Green Tea Characters Must Not Collapse [Transmigration Book]

Although what Zheng Shu said had nothing in common with the 'violent' behavior that Lu Huai suffered, Lu Huai was still a little moved. He chuckled softly into the receiver and said softly: "No, Fu Shiyu is right. I'm fine, and I'll do what you ordered as soon as possible, so I won't bother you."

Lu Huai's unusually obedient reaction made Zheng Shu suspicious.

She wondered if Fu Shiyu was by Lu Huai's side, which made his seemingly well-behaved answer seem so abnormal.

But on the other end of the phone, she couldn't figure out what the situation was, so she just replied vaguely: "If there is anything, please contact me as soon as possible."

"I have the responsibility to ensure all your safety." She added another sentence in a serious tone, and this sentence was for Fu Shiyu, who was supposed to be listening to Lu Huai's cell phone beside her.

"Okay." Lu Huai agreed lightly and neatly, and Zheng Shu hung up the phone without asking any more questions.

The soreness in his body didn't go away, Lu Huai yawned, wondering whether to continue sleeping or get out of bed to wash.Finally, because the hunger after a lot of physical exertion overcame the exhaustion, he called the service call and asked for a breakfast, then dragged his body out of bed and went to wash.

Standing in front of the mirror, Lu Huai looked at his body in a bathrobe with his hips akimbo.Because there was no one else in the room, he walked around the room just wrapped in some clothes as if he lived alone at home.

Although the original owner was a bit out of his mind, as a young artist who relied on his face to make a living, he took good care of himself.Lu Huai carefully observed the upper body. There was no color difference between the skin on the face and the neck, and it looked a little pale under the bright light in the bathroom.

Although Fu Shiyu was a little rough last night, but because he was going out today, he kept a little sense.Lu Huai's slender and fair neck was clean, without any ambiguous red marks, but it was much more unscrupulous below the chest, and those spots made Lu Huai blush.

It is undeniably cool, if the time is not so long.

Coming out of the bathroom, Lu Huai walked to the wardrobe next to the bed, and glanced at the row of neatly arranged clothes from white to black.

Randomly flipping through, he pulled out a black shirt, threw the bathrobe aside, and put the shirt on his body.

The shirt was ironed meticulously, and it was only when Lu Huai was buttoning the row of exquisite silver concealed buttons that he realized that it was not a solid black shirt.

The background is white, but the pattern on the fabric seems to have been splashed with ink. Large swathes of flamboyant black texture spread on the cuffs, chest and back, but the edges are soft, like a few drops of ink dripping into a glass of water, layered and blended. Sophisticated yet casual.

"It seems a little bigger." Lu Huai found another pair of dark blue slacks and put them on, tucked the wide hem of the shirt into the waistline, and stood in front of the mirror to examine it for a few seconds.

With a standard thin body like his, no matter what type of clothes he wears, he is a proper hanger. Although the clothes are a bit big, they are tidied up by him, and they look good.

The doorbell rang, Lu Huai went to open the door, and the delivery waiter in black uniform pushed the dining car in.

At first glance, there are quite a lot of food types. Lu Huai wanted Chinese food, and the plates covered with small white porcelain lids were put down one by one. Lu Huai didn't know if he should give a tip.It just so happened that there was an unknown wallet next to the bed. He took a few red notes from it and handed them to the delivery man. After watching him thank you calmly and leave, he sat down at the table and began to drink a bowl of seafood porridge .

It was only in the middle of the meal that he remembered to check the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning.I don't know when Fu Shiyu went out, Lu Huai felt that it was necessary to care about what he was doing at this moment.

After all, only by letting him feel his care and affection for him, in the long run, according to Fu Shiyu's temperament, will it be possible to accept himself again from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Huai scrolled down the WeChat dialog box of the original owner for a long time, but he couldn't find the chat record with Fu Shiyu until the end.This account only has three top chats, and the first one is a contact with the note "Tired".

According to the dog-licking nature of the original owner in the original book, Lu Huai felt that this person must be Cheng Juan. Sure enough, when he opened the dialog box, the green bubbles that almost covered the screen shocked Lu Huai a little.

Looking up one by one, on the one hand, Lu Huai felt that the original owner's persevering perseverance made people sigh, and on the other hand, he also complained that the author's portrayal of the male supporting character was too extreme, which made him a little disgusted as the client, and even more so. Let alone the two main characters, Cheng Juan and Lu Yueqing.

And he can't scold the original owner now, after all, it is basically equivalent to scolding himself.

Lu Huai canceled the pinning, deleted the dialog box, and pulled Cheng Juan into the blacklist. These three actions were done in one go.

In addition to Cheng Juan, there are two top chats in the chat list, but they look more normal. One is Zheng Shu, and the other is a group chat, which is four people from the original owner's team.Lu Huai read a few words of their names silently in his heart, in case they would show their feet if they couldn't pronounce their names when they met later.

The unread messages in this list are all filled with little red dots. They are basically greetings and greetings that are not nutritious. There are also a few people who inquire about gossip. Although their tone is tactful, Lu Huai can tell at a glance. See their true intentions.

Annoyed by the sight, Lu Huai spent a few minutes deleting all the chat boxes, until only the original two were left on the top of the chat list, and he realized belatedly that in so many people's chat boxes, There was no Fu Shiyu.

In other words, the original owner seemed to have never chatted with Fu Shiyu on WeChat.

This has to be something that can only be done with weak feelings.

The more Lu Huai thought about it, the more outrageous he felt, he shook his head silently and sighed.

A man like him who has been single for many years and has never been in a relationship feels that it is very difficult for Fu Shiyu to bear it. In the end, he married the original owner willingly.

