Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Fan Yao was helping his father paint the walls at home. During a break, he took out his mobile phone and looked through it. He was surprised to find that Du Mifan actually updated his circle of friends and sent a message.

He has a lot of friends on WeChat. In the past, there were many statuses showing affection and moaning without illness. Fan Yao blocked the few who liked to post statuses most, and the circle of friends immediately became quieter, the kind of quietness where there was no status update for a day or two .

And Mi Fan is one of his friends who can't post a status for a year or so.

Fan Yao fixed his eyes on that article and said.

[There is a guy who just fell in love with a boy, but it is impossible for them to have any results. I have thought about getting him out of this bitter sea, but he rejected me. He seems to like that boy very much. 】

Fan Yao: "..." He re-read this comment again, to make sure that he read it correctly, Du Mifan did indeed post such a slightly hypocritical comment about love and love.

He was silent for a moment, then swiped down a bit, and sure enough, he saw Kong Qinghua's comment.

Kong Qinghua's comments are as usual two.

[Haha, that person is you, tell me, who do you really like? ! 】

Fan Yao: "..."

He put away his phone and looked up at his father: "Have you finished scanning?"

Fan Jingfang grabbed the brush and stood on the ladder. Hearing this, he lowered his head and glanced at him: "What's the matter? Then go ahead, if there is a little left, I will brush it myself."

Fan Jingfang took advantage of this time to rest and planned to change the color of his home to add some vitality. Recently, he was painting the courtyard wall in the courtyard. The courtyard wall that was originally wrapped in cement was painted with flowers, plants and landscape paintings by him to make the whole courtyard look more poetic and beautiful. .

Fan Yao hung the red paint on the ladder for him, grabbed the phone and walked two steps into the house, then turned around and talked to his father: "Dad, to be honest..."

Fan Jingfang turned around: "What?"

Fan Yao hesitated for a moment, pointed at the newly drawn child wearing a red bellyband on top of his head, and commented sincerely: "I used to think our house was a bit monotonous, but it looks okay. Now I think so, our house It's so warm and lively, this whole is a miniature kindergarten." He paused, with a straight face, "Are you and my mother going to work harder to have a fourth child? No wonder my mother likes to eat sauerkraut recently .”

After speaking, while his father was in a daze, he raised his eyebrows, turned around and slipped away.

It took Fan Jingfang a long time to come to his senses, he was so angry that he almost fell off the ladder, he was so angry and funny, he laughed and cursed and muttered: "This brat is really not big or small."

Fan Yao washed his hands, went back to his room, slumped on the bed, took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat, moved his fingers a few times, turned it off again, opened the address book, and dialed the number directly.

Du Bifan was sitting at the table eating fried rice, when he heard the phone ringing, he rummaged through it for a long time before he found it under the pile of clothes that had been dried and returned. Answered, got through the phone.

"Why, it took so long to pick up." Fan Yao lay on the bed, turned his lower body on his side, looked at the hazy moonlight outside the window and whispered to him.

The two often meet, so the number of phone calls is really not much. Occasionally, they just hang up after simply saying a few words about where to meet, and rarely chat on the phone like this.Listening to the slightly hoarse voice, Du Bifan could probably guess that Fan Yao was lying down and talking to him. He was in a noisy mood, and he was not in the mood to eat fried rice with eggs. Reply to the other end: "Just now I used my mobile phone and threw it on the bed. It was pressed by a pile of clothes. It took me a long time to find it."

Fan Yao said "um", and asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

Du Bifan replied, "I'm eating."

Fan Yao rested his left hand lazily on his forehead, and responded in a low voice.

Du Bifan: "..."

Fan Yao: "..."

Du Bifan: "..."

Fan Yao then laughed: "Why don't you talk, don't you usually talk a lot?"

Du Mifan scratched his head, that's how he is. Usually, when he sees Fan Yao, he always has endless words and endless smiles. This is a rare conversation, and he suddenly feels nervous. He wants to tell the other party something interesting. Sou Yue didn't know what to say, his mind was empty and his tongue was clumsy.

He gnawed on his fingernails and thought for a long time, and finally stammered out a question: "Why did you remember to call me today?"

"Hmm..." Fan Yao thought for a while, and described his feelings to him, "Maybe I'm used to eating dinner at your place, and I'm not used to not eating a meal."

Du Mifan laughed when he heard the words, and teased him: "Don't lie, you obviously haven't come to my place for dinner for 26 consecutive days, why don't you get used to not eating for a day this time?"

He spoke fluently, thinking about it, he said it by the way, and when he realized it, he noticed that the other end of the phone was too quiet.

In the midst of winter, Du Mifan broke out in a cold sweat.

After a period of unspeakable silence, Fan Yao opened his mouth softly: "26 days? Do you remember the days when I didn't go to your place for dinner?"

