Senior is my fake wife

Sui Zhen looked at him, his eyes were gloomy and calm, as if he wasn't surprised at all.

Fu Qiong continued: "It's far away from the company. The company provides dormitories, which are about the same as the rent here... I thought about it, and it's more convenient to live in the company's apartment."

Sui Zhen still didn't speak.

After a long while, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. While lighting the fire, he said, "When will it be?"

"Years... years ago is also fine, I haven't made up my mind yet..."

"After the new year." Sui Zhen interrupted him, "It's almost the new year."

"I want to discuss with you. We don't need to refund the rent after we have paid the rent. You can continue to live here, and then..."

"It's okay." Sui Zhen said.

"Oh... oh oh." Fu Qiong was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know what to say, "Then...we divided things up a few years ago."

Fu Qiong turned and went upstairs, not daring to look at Sui Zhen's face.

There are still ten days until the New Year's Eve.

After Fu Qiong submitted the final assignment for this semester, the teacher gave instructions on the rules of the holiday, and the students said goodbye to each other in the classroom, saying "Happy New Year".

Fu Qiong packed up her things, and even when she went back from vacation, she had to clean her painting shelf and cover it with a cloth.When everything is done, the last one leaves the art classroom.

When he passed the design class downstairs, he stood at the door and took a look.The designer is still on holiday, and the teacher is still talking inside.

In the morning, Boqin told him that he had something to tell him and asked him to wait in the Academy of Fine Arts after class.Fu Qiong said hello and bought them some milk tea, thinking that she hadn't seen them for a long time because of the internship.

Finally after the class was over, Fu Qiong saw some students coming out, and the girls who were holding the exhibition before were also in the line, Fu Qiong smiled with them, and after them were some students from Baiqin's dormitory.When Bai Qin saw Fu Qiong, he raised his hand and greeted him: "Fu Qiong."

Fu Qiong saw that Bai Qin's hair had turned a kind of gray-green, and he was surprised: "Abo, what's wrong with your hair?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around the dormitory burst into laughter.

Baiqin has a handsome face, and his green hair looks good.

Fu Qiong smiled and handed them the milk tea: "Please."

"Thank you, senior!" Ivy was the first to snatch it up, and glanced at Bai Qin, "Your appointment, senior?"

"Yes." Bai Qin said, "You guys go first."

Fu Qiong felt bad, and Bai Qin wanted to tell him bad news.

"What happened to your head?" Fu Qiong asked.

"I have a girlfriend." Bai Qin said.

"Ah?" Fu Qiong said happily, "Congratulations, when did it happen?"

"Less than two months." Bai Qin said.

"Then she..."

"Then I got cheated! He ran away with the dormitory next door to ours. I wiped them and said they were true love, so what reason should I not make it true??" Bai Qin pointed at his hair, "I just dyed my hair. Ask her if my hair is beautiful."

Fu Qiong was stunned for a few seconds, overwhelmed by his brain circuit, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha——"

"Don't laugh!" Bai Qin said angrily, "This is a very sad thing!!"

Fu Qiong finished laughing, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "...Then why are you looking for me today?"

Bai Qin pouted, his expression became serious.

"It's like this. The studio is in the winter vacation. I originally wanted to open a winter vacation class." Bai Qin sipped milk tea while walking, "But at the end of the year, we didn't make any money and paid back. We counted it for a few days, and finally felt that Give up for now."

"Is it closed?" Fu Qiong asked in surprise.

"Basically, it can be regarded as a timely stop loss." Bai Qin said, "But we brothers still want to do something practical in the future, and transform to do something else."

"The college's entrepreneurship bonus this year is quite generous." Fu Qiong said, "I think you can."

"Hey." Bai Qin laughed.

"Just don't delay your studies, you are only a junior." Fu Qiong said.

"I know, I know, senior, you are so talkative, just like my mother, I just want to inform you about this." Bai Qin changed the subject, "By the way, are you going back for the Chinese New Year?"

"En." Fu Qiong nodded.

"Go out with us to have a massage before you go back." Bai Qin said, "You took care of us a lot last year."

"I won't go, I'm very busy these days." Fu Qiong said, "When school starts, I'll treat you guys to dinner."

"What are you up to?" Bai Qin asked curiously.

"What else can I do? It's about the internship." Fu Qiong said in a low voice.

Bai Qin walked to the door with him, he stamped his feet, and grabbed Fu Qiong: "Senior, let me ask you a question..."

"Huh?" Fu Qiong poked into her own cup of milk tea and sucked it up with puffed cheeks, "What's wrong?"

"You... and Sui Zhen... are you real?" Bai Qin said, "I thought it was too gossip to ask such a question before, but now we are so familiar..."

Fu Qiong and he walked outside the academy, which was the garden of the Academy of Fine Arts.Holding the bag in his hand, he looked into the distance: "What do you think?"

"It looks real." Bai Qin said, "but...not so real."

Fu Qiong raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"I don't know why, I think you like him very much." Bai Qin stretched out his finger and nodded his eyes, "Senior's eyes are too big... I have observed you, look at Ai Wei, look at other girls , The look in Sui Zhen's eyes is completely different."

"...Why is it different?" Fu Qiong lacked confidence.

"That's right, blinking." Bai Qin said, "It's the same as when I saw my wife."

"...Who is your wife?" Fu Qiong was taken aback and asked curiously.

