Cloudy but no rain

"It's here, it's here." Su Fengmian pointed to an old and not new security door, flipped through his briefcase, and took out a large bunch of keys from it.

The corridor was very dark, and Ji Zhifei was worried that he might not be able to see which key was used to open the door, so he turned on the flashlight mode on his phone to shine on Su Fengmian, Su Fengmian looked up at him, probably to express his gratitude.

After the door was opened, Su Fengmian didn't say much, just took Ji Zhifei through the bathroom and bedroom, put his luggage, and then he went back to the room to rest, because his hand was injured, he didn't even want to take a bath.

So Ji Zhifei was left alone in the living room to read the documents for a while.

However, Ji Zhifei didn't feel sleepy even after driving several times. After washing his face, he was even more sober and even a little hungry.

He thought about going to the kitchen to toss something to eat.

The structure of this house is very strange, the kitchen has a small balcony, and this small balcony faces the bay window of Su Fengmian's bedroom.

The curtains on the bay window in the bedroom were very light, so Ji Zhifei could still see the orange lights inside, and a faint figure reflected through the curtains.

This means that Su Fengmian has not slept yet.

Ji Zhifei withdrew his gaze, and didn't plan to peek any further. He always felt that he looked like a pervert.

He went back to the kitchen, but didn't find any fresh ingredients in the kitchen.

It's also normal, Su Fengmian said that this is not the place where his mother usually lives, it was rented out before, and since the tenant moved out last year, no one has lived in it, and it has been vacant until now.

It's just that his mother occasionally comes back to clean up.

He found some rolls of noodles in the cabinet and some seasonings on the table, so he made two bowls of noodles with clear soup and little water.

When cooking the noodles, he thought for a while, and finally divided the soup bases of the two bowls of noodles into two bowls before adding the seasoning.

The condiments are only salt and soy sauce, nothing else.

He wasn't sure if Su Fengmian ate lightly like before, but based on his experience of cooking at his house a long time ago, he almost sprinkled only a small spoonful of salt when adding salt.

For his own bowl, he is more casual, sprinkle salt casually, he eats salty, and he eats light.

After cooking, he swallowed a bowl to fill his stomach. After hesitating for a moment, he went to the small balcony to take a look. The light in the bedroom was still on. He held his breath for a while before spitting it out, as if to make himself full Courage, took another bowl to Su Fengmian's bedroom.

"Fengmian." He called Su Fengmian, and then knocked on the door lightly, "I cooked noodles, too much, do you want it?"

A few seconds later, the door was opened, and he saw Su Fengmian changed into a set of thin long-sleeved pajamas with a V-shaped neckline, Ji Zhifei couldn't help but look at it for a while.

He saw the dark red tattoo on Su Fengmian's shoulder, what kind of pattern it was, Ji Zhifei walked away before seeing Su Fengmian clearly, making way for Ji Zhifei to enter the house.

Speaking of which, April in the south is quite hot. Ji Zhifei checked before he came, and the temperature in this city during the day was already in the [-]s, and it was slightly cooler at night, but it was still in the [-]s and [-]s.

No wonder he was sweating after eating a bowl of noodles just now, Ji Zhifei thought, he was still wearing a sweater since he entered the room.

"Put it on my table, thank you." Su Fengmian said, and moved the clothes he had piled on the bed to make room for Ji Zhifei to sit, and tidied up again.

Ji Zhifei put the hot noodles on the table and asked, "You haven't slept yet."

"I was making the bed just now..." Su Fengmian was a little embarrassed when he spoke, he hesitated for a long time before he said, "By the way, I don't seem to have any extra beds here, the other bed has not been put away, it is already dirty. How about I go to the sofa and you sleep in my room."

"I'll just sleep on the sofa." Ji Zhifei straightened his chopsticks and smiled, "You eat this bowl of noodles first, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"No, no, I'll think of a way." Su Fengmian said, picked up the bowl and ate it. The noodles were very light, which he liked.

Generally speaking, this kind of noodles with little soup and little water is very easy to make, but it is difficult to determine the amount of salt, and people like Su Fengmian prefer light taste, and the normal amount of salt will be too salty for him.

