African Emirates Guide

In fact, Fang Qingye didn't like going to bars, nightclubs and other places to play, firstly, it was too noisy, and secondly, those places were indeed mixed with fish and dragons as many people imagined.

Before anything happened, Fang Qingye would probably keep going once a month or two, making appointments with friends.

Every time he went, there would be a lot of people who came to strike up a conversation, but those people only had sex in their minds, they just liked his skin and wanted to sleep with him.

Fang Qingye has tried whether to indulge, but he really can't accept sex without emotional foundation, thinking of the principle of rather lack than abuse, so he has always been considered single.

"Why don't you have a boyfriend?"

Fu Xiao asked this question.

Whether it was before or now, he felt that Fang Qingye was not a person who would be single.

"The window period."

Sure enough, after exchanging "secrets", Fang Qingye was more in line with the image Fu Xiao saw in his circle of friends.

He answered Fu Xiao generously: "I haven't met a suitable date recently, and it happened that my eyes were injured again, so I didn't look for it."

Meaning it has always been there before.

Fu Xiao understood.

His eyes were looking ahead, and his fingers were tapping the steering wheel. The road was a bit congested, and he was a little anxious.

"Will you continue to look for it in the future?" Fu Xiao asked, "After your eyes recover."

"Of course." Fang Qingye said, "If there is a suitable partner, I will definitely fall in love. I don't want to be alone. I prefer to have a stable relationship, like a family. But I'm not lucky, I can't meet each time Someone who wants to settle down."

As he said that, Fang Qingye thought of something else: "By the way, that... I haven't told my sister about this yet."

Fang Qingye's parents died young, and there were no other relatives at home, so Song Sisi should be very important.

"Yeah." Fu Xiao returned to his senses, "I won't talk nonsense."

Fang Qingye smiled: "I know. I won't talk nonsense either."

Fu Xiao said: "It's okay, I don't need to keep it secret."

After a while, Fang Qingye said to Fu Xiao again: "I'm sorry, when I get nervous, I tend to talk too much."

He turned his face to the direction out of the window, and told Fu Xiao in a heart-to-heart manner: "I'm quite afraid of dating people I don't know, but I don't know why, I always try my best every time, probably because I'm afraid that others won't like me Right. However, it’s not because of this that I’m chatting with you.”

Why was that, but Fang Qingye didn't say any more.

The car quickly drove back to the green field.

When Fu Xiao opened the car door and helped Fang Qingye get out of the car, Fang Qingye's lips gently brushed Fu Xiao's earlobe.

Fang Qingye knew nothing about it.

His lips were fleshy in shape, with tiny beads, pink in color, reminiscent of flower petals.

And the sweet, quiet, seductive aura on him that Fu Xiao deliberately ignored since the reunion finally broke through the surface and continued to rise like bubbles in water.

I have to say that the development of this kind of thing was very dramatic. When Fu Xiao thought about it after a long time, he thought that this night was a prelude with key points.

During this time period, Aunt Zhong, the housekeeper, has already left work, and there is no one else at home.

Fang Qingye was returning midway, and Fu Xiao went to the airport after ordering food at the meeting, so neither of them had dinner.

The wind and snow are getting heavier, and the outdoor visibility becomes lower after dark. This situation is not suitable for ordering takeaway.

Fu Xiao hardly knew how to cook, but he still asked Fang Qingye: "What do you want to eat?"

Fang Qingye asked back: "What will you do?"

Fu Xiao looked stumped: "I can try them all."

Fang Qingye laughed, and when the arc of his smile widened, dimples appeared on his lips: "Then let's take a look at what's in the refrigerator first. I can cook a lot of dishes, so I can barely direct you with the remote control."

Fang Qingye has been living alone since he was a teenager, and he has mastered a lot of life skills.

Fu Xiao also ate a meal made by him once. On a certain summer weekend, Fang Qingye invited Fu Xiao to his home to do exercises. It was a little late that day. .

But I still remember the way Fang Qingye rested his chin in his hands, with sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, waiting for him to taste it.

"Is it delicious?" At that time, Fang Qingye asked with bright eyes and full of expectation.

Fu Xiao went to check the refrigerator, there were a lot of ingredients in it.

Fang Qingye made several combinations, all of which were a bit difficult for Fu Xiao. Finally, Fang Qingye said, "Then...or else, let's make noodles. This is the easiest."

Fu Xiao: "Eat noodles again?"

"I can't help it." Fang Qingye said, and then asked, "Can you fry eggs?"

Facts have proved that Fu Xiao's hands-on ability is very good, the first fried eggs have already reached the pass line, and the kitchen is full of aroma.