Du Bifan reached out and fumbled on the table a few times, and took out a napkin. He didn't check if it was dry, so he raised his hand and wiped it on his face to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. Picking up the water glass next to him and pouring a few mouthfuls of cold water, he barely calmed down his rapid breathing, stretched his nerves, made his voice sound more natural and casual, and laughed loudly: "Haha, of course I remember, I used to do it A big pot of rice, I ate it alone during that time, a bowl of instant noodles would solve it, sometimes I would just stop eating when I was too lazy, and my life would suddenly lose its rhythm, and I was too uncomfortable, so I have a deep memory."

Du Mifan listened to Fan Yao faintly laughed a few times, he raised his hand and wiped his forehead hair wet with cold sweat, reckoning that the matter was over, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Fan Yao asked again He said: "Then do you want me to join in and make you busy cooking a big pot of meals, or you can easily cook a meal for one person by yourself?"

Du Bifan: "..."

How should I put it, this question is so strange.

Du Bifan chose to answer conservatively out of prudence, and said with a smile: "It depends on your opinion, of course, I suggest you come, your mother has to cook for you after working all day, how tiring, I have to eat anyway, so it will save trouble. "

"You're right." Fan Yao smiled back at him.

Du Bifan: "..." Why does it sound a little teasing?

The two chatted for a while over the phone, and Du Mifan grasped the phone and realized what Fan Yao was laughing at.

Fan Yao was surprised that he remembered clearly the days when he didn't come to dinner, maybe it wasn't that he suspected that he was thinking about him, but that he was teasing him, teasing him that he hoped that someone would accompany him to dinner, but he never explained it, and always talked about it. Duan made excuses to hide his inner expectations...

Du Bifan let out a long sigh of relief while covering his face in embarrassment.

In fact, he had this kind of thought in the beginning, hoping that the hut would be lively and that someone would accompany him to talk and eat. Later, his friendship with Fan Yao changed, and this thought changed accordingly.

He just wanted to see Fan Yao, and just wanted to have a conversation with him.

Even if you don't eat.

Fan Yao understood that he had misunderstood his expectations of him, and misunderstood his real thoughts behind rambling and making excuses to see him. This... couldn't be better.

Fan Yao chatted for a while, then changed the topic, and came to the post on WeChat, asking him, "What happened."

Du Bifan always thought that he didn't browse Moments, but he didn't expect that he actually read it. He was embarrassed for a moment when he heard the words, and the comment was just posted on a whim, so he posted it. Now that I think about it, it's quite embarrassing. It's hard for Fan Yao to come here and ask him.

"It's nothing." Du Mifan stuffed the last mouthful of rice into his mouth, stood up and cleared the table, intending to wash the dishes, "It's just that someone likes an acquaintance of mine, and I don't think there will be any results between the two, so it happened."

"Do you like Bai Lin?"

"..."

"is it him?"

Du Bifan swallowed with some difficulty, and asked softly, "How do you know?"

Fan Yao responded naturally: "Because you have gotten very close to him recently, he must be your acquaintance."

Du Bifan: "..."

Brother, although you are very smart, you can guess right, but I really haven't gotten close to him, so don't talk to me in such a cold tone.

Fan Yao seldom judges others. He probably really dislikes Bai Lin. He rarely expresses his views on this person to Du Bifan: "He has been like that since he was a child, paranoid and self-centered, and he is keen on these things. Everyone is circling around him, the person you mentioned must have been fooled by him, and thus fell in love with him, Bai Lin has a high level of camouflage, you must be careful of him, he doesn't really want to befriend you."

"?" Du Mifan didn't know why the topic was so good, he suddenly turned to himself, shook his head like a rattle, and secretly expressed his loyalty to the other party: "I know, I don't like him either."

Fan Yao: "It's best like this."

Du Bifan: "..."

He suddenly felt a little funny.

Fan Yao suspected that he was confused by Bai Lin, and was a little dissatisfied. Are you reminding him?but......

Is there anything more interesting than your sweetheart reminding you to beware of other people hooking you up?

Fan Yao, the biggest temptation I face is actually you. In my heart, you are comparable to that vixen who has practiced for thousands of years.

You said that something happened at home at such a late night, and you rushed back after school, but because I sent a message to talk about it, you called to ask, caring and reminding, and lying on the bed with a nasal voice Let me talk, what are Bai Lin's tricks of chasing people? Compared with your unobtrusive care and concern, they are simply weak, okay?

Bai Lin is teasing on purpose, you are teasing invisible, invisible teasing is the most deadly.

Du Mifan couldn't laugh or cry.

The guilt in his heart that indirectly caused Xu Dan to fall into Bai Lin's pit of fire suddenly dissipated.

That's all, everyone has their own way, not every love will blossom and bear fruit, there is a person who is eager to see, a caring, a throbbing heart, this may be the most magnificent part of love.

Xu Dan has a straightforward personality and is actually a nice person. When he meets Bai Lin, the road of love may be rough and bumpy, but after many years of experience, he will always see through the essence of this relationship. A person with good conditions gets married and starts a family.