The Marriage and Love Daily of the Movie King and Me【Entertainment】

With the blessing of "Fu Chi buff", Wen Yisheng's project research went smoothly, and he soon sat in the big classroom of the last class of the day.

This class is a big class of water conservancy and digital information, and Ma Zhe, a brother of modern history.Although it's important, Wen Yisheng is often busy with research projects, so he doesn't have time to take this class. Fortunately, Lu Fengyun counts the notes, and he copied a lot of notes for him.

"You came so early today? I thought it was the same old way, and you didn't come again." Lu Fengyun walked through the back door one step at a time, and sat down on the seat next to Wen Yisheng, "Just to tell you One thing, our Professor Shi is retiring, and he taught you probability calculations last semester. We believe that old professor Shi Boming will have a retirement banquet tonight at "Heaven and Earth" to send his old man off. Why don't you come too? Old man Shi still misses you."

Wen Yisheng's hand holding the pen paused: "The professor in your college has retired, and the people who sent him away should be from your side. Is it not good if I go? I don't know them well..."

"Come on, aren't you familiar with me and my family?" Lu Fengyun patted him on the shoulder, "The main reason is that the old man never stopped praising you, and asking you to see him off is also a way of letting him go." He was very happy before he left. But if you have something to do, or you are really embarrassed, it’s okay if you don’t go, and it’s not like you won’t see him in the future.”

Wen Yisheng bit his lower lip, raised his head and said, "Forget it, I'd better go there, Professor Shi taught me a lot back then...he is going to retire, I should send him off, but I have to go first, "Almost the word "Fu Chi" was about to come out, he stopped quickly, "...tell your family."

Lu Fengyun and him were in the same high school, and they were in the same class in the third year of high school. Naturally, they had a good friendship. During those years, he had already confessed his little affection for Fu Chi, but he and Fu Chi were always different. No, life trajectories do not intersect, and of course there is no possibility of any development.And Lu Fengyun was much luckier than him, from high school to university, he fought with the young master of the Xiao family until now, and he has achieved a positive result.

Back when Lu Fengyun and Xiao Ting were together, he told him right away, so he should have told Lu Fengyun about his marriage to Fu Chi.But Wen Yisheng said something, and was afraid of causing trouble to Fu Chi or bringing bad public opinion, so he kept silent, even keeping the matter of moving house a secret.

Lu Fengyun didn't notice the guilt in his tone, and took out the notebook and textbooks from his bag with a smile on his face and handed them over: "Okay, tell your family..." But when Lu Fengyun thought of his so-called "family", Lu Fengyun His complexion suddenly turned bad, "Your aunt and uncle... won't embarrass you again, right? If they go too far, don't hold back, even if they hold your custody right, they can't bully you casually like this." Man, look at the things they asked you to do in high school..."

Wen Yisheng was hesitant to take the opportunity to tell the whole story about Fu Chi, when he saw wave after wave of students entering the classroom, and then the professor also came in.He had no choice but to hold back the words in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Well, I know, don't worry too much. Uh... Well, my mobile phone is broken and hasn't been repaired yet, can you lend me a mobile phone to send a text message?"

Lu Fengyun searched in his pocket, and handed over the phone: "What's the matter, of course. Hold it for me after you send it, I'll sleep later, I stayed up late last night to do the homework for the abstract function class, and I was so sleepy .”

"Okay, I'll look after the teacher for you." Wen Yisheng took his phone, turned on the screen with a light swipe, opened the text message, and carefully typed a series of numbers that he knew by heart.

——"Mr. Fu, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to have dinner with you tonight. The professor Shi of the School of Data Science and Information Technology has retired. He taught me probability calculations and always remembers me. I want...to send him off and let him Be happy, I don’t know if it’s ok? Hmm... please allow me.”

Wen Yisheng originally only wanted to ask Fu Chi for his opinion, but he had an idea and added the word "seeking approval".

Fu Chi's reply was also quick.

——"Of course, it's approved. However, my wife is coming home late, so I have to know where you are and who you are with."

Wen Yisheng had a slight smile on his brows. Due to the dead silence of Ma Zhe's class, he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only take a deep breath, and while the professor turned around to write the extremely ugly blackboard writing, he secretly sent another past.

