Chasing

Early the next morning, Wei Yi was sleeping soundly, and suddenly realized that there was someone else beside him, he subconsciously rubbed the head on his arm, no need to think about it, it was his son.

"Dad, happy birthday." Wei Wenxi happily gave him a good morning kiss, managed to wake him up, and got out of bed.

If it wasn't for his son, Wei Yi would have forgotten his birthday.Now that he woke up, he couldn't fall asleep because of everything, so he just got up, and after cleaning himself up, he saw his son bring out a bowl of cooked instant noodles from the kitchen, with a poached egg lying on it . "This is the longevity noodles that your son honors you. Dad, you should try it quickly. You are on duty tonight, so I can only make it for you in the morning."

He couldn't help but lamented that his son had grown up again. It had been more than ten years, and it was not in vain. Wei Yi had mixed feelings in his heart, which also meant that he was one year older.Wei Yi went over and rubbed his son's head, said thank you, then sat down and ate the bowl of noodles that were slightly soft and the eggs were a little stale.

Wei Yi sent his son to his parents' house, then went to pick up Han Jifei, and saw Han Jifei was waiting at the gate of the community with a cloth bag.Wei Yi parked the car in front of him, Han Jifei opened the door and got into the car, carefully hugging the cloth bag to his chest.

Wei Yi asked: "What are you carrying?"

"The two of us are on duty tonight, and I bought something to eat."

Wei Yi didn't think much, and drove to the countryside.

Wei Yi kept saying that he wanted to invite Han Jifei to dinner, but he never spared time. Today they were on duty, and Wei Yi took him to eat hot pot.Old-fashioned copper hot pot, boiled mutton in clear water, two people ordered three plates of meat, one vegetable platter, one plate of tofu, one plate of green shrimp, and one plate of oyster locust. A few dishes, but was stopped by Han Jifei, "Brother Wei, enough is enough, I ordered so many, I can't eat it, if it is not enough, let's order more, and there is no need to make it fresh."

"Okay." Wei Yi handed the menu to the boss, telling them to hurry up. The boss went down to serve the dishes. Wei Yi asked Han Jifei, "Have some wine?"

Han Jifei quickly waved his hands and said, "Brother Wei, I've been working in the village for three months, and I've been busy recently. I don't have time to exercise, and my stomach is full. I can't drink anymore. Beer is too fat."

Wei Yi smiled: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, why are there so many things. After the Chinese New Year, the election will start, and then there will be fire prevention. Get up early every day, and if you don't eat well and sleep well, you should lose weight by then."

Han Jifei also laughed and said, "It's easier to get fat that way, overwork and obesity."

Fortunately, Wei Yi is not fat-prone, otherwise Han Jifei would definitely get angry when he said that.

The two chatted, the hot pot was brought up by the boss, the mutton was boiled in clear water, which can best show the taste of the meat itself, dipped in sesame sauce, the aroma filled the whole mouth, this is the most touching thing this winter, steaming, It makes people feel warm from the inside out.But charcoal hot pot is not good at all. The meat often sticks to the chimney. Han Jifei has to scrape the meat from the chimney while eating. What are you scratching it for?"

Han Jifei smirked at him, "It looks awkward."

"You."

Wei Yi ignored him and concentrated on cooking meat. Neither of them drank any alcohol. The meal was over soon.

When the two returned to the village, Wei Yi still had some work to do, so he let Han Jifei move freely and went to the office to write materials by himself.Han Jifei said that he wanted to help. Seeing that the young man was quite tired recently, he said, "You should take a good rest. I will finish it in one or two hours."

Wei Yi concentrated on writing something. When he looked at the time on the lower right corner of the computer, it was almost eight o'clock. He walked upstairs and downstairs, went to the doorman and chatted with the uncle who was doing the watch for a while. Ready to go back to the bedroom to wash up.

At this time, the building was extremely quiet, and under the dim light, the sound of his walking was very obvious. He and Han Jifei's dormitory was on the other side of the office building. He thought Han Jifei was in the dormitory, because when he was patrolling the building just now, the petition hall The door was closed, and no light came through.

At the door of the dormitory, Wei Yi didn't use the key to open the door, but pressed the handrail, but the door was locked.Wei Yi called out to Han Jifei, but Han Jifei didn't respond. He was about to take the key out of his pocket to open the door, but the door was opened from the inside.

