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The atmosphere of the New Year is very strong, and Pan Qi also smiles a lot more than usual, no longer the face of a creditor who looks a little upset to everyone.

Li Qinglong held up the bottle of wine to Yang Fang and smiled mischievously: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, shall I do a striptease for you?"

Yang Fang said to him: "Don't call me brother, you're calling me old."

Li Qinglong laughed and said, "Then I'll call you Yang Fang."

The few people talked for a while and started drinking again. Yang Fang drank the fastest. Li Qinglong touched Pan Qi's shoulder in surprise: "Hey, Yang Fang is so good at drinking?"

Pan Qi frowned: "How would I know."

Yang Fang smiled modestly, but in fact he was a little terrified of being praised.

Pan Qi glanced at him, and scolded him with a smile: "Look at your beauty."

Yang Fang was a little emboldened by his smile, and sincerely suggested to him: "You said you look pretty when you smile like that. Why do you keep frowning?"

Pan Qi glanced lightly at Yang Fang: "What do you know, I'm handsome when I frown."

Li Qinglong let out a loud laugh, and Yang Fang couldn't help laughing either, clutching his stomach and looking for something to help, Li Qinglong and Yang Fang looked at each other covetously and laughed.

Pan Qi looked at them and laughed at the beginning, but then she got rid of the laughter, with an expression of wanting to get angry and laughing at the same time.

Only then did Yang Fang feel the brotherhood he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's not right to say it's brotherhood, after all, it's gay...could it be sisterhood...

After both of them had had enough laughs, Yang Fang put the vegetables they bought on the table, next to the cake, and served them with beer and rice.

The three of them were toasting with wine glasses on the table. Pan Qi said a Happy New Year, and Li Qinglong babbled a lot. When it was Yang Fang's turn, Yang Fang said embarrassedly: "You guys, really My dear sister."

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of Li Qinglong and Pan Qi were not quite right, Pan Qi asked him: "What have you watched, did you learn anything from it?"

Yang Fang was a little confused: "It's not always like this in the novel."

Li Qinglong patted Pan Qi on the shoulder with a smile, turned his head and smiled at Yang Fang: "Pan Qi is right, don't learn this kind of nonsense, no man is willing to treat himself like a woman, even though we are gay, we like men Okay, but don't really think of yourself as a woman."

Yang Fang nodded. It's embarrassing for such an elderly person to lose such a big face.

Yang Fang turned on the TV again, waiting to watch the Spring Festival Gala, Pan Qi dug out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator to cook, Li Qinglong took out a dime from his pocket, grabbed a dumpling and stuffed it in.Pan Qi picked up the spoon and wanted to hit him: "You didn't wash it and stuffed it in to bury someone!?"

Yang Fang looked at it from the side and was immediately happy.

When the dumplings were steaming hot, the Spring Festival Gala just started. There was no cable TV, and there were faint snowflakes. It was a bit unclear, but it had a nostalgic taste.

Pan Qi grabbed a dumpling and blew it near her mouth: "Zhu Laohei's face is still so dark, and his smile is like a flower...Damn it."

Yang Fang and Li Qinglong turned their heads to look at him, Pan Qi covered her mouth with a pained face, pursed her lips and spit out a dime.

Li Qinglong was overjoyed all of a sudden, and reached out to pat Pan Qi on the shoulder, feigning congratulations: "Okay, okay, happy new year, good luck."

Pan Qi looked desperate: "How many bacteria do I have to eat!"

Li Qinglong handed the vinegar bowl to Pan Qi: "Why don't you drink it and disinfect it?"

Pan Qi raised her hand and pushed Li Qinglong's big face aside.He wiped the coin with a rag and put it in his pocket, then continued eating dumplings.

There is almost enough food for a table less than one o'clock. I don't know how to eat it, and I can't hold it anymore.

At zero o'clock, there were firecrackers crackling outside, and it felt like the whole building was shaking.Li Qinglong chuckled: "What the whole building, someone knocked on the door."

Yang Fang couldn't hold back his old face, and turned to open the door. As soon as the door opened, what greeted his eyes was a fiery bright red.

Lu Linfeng's face poked out from behind a patch of fiery red roses, with a gentle smile: "Ah Fang, Happy New Year."

Yang Fang glanced into the room, feeling too embarrassed, Lu Linfeng still said softly, "Ah Fang, can you let me in?"

Yang Fang turned sideways to let Lu Linfeng in. Lu Linfeng entered the room with the chill of winter on his body.

Yang Fang heard Lu Linfeng coughing dryly and greeted Li Qinglong and Pan Qi: "Are you also there?"

Li Qinglong's idle voice: "I said, why don't you celebrate the New Year with us and talk about something, so that's what happened. See how long you've been outside because of the cold?"

