Revolution in the depths of the soul

The food at home is always delicious, and the bed at home is always comfortable to sleep in.Zhan Xing entered the house, and began to think wildly.

Many years later, he got married and gave birth to a child. In autumn, when his wife was cleaning, she took out a photo frame from the cardboard box. On it was a photo of Lin Jingfeng and Zhan Xing in the tomb.

"Who is this?"

Zhan Xing said perfunctorily: "I ran away from home when I was young, and made friends in China. Don't look at it, it's just a memory."

……

Lu Yao lay on the phone in the living room and rolled his eyes: "Come back. Why is the corner of your mouth turned down? Who bullied you?" He said hello.

Zhan Xing went upstairs to rest, took a shower and changed clothes: "Where is Lisa, didn't you let her die?"

Lu Yao: "Grandpa finally talked to the principal, how about you, how did you go this time?"

Zhan Xing said listlessly: "I guess I have to go back to China in a while." Then he stopped talking.

After returning home, everything was as usual, Lu Shaorong and Zhan Yang didn't ask anything, just like when they were on vacation as usual.

After dinner, the servant cleared the table and brought a set of tea sets, Zhan Xing knew that his father was going to make trouble.

Lu Shaorong surfed the Internet in the living room, and Lu Yao went back to his room, leaving Zhan Xing and Zhan Yang sitting at the dining table.

Zhan Yang took a deep breath and said slowly, "Xiao Jian, I can finally talk to you face to face."

Zhan Xing lay on the table without saying a word.

Zhan Yang poured a cup of Kung Fu tea, held it with three fingers in front of Zhan Xing, and Zhan Xing tapped his fingers on the table to express his thanks.

"How is it?" Zhan Yang leaned on the back of the chair: "What did you gain from this trip to China?"

Zhan resisted passively: "No—"

Zhan Yang: "Where's that guy surnamed Lin? I obviously asked your second uncle to buy him a plane ticket, why didn't he come back with you, huh?"

Zhan Xing: "I don't know, Second Uncle tied me back forcibly. I don't know why I left him."

Zhan Yang nodded understandingly: "It's better this way, forget about him, I'll go to interview next quarter, I contacted several schools, how about going to school in New York? It's more convenient to go home on weekends."

Zhan Xing: "No, I'm going back to China to find my little master."

Blue veins popped on Zhan Yang's forehead.

"Listen, son." Zhan Yang said: "This is just your first love. In your whole life, there are many passers-by in your life..."

Zhan Xing: "What are you talking about! We haven't broken up yet, if we weren't captured by you, we are still together now!"

Zhan Yang: "You always have to learn to choose! There will be better ones in the future!"

Zhan Xing: "Jingfeng is good enough! Maybe there will be someone better than him in my future life, but for me, having him is enough."

The father and son were relatively silent, Zhan Xing could vaguely feel his father's anger, but he couldn't give in, Lin Jingfeng had nothing, he was closed and stubborn, he only had him, if he gave in a step, Zhan Xing knew exactly what was waiting for them ——The boundless Pacific Ocean, in the years to come, the feelings gradually fade away, leaving no trace.

Zhan Xing drank the Kung Fu tea in front of him, and returned to sweetness after bitterness.

Zhan Yang didn't lose his temper, and asked, "What kind of person do you think he is?"

Zhan Xing thought for a while and said, "Very handsome."

Zhan Yang: "..."

Zhan Xing: "Be kind to me, very smart, carefree, nostalgic, like you."

Zhan Yang: "Like me?"

Zhan Xing: "Yes, but not like your bad temper and arrogance."

Zhan Yang was a little bit flustered, this was the first heart-warming talk he heard from his son since he was 15 years old, Zhan Yang said proudly: "What is bad temper? Isn't it for you? In this world, people like your father people……"

Lu Shaorong interrupted Zhanyang in time: "What about the shortcomings?"

Zhan Xing thought for a long time, and said: "Stubborn, a little withdrawn. What I like the most is that he doesn't treat me like a child. He will tell me a lot... Take me with you when doing something, unlike you, who always Don't let me stand out."

Lu Shaorong said in the living room: "What about your shortcomings?"

