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

Xu Yaozhou was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously blurted out: "How could it be?"

Fu Juncheng caught his breath suddenly.

Xu Yaozhou said, "Of course I want it."

As he said that, he pursed his lips. From Fu Juncheng's point of view, it looked a bit like the tense expression on his face when the other party saw him under the tree for the first time in his dream, and there was a hint of stubbornness in his pretty peach eyes.

But there is something different, if you look carefully, you can see the cautious and overly uneasy emotions hidden in those deep black eyes.

Perhaps it was because Fu Juncheng didn't reply to him immediately, Xu Yaozhou asked again: "If I want it, will my brother give it back?"

This question was asked lightly, as if he was afraid of waking up from a dream, only to be left with nothing after waking up.

Fu Juncheng only stared at the transfer beads tied on Xu Yaozhou's wrist.

Since he gave it to Xu Yaozhou, the pair has been wearing it for convenience.

In fact, he didn't like to remember things very much before, but there was always someone who was always worried.

Otherwise, in the end, I would not paranoidly regard myself as the other party, and have passed so many years in a daze.

Fu Juncheng looked at Xu Yaozhou's eyes that were gradually turning red, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and flicked the other person's forehead lightly.

Xu Yaozhou didn't put his hands on his forehead cutely like before, and looked at him wronged, making him feel like he was bullying others.

The person in front of him just stared at his eyes firmly, and he didn't let go of the palm holding his wrist for a moment, as if he would run away if he let go.

Fu Juncheng also involuntarily lowered his voice: "I missed the opportunity this time, so I can't give it."

Xu Yaozhou's hands froze, and he seemed to be completely stunned, the loss in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Fu Juncheng suddenly approached and pecked Xu Yaozhou's corner of the mouth.

One touch away.

Fu Juncheng said, "Why don't you want something else?"

I don't know where the nameless wind came from, and it made my heart tremble.

It may be that all of this happened too suddenly, Xu Yaozhou was dumbfounded for a moment, even holding Fu Juncheng's hand a little harder, suddenly seemed to think of something, and under the smiling eyes of the person in front of him, he pursed his lips even tighter, With an increasingly obvious look of stupefaction in his eyes, he blushed in a rare way.

Fu Juncheng: "?"

Fu Juncheng racked his brains and didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, let alone when Xu Yaozhou became so shy.

Obviously this person was more courageous than him when he played hooligans last time.

Speaking of this, since the two of them ate that meal with their mother last time, they joined the group early, and they haven't seen Xu Yaozhou for a long time.

This time is not long, nor is it short...

The last time they kissed, it was Xu Yaozhou who took the initiative.

Thinking of this Fu Juncheng made me a little furious, after all, it's really uncomfortable to be led by the nose.

It seemed that he was well received.

So Fu Juncheng added with disgust: "If you don't want it, forget it?"

Without waiting for half a second, Xu Yaozhou hurriedly answered: "No, no."

Fu Juncheng never thought of going back on what he said and the water he poured out.

Fu Juncheng nodded: "Your birthday is exactly two months away, what gift do you want?"

Xu Yaozhou looked at him silently, as if he hadn't had time to digest the sudden change.

Fu Juncheng urged: "Why don't you talk, do you want it?"

Xu Yaozhou paused, and asked cautiously, "Brother still remembers my birthday?"

I didn't remember it at first, but I remembered it later.

After all, he once asked for an amulet on the eve of the other party's birthday in his previous life. He originally wanted it as a gift. After all, there were not many things he could give at that time. This was the most sincere thing he could think of.

It's just a pity that I couldn't send it out afterwards.

But Fu Juncheng was too embarrassed to show his concern too clearly, he found a good reason for himself, and said confidently: "Didn't you say that the door lock code at home is your birthday?"

As a result, Xu Yaozhou blinked and didn't show any dissatisfaction, but just let out a soft "oh", as if he hadn't completely recovered.

Fu Juncheng was a little puzzled for a moment. He could clearly hear this person's tone of voice, and it was obvious that he had suspected him as early as when he was preparing to deal with Xu Jiaming. He suspected that he had remembered everything, otherwise it would be impossible to take the initiative to mention the so-called dream.

But at this moment, it seems that he is too reckless.

But it is impossible to admit mistakes.

Fu Juncheng said: "If you don't talk anymore, it will be assumed that you don't want it."

Xu Yaozhou took his hand, afraid that he would regret it: "Yes."

Fu Juncheng looked over.

Xu Yaozhou said: "I like whatever my brother gives me."

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, waiting to speak.

There was another knock on the door.

Feng Zhengping asked outside, "Are you asleep?"

Fu Juncheng: "..."

Fu Juncheng looked at Xu Yaozhou, then turned his head to look at the entrance, and answered with a drawn voice, "Sleeping."

Feng Zhengping: "..."

Feng Zhengping: "Then you won't eat supper?"

Fu Juncheng: "???"

WTF?

But in an instant, the door was opened from inside.

Fu Juncheng poked his head out from behind the door, smelled the smell of grilled skewers and swallowed: "Eat, why don't you eat?"

Feng Zhengping glanced at him.

Fu Juncheng said: "The last dinner before the start of the machine, if you don't eat it, don't eat it."

In his previous life, Feng Zhengping did the same thing. He invited him to a big meal when the machine started, saying that he would have to suffer through the hard times in the future, and that he would be taken to enjoy it in advance, so as to save him from getting angry when the time came.

