Perfect Two

Probably the impact of the ambiguous scene just happened was greater, so that when Cheng Zi sat down to eat, his attention was already diverted from the two things of "being drugged" and "almost losing his virginity".

Even a little lost in thought, the whole person is in a daze, just sit on a chair, and use chopsticks to eat.Su Minglin tapped the back of her hand with the chopsticks, and reminded in a low voice: "It's almost in the nose!"

Cheng Zi suddenly woke up, his eyes rolled around a few times, from Cheng Xirong to Fu Zhou, and back again.After looking back and forth many times, Cheng Zi couldn't hold back his straight temper. He watched Cheng Xirong's expression carefully, but then asked the other party: "Brother Fu...you and the little boss...???"

In exchange for Su Minglin's chopsticks, he tapped on the back of her hand again.Cheng Zi let out an "ow", covered her hand and hid to the other side: "Brother, you keep hitting me! It hurts!"

Su Minglin still wanted to grab her ear, but he endured it and still didn't do it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Eat well if you know it hurts! With so much energy, why don't you talk about what happened yesterday!"

In a word, Cheng Zi's distracted attention was drawn back again, and he had to face that creepy night again.Cheng Zi's face suddenly fell down, his back arched, and he became depressed instantly.

"I don't really remember either..."

Su Minglin: "...You mean, you don't know what happened yesterday?"

Cheng Zi looked at Cheng Xirong fearfully, obviously afraid of being scolded, she pursed her lips and did not make a sound, nor did she answer Su Minglin's words.This is the default.

Su Minglin sighed: "Chengzi, Chengzi...I really admire you. You are too big, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that you were punished last night?"

Cheng Zi lowered his head, poked his chopsticks in the middle of the rice, and muttered: "I'm not with you... Who would have thought that you would leave me there. I, I can't even guard against you, can I? There is no truth in this world Oh, how terrible!"

"Still talking back?" Su Minglin squinted his eyes so that they looked like round eyes, then swallowed a breath, and asked patiently, "Think about it, where have you been?"

"I just remember playing with you guys, and then... Then I wanted to go to the bathroom, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the little boss. I was still thinking about how the little boss was sleeping next to me, and it scared me."

Then there was that scream, which woke up Cheng Xirong.

Su Minglin said that he didn't understand at all.

Cheng Xirong heard that the two of them were going back and forth, but in the end they didn't come out with any useful information. He was really impatient, and said directly: "She drank someone else's drink, poured it outside, and was picked up by He Ruosheng He Ruosheng contacted me through Yang Tian, ​​and I went to fetch her back."

Every time he heard a sentence, Su Minglin opened his mouth a little bit, and finally his mouth became a "0".Coupled with the eyes that he tried hard to open before, he vividly expressed "stunned" with his facial features.

Cheng Zi defended at the side: "But I really didn't drink other people's drinks! I was in the box all the time and never went out! I didn't even go to the bathroom!"

There was an eerie silence.Cheng Xirong was in a terrible mood and was not feeling well. He leaned on the back of the chair wearily, without any desire to speak.Fu Zhou has always said very little, and the effective information he can get is too little, so he can't make any analysis, so he doesn't talk nonsense.

Su Minglin was left in shock, and after a long time, he said like stepping on a landmine: "That is... the drink in our box?"

Everyone present had this guess, but no one made it clear.This kind of words can only be thought about in the heart and tasted for oneself, and it is not very easy to say.After all, guessing is still a stage of hesitation, which is a personal feeling.But once spoken, the words turned into substance, with shape and weight.

Doubting the people around you is not a pleasant thing after all.

Su Minglin was so surprised, he only halfway through a sentence in his mind, thought of this, and didn't think about it further.After blurting out, he realized it was inappropriate, licked his lower lip, and took another breath.

There was a moment of silence at the table, the atmosphere stagnant, heavy and slow.It might as well be embarrassing, then there will be an exit, and it will be over if it is diverted.But now that this situation has entered people's hearts, nothing can be brought up.

In the end, the phone rang suddenly, breaking the confrontation.Su Minglin finally reached a step, followed the voice to look around, and asked, "Whose phone is it? Orange's yours?"

