The distance between you and me is 0.01 meters

Hua Cai pouted, trying to refute but couldn't find any practical reason.

Fang Guangji cleaned out the sofa and lay down lazily on it.His legs were too long, and he couldn't even stretch them out on the sofa, so he could only half-bow in aggrieved manner.

Huacai suddenly didn't have much interest in reading, so he went to make a cup of tea, and sat down at the table next to him to drink tea.

Fang Guangji suddenly said, "Brother Cai, how are you doing recently?"

Huacai was silent for a while, and said, "A pool of stagnant water."

Fang Guangji laughed, there was an adult's understanding between his eyebrows, and there was also mutual understanding between men. He put his hands on the back of his head, laying comfortably on the sofa cushion, and said, "Coincidentally, me too."

Hua took a sip of tea before answering: "—You? Come on."

"Why don't you believe it?" Fang Guangji suddenly turned over and changed to a sideways posture with one hand supporting his head, and the other free hand was holding his fingers and flowers to settle the score.

"I used to bet against other companies before, betting on a TV series that will be released soon. It was a [-]-episode feature-length drama that was originally scheduled to be starred. Draining fresh meat, the plan was pretty good, and there was enough publicity in the early stage, but when the door was closed, someone from above fell down. The funny thing is that this drama is a model drama that praises him. Now, the flattery was filmed for nothing Not to mention, whether the film can be released in the later stage is a problem." Fang Guangji sighed: "If this film can't be made, I will lose the bet. If I lose, I will lose [-] million."

Huacai hissed and said, "It's such a big game."

The budget of the largest project that Zhu Mulang Company has ever done is only about 50 yuan, but Fang Guangji's is casually hundreds of millions.

"If you play off, it's hard to explain to the shareholders, and I'm sorry for those who follow me for a living." Fang Guangji said, "I knew I would stop playing."

Huacai said, "It's okay, the big deal is that I'll sell your garage and go to pay off the debts like a duck."

The corner of Fang Guangji's mouth twitched: "Please forgive me. I'm old, no one wants to be a duck."

After that, he scratched his stomach in a disembodied manner, and said, "At that point, all the property is sold, and then it's just a return to the old business, and it's no big deal to go back to the construction site to move bricks."

Huacai laughed when he heard that, it turned out to be the first time he laughed tonight.Hua only said, "You are only worth 2 million?"

Fang Guangji said, "Well, more than that."

"Then it's over." Huacai yawned and said, "If you invest in our company's project, I guarantee you will make money."

"Is it enough for me to pay off the debt?" Fang Guangji asked cheaply.

"It's enough for you to save a day of moving bricks." Huacai stretched her waist, found a pair of soiled black-rimmed glasses from somewhere, put them on, and said, "If you are cold, turn on the air conditioner, there are no extra quilts at home. I'll give you a bed sheet to make do with... grass, why are you laughing so disgustingly?"

Fang Guangji said frankly: "That's great, I've also observed that your home doesn't have pairs of toothbrushes, mouthwash cups, slippers, or flowers. This treatment center should also set up a memorial archway for you."

Huacai convinced him of his shamelessness, and wondered why this person hasn't changed a bit in this way after so many years?

He turned his head to leave, but Fang Guangji asked from behind: "Brother Cai, are you still going to sleep?"

Huacai ignored him, and went to work by herself in the study.

The living room became quiet. Fang Guangji closed his eyes and rested for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep. He turned on the phone, and finally changed it from off to on. Suddenly, all the troubles in this world were like a Pandora's box that was opened, and they all exploded from the phone. come out.Fang Guangji's half-day leisure in Fusheng, where he escaped to Huacai's place, was ended by himself.

The first is the call log.

Ren Fei alone called several times, but he was so persistent that Rufei didn't call after the call. It can be seen that he did have something to ask for himself, but the matter was not particularly urgent.

There are also some less important calls, and some calls that he did not save as contacts, all of which have become missed call reminders.

For some of these calls, Fang Guangji may contact them back, but most of the time, he directly clears the call records without even saving them.

Then look at WeChat.

In WeChat, more than [-] discussion groups were lit with red dots, and Fang Guangji scanned them one by one. If there were some important things, he would reply a few words, and just read some of them.There are also some discussion groups for chatting, most of which are small groups formed by some colleagues in the past, or privately formed by some colleagues. Blocked, never speak.

From the forever 99+ on Fang Guangji's WeChat icon, it can be seen that this man is probably really busy.

Finally, there are mailboxes and DingTalk.

Fang Guangji prioritized the matters at hand, and selectively replied. In the blink of an eye, it was already 01:30 in the morning.

He looked over to the study room, only to see that the door was closed, but a warm yellow light leaked from the crack of the door.

still working.

Fang Guangji walked over in the dark, knocked on the door, cleared his throat again, and said, "Brother Cai, it's time to sleep, otherwise I won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

After a while, Huacai opened the door, with a look of who are you and why are you at my house, a ghostly expression.

