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

Cen Xiao didn't expect Fu Zhun's reason to be so funny.

He couldn't help asking curiously, "Why do you like to think so much?"

"Then what can I do?" Fu Zhun was also devastated.

He looked at Cen Xiao unrequitedly, and there was a bit of resentment in his tone: "Who told you not to be with me?"

"Actually, what I mean is not so absolute." Hearing him mention this, Cen Xiao felt a little guilty for no reason, so he could only clear his throat to relieve his complicated mood.

Speaking of this, Fu Zhun got excited, and immediately began to chant: "Then you still said that two boys can't be together, and you are vacillating back and forth, aren't you a scumbag? I'm not wrong to scold you. "

Cen Xiao: "..."

"Yes, you are right." Cen Xiao was too lazy to discuss this topic with him.

He sighed and explained: "I thought about it, and I think the two boys should still be together."

He doesn't know what it looks like to others.

But at least he has a family member who supports his decision.

Because Cen Qin gave him an affirmative answer.

Cen Xiao has actually noticed Cen Qin's changes over the years since he was a child.

He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, Cen Qin and Meng Zhen respected each other as guests.

At that time, although Cen Qin was too busy with his career to take care of him, Meng Zhen often secretly took him to Cen Qin's crew.

Cen Qin didn't try to hide anything, he always greeted the crew with the two of them openly.

I don't know when, Meng Zhen's temperament suddenly changed.

As if stimulated by something, his personality became hysterical, and he wanted to divorce Cen Qin.

And he had to ask for the custody of little Cen Xiao, saying that if the child lived with Cen Qin, he would be spoiled.

Little Cen Xiao didn't understand at that time, so he could only listen to his parents.

Cen Qin didn't want to make a scene too ugly, so he could only let little Cen Xiao live with Meng Zhen in the end.

From then on, little Cen Xiao rarely saw his father.

For a while, Cen Qin came to see him secretly, and he always felt that Cen Qin had aged a lot.

His face is vicissitudes, his expression is tired, and he doesn't go to filming much, obviously his life is not very good.

Cen Xiao didn't know exactly how Cen Qin got here these years.

But at least when I saw him and that little Uncle Shao just now...

Cen Qin's state is obviously much better than before.

At least it shows that he has been happy all these years.

Cen Xiao pondered for a long time, and finally he was willing to give Fu Zhun a serious answer: "I didn't say I didn't want to be with you."

"It's just that you now..."

"What's wrong with me now?" Fu Zhun looked at himself, thinking that there was something wrong with him that made Cen Xiao dissatisfied: "What's wrong with me? I should be able to change it."

However, Cen Xiao hesitated to speak, as if he didn't really want to hit him.

Fu Zhun thought he was out of business, and began to complain awkwardly in a low voice: "Business is always negotiated, why are you nailed to death when you are in love?"

"Not crucified." Cen Xiao sighed, and continued to lead him forward: "It's just that you can't change it now."

"Why can't I change it?" Fu Zhun was not happy, "If you think I have a bad temper, then I will restrain myself. If you think my grades are not good, then I will work harder. If you think I am not good-looking OK, then I'll..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly got stuck, not knowing what to say.

Cen Xiao glanced at him and joked, "Why don't you say it? What if I really think you're not good-looking?"

He originally thought that Fu Zhun would say something like move a knife.

As a result, Fu Zhun didn't feel that there was a problem with himself at all, and even felt that there was a problem with others——

"If you really think I'm not good-looking."

"Then I'll take you to the best ophthalmology department in the world for registration."

"Isn't this blind?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

"You look good, you look the best." Cen Xiao praised him while rolling his eyes.

The two just walked forward while bickering.

By the time we reached the intersection, it was already past eleven o'clock.

It was probably after get off work time, the traffic on the road became sparse, and even the shadows of people were almost invisible.

Cen Xiao pulled off the mask, took a light breath of fresh air, turned his head and looked at Fu Zhun solemnly: "I don't dislike you for anything, you are good everywhere."

"so……"

"Can I book a boyfriend first?"

Fu Zhun: "?"

"You," Fu Zhun was dazed for a long time, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say: "You still play like this?"

"After all, you are still young, so I don't want to affect your studies." Cen Xiao chuckled secretly, took out his phone and bowed his head to call for a car.

