If Fang Yu had to describe this room, he had only seen it in movies and TV shows.
A suite with over 100 square meters, the bedroom is connected to the study, and there is a large bathroom with a pure Western-style round bathtub. Outside is a wide and long balcony with beautifully carved columns, showing its value as a key cultural relic. In the bedroom, there are square floor-to-ceiling windows and doors, semi-circular openings with fans, hanging curtains, vines, carved beds, wisteria wood furniture, antique paintings and calligraphy... The window is full of greenery, the shadows of trees are swaying, and they are cast on the wooden floor through the window. , the light and shadow are on and off, swaying.
If a young literary man came here, he must have more words to marvel at the elegance and beauty of this room, but Fang Yu is not a young literary man.
Fang Yu looked around the room, standing at the door without moving, silent.
"Come in." Yang Lei threw his things on the bed and went over to help him.
Fang Yu took a few steps in the room and stopped. He felt himself out of place here.
"Go back to my place."
Fang Yu said.
"What's wrong?" In fact, Yang Lei knew what Fang Yu would think.
Fang Yu hesitated.
"It's great here, I'm… not used to it."
Fang Yu is telling the truth.
"Why don't you get used to it? You'll get used to it after staying for a few days." Yang Lei tried to eliminate Fang Yu's discomfort.
"It's too troublesome," Fang Yu said.
"It's okay, Aunt Zhang and the others are all their own people, all my relatives, no trouble, really." Yang Lei explained. "Besides, I haven't come back for a long time. They are also happy, and we are not in vain. I will pay her for the food, hard work, etc., so you can stay here for a while."
If Yang Lei really gave Aunt Zhang money, he could be beaten out by Aunt Zhang with a broom. Yang Lei can fight all over the world when he goes out, but he will definitely not be able to beat Aunt Zhang here.
"I'll pay for the money, I can't live in vain." Fang Yu looked at Yang Lei.
Yang Lei was uncomfortable, he looked at Fang Yu.
"You have to figure it out so clearly with me?"
He knew that if he brought Fang Yu to this place suddenly, Fang Yu would definitely be shocked, surprised and uncomfortable. But Yang Lei doesn't care about this, he is now just thinking of Fang Yu to take care of his body quickly and make up for it.
"If you have to be so clear with me, you will treat me as an outsider. Do you treat me as an outsider?" Yang Lei asked, staring at Fang Yu.
"Is this the same thing?" Fang Yu was afraid that Yang Lei would come to this trick.
"Then I've been to your house so many times, do I have to count with you?"
"..." Fang Yu was helpless.
Yang Lei smiled. He knew it would work. Who made Fang Yu pet him
After eating, Yang Lei went to Fang Yu's house and brought all the daily things he needed.
During that dinner, Aunt Zhang tried her best to bring out all the delicious food. Fang Yu had not eaten such delicious home-cooked food for many years. Even though he opened a restaurant, he really felt that The taste in the restaurant can't compare to Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship.
When Fang Yu praised her like this, Aunt Zhang couldn't close her mouth with laughter.
"Look at this child, how much he can talk!" Aunt Zhang was very happy.
Yang Lei found that Fang Yu's mouth became sweeter, as if he had been smeared with honey, and he matched what he had. Especially when it comes to pleasing the elderly, they both have a hand.
The restaurant downstairs is very large. It used to have a long rosewood dining table, but now it has a large round table. Aunt Zhang, the original gardener Master Liu's family and granddaughter, as well as the original chef Wei Shu and his wife, plus Fang Yu and Yang Lei, sat a large table. These people have been together for decades, and they are really like a family. The table is full of fun. Several elders are scrambling to tell Fang Yu about the "deeds" of Yang Lei when he was a child and climbed the wall. Fang Yu listened with relish and heard it. Yang Lei's embarrassing incident couldn't help laughing, Yang Lei couldn't hold his face, he just wanted to bring Fang Yu back to recover, but he didn't expect these "by-products", his face turned green: "Uncle Wei, Uncle Liu, leave it for me. Is it okay to have some face?"
"You know how to save face? You've lost face since you wore open-crotch pants!" These elders watched Yang Lei grow up, and he was their son and grandson.
"Don't listen to them, there's no such thing! Especially about writing love letters, you haven't been there yet at the age of 5! Can you write?" Yang Lei died unjustly.
"If you can't write, you can draw! You even took a picture and stuffed it into a little girl's skirt..." Aunt Zhang's husband Wang Bo was happy when he thought of it.
"Hahaha!" Fang Yu smiled with no image, Yang Lei regretted it to death...
After eating and returning to the bedroom, Fang Yu was in a very good mood, and Yang Lei could also see it.
"What are you happy about?" Yang Lei asked Fang Yu.
"I haven't eaten such a meal for many years." Fang Yu was still immersed in an atmosphere.
"I'm quite envious, the whole family eats together..." Fang Yu said this, but didn't say anything.
Yang Lei looked at him, Fang Yu said nothing.
