Knight's Love Letter

Murphy's Law tells people that the more you worry about something, the more likely it will happen.

On this day, Fang Mingyu was out on errands. It was almost twelve o'clock and she finished half a day's work. She made an appointment with the client to meet at three o'clock in the afternoon. She had a hasty lunch nearby because she didn't sleep well the night before. Fight straight.

The apartment Fang Shiqing rented happened to be nearby, so she wanted to go and take a nap, but she called her brother twice but no one answered.

She has the key to the door of that apartment. Fang Shiqing gave her one when he first rented the house. One is to prevent his key from being lost and unable to enter the door. The other is that she will go to help him clean up the house occasionally when she is free. , and make him something delicious by the way.

These days, public and private affairs have been mixed together, and she has been so busy that she has never been there again.

This is also the first time she has come to her younger brother in broad daylight. She used to come here at night, and usually calls in advance.

Opening the door and going in, the pair of women's slippers she used to wear in the shoe cabinet was gone, and there was a new pair of men's slippers of a strange size in it.

Not only that, but the house is also somewhat unnaturally tidy.

Fang Shiqing's living habits are not very good, he doesn't like to do housework, he is very lazy when he comes home, he often puts away everything after use, the coffee table and sofa in the living room are often in a mess, magazines, snacks and remote controls are mixed Put them in a pile, and Fang Mingyu tidied them up for him every time he came, and it would be the same the next time he came.

But this time, from the entrance to the living room, to the dining room, to the kitchen, everything was so clean and tidy that Fang Mingyu wondered if he had entered the wrong door. Everything was neatly arranged, not like housekeeping. It looks like there is a clean freak living in the house.

She looked back and forth, feeling more and more strange in her heart, and pushed open the bedroom door hesitantly.

There are two toothbrush cups side by side on the shelf of the sink in the bathroom. The handles of the cups and the toothbrushes are facing the same direction, like two guards lined up seriously. There are also two lined up towels hanging on the towel rack next to them.

In addition to Fang Shiqing's fancy and fashionable clothes in the closet, there really was another batch of men's clothes of different styles, most of which were business models, one size larger than Fang Shiqing's clothes.

Fang Mingyu's heart beat a little faster, he closed the closet door, his face was full of surprise and uncertainty, after thinking for a while, he opened the drawer of the bedside table, and found a tube of body lubricant inside.

Half the tube has been used up.

Fang Shiqing came back to the office after lunch, saw two missed calls from his older sisters on the phone that was charging, he called back, and asked, "Sister? Is there something you want to call?"

Fang Mingyu said: "It's okay, I'm free at the moment, so I'll call you and want to chat."

Just after a few gossips, Fang Shiqing's subordinates came in to hand in the manuscript, and he had to hang up hastily.

After a cursory review of the manuscript, he picked out two obvious problems, and his subordinate took the manuscript out to revise it. He sat there with his chin in his hand and began to think about it.

A few days ago, I invited his sister to eat Japanese food. I wanted to test what she thought of Wang Qi now, but Zheng Qiuyang, who came out halfway, disturbed him.

This week, I have to find another time to meet with Fang Mingyu, and we must proceed step by step, with the goal of conquering his sister, otherwise he and Wang Qi will have a tragic underground relationship for the rest of their lives.

It's late December, and the time for the first issue of the fashion edition's single issue to be delivered to the printing factory is getting closer, and the entire fashion edition editorial department is going crazy.In the evening, he worked overtime until after eight o'clock. After finishing his scheduled work for today, Fang Shiqing walked from behind his desk to the French window, twisting and turning to do stretching exercises.

He was wearing a navy blue short sweater and light gray low-slung pencil pants today. When he raised his arms, a little waist and belly were exposed, which he could see through the French windows. He put down his hand and pulled the hem of the sweater, and changed it to Arm swing.

Feeling that the activity is almost done, he was about to leave work, when he turned his head, he saw two girls who were editors in the office area outside, secretly taking pictures of him with their mobile phones.

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He came out from inside and said, "What did you take, show me."

Even though he found out, the girls were not afraid, and gave him the phone very naturally, and said, "Look at it, you can't delete it."

