beautiful he is a bit stupid

"Hey, come here."

Fang Mu suddenly made a sound, Zhile raised his head and confirmed that Fang Mu was calling him, so he took the book and walked over.

"Call me?" Zhile pointed to herself.

Fang Mu asked Zhile: "Have you seen the art exhibition?"

Zhile shook his head, Fang Mu asked again: "I haven't seen any masterpieces yet." He stepped aside, "Now I'll give you a chance."

Zhile walked over and looked at the drawing board.

In a short period of time, Fang Mu completed a simple painting. The lines in the picture are simple, but the layout seems a bit messy at first glance. All kinds of messy lines seem to be smeared randomly, and a not very obvious animal image is outlined in the middle .

Fang Mu rested his elbows on his knees and propped his chin with one hand, letting Zhile take a look without hope.

Zhile looked at it very seriously.

"The kitten seems to be suffering from insomnia?" Zhile looked at it for a moment, then turned her head and asked Fang Mu.

Fang Mu was obviously taken aback: "Can you tell it's a cat?"

Zhile nodded, taking it for granted: "Here, ears, here, tail...isn't it a cat?"

"...Yes," Fang Mu's eyes lit up instantly, "What else did you see?"

"It's insomnia, it wants to sleep, it can't sleep, it's angry... right? I'm sorry, I don't understand..."

Fang Mu changed his arrogance and casualness just now, said you wait, then got up, and walked into another room——Zhi Le discovered that there was another room in the room, which was a secret door hidden on the wine rack. Fang Mu rotated one of the wine bottles, the door opened slowly, Fang Mu walked in, and walked out after a while, holding a few pieces of drawing paper in his hand.

"Sit." Fang Mu and Zhile sat on a sofa, and handed the drawing papers in their hands to Zhile one by one, "Look at these."

Zhile spread out the paintings on the table and read them one by one.

"The cat is playing hide and seek?"

"Cats and dogs fighting."

"The dog is drunk."

"Cat basking in the sun."

"It wants... to drink?"

Most of Fang Mu's paintings are mainly animals, among which cats and dogs account for the most. All the pictures look messy or too simple as a whole, which makes people feel confused. Can say something.

Ordinary people may start with techniques, genres, painting styles, etc. when commenting on paintings. Zhile obviously doesn't understand those, and only tells the truth based on what he observes and feels.

Fang Mu looked sideways at Zhile, his eyes narrowed.

Zhile didn't know whether what she said was right or wrong, in the flowing music, she looked back at Fang Mu in a daze.

It was so quiet for a while.

"Are you sick?" Zhile asked suddenly, because the distance was close, and the dark circles under Fang Mu's eyes could be clearly seen floating on his pale skin, like a national treasure.

This question sounds rather impolite at first glance, especially when the person is not familiar enough, so Zhile immediately got a rude response.

"Are you stupid?" Fang Mu said.

"Ah," Zhile said frankly, "I'm stupid."

Instead, Xia Mu was stunned, speechless, staring at Zhi Le.

Zhile's eyes were clear, and her beautiful big eyes blinked innocently.

"Ah, I'm sick." Fang Mu said after a while.

"Ah, really?" Zhile immediately revealed a look of surprise and concern.

"Really, I'm dying of illness."

Zhile didn't doubt that it was there, because Fangmu was too thin, too pale, and looked sickly, too convincing, but he didn't expect it to be so serious that he was going to die, so he immediately felt sympathetic, "What, sickness .” Can’t be saved?

"Crazy." Fang Mu said slowly.

Zhile: ...

"What are you doing?" Fang Mu asked.

Zhile put the drawing paper away, "I want to read a book. You, play by yourself."

"Hey, don't go." Fang Mu stopped and said, "Okay, I won't tease you—it's not really teasing you, indeed, many people think I'm crazy."

"Really?" Chi Le still had some doubts.

Fang Mu shrugged.

"Are you really stupid?" Fang Mu looked at Zhile with some doubts.

"That's right." Zhile also shrugged like Fang Mu, and said, "I can't see it, come out?"

