Dressed as the queen of the sea, I became popular through sand sculptures

A gust of wind blew up outside the window.

In order to create an atmosphere, the light in the restaurant is not enough. The warm yellow and dim lights cast a halo on these dishes, making them look even more gloomy.

Josh: "..."

What the hell is this?

You call this a confession?

Is it really not intimidation?

If you don't forgive, you will be scared until you forgive?

At this moment, the news he had read poured into Josh's mind.

"A ten-year couple, the husband brutally kills his wife because of trivial matters in life".

"The couple went out on a date, but only one came back".

"A corpse was dug up under a dry well, and it disappeared 20 years ago".

There are also bloody scenes in horror movies, which are also lingering in Josh's mind.

Because he trusted the murderer too much, he was the one who died first. Before he died, he saw a note-I will kill you tonight.

Josh's eyes slowly fell on the sixth plate.

He thought: It's not good to speculate on Fu Xihe like this, maybe he didn't mean it that way, it's just that there is something wrong with the structure of the brain.

Josh poured the stack of mushrooms into the hot pot, revealing the covered font underneath—Ji.

"...???"

Josh didn't believe in evil, and continued to pour the vegetables, muttering to himself while pouring.

"night."

"I."

"meeting."

Josh swallowed and reached for the next one.

His hand barely touched the edge of the porcelain plate, and there was a regular sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, unhurried and unhurried, the sound was amplified especially loudly in the empty restaurant.

Josh was startled, and subconsciously grabbed the iron spoon hanging on the shelf on the table.

The man stepped onto the last step, with one hand behind his back, looking at him silently.

He has very handsome eyebrows and eyes. Josh has always liked his face very much, but he only discovered today that this perfect face is just in the shadows, and when he looks at him blankly, it is a little scary.

Josh pointed at him with a big iron spoon, "Stop."

Fu Xihe stopped obediently.

He was preoccupied, but he also found that Josh's expression was a little strange.

It wasn't anger, on the contrary, his face was slightly pale, as if he saw something that frightened him.

Fu Xihe's heart sank slowly.

He thought of many ways, and also thought about telling Josh in person, but he imagined that scene, and felt unable to say it.

So he settled for the next best thing and adopted this method to confess his identity.

He's not Xu Wei, he's Fu Xihe.

Fu Xihe had imagined Josh's reaction, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so big.

And it looks like he really hates him.

"I don't like Fu."

This sentence was like a spell, making him unconsciously tell one lie after another.

He just didn't want to see this scene.

Fu Xihe: "Qiao Qiao..."

Josh: "Just stand there and don't move."

Fu Xihe's long eyelashes drooped, and he said in a low voice, "Okay."

Josh took a deep breath and threw out the messy thoughts, "What do you think? Why do you do this?"

Fu Xihe said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Because you are special." At first he just didn't want to lose this friend.

Josh's hairs stood on end, "I'm special, so you just do this? Do you still want to take me with you?"

He wanted to talk about the ashes, but he almost missed it. Just as he was about to add, Fu Xihe thought about it.

Are you still thinking?

Josh couldn't tell what he felt for a while, "I'm a human, not a puppet, and I will resist."

Fu Xihe: "I'm sorry."

Josh: "I can't accept it."

Fu Xihe felt as if a cold wind had blown through his heart. He didn't expect Josh to be so angry, "I'm sorry, it's my fault this time, you can make any request."

One of his hands behind his back moved, and Josh's eyelids jumped: "Wait!"

Fu Xihe: "?"

Josh looked at the hand hesitantly. The shadow cast on the ground was a huge strip with jagged edges.

"If you have something to say, don't do it."

Josh said earnestly: "It's not worth breaking the law for me."

Fu Xihe: "... What is breaking the law?"

Josh: "It doesn't do any good for you to dismember me or throw away my ashes. Anyway, I once loved me. I'm more attractive than dead, really."

Fu Xihe was stung by the word "death", and his brows furrowed tightly, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing his inexplicable expression, Josh didn't put down the iron spoon, and showed him his bloody words, "You've threatened me so much, and you still ask me what I'm talking about?"

Being far away, Fu Xihe couldn't see clearly, so he took a few steps towards him.

Josh clenched the iron spoon, "Put down what you're holding first."

Fu Xihe took a deep breath, and hesitantly took out the hand behind his back. The thing he was holding also appeared in front of Josh.

The expected chainsaw did not appear.

Josh stared at the brown, familiar thing, and felt a dull pain in his buttocks.

——It turned out to be a huge feather duster, half the height of a person.

A single feather was unsteady and fell slowly.

The atmosphere was almost eerily quiet, except for the gurgling sound of the hot pot boiling.

Fu Xihe finally recovered from Josh's abnormality.

He once thought that being forced to be an enthusiastic citizen Xiao Xu and dance in the square was bizarre enough.

But he never expected that one day, he would be regarded as a perverted murderer by his boyfriend.

Josh bowed his head stiffly, and put the rest of the dishes into the hot pot.

At this time, the hot pot was already full of dishes, but Josh didn't care about it, his eyes fell on the other dishes.

If they are connected, it means - I am Fu Xihe, and I will confess everything tonight.

