Romance Victory

◎I know what you and Jianwei are hiding from me. ◎

The two were silent for a while, and Fu Jianwei asked, "Brother Yun, why are you secretly looking at my phone?"

"..."

Bo Yun looked away in embarrassment, "You were taking a shower that day, and your phone kept ringing..."

"Then did you watch anything else?" Fu Jianwei asked.

Bo Yun looked at him hurriedly, and said sincerely, "I really didn't look at anything else, I promise."

Why don't you take a look at the others?For example, the chat records between me and Uncle Ming Gui.

It took Fu Jianwei a long time before he let out a "huh".

Bo Yun thought he didn't believe it, and got anxious: "I'm not lying to you, I really didn't read anything else! I was so obsessed with it, I just watched it, and then deleted the messy news posted by the guy who didn't care about me, and I regretted it. I didn't watch it soon... sorry."

Fu Jianwei said meekly: "It's okay, you can watch it anytime."

"Hey, I'm not that kind of pervert..." Bo Yun said in a sly voice, "Don't be like this. I'm wrong and bad, don't bear with me. In this way, the contradictions will gradually accumulate."

"No." Fu Jianwei looked at him innocently, "I said it from the bottom of my heart."

Bo Yun didn't speak, and didn't look at him.

Fu Jianwei watched him for a while, then hugged him suddenly.

Bo Yun was startled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Fu Jianwei let go of him, took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to him, "I really want to show you."

"...What are you doing?" Bo Yun was at a loss.

Fu Jianwei grabbed his hand and forced the phone into his hand: "Look."

"What am I looking at?" Bo Yun asked puzzled.

"Look at my chat records with other people." Fu Jianwei said.

"...Tell me not to read it." Bo Yun grabbed his hand in turn, and put the phone back into his hand, "It was my fault that time, and I promise I will never peek at your phone again."

"I'm not being ironic, I really want you to see it." Fu Jianwei said.

"I'm also telling the truth, I was obsessed with ghosts that time, I have already realized my mistake, and I will never watch it again." Bo Yun said.

"..."

Fu Jianwei took a deep breath: "I secretly looked at your phone, so the last time you looked at mine was even, and I hope that we can often look at each other's phones in the future." This kind of words kept in his mouth for a long time, It was on the verge of coming out several times, but after all, I still didn't muster up the courage.

... Bo Yun pays so much attention to privacy, if he hears him say that, he will feel bad about him, right?Maybe you will feel very idiotic... Moreover, some people may feel that this kind of love is too urgent.

The atmosphere in the office became more and more subtle.Fu Jianwei lowered his head and didn't speak, looking very disappointed, and vaguely seemed a little angry... Bo Yun grabbed him, quickly leaned over to kiss him with a "boo", and asked tentatively, "What's the matter? Is it anger?" I peeked at it, but you really wanted me to watch it, and if I said no, would you be unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy." Fu Jianwei said in a muffled voice.

"Anyway, it doesn't look like you're happy." Bo Yun gently pinched his face and teased him, "Smile, smile, I believe you're not angry."

Fu Jianwei threw himself into his arms, buried his face, and spoke for a while: "The more you kiss me, the happier I will be."

Bo Yun hurriedly held his face and kissed him, and his heart gradually became clear: How should I put it...a double also has spring! ! !

……

There is a private kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Bao Hui stared at Fu Jianwei defensively, "You came out to me and said you had something to tell me, but if you don't tell me now, are you fucking playing me?" Eyeballs rolled around, and they jumped up, " You fucking want to transfer Lao Tzu away and let Zhong Minggui run away?!"

"Sit down first, everyone is looking at you." Fu Jianwei leaned back calmly, trying to make the potted plant next to the seat cover him more tightly, "His ID card, household registration book and passport are not Did you carry them all with you?"

"That's right." Bao Hui sat down, and three seconds later, he yelled again, "He doesn't need to go abroad!"

"That also requires an ID card or household registration book." Fu Jianwei said calmly.

