Maybe.

But how to speak?

What if Xiao Yiming has no experience?

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yiming glanced at him, "Eat."

"Oh," Fang Chi leaned forward and whispered, "I'll ask you a question."

"Well, what?" Xiao Yiming nodded, and came over and asked in a low voice, "What's the question?"

"That's... you told me before..." Fang Chi stopped halfway, and suddenly felt that asking Xiao Yiming was not suitable. Xiao Yiming and that idiot were not happy, and he asked these questions. It was really inappropriate, "Forget it, nothing."

He took a sip of beer and took it, but before he could swallow it, Xiao Yiming said, "Do you want to ask me if I have done it?"

Fang Chi didn't have time to swallow the wine, so he had time to turn his head and sprayed all the wine on the curtain next to him. Fortunately, they were sitting on the table against the wall.

"...Oh." He wiped his mouth, coughed several times before turning to look at Xiao Yiming.

"It's okay," Xiao Yiming handed him a tissue, "I'll ask, there's nothing I can't say."

Fang Chi wiped his mouth and stared at Xiao Yiming with the paper. He originally thought it was not appropriate to ask this question, but since Xiao Yiming said it was okay... he couldn't ask any more.

Xiao Yiming seemed a little embarrassed, and stared at him without saying anything.

"I..." Fang Chi opened his mouth and stopped again.

"You want it," Xiao Yiming opened his mouth with difficulty, stopped, hesitated for a moment and made a gesture of inserting his finger into his fist, "...Is he?"

"Ouch." Fang Chi suddenly felt a blushing, and quickly took two sips of wine, and then suddenly wanted to laugh a little.

After Xiao Yiming finished speaking, he couldn't help it. The two of them lowered their heads and laughed at the wooden barrel on the table.

After laughing, Fang Chi felt less embarrassed and rubbed his face: "Well, I just want to know if I should prepare something."

"That..." Xiao Yiming took a bite of food, took out his cell phone and pressed it for a while and handed it to him, "You'll know if you check it out? Haven't you checked these?"

"No." Fang Chi took his phone and looked at it.

To be honest, he had never looked up anything about homosexuality online. He was afraid and resisted. He always felt that as long as he touched anything related to this matter, he would never look back.

The content Xiao Yiming searched out was already very detailed, and Fang Chi was not hungry after seeing it, so he was surprised.

"Do you understand?" Xiao Yiming said, "There are all these pharmacies."

"Oh." Fang Chi responded.

"That's something else..." Xiao Yiming cleared his throat, "Let's watch the movie."

Fang Chi looked up at him: "Have you seen it?"

"I have accepted that I am like this in junior high school," said Xiao Yiming. "I have studied all the things I want to know and don't understand."

Fang Chi looked at him without saying anything.

Fang Chi and Xiao Yiming ate this wooden barrel rice for almost two hours and talked a lot.

Of course, it's not about going to bed.

This was the first time he talked about these things with Xiao Yiming head-on. Xiao Yiming's past went from being confused to being afraid to struggling, and finally tried to accept and explore.

Fang Chi discovered that Xiao Yiming's calmness was far beyond his imagination.

A little bit emotional.

"Did you think I was from the beginning?" Fang Chi asked.

"No," Xiao Yiming shook his head, "I thought you were not at first, but I just liked you very much, so I said that, but I didn't expect you to react so much."

Fang Chi didn't say anything.

"I only felt a little bit like that time when I saw Uncle Sun..." Xiao Yiming smiled.

"Why are you, Uncle Sun, so easy to scream?" Fang Chi was happy.

"Didn't you ask me to call you uncle? Who knows if you two have any interest?" Xiao Yiming, "then you call me."

Interesting?

dad?

After having dinner with Xiao Yiming, they went to the pharmacy again. Xiao Yiming kept laughing beside him. Fang Chi felt that all his face had been piled up on his face before he bought the things.

When he got home, Fang Chi took out the things and looked at what they meant. He squeezed some out and tried it in his hand, and then quickly received it in the drawer.

