What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

This news did not attract any special attention at first, but after a night of fermenting and several spreads, it caused an uproar in the community.

What accelerated this matter was a huge poster that appeared on the bulletin board of the community. On the poster, two men hug each other in an extremely intimate posture. The tall man is facing the camera, while the other is slightly shorter. The young man just happened to be completely photographed in the face.

From this poster alone, it is not difficult to see the relationship between the two.

Most of the people living in the old community are elderly people, and their acceptance of new things is extremely low, not to mention men and men, and gossip is scattered like snowflakes.

Most people don’t actually know this strange young man, but this doesn’t stop them talking about it unscrupulously, while using the most ugly words to speculate maliciously about the person involved.The onlookers only need to know that they have one more thing to talk about after dinner, and they don't care whether the young man will be hurt because of it.

The posters on the bulletin board of the community were quickly removed by the property management, but the influence left behind was not so easy to erase.In just half a day, Fang Zhen became a "celebrity" in the community.

Fang Ping, who was in the center of the vortex, didn't know this at all. He ate, took a bath, had a phone call with Jiang Huai as usual, and then went to bed. However, it was not the alarm clock that woke him up the next morning, but the property's phone call.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Yi bowed his head and pressed the connection button, "...Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Fang, it's like this..."

Fang Zhen didn't speak until he finished speaking there for a while.

After a while, the mobile phone received a new message. The moment he saw the picture, Fang Zhen felt a little lucky. He comforted himself: Fortunately, Jiang Huai's face was not photographed, and he was not hurt.

"Mr. Fang," the other side hesitated for a while before saying, "Actually, there is one more thing..."

"We hope you can move out of the community this month. Because of this incident, the residents of the community jointly boycotted you and put pressure on us. You know, we only collect money to do things, and it is really difficult for the owner to appease..."

The other side paused again, probably because they were worried that people would not cooperate, and added in a good voice: "Of course, we will return the excess rent, and we can also compensate you for part of the loss, and we can help you here. Find suitable new accommodation."

Fang Yi interrupted after thinking for a while, "There is no need for compensation, I can move out, but there is a condition."

"I hope to get the monitoring of the community."

Fang Jing stood in front of the door of Room 2 in Building 404, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

It took a long time for footsteps to sound from inside the door, and then a female voice sounded, and the man shouted impatiently, "Who—"

"Click." The door lock lifted.

The woman raised her eyes, and when her eyes met, she was obviously stunned.

Fang Yi didn't miss the look of astonishment flashing across her face, he nodded and said, "Hello."

The woman quickly realized that she straightened her back proudly, raised her chin and said, "Who are you? What are you doing at my house?"

Before Fang Yu could speak, she stretched out her hand "swish" and pointed behind him unceremoniously, "Hey, stand back and be careful not to dirty the floor of my house."

"Ms. Lin," Fang Yan's face was pale, and he didn't react redundantly to this sentence, "I think we need to sit down and have a good talk."

The woman's complexion changed, and before she could ask why the other party knew her surname, Fang Yan cut off her conversation first, and continued: "About you posting my poster in the community, and infringing on my portrait rights on public platforms and leaking about my personal information."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." The first thing she wanted to do after she realized it was to close the door, but Fang Yi was one step ahead of her and cleverly stuck the door crack.

Seeing that it was impossible to pretend to be stupid, the woman gave him a vicious look, and then yelled loudly, "Help, someone broke into the house—"

Fang Zhen's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and he even politely reminded: "You can shout louder, so that everyone can come over and listen to what you have done."

"You, don't talk nonsense, you can wrong people by opening your mouth?" The woman frowned, and her voice dropped significantly.

"Am I talking nonsense, you know better than me."

Fang Yi took two steps back and asked calmly, "How is it? Can I go in now?"

When the emotion in those eyes sank, it was particularly intimidating. Slowly, the woman subconsciously let go of the doorknob she was holding tightly in her hand.

"I don't know anything, he made me do it."

As soon as she sat down, the woman hurriedly shirked her responsibility, "He gave me the poster, and he asked me to send the message, so it has nothing to do with me."

There was no surprise on Fang Zhen's face, and he said calmly, "Who is he?"

