can i borrow your white paint

When Cheng Yi received Fang Hengzhi, it was already past meal time.

He stood at the gate of the high-speed rail station with a stinky face, and cursed at himself three hours ago countless times in his heart. What made him wonder why he stood and waited so early for two hours?

Seeing that the time was almost up, he took out his phone and unlocked it, and sent Fang Hengzhi a copy-and-paste message for who knows how many times.

[Your dad will always be your dad]: Are you there yet?

[Old Fox]: Oh, what's the rush?

[Old Fox]: Get off now, are you waiting for me at the platform?

Cheng Yi smiled inexplicably, thinking that I was standing here two fucking hours ago.

Then he stamped two words.

[Your dad will always be your dad]: Just arrived.

[Old Fox]: You really know how to step on the spot.

[Old Fox]: I'm leaving the station immediately, remember to watch the crowd carefully, don't miss me.

Cheng Yi: "?"

Look, this guy is so good, what a normal sentence he said was pretentious.

Resisting the urge to turn around and leave, he forced himself to stand still, squinting his eyes to look into the crowd.

The flow of people at the exit of the station suddenly increased, presumably it was because Fang Heng knew that everyone on that train had come out.

A few minutes later, he finally found a slut among a group of normal people.

The man was wearing a red and black hat, a gray mask stuck on his face, a bluetooth headset in one ear, a contrasting color baseball uniform with ripped jeans, and fancy canvas shoes of an unknown brand on his feet.

The whole person reveals an exaggeration and arrogance.

Cheng Yi didn't even need to look carefully, he was immediately sure that it was Fang Hengzhi.

It's amazing, he has already become familiar with the various behaviors and operations of this guy, and he can even accept it.

He sighed silently and lowered his head to send him a message.

[Your father will always be your father]: Look to the left, the one in the black sweater is me.

After the message was sent, he saw that flamboyant person looked down at the phone, then looked up and met his eyes.

Cheng Yi watched that guy running this way, and felt the urge to kick him on the high-speed rail.

"Brother Yi," Fang Hengzhi quickly hugged him and let go, "What a coincidence!"

Cheng Yi felt that he was mentally ill, so he couldn't believe it: "I'm here to pick you up, what a coincidence?"

Fang Hengzhi shook his head in disappointment: "Brother Yi, you are not romantic at all."

Cheng Yi felt that saying one more word to him would mean losing ten years of his life, so he hooked his neck and turned around and left: "Where did you book the hotel? I'll take you there."

"No order." Fang Hengzhi slightly bent his waist so that his arm hooking his neck would be more comfortable.

"No booking?!" Cheng Yi paused, he turned his face to meet him, "Then where do you live?"

"Hey, isn't this a hasty decision?" Fang Hengzhi gave a "tsk", "I'm here, can't you accommodate me in a big bed room?"

"Fuck, are you picking?" Cheng Yi stopped hooking his neck, stood up straight and pinched the bridge of his nose, "I didn't book a hotel."

Fang Hengzhi thought for a while, and said "oh", "Are you staying at your relative's house?"

Cheng Yi hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "That's right."

The word "suan" is very soulful. Fang Hengzhi looked at him for a while, then reached out and stroked his hair: "Don't live in your relative's house, come and have a room with me?"

"?" Cheng Yi kicked him without saying a word, "Are you very thoughtful?"

"Let's be more simple-minded." Habits became natural, Fang Hengzhi patted the ashes kicked out by him on his legs nonchalantly, "I'm going to open a five-star house, let's live together?"

"No." Cheng Yi refused thoroughly and simply, "I have family members who need to be taken care of."

"Elderly people?" Fang Hengzhi held his arm and stopped in front of the vending machine, clicked the button in front of the Coke, took out his phone to open the payment code.

"Yeah." Cheng Yi looked at him with disgust.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Fang Hengzhi took the time to glance at him, "Drink Coke? I invite you."

"I don't want Pepsi." When it comes to shopping, Cheng Yi is generally not polite to this guy, "I want delicious food."

