Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Want to talk?
The next day, Fu Xize had breakfast.
From six forty to seven twenty, every few minutes, Fu Xize's cell phone alarm would ring, but Fu Xize...didn't wake up. It was Xin Ai who woke up.
Xin Ai listened to the alarm ringing over and over again, pushed Fu Xize and said, "Your alarm is ringing."
Fu Xize obviously heard this. He reached out from the thin quilt, touched his cell phone, and turned off the alarm, but he showed no sign of getting up.
Xin Ai: “…”
Xin Ai reminded quietly: "You have classes in the morning."
Fu Xize uttered an ambiguous "hmm" and muttered, "Skipping class."
Xin Ai thought about it and advised: "It's not good to skip classes at the beginning of the semester."
Fu Xize was annoyed by the noise. He turned over, stretched out his hand and covered Xin Ai's mouth. His eyes were still closed, and his voice was a little fierce: "Stop making noise."
Xin Ai's mouth was covered: "..."
It's so difficult for this person to get up!
Not really. In his previous life, Fu Xize basically got up at five o'clock every day, washed, exercised, and went to work early.
The Internet industry is very competitive and overtime is the norm. Fu Xize certainly has to work overtime, but in order to get off work on time and go home to be with Xin Ai in the evening, he usually works overtime in the morning and goes to work at the company after six o'clock.
At that time, Xin Ai slept very lightly, and from time to time he could see Fu Xize waking up. When Fu Xize saw Xin Ai waking up, he would lean over, kiss his forehead, and say gently, "I woke you up, go back to sleep."
Xin Ai's heart softened as she thought about these things, but when she compared them with the present, she found them somewhat funny.
Young Fu Xize is a recognized sleep god. No matter how many alarm clocks or manual labor he uses, he still can't be woken up. If you call him, he will just use violence to cover your mouth and cover your mouth, the source of the sound.
Xin Ai felt a little suffocated with her mouth covered, so she reached out to try to move Fu Xize's hand away.
Fu Xize felt another hand resting on his knuckles and finally became a little more awake. He opened his eyes and looked at the person he was holding down in the dim light. The lower half of Xin Ai's face was covered, leaving only delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes exposed.
His pupils are light in color and his eyes are clean and clear. When he looks at people, his eyes are smiling, focused and gentle, the kind of eyes that can show affection even when looking at a dog.
Fu Xize felt like he was the dog being watched.
As this thought came to mind, Fu Xize frowned and wondered why I was scolding myself so early in the morning.
Then, Fu Xize slowly realized that he was covering the Crown Prince's mouth, as if trying to murder him.
Shit, what did I do when I just woke up and was half asleep?
Fu Xize quickly let go of Xin Ai as if frightened, but still had no intention of getting up for class. He calmly pretended to sleep, and fell asleep while pretending. He didn't go to bed until after one o'clock last night, and he couldn't get up at seven in the morning. Fu Xize was not a sensitive and delicate person, so he just covered his mouth, which didn't affect his sleep at all.
Xin Ai didn't call him, because he really couldn't wake him up. Besides, skipping classes wouldn't have much of an impact, as he was also skipping classes. Seeing that Fu Xize had no intention of getting up, he didn't force him. He just looked at Fu Xize's peaceful sleeping face for a while, then accompanied Fu Xize to take a nap.
With Fu Xize by her side, Xin Ai slept warmly and soundly.
He slept until eleven o'clock. When Fu Xize woke up, his expression was dull and empty, as if he was confused and couldn't regain consciousness.
It took him a long time to realize that his sleeping posture was not very elegant. His left hand was used as a pillow by Xin Ai and was numb. His other hand was on Xin Ai's waist and his right leg was on Xin Ai's leg.
This is... hugging Xin Ai as a pillow.
Fu Xize had never slept with anyone before, and he didn't know what his sleeping posture was like. However, he did once sleep upright and then turned sideways. Early this morning, he turned over and covered someone's mouth. Although he let go later, he was pretending to be asleep at the time, so he didn't turn around and face Xin Ai again.
Hugging Xin Ai as a pillow... probably because it's comfortable.
Xin Ai picked him up...and it felt pretty good.
Early in the morning, Fu Xize's thoughts were in a mess.
After a while of confusion, Fu Xize's desire to survive came up. He gently moved his right hand and right leg away, and then carefully freed his left hand.
His left hand was numb and painful, but Fu Xize didn't care. He brushed his teeth and washed his face with one hand, and changed his clothes with the other hand.
