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They stayed at the homestay opened by Xie Jiuyan for eight days. During this period, Fu Xiao accompanied Fang Qingye to the treatment center three times, the dessert shop twice, and the bookstore once.

The suggestion to go to the dessert shop and the bookstore were all suggested by Fu Xiao.

At first, Fu Xiao just asked, "I heard from your sister that the almond milk in the nearby store is good, do you want to try it?" After eating the dessert, Fu Xiao said, "There is a bookstore opposite, do you want to go shopping?"

Fang Qingye didn't know how Fu Xiao thought of this way of dating, but it was undeniable that it suited his personality and preferences very well.

He can't see, can't watch movies and other performances, and can't go to various interesting places to experience check-in, but the bookstore is different.

In the bookstore, Fu Xiao helped him read the introductions of some recent new bestsellers, and asked Fang Qingye to choose the ones he was interested in. After they bought them back, Fu Xiao read them to Fang Qingye.

Fu Xiao also chose the time well.

When he reads for Fang Qingye, he always chooses when he is soaking in hot springs, when he is dazed in front of the campfire, or when he is about to fall asleep at night.

Fu Xiao lacks emotion in reading, but his voice is pleasant and he is very patient. As long as Fang Qingye doesn't stop, he will keep reading, as if he has decided on something, and he will definitely finish it and do it well.

Fang Qingye has seen many impetuous people, and occasionally, he will become one of them. He never thought that Fu Xiao would be such a calm and down-to-earth person.This is actually very valuable in today's world.

"Are you tired?" Fang Qingye would sometimes ask.

"Not tired." Fu Xiao turned the page and replied, "If you want to rest, we can download it? Read it again."

Fang Qingye then said: "No, I was afraid that your throat would hurt. Boss Fu, go and drink some water, I can't either? Keep squeezing you like this."

"I want to read it to you." Fu Xiao said solemnly, "It's not about squeezing."

Fang Qingye couldn't bear it: "Will it be boring?"

Fu Xiao said, "It's not boring."

Then it continued.

Often at this time, Fang Qingye would completely forget that Fu Xiao and Cheng Ou were alike. His heart seemed to be scratched slightly by something, and he felt that Fu Xiao was very good at it.

The two returned to their house in Greenland. On that day, Fu Xiao received flowers and fruit baskets from the neighbor's house that was on fire. The property also sent a New Year's blessing suit to express condolences to the owner.

Fu Xiao lacked interest and didn't express any opinions.

Aunt Zhong and Uncle Zou returned to work together, but Fu Xiao could no longer continue his vacation. He returned to the company to handle the last work of the year, and his life returned to the right track.

The only bad thing is that Song Sisi's return trip plan was delayed, can't she come back to spend the Spring Festival with Fang Qingye.

Fang Qingye asked Pei Jianian to buy a ticket back to Ningcheng for the New Year in advance, this time he did not choose the time himself, and let Pei Jianian arrange it.

After learning about this, Fu Xiao asked, "Didn't it be agreed that I would send you back?"

This scene was similar to the last time when Fang Qingye was about to leave, but last time Fang Qingye didn't understand the reason why Fu Xiao insisted on sending him off, but this time it was clear.

"It's okay, just take me to the airport? If you take me to Ningcheng on a special trip, you still have to buy a plane ticket and come back, won't you be very tired?" Fang Qingye said, "And Pei Jianian will pick me up at the airport , very convenient."

"I don't feel tired." Fu Xiao said this, the other party was a little dissatisfied with Qingye's arrangement, but he was not angry, "When are you coming back?"

"It should be around the eighth day of the lunar new year." Fang Qingye calculated the time, "Pei Jia will come to Jiangcheng on a business trip every year after work, and I will come to Jiangcheng with him. By the way, you remember last time he said he would invite do you want to eat?"

Fu Xiao: "Well, I remember."

Fang Qingye smiled and said, "Then you will pick us up at the airport."

Fu Xiao said yes.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Aunt Zhong prepared clear soup hot pot for them.

Fu Xiao hardly had a New Year's Eve, he had no idea about these festivals, and he didn't pay much attention to them.Although there were still only two of them, this was the first time he had a sense of ritual for a holiday.

Fang Qingye is also similar to him, except that Fang Qingye has always had concepts and desires.

The clear soup hot pot was delicious, Fu Xiao's cooking was slow, and Fang Qingye ate very well.They turned on the TV in the living room, listening to the singing and laughing at the party, and finally Fang Qingye fell asleep on the sofa.

Fu Xiao turned down the sound of the TV and stayed with Fang Qingye for a while, but he was not watching TV.

Fang Qingye's expression was relaxed, his face was tilted towards Fu Xiao's direction, his breathing was light, and his lips were soft, which reminded Fu Xiao of the feeling of kissing him.

Since his youth, Fang Qingye has been the kind of person who falls asleep very easily.Between classes, on the bus, on a desk in a convenience store... He can sleep almost anywhere.

At first, Fu Xiao felt that Fang Qingye had no self-control ability, and was annoyed by his behavior of being sleepy all the time.However, Fang Qingye was always circling around him, so he was always forced to notice the other party, and remembered that defenseless face.

"Fang Qingye." Fu Xiao would wake him up.

Fang Qingye always woke up as soon as he yelled. When he first opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, as if they were foggy, but his eyes were clearly black and white, which made people feel clear and ignorant.