"It's not obvious." Fang Mu said disapprovingly, "You look much more normal than many people."

"Really?" Zhile thought for a while and said, "Thank you. You are the same."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a while.Suddenly Fang Mu laughed, showing his white teeth, and said, "It's interesting."

"My name is Fang Mu." Fang Mu said.

Zhile was a little puzzled, Qin Yue had already introduced the two of them just now, why did he introduce himself now, but the other party said so, Zhile responded politely: "My name is Zhile, Jiang Zhile. "

"Hmm," Fang Mu said, "I'm so bored, do you want to eat? There are snacks that you can't buy outside."

Fang Mu looked completely different from when he first came in, still lazy, but no longer cold.He asked people to change the fruit plate and food plate, shared them with Zhile, and told Zhile which food was the most delicious.

The two sat cross-legged on the carpet, throwing books and paintings aside casually, and focused on eating instead.

Shen Cheng held the wine glass, flicked it out, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qin Yue seemed a little worried, and turned his head to take a look from time to time.Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

It wasn't just him who was surprised.

"Hey, Princess Fang doesn't pay much attention to anyone. The sun is coming out from the west today?" The other men also noticed this scene and joked.

"By the way, Mr. Shen... Zhile, is his name Zhile? It's quite unexpected. In terms of appearance, he is impeccable. It's a pity... What a pity." One of the men shook his head, and the others were also quite surprised. Agree, there is no teasing or contempt in the expression, only a look of regret.

How many people in the circle have heard about Shen Cheng's marriage, and today I can see that although Zhile is not what people imagine, but according to ordinary people's thinking, and this marriage was not voluntary by Shen Cheng, Shen Cheng must not like it if he thinks about it. There will be no good results.

As for why Shen Cheng brought someone out, he took care of Zhile in his words and deeds, probably because of the basic friendliness and politeness among friends - after all, the other party is the grandson of old Mr. Shen's old friend.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this remark came out, Shen Cheng, who didn't talk much about personal matters, responded.

"He's fine, there's nothing to regret." Shen Cheng said lightly.

Everyone was quite surprised and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Yo," Qin Yue was in high spirits. He was the clearest and most concerned about the development of this matter, so he immediately raised his eyebrows, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Old Shen, I wanted to ask a long time ago, but you are not quite right. Ah, could it be that you are really tempted?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Shen Cheng still spoke lightly.

He glanced outside, Fang Mu picked out the food he didn't like, and was about to throw it on the table. Zhi Le took a clean empty plate and motioned for him to put it on the plate.

"In short, he is very good, nothing to regret."

They were all men, and Shen Cheng obviously didn't want to talk too much about this kind of thing, so after saying this, he raised his glass and signaled for a drink.

That's the end of this topic, but Shen Cheng's two sentences are simple but full of information, which undoubtedly shows his attitude to some extent.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and changed the subject in due course.

As the night grew darker, the carnival that belonged to midnight gradually reached its climax, and the atmosphere in the downstairs bar was getting higher and higher. Shen Cheng looked at his watch, ended today's entertainment, got up, and took Zhile to say goodbye first.

Zhile bid farewell to everyone politely. I don't know if it was an illusion, but everyone seemed to be more friendly to him than when he came.

"Fang Mu, goodbye."

Qin Yue sent Shen Cheng and Zhi Le to the door, Fang Mu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and followed behind unsteadily, as if he was about to leave, he yawned and waved to Zhi Le: "I have time to find you. "

The car drove away from the luxurious clubhouse and returned to Shen's house.

Shen Cheng drank a lot of wine, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body. It was a little hot when he got in the car. He opened the window halfway, and the fresh night wind blew in. Shen Cheng looked at Zhi Le's expression.

"How did you play today?"

"Happy." What did Zhile look like when she went out, and what she looked like when she came back, her whole body was clean, no signs of fatigue, and her eyes were full of brilliance: "Brother, you and your friends are all very well. The stage is also beautiful."

Shen Cheng was noncommittal.

Zhile remembered something and asked, "Fang Mu, is your friend too?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Cheng asked back as he unbuttoned his collar.

