Mountain and sea essence

The world is changing with each passing day, has the relationship between Qiao Jun and Fu Li also changed with each passing day?It's only been half a month since he parted with them, and this person and monster have become a cohabitation relationship? !Zhuang Shenglan felt that every brain cell in his brain had issued a question mark, and the surface of his brain, like freshly brewed beer, was quickly filled with bubbles filled with question marks.

"You, and Fu Li, living together?" Zhuang Shenglan, who had choked on the beer, finally recovered, and asked Qiao Jun again with a heavy accent.

"Aren't Fu Li and I living together?" Qiao Jun turned his head and looked at Zhuang Shenglan suspiciously.

Zhuang Shenglan stared at Qiao Jun in silence for a long time, and finally his brain cells stopped making question marks and began to work one after another.

"Where do you sleep every night now? I don't want to hear the answer on the bed, so just tell me, do you sleep in the same room as Fu Li?" Zhuang Shenglan asked, then stared at Qiao Jun nervously.

"Of course not! Why should I share a room with Fu Li? I have my own room."

"Are you... in a relationship?" Zhuang Shenglan sorted out her thoughts and asked a more direct question.

"No!"

Zhuang Shenglan understood that Qiao Jun had used the wrong words completely, wasting his feelings in vain.

"Qiao Jun, listen to me." Zhuang Shenglan put a hand on Qiao Jun's shoulder and said earnestly, "Your relationship with Fu Li cannot be described as cohabitation, but as co-renting. Also, you should study Chinese well. .”

"Shared rent? But I didn't pay the rent! The rent was paid by Fu Li alone."

"...Then use adoption to describe it, that's the decision."

"Fu Li didn't let me call him dad either."

"Hahahaha...Suddenly want to see you call Fu Li dad, how will he react?" Zhuang Shenglan lay down on the sofa, holding a beer in one hand and hugging her stomach in the other, laughing loudly.

"Stop laughing!" Qiao Jun patted Zhuang Shenglan's knee on the armrest of the sofa, "Tell me first, why can't my relationship with Fu Li be cohabitation? Didn't I live with him? Isn’t cohabitation the same as living together?”

"Yes, living together means living together... Ouch! My stomach hurts from laughing so hard I can't get up, Qiao Jun, give me a hand."

Qiao Jun reached out and pulled Zhuang Shenglan up who was lying on the sofa.

"Okay, stop laughing." Zhuang Shenglan rubbed her face and explained to Qiao Jun, "Cohabitation is a word, it usually refers to a couple living together. Are you and Fu Li a couple?"

Qiao Jun shook his head.

"Adoption is a joke with you. You can talk about co-renting or co-living in the future, let alone living together. Separation can't be used casually. You are not divorcing Fu Li."

Qiao Jun nodded.

"Where did you just say? Are you going to live apart from Fu Li? Cough! It means you're going to move out?" Zhuang Shenglan drank the last sip of the beer can and threw it into the trash can next to the sofa.

"Yes! I want to move out! I have to let Fu Li understand that I need to reduce my burden!" Qiao Jun squeezed the small bottle of AD calcium milk and drank it all in one go.

Zhuang Shenglan felt as if she saw an elementary school student who was overwhelmed with the burden of study, and decided to run away from home in order to protest to his parents.

"Where are you going to live when you move out?" Zhuang Shenglan asked with one hand on her cheek.

Qiao Jun got stuck.

"Why don't you come and live with me? It happens that my guest room is also available." Zhuang Shenglan suggested.

"Is it possible?" Qiao Jun's eyes lit up, staring at Zhuang Shenglan for confirmation.

"Okay, anyway, I'm single again, and there's nothing inconvenient about it."

"I'll go up and pack my luggage and move!" Qiao Jun cheered, jumped off the armrest of the sofa, and ran out happily.

Zhuang Shenglan got up and followed, planning to go up and give Qiao Jun a hand.

Qiao Jun excitedly went upstairs, took the key to open the door, entered the entrance, and found that Fu Li had returned, and he was standing in the living room with a teacup.

"Where did you go?" Fu Li looked at Qiao Jun and asked.

"I went to sit at Zhuang Shenglan's house for a while." Qiao Jun turned sideways, revealing Zhuang Shenglan who came in behind him.

Zhuang Shenglan raised his hand to greet Fu Li.

"Is the mission in Chihe City going well?" Fu Li's eyes fell on Zhuang Shenglan.

"It's okay." Zhuang Shenglan went over and sat down on the sofa, picked a grape from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and peeled it slowly in his hand, "There is a grape that has grown into a grape over there in Chihe City." Fox, he ran away once halfway, so it took a little longer. Let’s not talk about the task, Qiao Jun has something to announce.”

Fu Li turned his head and looked at Qiao Jun again.

"Ahem!" Qiao Jun cleared his throat and held his head high, "Fu Li, I think you have assigned me too many study tasks. In order to protest, I decided to move to Zhuang Shenglan's house!"

"Since this is the case, then I will save the braised prawns to eat alone." Fu Li took a sip of tea, sat down opposite Zhuang Shenglan, and did not put aside Qiao Jun's "Declaration of Running Away from Home". on heart.

