In the noisy infusion area, there was a strange silence around the two people.
It wasn't until Fang Musen lowered the arm supporting his forehead that he heard Geng Zhi's voice.
"I can't explain it, Komori. Although I realized the mistake later and corrected my thoughts, it was indeed my fault at the time."
The upright voice is slightly hoarse.
Calm tone, with a sincere apology.
"I apologize for hurting you."
His apology was quite frank.
Geng Zhi has a bad temper, but he never loses face, he is not arrogant and stubborn, it has always been like this.
He admits his mistakes quickly and sincerely.
The arm that blocked the view had been withdrawn, but Fang Musen still did not focus on the man in front of him.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the back of his pale hand, which was slightly blue, and spoke indifferently.
"You've already apologized."
"But my apology was not done well."
Geng Zhi said.
"It's not that you are boring or bad, it's that I did something wrong, and I shouldn't let you bear these false comments for nothing."
It was indeed his fault, which people can still remember after so many years. In the suddenly warmer weather, Geng Zhi broke out in a cold sweat, but now his breathing gradually slowed down.
Because Geng Zhi realized that Fang Musen was angry for him.
Fang Tezhu, who was calm and rational enough to be as rational as a machine and refused to delay the progress of his work for many days, was actually angry with him. He still remembered a sentence he said many years ago, verbatim.
He can still pull him.
It is impossible to let go.
Fang Musen didn't know what Geng Zhi was thinking. There are too many people in the infusion area, the air is not circulated, and it is hot and stuffy. He sweated a little after standing for a long time before, and now his body is also sticky and cool, and the wind blown by someone walking around will feel cold.
"No matter what the situation is, you don't have to tell me."
Fang Musen frowned, and forced himself to endure the discomfort. He took a breath, and managed to finish speaking.
"It's not necessary, we will have the same result in the future."
After getting along for a long time, Geng Zhi still finds him boring.
They are not from the same world.
Geng Zhi was silent for a moment, just when Fang Musen thought the other party was persuaded, he heard him ask softly.
"Have you thought about our future?"
Suddenly, Fang Musen's heart went up in flames.
He almost jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on. He was so angry that there was blood in his throat.
"Yes, I have thought about it a long time ago."
"I have even thought about how to deal with foreign countries. I can't afford the tuition fees abroad. I can choose an exchange program after I go to college, so that I can go abroad to find you, and we can be together smoothly after graduation. I worked hard to earn money for this. Money, save money and want to see you!"
His voice came out word by word from the root of his teeth, and each word had to be peeled out of the tender flesh of the heart, dripping with blood.
Fang Musen fixedly stared at Geng Zhi, his eyes were dry and dry.
Almost cracked. Bleeding.
"So what if you think about it?"
Geng Zhi looked down at the back of his hand, stretched out his hand and stopped in the air, said hoarsely: "Don't move."
"Don't move, Komori, your needle is back to blood."
His voice is hoarse than Fang Musen's, with an imperceptible tremor at the end. Geng Zhi hurriedly called the nurse to help adjust the infusion needle. Fang Musen didn't feel any pain until the cotton ball and tape were torn off, and he found that a large area of skin near the needle hole was blue.
Maybe it was too much movement when opening the opponent's hand just now, and the needle tube was crooked.
Fang Musen thought indifferently.
From the moment he spoke before, Geng Zhi's eyes had been bloodshot and hadn't faded. When the nurse gave the needle again, the man was watching silently, and Fang Musen caught a glimpse of his eye sockets that seemed to be slightly red.
Probably because I was so burnt, my eyes were too sore, and I misread.
He is obviously in his thirties, how can he be so impulsive and childish.
Fang Musen was very tired. After talking so much just now, his already swollen and sore throat hurt as if it had been scratched by sandpaper. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall to rest, his thoughts were a little drowsy, his back was probably dirty by the not-so-clean wall, but Fang Musen didn't want to move anymore.
He heard Geng Zhi's voice in the noisy background.
very light.
"sorry."
"I don't want to bother you, but you need to take care of me now, let me pay back the mistakes I owe you, okay?"
Fang Musen wanted to say no need, you don't owe me anything.
But his throat was sore and swollen, and his strength was exhausted, so he was too lazy to speak. There were still noisy voices around, it was chaotic and extremely annoying, and at some point, Fang Musen fell asleep again.
The illness disappeared like a thread, Fang Musen had a fever this time and spent three days on the bottle.