The woman suddenly became hoarse, with an unnatural expression on her face for a moment, and said stiffly, "I...I don't know."

"I must remind you," Fang Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at the other person, and said coldly, "According to the criminal law of our country, violating a citizen's right to portrait and privacy can be punished with a maximum of five years in prison. Why are you protecting him like this?" Do you want to sit through the prison by yourself?"

When the young man's light-colored eyes stared at the person motionlessly, it made people feel inexplicably frightened. The woman's back broke out in a cold sweat for no reason. After a while, she finally couldn't hold back and said, "I'll just say it."

Shen Dai arrived in Dongcheng at noon, and the two spent an afternoon handing over the work in hand one by one. Jiang Huai hurried to the airport without even having dinner.

While waiting in the waiting hall, Jiang Huai still couldn't help calling Fang Zhen.

The souvenirs for Fang Jin were filled with a small suitcase, and she was quietly staying at his feet at the moment, with a smile in Jiang Huai's eyes, listening to Fang Zhen's chatter over there.

Jiang Huai felt that Fang Zhen didn't talk much today, and when he was about to say something, the boarding announcement sounded in the hall. Jiang Huai wanted to go back early to give Fang Zhen a surprise, so he subconsciously covered the phone's radio.

"Why are you so noisy over there?" Fang Yuan asked.

"A group of people are cleaning up Dai Shen, and it's getting a little violent."

It was almost time to board the plane, Jiang Huai stood up, at this time Fang Zhen suddenly called him, "Jiang Huai."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huai stopped subconsciously.

Fang Yuan didn't speak again.

There was some noise around, Jiang Huai couldn't help holding the phone closer to his ear, maybe it was his illusion, Fang Yu's voice was a little hoarse, "...you come back soon, I miss you so much."

It was rare for Fang Zhen to take the initiative once, but Jiang Huai was stunned, and his heart ached, so he subconsciously lowered his voice, "I'll be back soon, wait for me at home obediently."

After Jiang Huai got out of the airport, he took a taxi to the Fangzhen community. He had confirmed with Yuan Yuan in advance that Fangzhen would go back early today.

Yuan Yuan said at the other end: "Brother Fang doesn't look right today, so, I don't know what to say, anyway, you should pay more attention."

Jiang Huai immediately had a bad feeling.

When he took out the key to open the door, his eyes flicked over the door and paused.

It was splashed with bright red paint in six shocking characters: Rotten people get out of here!

The key was inserted into the keyhole accurately at the moment when he was in a daze, and the door lock opened with a soft sound.

When Jiang Huai opened the door, the room was dark. He took a few steps forward and frowned quietly.

Fang Jin's door was unlocked, and when he was about to push it open, he suddenly felt a bit of timidity that he couldn't explain.

"Fang Yu?" Jiang Huai called softly, and then pushed the door open.

The moonlight outside the window merged into a river of stars, flowing in through the window, pouring into the room and covering the person on the bed.

Jiang Huai took two steps forward lightly, and Fang Zhen was sleeping beside the bed, with half of his body filled with moonlight, curled up in an extremely insecure posture, with his eyelids tightly closed.

Jiang Huai squatted down halfway, only to realize that Fang Yan was holding something tightly in his hand hanging by his side.

His heart moved, and he gently opened Fang Yu's hand that was tightly clenched into his palm, and there lay a fluffy ball wearing clothes inside.

It seemed that even in his sleep he could feel that someone was going to grab something from him, Fang Zhen couldn't help but struggled, his eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Jiang Huai approached him and pulled him into his arms, reached out and patted his back lightly, "Don't be afraid, we're going home."

The author has something to say:

It's fake, there's no way to punish someone who violated the right of portrait, Fang Zhen's original intention was to defraud her.

The story spans from 2010 to 2011. At that time, the acceptance of homosexuality was relatively low. In fact, the time has already appeared in the main text of Chapter 1~

As for the social platform mentioned many times in the article, it is just a fictitious software, and many functions are considered to be privately designed by the author, so don't take it seriously, because there were actually no such things as QR codes at that time.

PS: Yu Xiangrong's line is almost finished, and the countdown to completion has begun~

I've been busy recently, so it may be updated every other day. _(:з」∠)_