In the dark dormitory, there were dots of candlelight shining. Han Jifei sang the birthday song and held up the cake. He was waiting for him in the room. The candlelight reflected Han Jifei's young and handsome face, which made Wei Yi feel Somewhat unreal.He never expected that Han Jifei would remember his birthday, and even prepared a cake for him.He laughed at how old he was, and still wanted to blow out candles like a child, so he waved his hand and said to Han Jifei, "Shut up."

Han Jifei ignored him, just said: "Brother Wei, happy birthday, please make a wish." Han Jifei put the cake on the coffee table between the two of them, and then walked over and pulled him to the coffee table.

Wei Yi didn't have any special wishes, he always hoped that his son would grow up happily, that his parents should be in good health, and that work should not be too busy.

"Are you ready? Let's blow out the candles." Han Jifei asked.

Wei Yi obediently blew out the candle, Han Jifei went to the door and turned on the light, and closed the door by the way.

Returning to the light, Wei Yi finally saw the cake on the coffee table, which was a not too big square strawberry cream cake with three candles stuck on it.Wei Yi said: "Xiao Han, brother is almost forty, not three years old."

Han Jifei just laughed there without saying a word. He pulled out the candle, cut two pieces with a knife and put them on a plate, and took a plastic fork and handed it to Wei Yi.

Wei Yi took it, and after taking a bite, the sweet strawberry taste spread in his mouth, teasing every taste bud, and it was delicious. Wei Yi said: "Thank you. I went to buy this cake yesterday. I picked it up this morning. It’s what came next, you still lied to me.”

Han Jifei nodded and said, "When I went last night, they were all sold out. I begged their boss to make it, and I just got it this morning. Fortunately, I am a regular customer, otherwise the boss wouldn't be able to open the door for me. In fact, their cakes are better than coffee."

Wei Yi sighed: "It seems that after Wenxi, I almost forgot my own birthday, and I haven't celebrated my birthday for many years."

Wei Yi quickly finished the small cake and threw the empty plate in the trash can. Han Jifei ate half of it and put the plate down.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't waste it." Wei Yi asked him.

"Brother Wei..." Han Jifei sat on his bed, looking worried.

"Ok?"

"Actually, I have something to tell you."

Wei Yi didn't think too much about it, so he asked him, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Don't be angry after listening."

"If something big happens, I still have to be angry." Wei Yi said casually.

Han Jifei pondered for a while, then said again: "Forget it, I'd better not talk about it." Then he picked up the cake and started eating again.

Wei Yi hates this way of chatting in half-finished conversations. He successfully aroused his interest, but the other party stopped abruptly. "Hey, little Han, what's the matter with you? Tell me quickly if you have something to say."

Han Jifei finished eating the cake, cleaned up all the dirty things on the coffee table, and said to Wei Yi innocently: "It's really all right, let's not talk about it."

"I said I'm not angry anymore." Wei Yi was a little anxious.

"It's not a question of whether you are angry or not. I just don't think it's appropriate to say it now. It will take a while, and I'm not in a hurry anyway."

Seeing Han Jifei's indifferent expression, Wei Yi became even more angry. As if teasing his son, he grabbed Han Jifei's waist and stabbed Han Jifei's waist with the other hand. Han Jifei's waist He was also very sensitive, and was teased by Wei Yi so that he struggled in his arms, his face flushed with laughter, and he repeatedly begged for forgiveness.

"Do you want to talk about it, huh?" In fact, Wei Yi really just regarded Han Jifei as a junior who was similar to his son, and didn't think too much about it. Who knew that Han Jifei's next actions would make Wei Yi unforgettable for decades to come.

Han Jifei begged for mercy: "I said, can't I say it? Brother Wei, please stop."

Wei Yi let go of his hand.

Han Jifei stood opposite Wei Yi, staring straight at Wei Yi.Wei Yi was timidly stared at by the young man.

Han Jifei was slightly taller than Wei Yi, so he lowered his head and kissed Wei Yi lightly on the lips.

Wei Yi smelled the sweet scent of strawberries in this kiss, but this smell was like a holding spell, and he froze there.

Han Jifei held Wei Yi's hand like a young girl in love, and said to Wei Yi, "This is what I want to say, brother, I like you."