Zhan Xing: "I... don't know how to be considerate of others, I don't do things seriously, and I'm not down-to-earth. He said I'm too impetuous."

Lu Shaorong smiled and said: "Very good, I know how to reflect on myself, it seems that I really learned a lot."

Zhan Yang thought for a while, and said, "My son is still very smart, and has inherited my advantages, so what can I look for?"

Zhan Xing and Lu Shaorong thought to themselves at the same time: Apart from yelling, you have a fart advantage.

Zhan Yang: "Do you really want to fall in love with him? Don't say that I didn't warn you, there are a lot of troubles to live together, and you have to get used to it slowly."

Zhan Xing: "I will work hard, so in the future? I go back to China to go to school, be with him, and then go home for three months during the holidays?"

Zhan Yang's expression changed: "Of course not! What kind of international joke!"

"What Shaorong and I want is to let him come over and see how this young man is." Zhan Yang poured another cup of Kung Fu tea: "If there are no major problems and you like it, let him find a job in New York." Work, we will never interfere."

Zhan Xing: "He speaks English..."

Lu Shaorong couldn't laugh or cry: "If he really loves you and intends to make a living here with you, what can't be done by spending some time? What is language? Just a few months. And it's not like letting him stay in New York for the rest of his life. We have already discussed After that, your uncle is right. When you can stand on your own, you must at least have a skill. You can go wherever you want, and you can go back to China. Your grandmother also objected to us being together at first. It’s hard to say. We still can’t be as disgusting as her. If you like to bump into it, go bump into it, and you’ll understand after hitting your head full of bumps.”

"No." Zhan Xing said angrily, "I trust him."

Zhan Yang said again: "Can't find a job, let's find a way to help, on the premise of not hurting his self-esteem, stubborn people have strong self-esteem, so I won't...not let him come to the company to help .”

Zhan Xing: "Let me ask him, yes, 1105 million RMB... how much?"

Zhan Yang was stunned, as if he couldn't figure out why Zhan Xing asked this question.

Zhan Xing hesitated and said, "I can go to work to pay you back."

Zhan Yang: "Are you crazy? My son spent my money, do you want to pay it back?"

Lu Shaorong smiled and said, "He's hundreds of thousands per minute."

Zhan Yang: "That's right, huh? I've been sitting here chatting with you for a million times! From birth to ten years old, you played chess with you and taught you how to play baseball every day. At least two or three hours a day Accompany you, how do you pay me back the money?! Huh?"

Zhan Xing laughed, took out something from his bag, and said, "This is for you."

Zhan Yang looked at Fang Shi on the table inexplicably, hummed perfunctorily, not interested in it.

Zhan Xing said: "Lhasa...the ones I bought at the street stalls are the best things I have."

Zhan Yang nodded and put it away: "I will cherish it, thank you."

Zhan Xing put the teacup away, with red eyes, walked to Zhan Yang, hugged his head and kissed him, then went to kiss Lu Shaorong.

Zhan Yang was still sitting on the chair for a long time without recovering.

"Okay, okay... Go away, you're a man, little bitch! Don't rub your hands!" Lu Shaorong said, "Lu Yao! Don't say that only a mother is good in this world! My goosebumps are almost falling all over the ground!"

With a blushing face, Zhan Xing bowed his head, walked up to the second floor, and closed the door of the room.

Zhan Xing lay on the bed, wrote a text message and then deleted it, thinking about his tone again, how should he agree with Lin Jingfeng?

The door was pushed open, and Zhan Xing shouted, "Why didn't you knock!"

Lu Yao said, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that it was his younger sister, Zhan Xing stepped aside, took out the stylus to write and draw.

Lu Yao and Zhan Xing lay side by side, looked at it curiously for a while, and said, "Are you texting brother-in-law?"

Brother... Zhan Xing's mouth twitched.

Zhan Xing and Lu Yao grew up together, and they never hid the secret from their sister, and wrote a line: [Little Master, what are you doing? ] Lin Jingfeng's news came back: 【Sitting. 】

How does Lu Yao think that the other party is not like a normal person, this question and answer is a bit too weird: "Is his brain okay?"

