Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

Open your eyes, go to work, get off work, leave work, for five days in a row, take a break, and then reincarnate.

The life of a worker is endlessly boring, tiring, and endless.

But such a tiring day will always be interesting because of one person, like a lantern lighting up a dim branch.

The work is very busy, Ruan Cunyun and Qin Fanglu made an appointment to go to the food stall to eat skewers after get off work, and the hard work paid off.

Ruan Cunyun had fewer things to do, and Qin Fanglu was busier.

When Qin Fanglu finished his work, the company was half empty. Ruan Cunyun carried the bag and couldn't wait to pull Qin Fanglu out.

"I'm starving to death!" Ruan Cunyun howled.

Qin Fanglu took his bag into his hand and howled, "I'm so hungry."

The two ate plumply and sighed contentedly.

The food stall was not far from Ruan Cunyun's house, so the two planned to walk back to digest food.

On a spring night, the wind was cool, pedestrians were slanting, and the two of them held hands with their fingers interlocked. Ruan Cunyun half leaned on Qin Fanglu's body, taking off half of the weight, laughing and chatting nonsense.

"Hey, do you want to visit my house?" Ruan Cunyun asked.

The closet is full of skirts and wigs, and the walls are covered with posters and comics. He finally doesn't have to hide them.

Qin Fanglu rubbed the tip of his nose: "Okay."

When he was about to get home, Ruan Cunyun's cell phone rang, and it was his father.

Ruan Cunyun was startled, and slid away to answer.

The background sound was a bit noisy, Father Ruan seemed to be outside, he asked, "Are you at home now?"

Ruan Cunyun replied "Not yet", and unconsciously shook Qin Fanglu's wrist with his other hand.

Father Ruan seemed relieved: "There's no rush. I sent you a package, remember to take it when you get home..."

"What package?" Ruan Cunyun asked.

Father Ruan paused: "Your birthday is coming soon. A present."

Ruan Cunyun curled his fingers and scratched Qin Fanglu's palm, Qin Fanglu turned his head to look at him.

He said in a low voice: "Okay, thank you Dad."

"But you'd better..." Father Ruan's voice seemed hesitant.

Ruan Cunyun didn't hear clearly, and frowned, "What did you say?"

Father Ruan coughed: "You'd better ask the security guards in your community to help move it."

"What is it?" Ruan Cunyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How big is it? Can't I move it by myself?"

Father Ruan said, "You can see for yourself when the time comes."

Qin Fanglu could only hear what Ruan Cunyun was saying, but he could roughly hear that there was a big thing that Ruan Cunyun needed to carry upstairs.

He softly mouthed to Ruan Cunyun: "I'll move it for you."

Ruan Cunyun nodded, and said to the phone: "Okay, I'll be home soon, I'll watch it in a while."

Ruan's father said again: "There is no rush."

"Has the temperature in Haicheng risen recently?" Ruan Cunyun said in a gentle voice, "Are you and mom okay?"

Father Ruan paused: "Okay."

This is the first birthday gift from my parents.

Since Ruan Cunyun became an adult, his parents haven't given him any gifts because they think "this is something for children".

The pace involuntarily became faster, Ruan Cunyun was quite looking forward to what the gift would be, and pulled Qin Fanglu almost into a run.

The phone was still on, and Ruan Cunyun couldn't hide the excitement in his voice: "I'll be downstairs right away——Dad, what did you give?"

Father Ruan was surprised: "So fast?"

Before Ruan Cunyun could understand the meaning of his father's words, he pulled Qin Fanglu and slammed the car to a stop, his eyes widened.

The street lamp downstairs in the unit illuminated the figure of a man with a broad outline.

...Why is his father here? !

Ruan Cunyun stood stiffly, not knowing whether it was shock or fear, whether to rush to ask his father or quickly hide Qin Fanglu.

But it was too late, Father Ruan's eyes had already looked over from not far away, just in time to meet Ruan Cunyun's gaze, and then slowly drifted to the side, moving towards Qin Fanglu.

