Four rooms and one hall diary

EAN's album was playing on the TV, and the effect of the high-end audio system was extraordinary. Li Jianzhong pointed to Fang Yitong, who was standing in the clear pool, and said to his little daughter, "That's your father's place, isn't it nice?"

The daughter slapped San'er's thigh and made a murmuring sound.

"Hey," San'er patted her hairless head in surprise, "You're so smart!"

Fang Yitong opened the door and walked in. He saw the happy scene of father and daughter. He sat next to San'er with a smile and looked at the TV: "I heard that someone has ordered a hundred albums. Could it be you?" Bar?"

"Yes, it's me," San'er embraced him and kissed him, then glanced at the bulging plastic bags under his feet, "You bought so many things?"

"Well... meat, vegetables, and things for children."

"Will you be recognized if you go to a crowded place?" San'er frowned——Yitong is now an idol star, even if he is not famous, he is still a public figure after all, in case something dangerous happens... …

"No," Fang Yitong smiled, "Unless we show up together, no one will believe that I'm shopping in the supermarket."

The boy on the big screen smiled cleanly and beautifully, and it suddenly overlapped with the face in front of him. At that moment, San'er's love for him reached its peak. Similarly, the hidden restlessness and anxiety also faintly spread out.

"...It's almost New Year's Eve." He suddenly said this without thinking.

"Ah," Fang Yitong replied subconsciously, "yes."

San'er considered for a while, looked into his eyes and said, "You, do you want to go home with me?"

Fang Yitong was slightly startled.

The last time San'er was called back by a phone call from his family, although he hadn't mentioned the details to him, but the Li family would not welcome him if he wanted to come. It's Chinese New Year, and he should be happy and friendly. It's really not suitable...

Sensing the hesitation in Fang Yitong's expression, San'er could more or less see what he was worried about, so he smiled in relief: "Don't be afraid, my mother has already let go. As for my father, he has always been mean to us. Besides, if I take half of his country now, he can't control me."

Fang Yitong was speechless: "...Why do I feel that you seem to be threatening your father?"

"Just treat it as a threat." San'er leaned forward and put his arms around his waist nonchalantly, "What about you, have you told your family about our affairs?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Jianzhong felt his body stiffen in his arms.

——It’s also because he asked so suddenly, even in a big city, same-sex love can’t be blatantly spoken out, not to mention that people in the mountains are feudal in their thinking, Fang Yitong is under much greater pressure than himself, let him alone How about a showdown when people go home?

"How about this, I went back with you a year ago?" He kissed Fang Yitong's earlobe, "But if you want to wait, don't worry about it."

Fang Yitong thought for a moment, then finally nodded and agreed: "...If you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it forever. You will have to tell it sooner or later, but sometimes my parents don't speak very nicely, so don't take it to heart."

Naturally, scolding is unavoidable, and it is also possible to beat him up with a stick of firewood, but... for the sake of the third son, he admits it. Fortunately, there are two sons in the family, and he is the one who is not taken seriously. It won't be too uncomfortable.

Artists under Jiuxing took their annual leave one after another, and EAN got ten days off, no more, no less.

This afternoon, Fang Yitong and San'er went to pick out gifts together. They walked around the mall a few times and picked out a handmade briar wood pipe for Fang's father, and Fang's mother's gift was a high-end coat. The two things cost a total of several thousand yuan. .Normally, Fang Yitong definitely wouldn't be so extravagant, but after thinking about it, he is still young, and his days of enjoying it are coming later, but his parents have worked hard all their lives, and they haven't touched these good things yet.

Since he had a free ride, Fang Yitong asked his younger brother to go back with him.All three of them stayed in Li Jianzhong's house at night.Although Fang Yizhi was arrogant to his elder brother, he still didn't dare to make mistakes in other people's houses. His overall performance was considered polite, and he took the initiative to clean up the dishes after eating.

