you have to talk to me

Why is the fish from other mountains so late today?

Yang Fan has been sending him messages intermittently since the meal.Feng Jimeng's phone was vibrating all the time, but he didn't dare to take it out.It wasn't until they each returned to their rooms that he took out his phone and replied a message.

I went to my friend's house today.

The first time I heard you talk about friends, I always thought you didn't have friends.

Do you have any friends? I don't like making friends.

Why is it a fish from other mountains?

A friend needs you to share with him to maintain friendship. I don't like to share my affairs with others.

If you are a fish from other mountains, you would like to share it with me, yes.

You are different.

Yang Fan touched a cigarette from the bedside and squinted his eyes in the off-white smoke.

Fish from other mountains, what's the difference?

You are very good, I think you can trust you, and you will listen to me carefully and give advice carefully.

Feng Jimeng stared at the phone while typing and wondered how Yang Fan listened to him.It seemed that he didn't care too much about it, but he gave every answer after careful consideration and sincerely gave advice.

What about your friend?Is he also different?

Mmm.

You are living in his house tonight?

Mmm.

Are there boys or girls among other fish?

door boys.

Fish from other mountains, is he like you?

What's the door like?

Fish from other mountains have that orientation.

The door should have yes.

Yang Fan took a deep breath of the cigarette and almost sucked out half of it, his brows furrowed and he felt very anxious.

Fish from other mountains, do you have friends with guns?

door?

There is no door.

As far as I know, most of the two gays who spend the night together want to have a good time.

There is no such thing as the door. He should only consider me as a friend.

Fish from other hills should he?Do you mean that you are there or not, just treat him as a friend?

Feng Jimeng suddenly got stuck.The first time he thought about this question, did he only regard Yang Fan as a friend?What position did he put Yang Fan in? Netizen, teacher, friend, and a mixture of the three? Is it identity or something else?

Faced with the sudden silence, Yang Fan wanted to express his meaning clearly, and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray beside the bed.

Fish from other mountains "Then what are you talking about with me, the other party only regards you as a friend, so he is empty and comes to me to find sustenance?"

There is no door. Yes, you misunderstood.

You are really doing this, baby, you are too much, don't play with me like this.

I don't have the door, really no, just play with you.

I only have to stay with him for one night, and he doesn't even know that I like boys.

Don't be angry.

Fish from other hills, do you like him?

The other party explained all these things but still didn't answer him, the core of the question was directly answered, so Yang Fan asked more bluntly.

If the other party is in real life and likes to be a human being, then let's not go through the rivers and lakes and see you again.If Yang Fan thought so, he wouldn't be reduced to treating others as substitutes or adjustments.

Fish from other mountains, do you like him?

……

It seemed very difficult to answer this question on the other side, but the more Yang Fan was like this, the more he wanted an answer.

He was simply fed up with this invisible and intangible constant doubt and speculation.The "door" seems to have given him a sweet period since the short-lived contradiction last time. However, the Internet is sweet and it's really sweet to hold in your hands. It's a bit similar when you don't show your face and don't meet each other. Only to increase in vain is his longing and longing and getting nothing satisfied is restlessness.

Fish from other mountains, you like him, right?Answer me honestly.

……

door i like you.

I love you from Yang Fan.

Feng Jimeng was in a dilemma to find out that the non-existent deception was an excuse. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his nerves exploded, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but he couldn't move his finger on the screen.He turned off the screen and pressed the phone to himself. The beating heartbeat was so loud that he grabbed the quilt and covered his whole body under the quilt.

He thought he was being pushed into a hurry. Before he said it, he didn't realize that he liked Yang Fan as clearly as he did at this moment.He only thinks that he is a fish from the mountain or Yang Fan is different from others, and that there is someone he can trust and confide in.As long as he stays by Yang Fan's side, he will have an inexplicable sense of security. He likes staying with him, which makes him feel relaxed and happy.I usually always think of him when I am chatting with him or not, and I think of him at some strange moments.He would run to his store and squat outside his house because he wanted to see the other party go to gym class.He put away his indifference and non-cooperation, hoping to leave a better impression...

It turned out that it was all because he liked Yang Fan.

Some warmth rushed into Feng Jimeng's mind in an instant - Yang Fan picked him up from the muddy and dark alley to his warm and bright home; everywhere, everyone shunned him and thought he was hopeless It's time to be warm and gentle to him; those who have been listening to him, both online and in life, and sincerely explain him.The gentle or intense voices that sang for him all poured into Feng Jimeng's heart through his ears with his emotions.

And because I realized that these warm memories of my heart are all wrapped in a layer of honey, as bright and sweet.

There is only a moment from being tempted to being deeply involved.

Suddenly there was a sound of "ah" from the next door.

Yang Fan suddenly saw these two sentences and smashed his mobile phone on his face with shaking hands.

