Fangzhong of the day

After Fang Mata left, the postcards arrived as promised, and there was one postcard a week.

Basically, it will be sent to Fu Jianxi at the same time every week, and the four photos are all the sunlight and shadows of the same place at different times.Twilight in the morning, scorching sun at noon, warm sun in the afternoon, and glow in the evening.After the fourth, there is no follow-up.

Judging from previous experience, Fang Mata should be back soon.

During the [-]th Golden Week, Dajian was exhausted like a dog, and there were shows to attend almost every day.Fu Jianxi is much more leisurely than him, it's because his face is more eye-catching than the exhibits.Li Rongtian helped him accept the print advertisement, and he was filming from the [-]nd to the [-]th, but he was not so tired like Dajian, he didn’t take off his shoes or change his clothes when he entered the house, he could sleep on the sofa until the next day .

On the [-]th, the last group of shoots was completed, the make-up was removed, the clothes were changed, and it was already seven o'clock when I came out of the shed.The company's car carried Fu Jianxi and another model who worked together, and Li Rongtian also followed the shift for a day. At this time, the three of them were so tired that they spread out on the seats and did not want to talk.

"Send the two of them home first, and put me in the company by the way." Li Rongtian rubbed his eyebrows and told the driver.

It was almost eight o'clock when Fu Jianxi got home. After getting off the car at the gate of the community, he made two phone calls to Dajian, but they both rang and no one answered.Either this person was rushing to a scene, or he had fallen asleep to death.

Passing by the supermarket in the community, Fu Jianxi bought four packs of instant noodles.If the big bitch is home, this is dinner for the two of them.

Opening the door of the front yard, Fu Jianxi found that the first floor of the house was brightly lit, but there was no one looking in from the living room window.

The key was turned to open the door, and a burst of food smelled from the open door.

Fu Jianxi closed the door, put the bag and a bag of instant noodles on the shoe cabinet, and stood at the door without moving.

Mmm... meat!

Fu Jianxi pursed her lips and smiled, walked two steps forward, and found that there was another lying on the sofa, and she really fell asleep, Dajian's mobile phone was placed on the coffee table.

When I opened the shoe cabinet to get the slippers, I saw Fangmata's shoes.

After changing his shoes, he went straight to the kitchen.

Just as the sliding door was opened a crack, Fang Mata stared back as if frightened, and smiled when he saw the person who opened the door. "Not yet."

"Are you so confident that I didn't eat?" Fu Jianxi walked over to take a look. There was beef stewing in the pot, and a plate of vegetables on the operating table at one side. He didn't dare to speak again, for fear of drooling.

Fang Mata looked at him and smiled, but said nothing.

Fu Jianxi looked at the picture in front of him, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, "He knows everything, cooking is the best!" Fang Qinyun's calm description made the saliva secreted from his mouth dry up suddenly.

"When are you going to answer my call and reply to the message?" Fang Yu saw him staring at a plate of vegetables in a daze, unable to see the expression of joy or anger. touch his arm.

"Pick it up now, let's call!" Fu Jianxi pinched a piece of green vegetable and walked upstairs while eating.

Fang Mata turned to look at the person walking upstairs, that was the end of his wandering.Obviously, he was not very happy with the end just now.

But today he doesn't want to lie flat and let him be abused.

He is also a man with ideas!

After taking a shower, changing clothes, and then going downstairs, the food was served on the table.Fu Jianxi walked to the sofa and kicked Da Jian's legs twice, "Get up, eat."

Dajian moved, changed his face, and muttered, "I would rather die than surrender!"

"Backbone." Fu Jianxi walked over to eat, and ignored Dajian.

"What's wrong with him?" Fang Matata asked after coming out of the bathroom on the first floor.

"Seven games in five days, I'm about to ascend to heaven." Fu Jianxi stood by the table and filled the three bowls with rice.

