When Ou Che arrived at the small villa, Lu Zechuan had already gone upstairs to rest, there was no one in the living room, it was very quiet, and Fu Zhifeng didn't come out in the guest room - this made him relieved, at least he didn't have to spend the first time on vacation. One day, I saw my father and my ideal hook-up partner have a fierce quarrel in the living room-and he may only be a bystander on the side.

"Huh!" Exhaling lightly, Ou Che put his luggage on the ground, relaxed his body and slumped on the sofa regardless of his image, panted for a while with his head tilted to one side, then sighed and let out a foul breath again, "Ah ……worn out……"

Suddenly there was the sound of a doorknob twisting in front of him, and the door to the guest room on the diagonal was pushed open. When he looked up, he saw Fu Zhifeng crossed his arms, half leaning against the green printed wall next to the door, with a Looking down at him from a perspective similar to looking down, he sneered mercilessly after seeing Ou Che's posture that looked like a dead dog.

Ou Che felt that his self-esteem had been seriously hurt.

He struggled to sit up straight, but the exhaustion finally made him lean on the sofa in a slightly more elegant dead dog posture. Like an overindulgent person, he tiredly raised his hand and waved it weakly at Fu Zhifeng. Twice: "Hi... I, Hu Hansan, are back..."

Fu Zhifeng pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose—it hadn't been 10 minutes since he put it on—ignoring the strong words of hanging silk, and asked, "What about them? Why didn't they come here?"

When Ou Che heard this, he immediately showed a bitter and bitter expression: "I went shopping, my dad insisted that the two of them have to handle the wedding by themselves, the invitations, the church, etc. have to be done by themselves. I'm an aunt, first I’m back—note, I’ve walked a third of the way, accompanied by three boxes of crap luggage, two packs of snacks and some crap things.” After speaking, he jerked his head back , rolled his eyes like a dead fish, probably because he was a little dry after saying such a long series of words, his expression looked like a traveler who had been short of water in the desert for a few days, his whole body was It smells dry.

"You have a cup and a bottle of mineral water in front of you." Fu Zhifeng reminded.

Ou Che sat up all of a sudden, quickly unscrewed the mineral water bottle, poured water into his mouth, and he drank the whole bottle of mineral water in one gulp.

Putting the empty mineral water bottle on the table, he slumped on the sofa again, sighed contentedly, and then said slowly, still with only one breath left: "Thank you... Hey, I I don’t understand, I don’t live here long, why do I have to bring so much, and I’m exhausted all by myself!” He couldn’t help complaining again, and kicked the bag beside him Luggage, the luggage hit the table with a bang.

Fu Zhifeng glanced at the pile of luggage piled up on the ground, then remembered a small container Lu Zechuan had when he entered the door, his eyes flickered for a moment, he looked at Ou Che, smiled coolly with curved lips, didn't say a word, as if his stomach was full Bad water is the scum that doesn't tell you.

Seeing his expression, Ou Che wrinkled his face and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of expression are you... so bad..."

Fu Zhifeng pretended not to hear Ou Che's complaint, he walked over, looked down at the dead dog Ou Che, and asked inexplicably, "Is there a lollipop?"

"Huh?... Yes, yes, why do you want that?" Ou Che looked at him strangely, "I remember you don't like sweets, do you?"

Fu Zhifeng stretched out his hand self-consciously, looking at him with blue eyes without any emotion: "Give it to me."

Ou Che looked up at him, muttered something again, then bent down and took a backpack on the ground, unzipped it, and took out a small box of sticks very skillfully from a pile of snacks that almost burst the backpack Tang raised his hand to Fu Zhifeng's and said, "Here, here you go, what do you want to do—"

His voice stopped abruptly, the reason was that there was the characteristic "dong dong dong" sound coming from his side when people go downstairs. It was a little fast, like some kind of drumbeat that was not slow but not too fast. , very crisp and rhythmic.

But this does not prevent Ou Che from writing the word shock on his face.

He turned his head sharply with a force that could almost break his neck and looked at the wooden spiral staircase beside him. Accompanied by a very light "click", he stared at the person standing at the end of the staircase. On the steps, Lu Zechuan looked at him with his arms folded and his eyebrows half raised, looking at him inexplicably.

