Chapter 32
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Fu Zhen turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He was afraid of dragging him down.
He knew that Jiang Hengshu's background was not as simple as he thought before, but he was not necessarily the opponent of Fu family and Qin family. He was not alone. When facing Fu Jianchen and them, he had to think about Jiang Hengshu.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Fu Zhen looked at him, Jiang Hengshu was a little strange. It was like an old hen who wanted to protect her chicks. Jiang Hengshu wanted to laugh at his strange ideas.
Fu Zhen closed the web page, climbed to Jiang Hengshu's side, held his arm and closed his eyes against his shoulder.
Jiang Hengshu looked at him sideways and asked him in a low voice, "tired?"
Fu Zhen said, without saying anything more.
Jiang Hengshu's arm ran over his shoulder to make him more comfortable. He said to Fu Zhen, "if you're tired, go to sleep for a while."
Fu Zhen's mind was in a muddle. He had a vague plan for what he was going to do. He was afraid that Tang would suddenly interfere with Fu Jianchen.
Jiang Hengshu is his only treasure now. He doesn't want Jiang Hengshu to be hurt.
Fu Zhen recalled all kinds of speeches made by director Zhao Jin at the press conference. He felt that his heart was burning and he felt very uncomfortable. He held Jiang Hengshu's arm more tightly, like a grandstand holding the last gold coin.
"Chunhua mountain" will be released on January 12. If he exposes this matter before it is released, the film will not be released smoothly, and he will be able to get much less compensation.
After the release of chunhuashan, if the box office is ideal, he should get a large amount of compensation. With this money, he can buy a big house. In the future, he and Jiang Hengshu will live there, and they can raise some lovely animals.
Fu Zhen's breath became even. Jiang Hengshu looked at him from the side of his head. His mouth opened slightly and his mouth was smiling. He was already asleep.
He called Fu Zhen's name in a low voice. Without a response, Jiang Hengshu maintained his original action. When Fu Zhen fell asleep a little deeper, he carefully held him in the middle of the bed, adjusted his sleeping posture, shook the quilt aside and covered him.
After all this is done, Jiang Hengshu sits on the edge of the bed, looking down at the person who is sleeping on the bed. His finger belly glides gently on Fu Zhen's cheek. Fu Zhen may have dreamt of something and murmured in a low voice, but Jiang Hengshu did not hear clearly.
"Good night." He bent down and gave Fu Zhen a kiss on the forehead, turned off the light in the room, and then walked out of the room.
When Fu Zhen woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. He opened his microblog and selected a few solicitations from his private message. Then, according to his current development situation, as long as there was no accident, he would not need to go to the construction site in the future.
New year's day will come after the new year's day. This year, he is no longer alone. His expenses are certainly much higher than those in previous years. However, Fu Zhen is not worried at all, but full of energy.
At the moment, a picture building is being built in the forum of Shazhou chronicle. Many fans have put out their treasure maps that they have treasured for many years. They comment on each other, find fault with each other, and right-click to save them.
Finally, these fans found a treasure lady, Jianwen, in the hands of many paintings.
There are many details about the design of each character in Shazhou chronicle, such as tattoos on the body, pupil of eyes, small bald spots on hair, decorative decorations on clothes and so on, which are not fully reflected in most of the peer pictures. This is also the problem that they can find out in other people's pictures, but these are all reflected in Jianwen's writing, even the super loyal powder of Shazhou chronicle There is no way to find fault in his picture.
What kind of fairy lady is this? Some people even speculate whether the original painter was in the water, but most fans think this is nonsense. They all know that the family conditions of the producers of Shazhou chronicle are good. Otherwise, they would not be able to get such strong dubbing and post production.
Anyway, Jianwen's wife must be the true love fan of Shazhou chronicle. They will ask for this wife for an appointment. For a while, Fu Zhen's fans have gone up several times, successfully breaking through five figures.
Fu Zhen has raised the price of his own color inserts a little bit. His current painters are among the top painters in this circle, but he thinks his paintings are not worth the price.
