Brother, you slept well last night. In the early morning, Zhuo Xi picked up a toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste in the bathroom, while asking the man in the bedroom.

"Well, not bad." Fu Huai responded.

Zhuoxi looked at the toothbrush of the same model and different color as her own on the sink, smiled, put the toothbrush in her mouth, and started to brush her teeth.

After brushing a few times, he walked to the bathroom door and leaned against the door frame to look out.

Beside the bed, Fu Huai was turning his back to him, raised his hand to untie the top of the silk pajamas, the clothes slid off, and the broad back was reflected in Zhuo Xi's eyes, the direction of the muscles was so just right, with an inexplicable sexiness and strength, Zhuo Xi The movement of brushing teeth can't help but slow down.

Fu Huai quickly put on a black shirt. Once he put it on, his good figure was covered up, but it was like a clothes hanger, and the shirt was very tall and beautiful.

The clothes hang in the closet in one way, but when they are on Fu Huai's body, they look another way. Zhuo Xi is engrossed in watching, not taking his eyes off it until Fu Huai seems to feel his gaze and turns sideways before he stands up. He straightened his body and smiled at the other party.

Fu Huai raised his chin: "?"

Zhuoxi: "Brother, you have a really good figure."

Fu Huai picked out a pair of cufflinks from the jewelry box, and said, "Go to the gym often, and you can too."

"I'm lazy." Zhuo Xi said bluntly, "When I have that time, I want to lie on the bed or the sofa and don't want to move."

Fu Huai: "You can call me when you want to go to the gym."

After speaking, the man picked up his coat and left the bedroom.

Zhuoxi blinked, finished washing quickly, changed her clothes and went out.

The aunt I invited came to clean and cook every afternoon, but Fu Huai usually made the breakfast in the morning by himself. Now Zhuoxi was looking forward to what to eat every morning, after all, it was cooked by the other party.

Everything is delicious.

As soon as he came to the living room on the first floor, he noticed a new white box on the coffee table, which looked like a medicine box: "This is?"

Fu Huai glanced back, "It's prepared for you."

Zhuo Xi went over and opened it, good guy, no wonder it's such a big one, it has almost everything in it, and the common medicines are all ready.

Fu Huai is fully prepared, afraid that he will get sick again?

Zhuoxi felt sweet in his heart, but he didn't say it out, but smiled at the man: "Brother, you are so careful."

***

In the film and television base, the young man stood under the tall city wall with one hand in his pocket, holding a khaki leather wallet, as if he was waiting for someone.

A short time later, a young man with a camera around his neck walks up with his head down, looking like he's looking for something he's left behind.

"...Hello." The man with short short hair finally looked at Zhuoxi, "The wallet in your hand..."

"Is this yours?" Zhuo Xi raised the wallet in his hand and asked him, "Can you prove it? What's in it?"

The young man replied immediately: "There is no money in it, only six membership cards, a cruise ship party card in S City, an ID card and a photo."

After Zhuoxi finished listening, she handed the wallet to the other party.

The man took it, although his expression was flat, but there was still a hint of joy in his eyes that was lost and found.

"……thanks."

The matter started half an hour ago. Zhuoxi picked up this wallet by accident when passing by. When he opened it, although there was no money in it, there were ID cards, some cards, and a photo.

When he first saw the photo, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't recall it.

And the ID card showed that the owner of the wallet should be a person named Xu Jia.

He just left the crew and was about to go back. Since the time was not urgent, he just waited here for a while, because he felt that the owner should come back to look for it.

Judging from the degree of dirtiness on the outside of the wallet, it may not have been long since it was lost, and the owner is likely to return soon.

Sure enough, the other party came back to look for him.

When Xu Jia opened his wallet, his first reaction was not to see whether his cards and ID cards were missing, but to look at the photo.

Zhuoxi noticed this detail, but he didn't ask anything, just looked at the other party's dress and asked casually: "Are you a photographer?"

"Yes." Xu Jia nodded, rubbed the photo with his fingers, and looked up at him: "Thank you for waiting for me here instead of handing it over to the base staff."

If you encounter someone who is impatient, you will directly hand it over to the staff and wait for someone to claim it instead of waiting where you picked it up.

He took a few glances at the young man in front of him, his eyes turned from scrutiny to inquiry.

Zhuoxi: "Are there flowers on my face?"

Xu Jia smiled shyly: "No, I just feel that your facial features are quite good. I'm sorry, maybe this is the photographer's occupational disease."

Zhuoxi: "Okay."

Xu Jia: "In short, thank you very much. You can throw away everything in this wallet, only this photo is unique."

Zhuo Xi felt something from his words, the person in the photo, he clearly remembered, was male, seemed to be a black-haired boy about seventeen or eighteen years old.

He couldn't help asking: "Who is that yours?"

Xu Jia smiled slightly.

"Ex-boyfriend."

"I see." But the photo looked quite old, and it was still yellow, and it must have been taken for a long time.

"He... is no longer here." Xu Jia lowered his head and brushed the boy's face in the photo with his fingertips, his voice was very low.

Zhuoxi expressed regret: "My condolences."

"It's okay." Xu Jia raised his head again and breathed out lightly: "It's been a long time."

