After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

"Feng Cheng, there must be a limit to being stupid." Ye Qingzhu said after Xu Ci finished speaking, his voice was cold, "Come out."

People who fall in love unilaterally always have zero IQ, not to mention Feng Cheng is at the most impulsive and irritable age, he stood there in a daze, watching Ye Qingzhu's swaying back, and followed after a while.

When passing by Xu Ci, he heard Xu Ci replying with the same malice: "She has a love in her heart, and you are just a substitute, but you want to occupy the main position—you deserve it too?"

Xu Ci just doesn't care about others, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

As long as he thinks about many things for a second, the hidden emotions will easily surface. He just doesn't care about others.

Feng Cheng's distraught figure had nothing to do with Xu Ci anymore, he looked at the closed door in the lounge, and unconsciously pinched his palms.

He didn't know what Mei Lin would say to Fu Sheng, and he didn't know whether Feng Cheng's words of "the former is the same as the others are the latter" would be taken into consideration by Fu Sheng.

Selfishly, he didn't want Fu Sheng and Mei Lin to meet at all, but he knew that he couldn't stop the two from communicating.

If Merlin said he was bad...

Will Fu Sheng not want him?Will she alienate him from now on and stop loving him...

Xu Ci felt breathless just thinking about it, and a black storm rose in his mind.

He restrained his urge to break in and pull Fu Sheng out to let Merlin roll, and quickly left the lounge.

pain……

The pain in the heart is the most unbearable, and even breathing seems to be mixed with pinholes.

Xu Ci locked herself in the toilet cubicle, and a blade appeared in her hand.

He looked at his ugly left arm covered with scars, and there was a muffled sob in his throat.

He is used to the feeling of relieving pain with pain. In the past 700 days, only when the blade fell, did he feel the clearest that he was still alive.

He used the pain to prop himself up to the present, and waited until Fu Sheng came back.

But can't...

Fu Sheng doesn't like him like this, he will be angry...

Reason and despair are intertwined, like a war between angels and demons, and they have never been able to win or lose.

The tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to the skin, Xu Ci's hand trembled slightly, seeing that the white skin was about to ooze blood...

"Da da……"

Xu Ci woke up suddenly when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far to near. He subconsciously let go, and the blade fell to the ground. Then he picked it up again when he was sober and threw it into the toilet. Along with the sound of flushing, Xu Ci went into the sewer .

"Xu Ci?" Fu Sheng heard the sound of flushing water and called his name, his voice getting closer.

"Zai Zai, are you here?"

Fu Sheng looked at the last compartment, where the sound of flushing just now came from.

He waited patiently, and after a long time, he heard a click, the door of the compartment was opened, and Xu Ci walked out with his head down: "I am here."

Fu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief silently, and hugged him into his arms: "What did you say before? No matter where you go, you must tell me."

"..." Xu Ci buried her face in his arms and refused to speak.

Fu Sheng rubbed the back of his head: "I don't bring my mobile phone with me, do you want to kill me?"

"……sorry."

"It's okay, but remember to tell me next time." Fu Sheng let go of him, pinched his chin and looked at him. There was no sign of crying, and his hands were naturally hanging down by his side. There should be nothing out of the ordinary. thing.

He didn't say that he was flustered when he came out after chatting with Merlin and found that Xu Ci was missing, nor did he say that he started from the lounge and found now one by one.

All his impatience turned into helplessness after seeing Xu Ci himself, he seemed to have lost the ability to blame.

"I'll be obedient." Xu Ci followed behind Fu Sheng sullenly.

Fu Sheng stopped in his tracks and suddenly understood the crux of the problem.

He lowered his head and kissed Xu Ci's forehead: "She didn't say anything to me, she just asked me to take you to the hospital for a full-body examination, and then it would be convenient for her to prescribe medicine."

Xu Ci was startled: "..."

"I don't take care of the sick..." Fu Sheng changed the subject and swallowed the word "patient", "I don't have the experience of taking care of others, so I need her to tell me a lot of things so that I can know how to take better care of you."

Fu Sheng pressed Xu Ci's head into his arms and rubbed it: "If you don't want me to know, then I won't inquire about it. It will always be your privacy... Do you believe me?"

"……Um."

Xu Ci's eye sockets were hot and swollen, and she wanted to cry.

"That's good." Fu Sheng took Xu Ci's hand, "Then let's say goodbye to Mei Lin, shall we?"

"it is good."

Mei Lin was chatting with Ye Qingzhu in the break room: "The last time I met you was a little girl, I didn't expect so many years to pass in a blink of an eye..."

The little girl who was in her early twenties has now become a well-known actress, but what remains unchanged is that she is still unhappy.

"I think you need it too..." From the corner of his eyes, Mei Lin saw Fu Sheng walking in leading Xu Ci, and stopped talking.

"I have to go, see you in 20 days." Merlin stood up and smiled at Xu Ci, "I wish you good luck."

Before leaving, she handed Ye Qingzhu a business card: "We have had a relationship, so I am not suitable for you. He is a senior at school. If you need him, you can find him."

Ye Qingzhu took the business card, but didn't answer.

She smiled and gave Merlin a hug: "Goodbye."

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After seeing the psychiatrist, life seemed to be no different. Fu Sheng took Xu Ci to the hospital for a full-body examination, from the routine examination to the internal organs and then to the brain...

They got all the reports the next day. Fortunately, except for malnutrition, Xu Ci's body had no other unhealthy symptoms, and she was too thin and could be recuperated.

