Rival says he loves me

There is an extra piece of candy in Fang Gayao's pocket.

He originally wanted to buy some clothes and send them back to Wu Wei. He took the dormitory key just for this trip. He couldn’t give it out in front of Wu Wei, so he just put it in the dormitory. When will Wu Wei Get it when you have time.

The two of them don't need to meet each other, so it's easy for everyone. In fact, the main reason is that Fang Jiayao felt that the words in the morning were too serious.

Thinking back today that I bought a box of candy purely as an apology, Wu Wei probably thought about it during the day.

But he was really scared.

Wu Wei likes men, at least his father doesn't know.

When meeting Wu Wei for the first time in the clubhouse, he edited several text messages on his mobile phone. Fang Jiayao saw it and understood that Wu Wei is not being honest with his family now.

Now that troubles arise, Wu Wei will only be in more trouble than himself.

He turned in from the dormitory on the second floor and found the door open, so he didn't go any further.

The person in the room should be Wu Wei, Fang Jiayao turned around, and there was an extra hand on his shoulder, "Why are you walking up to the door?"

Vanke was wearing a gray vest with stiff ribs and a pair of striped shorts, sweating all over his body, "No, brother Yao, you didn't know I sent you a WeChat message?"

Fang Jiayao realized that he didn't have the habit of looking at his mobile phone before. He knew that he didn't know many people, and there were not many people looking for him. Later, Fang Liming and Xing Jinbei were bound at work, and this habit gradually returned. .

Because of Wu Wei, now it is put on hold again.

"What's the matter?" Fang Gayao walked in with the bag in his hand, and saw a solid blue quilt inside, "Does anyone want to live here?"

"Fuck, you really didn't watch it," Wanke grabbed the small piece of dry clothes on his chest, fanning and shouting hotly, "The finals are coming soon, our school is playing morality here. For the game, look at my sweaty brow," Vanke said and sat down, "Because the city leaders are watching this game, and there are not enough places for the school to recruit, so let's see where there are vacant dormitories, and recruit people from Nantah Put it here for the time being, idiot, why are you thinking about those idiots?"

Vanke was upset, "First the gymnasium, and now the dormitories are being vacated. It's just calling the students, and you're still learning!"

Fang Gayao looked around, "Has this dormitory been vacated?"

"I'm just waiting for you guys to talk about it," Vanke touched the phone from the table, the screen was a little swollen with heat from his fingertips, "I didn't say that, you and Master Wei really have a temper, I'm howling on WeChat All afternoon, there was no one who responded to me."

"I always feel that you are hiding something," Wanke muttered, with one side of his cheek swollen, "Please ask Master Wei if he is still coming back to live, so I can register and make arrangements by the way. Master Wei, the god, really can't invite anyone but you."

Wanke could see clearly that Master Wei was determined to put Brother Yao in his own hands, as if Brother Yao was his only choice in this life.

With such persistence, the two of them probably have some entanglement in the past and present, so that they can be singled out in this life.

"Brother Yao, you are not coming," Vanke knew that Fang Jiayao had rented an apartment outside, but when he entered the door and saw that Weiye's outfit was still there, he was a little unsure what he meant, "Call now and ask. "

Fang Jiayao put the paper bag on Wu Wei's bedside, lit a cigarette and went to the balcony.

Standing here again, he can remember many things with Wu Wei, and the phone in his hand is a bit heavy, and he can't press a single button.

He took out the cigarette case, and it was still the original light blue package, with gilded English letters floating on it, Fang Jiayao hesitantly traced the seams of gold powder inside with his fingernails, his arms crossed and hung on the tiled surface of the balcony.

Two full cigarettes.

Fang Jiayao dialed Wu Wei's number.

But the sound is wrong.

"Hello?" The other party asked cautiously.

"I'm looking for Wu Wei." Fang Jiayao lit a cigarette again, changed his posture, with half of his body pressed against the wall, "Call him."

"Not now, wait for a while." The voice over there was perfunctory, Fang Jiayao heard the voice was very unfamiliar, and for a moment it didn't occur to Wu Wei that there was such a person he didn't know beside Wu Wei.

But looking back, it was nothing, it was normal, Fang Jiayao hung up the phone first, and then called Xing Nan.

This time it was obvious that he had drunk too much.

The pornographic jokes were shaking out of his mouth like a machine gun, and he knew it was Xing Nan just by hearing that hair|wave.

"Let me ask you, where's Wu Wei?" Fang Jiayao squeezed out a cigarette and put it out on the window sill.

"I'm drinking," Xing Nan couldn't straighten his tongue, and he was still laughing wildly with the group of people on the phone.

Fang Jiayao didn't worry too much. He knew Wu Wei's drinking capacity. It was not easy to get drunk. It was basically a dead end for others to set him up. But Xing Nan, after drinking, he became a victim.

"Let him answer the phone," Fang Jiayao buttoned up the cotton filter behind the cigarette butt, and made several fingernail marks.

"Ah? Lord Wei is not here, Lord Wei! Lord Wei!" Xing Nan yelled a few times before lying down, hesitating and haggling.

"Where are you?" Fang Jiayao wanted to shake Xing Nan's head twice for the first time, but the cigarette butt in his hand was rubbed beyond recognition.