He picked it up in a hurry and looked at these words repeatedly. If the first sentence is not clear enough, then the addition of his name in the second sentence is a confession, which is already very clear.He remembered saying that he was his name only once, when "Men" was upset about it, but he didn't expect the other party to remember it.This discovery wiped away all the doubts and haze in front of Yang Fan, he raised the corner of his mouth, or if it was too late, he would have jumped up from the bed and ran around three times.

He was flustered and at a loss, always thinking that the reason for the other party's reserve was only because it was all his wishful thinking.But when did it all start?The fact that Yang Fan couldn't figure out what was going on was simply a sense of unreality and fantasy.

door?

door you tell me something.

Fish from other mountains, you let me slow down.

Fish from other mountains, you say it again.

door i like you.

The door is a bit abrupt. This is the first time I like someone else.

Yang Fan's dizzy love is a feeling that makes people lose their minds at any time and only knows happiness.

You really like it, right? You have seen me in photos, you know I work, and you have heard me in voice. It is impossible to have hallucinations, right?

The doors have yes no hallucinations.

The door but you didn't, can you be sure you like me after seeing my face?

The fish in other mountains are more faces that I have seen and are not that important. I think you are not ugly either.

Does the door have to be ugly?

I also recognize the fish from other mountains.

I'm too old to be a fish out of mountains.Of course, it also depends on the face, but the most important thing is to see if it fits well.Do I know if I'm looking for a partner or not?

I shouldn't be ugly.

If you are a fish in other mountains, then I will especially like you.

I already love you so much.

I also like you very much.

Fish from other mountains, do you mind if we... meet?

……

The fish from other mountains still don't want to meet.

You don't want to talk to me face to face, you can touch me, you can hold my hand, and you can hug me?

I really want to hug you.

……

Do you have a birthday coming up?The software gave me birthday reminders.

The date on his Shanzhiyu software is the new calendar. My birthday is on the same day as the lunar calendar. Also, one month.

Men, I'll give you a birthday present then.

Fish from other mountains are good.

Do you want to deliver the fish from other mountains to me personally?If you want to talk to me, I will only live with you that day.

……

Let me think about it.

Fish from other mountains If we meet, can you let me hug you?

Feng Jimeng is a little shy.

The door is ok.

……

Afterwards, Yang Fan dug up this chat record and read it several times, which made him feel ashamed, but he couldn't help but continue to be ashamed and happy.

In fact, after watching it again, he completely realized that he was making trouble for no reason.He was jealous that "the door" was that friend, and he became so jealous that he lost his mind and was aggressive.However, the other party in this situation is not there, and the angry ones are probably forced to collapse before finally admitting that they like him too, then there must be some who really like him, and they even let go of the fact that meeting is a matter.

Yang Fan has been dating online for three months, and finally sees the dawn. Finally, he wants to get out of the singles. It is a real feeling. He is so happy every day, and he looks like he can't wait to write down the words "brother will soon, wife" tied on the forehead.

It was the 30th birthday that made people very frustrating. Now, he can't wait to live every day lightly, counting the days waiting to meet his wife-to-be.

When I went home to eat at noon, I saw that Feng Jimeng was doing homework on the dining table. Although I don't know why he is still here, I accidentally found that this green haired head is also quite cute.

Yang Fan plucked his hair and put his head closer, "Oh, you're doing your homework, the sun really came out from the west today."

Feng Jimeng let out a muffled "Hmm".He didn't know what the homework was at all, so he memorized the new exercise book in his schoolbag, opened the first page, and got stuck on the first page.

Feng Jimeng stayed at Yang Fan's house for one night and came back on the morning of the [-]rd when she returned home on the [-]nd night.On the [-]rd, Feng Jimeng, who had already opened a shop with Yang Fan, was playing with his grandma at his house.The old lady sometimes recognized him as Yang Fan when she woke up from a nap, and then as Xu Youlin when she turned around and didn't know him anymore, but Feng Wenhui reminded him that Yang Fan was a student.But regardless of his status, Feng Jimeng was urged to study by the old lady.It was really hard for him to understand why this demented old lady was so obsessed with learning.So when he came to Yang Fan's house on the [-]th, he collapsed his schoolbag.

The old lady on the side smiled and stared at Feng Jimeng's scavenging flies as if to drive Yang Fan away, "Don't disturb Xiaolin's homework."

"He didn't write a fart, but none of the inscriptions are correct." Yang Fan was really upset that his grandma picked up a wild grandson and didn't want him. This grandson just swears and goes to the kitchen.

Feng Jimeng turned her face to the kitchen, "You used to have to be so urged by your grandma to do your homework?"

"Fart you."

"Then grandma calls me 'Xiao Fan' and forces me to do my homework, and those who call me 'Xiao Lin' let me teach you to do your homework?"

Yang Fan choked on his chest and was blocked firmly, but he still insisted, "If the silly old lady knows something, don't listen to her nonsense."