I fall in love by brushing questions [unlimited]

Even the grades in his best subjects were tepid.

So for several weeks, Lu Fangzhou and the others found that their boss's mood had not been very good, and he always seemed to be a little absent-minded.

That night, Fu Bochong had already changed his clothes and was about to rest. He suddenly remembered that there was a detail in an important document that needed to be revised, so he put on his coat and prepared to go to the study.

Fu Bochong's bedroom was on the same floor as Tan Guangxi's. He had just opened the door when he suddenly saw the door of Tan Guangxi's bedroom at the end of the corridor slam, and then Tan Guangxi walked out from inside.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he was about to go to the study, he saw Tan Guangxi walking straight towards him.

He thought that Tan Guangxi wanted to find him for something, so he stopped in his tracks, not expecting that the other party walked around him not far from him and walked downstairs.

Fu Bochong looked at him and felt something was wrong, so he followed him.

He followed behind Tan Guangxi silently, and saw him walking straight downstairs until he reached the first floor, then circled around the first floor twice, then turned around and walked upstairs again.

Only then did Fu Bochong come to a conclusion: the other party was actually sleepwalking.

Fu Bochong is full of energy, he has to maintain a certain amount of exercise every day, and he usually goes to bed late and gets up early, even if he gets a little sleep, he will not lose energy. If Tan Guangxi had sleepwalking before, it is impossible for him not to know.

That's why when he first saw Tan Guangxi, he didn't expect him to be sleepwalking.

Sleepwalkers should not be disturbed, otherwise they will be easily frightened, and Fu Bochong was afraid that Tan Guangxi would bump into somewhere in a daze, so he could only lighten his steps and follow him closely.

Tan Guangxi walked around on the first floor, and then walked up the stairs along the same path.

Fu Bochong just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Tan Guangxi in front of him turned around and went straight into his room.

He followed quickly, and when he entered the bedroom, he found that Tan Guangxi in front had already walked to the bed, lifted the quilt unceremoniously as if it was his own bed, got in, and fell asleep.

Standing by the bed, Fu Bochong looked at Tan Guangxi who was already sleeping soundly, and couldn't help laughing angrily.

Tan Guangxi felt that he didn't sleep well that night. He had many dreams, and each dream contained some bizarre images. He seemed to have known those images before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.He struggled to wake up from the dream, but he couldn't wake up.

Tan Guangxi was awakened by the dazzling light, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling dizzy and swollen.He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over his head, arched his body on the bed and wanted to sleep for a while, but at this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps in the room.

He woke up almost instantly, pulled off the quilt on his head and poked his head out to look outside, then his whole body froze: I saw Fu Bochong was changing his clothes with his back turned to him. He had already put on his shirt and was fastening the cuff buttons on his cuffs.

Tan Guangxi's brain froze immediately.

Hearing the sound, Fu Bochong turned his head slightly, and saw Tan Guangxi sticking out half of his head from under the quilt with his messy hair, looking at him blankly.

He looked at the way the other party looked at him blankly, and suddenly thought of teasing him a little bit, as compensation for sleeping on the sofa all night last night.

So he walked up to Tan Guangxi, propped his hands on the head of the bed, wrapped him under his body, and asked in a low voice, "Did you sleep well last night?"

The collar of his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a bit of his well-shaped collarbone.

This environment, this scene, this tone, why is it a bit of an afterthought.

Tan Guangxi was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning on the spot.

Seeing that he was really frightened, Fu Bochong was afraid that he would be frightened, so he stood up straight and walked towards the coffee table with his cuff buttons on, saying, "You fell asleep last night and ran to my bed. room."

Tan Guangxi was stunned for a moment, and looked around, only to realize that this was not his room.

He lived for 18 years, never knowing that he would sleepwalk at night.

But it was obvious that Fu Bochong didn't need to lie to himself, and besides, he was really sleeping in someone else's bed—it couldn't be that the other party was idle and bored, and ran to his room in the middle of the night to carry him here.

Tan Guangxi coughed to cover up, and explained: "Well, maybe I'm too tired from studying recently."

Fu Bochong didn't say anything, he picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

Tan Guangxi couldn't stay in Fu Bochong's room anymore, he lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

It was already autumn at this time, and there was a bit of chill in the early morning.

He wasn't used to wearing too much when he slept, and he was only wearing loose short-sleeved shorts. He just got out of the warm blanket at this time, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, and was slightly shivered by the cold.

Fu Bochong didn't speak, and took out a pajamas from the closet to cover him.

Tan Guangxi subconsciously dodged backwards, but was held down by Fu Bochong's hand. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Tan Guangxi, then slowly closed his pajamas for him, and tied the straps of the pajamas carefully.

