Are you hungry, I will play the piano for you

The flower owner who couldn't go together and the overseas brother smiled at each other for a while, followed Zhou Yidong to stand up, and walked out of the flower shop step by step, bumping into the glass door of the flower shop once and hitting the glass window of the coffee shop once.

Fan Xia squatted on the ground covering his eyes and laughing, the bell rang suddenly, he looked up and saw Zhang Cheng looking at him like a monster.

Zhang Cheng: "..."

Fan Xia: "..."

He naturally stood up from the ground and sat back on the chair, asking, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Cheng stayed for a long time before asking: "You, are you the fourth fan who has a cleanliness freak?"

Fan Xia: "Just say it's okay if you have something to do."

Zhang Cheng covered his reddened face and said, "Love is so great, and you are allowed to speak so politely. I really want to fall in love."

Fan Xia raised his eyelids to look at him, and said with a half smile, "You better get out."

Zhang Cheng certainly wouldn't leave. He sat down slowly, sighed for a while, and said, "Fan Xia, I always feel that Yan Shuo is avoiding me recently."

Fan Xia: "Huh?"

Zhang Cheng drooped his head, and said listlessly: "Obviously, he posted about eating takeaway at home in Moments, and I called and said that I would go to his home to deliver the meal I cooked, and he said that he had finished eating outside."

Fan Xia: "If I say I've finished eating too."

Zhang Cheng raised his head in confusion and asked, "Why? He said he didn't have a girlfriend."

Fan Xia asked strangely: "Then he said he was looking for a boyfriend?"

Zhang Cheng was speechless, and closed his eyes sadly, looking like he was about to cry.

Fan Xia actually doesn't approve of Zhang Cheng and Yan Shuo getting together, although he and Yan Shuo have only met twice, from the words and deeds of the other party, it can be seen that he is a proper tough guy, and he must be very principled and Compared with Zhang Cheng's generous and upright temperament, Zhang Cheng is too sensitive, and it is easy to get into the horns and not get out.Before the two of them had written their horoscopes, he could generate a lot of emotions, and he might not necessarily be eaten to death in the future.

It's a pity that Zhang Cheng likes Yan Shuo's style so much. It feels safe in both directions. He wants to entrust the lower half of his life and lower body to Yan Shuo, and cross to the other side of the Renchang River in that big boat with a strong back.

He was knocked out of his waist by love, and soon he would be hemiplegia, he couldn't get sick, and he didn't dare to pierce the last layer of window paper, so he ran to grind Fan Xia, who was dating Yan Shuo's friend.

Zhang Cheng looked earnestly and said, "Fan Xia, can you help me?"

Fan Xia: "No, don't even think about it if he's a straight man."

Zhang Cheng rubbed his red eyes and said, "But I, I miss him..."

Fan Xia: "It's useless to think about it, I won't help."

After Zhang Cheng left, Fan Xia sent a message to Zhou Yidong, saying that Yan Shuo had helped a lot in their affairs, and wanted to invite him to dinner to thank him, and finally mentioned Zhang Cheng.

Zhou Yidong quickly replied: Okay, I'll ask him if he has time tonight.

Fan Xia thought for a while, and replied: Don't say that Zhang Cheng is going too.

Zhou Yidong: Why?

Fan Xia: I'm afraid Yan Shuo won't want to go when he hears about Zhang Chengzai.

Zhou Yidong: [question]

Fan Xia: [kiss]

Zhou Yidong: [kiss]

After a while, Zhou Yidong posted again: [Show love]

Fan Xia replied with a smile: [show love]

Zhou Yidong: [show love][show love][show love][show love][show love][show love][show love]...

This time Fan Xia didn't return.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Boss Hua closed the shop early, and Zhou Yidong wanted to hurt Xiaolu's waist again, but Fan Xia stopped him.The place to eat is not far from the subway entrance, so the two of them took the subway there.After leaving the pedestrian street, Zhou Yidong took out the disposable mask he got from somewhere and put it on, and handed it to Fan Xia.When Fan Xia was ready, Zhou Yidong secretly hooked his finger.

Fan Xia asked him what he was doing with his eyes, Zhou Yidong withdrew his hand again, but was stopped by Fan Xia halfway.He held Zhou Yidong's hand, and then slowly clasped it, asking: "I've wanted to ask for a long time, why are you so honest outside?"

Zhou Yidong was a little flustered. In fact, he had kept his feet off the ground all day. Now his eyes exposed outside the mask were completely squinted, and he did not hide his happiness, saying: "I have always been honest."

Fan Xia let go of his hand and poked his waist, and said, "Really? Then we won't hold hands anymore."

Zhou Yidong quickly pulled it back, clasped it tightly, and said, "La la la."

Fan Xia: "La la la."

Zhou Yidong: "I am the happy little master!"

Fan Xia: "Hahaha!"

After laughing, he felt like a mentally retarded, but he was willing to have this mentally retarded conversation with Zhou Yidong.

Zhou Yidong was also very happy, he put Fan Xia's hand in his pocket, and also wanted to pack the owner of this hand in, and live for a long time.

His definition of happiness is very simple, a word of love from Fan Xia, a look in his eyes, a movement, even as long as there is Fan Xia in his life, it will be the happiest ending of his life.

People who are in love will bring sweetness to the aura. The two described their intimacy as they walked and chatted. Passers-by all noticed this pair and cast surprised glances.

I've seen gay ones, but I've never seen ones that are so upright and sweet.

Zhou Yidong thought, let's see, anyway, they can't tell who is who with a mask on, so they won't know that Fan Xia is gay.

