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Fu Jingmeng was afraid that the water in his hands would wet him, so he opened his arms, and Nian Nian rushed over to hug him.

The two of them were sticky for a long time and were about to separate when Fu Jingmeng's cell phone rang. He turned sideways and asked Nian Nian to help him get the cell phone.Nian Nian pulled his phone out of his trouser pocket and stared at the screen: "It's Feinan."

"Hmm." Fu Jingmeng felt that it would not be a big deal, turned around and continued to wash the dishes, "You help me row to the answer."

Nian Nian raised the phone to Fu Jingmeng's ear, and Fu Jingmeng slightly bowed to the height of the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Feinan's loud and excited voice came out: "Have you checked Weibo?"

"No, why..."

Before Fu Jingmeng could finish the word "Le", Feinan interrupted him impatiently.

"Go and see! Li Siming has been banned!!"

Fu Jingmeng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but soon he hung up the phone, put down the dishes and chopsticks to dry his hands.

In fact, there is no need to go to Weibo, just the APP notification received in the notification bar has already let him know the big news.

Li Siming was originally invited to the TV Spring Festival Gala. Recently, the attention has been very high, but the du-suction scandal was exposed on the eve of the rehearsal. It is even more impossible for the official media to appease him. He immediately expressed his position and directly blocked him.

Fu Jingmeng thought of Li Siming who he saw at the charity reception, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his face looked pale, especially when he met him in the bathroom later, he looked shaky without the smell of alcohol, which was really suspicious.

But he would never have thought that it turned out to be smoking.

"This..." Fu Jingmeng dropped the phone, stood up and turned around the room twice in vain, with nowhere to vent her anger, and it was on the edge of her lips, ready to erupt at any time, "Idiot!"

He squeezed out two more words after a while.

"madness!"

There was too much anger in the trembling coda, Nian Nian understood that although Fu Jingmeng hated what Li Siming had done before, being involved in drugs is not a trivial matter, after all, he has been friends for many years and cannot bear to see him go to a dead end.

Fu Jingmeng went back to the sofa and sat down, slumped and buried his forehead in his palm and rubbed it vigorously, messing up his hair.Nian Nian got into his arms, pressed against him warmly, and cupped his face with his hands.

"My brother has worked so hard this year. During the Chinese New Year, we won't go anywhere, so let's have a New Year's Eve dinner at home."

"What do you want to eat? I can learn to do it."

Fu Jingmeng didn't speak, but moved his fingers slightly to hug him even tighter.

Nian Nian went on to say: "Let's eat fish together, watch TV, drink milk tea wrapped in a quilt, eat popcorn, and it doesn't matter if we have cat ears. Do you agree?"

This description is too warm, with temperature and sweetness.Fu Jingmeng was brought back to his thoughts by him, his fingertips slowly warmed up, he pressed his chin to the top of Nian Nian's soft hair, the maroon curly hair scratched his chin, Nian Nian's body smelled like milk candy inexplicably The reassuring and healing power made the corners of his mouth rise unconsciously, and he answered "OK" softly.

The work from the previous year has basically been finished, and I only need to attend a commercial performance on New Year's Eve, and then I can relax for a while until the New Year's Eve.This commercial show is generally very relaxed. It can be regarded as a big V offline meeting organized by the short video platform. The atmosphere is relatively relaxed and pleasant. Fu Jingmeng only needs to go on stage to sing a song and interact with the audience.Because of this, Fernando asked for a few work permits to let Qi Cheng and Nian Nian go to the fun together, and by the way, Qi Cheng was also able to hire Fu Jingmeng's makeup.

But ever since they broke up in the car that time, the relationship between Qi Cheng and Fei Nan has been tepid. Qi Cheng has a business-like attitude, and when he sees him, he will narrow his beautiful eyes and call Fei Boss respectfully. , none of the assigned work was left behind, but Feinan would disappear in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Feinan would think, Qi Cheng is like a cat, you can only find it when it needs you.

Open the game and check, OrangeQ has not been online for half a month.

But Feinan will still send limited items to the other party's account, and sometimes he laughs at himself as if he is making an offering, and he has to pray every morning to get out of bed, and Qi Cheng can always live up to everyone's expectations and give him a full day of energy and good luck .

The love interaction is all based on imagination, Feinan thinks he is ridiculous.

"Concealer." Qi Cheng was applying makeup to Jingmeng Fu, holding all kinds of delicate makeup brushes between his five fingers, he nudged Feinan with his elbow, "Pass it for me, over there."