His drawing speed is much faster than before. It is no problem to draw a simple color insert every day, but it takes two or three days for a complicated one. Seeing the balance in his balance treasure increase day by day, Fu Zhen is much more confident. At least, his ability to resist risks is much better than before.
At the end of the day's work, Fu Zhen put down his brush, stood up and stretched. He looked up at the alarm clock at the head of the bed. It was about 10:30. Jiang Hengshu had just left from him. He made a rule for himself that he had to go to bed at 10:30 in the evening.
Fu Zhen put away the drawing tools and went to the bathroom to wash.
Jiang Hengshu was sitting on the bed, leaning against the pillow to read a book. He suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the room. He put down his magazine and said to the person outside the door: "the door is not locked. Come in."Not long after, the door was pushed open a small gap. Fu Zhen poked out a head from the gap, like a cautious scout, and whispered Jiang Hengshu's name: "Jiang Hengshu..."
Jiang Hengshu didn't expect Fu Zhen to come over at this time. After all, he just left Fu Zhen's room. He asked, "what's the matter?"
Fu Zhen pushed the door open again, half of his body entered the room. With a blush on his face, he said to Jiang Hengshu, "my bed is broken. Can I come and sleep with you?"
"The bed is broken?" Jiang Hengshu opened his quilt and went straight out of bed to the door. He said to Fu Zhen, "I'll see if I can fix it."
Fu Zhen was stunned for a long time. He didn't seem to think that Jiang Hengshu would do this. What he expected was that Jiang Hengshu should pat his pillow and let him sleep with him.
It's embarrassing.
Fu Zhen quickly reaches out and pulls Jiang Hengshu's clothes. Jiang Hengshu looks back at him with doubts in his eyes. Fu Zhen thinks about it and releases his hand, and goes to his room with Jiang Hengshu.
Looking at Fu Zhen's bed, Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen, "what's the matter?"
Fu Zhen opened the sheet, pointed to the nearest leg of the bed and said to Jiang Hengshu, "it's a bit cracked here. It seems that it's been eaten by insects."
Jiang Hengshu squatted down and looked at the direction of Fu Zhen's fingers carefully. There was a small bug eye on this bed leg. It was only the size of a grain of rice. It should not affect the rest of the night in nearly ten years. Jiang Hengshu stood up and turned his head and said to Fu Zhen, who looked like a little quail, "you can't sleep. Go to my room."
Fu Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He blinked. He was not sure what Jiang Hengshu had just said to himself.
Jiang Hengshu laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his hair. Then he turned and bent down to pick up Fu Zhen's quilt from the bed and said to Fu Zhen, "take the pillow."
Fu Zhen, holding his pillow, followed Jiang Hengshu in a daze. He closed his door tightly and came to Jiang Hengshu's room together.
Fu Shujiang put some pillows next to his room, which is much more expensive than his bed.
After the two men had laid down on the bed, Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and put out the light in the room. The room immediately fell into darkness. The silver moonlight shone through the bed curtain, leaving a thin and long light on the quilt. Jiang Hengshu's long arm stretched out and pulled the curtain to death. The line of moonlight completely disappeared in the room.
The room was quiet, and Fu Zhen turned sideways toward Jiang Hengshu. After a long time, he seemed to have made some important decision. He opened his mouth and whispered, "Jiang Hengshu..."
The next moment, he opened his quilt and got into Jiang Hengshu's quilt. Jiang Hengshu's quilt seemed to be warmer. He was completely wrapped up by the breath belonging to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu put his arm around his waist and asked him in a low voice: "what's the matter? Can't you sleep? "
If the light is on now, Jiang Hengshu will find that Fu Zhen's whole body is pink because of his shyness and fear. His eyes are moist and watery. It seems that he will cry at the next moment. This is the first time, and perhaps the last time, that he reveals his secret to another person.
"I actually..." Fu Zhen's voice was getting lower and lower, with a nasal, "I'm not exactly the same as you."
