Sober candy

Because of extreme panic, the atheist lost his mind in an instant and uttered a scream. He sat in the finally bright living room, staring at the person in front of him, a little unresponsive.

Lin Xu was also taken aback by his voice. He stood in front of the coffee table and did not dare to move. The room still smelled of tobacco faintly. He looked at the glass ashtray with four or five cigarette butts extinguished in front of the Fu Jing table. , frowned.

"Didn't you quit smoking?" Lin Xu pointed to the ashtray, frowned and asked, "Why are you smoking again?"

"Wait a minute!"

Thankfully, someone finally came to the house, Fu Jing held back for too long, threw off his clothes and ran to the toilet.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xu followed and asked worriedly, "Are you having a stomachache?"

The toilet door was slammed shut, and after waiting for a few seconds, Uncle Fu's comfortable and relaxed voice came from inside, with a comfortable tone: "I'm fine."

"Watching a movie just now?" Lin Xu caught a glimpse of the projector still on in the living room.

"Well," Fu Jing came out after washing his hands, glanced at him, shook his hands a few times, and walked to the sofa in the living room: "I slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night, what about you?"

"What about me?" Lin Xu followed, helping to wipe off the cigarette ash that fell on the coffee table with a piece of paper.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here? You don't call me," Fu Jing said with a dry voice, took a sip of water, and watched Lin Xu bend over him to clean the ashtray , smiled: "Is it just to come and clean for me?"

"I miss you." Lin Xu replied with a smile, and walked towards him to get the broom and dustpan, and then turned to sweep the floor.

"Well, I miss you too," Fu Jing coughed twice with a smile, cleared her throat, then put down the water glass, took the broom from Lin Xu, and urged, "I'm here, you hurry to take a shower, Wearing so little in such a cold day is not afraid of freezing."

"Okay," Lin Xu nodded, lowered his head and shook Fu Jing's hand, and asked casually, "What's for dinner?"

"I ordered takeaway," Fu Jing lowered his head to clean up the ground, raised his hand and scratched the bridge of his nose twice, and replied, "The noodles are on fire."

"So casual?" Lin Xu approached, raised his hand to stroke his back, and asked softly, "Why didn't you eat a cake?"

"It's not that particular about what kind of cake a person eats." Fu Jing turned his face away, replied with a smile, turned around to take out the trash, put down the broom, and pushed Lin Xu to the bedroom: "Boss Lin, hurry up." Go take a shower, you have to go to work in a few hours, and the sun will come out if you don't sleep for a while."

"I won't go to work tomorrow," Lin Xu was pushed, turned around and explained to others, "I'm on a business trip now."

"A business trip is also for work." Fu Jing took Lin Xu's pajamas from the cabinet, stuffed him into his arms, and pushed him into the bathroom.

"I'm on a business trip to accompany you!" Lin Xu shouted inside.

"When did you become so unprofessional?" Fu Jing lay on the bed with her mobile phone, and laughed: "Being a leader can't be so casual."

"Your business is not casual." Lin Xu also smiled inside, chatting with others casually: "Has your house been renovated? I think this time is a little different from last time."

"Well," Fu Jing replied to some WeChat messages wishing him a happy birthday that he didn't have time to reply when he watched the movie just now, and replied absent-mindedly: "Do whatever you want."

"Fu Jing?" Lin Xu asked tentatively, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Lin Xu," Fu Jing threw the phone back on the bed, pulled the quilt over and turned his back to the bathroom: "I'm a little sleepy."

Must be in a bad mood.

Lin Xu laughed in the bathroom.

It's all up to him, at such an old age, he always wants to tease children.

He inquired about Fu Jing's crew going on a business trip in advance, but he didn't tell Fu Jing that he had booked a hotel and cake there quietly, thinking that he would suddenly fly over to give Xiao Fu a big birthday surprise. After leaving late, the writers told him that Fu Jing had already left.

It was quite unlucky, Lin Xu originally saw that it was still early, so he hurriedly booked another ticket, planning to come here to give people another surprise, but the plane was delayed again at night, and it was too late to make the big cake, so Lin Xu booked one Little cake, but after arriving here, the cake shop has already closed.

There are still two rings in the trouser pocket, which were originally placed in the birthday cake.

Fu Jing had many colleagues and was popular, so Lin Xu ordered five floors, and the ring was hidden under the heart-shaped chocolate block on the left side of the second floor.When he turned to the battlefield and left, Lin Xu left the cake to the crew with a ring in his pocket, hoping to get lucky.

Lin Xuechang was looking forward to Uncle Fu sleeping like usual tonight. He climbed into the bed and put a ring on him in the middle of the night. Who knew that Fu Jing didn't go to bed after three o'clock in the middle of the night. Movie, seeing him coming, screaming in fear and going to the toilet, the smell of tobacco in the room was pungent and choking, there was no sense of atmosphere at all, everything was different from what he expected, the only thing left for Lin Xu was Plan C with only one small surprise also fell through.

Lin Xu didn't expect that a well-planned self would be in such a mess now. It seemed that every time he suffered because of Fu Jing.

