Han Yu

Chapter 69 Coffee

Qiao Yu really wanted to know what happened when he was not around, so that his father was smeared with coconut milk. The scene was a bit horrible, so they were kicked out directly.

Afterwards, the parties were silent, so this became a mystery.

Han Fang didn't seem to have any abnormalities, so Qiao Yu temporarily ignored the question, but doubts still filled his heart.

Today, Han Fang suddenly wanted to eat hot pot, so Qiao Yu prepared the ingredients. When he was about to go out, he looked at Han Fang who was lazily watching the show lying on the sofa, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to go out together?"

Han Fang looked up at him.

There was a kind of expectation in the latter's eyes. His appearance has softened a lot in recent days. In Han Fang's eyes, the rumors given to him by the outside world did not match the truth at all. It seemed that Qiao Yu only acted like this in front of him, cautiously. Humble, working hard to maintain the happiness he wanted, just like the current calm.

So it must be very hard to maintain the illusion.

Han Fang lowered his eyes and threw the remote control to the side. The remote control landed on the sofa without a sound. Slightly bright.

Qiao Yu smiled slightly and whispered in his ear: "I don't know what you like to eat. It's not good to buy something you don't like later."

That's all bullshit.

His liking for Han Fang is so rare that he just couldn't figure out what his farts smell like.

Han Fang nodded dispensably, followed Qiao Yu to take the key and went out. The sun outside was shining warmly on his body. Han Fang couldn't help raising his head and squinting at the clear sky. Feeling in a trance of isolation, he smiled lowly, feeling that the emotion was a little inexplicably strange.

Seeing his actions, Qiao Yu was a little confused, so she asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Han Fang turned his head and stared at Qiao Yu. With that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Qiao Yu had a kind face, cold to the core. When he smiled, he was frightening for no reason, like a bird waiting for an opportunity to hide in the dark at any time. Snakes that could kill you.

It's just that when facing him, those glooms were covered up as if they had never existed before, and it was just a blindly pampering and humble gesture.

How long had he been with such a man?

It seemed that he hadn't counted the days for a long time, the more he counted, the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't hold back and endure, just like a small boat floating on the river.

Han Fang always felt that the ship would turn over at any moment.

Looking at Qiao Yu's slightly pale face, he suddenly thought, what will be waiting for him then.

However, now he just let out a lazy smile, looked at the eyebrows and eyes that annoyed him and said casually: "I was thinking that the weather is so good, it's very suitable for going out and having fun."

Han Fang suddenly mentioned this, and Qiao Yu suddenly thought that it seems that Han Fang has not gone out for a long time, most of them stay at home to play games or watch TV, and occasionally take a nap in the afternoon, and the whole day has passed .

Qiao Yu thought about taking some time to take Han Fang to other places these days. In fact, there are other ways, that is to let Han Fang go to play with other people, but how could he be willing? How to play, find a woman to drink?

Or find a man?

Just thinking about that, Qiao Yu's eyes darkened, but when Han Fang inadvertently glanced at him, he was restrained and looked over with a smile on his face. The gloomyness was transformed into silent tenderness when seeing this person.

When he arrived at the supermarket and went to pick out seasonings, Qiao Yu picked one up and looked at it for a while, "You have a bad stomach, so don't want the spicy ones."

Han Fang stood there with no expression on his face, his eyes were cold and indifferent.

Qiao Yu paused and said, "How do you want to eat?"

Even with the seasoning in his hand, he unconsciously tightened it up a bit.

Han Fang seemed to come back to his senses after being asked such a question. He raised his eyelids and looked at his slightly cautious appearance. He paused and said, "I'm distracted, leave me alone."

"..." Qiao Yu put back the seasonings he was holding, thinking about Han Fang's bad stomach, and thinking that eating too much heat in summer is not good, so he prepared to make a hot pot with seafood ingredients.

So he came to the seafood area, and within a few steps of approaching, Han Fang suddenly frowned and retreated, Qiao Yu stopped walking and turned to look at him in confusion, and saw Han Fang frowning in extreme pain.

"……What's wrong?"

"Food, smelly." Han Fang spit out two words without thinking, "Go and buy, I'll go shopping elsewhere."

Seeing that he was about to leave immediately, Qiao Yu quickly asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Vigorously and forcefully, he slammed down two large characters on his head. Qiao Yu pushed the shopping station by himself, looking a little bleak, and slowly looked down at the seafood seasoning in the shopping cart. He regretted choosing seafood hot pot, otherwise it would be like this He can also have fun shopping with Han Fang.

