Perfect Two

The words said that Fu Zhou was noble, but the meaning was different.It was obvious that he was scolding Fu Zhou for being stupid, ignorant of current affairs, stubborn and inflexible.

Fu Zhou opened his mouth, swallowed the words, and silently accepted Cheng Xirong's evaluation.

This surprised Cheng Xirong a little.I'm ready to argue with him. This has always been a conflict between them. It can't be solved fundamentally, and it will deepen every time it happens.But I didn't expect that this time Fu Zhou actually quieted down and didn't intend to argue.

That's just right, I'm still clean.

Cheng Xirong looked out the window, keeping the back of his head facing Fu Zhou.The shops on the street are retreating, the trees in the new urban area are young, the sun is shining brightly on the ground, and the reflected light is dazzling.

No, there is still a problem.

Cheng Xirong turned his head back again and looked at Fu Zhou's side face: "What do you mean? When you mention this kind of thing, your first reaction is me, right? In your eyes, I am the kind who loves to play with people? "

Ever since the "old friend" was mentioned face to face, Fu Zhou became more and more silent.He used to talk very little, and he didn't say a few words in the intervening days.From the night before, although he got better and chatted for a while at night, he always felt that Fu Zhou had an increasingly dull aura.

He won't respond.Thinking of this, Cheng Xirong waited for a while, but really got nothing.Wanting to judge him as "default", Cheng Xirong himself felt boring at first.Anyway, I am such a person, and it is true that I taught Su Minglin by myself. This is a fact.

Fu Zhou didn't like it if he didn't like it.

I shouldn't care about his opinion.It doesn't matter how ugly you look in his eyes.Anyway, his opinion won't affect him.Whatever you want to do, you still have to do it yourself, and you won't stop.

The atmosphere is awkward...

Cheng Xirong thought that a more stalemate atmosphere would be maintained in the future, but Fu Zhou suddenly said: "You are right. I am not used to it yet."

???

It feels like the sun is about to rise from the west!Is Fu Zhou just kidding himself?How could he say such a thing?

As if to prove that this was not an accident or other whim, Fu Zhou added: "I need some time to get used to it. The next time I react, don't worry about it."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

I didn't know what to say.Is this an advance apology?To make a statement in advance for the next hostility?This attitude is really sincere, it doesn't seem like you're lying...

Did Fu Zhou really accept this kind of thing?

Cheng Xirong stared at Fu Zhou like a ghost for a long time.At the next red light, Fu Zhou stopped the car, turned his head and looked at Cheng Xirong: "I also know that we don't have resources now, and it's very difficult to get ahead. What can be used at hand should not be wasted."

"Your brain is broken?"

Fu Zhou: "...Could it be that I'm going against you to make you happier?"

This kind of statement is too subtle... It seems that Fu Zhou said this to make himself happier.

Cheng Xirong lost his mind for a moment, and then shook his head after being stunned: "I just think that you will probably never accept this kind of view in your whole life."

Fu Zhou's expression darkened for a moment: "In the past, maybe it was."

"That……"

So why are you willing to try it now?Where is this opportunity?

Without saying a word, Cheng Xirong turned to say: "It's great if you want to think this way, so as not to get angry with me, waste time and energy, and delay things."

He spoke in a businesslike tone, bluntly and indifferently.

Fu Zhou said "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

When the car arrived at the gate of the Film and Television Academy, it was stopped outside the gate.Fu Zhou lowered the car window, and the other party told him that foreign vehicles were not allowed to enter.The School of Film and Television sits on a small rockery with a spacious site, green grass in spring, and a very good environment.People nearby regard this place as a small park, and they will bring their children here to play in their spare time.

The school has never rejected this kind of behavior, as long as you register, you can enter and exit, and there are no other preventive measures.It wasn't blocked the last time I came.

Cheng Xirong saw Fu Zhou's jaw moved, and pressed down his arm first, and said, "Stop outside."

Fu Zhou was reluctant: "It's far away."

"The school has a shuttle bus, just wait for a while."

After Cheng Xirong said so, Fu Zhou shifted gears unwillingly and started to fall backwards.Cheng Xirong looked in the rearview mirror, but couldn't see anything because of the angle, wondering when to get a driver's license.I have been driving for more than ten years, so I don't need to practice much, as long as I sign up and pay the money. .

After passing the driver's license test, there is no need to ask Fu Zhou to be the driver for everything in the future.

When I passed by the guard, I saw another car was stopped.The driver was not as easy-going as Fu Zhou, and he kept discussing with the outsider about the point of "you can get in before".Outside the door was a middle-aged man with a sultry face and a bad tone: "Of course it was okay before, and nothing happened before! Two days ago, a turtle grandson hit a celebrity's car at the door. How bad is this effect!? Where can it be?" let in?"

Cheng Xirong turned his head to look at the "Grandson of the Turtle" Fu Zhou, holding back a smile, which he couldn't hold back until the end.With a gloomy face, Fu Zhou grabbed Cheng Xirong's arm and dragged him to the side of the road.Cheng Xirong staggered, and it was only due to the strength of Fu Zhou's wrist that he did not fall down.

With the face of the bicycle passing by the position just now, the student riding the bicycle turned around and shouted "Sorry, I'm in a hurry", then stood up and walked away crookedly.

Cheng Xirong was not angry either. After standing still, he wanted to tease Fu Zhou, but in the end he shook his head: "No, it's too ugly. I want to beat myself up for you."

Fu Zhou's face was dark, and he was a little helpless: "You look at the road."

Because of such an oolong, the previous tense atmosphere dissipated a little.Cheng Xirong was cheerful all the way, and after walking for a while, he looked back at Fu Zhou's face, and his smile deepened.After Fu Zhou let him watch it twice, his face completely became serious.Every time I thought I was going to the limit, but the child couldn't bear it, and his face turned black.

So much so that when Su Minglin saw the two of them, he was taken aback for a moment, and then joked: "Brother, you and the little boss have a new way of getting along every day? What's the matter?"

Cheng Xirong smiled so that his shoulders buckled slightly, and he raised his head to signal Su Minglin to look at Fu Zhou: "Ask your senior brother."

Su Minglin turned to that side.With a gloomy face, Fu Zhou forced out a sentence: "It's nothing."

Su Minglin was at a loss, so he could only temporarily put this question aside, and dragged Cheng Xirong to tell the news he had just received.

"Chen Jingtian actually devoted a whole day to chatting with the participating directors! I'm still surprised that the person went to him in the morning, but he didn't reject him. Didn't everyone say that he has a bad temper? Looking at it this way, he is much better than the actress! "

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