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on the dinner table.When he looked up, he met Lin Ze's gaze, and he smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The things in the study..."

Lin Ze tried his best to control his sight, not letting himself habitually avoid it, and his voice trembled slightly: "It's so piled up that I can't put it down, do you want to make a bedroom as a storage room?"

Fang Yuan was obviously taken aback for a moment, but he quickly recovered his senses and said with a smile: "If it's changed to a storage room, then where should I sleep?"

He stared into Fang Yuan's eyes, and smiled shallowly after a long time.

"Sleep with me, okay?"

Fanwai Dragon Boat Festival Theater

The door had only been opened a third of the way, and the noisy voices in the room had already come out.Fang Jingwen walked lightly into the living room, stretched her neck to poke in, her father was sitting on the sofa watching the football game as if nothing had happened.

"What is my mother talking about in the kitchen?" She tilted her head suspiciously, "Are you messing with her again?"

"It's nothing." Her father watched the game without raising his head. "Let's go to the house and do your homework."

As soon as the words were finished, the kitchen door was opened with a bang, and Fang Yuan came out wiping his hands.

"What do you call this?" She frowned, with a hint of resentment in her tone, "It's fine to work overtime at ordinary times, but the Dragon Boat Festival is a national statutory holiday, and people are not allowed to rest on business trips. What does it mean to be far away from their company?"

"The company has called." Fang Yuan's father didn't respond, but only comforted him, "He can't help it."

"I didn't point out how much money he could earn and come back to honor me. As long as he knows that he misses me during the holidays and comes back for a meal, I will be satisfied. The result."

She sighed deeply and walked back, clutching her apron with her fingers.

Seeing her turn her back, Fang Jingwen turned to look at her father knowingly.

Her father looked at the TV calmly and replied, "Your mother bought two catties of shrimp, but you can't get them yourself."

"..."

"By the way, I haven't asked you about Fang Yuan yet," the other party's voice came from the kitchen soon, accompanied by the sound of chopping vegetables, it seemed extremely calm, "When did you know, and you didn't tell me. Bottom."

Fang Yuan's father reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, and drank half a sip slowly: "I'll take it home for dinner."

In fact, two months later, he noticed something was happening.

It is better to say that it is a coincidence than a perception.Fang Yuan's mother was at home looking for a spare key for the house that day, and he was also ordered to help.

After wandering around half of the room, he finally turned into Fang Yuan's bedroom.After Fang Yuan graduated and moved out, his room became half a utility room, and the empty floor was full of large and small cardboard boxes.

His father opened the drawer of the bedside table casually, and saw the file bag inside.The bottom of the bag is also printed with the name of a familiar insurance company.

Pull it out and see that there are contracts and bills for purchasing insurance.

After Fang Yuan worked for half a year after graduation, he bought two insurances for himself—one accident insurance and one health insurance.

It's not a bad thing to plan for a rainy day.Fang Yuan's father looked down and saw that the name of the beneficiary of the accident insurance was Lin Ze.

He never asked about Fang Yuan's affairs, and let him make up his own mind about his study, work and relationship.So he didn't know who his son was dealing with or who he was getting close to.Even if Fang Yuan's mother accidentally mentioned it at the dinner table, he would hear it with his left ear and hear it with his right ear.

There is the person's ID number on the back.He glanced at the date of birth, and it was similar to Fang Yuan's age.The penultimate digit is an odd number and is a man.

Fang Yuan's father thought for half a second, then silently put the things back in the drawer, and turned to continue looking for the keys.

He couldn't tell how much he had guessed right, but it was obviously not going to be easy.He finds it troublesome the most, and is too lazy to meddle, so Fang Yuan can figure it out on his own and talk to his mother.

Afterwards, he deliberately reminded the other party to take it easy, but the boy agreed on the face, turned around and brought him back.

"If you believe in you, you will be a ghost." Fang Yuan's mother came out of the kitchen with fried cabbage, "I found that you two are virtuous, and you are not telling the truth."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Jingwen puffed her mouth and defended a little dissatisfied, "Just say Fang Yuan, why did you drag my dad along."

Her mother glanced at her, shook her head angrily, and before she could say anything, her cell phone rang on the tea table.

Fang Jingwen quickly picked it up, sat on the sofa shaking her feet and said, "Fang Yuan wishes you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival."

Her mother clicked her tongue: "I'm still angry, who cares about him."

Fang Jingwen swiped her finger on the screen, and then said, "Wechat also transferred 2000 yuan to you."

"It's a bit of a conscience," Fang Yuan's fucking tone obviously softened, but then he snorted coldly, "Don't think that just a few dollars will send me off, and ask him to come back next week to make spicy shrimp."

"Got it!"

Fanwai six one eat candy

Fang Yuan moved here the next day.It is said to be moving, but it is just a place to sleep.There were few things in his room, but after moving some clothes, it became even more empty.

Living together was a decision Lin Ze made with determination.Standing in front of the sink and thinking about it while brushing his teeth, he still doesn't feel real.

He felt like he had settled down with Fang Yuan, but also faintly felt that this decision was too impulsive.They are only in their twenties, and there will be great changes in their lives in the future.Now I can do whatever I want, but I can't tell whether I will regret my original thoughts in two years or 20 years.

Fang Yuan does not want to get married now, nor does he want to have children.After that.

He doesn't want him to regret it.

Lin Ze was smart enough, but he still let himself in.No one can say for sure what the future holds, it is an unanswered question.

He spit out the mint-flavored toothpaste foam, rinsed his mouth and wiped it with a towel, and looked up at himself in the mirror.

It wasn't until there was a sudden knock on the door that he came back to his senses and reached out to grab the doorknob.

Fang Yuan stood outside the door, looking at each other, Lin Ze subconsciously turned to him and said, "I'm fine."

He turned sideways and couldn't get out. The other party was blocking the door and had no intention of getting out of the way.

Lin Ze looked up and met Fang Yuan's smiling eyes - it was the unhurried smile he was very familiar with.

The other party lowered his body and leaned over, and said with a deep smile, "Why, do you regret it?"

Fang Yuan talked about co-renting, he knew it very well, but his thoughts still couldn't help wandering elsewhere, he paused and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that he had asked a stupid question.Fang Yuan is used to it with ease, and it is rare to even panic, so how could he be afraid.

Lin Ze's expression was too serious, and his lips were pursed a little tight.

He didn't know that Fang Yuan didn't like to see him like this.It seems that he is restraining himself tightly with a sense of masochism, unwilling to relax and let the other party get closer.

Fang Yuan lowered his head and bit his lip.He bit hard, then leaned forward to comfort him: "It's pretty scary."

He reached out to reach Lin Ze's right hand, and rubbed his fingertips on the other's middle finger: "You have never worn the ring once you bought it."

Lin Ze reflexively wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pulled even tighter.

"You shouldn't provoke me," Fang Yuan said with a low smile, "but it's too late for you to regret it now."

The other party's tone was joking, but somehow he heard a little seriousness.

He found that Fang Yuan always tightened his hands when he wanted to pull away, showing a strong side in these subtle places, with a little childishness.

Lin Ze thought it was a bit funny, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

He struggled farther and harder, so he had no choice but to relax. In this posture, he stretched out his hand to caress the back of the opponent's neck, pressed down a little, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"The moonlight is perfect tonight."

As for my own questions, I will leave it to time.

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