I will love you

He was so nervous that I didn't want to find it difficult.

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"Dingling", when the phone rang, Fang Qingyi was coming out of the office, followed by the person in charge and the editor, who took out their mobile phone from their pockets, and the word "Queen" was prominently displayed on the screen.

The person in charge behind him has already walked to his side at this moment, saw the note clearly at a glance, and said jokingly: "My wife is here to check the post? Then we will not bother Yida, and the contract will be sent to your email when it is better. I wish us a happy cooperation. .”

The person in charge stretched out his hand, and Fang Qingyi shook it lightly. There was no explanation, Fang Qingyi just nodded and said: "We are happy to cooperate."

At the end of the corridor, Fang Qingyi picked up the phone, "Hello, Mom..."

Fang's mother's nagging voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Yi, how is the signing of the contract?"

"Just signed."

Mother Fang said "Oh" and continued, "Then come back to eat quickly, let me tell you, I contacted my best friend from high school in the group a few days ago, she used to tease you when I was young, making you look pretty sister Do you still remember the one? Their family will move back to the country in a few days, and her son is not young and has no partner. I thought, isn’t this a coincidence? get along……"

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window. The drizzle drifted into the open window and fell on the back of the hand. It was cold and comfortable. Fang Qingyi's head grew dizzy when he heard it. He rubbed the center of his brows and said slowly, "I won't go back to eat today, Mom , I have to catch up with the painting later.”

There was a pause on the phone, "Oh, that's alright, your dad and I will eat together, that's Gu Huizhou, who used to follow you behind you when you were a child, eating one brother at a time, you should remember, at that time you still hated other people's follower, talkative Nah, the parent is so handsome now, I saw the photo, he looks so handsome..."

Fang Qingyi saw that the topic was getting more and more out of control, and hurriedly said, "Stop talking, Mom, the editor is looking for me."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't help myself when I'm [-]", then shook her head and walked towards the elevator.

Fang Qingyi packed some takeaways and returned to the house of his group. It had one bedroom and one living room. He thought that Fang Qingyi entered this house under the pretense of leaving the company and chatted with the Queen for several days before he was allowed to move out.

After finally escaping from the clutches of the nagging, she was quiet for a few years, but Fang's mother started to work again when she was thirty and not yet married, arranging a blind date every week. It's all over.

Fang Qingyi shook his head, put aside the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, sat on the carpet, leaned against the sofa, opened the plastic box, the spicy taste of mapo tofu mixed with the aroma of pork ribs stewed rice filled the air, the color and taste were excellent The color was bright, and Fang Qingyi's appetite whetted his appetite.

After the meal, I took a shower to wash away the tiredness of the day.Lying lazily on the bed, I took out my phone and saw Fang's mother sent a message at four o'clock in the afternoon.

——This is the wechat and photo of the kid, his name is Gu Huizhou, he is a photographer, he heard that he is very profitable, please add it quickly.

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Mother Fang recommended contact z

——I heard that the child is a little afraid of meeting people. You should have a good chat with him first, and you will get acquainted with him when you come back.Do you hear me?Deduction 1 is heard.

——You don't have to worry too much, just try to talk as little as possible, and the child shouldn't be able to see your low EQ.

Fang Qingyi roughly glanced at the photo, it should be a snapshot, tight lips, shaved face, handsome but cold looking, he couldn't see the familiar figure when he was a child, he flipped up and clicked on the business card he pushed I sent an application casually, and then came back and sent a 1 to the chat box.

"Ding", a pop-up pops up above the message that we are already friends, pass in seconds?

Fang Qingyi clicked into Z's conversation, and his fingers stayed on the keyboard, hesitating how to speak, but the news came first.

Boat: Fang Qingyi

Yiyi Yiyi: Um, Gu Huizhou?

boat: yes

The comics drawn by Fang Qingyi have recently been signed by a publishing house, and they are very busy. They need to go out to discuss the details with the person in charge and the editor. It just so happens that the assistant is asking for marriage leave. He can't bear to break it in half alone. Yes, it took him two days and two thousand copies just to sign it in person. He felt that his hand was about to be useless.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ringing of the phone filled the dim room, and the figure on the bed remained motionless.The person on the other side of the phone called one after another persistently. Fang Qingyi wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it but found that he couldn't do it at all. He frowned sleepily, turned over and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Hey"

"Xiao Yi, did you become a thief at night? Your voice is so hoarse?"

