A jiyou comes out of the closet

Love is a very strange thing, it is actually very difficult for a person to tell the reason why he loves someone.There may be reasons for appearance, personality, and family background, but there are many people who have these characteristics at the same time, but only one of them is fancy. Romantically speaking, it is fate.

Some things should come naturally, and Jiang Wanqing was not willing to give Fu Wen a definite answer directly.This girl Fu Wen is pure and complicated, but dark and simple.Hanging her for a long time will not have good results, so it's better to make it clear as soon as possible.

"Your injury hasn't fully healed yet, why don't you..." Fu Wen looked at Jiang Wanqing worriedly, who flicked his paw nonchalantly, "Small injury, it's been fine for a long time, you should move your muscles and bones after lying down for so long .”

Regardless of Fu Wen's dissuasion, Jiang Wanqing insisted on going to the special case team's office, and dug out all the materials preserved in the case.Although she knew that what she should do when she first confirmed the relationship was to be intimate with each other, but Fu Wen was busy with her thesis recently, so she didn't mean that.

The two of them were too familiar, and they suddenly evolved from gay friends to Ji friends, and they didn't quite get used to it for a while.Words such as travel and dating cannot be used on Fu Wen.

Who let her stay at home...

The most important reason is not familiarity and time, but Fu Wen is currently being viewed as a suspect. Jiang Wanqing always finds something weird. She must clear Fu Wen of unwarranted charges and get rid of this ridiculous identity.

Facts have proved that Jiang Wanqing is indeed not the material for investigating the case. He has been overwhelmed with a pile of information for a long time and has not seen why. Wen, secretly lamenting that the young people today are really amazing.

It's just writing casually, and seeing that Fu Wen's age is not long, it really is unintentional.

Among the gay friends, there is a kind of person who holds the thigh of the gay friend who has become a god and is called a big brother.Unfortunately, Jiang Wanqing did not become the leg that could be hugged, but a member of the group that yelled at Fu Wen like a mad dog, "Don't forget each other".

Seeing that the data of "Into the King's Heart" is getting better and better, from no one cares about it at the beginning to the current collection of millions, Jiang Wanqing has long since lost her initial envy and a little jealousy, but is sincerely happy for Fu Wen.

The pseudonym "Fusheng" has become a god, and there are more and more fans and blacks, with mixed reputations, and all kinds of human flesh and rumors have also come out.Fu Wen didn't respond, she wrote the article silently, put it in the manuscript box and released it regularly, and then ignored it. It was Jiang Wanqing who inadvertently noticed that the collection of "Into the King's Heart" had broken one million and told the original author, this newcomer The boss gave a bewildered oh, and then calmly took away the junk food in Jiang Wanqing's hand and threw it away.

Jiang Wanqing: "..." She has something mmp must say.

Fu Wen and Jiang Wanqing, who had to roll in bed and cry when they lost one or two receipts and received a bad review, finally managed to evolve into Buddhist old bacon.

Increased income?Okay.Lost?It doesn't matter.There are sunspots?let him go.Have a confession?thank you.

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows as he looked at his cold subject matter and the few readers.It's not for eating this bowl of rice, she didn't intend to make a living from it, and she doesn't care about whether her grades are good or bad. The most important thing is that she writes happily.

Fu Wen is even more busy with the three-dimensional studies and acting like a baby to Jiang Wanqing, so she stops updating at every turn. When there is no update, some readers turn back to the previous chapters, and they always see Fu Wen mentioning a mysterious CP in his words.

"Qingqingqingqingqingqing~" Fu Wen shook Jiang Wanqing's sleeves, pretending to be sweet and coquettish, making Jiang Wanqing so disgusted that he slapped him half to death, "Get lost."

"Speak well!" Jiang Wanqing shook off the goosebumps all over her body, and she didn't know who was going to run away after hearing someone say "嘤嘤嘤", but now she is in such a dead state.

It's the opposite, the opposite!

Fu Wen sat in front of Jiang Wanqing honestly, and said solemnly: "My little angels are eager to know who Fu Shengda's CP is in Lu Ding Ding."

Jiang Wanqing: "...you're still talking about it."

Fu Wen blinked and blinked: "Yes, but I didn't say my name."

Jiang Wanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little ashamed: she never mentioned it.Then he sternly refused: "Don't say it."

Fu Wen's wagging tail and ears froze for a moment, and even her eyes became pitiful, but Jiang Wanqing had already seen through the essence of this woman's showmanship, and calmly pushed her head away, which was rubbing back and forth. .

"Why?" Fu Wen asked aggrievedly, and Jiang Wanqing was expressionless: "Pull it down, I said hugging thighs was just a joke, don't take it seriously. You are a new boss who is a bitch and has a small cell CP , I am ashamed of you."

Fu Wen smiled and squeezed Jiang Wanqing's shoulders and legs, and served tea and water. She didn't answer directly, but she still made a note in her heart, thinking that the time was right.