The last one has no words, it is carved out of a white radish, a little man kneeling down and crying.

Josh: "..."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh: "..."

Fu Xihe: "..."

They stared at each other in silence.

After a long time, Fu Xihe broke the stagnant atmosphere.

He looked at Josh with a little hurt, and his low voice couldn't hide his loss: "Do you think I am such a person?"

Josh: "..."

It's over, the big cat is sad.

Josh motioned for him to come over, and waved the plate on his hand: "Why don't you come over and see this first?"

Fu Xihe: "Put down the iron spoon."

Josh: "Okay, okay, I put it away, you come."

Fu Xihe walked over, looked down, and the dark red characters with flailing teeth and claws caught his eyes.

After a long time, he said, "What is this?"

Josh was speechless: “This is your curse.”

Fu Xihe's forehead veins twitched suddenly: "It wasn't like this at first. I asked the chef if it was solidified, and he said it was solidified."

Josh: "This dark red is not pretty either."

Fu Xihe was silent for two seconds, took out his phone and showed him the original photo.

Josh glanced, "...grass."

The original picture is a few lovely strawberry red fonts, which are round and round, which makes people feel good after seeing it.

It's about fruit juice, oxidized...

As for how it became like this, it can only be said that every piece of meat and vegetables is not innocent.

Fu Xihe put the phone back into his pocket, and said in a cold voice: "In your opinion, I will hurt you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly became helpless.

Josh looked at him, tears condensed in his eyes, and said sadly: "How do I know what kind of person you are?"

When he blinked, tears rolled down like broken pearls. From Fu Xihe's perspective, there was a fragile beauty.

Josh sobbed: "You don't even tell me your real identity, isn't it fun to see me like a fool?"

Fu Xihe: "...No."

Josh interrupted him: “I don’t want to hear it.”

Josh sat down on the chair, looked up at him, and said with tears in his eyes: "I'm very sad, I don't seem to have recognized you."

Fu Xihe: "I..."

Josh turned his head away and stopped looking at him, "I want to be quiet."

Fu Xihe sighed softly, "You can hit me."

Josh said sadly: "How can I be willing to beat you, you go, I will be quiet for a while."

Fu Xihe hesitated for a while, then went downstairs, leaving this place to him.

After the footsteps could no longer be heard, Josh silently picked up the chopsticks.

He thought regretfully: the beef is overcooked.

While paying attention to the movement at the stairs, Josh fished the meat into the pot.

Just now, a lot of money has been placed, and one can get one.

The quality of the beef is excellent, but it's a pity that Fu Xihe frightened him by playing such a trick, and missed the best time to eat it.

Josh was already hungry.

He thought that at least he had to finish eating before Fu Xihe would confess.

Who knew that he was so impatient, it would be strange to stop and say he wanted to eat at this time.

Josh didn't say what he knew a long time ago, he didn't want Fu Xihe to think that he was so smooth and just expose this page, and lied to him this time, what about next time?

For such a big matter, Josh was going to be politely angry for a few days.

Until Fu Xihe no longer dared to lie to him.

Josh ate happily with the chef's special sauce.

He ate here in full swing, but Fu Xihe was not in such a good mood.

Fu Xihe didn't go far, and stood by the window on the second floor.

He was very depressed.

He thought about Josh being angry with him, scolding him, and even beating him, but he just said sadly, "How can I be willing to beat you".

Fu Xihe's heart clenched, guilt flooded him like a tide.

He didn’t want to see Josh sad.

I also don't want to see his helpless and compromised tears.

Fu Xihe pinched the bridge of his nose, subconsciously touched his pocket, but found nothing.

He wants to smoke a cigarette very much now, but he has quit smoking for a long time, and there are no cigarettes around him.

Fu Xihe wanted to ask the waiter to buy a pack for him, but the waiter went upstairs with a kettle, and came down after a while.

"Wait." Fu Xihe stopped him.

Waiter: "Hi sir, what's your order?"

Fu Xihe glanced upstairs, "How is he?"

The waiter smiled and said, "The gentleman is eating hot pot. I just finished adding the soup. Now I'm going to get him a can of Coke."

Fu Xihe: "???"

Fu Xihe went upstairs without hesitation.

The sound of sobbing entered his ears, Fu Xihe paused, and strode over.

Josh was indeed eating.

He wept while eating, stuffing food into his mouth desperately.

Fu Xihe pressed his hand, "Stop stuffing it."

Josh cried and pushed him away. When he wanted to say "I'm so sad, why don't you let me eat?", he suddenly found that there was too much stuff in his mouth.

Couldn't open my mouth at all.

As a result, a sentence stuck in his throat. Josh and Fu Xihe stared at each other, chewing the food with great effort, their cheeks bulging like little squirrels.

The direction of the bitter drama came to a halt in an instant.

As a director and actor, Josh directly dropped the chain.

While swallowing hard, Josh thought in dismay: How did it come out smoothly in the TV series? ? ?

To ask is to regret.

I only studied how to cry well, but never rehearsed how to eat and talk easily.

The author has something to say: Josh: Idol dramas didn't teach me to swallow the food in my mouth for a second.

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