Perfect Two

Fu Zhou didn't look back, closed the zipper of the bag, looked at the change of clothes inside: "No."

Cheng Xirong stared at Fu Zhou's profile.It is very unrealistic to try to see some clues from Fu Zhou's expression.Fu Zhou's on-the-spot ability is very good most of the time, the response speed is much faster than expected, and also calm enough.

This probably stems from his paralyzed face, so he always looks serious, and he doesn't seem to be lying at all.The mentality is also good. People who can seriously fool little girls with routines will never be timid.

The only thing missing is words.Fu Zhou still hasn't figured out the language system when people lie and tell the truth.He only knows what is right, but he doesn't know what is natural, and he is wrong the first time he speaks.

Fu Zhou pulled up the bag, looked up and added, "What card?"

It's too late to fix it now.Cheng Xirong's eyes sank, but his tone didn't change much: "Feng Yi gave me the medical expenses."

There was a flash of astonishment in Fu Zhou's eyes, and it disappeared quickly, as if it was just a human illusion.He frowned slightly, and asked back, "Why did Feng Yi give you medical expenses?"

Surprised only by this question?Or does his own rhetoric not match his cognition?

Cheng Xirong collected his thoughts, still staring at Fu Zhou, with a casual look on his face: "I didn't tell you? Eighty percent of the illnesses this time are due to him, and he feels guilty! Otherwise, why don't you think he wouldn't dare to harass you?" I?"

Fu Zhou looked puzzled: "Haven't you been here before?"

Cheng Xirong: "I came here once, with Yang Tian. Yang Tian, ​​you know? He used to act in TV dramas, and later—oh yes, I mentioned it before, you know. It's Jiu Zhan's boss."

Fu Zhou picked up his bag and replied in a muffled voice, "I know. How did he come?"

Sure enough... Cheng Xirong got off the bed slowly, his guess was right, but he became even more at a loss.What's the relationship between Fu Zhouzhen and Yang Tian?

It shouldn't be!Fu Zhou is an old and transparent newcomer. When Yang Tian retired, he didn't know where to play with the entry-level equipment!There is such a big difference in age between the two of them, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like there will be an intersection.Only when Fu Zhou went to Jiubing to drink, could the two of them have a chance to meet.

But now it needs to be concealed. Could it be a simple relationship between the drinker and the boss?Fu Zhou is very honest in some respects. He knew Wang Jingxian, so he directly said that he had cooperated with her.It doesn't make sense for Wang Jingxian to admit it, but if she changes to a bar owner, she has to deny it.

Herein lies the problem.Cheng Xirong himself has worked in Jiuzhan for more than ten years, he knows how many waiters he has changed in Jiuzan, and he also has a general impression of who are the regular customers.But never met Fu Zhou.

Can't figure it out.This guy Fu Zhou still has things to hide. He hasn't told the truth from the beginning, and it seems that he doesn't plan to tell the truth in the future.

When Cheng Xirong walked out, the two faces of Uncle Tian and Fu Zhou were all in his mind, and he turned around, but still couldn't find any contact point.Instead, I recall many other young faces.Uncle Tian likes young boys. From the time he knew him, he has always had students around him.

At the beginning, I liked boys who were about to graduate from college. They have already begun to mature as men, but they still retain a little youthfulness.After that, Uncle Tian's taste became more and more tender.When Cheng Xirong graduated from university, Uncle Tian already liked those junior high school students with young teeth, and he didn't do anything harmful to nature, just took those children to eat, drink, play and listen to them acting like a baby.

Cheng Xirong also joked with Uncle Tian, ​​asking him if he forcibly changed his taste just to avoid himself.Was beaten by Uncle Tian.

Fu Zhou's words... it seems that there is a certain age that can be matched...

Uncle Tian liked the period in junior high school. Fu Zhou happened to be in his teens, right?

No way... If that's the case, why don't I have the slightest impression?In the past, Uncle Tian's children often came to Jiujuli to play. Cheng Xirong went there many times, and he could always meet them.Occasionally, they will play together. The children in the second stage of middle school are very curious, and they always have a great desire to explore things in the entertainment industry.Uncle Tian will take them to explore Cheng Xirong's class, and also introduce other people in the circle to them.

Even if I have a bad memory and don't waste energy on these things, when we meet again, we should be a little familiar.

I've never seen Fu Zhou before.

Did you think wrong?

But Fu Zhou's behavior was too strange.Normally, when talking about Feng Yi, one should not change the subject to ask another stranger.What's more, Fu Zhou's attitude towards Feng Yi can be described as hostile, how could he let go of such a topic?

Unless the name "Yang Tian" is no stranger to Fu Zhou.

Now the card is gone too.If Fu Zhou didn't take it, it was stolen.I don't mention it because I have guesses in my heart.Fu Zhou didn't mention it either?He didn't ask the hospital to adjust the surveillance to find the thief, so why was he so calm?

Can't just say "don't use Feng Yi's money" so lightly that it's over?Lost is lost?

The heart is too big, right?

Cheng Xirong couldn't figure it out, squinting at Fu Zhou's profile while driving, he was more serious than usual.He looks like this every time he looks at the road conditions, and it hasn't changed much now.I really don't know what he was thinking.

Fortunately, Cheng Xirong's energy is limited now, after being discharged from the hospital, after a long journey, he was too tired to speak when he got home.Counting the time, Fu Zhou found that it had been nearly 20 days since the surgery before he went to the bathroom to fill Cheng Xirong with water.

When I was in the hospital, I kept scrubbing and scrubbing, and Cheng Xirong was almost driven crazy.Fu Zhou wanted him to rest for a while and take a bath after getting up.Cheng Xirong couldn't wait for a minute, and urged Fu Zhou to clean up the bathroom.

Finally able to wash well, Cheng Xirong wanted to soak for a while, leaning in the bathtub and resting with his eyes closed.After the heat rises, the entire bathroom becomes dense, and the air begins to become thin and sticky.

When Cheng Xirong was conscious, his chest was tight and he had difficulty breathing.He yelled, but there was no movement outside, so he raised his voice and called Fu Zhou's name again.Fu Zhou was packing up the dirty clothes brought back from the hospital and didn't notice.

Cheng Xirong gritted his teeth, pulled the armrest to sit up, and got out of the water limply.The coolness rushed over, and the water droplets on his body took away the heat from his body, and a fine layer of goose bumps appeared on Cheng Xirong's arms.He trembled and didn't pay attention when he stepped out.With water on his feet, he didn't step on it firmly, and the whole person slipped out.

Damn... What is misfortune that never comes singly?

Cheng Xirong raised his hand to grab the shelf, and overturned the metal clip, making a loud noise.

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