If honesty is a disease

"It's getting late today, I've been bothering you for so long, Mr. Mo Fang, I'm very glad that you can accept our interview. It was a pleasure chatting with you. Finally, I would like to ask, do you have any thoughts about the content of this interview? idea?"

"idea?"

"Yes, it can be something you usually say, or something you want to say to your boyfriend but haven't said it, or anything else, it's fine."

"Actually, you guys are pure gossip."

"Haha, you have too many fans. We came here with a mission. Moreover, this is the first time you have been interviewed about your life. It was all about work before."

"What do you want to say?" Mo Fang propped his chin in one hand, with a high nose bridge, provocative and bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched up, smiling as he watched him dawdling in the open kitchen, making desserts as an excuse, but actually It’s a boyfriend who doesn’t want to come out, “I talked about a friend and blew it because he was too straightforward, and then we got back together. I think if honesty is also a disease, then I would have been seriously ill. Yes, he is Man, he's mine now, love."

"Mr. Mo, you really know how to be funny. Well, can I ask you to take a photo with...Mr. Gengzhi?" The reporter was a little nervous. Mo's supermodel rules are generous when talking about a lover, but refusing to take a photo with a lover.

Mo Fang froze looking at the upright back, and said with a smile: "He is most afraid of being exposed. How about this, take a photo of his back? The back of me and him. Remember to send me the photo when we go back. No one is missing."

"Ok, Ok."

Mo Fang got up, walked towards Geng Zhi, Geng Zhi stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at the young man who was walking over.Handsome, handsome, proud, confident, this is his way.

"Take a group photo, don't be nervous."

Geng Zhi wiped his hands: "Do you want to...do you want to pat your face?" He is still not used to it, and he is still very nervous.

"No," Mo Fang put his arms around his neck, "Which time have you ever patted your face? This time, you patted your back." He leaned on his upright shoulder, leaned against his ear, and blew softly: "Every time you take pictures, you hide and don't want to show your face to others. This time, it's okay. I'm looking at your butt instead. I'm angry."

"..." Geng Zhi's ears turned red, "You think that everyone else is just like you, only looking at their butts."

"I don't just look at ass, you know."

The shutter sound of the camera sounded behind him, Mo Fang turned around, leaned on the cooking table behind him, and waved to the reporter: "The gate is over there, that's where you came in just now, okay, goodbye."

The reporter put away the camera, and hurriedly left, went down the stairs, turned on the camera, and looked at the photos inside.Mo Fang is 1.8 meters eight, known all over the world.His lover is very manly, at least 1.9 meters tall. Two tall men stand together, but the picture is so harmonious and beautiful. Obviously just standing there and talking casually, it makes people feel extremely sexy.Sure enough, good looks, you annoying little goblin, you really can't do without you.

The moment the door closed, Mo Fang couldn't wait to wrap his hands and feet around Geng Zhi: "I can't wait."

"...the cake is almost ready."

"Don't spoil the fun!"

"Is there ever a time I didn't disappoint?"

"Hey, I can't cure you, can I? Pick me up and lift me up a hundred times!"

"Mo Fang."

"Ok?"

"You've gained weight recently."

"Frank! Your skin is itchy again!! Hey! Put me down! Don't carry me!"

------------------I am the dividing line back in time, which has been cut for many years-------------------

"Mo Fang Mo Fang! Did your mother buy you the British-style shirt, shorts, and tie you're going to wear tomorrow?"

"My dad is on a business trip. No one bought it for me." Mo Fang flipped the pages of the book clattering.

"I asked your mother if she bought it for you. Your father's business trip has nothing to do with your mother." Xue Tianyu pressed his hand on the book to prevent him from flipping through it. "The book is broken like this."

"Nonsense, my dad is not at home on a business trip, where can my mom buy it for me!" Mo Fang vigorously closed the book, not caring that Xue Tianyu's hand was still inside, "It's just troublesome, I have to buy it myself, in case What should I do if the styles I buy are different? It’s better to pay the money and buy them in the same grade.”

Xue Tianyu took out his hand: "Didn't some parents protest last time, saying that the money the school collects is too expensive, and it doesn't cost that much to buy it yourself. No, the school let the parents buy it this time." After finishing speaking, he He also proudly raised his chin, as if saying come and praise me, I know so much.

It's a pity that Mo Fang didn't look at him at all, but just looked out the window.His father said he was on a business trip, but he didn't think so. Although he was only in the second year of junior high school, he knew that there was something wrong between his father and his mother.His mother has been working overtime for several days in a row. Last week, he told his mother to pay for clothes. Don't want to make yourself sad.

In fact, what’s the matter, if you say you can’t buy it without money, it’s over, what a big deal.When he was in elementary school, he held up the sign, and he still held the sign in junior high school, but changed from the class sign to the grade sign, which made progress and was upgraded.

Xue Tianyu is a classmate of Mofang Elementary School, and his home is also close, so it's better when he was young. Don't worry, my lord, this is the so-called bird of a feather flocks together.

To really say something different, that is, Mo Fang's mother is not as good at dressing up as Xue Tianyu's mother, and his mother is not as beautiful as other mothers.

But in the children's eyes, his mother is always the most beautiful. Although Mo Fang's mother is always busy and disheartened, Mo Fang thinks that he is a child without a father several times, because his father often travels on business.

I used to leave some money when I left, but now I just leave.

Mo Fang didn't dare to ask his mother what he wanted after his father was on a business trip. He was afraid that his mother would sell blood one day, so as long as his father was at home, he would try his best to ask for it.But this time his father left so suddenly that he didn't have time to speak, or what the teacher said was too inappropriate, why didn't he say it earlier!

"How about I go back and ask my mother for some money, and you go buy it first?"

"Don't." Mo Fang hurriedly refused him. It is a trivial matter for him to withdraw from the guard of honor because of his clothes, but it is a major matter to embarrass his mother. It is absolutely impossible. His mother will not cry when she comes home. "I will find a way."

"What can you think of!" Xue Tianyu joked, "Can you still grab it?"

Mo Fang nodded: "Okay, let's grab it." He patted Xue Tianyu on the shoulder, "It's a good idea, and you will benefit if you grab it."

"I... I'm joking with you, just kidding, Mo Fang you you you!"

"What are you! Why are you panicking? You should go first after school."