bedside calendar

A week passed without any news from Jia Zhipeng. Looking at the desk calendar, Lin Feng suddenly felt powerless. He felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry a lot, but he wanted to cry without tears. I couldn't swallow it, and it was stuck in my chest, it was going to drive Lin Feng crazy.

Last night, I was thinking about Jia Zhipeng hugging me and crying while telling him the things before I met him, thinking about Jia Zhipeng's tears, thinking about Jia Zhipeng's helplessness, thinking about it and falling asleep, the first time in a week that I haven't given up yet. I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and I don't know if it was because I couldn't sleep this week, or because of some other reason, but I slept until dawn, but now I woke up, but I really didn't want to get up.I don’t want to remember, because last night’s dream was full of Jia Zhipeng. For a while, Jia Zhipeng said that there is something delicious in the place, and said that the Roujiamo here in Shenyang is not as authentic as his home; Baoji's is delicious, but he is willing to drink a big bowl of mutton soup with Lin Feng; a while later, Jia Zhipeng said that I am lazy and greedy now, and you are used to it, and I can hardly take care of myself; He was eating potato chips while playing on the phone, and peeking at Lin Feng who was washing clothes in the bathroom, afraid that Lin Feng would scold him for being lazy again... Lin Feng didn't want to wake up, he wanted to close his eyes and continue the dream. Jia Zhipeng was in the dream, and there was Even when Jia Zhipeng was in a bad mood, there was someone who could scold him, but now Lin Feng only hated the reality he had to face when he woke up.He knew it was a dream, but now Lin Feng just didn't want to open a shop, meet people, or answer the phone...

"Fengzi, Fengzi——Fengzi, are you there? Fengzi..." The knock on the door and shouts made Lin Feng have to face it, is this here to call for debts or to call for his life?Lin Feng had to get up to answer the door even if he didn't want to, and the noises went on and on.

"Fuck, what are you shouting for? You're not dead!" Lin Feng recognized Gang San's voice, got up from the bed, and reluctantly went to open the door.

"You still said you're not dead. If you're not dead, why don't you go to the shop with your dead body at home? If you get rich, you don't need to open a shop? How many prizes did you win?" As soon as the door opened, Gang San opened his voice like a machine gun, and he didn't let Lin Feng go. .

"Can't I go to pick up the goods?" Lin Feng made up a reason, it should be done, but he didn't go to pick up the goods today.

"Get out, you go to get the goods, what time is it? Even if you want to get the goods, you have walked back and forth twice, check what time is it on the watch?" Gang San pointed at the watch on the wall and then pointed at Lin Feng's body. , "Shanghuo, are you fucking dressed like this to go to Shanghuo or pick up customers?"

It was only then that Lin Feng remembered the pajamas he was still wearing, and he gave Gang San a sideways glance, even if he was not straightforward, he pushed back, "I'm tired, can't I take a rest for a day? You manage so well, and I don't need to support you. "Lin Feng went back to the bedroom, folded the quilt, and changed into pajamas.

"Okay, why not? Hugh, what are you doing at home after you're done? I want to eat the dumplings you made, how about it? Let's make dumplings!" Gang San laughed, holding something in his hand, his eyes drifting in thought It's good to put it where, and ignore Lin Feng's bad voice.

"Fuck! You have a lot of things to do, you are not at home to serve your man, and you come to me to want to eat this and that, and you have a lot of things to do!" Lin Feng glanced at the bag in Gang San's hand, not knowing what was in it, He didn't even tell him to let go, and he didn't speak in a good mood.

"He's gone to Dalian. I'm bored at home. Come and see if you're dead?" Gang San said carelessly, but Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. Are Gang San and his friends worried about seeing him at home?I'm not that fragile, and I'm not so vulnerable.

"Lei Zi is not at home, so you can't stay at home safely?" Lin Feng choked back to Gang San, the thing he knew was just a flash of emotion but he didn't say it out.

"I'm just greedy for the dumplings you made, don't worry about it, pack up and make dumplings and eat." Gang Sancai didn't care about Lin Feng's attitude, just do what I want, just put the bag on the table superior.

"I don't have anything, what the hell?" Lin Feng didn't buy groceries for several days, and he would take a bite every day when he was hungry. He even ate up dried noodles and instant noodles at home, so how could he have any materials to make dumplings!

"I've brought all the things, work quickly!" Gang San said, opening the bag on the table and digging out everything for Lin Feng to see.

"Fuck, it's really complete!" Lin Feng looked at the things Gang San brought, closed the bag again, took the things to the kitchen, and took them out of the bag.Gang San rolled up his sleeves and picked the vegetables that needed to be washed, and he looked as if he had returned home, without treating himself as an outsider at all.Lin Feng watched from behind and shook his head, then went into the kitchen to wash his hands, took out the noodles from the cupboard, took out a basin and estimated the serving size (not for two, at least bring Lei Zi) scooped up the noodles and poured water Make up.

Although Gang San is a standard househusband, Lin Feng really doesn't like the stuffing he makes. He has bought meat and vegetables, so he has to do it.Seeing that Gang San had packed up the vegetables and meat, he pushed his unreconciled noodles over.

