Xu Fuji

The next morning, Xu Shanlan took a shower after his morning exercise and went downstairs to eat.Both he and Cong Zhanyi like to eat Chinese food. It is unimaginable to eat steak, milk, bread, ham and the like when dining at home.

Martial arts practitioners have great rules and are very particular about etiquette everywhere.As the head of the family, Cong Zhanyi, Xu Shanlan couldn't move his chopsticks before he came to eat.But Cong Zhanyi never asked him to wait, every time he went to the restaurant, the elder brother was already sitting there reading the newspaper.Seeing him coming, he put down the newspaper and said, "Let's eat."

Xu Shanlan slowly took two mouthfuls of fried browned steamed buns, and said, "Brother, you must have been busy late last night."

Cong Zhanyi's heart skipped a beat and he glanced at him.Xu Shanlan lowered his eyes and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, as if asking quite casually.He nodded slightly: "Fortunately, I was busy until about twelve o'clock." After a pause, he added, "You are already asleep."

"Oh." Xu Shanlan stopped talking, ate a bowl of porridge and an fried egg, and suddenly asked: "Why don't Daqin and Xiaoxue live upstairs? I see that there are many vacant rooms upstairs."

"Apprentices should live downstairs." Cong Zhanyi picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his lips, "You are an elder, so of course you have to live upstairs."

Xu Shanlan pursed his lips and smiled: "Actually, it's not a few years younger, and you didn't teach them?"

Cong Zhanyi said flatly: "You are different from them."

Xu Shanlan fell silent again, finished his breakfast silently, stood up and said, "Brother, I'm going to school." Cong Zhanyi nodded and said nothing.When Xu Shanlan walked out, he walked slowly to the large French windows, watching the child get into the car, and the car drew a beautiful arc and gradually moved away.

There are some things that neither of them said clearly; some things, they have already tacitly understood.Xu Shanlan is very lazy, even a small change in life will make her very uncomfortable.He involuntarily raised his little paw, but Cong Zhanyi pressed it down silently.Xu Shanlan frowned slightly, looking at the bustling street through the car window, feeling a little confused.

Lang Zening felt a sore throat last night, coughed all night, felt bad and drank a lot of water, and was still dizzy when he woke up in the morning.He was very tired recently, he was not with Xu Chunfeng, he also messed with eating, he stopped eating when he was busy, and he didn't eat when he was busy.After struggling to wash up in the water room, I came back and sat on the chair, feeling exhausted.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Xu Chunfeng came over and asked, "Hammer, are you okay, you kept coughing last night."

Lang Zening shook his head.Today is Saturday, thinking about the whole day of the training class, I feel a little headache.He looked up and saw that Xu Chunfeng was wearing a new dress, he looked like a dog, he must have been dating that Gao Qing again, suddenly his head hurt even more, and he said angrily: "Hurry up, don't make people wait. "

"We're just going to take photos together, do you remember? The one at Guanmen Mountain."

Lang Zening wants Xu Chunfeng to stay away from him now, so as not to make him feel bad, who cares what you do together?Return the photo, I rely on it.He furrowed his brows tightly and said nothing, feeling the throbbing pain in his temples.

Xu Chunfeng walked to the door, looked back at Lang Zening again, was still worried after all, walked back, and touched his forehead: "It's hot, Hammer, why don't I take you to the infirmary to have a look, you must have caught a cold, they They say this cold is serious." Without asking Lang Zening if he agrees, he picked up his coat and put it on him, saying, "Let's go."

Lang Zening blurted out: "Okay, no need, you are busy with your work, I will go by myself." After he finished speaking, he regretted a bit, this sentence is really fucking hypocritical.

Fortunately, Xu Chunfeng didn't pay much attention to it. Of course, his nerves have always been rough. He patted Lang Zening on the shoulder: "It's okay, can you go?"

"Hey, hey, I'm afraid you'll get dizzy." Xu Chunfeng smiled as he walked out, "If you can't walk anymore, I'll carry you on my back."

"Then you carry it on your back." Lang Zening suddenly became in a good mood, and threw himself on Xu Chunfeng, letting him half-carry and half-drag him away.Well, don't say it, it's quite labor-saving.Xu Chunfeng's body sank and he almost fell down. He laughed and scolded: "You pig, why are you so heavy? Lose weight."

