Always taken a fancy to by dog ​​bloody paranoid male characters [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Sheng's face was clearly illuminated by the light of the mobile phone, and even the expression on his face could be clearly seen.

The corners of his mouth were stiffly pursed into a straight line, but his eyes were fixed on the chat interface on the screen.

The light of the mobile phone hit the face and shone in the fundus of the eyes.

Fu Sheng's eyes were dark, his expression was inexplicable, he slid his finger down and his eyes landed on the selfie Shi Qiu sent him earlier.

Looking at the familiar face in the photo, Fu Sheng couldn't help but put his fingertips on his face and rubbed it gently a few times.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but soften in his heart, and even his eyes softened a lot.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Sheng touched the chat box with his finger and entered seriously.

[Fu Sheng]: I will go.

[Fu Sheng]: But...

Shi Qiu replied quickly.

[Jiujiu]: But what?

[Jiujiu]: I promise you no matter what!

[Jiujiu]: ...As long as you can come.

Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and hooked the corner of his mouth.

[Fu Sheng]: Are you afraid that I will ask you to do something excessive?

Fu Sheng originally thought that the words he uttered would scare the children on the opposite side, but Shi Qiu not only was not frightened, but responded unusually decisively.

[Jiujiu]: You can do whatever you want!

[Jiujiu]: I only want you to come!

Seeing the message he sent, Fu Sheng froze in place for an instant.

Shi Qiu's stubborn appearance is exactly the same as Jiang Jiang's, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal. He knows Jiang Jiang's temperament best, but 106 clearly said that there is no connection.

Fu Sheng's heart was in a state of confusion, countless threads were intertwined in his head, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts.

In the end, he pressed all these to the bottom of his heart and replied.

[Fu Sheng]: Don't say such things to others in the future, how do you know if the other party is a bad person?

[Jiujiu]: I only do this to you.

【Jiujiu】:[Hey hey.jpg]

Fu Sheng did not continue to follow his words, and ended the topic after leaving a sentence.

[Fu Sheng]: I will go.

For the next few days, Fu Sheng would lean on the sofa and close his eyes to think about the similarities between Jiang Jiang and Shi Qiu in his spare time.

Although 106 said that there is no connection between the world, he never believed that there would be two such similar people in the world.

However, apart from his stubborn personality and almost identical appearance, Fu Sheng didn't find anything else.

As he continued to think, the time came to the night of the banquet.

Ying Mingze came to Fu Sheng's house as soon as he got off work, sat on the sofa and watched him choose clothes.

"This one won't work," Ying Mingze touched his chin and pointed at the suit in Fu Sheng's hand, "The color is too dark, you are going to a banquet, not a funeral, so you don't need to wear such a dark color."

Fu Sheng snorted softly: "Didn't you go to find a female companion, don't you need to pick her up?"

Ying Mingze changed his posture, raised his legs, and said casually: "Isn't there a stylist here, and I don't need me, why not rest at your house for a while."

Fu Sheng glanced at him and kept moving his hands: "No wonder people outside say you're a scumbag."

When it comes to the title "scumbag", Ying Mingze is not happy, he raised his eyes and said loudly: "Why is he a scumbag, it's simply a relationship where I give money and she cooperates, you love me and I don't talk about feelings , how can I get along with a scumbag in everything."

"Be careful of overturning the car later." Fu Sheng selected a set and put it aside, then he turned and leaned on the wardrobe, looking at Ying Mingze, "Go out, I need to change."

Ying Mingze raised his eyebrows: "Just change it, it's not like you haven't seen it when you were young."

As he said that, he brought up a playful smile again: "Or is it that Mr. Fu is shy?"

Fu Sheng snorted coldly, without the slightest ups and downs in his voice: "I'm afraid you're not confident."

"……Hold!"

Ying Mingze cursed, and finally obediently walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

When Fu Sheng was almost ready to clean up, it was time for them to go out.

Fu Sheng looked at Ying Mingze who was casually following him and asked in confusion, "You don't need to find your girlfriend?"

Ying Mingze waved his hand: "No need, I have a driver, I've made arrangements, and I'll see you there."

Fu Sheng: "..." He really looks like a scumbag.

It was still early when the two arrived, and there were no guests in the banquet hall, only a few uniformed staff were arranging things.

Ying Mingze looked around: "Ah Sheng, what are we doing here so early, they haven't cleaned up yet?"

Fu Sheng: "Come and find my companion."

"...?"

Seeing the astonishment on Ying Mingze's face from the corner of the eye, Fu Sheng explained to him mercifully, "I'm staying here today."

"Then," Ying Mingze stammered, "Then why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Fu Sheng's eyes were innocent: "I told you to find a female companion, and you made the arrangement yourself."

"..."

Just when Fu Sheng thought that Ying Mingze would complain to him, he saw him staring in one direction, left a word and ran away in a hurry.

"Ah Sheng, I suddenly have something to do, I'll see you later."

Fu Sheng glanced in the direction he was running, but didn't find anything, so he didn't stay any longer.

Fu Sheng walked through the back door of the banquet hall and came to the inner courtyard of the entire villa. The place where the Shi family lived was completely different from the luxurious decoration of the banquet hall.

The paint on the wooden benches by the pond has dried and peeled off, and even the nearby facilities are somewhat outdated. It can be seen that the Shi family has always maintained the habit of thrift except for necessary places.

