After the broadcast, the number of views on the site increased, and the producers and staff of the anime became more motivated to continue their work in the absence of Fu Zhen.
But when these staff members saw the script left by Fu Zhen, they all sighed.
Fu Zhen was really good at directing ah!
Fu Zhen has officially started his vacation, but it was really boring to do nothing at home. So when he’s free, he would draw some scripts or draw two sketches of Jiang Hengshu when he was free.
He didn’t know much about investing so with the remaining compensation he received from Zhao Jin, he took out a sum to restart Shazou Chronicle and directly the remaining was all given to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu watched Fu Zhen’s belly grow bigger day by day. When he was on bed with Fu Zhen he would always like to put his hand on Fu Zhen’s belly and feel the little life kicking in his stomach.
Well, in fact most of the time he couldn’t feel anything, they just spend their time quietly like this when they were together.
Last spring, Fu Zhen had an accident on the construction site, he was sent to the hospital and all the money he has saved the year before was all spent.
At that time he only felt that his future was gloomy and that there was no hope. But now, he was going to be a father, his life was really a roller coaster—it was amazing.
The golden sunlight shines through the curtain gap, lighting Jiang Hengshu’s broad and warm palm against Fu Zhen’s belly.
Fu Zhen’s skin temperature was relatively low. It’s cold, it must be very comfortable to hold him in summer.
Such a scene should not happen to him as a man but Fu Zhen like the peaceful life like he had with his husband, Jiang Hengshu very much.
Fu Zhen couldn’t just stay at home all the time, but if wanted to go out it was bit strange that he had a big stomach for a man.
Jiang Hengshu sat next to Fu Zhen and looked at the drawing Fu Zhen had finished in recent days.
He thought about it and suggested to Fu Zhen.
“Why don’t I buy you a set of women’s loose clothes?”
Fu Zhen was drawing the script when he heard Jiang Hengshu’s words. He turned his head and looked Jiang Hengshu’s blue eyes for a long time.
He then tilted his head and asked Jiang Hengshu.
“Do you want to see me in a skirt?”
Deity testify, before Fu Zhen said this Jiang Hengshu definitely did not have any weird idea but now that Fu Zhen pointed it out.
Jiang Hengshu who originally wanted to buy some unisex clothes for Fu Zhen completely change his reasons as he imagined Fu Zhen putting the skirt on his body looking all cute.
He moved his lips, trying to make his desires less obvious.
Noticing that Jiang Hengshu was not speaking, Fu Zhen put down his pen and touched his chin.
He did not really like wearing a women’s clothes in front of Jiang Hengshu, that Valentine Day was a bit special so he wore a maid’s outfit, and turned out to have a passionate night with Jiang Hengshu.
And now, if he would wear a women’s clothes—Fu Zhen looked at his belly and thought that it was not very good idea.
Jiang Henghus coughed gently and his next question was more straightforward.
“What color of the skirt you want to wear?”
His expression still looked serious, as if he was talking about something that was so serious that he ever encountered.
Fu Zhen: “…..”
“You really want to see me wear a skirt, huh?”
Fu Zhen stared at him with his round and innocent eyes as he asked him.
Fantasy aside, Jiang Hengshu doesn’t really want to see Fu Zhen wear women’ clothes but Fu Zhen’s stomach would only grow bigger and bigger.
He couldn’t go out and play or have some fresh air with his big stomach. Jiang Hengshu raised his hand.
“Then will you stay at home for the rest of the months?”
Fu Zhen thought about it and felt that this was something he could totally do.
As he was about to nod his head Jiang Hengshu seemed to see through his plan, so he said to him first.
“For the sake of the baby you can’t stay at home all the time. You have to go out for a walk, you have to go to the hospital for examination in the next few months.”
What Jiang Hengshu said was naturally reasonable and made sense. Among the two option of wearing a women’s clothes and being surrounded by people and be called as monster, Fu Zhen could only choose the former.
Jiang Hengshu’s action was so fast that Fu Zhen was wondering if Jiang Hengshu had this intention for a long time.
Fu Zhen looked at a large bag full of all kinds of women’s clothes such as miniskirts, cake skirt, fishtail skirt and even sailor suits which Jiang Hengshu brought back.
He even bought a wig, Fu Zhen looked at all these little skirt and then put them back on into the bag. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu for a long time.
Jiang Hengshu asked him.
Fu Zhen pursed his lips, picked up a red skirt with white dots and handed it to Jiang Hengshu. He then said to him.
“Why don’t you change it with me? And go out later together?”