[future] conspiracy

At night, Sander had a dream. In the dream, there was a vague person chasing him. He subconsciously wanted to leave, but the other party grabbed his arm and shouted something. When he turned his head, he saw a pair of empty eyes, and was frightened. When I woke up, I realized that I was sweating.

Lai Lai didn't know when he opened the bedroom door and fell asleep in the corner of his bed. When he heard the movement, he jumped up in fright and barked several times.

Sander pressed his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and slowed down for a while.

Lai Lai was still barking, Sand bent down to fish it onto the bed, stroked its head and whispered, "Why did you come in?"

Lai Lai licked his palm, expressing his concern.

"I'm fine." Sander smiled, "I just had a nightmare and remembered the past."

About two days ago, he had been thinking about Yue Feng's sister, and Sander somehow recalled the past.

He actually had a boyfriend before, but some accidents happened later, and he has been single until now.

The ex-boyfriend's personality is a bit like that of Yue Feng's sister, both of whom are not good at words, so listening to Yue Feng's description of the past, he always feels a little dazed inadvertently.

The boy was named Fu Yue, and he was Sander's junior at the same school. Surprisingly, he had graceful eyebrows and delicate hands, and was always thought to be a little girl.When Fu Yue looked at him, the tenderness on his face could be clearly felt three or four meters away.

Sander even remembered the moment when he bumped into Fu Yue by chance when he was dragged by his friends to help out at his alma mater's anniversary celebration.

He walked in a hurry, was a tall man, shuttled back and forth among the crowd, and inadvertently bumped into a little "girl" standing outside watching the rehearsal.He subconsciously said "I'm sorry" and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the other's waist. The next moment, a snow-white hand clung to his shoulder tightly, causing him to hiss in pain before looking at the other's appearance in a panic. .

Fu Yue was very strange at that time. Although she was hit, she didn't make a sound. After being lifted up by him, although her face was surprised and flustered, her pink lips were slightly opened, but she still didn't say a word.

"She" is not pretty, but she has delicate features and exquisite eyebrows. When she stares closely at his face, her cheeks will turn red with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry..." Sander said again.

Fu Yue stood up from his arms in a panic, stammered "it's okay", and turned back pretending to be calm to continue watching the rehearsal.

At that time, Sander was in a hurry to find a friend, but couldn't help but look for Fu Yue's shadow in the crowd.

In the next few days, Fu Yue still went to the rehearsal every day. After Sander asked, he found out that Fu Yue was a boy.

Sander listened carefully to the content of the poem recitation, and wrote that a girl sleeping in the lake wakes up in winter, encounters a flying lark, and can't help but come to the shore and sing softly.In response to her singing, the lark stood on a branch and twittered. Soon winter came, the girl would fall asleep again, and the lark was about to leave.Reluctant to give up, the girl held the lark in the palm of her hand, carried the bird back to the lake, and fell asleep.

The first half of the poem is bright and cheerful, but the second half is sad and sad.

He fell in love with Fu Yue because of that poem.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo!" The alarm clock next to the bed rang suddenly, waking Sander up from his memories.

The one on the lap was still asleep, Sander woke it up and put it on the ground, and shuffled to wash it.

It happened to be a cloudy day, with dark clouds over the top, and Sander lost the mood to go to work. He stayed at home and did all the work that could be solved at hand. He lingered until the afternoon before remembering that he hadn't eaten lunch yet.Lailai had already gnawed away the pet biscuits in the bowl, and accompanied him to work on the sofa.

Sander stroked his furry head, feeling better. He went for a walk to the balcony, only to find that it had started to rain outside.

The rain in late autumn is particularly cold, and the humid air and slanting raindrops are even more depressing.

After blowing in the cold wind for a while, Sander returned to the house and called for takeaway.

There are not many food delivery stores at this point. After being sprayed by several stores, Sander can only accept the fact that no one is willing to deliver food to him in the middle of the afternoon when it rains. Come and lock in the house, and go out to find food alone.

The noodle shop downstairs was also closed today, Sander lamented his bad luck, and walked quickly to the supermarket to buy some food.

In fact, several major districts in the capital have covered the "supermarket home" service. Users can place orders online, and supermarket employees will deliver the goods to their door.Unfortunately, the area where Sander's home is located is a few outer districts, and the place is a bit remote, so without this service, he can only go to the supermarket to buy it by himself.

He lives in a terrible house and only buys once a few days.After entering the supermarket, I went to the door to buy instant noodles, and then I pushed the cart to sweep the goods. When the shopping cart was full, more than an hour passed.

He usually leaves work early at this point, but now he is queuing up to check out.

After filling out the delivery form and asking the supermarket to help deliver a carload of things to his home, he went around to the pet store to buy some rations and toys for Lailai.The rain was getting heavier, and he didn't know what was going on in his head. Instead of taking a taxi, he walked home in the rain with a big bag of pet food.

When he entered the door, he was already a drowned rat, except his head was almost wet.

Come and go around the porch, Sander threw a Frisbee out, and ran over to play in no time.

Sander put his things away, took a hot shower, changed into his pajamas, and signed for the goods delivered by the supermarket.

By the time he sat down on the sofa again, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.

