After being dressed as cannon fodder, I and the male protagonist are in HE

Yu Chenxing was slightly taken aback when he heard his words, his cheeks flushed involuntarily, his hands holding the buns were tightened, and he said unnaturally: "How could..."

Seeing Yu Chenxing's flustered eyes, Shen Fuyan was in a good mood for no reason, and the corners of his lips that were originally pursed into a straight line curved up unconsciously.

He raised his eyebrows: "well, I must have heard wrong."

"To remove the should, I must have heard it wrong."

Yu Chenxing stubbornly denied it.

That kind of words can be said to Chu Jiashu and Yu Qiang, but Shen Fuyan's mouth has changed, and it feels...why is it a bit ambiguous.

"That's strange. Could it be that you didn't say it in 809 last time?"

Shen Fuyan spoke slowly, with a half smile on his face.

"I'm thinking that the voice doesn't sound like Chu Jiashu's, nor Yu Qiang's."

Yu Chenxing: "..."

Yu Chenxing choked for a moment, his ears turned red from embarrassment.

He didn't expect to hear what he said last time.

Yu Chenxing clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, staring down at the bun in his hand.

It was the steamed buns from the store he often bought, especially their signature beef steamed stuffed buns, which were very popular with him because of their thin skin and filling.

"How do you know that I like to eat buns from this shop..."

Shen Fuyan saw Yu Chenxing blushing and changing the subject, so he simply stopped teasing him, and said with a suppressed smile: "Auntie said it the morning before yesterday, and I brought it for you on the way."

Drop by?

Yu Chenxing vaguely remembered that this store was located in the wide and narrow alley in the south of the city, it was very remote, it seemed that Shen Fuyan would never pass by there when he came to his house.

Could it be that he remembered wrongly?

Impossible, he clearly had an impression, so it couldn't be...

For a moment, Yu Chenxing felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Can't explain clearly, sweet, soft, in short... Yu Chenxing likes this kind of feeling, even though... this person is the one he always wanted to please and stay away from The protagonist in the book.

Time is really a magical thing, and so are feelings.

A person who was so scared before, as time goes by, with the increase in contact between the two, he can disappear completely, without a trace in his heart, and sometimes..... can't help but want to approach him.

What the heck.

Yu Chenxing rubbed his head irritably, and sullenly bit the bun in his hand, the spicy and delicious juice instantly filled his entire mouth.

"Boss, you are so spineless, you actually ate his buns."

Yu Qiang stared at the distance of the shared location on the phone without moving, while talking angrily.

"The weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a New Year."

"Will you call me early in the morning to wake me up from the bed and accompany you here to blow the air?"

Yu Chenxing bit the buns, spoke vaguely, and handed the remaining few to Yu Qiang.

"Do you want to eat or not? The buns in this store are delicious."

"I don't want to eat it, otherwise when I talk to my little baby, it will smell like buns."

Yu Qiang swayed his body and said shyly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, baby, Yu Qiang, you kid can't tell."

Yu Chenxing clicked his tongue.

"What are you? Blind date?"

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Shen Fuyan looked at Yu Qiang's clothes from the corner of his eye, and said coldly.

"You dress like this, is it a little baby or an old baby?"

Yu Qiang: "..."

"Shen Fuyan, you can shut up for me, if you can't speak, just say less, you are just an old baby."

Yu Qiang blushed and rolled his eyes at him.

"I'm a little baby, cute, little Beibi."

"Have you made a video?"

Yu Chenxing raised his eyes lazily and asked.

"No."

Yu Qiang shook his head sincerely.

"Voice?"

"No."

"Called?"

"No."

Yu Chenxing: "..."

After working for a long time, it turned out that it was a three-no product, and it was not clear whether the other party was a man or a woman, a human or a demon or a transvestite.

"It's amazing, Brother Qiang."

Yu Chenxing patted Yu Qiang's shoulder heavily.

"I haven't heard the sound, and I haven't seen anyone. You dare to run around and run around. Why don't we go back and be careful of being put on the pigeons."

