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In December, the temperature difference between morning and evening is huge. It is cold in the morning, hot at noon, and the temperature drops again in the evening. No matter how you wear clothes, you can often see people wearing big coats in the morning and short sleeves at noon, and wearing and taking off coats at dusk. Different scenery at different times.

Fang Yisheng was no exception. 02:30 in the afternoon was considered a very hot time. He couldn't bear it anymore, took off his coat and threw it into the car, and went into the bank with a bag of snacks and drinks in his hand.

He left home at the age of 16, and started doing odd jobs at the age of 17, because his family "forgot" to transfer money to him, and he couldn't even afford steamed buns with empty pockets, so he had to leave school to do odd jobs during school hours.

What can a high school student do? Beverage shops and snack bars make little money, and it’s a monthly settlement. He can’t save him from the imminent crisis, so he has to go to the construction site where the money is fast. High salaries and daily settlements have brought a glimmer of hope to many high school students whose pocket money has been frozen by their parents.

It also gave Fang Yisheng a way out.

At the age of 17, he entered the construction site to sell his labor. At first he didn’t know anything, and he did what the elder brother told him to do. At that time, labor rights were not strictly grasped, and he was often still working at night, so he would move cement and bricks. Later, the elder brother The uncles saw that he was obedient and smart, and slowly taught him some skills, so that he was promoted from a younger brother to an apprentice, and finally from an apprentice to an assistant.

Now if the familiar work class is short of work, they can ask him for help, at the master's price.

Most of the people on the construction site are not highly educated, and they are rough people. They are good at building walls, laying bricks, sawing wood, plumbing, water and electricity, but if they are required to run documents with insufficient voltage or external wires, it will be their lives.

Fang Yisheng, a well-behaved gentleman, sent them to the bank to go to the power and water conservancy company. After a long time, he would apply for electricity for business, industry and commerce. Design and wiring between companies.

He can understand circuit diagrams, and after working on the construction site for so long, he also knows how to cut corners and materials on site. The owner likes to ask him to look at the diagrams and pipelines.

When he was 22 years old, he took the exam for the qualification of acting as a proxy, and he ran bank loans for others, changed land and houses, and tried to avoid taxes for multiple houses of not-so-rich rich people.

These two businesses alone are enough for his monthly income to make him proud of most white-collar workers. However, since he studied environmental engineering, he insisted on putting aside his afternoon classes and went to work in an environmental consulting company.

The consulting company takes cases from all over the world, counsels farmers and fishermen, advocates environmentally friendly farming, recycling fishing nets, conducts lectures and field surveys everywhere, assists in landfill incinerator garbage recycling, etc. When he is busy, the documents flying around the office can make him turn like a spinning top .

So he was able to spare time to accompany Wei Nanjun, which really showed the value of Jiang Jiajing in his heart.

Walking into the bank, the oncoming air-conditioning makes people feel refreshed.His arrival was a particularly pleasant surprise on a drowsy afternoon.

"Baby is here." The clerk wearing glasses joked gently.

The words are loose, and the tone is very gentle.

"Did you come to pay tribute? It's not in vain that we love you so much." Another clerk laughed.

With an appropriate smile on his face, Fang Yisheng put a bag of drinks and snacks on the counter. "Bring you some snacks."

He is a bit shy and introverted, but it doesn't mean he can't be a human being. After spending a long time in a place like a construction site, if you are still stupid in dealing with people, it is really hopeless.

He is bound to deal with banks when he runs the escrow business, and it is one of the business contents to please his sisters occasionally. If you have a good network and good popularity, things will be fine. This is the principle that works everywhere.

He's not good at getting along with people, but he's still good at socializing.

"I feel good when I see Xiao Fang." The waiter got up and offered a drink.

"Whether seeing me in a good mood or seeing eating makes me feel good."

"Seeing your face, paired with food, makes me feel good."

"This face doesn't seem to have changed."

Fang Yi smiled. "I'm 24 years old, don't eat my tofu, it's not tender."

The sisters laughed softly.

After distributing the food, and chatting with a few clerks who often deal with business, Fang Yisheng resigned to run the business of the power company.

