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4.16 The scumbag who was reborn after being slapped in the face

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    4.16

    When Zhou Yun woke up, it was already sunset, and Fu Chengyi was the only one in the whole ward.

    This person didn't know what he was thinking, and just stared at him for a moment, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.  The dim light of the evening made his handsome features deep and charming, but it was his serious expression that attracted the most attention.

    "You're awake." Seeing Zhou Yun opened his eyes, Fu Chengyi quickly took out a document and said in a low voice, "Here, this is a gift I prepared for you."

    He said that when Zhou Yun left the operating room, he would give him a surprise, so naturally he kept his word.

    In fact, when the boy woke up, what he wanted to do the most was to hold him in his arms and ask him how he was, but for Zhou Yun, compared to his rambling words of concern, maybe this gift would make him feel better.  Sweetheart happy.

    Zhou Yun reached out to take it, glanced at ten lines at a glance, then took a deep look at the man, and said with a chuckle, "Dance studio? You want to open a dance studio for me?"

    If he didn't know that Fu Chengyi really loved him, he would definitely think that the man in front of him was deliberately poking his sore spots to make him happy.  Not to mention how troublesome it is to open a dance studio, let's just say that his current state is not in a state where he can dance.

    "That's right. I've already chosen the place." The corners of Fu Chengyi's lips curled slightly, and his stern face softened.

    "I don't want it." Zhou Yun rolled his eyes and threw out the document in his hand.

    Having a dance studio around would be very troublesome and would inevitably disrupt his plans.  Anyway, for him, as long as he has a place and can dance, it's too troublesome, sorry, thank you for not being sensitive.  What's more, the dance studio was not part of Yuan Bo's life path, so why would he bother himself.

    Hearing Zhou Yun's answer, Fu Chengyi was taken aback for a moment, and his expression turned cold instantly.  Ever since he had this thought, he had been waiting for the boy to show him a smile. He thought Zhou Yun would be overjoyed, but what he saw was his indifference.

    The boy's reaction at this moment was undoubtedly pouring a bucket of cold water on his head, which made his brain throbbing, and his heart clenched tightly into a ball, excruciating pain.

    "Why?"

    Because I gave it to you, so you don't want it?  Because I used insidious means to snatch you away from Jian Jun, so you hate me?

    Fu Chengyi desperately suppressed the violent ups and downs of emotions, and kept telling himself not to be impulsive.  He can't let his desire/desire spread and hurt this person, let alone show his dirty side in front of the boy again.  His feelings for Zhou Yun are serious, and the boy must be convinced of this.  In this way, Zhou Yun will have expectations for him.

    "No reason, too lazy to manage."

    This kind of answer sounded like prevarication, of course Fu Chengyi couldn't accept it, but he didn't dare to express it, he forced a smile and said, "You don't need to come in person, I will arrange the staff for you. You treat it as a  Just make it a place where you can dance freely."

    "If it's just dancing, there's no need to set up a studio." Zhou Yun frowned, waved his hands and said, "It's so annoying, absolutely not."

    Fu Chengyi didn't give up, and said again, "As a dancer, don't you want to have your own troupe? It can be formed according to your preferences and obey your will unconditionally."

    Zhou Yun shook his head without hesitation, then closed his eyes, showing a posture of refusing to talk, with an obvious gloomy look on his face, obviously unhappy.

    But this is just what Fu Chengyi interpreted from his behavior.  In fact, he was just a little tired and fell asleep because of the sleepiness.

    The man who didn't notice this, held Zhou Yun's hand with a hurt face, kept saying nice words, and even drew a beautiful blueprint, trying to make the boy accept his kindness.

    The reason why he is so persistent in this matter is because in his eyes, as long as he accepts his gift, then he is accepting him as a person.

    After a few minutes, Fu Chengyi finally stopped talking, and listened to the boy's even breathing with a face full of astonishment. He sighed, rubbed Zhou Yun's pale lips twice with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Sooner or later, one day  , sooner or later."

    This sentence is inexplicable, only he himself understands what he is talking about.  He loves Zhou Yun, even if he is resented and cast aside, he will never let go.

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    Under the treatment of Dr. James, Zhou Yun's condition improved day by day. If he didn't know that this was the result of his use of divine power, he would have been cursed.Yi Yi was deceived by those words.

    What "top experts are indispensable" and "fifty million is worth more than money" are not just telling him in a roundabout way that his Fu Chengyi's support is indispensable, so that he always remembers the relationship between the two of them.  transaction.

    "Hey, the door god didn't come today?" Xu Zixin, who came for the daily checkup, looked around the ward and asked in disbelief.

    "Busy." Zhou Yun raised his eyes to look at her, and replied with only one word, concise and to the point.

    Xu Zixin showed surprise on his face, and smiled softly, "It turns out that he is also busy. He stays in the hospital all day, and I almost forgot that he is still a big boss."

    After laughing for a while, her voice paused, and she suddenly thought, since Fu Chengyi is so rich and the boss of Huanqiu, why did Zhou Yun go to that selection.  In his current situation, he can't dance at all. If he insists on forcing himself desperately, it may be counterproductive, and there will be endless troubles, and the gains outweigh the losses.

    Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help but say it out of my mouth.

    "I don't think you need to go anymore. You might as well stay in the hospital safely and recuperate."

    Zhou Yun pursed his lips when he heard her words, and replied, "No."

    "Why not?" Xu Zixin frowned, squeezed his leg, and continued, "You, look at your own situation, let Fu Chengyi take care of it first, and when you recover, think about making money."

    "I have passed the primary election. If I don't go, I won't be able to gain a foothold in this industry in the future." Zhou Yun smiled slightly, looked at Xu Zixin who was puzzled and explained slowly, "Huanqiu has spent a lot of money this time.  More than a dozen well-known dancers were invited to be the judges of this selection. These people are the figures who hold up half the sky in the dance world. To release their pigeons is not to destroy the Great Wall. Moreover, as a man, I can¡¯t do it  You have to depend on another person to live."

    "That's right." Xu Zixin nodded, and asked while arranging the medicine tray, "Then what do you want to dance? Do you want to practice?"

    Zhou Yun didn't reply, his brows and eyes were full of confidence.  Under the warm sun, the originally delicate face turned out to be bright and unfathomable. It was so dazzling and gorgeous that one couldn't bear to look away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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