Senior is my fake wife

Fu Qiong still remembers that time, their group went to play this game together in order to head-to-head with the new version of "Feng Mo". He had just come into contact with the story of Mrs. Yuejiang and Mo Luotuo, and was moved.

Now that he is bored, he occasionally uses his own account to log in to the game, and also goes to see Mrs. Yuejiang.

This little thought about the two of them, which is hidden under the whole big story, makes Fu Qiong feel distressed and a little uncomfortable thinking about it now. Of course, it is more of an inexplicable heartbeat, like passing a note quietly under the teacher's eyelids when they were in school. a feeling of.

The version changes, some ncs in the old version are definitely different from the beginning of the upgrade, the map will only be entered when the trumpet is upgraded, but he will always go back to see them, after all, if he does not upgrade or fight, he just A number for cultivating immortals to see the scenery.Mrs. Yue Jiang's position will not change. Fu Qiong always thought that she was facing the direction of the moon in Yueye City, but later found out that the place she was facing was the direction of her former lover.

Once, Fu Qiong went online to see his wife out of boredom, and met a young girl standing next to her.Fu Qiong watched her stand for a while, and the two of them clicked and looked at each other.

She dealt with Joan first and said, "You also come to accompany Madam."

"Yes." Fu Qiong replied to her.

"I think she is too lonely. She was lonely before and now. She is alone in the dark night of Moonlight City. I will often come to see her first, and then go about my daily life."

Fu Qiong sat down with her, and the two sat side by side.

The other party said: "What about you, sister."

"Me?" Fu Qiong said, "Just to come and see."

lonely.

Fu Qiong thought, this girl can really speak.

Every time he thinks about Sui Zhen's years, he always feels an inexplicable tightening pain in his chest, even though Sui Zhen keeps telling him that it's his own business, it's a past that has nothing to do with Fu Qiong.

How can it be irrelevant?Can he feel that Sui Zhen has nothing to do with his past?

Mrs. Yuejiang may be Fu Qiong and Sui Zhen, or she may be regarded as a symbol of the days that Sui Zhen missed him, who knows.

"Why are you in a daze?" Sui Zhen said.

"Huh?" Fu Qiong pushed the cart, "Thinking about... what to eat tonight."

They did some shopping and got into the car with two big blue shopping bags.

Fu Qiong said: "Then are you busy next week?"

"Probably." Sui Zhen said.

"Come on." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen nodded, and gently patted the back of his head.

……

The two of them returned to their new house. The room has been tidied and cleaned, but there is still some smell. After a while, they will do a formaldehyde test. Basically, they will definitely be able to live this year.

Fu Qiong stood in the middle of the living room, looking left and right, thinking that apart from their relationship, Sui Zhen's idea of ​​buying a house at this time is really far-sighted. In this regard, Sui Zhen will always have a bigger picture than him.He can be careful about small things, but he still has to listen to Sui Zhen when it comes to big things.

Fu Qiong blushed a little at the thought of this, and he was thinking about what was wrong, making their life the same as after marriage.

He sometimes subconsciously put himself in the role of that "female", but he didn't think it was a problem.After all, many annoying people would call him "sissy" or simply "female" since he was a child.

But Fu Qiong may have a good personality since he was a child, and the people he was with were very protective of his "tenderness", even though they had no concept of "homosexuality" or people of his type at that time.

Many years later, those familiar people went their separate ways, and in retrospect, they would describe Fu Qiong as a "beautiful person", a more reassuring and lovable existence than gentleness.

Later, Fu Qiong also figured it out, instead of substituting the relationship between men and women into the two of them, it is better to say that the two of them are a balanced and complementary relationship.

"What are you thinking about?" Sui Zhen looked at him and said, "Your eyes are straight."

"Huh?" Fu Qiong came to her senses and said, "I was wondering when I could live in."

Sui Zhen pinched the back of his neck and held him in his arms: "Hurry up, wait a little longer."

"By the way." Fu Qiong said, "I've been wanting to ask you before, how is your aunt's illness? My colleague's mother works in a hospital in the city. Their hospital has experts in kidney disease. Do you want to take her over?" Look, I can ask him to find a relationship."

"I brought them here the year before last." Sui Zhen said, "The journey is far away and the treatment cycle is long, which is not very willing for them. In fact, there are experts and hospitals there, and now the control and recovery are very good, and she can be normal. If there is no burden in life, I still respect her wishes."

Fu Qiong lowered her eyes: "Well, I'm just a little worried."

"It's okay, I know." Sui Zhen patted him, "Don't talk about that, it's very hot here, let's go up."

Fu Qiong and he went back to the air-conditioned room. He went to the kitchen to get some frozen water and sent it downstairs to the workers. He was covered in sweat after tossing and turning. The hot summer, the dazzling sunshine, everything Secrets are quietly fermenting.

When Sui Zhen waited for him to enter the kitchen, he brought back one of Fu Qiong's sweaty faces, and said with a frown, "You stop the meeting."

"I'm going to get a popsicle!" Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen pulled him back to the edge of the sofa, poured water for him from the thermos, and handed him a glass cup: "What popsicles are you eating, drink more hot water."

"..." Fu Qiong gave him an angry look.

Sui Zhen said: "Throw away everything in the refrigerator, I will not eat with you."

"What a waste." Fu Qiong pressed her in a low voice.

"Give it to the workers downstairs." Sui Zhen said, "You are not allowed to eat it."

Fu Qiong held the cup and drank water obediently. After drinking for a while, she really wanted to eat.