During this period, his thoughts were always a little muddled, and it was not until later that he gradually recovered.
For three days, Geng Zhi stayed with him all the time. When he was working, in the hospital, and when he was resting, he was almost inseparable. Fang Musen's resolute refusal didn't seem to shake Geng Zhi's thinking, it didn't even show much influence, but it seemed to make him more determined.
Fang Musen didn't care. He was not feeling well, and he didn't have the energy to quarrel with Geng Zhi anymore, he just thought that this cooperation would end soon, and they would no longer have contact with each other soon.
Two days after the end of the infusion, part of the finishing work was delayed due to Fang Musen's illness, and the whole project was finally completely completed.
The ending day happened to be Friday, and the two working teams who had been busy together for a long time decided on the location of the celebration early, and happily took a taxi to the sea ridge after work.
Fang Musen didn't really want to have dinner with Geng Zhi again, but it was a matter of work after all, whether it was rewarding his team or respecting his partners, it would not be appropriate for him not to be present. So in the end, Fang Musen followed suit.
There were more than 30 people in the two teams, and the nearest one on the sea ridge didn't have such a large private room, so they sat in the lobby and spread out at six tables.
After these days of cooperation, the two teams are quite familiar with each other, and there is also a Boss Geng who always invites everyone to eat takeaways. Everyone sits together and chats happily and harmoniously.
Fang Musen inevitably sat at the same table with Geng Zhi, after all they were the leaders of both sides. Moreover, Fang Musen didn't pay much attention when the table was divided into seats, and finally found that the other side of the table was full, and only the bench where Geng Zhi was sitting had room.
There were five people at a table, and the subordinates tacitly left the double seat with more space for the two of them.
Fang Musen took a glance, then looked away, and sat down calmly.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Musen didn't show anything. He usually doesn't talk much, and his colleagues are used to it, so at this table, his colleagues and Geng Zhi are basically talking.
They did have a good chat.
This is Geng Zhi's specialty, he has always been the focus of the crowd's attention.
Geng Zhi also picked up something for Fang Musen, using the serving chopsticks, when the crisp fresh hairy belly fell on the plate, Fang Musen looked at the slender fingertips holding the chopsticks, and said nothing.
But he didn't bother to touch the food. Later, the food piled up and took up the plate, so Geng Zhi didn't continue to give it to him.
Halfway through the meal, Fang Musen stared at the bubbling soup pot wondering when the meal would end, but the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed.
Exclamations sounded from all around, but the light did not disappear completely, just turned off the headlights, and then the projection screen on the wall of this partition lit up, and several bright characters appeared on the huge screen.
Fang, I love you
Fang Musen's forehead twitched.
He clearly heard the surprised comments of his colleagues, saw their curious eyes looking around, and someone had already faintly looked towards Fang Musen's position.
When the blood really rolled up, Fang Musen was very calm. In the chaotic and dark environment, he got up indifferently, and immediately wanted to leave the table.
Just as he stood up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
Fang Musen didn't turn his head.
"Let go."
The hand around his wrist didn't use much strength, it wasn't heavy, but it couldn't be easily broken free. Fang Musen tried hard to shake off the restraint, but suddenly heard a strange and excited voice from behind.
"Xiaofang! I like you! Be my girlfriend"
The light was turned on again, and a young boy at the next table not far away was holding a large bouquet of roses. His face was flushed and his hands were trembling, but he was still staring at the girl in front of him without blinking.
The waiters appeared at the right time, holding teddy bears with hearts in their arms. Several young boys at the same table also booed, knocked on the dishes with chopsticks, and whistled with their fingers circled.
"Promise him! Promise him!"
Fang Musen froze for a moment.
Only then did he realize that he seemed to have misunderstood.
Just now, the surrounding light was insufficient and the sound was noisy. Even the few colleagues sitting opposite the two didn't pay attention to their changes. Everyone was attracted by the movement next door, and looked curiously at the eye-catching young man at the table.
Others couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"It's nice to be young."
The movement of turning on and off the lights here is quite noisy, many guests are looking around and discussing, that table seems to be college students coming out for dinner, and made a temporary confession, and the middle-aged man with the manager's badge in the lobby also left after a while After passing by, a plate of fat beef was delivered to the table. It seems that the store accidentally mistyped the word "Fang" and apologized.
The colleague on the opposite side asked Fang Musen curiously: "Brother Fang, why are you standing up?"