To say that the biggest change was taking medicine, Xu Ci didn't even have a chance to escape, because the medicine he had to take every day was with Fu Sheng.

"morning."

"……morning."

Fu Sheng held Xu Ci in his arms and kissed him a few times in a daze, then brushed his teeth and washed his face, ready to go out.

It was still the same breakfast shop as yesterday, but it seemed that Fu Sheng had greeted them. The proprietress specially left a few custard buns for them, and then packed two servings of green vegetable and lean meat porridge and handed them to Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng held the breakfast in one hand, and held the child in the other: "Go to the lounge to eat."

As a result of going to the lounge to have breakfast, Fu Sheng took a chair and sat in front of Xu Ci, spread his legs and propped his elbows, held the porridge in one hand and a spoon in the other, and brought the porridge to Xu Ci's mouth bit by bit like feeding a child .

"what--"

Xu Ci followed blankly for a while, and opened his mouth to eat the warm porridge blown by Fu Sheng.

So when Ye Qingzhu walked in, he saw such a harmonious scene——

Xu Ci sat on the sofa like a child, obediently opened his mouth to eat the food that Fu Sheng brought to his mouth, picked up the custard bun from time to time, took a bite, and then brought the remaining half of the stuffing to Fu Sheng's mouth for him to eat. eat.

Ye Qingzhu laughed: "How come you are like father and son."

Xu Ci: "..."

Fu Sheng picked up a spoonful of porridge, sighed softly, and brought it to the child's mouth: "Eat more, otherwise people will really think they are father and son when we go out with you."

Xu Ci pursed her lips and ate: "No way."

Fu Sheng was just exaggerating. Although Xu Ci was thin, he was tall, and Fu Sheng himself looked very young, so he couldn't get involved with his father and son.

After breakfast, it was time to take medicine. Fu Sheng watched Xu Ci finish taking the medicine before going out to make preparations.

Same as yesterday, Xu Ci was sitting next to the director's monitoring screen, sitting on a small stool and looking at Fu Sheng's direction intently.

Fu Sheng's mobile phone is still with him, and a hot search was posted on Weibo in real time: "Tianyu Media is suspected of tax evasion, the former legal person Mr. Lin is restricted from leaving the country"...

Xu Ci paused, and finally clicked in. Mr. Lin's photo was at the bottom of the Weibo, and it was Lin Cheng'an whom he had met a few times.

Xu Ci stared at the photo for a long time, feeling a little more subtle in her heart.

Except for the things related to Fu Sheng, other things in Xu Ci's mind are like broken fragments, which are difficult to connect together.

He pursed his lips quietly, preparing to quit Weibo.

It was a comment below that caught his attention:

——My goddess is in Tianyu, if Tianyu really evades taxes, will she be affected?

——Company tax evasion, it's hard for the artists below to be alone, right?

——Speaking of which, Pei Ruo was also a signed actor under the name of Tianyu Media. Back then, his status was no lower than that of Ye Qingzhu now.

Xu Ci glanced at Ye Qingzhu, who was immersed in the play, and searched her Weibo unskillfully.

In just half an hour after the incident, there were already many questions in her first Weibo, but her company's public relations team has not yet responded.

"sorry."

A shadow fell before his eyes, Xu Ci paused for a second, then raised his head to look at Feng Cheng who suddenly apologized to him.

"I misunderstood you, sorry."

Feng Cheng took a deep breath and said it again: "I know that a verbal apology is meaningless, if you need any compensation, you can mention it."

"I want you to leave the film crew, is that okay?" Xu Ci glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to fiddle with Fu Sheng's phone.

"this is not OK!"

Feng Cheng's face turned pale for a moment. This was the last time he could get along with Ye Qingzhu. If he left the film crew, he and Ye Qingzhu would probably only be two parallel lines that would never intersect from now on.

"I can give you money..."

"Money?" Xu Ci sneered, "If you have that money, you might as well pay a tax."

"...What?" Feng Cheng couldn't keep up with Xu Ci's rhythm.

"IQ tax."

Feng Cheng: "..."

endured.

Ye Qingzhu told him that if he couldn't get Xu Ci to agree to him staying, then Director Fu would most likely terminate the contract with him, Luo Qifeng is an example.

"I'm sorry...it's my fault." Feng Cheng said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you stay or not, but let me find out that you're talking nonsense again..."

If possible, Xu Ci would of course want Feng Cheng to roll, but he could tell that Fu Sheng was quite satisfied with Feng Cheng's acting skills, and it would be difficult to find a replacement at this time to terminate the contract.

He can't always get Fu Sheng into trouble.

If there are too many troubles, he himself will become the biggest trouble...

"Thank you." Feng Cheng stayed in front of Xu Ci for a long time, taking advantage of Fu Sheng and Ye Qingzhu talking about the script there, he still asked, "You said before that I'm just a stand-in, what do you mean?"

"..." Xu Ci raised her eyes, her face expressionless, "People who owe IQ always like to humiliate themselves."

Feng Cheng's face twitched, he turned his head and left, and then he talked to Xu Ci that he was a pig!

Fu Sheng glanced at Feng Cheng who left angrily not far away, put down the script and walked towards Xu Ci.

"Are you tired from sitting?"

Xu Ci shook her head, hugged Fu Sheng's waist and arched in his arms, and gave Feng Cheng over there a cool look.

Feng Cheng: "..."

Jealousy is beyond recognition.