flammable relationship

Chapter 15

Fu Yiheng had never fed stray cats and dogs, so he didn't know what these small animals would think when they were waiting for kind people. He felt that Wei Ran thought too much of him, so he said: "Whether they come or not, it doesn't matter." It must be, and nothing was added to ensure the absolute value of the positive result. If you encounter this situation in the future, don’t wait.”

Wei Ran stared at him, and replied: "Wait, it doesn't matter, you're here too. If you decide to release the pigeons in the future, don't be soft-hearted."

Fu Yiheng choked, and forcefully explained: "I just drove out for a drive."

"I just stood there blowing the air, calm down."

"...This temperature can really calm people down."

"Hmm... my brain is frozen and I can't turn."

The conversation went in a weird direction.

Fu Yiheng didn't dare to look directly into those bright eyes, waved his hands, turned around and walked towards the direction of the car, without the scarf, he rubbed the cold back of his neck and asked, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I'll take it with you." Go eat something to warm yourself up."

"I don't want to eat anymore. I have to rush to make money. To make a long story short." Wei Ran followed him into the car, tucked into the co-pilot, buried half of his face in the scarf, and shivered coldly with his waist curled up. "Just now, Liu Yingchao called and said You want to meet me."

"He just said that I want to see you?" Fu Yiheng turned on the heating and air conditioning in the car to the maximum, and pulled a thin blanket from the back seat to cover Wei Ran's lap.

Wei Ran took his hands out of his pockets, rubbed them together, and put them back again.

After a while, he looked up again, a little hesitant: "Chaozi also said... that you want to help me?"

Fu Yiheng didn't answer, and asked instead: "The Japanese grocery store is closed, where are you going to continue to make money? Or go to that gay bar to sell fake wine?"

"Hmm..." Wei Ran was unwilling to let the topic be changed like this, and asked, "How do you want to help me?"

This time Fu Yiheng didn't avoid it, and asked instead: "How do you want me to help you?"

Wei Ran looked directly at him, then quickly looked away after two seconds, lowered his head and said softly, "I don't need anything, but money."

From Fu Yiheng's angle, one can see a dynamic blush spreading from his earlobes to the tips of his ears with a slight glance.

This little liar is actually thin-skinned.

Fu Yiheng started the car's engine, decided not to tease him anymore, and cut straight to the point: "I know, how much do you want?"

"fifty thousand."

"you sure?"

"Fifty thousand is too much, thirty thousand is fine."

Fu Yiheng stopped talking.

The heat from the air conditioner was very strong, the rosiness on Wei Ran's ears did not reach his cheeks, his face was still blue from the cold, the same color as the green scalp buried under the short hair stubble, and his voice became lower and lower, "We also Not familiar, or I can make a note for you to deposit a valuable or something..."

"Isn't it [-]?" Fu Yiheng cut off his words, and the corner of his eyes drifted over, "I heard from the loan shark that the principal with interest is [-]. You just want [-], and you have [-]? Can you join me?"

"Well, I have saved [-] yuan..." Wei Ran replied smoothly, and when he realized something, he sat up straight suddenly, rubbed his forehead, as if he couldn't believe it, and confirmed with his eyes widened, " Are you agreeing?"

Fu Yiheng flicked his fingers on the steering wheel twice happily, and nodded.

Wei Ran's voice suddenly choked up in his throat, and he heard his Adam's apple trembling, swallowing saliva with difficulty, and grunting, like a pebble falling into his stomach.He can't tell what mood he is in now, if he externalizes the intense emotion in his chest, he can jump out of the car window naked, and freeze outside overnight to calm down completely.

go fuck calm.

This is the same as winning 500 million, who can calm down when encountering it?

"Damn, you actually agreed?" He jumped up suddenly, and hit his head on the roof of the car with a thud. With that sound, Fu Yiheng wondered if his car was hit by his iron head. Feeling no pain, he asked again, "You really promised to lend me money?"

"Ah." Fu Yiheng was a little confused, stepped on the brakes to slow down, "Be careful..."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"I'm worried about my car."

Wei Ran bent down, held his head and laughed sullenly. After laughing for a while, when he straightened up again, he had returned to normal, with first-class expression management and first-class acting skills.

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy." Fu Yiheng was infected by the joy in the corners of the child's eyes and brows, the corners of his raised lips could not be suppressed, and finally found a serious tone, "Listen, I will lend you this money Although it does not require repayment of high interest like usury, it is not completely free."

Wei Ransheng was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he hurriedly said, "Teacher Fu, if you have any requests, just ask."

It gave me some sweetness, so that everyone respectfully brought the honorific title, and Mr. Fu said it was very useful.

"First of all." Fu Yiheng cleared his throat, "It is necessary to pay back the money, but there is no rush. You have to make a good career plan, seriously find a serious job, and you can come to me if you have any questions about job hunting, such as Resume polishing and the like. You can do some part-time jobs before you get a job, but there is a requirement that you can’t pick up sensual places to do some weird part-time jobs. Don’t look at me, I’m talking about selling fake wine in gay bars, you know How dangerous is that, do you dare to go?"

