your name is so tricky

Mr. Ao did what he said, and when he woke up the next day, he went home with his luggage. He said it was luggage, but it was actually just a big box.My own home is only four or five miles away, so if something is missing, I just go back and get it.In fact, the room was not cleaned up very much, it was just cleaned a little, and some useless things were thrown on the balcony.There are a lot of porcelain placed on the display rack, and it looks like it has been around for a long time. Mr. Ao thought that it would not be some valuable antique.Although the house is quite old, the furniture is made of attractive materials, exuding the heaviness of the years.The corners of Mr. Ao's mouth rose slightly, he was satisfied with everything.

The second time I came here, I found out that the balconies of the two rooms are connected to each other. Clothes are hung on the top of the balconies, but the guard rails and the balcony floor are almost empty, except for some sundries.In fact, Mr. Ao has always had a hobby. He likes to grow some flowers and plants, especially those that are not common and difficult to grow. He does not pursue any expensive varieties. They were raised with a handful of feces and urine, and they only waited for the day when the flowers bloomed.

Pushing open the balcony door, I saw that the door of another room was also open, so I went straight in.Hao Fang was tidying up his messy room. He glanced up at the person who walked in from the balcony and then started to work again. There was nothing shady in the room, and the tenant was free to look at it.

Mr. Ao is engaged in finance, and he is destined to strategize. As for the writing and painting, it is okay to just look at it, but he can't appreciate it.He thinks that people who can draw are pretty good. To put it bluntly, they are artists, and the nature of their work is free and casual, unlike those who are engaged in economics who are all full of money.

"I really admire you. It's hard work to support myself to go to school." These words didn't mean to inquire about privacy, they were just chatting.

"I don't want to rely on my own mother and stepfather. I will not be able to pay back if I owe a lot."Hao Fang picked up a stack of picture albums from the ground, tidied up the papers on the table, and sat down on them.Seeing that Mr. Ao was touching his chin to seriously appreciate his unfinished work, his eyes were slightly squinted under the black-framed glasses, and he didn't know what it would be like to take off the glasses.

Mr. Ao smiled at Hao Fang, and patted him on the shoulder: "Seeing you like this, I suddenly feel like a dude." In fact, Mr. Ao wanted to say something else, comfort or something, but the other party didn't A woman is not much shorter standing next to him, he is a big man like himself, who needs comfort.

"Everyone has their own way of life, just live with confidence. I don't want to owe them because I don't want to be involved too much, and I don't want to be bound by others' emotions. Everyone should be free." Mr. Ao said it right, this is a master who advocates freedom, otherwise how can he be an artist.It’s just that this thinking is a little too extreme. See how many Schopenhauer books he has on his bookshelf. Philosophy like this is beneficial if you look at it well, but it’s a dead end if you read it wrongly.It's no wonder that Schopenhauer is too precocious in his early twenties.

In the future, I will have time to understand that Hao Fang is nothing more than a half-grown child, and now I am too lazy to argue with him about the correct attitude towards life.

The two of them went out of the room and went to the living room to talk about various matters about renting a house.Mr. Ao took a stack of pink bills from his wallet, and paid half a year's rent, water and electricity in one go.When asked if he usually cooks, Hao Fang said that he would do it occasionally. In fact, the cooking he said was ordering quick-frozen dumplings or bowls of noodles, and he was not at all cooking.But Mr. Ao is different. Over the years abroad, he was forced to practice good cooking skills. Most of the food eaten by foreigners is raw and cold, which is not easy to digest. If you do it yourself, the first time it is cooked is generally okay, and it can be said to be delicious the second time.He also often lamented that if he had become a chef back then, he might have made a lot of noise.

I said silently in my heart, you kid will have good luck in the future.

Mr. Ao originally planned to be idle for half a year before ending his life as a homeless person, but he and Qi Ji went to an auto show a few days ago, and saw an off-road vehicle with a slightly higher price. When he was thinking about whether to buy it, Qi Ji started Dry it aside.The gust of wind forced Mr. Ao to pay the full amount in one go.