Zhan Xing: "Hey, don't be long-winded."

【What are you doing sitting? 】

The other party did not answer.

Zhan Xing posted again: [Are you coming to New York for fun?I can translate for you, Zhanyang asked me to finish reading, would you like to work here?As long as it takes a few years, you can take a break and don't have to run around anymore.Find a part-time job in Chinatown and do it first. After I graduate, we will go back to China together? ] Lin Jingfeng did not respond.

Zhan Xing said to Lu Yao, "I'll show you his photo."

Zhan Xing flipped through the phone, and Lu Yao said, "I'll do it myself...Brother, I'll also take a look at the photos you took in China."

Zhan Yang gave the phone to Lu Yao, and when Lin Jingfeng replied to the text message, Lu Yao flipped and flipped until he found a lewd photo of Zhan Xing taking a selfie in the train toilet.

Lu Yao: "..."

Exhibition line: "..."

Lu Yao: "Hahahahaha——"

Zhan Xing said angrily, "Don't laugh! You didn't see anything!"

Lu Yao: "Your chirp is so small haha—"

Zhan Xing yelled: "How small! The average length of an Asian is [-] centimeters, and I am [-] centimeters! Don't compare me with those white people on the GV!"

Lu Yao said awkwardly: "I haven't seen them, just talking casually, let's take a look again?"

Zhan Xing turned to the photo with Lin Jingfeng: "Here."

Lu Yao tilted his head and looked at it for a while: "Isn't it handsome, oh, give it to me, and the second uncle will pull it for you."

Zhan Xing said furiously, "No way! Second uncle gave it to you! You want to snatch my little master too!"

Lu Yao hurriedly waved his hands, Zhan Xing waited and waited, but Lin Jingfeng never replied to the text messages.

Zhan Xing sent again: [Little Master, are you coming?Or you can go to school with me if you want to. I know that many universities will recruit Chinese students, and there are scholarships, as long as the grades are good.In a few years, we can go back to China together.My dad said he would love to meet you. 】After a long time, Lin Jingfeng finally replied with a message: 【Got it, I love you. 】Zhanxing waited for a while, then called Lin Jingfeng, Lin Jingfeng turned off the phone.

Zhan Xing glanced at Lu Yao, and explained, "It's time to sleep."

Lu Yao: "Isn't it nine o'clock in the morning in China time, what a ghost."

Zhan Xing: "He's very busy."

Lu Yao: "Brother, this person doesn't seem to love you at all."

Zhan Xing has nothing to say.

Lu Yao said again: "Why are you so indifferent..."

Zhan Xing: "Stop talking! His personality is like this! You don't understand him."

Lu Yao pursed his lips, Zhan Xing's eyes were red, Lu Yao was not very good at comforting others, but he was also a warm-hearted old man, at least he was his own brother, what should I do?After much deliberation, I finally managed to hold back a sentence: "Brother, don't be unhappy, Second Uncle will let you use it first."

Exhibition line: "..."

next day

With two dark circles under his eyes, Zhan Xing sat at the dining table, Zhan Yang was reading the newspaper, and Lu Shaorong was flirting with mandarin ducks.

Zhan Yang: "Did you notify your wife?"

Zhan Xing yawned: "His phone is turned off."

Lu Yao said, "I'll show you a ballet dance, don't be unhappy."

Zhan Xing: "Thank you, I can dance myself, don't shame your Fat Duck Lake."

Lu Yao started throwing sugar cubes at Zhan Xing, drew an arc with a swish, and hit Zhan Yang in the face.

Zhan Yang roared, making the cups and plates jingle: "Can you two calm down! You just came back a day and are going to make trouble again!"

Lu Shaorong cried bitterly: "Don't yell, don't yell, what do you eat?"

Zhan Xing smacked his lips boredly: "Whatever, it's the same as before."

The servant brings breakfast, Lu Shaorong eats smoked ham and eggs, Zhan Yang eats fish porridge and fried dough sticks, Lu Yao Pu'er tea with siu mai, rice rolls and shrimp dumplings, Zhan Xing eats hot dogs with a large can of tomato sauce, and goes all out on the sausages squeeze.

