Terminal

For Xu Beiqiao, the warmth he gave was faint, permeating slightly, and the rejection he gave was also gentle, a little bit alienated.It seems that no matter what you do, you do it step by step.But this is not for others, but a process of buffering and adapting for myself, as if I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the sudden change.Although, such changes have occurred several times in his not-so-long life.

Feng Yi could feel this gradual alienation.After that incident, Xu Beiqiao never mentioned it again, except for the first period of time when he paid attention to the hand injury, as if it never happened.Once Feng Yi found an opportunity to say sorry, but Xu Beiqiao deliberately turned it aside.Then, everything seems to be the same as before, and then it seems to start to be different.

Xu Beiqiao was doing what he used to do every day, but the expression he spoke, the way he looked at each other, and even the way he slept showed alienation.Even if Liu Zheng came to invite him, he would not go out a few times.Most of the time I sit in the studio and draw design drawings one by one.

It is said that Liu Zheng is very skillful. He has already printed out the classic case of "bridge" design assembled into a book. After the client's consent, he wrote the owner's name on it. Whether it is an ordinary person or a famous lady, it becomes a "bridge" Design free signs.Even if there is more and more business, Xu Beiqiao can take care of it with a pen buried in the studio.

Then, the person lost weight.Feng Yi knew why, but he didn't know where to start.The longer the time, the harder it is to speak.

In the dressing room that day, the assistant exclaimed that there was blood when he lifted the makeup case. Feng Yi frowned and walked over to have a look, only to see that the dots of blood first drew an arc, and then gathered in one place to form a small depression.Turning around to look at Fei Ming, the assistant's gauze and ice had stopped the bleeding.After the panic subsided, people saw clearly that Fei Ming had only a small opening on his head, and he was very energetic, so it was expected to be nothing serious.

Feng Yi walked over and sat next to Fei Ming, "You did it on purpose." It was not a question.

Fei Ming looked at Feng Yi without giving in, "Do you feel distressed?"

Feng Yi frowned for a long time, "It's none of his business."

"Hmph!" Fei Ming said coldly, "That's your business? You gave him illusion and hope."

Feng Yi took a deep breath and let it out slowly, as if he was stabilizing his heart.Patting Fei Ming on the shoulder, "I'll go back first, I'll call you later." Feng Yi got up and left without seeing Fei Ming's faintly red eye circles.

Feng Yi walked around outside for a few times and saw that Feng Li's car was gone. He thought that Xu Beiqiao was with Feng Li, so he drove home, but he didn't expect that even the phone call from Rongsheng Yingyi had been coming for a long time. Only then came back with Xu Beiqiao.

Xu Beiqiao stood there listening to his father's reprimand, while Feng Yi was quietly observing where the man was hurt.But it wasn't until late at night that he called Fei Ming before gently opening the studio door and looking at the sleeping Xu Beiqiao and his carefully bandaged fingers.The coat fell on the ground, Feng Yi picked it up, and Zudi was startled by the blood that jumped into his eyes.The dried blood was dark in color and stained a large area of ​​clothes.Feng Yi stood on the spot and took a few deep breaths before taking away his clothes, changing into a blanket, and covering Xu Beiqiao.

A few days later, Feng Yi discovered that Xu Beiqiao had not only hurt his fingers, but also his heart.

Feng Li also started to become strange.In the past, the three meals a day and the family were out of sync, so Aunt Zhang always muttered, "Young master seems to have jet lag with others", but since the Fengs and his wife came back from the cruise, they have become much better.I go to work and leave work on time every day, and I haven't stayed out at night for a long time, and even go out to drink a lot less.

Especially in the morning, it was almost a pinch, as soon as Xu Beiqiao's breakfast was ready, Feng Li went downstairs.I used to like simple and refreshing Western food, but now I am quite accepting of the "Xu Ji Rice Congee" that I was skeptical about.Feng's breakfast gradually evolved into Xu Beiqiao taking care of the two brothers, and Aunt Zhang taking care of the Feng couple.But Aunt Zhang was very happy to see the two brothers eating side by side, and got up early to talk to the three young masters while busy. Unfortunately, Xu Beiqiao didn't talk much.

Xu Beiqiao also felt that life was good, and even doubted whether there really were gods.That morning, the dull pain in my fingers made me wake up in the morning light, and I saw the large picture that was designed and hung on the wall at a glance, and it seemed that I suddenly found the direction that I should care about the most.

