Liu Jinan only made a simple four dishes and one soup at noon, and after eating, the two began to sit on the sofa and look at each other again.

Fu Mo was lying on the sofa, his head resting on Liu Jin'an's thigh, reaching out and touching his chin.

His beard was cleanly shaven, and there was no stinging touch to the touch, and she ran her index finger across the skin of his jaw to his lips, with a slight force.

"Do you want to advance the evening?" Liu Jin'an took his hand and put it to his lips and pecked it lightly.

Fu Wei, who understood what he meant, glared at him and turned his head to ignore him.

Sitting bored on the couch, they ended up watching a movie.

Liu Jin'an's viewing room is much warmer than the bedroom, and the decoration is not monotonous black, white and gray, but noble and gorgeous red wine red.

He sat there and chose half of it, and finally listened to Fu Wei's choice and chose a Chinese youth movie.

"I think Yang Yang is super handsome, but when I look at this, I actually like Yue Yunpeng," Fu Wei leaned on Liu Jin'an's shoulder and looked at the picture on the opposite wall.

The pig's head played by Yue Yunpeng is chasing the taxi where Yanzi is sitting, running and crying non-stop, and constantly spitting out words like letting Yanzi take good care of himself.

Maybe the plot is too tear-jerking, or maybe the actors are contagious enough to enter the play, Fu Mo actually saw that the tip of her nose was a little pantothenic, and her words were choked.

Liu Jinan held her in his arms, patted her with a big hand on her back, stared at the crying pig's head on the curtain, and comforted her softly: "Good, they are just acting, there are very few such in real life." ”

Liu Jin'an lied.

Things like pig's heads and swallows are not uncommon in real life, and it's not an exaggeration to say a lot.

In the pursuit of different things, no matter how compromises and how hard another person tries to cater to them, the ideal will always be a huge gap between them.

It can't be crossed, and it can't be filled.

No matter how reluctant you are, you can only separate.

Fu Mo stretched out her hand and hugged Liu Jin'an tightly, buried her head in Liu Jin'an's body and didn't look at those pictures, and when Liu Jin'an paused the film, she slowly retorted: "But art comes from life, although they are higher than life, but they all exist." And, and isn't this also very common now? ”

"They pursue different things, and the spiritual level is also different, and the pig head has worked so hard for the swallow, and in the end he was abandoned."

"Boss, I'm so scared."

"You see that you are so many years older than me, I have never seen anything I have been exposed to, you are so good and so good, and I am just a college student who is not at all conspicuous in the crowd, I have no talent, no ability, and no pursuit."

"I'm so scared that all of a sudden there will be no you."

Fu Fu chattered for a while, but Liu Jinan did not respond. This made Fu Wei, who was still confident just now, couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and the secret way was not good.

Was she too anxious with this move?

If she forced Liu Jinan hard and couldn't get what she wanted, but things would be reversed, then her previous efforts...

It's just that the words have come to this point, and Fu Wei has no room to turn back, so she can only bite the bullet.

"I'm a senior now and haven't looked for an internship yet, since I met you, I don't have any intention of working hard, I just want to be with you, if I don't have you, what will I do in the future..."

"Then stay by my side all the time, huh?"

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Got a play?

Liu Jin'an's voice was soft, and he began to communicate with Fu Wei: "Actually, I didn't expect that I would meet you." I spent the first 18 years in vain, and the last 20 years in a mechanical life. I'm not as good as you think. ”

"I am nearly twenty years older than you, and I have seen more scenery than you on the road I have walked, but I have not seen your scenery, and I feel that there is no gap between us, we are all equal."

"You weren't involved in my past, and I didn't participate in your past, so we're all the same. If I really want to be more serious, I should be the one who feels unworthy, because I have nearly twenty years less than you in the rest of my life. ”

Liu Jinan sat face to face with Fu Mo on his lap, he pressed against Fu Tao's forehead and said firmly: "You will always be the most special and excellent in my heart." ”

"Boss..."Fu Wei stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around Liu Jin'an's neck, buried his head in the side of his neck, and began to whimper: "Why are you so good..."

Liu Jin'an patted her head and looked at the suspended picture opposite: the pig's head did not catch up with the car, all his efforts came to naught, and in the bright city, all his fantasies of the future left him with the taxi that Yanzi was riding.

He usually doesn't watch domestic movies, but occasionally a few high-scoring genres he will watch if he has an appetite, and he has always disdained adapted movies like this.

Perhaps because of the difference in age, he always has a prejudice against this kind of movie, feeling that they are pretentious to consume the feelings of a specific group of people, and they are the disease-free moans of high-level creators.

But he suddenly felt that this film was very good, and he didn't know exactly where it was.

Maybe Yang Yang is too handsome, or maybe Fu Yu picked it.

The person around the neck cried and cried and stopped moving, Liu Jinan turned his head to look, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it's still a big child, so he can actually sleep.

…

Fu Wei didn't know how she fell asleep, she only remembered that she was pretending to cry when she heard Liu Jin'an's comfort, her heart fell, and she was lying on her stomach without worrying, so she closed her eyes.

When she woke up, she was already lying on Liu Jin'an's bed, the curtains in the room were closed, and the whole room was like a dark night, which was a good time to sleep.

Liu Jin'an had already started to prepare the dinner in the kitchen, she walked over in a ghostly manner, wrapped her arms around Liu Jin'an's waist, and rubbed her face against his back, "Boss..."

"Do you see the box next to the bed, go open it? If you like it, wear it today? Liu Jin'an's hand kept moving, and he took out his left hand and pinched a handful of Fu Fu on his waist.

"I didn't see it, I'll take a look now, I'll definitely like the things you chose."

Liu Jinan often gave her gift clothes during this time, and every piece of everything was on her aesthetic point. Therefore, Liu Jinan was also nicknamed "a man who has been cultivated by many ex-girlfriends with high-quality aesthetics" in 1973.

But Fu Mo doesn't think so, Liu Jin'an's aesthetics are because of his experience, and it should have little to do with Nurao.

She walked back to her room and found a black gift box on the bed, which she hadn't noticed because the room was dim.

Inside the box was a purple, dark blue bandeau skirt with tiny diamonds that glowed silver even in low light.

It's quite in line with Liu Jin'an's aesthetics.

It's expensive at first glance.