With a piece of shrimp in his mouth, he searched by the initials in the contacts, only to see an account with the note "Fu Shiyu". Compared with Cheng Juan's "Jun", this full name looks cold Alienated a lot.

Lu Huai tapped the screen twice with his pretty fingers, and Fu Shiyu's account became the only one on the top of his list besides the previous two. He deleted the note to Fu Shiyu, and found that Fu Shiyu's WeChat name was his real name.

After deliberation, he typed a heart emoji on the note.

That small piece of red shape is particularly eye-catching in the black and white.

Lu Huai felt that this was too boring, not like what he would do, hesitated for a while and wanted to delete it, but also felt that Fu Shiyu might also look at his mobile phone.Seeing this remark, maybe it could subtly move him a little bit, and Lu Huai finally left that little heart behind.

"What are you doing?" He sent a message, scrolling through the hot search square where he and Fu Shiyu got married on Weibo, wondering what Fu Shiyu was doing now.

After finishing a bowl of seafood porridge, Lu Huai reached out and took a piece of thumb fritters wrapped in oil-absorbing paper. In WeChat, Fu Shiyu's reply still did not appear.

"Why are you ignoring me, my husband, you've been away all morning, I miss you so much." Lu Huai originally wanted to send a voice, but in the end he only sent a text instead.

"These media have long-term cooperation with us, and there will be no problems. In response to the series of emergencies yesterday, only two media that are opposite to Xingyi released some inappropriate remarks today, but they have been dealt with. Very good."

The formulaic voice reported by the assistant at hand was clear and coherent. Fu Shiyu processed the documents at hand and nodded slightly: "How is the termination of the contract between Lu Huai and Xing Yi handled?"

"Mr. Lu Huai's contract expires in six years. We have encountered some troubles during the negotiation process. Mr. Lu Huai may need to be present in person."

Hearing this, Fu Shiyu turned his head and glanced at the assistant indifferently. With just one glance, the perfect expression that the assistant had always maintained showed a slight fluctuation. He lowered his head: "We will do our best to fight for it and resolve it quickly."

"As soon as possible." Fu Shiyu withdrew his eyes, signed the document, stamped it with the official seal, and handed it to the assistant beside him: "It's okay, you go out first."

"Ok."

The phone vibrated again, and it had already rang once when the assistant came in to report the schedule.He never turned on his voice during working hours. He didn't know why he forgot today. He was a little disgusted by the voice.

When I opened it, what popped out were two messages from Lu Huai with an interval of 15 minutes.

After staring at the second sentence for a while, he put his phone back in his pocket, stood up, and walked out of the innermost office area on the second floor.

Lu Huai was drinking the milk that had cooled down to room temperature. He heard some movement from the door. When he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Shiyu closing the door. His eyes fell on him, and for a moment he seemed a little surprised.

"You're back." Lu Huai took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth. When he spoke, his voice towards Fu Shiyu seemed to contain a thousand kinds of grievances, but his voice was gentle, as if he had been neglected by his master, but he was still trying to please him. small pets.

"Yeah." Fu Shiyu walked to the table, looked at the plates with only a little leftovers, the seafood porridge that had been drunk to the bottom, and the milk in Lu Huai's hand, looking at him have become unclear.

In the past, when he had dinner with Lu Huai, he always had an excuse to refuse. Later, when he was a little dissatisfied, he agreed to his occasional meal request.

Although they didn't eat together many times, Fu Shiyu remembered that Lu Huai hated seafood the most, and the taste was very light.Because he needs to manage his body at all times, he doesn't touch food that is heavy in oil and salt, but looking at his breakfast today, it seems that he ate all the things he didn't touch before in one go.

"Didn't you never eat seafood and fried food?" Fu Shiyu's tone was questioning, and he stared at Lu Huai's clear eyes probing.

If he wasn't too familiar with everything about Lu Huai, he would have suspected that the current Lu Huai was another person who looked exactly like the previous one.

But it was also because of this familiarity that the doubts in his heart grew stronger. If he was acting, his acting skills would be too good.

"..." Lu Huai carefully avoided Fu Shiyu's gaze, and glanced down at the dinner plates in front of him.

He has only been wearing it for a day, and he always forgets that his current identity is an artist.

No matter how vague the [-]-line in the entertainment circle, the first thing to pay attention to is the face and figure. It is really not normal for someone like him to eat such a variety and rich food.

He could feel that Fu Shiyu's eyes were still locked on him.

Lu Huai bit his lower lip, and let out a few tears, allowing them to gather in his eyes just right, but they wouldn't fall down. His eye circles were red, and he looked pitiful: "It's not all your fault."

Raising his eyes and making a sound, Lu Huai's tone was full of sadness under Fu Shiyu's slightly frowned brows: "Yesterday, I was so hard on me, and today I was sore and hungry and couldn't get out of bed, but it turned out that you were fine, put on your clothes and leave .I dressed and washed alone and ordered breakfast, and you are still questioning me."

"I'm just sad being alone in my room, these things are here and I'm eating them without knowing it."

Lu Huai's voice gradually became nasal. He reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, and continued: "Have you seen the clothes on me? I've lost a lot of weight recently, and the clothes are so big that they need to be tucked in at the hem You have to fold your trousers a few times before you can wear it."

Fu Shiyu saw that his few tears didn't seem to be faking, but in retrospect, Lu Huai's words seemed to make sense, and he left without saying a word, which seemed a bit heartless.

He furrowed his brows, his tone of voice dismissed the coldness and questioning just now, and said, "The clothes on your body are mine."

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