"Fu planning, Fu planning?"

There was a knock on the door interlaced with human voices, Fu Ze had to put down his phone, rubbed his eyes and replied, "Come in."

The support staff pushed open the door, put the documents on the table, hesitated for a moment, bent down and said, "The drama instructor and Mr. Shi want to chat with you."

What do these two want to talk about?Fu Ze was full of Gu Weizhao, who had lost contact with him since the morning, and shook his head without thinking about it: "I'm a little busy now, let's talk about it next time."

The other party silently turned and walked out of the lounge, and closed the door behind him.After confirming that the other party had left, Fu Ze clicked on WeChat again, and after confirming that Gu Weizhao still hadn't replied to his message, he sighed.

In fact, he knew where Gu Weizhao was now, but he didn't have any position to go and accompany him.

In the original book, after Gu Weizhao exposed the fact that Gu's father killed his wife, he sat alone in front of his mother's tombstone for a whole night, and was admitted to the hospital the next day. of a person.

The moment he saw the news in the morning, Fu Ze remembered the corresponding content, and immediately went to knock on Gu Weizhao's door, but only got a reply from the housekeeper, saying that although Gu Weizhao didn't come home all night, he called halfway and asked the housekeeper to tell him, Come to pick me up from get off work this afternoon as usual.

Even so, Fu Ze was still worried, and he was absent-minded when recording the program. After finally waiting for the break, he found that he couldn't get through to Gu Weizhao's assistant, so he couldn't care less about Xi Lingyun and Shi Jianqin.

He just checked the weather forecast. Last night, the outdoor temperature was as low as tens of degrees below zero.In this case, Fu Ze himself would feel uncomfortable blowing the wind outside for a while, let alone Gu Weizhao sat all night in the original book.

Can't make a call, could it be that both of them are in the snow, the temperature is too low, so the mobile phone is turned off for protection?

It was hard for Fu Ze not to let himself think about this possibility, and he regretted that he hadn't investigated the location of Gu Weizhao's mother's cemetery in advance, otherwise he would have gone directly to find someone.

When he was full of worries, the door of the lounge was knocked suddenly again.Fu Ze's expression became impatient: "I'm very busy now, if I have something to do—"

"Aze, it's me."

Across the door, Xi Lingyun's voice still sounded gentle.

Fu Ze had no choice but to suppress his anger and soften his voice to make his attitude not so tough: "What's the matter?"

Outside the door, seeing that Fu Ze still didn't come to open the door, Xi Lingyun's smile faded, but he still replied patiently: "I asked my assistant to bring me oden. I remember you like it the most, so I bought you an extra one." share."

Kanto cooking?

After Fu Ze heard the reason, there was only a sneer on his face.

He didn't know when he fell in love with eating this stuff. When he was in school, Xi Lingyun was forced to eat with him for several years in order to make Xi Lingyun like to eat it. The family was in trouble, but the other party still wanted to drag the Fu family into a pit.

All these years, Fu Ze had thought to forget it, as long as the well water did not interfere with the river water, he would let the other party go, but who knew that it was only an accidental amnesia, and the other party had the audacity to use him as a tool man, and blamed him when he ran out.

Fu Ze's ability to endure until now is all due to spending so much notice fee.

Forget it, think about the recording cycle of the show, endure him for another week, and in the first round of elimination, you can kick him away.

Thinking of this, Fu Ze took a deep breath, hurriedly tousled his hair, rubbed the corners of his eyes hard, making it red, and opened the door in a panic: "Come here!"

He looked like he had just woken up, but when he saw the steaming oden in Xi Lingyun's hands, his eyes revealed clear joy. He hurriedly took it, picked up a bunch and took a bite, then narrowed his eyes happily: "It's delicious." !"

Seeing Fu Zeci's lovely bulging cheeks, Xi Lingyun suddenly calmed down and smiled unconsciously: "That's good."

Fu Ze ate the food he didn't like, and winked at Xi Lingyun: "Do you want to come in and eat together?"

Having said that, he deliberately put the oden in his arms, looked away anxiously, and slowed down his chewing: "Also, forget it...you have to go to the dance studio later Let’s test the results of the trainees.”

On the surface he was reluctant to part, but in fact he was shouting in his heart, "Let's go, if you eat two more bites, I will curse you."