"If you can find Coke in this vending machine, I'll buy it out for you." Fang Hengzhi took out his Pepsi from the pick-up port, "You choose what you want to drink."

Cheng Yi glanced at the entire vending machine and found that there was really nothing delicious.

Garbage.He clicked the button in front of Sprite unhappily.

Fang Hengzhi aimed his payment code at the code scanning port.

The cold and steamy Sprite was taken out by Fang Hengzhi, and the bottle cap fell into Cheng Yi's hands after the bottle cap was unscrewed.

It's still a bit cold to drink cold drinks in June, but the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is very angry, and he feels cool when he sips down, and he is so refreshed.

The two took a taxi to the city, and Fang Hengzhi booked a hotel in the city.

While sitting in the taxi, Cheng Yi looked at Fang Hengzhi: "What are you doing in Yangzhou?"

Or should ask: Why did you come suddenly?

"Hmm..." Fang Hengzhi rested his arms on the door armrest, and turned his face towards the door and window, as if looking at the scenery, "My father and mother have been away on business for the past two days, and I'm bored at home alone, so you just came to see me. I'm coming to play."

"When did I find you?" Cheng Yi refused to admit it, "It has nothing to do with me that you came here by yourself."

"Okay, I came here by myself." Fang Hengzhi nodded understandingly, then turned to look at him, "You don't want to show your kindness to the landlord? Leave me alone these few days and let me play alone?"

"I'm not free." Cheng Yi felt a little guilty at what he said, and turned his head away from him, "I have something to do."

"Yes, I was abandoned again." Fang Hengzhi sighed, "Which old man do you want to take care of? Grandpa, grandma, or grandpa?"

"My grandfather." Cheng Yi said, "He...is not in good health, I need to spend more time with him."

"Shall I come with you?" Fang Hengzhi said, "I'm good at taking care of people."

"You seem to be joking." Cheng Yi was very convinced of his ability to tell lies with his eyes open, "Master, who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, what kind of person can you take care of?"

"Don't look down on me." Fang Hengzhi felt aggrieved, he was looked down upon before he did anything, "Why don't you try? I'm really easy to use, in various ways."

"Pull it down." Cheng Yi listened to him like listening to a cross talk, "My grandfather is in a special situation, so don't make trouble."

"Fuck!" Fang Hengzhi was so aggrieved that he couldn't hold back his curse, and then he stopped the taxi, and pulled the person beside him out of the car at a random alley.

Cheng Yi was caught off guard by being dragged down by him, and rolled his eyes angrily: "What do you want to do?"

He didn't think that this person wanted to beat him up out of anger, because after getting along with him for a while, although this person was different from what he imagined, he was indeed a civilized person.

The kind of civilized person who doesn't swear much, is ruffian and coquettish, but is very educated and polite.

Fang Hengzhi covered his eyes with both hands, and said seriously: "Student Cheng Yi, please show me."

Cheng Yi's eyes were sore from him, and he slapped his paw off: "What are you looking at?"

Fang Heng knew he didn't answer him, so he put his arms around his arms and pulled him into the alley.

The alleys in the southern region are full of small stores, selling noodles and groceries, and some pushing a cart and spreading a blanket as a stall.

Among them, there are especially many fruit stalls, and there is a fruit seller within a dozen steps, which makes people dazzled.

Cheng Yi was dragged to a booth by Fang Hengzhi, and before he could recover, he saw the man holding a bunch of apples in a plastic bag.

"What are you doing?" He couldn't help wondering, "Hungry?"

"Will you eat apples when you're hungry?" Fang Heng replied without looking up, "I'm showing you my ability to live." He put an apple back in disgust.

Cheng Yi: "..."

The man was always surprisingly naive in some ways.

He felt that he had been kicked by a donkey for putting his grandfather in the nursing home to pick up this guy.

But he still had to bear the disaster he found himself, Cheng Yi could only obediently follow behind this man, watching the bags in his hand gradually increase, so much that he had to help.

"Are you enough?" Cheng Yi leaned against the stone pillar and couldn't bear it anymore, "I can't fucking lift it anymore!"

Fang Hengzhi looked down at the bags in both hands when he heard the words, and nodded: "It's almost there."

