I don't know if Tao Fang did it on purpose, anyway, his focus was distorted again.

"You said that there is such a big gap between people. You have been abroad for so long, and you can still speak in such a down-to-earth way. You also know what is "playing flowers". Zhu Yao, who has only been out for a few years, can't understand people. Talk."

Fang Qi held the corner of his mouth in a good mood: "Really."

It was the first time he heard someone comment on him like this, no, there were very few people who commented on him, and he rarely heard others comment on him.

To be honest, Fang Qi didn't know what other people were like when they were studying abroad.

Most of his friends are highly staged and time-sensitive, and they rarely keep in touch after working together, and they don't know each other deeply.

As soon as he left the country after the senior high school entrance examination, he almost completely lost contact with China. He didn't have any friends who would chat with him every now and then, and he himself had no desire to change this situation.

"Actually, I'm bored." Fang Qi said to the co-pilot.

He's very self-aware about himself.

He would neither attend those parties nor be too lazy to attend those banquets, so he lived freely in his own world - being a salted fish for self-entertainment.

When he was studying in the United States, Fang Qi’s grades were not considered top-notch, and he was barely in the middle and upper reaches. He didn’t spend too much time studying, and he enjoyed his private time more, listening to songs, watching movies, etc. Read books, watch dramas, don't like to go out.

Perhaps the only difference between him and the dead house is that he pays more attention to the quality of life, cooks from time to time, has the patience to use the coffee machine to make himself a cup of freshly ground coffee, and learns novel things.

"It's all boring, I don't know, but it's true that you're on the road, and it's very pleasant to play with smart people." Tao Fang looked out the car window and smiled.

But this "upper way" made the smile on the corner of Fang Qi's mouth reveal a bit of bitterness, and he suddenly remembered a sentence he read in a book he didn't know a long time ago.

The general idea is that in the adult world, as long as there is no explicit acceptance, it is rejection.

Fang Qi glanced at the people around him, but he was still looking out of the window sideways, unable to see his expression clearly.

It seems that since the first time the two met, Tao Fang's whole body was full of meaningful hints, as if every word and every action was telling himself that his purpose was not pure.

Fang Qi can say with certainty that most of his thoughts on Tao Fang were seduced by him.

But with the deepening of understanding, Fang Qi saw the bottom line that Tao Fang had set for everyone in his heart, but it was not so much for others as it was for himself...

Fang Qi was running the train in his mind when he was interrupted by a vibration in his pocket, it was Tao Fang's cell phone.

"Someone sent you a message." Fang Qi said and was about to reach into his trouser pocket and hand him the phone.

At the moment when he lowered his head slightly, Tao Fang suddenly pushed the steering wheel under his palm, and Fang Qi was so startled that he stepped on the brake subconsciously.

Although the speed of the car was not fast, the tires rubbed against the ground and made a terrifying sound. The car floated a few meters on the spacious road, barely stopping at the curb.

Before Fang Qi could react, he heard Tao Fang yelling directly beside him: "Will this stinking idiot know how to drive! Don't go on the road if you don't have eyes!"

When Fang Qi came back to his senses, he could only see the rear of a car passing away, which was the car coming from the fork on the right.

"Just now..." Fang Qi was interrupted by Tao Fang just as he spoke.

Tao Bang was so angry that he slammed the door of the car at hand and yelled at Fang Qi: "Are you sick??? Why are you driving with a mobile phone!"

"I'm going straight..." Fang Qi's head was still echoing with the screeching sound of brakes just now, and his brain short-circuited for a while.

It is natural to turn left at the intersection and go straight, but if he is given another chance, he will definitely not say this sentence.

"I'll go straight to your mother! Is driving a car something you can do just by following the traffic rules!"

When Tao Fang thought about the situation just now, he felt that the blood all over his body rushed to his head, and the pores all over his body seemed to be sweating. He just watched the car driving straight towards them from the right hand side. No slowdown at all.

Fang Qi was speechless after being scolded by Tao Fang for a while.

During the time when the two were silent, no car passed by the entire intersection.

The roads here are very spacious, and the roads at this point are very empty and the traffic is very small.

