The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then hung up the phone after saying "wait".

Shen Yi looked at the mobile phone with a screen, his smooth jaw line was reflected on the black screen, he murmured in a low voice: "Really come..."

Fu Yuhe's driver took Shen Yi home several times, and he came very quickly. After more than 20 minutes, Shen Yi received his call again.

"Section A of the parking lot downstairs." Fu Yuhe read a license plate number.

Shen Yi glanced at Fu Cheng's back at the desk in the room, hung up the phone, and went to tell Fu Cheng to go downstairs to buy something.

Fu Cheng said "Oh", without any suspicion.

Shen Yi changed his shoes and went out, the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, but there was no one inside, he walked in, pressed the floor, he looked at the descending elevator, he had the weird illusion of going out with his back on his back to date his lover.

The underground parking lot was lit. When he arrived at the parking lot, he was looking for Fu Yuhe's car when he received a call from Fu Yuhe. The other party had seen him and told him to go as he said. Shen Yi quickly found Fu Yuhe's car. .

The window was lowered at the back of the black car, Fu Yuhe raised his chin and let him get in the car, Shen Yi opened the door and sat in, the driver was not there.

"Brother Fu, don't you want to sit up?" Shen Yi asked politely.

Fu Yuhe knew exactly what bad intentions were hidden inside.

"Fu Cheng is at your house." He didn't go around in circles.

"Oh..." Shen Yi said, "Brother Fu, you always come to me behind Fu Cheng's back like this, I am very embarrassed."

As soon as he said this, no matter how he heard it, there was something wrong in it, ambiguous, not only ambiguous, but also unscrupulous banter.

Fu Yuhe looked at him up and down. The young man was wearing a loose black long-sleeved sweater today, and a silver necklace was hung around his neck, which happened to be on the collarbone. The necklace was not an accessory, but a key. A pair of loose sweatpants wrapped around her long legs. Just by looking at her appearance, her whole body exuded a youthful air.

And the silver necklace is close to the fair skin, and it has a kind of youthful sexiness, which makes people want to go up and take a bite, leaving traces.

Fu Yuhe's body leaned towards Shen Yi's side, Shen Yi subconsciously hid back, his back was pressed against the closed car door, warm body temperature rushed to his face, he smelled the smell of tobacco, mixed with familiar perfume.

He raised his eyes and saw the man's Adam's apple, with a slightly protruding arc and a rolling shape.Before Shen Yi could speak, Fu Yuhe had already stepped back.

He had an extra paper bag in his hand.

The logo on the bag is a well-known pastry shop. The price of that shop is a bit expensive, and the daily new ones are all limited, so it is difficult to buy.

He placed the bag between the two in the back seat.

"I heard that you like to eat from this store." He said casually.

Shen Yi glanced at him in surprise, "Who did you hear it from? Fu Cheng?"

"En." Fu Yuhe's emotions were unpredictable.

Shen Yi opened the bag and took a look, "Brother Fu, you misunderstood, these are not what I like to eat, but what Fu Cheng likes to eat."

Fu Yuhe suddenly played this kind of devious tactics to him, and Shen Yi was a little uncomfortable for a while, it was like a weasel giving a chicken a New Year greeting.

Fu Yuhe paused, "Really, you know Fu Cheng very well?"

Shen Yi said: "If you mean what Fu Cheng likes, then I understand it very well."

Fu Yuhe was very interested: "Oh? Tell me."

Shen Yi counted a few of Fu Cheng's favorite foods and some little habits. Fu Cheng is actually very easy to understand. After getting along for a long time, it is easier to figure out these things with a little attention.

After Shen Yi finished speaking, Fu Yuhe stroked the watch on his right hand with the thumb of his left hand and remained silent for a while. To be honest, even Fu Yuhe was a little surprised by the details that Shen Yi noticed.

"Actually, I also know your preferences." Shen Yi suddenly said again.

Fu Yuhe looked at him with interest this time.

"You don't like sweet food, but you prefer spicy food, am I right?" Shen Yi asked.

Fu Yuhe snorted, and he could roughly guess that he noticed it when they had dinner last time.

Shen Yi went on to say: "Also - if something deviates from your budget, you will be very concerned, for example, there is an unexpected me in Fu Cheng's life, and I, you can't control variable."

"What else do you see?" Fu Yuhe put his elbows on the car window, propped his forehead and looked sideways at Shen Yi.

Shen Yi: "I see that you and Fu Cheng quarreled because of me."

The smile on the corners of Fu Yuhe's lips was slightly restrained.

"This should be one of the few times Fu Cheng resisted you." Shen Yi said, "So you came to me in a hurry."

Fu Yuhe let out a low laugh, without denying it, "You are very smart, guess again, why I came to you today."

"I can't guess." Shen Yi leaned back lazily, "Brother, just say it straight."

"I've always been curious." Fu Yuhe said slowly, his fierceness was restrained very well today, he looked alienated and polite from outside, his voice was deep and slow, "Why are you accepted by Fu Cheng, why is Fu Cheng so Care about you."

"Because I am sincere to him." After speaking, Shen Yi nodded in agreement with himself.

Fu Yuhe felt more than that.

