he only loves my money

three days later.

outside the cafe.

Guan Yu called Liu Ouyuan, and the first thing he said was: "I'm planning to hire another original artist."

Liu Ouyuan's tone was gloating.

"Have you been hit?" he said, "Young people are like that, with high spirits and pride in their talents."

Guan Yu asked Du Feng to meet today and helped him plan for the future. Du Feng was about to fall asleep listening to this, and nodded in his seat.Guan Yu was tired, he thought it was because the other party's work was not bad, who would come out to meet him.

Now we can't talk anymore, Guan Yu wants to find someone new.

Liu Ouyuan said: "As my worldview becomes richer and richer, I find that there are fewer and fewer painters who meet my requirements. I like his style of painting. There is such a ready-made person that I don't need to find others. Seek far away."

If he hadn't known Liu Ouyuan's character, Guan Yu would have thought that he was deliberately embarrassing himself.

But it's really easy to talk to people with Guan Yu's ability, but Du Feng can't listen to anything, and Guan Yu really can't help it.

"We can find foreign designers." Guan Yu suggested.

Liu Ouyuan: "Look for everything abroad! Why don't you just open a company abroad?"

Guan Yu thinks so too, this is a profession that needs to communicate directly with Liu Ouyuan, maybe it will get dirty while talking.

Liu Ouyuan: "I want to ensure the integrity and unity of the works, either from the very beginning to be Westernized or localized. I have seen enough of those that are neither Chinese nor Western."

In the vast crowd, choosing the right person is more difficult than finding a needle, so Guan Yu wants to go to Lianhua Boy to have a fortune.

"It's not in a hurry." Liu Ouyuan said slowly, "Ten years of sharpening a sword, this game has lived in my mind for five years, and it will last forever."

Liu Ouyuan can wait, and so can Guan Yu. Compared with Xu Le, he can be called calm, and only by putting a long line can he catch big fish.

Go home.

Before the car was on the road, Guan Yu called back and told him that he was going to have hot pot at home tonight.

Chen Fu's voice sounded a little deep, and he said, "Well, what kind of soup do you want? Beef or lamb?"

Guan Yu found that Chen Fu really understood his preferences more and more. For example, after a meal, dishes that he ate less than three bites would no longer appear on the table.Chen Fu is thoughtful and careful, many times he doesn't need to say anything, he knows what to do.Walking the dog every night, he will refill according to the old brand after eating all the canned food, without asking for money.

Occasionally—such as why he didn’t take care of himself when he was drunk—this kind of low-level miscalculation is also because of his temper. Before retaliation, he said "don't make physical contact casually". Such a cohabiting partner is really worry-free, and Guan Yu also likes it A smart man, but he doesn't like someone using their scheming on him.

It was okay when I was free before, and I could play with Chen Fu, but who cares about him when he gets busy?

In this relationship, Guan Yu's desire to win or lose is aroused. To quit early is to admit defeat. Feelings are like a game. He wants to see what tricks Chen Fu is up to.

"Hello, Brother Yu?" Maybe it was because he had been silent for too long, Chen Fu asked in doubt.

"Oh." Guan Yu said, "Mushroom soup, mutton."

Chen Fu: "..." This is shabu-shabu, okay?Don't call it hot pot!

Guan Yu: "Hung up."

Chen Fu: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Guan Yu hung up the phone and cursed the little fairy in his heart.

When we got home, Chen Fu was not there, he must have gone shopping, Guan Yu played with Hammer for a while, sat on the ground, grabbed its front paws, and looked into its eyes very seriously.

Guan Yu asked: "Did he abuse you? Treat you well in front of me, kick you behind my back?"

Hammer: "Wow!"

Guan Yu: "Do you know if you are wronged? If he treats you badly, I will let him go."

Hammer: "Wow!"

Guan Yu touched the dog's head helplessly: "Oh, why are you so stupid, you can't tell the real from the fake."

Hammer's buttocks twisted even more joyously, at this moment a Jiling got up from the ground, came to the door barking with four paws upside down, and after a while, the door opened, and Chen Fu stood with two bags in his hands. at the door.

Hammer warmly welcomes his new owner back - because the old owner stopped feeding it canned food recently, and hugged and talked to him if he had nothing to do.

Chen Fu brought all the dishes in, knowing that Guan Yu probably wouldn't come to help, so after saying hello, he very consciously sent the dishes into the kitchen and washed them.

Guan Yu is actually not a character who insists on being served by others, and he doesn't force others to do what he doesn't do. Of course, if he does everything consciously like Chen Fu, he will win his favor.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Guan Yu couldn't sit still anymore, got up and went to the kitchen door to see what Chen Fu had bought.

"Mutton, both lean and fat, as well as vegetables, bean curds, nothing difficult to deal with, Brother Yu, just wait by the side." Chen Fu said with a smile on his face.

I couldn't hear clearly on the phone before, but now I found out that Chen Fu was speaking in a low voice, Guan Yu immediately asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

"No." Chen Fu shook his head, "It's just that my throat feels uncomfortable."

That's okay, Guan Yu looked at him and said, "Be careful, don't get sick and ask someone to take you to the hospital."