Fang Musen moved his wrist, and at this moment the hand on his wrist was released. Fang Musen didn't look back at the other party, but said: "I'm going to serve a fruit plate."
When he came back, everyone had already started eating again, but there were still two or three guests who would look at the young man's table.
The voice over there has returned to normal volume, and the others can no longer hear the details of the conversation, but the expression of the girl who was confessed seems to be a little stiff, and there is not much surprise of being confessed suddenly.
The large bouquet of roses was also placed on the side, which seemed a bit out of place compared to the hot pot ingredients on the table, and seemed a bit in the way.
Fang Musen walked back to the table, the colleague opposite saw the fruit plate in his hand and asked.
"Another watermelon? I just went to get it and it's all gone."
Fang Musen nodded, and his colleague pulled the people next to him to stand up together: "Then let's go get some more and share with everyone."
The remaining person also got up with the bowl to hold the sauce.
There were only two people in the same row left at the table. Fang Musen sat down and heard the voice of the man beside him.
"Although I probably have this kind of image in your mind," Geng Zhi sighed lightly, "But I still want to make it clear, so as not to worry you."
"If you don't like it, I won't force you to accept it."
Fang Musen picked up a piece of hairy belly from the chopsticks plate, and ate it silently without saying a word.
—
The dinner was coming to an end, Fang Musen greeted his tablemate, and left the table to go to the bathroom.
The service at Haikan is always top-notch, and the washroom is also very quiet and elegant, filled with a faint fragrance.
Fang Musen came out of the bathroom, and within a few steps, he saw a tall man standing with arms folded in the corner corridor.
The light in the corridor is very soft, there is a window next to it, and the brilliant lights of the shopping mall are projected from the window. Come in, the brilliant lights are not as colorful as people.
Geng Zhi was standing by the window, half of his body was dyed by the flickering lights, his long untied hair was slightly scattered on the side of his cheeks, he looked down at Fang Musen, his eyes were radiant, amazingly bright.
"Although I won't do things like public confession, what I said before that I can go on a blind date is true."
Geng Zhi let go of his arms, straightened his back, his expression was the same as his movements, and he became serious.
"I've convinced my parents that they won't insist on me finding a girlfriend, and they won't care about my relationship anymore."
Fang Musen raised his eyes, this was the first time he had looked at a man directly in many days, his expression was indifferent.
He asked calmly, "Where's the child?"
"They are making new investments, and the projects have been negotiated. The direction is the application of medical robots and technology for the elderly."
Geng Zhi casually combed his hair with his fingers.
"I didn't want a child at all." He paused, looked at Fang Musen and said, "If you want, you can adopt it."
Fang Musen turned his head and looked out the window.
In the night, the lights and shadows are mottled, and the traffic flickers.
Geng Zhi's answer was quite thoughtful, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he had seriously thought about it, and it was not a whim.
He is really serious about addressing these obstacles.
Fang Musen didn't speak, Geng Zhi observed his expression, and said again.
"My parents have settled abroad for recuperation, and I decided to return to China for development, and I will not go out for three to five years."
When they first returned to China, Geng Zhi and Lin Yuhe said they would stay for three to five months.
Fang Musen still didn't answer, just looked at him silently.
Geng Zhi paused for a moment, took a breath slowly, and said.
"What happened at that time was my fault."
His voice was hoarse, as if he didn't want to recall, and he didn't want to escape any more.
"I shouldn't have decided to break up hastily..."
Fang Musen finally opened his mouth and shook his head: "No, I brought up the breakup."
Geng Zhi licked his dry lips, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Mori, I already know, my parents have looked for you..."
Fang Musen suddenly cut off his words: "You said earlier that you are also on a blind date, are you really ready?"
Geng Zhi paused, retracted his words, stared at the person, and nodded.
"I can," he said slowly, "I really want to."
Fang Musen asked: "Do you want to go on a blind date?"
Seeing the other party let go, Geng Zhi's heart beat faster, and he could almost hear the sound of blood rushing in his ears.
"Um."
He stared at Fang Musen and asked softly.
"May I?"
Fang Musen lowered his head and fiddled with the phone. Geng Zhi patiently waited for his answer. It didn't take long before someone raised his head and said.
"I sent it to you."
Geng Zhi was obviously taken aback.
"What?"
Fang Musen explained to him kindly.
"Same-sex blind date group, I sent it to you."
"This group was recommended to me by others. Many of them are single and have good family background and education. They will be very good choices."