Cheng Zi shook his head: "I'm a fruit machine, this is the ringtone that comes with Three."

Fu Zhou had already stood up, bent down and took out the mobile phone from the backpack on the coffee table, and returned to pass it to Cheng Xirong.He sat down again, and said to Su Minglin by the way: "This matter is like this before. You go back and try Nie Rui's tone, and everyone else in the group, pay attention. Cheng Zi..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Xirong who was next to him rang the bell and stared at the screen for a while.

Fu Zhou turned around, put the orange aside, and asked Cheng Xirong, "Whose phone number?"

What was displayed on the screen was an unfamiliar number, a local incoming call, and there was no message such as "harassing call".It's quite a normal thing, Fu Zhou didn't know why he noticed some hesitation from Cheng Xirong.It seemed that something happened secretly, but he couldn't make up his mind and was very hesitant.

Something's not right... from last night to now.

Fu Zhou had an intuition, and felt uneasy in his heart, followed by intense annoyance.It's not the right time... I seldom get drunk, even, I seldom drink.It just happened that I drank too much last night and fell unconscious, not knowing anything about what happened.Think about it, if he wasn't drunk, would he be allowed to go out alone at night?

Of course it is impossible!

Even if there is something wrong with Cheng Zi, he will deal with it by himself.

If you think about it this way... Who did he meet last night?In the process of picking up the oranges alone, he met people he hadn't seen.

who?He Ruosheng?

Fu Zhou frowned and asked, "He Ruosheng's phone number?"

Cheng Xirong looked back, his eyes widened slightly, showing the surprise and surprise hidden inside: "Do you know his number?"

Fu Zhou wanted to ask, "How do you know his number?" The words flashed in his mind, and he thought it was normal for him to know, so he asked instead, "Why didn't you answer?"

Cheng Xirong let out a muffled "Oh" and said slowly, "I don't know what he's calling for."

"You'll know when you pick it up."

Cheng Xirong turned his gaze back and looked at the screen.

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Cheng Xirong stared at the phone for a while, then turned the screen upside down on the dining table and stood up while pressing against the table.Su Minglin looked blank, his eyes moved up following him, the whites of his eyes almost flew out, and he asked with a mouthful of food, "What's the matter?"

"No."

Holding the phone, Cheng Xirong turned and entered the bedroom.Before closing the door, he heard Su Minglin still asking: "Why are you leaving? Is there something wrong with He Ruosheng? It has something to do with Chengzi? The little boss has a weird expression!"

Responding to him was Fu Zhou's "Shut up", Su Minglin's "Oh", and there was no more to say.

Broken mouth, you will become a director in the future, can you hold the scene?

Cheng Xirong sighed, heard the "click" of the door lock, and looked down at the phone.The phone has been disconnected, showing a missed call with an unfamiliar number on it.

It's strange how Fu Zhou remembered He Ruosheng's phone call.But after thinking about it, given the scope of Fu Zhou's odd jobs, he might have crossed paths with He Ruosheng.He is also a very thoughtful person, he takes everything he sees to heart, and it is very easy to recite his phone number.

However, He Ruosheng didn't necessarily remember him.

Cheng Xirong put away those distracting thoughts, unlocked the screen lock, and opened the call log.He sat down on the bed, paused for 2 minutes, and called back.The receiver rang a few times, and the other side quickly picked it up, and He Ruosheng's voice came over.

"Hi, I'm He Ruosheng."

An opening that never changes.

In the past, a group of people went out to eat, and an actress talked about talking on the phone during the dinner. She said that the first rule of modern communication etiquette is to declare her family name when making a phone call.This is a polite behavior, and it can communicate most effectively and save each other's time... Cheng Xirong didn't care about anything else, just remembered that she said a long list, and suddenly called her name.

"Boss Cheng is the most annoying person I've ever met! He doesn't show any manners at all, and starts talking about things after the phone call, without even saying hello."

Cheng Xirong didn't expect that listening to the fun would set him on fire, so he pointed his finger at himself, and was choked back by the actress before he could say anything.

