Senior is my fake wife

Still the same the next day.

After staying up for two nights in a row, Fu Qiong was physically overwhelmed, and mentally, he began to have negative emotions gradually. He was thinking about how to go back to sleep after the end of the day to recover his vitality.While saying "resign", "What's so good about Chengli, I've had enough of the beef rice with oyster sauce in the cafeteria", "this year's Dragon Boat Festival rice dumplings are so perfunctory" and other sentences ran through my mind.

He found a quiet place, with a cup of coffee and half-eaten French fries in front of him. Except for the mother and son at the door, several people from last night were still there. Everyone looked at each other, and someone even attacked Qiong Wan. Bending eyes, a kind of silent friendship inexplicably generated in the predicament spread.

"It's the last night." Annie came to look for him, her eye circles were so dark that she didn't even need to apply eyeshadow, "Hold on, I'll sleep for a while in the first half of the night, and you can go to bed when your part is finished."

"Okay." Fu Qiong nodded.

So he didn't stop, and continued to draw until after two o'clock, and fell asleep in a daze after passing the file.

Until he felt that someone was covering him with clothes, he was not in a deep sleep, so he slowly opened his eyes, looked down at the long-sleeved coat on his body, and sat up straight.

Turning around, I suddenly saw Sui Zhen...

"..." Fu Qiong stared at him blankly.

He thought he was dreaming.

But the person in front of him was indeed Sui Zhen.

Sui Zhen put the clothes on his shoulders, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety, the moment he saw Fu Qiong open his eyes, he took a low breath.

"Why are you here?" Fu Qiong was fully awake, looking at him in surprise.

"..." Sui Zhen squatted down slowly, put his hands on his lap, his eyes and nose were all red, he looked like a wounded dog.

The two of them were in the corner of Maiji, surrounded by some sleeping people, no one could notice them.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Qiong's heart softened, she was sore and uncomfortable, she stroked his cheek and asked again: "Why are you here? It's so late at night... How did you find this place?"

"I'm sorry." Sui Zhen looked down at the ground, holding his hand firmly, "Senior...I'm really useless..."

"Okay, okay, it's okay... oops." Fu Qiong patted his head, Sui Zhen hugged his waist and knelt on the ground, buried his face in his chest, his voice became nasal.

Fu Qiong gently rubbed his hair and patted his back: "Okay, it's okay...you are such a big man, why are you still crying?"

Sui Zhen hugged him without moving, his shoulders trembling due to restraint: "I'm sorry...senior, I'm sorry..."

"Am I okay? I'm just working overtime." Fu Qiong coaxed him, "Okay, okay, why are you crying? It makes me feel like I'm bullying you."

Sui Zhen moved, his voice choked up: "I'm sorry..."

"Do you know how to say this?" Fu Qiong said, "Get up, I'm a little hungry, I want to eat spicy chicken wings, please help me buy."

Only then did Sui Zhen let go of him, sniffed and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll go buy it."

Sui Zhen ran quickly to buy food, Fu Qiong gathered the coat he had put on her, and then rubbed her eyes.

He turned on the sleeping computer desktop and looked at the time, it was past three o'clock.

Fu Qiong just didn't expect to be found by Sui Zhen the next day here. He took a sip of the soda that had become normal temperature. Sui Zhen bought a lot of food and came over to put it on his table: "You eat a little, and the rest Give it to your colleagues."

"Yeah." Fu Qiong stood up and went to find Annie and the others with the tray.Some of them were dozing off, and some were still working. When they saw Fu Qiong coming over, they said in shock, "What's going on?"

"My friend invites you." Fu Qiong said, "Eat with peace of mind."

"Your friend is here?" Annie looked up, "Oh, that one? I just saw that handsome guy at the door for a long time."

"So handsome." Another little girl couldn't help but said, "Come to see you at night?"

"Yeah." Fu Qiong nodded, a little shy, "You guys eat first."

He returned to his seat, Sui Zhen was looking down at his computer, Fu Qiong pressed down on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Sit down."

"..." Sui Zhen took the opportunity to sit down and reminded him, "You eat first."

"Yeah." Fu Qiong dragged the chair beside him, cupped her face in her hands and yawned, "I wanted to sleep, and I got up to draw at five o'clock. Speaking of which, why are you here?"

"I'll go to the company to find you at night and bring you clothes." Sui Zhen said.

"...Hey." Fu Qiong guessed, "Then I found out that I'm not in the company, and I don't even have a seat?"

"They said you were gone for a long time. I wanted to contact you but I was afraid that you would say me. I happened to meet your planner before. He helped me ask your master." Sui Zhen said, "I didn't even want to come in when I found you. Look at you, just look at it from a distance and act as if nothing happened. I’m afraid you’ll feel uncomfortable if you keep it from me for so long and I find out, but I can’t help it... I can’t bear it when I see you sleeping on the table. Can't stop..."

Fu Qiong grabbed his hand and felt uncomfortable watching him cry: "I'm sorry, I don't want to hide it from you, I know you've been under too much pressure recently, and we've really caught up with good and bad things."

"Hmm...then how long are you going to keep painting like this?" Sui Zhen asked.

"It will be easier after these paintings." Fu Qiong said, "Our office has been requisitioned, so we can only wait like this."

"..." Sui Zhen quietly took his hand, "How long has it been?"

"It's been more than a month." Fu Qiong stuck out her tongue, "I didn't say it on purpose, but I think you still have to worry about it, and you must rush to help me repay the loan. You are already very anxious, I can't I'm dragging you down, I think I'll get over it if I get through it."

Sui Zhen lowered his eyes, the corner they were in was blocked by a wall, no one would notice, he stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Qiong, feeling that the other party was thin and had only a few bones left, and couldn't restrain his emotions right next to his ear He choked up and said, "It's my fault."