Xi Lingyun failed to see what he was thinking, but was reminded that he could not stay here for too long, so he sighed lightly, gave up the temptation, and said bluntly: "You seem to have something on your mind today, if you want to talk to someone , you can find me, understand?"

Holding the bag of Kanto cooking, Fu Ze did not refute, but nodded obediently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Got it!"

Xi Lingyun was amused by Fu Ze's well-behaved appearance, saw that the corner of his lips was stained with soup, and was about to raise his hand to wipe it off, but unexpectedly, it was empty.

Hands froze awkwardly in the air, Xi Lingyun's face turned cold: "Ah Ze?"

Seeing this, Fu Ze, who took a step back, almost didn't tense his face. He quickly lowered his eyes and bit his lips to prevent the disgust in his eyes from being seen, and timidly defended: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just, want to You were at the villa that day when you woke up, you..."

In the villa?In Xi Lingyun's mind, the boy was pressed against the door by him at that time, and after listening to the cruel words he deliberately let out, the expression on his face was frightened and aggrieved, and the expression on his face after he said "disgusting" Feeling helpless and lost, my heart couldn't help but feel a pain.

Xi Lingyun withdrew his hand in embarrassment, looked at the silent young man in front of him, and finally explained in a low voice with a little embarrassment: "There is soup on the corner of your lips, I just want to wipe it for you, there is no other meaning. "

After listening, Fu Ze quickly raised his hand to wipe his mouth, with two strong strokes, a red mark was formed, and he took half a step back, avoiding Xi Lingyun's distressed gaze: "Is there any more now?"

Xi Lingyun shook his head first, then realized that Fu Ze couldn't see his movements at this moment, so he could only speak hoarsely, "...It's clean."

"That's good." Fu Ze deliberately breathed a sigh of relief in front of Xi Lingyun, pressed the door frame with one hand, and urged, "Go back quickly, don't make the trainees wait too long."

Don't stay here to obstruct his eyes, if you stay a little longer, Fu Ze is afraid that he can't help but splash the Kanto boil over.

This is driving him away.

Seeing this meaning, Xi Lingyun clenched his fists tightly, feeling his chest was tight, but he also knew that now was not a good time to untie his knots, so he had to say "yes" in a daze, too humble to emphasize any more Asking Fu Ze to "confide his heart" to him, he turned around and didn't take a few steps, and then heard the sound of the door closing impatiently behind him, he even paused, quickened his pace, and fled.

Inside the house, Fu Ze embraced Oden, listening to the sound of footsteps rushing away in the corridor outside the door with an expressionless face, and looked sideways at Assistant Luo who was quietly standing in the corner, hiding in Xi Lingyun's blind spot: "Do you like Oden?"

Assistant Luo was stunned: "It's still, is it okay?"

As soon as the words fell, a steaming oden was stuffed into his hand.

"It's not poisonous, eat it while it's hot." Fu Ze looked concerned, "Don't waste food."

Assistant Luo: "...Okay, master." Forget it, if you want to open it up, at least it's still hot.

Flicking Xi Lingyun away, Fu Ze quickly turned on the phone again, but after still not receiving a reply from Gu Weizhao, he wandered around the house a few times worriedly, glanced at the heavy snow outside the window, and made another call without hope.

After a long "beep" came from his ear, Fu Ze stayed where he was.

This is, got through?

The bell rang twice and then stopped, replaced by the faint sound of breathing.

Fu Ze's heart was tightened, and he asked excitedly and cautiously, "Wei Zhao?"

The other side was quiet for a while, and there was an inaudible "hmm".

Fu Ze only felt that his eyes were a little sour, and regardless of Assistant Luo's presence, he asked eagerly, "Where are you? Have you gone home? Is it cold, can I go over?"

In the cold wind, Gu Weizhao, who was covered with a layer of snow, lowered his head and smiled softly, which made the assistant who was holding an umbrella not far away widen his eyes.

"No." His voice was hoarse, staring at the woman's gentle and vague smile in the photo on the tombstone, he murmured and refused, "It's too cold, it will freeze you."

Fu Ze slapped the table angrily: "You know you'll be freezing, so why don't you—!"