Seeing Tao Fang's tightly closed eyes, Fang Qi was a little at a loss.

Just when he felt that the two of them had made some progress, he made Tao Fang angry. This was the first time he made Tao Fang angry.

As a result, it was the first time he lost his temper...

Later, the two of them didn't say a word on the way home. Fang Qi's words came to his lips countless times, and he swallowed them back to his stomach countless times.

Although Tao Fang's phone vibrated several times after a while, Fang Qi didn't have the guts to take out the phone and give it to him, so he obediently put it in his pocket and dared not make a sound.

Tao Mian opened his eyes to look out the car window at first, but then he simply leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes.

Before Fang Qi stopped the car, he was still thinking about the correct way to open it when he got up, but Tao Fang opened his eyes as soon as the car stopped.

He didn't sleep at all, his eyes were awake, his anger was still there, he slammed his long legs against the car door and left.

Fang Qi, who was left in the car, touched the mobile phone still lying in his pocket, and quickly got out of the car to follow.

When he caught up with Tao Fang, he was standing in the building waiting for the elevator. Fang Qi even suspected that if it wasn’t for the fact that the elevator hadn’t come down, he wouldn’t be able to touch anyone right now—Tao Fang would definitely leave him and take the elevator alone. go up.

Tao Fang just stood aside and stared at the number of floors the elevator jumped, without looking at him. Fang Qi was just about to take out the phone in his pocket and give it to him when the elevator door opened.

To be honest, it's really... a little embarrassing for such an adult to be educated by someone younger than me because of this kind of thing.

Fang Qi took a few steps forward, trying to make himself look more natural: "Your...mobile phone."

Tao Fang took the phone and stuffed it back into his half-shallow trouser pocket without even looking at it.

The signal in the elevator was not good, and the phone vibrated just a few minutes before Fang Qi handed it to him, but now it was in Tao Fang's hands, but it just didn't move.

"Someone gave you..."

Fang Qi hadn't finished rescuing him before he was slapped back by Tao Fang with a cold face: "I'm a little angry now, you'd better stop talking and let me calm down alone."

Fang Qi immediately shut up, and stood side by side with Tao Fang in the dilapidated wooden elevator watching the number of floors jumping on the display screen.

He knew Tao Fang was not joking.

Fang Qi felt that he suddenly realized the feelings of the young couple in the movie theater before——Tao Fang, never joked.

When the two entered the house, it was still raining outside.

As soon as Tao Fang changed his shoes, he went to the clothes all over the balcony, took them all down and held them in his arms, sat down on the sofa and took the hangers one by one, sorting and stacking them, with a cold face the whole time.

Fang Qi was left alone, at a loss, and walked around the house several times before finding his place in the kitchen, as if the owner of this house was not himself at all, but Tao Fang.

After several days of observation, Fang Qi felt that Tao Fang seemed to like porridge quite a bit. Last time, he ordered him to cook the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for several days in a row.

Recently, when he was surfing the Internet for recipes, he happened to find the glutinous rice porridge with yam that clears away heat and fire, and he thought it was good. He didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Tao Mian also seems to like dishes with thicker soups, which are more flavorful, so stewed beef brisket with tomato, a pressure cooker I just bought two days ago.

Say eating sweets will improve your mood?

Fang Qi glanced at the time, it was still early enough for him to get out two whole bowls of Shuangpi Nai—it wasn’t until he poured the whole milk into the pot that he realized how exaggerated he was—he rushed to the doctor in a hurry.

Since Shuangpi Nai had to be refrigerated for a period of time in the end, Fang Qi made it first.

Counting the time, when the two of them finish their dinner, they can bring it out to Tao Fang, but I don't know if he likes it or not...

The first step is to pour the milk into the milk pot and bring it to a boil, but not to a boil.

Because the ingredients are simple, Fang Qi often makes double skin milk in the United States. It is the most skillful dessert, and he can make a beautiful bowl of double skin milk with his eyes closed.

At this moment, he supported the cooking table with one hand to watch the milk in the pot empty, and tapped his fingers unconsciously on the cutting board with the other hand.

The sky outside is still gloomy, and the raindrops are accumulating in the sky and will not fall, which is a bit annoying, like Tao Fang...

