《A Serious Person Who Writes A Diary》


 CH 1

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    That first love


    It is exactly ten o¡¯clock in the morning on Sunday.


    There¡¯s a few customers in the cafe, and light music flows slowly. A large area of ??sunlight comes indirectly through the floor-to-ceiling windows, still carrying the golden yellow of the morning.


    Wen Xia silently looked at the agreement on the desktop.


    The white paper is a bit reflective, and the big ¡°marriage agreement¡± on the cover of the agreement was almost swallowed by the sun.


    ¡°You can take a closer look, and if there is nothing wrong, just sign it.¡± The man on the other side looked at his watch, he was in a suit and leather shoes with a cold face.


    As soon as Wen Xia saw him, he pushed the agreement forward, he leaned back, : ¡°Why, in a hurry?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi had no expression on his face: ¡°I have a meeting at 11 o¡¯clock. ¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Oh, isn¡¯t it still an hour? What is the hurry?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡±


    The person on the other side was so serious, Wen Xia was feeling a little bit awkward,so he picked up the agreement on the table and slowly looked through it-actually he wasn¡¯t looking at it at all.


    He is a little flustered now.


    Is he really going to get married? With Lin Feng Qi?


    Is it too late to run now?


    Shall we finish the coffee before running?


    If he runs away, the duck that is close to your mouth will fly¡­ But this fucking person is Lin Feng Qi! Lin Feng Qi!


    Wen Xia wanted to root Huazi at this moment.


    [tl: ¡°Let¡¯s root Huazi , an internet buzzword , Huazi¡± comes from a series of videos on the street (g¨¡i) Liuzi by President Li of Douyin. Huazi refers to Chinese cigarettes.]


    He doesn¡¯t have to go back too much in flashbacks, just go back to what happened yesterday.


    A month ago, the high school class group that had been silent for a long time suddenly shook, and the monitor yelled: Classmates, I watch the stars at night, pinch your fingers, let¡¯s get together!


    This is familiar in summer. The last class reunion was two years ago, and the one before that was four years ago.


    Since graduation, class reunions have been held five times, except for the first and second one year apart, and two years later. Wen Xia did not attend.


    Yesterday, Saturday, it happened for the fifth time.


    Wen Xia always thinks that ¡°5¡± is a good number, just like his student number was 05 in high school. What kind of abundance of grains, learning wealth and five vehicles, five blessings¡­ How favorable and joyous.


    But yesterday¡¯s ¡°5¡± was not very wonderful.


    Classmates gathering activities are fully planned by the class leader. The arrangements for the whole day are as follows: gather in the morning, go to the farmhouse, play cards in the afternoon, have an outdoor barbecue in the evening, drink a little wine, chat a little day, play a little game, and then end the meeting.


    As the deputy monitor, Wen Xia is responsible for recording and counting the number of people.


    He has a headache every time. The first two times when he didn¡¯t participate, the work was also for the squad leader. Later, when he participated, it fell on him.


    Not everyone looks at the class group chat. The first two years were fine. From time to time, someone would pop out to talk a few words, and then it gradually fell silent. Only when the class leader greeted everyone to discuss the classmates reunion did it get warmer again. If you don¡¯t look at the class group chat, it doesn¡¯t mean you won¡¯t come to the class reunion. So when necessary, Wen Xia had to message them one by one, asking them if they wanted to come to the party.


    Among them was Lin Feng Qi who Wen Xia hesitated to ask.


    Lin Feng Qi is his ill-fated love.


    Wen Xia had money in his family, and he had lived the days of enjoyment since he was a child, and then he met Lin Feng Qi.


    He and Lin Feng Qi were not in the same class at the beginning. Lin Feng Qi was in the top class when he entered school. He was different. He almost went to the end of the crane class. Lin Feng Qi, like his name, is a man of honor in school, taking the first place in grade for three years. Good growth, good study, strong athletic ability, eye-catching wherever he goes, and a kaolin flower.


    Wen Xia liked Lin Feng Qi for three years, and chased him repeatedly for three years. Under the breakdown, Lin Feng Qi¡¯s attitude towards him was basically divided into the following categories:


    ¡°Do not touch me,¡±


    ¡°Do not look at me.¡±


    ¡°Stay away.¡±


    In short, it is: I don¡¯t like you.


    Wen Xia certainly asked him if he didn¡¯t like boys at all, and if that¡¯s the case, he would never bother him. There is a saying, don¡¯t get close to straight men or you will become unfortunate.


    But Lin Feng Qi has not answered this question for three years. So Wen Xia thought, could it be that this is what he wants to do? But he waited and waited, chasing and chasing, but he did not capture him. He was exhausted physically and mentally.


    Archimedes said, give me a lever, and I can shake the earth. Wen Xia wants to say that I can¡¯t even pry the person I like.


    He has heard that the young master has been calling the wind and rain for more than ten years, how could he have been so disgraced? He was discouraged, and shook his hand. Who would love to serve? If he can, can he not like him?


    It coincided with the graduation of the third year of high school. Wen Xia said that he was indifferent, so he parted ways with Lin Feng Qi.


    As the saying goes, love and hatred are all in one thought. A person like Wen Xia who has been accustomed to being proud since childhood can¡¯t help gritting his teeth every time he thinks about this first love experience. Anyway, it¡¯s right to have grievances in your heart.


    This is also the reason why he chose not to attend the first two class gatherings. He didn¡¯t want to meet Lin Feng Qi. Later, he asked the monitor who was going and who was not going.


    After learning that Lin Feng Qi had something to do, he happily signed up.


    Every time he counted the number of people, he bit his hand and went to talk about Lin Feng Qi privately, and all he got was a cold sentence:I won¡¯t go.


    Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief and felt panicked.


    Anyway, it¡¯s an old classmate, can¡¯t the attitude be a little bit more enthusiastic? Who cares about you going?


    However, the person who said he could not attend this class reunion, suddenly appeared at the farmhouse yesterday afternoon. It just happened that they were going to barbecue outdoors, and they were a little stunned when they saw him.


    the squad leader came out and actively claimed: ¡°Blame me, blame me, I forgot to tell you. Lin Feng Qi came here today after finishing the business, right?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said quietly: ¡°Yeah.¡±


    Then his eyes shifted to Wen Xia opposite to him.


    Wen Xia reacted quickly and began to comfort himself. It was okay, with so many people, it would be fine if he didn¡¯t talk to Lin Feng Qi. For old classmates who haven¡¯t been in touch for many years, it¡¯s normal to be alienated.


    He ignored Lin Feng Qi, until after the barbecue, everyone sat around drinking and chatting, probably because they drank too much. When some people drifted, they didn¡¯t open the door. One of them suddenly called Wen Xia and said: ¡°Wen Xia, I will tell you quietly that my uncle is working on a big project recently. Go back and talk to your dad. If you like, I will let my uncle take your dad¡­ ¡±


    he could not finish, because the next person poked him. The person who poked him smiled awkwardly at Wen Xia, saying that he was drunk, and he loved to brag when he was drunk, you know.


    Wen Xia hasn¡¯t said anything, and the person who was stabbed is unhappy: ¡°What are you doing? What¡¯s so hard to say? Wen Xia is not as careful as you are. People who start a company are also very good at starting a company¡­ ¡­Am I wrong Wen Xia?¡±


    He was drunk, what he said was not malicious, but his words seemed so sarcastic.


    In high school, who didn¡¯t know that Wen Xia¡¯s family was so famous and Jingui was extremely expensive. The eldest master waved his hand and called out his companions. But in his senior year, the family business had an accident. His father was pitied by his partners, and most of his family¡¯s net worth fell, which led to a series of repairs, compensation, and lawsuits.


    After tossing it down, the word ¡°family path¡± was used to describe Wen Xia, which couldn¡¯t be more appropriate.


    At the time when Wen Xia graduated from University, he had just established his own small studio. After this incident, the studio disappeared. Until now, his family still owes several debts that have not been paid off.


    It¡¯s not that there are no classmates in the class who have a good foundation at home. The news spread very quickly in this circle. It didn¡¯t take long for it to spread among old classmates.


    Everyone knows that the golden and precious young master is now down.


    The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, Wen Xia ignored it, and asked the squad leader for a drink.


    As soon as I opened the tab, he heard Lin Feng Qi, who was sitting next door, ask, ¡°Is your uncle called Qian Wen Li?¡±


    The man said: ¡°Yes, I remember now, Mr. Lin. Did you know my uncle? I heard my uncle talk about you. You are the best in our class now.¡± He said drunkenly, raising a thumb in exaggeration.


    If we say that Wen Xia and Lin Feng Qi are the difference between cloud and mud in terms of family circumstances, then Wen Xia is the cloud, and Lin Feng Qi is the spread of mud. The only drawback of the Kaolin Flower that grows well and learns well is that the family is poor. In spite of his own excellence, the poverty of his family still brought him a lot of gossip.


    But now, the difference between cloud and mud is still the difference between cloud and mud, but now it is reversed. When Lin Feng Qi was still in college, he followed a senior who had already entered the society to do projects, from temporary work outside the staff to starting his own business after graduation. In just a few years, the company has gained a reputation in the industry, and now old classmates have to ridicule ¡°Mr. Lin¡± when they talk about it.


    It¡¯s embarrassing.


    Wen Xia sighed in his heart while drinking while holding the beer. However, he is not surprised that Lin Feng Qi can achieve what he has now. In other words, he has always known that he is so good, as long as he wants to do it, he will be successful.


    As for other people¡¯s business, he doesn¡¯t care.


    Whether life is good or bad is one¡¯s own, regardless of what others think.


    He pretended to casually glance at Lin Feng Qi, who still has a cold and indifferent face of the dull world, he said: ¡°He did not get that project, I did.¡±


    As soon as the words came out, the scene was quiet again.


    The man¡¯s face turned from blue to white, and then from white to red, and was choked into speechlessness for a while. Wen Xia thought that his classmates¡¯ happiness was really false.


    In the end, the squad leader came forward to relax the topic. He suggested playing games, and Wen Xia took the opportunity to win a few more.


    Later, the group drinking broke up, and everyone went back to the city in twos and threes according to the plan discussed in the afternoon.


    Lin Feng Qi came here at this time. He called Wen Xia to a quiet distance, and then said: ¡°Wen Xia, marry me.¡± His tone was as flat as to say: The moon is quite round today.


    Wen Xia almost slipped and fell into the river.


    Lin Feng Qi reached out and helped him.


    He stood hurriedly, his brain blank. After a long time of shock, he said with difficulty, ¡°What?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°I¡¯m proposing.¡±


    ¡°To whom?¡±


    ¡°You.¡±


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t believe it: ¡°Are you crazy or am I crazy? Are you drunk, big brother?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°I¡¯m not.¡±


    Wen Xia wanted to say something, but saw the other person. Seeing the cold and calm expression, he suddenly calmed down. The Lin Feng Qi he knew was not such a casual and a strange person, there must be some reason.


    It has been only three years since same-sex marriage was opened. Compared with the past, there are now more same-sex couples holding hands and walking together on the street. In fact, there are not so many people who really go to get certificates and hold weddings-these are not the point.


    Wen Xia: ¡°Tell me your reason.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi paused, and said, ¡°Show it to my mother.¡±


    Mother Lin is not in good health, Wen Xia knows. Lin Feng Qi¡¯s family was poor because his mother was often hospitalized, and the elderly in the family were also very old at that time, with serious and minor illnesses, and the whole family was struggling to support her with Father Lin¡¯s salary alone. He had to treat his wife¡¯s parents to see a doctor, and he had to provide for his son to study, and the usual family background was quickly emptied.


    Lin Feng Qi said that his father passed away due to overwork when he was in college, and now he and his mother are left in the family. And his mother¡¯s body, which had been improved, collapsed again because of Father Lin. She had been in bed for several years.


    Wen Xia understood: ¡°So your mother¡¯s only wish now is to see you get married?¡±


    Lin Feng nodded.


    ¡°You¡­ came out with your mother?¡± Wen Xia looked complicated.


    ¡°Yeah.¡±


    Mother Lin¡¯s current state can be said to have seen through life and death, and she has counted the time to live her life. So much so that after knowing that her son likes men, she was only briefly shocked, and quickly digested it by herself, and sighed in sorrow: ¡°It¡¯s fine for you to have a good time. As for other things¡­¡±


    As for other things, she just wanted to die on her own. She wants to see her son set up a family before.


    Now that the business is established, the home has not yet been completed.


    [tl: successful at work but still not married]


    Wen Xia could understand the reason, but he still didn¡¯t understand: ¡°Why me?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi stood up and remained silent for a long time.


    Wen Xia remembered what he said at the wine bureau and his(LFQ) cold attitude in high school. He couldn¡¯t help but smirk: ¡°Lin Feng Qi, are you humiliating me?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi frowned, and said indifferently, ¡°This is an employment.¡± , I will pay.¡±


    Maybe it was alcohol. Wen Xia looked at his face that had faded from high school, and nodded in agreement.


    ¡ª¡ªSo there was a meeting at the cafe the next day.


    Now that he is sober, Wen Xia regrets a bit, did he promise too simply? What¡¯s the difference between this and begging for glory! He heard that no matter how desperate he was, no matter how much debt he owed, he couldn¡¯t do such a spineless thing!


    He thought, looking down angrily, his eyes widened , and then raised his head to look at Lin Feng Qi in surprise.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s back was loose, sitting upright, and said, ¡°That¡¯s your monthly salary.¡±


    Wen Xia firmed up and asked him, ¡°Do you have a pen?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi handed him a pen.


    He took it, signed his name twice, and smiled at Lin Feng: ¡°Happy cooperation, President Lin.¡±


    He didn¡¯t want to.


    But Lin Feng Qi gave too much.


    Getting married he can earn 200,000 yuan a month, it is really enticing.


    TL: Our editor is fairly new so we might miss a few things there and then so please don¡¯t forget to tell me if something is wrong or needs to be fixed.

 CH 2

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    Cohabitation


    The contract is in duplicate, and each of them keeps their own copy. After signing the contract, Lin Feng Qi had to rush to the eleven o¡¯clock meeting. Wen Xia couldn¡¯t help feeling that it was President Lin, who was so busy on the weekend.


    Before leaving, Lin Feng Qi left a sentence: ¡°Go back and prepare your documents, and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning.¡±


    Wen Xia¡¯s mouth twitched: ¡°So fast?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°Time waits for no one.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°.¡±


    Well, who made you pay? The words of the king are the truth.


    Wen Xia puts himself in a positive state of mind. He is now Party B and Lin Feng Qi is Party A.. Party A is the dad, a little smelly and normal. The world is so big and tolerant that he can accommodate some strange-looking Party A.


    In the evening, the two agreed on a meeting time tomorrow. Lin Feng Qi asked Wen Xia to send him his location.


    Wen Xia: [What are you doing? I have to be monitored by you? It is not stated in the contract. ]


    Big Party A: [¡­¡­]


    Big Party A: [I¡¯ll pick you up. ]


    Wen Yixia: [¡­¡­Oh. ]


    Wen Yixia: [Oh, it¡¯s not like I don¡¯t know the way. ]


    Lin Feng Qi did not reply again.


    Wen Xia curled his lips, he threw the phone on the bed, and rubbed the puppet cat sitting on his bed chewing on his feet, and muttered as he rubbed: ¡°Wen Dage, Dad found you a stepdad, don¡¯t blame me. Dad did this to make money for your cat food¡­¡±


    Wen Dage meowed at him.


    Early the next morning, Wen Xia met Lin Feng Qi again at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau with his credentials. There are many people coming and going in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and many people come to register for marriage, and many of them come for divorce.


    They are quarreling and leaving. Two of them almost fought. The staff members had to stop the fight. If they can¡¯t negotiate, they might as well go to legal action for divorce. The scene is lively.


    There are not many same-sex couples like Wen Xia and Lin Feng Qi. Looking up, there are only one or two pairs apart from them.


    The two are tall, outstanding, and they are of the same sex. They are quite eye-catching in the waiting queue. During the whole process, they frequently attract attention, making Wen Xia feel a little uncomfortable.


    There are sweet young couples on the left and right. Looking at him and Lin Feng Qi, they don¡¯t say a word, just like two strangers who get together to enjoy discounts because of a couple¡¯s activity in a certain shop.


    It would be better if it was a stranger. Wen Xia is not afraid of life, and can quickly become a brother while pulling the other person in the line. But it happened that this person was Lin Feng Qi.


    He secretly glanced at the people around him. Lin Feng Qi did not wear a suit today, but he is a typical man who stands like a pine and sits like a clock, standing tall and straight like a soldier, always slightly raising his jaw to look at him. There is a kind of nobleness in front of him. In the past, Wen Xia felt that his noble and arrogant appearance was more like a young master with a famous family background than him.


    He remembered that the first time he saw Lin Feng Qi, he was also queuing. At that time, the results of the mid-term exam in the first semester of high school came out, and the top 50 of each grade were posted on the list. Wen Xia didn¡¯t have that good grades at that time, so he just went to join in the fun.


    There are a lot of people. The classmates surrounded the small board. Wen Xia stepped on a person¡¯s foot in the crowd, and he did not step on it lightly, so he quickly said sorry.


    He turned his head and faced a pair of cold but clear eyes. The teenager, dressed in school uniform, half a head taller than him, just glanced at him and said lightly: ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡± The voice was low, not the roughness of the changing voice period.


    Then he raised his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and looked straight through the crowded crowd, looking at the bulletin board in front of him. As if the surging noise of everything in this world has nothing to do with him, he stood there,in his own world.


    Wen Xia recalled the scene at that time, so to speak, it was too much to catch a glimpse.


    Looking again now, he can¡¯t feel his heart raising remembering that time. He may have passed that restless age, he has become a dirty adult, only looking at benefits, not feelings.


    For example, the monthly salary of 200,000 yuan is very exciting


    It was their turn. The staff took a second look, stamped the red notebook hard, and said with a smile: ¡°Happy wedding, a hundred years of harmony!¡±


    Wen Xia raised a fake smile, and thanked him politely.


    Lin Feng Qi stared at the marriage certificate in his hand for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.


    Wen Xia thought he wouldn¡¯t regret it, right? If he happens to receive a file for divorce on the spot here. That can¡¯t work, the cooked duck can¡¯t fly anymore.


    He coughed heavily, attracting Lin Feng Qi¡¯s attention, and then said, ¡°Don¡¯t look at it, there will be a chance to look later.¡± After their cooperation is over, Lin Feng Qi will marry someone he likes again. Then he can look at the certificate for a lifetime.


    Lin Feng Qi looked at him for two seconds, then suddenly put his hand in his pocket, and when he took it out, there was an extra candy. He gave the sugar to the staff: ¡°Thank you.¡±


    The staff took the wedding candy with a smile, and once again expressed their blessings to their marriage.


    After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lin Feng Qi asked, ¡°Have you packed up?¡±


    Wen Xia was puzzled: ¡°What is it?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°Luggage.¡±


    Wenxia: ¡°Huh?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said lightly: ¡°The content of the agreement, we will live together after marriage.¡±


    Wen Xia remembered, but: ¡°It hasn¡¯t been loong, right? I have so many things, you have to give me time to sort it out.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°How long will it take?¡±


    Wen Xia felt like he was rushed to the cafeteria to grab a meal in such a hurry.


    ¡°A week.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi frowned and frowned: ¡°It¡¯s too long.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Is it long? My two computers can¡¯t be knocked or touched. I have to use them every day. I also have a computer desk. I¡¯m used to using my own. I have to dismantle them and take them down to your place.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°I¡¯ll come.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±


    Wen Xia was choked, good fellow, aren¡¯t you too good?


    In terms of hands-on ability and disassembly and installation of machines, Lin Feng Qi is an expert. He has been since before.


    Fenghang Technology, which he founded, does electronic technology, including but not limited to computers, mobile phones, drones, various intelligent robots, and so on.


    In high school, Lin Feng Qi participated in various youth robot production competitions and won the prizes. At that time, Wen Xia asked him if he would specialize in this business in the future, and he only threw one word: ¡°Maybe.¡±


    Wen Xia waved his hand and said with a grin: ¡°What may be possible, do it if you like it!¡±


    With the help of professionals, Wen Xia¡¯s computer desk and computer moved to a new house the next night. In fact, apart from these two big pieces, he has nothing else to take away. Going to Lin Feng Qi to live there is also a pretense, so that when mother Lin comes home occasionally, she won¡¯t find out.


    For Wen Xia, it was a long-term business trip. He will come back sooner or later to live in his house.


    When Wen Xia persuade Wen Dage into the flight case, Lin Feng Qi carried the computer


    After hearing Lin Feng Qi¡¯s words, he was taken aback, and he was silent for a second and asked him: ¡°How many?¡±


    ¡°One.¡±


    ¡°Oh, okay.¡±


    Wenxia asked him in turn: ¡°How is your dog?¡±


    ¡°Timid, but not fierce,¡± Lin Feng Qi paused, ¡°It shouldn¡¯t be fierce to the cat either.¡±


    Wenxia showed a compassionate expression: ¡°It¡¯s over.¡±


    Lin Feng qi: ¡°?¡±


    Wen Xia; ¡°Wen Dage is a bully.¡±


    Most of the puppet cats give the impression that they are docile and well-behaved beautiful little angels. Of course, Wen Dage is also, but it¡¯s docile and well-behaved attitude are only for Wen Xia. It depends on its mood, and whether it is willing to put down its noble figure and reward a two-legged beast.


    To cats and dogs aside Wen Xia¡­


    A young man once brought his dog to his house to play, and finally ran away with the dog, leaving a mess of dog hair.


    He went back and sent him a video, saying: ¡°I can¡¯t even mention Wen Dage before my Niu Niu.¡± As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the dog in the video let out a pitiful sob, and madly drilled under the sofa.


    The young man was in awe and said: ¡°Your Wen Dage is really your big brother.¡±


    ¨C


    When he took everything to Lin Feng Qi¡¯s residence, it was already dark. Wen Xia carried a cat all the way, he wanted to help, but Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t give him a chance, so he moved the things to the room two or three times


    .


    When Wen Xia saw him like this, he was happy to shake his hand as the shopkeeper.


    He was almost hit by a big black mouse when he walked in the door, and the cat turned upside down. He heard the cat¡¯s violent temper directly at the big black mouse in the air box.


    With steady footsteps, he could see that it was a black Belgian Shepherd dog, looking majestic, but just like Lin Feng Qi said. Probably it didn¡¯t see the person clearly at the beginning, so he pounced on Wen Xia, and when he saw it, it immediately retreated crazily, and finally wandered around Lin Feng¡¯s feet and slid down to the bottom of the coffee table.


    Wen Xia squatted on the side and got acquainted with it for a while, and Wen Dage was jealous . He had to pick up his bully kitten and go to the room.


    Lin Feng Qi was putting the computer desk back in his room. He looked around and was a little stunned: ¡°I live here, where do you live?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi raised his hand and pointed towards the wall.


    Wen Xia glanced in the direction of the next room, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.


    The master bedroom and the second bedroom of a house are clearly visible. The room Lin Feng Qi gave him was obviously the master bedroom, which was large and spacious with a private bathroom. The next room is obviously smaller and has no bathroom. This is the second bedroom.


    What does this mean?


    Did Lin Feng Qi live in the next room all the time, or did he vacate the master bedroom for him? No matter how you think, it is unlikely that it is the former¡­Who would not sleep in the spacious and comfortable master bedroom of his house, and go to sleep in the second bedroom?


    But Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t say anything, just concentrated on helping him build a computer desk, and then installed the computer for him. After doing a series of things, in the cool mid-autumn season, he was sweating and the broken hair on his forehead was wet.


    ¡°Tell me if there is anything missing.¡± He left these words, and took a piece of clean clothes into the bathroom.


    Wen Xia stood in an unfamiliar room with a complicated mood for a while, until Wen Dage groaned in the air box in protest, he closed the door of the room and let the cat son out to familiarize himself with the new place.


    The door of the room cut off the rushing water in the bathroom, and the room became quiet.


    Wen Xia sat on the bed that had been changed into a four-piece set, and at this time, the brain was finally buffered.


    F**k.


    He actually married Lin Feng Qi like this?


    TL: They are finally married! I¡¯m reading as I translate so please no spoilers. If there is mistake please comment down or ping me on discord.

 CH 3

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    Little robot


    Wen Xia sat on the bed for a while. He got up and dragged the suitcase and began to unpack things. Wen Dage sniffed around on the bedroom floor, jumped onto the computer desk, and licked his fur next to the familiar keyboard.


    The phone shook again and messages came in..


    Boyan: [Going? ]


    Boyan: [Are you coming to Lianyao? ]


    It is Zou Boyan.


    Zou Boyan brought his own dog last time and it got bullied by Wen Dage. In his circle of friends, Wen Xia has the best relationship with him.


    Lianyao is a billiards club. A group of friends who used to focus on Wen Xia often went there to play, but since his house had an accident, they have gone less.


    The friends in that circle of friends said it bluntly that it is because the adults in the family have business contacts all the year round that they know each other, and get together to pass the time in their free time. In the past, Wen Xia¡¯s family had the strongest family, so he was basically the center. Later, Father Wen was cheated. When he needed help, few spoke out and only Zou Boyan¡¯s parents helped. Similarly, the so-called friends who once wandered around Wen Xia were gone, for fear that Wen Xia would ask them to borrow money.


    The so-called friends only exist in times of happiness. When Wen Xia invited guests to play with them, they all enjoyed themselves at ease.


    Wen Xia: [Not going. ]


    Boyan: [Don¡¯t worry, Fang Huai¡¯s servant is not there, just a few of us. ]


    Wen Sia: [Not going, I¡¯m busy. ]


    Boyan: [What are you doing? I¡¯ve checked, and you are not live broadcasting. ]


    Wen Yixia: [Can¡¯t I be busy with something else? ]


    Wen Xia brought out the marriage certificate, took a picture and sent it over: [See? I¡¯m busy now. ]


    Boyan: [? ]


    Boyan: [? ? ]


    Boyan: [? ? ? ]


    Boyan: [what]


    Boyan: [Wait a moment? ]


    Boyan: [What is this? ? ]


    The phone vibrated wildly. Wen Xia stuffed the phone under Wen Dage¡¯s belly. It shook under the cat and finally Wen Dage ran away.


    Zou Boyan simply called: ¡°What¡¯s the matter! Is the marriage certificate yours? Are you married? I don¡¯t believe it! Let me see if your name is written on it!¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°If you want me to show you, I should give it to you?¡±


    Zou Boyan choked: ¡°How can your 37-degree mouth make such cold words?¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Go away.¡±


    ¡°No, you really¡­ is this marriage certificate really yours?¡±


    ¡°Nonsense, it¡¯s not mine or yours.¡±


    ¡°I still can¡¯t believe it, it¡¯s too sudden¡­¡± Zou Boyan murmured in a daze, losing his soul,


    ¡°My good brother just married like this?¡±


    Wen Xia was angry: ¡°What does it mean I¡¯m married, I can¡¯t marry?¡±


    Zou Boyan continued to mutter: ¡°But you are not 1.¡±


    [tl:1 means top and 0 means bottom]


    Wen Xia was furious: ¡°Who told you that I am not? You never slept with me!¡±


    Zou Boyan was shy: ¡°You damn fool, how could I? I like girls.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Oh.¡±


    ¡°Cough, stop making trouble, stop making trouble,¡± Zou Boyan came over a little bit, ¡°Are you really married? Isn¡¯t the photo just a random photo from someone?¡±


    ¡°Whose marriage certificate from the net is so high-definition.¡±


    Zou Boyan was in a complicated mood: ¡°How come my cabbage was suddenly given to a pig¡­Do I know that person?¡±


    ¡°You know.¡±


    ¡°Who?¡±


    ¡°Lin Feng Qi.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡­?¡±


    Wen Xia held the phone tightly before Zou Boyan¡¯s message caused his phone to vibrate violently..


    So Zou Boyan¡¯s crazy message came back, his phone shook like something went wrong, and it took a while to stop.


    As a true friend who grew up with him since childhood, Zou Boyan is the person who knows best how he can¡¯t love after three years of high school except Wen Xia himself.


    [What¡¯s going on again? ]


    [You and Lin Feng Qi? You guys? ? ? ]


    [Old Xia, you have to be more sober! Don¡¯t do stupid things just because the first love filter is too thick! ]


    ¡­¡­


    Wen Xia replied: [I am sober. ]


    Boyan: [¡­¡­Really? ]


    Wen Xia: [Really. ]


    Wen Xia briefly explained the reasons for his marriage with Lin Feng Qi. Zou Boyan was a little relieved, but he was still worried: [Does Father Wen know about this? ]


    Wen Xia was silent for a while, and replied: [Don¡¯t tell him. ]


    Boyan [Okay, him not knowing is the best, lest he can¡¯t bear such a big surprise. ]


    He had been powerful when he was young, but no one could stop old age. It can be said that his tendons and bones have changed. In the past few years, the speed of white hair has become faster. He knows that his son likes men. The two had quarreled about this matter in the early years. Although he has experienced this great change, he has become more open-minded, but every time he sees Wen Xia he can¡¯t help but mutter: Two men. What can I do, I won¡¯t even be able to hold my grandson in the future¡­


    At this time, Wen Xia would say: ¡°What grandson did you hold? Didn¡¯t you hold me enough when I was a kid? You still miss me vomiting milk, don¡¯t you?¡±


    Father Wen: ¡°.¡±


    On that day, Wen Shanhai recalled the fear of being dominated by a human baby.


    It can be said to be very fatherly and filial.


    Wen Xia and Zou Boyan were chatting, and there was a knock on the door.


    ¡°Please come in.¡±


    The door was ajar, and Lin Feng Qi stood at the door: ¡°You can eat now.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi took a shower and changed his clothes. His hair was half-dry, and the slightly larger size of his clothes was wrapped around him, which made him look a little bit less distant if he didn¡¯t show his cold facey.


    When the rice was ready, Wen Xia glanced at Lin Feng Qi when he took the seat. He remembered that he could smell the clean smell of his body after taking a shower just when he was approaching.


    It is the same in his highschool memory.


    Lin Feng Qi made two dishes and one soup. Although Wen Xia was used to some minor problems with Wen Shanhai since he was a child, he was not too serious about eating. He just didn¡¯t like to eat some foods that tasted strange. Such as celery, coriander, chrysanthemum and so on.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s dishes are relatively light and taste pretty good.


    Wen Xia had just eaten two bites, and suddenly heard a sound of machinery mixing something rolling across the floor from the side, and then his calf was hit by something.


    He looked down. It was a small robot with a rounded head and a rounder body, reaching up to his knees.


    The little robot hit Wen Xia¡¯s leg twice and made a mechanical and electronic sound: ¡°A roadblock has been detected. Now, turning direction.¡±


    After speaking, he turned ninety degrees and set off confidently.


    ¡°Boom.¡±


    ¡°Boom.¡±


    Wen Xia watched this little thing keep hitting the legs of the table.


    The Belgian Shepherd dog raised by Lin Feng Qi couldn¡¯t stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and grabbed it.


    Robot: ¡°Pull me back.¡±


    Then he looked at it, why did he feel that this little thing was a bit familiar?


    Just as he was thinking, Lin Feng Qi got up and walked over, picking up the stupid little guy.


    Little robot: ¡°Detect the high-altitude crisis, let me go down, let me go down.¡± The two short arms actually fluttered in a serious manner.


    Lin Feng Qi turned it off blankly.


    Wen Xia asked: ¡°What is it used for? Robot sweeping?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°No.¡±


    Wen Xia paused for two seconds. Lin Feng Qi put the little thing back on the sofa and went back to his seat to continue eating.


    This way of communication with one question and one answer made Wen Xia feel he was back in high school. At that time, he liked Lin Feng Qi, and even in this way, he could talk tirelessly to him.


    Wen Xia has no such thoughts now. If you don¡¯t think about it, don¡¯t talk about it, and continue to eat.


    Who would expect that Lin Feng Qi would suddenly speak: ¡°It¡¯s called Ah Mo.¡±


    Wen Xia was taken aback: ¡°Who? The robot?¡± He looked at the little robot on the sofa.


    ¡°No, the dog.¡± Lin Feng Qi got up and sat down next to the little robot, and the big black dog who was keeping a distance from the stranger Wen Xia raised his chin.


    ¡°It¡¯s not a coincidence,¡± Wen Xia said casually, ¡°Your dog¡¯s name matches my friend¡¯s dog. His dog is called Niu Niu.¡±


    Lin Feng picked up a piece of beef with a faint voice: ¡°Is that the friend who didn¡¯t sleep with you just now?¡±


    After hearing Wen Xia¡¯s movements, he started to eat his meal.


    The atmosphere fell awkwardly in an instant.


    Wen Xia put down his chopsticks: ¡°Are you eavesdropping on my phone?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said with a cold face: ¡°No.¡±


    Who cares if he was listening or not? Anyways it was already heard: ¡°Oh, I¡¯m full, you eat slowly.¡±


    The chair rubs the ground and makes a short, harsh sound.


    Watching Wen Xia strode into the room, Lin Feng Qi squeezed his chopsticks tightly, his eyes showing annoyance. He really didn¡¯t eavesdrop, but he heard Wen Xia¡¯s voice coming out of the room when he came out of the bath.


    As soon as he put down his bowls and chopsticks and was about to get up, he saw Wen Xia stepping out for a meal. He turned his head and walked back to the dinner table and sat down.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s eyes brightened, and he was about to speak.


    ¡°Mr. Lin, I know that at this age, it is inevitable to be lonely when you are alone at night, but there is no need to be jealous of me. Why should a man embarrass a man,¡± Wen Xia said sympathetically, ¡°If you need it, I will be there. There is a T¡­¡±


    ¡°No need.¡± Lin Feng Qi interrupted coldly.


    ¡°Well,¡± Wen Xia didn¡¯t get angry, and patted him on the shoulder, ¡°You need to tell me at any time, don¡¯t hold back, be careful when you get sick.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s face turned completely black.


    TL: Wen Xia you said the wrong thing!

 CH 4

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    Who is it?


    On the first night after moving into Lin Feng Qi¡¯s home, Wen Xia suffered from insomnia.


    Although Wen Xia is not too picky, he has many problems, such as familiarizing with the bed. Once he leaves the familiar sleeping environment, his sleep quality will be greatly reduced. He will either have a nightmare while sleeping all night, wake up and go to sleep, or sleepwalk in the middle of the night, or simply can¡¯t sleep at all.


    This problem has been reduced in the past few years, but it has only lessened a little. It is still uncomfortable.


    At the dawn of the day, he finally fell asleep. In the end, he dreamed of a terrifying robot with a head and a pile of broken machinery chasing him all over the house, scaring him awake.


    Wiping off the cold sweat, Wen Xia couldn¡¯t sleep anymore, and simply took the cat that was lying on the foot of the bed over and woke up. He watched the daylight gradually showing outside the window, and then there was movement in the next room, and Lin Feng Qi got up first.


    The sound of footsteps walked from the next room to the bathroom, and then from the bathroom to the living room. It would be hard to hear if he was far away.


    Wen Xia hugged Wen Dage on the bed and continued to lie down on the bed. Until the door opened and closed and Lin Feng Qi got up and went out, only then did he get up.


    The big black dog named Ah Mo slumped on the sofa. He saw Wen Xia, he suddenly stood up and then drilled under the coffee table. When Wen Xia walked two steps forward, it¡¯s eyes watched his movement.


    It moved back a bit.


    Wen Xia and then go forward.


    It moved back again.


    Wen Xia rushed forward two steps.


    The big black dog backed hurriedly. The coffee table is big but its body is so huge, this retreat directly exposed his butt to the enemy¡¯s sight. It probably felt it on its own, and hurriedly wanted to get out. As a result, the dog¡¯s head hit the coffee table with a ¡°bang¡± like it was ringing a bell.


    The dog whimpered and Wen Xia tease it: ¡°Which dog is as stupid as you? So big and white.¡±


    He don¡¯t know if the big stupid dog understands it. The dog whimpers even harder.


    Wen Xia smiled happily.


    One person was happy while the dog was filled with sorrow. The whole place was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.


    At that moment, Wen Xia¡¯s cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and he paused to laugh at the big black dog, before he answered the phone: ¡°Hello?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s voice came: ¡°Help me feed Ah Mo, I went out in a hurry and forgot. The dog food is in the kitchen closet.¡±


    Wen Xia wanted to raise the bar when he heard him say: ¡°You can¡¯t send me a message about this kind of thing? Calling in the morning to disturb people¡¯s dreams.¡±


    ¡°You got up.¡± Lin Feng Qi said in a calm voice.


    ¡°How do you know¡­¡±


    After hearing what he said, Wen Xia suddenly caught a glimpse of the monitor on the ceiling.


    Good fellow, he didn¡¯t pay attention yesterday.


    ¡°Living room monitoring is convenient for observing Ah Mo at any time.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    ¡°Oh, yes, I also have them in my house.¡± The family raises a furry child and monitors it to be at ease, otherwise they will not know what happened to the furry child .


