I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

This is not the first time Fengci has visited Yan Yuxiu's house, but it is the first time to have a serious interview, and to meet someone who has been dead for many years.

Feng Ci thought about it, he couldn't be casual, what if people thought he was too casual, didn't respect his elders enough, and got so angry that he cheated.

He looked through the closet, and there were quite a few clothes in it. He himself is a typical hanger, no matter how low the style is on his body, he can hold it up. He also has a high-end sense of a big brand, and he is handsome. , The appearance has never been offline, and has always been favored by clothing brand endorsements, so there is no shortage of clothes at all.

In the end, I picked a few pieces, mainly in dark colors, with dark gray collarless inner wear, black cropped trousers, a pure black suit jacket, and a silver-white random pin on the chest. The whole person looks serious and elegant. Without losing the sense of style.

Yan Xixiu, who was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, was flipping through a fashion magazine. Her eyes fell on the picture that took up a lot of space in the middle. She paused for a moment, then looked up, and saw Feng Ci wearing a coat, with her back on her back. Facing him, the black trousers lined the slender and straight legs, which was particularly eye-catching.

It looks very similar to the dress you usually wear when attending events.

Yan Yuxiu closed the magazine, and leaned back on the chair leisurely, with a relaxed posture, "Are you dressing up for me?"

Feng Ci glanced back at him.

He dresses up for ghosts.

"When you see the dead, you must be solemn," Feng Ci grabbed his messy hair and asked, "Elder?"

Yan Xixiu nodded.

"why the need to see me?"

Yan Yuxiu pondered for a while, "I think he wants to see you."

"When he left, you were not born yet."

Feng Ci sat by the bed, his undisguised gaze fell on Yan Yuxiu, "So what capacity am I going?"

"younger generation."

There was a smile on Yan Yuxiu's lips, and his eyes were a little gentle, "If you want to go in the name of my lover, that's fine."

Feng Ci looked away, "Your family doesn't ask for this?"

Let's not mention anything else, he is a man anyway, and although Yan Yuxiu is in power and no one can control him, he doesn't seem to have any brothers or sisters.

Yan Yuxiu stared at him, "No request, your family has request?"

Feng Ci looked up at the ceiling, recalling his face, and after a while, "As long as you like it, it should be this sentence, if I remember correctly."

"What did your father say?"

"Well," Feng Ci nodded, turned his head to look at him, and almost asked, are you close to your father?

But after thinking about it, it makes sense for this kind of family to raise a person like Yan Yuxiu with weak family ties.

He didn't ask, but Yan Xixiu saw what was going on in his heart and explained, "I haven't met him many times. I just returned to China before he died, so we are not close."

Close relationship...?Can Yan Xixiu have a close relationship with others?

Hehe, unless the world is going to be destroyed...

Yan Yuxiu raised his eyebrows, "You're getting fatter, aren't you?"

Feng Ci sighed heavily, and spread his hands, "Look, I'm with you, so I don't even need to say anything."

As long as he looks at Yan Xixiu, people can automatically interpret what he thinks in his heart, it is simply a mind-reading machine.

What does he need this mouth for? !

How can people fall in love without secrets?

Yan Yuxiu pondered for a while, "You are right."

Feng Ci waved his hands weakly, "I didn't say anything."

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, and Feng Ci went over to see that it was an incoming call.

"Hello, is this Feng Yu's brother? I'm Feng Yu's class teacher Chen Wei, do you have time to chat?"

……

The car was parked next to a cafe near the high school.

Feng Ci looked at the name of the store and was sure it was the place to come. Then he checked the time, and before the appointed time, he didn't get out of the car, and asked the people beside him, "Have you sent all those paparazzi away?"

During this period of time, there are not many paparazzi following him, especially since he has been on the trending searches for a few days, there are not many people following him.

Yan Yuxiu was taking off his seat belt, and his movements were unhurried, "So drive slowly in the future and pay attention to safety."

Feng Ci put his hands on the steering wheel casually, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of cynical wantonness, and the corners of his lips twitched, "I want to go bungee jumping, do you want to play?"

It's like an invitation.

Very rare.

