New year greeting

Li Mao came to pick up the lunch box after get off work on Saturday, and ran to Feng Deng's house.He was not in uniform, but in civilian clothes, looking vigorous.Feng Deng opened the door to let him in, and handed him a pair of slippers.

Song Xinyuan walked out of the room, saw the actions of the two, and secretly guessed that they had made an appointment in advance.

"Dr. Feng, I've been too busy recently and I don't have time to go to the hospital to get it. Thank you for keeping it for me." After changing his shoes, Li Mao raised his head to see Song Xinyuan in a daze, greeted him, and returned his gaze to Feng Deng. Feelingly asked, "Doctor Feng, why didn't you wear glasses today?"

Feng Deng glanced at Song Xinyuan, and replied, "It's broken, and the new glasses didn't fit well."

Song Xinyuan felt guilty.Ever since he took away Feng Deng's glasses that day, he locked the things in his drawer and waited anxiously for Feng Deng to pick them up. Unexpectedly, Feng Deng seemed to have forgotten this matter. He didn't wear glasses, and when asked, he said they broke them.

Obviously intact.

Although Song Xinyuan didn't know what Feng Deng meant, he would not take the initiative to ask Feng Deng.There was a little secret between the two of them, and even though it couldn't stir up big storms, it caused ripples in Song Xinyuan's heart from time to time.

"I thought you were short-sighted." Li Mao walked into the living room with fruit, still feeling strange, "Why do you usually wear glasses? Because it's for fun?"

Feng Deng said "hmm" and said, "My glasses don't have prescriptions, so it doesn't matter whether I wear them or not." His voice was soft and deep, falling into Song Xinyuan's ears, like a torrential rain falling into a lake, stirring up a deep swirl.

Li Mao stopped asking, looked at the time, and suggested: "Let me show you something, as a welcome for the new tenant. Is there any food in the refrigerator?" Li Mao went to the refrigerator familiarly, so that he was here the master.

"There aren't many dishes, I need to buy some. What are you going to do?" Feng Deng didn't refuse.

By the looks of it, they often eat together.Song Xinyuan turned on the TV silently, not noticing the surprise and joy in Li Mao's eyes.

"Sauerkraut fish, vinegared wood shredded meat, sauerkraut and shredded lotus root soup..." Li Mao reported the names of several dishes, and suddenly asked Song Xinyuan, "Does Mr. Song like sour food? I'm afraid the dishes don't suit your taste."

Song Xinyuan held the remote control and turned his head calmly: "It's okay, Officer Li doesn't care about me. I like to eat whatever Dr. Feng likes to eat. I like to eat whatever he usually cooks." He made no secret of his love for Feng Deng. possessiveness.

Li Mao choked on Song Xinyuan's words, and wanted to test Song Xinyuan, but he didn't expect Song Xinyuan to be so frank, which made him a little embarrassed.He closed the refrigerator door and smiled at Feng Deng: "Doctor Feng, let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. The ingredients are really not enough."

Song Xinyuan suddenly increased his volume, expressing his disagreement.However, Feng Deng went back to the house to get the key, and really planned to go out with Li Mao.Song Xinyuan hurriedly stood up, and said nonchalantly, "I'm going out for a walk too, and I'll help you carry your things along the way."

"Stay here," Feng Deng stopped him, "so as not to be photographed."

Song Xinyuan finally regained his senses, remembering that he was a starlet and it was inconvenient to run around, so he had to stay at home alone and watch TV.He couldn't see it at all, and kept thinking about what topics Feng Deng and Li Mao would talk about, worrying that Feng Deng would be hooked up by Li Mao, completely forgetting that Feng Deng was an old fox who was better at deceiving people than they were.

Song Xinyuan thought wildly for an hour, his mind was drowsy, and he didn't feel hungry at all. When Feng Deng and Li Mao came back from shopping, they almost fell asleep.

Feng Deng came out after washing his hands, and seeing him still lying on the sofa, he said in disgust, "Go back to sleep."