"Are you in such a hurry, are you afraid of wasting the phone bill? Can you die if you say one more word? You should really be forced to make more phone calls with He Ruosheng, and you will know what other people do."

He Ruosheng, who was buried in his meal, quickly raised his head and waved his hands, and said with horror, "Farewell! You don't know how miserable I am! I caused trouble just to answer the phone."

He Ruosheng is well-known in the circle for his good temper, and he is also well-known for being restrained and cautious, and he speaks in a soft voice.He mixed up in the entertainment industry like elementary school students on a group outing, strolling around behind other people's buttocks, looking at flowers and plants, catching butterflies, and basking in the sun.Everyone sat down to have a picnic, and he brought out his lunch box.Everyone went swimming, and he jumped into the water with him.

He is not self-motivated, he doesn't pursue a big position, and he doesn't think about what kind of movie king or movie king he can get.It is enough to make money, enough to spend in this life, and the company does not go bankrupt.So he doesn't grab scripts, doesn't stir up scandals, and rarely buys announcements, basically he doesn't offend anyone.

To say that he will cause trouble... Everyone's first reaction was "Trouble is coming to him", and then they became interested, wanting to gossip around him.

At that time, He Ruosheng was already over [-] years old, and he no longer belonged to the ranks of young fresh meat.But because of his fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a round face, he always retains a little youthful look.Fans like his clear and harmless attributes, and friends around him also like to make fun of him, saying that he pretends to be tender and eats food.But when he really met him with a mournful face, not to mention fans holding their hearts and screaming, even friends who knew the basics couldn't stand his cute little appearance.

At that time, Cheng Xirong looked at his side face and thought, what if this person had a bit of ambition?God rewarded him with food, and handed him the rice bowl to his mouth.But he didn't open his mouth, he just didn't eat.

He Ruosheng had never heard of it, and had no idea what Cheng Xirong was thinking, so he said aggrievedly: "Didn't a newcomer tie me up to stir up an affair last week? The company and the manager pretended to be dead, and presumed that I was recovering from illness." , refused to accept the interview, and suppressed the fire bubbles at the corners of the reporters' mouths. As a result, a live call came to me, and I opened my mouth and said, 'Hi, I'm He Ruosheng'. The reporter I was overjoyed, and shouted 'I'm looking for you'."

The people at the table suddenly realized: "I'll just say it... a small newspaper said that you were interviewed, and I still thought he was talking nonsense. How could I talk to you directly..."

He Ruosheng covered his face with emotion: "So you must not learn from me! When answering the phone, you must first ask who the other party is."

The one who criticized Cheng Xirong before, after thinking about it, thought something was wrong: "If you say that, Boss Cheng is even more dangerous! He is a person who will talk about the main points first when he opens his mouth no matter who is in front of him... If a small newspaper calls He, didn't he even ask, just record it."

Cheng Xirong sneered: "Which small newspaper do you think can reach me?"

Hmm... Thinking about it carefully, there really isn't one.Cheng Xirong's work number is public, it is directly pasted in his profile, and anyone can dial it.But that phone was always with the assistant, and Cheng Xirong rarely answered it by himself.It's just for the purpose of diverting attention, and no one will pursue the remaining private phone.

Everyone was emotional, and then brought the topic back to He Ruosheng, and laughed around him for a long time, which made He Ruosheng surrender and swear, "I will never make this mistake again in the future."

How many years have passed?I didn't see any change in his memory, either.Picking up the phone is still the same, doing things is still the same as before, even the point of not being motivated, it has always been consistent, not bad at all.

At first, Cheng Xirong would feel heartbroken, watching him always have a feeling of being ruined by others, hating iron for not making steel, wishing he could start making steel.After a long time, Cheng Xirong got used to it, so he didn't expect He Ruosheng to suddenly wake up, change his face and make a complete turnaround.

Moreover, after all these years, He Ruosheng is indeed not young anymore.

Beauty will disappear, life is irreversible, it can only go to aging, and then to perish.The unique temperament will also be obliterated in the years, the eyes will no longer be agile, and the expression will no longer be vivid.That gorgeous and beautiful skin finally disappeared among the people and became an ordinary person.

