Knight's Love Letter

Chapter 49. No Companion

The Land Rover drove away quite far, and Yuan Rui was still watching the car's butt.

Zheng Qiuyang asked from the side: "Who is this? Your friend?"

Yuan Rui turned around, seemed to be in a good mood, and said in a pleasant tone, "Not really a friend, I just met him a few days ago, he is a mobile phone maker, and he is the name of the brand of our show, and he wants to ask me to do the next season He asked me to discuss the details in the morning, and later heard that I had a dinner with someone, so he dropped me off for a while. He is very nice."

Zheng Qiuyang was actually just asking casually, but he introduced it in such detail that he couldn't help but said, "I said it was a drop in the road, but I just took a hand. Is it worth being so grateful?"

Yuan Rui said very seriously: "No, he is quite nice, mature and graceful, and he is so handsome."

Now even Fang Shiqing could see that he was a nympho.

When the three of them entered the restaurant and sat down, Yuan Rui was still chattering happily: "He is a top student at MIT. He used to be an executive in the world's top [-] companies. Later, he came back to China to start a business in electronic products and technology management. He can do everything. He is very talented and knowledgeable. It is very interesting to chat with him. He knows a lot and is very humorous. I think he must also like sports. You can tell by his figure, and he must like outdoor sports , the skin tone is so healthy, hey, he also said that I can go to their company’s electronic exhibition hall to visit when I shoot the advertisement. There are many models that are still in the creative stage. I heard it’s fun... What do you think? gone?"

Sitting opposite him, Fang Shiqing and Zheng Qiuyang, one with his head down absent-mindedly, the other with his chin resting on his face impatiently.

Yuan Rui shut his mouth in embarrassment, just as the waiter brought the tea, he picked up the teapot and filled the three cups with tea, only then did he see that Fang Shiqing still had adhesive tape and cotton balls on the back of his hand, and hurriedly said: "Eh? What's the matter?"

Before Fang Shiqing could speak, Zheng Qiuyang applauded and said, "Oh, that's amazing. You can take time out of your busy schedule to pay attention to us."

Yuan Rui frowned and said, "I'm not busy at all, why are you talking so sourly?"

Zheng Qiuyang paused, and retorted: "Where am I sour? Fang Shiqing, am I sour?"

Fang Shiqing said to the waiter who was waiting to order: "I don't need anything else, let's serve three plates of dumplings, don't need vinegar, we have our own."

The waiter took it seriously and was about to press the ordering device. Zheng Qiuyang stopped her and said, "Hey, hey, Alcoa, don't listen to this handsome guy's nonsense! He is treating guests today, and eating dumplings is cheaper than him. What is the most expensive dish in your family? Order whatever is expensive!"

Having said that, in the end, he ordered a few ordinary home-cooked meals. Fang Shiqing couldn't drink, so he planned to have a peaceful meal.

Zheng Qiuyang asked Yuan Rui: "What else do you want to eat?"

Yuan Rui was waiting eagerly for his question, and immediately replied: "I want to eat squirrel fish."

"Isn't that sweet, is it still called fish? Women and children like to eat it," Zheng Qiuyang said, and then said to the waiter, "Here's a squirrel fish, and a healthy porridge, with less seasoning Be light, my buddy has an upset stomach. Let’s work together, just do it, and urge your chef to serve the food quickly, and if the serving is slow, I will sit at the door of the card room and cry."

The waiter was amused and couldn't help laughing as he repeated his order to confirm the menu.

Here Yuan Rui asked Fang Shiqing: "What's wrong with your stomach? Is it the same as drinking last time?"

Alchemist Qing said: "I haven't had time to watch it all the time, it's not too important, just go for another infusion tomorrow and it will be fine."

Yuan Rui looked at Zheng Qiuyang, who was chattering with the waiter, and whispered, "Have you made up with Wang Qi?"

Fang Shiqing lowered his gaze to look at the teacup, and said, "It's divided."

Yuan Rui was taken aback: "Ah?!"

Fang Shiqing said: "He and I may not be suitable... Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's not interesting."

Yuan Rui was even more anxious than him, and looked at him with a hesitant expression, making his whole body feel uncomfortable.

Fang Shiqing looked at him, pretending to be relaxed and teased: "What's the situation with the mobile phone seller? It looks good."

Yuan Rui was thinking about his and Wang Qi's affairs, and it was a bit ridiculous to be asked: "Ah? You mean Mr. Gao? He doesn't sell mobile phones, he makes mobile phones, mainly mobile phone hardware, and a small part Software development... oops, why are you talking about him again?"

Zheng Qiuyang dismissed the waiter, and heard Yuan Rui talking about the Land Rover man again. Just now, he vaguely felt that he seemed to be interested in that man.

