sugar addiction

Far.

The milk tea shop was full of little girls chatting in twos and threes, and Fang Yuan, a man about 1.8 meters tall, was sitting in it, feeling quite out of place.

The afternoon sun was very hot, Fang Yuan squinted his eyes and leaned on the chair to rest his mind.

There was a long red light at the intersection, and it took Lin Ze 5 minutes to walk to the door of the store after a 10-minute distance.

Fang Yuan looked up and saw the bandage on his neck, knowing that it was specially put on to cover his bite marks, he folded his arms and smiled, "It's over?"

Lin Ze gave a faint "hmm".

Fang Yuan raised his lips and smiled: "Then go home."

18.

On the second day of work after the training, Lin Ze ran into Jiang Yao in the corridor of the school.

He didn't feel that something was wrong before, until this time when he met the girl's eyes and saw the embarrassment flashing in the other's eyes, he suddenly realized that it seemed that he hadn't seen each other for several days.

Normally when Jiang Yao saw him, she would rush to him and start a chatterbox, but now she seems to be avoiding herself.

"Morning, Teacher Lin..."

Holding the lesson book in her arms, Jiang Yao greeted him with a sleepy smile.

Lin Ze nodded: "Morning."

After a polite greeting, she couldn't hold back any other words.Seeing that the man was about to pass her by, Jiang Yao's heart tightened for no reason, and she couldn't help shouting: "Teacher Lin!"

Lin Ze turned his head to look at her, making her flustered.

"I heard them say in the office...you have someone to date," she lied unconsciously, clutching the book in her hand, trying to pull out a smile, "Is it true?"

Is he dating Fang Yuan?Lin Ze himself felt that this rhetoric was forced.

Fang Yuanhui agreed only on a whim.Their relationship can last until now because of habit.

Lin Ze was silent for a moment, and Jiang Yao thought he had acquiesced.

Her eyes were blank for a while, and she smiled suddenly: "I asked too much, don't mind. I still have classes, so we can talk next time when I have time."

She actually wanted to say that as long as you are happy, she felt that this was abrupt and hypocritical.Afraid that the other party would see the clue from the look on her face, she turned and left as if fleeing.

I don't know if it was because of Jiang Yao's question that Lin Ze was a little distracted in the morning class.

When school was over, he received a call from Fang Yuan, saying that he would pick him up for lunch at noon.Although the other party always likes to ask him to go out for dinner, the number of lunches is very rare.

There is a rush at noon, and he has to rush to work in the afternoon, and he doesn't know why he made this sudden decision this time.

The car slowly drove into a community, and Lin Ze realized something was wrong: "...Do you have friends living here?"

Fang Yuan ignored him, and drove the car into the underground parking lot with ease.

He followed Fang Yuan upstairs, saw him take out the key from his pocket to open the door, his heart skipped a beat, he subconsciously turned around to leave, but was pulled back by the other party's wrist.

"...Fang Yuan."

Lin Ze frowned and looked at the man's calm expression, with a little sullenness in his eyes.

"Why are you standing at the door?" Someone leaned out from the kitchen, looking at the two figures standing at the entrance with a smile, "Lin Ze, right, come in, come in."

It was Fang Yuan's mother.

He nodded in response, but his face was stiff.

"Old Fang! Don't read your newspapers there," Fang's mother turned around and took a plate of oranges from the kitchen to the living room. "Your son finally brought a friend back for dinner, so you should say hello!"

Lin Ze wanted to leave because he instinctively wanted to leave.

He couldn't quite adapt to this atmosphere, and was even a little scared, fearing that his own existence would completely destroy this harmony.As soon as this thought came together, it immediately spread wildly, swallowing him whole.

Once you let them know the relationship between Fang Yuan and him, whether it's him and Fang Yuan, or Fang Yuan and his family, it's all over.

"...I want to go back first," Fang Yuan arrived behind and cut off his retreat, so he had no choice but to talk in a negotiating tone, "There is still class in the afternoon."

The other party smiled calmly against his ear: "I asked, you only have two sessions in the morning today."

"Don't hide in the house and play with your phone," Fang's mother's loud voice came from the hall, "Fang Jingwen, did you hear that!"

Mother Fang called the whole family into the living room.Lin Ze wanted to leave at this time, but he was too embarrassed to mention this matter in Fang Yuan's fucking face, so he could only bite the bullet and enter the house.

"It's just a meal." Fang's father put down the newspaper reluctantly, and signaled to Fang's mother, "Don't be so loud and embarrass others."

"It's the first time I've brought a friend back after graduation." Fang's mother seemed particularly excited, "It seems like a college classmate, right? Where do you work now and what are you doing?"

"Rongxin Primary School," Lin Ze glanced at Fang Yuan who was sitting next to him peeling oranges, and replied truthfully, "Primary school teacher."

"Hey, that school is really difficult to take the exam," Fang's mother clapped her hands and said, "We also considered whether we should take the Rongxin exam when Wenwen was in elementary school, and we signed up at that time..."

