The director is denying the relationship again [entertainment circle]

Fu Zhiyang didn't go to the Chuan Chuan shop, nor did he say hello to Lu Xia, he walked home absent-mindedly along the side of the road.

Lu Xia didn't come back until very late.

There were two bowls of rice on the table, and a strange and unpleasant smell wafted from the kitchen.He froze for a moment, walked over slowly, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fu Zhiyang didn't hear the sound of the door, and was startled by him. He grabbed the shovel and turned over the dark things in the pot, and said, "Cooking, you go and wash your hands, I'll do it."

Lu Yan seemed to be in a bad mood, and frowned, "What is this?"

"Fish." Fu Zhiyang turned his head and smiled at him, "I bought it on the way back."

This thing with the same color as the bottom of the pot is a fish? ?

Lu Xia frowned even tighter, pushed him away with a cold face, and said, "Hurry up, don't force me to scold you."

Fu Zhiyang bargained with the proprietress for half an hour to buy this fish. When he came back, he cooked rice according to the method taught by Baidu.According to his usual temper, he would have already quarreled with Lu Xia.

But now he moved his lips to hold back the words, and rolled away without saying a word.

Lu Xia was so angry that day, she didn't notice the change in Fu Zhiyang's mood, endured the nausea and poured the fish into the plate, wanting to throw it away but was reluctant.

The fish was so rotten that the bones were stewed out and the flesh was all black.

Fu Zhiyang took chopsticks to pick and choose, and finally found a piece that was still edible. He stretched out his hand and put it into Lu Yan's bowl.

Lu Xia paused with his chopsticks and asked, "What are you doing for me?"

"Eat." Fu Zhiyang said.

The rice was half-cooked, and it was hard when bitten down, but Lu Yan didn't hold anything back, and took a bowl without hesitation.

No need for him to say that Fu Zhiyang knew that the meal was messed up, he lost his appetite after two mouthfuls, and said dejectedly: "I will study hard next time, and I won't make it like this again."

Lu Yan stared at him slightly as if being stabbed by a fishbone: "What did you say?"

Is this what Fu Zhiyang can say?Where did this person's unrepentant face go?

That night, Fu Zhiyang was like taking the wrong medicine, from a violent wolf dog to a docile lamb.Lu Ya said what he said, and he didn't even reply when he scolded. He even handed him a handful of money, saying that he got it by selling shoes.

Lu Xia said: "Are you sure you haven't been cheated?"

"Ah?" Fu Zhiyang looked blank: "Isn't this a lot?"

Lu Yan counted and was absolutely sure that this silly boy was slaughtered.Bought thousands of shoes, only worn once or twice, and sold for only three hundred?

He sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, these are fine."

Although Fu Zhiyang didn't quite understand what was going on, he still let out an obedient "Oh".

The next day, Lu Xia still disappeared very early. As soon as he left, Fu Zhiyang, who was lying motionless on the bed, opened his eyes.

This time Lu Xia left him breakfast, the rice cooker in the kitchen was humming, and the light rice fragrance wafted faintly.

Fu Zhiyang turned over and got out of bed, opened the lid of the pot and saw that there was steaming rice inside, and two eggs were placed on the table.

Fu Zhiyang finished eating without any leftovers, and cleaned the pot skillfully.

In the late summer and early autumn, it was much colder outside, even the water was cool.Before leaving, Fu Zhiyang grabbed a coat and stuffed it into his schoolbag, and went to school alone.

He thought that Lu Yan would come back so late that night, so he bought some vegetables on the way, and wanted to prepare them in advance and wait for him to eat when he came back.

Unexpectedly, the door was open, and the room was silent.

The balcony door was ajar, and Lu Xia was smoking outside.

I don't know how many cigarettes he smoked, the surrounding smoke filled the air, and the choking smoke made Fu Zhiyang cough twice.

He walked over holding his nose and asked, "Why did you come back so early?"

Lu Xia didn't say a word.

Fu Zhiyang tugged at his sleeve: "I'm talking to you."

After Lu Xia took her last puff of cigarette, she extinguished the cigarette butt in the flowerpot, her eyes were red when she turned her head.

Fu Zhiyang was taken aback: "You..."

Lu Xia said in a low, nasal voice, "The meal is in the kitchen, you can eat first."

"What about you?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Fu Zhiyang grabbed his arm subconsciously.

Lu Xia didn't want to explain: "I still have something to do, let's go out for a while."

Fu Zhiyang refused to let go: "I have to go out now, let's eat first."

Lu Xia flung his hand away, closed her eyes and held back her anger and said, "You know what." After speaking, she went straight to the door.

Fu Zhiyang couldn't stop him, and watched him slam the door and leave.

It was already dark outside, and I didn't know where he was going alone.Fu Zhiyang stood still and took a deep breath, making a quick decision in his mind.

He turned and went to the kitchen to put the food in the pot to heat up, and then ran out.

Lu Xia didn't walk fast, the cigarette butt between her fingers flickered on and off, which was especially obvious in the dark alley.

Fu Zhiyang saw his figure from afar, and followed him lightly, keeping a distance from him all the time, tiptoeing without making any sound.

He saw Lu Yan stop next to a telegraph pole, as if he was looking at the job advertisement on it, then walked away in silence after a while, then walked to the next place where the small advertisement was posted, reached out and tore it off when he saw the suitable one. Put it in your pocket.

He is... Looking for a job?

Fu Zhiyang blinked in a daze, remembering the way Lu Xia clumsily handed out flyers yesterday.

So he came back so early today because he lost his job?

At that moment, I couldn't tell what it was like, from the bottom of my heart to all my limbs, Fu Zhiyang's voice became hoarse as soon as he uttered a sound.

"Lu Xia..."

The street lamps were in disrepair for a long time, and some of them were out of light, only the one at the entrance of the alley was still emitting a dim yellow light. Lu Yan stood under the light and turned to look at him.

He probably didn't expect Fu Zhiyang to follow him, and after a second of stunned, irritability appeared between his brows: "Who told you to come? Go back."

Fu Zhiyang strode towards him, took his hand hanging by his side, and walked back without any explanation.

Lu Yan was pulled two steps away by him, and broke free uncomfortably, but did not break free.He said in a bad tone: "Are you sick? Let me go, I will go by myself."

Fu Zhiyang seemed to have never heard of it, he knew that once he let go of Lu Yan, he would go in the opposite direction.This man is so stubborn that he doesn't tell him anything.

Lu Xia scolded a few words but no one responded, his temper suddenly surged up, he suddenly threw it hard, Fu Zhiyang was caught off guard and failed to catch it.

The two had almost reached the entrance of the corridor, and the noise of nearby people came through the loose doors and windows. The night was thick, and the lights of every house were lit, and they stood outside the bustle, separated by a step. Look at each other.

Fu Zhiyang was the first to lose, and he couldn't lose his temper with Lu Xia like this.

This person's arrogance is exactly the same as his, but he has suffered so much cynicism where he can't see it.Just thinking about it, Fu Zhiyang felt an unspeakable sourness in his heart.

He took a deep breath, looked down at the ground, and said in a normal tone: "I don't want to go to school anymore, I want to work part-time."