living in the pocket of a nemesis

Ye Tang hadn't recovered from the emotion just now until Fu Linfeng carefully put it in his pocket.

The moment before Fu Linfeng appeared, he was ready to be discovered, and he couldn't imagine what he would face after being discovered.

He huddled in his familiar pocket, and his heart was filled with the joy of surviving after the catastrophe.

Fu Linfeng patted him through the fabric, and just as he stood up, his cell phone rang.

Lin Jie probably sneaked out to contact him during the dinner. The other party saw Fu Linfeng's face before he left, so he asked him very understandingly: "Boss Fu, do you want me to help you tonight? I have already explained that you are in a hurry, and the other party also understands, and said that next time..."

"It's okay," Fu Linfeng softened his tone, "It's almost resolved, don't wait for me, but I'll come over later."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Linfeng glanced at the small trolley containing snacks just now, without much hesitation, he pushed it to pay the bill.

There were too many people in the supermarket, and considering the other party's emotions, he was not in a hurry to talk to Ye Tang.

After he finished buying half a car, because he didn't drive, he found a delivery man, told him the address, and asked him to deliver it later.

Walking out of the supermarket, Fu Linfeng walked to an empty terrace on the third floor of the shopping mall, and then called out to the other party in peace.

Ye Tang didn't speak immediately, but he still responded to his words.

He hooked the edge of the pocket with both hands, and cautiously poked his head out to have a look before he got out.

Fu Linfeng straightened his clothes and let Ye Tang sit on his lap.

The other party didn't have time to worry about these things now, and he stopped trembling, and just lowered his head quietly.

"Are you okay?" Fu Linfeng took the bottle of water, opened it, skillfully left a little on the bottom of the lid, and handed it to him.

Ye Tang took it and raised his head, gulped and drank it all before nodding.

He drank too fast, and there was a little water stain on the corner of his mouth, which was wiped by Fu Linfeng with his finger.

"How do you know I'm here?" Ye Tang couldn't hold back, and asked the first sentence.

Fu Linfeng briefly talked about the process, but skipped a sentence when he said he found the cart, and didn't ask Ye Tang why he took the grape-flavored soda.

"Oh." Ye Tang nodded blankly.

After a few seconds, he lowered his head again and said "thank you".

"My mother is still shopping," Ye Tang said, "It's in the mall, I'll give her a call."

"What are you going to tell her?" Fu Linfeng looked down at him and asked.

He only asked this one sentence, but there are still many questions left unspoken.

For example, should I tell An Qiao, or...

"I..." Ye Tang understood what he meant, paused, and raised his head again, "Let me tell her, can you take me in for a few more days?"

Fu Linfeng still maintained the posture of looking at him just now, and the two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and when Ye Tang felt that he could not hold on anymore, he said lightly: "Okay."

"Then..." After all, this was not the first time someone helped me, Ye Tang couldn't hold back anymore, "Give me your phone, I'll make a call."

"Let me come." Fu Linfeng unlocked the phone for him, and put the phone on the bench, "You tell me the number, and I'll help you."

Ye Tang dialed the phone, and as soon as he connected, a clear female voice came from the receiver: "Hello?"

...But it seems that this sound is not only coming from the earpiece.

Ye Tang was startled, he didn't have time to say anything, he looked around - An Qiao was actually carrying a shopping bag, and he had already strolled around here, and now he was standing not far away with his back turned to him!

"I, I, I..." Ye Tang immediately tensed up, looking at Fu Linfeng subconsciously for help, and pointed to the receiver.

He dare not speak now!

What if An Qiao also found two voices when he opened his mouth, what should he do when he turned around and saw himself?

Ye Tang had a bitter face, and hurriedly hid in Fu Linfeng's pocket, only to feel at ease when he got in.

So someone has to take over the mess.

After An Qiao called "Tang Tang" again, Fu Linfeng sighed imperceptibly, and pressed the answer button: "Aunt An, it's me."

