he's just my boyfriend

"Hello, Uncle Tao." Fang Qi changed his words in time under Tao Yongjie's bewildered gaze.

After receiving Tao Yongjie's nod, Fang Qicai turned his attention to the other people in the ward and greeted them one by one.

This subtle order made everyone stare at Fang Qi, waiting for his follow-up.

Fang Qi didn't approach Tao Yongjie, but walked straight to the hospital bed.

After Tao Yongjie nodded, he buried his head again and continued to focus on his mobile phone screen with a serious expression, as if he was browsing some confidential documents.

The old man on the hospital bed had gray hair at the temples, with dimples on his face.

I heard that he regained consciousness not long after he came out of the ICU, and was very sober, and his life was out of danger.

At this moment, Fang Qi looked at the tired old man in front of him struggling to open a slit to look at himself. The pair of clear and shrewd eyes in his memory had already been veiled by time.

To be honest, Fang Qi has almost zero memories of his grandfather, all when he was very young.

At this moment, he can't act any drama about the deep love between grandparents and grandchildren, and he can't squeeze a single tear. Apart from feeling sad for the old man, he is giving the old man the most basic respect.

"Let grandpa sleep..." Fang Shiqiang was interrupted by the movement of the old man on the bed before he could finish speaking.

Fang Qi noticed that his dry fingers were slightly lifted off the bed, and quickly got down on him. Seeing what the old man wanted to say, he turned his head and moved closer to the breathing mask, trying to distinguish.

Everyone stared nervously at the old man's mouth opening and closing, no one could guess what he was talking about.

Maybe about the shares intended to be left to him, or maybe... there are other unknown inheritances.

These gazes were so hot that they almost punched a hole in Fang Qi's back.

It took about two or three sentences, Fang Qi just nodded at him after listening without saying a word, the expression on his face remained motionless, so that everyone couldn't see anything, and had no clue about this passage.

Fang Qi helped the old man put his hand back into the quilt and tucked it in, then he got up straight and went to Tao Yongjie, ready to say goodbye to the elders in the room, and motioned for him to leave for a while, but suddenly found that his old man... was actually very happy Xiaoxiaole.

Fang Shiqiang looked at the tall back of his son leaving with complicated eyes, obviously reticent as always, but it made him feel as if he had never known him.

As soon as he left the ward, Fang Qi apologized to Tao Yongjie: "I made you laugh."

"This is the disadvantage of having too many sons." Tao Yongjie pointed out mercilessly, "Our old Tao family has always been a single family."

Fang Qi couldn't answer these words, he choked for a long time before he frowned and apologized.

Tao Yongjie squinted at the silent young man beside him, and said sarcastically, "You just remembered to say sorry to me now?"

It means to ask Fang Qi why he went to meet for the first time. Wasn't his back still straight at that time?

But unexpectedly, Fang Qi slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and he could see the firmness shining in those dark eyes.

Tao Yongjie heard the young man say to him in a calm voice, "I'm sorry, it's just a single pass."

"You..." Tao Yongjie laughed back in anger, and said "yes" three times in a row, "You still have a temper."

"This is a matter of principle." Fang Qi said calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Tao Yongjie stared at him for a long time before speaking: "At this age, Mr. Fang is better than his three sons who are blind."

In fact, my arrival didn't change anything. Mr. Fang had planned this way from the beginning - to leave the position of Patriarch to the young man in front of him.

"Thank you." Fang Qi said.

Tao Yongjie suddenly laughed, and walked out of the hospital side by side with the two of them: "That little bastard must not be ashamed to tell you that he called me here. I haven't seen his temper change for so many years."

Tao Yongjie deliberately concealed the fact that he arrived at the hospital before Tao Fang's call.

"It's really troublesome Mr. Tao." Fang Qi bowed to him solemnly.

It's not that he doesn't know the relationship between Tao Mian and his family, and Tao Mian is really worried, which is why he called foreign aid.

Tao Yongjie didn't stop him, he just folded his arms and accepted the bow with peace of mind, saying: "It was good not to call 'uncle' back."

Fang Qi's expression paused, and he said kindly: "Uncle."

Unexpectedly, Tao Yongjie suddenly approached, contrary to the way he spoke before: "I have a discussion with you."

"Huh?" Fang Qi was caught off guard by Tao Yongjie's softening attitude.

"When you come back with Tao Mian during the Chinese New Year, you should call me Dad." Tao Yongjie is still there, even if he makes a request, he is forceful.

"???" Fang Qi was stuck, and he didn't understand what was going on now.

Tao Yongjie didn't explain the reason to him, and added at the end: "Don't tell that little bastard."

Fang Qi didn't understand, so he nodded obediently, and didn't talk too much.

Tao Yongjie became more and more satisfied with his daughter-in-law who didn't chase after him to ask why.

Before leaving, he patted Fang Qi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Family business, do it if you like it, and don't do it if you don't like it, it doesn't matter."

Subtext: At worst, Tao Mian will support you.

After sending people off, Fang Qi didn't go back to the hospital, but found the Fang family's old house, which is where grandpa lived alone.

He hasn't stepped through this door for many years, and the last time he came here was probably more than ten years ago.

Apart from an old housekeeper, there are only a few servants in the huge house who are responsible for daily life, cleaning, and taking care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

I heard that people are dismissed by the old man, and I don't like so many people hanging around.

The butler still knew him when he entered the door, and stood respectfully by the door: "Young master."

