The rich man and the poor man

Of course Pei Zhen knew that Han Fu was already very gentle.

But that doesn't prevent him from being alive after being fucked up, and he can't even move his fingers.Back pain, neck pain, back pain, butt pain, pain everywhere.

"Falling apart" is really a very apt adjective.

……

Crashing, lying in the warm bathtub, Han Fu carefully squeezed the coconut-flavored body wash.

Pei Zhen couldn't even lift his hands up, he was as weak as he was telling his last words: "Your uncle..."

Han Fu: "Huh?"

"Your uncle... is there any difficulty in calling you?"

Han Fu: "Huh?"

Pei Zhen lowered his eyes: "If you encounter difficulties and need money..."

Han Fu: "Zhen Zhen, have you forgotten? I have money myself now!"

Yeah, forgot.Pei Zhen was dizzy, remembering that Han Xiaohua just emphasized yesterday that he is now popular, and that he might earn hundreds of thousands of dollars for a live broadcast.

Han Fu: "Get up and sit down."

Pei Zhen sat up halfway in the bathtub, feeling 1000 million reluctance in his heart.How comfortable was it to lie half asleep and half awake in the hot water just now?Floating as if on a cloud, now suddenly sitting upright, my shoulders are sore, my waist and legs are about to break!

"Zhenzhen," Han Fu's voice was very serious, filled with the mist in the bathroom, biting his ear in a low and undeniable voice.

"Say it again, I am your man now, don't forget in the future!"

Pei Zhen: "..."

Han Fu: "It's a genuine boyfriend, not a little wolf dog. So from now on, not only you can raise me, but I can also raise you. You can give me pocket money, and I can also buy you gifts. If you want Learn to rely on me, tell me everything you encounter in the future, trust me, like me, love me, you hear me?"

Pei Zhen felt ashamed and indignant to death.The heart says go and go, who has to rely on whom!

What the hell do you want to take care of your child after only earning a few dollars?Now the little duckling is really, if the wings grow a little bit hard, you don’t know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth... Thinking of this, when I moved my legs, I just pressed into the squealing duck floating in the foam of the bath, and the screaming duck was extremely dissatisfied. With a sound.

Even the screaming ducks turned towards Han Fu, it was impossible to pass the day.

Han Fu ignored the small emotions on his face: "Did you hear that? Then, repeat it."

Pei Zhen: "..." Repetition is impossible, even in this lifetime!

Han Fu: "Then you nod."

Why are you awake?It's better to just sleep and play dead.

……

When I woke up the next day, the sun was clearly already three poles above the sun.Pei Zhen was trapped in the soft quilt, turned over desperately, uh uh uh uh... still hurts.

Indulging in lust and hurting the body, the ancients did not deceive me.

The whole person was paralyzed and couldn't even get up.There was the sound of wolfdog slippers stomping outside the door, and Han Fu pushed the door in and said, "Zhenzhen, are you finally awake? Don't move, you're hungry. I'll get you breakfast right away."

Pei Zhen: "You..."

His voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak, so he stopped Han Fu.

Because I really want to ask, Han Xiaohua, what are you doing!How could it be like this, what about me, a handsome tear-mole puppy?

……

Han Fu's current appearance has nothing to do with being handsome.

The whole person is tightly wrapped in plastic hoods, rubber gloves, kitchen aprons and masks.The face is almost invisible, and it looks like a professional domestic service worker at work.

Then, Pei Zhen heard the sound of "duangduang" dustpan and vacuum cleaner from upstairs.It suddenly occurred to me that because the attic where the sundries are stored in the house was almost full, he booked a super cleaning housekeeping service from a famous brand housekeeping company last week!

The appointment was today, but he completely forgot about it.

"Already cleaning?"

Han Fu nodded: "He came on time at eight o'clock in the morning, and the cleaning was very professional. Don't worry."

Pei Zhen nodded, and then looked up and down the handsome young man who was dressed in exaggerated doubts: "The house is cleaning, what are you doing?"