When Xin Ai woke up, he saw Fu Xize performing a one-handed undressing trick for him. He sat up, hugging the quilt, and asked a soul-searching question: "Are you performing Yang Guo?"
Fu Xize slept and immediately became energetic, without any trace of the fatigue and sleepiness from last night. He responded coldly: "Aunt, did you forget that you slept in my hand?"
In Xin Ai's previous life, she always slept in Fu Xize's arms, and it was normal for her to use his arm as a pillow. However, Fu Xize never showed any signs of numbness in his hands from being pressed, so Xin Ai didn't notice it.
Xin Ai was stunned for two seconds, then replied with a wicked smile: "Guo'er, do you want your aunt to help you change clothes?"
Fu Xize glanced at him with disdain: "Get up quickly, aunt, it's already past eleven o'clock."
Xin Ai made a "tsk" sound. This man actually dared to complain about him getting up late. In this life, he and Fu Xize had always gone to bed early and gotten up early, and it was Xin Ai who was fiercely competitive. Besides, Fu Xize, have you forgotten so quickly that I couldn't wake you up in the morning?
Xin Ai glanced at Fu Xize. After all, she didn't have the habit of staying in bed, so she got up quickly, washed, packed up and changed her clothes.
Fu Xize was waiting for someone nearby, and he also saw Xin Ai open his closet again and pick out a few clothes from his closet to change into. Fu Xize reminded him, "Your clothes are dry."
In autumn, the air is dry but the temperature is not low. Xin Ai's clothes had been hung outside for more than ten hours and were already completely dry.
Xin Ai had no intention of wearing his own clothes. He replied leisurely, "Just because they're dry doesn't mean I have to change into them."
Fu Xize raised his eyebrows.
Xin Ai explained: "I don't really like to repeat yesterday's outfit. It feels like I haven't changed my clothes."
Fu Xize's voice was always cold: "No one noticed you."
Xin Ai argued: "But I am pursuing you, I have to dress up nicely to pursue you."
Fu Xize: “…”
The clothes I bought for tens or hundreds of dollars are not as good-looking as your high-end blue-blooded luxury goods.
Xin Ai suddenly thought of something and went to the balcony to put away her underwear.
Fu Xize watched him put away his underwear, and then he realized that he was naked last night.
Fu Xize's ears turned red, and he felt that he had not taken good care of Xin Ai, but how could he find a pair of clean underwear for Xin Ai to wear?
Xin Ai had already taken her clothes and changed inside without any hesitation.
Fu Xize quickly looked away and lowered his head to play with his phone again.
After a few minutes, Xin Ai finished packing and said, "It's done."
Fu Xize turned to look at him.
Xin Ai is now wearing a black sports suit. Probably because his hair is a little messy after sleeping and he lacks tools to take care of it, he simply tied himself into a half-bun. Half of his long brown-red hair is scattered on his shoulders, and the other half is tied into small buns. His whole face is completely exposed, with three-dimensional contours, regular facial features, and extremely fresh skin. His red lips and white teeth make him look very handsome and impactful.
As for that black sportswear.
Well, it turns out that cheap clothes look expensive on Xin Ai. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks dignified, elegant and noble in whatever he wears. Moreover, changing clothes means changing style. The same face, but handsome in a new and fresh way.
Fu Xize was convinced by Xin Ai's beauty.
After they changed their clothes, they went out to eat. Although this area was a village in the city, the houses along the street were also used as stores. Fu Xize took Xin Ai to a stir-fry restaurant. This kind of small shop was usually a family workshop, run by a couple. The couple had a child who was studying in their hometown.
Fu Xize started learning cocktail making during the summer vacation, and rented a house nearby. He also tried all the restaurants around here. He found that the owner of this restaurant has great skills, the dishes are fresh, the portions are large, and the prices are affordable, so the business is very good.
This kind of small shop is more humane. Once you become a regular customer, the proprietress can guess what you will order every time she sees you and may even chat with you.
The friendly round-faced lady boss saw Fu Xize and asked with a smile, "Would you like to have stir-fried beef?"
Fu Xize is a typical carnivore. He tried all the meat dishes in this restaurant, and after that, the dish he ordered most often was stir-fried beef. The dishes in this restaurant are very large in portion, and Fu Xize only needs to order one dish each time. The proprietress knows this, and sometimes she would sigh with the boss that the young man is handsome and loves beef.
Fu Xize brought people with him today. He asked Xin Ai, "What do you want to eat?"
Xin Ai said: "Just take care of it, I'm not picky about food."