Song Xinyuan half-closed his eyes, stretched out his arms, and asked slowly: "My legs are numb and I have no strength, can you help me up?"

Feng Deng stood there without moving, looking at him quietly.At this time, Li Mao opened the kitchen door and shouted: "Doctor Feng, I'm here to kill the fish, and I don't have enough time. Can you help me?"

Feng Deng turned and walked towards the kitchen.Song Xinyuan lowered his arms, and his expectations fell with him.He glared at the two people in the kitchen with a clear division of labor, turned over and closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

While Song Xinyuan was in a trance, he smelled the aroma of rice, and opened his eyes to see Feng Deng and Li Mao standing at the dining table, setting plates and exchanging cooking skills by the way.In fact, he didn't sleep for a long time, because he couldn't sleep well because he was hiding something on his mind. When he woke up and encountered such a dazzling picture, he felt a sense of irritability.

Li Mao found him sitting up and greeted him cheerfully: "Mr. Song, dinner is ready."

Song Xinyuan slept with his legs curled up, one leg pressing on the other, and his legs really became numb.He stretched his legs, adjusted for half a minute, moved to the dining table like stepping on cotton, tripped on purpose, threw himself on Feng Deng, pressed Feng Deng's shoulder, and apologized repeatedly: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm dizzy, Didn't stand still."

Before getting up, he kissed Feng Deng's neck, pretending that nothing happened, and sat beside Feng Deng, with his thigh close to Feng Deng's leg, and his hand between Feng Deng's leg.Feng Deng squeezed his arm hard and warned him to be more honest.He shrugged, grabbed his chopsticks and started eating.

"Don't worry!" Li Mao clapped his hands, ran back to the kitchen, brought the half dozen beers he just bought to the table, opened two bottles first, and handed them to Feng Deng and Song Xinyuan, "How can there be no wine in the banquet? Mr. Song Can I have a drink?"

Feng Deng tapped the wine bottle with his slender fingers, and said flatly: "It's not necessary."

Song Xinyuan was gasping for air in his chest, and stubbornly replied: "Of course I can drink it, thank you Doctor Feng and Police Officer Li for the special hospitality." He raised the beer and gulped down half a bottle. In a hurry, the wine flowed down his chin in the neck.

Li Mao tore two pieces of paper for him.He casually wiped his face, took a bite of pickled fish, and praised generously: "Officer Li's craftsmanship is really good, there must be many girls chasing after him?"

Li Mao looked at Feng Deng, lowered his head unnaturally: "No, I block people on the street all day, who dares to talk to me? I'm afraid I will die alone."

Song Xinyuan drank a few more sips of beer, and two red clouds gradually appeared on his face: "You can't say too much, maybe you will hit your sweetheart if you stop talking."

"Don't talk about me, where is Mr. Song? You're a big star, you're good-looking, don't you have a girlfriend?" Li Mao asked.

"I like men," Song Xinyuan blinked, and just came out in front of Li Mao, "You must keep it a secret for me, otherwise it will be exposed, and my career will be over."

Feng Deng frowned slightly, took his beer bottle away, and explained to Li Mao: "He drank too much, don't take it seriously."

Song Xinyuan couldn't get back the wine bottle, so he hit Feng Deng's shoulder angrily: "I didn't drink too much, so where did I go? Let me tell you, I can drink three bottles."

"Sit down."

Li Mao nodded hesitantly, feeling like he couldn't blend in with them if he felt lost.The three of them drank for a long time and barely touched the dishes. Li Mao took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the dishes on the table, walked up to Feng Deng, and patted Feng Deng's shoulder: "Doctor Feng, let's take a photo together, I know you It's been more than a year, and I haven't had a photo with you yet."

"I want it too, I want it too," without waiting for Feng Deng to respond, Song Xinyuan took out his phone and shamelessly emphasized, "I want to take a photo with Dr. Feng too. I've known him for more than ten years."

