The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

But what to say?

Fu Chuanbai's movement of chasing Lin Mu slowed down a step. He hesitated a little, wondering if Lin Mu would still like to play with him.

Fu Chuanbai didn't realize the serious consequences of his slow step.

He was half a minute late, and when he stepped into the back garden of their house and couldn't find anyone, he suddenly heard a strange muffled sound coming from behind the rockery.

Fu Chuanbai poked his head curiously, took a look, and then froze there, unable to move.

Lin Mu turned his back to him, his chin was lifted, and he was kissed deeply.As if he couldn't bear it, he grabbed the man's clothes indiscriminately, and his thin white fingers grabbed the fabric out of its folds.

That strange voice came from Lin Mu's mouth, and the thin begging was covered by another person's lips and tongue, so it became vague.Fu Chuanbai could almost imagine Lin Shu's messy expression and red eye sockets.

And facing him was Fu Qingyan looking straight at him with indifferent eyes full of repulsion.

He is demonstrating.

Because my baby was spied on by others.

Lin Mu couldn't see anyone behind him, but he just vaguely felt that there was a glare, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He wanted to turn his head like a thorn, but Fu Qingyan's hand supported the back of his head, forcing him to take a step forward, and then deepened the kiss.

Lin Shu had no time to care about anything else.

Fu Qingyan looked over with repelling eyes, Fu Chuanbai woke up suddenly, his heart was as complicated as drinking a bottle of strong wine, and the alcohol was so strong that it made people want to die.

With mixed feelings, he couldn't bear to watch this intimate scene, and turned around in a stumbling manner.

Lin Mu's eyes seemed to be full of water, which was about to fall.After parting, he covered his mouth and asked Fu Qingyan, "Was anyone there just now?"

"No." Fu Qingyan said.

When leaving, a group of people stood at the door to see each other off.Lin Mu sat in the back seat of the car with the gift they gave him.

Fu Qingyan looked back at Lin Mu before driving, and called him, "Take the co-pilot."

"What are you doing, I still want to open presents." Lin Mu said.

"The things they send are all the same, and they will be disassembled after you get home. You sit in front and talk to me." Fu Qingyan seriously slandered the Fu family.

Lin Mu put down the gift box, grabbed the back of the seat, bent slightly and moved to the co-pilot's seat.

Fu Qingyan seemed to have no intention of asking him: "What do you think of Fu's old house?"

"You mean a house or a person?" Lin Mu put on his seat belt again, and replied absent-mindedly: "The house is quite nice, atmospheric, well-structured, and the people are easy to talk to, better than I imagined."

But Fu Qingyan started the car and said to Lin Mu, "I hate this place."

With a sound of "click", the seat belt was fastened, and Fu Qingyan's voice also fell, Lin Mu's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

Fu Qingyan, a person who never showed any joy, who never revealed his emotions easily, told Lin Mu that he hated this place.

Lin Mu was a little surprised, but in an instant he remembered the alienated atmosphere of the Fu family during the meal just now, and he understood a little bit.

The Fu family has been married for several generations, and there is no emotional foundation between husband and wife.Maybe I still had expectations for feelings at the beginning, but it didn't take long for that weak emotion to be obliterated by this huge and fortified house.

Fu Qingyan grew up in this environment.

Since it was an annoying topic, Lin Mu didn't ask any further. Instead, he leaned forward and propped his chin with his arms: "I hate this place. Then what do you like?"

"You like me, right?" Lin Mu deliberately made him happy.

Fu Qingyan was suddenly covered with an uncomfortable layer of embarrassment, but Lin Mu's dark and shiny eyes were still staring at him with a smile.

Finally, Fu Qingyan complained softly, "I don't like it, you are not good at all."

"How can you not like me! You don't like me." Lin Mu looked in disbelief, raised his finger heartbrokenly, and pointed at Fu Qingyan: "I can't live anymore, you kill me."

As if an arrow had been shot in his heart, he spread his arms and leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes in a slump, and suddenly resurrected and opened his mouth, condemning Fu Qingyan: "You want to kill the cutest Sensen in the world If you kill me, there will be no Sensen who loves you the most in the world."

The child doesn't know where to learn the words, so he is glib.

Fu Qingyan was driving the car with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

……

Lin Mu went out again with his guitar on his back, but he always found the stage by himself, took turns in various bars and clubs, or helped the band when needed.

Occasionally, before dusk, when I walk to a certain roadside, I will play together on the street on a whim.I usually meet a few passers-by who stopped to cheer. After Lin Mu played a song, he would put away his guitar and go home when he was in a happy mood.

The child was busy tossing about by himself, although he spent a lot of time outside, he was still quite well-behaved.There is a delicate balance between the two.

Until Lin Mu's school started.

A performance was organized in the school, Lin Mu enthusiastically signed up and was selected.

But unexpectedly, there was a teacher of music major who was listening under the stage that day.The teacher looked at Lin Mu in admiration, and as soon as the performance was over, he went to the backstage to find Lin Mu and handed him an olive branch.

This teacher came from a famous school and majored in directing. He made a lot of fame when he was young, and later switched to an entertainment company, specializing in cultivating artists. He is very impressive.

"Student Lin Mu, I watched your performance just now and was touched by you. You really have great potential..."

Lin Mu was dumbfounded by the words, and wanted to laugh, but couldn't believe it.

In short, as soon as he got home, he jumped on Fu Qingyan.

The child was warm all over, and he was so happy that he didn't have any scruples. The tip of his nose was almost touching the bridge of Fu Qingyan's nose. He said, "Someone said he wanted to sign a contract with me. broker."

Fu Qingyan supported his hand and paused for a moment, and soon returned to normal. Like a parent who handles things for a child, he asked Lin Mu carefully: "What company? I'll find someone to check it later."

After Lin Mu said one by one, Fu Qingyan lowered his eyes and thought carefully.It's just that under this thoroughness, it is inevitable to hide his selfishness of not being able to see others.

Lin Shu naturally didn't know.

Lin Mu smiled and kissed Fu Qingyan on the chin, looking very happy.

Fu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat was faster than when he first heard about someone looking for Lin Mu, so fast that he loosened his grip on the phone, suddenly felt, it's better not to do too much, let Lin Mu be happier.

At the beginning of the new semester, Lin Mu originally had fewer classes, and happened to have a long internship period, so he was able to go to that entertainment company for training.

There was no project in the company that was suitable for Lin Mu at this stage, but Lin Mu was hired by the teacher, so he made a special case.

Lin Mu goes there every day and takes classes with more professional teachers. He not only practices musical instruments, dances, and sings, but also learns a lot of theoretical knowledge.

Although occasionally, some old people in the company would spread rumors that Lin Mu had a backstage or something, but Lin Mu always listened to it and passed.

Until a few days later, the boss of the company changed and internal resources were adjusted.

Lin Mu's original small practice room was replaced by a spacious and bright large practice room. Not only did the equipment become more and more complete, but his teachers also changed to more powerful ones.

After really confirming that Lin Mu had a backstage, those people dared not open their mouths, and flattered them one by one.

Lin Mu danced for a day without changing his clothes, and went home to take a shower with his body dripping with sweat.

Before entering the bathroom, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked Fu Qingyan while holding the frosted glass door: "Did you do it?"