"I have something to say, Mom, I'm so sleepy..."

"You can't do this job, why do you stay up late every day?" Fang's mother whispered while holding the phone, and Fang's father on the sofa said "blind date", and she remembered the business, "Son, get up soon, Gu Huizhou The child came back yesterday, so we decided to make an appointment for you to meet today, Xiao Yi should not be angry with mother..."

The winter wind blows on the face, and the sun shines on the body with warmth, but it can't drive away the coldness of winter. Fang Qingyi stood at the door of the coffee shop and sighed, opened the door, Fang Qingyi stepped up Walking in, I found a familiar figure in the corner.

Fang Qingyi walked over, "Gu Huizhou?"

After the man nodded, he sat down in peace, "Hello, I'm Fang Qingyi."

Gu Huizhou pretended to lower his head and fiddle with his mobile phone, but he was really nervous. Any stranger would make him nervous. Hearing this, he pretended to be calm and said, "Order what you want to drink."

Fang Qingyi ordered a glass of iced Americano, looked at the head on the other side who was about to lower into the phone, and remembered Fang's mother's words that children are a little afraid of seeing people, Fang Qingyi couldn't help but sighed in his heart, is it a bit, is it I am very afraid of meeting people.

The waiter left after serving the iced Americano, but the embarrassment still spread in this space. He was so nervous that it was difficult for Fang Qingyi to notice it. Organized his words, he said slowly: "Hang your phone around your neck", After speaking, he shook his head secretly, as if realizing that he had said the wrong thing, his tone was a little flustered, "No...I mean, the phone...don't look too closely, otherwise it's no different from being blind."

Gu Huizhou:?

Is he telling the truth or irony?Why do I get the feeling he's being sarcastic?But why is his expression so serious.

Maybe it was because the doubts in Gu Huizhou's eyes were too obvious, Fang Qingyi secretly complained about his stupidity, and hurriedly explained: "I may not...not very good at speaking, please forgive me if I hurt you with improper language."

Hearing this, Gu Huizhou raised his head, a smile suddenly appeared on his tightly pursed lips, he controlled his nervousness, and looked at Fang Qingyi: "If you don't mind, I can teach you... how to speak?"

The expression of the person in front of him was loose, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to melt the frost, with a faint dazzling light. Although he quickly turned expressionless again, he was curious about the sudden change in the other party's attitude, so he raised his eyebrows and turned back. "It's a great honor."

Gu Huizhou nodded, then lowered his head for a moment to fiddle with the phone, and kept rubbing the volume keys with his left fingertips, all of which revealed that he was getting nervous again.

Fang Qingyi glanced at the time, less than 10 minutes had passed, but he seemed to feel that he was struggling with embarrassment every minute and every second.

Fang Qingyi had nothing to say, "I heard you are a photographer?"

"Yes, how about you."

"Let's get close to you, I'm a cartoonist." Fang Qingyi squeezed the ice American-style plastic cup and took a sip from time to time. The figure on the opposite side still asked without raising his head, "Why do you get close..."

"Maybe it's because you create through your eyes and through your life?"

Gu Huizhou: "Oh."

"So, talk about your photography work?"

Hearing this, Gu Huizhou raised his head, his eyes lit up brightly again, he called up the photo album, raised his hand and turned the phone on the table to the opposite side, "I took these with my phone, you can take a look, It's a pity that I didn't bring a camera, otherwise I could show you my perfect work."

The corner of Gu Huizhou's mouth twitched into a smile, and he was a little smug, "If you don't understand something and want to know, you can ask me." After speaking, Wei Wei got up and moved the chair.

Zhen moved a bit, and the word social fear was vividly displayed, Fang Qingyi couldn't help being amused.

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