African Emirates Guide

The temperature is lower at night, but the gate of the green space, which should be secluded, is extremely lively.

The car can only drive to the vicinity, and there is no way to move forward.Many people surrounded the building and many cars were parked, causing serious traffic jams.As soon as the window was rolled down, the high-pitched and piercing fire truck siren was heard.

Thick smoke was coming out of the window in the center of the building. Although Fang Qingye couldn't see it, he already had a bad premonition, and hurriedly asked Fu Xiao what happened.

Fu Xiao, who had been a little silent on the way back, parked the car on the side of the road, helped Fang Qingye out of the car, and walked with him to the Greenland Building.

William was wandering in the crowd. When he saw Fu Xiao, he squeezed out and said excitedly, "Mr. Fu! Mr. Fang! Thank God, you are not at home!"

Fu Xiao asked: "What's going on?"

William was a little indignant, and spoke very fast, Fang Qingye probably understood the meaning.

Since it was Christmas Eve, the residents downstairs of Fu Xiao's house were hosting a party at home, and somehow a fire broke out. The fire spread uncontrollably and spread quickly, affecting three households including Fu Xiao's family. Except for Fu Xiao's family, the other two households were at home During the festival, fortunately, everyone escaped in time, only two people were sent to the hospital because of choking on thick smoke.

William immediately thought of Fang Qingye who was handicapped, took the spare card, and rushed into Fu Xiao's house to check.

According to him, the small half of the living room outside Fu Xiao's house was burnt down. Although the fire is out now, the house is full of water and smells of burnt furniture and carpets, making it uninhabitable.

This is too bad luck...

Fang Qingye wondered out of time, if he passed his bad luck to Fu Xiao.

"Can you go up now?" Fang Qingye said to Fu Xiao, "See what's damaged."

"It's okay." Fu Xiao said, "There's nothing important, the insurance company will come and deal with it."

Fang Qingye nodded, and couldn't help but said: "I just said that your luck is good..."

Fu Xiao said lightly: "You are right. We are indeed lucky. We were not at home when the fire broke out."

Fu Xiao once said to Fang Qingye that good or bad luck depends on how you look at the results it leads to.Money is something outside of the body. If they were at home, they might also be affected by the smoke. Looking at the problem from another angle, they would indeed have a completely different view.

What Fu Xiao said was very reasonable.

Amid the uproar, William was called away.

It was cold outside, the ground was wet, and the water and snow had melted together.

The two stood on the side of the road for a while, Fang Qingye asked distressedly: "Then what should we do now?"

Fu Xiao looked at his expression and said, "Let's go to the hotel and stay overnight."

There is a nice hotel near the green land. Others only come out to book hotels for festivals. They are different because their homes were burned down.

And because it is a holiday, the hotel does not have two-bedroom suites, only one-bedroom suites are left to choose from.They can drive to another hotel, or they can just stay here.

When Fu Xiao asked for an opinion, Fang Qingye chose the former.

"It's so late, you have to work tomorrow, so it's not bad to be here." Fang Qingye said when entering the elevator, "The sofa in the living room is very long, I can sleep on the sofa or sleep on the floor."

Fu Xiao said, "I'll sleep on the sofa."

"I just can't see, I'm not that delicate." Fang Qingye smiled, "Besides, I tried six people to squeeze into a small standard room before, and people slept in the aisle."

Fu Xiao didn't speak immediately, and only after entering the room did he ask, "So many people?"

"Well, two people sleep on the floor, and two people sleep on the bed." Fang Qingye said, "You can travel poorly with your classmates to save room fees."

Fu Xiao asked: "Are you short of money?"

Fang Qingye said: "It's lacking. Although there are subsidies for studying, and the tutor will also send money, it is still not as good as a real office worker. I originally planned to apply for a teaching assistant next semester, but now it seems that it will not work."

Fu Xiao never thought that Fang Qingye would still be short of money.

When Fu Xiao was in the restaurant, his behavior was a bit upright, but when he was in the food street, he had already relaxed a lot.

Now that he came to the hotel, Fu Xiao seemed to have returned to a somewhat "robot" state.

Fang Qingye couldn't see him, so he couldn't help teasing: "Mr. Fu, is it the first time you have a room with someone else, so you are a little nervous?"

