The Ugly Duckling Band has returned to the United States, but Stephen, who brought them here, has not yet returned, and he will continue to vacation in China.

Stephen has been languid lately, since he chatted with Xiao Zhu, he hasn't contacted Feng Chu actively, and has been staying in the hotel to "mourn" his dead love, staring at Ye Ze's DVD every day, using In Xiao Zhu's words, the use of affection is quite deep.

Feng Chu knows about these things more or less. After all, Stephen is a guest. He asked Xiao Zhu to visit and care about Stephen, and asked him if he wanted to go to any city. Do your best to be a landlord.

If possible, Feng Chu doesn't want to bother Stephen at all, at least not with the matter about Ye Ze, but to get in touch with the European and American markets in the shortest possible time, Stephen is his best choice now, Feng Chu can't don't go.

So Feng Chu appeared in Stephen's hotel room. Stephen didn't want to go out for dinner, so Feng Chu could only come here by himself.

"If you want to be an otaku, it's more suitable to live in the United States. This is a hotel in China." Feng Chu feels very delicate about Stephen's current state. He knows that Stephen's state is not suitable for talking about work, but his this This situation was caused by himself, so Feng Chu felt a little guilty.

"I'm broken in love, and I feel like my whole life has lost its luster." Stephen had received a call from Feng Chu before, so he didn't watch the DVD today. He was half-lying on the sofa listlessly, and it was okay for Feng Chu to talk to him. interest.

The corners of Feng Chu's mouth twitched, your sister is broken in love!You and Ye Ze have only known each other for a few days!

"There is a saying in China that goes well: There are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. If you lose love, you will lose love. What's the big deal, there must be many people in this world worthy of your liking." It is rare for Feng Chu to say such heartfelt words , "You are rich and good-looking. Although you are not very smart, there should still be many people who like you."

Stephen: "..." Are you comforting me?Are you so comforting?

"Feelings belong to feelings, and work belongs to work. Even if you are in a bad mood, you can't delay your work." Feng Chu continued.

"What are you trying to say?" Stephen frowned, "I didn't plan to work, I was on vacation."

Feng Chu: "..." He forgot that the person in front of him is a typical second-generation ancestor who is not particularly enthusiastic about work.

"Well, I have something very important to talk to you about today, I hope you can cheer up and listen to me." Feng Chu said seriously.

Stephen had to sit up: "What's the matter?" He is not in the mood to talk about work at all.

Then Feng Chu gave a general description about PMG wanting Ye Ze to contact the European and American markets.

Feng Chu's voice became smaller and smaller, because he found that Stephen's eyes were getting brighter...

Fuck!I just said I can't talk about Ye Ze with him, this guy is too shameless!

Your eyes are so bright, I told you that Ye Ze's famous flower has a master, what kind of attitude do you have!Do you want to be the third party!Do you still have morals? !

He is automatically brought into the role of vicious female supporting role again.

"Whose proposal is this?" Stephen was very happy. "This is really great. I am a fan of Ye Ze. If he comes to the United States, I will welcome him very much! Feel free to say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help!" He looked impatient.

Feng Chu: "..." You really are so wicked!

The work talks went smoothly, but Feng Chu was very unhappy. This discussion was actually a bit unfair. I took advantage of Stephen's affection for Ye Ze, but if I deliberately avoided this, it would affect my work.

So Feng Chu was a little bit tangled, and it seemed that something was wrong no matter what to do.

So Feng Chu was a little absent-minded when he went to Ye Ze's house to cook that night. Ye Ze's next concert is the day after tomorrow, and he will return to City A temporarily to deal with the work here.

Ye Ze quickly noticed Feng Chu's depression. He leaned against the kitchen door frame and watched Feng Chu cut tomatoes, "Director, you seem to be in a bad mood today?" You usually talk a lot, but today is so quiet.

Feng Chu tilted his head and smiled at Ye Ze, "It's okay, I'm fine." He didn't want to talk about Stephen at all with Ye Ze.

But at this side of the head, Feng Chu's kitchen knife flicked, "Hiss—" it was cut.

Feng Chu frowned and looked at his left index finger, which was bleeding a lot and hurt a little.

"Director!" Ye Ze was startled, "You got it!" He hurried over to check on Feng Chu's injury.

