Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Originally, Ji Fanfan was going to shake his hand and pretend to be there, but Fu Zechuan held his hand for a long time and didn't intend to let go.

Finally, when Ji Fanfan's face darkened with displeasure, Fu Zechuan quickly withdrew his hand.

But Ji Fanfan quietly clenched his hands under the table, he never thought that the person introduced by Heng Lao would be Fu Zechuan!If he had known it was him, he would not have come.

Heng Lao didn't notice the undercurrent between them, and kept trying to get the two young people to communicate more at the tea table.

Ji Fanfan was really suffering and couldn't tell, so he could only cover up politely with a smiling face throughout the whole process, but Fu Zechuan enjoyed such moments very much, and the smile on his mouth never stopped.

In the end, it was Heng Lao who said that he had to go to the bathroom, which gave Ji Fanfan a brief relief.

As soon as Heng Lao went out, the door had just closed, and Fu Zechuan couldn't wait to hold Ji Fanfan's hand, "Uncle Heng called you Xiaofan, and you still said you were not Ji Fanfan."

Ji Fanfan's gaze never fell on him, and he only said two words indifferently, "Take it away."

"Fanfan~"

Ji Fanfan turned his head and stared at him coolly, "It's just a homonym, nothing unusual."

Fu Zechuan took his hand to his lap, "Is it so difficult for you to admit that you are Ji Fanfan? Why do you have to pretend that you don't know me?"

Ji Fanfan's eyes fell on his hands coldly, "Believe it or not, I'm turning my face now."

Fu Zechuan was also afraid that he would be really angry, so he quickly took his hand away, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, listen to you~"

Ji Fanfan put his hand back where it was, and told him indifferently, "If you step out of this teahouse, just pretend it's nothing."

It was hard to find a legitimate reason to approach Ji Fanfan, Fu Zechuan naturally refused to let it go, "No, I promised Uncle Heng to help you, until you have not translated all the books, I have to stay with you all the time." stay together."

Ji Fanfan said three words indifferently, "No need."

Fu Zechuan didn't care whether he wanted it or not, he said rascally: "If you don't want it, you can tell Uncle Heng yourself."

Ji Fanfan clenched his hands in embarrassment, how could he say? !What can he say? !If he said it, wouldn't it be backfired?Fu Zechuan would really find him something to do.

When Mr. Heng came back from the bathroom, he greeted them and planned to go back first. He also asked the two young people to stay here for a while so that they could communicate and discuss.

When Ji Fanfan heard that he was leaving, he quickly stood up and expressed his opinion, "Elder Heng, I have something to go back too, so I'll go with you."

Hearing Ji Fanfan's words, Fu Zechuan also understood that the chance to spend time alone was gone, so he also stood up and walked out of the teahouse with them.

Ji Fanfan stood at the door of the teahouse and watched Heng Lao get into the car, and watched his car disappear at the intersection before walking towards his own car.

But just as he opened the door, a hand stretched out from the side and closed the door again.

Ji Fanfan's figure was reflected in Fu Zechuan's bright eyes, "I'll take you back."

Ji Fanfan decisively pulled his hand away, "Don't follow me."

He went to pull the car door again, but Fu Zechuan pressed it down again. Fu Zechuan put his hands on the car body and put Ji Fanfan between his arms, "Your car doesn't drive well, I'll give you one."

Ji Fanfan looked directly into his eyes with cold eyes, "You don't get paid for nothing."

Fu Zechuan looked at him with a charming smile, "You don't need to work hard, just accept it."

Ji Fanfan was too lazy to talk to him, so he opened the door and got into the car after pushing him away. He wanted to drive away immediately, but Fu Zechuan moved faster than him, and immediately followed him into the car.

The veins on Ji Fanfan's forehead throbbed, "Go down!"

Fu Zechuan was determined to take his car, "I won't go down, if you chase me like this again, I'll tell Uncle Heng."

Ji Fanfan glared at him angrily, his face was stained with two blush.

Fu Zechuan was not afraid of provoking Ji Fanfan, who was so angry, he adjusted his sitting posture and moved closer to Ji Fanfan, "Fanfan, you can't get rid of me."

Ji Fanfan narrowed his eyes slightly, he suddenly grabbed Fu Zechuan's neck and pressed him back on the seat, his tone was not kind, "I'll say it again, I'm not Ji Fanfan, do you understand?"

Fu Zechuan was pressed on the back of the chair, and desperately stretched his neck so that he could pinch him more easily, and looked at him without blinking, "You are him."

Ji Fanfan gritted his molars angrily, he really had no way to deal with this kind of scoundrel.

Fu Zechuan's slender fingers climbed up to Ji Fanfan and pinched his hand, and said softly, "My Fanfan has become so fierce." He smiled sweetly, "But I don't mind."

Ji Fanfan shook off his hand in disgust, sat back in the driver's seat, ignored him, stepped on the accelerator and drove home.

When arriving at the apartment, Ji Fanfan didn't get out of the car immediately, but stared blankly ahead, and said suddenly, "Ji Fanfan is dead."

