can i borrow your white paint

When Cheng Yi woke up the next morning, he felt weak all over his body.

Although I didn't do anything beyond the limit last night, I was a little crazy.

He looked at someone who was entangled with him like an octopus with a headache, and wanted to slap him.

If it wasn't for this guy who refused to let go last night, I wouldn't be so ignorant.

Probably because his gaze was too aggressive, Fang Hengzhi was suddenly woken up by his staring.

Someone who woke up selectively ignored the other's murderous gaze, squinted his eyes, and said lazily: "Good morning, boyfriend."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Forget it, I'm not very angry, after all, everyone is very happy.

He untied the other party's arm around his waist, and leaned lazily on the head of the bed: "Do you have food at home? I'm starving to death."

"Yes?" Fang Hengzhi was not sure, "I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know if Auntie bought it for me."

"If you don't have it, get out and go buy it." Cheng Yi kicked him rudely, "It's almost eleven o'clock!"

"Hiss, pay attention to kicking!" Fang Heng avoided the dangerous part, turned over and got out of bed, muttering, "What do you want to eat?"

"Braised pork, steamed sea bass, Longjing shrimp... You can just buy whatever you want." Cheng Yi didn't plan to use this rare holiday to get up and cook.

Fang Hengzhi also meant the same thing: "I'll order takeaway."

Cheng Yi closed his eyes and nodded, and waved him to get out and pour water.

He lay on the bed, always feeling that something was missing.

I can't say it, I just feel that I am too idle now, and something is not right.

After a few minutes of petrification, he suddenly sat up straight and began to pick Fang Hengzhi's bedside table.

Sure enough, there was a completed Physics May [-]rd in it.

Cheng Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his uneasy heart, opened the book and read it seriously.

Students at this stage, although they don’t want to study, they feel uneasy if they don’t study.

It is not necessarily necessary to do the questions, but it is also good to read a book in your hand when you have nothing to do.

This is what Fang Hengzhi saw when he came in with two cups of milk and oatmeal.

He was silent for a while, and asked with difficulty: "Do you really want to be curly like this?"

"You don't book?" Cheng Yi sneered, "You don't book, tell me when you made this book?"

Fang Hengzhi: "... last night."

He didn't fall asleep immediately after messing around with Cheng Yi last night, and he still didn't feel sleepy after holding Cheng Yi in his arms and watching him fall asleep.

After repeated tossing and turning, he still sat up firmly, and took out the Wusan that he hadn't finished writing by the bedside.

After filling the last few pages, he hugged his boyfriend in peace and fell asleep.

Everyone is the king of rolls, no one should say anything.

Cheng Yi gave him a thumbs up: "You are still awesome!"

Fang Hengzhi was modest: "It's a concession."

Although he really wanted Cheng Yi to stay a little longer, but because the other party had a younger brother who was in the way, Fang Hengzhi had to lean on the door frame and watch him leave.

When Cheng Yi walked to the elevator entrance, he couldn't help turning his head to take a look, overjoyed.

Isn't it life and death, encapsulation?

Although to be honest, he was a little bit reluctant.

Fang Hengzhi finally let him go after begging for a kiss reluctantly.

The two hadn't planned to get together on the second day of the holiday.

But the plan always changed, Fang Zechang and Ru Ting came back, and called Cheng Yi and Cheng Moutong to go out for dinner at night.

Cheng Yi didn't know why it was so sudden, until when playing the video, Fang Hengzhi said thoughtfully: "Oh, it seems to be my mother's birthday tomorrow."

At that moment, Cheng Yi wanted to wring his head off.

"You can't even remember your mother's birthday?!"

Fang Heng appreciatively admired his angry expression for a while, then smiled and said: "Just kidding, just remember, the gifts are all bought."

Cheng Yi felt that if he was with this person, his life span would be shortened by ten years.

The corners of his eyes drooped, and he struggled: "Then what do you think I should give?"