He has his own car, and the daily traffic is not much, so it is not annoying to drive. He was thinking about how to move his employer's father's house more cost-effectively, when the phone rang.

It's Wei Nanjun.

Fang Yisheng glanced at him, he didn't want to pick up the phone during the driving time, so he reached out and pressed the phone.

Even if it is an ambiguous object, driving safety is still more important.

As if knowing that he was busy, he didn't call again after the call was cut off. Fang Yisheng parked his car on the side of the road and went into the power company. There were many applicants for business. He took a number plate and sat on the sidelines waiting.

By the way, call back.

"Busy?" Wei Nanjun asked softly.

"It's fine now."

"Shen Kui asked if you are free tonight."

Fang Yisheng thought about it. "Not today, I have something to do."

Wei Nanjun raised his eyebrows on the other end of the phone, and almost asked what was the matter.

What can I do tonight?

"What are you busy with? Schoolwork? Didn't you pass the midterm exam?"

"I have an appointment with a guest." Fang Yisheng fanned himself with the file as a fan. "And December is almost the end of term report time."

What guest has to see you tonight?

"Will it be a long talk? I want to have dinner with you."

"I just ate yesterday, didn't I?" Fang Yi said, crossing his legs and pulling out the document for final review.

Wei Nanjun felt that he was simply making trouble out of no reason. Even if they hadn't dated yet, they were still in the period of enthusiasm. Wouldn't it be normal to want to have dinner and meet each other?

Besides, he was going abroad the day after tomorrow, Fang Yisheng didn't think about him at all, didn't he miss him?

What and what!

A heartless man who forgets about kissing her?

Not aware of the strong boudoir resentment emanating from the other end of the phone, Fang Yisheng wondered why he hadn't answered for so long. "Anything else?" He glanced at the traffic lights, it was almost his turn.

Wei Nanjun decided to make trouble for no reason. "I want to eat hot pot tonight, and I will eat it at your house."

Seeing that he had jumped to his own number, Fang Yisheng got up with his mobile phone between his hands, and handed over the documents in his hand to the counter staff. "I'm sorry, I need to apply for an extra meter." He greeted the clerk, and only paid attention to Wei Nanjun after the other party accepted the documents.

"I'm busy, so let's do this first."

After being ruthlessly cut off from the phone, Wei Nanjun almost wanted to find a few towels to tear.

Although he didn't express it on the surface, he was anxious in his heart. He desperately wanted to get affirmation from Fang Yisheng. The relationship between the two of them was on the ups and downs. Even if Fang Yisheng didn't avoid him like a plague god, he didn't say he liked him.

If this relationship is not recognized, it is not counted.

What would he do if there was something wrong with him and he retracted?

Even if he is prepared for a long-term war of resistance, he still wants to be coaxed by someone with a glassy heart. The feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand and cherished is completely different from the feeling of being warm and cool at the same time.

It will be hot for a while, and then it will be cold for a while, it will cause myocardial infarction, okay!

And I ate yesterday, how about having another meal today?

Wei Nanjun was so angry that his brain twitched to Chen Yanting.

"Hello? What are you doing? I'm busy."

"..." Wei Nanjun felt hurt again.

"Why, I'm waiting for a meeting. The company is really annoying. They always want to give me someone. This time they say it's a fresh meat group. Oh my god, do I have so much time? You treat me like a superhuman!" Answer The sound of Da's heels on the marble floor made people's teeth ache.

Chen Yanting found himself talking a lot, Wei Nanjun didn't say anything, and finally became curious. "Why don't you talk? Why are you calling me if you don't talk?"

"Sister Yan, have you ever talked about a boyfriend?"

Chen Yanting paused and almost sprained his ankle.

"What do you do when your boyfriend is cold?"

Chen Yanting wanted to look up to the sky and laugh out loud, but for the sake of her image as a fierce manager, she almost didn't hold back her internal injuries.

"Forget it, you probably won't last long, so you should be busy."

The kid who co-authored it was calling to run on her, right?

Chen Yanting hung up the phone bitterly, her footsteps became sharper, and the wind swept into the office, almost knocking the bald manager into the air.

