Song Yize wanted to say something to refute, but he couldn't. What's wrong with Universe 185 Chun Chun Marshal B? Isn't it a true portrayal of him? But to be honest, the name is a bit pretentious.
Li Zixuan simply ignored him, and before leaving, she left a cool sentence: "Song Yize, from now on we are just good friends."
Song Yize felt an indescribable feeling of unwillingness and powerlessness in his heart, but he felt that there was nothing he could do to save her, so he could only watch her gradually leave.
Li Zixuan seemed careless. When she heard the car door closing, she looked back. Song Yize's back looked too lonely, which gave her the illusion that he liked her.
But she is no longer the innocent girl who once flew to the flame for love. Li Zixuan envies Zhou Nuo and Fu Zhan from the bottom of her heart for actually being together.
Zhou Nuo sent Fu Zhan an emoticon of what he was doing during lunch, but she didn’t reply until it was time for her to go to bed at night. She lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn’t sleep. This kind of situation had never happened before, even if Fu Zhan didn’t reply.
Even when Zhan is busy, he still takes time to talk to her.
Zhou Nuo didn't answer the call. He thought it was because he had a stomachache and no one was around to take care of him, so he called Song Yize anxiously. Song Yize was still drinking. When he answered the phone, he heard Zhou Nuo's urgent request.
Crying voice: "Song Yize, go see Fu Zhan quickly. I'm worried that he has a stomachache and there's no one around to take care of him."
Song Yize had sobered up a lot and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll go take a look now." Because he was drunk, he could only take a taxi. Song Yize said to the driver, "Master, I'm going to Shang Lin's apartment. Ten
Get there in a few minutes and I’ll give you an extra two hundred yuan.”
The driver became more energetic and said, "Okay, young man, sit still!"
Song Yize almost vomited when he got out of the car. Money can really make things work. The taxi almost drove at the speed of his sports car and ran directly to Fu Zhan's residence without stopping.
Arriving at the door of Fu Zhan's house, Song Yize also sent a video chat to Zhou Nuo. This tense moment must be witnessed together. He pressed the doorbell, and before pressing the second time, Fu Zhan opened the door.
Zhou Nuo looked at Fu Zhan in the camera who had just taken a shower. He was only wearing shorts and nothing on his upper body except a white towel. He had a good figure and eight-pack abs.
Song Yize liked it and said, "Dude, you have a good figure."
Zhou Nuo's eyes were bright, she took screenshots without control of her hands and saved them, and she could change the wallpaper on her phone. She had two lines of nosebleeds, and she immediately blocked her nose with toilet paper.
Song Yize breathed a sigh of relief and handed the phone to Fu Zhan, "Brother, please tell Zhou Nuo that she is safe quickly. She is about to cry."
Fu Zhan took the phone and looked at her red eyes in the camera. His heart ached as if being pinched. He said in a coaxing voice, "What's wrong with our Nuonuo? Such an adult is still crying."
He didn't use Song Yize's phone all the time. After telling Zhou Nuo to hang up, he made a video call to her using his own phone.
Song Yize had just received a meal from Li Zixuan and couldn't stand the two of them showing off their affection. He pushed Fu Zhan away and went to the refrigerator to open a can of beer as if he were at home.
Zhou Nuo felt aggrieved when he thought about it, "Why didn't you reply to my message? I thought you had stomach trouble again!"
Fu Zhan was really busy all day long. He originally wanted to reply to her after taking a shower, but he didn't expect her to be so anxious. "Okay, my fault. I shouldn't have made our Nuonuo cry."
Zhou Nuo burst into tears and laughed, then glanced at the deliciously beautiful abdominal muscles on the screen, swallowed unconsciously, and the nosebleed that had been stopped suddenly flowed out uncontrollably.
Fu Zhan chuckled and teased, "Zhou Nuo, you are...very interested in my body."
Zhou Nuo retorted with a red face, "No... no, it's because the weather in City A is too dry that I got nosebleeds." The more he spoke, the less confident he became, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "So... I'm not interested in your body.
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Zhou Nuo thought of something and said with a straight face, "Fu Zhan, put your clothes on the bed quickly, there are outsiders at home!" She didn't want to share Fu Zhan's good figure with others, not even his brother Song Yize was allowed to see it.
At this time, an outsider who didn't know it had already entered Fu Zhan's guest room to rest. Fu Zhan took a look inside the room and said, "Song Yize has gone to bed. You are not an outsider, so I'll put on some clothes."
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Zhou Nuo's real thought is: It's okay if you don't do it... but he still refuses rationally and reservedly, "No, I'm shy."
Fu Zhan obediently entered his bedroom and put his cell phone on the bedside table. From that angle, Zhou Nuo could clearly see how he was putting on clothes.
After he put on his clothes, he picked up the phone and said, "How is it? Are our Nuo Nuo satisfied?" Zhou Nuo said seriously, "Fu Zhan, you must have been a beloved concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people in ancient times."
Fu Zhan didn't know what was going on in her little head all day long. How could he, a man, become a beloved concubine? Fortunately, she could tell her.
After the two chatted for a while, Zhou Nuo had fallen asleep. Fu Zhan listened to the breathing of the girl on the other end of the phone and was reluctant to hang up. He put the phone next to the pillow, as if Zhou Nuo was right there with him.
Same everywhere.
Fu Zhan looked at the person on the phone screen affectionately and said softly, "Good night, Zhou Nuo!"