Fu Xize suddenly remembered that this man had been eating diet meals for more than ten years and never got tired of them. It was obvious that he was not picky about food. So he ordered another boiled fish and symbolically asked for some stir-fried seasonal vegetables to supplement vitamins.
The two of them arrived very early, around eleven o'clock, and it was not yet time for dinner, but the dishes were served very quickly. The boss was really honest and the portions were generous, especially the boiled fish, which was served in a big pot full of fish that was freshly killed.
Xin Ai tried it and found the beef to be tender, the fish to be fresh, and the vegetables to be sweet...it was simply amazing.
This kind of old store located in a residential area has a lot of business with regular customers, and it has been able to stay open for many years thanks to its skills.
Xin Ai didn't have breakfast and was very hungry, so she ate a lot. Fu Xize was also a big eater, and the two of them finished the three big pots of food together.
Finally, Fu Xize paid the bill. Three full dishes and rice for two people came to just over 80 yuan.
The prices are unbelievably good.
But such good craftsmanship and such favorable prices are based on relatively low rent and labor. If the rent soars in the future, such a small shop will not be able to continue operating. After working hard for a year, you are just working for the landlord. In the future, the only shops left will be large chains opened in shopping malls, and you still have to worry that they are cooking pre-prepared dishes for you.
The two of them were very full after the meal, and took a leisurely walk around the surrounding area. The urban village still looked dilapidated during the day, but it was full of the atmosphere of fireworks. Various stores had started business, and in places where there were no stores, there were old people sitting at the door to bask in the sun.
Xin Ai raised her camera and recorded this scene.
After walking around the urban village, they felt a little bored, so they found a bench to sit down, looking at the sky and the clouds to kill time.
Xin Ai had just memorized Fu Xize's class schedule yesterday. He whispered, "You have a class at 1:30 in the afternoon."
Fu Xize hummed and leaned back in his chair, unmoved.
A failed day started with a failed morning. He failed to get up in the morning and skipped the morning class. Naturally, he planned to skip the afternoon class.
College and high school are completely different. College emphasizes self-awareness more.
Unfortunately, Fu Xize had no idea about it.
Fu Xize's idea of college is to get a diploma to gild himself. Double degrees, exchange programs, guaranteed admission to graduate school, and studying abroad are all things for top students, and those who just want to go easy on him don't need to consider them. The computer department courses are not difficult for Fu Xize, so getting a diploma is not a problem.
He leaned back in his chair and looked at the sky. The autumn sky was as blue as porcelain, with clouds slowly drifting across the sky. Fu Xize felt a little bored as he watched the clouds drift away, so he said, "Let's do something serious."
Xin Ai nodded: "It is indeed necessary to focus on studies."
Fu Xize said: "Let's go to the supermarket."
Xin Ai: “…Okay.”
Fu Xize has been working part-time at Muse since the National Day holiday. He still has to balance his studies after the holiday, so he is quite busy. There are many things he hasn't bought for his home. Fu Xize decided to skip class today and go shopping in the supermarket.
There is a large supermarket nearby, and Fu Xize led Xin Ai there.
Fu Xize doesn't like pushing a shopping cart when he goes to the supermarket. He is alone and doesn't need to buy much. The shopping cart is heavy, so he usually drags a shopping basket. At this moment, he just dragged a shopping basket when he went to the supermarket.
In his previous life, Xin Ai was so depressed and delusional that he never went out, let alone went to the supermarket. Now, he finds it interesting to go shopping in such a large supermarket with Fu Xize. It is fresh and interesting. He took a camera and took pictures here and there, and even took a photo with Fu Xize.
After taking a round and collecting a bunch of photos, I started to feel bored again.
What do you do when you are bored?!
Flirting with Fu Xize.
Xin Ai smiled and started calling people: "Brother Ze."
Fu Xize felt very happy when someone called him "brother" and couldn't help but look at Xin Ai more. When this guy is well behaved, he is deadly, and of course when he is rebellious... he is also deadly.
Xin Ai was very rebellious at the moment. His eyes sparkled as he began his daily routine of checking: "Want to talk?"
Fu Xize's heart was filled with ripples, and he felt moved, but he couldn't give an answer.
It was very strange. He could have refused directly, but he was inexplicably entangled in it.
Xin Ai looked at his expression and knew the answer. On the third day, there was no discussion.
Xin Ai was not surprised at all. It was impossible for Fu Xize to agree to be with him so quickly. This was a careful decision. Fu Xize needed time to think about it and observe his future boyfriend. But this did not stop him from pretending to be complaining: "We've slept together, and you still don't want to date me."
