Perfect Two

It's as simple as the weather turning bad.And Fu Zhou was also empty-handed, not to mention an umbrella, not even a leaf that could cover the rain.

In fact, in his heart, he is also turbulent, right?Maybe he was more nervous than himself, and the shock he felt was greater.After all, he faced He Ruosheng's questioning directly, without any buffer, and all his reactions had to be on the spot.He also got along with He Ruosheng all the way. After such a long time of precipitation, he can think of many problems.

Maybe it was because he had been shocked and thought about all aspects, and the alarm bell in his heart had been ringing until now, so he had to make this calm gesture to show himself.In short, someone needs to be panicked, and that one person is enough to bear this negative emotion. It is not necessary for two people to fall into it and be trapped by panic.

Is it his kindness?

Cheng Xirong opened his mouth, all the intense emotions that wanted to erupt were suppressed, and finally went around in a circle, becoming a sigh of resignation, but instead he comforted Fu Zhou: "I can't blame you, I didn't expect him to be so sharp..."

Having said that, Cheng Xirong paused and took a deep breath.The emotion in the chest tended to pick up again, lifted up bit by bit, blocked the throat, and couldn't go up or down.After all, Cheng Xirong is not very good at patience, and he is still a little bit unwilling, so he can only try his best to sound gentle, and create a state of "I am just asking casually, not to question you".

"But, you always have something to block him, right? No matter what he suspects, if you bite him to death and refuse to admit it, he can't help it, right? This matter... I'm not saying that you did something wrong, you also Nothing wrong, it's just... I'm a little..."

"I know."

"Huh?" Cheng Xirong was interrupted, looking up in a daze, "Know what? I haven't said anything yet."

Fu Zhou kicked his wet pants to the corner, and said with a sullen head, "You don't need to feel scared or uneasy. There is no danger, I'm sure, and I promise you, there will be no danger at all. You can continue to do your own thing , don’t worry about it, and don’t have to cover up or present anything on purpose.”

It was actually seen through.Fu Zhou understood Cheng Xirong's own emotions that he couldn't express, and grasped them clearly.Then there is no need to say more, Fu Zhou knows what he is thinking, and also knows his concerns and plans.

Cheng Xirong sighed lightly.

Fu Zhou thought that Cheng Xirong was still suppressing the anxiety and couldn't let go of it, so he added: "I will keep an eye on him, and if there is a problem, I will solve it. Don't worry."

Of course don't worry.

Never have I felt so at ease.You don't have to face it yourself, you don't have to think about how to solve the trouble, and you don't have to consider various influences.As long as you "be yourself", as if nothing happened, someone will deal with the aftermath.

Before, there seemed to be no such treatment.

Cheng Xirong took such a gap between breaths to recall his past in a very inappropriate way.In the long decades since I was a teenager and played wildly, until I became a know-it-all in the circle, I really have never had the experience of "handing over the back to another person to take charge".

It felt so different.He has always been independent, and his parents seldom disciplined him when he was a child, allowing him to make his own decisions and let him act according to his own ideas.If there is a problem, you have to solve it yourself, so you have to find a way not to cause the problem and avoid all abnormal situations in your actions.

Later, I became an adult, had my own career, and went far enough on the road of acting, and even broke through this industry, and gained status and the right to speak at other levels.He is also always the leader in that center, and everyone is used to coming close to him and forming a circle around him.There are also quite a few friends who are close friends, and if there is any difficulty that cannot be solved, he is the first to go to him.

He helped a lot of people get through the embarrassing situation, leading them in the front and leading them all the way up.He is always forward, with his head raised and headed forward, without any protection to block him.

Even with Feng Yi...

Forget it, it's too boring to think about it, anyway, it's already a thing of the past.Now by my side is Fu Zhou.There's no need to compare, Fu Zhou is Fu Zhou, whether it's good or bad, it's him.It is the person standing in front of me, restraining my emotions, calmly but firmly telling myself "do what you want to do".

Cheng Xirong sighed again.

Fu Zhou seemed to be nervous, his expression didn't change, but his body leaned forward slightly, and he even licked his lower lip.He was still thinking about something in his strangely circuited head, and after pondering, he wanted to speak, probably still some promises and guarantees.