After finishing everything, he put the phone and Fu Zhun's hand into his pocket again.

It's as if it's his if it's in his pocket.

Fu Zhun really didn't know why Cen Xiao cared about such a trivial matter.

From his point of view, the people around him also fell in love with each other early, so it would be impossible for him to come here.

He looked at Cen Xiao with resentment in his eyes: "Then you are not deceiving yourself? You have already greatly affected my study."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"Then it seems that I have to book a boyfriend named Fu Zhun who was admitted to a prestigious school?" Cen Xiao snorted coldly, "The kind that you don't get in if you don't pass the exam?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

Being blocked by him like this, Fu Zhun held back for a long time before grinding his teeth, and replied in a low voice: "Then they are all engaged, why are you only engaged to a boyfriend, why don't you take a long-term view?"

Cen Xiao: "?"

With sharp eyes, he instantly saw through Fu Zhun's careful thinking, frowned and said with a "tsk", "You still have to push forward? Do you want to get engaged?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhun curled his lips: "I'm already engaged to a boyfriend, what's wrong with getting engaged by the way, you're stingy."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"This boyfriend, just say whether you want to book it or not." Seeing that the car was coming, Cen Xiao completely lost his patience, and took out his hand that was warming him up: "If you don't book me, I'll book someone else." .”

Hearing Cen Xiao's arrogance, Fu Zhun's eyes widened. He was even more arrogant than him, and even pushed back the hand he just took out: "People still pay a deposit when they buy a house and rent it. If you don't pay it, how can I do it?" I know if you will be abducted by strange people who kill you halfway."

"Bah, that's not right." Fu Zhun paused, then suddenly changed his words: "How do you know that I won't meet better ones? I don't accept it without a deposit."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"What deposit do you want?" Cen Xiao thought for a while, in his mind, what he wanted was definitely not money.

"That's just..." Sure enough, Fu Zhun blinked at him, then closed his eyes suddenly, and obediently moved closer to Cen Xiao.

It was so obvious that four large characters could be seen on his face——

Come and kiss me.

Cen Xiao: "..."

Cen Xiao knew what he meant, but he just didn't want to see him succeed so easily.

Maybe what will happen after he succeeds.

With the hair of his hair, he could imagine Fu Zhun's smug expression after he succeeded.

So Cen Xiao raised his hand while his eyes were closed, and put on his mask without changing his expression.

Then she walked over unhurriedly, and lightly touched his lips through the mask.

It's like a dragonfly on the water, and it's gone with one touch.

Originally, Fu Zhun's ears were still red, and he was looking forward to it.

However, it feels that the touch is obviously not right.

Fu Zhun frowned, pursed his lower lip lightly, and half-opened his eyes to peek——

In the end, he saw that Cen Xiao's entire face was tightly wrapped, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Moreover, the eyes were curved with a smile, obviously it looked like he did something bad just now.

"You're fooling around." After realizing what happened just now, Fu Zhun looked at him in shock, raised his hand and took off his mask: "Where do you still wear a mask when someone kisses you?"

"Am I not human?" Cen Xiao didn't think there was any problem with what he did, "No one even has the chance to kiss my mask."

The implication is that the meaning is good, it is almost enough, don't think about getting bigger and bigger all day long.

Fu Zhun: "..."

He looked at the mask in his hand, fell silent, raised his eyes to look at Cen Xiao, and said viciously: "You have to play tricks, don't you?"

"Okay." Fu Zhun almost laughed angrily. He nodded lukewarmly, stuffed the mask into his pocket, and threatened, "If you don't pay the deposit today, I won't return your mask."

"Get in the car later, the driver will know right away that Cen Xiao wants to have a relationship with me."

"Then you keep it." Cen Xiao calmly pulled out another mask from his pocket, and put it on his ear calmly: "I still have one."

Fu Zhun: "..."

This incident left a great blow to Fu Zhun.

The degree of injury is comparable to being cheated in online dating, and the psychological shadow area is very wide.

Obviously Cen Xiao promised to be with him, but he still felt that he had been hurt a lot.

And the cause was the broken mask.

Now that he is at school, as soon as he sees a mask in Cen Xiao's desk or in his pocket, he will start to be on guard.

