"It's beautiful."

Fu Jinxiao's voice was low, and the evaluation he gave was serious and heartfelt. It was because of this seriousness that Shen Xingsui was stunned for a moment. He really felt a little ashamed at first, but this will hear Fu Jinxiao's compliment made him feel a little joy in his heart.

But Fu Jinxiao added another sentence: "In the future, try to wear as little as possible."

Shen Xingsui was stunned: "Why?"

It's not that he has this hobby, it's just very strange. He wanted to know if he was disliked, so he asked one more question.

Fu Jinxiao glanced at him meaningfully and raised his eyebrows noncommittally. Shen Xingsui always felt that there seemed to be a lot of things in his eyes, but in the end, Emperor Fu didn't say anything.

...

After the performance, it was the highlight of the party.

Tie the rope.

Shen Xingsui didn't really have much interest in this. After all, he didn't really hope that the goddess would arrange a random person for him to become his destined other half. .

There were many long lines on the table. Shen Xingsui walked into it and picked up a rope at will. According to the regulations, he needed to tie a wooden token to the rope and hang it on the tree, waiting for the torch to burn. When you're done, you can take the token off and see who the other half is tied to the same rope as you.

Shen Xingchen came over and said, "We won't take the same root, will we?"

Shen Xingsui didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Goddess shouldn't arrange it like this."

Shen Xingchen was just teasing him, and soon went to find someone else to play with.

It was getting late, Shen Xingsui remembered an important thing after finishing the wooden sign, and went to the staff to ask the time. Hearing that it was almost ten o'clock, he was a little anxious.

Anyway, there was nothing to do next, and the live broadcast was almost over, so he and the show team took leave, secretly ran back to the small yard where he lived, and borrowed the small kitchen from the owner.

So when the guests found out that Shen Xingsui was gone, it was past eleven o'clock.

The director said: "Everyone has worked hard. Suishui has already gone back first. Let's all go back and rest."

It was like when everyone was grouped at the beginning, and the two lived in a small yard. When Fu walked back slowly tonight, he found that the lights in Shen Xingsui's bedroom were not on, but a small light was on in the kitchen.

When I walked in, I found that the pot was steaming hot, and Shen Xingsui was carrying something out.

Fu Jinxiao was a little surprised: "What are you doing?"

"You're back!" Shen Xingsui's hand trembled and almost burned himself, he said, "You sit in the yard for a while, and I'll be fine in no time."

Fu Jinxiao took a closer look and found that Shen Xingsui was actually cooking noodles. There was no packaged noodles in this small yard. There was a pot of flour on the table not far away, and there were traces of hand-rolled noodles. It is also uneven in thickness and very rough. There is a boiled egg and chopped green onion on the surface of this bowl.

Fu Jinxiao suddenly guessed something, his eyes darkened, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Grandma told you?"

Shen Xingsui nodded lightly, but was a little nervous: "I'm sorry... I secretly knew without you."

"There's nothing I'm sorry." Fu Jinxiao stood under the light, but he always had a layer of indifference in his eyes, but at this moment he showed a gentle smile: "I want to thank you."

Shen Xingsui breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, today is Fu Jinxiao's birthday and also his mother's death anniversary.

For a long time, in order to avoid this matter, the Fu family always postponed the birthday for ten days, including the date that Fu Jinxiao announced to the public. The wife knows that this day of the year is actually the hardest day for Fu tonight. No one will wish him a happy birthday. It's like, his birthday, when he came to this world, is not worth celebrating or being happy.

Fu Jinxiao's temperament is dull, everything is in his heart, and he can't say anything, but no one knows what he thinks, but the old woman knows that she secretly saw a young girl when Fu Jinxiao was a child. The child bought himself a small cake and hid in the room to eat it secretly. People say that the eldest young master of the Fu family is very beautiful, but he is just a child who can only curl up in the corner even on his birthday.

Shen Xingsui put his face on the table outside, sat next to Fu Jinxiao and said awkwardly, "I've never been very good at cooking, but this is still in the village, I really don't know what to do, so Just make it by hand, if it's unpalatable..."

Fu Tonight took the bowl of noodles.

This may be the simplest, the most crooked, and the worst meal he has ever eaten in the past few years. Anyone who knows him knows he is picky, but at this moment, the man sitting in the chair just picks it up silently. He eats noodles with chopsticks. He is very quiet when he eats, his movements are very elegant, but he is very serious, and he slowly finishes the bowl of noodles.

He left the egg behind.

Shen Xingsui looked at him suspiciously, and Fu Jinxiao gave him the egg and said, "I've been busy all night, eat some pads, and I'll make some food for you later."

Shen Xingsui opened his mouth subconsciously, ate the egg slowly, and commented, "I cooked well this time."

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