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

Josh actually couldn't remember whether Fu Xihe reacted that night.

He was really dizzy that night, and when he got up to get him water, Josh was only nervous. After being given the toy, he was left speechless, and indeed forgot other details.

Why would the hero of the novel not raise it?

It's not the eunuch Wen, why didn't you raise it?

Josh was a little dumbfounded, and his first thought was: No wonder the conditions are so good, and he is still single at such a young age, so there is something unspeakable.

Josh didn't doubt the authenticity of the diagnosis report, which came from the best hospital in the city.

They are all men, and Josh can understand Fu Xihe's self-esteem, so he specially issued a certificate from a lay disciple just to keep him from knowing about it.

Fu Xihe stopped talking before, but Josh finally understood.

Apart from understanding, Josh was a little angry.

Josh didn't dislike Fu Xihe, so he didn't have to.

It doesn't matter if you get sick, even if you can't stand up for the rest of your life, he likes him.

"Not this nightstand."

Fu Xihe's voice was dry. He threw the computer on the sofa and strode over.

Josh closed the drawer, looked at him with the gentlest eyes in his life, and made Fu Xihe's hairs stand on end.

"I know all about it." Josh squatted numbly, and when he got up, he got stuck, then limped to Fu Xihe as if nothing had happened, held his hand, and said affectionately, "You don't have to To tell the truth, this is just a very common disease among men."

Fu Xihe: "No, I..."

Josh: "It doesn't matter if you can't stand up for the rest of your life."

He took a deep breath, with tears in his eyes: "Then I will try to do 1."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Josh suddenly remembered something, let go of his hand, lay down on the bed and touched the phone, "I remember, Sister Shen didn't know what was going on, she misunderstood me, she even introduced me to a doctor, I'll call and ask .”

Fu Xihe pressed his hand: "No need."

Josh comforted and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell Sister Shen, I'll just say I'm not feeling well."

Fu Xihe's hands increased strength, and he locked his palms in his own, "It's really unnecessary, it's useless."

Josh: "Have you seen it?"

Fu Xihe wanted to say "I have seen it", but soon remembered that he promised not to lie to him again, "...No, but I am..." pretending.

Josh suddenly said: "Oh yes, the report said that you are a psychological factor."

He stepped forward and hugged Fu Xihe, "Brother, have you ever been hit hard? Or have you seen something..."

Fu Xihe: "No. Qiaoqiao, listen to me."

Josh nodded obediently: "You say."

Fu Xihe: "I'm not sick."

Josh: "..."

Fu Xihe sighed: "No really, no need to see a doctor."

Josh said softly: “It turned out to be like this, that’s great.”

Hearing what he said, Fu Xihe's heart sank. When he was about to tell Josh the reason, his eyes suddenly blurred. Before he could react, his hands were tied tightly.

Fu Xihe: "?"

Why are you still tied?

Do you carry a rope with you?

Josh interpreted these two sentences from his eyes, and said, "I originally wanted to have fun with you, but now it can only be used for medical treatment."

Fu Xihe: "...I'm really, not sick."

Josh: "Drunk people also say they are not drunk."

Fu Xihe: "..."

Can't explain.

Fu Xihe sighed: "What do you want to do now?"

Josh thought for a while and said, "Those patients with sudden cardiac arrest seem to use electric shock devices."

Fu Xihe's eyelids twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "You still want to get an electric shock?"

Josh shook his head: "That's not true. Yours didn't break down suddenly. It's been broken for a while, and it may need to be rebuilt."

At this time, Fu Xihe's hands were tied, he was half leaning on the head of the bed, and said expressionlessly, "Then do you want him to do sit-ups, or get up and run?"

Josh: "..."

That picture is really weird.

Josh wanted to help Fu Xihe regain his confidence as a man, at least he had to see how serious the situation was.

Seeing Fu Xihe's resigned face and no rejection in his eyes, he moved closer, "Well, let me give you a massage and see if you feel it. If you still feel it, maybe it can be saved."

Fu Xihe hid for a while, blushed and whispered: "Enough."

Josh paused with his outstretched hand, and his eyes gradually became surprised, "This?"

Under his gaze, Josh noticed that Xiao Fu seemed to stand up.

Fu Xihe closed his eyes, "Put your clothes back up."

Josh looked down and found that two buttons had been undone at some point, revealing a piece of collarbone. Because of his posture, he could vaguely see further inside.

Josh's ears were also slowly turning red, and he quickly buttoned up his clothes.

The two stared at each other in silence.

Josh: "...What's going on? Am I some kind of panacea?"

Fu Xihe gave up and sighed: "I'm not sick. Before today, I wanted to give you these two things, but I just didn't have the time. But after today, I don't want to give them anymore. Before I had time to dispose of them, I was caught Did you see it."

Josh: "Why, why?"

Fu Xihe looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Because you once said that if the person you like is named Fu, you can run away when you fall asleep."

Josh: "..."

Grass.

Did he ever say that?

Josh looked at Fu Xihe in shock, "I said that?"

Fu Xihe: "On the day of your school."

Josh: "...I don't even remember it myself, you actually remembered it for so long?"

Fu Xihe didn't speak.

He didn't want to take any risks, not at all.

He also wasn't sure if Josh would really forget, or if he would remember the joke he made casually.

