Knock it off!The Shenyan couple are also in love today and sprinkle sugar

"People always have to reconcile with themselves."

Fu Jingyan leaned quietly on the head of the bed, recalling what Bo Zhi had said.

You may not reconcile with natural disasters, but you must always reconcile with yourself.

After Fu Jingyan was picked up from Linchuan, he didn't speak for two years, except during class time.

He will fluently answer any academic questions and any difficult problems.

But he refused to communicate with people.

Mrs. Fu is gentle and intellectual. She tried several times, but in the end she only got a faint 'hmm' from him.

She knew she couldn't go on like this, so she discussed with her husband and listened to the last psychiatrist's advice to move.

"Yicheng is the most beautiful city in China, I think we can try to move there."

Fu Jingyan leaned against the wall, listening to his parents discussing the move.

He seems a little too much...

They couldn't control it and made them feel sad for themselves. Obviously they didn't do anything wrong, and they were also very sad when their grandma lost them.

Fu Jingyan, you are the most sensible child.

"Do you remember Bo Lan?" Mrs. Fu asked suddenly.

remember.

He saw her once when he was very young, she was an extremely elegant, arrogant and beautiful woman, her eyes were cold, making people subconsciously intimidated.

"Yes, it's that iceberg beauty who is not angry and arrogant. I heard that after she married Bo Yong, the smile lines appeared in the corners of her eyes."

"She said that Yicheng is very good. She has a wonderful husband and a lovely daughter named Zhizhi."

Across the wall, the delicate and beautiful young man frowned slightly in confusion.

Repeat in a low voice in my heart: Zhizhi?

Mrs. Fu said with a smile: "I heard that Ah Lan's menopause is about to be brought forward because of her daughter's anger, but she can't be scolded or beaten."

"Can she beat her? She seems to kill someone every day." After finishing speaking, Mr. Fu felt that something was wrong, and tried to save him, "...one every three days."

"..."

"She said that as soon as her daughter was murdered, she cried with her little milk voice, and she looked so cute."

Bo Lan also posted a video in the group.

Mrs. Fu found the video, clicked on it, and the crying voice of the little milk immediately rang out in the silent room, "Mama...you are wrong..."

The female voice is indifferent: "What's wrong?"

The little milk voice hummed, "Follow, fight with the dog."

"Ok?"

"Drill, drill a dog hole..."

"You are my Bo Lan's daughter after all, why do you look like a little mentally handicapped, will you dare in the future?"

The little milk's voice was thin and weak, "...you dare."

"What did you say?!"

"Ma Ma~" She made a sticky little milk voice, humming and chirping, but she could act like a baby, "It's really fun to drill a dog hole~ I'll show you through it once and you'll know..."

"Get off and don't touch me. I'll send it to your heartless dad to let him see what the hell he gave birth to."

Then there was Bo Lan's belated voice note, "Damn it! It's posted in the lady group."

"..."

Mr. Fu asked: "Did she not withdraw it?"

"Withdrawn, click delete."

Then Bo Lan resolutely withdrew from the group for the last bit of her dignity.

Mr. Fu: "Pfft——"

This little girl seems to be able to bring happiness to people, and her parents, who have always been serious and majestic, would smile unconsciously just talking about her.

It seemed that the dense cloud that had shrouded the Fu family dissipated little by little.

"Jing Yan?"

Madam Fu looked at her son who didn't know when she was standing at the door, she was surprised, and then said with a smile: "I am discussing with your father about moving, we want to go to a beautiful city with spring flowers, do you want to go? "

On the screen of her mobile phone is a white and tender beautiful girl, who looks like a doll in a bellyband in a red New Year painting, with teary peach blossom eyes, dusty nose, and a small white tooth when she smiles, and one is missing.

He hugged the woman's arm tightly and rubbed against her with his soft, fluffy hair.

She is very naughty, loves to act like a baby, and speaks in a soft, milky voice.

Sensing his gaze on the screen, Mrs. Fu said, "Her name is Zhizhi, Bo Zhizhi. We will move in and become her neighbors. Would you like to live with her?"

She didn't actually expect her son to respond to her.

In the past, when she blamed herself so much that she couldn't control the tears, he would reply her with a difficult "um".

Mrs. Fu sighed softly, and said to Mr. Fu, "Why don't we think about it..."

"it is good."

Her voice stopped, and she stared blankly at the boy at the door.

He lowered his eyelashes silently, turned and left without saying a word.

……

In the night, Fu Jingyan leaned his head up for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing.

The hoarse and magnetic voice said slowly: "Then let's reconcile."

The moonlight shines through the window lattice with a silver glow, and the man who is regarded as a god does not seem to be as invincible as imagined.

The skin under his slender eyelashes was shadowed, so fragile that it was transparent.

"Anyway, I have you..."

Fu Jingyan looked at the girl with a tense face on the screen, lightly held the phone, and lifted the quilt she had carefully covered before leaving.

Maybe she didn't want to say it from his mouth, but people always have to bear it, and they can't really be protected by her like a shrinking turtle.

Although this feeling, very good.

As soon as Fu Jingyan got up, two words popped out of the receiver coldly——

"Silly b."

He froze.

The reporters at the scene were also stunned.

Including the whole studio was stunned.

No one expected that during the live broadcast on the whole network, similar to a small press conference, Bo Zhi would openly swear.

Is she crazy? !

The reporters thought they heard it wrong, "You said... what?"

He recalled his question just now: "Although there is some moral kidnapping, it is also a fact. After all, in front of public welfare, who doesn't want to do more for the society?"

Bo Zhi responded with two words, "Silly b."

Does she not want to mess around?

Blatantly insulting the organizers and public welfare?

"Don't put everything on public welfare, I'm scolding you and the organizer."

Everyone: "???"

Yes, is there a difference? ? ?

Facing their shocked gazes, Bo Zhi said very calmly: "I got 19 points in the elementary school mathematics test. Although I was admitted to university after a counterattack, my IQ is indeed not high."

Xiao Zhuo: "???"

Why is sister Zhizhi scolding herself all of a sudden?

"But at least I know that the public welfare that contributes more to the society is to popularize disasters and prevent disasters. It is to teach you practical self-rescue methods and how to escape correctly, rather than letting the guests experience the fear of natural disasters. .”

Bo Zhi looked at them with her arms around her arms, no taunt was better than sarcasm.

"So you are planning to wait for the natural disaster to happen, and start to stand still and think: Ah, it's this familiar feeling——"

"?"

"..."

"..."

Dead silence.

Another dead silence.

This time there was no violence and no swearing, but the sense of ridicule was much stronger than the previous two.

The bullet screens are all quiet.

[...It seems to make sense. 】

【Okay, I'm convinced...】

【Bo Zhizhi is so good at laughing, especially the sentence 'ah, this is the familiar feeling~' as if my face was rubbed against the ground. 】

The reporter: "You..."

"What me? You refute."

Bozhi stood on the steps, looking down at him, with fierce peach eyes, "Why is Fu Jingyan disrespectful? If I were to be on this stupid show, let alone pay liquidated damages, I would ask them for mental damage." Fee compensation, this brain-damaged link has hurt my young, innocent and fragile heart."

Everyone: "..."

Young, innocent and fragile, which one has anything to do with you? Hey!

The reporter looked like he wanted to refute, but he really couldn't speak.

When Bo Zhi sees him, she gets annoyed: "Shut up, you're the one who can blare the most these days."

reporter:"……"

Who do you think can be the best?

Bo Zhi was obviously not in the mood to spend time with them, so he waved at them boringly, not taking a cloud away.

"I'm tired, retreat!"

Everyone: "..." Do they need to send it off?