Before he could say anything, Cheng Xirong stopped his long and soothing breath, and called his name first: "Fu Zhou."

"Huh? What, you say."

Cheng Xirong raised his hand to greet him: "Come here."

Fu Zhou didn't know why, but he still took steps and walked to the bed obediently.

Cheng Xirong turned over and sat up, knelt on the bed, put his hands on Fu Zhou's shoulders, and crossed his fingers on the back of Fu Zhou's neck.He looped Fu Zhou up and pressed his forehead against Fu Zhou's shoulder. His breathing was blocked by his body, so he became very careful and restrained, and passed over Fu Zhou's chest.

Fu Zhou was taken aback, he didn't know what this sudden behavior meant, and he was not used to Cheng Xirong's active intimacy.He didn't want to hide, his instinct was a step ahead of his reason, he raised his hand to wrap around Cheng Xirong's waist, and took another small step forward, with his calf touching the bed.

"how……"

"Let me hold you for a while."

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When the two spoke at the same time, Fu Zhou stopped first, pursed his lips, and suppressed all the questions.Cheng Xirong said he wanted to hug for a while, so he leaned forward, bent one leg, and knelt on the side of the bed with one knee, touching Cheng Xirong's leg.Sliding his arms up, he pressed Cheng Xirong's back, and pressed the thin and emaciated man onto his chest.

From a leisurely relative posture, it completely turned into a hug.There is no gap before, the two get close, and there is no distance anymore.

No need to say anything, just do it.

Cheng Xirong was forced to stick to Fu Zhou's body, but he didn't resist, and simply relaxed the strength of his back, relying on Fu Zhou's hands to support himself.His fingertips drew circles on the back of Fu Zhou's neck. The middle part was a little uneven, which was covered by the tattoo and could not be seen normally.

In all fairness, this kind of tactile sensation is not a very good experience, and it may even make people feel delicate and uncontrollable resistance.But it was very novel, touching this small piece of skin seemed to open a door.Where it leads, they know each other.

So relative, words are superfluous and useless.But this state is very good, just right, not too much, not too little, and it can enter people's hearts.

After being silent for a while, Cheng Xirong had enough of being hypocritical, so he let go of his hand first, and wanted to retreat.As a result, as soon as the arm was removed from the back of Fu Zhou's neck, before the body moved, I felt a tightness on the back, and the direction of the whole person was completely opposite to the instructions given by the brain - it was supposed to move backward, but turned forward of.

Cheng Xirong: "..."

With great strength, Fu Zhou held Cheng Xirong tightly and pressed him against his chest.His chest vibrated when he spoke, and his voice became a double, one in his ear and another in the air.There is not much difference in time, the two voices seem to be intertwined, but there is always a little difference, they are separated.This sound became very ethereal and unreal.

"do not move."

Cheng Xirong thought it was funny, and asked, "Why?"

Fu Zhou said solemnly: "Change, it's time for me to hug you."

tsk...

Listen to this, why are you so comfortable?

Cheng Xirong couldn't help but think, this boring gourd also has a way of talking about love, and he is quite good at teasing.Usually it looks boring and heavy, but it is actually quite interesting, and it really has a special flavor when it is playful.Cheng Xirong likes this kind of flavor quite a lot. He is proactive, has his own careful thinking, and is a little obedient and obedient.

After tasting the taste, Cheng Xirong was satisfied, but he refused to stop.He wanted to tease the children, knowing what Fu Zhou meant, but pretending that he hadn't thought of anything, he corrected him, "Didn't you keep hugging me just now?"

"That's different."

"Why is it different?"

Fu Zhou rubbed his chin against the top of Cheng Xirong's head, and the slight electrostatic sensation disappeared from hair to scalp very quickly.Fu Zhou emphasized: "It was you who hugged me just now. Now I hug you, one person at a time, fair and reasonable."

Talking about hugging is like fighting, it must be played one by one, and no one will suffer.