He remembered that Ji Zhifei cooked a meal for himself some time ago, and it was very tasty, whether it was the lightness or the type of the meal, he liked it.

I don't know if it's because Ji Zhifei can suit his own taste in everything, or because Ji Zhifei knows his own taste. In short, it seems that every time, whether he eats out or at home, he has never eaten at Ji Zhifei's. unsatisfactory stuff.

"Well... Ji Zhifei, if you don't mind, you can share a bed with me. My bed is quite big, 1.8 meters wide..." Su Fengmian said while eating, not daring to look at it Ji Zhifei had no reaction.

"I don't mind, then I'll take a shower first." Ji Zhifei said immediately, "It's too hot to wear a sweater."

"...Eh?" Su Fengmian was not particularly surprised by Ji Zhifei's reaction, and he didn't know when it became normal to get along with Ji Zhifei intimately. Don't mention the past, in fact, it's quite harmonious.

As Ji Zhifei said, he went to the next room to push the suitcase in, and opened the suitcase. Inside were clothes that were neatly placed, and each piece of clothes was packed in a translucent pocket, piece by piece, like Russian clothes. box.

This surprised Su Fengmian, Ji Zhifei's orderliness always surprised him, and at the same time, he was attracted by this character of this person.

In his opinion, Ji Zhifei's suitcase is neat and cute.

Ji Zhifei found out his pajamas, the moment he raised his head, Su Fengmian immediately turned his head and continued to eat the cold noodles in the bowl, and when Ji Zhifei took the clothes to take a bath, Su Fengmian took the noodles all over again. I finished eating.

He glanced at the alarm clock on the countertop. It was three o'clock in the morning. It was not exactly midnight, it was still early before dawn, and it was past the time to go to bed. After sleeping for an hour on the plane, he only felt tired now, but he couldn't fall asleep at all. .

And he was still worried about his mother, but he couldn't go to the hospital at this time, and it was not kind to call Wen Nan.

Although Wen Nan sent him a text message a few hours ago, reassuring him that his mother is fine and has been transferred from the ICU.

But Wen Nan also said that the doctor also said that her mother might not be able to leave the hospital for a short period of time, and the operation could not be done. What is the specific situation, Wen Nan only said that she didn't quite understand, and she would ask the doctor when Su Fengmian went to the hospital together. ask.

"Wind sleep—"

Su Fengmian was in a daze, and suddenly heard Ji Zhifei calling him from the bathroom.

He rushed over and asked doubtfully through the door: "What's wrong?"

The door was opened a crack, and Ji Zhifei's wet hair was exposed, and the hair was still dripping, dripping onto the floor bit by bit. Su Fengmian looked at the water stains on the floor, and then heard him say: "I Forget that this is your home, no towels."

Su Fengmian burst out laughing, he wouldn't find it funny if he was someone else, but the other party was Ji Zhifei, Ji Zhifei, who was well organized, was sloppy at times, Su Fengmian thought it was funny when he thought of this.

"..." Ji Zhifei was silent for a few seconds, "I also forgot to bring a towel, do you need any, please make do for me first."

"Okay, wait." Su Fengmian went to his suitcase to get his own bath towel and gave it to him, "You can use mine first, it's washed and clean. I'll go to the supermarket to buy one for you tomorrow."

The bath towel was big, but Ji Zhifei opened the door very small, Su Fengmian said, "You, you should open the door a little bit."

"Oh, oh." Ji Zhifei opened the door a little more, just enough to pass the towel in, "Actually, you can also hang it on the door."

Su Fengmian looked at him like a little girl because of the tweaking at the moment.

But it suddenly occurred to him that he had actually seen Ji Zhifei's body more than ten years ago, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

After the door was closed, Su Fengmian was fascinated by the ordinary wooden door.

He patted his face, telling himself not to think too much.

Without thinking too much, he inevitably thought of the reacquaintance that Ji Zhifei said...

Then let’s get to know each other again, and just comprehend the lyrics, and don’t bring up the past again.

