two-way love

[Xingshuang]: Comfortable?

[Xingshuang]: Comfortable? ? ?

[Xingshuang]: Are you there?What's wrong?What did you see?

[Apricot Cream]: [Poke a poke]

[Xingshuang]: You reply to my message, An Yi!

Lin An gritted his teeth silently, wiped his face, coughed heavily, picked up the phone that was repeatedly flashing due to messages, and pressed the keys word by word with stiff fingers.

[An Yi]: Don't worry, it's okay, they're back, let's not chat for now.

Seeing the message sent out, Lin An immediately cut off the WIFI connection and stopped looking at the phone.

The spicy smell in the air and the heat from the other tables calmed Lin An's mind a little: Bai Mufeng's appearance was definitely not accidental.What is his purpose in coming?Did Brother Fang know about it in advance?If so, why didn't he tell me? ...

"excuse me."

Lin An looked back and saw that a waiter put the bottom of the mandarin duck pot and turned on the fire. After the waiter went down, Lin An quietly looked at the pot of red and white soup bottom, waiting for it to boil.

His heart was in a mess, and he really couldn't get any energy out of it, and he didn't have any appetite.

A few seconds after the first bubble appeared in the red pot, Wu Chenfang came back with Bai Mufeng.Lin An glanced at the harmonious atmosphere between them, looked down at the table, and felt a stomach ache...

"Here, your herbal tea." Bai Mufeng put two boxes of herbal tea by Lin An's hand, "I'm sorry to leave you here alone. The drink machine has been waiting for sour plum soup for a long time."

Lin An shared a box and pushed it towards Wu Chenfang, and smiled faintly at Bai Mufeng: "Thank you."

——Don’t think about the reason, the point is that you can’t mess up now, and you can’t lose in the aura!

The red pot boiled first, Wu Chenfang stood up and put the dishes in first.

Bai Mufeng watched Wu Chenfang's action of ordering food, suddenly thought of something, lowered his head and laughed, then raised his head and said to Lin An: "Lin An, let me tell you, I remembered something, it was more than ten years ago. Very fun!"

Lin An bit the tip of his tongue and forced a smile: "What?"

"Cough," Bai Mufeng sat up straight, recalling his youth to Lin An, "Aren't I roommates with Ah Fang in college? At that time, there were eight people in a dormitory, but there were seven of us. The original eighth person read After one semester, I went back to school. Later, Song Yihong’s class didn’t have enough dormitories, so he was put in our dormitory.”

He took a sip of sour plum soup and said: "We were in the first weekend of freshman year, thinking that everyone in the dormitory was getting acquainted, so we might as well have a dinner together and eat hot pot! It's really an unforgettable memory! ——I also ordered mandarin ducks Ah Fang didn’t eat red soup at that time! He and I ate the clear soup side, and the other six people ate the red soup side. I was also waiting for the drink machine. When I came back, the clear soup was mixed and dipped in water. Well, a table of people started to eat, and something was wrong with me while eating, I felt that my state was not right!—”

Lin An smiled, and waited curiously for him to continue, "Oh?"

"That kind of reaction is so familiar, it's definitely an allergy! I'm allergic to seafood. Although it's not very serious, I didn't tell them at school before. But I saw squid tails and cod pieces thrown into the red pot. I think It was strange, and said: "What's the matter, there is no seafood in the clear soup pot? Why do I feel that I am allergic to seafood..." At that time, Ah Fang was the boss and I was the sixth child. The third child in the dormitory was stunned for a while and said : "Lao Liu, are you allergic to seafood? There is seafood in the clear soup pot." I wondered at the time, and said in my heart: I watched the things in the white pot? Why did you add seafood? Guess what happened? "

Lin An laughed, "What's the matter?"

Bai Mufeng: "At that time, the third brother yelled: 'Oh! You were not here just now, and the boss said that the white pot is tasteless, so he ordered two plates of scallops and went down to freshen it up.'"

Lin An: "Pfft..."

