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Zhou Weiying was kicked to the stomach, his face turned pale due to the colic, and he lay motionless on the ground.Fang Huan's first reaction was to look at his face with the hand-held mirror on the bedside table, and after realizing what happened, he got out of bed to help Zhou Weiying.

"You... are you okay..." Seeing Zhou Weiying like this, Fang Huan felt a little panicked, not knowing how much effort he had used when he was panicked.

"No..." Zhou Weiying propped himself up a little with his arms, and kept his posture to relax himself.He didn't want to speak, he was afraid that he would spit it out.But Fang Huanhui was wrong and insisted on helping Zhou Weiying. Zhou Weiying's stomach was overwhelmed, and Fang Huan pulled him back and forth, so he finally fell down on the bed.His forehead was covered with sweat, and his condition did not ease in the slightest. At a loss, Fang Huan fumbled to loosen Zhou Weiying's tie, and helped him unbutton his shirt to his chest.

That's how it's done on TV anyway.

"Are you okay? Either, or I'll call an ambulance! Let's go to the hospital." Fang Huan stepped over Zhou Weiying to find his mobile phone, and rubbed Zhou Weiying's chest with the other hand, "I didn't mean to Yes, I thought..."

Fang Huan's hands were cold, and when they touched Zhou Weiying's hot chest, both of them had goose bumps because of the difference in temperature.Zhou Weiying was afraid that he would die tragically under Fang Huan's claws, so he reluctantly raised his arm and pressed Fang Huan's hand, telling him not to move.

"It's okay, you don't need to go to the hospital." Zhou Weiying said, "I hit my stomach and it hurts."

Fang Huan asked: "Is it really all right?"

Zhou Weiying said, "Really, don't make such a big noise."

"Then... well then, don't lie to me!" Fang Huan put down his phone, but his hand was still on Zhou Weiying's chest.

Zhou Weiying's chest was very warm, and his palms were also very warm. Fang Huan's hands were held in the middle for a short while, and most of the coolness on his fingertips dissipated.Zhou Weiying closed his eyes, he just wanted to rest for a while, he didn't want to move, and he didn't realize that his hand was still holding Fang Huan's.

As long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassment is someone else's.

No matter how Fang Huan stayed there, Zhou Weiying's strong and powerful heartbeat was under his palm, as if he could touch it against his skin.He carefully pulled his hand out, even for a moment, he didn't want to.

Fang Huan had touched so many men's chests, and he knew that Zhou Weiying must have an attractive body just by touching him.

If it weren't for such a dead straight man, Fang Huan would like to try.

"Don't lie on my bed and pretend to be dead if you have nothing to do." Fang Huan turned his back to Zhou Weiying, so as not to let himself continue to spread unrealistic thoughts, "Your house is opposite, go home and lie down go."

Surprisingly, Zhou Weiying just gave a faint "hmm" and didn't quarrel with Fang Huan.He sat up and shook his head, as if the pain just now was a spasm of space separation, and he would be fine after he calmed down.Zhou Weiying fastened the buttons slowly, got up and said, "I'm leaving first, you should have a good rest."

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Fang Huan chased him out: "Hey, wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Weiying asked.

"Do you have a bad stomach?" Fang Huan said, "Have you eaten today?"

Zhou Weiying said: "You don't have to worry about these things about me." He was busy talking all day and night, although he was in Beijing, but today he passed British time, and tomorrow he went to American time.His work is too random, and he is always on standby.Today he only got up in the morning and ate a slice of bread, and then he was working all the time, so he was too busy to have time to eat.When I accompanied Fang Huan to the press conference in the afternoon, I kept socializing and drank on an empty stomach.

I thought it was nothing at first, but after being kicked hard by Fang Huan, I suddenly felt that everything was wrong.Zhou Weiying didn't want to waste time with Fang Huan, so when he got short of breath, he hurried home to take some medicine and sleep.

Fang Huan swore that he didn't care about Zhou Weiying, it was just that he kicked someone just now, and he was more or less responsible for this matter, so he was patient and didn't get angry because of Zhou Weiying's unkind words, and said bluntly: "Don't leave yet." He walked into the kitchen, then ran out and pointed at Zhou Weiying and said, "If you dare to leave, I will splash paint on your door!"

Zhou Weiying had no choice but to pull a chair in front of the dining table and sit down.The suit jacket was draped over the back of the chair, the tie was casually hung on the shoulders, the cuffs were loosened, and rolled up to the crook of the arm.

He has many bad living habits, and the only thing he insists on is exercising, because he is afraid that he will die suddenly or be mad at himself that day.

I don't know what Fang Huan was tinkering with in the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a bowl, and a scent appeared.

"Eat." Fang Huan put the bowl in front of Zhou Weiying, with a spoon next to it.

"Egg custard?" Zhou Weiying asked.

"Yeah." Fang Huan said, "I only have a few eggs left in the refrigerator, and I'll give you steamed egg custard. But I guess there should be fewer things in your refrigerator than mine." He guessed right, Zhou Weiying often forgets to eat the things in the refrigerator, and it is easy to spoil.Over time, there are only various drinks left in his refrigerator.