It's all spent money, just leave it to them!

Han Fu squinted his bright black eyes, and smirked to himself under the big mask.It can't be said that it's because I'm too excited and have nowhere to vent, and I need to run up and down and sweat a little to help clean up to dissipate the little joy I'm full of, right?

"You don't even know Zhenzhen," Han Fu said, "Little Orange is crazy, just now he has been snuggling up to the attic, making it dirty, and I was scratched by him when I brought him back."

Really, other cats like to be clean, so I don’t know what’s going on with this one.

"Also, there are really too many things in the attic. The housekeeper always asks me if I want this or that. I see that you are asleep and I don't want to wake you up, and I am afraid that I will lose your important things. , so I can only stand there and watch... Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"

Pei Zhen: "What's going on, did you catch a cold?"

Han Fu coughed for a long time, his eyes were a little red from the cough, he sniffed before he fished out a sports coat from the clothes rack next to him and put it on: "It seems a little bit."

Alas, even if you are young and in good health, but you got carried away for n hours in the night wind at the end of October last night, it can be seen that you will be taught to be a man immediately.

……

After a while, Han Fu changed into his home clothes, brought over golden buttery omelet rice with a smiling face, mixed a salad, and set up a small table on the bed.

Just as they were about to feed, the aunt's voice came from upstairs again: "Han Xiansen~ Excuse me, do you want these?"

Han Fuchong shouted "Come here" outside, and asked Pei Zhen: "There are still old books in the attic, a lot of CDs, and several leather books that you wrote by hand. Don't you want them?"

Pei Zhen shook his head: "I've put all the things worth collecting on the bookshelf, you can deal with the ones in the attic as you like."

Han Fu was still not at ease: "What if I throw it wrong?"

Pei Zhen smiled: "It's okay, except for perfume and cats in this house, you can throw away anything that is an eyesore."

"Oh, except for perfume and cats, I can throw away~" Han Fu smiled and leaned over, "Then I can throw away too?"

Pei Zhen stretched out his hand and made a serious stop gesture: "You just changed your clothes and haven't washed them, you're covered in dust and cat hair, stay away from the bed!"

Han Fu: "Then, give me a kiss first, and then I'll leave."

After finishing speaking, he bent his waist, put his hands behind his back, kept his body as far away from Pei Zhen's territory as possible, only stretched his head and tilted his head, like a black cat waiting for its master to pet it.

It's only two meows away, and to be honest, it's too cute to foul.Only Pei Zhen, with a sore back and sore back, could stay calm and not put on the set, put down the salad fork, sighed and pointed at the corner of his lips forcefully: "It's all sauce! No kiss!"

Han Fu: "It doesn't matter~"

Pei Zhen: "Tsk!"

Han Fu: "Well, the Kewpie salad dressing is so delicious!"

……

Rolling up their sleeves to clean at home is a team of gold medal cleaning aunts.

Most of the people who came were not the fat aunts, but the thin and thin aunts, but they were really strong, and the typical people didn't talk too much.Bang bang, bang bang, just over two hours, the attic, which was originally full of smog and felt like it would last a lifetime to clean up, was already shining brightly and more than half of it was empty.

Aunt Sweeping: "You really have to decide what to throw away and what to keep, Lian Qingren?"

"If you lose something by mistake, our company will not be responsible."

In the attic, there are six or seven sacks filled with old DVDs and books alone.Han Fu wanted to go downstairs to ask again, but when he saw it, Pei Zhen fell asleep again.

Fuck, it hurts.

The body is so weak, it takes half a day to do it.He was still frowning slightly when he was asleep, looking miserable.

But after thinking about it, he was ravaged like this, and he was a little proud of being a perverted pervert.

good.Now that he has given full authority to deal with it, let him deal with it!

……

Movies and books are fine.

None of them are good out of print items, and you can buy them again if you throw them away by mistake.But don't you want so many notes of fragrance notes accumulated over the years?