After the door was fully opened, Feng Zhengping looked at Fu Juncheng's bathrobe and slightly damp hair, and at Xu Yaozhou's messy hair, as if he had just woken up.

He wandered his eyes for a long time, and then set his eyes on Fu Juncheng's direction again.Feng Zhengping hesitated to speak: "Did I bother you?"

Fu Juncheng was taken aback for a moment, following Feng Zhengping's gaze, he lowered his head and glanced at his slightly loose neckline.

It should have been half kneeling on the ground just now, and Xu Yaozhou had been holding his hands tightly, and accidentally loosened the belt around his waist.

Realizing what Feng Zhengping was thinking, Fu Juncheng corrected him seriously: "I'm wearing pants underneath."

Feng Zhengping frowned: "You can let me in without your clothes on?"

Fu Juncheng: "..."

I would like to refute it, but it sounds reasonable.

Fu Juncheng opened his mouth, and didn't say anything at all. He silently took a handful of small meat skewers and ate them. After biting down, the meat was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and served with delicious seasonings. Fu Juncheng immediately forgot all his complaints. back.

It's just that after eating it, he felt a little salty again. He licked his lips, picked up the beer bottle at hand, and gulped it down.

On the contrary, Xu Yaozhou didn't eat much, and had been chatting with Feng Zhengping about the script.

Fu Juncheng ate with great relish, occasionally interjecting a few words, although he didn't say much, but every time he got to the point.

This can't help but make Feng Zhengping look at Fu Juncheng a few more times, and he didn't expect that Fu Juncheng had a better understanding of the role of the male lead than the second male lead.

Feng Zhengping didn't leave until the skewers were finished and more than half of the beer bottles were empty.

It's just that Fu Juncheng still couldn't get enough of his meal. Although he had already burped a few times, he kept yelling that he wanted to eat something else.

After packing the packing box, Xu Yaozhou said, "I think my brother is more suitable for the protagonist than me."

protagonist?

he?

Fu Juncheng's drinking capacity is really bad, he was a little dizzy at first, but when he heard that most of his drunkenness disappeared, he quickly cut off Xu Yaozhou's words: "No, no, don't be modest, you are more suitable!"

He doesn't want to be a weak little prince anymore!

I think that after the movie was released, the whole internet was filled with his weak and sickly appearance. Even in the countless CP-directed edited videos, the attacking side has its own advantages and disadvantages, but the only thing that remains the same is that he, a sickly beauty, suffers!

This time he finally found an opportunity to avenge his shame, how could he easily miss it!

He will definitely be able to stand up this time and transform into a big general!

Thinking of this, Fu Juncheng solemnly patted Xu Yaozhou on the shoulder: "Believe me, this role belongs to you!"

Xu Yaozhou didn't say anything, his gentle eyes fell on Fu Juncheng's eyebrows, no matter what, he still couldn't get enough of it.

As soon as the surrounding area quieted down, Fu Juncheng felt a little sleepy again.

He yawned, feeling sleepy all of a sudden, but he didn't stop talking, he kept muttering: "Don't you like me, if you like me, you can act."

Xu Yaozhou has not been willing to look away.

In his eyes, Fu Juncheng just sat cross-legged on the ground carelessly, propped his head on his hands lazily, and looked up at him.

As if taking advantage of the strength of the wine, Fu Juncheng asked again: "Just tell me, do you like me?"

Xu Yaozhou suddenly felt that his heart was lightly scratched.

It was very quiet all around.

The voice was low and soft, and he couldn't help but think of the ambiguous and subtle question deep in his memory.

This person once asked, "Do you like me?"

At that time, the person in front of me was nestled in the soft sofa, lazily hugging a pillow, and looking at him with his chin resting on the back of the sofa chair.

A casual look can make him feel at a loss and be in a mess.

The distant time seemed to be inadvertently overlapped with the scene at this moment. He met Fu Juncheng's sight, and with an unreal hoarse voice, he whispered, "Is brother drunk?"

Xu Yaozhou stared at him quietly with his eyes half downcast.

Fu Juncheng blinked, leaned down sleepily, and directly rested his chin on the folded arms.

Drunk people never admit to being drunk.

Fu Juncheng replied seriously: "Of course not."

Xu Yaozhou lowered his eyes, avoiding Fu Juncheng's gaze: "If you're not drunk, how can my brother not see that I like my brother, so much that I'm going crazy."

It sounded like he was talking to himself, but it seemed that he had deliberately said it to him.

Fu Juncheng's thoughts were uncontrollably sluggish, and his reaction was half a beat too slow.

As if thinking of something, Fu Juncheng muttered, "Liar."

At that time, this person obviously didn't say that.

The man said he didn't like him at all.

This inevitably made Fu Juncheng a little angry.

Anyone can say this, but this person...

It made him very unhappy.

Fu Juncheng curled his lips, and in a moment of heat, he pulled the collar of the person in front of him brutally, and kept pulling it down.

Then he turned his head and bit Xu Yaozhou involuntarily.

Just bite at the corner of his mouth where he had just pecked.

But I couldn't bear it from the bottom of my heart.

So when I bit it down, I immediately let go of the other party, and put my lips on it gently...

Like a long river separated by years, with the shadow of time.

To ask for a kiss owed too long.