he's just my boyfriend

Tao Fang has no objection to Fang Qi's invitation to his predecessor, but he can't help but want to say a few words.

"Don't talk to him politely, if he agrees to you, you won't cry." Tao Fang wanted to pull Fang Qi back, making Fang Qi dumbfounded.

Tao Fang kept muttering: "You don't know, people who have been abroad for a long time take everything they say seriously."

Sure enough, without waiting for Fang Qi to speak again, Zhu Yao found a retreat for herself, just as Tao Fang expected: "I won't go up, I'll stop here, and I'll go for a walk later, Tao Tao is not feeling well, Go back and rest early."

"Transparent!" Tao Fang immediately gave his predecessor a thumbs up, looking at Fang Qi in admiration.

The corners of Zhu Yao's mouth were full of wry smiles, and after saying goodbye to the two of them briefly, he stood there all the time, watching their backs as they left, and could vaguely hear their conversation.

"Did you see that many people can talk and understand the general situation."

"Eat with you later, I'm not full tonight."

"He robbed you of food? You don't care if you are full."

……

Until watching the two of them enter the unit building, Zhu Yao didn't wait for Tao Fang to turn around, not even a pause.

He grinned self-mockingly, and loosened the top two buttons of his shirt. Finally, he looked up at the apartment building with an almost distorted color, then turned and walked towards the gate of the community.

This neighborhood is pitifully small, so I don't worry about getting lost at all, even if it's the first time I come here, it won't give people the illusion of getting lost at all.

The cool breeze flowed down the top button of his unbuttoned shirt bit by bit, and the suit jacket was only hanging casually on his body. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that Tao Fang lived here with someone Kind of local.

There is a poor-quality concrete floor under the feet, and the greenery of the flower beds on the side is also very dilapidated, just a few loose leaves hanging there.

There were not many bright street lamps, and most of the lampshades were broken and covered with thick spider silk. The stones on the ground could not be seen clearly, but the small flying insects around them could be seen clearly.

Borrowing the faint moonlight, Zhu Yao glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was only ten o'clock, but more than half of the residential lights in this community building had been turned off. No, maybe they never turned on, and maybe there was no one living there at all. .

The deserted and deserted streets wished they were so wide that they couldn't see the sides, and there was no popularity at all. Such an environment made Zhu Yao a little bit at a loss, as if he had returned to the days when he first went abroad to work in Algeria.

It was a piece of land in the upper left corner of the African section, and the conditions were very difficult. It was the kind of hardship where you had to run to the town if you wanted to do anything. Communication and transportation were very inconvenient, especially as a newcomer in the workplace.

Those days were too difficult, and his regret for breaking up with Tao Fang also reached its peak during those days.

In the past few years, he has stayed in many places, spanning from Jordan to the United States.

Not long ago, he accepted a high-paying re-employment from his old club and returned to the Middle East. This time, his old club was the chief translator, and the conditions were much better than before. It is difficult to go back to the metropolitan life that is used to the atmosphere of the United States.

Zhu Yao looked back at the apartment building where the two of them entered. The Tao Fang who lived here couldn't find much similarity with the boy in his memory. He didn't understand what had happened in the past few years when he left. What, made Tao Fang... so different.

He still remembers the calmness he felt when he first heard from his mother that Tao Fang had chosen to be an art student, and everyone probably felt the same as him—no one was surprised by what Tao Fang did back then.

Until he learned about Tao Fang’s transformation bit by bit from countless “others said”, and then heard that he left his hometown a year ago and chose to study in this small place that he had never heard of.

He doesn't know much about art students, let alone media art students, so he deliberately googled Tao Mian's school, which is a well-known professional school. The old campus is in the university town of H City. New campus for a few years.

In addition to the school, he also checked a lot of things about Tao Fang's major, but most of them were vague, saying that it was a new major. In the end, Zhu Yao didn't understand what Tao Fang was studying all day long.

Almost everyone knows that Tao Man is gay, but Tao Man's family members don't know.

Thinking of his first meeting with Tao Fang, Zhu Yao's eyes were full of memories.

If the current self and Tao Fang look like people from two worlds, then the self and him back then were probably people from two lifetimes, parallel lines that would never intersect.

"Is it true?" Tao Fang searched for the adjectives in his stomach, finally touched his nose and said, "I just... like to play more."

"Compare?" Fang Qi gave him a playful look in the space where he sprinkled seasoning into the pot.

Tao Fang pursed his mouth: "Just spend the night life as a young man, bragging about bullshit and dancing..."

Tao Fang's voice became softer as he went on, leaning his head on the side of the refrigerator, tilting his body to watch Fang Qi busy, his voice gradually sank: "At that time, I was young and ignorant."