Han Fu flipped through the leather notebooks.On the yellowed old paper, the ink color of Pei Zhen's handwriting has faded a bit, but it is still black and handsome, with golden hooks and iron strokes.

Unlike him, who practiced with copybooks since he was a child and was nagged by tutors for so long, he is still biting like a dog.

However, flipping through the black handwriting, another blue handwriting was mixed in behind.

There are some scribbled and crazy handwriting, every time he writes a new incense score, the black pen will annotate for him and correct it for him.This raw material is not good, that fragrance is offensive, and occasionally he will laugh at him as "stupid", criticize those formulas, criticize him for being arrogant, and add a sentence, "Do you still want to be my perfumer?"

Han Fu was extremely jealous.

In addition, there are some other things in the notebook, there are many old certificates, some out-of-print perfume wrapping paper, and a few warm and short postcards with overseas postmarks.

When Pei Zhen's perfume brand business is good, sometimes he has to go abroad to participate in some brand exhibitions.It seems that every time I go to a place, I will send some cards back.

There were not many words above, but every single word was thoughtful and full of warmth, which made Han Fu a little sad.

Pei Zhen has loved others sincerely, he has always been very clear about it.

After all, when they met for the first time, it was the occasion when Pei Zhen beat him up for protecting someone.

But in fact, at that time, the relationship between Pei Zhen and Yi Changqing was already very bad.

At that time, Pei Zhen was very protective of Yi's surname, and he was really jealous of outsiders, but when he turned around, he was also very aggressive towards Yi Changqing.Yi Changqing, on the other hand, hanged the ghost and lost his face all the way, with a look of reluctance to acknowledge and feel unhappy.

At that time, Han Fu followed each other casually or intentionally many times, and found two people arguing uncontrollably in a corner of a public place.Seeing that kind of situation too much, it's hard to imagine them... It turned out that they had a good time.

……

After taking a shower, wash off the dust and cat hair on your body.

Han Fu climbed onto the bed, hugged Pei Zhen and rolled around coquettishly.

Pei Zhen let out a "huh" and woke up a little bit. It seemed that the soreness of moving his arms would kill him, but he still tried his best to hug his waist with his backhand.

Satisfied, Han Fu lowered his head and rubbed his nose lightly.

He was about to be jealous of those cowhide notebooks just now, but thinking about it carefully, this... is actually okay.

That year, Han Fu was unwilling to continue his studies, so he was kidnapped by his father and airdropped to a university in the United States known for its militarized management.After going there for three years, he was so miserable that even Uncle Zhuo couldn't save him. In the end, he had to get a degree and graduated before he narrowly escaped death.

During that dark life, he stared at the Mississippi river from the dormitory window every day in a daze, thinking that there was an insurmountable ocean between him and the person he liked, and he didn’t know when he would be able to return to China, not to mention how hard it would be.

That kind of unforgettable loneliness is still deep in my bones and blood, which is simply a psychological shadow.

Thinking of this, he tightened his arms.

He really likes the man in his arms, and wants to cherish him.

So, in fact, I don't want Pei Zhen to be as lonely and helpless as he was in those years without his company.

If before being with him, Zhenzhen was also loved by others, and had truly happy and happy days, then of course the more and longer such days, the better.He would rather have someone to make his Zhenzhen happy for him than to be alone.

So... don't feel uncomfortable.

After a while, Pei Zhen frowned and woke up again.

The quilt was thick, and Han Fu's body temperature was a little high. In a sense, he was hugged and woke up: "Woo... Auntie Clean is gone?"

Han Fu: "Yes."

Han Fu: "Zhenzhen, I just threw a lot of things in the attic, don't you blame me for throwing them wrong?"

Pei Zhen shook his head lightly: "Throw it away casually, anyway, this will be your home in the future."

Han Fu: "Huh?"

Han Fu: "Zhenzhen, what did you just say! Say it again, I didn't catch it!"

