I still love you like yesterday

Fang Yue didn't turn on the computer for two or three days, so when he opened the document, his mind was empty and he had no thoughts at all.

Returning to the period of passionate love made him unable to continue to torture the protagonist before, so he got stuck.

When he came home from get off work, Shen Mingbo brought dinner with him. As soon as he entered the door, he was almost amused by his lover's prickly hair shape and hurt his stomach.

"What's the matter?" In fact, it can be known at a guess, only Fang Yue of Calvin can be so irritable.

"Mingbo..." Fell into his lover's arms with all kinds of grievances, Fang Yue pursed his lips, acting coquettishly and venting, "I can't write..."

"Let's write later?" Shen Mingbo was completely unfamiliar with this kind of writing work, so he couldn't come up with any good suggestions, so he had to take out the dinner and tease his lover.

"I'm done... ah!!!" Looking at the delicious food, Fang Yue suddenly thought of his stewed ribs, screamed and hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot.

As expected, a pot of coke, no wonder he smelled a bitter smell when he came back.

"..." He made a mistake again, turning his eyes to the ceiling like a dead fish, can he turn back time?

"... Throw it away, and make it tomorrow." Poor pot, too charred, the bottom of the pot probably needs to be brushed to clean it.

"..." He really didn't mean it, and looked at his lover with a bitter face, feeling wronged and pitiful.

After patting his lover's head, Shen Mingbo rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight the pot.

"Mingbo..." Shouted timidly, Fang Yue stared at the back of Shen Mingbo's butt like a follower. The space was originally narrow, so it was inevitable to turn around and bump into each other.

"Huh?" Shen Mingbo shoveled the charcoal into the trash can with familiarity, and put some hot water into the pot.

"I..." He hesitated to speak, Fang Yue twisted his fingers, like a child who made a mistake.

Couldn't help but want to laugh, Shen Mingbo twisted the pot and kissed his lover by the way, could it be possible that he has also been specially trained to admit his mistakes?

His lover's abnormal behavior had aroused his curiosity a long time ago, so he took a break during the intimacy, pressed her on the bed and finally asked why.

I have to say that Fang's mother's special training is much more effective than him. After listening to Fang Yue's narration, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

The stain was so stubborn that it could only be soaked overnight and then washed, so it was thrown into the sink, and the two of them opened the small table, and you and I ate the takeaway box lunch.

"I feel like I'm going to lose my job..." After eating halfway, Fang Yue started worrying about his Calvin again, and couldn't eat any more delicious food.

"How can it be so serious..." I know that my lover lives by code words, but even if he doesn't write, he can afford it.

"Mingbo, you don't know! I haven't been able to write a word for three days!" Fang Yue seriously raised his finger to Shen Mingbo, three days!The point is three days!

"Why?" Holding his lover's hand, Shen Mingbo looked more and more amusing, but it couldn't be so obvious, he was getting angry more and more.

"I don't know..." Holding his head in distress, Fang Yue was really depressed. The setting he made himself didn't know why he didn't have any clue when he wrote it.

"...Do you want to go to a place with many people?" Always bored at home, how could there be so many sources of inspiration.

"I go to the vegetable market every day..." Are there enough people there?But I just can't find the focus, and I don't want to refer to the fixed templates of other articles, so who doesn't get stuck?

"People who go to the vegetable market are different from people who go to other places, right?" Shen Mingbo thought for a while, and his heart moved, maybe Xiao Wen's bar could help him more and more, "Now you don't like to write about subjects that are based on imagination, Naturally, it needs a basis in reality, do you want to buy another TV?"

"No more..." He now strictly controls within eight hours of watching the computer every day, and as soon as his Mingbo comes back, he wants to get along with people, whoever has time to watch TV.

"Then... I'll take you to a place..." With a mysterious smile, Shen Mingbo looked forward to his growing expression.

