delicious life

Looking at the crooked eyebrows of the young man opposite.

Seeing the happiness of others is also a kind of happiness.

Duan Feng, along with the young man with a simple life, let go of the shackles that made him breathless, and became happy.

58、chapter17

Duan Feng never reveals his emotions casually, he is used to keeping all his emotions in his belly until they dissipate.

During the two years as Ji Chengfeng, his quiet temperament not only did not improve, but worsened.

Survive in a vacuum and high pressure environment, and face the test of the grandfather who claims to be his blood relative at any time.In the cold and empty mansion, except for the sun's rays shining into the room every day, which is full and warm, the rest is cold and without temperature.The same blood flowing in his body has become much thinner due to the dilution of generations, and it has not eased the coldness of the century-old mansion at all.

Duan Feng has no real friends in Ji's family, superiors and subordinates, orders and obedience, just follow the procedures that have been set before, and implement them day after day, year after year.The dull and arrogant Ji's family never actively communicated with Duan Feng, which made Duan Feng, who was already lacking in communication, even more silent, and developed a serious poker face.

His handsome facial features look cold because of the tense jaw, which makes people feel that he is not easy to get close to.The imprint of four years of time also includes a shallow wrinkle left between the eyebrows, and the handsome face has become deeply carved by the years.The green and rigid lines are hammered into smooth and proper arcs, and the edges and corners where the lines join are cold and serious.

If we say that Duan Feng four years ago was still a mature and steady man, somewhere between a teenager and a young man, then now, he has completely lost the sense of maturity that was originally contrary to harmony, and integrated his stability into his temperament, transforming it into a blood that penetrates into his bones. Come out ripe.

The Ji family created a Ji Chengfeng with the title of illegitimate child, and destroyed a monotonous and old Duan Feng with both parents dead.

Two years is not a long time, nor a short time, but it can transform an ordinary person, grow rapidly, and wander in the materialistic upper class.Knowledge that has never been touched before was forcibly instilled into the brain during more than 700 days and nights, and the mandatory requirements were integrated.

The identity of the candidate for the next successor of the Ji family has become a dark cloud hanging over the head in the reorganization and structure of knowledge, which cannot be shaken off.

A poor boy who has been in the bottom society for more than [-] years was jointly created by many masters hired by the Ji family to become a child of a rich family with a natural temperament and mix into the upper class.Duan Feng often thinks that the only Ji family that is related to him by blood is also a conglomerate of scammers in gorgeous clothes and with superb means.His food, clothing, housing and transportation are quick and generous, packed inside and out.

The growth in the meantime requires a price, and the glory also needs to be exchanged with the same price. Duan Feng lost the freedom of ordinary people.Bearing the heavy burden imposed on him, together with the grandson of the old man of the Ji family and his half-brother Ji Chengbai, he fought for the status of the righteous heir with unlimited glory.

The road that cannot be chosen, the life with a hypocritical mask.Duan Feng was transferred to Ji's branch in Europe by Mr. Ji this time. Ming Sheng secretly said that it was another test of his ability.

To accumulate work experience and complete the difficult acquisition case of the F country branch, the purpose of Duan Feng's trip is clear.

In the first two days after he arrived, the assistant assigned to him by the branch office was an immigrant from country C. Seeing that he was not used to western food in country F, he strongly recommended a well-known restaurant of country C cuisine.Duan Feng is glad that he was able to find time to come here for dinner and met his best friend who had been away for four years.

That young man who loves to laugh and has flying eyebrows has shed the youthful melancholy on his body, his temper is still fiery, and there is an unconcealable pride and confidence in his opened eyebrows and eyes.

It was a radiance like never seen before.Gu Pan smiled slightly, and the mole on his right cheek made the young man full of confidence in the past.Like a large field of tulips blooming in the fields, it is brilliant and gorgeous.

Duan Feng was thinking, resisting the urge to pinch Mo Ci's cheek, and forcibly moved his eyes away, and landed on the Gothic buildings with pointed roofs in Country F.

The young man on the left has a slight smile on his cheek, acting as a local tour guide, explaining in detail along the way.For a while, I talked about the stories behind the old buildings with great interest, and for a while I frowned, stopped the narrative in embarrassment, scratched my head, and said sorry that I couldn't remember clearly.

The ever-changing expressions fell into Duan Feng's eyes one by one, and Duan Feng read Mo Ci's vivid expressions almost greedily, absorbing the long-lost freshness from Mo Ci.

People always yearn for beautiful things.

Mo Ci's world is still as simple as ever, this is what he wants to get back after struggling and enduring humiliation.

Duan Feng lowered his head at the place where Mo Ci paused in good time, and looked along the fingers of the beautiful, innocent and cunning young man, where the towering buildings stood on the riverside, letting the quiet or rushing water flow in front of him.

The pointed dome and the old blue brick walls are the crystallization of art, and the years are imprinted on the surface of the building, adding a bit of vicissitudes and giving birth to a few historical details.