    ¡°I will trouble you,¡± Lin Feng paused, and then said, ¡°Ah Mo recognizes people by who is feeding him.¡±


    Wen Xia looked at him and hid behind the sofa, only showing a big black dog with his head awkwardly looking here: ¡°That means whoever feeds your dog, it will recognize it as an owner, right?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°Almost.¡±


    This is too good to deceive.


    He hung up the phone. Wen Xia turned to the kitchen and found dog food as Lin Feng Qi said, and sent a message asking him: [How much? ]


    He has never fed a dog, if it is a cat, he still knows the weight.


    Big Party A: [Are you going out this morning? ]


    Wen Xia: [Oh, I have to go to work too. ]


    Big Party A: [Fill it up. I won¡¯t go home at noon and it can¡¯t eat so much in the morning. ]


    Wen Xia picked up the dog food bag and filled the whole dog basin.


    Hearing the sound, Ah Mo didn¡¯t care whether it was his owner or not, he ran all the way to eat..


    Wen Xia squatted next to the dog, briefly reaching out his hand. It showed no sign of protecting her food. So he flicked the dog¡¯s tail, not only did it not show any signs of being afraid of people, but the fluffy tail even swayed happily.


    An unprincipled dog.


    Your master said that you can easily recognize people¡­


    Ah Mo seems to have been trained by Lin Feng Qi in terms of food intake. Wen Xia thought that it was enough for the owner to be away for a day..


    Wen Xia sent another message and asked Lin Feng Qi: [Do you have an automatic feeder in your house? Feeding so much trouble. ]


    Big Party A: [It¡¯s broken and not repaired yet. ]


    Wen Yixia: [By the way, where is that little robot? Why didn¡¯t I see it in the living room just now. ]


    Big Party A: [I returned it to the factory for repair. ]


    Wen Xia: [Why are your stuff so poor in quality. ]


    Big Party A: [¡­¡­]


    Wen Xia was about to go out when he remembered a big event. Once again he sent Lin Feng Qi a message: [Financer Dad, have you forgotten to give me the key? ]


    There was no reply, and he doesn¡¯t know if he¡¯s busy.


    ¨C


    At the same time, in the Fenghang Science and Technology Building, the light shines into the office from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Lin Feng Qi sat behind the computer desk, but his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone.


    ¡°Mr. Lin, this is the cooperation plan proposed by Whale TV last time at the meeting. I have sorted out a few key contents as you said, and you can now take a look.¡± Assistant Zeng Yuan handed over the file, but Mr. Lin did not answer.


    He had to yell again: ¡°Mr. Lin?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi only then came back to his senses: ¡°Okay, you have worked hard.¡±


    He slowly moved his gaze away from the phone screen, a bit hesitant to look away.


    He quickly browsed the file and said: ¡°You ask the marketing department to negotiate with the Whales. At present, the cost of this plan is too high for us. Either let them arrange a better quality anchor or we will reduce the cost. If they disagree, just tell me, and I will speak with them myself.¡±


    Zeng Yuan: ¡°I understand.¡±


    ¡°Also, please contact the factory, I will check it in the afternoon.¡±


    ¡°good.¡±


    Zeng Yuan took down the boss¡¯s instructions one by one. He caught a glimpse of the dismantled little robot and toolbox on the coffee table next to him. He said, ¡°Mr. Lin, is Xiao Wu broken? Or did you dismantle it? .¡±


    ¡°The intelligent system is too old, upgrade it.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    Zeng Yuan nodded and left the office holding the folder. He couldn¡¯t help being shocked: Did he see it wrong? Mr. Lin is actually smiling at the phone screen? Laughing?


    He must have seen a ghost.


    In the office, Lin Feng Qi looked at the phone again. He reached out and dragged the video back.


    There is a surveillance replay on the screen. The young man in his pajamas stands in the living room and confronts a big black dog who is hiding under the coffee table. He goes further, the dog takes one step back, he takes two steps forward, and the dog takes two steps back. One man and one dog had a lot of fun.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s indifferent face showed a faint smile, he clicked on the next video. Ah Mo buried his head in the bowl to eat and Wen Xia squatted beside it and then temporarily reached out and stroked the dog¡¯s tail. When the dog did not resist, he patted the dog¡¯s butt again and again, like a ball.


    He is like a child.


    Lin Feng Qi raised his lips and smiled deeper. He raised his eyes and looked at the little robot on the coffee table. After thinking about it, he clicked on the chat box of a certain employee on the computer: [Xiao Li, how about the intelligent system that you were debugging before? ]


    Xiao Li: [It¡¯s almost done. ]


    Xiao Li: [Mr. Lin, do you really want to use this? To tell the truth, this intelligent system will appear to be very stupid, and it can be eliminated¡­ Don¡¯t we have a newer one? ]


    Lin Feng Qi: [No, that¡¯s fine. ]


    After a pause, he said again: [It¡¯s better to be stupid. ]


    If it is a little stupid, it can make Wen Xia laugh.


    ¨C


    Wen Xia just arrived at the studio, and he was greeted with bad news¡ª¡ª


    ¡°Boss¡­My computer exploded, what should I do?¡± Liu Fei Si almost jumped over and cried, holding his thigh, ¡°I haven¡¯t had time to save what I just did!¡±


    Wen Xia walked to his workstation, and a burning smell entered through his nose. He covered his mouth and nose with disgust and took a step back, ¡°What¡¯s the matter with your computer?¡±


    Ah Deng, who was drawing next to him, replied, ¡°I just showed it to him. I think the motherboard is burned. It¡¯s hard to fix. I suggest you just change it. ¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡±


    Liu Fei Si: ¡°Woo.¡±[tl:crying sound]


    Wen Xia took him away and said: ¡°Change it and I will compensate you.¡±


    Liu Fei Si: ¡°Good!¡±


    Wen Xia founded a game studio after graduating. What he did was independent games. The studio had only three people at the beginning, but it has now expanded to five people.


    Although the studio specifications are small, the few games that have been released so far have all been well received, and overall sales are quite impressive.


    This time, Wen Xia is working on a new story-oriented game. If it goes well, it will be completed at the beginning of next year. But¡­ Liu Fei Si wrote the program, and the computer that he burned out happened to be quite important.


    Fortunately, the main program was written by Wen Xia. As the backbone of the studio, he has all the backup here, as long as Liu Fei Si resaved it before burning the computer. It¡¯s nothing more than a little more work.


    Liu Fei Si¡¯s computer hadn¡¯t been set up yet, so he wandered around in the studio. Wen Xia wanted to throw his chalk at him: ¡°if you have nothing to do, just lie around. You are roaming around like this, who are you provoking?¡±


    Liu Fei Si dragged a stool to sit over: ¡°Boss, I¡¯m thinking of a question.¡±


    ¡°What is the problem?¡±


    ¡°Do you think we should consider making this game a VR version in the future?¡±


    The game takes the apocalypse as the background and tells the story of various events that happened when a small robot helped people build infrastructure in the end, and finally found the truth of the apocalypse through these events.


    Different from the previous 2D or pixel games, this is the first time Wen Xia has made a game with a combination of 2D+3D.


    ¡°Do you think our poor little studio has the capital?¡± Wen Xia asked.


    ¡°Oh¡­¡± Liu Fei Si sighed sadly, ¡°We can make a 3A masterpiece anytime.¡±


    [tl: In the general perception of many players, 3A games are synonymous with masterpieces, high-quality, high-input and high-return works]


    ¡°Go and dig for a 3A team and funds for me, and I will promise to do it for you.¡±


    Liu Fei Si glanced at his purse: ¡°Forget it,contentment is the key to happiness.¡±


    After a busy day, at six o¡¯clock in the afternoon, the studio got off work on time. Generally speaking, as long as it is not for rushing work, Wen Xia will basically not let everyone work overtime.


    Wen Shanhai said more than once that he wanted to help with the company. Wen Xia was not happy, so he loved to stay in his own small studio.


    As soon as he got downstairs, he received a call from Lin Feng Qi. This Party A really implemented the characteristics of Party A quite well. As long as he wanted to, he could call Party B anytime and anywhere, without telling him in advance.


    ¡°Are you off work?¡± Party A asked.


    ¡°Just now, what¡¯s the order?¡± Wen Xia showed a high-quality attitude of Party B.


    ¡°Tell me your location, I will pick you up,¡± Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°We will go to the hospital, my mother wants to see you.¡±


    Wen Xia held the phone, thinking about it.


    If there is anything more difficult than Party A, it is Party A¡¯s party.


    [tl: It meant LFQ¡¯s family is more difficult to face]


    TL : If you notice any mistake don¡¯t hesitate to comment or ping me on discord.

 CH 5

    Translator:Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    Meet the parents


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t want everyone in the studio to know about his marriage, so he walked down a street before giving Lin Feng Qi his location.


    He didn¡¯t sleep well last night, and had been busy for a few days. At this time, he had time to let go of his exhaustion. Wen Xia was a little sleepy leaning on a light pole.


    He has to get used to the new bed for at least a week. This week will be long.


    He opened Weibo and took a look. The private message exploded again. Some asked him about the progress of the game production, some expressed expectations of the new game, and many urged him to start broadcasting.


    After counting, he seems to have not broadcast live for almost a week.


    Fenghang Technology Building was a little far away, Wen Xia almost fell asleep leaning on the light pole when a black Maybach stopped by the side of the road. When the window of the car rolled down, it was Lin Feng Qi¡¯s delicate but indifferent face.


    ¡°You¡¯re too slow¡­¡± Wen Xia mumbled and sat in the passenger seat.


    Wen Xia thought that Lin Feng Qi would take him directly to the hospital, but the car turned around and he went to the nearest commercial block first.


    Wen Xia was confused: ¡°Aren¡¯t we going to the hospital?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi parked the car in front of a jewelry store and threw a word: ¡°Ring.¡±


    Wen Xia glanced at his hand, and then at his hand. Both of them had clean fingers, and there was no trace of ¡°These two are a couple¡±.


    Wen Xia: ¡°No need? Would your mother look so carefully?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi started to unfasten his seat belt, and said calmly: ¡°Details determine success or failure.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡±


    The jewelry store was brightly lit, and a dazzling array of jewellery was neatly listed on the counter. As soon as the two entered the door, the shopping guide greeted him: ¡°Hello, what do you want to see?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°Ring.¡±


    The shopping guide glanced at Wen Xia who casually followed Lin Feng Qi. He had speculation in his heart and raised his hand to lead the two forward: ¡°Do you need a wedding ring or a couple ring?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi turned his head and looked at Wen Xia.


    Wen Xia, who was following him was taken aback, ¡°Why are you looking at me?¡±


    ¡°Pick.¡±


    Wen Xia pouted: ¡°I don¡¯t want to pick. You are the gold master, you have the final say.¡±


    While talking, the shopping guide took them to the ring counter, Lin Feng Qi started to think about it for a few seconds, and said to the shopping guide: ¡°It¡¯s good for couples to wear.¡±


    Wen Xia was playing on the phone behind him and paused. The parkour villain on the screen lost control and bumped into the train, Game Over.


    It is also normal.


    After all, the wedding ring is of great significance, who doesn¡¯t want to leave it to the one you really love in the future.


    The shopping guide quickly picked three pairs. Lin Feng Qi consulted Wen Xia¡¯s opinion. From Wen Xia¡¯s point of view, there was no difference, so he picked a pair with his fingers. The shopping guide measured the finger circumferences of the two to get the right size.


    The whole process of buying the ring was very quick, probably because it was just a play on the spot, so Lin Feng Qi was just as unconcerned as he was.


    Back in the car, Lin Feng Qi put on a freshly bought ring for himself , then he took Wen Xia¡¯s ring and his eyes fell on Wen Xia¡¯s bare ring finger, not knowing what he was thinking.


    The hand holding the velvet box tightened slightly.


    Wen Xia could not help but stretch out his hand and urge him, ¡°do you want to give it to me or not? Do you want to keep the other one for yourself when you buy a pair? ¡±


    Lin Feng pouted his lips slightly, snapped the box and placed it in Wen Xia¡¯s palm.


    Who owes you 8 million? Wen Xia spit in her heart, opened the lid and took out the ring, and put it on his ring finger. The ring felt cold, and his fingers were suddenly bound by something. He was not used to it and he touched it several times on the road. After touching, his eyelids got heavy. He didn¡¯t remember how he fell asleep.


    But Wen Xia¡¯s habit of getting used to bed faults is like a shadow. No matter how comfortable the car seat is, it is not for sleeping. He woke up with a frown after a while, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.


    Alas, he misses his big bed at home.


    Lin Feng Qi glanced at Wen Xia¡¯s face, his gaze stayed for two seconds and saw the faint blue black under his eyes, and said: ¡°Did you sleep well last night?¡±


    Wen Xia raised his eyelids and yawned a little: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I will cheer up in a while and leave a good impression on your mother as a spiritual guy.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi wanted to say that he didn¡¯t mean that, but the words rolled from his mouth, and finally the meaning completely changed: ¡°You better be.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Kay.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡±


    Wen Xia curled his lips and turned his head to look out of the window. Outside of his sight, Lin Feng Qi frowned in annoyance.


    ¨C


    It was the rush hour, and it took the two of them almost an hour to get to the First People¡¯s Hospital.


    The corridor of the hospital is full of the smell of disinfectant. Lin Mu lives in a single ward with a very good environment. There are two pots of autumn chrysanthemums on the windowsill, clustered in groups, and the colors are staggered, adding a lot of vitality to the unexciting ward.


    Wen Xia got out of the car and bought a bunch of flowers. It was a bunch of perfume lilies. Lin Feng Qi stared at the bunch of flowers and looked at him for a while, and asked: ¡°Why did you think of buying perfume lilies?¡±


    ¡°It looked good, and smelled good, so I bought it.¡± Wen Xia said.


    When the two entered the ward, Ye Shi Xue was eating. Lin Feng Qi was busy with work and couldn¡¯t accompany her every day, so he hired a caregiver to take care of her. Seeing Lin Feng Qi, the nurse aunt got up and left, giving the mother and son room to talk.


    ¡°mom.¡±


    ¡°A Qi,¡± Ye Shi Xue looks soft and beautiful, but she has been tortured by illness all year round. Her elegant face is no longer visible, and her face is pale and haggard. She put down the bowl, sat up a little bit, and her eyes quickly fell on the young man who entered the door with her son. , ¡°Is it¡­ Wen Xia?¡±


    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± Wen Xia started to call ¡°Auntie¡±, suddenly remembering her current relationship with Lin Feng Qi. He slammed on the brakes and put the flowers on the bedside table, ¡°¡­Mom.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue¡¯s eyes were soft, she reached out her hand and stroked the petals of the perfume lily. She closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and smiled slightly: ¡°Thank you. Don¡¯t stand stupidly, sit down.¡±


    Wen Xia sat down obediently.


    When he sat down, Ye Shixue¡¯s gaze swept across the hands of the two and saw the same ring on the ring finger. She said to Lin Feng Qi emotionally: ¡°Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, you really have reached the age of getting married. You still look like a baby in my arms, it was as if it was just yesterday. ¡±


    Wen Xia thought that the details really determine success or failure.


    ¡°Although¡­¡± Ye Shi Xue hesitated for a moment, but still smiled and said, ¡°No matter what, you just have to have a good time.¡±


    ¡°I have a very happy time,¡± Lin Feng Qi whispered while holding his mother¡¯s hand, ¡°If you take care of your body, I will be happier.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue just smiled and said nothing. She knows best about her own body.


    ¡°You, don¡¯t hold back anything at ordinary times. Now there is Wen Xia. The young couple should learn to communicate more, share more, and live a good life. It¡¯s the same when you go outside, talk to others more, you look like a boring gourd, others don¡¯t want to deal with you even if they see you.¡±


    (The word gourd refers to a family of climbing or trailing fruit that has a hard, fleshy skin. I think she¡¯s comparing Lin Feng Qi to the gourd because he¡¯s too quiet and hard to approach, it¡¯s like Lin Feng Qi is hiding in a hard shell)


    Wen Xia glanced at Lin Feng Qi and said, ¡°Mom, don¡¯t worry, he eats well. We had a classmate gathering a few days ago. Everyone can still pull him to drink like this.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue looked worried: ¡°You don¡¯t drink too much, right?¡±


    Wen Xia opened his eyes and continued to talk nonsense: ¡°No, you don¡¯t know, he is so powerful now. Not only has he not been drunk, but he got others drunk without realizing it! You haven¡¯t seen that. You didn¡¯t see the scene. It was very interesting for one or two of them to kiss his ass while drinking. ¡±


    Wen Xia¡¯s tone was quick and exaggerated, making Ye Shi Xue happy. She laughed, as if the cloud on her face was dispelled by the sky, she looked more energetic.


    Lin Feng Qi couldn¡¯t say anything. After listening to Wen Xia¡¯s nonsense for a while, his eyes fell on the two of them, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and picked up the empty kettle next to him and went out to collect water.


    Wen Xia¡¯s nonsense was just finished, and the ward was quiet for two seconds. Ye Shi Xue smiled and said, ¡°When Ah Qi told me that he was married to you, I was shocked.¡±


    Wen Xia touched his nose: ¡°I was shocked when he proposed.¡± I was so shocked I almost fell into the river.


    ¡°I haven¡¯t seen you for so many years, you have grown taller,¡± Ye Shi Xue blinked slyly, ¡°You have also become handsome.¡±


    Wen Xia nodded cheekyly: ¡°Coincidentally, A¡­ Mom, I think so too.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue laughed twice and looked at him meaningfully: ¡°Ah Qi didn¡¯t know that you secretly visited me, did you?¡±


    After hearing about it, he laughed and said, ¡°It¡¯s nothing. I didn¡¯t come to see you just to be with him.¡±


    ¡°You¡­¡± He hesitated and said, ¡°Don¡¯t tell him now.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue patted his hand, nodded, smiling gently.


    In high school, Wen Xia visited Ye Shi Xue in the hospital more than once-Ye Shixue was not in the First People¡¯s Hospital at the time, and the first time was an accident.


    It was during the middle of the first year of high school. Wen Xia had a high fever. After taking a day off, the old father Wen Shanhai came home in the evening and found out that his son was sick. He hurriedly brought him to the hospital. He felt that his already delicate body had been tossed to a half-life. He didn¡¯t feel that he was back in the sun again until the fever subsided.


    When the two left the hospital, Wen Shanhai went to drive. Wen Xia was waiting for him at the entrance of the outpatient department, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.


    The boy was still wearing school uniform, carrying a school bag, and carrying an insulated lunch box in his hand to the inpatient department.


    Wen Xia was stunned, but Lin Feng Qi did not notice him, and had already walked into the inpatient building. He lifted his heel.


    Following up the stairs all the way, Lin Feng Qi walked into a ward. Wen Xia hesitated, he touched the door carefully, and looked inside through the small glass window of the ward¡¯s door.


    Ye Shi Xue¡¯s face was not as ugly as it is now, her smile is gentle, and her clear eyes are exactly the same as Lin Feng Qi¡¯s. Wen Xia was watching Lin Feng Qi put down his schoolbag. He opened the insulated lunch box, and arranged the food for her mother. When his mother was eating, he sat quietly while doing homework.


    The bedside tables in the hospital are outdated. They may not be replaced for more than ten years, as long as they are still usable.


    Obviously, this is not a desk suitable for studying homework. The chair is not very comfortable. It is a high-legged plastic stool that will hurt your butt after sitting for a while. Lin Feng Qi stood tall and sat in front of the bedside table. He had to push it down a bit to facilitate writing.


    The light in the ward was cold and white, and the woman on the bed was eating the food brought by her son. She turns her head to watch her son do his homework from time to time.


    The teenager looked at his mother from time to time and said a few words. Then he lowered his head and continued his studies with the cold white light behind his back.


    That was the first time Wen Xia saw Ling Feng Qi, with his back bowed.


    TL: I wonder what he did after meeting LFQ¡¯s mom.


    Recruiting editor who can update five times a week if interested DM me on discord Nacchi#1771.


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    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Verii-chan


    It Fled After


    Wen Xia stood outside and watched for a long time, and he couldn¡¯t tell why such a generic picture would be so attractive to him. It was like watching a silent film.


    The small square glass window was the screen. Inside were Lin Feng Qi¡¯s life styles, and outside were his cold eyes.


    He couldn¡¯t get in, and the people inside couldn¡¯t get out.


    When Ye Shi Xue noticed him and looked over in confusion, Wen Xia looked like a thief who was caught in a crime. He turned his head and ran away.


    That night he had unexplainable insomnia, and his mind was full of the silent film he watched outside the ward, as well as the rumors about Lin Feng Qi¡¯s family in school. He felt a little sad, but not entirely sad.


    The next day he met Lin Feng Qi at school, he stepped forward to greet him, and what he got was Lin Feng Qi¡¯s alienated and indifferent attitude.


    After school that afternoon, Wen Xia went to the hospital instead of going home.


    According to yesterday¡¯s time, Lin Feng Qi would go home first, and then bring food to the hospital.


    Wen Xia was still looking carefully outside the ward this time. He saw Ye Shi Xue sitting on the bed, holding the book in her hand, emitting a gentle and warm breath.


    He still wondered why Lin Feng Qi was so cold and condescending when his mother was so gentle. It was really confusing.


    Ye Shixue widened her eyes suddenly when she was thinking agitatedly. Wen Xia was startled, he drew back and was about to run.


    ¡°Wait a minute!¡± The woman hurriedly stopped him.


    Wen Xia stopped and turned slowly.


    Ye Shi Xue¡¯s eyes were gentle: ¡°Come in.¡±


    He opened the door and walked in. Ye Shi Xue looked at him with a little curiosity, and asked,


    ¡°This school uniform¡­ Are you also a student of Ninghai Middle School? Are you a classmate of Ah Qi?¡±


    ¡°I¡­ not,¡± Wen Xia stuttered, ¡°We are in the same year in the same school, but in different classes.¡±


    ¡°Did you yesterday¡­¡± Ye Shi Xue pointed out the door.


    Wen Xia scratched his face and nodded awkwardly.


    Afraid of her misunderstanding, Wen Xia hurriedly explained that he also came to see the doctor yesterday, and happened to meet Lin Feng Qi, which was purely an accident.


    Ye Shi Xue¡¯s focus was somewhere else: ¡°See a doctor? Are you sick in any way?¡±


    Wen Xia waved his hand: ¡°It¡¯s okay auntie, I just have a fever, and the fever subsided after I took some Tylenol yesterday.¡±


    The woman nodded, her expression relaxed.


    ¡°What is your name?¡± She asked.


    ¡°Wen Xia,¡± Seeing that Ye Shi Xue didn¡¯t seem to be angry, Wen Xia continued, ¡°My father¡¯s surname is Wen, my mother¡¯s surname is Xia.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue laughed: ¡°A nice name.¡±


    She hesitated for a moment, closed the book in her hand, and asked Wen Xia: ¡°Ah Qi, how is he¡­ at school?¡±


    He was taken aback.


    Ye Shi Xue said, ¡°He never tells us about school. I don¡¯t know if he is happy or unhappy at school. Sometimes I ask him and he just says everything is fine¡­


    I blame myself, if it wasn¡¯t for my body. He won¡¯t need to come to the hospital to accompany me every day after school, and he can¡¯t even hang out with his classmates on weekends¡­¡±


    There were two elderly people in the family who were not in good health. Father Lin went to work during the day, and he had to take care of the old people after work.


    When the old man was done, he would come to his wife to watch the night and change his shift with his son to go home to rest.


    Wen Xia thought for a while, and started boasting, ¡°He¡­ is really good at school! Auntie, don¡¯t you know, he is a personally beloved star in our school, and the teachers love him very much.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue said, ¡°Really?¡±


    Wen Xia nodded his head, ¡°Really!¡±


    He dragged a stool over¡ªit was the tall plastic stool where Lin Feng Qi sat on to do his homework yesterday.


    He sat next to Ye Shi Xue¡¯s bed and vividly described Lin Feng Qi¡¯s campus life with him, although for most of them he changed his personal names


    Ye Shi Xue listened with enthusiasm, and was often amused by his words.


    Wen Xia looked at the time and felt that it was time to go back, and hurriedly said, ¡°Auntie, I should go, my dad would get angry with me if I get home later.¡±


    ¡°Okay, safe trips.¡±


    ¡°Well¡­ Auntie, can you not tell Lin Feng Qi that I¡¯ve been here?¡± Wen Xia carried on, ¡°Take it as a secret between us. I¡¯ll be Lin Feng Qi¡¯s campus scout for you, how about it?¡±


    Ye Shi Xue nodded with a smile, she looked at him for two seconds, and said warmly, ¡°Xia Xia, thank you for today, no one has chatted with me like this for a long time.¡±


    Wen Xia glanced at the book she had closed and put aside halfway through, and said, ¡°Auntie, what book do you like to read? I¡¯ll bring it to you next time.¡±


    Ye Shi Xue was stunned and said with a smile: ¡°No, you come as you want. Auntie will keep it a secret for you.¡± She said and blinked slyly.


    From then on, Wen Xia would often go to the hospital to visit Ye Shi Xue. He didn¡¯t go for a long time each time, because he went when Lin Feng Qi was away.


    He talked to Ye Shi Xue about how well Lin Feng Qi was at school and how he was loved by others¡­ Because Lin Feng Qi would not tell his parents, he also ridiculed Lin Feng Qi¡¯s bad language at school.


    Later, he learned that Ye Shi Xue liked perfume lilies, and sometimes he would bring a bunch when he went to the hospital.


    After Ye Shi Xue was discharged from the hospital, Wen Xia never saw her again.


    ¡°Xia Xia, you are a good boy¡­¡± Ye Shi Xue looked at him, her eyes flushed slightly, ¡°Please take care of Ah Qi.. He doesn¡¯t like to talk, and he likes to hide everything in his heart. If something provokes you, just scold him, don¡¯t be polite with him, he just needs some scolding¡­¡±


    Wen Xia held her hand: ¡°I can¡¯t talk about it, Auntie, you still have to do this, so¡­¡±


    So you must get better.


    Looking at the fine lines at the corner of Ye Shi Xue¡¯s eyes and her haggard and pale face, Wen Xia only felt that these words seemed to be too late for her.


    Ye Shi Xue smiled relievedly, saying nothing.


    ***


    When they left the hospital, it was completely dark.


    The hospital was staged every day with birth, old age, sickness and death. Life and death can be seen everywhere in these white buildings.


    Probably affected by this, they came out of the hospital with a light sadness haunting them.


    When they got in the car, Wen Xia was the first to jump out of the tension, ¡°Master, do you think my performance was okay today?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi paused, and nodded: ¡°Yeah.¡±


    ¡°When is the next time?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi thought for two seconds, and said, ¡°At any time.¡±


    All right.


    They had already passed through the rush hour, the car was speeding along the road, and the way home was smoother than before.


    However, when he opened the door, Lin Feng Qi suddenly stood still at the door.


    Wen Xia said, ¡°Go in. What¡¯s the matter?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked back at him. He turned sideways slightly and motioned him to look inside.


    Wen Xia glanced at him strangely then immediately became dumbfounded.


    The floor of the living room was in a mess. The vase on the TV cabinet that was still intact yesterday was now lying on the ground in pieces.


    The water inside had dripped all over the floor and had dried up, leaving only a faint water stain on the floor.


    The paper pulled from the coffee table also fell to the floor, and the white crumbs flew from the living room to the kitchen, not to mention various other decorations rolled down¡­


    It looked like it had been robbed.


    ¡°This¡­ what¡¯s wrong with this?¡± Wen Xia stared open-mouthed.


    Lin Feng Qi was silent, obviously, this was also unexpected to him.


    The two had stayed at the door for ten seconds before a black figure slowly dangled out of the kitchen. Seeing Lin Feng Qi, he whimpered awkwardly.


    Lin Feng Qi squatted down, Ah Mo jumped into his arms, like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.


    Just as Wen Xia changed his shoes and entered the house, he heard a bright ¡®meow¡¯ coming from the living room. Wen Dage jumped off the sofa, ran over in a small step and rubbed on his legs back and forth.


    Hearing this meow, Ah Mo sunk deeper into Lin Feng Qi¡¯s arms, the whole dog¡¯s head was buried, and his whimper became louder.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    He looked at his bedroom, the door was open.


    Wen Xia looked at Lin Feng Qi again, and Lin Feng Qi also looked at him.


    Both of them understood what happened in this room by communicating with their eyes.


    Wen Xia picked up the meowing Wen Dage and locked it back in his bedroom. While sweeping away the broken glass on the floor, Wen Xia said,


    ¡°In my home, Wen Dage has no other advantages, but he is smart¡­ he will open the door by himself. If I go out tomorrow, I will lock the bedroom.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi took the mop and waited for him to finish sweeping the floor, saying, ¡°No.¡±


    Wen Xia turned his head and glanced at him.


    Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°They must be familiar with each other.¡±


    Wen Xia was not happy to keep Wen Dage in his room, thinking that his Dage was a free little cat when he was in his own house, but there was no other way. People had to bow their heads to their boss, not to mention it was his fault this time¡­


    ¡°Where is Ah Mo? Is he hurt?¡± Wen Xia asked.


    ¡°No.¡±


    ¡°Oh, that¡¯s good,¡± He glanced at the things that was swept into the dustpan, and coughed,


    ¡°These things that broke¡­ just deduct them from my salary.¡±


    He had two hundred thousand, it was okay!


    ¡°These things aren¡¯t valuable.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    After cleaning the mess, Lin Feng Qi got up and sat on the sofa to replay the surveillance. Wen Xia scooted over and glanced.


    It happened when Wen Xia got off work and received a call from Lin Feng Qi. The living room¡¯s surveillance system couldn¡¯t take pictures of the room, and could only see Wen Dage walking from the corridor to the living room with elegant catwalks, walking and sniffing, and getting acquainted with the environment.


    Ah Mo, who was lying on the sofa, noticed him, and the dog turned over, and was alarmed by the smell of the cat. Wen Dage jumped back and directly exploded.


    A cat and a dog faced each other for about five seconds, Wen Dage suddenly rushed to the sofa with a thunderous force, Ah Mo turned into a frightened cat, turned his head and fled.


    From the living room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the bathroom, from the bathroom back to the living room, a cat and a dog knocked over one thing after another while running, leaving a lot of color in the surveillance video.


    One fled, one chased, it was difficult for them not to fly.


    Lin Feng Qi paused the surveillance video.


    The two fell into a long silence.


    Wen Xia said, ¡°This matter can¡¯t be rushed. The child is older and has his own ideas.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡­..¡±


    Lin Feng got up and went back to the room. When he came out again, he handed Wen Xia a little yellow duck.


    ¡°?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°This is Ah Mo¡¯s toy, you can give it to¡­¡±


    ¡°Wen Dage.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi nodded, ¡°Let¡¯s start with the smell.¡±


    The little animal¡¯s perception of sight was nothing more than smell. Wen Xia agreed to his proposal.


    He took the little yellow duck, and pulled out a weathered cat stick from Wen Dage¡¯s suit and gave it to Lin Feng Qi.


    They were like a couple, carrying out a grand dowry and handover ceremony for their children¡¯s marriage.


    Wen Xia was affected by this and couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°This was the gift from your father-in-law.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°¡­It¡¯s one of a kind.¡±


    F**k.


    TL: We have a new editor! Please welcome Verii-Chan

 CH 7

    Translator: Nacchi


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    As the two talked, Wen Xia¡¯s bedroom door quietly opened. Wen Dage had always been able to open the door.


    It was a pity that this time it was caught by Wen Xia, and it was caught right after it jumped out.


    ¡°Meow¡ª¡±


    Even if the cute kitten started to yell, it sounded coquettish.


    But Ah Mo who heard this meowing did not find it cute. It¡¯s the posture of rushing into Lin Feng Qi¡¯s room that could be said to be amazing.


    Wen Xia took the big Wen Dage in his arms, trying to comfort its weak soul.


    Lin Feng Qi was staring at the cat in his arms, not knowing what he was thinking.


    He freed a hand and shook it in front of the man¡¯s eyes, ¡°What are you looking at?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi retracted his gaze. He went back to the house with the funny cat stick and closed the door.


    Wen Xia knocked on the door and said, ¡°If you won¡¯t let Ah Mo come out for a while, I will let Wen Dage take a stroll outside.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s indifferent voice came out through the door, ¡°Yes.¡±


    Wen Xia curled his lips, but the big Dage was on the ground. He scratched its chin, and muttered quietly, ¡°Son, it seems that your stepdad doesn¡¯t like you very much. But it¡¯s okay, your father is here, you are Dad¡¯s favourite kitten.¡±


    The cat snored and rubbed on his hand.


    In the room, Lin Feng Qi held the cat stick and dangled it in front of Ah Mo¡¯s nose.


    The sound of jingle bells elicited the dog¡¯s interest. However, it smelled like a cat. He sobbed twice and slumped down again.


    Lin Feng Qi sat next to the doghouse and teased it again with the cat stick.


    Ah Mo wanted to say that he was a dog, and doesn¡¯t have anything to do with cats. It turned its head away.


    The dog had a temper.


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡­.¡±


    He persistently moved the funny cat stick over again, Ah Mo became even angrier, patted the floor with his paw, and raised his dog¡¯s head to look at his father.


    A pair of dog eyes who couldn¡¯t tell whether the hair on his body was darker or the eyeballs darker, and he looked at him pitifully.


    Sometimes it was difficult for Lin Feng Qi not to feel that his dog was blind with such a majestic physique and breed.


    ¡°¡­Smell this,¡± He said stiffly, ¡°You are not allowed to fight with Wen Dage in the future.¡±


    Ah Mo wailed, ¡°Wooooo.¡±


    ¡°No acting like a baby.¡±


    Ah Mo went back pitifully, and his paw pulled the funny cat stick into his arms.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s expression became looser, he touched its smooth and shiny hair.


    He pouted for a moment and took out his phone. He clicked on the browser input box and typed in: ¡®How to make a good relationship with a cat?¡¯


    He searched, and refreshed the related entries.


    Don¡¯t hold the cat forcibly, feed the cat more, let it know that you will not harm it, play with the cat more, and don¡¯t let it do things that it doesn¡¯t like when it expresses protest¡­


    There was a post that said: Nothing can compare to winter. In winter, cats will naturally glue to your legs.


    Lin Feng Qi opened the calendar and glanced at it. Winter was still one month away.


    No, he couldn¡¯t wait that long.


    He looked down again, and another post said: If you are going to be a guest at someone¡¯s house, it is better to have a good relationship with the cat owner than with the cat.


    Also, if you have a good relationship with the cat owner, the cat owner will sell his hairy self to you hahaha¡­


    Lin Feng Qi read this passage several times. But soon he made a long face again.


    This was also¡­ difficult.


    ***


    There is no dog in the living room. Wen Dage patrolled the new sight with satisfaction and walked back to the room gracefully.


    Wen Xia went to knock on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s door before returning to the room, ¡°I brought Wen Dage back to the room, you can let Ah Mo out.¡±


    Wen Xia returned to the room. Wen Dage took a few sips of water after strolling, jumped onto his bed and started licking his fur.


    He rubbed the cat for a while before feeding Wen Dage some freeze-dried snacks and then sat down at his computer desk.


    He started broadcasting so suddenly that he didn¡¯t even post on Weibo, which caught the audience and the room manager by surprise.


    This was the case with everyone, and the number of viewers soared after a while.


    [Grandma, the anchor you are following has started!]


    [Do you remember the live room?]


    [The room manager, seal this unknown person who replaced the anchor! Oh, it¡¯s me, it¡¯s okay.]


    [What is the broadcast today?]


    [How long will the ¡®Flower of the End¡¯ have to wait, oh oh oh, you can give a demo version, boss.]


    ¡®The Flower of the End¡¯ was the game that Wen Xia was currently working on.


    The barrage was moving quickly, he glanced roughly, adjusted the mic, and said, ¡°The production progress of the ¡®Flower of the End¡¯ has been mentioned on Weibo.


    You can check it out. The demo version is waiting at the end of this month.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll be playing mini games today. I don¡¯t have that much time, I won¡¯t play games that last longer than two hours.¡±


    Wen Xia had been live broadcasting on Whale TV for two years, but it was not an exaggeration to call him one of the pillars of the game zone.


    It wasn¡¯t that he wanted to do it himself. He was a retired former e-sports player in his circle of friends who pulled him in the double row during the live broadcast.


    For them, there were frequent accidents during the live broadcast, but for the audience, the effect of the program was huge, and the live broadcast response was the best before and after that period.


    Later, a friend took Wen Xia to play a few games together. The feedback was still good, and even in the live broadcast room, some people directly said that they came to see him.


    The barrage might have been so noisy because of this sentence that in the end, they had to suspend the live broadcast for negotiation.


    After that time, Wen Xia simply opened his live broadcast room, so that even if he played games with that friend again, the two audiences would at least be able to stay calm together.


    Not to mention that he found that there was a live broadcast room, and it was more convenient to promote his games. It was killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?


