Without waiting for what Fu Yunsheng was saying, he hung up for convenience.
He put down his cell phone and stood up directly. "You play. I'm going."
Next to a pretty boy looked up, "brother Fu, are you going to leave now? Don't sing more. You just came out not long ago."
"Stop singing and go back to dinner." Fu Yunsheng waved his hand.
As soon as the boy's face changed, he looked at his face and asked tentatively, "is it the son of the little three?"
Fu Yunsheng looks a coagulation, silent for two seconds before nodding, "well."
The boy's face changed and he whispered, "but we haven't been here long."
Another man in the box saw that the atmosphere was not right. He said, "don't be a child, Yin Sisheng. Brother Fu wants to do something important. Let him go. Don't delay his work."
"And you don't know what he's doing?"
"Right, Yunsheng?"
Yin Sisheng raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yunsheng.
Fu Yunsheng frowned and closed his glasses. After a long silence, he gave a very light and light "um", and then said hoarsely, "yes, I just play with him and revenge him."
After Fu Yunsheng left, Yin Sisheng stood in the toilet of KTV and closed the recording.
He liked Fu Yunsheng. He liked Fu Yunsheng from the first time his brother brought him into the house. Although Fu Yunsheng didn't like him, he didn't care.
Fu Yunsheng studies music. He sings very well, so every time he comes out to sing with him, he will record it secretly.
Yin Sisheng looked down at the screen of his mobile phone. His voice and his brother's voice rang one after another, followed by Fu Yunsheng's voice:
- yes, I just play with him and revenge him.
Yin Sisheng repeatedly reversed the recording and listened to it several times before he calmed down.
It's just playing. Brother Fu is just playing with him.
Calm down. Calm down.
Revenge on Xiao San is necessary. He can't make brother Fu angry at this time.
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...
when Fu Sheng went back to the faculty dormitory, Xie Yu's dormitory door was not closed. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a fragrance.
Xie Yu stood at the table with a white apron on his waist. He was pouring the stew in the pot seriously.
Fu Yunsheng picked his eyebrows slightly and said, "did you still buy meat?"
Well, he looked back, "thank you again."
He put down the wooden shovel in his hand, then picked up another pot, poured water into it, ready to cook noodles.
Fu Yunsheng came in and closed the door. "Can I help you?"
Xie Yu didn't look at him. He looked at the pot attentively. "No, you can sit there. There's water. If you're thirsty, you can pour it yourself."
Fu Yunsheng has never been in the kitchen since he was a child, but he can pick and wash vegetables. He looks at Xie Yu and finds that there are green vegetables, but Xie Yu seems to have washed and picked them.
Other Fu Yunsheng couldn't help, so he had to sit down beside him.
There was no TV, and Fu Yunsheng didn't take out his mobile phone, so he sat quietly watching Xie Yu.
Xie Yu fished out the cooked noodles and vegetables, put seasonings on them, and then drizzled with just stewed gravy and meat slices. Finally, he filled Fu Yunsheng with two tablespoons of tomato scrambled eggs, "OK, wash your hands and eat."