"I haven't eaten well for several days, and I'm already losing weight." Lang Zening squinted his eyes halfway, and didn't look at the road. His feet were clinging to Xu Chunfeng's heels, and he staggered step by step.He has been busy spinning around, like a taut string, suddenly relaxed, and can't care about anything.

Xu Chunfeng glared: "Damn, you are a strong man, you don't have to work hard to make money. You are so careless, no wonder you get sick." Then he started rambling.Lang Zening didn't reply or speak. When he felt uncomfortable, there was someone by his side, and it was actually quite ironic to make jokes and jokes.

Well, he thought, he's been alone for too long and needs friends.

The two went to the infirmary to take their temperature and get some medicine, nothing more than paracetamol and cold flu.Back in the dormitory, Xu Chunfeng said: "Lie on my bed, so as not to be troublesome to climb up and down. There is no need to go to the training class, and there is me, only two days. Don't worry, I will make them attend classes strictly according to the schedule. I will never cut corners and damage your brand."

Lang Zening lay on the bed and watched Xu Chunfeng gossip while busy, the depression in his heart has dissipated a lot recently.Suddenly remembered Gao Qing and reminded him: "You don't need to pick up the photo today?"

Xu Chunfeng slapped his head: "Damn it, I've completely forgotten about it." He hurried over to make a phone call, "Gao Qing... ah, Hammer is sick, I have to stay with him, and I will accompany you someday... ...Are you going with Feng Yushu? That's fine, then don't forget to give me a photo... Goodbye."

Lang Zening had a good life these two days. Xu Chunfeng let him live in the lower bunk and helped him with food and water to sign in for public classes. He was so happy in his heart, and felt happy even if he occasionally got a minor illness.Xu Chunfeng brought back the photo and showed it off to Lang Zening.Lang Zening didn't want to look at it at first, but he couldn't stand the endless chatter of the little poor boy, so he had to reluctantly glance at it.Suddenly found a problem, there are Xu Chunfeng and Gao Qing in the photo, but they are not a group photo of two people, there is at least one more Feng Yushu next to them.

After thinking about it, Lang Zening understood what was going on. Seeing Xu Chunfeng's heartless and silly demo, he felt a little distressed, and said insinuatingly, "Does Feng Yushu always hang out with you?"

"No." Xu Chunfeng curled his lips in disdain, "I'm so annoying, I have to mess with everything I do."

"Ah." Lang Zening nodded, thinking about it, "I don't think Gao Qing is good..."

"Who said that?" Xu Chunfeng immediately became anxious, "It's because you are not familiar with her and don't know her well. It's really a hammer, Gao Qing is great. The soft-spoken one is very gentle and self-restraining, Beautiful and generous…”

"Okay, okay." Lang Zening waved his hands again and again to stop Xu Chunfeng from singing Gao Qing's wonderful words, patted the little boy on the shoulder, and sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, as Lang Zening expected, at noon one day after a month, Xu Chunfeng walked into the dormitory in a daze, sat on the bed and did not move.Xu Shanlan frowned and watched for a long time, seeing Xu Chunfeng's face was very pale, walked over to touch him: "Hey Chunfeng, are you okay?"

Xu Chunfeng shook his head blankly, his eyes were straight.Just as Xu Shanlan was about to ask again, Lang Zening came into the room, glanced at Xu Chunfeng, and said, "Xu Zi, go to class, it's okay, I'll accompany him."

"Oh." Xu Shanlan blinked, got up and left.

Lang Zening sat beside Xu Chunfeng.In fact, he has no experience of falling in love, and he still doesn't know how deep Xu Chunfeng has fallen into, and he doesn't know how to persuade him, but he can't just let Xiao Pohai feel sad by himself.He remembered the tangled and painful feelings when he first found out his sexuality, cleared his throat, and said cautiously: "Actually, life is not perfect."

This sentence is too pretentious, Lang Zening himself has a toothache, just about to change it to something more popular, Xu Chunfeng suddenly turned his head, and said in a trembling voice: "You, how do you know."

"I guessed, didn't you notice that there is an extra Feng Yushu in all the photos?"

Xu Chunfeng looked at him straight, making Lang Zening a little nervous.Xu Chunfeng nodded very slowly for a long time, gnashing his teeth: "Yes, it's him, Feng Yushu."