Duan Feng followed Mo Ci into the famous cathedral, the sunlight outside the glass-colored glass windows was projected into the center of the cathedral hall through the colorful glass.

The golden sunlight lightly falls on the sculpture with smooth lines after layers of projections, covering the sculpture with a miracle of nature, as if reborn in the interlacing of light and shadow.

The tourists stood quietly at the side, looking at the decoration in the church that maintained the style of the 78s, and then entered the next exhibition hall under the guidance of the tour guide.

Mo Ci followed the flow of people, asked him to follow behind, visited every exhibition hall, and then led him out through the side door, with a complacent look, and asked him how he felt.

The sun fell on the young man's cheeks, covering his facial features in a radiance, and there seemed to be a strong light behind Mo Ci, and Duan Feng stretched out his hand to touch it for a moment of illusion.

"Can, what do you want?" Sometimes the alert young man yelled, avoiding his hand neatly.

Duan Feng pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyebrows stretched, he accepted the nickname Mo Ci gave him, and made a gesture of spreading his hands.

"Are you hungry now, go, I'll take you to a big meal!" The young man ignored his gestures, tugged at the corner of his winter coat, and suggested enthusiastically.

"Okay." Duan Feng's eyes fell on Mo Ci gently, maintaining a steady pace, the two walked towards the restaurant mentioned just now.

The cathedral was separated from the restaurant by a street and a huge square. Mo Ci walked in front of Duan Feng at first, full of interest, but after dancing and joking with Duan Feng, he lost his strength and slowed down. behind Duan Feng.

Mo Ci dragged behind Duan Feng feebly, his palms began to sweat, and he glared at Duan Feng angrily, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, Duan Feng, who was secretly laughing, had to stop, walked for a while, then stopped and waited. Mo Ci catch up.

"If I knew this square was so big, I should have taken a tour bus, Canned, you've walked such a long way, aren't you tired?"

Mo Ci panted.

"I'm not tired, just walking. The squares in foreign countries are much bigger than those in China. Walking is also exercise. Let's walk slowly together." Duan Feng handed Mo Ci a tissue, looking at Mo Ci with flushed cheeks, his heart softened .

"You're a monster. Forget it. I won't take you shopping. I'll buy you a map. You can go and see it yourself." Mo Ci waved his hand and walked a few steps, expressing his weakness for today's tour guide task .

Duan Feng was not at all annoyed by his temporary repentance, and stepped forward to pat Mo Ci on the back, "How about I carry you away?"

"Ah?" Mo Ci's eyes widened, he shook his head vigorously, and messed up his hair, "Are you kidding me, canned food, how hard can you carry me..."

"Besides, it's embarrassing to walk behind your back." Mo Ci's awkward expression was regarded as shyness by Duan Feng.

"I've been trained, it's not a problem to carry you around."

"Forget it, forget it, just talk, I'm hungry, hurry up and eat delicious food." Mo Ci waved his hand, avoiding Duan Feng's hand reaching out to him, and looked at the pedestrians in the square in twos and threes.

It's not a child, and people will misunderstand you if you carry it behind your back...

Passing the center of the square, a group of snow-white pigeons blocked the two people's footsteps.

Duan Feng squatted down with interest, and let a few pigeons stand on his shoulders.

Mo Ci pursed his lips, bought a few pieces of bread in the scenic area beside him, tore the bread into pieces, and put them in Duan Feng's vacant palm.

"Hey, take this, pigeons like to eat bread crumbs."

"En." Duan Feng sprinkled bread crumbs on the protruding edge of the square, and immediately dozens of pigeons flapped their wings to grab the bread crumbs on the ground.

Duan Feng stood on the spot, spreading the bread crumbs evenly. Mo Ci saw that he was engrossed in doing it, and his tone became sour, "We haven't eaten yet, why are we feeding the pigeons? Hurry up, I heard that when feeding, the pigeons will Get the excrement on people, be careful."

Mo Ci's voice reached Duan Feng's ears, Duan Feng smiled slightly, clapped his palms, and responded.

The pigeons on the shoulders were fed by Duan Feng, sharp-eyed saw the half bread left in Mo Ci's hand, seemed to express dissatisfaction with Mo Ci's slander, fluttered their wings, and flew down from Duan Feng's shoulders, He pecked half of the bread in Mo Ci's hand with his pointed beak.

The two pigeons flanked each other back and forth like a tacit understanding, and made a cry, attracting a group of partners.

The sound of flapping wings and the cries of pigeons overwhelmed Mo Ci's yelling, Duan Feng looked at Mo Ci surrounded by pigeons with a smile, crossed his arms, and ignored Mo Ci's cry for help.

"Canned food, help, help, help... I'm about to be pecked to death by pigeons..."

When Duan Feng heard this, Mo Ci screamed anxiously, so he stepped forward and waved away the pigeons.