Please don't use your ex-boyfriend in the doomsday routine

Fu Cheng asked Tang Zao to borrow some pens and paper, and after Tang Zao gave it to him, he went out to "supervise the work".

Fu Cheng found a place far away, spread the huge piece of paper on the floor, and sat on the floor.

The air suddenly became very quiet, only the sound of Fu Cheng's absent-minded "brushing" writing.

Shi Zhou raised his eyes slowly, and landed on Fu Cheng in the distance. Feeling the distance that Fu Cheng deliberately opened, he felt gloomy for some reason, so he yelled.

"what are you doing."

Fu Cheng stagnated and raised his head in a daze.

Maybe it was because Shi Zhou never took the initiative to provoke a topic, Fu Cheng reacted for a while, and replied: "Draw the blueprint."

He ticked off and added: "The design drawing of the launcher."

Shi Zhou doubted: "You can still draw this."

Fu Chengdao: "To be honest, I didn't have any books to read when I was young. I grew up looking at the blueprints in the old engineer's house opposite. I am an expert at this."

Shi Zhou said "Oh".In fact, judging from the fact that Fu Cheng built a motorcycle by himself, it can be seen that he has a certain degree of expertise in these things.

Shi Zhou stopped talking.

Fu Cheng raised his head and glanced at him, seeing him sitting on the bed with bandages and wearing that oversized leather jacket, the "oh" sounded a little soft in Fu Cheng's eyes for no reason.

As if a down-and-out wolf cub was finally tired after picking it up and stopped howling and biting him, Fu Cheng was full of joy, and moved to the folding bed with the blueprint.

Seeing him approaching, Shi Zhou instinctively frowned.

Fu Cheng said: "Aren't you hungry? There's porridge over there."

Shi Zhou: "No."

Fu Cheng sat down on the floor again, leaning against the edge of the bed, sighed: "Hey...you can eat when you are hungry, and you can lie down and sleep immediately when you are tired. I haven't had such a comfortable life for a long time."

There are compasses and rulers in the tool box on one side, and Fu Cheng used them to draw in an orderly manner, while talking to him: "I used to eat and sleep on my own."

From Shi Zhou's knowledge, Fu Cheng used to be a businessman who smuggled goods. This kind of unscrupulous caravan must have strict management and abnormal work and rest, so he said: "It deserves it."

Fu Cheng, who didn't know why he was scolded, looked back at him, thinking that the militarized management of the alliance army would not be able to relax, so he replied, "Mutual each other."

After speaking, Fu Cheng smiled.

Today is a beautiful day, with warmth spilling into the house from all directions.

He doesn't have high requirements for life. He is already very satisfied with the sunshine in front of him, the work at hand, and someone who quarrels with him around him.

The pen drew a straight line along the ruler, and Fu Cheng suddenly asked Shi Zhou: "Do you have relatives in the new world?"

After a while, a voice came from behind: "No."

Fu Cheng's hand speed slowed down, but his heartbeat quickened inexplicably, and he asked boldly: "Or else...or you shouldn't return to the alliance. This organization is not bad, so let's stay and join them?"

He waited for a moment, which seemed elongated by the contrast of his heartbeat.

He didn't understand why he was nervous, as if he was expecting him to agree, but he had a premonition that it was impossible.

Sure enough, Shi Zhou answered two words: "No."

Fu Cheng shrugged slightly in disappointment, continued his work, and asked while drawing, "Why?"

Shi Zhou: "There is no reason."

Fu Cheng: "Hey, we've lost our friendship, don't you believe me?"

Shi Zhou didn't answer him, but just asked along the way: "How's the launcher?"

"It's not finished yet, Fang Jibai said they're going to use it to make a transmission tower, and asked me for detailed drawings." Fu Cheng said, "I know you're in a hurry to use it, so I told him that too, and he said he would use a dialer to replace it." .”

