Poor little in the Shura field

This interrogation was fruitless.

Because after Fu Yang finished asking that sentence, Xue Yu opened her eyes wide like a small animal whose tail had been stepped on, and looked at him stupidly, looking dazed and pitiful.

And Fu Yang's expression was relaxed and determined. On the surface, he was waiting for his answer. In fact, what he said would be useless.

Fu Yang is suspicious of him?

isn't it...

No way……

Isn't that outrageous?

Xue Yu is very sure that if he stays any longer, he will definitely lose his expression.

As expected of Fu Yang who has stirred up clouds and rains in Vanity Fair, there is no need to express any vivid emotions, just those eyes shining with cold and sharp light are like a lion, forcing Xue Yu to lose the ability to speak. Stiffly pursing his lips, he returned to the room without saying a word.

With his back against the door, Xue Yu's cheeks were sweating, and he immediately called out the system to ask the teacher: "Tong, don't you plan to explain?"

The straight mechanical sound of the system showed some guilt at the moment: [Explain what? 】

Xue Yu's heart was beating wildly, and she hadn't slowed down yet, so she took a deep breath before continuing: "Why didn't you sort out a copy of the original owner's taboos before you sent me here? Give me?"

The system paused for a few seconds, then weakly said: [It's not that it doesn't send it, this world has already detected a loophole, so it needs someone to fix it. 】

Xue Yu asked: "What loophole?"

System: [The protagonist of the original book is progressing very quickly in attacking and accepting the emotional line. By this time, they should have developed feelings for each other, but you have also seen that they can't even say a few words.I found someone to check it in the fast travel bureau, and found that except for the ending, many plots of this book were lost.So I came to you, the purpose is to perfect the plot of this book. 】

Xue Yu felt a headache, "He's already doubting me, how can I improve it next?"

System: [The host just needs to continue with the plot. It is absolutely impossible for the characters in the book to know that you are not the same person in your shell. Just kill yourself and deny it. 】

Even so, Xue Yu still felt uneasy.

When Fu Yang asked him just now, his tone was cautious and inquisitive, as if he had spied on something, it couldn't be purely because of the granule, that would be too much fun, he must have exposed something else.

Xue Yu took several breaths, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to the driver, and then told Xie Qingyun to go out together at nine o'clock tomorrow.

Before Xie Qingyun could reply, a small red dot appeared in the contact person. Someone added him, which showed that he was added in the tenant group.

The tenant group was established two months ago, and there are three people in it, one is Xue Yu, one is the head of the household, and the other is Fu Yang.

He had already added the head of the household, so it could only be Fu Yang, but why did Fu Yang add him?

Xueyu originally wanted to ignore this message, but in the next second, adding verification was covered by a new one: You are not Pei Xueyu, are you?

Xue Yu's eyelids twitched suddenly, and the blood all over his body suddenly concentrated in his brain. Fortunately, he was leaning against the door, otherwise he would have lost his legs to the ground.

He subconsciously added Fu Yang, and said: What do you mean?

Fu Yang didn't answer directly, he asked the question in the kitchen again, and then said: Why did you run away, guilty?

Through the screen, Xue Yu could still imagine the expression on his face when he sent this message, casual, calm and casual, Xue Yu resisted the urge to hit someone, and typed: people's tastes will change, you don't care if I drink it now?And I'm not running away, I just simply don't want to talk to you.

Fu Yang seemed to be guarding his phone, and after a while, another message came.

Fu Yang: Well, I didn’t eat barbecue before, but now I do. I didn’t drink granules before, but I drink it now. I didn’t go to the wrong room before, but now I do.People's habits can change so much overnight.

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu: What on earth do you want to say?

Fu Yang: I didn't want to say anything, I just want to confirm my guess, I hope you can spare me 5 minutes tomorrow.

Fu Yang: I'm very curious about this matter. If I don't get an answer from you, I have another way of thinking, such as asking the Patriarch of the Pei family for help.

Fu Yang: I heard that Pei Yihuan has a big heart and is kind to the juniors. He should know all my questions and talk about them without saying a word.

Big hearted and kind...

Xue Yu almost laughed.

Fu Yang: Don't want to?

The three words made Xue Yu's already fair face a little paler, making it look fragile and soft, as if it would break if gently squeezed.With his teeth biting his lip, he angrily typed two words: Yes.

After sending out, Xue Yu threw the phone on the table, sank into the quilt, and fell asleep as soon as the quilt was covered.

He is a very sleepy person, and his sleep quality is very good. He basically doesn't wake up when he falls asleep, and he doesn't dream.

But tonight, I don't know if the impact was too great. He was having nightmares all night. In his dreams, he was full of Fu Yang's terrifying face, asking him in an ethereal voice if he was a fake, and he couldn't catch up. Go, covering him like an octopus.

When Xue Yu woke up the next day, her whole body was covered in black air.

...He wanted to eat Fu Yang.

Xue Yu put on her clothes slowly, and when she walked out of the room, Xie Qingyun was standing at the door waiting for him, while Fu Yang, who used to go out early in the past, sat on the sofa and looked at him upon hearing the sound.

The slender and pale hand tapped the phone, indicating what they agreed to do last night.

Xue Yu bit her lip, raised her moist eyes, and whispered to Xie Qingyun at the door: "Go down and wait for me first."

