Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

This night was the first time the two of them slept separately after moving here.

Zhuoxi was holding a mobile phone to start a gangster with Shen Jia and Dong Huarong.

"Damn it, Mr. Xu, you are such a fool!" Shen Jia's excited voice came from the Bluetooth headset, "Come, follow me, I will protect you!"

The subtext is: Qiuqiu, don’t continue to trick us, the last paragraph was not easy.

Xu Jia was a little embarrassed and said: "I rarely play this game, not very good at it."

Shen Jia: "It's okay, it's okay, just play more, hey, don't go to the grass over there, there are people in it!"

Xu Jia: "Ah... sorry, I died again."

"It's okay." Dong Huarong's voice was like an emotionless robot, "I stole the tower and won."

"Yeah!" Shen Jia cheered, "Rongrong, you're great! Su Qi is also great, and took eight heads! Er... Teacher Xu is also great, it's already pretty good for a novice to play like this!"

Xu Jia: "Thank you, but I can't play anymore, I have to develop photos."

"Then you go." Zhuo Xi returned to the team room, "Tell me if you want to come."

"See you."

"Goodbye, Teacher Xu!" Shen Jia said goodbye enthusiastically, and after Xu Jia left, she sighed to Zhuo Xi: "I didn't expect Teacher Xu to look amazing, but he is actually so pitiful."

"He said he doesn't play much." Dong Huarong said.

Zhuo Xi: "Yes, and you asked me to pull him, and now you despise other people's food."

Shen Jia: "I, I, I, I dare not! That's Teacher Xu Jiaxu! I take back what I just said, and you all pretend that I didn't say anything!"

Suddenly I was discouraged, after all, I am a top-notch photographer.

"Then Su Qi, are you still here? Rong Rong and I have to fight twice to get on the stage." Shen Jia asked.

Zhuo Xi: "I'm not coming, let's read the script."

Shen Jia: "Okay~ That's right, you're getting ready to join the group recently, so you have to read the script carefully. Then make an appointment next time!"

"How's your variety show recording going?"

"It's not bad, Brother Yang said that we both performed well, and our careers are steadily improving~" Shen Jia said a little bit awkwardly.

"Okay." Zhuoxi closed the game, sat on the bed, picked up the script and started to read.

The room was quiet, except for the occasional sound of fabric rubbing against the curtains as the wind blows.

After reading the script for a while, he glanced at the digital clock on the bedside table, it was eleven twenty-three.

At the same time, in the master bedroom next to him, the man's cell phone rang.

Fu Huai put down the pen in his hand and clicked on the video call.

"Hi~ son smash." Zeng Baiwei's face with exquisite makeup appeared on the screen. Unlike Fu Huai's, her background was a bright blue sky and white clouds. "Mom is having fun abroad now, and I met a Big handsome guy, much handsomer than your father, if nothing unexpected, next time I go home, I will show him to you~"

Fu Huai: "Yes."

Zeng Baiwei took a closer look at him, "Son, can't you just say a few more words to your mother? How is your work recently, is it going well?"

"The work is not going well or not." Fu Huaidan said, "It's pretty smooth."

"Okay~ What about life, do you have a girl you like?" The mother's heart of gossip is burning again, "By the way, it was your birthday a few days ago, right, I forgot to wish you a happy birthday~ But you're already 28 years old, so it's time to start a family?"

Fu Huai was expressionless: "I haven't thought about these things."

Zeng Baiwei clicked her tongue: "How could you not think about it? Your father doesn't care about you? If there is someone you like, you must tell your mother. Even if I fly back to China, I have to help you find someone."

Seeing that the man on the screen didn't speak, she squinted her eyes and asked tentatively, "...Son, do you have something on your mind?"

Fu Huai looked at her again and remained silent.

"A woman's intuition is very sharp, okay?" Zeng Baiwei smiled, "Tell me, what are you worrying about?"

Fu Huai paused for a moment, then said:

"If a person suffers from chronic insomnia and needs to be next to another person to fall asleep, this is why."

"Huh?" She thought for a while, and said seriously, "Well... I think it's because, subconsciously, he thinks that he feels at ease when he's around that person."

After answering, the person on the other side of the screen remained silent.

Then, she heard Fu Huai give a low "hmm".

"I hang up first."

"Wait..." She finally came to her senses, "No, boy, have you suffered from insomnia for a long time? And... Who did you sleep with??"

"Honey, why are you surprised?" A foreign man with a very three-dimensional appearance came over, hugged her shoulders, and asked curiously, "What made you react so strongly?"

Zeng Baiwei froze for a moment, then covered her face.

"My dear... I feel as if something has happened beyond my expectation..."

***

It was the first time that Fu Huai slept separately from the young man, and Fu Huai did not suffer from insomnia.

However, after he fell asleep, he had a dream.

A somewhat bizarre dream.

In his dream, he was staring at a figure in a blue gown, with his back turned to him, holding a long sword glowing with silver light in his hand.

