African Emirates Guide

There were still two or three hours before dinner time, so Fang Qingye stayed in the house to rest.

The living room has a real wood-burning fireplace, the flames are hot, and it is very warm on people, making people drowsy.Fang Qingye had nothing to do, so he squinted on the sofa near the fireplace for a while, and then Fu Xiao came back.

For some reason, Fang Qingye could already distinguish Fu Xiao's footsteps.

As soon as Fu Xiao approached, he opened his eyes and asked lazily, "Didn't you get together with your friends more?"

Fu Xiao said, "Let's meet again tonight."

Fang Qingye said "Oh", maybe because he felt a little bored, and said to Fu Xiao: "Xie Jiuyan said that you can soak in hot springs in the house."

Fu Xiao is not interested in soaking in hot springs: "Yes, it's not far behind you."

Fang Qingye didn't say anything.

Fu Xiao felt that Fang Qingye definitely wanted to have sex.

In the past, every time Fu Xiao took Fang Qingye to clean up, he would ask Fu Xiao to put a little more water in it, soaking the red and blue marks until they seemed to float on the surface of the skin, and lazily didn't want to wake up.

"Do you want to have a drink?" Fu Xiao asked after analysis.

"Is it possible?" Fang Qingye looked a little interested, "But I didn't prepare any clothes."

The homestay has new bathrobes and towels for sale.

Fu Xiao quickly went to get it back.

Fang Qingye couldn't see, and he needed Fu Xiao's help to soak in the hot spring.

He went back to the room to wash his body first, and spent more than ten minutes groping to put on the bathrobe that Fu Xiao had brought back. He came back to the living room, and with Fu Xiao's help, he came to the hot spring pool.

Fang Qingye took off his slippers, sat on the edge of the pool first, tentatively put his legs into the hot spring, and kept holding Fu Xiao's hand.

Then, he let go of Fu Xiao, and slid his whole body into the water as quickly as possible.

During this period, Fu Xiao didn't say much.

It may be that the hot spring water is a bit hot, Fang Qingye's neck and above are all red: "It's very comfortable. Are you really not going to come down for a bath?"

"No need." Fu Xiao's tone was a bit cold.

Fang Qingye didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but Fu Xiao stood beside him like this, even though he didn't take off his bathrobe, it made him feel a little subtle.

He paused and said jokingly, "Are you shy? It's not like you're naked."

Fu Xiao said, "No."

After a while, he said again: "I don't like soaking in clothes."

Fang Qingye understood immediately, his heart beat faster, and he pretended not to care and said, "Okay then."

The water vapor was dense, Fang Qingye turned around and came to the side of the pool, lying on the stone slab, sighing comfortably.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and it was Xie Jiuyan who asked someone to bring a fresh fruit plate.

Fu Xiao picked it up and brought it to the hot spring: "Do you want to eat now?"

Fang Qingye said yes.

Fu Xiao mechanically placed the fruit plate on the stone slab, but he didn't know that he offered to feed it.

Fang Qingye didn't let him feed it, he touched the fork and ate it by himself, and asked him some things about the homestay curiously, and they talked about irrelevant topics, seeming to be able to handle it with ease.

But it wasn't until he had asked such a boring question as "Is there any ice cream in the restaurant", that Fang Qingye called Fu Xiao's name suddenly: "Fu Xiao."

Fu Xiao was thinking about the morning: "Huh?"

Fang Qingye moved his lips, and his voice was slightly nervous: "Let's... let's get to know each other slowly first."

He raised his eyes suddenly, but he couldn't see him, but Fu Xiao's face was reflected in his dark eyes.

"I've considered what you said this morning."

"I'm willing to try."

"But I think I don't know you well enough, and you don't know me well enough. We need to get to know each other well enough, of course, not just about education, hobbies, etc. Otherwise, it's no different from finding someone on a dating app. .”

Fu Xiao said, "Then how do you want to know?"

Fang Qingye thought for a while: "You can use the method of asking and answering."

Fu Xiao: "Okay."

"There is a request." Fang Qingye said, "I can't see, so you can't lie to me."

Fu Xiao: "...um."