"Less, less, come less." Fang Mata stopped in time, it's so young, dinner is at eight o'clock, and there is a big bowl of white rice.

"Loss of appetite caused by aging digestive system?" Fu Jianxi put a piece of beef into her mouth, and chewed with her eyes closed.Stewed beef brisket with tomatoes, sweet and sour tomatoes appetizing, the beef brisket is soft and rotten, the taste buds are exploded, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant after one bite. "Wow~! It's delicious!" Fu Jianxi gave the person opposite her a thumbs up. The cooking was really good, leaving him eight hundred blocks behind.

Fangmata saw him chewing the meat, his cheeks were bulging, his lips were shiny, and seeing that he was more attractive than the meat in the soup bowl, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching his cheek.

"Hey? What are you doing?" Fu Jianxi yelled as she was being pinched, she pulled her chopsticks and missed.

"There is something." Fang Mata pursed his lips and said with a smirk.

"Then add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to eat together?" Fu Jianxi looked up at the ceiling and the corner.

Fang Mata was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and smiled, "You... aren't you afraid?"

"Who are you afraid of? You? You are the scariest person in this room." Fu Jianxi lowered her head to eat the rice in her mouth, and took the time to answer him.

"Me? Why?" Fang Yu nodded his shoulder with chopsticks.

"Well, isn't it? Mysteries and ghosts appear and disappear, and dragons are not as close as you are." Fu Jianxi said calmly.

Fang Yu was a little embarrassed at first, lowered his head and laughed twice, then raised his head to stare at the person opposite, his smile grew bigger and bigger, it sounded like hurting people, why did it sound like a complaint if you carefully tasted it, this little grievance, you can listen to it even if you don’t listen carefully Can't come out, "Miss me?" Fang Matata asked with a shy face, and then moved forward vigorously, staring at the person who lowered his head to cook.

Fu Jianxi lowered her head, raised her eyelids and glanced at the big face that was close to her face, and said, "Why don't you take a picture of a cucumber and pretend to be a pig's face?"

After listening and reacting for a while, Fang Yan put the chopsticks on the table, put his elbows on the back of the chair behind him, looked at Fu Jianxi and smiled for a long time. "Eating the food I cook, and hurting me, are you embarrassed?"

"Then you live in my house and still take advantage of it, are you embarrassed?" Fu Jianxi asked back.

"Hmm... yes! I have this idea." Fang Yan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows with a smile, glanced at the sofa and then at Fu Jianxi.

"Shameless is all about complimenting you." Fu Jianxi bit her flesh, looked at him and said bitterly.

"If you want face, you won't have a boyfriend, if you want face, you won't take advantage of it..."

Fang Yu was continuing to count the benefits of being shameless, and Da Jian stood up on the sofa.The two people who were talking at the dinner table were frightened and silenced immediately.

"I can't fucking stand it anymore. I have to listen to you two flirting in different ways after sleeping. Seriously, how can a sweet honey die?" Dajian stood up and walked towards the dining table while shaking his eyes. Not open, completely blind.

"Did you hear that?" Fang Mata leaned over to Fu Jianxi and whispered.

"I heard, I can't stand your babbling anymore, shut up." Fu Jianxi held the ends of two chopsticks against Fang Yu's forehead, and pushed back the approaching face.

"The second half of the sentence." Fang Mata reminded again.

"Sweet honey, you smile so sweetly...it seems, ah, the flowers bloom in the spring breeze, in the spring breeze, ah~~~!" Dajian interrupted very well.

Fang Mata looked up at him and smiled helplessly, then looked down at Fu Jianxie's bulging mouth, and bit his lower lip in bewilderment.

Don't say yes, he has a lot of ways, hum!

After dinner, Fu Jianxi took the clothes she had saved for three days to wash.Fang Mata started the personal tracking game again, following wherever he went, chatting with wherever he went.