Feinan regained his senses, and handed over a small jar.

Qi Cheng reached out to pick it up, but Fei Nan touched his fingertips lightly.He didn't care, looked down and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Concealer!" Qi Cheng told himself that he had to be patient for five buckets of rice, "Boss Fei, what you took is loose powder."

Feinan was not angry either, and immediately picked out the correct can and handed it out again.

Once again, the fingertips touched, and the heart blossomed.

Qi Cheng finally got the taste of his little messy thoughts. He raised his eyes to kill him, but saw that Feinan looked like a villain, overjoyed, his eyes wide open. Staring at him eagerly, she felt embarrassed at first.

He immediately lowered his head and continued to toss Fu Jingmeng's face.

Nian Nian had taken the medicine for the past few days and was already mostly healed. At this time, he was sitting quietly listening to music with headphones on under the crowded stage, waiting patiently for Fu Jingmeng to come on stage.

Almost all of his playlists are Fu Jingmeng's songs, and occasionally there are a few songs that are not, and Fu Jingmeng recommended him to listen to them.Under the mask, he quietly lip-synced to the melody, shaking his head, immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

In fact, his timbre is very nice, with a clear youthful voice, but unfortunately he is incomplete. Fu Jingmeng used a guitar to teach him, he is too gentle, do is do, ri is ri, he taught him very patiently, but why are there so few notes? They are not in the tune, the kitten seems to be born with a few voices, the last Nian Nian used a tassel pillow to cover his blushing face, the two of them put their feet together and laughed and collapsed on the sofa, unable to get up, Fu Jingmeng's fingers were The strings were plucked casually, leaving a bright chord.

I don't know if it was affected by the sound of the scene, but the sound in the earphones suddenly became intermittent. Nian Nian lowered his head to reconnect the bluetooth, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure heading towards the dressing room.

He raised his head and followed the figure with his eyes. The man was wearing a dark blue hooded sweater and a hat. He couldn't see his face clearly. He disappeared around the corner in an instant, swiftly like a gust of wind.

There were too many people at the scene, and the passing crowd wearing colorful costumes quickly faded the impression in their minds.Nian Nian was a little dazed, tried hard to think for a moment, but couldn't figure out why, maybe it was just a musician friend who had met once before.So he lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

Fu Jingmeng had already tidied up, and seeing that it was almost time, he stood up and straightened the slightly wrinkled trousers of his suit.

The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and a person who looked like a staff member walked in quickly and closed the door behind his back.

Feinan turned around and asked, "Are you going to play?"

The man was tall, but he bowed his back and bowed his head without answering, his brows and eyes were hidden in the shadow of the hat, and he just lowered his gaze to the ground in vain, with his hands in the pockets of his sweater, he walked straight towards Fu Jingmeng.

Qi Cheng frowned, took a step forward, and stood in front of Fu Jingmeng: "This is Teacher Fu's dressing room, please come out if you are idle."

Fu Jingmeng thought it was a fanatical fan, and said in a slow tone: "I'm going on stage, after the performance is over, you can come to me again and we can talk again, okay?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly rose from the opponent's hand, Qi Cheng subconsciously raised his arm to block it, but Fei Nan pushed it away.

"careful!"

Blood splashed out and landed sporadically on Qi Cheng's white sweater. His eyes widened and his arms couldn't help shaking. Feinan in front of him fell towards him like a collapsed mountain. He raised his hands to support his body. shoulders, the two of them fell to the ground together.

Qi Cheng felt that his hands were wet and slippery. He first dazedly wiped his eyelashes which were splashed with blood with the side of his hand, only to find that his hands were covered with blood.

His brain was buzzing, as if he couldn't hear his own voice, he could only move his lips mechanically and shouted: "Fernan, look at me."

"Fernan!" He propped up his head vigorously, and looked at the huge bloody wound on his shoulder blade, as well as the pair of beautiful dog eyes, the light was weakly scattered, like scattered fireflies.

Qi Cheng's hands trembled violently. He covered the wound as hard as he could to stop the gurgling blood, "Feinan, aren't you going to be my boyfriend?"

"You have to live!"

"If you die, I will forget about you, uninstall the game, and all the items you have worked so hard to collect will be useless, Feinan." Qi Cheng's throat was as tight as a spring that has been twisted to the last coil, and one more sentence would break, "You have to open your eyes and look at me."

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Feinan: I can't bear the weight of the coffin.