Perfect Two

Otherwise, I'm afraid someone will come and block the traffic.are you okayReally all right? "

Cheng Xirong gave a muffled "hmm" and didn't give any other responses.For the rest of the journey, he leaned sleepily on the back of the chair, half lying down, his eyelids were also deaf.He Ruosheng always felt that the atmosphere was too dull and depressing, and wanted to say something to break the silence.Seeing Cheng Xirong's face from the corner of the eye, He Ruosheng couldn't say anything, and didn't want to disturb him at all, let alone chat.

How can this person still have the vitality before.Even if it is a little sun, it is still the one covered by dark clouds.

He Ruosheng sighed softly, and said other things: "I asked someone to find a cardiovascular expert. It is said that he spent a lot of money to dig it from abroad, and the technology is top-notch. I am still waiting for the other party's schedule. These few days If you make an appointment, you go for a comprehensive inspection."

Cheng Xirong still didn't respond.He didn't fall asleep either, there was still a gap in his eyes, and some light leaked out.His nostrils fluttered slightly, and his breathing was shallow and slightly rapid, which was his normal state.It's just that he didn't like to talk, so he simply ignored He Ruosheng, pretending he didn't hear anything, so he didn't answer.

When He Ruosheng started to slow down and drove slowly past the security office of the gate guard in the community, Cheng Xirong said abruptly, "Call Fu Zhou."

He Ruosheng didn't realize it: "Ah? What?"

Cheng Xirong didn't repeat it, and continued, "I didn't bring my medicine."

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He Ruosheng is an honest person, the deepest thought is the little affection for Cheng Xirong, and he hides it secretly in his heart to savor it for himself.After so many years of hiding, I have become more and more honest, and my lingering thoughts have been drawn into a straight line, from one end to the other, without a half-turn in the middle.

From the heart, his innocent face did not come for nothing, and the purity between his brows also had roots. Although his age was too different from his real age, his appearance somewhat revealed his own personality.He has always treated people with sincerity, otherwise he would not communicate at all, avoiding those inappropriate interactions, or he would show his sincerity and never plot against anyone.

This person is too straightforward, there are not so many detours, one is one.

As soon as Cheng Xirong's words came out of his mouth, He Ruosheng was startled first, and asked after him, "What medicine? Is it important? There is also a pharmacy near here, and you should be able to buy any non-prescription medicines. Prescription medicines are fine. There is a hospital at the intersection, you give me the name, and I will go and have a look."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

He Ruosheng realized the embarrassment belatedly, and suspected that he had said something wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find anything wrong.So the two people in the car faced each other silently, staring at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while, waiting for the other to speak first.

As a result, the security guard at the gate was confused, and he poked his head out and asked, "Mr. He? Is there anything else?"

Such a small episode came to an end for the time being, He Ruosheng responded to the security guard, turned around and said helplessly, "Go home first. You rest first, about the medicine... Do you want Fu Zhou to deliver the medicine? Do you want to see him?"

Originally, it was a well-understood idea, and Cheng Xirong thought that He Ruosheng could also think of it, but he didn't expect this stupid goose to make a mistake.When He Ruosheng really came to his senses and asked in such a surprised tone, Cheng Xirong began to doubt himself again, wondering if it was inappropriate to do so?

Looking at He Ruosheng's appearance, it seemed unbelievable and difficult to understand.It seemed to be just a flash of inspiration, but before that, he would not have thought about it at all. Even if he had such an idea now, it was an implant from outside, and there was no reason for it to exist.

Is this weird?

Is there something wrong?

Cheng Xirong's head was dizzy, his consciousness was also chaotic, and his whole body was not clear.He didn't think of a reason, he only knew that he wanted to do this, so he opened the mouth and planned to implement it.After being punctured, he developed a little bit of rebelliousness for no reason, and became arrogant and arrogant. He didn't want to admit it, so he turned his head to look at the dwarf Holly outside the window.

The carriage was quiet, and after a long time, He Ruosheng let out a long breath.The car started and finally passed the gate. He Ruosheng's voice came from such a nearby place: "I'll call him later. Go up and lie down for a while and take a rest."

