Knight's Love Letter

Chapter 43, Feng Shui Turns

When Fang Shiqing woke up, the cold seemed to be less severe, and his head was a little dizzy. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that it was Yuan Rui who sent him back yesterday.

Seeing that it was already 07:30, he got dressed and was ready to go to work.

The house was empty and quiet, no one woke him up, prepared him breakfast, and exchanged a sweet farewell kiss with him before going out.

Time seemed to turn back to when he was single a few months ago.

He was a little depressed and felt that Wang Qi was not nice to him at all.

Maybe, Wang Qi just likes Wang Chao more.

In the middle of the morning, he thought Yuan Rui should get up, so he made a morning call to thank Yuan Rui for taking him home last night: "Thank you, I fell asleep as soon as I got back yesterday, and I didn't bother to greet you .”

Yuan Rui said, "It's okay, is your cold feeling better?"

Alchemist Qing said: "It's much better. I had a stuffy nose yesterday, and there's nothing wrong with it today. I'll treat you to dinner another day. I haven't had dinner alone with you yet."

Yuan Rui smiled and said: "Okay, let's have dinner together, I can treat you as well."

Alchemist Qing said: "Then let's do it on the weekend, and we'll get in touch when the time comes."

Yuan Rui gave a "hmm" and said, "Fang Shiqing, this is not too urgent, you should hurry up and reconcile with Wang Qi."

Fang Shiqing was stunned, and said: "You think I don't want to? Have you forgotten how he acted like yesterday when I begged him and he didn't even care about me? I was dying of illness, and he asked me to call a substitute driver."

Yuan Rui hesitated and said: "He may really be busy with something. Oh, why don't you take the initiative."

Fang Shiqing was unhappy: "I've already taken the initiative. Ever since he started flirting on the night of his birthday, I've always been the one who took the initiative to please him. He didn't respond to me at all. I'm not as annoying as he is in his eyes." Brother is important."

Yuan Ruidao: "Oh, I can't explain your affairs clearly to an outsider, but to be honest, if there is such a person who likes me, let alone ask me to take the initiative to please him, I am willing to do anything. I think you may be I get so many likes that I don't know how precious it is to be liked."

Fang Shiqing thought for a long time, and felt that what Yuan Rui said might be right.

He was just spoiled by Wang Qi, and couldn't bear Wang Qi's indifference to him all of a sudden, and always felt that Wang Qi couldn't really be angry with him, and couldn't really ignore him.

When Wang Qi really ignored him, he couldn't accept it, and felt that Wang Qi was not good enough for him. It was really a comparison.

In fact, like him, he has loved Wang Qi to the bottom of his heart for a long time, and it is nothing to please Wang Qi. Even if Wang Qi really wants him to die, he is probably willing to go.

If it wasn't for Wang Qi who happens to be willing to spoil him, the relationship between the two of them would be completely different now. It's not that Wang Qi pampers him all day long, but that he wants to kneel and lick others all day long, and he must be very happy to lick him. satisfy.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Shiqing suddenly became enlightened. He knew what his fault was, but he was hypocritical, and he acted like a good boy when he took advantage of it.

He has been ill for the past two days, and his voice is a bit hoarse, so he sucked throat lozenges for a while, coughed twice and felt that his voice was not bad, so he sat upright and called Wang Qi.

"Wang Qi," he tried to make his tone look very relaxed, and said, "Are you free at noon?"

Wang Qidao: "There should be 10 minutes to eat, what's wrong?"

Fang Shiqing persevered and said, "What about that night?"

There seemed to be the sound of flipping through the notepad, and then Wang Qi said: "There is an appointment."

Fang Shiqing couldn't bear it any longer, and said with restraint: "Then...tomorrow is Saturday, do you have a rest?"

Wang Qidao: "It's not decided yet, maybe I won't rest, it's the end of the year, and there are so many things to do."

Fang Shiqing: "..."

Wang Qi said: "Is there anything else?"

Alchemist pursed his lips and whispered, "I miss you."

