The place Jiang Hengshu agreed to eat was in Huaiping District of Pinghai City. This is the central area of Pinghai City. Compared with Xiling District, it is much more prosperous. Fu Zhen has not been here for a long time.
After getting out of the car, Fu Zhen raised his head and looked around. It seems that the place has not changed much compared to two years ago, but there are more billboards on the side of the road and in the shopping mall where Tang Wanwan endorses. When he looked up, it was her With that smiling face, Fu Zhen felt that for the sake of his mental state, it was better to keep his head down.
Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen's hand and walked into the restaurant across the road.
Fu Zhen looked up at the huge signboard hanging above the restaurant, and then looked at Jiang Hengshu next to him, so what exactly did Jiang Hengshu do, he rang the gunshot he heard in the bar the last night, Jiang Hengshu Hengshu's work is not in any danger.
In the restaurant, Jiang Hengshu's two friends were already waiting in the private room. When Jiang Hengshu opened the door of the private room, he saw them sitting at the table chatting.
The private room is not very big. The rectangular table for eating is placed by the window, and you can overlook the city when you turn your head. There is a leather sofa against the north wall, and there is a projector next to it. You can watch movies, sing and so on.
Jiang Hengshu walked over with Fu Zhen, raised his hand and pulled the chair inside, allowing Fu Zhen to sit in. Wang Tong stared, as if seeing something unbelievable, opened his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff an egg.
"This is Wang Tong, this is Song Yize, you've seen them all before." After Jiang Hengshu sat down beside Fu Zhen, he introduced, "This is Fu Zhen, my boyfriend."
Jiang Hengshu's tone was very flat, but Fu Zhen could hear a hint of sweetness in it, and he stretched out his hand: "Hello."
Wang Tong quickly shook her hand: "Sister-in-law is good, sister-in-law is good."
And Song Yize was Dr. Song who gave Fu Zhen an IV that day. He was a little more reserved than Wang Tong. He briefly shook hands with Fu Zhen and said hello.
As soon as the four of them sat down, Wang Tong made a fuss. Before he came over for dinner, he thought about what the person Jiang Hengshu would bring, but he didn't expect that Jiang Hengshu would really have sex with this lame man. Just say that the boss behaved very wrong when they first met on the bus.
He said to Jiang Hengshu: "No wonder you wanted to put away that little bear that day, boss. It was love at first sight!"
Fu Zhen was a little baffled, and turned to Jiang Hengshu who was sitting beside him and asked, "What bear?"
Jiang Hengshu ignored Wang Tong, and whispered to Fu Zhen, "Go back to you."
Wang Tong stuck out his tongue, he didn't want to be fed dog food at all, and Song Yize's smile deepened, "Let's order first."
"Boss, can I order anything?" Wang Tong was drooling while holding the menu.
Jiang Hengshu nodded, and whispered to Fu Zhen who was sitting beside him, "Order whatever you want."
"Yeah." Fu Zhen nodded, the tips of his ears were a little red.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tong clicked his tongue: "I said boss, you have nothing to do and went to the construction site to move some bricks. It turns out that you have ulterior motives."
Regarding this matter, Jiang Hengshu did not explain anything to Wang Tong.
Wang Tong giggled, and summed up Jiang Hengshu's behavior in two words: "Men Sao."
Fu Zhen knew that Jiang Hengshu didn't go to the construction site for himself. Under the dining table, Jiang Hengshu held Fu Zhen's hand. Fu Zhen ticked his palm with his fingers, and Jiang Hengshu held it Tighter.
Not long after, the waiters in red cheongsams served the dishes together. Song Yize frowned, looked at a case of beer on the ground, and asked Wang Tong, "Have you ordered any more wine?"
Wang Tong's physique can be poured down in a glass, so Jiang Hengshu forbids him to drink when he is on a mission, and people like Jiang Hengshu usually don't like to drink with Wang Tong. But Wang Tong is also an alcoholic, now that he has finally found an opportunity to let go of drinking, he will naturally not let it go.
Wang Tong was holding the wine bottle, fearing that Song Yize who was sitting on the side would snatch it away. He said to Jiang Hengshu, "Today is the boss's day, I can't stop drinking. Come on boss, let's go!"
Jiang Hengshu gave him a sideways look. This man doesn't need to drink to get drunk.
During the meal, everyone hardly talked. Jiang Hengshu occasionally took a piece or two of vegetables and sent them to Fu Zhen's bowl, and then peeled the shrimp and poured water for him.
Wang Tong put down his chopsticks, rubbed his belly and said, "I feel full."
"You've only eaten a few bites," Song Yize said.
"Eat dog food and eat enough."
Jiang Hengshu's hand that was peeling the shrimp paused for a moment, and then he sent the peeled shrimp to Fu Zhen's bowl as if nothing had happened, and looked up at Wang Tong.
Wang Tong chuckled, and immediately picked up the chopsticks again.