When he heard the word "dialer", Shi Zhou's eyes flicked for a while, and he asked, "Where is it?"

Fu Cheng: "Don't worry, I'll finish the drawings first."

Shi Zhou: "Did he ask anything?"

Fu Cheng sneezed and said, "Just let me draw the blueprints."

Shi Zhou got up from the quilt, went to sit opposite him, and said solemnly: "I'm with you."

Fu Cheng remembered that his arm was still injured, so before he had time to stop him, Shi Zhou stared at the blueprint with a solemn face, thinking for a while.

Fu Cheng: "What?"

Shi Zhou frowned: "What language are you writing in?"

Fu Cheng: "Chinese."

Shi Zhou raised his head to look at him, then lowered his hand helplessly, reaching for a pen: "I'll do it."

Fu Cheng curled his lips and handed him the pen.

Shi Zhou tapped on the paper with the end of his pen, and said, "Two lines are too few here. Since he wants to build a transmitting station, and the flow of receiving signals is heavy, this place must be reinforced, otherwise it will be easy to mess up."

It turned the pen around, crossed out the "ghost painting talisman" written by Fu Chengzhi on it, and picked up the pen by itself.

He said to change it, without any intention of discussing it with Fu Cheng, it was completely unilateral "according to what I said".

Fu Cheng was following what he said, while looking at his hands—fingers were slender and well-articulated. Apart from the faint blue veins on the fair skin, there were also red marks that had been scratched and healed by the iron fence before. On the paper, there are handwritings that are elegant and not losing their muscles.

This is not like a son's hand, it has his strength and roughness, it is not for looking good when messing with flowers.

So he said in his heart, "Sure enough, the words are like the person."

Although he found himself turning a corner and scolding himself.

Shi Zhou knocked on the paper, pulled him back when he was empty, and blamed him: "Fu Cheng, what are you doing?"

Fu Cheng hasn't been mean for a long time, suddenly the roots of his teeth itch, his eyes are still on his hands and he can't take them off, he said casually: "I was thinking that your hands are very suitable for grasping sheets."

Shi Zhou didn't understand what he meant.

"Catch the sheets" couldn't develop any other meaning in his mind.

Even though he didn't know anything about some of Fu Cheng's peak fields, he still instinctively felt that this was not a good word.

Shi Zhou coldly searched for four words that could be engraved into a plaque to "recognize" Fu Laogou's life: "Shameless."

Fu Cheng laughed, and said: "Beauty, we will part ways in the future. I don't know when we will see you again. Please show some mercy to me."

When Shi Zhou paused to write, he froze for a moment, and the ink blurred into a small black dot on the paper. He crossed it out and rewritten it. This is the only typo so far.

Fu Cheng didn't pay attention, and said to himself: "It's been a long time since we two haven't been 'in love'. You can count how many nice words you have said to me."

Fu Cheng's slight cold caused a slight nasal sound, and he felt a little bit disappointed while talking, and said: "We made an agreement at the beginning, I will take care of you, you have to listen to me, until now it has become your overlord clause ...Hey...I won't argue with you anymore, anyway, I'll get out from now on."

He said: "I'm really sorry for that laboratory. If you report this shocking secret, can you be promoted?"

Shi Zhou didn't seem sad about parting, as usual, he didn't like to answer every question.

Fu Cheng thought to himself, and suddenly remembered the poster he tore off in that laboratory and the badge on the experimenter's chest. He wondered if Shi Zhou could use it, so he said, "By the way, I have..."

Shi Zhou interrupted him suddenly, and said, "You follow me back to the alliance."

Fu Cheng hadn't finished speaking the rest of the sentence, and kept his mouth on one word.

Shi Zhou thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it quickly: "You follow me back to the alliance."

Fu Cheng blurted out: "Why?"

Shi Zhou put down his work, looked him in the eyes, and said, "Go back with me, and make amends. I will find a way to offset your crime of 'smuggling'. You don't need to go to jail, but you still need to be fined. I will give you an immigration certificate. Come to the Union and join the army."

