Fangzhong of the day

After a meal, Fang Yu had a feeling that he was being screened out, and there was a possibility of filtering it out. He was frightened by his guess.Fu Jianxi's words were obviously saying that she was the one selected by him, because it was similar to a certain point that he had been fascinated by a certain person.

This feeling is also a bit like asking cryptically: who do you love me like!

He vaguely felt that during his absence, someone was using him to make a fuss in front of Fu Jianxi.

And, now, the person sitting opposite is thinking half-belief.

This is very bad!

Originally planned to accompany Fang Qin to go abroad for treatment. Not surprisingly, this is also the last long-term separation. For how long, he has not received a reply from the doctor.

When the two arrived home, it was surprising that Dajian was also at home.There are no activities on Wednesday, and when he is working, he usually lives in the school dormitory.

"Didn't go to school?" Fu Jianxi asked while changing her shoes.

"Waiting for you, how is everything going well?" Dajian got up from the sofa, stretched himself, and asked, yawning.

"Well, the video will be sent back in two days, Brother Li can watch it." Fu Jianxi said as she went to the kitchen to pour water.

"Yo! Grandpa, it's okay, I can still pick up people." Da Jian joked with wide eyes when he saw Fang Yu enter the room from behind Fu Jianxi.

"Better paid than you, isn't it?" Fang Mata said with a little satisfaction.

"Well, it can't be done, it's just luck." Da Jian wrinkled his nose and pursed his mouth at Fang Mata, turned around and went back to the bedroom, just as he opened the bedroom door, he turned back to look at Fu Jianxi who was walking upstairs and shouted: " Go to sleep, don't draw anymore, if you draw any more, I will hide it for you tomorrow."

"Well, I got it, don't be annoying, it's annoying!" Fu Jianxi carried her bag upstairs, perfunctory as she walked.I thought to myself, what else can I do without painting?But the heart is warm, as warm as the heating from the floor. He has been staying up late recently, and Dajian has been nagging him all the time, and his brothers may not be able to nudge him so tirelessly.

Fang Mata followed behind and listened to the two talking, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was 01:30 in the morning.

draw?Won't you be sleepy and slap your face on the palette?

Fu Jianxi carried the bag into the room, opened the bag and threw all the clothes into the laundry basket next to the closet, opened the closet again, took a set of clean pajamas and went to take a shower.

Fang Yan changed his clothes and went to Fu Jianxi's bedroom with a handbag.

Ten minutes later, Fu Jianxi also came back. When he entered the door, he saw Fang Yu standing in front of the bookshelf flipping through books, and there was a handbag at the end of the bed.

"What?" Fu Jianxi wiped her hair and kicked the bag lightly.

Fang Mata walked over, bent down and took out the red sweater from the bag, shook it off, and put it on Fu Jianxi's head smoothly.

"Wait, wear it now? Just finished taking a shower, hey~, it's useless." Fu Jianxi was stretched and sent it into the sweater sleeve. , Fang Mata stepped back two steps behind the board, rubbing his chin with one hand and looking at him.

"Well, sure enough, you look better in red." Fang Yuyue looked at the smile on his face, "Every day is black and white, it's a waste of your face." He pinched his hand.

"Pinch again, I'll whip you." Fu Jianxi pushed away the hand that pinched him, pulled out the full-length mirror in the closet to take a look, and frightened him to death! "Grandma's aesthetics are amazing!" He wasn't lying. When grandma was alive, she would buy him a pair of brightly colored clothes, trousers or shoes every Chinese New Year. Even though his grandma lived abroad since she was a child, she still A traditional Chinese woman.

Fang Yan smiled, stepped forward, hugged him from behind, tilted his head and kissed him on the side of his cheek, "You are white, and you look good in red."

"It looks good, why don't you see it?" Fu Jianxi also turned her head and stared at the face on his shoulder, "Do you have any?"

"I'll forget it!" Fang Yu couldn't think of what it would be like to wear a red dress. He didn't remember much about what happened before he was six years old.At Fang Boqun's house after the age of seven, there is no hostess in that house, plus Fang Qi's four boys, except for the necessary parts during the holidays, everything else is superfluous, not to mention that there will be someone to dress up.During Fang Boqun's busiest years, he and Fang Qin celebrated the New Year together. Everything that can be used or not, has actually been used to it for a long time.

So there is the state of struggling now!

"Forget it, I'll buy some for you tomorrow, red long johns and red long coat." Fu Jianxi said the two deadliest things, "There's an aunt next door. In autumn, when I go to school in the morning, I can often see her. The old man is wearing a pair of bright red trousers or long johns, but it’s bright red anyway, and she walks very stylishly. It’s like a traffic warning light for walking!”