Wang Qi was silent for a moment, and just when Fang Shiqing thought he was about to receive a response, he heard him say: "Understood, I have something else to do, let's do this first."

After hitting a hard nail, Fang Shiqing's head was almost bleeding, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

After a while, the editor-in-chief came in to make trouble again, saying that the editorial department of the fashion edition did not pay attention to hygiene every day, and the takeaway lunch boxes were always thrown directly in the trash can, and every time he came in, he could smell the smell of leftovers.

Fang Shiqing, who had never talked back to him, suddenly exploded: "You always pour the leftover tea leaves directly into the flower pots, and there are small flying insects everywhere, just water the flowers in the office and forget about it. You have to travel thousands of miles to water here, have we told you?"

Editor-in-Chief: "..."

After Fang Shiqing finished speaking, he put on his coat and went out: "I'll go to the advertising department, you guys hurry up and work, don't gossip all day long when you have nothing to do."

The editor-in-chief's uncle's gossip about "Has Xiao Fang broken in love" was forced back into his mouth, making the bald spot on the top of his head even brighter.

Thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Fang Shiqing dreamed of Wang Qi from the moment he closed his eyes that night. The spring dream was mixed with nightmares, and he woke up twice in the middle of the night. His face was full of tears and the pillow towel was wet when he touched it. .

He got up before 06:30 in the morning, and it was still dark outside.

He brushed his teeth and washed his face, then took out all the toiletries in the locker and arranged them, and took out Wang Qi's clothes in the big suitcase and hung them up one by one.

He puts things and hangs clothes very carefully. Towels, toothbrushes, clothes and pants are all arranged like soldiers undergoing a review, as if he accidentally got obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After everything was tidied up, it was just after seven o'clock, and the sky was gradually getting brighter.

He wore an off-white short coat that he bought with Wang Qi a while ago, and then took the car keys and went out.

It's really a turn of events, and he's going to block people at the door of Wang Qi's house.

He was stopped at the entrance of the residential area of ​​the villa, and foreign vehicles had to contact the owner before they could let them go. The gate guard asked Fang Shiqing to provide the owner's house number so that they could contact him.

Fang Shiqing couldn't remember the house number, and he didn't want to disturb Wang Qi so early, so he backed out, found a public parking space nearby, parked his car, and walked back on foot.

Mengang felt that he was a little strange, so he stopped him to look at his ID card and registered his personal information before letting him in.

He had only been here a few years ago, and probably remembered the direction, but he didn't expect it to be so far away. From the gate to Wang Qi's house, he walked almost at the speed of a race, and he walked for nearly 10 minutes.

Looking in through the fence, the rolling shutter door of the villa's own garage is not closed, and you can see Wang Qi's a8 in the garage, and the Mensao Hong Don't Touch Me 740 parked side by side should be Wang Jin's car.

Fang Shiqing stood on the fence and looked at it for a long time. The curtains on the second floor were still drawn. Are you still up?It's already [-]:[-], it seems that Wang Qi is resting today.

For the sake of looking good, he only put on a thin coat over his shirt, and he never had the habit of wearing long johns and fleece trousers under his trousers. Wang Qi said that he would freeze his legs sooner or later, but he didn't listen. There is no such thing as a fashion circle. People wear other things in their outer pants.

Now he regrets it a bit, today is cloudy, the wind is still strong, and the temperature is extremely low in the morning, and he is shivering in a short while.

It was frozen until [-]:[-], when there was finally movement inside.

Next to the living room and dining room on the first floor is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass. Wang Qi and Wang Jin sat down in the dining room with plates and milk glasses, chatting while having breakfast.

Fang Shiqing, who was frozen into ice bars outside, felt cold and hungry.

He is still inexperienced, at least he should have breakfast before coming to block people.

What if Wang Qi doesn't come out after dinner?What should I do then?

Fang Shiqing was not too embarrassed to go in, and Wang Qi was not the only one inside. In front of others, he had no face to use the set of killers he thought of to deal with Wang Qi.