As if the masks were his biggest rival in love, he wished he could confiscate them all.

Cen Xiao was immersed in writing the paper, when he glanced over from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Fu Zhun staring down at his school uniform pocket.

He paused at the tip of his pen, turned his head to look at Fu Zhun, subconsciously followed his gaze, and reached out to touch his pocket.

As a result, a mask came out as soon as I touched it.

Before Cen Xiao could speak, Fu Zhun was shocked and said, "What are you going to do again?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

"No." Seeing that he seemed to be leaving a psychological shadow, Cen Xiao suppressed a smile and explained, "I just touched it casually."

However, Fu Zhun did not let him go, took his mask and put it in his pocket.

Cen Xiao sighed helplessly: "What's the point of being with a broken mask? Can you do your homework well? How about going to a prestigious school?"

"You didn't pay the deposit." Fu Zhun snorted softly, picked up the pen by the table, twirled it around, and ticked a few answers on the paper.

"This prestigious school is not for me." Cen Xiao suddenly put on a fatherly face again, as if he was training his son, and said to him earnestly.

After a moment of silence, Fu Zhun raised his eyelids, suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Cen Xiao, before changing the subject: "Where are you taking the exam?"

"No accident, it's Huaying." Cen Xiao subconsciously said.

He never thought about taking other exams.

"Huadu." Fu Zhun nodded.

However, he always felt that with Cen Xiao's usual performance, he didn't seem like someone who really wanted to be an actor, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Do you like filming?"

"I don't like it." Cen Xiao thought for a while, "But I have nothing else to do."

Hearing this, Fu Zhun rubbed his hair, said "Oh" in a low voice, and immediately began to come up with bad ideas: "Then you will sign with our company in the future."

"?"

"I'll hide you in the snow, so you don't have to film."

"..."

Cen Xiao didn't know how his brain circuit was long, so he glanced at him speechlessly, and could only look away and continue writing the question.

Seeing that Cen Xiao was too lazy to talk to him, Fu Zhun finally remained quiet for a while.

After a few minutes, Fu Zhun suddenly pushed a piece of paper with a few lines densely written on it.

Cen Xiao thought that he was too free to chat with him, so he took it and wrote three words without looking at it——

【I have read】

Fu Zhun: "..."

"You write scribbles without reading?" Fu Zhun frowned, "tsk", and pushed the paper back again: "I read what? Sign your name, brother."

Cen Xiao: "?"

Only then was Cen Xiao willing to give him a look: "What is it?"

He took the note from Fu Zhun's hand, half-closed his eyes and looked at it intently.

It was found to be an IOU.

"What do I owe you?" Cen Xiao was puzzled.

"You continue to look down." Fu Zhun raised his chin towards the IOU.

Cen Xiao continued to look in a daze, the more he looked behind, the more he frowned: "You mean..."

"I owe you a boyfriend?"

"That's right." Fu Zhun nodded with a serious face, leaned over and pointed to the small words on it, and said, "Did you see it? It will take effect automatically after the college entrance examination."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Facing this extremely naive behavior, Cen Xiao sighed helplessly, and silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

It's useless to reason with someone with a brain circuit like Fu Zhun, so Cen Xiao simply signed it for him, saving the time of arguing with him.

By the way, I can also make him happy.

After Fu Zhun got the IOU, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and happily put away the things.

After confirming that it was hidden in the notebook smoothly, he seemed to be relieved, and finally didn't worry about it anymore, but asked, "Are you going to take an acting class recently?"

After a pause, he said as if trying to cover up: "I think the road from the school to your office building seems quite dark and creepy."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"So you want to come with me?" Fu Zhun's little thought was not enough for Cen Xiao, and Cen Xiao saw through it at a glance.

Being exposed too quickly, Fu Zhun's face turned colorful in an instant, and after being dumb for a while, he collected his expression, and said solemnly: "I saw that you didn't dare to walk at night in our community that day, so I kindly sent you off. In the past, don't be ignorant of flattery."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"Well, it's because I don't know the princess's flattery." Cen Xiao held the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and reminded: "These two days of self-study, all grades have to take the foreign language and math exams, so I won't go to acting class today .”

After being reminded by him, Fu Zhun remembered that there was an exam tonight.