Shen Fuyan stood aside, slightly raised his eyes, and then turned to look at Yu Chenxing: "Is there something wrong with his mind?"

Indifferent and slightly serious, he successfully made Yu Chenxing laugh.

"Hahahaha, student Shen can't tell, you have pretty good eyesight, and you have discovered all of this."

With a smile in his mouth, Yu Chenxing bumped Yu Qiang with his shoulder, who was blushing from embarrassment.

"Did you hear that, even Shen Fuyan found out that you are mentally ill, so you haven't hugged this bouquet of flowers in your hand that are about to lose their petals, and went home to sleep."

"Brother Xing, why are you talking to that dog, why are you out of your mind?"

Yu Qiang howled at Yu Chenxing angrily, couldn't help but gathered the flowers in his hands, and stroked them with distressing fingers.

"You also said, didn't you just give me a seat in the taxi just now?"

"Yes, yes, love brain can be regarded as brains."

Yu Chenxing yawned and smiled lazily.

"I don't think she's playing tricks on me. If she was playing tricks on me, she definitely wouldn't come. You see, she's getting closer to me."

Yu Qiang held the phone in front of Yu Chenxing's eyes and poked the screen.

I saw the heads of the two people on the shared map slowly approaching, and after a while, they overlapped together.

"Brother Xing, she's here, she's here."

Yu Qiang was so excited that he was about to jump up from the spot, and tightly grasped Yu Chenxing's wrist.

"Let me just say, how could my little baby lie to me."

Yu Chenxing was also a little surprised, a little out of his expectation, he didn't expect that he really came.

The three raised their heads and looked around.

Because it was too early and the amusement park hadn't opened yet, except for scattered pedestrians passing by, it was basically empty, so the taxis parked not far from them were very conspicuous.

They looked over at the same time, the car door opened, but the person didn't get out, probably to pay, from their angle they couldn't see the person's face clearly, only vaguely saw her pair of black and white high-top canvas shoes .

"These shoes... why do they look familiar?"

Yu Chenxing murmured in a low voice.

Although the voice was very small, but because the three of them were very close at the moment, the words clearly entered their ears.

Shen Fuyan: "This style is very common and familiar."

"Yes, brother Xing, this kind of black and white canvas shoes are very popular, didn't Shuzi also have a pair of shoes similar to these, did you forget?"

Yu Qiang said excitedly, with a spring breeze on his face, he adjusted his clothes with downcast eyes, then turned his back to Yu Chenxing.

"Brother Xing, help me see if there are any wrinkles on the back of the clothes."

Yu Chenxing always felt that something was wrong, not only the shoes, but also the feet gave him a feeling of deja vu.

He pondered for a while, feeling that he was worrying too much.

"No creases."

"Brother Xing, I'm so excited right now, so excited, so excited."

Yu Qiang stamped his feet anxiously on the spot.

"She seems to be about to get out of the car. Brother Xing, you see his foot has landed on the ground. Brother Xing, if something goes wrong later, remember to hold me and run."

"I'm getting off the car... I'm getting off the car...."

Yu Chenxing turned his head and silently rolled his eyes at Yu Qiang: "I saw it, brother, I'm not blind."

"Feet, legs, body....... soon it will be the face, ah, ah, what the hell, you uncle!"

Hearing Yu Qiang's swearing, Yu Chenxing turned his head suspiciously and looked over.

The moment he saw his face clearly, Yu Chenxing felt a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and his whole body was split to pieces. His mouth kept opening slightly, but he was still unable to say anything.

Maybe it was because the area where the three of them gathered together was too large, or maybe it was because Yu Qiang was dressed too "attractively", the man seemed to have seen them, waved his hands excitedly, and ran towards them.

Seeing that familiar face, Yu Qiang approached him step by step, his mind went blank for an instant, as if seeing a ghost, he staggered back a few steps, and threw the flowers in his hands into the trash can in a panic. Howling without tears.

"Chu Jiashu, you are the one who suffers thousands of knives, how could it be you!"