Sure enough, after entering the bar, it took almost three minutes for Fang Yue to go from a dazed state to a duck to water.His detached personality made him almost strike up a conversation with someone he thought had a story to tell. Later, Shen Mingbo became a little jealous. He even called it collecting material, which made Shen Mingbo helpless.

Fortunately, this bar is a place for people to relax. There are quite a lot of frustrated and happy singles. When you meet a group of Shen Mingbo, you can only risk your life to accompany the gentleman. The more you help him, the more determined you become. He's getting the idea again.

"Sir, is it convenient for us to chat?" Smiling sweetly, his outstanding appearance won him a lot of first impressions, and he was rarely rejected, but he also attracted a lot of tempting people, who were basically blocked by Shen Mingbo, or He was dismissed by his next sentence, "Do you like listening to stories?"

Under the dim light of the bar, a beautiful boy smiled so ambiguously, and then asked you if you like to listen to stories, always so inexplicably creepy, almost the beginning of a standard urban ghost story.

Tonight he finally kicked the iron board. Fang Yue aimed at the single person as usual. Just as he opened his mouth, the man turned his head, and bullying Saixue glanced at him, freezing him in place.

The hair on Fang Yue's back stood on end after being targeted, and he hurriedly asked for help.Shen Mingbo tapped his forehead, resigned himself to support.

It's an acquaintance, ah, no, it was just a chance encounter, because the impression was so deep, Shen Mingbo recognized it when he got closer.

"You..." I was a little astonished, after all, the image and temperament did not match, and if I put on a casual outfit, at most, I would not look at my face so that I would not have such a spotlight effect.

"Shen Mingbo?" The man also recognized him at a glance, and then looked at the boy who came up to him, his cold face seemed to reveal a hint of doubt.

"Yes..." Shen Mingbo hesitated in answering, this man put a lot of pressure on him, he didn't want him to be hurt more and more, so he pulled Fang Yue to his side to protect him.

"..." His movements were too obvious, and the man was even more puzzled. He stopped talking and drank the wine in his glass silently.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Mingbo naturally wouldn't move forward, and walked away with Fang Yue in his arms.

"He's playing like this, why don't you care?" The man couldn't figure it out, didn't he have possessive desires?How can you bear it?

"Ask me?" Unexpectedly, the man spoke suddenly, and Shen Mingbo didn't react for a moment.

"Yes." His gaze was like a torch, fixed on Shen Mingbo's hand holding Fang Yue's waist, inexplicably burning with anger.

"Why bother?" His lover was just collecting materials!

"What is Xiao Wen to you?" The man looked at him strangely, as if to question, but also as if to confirm.

"A friend..." A fate of meeting by chance, you can accompany you for fun when you meet, and you will be safe after parting, waiting for the opportunity to meet again.

"..." As Xiao Wen answered, the man's alcohol-stimulated brain was a little confused, "Do you know where Xiao Wen went?"

"He didn't tell me." Because he didn't want to say anything, he walked quietly. He naturally didn't ask, even if he heard the rumors, he couldn't do anything.

"..." I am not satisfied with this answer, but people have gone far away, and parallel lines that do not intersect will never intersect.

"Is Xiao Wen his lover?" Fang Yue's eyes were full of gossip, guessing that the distance would not reach that side.

"It should be." Shen Mingbo didn't dare to say for a lover who had paid unilaterally.

"It feels like there will be a story!" Curious, extremely curious, Fang Yue kept glancing at the man.

"Yueyue, your little notebook is almost full..." said helplessly and dotingly, Shen Mingbo didn't want his Yueyue to take the initiative to go over.

"This character is too rare! Mingbo..." Blinking and blinking, Fang Yue pleaded, Gao Leng Bingshan's possessiveness was astonishing.

"Curiosity will kill the cat." Unmoved, Shen Mingbo hugged him, "If you see Xiao Wen again, you can talk to Xiao Wen, okay?"

"...Well, okay!" Fang Yue decided to look forward to this friend Ming Bo made when he was not around.