The bright moon goes up to the tall building

Fang Mingyue glanced at Shen Gaolou with some guilt, and then pressed to hang up, but a few seconds later, the phone rang again.

Shen Gaolou turned his head and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Do you need me to walk a little further away wisely?"

"I guess he asked me to play golf, but I told him not to." Fang Mingyue was about to press answer when Shen Gaolou grabbed his hand.

The man smiled and said, "Go, why not? I haven't played ball with you yet."

Fang Mingyue swallowed her saliva: "Aren't we going to the supermarket this afternoon?"

"How long will it take to go to the supermarket?" Shen Gaolou glanced at him, took a step back, and raised his chin: "Go."

As soon as Fang Mingyue picked it up, Chi Baizhou's voice came over: "Mingyue, do you miss me?"

Shen Gaolou folded his arms and leaned against the cabinet, with a sneer on his face, Fang Mingyue carefully looked away from Shen Gaolou, and said helplessly, "Baizhou, stop making trouble."

"I'm not making trouble," Chi Baizhou said with a smile, "Let's play golf together this afternoon! I've already made appointments with other people."

"When?"

"Three o'clock, at that time, the weather will not be too hot." After Chi Baizhou finished speaking, he suddenly tilted his head: "Mingyue, are you with other people? Why do your eyes always move around?"

"Well, a friend," Fang Mingyue said, "I'll be there at three o'clock, so I'll hang up first."

Fang Mingyue put down her phone and looked at Shen Gaolou: "What kind of eyes do you have? It's as if I betrayed you."

"What did I do? It's clear that you are guilty, otherwise why did you hang up on purpose the first time?" Shen Gaolou walked past him with milk, with a mocking smile on his face.

Fang Mingyue wondered in her heart, how could she become the one who was wronged even though she had done nothing.

He tidied up the kitchen, went to take a shower, then took the electric car key, and found Shen Gaolou standing in front of the mirror: "It's been half an hour, let's go."

"Am I good-looking?" Shen Gaolou turned his head to the left and right respectively, then stared at him through the mirror.

"Are you so insecure about your appearance?"

"I was very confident at first, but..." Shen Gaolou looked a little gloomy, and said, "But what's the use if the person you like can't see it?"

Fang Mingyue leaned against the door and hugged her arms: "Who is the person you like?"

Shen Gaolou looked at him: "I won't tell you."

"Then what if he likes you too?"

"Then I will..." Shen Gaolou suddenly approached and said, "Abandon you."

Fang Mingyue shook his head, turned around and left, he felt that this was the gap between the two, for the sake of Shen Gaolou, he gave up on Sun Jiayi.

But for Shen Gaolou, sex is sex, he can be free from any emotion, just throw it away after use, and change it again when he gets tired of it. This kind of person must live a very comfortable life.

He looked back at Shen Gaolou: "What if the person you like is cold and can't make you feel good?"

"How could I be so unlucky?" Shen Gaolou patted him on the head: "Stop cursing me!"

Fang Mingyue laughed to herself, for a person like Shen Gaolou who was always dissatisfied with desire, this was indeed a curse.

He could imagine how aggrieved Shen Gaolou would be.

Shen Gaolou groaned and said in pain, "We should break up."

"Your so-called liking is too unconvincing, isn't it?" Fang Mingyue smacked her lips, thinking that she really can't expect anything from a person like Shen Gaolou whose bottom line is as low as dust.

"As a person, if I like someone, I can't help but want to kiss him, touch him, and get closer to him. The hypothesis you put forward completely deprives me of this little wish. The more you say I love him , wouldn't it be more painful?

What else can I do if I don't break up, wait until this love is exhausted, and then tear my face completely?

I don't like this result even more.What about you, if it were you, how would you choose? "

Fang Mingyue had to admit that he was persuaded by Shen Gaolou again, and he couldn't help but start to reflect on himself, whether he was asking too much of Shen Gaolou.

Then I felt that my bottom line had dropped too fast.

It should be "no matter what opinions this person expresses, he disagrees with them", this is the three views he should hold.