Yan Yuxiu's gaze moved over and landed on Feng Ci's eyes that were still tight without any modification. His pupils were very deep, and the shape of his eyebrows was too sharp, which always gave him a somewhat dangerous illusion. But at this moment, there was a beautiful light in the bottom of his eyes, the sunlight refracted here, adding a bit of youthful cleanliness.

Yan Yuxiu shook his head slightly, and asked before the person in front of him could react, "Did you only date me?"

Feng Ci replied very unromantically, "If you want to add one, two, three, four or five people, it may be more lively."

Yan Xixiu looked calm, "I'll pick up a romantic drama for you."

Look, what an obvious dislike.

Feng Ci became pitiful in a second, and his voice was deliberately aggrieved, "You despise me?"

Yan Yuxiu looked at him, couldn't hold back, and laughed, "How dare you."

Feng Ci glanced at the street outside, put on a mask, and opened the car door, "Let's go, go have a cup of coffee."

10 minute later.

When Chen Wei opened the door, he saw the boy sitting there at a glance. Sunlight drew a line on his side face. He was very handsome. He was pouring sugar cubes into the coffee with his eyes downcast, with a calm expression on his face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Feng Ci looked over. It was a strange man wearing a pair of glasses, looking gentle.

"Hi, I'm Chen Wei, and I'm Feng Yu's class teacher."

Chen Wei walked over and held out his hand to him.

The two shook hands.

Feng Ci was still wondering why a teacher called Lin Qingyue just a few days after arriving at school.

The teacher Chen Wei's intentions are also obvious, "I saw Feng Yu's previous grades, and they were all very good, but in a test two days ago, Feng Yu's grades dropped significantly."

Feng Ci rubbed his nose and thought, isn't this normal? After graduating from university, who still remembers the knowledge of high school.

But he didn't interrupt Mr. Chen, and listened to his persuasive persuasion for half an hour. Parents must pay attention to children's grades. Family environment is important. If there are no accidents, students had better not often Let's ask for leave... During the period, he really had nothing to say except nodding his head.

It wasn't until the end that Mr. Chen felt that his meritorious deeds were complete, that he had done his job as a parent, and that Fengci's expression was sincere, so he proposed to leave.

After the person left, Feng Ci sat back, took a sip of the already cold coffee, and pushed the door open by himself.

"How long has it been on the phone?"

Yan Yuxiu put a small dish of Black Forest in front of him, and sat opposite him, "I still like to be clean."

Feng Ci was thoughtful, "This head teacher is quite handsome."

"yes."

Feng Ci nodded, "It's a bit beyond my expectation."

Yan Yuxiu remained calm, "So you have been watching people for more than half an hour?"

Feng Ci didn't notice something was wrong, so he dealt with it casually, "How can I keep looking at people."

Yan Yuxiu frowned for a moment, a little displeased, "Where is he handsome?"

Feng Ci thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what was wrong with it. When he was holding the coffee cup, he realized that a piece of Black Forest cake had been placed in front of him at some point. When he looked again, the eyes of the person sitting opposite He stared at him deeply.

"what happened?"

He doesn't know why.

Yan Yuxiu didn't speak, got up and left.

Leaving behind a bewildered Fengci.

After a while, when he got into the car, there was already someone in the driver's seat.

Feng Ci closed the car door, "Where are you going now?"

"seat belt."

Feng Ci looked at Yan Yuxiu's cold and hard profile, and said honestly, "Actually, you are much more handsome than him."

Yan Yuxiu fastened his seat belt, and gave him a sideways glance, "It's too late."

It means that it is too late to remedy it now.

Feng Ci was serious, "You can't allow others to be distracted, everyone has the right to do so."

Yan Xixiu activated the accelerator, "So you were distracted for 5 minutes? Adding before that, at least 8 minutes."

Fuck?Still counting?

Feng Ci was convinced, "No, the reason why I didn't come out was because I was eating cake."

"At your speed, 3 minutes is enough."

"It is too sweet."

"Low sugar."

"..."

Feng Ci looked at the road ahead of him, then turned his head to look at him again, with a very surprised tone, "So you're jealous?"

Yan Yuxiu's lips were straightened for a moment, then suddenly he smiled, his voice was very steady without any waves, "Do you care?"

He was driving, his eyes were fixed on the front, and Feng Ci was looking at him.