Now I have taken out all the private houses I have saved in foreign countries for several years. If I don’t go to work, I will probably drink the northwest wind.Forced to make ends meet, Mr. Ao had no choice but to submit his resume to several high-tech companies, and he was notified to go for an interview within a few days after sending it out.

Speaking of Mr. Ao's relocation, no one knows about it, and even Qi Ji's good brother for more than [-] years has not revealed the slightest news, so when He Yu accidentally broke into Hao Fang's house, he was inexplicably extra out of the house The man was taken aback.He Yu stood at the entrance and hesitated for more than ten seconds, but his mind made several explanations for the scene in front of him, but no matter how he explained, the final result was the same.

He Yu scolded himself in his heart, wanting to slap himself twice on the spot, let you use alcohol to play crazy, play with Hao Fang's first kiss, and now even the whole person is gone.

"Why are you standing there, come in." Hao Fang looked at him, with an expression on his face that he didn't know.

"Hey, what about Qi Ji, why didn't you follow?"Mr. Ao glanced at the man, then walked towards the sofa, wearing a set of home clothes, looking lazy and idle.

He Yu couldn't hold back any longer, his face turned red. He looked at Hao Fang, pointed at Ao Ao, and said with a trembling voice: "Why is he here?"In fact, what he wants to ask most is what happened to you two.

"Oh, I rented that vacant room to him, and thanks to him, my tuition fee is considered enough."Hao Fang turned his head and glanced at Mr. Ao.

He Yu was silent for a while, the current situation was too weird, and they both lived under the same roof in just a few days.He Yu's mind was in a mess, no, he had to call Qi Ji.

"Hey, Qi Ji, it's terrible, your brother Ao Ao and Hao Fang are sleeping together, you come here quickly, something serious happened, um, yes, yes, I'm at his house, um, I Wait for you, hurry up." This call was like a cannonball, as if he was afraid that one of the two of them would snatch his mobile phone and kill him by the way.

Mr. Ao turned his head in shock. He stared blankly at He Yu, wondering if the child was crazy.After looking at it for a while, he turned his head away again, thinking it was normal, and if he could get along with Qi Ji, it probably wouldn't be too normal.Look at Hao Fang again, doing what he should do, holding an apple and gnawing on it.

It was just after eating the apples, and when the commercials of the TV series were finished, the door was knocked loudly again. Mr. Ao lazily got up to open the door. Outside the door was Qi Ji's panting face, sweating with anxiety. all out.Qi Ji pushed away the person in front of him and went into the room, but he didn't see He Yu's person, and looked into the room again, and found that He Yu was looking at Hao Fang eagerly, and the person being looked at was holding a sketchbook casually painting.

Two minutes later, the four of them were sitting in the living room, He Yu and Qi Ji sat together, and the other two sat one on each side.Mr. Ao was so drowsy watching TV that he was about to come out, the bloody eight-point crotch plot, and watching TV dramas for more than 2 years, why is the TV filming more and more mentally handicapped.The two uninvited guests who weren't on the TV show sat upright at the moment and looked at the two people next to them. They were silent for a long time, and their stomachs were probably full.But Mr. Ao just kept silent, to see how long they can hold back.

Finally, it was Qi Ji who spoke first: "What's going on with you two, you two have only known each other for a few days, why are you living together?"

"The old lady made trouble, so I moved out."Mr. Ao stretched his waist, and his attention was still on the TV series.

Qi Ji whispered in his heart, grandma, there are so many houses in the world that you can’t rent any of them, and you just live in Hao Fang’s house. Does anyone say that his kid started liking men at some point? If Ao knew it, he would definitely think it was him who brought it. When he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to wash it off. It's okay to peel him off. The relationship between the family and the family can't just be brought back to before liberation. He doesn't want to. Live the life of an orphan no one cares about anymore.

Looking at Hao Fang next to him, he never stopped holding hands, with an attitude of none of his business, and He Yu didn't say that this child is not straight, why did he turn crooked after kissing Ao Ao.

"Over the past few years abroad, did something happen that I don't know about, such as you suddenly found that you don't like women anymore?" As soon as Qi Ji said this, a pillow flew over.Mr. Ao took off his glasses and threw them on the sofa. His hair exploded in an instant. He flew over and kicked directly on the back of the sofa next to Qi Ji.He Yu moved to the side, thinking it would be better not to harm himself.

