The reason why Pu Ziwen looked back was because he was more curious.

After chasing the one he likes, he will not ask for help from another person.

Yu Xingbai asked: "Then let's find a place to talk? It's getting dark soon."

Pu Ziwen turned his eyes: "Alright, let's go."

The tone is contemptuous.

Yu Xingbai sighed silently behind him.

"Let's talk." Pu Ziwen said that he wanted to change places, but in fact he just found a cold drink shop near the school gate.

Yu Xingbai was not annoyed when he saw the other party's casual look, and talked about the past for a while.

Pu Ziwen's patience was almost exhausted.

"If you still tell me something about the past, forget it, I don't want to hear it."

"And I told you all, I'm different from before, I never liked you."

"This is also the last time I will tell you."

Speaking of this, Yu Xingbai finally understood Pu Ziwen's attitude.

He is really different from before.

Yu Xingbai pursed his lips slightly, his smile was a bit bitter, and then he said seriously as if he had made some decision.

"I know that you and Zhu Bo used to target each other because of my affairs, but now you like each other, it's just that there is still a layer of window paper that hasn't been pierced."

Pu Ziwen looked up at him, Yu Xingbai was not stupid.

"Then I can be regarded as half a rival in love to Zhu Bo."

"If I cooperate with you in the performance, Zhu Bo may agree to you as soon as he gets jealous."

Pu Ziwen smacked his words for 2 minutes.

The logic of this statement is correct, but if he really did this, he felt that it was not fair enough.

"I don't need to..."

Yu Xingbai seemed to have seen through Pu Ziwen's thoughts, and interrupted him.

"You don't have to think what will happen, you and I also know that we are fake."

"And the main reason I'm looking for you is that you can do me a favor."

"It will be easy for you to chase after Zhubo."

"Oh?" Pu Ziwen fiddled with the cup in his hand, "What do you want from me?"

Yu Xingbai's face was not very good-looking, and he spoke slowly.

On the way to find Director Tian, ​​Zhu Bo received a report from Pu Ziwen.

- Report, I'm going to see Yu Xingbai, I want to make it clear to him so that he won't come looking for me again.

- To prove my innocence, I'll record it for you, so don't be angry when the time comes.

Zhu Bo was in a hurry and didn't reply to him at the time. Looking back, since Pu Ziwen was able to speak openly about this matter, he didn't have to worry about it.

No matter what, Yu Xingbai is in the same class, so he will definitely meet him.

And after being in contact with this person for a long time, Zhu Bo also understands what kind of person he is.

Zhu Bo believed him.

So Zhu Bo Yixin and Director Tian worked together to prepare for the weekend shooting, and by the way, thought about how to get in touch with this piano master.

Until the weekend, Zhu Bo rejected Song Tianfu's game invitation, and followed Director Tian to Fu Qinglin's home in the suburbs with his equipment on his back.

After getting off the car, Zhu Bo found that this was not the austere and magnificent villa he had imagined, but a simple two-storey bungalow.

Secluded and comfortable.

"Be mentally prepared, Xiao Bo." Teacher Tian reminded.

Zhu Bo nodded.

Fu Qinglin was even weirder than Zhu Bo imagined, not only had a weird temper, but also had a fluctuating attitude.

For example, now, as soon as Zhu Bo mentioned the word "music score" after the filming, Fu Qinglin touched the piano and got angry.

"Hmph! I said, why does this kid look so good? Just like them, they all fell in love with my piano score, so go dreaming!"

Zhu Bo was really taken aback by this 180-degree change in attitude.

"Mr. Fu, please listen to me first, and then it's not too late for you to scold me."

Fu Qinglin blew his beard and stared at Zhu Bo.

"If it wasn't for Lao Tian who brought you here, I wouldn't listen! Tell me."

There is a show, Zhu Bo slowly told the other party what Pu Ziwen had heard.

Fu Qinglin was skeptical after hearing this, and was also a little tempted by Pu Ziwen's child.

"That child is really as good as you say? Why don't I believe it, don't lie to me. "

Zhu Bo looked sincere: "I say now that you definitely don't believe it, but he really likes the piano, even a layman like me can tell."

Zhu Bo recalled Pu Ziwen's side face when he was playing the piano, serious, and it seemed that all the light was shining down, and the corners of his mouth were inadvertently raised.

"He seems cynical, doesn't care about anything, and doesn't study well."

"But when he plays the piano, it's like... like the whole world can't interfere with him."

"Mr. Fu, to be honest, I have never seen such a person, so I really hope you can try to give him a chance."