"What?"
Fu Zhen grabbed Jiang Hengshu's hand, bit his lip, and took Jiang Hengshu's hand down his body a little bit, across a thin layer of cloth, and took his hand to that special place.
Jiang Hengshu's fingers touched the warm skin and immediately noticed the difference there. Although he didn't have much experience in that area, the only time he did it was when he was almost completely unconscious. However, Jiang Hengshu knew something about physiology, and Fu Zhen should have some knowledge about physiology.
Fu Zhensong opened Jiang Hengshu's hand, and he murmured: "I'm sorry..."
After a long time, Jiang Hengshu asked him softly, "why I'm sorry?"
Fu Zhen couldn't speak. His heart was pounding like a drum, but he was the only one who could feel it. The room was so quiet that needles could be heard.
He was afraid that Jiang Hengshu would treat him like a monster.
Jiang Hengshu took out his hand from Fu Zhen, put his arm around his waist, took him to his arms, and comforted him and said, "it's OK. Go to sleep first."
Fu Zhen couldn't believe that the incident had just passed through Jiang Hengshu's understatement. However, after a short time, he heard Jiang Hengshu ask himself, "do you have time tomorrow?"
"Yes."
"Let's go to the hospital and have a look." Jiang Hengshu said.
The author has something to say: in an advertisement, my super invincible little cute alumni Luo Gu's pre received article "school grass always has a bad heart for me" (because it's a pre received article, you have to search the author's Luo Gu to find it in the column)
xuezha Jiang Yu was cheated by school grass dregs when he was young and ignorant, and even had some psychological problems. The family helped Jiang Yu transfer to another school. Unexpectedly, after the transfer, Jiang Yu, who was too outstanding in appearance, was again targeted by the school grass of the new school.Jiang Yu's inner OS: School grass is full of pig's hooves. I can't hide if I can't afford it.
Huo Yida has been on the throne of school grass since the day of school. He thinks that he is handsome and learns from God. No one will dislike him. Until he met Jiang Yu, who was a new comer, he avoided him like a snake and a scorpion. He fell in love with Jiang Yu at first sight. Good. You've succeeded in getting my idea.
From then on, Jiang Yu found that the legendary school grass came and went like a breeze, stopped him when he had nothing to do, helped him with breakfast, helped him make up lessons, and took him home to sleep when he was homeless.
They are all friends, so they should be.
Jiang Yu's inner OS: Although there are a lot of Sao words and operations, people are still good and can be friends.
One day, Jiang Yu's predecessor came to the school to pester Jiang Yu
Huo Yi broke his fingers and sneered: what are you doing?
Ex: if you care, your teachers don't care!
Huo Yi: who cares about my wife?
Jiang Yu???
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Fu Zhen turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He was afraid of dragging him down.
He knew that Jiang Hengshu's background was not as simple as he thought before, but he was not necessarily the opponent of Fu family and Qin family. He was not alone. When facing Fu Jianchen and them, he had to think about Jiang Hengshu.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Fu Zhen looked at him, Jiang Hengshu was a little strange. It was like an old hen who wanted to protect her chicks. Jiang Hengshu wanted to laugh at his strange ideas.
Fu Zhen closed the web page, climbed to Jiang Hengshu's side, held his arm and closed his eyes against his shoulder.
Jiang Hengshu looked at him sideways and asked him in a low voice, "tired?"
Fu Zhen said, without saying anything more.
Jiang Hengshu's arm ran over his shoulder to make him more comfortable. He said to Fu Zhen, "if you're tired, go to sleep for a while."
Fu Zhen's mind was in a muddle. He had a vague plan for what he was going to do. He was afraid that Tang would suddenly interfere with Fu Jianchen.
Jiang Hengshu is his only treasure now. He doesn't want Jiang Hengshu to be hurt.
Fu Zhen recalled all kinds of speeches made by director Zhao Jin at the press conference. He felt that his heart was burning and he felt very uncomfortable. He held Jiang Hengshu's arm more tightly, like a grandstand holding the last gold coin.
