When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Fu Yu was still playing with his mobile phone in that position.

[Sour and hot stone pot fish: If he doesn't want to chase me, why does he keep touching my head? 】

【Hot and sour stone pot fish: also intentionally made physical contact】

【Hot and sour stone pot fish: just blow my hair】

Su Peng was high outside at this time, and no one knew what kind of mood he was sitting in the KTV box to deal with emotional problems for his innocent buddies.

And no one knew the thoughts that went through his mind when he saw that "he".

His brother, big man, big tall, being touched by a man?Being touched by a man?Getting your hair blown by a guy?

The picture is so beautiful, what kind of man must that be!

After thinking about it for a long time, a message was sent slowly.

[Shuai Xiaosu: "He"? ? ? 】

[Shuai Xiaosu: It's so late at night, you found an ambiguous partner to blow your hair? 】

It may be that his imagination is not strong enough, so please forgive him for not being able to understand the picture.

At the top of the WeChat page, there are several large characters "the other party is typing".

Then the message came.

[Xiao Yu'er: Please don't make it sound like we're having a one-night stand, everything is a coincidence]

Su Peng: "..."

[Shuai Xiaosu: Smile/So after talking so much, do you hope he is chasing you, or not chasing you]

Fu Yu looked at the line and fell into deep thought.

Seems to make sense.

So what he wanted to do by asking these questions was just a waste of time.

Seeing that there was no new reply from over there, Su Peng didn't care.

What kind of emotional issues are the least worth mentioning here, okay?

Ji Chen leaned against the bed and asked Xu Ze carefully about the details of the awards ceremony, and then booked a flight ticket back to City S online.

After everything was done, he turned his head and saw that Fu Yu was already lying down.

He seemed to be wearing earphones, so he didn't know what he was looking at.

Ji Chen asked lightly, but turned off the lights without getting a response.

……

Fu Yu's sleep was not very peaceful.

In the dream, it was his master's face for a while, and his senior brother's face for a while.

And he seems to have returned to the age of about ten years old.

Originally, the three of them stayed in the yard peacefully, as usual.

But in a blink of an eye, the trees are withered and the weeds are overgrown.

Suddenly, he was the only one left in the small courtyard that was originally warm. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the sunny sky turned dark in an instant.

It seems that there is a layer of mist in front of the eyes, and it is impossible to see the scene behind it.

It was in this ambiguity that what should have been a house suddenly became a cave entrance.

Fu Yu bowed his head, and he had already held an oil lamp in his hand.

It's the old-fashioned oil lamp with a big belly.

Raise your hands and look around. His arms are slender, and he wears a wide-sleeved Confucian shirt. He has grown into an adult again and put on ancient clothes.

Fu Yu has been courageous since he was a child, so he naturally doesn't panic in this situation.

Holding the oil lamp, he stepped into the cave.

There is nothing in it, but it is a little damp, and the lamp is looking after it, and the surrounding walls are stained with a little moss.

The cave is not too deep. When you go to the deepest point, there is nothing inside, only a downward ladder.

Go down the stairs.

It was getting darker inside, and the oil lamp in my hand couldn't even illuminate the front.

As time passed, the temperature inside the steps became lower and lower. Fu Yu put his hand on the oil lamp, but he couldn't feel much temperature.

White air was gradually exhaled from the mouth, and the fingers became a little stiff. In the end, they could only walk down mechanically.

At this time, he didn't think of his own skills.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a gleam of light finally appeared in Fu Yu's eyes.

He ran forward eagerly, and after turning a corner, he saw the person standing there in front of him.

The man is tall and tall, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and he is also wearing a large ancient costume.

This is nothing, what attracted his attention the most was the heat emanating from the opponent's body, wave after wave, like a little golden sun.

Seemingly hearing his footsteps, the man turned around slowly.

The man's demeanor was like a god on high, his eyes were calm, but for no reason it made people feel that there was a trace of compassion in them.

"Pay to."

The man's lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold.

Fu Yu was nailed in place.

Before he could figure out whether he should answer or not, he listened to that person again.

"Fu Yu, I like you."

Fu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, in the darkness, there was a touch of astonishment on his face that was too late to put away.

The screen of the mobile phone in front of me is still not black, and it still maintains the posture before going to bed, but at this time the video is finished playing, and only the replay word in the middle of the screen remains.

Blink and press the replay button.

What appeared on the screen was a cut from a costume drama starring Ji Chenyouqing.

He just played the role of a cold, ruthless and decisive king in it.

Fu Yu was not in the mood to watch the clip played on his phone anymore, his mind was full of the dream just now.

"Fuck!"

With a low curse, he curled up his body, feeling like he was in a daze.

The confession made by the big star in the dream just now was blunt and indifferent. It didn't seem to be saying "I like you", but rather "Come here, let me drag you down and cut me off".

"Asshole!" That's not the case with big stars.

Although sometimes it is really cold, but sometimes it is cute and not so heartless...

The Yin Qi in the body picked a good time to come out to make trouble again.

Fu Yu blinked and looked in Ji Chen's direction.

The man was sleeping soundly with his back facing him, maybe through his manipulation, the yang energy that was originally like a small sun was shrunk.

Looking from his direction, Ji Chen's yang energy was almost the same as that of a normal person.

Fu Yu gritted his teeth, suspecting that the big star did it on purpose.

Especially thinking of the advice this man gave himself before going to bed.

Immediately suppress the urge to pounce.

Fu Yu shrank under the quilt with a sneer on his face, he knew that it was impossible, absolutely impossible for a big star to throw himself into his arms even if he was a big star!

After half an hour.

A certain person squatted beside the bed, with his hands on the edge of the bed, his chin resting on his fingers, and he looked helplessly at the sleeping man.

The lips that were originally light in color turned white at this time, and Fu Yu felt that he had exhausted all his strength to stop his teeth from bumping back and forth.

Oh shit!

I don't know which country it is today, but Fu Yu once again sent kind words to the person who plotted against him.

Although he knew that that person was very likely to be his senior brother.

The man far away in the imperial capital sniffed, turned over and wrapped the quilt around his body more tightly.

It's getting colder every day.

After watching and watching, Fu Yu couldn't bear it anymore.

A man can bend and stretch, anyway, he has a thick skin.

Wanting to chase him is the big star's own business. If he finds out, this person is not embarrassed, he is so embarrassing!

Stretching out the index finger of his left hand, he poked on the shoulder of the sleeping man.

No one moved.

Another poke.

The person still didn't move.

"Tsk." Fu Yu frowned, so sleepy?

This time I didn't try any more, just grabbed the arm of the person on the bed with my hand and shook it for a while.