"I...I want to fucking fuck, don't touch me..." The voice on the other end of the phone was almost close, and it could be heard that Xing Nan threw the phone away, and the sound was clear when it hit the hard surface One sound.

Fang Jiayao just started to frown. If Wu Wei was watching from the side, it would definitely not be like this. When the noise on the other end of the phone ended, another voice changed.

Green and crisp.

It's very listenable.

"Hello, my boyfriend is drunk, just tell me if you have anything to do, it's the same." The other party's pronunciation of the word "boyfriend" was obviously serious.

Clearly swear an oath of sovereignty.

"Yu Minwen," Fang Jiayao used declarative sentences, "I'm looking for Wu Wei, give him the phone."

There was silence on the phone for half a minute before answering with a smile, "Brother Yao? You are looking for Lord Wei. He has gone to the bathroom. I will call you back later.

"Location," Fang Gayao said shortly, "I'll go there."

"If you come here to join in the fun, I'm afraid it's too late. Go back right away. It's late for a drink appointment. Next time." Yu Minwen greeted him twice, regardless of Fang Gayao's response, casually said he was busy and hung up the phone.

Wanke squatted on the stool and played for a long time, when he looked up and saw Fang Gayao in the clouds by himself, he pushed the door open from the room, "Brother Yao, how are you doing?"

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll give you a message when I come back," Fang Gayao bypassed Vanke, pulled away from the thin smoke, trotted down the stairs, and Vanke didn't catch up behind, just opened his mouth, breathing It was too late to catch up with the lingering smoke of Jia Yao.

Choked twice.

No one picked up.

Fang Gayao jumped down the last section of the stairs, and suddenly stopped going forward. His face was filled with a cool breeze, and he slowly leaned downstairs, staring at the phone in a daze.

He thought of everything a little bit naturally, he was used to the days when he could see Wu Wei when he looked back, so he took it for granted and ignored one thing.

Probably annoyed.

Fang Gayao tapped his nose with his hand to drive away the cold air on the tip of his nose, and exhaled lightly.

He knows where to go.

The entrances of the streets on both sides are bustling, the city is not sleepy at ten o'clock in the evening, and the streets are full of young people, Fang Jiayao stopped at the entrance of the most flamboyant K bar with his face up.

He's been here before.

Smoking is not allowed inside, Fang Jiayao lit it and went in, the neckline at the back of the neck was slightly damp, and when he entered, there was a circle of bar counters, with warm orange lights hanging on several woody round tables, strictly speaking, this place is not a single location Services, general entertainment consumption are available, and the service level is high.

So at first glance, it seems very clear.

When he entered, a waiter came up to him, "Hello, do you have an appointment, sir?"

Fang Jiayao pinched his cigarette, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, it's Wu Wei, come with him."

The waiter tapped the mouse on the computer,

Check this person.

The light in the room was dim, but Fang Jiayao saw Wu Wei who was drinking on the sofa at a glance, holding a square cup with a strange look in his eyes.

There were two people lying on the side sofa inside, Xing Nan and Yu Minwen.

Apart from Wu Wei, the only one who can sit still is Ke Zhe.

Ke Zhe probably didn't expect Fang Jiayao to be found, so he also stared at him, then turned to look at Wu Wei, "What a coincidence, we can find them all."

Ke Zhe knew that Wu Wei was here because of Yu Minwen. He found out that Xing Nan was here, so he followed him indirectly. Fortunately, Wu Wei seemed to be in a bad mood.

Ke Zhe ordered wine and drank with Wu Wei without saying a word.

On the table is a tall square bottle, a glass bottle of gin in a simplified and transparent package.

This wine is notoriously strong, and Ke Zhe also specially ordered the spicy flavor, which tastes refreshing.

"It's not right," Fang Jiayao naturally sat down beside Wu Wei, "accompany you."

Ke Zhe and Wu Wei sat facing the table, Wu Wei was quite free next to him, Ke Zhe was apprehensive, so he just picked the seat opposite and leaned back.

The shirts on both sides were buttoned, and he was waiting for Wu Wei to get drunk.

So he knew the purity of the gin, but he didn't touch it.

Fang Jiayao took the quilt from the upside-down tray, and stretched out his hand to pour it in from the remaining half bottle, but Wu Wei grabbed the mouth of the cup with his hand, "That's all, help me find out."

Wu Wei still dangled half a cup in his hand, and brought it to Fang Jiayao's mouth, but the cup didn't turn around.

Ke Zhe rested his hands on his knees and stared at the two with gloomy eyes.

Fang Jiayao opened his mouth, and asked about Vanke's confession first, asking his opinion.

"Go back," Wu Wei leaned back, "Tell him to leave my name." After Wu Wei finished speaking, Fang Jiayao's phone started vibrating, and Vanke yawned sleepily on the other end, "What's the matter, Whether Lord Wei stays or not, if you stay, I will report your vacant bed, Brother Yao, and I am in a hurry."

Fang Jiayao pinched the phone and asked, "Which one is my bed in?"

Vanke was over there flipping through the papers, "Wait a minute, let me take a look," after a while Vanke cursed, "Fuck, you scumbag!"

Fang Jiayao stared at Ke Zhe on the opposite side and drank the wine, peeled the candy from the wrapper with his hand from his pocket, and slammed it into Wu Wei's mouth.

I changed my mind about Vanke on the phone,

"Bed, keep it for me, I use it to apologize."