    Wen Xia was browsing through his steam when he suddenly saw a striking log prompt.


    [5140005 people have entered the live broadcast room.]


    The next second, the live broadcast room began to be flooded by gifts. It was still the largest amount, and it took about twenty seconds before stopping.


    [I¡¯m dizzy, brother, the big number guy is still such a cruel person.]


    [Whenever I see the blue whale model screen, I know the digital boss is coming.]


    [The boss came fast today, did you wait for the live broadcast like us for a long time? Hahaha.]


    [The digital boss is so fierce today, waiting for Comrade Xia to broadcast something that our boss likes.]


    [5140005: Just broadcast what you like.]


    [Grass, you are spoiling him.]


    [You are spoiling him.]


    [You are spoiling him.]


    [You are spoiling him.]


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Wen Xia touched his nose and said, ¡°Forget it, I¡¯ll just squat for a while today, I didn¡¯t get much rest last night, so I will sleep after a while.¡±


    The barrage had been concerned about his body. It was said that if he was too tired from playing games, and he should pay attention to rest. It didn¡¯t matter how much ¡®Flower of the End¡¯ waited.


    ¡°That¡¯s not how game development works¡­¡±


    [5140005: Did you move? I remember you need to get used to the bed.]


    Wen Xia said, ¡°I did move¡­ how did you know?¡±


    [5140005: Listening to the environmental sound of your room, it was different from before, and it echoed a bit. ]


    Grass.


    Can you hear this? What kind of ear is this?


    [??? Why didn¡¯t I hear it?]


    [This also works?????]


    [Digital boss, I love him so much.]


    [Digital boss, I love him so much.]


    [Digital boss, I love him so much.]


    ¡°¡­I¡¯ll call the room manager again,¡± Wen Xia was frightened, ¡°Who sent the barrage. My house was built on the walls, so there was an echo¡­ Can¡¯t I have a bigger room? I wake up from a bed of 10,000 square meters every day.


    I would have to drive to the toilet¡­ What kind of car, though? Nonsense, it must be a shared bicycle! To be environmentally friendly, I know how serious global warming is now¡­¡±


    Wen Xia replied to the blast one after another, and then a new message popped up on the station.


    [5140005: Are you okay? If you are too tired, go to sleep.]


    This lavish digital boss was the one who gave gifts as soon as he opened the live broadcast room. For two years he had never been absent from his live broadcast.


    Wen Xia asked him to be the house manager, but he said he was busy at work and just wanted to relax while watching the live broadcast. Regardless of how he always brushed off gifts, this was the first time Wen Xia received a private message from the boss after the house management invitation.


    Wen Xia was stunned, he replied: [It¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll broadcast it for a while.]


    [5140005: Don¡¯t force it.]


    [Wen Xia: I know.]


    It was not that there were no people who cared about Wen Xia in private messages. Every time he opened Weibo, there were a lot of messages in the background. There were a few fewer on the live broadcast platform.


    But he didn¡¯t know why, the concern as the digital boss made Wen Xia uncomfortable.


    Perhaps the audience booed too much at ordinary times, just like the boys and girls who were just discussing exercises together at school, and were teased by the whole class as a couple.


    If it was serious, it may have directly led to two good classmates becoming embarrassed strangers who avoided each other when they met each other.


    Wen Xia turned off the private message, and a bunch of bullets had been swiped,


    [Where¡¯s the anchor?]


    [Why don¡¯t you speak anymore? Did you fall asleep?]


    [Shock! Popular game anchors live to sleep!]


    [Where¡¯s the house manager? Cross out the anchor.]


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Wen Xia hurriedly said, ¡°Who, who is going to fork me out?¡±


    At this time, another eye-catching entry message popped up in the live broadcast room, [Come Back has entered the live broadcast room.]


    As soon as this person entered the live broadcast room, there was an SC: [Don¡¯t chat, 1T/N ¨C Eat chicken means to win.2eat chicken and don¡¯t miss it, come here quickly.]


    [Turtle God!]


    [The turtle god is here to catch the strong man again.]


    [Tsk tsk, he was still in the four-man team just now, he¡¯s here to watch people to play duo.]


    [Tsk Tsk Tsk]


    [Tsk Tsk Tsk]


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Wen Xia said, ¡°I won¡¯t go, don¡¯t eat.¡±


    [Come back: What, uncle, do you have a temper?]


    [Wen Xia: Suddenly I¡¯m an uncle?]


    [Come back: Not coming? I played so well today, I just ate five chickens in a row.]


    [Wen Xia: Then you play solo. I am sleepy, and I will fall asleep in a while.]


    He was the retired player who used to pull. Wen Xia lived to play double rows. Now he had invested in a club and his career could be said to be recorded in the history of esports.


    He was called the ¡®Turtle God¡¯ because of his aggressive style of play. Turtle god was also a dog who was full of psychological tactics.


    He threw SC as if he didn¡¯t need money, and he yelled at the barrage.


    Just as Wen Xia was arguing with him, suddenly ten blue whale model gifts swiped his screen.


    [The digital boss is awesome.]


    [I¡¯m laughing to death, the boss is jealous and he just swipes gifts.]


    [This is to fight, to fight.]


    [The turtle god can¡¯t even have ten?]


    Watching the topic stray in increasingly strange directions, Wen Xia quickly interrupted, ¡°No more chatting, no more chatting, I¡¯m going to bed, everyone should rest early, good night.¡±


    After talking at the speed of light, he ended the broadcast.


    The phone shook, and the Turtle God sent him a WeChat message, [Sleeping so fast?]


    Wen Xia: [Sleepy. Brother, I had insomnia last night.]


    Come back: [Well, then you rest and play next time.]


    Wen Xia stretched. He turned off the computer and went to take a shower. He was sleepy and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.


    ¡ªRecognizing a bed is also real recognizing a bed.


    People in the live broadcast room went to the empty building, and Lin Feng Qi closed the web page, clicked on the work file and continued to work overtime.


    Unknowingly, it was late at night. When he looked at the time, it was already one o¡¯clock in the morning, and Ah Mo had already slept.


    He turned off the computer, wondering if Wen Xia was sleeping well¡­


    He also blamed himself for not preparing anything to calm his nerves and sleeping in the bedroom in advance.


    But now he couldn¡¯t open the door to see his room, right?


    Knocking on the door didn¡¯t work, what if he finally fell asleep, but was woken up by a knock on the door?


    But if he still didn¡¯t sleep well¡­


    Lin Feng Qi frowned, and after taking a shower, he lingered at the door of Wen Xia¡¯s room for a while but still headed back to his room.


    The night was deep, everything was quiet, and the person on a bed fell asleep.


    The door opened quietly. The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor slowly, and then to the living room, walking and turning back and forth.


    In a drowsy state, Lin Feng Qi felt something lift his comforter and got in.


    He opened his eyes quickly and turned his head somewhat surprised.


    In the darkness where he couldn¡¯t see his fingers, the man breathed evenly, and even pulled his blanket and turned around, wrapping around himself, and looked like a cocoon.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s brain crashed.


    For a moment, he said softly, ¡°Wen Xia?¡±


    There was no response, the cocoon slept deeply.


    He fell silent.


    After sitting quietly on the bed for a while, Lin Feng Qi slowly laid down again. He moved a little to the side of the bed and kept a distance from Wen Xia.


    The cocoon suddenly kicked his legs.


    Lin Feng Qi stood up slightly stiff, breathing lightly unconsciously.


    ¡°Fang Huai, you¡­¡±


    After kicking his legs, the cocoon whispered something, and his words were indistinctly stuck in his throat.


    Lin Feng Qi was taken aback, frowning.


    Fang Huai?


    Who was this again?


    TL: Thank you for reading !

 CH 8

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Verii-chan


    Comprehensive Bias


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t sleep well tonight. He fell asleep, but had a weird dream all night.


    First, he dreamed of a fight between Wen Dage and Ah Mo, Wen Dage scratched Ah Mo¡¯s dog hair, and then Lin Feng Qi talked to Wen Dage and asked him to pay the compensations; then he dreamed that he fell into the black hole of the universe.


    Lin Feng Qi hugged his dog outside the black hole and looked at him, with the words ¡®great happiness¡¯ written all over his face; then he somehow returned to the earth from the black hole of the universe, and Fang Huai drove his new sports car that his father gave him.


    He pretended to pick him up but he was actually showing off,


    ¡°Wen Xia, you must tell me if you can¡¯t afford to eat someday, I will give you a sports car that will be enough for you to eat for most of your life.¡±


    Wen Xia directly kicked him.


    Later, he started to wander without knowing why, thinking about Lin Feng Qi¡¯s gloating appearance outside the black hole.


    He heard that he should pay the medical expenses when he heard that Wen Dage had hit Ah Mo. He ran to find Lin Feng Qi to question why his cat was being called vicous but he was blasted out by Lin Feng Qi with his cat.


    Lin Feng Qi turned back into a young boy, wearing his school uniform neatly, looking at him as if he had never known him.


    The boy stood there, watching him being pulled further and further away, and finally said coldly, ¡°Don¡¯t bother me again.¡±


    Wen Xia woke up.


    The dream was so long and complicated that when he opened his eyes, he felt that he was still in the dream, and he couldn¡¯t tell what was reality¡ªas a result, he turned his head and almost jumped up.


    Why is Lin Feng Qi in my bed?!


    That¡¯s not right, this didn¡¯t seem to be my bed¡­ No, this wasn¡¯t even my f*cking room!


    Wen Xia¡¯s mind was blank, he couldn¡¯t understand his current situation for a while. He lowered his head and glanced at him.


    Lin Feng Qi wasn¡¯t even covered with a blanket because the blanket was all wrapped around him. His pillow was here too.


    Fortunately, their clothes were still there.


    Wen Xia laid contemplating for a while, and got up cautiously. Ah Mo, tilted his head and looked at him in the kennel, they looked at each other for ten seconds, and then he lifted the blanket.


    The temperature was getting colder in mid-autumn, especially at night. The temperature would continue to drop. Did Lin Feng Qi just lie down without pillows or blankets all night¡­?


    He knew his sleeping habits and he liked to wrap himself into a cocoon.


    Although Wen Xia didn¡¯t know when he grabbed it, it was certain that Lin Feng Qi¡¯s pillows and blankets had been occupied by him ever since he came.


    Wen Xia gently put the blanket on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s body, then slowly got out of bed, trying to get away without waking the room¡¯s owner.


    It was a pity that things went against his wishes. As soon as he got out of bed, the room¡¯s owner rolled over slightly, and then opened his eyes.


    The sound of the birdsong was crisp and sweet in the early autumn, Wen Xia wanted to leave this beautiful world.


    He didn¡¯t know if it was too late to make Noah¡¯s Ark.


    He stood firm, pretending to be calm and greeted the person on the bed, ¡°Morning.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi had just woken up, and he didn¡¯t fully react. He sat up half propped up, squinting slightly in confusion, looking at Wen Xia¡¯s eyes a little dazed and confused.


    At this time, he was not indifferent and alienated, but with a bit of childish innocence. He seemed to be easy to bully.


    It was the first time Wen Xia saw him like this, and his heart suddenly pounded twice. He quietly pressed it back, secretly scolding himself that there was something wrong.


    ¡°¡­Morning.¡± He seemed to have finally woken up a bit, and replied with a slightly nasal sound, stunned and ignorantly fleeting.


    ¡°I¡­ that what,¡± Wen Xia took two steps back and explained, ¡°You may not know, I especially needed to get used to the bed. I just moved to a new environment. My body needs time to adapt, so I slept restless for a while. I probably had been sleepwalking last night, but don¡¯t worry, it¡¯s not normal. I¡¯ll be back to my normal sleep habits in two days.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at him without speaking.


    There were things that Wen Xia couldn¡¯t understand from his eyes, but his expression was faint, and he couldn¡¯t distinguish if his expression showed happiness or anger.


    Wen Xia apologized again, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, if you are worried, please lock the door when you go to bed tonight.¡±


    He turned around and slipped away.


    ¡°Fang Huai.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi suddenly said.


    Wen Xia had to turn his head.


    ¡°?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at him faintly, ¡°You talked in your sleep last night, calling this name. Who is he?¡±


    Wen Xia remembered Fang Huai¡¯s triumphant face in his dream, and tugged the corner of his mouth, ¡°No one.¡±


    Little did he know that his expression and answer slipped through Lin Feng Qi¡¯s eyes and ears, but they contained an extremely large amount of information.


    How important was he for you to call his name even in dreams?


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t understand why Lin Feng Qi¡¯s expression went cold for an instant. Was he mad about it? He apologized, explained, and just slept in his bed just for one night, so why was he so angry?


    Since he was so angry, why didn¡¯t he wake him up last night and drive him back to his room? Why did he look so angry now?


    Even if he was Party A, he couldn¡¯t be so moody, right? It was stingy.


    The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he was. He had been a young master for more than ten years.


    He had a bad life only when he heard that Shanhai¡¯s business failed. Before that, if he didn¡¯t hit a dead end, he wouldn¡¯t agree with Lin Feng Qi¡¯s judgement.


    ¡°If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯ll just go.¡± Wen Xia said coldly, and left the room without looking back.


    After seeing his figure gone, Lin Feng¡¯s lips pursed slightly, and his eyes dropped, and he couldn¡¯t hide his loneliness.


    He didn¡¯t even want to mention that person.


    Lin Feng Qi thought, how deep were the traces that this person named Fang Huai left in Wen Xia¡¯s heart?


    ***


    Wen Xia finished washing with sullen resentment, adding food and water to Wen Dage¡¯s bowl, ignoring Lin Feng Qi coming out of the room, and went straight out.


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t have time to stop him. He held the key in his hand and finally tucked it back into his pocket.


    He stood silently in the living room for a while, and he squatted down and touched Ah Mo, who was following him, and whispered, ¡°He seems to be angry¡­ What should I do?¡±


    After leaving the building, Wen Xia felt a little less angry. It may be so because Lin Feng Qi was no longer dangling in front of him.


    But something more disturbing than Lin Feng Qi followed. He had just arrived at the studio and got a phone call from Shanhai, ¡°Son, are you busy these days?¡±


    Hearing this, Wen Shanhai¡¯s babbled tone of voice was clear in his heart, ¡°Me being busy or not depends on what you want to tell me.¡±


    ¡°Oh, you said you¡­¡±


    ¡°Let¡¯s talk about it later, old comrade Wen Shanhai, what are you doing here?¡±


    Wen Shanhai tried to reply calmly but struggled, ¡°You misunderstood Dad¡­¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll hang up.¡±


    ¡°Hey wait a minute,¡± Old comrade Wen hurriedly stopped him, and said angrily, ¡°Who did you learn this stinky temper from?¡±


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t get angry, ¡°If you have something to say, say it straight. Who is going to be angry with you? Come on, what¡¯s the matter?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s nothing. It¡¯s your Uncle Fang¡¯s birthday tomorrow. Take the time to come back and have a meal,¡± Wen Shanhai said,


    ¡°This birthday party of your uncle Fang was arranged by Fang Huai. You looked at Fang Huai and saw how he took over your uncle¡¯s company. How well he has runned the company. Your uncle Fang praised him every day.¡±


    Wen Xia noticed something bad.


    ¡°But I want to say it,¡± Wen Shanhai said, ¡°If my son does the same thing, he will definitely be even better than Fang Huai!¡±


    He knew it.


    Wen Xia was speechless.


    Wen Shanhai closed his eyes and boasted, ¡°Look, our family is getting better every day. My son is a dragon and phoenix, that is, he is independent. Whenever he comes I brag about my son taking over the company.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s okay, don¡¯t boast about it.¡±


    Wen Shanhai laughed: ¡°Ahem, Wen Xia, look¡­¡±


    Wen Xia was indifferent, ¡°Don¡¯t look, just go.¡±


    Wen Shanhai was anxious: ¡°Why don¡¯t you try to understand?!¡±


    Wen Xia hung up.


    Wen Xia had a share in Wen Shanhai¡¯s company, but at most that was it. Letting him really take over Wen Shanhai¡¯s ¡®throne¡¯¡­ Let¡¯s forget it. He wasn¡¯t interested.


    This was fine now.


    His father Wen Shanhai and Fang Lianshu used to be classmates, and the two competed for places from school to grades, and then competed for careers for more than half of their lives.


    In the past, Wen Shanhai suppressed Fang Lianshu everywhere, but how did it turn out? Wen Shanhai¡¯s people were frustrated once they were middle-aged, but now it was the other way around. Fang Lianshu oppressed Wen Shanhai.


    The grievances of the previous generation spread to the next generation, even if Wen Xia and Fang Huai were unfamiliar with each other.


    But it was not pleasing to the eye. This kind of courtesy birthday party was just to give face.


    He replied to Wen Shanhai¡¯s message, and Wen Shanhai did not mention the topic just now,


    [Wen Shanhai: Oasis Hotel, you can come directly after work tomorrow. Don¡¯t be too late, come before six o¡¯clock.]


    [Wen Xia: I know.]


    Zou Boyan¡¯s call came in the afternoon, ¡°Tomorrow¡­¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°I know.¡±


    ¡°You know? Old Wen called you to inform you?¡± Zou Boyan said, ¡°I guess he must have taken the opportunity to send you to the company to help.¡±


    ¡°Okay, you are right, fortune teller.¡±


    Zou Boyan chuckled, ¡°It¡¯s okay. What will be our arrangement tomorrow? Will I pick you up?¡±


    Wen Xia got his driver¡¯s license during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination. As soon as he got the driver¡¯s license, Wen Shanhai gave him a car, which was a limited edition.


    But then something happened, so he sold the car and used the money to fill in the hole that was pitted out by Wen Shanhai.


    Although he now had a car he bought, that car was worth more than 100,000, which was a gap-filling grade compared with his previous living standard.


    He didn¡¯t care about it but Fang Huai got excited when he saw it.


    ¡°Also, call me tomorrow when you arrive.¡± Wen Xia said.


    ¡°I got it.¡±


    On the computer, there was a new message on WeChat, which was sent by Nana, who was the head of the operation of Whale TV.


    ¡°Stop talking now, something is up.¡±


    ¡°Okay, if you are busy.¡±


    He hung up the call and Wen Xia clicked on the message. Nana said that the platform was planning a promotional video recently and was looking for suitable anchors on all platforms.


    Each live broadcast area selected one or two and they asked him if he was interested.


    [Nana: We are cooperating with Fenghang Technology for this promotional video.


    Each anchor participating in the filming will eventually endorse a product of their own, which can be selected by the participant themselves.


    This is the benefit we are offering for participating anchors.].


    Wen Xia originally wanted to think about it, but when he saw the words ¡®Fenghang Technology,¡¯ he immediately deleted the words in the input box.


    [Wen Xia: Just forget it, you can find someone else, there should be more suitable game anchors in the game area than me.]


    Just kidding. Fenghang Technology was Lin Feng Qi¡¯s company!


    He still didn¡¯t want to die, especially in front of Lin Feng Qi.


    T/N: LFQ had misunderstood about Fang Huai.

 CH 9

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Verii-chan


    Reverse Coaxing


    Nana didn¡¯t give up, she repeated the participation benefits, and continued to persuade him.


    [The shooting may take two days. In addition, the platform includes round trip fees and accommodation.]


    [Wen Xia: The reason I refused is mainly because I¡¯m really busy here. You see, I did not broadcast recently either.]


    Seeing that she couldn¡¯t persuade him, Nana had to express her regret and stopped being persistent.


    There were a lot of popular anchors in the game area, and Wen Xia shook his head about it. This turtle god was not surprised to be one of the most important people invited.


    He really didn¡¯t expect Lin Feng Qi to be involved in this matter. He only knew that it was a promotional film co-branded by Fenghang Technology, after asking about it.


    After that, Fenghang Technology would do some activities for anchors and audiences on the platform.


    Wen Xia felt sad. He had never shown his face in the live broadcast. Based on his understanding of Lin Feng Qi, he was not the kind of person who would watch the live broadcast.


    From his impression of Lin Feng Qi, it seemed that he had no leisure activities that were particularly entertaining.


    When he was in school, he was either reviewing preparations and writing exercises during class, or reading a book.


    Sometimes the books he read were classical masterpieces, and sometimes they were professional books on physics. Wen Xia looked at the cover of the book.


    Sometimes he would be called to the playground to play basketball. This may be the most entertaining thing Wen Xia had ever seen him do.


    However, whenever Wen Xia was in the basketball team, Lin Feng Qi would not participate.


    At such times, Wen Xia played extremely fiercely, leading all the way and winning directly. After winning each time, he would provocatively look at Lin Feng Qi standing outside the basketball court.


    He was very contradictory. On the one hand, he wanted to show his youthfulness in front of the person he liked. On the other hand, his refusal made him irritated. This behavior brung some childish vengeance.


    You see, I¡¯m great.


    Do you want to come or not?


    However, although he won the basketball match, it seemed that he still lost the whole game. Because Lin Feng Qi wouldn¡¯t even give him a smile.


    He just stood quietly on the sidelines and watched, as if his victory was not important since he was just a passerby.


    So Wen Xia fell into frustration again.


    He didn¡¯t understand what on earth he could do to move Lin Feng Qi, even a little bit.


    ***


    Wind Air technology.


    Early in the morning, the news that ¡°Mr. Lin was in a bad mood today,¡± spread like wildfire and spread throughout the company. It was reported that this news came from Mr. Lin¡¯s assistant Zeng Yuan, and the credibility was as high as 99%.


    Everyone was at risk.


    It was not that Lin Feng Qi¡¯s management methods were so thunderous and harsh, but that he had an inhumanly cold temperament, which was daunting.


    He usually has a cold face, but now he was in a bad mood, and he was even more scary to look at.


    ¡°Why is President Lin angry?¡± Someone stopped Zeng Yuan and asked quietly.


    Zeng Yuan lowered his voice and said, ¡°How can I know? President Lin was already like this when I came.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s over, there will be a meeting later, are we going to disappear?¡±


    Zeng Yuan replied, ¡°Hush, anyway, after a while, don¡¯t fail and report well.¡±


    As they were talking, the office door behind them suddenly opened. Lin Feng Qi walked in, and his eyes scanned the two people whispering indifferently.


    It felt like being caught by the teacher while playing mobile games in class.


    The two looked at each other and silently moved away.


    ¡°Prepare for the meeting.¡± The head director said.


    Today was a weekly regular meeting.


    The meeting room was silent, and all departments and project leaders sat in their seats. The atmosphere was so tense you could cut it with a knife. Nobody wanted to be the one to step up.


    It wasn¡¯t until Lin Feng Qi looked through the document and suddenly stopped moving on that page.


    Then he raised his eyes and said quietly, ¡°Zhang Hao, we will start with you.¡±


    Several department managers next to him cast sympathetic glances at him. Zhang Hao complained inwardly and involuntarily straightened upright under Lin Feng Qi¡¯s scrutinizing gaze. He turned over the information in his hand to report.


    It was not summer, but the weather was similar to summer.


    The entire meeting was to be held in an air-conditioned room.


    After the end of the meeting, Zhang Hao collected the documents, got up and was about to leave with the papers. But, suddenly he was stopped by Lin Feng Qi, ¡°Zhang Hao, come here.¡±


    The colleague who walked in front looked back at him, afraid that he would be the next person to be detained, so he quickly slipped away as if fleeing.


    Zhang Hao calmed down and walked over, ¡°Mr. Lin, is there anything else?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°Come to my office.¡± His tone was the same as the head director.


    Lin Feng Qi walked out of the conference room after speaking. Zhang Hao glanced at Zeng Yuan and asked him the reason with his eyes. Zeng Yuan shook his head innocently, indicating that he didn¡¯t know.


    ¡°Sit.¡± Back in the office, Lin Feng Qi pointed to the sofa. Yesterday¡¯s little robot was no longer there, and the coffee table and sofa were clean and tidy.


    Zhang Hao sat down anxiously, and saw President Lin also sitting down. He poured him a cup of tea.


    He took the tea with some trepidation, and couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Mr. Lin, did I not express it clearly in the meeting just now?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was stunned, as if he didn¡¯t expect him to question him this, ¡°¡­No, Your report was okay.¡±


    Zhang Hao nodded, a little relieved, holding the tea, still afraid to drink, ¡°Is that it¡­?¡±


    President Lin was silent for a while and said, ¡°I remember, you just got married last month.¡±


    Zhang Hao was a bit at a loss. He didn¡¯t know why his boss suddenly cared about this issue. Lin Feng Qi had also attended his wedding.


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi stopped talking and he didn¡¯t know what he was thinking.


    Zhang Hao was anxious. He wasn¡¯t going to fire him, right? But what does this have to do with whether he was married or not?


    ¡°That, President Lin¡­¡±


    ¡°If your wife is usually unhappy, what would you do?¡±


    ¡°¡­?¡±


    Zhang Hao was stunned. He looked at Lin Feng Qi and repeatedly confirmed whether the words came from Lin Feng Qi.


    Lin Feng Qi also looked at him, his eyes cold and indifferent as usual, making people unable to think for a while.


    ¡°Then¡­ just coax.¡± Zhang Hao said.


    ¡°How do you coax.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°?¡±


    Lin cold heartedly asked again, ¡°How would you coax between newlyweds?¡±


    Zhang Hao¡¯s thoughts were a little messy, ¡°¡­Just like when you are in love, coax like before.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi frowned, as if he was puzzled by what he said, and after a long time he spoke again,


    ¡°What if you haven¡¯t been in a relationship before.¡±


    ¡°???¡±


    F**k, isn¡¯t the amount of information a bit much?


    He remembered some of the novels his wife had read during her second year of high school. He had studied several books privately in order to get closer to his wife.


    Forceful grabbing, fighting for dominance, the heroine¡¯s heartbreak, I love you, you love her, she loves him but he loves me, etc., and there is even a scenario where the heroine was locked up by the possessive male. His heart of a young teenage man was deeply shocked.


    Zhang Hao carefully chose his words and said anxiously, ¡°Mr. Lin, I think¡­ it¡¯s better to have a relationship first. Get married when you get acquainted with each other, marriage will then be easy¡­¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s easy?¡±


    ¡°Breaking the marriage?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡­ ¡±


    Looking at the silent big boss, Zhang Hao immediately fixed his choice of words, ¡°Of course, flash marriage is very common now! Coaxing people, it¡¯s so simple, give them whatever they like! Well, just think of it as chasing people.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi listened to him thoughtfully.


    ***


    Today, two old game bugs piled up, and Wen Xia had to find time to solve the bugs fed back by the old games one by one. It was two hours later than usual after work.


    When he got home, he remembered that he didn¡¯t have the key. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.


    No one came to open the door except when he heard Ah Mo reaching for the door handle with his paw. Obviously, Lin Feng Qi hadn¡¯t returned yet.


    But he didn¡¯t want to call Lin Feng Qi.


    Thinking about what happened this morning he was still a bit angry.


    Wen Xia waited at the door for ten minutes, and finally reluctantly sent a message to Lin Feng Qi asking.


    But ten minutes passed after the message was sent, and there was no reply. He tucked his phone back into his pocket, and turned his head and left.


    It wasn¡¯t like he had nowhere to go.


    He pressed the elevator button harshly in anger, and the numbers changed at periodic intervals, and finally stopped at this floor. Opening the door, he went in, and almost ran into the person who was about to come out.


    The man was carrying a bag of things in his hand, and he couldn¡¯t stop his steps. When he raised his head, he saw Lin Feng Qi.


    Lin Feng Qi was stunned. He glanced at the car key in his hand, and was silent for two seconds before he said, ¡°Going out?¡±


    Wen Xia sullenly didn¡¯t speak, as if he didn¡¯t want to pay attention to him.


    The two faced each other in silence for a few seconds at the elevator door.


    Wen Xia took a step back.


    Seeing this, Lin Feng Qi hesitated for a while and walked out of the elevator.


    Wen Xia glanced at him. He turned and walked home to the door.


    After entering the house, Ah Mo greeted them warmly. Lin Feng Qi started to pet it, and took out the ingredients he bought into the kitchen.


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t say anything uncomfortable, but he just felt annoyed, so he changed his shoes and shut himself into his room.


    He locked the room when he went out today, so Wen Dage didn¡¯t have a chance to sneak out.


    He was also a little angry. As soon as Wen Xia touched it, he walked away and licked the place where he was touched by him.


    ¡°How come you are like this?¡± Wen Xia angrily shoveled Wen Dage¡¯s feces.


    There were a lot of toys for Wen Dage. He put them in a paper box. He caught a glimpse of the little yellow duck that he put in yesterday, and his expression turned a bit complicated.


    Wen Xia picked up the little yellow duck and squeezed it.


    Wen Dage was attracted by the sound and leaned over.


    ¡°What, do you like it?¡± Wen Xia pointed at the little yellow duck in front of his pet¡¯s nose.


    Smelling the scent of the dog on it, Wen Dage shrank his head and patted it with a paw. The meat pad fondled the toy with a ¡®pat.¡¯


    Wen Xia got over with it, and turned the duckling over again.


    Wen Dage¡¯s palms swatted it.


    ¡°Why are you like this?¡± Wen Xia hated how iron didn¡¯t become steel, ¡°Making friends won¡¯t kill you. I can¡¯t let you out like this, you know? Stupid.¡±


    ¡°Meow!¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re so stupid.¡±


    ¡°Meow!¡±


    ¡°Stupid.¡±


    ¡°Meow!¡±


    One person and one cat were too noisy.


    They quarrelled until the door was knocked, Wen Xia thought it was Lin Feng Qi. He opened the door with an arduous face, but faced the air. He was wondering when something hit his leg.


    Looking down, it turned out to be the little robot that he saw the day before yesterday.


    The small robot returned to the factory for repair, but was no different in appearance. The mechanical sound was still so silly, ¡°Eat, eat, I¡¯m inviting you to eat. People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you don¡¯t eat, you will become hungry.¡±


    Indeed. There was the smell of food floating from the dining room. Wen Xia¡¯s expression relaxed.


    He closed the door, and moved slowly to the dining room. The little robot followed at his feet all the way, whatever was his speed, it would follow.


    It was just that it¡¯s mouth never stopped, ¡°If you don¡¯t grab a meal from the canteen, it will be gone. Please prepare a meal card. Today, we will eat curry brisket rice, no curry, no brisket.¡±


    ¡°?¡±


    He couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡± Then won¡¯t we be eating just rice?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m sorry, no rice is detected.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    What kind of mentally retarded program was installed?


    But Wen Xia couldn¡¯t help being happy.


    Of course, the so-called curry sirloin rice was nonsense by the little robot, and there were two home-cooked dishes and one green vegetable soup set on the dinner table. Of course, there was rice, too. Lin Feng Qi served it.


    He was already sitting in his seat, but did not move the chopsticks. He only picked up the chopsticks when he arrived and said, ¡°Let¡¯s eat.¡±


    Wen Xia was a soft-hearted person. He didn¡¯t know whether Lin Feng Qi¡¯s move was basic etiquette or something else. To be honest, he didn¡¯t want to flatter himself, but his heart was still a little shaken unwillingly.


    Wen Xia took a seat, and the little robot stopped at his feet.


    ¡°When you sent me a message, I was driving.¡± Lin Feng Qi said suddenly.


    ¡°¡­Oh.¡±


    ¡°If you have anything to say in the future, you can call directly.¡±


    ¡°Oh.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi glanced at his expression and was about to speak. Wen Xia raised his eyes and said, ¡°I think we should draw a clear line.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was taken aback.


    Wen Xia continued to say, ¡°The marriage agreement said that we only need to live together. There is no stipulation that we must live like real newlyweds if we live together.


    After all, we are not real partners. Being a real couple in front of your mother is okay. But it¡¯s better to have your own private space.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi put down his chopsticks: ¡°¡­So?¡±


    Wen Xia looked at him seriously, ¡°You know, how I used to treat you¡­ Of course Now, I don¡¯t think too much about you, so you can rest assured about this. I just think that we can reduce some unnecessary getting along.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s face gradually became cold, ¡°What is unnecessary about getting along?¡±


    ¡°Last night, for example¡­ this meal,¡± Wen Xia said, ¡°Last night it was my problem, I admit it. But in the future, I can do things like separate meals. Let¡¯s not get together.¡±


    His voice trailed off, and the room was silent.


    Lin Feng Qi held the chopsticks tightly, but Wen Xia was in a stern posture, as if he was really negotiating terms with Party A.


    There was a bit of bitterness in his heart.


    Is it really because of Fang Huai? Just because I asked about him in the morning, he couldn¡¯t wait to draw a line with me.


    But I actually¡­ care about him so much.


    T/N ¨C Oh no I hope LFQ will know who Fang Huai is.

 CH 10

    Turtle Fight


    Wen Xia felt that there was nothing wrong with his approach. He even felt that it was unnecessary to live with Lin Feng Qi.


    Even if Ye Shixue could leave the hospital and come back to live there occasionally, it was impossible for her to come back suddenly.


    Lin Feng Qi always picked her up from the hospital. Since he knew when she was going home in advance, it would be better for him to come and act with Lin Feng Qi at that time.


    In fact, living in the same house was weird.


    Wen Xia thought the more he felt that he would be led by Lin Feng Qi in the past few days. He would do whatever he said. He was really a high-quality and humble party B of human beings.


    For him and Lin Feng Qi, it was best if they did not violate the river¡¯s water and just go with the flow.


    Seeing that Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t speak, Wen Xia continued, ¡°Look, we don¡¯t have much contact with each other. You have to go to work and I have to go to work. There is no one at home all day, so I will come back at night¡­¡±


    ¡°Up to you.¡±


    Lin Feng picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat, only saying three cold words.


    ¡°?¡±


    Angry again? Did I mess with you?


    It¡¯s annoying.


    Wen Xia pursed his mouth gently.


    After eating dinner in silence, Wen Xia took the initiative to wash the dishes without saying a word, and was even with Lin Feng Qi who cooked.


    After washing the dishes and coming out of the kitchen, Lin Feng Qi had already returned to the room, and the door of the room was closed.


    He thought for a while, opened the door of his room, and let Wen Dage out for a stroll.


    Wen Xia looked around and the little robot was gone.


    Cheapskate.


    Was it possible that he was afraid that he would steal the robot?


    He remembered back in high school.


    Wen Xia suddenly felt suffocated, and he went back to the room and turned on the computer.


    As soon as he opened the live broadcast room and returned, his friend ran over to pull him to play games.


    Wen Xia often wondered if this person was patrolling the game area 24 hours a day, and went to harass him after seeing which anchor started broadcasting. Otherwise, there seemed to be no anchor who was not his friend in the entire game area.


    He didn¡¯t pull him to eat chicken when he came back today, but pulled him to play an online horror game.


    [ T/N ¨C ¡¯Eat chicken¡¯ is usually used in PUBG ]


    Wen Xia ruthlessly spat out, ¡°You have the courage to play horror games?¡±


    He stepped back and pretended to sob twice, ¡°Don¡¯t say it, I just experienced it myself, and I was almost scared for half my life, so I came to you.¡±


    ¡°Then don¡¯t broadcast this.¡±


    ¡°I want to prove myself. I can do it!¡±


    [ Bet on SC, Turtle God cannot. ]


    [ Stop betting, I will directly declare the victory for the audience in the live broadcast. ]


    [ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I saw Xia Xia playing a game with the turtle god as soon as I came in! Great! ]


    [ Choose the highest difficulty Turtle God, Xia Xia will protect you. Brave Turtle God is not afraid of difficulties! ]


    Hearing that Xia glanced at the barrage, and he agreed, ¡°Choose the highest difficulty, God Turtle, don¡¯t hesitate.¡±


    ¡°Damn.¡±


    This horror game had many different maps. Players had random identities in each game. Explorers, ordinary people, priests, etc¡­


    Ordinary people were the only identities that could choose by themselves. Each identity was slightly different in gameplay.


    For example, priests were not easily disturbed by ghosts and had the ability to purify evil spirits, but the premise was to find the corresponding props, and had less physical strength and was easy to get tired.


    The way to clear the customs was to purify all the evil spirits in the map, and ordinary people in terms of setting, it was a person who strayed into a spiritual place and was trapped without any cheats.


    The way to clear the game was to escape, which was a more traditional gameplay. This identity was most suitable for players who wanted to experience high levels of excitement.


    If it was in an online group game, ordinary people were the one that needed to be protected, especially if the priest was present.


    If the priest wanted to pass the level, he must ensure that the ordinary person¡¯s mental power was maintained at a good value when he escaped, otherwise it would be erased, and evil spirits would escape and they would lose.


    After selecting the map, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, driving with high difficulty.


    Seeing the identity of the two random people, he suddenly wailed, ¡°Help, why am I the priest!¡±


    Wen Xia glanced at himself, he was an ordinary person.


    ¡°Isn¡¯t this good for you? The priest can still fight ghosts,¡± Wen Xia said, ¡°I am an ordinary person and I will have to hide and rely on your protection.¡±


    Ordinary people were the easiest to bump into ghosts in terms of settings. After all, ghosts knew who was good to bully.


