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"I like you and miss you too."

It was clearly what Fu Jiujiu himself said.

But at this moment, it spit out from Lin Jun's mouth, like an electric current, along the joint between their lips, it went through every skin, every pore, and every nerve ending of Fu Jiujiu's body in an instant...

Something turbulently overwhelmed him completely, his eyes widened slightly, and then bit Lin Jun's lips recklessly and very hard.

Lin Jun hissed lightly, Fu Jiujiu let go in surprise, but Lin Jun pressed the back of his head and kissed him down again.

The electric current seemed unable to dissipate, Fu Jiujiu's whole body was numb and unable to think independently.

Lin Jun occupied his lips and tongue, dominated his breathing, and half-embraced him into the carriage.

Fu Xiaoba was waiting on the back seat, and when he saw this, he wanted to join in and play a three-person kissing game.

However, Lin Jun pushed and pushed mercilessly with his hands, so he had to get into the front passenger seat very knowledgeably and familiarly, and looked back at them with a very dissatisfied face.

Lin Jun supported Fu Jiujiu and hugged him tightly in his arms.

He was distracted, but Fu Jiujiu preemptively put his hand into the skirt of his clothes eagerly.

Through the thin shirt, the coolness on that hand collided with the heat on his skin.

He grabbed his hand and guided him into his shirt, pressing against his hot skin, warming him.

He grabbed his other cold hand and pressed it with his own body temperature.

Fu Jiujiu's hands were active and jerky, fearless and exploratory, which made Lin Jun's breathing gradually become unstable, the corners of his lips were flattened, and the center of his brows was slightly furrowed.

Fu Jiujiu couldn't help but be deeply fascinated by this look of being about to fall, yet seemingly trying to endure.

It seems that since the time he was injured and took a bath for him, he liked to see him frown slightly and bear a little patience.

The sex-sensitivity made his heart itch.

In the cold and dark garage, the temperature gradually rose, and the low and slightly rapid breathing sound gradually merged into one body in the compartment.

Fu Jiujiu was wrapped in Lin Jun's warm overcoat, and his body temperature gradually rose in his hot palm.

His hands rested on his shoulders softly as if he had lost his strength, and he buried his face in the socket of his neck, biting his lips tightly, the corners of his eyes were wet and red, and he breathed messily on his collarbone.

His eyes were full of water, and with a slight blink, the clothes on his shoulders were wet.

Lin Jun turned his head to kiss him.

Except that his eyes were hazy and turbulent like the surface of a foggy sea, and his brows were slightly furrowed in impatience, his expression was much more than Fu Jiujiu's.

He lowered his head to enclose his lips, freed his biting lips, and blocked his voice, so that he could only utter a slight nasal sound, as if coquettish.

"Brother~" he called him, like a handful of oil, sprinkled on the fire.

After relaxing, the chill on Fu Jiujiu's body had completely dissipated, and the tip of his upturned nose was even covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The cheeks were also stained with a thin layer of red, which attracted Lin Jun to kiss it lightly.

He buried his face in the hollow of his neck, his body was as limp as a boneless body, let him tidy up his clothes, and then hugged him tightly into his arms.

It feels so good to have someone to rely on, and one's heart is truly settled in the real place, without having to wander around.

"Brother." He couldn't help calling out again, biting his ear very dependently.

This sound caused Fu Xiaoba to poke his head from the front row again.

Because he hadn't seen Fu Jiujiu for two days, it seemed to want to hug him, but Lin Jun ruthlessly pushed the dog's mouth away with his palm again.

"Wow!" Fu Xiaoba yelled angrily.

Fu Jiujiu heard that Fu Xiaoba was emotional, so he turned his head away from Lin Jun's neck, and said softly, "Don't bully it."

"How could I bully it?" Lin Jun said seriously: "I never bully anyone."

"Okay," Fu Jiujiu said, "You are not bullying people, but you are bullying dogs."

Lin Jun was silent for a moment, then he had to let go of his hand resentfully, and Fu Xiaoba gently arched Fu Jiujiu's back.