Are those external conditions important?Yes, very important.That is the stepping stone to step into this industry, and it is an opportunity.It determines which door you can knock on, and it also means what kind of red carpet you will walk through after stepping in the door—maybe there may not even be a red carpet.

But in the end, where you can go behind the door is not determined by the skin.

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When Cheng Xirong saw He Ruosheng in the KTV box, he instantly felt that he was starting to age.

In the industry of actors, aging is very easy to happen.Irregular life, irregular work and rest, and high work intensity are all challenges to my skin condition.He Ruosheng was relatively lucky, people of the same age had already started to take the rough route.He was the only one who could snatch the seat of Xiaoxianrou with a fair and tender face, and share the traffic of those romantic dramas.

This can be regarded as one of his talents. When filming his scenes, he doesn't need a lot of polishing boards, and he doesn't need to work hard on skinning and retouching pictures in the later stage.

But things like talent are meant to be consumed.Before the talent is wiped out by yourself, if you have the strength to stand firm, you are a "successful person", even if you don't have this natural advantage, you can still go on.Before that, if you still achieve nothing, you will be an ordinary person in the end.

In other words, he is a loser with a glorious history, and he is not as good as ordinary people.

He Ruosheng was almost exhausted.

When Cheng Xirong was in He Ruosheng's car, he kept thinking about when was the last time he saw him.Why didn't I notice the signs of his aging before, and didn't notice that his eyes had begun to feel tired.It wasn't until now that I changed the shell and used other people's eyes to see it.

After much deliberation, this is all unsolvable.Even if you recall the time and determine the location, so what?Can you go back to the past and remind him in earnest?Or can you force him to do skin care and maintenance, and force him to work out together?

useless.He can't go back to the past, and he may not necessarily listen to himself - if he would listen, he would have listened to the advice of a group of friends many years ago, and he was a little bit competitive.I won't wait until now, still leisurely, swinging my sleeves back and forth.

Moreover, aging is a natural reaction of human beings, and no one can avoid it.Even if you start to apply facial masks and buy various beauty equipment now, it will only delay the pace of aging, and you will not be able to maintain youth forever.And the most important thing is Shen Yun, which is the temperament embodied in oneself.

This will gradually change over time.

Different from those who acted as tough guys when they debuted, He Ruosheng ate a bowl of youthful rice of "fresh and tender", and it is only the young who have the upper hand.Those "tough guys" are on the contrary, the older they are, the more they have this taste, and the more they can grasp the psychology and state of the characters.In comparison, the screen image of Cheng Xirong, for example, is the process of adding water to a cup.And He Ruosheng just watched the water in the cup evaporate, and there would never be a backup.

When I saw him that night, it was easy to see that his eyes had changed.Lost half of the spirituality, began to tend to a thick and steady state.

His age has come.He can't eat the bowl of "little fresh meat".

Cheng Xirong has seen too many examples of "unsafety at the end of the festival", which is not uncommon in the entertainment industry. Men in their 40s still have to act in ancient costume Mary Su idol dramas, with a plump and widened face, talking about the love of "you and me".The handsome impression he left on the audience when he was young was gradually obliterated by himself, completely ruining his favorability.

Cheng Xirong didn't want to see He Ruosheng go down this road.

As a selfish friend, Cheng Xirong has always believed that He Ruosheng's temperament is unique, and there has not been a second artist who can match him in so many years.He is harmless, soft and innocent, like a big white rabbit.This is his quality, the quality that makes people want to approach him and be friends with him.

Rather than excuses and reasons to be slandered.

Cheng Xirong is a bit extreme. Looking at He Ruosheng like this, he always wants him to keep his "perfection" - the screen image he used to live on, so let's stop here.That gentle and innocent boy, the rabbit that remains in the hearts of the audience and fans, is always flexible and happy.

He should not be seen to decline, no one can witness his step by step into the abyss, and judge his life.He also doesn't have to bear those negative remarks, and he doesn't have to look at the disappointment and retreat of fans.