Both of them trembled, and loosened their tightly held hands like an electric shock.

Ruan Cunyun thought to himself, it's over.

Qin Fanglu thought to himself, good guy.

The incident happened suddenly, there was nowhere to hide, and there should be nowhere to hide.

Qin Fanglu just didn't expect the in-class test to come so unexpectedly.

As he got closer, Father Ruan only called out flatly: "Boss Qin."

Qin Fanglu was frank and open, with his shoulders straight and his body straight, he replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Ruan."

Father Ruan's aura was tempered by many years of hard work. Qin Fanglu was tall and steady, but standing in front of Father Ruan, he was still tender.

Ruan's father smiled indiscriminately: "I didn't expect to see Mr. Qin now."

Qin Fanglu said respectfully, "I never thought I'd see you now."

When Ruan Cunyun went home for the New Year, Ruan's father had implicitly expressed that he knew about Ruan Cunyun and Qin Fanglu's affairs, but the father and son never made it clear.

Now that they met suddenly, at least Qin Fanglu and his father did not turn their backs on each other, Ruan Cunyun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm here to see my son." Father Ruan said, "I don't know what Mr. Qin is?"

Qin Fanglu forced a smile: "Caring about my subordinates."

Ruan Cunyun couldn't take it anymore, and interrupted the two people who were in a strange atmosphere: "Dad, why are you here in Shenzhen City, and you didn't tell me when you came downstairs from my house?"

Ruan's father obviously froze.

Ruan Cunyun continued to ask: "Where is the birthday present? It seems that there is no package for me at the doorman."

Ruan's father stood there for a while, pointed at the box that was as tall as a person by the gate and said, "There."

"So big?" Ruan Cunyun was startled, and went over to start unpacking the box.

Qin Fanglu also followed: "I'll help you."

Father Ruan's voice sounded a little dry: "I'm on a business trip to Shenzhen City. I had a very busy schedule and didn't plan to see you, but the schedule was postponed and there was an extra night, so I bought a gift and came here."

Ruan Cunyun was sweating profusely when he unpacked the box: "What the hell is it, isn't it too big? Did you buy a desk clock?"

"No." Father Ruan finished speaking stiffly, raised his hand to look at his watch, and turned to leave, "Take it apart slowly, my secretary is still waiting for me."

Qin Fanglu pinched the paper shell with both hands, and pulled it to the sides with all his strength, and there was a dull tearing sound.

"It's done," he said.

Ruan Cunyun is not surprised, after all, this person accidentally smashed a mobile phone screen with his bare hands a few days ago.

But Ruan's father looked over in surprise.

The carton was opened, and the thick bubble wrap wrapped the thing. The two continued to unpack it, gradually revealing the appearance of a gift.

After removing the layers of coverings, Ruan Cunyun stood dumbfounded in front of the gift, his whole body froze.

It turned out to be a tall adult, super huge, Crayon Shin-chan, sculpture.

The big head, with a cheap and cute smile, pulled down his pants halfway, pouted his buttocks, very indecent.

"Ah, here, you..."

Ruan Cunyun was amazed and speechless.

Qin Fanglu and Crayon Shin-chan looked at each other, speechless.

Now it was Father Ruan's turn to be embarrassed, he bit the bullet and sighed.

He coughed unnaturally, held up his mobile phone and explained: "I remember you liked to watch this when you were a child, so I searched it online. Don't you like this model? I just chose the most expensive one, I didn't expect it So big."

Ruan Cunyun couldn't help laughing loudly: "Dad, that's called a figure!"

Father Ruan didn't understand: "What's the difference?"

"The figurines are placed in the cabinet." Ruan Cunyun laughed uncontrollably, "The one you bought is for the mall!"

"Although there are also one-to-one ones, but there is no place to put them in my house..."

"Well, it's a handmade one, right?" Ruan's father nodded, "I'll find out next year."

Ruan Cunyun gradually stopped laughing and looked at his father quietly.

