Pillow people and dignitaries

Recently, Fu Junchi and Mu Zeqiao suddenly became popular in a mysterious circle. There are various edited videos in the circle, almost all of them, and the edited ones seem to have really taken pictures of those dogs together. blood love story.

The post-production of "Time 2" has not been completed yet, but the trailer was released ahead of time. People who are fans of the two on the Internet deliberately cut out the scenes about them in the trailer, and then looked for the scenes of Muzeqiao in "Time 1".

Fu Junchi has made many movies in recent years, such as gentle scum in suits, unkind warlord villains, and gentle foreign princes.

Putting their footage together, a chemically unexplainable reaction occurs.

An incomparable match! ! !It matches the face! ! !

Fu Junchi usually arrives home at six o'clock, and he always knocks on the door first, and Mu Zeqiao will open the door for him within a few tens of seconds.

It's like they live together as a couple.

Today, Fu Junchi knocked on the door several times. After standing for a while, he didn't hear anything inside, so he took the key and turned the lock.

The smell of thick soup wafted from the kitchen, attracting people's stomachs.

Fu Junchi closed the door, changed his slippers, and went to the kitchen.

The weather in July was hot, and Muzeqiao was wearing white short sleeves, paired with a pair of khaki cropped trousers, and slippers a few sizes larger than his feet.Wearing an apron, he was frying the last bowl of vegetables, while lotus root pork ribs soup was being stewed on the electric stove next to him.

With his back to the kitchen door, Mu Zeqiao didn't realize that Fu Junchi had returned home.

The kitchen lamp fell on the back of Mu Zeqiao's neck, making the skin there a little white. Fu Junchi's deep gaze paused on Mu Zeqiao's body, especially the charming back of the neck that was exposed, giving people a feeling of longing. The urge to bite.There are also slightly raised butterfly bones under the white fabric, inviting people to approach and touch.

Fu Junchi lowered his eyelashes, raised his hand to support his forehead, and the shadow fell on his face.

The distracting thoughts that popped up suddenly were driven out of his mind, Fu Junchi didn't change his formal clothes, he took off another apron hanging on the wall, put it on his body, and walked towards Mu Zeqiao's place.

Mu Zeqiao heard footsteps, glanced back, and continued to cook.

He said with some embarrassment: "Today... I accidentally fell asleep in the afternoon, and when I woke up, I found that it was past five o'clock."

Normally, Mu Zeqiao would prepare dinner before Fu Jun came back late, but this afternoon he seemed to be more tired, so he closed his eyes and squinted for half an hour.

"If you are sleepy, you can sleep more. It's okay. You can make dinner when I come back."

Fu Junchi naturally took the wooden spatula from Mu Zeqiao's hand, "Go and prepare some cat food first."

Most of Mu Zeqiao's body was surrounded by Fu Junchi, "Okay."

He withdrew from Fu Junchi's arms, took off his apron and hung it on the hook on the kitchen wall, and went to the living room with his slippers on.The white cat curled up in its nest and dozed, its breathing fluctuated in an orderly manner, and its long whiskers trembled slightly with its breathing.

Mu Zeqiao poured some cat food into the white cat's bowl, his movements were very light, worried that he would wake up the sleeping white cat.

After the cat food was ready, he went to the kitchen to bring the food to the dining table in the living room.The freshly cooked soup was very hot in the bowl, and Fu Jun didn't let Mu Zeqiao touch it. After the dishes were fried, he took them out together.

The white cat nestled in the cat's nest lazily opened its green eyes, licked the cat's paws twice, looked at the two owners sitting at the table, and then lowered its head to lick the cat's fur on its body.

"Brother Fu, has another protagonist in "The Powerful Minister" been chosen yet?"

Mu Zeqiao asked casually.

He has already finished reading the novel "Power Minister". He likes Changsun Yuguan and Zhao He very much, especially the mutual trust between them is very enviable, so I am curious who will play Zhao He. Role.

"It's settled."

"who's that?"

"Guess."

Mu Zeqiao took a sip of rib soup, carefully thought about some actors who have been popular in the entertainment circle recently, and then selected a few suitable names for this TV series.

"Xu Xiao who is very popular recently?"

"No."

Mu Zeqiao mentioned several names, all of which were denied by Fu Junchi.

Almost all the actors Mu Zeqiao knew in the entertainment industry have spoken out. He thought for a while, bit his chopsticks, and glanced at Fu Junchi who was serving food, "Brother Fu, it couldn't be... you ?”

"Yes."

The most unavoidable part of a drama with two male protagonists is the intimate drama of two men, and there are actually many large-scale places in the novel "Power Minister", although I don't know how the script will be changed in the end, but in order to fit the original, generally not May change a lot.

Mu Zeqiao paused.

"what happened?"

Mu Zeqiao shook his head, "I never thought it would be Brother Fu, I thought someone like you would play the grandson Yuguan."

If Fu Junchi played the grandson Yuguan, he should be able to interpret the majestic and majestic momentum of the emperor.In Mu Zeqiao's view, Fu Junchi stands in a very high position, which is somewhat similar to the role of Changsun Yuguan.But it seems that Fu Junchi can also play Zhao He, the silence and forbearance in him, if the performance comes, it must be very good.

"However, I feel that any role is suitable for Brother Fu."

