I'm a black fan, you have to get used to me

Finally, Fu Zhun went downstairs with his mobile phone in his hands.

He looked at Cen Xiao who was waiting for him downstairs, and after a moment of daze, he walked up to him slowly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Accompany me on a night walk." Cen Xiao had already thought up the reason downstairs just now, pointing to the only street lamp not far away that was flickering and saying: "Scary."

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Is it necessary to hire a day for a night trip?" Although Fu Zhun was still a little flustered, he still listened to Cen Xiao's deadline for that day.

Xindao said that if you have to hire one day for a section of the broken night road, does the haunted house have to be hired for a year?

Cen Xiao hooked his hand, and walked towards the gate of the community together with him, with a calm tone: "Then bring me breakfast tomorrow morning."

Fu Zhun: "..."

"You have taken all the benefits, what about me? I didn't get anything." Fu Zhun snorted unconvinced, "I only have the obligation to be a boyfriend, but I don't have the right to be a boyfriend."

It sounded terribly wronged, but Cen Xiao inexplicably felt that Fu Zhun was a little funny.

He didn't know what he was thinking, he just liked to see the evil forces look annoyed but helpless.

After a moment of silence, Cen Xiao suddenly asked: "Then what rights do you want?"

"I," Fu Zhun didn't expect Cen Xiaozhen to ask for his opinion, he was startled suddenly, and after he realized it, he said slowly: "I have to hug me anyway?"

He originally wanted to say a kiss, but he was afraid that he would be scolded by Cen Xiao if he pushed too hard.

However, Cen Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly, "Is it just a hug?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Then what do you want?" Now it turned into Fu Zhun asking Cen Xiao.

Cen Xiao pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can I do whatever I want?"

"I have a special fucking service." Fu Zhun held back for a few seconds, and replied stutteringly, "Isn't it just letting you slaughter me?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

Hearing that he was so enlightened, Cen Xiao suddenly had the feeling that his good son had grown up and became sensible.

So he rubbed Fu Zhun's head lovingly, and replied, "I want you to be called Dad."

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Then your special service is indeed special enough." Fu Zhun laughed angrily: "Although human beings are free in their hobbies, I still think there is something wrong with you."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"I'm teasing you." Cen Xiao sneered, pulled him forward, and asked again: "Do you really just want a hug?"

"Then why not?" Fu Zhun didn't want Cen Xiao to think that he was not serious.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhun was so firm, Cen Xiao was silent, then suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at him seriously: "But."

"?"

"Your boyfriend wants to kiss."

"..."

"it's OK?"

"..."

These words were like clusters of fireworks, crackling and crackling in Fu Zhun's mind.

He even felt a little ringing in his ears, as if he couldn't hear other sounds around him.

I don't know how long it took before he managed to recover from this sentence.

"You..." Although Fu Zhun was still a little dazed, this did not prevent him from trying to reason with Cen Xiao, trying to go one step further: "You are willing to kiss me, so what's the point of talking about a long-term relationship with me?"

Cen Xiao was taken aback by the question, his cheeks were burning a little.

There was an inexplicable feeling that an ulterior secret had been exposed. His patience was exhausted, and he didn't want to answer his question. He just gave a light "tsk" impatiently: "Then are you going to kiss?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

Why does he feel like a coerced little daughter-in-law?

"Kiss, kiss." Fu Zhun was blocked by him and had nothing to say, and he didn't dare to criticize him anymore, so he could only surrender.

After staring at Cen Xiao for a while, he suddenly felt a little helpless, pursed his lips, and asked an extremely stupid question in confusion: "Where am I... kissing?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

In just a few words, Cen Xiao instantly lost his expression.

He sneered, pulled the corner of his mouth and said coolly: "That's it, you also want to talk about a long-term one?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"I was wrong." Fu Zhun also felt that his question just now was extremely stupid, and lowered his head and said, "Aren't I inexperienced? I can't even ask clearly?"

The more he said, the colder Cen Xiao's face became.

In the end, he was like an ice sculpture, as if his fingertips would be numb from the cold if he poked it.

Seeing that his complexion was getting darker, Fu Zhun's voice became much quieter, and finally he had to use his girly voice to save his life: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'll kiss right away."

"It's late." Cen Xiao shook off his hand and said indifferently: "This special service is not in place, let's stop here."

Fu Zhun: "..."

Hearing the sound, Fu Zhun glanced at the current time subconsciously, did some mental calculations, and then said in shock: "Then my first love has only fucking been talking for 10 minutes?!"