"Mom," Fang Jingwen dragged her voice to stop her, "Are you still eating? If I don't eat for a while, I will be late for class."

Fang's mother was chatting excitedly, and looked up at the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was getting late, she hurriedly got up and said, "Let's eat first, I bought a grass carp, Fang Yuan, come and help me wash and slice it .”

Fang Yuan followed his mother into the kitchen, and the living room suddenly fell silent.

The pork rib soup was still simmering in the pot, making a gurgling sound.

Fang Yuan grabbed the fish from the plastic bag and rinsed it under the tap.Then put it on the chopping board, and reached for the knife: "Next time I will buy fresh ones."

"It's frighteningly frightening to live," Fang's mother stood beside her, cutting up diced bamboo shoots, "I dare not mention it."

The kitchen was so quiet that only the gurgling of the pot and the rattling of the kitchen knife on the cutting board could be heard.

"Fang Yuan, tell me the truth," Fang's mother kept moving her hands, and her smiling face looked a little cold at the moment, "Are you with Lin Ze?"

19.

Fang Yuan pulled out the knife from the knife holder, slaughtered the head of the fish with a bang, pressed the body of the fish with one hand, and slid the knife down along the fish bone to cut across it: "What is it?"

His movements were unbelievably smooth, and he separated the fish meat from the bone beautifully with just two knives.

"Pretend to be stupid with me," Fang's mother scrambled to chop the vegetables, with a little anger in her voice, "Didn't you just mention something about introducing a partner, good guy, turn around and bring me a person back, because your mother is disgusted My heart isn't big enough, is it?"

Fang Yuan smiled, and sliced ​​obliquely along the grain.

"If you go back 30 years, I'll beat you to the point where you don't know your surname, and I'll make you stand here and chop fish."

The other party corrected her calmly: "Go back 30 years and you still haven't given birth to me."

"I want you to remind me, Mother Fang raised her head and gave him a sideways glance, "If I had known you had this kind of virtue, I would have..."

She paused suddenly, and suddenly stopped what she was doing: "Did your dad already know?"

Fang Yuan thought about the meaningful "take it easy" and lowered his head to cut the fish without answering.

"It's really good!"

Mother Fang's kitchen knife slammed on the cutting board: "You two are playing me like a monkey. Let me tell you Fang Yuan, I don't agree with this matter, so don't bother me."

"I'm still impatient," Fang Yuan put the fish fillets into the bowl, and smiled lightly, "Afraid that I will be wronged?"

"You're so wronged." His mother was very indignant, "If you don't go and bring trouble to others, I should burn incense."

"What are you going to do with this fish?" Fang Yuan didn't intend to answer her words, "I'll steam it without saying a word."

"Fang Yuan!"

Knowing that Gu Zuoyou was talking about him, Fang's mother slapped the kitchen knife on the chopping board angrily, turned her head to stare at him, and suddenly raised her voice a few degrees: "Boil me!"

Sitting on the sofa in Fang Yuan's house, Lin Ze really felt a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

Without Mother Fang picking up the conversation, there was not even a single person in the room who made a sound.

Fang Yuan's father didn't seem to talk much, and he concentrated on watching the basketball game broadcast on the sports channel.It took a long time to realize that the atmosphere was a bit cold, pointed at the fruit on the table with the remote control, and motioned: "Eat the orange, this orange is quite sweet."

Lin Ze responded, but was still too embarrassed to take it.He was suddenly pushed into this situation, and his mind was still in a mess.

"By the way," Fang Jingwen sat with her legs bent and played with her mobile phone, she suddenly raised her head and said to him, "What's your phone number?"

"Fang Jingwen," her father watched the TV without looking back, "pay attention to your tone of voice."

The girl curled her lips, put down her phone and sat up straight, pursing her lips and smiling sweetly: "Ms. Lin, can I ask your phone number?"

Seeing the girl's obedient smile, Lin Ze was a little confused, "What's the matter?"

"My brother doesn't answer my calls all the time." Fang Jingwen was very wronged, "I can't find anyone else if I have anything to do. You are my brother's friend, right, I can't find him in the future, can I call you? "

The other party's words made sense, and Lin Ze didn't say no, and gave her his number.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang sound from the kitchen, followed by a roar: "Boil me!"

"What were you arguing about in the kitchen just now?" Fang Jingwen stretched out her hand to pick up a large chopstick of boiled fish fillet, and asked while eating.

"Who is arguing? Your brother insists on steaming my boiled fish," Fang's mother greeted Lin Ze with a smile, "Eat more and eat more. Auntie is not good at cooking, so please take care of me."

She turned her head and picked up a few pieces of fatty sausage for Fang Yuan who was beside her: "You work hard to butcher the fish, so you eat it too, so you don't have to say that I'm partial."

Lin Ze watched her keep putting fat intestines that Fang Yuan didn't like into Fang Yuan's bowl, and watched the man twist