There was no other conversation, and everything went on in silence.Fortunately, there is a tacit understanding between the two of them, there is no need to speak about many things, just do it according to the habit.

He Ruosheng parked the car outside, and Cheng Xirong pressed the password to enter the door without hesitation, and sat down on the shoe-changing stool on the left side of the entrance.Cheng Xirong helped choose this villa, and he also comes here often, so he is very familiar with everything here.Next to the shoe-changing bench is a regular solid wood shoe cabinet, and the first row is the pair of loafers that Cheng Xirong often wears.

It's still there, even the location hasn't changed, but the sides are all empty.

Cheng Xirong glanced at it, then closed the cabinet door again.

He Ruosheng's place is different from Cheng Xirong's.Cheng Xirong's family has Feng Yi here, and Feng Yi is a master who likes to mess around at home. He not only loves to grow flowers, but also needs to change daily objects and decorations every now and then.Even when it's inconvenient to change a big piece like a sofa, he has to find a way to move it somewhere so that it can always keep a sense of freshness.He Ruosheng's side has never been touched. The house has been renovated, furniture has been bought, and gadgets have been added in every corner, and it has never changed since then.

Some hanging pictures have been wiped too many times, and the wooden frames are slightly discolored, showing an old sense of age.Not to mention things like curtains, which are cleaned very diligently, and have not been replaced for so many years.

It stands to reason that He Ruosheng is not a nostalgic person, on the contrary, he is the only one among this group of people who has no past, and he doesn't have any feelings, just live a down-to-earth life.Cheng Xirong once suspected that he was reluctant to spend money to clean up, and even gave him decorations.He Ruosheng picked it up, found a place to put it, and then those things will have the same fate as other items, supporting the long-term future of this family.

Cheng Xirong also didn't understand what He Ruosheng's habit was, anyway, it didn't have any effect, so he stopped mentioning it later.Seeing the slippers in the shoe cabinet now, Cheng Xirong remembered that since He Ruosheng moved into this house, he had prepared this style of indoor shoes for himself.

I don't know where I bought it from. It has not been discontinued for so many years?

When He Ruosheng entered the door, he saw Cheng Xirong leaning against the wall in a daze, looking like he was wandering around.He threw the car keys on the storage table in the entrance, and squatted down in front of Cheng Xirong: "Take off your shoes first. Does it hurt?"

At that time, in the middle of a quarrel, Cheng Xirong lost his temper and turned around to leave.He Ruosheng couldn't stop him, Fu Zhou was still standing there motionless, like a giant Buddha statue, he didn't react at all, let alone chase after him.He Ruosheng didn't care about what happened to Fu Zhou, so he could only protect Cheng Xirong first, and chased him out with the backpack hanging on the full-length mirror.

It turned out that Cheng Xirong was pulling the slippers halfway outside, and the upper of the shoes was pressing on the burnt part of the instep, which was shocking.He didn't listen to any advice, and everything he said was thrown out of the sky, and he didn't care about anything.He Ruosheng had no choice but to bring him back first, but his face was expressionless all the way, and he couldn't tell if it hurt, as if it wasn't his own foot.

He Ruosheng cautiously reached out, before he could figure out what to do, Cheng Xirong threw off his shoes first, and his movements were very crisp.

He Ruosheng: "..."

Cheng Xirong was a little too free and easy, went upstairs barefoot and entered the guest room.When passing by the storage room on the first floor, he also turned in to get a pack of wet wipes, went to the room to wipe his feet indiscriminately, wrapped himself in a sheet and closed his eyes to sleep.

He Ruosheng didn't have time to say "the bed sheet hasn't been changed yet", and he thought it would be useless to say it, and he couldn't listen to it right now.Those who have slept on straw mats don't pay much attention to these things. He Ruosheng changed the pillow for him, went out lightly, and half-closed the door.

I need to call Fu Zhou.

He Ruosheng sat down in the study on the second floor, stared at the phone for a while, and dialed the number after he was mentally prepared.

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According to Cheng Xirong's thinking, it should be He Ruosheng who called Fu Zhou, speaking from He Ruosheng's own position and attitude, and asked Fu Zhou to come over.Perhaps because he couldn't let go of his figure, Cheng Xirong still held on to his arrogance and reserve, and refused to bow his head in front of his face.It may also be self-conscious embarrassment. After all, he just slammed the door and left after the quarrel. The relative state between the two people is too tense and unnatural.