"Xiao Yuan's parents are back." Lin Jun hugged Fu Jiujiu, leaned on the seat relaxedly, and whispered in his ear: "My mother and my brother will go to have dinner together, and you should go too."

"Should I go too?" Fu Jiujiu asked hesitantly.

"Of course the whole family should be neat and tidy," Lin Jun said naturally, and added: "After all, they are elders, and it's rare for them to come back once. I don't know when the next time will be."

"Besides, I also want them to see how good I am in finding a partner." He laughed, then rubbed the base of the thin white ring finger of Fu Jiujiu's left hand, and said softly, "Remember to wear the ring when the time comes."

Fu Jiujiu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed: "I'm so good?"

"Of course." Lin Jun looked up at him and said without hesitation.

Fu Jiujiu laughed.

Fu Jiujiu didn't think Lin Jun's request was too much.

After all, the two families are family friends, and it is rare for Sui Xingyuan's parents to come back, so He Caiyi definitely wants to get together with old friends.

As a junior, even Lin Qi was so busy that he had to attend, let alone Lin Jun.

And when Sui Xingyuan was on the phone that day, Lin Jun put it on, and he could hear it clearly, and he knew it was going on a long time ago.

The main reason for his hesitation is that he will broadcast live on Sunday.

Just as Fu Jiujiu was thinking about it, Lin Jun couldn't wait to pinch his waist, and complained softly: "Is it so difficult? I already bribed you."

Fu Jiujiu couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, then retreated slightly, looked into his eyes and asked in confusion, "Why did you bribe me? Why didn't I know?"

Lin Jun's palm was hot, and he pressed it against the soft skin of his waist with a little force, and pressed down: "Isn't it enough just now? Do it again?"

Fu Jiujiu finally understood what he meant by bribery.

Busily reached out and pressed his hand, a little helpless and very funny compromised: "Thank you so much, why don't I go?"

Lin Jun was happy, he put his forehead against his, raised his eyelashes, looked at him closely, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

After two consecutive days of high-intensity work, and last night's tossing too late, Fu Jiujiu couldn't get up on time on Saturday morning.

Lin Jun thoughtfully did not come to knock on the door, but took Fu Xiaoba out for a walk by himself.

Since Lin Jun moved here, Fu Xiaoba has lived with him more than Fu Jiujiu.

Without it messing around, Fu Jiujiu's work efficiency at night has improved a lot.

At noon, Lin Jun drove Fu Jiujiu to eat Wagyu.

It is a private restaurant in a high-end residential area, and there is a limited supply of fresh A5-grade wagyu beef every day.

The proprietress knew Lin Jun very well, and they were taken into a luxurious box as soon as they arrived.

The box was designed in a standard Japanese style, and the two took off their shoes and sat on both sides.

Fu Jiujiu likes to eat hot pot, so Lin Jun ordered wagyu pot and fresh sashimi, plus a few special side dishes and a fish.

The early spring in the north is just when it is warm and cold. When the copper pot is gurgling, white and tender tofu, green vegetables and fresh wagyu beef are rolling in it. The whole heart is healed, comfortable and comfortable.

Fu Jiujiu focused on eating hot pot, even if Lin Jun didn't let him eat his favorite spicy hot pot, his lips were reddened by the heat.

Lin Jun couldn't help but rubbed it with his fingertips.

Lin Jun prefers to eat fish. He is very serious about picking fish bones, but very slowly. He is upright, like a primary school student doing homework.Although Fu Jiujiu thought it was funny, he still picked the fish bone for him seriously.

He picked fish bones very quickly, and within a short while, Lin Jun's dinner plate was full of tender white fish.

"Senior," Fu Jiujiu stopped what he was doing, and asked him while holding his chin, "Do we seldom go out to eat together?"

"Well," Lin Jun glanced at him: "The aunt at home can cook everything, and it's also delicious."

Fu Jiujiu lowered his eyes and smiled: "In the future, we can also go out to eat occasionally. The shop editor in the food section of our magazine said that there are quite a few shops that are very special."

As he spoke, the phone screen lit up.

It was the news sent by Weibo: "The well-known manga "Zhiblade" has been plagiarized!!"

The two exclamation points are shocking.

