learning to be human every day

Fu Guangzhou has been in love for 20 years. He is flamboyant and generous. He has always gotten together with lovers from all walks of life. He never thought that when he had had enough time and wanted to find a regular partner to live a peaceful life, he would suddenly be counterattacked and chased after his ass. Ask him to pay off the past.

It's really like the routine in the movie, the master always stumbles in the last battle, and the prodigal son turns around and finds that the way back has been cut off.

Oh, it's not broken, it's blocked by someone.

The light was dim and his eyes were blurred. He gritted his teeth to suppress a sudden throbbing. Even though he was exhausted by others, he still managed to maintain a bit of dignity and refused to bow his head in front of the little wolf cub.

"Do you still dare to distract yourself?" The little wolf cub was young and energetic, and couldn't stand being neglected the most. Seeing him absent-minded, he stepped up his attack and finally opened his golden mouth.

Fu Guangzhou's forehead was covered with sweat, his brows were furrowed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell... Encounter Road is narrow..."

The other party chuckled, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, like a cat playing with the prey between its claws, and he joked slowly: "It doesn't matter if the road is narrow, just expand it."

Grass!

Fu Guangzhou was stunned for three seconds before he realized that this road was not the other, his old face blushed instantly, and he thumped on the bed in shame and annoyance.

He really should let his subordinates see how their always sullen, cold and icy Mr. Gu is talking nonsense while the old man pushes the cart.

He, an old driver who traveled all over the Fangcong, capsized in the gutter and fell into the hands of the younger generation. He really couldn't swallow this breath.

I don't know whether it was from anger or tiredness, Fu Guangzhou was dizzy for a while, his eyes were slack, and he weakly cursed "Little bastard", his head tilted and he lost consciousness.

If everything could be done again, he would definitely not hang out to the gay bar he often goes to relieve his loneliness on that night when he was doing nothing, because he was extremely bored.

It was clear before that that she had made up her mind to find someone to hit it off with, and live a happy life with peace of mind, instead of being a vagabond who doesn't even have a warm bed.

He admits that he got frustrated with the fitness trainer, and envied his simple and fearless courage to pursue love. His little thought of wanting to support the other party was completely disintegrated, as if even thinking about it was blasphemy.

It's nice to be young, Boss Fu is shaking his wine glass, leaning lazily on the bar counter, chatting with the bartender without saying a word, scanning all kinds of guests in the bar without a trace, trying to find one among them that can make him stay A small harbor where they are stationed.

"You come here to find someone who has lived a life, and you are looking for fish?" The bartender has known him for a long time, and he is very familiar, and complained about him mercilessly: "Look at our name, come and say Tonight after me, who? You are not here for fun, which one will last forever with you?"

Fu Guangzhou is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he didn't take it seriously when he was ridiculed. He even smiled lazily at him and said in a dragged tone: "It doesn't matter forever, I get goose bumps when I hear this word."

He has just passed forty, and because of his consistent fitness, his body and skin are well maintained. He looks like he is in his early thirties, with thick hair and a handsome appearance. , generous and rich, provoked a group of little 0s to be excited, and they recommended themselves as pillows one after another.

Although Fu Guangzhou is flirtatious, he is also particular about his tongue. He is a straight-faced face-controller, and he can't catch his eyes when he is idle. In the past few years, people who have come and gone around him can make people sincerely praise him as handsome.

He only does 1 sex on the bed, which is a well-known little secret in the circle. It is rumored that the bed skills are very good, and the bedding is also good. Gay guys are lost, but not resentful. When they mention Mr. Fu behind their backs, they even tacitly praise him for being a good man.

Now the good man finally wants to calm down, but the result is that the dog can't change his shit, and he ran to Tonight to hunt for beauty lonely.

The bartender pushed another glass of martini, and the liquor swayed in the glass, clear, pure, and warm, with a blessing: "After drinking this glass, go out, and you will find your true destiny."

Fu Guangzhou drank a few cups in a row, and was on the verge of being lightly drunk. He looked regretfully at the charming figures around him who were intoxicated in the feasting and feasting, and drank all the wine in his cup. With the bartender's blessing, he withdrew. Leaving this dizzying and tender country.

He didn't expect that just a moment of turning around, the blessing became a curse.

When the cold wind blew in the late autumn night, the alcohol he drank was on his head. Fu Guangzhou swayed a bit, and he supported the pillars to endure the dizziness.

The wind blows the hem of the windbreaker, and the street lamps cast a messy and lonely figure behind him.

Like the first half of his life.

The old fritters in the rivers and lakes suddenly felt a touch of sadness, for the wasted time, for the lost feelings.

Melancholy belongs only to teenagers, and it would seem absurd and weird when it falls on an old man. Fu Guangzhou shook his head and chuckled, cursing himself for being bored, his partner withdrew his shares, and a new shareholder was about to arrive. Spare no effort to hurt spring and autumn?

Fu Guangzhou took a few deep breaths, stood up straight, took out his mobile phone and called for a driver.

Even if he didn't meet the traffic police to check the car, he couldn't drive home by himself after drinking so much.

This time the surrogate driver was slower than usual. I don't know if the road was not smooth. Fu Guangzhou sat on the hood, his eyes were hazy when drunk. Thanks to the cold autumn wind, he didn't let him lie drunk in the parking lot.

"Mr. Fu?"