Fu Junchi played another leading role, which made Mu Zeqiao want to pass the audition even more.He likes playing with Fu Junchi very much, because Fu Junchi can point out many of his mistakes and then correct him.Besides, Fu Junchi's current position is still his former goal.

The next day, the hour hand of the wall clock on the wall of the living room pointed to six. Fu Junchi came out of the bedroom in his pajamas, looked at the room where Mu Zeqiao slept for a few seconds, and planned to wash his face.

Rusting sounds came from the kitchen. Fu Junchi stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, and then saw Mu Zeqiao coming out of the kitchen yawning.

"Brother Fu, morning."

Fu Junchi's pajamas hadn't been changed yet, his hair was a little messy, and his usual sense of alienation was reduced a lot.Fu Junchi in the play is always beyond Mu Zeqiao's reach, but at this moment, Fu Junchi is like an ordinary person who has lost his dazzling light.

Fu Junchi looked up at the time on the wall clock, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"Aren't you going to audition today?" Mu Zeqiao lowered his head, "I was probably a little nervous, so I woke up."

Fu Junchi walked in front of Mu Zeqiao, rubbed Mu Zeqiao's hair, "You can do it, don't think too much."

The newborn sun hangs in the distant sky, and a little twilight shines in from the balcony. Mu Zeqiao suddenly feels that the words Fu Junchi uttered are so gentle, and even his tone and tone are impressive. Can't help but want to get closer to him.

Mu Zeqiao attributed Fu Jun's lateness to the reason why he just woke up.

"Well, Brother Fu, go and wash your face, I'll bring out the breakfast first and put it on the table to dry."

For breakfast, Mu Zeqiao cooked some porridge, fried two eggs, and heated two cups of milk.

Eating too much greasy food this early in the morning would hurt the stomach, so he made some light ones.

Fu Junchi came out of the wash, had breakfast with Mu Zeqiao, and then went back to the bedroom to change.The temperature has been a bit high in the past few days. Even if Fu Jun wears a shirt in the morning, it is not too cold. However, when Mu Zeqiao handed him a long thin coat folded on the sofa, he still took it. draped over the shoulders.

"Brother Fu, it seems that you haven't worn gloves for a long time."

Mu Zeqiao saw Fu Junchi's long, thin hands, and remembered the day when he reunited with Fu Junchi a few months ago.

That scene was a bit unforgettable, or it could be said that Fu Junchi had an intoxicating ability.

He didn't quite remember the furnishings of that room, but he remembered Fu Junchi sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were high-rise buildings with lights on. Inside the floor-to-ceiling windows was a stern man wearing a black cashmere coat. He had a neat neckline, a tie of the same color as the coat, and a quartz watch under the black cuffs.The man's slender and straight breasts were stacked together, one hand resting on his leg was wearing a black leather glove, and the other hand was half covered.Obviously his movements seemed to be wearing gloves, but when he saw someone coming, he quietly took off the gloves.

"I don't know where it fell, so I didn't take it."

Fu Junchi found an excuse that Mu Zeqiao should believe.In fact, those gloves are placed in the drawer of the closet in his room. When he gets along with Mu Zeqiao, his obsession with cleanliness will not be so serious, so there is no need to wear gloves. If he wears them outside, but when he is with Mu Zeqiao No, that's too obvious, and it's too easy to discover his different feelings.

So Fu Junchi simply gave up his usual habit of wearing gloves.

"The collar of your shirt at the back is not straightened."

Mu Zeqiao smiled and raised his hand to straighten Fu Junchi's collar.

They stood facing each other, and Mu Zeqiao straightened Fu Junchi's collar from the front, wrapping his slender arms around Fu Junchi's neck.He lowered his eyes and carefully looked at Mu Zeqiao's face.The distance between the two is very close, which is an irresistible temptation for a mature man like Fu Junchi who has just woken up.

He lowered his head slowly, closing the distance with Mu Zeqiao.The flowing time seems to slow down dozens of times and hundreds of times, and the sound of the heartbeat seems to be amplified tens of millions of times. This will be an extraordinary morning.

When Mu Zeqiao's eyes widened in astonishment, Fu Junchi stopped, their foreheads were almost pressed together, their lips were still separated by a few centimeters, black hair fell on the slightly curly hair, Mu Ze Qiao's hand pinching Fu Junchi's nape collar froze.

Fu Junchi blinked his dark eyes, "An eyelash fell on your face."

He touched Mu Zeqiao's face with his fingertips, and curled his non-existent eyelashes.

"Nothing."

Mu Zeqiao withdrew his hand, and his voice became softer, "Brother Fu, go to work."

"Do you want to go there together?"

Mu Zeqiao is going to audition today, and the location is not too far from the company Fu Junchi is going to, so it can be said that he is on the way.

"The audition starts at ten o'clock. I'll practice in front of the mirror for a while before passing,"

"Ah."

Mu Zeqiao, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound of the door closing, let out a deep breath, just now...was it an illusion?Why did the atmosphere suddenly change?And that kind of atmosphere actually made his calm heart tense up.

Mu Zeqiao leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and recalled Fu Junchi's black and white eyes, and the mixed emotions deep in his eyes.

This feels...not right...

Are they... a little too close?

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Maybe Brother Fu will confess his love in the next chapter? ? ?