Cheng Xirong couldn't hold back anymore, he started to laugh, all the strength in his body relaxed, his waist also collapsed, and he bent slightly.Fu Zhou's arms tightened to hold the soft noodle man, and he still stood on the edge of the bed with one leg, steady.

In the living room, Su Minglin had already drank half a glass of water, and he hadn't heard any movement from the bedroom.Seeing that He Ruosheng's teacup was almost empty, Su Minglin rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, and broke the silence: "Let me add some water for you."

A very talkative person, he is very good at chatting with people, and he is also very good at enlivening the atmosphere. He has never been cold.In the end, he met He Ruosheng...a person with... not sure what kind of personality he was, but it made Su Minglin very embarrassed.

It stands to reason that He Ruosheng is not difficult to get along with.At his age, there are not many people who have the current coffee position, influence, and good temper like him.The people he usually associates with are well-known and well-known, and they can be regarded as wandering in the upper class. He is also very patient with a little-known newcomer like Su Minglin, and he will not put on any airs at all.

But Su Minglin just felt that he was weird.He has never been in contact with him before, and Su Minglin doesn't know his usual habits and style, but in the current situation, he is indeed not the kind that is easy to get along with.

so awkward.

Yes, it was this feeling of embarrassment, no matter what he said or did, Su Minglin felt that it was against harmony and unnatural.Before a person comes into contact with a new thing or person, the brain will first make an expected judgment and evaluation, which is the first impression.Whether it is intentional or not, there will be such a behavior instinctively. For example, the first time you see a lemon, you will feel sour, and you can anticipate the cold before you touch the ice.

In the same way, when Su Minglin saw He Ruosheng, what he thought of was the rumors he had heard before, and what he saw in his eyes was He Ruosheng's peaceful and supple eyebrows.No matter which impression he had, he felt that this was a very... tolerant and tolerant person, even wise.It should be a gentle breeze that accommodates the world and caresses everyone's cheeks.

It turned out not to be.It should be said, not at all.

This person has a good temper, will not get angry with others, and is very patient, but this is still different from "lenient and tolerant".At the very least, his eagerness and purposefulness in his speech did not reflect any kindness.

Su Minglin brought He Ruosheng's cup to the kitchen, filled it with hot water, stood there and took a deep breath, and did not go out immediately.I don't know what the senior brother and the little boss are doing inside, and they haven't come out yet.Do you need to take so long to change your clothes and apply some medicine?Is it necessary to have a new suit cut, or to grind the ointment from scratch?

If he stayed any longer, Su Minglin didn't know how to deal with He Ruosheng's question.

But he can't leave He Ruosheng alone in the living room, it's too deliberate, maybe it will make him feel that he is filtering the water source from the beginning, which is why it takes so long to pour a glass of water.

Taking a deep breath, Su Minglin raised the corner of his mouth again, put on a smile, and went out with the cup.He Ruosheng was looking at the phone, sliding his fingers on the screen, occasionally stopping to browse the text on the page.

Su Minglin put the cup in front of He Ruosheng, and caught a glimpse of his mobile phone screen out of the corner of his eye.I was looking at Weibo, and it was still the homepage of the little boss, and I had turned to the previous selfie.

Just pulled Su Minglin to ask a bunch of questions related to the little boss, and now the conversation stopped for less than 2 minutes, so he changed the channel and continued to spy on the life of the little boss.What a state this is...

Su Minglin would be the first to say that he has fallen in love with the little boss.To have such an urgent and in-depth understanding of a person, apart from the opponent, there is only the sweetheart.

Su Minglin withdrew his gaze, pretended that he hadn't seen anything, and sat down on the imperial concubine's couch that was a little distance from He Ruosheng.

Probably waiting for Su Minglin to come back, He Ruosheng was still holding the phone, looked up, and continued to ask: "Do you and Xiao Pan have mutual fans?"

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Su Minglin blinked his eyes, and a thought in his mind turned around for half a circle, and before returning to the original position, he had an idea.He nodded and said, "Yes! Of course I have. After getting acquainted with each other, we became fans of each other. This..."

He took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, and logged into Weibo.

