Marry for a long time

After returning from the banquet, Mr. Lu told Lu Mintong one by one that he taught Lin Zhifei how to play erhu, Tai Chi, dance sword, taste tea and water flowers. He originally wanted to teach him how to play chess, but he really didn't understand, so he had to give up.

Lu Mintong felt a faint pain between his eyebrows, and sighed helplessly: "He is really willing to learn."

The old man put his teacup down heavily, and said displeasedly: "What do you call that! The erhu is the quintessence of the country, and it needs to be passed on and carried forward. Why do you look down on it?"

"I didn't look down on you, that's not what I meant." Lu Mintong squeezed the center of his brows, and when he saw the old man was angry, his tone softened a lot, "Don't be angry, take care of yourself."

In fact, Lin Zhifei playing the erhu feels very inconsistent, especially like...a four or five-year-old child dancing square dance skillfully, which really makes people laugh and cry.

The old man's expression softened, he picked up the teacup again, took a sip of the tea, and looked at Lu Min with deep eyes, "Usually he is the only old man who is willing to accompany me, if he wants to learn, I will teach... , easy to be bullied by others, you brother should help out more, don't let him feel wronged."

Lu Mintong lowered his eyelids, covered the heavy light and shadow in his eyes, and responded in a low voice.

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Lin Zhifei finished knitting all the scarves two days before Qianqian's birthday, and knit a pair of woolen socks for himself, which are very warm, but because they are too fat, they can't wear shoes, so they wear them when they sleep.

In the evening, he went next door to deliver a scarf, first to Aunt Qian, stayed with her for a while, and then transferred to Lu Mintong's house.

There are only old man Lu and mother Gu at home, and Lu Mintong hasn't come home yet.

Lin Zhifei glanced at the time, it was past nine o'clock, he muttered doubtfully, "Why haven't you got off work yet?"

The old man put the scarf around his neck with a smile, and said: "The pediatrics department has a lot of work, and it is common to get off work late. What time is it?" After hearing Lin Zhifei tell the time, the old man laughed again, "I'll be back soon."

Lin Zhifei helped the old man straighten his scarf, and then sat on the mahogany chair next to him, "Then I will wait for my brother to come back."

The old man's eyes fell on the paper bag next to Lin Zhifei, and he laughed loudly, "Want to hand over the scarf to him?"

Lin Zhifei nodded.

It's impolite to give a gift without personally delivering it...

After waiting for ten minutes, the old man was a little tired. The old man couldn't stay up late, so it was almost time to rest.

Lin Zhifei got up quickly, helped him to the bedroom, then turned back and sat obediently in the living room, waiting for someone to come back.

Gu Ma warmed him a cup of milk, then yawned and went back to her room to rest.

Now, he is the only one in the living room.

Lin Zhifei looked at the closed door, then at the time, and lowered his head to take a sip of milk.

The living room was brightly lit, making it even more empty, with no sound at all.

He couldn't sit still, and wanted to call Lu Mintong, but just as he took out his cell phone, he heard the sound of a car driving into the yard. Lin Zhifei quickly sat upright, and hugged the paper bag that was put aside.

After a while, the sound of steady footsteps approached.

The door was opened, and Lu Mintong appeared at the door. He changed his shoes, took off his coat, folded it neatly in the crook of his hand, and pulled his tie with his left hand, his expression somewhat solemn.

From Lin Zhifei's perspective, he happened to see his meticulously buttoned cuffs, which were clean and rigorous.

Further up, there are slender and powerful hands.

His eyes subconsciously lifted up, and he met Lu Mintong's black eyes that were as deep as the deep sea.

Lin Zhifei... stood up abruptly.

He was caught peeping, his tongue was tied, and he shouted: "Tong, brother Tong..."

Lu Mintong's eyebrows relaxed, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

Near the end of get off work, he was entangled by the patient's family members. The parents felt sorry for their children, and came to question why the children's condition did not improve repeatedly.

On the way back, I was a little upset, until I saw Lin Zhifei, like a frightened sheep, and my mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Mintong walked over with Xin, with the breath of winter still on his body.

Lin Zhifei handed the paper bag forward as if offering a treasure, bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I knitted a scarf for you, take a look, do you like it?"

Lu Mintong casually put his coat on the back of the chair, took the paper bag, and took out a dark gray scarf from it. He looked up at Lin Zhifei and asked, "Isn't this the one you said was woven for the rich?" scarf?"

Lin Zhifei was at a loss for words: "..."

I have a good memory.

Lu Mintong stared at the scarf in his hand, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "He gave it to me if he didn't want it?"

Lin Zhifei gasped in fright, and hurriedly waved his hands to explain: "No, I lied to you before... This is originally for you, the money one is light gray..."

Even if the money is not wanted, he will not transfer it to Brother Tong.

He still respects Lu Mintong a lot.

Lu Mintong raised his eyebrows, stepped forward with his long legs, and stood still in front of Lin Zhifei, "Help me wear it."