    ¡°But don¡¯t I have to take the initiative to find ghosts?¡± In the game interface, the two of them had not yet entered the door, and the voice had begun to tremble, ¡°Help, I am afraid.¡±


    [ My favorite turtle god turned into a turtle again. ]


    [ Yo yo yo, isn¡¯t this a turtle god? I haven¡¯t seen it like this for a few days? ]


    [ Xia Xia, protect the turtle god! ]


    ¡°If you give me an AK,¡± he returned and walked over to hide behind Wen Xia and said, ¡°It¡¯s not necessary who protects who.¡±


    Human fear stemmed from insufficient firepower.


    ¡°Do you want some face? The dignified priest hides behind ordinary people.¡± Wen Xia moved and ran behind his back.


    ¡°Don¡¯t, Lao Xia, you will explore for me first!¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t hold your head, let¡¯s go in.¡±


    The two people were making noise. The characters were pushed and shoved into a room with a half opened door. They were exploring the room together, and a familiar admission message popped up, [ Entering the live broadcast room. ]


    Admission was as usual, starting with 20 blue whale models.


    [ They are coming!!! Digital boss! ]


    [ Digital boss, see who Xia Xia is playing games with. ]


    [ I have placed a bet, how many SC and gifts will the digital boss drop today? ]


    [ I¡¯m afraid, no one knows how rich the digital boss is. ]


    Every time Wen Xia returned to play online games, the frequency of the digital boss¡¯s speech would soar.


    If it was said that he may occasionally send two bullet screens, then at this time he was like a change of person, he threw money and he couldn¡¯t wait to hear every word Wen Xia said, he would wind up sending gifts desperately.


    There was always a third person between the turtle god and Wen Xia who couldn¡¯t cross over.


    And that person¡¯s name was 5140005.


    Wen Xia¡¯s heart thumped. Then an inexplicable guilty conscience floated up.


    It was strange that the digital boss had a strong aura, which made him feel like he was cheating when he was just playing games with the Turtle God.


    It happened that he came to the first place in the arch fire. He should have seen a barrage in his own live broadcast room.


    He was full of energy and shy, ¡°Big boss is here? Hello, big boss, Xia Xia and I are having fun¡­¡±


    Wen Xia said, ¡°Are you serious, are you really happy? Who was the person who was about to cry just now?¡±


    [ 5140005 free blue whale model x1 ]


    [ 5140005 free blue whale model x1 ]


    ¡­¡­


    There were ten in a row.


    [ It¡¯s started, it¡¯s started! ]


    [ I¡¯m laughing to death, in a word, let the boss spend twenty thousand for Xia Xia. ]


    [ Turtle God talks all night, can¡¯t you bankrupt the boss? ]


    [ What are you talking about, don¡¯t question the boss¡¯ wallet! ]


    [ This wave, this wave is a struggle between turtles, fishing for summer benefits. ]


    Wen Xia turned off the game microphone, and said solemnly to everyone in the live broadcast room, ¡°I hope everyone consumes rationally and only gives what they can.¡±


    In response to him,


    [ 5140005 free killer whale model x1 ]


    [ 5140005 free killer whale model x1 ]


    ¡­¡­


    Ten.


    Groups of Whales TV presented a wide range of gifts. Among the relatively high-value gifts, the blue whale model with the highest value was 2,000 yuan, and the next level was the killer whale model, 1,500 yuan.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡±


    You should really only give what you can.

 CH 11

    Translator: Nacchi


    Boss Atmosphere


    The digital boss did what he could do after he finished brushing the gifts that did not move. He returned when there was movement. He suddenly screamed, and then the game character began to whirl around on the screen ¡°Ghost! Old Xia! Help! ¡­¡±


    Wen Xia moved the angle of view, and the game character illuminated the room with a flashlight,


    ¡°Don¡¯t shout, don¡¯t shout, I haven¡¯t seen it.¡±


    [ Come back: Wu. ]


    [ Grass: don¡¯t be so shy, I¡¯m scared. ]


    [ Who is the priest, you two, hey! ]


    [ Going to the haunted house with Xia Xia must feel safe. ]


    [ Who remembers the last time Xia Xia and his friend went to vlog to play escape room? I laughed so hard. ]


    Wen Xia was not a person who loved to shoot vlogs. He usually appeared in other people¡¯s vlogs. For example, Zou Boyan liked to shoot vlogs very much, and he had to take a shot to record his life wherever he went.


    Zou Boyan opened his own escape room store. Last time Wen Xia was taken by him to experience the new theme in his store, it turned out that he was stumped by the puzzles, and it was him who was so scared that he was running around¡­


    Xia Wen was speechless, and began to wonder what he was, and how he was surrounded by such timid people.


    He didn¡¯t have the role of a priest so he proceeded to do the task of an ordinary person. He didn¡¯t have to do anything but the atmosphere was great.


    Wen Xia said the most words, ¡°Go away, you got the bible, you go!¡±


    [ Come back: I don¡¯t want to wu wu wu, Xia Xia protect me! ]


    Every time, Wen Xia would see a few eye-catching lines of ¡®5140005 gifts¡­¡¯ brushed out in the barrage. The boss would not interrupt the SC today, but the boss would brush gifts today, starting with ten. He had a lot of money and he was throwing gifts for fun.


    [ T/N ¨C SC means Super Chat. ]


    What a black sheep.


    [ The boss atmosphere! Today is so fierce. ]


    [ The presents make me dazzled, why didn¡¯t you send SC today? ]


    [ Is there a count? I¡¯m curious how much the boss spent today. ]


    [ Is he in a good mood or a bad mood? More than not sending SC, he never said a word. ]


    [ Xia Xia, there is something flashing on the shelf on the left! ]


    ¡­¡­


    Inexplicably, Wen Xia felt that the mood of the digital boss¡­ was not good?


    Well, although the big boss seldom talked and it seemed normal for him not to talk now, he felt that he was not in a good mood. He didn¡¯t know where his emotional perception came from.


    Stepping back and stumbling to end this game, the turtle god who used to carry a gun to shoot one champion after another in PUBG, was now scared by the little ghosts so much that his voice was shivering.


    After the game ended, he claimed that he needed to slow down. Slowly, he let Wen Xia choose the next map.


    After hearing Wen Xia ¡®tsk,¡¯ ¡°Are you still playing? You are obsessed with being a scaredy cat, aren¡¯t you?¡±


    Turtle god gritted his teeth, ¡°Play! I don¡¯t believe that a little horror game can still scare me.¡±


    [ He is lying again. ]


    [ Xia Xia chooses the scariest one! ]


    [ The picture selected is the Soul Village, who knows who plays it. ]


    [ The grass at the tomb head in the last Wanling Village is now two meters high. ]


    Wen Xia looked at the barrage and deliberately said, ¡°They let me choose Soul Village.¡±


    [ Come back: ? ]


    [ Come back: Don¡¯t¡­ ]


    At this time, an SC suddenly jumped out,


    [ I want to see Soul Village. ]


    [ ! ! ! The boss has spoken! ]


    [ Ohhhhhhhh good, Soul Village! ]


    [Soul, Soul, it¡¯s going to be Soul Village! ]


    The one who sent SC is not someone else, it was the big digital boss.


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°What¡¯s the matter with you? I haven¡¯t mentioned Xuan Ling Village yet. You want to see?¡±


    [ 5140005 Free blue whale model x5 ]


    [ 5140005: Want to see. ]


    The screen was flooded with gifts


    Wen Xia was suffocated, and finally he was discouraged, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s the boss who paid the money. Boss, please look forward to it.¡±


    He suddenly panicked when he turned around and said, ¡°What?¡± What picture do you want to choose, Lao Xia? I just saw that the audience in my studio said you want to choose Soul Village?¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±


    He turned back with tearful eyes and said, ¡°No ¡ª do you want to see me die?¡±


    It was a pity that Wen Xia couldn¡¯t see it, so he sighed sadly, ¡°No way, he gave too much.¡±


    After speaking, the big boss threw out the third SC tonight, [ Is it too much? ]


    [ What! What kind of speech is this? ]


    [ F**k, Does the boss means that the money he gave is not even enough for the gap in his teeth? ]


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t help but feel a little bit sad forgetting about the time Lin Feng Qi¡¯s promised monthly salary of 200,000 yuan, was only released at the end of each month.


    But he didn¡¯t live broadcast every day, maybe only two or three times a week.


    The picture of Soul Village was released a week ago. After playing, the pioneer team immediately wrote a post on how to play. The last sentence summed up, ¡®Do not go near Soul Village, you will become miserable.¡¯


    Wen Xia wandered back and forth in the Soul Village with squeaky screams. Soul Village was a map of the village with a Chinese background. Western identities such as priests had become Taoists and psychics after localization.


    There was even an identity that is very consistent with the core values of socialism ¡ª the people¡¯s police!


    But this was a hidden identity. The official game company had not announced the probability. Only the pioneer team had conducted a lot of repeated experiments and concluded that the probability of getting it was about 0.5%.


    Not everyone could be it right away.


    In this game, Wen Xia and Tutle God had average luck. Both of them were ordinary people. The journey could be said to be thrilling and exciting. But he cooperation between two people could sometimes make the situation chaotic.


    It took nearly two hours for the two to pass Soul Village.


    Wen Xia glanced at the time, ¡°I¡¯m not playing anymore, I am going to end the broadcast.¡±


    Turtle god felt that he was granted pardon, never once did he happily send him off like today, ¡°Go go, you go to bed.¡±


    [ 5410005: Good night. ]


    This was the fourth SC of the big boss tonight.


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t know whether he was replying to him or to Turtle god, or the audience in the live broadcast room said, ¡°Good night, good night.¡±


    He closed the live broadcast room. Wen Dage had already curled up on the bed into a fluffy white dumpling, sleeping unconsciously.


    He leaned over and rubbed the kitty¡¯s soft hair, got up and was about to wash, when the door of the room was knocked.


    He thought to himself, could it be that the voice he had used to live broadcast was a bit loud and Lin Feng Qi could hear it? Thinking about it, he opened the door, but what he saw was a familiar little robot.


    The bottom of the small robot was equipped with a roller belt. After the door opened, it came to his room without any explanation, ¡°Detected that the door is open, go back to the room to sleep.¡±


    Wen Xia watched the little robot hit his bed and the sound awakened Wen Dage. It made a mechanical and foolish voice, ¡°I hit a tree, I hit a tree.¡±


    ¡°You hit a pig.¡±


    He bent over and picked up the stupid thing, and knocked on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s door, ¡°Did you leave this outside?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at the little robot in his arms, somehow silent.


    Wen Xia put it on the ground. This silly thing was quiet now, staying on the spot, only the parts of the eyes flashing blue light, as if blinking.


    ¡°Excuse me, good night.¡± Wen Xia said these words politely and returned to his room.


    Lin Feng Qi glanced at the robot at his feet, and silently closed the door.


    He knelt down, took out the remote control from his arms, and pressed a button.


    A small drawer popped out of the little robot¡¯s belly, with a key lying in it, which was the key to the house.


    The little robot suddenly made a mechanical sound, ¡°Mission failed, mission failed.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi picked up the key and lowered his eyes.


    Ah Mo seemed to have sensed the frustration of his master. He walked over and sat down beside him, nudging him with his nose.


    ¡°¡­How can they have such a good relationship,¡± He said dully, ¡°I give him a lot, doesn¡¯t he like it?¡±


    [ T/N ¨C Awwww I can feel his pain but I wish he could say his feelings verbally. ]

 CH 12

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    Unexpected Surprise


    However, Wen Xia didn¡¯t know that he had just lost the key to the door. He thought it was just that stupid robot who was stupid every day.


    After washing up, he received a return message on his mobile phone, asking him why he did not participate in the filming of the platform¡¯s promotional video.


    [ Come back: We haven¡¯t met yet, right? I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to keep our relationship in the dark. ]


    [ Wen Xia: Don¡¯t use idioms indiscriminately, who will tell you that we had a relationship.


    Did you participate? ]


    [ Come back: Of course. ]


    I guessed so. Who was he, the turtle god? It was estimated that if the platform wanted to invite him, they would have to give him extra benefits.


    Wen Xia, his first acquaintance could be regarded as not knowing each other.


    At that time, his studio had just released his first game. The turtle god was tired of eating live chicken, so he said he wanted to find some other games to play. When he opened Steam, he just saw the recommendation, so he bought it.


    But he had a problem. He was not merciful to the game he played for the first time, and he would nitpick very badly. That game naturally failed to escape his venomous mouth.


    One can imagine the size of the audience in his live broadcast, and the comments under the Weibo went viral that night. But Wen Xia didn¡¯t have a good temper when he heard that the young master was also not so good-tempered. There was no reason for him to swallow the gunfire that came to his door.


    So the two had an intermittent public exchange on Weibo for 24 hours, and finally, they shook hands inexplicably. They also added WeChat to make an appointment to play games together.


    Later, when he returned to live broadcast, he pulled him in the double row, and later he opened his live broadcast room.


    The communication between the two was only online so far, and they hadn¡¯t met each other offline.


    [ Come back: Don¡¯t you know, I¡¯ve been greedy with Fenghang¡¯s VR all-in-one machine for a long time, I also asked Nana specifically, she said that if you participate, you can ask Fenghang for a set. ]


    [ Wen Xia: It¡¯s not like you don¡¯t have money to buy. ]


    [ Come back: Young man, you don¡¯t understand the joy of free stuff. ]


    Wen Xia glanced at the wall next to the room, and said ¡®I understand.¡¯


    For the two hundred thousand, whoever was happy would be happy.


    He was the boss of Fenghang.


    ***


    To avoid sleepwalking again, Wen Xia deliberately locked the door before going to bed.


    He slept much more peacefully that night, only waking up once halfway through, and did not have any strange dreams.


    Early the next morning, he and Lin Feng Qi collided at the door of the room.


    ¡°Morning.¡± Wen Xia greeted.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s gaze stayed on his face for two seconds before nodding.


    Then, they went out separately.


    Today was Fang Lianshu¡¯s birthday. Wen Shanhai was afraid that Wen Xia would forget, so he sent three messages a day to remind him. In the evening, Zou Boyan called and said he was downstairs in the office building.


    Wen Xia came downstairs, and Zou Boyan¡¯s car was parked on the side of the road. When he saw him come down, he rolled down the window and waved enthusiastically, ¡°Wen Xia!¡±


    Wen Xia stood by the car. He bent over and asked, ¡°Where are the clothes I asked you to bring?¡±


    Zou Boyan pointed backward, ¡°It is in the backseat. You can go back and change.¡±


    Wen Xia sat in the back seat and saw a formal outfit on the seat.


    Fang Lianshu was a face-saving person. Every year, he organized his birthday with great fanfare according to the dinner specifications, regardless of whether he was familiar with him or not.


    In short, he invited all kinds of people with good looks. In comparison, Wen Shanhai¡¯s birthday could be said to be as pale as water.


    It was often a gathering of a few old friends to drink. Sometimes they didn¡¯t invite anyone, and they just had a meal at home with Wen Xia and they ate at a restaurant.


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t bring his clothes to Lin Feng Qi¡¯s place. It was troublesome to go back to his own house after work. He simply asked Zou Boyan to bring a set of clothes. The two of them were similar in body shape, and they were the same size.


    Zou Boyan closed the car window, and Wen Xia changed his clothes while listening to him talk, ¡°You said that Lin Feng Qi is too cold, and he won¡¯t give you the key¡­ Can you not stay with him?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m the one who is moving, you don¡¯t know how hard it is to move things.¡±


    After he said this, they both fell silent. Zou Boyan was silent, and he looked at him strangely through the rearview mirror of the car.


    ¡°What?¡±


    ¡°Your tone is not right,¡± Zou Boyan looked suspicious, ¡°Wen Xia, you won¡¯t rekindle your old feelings for Lin Feng Qi, will you?¡±


    After hearing this Wen Xia got angry and said, ¡°What nonsense, what kind of sweet pastry is he? Am I hungry or crazy? So many delicious foods were not eaten, but I would eat him, an ordinary bun?¡±


    ¡°Really? I don¡¯t understand, why did he look for you for such things as fake marriage?¡± Zou Boyan was puzzled.


    Wen Xia also wanted to know.


    After speaking, he was silent. Lin Feng Qi did not tell him the reason, and Wen Xia didn¡¯t bother to ask about it. If he thought too much, it would be easy to fool himself.


    Three years of high school had been enough. He didn¡¯t want to let himself fall into a state where Lin Feng Qi¡¯s words, expressions, or even eyes would make his emotions go up and down.


    He didn¡¯t want to guess the other party¡¯s thoughts anymore, it was very tiring, and he had guessed enough for three years.


    Anyway, he should let the past pass. Now he and Lin Feng Qi just took the relationship they needed.


    The two arrived at the Oasis Hotel. They just entered the elevator, Wen Xia was dazzled, and suddenly saw the three people walking into the hotel¡¯s door, there seemed to be a familiar face.


    ¡°Huh? Wen Xia, do you think that¡ª¡±


    The elevator door closed before his words were finished.


    He turned his head and Wen Xia calmly withdrew his hand.


    ¡°¡ªLin Feng Qi, right?¡± Said Zou Boyan.


    ¡°Did you see him too?¡± Wen Xia asked.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    There was silence for a few seconds, and Zou Boyan asked in confusion, ¡°Why is he here?¡±


    The two looked at each other, Wen Xia hesitated: ¡°¡­Really? Have you heard that Uncle Fang knows him?¡±


    ¡°I haven¡¯t heard of it¡­¡±


    Fang Lianshu had a good face and loved making friends. He had a very good interpersonal circle.


    There were a few people he knew wherever he went. His business was real estate, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with Lin Feng Qi.


    It should be possible for him to be participating in some other activity, as Fang Lianshu didn¡¯t have the entire Oasis Hotel booked, and only the banquet hall on the third floor.


    At the entrance of the banquet hall, two welcoming ladies smiled and led them inside. The banquet hall was magnificent.


    The lights and shadows were gorgeous and blurred, and the coveted pieces were intertwined, accompanied by symphonic dance music ¡ª it was also the same every year.


    Wen Xia saw today¡¯s protagonist Fang Lianshu at a glance. There was always no shortage of people around him. At the moment, he was holding a wine glass and chatting with people, one of whom was his father Wen Shanhai.


    The two went to say hello, and Fang Lianshu smiled over Wen Xia, ¡°Oh, Xiao Xia, it¡¯s been a long time, right? I thought you were too busy today! I told your dad many times and asked him to call you.¡±


    ¡°Uncle Fang, how could I not come to your birthday?¡±


    Wen Xia saw his father curl his mouth and hum silently with a little disdain.


    ¡°Okay, okay, uncle didn¡¯t love you for nothing,¡± Fang Lianshu smiled, ¡°You and Ah Huai haven¡¯t seen each other for a long time, right?


    Alas, he is not here now, there was a meeting on the company¡¯s side, and he will come later. Don¡¯t you know, he is busy now, sometimes there is no time to eat, and he negotiated a big project two days ago!¡±


    The people around him echoed his words one after another. ¡®Mr. Fang, you have a good son,¡¯ and so on. I didn¡¯t know how much was true or false. Anyway, Fang Lianshu was as happy as a flower.


    Wen Xia tapped his father¡¯s shoulder, ¡°Old comrade Wen Shanhai, don¡¯t be angry, I will invite you to have a barbecue another day.¡±


    Wen ShanHai snorted heavily, and then said two seconds later, ¡°Let¡¯s go to another place. Don¡¯t go back to that one again. The meat in that barbeque house was strangely stale.¡±


    ¡°Alright.¡±


    Zou Boyan came over, ¡°Can I join?¡±


    Wen Xia was impolite, ¡°It is a father and son bonding, why are you going to join in the fun?¡±


    ¡°Can¡¯t I be regarded as Uncle Wen¡¯s half son?¡± Zou Boyan said, ¡°Or I can be your half father.¡±


    Wen Shanhai was not happy: ¡°Hey, brat, who are you going to take advantage of?¡±


    Zou Boyan smiled.


    At this time, a few people entered under the leadership of the hostess. Fang Lianshu personally greeted him this time, ¡°Mr. Ma!¡±


    Wen Xia turned his head and glanced, he was about to withdraw his gaze. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and then looked over, startled for a moment.


    What?


    It was him.


    Lin Feng Qi?


    T/N: Advance merry Christmas guys! I recently broke a finger and still recuperating but I¡¯ll try to resume update

 CH 13

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    Debut


    Wen Xia Wei did not expect to meet Lin Feng Qi here. When Wen Xia saw him downstairs, he felt that it was not good.


    It¡¯s weird, when did Uncle Fang meet Lin Feng Qi?


    Just when he was puzzled, Lin Feng Qi had already seen him.


    The two men faced each other, and the man paused and moved his gaze slightly away. Wen Xia curled his lips, turned his head, and stopped looking at him.


    But he can still hear Fang Lianshu¡¯s voice: ¡°Mr. Ma, it¡¯s been a long time since I saw you! You look good in spirit!¡±


    Wen Xia quietly complained in his heart.


    Mr. Ma did not bother with pleasantries, and the other party said: ¡°Old Fang, let me introduce you, this is the chairman of Fenghang Technology, Lin Feng Qi.¡±


    Fang Lianshu greeted warmly: ¡°This is Mr. Lin. Oh, what a kind of talent! Having done such a big business at a young age, young people are getting better and better now!¡±


    Wen Xia could not help but turn his head and take a look. Even in the face of such warm praise, Lin Feng Qi only nodded politely, stretched out his hand, and shook with Fang Lianshu: ¡°Boss Fang, I¡¯ll take the liberty to disturb you.¡±


    ¡°How come, I also want to thank Mr. Ma for bringing you here,¡± Fang Lianshu laughed, ¡°In my age. I don¡¯t have any other hobbies, I like to make friends!¡± As he said, he motioned to the waiter to bring the wine.


    ¡°Speaking of Lao Fang, President Lin is as old as Xiao Huai. Xiao Huai is also young and promising. He is a talented person-by the way, why didn¡¯t I see him?¡± President Ma asked.


    ¡°This is not because he has been busy in the company recently. He will come later.¡± Fang Lianshu liked that others praised his son. He laughed and said to Lin Feng Qi, ¡°Maybe Mr. Lin and my son Fang Huai can find a common topic. Young people have a lot in common. ¡±


    Fang Huai?


    Lin Feng Qi caught the name, frowned, and subconsciously raised his eyes to find Wen Xia.


    Wen Xia was no longer in the place just now. He was standing at a long table with a young man, eating pastries and chatting with that person. Lin Feng Qi had the impression that he was called¡­Zou Boyan? If he remembers correctly, it is Wen Xia¡¯s friend, whom he met in high school.


    Lin Feng Qi quietly looked at Wen Xia¡¯s profile.


    Fang Huai, this name came out of his mouth when Wen Xia was asleep. After waking up, he didn¡¯t even allow himself to mention more, he just asked more and he was unhappy.


    When entering the door, Wen Xia was talking to Fang Lianshu, are they familiar?


    So the reason Wen Xia will appear here¡­ is it because of Fang Huai?


    It turns out that they have always been in contact.


    It turns out that he just looked here, not looking at him, but trying to look at the door to see if Fang Huai came?


    He thought¡­


    He thought Wen Xia was looking at him.


    After thinking about it a thousand times, Lin Feng Qi felt more and more stuck in his mind as he thought about it.


    At this time, Wen Xia was discussing the new theme of escape rooms with Zou Boyan. Zou Boyan¡¯s escape room has five themed rooms. He is now preparing for the sixth one, and he is still struggling with themes.


    Old Comrade Wen Shanhai said disgustingly that he had nothing to chat with young people, and went to find Zou Boyan¡¯s parents to pass the time.


    Wen Xia had just played a horror game during the live broadcast yesterday. Hearing that Zou Boyan was struggling with this, he said in passing: ¡°Come to a horror village.¡±


    Zou Boyan: ¡°There have been similar ones, no.¡±


    Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a waiter holding drinks. Wen Xia groaned and stretched out his hand to take it: ¡°Then¡­¡±


    The cup didn¡¯t touch the glass, but something warm, whose hand was it?


    Wen Xia turned his head and cast a light gaze towards the master owning the hands.


    If it is not Lin Feng Qi, who is it?


    Wen Xia was stunned and withdrew his hand, very civilized, and politely made a ¡°please¡± gesture, generously letting him go first: ¡°I¡¯m sorry. You take it first.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi also retracted his hand: ¡°You go first.¡±


    Wen Xia said ¡°Oh¡±, and took the glass of wine away without being polite with him. After he finished taking it, Lin Feng Qi went to get another cup.


    On the outstretched right hand, something flashed in the light of his ring finger.


    After he finished taking the wine, he didn¡¯t stay much longer. Soon the general manager approached him with a smile, and several people walked away laughing and talking. Of course, the one joking is someone other than Lin Feng Qi.


    Wen Xia took a sip of his wine slowly, and when Lin Feng Qi picked up the wine, the ring on his right ring finger flickered. Although he had only worn it once, he recognized that it was a couple of rings that he bought by the way on the road the day he took himself to the hospital.


    At this moment, Fang Lianshu¡¯s happy call came again: ¡°Xiao Huai!¡± Wen Xia and Zou Boyan looked at each other, and then looked at the door.


    Fang Lianshu is proud of his precious son. Before he got his driver¡¯s license, there were about a dozen sports cars under his name. As long as he spoke, his father would just say: buy!


    Wen Xia and he are both young masters who grew up in Zhongxing Pengyue, but they were not a match when they were young. Wen Xia disliked him as dull.


    To tell the truth, he heard that when Fang Huai, a bragging brat, went to take over his father¡¯s company, Wen Xia sprayed Zou Boyan¡¯s face with water.


    ¡°Tell me honestly, is the end of the world coming?¡± He couldn¡¯t believe it.


    Zou Boyan was full of pain: ¡°It¡¯s true.¡±


    Surprisingly, Fang Huai managed the company quite well. It¡¯s no wonder that Comrade Old Wen gets angry.


    But this can¡¯t change Young Master Fang¡¯s cocky and ostentatious temper. He came from the company and changed a set of exquisite and eye-catching dresses. When he entered the door, there were six people behind him, and a bunch of exaggerated flowers in his hands: ¡°Dad, Happy birthday!¡±


    ¡°Mr. Fang! Happy birthday!¡± The four people said in unison, each holding a beautiful gift box in their hands.


    The last two raised the firework tubes in their hands, ¡°Bang¡±, colorful ribbons flying all over the sky.


    The beat of the symphony dance music ends just at the last accent.


    Wen Xia looked at this scene and his mouth twitched.


    Zou Boyan: ¡°alas.¡±


    There was some silence in the hall. He doesn¡¯t know if he was shocked by Fanghuai¡¯s unique way of appearing. Only Fang Lianshu greeted him with tears in his eyes and moved: ¡°good son!¡±


    He pulled his son and gave a moving speech to everyone.


    Fang Huai waved his hand while listening, and said modestly: ¡°No, no.¡± There was a smile on his face. It was called a spring breeze, and it swelled up to the sky.


    Wen Xia and Zou Boyan were both numb.


    Only when Lin Feng Qi remained silent from the moment Fang Huai entered the arena. Although he is always silent.


    But at this moment, he stood in place, feeling his brain trembling, his worldview was infinitely refreshed in these short minutes, and the wine glass in his hand was almost unsteady.


    He couldn¡¯t believe it and fell into prolonged aphasia from shock.


    ¡­Wen Xia, like this one?


    T/N: Merry Christmas and happy new year to everyone!

 CH 14

    Translator: Nacchi


    Editor: Ajie


    Whose love


    It took Lin Feng Qi several minutes to convince, but he couldn¡¯t convince himself to accept it.


    His complicated eyes stayed for a moment on Fang Huai¡¯s arrogant face, and he sipped his drink.


    He once heard people say that the bitter wine hurts the throat.


    He seems to have this feeling now. It¡¯s a bit suffocating.


    After Fang Lianshu finished his speech, he brought his son over to find Lin Feng Qi happily: ¡°Son, come and get to know him. This is the founder of Fenghang Technology, Lin Feng Qi.¡±


    Fang Huai stretched out his hand: ¡°Hello.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi stared at that hand for two seconds before shaking his hand: ¡°Happy meeting.¡±


    Fang Lianshu was very satisfied: ¡°You young people, you can communicate more if you have nothing to do, right? Xiao Huai, Mr. Lin also likes to play billiards. You can usually ask Mr. Lin out to play billiards. ¡±


    But Fang Huai suddenly deviated from his line of sight and left. ¡°Excuse me, Dad, you guys talk.¡±


    Fang Lianshu shouted ¡°Hey. ¡± but didn¡¯t stop him, so he had to explain to Lin Feng Qi: ¡°This kid is like that. He¡¯s very busy, I hope Xiao Lin doesn¡¯t mind.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡± Lin Feng Qi said, but his eyes followed Fang. Huai, seeing where he was walking¡­


    Wen Xia was not very surprised when he was stopped by Fang Huai. He held a mousse in his hand and calmly dug a spoon into his mouth.


    Fang Huai looked at him up and down, then looked at Zou Boyan, and said sarcastically, ¡°Isn¡¯t this Wen Xia? Your clothes are familiar. At first glance, I thought it was two Zou Boyan.¡± Zou Boyan had worn this dress shirt before.


    Wen Xia did not speak, and took another mouthful of mousse, quietly watching.


    ¡°What¡¯s the matter, are you too shabby now that you can¡¯t even afford a dress shirt? Tell me if it¡¯s difficult, we¡¯ve known each other for so many years, why can¡¯t I help if you have difficulties?¡± The expression was stern.


    Wen Xia remembered that two days he dreamt of something similar, immediately he put down mousse: ¡°I¡¯m just waiting for you to say that.¡±


    Fang Huai was surprised for a moment: ¡°? Ah¡±


    ¡°Well, brother, I recently heard that you bought a new sports car again? Let me drive it for two days.¡±


    Fang Huai: ¡°?¡±


    Fang Huai: ¡°No¡­¡±


    ¡°Of course, if I drove it smoothly, you could just give it to me. ¡°Brother Wen Xia patted him on the shoulder nicely, ¡°Anyway, we have been in friendship for more than 20 years, you wouldn¡¯t even be reluctant to give your brother a car, right?¡±


    ¡°Who¡­who wants to give a car to you!?¡± Fang Huai almost bit his tongue.


    In the past, the two of them had been fighting with each other in full swing, spitting out words, until the other side was speechless, there has never been a time when one party followed the other¡¯s words.


    ¡°Didn¡¯t you say this yourself, I have difficulties, you can¡¯t help?¡± Wen Xia said arrogantly, ¡°I am experiencing difficulties now, tell me can you send it or not??¡±


    ¡°I, I¡­you¡­¡±


    ¡°I, me, you, you, do the brothers still divide between you and me?¡±


    Fang Huai was stupefied by his tactics. He looked at Wen Xia incredulously and jumped with anger: ¡°Wen Xia, you are sick!¡± ¡ª¡ªAs soon as Lin Feng Qi came over, he heard Fang Huai cursing Wen Xia.


    He looked at Fang Huai and frowned, and couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°Little Fang President.¡±


    The three of them looked over. With a calm expression on his face, he said again, ¡°Could we step out to speak.¡±


    Fang Huai glanced at Wen Xia and left with a stinky expression.


    Wen Xia thought that Lin Feng Qi had to leave, but the latter stood still, looking at him with calm and cold eyes.


    Wen Xia had eaten a piece of mousse at this time, and took the second piece of mousse slowly, and asked him: ¡°Is something wrong?¡±


    Then he found that Lin Feng Qi¡¯s eyes had become very complicated when looking at him.


    After being silently looked at for a few seconds, he finally said solemnly: ¡°You are not sick.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°?¡±


    Before Wen Xia could respond, Lin Feng Qi got up and turned away.


    Seeing him walking away, Wen Xia asked Zou Boyan confusedly: ¡°What is wrong with him?¡±


    Zou Boyan: ¡°I don¡¯t understand, but I think you are all quite sick.¡±


    Wen Xia looked at him.


    Zou Boyan: ¡°Me too.¡±


    Wen Xia went to see Lin Feng Qi again, his eyes fluttered on his ring finger for a second, and he dug a spoonful of cake into his mouth.


    Fang Huai waited for a long time, and Lin Feng Qi, who claimed to want to talk to him, didn¡¯t come over but started chatting with others.


    This young master waited impatiently, so he had no choice but to look for him nobly: ¡°Why are you looking for me?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°Huh?¡±


    ¡°¡®What? Didn¡¯t you just ask me to step out to talk about something?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi showed an expression that seemed to have been realized, but this expression wasn¡¯t shown clearly on his face, and it seemed that his eyelashes were only slightly raised.


    Then he said coldly: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, just forget it.¡±


    Fang Huai: ¡°?¡±


    ¨C


    The birthday dinner is coming to an end, Wen Xia is about to leave with Zou Boyan first when the cell phone in his pocket rang, and Lin Feng Qi¡¯s call was answered: ¡± Wait for me and go back together.¡±


    ¡°You can give me the key and I will go back first.¡± Wen Xia said.


    The phone hung up.


    Wen Xia glanced at the phone interface where the call ended, then looked back at the banquet hall, and finally said to Zou Boyan, ¡°Go back, don¡¯t worry about me.¡±


    ¡°Are you waiting for Lin Feng Qi?¡±


    Wen Xia answered yes.


    Zou Boyan looked at him in silence for two seconds, and suddenly said: ¡°Don¡¯t you get sick again.¡±


    Wen Xia raised his eyes: ¡°What disease can I have?¡±


    Zou Boyan: ¡°Lovesickness.¡± He paused and added: ¡°One-sided kind.¡±


    Wen Xia put away the phone: ¡°You can¡¯t walk without talking too much. Just leave some for the road and talk to the driver.¡±


    Zou Boyan knew that the young man would be really angry if he went on, so he stopped in time, waved his hand, and left first.


    Wen Xia played a mobile phone game for ten minutes in the hotel lobby, and a message popped up above him. His cold-hearted Party A said: [Come out. ]


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s car drove to the front of the hotel, he was drunk in the back seat. There was a strange young man in the driver¡¯s seat. Wen Xia thought it was the driver called by him. As soon as he sat in, he heard the young man ask: ¡°Mr. Lin, where do you go first?¡±


    Lin Feng Ai: ¡°Go straight back.¡±


    The young man was taken aback, ¡°Huh?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°The same way.¡±


    The youth reacted for two seconds: ¡°¡­oh.¡±


    Wen Xia looked at him, then at Lin Feng Qi, but didn¡¯t intend to ask.


    Lin Feng Qi raised his chin and introduced: ¡°My assistant, Zeng Yuan.¡± The car started slowly. Zeng Yuan glanced at Wen Xia through the rearview mirror of the car and smiled slightly: ¡°Hello, this¡­ ¡±


    ¡°Wen, my name is Wen Xia.¡±


    ¡°Hello, Mr. Wen.¡± After the car entered the main section, the inside of the car became quiet. Zeng Yuan concentrated on driving. Lin Feng Qi and Wen Xia sat side by side, but there was nothing to say.


    Wen Xia tilted his head to look out of the window, feeling a little embarrassed at first, and soon became a little drowsy. He ate too many sweets and pastries at the dinner party today, and it is easy to get sleepy if he ate too much sugar.


    Just when his head almost came into close contact with the car window, Lin Feng Qi, who had been silent for most of the road, suddenly spoke.


    ¡°He is not for you.¡±


    Wen Xia was a little awake, raised his head, and waited for two seconds to make sure that Lin Feng Qi was talking to him. SH wondered: ¡°Who?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi raised his jawline slightly, not wanting to say the name.


    There were more and more question marks in Wen Xia¡¯s mind.


    What a riddler.


    Seeing that Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t speak, he didn¡¯t bother to ask further, retracting his head and intending to continue squinting for a while.


    ¡°Fang Huai,¡± Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°he is not worthy of you.¡±


    Wen Xia¡¯s thoughts were eclipsed by sleepiness, and he didn¡¯t want to understand the logic of Lin Feng Qi¡¯s words for a while but stepped on Fang Huai. He must squint his eyes and nod his head: ¡°Indeed.¡±


    Fang Huai is a fool, of course, he is not worthy of being compared with himself.


    Lin Feng Qi glanced at him complicatedly and stopped talking. He lowered his eyes, his thoughts surged.


    It seems that Wen Xia¡­ was badly hurt by that person.


    T/N: Guys its a new year but don¡¯t forget to always wear mask and keep safe. Happy Reading Everyone!

 CH 15

    Exchange feelings


    This conversation was heard clearly by Zeng Yuan, who was driving in the front seat.


    He remembers that there are no friends around his boss, and this Mr. Wen is even more unheard of. Listening to the boss¡¯ tone, Mr. Wen has just been emotionally injured¡­ Is the boss comforting a friend?


    But they are still on the same road, friends who live in the same community?