"Chunhua mountain" will be released on January 12. If he exposes this matter before it is released, the film will not be released smoothly, and he will be able to get much less compensation.
After the release of chunhuashan, if the box office is ideal, he should get a large amount of compensation. With this money, he can buy a big house. In the future, he and Jiang Hengshu will live there, and they can raise some lovely animals.
Fu Zhen's breath became even. Jiang Hengshu looked at him from the side of his head. His mouth opened slightly and his mouth was smiling. He was already asleep.
He called Fu Zhen's name in a low voice. Without a response, Jiang Hengshu maintained his original action. When Fu Zhen fell asleep a little deeper, he carefully held him in the middle of the bed, adjusted his sleeping posture, shook the quilt aside and covered him.
After all this is done, Jiang Hengshu sits on the edge of the bed, looking down at the person who is sleeping on the bed. His finger belly glides gently on Fu Zhen's cheek. Fu Zhen may have dreamt of something and murmured in a low voice, but Jiang Hengshu did not hear clearly.
"Good night." He bent down and gave Fu Zhen a kiss on the forehead, turned off the light in the room, and then walked out of the room.
When Fu Zhen woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. He opened his microblog and selected a few solicitations from his private message. Then, according to his current development situation, as long as there was no accident, he would not need to go to the construction site in the future.
New year's day will come after the new year's day. This year, he is no longer alone. His expenses are certainly much higher than those in previous years. However, Fu Zhen is not worried at all, but full of energy.
At the moment, a picture building is being built in the forum of Shazhou chronicle. Many fans have put out their treasure maps that they have treasured for many years. They comment on each other, find fault with each other, and right-click to save them.
Finally, these fans found a treasure lady, Jianwen, in the hands of many paintings.
There are many details about the design of each character in Shazhou chronicle, such as tattoos on the body, pupil of eyes, small bald spots on hair, decorative decorations on clothes and so on, which are not fully reflected in most of the peer pictures. This is also the problem that they can find out in other people's pictures, but these are all reflected in Jianwen's writing, even the super loyal powder of Shazhou chronicle There is no way to find fault in his picture.
What kind of fairy lady is this? Some people even speculate whether the original painter was in the water, but most fans think this is nonsense. They all know that the family conditions of the producers of Shazhou chronicle are good. Otherwise, they would not be able to get such strong dubbing and post production.
Anyway, Jianwen's wife must be the true love fan of Shazhou chronicle. They will ask for this wife for an appointment. For a while, Fu Zhen's fans have gone up several times, successfully breaking through five figures.
Fu Zhen has raised the price of his own color inserts a little bit. His current painters are among the top painters in this circle, but he thinks his paintings are not worth the price.
His drawing speed is much faster than before. It is no problem to draw a simple color insert every day, but it takes two or three days for a complicated one. Seeing the balance in his balance treasure increase day by day, Fu Zhen is much more confident. At least, his ability to resist risks is much better than before.
At the end of the day's work, Fu Zhen put down his brush, stood up and stretched. He looked up at the alarm clock at the head of the bed. It was about 10:30. Jiang Hengshu had just left from him. He made a rule for himself that he had to go to bed at 10:30 in the evening.
Fu Zhen put away the drawing tools and went to the bathroom to wash.
Jiang Hengshu was sitting on the bed, leaning against the pillow to read a book. He suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the room. He put down his magazine and said to the person outside the door: "the door is not locked. Come in."Not long after, the door was pushed open a small gap. Fu Zhen poked out a head from the gap, like a cautious scout, and whispered Jiang Hengshu's name: "Jiang Hengshu..."
Jiang Hengshu didn't expect Fu Zhen to come over at this time. After all, he just left Fu Zhen's room. He asked, "what's the matter?"
Fu Zhen pushed the door open again, half of his body entered the room. With a blush on his face, he said to Jiang Hengshu, "my bed is broken. Can I come and sleep with you?"