Eagerly, she twisted and entangled in all kinds of ways, but in the end she couldn't cheat the second time.

……

After waking up from a nap that day, Han Fu kept "ha chirping" for some reason. He looked like he had a bad cold, and quickly used up a whole pack of paper.

Pei Zhen: "You don't have a fever, have you taken your medicine?"

Han Fu: "I've already eaten it, it'll be fine in a while, just hug me. Ha chirp, ha chirp, ha ha ha ha...cough, cough, cough."

Pei Zhen felt that something was wrong.

Suppressing his physical discomfort, he dragged him to the community hospital.

Doctor: "Oh, this is actually not a cold symptom. Did you go to a place with a lot of dust today? Or did you go to a place with a lot of pollen and sycamore flowers? Or did you clean up?"

Han Fu: "..."

"You, this is a typical allergic rhinitis caused by dust."

Thinking back, Han Fu found that he really started sneezing and felt uncomfortable in the attic today.There is indeed a lot of dust in the attic, and when the sun shines everywhere, the aunts are all fully armed from the beginning, and he only put on the mask after he thought he "had a cold".

The doctor prescribed some medicine for him: "Go home, it's not serious, it's not a big problem, you can take medicine or not, the most important thing is to stay away from allergens and exercise more in the future."

Pei Zhen: "..." It's obviously quite serious.

Han Fu: "Ha Chirp, cough cough, doctor, I'm going to compete with my nose on Saturday, will it be alright then?"

Doctor: "There is no guarantee, let's see the fate."

Han Fu deeply, deeply regretted why he had to die in the morning.

……

When I came home from the hospital, there was a handsome red sports car parked in front of the yard.After two beeps, Liszt, who said "I need help with something" yesterday reluctantly walked down.

Han Fu was wearing a big mask, his eyes were moist from sneezing, and he still did not forget to tease: "Zhenzhen, cough cough, it looks like your boyfriend No. [-] is here."

Pei Zhen: "..."

In the past two days, in PA's fanatic fan station, Ouyuan CP, who had become popular before, has been completely blurred to the point of disappearing.It was replaced by a newer and cuter cp called "The Domineering President and His Little Mix".

The domineering president is Pei Zhen, and the little bastard is Liszt.

Pei Zhen "..." What kind of evil did this all do.

In fact, he was a little secretly unhappy with the "recovery cp" of Han Fu and the women's clothing boss.Although I also know that they are really nothing, but sometimes I can't help but think sourly, if you two are not in the same frame, if you don't have a bit of pink, how can others make a fool out of nothing?

In the end, what the hell!It's really possible to pull it for thousands of miles, just pull it randomly!

When I met Liszt on the abandoned floor that day, Pei Zhen was forced to take a promotional video with him.He and Liszt obviously have very blunt attitudes, and they are obviously confronting each other in every sentence, but they don't know what's going on. Once the editing is done, it becomes full of barrage screaming [Oh my god, my British husband is actually She's in the same frame as the president] [Inexplicable matching face? 】【Don't be too cute for interaction】【I love to eat this kind of young people who dislike attacking beauty and fried hair by CP】.

Pei Zhen: "..." Why!They are not familiar at all, and they have zero affection for each other, can't you see that!

Liszt, the young master of the Cranberries, does have a very photogenic mixed-race face.It was already very popular in China, but now as a guest surprise airborne pa, it suddenly became the focus of discussion, and directly brought his fake "Mr. Lan Rui Han" cp together on the hot search.

Don't want to mention this, one thing that Pei Zhen can't understand is that Han Fu, who has always been jealous of such a messy cp, is not angry or jealous this time, but happily knocked down!

Han Fu: "Actually... it's a bit of a match."

don't know.Silly Gouzi's brain circuit is sometimes really mind-blowing.

Pei Zhen will probably never guess the point of Han Fumeng's CP - he hasn't seen him for half a year, and Liszt still hasn't grown up at all.The second-rate golden retriever young master, impatient and easy to explode.

