shallow affection

After Fang Mingzhan was on a business trip, Le Yang pursued Jian Qingli like a raging fire.Now that he has learned of Jian Qingli's address, he makes door visits from time to time, which catches Jian Qingli by surprise.

And he didn't know where he learned the trick. If Jian Qingli didn't let him in, he would sit outside the door and talk to him at the top of his voice. Once, the neighbors on the opposite side were alarmed and ran out to see what happened.

Jian Qingli has been with Fang Mingzhan since he was 16 years old. Over the years, many people have coveted him, but this is the first time he has met such a vigorous and persistent suitor.Sneering words can't dampen Le Yang's enthusiasm, this is a game, he is playing to the fullest, unless he is tired, it will be difficult for others to force him to leave.

After a few rounds, Jian Qingli was defeated. In order to avoid complaints from neighbors, when Le Yang came again, he acquiesced to allow the other party to enter the house.

Le Yang regards Jian Qingli's retreat as a great victory, but he is not overjoyed, he abides by the etiquette of guests, and is no longer as reckless as before, although he still wants to kiss Jian Qingli and press him on the floor to make love.

Jian Qingli tried to treat Le Yang as air, but it was very difficult, after all, there was a big living person wandering around, and his breathing and footsteps were all disturbing factors.

The worst thing is that Le Yang is Fang Mingzhan's younger brother, so he can't ask the police to take Le Yang away if he doesn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.

"There is a loquat tree under your building," Le Yang said enthusiastically, "I just discovered it today."

Jian Qingli was sucking noodles at the dining table, watching videos with headphones on, and ignored him.Le Yang walked over lightly, bent over the bar, and stared at Jian Qingli with his chin resting on his hands.

The room was very quiet, and all embarrassments were magnified.Jian Qingli pressed the pause button and said, "Is it because I have reconciled with Fang Mingzhan and you will stop harassing me?"

Le Yang hesitated to speak, pursed his lips and sucked his nose.

"Then you can give up, we will make up soon."

"I don't believe it!" Le Yang said anxiously.

Jian Qingli shrugged: "If you don't believe me, ask him."

Of course Le Yang would not take the initiative to ask Fang Mingzhan, he was a little afraid of this cousin, although Fang Mingzhan didn't care about his framing last time, but Le Yang always felt that he was about to touch his bottom line, if they were not related , Fang Mingzhan will definitely not let him go.

But then again, he is not afraid of tearing his face apart, his family is much richer than Fang Mingzhan's.The crux of the problem is whether it is worth it to have a falling out with his cousin because of Jian Qingli.

While he was silent, Jian Qingli received a video call from Xiang Tingzhou, asking him to come out for a drink.

Just as Jian Qingli wanted to get rid of Le Yang, she immediately agreed and asked him to send a location.

"Didn't you reconcile with my brother, and drink with other men." In the elevator, Le Yang said sourly.

Jian Qingli smiled: "Then you go and sue him."

He unlocked the car, and saw Le Yang standing alone under the dim streetlight, his shadow was stretched very long, until he merged into the shadow of the roadside.At that moment, Jian Qingli suddenly felt soft-hearted, and said, "Come on, I'll take you back."

Le Yang hastily opened the passenger car door and said, "I'm not going home, I'll go drink with you."

Buick drove out of Yunshuiyuan and drove south along Dachang Road.Le Yang was restless, lowering and raising the car window repeatedly. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the man who was concentrating on driving, and couldn't help shouting two words: "Qingli..."

"Stop talking." Jian Qingli interrupted him.

Le Yang collapsed on the seat in frustration, like a deflated balloon, "You don't know what I'm going to say."

"Le Yang, have you ever really loved anyone?"

"I..." Le Yang paused for a while, and whispered with a mosquito-like voice, "I don't know, but I want to try..."

"Don't try it on me." Jian Qingli brutally refused, "Because I will never be able to love you."

He sent Le Yang to the gate of the community, and then navigated to the bar where Xiang Tingzhou was.The light in the bar was dim, and there were only a few tables of guests. Xiang Tingzhou was sitting in a corner near the stage, peeling edamame and eating it.

The two haven't seen each other for nearly a month. Xiang Tingzhou has gained weight, and the sharp lines on his face have become much rounder.

"If you don't become a model, you won't be so depraved," Jian Qingli insulted him, "You still have to rely on your face to make a living."