Half an hour later, the dishes were on the table.The hot pot is two small hot pots for one person. It is clean and hygienic to eat separately. How much Guan Yu talks depends on his mood. At this time, he is quietly cooking lettuce and remains silent.

Chen Fu was very good at observing words and expressions, so he didn't speak, and quietly boiled the meat. The hot pot was steaming hot, and they forced it to taste a desolate taste.

Guan Yu felt that something was wrong with Chen Fu today, but how could he, a benefactor, keep asking again and again. After dinner, he went back to his room to do business. After searching, he had the same painting style as Ximen Chuhuo He really let him find a few people.

Sending a private message on the website, leaving the contact information for the artist to contact him, Guan Yu is not in a hurry to write a recruitment notice.Please ask Guan Lie to inquire about the official news to see if the policy has changed recently, and then urged Xu Le to rent an office space. After finishing his work, he went out to have a look, and Chen Fu had already returned to his room.

He suddenly wanted to talk to Chen Fu.

Went over to knock on the door, but there was no response, opened the door and walked in, the light was not turned on, Guan Yu went to the bedside and saw that Chen Fu was huddled under the quilt, and only his head was exposed.

Sleep after eating.

Guan Yu was dissatisfied and wanted to wake him up, but also thought that he had prepared a hot pot and it was a bit hard work, so he could only let him go first.

By coincidence, Guan Yu stretched out his hand to touch Chen Fu's face, and suddenly felt very hot, and when he touched his forehead, it was astonishingly hot.

No wonder his voice changed when he heard it before.

Now it's impossible not to wake him up, Guan Yu sat by the bed and poked Chen Fu, trying to wake him up.

He had no experience in taking care of others, so he wanted to call Xu Le to ask what to do now, but Chen Fu woke up in a daze, and when he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Hot." Chen Fu found something cold, put his face close to it, and pressed it tightly.

Guan Yu's hand was pressed by Chen Fu, and he pulled it out when he was almost hot, "Does it matter? Go to the hospital?"

"No." Chen Fu said without opening his eyes, "It's hot."

Guan Yu: "If you have a fever, can you stop it? I'll measure the temperature for you."

Chen Fu became a little angry, feeling that the person in front of him couldn't understand what he was saying, so he said impatiently again: "I'm hot!"

"..." You can't take it off, Guan Yu said calmly, "I know, you have a fever."

Chen Fu really couldn't tell who was who, he squinted his eyes, and the man was sitting on the bedside, seeming to be taking care of him.The memory overlapped, and he called out, "Dad."

Guan Yu was not the kind of person who took advantage of the opportunity, and seeing Chen Fu was almost confused, he responded, "Hey, Dad is here."

Unexpectedly, Chen Fu suddenly burst into tears.

What's wrong, cry when you're not sick, and cry when you're sick.Guan Yu thought he was just crying dryly, but when he turned on the bedside lamp, he saw Chen Fu's face was wet.

"I said I'm hot... want to drink water...you ignore me..." Chen Fu cried and shrank into the quilt, no matter what, he was cold.

Only then did Guan Yu understand, and poured him a cup of water from the thermos to see if the temperature was right, so he came back to feed him, and took a thermometer to measure his forehead temperature, which was 38.8°C.

"Go to the hospital." Guan Yu was about to carry him away.

Chen Fu: "I don't want to go to the hospital! I don't want to go to the hospital!"

Seeing that he was about to cry again, Guan Yu conceded defeat, "It's okay, I'll find medicine for you."

Take antipyretics, and let's talk about it after a night.After taking the pills and feeding them, Guan Yu tucked in the quilt for him. After thinking about it, he dug out another quilt from the closet and put it on it again.

Chen Fu stopped crying and was sleepy again, turned over to sleep, calling out from time to time, "Dad."

An idea came to Guan Yu's mind, he went back to get his cell phone, sat back in front of the bed, and said to himself, Guan Yu, be yourself, turned on the video mode with the other hand, and patted Chen Fu's face for a while.

Whenever Chen Fu called "Dad", Guan Yu said "Good boy, I'm here." The video took less than 1 minute to stop Guan Yu's conscience - anyway, the filming was over.

At this time, Chen Fu's mobile phone on the bedside table rang, and Guan Yu hurriedly took it out for fear of waking up the person who had just fallen asleep.The words "Teacher Song" suddenly appeared on the screen, and Guan Yu connected.

"Chen Fu, what on earth are you trying to do! I'm working on my thesis!" The middle-aged man's thick roar came from the phone.

Guan Yu took the phone a little farther away, and when there was no sound, he said, "He's sick, so the thesis can't be handed in."

Upon hearing this strange male voice, Song Liyi immediately asked, "Who are you? His roommate?"

Looking back at the bedroom door, Guan Yu said a little sullenly, "That's right."

Song Liyi: "Didn't he live with He Xiaoxiao? What happened to him?"

Guan Yu: "Stay with me now, I'll call back when he recovers, goodbye." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Walking back to Chen Fu's bed, putting down the phone, Guan Yu sat down again.

Under the warm yellow light, Chen Fu looked docile and harmless, while Guan Yu stared at him, as if he had completely forgotten the existence of time.

Until he remembered an important question——

Is this He Xiaoxiao male or female? !