As he stared at the other person, he felt the urge to step forward in his heart.

That figure was so familiar and light, as if it might disappear at any time.

When he finally approached, and finally stretched out his hand to grab the slightly cold hand of the other party, he found that the two of them were flying towards a gap below.

The gap was like a huge mouth of an abyss, about to swallow their bodies.

At this moment, he heard the voice of the person beside him.

"We'll see you again." The young man smiled at him and said softly.

Then, there was nothingness.

In the silent room, the man opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head with a calm expression.

That sense of loss woke him up from his sleep.

It was as if something had slipped out of my hand.

Fu Huai has not had such a dream for a long time.

So much so that he has almost forgotten what it was that made it difficult for him to fall asleep, and even woke him up shortly after falling asleep.

It's this feeling of losing something.

He has always ignored one thing, that is, when Su Qi is sleeping next to him, he has never felt this way again.

That young man miraculously filled the uneasiness in his heart, allowing him to sleep peacefully, and deep down in his heart, he was no longer restless.

In the dead of night, the man came to the corridor and stopped in front of the door of the second bedroom.

"Knock knock."

There was no movement.

Fu Huai knocked twice again, and then from the room came the young man's sleepy voice.

"...Brother? Come in..."

The door was opened, and a dim floor lamp was turned on in the room. The young man sat up from the quilt, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at him sleepily.

He seemed to have just slept soundly, wearing loose pajamas, with his hands on the quilt, with a confused expression on his face.

"Is there a problem."

Fu Huai came to the bed and said in a low voice:

"--Let's go back."

"...Where are you going back?" Zhuoxi looked at him, wondering.

"Didn't you say, brother, let me go back to my room?"

013 applauded again: "Absolute! It's a good move to retreat and play hard to get, host, I admire you so much!"

Zhuoxi was angry: "Go aside."

"..." Fu Huai sat down by the bed, looked down at the young man's clean hands, and said slowly:

"--I regret."

In his life, he has never said this sentence, nor has he regretted anything.

Only at this moment, I really feel this feeling.

After he finished saying this, the young man didn't react much, he just looked at him quietly, and then slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Then, will you drive me out in the future?"

"Stop rushing." Fu Huai said, "You can sleep as long as you want."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Even if you hug and sleep at night?"

"..." Fu Huai's eyes darkened, "Yes."

"Okay." The young man pretended to be thinking, "Then let me think about it..."

Seeing him pretending, Fu Dong made a decisive decision, got up directly, and carried the young man out of the bed.

"..." Zhuo Xi looked at him in surprise, "Brother, what are you doing?"

The air outside was very cold, but the heat on the man's body was conveyed continuously through their physical contact.

Fu Huai's chest trembled a few times, "You don't need to think, it's getting late."

Zhuo Xi: "Then...you don't have to do that, I'm your brother."

"...Do you think of me as your brother?" The man looked down at him, his eyes seemed to see through everything.

"...Ah." Zhuo Xi's eyelashes fluttered twice, and she lowered her eyes: "Is this..."

Fu Huai walked steadily, carried the man into his room, and put him under the bed.

"Well, brother...you are so strong." Zhuo Xi praised with a smile, "Exercise is really useful."

Fu Huai also went to bed, adjusted the bedside lamp to a suitable brightness, and said:

"In this case, let's go to the gym together tomorrow."

Zhuo Xi: "Forget it, I have to go to the reading tomorrow morning..."

"What time is it."

"Eight o'clock."

"Why don't you go to bed soon?" Fu Huai glanced at him, "I'll take you there tomorrow morning."

"Oh...ok." Zhuoxi closed her eyes, "Brother, good night."

"……OK, good night."

The next morning, when Zhuo Xi got out of the car, Tang Yuansi and the crew watched the car drive away with wide eyes and opened their mouths.

"Su Qi... What kind of family background do you have? You can't get that car without eight digits, right?"

Tang Yuansi asked in astonishment.

Even if he knew that Su Qi was quite rich, after all, he voted 400 million if he wanted to, but he didn't expect that the other party would take such an expensive car.

Zhuo Xi smiled slightly.

"Well, it's not convenient to disclose."

"Boss Fu." In Fu Huai's car, a male voice said with a bit of resentment: "Do you know, last night, two o'clock in the morning! Your mother kept calling me, asking me what's wrong with you. I had no choice but to tell her in the end. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night! As a doctor with a regular schedule, I feel like I have lost more than a dozen hairs!"

The man's answer was quite calm: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

Ke Yuan: "If you weren't Fu Huai, my good friend for many years, I really don't want to be your personal doctor! How did your mother find out? What did you tell her?"

Fu Huai: "It's nothing, I'm at the company, I'll hang up first."

"Hey, Fu Huai..." Ke Yuan looked at the phone a little speechlessly, this person was still so emotionless.

I just don't know if he treats his brother who is not related by blood in the same way.