Su Minglin pointed to the name on the screen, turned the phone to He Ruosheng's direction, and showed He Ruosheng: "My account is 'Su Minglin Sususu'. I will follow you first, and your ID is also your real name, right?"

While talking, Su Minglin entered from the square, pretended to call out the keyboard, entered He Ruosheng's name, and found He Ruosheng's Weibo.He held the mobile phone, slightly buckled it in his direction, and put the mobile phone upright, only facing himself.

To ensure that He Ruosheng would not see the screen, Su Minglin quickly tapped the "Followed" button to confirm that he would unfollow, before putting down the phone.He turned up a page and asked with a smile: "Teacher He doesn't like to post on Weibo either. These latest posts are all forwarded and publicized, and they are all from other people's homes, and they don't have their own activities. There are no selfies. Will the fans be happy?"

He Ruosheng replied politely: "Fortunately, I will post some selfies occasionally."

"Fans nowadays are not satisfied with taking selfies. To be honest, those young girls have big appetites and strong tastes, and they all like to watch everyday things. As for the things that can't be seen on the screen and in the reports, the more personal the better." , the more private the better, the greater the contrast with the image in front of the camera, the better—oh, I follow you."

He Ruosheng clicked on the list of new fans, and he gained dozens of fans just by working together.There was half of the ad profile picture in the middle. After turning two pages, I found Su Minglin's name. After entering the homepage, I followed it.

Su Minglin watched with satisfaction that He Ruosheng's name appeared on the list of new fans, and then went back to He Ruosheng's homepage to look at the Zhile who "follow each other".He didn't pretend to be reserved, and expressed his excitement very frankly: "To be honest, this is the first time I have interacted with an idol! In the future, there will be tens of millions of fans in my fan list!"

The excitement that young people should have, Su Minglin also has, very pure and hearty, not artificial at all.He babbled on for a long time, looking over and over at the one who paid attention to each other, and in front of He Ruosheng, he flipped through He Ruosheng's photo album for a year.

Seeing that Su Minglin was so excited, He Ruosheng spoke a few times, hesitated, and swallowed the words back.After all, he has a good temper and is used to taking care of other people's emotions. He is very good at putting his own selfish desires at the bottom of the list.

Although the person he was facing was a newcomer and junior, he was embarrassed to interrupt the excitement of the other person, and use those repeated questions to affect the other person's mood.In fact, he also knows that no matter how many questions he asks, the wheels are just turning around, and there is nothing new to say.

But it is difficult to restrain.In other words, it was because after such a long period of time, he still couldn't calm down, and his heart was still turbulent.He couldn't convince himself to accept that fact, he always felt illusory and unreal.He urgently needs some verification, needs someone to prove it to him, needs more details and factual basis to support it.

In fact, how much information can be obtained from the little boy in front of him?

He Ruosheng himself knew that there wouldn't be much, and it might even be some misleading content, which would only have a negative effect.This young man has been with Fu Zhou all the way, and his relationship is so good that he is familiar with the refrigerator in Fu Zhou's house, and he can entertain himself as the host.Naturally, he spoke and told to Fu Zhou, and every time he spoke, he had to weigh the pros and cons.

For himself, on the surface, he respects him a lot, and he is also excited because he got his own Weibo fans.But in fact, speaking from the heart, it is not necessarily how he guarded against himself, nor can he tell which hostile camp he puts himself in.

I was just looking for a psychological comfort and creating an illusion for myself.It seems that doing these inquiries is actively seeking the truth, not passively waiting.

He Ruosheng knew all of this, very clearly.But it's just the surge of patience, I must do something to make myself feel better.

Like now, when he didn't talk about anything, he couldn't control his hand and went to Weibo again.He exited Su Minglin's homepage, stayed on Pan Nanxing's name for a while, and then fell down.

There is not much content on this Weibo, especially recently, there will be no news for ten days and a half months.He Ruosheng has read it many times, even memorized the order, commented and flipped through it several times.

Couldn't find what you're looking for.But what do you want to see?In fact, he himself didn't know.Just repeating this behavior mechanically, all the time, can't stop.

