After finishing the live broadcast the night before, Fu Boyuan was bored in the quilt and teased him again.

Jiang Xian felt that this kind of life was too rotten. Except for eating and meeting his physical needs, he would lie in bed every day.

Fu Boyuan didn't even talk about him, instead he was full of energy to cook and clean up the housework, enjoying it as much as he could.

Living with self-disciplined people, my extremely disordered schedule was slowly adjusted.

In the morning, he slept until he woke up naturally, feeling that he had been lying down for several days, and he couldn't go on like this.

Recently, Fu Boyuan accompanied him and had to take care of work, so he was much more tired than him.

Still asleep at the moment.

Jiang Xian gently removed the arm that was pressing on him, and then reached out to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table.

I glanced at the time, it was eight o'clock in the morning on Saturday.

As if sensing his movements, Fu Boyuan hugged him again in a daze, and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

The short-lived little awkwardness before has been resolved long ago.

Jiang Xian found that they had known each other for so long, it seemed that they had never had an overnight fight.

Especially after Fu Boyuan learned to speak straight, he became more straightforward.

She flirts/chatters constantly on the bed, making Jiang Xian want to gag that mouth.

In the end, he could only block it with his own mouth, otherwise Fu Boyuan would only go too far.

Jiang Xian shook his head, trying to delete the picture of last night from his mind, and replied: "No, you should sleep more."

Unexpectedly, Fu Boyuan yawned, he didn't stay out of bed at all, and got up directly to wash up.

Lying on the bed, he sighed, it's nice to be young, with boundless energy.

While Fu Boyuan was washing up, Jiang Xian began to struggle again, his teeth grinding against his lower lip.

When the other party came out, he finally plucked up the courage to ask, "Is it convenient to visit uncle and aunt today?"

Fu Boyuan froze when he closed the door, and he was afraid that Jiang Xian would think too much, so he quickly replied: "You can go anytime, then I will tell them now."

Jiang Xian got an affirmative answer, and immediately got out of bed and started looking for clothes to change.

He hasn't tidied himself up for a long time. He was even wearing pajamas during the live broadcast yesterday, and he just showed up for the scene.

Fu Boyuan went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and called Yang Hui by the way.

After telling her about bringing Jiang Xian home today, she was indeed accused again.

"Why did you say it on the spur of the moment like last time?"

Fu Boyuan didn't answer knowingly, and listened to Yang Hui quietly.

"You guys come back for lunch? Does Xiao Jiang have any preferences or taboos?"

He smiled and replied one by one, sometimes he couldn't tell which side was more nervous, Jiang Xian or his parents.

Near noon.

Jiang Xian was sweating all over in the air-conditioned room, but he had chosen a decent set of clothes that were not too grand.

Sitting in the car, he couldn't even play on his mobile phone anymore, and just kept swiping the homepage to relieve his anxiety.

"Wouldn't it be too shabby to buy only fruit?" Jiang Xian asked with his lips straightened, but he really couldn't think of anything else to give away.

After all, I have too little experience in this area.

Fu Boyuan glanced at him, and said with a gentle tone, "Actually, it's good if you go, they don't need anything."

Jiang Xian couldn't sit still at all, and scratched his heart and liver along the way, but the question he wanted to ask the most was a bit hard to say.

Seeing the gate of Nancheng University passing by outside the window, he couldn't help but say: "Uncle and aunt... Have you discussed my family with you? Tell me the truth. "

In fact, he never let go, after all, the gap between the two is too great.

Worried that Fu Boyuan would bear the pressure from his parents because of himself.

I was also afraid that my performance today would not be good enough, so that the two elders would have opinions on Fu Boyuan.

After parking the car, Fu Boyuan put his arms around his waist: "The truth is, no."

Jiang Xian was led into the residential building, watching the elevator go up one level at a time, he couldn't help but grab Fu Boyuan's hand.

Fu Hongshan and Yang Hui didn't act extravagantly and extravagantly just because their son was a star and had a huge income.