In short, Cheng Xirong wanted to find a step in this way, to act as a buffer, and to neutralize the previous conflict a little bit.Sending medicine is a good excuse, no matter it is true or not, as long as Fu Zhou still thinks about Cheng Xirong and is nervous about it, then he will not take any risk.Even if he knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely come.

This is the best solution. There is a path under each other's feet, and they can take a step forward without going into a stalemate.As long as there is this first step, it is good, and the next step will be smooth.

He Ruosheng could understand Cheng Xirong's thoughts, knew exactly what he should say, and even more knew what he should not say—if he planned to obey Cheng Xirong.

But He Ruosheng had no such plan.

The phone was dialed, and the other party answered it quickly. The two strangers were silent on the microphone, listening to the silence coming from the receiver.After two breaths, He Ruosheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "He said he didn't bring the medicine."

Compared with stubbornness, He Ruosheng thought that he must be the loser.Although I have limited contact with Fu Zhou, I have only just known each other, and I have very little communication and communication, but I can't stand Fu Zhou's personal label is too obvious, clear and profound, and it is clearly placed in front of people.This person is really not easy to get along with, his temper is not mellow at all, and he is extremely stubborn. If he decides on an idea, he will hold on to this idea until his death, and will never change.

He Ruosheng can probably know what kind of person Fu Zhou is, and looking at Cheng Xirong's current changes, he can understand it in reverse.As an adult, everyone is an individual, with their own persistence, and being able to influence others is not easy at all.What's more, Cheng Xirong's temperament is also known for his self-indulgence. If he can be reversed and changed to his current appearance, how profound is Fu Zhou's influence on him?

How strong is Fu Zhou's personality?

He Ruosheng was also ashamed of himself, put away the emotions and melancholy in his heart, suppressed the sour impulse, and spoke first.The breathing in the earpiece froze for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal, still slow and continuous, and pressed firmly.

Fu Zhou responded, "I see."

But he didn't say what he planned to do.

After He Ruosheng heard such a sentence, a subtle flicker of anger was immediately ignited, and when it encountered oxygen, it instantly ignited a raging fire.People are all biased. It is difficult to be truly fair and just when looking at issues from that perspective.Of course, He Ruosheng cared about Cheng Xirong. In comparison, the young man who was speaking was not even a stranger, he should be an enemy.

The existence of this person is the original sin, it is the fishbone stuck in He Ruosheng's throat, stuck in He Ruosheng's heart, which makes him feel uneasy.Originally, he thought this person was not pleasing to the eye, but now that he heard such words and saw the other party's attitude, He Ruosheng thought about Cheng Xirong again, and he became cold and his tone became lighter.

"Wait a minute, don't hang up the phone in a hurry."

As soon as his breathing stagnated, Fu Zhou paused, and then he took the initiative to ask, "What else is there?"

He Ruosheng took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, and made his voice sound calmer: "I want to talk to you."

While waiting for Fu Zhou, He Ruosheng kept thinking about this matter. He went over every detail from the beginning to the end, and only sighed at the end.He Ruosheng gently pushed open the door of the guest room, and glanced inside. The man had already fallen into a light sleep, and he was still at peace, but his brows were condensed, showing deep worry.He Ruosheng backed out without a sound, and stood in front of the door rubbing his face.

What is this called!

It's obviously a matter between the two of them, what am I doing here?Isn't this meddling?

The more square, the hands are too long.

Just hearing Fu Zhou's indifferent tone, He Ruosheng couldn't help but wondered what was going on with this person?Isn't it enough for the Cold War to stop?Even if you are angry, you have to vent it. Just keep your head down like this, shut yourself up, and draw a clear line. Is this the way to solve the problem?

What's more, what's more... Cheng Xirong has regressed!Cheng Xirong offered to give the steps, but that stunned young man refused to go down! ?

"This is really..." He Ruosheng murmured, his arrogance dissipated, and he sighed, "You are so proud of being favored. It is really enviable."