This is Cheng Xirong's hope, and it is also what Cheng Xirong wants to try again.For the last time, if He Ruosheng is willing to listen, then there is still a chance now.His change has just begun, and there is only one clue that can be hidden.After all, there is a distance between fans and him, and the adjusted image can still be close to the original him, and will not be directly exposed to the audience's sight.

Start the transformation now, there is still time.

It just depends on his own wishes... Cheng Xirong is not sure, and he has no confidence in his heart.

He Ruosheng has been like this for so many years, and there will be many people around him who make fun of him from this aspect.He's an adult with a mind of his own and must have thought about it.However, after thinking about it, he still made the decision to "maintain the status quo", which shows that his heart is really not easy to change.

If you can't even persuade yourself, you probably won't listen to what others say.

But no matter what, try it first to know if it works.Anyway, a dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor, and it will not be worse than the situation that is about to be faced.

Cheng Xirong paused for a long time, and He Ruosheng felt a little strange, and repeated: "Hello? Are you listening?"

Cheng Xirong responded, "Yes. Teacher He, hello."

He Ruosheng smiled lightly: "Don't be so polite, I'm not qualified to be someone's teacher, so stop calling me that."

"Then what's your name?"

"Uh...you can do whatever you want." He Ruosheng was embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic and said, "It's like this. After I got home, I found that your medicine was forgotten in my car."

It's not that I forgot, it was put there on purpose.As a newcomer without a team, the resources he can use are the scripts in his hands, which is very limited.Apart from the fact that Cheng Zi was an accident, Cheng Xirong would probably have to wait a few years if he wanted to have an encounter with He Ruosheng.

However, accidents don't happen every day.I want to have some intersection with He Ruosheng again, which is not easy to achieve.Especially if the goal is achieved in a short period of time, unless you go to the gate of his company every day like a fanboy.Or, like a paparazzi, try to track him down.

This will definitely not work.

It was also when getting out of the car that an idea flashed into Cheng Xirong's mind, and he conveniently put the medicine box on the seat.Accidents won't happen, so accidents will do.A social theory, people who have met once are strangers, and people who have met twice are acquaintances.If you can have three private contacts, you can 100% get the other party's mailbox address.

From now on, you can openly find an excuse to ask the other party out for tea.Just create an opportunity to meet him now.

Cheng Xirong paused for a moment, and said in a surprised tone: "So it was at your place, I thought it was at the KTV."

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He Ruosheng asked: "Is it important? I remember... There were reports that you had a heart attack? This medicine is not a first aid medicine?"

Cheng Xirong replied honestly: "A few pills are for strengthening the heart, and the rest are medicines that you usually take."

He Ruosheng pondered for a few seconds, then changed the way of asking: "Then do you want to come and take it?" I'd better go buy some more, and throw this one away in my hand.In this way, it is convenient for everyone.

Cheng Xirong was still very sincere, and said seriously: "Those medicines are not cheap..."

He Ruosheng: "...Okay, I understand. Then I'll put it for you first, when will you come to pick it up?"

Cheng Xirong thought for a while, thinking about the time: "Is tomorrow okay?"

He Ruosheng became embarrassed: "I have to go out for a week on the plane tomorrow morning. You don't have time today?"

"It's not very comfortable...I probably won't be able to go out today."

Enough hypocrisy, if you say a few more words, Cheng Xirong feels that he will be disgusted by himself.But it's also an internal activity, so if you feel awkward, just bear it.When he pretended to deceive people, he never failed. He always dug accurately and someone would definitely fall.

He Ruosheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he said in a muffled "Mm", paused for a moment and sighed helplessly, and then said: "I'm going to go out later. How about this, I'll go to work first, and turn over to your side after I'm done. Send it to you."

Waiting for this sentence.

Cheng Xirong didn't pretend to ask "Will you be on the way?", he agreed straightforwardly, and politely added "Thank you very much" at the end.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Xirong leaned against the edge of the bed and let out a deep breath.He is not without doubts, asking himself if this is nosy, a bit too self-righteous?Everyone has their own life pursuits, and on this basis, they derive their own plans to choose the path they want to take.