The silly look of being bullied with Pei Zhen reminded Han Fu of himself a long time ago.

……

"Don't look at those people who are calling 'husband' and 'husband' all day long, maybe in two or three days, they will start scolding me together. Sigh~"

Liszt sat on the sofa at Pei Zhen's house, stretched his legs, tugged at his tie, with an awkward expression on his face: "I've never been around the corner, let's just say it straight, in fact, I came to China this time to do crisis public relations .”

Pei Zhen nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen, and took out the small biscuits and fruit plate for entertaining the guests.

It's for crisis communications.

It's not that he saw Gouzi pa's performance as an excuse to poach people, so it's fine.

Liszt: "Probably, the press release can be pressed for three or four days at most. It will only be a few days before something happens, and I'm not afraid to let you know sooner."

As he spoke, he patted the injured biscuit crumbs, and took out a small exquisite box from his schoolbag, which contained a bottle of perfume.

The crystal bottle with oriental antiquity is hung with pink fur tassels. The elliptical shape resembles the standard of old Beijing snuff bottles. Even the ugly ink plum painting on the wall of the crystal bottle is the same as many snuff bottles. It is painted inside the interlayer of glass.

"This is Cranberry's perfume that went on sale in the European market in March this year," Liszt said. "You may have heard of it, and it's selling well. It's called 'Oriental Ink Painting'."

Han Fu had heard of this incense.

The library of Glass College even brought in samples of this incense in the summer, and Han Fu and Yu Wenzhe helped put up the cards when they were working part-time together. "Oriental Ink Painting" depicts the classic oriental female image imagined in the eyes of Westerners - wearing a cheongsam and high heels, holding a pendant incense fan, unafraid, mysterious and charming in troubled times.

Therefore, the fragrance has an oriental base of tangerine, ginger, vanilla, magnolia and jasmine, with an interesting hint of rouge and walnut shell ink.

That kind of walnut shell dye is completely different from ink's mature and somewhat thick carbon ink.It smells of ancient rouge and gouache, just like the incense sticks of ancient women, which makes people daydream when they smell it.

Han Fu discussed with Yu Wenzhe at the time, and they both felt that Cranberry was very smart, that is, this fragrance was only sold in the European market, and never thought of launching it in China.

It will definitely be Waterloo in China.

Because first of all, the "Chinese style" luxury goods made abroad have always been very difficult to describe.

What's more, this "Chinese ink painting" perfume bottle, which has been praised as "amazing" by foreign ones, is almost ugly according to the aesthetics of Chinese people.

Mao Suisui looked like she wanted to tie a Chinese knot, but she tied it in a weird way, and she didn't know what to do. Not to mention the gaudy branches and tendrils of plum blossoms, the most terrifying thing was that there was a word "Spring" written in capitals with a brush.Domestic online reviews of this incense are mostly "don't try it", "ugly rejection" and "you don't want to buy it just by looking at the bottle".

Pei Zhen took a piece of perfume test paper from the cabinet, and sprayed the perfume in the bottle on the paper a few times.

"This……"

He raised his head and looked at Liszt in surprise.Han Fu leaned over, but his nose was blocked, and he couldn't smell anything, feeling a little desperate.

Pei Zhen frowned: "But isn't this the 'beauty fan' of Huachun Hall?"

Recently, he often helped Ye Zhenyi judge fragrances, and was often asked by Huachuntang to be a part-time fragrance judge.Therefore, I am familiar with Hua Chuntang's works.

Liszt actually admitted: "That's right, it's the beauty fan of Huachun Hall."

"Our 'Oriental Painting Ink' is actually a plagiarism, and it has been sold for more than half a year before it was discovered, and now it is too late to take it off the shelves. And after a thorough investigation by my grandfather last week, he found not only this one, but two from last year and the year before. The work is also suspected of reprinting, and the object of the reprinting is also Huachuntang!"