African Emirates Guide

They rested at the homestay for a day.

There are not only hot springs, artificial landscaping, but also a group of sika deer specially raised in captivity.In spring, many people nearby will make a special trip here to take pictures and play.

It is deep winter now, and the coat color of the sika deer has dimmed a lot, and they don't look so beautiful, so there are many fewer people who come to feed them.

Fang Qingye was very interested when he heard about it, so Fu Xiao went to get some apples and carrots, and accompanied Fang Qingye to feed the sika deer.

Those deer were not afraid of people, and they ate very politely. Although Fang Qingye couldn't see it, he groped to feed the deer, and they wouldn't bite his hand, but he was licked by the deer so much that he wiped the saliva off his hand.

"Fu Xiao, do you want to try it too?" Surrounded by a group of deer, Fang Qingye shouted in Fu Xiao's direction.

Fu Xiao respected and thanked Bumin, and only stared at Fang Qingye to ensure his safety.

Su Zhao followed together and asked Fu Xiao, "Aren't you going? Isn't this a good time for you to show off?"

Fu Xiao didn't like touching animals very much, so he didn't say anything.

Fu Xiao has actually been thinking about how to tell Fang Qingye who he is. This matter has already been circling in his mind without Su Zhao reminding him.

He didn't want to delay it for so long at first.

But when he asked Fang Qingye what he hoped for his ex if he met him again, Fang Qingye said "I think it's better not to meet again", which made him temporarily dismiss his thoughts.

Later, he had bad thoughts again, wanting to own him again, so he planned to wait for Fang Qingye to change his mind about him.

But after discovering the seagull tattoo, having a question-and-answer meeting with each other, promising Fang Qingye not to lie to him, and "holding hands" last night, Fu Xiao found that he had overlooked another very important question—Fang Qingye would accept Fu Xiao as Cheng Ou?

In Fu Xiao's nearly 27 years of life, there was nothing that made him so in a dilemma.

Su Zhao leaned on the railing and didn't come in. Standing behind Fu Xiao, he complained, "So what did you learn in your study courses? The fees are so expensive, if you didn't learn anything, you shouldn't."

Hearing this, Fu Xiao glanced at Su Zhao with a rather indifferent expression, then walked towards Fang Qingye.

Fang Qingye just took a new carrot, this time it was a small deer without horns.

He called Fang Qingye's name a little strangely: "Xiaoye."

Fang Qingye turned his head with a gentle expression: "Huh?"

Fu Xiao asked, "Would you like to take a photo?"

Fang Qingye seemed very happy: "Okay, you can help me take better pictures."

After finishing speaking, he asked Fu Xiao to take the phone from his coat pocket.

Fu Xiao stood on his left, the phone was in the pocket on the other side, and when he stretched out his hand, he got very close, as if he was hugging Fang Qingye.Su Zhao looked at it from the angle, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Fang Qingye's face was a little red, and he might also feel a little ambiguous.

But after Fu Xiao helped to take a few photos, Fang Qingye took the initiative to invite him: "Can you take a photo with me, please Su Zhao help."

Not only did he want to record the good times he couldn't see, he also wanted to record this moment with Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao didn't know if Fang Qingye would post on Moments, so he could only temporarily refuse, "No."

As soon as he posted on Moments, his identity was exposed.

Fang Qingye had no idea: "Why?"

Fu Xiao had no choice but to say: "I don't like taking pictures. It's fine to take pictures of you."

Fang Qingye remembered what Pei Jianian said, saying that the men who took pictures with his sister were all average-looking, wondering if Fu Xiao was a little unconfident because of this, so he smiled and said, "Don't you think you are not handsome enough?"

Fu Xiao let out a "hmm".

Fang Qingye said: "It doesn't matter, I like handsome ones now."

Fu Xiao: "..."

Of course Fang Qingye was just joking, and didn't force him: "Okay then, I'll help you take pictures in the future. My photography skills are very good, and I guarantee that every picture of you will be very handsome!"

[Item 362 of the African Chief’s Guide: On a farm in winter, don’t just stand under a tree. The birds will shake off the snow from the branches, pour the head and face, and get into the collar to cool the vest. 】

The next day was the day when Fang Qingye was going to the treatment center.

Both Fu Xiao and Su Zhao's cars were restricted. Early in the morning, Su Zhao drove Xie Jiuyan's pickup truck to take them to the nearby subway station. There is no need to transfer to the subway here, and they can directly reach the treatment center, which is cheaper than driving. A lot of time.

Fu Xiao hasn't taken the subway much in recent years.

Fang Qingye was very familiar with it, and was excited about taking the subway.He told Fu Xiao how to set up the mobile phone's traffic card, and asked him to pay attention to the driving direction.

"Travel green and protect the environment." Fang Qingye said casually, "I'm afraid of trouble after the accident, and I always take a taxi everywhere. I feel that I'm almost out of touch with my original life."

Fu Xiao asked: "Is there no one to accompany you?"

"Not every day." Fang Qingye said, "Two friends have come to accompany me, Pei Jianian is a little more. They are worried that I will bump into or bump into them, so they all take me to a taxi. And they also have their own Work, if I want to go out temporarily, I can only take a taxi to avoid trouble as much as possible."

Fu Xiao imagined Fang Qingye standing alone on the side of the road calling for a car, and then groping for the door to get in the car.

Some regretted not agreeing to help Song Sisi earlier.

"But it's only happened once." Fang Qingye said indifferently, "I haven't had an accident for a short time, so I'll come here for an inspection soon."

Because his eyes are invisible, Fang Qingye doesn't like being stared at all the time, so he usually wears sunglasses and a blind stick in public places.

