"Fu Wenzhou, has your hair been gnawed by a dog!"

An exclamation shattered the harmonious atmosphere in the room.

Fu Wenzhou's forehead was beating faintly, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were full of wind and rain.

But Yun Nian didn't notice it, walked over and reached out to touch his hair, and laughed mercilessly: "Hahaha, who cut this for you?" It's so funny, isn't it? ”

If it weren't for Fu Wenzhou's facial features supporting here, this would be a death hairstyle!

The corners of Song Qingyu's mouth twitched: "I cut it." ”

The corners of Yun Nian's grinning mouth were withdrawn little by little, and he said curtly: "It has a different flavor, it is very maverick, very individual, and the most important thing is that it is very compatible with him." ”

Fu Wenzhou swept away his outstretched hand, his eyes were like knives: "If you can't speak, just shut up, treat your eyes if you don't have good eyes, don't shit and fart here with me." ”

Yun Nian was silent and whispered, "How did I know that Miss Song cut it." ”

Fu Wenzhou sneered twice, turned his head to look at Song Qingyu, and coaxed in a low voice: "Yuyu, don't listen to his nonsense, you cut it very well, I like it very much." ”

Song Qingyu covered her lips and coughed twice, embarrassed to expose him as a lover.

"I'll improve my skills next time."

Yun Nian was surprised: "Are you still going to smack his hair?" ”

"I'd love to be." Fu Wenzhou's eyes flew over with a knife and threatened: "Can you manage it?" ”

Yun Nian was speechless.

This is not pure, is it just a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer.

He seriously suspected that Fu Wenzhou had the potential of M in his body.

Yun Nian was skeptical, but Yun Nian didn't dare to say.

Song Qingyu pulled Fu Wenzhou, "You take the medicine first, and I'll go out and call Uncle Chang." ”

"Okay." Fu Wenzhou responded, but he was reluctant: "Then don't fight for too long." ”

Song Qingyu curled her lips and smiled: "Talk about the company's affairs, it won't be long, you obediently take the medicine." ”

"Is there a reward for taking medicine obediently?"

"Don't keep thinking about rewards." Song Qingyu said angrily.

Fu Wenzhou said with a dead face: "Reward a kiss." ”

Yun Nian: "......"

The corner of his eye twitched, and he smiled: "Two, don't treat the monk as a person." ”

Fu Wenzhou's cold eyes swept over him: "The monk who was expelled from the sect? ”

Yun Nianqi almost jumped up, pointed at Fu Wenzhou and said angrily: "You are a personal attack, magic damage!" ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Song Qingyu's eyelids jumped, and she immediately walked out.

The door was closed, and the ears were much cleaner.

She walked to the rooftop of the top floor and found a corner where no one was around, before calling Song Chang.

Song Chang answered quickly: "Miss, I have already gone to find Song Yuan according to your instructions, but he still refuses to sign the equity transfer agreement and insists on seeing you." ”

Song Qingyu frowned slightly, and her voice was cold: "Well, let's talk about signing it when I go back, how is the company doing?" ”

Song Chang said: "Don't worry, it's all good." ”

Song Qingyu: "Where's the porridge?" Do you eat cat food on time every day? ”

Song Chang smiled: "Yes, but it refuses to leave with me, I can only feed it cat food on time every day, porridge porridge should miss you, these days I am depressed." ”

Song Qingyu's face was hurt by the cold wind, and she walked inside: "I'll be back in another month." ”

"Miss, you and Xiao Fu must be careful there, I heard that there has been a war over there, it is better to come back sooner or earlier."

"I know Uncle Chang, don't worry."

The phone hung up, Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he returned to the house, Fu Wenzhou's medicine had not yet been finished.

No matter how many times I saw it before, when Song Qingyu faced these wounds on Fu Wenzhou's body again, she still felt uncomfortable with heartache.

If she could, she would rather take his place.

Fu Wenzhou's body was covered in cold sweat, and when he raised his eyes to look at Song Qingyu, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Yuyu, turn around and don't look." ”

Song Qingyu turned her face, forcibly forced the sourness in her eyes back, and stood next to her without saying a word to accompany Fu Wenzhou to finish the medicine.

When the torture was over, Yun Nian left with the medicine bottle.

Song Qingyu stepped forward and wiped Fu Wenzhou's sweat little by little with a handkerchief.

Fu Wenzhou held her thin white wrist, and the corners of his lips hooked up a ruffian: "What are you shaking, it's not that it's not bad." ”

Song Qingyu's fingertips trembled, and she looked at Fu Wenzhou with heavy eyes: "Well, it'll be fine." ”

Fu Wenzhou opened his hands, "Sister, can you hug me?" ”

Song Qingyu burst into tears and smiled, and slowly reached out to wrap his arms around his back.

It's a hug that doesn't dare to be forced.

But they could hear each other's clear heartbeats.

"Sister, even our hearts beat at the same rate." Fu Wenzhou's voice was hoarse, and a low laugh overflowed from his nose: "It's really a good match." ”

Song Qingyu's eyebrows were slightly curved: "Hmm." ”

The sky in country Y is dark early.

Looking up, the sky is full of stars like the Milky Way passing through the deep and vast sky.

The off-road vehicle gallops through the wilderness, bringing out the flying sand in the sky.

The vision in front gradually widened, Song Qingyu stepped on the brakes, and stopped at a sharp turn five or six meters away from the high cliff.

She got out of the car and went around to the other side, wanting to help Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou smiled helplessly and doting: "Pomelo, I'm not crippled again." ”

Song Qingyu glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

In the dark night, only the stars illuminated the sky, Song Qingyu and Fu Wenzhou held hands and leaned on the front of the car, quietly looking at the sky of country Y.

As others say, the night in country Y is indeed beautiful.

Song Qingyu felt that this was the closest she was to the star.

She raised her hand and held it in her hand, as if she could grab a star and hold it in the palm of her hand.

"It's a pity."

"Huh?"

Fu Wenzhou's voice is lazy and low, blending with the night, and it is even better when it enters the ears.

Song Qingyu rubbed her ears that were a little numb, and said softly, "There is no moon tonight, so it's a pity." ”

Fu Wenzhou looked down at Song Qingyu.

The night breeze blows, Song Qingyu's long hair is curly, his eyes are like a pool of clear water, and the inside is full of brilliance, and the galaxy is bright.

A white dress is enough, even if she is wearing a heavy down jacket outside, it can't hide her beauty.

It's like a cold moonlight, independent of the night.

Fu Wenzhou's voice was low, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "The moon was crushed and turned into stars. ”

Song Qingyu raised his eyes, and his gaze collided with his in the air.

The man's low voice came:

"And you're hiding in the stars."

Fu Wenzhou smiled and said, "My eyes are looking at the stars, so you and the moon are in my eyes." ”

Song Qingyu's heartbeat seemed to stop for a beat, and then vibrated quickly like a drum.

It's like a flock of seagulls suddenly passing over on the calm blue sea, just a little flap of its wings can bring a throbbing and waves.

The cold wind was a little cold, Song Qingyu finally came back to her senses, she raised her hand to cover her chest, the coldness of her palm was still there, and it was tingling, and it spread to her limbs like electricity.

This lingering rhyme lasted for a long time, and it was only when the man bent down to kiss her lips that Song Qingyu suddenly noticed it.

When the kiss's mind was dizzy, Song Qingyu remembered Fu Wenzhou's words before he bent down.

- "Now, I'm going to kiss the moon." ”