Love shuffle

Xiao Xu, who was sitting beside him, also turned over the cards, first looked at Fang Qining's cards, and then glanced to the right at Zhong Yao's fingers, but the cards on his left and right were not the same as his.

They are hearts, spades, and diamonds.

Pei Ze twirled the last card with two fingers, turned back and forth, and sighed regretfully: "Meihua, what a pity, Ningning, it seems that we have no fate this round."

Fang Qining smiled, looked at the remaining four people, and held his breath waiting for another heart to appear.

As soon as he raised his hand, Pei Ze's hand of God floated down, forming the most embarrassing arrangement.

Fang Qining's eyes looked diagonally, and another heart was pinched in Lu An's palm swaggeringly.

Before he could think about it, someone jumped up and turned the cards over.A piece of cardboard can make such a loud noise, Xi Lu frowned, and the smell of gunpowder diffused.With long hands and long feet, he reached out and snatched the cards in front of Xiao Xu. He looked at them carefully for a long time, but he didn't change the appearance of two cards of the same suit, disrupting the reorganization.

This is the rule of the game, the cards are dealt randomly, and the combination is random. In the moment when his mind was blank, the rest of the people had already pieced together the combination of this round, which is even more ironic than the first two pairs.

Meng Mingyi and Pei Ze, Sheng Chenxing and Zhong Yao.

Everyone's expressions are very ordinary, but I'm afraid they are not very comfortable inside.Instead of Lu An, Fang Qining would rather draw anyone present. Lu An's existence was affecting him, and it was difficult for him to resist if he didn't want to.

Meng Mingyi probably took it easy, he would never go to bed with Pei Ze, he probably already had business matters in his mind.He shook the cigarette case, twisted a long and thin cigarette, and glanced at Pei Ze: "Young Master Pei, go out to smoke a cigarette, together?"

Naturally, Pei Ze was disrespectful, put on his coat, and the two left the private room together.

Zhong Yao seemed to have thought of something. After Meng Mingyi left, his face was very ugly. After exchanging contact information with Sheng Chenxing, he hurried out.Sheng Chenxing looked indifferent, with a hint of anticipation hidden, he lazily hooked the back of Xi Lu's neck, lowered his voice, and at the same time kept it at a level that everyone could hear, and said softly: "See you in the next round , little handsome guy."

He raised his eyebrows when he passed by Xiao Xu, his gaze stayed on the faces of the two for a moment, he stepped out of the private room without looking back, and immediately embraced the familiar waiter who was passing by.

Xi Lu got up abruptly, grabbed Xiao Xu's wrist, and said hello to Fang Qining, saying coldly: "Boss Fang, let's go first."

Fang Qining didn't have time to talk to him at all, so he waved his hand as a reply.He was so dazed, so dazed that he couldn't do anything about the current situation.This is not a random date, and it doesn't matter who the other party is determined by lottery.He had no chance to make up for his mistake of leaving without saying goodbye. He lost everything the moment he boarded the plane, and even if he returned home, he wanted to stay as far away from the shore as possible.

Why did it become like this——

He and Lu An, lovers who were still sleeping next to each other three years ago, are going to play a tragic game in this bar today, turning into another unrecognizable couple in the game.

He was full of irritability, scared to death, Lu An stepped over without haste, stood in front of him, and called him as if in a lifetime: "Xiao Ning?"

Fang Qining tried his best to control his expression, and responded, "Yes."

Lu An looked down at him and touched his cold face. Fang Qining was trembling from every corner of his body. He heard him say, "Xiao Ning, you are too nervous."

"Is there?" Fang Qining looked up at him, and went back to the countless afternoons before in a daze.Lu An was writing a script in his study. He was lying on the bed playing games with headphones on. He accidentally rolled onto the carpet, crawled over slowly, and raised his face to kiss Lu An.

The difference is that this time there is a distance of a few centimeters between them, and Fang Qining will no longer lean on them shamelessly.

Lu An saw that his expression was still extremely focused, and he remained silent for so long that Fang Qining almost had difficulty breathing, so he straightened up and let him go.

He didn't intend to let Fang Qining go easily, he smiled gently and said, "Where do you live now?"

"Why are you asking this?" Fang Qining could barely think, and immediately set up a defense mechanism.

Lu An said warmly, "Of course I moved in to live with you."

"...Are you kidding?" Fang Qining was terrified, he didn't even bother to maintain a smile, "It takes a week to move around, you don't think it's troublesome."

"I don't mind it," he said.

Fang Qining couldn't do it.He couldn't resist Lu An's gentle offensive, and his next actions were very logical. He entered his current number into Lu An's mobile phone, and told him the address of the community, not far from Fengyan, a 15-minute walk almost there.

Apart from gently touching his face, Lu An didn't make any cross-boundary movements, and said to him in a detached and polite manner, see you tomorrow.

It seems that the most ordinary two people will live in the same room tomorrow due to various reasons. Both of them are not very happy, but they have nothing to say to accept the reality.