Combined with Zhu Yao's reaction before and after, Fang Qi can probably imagine how "young" Tao Fang said in his mouth, and the viciousness of Tao Fang's fight that day is still remembered in his heart: "Then why suddenly became sensible. "

Talking about the events of that year was like the previous life, Tao Fang was a little dazed, squinted his eyes and recalled for a long time before saying: "Just... I can't play anymore when I'm old."

"Very good." Fang Qi said this sincerely.

Looking at the people around him who looked like their bones had been pulled out, Fang Qi couldn't help but take another look at the pair of black diamonds on his ears. It seemed that Tao Fang had never worn other earrings, and they had always been like this. pair.

Fang Qi is not surprised by Tao Fang's colorful nightlife in the past, after all, the aura that emanates from him from time to time is not deceiving.

To be honest, Fang Qi felt that he liked it quite a bit.

Thinking of this, he stared at the bubbling noodles in the pot and jokingly said, "I don't care about society."

But Zhu Yao really thought too much about choosing a school.

"I didn't want to come here. I didn't know that my school is divided into two campuses." Tao Fang complained to Fang Qi while picking noodles in his mouth, and he didn't forget to praise the delicious noodles, "You This craft can do it.”

At the beginning, Tao Fang found out that he was not studying in City H when he signed up to buy a train ticket. After he arrived in City H, he had to take another high-speed train to get to school.

Talking about this, Tao Fang sighed: "During the exam, I didn't pay attention at all. I have never heard the name of this place. I thought it was a district in City H at first."

Fang Qi laughed for a long time, and took several sips of noodle soup before suppressing it: "My heart is too big, I don't even know where I am studying."

"Hey, I was tricked into coming here, what about you?" This is Tao Fang's main topic.

When he told people that things rarely unilaterally output information, most of them used his own affairs to set the stage for what he wanted to know.

From the first day he met Tao Mian, Fang Qi discovered his skill, and he didn't point it out, and he used the same excuse he gave to Zhu Yao today: "No one in the chain store here wanted to come, so they transferred me. "

Tao Fang looked at him with a face of disbelief, pressed his eyelids slightly, held the end of the chopsticks against the bottom of the bowl with his palms and said, "Go ahead, if you tell me that the returnees with zero work experience can get a job in a high-end hotel as soon as they come back." The branch is in charge, and I will start preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination now, and let me learn what I want to learn."

Tao Fang has been curious about Fang Qi for too long, anyway, it doesn't look simple, but if it's either rich or expensive, then he shouldn't be allowed to come here.

Now that his ex-boyfriend's affairs have given him a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, in exchange, it shouldn't be too much to know a little bit of the inside story.

"A related household who came by airborne, but the relationship is not too strong, so I came here." Fang Qi didn't say it clearly, but it wasn't a lie, and every sentence was the truth.

Wasn't he dispatched to this county-level city just because he offended the rightful lord in power?

Tao Fang stuffed the last few mouthfuls of noodles into his stomach, nodded his head, but still doubted in his heart.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with Fang Qi's words, but Tao Fang couldn't explain why, anyway, he just didn't believe it, and was blocked when he was about to ask a few more questions.

"Go to bed quickly after eating, aren't you still feeling sick?" Fang Qi ate faster than Tao Fang, the bowl was already empty, he got up and picked up his empty bowl and said.

"I just woke up a bit confused at that time." Tao Fang said and reached out to touch his little face, "Where I have a fever, you just worry about it."

Seeing the distrustful look in Fang Qi's eyes, Tao was not happy. He pouted and followed Fang Qi, who put away the bowl, into the kitchen, and slapped his forehead against his face: "If you don't believe me, touch it. I really don't have a fever. How coquettish."

Fang Qi glanced at his hands, which had already been dipped into the sink, stained with oil and dishwashing liquid, and then at Tao Fang.

Tao Fang's eyes followed suit, and without much thought, he slapped his face in front of him again, as if he wouldn't give up until he got Fang Qi's surrender.

Helpless, Fang Qi had no choice but to lean over and touch his fair and clean forehead with his right cheek, his eyes flickering towards the void.

One bent down and bowed his head, and the other stood up and raised his head. The two kept this movement for a long time before separating.

Standing up straight, Qi tidied up his emotions. He could feel Tao Fang's heart like still water, and he surrendered helplessly: "Well, you are right, you don't have a fever."

"Fever should be reserved for those who have a partner, I'll forget it." Tao Fang didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his actions just now, so he folded his arms and watched Fang Qi wash the dishes, with a relaxed tone, "No Join in the fun."

Fang Qi kept moving his hands, but his eyes glanced at Tao Fang unobtrusively.

Why does he always feel that he hears something else?Is this a hint?Be it.

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