"Uncle, I'm not gay." Wei Ran frowned and argued jokingly.

"Hey, big nephew. Anyone who enters that place will assume that you are gay by default. It doesn't matter if you are real or not." Fu Yiheng chuckled lightly, imitating Zhou Ao and dragged out a sentence in foreign language, "tooyoungtoonaive."

"What about you?" Wei Ran turned half of his body to face him, leaning his back on the car window, with a half-serious and half-frivolous expression, "You also think I'm gay?"

Fu Yiheng glanced at him, then turned his gaze back.

"Ask you." Wei Ran was neither old nor young.

"I don't know." Fu Yiheng stepped on the accelerator, speeded up and changed lanes, "But, don't you just want people to misunderstand that you are gay? Otherwise, how could your fake wine be sold so easily? I have to say, everyone It's pretty similar in every way, including those trinkets on your wrist."

Wei Ran maintained that posture without speaking, his eyes flickering.

After half a minute, he raised his hand and swung the loosely tied silk scarf. The silk scarf was dark gray, and the pattern on it was an inverted pink triangle when it was unfolded.

Gay glyph.

"You're right." Wei Ran twitched his lips mockingly, "Isn't it shameless? To make money, use any means. Men are richer than women, and they are willing to spend money on their prey."

Fu Yiheng silently agreed with his point of view.

Wei Ran would not say that the inspiration for pretending to be gay came from Fu Yiheng.

Fu Yiheng was the first gay man he met in real life. This gay man also had a bright career. Who would have thought that the teachers in their school actually liked men in private?This secret is too taboo and too exciting.And since that drunken incident, he has been uncontrollably curious about this gay teacher, and he can dig it out from time to time to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he thinks it wrong, and he thinks about money.

When that little bit of curiosity and exploration is covered by the desire to make money, it seems so insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Fu Yiheng basically ignored the topics that he couldn't control, and continued to make three chapters: "Just now is the first requirement. Second, don't lie to me."

"lie?"

"Yes, lies in any sense are not allowed."

Wei Ran stared at the pattern of the blanket on his knee, he could see a flower in the ordinary black and white grid, he was silent for a while, then nodded: "Then what about the third one?"

"Third, abide by the second article unconditionally." Fu Yiheng looked at him meaningfully, "If I find out that you lied to me about anything, the money will be returned at another day."

There is no choice but to choose a date. Brother Ran shrank his neck, always feeling that the other party's sharp and transparent eyes turned all the little shit he had done into the sky.

He licked his chapped lips and said, "It's a deal."

"It's a deal. Now, go eat first, I'm hungry."

Fu Yiheng parked the car at a supper place.

This restaurant has a wide range of businesses, including grilled skewers, Chaoshan porridge, and simmered soup. The ingredients are fresh and authentic, especially their signature lotus root soup, which is suitable for drinking while the soup is hot in winter. , Warm the stomach and warm the heart, and it can be slowed down even if it is frozen into a popsicle.

Fu Yiheng used to love to come here when he was young, but later he didn't patronize much when he didn't stay up all night. Today, he thought of this shop purely because he felt that Wei Ran was in urgent need of hot soup to renew his life. It was freezing outside before, and Fu Yiheng looked at him. Her lips were purple, her complexion was pale, and her blood hadn't come up after a long time, and she felt a little uneasy about her conscience.

Wei Ran jumped out of the car first, and Fu Yiheng moved the car and zipped his clothes down. Before he could make a sound, he watched the thin figure sneak into the 24-hour convenience store next to the restaurant.

Fu Yiheng was stunned for a moment, and started to catch up, wanting to tell me that you came back and went to the wrong door.

After chasing into the convenience store, Wei Ran poked his head out from behind the shelf, holding up two bowls of instant noodles: "Do you want the spicy one, or the curry one? I'll treat you to this one."

Fu Yiheng looked around at the two bowls of noodles, temporarily changed his mind not to drink lotus root soup, and asked, "Is there anything lighter?"

"It's light." Wei Ran retracted again, and probed again a second later, "Then Japanese seafood?"

"I think it will work." Fu Yiheng leaned against the door, smiling with his eyes bent.

This kid is so interesting, he is so poor that he would rather treat guests than say thank you.

Wei Ran glanced at the shelf, reluctantly took two more expensive marinated eggs, paid for it, and went to fetch the boiled water with instant noodles in his arms. When he passed by Fu Yiheng, he was still smiling and felt a little uncomfortable. He leaned closer and whispered : "Don't laugh like that."

Fu Yiheng raised his eyebrows: "Is it hindering you?"

Wei Ran pouted, and then reminded in a low voice: "Like a gentle pervert. Really. The kind who can go out and abduct little girls with glasses and a bow tie."

The author has something to say: The inverted pink triangle was a symbol used by the Nazis to identify gay prisoners during the Holocaust.The symbol was later used as a logo by Gay Pride and the Gay Rights Movement, and it is also the most popular gay symbol besides the rainbow flag.

The above is from Du Niang.