Feng Lou

When Fenglou woke up in a daze and found lying on the bed at home, his heart sank.

Wei Feng disappeared again, and he left his six sons to Fenglou.

Feng Lou pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly, with a smile, a few tears slipped down from the corners of his eyes without warning.

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It's another year, spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and Dancheng in March gradually becomes lively.

Recently, there was a big happy event in the city. The Governor's second son, the very famous Second Young Master He, was finally getting married.

Last year, the other party returned home suddenly, bringing back a half-grown child, and has never been out of Dancheng since then.

People said that Second Young Master He had been hurt emotionally, and he was finally going to settle down.

Others said that the child belonged to the second son, and he was "good" with women.

As if to prove this point, at the end of the year, there was news that the governor's family and the Zhang family were engaged.

Second Master He is finally ready to become an official.

It wasn't the nonsense of asking his father to be a small lieutenant like last time, but to follow the path of a civil servant in a serious manner.

His second place in the list is still there. He was unwilling to be awarded an official back then, but now he is suddenly willing. The capital city and the single city worked hard at the same time, and the canonization came down after a short while.

On the day when he received the news, He Dongxin drank some wine and asked about the marriage in a daze. He never expected that Feng Lou would agree.

So marriage was put on the agenda.

It was March [-]th, and the He residence gradually became busy.

One day, He Shutong came back from the yamen and went to his younger brother's study, and he saw a man sitting firmly inside.

He sighed secretly, straightened his expression, shook the wine jar in his hand, "Let's go, take a rest today, and go drink with me."

Feng Lou responded and packed up his things, looking normal.

But He Shutong just felt uncomfortable!

It's not his brother, his brother, not like this...

After a few glasses of wine, He Fenglou's peach blossom eyes gradually changed, no longer like stagnant water.

When he was drunk, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a coquettish smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly had the free and easy look of before.

He Shutong paused, and suddenly said: "This is you."

He Fenglou immediately put away all expressions and lowered his head.

He Shutong slammed his wine glass on the table, "Fenglou, what's wrong with you? What's the matter... can't you tell your elder brother? Even if you don't want to get married now, your elder brother will help you to tell your parents." .You—don't force yourself."

He Fenglou raised his head, his expression had recovered, and he said quietly: "Brother, I was immature in the past and let you bear all the burdens of the family. From now on, it won't happen."

He drank the last drop of wine in the glass, his high neck looked a bit fragile.

In the past few months since he came back, he has been losing weight.

In the blink of an eye, it's March [-]th, and tomorrow is the day of getting married.

He Fenglou was called by his mother to try on clothes, and when he came back, he found his six sons waiting for him in the yard.

At the beginning, he wanted his parents to recognize Liu Zi as a godson, but Liu Zi refused, and instead said that he would study medicine with a doctor in the medical clinic.

At the beginning, I would come back occasionally to see Fenglou, but then I didn't come back very often.

Seeing him, Fenglou's expression softened, "Why don't you go inside? The weather is not completely warmed up yet, so be careful of catching a cold."

The sixth son has grown a lot in the past six months, and he is no longer hungry. He started to grow taller like a sprout, but he is still very thin.

Seeing Fenglou for the first time, the other party frowned like a little adult: "Why are you thin again? Didn't you let you eat well last time?"

Feng Lou smiled and patted his head as usual.

The six sons looked at his expression, and said cautiously for a while: "...Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"Jieba...the king is dead."

There was no clue on Feng Lou's face, Liu Zi lowered his head in disappointment, and suddenly saw his hands clenched into fists, with blue veins on the back of his hands.

Liu Zi suddenly raised his head and stared at him, "You haven't forgotten him, have you? You still love him, right?"

Fenglou glanced at him indifferently, "Don't worry about the adults' affairs, children."

The six sons were very angry, "I'm not young anymore! I don't want you to live like this! You are not happy at all! Why do you want to get married? You obviously don't like Miss Zhang's family!"

Feng Lou froze there, so, is it so obvious...

He thought he was hiding it well.

At noon, He Dongxin suddenly came back drunk.

The whole He family was thrown into chaos, after Fenglou came out of his father and mother's yard, he got into the study again.

He doesn't really... work hard, but he's afraid of being idle.

At night, as usual, he turned off the light and went to bed very early, and as always, he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise from the window, Feng Lou thought it was the wind.

He raised the curtain and prepared to go down and close the window.

When he looked up, a tall black figure stood in front of the window, his dark eyes staring straight at him.

Feng Lou was stunned for a moment, then gave up the idea of ​​getting out of bed.

He lay back straight, facing the wall, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

After a while, someone gently lifted the curtain, bringing in a familiar cold fragrance.

Fenglou pulled the quilt again as if feeling cold, and buried half of his face in it.

After an unknown amount of time, a body suddenly stuck to his back.

