Knight's Love Letter

Chapter 29. The little turtle retracting into its shell

That night, after Wang Qi took a shower, he routinely teased him before going to bed. After caressing him for a long time, he seemed to be out of shape, so he stopped and hugged him to lie down, saying: "Not in the mood? Or am I making you uncomfortable?"

Alchemist Qing said: "I'm a little tired, I don't want to do it."

He was frozen during the day and had a slight cold, so he sucked his nose from time to time.

Wang Qi then pulled back the quilt and covered them both, and said, "Come on, I'll warm you up, you'll be fine after you sleep, don't kick the quilt at night, be careful I'll spank your ass."

Fang Shiqing burrowed into his arms, full of attachment in his movements, and heard Wang Qi laughing softly, seemingly satisfied, but also mocking.

Fang Shiqing is a little tortoise, seeing Wang Qi meet Fang Mingyu behind his back with his own eyes, he imagined eight out of ten most bloody possibilities. in the shell.

If the other party was anyone else, he would be jealous and go crazy and do whatever he wanted, but it happened to be Fang Mingyu, he couldn't do anything.His status among these two people has always been so embarrassing, he has no position to question, and he can't ask.

The next day, he asked Zheng Qiuyang to send him the link of Su Yun's Weibo, and then spent most of the day reading through it one by one.

Su Yun is a lesbian, she has liked Fang Mingyu for many years, since she was in college, but Fang Mingyu has always had her heart attached to her, so she had no choice but to be unrequited love, until just past November, when she mentioned When I was in love, the tone began to change from resentment to bright, and then it became more and more serious day by day. Finally, on Christmas night, I sent a photo of holding hands, with a text saying that I finally got out of the single.

Counting the time, after Fang Mingyu and Wang Qi divorced, Su Yun launched a more direct pursuit offensive, came to see her every three days, and prepared all kinds of thoughtful little surprises.In the beginning, Fang Mingyu might not be too interested in these things, but in mid-December, she found out that her younger brother and ex-husband were living together at Fang Shiqing's house, her temperament changed drastically, and she accepted Su Yun after more than ten days.

So sorted out, things should be like this.

Fang Shiqing was a little confused, as if Fang Mingyu's extramarital lover never showed up from the beginning to the end?She had neglected Wang Qi for so many years because of that person, why did she wait until she really got divorced, but she seemed to have nothing to do with her lover at all?

What about Wang Qi?What exactly did Fang Mingyu think of him?

Before yesterday, Fang Shiqing always believed that Fang Mingyu's feelings for Wang Qi were only a relatively natural feeling for eight years, not between lovers, but when he saw Fang Mingyu's eyes looking at Wang Qi, he felt Not sure yet.

Those eyes are obviously a pair of eyes full of love, and only those who are looking at people who are in love with each other will be like that.

Did she find herself facing each other day and night and falling in love with Wang Qi?

Fang Shiqing is not a particularly shrewd person outside of work, especially when it comes to matters related to Wang Qi, the double quotient immediately becomes a negative number, his brain is not enough to figure out what happened, and he is afraid to do anything ask.

He was afraid that Wang Qi's old love for his sister would rekindle, that Wang Qi would suddenly find that he didn't like him that much, that Wang Qi didn't want him, but he had to wait quietly with all his claws scratching his heart.

What are you waiting for?He didn't know himself, did he wait for Wang Qi to make a choice and make a decision?

He didn't want to think about it any more, so he shrank a little more into his tortoise shell.

His good friend Zheng Qiuyang is not a tortoise, but a depressed rhinoceros.

Because he was an illegitimate child, he longed for a normal marriage and family since he was a child, and he never touched those serious girls when he was playing in the flowers, because he was afraid that he would not be able to give them a future.It was not easy to meet Goddess Fang, and she became a lesbian in less than a month. His life was really hard, almost worse than being the mother of a mistress all his life.

Back then, his mother was cheated by his father. From the very beginning, he didn't know that his father was a married man. Only when he had him did he realize that he was a third party. She cried so hard that she almost committed suicide, and then she was miraculously coaxed by his father. Well, it's just like that until now.

When Zheng Qiuyang grew up, he was very annoyed by the things his father did back then, but he didn't have much to say about the previous generation. Without his father's wickedness, he wouldn't exist.

In his opinion, compared to his father's behavior, homosexual deceitful marriage is not much better.Although he wouldn't be able to switch positions so quickly to condemn Goddess Fang, the goddess still fell from the clouds after all.

Seriously speaking, this was his serious first love, but the reason for his premature death was so curious.

When he was depressed, he didn't even want to go to work, and no one cared about him anyway. The design drawings he drew, his cheap brother would always come back and say that he didn't draw well. If one of the thousands of drawings was put into production, he would be paid. His face.

