living in the pocket of a nemesis

This morning was more exciting than usual.

Observer Fu Sansan, who watched all this curiously, thought so.

First of all, my playmate - the four-legged creature that was a little smaller than myself disappeared, and replaced it with a normal human being. Sansan can't quite read people's expressions, but she can still see it from the other person's face Something called panicking.

Is this toy getting bigger?

It took a step in surprise, stretched out its paws and probed forward.

"Don't come here!" Ye Tang hadn't reacted yet, the touch of the fluffy feet made him subconsciously tense up, and he said with a shiver all over his body.

He still maintains a miraculous posture, with one hand hastily covered with a towel, and the other hand stretched out so straight that it couldn't be straighter, as if he wished that his hand could be longer, so that he could push Fu Linfeng until he couldn't see his own Location.

"Changed back?" Fu Linfeng was also a little surprised.

"Let's talk about this later!" Ye Tang hurriedly said.

Fu Linfeng's neck was pinched by him, but he didn't struggle or try to resist, and obediently made Ye Tang's movement turn sideways.

But the next moment Yoyo said: "Ye Tang, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"..." Fu Linfeng responded to what he said before, as if teasing him. Ye Tang looked a little embarrassed, and moved the hand on Fu Linfeng's neck.

"I won't look back." Fu Linfeng only teased for a moment, and then opened his mouth again, "You know where the cloakroom is, go there by yourself and put on my clothes first."

Ye Tang stood up, but that hand was still pushing Fu Linfeng's neck uneasy, and he let him go when he took a step back, and then went into the other's cloakroom without looking back.

As a result, just a few seconds after entering, Fu Linfeng was about to sit up from the bed when he saw his head poked out from the cloakroom.

"...what about underwear?"

"There are new ones inside."

"But..." Ye Tang hesitated.

"Young Master," Fu Linfeng still laughed this time, and said a common name used by Shengjia and the others, "I don't know when you will change back, let alone when you change back..."

He paused, covering up what both of them knew: "After all, it's impossible to get ready all at once."

"Oh." The head retracted resentfully.

Fu Linfeng guessed that with Ye Tang's personality, it would be impossible to change clothes quickly and come out, so he didn't wait for him any longer and went to wash up first.

When he was about to change his clothes, Ye Tang came out with an awkward face.

Fu Linfeng is taller than himself, this is a fact he knew when he knew each other.

But if he hadn't actually put on his clothes, Ye Tang would have truly felt the gap.

"Your clothes are so big..." he muttered.

Fu Linfeng followed the sound and looked.

I saw that Ye Tang chose a clean white shirt for his upper body, but the size was a bit different. The clothes that fit him became baggy when he put them on.

, both the sleeves and the hem protruded a bit, and Ye Tang's figure was so thin, it didn't look like he was wearing it, but it looked like he was covering it up.

The same goes for the trousers. In the end, Ye Tang chose a pair that Fu Linfeng himself wore with bare ankles and he barely dragged the floor, before walking out.

It became much more convenient to wash up, and Fu Linfeng's home finally didn't look like a playground, and he didn't need a means of transportation, Ye Tang thought while washing his face.

Now it becomes adapting to the world from small to large.

amazing.

Today is not a working day, Fu Linfeng obviously has a more leisurely pace, he first makes Sansan's breakfast, and then cuts her nails.

After Ye Tang finished washing, he asked him casually: "Do you want to have breakfast before leaving, or go back now?"

"Hey?"

Ye Tang was stunned for a moment before he remembered, yes, they have all changed back now, and there is no reason to continue to rely on Fu Linfeng's house.

"If you want to have breakfast, I'll eat with you before going back," Ye Tang said.

"Okay." Fu Linfeng asked, "Then I can do something casually?"

Maybe it's changed back, Ye Tang always felt that getting along with Fu Linfeng seemed a little more unnatural.

He responded, and turned his head to look at the ridiculous mess in the corner of the bedroom.

The noble princess bed and the gorgeous wardrobe were crushed by Ye Tang's turn over a long time ago. The plastic painted in various colors was scattered in a dismal pile, and those small pieces of clothes also fell on the ground.

The small scooter was unscathed—Ye Tang walked over to pick it up, put it on his hand and took two steps.

It's unbelievable that he actually favored this thing a few days ago.

"Hey, the little bed is broken." Ye Tang walked out of the bedroom and saw Fu Linfeng wearing an apron and making breakfast.

"If you like it, you can buy it again." Fu Linfeng put the chopped mushrooms into the pot, and heard what Ye Tang said, "Why, have you fallen out of love?"

You fucking fell asleep...

Although I did sleep well in the next few days.

Ye Tang wondered strangely, would it be too frightening to call his current complicated emotions "recognition of bed".

Fu Linfeng didn't ask any more questions. Ye Tang really kept his distance from the kitchen and didn't intend to go in to make trouble.