He didn't click on the details, only looked at the title, and then turned off the screen.

All the progress was within his expectation, but Wu Qiuran seemed to be in a more anxious state than he had imagined.

As a little starling, he finally replied to the email again, clearly stating that after careful consideration, he still did not want to pursue the matter.

No matter how many emails Wu Qiuran sent after that, he never replied.

As for Wuyun, after the first reply, he never gave a clear answer.

The ultimate purpose of hanging Wu Qiuran in the air was to force him to make a move.

Fu Jiujiu raised his head, continued to look at Lin Jun with a smile on his face, and waited for him to reply, "How about we all try it later?"

Lin Jun was concentrating on eating fish, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but look up at him, with some unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, the screen of the mobile phone that was placed aside also lit up.

It was his assistant who forwarded him the information about holding the blade.

Lin Jun didn't speak anymore, instead he picked up his phone and clicked on the information details.

In just a few minutes, entries such as "Zhijian Plagiarism" and "Zhijian Infringement" were pushed to the top of the hot search.

A large number of marketing accounts broke the news, and attached real evidence.

Among the revelations on the marketing account, the most eye-catching thing is that the "fashion" element that has been regarded as a gimmick since the serialization of the blade, in addition to plagiarizing an international big name, also plagiarized a small illustrator who is not convenient to disclose his identity.

Because the illustrator is afraid of the opponent's power, he dare not stand up to defend his rights, which makes people feel sympathetic and helpless.

He also pointed out that Zhiren advocates punishing evil and promoting good in his works, calling for fairness and rationality, but in reality he bullies the weak, steals the fruits of others' labor to add a halo to himself, is duplicity, shameless, and makes people angry and angry. emotion.

Between the lines, every sentence is fighting against injustice, but almost every sentence is secretly leading the public and labeling the author Qingren's image in the direction of "evil".

And called on everyone to boycott bad works together, and even further rose to the various brands that Zhijian cooperates with.

The pictures on Weibo are a comparison between comics and magazine illustrations, and a comparison between comics and clothing details of a certain brand. It is clear and clear at a glance, making it unquestionable.

Lin Jun recognized it at a glance, and the details of the clothing were new products from the collaboration between WUYUN and Qingren.

Under the joint action of Internet promoters, marketing accounts and trolls, Internet public opinion fermented rapidly.

The opponent's sympathy for the disadvantaged groups of the general public is properly grasped and used.

Emphasis is placed on the tragic experience of an illustrator who has no name, no rights, and no money, so he had to give up even defending his rights.

As a result, Qingren and his work Zhiren were quickly attacked by netizens.

Among them, the so-called well-known brand was quickly picked up by netizens, which is the top luxury brand WUYUN.

Afterwards, the fans who held the blade and the fans of Qing Ren also quickly joined the battle, and the two sides were torn apart.

After seeing the real evidence, many fans also expressed their extreme disappointment with Qingren and declared that they would quit their fans.

Lin Jun looked at ten lines at a glance, and his heart slowly sank.

He is not worried about WUYUN's side, that side is a serious partnership, once it is announced, the public will find that this is just an oolong.

He was worried about the illustrator.

Judging from the exposure method and fermentation speed of this matter, there must be someone behind it deliberately promoting it.

And the other party was well prepared.

Even if the hot search is removed now, it will not help the matter, it will only make the netizens think that Qing Ren has a guilty conscience, and instead confirm his crime.

He naturally didn't believe that Fu Jiujiu would plagiarize.

But what is the inside story of this matter, he knows nothing.

Moreover, as a fashion editor, Fu Jiujiu comes into contact with various fashion elements every day, which can be described as a huge variety and a huge quantity.

It is not impossible to collide with other designers or related personnel on inspiration.

Originally, whether this kind of matter is big or small, as long as they communicate with each other in private, they can solve it.

But now it is used by those who want to use it, and spread on the Internet to be infinitely magnified and extended, it becomes extremely difficult to end.

If this situation continues, the consequences will be disastrous.

All thoughts passed quickly.

He quickly replied a message to his assistant, asking her to look up the illustrator's profile.

