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Chapter 23: The young man who knew him finally came out of his dream to see him...

Fu Chen's eyes were dark, and his gaze fell on the delicate facial features of the young man in front of him.

He didn't know if the young man did it unintentionally, or if he would do this to everyone he liked.

He has not forgotten that at the banquet last year, the young man toasted with other men and flirted with each other.

Fu Chen thought of the figure that overlapped with the one in the dream, and leaned forward slightly: "Have we met before?" The

deep eyebrows approached, Ji Xia couldn't help but take a step back, but Fu Chen grabbed his arm and pulled him back: "But, maybe we saw it at some event?"

Fu Chen seemed to think seriously for a few seconds, nodded in agreement, and did not ask any more questions.

He slowly straightened up, and when he missed the tomato, he tilted his head and bit into the rounded curve of the tomato.

The juice moistened Fu Chen's lips, flowing out from Ji Xia's fingers, and the sweet smell spread in the air.

Fu Chen wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers: "It's quite sweet."

Ji Xia couldn't hear what Fu Chen was saying at all, and all he could think about was that something soft had just brushed against his fingertips.

It couldn't be what he thought.

impossible.

Fu Chen is not this kind of person... right?

Ji Xia nodded dully: "Hmm."

Fu Chen raised his eyelids: "Hmm what?" Ji Xia

raised his head with a cry, then lowered his gaze, his thick eyelashes curled slightly, and he tried his best to remember: "... ...Tomatoes... are very sweet."

Fu Chen folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, eyes half drooped: "Have you ever eaten it?"

Ji Xia always felt that these words were malicious, but he couldn't think of anything wrong with these three words. He hesitated and shook his head slowly: "No."

Fu Chen's eyes slid from his face to the tomato he took a bite of: "Then you can try it now."

Ji Xia didn't understand what he meant by this. Could it be that he really meant it? Another bite on the tomato he had bitten?

The tips of Ji Xia's ears were burning. In panic, he accidentally squeezed a tomato and his hands were covered with sticky red juice.

He looked at the split tomato, then at Fu Chen, and said a little at a loss: "I, I didn't mean it..."

Ji Xia seemed to hear Fu Chen chuckle in a low voice, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that he didn't. .

He wanted to explain something, but Fu Chen pulled his wrist into the bathroom and closed the door.

The orange light shines on the gray marble sink, and Ji Xia is arranged properly.

The tomatoes were thrown into the trash can as soon as they came in. Fu Chen took his hands and put them under the water to rinse, squeezed in hand sanitizer, and rubbed them slowly with his fingertips.

Fu Chen's eyebrows were lowered, and his movements were gentle and irresistible, as if washing hands for a child. He opened the fingers between his hands that were much larger than Ji Xia's and rinsed them carefully, while circling the cold fingers in his palms.