Josh asked again: "Because we made a blood bond at the top of the mountain... oh no, looking into the future, so you don't think it's necessary?"

Fu Xihe glared at him: "One day today, you asked me to be your mother, and you are still begging me?"

Josh: "..."

Fu Xihe: "Release."

Josh hasn't reacted yet: "Huh?"

Fu Xihe repeated: "Let go of my hand."

There was a hint of impatience between his eyebrows, and his eyes were extremely aggressive, as if he was suppressing some desire.

Josh's Adam's apple rolled, and he hurriedly untied the cloth rope for him, hesitatingly said, "Do you need me..."

"You'd better not talk." Fu Xihe rubbed his wrists and warned him coldly, "Otherwise, I won't guarantee that you will arrive at school on time tomorrow."

Josh blushed, "That's so powerful."

Fu Xihe: "..."

"Bah—"

The bathroom door was slammed shut.

Josh sat blankly on the bed for a while, then slowly got up, went to the bedside table to find a hair dryer, and dried his hair.

He waited for a while, but before Fu Xihe came out, he got under the covers.

I've been very busy recently, and it's common to stay up late. As soon as Josh touched the pillow, he yawned and felt drowsy.

He stretched his eyelids a few times, and before Fu Xihe came out, he fell into a dark dream.

After a while, Fu Xihe opened the door and came out covered in cold air.

There was a bit of laziness in the corners of his eyes and brows, and most of the coldness dissipated.

Seeing that Josh was asleep, Fu Xihe walked to his bed, and kissed his forehead softly with his eyes.

When Josh was awake, it was really noisy, and he could make a lot of moths, but when he fell asleep, Fu Xihe felt a little lonely.

He turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a lamp beside the sofa, and continued working with the computer in his arms.

……

The date on March [-]th was the most leisurely day for Josh since this period of time.

After that, he lived in the same city as Fu Xihe, but separated from each other.

Dugu Qiangqiang and Dong Ge were quite surprised.

What Josh showed them was all with ease, and there seemed to be nothing that bothered him.

Josh usually records songs quickly, as if he doesn't care too much, but when it comes time to record an album, he seems like a different person.

He is very picky about the details, almost forcing Dugu Qiang to quarrel with him.

Brother Dong understood him, invited him to the lounge, gently let him have a good sleep, and then locked the door mercilessly.

Josh: "..."

Josh came out of the recording studio, and Dugu Qiang took off the monitor earphones, "It's perfect."

"Okay." Josh nodded wearily.

Dugu Qiangqiang looked at his dark circles and was speechless.

It's not like Josh didn't have other jobs during this time.

The artist industry, if there is no exposure, will gradually be forgotten.

If a singer wants to find a sense of presence, he needs a steady stream of works.

He Zhihui will tell Josh about the data report, which OSTs have been released, the data is very good, the number one in the music chart, and how the number of followers is increasing.

And today, the endorsement of the game "Silver Moon" has been officially announced, and the promotional photos are beautiful and so on.

Josh nodded, said he understood, and continued to quarrel with Dugu Qiangqiang.

After a few quarrels, Dugu Qiang couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Aren't you going to see your beautiful promotional photos? Please, go to Smug Beauty and take a rest, I'm tired."

Josh froze for a moment, and turned on the phone.

In fact, he didn't quite remember what was taken in the promotional photos.

As soon as he opened Weibo, Josh saw the photo, with long silver hair like satin, deep blue eyes, tender and affectionate, and a smile on the corner of his lips.

This is the form of elves.

Josh was stunned for a moment, "I rely on..."

Dugu Qiangqiang leaned over and took a look, "Yo, it's very pretty."

Josh: "It looks like Aquaman."

Dugu is the strongest: "..."

Josh: "Handsome and charming, I actually have this kind of temperament? Why did the previous endorsement look so cold?"

Dugu is the strongest: "..."

"By the way." Dugu Qiang looked at the calendar, "It's off tomorrow, and Brother Dong will also be off. I remember your school is on holiday, so take a good day off."

Josh: "What's wrong?"

Dugu is the strongest: "Tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival, we are going to sweep the grave, what about your house? Your parents didn't ask you to go back?"

As soon as he said this, Josh's face froze.

It was only then that Dugu Qiang remembered that Josh had never mentioned his parents, and he thought it was bad, don't step on the thunder.

Josh waved his hand: "No, they don't know where they are, don't worry about it, that's fine, rest tomorrow, let's work overtime today."

Dugu is the strongest: "... Get lost!"

Still got off work on time today.

Josh pretended a bit, strolled in the noisy streets, and bought dinner at the food stalls. He hadn't eaten snacks for a long time, and he bought a lot without knowing it.

Josh was distracted as he walked.

Speaking of which, Yuan Bo's family members have all run away, and they don't know where they are.

Josh's crow's mouth was probably opened.

He was standing on the side of the road, and just about to stop the car to go to Fu Xihe, when He Zhi's phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Josh." He Zhi's voice was very serious, "Your parents and younger brother are at the entrance of the company and want to see you."

The author has something to say: Don't worry, it will be happily resolved soon!

感谢在2021-01-3123:55:02~2021-02-0121:02:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: one must be rolled if the cat passes;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of three-six-nine-tail;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!