The bicycle rides through the alley with seven turns and eight bends, and stops in front of a noodle restaurant in the deep alley.
There are only a few households in the alley. The neighbor's uncle is lying on a rattan chair to enjoy the coolness, and two children are squatting on the ground and nibbling on watermelons. In the middle, there is a light on, which is a noodle shop that is open for business.
Said to be a noodle restaurant, in fact, a few tables and chairs are placed in a private house, a fluorescent lamp is turned on, a large electric fan is standing at the door humming, and a big yellow dog is tied to the door. Mosquito-repellent incense was burning in the house, a few shirtless guests ate their noodles, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat.
If it hadn't been investigated that this noodle restaurant is delicious in public comments, Fu Mingye probably would never have stepped into such a place in his life.
The places where Mr. Fu usually eats are naturally high-end niches.
This store is run by a husband and wife, and the family of three is warm and lively. The child is lying on a table doing homework, and the boss is standing in front of a big pot pulling noodles. The proprietress was clearing the table, and caught a glimpse of the guests outside the door, and greeted warmly while wiping the table: "Welcome, sit here, the table will be cleared soon. What do you two want to eat—"
She straightened up, saw the faces of the two guests clearly under the light, and stayed for a moment, thinking, oh, two handsome young men.
Fu Mingye asked Qi Baicha, "Are there any taboos?"
Qi Baicha shook his head: "You decide."
Fu Mingye said to the proprietress, "Two bowls of beef noodles."
"Okay, come right away."
The two sat down on the empty table that had just been cleaned up, one side of the other, just opposite.
Qi Baicha looked at the surrounding environment and was a little surprised: "You brought me here?"
Fu Mingye was a little uneasy: "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, we can change it..."
"No." Qi Baicha said, "I like it very much."
He likes the smell of fireworks.
"I just didn't expect you to choose to come here." Qi Baicha paused and said euphemistically, "You don't look like someone who would come here."
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Qi Baicha is not really a child, so he won't be fascinated by playing all afternoon.
Fu Mingye's heart, he can't see the color.
"It's all places to eat, what's the difference." There is no difference between a Michelin-starred meal and a roadside stall, he said, "The point is not where to eat and what to eat, but with me Who is eating. There are so many nasty people out there, I'm happy to be with you."
Qi Baicha is noncommittal.
He thought, this person's rank is quite high, and love words can come easily.
Who knows that Lord Heretic God can't speak sweet words at all, Baidu has searched countless love stories, but this sentence comes from the heart.
Two bowls of steaming beef noodles were served quickly. Fu Mingye picked up the chopsticks and put the beef in his bowl into the Qibai tea bowl without saying a word.
Qi Baicha raised his eyes: "What are you doing?"
Fu Mingye said as a matter of course: "I'll give you the meat." Give the best to the young people he likes. This is the rule set by the Heretic God for him.
Qi Baicha put the beef back: "I can't eat that much."
Fu Mingye clipped it back again: "No, since you are thin, you should eat more."
"..." Qi Baicha didn't want to play this kind of push-and-pull again, and silently started dinner with chopsticks.
The young man's eating appearance is always elegant and gentle. Put a chopstick noodles on his mouth and blow a few sips, and then eat small bites into his mouth, as if using a high-end meal. In this small noodle shop in the deep alley, it seems quite alternative.
Fu Mingye fits perfectly into the environment here. Halfway through Qi Baicha's meal, he heard the sound of noodle sucking coming from the opposite side. When he looked up, he saw Fu Mingye rolled up a large chopsticks of noodles, sucked all of them into his mouth, and ate it deliciously.
Qi Baicha: "… "
Fu Mingye swallowed the face in his mouth, raised his head and found the young man staring at him unblinkingly. He couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
Qi Baicha: "...Mr. Fu, what about your table manners?"
He is not particularly particular about these rules. It's just that Fu Mingye acted like a polite gentleman in the past month, and his every move was full of aristocratic atmosphere. Why did he suddenly... let himself go
Fu Mingye was serious in an instant, and took a sip of his face reservedly: "Is that so?"
The Heretic God is free to do whatever he wants, so of course he can eat as he pleases. Although the etiquette of human beings can be perfectly replicated, isn't the word "return to nature" a return to the essence
Don't Mr. Qi like it
"No." Qi Baicha said, "Just be happy."
No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere became silent.
You can't be cold, you have to say something to create a topic. Fu Mingye began to search his stomach and think about the love words he found on Baidu.
Got it!
He suddenly said, "Is this side delicious?"
Qi Baicha bowed his head: "It's good."
