Fu Sichen?

Ever since waking from his coma, the first meeting between Pei Zhen and Fu Sichen was their last meeting.

Upon hearing his name, Pei Zhens pupils constricted momentarily, and his heart skipped a beat. But he recovered quickly and calmly said, Oh.

Oh? While Pei Zhen didnt react in a big way, it was Xiao Nian who took up the position that Pei Zhen would typically have in the past. Hed objected without even thinking. Why do we have to share the shoot with someone? Besides, its Fu Sichen. Our Pei Zhen will not do the shoot with that Fu guy!

Oh? A voice came from behind. Why?

Why? The reason is simple. Of course, its because our Pei Zhen doesnt like Fu Before Xiao Nian could utter Fu Sichens full name, he froze with his mouth wide open. Stunned, he slowly turned around.

Fu Sichenjust the person they were discussing. He was standing there looking at them with an icy half-smile and his hands in his pockets. Especially when he heard the words doesnt like, his gaze turned bitingly cold.

F-Fu Xiao Nian was a true expert at reading situations, and in a flash changed his tune. If he had a silk hanky hed fit perfectly into the role of a mama-sanhis smile and eagerness to please were exactly like a pimps. Best Actor Fu, oh, what a coincidence. You are our Pei Peis absolute favorite.

Pei Zhen was flabbergasted, an innocent victim of Xiao Nians ridiculous act.

Pei Zhen gave Fu Sichen an indifferent look before quickly looking away without a word, letting the makeup artist do her job.

He didnt agree to the joint shoot, but neither did he reject the idea.

Fu Sichens gaze lingered on Pei Zhen. Unlike the usual coldness, it was oozing with warmth and gentleness. Even Wang Youquan couldnt bear it and had to break the intensity by coughing deliberately.

Cough, cough, well have to trouble the makeup artist for Sichens makeup.

The moment he said that, two other makeup artists in the room immediately responded, Ill do it, Ill do it!

Others took Pei Zhen already, and if they lost Fu Sichen, theyd regret it for their entire lives. The two makeup artists got into an argument over who should do Fu Sichens makeup and couldnt arrive at an agreement. Fu Sichen casually said, Its okay, Ill just do it myself.

What? Everyone was stumped.

The makeup artists covered their cheeks with their hands. Best Actor Fu, please dont be angry. I We

They wanted to say that they would stop arguing and make it a fair fight instead. However, Fu Sichen gave a casual Oh and went on to make a remark that targeted nobody in particular. Im very devoted, from now on my face will not be touched by anyone else.

Puzzled silence.

Not even letting the makeup artist touch him? So who could touch him?

Those who didnt know any better looked at each other in dismay; those who knew, namely Pei Zhen, nearly choked on his water and started coughing.

Ah. The coughing was a little violent, and the makeup artists hand slipped, causing the makeup brush to slide across Pei Zhens face mercilessly. She panicked and apologized profusely. So sorry I

Its its okay. Pei Zhens face turned red, but, who knew if it was from the coughing? Even the black streak across his face didnt make him look any less dashing. It was my fault.

Pei Zhen recalled the scene when he first woke from his coma.

The moment he opened his eyes, he found them looking into Fu Sichens.

During the moment that their eyes met, time stood still. In that silence, emotions bubbled and rose.

Pei Zhen felt his throat tighten when he saw Fu Sichens red eyes. You

Pei Zhens voice was hoarse, but that was all he needed to say to rob Fu Sichen of all his sanity. Fu Sichen leaned forward to embrace him.

The weight of Fu Sichen bore down on him as Fu Sichen tightened his embrace. His lips brushed lightly against Pei Zhens cheeks and rested next to his ears, setting Pei Zhen ablaze.