"What is this? Pepper?" Lin Feng glanced at the green pepper. This is not Gang San's preference. Gang San's standard dish is dumplings stuffed with pork and scallions. Why is this guy crazy?

"That's right, our family Lei Zi wants to eat peppery pork stuffing." Gang San took it for granted.

"Go away, your man wants to eat, so you can make it at home, what are you doing here?" Lin Feng was angry, you are not a thing, are you here to show your affection?

"Isn't the stuffing I made less delicious than yours? Come and learn the craft." Gang Sancai didn't care what Lin Feng thought, and I would do whatever I wanted.

"Fuck—why did Leizi change his taste again?" Lin Feng knew that the three of them were no match for Gangsan in terms of thick-skinnedness, so forget it, he can adjust whatever fillings he buys.

"Who knows where Leizi got it? Recently, I've been enjoying this bite, and I'm not as tasty as you." Gang San was saying like that, I'm a rascal, what can you do to me?

"Don't say I like to eat this too, okay, I'll let you try it today!" Lin Feng made Gang San laugh angrily, and he hadn't had a good meal for several days. After Jia Zhipeng left, Lin Feng felt that Cooking is boring, so what if I make it, and the flowers are just eaten by myself.

Lin Feng didn't want to quarrel with Gang San anymore, he lowered his head and concentrated on mixing the stuffing.Gang San also didn't say a word for a long time, there was a kind of unstable factor flowing in the air, which made people feel that the two of them were either going to suffocate themselves or explode suddenly at any time.

"Miss Dapeng?" Gang San suddenly said, breaking the restless silence in the room.

"Fuck——" Lin Feng turned his head, "I don't understand, why is he being so nice to me! Am I fucking worth it?" Lin Feng exploded, as if he had been waiting for a spark, so he exploded as a matter of course , the sound is roaring out.

Lin Feng's answer made Gangsan very speechless. He concluded that the guy in front of him was twitching again, "Is it good for you?" .

"He treated me so well, how could I forget him?" His anger was suppressed by Gang San, and Lin Feng was still not angry.

Only then did Gang San understand what Lin Feng was going to say, "Why do you forget? That's the way it is! Who are we? Who can we spend our lives with? We have to forget whether we can forget it or not. It's useless to remember! Since he can't stay, even if What else can I do?" Gang San was talking about Lin Feng, and even more about himself, how many boyfriends has he changed?Some have lost their feelings after being together for a while, some have left Shenyang, some are looking for a woman to marry...

"You don't know..." Lin Feng paused, even stopped what he was doing, and looked at Gang San, "I fucking hurt him!"

"Did you hurt him? He caught you in bed?" Gang Sanyi didn't understand what Lin Feng was talking about for a while.

"It's okay if that's the case, and the two of you should split up more neatly. I hurt him..." Lin Feng shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Just fuck it, the thing about the two of you in bed - I said, didn't you? Did you fuck him? Hurt?" Gang San suddenly understood, hurt!Lin Feng's tone is definitely not a sad wound, the injured part, uh...

"En!" Lin Feng nodded heavily.

"Damn, your skills are so bad?" Gang San didn't quite believe this, and Lin Feng was not a novice, so what?It's a technical job for two men to do things, but you, Lin Feng, don't know anything about it, so how can you hurt someone?Gang San feels that Lin Feng is too ignorant of hurting others, and at the same time he is gossiping.

Lin Feng continued to lower his head and tune his mind, and stopped talking.This state made Gang San feel that his feelings were not right.

"No, Lin Feng, you didn't just join the circle..." Gang San felt that this was too incredible, and he confirmed it to Lin Feng.

"As soon as I heard that he was going to leave, I fucking twitched. I can't say why I was messed up. In fact...fuck, it's just that I've done it hard. There's nothing at home!" Lin Feng explained with difficulty, stirring the dumplings clockwise Zong's hand couldn't help but stop for a while.

After a while, Gang San became angry, "You—get out, there is nothing in the house! Even if there is no oil*, what's the matter, there is no fucking Dabao*? Don't tell you that you two don't wash or wipe your face at home. Face, don’t wash your hair, don’t take a bath*! If you fucking smoke, honestly, you’ll be done if you smoke, what are you?” Gang San wanted to beat Lin Feng, and threw the reconciled noodles and basin on the table Smashing, bang, "Is that what people suffer? Are you fucking human, or did it on purpose!" Gang San is a pure 0, and has been raped before, and he can empathize with this kind of thing the most. He also hated it the most, his pair of phoenix eyes glared fiercely.

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Oil: refers to lubricants in general

Dabao: Well-known high-quality and cheap skin care products in China are also very famous substitutes for lubricants in the circle. Gangsan’s words generally refer to daily skin care products for lubrication.

Don't tell you that the two of you don't wash or wipe your face at home, or wash your hair or take a shower: pointing out that all toiletries can be used as a temporary lubricant, severely criticizing Lin Fengqiang for cheating on Jia Zhipeng.