stay away from me [entertainment circle]

"...does he have the original manuscript?" Cen Zhou heard Fu Sui laugh a few times with a strange face, sat a little far away from him, and asked, "Have you saved it for five years?"

It was the first time for Cen Zhou to see Fu Sui's uncontrollable smile, which looked quite scary.

Fu Sui responded, without saying anything more, and typed with his head down.

-want

- see you there

Jiang Jianxing used to have the habit of collecting Fu Sui's waste manuscripts. It's not a hard thing to say, but it's a bit embarrassing to mention it now. At that time, he returned all the things, but he didn't return the waste manuscripts that he picked up, because Fu Sui Sui Ying didn't know that he used to pick up even the waste paper he threw into the trash can.

But they didn't collect everything, because most of the time Fu Sui was writing songs and Jiang Jianxing was in class, and Fu Sui was obsessed with cleanliness, often before he could find Fu Sui, the trash would be thrown away.

Every time Jiang Jianxing throws away the garbage, the reason why he throws away the trash is that he finds that Fu Sui will throw away the manuscripts that he is not satisfied with. Fu Sui is a person who pursues perfection. For him, flawed creations should not be kept. , but Jiang Jianxing felt that it was also Fu Sui's hard work.

Seeing Fu Sui's reply, Jiang Jianxing's heart beat so fast for some reason.

He didn't reply immediately, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Hetong: "Brother Li, there is a locked box on the bedside table in my room, did you bring it to me?"

Li Hetong thought for a while, "I still put the bedside table for you."

He remembered that there was such a box, because it had a combination lock, it should be very important, so he didn't touch it.

Hearing the answer he wanted, Jiang Jianxing thought about it.

-Is there any hidden place near Jinghe Garden?

Jingheyuan is Jiang Jianxing's new residence, and Zhuang Wei is driving back there now.

Fu Sui quickly said a place.

Jiang Jianxing calmed down his inexplicably faster heartbeat, and then said to Zhuang Wei, "Wait for me in a while, and take me somewhere else."

"Where are you going?" Li Hetong immediately raised his vigilance. He still had lingering fears about being blocked by illegitimate students when he went to a dinner last time.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Jianxing said calmly, "Go see Fu Sui."

Anyway, it seems that Li Hetong also knows.

The appointment with Fu Sui is a private restaurant near Jingheyuan, which has a small independent box.

It was Zhuang Wei who said it, and Jiang Jianxing knew that there were many celebrities living in Jingheyuan, and the nearby restaurants were basically invested by celebrities, so there was no need to mention the secrecy.

Jiang Jianxing didn't let Li Hetong follow him, and asked Zhuang Wei to go back and tidy up the house first. Although it was ready for people to live in, he just went back and checked and found that the house hadn't been completely cleaned.

But big is also really big.

Jiang Jianxing became worried about the company's financial problems. Will it really go bankrupt?

After waiting for a while in the box that the waiter led him into, which he said had been reserved, he received a message from Fu Sui.

-arrive

The next second the door of the box was opened by the waiter.

Fu Sui wore a black sweater without a coat, and nodded slightly to the waiter with a cold expression. From his complexion, it can be seen that he may not have slept well recently because of the plagiarism of the lyricist.

But when he looked at Jiang Jianxing, Fu Sui's expression softened.

Jiang Jianxing was stunned for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

It's only been a few days since we saw each other, and when we meet again, he unexpectedly feels a sense of satisfaction.

"Waiting for a long time?" Fu Sui casually sat down opposite Jiang Jianxing. He didn't ask about the original manuscript immediately. Instead, he picked up the menu and looked at it. He didn't ask Jiang Jianxing what he wanted to eat, so he ordered. meal.

Jiang Jianxing didn't make a sound, just listening to him report a list of... his favorite dishes.

How can I remember it so clearly?

Jiang Jianxing pursed his lower lip silently, but he didn't intend to eat, the appointment was just for the convenience of giving Fu Sui something.

But Fu Sui ordered all of them, so it's not good for him to say that I don't want to eat at this time.

When the waiter went out, Jiang Jianxing went straight to the point and took out the box next to him, "...the manuscript is in it, and the recording is also in it, but..." Jiang Jianxing felt a little embarrassed, "I forgot the password How much is it?"