He deliberately walked closer, so An Qiao turned around in surprise almost instantly, looking at Fu Linfeng who was calling him with his son's mobile phone: "Little Fu?"

"Uh," An Qiao didn't know how to speak, "Tang Tang..."

"He went shopping and left his cell phone with me." Fu Linfeng looked calm, "I'm afraid you can't find him, so I'll call you first."

"Oh..." An Qiao opened his eyes wide.

But according to what you said, either he called me, or you contacted me directly?

Ye Tang, who had successfully dumped the pot, was listening nervously to the conversation between the two outside.

"I don't have your number. I wanted to call you directly, but..." Fu Linfeng obviously understood An Qiao's thoughts, and explained unhurriedly, "But he asked me to talk."

"Oh..." Fu Linfeng was able to unlock Ye Tang's phone. Under certain circumstances, it seems that the relationship is not normal. An Qiao continued to say in a daze, "But you..."

Didn't your relationship break down long ago?

"Actually, he left suddenly yesterday because he wanted to go back and write music," Fu Linfeng said, "and I chased him out because I wanted to give him some advice of my own."

An Qiao recalled yesterday that after Ye Tang said he was going to leave, Fu Linfeng quickly followed him out, and after he returned home, Ye Tang had indeed been buried next to the piano, and nodded in doubt: "But..."

The two of them were having a conversation, and Ye Tang, who was the center of the topic, hid in Fu Linfeng's pocket, started working with his toes, and silently and embarrassingly started digging a Barbie fantasy castle.

Ye Tang thought wildly, now that An Qiao and Fu Linfeng are talking in the air, it sounds like Fu Linfeng kidnapped him, and now he is trying to design a rhetoric.

...No, you can't say that.

After all, it was his own fault, so he dared not make any comments.

"That's why he asked me to call." Fu Linfeng remained calm, turned the tide of the battle forcefully, and said directly, "He knew that I had a misunderstanding with you, so he specifically asked me to explain to you that our relationship is no longer what it used to be , and are reconciled now."

An Qiao: "Huh?"

Ye Tang in the pocket: ...?

Although their relationship has indeed improved a bit because of these two days, it seems that it hasn't...

"I met him here just now. Ye Tang said that he would ask me to go over and help him change the score. Let me tell you first that there is no need to wait for him to go home."

An Qiao's expression changed from weird to confused: "Then..."

"When he comes out, I'll ask him to call you again." Fu Linfeng made a final decision, and even turned against the customer, "Aunt An, let me help you get these things into the car first."

Fu Linfeng was impeccable from expression to movement, and An Qiao had always had a good impression of him, so even though he felt strange in the end, he nodded first: "No, no, you can wait here for Tang Tang. I'm afraid he will come back Can not find you."

Fu Linfeng smiled and stood there: "Okay."

It wasn't until An Qiao got into the car with the things he just bought, and Ye Tang directed Fu Linfeng to see that his car had indeed driven away, so he quickly got out of his pocket, found a clean place, and immediately called An Qiao back .

Hearing his son's voice, An Qiao finally felt relieved.

In order to reassure her, Ye Tang also gave the address of Fu Linfeng's home, and said euphemistically that if he composes the music late today, he might not come back.

An Qiao knew his habits, there was no doubt about it.

The two managed to fool An Qiao, and after hanging up the phone, Ye Tang immediately collapsed on the phone.

He sighed very sadly.

Looking at the villain lying on the phone in a decadent state, Fu Linfeng said, "I still have an engagement, but it won't take too much time after dinner now, do you want to come with me?"

"Anything is fine." Ye Tang didn't intend to think about that at the moment, "Or I'll wait for you in your car?"

"I didn't drive today."

"Eh? Then you..." Ye Tang was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered how he saw Fu Linfeng just now, and swallowed the rest.

"I'll go with you." He sat up, sighed and said leisurely, "You are busy with your work, I can just lie down and sleep."

"it is good."

Fu Linfeng dressed Ye Tang and stood up from the bench.

