Rarely fascinated

After watching Fang Zhiyuan push the door and leave, Wen Cun lay down on the bed, put his hands under his head, thinking about "he might already like Fang Zhiyuan", his eyes were more serious than ever.

He never thought that one day he would like a man, nor did he think about what he would look like or feel like after being with a man.But judging by the way it feels now... not bad?

There are quite a few homosexuals in today's society, but not enough to be recognized by everyone, and the whole society approves of coming out of the closet. If you really plan to be with Fang Zhiyuan, let's not talk about others...that is, his parents.. Probably broke his leg.

What's more, Wen Cun found out sadly that he just imagined like this, and he couldn't imagine the future between him and Fang Zhiyuan.Fang Zhiyuan studies so well, he must go to a first-class university, but he can only take an ordinary one, or go abroad directly.In short, they will not be able to be together for at least four years, and who can say what will happen and what changes will happen during these four years.

When you really want to be emotional, Wen Cun is not an impulsive person, he will think about the past and the future, and think a lot.He was afraid that after paying his feelings, it would be nothing in the end to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

There are only two paths before him now.

One, play dumb.Pretending until the two of them graduated from high school, each went their own way, busy with their own affairs, and walked on each side of the road, until the two of them forgot, and then they did not see each other.Or they still kept in touch after college and wanted to be together, so they simply stayed together at that time.

The second thing is to finish all the things that should be done before college, and directly cook the cooked rice, take Fang Zhiyuan home with vigor and vigor, and then endure the long-distance relationship for a few years, and then talk about the future life after both of them work .

Right now, Wen Cun wants to choose the first path.

He just likes Fang Zhiyuan and has a good impression of him.Those who don't have love will die or live, and they can't live without him for a second, and they haven't reached the point where they trust him alone for life. His liking for Fang Zhiyuan is still less than his reason.

He still doesn't dare to gamble so much, who dares to entrust his life so easily.

Wen Cun sighed softly, anyway, there is still more than half a year, who can say for sure what will happen in this half a year, maybe on the day of separation, he will already love Fang Zhiyuan so much that he can't extricate himself.There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, so let's take one step at a time. If you only look at the moment, he thinks it's not bad.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Fang Zhiyuan, and it's not that he doesn't believe in himself. What he doesn't believe in is good fortune.

After Fang Zhiyuan went out, he didn't go anywhere, but leaned his body against the wall of the corridor, closed his eyes, and gently touched the tile back with his head.

He thinks the same thing as Wen Wen in his head, but he thinks more maturely than Wen Wen.

What he thought was not whether the two could be together in the future, but what to do after they were together.

It's already certain that he likes tenderness, so no matter where or when he will be in the future, this person will undoubtedly belong to him.What he has to consider is how to like the person he likes, what method to use, what to do, and what to say.

He didn't want Wen Wen to become a person with a story, that's all.

Fang Zhiyuan raised his hand and stroked the hair on his forehead to the back of his head, then propped himself up, took out the phone from his pocket, swiped at the screen, and made a call.

"Zhiyuan?"

"Hey, Brother Ji." Fang Zhiyuan bit his lips, "I'll trouble you about the tenderness."

"Small matter," Ji Qingchi smiled, "I heard from my subordinates that you picked him up?"

"En." Fang Zhiyuan nodded, "He is not used to being taken care of by others."

"How's the recovery going?"

"It's good, it doesn't hurt much anymore, but I can't get out of bed and walk around." Fang Zhiyuan paused, and then said in a serious voice, "Brother Ji, do you have any small companies that you don't manage very much, can you give them to me?" Is it?"

Ji Qingchi frowned, "What do you want the company to do?"

"You know that I am no longer within the scope of Fang's family." Fang Zhiyuan explained, "I only have the money left by my parents now. It would be enough for me to eat and die alone, but... It is impossible for me to live like this for the rest of my life. I want to use the money in my hand to buy a small company and develop it step by step. Based on the knowledge I have now, there is no problem in developing a small business.”

Ji Qingchi was silent for a while, then whispered, "Zhi Yuan, you are still a child."

Just such a soft word almost drew Fang Zhiyuan's tears.

He knows that he is still a child, but he is different from other children. Other children have fathers and mothers, and can support them until they graduate, work and get married, but he cannot.What he wants to do can only rely on his own efforts. If he opens his mouth and asks the Fang family to help him, the Fang family will not be unwilling, but if he can't open that mouth, he still has to be ashamed.Just like what he said just now, he can live his whole life in such a muddle by himself, but now he has someone he wants to spread his wings to protect.

He wants to grow.

He will not let Wen Wen be wronged again to the point where others dare not speak up to resist even though others look at him with contempt.

"...I'm not a child either. How can there be a child like me." Fang Zhiyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, rubbed his nose, "I don't have a lot of money in my hand, if you have any small company If you don’t need it, you can give it to me at a low price, okay?”

"Zhiyuan, you're still in school, so you don't have the heart to manage the company." Ji Qingchi said in a low voice, "You are so nervous about your third year of high school, how can you spare your energy to do other things? If you are short of money now, I will I can give it to you."

"It's not about the money, I... don't plan to go to college anymore." Fang Zhiyuan hesitated, "After I go to college, I still have to go this way when I come back. I wasted four years of time and four years of money. I won’t go to school after I finish my senior year in high school.”

Ji Qingchi still wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything when he reached his mouth. He knew Fang Zhiyuan when he entered the army. He knew Fang Zhiyuan's temperament very well. If he made a decision, no one could Change.Moreover, he believed in Fang Zhiyuan's ability. With Fang Zhiyuan's IQ and means, he is definitely a good hand in business, but he didn't agree right away, but said, "If you still want to buy a company after your college entrance examination, I will let you buy a company." I'll give you the disk under my hand, let's do this."

"Okay." Fang Zhiyuan took a deep breath, "Thank you Brother Ji."

"Small matter." Ji Qingchi smiled, and then asked gossipingly, "You and that Wencun, aren't you, huh?"

"It's not working yet," Fang Zhiyuan scratched his hair in embarrassment, and whispered, "still working hard."

"Come on."

"must."

Fang Zhiyuan lowered his head, put his lower lip on his upper lip, and then blew upwards, making his bangs float up.

Not going to college.

For a high school student with a father and mother to make this decision, he would definitely be served with fists and iron rods, but no one cares about him if he is made to make it.

He is comfortable, unrestrained and free.

But Fang Zhiyuan felt deep, deep sorrow from this freedom.

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