Xie Qiao sat in their usual booth for a while.Fang Xining approached with vain footsteps, lifted the half-covered gauze curtain, and saw a beautiful but tired face.

He can't see Xie Qiao's attributes at all. He is beautiful and proud. When he loves you, he is like a lake. He is a ubiquitous element in the world. His hugging you is just his subjective behavior, and you can't return it. Holding him is like no one can hold a handful of water.Fang Qining didn't expect that, he always believed that no one could tame this fox.

He was lowering his eyelashes, and the wine bottle in his hand was tilted at a reasonable angle, pouring water over the palm of his left hand.Seeing Fang Qining coming, Xie Qiao couldn't hug him with wet hands, so he could only say, "Baby is back." He got up and went to the sink next door, wiped his hands before returning to the seat.

I probably won't spend the night in the store these few nights, Fang Qining said.

Xie Qiao digested his words very calmly, and sighed: "It's only the first week, and it makes you feel so uncomfortable. Why are you like A Yao, you like to do things that make things difficult for yourself."

A Yao is another friend of his, a big star who is many times more popular than Zhong Yao, who has been to Fengyan two or three times with Xie Qiao during his busy schedule.Thanks to his family's blessing, Fang Qining has met many entertainers, but not many with such a good temper.

Fang Qining shook his head and stopped talking.

He didn't drink any alcohol today, but Xie Qiao drank a lot and came here by car.Fang Qining took the car keys from him, held the steering wheel for a moment, and then drove to Xie Qiao's house.

Like him, Xie Qiao lives alone, and the house is not big, less than [-] square meters.Fang Qining put the key on the shoe cabinet of the hanging coffin, and worked hard to hang the windbreaker on the hanger. Xie Qiao was half drunk, and bent his eyes to look at him: "Baby, you are a good man|wife."

Fang Qining patted him as if to ignore the drunk.

Xie Qiao was lying flat on the big bed in the master bedroom. He didn't show much when drinking, his expression was normal, but Fang Qining knew how much he drank and knew it well.

Xie Qiao is a half-baked painter, holding Fang Qining's finger, and chattering that he moved out to live in this house when he was 16 years old. At that time, he still had the energy to do it himself. The paintings on the walls were all his handwriting. It will probably not be like this again, and it will be fully handed over to the designer.

The first time Fang Qining came to his house, he was shocked by the wall paintings all over the room, and after looking at it a few times, he gradually calmed down.

There was a pot of hyacinths on the window sill, and Fang Xining had witnessed it from blooming to decaying, and at this moment, it had sprouted again.He always felt that an elegant flower like hyacinth was not a good match for Xie Qiao.

Xie Qiao seemed to have heard his slander, and turned over, revealing a large scarlet tattoo on his back.Generally, few people make such a colorful pattern, but the red bird on Xie Qiao's waist is winding down, its sharp beak rests on the tailbone, its wings are about to fly, warm and frightening.

Fang Qining touched it once, and with Xie Qiao's permission, the slightly raised lines scratched his palm.He remembered that he asked Xie Qiao if it hurt when the tattoo was done.Xie Qiao said, I like it.

"Baby," Xie Qiao said in a soft voice, changing to a more comfortable position, "You can accompany me, I don't want to be alone today."

Fang Qining tucked up the quilt for him, and promised him: "Okay."

He was very afraid of going back, and he was even more afraid that if he woke up, he would see Lu An who had sworn to move here the next day.Fang Qining bent down, buried his face in the quilt, and lay wantonly on the edge of the bed, not as full of vitality as the hyacinth on the window sill.

In another sense, he wasn't the only one accompanying Xie Qiao.Perhaps because of the people around him, strange dreams rarely bothered him, allowing him to spend the night half asleep and half awake in a dejected posture.

Xie Qiao woke up earlier than him. When Fang Qining opened his eyes, the owner of this suite had already woken up and was sitting on the bay window looking at the sky on the other side.Xie Qiao rummaged through the box and found a brand new towel from the drawer and handed it to him. Fang Qining washed up, lifted his knees, and sat on the bay window.

The morning fog quietly cleared, Xie Qiao yawned: "Good morning, baby."

"It's getting late." Fang Qining looked down at the pot of hyacinths, and took the time to tell him.

Xie Qiao casually put an arm on his shoulder and said, "It's useful to escape, but you still have to face it, right?"

Fang Qining turned to look at him, Xie Qiao said with a smile: "I'm talking about myself, these few days I will probably have to argue with idiots."

"..." Fang Qining refused to comment, and took off the coat from the hanger in the corner, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "It's not today, it's tomorrow, I'm leaving, Qiao Er."

"Thank you." Xie Qiao gave him a hug from behind, with a guttural voice that was almost inaudible.

Fang Qining raised the corners of her lips slightly, waved at him, and walked out.

The breakfast stall couple downstairs are preparing to close the stall and go home. On Monday morning, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and there are idle girls walking on the road arm in arm. They can eat ice cream in all seasons of the year.

Fang Qining raised his face to look at the sky, raised his hand to hail a taxi, gave the address of his residence and stopped talking.