star storm

Ying Hao almost wanted to throw the phone out, but he used all his strength to control himself not to do so.

It took a long time before he replied to Chen Lan.

[what are you saying?What's the meaning?Can you explain a little bit more clearly?What is the relationship between Fu Zhenjun and you? ]

From Chen Lan's words, he felt deep hatred.

This kind of hatred doesn't exist all of a sudden, it's accumulated for a long time, suppressed for a long time and then burst out suddenly.

Naturally, she and Fu Zhenjun couldn't be husband and wife, so is it a couple relationship?

If this is the case, then last time, when Chen Lan personally sent him an invitation, he really didn't feel it at all.

If there is any malice, it will at most be reflected in the detailed resume.

However, Chen Lan's gentle and smiling expression seemed to still flash before her eyes, and her soft voice vaguely echoed in her ears.

At that time, he even felt warmth in Chen Lan's eyes.

That feeling cannot be faked.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Lan did not reply to him.

At midnight, it's not easy for him to call to inquire, and he believes that even if he calls, Chen Lan will not answer.

In the case of Fu Zhenjun, he was at fault.

[For Fu Zhenjun, I am really sorry, sometimes, things are out of my control.If possible, I hope to do everything in my power to make up for him. ]

[But he is already dead, people cannot be resurrected after death, and I don't know what to do. I hope I can do better in the future. ]

No matter how earnest he said, Chen Lan still didn't reply to him.

What did she mean by this sentence?

To get rid of the shadow of old sin, he can understand.

The psychological pressure Fu Zhenjun put on him was getting heavier day by day, until today, it had reached an unprecedented height.

He wants to get rid of it, wants to forget it, but he really doesn't know what to do to get rid of it completely and forget it completely.

So, the scariest thing around?

Ying Hao had already turned on the light, he looked around, it was empty.

scariest?

What is the scariest?

For him, what he fears the most is that he will be beaten back to his original shape, have nothing, and in the end he will owe a whole body of debts, and die alone for the rest of his life.

Of course, he wouldn't be in this situation.

Can you see clearly?

What exactly do you want him to see clearly?

Could it be these photos?

In the middle of the night, let him see... the pictures of the dead, to let him see how beautiful Fu Zhenjun was before he was alive?How amazing is it?

Fu Zhenjun is dead... Ying Hao is the real victim!

Why can't these people understand?

Ying Hao scanned these photos again, and Fu Zhenjun's voice and smile were deeply imprinted in his heart.

Perhaps until death, can not be forgotten.

Who can understand such persecution, and who will compensate him?

These photos, which he had never seen before on the Internet, should be in Chen Lan's private collection.

Fu Zhenjun in these photos looks younger, probably in his thirties, at the prime of his life.

Gentle and elegant, laughing and feasting.

Because he once participated in the provincial swimming team, he is tall and straight.

Ying Hao frowned, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

[Ying Hao, happy birthday to you. ] Fu Zhenjun's blessing finally came long overdue.

Ying Hao felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his face inadvertently.

He immediately replied: [What about the agreed nude photos?You actually posted a picture of eating instant noodles, it's immoral for you to seduce me like this. ]

After a while, there was another reminder on WeChat.

Ying Hao received a photo of Li Xunze half lying on the bed, probably only turned on the bedside lamp, the flash was overexposed, and the photo was ghostly.

! ! ! ! !

One night, what happened to him? !

[Li Xunze, enough is enough for you. Your birthday is coming soon. When it's your birthday, see if I don't scare you to death. ]

Ying Hao sent a WeChat message, and suddenly he thought of something.

Lee Hoon-taek's birthday is...

He checked Li Xunze's birthday on the Internet, and it was in October.

But he seems to remember that when Chen Lan came to deliver the invitation, Li Xunze also came with him.

At that time, he handed over an ID card, Fu Jingfu's name, and his birthday was July 7.

The birthday in the world has twelve months and 30 days, you can choose whatever you want, why should you choose July 7th.

That day was also Fu Zhenjun's birthday.

He switched to voice and sent another one.

[Your birthday is July 7, is it the Gregorian calendar or the lunar calendar? ]

After a while, I received a reply from Li Xunze.

[Lunar calendar, it’s easy to remember. ]

Ying Hao felt a "thump" in his heart, and subconsciously sat up straight.

[But the online resume says your birthday is in October, is it October or July?Which is true. ]

Fu Zhenjun on the other end was drowsy, and when he received this news, he suddenly woke up.

I'm so sick, why did I report my original birthday.

How can I fix it now?

[If I were still an artist, it would be October, but now that my identity is Fu Jingfu, it can only be July. ]

[We are now in a confirmed relationship, but I don't even know, how could you be Fu Jingfu?Isn't your original name Li Dongdong? ]

Fu Zhenjun was dumbfounded, unexpectedly Ying Hao knew Li Xunze's real name.

[Please, don't mention Li Dongdong, I get annoyed when I hear this name.My name is Fu Jingfu, I was randomly chosen, and I am better than Li Dongdong no matter what. ]

Ying Hao didn't believe a word.

He doesn't believe it.

Suddenly, the lover he loved was covered with a thick black veil, and he could see his true face clearly.

Chen Lan's words suddenly jumped into his mind.

Take a good look at it, and you must understand it in your heart...

Ying Hao sat in a daze, feeling chills in his heart.

The more Ying Hao thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he began to recall, Li Xunze's desperate turnaround.

Some things seem so unreasonable and unbelievable.

[OK, you are Fu Jingfu, your birthday is the seventh day of July.By the way, I still remember the first time you participated in the variety show 'Stars Do Things for Me'. You once boiled soup for me. Unfortunately, I didn't drink it at that time. You can cook it for me again, as a birthday present , I must drink it up. ]

Fu Zhenjun had watched that episode of the program and knew that there was such a link, but the program did not mention what kind of soup it was, only that it was soup of love.

[You are the oldest on your birthday. It is not easy for you to drink soup. Just order and what you want to drink. ]

After a long time, Ying Hao replied: [As long as it is cooked by you, I like to drink it, so just follow the old one. ]

Fu Zhenjun was speechless.

He was so dizzy, he didn't know what kind of soup Li Xunze cooked for Ying Hao at that time.

By the way, Miss Jin must know.

He left a message on Sister Jin's WeChat, and didn't expect Sister Jin to reply. Who would have thought that Sister Jin didn't sleep, and replied soon...

It is estimated that they are all sending congratulatory letters to Ying Hao.

[Can you cook soup?Pack tea water, you forgot? ! ]

Fu Zhenjun: "..."