Rising sun shines on Qinghe[Entertainment circle]

Boss Zhan and Director Fang get off work together. Even if he is in Haixu, he will come to Shengtang to pick up people in advance. Recently, this incident has become so frequent that all employees are used to it.

Zhan Xu and Fang Wenqing's generous attitude made some people think that maybe it was just a pure friendship?

However, more people sneered at this simple judgment.

We are also friends, why don't you see Mr. Zhan treating Mr. Wu so well?

Undercurrents surged in private, but the two parties did not take it seriously, and it is the same today.

Zhan Xu carried Fang Wenqing into his car, then helped him put away the wheelchair, put it in the back row and fixed it.

Ever since Fang Wenqing secretly moved his mind, his Harley heavy motorcycle has been dusty in his garage.

Fang Wenqing fastened his seat belt, and suddenly asked about the Harley.

Opening the door of the driver's seat, Zhan Xu sat in, smiled indifferently when he heard the words, patted his face lightly, and said, "Of course it's more important to carry you, motorcycles are inconvenient."

Ever since the relationship was established, Zhan Xu's small skin-to-skin movements have become more and more private. Fang Wenqing has also gotten used to his rough hands and feet, but now he is still a little shy when he hears Zhan Xu's words.

Fang Wenqing brushed the tip of his nose with his fingers, adjusted his posture and sat upright, slightly avoiding Zhang Xu's gaze, and said, "Actually, I also want to try the feeling of riding a motorcycle." Before he was eight years old, he was occasionally driven out by that person. I still vaguely remember the feeling of moving fast in the gust of wind, it was very cool and comfortable.

Moreover, Zhan Xu definitely likes cycling, he is very sure of this.When he first met Zhan Xu, who was dressed in black leather and trousers, he still left a deep impression on him with his free and arrogant appearance while riding a motorcycle.

But I don't know if it's because he doesn't ride a motorcycle anymore, and Zhan Xu's clothes are not as unruly as before. Although he is still casual, he looks a little softer and warmer.As for smoking, I have almost quit.

Hearing this, Zhan Xu's eyes were slightly surprised. Seeing whether Fang Wenqing's expression seemed fake, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Okay, I'll take you to try next time."

Of course, he didn't answer her boyfriend's request.In the past few days, find time to go home and pick up a car, and stop at Fang Wenqing's apartment.

The car started and slowly drove away from the Shengtang parking lot.

Obviously, he is an absolute speed madman when riding a bicycle and driving by himself, but as long as Fang Wenqing is in his car, Zhan Xu's car drives extremely smoothly.

After returning home in the evening, Fang Wenqing cooked a meal himself with the ingredients prepared in advance by the part-time worker.His culinary skills have been practiced since he was a child. Back then, Fang Hua brought him to Yangcheng for medical treatment and wandering around. He was very busy supporting his family. Fang Wenqing loved his mother and silently took care of cooking and other housework.

Fang Hua felt sorry for his son who started to learn to cook for the family at such a young age, and was also moved by his filial piety and consideration. His heart was in a mess. He could only treat his son better and work harder to make money. start a business.Later, when Fang Hua became rich, she hired a nanny for the family so that her son could study hard.After that, the two lived a rich life for several years, and it was not until Fang Wenqing went to study in the United States that he picked up cooking again.

So, in fact, his cooking skills are quite good.So, Zhan Xu is now cheaper.Although he himself is a killer in the kitchen, he has a picky tongue, but Fang Wenqing's love meal is of course very good.

This time, Zhan Xu praised the venue so much that he emptied all the dishes, and kept praising and giving praises, which made Fang Wenqing feel very good.

After eating, Zhan Xu volunteered to clean up the dishes.At that time, the sun had already set, and he and Fang Wenqing took a walk in the community for a while - this was a habit he had developed with Fang Wenqing recently.

Fang Wenqing lived in a high-end residential area with good security, and the residents were all expensive. Several big-name celebrities also lived here, so he was not afraid of paparazzi getting in.

In the past, Fang Wenqing was a full-fledged otaku, and he could stay at home for ten and a half months without going out.Zhan Xu couldn't stay, and felt that Fang Wenqing's behavior was not good for his health, so he discussed with him and took him out for some exercise every day.

One weekend, Zhan Xu even took Fang Wenqing to the basketball court in the community!

Zhan Xu is more than 1.9 meters tall. He played a lot in the United States, and even jumped a few centimeters in college. Naturally, he has honed his skills well.He taught Fang Wenqing to shoot the ball hand in hand, and even let him try to maneuver the wheelchair to dribble and move.

After a few times, Zhan Xu teamed up with Fang Wenqing. He was in charge of pushing the wheelchair and moving his feet, while Fang Wenqing was in charge of grabbing the ball, dribbling and shooting. The two of them followed another male resident who came to the court to play basketball. Played a little game.

Unfortunately, because of Fang Wenqing's poor accuracy, the combination of the two lost, but Zhan Xu won the battle himself later, and tortured the boy until he screamed.

Fang Wenqing still remembers the warm feeling of the sun on his body that day, the sticky dripping sweat and the loss of strength all over his body after exercising. He no longer remembers how many years he has not "run" freely in the sun.

That feeling was so fresh that it made him want to cry.

Fang Wenqing covered his face with a towel, and wiped away the moisture in his eye sockets with sweat.

"Do you like it? Let's come out to play often in the future." Zhan Xu's voice came from in front of him.

Fang Wenqing took off the towel, and saw Zhan Xu standing in the backlight, with a tall figure and bright and gentle eyes.

Fang Wenqing nodded and said "OK" with a voice like water.

**

Fang Wenqing went for a walk, Zhan Xu ran around the neighborhood a few times, and returned home together after the activity. They turned on the water to take a bath, and then they dried each other's hair.

