Superstars are rushing to rent my room

?? Fu Jingxing took a shower first, then pulled off his clothes to expose his shoulders and asked Fu Jingrong to apply the medicine for him.

??Fu Jingrong looked at his bruised and glaring shoulders, and poured a hand of medicated oil on it: "Aren't you usually smart, why can't you even hide from this?"

"Tsk-brother, take it easy."

?? Fu Jingrong: "It heals quickly after rubbing, and the pain can be reduced for a few days after a while."

??Fu Jingxing howled, and his phone rang.He looked at the screen, his face froze.

?? "Mom?" He tentatively tried.

?? Seeing the situation, Fu Jingrong stopped his hands, and then went to wash off the medicinal oil on his hands.

"My dad hit me, it was blue and purple, I don't know if he hit the bone." Fu Jingxing complained aggrievedly, "My brother just gave me medicine—yes, my brother saved me , and took it home. Otherwise, my dad might drive me out of the house tonight——what are you scolding me for? I didn’t say anything nonsense.”

??Fu Jingxing continued to talk to the phone, his tone gradually became soaring: "What's wrong with me and my boyfriend bumping the road? He just thinks I've lost his face. If you think I've lost your face too, you'll come back to get things too Just hit me!"

??Fu Jingrong glared at him, and Fu Jingxing's momentum immediately weakened.

"Mom, I didn't get angry at you. Whether I like boys or girls are your sons. My dad doesn't understand me, don't you understand me too?" Fu Jingxing's tone gradually aggrieved, and he said coquettishly.

?? He said a few more "hmm" and handed the phone to Fu Jingrong: "Brother, my mother wants to say a few words to you."

"Aunt Pan."

??Pan Jin said warmly: "Jing Rong, please take care of Jing Xing. I am going out with my friends to relax, and I should go back tomorrow. Thank you for persuading Jing Xing, don't be stubborn with your father."

"I should do it. Don't worry, Aunt Pan, I will have a good talk with Jing Xing." Fu Jingrong agreed.

?? Fu Jingxing took the hung up cell phone and said sullenly, "What are you talking about? I'm not wrong."

?? Fu Jingrong patted his head and scolded with a smile: "Are you wrong at all? You can't have a good talk, do you have to get angry and provoke Dad?"

??Fu Jingxing snorted and muttered, "I'm telling the truth."

?? "Aunt Pan seems to be emotionally stable, and she should accept your sexuality well." Fu Jingrong changed the subject.

?? Fu Jingxing sighed: "She's not as rigid as our father—and, recently, she's been spending all her energy on being with Aunt Ke, so she doesn't have time to scold me for now."

?? Fu Jingrong nodded, and a young looking woman with tired eyes clearly flashed in her mind.He has a vague influence on the "Aunt Ke" in Fu Jingxing's mouth, and he is a good friend of Fu Jingxing's mother.

?? "Brother, do you remember when I was in the first grade of elementary school, my mother took me to Aunt Ke's house, and Aunt Ke asked me to be her son. I burst into tears and said no. My mother was funny and moved, In the end, I insisted on looking for you, saying that I don't want to be a child of Aunt Ke's family, I want to be a child of Fu's family, otherwise my brother would not be my brother." Fu Jingxing suddenly remembered an interesting thing and shared it with Fu Jingrong.

?? Fu Jingrong had a vague impression, and laughed: "Are you still embarrassed to say? At that time, I was rushed to find you by the driver just after my piano lesson. I saw you rolling and howling on the ground, but I didn't shed a single tear."

??Fu Jingxing chuckled, and sighed again: "Over the years, Aunt Ke has become less and less energetic because she has no children. In fact, I can't figure out, are children so important? I heard her Tell my mother that I want to do a test tube."

?? Fu Jingrong patted his head to express his comfort.After a while, Fu Jingxing didn't see his hand away from his head, and couldn't help but want to complain, but found that Fu Jingrong's face was serious, and his eyes were full of sharpness.

??Fu Jingxing stared at him blankly, unable to react.In his impression, Fu Jingrong rarely showed this kind of expression.

"Jing Xing," Fu Jingrong looked at him seriously, "What's the name of Aunt Ke's husband?"

?? He remembered the man standing next to Aunt Ke at Fu Jingxing's school entrance banquet——

?? very familiar.

??Fu Jingxing didn't understand what was wrong, but he still replied obediently: "I remember it's called...Song..."

?? "Song Changyuan?"

"Yes, it is Song Changyuan." Fu Jingxing suddenly realized, and then became even more confused, "Brother, how did you know?"

??Fu Jingrong's face became more solemn.

?? That night, Pan Jin rushed back by plane overnight.

?? *

??Lu Song and Tan Yanfang hid in Tan Yanfang's dormitory.Seeing Tan Yanfang turn off the camera skillfully, Lu Song also turned off the recording equipment as usual.

??Tan Yanfang glanced at him and shook his head: "Lu Song, you've learned badly."

?? "Who did you learn this from?" Lu Song said with a smile.

??Tan Yanfang was noncommittal, and then said: "After the first performance was broadcast a few days ago, your fans were happy that you took the third place, and they felt sorry for you being slandered by others, so they frantically voted for you. Now your number of votes has risen so much soon."

"Really?" Lu Song opened his eyes wide, and asked happily, "How can you know that it is not a blessing if you lose your horse, and it has become a good thing by mistake?"

?? "After a few days of performances, as long as you don't make big mistakes, you should be able to stabilize the top three—the second is even possible."

?? Lu Song was silly, and then bumped into Tan Yanfang teasingly: "We are No.1, do you have a sense of crisis?"

?? These days, Lu Song and Tan Yanfang went in and out together. Tan Yanfang quickly became a good friend in Lu Song's heart. He also knew that Tan Yanfang was actually not as cold as his appearance.

?? "Yes." Tan Yanfang gave an unexpected answer.

?? Lu Song was stunned, and then said in disbelief: "Come on, God Tan? You have the most votes, how could you have a sense of crisis for me?"

??Tan Yanfang was silent for a while: "Lu Song, you are more powerful and powerful than you imagined. I am just an ordinary person, and it is impossible not to have a sense of crisis."

?? "It turns out that someone as good as you would be afraid!" Lu Song patted him on the shoulder, showing his white teeth with a smile, "Don't worry, Yan Fang, you are so powerful, the position C must be yours!"

??Tan Yanfang glanced at him, lowered her head and gave a complicated "hmm".

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