Knight’s Love Letter

    Chapter 51

    Fang Shiqing dragged the head of the suitcase into the building without looking back, and after pressing the elevator, he slowly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

    From childhood to adulthood, he was very aware that his biggest advantage was good looks. When he was a child, his mother held him out to play, and even passers-by who did not know would stand up to tease him and grow up a bit When he went to school, every teacher liked him very much, because his face was much prettier than other classmates.

    He is very conceited about his appearance, but no matter how arrogant he is, he will never think that he is more handsome than the national male **** Bo Tu.

    Botu's facial features are three-dimensional, his eyes are deep and the bridge of the nose is high. people.

    In short, Fang Shiqing is completely different in appearance and temperament.

    Wang Qi almost never said who he liked in front of him, only once, that is, he liked Bo Tu.

    At that time, Bo Tu was still on the movie screen. Wang Qi said that he liked it, that is, he liked an actor. There is really nothing to blame.

    But now Bo Tu is sitting in Wang Qi's car, and Wang Qi specially came to pick him up to go out with him. What else can the two of you do this evening? have dinner together? Send him back after dinner? Or just take him home?

    Fang Shiqing couldn't control his imagination at all, all kinds of restricted-level pictures were buzzing in his mind like snowflakes, and he almost vomited.

    Yuan Rui dragged the other two boxes over, looked at his face carefully, and asked, "Are you all right?"

    Fang Shiqing stared blankly at the elevator door: "It's okay."

    Yuan Rui said worriedly: "But you don't seem to be okay..."

    The elevator arrived, Fang Shiqing dragged the box in first, Yuan Rui hurriedly followed and pressed "19".

    Fang Shiqing looked like he was wandering in the sky, he didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face.

    Yuan Rui did not dare to speak casually, feeling that the situation was really bad.

    The two entered Yuan Rui's new home, and the house was clean and tidy. As Yuan Rui said, the previous resident had good living habits.

    Yuan Rui piled the boxes directly in the living room, and didn't have time to clean them up, his eyes circled around the alchemist, he couldn't help saying: "Don't worry, maybe Wang Qi and Bo Tu are ordinary friends ."

    Fang Shiqing sat down on the sofa with his back straight, as if talking to himself, or telling Yuan Rui: "No wonder the day he left, he told me to find A companion, it turns out that he has already found it first."

    Yuan Rui thought for a while and then said, "Wang Qi's company also invests in movies or something. It may be a partnership with Botu."

    Fang Shiqing's voice became louder: "The partnership will come to pick people up at night?"

    Yuan Rui knew that he had gotten into the horns and couldn't come out, and he didn't know how to persuade him for a while, so he sat beside him and twisted his fingers uneasily.

    Fang Shiqing said: "Even if it is really a cooperative relationship, he has a way to become another relationship. If he likes someone, he will use any means, and he has already said that he likes people, now If there is a chance, how can you let it go.”

    Yuan Rui said speechlessly: "Don't make Wang Qi so bad."

    Fang Shiqing broke out: "He is not a good person! Old hooligan! Dead pervert! Porniac!"

    Yuan Rui: “…”

    Fang Shiqing's anger has fully come up, and the speed of speech is getting faster and louder: "Didn't you hear how he introduced me to others, saying that I am his ex-wife's brother? If he didn't have an affair with others, why didn't he tell the truth? Wouldn't he just say I was his ex? He hid it because he was afraid that Bo Tu would get angry when he heard it? Shameless!"

    Yuan Rui: “…”

    Fang Shiqing was angry, jealous and sad, he scolded Wang Qi for a long time, and the phone rang for half a minute, but he couldn't hear it at all, or Yuan Rui couldn't help reminding He, he just took out his phone from his pocket.

    Seeing that he took out the phone and didn't answer it but stared at the screen in a daze, Yuan Rui glanced curiously and blurted out: "Ah, it's him..."

    The call was from Gao Yang.

    Fang Shiqing answered: "Hello."