"The bed is broken?" Jiang Hengshu opened his quilt and went straight out of bed to the door. He said to Fu Zhen, "I'll see if I can fix it."
Fu Zhen was stunned for a long time. He didn't seem to think that Jiang Hengshu would do this. What he expected was that Jiang Hengshu should pat his pillow and let him sleep with him.
It's embarrassing.
Fu Zhen quickly reaches out and pulls Jiang Hengshu's clothes. Jiang Hengshu looks back at him with doubts in his eyes. Fu Zhen thinks about it and releases his hand, and goes to his room with Jiang Hengshu.
Looking at Fu Zhen's bed, Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen, "what's the matter?"
Fu Zhen opened the sheet, pointed to the nearest leg of the bed and said to Jiang Hengshu, "it's a bit cracked here. It seems that it's been eaten by insects."
Jiang Hengshu squatted down and looked at the direction of Fu Zhen's fingers carefully. There was a small bug eye on this bed leg. It was only the size of a grain of rice. It should not affect the rest of the night in nearly ten years. Jiang Hengshu stood up and turned his head and said to Fu Zhen, who looked like a little quail, "you can't sleep. Go to my room."
Fu Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He blinked. He was not sure what Jiang Hengshu had just said to himself.
Jiang Hengshu laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his hair. Then he turned and bent down to pick up Fu Zhen's quilt from the bed and said to Fu Zhen, "take the pillow."
Fu Zhen, holding his pillow, followed Jiang Hengshu in a daze. He closed his door tightly and came to Jiang Hengshu's room together.
Fu Shujiang put some pillows next to his room, which is much more expensive than his bed.
After the two men had laid down on the bed, Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and put out the light in the room. The room immediately fell into darkness. The silver moonlight shone through the bed curtain, leaving a thin and long light on the quilt. Jiang Hengshu's long arm stretched out and pulled the curtain to death. The line of moonlight completely disappeared in the room.
The room was quiet, and Fu Zhen turned sideways toward Jiang Hengshu. After a long time, he seemed to have made some important decision. He opened his mouth and whispered, "Jiang Hengshu..."
The next moment, he opened his quilt and got into Jiang Hengshu's quilt. Jiang Hengshu's quilt seemed to be warmer. He was completely wrapped up by the breath belonging to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu put his arm around his waist and asked him in a low voice: "what's the matter? Can't you sleep? "
If the light is on now, Jiang Hengshu will find that Fu Zhen's whole body is pink because of his shyness and fear. His eyes are moist and watery. It seems that he will cry at the next moment. This is the first time, and perhaps the last time, that he reveals his secret to another person.
"I actually..." Fu Zhen's voice was getting lower and lower, with a nasal, "I'm not exactly the same as you."
"What?"
Fu Zhen grabbed Jiang Hengshu's hand, bit his lip, and took Jiang Hengshu's hand down his body a little bit, across a thin layer of cloth, and took his hand to that special place.
Jiang Hengshu's fingers touched the warm skin and immediately noticed the difference there. Although he didn't have much experience in that area, the only time he did it was when he was almost completely unconscious. However, Jiang Hengshu knew something about physiology, and Fu Zhen should have some knowledge about physiology.
Fu Zhensong opened Jiang Hengshu's hand, and he murmured: "I'm sorry..."
After a long time, Jiang Hengshu asked him softly, "why I'm sorry?"
Fu Zhen couldn't speak. His heart was pounding like a drum, but he was the only one who could feel it. The room was so quiet that needles could be heard.
He was afraid that Jiang Hengshu would treat him like a monster.
Jiang Hengshu took out his hand from Fu Zhen, put his arm around his waist, took him to his arms, and comforted him and said, "it's OK. Go to sleep first."
Fu Zhen couldn't believe that the incident had just passed through Jiang Hengshu's understatement. However, after a short time, he heard Jiang Hengshu ask himself, "do you have time tomorrow?"
"Yes."
"Let's go to the hospital and have a look." Jiang Hengshu said.