He wandered around the street twice and went to play bowling on a whim. He couldn't make an appointment in the morning on weekdays. After thinking about it, he called Wang Chao, who was the most leisurely, but this guy was sleeping late at home and getting up very angry. Very soon, he picked up the phone and scolded him, then hung up without waiting for him to say anything.

Zheng Qiuyang had no choice but to play by himself. At this point, the entire bowling alley was almost empty, and he could play as much as he wanted.

He was tired from playing, so he bought a bottle of canned coffee and came back, sat on a chair and drank it slowly, but his mood didn't improve.

A fairway far away from him gurgles a ball rolls past, the ball rolls crookedly to the gutter, misses a single pin, it looks like a novice who has never touched the ball, he casually glanced at the two Personally, one of them is a bit familiar, I have seen it twice, the model who praised him in the bathroom of the bar, I always saw him in a reality show variety show that was recently broadcast on TV... What's his name?

It was the model who threw the ball just now, and with him was a man half a head shorter than him, with a fat body, and his chest trembled when he walked.

They were a little far away, and the two of them didn't speak loudly. Zheng Qiuyang couldn't hear clearly, but he could see the annoyed expression on the long-legged face. It seemed that he was the one who threw the ball just now.

The fat man was gesticulating, probably to teach him how to hit the pins, with his long legs touching the back of his head, he listened in a daze, as if he didn't understand.The fat man pushed him to let him fight again, and he stood behind him and grabbed his arm to teach him directly.

The two of them had their chests against their backs, and their long legs were a little uncomfortable, but they didn't say anything. The fat man smiled and supported his buttocks, and the long legs looked back at him in surprise. The fat man looked upright again, as if his own The movement was also to correct his movements, and the long-legged foolishly turned his head and continued to rock his arms to prepare to throw the ball.

Zheng Qiuyang shook his head frequently as he watched, this long-legged man is a natural stupefier, no wonder he has been sexually harassed twice out of the three times he has been seen.

With Fatty's teaching method, of course the long legs still continued to throw the stinky ball, without any progress. The Fatty stuck closer, and his hands and feet became more presumptuous.

Zheng Qiuyang couldn't stand it, but she was not a soft girl with long legs, so she deserved two mouthfuls of tofu for being so stupid.He turned around, took out his mobile phone to check Weibo, and within half a minute of reading it, he heard an argument over there.

The fat man said, "Why are you so angry?"

Dachangleg said: "If you do this again, I will sue you!"

The fat man was angry: "Everyone saw that you begged to come out with me, what are you complaining about?"

The long legs said: "Anyway, I won't practice anymore, so I don't need you to teach me."

The fat man said: "If you don't practice, then you will be the one who will be ashamed!"

The long-legged man might have been taken into consideration by the talk, so he didn't answer for a while.

The fat man's voice dropped again, he didn't know what he said, his long legs said angrily: "Are you sick!" As he spoke, he pushed the fat man to leave.

The fat man took his arm and whispered something again.

The long-legged man was in a hurry: "I'm not that kind of person! You can find someone else!"

He shook off the fat man and walked outside, the fat man followed behind him every step of the way, and continued to chatter, his face turned pale, and he refused to turn around and quicken his pace, but the fat man still followed him.

Zheng Qiuyang finished watching the excitement, stood up and threw two more balls, drank a can of coffee on an empty stomach, felt a little hungry now, put on his coat and planned to find someone to have dinner with.

When the results came out, I saw that the two of them were still chattering outside, their long legs were about to leave, but the fat man was still pestering him not to let him go.

Ordinarily, this long-legged man is tall and burly. Although he is a little thinner, he is not weak. If he really fights with the fat man, he may not be weaker. He wanted to escape, but he didn't intend to do anything at all.

Zheng Qiuyang was suffocating for him when he saw it, and was about to pretend he didn't see it and leave, but was suddenly stopped by someone: "Hey! Editor Fang is his partner!"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

In the magazine office, the editor-in-chief Fang also put on his coat and was going to have lunch. Before he went out, the phone buzzed.

After hesitating for a moment, his fingers trembled when he swiped the screen to answer the phone.

"Fang Shiqing," the person on the other end of the phone said in a cold tone, "Do you have time? Come out and meet me. I'm downstairs from your magazine office."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Shiqing took two deep breaths. He was so nervous, his eyes were sore, and he wanted to cry a little. Fang Mingyu didn't call him by his full name very often, but these few times he called him by his first and last name. He doesn't look like his sister at all.

Fang Mingyu stood on the steps outside the main gate. She put on light makeup, her long curly hair was loose, and she wore a gray wool beret, a cape-style down jacket of the same color, and black stiletto ankle boots. Chest and legs.

Fang Shiqing walked over slowly, and called out in a low voice, "Sister."

She said, "It's just noon, let's have dinner together."

Alchemist Qing nodded and said, "Then I'll drive the car over..."

Fang Mingyu said, "No, I want to have a drink with you."

Alchemist lowered his head and said, "Okay."