Before going to bed at night, Yang Lei took Fang Yu to the bathroom. This building is very old, there is no shower equipment, it is still a bathtub, but this large round bathtub is a high-end product. It was imported from the West in the Republic of China a few decades ago. In that old era, it was equipped with automatic thermostat Settings, there are small holes at the bottom of the bathtub to spray water for massage, which is quite advanced.
"Can you do it?" Yang Lei was worried about Fang Yu's inconvenience.
"How about... let me help you?" When Yang Lei said this, his heart was hot and he swallowed.
This bathtub is more than twice the size of an ordinary square bathtub, and it is more than enough for two people to soak together.
"No, it can be done." Fang Yu took off his shirt, and with Yang Lei's help, he wrapped several major wounds with gauze and plastic bags to prevent them from getting wet. He was used to doing these things, he was familiar with it, and effortlessly, Yang Lei was a little annoyed that Fang Yu was too capable.
"Well then, be careful, don't soak for too long."
Yang Lei was not good at sticking in the bathroom all the time. He put the water in the bathtub for Fang Yu and closed the door reluctantly.
Yang Lei lay down on the large carved bed, and when he heard the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, he felt like a cat scratching in his heart.
He thought about it for a while, and then thought of Fang Yu's body.
When helping Fang Yu undress, he clearly saw the bruises and bloodstains all over his body again. Yang Lei thought of Tuesday and Sun Ke.
Fang Yu didn't take a bath all day and night, and with the difficulty of moving, he took a long time to wash in the bathroom before he came out. He barely wiped the water off his body, and carefully treated the wound before putting on his clothes and opening the door.
Yang Lei seemed to have fallen asleep, lying motionless on the bed.
Fang Yu was afraid of waking him up, so he carefully found the light switch and turned it off. Touching the wall, he returned to the bed and lay down.
This bed is very wide, and there is still room for three people lying side by side, and the mattress is very thick and soft, which is very different from the small steel wire bed in Fangyu.
Fang Yu got on the bed, grabbed the quilt, and covered Yang Lei before lying down. Just as he was about to close his quilt, Yang Lei suddenly turned over and hugged him by the waist.
"… "
Fang Yu did not speak.
Yang Lei's hand reached into Fang Yu's clothes and caressed his skin carefully. Avoiding those treated wounds, but there are not many good skins that Yang Lei can touch.
"...Don't move." Fang Yu grabbed his hand.
"... A bunch of fucking grandchildren!" Yang Lei finally scolded.
In front of Sun Ke, he did not scold, nor did he scold in front of Lao Liang and Hua Mao.
"It's over, forget it." Fang Yu said.
"never mind?"
Yang Lei sneered.
"Is there such a thing as cheap?"
Fang Yu is not a good stubborn, and he will never suffer this crime in vain and swallow this breath in vain. Can't afford to offend the police, at least, he will never let Tuesday.
But Fang Yu is much more mature now. Since the establishment of Century Restaurant, Fang Yu has cherished it very much. He really threw himself into this restaurant with all his heart, and wanted to run it well, taking it as a reward for Luo Jiu's trust, and doing it as his own business. When people have concerns, they will have concerns. The Century Restaurant has already hurt its vitality after this incident. Fang Yu does not want to cause any more troubles, which will affect the Century Restaurant. The business is finally on the right track. To the point where the store cannot be opened, it is too late to restore it.
Yang Lei didn't talk about this topic again. He propped up his body and looked at the house carefully by the dim street lamps in the courtyard downstairs.
Not allowing Fang Yu to refuse, Yang Lei gently rolled up Fang Yu's vest and carefully looked at his injuries under the light.
The more he looked, the more he gritted his teeth. He wants to tear up that Sun Ke now. He hates himself even more for not being in Jianghai last night. If he was in Jianghai, it is impossible not to know about it. Tired!
"Don't look at it, what's so beautiful."
Fang Yu was uncomfortable with him and pulled his clothes off. He didn't want Yang Lei to feel uncomfortable.
"...I only knew you were in this morning...I'm so worried about you...!"
Yang Lei held back the emotions he had not released for a whole day. In this dark and quiet small building, on the bed where only he and Fang Yu were together, he finally released all of them.
"...Aren't you going to be so stupid in the future? If something happens to you... I can really go crazy, don't you know?"
Yang Lei's words were shouted in his throat. He felt extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable for a moment. The first time he saw Fang Yu lying there silently in the public security bureau lounge, did Fang Yu know how he was feeling?
Fang-woo stared at him. Fang Yu's heart was also stirring.
"It's all right. I'm all right."
Fang Yu stretched out his still flexible left hand, hooked Yang Lei's neck, and pulled him down with force. Yang Lei lay on Fang Yu's chest and hugged him.
Yang Lei hugged Fang Yu tightly, even if the force would hurt Fang Yu. He was really afraid, afraid that one day, this embrace would be empty, afraid that he would never be able to hold this warm body again.
Yang Lei has never been afraid of anything. Even if he himself was at the gate of hell, he was not afraid.
But now, he really feels what it is to be afraid of.
Fang Yu hugged him and looked at the ceiling.
After a while of silence, Fang Yu spoke.
"Tell me honestly, how did I come out?"