Isn't takeaway delicious?

But Zhou Weiying was never picky about food, Xu Menglin used to be able to eat raw food without changing his expression.

"Why don't you eat it?" Fang Huan was a little angry when he saw that Zhou Weiying hadn't moved. He took a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, then put the spoon back into the bowl, "It's not poisonous!"

Zhou Weiying looked at Fang Huan's childish behavior and didn't know what to say, so he picked up the spoon and slowly.The egg custard is steamed just right, smooth and soft, with a drop of sesame oil in the middle, the aroma is full between the lips and teeth.

"Is it delicious?" Sitting opposite Zhou Weiying, Fang Huan said expectantly, "I think it's delicious."

Zhou Weiying nodded and said, "Not bad."

"What is the evaluation of 'not bad'?" Fang Huan was dissatisfied, "Is the food I cook not delicious? I will make many other delicious things..."

Zhou Weiying said, "I thought you ate takeaway every day."

"Then I have already died in the United States." Fang Huan said, "But of course it is more comfortable to be lazy if you can be lazy."

Zhou Weiying didn't like to talk when eating, Fang Huan watched Zhou Weiying eating and felt that the atmosphere was very subtle.He was lying on the table, shaking his head back and forth idly.Zhou Weiying didn't seem to be used to being alone with Fang Huan so quietly, so he asked, "Did you know a lot of people at the press conference?"

"Not many." Fang Huan said, "I have been to their shows before, and I have also cooperated with them. I just hit it off with Ryan. I didn't expect him to come to China this time. What about Lary... I don't remember the specifics. How did we meet, our relationship has always been very good. Anyway, the circle is so big, whether it is a beauty blogger or a makeup master, in fact, as long as you are at the top, there is not much difference."

Zhou Weiying lowered his head and finished the last few mouthfuls. He let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly smiled faintly, not very happy, as if mocking himself.

"What's wrong?" Fang Huan asked

"It's nothing." After eating, Zhou Weiying felt a little warmer in his stomach and relaxed a little.In a trance, he felt as if he was being smart. He presumptuously gave Fang Huan a noble status, let him sit in the first row, and took him to Vanity Fair. Little did he know that the pyramid of fashion circles that stars were chasing after each other The group of people who were originally good friends with Fang Huan.As long as Fang Huan opens his mouth, he is more noble than anyone else.

He insisted on doing what he expected, but did Fang Huan need it?What other secret and powerful social relationships does Fang Huan have that he doesn't know about?

He really didn't want to mess around again.

"Why did you go back to China?" Zhou Weiying asked, "You never told me."

Fang Huan said with a smile: "Do you need to know? Why don't you follow the plan you arranged for me? Anyway, I don't like you, and you don't like me either. Let's do our own things, isn't it good?"

Zhou Weiying was a little annoyed, Fang Huan was always like this, when he was just able to calm down and talk to Fang Huan, Fang Huan would suddenly yell at him and stir up all his negative emotions.

However, Zhou Weiying took a deep breath, suppressed his temper, and said, "So you refuse to communicate with me properly, do you?"

"I..." Fang Huan was puzzled, it was obviously Zhou Weiying who was acting arbitrarily, so why did he become his own fault instead?But Zhou Weiying's words made it difficult for him to refute, so he had to say, "I didn't stop talking to you, what do you want to say? From now on, don't pick on me or scold me? Can you? You Don't tease me Uncle Zhou, do you know that every pore of yours exudes the cry of 'gays should die', it is really wronged to work with me, if you don't want to, we can terminate the cooperation. "

"I really don't want to. But since I choose to obey the arrangement, then I will do it." Zhou Weiying raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure there are no cries of 'straight men should die' coming from your pores? "

"No, this fairy has no pores, thank you." Fang Huan said, "And I never think that straight men should die. If it is a straight man who is good/big/good and willing to sleep with me, he can live a good life In this world, I only target 'dead straight men' like you from beginning to end, do you understand, Uncle Zhou?"

"I don't look down on homosexuals, I just think..." Zhou Weiying was a little embarrassed to say, "Can't you behave a little more normal? People like you have been labeled by society, and you can't work hard to integrate into normal people Do you still want to be a heterogeneous group? And not all homosexuals are like you, right? There are ordinary people among you. I still don’t know whether you are homosexual or transvestite. Do you think you are a man or a woman..."

With a "snap", Fang Huan smashed the bowl in front of Zhou Weiying to the ground, making a crackling sound.

"I'm Fang Huan! I'm a human being!" Fang Huan stood up and shouted at Zhou Weiying excitedly, "What gay, heterosexual men and women... I just want to be myself, can't I!"

The last piece of broken porcelain stopped spinning, and the world fell silent.

Zhou Weiying took a breath and said in a low voice, "Then have you ever thought about what others will think of you?"

Fang Huan said: "Think about it, it's scary, so what?" His voice trembled, but he was extremely firm, "Can I change them? We have been educated since we were young, and we want to be scientists and contribute to the world. I'm not that great, I just need to be myself, I dress up beautifully every day, I live hard and work hard, I don't steal or rob, I don't harass good women and men, and I don't cause trouble for this society. I It’s just that I like makeup and beauty, who is in the way? It’s just not accepted by the ‘majority’ like you, should I die?”