    With all kinds of curiosity and questions, after he sent his boss to the destination, he saw the ring finger of the boss when the boss closed the car door, and the back of the boss and Mr. Wen walking into the same unit building¡­


    Zeng Yuan slowly typed a question mark: ¡°¡­ ¡­?¡±


    He remembered the gossip that had gone wild in the company these past two days: The big boss suspected a flash marriage! They might have an emotional discord!


    Zeng Yuan quickly analyzed it.


    Flash marriage-the ring finger has a ring.


    Emotional discord-the big boss and Mr. Wen said nothing else along the way.


    The gossip didn¡¯t say whether the big boss¡¯ flash marriage partner was male or female, and he couldn¡¯t see whether the big boss was straight or bent, but if the gender was not given emphasis¡­


    it seemed.


    It can be matched.


    Zeng Yuan felt as if he had cracked some terrifying secret, and he glanced at the unit building again, sighing endlessly.


    The two of them were away all day, and the two little guys in the house stayed in their rooms alone. As soon as Wen Xia walked in, he received a warm welcome from Ah Mo and was almost staggered by the big dog.


    ¡°Sit!¡± The big black dog is very obedient. Lin Feng Qi gave an order to retreat. Panting and sitting obediently, his tail swept back and forth on the floor at high frequency.


    Wen Xia touched its head.


    It was not too late for them to get home, it was about nine o¡¯clock. Wen Xia went back to the house to take a shower first. When he went into the bathroom, he took off his clothes and boiled the water.


    Wen Xia waited for a long time without waiting for the hot water, he went to see the water heater¡­ Well, he couldn¡¯t see anything wrong.


    He wiped off the water on his body and then put on his clothes and went out to find Lin Feng Qi, but saw Lin Feng Qi change into casual clothes and led Ah Mo to go out.


    ¡°You want to go out?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll go walk Ah Mo.¡± Large dogs must ensure a certain amount of exercise every day, otherwise, it will not be good for the bones. Lin Fen Qi is busy at work during the day and can only spend part of the time at night walking the dog.


    Wen Xia said ¡°Oh¡±: ¡°Then what, let me use your bathroom, I don¡¯t have hot water, I don¡¯t know if there is a problem with the water heater.¡±


    ¡°The water heater is broken?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t understand, maybe.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi loosened Ah Mo¡¯s dog leash and walked back: ¡°Let me see.¡±


    There is a ready-made expert here, Wen Xia nodded and let him enter the house.


    Lin Feng Qi looked at turning on and off the water heater for a while, then went to get a toolbox, Wen Xia looked at this posture and asked, ¡°Can it be repaired?¡±


    ¡± Yes, but it will take some time,¡± Lin Feng Qi glanced at him. If you are in a hurry, go to the outside bathroom first.¡±


    ¡°How long does it take?¡±


    ¡°Not necessarily long.¡±


    Okay.


    Wen Xia picked up the clean clothes and went into the public bathroom outside. Before leaving, he couldn¡¯t help muttering: ¡°Your family¡¯s stuff is a bit bad.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi is carefully investigating the problem with the water heater. Suddenly, there was the sound of tools colliding by his feet. He looked down and saw that the puppet cat that Wen Xia raised came over at some point. The cat was lying on the ground with the grabbing tool and pulling tool.


    The kitten was well raised by Wen Xia, ??with a clean, smooth, and shiny coat. He raised his head and gave him a ¡°meow¡±. The cry was soft and milkish, and his blue eyes were as clear as jewels.


    Wen Xia¡¯s eyes are also beautiful. Bright and clear, with slight brown color, it looks like a shining glass bead under the sun.


    Especially when he laughs, it seems to be able to sweep all the haze in the world.


    After only a few days of staying, this room is full of the smell of Wen Xia. Fresh, the fragrance of the grass after the rain.


    Lin Feng Qi couldn¡¯t help squatting down. Wen Dage stepped back to show caution and found that the two-legged beast in front of him seemed not threatening, so he slowly approached.


    Thinking of the suggestions that were searched that day, he stretched out a finger to let the cat smell his scent.


    He touched Ah Mo before washing his hands, maybe he smelled the dog, Wen Dage bit him.


    Lin Feng Qi hissed softly. Although the little cat did not bite hard, it hurt to poke his sharp teeth.


    Cats are creatures that are not afraid of heaven and sky only if they are at an advantage. Hearing Lin Feng Qi¡¯s hiss after biting, he immediately drew his head back, ready to run away at any time.


    When was Lin Feng Qi willing to hit him? He stretched out his hand again, and carefully touched the head of the cat. Wen Dage hid but did not hide completely, at least allowing the two-legged beast to touch himself.


    After discovering that Wen Dage was not hiding, Lin Feng Qi gradually became bold. In the end, the whole palm was running along with the hair of the cat from beginning to end. He made a meow, cocked his hips, his tail erected like an antenna.


    He had seen it in Wen Xia¡¯s live broadcast, and Wen Xia said that his cat loves to be petted on the butt. The nerves in the cat¡¯s tail are very sensitive.


    Lin Feng Qi rubbed the cat again from start to finish, this time he paused on his butt and patted twice tentatively.


    ¡°Meow¡ª¡± the cat¡¯s cries rose, and Wen Dage yelled at him back, as if saying: Didn¡¯t you eat? Hit hard!


    Lin Feng Qi found a very interesting toy, adding a little strength. Wen Dage is very useful. He lifted his butt higher and higher and started rubbing his head on the ground like a catnip. The cry was rippling.


    One person and one cat have a harmonious and friendly relationship.


    So that a temporary maintenance worker even forgot what he came to do.


    Until the sound of approaching footsteps came from outside the door, Lin Feng Qi suddenly became excited, like a child who had stolen his mobile phone under the occasional inspection of his parents at night, ¡°rubbed¡± and stood up, grabbed the tools on the sink and returned to his post. Wen Dage was taken aback by his action and took two steps back.


    This series of actions was completed within a few seconds, and the door was opened at the same time.


    Wen Xia walked in and glanced at the bathroom door: ¡°Isn¡¯t it fixed?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi answered coldly.


    Wen Xia thought something was weird,


    so he looked at it again¡­ ¡°This tool¡­ is this used?¡± He tried to remind Lin Feng


    Qi that he had taken the screwdriver upside down.


    ¡°¡­¡± The man paused and straightened the tool nonchalantly.


    ¡°Anti-shock.¡± He said.


    Wen Xia glanced at the circuit he was working on, nodded ¡°Oh¡± to express understanding, and then picked up Wen Dage who was teasing the toolbox on the ground: ¡°Don¡¯t play with anything.¡±


    ¡°Take your cat out .¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    Wen Xia was not very happy when he heard this, it sounded like saying that he dislikes the cat, and I dislike you: ¡°It looks like my Wen Dage likes to stay here.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi pursed his lips and looked indifferent, Wen Xia hugged the cat and turned away.


    However, behind him, Lin Feng Qi let out a sigh of relief, but his ears were filled with light red.


    The problem with the water heater was not serious, and it was repaired soon after finding the fault. He packed up his tools and left, in a posture that he didn¡¯t want to stay here for an extra second.


    Wen Xia took a hard breath of anger with Wen Dage, then touched the phone, clicked on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s chatbox, and arrogantly stuffed the red envelope. In the beginning, he lost five hundred in the amount. It hurts, delete it and change it to two hundred.


    send.


    The Big party A: [? ]


    Wen Xia: [I have said that we will go our separate ways. I will pay 100% for car fuel and 100% for water heater repair. Take it, keep the change. ]


    The Big party A: [¡­¡­]


    TL: The cat son likes his other dad. Sorry for not updating for so long and no I did not drop this.

 CH 16

    Emergencies


    The next day was Saturday. Wen Xia got up and looked at his phone. The red envelope sent yesterday was not accepted by the other party.


    His temper comes and goes quickly. He can¡¯t understand the current Lin Feng Qi.


    As soon as he put down the phone, he heard a strange sound of the metal collision, and the movement was not small. It seems to come from the hallway.


    Wen Xia opened the door and found that it was Lin Feng Qi who was changing the lock of the door. The original lock has been removed, and he is installing a new lock.


    He didn¡¯t want to talk to Lin Feng Qi, but he was curious and couldn¡¯t help but look at it.


    The boss of the dignified Fenghang Technology is changing the lock himself.


    Well, he repaired the water heater himself yesterday.


    Speaking of it, it has been almost a week since he moved here, but he never got the key.


    Although he can understand that this is Lin Feng Qi¡¯s home, he will give the key to whoever he wants, but if he stays, Wen Xia feels that his life is very inconvenient. He didn¡¯t know if Lin Feng Qi had forgotten about it or simply didn¡¯t want to give it.


    Wen Xia retracted his head. After a while, the outside voice stopped. After a few minutes of silence, the door of his room was knocked.


    This knocking frequency is a bit familiar, he opened the door and bowed his head the first time, it turned out to be that stupid little robot. Other people¡¯s homes have intelligent robots, while they have mentally disabled robots.


    ¡°In the wrong room again?¡± he asked.


    The little robot rotated three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot, and then uttered a voice toward the door: ¡°Little Swallow, in a fancy dress, comes here every spring¨C¡°.


    Wen Xia followed it to the hallway in doubt. The door had been locked, and Lin Feng Qi stood in front of the door not knowing what he was doing. When he approached, he found that he was setting a password. The new lock is a fingerprint code lock.


    Lin Feng Qi tilted his head to look at him, clicked on the door lock, and gave a little bit of space sideways, and said, ¡°Come here.¡±


    Wen Xia was unwilling to talk to him, but he knew what he meant. He walked over and pressed his thumb where the fingerprint was entered.


    With a beep, the fingerprint was entered successfully.


    Lin Feng Qi opened the door and said, ¡°Go out and try.¡±


    Wen Xia walked out and the door closed. The thumb was pressed tightly to the fingerprint recognition site for two seconds, and the door opened with two soft beeps.


    After finishing this, Lin Feng Qi did not speak, packed his tools and the old door lock, and returned to the room.


    Wen Xia glanced at the door he closed, then at the new lock, and finally lowered his head, the little robot wandered around his feet, making a happy voice: ¡°Today, the temperature is 17 degrees Celsius to 23 degrees Celsius, cloudy, north wind Level 4, keep warm.¡±


    ¡°The weather is really bad today, remember to eat breakfast.¡±


    ¡°Have you had breakfast? Remember to eat breakfast.¡±


    ¡°Have you eaten breakfast? Remember to eat breakfast. If you don¡¯t eat breakfast, you will have low blood sugar. ¡±


    Wen Xia listened to its twittering voice, and then glanced at the sunny sky outside.


    He began to wonder how Lin Feng Qi¡¯s company did it.


    ***


    Lin Feng Qi went out soon after changing the locks. Before leaving, he locked Ah Mo into the room and told Wen Xia that he could let his cat out for a while. Wen Xia has a rest today, and when he goes out, he will turn on the computer to prepare for the live broadcast.


    As soon as the door opened, the cat jumped out and found that he could not hit the big black dog.


    He arrogantly meowed a few times at the door of Lin Feng Qi¡¯s room to demonstrate the cat¡¯s warning and walked back slowly to continue sleeping.


    He originally did not plan to broadcast today. Wen Xia looked through his game library and finally picked a pixel RPG.


    He started airing early today, and many people have not woken up early on weekends.


    [Xia Xia is early today]


    [I saw Boss Xia start the broadcast. I rushed in and threw away the homework back, brothers, did I do it right? ]


    [That¡¯s right, let¡¯s bring ten blue whale models to Boss Xia! ]


    [How long is your broadcast today? ]


    Wen Xia glanced at the barrage: ¡°I¡¯ll casually broadcast since I¡¯ll leave later.¡±


    Old Comrade Wen Shanhai expressed dissatisfaction with his behavior of not going home for half a month. Yesterday he urged him: If you don¡¯t come to the company to help me, you can go home and have a meal with me, right?¡±


    After Wen Xia broadcasted for a while, the live broadcast room gradually became lively.


    [Is it too early, the big guy didn¡¯t come]


    [The first day when the big guy was away, I missed him]


    [Bet on a little starfish, the big number guy will come on horseback within three minutes]


    [Only three minutes? I bet for a minute! ]


    [Come on, if he didn¡¯t come, he didn¡¯t come. Are you here to see Boss Xia or to see him?]


    [How annoying, can you concentrate on watching the live broadcast? Do you like him so much? you can ask him to open a live room for you to see.].


    [? ?? Tell me what¡¯s wrong, the boss usually does not give little gifts]


    [It¡¯s annoying, why are you kicking the boss away for the anchor? If the boss is gone, will you give gifts to the anchor? ]


    [isn¡¯t it just a joke? usually, when the digital boss comes to smash gifts, I don¡¯t see you say annoying ah.].


    Wen Xia happened to meet the puzzle in the game. He didn¡¯t pay attention to the barrage for a moment. After a while, there was a lot of noise in the barrage.


    When he suddenly started broadcasting, the room manager was caught off guard, and the late arrival immediately silenced a few stinky kings.


    Wen Xia found out that the barrage was arguing. He frowned and went back to trace the cause of the quarrel. It¡¯s not easy to say anything about it. He can only say: ¡°Remember to take care of the quarreling room, manager.¡±


    The room manager: [Okay. ]


    After he spoke, the barrage gradually disappeared. At this moment, the admission message popped up: [5140005 enter the live broadcast room].


    Okay.


    The party came at the right time, just after the quarrel.


    The boss enters the arena and starts with twenty blue whale models.


    These twenty gifts were smashed down, and some people had nothing to say. Of course, people who have just entered the live broadcast room can¡¯t see the previous news.


    If it weren¡¯t so coincidental, Wen Xia would think that the big boss was doing it deliberately.


    5140005 sent an SC: [Morning. ]


    Wen Xia coughed loudly: ¡°good morning.¡±


    5140005: [Is something wrong with your throat? ]


    Wen Xia: ¡°No, quite good.¡±


    5140005: [the broadcast starts so early today, don¡¯t you get more sleep on Saturday?].


    Wen Xia: ¡°I¡¯m just idle.¡±


    Big Boss today is a little chatterbox.


    Wen Xia glanced at the barrage while playing games, solving puzzles were not smooth, there were repeated mistakes, and finally, in a chase to reply to the big boss¡¯s SC, he made a low-level mistake and was caught by the monster on the spot.


    Wen Xia immediately helped himself save face: ¡°This is not my fault, Wen Dage stepped on my keyboard.¡±


    [Wen Dage:? ]


    [As soon as the digital boss comes, you won¡¯t be fine ]


    [There is a pig in the live broadcast room, who is it? I won¡¯t say]


    5140005: [My fault. ]


    Wen Xia: ¡°Don¡¯t don¡¯t don¡¯t, it¡¯s how I play.¡±


    [? This is a change of mouth].


    [The wind is moving, my heart is upset]


    [The wind is moving, my heart is upset]


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t see it, so he reloaded the file again.


    Wen Dage suddenly cried. The little guy was still in the room just now, but now the sound came from outside the room.


    [Wen Dage is angry]


    [Laughing to death, sexy kitten, cursing people online]


    [The child is in rebellious period]


    Wen Xia: ¡°You guys don¡¯t talk nonsense, Wen Dage loves his dad, okay.¡±


    Wen Xia turned back, Wen Dage yelled at him more vigorously at the door, as if in a hurry.


    He had never heard of a Wen Dage calling so desperately and frowned.


    He paused the game: ¡°Wait a minute, I¡¯ll go and see, Wen Dage seems to have a problem.¡±


    He turned off the mic and got up. He walked over and heard the cat scream. Wen Xia turned around and ran to the door of Lin Feng Qi¡¯s room, and rushed at him.


    Wen Xia helplessly said: ¡°What you are doing persistently, and the dog can¡¯t provoke you inside.¡±


    Wen Dage persistently yelled and scratched the door with his paw.


    ¡°Okay you little bully, it¡¯s so troublesome, go back to the room.¡± He picked up Wen Dage and sent it back to the room.


    Then turned back and opened Lin Feng Qi¡¯s door and let Ah Mo out.


    However, the expected big black dog didn¡¯t jump out, he looked inside, but saw a pool of vomit on the ground.


    Ah Mo stood next to the doghouse, curled up, and coughed heavier.


    T/N: Oh no Ah Mo is sick

 CH 17

    strange man


    As a pet owner, Wen Xia knew at a glance that this was definitely not a good thing. Before he could enter the house, Ah Mo, who had been coughing a few times, vomited again, and the whole dog slumped down immediately, but he still wagged his tail twice when he saw the door.


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t hesitate, and immediately went back to the house and closed the live broadcast: ¡°I¡¯m in a hurry, so I¡¯ll end the broadcast first. Everyone has a good night¡¯s sleep and work, and I¡¯ll get through the game next time.¡±


    He briefly cleaned up Ah Mo¡¯s two pools of vomit, and then put on a leash and took Ah Mo out.


    As soon as he got downstairs, Lin Feng Qi called. He picked it up and said, ¡°I was about to call you. Ah Mo just vomited for two rounds. I don¡¯t know what the problem is. I¡¯ll take him to the hospital first.¡±


    The other side was silent for two seconds before speaking: ¡°Is there anything else besides vomiting?¡±


    ¡°Yes, diarrhea. It feels like a gastrointestinal problem.¡±


    ¡°I see. There is a Liao Ming pet clinic nearby, you can go directly there. I¡¯ll be late.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    Hanging up the phone, Wen Xia carried the languid big black dog into the back seat of the car and drove to the pet clinic mentioned by Lin Feng Qi. After realizing it on the road, why did Lin Feng Qi call?


    Forget it, it doesn¡¯t matter.


    When they arrived at the clinic, Wen Xia led Ah Mo and pushed the door in.


    The young lady at the front desk lit up when she saw the big black dog, as if she had met an old friend, but she was stunned when she looked up at the person who was leading the dog. She glanced at the big black dog again, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.


    You can see several people sitting in the waiting area, with cats and dogs at hand.


    ¡°Hello, is it a physical examination or a doctor¡¯s visit?¡±


    ¡°See a doctor,¡± Wen Xia led Moo closer, ¡°My dog ??has vomited for two rounds at home, and it has diarrhea and lacks energy.¡±


    The pet hospital that Wen Xia used to take Wen Da Ge to is similar to this one. The receptionist at the front desk will first check the pet¡¯s condition briefly to determine whether it is critical. If it is a critical situation, you will see a doctor immediately, if not you would need to wait in line.


    The little girl in the reception squatted down to check the big black dog. Seeing the name on the dog tag, she was even more confused. She raised her head and asked Wen Xia, ¡°Is this your dog?¡±


    Wen Xia was stunned and said, ¡°No, this is my roommate¡¯s dog. He wasn¡¯t home today. I saw the dog was uncomfortable, so I brought it to see a doctor. My roommate asked me to come to this clinic.¡±


    The little girl suddenly realized: ¡°So that¡¯s it! Ah Mo¡¯s owner usually brought it here for a medical examination.¡±


    Wen Xia nodded, guessing.


    While checking, the little girl asked some questions, such as when did Ah Mo begin to have these symptoms, and what did he eat before, etc. Wen Xia could only answer the first question, and he also shook his head three times.


    ¡°Well, it shouldn¡¯t be a big problem. You can take it to the waiting area inside and wait in line. If there is any sudden abnormality in the middle of the way, you can go directly to the doctor.¡± The girl at the front desk said.


    ¡°Okay, thank you.¡±


    Wen Xia took the number and found a vacant seat in the waiting area to sit down. There was no space around to accommodate Ah Mo¡¯s huge body, so he could only lie down at Wen Xia¡¯s feet.


    There was no new news from Lin Feng Qi, but since he said he would be late, he might be on the way, Wen Xia was too lazy to send him any more messages.


    While waiting, he clicked on the app and glanced at the background. He stopped the broadcast suddenly, leaving the audience looking around blankly, sending private messages to ask him what happened. None of the piles of private messages belonged to the digital boss.


    But the big boss usually doesn¡¯t send him any private messages, so it¡¯s nothing.


    Wen Xia sent a dynamic reply: [Thank you, everyone, don¡¯t worry, the second child at home is a little uncomfortable and is waiting in the hospital. ]


    [? ? ? ? ? ]


    [What second child? Where did the second child come from? ]


    [Good guy, get married secretly from everyone, right! ]


    [Upstairs, Boss Xia should be single]


    [Upstairs how do you know that he is single? Wait Xia didn¡¯t seem to have said it.]


    [Although, why do I think the second child refers to pets¡­]


    Wen Xia picked this comment and replied: [You are right. ]


    At this time, his number was called in the consultation room, he put away his mobile phone, or at least persuaded the big black dog who was sick and unwilling to move in.


    The doctor¡¯s surname is Liao and his name is Liao Xingshen. He is a young man with a handsome face and a kind smile: ¡°Come on, carry it here.¡±


    Wen Xia carried Ah Mo to the consultation table, and Liao Xingshen glanced at the dog tag, with a surprised look on his face: ¡°It¡¯s really Ah Mo? Then you are¡­?¡±


    Wen Xia explained what he said to the girl at the front desk again.


    ¡°Is that so¡­¡± Liao Xingshen responded, curious eyes still swept across Wen Xia¡¯s face, seeing that Wen Xia didn¡¯t know why.


    ¡°Is there any problem?¡±


    ¡°Oh, sorry,¡± Dr. Liao explained gently, ¡°I just don¡¯t think he would be someone who would share a lease with someone¡­¡±


    When Wen Xia heard it, he thought that this Dr. Liao was quite familiar with Lin Feng Qi .


    If it is a familiar person, of course, they know the basic situation of Lin Feng Qi. What kind of nonsense is the excuse of shared rent when he already knew Lin Feng Qi.


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t explain to him: Actually, I¡¯m Lin Feng Qi¡¯s new husband, so we live together.


    He looked at Liao Xingshen and couldn¡¯t help guessing how familiar he and Lin Feng Qi were.


    This Doctor Liao must be someone Lin Feng Qi really loves. He just doesn¡¯t want to marry his lover hastily because of the task of ¡°dealing with parents¡±, so he uses Wen Xia as a shield¡­Crap, just thinking about it he gets angry.


    When his thoughts turned around the eighteen bends of the waterway, Liao Xingshen¡¯s attention to him was long gone. He concentrated on examining Ah Mo¡¯s body, holding the dog together with the assistant doctor to collect some blood for routine blood tests, and then Wen Xia helped and shaved Ah Mo¡¯s belly for an ultrasound.


    Ah Mo didn¡¯t resist the whole time, he only kicked his legs while shaving his belly, and let out a pitiful whimper.


    Liao Xingshen smiled and shaved his belly hair and said: ¡°Ah Mo hates shaving his belly hair the most,but he is sick and has no strength to struggle. If this is normal, the three of us may not be able to hold him down. Lin Feng Qi is almost here.¡±


    The big black dog who was being talked about whimpered again and struggled gently.


    ¡°Don¡¯t move, don¡¯t move, wait for your dad to come and I¡¯ll sue him.¡± Liao Xingshen threatened happily, shaving without stopping.


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡±


    Inexplicably, Wen Xia didn¡¯t like Liao Xingshen¡¯s mention of Lin Feng Qi.


    Overall, Ah Mo is still very cooperative with the inspection.


    After a while, the test results came out. It was just a common gastroenteritis. There were no other problems. Lin Feng Qi usually took good care of Moo.


    When Ah Mo was about to hang and receive some dextrose, Lin Feng Qi was late. Liao Xingshen raised his eyelids and said familiarly, ¡°Here you are?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at the listless dog lying on Wen Xia¡¯s lap, and walked over to touch it.


    While touching its head he asked: ¡°How is it?¡±


    When Wen Xia was about to speak, Liao Xingshen said solemnly: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, it¡¯s nothing, gastroenteritis. Hang some water here first, and then I¡¯ll prescribe medicine and probiotics. Listen to your roommate, just go back and follow the instructions to feed him. Pay attention to his diet and bowel movements these days, and feel free to contact me via WeChat if you have any questions.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi nodded, but frowned slightly at the other word in his words. ¨Croommate?


    He looked at Wen Xia, the latter glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to stroke Ah Mo, as if he wasn¡¯t willing to pay attention to him, and was a little¡­ sulking?


    Lin Feng Qi was a little stunned.


    ¡°Oh yes, your roommate doesn¡¯t know much about it, so I¡¯ll ask you,¡± Liao Xingshen added,


    ¡°Did Ah Mo eat anything recently? Or did he go to a place with a more complicated environment?¡±


    ¡°No,¡± Lin said. Feng Qi thought for a while, ¡°I took it out and slipped by last night.¡±


    ¡°Well, maybe he ate something on the side of the road when you weren¡¯t paying attention. Be careful next time, don¡¯t let it smell and lick random foods. ¡±


    ¡° I see, thank you.¡±


    Liao Xing smiled: ¡°What¡¯s there to thank for that?¡±


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t interrupt, and sat listening to their conversation, feeling irritable for no reason.


    The author has something to say: it has a sour taste, where did it come from?

 CH 18

    His Preference


    Liao Xingshen glanced at Wen Xia, pulled Lin Feng Qi aside and asked in a low voice, ¡°What¡¯s the situation?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°?¡±


    ¡°Really roommate? Is your company going to collapse? Do you need to rent out half of your home and recover the rent to support the company?¡±


    ¡°¡­No.¡±


    ¡°Huh?¡±


    ¡°Not a roommate.¡±


    He stopped talking, Liao Xingshen was very clear on this matter. He patted his arm and said earnestly: ¡°This matter, don¡¯t be in a hurry¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi pursed his lips and said stiffly, ¡°I¡¯m not in a hurry.¡±


    Liao Xingshen: ¡°?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°?¡±


    ¡± I¡¯ll just say something casually,¡± Liao Xingshen said, ¡°how can you not be in a hurry?!¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Let me tell you about love, it¡­¡± The assistant doctor probed from the door : ¡°Doctor Liao, the cat is here.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m coming!¡± Liao Xingshen finally gave Lin Fen Qi an encouraging look and left.


    While the two of them were talking, Ah Mo had already hung up on the water and put his head on Wen Xia¡¯s thigh listlessly. The master approached it before he raised his head and bumped his nose into Lin Feng Qi¡¯s palm.


    ¡°Thank you.¡± Lin Feng Qi said to Wen Xia.


    Wen Xia glanced at him and handed him the bill of payment: ¡± I don¡¯t need your thank you, remember to reimburse the expenses. In view of our current roommate relationship¡­ Oh, and our relationship with old classmates, I¡¯ll give you a discount for the round-trip car. You don¡¯t need to give me the oil money and the money to clean your bedroom.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    If it wasn¡¯t clear that Wen Xia was in a bad mood, Lin Feng Qi would really be a pig.


    But he was also confused when he saw it, and didn¡¯t know why.


    Which sentence did he say wrong?


    Or was he unhappy because he didn¡¯t take good care of Ah Mo, so he had to help him clean up the mess today?


    Or was it because the live broadcast was interrupted?


    Lin Feng Qi went through a round of brainstorming in just a few seconds, and said, ¡°You are angry¡­¡± Before he could finish speaking, Wen Xia seemed to be stomped on his tail: ¡°Angry? Who is angry?¡±


    ¡± But You¡­¡±


    ¡°You can pay it or not.¡± Wen Xia cut off his words again and slapped the bill of payment in his face.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi took it over and glanced at the price above, silently transferring money.


    Seeing the transfer sent by the man, Wen Xia still felt unhappy.


    He especially wanted to ask about his relationship with Dr. Liao, why are you still whispering on the side ¨C but he thought, this is none of my business? Lin Feng Qi can have a relationship with whom he loves, as long as it doesn¡¯t affect his salary.


    He¡¯s not the kid he was in high school anymore. If there¡¯s any trouble in Lin Feng Qi¡¯s place, he¡¯s going to fight everything.


    Lin Feng Qi got up in a hurry, Zeng Yuan called and asked him, ¡°Mr. Lin, when are you coming back? This way¡­¡± The little assistant was a little embarrassed.


    ¡°Let them wait a little longer.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    ¡°Uh, but¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at the sick Ah Mo, then carefully glanced at Wen Xia, who ignored him, and pressed his eyebrows: ¡°Wait a second, I¡¯ll go back right away.¡±


    Hanging up the phone, Wen Xia quickly retracted his gaze, and finally found the time to relieve his unhappiness : ¡°Mr. Lin, are you busy with work on Saturday? You just came over from the company?¡±


    ¡°I just have to eat with two business partners. ¡°He considered how to speak and then troubled Wen Xia¡­


    ¡°Add money.¡± Wen Xia said suddenly.


    ¡°?¡±


    ¡°Ah Mo needs someone to take care of him, right? Look where you are free right now, I can spare some time,¡± Wen Xia said, ¡°but we didn¡¯t say in the contract that I have to take care of your pets, this does not belong to my scope of work, taking up my personal time to do things that should not have been my job ¨C Mr. Lin, tell me, what is this called?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    What else could it be?


    Work overtime.


    Wen Xia: ¡°Overtime work without overtime pay is like tomato scrambled eggs without eggs. It looks prosperous, but it ¡®s actually just flashy.¡±


    It¡¯s not that Lin Feng Qi feels sorry for his money, but ¨C how much hardship has Wen Xia suffered over the years to count every money into every detail?


    ¡°Okay,¡± Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°how much do you want?¡±


    Wen Xia always felt that there was a sadness in his eyes, and no matter how dazzling it was, it seemed like an illusion. He thought to himself, is it so painful?


    Stingy, Lin Feng Qi.


    ¡°Let¡¯s see how much you think your dog is worth,¡± Wen Xia said proudly, ¡°Just pay it with the salary at the end of the month.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    Lin Feng Qi got up in a hurry, and went in a hurry.


    After Ah Mo finished hanging the water, Wen Xia glanced at the consultation room as he led it away.


    A veterinarian in a white lab coat is comforting a kitten who has come to the hospital with some stress. Wen Xia couldn¡¯t help thinking about the intimate appearance of him whispering with Lin Feng Qi, so does Lin Feng Qi like this one?


    ¨C It seems that it is not impossible.


    Wen Xia suddenly remembered that in high school, before he was admitted to the key class, lunch time was the best time to ¡°harass¡± Lin Feng Qi.


    Lin Feng Qi is a bit of a loner in school. He may not lack friends, but many times he still likes to be alone. However, there was a time when Wen Xia often went to look for Lin Feng Qi at dinner time, and saw a boy walking with him and he would show a little smile.


    Of course, Wen Xia wasn¡¯t sure that Lin Feng Qi liked boys at that time, so when he saw this scene, he never thought much about it. He only thought that Lin Feng Qi also had good friends by his side.


    Now that he thinks about it¡­ that boy is the same type as Dr. Liao.


    All are gentle.


    Ah Mo felt much better after the injection, and Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t come back until late at night, so Wen Xia had to regretfully tell the old comrade Wen Shanhai that he had something to do tonight and couldn¡¯t go home for dinner.


    Wen Shanhai blew his beard and starred on the other end of the phone: ¡°What¡¯s more important than your father? If you agree to come back, I will buy all the food, a lot! I won¡¯t be able to eat alone for several days if you don¡¯t come back? ¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s good, I won¡¯t have to buy groceries in the next few days, so it will save you trouble.¡±


    ¡°Stinky boy¡­¡±


    ¡°I really have something to do,¡± Wen Xia glanced at the lively Wen Dage, ¡°your grandson is sick. ¡±


    ¡° What?! My son is sick?! Is it serious?¡±


    ¡°.¡±


    When Wen Xia first brought Wen Dage back, old Comrade Wen Shanhai was on the front line of protests. Including but not limited to:


    ¡°What kind of cat do you want to keep?! Cat hair is falling all over the place!¡±


    ¡°Cats are so dirty, they are full of bacterial parasites, haven¡¯t you read what the news said, the worms get into people¡¯s brains!¡±


    ¡°These cats and dogs poop and pee everywhere, making the house smelly and unsanitary!¡±


    and many more.


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t ignore him at all, and moved out with the Wen Dage.


    Comrade Wen immediately changed his face:


    ¡°Xiao Xia, how has your cat been recently? I think others say that all breeds are so delicate that they can be easily raised to death.¡±


    ¡°When will you come back? Ah? Oh, the day after tomorrow¡­ Then can your brother be at home alone, or bring him back withyou.¡±


    At that time, Wen Xia was at a loss: ¡°Brother? What brother? Where did my brother come from?¡±


    Wen Xia was at a loss. ¡°Wen Dage!¡± Wen Shanhai said kindly, ¡°I am his father, of course he is your brother.¡±


    ¡°What the hell, don¡¯t mess around, that¡¯s my son! I am his father!¡± Who is the son ? It was still a grandson, but it became unclear afterward. Wen Xia and his father had different opinions.


    ¡°It¡¯s no big deal, diarrhea, I just brought it back from the hospital,¡± It is a fact, it¡¯s just a different protagonist, Wen Xia opened his eyes and said, ¡°I have to guard it for the past few days, I won¡¯t go back. Wait until next week.¡±


    Wen Shanhai sighed again and again: ¡°Okay, take good care of your brother.¡±


    ¡°¡­ Hang up.¡±


    Wen Xia hung up the phone and turned to meet Wen Dage¡¯s blue eyes.


    The said sick cat makes healthy meows at him.


    ¡°Yes, you are still a great hero today,¡± Wen Dage was the first to notice the strangeness in the next room and called him over, but Wen Xia picked up his good son, ¡°Come here, I¡¯ll reward a cat stick. ¡±


    Ah Mo lay in the kennel in Lin Feng Qi¡¯s room after returning home, and Wen Xia didn¡¯t want to stay in Lin Feng Qi¡¯s room, so he had to visit every once in a while.


    If there is anything special, it may be that he and Lin Feng Qi talked more on this day than the week they moved in.


    Lin Feng Qi is very concerned about his dog son, and sends messages every half hour asking: [How is Ah Mo? ]


    Either: [Is he okay? ]


    Wen Xia replied dutifully, sometimes too lazy to type, so he just took a short video of about ten seconds and sent it.


    In the afternoon, when Zou Boyan asked him to go out to play, he also refused.


    ¡°Why didn¡¯t you come, did I lose face with you?¡± Zou Boyan was very sad, ¡°Your dad won¡¯t let you come?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re not seven or eight years old,¡± Wen Xia said, ¡°Lin Feng Qi¡¯s dog is ill.¡±


    ¡°Huh? It¡¯s none of your business if the dog is ill.¡±


    ¡°I have to take care of him, he¡¯s not at home.¡±


    Zou Boyan was silent for a while, and after a while, he scolded him with anger: ¡°Oh, he¡¯s busy, but it¡¯s agreed that you two won¡¯t interfere with each other. What¡¯s wrong with his dog? He doesn¡¯t know what to do. What kind of good person do you pretend to be? to be honest, are you fucking sick again? ¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m doing a shit,¡± Wen Xia suddenly got a little annoyed, ¡°I¡¯m just doing a favor, what are you interpreting.¡±


    ¡°Oh, I can tell you¡¯re most afraid of looking back. Do you know? As soon as you look back, you will think if there is anything else you can do ¨C that¡¯s it! Good horses don¡¯t eat back grass.¡± Zou Boyan said.


    ¡°I think you have a hole in your brain,¡± Wen Xia said. ¡°You are so good at brainstorming, why can¡¯t you decide on your new-themed secret room for a long time.¡±


    ¡°Who said I can¡¯t decide! Don¡¯t you know? I¡¯ve already decided The content of the topic has to be kept secret first, and you will be the first to experience it when it is done, and I will scare you to death.¡±


    ¡°You¡¯d better be.¡± The topic shifted unconsciously, and after finishing the call, Wen Xia sent a message. It was meaningless to stay, the phone vibrated, and another message from Lin Feng Qi was received: [Have you eaten? ]


    Their last round of dialogue was:


    The biggest party A: [Ah Mo should be able to eat. ]


    Wen Yixia: [I put food next to it, but it hasn¡¯t eaten yet. ]


    Wen Xia looked at this question, and replied in a strange way: [Who are you asking? ]

 CH 19

    Project Friendship


    After this sentence was sent, Wen Xia immediately clicked to withdraw in a hurry.


    You¡¯re crazy, why are you assuming he said it to you? Wen Xia though.


    He took a deep breath, looked at Ah Mo¡¯s dog basin, and re-entered: [Eat a little. ]


    The other party is typing¡­


    Wen Xia looked at this line of words and was a little nervous.


    Big Party A: [Hmm. ]


    Fortunately, it¡¯s okay, he withdrew so quickly, Lin Feng Qi probably didn¡¯t see it clearly.


    Thinking about it, Wen Xia was about to put down the phone.


    Biggest Party A: [What about you]


    Wen Xia was taken aback.


    Wen Xia: [? ]


    The other side stopped talking, Wen Xia fidgeted and waited for a while, until he said: [Nothing. ]


    ¡­ Okay.


    It shouldn¡¯t be what he meant.


    How could Lin Feng Qi care about him? Even if he cares, it should be just to be polite.


