under the rose

Chapter 46

Ever since Fu Xingyun fell in love with Wen Shichuan, he has always felt that Wen Shichuan's material desires are not strong, and he doesn't care about money.When they first fell in love, Fu Xingyun worked part-time in a bar, and Wen Shichuan took some casual work for filming, and the income of both of them was not much.But Wen Shichuan never cared about money, and put it everywhere.They saved up and could only eat one meal a day, and when they were happy, Wen Shichuan dragged Fu Xingyun to eat steak, spending all the money in his pocket, and Fu Xingyun was in terrible pain.

The most memorable time for Fu Xingyun was on his birthday, Wen Shichuan took him to eat western food with the 500 yuan he had just saved.

In fact, in retrospect, it was just a chain of cheap western food, a little more refined than simple food, but Fu Xingyun had never eaten it at that time.He was very reserved, he pulled his old T-shirt again and again, and kept whispering to Wen Shichuan: "It's very expensive, why don't we eat something else."

When the waiter looked over, Fu Xingyun had to force himself to be calm again, holding the menu in gold letters, as if he came every day.Wen Shichuan and Fu Xingyun were sitting on the same side of the booth, they were sitting very close to each other, shoulders against shoulders.He leaned close to Fu Xingyun's ear, and said in a low voice, "Look at that couple over there, they might be cheating on you."

Fu Xingyun was afraid that his voice would be heard by the waiters, so he was extremely nervous, but he couldn't help but look curiously, and he couldn't see the clue.

"What, don't talk nonsense"

Wen Shichuan moved closer, and the tip of his nose brushed against Fu Xingyun's ear.

"Look, their hands are secretly hooked together under the table."

Fu Xingyun saw that it was really so. He lowered his head and secretly suppressed a smile. He smiled and Wen Shichuan's hand was also hooking his fingers under the table. The two of them were fighting with their fingers. As soon as the waiter came over to order, Fu Xingyun Xingyun sat up straight again, all the restrained feeling was gone, only the fun like a child's prank remained.

When the steak was served, Wen Shichuan cut it into small pieces with a knife and fork.Fu Xingyun had never eaten this stuff before, seeing Wen Shichuan's movements smoothly, using the knives and forks neatly, without making any collision sound, he stared blankly, swallowing so greedily.The two cleared the dishes in a flustered manner, and when they were eating pudding dessert, Wen Shichuan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, calling the waiter who was playing the violin over.

Fu Xingyun had never experienced someone playing the piano next to him while eating, so he was flattered.Wen Shichuan seemed to be an urchin playing a fun game, cleared his throat, and sang the song seriously.He ordered a few songs in a row, and the waiter quickly apologized that it was not on the list, and he was not very good at it.

Fu Xingyun knew at a glance that he did it on purpose. He deliberately pointed out what others would not know. He reached out and poked him lightly on the back twice, reminding him not to let him get off the stage.

Wen Shichuan simply took the waiter's violin and played it himself.

He is tall and handsome, and he only casually wears a sleeveless T-shirt when he comes to eat Western food. The muscles on his arms are tense when he exerts himself. When he plays the violin, he tilts his head slightly. Blow gently.After the song was finished, people at several tables next to him were looking at him, booing him to play another song.

Wen Shichuan returned the piano to the waiter, and under the cover of the back of the card seat, kissed Fu Xingyun on the cheek and said "Happy Birthday" to him.Fu Xingyun was completely dumbfounded, his heart was beating "thud-thump-thump", and it was about to jump out of his throat. He mechanically picked up the small spoon for scooping up the pudding, and almost sent the pudding into his nose.

Wen Shichuan was sitting beside him and looked at him smiling, while Fu Xingyun glared at him with a flushed face.

"What's wrong?" Wen Shichuan asked.

Fu Xingyun turned his head to look around, but there was no one around, so he replied in a low voice, "You're so handsome."

Wen Shichuan was also a little warmed by him, so he quickly finished the pudding in two or three bites, and went home after paying the bill.When he saw the bill, Fu Xingyun was stunned. Seeing Wen Shichuan readily spent the 500 yuan he had saved up after working for a week, he even gave the waiter a little tip.

Just after leaving the western restaurant, Fu Xingyun felt more and more distressed about Qian, grabbed Wen Shichuan's arm and took a bite.

Wen Shichuan doesn't care about money, and he is not squeamish in his daily life, but once he gets sick, he will show his temper as a young master.Fu Xingyun sleeps when he is sick, just like a bear in hibernation, and heals his illness without saying a word under the quilt. Yes, it looks like she has been used to being served by the nanny since she was a child.

While recalling the past, Fu Xingyun found out the remote control of the air conditioner in Wen Shichuan's home, ignored the faulty floor heating, turned on the air conditioner, rubbed his cold hands, ordered a takeaway, and put Wen Shichuan's table All the rubbish on the board was thrown away.

After this round, there was a lot of movement, and Wen Shichuan didn't wake up.

When Fu Xingyun probed into the bedroom, he saw Shi Chuan lying on the bed wrapped in a down jacket, motionless, with no socks on his feet, naked, and looked red from the cold.Fu Xingyun walked in, pulled out the quilt from under him with difficulty, covered him, leaned on the edge of the bed and squatted down to look at him.

