Coquettish

After that incident, Xie Yan thought about it, the channel for Wang Zhuwei to know Fu Qing's news was also very simple, except for Zhang Xiaofeng, no one else could tell him.

He sent a message to Zhang Xiaofeng.After a long time, Zhang Xiaofeng replied with a long paragraph, Xie Yan glanced briefly, she did admit it, so there is no need to read anything else.

Xie Yan directly blocked her, and called the company to say that Zhang Xiaofeng should be dismissed and find another assistant.

He interacted with Ruan Anning on Weibo, saying that he treated Ruan Anning as his younger sister, and the cp fans were hit hard and devastated.Some marketing accounts also came out and said that the two of them were for "Where are you going?" "'s ratings were deliberately hyped up, but the business hours were too short, cp fans only had a bit of soup, and they didn't have real feelings, so they couldn't turn into real fans. Once the show ended, they became sisters in seconds. Even if it was for the popularity, it would be too much It's almost time, causing some fans to turn off fans and turn back.

Wang Zhuwei still couldn't withstand Xie Yan's pressure and gave in. He was reluctant to give up his new cash cow, and he didn't want to quarrel with Xie Yan to hurt both sides.

For the next few days, Xie Yan didn't have much work, so she concentrated on reading the script at home.It is said to be attentive, but in fact it is not very attentive, because all I think about is liking and falling in love.

Xie Yan never thought that she would fall in love with someone so much, just because the other person is Fu Qing, and it has nothing to do with gender.

But for many people, sexual orientation is very important.Xie Yan doesn't know who Fu Qing likes, whether it's a man or a woman, maybe it will never be him.

He pondered at home for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, and sent Zhou Yu a WeChat message: "Has Brother Fu ever had a girlfriend?"

This is the worst question, so Xie Yan has to ask first.

Zhou Yu was drinking with his younger brother when he saw this message. He drank very vigorously and was dripping with sweat. He turned on his phone and read the words above carefully, shivering.

This is simply a proposition.

Did Brother Fu and Brother Xie quarrel?Did you quarrel with your ex?The most important thing is that Brother Fu doesn't have an ex?

But even so, Zhou Yu replied cautiously: "I haven't handed it in."

Then he immediately received the next message: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhou Yu put down his wine glass, went outside to enjoy the cold wind for a while, and organized his speech for a while: "I haven't made friends! Our Brother Fu is an older bachelor. He has been single for 32 years, and he has never played with friends."

These two questions were asked so sharply that Zhou Yu couldn't help but wonder if Brother Fu really had a relationship secretly when he didn't know it, and now Xie Yan became jealous after knowing about it.

Zhou Yu wanted to report to Fu Qing, but he was inexperienced in this kind of thing, so he went to ask his brother first, Zhou Zhen told him not to get involved with Fu's feelings, Zhou Yu discouraged him.

And this news was neither good nor bad for Xie Yan, it was equivalent to not asking, and he was not in the mood to go back to Zhou Yu again.

Xie Yan has always been chic and unrestrained, chasing Youmeng desperately.

But Fu Qing was close at hand, but he hesitated how to take the first step.Probably because whether you chase it or not, the dream is there.But Fu Qing is a living person, he will approach him and leave him.

When Xie Yan thought of this, she couldn't sleep well.

He half leaned on the bed, typed with one hand and sent a message to Fu Qing, asking when he would arrive tomorrow.

Fu Qing explained that he had something to do tomorrow morning, so he might arrive later, and told Xie Yan not to worry.

Xie Yan bit her lip, typed "Okay, see you tomorrow" in the dialog box, paused with her fingertips on the top of the phone screen for more than ten seconds, and finally added a rose emoji after that sentence.

The content of their chats in the past was very concise, even punctuation was rare, and their expressions were unprecedented.

And that was Xie Yan's unknown selfishness.

He wanted to give a rose to the person he liked, but he couldn't give it before confessing his love, so he had to use the emoji in WeChat instead.

When closing his eyes, Xie Yan hoped that it would be dawn soon, because he couldn't wait to meet Fu Qing.

During the two days of moving, Wang Zhuwei didn't arrange work for Xie Yan. Xie Yan got up early the next day and cleaned up first.He has few things, not many clothes, and the big pieces of furniture belong to the owner, so there is no need to take away the small things he bought.

Xie Yan has lived here for more than a year, and she has no nostalgia.

