Professor he started chasing stars

Wang Xinning applauded and celebrated.

"Let us congratulate Jia Zhao for his failure from now on~"

Jia Zhao sat down Wang Xinning who was standing and jubilant.

"What does it mean to be depressed? It's too ugly, too vicious."

"Next game, next game." Wang Xinning said sternly, "I'm already crazy."

Jia Zhao looked at her with fear: "Whoever marries you, a tigress, will never be able to stand up for the rest of his life."

"Professor Fu, it's up to you to start."

"it is good."

Fu Jinyan was still the same as before, biting a corner, keeping away from Wang Xinning.

"See? Even Professor Fu is afraid of you." Jia Zhao shook his head.

Wang Xinning was tearing up a tissue and had nothing to say to him.

She successfully tore off another small piece and flaunted his might to Jia.

"Why do you keep hurting me? What kind of grudges?" Jia Zhao was so angry that he crossed his eyes, "I admit defeat!"

Wang Xinning encouraged him and said, "Why don't you continue your adventure?"

"I'm not fooled by you, can I choose acting talent?"

"no!"

"Xinning." Liu Nianjia spoke at this moment, "Let him go, he is so pitiful."

Wang Xinning still wants to give the face of the little sister.

"Hey, Nian Jia loves you... okay, what are you performing?"

Jia Zhao thought about it for a long time, but he really didn't have much talent.

"Then let me tell you a story." Jia Zhao started without waiting for their consent, "It's my own experience."

Several people were very curious, so they heard the story.

"My grandfather lived in a ravine. Every time I went home, I had to climb over a winding mountain road, which made me dizzy. My grandpa planted a lot of fruit trees in the ravine. One year off, I went to my grandpa's house to play. I remember At that time, the loquats were ripe, and I ran to the ravine alone to pick loquats, but when I climbed the tree, the branch broke, and I fell into a ditch, and my leg was broken. The slope was originally steep, and I couldn’t climb it, so tired of crying I just spent the night in that ditch, and it was dark again..."

Wang Xinning heard that something was wrong.

"Is this a horror story?"

Jia Zhao nodded: "That's right, don't interrupt, the atmosphere is here."

Fu Shengyu leaned closer to Fu Jinyan.

"Brother Yan, if you are afraid, just lean on me, I will use my yang energy to fume away all ghosts and monsters."

Fu Jinyan turned his head to look at him, and Fu Jinyan almost fell over.

"I'm not afraid."

Fu Jinyan pushed him away.

"Why aren't you afraid?" Fu Shengyu moved his face closer, leaning on Fu Jinyan's shoulder, and said humbly, "You're not afraid, I'm afraid, that's fine."

"Can you stop talking? Listen carefully, the horror is coming..." Jia Zhao deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I sat there at night and couldn't see my fingers. I felt like I had crushed something in the grass. , still moving, I grabbed it in my hand and saw...it was a maggot."

Fu Shengyu felt sick.

"Is it possible that what you crushed was a pile of shit?"

"No." Jia Zhao shrank his neck and said, "I was not sensible at the time, and I didn't feel particularly scared. The next day, the villagers found me, and I went back to the city crying."

"so what?"

Wang Xinning asked him with her chin on her arm.

"Three days after I returned to Haicheng, I accidentally read a news saying that in my grandfather's village, there was a car accident on the Panshan Highway a month ago. people found..."

"what!"

Liu Nianjia suddenly let out a small cry and shuddered at the same time.

"Jiajia, don't be afraid..."

Jia Zhao's concerned expression revealed the joy of a successful plot. He reached out to shake Liu Nianjia's hand, but Liu Nianjia avoided it.

"You won't be caught by this hand, will you?"

Liu Nianjia was disgusted to death, avoided Jia Zhao, and held arms with Wang Xinning.

"Xinning, let's stop playing with him, let's go inside."

"Row."

The two girls walked away arm in arm.

Jia Zhao was self-defeating and wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Jiajia! It's not... Jia... I..."

"Hahaha……"

Fu Shengyu was stupefied with laughter, Jia Zhao's face was dark, and he swallowed tea like wine.

"Damn, I made a mistake."

"Brother Yan." Fu Shengyu called him.

"Ok?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Fu Jinyan shrugged and asked, "Why did she leave?"

"Uh..." Fu Shengyu explained, "Because the maggot that Jia Zhao touched was from the person who fell in the car accident."

"Oh."

Fu Jinyan smiled.

Fu Shengyu had seen this smile before, it was fraternal and tolerant.

"No, don't you think it's frightening to think about it?"

Fu Jinyan shook his head and said, "If you think about it carefully, there are many loopholes."

Jia Zhao asked depressedly: "Where is there a loophole? Make it up when I tell this story next time."

Fu Jinyan analyzed: "In a warm climate, at the natural rate of decomposing carrion, it doesn't take that long. There are only bones left in a month, and the cycle from maggots to flies is about a week."

"This, this..." Jia Zhao bit the bullet and justified himself, "It's colder in the mountains... The eggs laid by the flies will be passed on to future generations."

