Hold on, you can't bend!

The address Jiang He sent was not too close to Qinghai Hospital, it was located in a very bustling business district in the city.

Fu Yuzheng drove Zhang Nan there according to the address, during the trip, Zhang Nan recalled Fu Yuzheng's shocking sentence of "boyfriend" just now, his eyebrows frowned, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Why did you say that? "

Fu Yuzheng knew what he was asking about, and replied: "It's just a fact, there is nothing to say."

"But..." Zhang Nan hesitated, "Aren't you afraid of others... Will your colleagues think of you after they find out? After all, not everyone—"

"So how will these views affect me?" Fu Yuzheng interrupted him and asked, "Because of my sexual orientation, I was fired? Impossible. I only returned to China through the overseas talent introduction mechanism. What about the young experts stationed in the hospital?" There might not even be that guarantee.”

Zhang Nan remained silent.

"Or is it because of those so-called opinions that I myself will have some fear of difficulties?" Fu Yuzheng turned a corner before saying, "That kind of thing will not happen."

"So—" he concluded, "if it doesn't matter to me inside or out, why can't I say it?"

Zhang Nan remained silent.

Not only was he shocked by Fu Yuzheng's powerful psychological construction, but he was also amazed by his meticulous logic.

"What's more." Fu Yuzheng turned his head to look at him, and his tone became brisk, "It's so unreasonable for such a cute and handsome boyfriend to be denied his identity on his birthday."

Zhang Nan rubbed his face, smiled and said, "I recognize handsome, cute... Tsk, after living for 25 years, you are the first old man to praise me like that."

Fu Yuzheng laughed out loud, as the parking lot man said, when he was with Zhang Nan, he was really in a good mood: "That means their vision is not good."

Big G was walking through the main road of the city. Half an hour later, they stopped in front of an unusually prosperous and unique... hotpot restaurant.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Nan was in a complicated mood: "It's a hot pot restaurant, why did it take a name like 'Rusheng Fushen', which I thought was a custom-made private kitchen dish?"

This question... is somewhat beyond the scope of Fu Yuzheng's knowledge. After two seconds of silence, he followed Zhang Nan into the door and said, "Probably...the contrast is beautiful."

Walking into the lobby, the waiter came over to inquire attentively, Zhang Nan reported the private room number that Jiang He had reserved, and the waiter smiled and led them the way.

Walking in the corridor decorated in a heavy Jianghu atmosphere, Zhang Nan suddenly realized that he had overlooked an important matter, he quietly pulled Fu Yuzheng's cuff, and said in a low voice: "By the way... I forgot to say it just now, just now ...Jiang He, let me tell you, the friends who worked together in the publishing house before also know what day it is today, so they volunteered to come together, saying that it is...the crowd is more lively, do you mind?"

Fu Yuzheng asked: "Is it the friend who was in charge of publishing your comics before?"

Zhang Nan nodded: "My books are all in charge of their group, so they are familiar with each other."

Fu Yuzheng said: "Then it doesn't matter."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." They stood still at the door of the box, Fu Yuzheng stepped forward, and the waiter first pushed the door of the box for Zhang Nan, and the low end sound fell with the door gradually opening, "The most important thing is that you are happy today."

Counting Jiang He, seven or eight young men and women had already gathered in the private room. Zhang Nan glanced at them and found that they were all acquaintances. When they saw them enter the door, everyone cheered and booed: "Wow, the birthday party is long overdue. Teacher Zhang has not seen you for a long time. !"

Zhang Nan smiled and said, "Long time no see."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, someone turned their attention to Fu Yuzheng, and asked with a smile, "This handsome guy is... Would you like to introduce Mr. Zhang?"

"Stop pretending, just Jianghe's mouth, what else do you not know?" Zhang Nanda held Fu Yuzheng's hand generously and said, "Doctor Fu, my boyfriend."

Editor Hu, who has been in charge of proofreading the scripts of Zhang Nan's stories for a long time, shouted: "My God, this temperament, you two are a perfect match!"

Xiaobai, a computer beauty editor, couldn't help being excited: "Ahhhhhh! Teacher Zhang, your real-life cp is better than the protagonist of the comics!"

Zhang Nan just smiled, Fu Yuzheng also had a slight smile on his lips, and greeted everyone: "It's our first meeting, sorry to bother you."

The nine-square grid embedded in the center of the round table was already boiling with oil, and Jiang He pressed Zhang Nan on the main seat, impatiently saying, "If you're being polite, save yourself, come quickly, let's eat the meat!"

Fu Yuzheng sat next to Zhang Nan, knowing his slight obsession with cleanliness in public, Zhang Nan took the small copper pot on the table very naturally, rinsed his tableware with hot water for Fu Yuzheng, and then put it away. Returning to his hand, this move was caught by the sharp-eyed person on the opposite side, and he immediately smiled again: "No, no, our unrestrained and unrestrained Mr. Zhang actually hides the attribute of 'ideal□□□□□'?! This second-level person It’s amazing!”

"Let's talk about eating hot pot." Zhang Nan gave her a funny look, "In the name of celebrating my birthday, half a sentence is inseparable from my job. Dare you come to team building, right?"

A table of people laughed and laughed.

During the banquet, someone brought a drink. Since he was the main character of the birthday star and hadn't seen everyone for a long time, he insisted on having a drink with Zhang Nan, even if it was just to kiss his lips. After thinking about it, Zhang Nan turned his head and asked Fu Yuzheng in a low voice: "Then, can you?"

Fu Yuzheng still said: "As long as you are happy."