A cold fragrance immediately surrounded him, mixed with the smell of dust and cold wind.

"...Are you getting married?" Through the quilt, the man put his arms around his waist tightly, and buried his face in his back.

Feng Lou trembled lightly reflexively, and his breathing became short of breath.

Before waiting for his answer, the man seemed a little dissatisfied, and slowly stretched out his hand...

"You are stoned."

Feng Lou buried his whole head in the quilt with a "squeak".

But the man's laughter was still muffled, and at the same time, the vibration of his chest was also transmitted.

The place where they touched each other gradually became warm, just like Feng Lou's heart, finally began to warm up again.

"Baby, don't get married, okay..."

Wei Feng was afraid that he would make a fool of himself, so he gently began to pull the quilt on top of his head.

When Feng Lou heard this, he immediately exploded.

He tossed off the quilt and sat up!

"Wei Feng, are you still human? You bastard!"

As he spoke, his eye sockets began to turn red.

The tent was extremely dark, able to cover all his emotions.

It was also because of the darkness that he was even more unable to suppress his emotions.

Wei Feng's heart was throbbing, and he wanted to go forward and hug him.

Fenglou waved his hands to prevent him from approaching, "Don't come here...you bastard!"

"...Yes, I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard, I'm not human, I shouldn't have left you, and I shouldn't have come back... But when I heard that you were getting married, I... couldn't help it, I I finally understand... how you felt back then... This time, I won't lie to you again, okay? Let's go anywhere together, okay..."

While dancing wildly, Feng Lou's hand slapped Wei Feng's face hard, and then stopped suddenly.

Annoyance flashed in his eyes, his peach blossom eyes were red and wide open, his nose was moving, and he was out of breath.

Wei Feng took the opportunity to hug him.

The familiar temperature and familiar chest stiffened for a moment, Fenglou suddenly hugged him tightly, as if trying to strangle him into his chest.

"You bastard...you know how to come back..."

After a while, Wei Feng's shoulders were warm and wet, and he let out a long sigh with guilt and satisfaction.

The secret room of the He family.

He Dongxin looked at the young man sitting across from him with a stormy face, his always kind face was covered with dark clouds.

Wei Feng could not hold his breath, and knelt down directly.

Feng Lou sat next to him worriedly, but the conditioned reflex also stood up and knelt down.

Wei Feng wanted to pull him, but the two refused to get up, and He Dongxin became even angrier.

"What are you two doing?!"

It was the first time that Feng Lou knew what it was like to be "fearful of father". He looked at his father flatteringly, and smiled very cutely, "Father, you are going to retire anyway, so don't be angry, okay?"

Speaking of this, He Dongxin immediately slapped the table hard.

Hearing this, Wei Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Lou.

Fenglou let out a soft "hum" and ignored him.

Since he has the ability to abandon him, he can't let the dog have a good time.

Yes, the day before at noon, my father came home drunk, because he and the Zhang family went to divorce, and he went to make amends by the way.

Wei Feng figured out the ins and outs, and started to kowtow to He Dongxin without saying a word.

After knocking three times, his forehead immediately turned red.

Although Feng Lou was a little distressed, he didn't stop him. This head, the dog should be knocked on by the old man.

After confronting each other for a long time, the father finally felt sorry for his son and let out a sigh of compromise.

"What are your plans for the future...?"

The smile on Feng Lou's face gradually disappeared, and after a while he said softly, "Sorry, Dad."

Wei Feng knocked his head on the ground, his tone was very sincere, with the tenacity and persistence unique to men: "Father, if you don't worry, just hand him over to me. I will love him and take care of him for the rest of my life. I will never betray you in this life. If you break your oath, you will go to the [-]th floor of hell!"

Feng Lou patted him with a "slap", "Bah bah bah! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

He Dongxin saw his son like this, what else could he say.

"Forget it. I have done so much to let him live his life safely and happily. I don't want him to be well-known, but I just want him to be healthy and happy... You, you two go..."

# # #

A plain-looking carriage slowly drove out of Single City.

Just after walking out of the city gate less than five miles away, he was suddenly stopped by a young man by the side of the road.

The blue curtain was lifted, revealing a handsome face inside.

Feng Lou looked at the sixth son in surprise, covering his mouth in embarrassment and fake coughing: "You, what are you doing here?"

While speaking, an ordinary face behind her was also revealed.

Seeing each other, Liu Zi's eyes immediately turned red. The child sniffed and said in a crying voice, "Are you going to abandon me? Are you going to abandon me?"

Since Liu Zi was left with Feng Lou, this was the first time he saw the child like this.

Naturally, you have to be soft-hearted.Finally, another half-grown boy was stuffed into the narrow compartment.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"The world is so big, the whole world is home—"

The conversation came out vaguely through the carriage, gradually drifting away in the warm March wind.

Finish.