This open room and that open room are not the same thing at all.

But no matter what it was, it was really the first time for Fu Xiao to live in a hotel room with someone.

Fu Xiao: "Yes."

It seemed that he wanted to harden the character who had just turned to the end.

Fang Qingye hugged the harp seal doll wearing a blue hat, and stared blankly: "Have you never done it once? Even if it's not official, just try it out?"

"Yeah." Fu Xiao didn't open his eyes and say nonsense, "No."

Fang Qingye was puzzled: "Why? You said before that you don't fall in love. In fact, before tonight, I thought you really just didn't fall in love, but there should be many people around you."

Although Pei Jianian said that Fu Xiao should be average-looking, he has a nice voice, a successful career, and a nice person.

How come you haven't dated?

Fu Xiao didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Then besides traveling poorly with your friends, have you ever rented a room with others?"

Before Fang Qingye could speak, Fu Xiao continued, "When I took a picture for you just now, I saw your same-sex dating app."

Fang Qingye was startled.

On the way back just now, Fu Xiao didn't say much, so it was because of this reason.

I knew that Fu Xiao was a bit conservative, but I didn't expect that even this kind of thing would attract his attention, so Fang Qingye told him naturally: "There have been two or three times... people who met on that kind of software will definitely not go out on a date. See you at home."

Fu Xiao had downloaded that software once before, and the content in it was very explicit, and some dating information was even more unsightly. I didn't expect Fang Qingye to play that software.

And Fang Qingye admitted it without embarrassment at all, it seemed that for him, dating people online was nothing more than normal.

Fu Xiao's voice sank a bit: "Why are you looking for it on the Internet?"

"Because..." Fang Qingye curled up on the sofa, his chin was sharp, and his body was full of laziness, "Sometimes, I really want to meet new people."

Fang Qingye did not have any psychological burden on meeting people online, nor did he feel embarrassed.

He is a normal single young man, since he doesn't want to meet people through friends of friends, and he doesn't want to find people to mess around in bars and other places, so his social circle is relatively simple, the only way to find people is through the Internet.

Facing Fu Xiao's question, he seemed to be caught in a certain kind of thinking: "That is, sometimes I feel very lonely, and everything around me is not very interesting, and I really want to have a new and completely different start. Have you ever Is that what it feels like?"

Fu Xiao didn't understand: "No."

Everyone should have felt that way, but not everyone goes on an online date.

He said honestly: "I don't just look for it."

"Then there are basically no opportunities to meet new people." Fang Qingye said, "Don't be prejudiced, I have met nice people online."

Fu Xiao only let out a "huh".

Fang Qingye finally realized that Fu Xiao seemed to have misunderstood something, but it would be weird for him to suddenly explain this, so he stopped continuing the topic: "Are you going to sleep? Then go wash up first, I want to go to bed first." Sit down and digest your food."

Fu Xiao said, "Okay."

Fu Xiao flushed the water under the shower head for a long time.

He knew that Fang Qingye would fall in love and meet other people, and it was Fang Qingye's freedom to do whatever he wanted, but the suffocating feeling of irritability could not subside for a long time.

After washing, I found that there is no bathrobe in the bathroom of this hotel, and the bathrobe is only in the outside cabinet.

Fang Qingye couldn't see, so Fu Xiao simply wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom.

Fang Qingye didn't even notice that Fu Xiao had come out and was on the phone with someone.

"..."Biophysics: Energy, Information, Life" was written by Philip Nelson of the United States. It is well explained, with many examples, and some homework can be done online." Fang Qingye said in a calm tone, "Look for it, it's on my bookshelf, your junior should be able to understand it."

What was said on the other side of the phone, Fang Qingye's voice became a little gentler, the outline of the whole person was clean and soft, as if there were shadows of the past everywhere, but everything was different from the past.

"Well, you can get that one too. It's hard to buy, and you tell him not to break it."

Fang Qingye said a word with a smile in his voice.

"If it breaks, give it to me, see if you are willing."

Fu Xiao walked to the cabinet and put on a bathrobe.

Fang Qingye noticed the noise, paused, and suddenly said to the other end of the phone: "Wait a minute."

Then he put down his phone and turned his face towards Fu Xiao: "Fu Xiao, my friend said he wanted to say hello to you, is that okay?"