——"I heard that it was held in 'Heaven and Earth', but I don't know which one. My former high school classmates are there, so you don't have to worry too much... Although I don't know people from the School of Digital Science and Technology very well, But it’s not a big problem, the main thing is to send it to the professor.”

Fu Chi's news came almost instantly, so fast that Wen Yisheng wondered if he had written it in advance:

——"Nine o'clock at the latest, call me when you come back, and I'll pick you up. Also, no alcohol is allowed. Last time I was at your aunt's place, I just took two sips of wine and then turned my face. If you drink too much, it will be a crime." What should I do if I am confused? Be obedient. Don’t drink at all, can you do it?”

Wen Yisheng caressed the screen lightly, and repeated this sentence several times in his heart, especially the word "obedient" with a strong sense of deception, which was like "only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps" The meaning is there, but he still replied:

——"Well, I listen to you. I must not drink or touch a drop."

But at the banquet, Wen Yisheng really felt embarrassed.

Professor Shi was really very happy to see him. Even when he was sitting in the chair, he would come to their table to talk and clink glasses with him from time to time. At the end of the banquet, especially after Professor Shi left the stage and Lu Fengyun got drunk and was taken away by Xiao Ting, more and more people on the wine table who "will never pour a thousand cups" not only tried to persuade them to drink in the name of respecting the professor, but also tried to persuade them one by one. Taking turns to go to battle, trying to force Wen Yisheng to drink two bottles of Lao Baigan, but Wen Yisheng asked to leave several times but was stopped by them.

"This... I really can't drink it," Wen Yisheng knew in his heart, frowning, he put the old Baigan aside, "I'm allergic to alcohol, please bear with me."

A senior named Yu Bin who is also in the water conservancy industry smiled when he heard the words, and approached with Lao Baigan again: "Oh, it's still not in the same department, so I don't give you any face... just have a sip or two, What's the matter with allergies? There's only such a little affection between us? Hiccup... come, come, come, let's go?"

With his posture, if he didn't drink a sip of wine tonight, he might not be able to get out this time. Hearing this, he felt anxious, but he didn't know how to refuse these polite words on the wine table, and he was so clumsy and tongue-tied. Neng Yimei emphasized that he could not drink.

A group of drunkards around who smelled of alcohol must have drunk too much, but they joined together with great interest. Hearing the sound and seeing the big glass of Lao Baigan being offered to his lips without refusal, the promise with Fu Chi in the afternoon flashed in his heart , gritted his teeth and was about to raise his hand to knock over the cup——

But someone took the first step and took the wine glass.

"He can't drink this, I'll drink it for him, can he leave after drinking?"

There was a word in my ear, and I heard Yisheng suddenly looked up, it was indeed Fu Chi, I saw a big piece of wet on the shoulder of his coat, and the bangs on his forehead were also half dry, it seems that he didn't remember when he drove out. Bring an umbrella.

"Who are you? Why, help him drink? Hiccup...why, why do you think you look familiar?" Yu Bin just took a big sip of wine, and the smell of alcohol was on his head, watching Fu Chi calmly drank it all in one gulp Lao Baigan, who had a very high cup rate, couldn't react for a while.

Wen Yisheng got up and took the empty cup in Fu Chi's hand: "You... why are you here?" Seeing that Fu Chi didn't wear a mask and hat, he felt even more flustered, with self-blame and guilt welling up in his heart, he hurriedly pulled Fu Chi Chi walked out, while covering himself with his body to prevent others from approaching, "I'm sorry, I... I made you worry again, I don't have a mobile phone, and they said I won't lend it to me if I don't drink, so I can't call you ..."

If it wasn't for him, Fu Chi wouldn't be forced to drink, and he wouldn't be involved in the trouble of exposing his identity and being chased and intercepted by the media.

Why does he have such a short memory and always causes all kinds of troubles for the people he likes.

Thinking about it, smelling his uselessness and clumsiness, his eyes turned red: "Hurry up and go down to the parking lot, I'll find you right away after I've taken care of it, put your hat on, I, I..."

He was so panicked that he didn't know what he was talking about. He just wanted Fu Chi to stay away from him so that he wouldn't be recognized.