"Then... I'll go first." Zhuo Xi planned to leave as he said that. He still had an appointment with Fu Huai, and the time was almost up, so he was going to ride a battery car.

"Wait." Xu Jia handed him a palm-sized business card, and said with a light smile, "You are an artist, right? If you need to take a photo, you can come to me, and I can take a photo for you for free."

Zhuo Xi took it casually, put it in his pocket, and bid farewell to the other party.

"So where did I meet the person in that photo?" Zhuo Xi recalled on the road, "013, do you have any impression?"

013: "I have no impression, but I also feel familiar."

"……All right."

When the private gym arrived, the receptionist on the first floor brought him to the private room that Fu Huai had reserved with a standard smile.

This is Fu Huaiding's private room. It has a large area, and there are all kinds of fitness equipment in it. The space is spacious and suitable for exercising.

There is a fitness coach inside, wearing a simple sports vest and shorts, with a muscular body, which is the kind of physique that Europeans and Americans like.

Seeing Zhuoxi, the coach immediately walked over with a smile, "Is it Mr. Fu or Mr. Su?"

"My name is Su."

"Okay, Mr. Su, I think you are on the thin side. Have you never worked out before? That's just right. I'm good at leading newcomers. What kind of project do you want to do first?" The coach introduced him enthusiastically.

Zhuo Xi: "I want to wait for someone first."

"Ham, don't waste the time waiting for others. Let's warm up first." The coach was a little too enthusiastic, and his personality was very outgoing. Zhuo Xi was a little speechless, but the warm-up seemed to be okay and acceptable.

But after doing a few stretches, he felt more and more that something was wrong. Did the coach put his hands on his waist for too long?

Coach: "Yes, you have to do this so you don't strain..."

As soon as the words fell, a deep male voice came from behind, "You are not needed here."

Zhuoxi stood up straight, and when he turned around, he saw Fu Huai's face. The man looked at the fitness trainer coldly, with a cold tone.

The coach felt the chill, and quickly responded: "...Okay, I'll go out now."

After speaking, he immediately disappeared without a trace, feeling a little guilty.

Zhuo Xi looked at the man walking towards him, and said helplessly, "I almost wanted to punch him just now."

If Fu Huai hadn't come yet, he would.

The coach should thank Fu Huai for saving his life.

And it's autumn and winter, and that guy still wears so little, which is a bit showing off.

It's a pity that Zhuo Xi doesn't like that kind of exaggerated figure, isn't Fu Huai attractive?

Fu Huai went to the cubicle and changed into a white sportswear with long sleeves and trousers, and came to Zhuoxi.

The sun outside the gymnasium window is gradually setting, and it is hanging on the top of the mountain. It is five o'clock in the afternoon, and today may be the earliest day for Mr. Fu of the Rongjiang Group to leave work.

Because when I left home in the morning, I made an appointment with the young man to take him to the gym after work, so when I was working, I tried to compress everything together and deal with it before 04:30.

"Punch him?" Fu Huai stretched out a hand towards him, with the palm facing up, "Use your current scrawny hand?"

Zhuo Xi put his hand in the man's palm, and was held immediately. Fu Huai circled his wrist, as if he was estimating something.

"Skinny?" Zhuo Xi clenched his fists and said with a smile, "It's not that exaggerated."

Fu Huai looked into his eyes.

"You should eat more."

"I've eaten enough." Zhuo Xi shrugged, "I just can't gain weight, so what can I do." Maybe it's because of this body constitution, it's really not easy to gain weight.

"I thought it was for looking good on camera." The man said in a deep voice.

"No." Zhuo Xi couldn't help laughing, "No one knows me yet, how can I have so many idol burdens."

"En." Fu Huai kept holding his wrist and led him to the yoga mat.

"Already warmed up, let's do two sets of push-ups first."

Zhuoxi: "Brother, don't you work out?"

Fu Huai knelt down on one knee, beside him, and said, "You are a novice, and it is easy to get into trouble if you don't look at it."

"Ok."

Zhuo Xi overestimated his body a bit, he did a dozen push-ups, and then he started to pant.

Seeing this, Fu Huai said, "Take a break."

013: "What the hell, I've never seen such a sloppy coach!"

His host has only made a dozen or so, is that all?

There is more water than the Pacific Ocean!

Zhuoxi rolled her eyes: "It's okay, I can finish it again."

Fu Huai said lightly: "You just started exercising, so you don't need to go too hard, take your time to avoid muscle strain."

Zhuoxi had no choice but to stop.

Fu Huai handed him a towel.

Twenty minutes later, the man stared at the young man who was doing pull-ups next to him, his eyes closely locked.

"Slower."

After Zhuoxi did one set, his breathing was a little uneven. He lay down on the horizontal bar and hung himself on it.

"Brother, I want to drink water."

"Not now." Fu Huai took two steps forward, raised his hand and "carried" the man off the horizontal bar, "That's all for today."

Zhuo Xi licked his lips, wiped his face with a towel, still feeling a little unfinished.

"It seems that I feel good about exercising, can I come again next time?"

Fu Huai: "Well, if you're with me, it's fine."

Zhuoxi secretly smiled.

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