Fang Chu went to the restaurant reserved by Assistant Zhang at the agreed time, exactly seven o'clock.
The person opposite him didn't come after he took his seat, Fang Chu didn't like waiting for others.
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The always gentle eyebrows and eyes, pale lips that look very soft, the fire is about to burn to the fingers, the waiter came over to remind Fang Chu.
In fact, this restaurant is non-smoking, almost all restaurants are non-smoking, but today Fang Chu's assistant has reserved the room, and only Fang Chu is a guest at night.
Fang Chu snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, he did not intend to wait for the other party: "Let's serve the appetizer."
At this time, a man came in, probably in his early twenties. His shirt and trousers were a little tight, his hair was carefully groomed, he looked good, and his eyebrows and eyes were a bit coquettish.
He sat in front of Fang Chu: "I'm sorry Mr. Fang, I'm late."
Fang Chu didn't expect that today's photo is actually a man, this man is said to be a designer.
In any case, these days can't last, Fang Chu doesn't want to waste time on meaningless dinners.
Before meeting YangYang, Fang Chu never thought about his sexual orientation as a man. Even if he knew it now, having dinner with the same ** made Fang Chu feel sick to his stomach.
Because it rained in the afternoon, even the air was humid at night.
This restaurant is located in the most prosperous part of the city center. There are shopping malls nearby. Fang Chu went to the parking lot after eating.
The man on the blind date implied that Fang Chu would send him home.
He heard Fang Chu's name a long time ago, and now seeing him as tall and handsome, his heart is even more chaotic. Fang Chu is the kind of man who looks very powerful, with a very straight nose and long fingers, and a very strong physique. Not to mention that he is rich, even if he has no money, men who like the same ** want to have ** with him.
"Mr. Fang, I have no one at home, would you like to take me home for a cup of coffee?"
"It's late, I don't drink coffee."
The man smiled stiffly: "I didn't drive here, I'm afraid it's not safe to take a taxi back so late."
Fang Chu is not in the mood to send a man home, and besides, a big man is unlikely to have an accident whether he takes a taxi at night or during the day, what is it unsafe? Not safe.
Fang Chu's tone became cold: "Then you drive my car back?"
The man's face turned pale for a moment.
Fang Chu didn't talk much during the meal today, and seemed to be taciturn. Although he had heard others say that Fang Chu had a bad temper, the man thought that Fang Chu was just not good at words. I thought Fang Chu would be very good at fishing.
Right now, Fang Chu's eyebrows and eyes are cold, and his aura makes people feel breathless. The man is subconsciously afraid: "I, I will let the driver pick me up."
At this time, the door of a car opened, and a man in a dark gray coat came out: "YangYang?"
Moments later a young man emerges from the other side.
Dr. Zhao slapped his forehead: "I forgot to ask you to bring a guide cane when you went out. Follow me closely."
Fang Chu's eyes first fell on Dr. Zhao, and then on YangYang.
YangYang was wearing soft dark gray home clothes at home this afternoon, and now she goes out into very refreshing white T black pants and a dark knitted cardigan.
The dim light of the parking lot fell on YangYang's body, he looked very thin, and his legs were extraordinarily slender.
Fang Chu called Dr. Zhao.
Dr. Zhao's cell phone rang, and he went to the side to answer the call.
Fang Chu's voice was cold: "Why did you take him out of the sanatorium?"
After a little reaction, Doctor Zhao realized that the "he" in Fang Chu's mouth was referring to YangYang.
Doctor Zhao looked around, the parking lot was huge, he couldn't see Fang Chu: "I took YangYang to buy clothes, the weather is getting colder, he doesn't have a thick coat."
When returning to City C, YangYang only brought a coat. Dr. Zhao found that YangYang was a little cold on the way. After asking a few questions, he realized that YangYang did not have too many thick clothes in the nursing home.
The thickest clothes are probably all kinds of sweaters.
Because those days were too busy, Dr. Zhao couldn't find time to take YangYang to buy clothes.
Fang Chu coldly instructed: "I'm right here, you find an excuse to leave, I'll take him to buy."
Doctor Zhao hesitated.
Fang Chu is obviously not a good person.
YangYang is really good-looking, the kind that is hard to find with a lantern on. Dr. Zhao's wife is an executive of an entertainment company. It was rare to see such a beautiful boy as YangYang, and he even asked if YangYang was a mixed race.
What is Fang Chu thinking about now, Dr. Zhao slowly figured out: "It's night, Mr. Fang, this is not good?"
Dr. Zhao himself is a straight man, of course he can rest assured that he will take YangYang out at night. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he is not a straight man, he can trust his character and professional ethics, and he believes that as a doctor, he will not do anything to a patient.
But Fang Chu is not necessarily.
It is said that Fang Chu and the others are very chaotic.
Fang Chu sneered: "The sanatorium is mine, Doctor Zhao, what do you think I am going to do to him and need to take him outside? As long as I have this intention, no matter where he is, he is not safe. "
Dr. Zhao felt a chill.