"Later, we were sent to the hospital and received injections. Don't mention how beautiful it was. Since then, we haven't eaten hot pot in the dormitory for a year," Bai Mufeng asked suddenly, "Hey, Ah Fang didn't do such things afterwards, did he?"

Lin An was asked suddenly, and immediately thought about it: "No, we don't seem to have ordered mandarin ducks..."

"Ah...that's it." Bai Mufeng nodded.

Wu Chenfang held a plate of quail eggs, lowered his head and asked Lin An: "I put this in the pot, do you think it's okay?"

Lin Anxin said: Anyway, I don't want to eat this.He said, "It's all fine."

Bai Mufeng was originally drinking water from a cup, but he immediately interjected: "Put it in a white pot! The quail eggs are very fragrant. I like them the most. I must order this every time. Thank you, Ah Fang!"

The corners of Lin An's eyes twitched uncontrollably, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but Bai Mufeng's expression was too natural and easy, and he couldn't smell any ambiguity.

Wu Chenfang just smiled and didn't say anything else. After sitting down, he took the herbal tea in his hand, inserted the straw, put it in front of Lin An, and replaced his unopened box.

Lin An was stunned, and blushed unexpectedly after realizing it.

After opening Bai Mufeng's chatterbox, he was naturally so familiar that Lin An couldn't stand it, and retreated steadily.Compared to Bai Mufeng who came from afar, Lin An is more like a "guest".

Most of what he talked about was about the past, and he always brought Wu Chenfang to the stage together, but he didn't seem to miss much in his words, without the slightest bit of regret. When blurring his "black history", Wu Chenfang could occasionally add a few words.

Lin An gradually felt relieved, but he couldn't get into the conversation, so he could only politely reply "Really?" "Hehe."

Lin An looked down at his own dipping water, and couldn't help but slander: I feel like a family member who was brought along at a class reunion...

But I can hear some things about Wu Chenfang in the past, and understand Wu Chenfang who is completely different from the present.Lin An still felt a little novel and a little happy.

"By the way," Bai Mufeng said with a quail egg in his arms, suddenly thinking of Lin An who had been left alone for a long time, "Lin An, which university did you study in?"

Lin An didn't expect him to call him suddenly, and he gave his name in a daze.

Bai Mufeng opened his eyes wide and swallowed: "Wow! Are you a top student?... I went to the school the year before last, and I think that school is amazing..." He paused, "Then, Lin An, where are you? Going to work? Are you also at Song Yihong's house?"

"Ah?" Lin An stopped holding his chopsticks, "I didn't...I..."

"Eh?" Bai Mufeng stuffed the quail eggs into his mouth and said vaguely, "Ah Fang is in 'Tianhong', I thought you were there too? Then, you are not in 'Tianhong', where are you?"

Lin An suddenly felt a little speechless: "I am, I am at home."

"what?"

Lin An coughed: "Full-time writer."

Bai Mufeng was quiet for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Well, with such a good education, why do you want to be... a full-time writer?"

Lin An had no confidence: "...Heart, whim."

Bai Mufeng nodded his head and said "oh", and didn't continue to ask.

"—"

Wu Chenfang picked up the phone, saw the caller on it, and smiled at Lin An: "Xiao Liu's call must have gone wrong at work, I'll go out and pick it up." Then he said to Bai Mufeng, "Eat first, don't worry about it." Leave me alone."

Bai Mufeng bit the cow ball and gave him an "ok" sign with his left hand.

Wu Chenfang went out, Bai Mufeng concentrated on eating, and seemed to have no intention of talking, Lin An drank herbal tea, for a while, the whole table was so quiet under the noisy background music that one could hear the sound of "gurgling" coming out of the pot.

Lin An wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start the topic, and pinched the corner of the herbal tea box with his fingers helplessly.

When Bai Mufeng buried his head in his food, he glanced at him and understood.

Lin An was still thinking about asking him "How does this store taste?" Bai Mufeng pulled a piece of toilet paper to wipe the corner of his mouth: "Lin An?"

Lin An immediately came back to his senses: "Ah? Ah, what's wrong?"