"My mother likes to drink scented tea." Fang Heng knows this quite clearly. "There is a scented tea shop on the side of the Hutong Street. My mother likes it very much. I can go and see if there are any new products."

This is considered to solve the gift problem.

He hung up the phone and put down the phone, stared at the hourglass on the desk for a while, and finally felt the awkwardness of being late.

I didn't feel it when I went to Fang's house to eat and drink, but now I really have an affair with their little ancestor, and I feel guilty after eating.

What if someone accidentally reveals something?

Cheng Yi is an upright person, and he has never done such a sneaky thing.

He grabbed a handful of hair and shouted outside the house: "Cheng Moutong!"

The child answered from a distance, and ran in kicking on his little slippers.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yi pulled the man onto his lap and sat down, "Would you like to take you to dinner with Uncle Fang and his family tonight?"

"Okay!" Cheng Moutong couldn't help applauding, "I can see Brother Fang Hengzhi again!"

This kid really likes Fang Hengzhi.

Cheng Yi laughed, then coughed twice, and straightened his expression: "Then you remember, chat more with uncles and aunts tonight."

Cheng Mutong was puzzled: "Why?"

Why else?

Because this way, the old and the young can pay attention to him and Fang Hengzhi, and minimize the possibility of the underground affair being exposed.

Of course, this kind of explanation must not be explained to children.

Cheng Yi casually made up a reason and sent him away.

Cheng Moutong was young, but he still didn't lose the chain at the critical moment. Ru Ting didn't have time to say a few words to Cheng Yi, and her attention was all attracted by the children.

Cheng Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly gave Cheng Moutong a thumbs up.

The place for dinner was set at a newly opened Huxin French Restaurant.

The name sounds good, but it is actually a small island in the middle of the artificial lake. You have to take a boat to get there and there are people to pick you up. It looks very high-end, and the price is also very high-end.

French food is not satisfying. Fortunately, the two elders of the Fang family mainly came to chat about family affairs today, and they were not looking forward to the meal here.

Ru Ting removed the wine glasses in front of the three minors, and called the waiter to bring juice.

Fang Heng didn't know how happy he was: "Mom, it's okay to drink a little."

Ru Ting gave him a hard look: "What do children drink?"

Fang Heng was not convinced, and cast a look at his father, obviously wanting to seek unity in the front.

But Fang often chooses to turn a blind eye.

"Your mother is right."

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

He sneered and tilted his body onto Cheng Yi's shoulder.

"Old Fang, your family status is really low."

"You know nothing." Fang Ze often scolded him, "What are you talking about without a wife?"

Fang Heng opened his mouth and said, "Who said—hiss!"

Cheng Yi calmly reached down and twisted his thigh hard, making the guy swallow back what he shouldn't have said.

Fang Zechang: "What's wrong with this? Convulsions?"

Fang Heng knew that he was suffering, so he glanced at Cheng Yi secretly and resentfully, and said sleepily: "It's okay, my thigh suddenly cramped."

Ru Ting nodded sympathetically: "It seems that the brain and legs are lacking in calcium."

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

I suspect you guys are yelling at me but I have no proof.

Cheng Yi tilted his head, buried the lower half of his face in the palm of his hand, and concealed the corners of his lips that were crazily raised.

Ru Ting ignored her son, and turned to Cheng Yi: "Xiao Yi, how are you doing in the studio recently? Have you encountered any difficulties in studying and painting?"

Cheng Yi shook his head: "It's barely going well."

Fang Zechang also asked: "Is there anything uncle can do for you? How is the food? Do you want uncle to outsource a cafeteria for you?"

Cheng Yi choked.

Are all of you rich people so casual? !

He tried his best to stabilize his expression, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the food is actually pretty good."

Ru Ting knows her son very well: "Does Fang Heng know that this kid is very picky?"

Fang Heng let out a dissatisfied "Hey".

Cheng Yi thought about it, and to be honest, it's okay: "I feel like I'm not a picky eater before I go."

In fact, he is still very picky, but every time he is picky, Cheng Yi will stare at him.