A few days ago, he and Baiqin went out to eat hot pot, and saw them eating spicy food happily. He spent half a day drinking water by himself, and could only drink the porridge provided by the shop.Bai Qin looked at him pitifully, didn't know about his stomach bleeding before, and fed him two pieces of hairy belly: "You said you didn't know how to take care of it before, and now you are thin and can't eat anything, who is to blame ?”

Ivy was still teasing him next to him: "Do you want to eat, do you want to eat, senior?"

Fu Qiong looked at them pitifully and innocently: "I think so."

Bai Qin was the first to pat the table and put a bowl for him: "Eat, eat, eat, eat...give it to him."

When Sui Zhen came back and asked him if he had eaten, Fu Qiong took the initiative to admit his mistake and said that he had eaten two.

Sui Zhen was so angry that he sent a voice warning to Bai Qin, and if he took him to eat strange things, he would go to his company and interrupt him.

At this moment, Sui Zhen seemed to be in his mind, and suddenly said: "Don't try to steal it when you go to work, and you are not allowed to eat it when you go out with Baiqin."

"..." Fu Qiong turned her head and stared at him, still a little guilty, "...Why are you talking about Baiqin again?"

"Then I'll talk to him." Sui Zhen picked up his phone, held it against his cheek, and flipped through Baiqin's WeChat in it.

"Come on, you just want to see me chatting with him." Fu Qiong seemed to see through, "Look and see."

Sure enough, Sui Zhen flipped the pages for a while, and said, "Why does he always complain to you about Party A?"

"I don't know..." Fu Qiong said, "Maybe it's love."

Sui Zhen pinched Fu Qiong's little finger, and typed to Bai Qin with one hand and the other: - I won't eat popsicles in the future, you can't secretly buy them for me.

After a while, Bai Qin replied to him: —— Sui Zhen, return the phone to the senior!

Sui Zhen's pupils trembled, and he was shocked by Bai Qin's ability to respond: "How did he know it was me?"

"After all, I can't say such words." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen let go of him, returned the phone to him, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, you are not allowed to eat. When your stomach hurts and you feel uncomfortable, then you can make trouble for me. I'll see what you do."

Fu Qiong rubbed her stomach: "That stomachache is a bit uncomfortable..."

Seeing his expression, Sui Zhen also raised his hand to help him rub his stomach, after all, his heart softened: "At that time...it hurts."

"It hurts." Fu Qiong whispered.

"Cry in pain." Sui Zhen rubbed his hands lightly and said, "I'm still mad at you."

Fu Qiong blinked, remembering that she was out of breath from crying and didn't know what she was angry about.He was also angry that Sui Zhen found out that he liked him many years ago, and also angry that he didn't live up to it at all, and fell into the same pit twice.Oh yeah, and Iron Man is dead.

"Why did Iron Man die?" Fu Qiong said.

"?" Sui Zhen paused, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned Iron Man while he was talking.

"What a pity." Fu Qiong hugged her knees as she said, "When did I meet Iron Man, that's when I should have met..."

He looked sideways at Sui Zhen: "...you."

Sui Zhen and his nose almost touch each other.

He felt Fu Qiong's gentle breath, so he leaned over, put his hands on his sides, pushed him to the sofa and kissed him without thinking.

Fu Qiong curled up in his arms, clearly feeling the restraint and gentle strength of the other party, driving all his organs.

Sui Zhen finished kissing him, rubbed the corner of his mouth cherishingly, and sat up straight.

"Want to go to the movies tonight?" Sui Zhen said.

"Okay." Fu Qiong said casually, "You haven't been busy recently."

Sui Zhen said, "Well, I'm not busy."

"I thought you would be very busy when the new version was launched." Fu Qiong said, "What changes have you made this time?"

"It can't be said." Sui Zhen said, "The family members can't say it either."

"You really are." Fu Qiong smiled, "...I'm not a planner, I'm just an artist."

Sui Zhen smiled and stood next to him: "I can't say it."

"Stingy." Fu Qiong said.

He said this as a joke, but in fact he was not interested in Hongyi's new version.

After the weekend, Fu Qiong continued to go out to "work" every day, but actually went to Anne's house with a computer.

After he arrived in the morning, he routinely poured himself a cup of coffee, wandered around the small place to check the completion of one by one, after Annie made a phone call to no avail, she sat restlessly in her seat: "This week's schedule is over, hurry up Get up, our previous ones have been completely rewritten."

"It needs to be changed again!" Someone shouted.

Another person grabbed his hair: "If I accept it, can't I just finish the terms in one go? What kind of shit is Party A!"

The cramped and oppressive small room was full of people. Although everyone tried their best, it was inevitable that they would feel a little disappointed with the status quo.Compared with when I first came, there is still no room for two people who have already left.

Annie raised her eyes and said coldly: "Is this the first time for Party A to do this? You know that the other party will be like this, so don't get emotional. Adjust your own digestion, don't feel wronged, if you feel wronged, the door is over there, just go .”

The rest of the people stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Fu Qiong put a few picture albums in the middle for them to read, and said: "You can refer to these few books, both in style and composition are very reference, maybe now you are in a dead zone, this is the same as It's like acting... Try to watch the show, don't get stuck in it all the time."

Fu Qiong held the coffee pot and poured coffee for each of them.He is familiar with everyone's tastes, whether they want milk or sugar or double sugar, and every time he pours a cup, he stands beside him softly and gives them suggestions for revision.

Some people can see that they are very irritable, and Fu Qiong can understand this kind of irritability. He is actually suppressing his anger, but when he thinks about his car loan, he calms down.

But a gentle and handsome handsome guy pours coffee for you next to you and tells you the advantages and disadvantages. It’s like being held in his arms and masturbating a fried cat. After being guided by him, several people can’t even get angry, and the flames are extinguished. Tomorrow, he even discussed with Fu Qiong in a low voice.