"I'm gaining weight for role setting, do you understand my dedication?"

"What kind of movie is it?" Jian Qingli sat down opposite him, picked up a small porcelain cup from the tray on the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Republic of China detective case."

"The script written by He Cen?"

"Well," Xiang Tingzhou paused, and threw an edamame into his mouth, "Although he has many problems, he still has a little bit of talent."

Jian Qingli didn't believe that He Cen would let a newcomer take the lead, and asked in surprise, "Are you playing the leading role?"

Xiang Tingzhou smirked: "How is it possible, I will play the male number five."

Jian Qingli almost spit out a mouthful of wine: "The trick is the trick, and the male number five."

Xiang Tingzhou was proud: "You know what, I am a bystander of the whole story, all the truth is revealed through my perspective, and there are quite a few lines."

In fact, his role has not yet started, but He Cen asked him to advance to the group, to learn more from the two leading actors, and to be his assistant by the way.Xiang Tingzhou got angry when he mentioned this: "I make him a cow and a horse every day."

After complaining a few words, the phone rang. Xiang Tingzhou looked at the caller and lowered his voice guilty.

The bar was very quiet, and the voice of the conversation on the other side could be heard faintly. Jian Qingli lowered her eyes, pretending to be attentively playing with her mobile phone.

Fang Mingzhan has been on a business trip for five days, and has not contacted him. Hearing the flirtatious words in his ear, Jian Qingli was a little touched, and sent him a message: "When will you come back? I'm so lonely." Add a vulgar and funny emoticons.

Xiang Tingzhou hung up the phone and coughed twice.

Jian Qingli lay on the table, tilted her head and made fun of him: "What's the situation, check the gang."

"Ask me to buy him a snack from Sugar House."

"Are you two dating?"

"Bullshit," Xiang Tingzhou cursed, his cheeks turned brownish red under the dim light, "I just need something from him for the time being."

The set meal they ordered was sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing, a total of 99 cups. The cups were very shallow, with two small fish painted on the bottom, and they could be drunk in one gulp.Almost halfway through, He Cen came in from the door, wearing a loose hoodie, with light cyan stubble on his upper lip and jawline, black curly hair hanging naturally by his ears, and a kind of lazy maturity in his gestures The charm of men.

He looked around at the bar, quickly locked on the target, walked to Jian Qingli's table, and said with a smile: "Big photographer, long time no see."

"It's been a long time." Jian Qingli nodded.

Xiang Tingzhou squinted at He Cen: "Didn't you say you should take a good rest and prepare for the intensive shooting the day after tomorrow?"

"I heard that Qingli is here, no matter how tired I am, I will come," He Cen pushed Xiang Tingzhou in, sat down beside him, and looked at Jian Qingli with a smile.

Jian Qingli raised her eyebrows: "Are we so familiar?"

He Cen picked up the wine cup and shook it lightly twice: "You don't know me well, but I always miss you."

Xiang Tingzhou stood up with a "huh", with an unnatural expression, forced a smile and said, "Let's play a game, I'll go to the waiter to get the dice."

"He Cen," Jian Qingli lowered his face, and knocked on the table pointingly, "Xiang Tingzhou is my friend."

He Cen rolled up his sleeves and stretched comfortably: "I know, he is a very cute kid."

"And you are a shameless old man."

He Cen gave a "tsk" unexpectedly, as if he couldn't understand Jian Qingli's reaction, and said, "Why are you so angry, he and I just get what we need. He was the one who contacted me at the beginning—speaking of which, the The business card was originally for you."

He also promised solemnly, don't worry, Xiang Tingzhou will definitely become popular after the movie is released.

Jian Qingli questioned: "Isn't the protagonist popular and the supporting role popular?"

"The popularity of the leading role is already there. Xiang Tingzhou's role is very memorable, and his personality is suitable for him. It is easy to shine."

Jian Qingli didn't understand these twists and turns, so she didn't comment on He Cen's words and remained suspicious.

Xiang Tingzhou came back from the bar and said excitedly, "Come on, guess the dice."

Each of them divided five dice and shook them upside down with a cup. In each round, one person randomly reported two numbers. If any dice rolled out the same number, they would take them out of the cup. The person who took out all the dice first If you lose, you have to drink three glasses of wine in a row.