Hearing his unbelievable tone, Cen Xiao glanced sideways at him, but said nothing.

There are a few large characters clearly written on the face——

It would be nice to talk to you for 10 minutes.

Fu Zhun: "..."

In order to redeem his first love, which lasted only 10 minutes and was shattered, Fu Zhun insisted on grinding the remaining 5 minutes into 15 minutes.

From then on, he embarked on the journey of "being in love for 10 minutes, and seeking peace for a few hours".

"Brother, give me a chance." Fu Zhun walked around him for a long time, squeezing his shoulders and beating his back as he walked, with a very sincere tone: "This time I have experience, I will."

"There's no chance." Cen Xiao was so angry that he had nothing to say.

Seeing that he had reached the gate of the community, he waved his hand directly to tell Fu Zhun to leave quickly.

However, Fu Zhun still did not give up.

Seeing the chance of first love slipping away from him, he curled his lips in displeasure: "You've been talking to me for 10 minutes, so what if you talk to me for another ten days?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

"Then the ten days are over? You have to talk for another hundred days." Cen Xiao understood his routine very well, and gave him a speechless look.

"Then let's continue talking if it suits. Why do we have to add a deadline?" Fu Zhun grabbed him and refused to let go, completely confused why Cen Xiao did this.

Hearing this, Cen Xiao suddenly fell silent.

He looked at Fu Zhun silently for a while, and suddenly reminded: "Because two boys can't be together."

But it seems that I like you a little bit.

Although Fu Zhun couldn't hear the second half of what was in his heart, he was still able to react a little bit.

He thought that Cen Xiao had the burden of being an idol and cared about other people's opinions, so he took a step back and discussed, "Then let's keep it quiet and don't let others know..."

He was about to continue talking, but he heard a car not far away honking at them.

Both of them had a meal.

It was only then that Cen Xiao remembered that his father was waiting for him to go to acting class.

After a moment of silence, he sighed, and said to Fu Zhun: "My dad is waiting for me, you go back first, and we'll talk about it later."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Cen Qin's car without saying anything to Fu Zhunduo.

When he was leaving, Cen Xiao could clearly feel Fu Zhun staring at him behind him, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and even his back began to stiffen.

It wasn't until he got into the car that his tense nerves finally relaxed.

Gathering his mind, he suddenly found that it was not Cen Qin in the driver's seat, but a strange uncle.

Sitting on the co-pilot, Cen Qin looked back at Cen Xiao, his tone sounding worried: "Xiao Xiao, you don't seem to be in a good mood? How about I go and ask for leave for you?"

Cen Xiao was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at his face in the rearview mirror, "No need, it would be bad if my mother found out."

Thinking of Meng Zhen's hysterical character, Cen Qin fell silent and didn't say any more.

Cen Xiao did not dwell on this matter any longer.

His current thoughts are all on the strange uncle in front of him.

His eyes wandered back and forth between the two people in front of him.

That uncle seemed to be in good condition. Cen Xiao couldn't figure out his age, but at least he was in his early thirties.

A pair of thin-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of the nose, with a gentle temperament and a personable demeanor.

It is comparable to Cen Qin's appearance.

I don't know if he was sensitive by Fu Zhun's confession recently, Cen Xiao paused, feeling that something was wrong.

He pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Who is this uncle?"

And Cen Qin in front obviously didn't expect that with Cen Xiao's character, he would be interested in outsiders.

He had already prepared others to be ignored.

So Cen Qin was stunned for a moment before he said slowly: "He is a friend of my father, you can call him Uncle Shao."

"Hello, Uncle Shao." Cen Xiao greeted.

The Mr. Shao in front obviously didn't expect Cen Xiao to take the initiative to talk to him. After a while of silence, he finally came to his senses and replied, "Little Xiao has grown so big."

"Birthdays are over." Cen Qin smiled, then turned to Cen Xiao and asked, "This time Dad didn't come back to help you celebrate your birthday, what do you want? Dad will make it up for you."

In the past, when Cen Xiao heard such words, he almost didn't take them to heart, and would usually prevaricate by saying "anything is fine".

He didn't like anything, even if he had, after Cen Qin bought it for him, if Meng Zhen found out, he couldn't escape the fate of being thrown away.

So this time, Cen Qin was just making a routine inquiry, and the gift had already been prepared for him in private.

Just wait for him to finish the college entrance examination before going to transfer.

But this time, Cen Xiao answered for the first time.

After hearing this, he looked at Cen Qin seriously and asked, "Is everything okay?"

