my voice is poisonous

Fu Yunzhou recorded that Wen Yu returned to the clan for some reason, so he finished his morning workload.

The beginning of this story was full of warm scenes, he really couldn't see how the fate of the two would be so tragic in the future.

Fu Yunzhou was affected by the plot in the book, and his face was relaxed. He took off his headset and went out, said hello to Director Liang, hugged his thermos, and leaned against the glass wall outside to drink a few mouthfuls of water from Panghaibubble.

He couldn't stop looking into the corridor, he found that Pei Yan was not outside just now when he was inside, and he felt a little worried immediately.

Maybe because he got tired of waiting and walked around?Pei Yan doesn't like to play with her mobile phone either, so it's a bit boring to just wait for him dryly every day.

Fu Yunzhou is not in a hurry holding the thermos, anyway, they grew up together, and Pei Yan has never abandoned his wife and son once, ah!Do nothing else.

After Fu Yunzhou waited for a while, he saw that Pei Yan had bought takeaway food. As soon as he turned into the corridor, he raised his hand and waved the plastic bag he was carrying at Fu Yunzhou.

"What did you buy?" Fu Yunzhou took a few steps towards him with the kettle in his arms, and poked the bag with his plastered hand. There were two large transparent lunch boxes stacked in the plastic bag. He said in surprise, "Shijia private kitchen ?!"

"You have a good nose." Pei Yan laughed.

"Your bag has a logo printed on it." Fu Yunzhou poked it again with his hand, and pointed it out to him.

"Well, I was wrong. You have sharp eyes instead of a good nose." Pei Yan took out the thermos pot from Fu Yunzhou's arms naturally with her free hand, "Go to the cafeteria or eat here?"

"You can do it here." Fu Yunzhou didn't like crowded and noisy places, so he took two steps forward, found a row of public seats, and signaled Pei Yan to come over.

Pei Yan squatted down and took out the lunch box and spread it on the seat between the two of them, opened the lid, broke off the disposable bamboo chopsticks for him, and handed him a tissue, as if serving her elderly father.

Fu Yunzhou let him serve him like this since he was a child, and from time to time he thought that he was half disabled, and now he is half disabled, and he deeply felt that this must be treated as half disabled.

"Eat, what are you waiting for?" Pei Yan got up and stood up, holding up the chopsticks and staring at Fu Yunzhou with straight eyes, couldn't help turning her wrist, and hit him on the forehead with the other end of the chopsticks, "Dazed again!"

Fu Yunzhou asked him to knock hard, smiled embarrassedly, lowered his head and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

Pei Yan is not particular about eating and drinking, but he is particular about Fu Yunzhou.

Even before Fu Yunzhou broke with such a painful family, Pei Yan was still worried about eating, drinking and messing around.

For example, what is Fu Yunzhou's favorite dish? I'm afraid he doesn't know the answer to this question clearly yet.

In Pei Yan's eyes, how much of such a deep brotherhood can be transformed into love?

Fu Yunzhou's chopsticks were still stuck in the lunch box. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lifted his eyelids to peek at him, with a little hesitation in his eyes, matching his handsome young face, there was a little bit of grievance when he looked at him.

"Why, what do you want to tell me?" Pei Yan only glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and then made a wild guess, "You still want to ask me something?"

Fu Yunzhou had nowhere to hide in front of him, and all his few capitals were spent on how to hide his love from Pei Yan.

He hurriedly lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, and asked hesitatingly and covertly: "I just want to say that the food at noon is really good, how about we go somewhere to eat something light in the evening?"

Pei Yan didn't raise her head, and replied directly: "Okay, let's go to a friend's house to eat tonight, and I'll take the spoon and make you some soup."

"Which friend are you?" Fu Yunzhou asked curiously. He was the same age as Pei Yan, and his circle of friends overlapped by [-]%, and most of them were students who hadn't graduated yet.He can have his own house, and he can have a face so big that he can invite Pei Yan to be in charge. He knows this person?

"My boss's family," Pei Yan looked up at him, slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and explained, "He's on a business trip and left a young daughter at home. Don't worry, he called me in the morning and asked if I could take care of him. Evening. Let's go to his house for dinner.

By the way, I will spend the night and will not go back to the dormitory. "

"Oh, good." Fu Yunzhou lowered his head and picked up a few more bites of food, thoroughly sweeping the bottom of the lunch box, "Then I'll send a text message to Pan Shao later."

"I've already posted it." Seeing that he had finished eating, Pei Yan picked up the garbage neatly, took two steps forward with the plastic bag in hand, threw them into the trash can, and turned back to face him. Fu Yunzhou's first sentence was, "Where do you get the hot water for this layer? I'll refill your pot with some more water, and you have to continue drinking Pang Da Hai in the afternoon, you know?"

Fu Yunzhou raised his head, and Pei Yan's image in his eyes became more and more like a good son who was filial to his father.

Anyway, whether it is Pan Shao's "On Pei Dae" or his "On Pei Xiaozi", he, Fu Yunzhou, and Pei Yan are always different.

Seniority!

*****

Fu Yunzhou didn't continue to record the novel in the afternoon. The part that needs to be reversed has been sorted out in the content he recorded yesterday.

He sat outside the recording studio, first communicated with Director Liang, and after understanding where the problems with the sentences that needed to be echoed came from, he took notes carefully, pondered for half an afternoon, and then re-entered Recording studio.