Fu Linfeng's home is a high-altitude flat floor with a good location. Ye Tang used to feel dizzy when looking down through the glass because he became smaller. Now that he has become normal, he dared to look down.

In fact, for the residences in this area, the decoration of this room is extremely simple, especially compared with the one in Ye Tang's house, it is completely two extremes.

The view of this room is very good, and the number of floors is high. Looking down, you can see the most prosperous area of ​​Nanshu City.

I haven't been back for five years. This rapidly developing city has undergone too many changes. Ye Tang looked for the iconic buildings along the TV tower, and only saw a less prosperous neighborhood at the end of his sight.

That seemed to be where Fu Linfeng lived before.

Ye Tang remembered that when he went abroad, the park near Fu Linfeng's house was demolished, and now the building at the entrance has been replaced by a commercial street, and those dilapidated houses have long since disappeared into the urban reconstruction plan with the development.

In the past five years, all his understanding of Fu Linfeng only existed in occasional conversations with mutual friends. He never took the initiative to listen and ask questions, and tried his best to downplay the other party as a symbol.

It's just that he didn't expect such a thing to happen as soon as he came back, Ye Tang sighed, a little worried.

He didn't even think about how to get along with Fu Linfeng now.

"Ye Tang," the "symbol" on the side called his name, "Come over for breakfast."

"Here we come!" Ye Tang turned his head abruptly, and all the things he was thinking just now disappeared.

It is said to be simple to do, but the final content is still a little rich.

In front of Ye Tang was the freshly baked salty croissant stuffed with ham and eggs. The puff pastry looked very tempting. There was also a little dessert and a small dish of mushroom soup on the side.

The feeling of being able to eat food normally is really wonderful, and Ye Tang felt a sense of happiness after taking the first bite.

Although eating the pocket things in a small plate can fill you up, it's still not as good as it is now.

"Have you put away all those things?" Ye Tang asked after taking a sip of the soup.

He was referring to the pile of cutlery that looked ridiculous now.

"If you want to keep it as a souvenir, I can give it to you." Fu Linfeng said slowly.

"Forget it," Ye Tang paused, "And I don't even know how to change back this time."

He thought for a while, and said a whimsical idea: "Could it be because you played the piano that I changed back?"

He saw Fu Linfeng who was sitting opposite him raised his eyebrows.

"Then do you want to verify it? You sit down now, and I'll play a song to see if you have become smaller?"

"...It's not necessary." Ye Tang said.

But I still want to watch Fu Linfeng play the piano.

The two of them didn't say anything for a while, Ye Tang lowered his head and ate quietly.

His brows and eyes follow the artist-born mother, appearing gentle, and his lips are not as thin as his father's. The corners of his lips look slightly upward at certain angles, as if he was born with a smile.

"What are your plans when you get home?"

"Hey?" Ye Tang was in a daze, and suddenly heard Fu Linfeng asking himself, reporting like a running account, "Go back and change clothes first, then practice the piano for three hours, and then ask Sheng Jia and the others to come out for dinner. If it's early, go home Try composing."

"En." Fu Linfeng only responded, and stopped asking.

This kind of atmosphere is a bit strange, the two of them talk occasionally, but the topic won’t go deep—but it doesn’t seem like there’s anything to go deep into, the incident of getting smaller is like an unexpected situation that breaks the rules and binds them together , When this incident is resolved, the two will return to their own tracks, like two parallel lines, Fu Linfeng goes to work, and Ye Tang is his carefree young master.

No one would care, these two parallel lines used to have a close intersection.

Ye Tang always had the illusion that after he transformed back, Fu Linfeng was no longer such a dog. At most, he just teased a few words before eating, and the communication now is very normal.

So, the relationship between me and Fu Linfeng has improved, right?

He thought so, but didn't ask.

"I'll take you home." After Ye Tang finished his breakfast, Fu Linfeng went to get the car keys.

"it is good."

When they left, Sansan stood at the porch looking at him, but she didn't approach him curiously like when they first met, maybe she was just a little puzzled, how could Ye Tang grow up overnight.

Ye Tang went downstairs with Fu Linfeng, this time he finally didn't have to hide in his pocket, but walked side by side.

It was the same when getting in the car, Ye Tang was finally able to sit in the passenger seat properly this time, he fastened his seat belt, looked out the window,

Everything seemed to be back to the way it was before—he could no longer sleep with winter jasmine petals as a pillow, and he couldn't put it back in his pocket when he didn't want to see people.

The two remained silent all the way.

Fu Linfeng parked the car at the door and did not follow Ye Tang in.

"As for the clothes, I'll return them to you after I wash them." Ye Tang said with his head down.

He was still wearing Fu Linfeng's clothes. He was too thin and obviously didn't fit well. The spring wind would blow his shirt up.