After thinking about it, although I was a little wronged, I really have nothing to complain about.I remember one time, I prayed in my heart, hoping that a handsome guy with extraordinary charm would come down from the sky and successfully capture me, even if I didn't get a response, at least the virus in my heart would be replaced, as long as it wasn't Li Jing.Now it seems that the gods passing by in the sky heard their wishes and realized them nearby.Thinking about Li Jing now, it seems like it was many years ago.

That's good.Xu Beiqiao thought, just like the chivalrous man in "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji" who failed to seek medical treatment from Hu Qingniu, Zhang Wuji's attack, although clumsy, is also "better than itching".

Even if it is "pain is better than itching", even that kind of pain must be endured.

In fact, he was already awake, but Feng Yi who was lying next to him happened to turn over twice unsteadily.Xu Beiqiao knew that he was about to wake up.Not wanting to look at each other in a private space, Xu Beiqiao closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.Sure enough, Feng Yi's breathing changed rhythm soon, followed by a lazy yawn, and he woke up.

After waking up on the bed for a while, Feng Yi got up gently, looked at Xu Beiqiao whose back was facing him, couldn't help but push him gently, but there was no movement, then slowly raised his left hand, and looked through the morning light.A white mark runs across the pads of the three fingers, and when you press it lightly, you can feel the obvious hardness, which is the inner scar that is invisible to the naked eye.Feng Yi sighed, then put it down gently, changed his clothes lightly, and went out for morning exercises.

As soon as the door was closed, Xu Beiqiao opened his eyes. With a little surprise and confusion in his eyes, he raised his hand and looked. The stitches were completely removed a week ago and healed well.The nurse was also fortunate that such a deep wound was not cut on the joints of the fingers.But as the doctor said, scars are inevitable.A white imprint persistently declared that this relationship had just ended without a problem.It seems that nothing happens without leaving a trace.How could Feng Yi know?Xu Beiqiao no longer wanted to pursue it.

Get up, pack yourself up, go downstairs, and start your daily meal.For a period of time, my level of porridge has been greatly improved, and the variety has changed from a single vegetable porridge to today's "daily porridge". The way of eating it soaked in porridge expressed disgust, and Aunt Zhang was also very nagging, but after all, it saved herself from the embarrassment of being alone with Feng Yi.

"It smells so good!"

Xu Beiqiao was stirring the pumpkin porridge when he suddenly heard Feng Yi's voice. After being taken aback for a moment, he gave a gentle smile, "It will be ready soon."

This is Feng Yi's deliberate greeting when he comes back early.Feng Yi thought while bathing, maybe he was used to Xu Beiqiao's faint warmth, his intentional alienation made people feel more and more difficult, and people would try every means to break it.

When Feng Yi came downstairs, Feng Li was already sitting in his seat.Xu Beiqiao picked up the spoon to serve the porridge, Feng Li got up and took it, "I'll do it myself. Hey! Today is pumpkin! Will it be winter melon tomorrow?"

Feng Yi frowned, when did Feng Li get so close to Bei Qiao?

Seeing Xu Beiqiao smiled happily, "Winter melon is used for stewing soup, who knows it is used for porridge?"

Seeing Xu Beiqiao's smile, Feng Yi immediately felt how perfunctory the one he got just now was.If you are not a lover, can you not be friends?

Walking a few steps down the stairs, Feng Yi sat at the table, served the porridge by himself, looked at some exquisite side dishes, and smiled at Xu Beiqiao, "I keep you busy every morning, thank you!"

Xu Beiqiao, who was eating porridge, paused, and quickly glanced at Feng Yi, "It's not hard, you're welcome."

Feng Li looked at Xu Beiqiao, then squinted at Feng Yi, and remained silent with a sullen face.

Feng Yi quickly finished eating, went upstairs to change clothes, took the briefcase down, and deliberately said to Xu Beiqiao, "Don't be bored at home all the time, go out for a walk too." He took out two cards, " The latest art exhibition, I went to see it with my friends."

"Oh." Xu Beiqiao took it with his head down. Before he could say anything, Feng Yi said "I'll be back for dinner" and left.

Xu Beiqiao looked at the ticket, and there was still a piece of side dish between the chopsticks, which he didn't put into his mouth for a while.

Feng Li impatiently put down the bowl and chopsticks, "What are you thinking?"

Xu Beiqiao was taken aback, "What do you think?"

Feng Li pouted, "Boss!"

Xu Beiqiao knew that he liked to call Feng Yi Boss regardless of his age, so he didn't correct him.