Fu Xize thought, so you stayed here last night waiting for me. Fu Xize said indifferently, "Last night we slept together."
Xin Ai replied: "Not just last night."
Fu Xize said "Oh?" He actually wanted to know, except for last night, when else had he slept with him? No, don't beat around the bush, he didn't slept with him last night. He wanted to kick this monster off the bed last night.
Xin Ai said in a resentful tone: "You have slept with me one hundred and fifty-six times, and you don't even think about being responsible for me."
Fu Xize and Xin Ai are in the fruit and vegetable area at the moment. They bought grapefruits and persimmons and are queuing up to have them weighed.
On weekday afternoons, there were still many elderly people shopping in the supermarket. Xin Ai's voice was neither loud nor soft, but people around still heard it. The elderly people immediately turned their heads to look over, saw Xin Ai's beautiful face, and then looked at Fu Xize with a cold face, condemning them. The elderly people had eaten more salt than these two people had eaten rice. This situation was a "cold scumbag 1 is unwilling to be responsible for the innocent little 0".
I've slept with her one hundred and fifty-six times, but she didn't even give me a name.
It's hard for this child to remember it so clearly. It must be extremely affectionate and heartbreaking.
Fu Xize has a strong aura, but he also feels a little irritable when being looked at by the old men and women like this. He really wants to ask, "When did I slept with you the hundred and fifty-sixth time?" But then he thinks, oh, in the previous life.
It was just their turn. Fu Xize took the fruit and weighed it. After weighing it, he quickly left with the shopping basket. He glanced at Xin Ai and inexplicably wanted to follow the conversation to discuss issues from his past life. For example, was I good in bed in my past life?
This topic was too frivolous, so Fu Xize didn't dare to talk about it. He just dragged the shopping basket to the refrigerator to get yogurt and milk, intending to bring them back for Xin Ai.
Seeing that Fu Xize started to act cool and ignore people again, Xin Ai didn't care and accompanied Fu Xize to the supermarket.
Fu Xize doesn't have much desire to spend on food and daily necessities. He only buys things that he will eat and use. The things he loves to buy crazily are mainly alcohol, cups, and bartending tools. When it comes to these things, Fu Xize is completely unable to move.
Of course, the alcohol was consumed very slowly, and he already had a refrigerator full of alcohol waiting for him to mix, and as winter came, he would mix fewer and fewer drinks.
Fu Xize finally picked up a set of cups. The cups were very durable and would not break if kept properly for a lifetime. It was a rare opportunity to go to the supermarket, so he might as well buy some. At this time, Fu Xize had completely forgotten that he already had a cabinet full of cups.
Fu Xize picked up the things he wanted to buy and asked Xin Ai, "What do you want to buy?"
Xin Ai replied calmly: "Bedding."
Fu Xize looked at him in astonishment. The prince's words were truly shocking.
Xin Ai knew from his expression that he was thinking the wrong thing. He lowered his eyes and sneered, saying, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I mean the quilt and the four-piece bedding."
Xin Ai was thinking that sooner or later she would fall in love with Fu Xize, and if they did, they would have to live together. The temperature was fine now, but it would definitely drop later. Since she had some time to go to the supermarket, she might as well buy some bedding. It would also be convenient to wash and dry them while the weather was good.
Fu Xize frowned deeply, always feeling that buying these things with Xin Ai was very ambiguous, but it was a rare trip to the supermarket, so he had to satisfy Xin Ai's consumption desire.
So the two of them went to pick out bedding.
The salesperson was a young woman. When she saw two handsome guys buying bedding, all she could think of was "WTF, this is kind of sweet." She actively asked, "What do you want to buy? What size?"
Fu Xize's train of thought was messed up by Xin Ai. When he heard this question, he couldn't help but think about it for a second, and then looked at Xin Ai calmly.
Xin Ai looked back and pointed at Fu Xize, answering the guide's question in a seemingly serious but actually malicious manner: "The sheets, quilt covers, and blankets that he and I sleep on should be about 1.8 meters long."
When Fu Xize heard the answer, he thought, so this is the size.
The shopping guide was so sweet watching the young couple choosing bedding that she patiently recommended a four-piece cotton bedding set and a quilt made of very good materials. If this wasn't a supermarket, she would definitely give them a discount.
Finally, Fu Xize looked at Xin Ai holding a quilt and a set of four-piece bedding. He had a subtle expression on his face, and comforted himself in his heart, what's the big deal, it's just sheets, quilts, and people are not buying family planning products.
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