He and Yuan Rui sent the drunk Fang Shiqing home last week, and then they came out together. Yuan Rui said that he was fine and wanted to go home to sleep in the afternoon, and he said that he would send Yuan Rui back first if he was fine.

On the way, he talked nonsense, and then talked about the last topic at Fang Shiqing's house, and had an in-depth discussion around how Yuan Rui thought that he would taste such a profound harmony when he was masturbating. He wanted to tease Yuan Rui, but somehow it turned into a discussion of masturbation techniques.

Zheng Qiuyang has countless concubines. Compared with him, Yuan Rui must be an idiot in this kind of thing, but the result is completely contrary to his prediction.

He has a lot of sex experience, but his masturbation experience is far inferior to Yuan Rui's.

"The technique and strength can be adjusted at any time. It is more important to choose the environment. You must choose a comfortable place from the beginning, and prepare a few more reference objects. Otherwise, it will be boring if the visual fatigue becomes half soft. There is also If you can sit, don’t stand, and if you can stand, don’t lie down, anyway, I think lying down is the most tiring.” Yuan Rui’s tone and expression were very serious, as if he was talking about how he cooks, and said solemnly, "Wet hands are better. Water is more comfortable than oil. Oil is too slippery. You can change your hands once in a while. It will be very different. It feels like someone else is doing it for you, and it's not easy to crooked... Hey !careful!"

Zheng Qiuyang was distracted, and almost bumped into a puppy on the side of the road. The two of them were terrified, and the dog's owner was also terrified.

Continue to drive forward slowly, and enter the gate of the community where Yuan Rui lives. This community is a bit old, with very tall trees and many trees. Walking in the twists and turns, it is almost [-] bends in the road, and you can see Lots of old men playing chess.

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Why do you live in such a place? It's like a concentration camp for retired veteran cadres."

Yuan Rui said frankly: "The rent here is cheap, and I'm quite poor."

Zheng Qiuyang didn't know what to say.

Yuan Rui said happily again: "However, our company said that it will arrange an apartment for me. I should be able to move in the past few days. Alas, I still have to find a moving company and spend money."

Zheng Qiuyang's enthusiasm for friends at any time came up again: "When the time comes, I will help you move, save money, and you invite me... to have a string." He originally wanted to say please eat, but when he thought about having a meal, it would be worse than moving. expensive.

Yuan Rui was very happy when he heard that: "Really? Zheng Qiuyang, you are so kind."

Zheng Qiuyang was a little warmed by these four words. This kind of praise is more simple than the holly planted on the roadside in this neighborhood. It sounds like a joke to others, but when Yuan Rui says it, you think he is Sincerely, especially really sincerely.

Just like Yuan Rui praised the mobile phone seller at this moment, it was sincere at first glance.

But Zheng Qiuyang thought he was stupid.

After the three of them finished eating, Zheng Qiuyang wanted to play something else, but Fang Shiqing was sick and in a bad mood, so he wanted to go home and rest, so he asked Yuan Rui: "Then why don't you play with me for a while? "

Yuan Rui asked him: "I don't necessarily know how to do it, what do you like to play?"

Fang Shiqing always felt that Yuan Rui was at a disadvantage, and said, "You definitely won't, he just likes to play with girls."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui touched his face, changed his words and said, "I almost forgot, I have other things to do this afternoon."

Alchemist Qing said: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Yuan Rui walked towards his car and said, "Then take me to the TV station."

The alchemist Qing Dynasty Zheng Qiuyang waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, let's go."

Zheng Qiuyang put one hand on the roof of the car, not too happy, he also felt a little baffled.

It's great to play with my sister, why do you want to bring that idiot Yuan Rui with you.

Here, Fang Shiqing started the car and asked, "Yuan Rui, are you really going to the TV station?"

Yuan Rui said: "Huh? Can I go on vacation?"

Fang Shiqing felt that it was useless to play hints with him, so he said directly: "If you want to treat Zheng Qiuyang as a buddy, he is a very good person, but if you want to treat him as something else, you should give up as soon as possible. "

Yuan Rui's mood was a little depressed: "Well, I know."

Fang Shiqing said again: "I thought you knew he was straight, so you didn't have that much interest in him, but no matter how I look at it, I think you really want to play with him?"

Yuan Rui said: "You don't know, whoever I fell in love with in the past would avoid me. He was the first one who didn't avoid me."

Fang Shiqing said speechlessly: "That's really special. Where's the mobile phone seller? I think you don't look right when you look at him."

Yuan Rui's eyes lit up, and he nodded sharply: "Yes, yes, do you think he is very punctual? The first time I saw him, I almost cried with excitement. He is so perfect! Besides, I don't think he is straight. Yes, last time we ate together, there were several actresses with us, they were pretty and had big breasts, and he didn't look at them, but I think he treated me very well." After finishing speaking, did he like it? Self-contained, he secretly laughed.