Thinking of Ye Tang's expression at the end, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

When they first met back in China, they still bared their teeth and said that they were at odds with themselves, yet they would look like this now.

When Fu Linfeng arrived at the originally agreed hotel, his excellent subordinate, Lin Jie, had basically settled the matters to be discussed, and it was time for him to come back to draw a final conclusion.

He didn't hold back either, as soon as he sat down, he took the initiative to apologize and said that he would punish himself with three cups.

The other party wanted something from him, so how dare Fu Linfeng take the initiative to punish him, and immediately stopped him: "Of course Mr. Fu is in a hurry, it's understandable, it's our honor to come here."

"Where." Fu Linfeng said with a faint smile.

Then there was another round of half-truths and half-false politeness.

Ye Tang seldom participated in this kind of entertainment with obvious purpose, and it was a bit fresh to listen to it.

But what was fresher was Fu Linfeng's appearance.

He was four years older than himself, and Ye Tang was startled when he thought about it, then Fu Linfeng was only 25 years old this year.

He almost forgot what he was like before.

When he returned to the country, he was drunk and made a fool of others in the novel, smiling like a dog...

Originally, he only heard from other people that the other party is now an outstanding young talent, with great skills, decent speech and impeccable speech.

It wasn't until I actually saw it that I recalled how one-sided I was.

After all, he has been abroad alone for five years, and even though he is ignorant of the world now, he knows that his parents do not allow him to participate in such occasions because his family background is not bad, and An Qiao never let him be wronged.

What about Fu Linfeng?

What has he been through all these years?

A belated guilt welled up in his heart.

At the banquet, the matter of cooperation has been basically finalized, and the topic has finally left work, which has become a little easier.

"I heard that some singers want to approach you recently," the other party raised a topic, "I don't know if Mr. Fu is interested."

Lin Jie blocked it indiscriminately: "Really? But Mr. Fu didn't even say anything to me."

"Hey, I thought Mr. Fu was very interested," the partner said with a smile, "After all, Mr. Fu once learned music."

"I don't know about that either." Lin Jie wanted to change the subject, "Otherwise..."

"It's just an interest in studying, it's just a hobby, I've given up on it for a long time." Fu Linfeng said nonchalantly, "Seeing that it's late today, why don't you all go back to rest early?"

Lin Jie quickly understood what he meant, and turned to the other people: "Okay, then how many people can I call a car for? The main reason is that Mr. Fu has something to do today, so I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting for a long time."

The implication is that this time we agreed to cooperate with the apology because my boss was late. If we bring up some unnecessary topics, it is still unclear whether we will continue to cooperate.

It was only then that the other party realized that the conversation just now had hit a bad point, and immediately agreed repeatedly without daring to say anything more.

Everyone started to disperse, only Ye Tang was silently thinking about what Fu Linfeng had just said.

Fu Linfeng did not come from a major, nor did he receive any professional training.

Even the more complex staves could not be fully read at the beginning.

But Ye Tang still remembered the shocking feeling when he brought Fu Linfeng to his teacher and heard him play a whole Paganini etude for the first time.

At that time, his teacher asked himself how long the child had been studying and who was the teacher.

After he gave the answer, the teacher who was always strict and rarely praised him looked at Fu Linfeng with eyes that he had never seen before, and said Xiaoye, this kid is a genius.

And it has been ten years since this sentence, and it has become "a hobby" and "I haven't touched it for a long time" in the other party's mouth.

Despite the fact that the dust has settled, even though he has accepted this ending for five years.

But inexplicably, Ye Tang still felt a little depressed.

Lin Jie was extremely efficient, and quickly sent several partners away. Before leaving, he reported the work situation and called a car for Fu Linfeng.

"Understood." Fu Linfeng nodded, "Thank you for your hard work tonight."

Lin Jie shook his head hastily, but today he didn't dare to talk to his boss as much as before. He looked at his face carefully, and after finding nothing unusual for the time being, he said, "Boss Fu, go slowly."

