When he bought this apartment in the summer before, he invited Fu Yuanchong and Cheng Sige to come to the greenhouse as guests, so he remembered which community he lived in in the summer.

After he woke up this morning, the residual warmth on the other side of the bed told him that Cheng Sige had just left not long ago.

He immediately searched around the house and finally found his phone on the carpet in the living room.

But Fu Yuanchong's calls and messages to Cheng Sige were all lost without exception.

He rubbed his aching temples with some regret, everything from last night was still vivid.

Fu Yuanchong's alcohol consumption is not bad, and he is not the kind of person who drinks too much and messes around, he clearly knows what he does, that is what he has always wanted to do - hug Cheng Sige into his arms and knead it into his body.

What he regretted was that he only cut first and then played in this way, which may have frightened the person in his heart.

Originally, he had thought about it, if Cheng Sige was very resistant to his behavior, he would let her go immediately, and bury this forbidden relationship forever from now on.

But last night...... Could he be wrong?

Fu Yuanchong frowned, quickly washed up, found a simple dress from the cloakroom, put it on, picked up the mask, sunglasses and car keys at the entrance and hurriedly went out.

Cheng Sige's home is almost an hour away from his house, but Xia's home is very close to his home, and eighty percent of them ran to Xia's home.

He was messaging and calling for summer while pulling up the navigation.

It wasn't until Xia Xia replied to him the word "absent" that he was more sure that Cheng Sige was at her house.

Because normally, Xia Xia, who saw him post so many messages about Cheng Sige's whereabouts, would definitely ask him what happened, instead of briefly replying with the word no.

Fu Yuanchong knocked on the door twice, and it was Xia Xia who came to open the door for him, followed by Ling Ziyin.

"Inside." Xia Xia whispered to Fu Yuanchong in a breath, pointed to her room, took Ling Ziyin's hand and walked out, "Make room for the two of you." ”

When Ling Ziyin passed by Fu Yuanchong's side, he smiled politely as greeting him.

With a "bang", there were only two people left in the family in the summer.

Fu Yuanchong took off his shoes at the entrance and looked down to see that the high heels that Cheng Sige wore last night were twisting and swaying there.

He bent down good-naturedly and picked up her shoes and stacked them neatly, and when he took two steps inside, he saw Cheng Sige sitting in the dining room lying on the table, his whole head buried in the crook of his arm.

"Why don't you reply to messages?" Fu Yuanchong pulled away the dining chair beside her and sat down, staring straight at the back of her head.

Cheng Sige replied in a muffled voice: "Do you have something, there is no announcement today, you have a holiday." ”

Fu Yuan Chongle was happy, her ability to pretend to be stupid was really clumsy: "Let's talk about last night." ”

His straightforwardness made Cheng Sige suddenly angry, she raised her head suddenly, and looked at Fu Yuanchong's eyes a little red: "Everything has been done, what is there to talk about." ”

The disgust that flashed in Cheng Sige's eyes Fu Yuanchong saw it clearly, and the words that he had thought about for a long time came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

Oh, yes...... He almost forgot that even if he is a hot top actor in domestic entertainment, not everyone likes him.

He also has a lot of black fans, those people find fault with him, no, they don't even need to find fault with him to criticize and insult him, why does he think Cheng Sige will like him?

All her attention to him is just the best effort she has done to the artists in her hands as an excellent agent.

"I'm sorry." Fu Yuanchong lowered his eyes, and his thoughts suddenly drifted back to an award event a few years ago.

At that time, he was still a small actor in the eighteenth line, playing the leading role of N, and finally an award ceremony invited him to participate, and it only gave him the most inconspicuous small award.

But a small award is also an award, it was the first time he went to the red carpet, and Cheng Sige was so excited that he didn't sleep well for a week.

At that time, the summer did not have the right to decide who to wear SL haute couture, so Cheng Sige wrote countless reports and applied to the company for a set of haute couture that was on the table for him.

At the award ceremony, Fu Yuanchong almost didn't have a few fans, but Cheng Sige bought drinks and hamburgers for each of them, (although it was Fu Yuanchong's card).

Just when the two of them thought that everything was going well that night, the host read the name of [Fu Yuanchong] as [Fu Yuanzhen], and the trophy that Fu Yuanchong was holding when he came to the stage to accept the award was also written "Fu Yuanzhen".

He didn't know how to tell the host in front of everyone that his name was actually Fu Yuanchong, so he could only happily accept the trophy and silently say the acceptance speech prepared in advance.

Cheng Sige in the audience bit his lip, his hands were full of fists, and his brain hurt with anger.

Even if Fu Yuanchong is a young actor who is not famous, he also deserves respect, rather than casually printing the wrong name on his hard-won trophy.

When Cheng Sige took Fu Yuanchong to the backstage to find the organizer, the staff inside were very busy, and no one had time to take care of her.

