What should I do if I encounter a butcher plate?

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13,

Xing Zhuo and Jiang Pan became netizens after the hometown filter disappeared on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival.Xing Zhuo has never asked anyone out.Only once, when he was in class in the same building, Xing Zhuo gave Jiang Pan the tickets bought by someone else.

Half of Jiangpan's living expenses are spent on various tickets, and when he is not in class, he spends time visiting large and small exhibitions in and around New York City.

Xing Zhuo did what he liked, and what he sent to the riverside was a private exhibition by a great god.

At that time, Lu Ranxu was standing next to him, and Xing Zhuofeng said lightly: "A friend I know knows, and I asked for a ticket by the way."

Lu Ranxu learned.

It's not so deliberately pretentious, and there is room for it. ——As for whether I took the trouble to get the ticket, it depends on what you think.

Sure enough, Jiangpan, who was originally a stranger, sat with Xing Zhuo in the Bobst Alien Starbucks for a while, and seemed to agree to Xing Zhuo's invitation.

After the midterm, Xing Zhuo rejected the party and asked Jiang Pan to watch Broadway together.

Jiang Pan said that he went to Seattle with his classmates to participate in street graffiti activities.

Sensing that Xing Zhuo's air pressure was not right on the phone, Jiang Pan asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Xing Zhuo said, "Jiang Pan, you are an idiot."

Jiang Pan really knew it well, he was silent for a while, and said, "I'll treat you to dinner when I come back."

Xing Zhuo felt better and said, "Don't wait for you to come back. I'll come to you."

Xing Zhuo arrived in Seattle that afternoon, drove a pickup truck, picked up Jiangpan, handed over the steering wheel and drove, and let Jiangpan drive to the pier.

On both sides of the straight road are high-rise buildings in the city. In the distance, the sunset is beautiful, the clouds are rolling and relaxing, and the cool wind is blowing. Xing Zhuo squinted slightly, and his eyes fell on the face of the river.

The back of Jiang Pan's neck was a little hot, he frowned and looked aside for a moment, then quickly looked back to the front.

It should be his illusion, otherwise why would he feel that Xing Zhuo was looking at his chin just now.

Before he could think clearly, Xing Zhuo suddenly said, "Ban Jiang."

"how?"

"Did the model look good just now?" They painted body paint while he was waiting by the river.

Jiang Pan was surprised by these words, and said, "...Okay."

"Call me next time." Xing Zhuo said, "I like to watch it too."

Jiang Pan felt depressed for a while, and then suddenly realized.

Xing Zhuo said that he came here to play with his friends, but all his friends went to LA, and he was the only one here.

Among Jiang Pan's classmates here are homosexuals and transgenders, but if Xing Zhuo really likes boys, he will be surprised.

When he arrived at the pier, Xing Zhuo got off the car first, stretched his shoulders and neck, saw the riverside where he got off the car, and walked towards the people.

The car lights flashed, and Jiang Pan confirmed that the windows were locked. Before turning around, Xing Zhuo was standing behind him, with the toe of his shoe against the rubber edge of his shoe.

The surrounding voices were quiet for a moment, and Jiang Pan subconsciously tightened his shoulders.

Xing Zhuo put his hand on Jiang Pan's wind-blown hair, "Your hair is stained with paint. Don't move." He sensed it first, and firmly held Jiang Pan's left shoulder with his other hand.

Let go of the hair, remove the dry paint on the hair, and Xing Zhuo tied it up for him.Run your fingers through Jiang Pan's hair, making him feel comfortable.

Jiang Pan stood still, with a look on the verge of an explosion.

Xing Zhuo raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand, and deliberately poked his cheek before walking.

Cracks appeared on Jiang Pan's face, his face was expressionless, and his heart was beating very fast.

In the restaurant near the bay, you can smell the fishy smell in the sea breeze,

Jiang Pan took a few mouthfuls of the food that was on the table.No wonder there wasn't a few ounces of meat on Jiang Pan's bone, Xing Zhuo just pinched his bone directly.

Xing Zhuo said inadvertently, "Go back and bring you something to eat."

Jiang Pan nodded.

Unexpectedly, Xing Zhuo said, "Next time I ask you to come out, you will come out."

Jiang Pan said: "It depends on the situation, come out when you have time."

