After the Shazhou Chronicle was broadcast, the number of clicks on the website increased day by day, and the producers of this animation were also full of motivation. Even if Fu Zhen was not around, they were still able to continue their work with high spirits.
It's just that when these staff members saw the script left by Fu Zhen, they all sighed: Director Fu is really a man!
Fu Zhen officially started his vacation, but it would be too boring to do nothing at home. When he is free, he draws some scripts, or draws two sketches for Jiang Hengshu, so he has a leisurely time.
He doesn't know much about investment. After spending a sum of compensation from Zhao Jin on the restart of the Shazhou Chronicle Project, there is still a lot left. Fu Zhen directly handed over the remaining part to Jiang Heng special hands.
Jiang Hengshu watched Fu Zhen's belly getting bigger and bigger day by day. When he was lying on the bed with Fu Zhen when he had nothing to do, he always liked to put his hands on Fu Zhen's belly to feel the beating of the little life in his stomach, but In fact, most of the time, they can't sense anything, but they like this kind of quiet time when two people snuggle together.
Last spring, Fu Zhengang had an accident on the construction site and went to the hospital to spend all the money he saved the year before. At that time, he only felt that his future life was gloomy and hopeless. Now he is about to die. Being a dad is an amazing life.
The golden sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains and shone on his back. Jiang Hengshu's generous and warm palms were pressed against his belly. Fu Zhen's skin temperature was relatively low, and it was cold and slippery when stuck on it. It must be comfortable to hold him.
Such a scene should not happen to him as a man, but Fu Zhen really likes this kind of peaceful life with Jiang Hengshu.
It's not okay for Fu Zhen to stay at home all the time, but if he wants to go out, it's a bit strange for him to have such a belly as a man.
Jiang Hengshu sat beside Fu Zhen, flipping through the sketches that Fu Zhen had completed in the past few days. After thinking about it, he suggested to Fu Zhen, "How about I buy you a looser set of women's clothing."
Fu Zhen was originally drawing the script, but when he heard Jiang Hengshu's words, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He stared at Jiang Hengshu's blue eyes for a long time, then tilted his head and asked Jiang Hengshu: " Do you want to see me in a skirt?"
God testifies, before Fu Zhen said this, Jiang Hengshu never had such an idea, but now that Fu Zhen brought it up, Jiang Hengshu's original plan to buy some unisex clothes for Fu Zhen completely turned into a bubble Yes, he imagined how Fu Zhen would look like wearing a skirt on his body, it was still a little cute, he moved his lips, trying to make his desire not so obvious.
Seeing that Jiang Hengshu stopped talking, Fu Zhen put down the paintbrush in his hand and touched his chin. He didn't wear women's clothes in front of Jiang Hengshu. On Valentine's Day, he was wearing a maid outfit and messed with Jiang Hengshu One night, but if he wanted to go out in women's clothing, Fu Zhen looked down at his stomach and felt that it was not suitable.
Jiang Hengshu coughed lightly, and the next question became: "What color skirt do you want to wear?"
His expression still looked serious, as if he was saying something serious.
Fu Zhen: "..."
"Do you really want to wear a skirt?" Fu Zhen asked him with round eyes.
It's not that Jiang Hengshu just wants to see Fu Zhen wearing women's clothing, but Fu Zhen's belly will only get bigger and bigger. He can't go out with a big belly, right? Just stay at home and not go out?"
Fu Zhen thought about it and felt that he could do it.
He was about to nod his head when Jiang Hengshu seemed to see through his plan and said to him: "For the sake of the baby in your belly, you can't stay at home all the time, you have to go out for a walk, and you have to go in the next few months." Check in the hospital."
What Jiang Hengshu said is of course reasonable. Among the two options of wearing women's clothing and being surrounded by people as a monster, Fu Zhen can only choose the former. He nodded: "Okay then."
Jiang Hengshu's actions were so fast that Fu Zhen wondered if Jiang Hengshu had planned this long ago.
Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu's large bag of various small skirts, miniskirts, cake skirts, fishtail skirts, and even sailor suits. He even bought wigs. Fu Zhen looked at all these little skirts, and then put them back into the packaging bag. He turned around and looked at Jiang Hengshu for a while.
Jiang Hengshu asked him, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhen pursed his lips, picked up a red dress with white dots, handed it to Jiang Hengshu, and said to him, "Why don't you change it with me, and we'll go out together later."
Jiang Hengshu's eyes paused for a while on the dress in Fu Zhen's hand, he reached out to take it, and then said to Fu Zhen: "The size may not fit well."
Fu Zhen was not discouraged at all, and picked out another beige bohemian-style long skirt from the bag of skirts, and showed it to Jiang Hengshu: "This one is elastic, you can try it."
Jiang Hengshu stared at Fu Zhen for a long time, and finally decided to fulfill Fu Zhen's little wish, took the long skirt from Fu Zhen's hand, and walked into the bathroom.
