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At the Fang family's dining table, Wu Qinglian made a bowl of porridge for the two brothers respectively, and then looked at Fang Youbo: "I said Fang Youbo, where is your foreign girlfriend?"

Fang Youbo took out the wallet from his pocket, and handed it to Wu Qinglian: "Here it is." He smiled, opened the wallet, and let the photo show: "Look, is she pretty?"

Fang Youzhong glanced at the movements of the two of them, and Wu Qinglian looked at her future foreign daughter-in-law from the photo and frowned: "This foreigner is a foreigner, eyes are eyes, nose is nose."

Fang Youzhong and Fang Youbo couldn't help laughing, and Wu Qinglian glanced at the two brothers: "What are you laughing at?" Her expression was a little stubborn: "Am I wrong? Look, how straight this nose is." Then she frowned: "It's just not white enough." Then Wu Qinglian handed Fang Youbo's wallet to Fang Youzhong. "Come on, Fang Youzhong, take a look at your brother's daughter-in-law."

Fang Youzhong looked at the group photo of Fang Youbo and the foreign girl. The foreign girl's face is indeed pretty enough, and from the upper body that can be seen, one can tell how hot this girl's figure is. People can't help but sigh In a word, this is a woman!

Fang Youbo looked at Wu Qinglian with a smile: "We will get the marriage certificate over there, but we will come back to hold the wedding, Mom."

"Then you won't be Chinese by then?" Wu Qinglian looked at Fang Youbo like this, "Youbo, what should mother do when she wants to see you in the future?"

Fang Youbo smiled: "It's easy, I'll do it when I come back."

"Isn't the air ticket free?" Wu Qinglian disagreed.

Fang Youzhong closed the wallet, handed it to Fang Youbo, looked at Fang Youbo and said, "Sister-in-law is very beautiful." He asked, "Brother, what's her name?"

"Luna." Fang Youbo said, "I met a nurse at the place where I work."

"Nurse is good." Wu Qinglian nodded, the redness in the corners of her eyes had faded: "By the way, Fang Youzhong, you haven't told your brother about your affairs yet, have you?"

Fang Youzhong didn't speak, but Fang Youbo interrupted him: "I know about my brother, Mom." He looked at Fang Youzhong: "Our policy over there has already allowed homosexuals to marry, so I have no objection to it."

Wu Qinglian let out a cry, and then looked at Fang Youzhong: "By the way, Fang Youzhong, I haven't seen Zheng Zhi's kid come up recently, what's going on recently?"

Fang Youzhong kept smiling: "Is he busy with work recently?"

"Really?" Fang Youbo raised his eyebrows.

Fang Youzhong's smile continued: "Yes, he will be free in a while." Then he changed the subject: "Also, Mom, you haven't said anything good about your trip."

Afterwards, it naturally developed like this. After the Fang family finished chatting, Fang Youbo washed the dishes, Fang Youzhong wiped the table, and Wu Qinglian went back to the room to sleep first.

Fang Youbo looked at Fang Youzhong: "How is it? Things... seem to be uncertain?"

Seeing Fang Youbo's frightened look, Fang Youzhong clicked his tongue: "Don't gloat on me, Fang Youbo." He pursed his lips: "I don't believe that you and Zheng Zhi have anything at all."

Fang Youbo couldn't help laughing: "Yes, of course Zheng Zhi and I have nothing to do, but you and Zheng Zhi have conflicting personalities, right?" He looked at Fang Youzhong: "The truth is actually very simple, I think I'm upset that Zheng Zhi blackmailed Zheng Zhi, and Zheng Zhi wanted to blackmail me, so he used the same method to blackmail me."

"Do you understand? Brother Fang Youzhong."

"Fang Youbo, you must have taken the wrong medicine today." Fang Youzhong said so, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "I understand what you want to say. You said you liked it that day, but you said it on purpose, right?"

Fang Youbo snorted, and didn't deny it, but changed the subject: "But to be honest, Zheng Zhi is a pure one, right?" He looked at Fang Youzhong a little teasingly: "You can fuck him, you are awesome."

"Of course." Fang Youzhong said so, but Fang Youbo didn't give Fang Youzhong a chance to be happy: "Don't be so happy, at least until now, the two of you are still too stubborn, right?"

"Don't hold on, Fang Youzhong, the expression you just came back from is the same as that of a lost dog."

Fang Youzhong finally decided to have a fierce fight with Feng Li. Feng Li listened to the method he said, and replied: "You can come, but it's not true." Then he asked: "Are you sure that Zheng Zhi... will reaction?"

"I'm sure, there will be." Fang Youzhong said so, and then looked at him jokingly: "If you promise me like this, aren't you afraid of Fan Fanxiu?"

Feng Li's expression faded, and then the corners of his mouth curled up: "It has nothing to do with him."

Fang Youzhong snorted. In fact, he didn't know how far Feng Li and Fan Fanxiu had developed, but judging by Feng Li's appearance, he obviously couldn't tell, so he smiled: "I don't know about you, but , you can figure it out yourself.”

