Chapter Ninety-Three: The Male Protagonist Is Hanging
As soon as Fu Yunshen's words fell, he felt a momentary stagnation in the atmosphere.
Sure enough, I saw Zhou Jingrong looking at me coldly: "First, I am beautiful, rich and talented, what is the illusion that gives you that makes you think that I can't support myself, and I have to rely on you to support it?" Second, you think that what you really like should not be measured by money, but I think on the contrary, I think it is very proud to be able to do what you love and make a living from it. ”
Zhou Jingrong felt very uncomfortable, painting is not only her hobby, not only her means of livelihood, but also her dream, and a career she wants to work hard to achieve.
But listening to the meaning of Fu Yunshen's words, it seems that in his eyes, the career she is striving for is just a thing that the boudoir woman is bored to pass the time, and it is not worth mentioning. This gave her a feeling that her dreams were being underestimated, and her self-esteem was hurt.
She knows very well that Fu Yunshen can accept her fanfare to draw cartoons and do business, and she is already a very maverick existence in this era. After all, even in modern times, there are many men who want their wives to give up their jobs and become full-time wives after marriage.
But for Zhou Jingrong, it is far from enough to just mean the feelings represented by words like "tolerance", "allowment" and "acceptance".
She was already in a world out of place, and perhaps life didn't give her too much difficulty, but it imprisoned her mind deeply. If even those closest to her can't give her understanding and support, her heart will have nowhere to rest.
Facing Zhou Jingrong's questioning, Fu Yunshen was rarely justified: "First, you are my wife, and as a husband, you should support your wife." Didn't I make money for you to spend, I just wanted to support you, what's wrong? ”
He said it violently, but the content was ridiculous.
Zhou Jingrong almost couldn't help but remind him that they were quarreling, what was it to suddenly say such sweet words?
Fu Yunshen didn't realize that the context was wrong, and then said: "Second, I don't think you can't make money by painting. I know you have what it takes, and you can live well without me, but I still hope you can rely on me more. ”
Fu Yunshen's tone gradually softened, and his voice was a little muffled: "Also, in your eyes, painting is a job, so you treat everyone equally." But in my opinion, it is a work that you have made with your own hands, and you have put your heart and soul into it, how can anyone have it? Not even if it's a commodity! ”
Zhou Jingrong listened to Fu Yunshen's extremely possessive words, and was slightly stunned.
Therefore, the comic manuscript was auctioned by him at a sky-high price before, not because he was a comic book fan and wanted to treasure it, but because he didn't want her paintings to fall into the hands of others?
Fu Yunshen didn't notice Zhou Jingrong's distraction, and still said to himself: "Especially Tang Yi, why doesn't he want silver, but he just lets you offset it with paintings?" He is clearly ill-intentioned, and he covets you! ”
What??? As soon as Zhou Jingrong came back to his senses, he heard the word covetousness and couldn't help but be stunned.
She thought about it carefully and confirmed that she had no intersection with Tang Yi before, and she didn't know how Fu Yunshen made it up. But she didn't care about it, because her mind was still on "hurt pride".
She is not in a very good mood now, so she plans not to talk to Fu Yunshen for the time being, so she will not even have to question it.
But Fu Yunshen doesn't think that this is his own conjecture, or that his conjecture is well-founded.
Tang Yi is small in popularity and jealous. He worked his studies, but he couldn't compare to Fu Yunshen, which made him have a strong hostility towards Fu Yunshen, and he had to compare everything with him.
Not long ago, Tang Yi was engaged to Miss Jing Si, and Fu Yunshen and other classmates congratulated him.
He smiled on the surface, but he was full of annoyance towards Fu Yunshen behind the scenes, and even said to him resentfully, why can I only pick up what you don't want?
In Tang Yi's opinion, Miss Jing Si was the one who was rejected as a concubine for Fu Yunshen, but she became his wife, how could he be psychologically balanced?
But he didn't have the courage or capital to refuse Lieutenant Jingxian, so he could only inflict his resentment on Fu Yunshen.
This made Fu Yunshen start to suspect that maybe Tang Yi did it when it was rumored that he was going to take a concubine.
It's just that Tang Yi didn't expect that he wanted to slander Fu Yunshen's reputation, and even dragged Jing Si girl into the water, but in the end, it was he who married Jing Si, which was really providential.
Now that the famous painting has happened again, the whole thing revolves around Tang Yi, and it happened after Tang Yi said cruel things to Fu Yunshen, it is difficult not to doubt him.
Maybe Tang Yi just wanted to add a little blockage to Fu Yunshen by causing losses to Zhou Jingrong's shop, and had no other meaning. But Fu Yunshen just felt uneasy in his heart, for fear that he would do something to Zhou Jingrong.
Fu Yunshen was still telling Zhou Jingrong not to pay attention to Tang Yi anymore, and not to agree to any of his requests, and this matter was left to him to solve, but he suddenly found that Zhou Jingrong had never made any response.
Zhou Jingrong was reading a book, looking distracted, obviously treating him as air, along with his chatter, as a deaf ear, and didn't take it to heart at all.
Fu Yunshen knew that Zhou Jingrong was angry, but he didn't know what she was angry about. Did he say that he wanted to raise her, or didn't let her paint Tang Yi?
Fu Yunshen was puzzled, and his heart turned a thousand times, and suddenly a good idea came to mind.