Su Minglin glanced at He Ruosheng out of the corner of his eye, and saw that he was still scrolling through Weibo, not knowing whose homepage he was looking at.But judging by his demeanor, he was very serious and focused, and his whole body and mind were devoted to a mobile phone.It is estimated that at this time, he will not ask himself any more questions about the little boss, and he will not have to rack his brains to answer such strange questions as "Has Xiaopan behaved abnormally recently?"

What "different place", what "unusual behavior"... Su Minglin really wanted to tell He Ruosheng frankly that the person who asks this kind of question is the most abnormal...

Fortunately, He Ruosheng didn't speak again at this moment, so he could hold on for a while longer.I hope he can maintain this state until the senior brother and the little boss come out, and the master and the person involved will solve this hot potato, and there will be nothing wrong with him.

So the two of them were holding their mobile phones, and they were both looking at Weibo, each in a different mood.After Su Minglin finished his qualifying match, the two people in the room still didn't come out, and there was no movement at all.

He Ruosheng, who was next to him, was leaning on the sofa pillow, not looking at his phone, but his eyes were fixed on a certain point in the void.He was in a daze, his expression was a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Minglin couldn't help thinking: "Is he very idle? People like them can get tens of thousands to 10,000+ in half an hour for a business event. That time is really money. He sat here for 10 minutes, The pen is really big, enough to be squandered."

Just as he was thinking, He Ruosheng seemed to feel the gaze, and looked back.The deep thought on his face did not fade away, and the brows were still knit together, and he said to Su Minglin: "They...are the burns hard to deal with? It hasn't healed after so long, do you want to go and have a look?"

Su Minglin couldn't sit still, and didn't want to break the situation, so he kept twisting and holding back until now.With this sentence, he immediately got up and said, "Okay, I'm also surprised that no one has come out for such a long time. Let me take a look, maybe two people jumped out of the window and ran away."

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Su Minglin was joking, and he wanted to ease the atmosphere. After all, the two of them were facing each other in silence, and it was quite embarrassing to sit here for a long time.He often teases people like this in normal times, whether he is familiar or unfamiliar, this sentence is not too much, not too much, and not out of line.

But to his surprise, as soon as he said those words, He Ruosheng's expression changed immediately.The speed and degree visible to the naked eye showed a very obvious change.He Ruosheng's already round eyes slightly opened, and his eyelids became wider, as if in shock.The center of his brows was tightened even more, and the peaks of his brows were pressed down, making him more worried.The mouth was still slightly opened, intending to say something, but it was interrupted, and it became such a surprised gesture.

It's hard to say what He Ruosheng's expression is, if you have to find an appropriate word to describe it, it's... doubt?It was still more shocking, mixed with some uncertain guesses, as if he was brainstorming a certain scene and situation.

The most unusual thing is that He Ruosheng asked back without a long pause, just a few seconds, "What are they running for?"

Actually... Seriously?Is this man's head a display?Or is it that at this age, he can still maintain the innocence and simplicity of a child, listening to what others say, and believing what he hears.Is he straight-line thinking?Can't turn?

Can't he hear what a joke is?How could it be true?

Su Minglin was even more embarrassed, licked his lower lip, and said with a sneer: "Just kidding. This is their home. They bought it with the formalities and the house book. They still pay the monthly payment every month. Where can they escape? Hehe, what I mean is, the two of them are too much! It’s normal, but it’s the same today. It’s really outrageous to ignore the door once it’s closed. Wait, I’ll call them!”

Speaking of this, no matter how dull a person is, they should be able to see some clues and feel the so-called "embarrassment" flowing in the air.He Ruosheng also reacted belatedly, realizing that his response just now was not normal, and would be misunderstood in the eyes of others.He suppressed the surprise and speculation in his eyes, and explained awkwardly: "I'm not saying... forget it, it's nothing. Don't call me, I'll wait a little longer."

He was halfway there, and he could knock on the bedroom door two more steps forward, and then he was completely liberated.Su Minglin's footsteps stopped, and his whole body was nailed in place by those two light words, and he looked back at He Ruosheng: "Ah? Stop barking?"

"Well, no need. I'm not in a hurry, don't call them."