Li Mao clenched his phone tightly, forced a smile and said, "Mr. Song, why don't you take pictures for me and Dr. Feng first, and then I will take pictures for you."

Song Xinyuan stared at Feng Deng, neither agreeing nor refusing, as if he was drunk, his eyes became much more lax.He remembered that he had taken photos with Feng Deng before, but he didn't know how to cherish them at that time, and he didn't know where to throw the photos after changing his mobile phone.

"I'll help you take pictures."

Feng Deng broke the silence and took a group photo for Li Mao and Song Xinyuan.Li Mao noticed the ambiguity between Feng Deng and Song Xinyuan, and he didn't want to take a photo with Song Xinyuan at all, but he refused with embarrassment, and finished the meal with an ugly face.

Feng Deng sent Li Mao downstairs, and said casually: "He likes to joke when he's drunk, so don't take it to heart."

Li Mao was silent for a moment, then smiled dryly: "It's okay, I won't laugh at his sexual orientation, and I won't talk nonsense to the outside world."

He wanted to ask about the relationship between Feng Deng and Song Xinyuan, but after hesitating for a long time, he said goodbye to Feng Deng in frustration.He secretly laughed at himself for being worthless, and for not making a move for so long that he missed a good opportunity to pursue Feng Deng.He obviously thought that Feng Deng and Song Xinyuan were in a relationship.

Song Xinyuan didn't understand why he was taking photos with his rival, and he was half-drunk and half-awake on the sofa. When he saw Feng Deng coming back from the outside, he called Feng Deng softly: "Doctor Feng, come here." He was sneaky, like a living room There are other people here, so I dare not say anything.

"What's the matter?" Feng Deng walked up to Song Xinyuan and glanced at his phone coldly.

Song Xinyuan turned on the camera and patted the empty seat next to him: "Sit down." His purpose was so obvious that no one could refuse it.

Feng Deng sat down and distanced himself from Song Xinyuan: "Hurry up, I'm going to take a shower."

"What are you panicking about? I'll wash it with you." Song Xinyuan approached Feng Deng and gestured, "Look at the camera, look at the camera."

Feng Deng looked at Song Xinyuan's flushed face.Song Xinyuan became sober after drinking too much, and mistaken the relationship between the two.

They are too close.

Accompanied by the crisp shutter sound, Song Xinyuan got his wish and got a photo of himself and Feng Deng.In the photo, his expression was very silly, but Feng Deng did not look at the camera, but stared at him seriously.

Song Xinyuan felt very dissatisfied, and begged Feng Deng to take another shot, but Feng Deng ignored it.In the end, he posted this group photo and the photo of the meal in Moments, and wrote a sentence: try it with friendship, it tastes good.

Song Xinyuan threw his mobile phone on the sofa to take a shower after posting. When he came out to check his mobile phone, he found that WeChat was bombarded with various news.No one paid attention to those meals, and many old friends praised his state, wondering why he was with Feng Deng, did he reconcile with Feng Deng?He replied in a unified way: Yes, we are reconciled.

These people thought Feng Deng was his ordinary friend from beginning to end, including Qin Zhanhong who once fought for him.Qin Zhanhong asked: "Xinyuan, why did you have dinner with Feng? Did you forgive him? Your father hasn't been released from prison yet!"

Song Xinyuan: "Brother Qin, I don't have much enmity with him, so don't worry about me."

Qin Zhanhong gave him four words: "I don't know what's good or bad."

Song Xinyuan smiled and ignored Qin Zhanhong.In the comment area, the words of Zhao Yan and Yang Xiyue caught his attention.

Zhao Yan: "Ah, no! I don't agree to this marriage!"

Yang Xiyue: "Ahh, I can do it! My CP has been released! Congratulations, a happy marriage for a hundred years! It would be nice if it was a little sweeter, why are you two so ashamed?"