Fang Qingye smiled, revealing the dimple: "Then I'll start first, the first question, why do you want to be with me? I remember you said that you don't seem to be interested in dating. "

If it wasn't for Fang Qingye, Fu Xiao really wouldn't be interested.

However, Fu Xiao obviously couldn't answer like that.Although he was getting along day and night, his current identity and Fang Qingye had known each other for less than a month.

"I don't know." Fu Xiao could only say, "But I want to be with you."

"Then let me take a guess. See if I'm right." Fang Qingye said, "This is how I analyze it. Are you too busy to meet someone, but just want to settle down?"

It's a bit like some heterosexuals will want to find a suitable person to marry and have children when they reach the age. Perhaps it has little to do with hormones.

Fu Xiao vaguely said yes.

Fang Qingye doesn't mind being close like this, after all, compared to a vigorous love, he thinks a steady and steady relationship is also beautiful.

And passion can be cultivated.

"Is it like this?" Fang Qingye asked him, "Then if my eyes can't recover, won't you suffer a lot?"

"No." Fu Xiao said, "I don't feel like I'm at a disadvantage now."

The answer was unexpected and in line with Fu Xiao's personality.

Fang Qingye said with a smile: "Why are you so honest, don't worry, if my eyes really don't get better, I won't rely on you."

Probably because he has dealt with too many suitors, Fang Qingye has a good way of handling such things: "Now it's up to you to ask."

Dressed neatly, Fu Xiao stood condescendingly by the pool, looking down at the people at the bottom of the pool.

Fang Qingye's short bathrobe was buoyant in the water, revealing a section of white waist, together with the seagull tattoo on the edge of the shorts, looming in the hot spring pool.

"The man you were talking about yesterday."

Fu Xiao spoke abruptly.

"That ex. Why do you still like him?"

Fang Qingye was startled, he didn't expect Fu Xiao to ask this question, but he didn't doubt Fu Xiao's question either.He frowned and thought for a while, then said honestly: "He looks good."

Fu Xiao: "..."

"Otherwise, there would be no love at first sight." Fang Qingye said, "However, this was just one of the reasons at that time."

Fu Xiao said, "Why is that?"

Fang Qingye: "He's a bit weak emotionally, but it's undeniable that he's a very good person."

Fu Xiao: "What else?"

Fang Qingye thought for a while, and said: "Seldom talk, very cold, but he will accompany me to do boring things, and he has a higher tolerance for me than others. This may have been enough for me at the time, All it takes is for him to be a little bit different to me, and I'm hooked."

"But people are greedy, just a little difference is not enough." Fang Qingye said, "When I know that this little bit is actually insignificant to him, he will never make any changes for me, even if there is no me in life. When it’s okay, it’s hopeless and painful.”

After hearing what he said, Fu Xiao remained silent for a long time.

Fang Qingye lay down on the stone for a while, sweat dripping from the tip of his nose: "Stop talking about such disappointing topics. Can't you ask something else?"

Fu Xiao said, "It's time for you to ask me."

Fang Qingye thought for a while, and asked, "You let me live in your house, did you want to chase me?"

Fu Xiao: "Yes."

Knew it.

Fang Qingye wanted to laugh, and asked again: "Then if I didn't encounter the incident of the plane returning, I went back to Ningcheng directly. Then would you take the initiative to contact me?"

If there was no such thing, then they would not have gotten along with each other later, and they would not have talked about their sexual orientation.To Fang Qingye, Fu Xiao was just the boss of the sister he owed favors to, but to Fu Xiao, he was just a passerby.

Therefore, he actually didn't think that Fu Xiao would contact him.

But Fu Xiao answered with certainty: "Yes."

After dinner, Su Zhao and Xie Jiuyan invited them to drink and chat together.

Xie Jiuyan's self-brewed plum wine tasted very good, and he warmly invited Fang Qingye to taste it, but Fu Xiao blocked him, saying that he was still taking medicine and could not drink alcohol.Fang Qingye actually felt that the alcohol content of plum wine was not high, and it was okay to drink it properly, but it felt good to be controlled, so he didn't say anything.

Maybe because he saw something, Xie Jiuyan said: "Xiaoye is from Ningcheng, speaking of which, you are really destined, and Fu Xiao is also half of Ningcheng."