Bai Mufeng put his bowl aside, clasped his hands on the table, still had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In an instant, Lin An felt that the aura around him had changed, and he was no longer kind and gentle.

He asked Lin An with a slight smile: "You and Ah Fang, how long have you been together?"

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like an interrogation. Lin An frowned for a moment, then loosened the traces of his brows, and said frankly: "It's been more than six years since we met, less than seven years..."

"Oh," Bai Mufeng lowered his head and snorted, and said calmly, "It's about the same as me..."

If there is still no problem at this time, Lin An is a fool.

Lin An put down the chopsticks, and said in a distant tone, "What does Mr. Bai mean?"

Hearing the word "Mr. Bai", Bai Mufeng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Lin An to hit the straight ball so fast, and his smile deepened: "I should be one year older than you, so I won't be called 'Mr. Let me call you Lin An."

Lin An's face was serious and he didn't answer.

Bai Mufeng closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly changed the subject, and teased Lin An: "Ah Fang's craftsmanship is not bad, right?"

Lin An frowned: He did it on purpose!

"He is especially good at making dumplings, which are round and bulging in the middle, and the folds are more beautiful than those on the side of the skirt. He can even roll the dumpling skins, and each sheet can be rolled to the same thickness. I always said he was 'artificial' at that time. Roller, every time I say that to him, he just presses me down and slaps my face with his hands, it's so annoying!" He laughed, and his eyes fell on the empty seat beside Lin An, his eyes were tender, his tone was gentle, and he said Talking, "When we were together, I said that I would learn to cook and the kitchen was mine. But that day I fried the shredded pork, which was burnt like coal. He took two eggs and made two plates of fried rice with eggs. .The next day I gave him the kitchen. Resources can’t be wasted, right?... His beer duck is also very delicious. Oh! And braised pork! His braised pork is definitely the best in the world The first level! Have you ever tasted it?——" He looked at Lin An interestingly, and smiled maliciously, "He promised me at that time that he would not make it for me except for my mother. Man, Song Yihong probably hasn't tasted it before." He paused for a few seconds and repeated it again, finally the smell of gunpowder oozes out, "Have you tried it?"

No!No!Come on!He basically does nothing!I basically never ate it!

The unknown fire in Lin An's heart gradually ignited - he finally understood that the previous bluntness and innocence were probably pretended, this Bai Mufeng, or else, was here to simply dissuade him, or else, he was planning to have a relationship with Wu Chenfang Continuing the front edge, by the way, respond to him!

The former is okay, and he should leave if he is not happy after the response, but the latter is different, it is simply aimed at sending him away.

Lin An gritted his molars and asked, "What exactly is Mr. Bai trying to express?"

"Lin An, your temperament is really easy to communicate. If you don't do Tai Chi with me, I won't play tricks." Bai Mufeng raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, and asked casually, "Do you like Ah Fang?"

Lin An originally thought that he would say something like "I plan to get involved with you", but he never expected to wait for such a sentence, and he was immediately confused-this is what he needs to answer?Honestly "like"?It would be too bloody and nasty to say such things to an ex... Then, let's not explain it!

Lin An calmed down and said calmly, "Whether I like it or not has nothing to do with Mr. Bai, right?"

Bai Mufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "As far as I know, Ah Fang only went on a blind date with you for Aunt Qin's sake, I guess—you are the same, you don't have any feelings for him either ?”

Lin An suddenly thought of the phrase "Mom urges you to settle down with him early" overheard by Wu's mother a long time ago, and her heart suddenly felt sour, and she couldn't help but sigh that Bai Mufeng's words were simply spicy.

Bai Mufeng still smiled kindly: "You have such a good education, but it's a pity that you're just an ordinary full-time writer... Although the word 'good match' is old, it also makes sense. Frankly speaking, I think you and Ah Fang seem to be on the same page in every respect. How about it! It seems that you have been married for so many years," he lowered his voice, "are you tired of pretending?"

Lin An intensified the force of biting the inner wall of his mouth, breathing deeply and long, trying to calm himself down.

