The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Fang Qiyan took a sip of wine, and the boy's soft and boneless hand caressed Fang Qiyan's big hand. His voice, a man's bones would turn crisp when he heard it, the boy said delicately: "Mr. Fang, what is he? Don't worry about him. Angry......"

Fang Qiyan didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking, the boy raised his hand and put his arms around Fang Qiyan's neck, the smell of gaudy perfume on his body made Fang Qiyan feel sick for a while, seeing that Fang Qiyan didn't respond, the boy was not discouraged, and began to take off Fang Qiyan's suit Jacket, Fang Qiyan looked at the report scattered on the ground, and there was Lan Weiyu's delicate handwriting on it. The boy pouted when he saw it, stood up and kicked the report aside, took off his clothes, showing his fair skin, and smiled at Fang Qiyan: "Mr. Fang, don't think about him, he is not worthy."

Fang Qiyan stood up, walked in front of the boy, the boy raised his head, looked at him with a smile, Fang Qiyan leaned over, looked at him, and said word by word: "Why do you say he is not worthy?"

The boy froze, a smile froze on his face.

Fang Qiyan's voice was low and hoarse, which sounded a bit scary: "Whether he is worthy or not is not something you can say, get out." The boy bit his lip, tears rolled in his eyes, and he said pitifully, "Mr. Fang... ..."

Fang Qiyan took out a check from his wallet, filled in an amount, threw it on the boy, and said annoyedly, "Fuck off." The boy leaned over to pick up the check, saw the amount on it, and was satisfied, so he picked up his clothes and sweetened the check. Sweetly said: "Thank you, Mr. Fang." Walked out of the villa.

Fang Qiyan sat down on the sofa dejectedly, just now he didn't see a wave in Lan Weiyu's eyes, Lan Weiyu was very indifferent, as if he really put him down completely, Fang Qiyan was inexplicably irritable and flustered, he never Never been like this.

Is he afraid of...?Was he afraid of losing Lan Weiyu?Fang Qiyan clutched his forehead, the living room of the villa was very quiet, the cigarette butt was getting shorter and shorter, and the sparks burned to Fang Qiyan.

Qi Yan's fingers left a scorched black mark.

Sitting in the taxi, Lan Weiyu breathed a long sigh of relief, didn't Fang Qiyan see the flaw just now?He knew that Fang Qiyan was deliberately angry with him, and angry that he proposed to break up, but seeing Fang Qiyan hugging the boy, his heart still sank...

However, when he tried to really let go of Fang Qiyan, his heart never felt more relaxed. Maybe...he could really let go of Fang Qiyan.

Up to now, only Fang Qiyan has been there. Maybe, he can fall in love with others and lead a new life.

Lan Weiyu looked at the changing scenery outside the car window, could he really...?