Who else gets this kind of treatment?There are so many people in the world, and if I say it carefully, there is no second one.As a result, he didn't cherish it at all, and didn't feel how rare it was at all.

Really, a full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry, he doesn't know how much other people want to eat this bite.Even if you can't swallow it, just lick it.What happened is that I couldn't even smell it, there was nothing, it was blank.

He Ruosheng sighed, feeling more and more that there was something wrong with him, and he was looking for abuse.

Fu Zhou came very quickly.He Ruosheng thought that it would take him a while, and he would excuse himself with excuses such as "the work at hand was delayed" or "the road was too congested" after they met.So when he opened the door and saw the people outside, He Ruosheng didn't react for a while, and stood still in a daze.

Holding the car keys in his hand, Fu Zhou kept his expressionless face and asked straight to the point, "Are we talking?"

"No, come in first." He Ruosheng turned around and found an excuse for him first, "I didn't expect you to come so early, I thought it was an assistant to deliver the meals. Is the road not blocked?"

Fu Zhou gave a casual "hmm", followed into the door, and asked in a muffled voice, "What about him?"

He Ruosheng looked back at Fu Zhou, and said bluntly, "I thought you didn't care."

Both of them entered the same state at once.Fu Zhou himself is the kind of man of few words, but when he speaks, he must be very direct and clear, and only say what is necessary and useful, and don't waste his words.He Ruosheng made up his mind to have a talk with Fu Zhou, but also suppressed his usual habits, and tried to be as straightforward as possible without saying those polite words.

So the two of them seemed to be choking, and their words were very short and harsh.

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He Ruosheng held back for a long time, from the moment he hung up on Fu Zhou's phone until he met Fu Zhou himself, his emotions had already been brewing and turned into a big ball of cotton.His whole body was choked up with difficulty, and the breath in his chest could not be raised or swallowed, which made him very anxious.

There are some things that I can't say to Cheng Xirong, and I don't plan to say them in this life, just waiting for Fu Zhou to come.

Now that he finally had a chance to vent, and he was determined to speak clearly, He Ruosheng's heart sank even more, he suppressed his patience little by little, and put away all his anxiety and anxiety.He is not a very adaptable person, he enters the state very slowly, often wanders outside the situation, hesitates and procrastinates for a long time.But once you open your mouth and have an entry point, it will be much better.

After all, everyone is an adult, and they will never be like children, who even have problems with self-expression.

It is very difficult to do things like tearing the face apart, once it is really torn, it will be broken.Anyway, it's already broken, and there is no face to talk to each other, and they don't want to find a way out, or find any steps.He Ruosheng doubted himself, thinking "Why would I do such a thing", and the words he spoke were sharp and full of hostility.

This is probably the first time he has shown active probing, provoking conflicts from his own side.There is no indecision in the past, and those perfunctory responses have also been put away, no Tai Chi, no circles, no avoidance.

It's too rare, or in other words, this kind of state shouldn't appear on him at all, and it doesn't match his usual personality at all.As a result, Fu Zhou was slightly taken aback, and his eyes were full of inquiry and puzzled when he looked over.

He Ruosheng just pretended he didn't see anything, and continued: "I heard your tone on the phone, isn't it still very cold and indifferent? You don't care at all. Why are you getting anxious now and want to ask him how he is?"

Fu Zhou opened his mouth to say something, but the words circled around his mouth, and he swallowed them back, replacing them with a neutral "I don't have one".He obviously didn't want to get entangled, and his attitude was very perfunctory. Rather than explaining or arguing, he wanted to skip this topic directly.If you diverge, you will be pulled down, which saves trouble, no need to waste words, and no need to waste time.

He Ruosheng choked for a moment, felt a little stuffy, and was very upset.It was rare that he wanted to fight with someone, but he stretched out his fist, and the other party threw out a ball of light cotton, which relieved his strength.Forget it, he accepted his fate after being beaten, but waited for the opponent to fight back, and there was no movement after waiting for a long time.

The other party didn't take himself seriously at all.I closed the door and thought about things for a long time, the burden on my heart, and the things I kept thinking about were completely transparent in the eyes of the other party.Those things that I care about very much are completely irrelevant in the impression of the other party.

angry...