But with this outfit, someone always gave up his seat specially to attract attention, so he had no choice but to pull Fu Xiao's clothes, and said softly: "Help me put away the sunglasses, please? I'll hold the pull ring, you come closer to me That's it."

Fu Xiao said "OK", helped him take off his sunglasses, and put them in his coat pocket.

Fang Qingye's eyelashes were very long, half covering his dull eyes.

Fu Xiao stood behind him, with the bracelet around his shoulder, and watched him for about a minute.

Fang Qingye suddenly called him in a low voice: "Fu Xiao."

Fu Xiao lowered his head slightly: "What?"

Fang Qingye said, "Don't keep staring at me."

Fu Xiao: "..."

Fang Qingye: "Yes, I can feel it." He also complained, "It's not fair, and I can't see you."

There is a word used to describe Fu Xiao's behavior at this time: moron.

Fang Qingye wanted to laugh.

But Fu Xiao continued, his tone as cold as ever: "One of your eyelashes fell off near the lower eyelid."

He seemed to be considering whether to help pick it up.

After Fu Xiao said this, Fang Qingye felt a little embarrassed again: "...Then help me with it."

Fu Xiao: "Well, close your eyes."

Fang Qingye quickly closed his eyes, feeling something brushing against the eyelids and the base of the eyelashes, and when he heard Fu Xiao say "Okay", he knew that it was Fu Xiao who gently brushed off the disobedient eyelash with his dry fingers.

Fang Qingye thought for a while, and found that Fu Xiao never seemed to follow the routine he imagined.

In a very ego way.

Fu Xiao didn't seem aggressive or excessive at all. Although there were occasional actions that were beyond Fang Qingye's expectations, they were all restrained and calm.

It's like Fu Xiao has a complex formula in his heart about how to fall in love with Fang Qingye, which he is trying to execute precisely.

The subway enters the urban area after a few stations, and the number of people in the carriage becomes more.

Fang Qingye turned around, faced Fu Xiao, and asked him "where are the sunglasses?" After getting it back and putting it on, he graciously leaned in Fu Xiao's direction, using Fu Xiao as a temporary safe haven.

Fu Xiao got closer and used his arms to block the passing passengers.

After arriving at the treatment center, Fu Xiao handed over Fang Qingye to the medical director, who took him to the agreed rehabilitation training, while he found a seat in the rest area, sat down and waited.

When the medical director led Fang Qingye into the corridor, he asked him, "Why haven't you seen Uncle Zou accompany you recently? Are you planning to change nurses?"

"No." Fang Qingye explained, "The people who accompanied me these two times are all my friends."

Uncle Zou's injury is almost healed, and they will return to work when they return to the Greenbelt, and Uncle Zou will accompany him to the treatment center at that time.

"No wonder, I said he doesn't look like a nurse, he is so handsome." The medical director said with a smile, "When he first came in, I almost stared blankly."

"Really?" Fang Qingye thought the nurse was joking, "Actually... I haven't met him, so I don't know what he looks like."

The doctor said: "Really! He is tall and handsome, and there is a mole on the bridge of his nose, which is very recognizable."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Qingye lost his mind for a while: "Is there... a mole on the bridge of his nose?"

The author has something to say:

The next chapter will be in V, and the brief will be posted soon, yeah.

The next book is "Whispers of the Evil Dragon", which has [-] characters and will be published in the next year.

The CP attribute is the little sage in rich clothes and jade food X the beastly evil dragon, and it is written that you are destined to be destined to be you, and the low magic is not western fantasy.

Thank you all for your nutrient solutions, comments, and Ray.

I wish you all a happy new year and a happy family.

Recommend Jiyou Wuren Tangyuan's new article "True Lies" in advance, search the author's name column to see it.

"Cheng Zhenxin is not sincere, he has been lying."

The Cheng family has a lot of wealth, but contrary to their huge wealth, they only have one son.It is said in the market that this only son is simply lucky and his mother is crying in her arms——Lucky died.

Cheng Zhenxin is that lucky goose.

He lived to be 25 years old, and he didn't have to worry about his marriage partner. His parents had clearly arranged for him--Shen Zhou, a cutting-edge entrepreneur.

With Shen Zhou's cold temperament, he had to come to his house to bark the door, Cheng Zhen hummed a song proudly.

As a result, on the day of the wedding, his head was caught by the door, and he accidentally gained the ability to predict.

According to the prediction, Shen Zhou is comparable to Goujian, he will suffer through hardship, kick him out after the death of Cheng's father and mother, bring his ex-boyfriend into Cheng's house, take over the property that should belong to him, and reach the pinnacle of his life.

He didn't die by luck, he really died!

Cheng Zhenxin: ...that's impossible!

He hurriedly asked his friend for help, and the friend offered advice: If you want to really control a person, the most brilliant technique is to use emotion to tie the other person's body and mind firmly to your side.

So after the wedding, Cheng Zhen hurriedly dragged Shen Zhou into the bridal chamber——to cook rice with raw rice, let's see how you still try your best!

After marriage, Cheng Zhenxin supervised Shen Zhou personally around the clock. During the day, he used all kinds of sweet words to conquer his heart, and at night he squeezed his remaining energy to conquer his body.

Shen Zhou suffered from the identity of the door, so he could only bear the humiliation.

One day, my ex-boyfriend passed by.Cheng Zhenxin hurriedly pressed Shen Zhou against the wall: "You are mine, don't look at other people!"

"But for you, I can even get married." Shen Zhou stretched out his hands to pinch the slender neck, his voice was dangerous, "When will you be able to see me?"