Lu Shaorong smiled and said: "When Lu Yao was unhappy when she was a child, Xiaojian would dance street dances for her."

Zhan Xing and Lu Yao groaned each other, Zhan Yang glanced at his children, and suddenly said: "It's unlucky for a wife to serve a family with such a big difference in taste."

Lu Yao: "Brother is his wife, right? That person is skinny, MANMAN, and has gone through a lot of vicissitudes."

Three seconds later, Lu Shaorong and Zhan Yang sprayed out at the same time.

Zhan Xing's mouth was full of ketchup: "No! I'm always on it! Don't listen to Lu Yao's nonsense!"

Zhan Yang looked at his son suspiciously, Lu Shaorong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "What's this called? There's love, so it doesn't matter if you're below, they're all men anyway."

Zhan Yang: "Lu Aifei, so you will be the one below, huh?"

Lu Shaorong: "Do you want to court death!!!"

Zhan Lu went to work separately after eating, Zhan Xing and Lu Yao, who was on vacation, were left at home. After Zhan Xing had breakfast, he started making endless phone calls. He used his cell phone to make calls from the home phone, and then used the room phone after the home phone call. Fighting, Lu Yao looked at his brother walking up and down sympathetically, and said, "Stop fighting, love can't be forced, let's play video games."

Zhan Xing: "You know what a fart—!"

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Zhan Lu got off work, and Zhan Xing was lying on the sofa, not at all energetic.

Lu Shaorong glanced at it, didn't ask any more questions, and sat in the study, and Lu Yao came in after a while.

Lu Shaorong: "What happened to your brother?"

Lu Yao: "He called brother-in-law..."

Lu Shaorong: "It's my sister-in-law, right?"

Lu Yao said firmly: "I'm sure it's brother-in-law."

Lu Shaorong: "Brother is just brother, don't tell Zhan Yang, or you will spit fire again later."

Lu Yao said again: "My brother-in-law hasn't returned the call, and he won't be bothered by turning off the phone."

Lu Shaorong didn't know what to do, could it be a breakup?Maybe it's a good thing, so I said, "Go and investigate again."

Lu Yao nodded, turned around and left.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhan Xing was watering the flowers on the balcony, when a small red beetle buzzed, flew around beside the lilac flowerpot, and flew in front of him.

Zhan Xing reached out to grab it, and the little beetle flew away.

The beetle landed on the rose leaf, folded its wings, and lay down quietly.

"Lu Yao! Bring the insect net!" Zhan Xing immediately turned his head and shouted, "There is a new species!"

Lu Yao carried a large set of insect-catching equipment and kicked open the door: "Where is it!"

"Be careful...change to a smaller one." Zhan Xing approached the potted flower like a thief like Lu Yao, Lu Yao scooped it up with a small net, and the bug was caught without struggling.

Lu Yao: "It's dead, why don't you run away?"

Zhan Xing: "It's not dead, you see its tentacles are still moving... Doubt, why does it look so familiar?"

Lu Yao: "This isn't a bug from America, shall I go to the illustrated book?"

Zhan Xing: "That's not right... I've seen this one before, and the pattern on its back is exactly the same..."

Zhan Xing remembered the small box in Zhang Hui's hand that he had seen in the hotel in Liuzhou.

"It's called Qianshan God Insect, and it's a kind of Gu from Miaojiang." Zhan Xing murmured, "Why did you come here?"

Front door, the doorbell rings.

Zhan Xing jumped up like an electric shock, and rushed down the stairs like a gust of wind. The servant said a few words, and Zhan Yang went to open the door himself. Behind the door was Lin Jingfeng, who was carrying a mountaineering bag and was full of dust.

Lin Jingfeng put away the card in his hand, smiled at Zhan Xing who was dumbfounded, and walked down the stairs: "I'm here."

"How did you find this place?" Zhan Xing hurriedly unloaded Lin Jingfeng's backpack.

Lin Jingfeng stood at the door, hesitating for a moment, Lu Shaorong said with a smile: "Welcome, there is a room at home, please don't be disgusted, don't go to the hotel."

Lin Jingfeng took off his shoes, nodded and said, "That's annoying."