Curse your man for deserting you!

She hummed heavily.

In the end, Wei Nanjun still failed to see Fang Yisheng.Even though most of the time Fang Yisheng has nothing to do with him, but when it comes to business, Wei Nanjun has no pimp for him.

Being alone for many years, being busy with work is Fang Yisheng’s way of escaping from reality and satisfying himself. He would rather be sweaty and dirty at the construction site than stay alone in the house and endure loneliness, and watching the numbers in the deposit book increase can give him great benefits. sense of security.

I can't look back on the days when I was so poor that my classmates even had to sponsor steamed buns.

Four hours before Wei Nanjun was about to fly out of the country, he made an appointment with Fang Yisheng.

By the way, Shen Kui, the light bulb that is comparable to a star.

Before Shen Kui arrived, Wei Nanjun stepped into the store and saw the young man wearing earphones and reading with his face sideways. Resisting the desire to push people against the wall to do bad things, he walked towards him.

Hooking off the earphone on the left, Wei Nanjun slid his fingers over his ears and neck, successfully bringing up Fang Yisheng's goosebumps.

"Study?" Sitting down beside Fang Yisheng, Wei Nanjun asked with a smile.

Putting his hand on the side of his neck, frowning lightly, Fang Yi gave Wei Nanjun a reproachful look. "Look at some information."

Wei Nanjun glanced at it twice. "What's this?"

"The newly announced tax slips are nothing." As he spoke, Fang Yisheng put away a pile of documents.

Wei Nanjun stuffed the removed earphone into his right ear, and the hoarse and deep voice of the British female singer flowed out in an instant. .

Still not used to such closeness, Fang Yisheng wanted to slap his hand away subconsciously, but he was defeated by Wei Nanjun's quiet and focused gaze, and clasped his barely secure hand on his waist.

He also knows that these days are really too busy. As the Lunar New Year is approaching, many stores are urging the foreman to finish and open. Naturally, his work is rushed and rushed, but he also knows that this is an excuse, and he really wants to find time to talk. Apparently, he just wanted to calm down a bit.

He has complicated feelings towards Wei Nanjun, and he can clearly feel the change in his mentality. If he used to want to sleep with Wei Nanjun, but now he has sublimated from sleeping to getting along, it probably means that he has been upgraded from a sexually obsessive sex friend to a wanting object to associate with.

This kind of emotional sublimation is barely good, as long as he doesn't think about the man's naked appearance all day long, he will feel that he is not so evil.

But he still couldn't get past his level.

He even wondered if he could have a good relationship.

Can Wei Nanjun really tolerate him...his, those...

Fang Yisheng sighed deeply from the bottom of his heart, like an echo, the sigh spread deeper and deeper, almost reaching the depths of his soul.

"Yisheng, can I go to your house after we finish talking?" Wei Nanjun asked softly, his eyes softly swept over the young man's lips.

No matter how stupid he was, he could hear the hint, and Fang Yisheng felt his cheeks heat up.

Wei Nanjun watched people turn his eyes away, and he didn't give up trying to get an answer. Suddenly, the table was tapped twice, and he turned his head in a daze. He saw Shen Kui standing there at some point, clasping the hand on Fang Yisheng's waist. Subconsciously tightened.

If the two hadn't gotten close enough, Fang Yisheng would have been dragged into his arms.

"When did you come? Why didn't you make a sound?" Staring at Shen Kui, Wei Nanjun made no secret of his dissatisfaction.

Fang Yisheng's attention was immediately attracted by Shen Kui, and he looked at the tall man in front of him.He has an extremely handsome face, which is different from Wei Nanjun's introverted and handsome temperament. This person will be amazed by his almost sharp handsomeness at first glance.

In terms of appearance alone, he is better than Wei Nanjun.

Shen Kui's face is very aggressive, he can make people scream for him without looking at others, how can such a person not attract attention?

Shen Kui nodded to Fang Yi as a greeting, and he sat opposite Wei Nanjun. "Long time no see, Brother Nan."

Wei Nanjun glanced at him. "It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing?"

Shen Kui was silent for a while. "fine."

