Perfect Two

A door-to-door apology... definitely needs to be done.You should go there both emotionally and rationally, and apologize no matter what, even if it's not your fault.But down there...

Cheng Xirong nodded, and threw a random sentence: "I know. You hug other people, and I won't go to the group recently."

Su Minglin stopped him: "Don't hang up yet! If Xiao Luo doesn't come back, what are you going to do?"

"If you can't come back, find a way to get him back. Is the contract written for fun?" Before hanging up the phone, Cheng Xirong added, "Adjust the execution schedule and concentrate the role of that character. The more concentrated the better .”

That's what he said, but Cheng Xirong actually didn't know what to do.Luo Zishu's situation was special, if he was an adult, he wouldn't have so many worries.But he is still a ten-year-old boy... he doesn't even have the basic capacity for civil conduct, and his parents have to make decisions on everything.It is possible to follow the contract, but Cheng Xirong couldn't bear it.

It takes a lot of devotion to make a movie, if you don't do it voluntarily, it's impossible to produce results.If you can't bring Luo Zishu back, then you will have to pay liquidated damages.

Cheng Xirong didn't want that money.He just wants people.

The next day, when Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou were talking about this matter, Fu Zhou yawned and responded casually, "It's fine if you are on top."

Cheng Xirong looked shocked: "You are actually willing to let me go to the film crew? No, just let him break the contract like this?"

I don't know where the point is...Fu Zhou regained his emotions after sleeping, and patiently explained: "The role of that role is not important, let Su Minglin transfer it for you and spread it out. As for Luo Zishu, look at it." your thoughts."

"What idea? I want him to come back and act."

"What if it doesn't work?"

Cheng Xirong said bluntly: "I didn't think about it."

Fu Zhou: "...just wait. He won't come back, you should make plans early."

"Why are you so sure?"

"I've met his mother, and I know what kind of person that is." Fu Zhouduo explained with disdain for Cheng Xirong, "Luo Zishu is not like a boy of this age, he is still like a doll, This is the result of the interaction between the family environment and his own personality."

"Then?"

"If your doll was on the windowsill and it would fall and break, would you put it on the balcony?"

Cheng Xirong: "...I don't have a doll."

Fu Zhou didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he shifted his gaze downwards by accident, and his eyes fell on Cheng Xirong's lower abdomen.

Cheng Xirong: "..."

It was only when Cheng Xirong beat Fu Zhou that he realized that he might not feel better after waking up, but more likely because he got better after taking a shower last night!Then Cheng Xirong diverged for a while, was the disappointment and grievance of this guy when he entered the door yesterday, is it true or false?

You won't make it out to deceive people, will you?

Fu Zhou grabbed Cheng Xirong's wrist and pressed him down: "Don't mess around, wait until you catch your breath."

Cheng Xirong looked at the person above, with the same relative posture as when he was taking a bath yesterday, with his same eyebrows and eyes.The expression... seems to be a little different.He has always been too introverted, and it is rare to see him so high-spirited.

Yes, I told him to be high-spirited.OK.

Forget it, just trust him.

Fu Zhou paused for a while and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Xirong freed his other hand and touched Fu Zhou's head: "I'm really not used to it..."

Still prickly, a little prickly.Why did you think his hair was soft before?

Fu Zhou also pressed down Cheng Xirong's hand, and he followed suit.Cheng Xirong couldn't move, so he could only turn his head away, annoyed and amused, and asked, "What are you doing? You're talking serious business!"

"Let's talk later," Fu Zhou pressed against Cheng Xirong's ear, his breath trembling slightly, "I'll ask you a question."

"Sit up and ask questions!"

Of course, Cheng Xirong's request was completely ignored, and Fu Zhou still kept his knees bent, not moving himself, and Cheng Xirong was not allowed to move.Cheng Xirong had the illusion of breaking the seal, as if he had pressed some switch on Fu Zhou, and he had completely released himself.

Especially when it comes to sex, he shows his eagerness and instinct more and more.Ever been this close to the initiative before?absolutely not!I wanted to seduce him, but he pushed me away, and I didn't come forward at all.No matter what time it takes to keep a distance, sleep on the same bed at night, no matter how much he grabs the territory, he must maintain a Chu-Han boundary.

Now what is this?

Cheng Xirong thought it was funny, and then heard Fu Zhou whispering in his ear: "What is our relationship now?"

"..."

Sometimes I feel that Fu Zhou knows himself too well.Although it is very unreasonable, I don't understand how he can be so familiar and profound in such a short period of time.But the truth is, he knew what he was thinking.

This time is no exception.He knew what he was thinking, and he could see that he was perfunctory and wavering.

Cheng Xirong didn't know how to answer.

Fu Zhou asked again: "Am I your boyfriend?"

Actually... I didn't think about it that way.It's just a constant companion, closer and safer than those 419s.Of course, this also saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.Regarding identity... Cheng Xirong didn't think it needed to be mentioned.How we got along in the past, and continue, so it's pretty good.

Is not it?Other than the extra exercise, life was the same as before.Nothing has changed.Still living under the same roof, we have to worry about the studio together.

Boyfriend... Cheng Xirong didn't plan to have another one.It's not that Fu Zhou is not good enough, it's his own problem.

The room was silent for a long time, and no one spoke.

After that, Fu Zhou let out a long sigh, turned over and sat up, and raised his hand to brush his hair.As a result, when his hand touched the side of his face, he realized that he already had the shortest short hair.Some habits are engraved in the body, and it always takes some time to change, adapt, and get used to.

Fu Zhou reluctantly curled the corner of his mouth, and said, "I originally thought that if you want to deny it, then I will do it until you admit it."

Cheng Xirong: "???"

Fu Zhou looked back at Cheng Xirong, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was almost in his mouth: "I don't want to part with it."

Cheng Xirong; "..."

What should I do, I feel like I have done a heinous villain once!Why do you think Fu Zhou looks so pitiful?I am so wronged!Those things yesterday were nothing, if you were bullied outside, you can hold back your energy and wait for revenge later.But here I am...

He said he would not retaliate.He just endures and waits.

So much so that Cheng Xirong felt that he was going too far.He prefers the soft to the hard, and if Fu Zhou had really used the first method, he wouldn't have such a deep sense of guilt.Happily not...

Is Fu Zhou planning to be a considerate little angel?

Cheng Xirong coughed dryly, wanting to say something to make up for it.

Fu Zhou spoke first, and asked, "Then will you still sleep with me in the future?"

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