He took out the rules of love, half-knelt in front of Zhou Jingrong, and said aggrievedly: "We said that we would quarrel and not fight." ”
Zhou Jingrong's hand flipping through the book paused, and his expression stiffened for a moment. Yes, you can't slap yourself in the face with the rules you set.
She could only reluctantly respond: "Hmm." ”
Fu Yunshen made persistent efforts: "Then, you don't paint Tang Yi, right?" ”
Zhou Jingrong agreed to Tang Yi's request to paint against paintings, but it was just for the sake of the shop's business. But Rong Sheng Xing was originally invested by Fu Yunshen, and she was just a partner. Since the major shareholders don't care, she still cares so much about what she does, isn't she nosy.
She pursed her lips self-deprecatingly: "Whatever you want." ”
Fu Yunshen got Zhou Jingrong's response, put his mind at ease, took away the book in her hand, and persuaded gently: "The light is dark at night, don't look at it anymore, it's not good for your eyes, rest early." ”
Zhou Jingrong was in no mood to read because of Fu Yunshen's stirring, so she washed up and went to sleep.
Unexpectedly, when Zhou Jingrong lay down, Fu Yunshen was cheeky and came over. Annoyed, she slapped him away.
Fu Yunshen actually talked about the code again: "Didn't we agree that we would hug each other and sleep every night, even if we quarreled?" ”
Zhou Jingrong was really angry, and wanted to pound the bed in annoyance.
She really lifted a stone to shoot herself in the foot, she had nothing to do to set a rule, but as a result, all the benefits were taken by Fu Yunshen, but she didn't even have the qualifications to be angry!
But Fu Yunshen's embrace was too warm, in this late autumn season, Zhou Jingrong shrank coldly, but he was like a small burning stove, and his whole body exuded a hot breath. Dry and warm palms covered her hands, and her two long legs bent up to help warm her feet and make her warm.
Zhou Jingrong disliked it, but he got closer to him a little more, and finally fell asleep in his warm arms.
The result of this was that when he woke up in Fu Yunshen's arms the next day, Zhou Jingrong secretly spit on his unfirmness and his indignation at Fu Yunshen's sugar-coated shells.
Due to the rules of love, Zhou Jingrong sulked, but there was nowhere to vent, and in the end he could only vent in the second dimension.
In the latest episode of the comic plot, she imagined the male protagonist as Fu Yunshen, brutally abused his body and heart, and then let him hang up.
The aggrieved emotions were finally vented, and Zhou Jingrong was very happy.
But it didn't take long for Fu Yunshen to come to her and ask her: "Why did Lu Zhuohua die?" He's the hero, he's dead, how can the plot continue? ”
Zhou Jingrong crossed her arms and said indifferently: "It's okay if the heroine doesn't die, it's not that you can't live without a man." Besides, there are so many male characters in it, so it's okay to change her to a man! ”
Fu Yunshen felt that this was what Zhou Jingrong was saying, what did she change a man for Shao, she wanted to change a man, right?
His eyes sank, his body exuded a dangerous aura, and he walked towards her step by step, propped his hands on both sides of the chair, trapped her between square inches, and threatened: "Want to change men? Dream! Resurrect Lu Zhuohua tomorrow, and don't arrange other men for Shao! ”
Zhou Jingrong said dissatisfiedly: "Why? I'm the author, I can draw however I like, you don't care! ”
"I can't take care of it?"
Fu Yunshen approached Zhou Jingrong, her deep voice was like a beautiful piano sound hitting her heartstrings, and the burning breath sprayed on her face, and she turned her head slightly uncomfortable.
This evasive action made Fu Yunshen dissatisfied, he reached out and clasped the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.
Zhou Jingrong couldn't break free of his strong arm, so he bit him mercilessly. Fu Yun was deeply pained, let go of Zhou Jingrong, and a trace of blood oozed from his lips,
Zhou Jingrong's heart was weak for a while, and he didn't dare to shout anymore.
Fu Yunshen laughed lowly, remembering the last time she kissed her while she was asleep, but she bit her lip as food to her mouth.
Is she a dog, so fond of biting?
Fu Yunshen's lips were stained red with blood, and the smile on his lips looked particularly evil, but it was so good-looking that Zhou Jingrong couldn't take his eyes off.
When she was fascinated by beauty, she suddenly lost weightlessness, and she was hugged by Fu Yunshen and walked to the bed.
Zhou Jingrong slapped him eagerly: "Fu Yunshen, what are you doing, let me down!" If you don't let go of me, I'll shout! ”
Fu Yunshen felt funny: "What are you going to shout?" ”
How did Zhou Jingrong tear his throat and shouted: "Help!" ”
Fu Yunshen shook his hand in fright, and quickly blocked her mouth.
Outside, Xing Ge was startled by Zhou Jingrong's sudden cry for help, and was about to rush into the house, but was dragged by Yayi and pulled her to take a few steps away from the room.
Xian Ge said anxiously as he walked: "Second grandma shouted for help, is something wrong?" ”
Yan Feng was lying on the railing of the cloister not far away to bask in the sun, and when he heard this, he sneered and laughed: "Xiaoxian Song, you don't understand this, this is the love between husband and wife." If you go in, you'll be attacked by the second master! ”
Xian Ge glanced back, still a little worried.
She knows that the second master and the second grandmother will be playing, but she won't shout for help, is it really okay?