Fu Yuanchong tugged at her cuffs and signaled her to forget it, Cheng Sige shook his head stubbornly, and called Fu Yuanchong's assistant to take him to the car first.

Later, when Cheng Sige went to the parking lot to get into the car, Fu Yuanchong obviously saw that there were traces of crying on her face, and he quickly asked her what was wrong, but Cheng Sige showed him a smile: "Three days later, they will send the new trophy to the company." ”

"I'll post a Weibo later, correct your name, and apologize to you."

At that time, Fu Yuanchong's mood of wanting to get ahead was stronger than any previous moment.

He has to become stronger and stand taller to be able to protect the people he wants to protect.

"Let's have a one-night stand." Cheng Sige's voice pulled Fu Yuanchong's thoughts back, and her tone trembled a little, but she finally didn't run away.

Fu Yuanchong was silent for a long time after hearing this, and asked her through gritted teeth: "Did you experience it very badly last night?" ”

？

Cheng Sige almost slapped the inexplicable four words in his face: "Is there any connection between the two?" ”

"Then why can't it be a two-night stand, a three-night stand, a four-night stand?" Fu Yuanchong began to talk about his logic that Cheng Si couldn't get around.

Cheng Sige looked at Fu Yuanchong and asked her this kind of question with a serious face, as if she thought of the fragrant picture last night, and her face was unconsciously covered with a layer of redness: "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

Fu Yuanchong, who was in a panic, pretended to be indifferent and said: "I also need to solve my physiological needs, isn't it less risky to do it with you than to find someone outside?" ”

In fact, he thought about explaining his thoughts directly to Cheng Sige, but looking at her current attitude, the probability of the two-way arrow between the two is very small, which means that his relationship will bring a lot of pressure to Cheng Sige.

They are artists and agents, and they have to get along with each other almost every day, and if they talk about it, it is likely that all the relationships between the two will break down, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Huh?!" Just when Cheng Sige didn't have time to digest what Fu Yuanchong said, he only heard him continue: "You don't want me to make headlines one day when I collapse the house, let's all drink the northwest wind together, right?" ”

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Cheng Sige was stunned and stretched out his entire palm to cover Fu Yuanchong's forehead, and muttered, "It's not hot......"

She didn't understand that Fu Yuanchong, who always had a mature and steady face on weekdays, would say such a ...... If you don't pay attention.

Although his mouth is sometimes a little poisonous, Cheng Sige has been with him for so many years, and he really hasn't found such a side of him.

She even felt that she was crazy, so she felt that what Fu Yuanchong said made a little sense. A man in his thirties has never been in love, and he is focused on his work and career, so how to vent his physical needs on weekdays?

Fu Yuanchong pulled down the hand she put on his forehead and showed a playful smile: "I'm kidding." ”

……

Xia's restaurant suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and if a needle fell on the ground now, it could be heard clearly.

Ling Ziyin, who was disturbed by his good dreams early in the morning, was dozing off on the co-pilot at this time, he hadn't been able to sleep until he woke up naturally for a long time, and Cheng Sige had broken into the house so privately, and he could only be forced to get up early in the morning for the vacation that he had finally vacated.

There was a song from the morning music radio station in the car, and in the summer, I was humming while driving to get the coffee I ordered in advance on the app, and I was in a good mood.

Summer threw a coat that she had taken out of the house in the morning on Ling Ziyin's head, covered him tightly, and then pressed the window of the car and took the two glasses of ice American that the waiter handed her in the window.

"Thank you ^-^" Summer stuffed the coffee into the cup holder of the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Ling Ziyin dizzily ripped off the coat covering his face, and inside was a sweet smell of summer fabric softener: "Where are we going?" ”

"Can you fish?"

The closest seaside wharf to Jiangcheng is in the next city of Ningcheng, which can be reached in about two hours by car.

The first time she went fishing in the summer was when she was a student in Atlanta, and Joanne invited her to join her on a vacation to Tybbi Island.

She sat barefoot on the deck of the ship, lazily watching the sun shine over the sparkling sea, and it didn't matter if there were no fish on the bait, and the occasional breeze would kiss her face.

The sea stretched as far as the eye could see, and she had only experienced it once and fell in love with the feeling of being wrapped in salty taste.

After returning home after graduation, she didn't have time to fish for a long time because of work and promotion, and after sitting in the position of CMO for two years, she met a female boss with a speedboat at a pier in Ningcheng, which was specially accompanied by sea travel.

The pier is not large, and there are a few boats parked here and there on the shore.

Ling Ziyin took out a black mask from the summer car and put it on, followed her into a speedboat.

The female boss's name is Yun Shan, a very poetic name, two out of forty this year, single with two babies.

Yun Shirt saw that Xia Xia brought a handsome little man with yellow hair, and the gossip attributes were immediately stacked, and he asked who Xia Xia was.

"Male-Ming-Star-" Summer said mysteriously in Yunshan's ear.