Su Minglin thought to himself, what is this?Anyway, you can be considered a big guy, you have been in the industry for so many years, can you be a little bit airy?Can you save face?Can you recognize your own identity?

Now there are two newcomers who haven't come out, they are letting your pigeons go!Are you aware of the situation now?You've been put aside by others, it's fine if you're not angry at all, but you still have the patience to wait?

I'm afraid there will never be another person with a better temper than you in the circle...

Su Minglin had no choice but to turn back, sat down on the sofa again with a smile on his face, and asked, "Are you looking for Senior Brother or Xiao Lao...Xiao Pan?"

He Ruosheng did not refuse to answer this question, but after thinking about it, he answered: "Look for the two of them."

Su Minglin: "...Oh."

Topic stopper, one sentence can block the conversation.Su Minglin resigned himself to his fate, and continued to find new topics, trying to cover up the embarrassing atmosphere just now.After thinking about it for a while, Su Minglin was not sure if he could speak casually, or he was afraid of poking something sensitive.

Just as he was thinking, He Ruosheng spoke first, and asked Su Minglin, "Did Fu Zhou buy this house?"

"Yeah! I bought it two years ago. The people who bought the house at that time were too wise. At the current price, I guess they can only buy half of it."

"A loan?"

Su Minglin also planned to expand on the rise in housing prices. This happened to be a topic, and we could discuss it to pass the time.Unexpectedly, He Ruosheng didn't care about the house price at all. Compared with it, he seemed to be more concerned about the house of his senior brother.

And this question is indeed a bit too ungrounded.Now people buy a house, how many people can pay in one lump sum?Older people may be better off, after all, they have worked hard for most of their lives and have some savings in their hands.But young people are different. They have just started accumulating, and it would be great if they can make up a down payment.

This kind of thing is very common among ordinary people, and there is nothing strange about it.But at He Ruosheng's level, he could easily buy a house with the spare money in his hand, so he probably couldn't think of the loan issue.

Su Minglin explained to He Ruosheng with a smile as an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary: "It should be. I remember he mentioned that the down payment for the house was saved from his own notebooks and short videos, and he paid almost half of it."

He Ruosheng nodded thoughtfully, suddenly thought of something, and said, "He's a director, right?"

"Yes, so it's my senior brother! I knew him when he was a graduate student. It's an emergency. I had a problem with a summer practice assignment, and he helped me fix it. A week later, I re-shot it and took it again. Then I edited the later stage, and finally got a first class, which beat my classmates by several blocks! It’s so amazing, I really admire him.”

It's a pity that He Ruosheng is not very interested in these deeds of Fu Zhou, and he will not empathize with Su Minglin's admiration.He pondered for a moment, with the corners of his lips curled into a half-smile, and his words were not very polite: "But I haven't heard that he has any movies, and the ones that have passed the review have not been released yet, right?"

Su Minglin's complexion changed, and he couldn't maintain the previous politeness and greetings when he looked over, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was suppressed.Originally, He Ruosheng was one of his own. After all, he was brought back by his senior brother. Whether it's a personal relationship or a cooperation, there must be a basis for communication first.So Su Minglin has always been polite to him, not only because he is a senior and has a reputation.

There are many famous people, but if there is no such relationship, Su Minglin will just be polite.

I didn't expect to hear such words from He Ruosheng's mouth, it was too inconsistent with his image, and it was too far from his state during this period of time.It sounds a bit... mean and sharp, showing narrowness.

He Ruosheng didn't seem to notice it at all, and continued: "It's a bit of a success in the field of screenwriting. "Wuzhu", he wrote the screenplay independently, right?"

This time Su Minglin didn't respond, and waited to see what else He Ruosheng could say.He thought in his heart, hoping that this was him looking for a step, instead of brewing the next more embarrassing words.

But before He Ruosheng could speak, there was the sound of the door opening from inside, and the two people in the bedroom finally moved.

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Su Minglin originally thought that when his senior brother came out, he would be completely liberated.The next thing is the matter between them, if you want to talk about serious movie-related matters, or talk about family affairs and personal matters, it has nothing to do with you.You can be an auditor by yourself, as a background board that can breathe, and you can relax.