Lin Zhifei took the scarf, hesitantly said: "...not good."

"?"

With a glance, Lin Zhifei quickly frowned, smoothed the scarf obediently, and whispered, "Brother Tong, if your body is lower, I can't reach it..."

Lu Mintong bent down, kept a suitable distance, looked at him at the same level, and stared straight at him with black eyes.

The distance is too close, and I can almost feel the other party's clean and clear breath, and the reflection of my appearance in the clear and penetrating eyes, there is an illusion of ambiguity and intimacy. Lin Zhifei feels like being electrocuted, only feeling guilty and short of breath. All trembling.

Lu Mintong looked at him intently, his black eyes sparkling with a smile.

Lin Zhifei helped him put on the scarf, quickly evacuated, took two steps backwards, felt much more relaxed, and smiled, "Okay."

Lu Mintong approached directly, but his face was calm, as if it was taken for granted, "How is it?"

Why are you still coming over...

Lu Mintong's aura was too strong, as soon as he got close, he felt that the surrounding temperature was much colder, which made Lin Zhifei so nervous that he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Normally, he wouldn't feel anything wrong when he touched Lu Mintong, but now, the atmosphere is too strange...

Lin Zhifei couldn't help but backed away, his mind was so confused that he couldn't think: "...what?"

However, Lu Mintong stood still, did not come forward again, pointed to the scarf around his neck, with a playful smile on his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Are you handsome?"

Coming out of Lu Mintong's house, the temperature on Lin Zhifei's cheeks dropped a lot due to the cold wind.

Lu Mintong's nasty smile just now appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help sighing again.

So humiliating.

Being molested by a straight man can't speak...

If Lu Mintong had put away his playfulness and flirted with girls like this, he would have fallen in love long ago.

The next day, Lin Zhifei got up very early. Seeing that the sky was fine and the sun was about to rise, he ran to find Mr. Lu, thinking of going to the park for morning exercises with him.

The old man was eating breakfast, Lin Zhifei also sat down and ate a bun.

He had actually eaten breakfast. Although he couldn't have a full meal before morning exercise, he couldn't hold back when he saw the white and fat buns.

The old man also only ate a little to maintain his energy for exercise.

He went to the room to change, and Lin Zhifei was waiting in the living room. After a while, Lu Mintong came down from the stairs, wearing a coat... and a dark gray scarf.

Lin Zhifei's eyes fell on the scarf, and he was so moved that he forgot how Lu Mintong teased him last night. He greeted with a smile: "Brother Tong! You are so handsome today!"

Lu Mintong didn't appreciate it, and said, "Nonsense."

Lin Zhifei rubbed his head, smirked embarrassedly, and changed his words: "I was wrong, I'm handsome every day."

Lu Mintong passed him, went to the restaurant to pour a glass of milk, held it in his hand without drinking, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Lin Zhifei nodded, and said loudly: "Eat, I'm going to exercise with Grandpa later."

Lu Mintong just took a sip of milk, put it back on the table after only two sips, and said, "I'm going to work."

Lin Zhifei was stunned: "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

"no appetite."

Lin Zhifei persuaded: "The buns are delicious, filled with fresh meat...Brother, can you try it?"

Lu Mintong glanced at the dining table. After a long silence, he walked over without saying a word, picked up the bun, and took a bite.

Lin Zhifei smiled contentedly, thinking to himself, Brother Tong is quite easy to talk to sometimes...

Lu Mintong finished eating the buns, wiped his lips with a tissue, walked to the living room, looked at Lin Zhifei, "Let's go."

Lin Zhifei waved to him and said with a smile, "Goodbye, brother Tong, you have worked hard at work."

Without looking back, Lu Mintong said "hmm", walked to the entrance, and put on his leather shoes. Lin Zhifei suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Tong, do you have time tomorrow night? Qianqian's birthday is tomorrow."

Lu Mintong turned back and said, "I have time, how could I not have time for our expensive birthday celebration?"

Lu Mintong likes to give nicknames to acquaintances.

For example, it is called Qian Qian Wang Fugui, and Lao Sha is called Huan Duo, and it is called Brother Zeng Ribs...

This seems to be his way of expressing his friendliness and intimacy. The more he knows people, the less he wants to call them by their full names.

Lin Zhifei discovered this phenomenon when he was in the third year of junior high school, and he was depressed for a while. Brother Tong didn't give him a nickname, nor did he call him "Zhizhi" like others, but just called him by his full name.

Lin Zhifei, Lin Zhifei.

Very unfamiliar.

But Brother Tong does take care of him often, and treats him better than anyone else.

He couldn't understand why Brother Tong... didn't give him a nickname?

He felt that he was mentally handicapped. Others looked at him with distaste for calling him brother, but he... secretly looked forward to it.

Lin Zhifei recalled his thoughts, and said, "Then I'll call the bakery tomorrow."

Lu Mintong showed a little smile, "Okay."