Xing Zhuo: "Jiangpan, you are so busy every day."

Oh.

Xing Zhuo looked away, and asked again: "Aren't you tired?"

Jiang Pan didn't understand what he meant.

Riverside has always been like this.When I was young, I worried about growing up, and when I grew up, I worried about the future. I was different from ordinary people's sensitivity, vigilance, and loneliness.I am used to planning my life far and full, reminding myself to be sober like masochistic.

Xing Zhuo turned his gaze back on him again, "Jiangpan, why can't you spend your time doing something else interesting?"

Never thought about it that way.

Because their academy is like a cloud, and Jiang Pan has not many talents related to art except for his bad temper.Although he was good at painting since he was a child, this kind of painting can only let him eat in the future.

Jiang Pan wants to study for a master's degree in the future, but if he can't apply for the full scholarship, he will give up.

The last time I saw my dad, his hair was all white.

His annual tuition fee is 5 knives, while Jiangbin is more expensive, 12 knives, and the total annual expenses are more than 200 million.

Dad said he was a little stressed.

Jiang Pan didn't know the specific financial situation of his family, but only knew that if there was a dilemma in the future, he would be the one who would be given up.

But this may also be Jiang Pan's overthinking.

At this time Xing Zhuo asked, staring at him, Jiang Pan seemed to want to say this.Aware of his own reaction, Jiang Pan pursed his lips tightly.

After being quiet for a while, Jiang Pan whispered to himself: "I see."

Xing Zhuo looked at him, then raised the corners of his mouth, feeling happy for some reason.

Less than a week after returning to New York, Jiang Pan received a text message from Xing Zhuo about the address for dinner, which was the luxury apartment he had heard about.

The floor where Xing Zhuo's house is located overlooks the entire Manhattan skyline.It is said that the window with the best view is in Xing Zhuo's bedroom.

Xing Zhuo opened the door to let him see.

Looking in from the gate of Jiangpan Station, the wide, curved floor-to-ceiling windows look like a glass fish tank.

Xing Zhuo leaned against the wall behind him, with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth: "Single-sided glass, you can't see it from the outside."

Jiang Pan didn't see anything special, turned around and asked, "Where's the food?"

Xing Zhuo smiled slightly: "Come here."

Luckily, Fang Chang's dining table is not a big meal, but a table of red, spicy and simple Chinese food.

Since going abroad, it was the first time for Jiang Pan to eat such an authentic Chinese food. In the end, his lips were both red and swollen, and he was still looking for chicken in the chili.

Xing Zhuo didn't move his chopsticks much, watched Jiang Pan finish eating, and asked, "It's so delicious?"

Jiang Pan asked, "Where did you buy it?"

Xing Zhuo said, "I did it myself."

"..." Jiang Pan glanced at him like a ghost.

Xing Zhuo's voice was flat: "I hired a chef from a restaurant in Beijing, and I cooked it myself. You can choose a letter."

The taste in Jiang Pan's mouth disappeared immediately, and he slowly raised the tip of his eyes, looked at Xing Zhuo, and blinked.

Xing Zhuo looked at him, "Eat."

Jiang Pan avoided his sight, took a sip of water, his expression was a little stiff, "What are you doing all this for?"

"Of course I want you to do something."

Jiang Pan's face became even colder, the spicy peppers he ate just now rushed to his heart, "What?"

Xing Zhuo poked his cheek with his finger, "Smile."

"……why?"

"Because I want to see it."

Jiang Pan's expression became subtle, and finally he slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Several friends around Xing Zhuo know that he has been chasing someone recently.The last time he went to Seattle everyone thought he was a sure thing.The result is still the same.

Not to mention first base, I haven't even crossed the threshold.And now Xing Zhuo can't meet the river again.

On the weekend, Lu Ranxu deliberately invited several friends, and Lian Shi Yinjie came from Toronto specially to laugh at Xing Zhuo.

You must know that Xing Zhuo's ex-boyfriends met in the high school league. Those players are the same as LA hot girls in Xing Zhuo's eyes.Muscular and fit, with an open personality.It hits it off, and the breakup will not be muddled.

The riverside in the photo is not what Xing Zhuo used to like.

Xing Zhuo asked someone to get the ticket, spent money to transport the chef, and didn't drink at the party, just to be the driver.But the most interesting thing is that people still ignore him.