    Gao Yang smiled and said, "I thought you didn't intend to answer my call, and I was a little sad."

    Fang Shiqing maintained a basic polite tone and asked, "Is something wrong?"

     Gao Yang said: "I want to ask you, are you free tomorrow night?"

    Fang Shiqing raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Rui, Yuan Rui also looked at him eagerly.

     Gao Yang said, "Is it inconvenient to speak now?"

     Fang Shiqing said: "No, I'm not sure if I have time tomorrow night."

     Gao Yang laughed and said, "I know I asked a little early, but this way, I have a new reason to call you tomorrow."

    Fang Shiqing: “…”

     Gao Yang said: "Then I won't disturb you, I will call you tomorrow... I hope to see you tomorrow night."

    Fang Shiqing said: "...bye."

    The volume of his mobile phone is not low, the apartment is very quiet, and the voice in the receiver is clear.

    Yuan Rui saw that he hung up the phone, and said with envy: "I also really want someone to invite me to dinner, and still make a phone call on the schedule so ambiguous."

    Fang Shiqing lowered his head and did not speak, he was not Yuan Rui, he could see that Gao Yang was a middle-of-the-roader, he spoke in a moderate manner, and he was very careful, and he could please you, but not Appears glib.

    Yuan Rui asked him: "Then are you going to date him tomorrow night?"

    Fang Shiqing asked rhetorically, "Don't you like him? Shouldn't you be crying and making a fuss and stopping me from going?"

    Yuan Ruidao: "I think he is very good, but when he sees you, I know there is no drama. Anyone who can like you will definitely not like me. Look at Wang Qi and Zheng Qiuyang , and now I'll add another high."

    Fang Shiqing didn't want to talk about Wang Qi, and when he mentioned the name, his internal organs kept tumbling, he just said: "But I liked you from the beginning, besides, there is Zheng Qiuyang here. what's up?"

    Yuan Rui sighed: "You think I can't tell, he likes your appearance very much, staring at you with a look of intoxication, I guess he has been thinking that you have **** and no dick. look."

    Fang Shiqing: “…”

    Thanks to Yuan Rui's blessing, Fang Shiqing could no longer hook up with Zheng Qiuyang without obstacles.

    The next day Gao Yang really called him again to make an appointment, and he finally agreed to the appointment.

    He meant to be angry with Wang Qi, but not completely.

    Gao Yang is a very interesting person, eating and chatting with such a person will feel very comfortable, which is 10,000 times better than washing his face in tears by himself.

    But he didn't like Gao Yang above the average level, at best he had some goodwill, and a large part of this goodwill stemmed from the similarity between Gao Yang and someone in some places.

    It's a small year.

    In the afternoon, Fang Shiqing unexpectedly received a text message from Fang Mingyu, saying that if he had nothing to do at night, he would go over to make dumplings together, and prepared his favorite lotus root and egg stuffing. She didn't call but sent text messages, probably because she didn't want to have any more conflict in words. Fang Shiqing could leave room for each other whether he went or didn't go.

    Fang Shiqing thought about it and replied to her, saying that she had an appointment with a friend at night.

    Fang Mingyu said nothing.

    It was early in the spring this year, and there was not much snow, and there were thousands of lights on the New Year's Eve.

    Only Fang Shiqing is lonely, cooking frozen dumplings at home.

    The dumpling water boiled, he added the cold water too much, the hot water splashed out, just on the back of the left hand, luckily there was no blisters, but it was still hot and he bared his teeth grin.

    When he applied the ointment, the dumplings were also boiled, and a pot of dumpling skins and fillings were tumbling.

    There is nothing else to eat in the refrigerator, and he has no appetite, so he sits at the dining table and scans Weibo.

    He can't be cute these days, and he doesn't have a good mood to share. He doesn't want to talk about bad things. He hasn't posted a new Weibo. Fans are asking him in private messages. What's wrong, he didn't reply.