It has to be said that he is very curious about Shen Yi now. Fu Cheng said that he has a prejudice against Shen Yi. So far, what he has learned is the appearance of Shen Yi in front of him. what it looks like.

Apart from being curious, Fu Yuhe is also a little interested in Shen Yi. If Fu Cheng is like a lamb among wolves, then Shen Yi is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"You are quite good at speaking with this mouth." Fu Yuhe said.

On the other hand, it might be a good thing for Shen Yi to sincerely treat his stupid brother as a friend, but the premise is that Shen Yi is sincere.

"You misunderstood me." Shen Yi said this sentence again.

"It's still a long time, I will get to know you well."

The second half of Fu Yuhe's sentence is meaningful, he temporarily gave up being the "evil mother-in-law" who broke them up.

During this interview, Fu Yuhe didn't say anything, only asked Shen Yi to give him the phone, Shen Yi gave it to him, Fu Yuhe entered a number in the phone, and handed it to Shen Yi.

"This is my private phone number. If Fu Cheng needs anything, you can contact me." He said.

"Okay." When Shen Yi took the phone, the two fingertips touched, maybe it was Fu Yuhe's illusion, Shen Yi deliberately stayed on his fingertips for three seconds before putting the phone back.

After they parted, Shen Yi went upstairs.

"What is this?" Fu Cheng looked at the bag in his hand.

Shen Yi: "Takeaway."

Fu Cheng muttered: "Can this store order takeaway? I don't remember delivery..."

On Sunday, Fu Yuhe's birthday, he didn't have a lot of schedule today. There was a party in the evening, and some of the friends at the party were friends with interests.

If you want to be successful in the business world, communication is inevitable, and this group of young masters are the best at having fun on weekdays. After drinking at the dinner table, they went to the club to book a place.

Fu Yuhe drank a few glasses of wine and stayed for a short time.Regardless of their persuasion, he got up and left.

When the driver took him home, his drunkenness came up after a while. He got out of the car, entered the villa, and when he opened the door, there were two "bang" sounds, and the salute confetti fell from the sky.

He raised his head to meet Fu Cheng's bright red face.

"Happy birthday! Brother."

Fu Yuhe fiddled with the shiny paper on his hair.

This idea was definitely not Fu Cheng's idea, Fu Yuhe turned his head, and there was Shen Yi on the right side of the door, with Fu Cheng on the left and right like a gatekeeper.

The young man was tall and straight, holding a violin in his hand, tilting his head against the violin slightly, his downcast eyes looked beautiful and calm, and then the lights in the villa went dark.

With the violin music close to his ears, Fu Cheng on the other side held the cake and lit candles, and walked towards Fu Yuhe.

After the song "Happy Birthday", Shen Yi's voice came from Fu Yuhe's ear, "Happy Birthday, Brother Fu."

"Your idea?" Fu Yuhe's voice was a little hoarse, and he pressed the temple of his headache.

"Hmm." The young man's voice sounded lazy.

Fu Yuhe commented: "Not very good."

Shen Yi: "It's enough if the atmosphere is in place, you don't like it if it's too exaggerated."

He spoke with such a firm tone, as if he knew Fu Yuhe very well, which made Fu Yuhe's teeth itch.

He squinted his eyes, touched the tip of his tongue to his cheeks, turned his head, and caught the outline of Shen Yi in the shadows, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he felt that the other party should be smiling.

Shen Yi originally intended to make it more "lively and exaggerated", to break Fu Yuhe's usual indifferent expression, but yesterday Fu Yuhe sent him a signal of reconciliation, Shen Yi reflected on it, and felt that he should also cooperate with him.

It's birthday, not to mention that Fu Cheng trusts him so much, how can he disappoint his good brother, the birthday atmosphere is enough, after that, it will not be a surprise but a shock.

"Brother, brother, make a wish and blow out the candles." Fu Cheng walked the process aside, like a dedicated host.

Fu Cheng is obsessed with celebrating his birthday, so every year Fu Yuhe tries to spare time for his birthday, but every year is very simple, he doesn't like sweets, so he usually doesn't buy cakes, they are all cooked by Fu Cheng A bowl of noodles with little water in clear soup is used as longevity noodles.

The candles on the cake illuminated Fu Yuhe's face, with candlelight on one side and shadow on the other.

"Put it on the table, don't drop it in the dark later." Shen Yi said from the side.

"Yes." Fu Cheng turned around and walked back.

As the light moved away from him inch by inch, Fu Yuhe's fingers curled up, and then, a hand grabbed his wrist, pulling his footsteps as if they were still in place.

"Let's go, Brother Fu, Fu Cheng is really looking forward to eating cake." Shen Yi said.

Fu Yuhe doesn't like sweets, but Fu Cheng likes them.

Xu Shi got drunk, Fu Yuhe didn't care about Shen Yi's behavior of pulling him, and let him pull him step by step towards the direction of the candlelight.

He came back from the outside, feeling cool all over his body, but his wrist was slowly warmed by the palm wrapped around him. When he walked to the table, Shen Yi let go of his hand, and the covered part of Fu Yuhe's wrist was still tactile.

He curled his fingertips.