He continued: "You just happen to be the 'ordinary majority'. Besides that, do you have any great qualities? What right do you have to speak loudly to me?"

"Don't get excited." Zhou Weiying said helplessly.It is true that he can't fully understand Fang Huan, but he seems to have touched some of Fang Huan's bottom lines.Fang Huan's seizures were completely different from usual. He was very serious, and his clenched fists were shaking.He laughed and scolded fearlessly, but at this moment, he became very sensitive, and could easily pierce his nerves, grinning and standing up, ready to fight.

Zhou Weiying signaled Fang Huan to calm down, and said: "I apologize for my words, I shouldn't say that about you. I..." He was silent, really didn't know what to say next, and felt that it was not appropriate to say more or less.

"You have nothing to do to me." Fang Huan said, "I don't want to talk about this, I don't care at all." He turned sideways, not facing Zhou Weiying.

Zhou Weiying was bored, so he had to squat down to pick up the bowl that was broken by Fang Huan.A few minutes ago, the two of them were safe and sound, and they could even chat for a while.

"Where is someone picking up debris with their hands?" Fang Huan sneered, "What a stupid straight man."

"What's wrong with the straight man?" Zhou Weiying stood up, "Why do you want to be associated with stupidity?"

Fang Huan said: "Because this is my prejudice against the majority of you as a minority group, isn't it okay?"

Zhou Weiying stared at Fang Huan for a while, and said, "You still care."

"Okay, I care." Fang Huan stood up and yelled Zhou Weiying out, "Go back to your own house! Now, as a coquettish, sissy and makeup-loving hungry/thirsty Bichi, I want to stay at home Find a few wild men to have a party at home, I want to live a gay life in your eyes, you should go now, okay?"

He pushed Zhou Weiying out of the door, threw the coat out, and the door closed with a "snap".

"Fang Huan!" Zhou Weiying knocked on the door, "How dare you!"

After Zhou Weiying returned home, he started to have a stomachache again, and it didn't improve after taking the medicine. He tossed and turned on the bed until midnight and gradually fell asleep, but he woke up again at ten o'clock in the morning.

He was afraid that Fang Huan would really do something messy, so he stuck to the door and listened for a long time, but there was no movement. Then he opened the door and walked to Fang Huan's house, listening with his ears up, but there was no movement.

Just as he was wandering, the courier brother came up, pulling a trolley with boxes piled high.The little brother glanced at Zhou Weiying, Zhou Weiying felt that it was quite strange for him to appear in the corridor like this.

The little brother knocked on Fang Huan's door, and Fang Huan's voice came after a long time. Fang Huan asked him to leave the courier at the door, and he said that there were too many couriers to open.After a while, Fang Huan reluctantly opened the door. Looking at the express box, which was nearly a person's height, he was also a little dazed.

Zhou Weiying was puzzled, why did Fang Huan put on a mask early in the morning?

Fang Huan saw Zhou Weiying, glared at him, and said, "What are you looking at? Didn't you see any swelling?"

Zhou Weiying turned his head and walked towards his home.

"You just left?" Fang Huan said, "Why are you so blind, how can I move so many things?"

Only then did Zhou Weiying turn back, but he didn't make a move, and asked, "Aren't there several wild men in your place? Let them move it."

Fang Huan said: "Wild men are for riding, not for doing coolies."

Zhou Weiying said bluntly, "Isn't working hard on the bed a coolie?"

The courier boy looked at them in horror.

Zhou Weiying wanted to slap himself, feeling that it would be embarrassing for him to go on like this, so he hurriedly moved the things into Fang Huan's house with the panicked courier brother who wanted to disappear in an instant.There was no one in Fang Huan's house, so Zhou Weiying felt a little at ease.

Fang Huan directed the two coolies to move the courier like a commander, and the younger brother ran away in a hurry, but Zhou Weiying did not leave.Fang Huan looked down at his phone and said casually, "What are you doing? Waiting for me to make you breakfast?"

Zhou Weiying said, "What are you playing so early in the morning?"

"Retweet." Fang Huan said, "Ryan tweeted it yesterday, but I didn't have time to retweet it."

Zhou Weiying glanced at it, and saw that Fang Huan turned to the article, which was a close group photo of Fang Huan, Ryan and Lary, and the main content was probably an accidental meeting of old friends in Beijing.

It's a very personal thing at first glance.

"Take a screenshot and send it to me." Zhou Weiying said.

"Why?" Fang Huan was unwilling.

Zhou Weiying said: "A group of pheasants are sour on your backside, can you stand it?"

Fang Huan said: "My sister is used to it."

"Forget it, I'll intercept it myself." Zhou Weiying said, "The official identity of yesterday's event will come out to claim it today. Don't say I didn't tell you, what should I do, understand?"

He gave Fang Huan a meaningful look, and Fang Huan also looked at him, with a clear expression in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, of course I know."

It has to be said that in some respects, two people can still have a common language.