After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

Xu Ci and Fu Sheng arrived at Fu Sheng's private hotel room for dinner, and Ye Qingzhu arrived after waiting for a while.

Ye Qingzhu, wearing a hat and mask, arrived in a hurry accompanied by a female assistant.

It was the first time that Xu Ci saw Ye Qingzhu without makeup. On weekdays, Ye Qingzhu wore makeup on his face, with slender eyebrows and long eyes, and the slight movement of his eyebrows was full of style.

The appearance after plain makeup is a bit more pure, except for the pale lips, the facial features are exquisite without modification.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Ye Qingzhu smiled and sat down.

"What else do you want to eat?" Fu Sheng handed Ye Qingzhu the menu.

"Let me see..." Ye Qingzhu rested his chin, flipped through the menu with downcast eyes, ordered a soup and gave the menu to the assistant.

Ye Qingzhu's assistant is called Shan Li, a very sophisticated girl, but she doesn't look very old, she simply ordered a vegetarian dish, and returned it to Fu Sheng.

"Why are you so polite today?" Fu Sheng took it and quickly ordered five or six dishes.

Xu Ci listened to the names of these dishes in a daze...without exception, they were all his favorites.

After the waiter finished memorizing the menu and went out, Ye Qingzhu smiled and asked, "Why don't you show it to your children?"

Fu Sheng: "..."

Xu Ci's heart skipped a beat, and Ye Qingzhu's words "your child" made him feel the joy he hadn't seen for a long time.

He hasn't felt this kind of emotion for a long time, the place in his heart seems to be filled and filled by something, he doesn't know how long it will take for this kind of energy to be exhausted, but at this moment he really feels joyful.

Ye Qingzhu said with a smile: "Even if you know his preferences, but we have been separated for so long, what if Xiaoxuci's taste changes?"

"It hasn't changed." Xu Ci said, protecting Fu Sheng, "What I liked before, I like now."

"..." Fu Sheng smiled and rubbed the back of Xu Ci's neck.

Ye Qingzhu laughed, thinking that this kid is quite interesting.

She beckoned to Xu Ci: "Come here, I'll tell you a secret."

Xu Ci pursed her lips, not wanting to get close to anyone other than Fu Sheng.

He always thought that Fu Sheng belonged to him and could only belong to him, and vice versa, he could only belong to Fu Sheng.

He couldn't accept Fu Sheng getting close to others, nor would he allow others to get close to him.

Ye Qingzhu didn't force it either: "Then wechat will tell you."

The phone rang, and Xu Ci didn't intend to read it at first, but thought that what Ye Qingzhu said was a secret, maybe it had something to do with Fu Sheng...

He glanced at Fu Sheng hesitantly, and the other party said lightly, "If you're curious, just take a look."

Xu Ci lowered her head and swiped open the phone, and a message was sent from the account of Ye Qingzhu on WeChat——

In fact, there is no mung bean flavor in that box of pastries.

For a moment, Xu Ci's face turned pale.

He was not afraid that Ye Qingzhu would find out about his perfunctory, but he was worried about what the other party would say in front of Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng doesn't like lies very much.

When they were together in the past, Xu Ci would fill up the truth with lies every time they fought, and Fu Sheng didn't expose him, but he stopped smiling at him, as if he was cold, until he confessed his mistake on his own initiative. educate.

—Don't worry, I won't tell him.

Xu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully pursed her lower lip.

Fu Sheng noticed Xu Ci's strangeness just now, but out of respect, he didn't ask what the secret was.

He could feel that Xu Ci concealed some things, those medicines, the photos on the phone screen saver before...

And the most important point, why does everyone think Xu Ci is short of money?

Theoretically speaking, Xu Ci is not short of money. When they were together before, Fu Sheng often transferred money to him. On some festivals or birthdays, sometimes hundreds and sometimes thousands of money, but the money Xu Ci did not need. Not very useful.

In addition, Xu Ci has a summer job of her own, and she also has part-time jobs in addition to going to dance on weekends.

During the two years they were together, Fu Sheng took the initiative to take care of most of the family's expenses. He was the older one with high income, and he thought he needed to shoulder the burden of the family, so Xu Ci had almost nothing to spend.

But Xu Ci didn't pay much attention to money. Every time he got a part-time job income, he would hand it over to Fu Sheng. Fu Sheng saved it for him and bought him stocks and funds. After three consecutive years, the income was not low.

Adding up these sevens and eights, there must be 10 yuan.

This is also the reason why Fu Sheng left at ease before. Although Xu Ci is very clingy, he is not a rice bug, and there will be no situation where he will not be able to live without him.

Fu Sheng's eyes darkened a bit, there is no rush, the future is still long, he has time to explore the truth behind it.

Xu Ci was absent-minded after eating a meal, thinking about the medicine still in Fu Sheng's car, she felt a little apprehensive.

His pain and sadness can be shown in front of Fu Sheng, but it can't be all of them...

Fu Sheng would hate him for being out of control, dark, irritable, and unreasonable...

Xu Ci pursed her lips, Fu Sheng was intolerable to alcohol, it was impossible for her to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk in two years...

He leaned against Fu Sheng and whispered, "Brother...I want to drink some wine."

Fu Sheng paused: "What kind of wine do children drink?"