A tall figure came over as a hood, blocking the light and also blocking the line of sight. Fu Guangzhou raised his head a little slowly, his eyes focused, his expression was slightly dazed, he was dazed for a moment, and then he smiled with his lips curled up. His voice was low and sweet: "The surrogate driver is so handsome now. Yet?"

The visitor was a handsome and tall young man with phoenix eyes slightly protruding, high nose and thin lips, and stern eyebrows. He was dressed in a well-fitting black windbreaker, his trousers were straight, and his leather shoes were spotless. Son.

It's not like a substitute driver, but more like an emperor's private visit in his micro-clothes.

There is a photo of the master who took the order on the phone, but the picture is too small, and he can't see clearly because of his drowsiness. Just based on the sharp eyes he has cultivated in the business world for so many years, he knows that this kid is definitely not a substitute driver.

The faint cold fragrance on the visitor makes one feel refreshed, the proud son of heaven is the proud son of heaven, even if he puts on sacks, he can't pretend to be a mortal, let alone he doesn't even try to cover it up.

"The key." A slender white hand with well-defined bones stretched out towards him, and there was a slight disgust in the gloomy face and slightly frowned brows.

Fu Guangzhou was drunk but not stupid. His first reaction was that he might not be a noble young master playing truth or dare, just picking a passer-by to tease him.

Wait, this person seemed to call "Mr. Fu" just now?

"Mr. Fu." Seeing his confusion, the other party called him again patiently, and took out his mobile phone, showing the screen for accepting orders, "I'm here to take you home."

Is it really a substitute driver?Fu Guangzhou still didn't believe it, looked him up and down, and sighed: "Why, the young master went to the masses to experience life?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then nodded, as if it was a matter of course and could not be questioned.

Fu Guangzhou was grabbed by one foot by the sleepy god, and he was about to fall into the dreamland at any time. He looked at the phone without doubting him, and obediently handed over the car keys.

This surrogate driver looked like a novice at first glance, and he didn't intend to come over to help him at all. He let the owner climb onto the back seat with weak footsteps while holding the car door, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The car was running smoothly and the riding experience was comfortable. Fu Guangzhou took a nap for a while, his drunkenness receded a bit, and he sat up straight, so he could enjoy the other party's outstanding appearance in leisure time.

With such a blessed face, it's a pity not to join the entertainment industry, but instead he thought of the gossip that the [-]th-line starlet he had fostered last year had said between the beds, and then looked at the surrogate driver. Chen's noble demeanor, but also felt that it would be a waste of money to let him go to the entertainment industry.

He was very happy, with a drunken smile between his eyes, lazy and undisciplined, inadvertently exuding the gentleness of a mature man, as mellow as old wine.

The substitute driver glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and said in a cold voice, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Guangzhou relaxed and leaned on the seat, he chuckled: "Look at your good looks."

There are a lot of handsome people around him, but it is not common to be so handsome, not to mention that this man has an extraordinary temperament, and even the tip of his hair exudes an aura that is not similar to that of ordinary people. Here's the chance.

The other party was probably not used to being praised so bluntly, so he frowned and snorted, "Superficial."

Ouch, can we face reality and admit that human beings are superficial creatures?

There may be people in this world who do not love money, but there is no one who does not love beauty.

Fu Guangzhou is very clear in his heart, knowing what he relies on to be successful in the gay circle, one is money and the other is face, coupled with the good figure he has cultivated through years of fitness, he can get along with women and grass all the way, and be a fool without distraction The Merry Wanderer.

The young man in front obviously has no experience in the field of love, and he carries an awe-inspiring loneliness, as if none of the red men and women in the world can fall into his eyes.

The little boyfriends that Fu Guangzhou had made before were all tacitly hit it off, each took what he needed, got together and parted, and never bothered to play any strategy games, and he was even more insensitive to this kind of high-altitude flower.

Everyone is so busy, who has the time to play routines?

However, the appearance of this driving master is really pleasing to the eye, so he suddenly wanted to change his taste and asked, "How long have you been in this business? Do you want to be my exclusive driver?"

Looking at his aura, he knew that it was impossible to spend money on it. He actually didn't have any hope, but he was too bored to flirt. If there is a date or not, let's make a shot first, in case the flower of Gaoling grows a wooden fish Head, wouldn't it allow him to pick up a ready-made bargain?

God is always fair, and given him such a prosperous and beautiful face, he should not be given a smart mind, otherwise, would others still have a way out?

The handsome guy really didn't have a bright head, so he glanced at him in the rearview mirror and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Fu Guangzhou was stunned, most of the time he was drunk, thinking about it?

This time is not enough to soak a bowl of noodles, and he actually soaked someone?

Could it be that the handsome guy has a pure heart and doesn't understand the old man's hints?

Now that the first step has been taken, there is no need to hide behind. Fu Guangzhou held his breath and asked softly, "Do you understand what I mean?"

The handsome guy glanced at him with a half-smile, and his voice was steady without fluctuation: "Understood, you are gay, and the window is currently available."

It was simple and straightforward, without a word of nonsense, which made Fu Guangzhou feel uncomfortable and sincerely sorry for being stabbed.

The voice is so beautiful, but the words are like gold, I don't know if I will open my voice and scream when I get on the bed.

He stretched his long legs comfortably, and sat with a big horse. He felt that he was really lucky. He could call a surrogate driver to meet peach blossoms, and pick up a handsome man to go home and warm the bed.

He was dazzled by alcohol and sex, and he was so busy thinking about the beautiful night ahead, he didn't even realize that people were coming for him.