Bao Hui sat down again: "That's right... Oh, if you have something to say, hurry up and let it go! But if you want to persuade me to let that old scumbag go, shut up and get out! I'm breaking up with you!" !"

"No." Fu Jianwei said, "I just want to tell you that I want to propose to Brother Yun."

"You're fucking sick, Xiang Yun—" Bao Hui was stunned for a moment, "What? What the hell are you going to do?"

"I want to propose to Brother Yun." Fu Jianwei said.

Bao Hui stared at him silently for a long, long time... once again, he yelled: "Fuck|Are you here to show off?! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Fu Jianwei looked away, raised his hand, and called the nearby waiter to come over, and asked softly, "Are there any private rooms?"

After switching to the private room, Fu Jianwei was relieved.

As long as Bao Hui doesn't hurt his hands and doesn't smash the tables in other people's shops, he will be fine.

At this moment, Bao Hui stopped clapping the table, and asked eagerly: "What's the matter? Zhong Minggui is not married yet, but his nephew is getting married, isn't it bad? What the hell are you trying to do with me? What do you mean? Have you watched too many TV dramas? Do you engage in house fights?"

Fu Jianwei really wanted to know where this had something to do with Zhaidou, but reason told him not to be led away by Bao Hui.So he ignored these nonsense words and just said: "If you are willing to cooperate, I will consider asking you to be the best man."

Bao Hui immediately stopped talking, and muttered, "Who the hell is so rare... Who the hell wants to be your fucking best man..." Then he couldn't hold back the upward arc of the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Really? "

"It depends on how well you cooperate." Fu Jianwei emphasized.

"I'm the most fucking cooperative!" Bao Hui promised, patting his chest.

Fu Jianwei said, "But, I'm afraid Brother Yun won't agree."

"He didn't answer...huh? Why didn't he answer?" Bao Hui's eyes widened suddenly, and he jumped up, "Fuck him! Their family is full of scumbags! Zhong Minggui won't answer, and neither will Bo Yun?! I misunderstood him! I thought he was different from his uncle! Fuck! I was fucked by Zhong Minggui only once, but you have been fucked so many times by Bo Yun!!! What did I say? I I said it a long time ago, man! Of! Just! Yes! Root! Hang!!!”

Fu Jianwei: "..."

God bless him to change into the box in time.

Bao Hui began to scold the scumbags all over the world with eloquence. Fu Jianwei silently poured him a cup of tea and put it in front of him, hoping to wait for the opportunity to interrupt while he was drinking tea, otherwise it would be really difficult to get in the conversation.

But Bao Hui glanced at the tea served in front of him, stretched out his hand to block it, and continued to curse.

Fu Jianwei continued to send, but was blocked again.But he persevered and sent it over again. This sincere concern finally touched Bao Hui's heart. He took the teacup and gave him the supreme affirmation: "Only you and I are the only ones who hang themselves in this world. A normal person with a conscience!" Then he raised his neck and gurgled a drink, otherwise it would not be enough to calm his anger.

Fu Jianwei hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "Brother Yun didn't agree for a reason, it's for my own good..."

Bao Hui slammed the cup down on the table, and stared at him bitterly: "You're completely out of your mind! You even help him talk! That's what you said...you help him count when you're sold. money!"

"Listen to me." Fu Jian frowned slightly.

Bao Hui sneered and slapped the table hard: "Say it!"

Fu Jianwei sighed and poured himself a cup of tea, but didn't drink it.

……

Yuan Zhonggui laments that he is really a person who remembers to eat but not to fight... No, he is a peerless great uncle who can pull a boat in the prime minister's belly, no, he is a peerless good uncle, and he goes to the appointment of the mad uncle on time, and arrives It is called a restaurant with private kitchen dishes.

"You order?"

After his uncle was seated, Bo Yun handed him the menu.

Zhong Minggui was not polite to him, took over and ordered a few dishes, and returned the menu to him.Bo Yun took it, didn't look at it again, and returned it to the waiter: "That's all."