"I brought skin care products for you and Dajian." Fang Yan watched as Fu Jianxi poured laundry detergent into the washing machine slot. His hands were long and seemed to be narrower than his. "Can you compare hands?"

"Ah?" Fu Jianxi turned her head and glanced at him.

"That's it." Fang Yu took a step forward and pulled his hand together with his palm to palm, and finally nodded with interest, "Well, it's really narrow, Bai, hehe~!" After the comparison , Immediately rub it away a little, and change it to grasp it in the palm of your hand.

Fu Jianxi was holding a bucket of laundry detergent in one hand, and Fang Yu grabbed the other hand. He tilted his head and frowned and said, "Can I move to another place and find you a mirror?"

"Ah?... Hahaha, no need, just look at it." Fang Mata said, leaning his face in front of him, "Look!"

Fu Jianxi didn't move her upper body and hid back. The bucket of laundry detergent was placed on the washing machine with a "Dang!", and she pushed Fangmata back with her open hands on Fangmata's face.

As soon as he put his hand on the man's face, his palm was licked. "Are you a dog? Get lost~!"

"stop!"

Between the balcony and the living room, Dajian stood there with a pile of clothes in his arms. He cast a glance at the two of them without seeing them, and then quickly avoided. "Stop! Pause, here's a single dog who can breathe, close it!" As he spoke, he walked to the balcony, pushed two people aside and pressed the washing machine to pause.

Fu Jianxi withdrew her hand, turned around and walked upstairs.

Fang Mata raised his hand and patted Dajian, pointing his index finger at the coffee table, "A set of skin care products, for you!"

"Grandpa, I support you! Go, take it off, I'll sleep with headphones tonight." Da Jian gave Fang Yu a thumbs up, and pushed Fang Yu back twice, urging him to go upstairs quickly.

Fang Mata giggled twice and went upstairs.He didn't pay for Jianxi's room, but went back to the study first.After changing his clothes, he took two large picture books and a small bag to Fu Jianxi's room.

The door of the bedroom was ajar, and Fu Jianxi was nestled on the single sofa looking at her mobile phone.With his head on the back of the sofa, one hand held the phone above his face, and the other hand rested on his bent knee.

Fang Mata leaned on the door frame and watched for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

Fu Jianxi turned her head to look at him, "Huh?"

"think……"

"turn down!"

As soon as Fang Mata said a single word, he was ruthlessly dismissed.Rubbing the back molars resentfully, the tip of her tongue pressed against her cheeks, before Fang Mata could speak, Fu Jianxi turned her head to look at him and asked, "Which country do you like the most?"

While talking, Fu Jianxi had already locked the screen of her phone, and was lying on the back of the sofa talking to the person at the door with her face sideways.

"Favorite, um...England, France are also good." Fangmata made two circles on his forehead with his index finger, and answered after serious thinking.

Fu Jianxi really looked like this, staring at the person at the door for several seconds, then got up, turned around, took down the sketchbook from the bookshelf behind the sofa, took out the charcoal pencil and started drawing.

During the few seconds Fang Yan was stared at by Fu Jianxi, he had the illusion of being pierced by rays.I was stunned for a while, thinking about what I said just now, is it okay?

Walking into the room, he put the two picture albums in his hand into the bookshelf, "I bought two picture albums and put them here." After putting away the things, he threw the bag in his hand on the bed, and he stood there Beside the sofa, she put her hands in her pockets and looked down at Fu Jianxi drawing.

A few minutes passed, and Fu Jianxi restored the corners of the campus in a 4-page sketchbook.Fang Mata watched quietly, and his heart, which was a little overwhelmed and a little irritable just now, calmed down.

He turned around, walked to the front of the sofa, bent down and looked down at Fu Jianxi, and pressed his hands on the armrests on both sides of the sofa, enclosing the person between himself and the sofa.The two looked at each other briefly, "What's the matter?" The tone was light.

The four eyes met, and the two reflected each other in their eyes.

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