That night, Fu Pingqiu insisted on taking me home—to his other home.

Sitting in his car, my mind was still on the piano in his room.Fu Pingqiu told me about the piano as he wished.It belonged to his grandfather. His grandfather chased his grandmother because he played the piano well. Later, he kept the piano and left it to his mother.Mother Fu was a literary young woman when she was young, and she also played the piano well.In Fu Pingqiu's generation, he only practiced the piano when he was a child, and he didn't have many opportunities to play the piano when he grew up, but he would still practice for a while every time he saw it, so that he would not be unfamiliar with it.

"Once it becomes a habit, it's hard to quit." He said lightly.

Fu Pingqiu doesn't play Chopin or Canon, but plays whatever he likes.He said that next time I go to his house, he can play "Love Transfer" to me. It is his favorite song. I may not remember all the scores, so I have to practice again.

The car drove downstairs, and I was about to get out of the car when I was suddenly pinched on the shoulder.

"Don't hide."

Saying so, he pulled my chin and pressed a gentle kiss on my lips... It almost turned into a deep kiss.I was pressed on the back of the chair, and after being startled for a moment, I kissed back involuntarily.Kissing him has a very comfortable feeling, like listening to a beautiful song, unwilling to stop halfway.

In the past, it was my position to chase the prince, and with Fu Pingqiu, I enjoyed the feeling of being chased by the prince, even more.

How can I get him, I can't let go, so admit it!Even though he messes me up every time, I don't care.I suddenly understood that I would like Fu Pingqiu, not only because he has such excellent qualities and conditions, but also has nothing to do with it...Because my heart is moved when I see him, because I look forward to kissing him, because I am obsessed with his touch... Simply because I longed for him as a person.

After this short episode, the Spring Festival is over.Fu Pingqiu and I returned to our respective jobs, and everything seemed to be back on track and operating as usual again.

Time flies, and my probationary period at M Company will end in less than a month.During this time, I was more tired than usual, and I worked overtime almost every day until eight or nine before I could go home.At the same time, I also received more commissions accordingly.At present, the salary I get is already the average level in the industry. After officially joining the company, I can get nearly double the salary before.

Fu Pingqiu asked me what my plan was after the probationary period, did I decide to work in M ​​company in the future?

In fact, when I ran to Beijing so recklessly, I didn't think about the real life in Beijing in the future... At that time, I thought that what I could get in Beijing, I could also get in Shanghai.

I vaguely said that I haven't made up my mind yet, and I may go back or stay.After all, I still miss the air of Shanghai a little bit.

He looked at me and said, stay in Beijing, you have better room for development here.

Fu Pingqiu sat down next to me, holding half a pot of steaming coffee in his hand, and said it very casually, as if it was just a casual suggestion.

I pulled the corner of my mouth to tease, you actually want me to stay by your side.

He paused without denying it, and gave me a deep look with his dark pupils under his brows.

If he strongly desires me to stay at this time, I hesitate, as long as he expresses this intention, I may agree-a smile flashes across his eyes.Putting down the coffee pot, he suddenly grabbed my hand tightly, and he said that I want you to stay, because I want to keep looking at you, want to be with you, want you to like me, I want you very much.If you insist on going, I will not stop, but if you stay, you will be 100 times happier.

He was very serious when he said these words, and his low voice scratched my heart like a tuft of feathers.I stared blankly at him, feeling like my head was frozen, because this is really...

This is really cool.

I heard myself say yes.Through his pupils I saw my bright eyes reflected in them.

It seems that the decision is not so stupid.

On the second day after I decided to stay, after I opened Xhu, the message bar was suddenly overwhelmed, and countless @我的问题 popped up overnight.

With doubts and a little nervousness, I opened the question-what are the experiences of almost being together through x?

The most popular answer under the question was "Pinghu Qiuyue", who wrote:

He's a big F-sized guy.

The first time I saw him, the way he was sitting helplessly on the ground, I had an urge to chase him.

But when I noticed the lipstick marks on his clothes, I was afraid I suppressed the thought because he was straight.I didn't ask for his mobile phone number, and I regretted it more than once later.Fortunately, when I used his mobile phone to call him a friend, I accidentally discovered that he was also using xhu. I remembered his ID: Beijing xxxxx.

At that moment, I was filled with joy, he was also from Beijing!

I got back to my hotel in Los Angeles that day, and after a night of insomnia, I made a decision.

I will wait for him for 5 years.

He'd be left alone in an exotic bar, most likely without a girlfriend yet.I give him 5 years, if he hasn't found a girlfriend after 5 years and I don't have a fixed partner, I will chase him.

Of course, the thought was only fleeting.At that time, I didn't deliberately do anything to chase him, it sucks, right?I also feel bad about myself.Because I wouldn't bet everything on one thing, and one thing that's unlikely.I don't know him well, and I can distinguish priorities.

All I did was pay attention to his personality, and occasionally wrote my own answers under the questions he wrote, as if I could experience a common "experience" with him.

Maybe one day, he gets bored and doesn't log in to Xhuo anymore, and I will completely cut off contact with him.This is a thread so fragile that it breaks at the touch of a finger.

I got my PhD shortly thereafter, and changed from an apprenticeship in the Forbidden City to working independently.During this period, I also made several boyfriends, but they all ended in failure and breakup.None of them were what I imagined... only that little drunk I met on the streets of Los Angeles, and only him.

How lucky he didn't leave Xhuhu.He hasn't for so long.

I have been following his account all the time, and found that his favorite song is "Have to Love", which is already an old song in this era.I have learned the piano, so I specially practiced the piano version of this piece.Every time I fall in love, or just feel lonely, I will play this song, I will read the funny x answers written by him, and I will think of him when I go to the bar alone at night.

Beijing is a big city, but also a small place. Thinking that he might be in a certain corner of the city, maybe on the third ring road, or maybe on the fifth ring road, maybe he is listening to the same piece of music with me, and he cares about writing The next "experience", find a new job, take the subway crowded into sardines, or read a book, eat... no matter what he does, I feel very happy.

I can't believe it, I actually believed that he is from Beijing for 5 years...

When I learned the truth, I felt so stupid that I would like a fantasy person for so long.

But this is only 1% sadness, followed by another 99% surprise - "Beijing xxxxx" said that he is coming to Beijing!He still didn't have a girlfriend, and he was coming to me... At that moment I felt my whole life turned into color.

I invited him to my house with ulterior motives, and tested his feelings about the same sex with ulterior motives...he didn't feel disgusted.I don't know if he is not disgusted with the same sex, or just for me, I prefer to believe it is the latter.

The moment I learned that he had a girlfriend, I almost thought he was going to stay away from me again.I guessed that God would not favor me in particular.During that month, I kept reminding myself to be calm, and one cannot live without another person.But I still can't help but feel sad, depressed, and hide away to smoke the cigarettes I have quit for a long time.

Like a dream, now he is back by my side.Today I finally asked him the question I've always wanted to ask, whether he would like to stay in Beijing.

He said yes. I haven't had so much fun in 5 years so couldn't resist posting to share.This time it's not the story of any of my friends, but my own, how lucky I am.

I know you will read this answer too, and I want to tell you that I love you.

After reading it, I felt a sore nose: You are cheating and pretending...

For a long time, Fu Pingqiu used calmness, profound knowledge, and gentleness to cover up that little thought, which was not worth mentioning.

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