Fu Zhen checked the little skirts he bought back while waiting for Jiang Hengshu to come out. Jiang Hengshu still had a good eye. He imagined how these clothes would look on him, and thought they should be acceptable.
Not long after, Jiang Hengshu came out of the bathroom in that long green dress. He was tall and bulging up the whole skirt. The muscles on his arms and chest and the green yarn formed a strange The sense of disobedience seems to be a bit irritating to the eyes.
Fu Zhen took a look and then covered his mouth and laughed out loud, tears were about to fly from his laughter.
Jiang Hengshu walked towards Fu Zhen step by step, his expression looked a little gloomy, Fu Zhen was a little scared for some reason, but couldn't help laughing out loud.
But Jiang Hengshu kept pushing him back against the wall. Fu Zhen's back was pressed tightly against the cold wall. Jiang Hengshu raised a hand and caged Fu Zhen in his encirclement. He lowered his head and looked at Jiang Heng Shu asked, "Do you really want me to accompany you out like this?"
Fu Zhen gave a dry laugh, looked up at Jiang Hengshu from head to toe, stuck out his tongue, and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes...it's a bit ugly."
Jiang Hengshu couldn't see his embarrassment, but only saw his gloating. He lowered his head lower, and his warm breath fell on Fu Zhen's face. He heard Jiang Hengshu's slightly hoarse voice I'm asking myself, "Is it a little bit?"
Fu Zhen didn't dare to look into Jiang Hengshu's eyes, lowered his eyes, and then saw the long black hair on Jiang Hengshu's exposed calf. Fu Zhen couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and tapped on Fu Zhen's forehead, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Still laughing?"
His ending sound was slightly raised, sounding a little lazy and a little playful.
Fu Zhen adjusted his expression, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him: "Okay then, I'll wear it myself."
Fu Zhen asked Jiang Hengshu to go out and buy some makeup tools. As expected of a painter, he put on makeup without any fuss. First he trimmed his eyebrows, then put on foundation and mascara. She also applied a coral-colored lip gloss. After finishing this face, Fu Zhen went into the bathroom with a wig and a fake two-piece pink cake dress.
After a while, he came out of the bathroom, stopped in front of Jiang Hengshu, scratched his head, and asked, "Is it weird?"
He had seen himself in the bathroom mirror just now, but he was still a little worried.
Jiang Hengshu didn't speak, but just stared at Fu Zhen. In his eyes, Fu Zhen had long brown hair, and many sequins were nailed to the layered cake skirts, shining in the sun. He was so slim Standing in front of her, she looked like a little princess.
Fu Zhen patted his chest, shook his head, and said to Jiang Hengshu in disappointment, "It's just that the chest is a little flat."
"Knead it in the future and it will be ready." Jiang Hengshu said seriously.
Jiang Hengshu has always been very serious, but Fu Zhen couldn't bear such a sudden sentence. He covered his face, waited for the heat on his face to subside, then put his hand down, and asked Jiang Hengshu: " Do you want to go out now?"
Jiang Hengshu hummed, and then, as if by magic, he got a moon-shaped hairpin from somewhere, took a step forward, and pinned the hairpin on Fu Zhen's long hair, and then he appeared in front of Fu Zhen. Bending down, like a western gentleman, he put his palm in front of Fu Zhen's eyes: "Let's go, little princess."
It was the first time that Fu Zhen went out with Jiang Hengshu in this image. At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but after walking for a while, he found that the people around him were busy with their own affairs and would not come here on purpose. After paying attention to them, Fu Zhen gradually relaxed.
But probably because they didn't read the almanac when they went out today, they met Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting again when they were going to have a meal after shopping.
"Fu Zhen?" Fu Jianchen couldn't believe the man who appeared in front of him. Just now he saw Jiang Hengshu walking with a woman from a distance, and thought that Jiang Hengshu was with other women behind Fu Zhen's back Yes, he was so angry that his blood pressure almost went up.
Fu Jianchen led Fu Ting to follow without thinking, only to find that the woman beside Jiang Hengshu turned out to be Fu Zhen.
Fu Zhen didn't expect to meet Fu Jianchen when he went out for a walk. Still in this situation, his fingers pinched the yarn on the skirt, his mind was a little confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
As for Fu Jianchen, who was standing opposite them, he felt that someone had poured a pot of ice water on his head. He hadn't vented his anger because he found out that Jiang Hengshu might be cheating, and now he was overwhelmed with grief because he discovered something even more sad. Like a statue that had lost its life, it stood on Fu Zhen's future road, and he didn't move for a long time.
It took a while for Fu Jianchen's throat to make a sound again, he opened his mouth with some difficulty, and asked Fu Zhen, "Why are you like this?"
He has loved his children for so many years, but now he has to wear women's clothes to go out with his partner.
With Jiang Hengshu, will Xiaozhen really be happy