"Then what should we do?" Wu Wei looked at Fang Jiayao, waiting for him to answer.

When Fang Jiayao saw Wu Wei making a joke, his previous worries were relieved a lot. He actually didn't care what others thought of him, but only for Wu Wei, Fang Jiayao took care of him.

Being liked by him, Fang Jiayao felt pressured.

I am afraid that the closer we are, the more shortcomings will be exposed, and we will not be perfect.

Talk about liking, extravagance.

"You make a lot of money, dancing this is not shameful." Wu Wei clinked his glass, "Let's be honest, you danced a lot, brother Xing's business is good, and you will get more dividends in the future. You have to feel that you are here more than me. Feel free here, you can dance here, I won't stop you."

After Wu Wei finished speaking, he stood up, quite helpless, "It's me who suffers down here, and I get angry after watching too much, I'll solve it, and wait for me here." After speaking, he lit a cigarette and walked inside.

Fang Jiayao just looked at his back, and when he reached the corner of the bar, he opened his mouth, but finally he didn't make a sound.

Xing Jinbei came in exaggeratedly with a long leg from behind the sofa, "What, do you know Wu Wei? It's really rare for you to have such a relationship with him. I knew that kid was peeing from the moment he wore open/crotch pants , If you don’t heat it up, you won’t be familiar with it.”

"You know him very well?" Fang Jiayao changed the wine into a drink and asked while biting his straw.

"It's very familiar. When I was a child, whenever I hugged him, he had to urinate all over me. We played together." Xing Jinbei took a look, and seeing that Wu Wei hadn't come back, he leaned closer to Fang Jiayao and forced him, "I'm just wondering. , Why are you so worried about him, I haven’t seen him care so much about anyone except when he was in high school.”

"High school?" Fang Jiayao imagined Wu Wei wearing a school uniform, with a hat in his pocket, sleeping on his desk, with a big golden sun on his head, breathing gently.

Wu Wei himself had a sunny vibe to begin with.

"He in high school..."

When Fang Jiayao heard the excitement, he saw Xing Jinbei taking a sip of wine in a fool, and fell silent. Turning around, Wu Wei leaned on the nearby bar and looked here.

Xing Jin Beichao made a zipper on his mouth to signal him to shut up, waved at Fang Jiayao, and left.

"It's a lot of work to vent the fire," Wu Wei came over and sat next to Fang Gayao, with his chin propped on his arm, staring at Fang Gayao.

Wu Wei had a lot of silent stares like this, just staring at him without saying a word. Fang Gayao felt uncomfortable at first, and wanted to hide when he met his gaze, but after seeing him more times, he didn't hide. The thing is to look back.

Afterwards, Fang Gayao found out that Wu Weihui took the lead in withdrawing his eyes and started smoking.

Now Wu Wei has just lighted one, and looks unnaturally at the stage.

Fang Gayao continued his words, "It's fine for you to come here less often."

Wu Wei shook his head, "That won't work, I want to see it."

Fang Gayao followed him and shook his head, "Isn't it a lot of effort?"

"I'm willing to work hard for you, as many times as you want."

The smoke spread between the two of them.

Fang Gayao couldn't see Wu Wei's face clearly, he could only vaguely see the scar behind Wu Wei's ear at the edge of the smoke blur.

Wu Wei stretched out his hand to collect the cigarette, "Try with me?" After he stuck the last sparks on the foam at the bottom of the cup, he raised his eyelids, "If you don't want to, then you can do whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want. Don't hide from me, just be friends with me, be natural."

"I owe you too much." Fang Jiayao couldn't accept Wu Wei's favor with peace of mind, all his evasions were just to have as little substantive relationship with Wu Wei as possible.

Knowing Wu Weidu before, he wanted to be his brother, but the further relationship put him under pressure, and now he can't accept too warm feelings.

There is always a certain degree of possessive aggression involved in a passionate relationship.

"You owe me?" Wu Wei smiled.

It was the first time Fang Gayao saw Wu Wei smile like this, there was emotion inside, but he couldn't explain it.

"Then I'll give you a chance to make up for me, and then we'll be friends again." Wu Wei took off his hat, hooked his neckline with his fingers, "Is that okay?"

"How to make it up?" Fang Gayao's heart opened up, "You tell me, I will try my best."

"Bring me some candy." Wu Wei made a condition, stood up and was about to leave.

Fang Gayao followed from behind, "Is it that simple?"

"It's as simple as that." Wu Wei stretched out his arms and greeted Xing Jinbei, "I'll take it away first and return it to you tomorrow."

Xing Jinbei smiled and said nothing.

Fang Gayao followed behind Wu Wei, staring at the bright yellow letters on his back, "What do you want to eat?"

Wu Wei opened the car door and asked Fang Gayao to get in, "Eat what you want most."

Coming out of Nanxiang is a food street, and there are restaurants of various grades along the street for ten miles. When Fang Jiayao came out of the bar, he obviously felt that it was cold. He took out his phone and turned on the screen in a daze, only to find the icon of "Liqiu" hanging on the calendar .

The night is not as cold as before, and it can cool people's hearts.

The two wandered along the street lights to a convenience store closest to the school. It was quite old, and there was a little old man sitting in it.

Wu Wei is tall, and reached out to grab a handful of hard fruit candies wrapped in transparent sugar paper from the highest shelf. "I like blueberry flavored ones."

Fang Gayao turned to ask him while paying the bill, "Do you know what blueberries taste like?"

"I know, I still have a sense of taste when I was a child. At that time, the most I ate was blueberries, and I remembered it for most of my life." Wu Wei can only imagine the taste when eating blueberries, as if he was really tasting it.

The sense of reality is overwhelming.

Fang Gayao removed one and handed it to him, but Wu Wei didn't want it.

Wu Wei found a long chair under a nearby street lamp and sat down, nodded to the side, motioned for Fang Jiayao to come over, then lit a cigarette for himself, "You eat."

Fang Gayao thought that he was returning favors, so naturally Wu Wei did as he said.

Wu Wei squeezed the body of the cigarette to see Fang Gayao puffing up one cheek, and asked him with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Fang Gayao nodded honestly, "Yes, the smell is strong."

Wu Wei pointed to the half of the cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Want to smoke?"

Fang Gayao also nodded.

Fang Gayao couldn't help it in the bar, now eating candy barely suppressed his craving for cigarettes.

"Come here, I'll lend you this one." Wu Wei took the cigarette out of his mouth and signaled Fang Gayao to open his mouth.

Fang Gayao moved his mouth half-opened.

Suddenly, Wu Wei filled his mouth with smoke.

The other party said vaguely with his tongue in his mouth, "Before that, let me eat candy first."

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