He Ruosheng originally wanted to go to the refrigerator to get beer, but when he heard this, he paused and stopped altogether.Why give him beer?Is there something wrong with me?Swish came here to meddle in other people's business, not to mention that I don't do my best, but being pushed back so lightly, am I looking for abuse?

Want to entertain your rival in love with good wine and meat?How broad is my experience?If others don't give out hats, I will plant a prairie on my head first?

He Ruosheng thought that he was not in a good mood, and he was not that tolerant, so he poured a cold glass and put it on the table.Basic hospitality is a must, it's a matter of manners and a daily habit.But facing Fu Zhou, he did it unwillingly. The glass touched the table, and the water in the glass swayed, almost splashing out.

Fu Zhou lowered his eyes, glanced at the water glass, then raised his eyelids, and said flatly, "I won't drink."

He Ruosheng: "..."

So what is it that I can't think about, to talk about etiquette and respect with such a bastard?Didn't I stick my face out to be beaten?

He Ruosheng almost pissed Fu Zhou to death. The usually peaceful and docile person actually had the urge to fight, and he didn't want to say anything, especially wanting to fight now.Nothing is more direct than fists, if you can do it, don't quarrel, this is indeed the truth.

Unlike He Ruosheng, Fu Zhou was still calm and indifferent, with no expression on his sharp-edged face. He raised his eyes to stare at He Ruosheng with serious eyes: "If you have anything, just talk about it."

Is it connected with the previous sentence?If you listen to it this way, there seems to be no problem, because you don't want to waste time, so you don't need to engage in those polite greetings, and it is reasonable to be more direct with each other.But it can't be said that way, so bluntly, without any skills, and there is no worry at all about rampage.

It's hard to imagine how Fu Zhou interacts with people.

Before He Ruosheng sat down on the sofa, he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the stairs, closed his eyes and said, "It's about Cheng Xirong. Let me ask, why are you arguing?"

Fu Zhou's eyes on He Ruosheng became very subtle, the back of his neck was raised slightly, and he looked sideways, somewhere between "None of your business" and "Are you a fool? You can't see it".I couldn't tell which one was more, so I balanced it out and presented them together in front of He Ruosheng.

Even if he wanted to tear the conversation apart, this expression was too... straightforward, right?They really don't save any face, and they don't have any sense of age or status. There is no gap between two people at all.

He Ruosheng was very embarrassed, rubbed his nose, and coughed dryly: "I don't know if I'm thinking too much, so I'll just make a cheeky guess, and if I guess wrong, I just think it's my own affection. If you have conflicts because of me..."

"It's none of your business."

He was interrupted in the middle of the speech. Fu Zhou's voice was cold and hard, with a metallic texture, protruding horizontally, which made people uncomfortable.He Ruosheng paused for a moment, but still bit the bullet and continued, turning the sentence around and emphasizing it in a different way: "Yes, I admit that I have thoughts about him. After so many years, I have to say no, you I don't believe it either."

These words hit Fu Zhou, and his breathing was slightly stagnant, his shoulders and back stiffened in an instant, and all the muscles in his body were tense.However, his expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, and he still maintained that shallow and calm demeanor, even the corners of his mouth did not move.

If he hadn't seen his fingers shrink in an instant, He Ruosheng would have thought that he really didn't care at all, and didn't take it to heart at all.

There is a reaction... I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.He Ruosheng could only sigh secretly, "Sure enough", and sighed lightly.

He Ruosheng stopped and swallowed back the remaining half of the long sigh: "But he and I are just brothers, in the past, and in the future. This is not a promise to you, it's my promise to myself... Restrain it."

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Fu Zhou's expression finally broke for a moment, spreading from between his brows and eyes, shattering inch by inch, and the calm and indifferent was finally replaced by blankness.There was also some confusion. He didn't seem to understand He Ruosheng's words, he didn't understand He Ruosheng's subtext, and he didn't know He Ruosheng's original intention.

In the eyes of He Ruosheng, this kind of expression became another kind of irony, with the probing of ignorance of the world, and the edges and corners of the whole body were stretched out without knowing it.Although it was not his original intention, nor did he deliberately do it, but it would indeed pierce the flesh and blood of others, causing pain and making people drip with blood under his attack.