"He let me see his painting. Is he a painter?" Zhile asked Fang Mu this question while eating. Fang Mu shrugged and curled his lips. Zhile didn't know whether the answer was yes or no. Well ask again.

Shen Cheng gave a clear answer: "Well, yes." Then he also gave the answer to the first question: "It can be regarded as a friend."

The Fang family and the Qin family are family friends and neighbors. Because of Qin Yue's relationship, Shen Cheng and Fang Mu have known each other since childhood.

Fang Mu was born frail and sickly, and the family raised him more pampered than a girl, so he was laughed at by his peers as a princess when he was a child.He is withdrawn and arrogant, willful and willful, and no one cares about him.Shen Cheng and him knew each other, but they didn't have a close friendship.

Fang Mu showed his painting talent very early, but his paintings are like his character, unconstrained and unconstrained, which is difficult for ordinary people to understand.This made his evaluation in the circle polarized. Those who don't like it sneer, and those who like it are highly praised.

"He is willing to let you see his paintings, obviously he has a good impression of you." Shen Cheng said: "He is not bad, if you also like him, you can have more contacts."

Zhile nodded happily, feeling very satisfied with today's trip.

When Zhile was satisfied, Shen Cheng was also satisfied.This kind of entertainment is fun, and time seems to pass faster.However, in the future, the venues should be more diversified. It is best to be outdoors, or in a more fun place, so as not to be boring.

After returning home, the two of them took a shower, and then sat down at the desk, the old rules, one handles the mail, the other writes the diary, the clock is ticking, after finishing, get up again, and go back to the bedroom together.

Two quilts were spread evenly on the bed, Zhile got into the bed first and lay down on the inside.Shen Cheng lifted the quilt, lay on the outside, and reached out to dim the bedside lamp.

"Good night."

"Good night."

A moment later, in the warm yellow light, the quilt on the inside began to squirm, and when it was lifted, the person inside stretched his limbs, turned over, and skillfully clung to the outside body.

Shen Cheng didn't move at all. These days, he was completely used to this sleeping position, and he didn't make any struggle anymore.After Zhile was completely quiet, Fang let out a breath, stretched out his hand to slightly adjust his posture, and covered Zhile with the quilt.

Strange to say, since Zhile came to accompany him, Shen Cheng's sleep quality has indeed improved, and he no longer keeps his eyes open until dawn as before.In the deep silence of the night, Zhile's steady and long breathing seemed to have a hypnotic effect, making Shen Cheng close his eyes and fall asleep slowly.

Then Shen Cheng started to get busy again, Zhi Le originally thought that she would have to go to the clubhouse after a while before seeing Fang Mu again, but unexpectedly, Fang Mu came to her door two days later.

"What a broken place, it's so difficult to enter."

Fang Mu didn't say hello in advance, and came to Shenyuan on a whim, but was registered and interrogated by people from the gate of the park, the security booth in the park, and Shenyuan's three roads, and almost collapsed.

"Fang Mu!" Zhile said in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"Didn't I tell you that I had time to come to you last time?" Fang Mu brought a box of snacks that Zhile liked to eat in the clubhouse last time, and said, "I have nothing to do today, so I came here."

Zhile accepted the snacks and brought Fang Mu into the house. Sister Liu had confirmed to Shen Cheng that she dared to let them in only after she knew that she was an acquaintance, but she didn't expect that it was Zhile's guest. She made tea herself and warmly entertained her.

"Did no one else come to see you?"

Zhile shook her head, and answered truthfully: "Here, I have no friends. My friends are in my hometown."

Zhile has a lot of friends in his hometown, men, women and children, but after being separated from each other, they naturally lose a lot of contact with each other. After all, everyone goes to work, goes to school, and works, so there is not so much leisure.

Fang Mu shrugged, "Exactly, I don't have any friends either."

Zhile let out a cry.

"Ask!" Fang Mu looked at Zhile, his eyes slightly staring.

"What?" Zhile didn't know why.

"Ask me why I have no friends."

Zhile didn't think there was any problem with "no friends" at all, but she cooperated with the other party's request, "Why do you have no friends?"

