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Chen Fu took the train back to school, and Fu Liangjing also went to school.

Usually, he only goes to a class when he is interested. After several semesters, the counselor sometimes forgets about him.

He doesn't fit in, doesn't live in school, doesn't attend classes, and won't fail at the end of the semester. The school also turns a blind eye to him, and the counselor can't say anything about this kind of indulgence.

Fu Liangjing went to an elective class, and there were very few people who came to the class. He didn't even have a textbook, so he just slept on the table.

The professor tried to hit him with chalk several times, but he held back.

After class, the professor left, and the students packed up their things and left one after another, but Fu Liangjing still lay there motionless.

After waiting for a long time, a figure slowly approached him.

After adjusting his clothes slowly, Kong Chuiwen sat down beside him.

"Are you gay?" The muffled voice came from Fu Liangjing, with some doubts, but not much curiosity.

Kong Chuiwen straightened his collar nonchalantly: "No, you saw that man just now."

"I just saw you kissing him when I came in."

"The fun of it."

Fu Liangjing was silent.

After a long while, he suddenly stood up, with a rare solemn expression: "I'm dating a man."

Fu Liangjing has slept with so many women, but few of them can be admitted by him, and most of them can only be regarded as sluts by him. After going to bed once or twice, he breaks up. Not only does he admit that he has dated with people now , or admitted to dating a man.

Kong Chuiwen's eyes widened in horror, and he looked him up and down in shock: "Are you gay?!"

"No."

"Is that the one you dated?"

Fu Liangjing's expression suddenly became very strange. He frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "...it should be."

"Don't bend brother." Kong Chuiwen patted him on the shoulder earnestly, "If you bend your family, your family will never be born again. Your father will definitely kill you."

Fu Liangjing was silent again.

Kong Chuiwen tried his best to hide the schadenfreude smile at the corner of his mouth, and finally suppressed a strange expression: "Isn't it, is it really crooked?"

"No, it's just that I feel comfortable with him..."

"I'm comfortable with each of my friends."

"Fuck off!"

Kong Chuiwen brushed his hair again, and looked at him from the corner of his eyes: "Don't take the empty comfort after the failure of your business as a thing. You should know how I got here, right? It wasn't my mother who fell in love with my father when his career failed. Well, at that time, people made vows all the time, how is it now?"

He smiled mockingly.

Kong Chuiwen's words sounded the alarm for Fu Liangjing.

The scar of career failure gradually healed, and now being reminded by Kong Chuiwen, his sanity improved a lot.

Kong Chuiwen's cell phone rang suddenly, and by the sweet ringtone, he knew that another little lover was calling. He answered the phone for a while, said "goodbye" to Fu Liangjing, and left.

Fu Liangjing sat alone in the classroom for a while, with a solemn expression.

Then he tapped his head and got up to leave.

No one knew about the episode of that day except the person involved.

Fu Liangjing has been lying at home eating and waiting to die since returning home.

The funds his father gave him were limited, and the company went bankrupt and had no source of money. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was just eating and waiting to die.

During the period when he was just frustrated, Fu Liangjing was drinking, but at least he read the proposals and studied them, but since Chen Fu came and left, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he watched TV every day except sleeping. , I don't even want to eat.

After two months like this, he finally ushered in a small long vacation for Chen Fu.

On the morning when he went to pick up Chen Fu, Fu Liangjing cleaned the house, took a shower, shaved and had a haircut, put on a white shirt and suit pants, and dressed himself as if he was going on a blind date.

The moment Chen Fu got off the train, the two big men hugged each other tightly in public, regardless of the strange eyes of the people around them.

Fu Liangjing was very excited, that kind of excitement was joy and excitement, it seemed that it was the first time in his life that he was so excited when he saw a person, he missed Chen Fu, this kind of miss almost made him abandon everything worries.

Chen Fu let go of him, and suddenly found that he was dressed up today, and many girls couldn't keep their eyes from him.

He looked at him funny, "Why are you dressed so well today?"

Fu Liangjing looked at him as if asking for credit: "Does it look good? Do you think it looks good?"

With a smile on the corner of Chen Fu's mouth, he looked him up and down seriously: "It looks good."

Fu Liangjing embraced him excitedly, and didn't want to let go.

The two returned to Fu Liangjing's apartment sticky, and Chen Fu praised Fu Liangjing in surprise when he saw the cleanliness of the room.

Fu Liangjing's tail cocked up in embarrassment.

After Chen Fu packed his luggage, he cooked for Fu Liangjing. A few home-cooked dishes were something Fu Liangjing didn't eat often. Warm taste.