"It smells so good." Fang Qingye was sitting by the Nakajima stage, "It smells very powerful."

After finishing speaking, he instructed Fu Xiao to boil water, cook noodles, and place various seasonings.

Fu Xiao followed suit one by one, but unfortunately the taste of the finished product was a bit strange.

Fang Qingye tasted it and asked, "Fu Xiao, did you add soy sauce twice?"

Fu Xiao felt that he would not make such a low-level mistake, so he said, "No."

Fang Qingye just smiled: "Well, it's actually not bad."

Fang Qingye didn't lie completely, the noodles were indeed edible.

Both of them were already hungry, but Fu Xiao put in too much, so there was still half of the pot of noodles left, which was a bit of a waste.

Fu Xiao tidied up the kitchen a little bit. When he came out, Fang Qingye was emptying out, not knowing what he was thinking.Hearing Fu Xiao's footsteps, Fang Qingye came back to his senses and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

He is always used to saying "thank you" and "thank you for your hard work", and he hasn't let it go yet.

Fu Xiao said, "It's okay."

Feeling a bit at a loss again, he added: "In the future, you can repay me by rewriting the names of the dishes you reported just now."

Fang Qingye just smiled: "Well, of course there is no problem, I will add two more friendships for you."

Fu Xiao sent Fang Qingye back to the guest room.

The guest rooms have been tidied by Aunt Zhong, and the sheets have been replaced with new ones, which smell very fragrant of laundry detergent.

Fang Qingye went back and forth, Fu Xiao helped him reopen the suitcase, found a change of clothes, and helped him charge his phone.

After doing this, Fu Xiao remembered what the nurse had done, and asked patiently: "Do you still need to take medicine?"

Fang Qingye said yes.

Fu Xiao went to pour the water and came back, and saw Fang Qingye fumbling for the medicine.

Fearing that Fang Qingye would be too embarrassed to speak up, he asked, "Do you want me to help you share?"

Fang Qingye was blind and suffered from tactile agnosia, so he was basically unable to distinguish the pills.Even if he squeezed and rubbed it repeatedly with his fingertips, he couldn't tell the difference between such a small thing. For him, except for the very obvious difference in size, all objects in his hands looked the same.

The doctor has already divided them into small packages for him, Fu Xiao only needs to help him take them out.

"So much." Fu Xiao frowned, "You eat it at once?"

Fang Qingye gave a "hmm" and said, "Anyway, it tastes terrible, why don't you swallow it in one gulp."

Sure enough, Fang Qingye stuffed all the medicine into his mouth, then took a big gulp of water, swallowed it with a grimace, and poured a lot of water, which made the people watching feel a little sympathetic.

After taking the medicine, Fang Qingye suddenly called Fu Xiao's name.

"Thank you." There were still some water stains on his lips, and his eyes were empty, he said to Fu Xiao hesitantly, "Actually, before tonight, you kind of reminded me of someone."

Fu Xiao asked, "Who?"

Fang Qingye said, "It's just one, someone I knew before."

Even if you can't see it, your senses are very sensitive.

Fang Qingye might have really noticed something.

Fu Xiao took the cup and asked calmly, "Which aspect?"

Fang Qingye smiled, and said: "I can't tell, after all, I can't see. It's just a feeling. Occasionally, I feel that your tone and behavior are a bit similar. They are all very cool, and you don't talk much. But the type that does practical things.”

Fu Xiao probably guessed that he was talking about himself, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

But he still asked nonchalantly, "Ex-boyfriend?"

"...Mmm." Fang Qingye slowly withdrew his smile, "That's right."

Just "sort of," he said reluctantly.

"How can you guess right?"

Later, he explained to Fu Xiao: "I didn't mean to catch you by saying this now, but I felt a little like it before."

Fu Xiao really wanted to know how he judged, so he deliberately asked: "Then why don't you feel it after tonight?"

Fang Qingye said: "He is not as patient as you, he is more selfish, and rarely pays attention to other people's affairs."

Fu Xiao: "..."

Fang Qingye thought that Fu Xiao was unhappy when he was compared with bad people, so he quickly added: "But I think the similarities between you are good points."

Fu Xiao: "Yes."

Fang Qingye's eyes were unfocused, he didn't know that the person he was talking about was right in front of him, and his tone was calm: "I have already lost contact with him, I don't know what he looks like now, he has good points in the past, maybe it is not like that now. "

Fu Xiao asked: "Then if we meet again, what do you hope he will be like?"

Fang Qingye lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know." A few seconds later, he said, "I think it's better not to meet her."

[African Emirates Guide 340: Don’t try to swallow a lot of pills in one gulp in order not to trouble others, you will get stuck until midnight. 】