Fang Chu said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him, I just want to make friends with him, he always carries a distress device, and I will do illegal acts?"
Dr. Zhao hung up.
He walked towards YangYang.
YangYang said: "Dr. Zhao, what is the most important thing for you?"
Dr. Zhao said "um": "YangYang, I want to go home—"
Fang Chu came in this direction.
"The seal guard is here, can I ask him to take you to the mall?"
Fang Chu stopped in front of YangYang: "I'm doing odd jobs in this mall. Just now, Dr. Zhao sent me a text message asking me to take you to buy clothes."
Dr. Zhao: "…"
Doing odd jobs in the mall, such a poor excuse... why don't you say the whole mall is yours?
Dr. Zhao thought about it for a while, and the shopping mall in the city center may really be closed.
YangYang nodded: "Okay, goodbye Dr. Zhao."
Fang Chu took YangYang to the elevator.
YangYang forgot to bring a guide stick, Fang Chu glanced at him, although YangYang looked no different from a normal person, his eyes were just a little less bright, but YangYang was blind after all , vulnerable and in need of help.
"YangYang, would you like to grab my arm?"
Fang Chu wanted to hold YangYang's hand, but—he felt that YangYang 80% would not agree.
YangYang nodded: "Okay, thank you."
Fang Chu grabbed YangYang's wrist through his clothes and let YangYang's hand touch his forearm.
YangYang raised her head slightly: "Mr. Fang, you are not full-time in the nursing home, do you still have to do a lot of work elsewhere? Is it time for work?"
"Just got off work." Fang Chu said, "I worked here for a few hours after I came out of the nursing home."
YangYang calculated the time, if the other party kept working, he probably wouldn't have time for dinner.
"I'm really sorry," YangYang felt guilty. he had caused Fang Chu to have no time to rest. After get off work, he had to go shopping with him, "Can I invite you to dinner?"
"The shopping mall has sent a working meal, and I have eaten it." Fang Chu knew that YangYang must have had dinner before he came out, "Can you invite me another day?"
YangYang nodded: "Okay."
The elevator door opened, YangYang held Fang Chu's arm lightly and came out. When Fang Chu faced YangYang, he didn't even realize his voice was softer: "Be careful."
"Does Mr. Fang have to work like this every day?" If YangYang remembered correctly, today seems to be another weekend.
"I owe the bank a lot of money," Fang Chu half-jokingly, "Have to work non-stop to repay."
He was right, the group did borrow hundreds of billions of dollars from banks.
Deceiving YangYang seems to be an immoral thing, Fang Chu watched YangYang's expression changed from dazed to worried, and his heart gradually softened a lot.
He resisted the urge to knead YangYang's hair: "Actually, it's fine, it will be paid off in two years."
YangYang said: "I want to drink milk tea, is there a milk tea shop here?"
There will definitely be a milk tea shop in the mall. Fang Chu found the location according to the navigation and took Yangyang there.
YangYang was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Fang, I want to invite you, what flavor do you like?"
Fang Chu has never drank these. He is not particularly interested in desserts on weekdays. He looked up at the names of various drinks on the screen: "Succulent grapes."
YangYang has not had milk tea for a long time, he ordered a cup of hot half sugar pearl milk tea.
The clerk saw YangYang handing over a banknote. Now few people pay with banknotes, most of them pay by mobile phone, but this is not what surprised her.
It's the face of YangYang.
If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find that YangYang is actually blind.
The clerk handed the receipt to YangYang: "Please wait a moment."
When picking up the meal, Fang Chu went to pick it up. Fang Chu saw two female students on the table next to them taking pictures of their milk tea with their mobile phones.
Fang Chu also took a photo.
Warm bubble tea and full ice succulent grapes come together.
Fang Chu then posted a circle of friends.
Fang Chufa's circle of friends has never been short of praise, and there are many likes in a moment.
Kim Chin was also staring at the phone: "President Fang, are you going to enter the catering industry?"
Fang Chu ignored it and threw the phone into his pocket.
He poked the straw in, and put the pearl milk tea in YangYang's hand.
YangYang lowered her head and took a sip.
Fang Chu didn't like to use straws, so he opened the lid of his cup and drank directly against the edge of the cup.
YangYang seldom tries new things, so he subconsciously ordered the most common drink, Fang Chu's new drink seems to be delicious.
Fang Chu didn't think it was too good to drink, and he didn't feel surprised by anything he drank. The only thing that surprised him was Yangyang.
Looking at YangYang's curious expression, Fang Chu said "um": "Delicious."
He unwrapped the straw and poked his own straw into the dark purple drink: "You have a taste."
YangYang took a sip of the grape pulp: "Delicious."
Fang Chu looked at YangYang's pink lips: "Then can I taste yours?"
YangYang knew that Fang Chu's straw was not used, but his own straw was used, and he just took a few bites.
YangYang said: "Mr. Fang, go get another straw, I have bitten this straw."
Fang Chu curled her lips: "Just kidding, I don't like hot drinks."