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Wen Yang has been very busy these two days.

He didn't even tell Shen Feibai what he was busy with.

Today, after walking his stupid son who was half dead, Wen Yang went home and took a shower, and obediently dried his hair under Shen Feibai's squinting and menacing gaze.

"Where are you going?" Shen Fei asked in vain.

This was the third time that Wen Yang took the initiative to get up early in the morning to walk the dog, and it was also the third time that Shen Feibai asked Wen Yang where he was going.

During the great summer vacation, Wen Yang actually took the initiative to get up without making an appointment with anyone to meet the next day!

This is basically a once-in-a-century unprecedented event.

Shen Feibai slowly sat up from the bed, watching Wen Yang put the hair dryer back into the drawer.

"Go wandering!" Wen Yang replied, "By the way, I brought breakfast back and put it in the living room. Remember to eat when you get up."

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang who rushed out the door after finishing speaking, couldn't help but took out the mobile phone on the bedside table, and looked at his hair using the mobile phone as a mirror.

Well, no green.

If it weren't for Wen Yang's generous appearance, he might really see a few green lights from the top of his head.

Shen Feibai put down his phone, got out of bed slowly, ate breakfast slowly, and poured dog food for his silly son slowly.

I still have to find a chance to associate myself with Wenyang's penguins.

Otherwise, what kind of person does he look like.

Shen Feibai thought while stroking his silly son's dog's head.

By the way, it can also prevent the girls on the penguin from secretly showing favor to Wen Yang, trying to poach his corner or something.

Oh, and boys too.

They are all enemies, we must guard against them!

And what is Wen Yang doing?

Early in the morning, he carried bread and milk and ran to Li Lin's apartment on the west side of the community.

Li Lin opened the door for him sleepily.

"Good morning, Mr. Li!" Wen Yang stuffed the bread and milk into Li Lin's arms, and walked into the door skillfully.

Li Lin leaned against the porch and sneered: "When you need anything from me, call Mr. Li. You usually have a mouthful of Pippi Li. That's all you can do."

"Nonsense!" After changing his shoes, Wen Yang pointed to the breakfast in Li Lin's hand, "I'll bring you breakfast when I need something from you!"

Li Lin rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, come in quickly."

Wen Yang chuckled, and walked into the room in a hurry.

The apartment Li Lin's father gave him was not very big, 55 square meters, a standard small apartment configuration of one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, and a small balcony.

There are only two single sofas in the living room, one is a low table, and the TV is not bought, but a row of potted plants are placed on the bay window of the room, bathed in the sun, full of vitality.

In addition to the bed, the room is a large desk with a computer and a professional-grade microphone for live broadcasting.

Li Lin had just placed an order to buy a camera the day before, and it seemed that because he was no longer a student, he finally decided to show his face in the live broadcast room.

Wen Yang sat down on the floor of the living room familiarly, where there were many targets, some paint, and a few small carving knives and other things.

After Li Lin finished washing, he took the bread in his mouth and went to water the succulents on the balcony.

Wen Yang turned his head to look at the small plants on Li Lin's bay window, which seemed to be very lifelike.

"I'll go to Shen Feibai later and ask for two pots of succulents." Wen Yang said.

The potted plants on the window guard of Shen Feibai's balcony were all bought by Shen's mother on a whim, and now they are placed on the balcony to let the wind and rain blow, and they are occasionally watered, and they are actually doing well.

Li Lin opened the straw and poked it into the milk box. Hearing this, he laughed twice: "Yes, you plant it, and then become Shen Feibai to raise it for you, right?"

Wen Yang wrinkled his nose and snorted: "My little Baibai is willing, what's the matter? Are you jealous?"

"I don't want to eat this dog food." Li Lin took a big mouthful of milk, "Come on, do your stuff well, and you won't be able to catch up with Shen Feibai's birthday and cry to death."

Wen Yang groaned and chirped twice, took out the blueprint that was put aside, and took a ruler to mark and draw on the wooden strip that had been polished into a cylindrical shape, about the length of two palms, and the thickness of a one-yuan coin.

There are several identical wooden bars, several wooden boards, and many small tools that look very professional beside his legs.

After Li Lin cleaned up, he also came over to help, look up information and so on.

Wen Yang is going to give Shen Feibai some handmade things.

The two of them are so familiar that they gave away everything they could. Shen Feibai didn't have anything he wanted recently. Wen Yang really wanted to give Shen Feibai a red envelope directly, but both parents would give red envelopes Yes, it would be inappropriate for him to give red envelopes again.

Still have to give a thoughtful gift.

Wen Yang asked Li Lin casually, and it didn't take long for Li Lin to send a lot of hand-made videos.

Wen Yang picked and picked from left to right, and finally chose the handmade wooden lamp.

Putting a few darker light bulbs can be used as a night light. It is practical and full of sincerity, but the appearance may be a little ugly if you do it for the first time.

But what does that matter.

Shen Feibai didn't care about outsiders that much.

Wen Yang immediately made a decision, went to the material market to buy what he needed, and asked his acquaintance to take him to the workshop of the School of Woodworking in the university town, and asked the professional students to follow his ugly design For the picture, he snatched someone's large cutting and polishing equipment, and rushed into Li Lin's apartment with a pile of polished and cut wood.

But doing it the first time is doing it the first time.

Wen Yang and Li Lin compared countless video guides and blueprints, groping ignorantly for two days, and finally found a little trick.

Wen Yang carefully drew the place that needs to be engraved, and after careful comparison several times to confirm that there is no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched himself.

Li Lin was grinding the corners of the square wood chips used as the top cover and the bottom cover with sandpaper beside him, while laying anti-oxidation paint, ready to go.

Wen Yang lay on the table and took out the carving knife.