When he was about to tidy up, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xie Yan opened the door, and Fu Qing stood there.He is tall, his hair is shaved too short, with only a layer of green stubble, and his face is very fierce when he is not smiling. A mother took the child's hand and avoided it subconsciously.

Xie Yan raised her head halfway, and subconsciously smiled at Fu Qing, her brows and eyes were lowered and soft, but her reaction seemed to be half a beat too late, she belatedly smoothed out the messy hair at her temples, and said softly, "Brother Fu. "

Fu Qing was stunned, and took a look inside. The room was empty, and there were fewer things than before. There were two boxes in the middle of the living room. He walked in and asked, "I have something to do just now. I'm late. You packed everything up." ?"

Xie Yan nodded.

Fu Qing picked up a box in one hand and wanted to pick it up and walk out.

Xie Yan ran a few steps, grabbed Fu Qing's left wrist, and also held the handle of the suitcase, preventing Fu Qing from using too much force.

The handle is not big, and the two men's hands are placed in it, which looks very narrow, squeezed together cautiously.

Fu Qing didn't realize it at first. In fact, the injury happened many years ago. He hid it up very well, and no one else knew about it. Now he rarely does things that require too much effort, and he forgets it as time goes by.

He let go of his hand and said softly, "I don't even remember."

Xie Yan carried the suitcase, and walked side by side with him in the narrow stairs, the sunlight came in, and the shadows of the two overlapped.

He asked, "Does it usually hurt?"

Fu Qing thought for a while: "No, it's not serious."

He paused for a moment, raised his left hand, and added another sentence: "It will feel a little bit rainy."

Xie Yan glanced outside, fortunately the weather is fine today.

Fu Qing put the two suitcases in the trunk, started the car, and asked where Xie Yanxin's neighborhood was.

Xie Yan reported an address.

Fu Qing was in the real estate industry and was familiar with the information, so he praised the community a few words.

The new house is rented by the company, and the rent has already been deducted.Two bedrooms and one living room, the location is very good, the transportation is convenient, the most important thing is that the community pays great attention to protecting the safety and privacy of the residents, and reporters can't easily get in.

Xie Yan tilted her head and frowned slightly: "But, it's farther away from the old street."

Fu Qing rubbed his head, reassuringly: "I'll pick you up, don't worry about how far away you are."

Xie Yan opened the window wide, faced the wind, and nodded.

He doesn't dare to look at Fu Qing anymore.The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. He is afraid that he likes it too much, so he can no longer hide it.

The new house is about an hour's drive from the original place.Fu Qing drove into the community and parked the car, then took the elevator upstairs.Xie Yan took out the key that Wang Zhuwei gave him a few days ago, and opened the door. The furniture inside was all there, but the necessary little things were not placed.

Fu Qing moved the box in and said that he was going to go shopping. Before leaving, he asked, "Xiao Xie, what do you want for lunch?"

Xie Yan squatted on the ground to pack his things. He was wearing a short T-shirt. He was thin and white, and he was wearing a short T-shirt. He was thin and white. Hot pot, I want to eat."

When Fu Qing came back, he carried a few big plastic bags, said hello to Xie Yan, and went to the kitchen to pack up the food.

Making hot pot is very simple, you only need to wash and chop the vegetables, put the base ingredients and wait for the water to boil before eating.

Xie Yan heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen, stopped what she was doing, walked to the wall opposite the kitchen, half leaned on it, and looked at Fu Qing who was washing vegetables inside.

He lowered his head at first, but glanced at Fu Qing out of the corner of his eye, but after watching for a long time, he gradually forgot to cover it up.

Fu Qing noticed his gaze, looked up at Xie Yan, and asked with a light smile, "Huh? What's the matter?"

Xie Yancai just woke up from a dream, she turned her head suddenly, pretending to be indifferent, only the tips of her ears hidden in her hair were red: "It's okay, just see if you want to help."

Fu Qing raised her eyebrows, feeling a little strange, but she didn't think too much about it, and waved to Xie Yan: "I'm enough in the kitchen, you go and pack your things first. If you're tired, take a rest, I'll wait a while Let's go see."

Xie Yan nodded calmly, moved her hands and feet stiffly, walked to the bedroom, and closed the door heavily.

He lay on the newly made bed, covering his eyes with his arms, and his eyes fell into darkness.

So humiliating.

