look at me

Some men are good at inquiring about their relatives, and they will send various voices and text messages to their loved ones to express their love, and they will take their partners to a romantic two-person world during holidays and holidays.

Such a man will make people feel valued and loved, and as his partner, he will rarely feel lonely.

Fu Gangqiang is just the opposite. He doesn't know how to express in words, although he also prepares gifts for festivals and festivals.

Fu Gangqiang was very casual when buying things for himself, but the gifts he chose for Hu Die were never perfunctory.

Famous brand watches, diamond necklaces, lipstick and perfume sets... He will buy whatever a woman likes.

Hu Die never told him, can you work less and spend more time with me, so he didn't even know what she really wanted in her heart.

The two are like two threads that cross each other when they get married and then diverge.

Fu Gangqiang rested and wanted to go out for a drive with Hu Die, Hu Die would occasionally work overtime, and both parties were responsible for the fact that the two got together less and separated more.

Fu's father was very busy with work. When Fu Gangqiang was young, Fu's father was not seen all day long. At night, he had to deal with various drinking parties and entertainment. The family of three rarely sat together to eat.

But Fu's mother has a warm personality. If she hasn't seen Fu's father for a few days, she can make three phone calls a day: Are you still coming back?Do you still know the way back? !

So Fu Gangqiang has always felt that this is how the couple should get along with each other. When they were young, they were busy with work, and when they were older, they stayed together until they were old.

But he neglected that Hu Die's personality was completely different from that of Fu's mother. She couldn't let go of her figure, and acted like a baby with Fu Gangqiang with a soft temper.

"Bai Chuan, if you get married in the future, you must communicate with each other more. There are many things that the other party will not understand if you don't say them. Men and women have different ways of thinking. Don't use your thoughts to speculate on each other. Every guess is wrong." Fu Gang Qiang said in the tone of someone who has been there.

Bai Chuan stroked the hair that had been loosened by Fu Gangqiang, and said, "Is this the minister's experience?"

"It's not about experience." Fu Gangqiang turned his head to look at him and said, "It's a lesson from failure."

He went on to say: "If you know your mistakes, you have to correct them. It's the same as making mistakes at work." But he has the opportunity to make up for his mistakes at work, and he doesn't always remember them. He has to recite his mistakes in life. the end.

Bai Chuan nodded.

In his heart, Fu Gangqiang has always been gentle.

Fu Gangqiang's tenderness is like the grass under the stone, not easy to be noticed, soft and firm.He pays attention to many small details and is often soft-hearted.

A small platinum ring, like a chain, imprisoned him for four years. Did that woman see him like this?

Bai Chuan felt that when Fu Gangqiang divorced, apart from self-blame and loss, he should also be at a loss.

Just like he is fighting with his partner, he feels that the other party is in a good state, and he also rest assured to hand over the base camp to the other party, and go out to fight with confidence and strength.

When he came back victorious and wanted to share his joy with the other party, the other party said, I will not form a team with you anymore, let's break up.

What did he do wrong?

Too much emphasis on career, ignoring the feelings of the other party?

What about the material life that Hu Die enjoys?Have you ever thought that this is what Fu Gangqiang earned through his hard work?

"Don't talk about such a depressing topic, Bai Chuan, are you hungry?"

Feeling that the atmosphere in the car was a bit quiet, Fu Gangqiang changed the subject.

"It's okay." Just as Bai Chuan finished speaking, his appetite began to growl as if resonating with Fu Gangqiang.

Bai Chuan: "...a little hungry."

Seeing Bai Chuan's troubled expression, Fu Gangqiang smiled, and looked out the window. There were no convenience stores on both sides of the road, but there were a few vending machines, and there were more hawkers on both sides of the road as it got closer to the seaside park.

Some sell small potatoes from Shennongjia, some sell Liangpi...

"Bai Chuan, you can move to the driver's seat later. I'll go shopping. I can't drive very far at this speed." Fu Gangqiang glanced at his watch, it was [-]:[-].

"Minister, are you going to get off the car? On the national highway?" Bai Chuan couldn't believe it.

"Don't follow me, just take a look." Fu Gangqiang put into P gear, unbuckled his seat belt, took off his inconvenient suit jacket, picked up his wallet and mobile phone, opened the car door and walked out.

Bai Chuan hurriedly unfastened his seat belt, climbed into the driver's seat, and shouted from the window: "Minister, slow down, pay attention to safety!"

The cars on the road were basically at a standstill. Fu Gangqiang made an embarrassing gesture with his left hand, shuttled through the stopped traffic, and reached the side of the road smoothly.

Bai Chuan watched him pay the money very quickly and order food, when Bai Chuan's cell phone rang on the way, and he clicked on Fu Gangqiang's WeChat.

"Do you want to add spice to the cold noodle and fried chicken?"

Bai Chuan replied with voice: "Yes."

"There is still iron plate tofu here, do you want to eat?"

Bai Chuan: "Eat."

"Is there anything you want to drink? There are canned drinks, Coke, Sprite, and Fanta."

Bai Chuan joked: "I don't drink anymore, there is no place to go to the bathroom, I don't want to cross the national highway to pee."

Fu Gangqiang replied with an expression for the first time.

In the evening, he saw Shirakawa's post, so he downloaded the same series of Shiba Inu emoticons.

A fat Shiba Inu tilts its head and squints at the camera, with the picture below: "There is something wrong with you."

Bai Chuan smiled.

Fu Gangqiang returned another voice: "I'll buy you a pulsation, and you can urinate after drinking it."

Bai Chuan: "Buy two bottles, Minister, don't forget your share."

When the car slid out for 40 meters, Fu Gangqiang walked back with food, and Bai Chuan unbuckled his seat belt, ready to make room for him at any time.

