Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

Fu Sichen?

Since waking up, the meeting in the hospital was almost the last meeting.

Upon hearing this name, Pei Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.But soon, he returned to normal, and said "oh" calmly.

"Oh?" Pei Zhen didn't respond, but Xiao Nian followed Pei Zhen's previous style, and protested repeatedly without thinking, "Why do you want to shoot with someone? And it's Fu Sichen, we Pei Zhen won't be with the surname Fu Let's shoot together!"

"Huh?" A voice came from behind, "Why?"

"Why? The reason is not simple. Of course it's because we, Pei Zhen, don't like Fu..." Before the word "Sichen" came out, Xiao Nian suddenly opened his mouth and turned his head to look blankly.

Fu Sichen, the hero they were discussing, put one hand in his pocket at the moment, staring at them with a half-smile.Especially when he heard the word "dislike", his eyes suddenly became as deep as a cold pool.

"Fu, Fu..." Xiao Nianduo knows how to read words and expressions, and his expression changed in the next moment. If he is given a handkerchief, he must be Gou Lan's old mother, with a doggy smile on his face, as if pimping, "Fu actor, Oops, what a coincidence. Our family Pei Pei likes you the most."

Pei Zhen, who was lying on the ground for no reason: "..."

After glancing at Fu Sichen lightly, Pei Zhen quickly looked away.He didn't say anything, and let the makeup artist smear on his face.

Do not agree, but do not refuse.

Fu Sichen focused his eyes on him, unusually indifferent, so gentle that he almost pinched water.Wang Youquan couldn't bear to watch anymore, and coughed unbearably.

"Ahem, Si Chen's makeup is going to trouble the makeup artist."

As soon as these words came out, the other two makeup artists present quickly raised their hands: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Pei Zhen has been snatched away, and if he misses Fu Sichen again, he will die of regret.The makeup artists fought over and over again, but they couldn't come to a conclusion, but Fu Sichen said leisurely, "No, I'll do it myself."

People: "Huh?"

The makeup artist covered her face: "Fu Yingdi, don't be angry. I, we..."

I want to say no, they will compete fairly.But Fu Sichen said indifferently, and gave an explanation to whom he didn't know: "I'm very loyal, and I won't let others touch my face in the future."

"..."

Don't let the makeup artist touch?Who do you want to touch?

Those who don't understand look at each other in blank dismay, while those who understand, such as Pei Zhen, almost spit out the sip of water he just drank, making him cough repeatedly.

"Ah." Coughing a little bit, the makeup artist shook her hand, and the eyebrow pencil was drawn down mercilessly, the little girl of the makeup artist was so flustered that she apologized again and again, "Yes, I'm sorry, I..."

"No, it's okay." I don't know if it was because of the cough, but Pei Zhen blushed. Even a slanted black mark couldn't reduce his handsomeness, "It's my problem."

Pei Zhen remembered the scene when he just woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he met Fu Sichen's.

When the two looked at each other, time seemed to stand still.Silence circulates, unexplainable emotions ferment and climb.

Pei Zhen saw Fu Sichen's red eyes, and his throat was a little congested: "You..."

His voice was unbearably hoarse, but such a syllable broke Fu Sichen's sanity, and he hugged him tightly.

When I bend down, I come down hard, and when I hug someone, I hold them tightly.Her lips brushed against her cheeks and fell on her ears. Pei Zhen felt like she was on fire.