While fastening his belt, Fu Xiao asked, "Who?"

"Pei Jianian." Fang Qingye said, "He is my best friend and my deskmate in high school."

High school classmates?

Fu Xiao vaguely remembered that Fang Qingye was always inseparable from his deskmate in high school. He seemed to have a little impression of that boy's name.

Fang Qingye also mentioned this name in the food street just now.

Fu Xiao hesitated for a moment. If he answered the phone, the other party might recognize his voice.

But as soon as Fang Qingye's words fell, Pei Jianian's loud voice yelled on the mobile phone: "Mr. Fu! Thank you for taking care of our Xiaoye! I must treat you to dinner!"

It would be rude for Fu Xiao not to answer the phone.

He still walked over, took Fang Qingye's cell phone, and said with a tight throat, "Hello."

Fortunately, Pei Jianian did not recognize Fu Xiao's voice either.

He said his thanks again to Fu Xiao, and Fu Xiao returned the phone to Fang Qingye. Fang Qingye only said to the phone, "Remember to help me feed the little counselor", and hung up the phone.

Fu Xiao asked: "Little counselor?"

"Yeah." Fang Qingye told him, "It's my tortoise, and I've been raising it for many years. I used to be superstitious about feng shui, so I bought it for home transfer."

Fu Xiao: "Yes."

He bought that tortoise for Fang Qingye, 25 yuan, and it came with a small plastic box.

On the day of going to the aquatic pet market, Fang Qingye originally read an online post, saying that he wanted to get a tank of feng shui fish in the entrance of his home.Fu Xiao didn't want to go at first, but Fang Qingye lied to him that it was his birthday that day, so Fu Xiao had to spare two hours to accompany Fang Qingye to pick fish.

Fang Qingye wanted to buy any fish he saw, such as perch, guppy, lion kingfish... He liked all the beautiful ones.

The boss wanted to sell them all to Fang Qingye, but Fu Xiao was much calmer and only asked the question straight to the point: "How do you usually raise these fish?"

Fang Qingye probably didn't think about it so much at all.

After listening to the boss talking about the feeding method, the whole person is in a bad mood: "...is it so time-consuming?"

He is still a high school student who is nervous about his studies. He thinks that the fish only need to be fed and changed.And after the boss said the price, including the fish tank, changing water and oxygen pipes, feed, etc., it is not a small expense.

Fu Xiao said: "If you are sure that you can raise it well, then you can buy it."

Fang Qingye: "No, I'd better think about it."

Fang Qingye's thoughts were not completely dismissed, but his mood was already a little depressed.Fu Xiao accompanied him around the market again, and Fang Qingye fell in love with the turtle bought by the merchant who set up a stall.

Turtles were relatively easy to raise, and Fang Qingye fell in love with very beautiful ones.

At that time, the two hadn't dated yet, but Fu Xiao suddenly said that he bought it for Fang Qingye as a birthday present.

Fang Qingye was flattered, happy and embarrassed, he didn't continue to lie to him, and admitted that it wasn't his birthday.

Fu Xiao was not very angry either, because he had expected it.

In the end, Fang Qingye chose a little turtle worth 25 yuan, with a box and a small bag of feed, sponsored by Fu Xiao.

Because the tortoise was always hiding, Fang Qingye gave it a brave name, "Little Counselor".

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Fang Qingye was still raising him.

Fu Xiao thinks that Fang Qingye is very contradictory.

Sometimes, Fang Qingye acted very slutty, but sometimes, Fang Qingye gave him a very pure feeling.

Fang Qingye didn't know what Fu Xiao was thinking, so he said to Fu Xiao: "Pei Jianian is not talking politely, he may come to Jiangcheng next month, and maybe he will have a chance to treat you to dinner then."

Let's talk about next month's affairs next month, Fu Xiao simply responded and asked, "Are you going to take a bath?" He added, "I'll take you to the bathroom."

Fang Qingye said yes, stood up naturally, stretched out his hand, and asked Fu Xiao to help him into the bathroom.

Fu Xiao simply told him where the shower head and bath towel were, and then returned to the room.

Not long after, Fang Qingye called his name in the bathroom and asked, "Can you get me a bathrobe."