"Snapped"

There seemed to be a very light and crisp sound, and the not-so-thick string in his head broke.

His entire face was contorted into all the manifestations of the word surprise.

Seeing Ou Che's stupid look, Fu Zhifeng curled his lips, showing mercy and didn't sneer to break the inexplicable silence.

Lu Zechuan walked down the last step, and after a soft "boom", he rolled up his sleeves, looked sideways at Ou Che, and then looked away.

Lu Zechuan: "This expression is really stupid."

Fu Zhifeng: "He has always been so stupid."

Lu Zechuan couldn't help laughing, then bent down and passed his hand to Ou Che's eyes, waved it lightly, and said without emotion: "Ou Che."

Ou Che was stunned for a moment before uttering a word: "...here."

"Or?" Raising his eyebrows, Lu Zechuan raised the corners of his lips, and quickly smirked, "Squeak?"

Ou Che: "...Squeak!"

Lu Zechuan: "Really? I thought you would say don't tease me as a pet."

Ou Che: "..."

Seeing Ou Che's dull expression, Lu Zechuan finally smiled maliciously without concealing it, his beautiful lips formed a small arc, his black eyes slightly bent, and his dark eyes were rippling like night. With a bright white light, as bright as a star.The sunlight coming in from the window behind the sofa cast on him, making the outline of his whole body hazy. If you don't look carefully, you will have the illusion that he is smiling very softly and beautifully.

But the other two people present were less than one meter away from Lu Zechuan, and the other was less than two meters away, so no one had this illusion.

The smile on his face was always clear, vicious and dazzling.

It's like a proud black wild cat that triumphantly flicks its fluffy tail after teasing someone.

Squinting his eyes, Fu Zhifeng unconsciously raised his hand and wiped his lips with his thumb very quickly and with a bit of temptation. His deep blue eyes stared at the man in front of him who was smiling wantonly. The dark-haired boy's eyes flickered for a moment.

Once again, I have to sigh, Ou Che's description of Lu Zechuan as a "wild cat" is extremely accurate.

Puckering the corners of his lips and smiling, Fu Zhifeng looked at Lu Zechuan thoughtfully, he could clearly see Ou Che's stupid face from the corner of his eyes, he calmly didn't remind Ou Che, but called the person in front of him Name: "Lu Zechuan."

"Huh?" The person whose name was called turned around, "What's the matter?"

Fu Zhifeng stretched out his hand to Lu Zechuan, handed the small box of lollipops he had just held to Lu Zechuan, and said with a smile, "The candy you want is fruit flavored."

Lu Zechuan: "How did you get it?... Well, it tastes really good."

The player [Ou Che] got the buff [Stupid to the Sky], fell into a wounded state, and deducted 500 HP: "..."

Fu Zhifeng: "Delicious? That's good, I'm worried that you don't like it.",

Player [Ou Che] got the buff [encountered taste questioning] + [I feel like I was shot in the knee], fell into a state of serious injury, and deducted 1000 HP: "..."

Fu Zhifeng: "Oh, by the way, this candy is Ou—"

The player [Ou Che] is being revived in situ——

"click"

The small villa's wooden door carved with exquisite patterns opened.

The sunlight that had softened a little outside suddenly came in from the open door, casting a crooked and bright outline of the door on the stone tile floor, and then, a figure appeared from the door, covering most of the light, and the room Li Weiwei settled down.

The room was silent.

Then, amidst the complete silence, Ou Che's familiar voice came, but at this moment it terrified him: "Ou Che, you old man, what the fuck!!!! Why are you here?! !!!”

No need to think about it, the second half of the sentence was addressed to Lu Zechuan with strong disgust and a little sarcasm.

The player [Ou Che] failed to revive on the spot, cleared his blood value, and entered the stage of petrification.