The boiled milk cooled down in the exquisite solid-color large white porcelain, forming a layer of milk skin on the surface. During this time, Fang Qi used the egg separator to separate the egg white from the egg yolk, and Tao Fang's angry face was still playing back in his mind.

Fang Qi frowned. Watching Tao Fang lose his temper was something that made people feel uncomfortable, not because of anything else, but because Fang Qi could clearly feel Tao Fang's failure to restrain his emotions. annoyed.

In the end, such a temper not only does not relieve pressure, but the most uncomfortable person is probably himself.

Fang Qi would rather that he could let go of scolding himself, rather than telling himself with a blank face that he needs to "calm down".

He really didn't expect that an accident would happen if his mind wandered for a moment, and he even thought that there would be such a driver who didn't care about the rampage at the intersection...

"Egg whites will be beaten out by you."

Fang Qi was taken aback by the person who approached the door to speak at some point, subconsciously stopped his movements, and didn't know how long he watched him beat the egg whites behind him.

There was still a bit of coolness on Tao Fang's face, and his expression was not natural.

Fang Qi consciously turned his head to look at him, and apologized before Tao Fang could speak: "It's my problem...you shouldn't be distracted while driving."

Tao Fang was quiet behind him for a while without saying a word, watching Fang Qi use a knife to open the layer of milk skin on the face, and then poured out the bottom milk before speaking: "...Be careful next time, it's not like in the United States."

Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief at Tao Fang's initiative to speak up, opened his mouth, changed his words when he reached the edge of his mouth, and responded very obediently: "Okay."

Fang Qi's hand is very steady, the bowl hangs at a perfect height, and the milk falls freely in the air, forming a thin line.

With just such a bowl of milk, Tao Fang felt that Fang Qi could not wait for a century: "Aren't your hands sore, I think you are tired of watching it."

"There is still some patience." Fang Qi curled his lips pointingly, his hands were not affected by the pottery at all, and he still poured slowly, with the milk skin on his face intact.

The bowl was not emptied, so Fang prayed to leave a layer of milk for the bottom of the milk skin to prevent the milk skin from sticking to the bottom.

He mixed the poured milk with beaten egg whites, and added some sugar to it.

Tao Fang watched him skillfully draw circles in the slightly tilted bowl with chopsticks, without leaking a single drop, and suddenly smiled: "Boss Fang's 'I will make noodles' is really too modest, thanks to me at the time I really believe it."

Fang Qi's movements froze, not knowing what to do next, an alarm sounded in his heart.

The author has something to say: Tao Mian: Mr. Fang, stop pretending, it's best to explain everything else yourself.

Fang Qi: I think we can save him again.

Tao Mian: Waiting for no one in the elevator?worthwhile?

Fang Qi trembled and dared not speak.

Looking forward to Xinkeng’s pre-collected [-]: As long as everyone gives a little love→【Outsider】

Teacher Shen's mother is a well-known entrepreneur in the circle, more famous than him, and outsiders don't know that her son is an actor.

The first time we met was at the birthday party of Mrs. Shen's mother. Everyone else went for the birthday party, but only Mr. Cai went for the birthday party's son.

……

Teacher Shen, who came back to his senses the next day and didn't find anyone on Baidu: I am... slept by an unknown wild man at my mother's birthday party?

cp: Cai Yuwei×Shen Yan

Shen Yan: Good looking, good acting skills, poor resources, not popular.

Cai Yuwei: Veteran driver, sea needle, deep routine, stable driving skills.

Gossip rumored Mr. Shen: I don't have a partner for the time being, I want to find someone outside the circle.

Being pulled to invest Mr. Cai: The entertainment industry?Does not participate.

[Secret of the rumor: Mr. Cai is not easy to sleep on the bed. I heard that he annoys those little stars and little models the most. 】

Mr. Cai: What do you want to do? ? ?Give me a reason, why don't you leave your family business and go back to China! ! !

Mr. Cai, who had just passed his 35th birthday, lowered his head and pressed the lock screen of his mobile phone to show his father: Chasing Stars.

Mr. Cai: ...

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