As soon as Fu Sheng entered the inner courtyard, the servant who had been waiting for a long time came forward and led him into the door. Finally, he stopped in front of a room on the second floor under the guidance of the servant.

"The young master has already explained that if you come, Mr. Fu, you can go in directly without knocking on the door."

Fu Sheng nodded silently, and did not move until he saw her disappearing at the corner of the stairs.

Although she said there was no need to knock on the door, Fu Sheng knocked politely a few times.

After waiting for a while, there was no response or sound from inside.

Fu Sheng frowned, and finally stretched out his hand to grab the doorknob, turned it down and opened the door.

The bedroom was completely dark, until Fu Sheng walked a few steps in, and then through the light through the window, he vaguely saw a figure nestled on the bed.

Fu Sheng's footsteps paused, and after a few seconds, he stepped forward and turned on the bedside lamp.

The moment the dim light came on, Fu Sheng could clearly see the state of the person on the bed.

Shi Qiu's body was covered under the quilt, only half of his face was exposed.

Fu Sheng sat on the edge of the bed involuntarily, propping his palms on the head of the bed and slightly leaned over to look at Shi Qiu carefully.

His eyes slid down along Shi Qiu's hair protruding from the quilt.

A pure white forehead, a delicate and small nose, and a small section of slightly pink ears.

Even his sleeping habits are the same as Jiang Jiang's.

Not knowing if he sensed Fu Sheng's gaze, Shi Qiu moved his body in a daze, and murmured softly.

"...heart, I want...heart..."

Fu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Shi Qiu in disbelief, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.

He bent down again, leaning his head close to his lips.

"I want to eat...snack...snack..."

While muttering, Shi Qiu unconsciously smacked his mouth a few times.

Fu Sheng's palms were clenched into fists while propping up on the bed, and his eyes showed deep resentment. His breathing was a little short, and he straightened up and wanted to get up.

Suddenly there was a warm touch on the back of the arm, Fu Sheng looked down, and Shi Qiu moved his cheek on the back of his hand without knowing when.

His mouth was slightly opened, his lips touched up and down from time to time, and he was still whispering.

He didn't know how tempting the dim sum in his dream was, but when Fu Sheng was in a daze, Shi Qiu tilted his head and gently grabbed the protruding bone on Fu Sheng's wrist.

There was an itchy, wet touch on his wrist, and Fu Sheng watched his movements silently with complicated eyes.

Even the habit of biting is the same.

"If it's true..."

Fu Sheng murmured unconsciously.

The movement at the wrist suddenly stopped, and even the tenderness on the back of the hand quickly disappeared.

Shi Qiu didn't know when he opened his eyes in confusion, he stretched out a hand from under the quilt and rubbed his eyes.

His eyes also changed from vigilance at the beginning to joy: "You are here!"

Shi Qiu's voice was full of joy: "How long have you been here, why didn't you wake me up?"

Fu Sheng opened his mouth, but his voice was a little hoarse: "I just came."

Shi Qiu bent his eyes: "Then I didn't get up late."

Fu Sheng quickly put away his emotions, hooked the corner of his mouth and got up to help him turn on the main light in the bedroom.

After finishing all this, he turned around and said with a smile: "Hurry up and get up and tidy up, the banquet will be—"

Fu Sheng froze in place when he turned around. He saw a red spot on Shi Qiu's left elbow.

The red spot was small, but it was extremely conspicuous against the fair skin.

Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and walked back to the bed. He directly reached out to grab Shi Qiu's wrist, and then touched it with the other hand.

The skin at the red spot was smooth. It was not a needle eye as Fu Sheng guessed, but a small, special red mole.

Shi Qiu was not angry when someone grabbed his arm suddenly, but instead asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Fu Sheng cleared his throat and let go of his arm: "It's nothing, I thought you were bleeding."

Shi Qiu chuckled softly: "My mole is really easy to misunderstand. When I was young, I was pricked somewhere because I was playful, and then it turned into a mole."

Fu Sheng nodded silently after hearing what he said: "It's very special."

Shi Qiu agreed, "I think so too."

As the protagonist of this banquet, Shi Qiu naturally had to dress up perfectly. Fu Sheng sat in a corner of the room, silently watching him being manipulated by the makeup artist.

He was obviously impatient, but because others came to help, he could only hold back his anger. Only Fu Sheng noticed that the corners of his mouth were drooping to the ground.

When Shi Qiu stood in front of Fu Sheng again, an imperceptible astonishment flashed across his eyes.

Shi Qiu was wearing an ironed white suit. The custom-made suit perfectly revealed Shi Qiu's slender figure. His hair was combed back, revealing his delicate facial features and fair and full forehead.

Very handsome.

But the surprise in Shi Qiu's eyes and the tight mouth made Fu Sheng want to laugh.

The two didn't make much fanfare, but slipped quietly into the banquet hall through the side door.

At the first glance when he entered, Fu Sheng noticed Ying Mingze, who was dressed like a butterfly, was walking through the crowd.

In the next second, Fu Sheng saw him turn around and look in the direction where he and Shi Qiu were.

Ying Mingze said something to the people around him, and then walked towards Fu Sheng holding a wine glass.

"Why did you come here?" Ying Mingze looked Shi Qiu up and down, and asked, "This is the partner you mentioned? Why do you feel a little bit--"

"Who is he!"

The author has something to say:

Today's collection is growing very fast, thank you for your support, oh my!

I read all the comments and corrected typos, and then found that everyone seems to be very curious about the title of the volume, which is actually a change of color with code, which is quite simple =3=