Fu Qinglin saw Zhu Bo's expression when he spoke, and he was actually very relieved of the child brought by Lao Tian.

"Let's talk about it, there are many people who like piano, and I'm picky even when I'm an old man. I can't do without talent."

Zhu Bo's brows brightened, and then he listened to Fu Qinglin.

"If you have a chance, bring him over and show me."

After hearing this, Director Tian gestured to Zhu Bo with his eyes behind his back, and he let go.

Zhu Bo smiled and said, "Is that okay on Monday night?"

Fu Qinglin hummed lightly to express his agreement, and Zhu Bo couldn't help but thank him.

Think of it as...repaying Pu Ziwen for being kind to him.

When Monday arrived as scheduled, Zhu Bo stared blankly at the boy who had fallen asleep in his arms.

Pu Ziwen has a straight nose and thin lips, but they can always elicit a smile.

It looks pretty good.

Pu Ziwen's eyes were opened by the sunlight, just in line with Zhu Bo who was looking at him against the light.

He saw the shyness and panic flashing across Zhu Bo's face.

Pu Ziwen smiled and got up and leaned over, his voice a little lazy and hoarse.

"Is Brother Wen's face pretty? Do you like it?"

Zhu Bo just glanced at him: "What's so interesting after looking at it for so long."

Zhu Bo's lips opened and closed, which became extremely dazzling in Pu Ziwen's eyes.

"Then do you want to kiss me?" Pu Ziwen asked.

"..."

"Do not want to."

Where did he come up with this idea, Zhu Bo was just about to turn his head to read the book completely, but he clamped his right hand.

Pu Ziwen looked over with an innocent and pitiful face, his tone was soft and submissive, and when he listened carefully, he seemed to be acting like a baby on purpose.

"But what if I want to kiss you?"

Pu Ziwen paused for two seconds.

"Well, I really want to kiss you, what should I do?"

Zhu Bo: "..."

Zhu Bowei hissed invisibly, he looked too...

"What should I do?" Pu Zi heard that the temperature in his hands was a little hot.

Ding Weisong couldn't stand listening in the front seat and couldn't help turning his head.

"Brother Wen, can you consider our feelings! I'll eat your lemons early in the morning!"

Pu Ziwen cast a dismissive look, then turned to look at Zhu Bo eagerly.

Ding Weisong felt relieved of being ignored, and took a deep breath to look at Zhu Bo.

"Zhu Bo, no no, Brother Bo, I beg you to take care of him, we can't take it anymore!"

"What can I do?"

"Brother Bo, why don't you feel wronged and take a bite?"

Zhu Bo's eyes told him the answer.

"Okay, okay, I really can't mess with you, anyway, Brother Wen is going to celebrate his birthday, or you give him a promise to be honest?"

"If you don't express your opinion, brother Wen will probably annoy us to death."

Song Tianfu also nodded fiercely in the back seat: "Yes, yes, Brother Bo, you just promise him."

Song Tianfu also belonged to Pu Ziwen's side according to God's will.

Zhu Bo had no choice but to look over: "Is it your birthday?"

Pu Ziwen: "Next week, I originally wanted to keep the surprise for you a secret, but since you know it's fine."

"What surprise did you give me on my birthday?"

After Zhu Bo asked, he felt a little regretful, and he heard some complicated shyness in the other party's voice.

"Because it's an adult's birthday..."

Zhu Bo reacted immediately, his cheeks became hot, he thought of the fuzi smell that he tried to restrain himself that night.

Zhu Bo's throat was also burning.

"What are they talking about?" Ding Weisong was confused, "What does this have to do with being an adult, brother Wen?"

Just as Pu Ziwen opened his mouth to speak, his mouth was blocked by two slender fingers stretched out by Zhu Bo.

Zhu Bo said: "When you become an adult, Brother Wen can swipe your ID card to enter an Internet cafe."

Pu Ziwen chuckled twice, and looked over with ambiguous eyes.

"Well, you can go to the Internet cafe."

Ding Weisong and the others still felt baffled: "So I didn't delay entering the Internet cafe, I really don't understand you."

Pu Ziwen patted Ding Weisong's shoulder reassuringly.

"Children don't understand, be good, look at your phone."

The twelfth class of the evening self-study still didn't stop making noise. Liu Pingju was away temporarily, and everyone had a good time not doing their homework well.

Pu Ziwen went out to play again, Zhu Bo was thinking about things after school for a while, so he could take a taxi there to save time.

Pu Ziwen just came back when the school bell rang.

Zhu Bo raised his eyes: "If you're free, come out with me later..."

Pu Ziwen's face slipped a bit of embarrassment this time: "Well... I have something to do at night."

