Fu Zhen didn't see any signs of bending in himself before, probably because Jiang Hengshu's charm is too great, he bends completely all of a sudden, not much stronger than a spring.
Fu Zhen wanted to ask about Jiang Hengshu's current situation, but he didn't know how to speak. When facing Jiang Hengshu, he suddenly became extremely inferior, as if he couldn't find anything in himself that could help him. commendable advantages.
Jiang Hengshu's cell phone rang at this moment.
He put down the lunch box in his hand, took two pieces of tissue paper from his jacket pocket to wipe his hands, stood up and went to the side to answer the phone, his sky blue overalls were half open, revealing the black sweater inside, leaning against The abandoned earth wall looks a little lazy, and the sun seems to have thrown a handful of gold dust on his hair, like a prince who came out of a cartoon.
After a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, he suddenly frowned and said, "I'm not going home."
A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone. Fu Zhen was far away and couldn't hear what the other party said.
Jiang Hengshu's brows gradually relaxed, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth. Fu Zhen guessed that the person on the other end of the phone should be someone very important to him.
He withdrew his gaze and opened the foam lunch box in his hand. Today's lunch box was still potatoes and eggplants, with greasy meat inside. He picked up the chopsticks and picked out the bugs without changing his expression.
I am a little monster living in a dark lair. Even if Jiang Hengshu is gay, he may not be able to accept his deformity. A person like him should die alone, die, rot in the soil, and wait for many years In the future, a small white flower may bloom on his tomb, and those flowers will talk about their life to the spring wind.
Fu Zhen felt extremely frustrated all of a sudden, his right hand holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air, and he couldn't eat anything anymore.
There was a thin opening on one side of the lunch box, and the oily soy sauce-colored soup seeped out from the gap and flowed on Fu Zhen's hands. He frowned and put the chopsticks aside.
Jiang Hengshu hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Fu Zhen looking around for something to wipe his hands. He took out the facial tissue in his pocket, bent down and handed it to Fu Zhen.
Fu Zhen raised his head, the winter sun was warm and warm, his blue eyes were as clear as water, his thick eyelashes were upturned, casting a small shadow, Fu Zhen was in a daze, he saw his own reflection in it. figure.
The breeze brushed his face, and he heard the sound of his heart beating. Fu Zhen was a little lost, stretched out his hand, took the tissue handed over by Jiang Hengshu, and said in a low voice: "Thank you."
Jiang Hengshu didn't speak, turned around and sat down beside him.
All of a sudden, Fu Zhen has no more confidence to pursue his love. Jiang Hengshu is a very good person who can have a better life, and all of this is something he can't bring to him.
After Fu Zhen returned the remaining half pack of facial tissues to Jiang Hengshu, he packed up the lunch box and walked towards the trash can.
Jiang Hengshu raised his head and noticed Fu Zhen's walking posture, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The sun in winter is not as warm as in summer. Fu Zhen struggled to pull the cart, and a lot of sand was stuck on the back of his bare hands. When going uphill, his two eyebrows would be tightly wrinkled, his lips would be pressed together, his skin was very white, that kind of sickly white, because of a lot of exercise, his face had an extra thin layer. Red, beads of sweat slid down the cheeks, shining crystal light in the sun.
Fu Zhen is good-looking, with exquisite features and fair skin. Even after two years of wind and rain and wearing worn-out work clothes, he still looks like a young master who grew up as a nobleman.
The foreman also wondered at the beginning that Fu Zhen didn't have to support his family at his age. It shouldn't be too difficult to find an easier job as a clerk.
Fu Zhen also thought so in the past. Although he failed to get a university diploma, it is actually not difficult to find a brisk job with his ability, but for some reason, all the money he voted for The resume fell into the sea, and then I finally received an interview from a company. After the re-examination, the company manager told Fu Zhen that Mr. Fu had explained that if their company accepted Fu Zhen, the company would go bankrupt immediately.
It was at that time that Fu Zhen began to understand that his life had completely fallen to the bottom after leaving the Fu family, and they would not give him any chance to turn around.
Only this kind of construction site where you can come to work without an ID card will keep him. Fu Jianchen and the others may know that he is here, and they didn't send anyone to drive him away. It was just their last kindness.
Fu Zhen only worked for half a day in the afternoon, took off his overalls and left the construction site early.