Fu Zechuan was overwhelmed by his sudden words, but when he came back to his senses, Ji Fanfan had already got off the car and went upstairs.

Fu Zechuan hurriedly got out of the car to chase him in a panic, and finally pressed his hand firmly on the door a second before Ji Fanfan was about to close the door, preventing him from closing the door, with a panicked expression on his face, "What do you mean by what you just said?! "

Since the door could not be closed, Ji Fanfan simply did not close it. He looked directly into his helpless eyes indifferently, and said ruthlessly, "Don't you even understand what it means to die?"

Fu Zechuan grabbed his shoulder and asked fearfully, "Please speak clearly..."

Ji Fanfan looked at him like he was looking at a poor creature, and suddenly smiled, "Yes, I have seen Ji Fanfan, but what I saw was his corpse."

Fu Zechuan's hand on his shoulder gradually tightened.

Ji Fanfan smiled sadly again, "Isn't it because of this face that you always think I am Ji Fanfan? Then if I tell you, my face is made according to his appearance?"

He didn't have any sympathy for Fu Zechuan's terrified expression, and continued to say, "I was disfigured before, but I thought his face was pretty good, so I adjusted it according to his appearance. If you don't believe it, you can compare For a moment, you have been with him, you should know his eyes, demeanor, and even his habits, right?"

Ji Fanfan has been acting differently in front of Fu Zechuan since he appeared until now, so now every time he said something more, Fu Zechuan's expression became worse, so that he took a step back in disbelief.

Looking at his face, Ji Fanfan gloated and added, "Now, do you still think I am him?"

Fu Zechuan seemed to have suffered a huge blow, "You lied to me!" He held his hand again in fear, "Fanfan, don't make up such nonsense to lie to me, I won't believe it, not a single word of."

Ji Fanfan had already thought up all the plans during the drive back. If telling a lie can make Fu Zechuan stop pestering him and put an end to the relationship between them, then so be it.

He said cruelly and coldly, "You already have the answer in your heart, so why deceive yourself and others."

Fu Zechuan's eyes quickly turned red, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Ji Fanfan easily pulled his hand away, and closed the door completely with a cold face.

After closing the door, the shell that Ji Fanfan tried so hard to hold on shattered. Lying is so tiring.

He walked into the house with heavy steps, fell down on the sofa and closed his eyes and fell asleep. It would be fine if he fell asleep, and he would not have so many troubles when he fell asleep.

As for Fu Zechuan, since he made up this story, he has indeed calmed down. At least in the past two days, he has not knocked on Ji Fanfan's door, nor has he placed flowers or things at his door. Ji Fanfan can also continue to do his work cleanly. .

At night, after Ji Fanfan took a shower and dried his hair again, just as he was about to rest, Snoke called him crying, "Fan! I'm broken in love! Can you come and drink with me..."

Ji Fanfan held the phone a little further away from his ears to avoid being deafened by his wailing, and asked out of curiosity, "Are you broken in love again?"

Snoke cried with snot and tears, very miserable, "Fan, come out to comfort me...I was dumped..."

Ji Fanfan listened to his voice, this guy obviously went to a nightclub to get drunk.

Although it is normal for Snoke to be broken in love for ten days and a half months, Ji Fanfan still has to go and bring him back when he is drunk.

After Ji Fanfan asked the address, he put on a coat and went out.

At the door of "City That Never Sleeps", Ji Fanfan looked at the three bright characters above his head, and his whole body resisted stepping into it.

He has always disliked these places, not to mention that they have left him with bad memories, so he is even more repelled.

But thinking that Snoke might still be crying inside, he closed his eyes, wrinkled his eyebrows struggling, and walked in.

Snoke told Ji Fanfan that he was at the bar, so Ji Fanfan also went there directly.

After squeezing through people who smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, he finally found Snoke at the bar, and he was still crying while drinking with tears in his eyes.

Ji Fanfan sat down beside him, patted his shoulder comfortingly, "I'll take you home."

Seeing Ji Fanfan coming, Snoke cried even louder. He hugged Ji Fanfan and began to cry, "Fan, she said that she doesn't feel safe with me... I don't want to be a womanizer, so why don't I feel safe..."

Ji Fanfan comforted him softly, "Perhaps, the sense of security she wants is different from what you understand."

Smoke looked at him weeping, "There are different types of security..."

Ji Fanfan lowered his eyes and said lightly: "For example, promise."

Snoke hugged his arm, and asked with a flat mouth: "So she disliked me for not promising her, so she broke up with me..."

"……maybe."

Snoke lay on the table and cried even more sadly.

He cried for a while, then went to pour the wine again, and pushed a glass for Ji Fanfan, "Come on, Fan, I respect the promise I couldn't say." He drank the wine in the glass until there was no drop left .

Ji Fanfan gently turned the wine glass with his hand, a little sadness was added to his lonely eyes, he hadn't been drunk for a long time. ?