I was targeted by the scumbag Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

On the same day, Feng Zhengping finished filming all the guest scenes, and before leaving, he specially invited everyone to drink a bowl of mutton soup.

It was rare for Fu Juncheng to study the script assiduously, until someone brought a bowl in front of him, and the thick soup was still steaming and fragrant, and he suddenly regained his senses.

He looked up and saw that it was Xu Yaozhou, his stunned eyes instantly became a little more smiling, he relaxed and took the white porcelain bowl from Xu Yaozhou.

"Be careful of the heat."

Xu Yaozhou said.

Fu Juncheng nodded, even though the large piece of mutton in the bowl was tender and delicious without any smell, he still didn't feel like eating. He only took a small sip absent-mindedly, and then buried his head and picked up the tablet again.

Seeing this, Xu Yaozhou sat down next to Fu Juncheng, glanced at the few lines of notes Fu Juncheng had drawn on the document, and asked him thoughtfully, "Don't you eat?"

Fu Juncheng shook his head: "You drink, I'm not hungry."

Xu Yaozhou didn't dislike it when he heard the words, so he took a sip with a spoon.

He also heard Fu Juncheng ask: "Uncle Feng has left?"

Xu Yaozhou replied: "I left early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Fu Juncheng scratched his forehead, he didn't know what he was struggling with, his brows frowned slightly: "Do you think I should dye my hair back?"

"Why?" Xu Yaozhou asked without answering. After tasting the fresh and tender sliced ​​meat, he glanced at Fu Juncheng, "This meat tastes good, brother, do you want to try it?"

Xu Yaozhou's words easily aroused Fu Juncheng's greediness.

Since Xu Yaozhou said it was delicious...

Hearing this, he licked the scent left on his lips just now, swallowed and said: "Okay, then taste it."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yaozhou took a spoonful, picked a big one, and brought it to Fu Juncheng's mouth with the thick white and mellow soup.

Fu Juncheng moved his head forward, and the hot white mist filled his eyes. He tilted his head and took a bite with his mouth.

The next second—

"Oh... it's hot!"

Fu Juncheng let out a sigh of relief, but couldn't keep his mouth shut, and almost jumped up from the heat.

Xu Yaozhou was helpless and funny, before Fu Juncheng spit it out, he saw the other party quickly slapped his mouth with his hand and swallowed it whole.

Fu Juncheng commented belatedly: "Not bad."

Xu Yaozhou stared at him without blinking.

Fu Juncheng raised his chin and signaled, "Take another bite."

Xu Yaozhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scooped another piece for Fu Juncheng. This time, there was a soft reminder: "Slow down."

After the lesson from last time, Fu Juncheng became a little smarter, and his movements were cautious.

Probably because he had eaten comfortably, he closed his eyes with a satisfied expression.

Xu Yaozhou immediately put the bowl aside, and brought the topic back without haste: "Why did brother suddenly think of dyeing his hair back?"

Fu Juncheng sorted out his words: "I think you, Uncle Feng, might like my black hair better."

Xu Yaozhou: "Because of Uncle Feng?"

Fu Juncheng: "It looks more calm."

Xu Yaozhou showed a clear face: "Is brother preparing for an audition?"

Fu Juncheng explained: "Besides, Zhang Chenze has to go there next week, so he won't have to wear a wig if he gets dyed black."

Xu Yaozhou looked at him a few times, with an extremely sincere expression, and said, "My brother looks good no matter what."

In the dream, the other party was the black-haired look when we first met, looking clean, especially when he just woke up, he briefly restrained the flamboyant temperament that came out of his bones, and his downcast eyes were slightly reddened The end of the eyes, people can't take their eyes off.

So cute that I want to hide people.

No one can see it except yourself.

Thinking of this, Xu Yaozhou subconsciously squinted his eyes.

In the line of sight, Fu Juncheng pretended to look away easily, and gently scratched his ears with his fingertips a few times.

Fu Juncheng always boasted that he had a thick skin on weekdays, but for no reason he frequently stumbled against Xu Yaozhou.

I don't know if the other party's praise was too sincere, Fu Juncheng's ears warmed up, and it was rare for him to be humble: "It's okay, it's okay, he's just average handsome."

Xu Yaozhou couldn't help but look at him.

Fu Juncheng felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly urged: "Why are you still here, isn't work about to start?"

While talking, Xu Yaozhou was pushed by Fu Juncheng to stand up, took half a step, turned around suddenly, and took the hand that Fu Juncheng was pushing: "That's right..."

The palm that was pasted was warm.

However, Fu Juncheng inexplicably felt the back of his hand burn, and he retracted his hand unexpectedly.

In the blink of an eye, from the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Xu Yaozhou's slightly stunned expression.

Fu Juncheng stopped abruptly, feeling unbelievable about his behavior.

What is he hiding from?

It looked like he was shy.

Fu Juncheng's hand in mid-air was embarrassingly stiff for half a second.

But at this moment, it seems too deliberate to grab Xu Yaozhou's hand again...

He imagined that scene for a while, and people who don't know may mistakenly think that he is eating Xu Yaozhou tofu.

Various thoughts raced through Fu Juncheng's head, and in an instant, he chose a compromise——

He curled his fingers, intending to grab Xu Yaozhou's index finger.

The result was accidentally scratched.

Fu Juncheng curled his fingertips and hooked the opponent's directly.

But this little accident did not prevent him from remaining calm, with a frank and natural expression, continuing Xu Yaozhou's interrupted topic just now: "What's wrong?"

Xu Yaozhou's eyes fell on Fu Juncheng's hand hooking him.

The other party's fingers were white and thin, very beautiful.