The author has something to say: in an advertisement, my super invincible little cute alumni Luo Gu's pre received article "school grass always has a bad heart for me" (because it's a pre received article, you have to search the author's Luo Gu to find it in the column)
xuezha Jiang Yu was cheated by school grass dregs when he was young and ignorant, and even had some psychological problems. The family helped Jiang Yu transfer to another school. Unexpectedly, after the transfer, Jiang Yu, who was too outstanding in appearance, was again targeted by the school grass of the new school.Jiang Yu's inner OS: School grass is full of pig's hooves. I can't hide if I can't afford it.
Huo Yida has been on the throne of school grass since the day of school. He thinks that he is handsome and learns from God. No one will dislike him. Until he met Jiang Yu, who was a new comer, he avoided him like a snake and a scorpion. He fell in love with Jiang Yu at first sight. Good. You've succeeded in getting my idea.
From then on, Jiang Yu found that the legendary school grass came and went like a breeze, stopped him when he had nothing to do, helped him with breakfast, helped him make up lessons, and took him home to sleep when he was homeless.
They are all friends, so they should be.
Jiang Yu's inner OS: Although there are a lot of Sao words and operations, people are still good and can be friends.
One day, Jiang Yu's predecessor came to the school to pester Jiang Yu
Huo Yi broke his fingers and sneered: what are you doing?
Ex: if you care, your teachers don't care!
Huo Yi: who cares about my wife?
Jiang Yu???
Fu Zhen turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He was afraid of dragging him down. He knew that Jiang Hengshu's background was not as simple as he thought before, but he was not necessarily the opponent of Fu family and Qin family. He was not alone. When facing Fu Jianchen and them, he had to think about Jiang Hengshu. "What's the matter?" Seeing that Fu Zhen looked at him, Jiang Hengshu was a little strange. It was like an old hen who wanted to protect her chicks. Jiang Hengshu wanted to laugh at his strange ideas. Fu Zhen closed the web page, climbed to Jiang Hengshu's side, held his arm and closed his eyes against his shoulder. Jiang Hengshu looked at him sideways and asked him in a low voice, "tired?" Fu Zhen said, without saying anything more. Jiang Hengshu's arm ran over his shoulder to make him more comfortable. He said to Fu Zhen, "if you're tired, go to sleep for a while." Fu Zhen's mind was in a muddle. He had a vague plan for what he was going to do. He was afraid that Tang would suddenly interfere with Fu Jianchen. Jiang Hengshu is his only treasure now. He doesn't want Jiang Hengshu to be hurt. Fu Zhen recalled all kinds of speeches made by director Zhao Jin at the press conference. He felt that his heart was burning and he felt very uncomfortable. He held Jiang Hengshu's arm more tightly, like a grandstand holding the last gold coin. "Chunhua mountain" will be released on January 12. If he exposes this matter before it is released, the film will not be released smoothly, and he will be able to get much less compensation. After the release of chunhuashan, if the box office is ideal, he should get a large amount of compensation. With this money, he can buy a big house. In the future, he and Jiang Hengshu will live there, and they can raise some lovely animals. Fu Zhen's breath became even. Jiang Hengshu looked at him from the side of his head. His mouth opened slightly and his mouth was smiling. He was already asleep. He called Fu Zhen's name in a low voice. Without a response, Jiang Hengshu maintained his original action. When Fu Zhen fell asleep a little deeper, he carefully held him in the middle of the bed, adjusted his sleeping posture, shook the quilt aside and covered him. After all this is done, Jiang Hengshu sits on the edge of the bed, looking down at the person who is sleeping on the bed. His finger belly glides gently on Fu Zhen's cheek. Fu Zhen may have dreamt of something and murmured in a low voice, but Jiang Hengshu did not hear clearly. "Good night." He bent down and gave Fu Zhen a kiss on the forehead, turned off the light in the room, and then walked out of the room. When Fu Zhen woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. He opened his microblog and selected a few solicitations from his private message. Then, according to his current development situation, as long as there was no accident, he would not need to go to