Ruan's father coughed: "I'm sorry, I didn't buy anything you like this year. You still have to remind me next year. This word is quite strange. I didn't want to hear you say these things before, but now I can't remember them. live……"

With red eyes, Ruan Cunyun hugged Ruan's father impulsively: "Thank you, Dad."

Father Ruan was stunned, this was an action he had never expected.

It seemed as if the child was walking for the first time, Father Ruan was a little uncertain, and patted Ruan Cunyun's back stiffly.

Qin Fanglu glanced away before looking away, silently retreated to the side, silently picked up the bare butt Crayon Shin-chan sculpture, and walked towards the elevator.

Ruan Cunyun talked to his father for a while, and suddenly found that even the people around him and Xiaoxin had disappeared. When he turned around, he saw that Qin Fanglu had already carried the heavy life-sized statue out of the elevator by himself.

"I'm going back." Father Ruan looked up at Qin Fanglu.

Qin Fanglu understood very well: "I'll help deliver it to Xiaoyun's door and come down. If you don't worry, you can wait for me downstairs."

Father Ruan didn't give him a look, turned around and left: "I don't have time to stare at you."

Ruan Cunyun snickered and waved to his father: "Bye bye, be careful."

Father Ruan turned his head and stared at the two juniors, repeating: "Be careful."

Hearing these words in my ears, it seemed that there was always something else.

Crayon Shin-chan was finally placed by the balcony door of Ruan Cunyun's house, so that every time he went out to breathe fresh air, he could see Xiaoxin's cute and beating expression.

Ruan Cunyun's house is filled with a strong atmosphere of Two-dimensional. The place is small, but very clean.

Qin Fanglu helped arrange the sculptures and walked towards the gate.

Ruan Cunyun grabbed him and stared: "Are you really going to leave after delivering the things?"

"No." Qin Fanglu touched his forehead and kissed him, "I'm going to lock the door."

"nerve."

Ruan Cunyun smiled at him, and said in a good mood, "Do you still remember that there was a heavy rain before, and you brought me to the door of my house, all wet. I was very afraid that you would come into my house to change clothes. I'm done with those things. Thinking about it now, if only you had come in at that time, we wouldn't have to delay so long."

Qin Fanglu joked: "If I knew about it, I would have trespassed on the house."

Ruan Cunyun made gestures: "At that time, I was very impressed. You stood at the door of my house, shit, and took off your wet top. Damn, you have such a good figure, do you know that I sprayed nosebleeds at night?"

"I know." Qin Fanglu pinched Ruan Cunyun's waist with both hands, leaving him nowhere to escape, and showed his cards with raised eyebrows, "Because I took it off on purpose that day."

Ruan Cunyun stared at him close at hand, and after a while he jumped out and said "Damn".

Qin Fanglu said without beginning or end: "Your father is actually not bad." "That is, after you mention something, it will get better." Ruan Cunyun shook his head helplessly. The experience of childhood and adolescence is a hurdle that needs to be overcome in a lifetime. .

"I didn't like him at all before."

The door is locked tightly, and the spring breeze blows the night.

The two huddled together on the not-so-spacious bed, they didn't do anything intense, they just chatted side by side.

Ruan Cunyun never told anyone what his parents did. This is the first time he talked about those discarded cartoons, destroyed models, and girls who were ridiculed and despised.

The hand was held tightly by Qin Fanglu, and he calmly and briskly talked about the bad past, and his whole body was warm.

"It's okay, everything is getting better now." Qin Fanglu hugged him and said.

Ruan Cunyun talked for a long time, and when he was tired, he said "um" with a smile, and buried Qin Fanglu's neck and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dark night, Qin Fanglu was awake alone for a long time.

Qin Fanglu knew about Ruan Cunyun's father's desire to control, but he didn't know that he had experienced it when he was a child.

Although it is not a big hatred, but for children, such suppression and harm are irreversible.

Qin Fanglu then became more aware of the significance of Two-dimensional culture to Ruan Cunyun. It is not only his hobby, but also a witness of his self-struggle and his eternal refuge.

Qin Fanglu didn't know, what was the position of BALLS in this process?