But in fact, hearing the slight sound of the bedroom door lock, Su Minglin's scalp went numb, and his heart instantly went up.He felt that the back of his neck was stiff, and his whole body was thrown into an invisible frying pan, making him more tense and anxious.

If it was 5 minutes ago, he must still hope that his senior brother would slip up and get out quickly.If you want to be gentle, if you want to get together to say sweet whispers, and there are some behaviors that are not suitable for others to see, then do it quickly.It's almost enough, if you are satisfied, don't hold back in the room anymore, the sky is bright and bright, it will make people have some associations after a long time.

Kissing and hugging are fine, but the dog can only suffer when the dog is abused.But for things like prostitution in the daytime, one time is enough.This happens every time, which is a bit too much.

But now, after listening to He Ruosheng's words, Su Minglin became even more worried—afraid that these two people might actually have some conflicts, so sharp that the elder brother would leave the guest in the living room without asking, and so fierce that he would use gentle Known for his good temper, He Ruosheng can utter embarrassing sarcasm.

If this is the case, then the next two people meet, isn't it the Shura field?

Especially at this moment, the mood of these two people is obviously not very good.Needless to say, Senior Brother, he had a sullen face from the moment he entered the door, exuding an exclusive sense of delimiting his territory, and had an invisible hostility towards those who stepped into his territory - such as He Ruosheng.As for He Ruosheng, he had already made his attitude clear just now, and he had contempt for his senior brother, which may have some not-so-good intentions mixed in.

I have a hunch... the situation will be dire!

Su Minglin stood up straight and straight, raised his chest and raised his head to recover, with his palms still attached to his sides, like a primary school student getting up to answer a question when his name was called.He Ruosheng got close to him, but he didn't expect him to act like this, which made him startled, and he leaned to the other side, looking over like he was crazy.

At this vacancy, Fu Zhou came out from the inside, saw Su Minglin's appearance at a glance, and was stunned for a moment: "What... are you doing?"

Su Minglin's eyeballs rolled, and he thought, "I was so excited that I didn't control my limbs."Of course, this is not easy to say directly, and there is no way to explain the reason.He could only wait for He Ruosheng to leave, and then discuss with senior brother in private.He wanted to find an excuse, such as "I'm going to see the little boss's injury", or "I'll take the penalty automatically, just wait for you to come" or something like that.

In the end, before he could decide which one to use, and before he had time to speak, Fu Zhou frowned, and asked first, "Why are you still here?"

Su Minglin: "..."

Brother, do you have amnesia?Have you forgotten what you said?What did the little boss do to you?Soul-absorbing method or memory-absorbing method?What pleasant things did you do in the room, which made people forget all these mundane and boring mundane things, and completely cleared them from the bottom of their hearts! ?

Su Minglin's hair was covered with black lines, he held his breath and said, "You told me to stay..."

"Oh?" Fu Zhou thought for a while, nodded and said, "Oh, yes. It's all right now, you can go about your business."

Su Minglin: "...OK."

There is a feeling of being played.There is also a little melancholy feeling of being ignored, a little bit of loss.Su Minglin couldn't help but wonder, is this M?Isn't it good that senior brother doesn't pursue the previous things with himself, but turns over the past and exposes the past!Am I waiting for him to scold me angrily?I can't wait until I'm not satisfied! ?

It can be described as sick.

Su Minglin shuddered secretly, put away his little emotions, and asked instead: "How is the little boss? Is it seriously hot?"

"There is a blister on the foot, I didn't see it just now."

Su Minglin hissed and gasped: "I'll take a look."

As soon as the words finished, He Ruosheng stood up and added with a frown, "Is your foot hot? The skin on the instep is thin and there are many blood vessels and tendons. Just rubbing the medicine is not enough. You must go to the hospital!"

While talking, He Ruosheng walked around the coffee table and also headed towards the bedroom.Even faster than Su Minglin's footsteps, he crossed from the side and walked directly in front of Su Minglin.

Fu Zhou turned sideways and stood obliquely in the corridor in the middle, blocking He Ruosheng's way.He didn't open his mouth either, he just took that step aside, his behavior already showed all the meanings.

