Coquettish

Xie Yan came out of the shower and saw Fu Qing sitting on the bedside looking at her phone.His hair is still very short, with a layer of green stubble growing close to his scalp, the light from the mobile phone screen is reflected on his face, and the scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye is very obvious.Fu Qing is tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and even his fists are much bigger than others.

Very handsome.

Xie Yan has grown up to such a big age, and he has never seen anyone who is more handsome and manly than Brother Fu.

To be precise, he didn't think a few people were handsome.

Fu Qing heard the noise, put down the phone, and smiled at Xie Yan. When he laughed, even the scar at the corner of his eye softened, and asked, "Where do you want to sleep?"

Xie Yan stopped by the bed, a little confused.

He had just finished taking a shower, his hair hadn't been blown, and he hadn't even dried the water too much. His cheek was wet and he looked at Fu Qing suspiciously.

A drop of water slid down his cheek to his chin, and finally onto the edge of the bed.

Fu Qing asked: "Xiao Xie, do you want to sleep outside or inside the bed?"

Xie Yan stroked his hair back, revealing the outline of his entire face. His chin was pointed, and he looked extremely thin. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll sleep inside."

What he thought was that this double bed wasn't too big, and it might be crowded for two people to sleep in.If you sleep outside, your hands and feet can still be stretched out, so it won't be too uncomfortable.

Xie Yan got on the bed from the foot of the bed, carefully climbed over Fu Qing's legs lying beside the bed, and crawled inside.

Fu Qing didn't speak, got up and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel, and waved to Xie Yan as if coaxing a disobedient child: "Sleep without drying your hair, you will have a headache later."

Xie Yan said dryly, "Oh", he planned to take the towel and wipe it himself, but he had no chance. Fu Qing called him to the bedside, turned his back, and sat there obediently, with a rare restraint.

Fu Qing picked up the towel and helped Xie Yan wipe her hair bit by bit.Maybe it's because he just took a shower, Xie Yan's whole body was covered with moist water vapor, and there was also the fruity aroma of shower gel.

In the middle of the rubbing, Zhou Yu sent a WeChat message to come to run errands for his brother and ask for a document.Fu Qing held the towel in his right hand, and reached for his cell phone with the other.His left hand is not very flexible, and he can't tell it normally, until now he touched the photo by mistake and sent the [Good boy compares his heart. JPG], he didn't notice it.

Zhou Yu was dumbfounded when he saw this photo, and it took a few seconds for him to react, sending question marks all over the screen.

Fu Qing withdrew that message.

Zhou Yu sent hundreds of question marks in a row, but Fu Qing ignored him, so he sent another voice message, shouting heartbreakingly: "Brother Fu, have your account been hacked!!! How could you post like that..."

This voice was too tragic, and it came to an abrupt end here.Even Xie Yan couldn't help but look back.

Fu Qing's face remained unchanged, calmly pressed Zhou Yu's voice, and said to Xie Yan, "It's nothing."

Typed two more words and sent it: "Shut up."

Xie Yan turned her head like a good boy, and stopped asking.

On the other side, Zhou Yu sadly said to his brother: "Brother Fu is crazy, don't read it."

Zhou Zhen asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yu was very annoyed, just now he was only in shock, but forgot to take a screenshot, so he had to roughly describe the picture: "It's just a picture of Xie Yan, with the words 'beautiful cubs compare hearts' written in pink and shiny big characters .Xie Yan is 20 years old! 20 years old! He is not a kid of seven or eight years old!"

Zhou Zhen was silent for a while: "Maybe, people who fall in love are like this, right?"

"Don't bother Brother Fu, you can ask Xu Xiaohong for it."

It's getting late after brushing my hair, and I don't know if the rain will stop tomorrow, or if I want to film, so I simply turn off the lights earlier and go to bed.

Xie Yan lay flat on her body, and could clearly feel a heat source around her.He had never slept in the same bed as anyone else, and he was a little nervous.

Fu Qing slept very far outside, leaving a large space.

His breathing was very light and slow, but there was silence around, Xie Yan could hear clearly, he could even feel the beating frequency of Fu Qing's heart.

Maybe it was because of the torrential rain all day, the air was humid and hot,

Xie Yan was hot and dry, he felt his throat was dry, he couldn't fall asleep no matter how he hinted, and he had to forcefully suppress the urge to turn from side to side.

Fu Qing could feel that Xie Yan's breathing was messy all the time.He turned on the bed, facing Xie Yan's back.

He asked, "Is Xiao Xie asleep?"

Xie Yan's back stiffened for a moment, he pretended to be serious, but he didn't expect to be exposed so easily, and was bored and upset, so he responded vaguely.

Fu Qing half-opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xie Yan.The child is indeed good-looking. From this angle, you can't even see the face. The spine grooves on the back are sunken, and the undulating curves are very moving.

He was only 20 years old, young and lively, with a stubborn temper and a little problem, but he was cuter than other young people Fu Qing had met.

Xie Yan's cuteness comes from his bones.

Young people will make mistakes, and they are very stubborn, and they will not give up if they don't hit the south wall.Fu Qing has seen them a lot, and he has bumped into them himself. Usually he doesn't control them too much, and he knows to turn his head when it hurts.

But it was Xie Yan's turn, but Fu Qing was unwilling.

Because after the head was hit, no matter how fast the young man recovers, it will leave a scar, which will hurt in the future.

He didn't want Xie Yan to have such a scar on his body.

Xiao Xie should raise her head proudly, fear nothing, fear nothing, and be fearless of everything in the world.