After eating hot pot, it was already afternoon.Fu Qing and Xie Yan cleaned the whole house. It was not too late, but it was completely dark.

Xie Yan pushed open the window, and could see the billowing dark clouds pressing down on the horizon.

But a moment later, the torrential rain came.

Summer rain always comes so fast.

Xie Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "It's raining too much, Brother Fu, why don't you go back and stay here for one night."

Fu Qing said, "Okay. I'll call my grandfather, and I have something else to explain."

Xie Yan opened the door and walked out, leaving the whole room to Fu Qing.

Fu Qing put off today's work and originally planned to go back to the company to do it at night, but now she has to stay overnight at Xie Yan's place.He called Zhou Zhen, explained what was going to happen tomorrow, and asked his assistant to send the document, and he would look at it when he had time.

After finishing the phone call, Fu Qing walked out from the balcony, and there was no one in the living room.

A note was left on the table, which was written by Xie Yan, saying that he had to go out for a while.

Fu Qing didn't know what was going on with him, so he insisted on going out now.

About half an hour later, Fu Qing called, but Xie Yan didn't answer. It took more than ten minutes before he sent a WeChat message: "I'll be right back."

After a while, there was the sound of a key turning outside the door.

Fu Qing walked to the entrance, just in time to see Xie Yan coming in from the door. He put the umbrella outside the door, and was carrying a white plastic bag in his hand. He didn't know what was in it.

It's raining too much outside, even an umbrella is useless.The clothes on Xie Yan's body were wet from the rain, and the water was dripping, his hair was also wet, falling on his cheeks, and a wisp stuck to the tip of his nose, his face was very pale, but his eyes were bright.

Xie Yan took off his rain-soaked and heavy shoes, stood barefoot on the ground, and was almost slipped by the rain. Fortunately, he held on to a shelf on one side, looking very embarrassed.

Fu Qing doesn't quite understand Xie Yan's current appearance. There is nothing more important than a child's body in this world. It is raining heavily and windy outside, so why do you have to go out now?

He asked, "Is there anything important that must be done now?"

Xie Yan was startled, nodded, and stood barefoot at the same spot, looking up at Fu Qing.Maybe it was drenched in the rain, even the pupils of the eyes were wet at this moment, shining with moist and gentle light.

He stroked his drenched hair, as if he wanted to make himself look less embarrassed, but the rain still dripped down along the contours of his cheeks, some fell in his eyes or on his lips, it was a little itchy, Xie Yan But he didn't care, and said casually: "Actually, it's nothing, I just bought a warm handbag for Brother Fu."

Because Fu Qing said that his left hand would hurt a little on rainy days, and Xie Yan was not a doctor, so he couldn't cure Fu Qing's left hand, so he could only do what he could, buy a hot water bottle, which could relieve the pain a little.But now it is summer, and it is raining heavily outside, and many convenience stores passing by are closed, and those that are not closed have no hot water bottles in stock. Xie Yan bought it in a big supermarket outside.

Fu Qingcai went there to buy things, so he knew how far away it was, not to mention it was raining now, Xie Yan walked there.

He opened the bag, unpacked it, and saw a gray plush hot water bottle inside.

It was only at this moment that Fu Qing could feel the pain from his left hand.That kind of pain is not severe, but continuous. Because it is very common and mild, it is easy to be ignored, and even becomes part of perception. Only when someone reminds you, it seems that you can understand it. It turns out that it is pain. rather than perception itself.

Fu Qing's heart suddenly softened into a ball, and a child was wrapped inside.

He is taken care of and protected by this child, and he also wants to be liked by the child.

But he thought, this time, he should have grasped the trace of love, and he couldn't go wrong.

Xie Yan looked at Fu Qing, and finally smiled smugly, showing her sharp white teeth: "It's okay."

He is very happy.

Because Fu Qing is the person he likes, no matter how good he is, it's not enough.

Although Fu Qing bought new sheets in the morning, they haven't been soaked in water yet, so it's hard to take them out and use them now.No sheets, even if there is another room, it is useless, and finally decided to sleep in a bed.

Xie Yan got caught in the rain, took a shower early, and leaned on the bed to read the script.Fu Qing also finished washing. He was wearing Xie Yan's loosest clothes, but they were still too small. The fabric was tightly attached to his body, and the lines of his muscles could be clearly seen.