Zhong Minggui watched the waiter come out of the private room, glanced at Bo Yun, and was very vigilant: "There is nothing to be courteous, it is either rape or theft. I know there must be something, you should finish the matter first, no matter whether it is good or bad, it will most likely not be the case." It’s a good thing, but anyway, I’m mentally prepared to eat in peace.”

"Uncle and nephew, there's no need to make it like this?" Bo Yun asked.

"Blame me?" Zhong Minggui's face was full of "blame you, blame you, blame you, blame you, blame you".

The smell of gunpowder was so strong at the beginning... It seems that my uncle knows what I want to say when I set up this Hongmen banquet today.Bo Yun sighed heavily.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Minggui was in a bad mood, and had already started to think about whether he could consider absconding by winter swimming without a document.One Bao Hui + one Bo Yun = worth his risk!

Bo Yun was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Uncle, I have caused you trouble in many places these years."

"Be direct, okay? Don't do this." Zhong Minggui said solemnly, "But I need to remind you that although my mental age and physical age are very young, my soul is full of holes and holes. Tired and vicissitudes, already deeply questioning human nature, unable to withstand too much blow, what you want to say next is likely to completely destroy this powerless poor man, you can decide for yourself... Okay, let's talk."

"You've already said that, what else should I say?" Bo Yun asked.

"Then don't talk about it." Zhong Minggui got up and tried to slip away, but was grabbed by Bao Yun: "Don't, brother-in-law, don't run away from reality! What should happen will happen after all! It's useless for you to hide!"

Zhong Minggui turned towards the door and tried to pull out his arm: "I am an idealist! As long as I close my eyes, the whole world will disappear! You have studied philosophy, you understand!"

Bo Yun grabbed him tightly: "The objective existence cannot be determined by your subjective consciousness! Uncle, you face the reality! I have been sorry to you in this life, but if you think about it carefully, I am also a victim of fate. And I'm not very sorry for you... If you have to count it, you should be more sorry for me if you keep it from me!"

"Ah? What did I hide from you?" Zhong Minggui was startled, keenly aware that something was wrong, stopped running, stopped struggling, "Let go, Bo Yun, I'll sit down with you and talk... What's the matter with you ?”

The two sat back, Bo Yun poured a cup of tea for each other, and sighed: "I... I know what you and Jianwei are hiding from me."

"...Ah, you said this?" Zhong Minggui didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief, looked at him, and said a little uncomfortable, "This... don't blame Jianwei for this matter, I asked him not to tell Yours. How embarrassing."

"Of course I don't blame him." Bo Yun and his uncle looked at each other, "Uncle, you...I...well, I don't know how to say it, I've never been so embarrassing."

Zhong Minggui was already embarrassed, but it was even more embarrassing when he said this.

The uncle and nephew were embarrassed at each other for a long time, and Bo Yun said again: "Why don't you just let it go, uncle, don't force it. I said this out of my own position and interests, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, It's not unreasonable. The age difference between the two of you is too big, isn't it? But if the difference is only one or two years old, I'll just...not say anything."

Zhong Minggui sighed: "I also want to forget it, and I didn't force it. What's the use of telling me, you have to tell that kid. I always wanted to forget it. It's not just a matter of age, but also of seniority." The problem, there is one of you here to separate me from him, it's just... well, it's embarrassing anyway. In short, you have to find a way, don't come to persuade me, hurry up and get rid of that kid, he is the one who has been pestering me, It's not me pestering him!"

Bo Yun was stunned: "What?"

"Ah? What?" Zhong Minggui asked.

"...Who pesters whom?" Bo Yun asked.

"He's pestering me." Zhong Minggui looked at his expression, carefully read what he just said, and immediately frowned, "Damn, do you think I'm pestering him? How did Xiao Fu tell you?"

"He didn't say anything, I discovered it myself." Bo Yun lowered his face, "How could it be that he pestered you? The person he loves now is me!"

Zhong Minggui: "Huh?!"

The author says:

Bo Yun, Bao Hui, and Zhong Minggui all felt that among them, only Fu Jianwei and themselves were normal.