"En." Fu Linfeng got into the car and was about to close the door when he suddenly thought of something and said to Lin Jie, "By the way, tomorrow..."

"Huh?" Lin Jie listened attentively.

"Forget it." Fu Linfeng closed the door this time, "It's nothing, see you tomorrow."

Leaving the subordinate with a puzzled look on his face.

After all, it would be a little strange to suddenly emphasize that I can have breakfast on time again tomorrow.

Fu Linfeng thought.

Ye Tang stayed in Fu Linfeng's pocket for half the night, but he didn't pay attention to when he fell asleep.

When the other party patted him and told him to get up to wash up, he realized that he had actually returned to Fu Linfeng's house.

Fortunately, An Qiao will soon go to live in the house on the other side because of the recording of the program, Ye Tang is relieved, after all, it is a big problem to find a reason to live in Fu Linfeng's house every day.

Just as he was thinking, Ye Tang suddenly felt his nose itch, and a yellow and white phantom flashed past his eyes, then came back curiously, and called out to him.

Sansan meowed and looked at Fu Linfeng, as if asking: Why is Ye Tang getting bigger and smaller?

"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on." Fu Linfeng calmly carried it back to its nest.

Ye Tang doesn't care about Sansan tonight, he cares about another matter now.

"Fu Linfeng!" He said to the other party, "Where is my scooter! Did you throw it away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Linfeng walking towards him with the pink scooter that he used most frequently a few days ago in his hand.

"I didn't throw it away." He said lightly, and picked up Ye Tang by the way, and showed him the things on the dining table, "The rest are basically still there, just make do with it."

"..." Ye Tang looked at the familiar small dishes and porcelain plates on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched, with complicated emotions, "I-I don't need to be so detailed."

"By the way." Fu Linfeng brought another thing, "I saw you fell asleep just now, I passed by the store at the door, and bought one of these, maybe it will be useful."

Ye Tang followed his hand and looked over...

It was all black.

In front of him was a pair of colorful small piano keys, each of which was dyed in a different color, although it was still a little too big for him now... Ye Tang reached out and tapped, and it really made a sound.

It actually works.

"This is the smallest size I can find." Fu Linfeng coughed twice and decided to explain.

No matter how you hear those two coughs, you feel like you are holding back a laugh.

It's just that the more he explained, the more stinky Ye Tang's face became.

...After all, the label has not been removed yet.

Ye Tang's face was numb, and he was lost in thought when he looked at the big "Infant Educational Miniature Keypad, Enlightenment of Children's Art Path" on it.

how to say.

He suddenly thought, in fact, Fu Linfeng is not easy.

Young, never in love, golden single, and in one step, she started to visit the mother and baby store.

He even made up his mind about how Fu Linfeng went into the store to buy things.

Maybe the clerk will ask casually...

Well, it's not like I'm suffering alone.

He comforted himself in his heart.

"...Thank you." He said with a wrinkled face.

Probably because his reluctant but helpless appearance is too funny now, Fu Linfeng stared at him for a few times, and finally couldn't hold back, chuckled a few times.

As a result, Ye Tang was instantly set on fire by these sounds—whatever happened to Fu Linfeng when he was shopping!It's me who is embarrassed now!

He is watching a play!

"Stop laughing!" He yelled at Fu Linfeng, but most of them were annoyed and ashamed, "Didn't you buy this yourself! What's so funny!"

"I'm sorry..." But this time Fu Linfeng was not frightened by him, and even smiled and apologized.

This attitude made Ye Tang even angrier: "Fu Linfeng, are you finished?!"

Finally, under Ye Tang's anger, Fu Linfeng finally coughed again to cover up, and stopped laughing.

There was a sudden silence between the two, but Ye Tang still felt uncomfortable.

His face was flushed with embarrassment, and once Fu Linfeng stopped laughing, he didn't dare to look at him.

What's the matter? !

Just as he was muttering in his heart, he suddenly heard Fu Linfeng's voice above his head.

"Ye Tang," he did not smile this time, and even his tone was different from before.

He said, "Let's make up."