It's really selfish.

There was silence all around, Xie Yan's breathing was a little faster than before, but he restrained it in just a moment.

Fu Qing asked him: "Does Xiao Xie like acting very much?"

Xie Yan knew that he was going to talk about the matter of not talking after entering the play. He had done many outrageous things since he was a child, but he didn't take it to heart, but now he was inexplicably nervous.

Fu Qing's tone was very relaxed, just like an ordinary chat: "If you like acting, you can do it, and if you want to do it, you can do it. That's good."

"But the problem is, Xiao Xie always feels that physical injuries are not important."

The room was very dark, Fu Qing could vaguely see Xie Yan's beautiful back shaking slightly with the slight light, like a kitten.

Fu Qing continued unhurriedly: "Like swimming, obviously you can practice less, or find someone to accompany you, you think it's troublesome, and you hate that assistant, so you didn't do it. But this time, Xiao Xie It’s only at the beginning that you can come out by yourself, you don’t want to come out, right?”

His tone was very calm, and he didn't blame him, he was just stating the facts: "But if you want to do better, you can't even care about yourself."

Xie Yan gritted her teeth: "Yes."

He has been reticent and indifferent since he was a child, and no one can see through him, let alone point out all his thoughts.

It turned out that Brother Fu knew everything, but he didn't say it out loud.

He said: "Have you ever thought about what would happen if you really drowned? Maybe you will die, maybe you won't, but the brain lacks oxygen, and you won't even be able to remember the lines in the future. What should you do? I really can't get out of the drama, I'm stuck in this role, I can't even speak, how will I continue to live in the future."

For a moment, Xie Yan thought in a daze that Fu Qing would scold him.

But Fu Qing didn't. He raised his hand and touched his head lightly.Contrary to his hard temper, Xie Yan's hair was very soft, Fu Qing's palm touched the place itched, but he touched it again, as if comforting a child.

He said: "I know you didn't mean it. Xiao Xie is too proud, so he doesn't even care about his own body and safety."

Xie Yan felt her heart was suddenly clenched.

Fu Qing spoke too lightly.Xie Yan likes to act, and she does her best to do it, but she hates being humiliated by anyone.Dignity and dreams are both important, and he has nothing, so physical injury and pain seem to be nothing.

Xie Yan was not only proud, but treated her body with almost arrogance, and relied on instinct to do it for many years.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, but it has been hurt for many years, and I don't care about it for a long time, so it gradually becomes the norm.

Fu Qing knew that young people were stubborn, especially Xie Yan, and it was difficult to impress him with a few words, so he gave him an example.

He said: "I was like this when I was 20 years old. I felt that everything in the world was very important. I injured my left hand in an unnecessary fight, and I didn't get timely treatment. It is still not very flexible."

Fu Qing is 32 years old, and it happened when he was in his 20s. The past events that he thought would never be mentioned again in his life can be calmly taught to Xie Yan.

When Xie Yan heard the phrase "not very flexible", she even paused for breathing.Fu Qing had always given him the impression that he was invincible, as if nothing could defeat him.

But not only has he been injured, but even now his left hand is not very flexible.

Xie Yan turned over suddenly, he was very sad.If he was injured, he would only want to take revenge, but Fu Qing's hand became like this, but he was very sad.After all this time, even breaking the man's left hand was useless.

Xie Yan stretched out his hand and gently held Fu Qing's left wrist. Fu Qing's hand was as solid and strong as ever. Although it had hidden irreparable flaws, he could still feel the beating of the pulse under the blood vessels.

Fu Qing relaxed and let the child hold his hand: "This matter is not worth regretting, but there are always regrets."

He paused, looking at Xie Yan, his amber pupils were extremely deep: "It's very good to chase dreams, but I hope Xiao Xie cherishes himself and don't leave any regrets."

These words were too gentle, even Xie Yan unconsciously relaxed her frowning brows.

He didn't care about his body before because the environment forced him to, and it was also because no one cared.It is normal for children who grow up in a good family to be afraid of pain and suffering, because some people love others.Although Xie Yan didn't have these things before, she didn't desire them either.

Until Fu Qing told him very seriously at this moment that his safety was very important, Xie Yan felt that her heart, which could not be easily approached, was touched by someone, sore and astringent, curled up into a ball.

Even though he couldn't change his instinct for a while, he solemnly nodded to Fu Qing.

Fu Qing knew that Xie Yan's character would not be perfunctory, and he would definitely take it to heart in the future, so he would no longer be so unscrupulous, so he smiled, and touched the back of Xie Yan's head: "It's good that you know, good night, little Xie. "

Xie Yan, however, failed to be obedient to the end, suddenly rebellious, raised her head, and asked stubbornly: "Then what if I don't know?"

Fu Qing patted Xie Yan's head with his right hand, without much force: "If you don't listen to persuasion, next time you do it again, I will teach you a lesson. Do you think you will continue to chat with Yan Yuese?"

He didn't want Xie Yan to hit the wall, so he definitely wouldn't let him hit it, he wouldn't be bleeding, he wouldn't be irreparable, he didn't even want Xie Yan to have scars.

Fu Qing didn't think about why.

Xie Yan's eyes became bright instead, he let go of Fu Qing's hand, quickly turned over, and whispered, "Good night, Brother Fu."

He thought he would have a sleepless night, but he fell asleep quickly.

Xie Yan knew that she would never be unable to act again in the future.

Because the moment he thought of Fu Qing, it was as if he had changed from Lu Fengchun back to himself, and returned to the world.