"Rei Ayanami!!!" Bai Qin said excitedly, "Rei Ayanami! My wife! I like the cold, abstinent and mouthless sister!"

Fu Qiong raised her hand: "Alright, don't get excited..."

His tone softened, and he sighed, "Is it so obvious?"

"Some fools can't see it." Bai Qin said, "For example, I just lied to you just now."

"..." Fu Qiong was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him, "Come here!"

"I can't hit it." Bai Qin flashed, and jumped to the other side of him, "Why, can't you tell me what's on your mind?"

"..." Fu Qiong blushed, "Don't talk nonsense."

Bai Qin became more serious, put his hands in the pockets of his long coat: "Does he know?"

"I don't know." Fu Qiong said.

"He calls your wife so fluently and still clings to you every day, shit, scumbag." Bai Qin scolded, "Why don't you like you hanging on to you?"

Fu Qiong looked at him: "It's good that I know."

Bai Qin looked at him with a bit of distress: "Did the senior like boys since he was a child?"

"Yeah." Fu Qiong nodded, "...it's weird."

"It's a little bit for me, after all, I've always felt that homosexuality is like that." Bai Qin twisted his orchid fingers, "I'm not a mother."

"Others call me mother too." Fu Qiong said, "Is it my mother?"

"No mother, the senior is very nice." Bai Qin said, "I like you even if you are a girl, you are so cute."

Fu Qiong smiled and said, "Sui Zhen also said that before."

"Ah." Bai Qin was taken aback, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Fu Qiong said, "If I can force my sexuality and feelings, then I will force it every day."

Bai Qin hugged him and rubbed his head: "Hug senior."

"Fool." Fu Qiong squeezed his waist, "Where did you spend the New Year?"

"I'm a local~" Bai Qin said.

……

After chatting with Bai Qin, Fu Qiong relaxed a lot.

Originally, Bai Qin came to him to talk about his troubles, but after the two met, it was Fu Qiong who revealed his secret.

Bai Qin seemed to be hurting his self-esteem because of this incident. He moaned and sighed in the circle of friends for several days, and would come here to act like a baby with Fu Qiong.

Recently, Bai Qin always likes to call him "Mother Joan", saying that he has more troubles than his mother, but he is a thousand times gentler than his mother.

This year has been as uneventful as ever, but Fu Qiong is inexplicable and does not look forward to the end.

This time, Sui Zhen sent him a happy new year on time.

But nothing else was said.

After the new year was over, Fu Qiong returned to the place where the two of them lived. When he entered the house, he saw Sui Zhen's shoes placed at the door, facing two directions. He squatted down and slowly put them neatly for him.

Then he entered the house and said, "I'm back."

Sui Zhen sat in front of the computer and looked at him sideways: "Yes."

The atmosphere between the two of them was very cold, Fu Qiong didn't think it mattered, after all, he didn't know how to warm up, and there was no need to warm up.

He looked down, Sui Zhen had already brought him several cardboard boxes and glued them with tape.

Finally, the uneasiness and sorrow surged up, Fu Qiong endured it, and laughed in a low voice: "You helped me fix all the boxes."

Sui Zhen took off the earphones and stood up: "Well, let me help you."

Sui Zhen and him shared things silently. After all, they had lived together for more than a year, and traces of life were everywhere.Fu Qiong would think of the little things between him and Sui Zhen when he picked up an object casually.They even separated the bowls and chopsticks for eating, took them away one by one, and kept the money together. When Fu Qiong was on vacation, he calculated everything and made a list.

"Look at it." Fu Qiong handed it to Sui Zhen.

Sui Zhen threw it aside without taking a glance.

Fu Qiong had no choice, so she transferred the money to him, including some interest from him.

Sui Zhen wrapped the vase with foam paper for him, and when he handed it to him, he asked, "Why do you suddenly want to leave? It's not just because the place of work is so close."

"..." Fu Qiong didn't know how to answer.

Because I like you too much?

Fu Qiong took it and put it in the box, and looked up at Sui Zhen: "Just work hard to improve your score, I don't want to be your stumbling block... But if you are bored and need help in the future, you can still find me."

Sui Zhen still looked at him motionless.

Fu Qiong avoided his gaze, lowered her head, stuffed the things into the box, and continued: "In the future, I will make original paintings in Chengli, will you evaluate the games I made? Anyway, no matter what... I wish you a career in live broadcasting It's getting better and better, making a lot of money..."

"Can you not go?" Sui Zhen interrupted him and asked in a low voice.

With pleading and the tone he always used when pretending to be pitiful: "I don't lose my temper with you, cold war...really..."

"I'm not your wife, so there's no need to promise me these things." Fu Qiong raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Then, I'm leaving, why don't you take me downstairs? I can't move the box."

……

Sui Zhen watched him get into the car, Fu Qiong smiled at him and closed the car door.

When the car started, Fu Qiong forced herself not to look back.

His new apartment is very good, he found it when he came to see the apartment, facing south, decorated in IKEA style, with a small balcony, a sofa, a desk and a bed, even brighter than their previous rented apartment.Fu Qiong didn't have many things, so it only took an hour or two to move them around.

He put the vase on the table, thinking he might never put sunflowers in it again.

In normal times, Sui Zhen would have sent a message asking if he had arrived.

But not this time, Sui Zhen didn't say anything.