Rising sun shines on Qinghe[Entertainment circle]

Zhan Xu was choked, but it was rare that he didn't argue with Fang Wenqing, who was still a little dizzy and slightly out of control.

Zhan Xu pushed Fang Wenqing to the side of the car, and the driver in the front seat opened the door earlier.

This is a spacious seven-seater commercial vehicle with a large space and a high chassis.

Fang Wenqing originally planned to adjust the height of the wheelchair, and then move himself into the car seat as before, but suddenly his body was suspended in the air, and Zhan Xu easily hugged him horizontally. Fang Wenqing exclaimed, and the next moment he was sitting in the middle row of the car seat.

"Why didn't you notify in advance?" Fang Wenqing was annoyed, and looked up at him, only to realize that the heads of the two were very close at this time, and they would almost kiss each other if they didn't pay attention.Fang Wenqing was startled, and hurriedly dodged back. The hand that subconsciously grabbed Zhan Xu's shoulder clothes just now quickly let go, his whole body was almost glued to the back of the seat, and his hands were also busy arranging the piece on his leg that fell to the ground. Go up the thin blanket.

Only then did Zhan Xu straighten up, patted himself on the shoulder casually, smoothed out the folds of his clothes, then turned around and closed the car door on this side, and went around to sit next to Fang Wenqing on the other side, and took the wheelchair Fold it up and put it in the back seat.

Seeing his skillful movements, Fang Wenqing was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "How can you do this?"

Zhan Xu didn't answer immediately, but after making sure the wheelchair was put away, he turned around nonchalantly and asked, "Why can't it?"

Fang Wenqing was choked, looking at Zhan Xu's cool face, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that Zhan Xu's attitude towards him was very strange.

In the past month, although Fang Wenqing and Zhan Xu have not met, Fang Wenqing will have a one-on-one video conference with Zhan Xu every week as usual to report on the work of the department, focusing on the recording of "New Chinese Voice".From the previous several conversations and contacts, Fang Wenqing always felt that Zhan Xu was a bit eccentric.

Say that he targeted himself, but he personally helped himself to the position of department director. Although he always quarreled with him and his words were not very pleasant, he supported almost all of his requests and gave him the green light, otherwise the company would Up and down are not able to cooperate with themselves like this, the resources are allocated arbitrarily, and the arrangement of the content creation of the team's performances in the program is almost Fang Wenqing's own words.

Fang Wenqing is very sensitive, he can even feel that at the banquet just now, Zhan Xu looked at him from time to time, which seemed to be invisible.It seems that as long as I appear in Zhan Xu's line of sight, I always feel the same feeling.

When exactly did it start?Fang Wenqing no longer remembered.

If it is true that Zhan Xu treats him differently as he thinks, then what exactly does he mean?

No wonder Fang Wenqing thinks too much. Although he has disabled feet, since college, especially in the United States, there are still people showing love to him one after another, both men and women.Fang Wenqing refused all of them.

He is very clear that most of those people just like his face, coupled with the kind heart of the Virgin (no derogatory meaning), in fact, they are not really mentally prepared to be with the disabled, let alone what they will face in the future , of course, the more important reason is that Fang Wenqing himself was never tempted.

Love is more just the memories and imaginations in his mind, the lingering words and sentences in his pen, and the moving melody flowing from his fingertips, but he has never really started a relationship.

Fang Wenqing longs for love, but is even more afraid of love.

Now, Zhan Xu's subtle attitude made him feel a little dangerous, and he had the illusion of being targeted by hunters.Some moments came to mind, making Fang Wenqing feel that he seemed to have that intention, but he was not sure, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.But as his immediate boss, it is obviously not him who has the right to speak and take the initiative in many cases, which caught Fang Wenqing a little by surprise.

"Where?"

Zhan Xu's voice sounded in the quiet carriage, Fang Wenqing came back to his senses, saw Zhan Xu looking at him expressionlessly, the driver in the front seat also turned his head, Fang Wenqing hurriedly said a string of addresses.

The car moved forward steadily, not fast, the road was full of traffic, and the streets on both sides were filled with festive excitement, but the inside of the car was eerily quiet.

Both Fang Wenqing and Zhan Xu stared at their respective car windows with expressionless faces.The two separate seats in the middle row are only more than 40 centimeters apart, but they seem to be separated by the Chu River and the Han border.

Because he was hiding something on his mind, after thinking for a long time, Fang Wenqing couldn't help but quietly turned his head to look at the person next to him, but he was caught on the spot for the last time, and met a surprised look.

Zhan Xu said confidently again: "What are you peeking at?"

Obviously you are peeking too, right?Fang Wenqing complained, the more we got in touch with each other, the more he felt that Zhan Xu wanted to save face and his mouth was stubborn.