This is a very personal act and is entirely your own.

In He Ruosheng's words, he didn't have much extravagance for fame and wealth, nor did he have any obsessions.He was poor when he was a child, and he lived a lot of hard times, and he got up from the bottom.The contrast between the current life and the childhood experience is too great, and now there are things that he never dared to think about before, and they are enough to satisfy himself.

He feels that it is very good now, he has no worries about food and clothing, and he doesn't need to save money if he wants to buy some big-ticket products occasionally.The balance in the card is sufficient, and life is leisurely.It's really nice to make money, not go hungry, and look decent.

He still retained the views of his youth in his bones, drew a circle for himself, fixed himself in that class, and then never came out again.Artists are more or less inflated, whether they show it or not, they will definitely distinguish themselves from ordinary people.Even Cheng Xirong didn't escape this kind of psychological leap, but He Ruosheng didn't at all.

He always thought that everything he had now was picked up for nothing, and he would return it back sooner or later.He used to chat with Cheng Xirong and said frankly, "I am different from you. I know where I came from, and the blood from there is flowing in my body, so I am destined to return to that place." .

Cheng Xirong didn't understand, and tried to explain to him the simple truth of "no one can pick out what is in your hands".It's completely useless and can't change He Ruosheng, he still keeps his own thoughts.

When he was walking his own way, he found a path hidden behind the grass, so he stepped on it.This is a shortcut, with wonderful scenery along the way, delicious food that can be picked up, and blooming flowers.But this road was still connected with his own, and he was lucky to be able to go through this easy journey, and eventually he had to return to the straight, barren and desolate road.

"Then I can't pick up those treasures."

This was the answer Cheng Xirong got when he discussed this issue with him for the last time.It's completely nonsensical logic, Cheng Xirong suspects that He Ruosheng's brain may be sick, and he is stubborn as hell, and will never change.Cheng Xirong was so angry that he was about to explode, so he swore hard and never mentioned it again.

When they parted that day, He Ruosheng seemed a little guilty, feeling that he had failed Cheng Xirong's good intentions, so he wanted to comfort Cheng Xirong instead.He parked the car outside Cheng Xirong's community, turned off the engine, and said softly: "But I know I'm lucky. I passed by that path, and I have bypassed the most difficult part of my life. From now on, all It is a broad road, without ups and downs, without twists and turns, smooth and smooth until old age and death."

He Ruosheng said: "This is already very good. Old Cheng, I am very satisfied to have such an ending."

Of course Cheng Xirong knew that he was telling the truth.The world knows him best, and he will always be himself.No matter how much others say, it is all other people's imagination.

The door of the room was pushed by an external force, but it was not pushed, and the movement stopped for two seconds.Afterwards, the doorknob was pushed down, the lock was unlocked, Fu Zhou pushed the door open, stood there and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Cheng Xirong came back to his senses and rubbed his face: "Don't eat."

Fu Zhou still stood still: "You haven't eaten much yet."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

Then what are you asking?Wouldn't it be good to just say "I haven't finished the meal, come out and continue eating"?When did this guy start to have such twists and turns?It seems that there were not so many crooked ones before.

A sentence stuck in his throat, circled around and fell back, replaced by a sigh.Cheng Xirong stood up obediently, and walked out without saying a word, as if preparing to go out for dinner.

It was very surprising that it was Fu Zhou, who stood still and looked at Cheng Xirong with all eyes.

Cheng Xirong walked up to him: "The road is blocked."

Fu Zhou held back for a long time: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Cheng Xirong: "...What's wrong with you? Are you being fed or not?"

Fu Zhou said seriously: "If you eat too much, you won't be able to digest it."

"Advertising? Okay, get out of the way, I want to drink some porridge, don't hang around here."

"Oh."

He said so, but Fu Zhou didn't move.Cheng Xirong had a good temper once in a while, and he had to be worn out by Fu Zhou, and he was also a little impatient.However, Fu Zhou blocked the door tightly, showing no intention of getting out of the way.

"Are you done yet?"