Hearing the name squeezed out between his teeth, Lang Zening was startled, this child is stubborn, don't make any murders, and hurriedly added: "Actually, it can be regarded as a two-way choice. "

"Hammer—head—" Xu Chunfeng called out in a fancy way, with a sad face, "You mean that I am not as good as Feng Yushu's flower peacock in Gao Qing's mind?"

"Uh, of course, uh, no." In fact, Lang Zening really wanted to say "yes", but even if things get worse, they can't be used on Xu Chunfeng's children's shoes.

"Forget it." Xu Chunfeng lowered his head in frustration, weakly, "Leave me alone, I will stay by myself for a while."

Lang Zening sighed, and put his hand on Xu Chunfeng's neck: "Let's go buddy, I'll accompany you for a few drinks."

What do women use to relieve their worries?Consumption and crying; what do men use to relieve their worries?Drink and smoke.Lang Zening dragged Xu Chunfeng to the small restaurant in front of the school, Xu Chunfeng pulled his neck and shouted: "A box of beer." Lang Zening added: "Four more dishes and a bowl of noodles."

The fragrant foam overflowed the beer mug like snowflakes, Xu Chunfeng drank without saying a word; Lang Zening didn't speak, just ate noodles.After Xu Chunfeng had three bottles of beer and Lang Zening had a bowl of noodles, a heart-touching and passionate conversation began.

"What do you think is good about Feng Yushu? What's so good about it? Huh? The whole boy! How the hell am I not as good as him?... Hammer, tell me... am I better than him?"

Lang Zening said seriously: "You are much better than him."

This is the first stage of the dialogue, belittling Feng Yushu heavily, that is, the two hundred and five who angered people, resented people and gods alike, deceived teachers and exterminated ancestors, bullied men and women, did all evil, did hypocrisy and pretended to be a honey belly sword. The only thing he is good at is that he can reincarnate and has a good father; Our Xu Chunfeng, of course, is a good man who is hardworking, simple, gentle and considerate in the living room and in the kitchen.Gao Qing looked down on Xu Chunfeng, and turned to Feng Yushu's embrace, she had no eyesight to dislike the poor and love the rich.

"Actually, Gao Qing is not that kind of person..." When Xu Chunfeng said this, he was drinking the fifth bottle, so the conversation turned to the second stage, "The real hammer...it's so beautiful, what do you think of her?" She's so pretty... She's also very gentle and talented..." Xu Chunfeng's eyes were blurred, as if reminiscing about the happy time with Gao Qing, "Hammer, I think...it's always comfortable to be with her... Do you understand the hammer?..."

Lang Zening smiled dryly: "To be honest, I don't really understand." Xu Chunfeng glanced at him and sighed regretfully: "I understand...I understand...Hammer, I really understand her, really...But she Why don't you understand me? Why are you with Feng Yushu?..." Xu Chunfeng spoke with his voice choked up, and wiped away his tears one by one.

Lang Zening rolled his eyes, annoyed and funny, and stuffed the facial tissue into Xu Chunfeng's hand.Xu Chunfeng took it over, blew a lot of snot, and returned it to Lang Zening, saying: "Can Feng Yushu understand her poems? Can you talk to her about the three Bronte sisters? ... They have Is there a common language?...Hammer, Gao Qing was deceived by that kid Feng Yushu, deceived...she said she didn't like me...she liked Feng Yushu...Hammer...she doesn't want me..." A sudden plunge into Lang Zening's arms, weeping loudly.

Lang Zening felt that Xu Chunfeng's snot and tears had all been wiped on his clothes.He tried his best to help Xu Chunfeng up, let him calm down a little, don't be so embarrassing.Xu Chunfeng hugged him shamelessly, crying loudly: "Why are you pushing me? Hammer, you don't want me...Hammer, don't you want me...I'm left with you...How can I live if you don't want me? Ah ah--"

He cried until his tears flowed down his cheeks, his heart was broken, his heart was broken and his heart was shaken, causing everyone to look this way.Lang Zening held his forehead helplessly, wishing he could pick up the beer bottle and knock this kid unconscious.

Ten years later, he heard a very similar cry at home, and only then did he deeply understand that Xu Chunfeng's brilliance is actually hereditary.