The tune is light and catchy.

Josh didn't fool around with this unpublished song, and the arrangement was very layered.

In theory, this would be a happy song.

As for why it is a theory, because the cruelty of reality is that the lyrics directly made Fu Xihe heartbroken for a long time.

However, Josh's words are clear and the lyrics are simple and easy to understand. It's hard for Fu Xihe to pretend that he doesn't understand.

Fu Xihe's face turned slightly blue, and he finally got through to the end of a song. He took off the earphones and said through gritted teeth, "This is the song you sent me?"

He almost lost his breath, but self-cultivation made him restrain himself, and squeezed out every word from between his teeth.

Josh didn't seem to feel the pressure on him, and took out a recording pen, "Does it sound good?"

Fu Xihe looked at him without speaking.

Throughout the day, his mood fluctuated wildly.

Josh introduced: "This song is called "Fu Shao Wears a Hat"."

The moment Fu Xihe heard the title of the song, his heart, which was already riddled with holes, was pierced with blood again, and the feeling of myocardial infarction came again.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Josh pinched him and said quickly: "In order to find emotions, I carefully recalled our bits and pieces, and found that most of the time, I lived under your lies."

Fu Xihe was in pain from being pinched, "Hiss... let go."

Josh let go, and smiled again: "But it's quite interesting in retrospect, especially when you lie and flirt at the same time, and you almost can't keep fluffing, I couldn't help laughing, so the song is very lively and lively, there is no need to run What you mean, I just think, is that you need to commemorate the glorious deeds of you liking to hear me call other people's names."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh: "This song can't be written in vain, I want to hear you sing."

Fu Xihe refused without thinking: "I won't sing."

Josh: "If I don't sing it, I will send out this song."

Fu Xihe opened his eyes wide.

Josh took his hand and said emotionally: "This is the testimony of our love, this is the crystallization of our love, my songs are all my hard work, my child, so you are willing to sing Dabao to celebrate its birth ?"

Fu Xihe wanted to say that he was unwilling.

But Josh said to send the song out...

Fu Xihe thought sadly, he was not sure that Josh would not do this.

Josh proved with his actions time and time again that he could do anything.

Fu Xihe was silent for a moment, then said in a low tone: "Are you still blaming me?"

Josh's tone was lower than his: "Do you despise Dabao?"

Fu Xihe paused, and then lowered his voice once more: "I will do what I say, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

Josh was not to be outdone: "Yes, the past should be the past, but I want to make this a memory, is it wrong?"

He covered his face and pretended to cry.

They came and went until their voices became hoarse and they could not speak.

Both of them thought at the same time: Damn, he is not fooled!

If this plan doesn't work, there are other things.

Josh pre-empted the attack. He turned cold and threw the recorder: "To be honest, I plan to be a hostage for this song. You stay with me, and I won't let anyone listen to it. If you leave me one day, I will It’s definitely known on the street.”

Fu Xihe raised his eyes, "You did it for this?"

Josh spread his hands: "Even if you want to break up after playing enough, I will..."

"No." Fu Xihe interrupted him.

Josh smiled and said, "In order to make me feel at ease, would Mr. Fu be willing to sing?"

Fu Xihe closed his eyes and humiliated: "Sing."

Fu Xihe is not a tone deaf person.

He seldom sings and doesn't like to sing, but because of his voice, he sings very well.

——It’s just that the fast-paced songs are a bit of a disaster.

Fu Xihe learned everything very quickly, including singing.

Josh sang a sentence, and he could sing a complete sentence.

Josh said in surprise: "You are amazing! Come and have chicken soup, drink some soup."

Fu Xihe: "..."

The self-heating chicken soup is neither delicious nor bad, and there are a few pieces of chicken breast.

Josh held the bowl and fed him a spoonful of soup: "You have worked hard for our children."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Fu Xihe almost spat out, but after swallowing it with difficulty, he was choked and coughed wildly.

He covered his mouth, turned his head sideways, and his shoulders kept shaking.

Josh hurriedly put down the bowl and recited it to him, "Oh, I'm going, be careful."

Fu Xihe managed to stop coughing, and said unrepentantly: "Qiao Qiao, what you have said for so long, let's rest for a while."

Josh: "..."

After the episode, Josh successfully tricked the complete "Fu Shao Wears a Hat".

This lyrics once made Fu Xihe hard to say.

Josh enlightened him: "As long as you think about it, your surname is Xu, and you won't feel uncomfortable."

Fu Xihe said angrily: "At a time like this, do you still want to mock me?"

Josh Shunmao: "No, then you should work hard to overcome yourself and face your past."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh saw that he had been stuck on the green hat for a long time, and said: "Life is a practice, and if you survive the disaster, you will be able to see a broader future."

Fu Xihe: "...be quiet."

After Fu Xihe was stuffed with fruit snacks, he was stuffed with two bowls of chicken soup.

A bowl of real chicken soup.

A bowl of chicken soup for the soul.

Josh is worthy of being the one who holds up the square dancing team by himself, and he cooks chicken soup very well.

Fu Xihe was forced to listen for a long time, and felt in a trance that he could teach the people in the company.

Real chicken soup is not so good.

Reason told him that he should use an excuse to go for a walk to calm down his ups and downs.