Fang Qi was not polite, and said straight to the point: "I'll get the photo frame that grandpa put on the bedside."

The old housekeeper smiled kindly and led the way: "Master asked you to come."

Fang Qi nodded.

When Fang Qi returned to the hospital, there were only a few escorts left in the ward, and the group of people in the morning disappeared.

After asking, I found out that as soon as I learned that Grandpa's condition had stabilized and he only needed to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time, those people left.

Have you reached the point where you don't even bother to do face-saving projects, Fang Qi couldn't help but wondered sarcastically.

The housekeeper came along with Fang Qi, and the old housekeeper helped to place the photo frame on the old man's bedside, as if at home.

"Few of these people look forward to the master's well-being." The old butler has worked in the Fang family for most of his life, and he knows the internal situation of the Fang family well. He turned to the other party and said with a smile, "The master said when you were very young. Home, you are the most similar to him when he was young."

Fang Qi was stunned, looking at the group photo that he had brought, he was a little dazed. He didn't expect that it was because of this reason that his grandfather preferred him so much.

But he didn't know that this move of his had triggered countless speculations from the sidelines.

"What? He took a broken photo frame when he went back to the old house? Are you sure he didn't bring out any documents?"

"I'm sure, I was mopping the hallway outside the room."

"Is that the wedding photo?"

"Yes, the wedding photo that the master has kept on the bedside has not been touched for many years."

"Oh, it seems that the old guy knows that he is coming to an end, so keep an eye on him recently."

"Yes."

……

T city.

Tao Fang huddled under his quilt tremblingly. As soon as Fang Qi left that day, he caught a cold that night.

This time the cold was different from the past, it was so aggressive that I couldn’t stop it. It’s been almost a week and I didn’t get better. I honestly went to the infirmary to prescribe medicine, and I finished a whole box of anti-inflammatory drugs, but there was no effect. .

Tao's mother, who hadn't called for a long time, originally called to remind him to remember to buy a ticket to go home during the Spring Festival, but the first thing she heard was that her son had a cold, and her nasal voice was so thick that she seemed to be pinched by someone. Throat.

If it were normal, Tao Fang would be the first to set off firecrackers to notify Fang Qi when he caught a cold, and let him come to send him warmth, but recently Fang Qi is also busy in Beijing.

Just let him go and stop making trouble with him, Tao Fang felt that he was being generous.

He simply spent all day preparing for the final week of the war, and the two of them had no time to make phone calls, so Fang Qi simply said "I'm fine" when he asked, and chatted a few words on WeChat to reveal his secrets.

He was mentally prepared to not see Fang Qi until the end of the final exam, no, in T City, but he didn't expect to be attacked suddenly.

The final week is just to frighten single dogs. If someone like Song Muqing and Dakui are around, they must spend all day in the library and get bored.

In the dormitory, Tao Fang was left alone as a sick patient who couldn't get enough wind. When he found someone to bring food from the cafeteria, he had to ask his grandpa to tell his grandma to get a meal.

He is determined not to order takeaway unless it is absolutely necessary - he is really tired of eating, and there are only a few kinds of food in exchange, which are unpalatable and expensive, so it is better to eat in the cafeteria.

The day before the Chinese and foreign film history exam, Tao Fang was secretly saddened by more than a dozen pages of PPTs full of nouns and questions, and collapsed on the bed, not wanting to start a fight.

It doesn't matter if you don't focus on the key points, and you can give it to the PPT, but a PTT like this is full of problems and you can't tell the priority at all.

One page of PPT consists of more than [-] short-answer questions, and you have to go online to sort them out one by one.

The problem is that Tao Fang just tried a few questions two days ago and then gave up completely, and he couldn't find it at all.

No matter how you look at it, the things that I put together don't seem to be the answers that can get points. They are extremely unreliable, and I feel that memorizing them is useless.

Let's talk about the existing ones on the PPT.

He wrote four or five pages of PPT for the history of Chinese film development alone, and divided him into two or three pages for the division of world film development stages.

Questions such as "how did Chinese films develop by region during the Anti-Japanese War" can be written in one page of PPT.

It's even more terrible when it comes to those film art genres. The whole page is full of nouns, such as "French New Wave", "British Brighton School", "Italian Neo-Realism", and it will make your brain hurt.

In an instant, I felt that I had found the reason why my cold was not getting better.

The only thing that makes him feel that he can get points if he recites it is probably the seven or eight noun explanations summarized by the PPT, three or four decent essay questions, and twenty or thirty fill-in-the-blank questions.

10 minutes ago, Tao Fang threw a distress signal to two roommates in the gap between memorizing the PPT, but no one responded to him, it was the rhythm of the two-point connection between the library and the cafeteria.

But he was carrying the toilet paper on his back on the bed, and suddenly he heard the sound of someone reaching for the key on the threshold, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help grinning.

Following the footsteps of people outside the door approaching, Tao Fang thought to himself: He said that he would not bring him food, but his body is still very honest, he is really his brother Fang's little brother...

"Fang Qi?" The corners of Tao Fang's mouth froze, and he was immediately confused when he saw the person who opened his bed curtain. He subconsciously touched his forehead and said to himself, "Do I have a fever? My head is burning." broken?"

The author has something to say: Fang Qi: Heh, I heard you think you are generous?

Kneeling and learning in the wind and rain waiting for you and the big baby Zhi'an's mine!Kneeling crab himself 180 three mines and one grenade!

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