It's almost five o'clock, and there is no news for Sun Wenqu.

Sun Wenqu never contacted him on this day, and he didn't even ask him if the score line was not out.

Fang Chi tutted, took out his cell phone and called Sun Wenqu.

It almost hanged up automatically when it rang. Sun Wenqu answered the phone: "Are you finished?"

"It's done at noon. I just came back after having some food with Xiao Yiming," Fang Chi said. He could hear Sun Wenqu's voice was a little hoarse, "Are you very tired today?"

"I'm not tired, I just talk too much. Today I'm talking about the technology here of Uncle Liangzi," Sun Wenqu said, "Has the score line come out? I forgot to ask you."

"I'm online, I'm online. Old Li said there is no problem. You just have to help me fill in the volunteers, and then he can help me with references." Fang Chi said.

"Sure, I'll go back to check it out later," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I know you'll have no problem going online."

"No rush tonight," said Fang Chi, "It's okay to fill it out tomorrow."

"I understand," said Sun Wenqu, "There is an activity tonight, right?"

Fang Chi choked.

Sun Wenqu would not come back to have dinner in the evening, so Fang Chi cooked some noodles himself and ate it.

Then he went into the bedroom and took Sun Wenqu’s notebook.

"Your father has a movie."

Ma Liang's words kept echoing in his mind, and he opened the notebook.

He had never touched Sun Wenqu's notebook, and hesitated to ask Sun Wenqu if he couldn't find it for a while.

But old men are always so unexpected.

Fang Chi had never expected that Sun Wenqu would put these things on the table so blatantly!

The four videos, just looking at the file name, was already a naked tease, which made Fang Chi breathe tightly without any defense.

After watching a few videos for a long time, he couldn't help but send a message to Sun Wenqu.

-Your movies are usually placed on the desktop?

Sun Wenqu came back after a while.

-No, this is for you to show.

"Ah..." Fang Chi fell on the bed with his notebook in his arms, his hair fluffy.

Sun Wenqu watched the technician adjusting the design drawings on the computer, took out his phone and looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock.

"Let's do it today," he glanced at Ma Liang, "If you continue tomorrow, you will need time to prepare for the dirt."

"Tired?" Ma Liang asked, "Come back tonight, go there?"

"Not tired," Sun Wenqu stood up, "but I have to go back today."

"Yes," Ma Liang nodded and patted the technician on the shoulder, "Stop first, take a break."

"Then I'll leave." Sun Wenqu finished speaking and prepared to go out.

Hu Yuanyuan poked her head out from the corridor on the second floor: "Are you leaving? Can't you stay here today?"

"Let's go in a few days," Sun Wenqu said, "I won't go ahead in the past two days."

"Yes," Hu Yuanyuan nodded, "You can only work after you have enough."

Sun Wenqu glanced at her and couldn't help but be happy: "Can you still be more ladies and more implicit?"

"Can you Liangzi marry a lady?" Hu Yuanyuan said, "Go to dream."

Sun Wenqu called Fang Chi and told him that he was going back now.

"Be careful." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu drove back in the car. When he passed by the pharmacy, hesitated for a moment, whether to buy some supplies, but in the end he still didn't stop and was too lazy to move. He wanted to park, lock the car, and walked over and took the things and paid for it before getting on the car. He was very annoyed.

Fang Chi was already "doing homework" at around 7 o'clock. During these few hours, the fool knew what to prepare. When he first called, he heard the sound was quite calm. Maybe he was confident and was waiting to pounce on him.

Fang Chi doesn't have to take the key here. The key is placed under the window on the door every day. Sun Wenqu takes out the key and opens the door.

There is no one in the living room, the lights are off.

The lights were on in the bedroom, but Fang Chiren was not there.

"Fang Chi!" Sun Wenqu turned to the living room and shouted.

"Where is this," Fang Chi's voice came from the bathroom, "I... take a shower."

Sun Wenqu smiled.
To be continued...