Yang Fang turned around and went to the kitchen, and washed his face with cold water.My heart is a little sour.I knew why now, since I left him at the beginning, then don't say that I like him and love him now, and disturb his life.

The two were very warm and sweet when they were together. Lu Linfeng cooked for Yang Fang every day, acted like a baby to Yang Fang, and would kiss him hard when Yang Fang was not paying attention, but Yang Fang never thought of giving his body to him. he.

Lu Linfeng didn't care about it at the beginning, but after a long time, it was inevitable that there would be some needs, and Yang Fang was entangled, so he agreed.

The two of them prepared for a long time, and they did enough foreplay. Who knew that just halfway in, Yang Fang began to bleed, sweating profusely from the pain, and his eyes turned black.Yang Fang told him not to do it, but he didn't listen, and Yang Fang fainted halfway through.

When Yang Fang woke up, there was no one in the room, the lights were off, he didn't even change his posture, his body was still naked, the blood under his body was connected with the blood on the bed sheet, and it hurt when he moved.

Yang Fang yelled a few times to Lu Linfeng but there was no response. Yang Fang went to touch his phone under the pillow. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

"I love you, Ah Fang, but we are not suitable. I am not your best partner, and you are not my ideal lover. Let's break up and don't contact each other in the future, Lu Linfeng."

What a funny man, he abandoned him mercilessly after having a good time, and kept saying that he loved him, and in the end he didn't forget to put a layer of gentleness and hypocrisy on himself.How funny.

How stupid I was at that time, regardless of the blood all over my body, I just wore any clothes and pants in the late autumn night, staggering outside looking for him.

But now, Yang Fang was so calm that he could serve a bowl of warm dumpling soup to someone who had hurt him so deeply, and greet him with a happy new year.

Bringing the dumpling soup to Lu Linfeng, Lu Linfeng smiled and said thank you, put the bowl on the table, and looked for something to put the roses on.

Yang Fang looked at those fiery red flowers and said that roses are very beautiful and delicate flowers that represent love, but only its price can match the high price of love.

Lu Linfeng lowered his head and fiddled with the roses, then turned to ask Yang Fang if he liked them.Yang Fang could actually see pity from his expression.Maybe in the eyes of Lu Linfeng, Yang Fang is a weak and incompetent person who is looking forward to love, or is someone who has no regrets for him?

Yang Fang took out the rose from Lu Linfeng's hand, looked at it and handed it to Lu Linfeng again: "Take it back, go back and have a good New Year."

Lu Linfeng froze for a moment, clenched the hand that was holding the rose, his knuckles turned white, and his mouth was also tightly pursed.

Li Qinglong quickly smoothed things over, smiled and pressed Yang Fang on the chair, and took out the flowers in Lu Linfeng's hand and put them against the wall. Pan Qi's lighter slapped, and Yang Fang looked at him. There was a faint smog on Qi's face, and he was leaning on the balcony and casually smoking a cigarette: "Lao Lu, this is someone else's house after all, don't make trouble."

When Yang Fang heard this, he stood up immediately, and the chair fell behind him, making a loud noise.The whole room was silent, and the three pairs of eyes were all looking at Yang Fang.

Yang Fang's voice was neither high nor low, and he felt very wronged: "You also know that this is my house? What are you making trouble at my house? Lu Linfeng, you leave as soon as you leave. Is the man any good? The two are the same, I have only met a few times, and I know you very well?" Yang Fang walked to the door, opened it vigorously, and the door hit the outside wall with a loud sound, Yang Fang shouted: "Get out of here !"

The sound of the TV is so clear that it can be heard from every corner, but the atmosphere in the room seems ridiculous at this time.Lu Linfeng got up first and walked out without even looking at Yang Fang.Pan Qi ruthlessly pressed the cigarette butt in her hand to the balcony behind her, and looked at Yang Fang fiercely. Yang Fang felt a little timid, but still looked straight into Pan Qi's eyes.Pan Qi withdrew her gaze and walked out of the door. When passing by Yang Fang, she didn't turn sideways and bumped her shoulder against Yang Fang's.Pan Qi went downstairs quickly, her back disappeared at the corner of the stairs, like a lonely wolf.

Li Qinglong stood up at last, and in a low voice, he said to Yang Fang: "Yang Fang, do you know that today we come to your house to celebrate the New Year, not because of how well we know you, but because Pan Qi said that you are alone Lonely, I want to have fun together. Lao Lu also told us about the two of you, and he said he wanted to start over with you. But since you don’t welcome us, we don’t need to make fun of ourselves.”

Li Qinglong walked out the door and looked back at Pan Qi: "I really want to be your brother."

Yang Fang gently closed the door, went back to the room and turned off the TV, drank his remaining half glass of wine, turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

There are fiery red roses blooming in the corner of the room, and there is cold dumpling soup on the table.

Yang Fang thought that he had done nothing wrong, it was just that he was isolated by the world again.

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