Before he finished speaking, thinking of the place where the other party was, Fu Ze quickly eased his tone, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility over there, and persuaded in a low voice: "Come back soon, okay? Didn't you mean that you will take me to a hot spring tonight , see the snow scene?"

"Hot spring hotel... If you don't tell me, I'm going to..." Gu Weizhao said, suddenly choked on the snow wind, coughed violently, and then continued to answer, "It seems that I can't go today, I'm sorry."

"Am I plotting your hot spring!?" Fu Ze took a few deep breaths before suppressing his anger, "You go to the hospital first, I'll be right over."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Weizhao's answer, he hung up the phone angrily, and looked at Assistant Luo who was eating oden in silence.

Assistant Luo hugged the unfinished Oden and nodded, "I'll arrange a car right away."

On the other hand, Gu Weizhao was not angry when he got hung up on the phone, but was so happy that he couldn't stop the smile on his face even when he coughed.Declining the assistant's support, he got up from the ground, patted the snow off his body, walked to a blank tombstone beside him and stood still, for a long while, with eyes lowered, he casually took out the photos in his pocket, tore them up, buried them in the snow, and then Turn around and leave.

Behind him, the cold wind blows away the snow, revealing Gu Weizhao's expressionless face in the photo.

Shi Jianqin, who was leisurely sketching the snow scene outside the window on a piece of paper with a pen, saw Xi Lingyun walking in with a sad face, and raised his head curiously: "Why, were you kicked out?"

"...It has nothing to do with you." Xi Lingyun responded coldly, picked up his coat and walked out.

Lin Cheng put away his phone and followed silently.Shi Jianqin was the only one left in the house.

It seems that something happened, if I knew it, I went to see Fu Ze with Xi Lingyun just now.

No, it's not too late to go now.

Shi Jianqin put down his pen happily, picked up his coat and put it on, and walked towards Fu Ze's lounge, only halfway there, he saw Fu Ze's figure appearing outside the corridor, walking towards the door.

Isn't there still recording today?Where is Fu Ze going in such a hurry?Shi Jianqin's curiosity grew stronger, and he followed closely, but just as he turned a corner, he bumped into Fu Ze's icy face.

Why Shi Jianqin?

Fu Ze was very surprised. Seeing the other party stunned, he quickly eased his expression and explained in a anxious tone: "I'm sorry, I'm worried about something urgent. Did it scare you?"

Shi Jianqin let out an "ah" and stared at him with pitch-black eyes, shaking his head slowly: "No. What's the matter?"

"A friend is in the hospital." Fu Ze replied vaguely, and then glanced at the phone. After confirming the hospital address sent by Assistant Gu Weizhao, he nodded to Shi Jianqin, "It's nothing else, then I'll go first."

Shi Jianqin didn't speak, just stood where he was, staring at Fu Ze's back with scorching eyes. He didn't breathe until he got into the car, and his whole face was blushing sickly.

Fu Ze's expression just now...is similar to that of Fu En.

He left the program group without hesitation, returned to the Yinzhu Pavilion, locked the door, went into a basement, and impatiently spread out the drawing paper, and started his creation in a beam of pale light.

A few hours later, he put down the last stroke, and retreated in satisfaction with the corners of his lips hooked. He wanted to admire his masterpiece, but after seeing the content of the picture, his face turned pale, the pen in his hand fell, and he rolled around on the ground, smearing out Mottled and incomplete colors.

"It's impossible, I obviously want to draw Fu En, how could it be—!"

He stared at the cute smiling Fu Ze on the drawing paper, took a few heavy breaths, and shook his head again, as if he didn't want to believe that this was his own painting, but then he thought of something, turned around and turned on all the lights in the room.

He remembered that he had drawn many portraits of Fu En over the years!He must have performed abnormally today to draw the wrong object!

As long as you see Fu En in those paintings, you can confirm this!

In an instant, the rows of easels covered with black cloth in the basement were exposed to the light.Shi Jianqin frantically uncovered the black cloths one by one, but was horrified to find that although the faces of the people in those paintings were different, they could be seen as the same person when taken together.

It was Fu Ze from the age of 15 to the age of 18.

"Impossible... For so many years, I have clearly drawn Fu En! Is it because they look alike, did I remember wrong?"

Shi Jianqin backed back again and again as if facing a scourge, and didn't realize his gaffe until his back touched the wall.