"Are you in a hurry, Zhu Bo? Don't worry, let's talk tomorrow?"

Zhu Bo frowned slightly, Pu Ziwen rejected him for the first time.

That's right, he didn't disclose this matter to Pu Ziwen in advance, and it probably happened to coincide with Pu Ziwen's matter.

Go over and apologize to Mr. Fu first.

"Okay, then you go." When Zhu Bo thought about it and raised his head before continuing, Pu Ziwen had already disappeared at the door.

"..."

Pu Ziwen left him without saying anything...

Zhu Bo felt a little uncomfortable.

When Zhu Bo came to Fu Qinglin's house alone, Fu Qinglin was slightly surprised.

"Why didn't the kid you mentioned come? Let my old man dove?"

Ever since school, Zhu Bo's emotions can't be brought up.

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I wanted to surprise him, but he has something to do, so I'm really sorry."

Zhu Bo repeatedly expressed his apologies, and Fu Qinglin was not unreasonable.

"Then next time, whoever told you to talk about that child so magically made me want to see him."

"But you have to come here often to clean up my house as an apology."

Zhu Bo smiled and agreed, Fu Qinglin's house is actually not messy at all, he just needs people to accompany him too much.

"Let's start today, can you cook?"

"know a little."

"Then together."

When Zhu Bo returned to the dormitory and opened the door with the key, he realized that Pu Ziwen hadn't come back yet.

He pushed open the door, and the dormitory was filled with silence.

Originally, Zhu Bo should be very used to this kind of quietness, but unfortunately, no matter how much Zhu Bo wanted to concentrate on reading.

Half a word in the book could not be reflected in his head.

The lack of a voice in this room suddenly made Zhu Bo very uncomfortable.

Zhu Bo accidentally took the phone, and by the time he realized it, the message had already been sent to the other party's phone.

-When will you come back?

That shouldn't be the question.

But the other party replied quickly.

- Right now, I've got something delicious for you.

Sure enough, when Pu Ziwen opened the door, the smell of food also squeezed into the dormitory room.

"Have you been waiting for a long time, eat it while it's hot."

Zhu Bo took a look: "Fried tofu? You can't find it near the school, where can you buy it?"

Zhu Bo stuck a piece into his mouth with a bamboo stick, and it was quite delicious.

Pu Ziwen didn't answer his question directly, but just looked at Zhu Bo tenderly.

"You like it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

I wish Parker a meal, tomorrow?

"Are you going out tomorrow?"

Pu Ziwen nodded while avoiding his gaze.

"I am busy."

Zhu Bo actually doesn't care much about other people's private affairs, but this time Zhu Bo really wants to know.

"What's your business?"

Pu Ziwen rubbed his hair, and Zhu Bo saw that he was deliberately changing the subject.

"It's nothing, don't worry about me, it's just a friend's business, I'll take a shower first."

Zhu Bo felt awkward.

The next day Zhu Bo took the time to ask Ding Weisong, but Ding Weisong didn't seem to know what was going on.

"Brother Bo, why don't you recall who Brother Wen met before?"

Ding Weisong didn't expect his kind reminder to wake up Zhu Bo.

"He met Yu Xingbai..."

Ding Weisong saw that Zhu Bo's face darkened.

"Uh... I think Brother Wen will be fine, really!"

Zhu Bo lowered his eyes and was silent for two seconds, Ding Weisong heard him say.

"Do you have anything to do at night? Let's go and have a look together."

Ding Wei let go of his hand and trembled a little. He felt something was wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything and nodded in agreement.

Ding Weisong wanted to send a message quietly to ask, but was stopped by Zhu Boxian's eyes.

"No, Brother Po, I don't need it."

Ding Weisong sweated for Pu Ziwen in his heart.

He heard that Brother Bie really did something to kill him.

However, when school was over, Ding Weisong followed Zhu Bo and stood in the dark at the school gate, seeing that the person who got into the taxi with Pu Ziwen was Yu Xingbai, Ding Weisong saw that Zhu Bo's face had completely darkened.

"Is this his business?"

"Do you know what's going on?"

Of course Ding Weisong didn't know, and he didn't dare to know.

"Brother Bo, I think this matter should not be what you imagined."

Zhu Bo turned his head mechanically.

"What's that like?"

Ding Weisong was speechless.

What is Brother Wen doing?

The author has something to say: Inoculation: Don't doubt why Xiao Pu didn't go out with him.

However, Xiaopu enjoys watching Yazi abuse his wife for a while, and after chasing his wife...

Vaccination +1: Let's get together soon.

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