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

Presumably this magical thing is really irritating.

Fu Zhun seemed a little resentful for several days.

So on a certain resentful morning, he was woken up by someone resentful, and heard a very resentful word in his ear——

"Get up and accompany me to see my mother."

Fu Zhun: "..."

Speaking of which, today is Meng Zhen's return visit day.

If Cen Xiao asked him to meet his parents, then he had no objection at all.

But this parent is Meng Zhen.

That's a little embarrassing.

Fu Zhun wasn't afraid of her, he was just worried that he would stimulate her by appearing out of nowhere, and no one would dare to think about the outcome.

Out of a junior's consideration for the elder's physical condition, Fu Zhun was silent, closed his eyes that had just opened slightly, and said nonsense, "I'm a little uncomfortable."

After he finished speaking, he coughed twice, as if doing a full set of plays.

It's just that this acting skill is nothing to mention in front of Cen Xiao.

He snorted softly, and said coolly, "I can't command you now?"

"..."

"I don't know what kind of virtue I will have in the future."

"..."

"You'd better be a good friend."

"..."

"Excuse me." Fu Zhun surrendered, he reluctantly got up from the bed, and replied, "I'll go."

While putting on his clothes, he asked in a muffled voice: "I don't think it's suitable for me to go, you are not afraid that Auntie will..."

"No." Cen Xiao said firmly, "You can just hide it in the closet."

Fu Zhun: "?"

Fu Zhun frowned in disbelief, not understanding what he meant.

It wasn't until he was driving that he realized that the destination he heard from Cen Xiao was the address of another house of his, that he suddenly realized.

"You want to go home first?" Fu Zhun glanced at him.

"Yeah." Cen Xiao nodded, and explained in a calm voice: "My mother will go to my house first to see if there is any trace of a wild man living there, and then let me go with her."

In fact, Meng Zhen didn't tell him this.

But Cen Xiao was still sure that she would definitely do this.

Hearing the sound, Fu Zhun tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, as if he didn't understand, so he said, "Then you still let me hide in the closet? It's strange if Auntie doesn't turn over."

"You're kidding." Seeing that he really believed him, Cen Xiao couldn't help but smile: "Isn't it because you like stealing love?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

It's just that in the end Fu Zhun still didn't go upstairs to steal. He chose to wait obediently not far downstairs.

In the end, Cen Xiao was right. After waiting downstairs for more than ten minutes, Fu Zhun saw Meng Zhen get off from a certain car in front.

Compared with eight years ago, her appearance has changed a lot.

Although the fine lines on her face cannot be seen clearly from this distance, it can be seen at a glance that her mental state is not good.

His face was pale, his eyes were black and blue, and his expression seemed a little depressed.

I no longer do exquisite manicures, put on perfect makeup, and dress myself seriously as before.

Even with such a big change, Fu Zhun still recognized her at a glance.

There is no other reason, but her figure and temperament have not changed.

Although his expression was sluggish, his posture was still tall and straight, as if he was holding a mouthful of bad breath, but he didn't want to swallow it, so he hung there in a daze, just to fight for such a breath.

Fu Zhun didn't know who she was angry with.

But the circle he was in was neither big nor small, and it was not difficult for the slightest disturbance to fall into his ears.

He recalled the past events between Cen Qin and Meng Zhen that were used as talking points, and was speechless for a while.

Maybe it's really bad luck, and the person I meet is not the so-called beloved person in my heart.

Maybe it's because of too much obsession, trapping myself deep in the cage and not knowing the way out.

Probably all her anger towards Cen Qin was blamed on Cen Xiao.

With a long sigh, Fu Zhun inexplicably felt a little dry.

There was even a sense of powerless burnout.

After calming down, he opened the car window and smoked a mint-flavored e-cigarette from the storage box to refresh himself.

Not long after, Sun Zuoqiao's car drove up from behind and stopped behind Fu Zhun's car.

When he got out of the car and passed by, he saw Fu Zhun who was smoking with the window open.

Sun Zuoqiao was startled for a moment when he saw him, and imagined a scene where a couple of dogs parted and reunited after a quarrel, and came to stay downstairs at the boyfriend's house. After a long pause, he said in surprise, "Teacher Fu?"

"Hmm." Fu Zhun replied absent-mindedly without raising his eyes, let alone what was going on in the little assistant's mind.

"You can close the car window quickly." Sun Zuoqiao came to pick up Cen Xiao and Meng Zhen, so he naturally knew that they were going downstairs soon, "Mr. Meng will see you later, and something will happen again."

There was no malice in what he said, but there was an unreasonable disgust in his words.

Like what he did to Meng Zhen to cause her to become like that.

But Fu Zhun obviously didn't do anything, he just fell in love with his son.