Although Qiao Yu had more common sense in life than Han Fang, he had a little bit of knowledge about life in the kitchen. After specifying a fish, the man asked with a knife, "Should I cut it?"

Qiao Yu looked at the alive and kicking fish, and suddenly thought of the two words Han Fang commented on, fishy and smelly.

Of course, it needs to be cut open and cut open.

He said without thinking, "Cut."

So the fish was cut into pieces.

Xiao Qiao stood there a little stunned. It was this kind of cutting method. Under the sharp knife method, the fish's body was cut down and separated very happily.

Sure enough, he has little knowledge.

Qiao Yu sighed, picked up the fish to look at other ingredients.

In the end, I found Han Fang in the meat-eating area.

"A Fang."

There was a sudden sound from behind, and Han let go of his consciousness, squeezed his palms tightly, and turned to look at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu saw that his expression was not right, so she narrowed her eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Someone bumped into me just now, and I was about to make trouble for him, but you suddenly called out to me, and I didn't pay attention and he disappeared." The words were half-true and half-false, with a hint of complaint.

Qiao Yu thought that there was indeed a person in black clothes who couldn't see his face passing by Han Fang just now, and covered up the suspicion that had just arisen. Putting everything in the shopping cart, Qiao Yu looked down and saw that it was all meat.

Sure enough, there is no joy without meat. At a glance, it is a few boxes of mutton and sausages.

"Buy it and pay the bill."

When he thought that the table was either seafood or meat, and there was not even a green vegetable to decorate it, Qiao Shao felt that it was very unsightly. On the one hand, he wanted his picky eater Han Fang to eat a few more bites of vegetables to supplement his vitamins.

So he suggested, "I'm going to buy some food."

Han Fang nodded casually to let Qiao Yu play freely.

Considering that Han Fang eats vegetables, he only likes to eat the leaves and not the roots, so Qiao Yu bought some lettuce, which tastes better when cooked in a pot.

When he left the entrance of the supermarket, Han Fang looked back thoughtfully.

At 03:30 tomorrow afternoon, Shengyu Cafe, 303.

Han Fang frowned when he thought of the man who whispered these words in his ear as he passed by.

a.

Qiao Yu said casually, "What are you thinking?"

His eyes were tightly focused on this person, not letting go of any trace of his expression, observing the subtleties with rapt attention.

Han Fang let out a sigh of relief, looked at the bag in Qiao Yu's hand, "I'm a little hungry."

This is probably a very warm scene. A person with his head lowered looks a little unhappy and irritable. The person next to him looks at him with gentle and doting eyes. When passing by them, he can still hear the soft whisper, "It seems that there are some apples left at home, you can eat some when you get home..."

Hmm, it looks really nice.

Qiao Yu didn't expect Han Fang to have diarrhea after eating seafood.

It is estimated that neither of them thought of this.

Han Fang squatted in the toilet, resting his chin and thinking, if he had known this, he might as well have a spicy meal.

Qiao Yu knocked on the glass door of the toilet, "Ah Fang, the medicine is ready."

Han Fang felt sick to his stomach, and even watching Qiao Yu didn't make him feel any better.

"I don't want to talk to you now."

Qiao Yu was silent for a while, "Then you have to drink the medicine."

"Let's talk after we finish."

Qiao Yu had no choice but to say hello and put the medicine on the table.

But Han Fang didn't touch the medicine until it cooled down.

Fortunately, after going to the toilet a few times, he settled down. In the morning, Qiao Yu wanted to ask Han Fang to get up for breakfast, but thinking of him getting up several times at night, he went downstairs to heat the breakfast in a pot, and left a post-it note to remind him He remembers to eat.

Before leaving for work, he couldn't hold back and kissed Han Fang softly on the face.

Qiao Yu didn't know that when he went out and closed the door, Han Fang opened his eyes.

He wiped his face and turned over to sleep.

It was almost noon when Han Fang got up and went downstairs. He caught a glimpse of the post-it note on the table, took it over and looked at it for a while, crumpled it into a ball with a sneer and threw it into the trash can.

Qiao Yu came back at noon and went straight upstairs. Sure enough, he saw the man lying on the bed playing pp, his hair became frizzy because of the messy sleep. As soon as Qiao Yu saw him, he automatically softened his eyebrows and went to the bathroom to get it. Helping Han Fang tidy his hair with the comb, he asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

"I don't want to eat." Han Fang replied lazily, "I just finished breakfast."

Qiao Yu hummed, and when he wanted to ask something more, Han Fang suddenly called out, "Qiao Yu."

He froze for a moment, he was not used to Han Fang's sudden yell.