Fang Shiqing: "..." Although he accepted Yuan Rui's natural stupidity, he couldn't accept Yuan Rui's nympho delusional disorder that occurred from time to time.

Yuan Rui said: "Speaking of which, he and Wang Qi have the same style, and this style is my favorite... Oh, by the way, what's the matter with you and Wang Qi?"

Fang Shiqing clenched the steering wheel tightly, and after a while he slowly said, "It's just... I was dumped by him."

Just as Yuan Rui was about to say something, Fang Shiqing said: "Don't ask, I'm afraid I'll crash the car with you and kill everyone."

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yuan Rui didn't dare to say any more.

Although I couldn't see how happy Fang Shiqing was just now, at least he was talking normally, and he could joke with him and Zheng Qiuyang. Now when Wang Qi is mentioned, his whole aura changes, completely different. The look, decadent and desperate, is three points more miserable than a puppy that was fed up and thrown on the street.

He often breaks up in love, once or twice a year, and it has never been like this.

He felt a little sympathetic to Fang Shiqing, but also a little envious.

He felt that he was a bit miserable, not only had he never had a decent relationship, he had never even had a decent lovelorn.

The next day was Sunday, and it was already the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month. Everyone was getting ready for the New Year, and there were crowds of people everywhere.

The emptiest place in the world is Fang Shiqing's home.

He couldn't sleep or stay when he was empty.

He woke up very early, got up to make breakfast by himself, read a book after eating, and went to the hospital to continue the infusion after eight o'clock.

The five or six-year-old kid I met yesterday was also there, and his mother greeted him when she saw him.

After a while, the child said that his arms were cold and painful, and his mother asked Fang Shiqing to look after them for a while, then went out in a hurry to get a warm bag, and then bought warm patches, and warmed the child up when she came back.

Fang Shiqing stared straight at it, and the mother handed him an extra warm patch: "Why do you always come for the infusion alone?"

Alchemist waved his hands and refused while thanking him, saying, "I have no companion."

The mother didn't ask any more questions.

There are too many people without companions in this world.

Today there is no Legend of Zhen Huan, the main theme of the TV show is Shred Devils, there is no crying point, it's all peeing.

After sitting for two hours, Fang Shiqing went to urinate for a long time after the infusion, and his eyes were a little swollen after urinating.

After leaving the hospital, he didn't want to go home, but he wasn't interested in going for a drive, and he couldn't drink. He drove slowly to Qingfeng and waited in line for half an hour. He drank porridge and usually could eat two or three prunes. Steamed buns stuffed with vegetables, I can't eat them after only two bites.

He didn't know where to go again.

It just so happened that the gym he visited yesterday called to remind him that his membership card had been activated. After hanging up the phone, he went to buy sportswear and sneakers, and then went to the gym.

He didn't pick anything, he chose a serious-looking coach at random, and the coach saw that he was absent-minded and unhappy, and instructed him on the essentials of the warm-up movements, and just stood by and watched, without saying anything else.

A dozen meters ahead of them obliquely, there is a man who is using a butterfly machine to clamp his chest. The biceps are very beautiful. They are not exaggerated. From this angle, you can see the outline of a little pectoral muscle. The wheat-colored skin is slightly moist, exuding the fitness and strength full of male hormones.

Fang Shiqing was doing stretching exercises. As soon as his body relaxed, his mind became a little distracted again.

Obviously knowing that Wang Qi never comes to the gym, but seeing someone who looks a bit like him, he can't control his eyes and brain.

After he finished warming up, the man also left the butterfly machine, took a few sips of water next to him, wiped his arms and neck with a towel, raised his head inadvertently, and met Fang Shiqing's eyes, with a little smile on his face. Confuse.

Fang Shiqing couldn't dodge in time, a little embarrassed, he hastily turned around and looked at the coach.

This coach has a loud voice: "Xiao Fang, if you are envious, you have to practice hard, don't just stare at his muscles and drool."

Fang Shiqing: "..."

He is a novice, and machines like the butterfly machine are still a little far away from him, so he can only pant like a dog on the treadmill.

When he was finally able to get down, his legs were about to cramp, and he was almost dying of breath while holding on to the crossbar.

Someone next to him handed over a bottle of Gatorade with the lid unscrewed. He thought it was given to him by the coach, and took it without looking up. Just as he was about to drink it, he heard the person say, "You are the first Come to the gym once?"

Fang Shiqing raised his head slowly, first saw the dark blue sports t-shirt, and then saw the man's big hand, couldn't help but take another look.

"We met yesterday. You are Yuan Rui's friend, right?" The man smiled at him and said, "I'm Gao Yang, what do I call you?"

Fang Shiqing's ears were a little hot. Not only did this person have a similar figure and skin color, but he even had a similar voice.