"Then go eat!" Cheng Yi turned and left, "I'm about to starve to death."

"Okay." Fang Hengzhi followed.

There are more noodles here in Yangzhou. Even in such a small alley, although the noodles sold there are not as good as those famous restaurants, the taste is good, and the noodles are very chewy.

"Which one is delicious?" Fang Hengzhi picked a clean noodle restaurant and walked in, looked at the names of more than 100 noodles on the menu and poked Cheng Yi, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Cheng Yi put all the fruits on the table, and then leaned over: "I don't have any recommendations, I have never been to this place. I want lobster noodles, not green onions and garlic sprouts. You can do whatever you want."

"Then I want luxurious golden abalone noodles." Fang Hengzhi pointed to the 88 yuan bowl, which looks very exaggerated, "I don't want green onions and garlic sprouts either. I want a separate beef and a cup of lime honey pomelo tea , and... Brother Yi, what do you drink?"

Cheng Yi had already sat down at the table and played with his mobile phone: "Orange juice."

"There is still a glass of orange juice." Fang Hengzhi said.

After paying, he walked up to Cheng Yi and sat down.

"I bought a banana, you try one." He said.

"Why?" Cheng Yi asked.

"Banana appetizer." Seeing that he was not moving, Fang Hengzhi bent down and took out a peeled one and handed it to him, "Taste it."

Seeing this person's sincerely expecting eyes, Cheng Yi couldn't say no to it all of a sudden, so he took the banana and took a bite under someone's gaze.

"How is it?" Fang Hengzhi asked with a smile.

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "It's okay."

Not only is it okay, it's simply too good!

It was surprisingly sweet, he might not be able to pick it so well himself.

"So," Fang Hengzhi looked at him and tilted his head, "Am I good at taking care of people?"

"What does this have to do with your ability to take care of people?" Cheng Yi didn't quite understand his brain circuit.

"My ability to live is very strong, and my ability to take care of others is also very strong." Fang Hengzhi said convincingly, "Don't believe me, the two are directly proportional."

"Okay." Cheng Yi is still very satisfied with this banana, so he doesn't mind giving him this face, "You are strong."

"Then can I go to see your grandfather with you?" Fang Hengzhi asked.

Speaking of this, Cheng Yi paused and did not reply immediately.

Fang Hengzhi didn't wait for a reply, so he didn't say anything more.

It just so happened that the noodles they both ordered were ready at this moment, and the two of them ate with their heads down, without much communication.

A bowl of noodles gradually bottomed out, and Cheng Yi stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the last piece of beef on the plate.

"Bang." The sound of chopsticks hitting made him stunned for a moment.

Fang Hengzhi raised his eyes to look at him, pushed his chopsticks away with his chopsticks, picked up the beef and put it in his bowl.

This is actually a normal action. It is not normal for two big men to grab beef and give it to the other side.

But on Fang Hengzhi, Cheng Yi just felt that he was unhappy.

Also, if you think about it in another way, if he is close to a person who is unmoved by everything, and that person always ignores him, he will also be unhappy.

Cheng Yi thought for a while and said, "My grandpa...he is sick."

Fang Hengzhi's chopsticks holding the beef stopped.

Cheng Yi frowned, he was really not good at coaxing people, so he said directly: "My grandfather has Alzheimer's disease."

"Just because of this?" Fang Hengzhi frowned in a rare way, "Are you afraid that I will look down on your grandfather?"

"No," Cheng Yi sighed, "You...may not be used to it."

Although this guy looks unscrupulous and down-to-earth, in the final analysis, he is still a person who was born on the superior level. He can't imagine the picture of this person and his grandfather together, it's too out of harmony.

"Cheng Yi," Fang Hengzhi lowered his head, put the meat caught in his chopsticks into his bowl, and then poked the noodles in his own bowl, "What kind of image do I have in your eyes?"

Cheng Yi disliked the beef he had caught for a second, and then ate it: "It's the image of a little princess with a bad brain."

Fang Hengzhi: "???"