Wei Nanjun took off the earphones and put them back in Fang Yisheng's hands. "Come on, it's good, what do you want me to do?"

Shen Kui smiled and turned to Fang Yisheng. "It's this friend who solved the problem for Brother Nan? I'm Shen Kui, I don't know how to call him?"

"My surname is Fang." No matter how he looked at it, Fang Yisheng didn't feel that this person was stained with dirty things. First of all, there were no traces of those things left around him, and secondly, his eyes looked quite clear, not clouded by being entangled for a long time.

"Hello, Mr. Fang." Shen Kui looked up and down Fang Yi's voice calmly, his voice was slow and elegant, with an indescribable taste. "What does Mr. Fang think of me, is it okay?"

When he said this, he smiled slightly, his eyes fixed on Fang Yisheng.

"Very good." Fang Yi replied.He instinctively thought that the other party was asking him if he had caught something, so he answered that. "There is nothing that shouldn't be there."

Shen Kui pursed his lips and smiled subtly.

Fang Yisheng didn't think much about it, but Wei Nanjun couldn't tell that the question was sarcasm.

This made him extremely dissatisfied, almost to the point where he wanted to get up and leave.

What does he think of Fang Yisheng, a spoiled thing?

Otherwise, why would he use that tone to tease Fang Yisheng?

Wei Nanjun half-closed his eyes. "I think you're pretty good too. You're fat, and your face is so big that I almost didn't recognize you."

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wei Nanjun without knowing why.

"I didn't even know Brother Nan had such a special taste." Shen Kui glanced at Fang Yi's voice, with a half-smile.

No matter how dull he was, he could feel the malice, and Fang Yisheng was speechless for a moment.He kept his sexual orientation absolutely secret. He never imagined what to do if he was found out. A person who never talked about feelings and had no intimate relationship with anyone of the same sex would not be suspected.

Who can be suspicious of his almost ascetic life?

Wei Nanjun looked at Shen Kui curiously and interestingly. "Shen Kui, I don't think you need to find any expert. The problem doesn't lie in that aspect. It's because you are so annoying that people want to see you."

"..."

"Do you mind if I pretend you're not here?"

Shen Kui immediately raised his hand as a gesture of surrender. "I was being rude, it was just a joke."

"I can't laugh." Fang Yisheng said suddenly, standing up. "Sorry, that's all for today."

Shen Kui glanced at Fang Yisheng, with a modest smile on his face. "Mr. Fang, don't be like this. I'm only joking because you and Brother Nan are in a good relationship. I really mean nothing."

Fang Yisheng pushed Wei Nanjun away and walked out of the seat. "I'm going back first, don't follow me."

Wei Nanjun knew that now was not the time to speak, and if he chased him now, it would only irritate him even more, so he didn't force him to stay, he said softly. "Be careful on the road and call me when you get home."

Fang Yi didn't answer, and left the coffee shop expressionlessly.

Seeing people walking away, Shen Kui shrugged his shoulders. "I'm sorry, Brother Nan, for making your boyfriend angry."

Wei Nanjun fiddled with the creamer ball lightly. "Since you have no sincerity to resolve this matter, what are you calling me for?"

Offending people as soon as they come, this is not the way adults deal with things. Even if Shen Kui is a super homophobic patient, as long as he is determined to solve what happened to him, he will force himself to be patient.

"I want to solve it." Shen Kui said lightly. "I just don't think your boyfriend has a way. He's not a liar, is he? Brother Nan, are you sure he's not playing tricks on you?"

Wei Nanjun glanced at him and got up. "I think it's better for you to disappear, and you don't need to contact me again."

"Don't curse me like that, I'm miserable enough."

Wei Nanjun pretended not to hear, and paid the bill with the bill.

Shen Kui sat on his seat, and the waiter came to clear the table, but no one greeted him and asked him what he wanted, as if he didn't exist at all.

He looked at his hands and touched his face.

It seems that he is disappearing day by day. Will he really disappear in this world one day and become like a ghost that no one can see?

Shen Kui suddenly felt that he was really impulsive just now, and he really shouldn't be so arbitrary.

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