    Wen Xia looked at the chat records on the mobile phone, and the words Zou Boyan said involuntarily echoed in his mind.


    What he didn¡¯t tell Zou Boyan was that he had actually eaten grass.


    It was freshman year. Wen Xia regretted breaking up with Lin Feng Qo, but he also felt that he couldn¡¯t be so spineless. He have been in love with him for three years, and he don¡¯t care about you, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree?


    It happened that Lin Feng Qi bought a mobile phone and was pulled into the class group by the monitor. If the other party hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to send a friend request, Wen Xia might not have bothered to look back.


    He hesitated for a few days, and finally sent a message to Lin Feng Qi.


    Wen Xia reassured himself that it was just an ordinary greeting, and it was not a big deal for high school classmates.


    However, what he received was not a reply from Lin Feng Qi, but a big red exclamation mark ¨C yes, that¡¯s right, he was blocked.


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t believe it.


    Like cold water pouring over it, his little thought was immediately doused. It was so extinguished that no sparks could be seen.


    Is it you who added me, or now you blocked me?


    Wen Xia¡¯s embarrassed and annoyed so he threw Lin Feng Qi into the small dark room.


    Although after quite some time, the monitor pulled another person into the class group, it was none other than Lin Feng Qi. It was only then that Wen Xia knew that Lin Feng Qi¡¯s cell phone had been stolen, and it was almost the time when Wen Xia sent him a message.


    Although it was a misunderstanding, this misunderstanding also made Wen Xia completely sober.


    The red exclamation point was like a blow to the head, clearly telling Wen Xia to look back on the three years of high school, and soberly realize that he was like a joke.


    He and Lin Feng Qi became friends again, but this time they really became ordinary classmates, and they no longer had any unnecessary contacts.


    Probably a dog boy at heart. Lin Feng Qi got up and came back early.


    When he came back, Wen Xia was about to give Ah Mo medicine. Seeing this, Wen Xia simply shoved the medicine to him: ¡°Okay, you are back, my work is over.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi had a faint smell of wine on his body. Wen Xia didn¡¯t like the smell, so he frowned slightly, and he was already a few steps away.


    Lin Feng Qi took a panoramic view of his expression and movements, lowered his eyes, looked at the pill in his hand and said ¡°um¡±.


    Wen Xia scurried back to the room, and a moment later the door was knocked on again.


    At this time, he was about to start the broadcast, when he heard a knock on the door, he had to close the live broadcast room first.


    Lin Feng Qi took a shower, wearing home clothes, the tips of his hair were slightly damp, and the smell of alcohol on his body had been replaced by the fragrance of the shower gel, which was barely smelled.


    He stood at the door of the room and said, ¡°I want to discuss something.¡±


    It was like the big boss was preparing for a meeting. Wen Xia asked, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±


    ¡°Come out.¡±


    ¡°Oh.¡±


    Wen Xia was about to leave.


    ¡°Take it¡­¡± Lin Feng Qi paused, ¡°your cat.¡±


    ¡°What are you doing?¡± Wen Xia was puzzled.


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t speak, turned around and left.


    ¡°It¡¯s weird¡­¡± Wen Xia muttered, picking up Wen Dage, who was licking his hair lazily beside his keyboard, and walked out.


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t close the door of the next room, and when he passed by, he heard the cat scream fiercely at Ah Mo who was inside.


    Ah Mo was lying in the kennel, languid, and the only way to provoke the kitten was to turn his head away and whimper softly. Looking strangely aggrieved.


    Wen Xia carried the cat to the living room: ¡°What¡¯s the matter, Mr. Lin?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi sat on the sofa in the living room and motioned for Wen Xia to sit over.


    Without the big boss¡¯s order, Wen Xia couldn¡¯t put down Wen Dage, so he had to sit down with his son.


    Then he saw Lin Feng Qi pick up a piece of paper from the coffee table. From his point of view, he could not see the words on it clearly, and he could only vaguely see the form printed on it through the back of the paper.


    Lin Feng Qi said: ¡°You said that your cat found Ah Mo uncomfortable today, so I thought about it, for the convenience of future life and to avoid today¡¯s situation ¨C one party was locked in the room, which made it impossible to detect the abnormality in time. I think it is necessary to improve the familiarity between them as soon as possible.¡±


    Wen Xia silently counted 77 words.


    This is no less than the miracle of dumb speech, right?


    Apart from the necessary speeches in high school, he didn¡¯t seem to have heard Lin Feng Qi say such a long series of words in one breath.


    Or he just doesn¡¯t talk that long to Wen Xia.


    Lin Feng Qi handed over the paper in his hand.


    Wen Xia took it: ¡°¡­A pet friendship plan?¡±


    He raised his head in surprise, and Lin Feng Qi nodded calmly and indifferently.


    How to say it.


    He dreams of going back to high school.


    This schedule is very similar to the class schedule in high school. From Monday to Sunday, some events are listed every day, such as how long he spends with Wen Dage and what he does; how long Wen Xia spends with Ah Mo and what he does¡­ Then there is how long the two little ones get along face-to-face directly with their parents every day.


    It is well-planned and well-deployed.


    Wen Xia looked dizzy.


    ¡°If there is no objection, I will post this form in the corridor,¡± Lin Feng Qi said with a straight face, ¡°I can print another copy for you if you need it.¡±


    ¡°No, wait, I haven¡¯t agreed yet !¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at him with a hint of doubt: ¡°Where do I need to revise it?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s not a question of whether to revise or not¡­¡± Wen Xia hugged Wen Dage, who was trying to break free, into his arms and squeezed it with one hand. Looking at this schedule, with a complicated expression, ¡°Are you sure¡­you want to do this?¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s the problem?¡±


    ¡°No¡­it¡¯s not a problem¡­¡±


    Wen Xia saw this plan for the first time.


    He looked at the schedule, and then at Lin Feng Qi. How should he put it¡­ This kind of very organized thing happened to Lin Feng Qi, it seemed reasonable, but it seemed a bit outrageous.


    Lin Feng Qi in his impression, would he do this?


    ¡°I don¡¯t think it will be effective.¡± Wen Xia said.


    ¡°Have you done it?¡±


    ¡°¡­I haven¡¯t.¡±


    ¡°Then it can¡¯t be concluded.¡± Lin Feng Qi said rigorously.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Wen Xia thought that planning this kind of thing was always done well, and he did a lot when he was a child, and it ended up being a piece of waste paper, ¡°I have no objection.¡±


    If the boss is happy then it is fine.


    Lin Feng Qi nodded and said, ¡°Then start today. Today is Saturday, and it is now 8:30. According to the plan, the period from 8:30 to 9:00 is our alone time.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­


    Wen Xia: ¡°Ah?¡±


    The author has something to say:


    Please say it loudly! Lin Feng Qi, go!


    T/N: LFQ doing things to spend more time with WX

 CH 20

    Alone time


    ¡°Our alone time?¡± Wen Xia thought he had heard it wrong.


    Lin Feng Qi nodded.


    So Wen Xia looked down at the schedule in his hand ¨C at 8:30 on Saturday night, the pet owners would be alone for half an hour.


    ¡°What¡¯s the point of this?¡± Wen Xia asked, ¡°Isn¡¯t this a pet friendship plan? What does it have to do with the owner?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said, ¡°Animals are sensitive to smells, so I think it is very necessary for us to get along. The smell of each other can help the pets on both sides get to know each other better.¡±


    ¡°Are you serious?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t say anything, just looked at him calmly, as if he believed in what he said, and that¡¯s what he said from the bottom of his heart.


    Wen Xia glanced at Wen Dage in his hand.


    ¡°You can temporarily put it back in the room.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    ¡°Then why did you ask me to bring it?¡±


    ¡°It has the right to know this schedule.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± All right.


    Putting Wen Dage back in the room, Wen Xia went back to the living room: ¡°Then what should I do?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi nodded his chin towards the empty seat beside him, ¡°Sit.¡±


    ¡°Sit next to you?¡±


    ¡°Well.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was sitting in the middle of the sofa, Wen Xia walked over and sat down, at least two feet away from Lin Feng Qi.


    Lin Feng Qi glanced at the distance between the two and said, ¡°Come here.¡±


    The man¡¯s voice was light and commanding. Wen Xia didn¡¯t like the feeling of being called, so he sat without moving.


    ¡°¡­Sit down a little bit closer.¡± Lin Feng Qi said again.


    ¡°What did you do in the past? I¡¯m very comfortable sitting here.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi stopped talking.


    After a moment of silence, he said coldly, ¡°You sit too far, and we can¡¯t get each other¡¯s scent on us.¡± Speaking of which, Wen Xia almost exploded.


    He was thinking before, was it that Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t understand, or that his thoughts were too filthy? What your scent, my scent. Isn¡¯t it too ambiguous?


    How did this person, Lin Feng Qi, have no sexual desire on his face when he said this. Does he not have that worldly desire?


    It seems¡­ not really.


    Lin Feng Qi looked at him without any emotional ups and downs, as if he was finishing a piece of work. Even though it is too indifferent, it shows a bit of integrity.


    It made Wen Xia look like a clown with a yellow face.


    [yellow face ¨C dirty thoughts]


    Mom, the clown is actually me.


    Under such a desireless gaze, Wen Xia slowly moved over a little bit: ¡°Is that all right?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi frowned slightly.


    Okay, Party A is not satisfied. Wen Xia had to move a little further, at this time there was only one cm left between the two.


    But Party A was still dissatisfied, and kept staring at him with those straight eyes without worldly desires. Until the last distance from Lin Feng Qi was gone, the two were shoulder to shoulder, sitting side by side.


    At home they both wear home clothes, a single coat, the fabric is neither thick nor thin. Sticking together like this, you can still clearly feel each other¡¯s body temperature.


    Lin Feng Qi had just taken a shower, and the shower gel had a mint-flavored lemon fragrance.


    When Wen Xia leaned over, he felt his arms stiff.


    Wen Xia paused slightly, as if nothing had happened: ¡°Now, what do I need to do?¡±


    At this time, 5 minutes have passed since 8:30. 25 minutes left.


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°Wait.¡± He picked up the magazine at hand and flipped through it.


    Just do it and sit for 25 minutes.


    Wen Xia thought about it, and simply took out his mobile phone to play with. They each do their own thing, and no one interferes with the other.


    The wall clock continues to move, abruptly amidst the audible silence of falling needles. Occasionally mixed with the sound of flipping books.


    The smell of mint wafts into the nose. Wen Xia tried his best to ignore it, but the warmth he felt in his shoulders and arms reminded him all the time that there was someone sitting beside him.


    His hand playing with the phone stopped involuntarily. Somewhat in a trance he thought, isn¡¯t this the closest he had been with Lin Feng Qi?


    Once he got a little closer in high school, Lin Feng Qi would quietly open a little distance. More often, Lin Feng Qi would directly say, ¡°Stay away from me.¡±


    Once they sat together to do their homework. At that time, Wen Xia had already been admitted to the key class, and took a little thought to sit at the same table with Lin Feng Qi. It was evening self-study at the time, and he wanted to ask Lin Feng Qi a question he didn¡¯t know, so he touched his forearm with the back of his hand.


    Who knew that Lin Feng Qi immediately retracted his hand, as if he was touched by something dirty.


    This action annoyed Wen Xia. You don¡¯t like being touched by me, do you? Then I¡¯m going to touch you.


    This time, he directly grabbed Lin Feng Qi¡¯s arm and felt the young man¡¯s muscles tighten instantly, Wen Xia was a little proud.


    However, he was complacent for two seconds before Lin Feng Qi said in a cold voice, ¡°Don¡¯t touch me.¡±


    Wen Xia later let go, but he didn¡¯t ask him any more questions.


    ¡ª¡ªBut now, after many years, he not only met Lin Feng Qi, but Lin Feng Qi asked for it himself.


    Does this count as impermanence?


    Just like the young master of the stars holding the moon, he never imagined that he would fall into the quagmire one day, and the first love who used to avoid him like a scorpion would one day say to him: marry me.


    Wen Xia¡¯s thoughts were floating around, and he never felt that 25 minutes was so long. He glanced at the magazine that Lin Feng Qi was flipping through¡ªhuh? It doesn¡¯t feel right.


    His eyes stopped for two seconds until Lin Feng Qi turned another page.


    ¡°¡­Hey,¡± he raised his elbow and touched Lin Feng Qi¡¯s arm, ¡°Why are you holding the book upside down?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi paused.


    Wen Xia looked at him innocently.


    After a few seconds of silence, the magazine closed with a ¡°pop¡±.


    ¡°It¡¯s time.¡± Lin Fengqi said.


    ¡°Isn¡¯t there¡­¡± 10 more minutes?


    Before he finished speaking, the man put down the magazine and got up, and left the living room without looking back.


    Suddenly there was no heat source beside him, Wen Xia stared at the clock on the wall, dissatisfied. It was you who made the half-hour plan, and now it is you who left early. Aren¡¯t you too difficult to serve? Grandpa is not happy to do it either.


    He murmured and returned to the room, locking the door in revenge.


    Closing the door, Lin Feng Qi closed his eyes and let out a long breath. Raising his hand to touch his hot ears, he was a little annoyed.


    He walked quickly to the computer desk and sat down, turning on the electric fan. It was not turned off until the heat of the body subsided and the sweat on the back was dried.


    Leaning in the chair to calm down for a while, Lin Feng Qi opened the pet friendship plan bound into a book and found October 16th. It was marked next to the column of ¡°being alone with Wen Xia¡± from 8:30 to 9:00


    Too nervous, he didn¡¯t talk to Wen Xia, and the magazine was read upside down.


    fail.


    Writing down the word ¡°failure¡±, he showed a disappointed expression.


    Ah Mo, who had slept for a while, felt much better, came over and sat down beside his lap, staring at him with a pair of black dog eyes, as if begging for petting.


    Lin Feng Qi reached out and touched the black dog¡¯s head, and muttered, ¡°It¡¯s really hard to enhance our relationship¡­¡±


    The next day was Sunday.


    Wen Xia got out of bed a little late today. When he woke up, Lin Feng Qi had already gotten up and walked the dog back.


    Ah Mo is much better today, he is willing to eat, and he takes the medicine obediently.


    ¡°Are you staying at home today?¡± Wen Xia asked Lin Feng Qi.


    Lin Feng Qi said ¡°um¡±.


    ¡°Okay, then I can rest assured to go out.¡±


    ¡°You want to go out?¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi hesitated, and finally just asked, ¡°When will you be back?¡±


    ¡°Why, what are you doing?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll go to the hospital later,¡± he said.


    This Sunday, Lin Feng Qi was usually busy. In the past weekdays, he would go to the hospital after work at night. But there were times when Ye Shixue saw his exhaustion, and she wouldn¡¯t let him go to the hospital on weekdays.


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t want his mother to see how tired he was, so he kept going to the hospital every week on rest days.


    ¡°What time?¡± Wen Xia asked, ¡°You have to give me a specific time.¡±


    ¡°Five o¡¯clock in the afternoon.¡±


    ¡°Five o¡¯clock in the afternoon¡­ OK.¡±


    ¡°And¡­¡±


    ¡°What else? You have to make it clear once and for all.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was silent for two seconds, ¡°Forget it, it¡¯s nothing.¡±


    Wen Xia hated to talk halfway. He said ¡°Oh¡±, too lazy to continue asking.


    When Wen Xia went out, Lin Feng Qi picked up the pet friendship plan that he had put on the coffee table yesterday and forgot to collect.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s expression drooped slightly, he stuck the schedule on the corridor wall, reluctantly browsed back and forth for Sunday¡¯s plan several times, and sighed softly.


    Today¡¯s plans for the day had to be shelved.


    Wen Xia used Wen Dage as an excuse for not going home yesterday, and hurried back today to appease the fragile heart of old comrade Wen Shanhai.


    As soon as he entered the room, Wen Shanhai first looked at his hand: ¡°Where¡¯s my son?¡±


    ¡°Your grandson didn¡¯t come.¡± Wen Xia said.


    ¡°Why don¡¯t you bring it?¡±


    ¡°Why would I bring it here when it¡¯s sick?¡± Wen Xia said as he changed his shoes, ¡°there¡¯s nothing wrong with bothering others.¡±


    Wen Shanhai was unhappy: ¡°Then why are you here? You left the sick cat at home, if something goes wrong again.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, someone is watching.¡±


    Wen Shanhai said sensitively: ¡°Who? Is there anyone else in your family?¡±


    ¡°Yanzi ,¡± Wen Xia lied with a red face and a heartbeat, ¡°I asked him to be a nanny for your grandson.¡±


    Wen Shanhai muttered: ¡°You will be bothering Xiao Zou all day¡ªwhat about monitoring? I want to see. Look, I haven¡¯t seen my son for a long time, and I feel dead.¡±


    ¡°The surveillance is broken.¡± Wen Xia continued to lie.


    Wen Shanhai squinted at him with a look of disdain and suspicion: ¡°Any inferior product, if you say it is bad, it will go bad?¡±


    Comrade Wen couldn¡¯t tell him, and snorted in disapproval.


    But monitoring this matter really reminded Wen Xia. He moved to Lin Feng Qi¡¯s place, but he didn¡¯t bring the surveillance cameras. Although the living room had surveillance cameras installed by Lin Feng Qi, but now Wen Dage stayed in the room all day long, and there were no surveillance cameras in his room.


    He learned from Ah Mo, Wen Xia felt that it would be better to keep a monitor in his room.


    Well, there is a spare set at home.

 CH 21

    When Wen Xia just brought the cat back, Comrade Wen threatened him every three days and said he would throw the cat away. Although he knew that this little old urchin was bluffing, he couldn¡¯t stop him from talking about it every day, so he simply bought two monitors. He installed one in the living room and one in his own room. If someone attacks Wen Dage, these can all record the criminal evidence.


    Wen Shanhai hummed and stopped.


    Later, when he moved out, Wen Xia took one of them with him and kept one in his room.


    Wen Shanhai cooked at noon, and the two of them ate. He insisted on cooking five or six dishes and Wen Xia couldn¡¯t stop him.


    ¡°Any guests at noon?¡± Wen Xia asked.


    Wen Shanhai smiled mysteriously and didn¡¯t answer. He hummed a little tune and brought the last beef blood soup to the table: ¡°Look at what you¡¯re wearing, so casual, go back to your room and change your clothes.¡±


    Wen Xia stood still, with suspicious eyes sweeping back and forth on his father¡¯s face.


    ¡°Go!¡±


    Wen Xia went back to his room to change clothes and had a bad feeling in his heart. This hunch soon came true. As soon as he took off his shirt, he heard Wen Shanhai¡¯s warm and hospitable voice from downstairs: ¡°Come on, come in, come in and sit. Here are the slippers¡ªthis is your son? Oops, really What a talent!¡±


    This is a very familiar word.


    Sometimes Wen Xia really thinks that it is not unreasonable for his old comrade Wen to be neighbors with Fang Lianshu across from him for so many years.


    He changed his clothes and went downstairs, and Wen Shanhai immediately pulled him over: ¡°Come on, Xiao Xia, say hello, this is Dr. Liao, you can call him Uncle Liao. This is Liao Xingshen, your uncle Liao¡¯s son, more than you. How much? Are you two years older? ¡±


    Dr. Liao said, ¡°My son is 28 this year.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s two years older,¡± Wen Shanhai said happily, ¡°you have to call Brother Shen.¡±


    ¡°well, they are all junior generations, and there is no difference between two years. There is no need to worry about it.¡±


    The two fathers chatted very happily, Wen Xia and Liao Xingshen looked at each other, but they didn¡¯t have time to take back their astonishment.


    ¡°Should I say¡­ a coincidence?¡± Liao Xingshen smiled a little helplessly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear when shaking hands.


    ¡°It¡¯s quite a coincidence.¡± Wen Xia glanced at his father.


    This meal is not a simple meal. Wen Shanhai and Dr. Liao come and go at the dinner table. Most of the topics are about their sons or both. If he can¡¯t hear the parents¡¯ intentions anymore, then Wen Xia can take out his brain and cook it in the hot pot.


    ¡°My son said he was going to study medicine at the time, and he gave me a lot of joy. Thinking about our hospital, I thought we could leave it to him in the future. Who knows, hey, this stinky boy went to study veterinary medicine! This annoys me¡­ ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Veterinarians are fine, now who doesn¡¯t keep a small pet?¡±


    ¡°Yeah, I also thought later, you can just learn and be happy with yourself, right? He¡¯s opening a pet hospital now, and that¡¯s pretty cool. Not bad.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s a coincidence, isn¡¯t it? Our little Xia has a cat, or a puppet cat! A very beautiful kitten.¡±


    ¡°Really? Where? I didn¡¯t see it when I entered the house.¡±


    ¡°I didn¡¯t bring it with when he came back. He is now working as a game studio by himself, and he moved out to live outside, and the kitten is with him. He told me yesterday that the kitten is sick ¨C gastroenteritis, right?¡±


    Wen Xia was suddenly asked , under Liao Xingshen¡¯s strange gaze, nodded calmly: ¡°Yes.¡±


    Doctor Liao cared: ¡°Is it serious, have you gone to see a doctor? If not, just take it to Xingshen later, his medical skills are good and there is nothing to nitpick about .¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°I¡¯ve seen a doctor, there¡¯s no problem now.¡± It was your son who I showed it to.


    ¡°That¡¯s fine,¡± Dr. Liao nodded and changed the conversation, ¡°Are you playing games now?¡±


    Wen Shanhai took over the conversation: ¡°Yeah! He has his own game studio, sigh, like you, I used to think about handing over the company to him in the future, isn¡¯t it because he doesn¡¯t want to. I think it¡¯s okay as long as he is happy.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s right! Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, they can do whatever they like. As parents, it¡¯s enough to support them -to tell you the truth, my son also studies games! ¡±


    ¡°Ooh, he¡¯s so good.¡±


    Isn¡¯t this a fucking blind date?


    Wen Xia was sitting on pins and needles with the bowl in hand. One minute seemed as long as a century. He really didn¡¯t understand Comrade Wen Shanhai¡¯s move at this step.


    He glanced at Liao Xingshen and found that this one was even more of a heavyweight. The amazing thing is that when the topic comes to him, he can still look up and smile back at the old fathers in time, saying things including but not limited to ¡°yes¡±, ¡°isn¡¯t it¡±, ¡°indeed¡±, ¡°no no¡± and so on.


    Wen Xia would like to call him a master of fooling.


    The old fathers talked and laughed about their children, and finally saw that the two children had finished eating, and said, ¡°Okay, you two don¡¯t sit here stupidly, we can¡¯t chat with you two here, go out for a walk. Chat and digest your food.¡±


    Dr. Liao: ¡°Hey, right, isn¡¯t there a movie that is very popular recently, you two can go to a movie if you have nothing to do.¡±


    ¡ª¡ªWen Xia was kicked out of the house just like that. Bringing Liao Xingshen along. The two looked at each other silently for five seconds at the door of the house, and Liao Xingshen


    spoke first: ¡°Your cat also has gastroenteritis?¡±


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t say anything, and asked him, ¡°Do you want to go to the movies?¡±


    ¡°Do you really want to go?¡± Wen Xia asked, ¡°You can¡¯t see what they mean?¡±


    ¡°Of course, my dad said the purpose of this meal on the way,¡± Liao Xingshen smiled warmly, ¡°but don¡¯t worry, I don¡¯t mean that.¡±


    Of course Wen Xia didn¡¯t mean that either. The two walked out of the front yard to the house opposite. The door suddenly opened, Fang Huai turned the car key and walked out, the small whistle in his mouth stopped the moment he saw Wen Xia.


    He jumped down the small steps in two steps in three steps, and walked towards Wen Xia at a pace that his six relatives did not recognize: ¡°Who do you think¡­¡±


    ¡°Can you change your lines?¡± Wen Xia interrupted ruthlessly.


    Fang Huai jumped up immediately: ¡°You take care of Laozhi!¡±


    ¡°Who cares about you,¡± Wen Xia glanced at the car keys in his hand, ¡°Going out? Which sports car are you driving today? The one you gave me?¡±


    ¡°Can you please not mention? If you don¡¯t mention this, are you going to die of poverty?¡±


    ¡°Isn¡¯t it just that you¡¯re so poor, and isn¡¯t it time for you to give me the car?¡±


    ¡°You¡­¡±


    Fang Huai turned his head away in anger without saying ¡°you¡±. After a while a brand new blue sports car drove out of the garage, sped past without stopping, and quickly disappeared from view.


    Liao Xingshen: ¡°This is?¡±


    Wen Xia shook his head: ¡°Evil fate¡± The two walked forward slowly, Wen Xia glanced at Liao Xingshen, and couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°You and Lin Feng Qi have known each other for a long time ?¡±


    Liao Xingshen replied: ¡°Not that long, just two years. Ah Mo was picked up by him and we met when he brought it to the clinic for treatment.¡±


    Wen Xia said ¡°oh¡±.


    ¡°What about you?¡± Liao Xingshen asked, ¡°Why did you suddenly ¡®share the lease¡¯?¡±


    He slowly emphasized the word ¡°shared lease¡±, originally intending to imply that Wen Xia knew that their relationship was not normal,but it sounds different in Wen Xia¡¯s ears.


    Is this guilt? Wen Xia thought, emphasizing the word ¡°shared lease¡±, is he also warning him?


    His heart sank, suddenly he had no interest in chatting, and said in a muffled voice, ¡°I won¡¯t live with him for long. ¡± Wen Xia didn¡¯t want to tie himself to someone who didn¡¯t like him for the rest of his life, even though he gave a lot¡­ But he needs to be a man! Still gotta have the guts!


    What¡¯s the matter with 200,000? If Wen Xia took over Comrade Wen¡¯s company one day, he might earn more than this!


    Wen Xia gritted his teeth secretly, but didn¡¯t notice that Liao Xingshen¡¯s expression was contemplative, and then he shook his head and sighed.


    Liao Xingshen was really a little curious about how Lin Feng Qi was chasing people, and how could the other party come to such a conclusion? Can it even work?


    d Wen Xia listened to the sighs of the person beside him, his fighting spirit with gnashing teeth went out again, and it turned into a breath of unresolved anger, which was heavily blocked in his heart.


    The master wants him to hurry up, pack up the bed and leave quickly¡­


    He thought about it, but in the end he couldn¡¯t help but scold Lin Feng Qi in his heart, why is he always delaying people, delaying him Wen Xia alone is not enough, and now he is delaying others. Lin Feng Qi, can you fucking do it?


    After walking such a long distance, the two had already walked out of the range that the two old fathers could see through the window, so they simply stopped pretending. Liao Xingshen left first, saying before leaving, ¡°Just tell them that something urgent came up in the clinic, they can¡¯t blame you.¡±


    So Wen Xia scolded Lin Feng Qi again in his heart.


    He is really not human, Lin Feng Qi, why should you let good men wait for you one after another.


    Watching Liao Xingshen leave, Wen Xia didn¡¯t go home immediately. Liao Xingshen was not bad, but couldn¡¯t really be held responsible. Wen Xia walked home slowly after sitting in a nearby coffee shop for two hours.


    When the dinner was over, Dr. Liao had already left. Comrade Wen Shanhai drank some wine and hummed a little tune while clearing the table.


    ¡°I¡¯ll do it. Stop messing around and get some rest.¡± Wen Xia took the bowl and chopsticks from him.


    Wen Shanhai didn¡¯t reject it, and his expression became sad when he watched his son lift up his sleeves to clean up the scraps. After losing his wife, he dragged his son alone. This son has been doted on for most of his life. How could he be willing to let him wash dishes and do housework in the past? Anyway, the family has money, so it is enough to hire a housekeeper to do this kind of work. His son should be surrounded by people and be the most carefree little prince.


    But now¡­


    Probably after drinking, Wen Shanhai couldn¡¯t help but feel melancholy: ¡°Xiao Xia, it¡¯s my father who is useless, if it wasn¡¯t for my father¡­ ah¡­¡± He began to wipe his tears as he spoke.


    Comrade Lao Wen hurts his temperament when he drinks, but Wen Xia is used to it. He is funny and helpless: ¡°Okay, let¡¯s rest. If you are useless, I am your son. An old and useless person with a small useless person?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t say that,¡± Wen Shanhai frowned and corrected seriously, ¡°My son is promising in everything!¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡±


    Wen Shanhai shook his head and went to the living room to lie down, Wen Xia cleaned up the mess after the meal and poured Wen Shanhai a cup of warm honey water: ¡°Come on, drink it for your hangover.¡±


    Wen Shanhai propped himself up, drank two sips of honey water, and suddenly said, ¡°Son, do you think Liao Xingshen is good? How is it?¡±


    The author has something to say:


    Xia Xia: He likes him¡­


    Boss Lin: He likes him..

 CH 22

    Fuck, he really asked.


    Wen Xia sat down on the single sofa, grabbed a pillow and held it in his arms, pretending not to understand: ¡°he¡¯s good.¡±


    Wen Shanhai stared at him: ¡°Don¡¯t pretend with me.¡±


    ¡°Why am I pretending?¡± Wen Xia pulled the corner of his mouth, ¡°Aren¡¯t I answering your question?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re not answering my question seriously at all.¡±


    ¡°Then just say how you want me to answer , give me a standard answer format, I promise to complete the answer sheet.¡±


    Wen Shanhai snorted twice, and said earnestly: ¡°Xiao Xia, you are not too young¡­¡±


    ¡°No, I think I am quite young. Haven¡¯t you heard that sentence? A man is a teenager until he dies. ¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Wen Xia stared at Wen Shanhai with innocent eyes, and in the end Comrade Lao Wen was the first to lose.


    ¡°Son, I¡¯m serious, shouldn¡¯t you think about starting a family?¡± Wen Shanhai sighed, ¡°You said you like a man, I accepted it. Your father have been in power for half my life, and I¡¯ve seen almost everything. After such a big downfall, if it was me alone, it would be fine, but if I bring you down with me¡­ At this age, Dad doesn¡¯t ask for anything, I just want to see you live a happy life¡­ ¡±


    Wen Shanhai¡¯s words are similar to Ye Shixue.


    Maybe that¡¯s what it¡¯s like to be a parent.


    Wen Xia said: ¡°I¡¯m living a very happy life now, you see, we have a house, a car and pets, aren¡¯t the debts that our family owes slowly being paid off? Now your company has stabilized, It ¡®s only a matter of time before the profit is greater than the loss.¡±


    Wen Shanhai did not give up: ¡°But I think Xiao Liao¡­¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t think that I really have nothing to do with him,¡± interrupted Wen Xia. ¡°I also want to ask where you met that Uncle Liao and suddenly started a blind date. I haven¡¯t seen you worry about my marriage before.¡±


    Wen Shanhai was embarrassed: ¡°I met him at a medical examination last month. After chatting, I found out that his son is in a similar situation to you. I¡¯m just¡­ a little bit, I just thought of something¡­¡±


    Life is not easy, Wen Xia sighed.


    The two had a long talk on their knees for a while, and finally ended with Comrade Lao Wen pacing with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and going back to his room to sleep.


    Wen Xia was sitting in the living room with a pillow in his arms, feeling complicated.


    He just wanted to say for a moment: To be honest, I am actually married. But if he said this, he was afraid that his father would sober up on the spot.


    Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Feng Qi: [How is my son? ]


    Lin Feng Qi replied almost in seconds: [It¡¯s released. ]


    The big party A: [According to the schedule, from 2:00 to 3:30 in the afternoon, it is the time for your cat to come out for activities. ]


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡± Is the arrangement so detailed? He doesn¡¯t even remember what was written in the schedule.


    Wait, in that case, isn¡¯t this period of time equal to the time Lin Feng Qi and Wen Dage spent alone?


    Wen Xia remembered that Lin Feng Qi went to repair the water heater in his room two days ago, and it was as if¡­ He disliked his family Wen Dage very much.


    Thinking of this, he couldn¡¯t sit still, and said to Lin Feng Qi: ¡°Don¡¯t disturb my cat. ]


    Receiving this message, Lin Feng Qi retracted his hand on the kitten¡¯s buttocks reflexively. It¡¯s like being caught on the spot.


    Wen Dage, who suddenly lost the stroking of the two-legged beast, meows in dissatisfaction.


    Lin Feng Qi looked at it and shook his head: ¡°I can¡¯t touch you anymore.¡±


    Wen Dage: ¡°Meow!¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­Really not.¡±


    Wen Dage: ¡°Meow!¡±


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°Wen Xia won¡¯t let me¡­¡±


    Wen Da Ge: ¡°Meow¡ª¡±


    ¡°Ssh¡­¡±


    Wen Dage is an impatient kitten, and the two-legged beast is so disobedient that it pounced on the man¡¯s wrist and took a bite.


    The cat¡¯s teeth were sharp, and it seemed as if he was going to bite his flesh through one bite. Lin Feng Qi moved his wrist, and Wen Dage immediately turned his head and ran away, slipping back to the room in the blink of an eye.


    Lin Feng Qi raised his wrist. When he was struggling just now, Wen Dage¡¯s teeth were scratching on it. Now, there are two small pits and two red marks left on his wrist. Beads of blood were coming out of the wound.


    This one is tough enough.


    Lin Feng Qi quickly cleaned the wound and did a simple disinfection. The medicine soaked through the wound, like someone was poking down with chopsticks, every nerve was tense and pulled, and he couldn¡¯t help frowning in pain.


    He doesn¡¯t know if Wen Dage knew what he did wrong. When he was doing this, the little guy squatted at the door of the room and looked at him from a distance. When Lin Feng Qi raised his head and looked at it, it let out a weak cry.


    This cat is really similar to Wen Xia.


    Just as cute.


    No, not the same.


    Wen Xia is much cuter than it is.


    Lin Feng Qi stretched out his hand towards it, and it squatted in place, probably for fear that it would be beaten when it came.


    Finally, when the wound stopped bleeding, Lin Feng Qi called Liao Xingshen.


    ¡°I have something to tell you¡­¡± Liao Xingshen hasn¡¯t finished speaking yet.


    ¡°I was bitten by a cat,¡± Lin Feng Qi looked at the wound on his hand, ¡°Do I have to get a rabies vaccine?¡±


    Liao Xingshen didn¡¯t expect that he would call to ask such a question, so he reacted for a while before saying: ¡°Theoretically, if the cat that bit you is a domestic cat, is in good health and doesn¡¯t carry the rabies virus, there is no need to worry too much. If you want more insurance, it is recommended to get injections for wild cats, this is not a joke ¨C who¡¯s cat bit you?¡±


    ¡°Well.¡±


    Liao Xing said: ¡°Wen Xia¡¯s cat?¡±


    ¡°How do you know?¡± Lin Feng Qi frowned slightly, he didn¡¯t remember hearing about the cat when he went to the clinic to find Wen Xia that day, or¡­ Wen Xia when he was not at the clinic told him?


    Liao Xingshen smiled mysteriously: ¡°This is what I want to tell you.¡±


    ¡°¡­What do you mean?¡±


    ¡°I went on a blind date today,¡± Liao Xingshen said, ¡°Guess who?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was silent for a second, he said with difficulty: ¡°Yes¡­¡±


    ¡°Well, yes, it¡¯s Wen Xia.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Liao Xingshen continued with a deep smile: ¡°Don¡¯t say it, they are pretty good, Wen Xia¡¯s father is amiable, he drank several glasses of wine with me.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°His family is also in good condition, he runs his own game studio, and he has such a big listed company.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°He himself looks good, He has a good personality, he is cheerful and easy-going, and he can speak well. My old Liao teased him at the dinner table¡ªwhy didn¡¯t you hang up?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­you praise him, why should I Hang up?¡±


    Good guy, what kind of brain circuit is this?


    Liao Xingshen pondered for a while, then cleared his throat: ¡°Okay, then I¡¯ll talk more. Let¡¯s talk about this, I think Wen Xia and I are a good match in every way¡­¡± With a ¡°beep¡±, the phone hung up.


    Lin Feng Ai hung up the phone with a cold face, looked at Wen Dage who was still staring at him from a distance, and pursed his lips unhappily.


    He felt a little aggrieved.


    The phone vibrated, and it was Liao Xingshen, who hung up the phone: [Can¡¯t you afford it? ]


    Lin Feng Qi did not return a message , so he exited, opened Wen Xia¡¯s chat box again, and hesitantly typed a few words: [When are you coming back? ]


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 CH 23

    Seeing this message, Wen Xia didn¡¯t think much about it, and even from Lin Feng Qi¡¯s usual demeanor, he imagined his appearance of frowning and disapproving of him for not going back.


    Is this urging? Is it a secret order? right?


    Wen Xia was a little uncomfortable.


    Wen Xia: [Is something wrong? ]


    The big Party A: [¡­I have to go to the hospital later, don¡¯t forget. ]


    Wen Xia: [I know, didn¡¯t you say go at five o¡¯clock? ]


    Wen Xia: [What time is it now, what¡¯s the hurry]


    Wen Xia: [It will only take me half an hour to get back to you from my house]


    Wen Xia: [Otherwise, I¡¯ll go directly to the hospital, and I don¡¯t have to go back home to meet with you ]


    Wen Xia :¡±it¡¯s not like I¡¯m wearing dirty clothes and I have to go back and change.¡±


    Wen Xia sent several messages in a row, and he was in such a bad mood that he had to break down a sentence and send it in several sentences, so as to create unstoppable pressure on the other side like a thunderstorm.


