Fu Ya didn't speak, but there was no trace of warmth in her eyes, and when Fu Cheng met her eyes, for a moment he had the illusion of being in an ice cellar.

Fu Cheng was stunned by the thought that arose to him, but the cold feeling quickly dissipated.

Fu Ya had already lowered her eyelids, pinched the earphone cable, and threw it on the coffee table, "Anyway, what kind of moth do you want to fix?" ”

Her cousin basically doesn't talk to her on weekdays, and when he speaks, he is either sarcastic or purposeful to find her, and she has figured this out for so many years.

Fu Cheng had long been accustomed to the snarky tone of his cousin, suppressed his unhappiness, and said in a deep voice: "You don't plan to participate in this year's assessment of the association?" ”

Fu Ya pinched her fingers lightly, the sneer on the corner of her lips flashed, and she probably guessed in her heart what Fu Cheng was looking for her, "Yes, I don't plan to." ”

She replied simply.

"Why don't you participate?" Fu Cheng asked with a frown.

Fu Ya scratched her ears, her wool slippers were kicked far away by her, and she crossed her legs on the sofa without any image, "It doesn't matter if I participate or not, right?" ”

"Don't forget that your surname is Fu, you are the Fu family, and don't forget who you relied on to enter the Pharmacist Association at the beginning, and who has raised you for so many years for you to go to school, eat, and wear until now." Fu Cheng said lightly.

"Oh, then don't forget, who did you rely on to become a high-level alchemist." Fu Ya chuckled.

Every time it's these excuses, there are no new tricks, and she's really tired of hearing them.

Fu Cheng looked at Fu Ya coldly, and it took a long time before he spoke: "You don't have to participate in this year's assessment, but you have to give me an S-level prescription." ”

The corners of Fu Ya's lips twitched, knowing that it was for this, she looked at Fu Cheng and said with a little sarcasm: "Aren't you a senior alchemist, you asked me what formula this person who doesn't know anything wants?" Are you sure you're not kidding? ”

"Do you know it in your own heart." Fu Cheng didn't say some useless nonsense to Fu Ya, he looked at his mother who was walking towards them, and his expression returned to normal, "Of course, if you want to continue to be a white-eyed wolf, I can't help it." ”

Fu Mu had already approached, with love on her face, picked up the slippers that Fu Ya had just kicked off, put them back in front of her, and asked suspiciously: "Yaya, Fu Cheng, what are you two talking about?" It looks weirdly serious. ”

Fu Cheng glanced at Fu Ya and said, "It's nothing, just some things in the association." ”

Fu Ya's hand on her knee was pinched, and all the prickly emotions on her face had been reined in, her cousin was a scumbag, but he had a good mother, she only called out to her aunt in a low voice, and didn't say anything else.

Fu Cheng saw that Fu Ya had become obedient again, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and then he stood up, "Mom, you guys, I still have some things." ”

Fu's mother knew that her son was very busy on weekdays, so she looked at him and said hello.

As soon as Fu Cheng took two steps, he paused at his feet, turned around again, and whispered to Fu Ya: "Sister, I'm waiting for your good news, don't let everyone down." ”

Fu Ya raised her head, Fu Cheng just raised her eyebrows, gave her an understanding look, and left.

When Fu Mu next to her heard this, she couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "What good news?" ”

Fu Ya retracted her gaze, her eyes fell on the gentle Fu Mu, she didn't say anything in the end, she just smiled and shook her head, and her voice was very soft: "It's nothing." ”

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