Wen Shichuan closed his eyes tightly, frowned, his lips were so dry, his face was flushed unnaturally, Fu Xingyun stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and it turned out that he had a fever.

As the heating came on, the room slowly warmed up, and Fu Xingyun's takeaway also arrived, which was delicious salty bone porridge.

Fu Xingyun put the porridge on Wen Shichuan's bedside, pinched his nose to wake him up.Wen Shichuan opened his eyes listlessly, as if he had just realized that there was someone more in his room, but he had a headache and brain fever, and he didn't have much thinking ability at all, so he could only react instinctively.Fu Xingyun gave him the porridge, but he didn't do anything, just looked at Fu Xingyun like this.

For a moment, Fu Xingyun almost forgot that they were still fighting coldly, and resignedly took a spoonful to Wen Shichuan's mouth.

Wen Shichuan just touched it with his lips, then said in a hoarse voice, "It's hot."

Fu Xingyun just wanted to cover the young master's face with the porridge, and after holding back for a long time, he finally blew the porridge to cool, and brought it to Wen Shichuan's mouth again, and finally let him eat it smoothly.Fu Xingyun took off his down jacket, rolled up the sleeves of the turtleneck sweater inside, took his temperature, fed him medicine, and made a lot of trouble.

Wen Shichuan, however, fell asleep after taking the medicine and sweating.

Fu Xingyun glanced at him in the bedroom and said softly, "I'll be leaving first."

Wen Shichuan closed his eyes, reached out his hand from under the quilt, and grabbed the hem of his clothes accurately.Fu Xingyun paused, turned his head, Wen Shichuan still had his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he was awake or still in a daze.

After thinking and thinking, Fu Xingyun took off the down jacket he put on again, and threw it aside.

Only then did he take a serious look at Wen Shichuan's bedroom. It was very simple. There were some abstract paintings on the white walls, and there were only simple color blocks. The bedroom was combined with the work room, and there was a computer not far from the bed.Fu Xingyun lightly touched the mouse, and the computer screen in sleep mode lit up, and Fu Xingyun's face was on the screen, which surprised him.

Looking closely, what was being shown were some waste films from the movie, all of which were shots of Fu Xingyun.

The videos were still playing silently one by one in a loop. Accompanied by Wen Shichuan's slightly heavy breathing, Fu Xingyun carefully looked at his appearance in the camera.

As Meng Qing said, those "cp fans" have indeed made a lot of noise recently, and Fu Xingyun also took a little look at it with a curious attitude.Fans said that he came alive in Wen Shichuan's camera, like a rose that has experienced a winter, slowly blooming under the spring breeze.

He didn't like the idea of ​​it.

When he believes that he is dull in talent and poor in acting, he still has a direction to work hard, and he doesn't seem disappointed when his career vision fails, after all, things like talent can't be forced.When he found out that he could do it, but had to rely on Wen Shichuan's camera, he felt extremely disappointed.

This is why he is so sensitive to Wen Shichuan pouring cold water on him.

Fu Xingyun never knew that people who were in love would be as narrow-minded as him.He turned around, looked at Wen Shichuan who was sleeping soundly, stretched out his hand, gently brushed away his drooping forehead hair, and stroked the mole at the end of his eyebrow with his fingertips.Wen Shichuan also instinctively searched for his body temperature in his dream, rubbing his cheek lightly against his hand.

Fu Xingyun kicked off his shoes, turned over and wrapped himself in Wen Shichuan's blanket.Wen Shichuan still had a fever, his whole body was hot, longing for the coolness of Fu Xingyun's body, he hugged him into his arms.Fu Xingyun put his cool cheek against Wen Shichuan's hot neck, and sighed long.

So they slept through the night.

When he woke up in the morning, Fu Xingyun's head was dizzy, and he didn't know what day and night it was. He felt a "rustling" sound next to him, and Wen Shichuan probably woke up too.After a while, Wen Shichuan tightened his embrace, tightly hugged him, and his four legs were all entangled in the quilt.

Fu Xingyun was not fully awake yet, in a trance, he only thought that this was the time when they lived together a few days ago, when they woke up in bed together in the morning, they would have a good time.Wen Shichuan's hand went in from the hem of his sweater, Fu Xingyun closed his eyes, grabbed the bed sheet with his hands, and snorted loudly.

Both were wide awake.

Wen Shichuan froze all over, retracted his hand, and both of them sat up, the scene was very embarrassing.

Fu Xingyun got off the bed in a hurry, his hair was still messy.Wen Shichuan seemed much more energetic, and they just looked at each other like this, not knowing what to say for a while.Fu Xingyun bent down to put on his shoes, his center of gravity was unstable, and he jumped on the edge of the bed for a while.

"I came here to ask you about variety shows." Fu Xingyun muttered, explaining the matter simply, "I'm still thinking about it, do you want to participate? It's fine to participate, or not to participate"

"Participate." Wen Shichuan's voice was dry and hoarse, "I haven't hung out with you yet."

His tone was extremely soft, Fu Xingyun responded with a few words in embarrassment, and fled from Wen Shichuan's house.

The author says:

really!There are many comments on the quarreling chapter!You just say you want to eat candy, but you actually like to watch abuse!