Moving his lips, Fu Zhun frowned, wanting to refute something but didn't know where to start, so he closed his mouth again.

It was also a coincidence that just as he thought of this, Cen Xiao came down from upstairs.

He covered himself more tightly than before, and his hat, mask and glasses remained intact.

Fu Zhun's eyes flicked past him.

And Cen Xiao was obviously also looking at him.

The eyes of the two met quietly, and finally Fu Zhun slowly rolled up the window.

Just as the glass was attached to the top, Fu Zhun's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

[My heartless brother: 1602. 】

[My heartless brother: Password is your birthday. 】

[My heartless brother: See if you like this house, move here if you like it. 】

【Z:? 】

【Z: Take care of me, a wild man? 】

【My heartless brother:...】

After Cen Xiao replied with an ellipsis, he didn't reply again, probably because he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Seeing this, Fu Zhun was not annoyed, and smiled for no reason.

After Sun Zuoqiao drove the two of them away, he unhurriedly got out of the car and prepared to go upstairs.

……

When Meng Zhen went in for a follow-up visit, Cen Xiao and Sun Zuoqiao were sitting quietly in the corridor.

Cen Xiao didn't speak, and Sun Zuoqiao didn't dare to speak.

But the atmosphere was too quiet, so quiet that Sun Zuoqiao couldn't stay any longer.

He rubbed the goosebumps that Cen Xiao had frozen, and decided to speak after holding back for a long time: "Brother..."

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao glanced at him as if he had come to his senses.

Although he didn't speak, at least there was some response.

So Sun Zuoqiao continued: "Why did you go there, Mr. Fu? What if Mr. Meng bumps into you when he goes to your house one day..."

"I bumped into it." Cen Xiao didn't know what he was doing with his mind, so he blurted out a sentence: "I bumped into it, it means there is a destiny."

Sun Zuoqiao: "..."

Nie Yuan.

For some reason, Sun Zuoqiao always felt that his brother was doing something big.

After pausing for a few seconds, he felt that this topic could not be continued, and he was about to talk about something else.

However, before he could speak, a girl passing by suddenly exclaimed.

Then he took a deep breath, leaned in front of Cen Xiao and whispered, "Excuse me, are you Cen Xiao?"

These words made Sun Zuoqiao instantly alert.

Sun Zuoqiao didn't expect Cen Xiao to be recognizable even though his eyes were not his eyes and his mouth was not his mouth.

Coupled with the fact that psychological counseling is inherently sensitive to artists, if it is spread by someone with a heart, maybe something will be made up.

So Sun Zuoqiao subconsciously prepared to help Cen Xiao deny it.

Unexpectedly, after being stunned for a moment, Cen Xiao simply nodded his head: "Hello."

"It's really you?!" The girl exclaimed again, her attention was all on Cen Xiao, and she didn't notice Sun Zuoqiao's abnormality.

Sun Zuoqiao saw her reaction so violently, and just about to stop her, he saw that Cen Xiao had already made a silent gesture to her with a smile.

The girl understood, immediately lowered her volume, and said cautiously: "Sorry, I was just too excited just now."

"It's okay." Cen Xiao waved his hands, the smile still on his lips.

Seeing that the person who had no expression in front of the camera actually smiled at her, the girl blushed and said, "That... can you sign it for me."

"Okay." Cen Xiao agreed without thinking too much.

Sun Zuoqiao could only help him watch closely.

However, the girl couldn't find the paper after searching for a long time, and finally took out her medical examination report in a grand manner: "Why don't you just sign the reverse side?"

Sun Zuoqiao: "..."

"Isn't this appropriate?" Sun Zuoqiao scratched his head, thinking for a long time and still felt that it was not appropriate.

Sign it here, if it gets out, it won't clear the fact that Cen Xiao came to this place.

Sun Zuoqiao didn't think so.

However, the girl waved her hand and explained: "I have almost recovered, and I probably won't need this thing if I keep it. Why don't you sign it so that I can keep it properly."

This girl is obviously here for a follow-up visit.

This lively temperament does not seem to be a big problem.

Cen Xiao was silent for a while, reached out to take the paper she handed over, and turned it over.

Before writing, he casually asked, "What's your name?"

I want to write more for her.

The girl was obviously taken aback when she heard this sentence, then she smiled and said, "My name is Qiu Nanyou."

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao's pen that was about to drop suddenly froze: "What?"

"Qiu Nanyou." The girl repeated, "Xiangnan's Nan, quiet and quiet."

Hearing this name, both Cen Xiao and Sun Zuoqiao were stunned.

It was Sun Zuoqiao who reacted first, and said, "Your name is quite similar to Qiu Nanzhou."

