Two days before going to Shanghai, Yuan Rui called Fang Shiqing and wanted to invite him and Wang Qi to have dinner.
Fang Shiqing had a very nasal voice on the phone, and he said, "I have a bad cold, I'm on leave from work, and I don't want to go out. Come to our house and cook for me."
Yuan Rui asked concerned: "Didn't you go to the hospital?"
Fang Shiqing said: "Look, it doesn't matter, it will be fine in two days. Are you coming or not?"
Yuan Rui asked Zheng Qiuyang: "He let him go to his house."
Zheng Qiuyang sat next to him, heard what the two of them said, and said angrily: "You are a coquette."
Fang Shiqing also heard it, and said loudly: "Don't speak ill of me behind my back!"
Zheng Qiuyang also said loudly: "I'll go to your house and talk to you in a while!"
Yuan Rui: "Hahaha."
They bought some fruit and went to Fang Shiqing and Wang Qi's house.
Speaking of their relationship with Fang Shiqing, the two of them are really a bit different. Zheng Qiuyang and Fang Shiqing are buddies, while Yuan Rui and Fang Shiqing are more like girlfriends. When they are together, they talk about different topics.
"Let me tell you, I was almost healed, but Wang Qi had to take a bath with me last night," Fang Shiqing whispered while blowing his nose, "The water was cold at the end of the bath, and he didn't finish it. I woke up with a fever."
Yuan Rui said: "You are still too weak, he must be fine."
Fang Shiqing dissatisfied: "Are you talking nonsense? He used to practice Sanda! He recently picked up his kung fu again, and even participated in the amateur competition. Oh my God, he used to behave himself two or three times a night. I can bear it, now his hand strength is too strong and I don’t control it, just let it go too many times, look at my waist, where the hell is sex, it’s just being abused by him.”
He was wearing a loose cotton T-shirt, and he opened it up for Yuan Rui to see. There were pinched bruises on both sides of his waist, but it was really erotic.
Yuan Rui frowned and said, "You are so innocent."
Fang Shiqing sneezed, but couldn't hear what he said, "Ah? By the way, the last time your classmate got married and saw Meng Lai, do you have anything to say?"
Yuan Rui whispered: "Later, we met again at an event site, but I didn't tell Qiuyang."
Fang Shiqing was shocked, and said: "What did you two do? It can't be..."
Yuan Rui hurriedly said, "No, I just said a few words."
Fang Shiqing was very interested, "What did you say?"
Yuan Rui replayed the conversation between him and Meng Lai that day like a repeater.
Fang Shiqing's eyes lit up and said, "Wow, so Meng Lai is really interesting to you? Why don't you ask what happened back then?"
Yuan Rui said: "He said he did it himself, besides, it's been so long, and I don't like him anymore, why ask so clearly."
Fang Shiqing couldn't understand, "Aren't you curious at all? If I don't ask, I have to ask. I might not be able to eat if I don't ask."
Yuan Rui rubbed his stomach and said, "It's just right that I can't eat. I always eat snacks during my breaks recently. I'm a little fat. I have to lose weight."
Fang Shiqing stroked his waist, and said speechlessly: "What kind of weight loss, I think you will lose even if you wear two feet of trousers."
Yuan Rui frowned and said, "No, I've been wearing two feet one this year."
Fang Shiqing said with emotion: "Fortunately, your partner is not Wang Qi, otherwise he will break you apart accidentally."
Yuan Rui: "..."
Zheng Qiuyang came out of the kitchen and said, "The dishes are ready."
Yuan Rui said: "Then I'm going to cook, you two talk." He stood up and looked at Fang Shiqing worriedly.
Fang Shiqing winked at him, expressing that he would never gossip.
Yuan Rui went to the kitchen, Zheng Qiuyang sat on another sofa, turned on the TV with the remote control, and asked Fang Shiqing, "Did you watch the Premier League last night?"
Alchemist blew his nose, and said without shame: "It's too late to come back from overtime, so I didn't pay attention to it."
Zheng Qiuyang switched the TV to Central Five, and said, "It's fine if you haven't watched it, and you will be angry if you watch it. This season Chelsea is so fucked!"
There was a diving competition on TV, neither of them was interested, so they chatted casually about football, and Fang Shiqing said, "Yuan Rui will have to go for more than a month this time, you have to behave, otherwise I will cut you for him. "
Zheng Qiuyang looked at him contemptuously, and said, "You are so sick and disabled, tsk tsk."
Alchemist Qing said angrily: "Don't underestimate me, I have learned the art of capture from Wang Qi, and beat you to your knees every minute and call you big brother!"
The two chattered while watching TV, and when Yuan Rui finished the dishes, Fang Shiqing was in a hurry to start the meal, Yuan Rui said, "Don't wait for Wang Qi anymore?"
Fang Shiqing looked at the dishes on the table with green eyes, waved his hands and said, "Wait, wait, he might be working overtime, I'm going to starve to death!"
Neither he nor Wang Qi knew how to cook, so he managed to eat home-cooked food, so he ordered a big bowl of rice, hugged his stomach and burped.
Yuan Rui and Zheng Qiuyang, who had only moved their chopsticks a few times: "..."
Zheng Qiuyang said, "Are you starving to death?"
Fang Shiqing exaggerated: "I knew Yuan Rui was coming, but I didn't have a good lunch, so I just waited for this meal."
Yuan Rui was very happy to be praised, and Zheng Qiuyang was naturally happy to see him happy.
Wang Qi didn't come back until after dinner, Zheng Qiuyang was sent to wash the dishes, Fang Shiqing took Yuan Rui to the room.