You can’t blame him, because it’s been five years, and he didn’t have a good time at that time. He sorted out the manuscripts and some that were originally in the box, including the old mobile phone.

Then set up a password lock casually.

Then, forget the password.

Hearing this, Fu Sui was slightly taken aback and smiled lowly.

Jiang Jianxing's current appearance is really a bit like before. He would feel a little embarrassed when he did something that he thought was wrong, but at that time, he would be a little embarrassed, and then he would look at himself confidently.

Jiang Jianxing wanted to die when Fu Sui smiled like that.

How could it be so embarrassing.

Not only did Fu Sui know that he was hiding his discarded garbage, but Fu Sui also knew that he had forgotten the password.

"It's all inside anyway, so I'll give it to you too." Jiang Jianxing said, wanting to say that I'm leaving.

But Fu Sui's eyes fell on him, which made him feel a little bit reluctant, and swallowed the words abruptly.

Fu Sui finally answered, took the box he handed over, and said, "The recording is still kept?"

Fu Sui's eyes were a little heavy, and Jiang Jianxing didn't dare to look at him.

Jiang Jianxing nodded resignedly, "Save... keep it."

Fu Sui occasionally sang when writing songs. Although the song "story" was not original by Fu Sui, Fu Sui also sang the lyrics clearly when he composed and sang.

Jiang Jianxing will record some of their...daily conversations, so that if it's a holiday, he will have something to miss, because Fu Sui can't always chat with him, talk with him, and video with him, and sometimes he forgets to turn off the recording. Some songs will be recorded.

"Don't get me wrong, I just didn't know whether I should return it to you, so I didn't give it to you." Jiang Jianxing looked up, seeing that Fu Sui was still looking at him like that, his ears turned red, "In the past five years, I have not given it back to you." The box was never touched."

I dare not move, and I don't want to move, afraid of recalling and being afraid of being sad.

Of course, the most important thing is... When I had the courage to touch it later, I couldn't remember the password.

"I didn't misunderstand." Fu Sui didn't care about the box that contained the evidence of the plagiarism incident. Instead, he put the box on the seat and said casually: "Let's eat first."

Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Jiang Jianxing said oh.

It may also be that this matter is not that serious, or they have already had a policy to deal with it, and they seem to be meddling in their eagerness to jump out of self-exposure.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Jianxing wanted to run away even more.

But the waiter didn't give him this chance and served the food.

Fu Sui seemed to be eating and chatting with friends casually, "Taste the taste."

They were all home-cooked dishes, but the dishes were beautiful. Under Fu Sui's watchful eyes, Jiang Jianxing took a sip anyway.

And he was indeed hungry.

Just after the rehearsal, Du Jiayun took two sips of the milk tea he bought and was so disgusted that he couldn't drink any more. Apart from that, he hadn't eaten anything tonight.

taste good.

Jiang Jianxing's eyes lit up, "It's delicious."

It tastes a bit like Fu Sui's cooking, but it's better than Fu Sui's cooking. Although it's also an ordinary home-cooked dish, it feels different.

Fu Sui laughed, "Then eat more."

His taste buds were aroused, so Jiang Jianxing didn't think too much about it. Anyway, he ate everything, so he couldn't just take two bites and leave.

And Fu Sui has been sitting opposite him, occasionally moving his chopsticks.

"Why did you give these to me?" Seeing that Jiang Jianxing was almost done eating, Fu Suicai slowly opened his mouth.

He urgently needed an answer now, otherwise he was afraid that he couldn't help being here, and hugged Jiang Jianxing without his consent, just like the last time he was on the stairs.

Even if he had confirmed that Jiang Jianxing didn't break up because he didn't like him, even if he had confirmed that Jiang Jianxing still liked him now, he still wanted to hear words about himself from Jiang Jianxing.

"What?" Jiang Jianxing was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his hand holding the chopsticks was slightly stiff, "These are originally your things."

He knew that Fu Sui would definitely ask.

"And the song matter has nothing to do with you." Although Jiang Jianxing didn't know why Fu Sui gave the song he wrote to others, "Only from the fan level, I don't want your song to be slandered or taken off the shelves. "

If it is taken off the shelves, those fans of Fu Sui should be very sad.

Jiang Jianxing said, raising the corners of his lips with a smile in his eyes: "I've said it before, Senior Fu Sui is our goal."