After the meal, Wang Tong was probably drunk, holding the wine bottle in one hand, and holding Fu Zhen's hand with the other. Fu Zhen didn't know what to do. He turned his eyes to the other side for help on Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu and Song Yize sat on the sofa without moving, smiling at the corners of their mouths, and looked at him tenderly.
Wang Tong vomited, probably about to vomit, but Fu Zhen was afraid that he would vomit, so he quickly took him to the bathroom.
Taking advantage of Fu Zhen's going out, Song Yize approached Jiang Hengshu and asked him, "Do you really want to be with him?"
Jiang Hengshu glanced at him, but said nothing.
"Will your parents agree?" Song Yize paused, pursed his lips, and continued to say to Jiang Hengshu, "I guess they never thought that you would bring a man home."
"So what?"
Male or female, what difference does it make? As long as you love each other and can support each other for a lifetime, you are the best partner.
Do parents give birth to children just so that their children can continue to reproduce? Is their love for their children only based on their ability to carry on their genes
"I've never been able to convince you, forget it," Song Yize sighed lightly, "Have you investigated his background clearly?"
Jiang Hengshu didn't respond. He did have someone check Fu Zhen's background. He knew that he was Fu Jianchen's youngest son, but he never mentioned it to anyone. He was waiting for the day when Fu Zhen was willing to tell it himself.
Song Yize misunderstood what Jiang Hengshu meant. He said, "You don't even know what his family does, so you just want to spend your whole life with him?"
Jiang Hengshu didn't explain either, and only gave Song Yize four words: "I like him."
I like him, and that's enough.
Song Yize was still nagging endlessly, analyzing with him all kinds of incompatibility between him and Fu Zhen, but Jiang Hengshu's thoughts had already gone to other places. After a while, Fu Zhen limped out of the bathroom. When he came out, Jiang Hengshu's gaze was on his left leg. He had to take him to the hospital to have a look if he found time, maybe there was a way to save him.
Song Yize saw that he looked like he was not interested in oil and salt, and that Fu Zhen was walking towards this side, so he couldn't say anything more.
It was already very late, and the city was lit up with thousands of lights, neon lights flashing, and fire trees and silver flowers.
"I'll take this drunk back." Song Yize stood up and helped Wang Tong, who had collapsed on the chair, up.
When he came out of the private room, Fu Zhen saw a figure flashing past the other end of the corridor, he blinked and stopped in place.
Jiang Hengshu asked him, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhen came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay."
He seemed to have seen Fu Ting just now, but in the blink of an eye, that person disappeared.
Maybe he was dazzled, there shouldn't be such a coincidence.
After leaving the hotel, they had to go to the East Square to take a taxi, holding hands and walking slowly along the sidewalk thinking about the east side, and the usual noisy siren turned into beautiful music.
Jiang Hengshu asked, "What do you want to do in the future?"
Fu Zhen thought for a while, and answered Jiang Hengshu, "I want to save some money and buy a house. If I have enough money, I can make a documentary or something."
Fu Zhen laughed when he said that, he can't make a serious movie, but it should be possible to make one or two movies and put them on the website.
He had many, many stories that he wanted to make into a movie, but after what happened later, there was no way to realize it.
Jiang Hengshu held Fu Zhen in his arms, and comforted him, saying, "There will be."
The moonlight sprinkled the ground, and the shadow of the tree spread on the ground. In the evening wind, the branches swayed and made a rustling sound, as if the seeds of recovery in spring were breaking through the ground.
When crossing the road, Fu Zhen was in a daze, as if he saw Fu Ting again.
There is a musical fountain in the center of the East Square, surrounded by many young people dancing around the fountain, under the colorful lights, there are many small fluorescent particles flying.
"Is it snowing?" Fu Zhen stretched out his hand, a white grain fell on his fingertips, and turned his head to look at Jiang Hengshu, "Are you still going to the construction site tomorrow?"
"No, the job at the construction site has already been resigned."
Fu Zhen was silent for a while, then he asked Jiang Hengshu in a low voice: "Are you going home?"
"It will take a few days."
Fu Zhen turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu standing beside him. This was the best gift God gave him after he was kicked out of Fu's house. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "Then what are you going to do next year?"
Jiang Hengshu said with a smile, "I'll take care of you."
Under the street lamp, their shadows overlapped together, behind them was a grand fountain, the water column rising from the ground soared to the sky, and the crystal clear water drops were refracted by the lamp, like colorful candies falling one after another. Literally a kiss on the forehead.
A silver car stopped beside them, and soon after the window rolled down, Fu Ting's face appeared in Fu Zhen's sight.
"Fu Zhen, after you left the Fu family, is this how you lived? Hanging out with a man?" Fu Ting spoke in a sarcastic tone, maybe he didn't even know why he was so angry at this time.
Fu Zhen didn't expect Fu Ting to appear suddenly. He was very afraid that Jiang Hengshu would be hurt like himself. His lips couldn't help trembling, but his words were clear. He said to Fu Ting: "Mr. I remember we made an agreement before that even if we meet on the road in the future, we will treat each other as strangers."