Senior is my fake wife

"It's not that serious." Fu Qiong couldn't help laughing, "Do you want a drink?"

"No need." Sui Zhen said.

"Then... Do you want to stay here tonight?" Fu Qiong asked.

Sui Zhen looked at him.

"You don't want to go back to the dormitory anyway." Fu Qiong said, "You still left your clothes here."

Fu Qiong went to her closet and took out the neatly folded clothes.

Sui Zhen looked at it with a surprised tone: "Have you washed it all?"

"I wash it when the weather is fine." Fu Qiong put the clothes on the bed, "After all, it may rain anytime this day."

Sui Zhen said: "It should be very happy to marry you home as a wife."

"I'm a man." Fu Qiong said dissatisfiedly, "And you marry a wife and go home to do housework."

After hearing this, Sui Zhen rarely laughed lightly: "You're not happy anymore."

Fu Qiong bent down and got a bottle of water for herself under Tong Tian's table.

"Did you drink his water?" Sui Zhen asked, leaning on Fu Qiong's bed.

"No, I bought this." Fu Qiong said, "Strictly speaking, this is my water."

"..." Sui Zhen clicked his tongue, pulled his chair away, then bent over to hug him, and moved the box of water under Fu Qiong's seat.

"Let him buy it himself." Sui Zhen said coldly.

Fu Qiong thought it was a bit funny, but she followed him and kicked the box under her desk: "You and him met once, why are you so hostile?"

"I don't like him." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong lay on the bed, wanting to look at the part-time job again: "You can use the computer, there is no power-on password."

Sui Zhen didn't move, he noticed the easel in the corner with a picture of a girl on it.

The paint box in the front is clean, the paint is on the rag, and it is on the side.

"Who are you painting?" Sui Zhen said.

"Draw it casually." Fu Qiong said, "I drew it in my mind."

"?" Sui Zhen said, "Our school?"

"..." Fu Qiong shrugged helplessly, pointing to her own head, sometimes feeling that Sui Zhen is quite naive, "It's a person of imagination."

Sui Zhen looked at it for a while, and said, "The painting is very good."

"Thank you." Fu Qiong said, "I received some manuscripts online, and when the order is paid, I can buy a drawing board."

"Hand-painted board?" It also involves Sui Zhen's knowledge blind spot.

"This." Fu Qiong pointed to the one on Tong Tian's table with her finger.

Sui Zhen probably thought of Tong Tian, ​​and his face darkened immediately.

After a long while he said: "It's almost time."

"Well, soon." Fu Qiong sighed, "I'll buy it right away when I get the money."

"Do you have to work part-time throughout the summer vacation?" Sui Zhen asked.

"Almost." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen nodded and said, "Okay, if there is a job, I will share it with you."

"Thank you." Fu Qiong said happily, "If you have more money, I can do it."

He felt that Sui Zhen didn't look like he was short of money, but he seemed to be the same as himself, he was busy making money besides his studies, and he wondered if he had the same unspeakable secrets as himself.So Fu Qiong has never had the nerve to ask about this matter.

Sui Zhen turned on his computer and used it for a while, but found that he was not used to it, and wanted to go back to the dormitory to get his own external keyboard: "I'll go back."

"Okay." Fu Qiong said.

After Sui Zhen left, Fu Qiong moved her easel to the balcony.

There is still a small area that he has to finish painting today.My client is a 14-year-old girl. After setting a theme for him, she has been asking him to report the progress. Fu Qiong is a little afraid that she is too young to understand, so she will ask for a deposit if she finishes the painting.

As a result, the child gave half of it without saying a word, and said that the painting was good, so he added more.

Fu Qiong was stunned. The kids are really rich now.

He took a photo and sent it to her on q/q.

The child responded very slowly to the message, Fu Qiong put down the phone, and heard the door of the dormitory open with a dull "bang!".

"..." Fu Qiong looked back, and saw Sui Zhen with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong?" He asked in a daze.

Sui Zhen raised his hand, holding a drooping keyboard, and there was a crisp sound of plastic, a keyboard was split into two halves, and the keyboard wire was entangled.

"Why did it break?" Fu Qiong asked.

"Fucking shit." Sui Zhen scolded.

Fu Qiong knew it as soon as she heard it, guessing it was his roommate's masterpiece again, this time she was a little angry: "...Did he break your things?"

"It's not him, anyone else." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong quickly stood up and said, "Don't be angry."

Sui Zhen lowered his eyes and threw the pile of things into the trash can. Fu Qiong asked in a low voice, "Is this expensive?"

"I gritted my teeth and bought it for myself on my birthday." Sui Zhen said, "...the next time I meet him, I'll fucking kill him."

Sui Zhen was really angry, and sat down on Fu Qiongdao's chair, his sharp-edged face was covered with ice.Fu Qiong walked over and opened a pack of Oreos for him: "Don't be angry, I'll buy you one when I have money."

Sui Zhen looked down at the Oreo in his hand, and lowered his shoulders: "The last time I ate your biscuit on my own initiative, I didn't tell you."

"It's all right." Fu Qiong said, "You left five yuan for me."

"You just have a good temper." Sui Zhen sighed.

"It's okay." Fu Qiong laughed, "It's not very good either, I'm very fierce when I'm fierce."

"I can't imagine." Sui Zhen raised his head and took a sip of water.

Under the warm yellow light, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his profile was handsome and beautiful.

After drinking the water, he screwed on the bottle cap, wiped his wet lips with his thumb, and said in a deep voice, "If someone bullies you in the future, tell me."

"Is Mr. Zhen covering me?" Fu Qiong laughed.

Sui Zhen glanced at him, raised his hand and stroked Fu Qiong's hair, it was fluffy: "Yes."

From this "um", Sui Zhen became the third person in Fu Qiong's dormitory.

After the summer vacation started, most of the people on campus left, and Sui Zhen became a resident of Fu Qiong's dormitory.

"I used to work in a hotel near the school, and then that hotel closed down." Fu Qiong spread the quilt for him, and said, "This hotel close to the school can still close down, I really admire the boss. So... ...The boss finally couldn't pay the wages, so he gave us these brand new bed sheets, quilt covers, bath towels and towels."

Sui Zhen watched him finish, then touched his hand: "No wonder you have so many."

"If you want, I'll give you a few more sets." Fu Qiong said with a smile.

"No." Sui Zhen said flatly.

The two of them almost formed a natural tacit understanding in this short period of time.

In the morning, Fu Qiong usually gets up first.After getting up and washing, he tidied up the dormitory and washed the clothes before coming to wake Sui Zhen up.

Sui Zhen was a little angry for getting up. After getting up, he would sit on the edge of the bed with his earphones plugged in, his head lowered and looking at the ground, silently holding his ivory white cow bone bracelet and giving it slowly, round and round. Wrap yourself up.

At the beginning, Fu Qiong didn't dare to provoke him, and she acted lightly when she was doing her own thing, but later she found that he just stayed alone, even if it disturbed him, it didn't matter, so Fu Qiong became bolder.

Half a month later, Fu Qiong was able to look at him innocently while squatting on the ground and holding up the biscuit bag when he was like an angry lion at any time: "Do you want to eat Oreo?"

Sui Zhen stared at the black and white biscuit without moving, showing no emotion.

Fu Qiong squatted on the ground, blinked at him with eyes like a deer, and shook her hand: "Huh?"

The author has something to say: Sui Zhen: Damn, cute.

感谢在2020-08-1407:51:48~2020-08-1423:58:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ji Song, Fusheng Ayao 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles per month;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!