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

Fu Juncheng didn't say anything immediately, he just looked at the other party's eyes looking from afar. Under this too warm light source, their eyes intersected each other. He suddenly remembered that there was still a video edited by Xu Yaozhou's fans playing on his mobile phone.

Before Xu Yaozhou was on the phone, he put on a bluetooth headset and fell asleep before he knew it.

At this moment, the soundtrack that has been echoing in his ears for a long time just got into his ears undisguisedly, it is a lyrical piece.

So much so that he almost didn't hear what Xu Yaozhou said clearly.

Fu Juncheng immediately turned off the video, with a dazed expression on his face: "Huh?"

Xu Yaozhou said: "Maybe brother has something else he wants to eat, do you want to order takeaway?"

Hearing this, Fu Juncheng turned around and met Xu Yaozhou's eyes.

He changed into a more comfortable position, embraced the soft fluffy pillow in his arms, lazily rested his chin on the pillow, tilted his head as if thinking for a long time, so long that Xu Yaozhou blinked suspiciously, and tried to move forward Check to see if Fu Juncheng is sick again.

Fu Juncheng didn't avoid Xu Yaozhou's hand stretched towards his forehead, felt the other's warm palm lightly pressed against the cool skin on his forehead, and instantly felt a lot warmer.

The sound of the rain outside the house was getting louder, hitting the glass windows, inexplicably similar to the music he played in the earphones before.

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes sleepily, and murmured: "No, toast is fine."

Realizing that Fu Juncheng was probably not fully awake yet, Xu Yaozhou withdrew his hand and took a few more glances at Fu Juncheng's sleepy eyes.

Fu Juncheng's eyelashes were originally thick and black, and the ends were slightly upturned. Now a little bit of light fell on them, casting a seemingly invisible shadow under his eyes.

Xu Yaozhou looked into Fu Juncheng's eyes: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Fu Juncheng shook his head: "I won't sleep anymore."

Perhaps it was because the eyebrows and eyes in front of him were so alluring, Xu Yaozhou didn't look away for a long time.

Fu Juncheng said softly: "You are hungry too, I will eat with you."

As he said that, Fu Juncheng stood up with a sleepy look, and forgot to take care of his hair messed up by his sleep. A small tuft of black hair curled up messily on the top of his head.

He yawned and suddenly noticed Xu Yaozhou's gaze.

After finally being relieved, Fu Juncheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Yaozhou didn't answer him, and smoothed his hair for him, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Okay."

Fu Juncheng looked at Xu Yaozhou's fingertips silently, and suddenly remembered that in the fire, before he was pushed away by these hands and fell back violently under the impact of the raging heat wave, this person was also in that raging purgatory, carrying He gently stroked the broken hair on his forehead.

Just like the day when the peach blossoms bloomed, he felt the warm fingertips of the other party in a daze, caressing his numb lips very lightly, and then he bit him mercilessly, just to The unbearable pain and torment in the moment of retaliation, the uncontrollable joy.

Just like the other party's coaxing in his ear during the day: "My brother kisses me first, and I will help my brother, how about it?"

The man really hasn't changed at all.

Fu Juncheng couldn't help but glared at Xu Yaozhou.

This look was so sudden that even Xu Yaozhou was stunned for three or four seconds, as if he didn't understand where Fu Juncheng's anger came from for no reason, but he thought of something in a flash, and asked, "Brother, is it still because of the daytime?" Is it my fault?"

The moment he spoke, his face was full of harmless humans and animals.

Fu Juncheng suddenly felt a lump in his heart, wondering if he was too playful in his previous life, in the final analysis, or did he lead others down?

After thinking about it, I remembered that the other party said: "I actually don't like you at all, really."

If you don't like it, you don't like it, really.

very angry.

In an instant, that anger could no longer dissipate.

Fu Juncheng said angrily, "I don't blame you, everyone gets what they need."

Xu Yaozhou was stunned.

Fu Juncheng looked at the ignorance and confusion in the other party's eyes, and felt that it was really unreasonable to take his anger out on this ignorant little pity in front of him.

After all, the past has passed, and now that I think about it, it is more like a big illusory dream.

Even he himself is a little unclear about what is true and what is false, let alone the other party.

In fact, he is not too dissatisfied with the current life, and it is quite good to get by, and there is no need to make any unnecessary changes.

Except if Wu Jin could burp sooner.

Thinking of this, Fu Juncheng's voice softened again, he pressed his temple and said, "It's nothing, don't think too much."

Xu Yaozhou didn't say a word.

Fu Juncheng glanced sideways, and seeing Xu Yaozhou staring at him without blinking, he licked his dry lips and coaxed, "Aren't you hungry, let's eat first?"

Speaking of which, Fu Juncheng entered the kitchen one step ahead of Xu Yaozhou, seeing the mess in the kitchen, his head went blank for a few seconds.

Xu Yaozhou looked at him from outside the door, and explained: "I didn't mean to."

Fu Juncheng asked, "What did you do?"