Ruan Cunyun has his own fantasies about Teacher Egg, thinking that she is a girl who is cold on the outside and soft on the inside.

In various circles, there are countless examples of being disillusioned and losing fans after living too close to idols and discovering the true image of idols.

Qin Fanglu is the one holding the crystal rose, and the one walking on the single-plank bridge on top of the mountain.

It is precisely because he loves so much and has received Ruan Cunyun's love, so he is more concerned about gains and losses.

What if Ruan Cunyun finds that the image in his mind is completely different from the reality?What if you find out that the distant and beautiful painter teacher is the stinky boss who kisses you every day?

Will he lose his fans of Teacher Dan, and will he alienate Qin Fanglu?

No matter what kind, Qin Fanglu couldn't bear it.

Ruan Cunyun's birthday was only three days away, and Qin Fanglu became more determined in his plan.

He wanted to fulfill Ruan Cunyun's wish on that day, and let his two identities overlap again.

Because he wanted to minimize the risk, Qin Fanglu needed to make adequate preparations.

In order to prepare things, Qin Fanglu didn't have dinner with Ruan Cunyun these days, and basically rushed home right after get off work.

Ruan Cunyun asked him what he was doing, Qin Fanglu only said something.

Ruan Cunyun also understands this, after all, he is a person who has concealed a lot, and now he should be tolerant to Qin Fanglu.

Qin Fanglu wasn't with him, so Ruan Cunyun just played around at home and entertained himself.

The otaku who has been lazy for many years finally started to move. Ruan Cunyun followed the food blogger to make a simple version of Xue Mei Niang. Several flavors were stored in the refrigerator. He was so delicious that he was shocked and eager to share it with Qin Fanglu .

"I don't care what you do at night, there is always time to eat a dessert I made!" Ruan Cunyun demanded, pouted.

Qin Fanglu's eyes were full of smiles: "Okay!"

"Then I'll deliver it to your house at nine o'clock when I'm done in the evening." Ruan Cunyun nodded his watch.

Qin Fanglu is too beautiful: "Is there also a door-to-door service?"

When I got home, there were still two and a half hours before my boyfriend delivered the goods to my door, which was enough for Qin Fanglu to paint more than half of it.

Qin Fanglu felt that he was very boring at this time, the only thing he could get out of was painting, and he only had this way to please Ruan Cunyun.

Since Ruan Cunyun wanted it, Qin Fanglu would draw more, and there was always one that Ruan Cunyun would like.

Qin Fanglu once painted many Ruan Cunyun.

The illustrations, sketches, and sketches inspired by him are secretly and aboveboard. Sometimes when I wake up from a dream, I will hastily record the appearance of Ruan Cunyun in the dream.

Many sheets of paper have accumulated into a thick stack.

But since he was going to send paintings to Ruan Cunyun, he definitely couldn't send paintings with Ruan Cunyun as the main character, that would be very strange.

So Qin Fanglu felt that if he wanted to give it away, he would give it to himself.

Standing in front of the mirror, Qin Fanglu slowly took off all his clothes.

Jacket, trousers, shirt, socks, underwear... the fabric fell to the ground layer by layer.

Then, he picked up the paintbrush, faced the mirror, and began to trace his body little by little.

Qin Fanglu found that he had never examined himself so seriously.

He is actually not a good person, not funny or humorous, sometimes his brain circuits are abnormally rational, what does Ruan Cunyun like about himself?he does not know.

Fascinated while painting, Qin Fanglu tends to lose the concept of time in creation, until he heard the voice from the gate, he just woke up like a dream.

Qin Fanglu glanced at his phone urgently. Several missed calls and unread messages came from Ruan Cunyun.

"Qin Fanglu? Are you upstairs again?"

Ruan Cunyun's voice came from the living room.

Qin Fanglu is really not upstairs this time, because only his normal bedroom has a full-length mirror.

Ruan Cunyun's footsteps were getting closer and closer. In a hurry, Qin Fanglu was naked and hurriedly stuffed the semi-finished painting and brushes into the drawer.