There were not too many people in the subway after the rush hour, Zhou Yidong was afraid that Fan Xia would feel uncomfortable, so he didn't sit down with him, the two of them stood at the door.He propped his elbows on the door, and used his body to help Fan Xia make a barrier. From far and near, it looked like he was at the doorknob, and people all over the subway couldn't help looking over.

Fan Xia is not afraid of being looked at, he is afraid of miasma, and he doesn't want to make Zhou Yidong anxious by putting on an uncomfortable expression. He wants to divert his attention, so he repeats the question just now and asks: "You haven't said yet, when you are in a coffee shop, you always Don't come to the flower shop, why? You don't want others to know about us?"

Zhou Yidong heard that his voice was a little trembling, and he stuck closer to him, saying: "I'm afraid that others will say that you are abnormal. Do you want to vomit? If you want to vomit, just vomit, I will catch it with my clothes."

Thinking about the scene, Fan Xia was disgusting, and the nausea symptoms that were not too serious at first aggravated immediately. She put her chin on his shoulder and said, "Don't talk, I want to be quiet."

He thought carefully about Yidong's words next week, and asked again: "What's abnormal?"

Zhou Yidong: "The old overseas Chinese said that it is very difficult for Chinese to accept homosexuality. I don't want you to be rejected by your compatriots."

Fan Xia was so warm that she slowly reached out and hugged his waist, saying: "No, the national conditions are not the same as before."

He sighed again, and asked softly, "What do you like about me?"

Protecting him and thinking about him like this, and twisting her straightness into fear of three things and four things.What's so good about him, compared to what Zhou Yidong did, he is no different from a scum.

Zhou Yidong said without pausing: "I like you so much, I can't finish talking about you for several days."

Fan Xia smiled: "The mouth is so sweet."

Zhou Yidong: "I'm telling the truth."

Fan Xia: "Then you just say one?"

Zhou Yidong was silent.

Fan Xia: "..."

He couldn't help turning his head to look, but he saw a very sad scene.

Transportation such as subways and buses will be crowded during peak hours, and some malicious things will touch things in muddy water, such as wallets, mobile phones, little sister's buttocks or breasts.There are not many people in the carriage now, but there are still some daring bastards mixed in.Fan Xia saw a female student with glasses and a backpack holding on to the handrail with a blushing face, and was enduring the short man behind her touching her thigh.That man looks pretty fair, but the triangular eyes and sharp mouth make him look very wretched.Holding the ring with one hand, he fumbled under the female student's skirt with the other, and found Fan Xia was looking at him, and he looked back without changing his face, like a veteran who is not surprised, like a veteran of the subway.

Fan Xia didn't think he was a person with a strong sense of justice, and now he felt disgusted and disgusted, and he was really upset, so he patted Zhou Yidong on the back and said, "Look over there."

Zhou Yidong had just thought hard to come up with a fresh and refined vocabulary to describe how good Fan Xia is, but he was suddenly interrupted. Before he could say it, he followed Fan Xia's eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fan Xia: "...Didn't you see that he was molesting female students?"

Zhou Yidong opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, then: "I see!"

He was afraid that his leaving would make Fan Xia who was not protected even more uncomfortable, so he yelled: "Let her go!"

Fan Xia: "..."

Wretched man: "..."

Zhou Yidong didn't scare the wretched man, but surprised the people around him.He read too many jokes, and what he kept shouting out was: "Let go of that girl!"

Everyone: "..." Let you come?

The female student's face was so red that it could bleed, she was still young, and she didn't know what kind of behavior was the correct protection for her. She just felt that her scandal had been exposed, and she lowered her head in shame and anger, and dared not move again. move.

However, the people next to him didn't pay much attention to the female students, and the wretched man stopped when Zhou Yidong yelled, so they all thought that Zhou Yidong was sick.

It was because of this that the wretched man dared to put on a provocative expression, and his hand that had left the girl's thigh for a short time reached out again.

Zhou Yidong said to Fan Xia: "Can I leave for a while? Come back soon, bear with it."

Fan Xia: "No need, someone has passed by."

Two men came from the next carriage, more exaggerated than Fan Xia and Zhou Yidong, both of them wore masks and sunglasses, as if they didn't want to be seen clearly, but their tall and thin figures and different temperament still made people feel uncomfortable. They stand out from the crowd.The two of them swayed slowly, walked to the wretched boy and the female student casually, stood still on the left and right, then lazily held the bracelets above their heads, and turned their faces to the wretched boy at the same time.

The wretched man looked left and right, his face turned pale due to the pressure brought by the height difference, but his hand was still stubbornly on the female student's lap.

The two men smiled softly, and put their hands on the wretched man's buttocks.

The wretched man was startled, and withdrew his hand.

The two men also closed their hands.

The wretched man tentatively stretched out his hand again.

Immediately, two hands appeared on his buttocks, and one of them pinched it.

The wretched man looked up in surprise, and found that the man on his left was about to press his chin to his face, and said in a teasing and funny tone, "There's a lot of meat."

Then his hand on his left buttocks exerted a bit of strength, rubbing and kneading.

The man on the right suddenly leaned over and said meaningfully, "It's very flexible."

Then he patted and pinched the wretched man's right buttock.

Strong players have their own strong players, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

The wretched man hastily let go, clutched his butt and stumbled away.The two men and the female student whispered something, the female student nodded lightly, and they escorted her to the vacant seat to sit down, they turned their heads to look at Fan Xia at the same time, and walked over casually.

Fan Xia felt that they looked like Zhou Yidong just now, so she asked, "Do you know them?"

Zhou Yidong sized up the two people, and said uncertainly: "The cover is too tight. If you only look at the figure, they look a bit like my second and third brothers."