When Fu Zhen left, the other workers were resting. Jiang Hengshu drank half a bottle of water with his head up. He looked down again and saw Fu Zhen leaving. He heard the loud siren sound from the opposite street. Mixed with the nasty jokes from the workers in his ears, he felt a little irritated for no reason. He patted the dust on his clothes, picked up a bag of sandbags and started working again.
The foreman came over and saw Jiang Hengshu carrying a bag of sand humming and humming across the construction site. Compared with other workers who were resting, he nodded. The thirty yuan salary was indeed not in vain.
It was not yet four o'clock in the afternoon when Fu Zhen returned home. He took a shower and returned to his room, turned on his mobile phone, glanced at the amount in his Yu'e Bao, and cruelly added himself to the computer in the shopping cart. Bought it together with the board.
He hasn't drawn much in the past two years. Only when his legs hurt too much and he can't work, he will take out his storybook and draw one or two illustrations.
During the period when he just came out of Fu's house, Fu Zhen was still very naive, thinking that he could break through the world with his own ability, but the reality forced him to bow his head, he had to let go of his dream, for this burden body and rushing here and there.
After the arrival of the computer and hand-painted board, he will probably need some time to do rehabilitation, and this period of time can just sort out the plot characters before "Shazhou Chronicle". He only has a vague memory of the original outline.
Fu Zhen sat on the bed with a pen and paper, and opened the "Shazhou Chronicle" on Huazhan. The video was downloaded by someone's WiFi while eating in his restaurant.
"Shazhou Chronicle" has a lot more bullet screens than when it was first updated four years ago, a thick layer, if you don't close the bullet screens, you can't concentrate on watching.
Fu Zhen moved his wrist quickly, and the pencil left a series of rustling sounds on the white paper.
He read and wrote for more than three hours at a stretch, and when he looked up again, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the air in the room was a bit cloudy. Fu Zhen charged his phone, jumped off the bed and walked to the bedside, He opened the window with a narrow gap, and the cold wind rushed in along the gap. Fu Zhen shivered, and he quickly closed the window. Through the glass window, he could see the faint starlight in the night sky , and the continuous flow of traffic on the street.
Fu Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, took out what he just wrote down and checked it again.
The story of "Shazhou Chronicle" took place in the late Yuan Dynasty. It tells the story of the grievances and hatreds between several big families in Shazhou. The heroine is the only blood of the exterminated Zhu family. When he arrived in Shazhou, relying on his unique beauty and wisdom, he dealt with several families and vowed to investigate the truth of the year and avenge the 132 members of the Zhu family.
Although all the stories of "Shazhou Chronicle" took place in the ancient city of Shazhou, the logic of the whole story is tight, the characters are full, and there are several plot lines in parallel. It is hard to write a song in this small city. Grand epic.
When "Shazhou Chronicle" was the most popular, it was called by critics as the light of animation in Huaguo, and foreign video sites wanted to buy the broadcasting rights of "Shazhou Chronicle" from him, but still Before Fu Zhen could give a reply, he was kicked out of Fu's house.
Since then, those who want to buy copyright and broadcast rights have lost their voices.
Back then, Fu Zhen learned a lot with other staff members in the studio, but he was not good at animation production, and he couldn’t do dubbing and soundtrack, and he couldn’t buy it for more than 2,000 yuan. What a good computer, it is very difficult to pick up the "Shazhou Chronicle" and update it now.
Fortunately, the storyline of "Shazhou Chronicle" was almost completed by Fu Zhen alone, and most of the original paintings were also designed by Fu Zhen himself. It is still possible to make a simple 2D animation, but this is destined to make many people wait for this movie. Fans of the anime update were disappointed.
Fu Zhen turned off his mobile phone and lay on the bed. It will be New Year's Day in ten days, and this year will pass again. Counting the little things that happened in the past year, Fu Zhen finally only has Jiang Hengshu in his mind The figure of a person.
That night at the bar, because of an accident between the two of them, the life that should have been two parallel lines had an intersecting node.
Under the blurred light, sweat slipped from Jiang Hengshu's cheeks and dripped on Fu Zhen's chest. Fu Zhen was completely bewildered. He only felt that Jiang Hengshu was hopelessly sexy at this moment, and he couldn't help but move Put your arms around his head.
When being possessed, besides the pain, there was also an inexplicable sense of fulfillment, which made Fu Zhen almost cry.
After being kicked out of Fu's house, he longed for someone to love him so much, so the moment he merged with Jiang Hengshu, he had the illusion that he had a home again.
That was just his illusion. In the future, Jiang Hengshu would have his own home.