Feng Li looked at Xu Beiqiao seriously, "The boss steals food outside, and you, the main wife, stay at home as a daughter-in-law. You get up to cook in the morning, and you still look at the two broken tickets for a long time. Do you know what you should do? "

These days, Xu Beiqiao would occasionally experience Feng Li's madness, and listen to him gather in his studio to explain the grievances and grievances of every wealthy family in a thorough and tortuous way, just like talking about storytelling.I don't know if it's because rich families always have more twists and turns than TV dramas, or because Feng Li's eloquence is better. Xu Beiqiao listened with gusto and understood Qi Qi's soul of gossip deeply, but he didn't rise to the top. The height of Fengli's hope.

Xu Beiqiao sighed, "I should do what I can, I live here for free. Your elder brother gave me two tickets, of course I have to take a good look at the time and place!"

"What do you eat and live for free?" Feng Li heard more and more wrong, "This is not a hotel, and you are not here to stay or be a guest. Could it be that you have packed your luggage and are ready to leave at any time? Also, you have to deal with Fei Ming's matter." Are you going to expose it or not?"

Xu Beiqiao didn't know how to explain it to Feng Li who didn't know the inside story, but just said, "Your elder brother did nothing wrong, don't think wildly."

"Fei Ming has already said that kind of thing, why are you still lying to yourself?"

Xu Beiqiao felt tired and didn't want to tell the difference, "This is a matter between Feng Yi and me. Didn't you have no interest in it before? Don't worry about it now."

Feng Li stared at Xu Beiqiao, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he finally got up and went upstairs, and soon came down like a whirlwind, and soon he heard the sound of the engine of his cool sports car.Xu Beiqiao sighed and tidied up briefly.What can I do?It turns out that Fei Ming and Feng Yi have a very close relationship, and Feng Yi also falls in love with Fei Ming.Although I don't know why Feng Yi got married in a fake way, I just need to do my job well.Half a year later, what does Feng Yi have to do with him?

Until he was running on the street, Feng Li didn't know why he was getting angry.That guy Xu Beiqiao felt soft and easy to bully when he first saw him, but he never gave in when facing him.Now that Feng Yi is stealing food outside, it has reached the point where the outside room is bullying the main room, and Xu Beiqiao shrinks back.Lukewarm, retreat step by step, shit!Eighty percent are masochists.

Feng Li suddenly braked, or did that guy love the boss so much that he lost himself?Then step on the accelerator, what does this have to do with me?Don't you look at that guy poorly?

It was originally the route to Minghui Real Estate, but Feng Li turned around halfway.These days are annoying and boring, and I haven't been slutty for a long time.In the car, he made a phone call to the little star who was clinging to him, and then Feng Li ran on the road to find happiness.

You can enjoy the beauty in your arms by stuffing people under the quilt.Then the beauty tactfully said that there was a lack of clothes for the show, so she took people shopping after lunch, took a nap in the middle of the afternoon, and received a call from a friend to make an appointment for an evening bar HAPPY. Street lamps were on at the feet.

After entering the door, Feng Li staggered a bit before standing still.Too lazy to turn on the light, I fumbled to find the stairs, but heard a sound of a door, and with the opening of a certain door, a room of light leaked out.Feng Li took a look, it was Xu Beiqiao's studio.

Seeing the dark shadow on the stairs, Xu Beiqiao was startled, and after a closer look, he saw that it was Feng Li, and walked over, "Why is it so late?" There was almost no need to answer, because the smell of alcohol could be smelled before approaching , "Have you been drinking?"

Feng Li looked at Xu Beiqiao bitterly, and muttered, "Worthless!"

Xu Beiqiao frowned, "Drink too much? Drunk?"

"No!" Feng Li said, "You see, when did I get drunk, young master?"

Xu Beiqiao sighed, apparently drunk.Go up the stairs, reach out to help, "Come on! Let's go back to the room."

Feng Li obediently followed Xu Beiqiao upstairs, walked a few steps and said, "You are really useless!"

Xu Beiqiao was helpless, knowing what he was talking about.But even if he is really Feng Yi's lover, he can't learn the cruel methods of so-and-so's mistress!

Helping Feng Li into his room, it is a suite with the same layout as Feng Yi and a different direction.Feng Li leaned on Xu Beiqiao and entered the bedroom, and when he saw the bed, he felt very kind, and he fell down while pulling Xu Beiqiao.Just as Xu Beiqiao got rid of Feng Li's long arms and got up, he heard Feng Li slurred, "It's not good for you, it's because he didn't know how to cherish... Boss is stupid..."

Xu Beiqiao sat by the bed, looking at Feng Li in the darkness, her nose felt sore for no reason.Although he is only two years younger than himself, but with such good conditions, he will not understand the pain of not getting what he wants.Especially when you have done everything you can, but still feel helpless.I used to be like this to Li Jing, but fortunately I learned how to be good this time, and I didn't get stuck in it for a long time.