Fu Jinyan affirmed him: "It makes sense, assuming that the temperature does slow down the decay rate. The hydrogen sulfide, ammonia gas, sulfur dioxide and other gases produced during the decay process are very pungent. Do you smell the stench?"

Jia Zhao paused for five seconds with his mouth open, and finally gave up his sophistry.

"Playing with people with more knowledge is boring."

Jia Zhao was about to run away, but finally turned back and patted Fu Shengyu on the shoulder.

"Young Master Fu, don't lie easily in the future..."

There were only Fu Jinyan and Fu Jinyan left in the yard, and he found that Fu Shengyu was staring at his face.

"What are you looking at?"

"Beautiful." Fu Shengyu pursed his lips and said, "The damn temperament from a high-level intellectual is so attractive."

Fu Jinyan didn't take it seriously.

"You didn't listen well in chemistry class."

"Chemistry class doesn't explain corpse corruption..." Fu Shengyu said, "This stuff can't be taught casually, right? Brother Yan, I really admire you."

Fu Jinyan started to clear the table and picked up the tableware with the tea tray.

"I just knew it a little earlier than you." Fu Jinyan said casually, "Now you know it too."

Fu Shengyu also collected the leftovers, tied them in garbage bags, and finally threw them into the garbage can.

Fu Jinyan went back to the room after wiping the table, and the news broadcast just started.

He was very serious when watching the news broadcast, Fu Shengyu didn't dare to disturb him, Fu Jinyan's lens reflected the blue fluorescence of the TV.

After the weather forecast was over, Fu Jinyan took off his glasses, lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep.

On the slow-paced island, there is no extra nightlife, so the passage of time in the day can be clearly perceived.

"Brother Yan, it's still early, let's chat."

Fu Jinyan turned his back to him.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Jinyan asked.

Fu Shengyu propped up his upper body and forcibly broke Fu Jinyan over.

"Let's talk about how I can add extra points. I lose more points than I add points. I also want to find other advantages, such as showing my boyfriend's strength, and you are not afraid of ghosts. I want to care about you, but You are never sick."

Fu Shengyu lay down in frustration.

Fu Jinyan met his eyes.

"Then what else do you want?"

"What will happen..." Fu Shengyu recalled his short life, "I don't have any talent or anything. Speaking of which, I was selected by the director to make a TV series when I was young because of my face."

Fu Jinyan said: "I heard that parents from wealthy families attach great importance to education and training their children. Did your father enroll you in any hobby classes?"

"Yes." Fu Shengyu replied, "I have a black belt in Taekwondo."

Fu Jinyan tried to encourage him: "Well, this is your strength, why didn't you continue to learn?"

Fu Shengyu said hehe: "I accidentally kicked and broke a coach's ribs, and my colleagues in Haicheng began to spread rumors, so no gym was willing to take me in."

Fu Jinyan was already sleepy, and his eyelids were fighting.

"What about other interest classes? Didn't you enroll?"

"No, think about it."

Fu Jinyan's eyes were already hazy, and he spoke indistinctly without replying.

"You should persevere in order to have a colorful life..."

He was too sleepy to speak.

Fu Shengyu said, "It's my dad who wants to get away."

Fu Jinyan felt that Fu Shengyu's voice was getting weaker and fainter, becoming distant.

Fu Shengyu suddenly asked: "Brother Yan, can black belts get extra points?"

Fu Jinyan was in a daze of consciousness.

"Well, it must be very painful to hit someone, add 5 points."

"well."

Fu Shengyu took out a small notebook from under the pillow, and his score reached 37 points.

A sweet dream.

Fu Jinyan slept very soundly.

Maybe it's because of the tiredness of the boat, maybe it's because the looming sound of the waves at night is very hypnotic.

Fu Shengyu got up earlier, had already finished washing, brushed his hair in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and scratched and scratched after spraying mousse.

Fu Jinyan leaned against the door and watched quietly for a while.

"Why did you make your hair look like a hedgehog?"

Fu Shengyu didn't realize him until he heard the voice.

"Brother Yan, good morning."

"Good morning."

"You just asked me why I got my hair cut?" Fu Shengyu said, "I have a heavy burden as an idol."

Fu Jinyan knew what a new internet term this was.

"But you only have black fans."

"..." Fu Shengyu turned his head and asked, "Brother Yan, do you want to have a hairstyle too? I'll do it for you."

Fu Shengyu thought he would shake his hands and refuse, but Fu Jinyan looked at it and nodded.

"it is good."

Fu Jinyan stood in front of the mirror.

Fu Shengyu first smeared a handful of transparent mud from a small box, and after rubbing it evenly in his hands, he began to grab Fu Jinyan's hair, roughly making his hair into a side-parted shape.Then Fu Shengyu sprayed his head with a can, and after spraying, he started pinching again, one left and one right.

The hairstyle in the mirror gradually took shape, and Fu Shengyu finally stood behind Fu Jinyan's back to make the final perfection.

"OK, Tony Xiaofu has finished serving you, if you are satisfied, please give me a very good review."

Fu Jinyan looked at the two in the mirror, very harmonious.

The difference in style seems less abrupt than it used to be.

They are more and more alike.

Including but not limited to appearance.