"Wang Qi and I went to Europe to buy these on the 11th. I thought it was cheap there, but it's not suitable for the two of us when I come back." Fang Shiqing took out a few bags from the closet and said, "I think this The bag is very suitable for your male ticket. It is big enough to hold a drawing folder or something. This fluorescent wallet is for you to use. Wang Qi thinks that I use it too coquettishly. Your Madou is just right for your male ticket. Your male ticket is too rustic It's not good enough."
Yuan Rui thought to himself, I'm not a boy! Much more western than your boyfriend!
He didn't dare to say it. He looked at the two bags and thought he liked them very much. He said, "They are both beautiful, thank you."
Fang Shiqing took out another bag of skin care products, "I'll give you all of these, too. I bought too many, and they will have to expire before I can use them all up. Our skin types are similar, so you can use them both."
Yuan Rui felt that there were too many things, and said, "I'd better transfer the money to you with Alipay."
Alchemy was about to turn his face when he heard this, and said angrily: "You treat me as a purchasing agent, and if you want to purchase it, I will sell it directly in the office. It's your turn."
Yuan Rui had no choice but to say: "Then, I will give you something else in the future."
Fang Shiqing likes beautiful clothes, and Yuan Rui can guess what size he is wearing. When he comes back from Shanghai this time, let's buy him some new clothes.
After nine o'clock, Zheng Qiuyang and Yuan Rui bid farewell and left.
On the way, Yuan Rui held the bag and looked through it. Zheng Qiuyang asked him, "What did he give you?"
Yuan Rui said happily: "Skin care products, he and Wang Qi went abroad to play, bought too much and didn't need it, so I gave it to me."
Zheng Qiuyang said vigilantly: "Don't imitate him, make yourself gorgeous all day long, and attract bees and butterflies when you go out."
Yuan Rui laughed a few times, but enviously said: "He is white and good-looking, so people like him. If only I were as white as him."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yuan Rui glanced at him and said, "You also like white ones, right? I've seen several of your girlfriends who are all white."
Zheng Qiuyang said seriously: "My idol is Rihanna."
Yuan Rui nodded understandingly, "Well, big breasts."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Really jumping into the Yellow River can't clean it up.
It was the weekend two days later, Yuan Rui set off for Shanghai early in the morning, Zheng Qiuyang sent him downstairs, and Zhao Zhengyi put his luggage in the trunk.
"Don't eat takeaway all the time," Yuan Rui said worriedly, "Go to your mother's place frequently, if you have food, you can still accompany her."
Zheng Qiuyang was a little sad, and forced a smile: "Well, I see, you also take care of yourself."
The two stood there, looking at each other speechlessly, reluctant to part.
Zhao Zhengyi watched it for a few minutes, but couldn't stand it any longer, and urged, "Brother Yuan, we're going to miss the flight."
Yuan Rui could only say, "I'm leaving."
He got into the car and waved goodbye to Zheng Qiuyang through the window.
Zhao Zhengyi drove the car for a while, looked back suddenly, and said in shock: "Brother Yuan, it's not like that, I just went to film a movie, so I'm not coming back?"
Yuan Rui couldn't stop crying, and said embarrassingly: "I don't know what's wrong, I just can't help it."
Zhao Zhengyi: "..."
Yuan Rui wiped his eyes with his sleeve and said, "Don't tell anyone."
Zhao Zhengyi: "...don't tell."
Yuan Rui cried all the way to the airport, and had to wear sunglasses before getting off the car, and finally stopped crying when he got on the plane, just nestled in the seat, staring out the window in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
Zheng Qiuyang is not much better than him. When he left, he returned home. Sitting, standing, and lying down seemed to be wrong. It was as awkward as if a part was missing from his body. His heart felt empty and uncomfortable. When it was almost noon, he went to his mother's place. Had a meal.
Zheng Ma nagged a few words, feeling that something was wrong with him, she thought about it and asked him: "What is he doing? Can't accompany you on the big weekend?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "I went out to film a movie."
Zheng Ma said, "When did you leave?"
Zheng Qiuyang said listlessly: "This morning."
Zheng Ma poked him on the head with the end of her chopsticks, and scolded: "Who are you showing your sad face to after you've only been gone for two hours? Look at how promising you are!"
Zheng Qiuyang thought to himself, fuck it, it's only been two hours.
Yuan Rui was surrounded by the enthusiasm of fans when he got off the plane. The girls stuffed him with flowers, snack bags and other small gifts. Come, the security personnel arranged by Yang Lu almost carried him to the nanny car outside the airport.
Through the car window, he waved to the fans who were still crowded outside and refused to leave. Zhao Zhengyi said, "Brother Yuan, the car windows have reflective film, so they can't see them outside."
Yuan Rui continued to wave happily, and said, "It's okay, waving is not tiring."
Zhao Zhengyi was speechless, knowing that he was such a person.
The nanny car finally left the airport. Yuan Rui packed the presents neatly in bags and put them aside, before calling Zheng Qiuyang.
Zhao Zhengyi winked at him, implying that he was not the only one in the car, there was not only a local driver, but also a female assistant sent by Yang Lu, so he must pay attention to what he said.
When they picked it up, Yuan Rui suppressed his emotions and said, "I'm in Shanghai."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yuan Rui: "Hello? Hello?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "I miss you."
Yuan Rui: "..."
Hearing the wrong voice from behind, the female assistant also turned her head, and seeing Yuan Rui was crying, she immediately looked at Zhao Zhengyi who was sitting beside her in surprise.
Zhao Zhengyi whispered against his conscience: "He is on the phone with his father, uncle is not in good health."
The female assistant nodded in understanding.
Uncle Zheng on the other end of the phone said: "Yuan Xiaorui, I'll ask for leave to go and film with you."