After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Ever since the day Fu Dazha came to his house and left, Fu Jincheng always felt that there was something wrong with Wen Yinuo.

This feeling of something being wrong does not refer to the vague, invisible and untouchable feeling.

It is reflected in every detail and every aspect of real life.

There are those who will always be spotted when I look up inadvertently; there are those who wake up every morning and the boy who should have been covered with a quilt alone rolls in my arms; there are those who want a hug when I get up...

Every difference from when they were in Qiongzhou made Fu Jincheng distracted.

It's not that my heart is beating fast, but I'm running around like a naughty monkey.

Every time, Fu Jincheng wondered if Wen Yinuo also liked him, which was why they were so different from before.

But as this thought came to his mind, he remembered what Wen Yinuo's doctor had told him, that coming to an unfamiliar environment might lead to psychological dependence.

The two completely different thoughts made Fu Jincheng's heart, liver, spleen and lungs itch.

After catching the boy peeking at him for the thirteenth time today and the ninety-seventh time in total, Fu Jincheng finally couldn't help but continue to ignore the itch in his heart.

He desperately needed an answer.

"Xiaobao." He stretched out his hand and knocked on the low table in front of Wen Yinuo.

Wen Yinuo heard the voice and looked over.

The moment their eyes met, Fu Jincheng looked away awkwardly.

Wen Yinuo:?

What's wrong with my brother? He ignored me when I called him.

After more than ten seconds, Fu Jincheng, who had looked away, finally returned to normal.

"Xiaobao." He called again, "Why did you peek at me just now?"

Wen Yinuo paused as he turned the pages of the book, lowered his eyes and said in a gentle voice:

"Brother is good looking."

Fu Jincheng:!!!

Damn it, how could he answer this?

Wen Yinuo glanced at Fu Jincheng calmly, then quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his voice:

"Brother, don't you want me to look at you?"

Fu Jincheng stuttered in defense:

"No, no!"

"I, I, I am, I am...Xiaobao is also good-looking!"

After stammering a few meaningless words to defend himself, Fu Jincheng stood up and slipped away.

Before Wen Yinuo could come to his senses, the person disappeared in front of him.

Looking at the door that was not closed because of the hasty departure, the young man's eyes, which had always been able to see through things at a glance, were filled with deep meaning.

He recalled again the answer Zhao Lingyun gave six days ago when he asked her how to determine whether another person liked him.

It's very simple: if you truly like someone, you cannot hide your emotions in front of that person.

Especially, when facing the direct ball from the secret crush.

No matter how calm he appears to be, the details will always reveal his true thoughts.

In this regard, Fu Jincheng did not show it in the details.

But he simply couldn't calm down.

Come to think of it, Fu Jincheng also likes him, right?

With a faint sense of certainty, Wen Yinuo became more and more intimate with Fu Jincheng.

A regular hug when you wake up in the morning, pretending to have an inadvertent physical contact...

Every time, Wen Yinuo could see Fu Jincheng's ears turn slightly red.

While feeling relieved that Fu Jincheng also liked him, Wen Yinuo had another thing he couldn't figure out:

My brother obviously likes him, so why doesn’t he say it?

Wasn't what he hinted at enough?

"Xiaobao? Xiaobao is back to his senses!" After calling out several times without any response, Fu Jincheng flashed in front of Wen Yinuo's eyes several times.

Wen Yinuo bit the spoon and said, "Hmm? What did you say just now, brother?"

"Let's go to the hospital tomorrow." Fu Jincheng took the small bowl of ice cream in front of Wen Yinuo, along with the bowl and spoon, and said, "You need to go to bed early today. Do you hear me?"

Wen Yinuo tried to grab the unfinished ice cream, once, twice, and three times.

The snatch failed.

He squatted on the chair, his almond eyes full of resentment: "I heard it, I know it, and I remember it."

"Can you give me the bowl back?"

Fu Jincheng: “No.”

"You've exceeded the limit for frozen food you can eat today."

Wen Yinuo stood up unconvinced, and took the moral high ground condescendingly: "How could that be? This is all I see every day!"

Fu Jincheng smiled calmly: "Really? Then Xiaobao, tell me where the three missing ice cubes went."

The boy who stood on the moral high ground squatted back to his original position: "...You really counted?"

He took three pieces in the morning and used them to cool down the milk.

How come he was caught just this time?

Outrageous, too outrageous.

"It turns out that Xiaobao still remembered what I said and would count." Fu Jincheng teased, "I thought you forgot."

Wen Yinuo stared at the floor.

He didn't forget.

But who would have thought that people would actually count them!

In fact, Fu Jincheng not only counted, but also installed a hidden camera on the painting facing the refrigerator.

The purpose is to catch a kitten that has poor physical fitness and always likes to jump back and forth on the edge of danger.

More than a month has passed since I returned to Yanjing, and the camera finally came in handy.

"So, next time, don't be lucky enough to think that I won't find out." Fu Jincheng pinched the boy's hair on his head, "I know everything about you, Xiaobao."

Wen Yinuo rolled his eyes at him openly.

Who the hell knows that?

It's been so long, he has been hinting at it for more than half a month.

Why don't you confess yet!

Even Fu Jincheng is not as slow as a woodblock in waking up!

He thought Fu Jincheng was carved out of stainless steel!

Fu Jincheng, who was given the cold shoulder for no reason, from his own perspective:?

"Xiaobao? Wen Yinuo?" The young man changed from rubbing her hair to poking her face, "Why are you unhappy again?"

Wen Yinuo slapped the hand next to his face in annoyance: "I'm not unhappy."

He just got angry when he saw stainless steel.

"What about the way you rolled your eyes at me just now?" Fu Jincheng moved his chair to the side of Wen Yinuo, "What are you upset about? Tell your brother."

Wen Yinuo wanted to hit someone.

But he can't fight.

It was originally stainless steel, and if it was beaten, it would turn into diamond, and he would even cry.

"I saw a piece of stainless steel." Wen Yinuo stared at Fu Jincheng, "I feel annoyed just looking at it."

Fu Jincheng deeply felt that the impromptu decision to take Wen Yinuo to the hospital tomorrow was the right one.

Even the stainless steel gets angry, and the dog won’t believe that there is no problem.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Fu Jincheng patted the boy's back to comfort him. "After we go to the doctor tomorrow, we won't see that piece of stainless steel again."

Wen Yinuo: ...

Even more angry.

How come his brother couldn't see through his hint?

Is it not enough to just hint at it? He has to make it clear?

Find an opportunity to kiss Fu Jincheng?

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Dabao, a typical high attack and low defense

He is not good enough, he caught Xiaobao

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