She heard people say that the three brothers of the Fu family have their own unique looks. Fu Qingye is more mature and handsome. The boy in front of her is still young, but his temperament and this indistinguishable face are enough to defeat the handsome men and beauties in the entertainment industry. .
"Sit down, you're welcome." Shu Baiyu looked at the two of them with a loving smile.
Yueyue said that they were both talented and good-looking, which was true, but she didn't look like they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
Fu Qingxuan first pulled out a chair for Shen Xi, watched her sit down, bent down slightly, and elegantly helped her spread the napkin before pulling out the chair and taking a seat.
It was really the first time for Shen Xi to enjoy his attentive service. He was still a little uncomfortable and felt very emotional. He was really good at acting. He was worthy of being the younger brother of Best Actor Fu. It was a pity that he did not enter the entertainment industry. He was a golden man. Give it to him.
Fu Qingxuan seemed to be aware of Shen Xi's thoughts, turned his head and smiled at her elegantly.
Shen Xi:…
The food came quickly.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and Guan Yue is no exception. Sitting across from him were two handsome figures, who were in an extremely happy mood, and felt that the food tasted better than before.
Shen Xi doesn't eat coriander, but he also likes pickled fish. It's very polite to be picky about food at the table, but as a foodie, not being able to eat what he likes is also a kind of torture.
Especially the pickled fish on the table looked extremely tempting, and the sour and sour taste made her taste buds open.
at last.
Still couldn't help but grab a piece of pickled fish.
Fu Qingxuan watched her pickle fish and couldn't help but take a piece.
Shu Baiyu looked at the two people opposite him, his expression focused, and he picked the coriander leaves off the fish very calmly. His movements and expressions were indescribably similar, and he smiled jokingly: "You two kids, how can you be like twins?" Similar."
"Who is his twin!"
Fu Qingxuan and Shen Xi said in unison and turned to look at each other. At the same time, they saw disgust for themselves in the other's eyes.
Shu Baiyu couldn't help laughing and asked Guan Yue: "Yueyue, what do you think?"
She is the one who wakes up the dreamer with one word.
Guan Yue was a little excited and nodded in agreement: "Like."
She always felt that Xi Xi was very similar to Fu Qingxuan, with similar temperament and similar little movements and expressions. She mistakenly thought that it was the tacit understanding between young lovers, but she always felt that something was wrong in her heart, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.
When the teacher said this, she suddenly realized that she had thought in the wrong direction at first. They were more like twins than a couple, and she didn't know which one of them was older.
"It doesn't look alike." Shen Xi muttered, with disdain in his eyes.
it's so funny.
She is nothing like the childish ghosts around her!
"It's not like that." Fu Qingxuan seriously denied it. After taking a mouthful of fish, he couldn't help but glance at her quietly.
ridiculous!
Why does he look like twins to Li Jingran’s daughter!
Shu Baiyu saw that the two of them were surprisingly similar even when they disliked each other. He smiled noncommittally, said nothing more, and greeted them: "Eat more."
Doesn't it look like it
It's already very similar.
Not just small expressions and small movements.
Even their preferences are exactly the same.
Xi Xi doesn’t drink lemonade.
Fu Qingxuan didn't say anything, but he didn't touch the lemonade either.
They both like spicy and sweet food.
I won’t eat the purple cabbage in the mixed vegetables.
Don't eat the carrots in the stew.
There was a plate of garlic eggplant on the table, and neither of them touched it with their chopsticks.
After finishing the meal, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
When we arrived at Fu's house, it was already ten o'clock.
After Shen Xi took a shower, he knocked on the study door: "Fu Qingxuan, I'm leaving tomorrow."
When Fu Qingxuan heard that she was leaving, his heart suddenly felt empty and his nose was a little sore. He said nonchalantly: "You don't need to report to me when you leave."
Shen Xi snorted, feeling very uncomfortable. She didn't know what was going on. How could she have such a hateful attachment to someone she had just known for less than a week
Fu Qingxuan's eyes were swollen, and a broken light flashed in his narrow phoenix eyes.
bad girl.
She just left.
Why tell him.
It made him so sad.
Outside, it has quieted down.
He thought she was gone.
Unexpectedly, there was another knock on the door, and she asked: "Fu Qingxuan, does your family post Spring Festival couplets during the New Year?"
Fu Qingxuan was not angry: "Who doesn't post Spring Festival couplets during the Chinese New Year!"
Shen Xi: "Then when will you go home?"
Fu Qingxuan felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought that he would never be able to see her again. He said fiercely to her: "It's none of your business!"
Perhaps because he was about to leave, Shen Xi had an indescribable temper: "Then let's write Spring Festival couplets and post them before leaving."
Fu Qingxuan refused: "I won't write it!"
Shen Xi: "Do you have red paper and pen and ink at home?"
Fu Qingxuan became even more fierce: "I don't know!"
Shen Xi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He kicked his door angrily and turned around to call Fu Qingye. According to the specific location he provided, he quickly found red paper, a utility knife, a ruler, and pen and ink. , prepare to write Spring Festival couplets.
She is gone, and so is Fu Qingxuan, and there is no one at home anymore. Posting Spring Festival couplets makes it look more like the New Year.
If she were in her hometown right now, adults and children would start visiting her house every day, and the children would start setting off firecrackers, fireworks, and flying monkeys. In the evening, there would be dragon and lion dance teams performing along the street, and it would be very lively. .
In this foreign country, let alone these activities, there is not even a red lantern to celebrate the New Year.
Fu Qingxuan had no intention of reading at all. The book in his hand stayed on the same page and remained untouched. He listened to the noise outside, but the soundproofing in his home was so good that he couldn't hear anything.
When he pushed the door open and went out, he saw the empty space in the living room. The little girl was spreading red paper, half-kneeling on the ground, writing Spring Festival couplets seriously. She seemed to have discovered him, stopped what she was doing, and turned to face him. With a charming smile: "Young Master, do you want to write?"
Fu Qingxuan watched the little girl rub her face with her hand. A drop of ink splashed on her face at some point spread across her clear and white face, like a little cat. He laughed at her: "A cat with a painted face."
Shen Xi was startled for a moment, then raised his hand and rubbed it again. This time it didn't matter, it was more annoying.
Fu Qingxuan pointed at her and laughed mercilessly: "When you write Spring Festival couplets, do you write them on your face? Are you going to put your face on the door of your house later?"
Seeing his arrogant look, Shen Xi was so angry that he pressed his little hand, which had been stained with ink at some point, directly on his face. He saw four ink marks on his jade-like handsome face, starting from the left side of his face. Pull it to the right side of your face, and it looks like a cat paw print.
"Young master, you are just like me now." Shen Xi smiled proudly and made a face at him: "Tabby cat!"
(End of chapter)