    Wang Qi followed him, but he still doesn't know which one of the fans is Wang Qi.

    Click on the hot topic list, the first topic is actually #白图opening Weibo#

    He suddenly felt that he was going to be blind, and he felt that life would be difficult for him, and there were hidden arrows everywhere that could not be prevented.

    But he couldn't help but go to Botu's Weibo to take a look. At six o'clock this afternoon, Botu posted the first Weibo: "Hello everyone."

    No expression, no unnecessary nonsense, completely in line with his position as a cold man, and in less than two hours, he has risen to more than two million fans. In normal times, Fang Shiqing must have paid attention to him directly, but now he only feels sour, and his body smells of old Shanxi vinegar from the inside out.

    He felt that he was inferior to Bo Tu. Since Wang Qi liked Bo Tu, he must have already disliked him to death. He was just a "little brother of his ex-wife".

    Wang Qi used his "ex-wife's younger brother" to practice various love skills under the bed and bed, and now he has won the male **** in one step.

    He was almost blown away by his conclusion.

    After eight o'clock, Fang's mother called: "What kind of stuffed dumplings do you eat at night?"

    He said with a hungry stomach: "Lotus root and egg stuffing."

    Fang Ma said: "Your sister said that the filling was specially prepared for you, and you said that she had a friend's appointment. She also prepared lotus root eggs for you. I know you like this."

     Fang Shiqing lowered his head and looked at the back of his red left hand.

    Mom said again: "Your sister said she would be back on New Year's Eve, how about you? Have you booked a ticket yet?"

    Fang Shiqing said: "I... I also booked a ticket for New Year's Eve, so I can be home in the afternoon."

    Fang Ma said angrily: "The two of you don't discuss, maybe you will take a flight back."

    Fang Shiqing was a little worried, he thought that he and Fang Mingyu could stagger the time to go home. According to the rules of their hometown, married daughters do not go to their parents' home on the first day of the new year, but only on the second day of the new year. Therefore, in previous years, Fang Mingyu and Wang Qi did not go back until the second day of the new year, but this year is different.

    Mother Fang asked with a smile, "Are you coming back by yourself? Or are you taking someone with you?"

    Fang Shiqing: "...myself."

    Mother Fang was a little disappointed: "She is also busy during the New Year? Or are you embarrassed to say it?"

    Fang Shiqing shook his left hand and said, "Mom, we broke up."

    Mother Fang said in amazement: "Aren't you all doing well? I've only been back for a few days now? Why did it split?"

    Fang Shiqing was silent and did not answer.

    Fang's mother asked him: "Did you make people angry? Didn't you remember what mother said? You can't talk to someone like that. Except for me and your dad, how could anyone let you? If you really like people, you have to coax them to some extent and follow their wishes, otherwise they will always let you, how can the two of you be? Can it last?"

     Fang Shiqing muttered: "I have never lost my temper with him, but he is too angry."

    Fang Ma paused for a while, then said: "Since you like people, don't dislike this, where is the perfect thing? Mom told you before she came back, no matter what you find Whatever it is, as long as it is sincere to you, both parents will support it."

    I don't know why, Fang Shiqing listened to his mother's words, and felt that every word poked into his heart, which made his heartache and headache.

    His brain was hot, and he suddenly said: "Mom, let me tell you something."

    Mother Fang: "What?"

     Fang Shiqing took a few deep breaths before saying, "I'm actually, actually..."

    Fang Ma said strangely: "What is it?"

    Fang Shiqing's lacrimal glands are naturally more developed than ordinary people, but his eyes turned red after speaking only halfway, and he said in a choked voice: "Mom, I actually like men."

    Why say it without warning? How will mom react?

    Think he's joking? Or just scold him and say he's a pervert?

    Mother Fang was silent.

    He waited for a while, then got a little scared and called out: "Mom..."

    The call was hung up.

    Not only was his stomach empty at the moment, but all his internal organs seemed to be emptied.