"What do you want for lunch?" Wen Yang asked, "I'm kind of jealous of shredded potatoes."

Li Lin didn't even raise his head: "Okay, you order, someone will deliver."

Wen Yang, who was about to strike the knife, raised his head blankly: "...Huh? Takeaway?"

Li Lin blew on the debris on the corner of the wooden block: "No, it was Yang Qiming who ran over again."

"Hey?" Wen Yang put down the knife in his hand, "I never asked, what happened to you and him? Didn't anything happen when his younger brother apologized?"

Li Lin laughed twice: "It's okay, when Yang Wenxing apologized to me, he deliberately avoided being there, but I think Yang Wenxing was beaten quite badly, and when he apologized, he cried with snot and tears. Confess from the bottom of my heart.”

Wen Yang was taken aback: "Did you forgive him?"

"Do I look so much like the Virgin?" Li Lin asked back.

Wen Yang looked at Li Lin carefully, then shook his head: "You are more like a holy son, after all, you have a baby face."

"Go away, you talk too much!" Li Lin continued to grind the block, "I told him not to be an eyesore in front of me, and I told him that his brother was chasing me, you didn't see his expression at that time... ... Tsk tsk, that expression really made the embarrassment phobia that has plagued me for many years heal without medicine!"

Wen Yang thought for a while, feeling a little gloating.

"What about Yang Qiming?"

"That's it, how it was in the past, how it is now... well, a little bit more attentive than before, but you know the successful people who have a successful career, they are very busy, and I have come here twice in the past few days. Surprised."

Li Lin shrugged his shoulders: "I chatted with a friend who is an anchor. I am already very lucky. At least he still apologized to me seriously. Do you know that in reality, there are many people who enjoy diss homosexuality? That friend of mine Encountered this kind of psychopathy, and now he has to move out of that city."

Wen Yang had never met him before, so he just patted Li Lin's head without saying a word.

"Life is full of ups and downs, just get used to it." Li Lin pulled Wen Yang's hand on top of his head and threw it aside, "Don't mess with my hairstyle."

Wen Yang looked at Li Lin's hair, which he had plucked casually twice, wondering: "How do you have a hairstyle?"

Li Lin corrected him: "I am born beautiful!"

Wen Yang looked at Li Lin, speechless.

"Hey, speaking of Yang Qiming, do you know that this person is a bit scary." Li Lin moved closer, changed the corner of the wooden block in his hand and continued to grind, "Wow, after you left, he mentioned it to me a little bit. Yang Wenxing will definitely give me an apology or something like that, so he confessed his love to me seriously!"

Wen Yang glanced at Li Lin, "Are you happy?"

"Why are you unhappy when you like a knowledgeable and high-quality man?" Li Lin asked, "I'll go berserk if he keeps telling me what's wrong with Yang Wenxing. Who wants to keep listening to that name?"

"..." Wen Yang thought about it seriously, "It seems to make sense."

"Hey, skip this one, do you know what he said in his confession?" Li Lin asked, "Guess."

"...I don't think he's the type who can talk about love." Wen Yang paused after finishing speaking, "Not necessarily, my little Baibai didn't know how to talk about love before, and I couldn't stand it after being together."

Caught off guard, Li Lin choked on another mouthful of dog food and shook his head: "No, Yang Qiming is really that indifferent type."

Wen Yang thought about the logical confession between himself and Shen Feibai, then turned to look at Li Lin: "So what did he say?"

Li Lin cleared his throat, sat up straight, his face belonged to Yang Qiming's seriousness and indifference, and his tone was lifelike: "I have liked you for a long time, would you like to date me on the condition of getting married? Or, give me a Pursue your opportunity."

Wen Yang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but ask, "How did he fall in love with you?"

"You may not believe it. Three years ago, his career was at a low point and everything went wrong. During that time, I just met him and talked a lot. At that time, he was... um..."

Wen Yang was stunned: "Online dating? Or secret love?!"

Li Lin nodded.

"He also told me that he has moved out of his home and has his own house in City B. If I were with him, I wouldn't need to face Yang Wenxing." Li Lin paused, "And, after knowing After what Yang Wenxing did, he came out directly to his family, and he has already dealt with the follow-up issues during this period, if I stay with him, I can have no worries at all."

"He also said that if I don't want to go back to city B, he will work hard to apply for transfer to city A to work, or consider changing jobs, it all depends on my wishes."

Wen Yang opened his mouth wide, not knowing how to describe it: "This person..."

"It's very realistic, right? He's in the game industry, but he knows the latest real estate information in City A by heart, and he even compared his current real estate in City B with the ones in City A he's fancying." The pros and cons of a real estate."

Li Lin sighed: "He's been staring at me for a long time, if Yang Wenxing didn't get in the way, he should have told me these words on my birthday, he said he can afford me, I can do whatever I want OK."

"Hmm..." Wen Yang opened his mouth and closed it after he finished.

That's what the adult world is like.

he thought.

"Then what do you think?" Wen Yang finally asked.

"To be honest, I'm quite moved and surprised by putting all the decisions and things that can be done for me in front of me." Li Lin clapped the wood in his hand to shake off the sawdust, "If I hadn't met Yang Wenxing, I might already be with him."

Wen Yang looked at Pippi Li beside him: "So..."

"So... Let's see the situation in another year and a half."

When Li Lin said this, his expression was as calm as if he was talking about what to eat for lunch today.

"If he's really reliable, I'll come out to my dad."

The author has something to say: Wen Yang: I understand the truth, but why would a successful person with a successful career lurk in a fan group of handheld games? ? ?

Yang Qiming: This is the aspect of work.

Pipi Li: Maybe this is fate [Smoke.jpg]

Shen Feibai: Who can help me see if there is a faint green light on the top of my head? ? ?