Yang Xiyue is a mutual friend of Song Xinyuan and Feng Deng, and her comments can also be seen by Feng Deng.Song Xinyuan didn't mind deepening the misunderstanding, and replied to her: "Thank you."

In fact, it was a very normal group photo. Those who didn't know the inside story saw the photo and thought they were reconciled, and those who knew a little bit of the inside story thought they were reunited.Only the two parties know that the resurgence of old feelings is fake.

When Song Xinyuan dried his hair and was about to go back to the house, Li Mingzhou made a video call.Song Xinyuan connected to the video and saw Li Mingzhou appearing in the camera hugging Feng Xinghe.After he blackmailed Li Mingzhou that time, it took a long time before he released Li Mingzhou, and he didn't let Li Mingzhou come to the hospital to look for him.

In front of him, Li Mingzhou looked at Song Xinyuan, and asked coldly, "Where are you?"

Song Xinyuan aligned his feet and leaned against the sofa, feeling speechless at his knowingly asking: "Guess."

"Stupid? Damn, are you out of your mind?" Li Mingzhou couldn't help scolding him, "What are you doing? Reconcile with Feng Deng? Do you think you are elementary school students? Feng Deng, he is also willing to be with you reconcile?"

"Will you talk? How did you promise me just now?" Feng Xinghe slapped Li Mingzhou on the shoulder, and smiled gently at Song Xinyuan, "Yuan Yuan, don't listen to your brother, I support you, it's good. "

"Thank you, Teacher Feng."

"What a fart!" Li Mingzhou pushed Feng Xinghe away, and continued to scold Song Xinyuan, "What are you thinking? Is there anything you can't tell us? Don't tell me, you came back just to reconcile with him, you think I'm a fool What? Your sister-in-law is stupid, but I am not."

"Li Mingzhou, get the hell out of here, you are too annoying, let me talk to Yuan Yuan."

Song Xinyuan took a deep breath and interrupted them: "Brother, Teacher Feng, I actually dated Feng Deng before."

The two people on the opposite side were stunned, and it took a few seconds for them to understand what he said.Song Xinyuan observed Feng Xinghe's face carefully, and felt extremely happy to see his dull expression.

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder you helped him so much, why didn't I expect it? Damn, you? Isn't your mother a straight man, why did you bend?" Li Mingzhou came back to his senses first, still in disbelief, "You two Did you really talk about it? The kind of love affair? When did it happen? Why did you keep it from me?"

"I am a freshman, and he is a fifth."

"Fuck! How old were you then?!" Li Mingzhou said in shock.

"." Song Xinyuan raised his eyes and smiled, and answered cooperatively.

Li Mingzhou stood up suddenly, startling Feng Xinghe.After Feng Xinghe digested the huge amount of information, he grabbed Li Mingzhou: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to beat your brother! My brother was fucked by him!"

"Why are you going crazy in the middle of the night? After listening to Yuan Yuan, they are in a normal relationship. How can you say it so badly?"

Li Mingzhou calmed down, sat back to his original position, and stared at Song Xinyuan: "Please tell me honestly, what is the situation between you and Feng Deng now, the old relationship is revived? Do you still like him now? Does your father know?"

Song Xinyuan vaguely heard Feng Deng's footsteps, probably his movement caught Feng Deng's attention.He pretended not to notice Feng Deng coming out, showing a distraught look: "My dad probably didn't know, but my dad said he didn't blame Feng Deng, and I didn't blame him either. He broke up with me a long time ago. I came back because I wanted to Chasing him again—"

Li Mingzhou stood up again.Feng Xinghe held Li Mingzhou's hand tightly: "Li Mingzhou, stop for me."

Li Mingzhou said angrily: "Did you hear that? Your brother fucked my brother, and you still don't want to be responsible. I'll go to the hospital to look for him tomorrow!"

The author says:

The resurgence of old love is fake, but why is it so sweet?Thank you for your encouragement, I know that many people are silently following the article, thank you very much for your support!