He was speechless, Shen Gaolou put his arms around his neck and said, "Fang Mingyue, I'm really curious, in your heart, do you like me more or hate me more."

"I said that I don't hate you!" Fang Mingyue growled, "Who will give people who hate you!"

After Fang Mingyue shouted, she wiped her mouth fiercely: "I never would have imagined in my mother's dreams that one day I would have something like that in my mouth!"

"Speak up, if you speak louder, the whole building will know that you, Fang Mingyue, have given a mouth to a man."

Fang Mingyue bent her elbow and hit Shen Gaolou, cursing: "Scum!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong," Shen Gaolou shook Fang Mingyue's arms, "What compensation do you want?"

"Not yet, but you can owe it first."

"Okay, it's settled," Shen Gaolou tilted his head and knocked on his head: "It's really coaxing."

Fang Mingyue didn't bother to talk to him, even a dog knew how difficult it was to extract wool from this person.Only he sells other people's share, no one cheats him.

When he got downstairs, Fang Mingyue opened the trunk and took out two helmets. He took out a bottle of alcohol disinfectant, sprayed them on the two helmets respectively, took out a wet wipe to wipe the inside carefully, and then wiped one of them. Handed it to Shen Gaolou: "I see how you are still playing with your temper."

Shen Gaolou took the helmet and put it on, Fang Mingyue took out a pair of sunglasses from the trunk and put it on his nose, then got on the electric car: "Let's go."

"The sun is so dazzling, don't you wear a pair of sunglasses?"

"No, I'm used to riding an electric bike."

Fang Mingyue sniffed the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, and couldn't help asking, "Shen Gaolou, which city did you live in?"

"City B."

"North? There should be few sweet-scented osmanthus trees there."

"Well," said Shen Gaolou, "but there is a chrysanthemum exhibition there every autumn."

"You take a deep breath now."

Shen Gaolou took a deep breath: "It's very fragrant."

"Every time I smell it, I feel that today is another day," Fang Mingyue said with a smile, "Nature is really beautiful."

"Fang Mingyue, you are such a tough guy, but you have a young girl's heart."

"What kind of description is this?" Fang Mingyue stretched out her hand behind and pinched Shen Gaolou's body, and snorted, "When I was a tough guy, you would be so scared that you would walk around when you saw me."

Shen Gaolou laughed so hard that he slammed his face on his back, Fang Mingyue was speechless and wanted to laugh, saying this in his current situation was really like bragging.

"Fang Mingyue, let me sing you a song."

Fang Mingyue didn't reply, he had an intuition that it wouldn't be a good song.

Sure enough, only Shen Gaolou sang: "Don't mention the past, life has been full of storms..."

Fang Mingyue gradually calmed down and listened carefully to the singing from behind.

Shen Gaolou's voice has a very classical quality, which fits perfectly with the song, and seems to be able to pull people back to that time at once.

He seemed to have seen the splendor of that time, and he didn't know whether it was Shen Gaolou who made the years he had never experienced beautiful, or it was brilliant itself.

He smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, and felt that autumn was really beautiful.

After he finished singing, Fang Mingyue asked, "Why do you like old songs so much?"

"For a while, I couldn't help thinking that the world might have been better before I was born, so I watched a lot of movies about that time and listened to a lot of songs."

"Then you found that the previous world was worse, didn't you?"

Shen Gaolou laughed a few times before saying: "I found that some problems have always existed.

In this world, there are parents who don't love their children, lovers who will never be together even if they love each other, and many rotten people who only know how to cherish after losing.

After figuring it out, I also created a playlist called "The Collection of Unlucky People". Guess what the recommendation I wrote is? "

Fang Mingyue blurted out instantly: "The unlucky man is not guilty!"

The reason why he is so sure is because from Shen Gaolou's narration, he saw that person's strength and optimism, as well as his letting go of life.

This is the black humor unique to Shen Gaolou.

With an "ah", Shen Gaolou slapped him on the back and said, "You really guessed it right."