Wang Jin ate very fast. After eating, he stood up and stretched, swaying from side to side to do stretching exercises, and suddenly saw Fang Shiqing by the fence outside.

Fang Shiqing couldn't dodge in time, and blushed. He thought that Wang Jin might know about him and Wang Qi, and might also know why he came.

Wang Jin said something to Wang Qi, and Wang Qi turned his head.

Fang Shiqing already made a wronged face reflexively.

Wang Qi came out quickly, opened the door and said, "Why didn't you ring the doorbell? When did you come?"

Fang Shiqing walked over with his head drooping, and said, "I've been here for a while, and seeing that your curtains are all drawn, I think you must still be sleeping, so I don't have the nerve to wake you up."

Wang Qi frowned, and asked in a questioning tone: "You have a cold? You wear so little, do you want to go for an infusion again?"

Fang Shiqing lowered his head and did not speak, feeling a little happy in his heart, Wang Qi was still thinking about his illness, and deliberately ignoring him on the phone before was deliberately angry with him.

Wang Qi said: "Come in first, it's cold outside."

Alchemist followed him in with a low eyebrow and a happy heart.

Once inside, Wang Jin was changing shoes at the door, Fang Shiqing called: "Second brother."

Wang Jin is older than him, and he used to call him that after Wang Chao.

Wang Jin smiled and said: "I still have something to do, Xiao Chao is upstairs, you can go up and play with him if you have nothing to do."

The alchemist said softly, "Well...bye, second brother."

After leaving Wang Jin, there is still Wang Chao upstairs, which is...inconvenient.

After Wang Jin left, Wang Qi went around the kitchen, fried two eggs, poured a cup of hot milk, put it in front of Fang Shiqing, and said, "Eat something first."

Fang Shiqing drank half a glass of milk with the milk cup in his hand. He felt much more comfortable from the warmth from his esophagus to his stomach. He licked the corners of his mouth and lowered his head to eat fried eggs.

Wang Qi looked at him from the side, didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After he finished eating, Wang Qi said, "Didn't you come by car?"

Fang Shiqing said: "It was parked outside. The doorman asked me your house number. I don't remember it. They won't let you in."

Wang Qi didn't ask any more questions, as if he didn't care too much about this matter, he just said: "I have to go to the company, just to send you out."

Alchemist froze for a moment: "...I didn't come to your house specifically for breakfast."

Wang Qi had already stood up to get his coat from the hanger.

Alchemist was holding back so much that he was about to vomit blood, so he endured it and stood up.

Less than 15 minutes after he entered Wang's house, he followed Wang Qi and came out again. The chairs were just warmed up.

He followed Wang Qi into the garage. When Wang Qi opened the door of the driver's seat, he scrambled to get into the passenger seat. When Wang Qi came in, he rushed over every second and straddled Wang Qi with his legs spread apart.

Wang Qi: "..."

Fang Shiqing looked down at him and whispered, "I miss you."

Wang Qi turned away his face and didn't look at him: "You come down first." He stretched out his hand to hug him away.

Fang Shiqing put his arms around his neck and said stubbornly, "I think you're going crazy."

Wang Qi said helplessly: "I really have a job, and I can get the company at ten o'clock."

Fang Shiqing leaned forward, his lips almost pressed against his, and said, "It's not even nine o'clock yet."

He wanted to kiss Wang Qi, but Wang Qi avoided him. He was a little disappointed and ashamed, so he kissed Wang Qi's face bravely, his legs tightened, and he tried his best to rub Wang Qi with his inner thighs.

Not long after, Wang Qi hardened.

Fang Shiqing deliberately said in a hoarse voice: "You like me to take the initiative, so I will take the initiative in the future, okay? You can do whatever you want, just don't get angry, and don't ignore me."

Wang Qi raised his hands hanging on both sides, and Fang Shiqing raised hope in his heart, and worked harder to please him.

But Wang Qi grabbed Fang Shiqing's shoulder and pushed him back, his expression was so cold that it seemed that the hard and hot thing pressed against Fang Shiqing's buttocks had nothing to do with him.