The person lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt turned his back to him, hunched his head, and was still trying his best to pretend to be sensible. Lin Xu stood by the bed and looked at him for a while, sighed resignedly, then took out the ring box from his pants pocket, He took the things out and held them in the palm of his hand, walked over and lay down beside Fu Jing, and hugged him with his arms around him.

Fu Jing moved uncomfortably, closed his eyes, and arched his forehead to get under the bed without looking back.

Lin Xu pressed his chest against his back, kissed his ear, and called him warmly: "Xiao Fu, are you asleep?"

"Asleep." Fu Jing replied in a muffled voice.

"Can you still talk while asleep?" Lin Xu smiled behind his ear.

"I'm going to fall asleep soon." Fu Jing whispered.

In fact, I am very grateful to Lin Xu for coming to look for him in the middle of the night. Whether he is on a real business trip or a fake business trip, he is here anyway. He is a gentleman, and he is not a hypocritical narrow-minded person. There is nothing wrong with him ?What's the big deal about one sentence?Lin Xu has come to accompany him, so what's the difference between talking or not?

Just a happy birthday.

Just a picture of a courtesy hug.

But it was just asking "Why didn't you eat a cake".

"Xiaofu," Lin Xu rubbed his face against his shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you unhappy?"

"No," Fu Jing closed his eyes and said, "Lin Xu, thank you for coming to see me today."

Lin Xu smiled in a low voice, hugged Fu Jing tightly under the quilt, then took his hand, put the ring that belonged to Fu Jing in his palm and put it on the ring finger of his left hand, feeling that the person in his arms was clearly Lin Xu sighed, took his hand and played with it, and asked a little frustrated: "Fu Jing, can't you give me a break?"

"You..." Fu Jing opened his eyes, moved his fingers in surprise, and immediately turned to look at him: "Where did you get this?"

"It's for you," Lin Xu handed him the other ring in his palm, stretched out his hand from the bed, and looked at him with a smile: "Put it on for me, will you?"

"A couple!"

Fu Jing held the ring and looked at it for a long time. The ring felt smooth to the touch. The wide-faced silver ring was inlaid with rhomboid black diamonds, which shone subtly under the moonlight shining through the window, giving it a sense of low-key luxury. , Fu Jing compared back and forth with the same model on his finger, and the grin on the corner of his mouth grew bigger the more he looked at it, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Lin Xu, what are you doing! When did you buy it!"

"You're happy now?" Lin Xu pinched his face with a smile: "Is it so easy to be content?"

"It's not good enough," Fu Jing smiled and put the ring on him, hugged Lin Xu excitedly, and kissed him twice on the face: "Thank you."

"There is no candlelight dinner, no marriage proposal ceremony." Lin Xu hugged him regretfully, with a faint smile on his face, and said in an apologetic tone: "I didn't give my Xiaofu a lively birthday party, and even blew up two cakes, Senior Lin is such a failure that he messed up tonight's plans, and he's too embarrassed to say happy birthday to you."

"It's okay, there is no difference between us." Fu Jing rubbed the ring on his finger with Lin Xu's temperature, the creases at the end of his eyes gently raised: "A word of yours is better than anything else."

"Then is there still time for me to wish you a happy birthday?" Lin Xu asked with a smile.

"What do you think?" Fu Jing knocked his forehead on the man's forehead, and his tone was a bit complaining: "Even if you send a message, it's fine."

"So you're really upset, aren't you?" Lin Xu asked.

"Hmm... a little bit," Fu Jing stretched out his hand from under the quilt and gestured for a small part with his fingers, cleared his throat, and said emphatically, "It's just a small amount, there can't be more."

Lin Xu squeezed his fingers and said with a smile, "Fu Jing, I wish you a happy birthday."

"Thank you!" Uncle Fu smiled like a little boy fed candy.

"Fu Jing," Lin Xu put his hand back under the quilt, interlocked his fingers, and said in his steady and calm voice, "We're married, you know?"

"I know!" Fu Jing scratched her head with a smile: "We're getting married a long time ago!"

"A ring is different from a rose. Once you put it on, you can't take it off again." Lin Xu looked at him and explained, "The ring is a lock. You are my private property now, and I am your private property now."

Fu Jing raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"So either of us can take some emergency measures when necessary in order to protect our private property from infringement."

"Huh?" Fu Jing asked, "What emergency measures?"

Lin Xu stopped talking. He looked at Fu Jing, changed the subject suddenly, and asked, "I heard that you had a fight with He Sheng in the corridor before you left the hotel?"

"It's not noisy." When Fu Jing heard about He Sheng, his tone was not happy: "That's not noisy."

"You..." Lin Xu looked at Fu Jing's expression tentatively, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Fu Jing pressed Lin Xu into his arms, patted him on the back a few times to protect him, and said in a muffled voice, "Senior Lin, let's not mention him in the future."

"Don't be friends with him anymore?" Lin Xu buried his head in his grandfather's chest and arched his head, his tone seemed to be provocative.

"Who is his friend?" Grandpa was too brainy to hear the strange smell of people saying this, squinting his eyes and muttering: "People who play tricks behind their backs are not good people, let's ignore him."

"Well," there was a triumphant smile on the corner of the raised mouth, and the bad guy closed his eyes safely: "Let's ignore him."