Mr. Fu has a white moonlight in his heart

There was indeed an accident in the laboratory, but fortunately Mei Junqi went out for a while, so she was not injured. The mess on her body was also because she rushed in and pulled her mentor out.

Fu Tong turned his head to look at the laboratory, and it was already a mess.

After such a thing happened, the three of them were naturally not in the mood to go out for a drink. Even Mei Junqi, who had a good mental quality, was frightened by such a serious accident.

The hospital quickly dispatched people to understand the beginning of the incident. After talking about the incident, Qiao Zeran drove Mei Junqi and Fu Tong home respectively.

It was not as fast as when we came here. When we came back, Qiao Zeran drove the car very slowly, with soothing music playing in the car. After 10 minutes, Mei Junqi's face finally became less pale, and he opened his mouth to break. There was silence in the car: "I'll go out for a drink tomorrow, we haven't met for a long time."

Fu Tong still had some palpitations at this time, so he immediately said: "Okay, you go home and rest today, and I will treat you tomorrow to get rid of bad luck."

Qiao Zeran didn't have any objections, but when Fu Tong was talking, he raised his head and looked at Fu Tong in the rearview mirror several times, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Although Mei Junqi's home is the furthest away, Qiao Zeran took Mei Junqi back home first, and when Mei Junqi went downstairs, Fu Tong followed Mei Junqi out of the car. Ran didn't speak, just took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit it.

Fu Tong clenched his fists. The shock just now was too great, and he still feels a little unreal: "I... Ah Qi..."

Mei Junqi glanced at Fu Tong strangely, and then said, "What's wrong? What do you want to say to me? I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Fu Tong sighed, and finally swallowed the phrase 'Can I hug you'.

That's it, he couldn't let Mei Junqi see his abnormality, he tried his best to put on a smile: "Well, then go home and have a good rest, and call me if you have anything to do."

Mei Junqi hummed, said goodnight, and then turned and left. Fu Tong stood there until Mei Junqi opened the door and walked in before turning around.

On the next road, he was as silent as when he came, but when he reached the door of Fu Tong's house, Fu Tong reached out to pull the car door, only to find that the car door was locked.

Fu Tong didn't speak, but also took out a cigarette and lit it. Qiao Zeran glanced at Fu Tong from the rearview mirror, with a complicated expression on his face. After he settled his mind, he asked, "A Tong, we grew up together, what do you think?" Tell me the truth, are you gay?"

Sure enough, Qiao Zeran had already noticed the abnormality, Fu Tong took a puff of cigarette, and then spit out the word "um" along with the white smoke.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Qiao Zeran was taken aback. He didn't expect Fu Tong to admit it so readily, and then he murmured, "Are you afraid?"

Fu Tong's movements froze for a moment, and then he said, "What are you afraid of?"

Qiao Zeran pursed his lower lip before saying, "Isn't this abnormal?"

Fu Tong laughed mockingly: "What's abnormal? Is it abnormal to like men? Who does my liking men hinder? What can I do when I am born?"

It was the first time for Qiao Zeran to hear this kind of argument, and he was silent for a few minutes before laughing: "Yeah, who's in the way?" The volume of this sentence was very low, and Fu Tong couldn't hear clearly, so he asked.

But Qiao Zeran didn't repeat it, he just asked again: "Then do you like Ah Qi?"

Fu Tong didn't laugh this time, he quietly watched the cigarette burn out, and then threw the cigarette butt out of the window: "Yeah, I like Ah Qi, okay, can you let me go?"

Qiao Zeran pursed his lips and did not speak, but when Fu Tong put his hand on the door handle, he asked in a low voice: "What about Mei Junhe?"

Fu Tong didn't even pause when he opened the door. After he opened the door and walked down, he said a word: "He's too clean, I don't like it."

The words were scattered in the wind, and no one heard them.