You're a cannon fodder

Fang Ze analyzed a weekend of doing nothing, and his condition was not right, he couldn't record the drama, he couldn't read the script, and he couldn't analyze the characters.

He thought that Xia Yang would say something, and he always touched his phone subconsciously, but no one called him except bank customers.

There was no movement on the Internet, only the outsiders made things more and more outrageous.

Fang Zexi was very helpless about this, other cvs were hanged on the wall, it was bloody, all kinds of troubles and various shady outbreaks, but he was hung every time because of relationship problems, as an attacker , but is always sympathized and pitied by others and becomes a white lotus-like existence.

He really couldn't accept that he changed from attacking to receiving!

In the traditional concept that he has been instilled for a long time because of his family's living environment, even if he likes the same sex, he should be the one who shoulders the responsibility and cares for the other party.

Although he worked hard to cultivate a gentle and elegant temperament, he liked to control and could not accept being passive.He occasionally escapes, but he does not give up.

There is only the issue of sexual orientation, which is the biggest thing in his life, but also the biggest compromise.

Aimlessly scrolling through Weibo and flipping through forums, looking at gossip and managing the computer, Fang Zexi suddenly dug out a piece of audio.

Mr. Accountant and his big boss-Shang Ren-h Duan-jan "Xinge Yongle".

He suddenly felt a bang in his head, blowing him to pieces.

He hasn't recorded this thing yet!

But in this situation, how can he record it!

Not to mention listening and cooperating, he can completely lose his composure just by thinking about it.

He never felt so embarrassed even when he heard Ning Le's dry voice in conjunction with recording h.

Could it be because nothing happened between him and Ning Le?

Fortunately, Xiao Niaodou was able to calmly say that he wanted to listen to him confide in his heart. He has dragged this drama for a few months?It's fine if you don't get bombarded and urged.

Fang Zexi couldn't help but rumpled his hair in a tangled mess, bit the bullet and opened aa to import the audio track.

No matter what, the voice always has to be handed in, and he doesn't have the bad habit of cheating on other people's dramas.Rather than going to Xia Yang's house to record, he might as well free himself as soon as possible.

However, he had only listened to the beginning, and his mind went blank. Not to mention reciting it smoothly, he couldn't see the lines clearly even if he stared at the screen, and there was no way to continue.

Calm down, calm down, Fang Zexi, what you are most proud of is that you can always keep calm when things happen, why is your whole state going wrong every time you meet Xia Yang?

He struggled for a long time, finally turned off aa, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to bed.

Fang Zexi had a dream. In the dream, Xia Yang was lying naked under him, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his wheat-colored skin, which looked extremely smooth and firm, extremely sexy.

However, that's all, the most important thing is that Xia Yang's brown eyes were turned into amber by tears, he cried and said: "Well, it's so comfortable, and..."

Second Olympic!

Fang Zexi woke up in a cold sweat, and hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash up in the wind.

He spent more time in the bathroom these days than in the hottest summer.

He almost got wet on the bed, but fortunately, the last scene turned Chunmeng into a nightmare and pulled his sanity back.

He can't be with Xia Yang at all!He can't accept whether he is next or Xia Yang is next!Just imagining that scene made his scalp tingle!

But what about the faint expectation in my heart!

He inserted the toothbrush into his mouth and ravaged his mouth up and down, left and right.

Fang Zexi went downstairs to have breakfast, and habitually walked to the parking space to pick up his car to go to work. When he got there, he remembered that his car was still in Xia Yang's garage with all kinds of luxury cars.

There is no subway near the community, so he has only two choices, waiting for the bus in the cold wind, or watching the watch and jumping reluctantly.

Fang Zexi took out his mobile phone to check the time, and found that there was only one choice left.

He turned around and walked towards the intersection, but he heard someone shouting, "Mr. Fang."

Fang Zexi subconsciously turned his head and saw a Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road with the driver's window rolled down. It was the driver who took him home that night.

"Morning, what's the matter?" Fang Zexi walked over and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Xia ordered me to take you to work. You didn't drive. I'm afraid you will be late after this time."

Fang Zexi froze for a moment, the smile on his face was a little stiff.

He hesitated for a while between accepting Xia Yang's attention and being late, and finally opened the car door without hesitation and got in the car.

Xia Yang's text message arrived in time, he said: "Good morning, bamboo stick. It's cold, wear more clothes. I sent a driver to pick you up, I hope you won't be late. There is a backlog of things to do in the past two days Deal with it, I’m too busy to take care of other things, I haven’t had time to go home, I’ll tell you when I’m done working, you can come to pick up the car again, let the driver pick it up for a few days.”

Fang Zexi twitched the corners of his mouth, and it wasn't his little lover who took care of his brother-in-law!

So I immediately replied to the text message: "No, I can take the bus. But I didn't get used to it for a while today, I got up late, thank you."

Xia Yang was probably really busy and didn't reply to the message.Fang Zexi put the phone back, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

In the next few days, Fang Zexi got up earlier and spent all his time in the car.

After changing the area, the bank where he works is far away from the place where he rents. It usually takes hours to go back and forth, and it is even more annoying to encounter traffic jams, which is tiring and wastes gas.

Before renting a new house, you should get used to taking the bus first.

Taking a car is much easier than driving. He misses the rush hour when he goes to work, and there are usually seats available. He can also use his mobile phone to read a book or check Weibo.

A lot of lucky draw reposts on Weibo are to celebrate Singles' Day.

Fang Zexi couldn't figure out what to celebrate this kind of festival.

But Xia Yang also came to join in the fun and asked, "How do you plan to spend Singles' Day? Two popsicles? Let's eat together?"

Eat... eat wool!