the construction site in the future. New year's day will come after the new year's day. This year, he is no longer alone. His expenses are certainly much higher than those in previous years. However, Fu Zhen is not worried at all, but full of energy. At the moment, a picture building is being built in the forum of Shazhou chronicle. Many fans have put out their treasure maps that they have treasured for many years. They comment on each other, find fault with each other, and right-click to save them. Finally, these fans found a treasure lady, Jianwen, in the hands of many paintings. There are many details about the design of each character in Shazhou chronicle, such as tattoos on the body, pupil of eyes, small bald spots on hair, decorative decorations on clothes and so on, which are not fully reflected in most of the peer pictures. This is also the problem that they can find out in other people's pictures, but these are all reflected in Jianwen's writing, even the super loyal powder of Shazhou chronicle There is no way to find fault in his picture. What kind of fairy lady is this? Some people even speculate whether the original painter was in the water, but most fans think this is nonsense. They all know that the family conditions of the producers of Shazhou chronicle are good. Otherwise, they would not be able to get such strong dubbing and post production. Anyway, Jianwen's wife must be the true love fan of Shazhou chronicle. They will ask for this wife for an appointment. For a while, Fu Zhen's fans have gone up several times, successfully breaking through five figures. Fu Zhen has raised the price of his own color inserts a little bit. His current painters are among the top painters in this circle, but he thinks his paintings are not worth the price. His drawing speed is much faster than before. It is no problem to draw a simple color insert every day, but it takes two or three days for a complicated one. Seeing the balance in his balance treasure increase day by day, Fu Zhen is much more confident. At least, his ability to resist risks is much better than before. At the end of the day's work, Fu Zhen put down his brush, stood up and stretched. He looked up at the alarm clock at the head of the bed. It was about 10:30. Jiang Hengshu had just left from him. He made a rule for himself that he had to go to bed at 10:30 in the evening. Fu Zhen put away the drawing tools and went to the bathroom to wash. Jiang Hengshu was sitting on the bed, leaning against the pillow to read a book. He suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the room. He put down his magazine and said to the person outside the door: "the door is not locked. Come in."Not long after, the door was pushed open a small gap. Fu Zhen poked out a head from the gap, like a cautious scout, and whispered Jiang Hengshu's name: "Jiang Hengshu..." Jiang Hengshu didn't expect Fu Zhen to come over at this time. After all, he just left Fu Zhen's room. He asked, "what's the matter?" Fu Zhen pushed the door open again, half of his body entered the room. With a blush on his face, he said to Jiang Hengshu, "my bed is broken. Can I come and sleep with you?" "The bed is broken?" Jiang Hengshu opened his quilt and went straight out of bed to the door. He said to Fu Zhen, "I'll see if I can fix it." Fu Zhen was stunned for a long time. He didn't seem to think that Jiang Hengshu would do this. What he expected was that Jiang Hengshu should pat his pillow and let him sleep with him. It's embarrassing. Fu Zhen quickly reaches out and pulls Jiang Hengshu's clothes. Jiang Hengshu looks back at him with doubts in his eyes. Fu Zhen thinks about it and releases his hand, and goes to his room with Jiang Hengshu. Looking at Fu Zhen's bed, Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen, "what's the matter?" Fu Zhen opened the sheet, pointed to the nearest leg of the bed and said to Jiang Hengshu, "it's a bit cracked here. It seems that it's been eaten by insects." Jiang Hengshu squatted down and looked at the direction of Fu Zhen's fingers carefully. There was a small bug eye on this bed leg. It was only the size of a grain of rice. It should not affect the rest of the night in nearly ten years. Jiang Hengshu stood up and turned his head and said to Fu Zhen, who looked like a little quail, "you can't sleep. Go to my room." Fu Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He blinked. He was not sure what Jiang Hengshu had just said to himself. Jiang Hengshu laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his