He bent down, put the heels of his palms against his eye sockets, widened his eyes, and kept talking to himself: "No, no, Fu En's face is not like this... Fu Enta, Fu Entao..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Shi Jianqin suddenly held his breath like a plaster statue, unable to move.

After a long time, faint, almost desperate words sounded from the basement.

"...Why don't I remember Fu En's face?"

"There's no big problem. If you're in good health, you'll only need fluids for two days and medicine for a few days."

After Fu Ze listened to the doctor's words with a solemn expression, his heart fell to the ground.After thanking the doctor, he pushed open the door of the ward and saw Gu Weizhao who was halfway out of the bed, his face darkened again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gu Weizhao raised his head and noticed that Fu Ze's expression was not right, his heart tightened immediately, he lifted the quilt with a strong desire to survive, lay back, and called obediently: "Ah Ze, you are here."

"I'm not coming, what did you want to do just now?" After Fu Ze confirmed that there was no backflow of blood in the infusion tube, he looked down at the other party expressionlessly, with a bad tone.

The assistant who was peeling the apple for Gu Weizhao shook his hand, and the apple peel broke.Assistant Luo's eyelids twitched, and after thinking for a while, out of a kind of sympathy among colleagues, he dragged the other party out.

When asked this question, Gu Weizhao's aura was instantly like a sand castle built by a child, so weak that he broke out in a cold sweat in the heated ward: "I think, I want to go out and see you..."

"Look at me?" Fu Ze listened, bent down with a sneer, and threatened Gu Weizhao at close range, "You are so afraid of me leaving, why don't you say you use a camera to follow me every day?"

He was speaking in anger, but just after he finished speaking, Gu Weizhao looked away guiltily and did not refute.

Fu Ze's smile froze, and a sense of absurdity arose in his heart——

This reaction...

Gu Weizhao, this guy, doesn't he really think about doing such a thing?

With a sudden sense of crisis in his heart, Fu Ze chose to stop the topic, straightened up and turned his back, not daring to look at the other person's face: "In the past two days, I will be infusion and medicine, eat lightly, and pay attention to rest. If you want to go crazy like this again next time, I don't care about you."

As soon as Fu Ze's final words fell, his wrist was grabbed, and then an undeniable force pulled him back and sat on the hospital bed.

The infusion bottle swayed and hit the infusion rod, and Gu Weizhao's vicious and panicked warning sounded in Fu Ze's ear: "No!"

He moved so violently that his thin lips accidentally rubbed against Fu Ze's ear.

Fu Ze was trembling from the touch like rubbing his ears and temples. He grasped the sheet tightly with both hands. His mind went blank for a moment before he could regain his senses. He covered his ears and wanted to jump out of the bed, but found that the other party hadn't let go. He was suddenly angry and anxious: " Let go first!"

"Not loose."

"let go!"

"I do not."

Gu Weizhao said stubbornly, sat up from the bed, leaned forward and stared at Fu Ze's beautiful auricles like red plums in the snow, with a smile on his face, there was no need to worry about gains and losses just now.He lowered his voice and said, "I'm glad you're worried about me, but I don't like hearing you say you don't care about me."

"If you don't even care about me, then what else do I have to live..."

The more Fu Ze heard it, the more startled he became. He immediately turned around and covered the opponent's mouth, and cursed angrily, "Shut up!"

Gu Weizhao blinked at him and smiled flatteringly: "Is Aze not angry?"

Warm breath fell on the palm of his hand, Fu Ze quickly withdrew his hand as if he was scalded, stuffed it into his pocket, and sneered pretending to be calm: "Don't get angry with fools."

"Aze, I was wrong. How are you willing to calm down?" Gu Weizhao stuck to it like a gum candy, nagging non-stop, "Why don't I follow you to the program group every day and be your assistant?"

Outside the door, Assistant Luo, who was sharing the reheated Oden in the hospital kitchen with Assistant Gu Weizhao, was choked suddenly, and ran to the doctor with the support of Assistant Gu Weizhao.

Fu Ze: "...Why are you an assistant when you are sick? Why don't you let go?"

"Hold for a while longer." Seeing his soft attitude, Gu Weizhao boldly rested his head on the other's shoulder, coquettishly, "I've been thinking since I was 18, if I can, I really want to come along the network cable and catch you, no let you run."