The action of throwing the lollipop box paused suddenly, then returned to normal, and continued to repeat the action of dropping the box.The sugar in Lu Zechuan's mouth turned around, and a small ball bulged out from his cheek. Then, with the sweet taste overflowing from his mouth that seemed to be able to float into his heart, he played with the box and slowly turned to the box. Looking at the childish man by the door who couldn't see his expression clearly but obviously opened his mouth - yes, he was childish - his black eyes blinked, he grinned and smirked: "Yes, I'm here .”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head away from looking at Ou Yu, threw the box high up, then stretched out his hand, let the box fall firmly into his palm, held it again, and put the box in his pocket. Looking at Fu Zhifeng, he asked lightly, "What's wrong with this candy?"

Glancing at Ou Yu indiscriminately, Fu Zhifeng smiled slightly, his expressionless and indifferent face softened a little: "It's nothing, as long as you like to eat."

The petrified Ou Che silently raised his head, gave him a grateful look, then shrank back to a corner and continued pretending to be a transparent person.

"It's delicious, thank you." Lu Zechuan rolled his eyes, thanked him, and turned around to go upstairs. However, he had only stepped up a step when someone grabbed his cuff with great force. , almost made him fall backward——

"You stop me!"

It was Ou Yu's voice.

The tone is a bit impatient and angry, it is the voice that Lu Zechuan often has when dealing with Lu Zechuan. Embarrassment and awkwardness, and even a little... Weird feeling of being ashamed to speak.

…ha? !Ashamed to speak?

This man is ashamed to talk about his size? !

Lu Zechuan was amused by his own thoughts.

First, he bent his lips, and a low, inaudible chuckle overflowed from his lips, and then he went crazy.

He just stood on the stairs like this, with his sleeves still being pulled by Ou Yu's hands, covering his belly and laughing, laughing and laughing, and at the end, he burst into tears, and the corners of his eyes were wet and faintly red.

Fu Zhifeng watched from the side, and for a moment, his eyes met Lu Zechuan's black eyes. After the black-haired boy smiled brightly at him with the corners of his lips bent, he continued to go crazy.

Fu Zhifeng lowered his eyes and retracted his gaze, and didn't look at those black eyes again. There were too many things in them, and the colors mixed together were too chaotic. He couldn't see everything clearly in just one second, and there was no time to resonate or appease Lu Zechuan. mood.

After all, there was still nothing between the two of them.

Ou Che looked at Lu Zechuan strangely and awkwardly: "Hey Lu Zechuan! What are you laughing at?! Are you crazy?"

Lu Zechuan's laughter was suddenly choked, he stood up straight, took away the hand covering his stomach, turned his head and looked at Ou Yu with mocking eyes and pursed lips, and pulled his sleeve from Ou Yu's hand, but he didn't go Smoothing out those wrinkles, he just looked at Ou Yu and asked calmly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Dazed for a moment, Ou Yu suddenly showed an awkward expression, cleared his throat, pursed his lips, and then said slowly: "You also know about the matter between me and Lu Feng, I think you and I It's not a problem to keep making trouble like this, so...cough...I...then what...I apologize..."

In the end, his voice was almost the humming of a mosquito, inaudible.

Lu Zechuan suddenly remembered that Ou Yu was a noble son of a famous family, and now he is still the president of a company.

Is this gesture out of genuine dislike for him?Or pretend?

This question has flashed in my mind more than once, but Lu Zechuan has no desire to discuss it, and he is the same this time.He raised his hand and straightened his sleeves, he looked up at Ou Yu, a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, and his eyes mocked: "What's the point of you apologizing here? You still don't know the relationship between me and Lu Feng? After handling the relationship with me, it is impossible for me to have any contact with you. You are still on your Yangguan Avenue, and I am still crossing my single-plank bridge. Do such meaningless things, thankless, do you feel motivated? You guys Do you want to have a harmonious and harmonious family and don’t hit me up?”

He said this a little fast, but his voice was very calm, as if he was saying "I don't like blueberry cake".

After speaking, Lu Zechuan went upstairs by himself.

The three people downstairs were silent for a while, and then the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive. It was rare for Ou Yu not to yell. He assumed a normal businessman's posture and looked thoughtfully at the direction Lu Zechuan left.Ou Chemu tilted his head in a daze, acting stupid, probably because he hadn't realized what happened.

Fu Zhifeng watched from the side, and suddenly felt that Lu Feng's father had really failed.

If it fails, it may take a few days——

He becomes a stranger.

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