Senior is my fake wife

Fu Qiong nodded, took the stick and started to eat again. Thinking of something, she asked Sui Zhen: "Your hand...was it because of Lu Xuanxuan that it was injured last time?"

Sui Zhen looked up and took a look: "Are you upset about this?"

Fu Qiong bit her lower lip: "..."

"Oh." Sui Zhen flashed his hand at him, "They said that I had something to do with her, and my mouth was not clean, so I got into a fight with them in a fit of anger. Their hands were cut with knives."

"Knife?!" Fu Qiong was frightened to death, and grabbed his hand, "It's really a knife?! Didn't you call the police? Did you get a tetanus shot?"

"It's private." Sui Zhen said.

"He has a murder weapon, why didn't you call the police? What if he hurts someone again." Fu Qiong was so distressed that she grabbed his hand and watched for a long time.

"You're not here." Sui Zhen said.

"You'll fight if I'm not here!" Fu Qiong said angrily.

"It won't happen next time." Sui Zhen said, "The wound is not deep, and it has healed."

Fu Qiong murmured in a low voice: "...the girl really wants you to block the knife for her."

"Then I'll make it clear to her tomorrow." Sui Zhen said, "I told Lin Lin a long time ago that his girlfriend should not match us up."

Fu Qiong remembered that Lin Lin would sometimes help them out, so she said, "...it's because they like you. If you don't like it, just make it clear."

Sui Zhen put his feet up on the stool and stretched his knees: "Yes."

After a while, he leaned over to Fu Qiong: "Go to the game and change your ID."

"...Is Mr. Zhen not doing well?" Fu Qiong said.

"Not good." Sui Zhen said.

"..." Fu Qiong said in a low voice, "What should I change? I can't always be called Mrs. Zhen's wife..."

Sui Zhen clicked the mouse and slid his finger: "?"

"...You don't really want to change this." Fu Qiong said speechlessly.

Fu Qiong thought of one, and ran to change it for Sui Zhen. Sui Zhen took a look: "..."

Sui Zhen called it "working hard to score", and Fu Qiong called it "a stumbling block to score".

"...You're pretty good." Sui Zhen said, "Don't always feel that you can't play well."

"Without me, you would have been a master." Fu Qiong said.

"I have a Master." Sui Zhen took a sip of water.

"..." Fu Qiong remembered that this was Sui Zhen's trumpet for playing casually with the boss.

"Will you be playing e-sports no matter how young you are?" Fu Qiong joked.

"Impossible." Sui Zhen said.

"Why?" Fu Qiong asked.

"Of course I know how much I weigh." Sui Zhen said, "Let's watch a movie."

Fu Qiong and he used Sui Zhen's desktop to watch. Fu Qiong watched for a while, and found that there were still a few people squatting in the live broadcast room today, chatting idly in the barrage.

Fu Qiong saw that the name of their live broadcast room was still called "No live broadcast today", so she joined their chat: "If there is no live broadcast today, what are you doing?"

Scrolling on the barrage:

- Mr. Zhen and the little assistant changed their names.

——Tiantiantian, I don’t know what they are doing.

Fu Qiong said: "How about we watch a movie with them?"

"No." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong nodded.

Sui Zhen has always regarded live broadcasting as a job, separating work and life.Opening the live broadcast is equivalent to playing games to make money, and turning off the live broadcast is one's own life.

Fu Qiong has always admired him for this.

Sui Zhen said: "Just watch it with the two of you."

Fu Qiong's heart was beating wildly, and her cheeks were burning hot in the dim room: "...Oh."

The scene changed, and the hero and heroine began to kiss each other.Fu Qiong bit the straw until it collapsed, all Sui Zhen's words were in her mind.

"I have no desire for you."

"It's kind of disgusting for a man to kiss a man."

Then if two people have feelings for each other, will Sui Zhen like him?

Fu Qiong looked at the two people in the movie, and the director used the camera to take a long close-up of them.Fu Qiong might have a guilty conscience, her scalp was numb, and she looked away, but Sui Zhen didn't express anything.

The two watched for a while, then Fu Qiong ran to take a shower, the sound of kissing and Sui Zhen's words were still in her mind.

After taking a bath and going to bed, Sui Zhen went to take a bath, and after washing, she came out wearing only these underwear.

Fu Qiong didn't feel anything at first, but when he was asked this night, he began to feel something again.

Sui Zhen's abdominal muscles, drops of water hanging from his collarbone, and his beautifully lined arms.Sitting in the Internet cafe every night, I can still be so handsome with my morning jogging and exercise time in gym class...

Fu Qiong's face became hot when he saw it, and he took his clothes and said, "What's the weather, you put the clothes on for me."

"Not cold." Sui Zhen said

"Wear it." Fu Qiong insisted, "It's almost November, after that it's winter!"

Sui Zhen put on her pajamas and sat on the bed: "It's winter, will it snow here?"

"Normally it won't fall." Fu Qiong brought a basin, brushed his pair of white sneakers, and said, "It will snow in your hometown."

"Not often, but it's very cold." Sui Zhen looked at his hands, Fu Qiong raised her eyes and said, "I've finished brushing yours."

