Perfect Two

At the end of a meal, it was extremely heavy.The old lady cried again, and Cheng Xirong looked uncomfortable, so hard that his face turned pale.Fu Zhou didn't care about his own emotions anymore, he stroked Cheng Xirong's back and rubbed his back.

The old lady kept saying that it was she who misjudged the person at the beginning and didn't insist on opposing the two of them.She said that she has been teaching and educating people all her life, and she has brought so many students, but she made a mistake here. She really treats Feng Yi like half a son, and she really deserves to be beaten.

Cheng Xirong bit his lip and said nothing.It can't be said that if you open your mouth, you will make mistakes and reveal your secrets.Now it's over after crying once, she's done venting, and the rest is her own business.But if you want to reveal your secrets, it will be a very long process.

No one can afford it.

In the end, Fu Zhou couldn't see it, and said to the old lady in a daze, "I'll call someone to take you back."

The old lady was sad and didn't have the time to think about the respect in his words, and she shouldn't have listened to them.

Fu Zhou said again: "Nan Lu's health is not better than yours. After you cry, go back and lie down for a day. He may take a few days to rest before he can recover."

The old lady just raised her head, with tears streaming down her face, she glanced at Cheng Xirong with glowing red eyes.The latter's face was blue, his lips were bloodless, and only his eyes were red. He contained all his emotions and tried his best to restrain himself.

Fu Zhou said again: "Just treat him as if you love him, and come here today."

That's it.The old lady insisted on leaving by herself, but Cheng Xirong disagreed and asked Fu Zhou to send her off.Fu Zhou wanted to ask Su Minglin to come pick him up, but Cheng Xirong still disagreed.Seeing that Cheng Xirong's temper was about to come up again, and he wanted to get angry and curse, Fu Zhou took the old lady out and drove her home.

Cheng Xirong was waiting in the box, lying on the loveseat with his legs curled up.He covered his eyes with his hands, and the tears fell silently.When Fu Zhou came back in a hurry, Cheng Xirong also finished crying, with a calm face, but his eyes were even redder.

Fu Zhou took him home and told him on the way that he had seen Cheng Xirong's father.I've lost a lot of weight, but I'm still in good spirits.Same as the old lady, tanned, darker than the old lady.Fu Zhou also said that they might still go on a trip, but they should rest for a while, because they still have things to do in this city.

Cheng Xirong was sleepy and didn't respond, and he didn't know whether he didn't listen or didn't want to talk.He did lie down for several days when he went back. He had a low-grade fever repeatedly, lost his appetite for a while, and overeating for a while.Fortunately, Fu Zhou was watching.

One night when he was sleeping, Fu Zhou suddenly asked, "Is Lu'er a nickname?"

Cheng Xirong slept a lot during the day, and he was still asleep at the moment, so he let out a soft "hmm".

Fu Zhou asked again: "You also have the word 'Lu' in your Weibo name. Are you him?"

Cheng Xirong still said "um", as if he had acquiesced.Fu Zhou stopped talking, knowing that he was talking nonsense again, and had no intention of admitting it at all.It is to deceive people with the real and the false, so as to confuse people.

After waiting for a while, Fu Zhou said again: "You have been on the hit list for several days. Also, Su Minglin called and asked when she would start preparing for "Ward". Cheng Zi also called and asked if she still needs to audition Oh, and there are a few people on my side who handed in information and want to come in and get a role."

It was rare for Fu Zhou to talk so much, and of course it wasn't all in one breath.In the dead of night, the voice is kept low, sometimes too low, and it becomes breathy.He spoke intermittently to the end, paused for a long time, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

no respond.The other party was already breathing deeply and evenly, and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Cheng Xirong regained his energy.Fu Zhou thought, if he knew that those things were useful, he didn't have to worry, and waited for several days scratching his ears.Sure enough, it would be better for Cheng Xirong to be busy. He can't be idle, and he will only be idle when he is sick or in a bad mood.

It's better to have something to make him jump up and down, so that he can't care about it at all.

It turned out to be a coincidence, just after Cheng Xirong went out for a stroll and came back with a deep-fried dough stick in his mouth, Fu Zhou received another call from the old lady.

The number was left on the way to send the old lady home.It was also proposed by Fu Zhou himself, and the reason was "Nan Lu's health is not good, sometimes you can contact me, and I will convey it 100%".When he said this, Fu Zhou still had a straight face, his tone was stiff and dry.

These words are full of complaints inside and out, saying that because of her, Nan Lu will have a fit.The subtext is worthy of people's divergent thinking, which is a bit like "If you have anything to do, just come to me, don't disturb Nanlu's recuperation".

So the old lady also had a stern face, saving Fu Zhou's phone number with an unhappy expression on her face.

Strange to say.If it was the period of the memorial service, if Fu Zhou saw the old lady, he would have wished to be her son. He would write a sign on his head for words such as "retirement and end of life", and his words and deeds have relied on the instructions of this sign since then.

But it's different now.Now that Nan Lu is sitting in the formation, Fu Zhou doesn't look at anyone.He understood Nanlu's feelings for the old lady, and tried to understand that emotion, but he was very helpless and it was useless.

As soon as he thought of Nan Lu's pale face, he couldn't care about anything.Nobody can.

After returning home, Fu Zhou also thought, is this some kind of defect in himself?How did that happen?Is it because I am too paranoid?

To use a more appropriate description, did I start to be paranoid again?

Before Fu Zhou could figure it out, the old lady's phone call came in again. Cheng Xirong had just entered the door, and the fried dough sticks in his mouth hadn't been eaten yet.Fu Zhou's first reaction was, no wonder he lost all his lazy bones and ran out for a walk early in the morning.He didn't let himself accompany him, it turned out that he was greedy.

Fu Zhou would not give him fried food, let alone deep-fried dough sticks.When Cheng Xirong saw Fu Zhou, he pulled out the deep-fried dough stick first, and asked vaguely, "Why are you standing there? Change your script, or go to sleep."

What are you going to sleep with... and it didn't last all night.

After Cheng Xirong finished speaking, he walked in front of Fu Zhou, and stuffed the half of the deep-fried dough stick into his mouth openly.Helpless, Fu Zhou made juice to relieve his boredom, and then went to the screening room to answer the phone.

The old lady was waiting, and the answer was quite fast.Fu Zhou was shocked for a long time after listening to her.

Cheng Xirong disappeared while lying on the sofa while watching trends online.When Fu Zhou came out, Cheng Xirong looked up and said, "I think I can send an audition message, the heroine's words—what's wrong with you? You have a serious face."

Fu Zhou pursed his lips: "The old lady called me."

"What's wrong with her? What's the matter?" Cheng Xirong got up from the sofa, "Wait, why did she call you? Why didn't she call me?"

Fu Zhou: "It's not the time to talk about this. The old lady asked you to call her back."

"what's up?"

Fu Zhou: "She said that she will give you the money in Cheng Xirong's name."

266