"Really?" Fu Sui looked at him without moving. With this look, Jiang Jianxing felt that his lie was about to be exposed, which made his eyes float unconsciously.

He felt guilty in front of Fu Sui.

Obviously, he can be confident in front of Li Hetong.

"But I like you. If you do this, I will misunderstand that you still like me." Fu Sui said lightly.

Jiang Jianxing: ...

Jiang Jianxing:! ! !

Jiang Jianxing was about to explode.

When he and Fu Sui fell in love five years ago, Fu Sui never said the words "I like you". Instead, it was him, who was straightforward and enthusiastic. It was him who confessed, and he was the one who kissed for the first time. He is also the one who always likes to whisper in Fu Sui's ear that he likes him.

But even so, he never doubted Fu Sui's feelings.

He knows Fu Sui's character, for a person like Fu Sui, he will put all his love in his actions, even if he doesn't say it, he will let himself feel it.

So this is probably one of the reasons why when they broke up, I felt that Fu Sui would hate me.

But now Fu Sui said it directly.

This was something Jiang Jianxing did not expect.

He originally thought that as long as Fu Sui didn't say anything, he could pretend he didn't know, and he could wait until the show was over and leave.

But as soon as Fu Sui said it, he felt like he couldn't bear it.

Jiang Jianxing's breathing was not steady, and he grasped the corner of his clothes weakly, "I think you really misunderstood, even if I put aside my ex-boyfriend's identity, if I have these things in my hand, I will give them to you. "

Jiang Jianxing closed his eyes. When he opened them, Fu Sui was still looking at him. He saw the tenderness in Fu Sui's eyes, which was different from the way he looked at other people. Maybe Fu Sui was already very nervous during the recording of the show. Restraining himself, his eyes are now more explicit than they were then, reminding Jiang Jianxing of the hug on the stairs that day.

Jiang Jianxing picked his seat, pretended to be calm and said: "Fu Sui, we have broken up for five years. No matter why we broke up in the first place, many things will change in five years."

Yes, five years can change a lot, including him, including Fu Sui.

But why can't the feelings be changed?

Even though he had always held the mentality that he might never see Fu Sui again in this life, he had been listening to Fu Sui's songs repeatedly, watching Fu Sui's programs and live broadcasts, and he couldn't let it go.

Now, he also wants to return to that state.

"You're afraid." Fu Sui didn't follow Jiang Jianxing's words, and he didn't need Jiang Jianxing's answer to the word "scared".

Jiang Jianxing straightened his back as if he had been poked by something, and his expression was even a little flustered.

Fu Suizhen...it hit the nail on the head, he was always afraid.

"I don't know how to use the recordings and manuscripts you gave me." Fu Sui didn't want to hide this from Jiang Jianxing. Seeing Jiang Jianxing being so flustered and being poked into the center of his mind, he changed the subject appropriately, " But not because I have evidence on my side."

"No one is willing to use the intimate memories of himself and his lover as evidence to clarify himself."

After Fu Sui finished speaking, he smiled, as if nothing had happened, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"too late."

When Jiang Jianxing came back to his senses, he had already followed Fu Sui out of the box.

Being poked in the center of his mind like this, he actually felt a little bit relieved.

Fu Sui can see everything, so he doesn't have to pretend so hard.

Fu Sui's car was parked on the parking lot outside. When Jiang Jianxing got into the car, he realized that Fu Sui was indeed here alone today, and he even arranged a seat for the box properly.

Thinking of Fu Sui's words, Jiang Jianxing felt a little ashamed.

What memories with lovers!

You wake up!You guys broke up already!

This made him even more reluctant to leave.

The car drove into Jinghe Garden with ease, and even when the guard glanced at the license plate and let it go, Jiang Jianxing sensed something was wrong.

Thinking back to what Zhuang Wei said earlier that many celebrities live here, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

After getting off the car, Fu Sui followed him out of the parking lot.

Jiang Jianxing couldn't hold back, "Do you live here too?"

Fu Sui responded, but did not specify.

When the two were waiting for the elevator together, Jiang Jianxing was silent for a long time, "Don't tell me you live in this building."

Seeing his cracked expression, Fu Sui hummed a little amusedly, couldn't hold back, raised his hand and touched his head, "Yes."

Then he pressed Jiang Jianxing's upstairs floor.

Jiang Jianxing: "..."

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