Obviously just hooking his hand so lightly, but it seemed like there were strands of red thread wrapped around his heart, wrapped around a few times, and never wanted to let go.

Xu Yaozhou was silent for a few seconds, and his fingertips moved slightly.

Fu Juncheng raised his head slightly, blinked suspiciously: "Huh?"

Xu Yaozhou thought for a while and said, "Suddenly I forgot what to say."

Fu Juncheng: "..."

Xu Yaozhou smiled: "It doesn't matter, maybe I will remember it later."

Actually nothing important.

It just suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't drunk that bowl of soup yet, and wanted to ask Fu Juncheng if he wanted it.

While Fu Juncheng was speechless for a while, the corner of Xu Yaozhou's mouth twitched suddenly, and said, "I remembered."

Fu Juncheng waited quietly for Xu Yaozhou to speak, and saw that the other party raised the other hand hanging by his side, stroked the top of his head, and gently twirled his hair with his fingertips.

Fu Juncheng: "?"

Fu Juncheng raised his eyes and met Xu Yaozhou's eyes blankly.

Xu Yaozhou smiled and joked: "There is a weed, is my brother rolling on the grass?"

Fu Juncheng: "..."

What the fuck...

Is he a three year old?

Fu Juncheng said indifferently: "It's windy here, maybe it was blown by accident."

As soon as the words fell, there was a mountain wind blowing over Xu Yaozhou's robe and black hair, blowing in his direction.

Xu Yaozhou's clear voice was also drowned in the gust of wind, and slowly fell with a vague smile.

"Well, it's not impossible."

There are cutscenes in the middle.

Fu Juncheng looked a little drowsy, drowsy and almost fell asleep, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder from behind!

Fu Juncheng gave a jolt and woke up instantly.

Looking back, I saw a familiar face.

Fu Juncheng carefully recalled the other party's name, but his mind went blank, and it took him a lot of effort to remember.

Sun Lin tentatively called him, "Brother Fu?"

Fu Juncheng came back to his senses, but didn't answer, suddenly remembered Xie Chen's words, and said, "Don't call me brother, just call me by my name."

The other party nodded and shouted, "Juncheng?"

After all, he didn't know Sun Lin very well. Fu Juncheng was a little weird hearing him call him that, but after all, he couldn't find any big faults.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything at all, call it whatever you like.

Sun Lin didn't care whether Fu Juncheng responded or not, and said to himself: "It's good, I remember that you seem to be younger than me by a few months."

Fu Juncheng thought to himself that he didn't even know his exact birthday.

When I was in an orphanage in my previous life, children's birthdays were usually celebrated in groups.Speaking of it, in fact, every time he celebrates his birthday, he doesn't feel that this day is so special.

this life……

He didn't know the exact birthday of the original body, and he hadn't checked it online, but no one else could figure it out.

Seeing that Fu Juncheng did not answer, Sun Lin hesitated for a few seconds, followed Fu Juncheng's line of sight and saw Xu Yaozhou's figure without any surprise.

Xu Yaozhou's fighting scene is very beautiful, and his posture is also good, all the movements are done in one go.

Thinking of the conversation with Fu Juncheng last time, the other party was suddenly embarrassed. After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking: "Are you still blaming me for saying something bad last time?"

Fu Juncheng didn't understand: "What's not good?"

Sun Lin was a little embarrassed to speak, and said concisely: "It's about you."

Oh.

That's it?

Fu Juncheng really didn't have the heart to care about this. If he was so narrow-minded, he would be busy enough every day.

Fu Juncheng waved his hand: "It's okay, the main reason is that you are unlucky, who made me Fu Juncheng."

Sun Lin: "..."

Sun Lin was already prepared to be criticized, no matter how bad it was, it was normal for Fu Juncheng to mock him a few words.

I heard that Fu Juncheng has a bad temper.

He was thinking last night, Fu Juncheng must be still angry with him for declining his dinner.

But Fu Juncheng didn't play his cards according to the routine, and Sun Lin couldn't pick up the words for a while, and the thousands of words turned into a silence.

Fu Juncheng also watched Xu Yaozhou's direction silently, without the slightest intention to strike up a conversation.

Nothing but silence.

The scene was awkward for a while.

Sun Lin couldn't figure out Fu Juncheng's preferences, so he took a few glances at the figure in the distance, and said abruptly, "By the way, is Xu Yaozhou's birthday coming soon?"

Fu Juncheng was stunned for a moment.

Xu Yaozhou's birthday is coming soon?

Why doesn't he know?

Isn't Xu Yaozhou's birthday already passed?

Did he remember wrongly?

Seeing the confusion in Fu Juncheng's eyes, Sun Lin was surprised for half a second. He probably didn't expect that the relationship between Fu Juncheng and Xu Yaozhou seemed to be good, but he would not know Xu Yaozhou's birthday.

Sun Lin pondered and said slightly: "Do the math, it seems to be next week."

Fu Juncheng didn't respond immediately.

He suddenly remembered that the door lock code that Xu Yaozhou told him coincided with his birthday time was different from the date he checked online.

Not noticing Fu Juncheng's running spirit, Sun Lin continued: "Xu Yaozhou's family background is good, and he has a lot of ostentation. Last year's birthday party was even on the trending searches. It was very lively."

Fu Juncheng was stunned.

Sun Lin said: "You have such a good relationship with Xu Yaozhou, Xu Yaozhou will definitely invite you then, right?"

Fu Juncheng: "Huh?"

Sun Lin: "Have you prepared Xu Yaozhou's birthday present?"

Fu Juncheng: "..."

Good question.

It's really embarrassing to ride a horse...