It's really miserable... I lost completely.He just needs to be himself, which can make everyone else fail, without having to observe other people's behavior, without having to worry about other people's moods and thoughts.

He Ruosheng laughed at himself, bitter and depressed, and shook his head slightly: "It's normal for you not to understand... But you don't have to understand, this is my business, and it's only my business. Do you understand this?"

Fu Zhou didn't make a sound, and his expression didn't change much. He still didn't seem to understand.However, he looked at He Ruosheng with more scrutiny and inquiry, scanning up and down, as if he took He Ruosheng for some kind of crazy.

He Ruosheng had no choice but to speak too directly and clearly, simply said the most difficult sentence, and exposed his most tragic wound: "It means that this has nothing to do with anyone, including Cheng Xirong. Myself. I didn't intend to let this matter have anything to do with him, and I didn't want to make some fetters. This is my own business, and I just want to face it alone. Do you understand?"

Fu Zhou nodded.

This kind of response was too simple, so simple that He Ruosheng suspected that Fu Zhou was just playing it perfunctory, but he still didn't understand anything.Unable to help laughing miserably, He Ruosheng raised his hand to his forehead, wiped it down his cheeks, and rubbed his fingertips on his eyelids for a long time.After letting go of his hand, He Ruosheng smiled and asked, "What do you know?"

Fu Zhou's body remained tense and stiff, and he didn't relax at all because of He Ruosheng's words.The bewilderment on his face faded away, replaced by another kind of incomprehension, which was about He Ruosheng's behavior.In other words, he couldn't figure out why He Ruosheng would make such a choice.

"You like Cheng Xirong, Cheng Xirong doesn't know, and you didn't intend to tell him."

Full score in reading comprehension, good at summarizing key points, and good ability to extract central ideas.After being summed up in a straightforward manner, He Ruosheng paused, trying to adapt himself as much as possible, then nodded: "Yes, that's what it means."

Fu Zhou continued: "This is your business, you don't need to tell me. It has nothing to do with me."

He Ruosheng became anxious: "...No, you don't understand yet, do you? What I mean is, you don't have to misunderstand Cheng Xirong just because of my existence. There's no need, you don't have to worry about it at all!"

Fu Zhou's voice remained flat and unchanged: "I also said that the relationship between me and him is not because of you."

He Ruosheng: "..."

Fu Zhou added another sentence: "You still can't influence us."

It's just a matter of saying "You don't have that much weight at all, you're just pretending to be sentimental."With two slaps like this, He Ruosheng didn't have any finger marks on his face, but it was enough for him to be cloudy and sunny for a long time, and his face was constantly changing between blue and white and dark.

Really, He Ruosheng didn't want to see "Cheng Xirong's face" at all.No matter what favors he has, he doesn't think "this is the person next to Cheng Xirong", whether Cheng Xirong needs him or not, and whether this person wants to spend the rest of his life with Cheng Xirong.

Just such a little bastard who can't say a word well, shouldn't he be killed first?Why keep him?Do you want to add trouble to Cheng Xirong?Or help Cheng Xirong to make things difficult for others?

It's really strange that I don't understand Cheng Xirong's taste.In the past, it was okay to fall in love with Feng Yi, young and frivolous, used to seeing flowers and butterflies, it is not a problem to be attracted by Feng Yi's restrained temperament like water.But why is he so determined to someone like Fu Zhou now?

It is easy to say that Cheng Xirong has lived for more than 30 years, has experienced ups and downs, seen the wind and tasted the rain, and it is almost time to see through life.Fu Zhouman was still a young man in his twenties at all costs, and with such a stupefied temper, he was straightforward, saying that he was still a kid.

The age difference is here, and the life experience is completely different. It is impossible for two people to agree with each other.After counting them carefully, except for appearance, there is no sign of a good match anywhere, so how did they get together?

Could it be that Cheng Xirong is just looking at his face?

If you want to look at the face... you can also look at mine, I'm not bad either.