The distance between the two of them was very close. Looking at Fu Bochong's slender and slender fingers from the corner of the eye, Tan Guangxi couldn't help but feel a little unsteady in his breathing.

Fu Bochong fastened the belt carefully, and then said: "Go."

Tan Guangxi walked to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, Mrs. Li just happened to come up from the stairs with tea in her hand.

She just saw Tan Guangxi coming out of Fu Bochong's room, still wearing Fu Bochong's pajamas which were obviously a size too big, her hand trembled, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a 'crack' sound.

36. Sleepwalking 2

◎What is your relationship with him? ◎

Tan Guangxi felt that he must be Mercury retrograde recently.

He made up his mind that he must go to the temple to pay his respects this weekend.

He was standing at the door of Fu Bochong's bedroom, not knowing what to do. Fu Bochong had already walked over. He glanced at Mrs. Li who was squatting on the ground and hurriedly picking up the debris, then turned his head to Tan Guangxi and raised his chin.

Tan Guangxi didn't speak, and went back to his room bravely.

Fu Bochong walked over and knelt down to help Aunt Li clean up the debris on the ground.

Mrs. Li let out an 'ouch' and said hastily, "Young master, I'll do it, I'll do it, be careful not to cut your hands."

Fu Bochong glanced at the back of Tan Guangxi who had already walked back to his room, thinking that he was thin-skinned and it was better not to let others know about his sleepwalking.

So he thought for a while, and said to Aunt Li: "Don't tell anyone else what happened just now."

Mrs. Li blushed and nodded quickly: "I know, I know."

However, what Fu Bochong did not expect was that the same thing happened again after two days.

He was thirsty and went downstairs to drink water in the middle of the night, just when he saw Tan Guangxi come out of his room with eyes wide open, then he still walked around downstairs, and then by coincidence, he entered his room again, and dove Zhan magpie's nest climbed onto his bed.

When Tan Guangxi woke up from Fu Bochong's bed the next day, he was extremely desperate: He really didn't mean it!

However, it is really difficult for him to speak, even if he is really sleepwalking unconsciously, why does he run to other people's room every time?And why is Fu Bochong's bedroom every time?

He swore to God that he really wanted to walk around Fu Boxong when he saw him!

So the current situation is very embarrassing. It's not good not to explain it, but explain it, he really doesn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Fu Bochong, who has always been short-tempered, didn't say anything. Tan Guangxi bravely walked to the door with almost the same hands and feet. When he opened the door, his eyes went dark: Fu Heyan was just standing in the corridor, and saw He was stunned.

Fu Heyan sat carelessly on Fu Bochong's bed, his face still full of disbelief: "So, brother Guangxi, are you sleepwalking?"

Tan Guangxi nestled in the small sofa opposite, not wanting to talk much.

Seeing that Tan Guangxi's expression was not very happy, Fu Heyan thought he felt ashamed, and hurriedly wanted to comfort him: "Sleepwalking is nothing. I heard from my little uncle that I also sleepwalked when I was young."

Today is the weekend, but Fu Bochong still has to go to the company, so he left early.Tan Guangxi had no way of confirming the authenticity of Fu Heyan's words, so he looked at him coldly with sideways eyes, and asked, "Really?"

"I'm not lying to you!" Fu Heyan nodded earnestly: "At that time, I also went downstairs and walked around, and even swept the floor with a broom, but it never happened again after that."

He looked at Tan Guangxi's bright eyes: "You should also happen to happen once or twice."

However, the same thing happened again and again. This time Fu Bochong was even reading a book on the sofa in the bedroom. Tan Guangxi pushed open the door and walked in, and then climbed onto the bed familiarly.

After a few times, Tan Guangxi calmed down: he felt that he might really be sick.

At Tan Guangxi's strong request, Fu Bochong invited him a psychiatrist.

As soon as Yuan Xitong got off the plane, he was dragged to Fu's house by Fu Bochong. He was so busy all the way, that he didn't even have time to drink his saliva.

He had been working on his dissertation for a week and attended several speeches in succession. At this time, he was very sleepy. While yawning, he asked: "I said, don't you have a family doctor in your Fu family? It's worth it early in the morning." Shall I catch it? Tell you old Fu, I have to go to a meeting this afternoon..."

"The old man misses you."

"Hey, I've been thinking about his old man too." Yuan Xitong's eyes were blurred with laughter immediately: "Hey, I said you're the one who wants me to look at psychological problems, right?"

"No."

Yuan Xitong wanted to ask something more, Fu Bochong had already