Fu Zhou suddenly took a step forward, forced Cheng Xirong into the room, and closed the door behind him.

Cheng Xirong: "..." There are two other people outside, what is he going to do?

No way... He has never been thick-skinned enough in this kind of matter, he is always a little sensitive.If he hadn't teased him himself, he probably wouldn't have responded at all.

Cheng Xirong was forced to take a step back and looked up: "What are you doing?"

But Fu Zhou moved forward step by step without stopping.

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In the face of Fu Zhou's height, the present Cheng Xirong will always be suppressed - the disparity in strength is too great, and Pan Nanxing's small stature does not allow him to make any resistance at all.

If it was in the past... Cheng Xirong thought about his previous height and body shape, and felt that it would be awkward to be in front of Fu Zhou.After all, Fu Zhou is also top-notch among male artists, standing with the usual long-legged ones, he is even a little taller.

What did you grow up eating?Can grow so tall?There is really no waste at all, and everything you eat is useful.

Cheng Xirong took two steps back, feeling unhappy, raised his hand to cover Fu Zhou's chest, and looked up: "What? Do you want to do something now?"

Fu Zhou held Cheng Xirong's wrist, pressed down his arm, and let him stand where he was.Originally, Cheng Xirong was impatient to play peek-a-boo with him, and it was his instinct to back off to prevent them from colliding with each other, but now that the initial fright was over, he became more energetic.

"Okay, come on. Let's see when you practiced your face, and you can do something in front of outsiders."

While talking, Cheng Xirong took another small step forward and moved closer.The distance between the two people suddenly shortened. Originally they were standing against each other, but now they directly stuck to each other.As if Fu Zhou was stimulated, there was a tremor through the clothes, and the waist and abdomen tightened instantly.

Cheng Xirong raised his chin, hooked the corners of his mouth provocatively, and showed off his might.

Fu Zhou still had the same expressionless face, but his gaze fell straight down, as if his vision was very narrow, and he didn't turn around.Paranoid.This state is basically a precursor, a very xenophobic emotion.It's not surprising that he appeared on Fu Zhou, he has always been a very self-conscious person, rejecting any outside influence.

However, being stared at by him like this still feels a little creepy.His back felt cold, his scalp was about to explode, and he didn't want to play around anymore.Cheng Xirong suddenly thought of the TV series that had been on the air before, and the man who had a strong possessive desire for his wife looked at his wife in the same way.

Later, the possessive desire evolved into domestic violence, a kind of confinement and bondage with excuses.A man requires that all developments in life must conform to his arrangements and expectations, and refuses his wife to have her own private life.The eerie atmosphere in the film frightened many audiences, so many years later, the discussion about the film has not yet ended, and they still see some occasionally.

It is indeed scary for people to be paranoid, and their thoughts will enter a dead end, and it is difficult to turn them out.

If that's the case, then... Fu Zhou wouldn't hit me, would he?

Cheng Xirong couldn't help shivering, and when he looked at Fu Zhou again, he took a different look and took him as a psychopath in advance.While thinking about this, Fu Zhou leaned forward, bent down, his posture became more and more ambiguous.

Cheng Xirong: "..."

It's because Fu Zhou has always been passive in this kind of matter, always a bit shy and withdrawn, that's why he teased him.That is to say, just to make a joke, tease him a bit, then turn around and retreat, just for fun.But right now, did he break through himself?

Do you have an idea?

Cheng Xirong's scalp could no longer be hardened, and he felt guilty first, and unconsciously lifted his feet, wanting to step back.Failed, Fu Zhou pulled tight and reacted faster.Almost as soon as Cheng Xirong made a move, Fu Zhou pulled his arm down, pulling Cheng Xirong down forcefully.

Then, Cheng Xirong watched Fu Zhou's face get bigger and bigger in his sight, occupying the whole field of vision.And then... He brushed past him, put his chin on his shoulder, reached behind him with the other hand, and took the phone over.

While Cheng Xirong was stunned, Fu Zhou let go of Cheng Xirong's arm and distanced himself from him.She was very calm from beginning to end, as calm as if nothing happened.He glanced at Cheng Xirong and asked very sincerely, "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Xirong: "... Nothing!"