Qiao Jun was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, and then rushed into the kitchen in a gust of wind, and sure enough, he found a pot of alive and kicking prawns on the counter.

Zhuang Shenglan heard Qiao Jun's cheers from the kitchen, and it sounded happier than when he agreed to sponsor the guest room just now.

"I'm going to do my homework!" Qiao Jun ran out of the kitchen and rushed into the study like a gust of wind.

"Hey! Are you still moving?" Zhuang Shenglan asked loudly towards the study.

"I'm not moving anymore!"

Zhuang Shenglan: "..." What about protesting with Fu Li?What about running away from home?Is your unruly fighting spirit worth a stewed prawn?He really misread the chicken!

Zhuang Shenglan stuffed the peeled grapes into her mouth, looked away from the door of the study, and looked at Fu Li who was sitting opposite, holding a teacup, as steady as Mount Tai, "Why didn't I realize before that you are still a bit dark?"

This method of rewarding and harshness goes hand in hand, Qiao Jun is such a simple chicken, how can he not be subdued by the suppression?

Fu Li put the teacup on the coffee table, and looked at Zhuang Shenglan with disgust, "Are you still leaving?"

Zhuang Shenglan lay down directly on the sofa.

"I also want to eat braised prawns." Fu Li seldom cooks, and it is a rare encounter. Of course, he will go back after dinner.

After Zhuang Shenglan came back, the Bureau did not announce any more missions that required dispatching a special task force, so everyone went on vacation as a matter of course.

Zhuang Shenglan always likes to go outside to play around when he is on vacation, but this time he went to Fu Li's house every day, spread out on the bay window in the study, and studied hard with Qiao Jun.He told Qiao Jun that it was nothing about the breakup, but it still made him feel depressed.When talking nonsense with Qiao Jun, he looked very happy, which was no different from normal, but once he calmed down, it was obvious that he was not energetic.

Fu Li didn't like to see Zhuang Shenglan, a visitor who came to disturb Qiao Jun's hard study every day.If he hadn't seen him in a bad mood, he would have mercilessly turned people away.

Qiao Jun used to go to school to eavesdrop on the teacher's lectures, and learned some elementary school knowledge.Moreover, Qiao Jun is not a child, he has enough comprehension ability and good memory. Under Fu Li's reward and strict policy, it took more than half a month to basically learn the key knowledge of primary school.

At the beginning of November, Fu Li began to let Qiao Jun enter the junior high school curriculum.Then, after learning English for two days, Qiao Jun began to hate it.

"I don't want to learn English!" Qiao Jun, who had memorized vocabulary for a long time and rolled his eyes, slammed the English textbook on the desk, and shouted at Fu Li who pushed the door in.

Zhuang Shenglan sat on the bay window, kneading melon seeds, watching Qiao Jun blow Fu Li's hair every day.Learning makes the chicken go crazy. Back then, Qiao Jun was still Fu Li's half-little fan, and now he would blow up Fu Li almost every other day.

"You'd better hurry up and memorize the words, and I will dictate to you later." Fu Li said without raising his eyes, "If you can't dictate, copy the words at night. It just so happens that you have a lot of time at night, I don't mind letting you Copy one night's words."

After Qiao Jun's "declaration of running away from home", Fu Li slightly adjusted the study time for him.The evening study tasks were cancelled, leaving only exercises that could be completed within one hour.

"I want to protest!" Qiao Jun shouted.

"Protest is ineffective."

As soon as Fu Li finished speaking, his cell phone rang.While answering the phone, Fu Li walked towards Qiao Jun.

"Howard you!" Qiao Jun flicked off his slippers, stood up on the chair with his bare feet, and shouted at Fu Li condescendingly.

Fu Li calmly pulled Qiao Jun off the chair, pressed him to sit down again, and replied unhurriedly, "I'm fine."

"Hahahahahahaha..." Zhuang Shenglan rolled down from the bay window with a big laugh holding his belly.

On the other end of the phone that Fu Li answered, Xie Heng once suspected that his call had gone abroad.

"Fu Li?" Xie Heng called out uncertainly.

"Well, Director Xie, what's the matter?" Fu Li stood beside Qiao Jun, leaning on the desk with one hand on the edge of the table, looking down at Qiao Jun.After Qiao Jun died down and opened the English book again, he turned his gaze away from him.

"What were you doing just now? Why did you suddenly speak English?" Xie Heng asked.

"It's nothing, it's just arguing with someone." Fu Li replied lightly.

Xie Heng: "???" Are young people's fighting methods so novel these days?

Xie Heng was silent for a second before he remembered his purpose of calling Fu Li.

"Fu Li, come to the bureau right away. Call Qiao Jun and Zhuang Shenglan, and the task force has an emergency meeting." Xie Heng said in a deep voice, "Also, before you come, you'd better look at the task bar of the Information Department. "

After Xie Heng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fu Li frowned, logged into the information database of the Tiangong Bureau with his mobile phone, and checked the task bar for issuing tasks to the investigation team.

"Xie Heng's phone number?" Zhuang Shenglan got up from the ground and walked towards Fu Li, "What happened?"

Just after Zhuang Shenglan finished asking, Fu Li had already clicked into the task bar, and there was a large area of ​​red S-level tasks on it.