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Fu Binyu and Qiao Dabao are a pair of lovers who couldn't wish for each other.

I don't know what kind of evil it was, but screenwriter Fu had a feeling of love at first sight when he saw Dabao for the first time.

Knowing this, Qiao Dajin almost rolled off the sofa laughing, then asked someone to hug Dabao to him, and showed him his two plump short legs, saying that our Dabao is a boy, and you still want to Don't like it.

As a result, screenwriter Fu thought about it very much—a man?What's wrong with men, I like men too.

Qiao Dajin took this incident as a joke, saying that Fu Binyu was advanced in consciousness, and he had to cross species to be gay.

But ridicule can't stop screenwriter Fu's growing love for Qiao Dabao. When he became obsessed, he even thought about writing a book based on Dabao as a prototype, but his enthusiasm was lost due to the language barrier.

Qiao Dabao doesn't understand love, not only doesn't understand, but also particularly dislikes screenwriter Fu.

As long as screenwriter Fu hugged him, or tried to hug him, he would tear and bite.

Raccoons eat meat, and they are very lethal when biting people madly, and screenwriter Fu is not a masochist.So after being bitten once or twice, he learned to behave completely.If you like Dabao, you can only watch him from a distance, or talk to him nonsense.

Screenwriter Fu is very good at writing scripts, and he will come up with any kind of affectionate, tragic and bitter feelings, but he is incoherent when facing Dabao.

When Qiao Dajin was free, he also listened to Fu Binyu talking to his pet baby, just to cultivate his sentiments, but after listening to it a few times, he said he didn't understand.

Fu Binyu's heart is wild and unconstrained. Sometimes it has to do with the weather, and sometimes it turns to the stock price. He picks and says what he says, as if he is following a chance to draw a lottery.

It is said that some people look quite serious, but when they fall in love, they become ghosts.

Qiao Dajin discovered that this "talk" is not limited to people with people.

When Fu Binyu talked to Dabao, he was a good person, and if he didn't pay attention, more than half of his three souls and seven souls would drift away.

Dabao dislikes Fu Binyu so much, not because he cleans himself up and refuses to engage in homosexuality. Then Qiao Dajin and it are also of the same sex. Isn't it very happy when they are together with Qiao Dajin?

I didn't want screenwriter Fu to hug or touch him, purely because of Fu Binyu.

——Qiao Dabao is allergic to Fu Binyu.

Once hugged by those two long arms or supported by those two hard chest muscles, Dabao started to shed tears and runny nose, and even sneezed when it was serious, until his eyes were opened. If you don't drive, you can't stop even if you want to.

At first, screenwriter Fu naively thought that Dabao was just allergic to his own perfume, so he changed more than a dozen perfumes within a week, but none of them could stop Dabao from crying bitterly at him.Afterwards, every time he went to Qiao Dajin's house, he would bathe and change his clothes devoutly, making sure that there was no scent left on his body, and went up expectantly, but the result was still disappointing.

The allergic reaction has become a gap between him and Dabao in the love-hate entanglement. This gap cannot be crossed, and it has caused them to be separated.

Looking at Dabao who was busy washing fruits not far away, Screenwriter Fu was very depressed, his eyes were fixed on the big tail that swung from time to time, and his mouth was full of indescribable bitterness.

"Dabao." He called softly, thinking to himself, Dabao, why don't you look back at me? I have traveled so far and bought you so many presents. So cruel?

In fact, no matter how deep his love is, Dabao, who rejects allergies, is so cruel.

Screenwriter Fu found a small bench in the room, and sat down on the small bench with his arms and legs aggrieved, watching Dabao bustling around in front of him.

Dabao washed the fruit, Dabao ate the fruit, and Dabao disliked him.

Dabao washed the fruit again, and Dabao ran around holding a handful of fruit, but Dabao disliked him.

Dabao disliked him.

Dabao dislikes him.

Dabao disliked it.

The black eyes and white ears were so cute that Director Fu melted again and again, turning into a puddle of tender sugar water. He got up and went out, and called Lu Renjia downstairs.

Lu Renjia immediately ran up and smiled at him like a dog: "Mr. Fu, are you going back?"

Fu Binyu nodded, took out his sunglasses from his pocket, and walked downstairs by himself while wearing them: "Go back, I have something to do tomorrow."

Walking downstairs, Lu Renjia brought him a coat, and that friend stood at the door to send him off together.

Lu Renjia said: "Mr. Fu, can I pick someone up on the way back later?"

Fu Binyu tied the seat belt on his body: "Who will pick up?"

Normally, there would be no need to ask this question. Judging by Lu Renjia's wink, he is not a person who can't do things. But now, screenwriter Fu has just made out with Dabao, and he has been satisfied both mentally and physically, and everything is going well. room for negotiation.