"It's a bit old." Sui Zhen said, "I'll buy you a new one if I make money next month."

"You have so many things to buy for me." Fu Qiong laughed.

He turned the subject back.

"I've never been to Northwest." Fu Qiong said, "I don't know if sketching will take us there next year when I'm a junior."

"Sketch?" Sui Zhen looked at him.

"Well, I go every year, probably in the next semester." Fu Qiong said, "The senior sisters of the last class went to Dunhuang, this time... I don't know yet."

"If you have a chance, take me to play." Fu Qiong looked at him with big eyes.

"..." Sui Zhen said, "OK."

Sui Zhen seldom mentioned his family. On weekdays, Fu Qiong would contact his mother by calling or texting.But Sui Zhen seems to have never been in touch with his family.

Fu Qiong guessed that Sui Zhen's family reorganized the family by themselves, and after that, they didn't take care of this son much, or there were other conflicts, as long as Sui Zhen didn't say anything, he wouldn't bother to ask.

Fu Qiong finished brushing the shoes and put them on the balcony: "Then, if I have a chance, I will take you home for dinner."

"..." Sui Zhen looked up at him.

Fu Qiong seemed to feel that these words were a bit intimate: "...That's right, my house is also beautiful. I went back to play for a while during the summer vacation, and I will show you the photos."

He took out his mobile phone, and Sui Zhen leaned over.

The two heads were touching, and Sui Zhen's breath was on his neck.

Fu Qiong was a little itchy, she shrank her neck slightly: "..."

"Is this your home?" Sui Zhen asked.

"Huh? Hmm..." Fu Qiong nodded, pressing the left and right keys of the phone with her fingers, "This is my mother's cooking..."

"You posted it on Renren." Sui Zhen said.

"Ah? Oh..." Fu Qiong continued to flip through, "This is the day I went out to eat with Xiaofa, and this is my junior high school reunion..."

Sui Zhen saw five or six male and female classmates with a table of food and drink. Among them, Fu Qiong was small and cute, like a girl.It is the prettiest one in the picture again, being hugged by two male classmates on the left and right, Sui Zhen looked at it and frowned and asked, "Why is your classmate hugging you?"

"Drink too much." Fu Qiong said, "We had a good relationship when we were in high school, but now we can only see each other once a year."

Sui Zhen seemed a little upset: "Yes."

"This is my childhood." Fu Qiong cut a picture and said, "I'm so tall now, I feel like I'm the only one in the whole world who doesn't grow tall."

"You Faxiao..." Sui Zhen murmured, "He...has a good relationship with you?"

"It's okay. After all, we've always been closer since we were young." Fu Qiong said, "They all take good care of me."

Sui Zhen stared at it thoughtfully for a while, then said: "Aren't I going to take care of you?"

Fu Qiong didn't know why the topic came to him again: "...I just...introduce my friend to you..."

"Oh." Sui Zhen said stiffly, "Everyone likes you very much, I know."

"You are very popular too, don't be so indifferent to people usually." Fu Qiong raised her hand to stroke his hair, "Why is Mr. Zhen jealous when he is so sour?"

"...No." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong smiled: "You are different."

No matter where you come from, it's different.

……

At night, the two fell asleep one after the other.Fu Qiong sent a text message with her mother, and heard Sui Zhen's low breathing.

He was in a deep sleep.

Fu Qiong thought for a while, then stood up, Sui Zhen's bedside lamp was still on, Fu Qiong held her breath, and slowly approached him: "..."

Sui Zhen has bushy eyebrows, a straight nose, sunken eye sockets, and broken bangs covering his forehead.

It looks like the rough eyebrows of Yongzhou people, but every detail is so delicate that people like it.

Fu Qiong wanted to touch his nose, but she didn't dare, so she could only stretch out her fingers and tap his cheek lightly.

Sui Zhen made a move, and Fu Qiong backed away in fright.

Fortunately he didn't wake up.

Fu Qiong was bold again, and continued to move closer.

His eyes fell on Sui Zhen's lips...

Sui Zhen said that he has no feelings for him, no... desire... But when Fu Qiong saw his lips, his mind was full of desire to taste something.

This thought made his face burn again quickly.

He doesn't feel sick at all, but Sui Zhen will feel...

Fu Qiong withdrew her hand a little uncomfortable, and returned to her bed.

……

The next day, it was Monday again.

The weather forecast warned of rain, and when Fu Qiong went out, she took an umbrella and stuffed it in her schoolbag, hoping that Sui Zhen would also bring one.

Sui Zhen refused, he didn't want to memorize it.

Fu Qiong complained about him: "Is it cool to walk in the rain? I'll take care of you when I'm sick."

"Very good." Sui Zhen said.

"..." Fu Qiong said, "Is it okay to be sick?"

"It's good to be taken care of," Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong found out that Sui Zhen was not stupid, this kind of words that hit someone unexpectedly is the most annoying.

Fu Qiong has English class in the morning, next door to Sui Zhen.After they moved and lived together, the two of them could even go to class together.