Instead, he still lives in the house he bought more than 20 years ago, living a simple and simple life.

Standing at the door, Jiang Xian looked at the couplet and the word "Fu" on the door, not only did not feel friendly, but became more nervous.

He was too far away from such an ordinary and fireworks-filled family.

Just as Fu Boyuan took the key out of the bag, the elevator behind him dinged.

Jiang Xian glanced back subconsciously. He was a tall, middle-aged man with an elegant temperament, wearing glasses, and came out of the elevator with a lot of things in his hand.

He and the man looked at each other, then quickly looked away.

But Fu Boyuan called "Dad" beside him.

Jiang Xian was taken aback, turned around stiffly, bowed and said, "Hello, Uncle."

Fu Hongshan smiled at him kindly, his eyes behind the lens were shining with kindness: "Hi, why don't you go in?"

Fu Boyuan opened the door and said, "I saw you just as I was about to go in."

Jiang Xian stood beside Fu Boyuan, leaving a passage in front of him, and let the elders walk in front and go through the door first.

Yang Hui was arranging dishes in the living room, when he heard the door knocking, he raised his head, and was the first to notice Jiang Xian.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Jiang Xian tried his best to look dignified, and greeted with the corner of his mouth hooked: "Hello, Auntie."

Yang Hui quickly greeted him and said, "Xiao Xian, come in and sit down."

In fact, he was so cramped that he didn't dare to move around, he just did what Fu Boyuan did.

Hearing the intimacy and love of "Xiaoxian", he immediately relaxed a lot.

No one has ever called him that, even the elders in the entertainment industry who have helped him the most just call him "Xiao Jiang".

After changing into the slippers, Jiang Xian was pulled by the wrist by Fu Boyuan and sat down at the dining table.

The area of ​​a round table is not small, but it is filled with more than a dozen dishes, including meat and vegetables, and even the soup is made differently.

The two elders probably knew they were coming, so they worked all morning.

It's still in the kitchen and hasn't come out yet.

Jiang Xian turned his body and asked in a low voice, "Shall I help my uncle and aunt?"

Fu Boyuan poured him a glass of juice, and replied: "You are a special guest today, and of course you are also a family member." He added, "I won't do these when I come back, and you don't need them."

The dishes were finally served, and Jiang Xian felt that the places where the dishes were placed were somewhat familiar.

Meat was almost all placed in front of me and Fu Boyuan, and the closest vegetarian dish was my favorite lettuce.

He remembered the photo that Erudite sent to himself during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I didn't expect that I could be treated so carefully by the elders.

During the dinner, Fu Hongshan didn't talk much. In fact, they were all introverted, but Yang Hui was afraid of Jiang Xian's embarrassment, so he kept looking for something to talk to.

And he avoided sensitive topics very well, just asked him how he gets along with each other in daily life, whether Fu Boyuan bullied him, and whether he was tired from work.

Jiang Xian was not used to such kind care at first, but the two elders may have stayed in school all year round, with a gentle aura on them, and as time went by, he gradually relaxed.

Originally, Yang Hui wanted to keep them for dinner, but Fu Boyuan voluntarily refused.

After all, it's the two of them living their lives, and it's good to come back for a meal once in a while, but it may make both of them uncomfortable after a long time.

After returning to his home, Jiang Xian's airs that he had been putting on for a whole day were completely let go.

Lying on Fu Boyuan's lap, he said, "Your parents are really nice." He sighed, "That's why we can cultivate such an excellent person as you."

Fu Boyuan stroked his hair and said with a smile: "Praise more."



Jiang Xian lay down on the bed, but still felt more comfortable playing with his mobile phone under the covers.

He didn't have much time and energy to look at his phone all day, and he was shocked when he opened Weibo.

After two live broadcasts yesterday and today's fermentation, he and Fu Boyuan occupied seven of the top ten most searched positions.