But Fu Xihe really didn't want to leave.

Josh leaned over, "Did it last?"

Fu Xihe glanced at him, but didn't speak, showing a hint of grievance.

Josh couldn't laugh or cry: "Tell me if you can't eat, it's my fault, I didn't notice that you didn't want to eat, take a break."

Fu Xihe didn't want to talk much, so he glared at him.

Josh leaned shoulder to shoulder with him, and after sitting for a while, he said, "Actually, I have another gift for you."

Now that Fu Xihe heard the gift, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, "No..."

Josh: "Huh?"

Fu Xihe: "Not bad."

Seeing his appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Josh chuckled: "Don't be afraid, it's really a gift, you will like it."

Fu Xihe said coolly: "That's what you said just now."

Josh Shunmao, "For the last time, it will definitely be your loss if you don't accept it."

Fu Xihe sighed, "Okay."

Josh put the earphones on his ears, "Listen carefully."

Fu Xihe's whole body tensed up, and he was doing psychological construction for himself. When he heard something later, he would definitely not be shocked again.

The soft and soothing music, like gurgling water and the gentle summer breeze, spread around his ears.

This is a love song.

The lyrics describe their peaceful daily life, and the trivial matters are also written with a sense of pictures.

They accompany each other, fight and fight, and watch the sunset together.

Josh's infinitely gentle singing made Fu Xihe feel happy.

He seemed to see their future life, peaceful and beautiful.

Fu Xihe has never lacked love since he was a child. Although his parents are unreliable, they are good parents, but they like to engage in a two-person world.

A little older, Fu Xihe became independent very early, and after joining the company, he made Fu's company the size it is today.

There is no lack of love in his life, but he has never loved anyone.

No one has ever given him such rich emotions as Josh, and made him willing to give.

Fu Xihe knew that Josh hit a stick and gave him a candy.

But Fu Xihe was still fascinated by this candy.

This candy is a gift that Josh really wants to give him.

He wanted to tell Fu Xihe that he was very happy to meet him and hoped that they could walk the next road together.

A song is very short, Fu Xihe is a little bit unfinished.

But Josh clicked the pause button, took off the earphones, and asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied? Mr. Fu."

Fu Xihe complained in a low voice: "You did it on purpose."

Josh: "No way, I arranged today's appointment so carefully."

Fu Xihe: "What's the end of the outline?"

Josh thought for a while and said: "In the midst of being moved, I held hands and looked at each other with tears in my eyes, cried out my love, and looked forward to a bright future!"

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh: "Oh and... um... I haven't finished yet... um..."

Fu Xihe learned his lesson this time, next time when he is feeling warm and moved, he must not let Josh talk.

They didn't go down the mountain until it was dark.

Josh touched his stomach, "Are you still eating?"

Fu Xihe said without a word: "Do you still want to eat?"

Josh: "There are still dishes. I was going to cook hot pot at your place."

Fu Xihe's hands on the steering wheel paused, "Go to my place? You have no class tomorrow? No work?"

Josh: "There is a class, how about you send me there tomorrow?"

Fu Xihe didn't respond, and directly stepped on the accelerator.

Josh always felt like he hadn't been to this apartment for a long time.

The guest room was completely abandoned. After taking a shower, Qiao Xilai stayed in Fu Xihe's room.

Fu Xihe didn't chase him away, he didn't know whether he went out to play or was played for a day, work was squeezed, and he was a little anxious waiting for him to deal with it.

Josh didn't bother, and was sorting out what to do next.

"Hair, go dry."

Fu Xihe glanced at him, seeing that his hair was still dripping, he ignored his mobile phone and urged him.

After Josh answered the message, he threw the phone aside, "Where is your hair dryer?"

Fu Xihe: "The bedside table."

Josh opened the drawer of the bedside table, there was no hair dryer in it, only two pieces of paper.

He glanced subconsciously, trying to close the drawer, but it didn't feel right—it was a diagnostic report.

Josh's heart almost stopped in shock.

Why is the diagnostic report put in the drawer?Just a single one?

Josh suddenly remembered that Fu Xihe still owed him one thing without explaining it.

Is it related to this case?

Josh glanced at Fu Xihe.

Very good, a man who works hard is the best, don't turn your head.

Josh secretly reported to the diagnostic report, and suddenly found that it was two sheets of paper stacked together.

Josh was almost scared to death, what did Fu Xihe hide?

He secretly moved the paper over and looked down.

——The patient was unable to get an erection due to psychological factors. The period lasted for about three years. During these three years, he was forbidden to have sex.

Josh: "???"

What? ? ?

Josh looked at the other one with a dazed expression, even more dumbfounded.

This is actually a certificate issued by a temple, as well as an official seal.

The content is that Fu Xihe is a lay disciple for a period of three years. During the three years, he must abide by the rules of the temple, and he is also prohibited from having sex.

Josh: "?????"

What the fuck are you doing? ? ?

"Did you find it?" Seeing him squatting for a long time without moving, Fu Xihe turned his head and saw that he was facing the bedside table, his pupils shrank, "It's not this bedside table."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-3121:21:04~2021-01-3123:55:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of tara; 17 bottles of Xiaoyunzi; I heard that there is a power outage? 10 bottles; snuggle and feed 5 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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