"Because I am a princess." Fang Mu said seriously.

Zhile: "...Oh."

Fang Mu looked at Zhile.

Zhile rubbed his nose, thought for a while, and asked, "Then can I be the princess' friend?" He felt that this was very similar to what he said when he was teasing a very young child in his hometown, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Childish." Fang Mu yawned and commented with some dissatisfaction.

Zhile Fangmu is still very happy to come. It is strange to say that, except for being a little scared by Fang Mu at the beginning, Zhile Fangmu is not restrained by other strangers at all. When we meet again, it is like Like an old friend you've known for a long time, close and at ease.

Fang Mu behaves rashly in the world, and has a bit of the bad temper that artists often have, cold and arrogant, but whether he says that Zhile is childish, or that he is stupid in person, his eyes are always peaceful, neither disgusted nor curious There is no sympathy and extra caution, as if Zhile is no different from other people.

Fang Mu always looked like he hadn't woken up.

Zhile saw him for the first time, and then every time Fang Mu came to the door, he yawned without saying a few words. It was the first time for Zhile to see such a person who could yawn, almost one at a time, one at a time, and burst into tears Cross current, it seems very easy to remind people of some bad habits.

"Did you not sleep at night?"

Yawning is very contagious, Zhile couldn't help asking after yawning a few times for no reason.

The answer is: do not sleep.

Why don't you sleep?

"Don't you think that the night is particularly beautiful, and many things are very interesting to do, why are you willing to sleep?"

What about during the day?

"During the day, I have to draw, be in a daze, eat, go shopping... There are so many things, I don't have time to sleep."

Zhile: ...

The self-discipline expert Zhi Le, who is used to living a regular life and watching health programs, said seriously: "You will die suddenly if you behave like this."

"Hmm." Fang Mu didn't take it seriously.

He was ill when he was a child, and the time of drowsiness was much longer than the time of waking, lying on the bed all day long, like a mummy, the painful feeling went deep into the bone marrow, but whenever he was awake, he tried his best to struggle and play for a while, so that although the disease was completely cured later, this time The bad habit has continued, and I will never take the initiative to sleep if I am not sleepy.

"In the future, you have lunch with me, and then take a nap together." Zhile thought of an idea and suggested.

"Let's talk about it, I'm very busy."

Fang Mu is reluctant to sleep at night, and seems to be very busy during the day, but in fact, apart from painting, the rest of the busy content is eating and drinking. He found that after coming to Shenyuan, he did not delay these things, and he also gained a new friend. , so he quickly agreed to Zhile's proposal, usually coming in the morning and staying until Shen Cheng was about to go home in the afternoon before leaving.

"Let's go after dinner." Zhile said.

Fang Mu waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm afraid of being kicked out."

"What?" Zhile understood, and said, "Brother won't, he drove you away, aren't you friends?"

"Friend? Let's just forget it," Fang Mu thought for a while, and said, "He never laughed at me as a princess when I was young. But forget it, and don't disturb the world of the two of you."

That being said, it is inevitable that you will encounter them.

Sometimes Qin Yue came to pick up Fang Mu, and Fang Mu would stay later. When they met Shen Cheng who was off work, the two greeted each other politely.

Shen Cheng had no objection to Fangmu's arrival, it was a good thing that Zhile could make real friends, and in this way, it would be nice to have someone to accompany Zhile to lunch during the day.

These two people get along very well, and they don't speak easily to the outside world, but when they are together, they whisper everything.

Shen Cheng was quite satisfied and happy for Zhile, except for one thing——

Fang Mu set up a few easels in the Shen Garden for the convenience of painting at any time. In the morning, Zhile read and he painted.After lunch at noon, after a short rest, I began to take a nap.

At first Fang Mu wanted to resist sleeping stubbornly, but Zhile took away his mobile phone and easel, so he had to give up struggling.Sometimes the nap is indoors, sometimes it's outdoors.

It’s almost summer, the sun is getting a little bit hot, the automatic temperature adjustment system in the park is turned on, and the park is still as warm and comfortable as spring. Zhile laid out a fluffy carpet under the tree, gave Fang Mu and himself a blindfold, and took a picture. He patted the position next to him and motioned to lie down.

