I Got Caught After Flirting with the Wrong Person

Fei Bai was already sitting on the bus back to school when he received Luo Yusen's call. The mid-afternoon sun flooded into the car, the branches and leaves of the street trees outside the window swayed in the wind, and the light and shadow on the ground rippled, like waves rising and falling.

The bus moved slowly on the flat and wide road, Fei Bai put his head on the window glass, half his chin buried in the collar of his sweater, plugged in his earphones, closed his eyes and began to listen to music.

Suddenly there was a ringing sound in the earphone, he opened his eyes, and saw the words "Luo Yusen" displayed on the phone screen.

Fei Bai pressed the answer button and lazily called "Brother".

After a while, he lowered his voice and asked, "Did senior brother miss me?"

Luo Yusen paused: "I want you to do something for me."

"That counts as missing me." Fei Bai realized that as long as Luo Yusen didn't stand in front of him, he could show his shameless qualities to the fullest. "Brother, tell me, I can help you with anything."

Then he said another sentence in a softer voice, and after finishing speaking, he resumed his normal volume: "...this is also fine."

Luo Yusen said "Yes" with a smile: "Understood, I will seriously consider my junior brother's suggestion."

A serious sentence contains a subtext that is not so serious, but Luo Yusen uses a half-serious and half-joking voice, which has an unintentional demagogic effect.

Fei Bai listened to Luo Yusen's shallow breathing from the earphones, and couldn't help but think of the kiss between the two in the alley an hour ago. At that time, it seemed that they were the only ones left in the whole universe. Luo Yusen's The breath was overwhelming, and he had no choice but to surrender.

The momentary distraction made him flustered for no reason, as if he was afraid that Luo Yusen on the other end of the phone would sense his mental activities, he collected himself and said, "Brother, I'm just joking, why are you looking for me?"

When Luo Yusen heard him say "just kidding", he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then told him in detail that he would take Feifei to visit the brain expert tomorrow night.

"The driver will go to school to pick you up to have dinner with Feifei first, and then send you there," Luo Yusen thought for a while, "At that time, you can just say that you are Feifei's tutor, and you don't have to worry about the rest. Aunt Zhang will accompany you." You guys together."

Fei Bai thought that he had no class on Friday night anyway, so he agreed without hesitation. When he went to his professional class the next day, he told Qiao Li that he would not have dinner with him at night, and after school in the afternoon, he carried his schoolbag to the school gate. Waiting for Luo's driver to pick him up.

At this time, many people came to the school gate to pick up takeaway food. Fei Bai stood in the crowd and was bumped and squeezed from time to time. Only then did he turn his head a little irritatedly: "You..."

The second half of the sentence was originally "what are you doing", but when he saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly became angry and changed his words to "are you sick".

Standing very close to him, Xu Geyang didn't intend to retreat when he saw that he turned around. He deliberately maintained an ambiguous posture and looked at him with lowered eyebrows: "What a coincidence, Fei Bai."

Fei Bai jumped a few times between the piles of takeaways on the ground, taking a few steps away from Xu Geyang: "...unfortunately."

Xu Geyang stretched out his hand to pull him, but Fei Bai sideways avoided him: "Don't touch me."

"What's the matter with you?" Xu Geyang asked, as if it was an incredible thing for Fei Bai not to let him touch.

And Fei Bai felt that it was incredible that he could pull his hand with the cheek. He was concerned about the crowds around him, so he didn't speak too harshly, but just warned the other party: "Xu Geyang, pay attention to your words and deeds. Someone with a boyfriend."

Xu Geyang smiled slyly: "It doesn't matter."

Doesn't matter?Fei Bai's eyebrows were about to be covered by Tianling. He stared into Xu Geyang's eyes and said word by word: "I don't care about you, but I do. I don't want to get entangled with someone who has a boyfriend."

At this time, a black commercial vehicle stopped on the opposite side of the road. Fei Bai saw the driver of Luo's family lower the window and look in this direction. He was not sure if the other party recognized Xu Geyang, so he hid for a while, trying not to lure him away. The man squeezed out carefully, so that the driver would not see himself arguing with Xu Geyang.

"Fei Bai!" Xu Geyang didn't want to just let him go, and took a step forward to block him.

Fei Bai frowned and pushed him away forcefully without even looking at him, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said sincerely: "Xu Geyang, I really think we should keep a proper distance, for example, it's good to keep Yin and Yang apart. "

Without looking at Xu Geyang's expression, he quickly walked to the commercial vehicle under the cover of the crowd, opened the door and sat in it.

Xu Geyang, who stayed where he was, noticed the brand of the car, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and then his expression became a little complicated.

The driver obviously saw the relationship between Fei Bai and Xu Geyang just now, and after Fei Bai got into the car, he sized him up in the rearview mirror: "Mr. Xiao Fei, was that your classmate just now?"

Fei Bai saw that he probably didn't recognize Xu Geyang, and didn't want to say more, so he gave a perfunctory "um".

The driver enthusiastically offered advice and advice: "Did he trouble you? If he troubles you, you can tell Mr. Luo..."

Fei Bai felt his scalp tingle when he heard this suggestion, so he quickly interrupted him: "No, it's just that I didn't deal with what I said just now, and I was a little excited when I was in a hurry. It's really fine, so you don't need to tell Mr. Luo."

It was the rush hour at this point, and the car was stuck in traffic for nearly an hour before arriving at the Villa on the Second Ring Road. Fei Baiwo played a game in the back seat, and when he looked up again, the sky outside had already darkened.

He walked through the rockery and bonsai in the yard with ease, and Aunt Zhang was already waiting for him with the door open. Warm lights poured out from the floor-to-ceiling glass on the upper and lower floors of the villa, casting an ambiguous image on the pool in the yard. The reflection also illuminated the path under his feet.

When he walked to the door, the warm breath wafting from the room made Fei Bai's heart swell.

It's like coming home.

However, he woke up in the next second. This is a villa on the second ring road that was almost regarded as a scenic spot by him back then. When he went home, he chose a more realistic one in his dreams. The probability of winning 800 million yuan in lottery tickets was not even high. Higher than here being his home.

Aunt Zhang closed the door, took the coat from him and hung it on the vertical hanger next to the entrance, and told him that the food was already on the table, so he could just go and eat now.

Fei Bai thanked Auntie, washed his hands and sat down at the dining table. Just as he picked up two chopsticks, his phone vibrated.

It was Luo Yusen who sent him a message asking if he was home.

Fei Bai stared at the word "home" in a daze. Although he knew that the word "I" was omitted, this sentence still warmed him up on this autumn night.

"Here we are." Fei Bai replied.

After a few seconds, Luo Yusen sent him another sentence: "If you come back late at night, you can stay."

The author says:

Some people say that my progress is slow. How should I put it? This is the narrative rhythm I am used to. Some materials to be prepared, articles to be written, and tasks to be done. If you send out all the manuscripts at once, it will definitely be updated later. Everyone understands me, or it doesn’t matter if you have fattened up and read it again. I don’t force comments What's the matter, it's been too hot recently and I'm so irritable. Anyway, let's just keep Zhou Gengwan's speed. If I say I'm slow, I'll just... I'll just pull out my eyeballs and ignore the comments ε＝ε＝ε＝(#>д <)?