Xu Yaozhou narrowed his eyes in embarrassment, and seemed to struggle for a long time before he hesitated to say: "I wanted to try the Coca-Cola chicken wings in the morning, but it still didn't work."

Fu Juncheng: "..."

Fu Juncheng was almost amused by Xu Yaozhou, and the sullenness in his stomach disappeared instantly, and he couldn't help but said, "You are quite persistent."

Xu Yaozhou was silent for a few seconds.

Fu Juncheng originally thought that the other party was lost, and wanted to comfort Xu Yaozhou a few words.

Unexpectedly, the other party looked over again and said clearly, "Brother should have known earlier."

Fu Juncheng didn't know, so he met Xu Yaozhou's eyes: "What?"

Xu Yaozhou met his gaze without saying a word, lifted it up in one breath, then suddenly lost his breath, and lowered his eyes and replied: "It's nothing."

Fu Juncheng: "Huh?"

Xu Yaozhou mumbled, "I think there's nothing wrong with being persistent."

Fu Juncheng didn't quite hear what Xu Yaozhou said.

After tinkering for a while, I found two small packets of dried noodles in the cupboard——

It is said that when Xu Yaozhou bought the seasoning, the proprietress specially gave it to him. According to the legend, he eats with his face in a serious manner.

When Fu Juncheng heard it, he murmured in his heart. Xu Yaozhou usually went out with a complete hat and a mask. He was covered up like this. Can he still see his face?

He pushed up his sleeves, revealing his big and thin arms, ready to show his skills in front of Xu Yaozhou.

Fu Juncheng thought about it. Instant noodles and dried noodles are both noodles. Except for the seasoning, they should be prepared in the same way.

He holds the pot in his left hand and the spoon in his right.

An operation is as fierce as a tiger.

Xu Yaozhou held the mobile phone for Fu Juncheng, and the title with the star symbol was displayed on the screen:

[The hot and sour cold noodles are delicious enough to lick the plate, super simple! 】

Below are a few lines of densely packed text.

After a while, Fu Juncheng proudly said: "Taste my handicraft quickly."

While talking, Fu Juncheng took the mobile phone from Xu Yaozhou, turned on the camera, pointed the camera at the plate, and snapped several beautiful photos.

Under Fu Juncheng's expectant gaze, Xu Yaozhou dubiously picked up the chopsticks and took a small bite.

Fu Juncheng asked eagerly, "How is it?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xu Yaozhou frowned and blinked again: "Not bad."

he!At once!Know!road!

He really is a genius!

Fu Juncheng took the chopsticks from Xu Yaozhou's hand with great interest: "Give me a try."

Before the words fell, he was already very heroic.

But in an instant, a smile froze on his face.

Fu Juncheng couldn't hold it back, his forehead twitched, his face was solemn: "I think toast is delicious, why don't we eat toast."

Xu Yaozhou comforted: "Actually, it's okay, but the vinegar is a bit too much."

Fu Juncheng put down his chopsticks, his face full of disgust: "I have never eaten so much vinegar in my life."

Xu Yaozhou replied calmly: "I eat it often."

Fu Juncheng was still immersed in that sour energy, and asked, "What do you eat?"

Xu Yaozhou glanced at him.

"Jealous."

By the time the two of them had dinner, it was already past midnight.

It was very simple toast and milk, like a breakfast configuration. Xu Yaozhou also worked very hard to improve the meal for each other and fried two ham sausages.

After eating and drinking enough, Fu Juncheng sighed: "Suddenly I miss Chen Si."

Xu Yaozhou's hand, which was packing the dishes, paused invisibly, and raised his eyes: "What does brother want him to do?"

Fu Juncheng muttered: "Do you have any requirements for cooking when you hire an assistant?"

Xu Yaozhou was puzzled: "Why do you ask that?"

Fu Juncheng said honestly: "He made fried noodles once before, and it was quite delicious."

Xu Yaozhou: "..."

Fu Juncheng thought about it and made an evaluation: "The two of us are really not suitable for living together."

The duo of cooking geniuses is terrible.

Fu Juncheng was a little puzzled, how did they survive when they lived together?

In a blink of an eye, Xu Yaozhou said stubbornly: "If my brother wants to eat fried noodles, I can learn it."

Fu Juncheng: "Huh?"

Xu Yaozhou said sullenly: "I can do the simple ones."

Fu Juncheng asked, "Are you sure?"

Xu Yaozhou: "..."

Fu Juncheng has been dismantling professionally for 100 years: "Isn't that hot and sour cold noodles simple?"

Why didn't Xu Yaozhou say a few words just now?

Could it be that he seems too confident?

Recalling the soreness before, Xu Yaozhou felt a little sore for no reason.

But he still pursed his lips and glanced at Fu Juncheng, and said quietly: "How did I know that my brother would not be jealous at all."

Fu Juncheng: "?"

Fu Juncheng opened his mouth, but didn't have time to answer.

Xu Yaozhou said awkwardly: "Whatever you say, take what you need."

Fu Juncheng: "??"

Xu Yaozhou: "It's clear that you don't recognize people when you lift your pants. Everyone gets what they need."

Fu Juncheng: "???"