"Xiang Li, the director's finger was cut by a kitchen knife, go get the medicine box!" Ye Ze turned around and shouted.

"Hey!" Xiang Li, who was tidying up Ye Ze's study upstairs, replied loudly.

"Why were you so careless!" Feng Chu's fingertips kept bleeding out, Ye Ze was in a hurry, he didn't know how to deal with this kind of wound, so he was anxious, "Go and sit on the sofa."

Ye Ze pulled Feng Chu to sit on the sofa in the living room, and then kept looking at Feng Chu's wound anxiously, feeling extremely anxious.

After a while, Xiang Li came over with a medicine kit. He knew more about this than Ye Ze, so after cleaning Feng Chu's wound, he stopped the bleeding and bandaged it with medicine. The gauze is fixed.

"It's still a little bit more, Ye Ze, bandage me up." Feng Chu suddenly raised his head and said to Ye Ze.

Ye Ze was worried in his heart, Feng Chu was his boss, and he was injured while cooking for him, so he couldn't feel more guilty.

So when Feng Chu asked him to bandage the last step, Ye Ze didn't even think about it, and quickly nodded to express his willingness.

Ye Ze had never done this job before, so the speed was very slow, clumsy, and it took a long time to cut a strip of tape, but Feng Chu was very happy to watch it, and he enjoyed this process very much.

Seeing Ye Ze worrying about himself and bandaging himself in a hurry, Feng Chu felt that he was in a very good mood at the moment, and the previous depression was swept away.

Well, it's nice to get hurt once in a while.

As for the light bulb Xiangli, he had already been driven away by Feng Chu with a wave of his hand. In fact, he didn't want to leave, but Feng Chu stared at him many times, so he had no choice but to leave unwillingly. He murmured in his heart: Hmph, Uneasy and kind wolf with a big tail!

After more than ten minutes, Ye Ze finally fixed the gauze on Feng Chu's finger. Although it was not very beautiful, it did not affect the function.Ye Ze sat next to Feng Chu and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then raised his head and said with a smile, "How is my wrap? Does it still hurt?"

Feng Chu had been looking at Ye Ze, Ye Ze suddenly raised his head, and the heads of the two got very close to each other, the distance between their eyes was no more than 10 centimeters.

"..." I don't know if it was due to the atmosphere or some other reason, the two of them just kept looking at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while.

After more than ten seconds, Feng Chu leaned his head slowly. He didn't know what was going on with him, but he felt that he should do this at this time. This is a very good opportunity.

Ye Ze didn't hide, and he didn't know why.

Just when the lips of the two were two or three centimeters apart, the door of the villa was opened, "Pa-ta--" and "I'm back!" was Liu Ke's voice. He went out to the supermarket to buy vinegar, and his family was almost running out.

Hearing Liu Ke's voice, Ye Ze suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly turned sideways and sat up straight. Feng Chu closed his eyes annoyed. The timing of Liu Ke's appearance was really unlucky. It's very good, it's a pity to miss it!

The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit awkward for a while, Ye Ze felt his heart was beating so fast, he didn't understand what happened to him just now, the director probably wanted to kiss him, but he didn't even think about avoiding it, my God!

Ye Ze felt that there must be something wrong with him, he obviously didn't like Feng Chu!

"I haven't finished cutting the tomato yet, let me cut it for you." Ye Ze found an excuse to get up and leave.

"No, don't touch the knife!" Feng Chu quickly stretched out his hand to hold Ye Ze, "Your hands are used to play musical instruments, so how can you touch a kitchen knife? What if you get hurt?"

If your hand hurts and you can't play an instrument, you could lose money.

Ye Ze felt that Feng Chu should mean this, because according to Feng Chu's usual thinking, Ye Ze couldn't think of any other reason.

But even though he thought so, Ye Ze was still a little moved. He blushed slightly, and then sat back on the sofa again. After a while, he whispered: "Oh."

Feng Chu narrowed his eyes with a smile. He felt that today seemed not so bad, as if something had gradually changed.

He has never been in a good relationship, and his EQ is low. Feng Chu only vaguely feels that the current atmosphere is very good, but he has not figured out what is going on.

But this feeling made him very happy, at least he knew it.

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