Xie Qingyun frowned slightly, he stood in a subtle place, and he did not miss the small interaction between Pei Xueyu and Fu Yang.

Doubt welled up in his heart, he pursed his lips slightly, "I'll wait here."

Xue Yu's eyes were slightly condensed. He didn't sleep well all night, and his brain hurt like a drum washing machine was stirring. Xie Qingyun's disobedience simply added fuel to the fire. Want me to say it a second time?"

Xie Qingyun's lacquer-like eyes were dark and cold, and his fingers were tightened and loosened.

He didn't know when the relationship between the two became like this.

Something needs to be said, something that can only be said in his absence.

After Xie Qingyun left, Fu Yang snorted lightly in a loose voice: "He listens to you."

The man on the sofa has handsome facial features, sharp eyebrows, slender legs slightly open, every posture, every micro-expression reveals a lazy energy, he holds a cigarette between his fingertips, curling up The smell of tobacco is a bit choking.

Xue Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, rubbed the slightly sour brows, and said straight to the point: "What do you want to verify? Hurry up, there are only 5 minutes."

The mobile phone was twirled in Fu Yang's broad palm, and was placed on the table again. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Xue Yu's waist, "It's too far away from me, come closer."

Xue Yu's slightly curled eyelashes blinked slowly. He felt that Fu Yang couldn't do a good job, so he hesitated in his steps, as if he was racing a turtle.

Fu Yang clicked his tongue softly, stretched out his long, thin white hand, grabbed Xue Yu's wrist and pulled it to him, and with the other hand, pulled Xue Yu's clothes up to his chin.

……

It is very cold in the middle of winter, and there are frost everywhere.

The dark and low-key Maybach was parked on the side of the road, the windows and doors were closed, and the interior of the car was steamed and warmed by the exhaust vents.

Xue Yu opened the rear door, got into the car breathing white mist, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man with black hair and black eyes sitting on the left window.

Xue Yu frowned slightly in surprise, her red lips parted, "Why are you sitting here?"

Xie Qingyun didn't make a sound, his eyes swept over Xue Yu's flushed face, unnatural expression and clenched mouth for some unknown reason, and he pressed down his throat. After a while, he asked in a deep and hoarse voice: "Why can't I sit here?"

Xue Yu wanted to roll her eyes on the spot.

Usually, he would never sit next to him, but who insisted on sitting next to the driver?

But he didn't have the heart to talk about it with Xie Qingyun, it doesn't matter where he sits, Xue Yu swallowed with difficulty, his knees were trembling slightly, and told the driver in front: "Uncle Liu, raise the partition."

In less than half a minute, the driver raised the partition.

Xue Yu relaxed, lowered her head slightly, unzipped the zipper of the down jacket with a tear, took off the clothes and put them aside.

Then he turned his eyes sideways, and said coldly to Xie Qingyun who was probing, "Turn your head away."

Xie Qingyun's eyes were still on the down jacket that Xue Yu had taken off, when he smelled something at the tip of his nose, his Adam's apple rolled slowly.

Xue Yu's body smelled very good. After wrapping her body in thick clothes and stuffing her for so long, the whole car smelled of him when she took them off, and she couldn't even smell it.

Seeing that Xie Qingyun's head did not move, Xue Yu was a little annoyed, but he was also very anxious. When he was anxious and angry, his eyes sparkled, and his voice sounded extremely soft and unintimidating: "I don't understand people. talk?"

Xie Qingyun seemed to have taken the wrong medicine today, and he was particularly difficult to deal with. His deep eyes moved up, and he asked lightly, "Why did you turn around? Is there anything I can't see."

The corners of Xue Yu's lips were drawn, and the last trace of emotion faded from her fair face, "Xie Qingyun, don't try to test my bottom line."

Xie Qingyun was silent for a while, and finally took a look at Xue Yu's face, finally listened to the words, and turned her head to the car window.

His sight was blinded, and his ears became more sensitive. He heard the sound of plastic rubbing... Pei Xueyu seemed to pull out a piece of paper.

Xue Yu's face was as red as a boiled crab shell, she bit her bright red lips tremblingly, lifted her clothes, and wiped them carefully with a paper towel.

That bastard Fu Yang...

Originally, he couldn't understand pulling his clothes so high, but until that step, his thoughts were absolutely correct. What really shocked him was that Fu Yang bit him a few minutes later as if he was lost.

He snorted in pain and almost cried. He frowned and looked at Fu Yang with half-opened eyes. He shook his fingers and pulled Fu Yang's hair. He tried his best to pretend that he didn't care about being bitten by a dog. He said coldly, "Fu Yang , This is the verification you said... How come I don't know, you like men?"

The expression of a mad dog who was finally unable to resist the temptation and lost his mind.

The tall man just woke up and looked at him for a while with an unclear expression, as if he was also shocked by what he said.

Xue Yu didn't have the time to wait for him to digest the absurd things he had done. Taking advantage of Fu Yang's stunned moment, Xue Yu had already put on a down jacket and a scarf, and went downstairs without looking back. He never wanted to go back in his life.

Xue Yu gritted her teeth, still feeling the pain, her slender eyelashes kept trembling, and cursed in a soft voice with humiliation and embarrassment: "...is a dog."

He was engrossed in cursing, but he didn't know that Xie Qingyun had already turned his head, his dark eyes slid from Xue Yu's hand holding the hem of his clothes to the wet paper towel in the trash can.