Ji Zhifei cleaned himself up, put on his underwear and a nightgown, and opened the door unhurriedly to go out.

He doesn't have the habit of wearing pajamas. He usually wears pajamas most of the time. The reason is that he doesn't like to wear pants or clothes when he sleeps. Sleeping naked is his personal hobby, and it's also for health preservation.

He just took a shower, it was a bit hot, his nightgown hadn't been tied yet, his chest was exposed to the air, when he opened the door, he saw Su Fengmian was still standing at the door, he immediately crossed his nightgown and pulled it up like a cassock body.

"You, are you going to the bathroom?" Ji Zhifei asked, while tying up the belt of the nightgown with small gestures. The movement should not be too big to make it look awkward, and if you don't tie it up, you will look like you are playing a hooligan.

A few seconds later, an unsightly single knot was tied, and Su Fengmian probably didn't notice that he was disheveled when he went out, because he only saw Su Fengmian shaking his head vigorously and nodding vigorously.

"Then I'll take my dirty clothes." Ji Zhifei turned around, and just about to go to the sink to take out the changed clothes, Su Fengmian suddenly changed his mind, grabbed him and said, "No need..."

It's okay not to pull it down, but with this pull, the strap of the nightgown that was just casually tied was torn loose again, and the end of the strap was held in Su Fengmian's hand, and he froze in place together with him.

Ji Zhifei's nightgown opened and hung down. There was nothing else in it except a pair of underwear. Su Fengmian raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath. For a while, he didn't know how to feel that Ji Zhifei's figure was well controlled. , or apologize to him for accidentally looking at his whole body.

In fact, they are all men, and there is nothing wrong with them, but Su Fengmian can still hear her own heartbeat.

It's not surprising, it's not surprising at all, it's not that he fell in love with Ji Zhifei once or twice, he was constantly comforting himself in his heart.

"I'm sorry." Su Fengmian let go of his hand, and when Ji Zhifei said "it's okay" to him, he fastened the belt again.

This time Ji Zhifei was a little stronger.

Su Fengmian knew that standing here would only make the two parties more awkward, he glanced at the sink, there was a small pile of Ji Zhifei's dirty clothes on it, he stretched out a hand over Ji Zhifei, and took the clothes over, Say, "I'll put it in the washing machine for you."

"Hey, wait a minute." Ji Zhifei showed embarrassment, and pressed Su Fengmian's shoulder. Su Fengmian turned to look at him, and he said, "Give me my underwear and socks first. I will wash them myself."

"Oh, oh, good, good..." Su Fengmian said inwardly that he was unlucky, as if since entering this house today, he has never done anything to avoid embarrassing Ji Zhifei.

After Ji Zhifei took away his underwear and socks, Su Fengmian went straight to the balcony in three steps at a time, and put his clothes into the washing bucket.

I can't wash it now, I have to clean the washing machine tomorrow and then wash it again.

But no matter what, he didn't have to look at Ji Zhifei who was only wearing a piece of clothes, he was worried that he would really make mistakes again and again.

But when Su Fengmian returned to the bedroom and saw Ji Zhifei half lying on the bed, he remembered that he had to sleep with him all night.

Ji Zhifei was looking at the tablet, Su Fengmian didn't know whether to fall asleep or not.

But it was really late now, and he had to make a choice between the bed and the sofa.

Not knowing what he was thinking, he proposed to sleep with Ji Zhifei.

However, he thought that Ji Zhifei would refuse—but even when Ji Zhifei agreed, he didn't have much psychological fluctuations, thinking that he could handle his emotions well, and that sleepiness would sweep over him so that he could sleep well and not be a fool thing.

"I didn't take a shower, or I'd better sleep on the sofa." Su Fengmian hesitated.

"I don't dislike you, and if you sleep on the sofa, I won't sleep well. If I want to sleep, I will sleep on the sofa." Ji Zhifei looked at the tablet, tapped his fingers on the tablet, and said these words flatly Come out, it seems that the embarrassment and embarrassment just now have never happened.