Hearing the sound, Cen Qin was taken aback, and replied with a smile: "Of course, as long as Dad can do it."

Cen Xiao's class location is not far from the school, so he drove faster and arrived there within a few minutes.

The car drove into the underground parking lot, and Cen Xiao was silent for a while before making his request: "Then can you talk to me?"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of surprise flashed in Cen Qin's eyes.

He was a little dazed, until Mr. Shao next to him reminded him, and he nodded slowly: "Of course."

When the car stopped, the two got out of the car.

After Cen Qin greeted that Mr. Shao, he prepared to send Cen Xiao upstairs.

"What do you want to talk about, Xiao Xiao?" Cen Qin smiled, and patted Cen Xiao on the shoulder: "You've grown so tall, Dad can hardly touch your head."

Cen Xiao subconsciously looked back at the car just now, and suddenly asked: "Dad, why did Mom divorce you at that time?"

Unexpectedly, Cen Xiao asked this. Cen Qin was silent for a long time, suddenly he didn't know how to answer better.

After pondering for a long time, he replied tactfully, "Because we are not suitable."

"Why isn't it suitable?" Cen Xiao obviously didn't want to hear this ambiguous answer.

For the first time, he was so aggressive: "Do you like someone else?"

Dumbfounded by his question, Cen Qin sighed and replied seriously: "When I was with her, I always liked her."

"At that time, he was my friend's agent. He was lively and capable. We got married not long after we talked."

"But since she found out that I once had a boyfriend, the two of us have a crisis of trust."

"Can you understand that, Xiao Xiao?"

Cen Qin only said a few words vaguely without elaborating, but Cen Xiao still understood.

He was silent for a moment, then turned back to look in the direction of the car just now, and slowly withdrew his gaze and said, "So, Uncle Shao..."

"Hmm." Knowing what he wanted to ask, Cen Qin simply nodded and said, "That's what you think."

After hearing him finish speaking, Cen Xiao fell silent for an instant.

Cen Qin thought it was difficult for him to digest this matter, so he could only comfort him in a hurry.

However, no matter what Cen Qin said, Cen Xiao remained silent all the way.

As if thinking about something seriously.

It wasn't until the elevator approached the floor where his performance classroom was that he turned his head, looked at Cen Qin, and asked slowly——

"dad."

"Can two boys be together?"

……

Originally, Cen Qin was planning to send Cen Xiao home after his acting class was over.

But Cen Xiao was afraid that Meng Zhen would already be home by then, and would lose his temper when seeing him and Cen Qin in private.

So he rejected Cen Qin's proposal to send him home.

Cen Qin also knew Meng Zhen's temper and his scruples, so he could only nod and asked Cen Xiao to secretly call him when he got home.

Then he left first.

During the whole acting class, Cen Xiao was not in the right state.

After being told several times by the teacher, he could only put everything behind him and focus on the class.

It wasn't until after class that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came out, there were not many rooms in the building with lights on, and he couldn't even see a single person.

When I got to the elevator, I met my classmate from the acting class just now.

A tall girl was waiting for the elevator, and when she heard footsteps, she turned her head and glanced, seeing that it was Cen Xiao, she greeted her, jokingly shouted: "Hello, senior."

Cen Xiao couldn't bear the senior's voice, he waved his hands and said, "Just call me by my name."

Just as he was talking, the elevator came up.

The door opened slowly, and the two took the elevator downstairs together.

That girl was very talkative, she talked a lot with Cen Xiao in the elevator.

For a while, he said that today's class was very difficult, and for a while he comforted Cen Xiao that it was normal for Cen Xiao to be told by the teacher, don't take it to heart, just perform well next time.

However, Cen Xiao's attention has been distracted, and it took a long time before he forced a "hmm", and there was almost no other answer.

In the end, the girl felt a little bored.

When she was about to leave the gate of the office building, the girl sighed, turned her head and spread her hands, and said to Cen Xiao half-jokingly and half helplessly: "Senior, it's very easy for you to find a girlfriend like this."

Cen Xiao managed to recover after hearing the voice, but he didn't take her words to heart, and just subconsciously said "hmm" again.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head angrily and smiled and left.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Cen Xiao's thoughts drifted away again.

He didn't know what kind of impact Cen Qin's incident had on him.

I just know that my mood is really complicated now.

The answer Cen Qin gave him just now was——

"Of course we can be together."

It seems that two boys being together is a trivial matter, no big deal.