Xiao Douding was entrusted to Sister Li in advance, so Fang Yizhi naturally didn't know that the two had an adopted daughter.However, he discovered one thing during this trip - Li Jianzhong's house actually has a lot of Fang Yitong's things.

Taking the shoes in the shoe cabinet as an example, he noticed that Fang Yitong took out a pair of slippers and put them on naturally after entering the door. They fit well and were obviously not Li Jianzhong's size. If it is not a long-term residence, how can there be these?

Fang Yizhi was very surprised—didn't these two people live in Jianghua Apartment? Why did they both move here now?In terms of working convenience, the distance between here and Jiuxing is no closer than where I used to live, and it seems to be a few stops away, which doesn't feel right no matter how I think about it...

Fang Yizhi thought more carefully, and began to ponder the attitudes of those two people again, but the more he pondered, the more strange it became.Just watching Li Jianzhong help his brother tie an apron is as natural as it has been tied thousands of times. When his brother cooks, he will also fill some soup and pass it to Li Jianzhong to taste. This kind of intimate atmosphere does not look like a friend , but like...but like a couple living at home!

heh!

Fang Yizhi was taken aback by the thought that popped into his head, and shook his head in horror—isn't it just a better relationship, why did he think of that? !What a deviant!I shouldn't have listened to my girlfriend talking about fandom...

He quickly closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep. He just felt a little confused when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the direction of the living room.

Fang Yizhi was so startled that his whole body trembled. After a few seconds, he sat up and didn't dare to turn on the light. He moved to the door in the dark, opened a crack and peeked out—it doesn't matter whether he looks at it or not. This look almost scared him to the heart. I don't even know how to dance!

He saw his always gentle and calm brother, who seemed to never have too much emotional fluctuation, panting softly and leaning against the wall, his face blushing unnaturally, and that Li Jianzhong, with one arm around his brother's waist, the other Holding the back of his brother's head with one hand, he lowered his head as if he was gnawing on his neck, and made a blushing and heartbeating sound of water from time to time.

"Ha... ah... don't, my brother is..."

"He must have fallen asleep so late..." Li Jianzhong blocked Fang Yitong's mouth, and the two murmured for a while, Fang Yitong pushed him away and whispered: "Then, let's go back to the room... "

Then, the two hurried into the next bedroom.

I don't know how long it took until Fang Yizhi gradually came back to his senses until his eyes were sore from staring.

His legs and feet suddenly went weak, and he fell back on the bed with three steps and three shakes. After finally recovering his breathing, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number tremblingly, with a trembling voice: "Hello...doctor Liu...can you go to my house...call My parents are here to answer the phone... Ah...? I, I am Fang Yizhi..."

This was the last day of work at Jiuxing years ago, and EAN and many brothers and sisters from the same school were called to a dinner party, saying it was a reward at the end of the year.It wouldn't be long before Fang Yitong wanted to have a meal, and he didn't rush home in time, and this time he specified that everyone from EAN should be present, the senior couldn't face it, so he went together.

During the banquet, everyone was chatting happily, but Fang Yitong received an inexplicable phone call from his younger brother. The other party's attitude was very cold, and he asked directly without even saying hello, "Where are you?"

Fang Yitong subconsciously got up and nodded towards the others, came to a quieter place, and asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter with you?"

There was a few seconds of silence over there, and he replied: "It's nothing, Brother Li asked me to ask."

Fang Yitong was taken aback for a moment - he had already sent a text message to San'er telling San'er to have a company dinner tonight and he would be back later, didn't San'er receive it?Besides, if he wanted to ask, he would ask him himself. How could he let his younger brother ask?

Guessing that San'er was busy with something, Fang Yitong reported the name of a hotel without thinking too much about it.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the dull voice of the conversation could be vaguely heard, as if the microphone was covered to prevent him from hearing it.

After a while, Fang Yizhi said again: "Brother Li asked me to ask which way the hotel is. He said he would pick you up later."