The moment Ruan Cunyun unscrewed the bedroom door and came in, he only had time to put on his nightgown hastily.

"Come and eat—!"

Ruan Cunyun pushed the door open and bumped into Qin Fanglu unsuspectingly, he couldn't help being startled.

"I thought you were upstairs!" Ruan Cunyun complained slightly, "Why didn't you answer my phone? What if you are kidnapped by bad guys?"

Qin Fanglu quickly tied a bow on the nightgown with his fingers, and lowered his eyebrows: "Sorry, I won't do it again."

"I don't blame you, come and eat..."

Ruan Cunyun was about to turn around and go out, but suddenly stopped, staring at the bedroom floor.

The clothes Qin Fanglu wore today were piled up in a mess on the floor of the bedroom, with the jacket at the bottom and trousers next.

Next to the white shirt made of fine fabric, lay his black underwear impressively.

Ruan Cunyun stared blankly, his eyes slowly moving upwards.

Qin Fanglu was wearing a nightgown, half of his chest was exposed, a knot was scribbled around his waist, and the shadow of his lower abdomen was looming.

Ruan Cunyun frowned slightly, showing a strange expression: "What were you... just doing?"

Qin Fanglu was about to suffocate, and explained weakly: "It's not what you think..."

"What am I thinking?" Ruan Cunyun smiled.

Qin Fanglu held up his hands: "They are innocent."

Ruan Cunyun didn't believe it, and felt really sad. Looking at the evidence all over the floor, he couldn't help but said, "Then what else are you doing? I'm here in person. Is it because I'm not attractive to you or what? Why would you rather make it yourself?" ..."

The doorbell rang at the right time, Ruan Cunyun took a deep look at Qin Fanglu, said "I'll open the door, you can't go like this", then turned and left the bedroom.

Qin Fanglu sat down on the bed, full of bitterness.

He said to himself, just bear it for a while, if you can't explain it, and if you are misunderstood, you can't explain it, just bear it for a few more days.

Of course, Qin Fanglu couldn't let Ruan Cunyun face the person who rang the doorbell alone. He quickly got dressed and ran to the door slowly.

The courier was standing outside the door. Ruan Cunyun was frowning, and asked Qin Fanglu, "Are these big boxes all bought by you? I don't know what's inside, and I don't know if it was delivered by mistake. .”

"I do not know either……"

Qin Fanglu suddenly stopped, because he remembered that this was a special product he ordered online in a moment of madness.

The store even thoughtfully blurred it so that others could not see what was inside.

Qin Fanglu bit the bullet and signed for it: "Well, I bought it."

Ruan Cunyun came over with a paper cutter and said naturally, "I'll help you tear it apart."

Qin Fanglu quickly pressed his wrist, and said softly, "No need."

The boxes were huge, and Ruan Cunyun joked in a half-cool tone: "What treasure did you buy, I'll go home and try it out for you first."

Qin Fanglu almost laughed, Ruan Cunyun seemed to have dug a lot of holes for himself in front of him.

"It's not easy to try it now." Qin Fanglu said tactfully, "It hasn't been sterilized yet."

Ruan Cunyun frowned slightly when he heard the words, and stared at Qin Fanglu with deep eyes.

"What happened to you?"

He asked slowly: "Are you sick, something happened, and you don't want me to know?"

Qin Fanglu froze, and quickly denied: "No, don't think too much about it. I'm fine."

Ruan Cunyun's eyebrows relaxed a little, and he nodded briefly: "That's fine."

As he said that, Ruan Cunyun put the beautifully packaged Xuemei Niang into the refrigerator, and prepared to change his shoes calmly: "Then I'll go back first, you should rest well."

This feeling was so uncomfortable that Qin Fanglu couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly tightened Ruan Cunyun's wrist, pulling him into his arms.

"Why?" Ruan Cunyun asked.

Qin Fanglu was silent for a while, and said a very strange sentence without beginning or end: "I don't know what kind of me you want, I can only dedicate every kind of me to you without reservation."