"What's wrong?" Fang Qingye would mutter these words in a daze, then subconsciously look at the time, and suddenly wake up, "It's over, why did I fall asleep again!"

After they got together, Fang Qingye was not so easily woken up.

Fu Xiao was impatient, unwilling to spend a lot of time on this kind of thing, and he didn't want Fang Qingye to be stuck and lazy to delay his study, so he adopted a more crude and direct method - pinch his nose?.

Fang Qingye couldn't breathe well, and he would wake up all of a sudden. This trick is simple and effective.But once Fang Qingye woke up, his eyes were a little red, and he asked Fu Xiao after a while: "Can you? Can't you? Be gentle with me?"

Fu Xiao is not gentle, and often just frowns, hoping that Fang Qingye can adjust himself.But Fang Qingye with red eyes will only make Fu Xiao even more unable to concentrate.

He couldn't understand Fang Qingye's thinking, couldn't understand Fang Qingye's mood, and he didn't understand why Fang Qingye always made abstract, boring requests that he didn't know how to learn. He could only grab people and hold them in his arms. kiss.

Every time this happened, Fang Qingye would struggle a few times, but soon his whole body would become soft from the kiss, and he would show a docile look again, with his arms wrapped around Fu Xiao's neck, his hot face pressed against his face. On the side of Fu Xiao's neck, he said in a coquettish tone rather than a complaint: "Why are you always like this, Cheng Ou. You are breaking the rules, do you know that?"

Fu Xiao wanted to keep fouling.

Seeing Fang Qingye's sleeping face on the sofa, he just wanted to lower his head and kiss Fang Qingye awake.

He wanted to kiss Fang Qingye's lips, sweep every inch of Fang Qingye's mouth, rob Fang Qingye of all his breath, let Fang Qingye rely on himself again, and softly say some trivial and useless words.

Perhaps as Fu Xiao, he can do it.

But as Cheng Ou, he can't.

After all, they are the same person.

Therefore, Fu Xiao felt a strong sense of separation, as if he had been split into two halves.

"Xiaoye." Fu Xiao called his name softly.

The light in the living room was not turned on, and the changes in the light and shadow of the TV were projected on Fang Qingye's face, making it clear that he opened his eyes.

Those beautiful eyes were out of focus, their pupils were dilated? And they were dark, not looking at Fu Xiao or anywhere.

Fu Xiao wanted to say something, but he held it in his throat.

"I fell asleep again." Fang Qingye rubbed his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Fu Xiao said "All right?", and then said to him: "Go to bed."

Fang Qingye nodded obediently, and stretched out his hand habitually, and Fu Xiao immediately grabbed him.

For Fang Qingye, the more than one month in Jiangcheng was very fulfilling, as if it passed quickly, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt very fulfilling, and almost not a single day was wasted.

On the way to the airport, he was talking to Fu Xiao all the time, but Fu Xiao didn't talk much these days, as if he had something on his mind.Fang Qingye felt that maybe Fu Xiao was worried about going to the nursing home.

When he took the boarding pass and was about to wait for the plane, Fu Xiao's words became a little more.

"Don't wander around after entering. If you have something to do, just call me as soon as possible." Fu Xiao said, "When you get on the plane and feel uncomfortable, go to bed. It will be over in two hours."

"Okay." Fang Qingye smiled lightly, "It's not the first time I've been on a plane alone."

Fu Xiao let out an "um", still not at ease?

Before parting, Fang Qingye thought that Fu Xiao would say something to him. After all, after Fu Xiao suggested "being together" last time, he also said to him, "I hope you don't think about it for too long", but Fang Qingye There was no reply, and Fu Xiao never urged.

Generally speaking, this time we have to part for half a month. As a suitor, he would say something to make his presence felt, or he would simply confirm the relationship, but Fu Xiao didn't either.

But when sending Fang Qingye into the waiting hall, Fu Xiao suddenly called his name: "Xiaoye."

Fang Qingye turned around, clutching the blind stick tightly in his hand: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiao whispered: "I have something to tell you when you come back."

Fang Qingye asked: "What are you talking about? Can't you say it now?"

Fu Xiao only repeated: "Waiting for you to come back."

"Okay." Fang Qingye's heart beat a little faster, after thinking about it, he took a few more tentative steps, "Would you like to give me a hug?"

After waiting for about five or six seconds, when Fang Qingye thought that Fu Xiao didn't mean that, he was hugged by Fu Xiao head-on.The young man's familiar yet unfamiliar breath surrounded him, making his cheeks a little hot, and some factors in his body had already fallen asleep, and there were signs of awakening.

Fu Xiao is much taller than Fang Qingye, it's the height difference that Fang Qingye likes, Fang Qingye still counts, nine centimeters?

So Fu Xiao's shoulders are wider than his, and his chest is also wider. Although Fang Qingye can't see, and his sense of touch is not sensitive, he can still feel that the other party's figure is firmer and stiffer, and immediately outlines a tall man in his mind. A taciturn mature male image.

Passion can really be cultivated. In the case of already having a lot of good feelings? Physical contact is more direct and attractive.

Fang Qingye couldn't give an answer immediately when he couldn't see it, but he still boldly said to Fu Xiao: "I hope I can take you home during the Spring Festival next year."

The parting was imminent, and Fu Xiao seemed to be a little emotional, but he restrained himself and said over his ear, "Okay."