Fu Liangjing watched Chen Fu chop the vegetables from the side, and Chen Fu was a little puzzled by his novel eyes.

"Haven't you seen other people cook? Get out, it's in the way."

Fu Liangjing leaned against the door frame like a fool: "No! I'll just watch you do it, and I won't make any trouble for you!"

Chen Fu was helpless: "But you are making trouble for me by looking at me."

There was a smile in the corner of Fu Liangjing's eyes, "Then I'll look at you."

Chen Fu could only follow him.

When Fu Liangjing was cleaning the house in the morning, he also stopped by the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and meat, but he was inexperienced, the things he bought were messy, and there was no classification after he bought them. The kitchen is the only mess in his house.

Chen Fu paused for the ribs, covered the pot with the aroma, and the moment he turned to wash his hands, Fu Liangjing hugged him from behind.

Chen Fu patted his arm with wet hands: "Don't make trouble."

The wet hands were a little cold, Fu Liangjing then let go of them in disgust.

When he let go of his hand, Chen Fu suddenly felt a little lost.

After the pork ribs received the sauce, Chen Fu cooked many dishes.

A large table of sumptuous dishes made Fu Liangjing feel like he really came alive.

The meal was devoured, and the two chatted occasionally, but in the end they lost the topic and focused on eating.

After eating, Chen Fu cleaned up the table, and Fu Liangjing lay on the sofa to watch TV.

Watching the TV, I couldn't help but glance at the person next to me. After watching for a long time, I finally couldn't help but sigh: "My wife is so virtuous."

Chen Fu glared at him angrily, but his cheeks turned red.

Fu Liangjing saw that he was blushing, and there were two red clouds reflected on his fair face, and he stared with glee at his eyes, and couldn't help throwing him down.

The two fell on the sofa, chopsticks scattered all over the floor.

Chen Fu pushed him: "What are you doing, the chopsticks are all dropped, wait until I finish cleaning them."

Fu Liangjing held his lips, bit them softly, and touched his hands up and down dishonestly: "Don't clean it up now...the business is important..."

"What's the matter, why are you always thinking about these things in your mind... um... stop... don't touch that..."

Afterwards, the two lay on the bed.

Fu Liangjing was finally satisfied, and hugged Chen Fu who was drowsy in his arms.

After tossing all afternoon, it is already night.

But it wasn't very dark in the room without the lights on. Looking carefully, it turned out to be crystal clear moonlight.

Fu Liangjing kissed her in his arms, and let out a satisfied breath.

Chen Fu followed with a sigh.

With a lot of thoughts, lying in his arms at this moment, it seems that they have all been cleaned up.

It's like a dream, a sweet dream that I don't want to wake up from.

"How have you been in the past two years?" Chen Fu hesitated again and again, but opened his mouth.

Fu Liangjing tightened his arms around him, hesitated for a while, and decided to hide his failure in starting a business, and replied vaguely: "It's not good, I was thrown out of the family by my father before, and I have no source of income."

Chen Fu sat up in surprise: "Then how did you survive recently?"

"How could it be possible that I have no savings at all? I'm just playing, so I still have to save money, okay?"

"But you can't just sit and eat."

"So," Fu Liangjing also sat up, hugged him and lay down again, "I'm going to start a business."

Two months can make people think about a lot of things. He can't figure out or understand emotional problems, so he can only think about the problems about his career. After much deliberation, he decided to regroup and start all over again. Just like clearing a level and playing a dungeon, with the first experience, the second time is always simpler and more proficient.

It's a big deal, once or twice won't work, and then a third time.

Chen Fu could see his face in the moonlight, exquisite and proud, with the self-confidence he had spoiled since he was a child, the complacency he lingered in the flowers, and the strength after he was depressed, he had an attractive charm and became more and more dazzling.

He couldn't help touching his face, with fascination and obsession in his eyes.

Fu Liangjing looked at him hard again.

He lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms: "Will you stay by my side?"

Chen Fu looked at him in confusion, "Aren't I by your side?"

Chen Fu never closed his eyes when they kissed, and Fu Liangjing would cover his eyes with his hands when the two kissed a few times before, but after seeing that he still did not close them, he simply let him go.

"You know I don't mean it. You stay with me, huh?"

His lips and teeth were intertwined, and his tongue was intertwined. The "huh?" made Chen Fu's heart go numb, and his waist went limp almost immediately.

He kissed back vigorously, and asked in the gap: "You want me...how can I stay...by your side?"

"Stay in this city..."

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