After pretending to be A, I was hugged by the national brother [Transmigration Book]

Even though it was Fu Shiyan himself who was the first to act shamelessly, when he heard Zhong Xun's extremely soft tone, he was slightly taken aback for a moment.

Why is he so good.

How can he be so good.

Even though it seemed that the person in front of him was comforting him with a coaxing tone, but in fact the child who was about to be coaxed away by Tang seemed to be himself.

Zhong Xun didn't notice Fu Shiyan's extremely rich psychological changes in these few seconds at all, but he still looked over with a concerned face when he thought that the short pause here was still dazed because he didn't wake up.

His reflection was engraved extremely clearly in those clear eyes as always.

Fu Shiyan was afraid that something would happen if he continued like this.

However, Zhong Xun on this side still couldn't read his thoughts. Seeing that Fu Shiyan hadn't responded for a long time, Zhong Xun automatically took it as the default message, and took a small step forward.

Zhong Xun gently stretched out his hand towards the place where the phone rang, that is, towards the pocket of Fu Shiyan's jacket. While slightly lowering his eyes, the peripheral vision that fell inadvertently came from the thin area of ​​the man's accidentally buttoned shirt. Some traces of bruises were faintly glimpsed between the cracks.

... This, this is?

Zhong Xun thought it was because he was dazzled, and in order to further verify whether the trace he saw by accident just now was just a momentary illusion, he lowered his head slightly without any trace, and the trace hidden under the collar of his shirt The bluish purple color became more and more obvious, and even the fine and dense pinhole lines distributed on it could be seen.

Fu Shiyan was completely unaware of Zhong Xun's awareness this time. He was still in the shape of the guy who had just woken up, and he tilted his head coquettishly, covering Zhong Xun's scorching sight.

Those bluish-purple traces had completely disappeared in front of his eyes, replaced by the sleepy eyes of the person close to the side face, Zhong Xun suddenly came to his senses, and calmly took out the still vibrating phone from Fu Shiyan's pocket. mobile phone.

... Is this something he can ask?

Except for the tired posture he rarely showed just now, this person never easily reveals his true emotions and state to others. Although there is such a sweet and cute smile on his face all day long, Zhong Xun seems to be He had never touched Fu Shiyan's true meaning hidden under that surface.

If the identities and situations of the two were switched now, I'm afraid he would rush forward in a hurry and ask questions with an attitude that absolutely cannot be refused.

What he can do to himself without any scruples, but can't he do to him?

Just as Zhong Xun's thoughts were falling into an endless loop that he couldn't get out of, someone gently grabbed the wrist hanging in the air from the side.

"What happened suddenly?"

The man's soft voice almost passed his ears.

"...here, this is your phone."

Zhong Xun realized that his emotions were leaking out, he pursed his lips, and then pulled his hands away, trying to break free from that person's imprisonment.

"what happened?"

However, even if he got his intention,

Fu Shiyan didn't intend to let go at all, he thought for a moment, and said cautiously, "Are you angry?"

"...I'm not angry."

Almost at the moment when Fu Shiyan's ending sound fell, Zhong Xun subconsciously replied like this. The moment he said this sentence, even he himself felt that something was wrong.

Zhong Xun cleared his throat, nodded lightly and signaled, "In short, you should answer the phone first."

The ear-piercing bell that could not be easily ignored rang over and over again tirelessly in the overlapping hands of the two of them. Fu Shiyan almost wanted to snatch it and throw it out of the window. If it wasn't for this abrupt phone call, He can still act shamelessly to this person with peace of mind, instead of being like now, where even the peaceful and transcendent atmosphere just now has turned into a fragile bubble.

Fu Shiyan glanced at the caller ID on the phone screen irritably, clicked his tongue with disgust, and then pressed the option of rejecting calls very resolutely, and then pressed and held the power button for a long time to make it completely unable to start again.

"..."

Is the phone okay?

Although he didn't express these words in words, Zhong Xun expressed his doubts to Fu Shiyan with his eyes.

Fu Shiyan answered his inquiry lightly, "It's just a /harassing/harassing phone call."

He seemingly casually put the turned off mobile phone back into his pocket, moved his eyes slightly up, and met Zhong Xun's eyes, "Compared to this, I care more about you."

"..."

The topic went around and around, and finally returned to the original point again. Zhong Xun had to admit that Fu Shiyan was really talented in this aspect. It's captured.

Zhong Xun sighed softly, knowing in his heart that no matter how much he prevaricates the person opposite, he will never let him go easily, he unconsciously pursed his lips, "I'm just thinking, is this really me or not? Things that can be asked.

Hearing his words, Fu Shiyan cautiously continued word by word, "Is it related to me?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, he could hit the red heart so accurately all at once, Zhong Xun was slightly taken aback for a moment.

Seeing the obvious expression on Zhong Xun's face, Fu Shiyan already had a rough guess. He softened his voice and rolled his eyes, "If it's something related to me, the deputy squad leader doesn't need to hesitate at all?"

"I am here."

Fu Shiyan took a step forward lightly, although his voice was as soft as the lingering spring breeze in March, but there was an undeniable force in his tone, "If you have any worries, just confirm with me directly. "

"I didn't mean to pry into your privacy."

Now that he has said this, he has no reason to shrink back and remain silent. Zhong Xun took a deep breath, made up his mind to speak, and at the same time unconsciously tightened his hands on the jacket that was actually tightly buttoned. collar, fingertips resting on the front button of a shirt, "...what's the matter with your glands?"

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