Shi Yinjie and the others flipped through Xing Zhuo's cell phone and saw the chat records of the two, almost laughing him to death.

"Hey, look, ask people if they want to go to the Children's Museum at 9 am on weekends.

9:9?Do you get up at [-] o'clock on weekends?Also Children's Museum. "

Xing Zhuo said: "He just loves to go to those inexplicable places."

"Then why didn't he agree?"

Xing Zhuo clenched his jaw slightly and did not speak.

I don't know if Jiang Pan was too resourceful, or if he really shut himself up because of that meal.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, so he let Jiang Pan catch him like this.

Later, when I reunited with my friends and had a carnival, I couldn't think of Jiang Pan.

Xing Zhuo's energy has always been unbelievably good, pity Shi Yinjie, after sitting on the plane for so long, he can't stand it after playing.Xing Zhuo, a narrow-minded animal, was still clinking glasses with him, "Drink."

"My father is going to drink to death."

Taking advantage of Xing Zhuo being accosted, Shi Yinjie stuffed a mobile phone into Lu Ranxu's hand.

"Riverside?"

"Xing Zhuo drank too much, come and pick him up."

"Fuck." Hearing that, Xing Zhuo threw the matchbox on the table over.

Lu Ranxu shook his phone, "The address has been sent to him."

"What expression do you think he won't come?"

Xing Zhuo: "...Did you do it on purpose?"

Jiang Pan was surprisingly vigilant, he wouldn't even leave the house at night, let alone come to the bar.

After another two rounds of drinking, Xing Zhuo's stomach couldn't take it anymore, so he closed his eyes and rested on the deck, thinking about taking it home with him tonight.

This place is played by Lu Ranxu himself. Members have to update the medical examination report regularly.

Xing Zhuo picked the ones that were pleasing to the eye in the crowd, and then thought of Jiangpan, what he could do after catching up with Jiangpan.

When you can't go to bed, let Jiang Pan force you.

If he really got to that point, he wouldn't be able to resist, so it wouldn't be embarrassing.

Xing Zhuo fell in love with someone, and that person just invited them to drink at this table, and specially ordered a martini for Xing Zhuo.

The other party is obviously interested in him.It's so late, and I'm still staying here, and I don't have a companion by my side.

Xing Zhuo raised his glass and signaled the waiter to bring wine to the other party.Then she turned her head and asked if Lu Ranxu was clean.

Not long after, the man sat next to Xing Zhuo and joined them in the board game.

Xing Zhuo also planned to play two more games, and then took him away.

I don't know who whistled, and someone nearby touched Xing Zhuo's arm.Xing Zhuo looked lazily along the line of sight, as if he was really dazzled, seeing the cold-faced Jiangpan getting closer.

"WTF!"

Lu Ranxu's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly covered the man who was pushed into his arms.

And Xing Zhuo stood up "drunk".

Jiang Pan greeted the only familiar Lu Ranxu, "Then I will take him away."

When he took Xing Zhuo away, Xing Zhuo's height and weight almost made Jiang Pan unable to straighten his waist.

After sending Xing Zhuo back to his home, Jiang Pan broke out in sweat and wanted to kick Xing Zhuo in.

Throwing people at the door, Jiang Pan turned around and closed the door.

Xing Zhuo asked, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Pan said, "Go home."

Xing Zhuo pressed behind him, breathing heavily, smelling of alcohol, "Then I'll go with you."

The riverside seemed to be crushed by a mountain, and his breathing was short, "Stand up for me."

Xing Zhuo took some strength.

Jiang Pan asked, "Do you have sober medicine at home?"

"No."

"I'll go down and buy."

Xing Zhuo stopped him, "Cook something with the things at home."

Jiang Pan saw that the man's eyes were red and smelled of alcohol.He walked towards the kitchen without saying a word, but was stopped by Xing Zhuo again.

Xing Zhuo rubbed the protruding bone on his wrist, "Jiang Pan, you don't think that I insist on staying with you just to drink what you cook?"

Jiang Pan seemed to have noticed something, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he asked with a flat expression: "What do you want to do?"

Xing Zhuo touched his lips lightly.

Jiang Pan said, "That's it?" Then he wanted to walk away.

Xing Zhuo yanked back to the brazen river, pushed his head up, and impatiently kissed his lips.