Hold on, you can't bend!

The bay window in the bedroom clearly opened a gap, but the night wind that entered through the window hovered and solidified above the ceiling, and they were frozen and stagnant together. Apart from the airflow around the two of them, there seemed to be time, breathing, and thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Nan finally found his own voice from the long-term astonishment and great shock. He weakly raised his foot and took a step forward, bent down to pick up a pile of A4 letters printed with carbon ink typeface scattered on the floor. Paper, and...the book.

"..." A few seconds later, Zhang Nan barely audibly revealed a word from his lips, and asked, "This is... what?"

Fu Yuzheng took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice steady: "The file you want."

The things he had been longing for were finally delivered to him, but Zhang Nan didn't remember that he should be happy at this moment. He even only briefly flipped through a few pages, and then put the stack of heavy case files beside the bed. Then, he unfolded the pages of the comic book with both hands, He raised it tremblingly in front of Fu Yuzheng, and asked tremblingly: "Then what is this...?"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

To be reasonable, you drew this yourself. How can I carry this shocking big pot now?

However, Fu Yuzheng did not dare to act rashly and could only keep silent when it was impossible to predict and judge what kind of impact and impact Zhang Nan's spirit and psychology would have if he rashly told the truth.

Zhang Nan's face burned red little by little amidst the strange silence of the other party.

"This..." He seemed extremely awkward and embarrassed, even his voice was trembling, "The picture on this book...is, is it you and me?"

Fu Yuzheng: What do you think?

Zhang Nan was about to cry: "Say something!"

Fu Yuzheng's forehead twitched, and he said in resignation: "...Yes."

Zhang Nan pointed at the pages of the book, tried his best not to glance at the screen: "Then what are we...doing?"

Fu Yuzheng raised his eyelids, and decided to smash the jar: "Can't you see?"

"..." Zhang Nan was really choked by his righteous rhetorical question, and thought to himself, how can you be so righteous and confident, even more arrogant than me?

"I can see it." But it was because I saw it clearly that I was so shocked at this time... Yu Shi was in a daze, "But... why do you have such a thing?"

Fu Yuzheng: "I drew it."

Zhang Nan: "?"

At this point, Fu Yuzheng simply took over the work of screenwriter, director and actors, rewrote the script, and babbled nonsense with his eyes open: "Idle is idle, I drew it casually, don't worry about it."

Zhang Nan was obviously overwhelmed by the other party's indifferent attitude of "it's nothing to worry about". He was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't organize his words to respond. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "But, but I am ..."

Fu Yuzheng slightly raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"

Zhang Nan faced his cheeks that had started to smoke, and went all out: "But I'm a male fish!"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Dare to love you also know!

When I started writing with my brain full of excitement, why didn't I consider this man and the male... the male fish... Then what, how anti-science and anti-nature are they? !

When you are confused, your thinking is so clear, but when you are sober, how can you do whatever you want!

Zhang Nan: "Even if I can transform into a human body, how can two men... You even drew my fishtail!"

Fu Yuzheng thought about it following his sad and eager tone... Then he didn't know which nerve line was wrong, and he laughed out loudly: "You still understand this?"

Zhang Nan: "..."

Choked again.

Fu Yuzheng took the comic book from his hand, closed it, and smiled unabated: "You mermaids also have a teacher in the physical health department?"

Zhang Nan couldn't believe it, his mouth opened into an "O" shape of despair.

"Okay, just keep your mouth shut." Fu Yuzheng put the book back on the pillow, as if nothing happened, and comforted him: "I said it, just draw casually, don't think too much about it."

"Draw casually?" Zhang Nan didn't understand and asked, "Then why don't you draw? One day you suddenly found out that you are the legacy of our mermaid tribe, and you face me day and night—" He pointed his finger proudly My heart said, "Is it you who is worthy of the name mermaid father?!"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Zhang Nan was unwilling and filled with grief and indignation: "You didn't draw the parent-child picture of the warm-hearted route, but you drew the mermaid spring palace picture... Just like this, you still told me to just 'draw whatever you want, don't care about it'?"

Fu Yuzheng was so annoyed and amused that he somehow put aside the big loss of "Mermaid Son" he ate once, narrowed his eyelashes slightly, and asked, "Then why do you think I drew these?"

Zhang Nan slowly pursed the corners of his mouth, but remained silent.

Fu Yuzheng suppressed a smile: "Speak, what do you mean by blushing?"

"You..." The little mermaid prince has lived for more than 180 years, and has never experienced such a difficult moment. Xu was extremely ashamed and angry, and even the corners of his eyes were stained red. He hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "are you……"

"What is it?"

Zhang Nan raised his dark and pure eyes, and his slender eyelashes concealed his cautious embarrassment. His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of accidentally knocking over the wooden box containing the treasure: "Lawyer Ji ...Brother, do you... like men, do you... like me?"

Otherwise, how could he have worked tirelessly to fight for his people's azure home that should belong to them?

Otherwise, why would you hide him at home and take care of him day and night, for fear of being discovered by those villains with ulterior motives?

Companionship in free time, late-night nursery rhymes... yes, and cats!

For a little milk cat, Lawyer Ji jumped into the cold lake without hesitation!

——It's just because he wants to raise it.

Zhang Nan's eyes were burning, and Fu Yuzheng's heart beat suddenly.

like.

The words that hit the soul directly came out of Zhang Nan's mouth, and Fu Yuzheng was stunned for a long time, unable to return to his senses.

Do you like it?Which kind do you like?