Although he didn't speak, the final result without exception was that Fang Heng knew that he was intimidated, and swallowed with a suffocated breath.

So this should be regarded as not picky eaters.

Fang Zechang nodded in satisfaction: "Then it's good to suffer a little bit."

Ru Ting: "Xiao Yi, watch him more. If he gets messed up, just beat him up. If he dares to fight back, just tell me!"

The corners of Cheng Yi's mouth twitched, implicitly expressing that Fang Hengzhi was not as sticky as they imagined.

Fang Hengzhi listened to it and didn't want to react anymore.

He kept sneering in his heart.

Even fighting back, when his boyfriend beat him up and scolded him, he didn't even dare to make a sound.

At this moment, he suddenly understood his father a little bit.

After dinner, it was already dark outside.

The group of people did not set off to go home immediately, but took a walk around the island.

Ru Ting looked at the calm lake and poked her husband beside her: "What time is it?"

Fang Ze often glanced at his watch: "It's past 40:[-]."

Ru Ting laughed: "There will be a light fountain show at eight o'clock tonight!"

Cheng Yi looked at the two people in front of him holding Cheng Moutong, laughing and making noise, his heart warmed slightly, and he whispered to Fang Hengzhi, "Your parents seem to like children very much?"

Fang Hengzhi shook his head: "They only like obedient children?"

"How to say?"

"I never saw them smile at me like that when I was a kid."

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment, and almost laughed out loud.

Fang Hengzhi sighed deeply: "Since I was a child, my skin has been beaten thick."

"Then you don't reflect on yourself?" Cheng Yile said, "What a jerk, Mr. Fang."

Fang Hengzhi rolled his eyes: "Aren't you here to punish me?"

Cheng Yi smiled and shook his head: "Pull it down, I'm here to be tortured by you."

Before Fang Hengzhi had time to say anything, the darkness in front of him was instantly replaced by a colorful light.

Cheng Yi looked back in astonishment, only to realize that it was already eight o'clock, and the light fountain show had begun.

The calm lake surface was instantly broken by the sudden burst of water flow, accompanied by colorful lights, marking out gorgeous lines on the lake surface.

Ru Ting called happily: "Fang Hengzhi! Come and take a picture of me and your father."

Fang Heng reluctantly walked over, and took a few photos rather perfunctorily.

Although Ru Ting is not very satisfied, she also knows that her son's level is just like this.

She drove him away in disgust.

Fang Hengzhi returned to Cheng Yi's side, looked at the noisy crowd, and suddenly waved to Cheng Moutong.

"Mouton! Come, take a picture of me and your brother."

Cheng Yi: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"How can this be called something wrong? Didn't you notice that we almost didn't have any pictures together?" Fang Hengzhi felt aggrieved, "It made it difficult for me to set up screensavers and wallpapers."

Cheng Yi looked at him helplessly, so he stood beside him cooperatively and handed the phone to Cheng Moutong.

The two stood upright like big idiots, looking very retarded.

Cheng Yi was tired: "Otherwise forget it..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his waist tighten, and his whole body was wrapped in the other's arms.

Cheng Yi turned his head in surprise, only to find that Fang Hengzhi wasn't looking at him.

Fang Hengzhi said in a low voice: "I asked Mouton to take continuous shots, hurry up and look at the camera."

Cheng Yi wanted to say that if you don't make trouble, you will be found out, but by accident, he swallowed the words and turned to look at the camera.

After a few bursts of shooting, the child handed the phone back.

Fang Hengzhi took it while saying "thank you", and handed it to Cheng Yi: "Look first."

"Isn't everyone looking the same?" Cheng Yi said so, but still took it.

In the previous photos, Cheng Yi looked at Fang Hengzhi in astonishment, and someone had a bright smile on his face.

But when he swiped to the next few pictures, he was stunned.

I was looking at the camera, but the person next to me didn't know when, but lowered his head and looked down at him.