"I'm the one drinking, why are you more drunk than me, your eyes are red." Fu Chi probably wasn't used to drinking such strong wine in one go, frowned slightly, and brought Wen Yisheng to his side , holding his cold hand by the way, "Don't worry, what can I do to you if I recognize you, it's more important to take you back first."

Wen Yisheng leaned against his warm and firm arms, and suddenly felt an unwarranted sense of security in his heart, no matter what other people thought, he turned around and said goodbye, and pushed Fu Chi out with one hand.

Thinking it was because of drinking, Fu Chi was almost silent all the way, but when he returned to the villa and turned on the light, he realized something was wrong when he heard the sound——

Fu Chi's face was extremely ugly, his brows were also tightly frowned, and he pursed his thin lips without saying a word, looking unhappy.

"Mr. Fu... What's the matter with you? Did you feel unwell after drinking?" Xin raised his throat, Wen Yisheng put down the key in his hand, stepped forward and asked softly, and the feeling of self-blame surged in his heart again.

Fu Chi didn't answer. He lay down on the sofa and replied after a while: "...It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm not used to drinking."

Wen Yisheng's intuition was not that simple, and he carefully sat down beside him: "Have you had dinner? If you feel uncomfortable, I will find you a hangover medicine, or cook some porridge to warm your stomach?" He His tone was a little guilty, no matter what, he poured a big cup of Lao Baigan in order to save himself.

"Don't be in a hurry, sit over a little bit, it's too far away and I'll feel dizzy," Fu Chi pulled him over to lean against the sofa, leaning on his body, Wen Yisheng froze and stopped moving, " It's none of your business, I won't let you drink the wine, the drunkard at your table... If I didn't see you having a drink, I guess he wouldn't let us go, let me do it for you, isn't it good?"

Wen Yisheng thought of someone's "great achievements" in the past, his nose soured, and he nodded silently: "You... have always been fine."

"Of course I'm fine... no, what's the matter? Don't cry, if you cry, my stomach will probably hurt even more." Fu Chi laughed casually, and suddenly felt that he had spoken the truth before he had time to turn back , Wen Yisheng had turned his head to look at him, with a nervous expression on his face: "Your stomach hurts? Could it be that you were too busy at work before, had an abnormal diet, and had social gatherings... Do you have stomach medicine at home? I'll cook porridge for you right away. Then you take a little medicine and you'll get better soon."

"It's actually not serious, just take it easy. Stomach medicine is in the second drawer on the right side of the bedside table in my room, and I'll just take one." Fu Chi forced a smile, but Wen Yisheng was even more certain that it was his responsibility, She lowered her eyes guiltily: "I'll get it for you, you... wait for me to pour you a glass of water to eat the medicine, then eat some porridge I made."

He got up and took a blanket for Fu Chi, poured a cup of boiling water and put it on the coffee table, and found him a stomach medicine, and after giving him a few instructions, he walked into the kitchen, put on his apron and opened the refrigerator.

Fu Chi was in so much pain that he had no energy to move, so he simply let him toss about. While watching the weight-loss advertisement on TV, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling stomach cramps. Fortunately, Cindy didn't know, otherwise she would I can't beat him for his temperament for three and a half years.

But, so what about stomach pain, it's nothing compared to him...

Fu Chi pursed his lips, looking at the medicine in the palm of his hand that still contained his body temperature, he was so happy in his heart, he took out the phone in his pocket and snapped two pictures.

Half an hour later, Wen Yisheng's millet porridge was also out of the oven. He quickly filled a small bowl for Fu Chi and left it to dry before going into the kitchen to reheat some dinner leftovers.

Not long after, a topic titled #醉酒静喝怎么办# was topped the hot search.

Fu Chi V:

#酒了不非儿怎么办# Go home, take medicine, drink porridge, do you still need to be taught what to do? [Image] [image]

The number of forwarded comments and clicks remained high for a while, and it climbed from the hot search list to the first place step by step in just one hour.

Fast-falling update~ Today is still big and thick.

Maybe we need to take a break if we eat too much prpr sugar?

Today is still a new little sweet.

I bow to my heart~