first love is not too late

37

In the end, the watch was found in the corner of the dressing room. The screen was cracked with a small mark, and the hands were not moving.

Fu Shi'an looked unhappy, and seemed a little annoyed.

"Oh, if it breaks, it will break. This watch is not worth much." Ji Mingyu comforted him generously: "I will give you a better one on your birthday."

Ji Mingyu did some calculations, and there is still one and a half months until the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also Fu Shi'an's birthday. He was a little unsure about what birthday gift he should buy, so he doesn't have to worry about it now.

"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival seems to be just a few days away from the National Day. Are you going home?" Ji Mingyu asked.

Fu Shi'an thought about it for two seconds: "If I don't go back, I will come back on the National Day. How about you?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival is at the end of September, and it is impossible for the finance department to have three days off for the month-end settlement. Anyway, the National Day is not as good as going home for the National Day.

"Me," Ji Mingyu raised his chin slightly, and put his arm around Fu Shi'an's shoulder: "I will accompany you after your birthday and come back."

Hearing this, Fu Shi'an's mouth curled up in a small arc, as if he was in a better mood.

Because Fu Shi'an was not in a good mood, Ji Mingyu took him to the shopping mall to eat hot pot. He also specially ordered heavy spicy food, and ordered an extra serving of Fu Shi'an's favorite shrimp slippery.

"It's so spicy, can your stomach take it?"

Well, not to cheer you up.

Ji Mingyu poured him a glass of water and said with a smile, "Today I will eat tomato pot."

Fu Shi'an looked up at him, with "I believe in your ghost" written on his face.

It's because Ji Mingyu has a bad stomach that he can't eat spicy food. It's not that he doesn't like spicy food. Ever since Fu Shi'an found out about it, he seldom ordered spicy hot pot when eating hot pot with him. Pay attention to fish and eat in the spicy pot.

Sure enough, as Fu Shi'an expected, although Ji Mingyu's chopsticks were stretched towards the tomato pot, his eyes fell straight into the red oil and spicy pot, and then while Fu Shi'an was eating with his head down, he flew towards the tomato pot with lightning speed. Start with the red oil fish balls.

But the chopsticks failed to enter the pot, so they were held up by another pair.

"Ok?"

Ji Mingyu resentfully said, "Just take a bite."

Fu Shi'an raised his eyebrows, not letting go at all.

The two had a battle of wits and courage after eating a hot pot. They fought with chopsticks like martial arts masters. In the end, Ji Mingyu was slightly better and managed to snatch a fish ball. Before he could bite down triumphantly, he rolled into the tomato pot. The tensed face finally relaxed a little.

He said, "Just this one bite, don't think about anything else."

"Come on, I'll listen to you." Ji Mingyu smiled helplessly, looking at Fu Shi'an's almost blurred face through the curling smoke, he suddenly felt like coaxing his wife.

The two of them left the shopping mall after eating, and there was a drizzle outside, and it was rainy in Zewu, which relieved the boredom of summer, because the shopping mall was near the community, so they came here on foot, and they didn't bring an umbrella.

The rain was neither too heavy nor too light. Ji Mingyu wanted to walk back like this, but then he thought that Fu Shi'an had a fever and caught a cold after getting wet in the rain last time, so he said he was going to buy an umbrella. After hearing this, Fu Shian asked Ji Mingyu to wait here for him. purchase.

Ji Mingyu didn't refuse either, and waited for Fu Shi'an at the door with his bag in his hand. By the way, he took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo. The signing event of March Autumn was still going on, probably because the popularity of his true appearance didn't go away, and he even took it with him. The sales volume of the new book is not bad, Ji Mingyu thought that this is really an era of face-to-face.

He read half of the "Looking for" and didn't finish it. Let him say that this book is a bit boring. Sanqi and Shiyi met and knew each other until they walked together. to many local customs.

Ji Mingyu turned the topic, and many readers felt the same way as him.

Some more thoughtful readers interpreted that the protagonist Sanqi is actually a schizophrenic misanthrope, and Shi Yi is just a character imagined by the protagonist.

The personality of Sanqi before and after the article is very different. Before Shiyi was not picked up, Sanqi was depressed, but after picking up Shiyi, the interests he occasionally raised were moody.

As the two traveled together, everyone thought that the two would become friends, and Sanqi would become more and more cheerful, but they didn't expect that halfway through the journey, when Shiyi took Sanqi to the no-man's land to see the starry sky, Sanqi would meet again. Suddenly broke down and shed tears, clamoring for Shi Yi to leave, but Shi Yi disappeared so quickly into the night and never appeared again.

At the end of the article, there is an endless cycle of Sanqi revisiting his hometown alone, and there is no record of any similar travel notes.

This ending surprised Ji Mingyu, and he suddenly regained his interest in this book, which has a bit of the style of March Autumn.

Ji Mingyu was going to go back and take another look, when he suddenly heard a long car horn, looked up, and saw a low-key luxury car parked by the side of the road at some point, he seemed to have seen it two days ago.

Then he saw the car door open, and Li Ming walked towards him from the driver's seat holding an umbrella, "Mr. Ji, you haven't left yet."

"En." Ji Mingyu responded, wondering why this person is everywhere.

Li Ming asked again: "Where's Mr. Fu? Didn't he go with you?"