Jian Qingli was lucky at the beginning. After five or six rounds, He Cen was not fined. He Cen was even more unlucky. Half an hour later, his usual arrogant look was gone. slow.

"Are you okay?" Xiang Tingzhou looked down at him, his tone was lukewarm, "The great director can't drink so badly."

He Cen leaned against a square lamp on the table, and smiled with his lips curled up: "I can't compare to you youngsters."

Jian Qingli rolled his eyes and came up with an idea: "Then you don't drink it, and choose one with the truth or a risk."

He Cen is a person who is used to playing in the entertainment venue. In his eyes, Jian Qingli and Xiang Tingzhou are pure and innocent children. He shrugged, agreed without thinking, and chose to speak the truth.

Jian Qingli gave Xiang Tingzhou winks, but Xiang Tingzhou pretended to be stupid and said indifferently that he had nothing to ask.

Jian Qingli held a hot potato, let out a long "uh", and asked with He Cen's happy smile, "Which boyfriend do you like the most?"

He Cen raised his hand, rubbed Xiang Tingzhou's head casually, and said with a smile, "Of course it's the incumbent."

Xiang Tingzhou didn't expect this answer, and shrank his shoulders reflexively. He was a little awkward, and cursed angrily: "You are disgusting people here."

He Cen laughed with his neck back, without explaining, he beeped to signal the game to continue.

In the next round, Jian Qingli lost.He consciously picked up the glass to drink, but the two people on the opposite side said in unison that no, they must tell his "true words".

Xiang Tingzhou wanted to know why Jian Qingli broke up with his ex-boyfriend, while He Cen asked him with great interest when the first night was.

Jian Qingli smiled while biting the rim of her cup, and said vaguely: "The two of you are so interested in my private life. Okay, I will satisfy you, Chuye is here."

"Liar," Xiang Tingzhou immediately slapped the table, "You've been in a relationship since you were 16 and you think I don't know?"

"What's wrong with falling in love?" Jian Qingli felt top-heavy, and sighed while propping his forehead, "Can't we have a pure love? I'll still be in high school then."

"I don't believe it," Xiang Tingzhou asked He Cen, "do you believe it?"

He Cen was also drunk, shaking his head exaggeratedly and slowly, and said, "If you don't believe me, it's impossible if you're a man."

"Believe it or not," Jian Qingli said, "the next round."

He really wasn't lying. In the first two years of their relationship, although he and Fang Mingzhan had countless intimate contacts, they never made it to the last step.Fang Mingzhan always said that he was "still an underage high school student" and couldn't do anything about it.

Jian Qingli asked angrily, are you really big?

Fang Mingzhan played a hooligan, and replied with a pun, I am older than you.

He was much funnier then than he is now.

During the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, Ye Xiang traveled to S city next door, and Jian Qingli was the only one left at home.He called Fang Mingzhan and asked in a low voice, do you want to come over?

The tone is soft, like a kitten's paw gently scratching someone.

Fang Mingzhan turned his head and glanced at Yang Tong, who was pruning the flower branches. She had a dignified demeanor and a lonely expression. She knew that her husband's business trip to S City was tricky, but she deceived herself and pretended to be magnanimous.

And Fang Mingzhan wanted to betray her, using the excuse of watching a movie with his classmates to hug her rival's son.

It's not that there is no guilt, but that little bit of guilt is swallowed up in an instant like a grain of sand caught in a flood in the youthful and passionate love.

In the bedroom where Jian Qingli slept and grew up, they made|made ​​love, like two handfuls of sugar with different colors and textures, they melted and penetrated in the friction, and finally turned into a pool of hot and sweet liquid, and it was impossible to tell you and me apart.

Afterwards, the two lay face to face on the bed, looking at each other tenderly with their arms on their pillows.Jian Qingli was exhausted, she opened her swollen lips, panting rapidly and chaotically.

Fang Mingzhan touched his shoulder fondly and said, "Your skin is so red."

"Who is to blame?" Jian Qingli's voice became hoarse, and she spoke with a bit of aggrieved nasal voice, and the eyes were still shining brightly.

Fang Mingzhan moved closer, took Jian Qingli into his arms, massaged his warm palms around his waist, and joked in a low voice: "The green pears are ripe, and they have turned into autumn pears."

Jian Qingli's face became even hotter, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were bleeding. He raised his head and made a fierce expression, but was kissed by Fang Mingzhan.

It was a great night.