Mr. Ao pointed to Qi Ji's nose and said, "I don't object to your gay thoughts, but don't think that everyone in the world is like you. Don't have nothing to eat all day long. The one in your hand Worry about other people's affairs if you can't be coaxed, why don't you worry about it, say that I don't like women, it's possible that I have embraced long-haired ladyboys and men with long breasts for more than [-] years, thinking that they are all like You are the same, you like flat-chested and dry old men."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. I knew that Mr. Ao was good at speaking, but now I saw that he was no different from a shrew.Hao Fang also stopped, and after a while, he became happy and smiled, and then Mr. Ao said: "You really think too much, I just see that this house is empty, and it happens that I am worried again. Regarding the tuition fee, Ao Ao thought it was a good place, so I rented the house to him." He spoke in a gentle, unhurried manner, and it was easy to convince people when he heard it. There was no trace of lying on the boy's face.

Mr. Ao's rage and Hao Fang's explanation made these two nosy people believe that they were indeed thinking wildly, but thinking about it is nothing but worrying about it. Maybe this is another kind of thinking of these abnormal human beings. ,

"Get out of here quickly, come here to pick me up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Mr. Ao was not angry, but thought it was funny. Sometimes using force was his way of communicating with Qi Ji. In his words, Qi Ji had grown Zhang Zhang. Bad face.Then I remembered that I had to pick up the car tomorrow, so the driver who delivered it to my door was not in vain.

Qi Ji rolled away with He Yu, and the two remaining people in the house glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.Mr. Ao walked up to put his arms around Hao Fang's shoulders, and said with a playful look: "Why don't we realize their dream and make a couple?" It was worn not long before returning to China, and the eye sockets have not yet sunken. The eyes are long and narrow, and the eyelashes are thick but not long.Looking closer, Mr. Ao really has a manly and handsome face, with a straight nose that looks like it has been mangled, but Mr. Ao's skin is surprisingly white. , it is estimated that two races can be separated by obvious contrast.

"I have no objection, but you have to cook first." Hao Fang raised his head. This person is not much taller than himself, and the weight on his shoulders is really heavy.

Mr. Ao let go of his hand and smiled, gestured with his right hand to understand, and went to the kitchen to cook.

At the beginning, Mr. Ao always felt that his cooking skills were too good, and Hao Fang ate more than himself every time.But later I found out that I was thinking too much. People are not picky eaters. He eats all kinds of vegetarian, sweet, spicy, heavy and mild. Generally, when there are meat and vegetables on the table, he only stares at the meat. The vegetarian chopsticks don't even touch it. If there is no meat on the table, it can be delicious, and the appetite is not small at all.

It's been a few days since I moved here, and I almost cook two meals a day, but I just don't know what he doesn't like to eat.The most irritating thing was that the child didn't grow long after eating, and even ate snacks after the meal.Mr. Ao doesn’t usually eat snacks, and he bought them just to decorate the refrigerator. He bought some casually when he first came to see the refrigerator space, and told Hao Fang to eat whatever snacks in the refrigerator. He really ate whatever he wanted, and within a few days the refrigerator was half empty.

Anyone who knows Mr. Ao knows that he has always been generous and never worries about money.He lives happily here. Hao Fang is not a noisy person. If he doesn't go out for a sports car, he will be bored in the room and draw pictures. He told him to keep the food and keep it without worrying about the leftovers. This day is much more comfortable than at home.

Hao Xin knew in his heart that he couldn't take advantage of Mr. Ao like this, but this man had a kind of enthusiasm that people couldn't refuse, the expression on his face couldn't be seen as fake, and what he said was sincere. In other words, he is a fool, so good that he is a little stupid.

Some people say that it is difficult to repay anything other than money. Now Hao Fang has no way to repay. He eats the food cooked by others and collects the rent from others. I am afraid that he will never be able to live confidently again. I can't stand up anymore.

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Although more than 2 words have been updated, there are only a dozen hits, but I found someone bookmarked it, and this child must have read my article carefully.

Thank you here, you gave me confidence and courage, so I worked overtime to make up a few thousand words.Thanks again here.