Ji Mingyu: "He's shopping inside."

Li Ming didn't seem to intend to leave. He glanced at the bag in his hand and asked, "Didn't you bring an umbrella? I happened to be on the way, so I'll see you off."

"Don't bother." Ji Mingyu subconsciously refused, and then he caught the key word "drop in". He suddenly remembered that this car was the one that brought Fu Shi'an back two days ago.

So it was Li Ming who sent him back the day Fu Shian didn't ask him to pick him up? !

Thinking of this, Ji Mingyu's praise for Li Ming's character turned into a serious wariness, and he said: "We have an umbrella, and we have other things in a while, so don't bother Mr. Li."

Li Ming responded twice, seeming to be a bit regretful, but Ji Mingyu insisted on sending him away again and again.

As soon as the man walked away, Fu Shi'an stepped out with a black folding umbrella in his hand.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier, and the two of them walked into the rain curtain with their umbrellas shoulder to shoulder. Fu Shi'an unconsciously tilted the umbrella towards Ji Mingyu: "Who were you talking to just now?"

"Ah, it's Li Ming." Ji Mingyu paused for a second, intending to tell the truth, and asked about Fu Shi'an's attitude by the way, "He said he would drop us off, but I refused."

Fu Shi'an said "hmm", and Ji Mingyu asked again: "Is he the client who brought you back that day?"

When Ji Mingyu glanced sideways at Fu Shi'an's expression, he caught a glimpse of a wet stain on his shoulder, and raised his hand to straighten the tilted umbrella ribs. He didn't know if it was intentional that he happened to grab Fu Shi'an's hand, so Fu Shi'an's hand came to his mouth. Well, I was suffocated by this sudden touch again.

"It's him, I just saw his car." Ji Mingyu thought that Fu Shi'an didn't want to answer, "When will the cooperation between your company and him end? You can't always let you, a financial director, go to socialize with customers, how about your company? What do you do with raising a group of salespeople? Looks good?"

"The details of the contract are already being finalized. After signing the contract at the end of the month, there should be nothing to worry about." Fu Shi'an probably had a partial heart and a partial hand, and the umbrella was crooked after walking for a while.

Ji Mingyu has always been straightforward, he can't learn to beat around the bush, so he always goes straight.It's only the middle of the month now, and there are still more than ten days left at the end of the month. If he guesses correctly, Li Ming has really taken a fancy to Fu Shi'an. He entangles Fu Shi'an through work, and Fu Shi'an can't clearly refuse. That's really annoying. up.

So he thought for a while and said directly: "I had a company dinner that day, and I met him in the restaurant."

Fu Shi'an glanced at Ji Mingyu, waiting for his next words.

"But he didn't see me," Ji Mingyu raised his hand to hold an umbrella handle, "When I went out to sober up, I happened to see him and one of his...boyfriends...on a date, and the two hugged each other. "

In Ji Mingyu's cognition, no matter the sexual orientation is male or female, since being able to cuddle and hug must be a relationship between partners, even though the boyfriend said it awkwardly, he still said so.

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Fu Shi'an seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his eyes were a little heavy when he met him. Ji Mingyu thought he was surprised, so he said his guess: "That Li Ming seems to be gay."

He originally wanted to say homosexuality, but for some reason he couldn't say these three words, so he said a word he learned from Zhou Xiaoyue.

Fu Shi'an still didn't speak, his eyes were still looking at Ji Mingyu, it seemed that there was a layer of rain and mist there, and it was clouded by Ji Mingyu's words.

And Ji Mingyu also forgot to let go of the hand holding the umbrella handle, and just held it together with Fu Shi'an's hand, and the warmth of the palm was continuously transmitted along the skin.

Ji Mingyu: "You..."

"What about me?" Fu Shi'an interrupted him suddenly, his voice was an octave lower than usual, but Ji Mingyu didn't notice the noise of the rain.

"Stay away from him!" Ji Mingyu let go of his hand after speaking, for some reason he felt that Fu Shi'an's hand was heating up.

It's not that Fu Shi'an has never been harassed by homosexuals. Although he can't offend clients because of work, it's better to have as little contact as possible outside of work. Don't give extra help and advice, and don't accept thank-you gifts from others, let alone let them give them at night. He came home.

Unexpectedly, the antipathy he imagined did not appear, and Fu Shi'an suddenly laughed.

The raindrops hit the umbrella to cut off the surrounding noise. The laughter was low but clear. Ji Mingyu looked puzzled and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Isn't this for the good of you, a homophobic youth?

Fu Shi'an tilted the umbrella a little towards him again, and Ji Mingyu suddenly became impatient: "Your hand is disabled, right? Even when you hold an umbrella, you can't hold it upside down. I'll come."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the umbrella, but Fu Shi'an didn't let go, and let Ji Mingyu hold the back of his hand. Ji Mingyu exerted some strength, but also noticed Fu Shi'an's silent insistence. "Re" raised his eyes and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Fu Shi'an speak:

"Didn't you say that love is gender-neutral?"

Ji Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, and held Fu Shi'an's hand in a stalemate on the side of the road.

Raindrops crackled and beat drums on the umbrella surface, covering up the heartbeat that no one knew, and the rain and fog began to become misty.