"It's okay. Anyway, you transferred the account before." Fu Linfeng obviously didn't care about this, and even mentioned the previous incident, "I'll talk about it when I have time. Go back."

"it is good."

This time Ye Tang looked up at him and nodded.

When he walked into the fence, walked through the stone path, and heard Fu Linfeng's car leaving the area, Ye Tang stood at the door and stopped.

I feel like I should say thank you again.

Fu Linfeng's loose shirt was blown by the wind, and Ye Tang pursed his lips, not knowing why he didn't speak at that time.

The episode of becoming smaller passed quickly, and after a week or two of delay, Ye Tang finally started his plan before returning to China.

To put it simply, I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, then get up and have a breakfast or start practicing piano after lunch, and after an afternoon, I start to find friends to eat and drink together, fully changing a stomach that has been tossed by foreign fast food for five years .

After a week like this, the parents who finally finished their vacation also returned home.

Ms. An Qiao wore a limited-edition silk scarf, her well-maintained face wore only light makeup, her exquisite facial features and graceful figure were no less than those female stars who dominated the headlines all day long, and a tall man followed behind her , carrying two huge suitcases alone.

"Tang Tang! We heard your piano from downstairs," An Qiao said with a sweet voice, and then remembered that there seemed to be someone behind, and turned around delicately, "Husband, husband, I want to eat today. ..."

Then I reported a bunch of dish names.

The well-known entrepreneur who often goes on financial news and is unsmiling, nodded with a sullen face, and then contacted his aunt to buy groceries.

An Qiao now only cares about chatting with her precious son: "How are you doing with Sheng Jia and the others? How long has it been since you got back from the jet lag? Should you stay longer this time? Don't wrong yourself too much when practicing the piano , rest when you should, and you can tell your mother if you are unhappy..."

Although I told my mother, my father will basically solve it.

But the aftermath is obviously not in the scope of Ms. An Qiao's consideration. The mother and son have very similar personalities in this aspect, and they began to talk about their own affairs as soon as they met.

Ye Tang said that the food in foreign countries is too bad, An Qiao hugged his son very distressed, and then said to the man who was about to cook: "Husband, why don't you buy an apartment for Tang Tang alone next time?" If it doesn't work, call the aunt at home..."

An Qiao complained that the brand's new bags were not good-looking recently, so Ye Tang continued to say to the man in the kitchen: "Dad! Next time you want to buy something for mom, show me a look and review it!"

After the mother and son finish chatting with each other, the meals are almost ready.

"By the way, Mom, didn't you say last time that it would take another month? Why did you come back early?" Ye Tang asked.

"Because the exchanges going abroad have been canceled recently. Didn't a TV station do a dance variety show before and wanted me to be a judge. I didn't want to go, but now I thought it was okay and agreed, so I came back early to record the show."

"Speaking of which, in two days the column team will invite us to a banquet at a hotel near home," An Qiao said, "I agree, Tang Tang, do you want to come with your mother?"

Interlacing is like a mountain, Ye Tang actually doesn't have much interest in dancing, but he knows that An Qiao sometimes likes to take him with him, not to show off, but simply because her husband can't call her because of this matter, so she can only let her son accompany her. up.

But he didn't reject this kind of occasion, and he had nowhere to go when he just returned to China, so Ye Tang thought about it and agreed.

"Tang Tang is awesome!" Seeing that he agreed, An Qiao was really happier, and stood up with a smile, "Then I will contact you now and make a suit for Tang Tangxin."

Just look for inspiration, Ye Tang thought, after all, the composing homework has not progressed at all in the past few days, and he is not satisfied no matter how he writes.

It's just that Ye Tang didn't expect that he would see Fu Linfeng again in such a short time.

After he sent himself home that day, the two had no contact with each other. Even if they added WeChat again, sometimes Ye Tang looked at the dialog box and didn't know what to say.

The relationship between the two became less tense because of the sudden shrinkage, but it seemed to be nothing more than that.

That night, An Qiao was pulling him to say hello to a few people from the dance industry. The people from the program team came over, handed him a glass of wine, and said that the investor had also come.

Everyone in the industry knows An Qiao's character, she only contacts people she is interested in, so she just nodded and pulled Ye Tang to turn around.

"Little Fu?"

Ye Tang was wandering, when he suddenly heard An Qiao speak, he came back to his senses in a daze, and followed An Qiao's line of sight.

Fu Linfeng stood in front of them suavely in a suit, with the show producer beside him, holding a glass of wine in his hand.

"Aunt An." He smiled politely at An Qiao, "I didn't expect to see you here."

"Mr. An, do you know each other?" the producer asked in surprise.

Ye Tang silently watched the few people exchanging greetings. Fu Linfeng's appearance seemed to be different from the previous days, and he couldn't tell where it was different.

He drank a little champagne, not drunk, but looked at Fu Linfeng not far away, thinking wildly.

This suit seemed to be the one I fell into for the first time.