After Fu listened to Fu Pei for a few words, he went upstairs to rest.

The apartment where Fu Pei lives is two-story, and there are many rooms, so Fu Ting found a room casually.

As soon as she finished washing, she received a call from Cen Ti, she answered it without hesitation, and the other party seemed to be surprised to get through so quickly, chuckling,

"My sister picked it up so quickly."

A low and lazy voice, dragging his tone, "Have you been waiting for your brother's call?" ”

The male Rao's voice came through the microphone, appearing more and more magnetic and diffuse, and the thin breath was also amplified in the earpiece, teasing Rao Gou.

Fu couldn't help but move farther away, and his voice was very low, "What do you want?" ”

There seemed to be footsteps on the other side of the phone, mixed with the sound of the wind, and the man's lowered voice was very hooked into Fu Ting's cochlea, "Guess where my brother is." ”

Fu listened to his breath and didn't speak.

"Brother is downstairs from you."

He chuckled lightly and said slowly

"Do you want to come out and meet my brother?"

There is a loose tone, slow, as always, but with imperceptible humility.

Fu Ting's heart seemed to have been scratched by a cat's paw for a moment, and it was itchy that could not be seen.

She immediately, "Don't." ”

Cen Ti hummed lightly, "Then brother will wait." ”

Fu Ting's throat tightened, licked his dry lips, and suddenly hung up the phone, and plunged into the quilt to sleep.

But I was distraught and couldn't sleep, and finally went downstairs lightly.

Downstairs in the apartment, the man in a white shirt and black trousers stood there elegantly and nobly, his eyes always looking ahead.

Until the figure of a girl appeared in his sight, his pupils slowly became distinct, and the chill in his broken heart faded in an instant.

The surroundings were very quiet, and Cen Ti could hear it clearly, and his heartbeat sounded quickly and powerfully.

Fu Ting came to him, puffed out his cheeks and said, "It's so late, what are you doing here?" ”

Cen Ti lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, stared at her milky white face for a while, and smiled lowly, "My sister is not happy today." ”

He lowered his body forward, tilted his head, pressed it against her ear, and then spoke, and his low voice was numb, "Brother is here to comfort you." ”

In fact, Fu Ting is not sad, but there is a person who comes to comfort you when you are sad, which touches the heartstrings extraordinarily.

His heart tightened inexplicably, and Fu Ting looked up at him, "What if it's still sad?" ”

Cen Ti raised his fingertips and touched her eyes, "Such beautiful eyes are really not suitable for sadness." ”

"What's that for?"

He rolled lightly, "It's suitable for looking at me, it's suitable for liking me, it's suitable for eyes, it's just me." ”

After that, he stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Ting into his arms.

I don't know if the night is too gentle, Fu Ting didn't want to push him away at all at this moment.

They hugged for a long time before Cen Ti let go and rubbed her hair, "Although I am very reluctant, if you don't go back to sleep, you will have dark circles under your eyes tomorrow." ”

Fu listened to a stunned oh, turned around to leave, and the phone suddenly fell to the ground.

Cen Ti picked it up one step ahead of her, and just at this time, the push of the J God live broadcast room appeared on the screen, and Fu Ting's ID was also displayed.

[Did God sleep with me today?]

Suddenly, he "......"

Fu Ting snatched the phone over, "What are you looking at?" ”

Cen Ti raised his eyebrows, "You like God J?" ”