They both use the same body wash, which is pear-scented.

Fu Qing also used his mobile phone to look at the documents for a while, and sent his assistant a processing suggestion. When he saw that it was twelve o'clock, he tilted his head and said to Xie Yan, "Shouldn't it be time for bed?"

Xie Yan closed the script with a snap, was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded.

From the moment Fu Qing agreed to stay overnight, his heart beat fast, and now, it seemed that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He was afraid that Fu Qing would hear his own heartbeat.

It's too intense, and it hides an unknown secret.

Xie Yan turned off the lights, and the air conditioner was turned on in the room. They covered the same thin quilt, and Fu Qing put the warm handbag under Fu Qing's left hand.

The two of them slept on a pillow each, and the distance on the same bed was not too close.

But compared with the usual distance, it seems too close.

It's not that Xie Yan has never slept in the same bed with Fu Qing, but it has never been the same as now.He has an ulterior motive, and he can touch anyone he likes as soon as he reaches out.

Time passed very slowly and very fast.

Xie Yan closed her eyes and did not sleep.He counted the sound of Fu Qing's breathing. It had been a long time without fluctuating, and it was always very calm. Then he finally opened his eyes, moved closer to Fu Qing, and looked up at him.

The room was pitch black, and only by getting close enough could one barely see the other person's face clearly.

Xie Yan raised her head, moved closer to Fu Qing's side, and carefully traced Fu Qing's eyebrows and outlines with her eyes.

Very handsome.This is his sweetheart, the first person he cares about, the first person he likes.

Xie Yan's breath is warm, slightly moist, and has a sweet pear aroma, getting closer and closer.

For a moment, Fu Qing thought that Xie Yan would kiss her, but Xie Yan retreated.

Stealing a kiss was too despicable, he couldn't do something like that.

Xie Yan stopped in the distance, her eyes fell on Fu Qing's chin for a while, and then slowly backed away, but suddenly a big hand pressed her back.

Fu Qing opened his eyes, looked at Xie Yan who was close at hand, and sighed: "Don't you kiss? Why are you so timid?"

Xie Yan's eyes widened in fright, his back was very thin, his skin was thin and tender, and his bones were trembling slightly.

This was the first time in his life that he was going to do something wrong and gave up halfway, but he was caught.

Everything happened so suddenly that Xie Yan didn't even react.

With a hoarse voice, Fu Qing smiled softly, lowered her head against Xie Yan's forehead, pressed the thumb of her right hand against his black temples, and slowly slid to the corner of her eyes bit by bit, finally covering Xie Yan's forehead. half eye.

The other half of Xie Yan's eyes were only filled with Fu Qing's eyebrows.

He opened his mouth and tried to speak, probably because he was too nervous, his voice had already become hoarse, and it took him a long time to spit out two words: "...Brother Fu..."

Fu Qing responded to his words, and continued: "When you handed over the warm water bag, you looked like a little peacock that just opened its tail. Although it didn't say anything, it always told everyone around you with its wagging tail. , you like me and are pursuing me."

He paused, blinked, and asked, "Xiao Xie, isn't it?"

Xie Yan didn't avoid his gaze, he was speechless and just nodded.

Fu Qing raised his head slightly, and he suddenly smiled, the scars between his brows and eyes seemed to stretch out: "Me too, I've been chasing you for so long, Xiaoxie, did you see the screen I opened for you? "

If it wasn't for his deep-seated liking, he wouldn't have treated him so seriously, but it's a pity that Xie Yan never understood.

Xie Yan looked up at Fu Qing, there was a thin layer of red in the corners of his eyes, he looked very devout and submissive, he said: "I don't know. I have never liked anyone, nor have I ever been in love, so I don't understand many things."

His words stopped here, bit his lower lip, turned his head to avoid Fu Qing's gaze, and continued: "However, it will be different after falling in love. If there is anything wrong in the future, tell me, I will Changed."

His voice is getting lower and lower: "I will try my best to like you."

This is the most outrageous thing Xie Yan can say.Now even junior high school students know how to hold back when they fall in love, and there will never be someone like him again.

Fu Qing didn't speak anymore, he lowered his head and kissed Xie Yan's lips.

That was the first kiss in Xie Yan's life. It was very hot, very soft, and it was like a raging fire.

He vaguely heard Fu Qing say: "It's okay. My little Xie, my little friend, I've caught up with you."