Fu Zhou didn't make any comments. He looked down at the phone, called out gestures to unlock, and swipe gestures along the Jiugong grid on the screen.

Cheng Xirong frowned, stood still, and asked, "What are you going to do? How do you know my gesture code?"

Fu Zhou: "...I've seen it many times."

It's amazing to have good eyesight and a good memory...

"So? Don't you feel ashamed to just flip through my phone in front of me?"

Fu Zhou said with a look of reason: "Only by sneaking around will you feel ashamed."

Makes sense.

Cheng Xirong simply acquiesced to Fu Zhou's behavior, stepped back a little, and sat on the bed to watch with cold eyes.What Fu Zhou was thinking, he could more or less get in touch.He Ruosheng had just received a call earlier, and he deliberately avoided them. Su Minglin and Cheng Zi would not think too much about it, but Fu Zhou was with him every day, so there might not be any speculations.

It's just that he usually guesses and guesses, which is a personal behavior, and he keeps it in his heart. At most, he secretly observes for a while.I don't know what's going on this time, but I actually showed it, and it's really surprising that I still have this kind of behavior.

Was it He Ruosheng who made him feel threatened?Or did this incident hit something in him and caught his attention?

Fu Zhou tapped the screen twice, probably looking at the call records and numbers.Cheng Xirong supported the bed lazily, squinted his eyes to look over, and said casually: "Don't look, it's He Ruosheng's call. There is no one else."

Fu Zhoucai took his eyes away from the phone and put his eyes on Cheng Xirong again, frowning slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Oh. He sent me and Chengzi home last night, and I forgot my medicine in his car. He called and told me."

Fu Zhou didn't speak, a long silence spread between the two of them, swallowing the air bit by bit.There is not even a wall clock in the bedroom, it is quiet, and no sound can be heard.

On the contrary, the voices from the living room were separated by the wall and the door panel. It was clearly clear, but there was no sense of distance.

Cheng Xirong asked, "You don't believe me?"

Fu Zhou: "Your medicine is gone, don't you know?"

This guy is really sensitive to a certain level... It's just, annoying.Or, does he know himself too well?He knows his own behavior patterns, and he can infer what happened before when he sees an ending.Those little things and small thoughts can't be hidden.

Cheng Xirong did not respond.

Fu Zhou approached step by step, and asked again: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Xirong was stubborn, and wanted to dismiss Fu Zhou by saying "nothing". After a pause, he added, "He said he would send it over later."

Fu Zhou threw the phone back on the bed without locking the screen, stepped in front of Cheng Xirong, stretched out his hand and raised Cheng Xirong's chin: "Are you trying to trick him?"

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The meaning is so, but if the words are said like this, it will be too ugly.Cheng Xirong didn't want Fu Zhou to keep asking about this matter, and he didn't like his attitude of restraining himself.It was as if he had taken possession of the territory, drew a circle, and claimed his ownership.

But no one can possess another person, everyone is an independent individual, responsible only for themselves.Even between ordinary couples, no one has the right to mark each other.What's more, Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou, the relationship between the two of them is even less clear.

It's not even the level of a lover, it's just a partner in life-someone is by your side, but it doesn't hinder your freedom.

So upon hearing that sentence, Cheng Xirong's face changed, and the way he looked at Fu Zhou was no longer the playful look he had before.

When people stay in the trough for a long time, they will probably show two states.Otherwise, you will be completely depressed, muddleheaded, and bury yourself in the ground, even lower than the bottom of the valley.Cheng Xirong is not the kind of person who resigns himself to fate, he never wants to look down, his eyes are always on the top of the mountain.

He is a different kind of person.When trapped between the valleys, go up desperately, to reach the highest peak, to climb over this mountain, and to go to a higher place.Climbing to the point where the nails were folded, blood was gushing from the palms, and he gritted his teeth and refused to relax.If he can move forward, then he will look further afield, the strings will be tighter, and he will have greater expectations.If he stays where he is, in that hopeless valley, he will be impatient.

All rhythms in life are forced to