fell in love with his body

"Then what happened afterwards? What will happen to you, Fa Xiao, and He Liancheng?"

This is really a long story. Feng Chuxuan thought Qiao Junwu was just listening to it casually, but he didn't expect him to listen so carefully.

So much so that Feng Chuxuan, who hadn't recovered from the story, was caught off guard.

Feng Chuxuan smiled, a little bit bitterly, but in fact the final ending is that there is no ending.

Feng Chuxuan didn't want his emotions to affect other people, so he took out his phone and talked about him.

"Oh my god, it's almost twelve o'clock before I know it. It's already lunch time, and no one has notified us. We really think we are contract workers!"

Qiao Junwu looked at him with weird eyes. To be honest, a person who used to be more funny than sand sculptures would really drive people crazy once he switched to the cold mode.

Feng Chuxuan glanced at him hurriedly, and then he didn't dare to look at him again. It was a kind of gaze that wanted to penetrate all areas of your heart.

Fortunately, Brother Yu's appearance saved him, and at the same time he saved his stomach - Brother Yu came with a box lunch.

After telling the story all morning, Feng Chuxuan was already so hungry that he could eat a cow.

Before telling this story, he never thought that Qiao Junwu could listen to it completely, because he usually has ADHD...

But it turned out that Qiao Junwu not only listened, but also listened very carefully.

Qiao Junwu still stared at him secretly with that kind of eyes, Feng Chuxuan didn't care about him, and opened the lunch box on his own, the world of foodies is so self-willed, no matter how sad it is, as long as you see food, it's nothing to worry about.

But when the whole food in the lunch box appeared in front of him, Feng Chuxuan finally understood the way Qiao Junwu looked at him.

Huacha, Comrade Fang, do you want to be so picky? Just go out and fry two dishes and you will die. You can also fry two vegetarian ones. What the hell is in this lunch box!

Most of the rice in the box is only topped with a layer of fried shredded pork with green peppers, which is called "rice covered with rice"!

Feng Chuxuan was so angry that he wanted to yell at him, use a hammer...

Brother Xiaoyu seemed to see their displeasure, scratched his head and smiled, "Well, I fired it..."

Feng Chuxuan and Qiao Junwu looked at each other, and at the same time reached a consensus in their hearts: You can tell just by smelling it. If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Yu's cooking is still good, I really want to throw these two broken boxes.

Perhaps it was because the anger in their hearts was too strong, so strong that Xiao Yu, who is usually full of aura, scratched his head, so they buffered their bad mood a little.

After dinner, Feng Chuxuan's uncle called and asked how he was doing on the construction site recently.

Feng Chuxuan said everything, and of course the most talked about was being on duty in rainy days to watch the venue, and to watch the venue on duty.

Qiao Junwu giggled, deeply feeling how dissatisfied Feng Chuxuan was about this.

What Feng Chuxuan said was a basket, and he thought he could hear a few words of comfort from his uncle, but in the end he heard his uncle sighed and muttered something in a low voice, after all, he was still a child.

In fact, Feng Chuxuan really wanted to ask his uncle when he could go back, but every time the words came to his lips, he swallowed them. He didn't want to be told by his uncle that he was afraid of hardships, and the feeling of being said that was really not at all. Not wonderful.

So he listened to his uncle rambling on in a low mood, and it can be summed up in one sentence, that is, work hard, study hard, read more books and newspapers...