"I don't know what to peek at." Fang Wenqing muttered, turning his head away angrily, not wanting to talk to someone again.

A few seconds later, he heard a chuckle, and then felt Zhan Xu leaning towards him again.

Fang Wenqing froze, held his breath subconsciously, stretched out his hands and pushed the person back, "What are you doing?"

That bit of strength was nothing to Zhan Xu. He stretched out his long arms, pulled down Fang Wenqing's seat belt, fastened it on the other side, and then supported the armrests on both sides of Fang Wenqing's seat with both hands. He gave him a look of "you are making a fuss", and then backed away in satisfaction and returned to his seat.

Only then did Fang Wenqing realize that he had made a fuss over a molehill, his body was hot with embarrassment, and after he relaxed, he felt depressed again. Why couldn't Zhan Xu inform him first?What's more, what's disabled is a leg, not a hand, so I can do it myself.

He found that in front of this person, it seemed difficult for him to maintain a consistent coolness.Fang Wenqing frowned helplessly, raised his eyes to look at Zhan Xu, and felt an impulse in his heart.

"you……"

Unexpectedly, this time the two spoke at the same time, and then stopped together, and they looked at each other awkwardly.There was a complex and unspeakable atmosphere in the car, even the driver in the front seat who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb couldn't help but look at the two people in the middle seat with the rearview mirror.

He always felt that there was something gay between these two.

Zhan Xu simply turned his head to look at him, and said first, "What's wrong with you in the corridor?"

Fang Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and briefly explained his physical condition.

"You just need to pay attention to it, and it won't affect your work. If it's really not good, I always take the medicine with me anyway."

Hearing this, Zhan Xu nodded, having made a note of the precautions in his mind, and then signaled with his eyes that it was Fang Wenqing's turn to speak.

Fang Wenqing was preparing to speak, and his brain, which was already dull than usual, was even more dizzy at this moment.

"You..." Are you interested in me?The words were held back in his mouth, but the remaining rationality made him unable to ask.

The impulse that Fang Wenqing had aroused at that moment just now was gone. He just realized that there was a third person in the car, and it was really inappropriate to ask Zhan Xu rashly. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be slapped in the face for being passionate.

"You don't have to feel sorry." Fang Wenqing only uttered this sentence after holding back.

There was another silence in the carriage, and the driver in the front seat was about to break out in cold sweat.

Zhan Xu snorted, "Take a rest, don't think about those messy things."

Afterwards, Fang Wenqing really started to close his eyes to rest his mind, and he ignored even the vague gaze, and lived in peace all the way.

After a long time, Zhan Xu saw that he seemed to be asleep, so he softly told the driver to turn up the temperature, and the car drove more steadily.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Wenqing was dazedly awakened by Zhan Xu's gentle shaking, and found that he had already arrived at the gate of his own community, and the security guard was making routine inquiries.

Rolling down the window, the security saw Fang Wenqing and let him go.

Guided the car to stop in front of his apartment building, Fang Wenqing heaved a sigh of relief and thanked him.

Zhan Xuwu took his wheelchair out of the car, put it back in twos and twos, then raised his arms towards Fang Wenqing, with an expression of "I asked you this time".

Fang Wenqing checked the height and distance with his eyes, and seeing Zhan Xu's look of "You are still refusing", he had to thank him, and was carried horizontally to the wheelchair in the next second.

"Are you too thin to eat?" Zhan Xu asked with a frown.

Fang Wenqing was a little embarrassed. His leg muscles were atrophied, so he was already lighter than others. In fact, he was 1 meters tall, which is not short. However, the doctor did tell him that he was a little too thin now, so he needed to gain weight.

"Thank you for today, safe journey." After finishing speaking, Fang Wenqing quickly turned around and swiped his card to enter the building door.

Zhan Xu stared at the running figure of the other party, and was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up and he chuckled.

The next second, the door of the unit building opened again. Fang Wenqing poked his head out. He seemed to realize that he was a little rude just now, and came back to add: "It's not convenient now, so I won't invite you to sit up. Good night."

Before Zhan Xu could reply, the unit door slammed shut again.

Zhan Xu froze for a moment, then smiled on the spot, and softly replied to the air: "Good night."

He crossed his arms and leaned against the car body for a while. His brain, which is extremely sensitive to numbers, recalled Fang Wenqing's files. This kind of high-end apartment has only two households per elevator, which is very easy to recognize. They are all connected.

During the waiting period, Zhan Xu resisted the urge to light a cigarette. He didn't turn around until he saw the lights on a certain floor turn on, got into the passenger seat, and asked the driver to drive away.

What he didn't know was that Fang Wenqing closed the curtain of his living room until the car was completely out of sight.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Zhan Xu touched his chin and said: This is the first date, and the first physical contact.

Ranmei: Isn’t it just a one-time send home?You are still in heaven.