Fu Cheng was a little dumbfounded: "No, did I agree? When did you make arrangements for me so clearly?"

Shi Zhou was a little embarrassed to say: "Your family... You put your family in other relatively safe organizations. After you join the army, you will go to investigate the bottom, and I will secretly dispatch you to that place to do some second-level intelligence tasks. ,safer."

Fu Cheng's "marriage" is prohibited by the alliance. He knows that it is very difficult for Shi Zhou, a rigid person who has finally joined the alliance, to think about how to circumvent the ban, let alone think so thoughtfully.

Fu Cheng didn't expect that he would still remember his unnecessarily important other half, so he was even more dumbfounded, saying, "If I don't want to, I want to be like him before, make money and live a good life."

Shi Zhou frowned and said, "If you are caught, it will be a death penalty!"

Fu Cheng replied casually, "But it's so comfortable."

He looked straight into Shi Zhou's eyes that hated iron and steel, and said with a smile: "I can't... I've been caught, can you excuse me again?"

"No, what I just said is that I can give you the highest reward." Shi Zhou said without hesitation.

Fu Cheng smiled helplessly: "I didn't say I wanted something in return from you."

He felt that Shi Zhou's eyes were like a pool of water, which was always quiet and pleasing to the eye, but he couldn't cross the other bank no matter what.

When he looked at himself, Fu Cheng was inexplicably cold, he said: "I said before that I regard you as a friend, do you not believe me?"

Shi Zhou curled up his fingers hanging by his side slightly, but still replied: "I don't believe it."

He covered the surface of the pool with a thin layer of ice.

Fu Cheng was speechless for a moment.

He looked into Shi Zhou's eyes for a while, then laughed to himself in embarrassment, then lowered his head in silence and continued to draw the blueprint.

Shi Zhou told him the truth: "You don't know anything about me, and I don't know much about you. In this world, there are not many people who are willing to express these two things. In the future, hide them more, and don’t reveal them to others casually, especially like..." He pointed to the number on the back of his neck, which is unique to the Union soldiers Tattoos, "...my kind of person."

Fu Cheng originally felt a little uncomfortable when he caught a cold. After listening to his words, he held back his nameless anger, and pretended to explain calmly: "I don't need to know everything about making friends, and I never Let's find out about his past first, find out his status... I can get along as long as I like it."

Shi Zhou: "This is wrong."

Fu Cheng raised his head and looked at him, and said, "What's wrong, this is the way I like, are you qualified to judge me right or wrong?"

This was the first time that Fu Cheng spoke in such a serious tone. When Shi Zhou looked into his eyes, he thought that his heart was like a rock, but he couldn't say the following words no matter what.

Fu Cheng sighed, and smiled to ease the atmosphere, but the usual hippie smile was completely gone in the smile, which made people feel a little creepy.He said: "If you are so persistent, then I will make a small request?"

He feels that Shi Zhou is a blind man who is selectively blind. No matter what he does to him, he only cares about what he believes.

Shi Zhou suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, and said softly, "Say."

Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Can you let me prostitute you, beauty?"

Shi Zhou raised his head and stared at him.

Fu Cheng laughed and said: "My goal was very clear from the beginning. I am a disciple who has been hungry and thirsty for 800 years. This is the first time I see someone with your body and appearance, and I feel lustful in my heart. I can't take advantage of you when you are down and down to let yourself feel good. You are too fierce, so I have no choice but to have this kind of desire, and force you to agree with me when I raise you up."

Shi Zhou knew that he was deliberately teasing himself, and after hearing him finish all these words, he took a deep breath and uttered "Go away".

Fu Cheng didn't hold back his face, and after answering "obey" lightly, he picked up the tools and drawings, and left without turning his head.

Shi Zhou was at the same place, and when he got up, he didn't know when a circle of imprints appeared on the palm of his hand.