Lu Renjia shook the phone and said: "Pick up Brother Li, his assistant went to the hospital to see the left assistant, and he met a friend in the hotel ahead, and said he wanted me to pick him up on the way back, and we went back to the hotel together. "

Although Fu Binyu didn't have [-]% good intentions for Little Curly, he couldn't say he hated him, and since he was working in the same group recently, he naturally had no reason to refuse.

So, Li Li got into the car halfway.

The business car is no better than the nanny car before. It has enough space for Director Fu to sit however he wants. In addition, Li Li is thick-skinned. After getting in the car, he sat next to the male god for a kiss Intimate.

Fu Binyu was unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. He sat upright and looked out of the window. He didn't intend to talk to Curly.But the little curly has a mouth full of commotion, and wants to say it.

"Brother Fu." He had nothing to say, "I followed them for a while when they recorded the interview in the afternoon."

Fu Binyu didn't speak, and didn't even look at him.

Li Li didn't mind, turned around and took out the book from the small bag on his body, and sent it along with the pen.

"Brother Fu, don't laugh."

What was handed to screenwriter Fu was a collection of essays, which was published by none other than Fu Binyu.

Li Li said: "Brother Fu, I'm really your fan, can you sign me?"

Fu Binyu raised his head slightly, and found that Curly was smiling sincerely, two rows of neat big white teeth were showing beautifully, and his big black and wet eyes looked expectant and shy.

Turning his gaze upwards, screenwriter Fu saw that his hair was full of curly hair, which was not messy and neat.Because I have to meet people at night, I have carefully taken care of it. It is stylish, but it lacks the fluffy and natural feeling in the hospital during the day.

He didn't pick up what was in Li Li's hands, but he gestured towards Li Li with his chin.

"Head, stretch it out."

Li Li didn't know why, he let out an ah, hesitantly lowered his head slightly, and asked, "What's the matter, is there something on my head?"

Before he could come to a conclusion, a big slap came over his head, snoring and ruffling his waxed and styled hair.

Li Li's hair was scattered all over his head and head, and Li Li's cheeks turned red when he raised his face.

"Fu... Brother Fu, my head..."

Fu Binyu looked forward under his surprised gaze, took the book and pen in his hand, opened the first page and signed his name, and said to himself while signing: "This is pleasing to the eye. too much."

Pleasing to the eye! !

Oh, buy the high one, kill dad! ! ! ! !

The male god touched my head!

Said I was pleasing to the eye! ! ! !

As soon as Li Li was nervous, he felt a little dizzy in an instant. He took a casual breath and it was fragrant. After a long time, he realized that it was Fu Binyu's perfume, which was faint and grass-like.

With a red face holding his breath, he turned around and sucked hard on the male god's back. He calmed down when he was full, and then continued to say to Fu Binyu shamelessly: "Brother Fu, thank you, I'm happy, so happy Already!"

Fu Binyu returned the book to him, and at the same time shook his hand at him in a flat manner, which means I understand, you can shut up.

Li Li couldn't bear to shut up.

With his heart beating wildly, he put the signed book back into his bag, then scratched his hair, which was a little out of control, and said, "Brother Fu, does Assistant Zuo really like raccoons?"

Fu Binyu didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, his half-closed eyelids jumped, and he said vaguely, "Probably."

Li Li said: "That should be the case. I saw that he was so ill yesterday, and he was holding on to the raccoon tightly and refused to let go."

Fu Binyu: "Don't worry about him."

Li Li smiled: "No, I just want to wait for him to be discharged from the hospital and buy him something he likes. After all, you were the one who asked him to eat supper that day. Now the left assistant is sick, and the schedule of the program has been adjusted. I feel a little sorry for all the trouble."

Fu Binyu: "There's nothing to feel bad about. He deserves it for being cheap, and no one is forcing him to eat it."

Li Li: "..."

Looking at Fu Nanshen's attitude in the hospital, Li Li thought he cared about Assistant Zuo, but he didn't expect that he was still lying in the hospital, and he deserved to be called a slut by him.

Thinking about it carefully, except for the so-called unspoken rules that recently broke out in "Shanhe Biography", Fu Binyu has never had any scandals.There are usually only two possibilities in this kind of situation in the entertainment industry where there is no privacy at all, either the confidentiality work is done well, or the relationship is really blank, completely blank.

Li Li smiled mischievously, and while sitting back in his seat, secretly looked at the side face of the male god.

The profile of his face was hidden in the darkness, and the slanted street light cut a knife on the bridge of his nose. His profile was also pretty, too good-looking.

Li Li stared at his tightly closed thin lips under the tip of his nose, thinking that this must be a ruthless person, or if the assistant had worked so hard to serve him for so long, why didn't he say anything nice?

Sighing secretly in his heart, Li Li thought quite far.

Hey~~~~ I don't know who will be unlucky in the future to fall in love with such a bad person.It's okay to look at this face once in a while and enjoy it. If we really want to live together, who can bear it? ╮(╯▽╰)╭