After returning to China, Ling Boyan met his ex-boyfriend in a newly opened restaurant in his hometown. The two looked at each other and ignored each other.
That's right, after all, the memories of previous years are not really good ones. Seven years ago, he witnessed Qin Fanghui entering a hotel with a boy. He also witnessed the two of them lying half naked on the bed, with the curtains drawn, and the air was filled with ambiguity.
At that time, the store was holding a branch opening ceremony. Qin Fanghui, as the boss, stood at the door of the store to draw lottery tickets for customers. Ling Boyan had no choice but to be dragged away by his colleagues. He lowered his head and said nothing the whole time. He heard Qin Fanghui's voice, which was exactly the same as seven years ago, lazy and brisk.
Looking up again, he found Qin Fanghui staring at him, his eyes confused and empty, which was different from the Qin Fanghui in his impression.
In his impression, Qin Fanghui always smiled towards him no matter what.
Laughter is the easiest thing to fake.
On the second night of the reunion, he went to the bar where he and Qin Fanghui often went seven years ago by accident. At that time, he was still a serious young boy. He got drunk after drinking a few drops of wine. He kissed Qin Fanghui in the booth by the window and said over and over again, Senior, I love you, I love you so much.
Seven years later, Qin Fanghui was in the same seat, drinking the same glass of wine he ordered seven years ago, kissed him drunkenly, and said, Xiaoling, I love you, I love you so much.
Ling Boyan × Qin Fanghui (young elite paranoid attack × Yiran open-minded prodigal son)
Intention: Go boldly and live your true self