The mobile phone recorded a short video of him exercising his limbs in it just now. He watched it for a few seconds and then returned it to the other party. He said narcissistically, "I'm so handsome, I broke the rules."

Girl: "..." Didn't you think the movement just now was stupid?

Fang Shiqing packed his things, took his white short down jacket, and called Wang Qi while walking to the basement.

Wang Qi: "Just trying to call you, are you off work yet?"

Alchemist Qing said: "I've just finished, you've gone back? Have you eaten yet?"

Wang Qidao: "No, I went to find you to eat together?"

Fang Shiqing refused: "No, I want to eat pizza, I just want to ask if you have eaten, if not, I can buy a twelve-inch one and take it back to eat with you."

Wang Qi said: "Then I'll go buy it, and you go home directly."

Fang Shiqing went back downstairs to the apartment, checked that there was no Wang Qi's car in the parking space, then went to park the car, and then waited for Wang Qi in the lobby downstairs.

He and Wang Qi had never gone out together before, because they were afraid of being bumped into by acquaintances in public, and the news would accidentally reach Fang Mingyu's ears.

The two of them are so sweet, but no matter how boring they are, they are limited to the door of the apartment, which is really similar to having an underground affair.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wang Qi came back, saw him and asked, "Isn't it cold? Why are you sitting here?"

Fang Shiqing quit the game on his phone and put it back in his pocket, took the pizza and smelled it, sniffed and said, "It's not cold."

The lobby of this apartment is empty and large. After the heating in winter, all the central air conditioners are turned off. The temperature is only a little higher than outside, and you can see the white air coming out when you speak. He is not cold when he speaks, but the tip of his nose is red with cold.

Wang Qi took his hand, frowned and said: "Hands are so cold, but you still speak hard, why don't you go up first?"

Fang Shiqing smiled and said, "I want to wait for you to go home together."

Hearing this, Wang Qi blinked his eyes and smiled slightly. The eyes of the two were intertwined, and the surrounding air seemed to become warmer.

As soon as they got out of the elevator, they began to kiss in a tacit understanding. It was only a few steps away from the elevator entrance to the door of the house, and they kissed so inseparably that it was almost impossible to move an inch.

After finally reaching the door, Wang Qi put his arm around Fang Shiqing's waist and took out the key to open the door with the other.

The four lips that stick together are unwilling to separate for a second. It is estimated that neither of them will care about the box of pizza when they enter the door. It is more important to eat something else first.

The two then kissed and stumbled into the door. As soon as they entered, Fang Shiqing felt that something was wrong. Why is the light on at home?He pushed Wang Qi, and both of them turned their heads to look inside.

Fang Mingyu stood in the living room with a look of being struck by lightning.

Fang Shiqing: "!!!"

He frantically broke away from Wang Qi, took another big step back, looked at Fang Mingyu with horror on his face, and called out tremblingly: "Sister..."

She thought that she had almost digested the fact that her younger brother lived with a man for most of the day, but Fang Mingyu didn't expect that there was such a big thunder waiting here.

"You two..." Her voice was tense and trembling, she paused for a while after saying these three words, and then said, "What are you doing?"

Fang Shiqing was so frightened by her sudden appearance that his face turned pale, and he stood there not knowing what to do.

Wang Qi was fine, except that he was a little surprised at first, but now he calmed down and said, "Mingyu, Qingqing and I are together."

Fang Shiqing turned to stare at him anxiously, why did he speak so directly?

Wang Qi looked at him and said in a low voice, "I'll tell her sooner or later."

That being said, Fang Shiqing knew he was right, but it was his own sister.

He is unwilling and unwilling to see her suffer a little possible harm, otherwise why would he fall in love like a thief all day long?

It took a long time for Fang Mingyu to calm down. Her professionalism saved many unnecessary questions and answers from this conversation. She directly asked, "When did it happen?"

Her eyes flicked to Fang Shiqing, and he was startled for a while, and lowered his head to look at the floor in fear.

Wang Qi replied from the side: "After I divorce you."