Shen Cheng turned to the computer, and in the camera, Zhile and Fang Mu were lying side by side on the grass with a thin blanket on them. They didn't know what they said, and they laughed. After a while, they gradually quieted down and fell asleep.

The breeze is blowing, the flowers are in full bloom, colorful butterflies are flying by, under the blue sky and white clouds, two handsome young boys are sleeping peacefully, and some sunlight shines on them through the gaps in the trees. Seductive.

"It's so pleasant."

Qinyue's family has recently cooperated with Shen's on a project, so they come to Shen's from time to time during the day, and at night, they go to Shen's garden to pick up square trees, killing two birds with one stone.

Ever since Fang Mu followed Zhile to "eat and sleep together", his spirit has obviously improved a lot, and his temper seems to have improved a lot accordingly, so Qin Yue likes Zhile more and more, and he is very happy that the two of them spend more time together. This scene, a sigh of relief.

Shen Cheng frowned slightly.

I saw two people falling asleep under the tree, and they rolled together unknowingly.Fang Mu's head rested unceremoniously on Zhile's shoulder, and Zhile put his arms on Fang Mu's body.Both of them were ignorant, but for some reason, Shen Cheng felt that this scene was very eye-catching.

"Jiang Zhile."

Zhile wakes up from sleep, blindfolded on her forehead indiscriminately, she is lazily waking up, when Shen Cheng's voice comes from the camera.

"Ah." Zhile responded, cheering up.He gradually realized that every time Shen Cheng called him by his full name, it didn't seem to be a good thing.

Shen Cheng's voice was flat and deep: "From now on, you will take naps in your own separate places." After a pause, he said, "Don't be so close, it will affect your sleep."

Zhile turned her head to look, Fang Mu hadn't woken up yet, and was soundly asleep.Zhile was not yet fully awake, so she responded in a dazed manner.

Shen Cheng turned off the sound after finishing his instructions.Since Fang Mu's arrival, Shen Cheng rarely turned on the monitoring call unless necessary or requested by Zhile, consciously avoiding the privacy of the two, and not listening to their conversation.

"Ah."

Fang Mu woke up, stretched his waist, and glanced at the camera among the leaves, with a slightly disdainful expression, obviously he had already woken up and heard the call just now.

"It's just two small subjects, there's nothing to worry about," Fang Mu said.He wasn't Zhile, he obviously heard the wit in the other party's words, and felt that Shen Cheng was simply worried, and at the same time was quite surprised that Shen Cheng even cared about such things, it seems...

But Ting Zhile was puzzled and said: "What? What a small subject."

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows, the meaning was obvious, just you and me.

Zhile's eyes were still full of bewilderment.

Fang Mu rubbed his face, thinking that Zhile might not understand this term, so he patiently explained: "When two men are together, when they are sleeping, Xiao Shou is the bottom one, and Xiao Gong is the top one. Do you understand?" ?”

Some people don't like this kind of title and classification, but it is true that the roles between husband and wife are often divided in this way.Fang Mu doesn't care.

Sister Liu brought freshly squeezed juice, and Zhile drank it slowly, slowly digesting Fang Mu's explanation. After a while, she understood, nodded, and said, "Oh, that's it."

Fang Mu hummed.

"Then I'm not, Xiaoshou," Zhile continued to speak slowly, "I'm the one above, that one."

Pooh!Fang Mu gulped out his drink in one gulp, staring at Zhile with a look of astonishment on his face: "You?! The one on top?!!"

"Yes." Zhile's eyes were clear, she nodded frankly, earnestly and innocently.

At that time, Zhile's cell phone rang, and a message came.Fang Mu didn't look at it on purpose, because he was sitting next to Zhile, took another sip of his drink to suppress his shock, his gaze instinctively swept away, and saw Zhile opened the page, showing Shen Cheng's profile picture, next to the profile picture was his note name——

My daughter-in-law.

Fang Mu choked on the drink again and coughed frantically.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the nutrient solution these days~