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After returning to the dormitory, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening. Han Xiayang took Xing Fei and the driver away after sending the people downstairs, planning to come back to the film crew tomorrow morning.

Lian Jing glanced at the silent Fu Feibai, hesitant in his heart, and didn't want to go back so soon.

Han Xiayang saw what he was thinking, and glared at him resentfully, "There is no need to discuss this matter, he is not a child anymore, why do we need you to accompany him all the time?"

Lian Jing didn't dare to refute, so he had to agree unhappily.

After entering the room, Lian Jing simply made some dinner, and after the two finished eating, they began to discuss the future.

Now that the truth has been grasped, it is time to settle the accounts.

Although some things are meaningless to the dead, the living always need to do something to give themselves an explanation.

Although the little rich second generation testified, he did not appear at the scene of the car accident after all. It is obviously impossible to rely on him to reverse Lu Yuan's case, so they can only start from other places.

Lian Jing knew that Fu Feibai must have a countermeasure, but he was not sure what he was going to do, so he asked, "Brother, what are you going to do next?"

Fu Feibai: "It's probably impossible to prove that Wen Zicheng himself caused the car accident that day, but it's not difficult to prove that he took drugs, as long as the rich second generation is willing to testify."

Lian Jing: "Will that person be willing to cooperate? If he accuses Wen Zicheng of taking/drugs, wouldn't it mean dragging himself into the water?"

"Whether his own life is important or his entire family is important, he will be able to tell the difference."

Fu Feibai smiled coldly, "Besides, it's impossible for Wen Zicheng to do something like smoking/drugs just once. As long as you have the heart, you don't have to worry about not being able to catch the opportunity."

Even the scenic spot nodded. Indeed, if Wen Zicheng had already been addicted to drugs at that time, he would definitely be regarded as a senior addict now. As long as he finds someone to follow him, he will definitely be able to find evidence again.

But there is one thing that Lian Jing has always found very strange, "Brother Yuan was still Wen Zicheng's manager at that time, so where did Xuan Ming come from? Or did Wen Zicheng think of terminating the contract before the accident happened?" Job hopping?"

"Xuan Ming used to run a marketing company, but after the company closed down, he joined the current entertainment company to become an agent. At that time, Wen Zicheng just hooked up with the senior management of the current company, and the two sides decided to change jobs after going back and forth. Xuan Ming was that The time has come to Wen Zicheng's side."

Lian Jing: "No wonder he was able to make clear arrangements for the relevant people as soon as the accident happened."

Fu Feibai: "Hmph, Xuan Ming is a marketing person, and other things are not necessarily good. The ability to guess people's hearts is definitely possible. Those people are timid and timid. He only needs to intimidate them a little bit and give them some benefits. People tidy up to be submissive."

Lian Jing: "Then since he knows that Wen Zicheng takes drugs, for the sake of Wen Zicheng's future, will he already persuade him to quit drugs?"

Fu Feibai shook his head, "If he really thinks about Wen Zicheng, he might do this, but if the relationship between them is just to take advantage of each other, then as long as no one knows, he won't care whether Wen Zicheng is taking drugs or killing people. Woolen cloth."

Lian Jing's mood was a bit complicated. He used to envy Wen Zicheng, envied that he could be blessed and nurtured by Lu Yuan, and even more envied that he could be so close to Fu Feibai.

Now watching Wen Zicheng beat a good hand of cards like this, let down Lu Yuan who was so sincere to him, and ended up becoming a pawn in the hands of the company and the manager, although he deserved it, but still felt a little bit embarrassed.

Fu Feibai saw his mood, and said lightly, "I chose the road by myself. As long as Wen Zicheng has a little conscience, he shouldn't push all the car accident on Lu Yuan."

If he didn't do that, Fu Feibai might let him go. After all, he was the one Lu Yuan risked his life to protect, and he didn't want Lu Yuan to die in peace.

But what Wen Zicheng did forced him to take action, otherwise he and Lu Yuan would be sorry for the years when he and Lu Yuan supported each other.

Lian Jing was silent for a while, and then asked: "Wen Zicheng, did he have any sincerity towards Brother Yuan?"

"Sincerity? There was probably some in the beginning." Fu Feibai's eyes became distant, as if he remembered something, "But who knows if this sincerity is based on being able to climb up with Lu Yuan basically?"

It sounds ridiculous that the two of them are discussing this issue here now.

Originally, it was difficult for outsiders to understand emotional matters, not to mention the two of them, one died, and the other acted too wolfishly.

I'm afraid even they themselves can't answer this question.

It was getting late, Fu Feibai didn't want to make Lian Jing worry about these things anymore, so he withdrew his eyes and said: "It's time to rest, don't you want to go back to filming tomorrow?"

"Ah, it's getting late." Lian Jing glanced at the clock on the wall, belatedly thinking that Fu Feibai will stay here tonight, but there is only one master bedroom where he can sleep. The other rooms were not cleaned at all because they were not needed.