Jiang Xian looked over one by one, and found that this scene could be described as a network melee.

The flames of war mainly focused on the two-person live broadcast last night, and the main participants in the battle were the only fans of myself and Fu Boyuan.

Because Fu Boyuan was always the topic of conversation during the live broadcast, and he praised himself both in and out of the conversation.

And his expression was very cold throughout the whole process, and his attitude towards Fu Boyuan was also very ordinary.

In fact, the fans of the two parties have had a long-standing grievance, ranging from every award ceremony and award, to Weibo data and endorsement sales, they have always been incompatible, fighting to the death.

This time it was like a fuse that completely detonated the war.

[Who is Jiang Xian showing his bad face to? 】

【What's wrong?You brother can't be in a hurry, we big beauties should be praised! 】

[Laughing, who has the higher status in the circle and who has won more awards, do some people not know? 】

[Fu Boyuan is upside down and licks dogs, does anyone not know? 】

[You scold me, I scold you, anyway, they sleep together. 】

Jiang Xian didn't want to see such a scene, because he and Fu Boyuan were the ones who were scolded in the end, and no one could escape.

After thinking about it, he shared a song on Weibo, trying to divert fans' attention.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was posted, Fu Boyuan appeared in the comments.

[@Fu Boyuan: Nice to hear! 】

Jiang Xian was speechless, and shouted into the living room: "What are you doing?"

Fu Boyuan was just tidying up the sofa when he heard the voice coming in: "Get hot reviews." He leaned on the door frame and replied, "Fulfill the copywriting of his official announcement. Tell me in advance when you post on Weibo in the future. Get first."

"You are really childish."

Jiang Xian complained, but he didn't take it seriously.

Because I post too little on Weibo, the popular V is about to drop, and I have to do more business recently.

For three consecutive days, Jiang Xian posted a Weibo every night.

Fu Boyuan was so punctual that it was unbelievable that within a minute after he sent it, he would definitely appear in the comment area and start outputting rainbow farts crazily.

He posts selfies.

Fu Boyuan: [I said, "I agree with Jiang Xian's good-looking people stomp their feet," and the ground sank by three centimeters. 】

He posted pictures of snow scenes from previous vacations.

Fu Boyuan: [I also have the same style!But I didn't go, it was sent to me privately by the blogger before. 】

He sent screenshots of the mini-game record.

Fu Boyuan: [I got a good score of 0.00 seconds in [Jiang Xian - Not Heartbeat Challenge], come and try it too! 】

Jiang Xian said that Fu Boyuan was childish, but he really liked it.

Everyone wants to be loved passionately and unreservedly, but few people in this world can do so.

He was lucky enough to get it.

I'm just worried that my fans will scold Fu Boyuan for licking the dog again.

Jiang Xian used his trumpet to spy on the screen, and unexpectedly found that the relationship between the two fans had eased.

【What does Fu Boyuan mean?He has to compete with us for hot comments on every Weibo, is it annoying? 】

【Stop talking, I feel ashamed to be Puff...】

[Can you tell him not to do it, isn't he getting along enough in private? 】

[It's a slap in the face, a few days ago he said he wasn't a dog licker, to the extent that even my fans couldn't stand it. 】

[Can you delete his comment and report, I really don't want to see him. 】

[The puffs have already started to organize reports, and I can't afford to lose this person TT]

Jiang Xian felt that this trend was miraculous, Fu Boyuan had single-handedly made the fans of the two sides reach a united front.

He wanted to see if there was any problem with Fu Boyuan's account.

The other party was sitting on the sofa on the phone, and Jiang Xian also sat down.

The company wanted to post a cooperation advertisement on his Weibo, but it was clipped when it was posted, so they called him to tell him in desperation.

Fu Boyuan didn't quite understand: "Why can't it be sent out?"

Hearing the answer in the earphone, Fu Boyuan couldn't believe it, and asked seriously, "Why was I reported?"

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Jiang Xian: die laughing

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