Sui Zhen went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, and asked, "Do you want to bring it for someone?"

This "person" naturally refers to Tong Tian.

"Bring him a bun." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen entered the classroom with a bag of buns, and Tong Tian had already arrived. Seeing Sui Zhen's debt-collecting face, he took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code.

"No more." Sui Zhen said.

"..." Tong Tian said with a frightened look, "Whatever you want, what you want..."

Sui Zhen ignored him, put Fu Qiong's bag on the seat, and walked out of the classroom.

"...Did he take the wrong medicine?" Tong Tian said while holding up his mobile phone.

"...Tell you he's not that scary." Fu Qiong said.

Halfway through the class, Fu Qiong was taking English notes when her phone vibrated on the table.Fu Qiong saw that it was Sui Zhen.

--It's raining.

Fu Qiong looked out the window, and found that it was really gloomy, and it looked like it was raining.

"It's raining." Fu Qiong whispered to Tong Tian.

"Really." Tong Tian took a look, "It's so troublesome, but luckily you reminded me to bring an umbrella."

Fu Qiong replied to Sui Zhen's message:

——What if you don’t have an umbrella?There is still class in the afternoon.

Sui Zhen said:

——It’s physical education.

Fu Qiong held the end of her pen in her mouth and said "Yes".

Fu Qiong said:

——The physical education class was cancelled, so happy.

Sui Zhen didn't reply to his message, wondering if he fell asleep in class.

After class was over, Fu Qiong and Tong Tian were chatting and unpacking their bags, and the two little girls ran up to Fu Qiong: "Hello, is this Senior Fu Qiong?"

"..." Fu Qiong froze for a moment, "Hello."

"I'm from the Department of Design, one year younger than you." The little girl was a little shy, "We knew you before, one of your craft-type paintings about AIDS has been in the exhibition hall of the Academy of Fine Arts. It's like this, We want to hold a public welfare exhibition, and the fundraising for the exhibition will be used to help children with congenital deafness. Because there are also oil paintings on display, we need a professional senior to help us...so I would like to invite you to be our student tutor .”

"..." Fu Qiong was a little surprised, "Me?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded.

"I... don't need it?" Fu Qiong said, "...I don't understand anything."

"We really want to invite you to participate. We will rent the restaurant of the Academy of Fine Arts, and then hold art exhibitions, tea drinks and restaurants in it. You can definitely give us a lot of opinions." The little girl took out a piece of paper, "This It's a flyer with our contact information on it, we look forward to your participation!"

"I'll think about it..." Fu Qiong nodded, and just about to look at it, the things in her hands were taken away.

Want to know who it is.

The two little girls were startled and looked up at Sui Zhen.

Sui Zhen stared at the flyer, and asked coldly, "What is it?"

"Our college's art exhibition." Fu Qiong brought it over and said to the little girls, "I'll think about it, and I'll give you an answer later."

"Okay, wait for the senior to reply." The little girl said, "I'll go first."

Fu Qiong waved to them, and after they left, she patted Sui Zhen: "What are you going to do this afternoon?"

Sui Zhen was still frowning as he looked at the contents of his leaflet: "See when the rain will stop."

"Now that the rain has stopped, we can't play on the field, and we don't have an indoor basketball court." Fu Qiong said, "Let's go, let's go eat first."

Sui Zhen stuffed things into his bag, and put on his bag.

Tong Tian said sourly at the side: "I also want someone to help me carry my bag~"

Sui Zhen sneered.

Tong Tian said: "I'm sorry!"

Fu Qiong was a little embarrassed: "I'll take it myself..."

Sui Zhen simply dragged the others along and said, "It's a bit of a grind."

Fu Qiong: "..."

While eating lunch, Sui Zhen received a text message that the physical education class would not be in class, so he was completely fine in the afternoon.

"Anyway, you're fine, why don't you take the elective with us, and the elective teacher doesn't call the roll." Tong Tian said, "We chose classical music, or you can enjoy music with us."

Sui Zhen glanced at him.

Tong Tian immediately shut up and ate.

Without realizing it, Fu Qiong asked, "Do you want to accompany me to class?"

Sui Zhen thought for a while and said, "Okay... there is nowhere to go."

After dinner, Sui Zhen didn't have an umbrella, so he and Fu Qiong naturally held one.It was raining heavily in the afternoon, and Fu Qiong was wearing a pair of white shoes, with one deep foot and one shallow foot stepping in the mud. Sui Zhen couldn't help but look down when he heard him stepping a few times.

Fu Qiong thought she stepped on him: "Sorry, sorry, did I step on you?"

"No." Sui Zhen said and brought him in a little bit.

He put his arms around Fu Qiong's shoulders, almost holding him in his arms.

The pose is too intimate.

Fu Qiong's heart was beating fast, and she couldn't speak fluently: "I'm fine..."

"Let's go." Sui Zhen ignored him, hugged him like a chicken, crossed the deep place, and reached a completely low-lying terrain, and he couldn't get around. Basically, the trousers and shoes that passed in front of him were completely wiped out, everyone His pant legs were all wet.

Sui Zhen stepped in and said, "Should I carry you there?"

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