Then the question arises, is it appropriate to invite Fu Feibai to sleep in the same bed at this time?

Seeing Lian Jing's suddenly troubled face, Fu Feibai immediately understood, turned around and went to the bedroom to take a look, then said with a smile: "The bed is quite big."

Lian Jing looked at Fu Feibai's side face, swallowed secretly, and said in a low voice, "Yes...it's quite big, that...brother, why don't you sleep on the bed, I...I'll sleep on the sofa... "

Even if Lian Jing had a hundred courage, he might not be able to say the words to invite Fu Feibai to sleep in the same bed.

Fu Feibai raised his eyebrows, pulled him into his arms, and pressed his chin to his forehead, "What? You don't want to sleep with me?"

Lian Jing felt that his forehead was so hot that it was about to burn, and he stuttered, "No... no... just, that... I... I have to go to filming tomorrow..."

"Heh." Fu Feibai chuckled lightly, leaned into Lianjing's ear and whispered, "Little friend, don't you know that there are many kinds of sleep?"

"Still, do you want to follow me..." Fu Feibai didn't know what to think of, and his voice became deeper, with a kind of grinding magnetism, "Little friend, you are not pure!"

The impure Lianjing kid was already blushing so embarrassing.

Knowing that he was teasing himself, he was still too ashamed, especially after being told by Fu Feibai, some discordant images began to appear in his mind uncontrollably.

In the end, Lian Jing couldn't bear Fu Feibai's playful and meaningful eyes, pushed him away and rushed into the bathroom with a blushing face.

Leaving Fu Feibai on the spot, he let out a deep and joyful laugh.

At this moment, the mood that had been depressed for a day was swept away at this moment, and it completely recovered.

Lian Jing stood leaning against the bathroom door for a long time before his heartbeat calmed down. When he saw the blushing person in the glasses, he couldn't help being startled by himself.

Afterwards, I took a cold shower to calm down completely.

When Lian Jing came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, he found Fu Feibai standing in front of his bookcase.

Lian Jing did not open a special study room in this house, but only put a huge floor-to-ceiling bookcase in the room, with a total of five floors, the upper two floors are all kinds of books, and the lower three floors are CDs of various movies. Most of them are the works of Fu Feibai.

He specially asked someone to burn those discs, just to keep them as souvenirs, and he still takes them out to read from time to time.

If it was before, he probably wouldn't feel ashamed to be found out that he is a fan of Fu Feibai, even if Fu Feibai himself knew it, but now he feels that this kind of behavior looks like an idiot, Inexplicably ashamed and uneasy.

Fu Feibai turned his head when he heard the voice, and wanted to joke a little more, but saw that Lian Jing's hair was wet and his face was red, and his two smooth and shiny legs were shining brightly under the bathrobe. With some shame, I just felt a buzzing in my head, and instantly forgot what I wanted to say.

Lian Jing tugged on the strap of the bathrobe uneasily. He was anxious to let Fu Feibai leave the bookcase, so he didn't notice the darkened eyes of the man in front of him.

"Brother...you can take a shower first. I have taken out the pajamas and towels and put them in the bathroom. Don't worry, they are all new."

Fu Feibai felt that his throat was a little dry. A person who never knew what nervousness was, at this moment, his palms were sweating, "Okay, I get it."

Lian Jing was taken aback by his hoarse voice, followed the reputation, but only saw a slightly hasty figure from the back.

Although during this period of time, there have been many intimate actions between the two of them, such as kissing and hugging, but they are limited to superficial physical contact. Fu Feibai has never taken any further actions in consideration of Lian Jing's mood and career. .

Not to mention Lianjing, even a kiss can make you ashamed for a long time, let alone thinking about other things.

Although Fu Feibai had already mentioned the matter of cohabitation before, and had already shown people the house, but after all, it was still only in theory and had no sense of reality.

The sudden "sharing the same bed" tonight made both of them feel a little strange in their hearts.

Lian Jing looked at the bed in the room for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, changed into pajamas and lay down under the quilt.

Fu Feibai stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when he came out, his whole body was covered with air-conditioning, obviously he also took a cold shower for a long time.

I don't know if it's Lian Jing's illusion, but I always feel that Fu Feibai has a lazy and sexy aura at this time, which makes his heart beat faster just by looking at it.

Lian Jing's pajamas were too small for him, so Fu Feibai only buttoned three buttons on his clothes, exposing his collarbone and chest carelessly.

Deliberately ignoring the looming strong chest muscles under Fu Feibai's slightly opened pajamas, Lian Jinghong shrank under the quilt with a blushing face, buried half of his face in the quilt, and whispered: "Brother...sleep...sleep Bar……"

At that moment, Fu Feibai only felt that his cold shower just now seemed to be for nothing.

He is actually used to sleeping naked, but considering the special situation tonight, he insisted on going to bed in his pajamas.

Lian Jing's breathing deepened with the shaking of the bed. After Fu Feibai lay down, the two of them didn't speak for a while, and the room was so quiet that it seemed that they could hear their heartbeats.