Fang Mata laughed so hard that he couldn't speak. This was the happiest time in the past two months.

The person in his arms, the words in his ears, the smell of his skin, the room under his feet, and the air around him all made him very comfortable, as if every cell in his body was cheering!

Fang Mata lifted the hem of the sweater from behind, and with a wave of both hands, he took off the red sweater again, and the red sweater was put in the closet.

Fu Jianxi turned around, raised her hand and pinched Fang Yu's face and pulled it to both sides. His mouth was stretched like two sausages, and his nostrils were stretched.He rubbed it twice, smiled enough and said, "Go to sleep, I have to go to school tomorrow morning."

Fang Yu was honestly tortured by him, and sighed, he would be unable to do anything at school tomorrow.Pushing Fu Jianxi back to the side of the bed with both hands, she fell down on the bed together with him.

Fang Mata stared at him, and Fu Jianxi also looked at him, neither of them said anything.In the room, only steady breathing could be heard.

"Close your eyes and look again. I won't sleep anymore." Fang Yan warned him, and then raised his hand to cover Fu Jianxi's face.

Fu Jianxi didn't speak, the corners of her mouth curled up, her smile was shallow, but it came from the bottom of her heart.After blinking twice, I could feel the eyelashes sweeping against Fangmata's palm, and there was resistance.

Fang Yu took his hand away, put it in front of his face and stared at the palm of his hand, then raised his other hand and scratched his palm, "It's so itchy!" After speaking, he stretched out his index finger and touched Fu Jianxi's eyelashes. touched.

With this touch, Fu Jianxi's eyes blinked frequently unaccustomed, and tears accumulated in the blinking eyes. "Don't touch it, snap!" He slapped Fang Mata's arm, and stretched out his index finger to touch Fang Mata's eyelid.

Fang Yan suddenly lowered his eyelids halfway, shamelessly moved his face in front of him, and didn't stop until the tip of his nose was touching the tip of his nose, "Here, just touch and look at whatever you want." He lifted up Fu Jianxi's pajamas with one hand, Feeling on his belly.

Fu Jianxi curled up, and hurriedly backed away as if she had been electrocuted.

Fang Mata's whole body leaned towards him again, Fu Jianxi retreated again, Fang Mata moved forward again, and in the next second, "Plop!"

Fu Jianxi got up from the floor, raised her foot and kicked Fang Yu's thigh, "Go to sleep in the study!"

Fang Mata grabbed his wrist and dragged him onto the bed, "Where do you want to hide in a 1 meter bed?"

"Boom!" Fu Jianxi knelt on the bed with one knee, pressed the hand on the same side next to Fang Yu's ear, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and looked at him on Fang Yu's body.

His eyes reflected Fang Mata's face, but Fang Mata's eyes were beating with burning desire.

Fang Mata put his hands into Fu Jianxi's clothes, moved around his waist and back, slowly raised his head and pecked him on the lips. "Fu Jianxi, I think!"

……***…

Fang Yu turned his face and pressed his lips to Fu Jianxi's. The two of them were so tired that neither of them had the strength to open their mouths to kiss.I just want to stick to it like this, hold it tight.It seems that only in this way can a complete person be formed, and at other times, they are just two incomplete halves!

For the next two days, Fu Jianxi went to school during the day, and Fang Yu went to work during the day.After get off work and after school, the two had time to meet.

Fang Yu finally knew why Dajian nagged and urged Fu Jianxi to go to bed, because for the next two nights, Fu Jianxi stayed in the studio until two or three o'clock, and even worse, he didn't go to bed until dawn.

He was not in a hurry to persuade. Usually, at such times, it usually indicates that there is something wrong with this person.

He thought it was the pressure of the loan that kept Fu Jianxi awake at night.After asking Ding Lening, I learned that Jianxi had already repaid the loan payment at the end of the year, and the remaining two-thirds and interest were the tasks of the middle and late next year, not the present.

Fang Mata couldn't find out what the problem was, but he made a rough guess that it might have something to do with what they talked about in the restaurant when he came back this time.

But before he got to the bottom of it, Fang Qin's doctor abroad replied.The treatment process is divided into two stages. Resuscitation and stenting are two operations respectively. The interval between the two operations must be at least three months. A good recovery is required before the next operation can be scheduled.

Fang Mata did a rough calculation, and it would take six months at the fastest, and the slowest is unimaginable.

He needs to leave Fu Jianxi for six months or even longer.