Fang Mingyu looked at him again, his eyes full of confusion, and said, "Where's the model surnamed Yuan?"

She really knew about Yuan Rui.

Wang Qidao: "That's a passerby, I just helped him a little."

"Then," Fang Mingyu said after a pause, "Who were you talking about when you got divorced?"

Wang Qi said: "Yes..." He hesitated for a moment, unable to continue.

Fang Mingyu sneered and said, "Is that my brother?"

When Wang Qi and Fang Shiqing had sex for the first time, he was wearing a pumpkin mask, and Fang Shiqing didn't know who he was from the beginning to the end.

Afterwards, he filed for divorce to Fang Mingyu, telling her that the reason for the divorce was that he fell in love with someone else and had already had a relationship with that person.

But wearing a mask and overthrowing Fang Shiqing, if it is told in this situation, it is a story like an Arabian Nights. Not to mention that Fang Mingyu would feel that his IQ was insulted, the two of them felt that they were not very serious. joke.

Fang Shiqing bit the bullet and whispered: "Sister, things are not what you think."

Fang Mingyu's tone changed from being mean to Wang Qi to being strict, and said, "Then what do you tell me? I divorced him two months ago, and you are living with him secretly!? "

Fang Shiqing still lowered his head and said, "I, what I want to say is that I'm afraid you will get angry..."

"You are really... Wang Qi!" Fang Mingyu became a little irritable, and suddenly lost his temper with Wang Qi, "You can't come and harm my brother just because you have resentment against me!"

Wang Qi said calmly: "You think too much, I really like Qingqing."

Fang Shiqing whispered anxiously: "Don't say any more!"

Fang Mingyu broke out and shouted, "Fang Shiqing! Shut up!"

Fang Shiqing drooped his head, not daring to speak any more.

His sister's temper is not very good. When he was in middle school, he was playful and didn't study hard. Fang Mingyu really beat him when he got angry.

"Wang Qi," Fang Mingyu said almost through gritted teeth, "I've been sorry to you for more than eight years, you can come to me if you have any dissatisfaction, as long as you let my brother go... how old is he? If you don’t understand anything, you will destroy him like this!”

Alchemist Qing's nose was sore, tears fell down patter, obviously he did something wrong, why didn't my sister scold him?

Wang Qi said it again very solemnly: "Mingyu, you really think too much, I am with him because I like Qingqing."

Fang Mingyu said angrily: "You are not gay at all, why do you like him? I just found it strange when I heard about you and that model. You can't do anything just to get revenge on me!"

Wang Qi also seemed a little unhappy, and said, "Why should I retaliate against you? Can you stop making trouble so unreasonably?"

Fang Mingyu said loudly: "Am I making trouble for no reason or are you shameless? My younger brother is only 27, and he is about to get married and have a son as a father. How do you let him live in the future?"

Fang Shiqing couldn't hold back, and interjected, "I can't get married and have children... I'm gay from the beginning."

Fang Mingyu opened his eyes wide: "What did you say?"

Fang Shiqing plucked up the courage to raise his head, and said, "Sister, he didn't come to harm me, I did it myself...I like him too."

Fang Mingyu stared at him and asked, "Fang Shiqing, did you fall asleep by him voluntarily?"

Fang Shiqing was a little embarrassed by the question, but he still nodded.

Fang Mingyu took a few short breaths, grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at him.

Fang Shiqing didn't expect his sister to behave like this suddenly, he didn't react at all, only heard Wang Qi exclaim: "Are you crazy!"

Afterwards, he heard a muffled thud on his forehead, and the thick ashtray fell to the floor in front of his eyes. It rolled and stopped before it stopped. It was not broken, not even a crack.

He stood there helplessly, Wang Qi came over to hold his face in panic, and called his name in horror: "Qingqing..."

Fang Shiqing felt liquid dripping from his right eyelid, and said blankly, "What's the matter..." The pain was transmitted to his brain in an instant, and the tears of a pain-phobic ghost flowed out in a flash.

Fang Mingyu, who was out of control for a while, looked at her younger brother whose face was covered in blood, and felt dizzy. What did she do?