The idea of ​​secretly going out on a date in his heart was lost in an instant, he could only nod sleepily, "Oh" and said nothing.

Cen Xiao, on the other hand, suddenly remembered in the middle of the sentence: "By the way, it's too late to go home after the exam. I'll stay at school for a few days. Do you still have the key to our dormitory?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

Fu Zhun was terrified by these words.

He seriously thought about the current dormitory situation, and panicked.

He took Cen Xiao's clothes to his house, and he took Cen Xiao's pillow to his bedroom.

Now all that remains is how to trick Cen Xiao into his room.

Fu Zhun's brain was running fast, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "It seems that it's gone, and the check-out will be returned to the dormitory auntie."

Hearing this, Cen Xiao nodded without any surprise, "Then I'll borrow it from Auntie the dorm manager."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly thought of his pillow hijacked by Fu Zhun and the clothes Fu Zhun brought home: "That's right..."

As soon as he said it, Cen Xiao got stuck, and for a moment he didn't know how to ask him about the pillow.

You can't ask directly: Can you give me back the pillow?

Then with Fu Zhun's character as a little princess, maybe she would jump off the fifth floor in shame and anger because of her death.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time. Seeing that he hadn't continued, Fu Zhun finally sensed something was wrong, and asked him vigilantly, "What's wrong?"

Cen Xiao opened his mouth, and turned a corner when he wanted to ask a question: "That's right, let me copy your paper."

Fu Zhun: "..."

Fu Zhun thought that he had discovered something serious, but when he saw that he had been planning for a long time, he immediately felt relieved.

He directly put the paper on Cen Xiao's desk: "Copy it, copy it hard, my boyfriend doesn't need to be admitted to a prestigious school."

Cen Xiao: "..."

When the bell rang for the last class in the morning and everyone was going to eat, Fu Zhun worried that when Cen Xiao returned to the dormitory at night, he would find that there was no pillow.

After a few seconds of rapid brain operation, Fu Zhun still decided to sneak home at noon to get it.

So he just got up and sat back down.

Cen Xiao, who was about to follow him out, paused: "What are you doing?"

"My stomach hurts." Fu Zhun's acting skills came online in an instant, and he lay sickly on the table like an eggplant beaten by frost, "I don't want to eat anymore, you can go."

"Stomach pain?" Cen Xiao saw him alive and kicking just now.

He glanced at Fu Zhun suspiciously: "Stomach pain? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"No need, I may have spoiled my stomach." Fu Zhun buried his head on the table, fearing that he would reveal any flaws, and his voice was low and deep: "I'll take a rest, just bring me something to eat. "

"Okay, you have a good rest." Seeing him lying face down on the table, Cen Xiao raised his eyebrows, nodded in response, and went out.

After a long time, when there were finally no rustling noises in the classroom, Fu Zhun quietly raised his head and looked around, not forgetting to look around the window.

After confirming that Cen Xiao had really left, he immediately ran down the stairs on the less crowded side and headed straight for the school gate.

Now that the college entrance examination is approaching, sometimes parents in the third year of high school will deliver nutritious meals to their children during lunch time.

So the school gate will be open for a while at noon.

Fu Zhun wanted to take advantage of this time to run home and get Cen Xiao's pillow back.

Otherwise, when Cen Xiao saw his pillow disappearing in the dormitory today, he would definitely have to beat him up.

Fortunately, his home is very close to the school, and he can get there in 5 minutes if he runs back.

Fu Zhun hurried back, wanting to send the pillow back to the dormitory before Cen Xiao came back from the cafeteria.

However, when he finally arrived at the door of the house, Fu Zhun found that he couldn't open the door no matter what.

As if the fingerprint lock didn't recognize his fingerprint, it kept displaying fingerprint errors.

Even the admin password was changed.

He was stunned for a long time and didn't understand what was wrong.

After pondering for a while, when Fu Zhun was thinking about whether he should buy a wet tissue to wipe his hands, the door in front of him was suddenly opened from the inside——

Cen Xiao leaned against the door and looked at him expressionlessly, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

And under his arm was a very familiar thing——

A gray plain pillow.

Fu Zhun: "..."

With all the stolen goods, how should he explain to his future boyfriend that he is not a pervert?