"Really?" Fang Qingye said in surprise, "I never heard him mention it."

Xie Jiuyan: "Yes, Fu Xiao's father is from Ningcheng. He got married last year, and Fu Xiao went back to attend."

Su Zhao poured wine for Xie Jiuyan: "Drink, you want to play tricks."

Xie Jiuyan picked up the wine glass and had a drink with Su Zhao.

Fu Xiao was sitting next to Fang Qingye. Fang Qingye turned his head and asked him, "Why didn't you mention it before?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Qingye remembered that Fu Xiao mentioned that he had a bad relationship with his father, and that his father already had a new family, so he regretted asking.

Fu Xiao looked at his drooping eyelashes and said nothing else.

Xie Jiuyan drank a glass of wine, and his mouth was like a sieve: "I remember Yuanjing donated the library to the school in Ningcheng."

Fang Qingye became interested: "Which school is it?"

Su Zhao rested his face, as if watching a good show.

"Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School." Fu Xiao replied, and he answered very naturally, "There is a cooperation project, and the people under him will do it."

"Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School is my alma mater!" Fang Qingye joked, "Why didn't you donate earlier... When I was in school, there were very few books in the school library, and I had to go to the bookstore if I wanted to find any books. It cost a lot of money."

Fang Qingye loved to read idle books when he was in school, except for being attached to Cheng Ou, he would spend all day in the bookstore whenever he had time.Once when the bookshelves of the bookstore collapsed, although Fang Qingye was quick, a bag was smashed on his forehead.

Moreover, Fang Qingye always lost his library card in the school library, and after reapplying it a few times, he was pulled into the blacklist, and the teacher refused to reissue it for him.

He lost his own, so he used Cheng Ou's, but later borrowed Cheng Ou's number of times, causing Cheng Ou to have no books to read, so the two of them had to go to the bookstore together.

"Then you probably haven't been to our school. There is a very beautiful century-old ginkgo tree in the school, and a ginkgo garden has been specially built." Fang Qingye said, "I will take you into the school when I have a chance. Made an honorary alumni."

Fu Xiao said, "Okay."

Su Zhao continued: "Then remember to take me with you, I want to see it too."

Fang Qingye just smiled: "Yes."

It was ten o'clock in the evening after the chat. It was a little distance from Su Zhao's house to their house, and the two of them needed to walk for about 5 minutes.

When going out, the cold wind poured down, Fang Qingye narrowed his eyes and said "It's so cold", a blanket was draped over his shoulders.He was startled, pulled the blanket tightly, and said, "Mr. Fu, you are so careful."

Fu Xiao said, "You are not very afraid of the cold."

"Yes." Fang Qingye said, "I'm from the south, and I've never seen snow before. I really wanted to see it on the day of the snowstorm, but I didn't."

The path of the homestay is paved with gravel, and there is snow on both sides, but the road is easy to walk on.

Fang Qingye didn't bring a blind stick when he came out, he came out holding onto Fu Xiao's arm, and it was the same when he went back. He gently took Fu Xiao's arm, calmed down again, and slowly followed Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao did what he promised to be responsible and proactive, and stopped: "I want to hold you, can I?"

This was really unexpected by Fang Qingye, and after a few seconds, he agreed in a panic: "Yes."

Then he said, "You don't need to ask about this kind of thing."

Fu Xiao: "Yes."

Fang Qingye felt that Fu Xiao took his hand off and held it gently, and something was squeezed between his fingers, which made him slowly understand that what Fu Xiao said about holding hands should be the way of interlocking fingers .

Fang Qingye's heart was beating a little faster, this was not the fastest growing among the people he knew, but it definitely made him feel the most ritualistic.

Fu Xiao drank a little wine just now, his palms were very hot, and he covered Fang Qingye's hand very warmly.

Fang Qingye couldn't tell how Fu Xiao's fingers felt to him, but he barely knew that Fu Xiao's hands were bigger than his.

Fu Xiao only held hands and did nothing else, as if he just changed a way to help Fang Qingye walk well.

But he didn't let go of his hand until he entered the house and sent Fang Qingye into the room, and Fang Qingye said "good night".