When the younger brother said this, Fang Yitong naturally didn't suspect anything. He was afraid that San'er would not be found, so he deliberately articulated the address twice, and then hung up there.

He didn't pay much attention to this episode, and when he returned to the banquet, Tang Yue, who was seated a seat away from him, said with a casual smile, "Xiao Fang, the business is quite busy."

"It's my brother calling."

Zheng Zexiu chewed the lamb chops and said, "You have a younger brother? Does it look like you?"

"No, he looks better than me."

"You're not bad, you have to learn to face yourself!" Zheng Zexiu patted Fang Yitong's shoulder with a baby face like a big brother, and everyone at the table laughed.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.At this time, many people had already started toasting around the table, everyone present was seniors, Fang Yitong had to drink, but his alcohol capacity was pitifully small, after a few drinks, his face immediately turned red like a peach.

At some point, Tang Yue changed seats with Zheng Zexiu who was next to him, supported Fang Yitong's shoulder and said in a low voice, "If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Alcohol is not a good thing."

"Ah? ... Oh." Fang Yitong nodded obediently, his eyes seemed to be full of water, and Tang Yue's heart swayed, and a certain thought in his body was about to move.

He seemed to be a little drunk, sitting there like a wooden stake, not making any noise or moving casually, with a dazed and innocent expression.Tang Yue found that he didn't eat much, so he put some food on his plate: "You can skip the wine, but you can't skip the rice. It will make you feel better if you fill your stomach. Come on."

Fang Yitong raised his head and glanced at him. As expected, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. Tang Yue was overjoyed for no reason. He kept picking up food for him like a nanny. Whenever the plate was empty, he immediately filled it up. Anyway, everyone else drank happily. , no one paid attention to this side, even if they did, they wouldn't have the guts to make fun of him.

Tang Yue saw that the person he was thinking about day and day and night was close at hand, everyone was drunk without alcohol, and some thoughts that he would only suppress in his heart gradually surfaced - he really couldn't wait any longer, he could have met each other in the company every day On Yitong's side, even a glance from a distance can relieve some anxiety, but there are ten days of annual leave, the most important time for the whole country to celebrate with thousands of lights, but he is destined to stay at home alone. Thinking of this, Tang Yue can't help but I just want to ask Fang Yitong, would you like to accompany me?

——The answer is bound to be no.

Tang Yue smiled wryly, and secretly shook Fang Yitong's left hand under the table, like a dragonfly touching water, and he left with just one touch.

Fang Yitong only felt that there was something else warm on his hands, and didn't think much about it. He had been concentrating on eating delicious food - before the meal, he warned himself over and over again not to lose his composure after drinking, probably because he was subconsciously avoiding making a fool of himself. I am pursuing the morality of "talking too much will make you lose", and try not to speak.

Afterwards, all the people who came to toast were blocked by Tang Yue, so Fang Yitong kept eating in this state of six or seven points drunk until his stomach was too full to eat anymore.

After the meal, everyone broke up with a lot of noise. Those who had a car took a private car to go back, and the company who didn't have a car would take care of it.After Tang Yue said goodbye to other artists one by one, he was about to send Fang Yitong to Jiuxing's special car, but suddenly, out of nowhere, he stretched out his hand to pull him back.

The driver looked over suspiciously, and Tang Yue said lightly, "I'll see him off."

Everyone left, Fang Yitong stood where he was, and suddenly said fluently: "Jianzhong said he would come to pick me up." He calmly took out his mobile phone, as if he wanted to call that "Jianzhong".

Tang Yue held back a smile to see him pretending not to be drunk, pressed his hand and said, "Stop beating, I will wait for him with you."

"No need, Mr. Tang, you can go back first." Fang Yitong waved his hand seriously, but the phone fell to the ground with a clatter.

Tang Yue reluctantly picked up the phone and put it back in his hand: "You are drunk, how can I throw a drunk on the street?"