Maybe it's because they get along too well, one is healthy and the other is disabled, and the dating time is not too long, but they don't need to adapt at all to enter the state of old couple.

Fang Wenqing and Zhan Xu, these two people are wise and rational, except for a period of time at the beginning, there seems to be less passion in their lives now, and I don't know if it is good or bad.

But today, the arrival of Andy seems to have caused some waves in their lives - even though both of them behaved rationally and calmly at the moment, in the dead of night, when they were sitting on the same bed, Fang Wenqing thought of this, It was still a natural question.

Zhan Xu had no choice but to put the computer aside, put his arms around Tai Sui, and explained in detail the relationship with Andy back then, endlessly.

Fang Wenqing pricked up his ears and nodded while listening.

After finishing all the story, Zhan Xu saw that Fang Wenqing's expression was natural, but his eyes were looking at him with sparkling eyes, as if he wanted to suck people in. He liked him so much, as if he had been bewitched, he subconsciously said, "If it wasn't for the You, I might not have saved him then."

Fang Wenqing sensed something was wrong, and a big question mark popped up in his head.

"What is because of me?"

Facing Wenqing's suspicious gaze above, Zhan Xu came back to his senses, realized what he had said, pulled up the quilt uncomfortably, adjusted his posture and lay down, as if he was going to sleep.

Fang Wenqing would not let him go easily, huddled under the quilt, stretched out his hand and pushed him, saying: "Don't sleep yet, is there anything I don't know?"

Zhan Xu closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Seeing this, Fang Wenqing had no choice but to harass him even more persistently, lighting fires everywhere under the quilt with his hands, almost burning Zhan Xu to the point of losing his mind and killing him on the spot.

Zhan Xu had no choice but to grab Fang Wenqing's mischievous hand and hugged him tightly.At this moment, Wenqing felt the temperature below him, and his face burned, and he didn't dare to move.

Only then did Zhan Xu heave a sigh of relief, and he spoke softly after a while.

"You have changed a lot now from when you were in junior high school. I almost didn't recognize you." There was a hint of a smile in these words.

Fang Wenqing's body was still stiff, and when he heard the word "junior high school", he immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

I just admired the photo album a while ago, and Fang Wenqing was really not flattered about his appearance at that time. When Zhan Xu mentioned it like this, he suddenly felt ashamed.

However, did he have an intersection with Zhan Xu when he was in junior high school?How can he not remember?

**

That year, Zhan Xu was in the third year of high school, Fang Wenqing was in the third year of high school, and Tang Boyun was in the second year of high school.

On the first day Fang Wenqing transferred to Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, Zhan Xu met Fang Wenqing for the first time.

At that time, he was fair, thin, and sick. He was sitting in a wheelchair, and his figure looked much smaller than his peers. His big black-rimmed glasses and long bangs almost covered the upper half of his face. He also habitually lowered his head halfway, making it hard for people to see his delicate facial features, and his appearance plummeted.In addition, Fang Wenqing's academic performance is mediocre. If he hadn't appeared on campus with Tang Boyun and was sent to the transfer class by him, Fang Wenqing might not have attracted too much attention from others.Uh, except for the weird attention that comes with being disabled.

At that time, Zhan Xu's mother had passed away for two years, and his personality became more and more eccentric and withdrawn. But when he saw Fang Wenqing, who was also in a wheelchair, he subconsciously took a few extra glances.

After that, for some reason, Zhan Xu always saw Fang Wenqing on campus.

Although the junior high school and high school of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School are under the same wall, they also have two different areas. Logically, there shouldn't be so many coincidences.In this way, it can only be said to be fate.

However, although he met many times, Fang Wenqing always kept his head down at that time, didn't care much about the outside world, and didn't have much contact with the people around him, so he didn't discover the special fate with Zhan Xu, the university president.

However, Zhan Xu probably knew about Fang Wenqing's situation during those many encounters.Also out of gregariousness, Zhan Xu was out of mood and afraid of trouble, but Fang Wenqing was shy of strangers and low self-esteem, which looked a lot like post-traumatic syndrome, similar to the condition of Zhan Xu's mother, Qian Lishan.

That seems to be a worrying master, but it is different from his mother. Qian Lishan can close the door and see no one, just complaining about herself, but the child has to go out to school and try to integrate into her peers-this is also the case. For his own good.Because of this empathy, Zhan Xu knew how worried the child's family must be about him.

Probably out of fear of inconvenience or encountering classmates, Fang Wenqing never went to the cafeteria for lunch, nor stayed in the classroom.He likes to find a secluded place to enjoy the bento at home alone. Later, probably after being educated by his family, he found a microwave oven at school to heat it up before eating.Zhan Xu, who was wandering around the school after lunch, met him many times from afar.

One day, in the library, Fang Wenqing was looking for a book. Unfortunately, the book was placed too high. He was sitting in a wheelchair and stretched his arms, but he couldn't reach it.Zhan Xu, who was passing by, happened to see this scene from a distance. Seeing Fang Wenqing helplessly looking around, he opened his mouth several times, but in the end he was still very hopeless and did not dare to ask for help.

Just when Fang Wenqing was about to leave at his wit's end, Zhan Xu, who couldn't stand it anymore, strode over, stepped forward and pulled out all the books in that position, threw them into Fang Wenqing's arms, and then left without looking back. Hidden merit and fame.

Fang Wenqing felt dizzy, and somehow there were a few more books in his arms. When he realized it and looked at people, he could only see a tall figure in high school uniform from the back.

Loud noises were not allowed in the reading room, so Fang Wenqing could only say thank you softly on the spot, even though the person who had gone away could no longer hear him.