He Ruosheng turned his eyes away and stopped looking at Fu Zhou.His reason is very clear, it is useless to beat him, even for no reason at all, he will feel very wronged instead.Originally, what he said was the truth, there was nothing wrong with it, it was him who became angry, lost face, and couldn't find the steps to get off.

Is it useful to fight?No.On the contrary, it will only make Cheng Xirong feel worse, and add trouble to Cheng Xirong for no reason.

For no other reason than Cheng Xirong's physical condition, Cheng Xirong should feel at ease and give him a good environment to recuperate.Other things can be postponed, even the film matters can not be rushed, and there is no need to rush those entanglements in the past, the most important thing is to take care of Cheng Xirong's body first.

Fu Zhou has a straightforward character, sharp and cold, without any tact.He is not a person who will give in, so he can only endure it by himself.

Just be...older, let the children.

He Ruosheng didn't say anything for a long time. He did countless psychological constructions and found countless reasons for himself, but that tone was not so easy to follow.He didn't want to disturb Cheng Xirong who was upstairs, he gritted his teeth and kept silent, fearing that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to help but growl.

Fu Zhou spoke in the silence: "Is there anything else?"

He Ruosheng was holding his breath and didn't have the energy to speak, and he really didn't want to talk to Fu Zhou.

Fu Zhou himself continued, "I'll go see him. Upstairs?"

So we have to unilaterally end this dialogue.As for what the two of them talked about?He Ruosheng recalled that it was empty, but he didn't say anything.What I want to express is too obscure, hidden in my heart, and I can't open my mouth.As for the ones that Fu Zhou heard, they were rounded off, deleted and subtracted, so there probably wasn't much left in the end.

It became a farce, deviated from the direction from the beginning, and went all the way down to the side road.It shouldn't have existed in the first place, and perhaps this conversation shouldn't have started in the first place.

He Ruosheng stood up, stopped in front of Fu Zhou, and stared at Fu Zhou quietly: "Why is that?"

"what?"

"Why are you arguing?"

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Fu Zhou walked away from He Ruosheng, kept walking, and replied, "That's my business."

That's being polite.For Fu Zhou, he is more used to saying "it has nothing to do with you".Probably because his tone was a bit gentle, and his attitude wavered a little, not as firm as usual. This gave He Ruosheng an illusion, making He Ruosheng think that...you can continue to ask questions.

You can also explore, pry into the secrets behind, and touch the hearts of those two people.

But He Ruosheng was wrong.If he was questioning Cheng Xirong, he might be taken to drink to relieve his worries, and Cheng Xirong would treat him like a trash can to confide in, and he could hear some of Cheng Xirong's innermost thoughts.How could it be possible if Fu Zhou was standing here.To put it bluntly, the two of them were strangers at first, and they had met several times, but they didn't get acquainted at all.What's more, He Ruosheng just said "I like Cheng Xirong", in Fu Zhou's eyes, he should be classified as a hostile camp.

Even with Cheng Xirong as the bridge in between, it is impossible for these two people to communicate with each other.

It's good enough not to declare war explicitly. With an existence like him, no normal person would talk about the source of the conflict between himself and his partner, would he? !Fu Zhou is different from normal people, he is more paranoid, and it is easier to get into the horns of the dead and turn his way into the dark.He is a dull gourd, usually he is not willing to say too much, how could he speak at this time.

The dialogue should really stop here, and stop here, there is no way to continue, and there is no need for any follow-up development.Helplessly, He Ruosheng had something to say in his heart, and he kept it hidden until now, but he still wanted to say it, and he must let Fu Zhou know.He questioned to no avail, and it was rare for him to insist once inappropriately, which still blocked Fu Zhou's way and refused to give up.

Fu Zhou took a deep breath, and it was obvious that he was being patient.But to what extent, He Ruosheng couldn't tell, only he knew it.For Cheng Xirong, only he himself knows how far he can go.

He Ruosheng didn't dare to think about it.

"It's not over yet, just wait."

Fu Zhou let out that breath slowly, and asked, "How can I have so many things with you?"

He Ruosheng: "..."

He Ruosheng didn't know what to say. He pursed his lips and pondered for a long time. He tried his best to organize his words and express himself clearly: "It's just me being self-indulgent, and I don't care why you guys are arguing... I'm just from the perspective of a bystander. , from the standpoint of staying out of the matter completely, Fu Zhou, don't let him down."