"What are you blaming yourself for? I also take care of my work." Fu Qiong patted him on the back, put her head against his head and coaxed, "Good boy...it's okay."

Fu Qiong actually knew what he meant, it was nothing more than feeling that she didn't take good care of him at all, and she couldn't suppress the self-blame at all. Thinking of his hard work outside, she felt very distressed and she didn't know it at all. Fu Qiong could understand this, and it was him The reason I never wanted to say.

But in fact, Fu Qiong didn't blame him at all from the beginning to the end.

He has also thought clearly these days, especially after that stomach bleeding, he no longer feels wronged and bored with life, and Sui Zhen's care for him has been so subtle that he is embarrassed. Qiong felt that half of it was because of her growth in the past few years, and the other half was because of Sui Zhen.

And Sui Zhen seemed to have been suppressed for too long because of these things. Seeing Fu Qiong lying in the corner with a computer in front of her, and two bones on her back slightly bulging when she fell asleep, Sui Zhen had completely collapsed the moment she saw it.

He put his arms around Fu Qiong's shoulders, his forehead was loose on his shoulders and neck, but his body was still tense, so that he would not cry out.

"It's okay...it's okay, alas, it's my fault, just blame me for telling you earlier." Fu Qiong seemed helpless, patted him on the back with a smile, felt the trembling of his muscles, and whispered in his ear, "...I'm here, I'm fine, we're both fine."

"Senior" Sui Zhen said in a breathy voice, "I swear... I won't let you go through these things in the future."

"Yes." Fu Qiong touched the back of his head, "I believe it."

Sui Zhen quietly arched her back, lowered her head in the corner to calm down her emotions.After Fu Qiong felt distressed, she wanted to laugh again, her left hand went around to grab his wrist, and then the two of them clasped their hands together, feeling each other's warmth.

Fu Qiong yawned and picked up the pen again: "I will finish drawing with them here, and I will go back to sleep after handing in the manuscript tomorrow."

"I'll accompany you." Sui Zhen said.

Sui Zhen was as quiet as a sculpture, beside him gently and with a sense of security, so that Fu Qiong could see him there when he turned around.

After a while, Annie came over to discuss with him.Fu Qiong had a conversation with her, and Sui Zhen was sitting beside her, occasionally drinking a Coke and looking at her phone.

"Well, that's it." Annie turned around and left after speaking.

Halfway through, he turned back and looked at Fu Qiong: "Wait a minute, I remember who he is?"

Annie pointed at Sui Zhen, her eyebrows and eyes were full of surprise: "Are you from Hongyi?"

In a word, Fu Qiong became nervous first: "He... wait, I will explain to you..."

"Hello." Sui Zhen said generously, "We should have seen the exchange meeting last year."

Annie was also a little confused: "That's right, it was that time, how did you two get together? Oh, Fu Qiong, is this your Hong Yi's friend?"

"He is my senior and my roommate." Sui Zhen said.

Annie nodded and smiled: "I said, don't worry, I have no problem with you. Go ahead."

After Annie left, Fu Qiong picked up the pen, propped her head on her hands and yawned again.

"Isn't it due in the morning?" Sui Zhen said, "Why don't you sleep for a while first."

"It's not comfortable to sleep here." Fu Qiong shook her head and said, "Let's continue painting."

Sui Zhen quietly sat next to him, holding French fries to his mouth.Fu Qiong tilted her head slightly, biting one and chewing, her eyes always on the screen.

"There are a lot of people here at night." Fu Qiong said.

"Yes." Sui Zhen nodded.

After Fu Qiong drew for a while, she turned her head to see what Sui Zhen was doing.It happened that Sui Zhen was watching the entry of the live broadcast on his mobile phone. He leaned over and said in a low voice, "You...don't want to start the live broadcast, Mr. Zhen?"

"I can't open it." Sui Zhen said, "I've researched it in the past few days. Although there are many and large platforms now...but the traffic is so much, it's not relying on technology for a long time. Besides, I don't have the speed of reaction at that time. .”

"Zhen can rely on his face." Fu Qiong poked him with a smile.

"Then another female fan sent me a wallet." Sui Zhen looked at him sideways.

"Then let me be jealous symbolically." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen immediately fell silent and leaned on the table: "... Forget it, you've never been jealous of me."

"You know again." Fu Qiong looked at her painting, "I eat it a lot."

Only then did Sui Zhen feel a little happier, and came over: "Really."

"What are you proud of?" Fu Qiong immediately pushed him away.

Sui Zhen said: "I won't bother you anymore, I'll finish painting soon and go back to sleep."

After Fu Qiong finished drawing something, she took it to Annie. The two of them summed it up, and they both felt that there was almost no need to change it.

After she discussed with Fu Qiong, Liao Xin happened to run over with her mobile phone in hand.

After one night, his beard grew visible to the naked eye, but he was in good spirits. He put his arms around Fu Qiong and said to Annie, "I think we have to do something now."

"What?" Fu Qiong asked inexplicably.

"Selfie!" Liao Xin took out his mobile phone, "Come on, let's come together, let's celebrate our embarrassing and lively night!"

This proposal was immediately approved, so a group of them really gathered together and put on all kinds of weird faces. Some people compared their thumbs, some compared their hearts, and Fu Qiong made a fool of herself. Xi's scissorhands smiled at the camera.

After the filming was over, he saw that the sky was getting brighter outside, so he walked over and yawned for the nth time tonight before patting Sui Zhen.

"Going away?" Sui Zhen said.

"Yeah." Fu Qiong smiled with squinted eyes, "If you don't leave Maiji, you're going to have breakfast."

"I didn't drive here." Sui Zhen said, "Let's take a taxi back."

"Okay." Fu Qiong nodded.

Finally got a good night's sleep.