Fu Mingye: "But I know that there is another kind of noodles that tastes better."
Qi Baicha raised his eyes: "Huh?"
Fu Mingye said solemnly, "You are in my heart."
Qi Baicha: "Pfft—"
Sorry, I couldn't hold back this time.
It's too earthy, it's too earthy.
How could he think that the king level would use such kindergarten methods.
If there was a face in his mouth, Qi Baicha would have sprayed it out by now, but now he is also choking on his own saliva, so he quickly wiped his lips with a tissue.
Fu Mingye seemed to have discovered a new continent: "You laughed!"
Qi Baicha wiped the action for a while, and put away the tissue: "Is this very strange? I often laugh."
He is indeed always smiling, gentle, and indifferent, which is the usual attitude of the Snow God.
"It's different, your previous smiles were not real." Fu Mingye said.
Qi Baicha's tone was slightly raised: "Is Mr. Fu saying that I am hypocritical?"
"No!" Fu Mingye hurriedly explained, "Mr. Qi's previous smile was very gentle, making people happy to see it, but gentleness and happiness are for others, you are not happy yourself."
"But you are very happy today."
Qi Baicha was startled.
… yes
The longer he has lived, the harder it will be for him to encounter truly happy things. He has been trained to be calm and not turbulent.
I didn't expect this Mr. Fu to be able to hit the nail on the head.
He chuckled lightly: "We're full, we should go back."
Fu Mingye settled the bill, the two went out, and Qi Baicha sat in the back seat of Fu Mingye's car again.
"Hold on to me." Fu Mingye reminded.
Qi Baicha didn't touch him. When the bicycle left the alley, he finally glanced deep into the alley.
The lights are still on in the store, the big yellow dog is sleeping on the ground, and the children are dancing the grid in front of the house after eating the watermelon.
Those scenes gradually fade away, like every memory of the old days.
He suddenly remembered a passage from the literati Lin Yutang.
If you look at the word loneliness apart, there are children, melons and fruits, puppies, and mosquitoes, which are enough to hold up an alley in a midsummer evening, full of humanity.
But it has nothing to do with you, this is called loneliness.
Qi Baicha turned around and looked at Fu Mingye in front of him.
The man who is said to be the richest man in China is wearing a white shirt and is riding his bicycle hard to drive him to the corner of the city.
A youthful feeling, full of frivolity.
For a long time, Qi Baicha gently and gently wrapped around his waist.
At least at this moment, there is such a person related to him.
On the branches of the moon, the evening wind is rising.
Fu Mingye looked down at the pair of slender and beautiful hands on his waist. He didn't look back, just a smile on the corner of his lips, two stars lit up in his eyes, enough to fill the moon and stars that night.
Once born and twice cooked. Having had a good start for the first time, Lord Cthulhu completely abandoned the character of the boss and developed feelings in a way unique to Cthulhu.
He took Qibaicha to eat in every restaurant in the city, visited every corner of the city, and experienced the simplest and purest happiness in the world.
Qi Baicha found that when he was with Mr. Fu, it was the happiest time for him in the past hundred years.
He has never been so happy since his last friend, Rain God, fell asleep.
Of course, it would be nice if Mr. Fu wasn't so keen on telling earthy words. The other party doesn't know where the obsession comes from, and he must tell him sweet words every day, saying that sweet words cannot be lacking between lovers.
Mr. Fu really has faithfully fulfilled every rule in the love book in his own way.
After three months, Qi Baicha did not mention breaking up.
Three months is too short, just wait. he said to himself.
He knew very well that he was reluctant. Reluctance to give up is really a dangerous signal for God, which means that when the other person dies, he will definitely be sad. God’s life is long, and it is even more difficult to let go. This is asking for trouble.
He really has always been controlling not to get too emotionally invested in someone.
He is indeed on the verge of losing control.
Qi Baicha chooses to live in the moment.
They gradually become real boyfriends. The names for each other are still Mr. Qi and Mr. Fu, but they are no longer unfamiliar at the beginning, but also a kind of intimacy that belongs only to lovers.
After playing all over the city, Fu Mingye handed over the company to a special person to take care of it and traveled the world with Qi Baicha. See rivers, lakes and seas, visit famous mountains and rivers, and look for cultural relics.
Most of these scenery Qibaicha have been seen, but it is a different taste to share with another person.
They have been to the grasslands, climbed Mount Everest, watched the sunrise in Egypt, and watched the aurora in Norway. Tried skiing, skydiving, diving, surfing... Explore the possibilities of all life.
Only then did Qi Baicha know that there are so many kinds of life in the world that he has never experienced before.
This is all after meeting Mr. Fu.