Zhan Yang didn't understand anything yet, his son was already in high spirits, and asked Lin Jingfeng endlessly.

"Go upstairs and upstairs, your phone is off, I thought you didn't want me..."

Lin Jingfeng kicked Zhan Xing away a little, Zhan Xing pushed over again, Zhan Yang immediately opened his eyes wide, Lu Shaorong smiled and said, "You... have a chat first? Come down for dinner at seven o'clock."

Zhan Xing pushed and arched, he was so happy that he was going crazy, he took Lin Jingfeng to his room.

In the restaurant, Zhan Yang was also going crazy.

"He just kicked the little bitch!" Zhan Yang said angrily.

Lu Shaorong: "It's probably their habit. Don't you see Xiaojian very happy? Don't be so excited."

On the other side, Zhan Xing said to Lu Yao: "You go to ballet practice, hurry up." Then he sent his sister away, locked the door, and threw himself on Lin Jingfeng on his bed, gnawing and kissing.

Lin Jingfeng was overly excited before, he didn't hide it well, and unintentionally kicked his son in front of Zhan Xing's father, but now he came to his senses: "Your father...you didn't see it."

Zhan Xing said: "Of course not! He kicked me too! Everyone kicked me! You can do whatever you want! You're welcome!"

Lin Jingfeng scolded: "Okay! Don't make trouble! You are dirty, this is your bed? Don't get dirty."

Zhan Xing wagged his tail: "How did you come here? I saw that you ignored me, thinking you were angry."

Lin Jingfeng: "I got off the plane at New York International Airport and walked over with my feet."

Exhibition line: "..."

Lin Jingfeng said: "Zhang Hui gave me a Gu, it would fly around, not far from me, and brought me here, is your family quite rich? try to find."

Zhan Xing: "You walked for a day? Why don't you take a taxi?"

Lin Jingfeng: "In a taxi, bugs would fly into the car, and I couldn't give directions. I can't speak English, so I had to go. That day you were taken to the airport by your second uncle, and I called a car to go there in the middle of the night. It took off, and the flight had to wait for four hours, so I had to ask someone to apply for a tourist passport."

Zhan Xing: "Then you... have you eaten? What is this? Let me see?"

Zhan Xing fumbled around on Lin Jingfeng's coat and took out a stack of cards. Lin Jingfeng said, "Sister Bin wrote it for me."

English nouns such as "buy", "lunch", "price", and "accommodation" are written on the front of the card, and the Chinese translation is written on the back. Take out a few cards and combine them together to form a sentence, and show it to fast food restaurants and hotel owners.

Zhan Xing burst into laughter.

Lin Jingfeng blushed: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhan Xing: "You're so smart, your feet are sore, I'll rub them for you."

Lin Jingfeng was pushed on the bed by Zhan Xing, rubbed and kissed, feeling very comfortable, Zhan Xing reached out to untie Lin Jingfeng's belt, Lin Jingfeng pressed it hurriedly and said: "Don't take it off, this is your home, behave yourself."

Zhan Xing and Lin Jingfeng were face to face, Lin Jingfeng stood up with difficulty on his elbows, kissed him on the lips, and said in a low voice: "Your father didn't beat you, did he yell at you?"

When Zhan Xing heard that Lin Jingfeng traveled thousands of miles to find his home, the first question he asked was that he was afraid that he would be beaten, so he couldn't help feeling sore, and almost ejaculated.

Lin Jingfeng was obviously very tired. He lay on Zhan Xing's bed without taking off his clothes. After sleeping for two hours, Zhan Xing moved a chair and sat aside to watch Lin Jingfeng sleep.

Lin Jingfeng's sleeping face looked like a child's. The more Zhan Xing looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt, thinking that this time, no matter what, he couldn't be separated from him.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Shaorong didn't hear his son coming down. He thought that Lin Jingfeng might be too tired from the jet lag, so he postponed the dinner time for another hour, and finally Lu Yao came to call for dinner.

I have read all the comments carefully. In order to avoid spoilers and trigger too strong arguments, I will not return to the controversial chapters that affect the follow-up plot in the past few days.

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