When he came out again, the sun was about to set. Fu Yunzhou stretched his stiff neck and followed Pei Yan all the way down to the underground garage. He stood beside a silver sports car, watched as Pei Yan unlocked and sat in. In the driver's seat, he didn't react for a long time.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Pei Yan clicked his tongue and said, "Your saliva is about to flow down, let's say yes first, this is my boss's car, you can sneak around and kiss, just forget it, it's dirty."

Fu Yunzhou himself doesn't like cars, but this car is so cool, its shape resembles a small dark cloud, which made him want to take a second look: "What brand is this?"

Fu Yunzhou turned to the rear of the car and bent down to look closely for a while, but he didn't understand it. He got up and raised his voice and asked Pei Yan: "Which company's logo is this small dragon coiled around a five-pointed star logo? An imported car?"

Hearing the words in the car, Pei Yan raised her eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror, her lips moved, and after turning the owner upside down in her heart and scolding "I don't know how to restrain myself" eight hundred times, he finally slapped The car honked and shouted in a pretentious way: "It's not a good brand. It's made in a small place around the corner of Gela. I don't know. Get in the car quickly, otherwise it will be easy to get stuck in traffic!"

Fu Yunzhou, who saw such a non-mainstream logo for the first time, finally sat in the co-pilot without waiting for him to pull the rope of the seat belt, and Pei Yan turned sideways to fasten it for him.

When Fu Yunzhou was so close to him, the heart of an old boy couldn't help throbbing and restless.

*****

Boss Pei Yan lives in a detached villa in the suburban villa area.

After Pei Yan parked the car in the private garage on the first floor of the villa, he woke up Fu Yunzhou who was already sleeping soundly in the passenger seat.

The light in the garage was dim, and Pei Yan didn't turn on the lights in the car.

Fu Yunzhou rubbed his eyes, woke up in a daze, and said blindly: "Pei Yan, it's not bright yet, why did you wake me up so early?"

Pei Yan clicked his tongue as if he couldn't bear it: "Can't you even distinguish the seat from the bed? Can you still feel where you are?"

Hearing this, Fu Yunzhou turned his head to look at him in a daze, moved his buttocks, and then realized that his memory came back to him. He smiled embarrassedly and scratched the back of his head: "I seem to be very tired today. The intensity is not as great as yesterday."

There seemed to be a trace of sadness in Pei Yan's eyes, so fast that Fu Yunzhou was sure that his eyes were dazzled. Who is Master Pei?Back in the dormitory, we watched a tear-jerking movie together, and the three elders gathered in front of the screen, crying until they used up a large pack of toilet paper. Only Pei Yan held a cigarette between his fingertips, and put it behind them, swallowing without changing his expression. Fog, not even the eye circles are red.

How can there be sadness in the eyes of a person with such a big heart?

Fu Yunzhou tried to untie the seat belt, but Pei Yan raised his hand to block his hand, bent down to untie it for him himself, and stretched out his arms, even opening the car door for Fu Yunzhou.

Fu Yunzhou, who had received special treatment from Pei Yan for 20 years, squeezed out a leg through the crack of the door with a calm face.

He didn't even bother to push the door open to reveal a big gap, as if he was so tired that he was about to turn off the phone himself.

Pei Yan waited for him to get out of the car, took him out of the garage, and turned to the main entrance of the villa. Fu Yunzhou raised his head and looked at the magnificent and elegant villa in front of him, which looked like a small White House. He yawned, not even a word of praise.

"Do you like it here?" Pei Yan asked him, "If you like it, we can stay for two more days."

Fu Yunzhou shook his head as expected, and said sincerely: "It's too big, it's not popular, it's better than the small broken place in the dormitory."

Fu Yunzhou's pursuit of material things has never changed. Just like his previous life, he can live up to the words "pure heart and few desires", as if he has already stepped into the fairy gate with half a foot.

Pei Yan sighed inwardly, reached out to ring the doorbell, and within a few seconds, the small carved white door with a gold border was pulled open from the inside.

Fu Yunzhou bowed his head, and a little girl about four or five years old came out of the door. She was holding a Tyrannosaurus rex puppet that was only bigger than her and stood in front of Fu Yunzhou, blinking her beautiful eyes, wearing a pink dress princess Qun, sweetly opened his mouth and raised his head to Fu Yunzhou and shouted: "Hello, brother."

Pei Yan's face twitched in vain when he heard the sound, and he didn't dare to make a big move while standing beside Fu Yunzhou. He secretly raised his head and glanced at the sky, as if he was afraid of being struck by thunder.

There is a younger brother in Fu Yunzhou's family who doesn't have a good relationship with him. He was used to being a standard bear child by his parents since he was a child. When he saw such a well-behaved and cute little girl, his unawakened father's love instantly flooded him. He stretched out his hand to touch the long braid on the back of the little girl's head, stroked it up and down for a while, and then said to her, "Hello, what's your name?"

Pei Yan was afraid that the little girl would say something that would scare him to death, so she took a step forward, pulled back Fu Yunzhou's arm, and interjected, "She and her mother's surname are Ao, so you can call her by her nickname. Let's be young."

"Ao? Ao Qingqing?" Fu Yunzhou blinked in surprise, unable to believe, "In myths and stories, the surname of the Dragon King of the Four Seas

That Ao?It's the first time I've seen someone with this last name! "

Ao Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, like a little lady, she didn't answer, and stepped aside to open the door.

Pei Yan pulled him and walked into the house: "It's more strange than rare."

Fu Yunzhou: "..."

The author has something to say:

The modern part is also starting to be fantasy~Although no one is watching it, I still talk a lot like a chicken blood~