The atmosphere could no longer be said to be embarrassing, it was filled with gunpowder smoke, the air was compressed to the extreme, tense to a critical point.The fuse had already been lit, and the sparks moved quickly along the rope, and it was only a matter of time before they exploded.

This is a direct hit!

Su Minglin immediately stopped his steps, stood there for two seconds, and took another step back.The current situation is indeed delicate.I just ignored it, and when I got up in a hurry, I didn't notice that it was a "bedroom", a private space that belonged entirely to me.

As an outsider, it is inappropriate to say that you want to go to the bedroom.

Besides, He Ruosheng seemed to have some intentions, some deliberate thoughts.Before, I was asking myself about the little boss. The topic in front of me was always going around the little boss, but it didn't mean that the senior brother didn't know what he was thinking.

In this case, senior brother can let him enter the bedroom to meet the little boss lying on the bed?

No wonder!Su Minglin has seen how stubborn his senior brother is.I also know that Shige has a weird personality, and has his own special way of interacting with people, the biggest manifestation of which is the sense of distance.He always maintains the integrity of himself, and does not accept the prying and intervention of others, whether it is inner thoughts or habits in life.

It is a personal environment, so only people he approves can enter, browse through it, and even allow the other party to leave their own traces at will.But he still rejects others.

Moreover, what He Ruosheng said just now sounded like it was for the benefit of the little boss, from the perspective of the little boss's health, which was not wrong.But the attitude behind those words is worth pondering, completely denying the scald medicine that the senior brother rubbed on the little boss, as if complaining, blaming the senior brother for not being considerate and careful in his measures.

This already showed a hostile posture, and he directly raised his hand to hit the senior brother in the face.

Everything that can be seen is just a superficial phenomenon, and Su Minglin also understands that there is a fundamental reason behind these words and actions.

There are some festivals between them, on this basis, the emotions will be expanded, and the dissatisfaction and opinions will be deepened, which has become the current situation.

"Brother..."

"What are you doing?"

Two voices, one in front and one behind, Su Minglin stopped talking, and looked inside together with the other two.

Cheng Xirong leaned on the wall: "Why are you standing there? Raising the national flag?"

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Cheng Xirong stood on one leg, and the other foot landed weakly on the ground, apparently not daring to use force.The scald marks on the instep were very obvious, and after rubbing the taupe ointment, it looked even worse.The whole foot was swollen, congested and swollen, and looked very painful.

He himself didn't seem to feel anything. After teasing the three stupefied people in the living room, he jumped forward while leaning on the wall—of course, it was very inconvenient to move.Originally a thin and slender physique, after being ill for so long, his energy and spirit are at the weakest and worst time.Jumping up like this, looking at it can only make people think of the word "shaky".

Su Minglin then took a deep breath, seeing that he stood still and let out a long breath of fear, he also felt puzzled.This energetic Xiaoqiang posture is very indifferent and calm, but he is also a small boss?Su Minglin never expected to see such a reaction from the little boss.

After all, not long ago, the little boss was howling miserably because of a little bruise on his arm, like a fragile glass doll, he didn't dare to touch it lightly.

Sure enough, it still depends on the person, and it depends on the occasion.

Pain is for some people to see, and shouting is for some people to hear, so that some people feel distressed.In fact, in the final analysis, it was still the little love between those two people, playing around...

Su Minglin went to look at this "certain person", and the other person was stuck in the corridor, but kept turning his head sideways, turned his waist first, and stretched out his hand to catch the person.Su Minglin secretly sighed, this reaction is really fast!Almost in the blink of an eye, my brain just received the picture signal and started to process the meaning of this scene.He Ruosheng was still standing there, but only glanced towards the bedroom when he heard the sound.That "certain person" has already arrived at the side of the little boss.

If you can't find a stand-in actor for filming in the future, you can let him stand up.Anyway, he was agile enough, and his actions were crisp and quick, so fast that people doubted his eyes, and he didn't see clearly how he completed this series of actions.It can also save a stuntman's box lunch and chicken legs, how great.

Su Minglin hurriedly turned around and turned back