: "..."

Josh hesitated for a while, and went into the house to take a shower first.

……

Fu Xihe typed another sentence, but failed to send it this time.

Josh blocked him.

Fu Xihe: "..."

He opened the trumpet and only got two messages.

Josh doesn't like h.

Josh does have people he likes.

But I don't know if it's out of anger.

Fu Xihe went back and looked at this conversation, and found that he really deserved a beating.

But he didn't expect Josh to be so angry tonight.

Fu Xi and Shen Shen let out a breath.

He sat on a chair on the terrace, and the cold wind made him wake up a lot.

Fu Xihe called Song Ren.

Song Ren didn't know where to play, and there was a commotion beside him. After several "Hello" calls, the two of them started talking.

Song Ren let go of the woman in his arms and walked to a quiet place, "Rare guest, what's the matter?"

Fu Xihe: "Do you have someone you like?"

Song Ren said cheerfully: "Only others like me, I have no one."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Wrong person.

Song Ren was keenly aware of the possibility of gossip, "Don't hang up! Although I don't have any, I have rich experience in love and can give you advice. Are you going to attack your employee? I have already seen that you have no good intentions. "

Fu Xihe replied subconsciously: "When will I..."

Song Ren: "Huh?"

Fu Xihe said in a low voice: "Forget it. If there is someone you like, what should you do?"

Song Ren was surprised and said: "Hey, is there anyone who can reject you? Even if they don't like your face, they still like your money, right?"

Fu Xihe said coldly: "Hang up."

Song Ren: "Don't."

He thought for a while and said, "If I'm single, I'll still tell him what I want. Maybe he didn't catch up with the person he likes at all, and come back to me, then I'll make money."

After Song Ren finished speaking, he felt nonsense again.

How could Fu Xihe be such a proud person as a spare tire?

Song Ren: "Of course you must be different, your words..."

Fu Xihe didn't let him finish, "I see, hang up."

"Beep-beep-"

Song Ren: "Huh? Hello? Hello?!"

The woman who was hugged by him just stepped forward and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? So surprised?"

Song Ren put his arms around her shoulders and sighed, "I seem to have seen a fairy come down to earth."

……

Spare tire.

This word is very strange to Fu Xihe.

He had always scoffed at such behavior.

If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it.

Fu Xihe didn't believe that if someone hung him up, he would give everything and wait for him.

Those who don't like it should make it clear and cut off all ambiguity.

If there is still affection, there should be no further contact.

Fu Xihe closed his eyes and sighed.

If Josh doesn’t accept him, he is willing to wait.

He has never liked anyone, Josh is the first.

It's the first time he wants someone so much, so what's the point of waiting?

If in the end...

Fu Xihe's eyelashes trembled, and his lips were tightly pursed.

He had a decision in his heart.

……

Josh took a shower and calmed down a lot.

He didn't hesitate this time, and knocked on Fu Xihe's door directly, "Brother Xu, open the door, I have something to tell you."

Whether it works or not, he wants a result.

If you refuse, follow up.

Anyway, Fu Xihe is single now.

Josh's thickest skin is that he is not afraid of being hit.

"Bow your head." Through the door, Fu Xihe's voice was muffled.

Fu Xihe didn't open the door, he sat down by the door.

Josh was stunned for a moment, then looked down, there was a piece of paper stuffed out of the crack in the door, and there was a pen beside it.

Realizing something, Josh held his breath and picked up the paper.

On the white paper was a whole page of q-version comics.

A little mouse flowed into the big cat's house.

The big cat didn't want it to come at first and ignored it, but the little mouse was always elusive and often appeared beside the big cat.

The big cat is used to the presence of the little mouse.

The big cat thought that he could let the little mouse stay for a lifetime.

It took a nest and put it next to its own cat's nest, but at this moment, the little mouse said that he fell in love with someone else's house, which was big and warm.

The big cat was stunned, he wanted the little mouse to stay.

There is nothing behind, and the blank space is left for Josh to draw.

Whether the little mouse stays or goes is up to him.

Josh was trembling slightly all over his body.

He was a little dizzy at this moment. He looked at this wronged big cat, and his heart was sore and unbearable.

Josh blinked, blinking away the moisture in his eyes.

He picked up the pen on the ground without saying a word.

Fu Xihe kept paying attention to the movement outside the door, watching him pick up the pen and clenched his fists.

He believed that with Josh's intelligence, he could see what he meant.

Earlier, Josh slipped his tongue and said that he was like a cat.

Fu Xihe thought, would he like it in this way?Will you soften your heart a little?

The waiting time is infinitely long every second.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Xihe's fingertips were touched by paper.

Fu Xihe opened his eyes and picked up the paper.

For a moment, he dared not look.

But he still read it for the first time.

Fu Xihe's eyes fell on what Josh added.

Then he froze.

At the end of the paper, Josh drew four pictures.

The little mouse closed the door and kicked open the new nest he had brought.

It ruffles the big cat's fur and cheers up the depressed big cat.

The little mouse tucked into the big cat's arms, cuddled together, and bent its tail into a heart shape.

He kissed the big cat and asked for the right to use a cat litter forever.

The author has something to say: Suppose, Mr. Fu can't draw.

Maybe there will be no wife today [No

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