The word "below" is strange in itself, but it is even more subtle when used between Fu Zhou and Cheng Xirong.When people get along, there should be an equal relationship. Both parties contribute and can get some satisfaction from each other. This is a healthy and reasonable relationship.There has never been unilateral giving or enjoying, and even if there was, it would be difficult to maintain it for a long time.

But if you want to talk about "living up", the balance seems to be tilted, and one end begins to sink.It seems that one party is dependent on the other, like a dodder flower, unable to stand on its own, betting everything on the other party.The value of this person, even his existence, is handed over and held in the hands of others, who decide their own life and death.

It may not be too disobedient to put it between other people's interactions.But now to use this word between Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit awkward, and it is also very inappropriate and inappropriate.

Both Fu Zhou and Cheng Xirong are independent people with their own personalities and can stand firm in this world.After all, these are two big men, both of whom can be relied on.There is no one who disappoints the other, and no one will be sorry for the other. As long as there are any conflicts or problems, it is the two sides.Even if they want to break up, it's not that one of them is abandoned, it should be that they let go of each other.

It was really strange for He Ruosheng to say that.

Fu Zhou frowned, showing some displeasure: "What do you think of Cheng Xirong?"

He Ruosheng didn't answer, but instead asked Fu Zhou: "Then what do you think of him?"

Before Fu Zhou could open his mouth, He Ruosheng continued by himself: "Come and leave when you call him? When you like him, you will be courteous in every possible way, lift him up to the sky, protect him carefully, and give him everything. You Drive him out if you are in a bad mood? Why, you have a house, are you amazing?"

Fu Zhou was stunned, and his thinking was half a beat slow. Before he could understand the meaning of this sentence, he instinctively argued first: "What did you say? When did I chase him away?"

"Isn't it? You don't know how he came to me?"

"Of course I know. Didn't you bring it up again and again to blow him off?"

"..."

Fan Zhi was silent, and after a few breaths, He Ruosheng suppressed the passionate tone again, and raised his hand to signal the other party to calm down: "I won't quarrel with you, don't wake him up. Yes, I admit, I and He mentioned twice that he wanted him to live with me. I had selfish intentions. But is that why you kicked him out? I didn't know there were such generous people in this world. I wanted someone. Just cooperate with me. Should I thank you?"

In comparison, Fu Zhou was not so calm, and his tone was still full of gunpowder, very aggressive: "I'll say it again, I didn't chase him away."

"Who told him to move out then?"

"I'm following his will, what does it have to do with you?"

In the end, I couldn't help it anymore. Fu Zhou was not a character who would save face, and his worries were within a very shallow range, so he could only give so much.Probably because of Cheng Xirong's face, he didn't say such things at the beginning, so as not to embarrass He Ruosheng to the extreme.At this moment, his own temper came up, and his emotions became high and agitated, so he didn't care about other things, no matter whether the other party would hurt face or not.

Unlike He Ruosheng, He Ruosheng thinks that "that's their business, it has nothing to do with me", most of it is self-pity, sighing in his heart, but he is not very firm, he will still do what he thinks, and he will still do what he should say go talk.Fu Zhou was very straightforward. He didn't think it mattered, so he didn't waver at all, and he didn't give He Ruosheng any chance to intervene.Even the conversation is very cold and hard, there is no loophole to take advantage of, and strict prohibitions are strictly prohibited, and the boundaries are drawn very clearly.

At other times, He Ruosheng might feel that he would lose face and be too embarrassed to come down.He really wanted to quarrel, but he didn't think so much. He thought about that thought in his heart, and considering Cheng Xirong's situation, he also tried to establish an empathy with Cheng Xirong.He put Cheng Xirong first, discarded other distracting thoughts, and ran towards that path.

"What do you mean following Cheng Xirong's wishes? He doesn't want to leave, can't you see it?"

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Cheng Xirong was lethargic, probably because his body was too weak. When he was busy, he was full of energy, but when he was free, he felt sleepy and tired.If there is a bed, give him a comfy pillow, and he will