hair. Then he turned and bent down to pick up Fu Zhen's quilt from the bed and said to Fu Zhen, "take the pillow." Fu Zhen, holding his pillow, followed Jiang Hengshu in a daze. He closed his door tightly and came to Jiang Hengshu's room together. Fu Shujiang put some pillows next to his room, which is much more expensive than his bed. After the two men had laid down on the bed, Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and put out the light in the room. The room immediately fell into darkness. The silver moonlight shone through the bed curtain, leaving a thin and long light on the quilt. Jiang Hengshu's long arm stretched out and pulled the curtain to death. The line of moonlight completely disappeared in the room. The room was quiet, and Fu Zhen turned sideways toward Jiang Hengshu. After a long time, he seemed to have made some important decision. He opened his mouth and whispered, "Jiang Hengshu..." The next moment, he opened his quilt and got into Jiang Hengshu's quilt. Jiang Hengshu's quilt seemed to be warmer. He was completely wrapped up by the breath belonging to Jiang Hengshu. Jiang Hengshu put his arm around his waist and asked him in a low voice: "what's the matter? Can't you sleep? " If the light is on now, Jiang Hengshu will find that Fu Zhen's whole body is pink because of his shyness and fear. His eyes are moist and watery. It seems that he will cry at the next moment. This is the first time, and perhaps the last time, that he reveals his secret to another person. "I actually..." Fu Zhen's voice was getting lower and lower, with a nasal, "I'm not exactly the same as you." "What?" Fu Zhen grabbed Jiang Hengshu's hand, bit his lip, and took Jiang Hengshu's hand down his body a little bit, across a thin layer of cloth, and took his hand to that special place. Jiang Hengshu's fingers touched the warm skin and immediately noticed the difference there. Although he didn't have much experience in that area, the only time he did it was when he was almost completely unconscious. However, Jiang Hengshu knew something about physiology, and Fu Zhen should have some knowledge about physiology. Fu Zhensong opened Jiang Hengshu's hand, and he murmured: "I'm sorry..." After a long time, Jiang Hengshu asked him softly, "why I'm sorry?" Fu Zhen couldn't speak. His heart was pounding like a drum, but he was the only one who could feel it. The room was so quiet that needles could be heard. He was afraid that Jiang Hengshu would treat him like a monster. Jiang Hengshu took out his hand from Fu Zhen, put his arm around his waist, took him to his arms, and comforted him and said, "it's OK. Go to sleep first." Fu Zhen couldn't believe that the incident had just passed through Jiang Hengshu's understatement. However, after a short time, he heard Jiang Hengshu ask himself, "do you have time tomorrow?" "Yes." "Let's go to the hospital and have a look." Jiang Hengshu said. The author has something to say: in an advertisement, my super invincible little cute alumni Luo Gu's pre received article "school grass always has a bad heart for me" because it's a pre received article, you have to search the author's Luo Gu to find it in the column xuezha Jiang Yu was cheated by school grass dregs when he was young and ignorant, and even had some psychological problems. The family helped Jiang Yu transfer to another school. Unexpectedly, after the transfer, Jiang Yu, who was too outstanding in appearance, was again targeted by the school grass of the new school.Jiang Yu's inner OS: School grass is full of pig's hooves. I can't hide if I can't afford it. Huo Yida has been on the throne of school grass since the day of school. He thinks that he is handsome and learns from God. No one will dislike him. Until he met Jiang Yu, who was a new comer, he avoided him like a snake and a scorpion. He fell in love with Jiang Yu at first sight. Good. You've succeeded in getting my idea. From then on, Jiang Yu found that the legendary school grass came and went like a breeze, stopped him when he had nothing to do, helped him with breakfast, helped him make up lessons, and took him home to sleep when he was homeless. They are all friends, so they should be. Jiang Yu's inner OS: Although there are a lot of Sao words and operations, people are still good and can be friends. One day, Jiang Yu's predecessor came to the school to pester Jiang Yu Huo Yi broke his fingers and sneered: what are you doing? Ex: if you care, your teachers don't care! Huo Yi: who cares about my wife? Jiang Yu???