The corner of Fang Guangji's mouth twitched, and he said, "Fuck, are you so selfless about work? Two hours ago we were still talking about life from the bottom of our hearts!"

Huacai snorted, and threw the glasses she was wearing on the table next to her.

Fang Guangji followed the trajectory of the glasses, and was able to see the whole picture of the study.

I remember when I was a child, Huacai said that what I wanted most was a quiet study.

Of course, it was because his parents quarreled every day, and the house had a layout of one bedroom and one living room, which made Hua, who wanted to read, feel that it was extremely difficult not to be disturbed by others.

Perhaps in order to make up for the regrets of childhood, now, the most impressive part of Huacai's house is this study.

The entire north-facing wall is made of a large bookcase as high as the ceiling, and a full set of four sliding doors fills one wall.

Facing the book wall, there is a metal table with an otaku atmosphere of science and engineering, and it is also a tool table for talented people. There are many things that look like circuit boards piled up on the table, and there are some large and small black boxes—— —Fang Guangji didn’t know what it was, but guessed it was probably the “motor, ESC, battery, WIFI module” that Hua Cai said like chanting.

Huacai’s own desk is placed against the east wall. The desk is very large. Except for a few books piled up in a mess, basically all the space is reserved for the monitor. Huacai actually has three screens on the left, middle and right. Fang Guangji glanced at it. It was full of English that he could not understand. It was long and long, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Brother Hua, with three screens, playing games will definitely be fun." Fang Guangji said.

"You're still playing games..." Huacai muttered, and sloppily closed the lid of the laptop that was still on the table, saying, "Call work, go to bed!"

Fang Guangji said: "I can't sleep on the sofa, really, I just tried it."

Huacai turned his head irritably, he was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower, with a towel hanging around his neck, the subway old man was looking at his phone. expression.

Fang Guangji said, "The bed in your bedroom is not quite big."

Hua Cai said, "Don't even think about it."

Fang Guangji said, "I can sleep on the floor as well."

Huacai said, "Don't even ask."

Fang Guangji said, "But I really can't sleep on the sofa."

His expression was sincere, Huacai forgot for a while, this person is the actor who is best at acting.

Huacai hesitated.

It is late autumn now.In fact, letting Fang Guangji sleep on the sofa alone seems a bit inhumane.

Fang Guangji said: "I promise not to move my hands or feet, just sleep. If you don't worry, you can tie me up with a rope."

Huacai said: "Am I sick, playing bondage with you on the bed?"

Fang Guangji laughed out loud.

Huacai couldn't help it from his laughter, her head ached and she felt too noisy, so she said, "If you dare to touch me—"

"I won't touch you—I swear to God." Fang Guangji said sincerely.

Huacai paused, didn't speak, slammed the bathroom door in front of Fang Guangji, and went to take a shower.

Fang Guangji over there knew that it was Hua who agreed.

His eyes lit up all of a sudden, humming a song and walking to the bedroom.

The bedroom is much better than the study.There is only a wardrobe, a bed, and a bay window that comes with the room. For the rest, there is no soft or hard decoration.

It is a place responsible for storing Huacai's body for a few hours every night, which is worse than the hotels outside.

At least there was a lamp in the hotel.

Fang Guangji rubbed his chin, feeling that it was necessary to give Huacai to put the house back together.

After all—he will come here often in the future.

This person, Huacai, has not yet settled on any attitude, and has already thought about adding a soft sofa with a footstool to the bedroom, as well as a floor lamp and so on.

Huacai took a quick shower, and within a few minutes, he came out wet. He wiped his hair frizzily, and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

——Fang Guangji pushed him out of the quilt and said, "Dry your hair!"

Huacai pouted.

Fang Guangji forced Huacai to sit on the side of the bed, went to fetch the hair dryer by himself, and dried Huacai's hair.

From the perspective of a third person, this scene is quite warm.

Huacai's thin body was slightly hunched, her hands supported her knees, her feet were in the air, and she sat on the edge of the bed with her eyes closed.

A man who was much stronger than him was blowing his hair gently.

The light from the ceiling lamp above her head was mostly covered by the man's body, and Huacai was buried in the gentle black shadow.

Both noisy and quiet.

……

"If you are too lazy to blow-dry your hair, go and shave it." Fang Guangji's old mother was nagging like a child: "The hair is so long, it looks unorthodox, and you are too lazy to blow it. I will warn you about migraine sooner or later."

Huacai plucked his hair, yawned, ignored him, turned over, snatched the quilt over, buried herself in the quilt, and fell asleep.

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As soon as this article reaches 500 favorites, it will enter V at the speed of light, let’s read it and cherish it (that being said, but looking for this popularity, it is estimated that there will be no 500 collections by the end of the writing)