    The strong smell of gunpowder overflowed from the dialog boxes that popped up one after another.


    Lin Feng Qi was silent.


    The other party is typing¡­


    It took about five minutes to enter.


    The Big Party A: [Good. ]


    He felt like he won, but it doesn¡¯t feel like he won completely. Wen Xia looked at the word, and felt like he was punching on cotton, which was unpleasant.


    Wen Xia finally went directly to the hospital, arrived half an hour early, and met Lin Feng Qi at the entrance of the parking lot.


    Lin Feng Qi slowly approached with an insulated lunch box in his hand, Wen Xia was stunned, and suddenly felt that he saw the familiar boy from many years ago again.


    Lin Feng Qi also froze when he saw him, and then frowned slightly: ¡°Your clothes¡­¡± It¡¯s not the same set as before going out. It¡¯s different from the casual set, which looks more refreshing.


    Liao Xingshen¡¯s words echoed in his ears¡­ So Wen Xia specially changed clothes for this blind date.


    Does he know it¡¯s a blind date? According to Liao Xingshen, he and Liao¡¯s father went to Wen Xia¡¯s house for dinner.


    Wen Xia¡¯s impatience with himself was because he had a blind date with Liao Xingshen, did he think he was better?


    Liao Xingshen is indeed a little bit better than that Fanghuai¡­. Liao Xingshen sent a message saying that when they were going out to go to the movies, they encountered someone who was arguing with Wen Xia¡­ Wen Xia said that It¡¯s ¡°bad luck¡±.


    Is that Fang Huai?


    Wen Xia and Fang Huai live opposite to each other¡¯s door?


    Didn¡¯t they know each other longer than he thought?


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t think of how his own clothes were in Lin Feng Qi¡¯s mind. He looked down at his clothes, dissatisfied: ¡°What¡¯s wrong with my clothes, they don¡¯t fit? I can¡¯t change them now if they don¡¯t fit. I¡¯ll pay attention next time?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Lin Feng Qi seemed to hesitate, and finally put his eyes on the bag he was carrying, ¡°This is?¡±


    ¡°I bought some fruit for Auntie,¡± Wen Xia said. He opened the bag and showed him, ¡°I wanted to buy a fruit basket, but it¡¯s not worth it.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at the fruit in the bag and was stunned. There were some yacon fruits, oranges and apples in it, which happened to be Ye Shixu¡¯s favorite fruits.


    He looked at Wen Xia with confusion and inquiry in his eyes: ¡°Why did you think of buying these fruits?¡±


    ¡°Are these not good? I asked the aunt who set up the stall what the patient should eat, and she told me to buy these.¡± Wen Xia¡¯s tone was a natural lie.


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t say anything else.


    The two reached the ward and Wen Xia only remembered one thing when they arrived at the door of the ward ¨C he glanced at his hands and did not wear a ring. Looking at Lin Feng Ai again, it seems that since Fang Lianshu¡¯s birthday party, he has been wearing the ring and never took it off¡­ Does he like this ring so much?


    Does Lin Feng Qi like these kinds of shiny things?


    Thinking about it, he held down Lin Feng Qi¡¯s hand that was going to open the door, pretending not to feel the man¡¯s momentary stiffness, and said in a low voice, ¡°I¡¯m not wearing a ring.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s eyes fell on the hand was pressing on his own. He looked at his hands and said, ¡°¡­it¡¯s fine.¡±


    ¡°Oh.¡± Wen Xia loosened her hand.


    The light in the man¡¯s eyes dimmed imperceptibly, and then he opened the door of the ward as usual.


    The temperature in mid-to-late October was getting colder every day, and the heating was already turned on in the ward. Ye Shixue was wearing a cardigan and playing with the two pots of autumn chrysanthemums in front of the windowsill.


    Hearing the movement at the door, she turned her head and smiled and said, ¡°Come in?¡±


    Wen Xia was able to say hello in a normal way: ¡°Mom.¡±


    ¡°Hey, sit down,¡± seeing the fruit in his hand, ¡°Come when you come, Why are you spending money again?¡±


    ¡°What kind of spending is this, a few fruits are not expensive.¡±


    ¡°Then I can¡¯t eat so much, so I¡¯ll just keep half of it, you guys can bring some back to eat.¡±


    ¡°Mom,¡± Lin Feng Qi Put the insulated lunch box on the bedside table, ¡°We can buy it if we want to eat it. You can keep it and eat it with Aunt Wen.¡± Aunt Wen was the nurse Lin Feng Qi invited to take care of Ye Shixue for a long time.


    Ye Shixue reluctantly accepted it.


    ¡°Let¡¯s eat first.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    ¡°No hurry, I¡¯ll finish watering this flower first.¡±


    Wen Xia said, ¡°I¡¯ll water it, Mom, go and eat.¡±


    ¡°No, you sit,¡± Ye Shixue quickly changed her mind, ¡°Ah Qi, come here.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi said ¡°um¡±.


    Wen Xia touched his nose, and had to sit on the chair with peace of mind and didn¡¯t move.


    After Lin Feng Qi entered the ward, he took off his jacket and wore this thin sweater with a bottom layer. He picked up his sleeves and poured a pot of water. The water slowly flowed into the flowerpot. The warm fabric of the sweater appeared in such a situation showing a touch of tenderness.


    Wen Xia also remembered the teenager and the figure of the teenager lying in front of the ward table.


    Time has changed, and the young man is no longer the poor boy he used to be. Today, he stands tall and straight in front of the windowsill. He is more tenacious, as if he can hold up all the wind and rain, and will no longer bow his back because of anything.


    Wen Xia was unconsciously fascinated, until Ye Shixue called out, ¡°Xiao Xia?¡±


    He suddenly returned to his senses: ¡°Ah, here, what¡¯s wrong, Mom?¡± Now he calls Mom more and more smoothly.


    Ye Shixue smiled and said, ¡°What are you looking at?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Wen Xia was surprised when she asked this. Under the woman¡¯s meaningful gaze, he suddenly felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, as if he was so hot that he started to sweat.


    ¡°I¡¯m not looking at anything,¡± he stretched out his hand and pinched his hot earlobe, then changed his mind immediately, ¡°I¡¯m looking at the flowers. Mom, the flowers you plant are so beautiful.¡±


    ¡°Are the flowers really beautiful?¡± Ye Shixue smiled.


    Wen Xia¡¯s lips moved, not knowing how to answer.


    There were only two pots of flowers in total, and Lin Feng Qi soon finished watering. He put down the kettle and came back from the balcony, without hearing the conversation between the two, and said, ¡°Mom, I have already arranged the nursing home, and you can live in it next Saturday. ¡±


    In fact, Ye Shixue¡¯s body can no longer be hospitalized. Compared to a hospital, the sanatorium that Lin Feng Qi contacted is more like a resort. It has complete facilities, including a psychological counseling center, a sports hall, and more leisure and entertainment venues. It does not only provide patients with good recuperation. The environment is also for ordinary people to relax when they feel tired.


    The hospital is stuffy and there is no place to do activities. She has to face doctors and nurses all day, and go out for a walk.


    ¡°You¡­ it¡¯s not easy to make money,¡± Ye Shixue sighed, her eyes suddenly fell on her son¡¯s wrist, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with your hand, are you injured ? ¡±


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    Not only the hand, but also the heart is quite hurt.

 CH 24

    After Lin Feng Qi finished watering the flowers, he didn¡¯t have time to put down his sleeves. Only then did Wen Xia realize that there were two Band-Aids on his wrist.


    Taking a closer look, the pattern of the Band-Aid is actually very cute, printed with various cartoon patterns, which does not match his style at all.


    Lin Feng Qi put down the rolled up sleeves: ¡°It¡¯s nothing, it was scratched when I repaired the water pipe at home.¡±


    ¡°Be careful.¡± Ye Shixue said.


    Lin Feng Qi made a ¡°hmm¡± sound.


    The quality of your home is really bad, isn¡¯t it?


    Wen Xia complained silently in his heart.


    He stared at the place where Lin Feng Qi was injured, and the man suddenly reached out and tugged the sleeve down again. When he looked up, he turned his eyes away, not looking at him.


    Lin Feng Qi had no expression on his face, but Wen Xia inexplicably saw a trace of guilt in his two actions.


    Ok¡­¡­?


    This is very strange.


    Wen Xia continued to stare at him with an insightful gaze, but in the next few minutes, Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t look at him again. Even when the eyes of the two were about to come into contact, he would have an obvious dodging action.


    It¡¯s like a child who has done something wrong and is afraid of being discovered by his parents.


    When they left the hospital, it was going to be dark outside. The two of them drove separately, and when they went back, they naturally drove back.


    Before the parking lot was separated, Wen Xia suddenly asked, ¡°Which water pipe in the house is broken?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was about to leave, and when he asked this, he stopped, as if the clockwork had jammed: ¡°¡­from the kitchen.¡±


    ¡°Ah, how bad?¡± Wen Xia pretended to be concerned.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was silent for a few seconds before saying, ¡°It has been repaired.¡±


    Wen Xia let out an ¡°oh¡±, stood there and didn¡¯t move, staring at him.


    So someone¡¯s eyes began to dodge again.


    ¡°Lin Feng Qi,¡± Wen Xia seemed to have discovered the New World, ¡°Aren¡¯t you good at lying?¡±


    But it was natural for him to lie to Ye Shixue.


    Really weird.


    Lin Feng Qi was stunned by his question, and after a while he replied dryly, ¡°What?¡±


    Wen Xia asked, ¡°How did the injury on your hand come from?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°repair¡­¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Is it still repair?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡±


    Wen Xia suddenly felt relieved, my good guy, why didn¡¯t I find out that Lin Feng Qi is so bad at lying¡­ Why does he still feel a little cute?


    In the next second, he regained his senses and scolded himself severely, Wen Xia, you are really cheap, right, but what does it have to do with you if he is cute or not?


    Lin Feng Qi watched as his expression changed in a few seconds. He was a little uneasy in his heart. He was about to speak, when Wen Xia sighed heavily and became unhappy again: ¡°I¡¯m driving, bye-bye.¡±


    His voice was a little muffled, then he waved his hand and turned away.


    Lin Feng Qi watched him walk away, lifted up his sleeves, and looked at the Band-Aid in his hand, looking frustrated and disappointed.


    Why¡­ is Wen Xia unhappy again. He always seemed to be doing something that made Wen Xia unhappy.


    Ever since before.


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t pay attention to where Lin Feng Qi¡¯s car was, only to find that he was faster than Lin Feng Qi when he got home. After the door lock is replaced, it is much more convenient, and the door can be opened as soon as the fingerprint is swiped.


    Today, Ah Mo¡¯s spirit has recovered almost the same as usual. After Wen Xia¡¯s careful care yesterday, he has become more enthusiastic. He has followed his ass since Wen Xia entered the room.


    ¡°Aren¡¯t you having a hard time today?¡± Wen Xia crouched down and stroked its dog¡¯s head, and the big black dog who was stroked was even more clingy and moved into his arms.


    Who can resist the coquetry of a big furry dog!


    Wen Xia¡¯s heart was so soft, that he hugged the big black dog and rubbed it. Ah Moo was so good-tempered that he took the initiative to lie down and turn his stomach, looking at him with a pair of wet dog eyes.


    The fur on a dog¡¯s belly is soft and warm.


    He didn¡¯t know if he heard the two-legged beast was outside, the sound of scratching the door soon came from Wen Xia¡¯s room, and the jealous Wen Dage meowed wildly inside.


    Wen Xia felt like a firefighter. After saving the east side and saving the west side, he returned to the room, and the angry Wen Dage turned around and jumped on his computer desk, hiding behind the computer monitor, revealing only a fluffy big tail swinging irritably outside.


    ¡°Don¡¯t be angry, son, I¡¯m just playing with him, you are Dad¡¯s favorite kitty,¡± Wen Xia took the dried fish box and shook it, ¡°Would you like to add a meal?¡±


    Wen Dage was lying on his stomach, and a pair of blue eyes looked at him from the gap under the monitor.


    Wen Xia opened the box and took two dried fish pieces in the palm of his hand to lure them. After a whileWen Dage let out a meow and slowly came out.


    Wen Xia was in the room with the cat son, and he felt strange¡­


    Why hasn¡¯t Lin Feng Qi come back yet? He and Lin Fengqi should have left the hospital at about the same time. When they came out of the parking lot, he saw Lin Feng Qi¡¯s car behind him. Why did he take so long to come home?


    Did something happen halfway through?


    Wen Xia hesitated for a moment, thinking about how Lin Feng Qi had nothing to do with him, and thinking about what if something happened to him on the road¡­


    Who would pay his monthly wages?


    Thinking of this, he made a call.


    After three beeps, it was connected: ¡°Hello?¡±


    He seems to be fine. Wen Xia got a reassuring answer, and when he opened his mouth, his ability was as stable as ever: ¡°Oh, I made a mistake.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­¡±


    In order to increase his persuasion, Wen Xia said again, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I was going to call my friend.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°¡­It¡¯s okay.¡±


    Just as he was about to hang up, a female voice came from the background: ¡°Are you going to get a rabies vaccine?¡±


    ¡­¡­Ok?


    Wen Xia was stunned for a while, but just as he was about to speak, the phone beeped and hung up.


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°?¡±


    Rabies vaccine? What rabies vaccine? Was it the nurse or the doctor who spoke? Is she talking to Lin Feng Qi?


    Right? It should be him, right?


    Wen Xia¡¯s small head was full of big doubts, Lin Feng Qi disappeared halfway, did he go to get the rabies vaccine? What was he doing with this thing, bitten by a dog?


    ¡­wait, bite?


    He suddenly remembered the Band-Aid on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s hand, the distance between the two Band-Aids¡­


    Wen Xia hugged Wen Dage, opened its mouth, and compared the distance between the two sharp little tiger teeth of the big pigeon¡­


    It seems, yes, yes.


    Wen Xia¡¯s lip-slicking appearance looked like he wanted to brush its teeth. Wen Dage didn¡¯t like brushing his teeth the most.


    ¡°Did you bite your stepfather?¡± Wen Xia lay on the table and poked most of its exposed cat¡¯s butt, ¡°What if he asks me for compensation later, will he deduct my salary? if I hand you over to surrender, can I take it lightly?¡±


    ¡°Meow¡ª¡± The kitten¡¯s meow revealed deep dissatisfaction.


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t come back for a long time. Wen Xia made his own dinner and was washing the dishes when the door opened with two beeps.


    Wen Xia walked out of the kitchen shaking the water in his hands: ¡°Have you finished your injections?¡±


    Ah Mo excitedly surrounded the man¡¯s feet , fluttered and turned. Lin Feng Qi was silent for two seconds before answering, ¡°Yeah.¡±


    ¡°Did Wen Dage bite you?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°It seems so.¡±


    ¡°¡­I Don¡¯t blame it.¡± Lin Feng Qi said.


    Wen Xia: ¡°That won¡¯t work. My son bites you, and the son is the one at fault. As his father I would like to apologize to you.¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at him with a dazed expression, not knowing what he was thinking.


    Wen Xia simply went on to say: ¡°Although my cat is not sick, I feel relieved when you get vaccinated. You can tell me how much the vaccine will cost, and I will reimburse it. If you need any additional compensation, such as mental damages, etc. ¡­As long as it¡¯s reasonable, I can pay. What do you think?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi was quiet for a while, then frowned and said, ¡°No need.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Huh?¡±


    ¡°There is no need for reimbursement, and there is no need to compensate for mental damage.¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re not short of money, you don¡¯t care about my expenses, right?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡­no.¡±


    Wen Xia wanted to say that otherwise, you could simply deduct it from my salary, so that the two of us would be able to figure out what to do.


    Lin Feng Qi stared at his face and suddenly asked, ¡°Are you¡­are you in a good mood now?¡±


    The topic turned suddenly, Wen Xia blinked in confusion: ¡°Yes, why?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t speak, just stared at him, as if looking for something on his face.


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t like being looked at by him like that. Or rather, not used to it.


    In his memory, there were only a handful of times that Lin Feng Qi stared straight at him like this. More often, he looked at Lin Feng Qi, chasing after him all over the campus.


    He was in a bad mood all of a sudden.


    The emotion in the hospital parking lot came up again¡ªactually, not only in the hospital parking lot, this week, facing Lin Feng Qi and things related to him, he has felt sudden irritability and sudden depression many times. The three words ¡°Lin Feng Qi¡± were like a switch. Once touched, he would become impatient and restless, as if he was trapped in the maze and could not find an exit.


    That¡¯s not really a good signal.


    Wen Xia suddenly lost the mood to talk, and changed his words: ¡°I¡¯m wrong, I¡¯m in a bad mood now, don¡¯t mess with me. You can deduct the cost of the rabies vaccine from my salary, and then, I¡¯m sorry. That¡¯s all I have to say .¡±


    After saying that, he turned and shut himself back to the room.


    Lin Feng Qi stood in the living room, and the words ¡°I¡¯m sorry¡± stuck in his mouth just disappeared in the air.


    T/N: It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve updated. Sorry about that, just a lot of things happen with my fam¡¯s health and all that.

 CH 25

    Wen Xia went back to the room, threw himself on the bed, and buried his face in the pillow.


    The pillow was made by Lin Feng Qi, and after burying his head deeply, he can smell the faint fragrance of lavender, which makes people a little calmer.


    He did not fall in love with Lin Feng Qi at first sight, but rather because curiosity killed the cat, he got himself into it.


    In fact, before he remembered Lin Feng Qi¡¯s face, what he remembered first was the young man¡¯s calm voice that was a little out of tune with his age. With a unique cold feeling, it is not sharp but was like a piece of marble buried under the snow.


    He remembered the voice because he had heard it at the morning meeting on Monday morning.


    Wen Xia hadn¡¯t listened to the morning meeting well since he entered school. Monday would only have the effect of making up his sleep for him, that is, it was a little uncomfortable to sleep standing up, and he couldn¡¯t really fall asleep, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t be able to stand up.


    During the morning meeting, he routinely closed his eyes and rested, and then he heard a low and cool voice. That voice read the speech in an orderly manner. Every pause and every breath was just right. It was obviously a rigid and boring template to speak, but he read it out like an unknown lullaby, which was very nice.


    Wen Xia listened to this voice and wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.


    Then he really fell asleep.


    Miraculously, he didn¡¯t fall down even if he fell asleep, except for the slight droop of his head. Sure enough, I finally enjoyed the personal wake-up service of the head teacher.


    When Wen Xia woke up, there was no student on the flag-raising stage, only the school leader reading aloud passionately with a manuscript in his hand.


    Yes, it was very emotional. You read it very well, can you not read it next time?


    Wen Xia listened, thinking of another voice in his mind.


    After a glimpse in the crowded corridor, Wen Xia thought that it was him.


    Peace in the hustle and bustle is always special.


    Young Master Wen had seen many things in more than ten years, and ordinary things couldn¡¯t attract his attention at all. Lin Feng Qi is special enough.


    At that time, Lin Feng Qi walked through the crowd and left after reading the results ranking. Wen Xia turned his head to look at his back and walked away, raised his elbow and pressed his friend next to him: ¡°Who is that?¡±


    The friend followed his line of sight and said, ¡°Who else, Lin Feng Qi, the one who ranks first. The teacher in our class always talks about him and uses him as an example to step on our classmates from other classes.¡±


    Teachers like good students, and no one can find faults in Lin Feng Qi in all aspects. He is deeply loved by teachers of various subjects. Although their high school can also be ranked in the city, there is still a clear difference between the atmosphere of the key class and the ordinary class. After all, it is always the top students who really support the school¡¯s reputation.


    Wen Xia was in the last class at that time, and under his main guidance, the atmosphere of the whole class was full of adolescence, that atmosphere, whoever saw it would know that it was definitely not a class with good grades.


    He and Lin Feng Qi are two extremes. One is so quiet that he excludes the world, and the other wishes to take all the excitement of the world into his own pocket.


    People are innately curious about special things.


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t pay attention to him before, but when he noticed that there was such a person, he found that there seemed to be more things related to him around him.


    For example, teachers do often use Lin Feng Qi as a positive example to beat them in class; for example, sometimes on the way to run the morning exercise, he will see Lin Feng Qi standing in the line of class A in a blink of an eye, and he is the leader; For example, going to dinner at noon, there are several windows, but sometimes when he turns his head, he can see a familiar figure in the next-door classroom, another example¡­


    He is everywhere.


    Wen Xia was always looking at him and observing him. Gradually, he will also discover some of the other¡¯s little habits.


    For example, Lin Feng Qi likes to wear turtleneck sweaters. There are three sets of school uniforms in their school, one for summer, one for spring and autumn and one for winter. When the weather cools down, everyone wears more and more clothes with the school uniform. The winter school uniform is made thick enough and has a layer of warm fleece inside. He noticed that Lin Feng Qi wore a turtleneck sweater most often.


    For example, Lin Feng Qi doesn¡¯t like spicy food. When he saw him passing by not far from him in the cafeteria, the color of the dishes on the plate was very healthy, and the red color of the peppers was rarely seen. At that time, he didn¡¯t know whether he was not good at eating or just didn¡¯t like it.


    For example, Lin Feng Qi is actually in a daze occasionally.


    for example¡­¡­


    By the time Wen Xia reacted, the final exam was over.


    In that semester, Wen Xia¡¯s final grades improved by leaps and bounds, but he usually didn¡¯t feel that he was studying very hard. He just thought that when Lin Feng Qi rose, he could not help but read more books and finish two more exercises.


    Before the upcoming winter vacation, Wen Xia found that he was disappointed by only one thing ¨C not seeing Lin Feng Qi during the vacation.


    He doesn¡¯t like it.


    But will someone fall in love with someone just because they look at them a few more times?


    Wen Xia didn¡¯t know, but when school started again, he began to pay too much attention to Lin Feng Qi. His monthly test scores are getting better and better every time, and his friends in the class sense the separation, and howling at him: ¡°Lao Xia, where are you going to leave us¡ª¡±


    Where to?


    Wen Xia glanced in the direction of Class A.


    ¡°I¡¯m going to meet the challenges of life.¡± He patted his friend¡¯s shoulder earnestly.


    Wen Xia¡¯s studies were average because he didn¡¯t like to study. He doesn¡¯t like this kind of boring things, but in fact he is not stupid. The most common thing that teachers have said to Wen Shanhai from childhood to adulthood is: Your child is not focused on learning but the seedling is a good seedling ¡­¡­


    At the end of the second semester of high school, Wen Xia was admitted to Class A and became Lin Feng Qi¡¯s classmate.


    Wen Shanhai was overjoyed, the old father snotted and cried, saying that his son has finally grown up, and he won¡¯t let him worry about him.


    Only Wen Xia knew why he was admitted to Class A.


    The number of students in class A is constant. If someone enters, someone will leave, and the seats in the class will be changed again. The seating arrangement is irregular, but on the seating chart arranged by the head teacher, he and Lin Feng Qi are not together¡ªnot only are they not at the same table, but they are not in the adjacent area.


    Wen Xia quietly went to find Lin Feng Qi¡¯s deskmate, they had a good meal, and finally went to the class teacher to exchange seats on the condition of inviting the other party to lunch for half a month.


    The classmate asked him, ¡°Why do you want to switch positions with me?¡±


    Wen Xia said sternly: ¡°I was transferred from Class 9 alone. I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to keep up. After the last round of thinking, I just want to hug the thigh of the first class.¡±


    It¡¯s a pity that the first thigh of the grade is easy to hold, but the heart is not so easy to warm up.


    Anyway, Wen Xia had been trying for three years without success.


    ¡ª¡ªSo, he didn¡¯t think that after being separated for so many years, Lin Feng Ai would be warm even if they met again.


    Wen Xia was depressed for a while, then got up and went to take a bath, so as to pour out his stupid thoughts.


    Zou Boyan called him again to ask him to go out to play. Wen Xia just finished taking a shower and refused: ¡°I won¡¯t go.¡±


    ¡°Comrade Wen Xia, I found that you are extremely unsocial recently,¡± Zou Boyan said, ¡°don¡¯t tell me that you are really acting like a good man who cares for your family by a fake marriage.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Haha.¡±


    Zou Boyan tasted the emotion contained in these two words for a while, and asked, ¡°Eldest young master, what¡¯s the matter, are you in a bad mood?¡±


    ¡°You still know?¡±


    ¡°How can I not know about you? We grew up wearing a pair of pants, and I know what you ate last night even if just smell your fart.¡±


    ¡°¡­Aren¡¯t you disgusting?¡±


    ¡°People are worried about you~¡±


    ¡°scram.¡±


    ¡°Stop joking,¡± Zou Boyan said, ¡°Is it Lin Feng Qi again?¡±


    Wen Xia frowned: ¡°None of his business.¡±


    ¡°Yes, it really has something to do with him.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    If it was in the past, Wen Xia might have dragged Zou Boyan to vomit bitterly and said how hard Lin Feng Qi was to chase¡­ But now he can¡¯t do such a thing very much.


    Maybe, feelings like this are like drinking water and knowing it.


    Zou Boyan also thoughtfully did not ask any further questions, but was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, ¡°Wen Xia, I¡¯m serious, you still have expectations for him, right?¡±


    Expectation is a very ambiguous term.


    Does he still like him? Not necessarily, maybe it¡¯s just the unwillingness of not getting what you asked for in the past.


    But no matter what, it can be summed up ¨C he still has some expectations.


    Wen Xia hung up the phone in embarrassment.


    The smell of lavender on the pillow was so faint, so faint that it could only be smelled if his head was buried as deeply as before. But he suddenly realized that his bed recognition problem seemed to be worse only in the first two days, and in the next few days, his sleep quality even stabilized at an unprecedented speed.


    He originally thought that it was just because Lin Feng Qi gave him a good pillow, and the mattress and quilt were comfortable enough.


    Thinking about it, Wen Xia sat up again, took off the pillowcase but nothing fell out. He turned the pillow over and found a small circle of marks on the ground. He leaned in and smelled it. It was the smell of lavender.


    It should be soothing oil.


    Wen Xia hugged the pillow and suddenly felt a little¡­ at a loss.


    Is it by chance? Lin Feng Qi was supposed to live in this room before, but it was vacated for him. Could this pillow be used by Lin Feng Qi before? He has such a big company, and his usual work pressure is definitely not small, for the quality of sleep at night. Is it not too much to prepare a soothing essential oil?


    Well, it must be so.


    Wen Xia kept persuading himself, put the pillow back, and closed his eyes to sleep.


    But tonight he still lost sleep.


    He didn¡¯t fall asleep until it was nearly dawn, he overslept and was finally woken up by the smell of the Wen Dage. As soon as he opened my eyes, there were several calls from the studio on the mute phone, including Liu Feisi and Ah Deng, and everyone in the group asking him what happened and why he didn¡¯t go to the studio.


    Wen Xia looked at the time¡­ It¡¯s almost twelve noon?


    ¡°Fuck.¡± He woke up instantly, he sat up straight, and rubbed his sleepy hair a little annoyed.


    It¡¯s not okay for the boss to take the lead in absenteeism.


    Wen Xia rolled over and got out of bed. After taking a shower, he felt comfortable serving Wen Dage before opening the door and going out to prepare something to eat.


    As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of a dog scratching the door in the next bedroom.


    Lin Feng Qi left earlier than Wen Xia, and locked Ah Mo in the room before leaving. Wen Xia turned to look at the extra schedule on the corridor wall. Almost every morning had the same sentence: flexibly change before going to work Free time for two pets.


    Wen Xia guessed that this might mean that whoever gets up first will let his pet out for fun, and when the other person gets up, he will change the other person¡¯s pet out.


    Today, Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t wait for Wen Xia to get up until he went out, so he sent his big black dog back to his room first.


    Who would have known that Wen Xia slept directly until the afternoon¡­ Poor Ah Mo had been bored in the room all morning.


    Dogs need more activity and space than cats. Before Wen Dage came, Ah Mo had probably never been left alone in a small space for hours. After hearing the movement outside the door, he began to whimper non-stop.


    ¡°Come here, be good, don¡¯t make trouble.¡± Wen Xia said, walked over to open the door, and urged the black dog to come out.


    Ah Mo jumped at him excitedly and started running around the house happily. However, Wen Xia looked at the mess in the room and the corner of his mouth twitched.


    When large dogs have nowhere to vent their energy, demolishing homes is a common occurrence.


    Wen Xia hesitated for a while, but decided to do a good deed every day. He have seen it all, but it doesn¡¯t matter.


    The paper fell to the ground, and the scraps of paper that Ah Mo bit out were all over the place. There were piles of dog food scattered around the dog basin. Going further inside ¨C it was even more tragic, and the books on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s bookshelf were all destroyed by Ah Mo. Now, everything fell to the ground one by one, and some of them were opened when they fell, the pages of the books were pressed into a mess.


    Wen Xia swept the scraps of paper and dog food all over the place before going to pack up the books on the ground.


    Ah Mo bit the toy and came to him.


    ¡°Wait a minute, I¡¯m not free now, look at what you¡¯ve done¡­¡± Wen Xia muttered as he picked it up, and suddenly stopped when he was about to reach out to pick up a book.


    To be precise, it was not a book, but a diary, which was opened face-up after falling to the ground.


    Wen Xia saw that it was all too familiar, it is Lin Feng Qi¡¯s handwriting¡ª


    x year x month x day, sunny


    Wen Xia talked to me, and I was too nervous to answer him properly.


    The author has something to say:


    Ding, your friend ¡°Lin Feng Qi¡¯s Girl¡¯s Diary¡± is online!

 CH 26

    This is¡­ a diary?


    Wen Xia¡¯s first reaction was to suspect that he was dreaming, and looked at it again¡ª


    September x, 20xx, sunny


    On the first day of school, Wen Xia came to Class A. I don¡¯t know why my tablemate changed positions with Wen Xia, but I think it¡¯s a good change, that is¡­


    Wen Xia talked to me, and I was too nervous to answer him properly.


    He is not dreaming.


    It was Lin Feng Qi¡¯s words.


    Wen Xia¡¯s brain function for a while. He recognized that it was Lin Feng Qi¡¯s handwriting. He could read every word of this sentence, but it was like a book from heaven.


    He felt a little dizzy.


    The reflex nerves slowly told the brain that he had discovered something extraordinary¡­


    A diary is a diary.


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s diary.


    Wen Xia¡¯s heartbeat was a little faster, especially when he realized what he had just seen, he felt blood rushing upwards.


    He looked away from the diary, looked up at the bookshelf and began to struggle.


    Do you want to continue watching? Does he want to peep at the diary? This is very bad¡­ No one likes their privacy being spied on by others.


    But if you don¡¯t read¡­


    The contents of this diary are so interesting.


    If he didn¡¯t read it, it would be as uncomfortable as if someone had said half of a sentence, and then took it back abruptly, saying ¡°it¡¯s nothing, you still don¡¯t know¡± with an intriguing expression.


    It¡¯s like a milk cat¡¯s paws are scratching in his heart.


    ¡­Forget it, it¡¯s not good, it¡¯s not good!


    Wen Xia Xin swayed, put the diary in his arms on the ground, pushed the dog¡¯s head away, picked up the diary and looked at it.


    He turned to the front. Although this diary was well protected, it could be seen that it had a considerable sense of age. It had been used for a long time. The first date was even when Lin Feng Qi was in middle school. Wen Xia turned back quickly, and after this period of time, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart,but he still continued.


    Finally, he turned to the high school section.


    The number of words in Lin Feng Qi¡¯s diary also adheres to his usual style, and there will be no large paragraphs of narration, but the style of painting is¡­ completely separated from himself.


    for example¨C


    20xx x month x day, sunny


    I found a cat at school. It was a few months old. It was very cute. It actually let me rubbed it¡¯s belly.


    so cute. I want to have a cat in the future.


    Another example-


    20xx xx day, cloudy


    I went to see the kitten today and found that two boys were going to grab him. I scared them away and got a little angry.


    But why do they seem to be afraid of me? They ran away as soon as I got there. Do I look scary?


    Wen Xia remembered that there were stray cats in the school, and there were more than one. He also rescued a kitten with a broken leg at the beginning. After sending it to the hospital, the doctor¡¯s diagnosis was basically certain that it was broken by someone, but he didn¡¯t know if it was the cat with a broken leg. There would be no follow-up to this matter because they are not caught except that Wen Xia was angry for more than half a month.


    The kitten was adopted later, and he occasionally went home and passed by the hospital to ask about it. The doctor said that it was doing fine in the new home.


    The above are all when Lin Feng Qi first entered school. He is like a child with great curiosity and freshness about the new environment. Every day, he records new things he sees and hears in his diary. This part is actually a bit cumbersome. Yes, Wen Xia wanted to fast-forward to the place where his name appeared in the back, but felt reluctant.


    He wanted to see more of the different Lin Feng Qi ¨C what he could not see and had completely forgotten at this time.


    Then he saw one day¡ª


    20xx x month x day, light rain


    I found a kitten with a broken leg in the grass. It was very pitiful. It didn¡¯t look like it was accidentally broken. I don¡¯t know if it was man-made.


    I bought a ham sausage for it, and made a simple cat litter for it. I hope it can survive tonight.


    A cat with a broken leg?


    Wen Xia¡¯s heart skipped a beat. When he picked up the cat with the broken leg, the little guy was indeed packed in a small cardboard box. The cardboard box was placed in the grass and covered with a folded piece of paper. The short-sleeved shirt is used as a canopy, and the short-sleeved clothing is uniformly worn during military training. A small gap is left in the ¡°canopy¡± for the little guy inside to breathe fresh air, and there are half of eaten ham in that box.


    So this is what Lin Feng Qi did?


    He continued to look down.


    20xx x month x day, light rain


    I went to see the kitten after school today and brought water and goat milk, but when I went there, someone else found the kitten, it was a boy, and he finally took the kitten away. I was a little worried, and I followed along and saw that he took the kitten to the hospital.


    It¡¯s good, the little guy can live.


    The cost of the veterinary hospital is definitely not small. The boy is very kind. When he left, he didn¡¯t care that the kitten was dirty, and he carried it in his coat. I don¡¯t know if he has enough money, if not, I think I can bear a little.


    Also, he¡¯s good looking. I have never seen such a clean boy.


    I don¡¯t know what his name is?


    20xx x month x day, overcast


    I saw that boy at school today. He is in class 9 and has many friends around him.


    I heard his friend call him W¨¦n Xi¨¤, I don¡¯t know which two words are, but the pronunciation is very nice. I wanted to drop by and ask him about the kitten, but it would be too abrupt, and¡­ I asked my classmates, his family is rich, maybe he doesn¡¯t need my share.


    By the way, he looks good when he smiles.


    From the beginning of these two paragraphs, there will be records of similar length from time to time, as if the people who write the diary suddenly have a lot more desire to talk.


    Wen Xia was a little stunned. After what Lin Fengq Q wrote in his diary overlapped with his own memories, he realized that this time was far earlier than the first time he saw Lin Feng Qi before the mid-term results bulletin board.


    The two diaries are September 15 and 16, and the mid-term is in early November.


    September x, 20xx, sunny


    The biggest gain today is to know which two words his name means.


    Smell of summer.


    It¡¯s good to hear.


    In the rest of the diary, Wen Xia appeared more and more frequently. Probably because the two didn¡¯t know each other and didn¡¯t have any contact, Lin Feng Qi¡¯s daily records are full of a long-term sense of distance from the sidelines, such as:


    September x, 20xx, heavy rain


    I saw Wen Xia in the cafeteria today.


    He is also in a good mood today. I don¡¯t know why he is happy in such bad weather?


    September x, 20xx, sunny


    In the physical education class in the afternoon, I saw Wen Xia. He looks very happy today too.


    Today I went to the pet hospital to see the kitten, and the kitten is in much better condition. It is a good thing.


    September x 20xx, showers


    Grandpa¡¯s condition has worsened again, and I don¡¯t know if he can survive the Chinese New Year. My mother also needs surgery, and today I heard my father discussing with her about selling the house.


    Fortunately, Wen Xia also smiled today. I admire his carefreeness.


    I hope he will always be this happy.


    ¡­


    ¡­


    Then, the time comes to November.


    November x, 20xx, sunny


    I went to see the rankings today. I bumped into Wen Xia and was stepped on by him, but it didn¡¯t hurt. He apologized to me. ¡°Sorry¡± was the first thing he said to me. Memorable.


    From a close distance, his eyelashes are very long and his eyes are bright like colored glaze.


    Fortunately, I walked fast, otherwise he might have heard my heartbeat.


    November x, 20xx, overcast, strong wind


    I met Wen Xia again in the canteen today, and lined up next to him, so that he can see me occasionally when he turns his head?