Fu Gangqiang was wearing the most common white shirt and suit pants, with the cuffs rolled up, holding snacks in his left hand, two bottles of Pulse in his right hand, and something covered in a plastic bag.

With long legs, he took two quick steps. When approaching, Bai Chuan opened the car door and returned to the co-pilot. Fu Gangqiang got in the car, handed the things in his left hand to Bai Chuan, and closed the car door.

Since Bai Chuan was holding something in his hand, Fu Gangqiang fastened Bai Chuan's seat belt first, then turned around and fastened his own, and took the snack in Bai Chuan's hand.

"There are magazines, I'll lay them down." Bai Chuan took out the magazine from the back of the car seat, opened it and threw it on his and Fu Gangqiang's laps to prevent the snack soup from spilling on the pants.

One serving of cold noodle, one serving of fried chicken, and iron plate tofu.

Fu Gangqiang handed over to Bai Chuan the large ball of powder that he had been holding all along.

Bai Chuan's attention was all on Fu Gangqiang, and only then did he notice this big ball of pink.

"This is?"

"Cotton candy, don't you like sweets?" Fu Gangqiang saw the cotton candy and bought it without thinking.

Pale pink fluffy marshmallows resemble a ball of blooming cherry blossoms.

Fu Gang held it up and pointed in Bai Chuan's direction: "The boss said it smells like strawberries."

The fingers of Bai Chuan's left hand moved slightly, and he lifted them up slowly. When he looked up, he saw Fu Gangqiang's resolute face, thick eyebrows cut like a knife, deep eyes, and pale pink soft cotton candy.

Everything in front of him was so harmonious, Bai Chuan felt his heart throbbing violently.

"Thank you." Bai Chuan took the cotton candy and thanked in a low voice.

"Thank you." Fu Gangqiang broke off the disposable chopsticks and handed them to Bai Chuan. He found that he was still holding the marshmallow in a daze. The light pink color seems to be integrated with the cotton candy.

After watching for two seconds, Fu Gangqiang blinked his eyes, and let his eyes move away from Bai Chuan's face.

But in the next second, he looked over unconsciously, opened his lips and said, "Bai Chuan, are you hot?" Why is his face so red.

"It's a bit hot." Bai Chuan wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said with a smile.

"Turn on the air conditioner?"

Bai Chuan waved his hand: "No, I'll drink something iced." Putting the marshmallow in the groove where the drink was placed, Bai Chuan turned on the pulse, and took two gulps of "gudong gudong".

The car slid forward at the speed of a bicycle. Fu Gangqiang looked ahead, finished eating the cold noodle in a few mouthfuls, and took the time to eat the fried chicken with chopsticks in his right hand.

Maybe it was inconvenient for him to move, so Bai Chuan took Fu Gangqiang's fried chicken and said, "I'll help you pinch it."

Fu Gang chewed the chicken and said, "Don't steal my chicken."

Upon hearing this, Bai Chuan took a piece from Fu Gangqiang's box and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fu Gangqiang glanced at him from the rearview mirror: "Is one piece enough, and if it's not enough, another piece?"

With a smile, Bai Chuan picked up a piece of chicken from his box and held it to Fu Gangqiang's mouth.

Fu Gangqiang looked down at the chicken and put it in his mouth with his teeth.

When the two finished eating, the time was displayed on the car screen: 42:3, 10 minutes before the fireworks started.According to the electronic navigation, it is still [-] minutes away from the seaside park, and the traffic congestion on the road is more serious than the navigation estimated when they first came out.

"It seems that we can't catch up." Fu Gangqiang took out the cigarette case, and there were two left. He rubbed the cigarette holder with his fingers and put it in his mouth.

Bai Chuan: "Then watch it in the car."

Fu Gangqiang lit his cigarette, thought for a while and said, "How do you open the roof of this car?"

Bai Chuan pressed the button in the middle, and with a soft "squeak", the movable roof rose slightly and stretched backwards, and the black sky and stars appeared in the four-corner roof.

"This environment is not bad." There is a wide sky above, and the refreshing night wind pours in from above, and then dissipates from the windows on both sides. Fu Gangqiang slightly adjusted the back of Bai Chuan's chair.

Bai Chuan leaned back in the reclined leather seat, looking out from the front glass.

"The view is very good." Bai Chuan said with a smile.

"It's not only good, first class." Fu Gangqiang took a puff of cigarette: "It's so crowded in the park, you have to stand, how nice we are, we can sit, it's not too hot, and we don't have to go to the park to feed mosquitoes .”

Bai Chuan was amused by Fu Gangqiang's words: "Next year, you will also watch the fireworks at this time? You can also fly first class."

Fu Gangqiang: "Don't come with me next year, try to be angry, and bring a girlfriend." Fu Gangqiang doesn't have many friends. He occasionally plays ball and drinks with him. Most of them are his classmates, or get along with each other. For many years of colleagues, there are very few Bai Chuan's age.

Having been with Bai Chuan for a long time, Fu Gangqiang felt very comfortable, as if he had known a friend for many years. Bai Chuan didn't talk much and got along very well. Even if the two sat silently facing each other, they would not feel uncomfortable.

Bai Chuan moved his lips: "Next year..."

"Ah!!"

With an ear-piercing "咻——", the fireworks flew high into the sky at an extremely fast speed, and the huge fireworks bloomed enthusiastically in the sky, as if they had accumulated energy for a long time, swaying their own energy in the summer night sky to their heart's content. gorgeous.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!!"

The fireworks rose to the sky one after another, gathering, colliding and stretching in the air.

Bai Chuan's weak words were drowned in the loud sound of fireworks rising into the sky.

The author has something to say: If you count your fingers, the time is ripe