Fang Hengzhi looked at Cheng Yi with gentle eyes, which is rare even in normal times.

There is still a little hidden joy and affection in it.

Cheng Yi flipped through and found that none of them showed the two of them looking at the camera together.

It's so badly shot it's outrageous.

He sighed and put away his phone.

"Oh!" Fang Hengzhi stopped him and complained, "I haven't watched it yet!"

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "I really want to see it!"

"Of course!"

"No."

"...You are unreasonable, boyfriend."

Cheng Yi chuckled, and some unexplainable evil came to his mind for a while: "Then you call your husband."

Fang Hengzhi choked.

Cheng Yi proudly prepared to move forward: "It's fine if you don't say anything..."

"husband."

"..."

This is really fucking no psychological burden at all.

Cheng Yi thought to himself, how could he forget that this guy is a shameless person?

Fang Hengzhi saw his blank face, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Can you show it to me?"

After a pause, he added maliciously, "Husband?"

Cheng Yi: "..."

Now he really understands the truth of the eight words "shameless people are invincible in the world".

"Give it!" He suppressed the heat on his cheeks, threw the phone to him impatiently, and walked forward by himself.

Fang Hengzhi looked at his distraught back, laughed silently for a long time, and then unlocked it with skilled fingerprints.

He carefully read each photo, opened Cheng Yi's WeChat with satisfaction, and prepared to send it to himself.

But when he saw this person making notes to himself, he froze for a moment.

His fingers hung in the air for a moment, and he lowered his eyelids and sent the photo.

Then switch back to the camera page and press the shutter button on the person in the distance.

original picture.

send.

delete.

Done in one go, leaving nothing to be desired.

He raised the corner of his mouth and chased after him: "Brother Yi! Wait for me!"

When the next day arrived in early summer, Cheng Yi found that someone had been staring at him expectantly.

He shrunk his neck in horror, and finally couldn't take it anymore after the meal and asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Fang Hengzhi asked: "Didn't you notice any changes in me today?"

Cheng Yi: "..."

After thinking about it, he felt that this person might want to hear Rainbow Fart.

"Become more handsome?"

Fang Hengzhi gave a "tsk" sound: "This is a regular change. When I say a special change, it means an uncommon change. Didn't you notice it?"

Cheng Yi stood a little further away, looked him up and down, then shook his head sincerely.

"I'm sorry, it may be my blindness, I really didn't notice it."

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

He did not give up: "Take a closer look!"

Cheng Yi took another look to save face.

Well, the nose is still the same nose, the mouth is still the same mouth, and even the length of the fingernails has not changed much.

So he shook his head again: "Aside from your fickle inner nature, but looking at the surface, I really don't see anything."

Fang Hengzhi was choked, pointing at him for a long while speechless.

After a while, he turned his back to him dejectedly, reached out and brushed the hair on the back of his head.

As a result, a few locks of red hair were exposed to Cheng Yi's sight.

"..."

Cheng Yi was stunned, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

After recovering his voice, he pulled the red hair in disbelief.

"Aw!" Fang Heng cried out in pain.

"Scream!" Cheng Yi let go of his hand, his voice changed in shock, "Are you fucking playing Renaissance Shamat with me?"

"Nonsense! This is an alternative art!! It's a special change!" Fang Hengzhi tried hard to defend himself, with a very aggrieved tone, "It's so obvious that you can't even see it! Do you not love me anymore?!"

"My mother..." Cheng Yi was so angry at his unreasonable troubles that he couldn't speak coherently.

Fang Hengzhi, however, seemed determined, and hummed aggressively: "Hey, man..."

"I'll wipe it!" Cheng Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand to pluck his newly dyed red hair.

"You are fucking facing me and asked me to guess the change in the back of your head, or the back of your head that is covered!? Ah? How can you be so resistant??!"

The author has something to say:

Fang Hengzhi: Look!surprise!

Cheng Yi: ...that is to say, you need to be cautious when you are in a relationship, and run away when you encounter someone with a bad mind /Smile strong/