"That's for sure." Qiu Nan said with a smile: "He is my younger brother."

Although Cen Xiao had already guessed seven or eight points, but when she heard her admit it, he still couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

After a moment of silence, after he came back to his senses, he didn't say much, he still wrote a pen and signed his name, and even wrote a word of blessing.

Qiu Nanyou took it with a smile, and casually chatted: "I heard that you and my brother have filmed together? My brother doesn't often tell me these things, and I only found out after checking it myself."

When she said this, although there was a little complaint, it was not really a complaint, it was more like a sister's helplessness towards her younger brother.

Just as she was talking, Meng Zhen came out of the room after the follow-up consultation.

When she saw Qiu Nanyou, her eyes instantly became alert.

It's not aimed at Qiu Nanyou, but she does this to all the strangers around Cen Xiao.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Meng Zhen's cold eyes flicked across Qiu Nanyou's body, showing undisguised vigilance.

Qiu Nanyou was taken aback by her, and realized that she was probably Cen Xiao's manager or something, so she was a little nervous for a moment, and explained in a stumbling manner: "Sorry, don't get me wrong, I am a fan of Cen Xiao, I came to find him Get a signature."

After finishing speaking, she didn't dare to look at Meng Zhen's face, and left in a hurry after thanking her a few times.

Meng Zhen glanced at her, and then said to Cen Xiao: "How many times have I told you, be careful when you meet others, don't just sign someone's autograph casually."

While speaking, her eyes fell on Sun Zuoqiao again, as if she was blaming him for not doing a good job.

Sun Zuoqiao's scalp was numb from her look, but he didn't dare to utter a word.

"It's not his fault." Cen Xiao got up from the chair, and said in a flat tone, "He stopped, but I didn't think that girl looked like a bad person, so I signed it."

After a short pause, he obviously didn't want to continue the topic, and instead asked, "How about the test results?"

Hearing his question, Meng Zhen hesitated.

She seemed to be afraid that if she said there was no problem, would Cen Xiao want to get back together with Fu Zhun again.

So she suddenly asked a question: "Are you still in touch with Fu Zhun?"

"It's gone." Cen Xiao's eyes were very light, and there was a trace of coolness when he glanced at her, "He has blocked me, are you satisfied?"

Seeing him like this, Meng Zhen suddenly felt guilty for no reason.

But she felt that she had done nothing wrong, so she became confident again: "You two shouldn't have continued to communicate."

Hearing that she was still like this, Cen Xiao didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

Some people are soft but not hard, but Cen Xiao knows very well that Meng Zhen is definitely not this kind of person.

It doesn't even make sense to not eat soft and hard.

Thinking of this, Cen Xiao suddenly became extremely irritable.

Just as he was thinking of other ways, Meng Zhen who was behind him suddenly said: "By the way, your grandma said that she misses you and wants you to go back and have a look."

Originally, these words were reasonable, but from Meng Zhen's mouth, Cen Xiao always felt that she deliberately made him not have time to go home.

A trace of boredom flashed across his eyes.

He has no objection to the matter of going back to see grandma, what annoys him is that Meng Zhen uses this matter as a weapon.

The originally good family reunion suddenly became purposeful, and somehow changed.

Cen Xiao glanced at her, but said calmly, "Okay."

Sun Zuoqiao on the side took out his mobile phone with great insight: "Then I'll go book a ticket?"

"Yeah." Meng Zhen nodded, then changed the topic: "By the way, you don't need to order it for me."

"Ah?" Sun Zuoqiao was stunned, "Brother Cen Xiao going alone?"

"Well, I have something important to do." Meng Zhen looked at Cen Xiao, and explained: "Recently, Xingyuan Entertainment is very optimistic about you, and has the intention of poaching you, so I'm talking to them about it."

Hearing the words "Xingyuan Entertainment", Cen Xiao and Sun Zuoqiao paused.

But Meng Zhen only thought that the two of them were too shocked, didn't think about it, and continued: "You should prepare carefully recently."

"Prepare..." Sun Zuoqiao's eyes wandered between Cen Xiao and Meng Zhen for a long time before he moved his lips and asked, "Prepare for what?"

His words made Meng Zhen give him a strange look, as if to say "Why are you so blind".

Sun Zuoqiao felt extremely guilty when Meng Zhen saw it.

After scratching his head, he asked in a low voice, "Will there be any entertainment?"

"Isn't that for sure?" Meng Zhen was a little impatient.

She waved her hand, turned her head and told Cen Xiao, "If I've almost reached a conclusion, there may be a dinner at that time."

"Don't make a mistake."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Sun Zuoqiao thought about my mother.

How the hell could there be a bigger problem than Mr. Fu?