But if he asked Meng Zhen this question, Cen Xiao would not even dare to think about it.

He sighed, wanting to temporarily put this matter of constant cutting and chaos behind him.

So I forced myself to concentrate, took out my phone and prepared to take a taxi home.

However, before he clicked on the taxi-hailing app, he heard a muffled scolding sound from behind——

"Scumbag."

Cen Xiao: "..."

He has been too sensitive to these two words recently.

Because Fu Zhun scolded him like that every day.

Cen Xiao subconsciously looked back...

Sure enough, Fu Zhun was squatting beside the gate of the office building with his head propped up, looking miserable.

Like a boy selling matches.

When Cen Xiao saw that it was him, he put away his phone, turned around and walked towards him: "Why are you here?"

"What do you think?" Fu Zhun said resentfully, "Of course I want to get back with my ex-boyfriend whom I just talked about for 10 minutes."

"..."

"I think other people's one-night stands last longer than this."

"..."

"You get up first." Cen Xiao coughed twice in embarrassment, and comforted him: "I can't go home too late, let's talk while walking."

After speaking, he turned and left.

However, when he got down the steps in front of the office building, Fu Zhun did not follow him.

Looking back, Fu Zhun still maintained the same posture just now, squatting at the door and refusing to get up.

His eyes just stared at him resentfully, even his eyes were accusing him of his scumbag behavior.

Watching the time go by little by little, Cen Xiao frowned slightly, went up the steps and walked in front of him, said in a deep voice, "Are you playing tricks again? If you don't leave, I'll leave."

It's a pity that even if he said that, Fu Zhun didn't mean to get up.

Just looking up at him with his chin propped up, that pitiful look again.

Sighing, Cen Xiao felt that he couldn't be spoiled like this, so he frowned, gritted his teeth and gave an ultimatum: "If you don't leave, I will really leave."

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhun gave a soft "tsk", his brows were tightened even tighter than his, and there was a strong little complaint in his words——

"Why are you so fierce?"

"?"

"My fucking legs are numb and I don't even know how to help them when I can't get up."

"..."

"Scumbag."

"..."

Unexpectedly, this was the reason, Cen Xiao coughed twice in embarrassment, stretched out his hand and said, "Then get up."

Fu Zhun stared at his hand for a while, then tentatively put it on.

Cen Xiao pulled him up from the ground with some force.

However, I don't know if Fu Zhun did it on purpose or if his legs were really numb, so he directly stuck to Cen Xiao's body: "Damn, my legs are numb."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"Stop pretending to me." Cen Xiao pinched him, "Go as soon as you can."

"My legs are really numb." Fu Zhun lay on top of him and refused to get up: "Let me slow down for a while."

Cen Xiao had no choice but to stand like this and let Fu Zhun rely on him.

It was like being hugged unilaterally by Fu Zhun.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time before Fu Zhun seemed to have regained his strength, slowly raised his head from his shoulder, and whispered: "Brother."

"Ah."

"Who was that girl just now?"

"..."

Fu Zhun held these words in his heart for a long time, and he didn't speak until the girl had disappeared.

I don't know how this acetic-smelling sentence made Cen Xiao laugh, he wanted to laugh for no reason.

After clearing his throat, he still wanted to tease Fu Zhun: "Why? The ex-boyfriend is so lenient?"

"That's for sure." Fu Zhun lay back on his stomach again, resting his chin on Cen Xiao's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I must always pay attention to the progress of my ex-boyfriend's relationship, and I can't let someone who doesn't know why jump in line."

"Then what did you pay attention to?" Cen Xiao patted him on the back holding back a smile.

After reminiscing for a while, Fu Zhun said unhappily: "I just saw you two walking out together, and you still say that you have a girlfriend or not, it's annoying."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"Well, it's my fault for annoying our little princess." Cen Xiao let him go, and suddenly felt strange: "I thought, with your personality, you might rush up and ask her who she is just now. .”

Hearing the sound, Fu Zhun was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Where can I go?"

"Isn't this your way of doing things?" Cen Xiao saw that his legs were almost healed, so he pushed him away, held him behind his back, and walked to the side of the road.

Fu Zhun was quietly led by him, and silently followed behind.

After a long time, so long that Cen Xiao thought he would not answer...

Fu Zhun who was behind him stumbled and spoke, his tone mixed with a trace of entanglement and irritability——

"Then if I ruin your real good marriage..."

"Aren't I really guilty of a heinous crime?"

"Where the hell do I dare to speak?"

Cen Xiao: "..."