For a while, he didn't dare to speak to Fu Jianxi.After procrastinating and procrastinating, he didn't find a chance to speak up until the last day at the end of the year.On the one hand, he didn't dare to face Fu Jianxi's reaction, on the other hand, the person he was with was Fang Qin, and he was not sure what conclusion Fu Jianxi would draw.

What he loves is a big boy who can't vent and express his feelings. Many times this person is in a state of hesitation, hesitation, confusion and avoidance.

He dared to guess boldly, if it wasn't for him repeatedly leaning in front of this man, expressing his feelings shamelessly, professing his determination, trying to get a little bit out of this boy's mouth time and time again... promise.He dared to say that they would not be together at all.

In fact, many times he hopes that the person standing opposite is a little braver, and maybe they can walk a lot easier.

After leaving for such a long time, he was afraid of bottoming out and rebounding. Everything would collapse and overturn for a while, and he would return to the original point, and there would be no chance to start all over again.

For the past two days in the office, Fang Yu looked bitter and bitter, with a melancholy and confused expression.All the assistants didn't dare to step forward, they had to push back and hold back everything, and they dared to lead the death only when they made the determination to die.

Fortunately, Fang Mata didn't disappoint them, he would scold them if they didn't agree with each other, and start over if they didn't agree with each other. The strictness was comparable to the inspection of baby products.

Finally, there was one thing that could lighten the mood.

The Product Propaganda Department handed over the promotion plan for the overseas shopping website for next year.And according to the suggestion of strategic cooperation, the strategic partner Fangxing Media Company gave a list of models who can participate in advertising next year.

Fang Yu, without even thinking about it, crossed out a bunch of people without blinking an eye, leaving only the new model: Jian Xi.

Saturday, December 12st, is the last day of the year.Li Rongtian called all his models, large and small, to a meeting.

Fu Jianxi was very curious, meeting Fang Qin a few times, coincidentally made him want to buy lottery tickets.

The person who helped secretly, he first thought of Li Rongtian, then Yunge, and what's more, everyone here except Dajian was a possibility.

Although Fang Qin has been ill, he looks harmless.But the background of this person cannot be ignored, this is also a thick, big and shiny golden thigh!

"Fu Jianxi." Fang Qin suddenly stopped him as he passed by.

Fu Jianxi turned her head and looked at the thin, tall man in front of her, standing there, like beautiful and elegant porcelain, if the wind was strong, it would blow down, and then shatter to the ground with a bang. "Please say!"

Fang Qin didn't have a polite tone when he spoke, but Fu Jianxi's indifferent but polite tone made him frown, and after thinking about it, he asked: "You don't mind,...is it because you don't like him? "

The corner of Fu Jianxi's mouth curled into a slight arc, but it soon calmed down.Whenever his feelings need an irrelevant person to speak, the more active they are.He was unhappy in his heart, but his expression was calm enough.

"Do you want to say that you like him? Or do you want to say that you like each other?" After he asked, Fang Qin just looked at him with a frown and didn't speak, so he continued: "Actually, you just enjoy his company and protection , I haven't met anyone who treats you better than him, so you want to turn back... But, there is no need to waste time with me. If you can take it away, I can't keep it. If he wants to stay, no one can take it away There was no trace of emotion on Fu Jianxi's calm face, and finally added: "I wish you a speedy recovery!"

"You didn't stay, how do you know you can't stay?"

"Because, I know, there's no reason to stop this kind of thing." After Fu Jianxi finished speaking, her face became gloomy, and her sharp eyes scratched Fang Qin's body. After thinking about it, she still couldn't understand a life The dying patient speaks harsh words.

He wanted to tell Fang Qin very much, you are betting on life, and I am betting on time.I ordered you only this one, only this time, if there is a next time, Fang Mata will probably not give in again.But time, he has a lot, he is only twenty, if he can live to sixty, he still has two 20 years, if he can live to eighty, he still has three 20 years.

After all, due to the various situations of the two of them, he still couldn't speak out.

He didn't want to see this person again in the future, so there was no need to say a word.

However, thinking about it carefully, Fang Qin's most precious thing is life, and what he has the most is time.

Comparing the two, his chips are simply negligible.

If you lose, you lose, and if you lose, he still pays Jianxi.Isn't he already ready for everything, ready for another person to leave, just like everyone who left before, there is no difference, leaving is the result.

He won, he never thought he would win.After all, he was leaving, and Fang Yu hadn't told him until now, he had already guessed almost, so why bother!

It's not easy to get together, what to talk about is easy to break up!

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