Seeing that he still didn't say a word, Bai Mufeng continued: "Auntie Qin is also very good to me, and I know how good Ah Fang and I were back then. I was really impulsive and hurt Ah Fang's feelings—if you don't If you like Ah Fang and worry about Auntie Qin being sad, then you don't have to hold on."

His eyes were firm, and the expression on his face revealed that he was sure of winning: "Anyway, I'm back, and Ah Fang doesn't have any hatred for me. If possible, I would like to try again with him. What about you? Willing to give me a fair Any chance of competition?"

Lin An felt that the tip of his nose was a little sore, and he wanted to give Bai Mufeng a plaque, so he engraved the words "No. [-] Sword in the World"—this "predecessor's sword technique" is too powerful...

"Mr. Bai," Lin An looked at him squarely, and asked solemnly, "Do you know that Wu Chenfang and I are married?"

Bai Mufeng nodded, and said very naturally: "So? It's not impossible to leave after a knot, right?"

Lin An sucked in a solemn breath—the tone was too arrogant, right? !

"By the way, I didn't come here on a whim after a few days of shopping." Bai Mufeng took out the key Wu Chenfang gave him before and showed it to Lin An, "No, the key of Linjiang International, which Ah Fang gave me, has been For a while, he said . . . I could live there forever."

Lin An's face was so ugly: "Stop joking!"

Bai Mufeng said heartily: It's not enough, it's still worse, Bai Mufeng, you have read so many scripts with Langlang, you will definitely be able to.He slowly took a breath, and continued to make up: "Lin An, what you had before was Aunt Qin's love for you, hehe, this love I had before, even if I broke up with Wu Chenfang, Aunt Qin may not He will treat me coldly. Besides, Ah Fang is not completely ruthless towards me..." He put away the key and said casually, "By the way, did you watch the premiere yesterday? Hehe, Ah Fang told you Who gave the ticket?"

There was a "boom" in Lin An's mind, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at him in disbelief, speechless for a while.

"I gave it to you!~" Bai Mufeng laughed, "Are you surprised? He didn't tell you? Well, let me guess, did he say 'a gift from a friend'? - It seems like he didn't want you to know me I'm back here. Also, do you want to know why I know you watched another show today?"

Lin An's face was gloomy, and his hands under the table were suddenly clenched.

He curled his fingers and touched his chin: "Speaking of which, he treats you better recently than before, right? But, he was trying his best not to let you find me, but he didn't seem to blame me for my sudden appearance; It can be said that it is inconvenient for me to disturb the world between the two of you, but you still allow me to have dinner together. Lin An, you are a smart person, why do you think this is?"

"—Writing too many novels will make people's thinking more and more simple, what do you think?"

The movie ticket was intentionally made by Bai Mufeng, the whereabouts were said by Brother Fang himself, the meal together was agreed between the two of them, and the physical communication between the two of them just now... The "60 points" he cherished before was that Wu Chenfang couldn't control himself after seeing Bai Mufeng , laid with guilt.Then what is this?Famous friends with benefits for five years? ——For the first time, Lin An felt that he was so funny!

He has been hiding a secret fallacy: Wu Chenfang doesn't seem to have expressed any special ambiguous or straightforward feelings to anyone, if there is nothing abnormal, then it is already the best news.Just like this, the one who will be with him for the rest of his life will be himself.

This layer of fragile self-comfort is completely vulnerable to Bai Mufeng's appearance, and now he realizes what a stupid idea he was harboring.For more than four years, the marriage contract boat has been calm and calm, so it can safely ride out the storm in his heart?

Wu Chenfang has never "treated everyone equally", he has just given out his most special feelings: it was Bai Mufeng back then, and now it is Bai Mufeng... Even after seven years, there is no slight deviation, even if he is married now, he cannot give up , could not hold back.

I've been praying for shade against an empty wasteland.

Lin An's throat was congested, and it was so tight and sore, all the energy in his whole body was concentrated on the teeth that were biting together, and his hands and feet became numb.Even when Qin Jie was caught cheating in the apartment back then, he never experienced such unbearable pain and embarrassment.

He suddenly felt like crying.