Then he turned off the screen and looked up at Fu Jiujiu.Fu Jiujiu was looking at him with a smile, with some expectation in his eyes.

Facing that gaze, his heart suddenly became sour, and he nodded indulgently at him.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jiujiu asked, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, as if he didn't notice anything strange about him at all.

There was some narrowness in those eyes, they were slightly bent, and immediately, Lin Jun felt a foot step on his knee.

The soles of Fu Jiujiu's feet are very soft. After staying on his knees for a while, they playfully climbed up along his muscle lines little by little.

Lin Jun lowered his eyes, and a few light pink toes appeared in his vision.

The pressure in his heart relaxed slightly, and he reached out to hold the thin white ankle.

The warm skin is held in the palm, so real.

Some other emotions surged up uncontrollably in his heart, and he began to get angry at Fu Jiujiu for deliberately concealing it from him.

If he didn't hide it from him, he could have intervened in this matter openly.

With a slight force from his subordinates, as if punishing, he held Fu Jiujiu tightly and let out a soft snort.

Fu Jiujiu pursed her lips and couldn't help scratching his wrist with her toes: "Brother."

Then he asked in a low voice embarrassedly: "You think about it again?"

Lin Jun was so troubled by his words that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he pursed the corners of his lips very seriously and looked at him with a downcast face.

He was obviously still talking about happy things just now, but changed his face in a blink of an eye.

Fu Jiujiu understood that Lin Jun probably already knew about Zhiren's accident.

It's no wonder he was upset, after all, FY just spent huge sums of money to sign the animation copyright of Zhiren.

He felt a little guilty, and called him again: "Brother, my ankle hurts."

Almost immediately, Lin Jun relaxed the strength of his hand, and looked down at Fu Jiujiu's foot.

That foot is well-knit, very delicate, and full of skinny.

As long as the thin white ankle is held in the palm, people can't help but feel pity.

Fu Jiujiu is so thin, how can he withstand the wind and rain?

He let go of his ankle, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be skinny, eat well."

Fu Jiujiu quickly withdrew his legs, but the next moment, he moved to the side of Lin Jun, next to him tightly.

Lin Jun tilted his head to look at him, and Fu Jiujiu opened his eyes a little guilty.

But after a while, he leaned forward again and kissed his lips: "Did something happen?"

"Fu Jiujiu doesn't know anything yet." Lin Jun closed his eyes in pain, "But how could it be possible to hide this?"

I don't know if God loves him very much.

Fu Jiujiu's phone suddenly rang twice, and then the screen went black, and it automatically shut down when the battery was exhausted.

"Hey," Fu Jiujiu got up, "I'll ask if there is a charger."

"I won't go," Lin Jun held his wrist, and said slowly: "It's rare that I have time to come out alone, so don't worry about anything else, just stay with me."

Fu Jiujiu looked at him, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After lunch, the two went shopping in a nearby supermarket.

Like ordinary couples, Lin Jun pushes the cart, and Fu Jiujiu buys it.

When purchasing condiments, Fu Jiujiu bent down because they were placed in a relatively low position.

The short sweater then shrank up, revealing a section of his thin white waist.

Lin Jun stepped forward to pull down the hem of the clothes for him, and squatted down to buy them himself.

He held several condiments in his hand, and raised his head to ask Fu Jiujiu which one he wanted.

Fu Jiujiu bent his eyes and explained to him: "Vinegar must be made from pure grains, and soy sauce must be made without additives."

The more Fu Jiujiu's eyes were bent, the more uncomfortable Lin Jun felt.

Because he took a sneak peek at Weibo just now, Qing Ren's Weibo is full of unsightly and obscene language, which is shocking.

How can Fu Jiujiu not be harmed?

There was nothing he could do to stop him from ever reading those remarks.

In Fu Jiujiu's bent eyes, he stood up silently, pressed his waist with some discomfort, and pressed him into his arms.

Then he lowered his head and kissed his lips very tenderly.

If a kiss could convey strength and courage, he wished it could be given to him.

The author has something to say: Juner: I never bully

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感谢在2020-08-2920:37:16~2020-08-3019:21:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!