Fu Xin looked at the "delusional" patient playfully, and replied to the driver: "Master, he's just making up a story, don't take it seriously." ”

"Oh! Oh! ”

The master knew that this young man was a screenwriter or writer or something, and he was surprised and thought it was amazing, so he didn't ask any more.

After the driver was so disturbed, the original topic of the two instantly diverged.

Gradually, Fan Yi closed his eyes.

The taxi braked sharply at the traffic light intersection, and Fan Yi's head suddenly rested on Fu Xin's shoulder.

Asleep?

Fu Xin tried to push him and found that he was really asleep.

The sleeping Fan Yi lacked the sharpness of his teeth and claws, and the indifference of everything was light, but when he was asleep, he would subconsciously frown slightly, so that Fu Xin couldn't help but stretch out his brows.

As a result, this action caused him to resist, his brow furrowed even deeper, his face turned to the side, half of his face buried in her shoulder socket, completely unable to move her hands.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if a butterfly had fallen on his eyelashes, and then flapped its wings and flew away, leaving a half-beautiful shadow.

Remembering that he sleeps at this time every day, it is estimated that he has developed a biological clock.

Fu Xin was very helpless, but he still had to drag people into the hotel room when he got out of the car.

She found that when this person was asleep, he was really familiar, and he was tossed by her for most of the day without any movement, which was very strange.

"Hey, Fan Yi, I'll leave you here, I'll go to the next room."

Fu Xin didn't care if he could hear it or not, he threw the person on the bed and turned around and left.

As a result, just before she could open the door, her arm was suddenly grabbed!

"it!"

Fu Xin was almost scared out of the heart attack, and when he turned his head, he saw Fan Yi's face, with an unbridled smile on his face.

"FY you're poisonous, aren't you? It's okay to pull someone's arm and scare people to death. ”

The second personality let go of his hand and asked with a smile, "How did you recognize me so quickly." ”

Fu Xin choked.

That's really a problem.

I don't know why, she can feel the completely different temperaments from FY and Fan Yi.

One is introverted, the other is flamboyant.

FY unleashed all the emotions he had hidden deep within.

Fu Xin saw that he was about to go out after him, and couldn't help asking, "Are you going to eat skewers again?" ”

The corners of FY's mouth froze: "In your eyes, I was born for skewers?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Fu Xin went back to the art exhibition, and he didn't see that this person showed any great love for his artistic creation, but he was very familiar with the snack street.

FY gave her a finger in the head: "I'm going to paint, as a Fan Yi sleepwalking existence, to fulfill his dream." ”

"Huh?"

"He really wanted to be a great painter before, and if it weren't for the changes in his family, he would have been famous a long time ago." FY grabbed the coat next to him and put it on himself, "You can sleep in this room directly, I won't come back so soon anyway, it's affordable and saves money." ”

It's a shame that he can say the word "save money" in front of him.

Fu Xin felt very strange.

Before leaving, FY took a deep look at Fu Xin.

"It seems that he has told you a lot of things, and he is about to expose the old bottom, he should like you very much, I hope you don't let him down, aha, it seems a little strange to say 'he', after all, I am 'him', a meaning."

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