"Qingqing, if you think like this, even if you are a big boss, you still have to serve small cells in the third dimension~" Fu Wen flattered her heart ignorantly, but in fact, the little Jiujiu in her heart had already twisted and twisted.

Baby Fu Wen will never obediently listen to Jiang Dazu's words again. Anyway, no one can control him, and Jiang Wanqing is also responsible for being controlled honestly.

Of course, both of them knew that Jiang Wanqing was just letting her go.

After the fire, the buildings in the original residential area had almost been repaired. Jiang Wanqing and Fu Wen's valuables were all locked in the safe by Fu Wen in advance, and there was not much loss.After the building area was rectified, the two moved in again.

Zhao Jie was frothing about how unsafe it was for them to do this, and almost popped his eyes out. Jiang Wanqing still went her own way, no one was a bird, she should live, play, and take Zhao Jie's words as fart; Showing the image of a quiet and obedient girl in front of outsiders, as soon as she put her hands on her eyes, Zhao Jie knew that she didn't need to rely on this girl to make up her mind, it must be an uninitiative doll obediently manipulated by Jiang Wanqing.

It's a pity that Team Leader Zhao, who is as discerning as a torch, will also stumble one day.

"Go cook, I'm starving to death." A certain ancestor commanded the boss arrogantly, and only at this time, Fu Wen would be obedient for a while.

Fu Wen: "Code your words, I will go~"

Obviously, it is impossible for Jiang Wanqing to wash her hands and make soup, which is too much for her. Fu Wen is grateful that she can honestly let Ge You lie on the sofa without making trouble.

"Hmm... a little salt, and an appropriate amount of vinegar." Fu Min stared at the recipes found on her phone with a frowning expression, "How do I know what a little and an appropriate amount are?"

However, if you don't, you have to bite the bullet and make the ancestor so hungry that he can hug her and gnaw.Fu Wen took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves and started working.

Fortunately, Fu Wen is smart, and he can learn a lot, and he can make a living. It will be good if he does it a few times and accumulates experience.Jiang Wanqing ate and drank contentedly, patted that guy's head as a reward, ignored a certain resentful look, and chatted with her:

"Recently, the Mind Digger hasn't shown up for a long time. It's probably because of your knife that made him stop for a while."

Fu Wen's chopsticks slammed without a trace, and then she pretended to smile easily and said "en".Jiang Wanqing caught the fleeting details, but didn't point them out. Instead, he continued to chatter like a family: "You finished your thesis with great difficulty. I'll take you out to play this weekend. Don't just stay at home and grow mushrooms every day." , It's almost moldy."

Fu Wen actually couldn't understand Jiang Wanqing's thinking: Is it not good to read and code at home?In this cold weather, she has to go out for a swim, and she has to take care of her when she catches a cold.

"Why don't you say you are an intellectual talent," Jiang Wanqing sighed, "You study that topic every day, such as the evolution of official script in the Qin and Han Dynasties, good guy, a thick stack of ancient Chinese classics, I want to die just looking at it, thanks to you If I can write, I can’t, I don’t like studying.”

Fu Wen almost spit out a mouthful of soup, and looked at her with a complicated expression: "You don't like studying, but you have passed the heavy exams, and you can keep the graduate school and study abroad. If you love studying, do you still want to go to heaven!"

Jiang Wanqing was actually a little embarrassed, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Well... I was forced to do nothing, young and ignorant."

Fu Wen: "..." Just because she knew that this guy was too good at school, she thought the guy in front of her was talking nonsense.

"I like to be unrestrained. Being a tour guide or a war correspondent is more fun and exciting. The kind that can make me wander around the world. If you study every day, you might as well kill me with a single sword. "When Jiang Wanqing spoke, his face was full of longing, and he was almost intoxicated by it.

Fu Wen answered the words silently: "I think the library is a good place. I can see that the world is old with a book. Quietness is king."

Jiang Wanqing and Fu Wen looked at each other speechlessly: "..."

Jiang Wanqing sighed amusedly: "The two of us can stay together for so long without fighting, it's really..."

"It's not easy." Fu Wen smiled softly.

People with similar personalities will share similar tastes and become bosom friends;

Complementary personalities will lead to better long-term companionship.

Fu Wen was about to say something, when suddenly a phone call came in, and Jiang Wanqing also closed her slightly parted lips, watching her answer the phone calmly.

Fu Wen looked suspicious when she looked at the phone. This phone number is completely unfamiliar, and she would not answer this kind of call under normal circumstances, so she set it to silent mode and put it aside and ignored it.

Jiang Wanqing remained calm, who knew that in the next 10 minutes, the same number would call many times in succession, and there was a tendency to keep calling if he didn't answer.

Fu Wen glanced at Jiang Wanqing, who smiled, "Go ahead, there may be something urgent."

The moment Fu Wen answered the phone, she was dazed and suspicious at first, and froze when she heard the voice from the opposite side, her face full of disbelief.