What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 354 "Love at First Sight" You 34
Time flickered to August, and the sun turned into a plus version over time, emitting dozens of times stronger light than in winter.

The company has been busy recently. Ever since I accompanied Fu Wenshu to the prison to visit Du Yukuang after working all day, the company's affairs have been flooding towards Fu Shu like an overwhelming flood.

The photoshoot that she and Fu Wenshu had agreed upon had dragged on until now amidst Fu Qiao's busy schedule.

After returning from visiting Du Yu in prison, Fu Wenshu seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant. He still expressed his love for Fu Che with his heart, but he was no longer clinging to Fu Che as before, but gave Fu Che enough. time and freedom.

Every morning before Fu Che left, what he saw off Fu Che was no longer a sticky coquettish reluctance, but a mature and steady kiss, and then lightly asked Fu Che to come back early, remember to rest, and pay attention to safety.

Regarding the matter of missing him, Fu Wenshu thought, Fu Qiao didn't need him to remind her, she would do it herself.

He is not idle at home alone, cleaning up housework and cooking, and learning high school knowledge by himself in his free time.

After visiting Du Yu in prison, he didn't have so much fear of death, just as Du Yu said with him across the street: Everyone has their own ending and will usher in death, we need to worry What matters is not how we end up, but we need to think about our next step, how to make ourselves happy.

Instead of worrying about the outcome that cannot be changed, it is better to live the process with brilliance.

So he set his goal on the college entrance examination.

Fu Wenshu was suspended from school in the first year of high school, and when he was 29 days away from finishing the whole high school, his weak body finally bowed to the disease, which made him collapse in the classroom, woke up in the hospital, and then lived in the hospital. That's two years.

He forced himself not to think about the memories of the two extra worlds before, trying to forget the sudden and premature death of the two worlds, and then focused back on the present, facing the textbooks, and began to struggle in the sea of ​​questions.

He still has half the chance of surviving. He was unlucky in the first 18 years of his life, but he still met Fu Che later on. Does Fu Che, a beam of light on the road of life, mean that his luck is bad? This is the end of his life. What awaits him is a lot of luck?
Hearing that he wanted to take the college entrance examination, Fu Qiao didn't react when he heard it at first, but on the second day, he bought all the textbooks for the third year of high school for him. Ancient and foreign masterpieces and professional-related books are placed together.

It's not awkward at all, just like him and Fu Che, at first glance they seem to be people from two worlds, but they get along very well.

"Today your setting is a little monk." Fu Wenshu touched Fu Wenshu's slightly prickly scalp.

It had been two or three months since Fu Wenshu hadn't had chemotherapy, and his hair had grown back slowly, but this time the photoshoot took too long, so he had to shave off his newly grown hair to play Fu Che's favorite monk.

Fu Wenshu pressed Fu Qiao's hand on top of his head, and rubbed it lightly, "Sister is the little fairy who seduced me today, how are you going to seduce me?"

In order to fit the image of the mission, he was dressed in a simple and simple style today, with only a gray robe on his body. The overlapping neckline only exposed a small section of skin below the neck, and even Fu Chang's favorite collarbone was hidden under the clothes.

Fu Chang had already changed into his clothes. The wide-sleeved gown and the low-cut neckline revealed a large expanse of fair skin. Putting it together with the bright red clothes, it looked even more rosy.

The photographers next to him were still preparing, so Fu Qiao waved to Fu Wenshu, and after he bowed his head, he breathed softly at him, and asked in a seductive voice: "Whatever brother likes, I will use it." how is it like."

"I like sisters like this," Fu Wenshu was not as flirtatious as before. Even if he was doing these actions in public now, he wouldn't even blush, at most, his ears would be slightly blush.

He lowered his head and blew into Fu Shen's ear, rubbing his skin against it. Fu Shen, who was too embarrassed to be flirtatious, quickly pushed him away and said, "Go and prepare for shooting. Don't do this outside."

Because the film was shot in an ancient style, the filming locations were very simple, with bluestone roads and some solemn temples, red walls and gray tiles, and there were still traces of time or man-made effects on them.

They shot from the sun to the dusk and sunset, and finally shot the whole set. After the shooting, the two who thought it was easy to shoot were so tired that they couldn't even walk or lift their arms.

Later, the two of them didn't change their clothes at all, and started to go home with their clothes on. At the door of their house, there was an unexpected person waiting for them.

"Cong Li? Why are you here?"

Who is that disheveled man sitting at the door of her house with a few cans of beer beside him?
He is completely gone from his usual gentleness and easygoing, now he is sloppy and decadent, sitting in front of her house, he looks very much like those beggars begging along the street on the roadside, but he is still missing a bowl.

As soon as Fu Wenshu saw Cong Li, he remembered the misunderstanding in the amusement park before, and his face suddenly changed. The face that was originally smiling collapsed at this moment, and black clouds covered it.

Why did this man come to their house?

After meeting Min Wenbo to solve the misunderstanding, Fu Wenshu seldom put Cong Li at ease, so much so that he almost forgot about this person. This appearance made him faintly feel that it was not good.

Even if he likes women.

Cong Li raised his drunken head and smiled tiredly at them: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

This was the first time he had come to Fu Che's house.

The home is full of traces of their lives, the couple's pillows in the living room, the couple's water cups, and even the computer are all pasted with a couple's stickers, one blue and one pink.

"You two have such a good relationship." Cong Li didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, he sat down on the sofa, took a blue pillow and stuffed it in his arms, without stopping, without looking at it He took the snacks on the coffee table and ate them on his own.

Facing Cong Li, Fu Wenshu still felt a little inferior in his heart. He held Fu Qiao's hand and looked at him, not daring to speak.

"Cong Li, why are you here with us?"

Fu Shen, who was already extremely tired, held her forehead and asked him. She might have been possessed by a ghost just now. Otherwise, how could she let Cong Li in so easily?
"I'm just here to play, don't worry about me," Cong Li said as he rubbed his hands on the sofa again, turning his eyes away from Fu Che, as if he just stayed here and didn't leave.

Come on, it's easy to ask God to send God away, so Fu Che shouldn't be soft-hearted all of a sudden.

"Okay, then you can sit here first, and I will talk to you later."

(End of this chapter)