Cheng Yi smiled: "Just kidding. Teacher Fang is like a god in my heart."

Fang Heng knew that this time he would not follow him, and opened a dyeing workshop without getting any color, so it was rare to look at him seriously: "Cheng Yi, do you think you can't talk to me?"

Cheng Yi let out an "ah" and couldn't help touching his nose: "No."

"Then why do you treat your friend surnamed Du differently from me?" Fang Hengzhi became aggrieved as he spoke, "You don't regard me as a friend?"

"No, no." Cheng Yi saw that his hands were a little itchy, and wanted to touch his dog's head, but he still held back, "I just..."

What is it?Just don't want to expand your social circle?

Pull it, I don't even believe it when I say it.

In fact, Fang Hengzhi's guess was right. Although Cheng Yi didn't say anything and rarely thought about it, subconsciously, he never felt that he could have anything in common with him.

That latent inferiority complex is invisible but affects everything about him. He admires Fang Hengzhi, but dare not get too close, because he is afraid that he will be jealous.

Envy is human nature, it is an emotion that everyone will have, but jealousy is different. He hates this kind of emotion that is high-minded and low-handed without self-knowledge, and he doesn't want to have such an emotion.

So even if it wasn't embarrassing or embarrassing to be with Fang Hengzhi, he tried not to get too close to this person.

Speaking of this, Cheng Yi really couldn't make it up anymore, because there were no excuses.

After a while, he sighed, "I'm sorry."

Fang Hengzhi didn't hold on to one point too tightly, shrugged and said: "Actually, I really don't mean anything else. If you really don't want to play with me, I won't pester you. Although this is not a place Object, but it’s also about what you want, anyway, I kind of... like you?"

Cheng Yi: "..." You can really talk.

Fang Hengzhi probably also felt that this sentence was a bit weird, coughed and said: "My Chinese is not very good, as long as you understand what I mean. Anyway, if you don't want to bother me, why are you thinking so much?"

There were too many elements in a paragraph, and Cheng Yi didn't realize it all at once.

He didn't expect that Fang Heng knew this old fox and saw him so thoroughly...

"You know what I think, and you still ask me?" Without the embarrassment and offense of being seen through, he just wanted to laugh a little.

In fact, this person is really nice, smart, and has a high emotional intelligence. Apart from other things, he is quite appetizing.

"It's okay, but if you don't tell me, how do I know if my guess is right?" Fang Heng smiled knowingly, "I like to speak straight, my lords, what kind of words do you mean?"

"Fuck," Cheng Yi pointed at his temple with his index finger, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, I'm convinced by you."

"I was persuaded, because brother Yi is willing to pay me a favor and make friends with me?" Fang Hengzhi looked at him, and unconsciously tapped the table twice.

"Hey, I found you." Cheng Yi took a sip of his lime tea and pomelo tea, "You really need a sense of ritual?"

"Actually not." Fang Hengzhi also took his orange juice and drank it in one gulp, "It's mainly because of you, brother Yi, it's too hard to guess, too many changes, if you don't explain clearly, I don't feel safe. "

"If you want a sense of security to find your partner, wouldn't it be useless for you to find me?" Cheng Yi laughed.

"Tsk," Fang Hengzhi frowned, "You just say whether you will give it or not?"

"Give it." Cheng Yi responded straightforwardly, "Teacher Fang's face must be given."

Fang Hengzhi raised his eyebrows, nodded noncommittally, and raised his hand to him with an empty orange juice glass: "Try one?"

"How old are you?" Cheng Yi didn't want to cooperate with him to be stupid, but the corners of his mouth still twitched unconsciously, and touched him with lime honey pomelo tea.

"Bang~"

The two cups collided and made a crisp sound.

The mid-afternoon sun was dazzling but soft, shining on the glass, mottled the whole room.

Indeed, how can there be so many twists and turns?

A boy of sixteen or seventeen should have been born facing the sun.

The author has something to say:

The old fox and brother Yi seem to live a very chic life without worrying about their studies, but in fact their painful life is coming soon!

Note: All the places in this article are made up of nonsense!Without any actual reference!Pure fiction!