Chapter 52 I Do It On Purpose
Chapter 52 I Do It On Purpose
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Chen Yanqing withdrew from his arms after the ear-piercing horn sounded.
The tow truck driver turned around and looked around after getting out of the car, "Which one is the owner?"
"I, I am." Chen Yanqing stepped forward.
"Is there a repair shop you frequent?"
"No, help me drag it to the city, any one will do."
"Okay, the fee is charged by the kilometer outside the urban area, let's pay the money first." After finishing speaking, he went to prepare to load the car.
Chen Yanqing went back to the driver's seat to get his cell phone, but this man was so unlucky that he drank cold water and stuffed his teeth. Just after he unlocked it, the cell phone turned off automatically. Not to mention there was no charger in the car, he didn't even have a wallet on him.
Fucheng was silent for a while, then he walked to the master, took out his mobile phone and paid for it, when he came back, Chen Yanqing patted his forehead helplessly, "I will pay you back later, thank you."
"Take my car." Fu Cheng only said.
Chen Yanqing didn't pretend anymore, waited for the master to install the car, and followed Fu Cheng into the Audi.
On the way back, Audi followed the trailer, walking very slowly, and the car was very quiet.
The Audi Q series itself is not expensive, but the accessories and upholstery in this car are enough to buy another good car. Chen Yanqing couldn't help thinking, when did Fucheng have a mainland driver's license, how many times he has been to Jiangbei, and How far has that person gone? Is it the love period, or the running-in period, or has reached the marriage period...
"The insurance company can tow the car for free, why don't you call?"
Fu Cheng's question brought him back to his senses in an instant, he sat up straighter, "It's not my car."
"Boyfriend?"
With such a deliberate probing, Chen Yanqing couldn't help looking at him, but he still looked ahead, calmly making Chen Yanqing think that he was worrying too much.
"My boss."
Fu Cheng nodded slightly, "Where do you live?"
"Just take me to the garage, and I'll take a taxi back by myself."
"Why are you nervous? I found Duan Xiaoming's place. If you don't tell me, I'll ask him." After speaking, he tilted his head and met his gaze. After a moment of anxiety, he quickly returned to normal, "Duan Could it be that Xiao Ming is still hiding it from me."
Chen Yanqing felt that he had been sent to the first army, so he didn't want to ask more questions, and he was full of aggrieved, "Hutaoyuan, the first phase."
"it is good."
Fucheng didn't ask him anything after that, the two of them were quiet as if the hug not long ago had never happened.
The car repair shop informed that the car would be picked up in a week. The Audi drove into the first phase of Walnut Garden and stopped at the foot of the sixth building. Chen Yanqing took off his seat belt, "Thank you." After saying that, he got out of the car.
The door was closed twice, and before Chen Yanqing got around the front of the car, Fu Cheng blocked him again, "When will you call me back?"
After realizing what he was talking about, Chen Yanqing showed a puzzled expression, "Are you crossing the line of old classmates when you ask like this?"
He bit the 'old classmate' hard, Fucheng didn't reply immediately, and when he heard him say goodbye and wanted to say something, he had already entered the building.
The number of the elevator went up, and Chen Yanqing returned home, charged his phone non-stop, then took off his coat and went straight to the bathroom. The hot water from the shower hit his back finely and densely. The pattern is also much clearer. This is the best way he has thought to make a painting last forever. Maybe it is because he doesn't want people to think that he is a second-year student, or he is not willing to reveal his emotional state. In this world, apart from tattoo artists and He himself has no third person who knows that he has such a landscape.
Leaving the shower room, Chen Yanqing turned his back to the mirror, turned his head and touched the pattern with his fingertips, and turned his body straight after getting out of thoughts that were not far away.
The mobile phone turned on automatically with [-]% power, and Chen Yanqing, who was about to "repay the money", saw a message on the screen, a very short sentence: open the door.
Posted from 10 minutes ago, Chen Yanqing looked at the door subconsciously, walked over by a ghost, opened the door, but there was no one outside, just about to close the door, Fu Cheng came out from the side, looked him up and down , "No wonder."
"Duan Xiaoming told you again?"
"No, the elevator stops on this floor, and I have knocked on the houses next to it."
"Old classmate," Chen Yanqing said amusedly, "Aren't you afraid that I will call the police with my neighbors?"
"Do the mainland police eat people?" Fu Cheng asked.
"Is there something wrong?" Chen Yanqing finished speaking, as if thinking of something, he responded, "I'm about to transfer the money, are you in a hurry?"
Unexpectedly, Fucheng saw the trick, and walked straight in when he passed by, saying, "It's not a small amount of money, so don't worry too much?"
Chen Yanqing's heart was blocked again, and he closed the door and strode back, "I'll turn now."
"Chen Yanqing," Fu Cheng grabbed his elbow when he called him, and pulled him in front of him. Chen Yanqing had also grown taller, but he was still a little shorter than him as before. Looking at him like this, the expression on Fu Cheng's face His expression became serious, "I did it on purpose."
"what?"
"I saw you in the restaurant that day, so I touched him on purpose."
"he?"
"Qu Xiaotang, the son of my mother's friend, is a sophomore at Jiangbei University. I have nothing to do with him."
Chen Yanqing found it even more funny, but the absurdity in his heart overshadowed this emotion, "Fucheng, how old are you, is it fun?"
"I don't know, I thought you would come over," Fu Cheng said, "It turns out that no matter how many years it has been, you will subconsciously run away when you encounter such a situation."
Being pulled by him, the neckline of the bathrobe was opened a little. After Chen Yanqing noticed it, she broke free from his hand and closed the bathrobe, went to the sofa and sat down, said while holding the phone, "give me the bank account number."
"Can't remember."
"Then I'll take the cash." After saying that, he got up and went to the bedroom behind the bookshelf, Fucheng followed and stopped him.
Being restrained like this, Chen Yanqing suddenly became angry, and simply turned around and pushed his chest, making him back again and again, "It's boring! It's boring!"
"Chen Yanqing."
"Don't call me!" Chen Yanqing let go of Fucheng's body against the back of the sofa, "I don't like driving, I don't know what to do when the car breaks down, I hate that suburban area where no shit, and I don't want to be with you now. You break, I'm exhausted, so can you walk?"
"I'll go," Fucheng raised his hands as if to surrender, his voice sank, trying to calm him down, and repeated, "Chen Yanqing, I'll go."
Chen Yanqing felt that the 26-year-old Chen Yanqing had failed again. He still couldn't be as steady as an adult 24 hours a day. He couldn't deal with some problems calmly, and he couldn't pretend to be calm.
Seeing that he was silent, Fu Cheng moved his toes forward a little, and when the other heel came up, there was only a fist distance between him and Chen Yanqing. He still couldn't help hugging him, even though he struggled irritably when he touched him. However, the strength of Fucheng's arm was getting tighter and tighter. He supported the back of Chen Yanqing's neck, and used this tyrannical strength to make him stop gradually. I don't know if it was because he just took a bath. One piece was a little wet, and the person in his arms trembled a little.
When he was about to kiss him, Fu Cheng held his face in his hands, Chen Yanqing's vision was also blurred, the two of them were getting closer and closer, breathing intertwined, it was also at that gap, the doorbell rang again.
Chen Yanqing took a step back reflexively, and his eyes met. After a while, Chen Yanqing wiped his face indiscriminately, "I'll go and open the door."
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