Feng Ci didn't speak, and leaned back, closing his eyes.

The car fell silent.

When he opened his eyes again, the car had already parked at the door of the Yan family's main house. Feng Ci could see the garden not far away without looking up.

He opened the door and got out of the car, and at a glance, he saw the maids standing neatly on both sides of the gate, each with their heads slightly lowered, with respectful expressions.

The key is still very seductive.

When he turned his head, Yan Xixiu was half leaning on the car, smoking a cigarette, and when he heard him get off the car, he looked back at him, "Are you awake?"

"Why didn't you call me?"

"You slept very deeply, let's go, and sleep in the house if you feel sleepy."

The main house of the Yan family is very Chinese-style, covering a large area. The decoration is mostly carved and painted. The shape is elegant and luxurious. The space is partially arranged in multiple layers.

But it was such a place, from the moment Feng Ci stepped into it, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

He looked up and stopped.

Yan Yuxiu looked back at him, "What?"

"It's a little weird."

"I'll go back at night," Yan Yuxiu came over and held his hand, "Don't be afraid."

The corner of Feng Ci's mouth twitched, "I'm not afraid, but I just feel weird."

Yan Yuxiu suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his hair, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Whatever," Feng Ci took his hand away, "the hairstyle is messed up."

There was a hint of a smile in Yan Yuxiu's eyes, "I think it's okay."

After that, he never let go of Feng Ci, even holding his hand when going upstairs.

Feng Ci was very helpless, "I'm not a child—what the hell?"

He looked down at the stairs under his feet, quite puzzled, could he trip up the stairs? ? ?

It's fucking haunted.

Yan Yuxiu was supporting him, with a cold expression on his face, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay," Feng Ci asked, "Where is the person who wants to see me?"

Yan Xixiu approached him and kissed the corner of Feng Ci's lips, "It's time to go."

"alright."

Feng Ci didn't feel much in his heart.

Yan Yuxiu laughed instead, "Don't you think I'm playing tricks?"

"There is a god when you raise your head three feet," Feng Ci replied seriously, "I still believe in this sentence."

Yan Yuxiu looked at him and said slowly, "I got a candle before."

Candle?

Feng Ci's heart skipped a beat, no way.

Then he saw Yan Yuxiu take out the stick of white wax from a cabinet, Feng Ci had the urge to cover his face.

……

Do you know how insane it is for a man to light a stick of pewter in his room in broad daylight and the sun is shining outside?

Feng Ci thought so at the time, he felt that Yan Yuxiu was not only nervous, but also wasteful, so he made a move.

Blow out the candle.

Yes, that candle.

Especially, especially, very, awesome.

Blown out by him.

He blew it out.

blown out.

Went out.

The.

At that time, Feng Ci was like shit, shit, isn't he a ghost? ? ?

None of the people or things that came into contact with him before paid any attention to him, and all of them treated him as if he didn't exist at all, and this candle brother, actually recognized him? ? ?

Feng Ci was still a little excited, when he looked up, Yan Yuxiu was staring at him at some point...

Fuck... Fuck... It turns out that Yan Yuxiu is really not a human race...

"You are?"

This tone...

Feng Ci tentatively waved his hand in front of him.

Well, still can't see it.

He thought, come back or not?The candle has been extinguished in a strange way. If there is a squeak, and people really hear it, they will find a good monk and collect it for him on the spot?

Forget it.

Yan Yuxiu kept looking at "him" with focused eyes.

Like really knowing there was such a person.

And Feng Ci didn't wander around, just stood in front of him, looking at him boredly.

He didn't speak, didn't say anything.

The room was silent for a long time.

Everything seems imaginary.

A psychopath's fantasy.

Yan Xixiu lowered his eyelashes bit by bit until the light in his eyes completely dimmed.

The usual calmness on his face could no longer be maintained, it was broken, disintegrated, so mutilated that he couldn't find a place to return to, for a moment, Feng Ci thought he would cry, but he didn't, his heart was a bloody mutilated mutilation, bleeding , so painful that I couldn't breathe at all.

But he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He stayed in this room for two days and one night, neither eating nor drinking, sitting on the cold floor all the time.

Fengci thought at the time.

This man is either dead or insane.