The Heretic God had never set foot in the human world before, but with his reckless temperament, he must discover all the exciting and exciting things when he came to this world. He has always been running around for the world in his life, but seldom lived for himself.
Qi Baicha painted the ground to frame himself, and Fu Mingye acted as the key to show him a wider world.
The first kiss was on top of Kilimanjaro. Fu Mingye acted boldly, but faced with the cowardly group of Qi Baicha, he was shy and shy every time and did not dare to cross the line. Qi Baicha has always been reserved and dignified, and it is more difficult to take the initiative to attack.
When he climbed the snow-capped mountain, Xu returned to his home ground, and the heavy snow gave Qi Baicha courage and strength.
He embraced Fu Mingye and gave Snow God his first kiss.
God has fallen.
Mr. Fu, I am willing to trade the sadness of the rest of my life for a moment of greed with you.
After the trip, they returned to the original city, already looking like a couple in love.
Because Fu Mingye went astray, his love words became more and more dirty day by day, and even because of reciting madness, his normal life was seriously affected.
E.g-
Qi Baicha: "Where are you going?"
Fu Mingye: "I'll go to your heart."
Qi Baicha: "What time is it now?"
Fu Mingye: "The starting point of our love."
Qi Baicha: "I want to drink black tea."
Fu Mingye: "I want to take care of you."
"..." How to communicate with a different boyfriend's brain circuit.
In the end, Qi Baicha couldn't bear it any longer, and warned Fu Mingye to break up after saying one more earthy love story copied on the Internet.
Fu Mingye was shocked at the time: "How do you know this was copied online???"
Qi Baicha looked at him and said, "Everyone in the entire network has one share. If the soil is slag, it will be there as soon as it is checked."
Fu Mingye felt deceived: "But the Internet clearly stated that it was a unique secret..."
The full name of "The Encyclopedia of Love Words of the Unique Secret Book of Love" is like this.
Qi Baicha: "Only you believe."
Fu Mingye: "..."
Qi Baicha: "Also, can I ask Mr. Fu to leave my kitchen? I don't want the neighbors to call the police again that there is an explosion here."
Fu Mingye: "..."
He was actually a little happy, and Mr. Qi who would hate him was so cute.
Gentleness is not Qi Baicha's mask, it is his nature, but gentleness should never be the whole label of a creature. No matter people or gods, living in the world, there is always a temper.
People who are gentle to the core will also be lonely to the core.
Fu Mingye wanted to be the one who could make Mr. Qi lose his temper at him.
The first time was on the wedding night.
Fu Mingye was really nervous.
Qi Baicha looked much calmer than him, with lowered eyes and a calm expression.
Fu Mingye was about to kiss him, when Qi Baicha suddenly whispered, "...Mr. Fu."
"Um?"
"I never asked about your past, and I don't plan to care about it. From now on, you can only like me one, can you do it?"
Fu Mingye was at a loss: "How can I have a past? I only liked you from the beginning to the end. Before you, I didn't even look at anyone else."
Qi Baicha raised his eyes suddenly: "Really?"
"How can it be fake!" Fu Mingye poked Qi Baicha's forehead, "What are you thinking about in your head?"
"Of course I like you. When I came to the world, the first person I saw was you, and the first person I liked was you."
Qi Baicha listened quietly, her snow-white face turning crimson little by little.
He said softly: "This time, the love words don't sound so earthy."
"Then," Qi Baicha smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, I'll leave myself to you."
…
At the moment of being possessed, Qi Baicha cried, it was really painful.
Fu Mingye's work is really fucking rotten.
Fu Mingye panicked and comforted him: "Chacha, is it too late for me to go out now..."
It was also the first time that Fu Mingye's name for Qi Baicha evolved from Mr. Qi to Chacha.
Qi Baicha's eyelashes were dripping with tears, and her eyes were red: "No—"
"You go out now, isn't my pain in vain?"
"… "
Things still went on. After the end, Qi Baicha huddled on the bed with a pale face, smashed him a pillow and ordered him to practice his skills again.
After Fu Mingye thought about it, he screwed up, and Cha Cha would probably ignore him for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Chacha hugged him the next day without any hesitation, as if nothing had happened.
"Mr. Fu, I want to eat chicken porridge at noon today." Qi Baicha sat on his lap and hooked the back of his neck, "You buy it for me."
Fu Mingye pinched his earlobe: "Is it too unfamiliar to be called Mr. Fu now?"
Qi Baicha lowered her head and kissed him, and said in his ear, "It's different."
"It used to be Mr. Fu, just like Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li."
"From now on, you are my husband."