Just after Tuesday, Xia Yang called Fang Zexi to say that he was done with work and asked him to pick up the car.Fang Zexi was receiving a client, he said hello and put the matter behind him.

At night, Xia Yang sent him another text message asking why he didn't go, and he replied: "It's also good to take the bus, and I can still have time to read books and browse Weibo."

Xia Yang replied: "Some employees have received a scarf, but no one has knitted a scarf for me, even if I buy one."

How did this amazing associative power go directly from Weibo to the scarf?Fang Zexi silently answered six points.

— "Your brain doesn't seem to be operating at a high rate."

Fang Zexi frowned and answered six question marks.

——"You promised to go back and think about it. Thinking that I have finished all the work that has accumulated for a month, why haven't you figured it out yet?"

Hasn't it only been three or four days?Fang Zexi didn't know what to say, so he continued to reply with ellipses.

——"Bamboo stick, I miss you, what should I do?"

Hiss, it was so numb, so numb that Fang Zexi had goosebumps all over his body, running from his chest to the top of his head, and even his fingertips and soles of his feet were numb for a long time.

Fang Zexi sent him a text message back: "If I said it, the answer I came up with was - let's just break off the relationship and see you! What will happen to you?"

—— "Well, do you prefer me to send scarves or flowers to your office every day? There are so many scarves that you can't wear them all, so you should send flowers. Do you like roses or roses?"

Fang Ze analyzed three black lines.

——"Bamboo stick, Xiaoniao said that when he thought of the end of the world, he might not be able to fill in the hole, so he wanted to run around naked on Chang'an Avenue."

"Chang'an Street is straight, without circles."

——"Bamboo stick, I'm so tired of typing on my phone, I want to hear your voice, it's gentle and healing, it's very comfortable to listen to. Although...Mandarin is a bit substandard."

Fang Zexi hung the black line from the mobile phone expression on his head, and replied: "Shangxian song Yongle WeChat platform, keyword Zhujun, it is as long as ten seconds, and it can be replayed infinitely. Listen slowly."

——"You are too perfunctory."

"It's 10:30, it seems to be your bedtime."

——"I've been sleeping late lately, and I can't fall asleep all the time."

"I have to sleep, get up early and take the bus."

——"They said that the driver will pick them up."

"unnecessary."

—— "Then why not move to my house, it's only one stop away from the bank."

"goodbye!"

Fang Zexi snapped the phone on the bedside table with a snap.

He didn't even have time to feel sad about the broken relationship, so why did he start worrying about a new relationship?

Xia Yang... No matter how you look at it, he will never be the right person in the legend.

To make another crude analogy, no matter how intimate a plug and a plug are, they can't be as seamless as a plug and a socket.

Fang Zexi buried himself in the chaos like an ostrich, going to work early and leaving get off work at the latest every day, reading and sleeping after get off work, living a very leisurely life.

On Thursday, Xia Yang sent him another text message: "You bought a new car? If you want to give me the old car, at least leave the keys."

The tone is still the same as before, so natural that there is no rust or embarrassment.

Fang Ze analyzed a reply: "I don't have the nerve to give Mr. Xia such a low-grade gift. I'll go get that pile of scrap copper back after get off work tomorrow."

"It's a gift from a bamboo stick. I like everything."

Fang Zexi remained silent and put the phone back in his pocket.

He really couldn't think of how to respond to that inexplicable liking.

After returning home, Fang Zexi received the first reminder message in these days, planning to release a drama on Singles Day, everything is ready, and he is waiting for his reply, asking if he can go to YY Come to the scene, the director wants to explain clearly to him.

Fang Zexi looked at the girl's face covered with blood and tears, and sent her a message to YY channel.

He opened a trumpet and logged in to yy. That trumpet was logged on a long time ago, and he only saved one channel, which was Lime Workshop.

However, when the interface popped up, Fang Zexi was stunned.

The Lime Workshop is gone, but it didn't become KFC, but changed to: Oleander Chicken and Pig Breeding Base.

Fang Zexi's expression suddenly turned into a word of embarrassment.

Fang Zexi completely didn't want to have any CP relationship with Xia Yang because of this cheating channel name.

He couldn't resist entering the channel, and Xia Yang was indeed on the Mai Xu, but he didn't sing.

From time to time, there were some subtle sounds of flipping books, as well as the rustling of pens across paper.

Those not clear sounds stand out and make the channel quieter.

The fans didn't speak either, Gu Zi typed and chatted on the public screen, and occasionally sent a flower or two.

It's too easy to cheat.

So Fang Zexi also gave him two flowers in a trumpet.

The microphone was moved suddenly, and Xia Yang said, "I'm waiting for the bamboo stick."

Fang Zexi's heart skipped a beat.

He looked carefully, only to find that there was a girl on the public screen asking questions.

"J University hangs around like this every day, don't you need to record dramas?"

He hangs every day?Are you waiting for yourself to go online?

Fang Zexi wanted to imitate Xi Shi and hold it to his heart for a while, but that thing danced a little abnormally.

"I'm working. If he doesn't come back, I won't be able to dub the voice. I don't have many dramas, only one CP drama with him."

"Ahhh, I want to hear more dramas from J University!"

"There will be. My voice and his voice are both jack-of-all-trades, and should be suitable for all kinds of attacks. But he is broken in love, and we are waiting for him to feel better."

"Breakdown or something... is it true?"

"Then it's true that you like him, Mr. J?"

"Does j big mean that he only plays with Mr. Zhu?!"

"In this circle, are there many things that cannot be said?"

Fang Zexi quickly and firmly typed a word on the public screen: Yes.

Xia Yang laughed softly over there, and said: "Then I can only answer one question for you, yes, I like him."