Han Fang's eyes were still fixed on the screen, "I'm going out this afternoon."

When Han Fang made such a report suddenly, Qiao Yu was a little used to it, and heard the man continue to say, "You don't have to wait for me to eat tonight."

This reveals what he means.

On the one hand, he didn't plan to tell Qiao Yu what he was going to do, and on the other hand, he hinted that he didn't need his company.

Qiao Yu stared at his side face for a while, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Okay."

Han Fang's hand trembled unconsciously, his eyes still looking at the screen.

Qiao Yu tilted her head and kissed his side face. After noticing the man's momentary stiffness, Qiao Yu added unhurriedly: "Remember to have fun outside, don't get hungry."

"……Um."

Qiao Yu's eyes darkened, but her lips curved slightly.

03:30 in the afternoon.

Han Fang left at 02:30.

Those who followed him watched Han Fang drive the car to the door of a snack bar, and sat there quietly eating oden for a while.

Why, Young Master Qiao didn't include lunch.

When he was finally thrown away, he looked blinded.

I just watched the other party carry the rest of the oden, got in the car and drove for a while, and finally disappeared at a corner.

The only thing I can do is call and report back.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yu seemed to be expecting it, he didn't respond, and hung up the phone when he knew it.

Qiao Yu quietly looked at the phone in his hand.

The meaning of Han Fang's words is obvious, he needs an afternoon of freedom.

He closed his eyes and meditated for a while, tapped his fingers on the table, suddenly paused, opened his eyes and dialed another number.

Sure enough, he still couldn't let go of this person.

Even if it is only a small distance, that is not allowed.

03: 30.

Han Fang finished the last string of oden.

Shengyu Café has a high-end style and a suitable atmosphere. It is the best place to find a quiet and comfortable place. Han Fang feels that if there are books arranged inside, it will be no different from a library.

The location on the second floor is somewhat isolated and private, but the surrounding area is transparent, but the locations are far apart, so that the conversation cannot be fully heard.

Han Fang arrived at the place on time, but met someone he didn't really want to see.

"Bai Ruiyi." Han Fang's pupils shrank slightly, he turned around and left.

"I remember we've been here before."

Bai Ruiyi whispered behind him, and Han Fang paused.

Han Fang said coldly: "I remember that the coffee here is expensive and tasteless."

"Well, you only came once, and I invited you."

"You have the nerve to tell me now after asking me to drink something so nasty." Han Fang turned around slowly, staring at Bai Ruiyi coldly, "You took so much trouble to ask me out, do you want me to invite you back?"

He was willing to take the trouble to come here because the man also said something.

Give back what you lost.

Bai Ruiyi lost a lot of weight, looked tired, and walked towards Han Fang slowly, with deep eyes.

Han Fang stared at him for a while, then said in a low voice, "Bai Ruiyi, you didn't shave your beard."

Bai Ruiyi's lips moved slightly, "I forgot."

From the hospital to home, he kept thinking about this person repeatedly in his mind, and finally made a decision, and then he couldn't wait to see this person, but unexpectedly, he forgot to shave his beard.

Really are……

Han Fang said, "Don't come here."

Bai Ruiyi's footsteps were stuck there, not moving forward or backward.

"I hate it," he said.

Bai Ruiyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "You are still the same as before, you haven't changed."

"Actually, there is." Han Fang also laughed, "I chatted with you here against my will, and I didn't just beat you to the ground. This is my change."

When he smiled, his brows and eyes became more vivid, which made people miss him.

"You hate me, I know." Bai Ruiyi looked at Han Fang and sneered disdainfully, and continued, "I invited you here today because I want to discuss something with you."

Sunlight refracted in through the glass windows, soft music was playing in the coffee shop, and Han Fang's eyes fell on the ray of sunlight.

Bai Ruiyi took a step forward.

"Would you hate me less if I gave you back what I've got from you now?"

Han Fang looked up at him.

Bai Ruiyi looked at him with a smile, her eyes were warm and complicated.

Han Fang's tone didn't change at all, "You think it's so easy, and your family will allow you to be stupid?"

Bai Ruiyi's voice was a little hoarse, "Not allowed, but it's okay."

Han Fang clicked his tongue, and suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability: "If you are like this, the family should give up on you to find the next one..."

"It's ok."

Han Fang leaned back slightly, and Bai Ruiyi eagerly stepped in front of his eyes, excited and incoherent, "I'll pay you back what I owe you, can we..."

"Bai Ruiyi." Han Fang interrupted him.

Han Fang stared at him and said, "Don't regret doing something that makes people look down on you. This will make people look down on you even more."