"I'm not young anymore..." Xu Ci said in a low voice, "I'll be 24 years old in one month."

Fu Sheng was slightly taken aback, indeed, Xu Ci's birthday is one month away.

Thinking of his absence for the past two years, Fu Sheng softened his heart for a moment: "Then drink less."

Ye Qingzhu was full of interest: "I'll drink some too, I won't have a chance to drink after the filming starts soon."

"……Row."

The four of them had a drink, as if God was helping Xuci, Ye Qingzhu didn't know which tendon was wrong today, so he kept pouring Fu Sheng to drink.

Xu Ci's full-fledged routine suddenly became useless, and he still felt distressed when he looked at Fu Sheng whose neck was flushed.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Fu Sheng looked at him with lowered eyelids, "Didn't you want to drink? Why don't you move?"

"I don't drink well." Xu Ci said in a nasty voice. He lightly touched Fu Sheng's wine glass, imitating Ye Qingzhu's way of speaking, "Congratulations to the comedy group for its opening."

"..." Fu Sheng looked at him and drank it all in one gulp.

What they drank was red wine. Although only one bottle was opened, half of it went into Fu Sheng's stomach.

In the beginning, Ye Qingzhu would find excuses, saying that welcome back to China for development, that the career is going well, and that the crew will be opening...

In the end, it's simply, your child is so cute, have a drink, Xiao Xuci's eyes are so beautiful, have a drink...

Seeing that a table of dishes was almost finished, Ye Qingzhu took the female assistant Shan Li to leave, and winked at Xu Ci before leaving.

His cell phone rang, and Ye Qingzhu sent a message:

- no thank me?

Xu Ci: "..."

——Thank you, Miss Qing.

Drunk Fu Sheng is more aggressive than usual, in terms of charisma alone.

Fu Sheng leaned idly on the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes, and unbuttoned a few of his clothes, revealing his clavicle and chest stained red by alcohol.

Xu Ci stared blankly, forgetting what she was going to do for a while.

It wasn't until half of the car key next to Fu Sheng's trousers pocket was exposed that Xu Ci realized it and held Fu Sheng's arm: "Shall we go back?"

Fu Sheng didn't move at all, and looked up at him: "Didn't you just call me brother?"

"..." Facing Fu Sheng's indifferent eyes, Xu Ci almost thought that he was not drunk at all.

His voice subconsciously softened: "Brother, let's go back."

Fu Sheng looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Don't call me Mr. Fu from now on."

Xu Ci was taken aback for a moment, remembering that he called him once in the apartment before: "Okay..."

In fact, everything is the same name. After joining the group, there is a high probability that he will also be called Dao Fu along with the public.

Fu Sheng walked steadily, Xu Ci still supported him, and the two walked outside together to feel the cool summer breeze.

"Do you like this character?" Fu Sheng asked suddenly.

"...I like it." Xu Ci didn't care what role he played in the play, he would accept whatever Fu Sheng arranged.

"..." Fu Sheng seemed to be thinking. After walking a few steps, he said, "You are not well-known now, and your basic skills are not solid. If you have too many roles, you will not be able to support it, and it will be counterproductive."

Xu Ci was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that Fu Sheng was explaining to him...

But it's really nothing, Fu Sheng is telling the truth, he is indeed an average actor, but how did Fu Sheng know?

He has seen his previous works?

Xu Ci's heart suddenly felt itchy, even if he had never played any important role, but thinking that Fu Sheng had paid attention to his works, his heart beat would be a little faster.

"I know, you can arrange whatever you want." Xu Ci continued to pretend to be an obedient child. If Fu Sheng never leaves, then it is not impossible for him to be an obedient child for the rest of his life.

Just like Fu Sheng once "hoped", be quiet, obedient, don't cause trouble, don't make trouble, and never cause trouble.

Back at the door of the hotel room, Fu Sheng's consciousness was much more lost than just now, probably because the stamina of the red wine has picked up.

When Xu Ci took the room card from Fu Sheng's trousers pocket, he took out the car keys along the way.

The room card was inserted, and the lights in the bedroom were turned on. Fu Sheng grabbed his wrist and looked at him steadily.

Xu Ci's fingertips trembled, and he was still holding Fu Sheng's car keys in his hand. He almost thought that Fu Sheng had discovered his intention.

But Fu Sheng didn't seem to mean that, but directly pushed him against the wall, lowered his head and kissed his neck.

Xu Ci was trembling all over, his body was happy with Fu Sheng's closeness, but his emotions were crying.

He called anxiously: "Brother..."

Fu Sheng didn't continue to move, but put his face on Xu Ci's neck, and slowly closed his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Ci could hardly bear Fu Sheng's weight, only to realize that the person on her body was already fast asleep.

He struggled to help him to lie down on the bed, and then blankly traced Fu Sheng's perfect outline like a knife.

In the empty room, Xu Ci's hollow voice sounded: "In the past two years... have you ever hugged someone else?"

The door closed and the lights went out leisurely.

And the person who was supposed to be sleeping soundly under the influence of alcohol on the bed opened his eyes in the dark at some point.

He raised his hand to caress the corner of his lips that Xu Ci had just kissed, the warm touch was still there, and the thick night became Yu Wang's best protective color.