"What network cable, you...!" Fu Ze was about to scold someone when he suddenly realized what the other party said, and immediately closed his lips tightly, his heart beating fast.

Wait, what does Gu Weizhao mean by that?

Does he know that I was the one who chatted with him online? !

I haven't had time to confess to him, how does he know? !

Didn't I hide it well all these years?when--

No, when he lost his memory, he went to that anonymous forum at home and used a fixed vest!

Fu Ze quickly found the event node where he lost his horse, and his brain was in a mess for a while. Thinking that the other party was getting along with him these days without knowing his vest, his mouth became dry and his heart beat faster: "You, you I knew it a long time ago, why didn't you tell me? Did you think it was fun for me to pretend to be stupid, or—”

"No."

The force of restraining the wrist covered the back of the hand in the blink of an eye, and Fu Ze heard the other party nervously defending behind him: "I planned to tell you when I was in the hot spring tonight, but I didn't expect to be delayed in the cemetery."

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

"Before I was splashed with dirty water and had a bad reputation. I'm afraid to tell you. You think I was a bad person and lied to you all the time." Gu Weizhao said in a low tone, "I just want to stand on your side cleanly. before."

For this reason?

Fu Ze almost got violent again in an instant, but then he remembered that it was because of the plot of the original book that he knew that Gu Weizhao was not as miserable as others said, so he tried his best not to disturb Gu's father, who held the power of the Gu family at that time, I chose to be a netizen with Gu Weizhao, and was forced to stop until the car accident happened.

He had just relaxed when he suddenly shivered again.

Wait, the current Gu Weizhao is reborn and has the memories of his previous life; but he has only passed through this life. He planned to prevent the tragedy from happening from the beginning, but he did not expect the force majeure of the plot to be so powerful, even if he tried hard However, it is still unavoidable.

No, there was no way to avoid it from the beginning.

The death of the original parents and the death of Fu En clearly proved this point; but he was still not reconciled, so he found Gu Weizhao quietly like crazy, thinking that by influencing the other party, he could change the direction of the plot.

He still failed.

Fu Ze inevitably fell into panic.

When he regained his memory, he thought he had escaped the fatal car accident and escaped from the plot.

But now that I think about it... can I really escape?

"Why don't you speak?"

Gu Weizhao's worried voice rang in his ears, pulling back Fu Ze's rationality.He took a deep breath, his hands and feet were cold, and his voice floated like a broken kite in the snow wind: "You know I'm not Fu Ze."

The room fell into dead silence, Fu Ze twitched the corners of his lips amidst his growing heartbeat, and said softly, "Let me think about it, at first you didn't know that I was that netizen, but you were at the birthday party. At that time, you suddenly came to test me, because in the memory of the previous life, I should have died in a car accident long ago, but after you were reborn, I lived well?"

"That's not the case." Gu Weizhao retorted with pain hidden in his voice, "I..."

"What is that?" Fu Ze didn't believe his words, and said coldly, "I knew from the beginning that I lost my memory, just like Xi Lingyun and the three of them, what they want to use me to achieve—"

"I never thought of using you."

Fu Ze's words were interrupted again, he pursed his lips, and wanted to ask again, but was suddenly stunned by the damp heat on his neck.

Gu Weizhao... crying?

In the next second, Fu Ze was embraced tightly from behind by the other party, and he heard the other party tremblingly say: "I just wanted to confirm that you are not dead, have you been affected by my rebirth..."

"It was only later that I found out that the sweetheart I couldn't find until my death in my previous life was you."

"But at that time, I watched you die in front of me with my own eyes."

The author has something to say: Carvin’s hands were cold again, and he kept typing typos (painful face)

The double debuff made me an hour late, woohoo...

Explain the timeline.

Last life: Fu Zai passed through the book, Gu Gou was not reborn, and went to the car accident line, Fu Zai died in order to save Gu Gou, Gu Gou survived, revenge ended according to the original plot of the rebirth line, and died.

This life: From the car accident line, Fu Zai was reborn, Gu Gou was reborn, both of them survived the car accident, but Fu Zai’s memory only went to the car accident, and he felt that it was the car accident that saved Gu Gou, both of them were lucky Good life.

感谢在2021-12-2719:56:35~2021-12-2822:01:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Yunchuyuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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