"No, I'm not drunk." Fang Yitong turned around and nodded towards the gorgeous doorpost of the hotel, "I'm fine. Goodbye, Mr. Tang."

Tang Yue finally sneered and laughed out loud: "Ha, haha...why are you so interesting..."

Fang Yitong looked at him suspiciously, and muttered again: "It's time for me to go home too."

——Well, even if he was drunk, he still subconsciously avoided himself.

Tang Yue was happy and sad, and said softly, "I'll take you back, okay?"

Fang Yitong shook his head and emphasized again: "Jianzhong said he would come to pick me up."

Tang Yue's breath stagnated, and he said sullenly, "Is he your boyfriend?"

Fang Yitong frowned and fell into thought, Tang Yue looked at him silently.

Under the night, the boy's face looked very soft and delicate, as if time had frozen, Tang Yue couldn't help wishing that this moment would last forever, he could look at the other person forever, and this person could stay by his side forever.

The night wind whizzed past, and it was as cold as a knife, piercing the skin with a slight pain.He sighed, took off his coat and put it on Fang Yitong: "Go to the car and think about it, you'll catch a cold standing here."

Fang Yitong was half-forcibly pulled forward by him. He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped and said slowly, "He is my lover."

Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

spouse? ...That's right, Fang Yitong's serious personality, if he likes it, he must have recognized it. Since he thinks that Jianzhong is his lover, the relationship between them must be deeper than he imagined. Woolen cloth.

Such a beautiful person... I can't bear to make a move, and I don't want to be reconciled if I don't make a move.

Tang Yue lowered his head, and a low voice rang in Fang Yitong's ear: "You can't regard me as your lover? I'm no worse than him."

These words were undoubtedly a bomb, Fang Yitong was startled, and his mind instantly became clearer.

At this moment, a figure suddenly sprang out of the darkness like a beast and rushed towards them!Then a slightly aged voice roared angrily: "I'll kill you bastard!!"

Tang Yue reacted very quickly and threw Fang Yitong behind him, grabbed the wrist of the visitor like lightning, and shouted sharply: "Who is it?!"

"Get out! I'll teach my son to fuck you!" The light hit the face of the visitor—it was an ordinary middle-aged man, he was not well dressed, his cotton jacket was still patched, and he looked like a man in the mountains. poor peasants.

His chest heaved violently, and he breathed heavily with his mouth open. In the cold air, only a white mist was gathering and dispersing.Tang Yue was about to ask a question, but Fang Yitong called out in astonishment: "Dad...?"

"You still know that I am your old man? Humph, I never gave birth to a shameless bastard like you!"

The man's speech was really ugly, Tang Yue frowned, opened the car door and wanted Fang Yitong to go in and hide - even if the other party was really his father, the two sides couldn't have a good conversation in this situation, it is better to wait for him to calm down and find someone else A quiet place is more appropriate.

"Yitong is a public figure, do you want to make him appear in an entertainment magazine?" After all, Tang Yue has a reputation in Jiuxing, and his majesty is much stronger than Fang's father.Fang's father was stunned, and his voice subconsciously lowered a little: "What's wrong with being in a magazine? He can do such a thing, so don't be afraid of being poked in the back! And you, you play with other people's son because of how much money you have, Don’t be afraid of being struck by lightning!”

Only then did Tang Yue understand that the man dared to think that he was his son's concubine, so he came to Xingshi to question him.

Although I don't know how Fang Yitong's homosexuality got to his parents' ears, but the current situation is obviously a misunderstanding.

He was about to deny it, but the words froze when he reached his mouth.

——Why don't you just admit it?This can not only protect Fang Yitong, but also probe into his father's tone...

Anyway, he likes this young man, if he can get the approval of the other party's parents, wouldn't it be much smoother in the future?

The situation happened so suddenly that it was frightening like a movie. Fang Yitong was anxious and sober: "Dad, Mr. Tang is not..."

"That's right, Yitong and I are not just playing around." Tang Yue cut off his words with a smile.