"En." Feng Li said, and then looked outside.

It's still a bar, but it's a different place. This bar is obviously a gay bar.Feng Li and Fang Youzhong seem to be very sweet together, but in fact Feng Li is really puzzled: "How did you know that Zheng Zhi would appear here?"

Fang Youzhong shook the drink in his hand, this time it was rare for him not to drink: "Stalking." He lowered his eyebrows: "Besides, Zheng Zhi's schedule is very regular."

Feng Li couldn't help lowering his head: "Pervert."

Fang Youzhong didn't deny it, shrugged his shoulders, and waited for Zheng Zhi's arrival.Sure enough, the time was almost up, Zheng Zhi came like this, but there was an extra Zhang Shengheng beside him.

Fang Youzhong's expression turned sour again, but then he approached Feng Li with a smile: "Actually, to be honest, Feng Li..." But there was no smile in his words.

Feng Li looked at him: "Say."

Fang Youzhong picked up the rose that had been placed behind him, and looked at him with a smile: "I love you, can you be with me? Honey."

Fang Youzhong's words were loud and abrupt against the low and ambiguous background music, making the people around them involuntarily focus on them.

Feng Li was stunned, looking at Fang Youzhong's smiling expression, with a deep love in his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and finally reached out to pick up Fang Youzhong's rose.

For a moment, whistles and applause continued.

"Feng Li." Fang Youzhong curled his mouth, then took Feng Li's hand, bowed his head and kissed it.

Zheng Zhi's expression changed, Zhang Shengheng frowned: "How can I meet them here?" He looked at Zheng Zhi: "Shall we go first? Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhi's expression returned to calm, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "It's okay." He looked at Zhang Shengheng: "Let's go to the box? Anyway, there are boxes here."

Zhang Shengheng laughed, and pushed his black-rimmed glasses: "Okay." Then Zhang Shengheng, who followed Zheng Zhi into the box, looked at Zheng Zhi who was directly sunk on the sofa in the box, and smiled: "I want to sing." ?"

Zheng Zhi twisted his neck: "I'll do whatever you want."

Zhang Shengheng watched the waiter bring in the ice bucket and wine, and opened it for them. He reached out and gave him a tip, and then sent him away. Zheng Zhi said: "Zheng Zhi."

"What?" Zheng Zhi looked at him.

Zhang Shengheng put down the wine glass and pursed his lips: "To be honest..." He suddenly stopped moving, looked at Zheng Zhi, thought about it, it seemed difficult for him to speak, but finally he did.

"Hold me, can you? Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Sorry, I can't."

Zhang Shengheng was obviously stunned by Zheng Zhi's reaction, and his eyes narrowed. Men don't really enjoy their courtship but being rejected. He couldn't help but sneer: "Zheng Zhi, I really don't know when you Have you become a man of integrity?"

"I remember you were not like this when you were in high school." Zhang Shengheng's black-rimmed glasses shielded him well, but now he is obviously impatient: "I know you, and you didn't know that in college." so."

"..." Zheng Zhi didn't speak.

Zhang Shengheng clicked his tongue, and suddenly looked at Zheng Zhi jokingly: "Zheng Zhi, don't tell me, the reason you look so upright now is because of Fang Youzhong." His eyes became more and more playful: "Aren't you two Already divided?"

This is completely different from Zhang Shengheng at the beginning. Zheng Zhi looked at him with pursed lips, and said, "It's a split, so what?" Not his type of dish.

Zhang Shengheng showed an extremely sarcastic smile. While expressing his disdain with a huff, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "Zheng Zhi, I don't believe you didn't know all this time."

"I don't know." Zheng Zhi didn't wait for him to speak: "I don't want to know either."

Zhang Shengheng took a breath: "Why can Fang Youzhong do it, but I can't?" He looked at Zheng Zhi: "You have to know, what he can give you, I can give you the same."

Zheng Zhi abruptly interrupted him, and he lowered his eyebrows: "It's not the same."

"What's the difference?" Zhang Shengheng felt that he could still maintain a smile at this time, and he was sincerely grateful for the acting skills he had honed in the society over the years.

"Feeling." Zheng Zhi said so, and then stood up suddenly: "Zhang Shengheng, we are not the same way, you don't have to force yourself to do things you don't like at all."

Zhang Shengheng threw the wine glass to the ground, Zheng Zhi ignored him, and went straight to the door of the box.But just as Zheng Zhi opened the door, Zhang Shengheng's voice came again: "Zheng Zhi, are we still friends?"

Zheng Zhi sighed: "Yes."

Immediately, Zheng Zhi, who came out of the bar, didn't know what he had stumbled into. He picked up the phone and dialed the number that had always been on the phone card and hadn't been deleted even after the relationship was broken.

Seeing the notification that the number is being dialed, Zheng Zhi was taken aback, and hung up the phone quickly.

Zheng Zhi, who put the phone back into his pocket, looked at the black sky without a star at all, his throat was a little dry, and even a little tingling, he said: "I almost forgot..."

"It's no longer needed."

Whether you no longer need me, or I no longer need you.