Is it an emotional extension of the plot for the other party to recover as soon as possible, or is it the wanton heartbeat that quietly breeds in this day and night confrontation?

No matter which one it was, Fu Yuzheng couldn't say it.

Just like what he once said to Lin Jie——

He is confused, but he is awake.

Zhang Nan's heart hanging in the air slowly sank to the bottom amidst the long-lasting silence of the other party.

"I understand..." After a while, he smiled bitterly, "Maybe...you just want me to repay you..."

The room was so quiet that the "tick" of the pendulum could be heard. Fu Yuzheng thought in his heart, what do I want you to repay?After waking up last time, you invited me to a meal as a thank you—did I miss your Western meal?

Although the taste is really good.

"Don't think about it." Unexplainably depressed, the person in front of him suddenly took two steps closer. Immediately afterwards, his warm palm covered the top of his hair. Zhang Nan raised his head in a daze, and was mocked by the other party at this moment Sometimes cold and sometimes gentle, he was shocked again.

Fu Yuzheng rubbed his frizzy hair, searched through all the words in his mind that could be associated with "comfort", and finally found that they were really lacking, so he could only say: "I don't want you to repay me, you... I'll be satisfied with the treatment."

Zhang Nan: "!!!"

Suddenly epiphany!

Fu Yuzheng was dazzled by the rekindled brilliance in the other party's eyes, so he didn't understand, so he asked, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Zhang Nan took a deep breath, half glad, half happy, and ninety percent relieved, embarrassed but couldn't help laughing and said, "So...you just want to wait for me to recreate the fishtail?"

Fu Yuzheng: "???"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

No wonder you can draw this wonderful "mermaid battle", this brain circuit is not usually powerful.

I lost, and I am convinced.

Zhang Nan was extremely shy, and quickly glanced at Fu Yuzheng's glasses, then quickly shifted his gaze to other places, pretending to be reserved: "So you like... like this kind of anti-scientific tone, challenging and challenging? "

Fu Yuzheng removed his hand without saying a word, turned around indifferently, and estimated that he would be pissed off if he stayed for a second longer: "It's late, go to bed."

"Hey! Hey brother!" Zhang Nan hurriedly pulled his arm while chuckling, "Don't go!"

Fu Yuzheng was upset: "I'm sleepy!"

"Sleep when you're sleepy, this is your room, where are you going?"

"..."

Zhang Nan was thrown out of the bedroom with the back collar of his pajamas, and the wooden door was closed behind him with a "bang", and the mermaid outside the door, in the spirit of human... fish way of care, raised his voice and earnestly asked: "Brother! Don't leave that book alone!" Put it next to your pillow, don’t watch it if you have nothing to do! Especially at night—it’s not good for your health!”

"..."

Fu Yuzheng fell into the middle of the big bed on his back without love, covering Xia Liang's head with a "hula".

Mental and mentally haggard, let me pretend to be dead first.

In the next few days, Zhang Nan first read through the stack of case files that Fu Yuzheng handed over to him several times, and when he learned that the case was coming to an end and victory was in sight, he began to do big things in a silent voice, fighting I came up with the idea for the "Mermaid Wars" book.

However, taking the opportunity of Fu Yuzheng's going out to work, he searched every corner of the house, even the nook behind the bathroom cabinet, but sadly found that the book that inadvertently described "everything is possible" The "textbook" with this knowledge point embedded in the bottom of his heart disappeared as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

What is this for?

Zhang Nan is a little upset, you have finished drawing, why don't you let me study hard?

He couldn't find it anywhere, so he took every possible opportunity to ask Fu Yuzheng on the sidelines.

such as--

"Brother, do you still have the habit of reading late at night?"

"Have."

"Then what book have you been reading recently?"

"The Heart Sutra."

"..."

Another example--

"Brother, I cleaned up the room today, and it seems that something is missing at home."

"What's missing?"

"A sharp weapon that shocked my three views of fish and life and opened the door to a new world!"

""Deep-sea Fish Home Cooking Eighteen Eats"?"

"..."

Zhang Nan pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward, and mumbled, "I'm full!"

Fu Yuzheng put the soup bowl in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Do you still want to drink the soup?"

The little mermaid prince was also held in the hands of the whole family and fish and grew up as a treasure. He has so much backbone, so mighty and unyielding, so he turned his head away boldly: "Don't drink!"

Fu Yuzheng slowly picked up the spoon, stirred the steaming bowl of fresh soup in front of him, and said: "Fresh shellfish, scallops, and sea prawns were boiled in a casserole for more than three hours, and finally hooked with crab roe. The starch water is used to collect the juice, and a little sweet milk is added."

"..."

Zhang Nan silently turned back his noble head, and picked up the white porcelain spoon at hand——

Actually... I don't really want to drink it, I just want to see if the sweetened milk is overdone.

Before the bone china white spoon was put into the soup, the soup bowl in front of him was suddenly taken away, and in the next second, a bowl of fresh soup that had cooled down and was at the right temperature was placed in front of him again.

Fu Yuzheng changed the soup for the two of them, and there was a faint smile in his voice: "Give up your unrealistic desire to spy, eat well, and don't play your temper."

--OK.

For the sake of you staying up for more than three hours.

Zhang Nan pouted, lowered his head and took a sip.

The soup is fresh and thick, wrapped in the mellow aroma of sweet milk.

Just, a little sweet.

The author has something to say: Fu Xiaozheng: As long as I stand still, my guilty conscience will not be discovered.

Zhang Xiaonan: ...the little face is yellow.

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