Lai Lai came to play with him with a Frisbee in his mouth. Sand played with the dog for a while, feeling like he had forgotten something.While cooking, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to say hello to Yue Feng!

He turned out the communicator and found that from 5 o'clock to now, there were ten missed calls, all from the same person.

He silently turned on the communicator, which he basically used as a decoration, and sent it back to the other party, and was picked up in less than two seconds.

"Mr. Sand, is that you?" Yue Feng's voice sounded anxious.

"It's me." To be sure, Sander asked again, "Yue Feng?"

"Yes, it's me." The other party's voice trembled, "Did you leave work early today? The store was closed when I came over."

"I'm off today, I didn't open a shop." Sander paused, and asked him, "Are you still outside?"

Yue Feng hesitated: "Well, I... I'm actually still in front of the shop."

Sander was surprised: "Why are you still there?"

"You said that you have to talk again today, and I'm waiting for you."

Yue Feng's voice was very low, but the small grievance in his tone still made Sander a little embarrassed, so he had to change the subject: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yue Feng's voice sounded even more pitiful: "No."

Sander had no choice but to say: "Then you come to my house and treat you to dinner. It's an apology."

He reported the address and added an extra dish and soup to tonight's menu.

His home is very close to the store, and it takes half an hour to walk there.It was cold and rainy outside, Yue Feng walked fast, and within 20 minutes he had already rang the doorbell.

Sander turned on the voice control system in the room and asked, "Yue Feng?"

"it's me."

Sander said directly, "Open the door."

The system immediately opens the door.

Yue Feng walked in cautiously, pounced back and forth, and barked at him.

Yue Feng was startled, looked down and saw this little one, squatted down with a smile, and stared at it: "How are you, little guy."

Lailai took a few steps back, ran half a circle around him, yelled a few times, was gradually captured by his sunny smile, and approached carefully.

Yue Feng didn't move, stretched out his hand and waited for it to come before him, then slowly touched the top of its head: "Good boy."

Lai Lai lay down on the ground and let him touch her, she became much more behaved.

Sander heard the movement at the door in the kitchen, and shouted: "Yue Feng, you can do whatever you want, the meal is almost ready."

Yue Feng put the umbrella in the bucket at the door, took off his coat and changed into his slippers, hugged Lai Lai and touched him, walked around to look for him: "Mr. Sander?"

"It's the kitchen." Sander answered, carrying the dishes and heading out.

He never wears an apron when he cooks. His loose knitted sweater has a few oil splashes, green stubble has appeared on his chin, and his hair hangs by his ears. He really looks like a house cook.

"Did it rain?" he asked.

"Fortunately, the trousers are a bit wet." Yue Feng wanted to help, but there was still a puppy in his arms, so he followed him to the restaurant.

"You sit down first, I'll serve the dishes and get the bowls and chopsticks." After Sander finished speaking, he went back to serve the dishes.

Lailai smelled the aroma of food and struggled to run to the table.

Yue Feng hugged it tightly, stole a radish stick from the plate and stuffed it for it, then sucked his finger in his mouth and licked it clean, pretending to be nonchalant and waiting for Sander.

"Steal?" Sander asked while setting the plate.

"No...no." Yue Feng was very guilty.

Sander pursed his lips into a smile: "Let me tell you."

Yue Feng saw that the little guy was biting the radish with those few milk teeth that were not yet sharp.

He covered his face in shame, not daring to look at Sander.

Sander laughed, set the bowl and chopsticks and handed them to him: "Let's eat. Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Yue Feng sniffled shyly.

"I'm not good at cooking, so you'll make do with it."

"No, no." Yue Feng shook his head, and waited for him to move his chopsticks before starting to eat.

What Sander said was right, his cooking skills were indeed mediocre, but after waiting for a long time in the cold wind and rain, Yue Feng was already so hungry that his stomach was empty, and he ate deliciously.

Sander is lazy, although he is also hungry, he still eats slowly, and can order some food to amuse him.

Lailai was teased by him without dignity for a little food, squatting on his hind legs, poking his front paws to beg for food, making a coquettish whining sound.

Yue Feng watched him tease, and couldn't help asking: "Do you like dogs very much?"

"Fortunately, it's just boring to live alone, so I got a pet for fun, the little guy is cute, so I'll keep it." Sander scratched his chin and narrowed his eyes, "Isn't it, little guy?" ?”

Lailai seemed to understand what he said, tilted his head with a potato in his mouth and watched him act cute, barked and dropped the potato in his mouth to the ground.

Joy turned into sorrow, whimpered twice, and jumped to the ground to pick up its food.

"Haha." Sandro laughed, and even Yue Feng couldn't help laughing.

After they ate, Yue Feng diligently put the dishes into the kitchen and washed them.

Sander couldn't stop him, he came and pestered him to beg for food, he had no choice but to let Yue Feng go.

After finishing his work, Sander took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, dug out a few bags of snacks from the box delivered by the supermarket, and the two sat on the sofa and chatted.

Sander didn't take the initiative to ask questions tonight, and waited for Yue Feng to speak.The latter sensed his thoughts, perhaps because the meal was warm and homely, so he relaxed a little, and while stroking Lailai's belly, he said, "Actually, I lied yesterday... At that time, my sister and I were not the same. Living together, I didn't get into NTTC (National Talent Training Center) as an afterthought."