The birthday of the little painter, this is the most important thing.

So Zhang Nan happily drank two glasses of altar wine brewed by the hot pot restaurant.

Moreover, this happiness continued until the end of the show.

On the way home, Zhang Nan pressed his forehead against the car window, the corners of his mouth were raised all the time, his eyes flashed the flashing neon lights outside the window, and he was unusually quiet.

Fu Yuzheng stroked his forehead with a hand, and the deep voice was infinitely magnified by the night, and it was extraordinarily magnetic: "Drunk?"

"That's impossible." Zhang Nan glanced at him with a smile, implying something: "The next thing is the highlight, I have to give and receive gifts when I get home!"

Fu Yuzheng put his hand back on the steering wheel again, and a tendon stretched out on the back of his hand.

Downstairs in the community, Zhang Nan opened the door and got off the car. Looking at Fu Yuzheng who was sitting in the driver's seat as immobile as a mountain, he was slightly puzzled: "Why don't you leave?"

"I..." Fu Yuzheng's eyes swept across the front of the building, and the excuse he came up with seemed somewhat lame: "You go upstairs first, and I'll find a parking space."

Zhang Nan did not suspect him, nodded and agreed: "Oh, okay, then I will wait for you at the elevator entrance."

Watching Zhang Nan walking towards the brightly lit hall, Fu Yuzheng sighed heavily, then switched the front of the car in an instant, stepped on the accelerator and stopped in front of the... adult supplies vending machine at the gate of the community.

From that night at the beach to now, Zhang Nan has mentioned the matter of giving him a gift countless times... No matter how slow Fu Yuzheng is, with such intensive and frequent hints, he also understands what he is going to give.

As we all know, Dr. Fu never does anything unprepared. Since Zhang Nan wants...he has no reason to refuse. However, he has been too busy recently and has nothing to do except work and Zhang Nan. So at this time, some things he should have Preliminary preparations, shouldn't we also prepare the groundwork in advance?

After all, as I said before, the promise to fill the bedside table with that and that has not been fulfilled. What if when the door is closed tonight, and the fire is temporarily suppressed because of "not enough equipment" - Dr. Fu thinks that probably It will kill.

The car did not turn off, he got out of the car and walked to the self-service vending machine, his face was indifferent, and his heart was like a drum beating.

Ah—a 28-year-old man with sudden innocence.

After quickly scanning the QR code to pay, Fu Yuzheng picked up the item from the outlet and stuffed it into the pocket of his trousers, then got in the car and turned back.

In the apartment lobby, Zhang Nan was waiting at the elevator entrance. Seeing that Fu Yuzheng finally came back, he couldn't help being curious: "Why is it taking so long?"

Fu Yuzheng said calmly: "I'm late, the parking space is tight."

Zhang Nan had no doubts, the door opened and the two went upstairs.

However, the moment he entered the room and closed the door, Zhang Nan suddenly turned around, and before Fu Yuzheng could react, he preemptively kissed her.

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Is this so urgent?

This kiss was tinged with the mellow aroma of wine, and Zhang Nan clasped Fu Yuzheng's shoulders with unprecedented enthusiasm and throbbing.

He obviously didn't drink, but Fu Yuzheng was not consciously drunk.

Entwined, warm, and sympathetic.

After a long time, Zhang Nan let out a "huh" out of breath, pressed Fu Yuzheng's hand tightly around his waist, panted and gasped, "... I kissed you too, my birthday present, come on!" , Quickly take it out and present it as a treasure!"

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

I thought the follow-up program had already started, but I didn't expect you to change gears midway.

Fu Yuzheng's chest rose and fell slightly, he suppressed the storm in his heart, bit the tip of his nose viciously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come with me."

Zhang Nan was brought into the study by him, and he touched the switch on the wall with his fingertips, but was stopped by Fu Yuzheng: "Don't turn on the light."

The room was quiet and dark, with only a lingering light from the hallway light at the door of the study. Fu Yuzheng took advantage of this dim light to turn on the projector on the bookshelf, and then took out a hard drive from the desk drawer. Insert into the interface.

The moment the curtain fell on the opposite wall and the picture appeared vividly in front of his eyes, Zhang Nan covered his mouth in astonishment.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help but exclaim.

There is no sound in the picture, and all the shots are recorded and shot, edited into frames of still photos.

And the still pictures that flashed before his eyes were all his sleeping faces.

Each photo is marked with the date of the day. Zhang Nan looked at it through misty eyes. The first photo was taken when he "soul pierced" the mermaid Ling Xing and ran to Fu Yuzheng's house rashly. Night.

That night was also the beginning of all hidden feelings.

The projection screen is constantly changing, and there is a reassuring note in the lower right corner of each photo. Zhang Nan carefully distinguishes it in his hazy tearful eyes, and can clearly see the text of the note, but he can't guess Fu Yuzheng's mood at that time .

Notes are divided into two parts -

Before they were together, it was "the little painter sleeping peacefully".

After they are together, it is "Nannan's sweet dream".

He had never shed a tear in front of Fu Yuzheng in a waking state, but at this moment, his turbulent emotions were surging, and his slender eyelashes could no longer bear the weight of a single teardrop.

The projected light illuminates Zhang Nan's tear-stained side face.

He threw himself into his lover's arms, letting tears well up at this moment.

The author has something to say: Zhang Xiaonan: Hold back, let me be touched for a while!

Fu Xiaozheng: Hurry up, wait for the gift~

Nineteen: Don't let the doctor pay for nothing! (clench fist.jpg)

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