    I hope he can see me.


    November x, 20xx, snowing


    It snowed today, the first snow of the year. Wen Xia seemed to be wearing a little less clothes. When I saw him during morning exercise, he sneezed, but he added clothes in the afternoon.


    don¡¯t catch a cold¡­


    In the next half year, almost all of them were similar diary entries. There was no contact between them, but Wen Xia could be found in every diary entry written by Lin Feng Qi, sometimes even if it was just a short ¡°Wen Xia laughed today¡± , will be recorded in a solemn manner. He recorded less and less of the hardships at home, as if he silently digested them in his stomach. Moreover, he never recorded in his diary the gossip or even malicious ridicule about his family situation in the school.


    Only good things remain in his diary.


    For example, the candy he ate, the sense of accomplishment he got from thinking hard to solve a difficult competition question, and the one-kilometer physical test that refreshed his own record¡­


    For example, Wen Xia.


    The word ¡°Wen Xia¡± written on the tip of his pen is like a good medicine to heal the soul.


    The paper rustled from page to page.


    The cold winter has passed, the grass and trees are first born, and then the branches and leaves are lush, the cicadas are singing everywhere, and the new leaves turn yellow and go to cessation. It¡¯s September again, sophomore year of high school.


    September 1, 20xx, sunny


    On the first day of school, Wen Xia came to Class A. I don¡¯t know why my tablemate changed positions with Wen Xia, but I think it¡¯s a good change, that is¡­


    Wen Xia talked to me, and I was too nervous to answer him properly.


    ¡ª¡ªHere is the content of the diary that Wen Xia first saw.


    Wen Xia remembered that after changing his seat, he sat down and said with confidence, ¡°Are you Lin Feng Qi? Hello, my name is Wen Xia.¡±


    Lin Fengqi turned his head and gave him a cold look, as if it didn¡¯t matter who was around him: ¡°Hello, I came from Class 9, and I may have some knowledge and not know something, can I ask you?¡± He asked again.


    Lin Feng Qi was silent for a while before he said, ¡°¡­whatever.¡±


    Wen Xia recovered and continued to look down.


    September 2, 20xx, sunny


    When I woke up in the morning, I thought yesterday was a dream, but fortunately, Wen Xia appeared in the classroom and sat beside me, so it wasn¡¯t a dream.


    I really wish the seats never changed.


    Wen Xia likes to talk very much, but I don¡¯t think he is noisy, I hope he can talk more. I love hearing him speak to me. He always smiles when he talks and is cute.


    ¡­


    ¡­


    October x 20xx, cloudy, windy


    Wen Xia secretly slept in class today, I found out, but I didn¡¯t wake him up.


    He is very smart, and his grades in this subject are also very good. It should be okay to sleep. But only this time, I still have to call him next time. Sleeping more often in class will become a habit.


    I don¡¯t want him to leave class A.


    ¡­


    20xx x month x day, overcast


    The girl in the next class put a love letter on Wen Xia¡¯s desk. I saw it, and it was annoying. I wanted to take it out and throw it away¡­ But no, it was someone else¡¯s intention.


    I accidentally said something harsh to Wen Xia, will he hate me?


    I like him.


    Seeing this, Wen Xia¡¯s heart beat faster.


    This is the first time the word ¡°like¡± appears in the diary.


    20xx x month x day, rain


    Wen Xia hugged me! QAQ


    Although it was just an accident¡­ I didn¡¯t stand firm, and he picked me up.


    He is so cute.


    20xx x month x day, sunny


    I touched Wen Xia again, I can¡¯t let him touch me anymore, my heart can¡¯t take it anymore, I will die.


    Is there any way to make him not so cute?


    Wen Xia: ¡°¡­¡±


    Who are you?


    Wen Xia couldn¡¯t stand it anymore. He was a little dizzy and wondered if he had high blood sugar. He couldn¡¯t read it any longer. His heart couldn¡¯t take it any longer, and he would die.


    ¡ª¡ªWho is this girl with hidden feelings in the diary? ! Lin Feng Qi? Is it Lin Feng Qi? The hell is this sweet bean Lin Fengqi?


    Wen Xia trembled and closed the diary.


    At this moment, he didn¡¯t know whether he should be happy or sad. The sudden shock was so great that he couldn¡¯t even understand his emotions.


    This may be the biggest secret of Lin Feng Qi that he has discovered.


    For a while, it was difficult for Wen Xia to combine Lin Feng Qi, who he had known all along, with this diary. He felt that Lin Feng Qi was Lin Feng Qi, and the diary was a diary. But the diary is not just a diary, it may also be a person who has something to do with Lin Feng Qi.


    In a trance, he put the diary and book back on the shelf and left the room. Wen Xia didn¡¯t really remember what he ate at noon. He seemed to order a takeaway at random, and he didn¡¯t remember what it tasted like, so he left after eating.


    In this state, Wen Xia didn¡¯t feel relieved to let himself drive, so he called an online car-hailing car to the studio.


    On the way, he actually received a message from Lin Feng Qi: [Just going out now? ]


    Wen Xia wanted to ask how you knew, and then remembered the surveillance in the living room¡­ Could this person be staring at the surveillance in real time? When he goes out, does he control it, and check there?


    However, the words in the diary suddenly appeared in his mind at this time, and he looked stunned, and after a while, he deleted the ¡°It¡¯s none of your business¡± under his impatience.


    At first, he thought that Lin Feng Qi not only didn¡¯t like him, but maybe he hated him, but now the truth is clear, he hates a fart, Lin Feng Qi clearly likes him. But his mouth¡­ he really doesn¡¯t know how his thirty-seven-degree mouth can say such cold words.


    Do not touch me.


    Don¡¯t look at me.


    leave me alone.


    Now thinking about it, should he understand it the other way around?


    Come and touch me.


    look at me.


    do not leave me.


    ¨C fuck.


    Some people hated him for opening his mouth, such as Fang Huai.


    And some people like him for being such a blabbermouth, such as Lin Feng Qi.


    Then suppose Lin Feng Qi actually likes him talking¡­? Then can he have a deeper understanding for every sentence Lin Feng Qi said now?


    It is known that Lin Feng Qi observed and monitored in real time to know when he was out.


    So, does it mean that Lin Feng Qi¡¯s words are actually a kind of¡­ concern rather than questioning?


    thinking about this, Wen Xia re-entered the reply: [Why, can¡¯t I go out at this time? ]


    Big Party A: [No. ]


    Wen Xia: [Then why are you asking me that? ]


    no reply.


    The other party is typing¡­


    He have been typing for more than two minutes. He will stop typing for a while, and then type and then stop typing again. Wen Xia couldn¡¯t wait any longer.


    Wen Xia: [Oh, then if you think I shouldn¡¯t go out at this time, then I¡¯ll go out at 5 o¡¯clock tomorrow morning. Is that fine daddy gold master? ]


    Big Party A: [¡­]


    Big Party A: [I didn¡¯t mean that. ]


    Wen Xia chased after the victory: [Then what do you mean?How should I know if you don¡¯t say it? ]


    Wen Xia: [I¡¯m not the roundworm in your stomach. ]


    After sending the last sentence, Wen Xia was inexplicably a little angry.


    Yes, he is not a roundworm in Lin Feng Qi¡¯s stomach. How could he know what he was thinking? It¡¯s really like what Ye Shixue said. It would be irritating to the point of death, and if it pays off a little bit, he won¡¯t take it at all!


    Who knew that his words had to be reversed to understand!


    Assuming Lin Feng Qi didn¡¯t keep all those words in his diary, but said it, can they be together?


    The more Wen Xia thought about it, the more¡­ wronged he felt.


    The phone was silent for half a minute, then vibrated gently.


    Big Party A: [You¡­ how are you? ]


    Big party A: [The monitoring in the living room has not seen you get up since the morning]


    Big Party A: [I¡¯m not sure¡­]


    With the first one, the second and third replies jumped out very quickly, as if they were a little flustered and eager to explain.


    But it was enough for Wen Xia to understand what he meant.


    He really cares.


    Wen Xia replied: [I¡¯m fine, I overslept in the morning. Thank you for your concern. ]


    Big party A is typing¡­


    Big party A: [Hmm. ]


    The largest party A continues to type¡­


    Big Party A: [That¡¯s good. ]


    The last three words made Wen Xia feel a little better.


    When he arrived at the studio, Liu Feisi rushed over with tears in his eyes: ¡°Boss! Boss, you are here! We will call the police if you don¡¯t come!¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Listen to your own bullshit.¡±


    Liu Feisi: ¡°I¡¯m serious!¡±


    Everyone¡¯s eyes were focused, and Ah Deng was more serious: ¡°This is indeed true. We called you and you didn¡¯t answer, and you didn¡¯t reply. We were all wondering if something happened to you.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s nothing. I didn¡¯t sleep well last night. I didn¡¯t hear the alarm clock ringing in the morning. I overslept.¡± Wen Xia said.


    Liu Feisi¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Is that it¡­¡±


    Wen Xia looked at him.


    Liu Feisi smiled: ¡°Boss, the boss has to have an explanation for his absence from work, isn¡¯t that right?¡±


    Ah Deng nodded, rarely agreeing with him: ¡°I agree with this.¡±


    The other three also raised their hands: ¡°Second!¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Wen Xia said simply, ¡°I will treat you to dinner tonight?¡±


    ¡°Great!¡±


    Liu Feisi: ¡°Boss, how about going to that revolving little hot pot last time?¡±


    Wen Xia asked the other four, ¡°How about you?¡±


    ¡°All right!¡±


    ¡°I want to eat seafood¡­¡±


    ¡°Then you decide first by luck?¡± Wen Xia said.


    The girl who wants to eat seafood is a 3D modeler. She is very capable at a young age. This time she is recruiting for the role of ¡°Flower of the End¡±. Everyone usually calls her Yaoyao.


    Liu Feisi scolded: ¡°No way, boss, you know that I¡¯m not that lucky¡­¡±


    Yaoyao: ¡°No, no, no, someone is afraid?¡±


    ¡°Damn, who¡¯s afraid?¡± Liu Feisi was the most insufferable, ¡°Isn¡¯t it just a rock paper scissors, come on!¡±


    Two games and three wins, the result ended with Liu Feisi¡¯s three-game defeat.


    Yaoyao: ¡°Seafood, good!¡±


    Liu Feisi had tears in his eyes, and said something in his mouth: ¡°Rotating hot pot¡­ Rotating hot pot¡­¡±


    ¡°Okay, be normal,¡± Wen Xia kicked his chair, ¡°How is your work in the morning?¡±


    Liu Feisi restrained his jokes and said seriously for a second, ¡°On my side, the bug that I debugged last time has been fixed.¡±


    Ah Deng raised his hand: ¡°The UI has also been adjusted according to what you said last time.¡±


    Yaoyao: ¡°I still want to change the effect of 3D rendering, boss, come and have a look.¡±


    Wen Xia walked by and said, ¡°It seems that your boss¡¯s absence doesn¡¯t matter.¡±


    ¡°That won¡¯t work,¡± Liu Feisi said. ¡°We¡¯re all relying on you for dinner.¡±


    Between work in the afternoon, Wen Xia booked a seafood buffet nearby, and then sent a message to Lin Feng Qi: [I will go back later tonight, although it is a bit cheeky to say that, but if you go home early, please help me take care of it Wen Dage, okay? ]


    He originally thought that Lin Feng Qi hated Wen Dage, but after reading the diary, he understood that¡­ That¡¯s why Lin Feng Qi doesn¡¯t speak well? In fact, he really likes Wen Dage? After all, he wrote something like ¡°I want to raise a cat in the future¡± in his diary.


    Wen Xia found that he seemed to be able to slowly connect Lin Feng Qi and the diary now.


    Time is such a magic medicine that anything outrageous is acceptable in the end.


    He even regrets not reading the entire diary now. Wen Xia knew it was wrong to think so, but Lin Fengqi¡¯s diary was a little too interesting.


    Just thinking about it, Lin Fengqi replied: [How late? ]


    Oh, the little one, do you want him to go home sooner?


    Wen Xia: [I don¡¯t know. ]


    Big Party A: [Hmm. ]


    Just ¡°hmm¡±? Wen Xia was not happy about this.


    Wen Xia: [Oh, I¡¯m wrong, maybe I won¡¯t go back tonight. ]


    Big party A replied in a second: [? ]


    He is in a hurry, he is in a hurry!


    Wen Xia replied in a hurry: [? ]


    Big Party A: [¡­]


    The biggest party A: [Then what about your cat? ]


    Wen Xia: ¡°Aren¡¯t you still at home? I will trouble you tonight. If you are bitten again, you can keep the evidence, and I can give you money at any time.¡± ]


    Big party A was silent for a while.


    Soon, Big Party A said again: [Have you forgotten our schedule. ]


    Big party A: [This schedule is with your consent, I think it is necessary to act according to the plan. ]


    Big party A: [According to the schedule, from 9:00 to 9:30 tonight is parent-child interaction time. ]


    Good guy, why is he sending so many messages?


    Are you in a hurry?


    The more Lin Feng Qi is like this, the more confident Wen Xia has in planning strategies. He is now convinced that Lin Feng Qi probably doesn¡¯t like Liao Xingshen, but still has a heart for him! Otherwise, why do you have to turn a big corner to find yourself married? Otherwise, why don¡¯t you not take off the ring when you put it on? Those who didn¡¯t know would think it was welded.


    And that weird pet friendship schedule¡­ Let¡¯s just say that it didn¡¯t look like the Lin Feng Qi he knew would do! Okay, now it all makes sense.


    Wen Xia: [Things are dead, people are alive, is your life only a plan? Can you guarantee that you will follow your plan all the time? ]


    Big Party A stopped talking.


    Wen Xia: [That¡¯s it, I will continue to work, thank you in advance for taking care of Wen Dage. ]


    Looking up from the mobile phone screen, Wen Xia was startled by Liu Feisi by the desk: ¡°Is something wrong?¡±


    Liu Feisi approached with a serious face, looked at his boss carefully, and said, ¡°Boss, is there something wrong with you?¡±


    Hearing that, the other three who were concentrating on work also stopped their work at the same time, and quietly paid attention to the movement here.


    ¡°Boss, you¡¯re laughing, I¡¯m familiar with it,¡± Liu Feisi said. ¡°My dad laughed like that when talking to my mom.¡±


    ¡°Really?¡± Wen Xia asked.


    ¡°Yes.¡± Liu Feisi nodded heavily.


    Wen Xia smiled and said, ¡°My dear son, tell me what you have to do with me within three seconds, or else just go back to your workstation for dad.¡± After speaking, he stretched his head to look at the other three, ¡°It¡¯s also my fault that our workstations are too close together, isn¡¯t it? Let¡¯s move the rest to the next area tomorrow. The five of us should be spread out, and how about one of us working outside office?¡±


    The three quickly retracted their ears.


    Well, yes, the majesty of the boss is still there.


    Wen Xia thought with satisfaction.


    On the mobile phone, Lin Feng Qi was blocked by him and could not speak anymore. Wen Xia made an inch, and happily sent a circle of friends: [Tonight will be a happy night ^^]


    Setting range: Only Lin Feng Qi is visible.


    He was sure that Lin Feng Qi would follow the circle of friends because they had common friends, such as the high school monitor or something. He also watched Lin Feng Qi¡¯s we chat moments.


    Thinking about it now, the one he liked seems to be the monitor who is showing off his cat.


    Lin Feng Qi really likes cats¡­ Ah Mo was bought by mistake.


    ¡°Snapped¨C¡±


    Just after putting the information on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s table, Zeng Yuan, who was about to leave, was startled by the voice, and quickly turned around and asked nervously, ¡°Mr. Lin, what¡¯s wrong?¡±


    The man behind the desk was silent for a while, and his expression seemed to be a little stunned. It took two or three seconds to recover, and said lightly: ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±


    Zeng Yuan stepped carefully: ¡°Then¡­ I can continue to work?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi: ¡°Yes.¡±


    When the office door closed again, he bent down and picked up the phone on the ground.


    The phone screen is intact, but the tempered film is cracked. The interface was still stuck on the latest circle of friends posted by Wen Xia.


    Lin Feng Qi stared at this dynamic and couldn¡¯t help but get anxious.


    What does it mean? Pleasant evening? Why happy?


    Wen Xia said he won¡¯t be going home tonight¡­ What does it mean?


    And this ¡°^^¡±, he looked forward to Wen Xia¡¯s circle of friends, and did not see any news that would bring such obvious joy!


    Has he dated anyone? Who is it? Liao Xingshen? Or Fang Huai?


    Lin Feng Qi felt that he couldn¡¯t not think about it, he couldn¡¯t sit still in the office.


    He picked up Liao Xingshen from the friend list: [Are you free tonight? ]


    Liao Xingshen: [Why? ]


    Lin Feng Qi: [Do you have any plans? ]


    Liao Xingshen took a while to say: [No. What happened to Ah Mo? ]


    Lin Feng Qi stared at the word ¡°no¡±, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.


    He told himself to calm down.


    Lin Feng Qi: [Do you have an appointment with someone? ]


    Liao Xingshen: [? ]


    Liao Xingshen: [No, how do you know? ]


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°¡­¡±


    Lin Feng Qi¡¯s heart was half cold.


    He didn¡¯t even have the courage to ask, is it with Wen Xia?


    Yes, compared to him, Wen Xia should like Liao Xingshen more.


    Cheerful, easy-going, gentle¡­ He can also treat cats, Liao Xingshen is indeed much better than him, not to mention that they are well-matched, and the parents of both parties are very satisfied with each other, so it is normal for Wen Xia to fall in love with him.


    Perhaps only Liao Xingshen can heal the emotional wound that Fang Huai brought him.


    And he¡­ will always make Wen Xia unhappy.


    He also made Wen Xia angry last night.


    Lin Feng Qi thought about it, and his eyes gradually became red.


    Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a beautiful clear autumn day.


    And his figure is reflected in the backlight, forming a lonely silhouette in front of the glass window.


    After getting off work, Wen Xia led the four of them from the studio to the seafood buffet.


    The taste of this seafood buffet is delicious, except that it is slightly expensive, there is nothing wrong with it. It is completely affordable for the current Wen Xia.


    But being able to afford it is one thing, whether or not you can afford it alone is another¡ª


    Zou Boyan came late, and when he arrived, seeing that they had all eaten, he immediately screamed: ¡°It¡¯s too much! You didn¡¯t wait for me?¡±


    Zou Boyan is not like Wen Xia¡¯s family. He is a son and a brother. He escaped from the secret room by himself and made some other small investments. Even if he doesn¡¯t rely on his parents, he is also a rich man. He usually has nothing to do when he is free. He just likes to roam around and have fun. He went to Wen Xia¡¯s studio most often. After going a lot, he has almost become the invisible sixth person in the studio. He can¡¯t do anything except eat and drink. Everything else is fine.


    Don¡¯t look at Wen Xia¡¯s studio with bad eyes, even if there are only five people, there are a lot of things. Just the rest area, there are lazy sofas, snacks and games, everything is complete, except that the specifications are of course a little smaller than those of large companies, but it is also suitable for personal use.


    ¡°It¡¯s alright if you come,¡± Liu Feisi, who was the least reluctant to eat a seafood buffet at the beginning, had a prawn stuffed in his mouth. ¡°Actually, it¡¯s the most appropriate time for you to come to the checkout.¡±


    Zou Boyan: ¡°Fuck you.¡±


    The weather is getting colder, and it is very comfortable to eat a meal of hot seafood or hot pot on this day. Except for Ah Deng and Zou Boyan who were driving, everyone else drank some wine, including Wen Xia.


    After they finished filling their stomachs with food and drink, the twilight has long disappeared outside, and the neon lights on the streets and alleys start the hustle and bustle of the night.


    The two girls in the studio drank less and said they could go back together, but Wen Xia was not at ease and asked Ah Deng to send them off. Liu Feisi was the one who drank the most and was the most friendly, and he was the one who was talking about food addiction. Zou Boyan lifted him up and walked out with Wen Xia.


    Liu Feisi was so drunk that he was already unconscious. Ah Deng had already escorted the two girls away first, and there was no one else around, so Zou Boyan asked Wen Xia, ¡°What¡¯s the big deal?¡±


    As he said, he and Wen Xia could almost be said to have grown up in a pair of trousers, so how could he still be unclear about Wen Xia? Seeing him like this today, something must have happened.


    Wen Xia¡¯s alcohol intake was acceptable, and he looked the same as usual, except that his ears and face were a little red.


    ¡°I think you were right last night,¡± he said.


    ¡°What?¡± Zou Boyan thought for a while, ¡°Don¡¯t you mean¡­ I said that you still have expectations for Lin Feng Qi?¡±


    Wen Xia nodded.


    Zou Boyan fell silent until the elevator ¡°ding¡± sounded on this floor


    When the building stopped, he said, ¡°Is there a reason?¡±


    Wen Xia briefly recounted what happened in the diary. Of course, he didn¡¯t mention the specific content, but only said that he found out from the diary that Lin Feng Qi once liked him.


    ¡°¡­You also said it was,¡± Zou Boyan said calmly, ¡°How long has it been? Eight years, do you think people will not change in these eight years?¡±


    Wen Xia said, ¡°Then you think I¡¯ve changed?¡±


    Zou Boyan turned to look at him: ¡°Changed. You¡¯ve changed a lot.¡±


    ¡°Yeah, I¡¯ve changed so much, don¡¯t you always remind me not to get sick?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Zou Boyan was choked by him, frowned and said, ¡°It¡¯s different. I know you, I know you must¡­¡±


    ¡°Then do you know Lin Feng Qi?¡± Wen Xia said, ¡°Anyway, I don¡¯t think I know him well.¡±


    ¡°so?¡±


    ¡°So¡­I want to try it first.¡±


    Zou Boyan thought that he was going to try chasing Lin Feng Qi because he was drunk, and he almost scolded him with Liu Feisi on his shoulders. Then he saw Wen Xia taking out his mobile phone and making a call.


    The call was quickly connected, and the other party seemed to have been waiting for this call for a long time. The man¡¯s voice was as flat as ice as always, but there was a hint of hesitation: ¡°¡­Hello?¡±


    ¡°I drank,¡± Wen Xia said. ¡°I didn¡¯t drive out in the afternoon. Are you home? Come pick me up if you can drop by.¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Lin Feng Qi replied in seconds, ¡°You send me the location.¡±


    The phone hung up, Zou Boyan hesitated: ¡°Old Xia, you¡­¡±


    Wen Xia said his stand and said calmly, ¡°If he doesn¡¯t change, I can also stay the same.¡±


    Wen Xia felt that he was still sensible.


    Yes, he had expectations for Lin Feng Qi, maybe he really couldn¡¯t let it go, and he still liked him a little bit, but he was no longer Wen Xia, who was sixteen or seventeen years old. if Lin Feng Qi doesn¡¯t like him anymore, then he has nothing to lose, and can continue to be the party B who is lying down and taking the money. That diary is the key to fulfilling a dream of his younger self.


    If Lin Feng Qi still likes¡­


    Oh, then he has to think about it.


    Is the hardship of three years in high school for nothing? Young Master Wen¡¯s principle of dealing with things does not allow such a thing to happen.


    Zou Boyan: ¡°Then I¡¯m here to accompany you?¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Let¡¯s go, remember to transfer the money to me.¡± It means to pay for the buffet. Before Zou Boyan came, he paid it all in advance.


    Zou Boyan: ¡°Come on.¡±


    Zou Boyan left with Liu Feisi in his arms. People came and went in the brightly lit commercial district at night, and Wen Xia stood on the side of the street quietly.


    About twenty minutes later, Lin Feng Qi appeared in his field of vision. Vehicles on the pedestrian street couldn¡¯t get in, so he could only park the car outside and came over to find Wen Xia.


    He didn¡¯t know if it was because the wine was surging, Wen Xia always felt that he couldn¡¯t really see his figure, as if it merged with the street lights behind him, separated the next second, and then got closer.


    Until he came to him,


    Wen Xia finally saw his face clearly, he looked down, stopped for a few seconds on Lin Feng Qi¡¯s thin turtleneck sweater, and suddenly reached out and tugged at his collar.


    Lin Fen Qi froze abruptly, as if frightened by this action, his neck visibly tense.


    ¡°Where did you come from?¡± Wen Xia asked, squinting, ¡°Company or home?¡±


    ¡°Home.¡± When he spoke, the man¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled.


    ¡°I am here and you are relaxing at home?¡±


    ¡°¡­just got home.¡±


    ¡°Oh, am I not bothering?¡±


    Lin Feng Qi looked at him, his voice was very soft: ¡°No.¡±


    ¡°What did you say? Your voice is so low, you haven¡¯t eaten, have you!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± he really hasn¡¯t eaten yet.


    Lin Feng Qi hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand to gently support Wen Xia¡¯s shoulder: ¡°How much did you drink?¡±


    ¡°Why do you care how much I drink?¡± Wen Xia sneered, ¡°Who are you?¡±


    The man¡¯s eyes flickered slightly when he looked at him, and after a while, his lips moved, and he said two words in a very soft voice.


    Originally, after drinking alcohol, his ears were not very sharp. This person was still speaking softly, and Wen Xia was very displeased: ¡°What are you talking about, can you speak louder?¡±


    Under the brocade lamp at night, Lin Feng Qi¡¯s cold eyes seemed to be dyed with the warm color of the lamp.


    He fixedly looked at Wen Xia, at Wen Xia¡¯s ears and cheeks stained by alcohol. Wen Xia¡¯s eyes were still the bright same with the one in his memory, reflecting his own figure and the lights behind him. It is transparent, like putting a round of dawn in the eyes.


    Probably because he was drunk by now, Lin Feng Qi took a deep breath and whispered, ¡°I¡¯m your¡­ husband.¡±


    T/N: Forgive me if I butcher something since the chapter is just too long and I don¡¯t want to cut it since this is the revelation part. Just correct me if you see something wrong.

 CH 27.1

    When it comes to the word ¡°husband,¡± Lin Fengqi hesitated, and the volume of his voice became lighter. As if the word is sacred and undefiled.


    ¡°What the hell?¡± Wen Xia said.


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Lin Fengqi was silent and said, ¡°You are drunk.¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Hehe, aren¡¯t you drunk?¡±


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°I didn¡¯t drink.¡±


    ¡°Bullshit, haven¡¯t you heard a word?¡±


    Wen Xia added, ¡°People get drunk even if they don¡¯t drink.¡±


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°¡­¡±


    It seems that Wen Xia is really drunk.


    This is the first time that Lin Fengqi went to pick up Wen Xia while he is drunk. Obviously, he doesn¡¯t smell like alcohol, but he still looks hot, his ears even a little red along with his cheeks.


    ¡­.. Cute.


    Without talking, Wen Xia squinted and suddenly said, ¡°I want to go home.¡±


    Lin Fengqi came back to his senses and said, ¡°En.¡±


    He raised his hands but felt conflicted. Should he help Wen Xia?


    Wen Xia drank wine. What if he can¡¯t walk steadily? But if he helps, how should he support him, shoulder? Or an arm?


    Is it too abrupt?


    While Lin Fengqi¡¯s thoughts were churning and undecided, Wen Xia had already taken a step. He went straight to the pedestrian street.


    Lin Fengqi quickly tried to catch up. Whenever his body swayed, Lin Fengqi felt so nervous that his heart would jump out of his throat. Holding his hand in mid-air, and guarding around Wen Xia at a distance, for fear of falling.


    When he walked to the intersection, Wen Xia recognized Lin Fengqi¡¯s car at a glance, went over and knocked on the co-pilot window.


    Lin Fengqi hurried to open the passenger door with his hand at the top of his head to prevent Wen Xia from hitting his head.


    When he got back to the driver¡¯s seat, he turned around to see Wen Xia fighting with the seatbelt.


    ¡°Why can¡¯t this be plugged in?¡±


    Lin Fengqi hesitated and whispered, ¡°I¡¯ll do it.¡±


    The seatbelt that was pulled retracted back while Wen Xia sat motionless in the driver¡¯s seat and stared.


    Lin Fengqi¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple roll. He used one hand and carefully leaned over enough to put on his seat belt.


    The distance shortened, and he could feel Wen Xia¡¯s breath brushing his ear, with a little alcohol.


    Lin Fengqi¡¯s heart jumped with a jerk, and his hands holding the seatbelt shook.


    It happened that Wen Xia suddenly asked in his ear, ¡°What are your hands shaking?¡±


    Lin Fengqi¡¯s hand shook again.


    He closed his eyes, taking a deep. He pretended not to listen, and quickly pull the safety belt buckle. He almost did it in one breath.


    After finishing, he didn¡¯t look at Wen Xia, Lin Fengqi turned his head to fasten his seat belt, and then started the car.


    Along the way, Wen Xia quietly cocked his head and pretended to be asleep. In fact, he secretly glanced at the person in the driver¡¯s seat from time to time.


    The man¡¯s face was serious and cold. At first glance, he seemed to have great dissatisfaction with someone and wanted to seek revenge. But now he gets it. Maybe this man is just nervous.


    Wen Xia wanted to face Lin Fengqi¡¯s cold face several times in high school. He has always been wrong, thinking that Lin Fengqi is expressing his disgust.


    In fact, Lin Fengqi is not only nervous but also feels that there is a burning kettle shouting in the top of his head, which has been echoing the phrase ¡°Why are your hands shaking?¡±


    He even wants to use something to separate the driver¡¯s seat from the co-pilot, otherwise, what should he do if Wen Xia hears the loud beating of his heart?


    But still, Wen Xia fell asleep.


    The city center at this point is easily blocked. Lin Fengqi tried to take a detour, but the path was closed because when he reached the night market, the vehicles had to detour.


    It was already an hour after they got home.


    Wen Xia actually fell asleep in the middle of the ride, but he didn¡¯t feel a little after waking up. Instead, his head was even dizzier. He wondered if his brain became tofu after Lin Fengqi¡¯s driving.


    ¡°Be careful.¡± Wen Xia almost stepped in the air, and Lin Fengqi hurriedly assisted him.


    Wen Xia frowned and looked at the steps in front of his eyes, a little unhappy: ¡°Are these stairs against me? Just like you. ¡±


    Lin Fengqi paused, stood firm, and suddenly let go: ¡°I ¡­¡±


    ¡°Oh, but forget it, I¡¯m an adult, so I won¡¯t care about you,¡± Wen Xia pointed to the almost empty step, ¡°and I won¡¯t care about it.¡±


    Lin Fengqi looked serious.


    Wen Xia really felt the alcohol at this time, thinking that this wine is really strong. He vaguely knows what he is doing, but he just can¡¯t control his mouth and behavior. He wants to restrain himself, but he can¡¯t help babbling at everything, for example;


    ¡°This elevator is so slow, it doesn¡¯t want to take me. Oh, interesting little things. ¡±


    ¡°And this lamp, how come it turns itself off? It¡¯s time to repair. ¡±


    Lin Fengqi said, ¡°This is a lamp with a sensor.¡±


    ¡°Sensor lamp? What is its use? Give me a one-kilowatt one! ¡±


    This kind of dialogue is heard while they went upstairs. Wen Xia can always express his views on anything, even a passing moth should be taught a lesson.


    Like the grade director who was pointing while patrolling the corridor in high school. No, it¡¯s a thousand times cuter than the director.


    Lin Fengqi only thought of him with three words: cute, cute, cute ¡­


    He wished Wen Xxia was a cat, so he could hold him. Lin Fengqi wonders what kind of cat Wen Xia will be. Maybe it¡¯s a beautiful and expensive doll cat like Wen Dage.


    One person talks nonsense while the other thinks wildly, and they finally enter the house.


    Ah Mo came to warmly welcome them. Wen Xia was a little dizzy. He stumbled backward and hit his back against a meat wall.


    The meat wall stiffened.


    Wen Xia subconsciously turned, and his cheeks almost brushed Lin Fengqi¡¯s lips.


    They were both taken aback.


    Time seems to freeze, and Wen Xia and Lin Fengqi didn¡¯t move. This is the closest they¡¯ve been since the reunion, so close that their breath almost blended in one.


    There is ambiguity.


    Lin Fengqi¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple moved, and his hand just came up. Ah Mo barked and hit him.


    Wen Xia is dizzy and has no support. His only support was hit by Ah Mo. Holding the shoe cabinet next to him with one hand, he pointed at the big black dog: ¡°You just rely on the fact that you are not my son. If you are my son, I will give you all my dog food.¡±


    Damn, it¡¯s hard to be a stepfather.


    Lin Fengqi frowned and pulled away: ¡°Stand back.¡±


    Ah Mo moved back in grievance.


    ¡°Sit down.¡±


    The big black dog got down and his black eyes looked at his father piteously.

 CH 27.2

    And Lin Fengqi looked at Wen Xia again, and there was a faint surge of hope under the calm eyes, hoping for praise.


    However, Wen Xia didn¡¯t look at him, and nodded at Ah Mo: ¡°Yes, good dog.¡±


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°¡­¡± What about me?


    They changed their shoes and entered the room. Lin Fengqi followed Wen Xia to the door of the room uneasily. He couldn¡¯t help saying, ¡°Are you ¡­ uncomfortable?¡±


    Wen Xia turned his head, stared at Lin Fengqi for nearly ten seconds with cloudy eyes, and said, ¡°I felt strange.¡±


    Lin Fengqi suddenly became nervous: ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°When did you grow up?¡±


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Oh, forget it, as long as you grew.¡± nodded contentedly, and the praise finally arrived late.


    ¡°Being tall is quite good.¡±


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°?¡±


    After Wen Xia finished speaking he entered the room with his mouth mumbling.


    After entering the room, Wen Dage jumped down from the cushion on the window but the alcohol on his body made the cat run away and he squatted on the pillow and meowed unsatisfactorily.


    The disgusted old father was even more dissatisfied, and he had to rush to have a harmonious and friendly parent-child interaction with his son, so one person and one cat began to chase after each other in the room, and finally, Wen Xia suppressed the poor kitten with his huge body.


    Father and son are playing, when someone knocked.


    Wen Xia went with Wen Dage in his arms, even if he was drunk, he subconsciously bowed his head. He was used to the little robot that came and went frequently.


    But this time it¡¯s not a small robot, it¡¯s a big one.


    Lin Fengqi stood and handed the honey water in his hand: ¡°This is for sobering up.¡±


    Ah Mo followed at his feet, watching Wen Dage in his arms, whizzing around and running, and Wen Dage struggled to get away from Wen Xia¡¯s arms and chase the dog.


    Wen Xia hugged his disobedient son tighter in his arms. He looked at the cup of honey water and said, ¡°I¡¯ll take it.¡±


    Lin Fengqi paused, looked at the house, and said after a few seconds of silence, ¡°Then I¡¯ll take it in.¡±


    Wen Xia said ¡°oh¡±, and turned sideways.


    This is the second time that Lin Fengqi entered Wen Xia¡¯s room.


    Putting honey water on Wen Xia¡¯s computer desk, he secretly cheered himself up and turned to ask, ¡°Who did you have dinner with today?¡±


    Wen Xia: ¡°Why should I tell you?¡±


    Lin Fengqi felt little choke.


    He continue to summon up courage: ¡°Is it with Liao Xingshen?¡±


    ¡°Liao Xingshen?¡± Wen Xia searched the brain according to this keyword, and thought of yesterday¡¯s blind date banquet, whispering, ¡°I ate dinner with him ¡­¡±


    ¡°¡­¡­¡±


    Lin Fengqi felt his heart shaking. He closed his eyes slightly: ¡°Then why did you ¡­ come back tonight?¡±


    Obviously, he can¡¯t come back, but Wen Xiao called Lin Fengqi to pick him up . Does it mean that the date with Liao Xingshen is not as smooth as expected?


    Wen Xia looked inexplicably: ¡°I am coming back to sleep.¡±


    Lin Fengqi: ¡°¡­¡±


    Does this make sense?


    This makes sense and no logical loopholes can be picked out.


    Lin Fengqi left the room in a complicated mood. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Wen Xia: ¡°Go to bed early.¡±


    Through the corridor, Lin Fengqi look at the pet friendship schedule again. This list has been posted since Saturday night. Now, nobody follow the schedule. He only responded to Wen Xia¡¯s words, it could either make him happy or sad in the past and this is still the case at present.


    Lin Fengqi slouched back. He poked at the small robot parked by the bedside, and his voice was low: ¡°If only I could be like you.¡±


    Whatever the robot say and do can amuse Wei Xia.


    Why can¡¯t he do it? Regardless of the past or present he is always nervous infront of Wen Xia. He can¡¯t express himself when he is nervous ¡­


    Obviously, every time Lin Fengqi¡¯s look at Wen Xia, he can¡¯t say he likes him.


    Lin Fengqi sighed in a low voice, and wanted to record the completion of today¡¯s schedule. However, the moment he turned to look at the bookcase, he stood there frozen.


    The bookshelf has been moved.


    I would be cutting the chapters so I won¡¯t be overwhelmed with the workload. Hope you understand.