Serious people who keep a diary

Wen Xia sat on the bed for a while, then got up and dragged the suitcase and began to pack things.Wen Dage sniffed around the bedroom floor, jumped onto the computer desk, and lay down next to the familiar keyboard to lick its fur.

The phone vibrated and vibrated, and the messages kept coming.

Go you: [in? ]

Let's go: [Lian Yao, are you coming? ]

It's Zou Boyan.

Zou Boyan was the one who brought his dog here last time and was beaten up by Wen Dage. Among his friends, Wen Xia had the best relationship with him.

Lian Yao is a billiards club, and a group of friends centered on Wen Xia used to go there to play, but since his family had an accident, they went there less often.

To put it bluntly, the group of friends knew each other because of the business contacts between the adults in the family all the year round, and they got together to pass the time in their spare time.In the past, Wen Xia’s family was the richest, so he was basically the center. Later, Comrade Wen Xia was tricked, and when he needed help, there were not many people who spoke up, and only Zou Boyan’s parents helped.Similarly, those so-called friends who used to hang around Wen Xia also disappeared, for fear that Wen Xia would ask them to borrow money.

The so-called tree falling and hozen scatter is like this.When Wen Xia first invited guests to play, she enjoyed them all with peace of mind.

Wen Yixia: [Not going. ]

Let's go: [Don't worry, that guy Fang Huai is not here, we are the only ones who know each other well. ]

Wen Yixia: [No, I'm busy. ]

Let's go: [What are you busy with?I've seen it, and you're not live. ]

Wen Yixia: [Can't I be busy with something else? ]

Wen Xia dug out the marriage certificate, took a photo and sent it: [See?Busy now. ]

Go you: [? ]

Go you: [? ? ]

Go you: [? ? ? ]

go you: [what]

Let's go: [Wait a minute? ]

Let's go: [What is this? ? ]

The phone vibrated crazily, Wen Xia stuffed the phone under Wen Dage's belly, and finally Wen Dage meowed and ran away due to the vibration.

Zou Boyan simply called: "What's going on! Is the marriage certificate yours? Are you married? I don't believe it! Let me see if your name is written on it!"

Wen Xia: "If you ask me to show you, I'll give it to you?"

Zou Boyan choked up: "Bao, how did your 37-degree mouth say such cold words?"

Wen Xia: "Get lost."

"No, you really... This marriage certificate is really yours?"

"Nonsense, if it's not mine, it can be yours."

"I still can't believe it, it's so sudden..." Zou Boyan lost his soul and murmured in a trance, "My good brother got married just like that?"

Wen Xia was angry: "What do you mean I can't marry after I'm married?"

Zou Boyan continued to mutter: "But you are not 1."

Wen Xia was furious: "Who told you that I am wrong? You never slept with me again!"

Zou Boyan shyly said, "Damn ghost, how can you talk, he likes girls."

Wen Xia: "Ugh."

"Cough, let's stop making trouble." Zou Boyan calmed down a bit, "Are you really married? Isn't that photo just a random one from the Internet?"

"Who's website is so high-definition."

Zou Boyan was in a complicated mood: "Why was my cabbage suddenly given to me by a pig...do I know that person?"

"I know."

"Who?"

"Lin Fengqi."

"...?"

Wen Xia turned off the phone before Zou Boyan's new round of shocking bombardment.

So Zou Boyan's crazy messages came back, his phone vibrated as if something went wrong, and it took a while for it to stop.

As a true friend who grew up together since childhood, Zou Boyan is the person who, besides Wen Xia himself, knows best how he couldn't love him during the three years of high school.

[What's going on here? ]

[You and Lin Fengqi?you? ? ? ]

[Old Xia, you need to be more sober!Don't do stupid things because the first love filter is too thick! ]

……

Wen Xia replied: [I am sober. ]

Let's go: [...Really? ]

Wen Yixia: [Really. ]

Wen Xia briefly explained the whole story of his and Lin Fengqi's marriage, Zou Boyan was a little relieved, but still worried: [Does Comrade Old Wen know about this? ]

Wen Xia was silent for a while, then replied: [Don't tell him. ]

Let's go: [OK, he doesn't know the best, lest he can't bear such a big surprise. ]

Wen Shanhai has dominated the world for decades, and when he was over half a century old, he was bullied by his partners. It can be said that his muscles were hurt and his bones were broken. In the past few years, the speed of graying hair has become faster.He knew that his son liked men, and the two of them had quarreled over this matter in the early years. Although he had experienced such a drastic change, he had become much more open-minded, but every time he saw Wen Xia, he couldn't help but say: two men What can I do, I won't even be able to hold my grandson in the future...

At such times, Wen Xia would say: "What kind of grandson are you hugging? Didn't you hug me enough when you were young? You still miss me spitting milk and spitting you all over, don't you?"

Wen Shanhai: "."

That day, Wen Shanhai recalled the fear of being dominated by human cubs.

It can be said that he is very kind and filial.

Wen Xia was chatting with Zou Boyan when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door of the room was ajar, Lin Fengqi stood at the door: "It's time to eat."

"Oh."

Lin Fengqi took a shower and changed his clothes, his hair was half dry, and he wore a slightly larger home clothes, which made him look a little less distant—if he didn't have a cold face.

The meal was already served, Wen Xia glanced at Lin Fengqi when he took his seat, and remembered that he could still smell the clean and fresh smell of his body after taking a bath just now.

Same as in memory.

For the two of them, Lin Fengqi cooked two dishes and one soup. Although Wen Xia was used to Wen Shanhai and had some minor problems since childhood, she was not too serious about eating, but she didn't like to eat strange food.Such as celery, coriander, chrysanthemum, etc.

The dishes made by Lin Fengqi are relatively light and taste quite good.

Wen Xia had just taken two bites when she suddenly heard the sound of something rolling across the floor mixed with machinery from the side, and then her calf was hit by something.

When he looked down, it was a small robot with a rounder head and an even rounder body, up to his knees.

The little robot hit Wen Xia's leg twice, and made a mechatronic sound: "A roadblock has been detected, and it is turning around."

After speaking, he turned ninety degrees on the spot and set off confidently.

"Boom."

"Boom."

Wen Xia watched the little thing keep hitting the table legs.

Lin Fengqi's Belgian Shepherd couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and scratched it.

It: "Hold me and pull me."

Wen Xia is happy.Then he looked at it, why did he feel that this little thing looked familiar?

Just as he was thinking, Lin Fengqi got up and walked over, hugging that stupid little guy.

The little robot: "Detect the danger at high altitude, let me go, let me go." The two short arms actually fluttered twice in a serious manner.

Lin Fengqi turned it off expressionlessly.

Wen Xia asked: "What is it used for? A sweeping robot?"

Lin Fengqi: "No."

Wen Xia waited for two seconds to write, but nothing came.Lin Fengqi put the little thing back on the sofa and returned to his seat to continue eating.

This kind of communication method of asking a question and then answering it made Wen Xia feel like he was back in high school. At that time, he liked Lin Fengqi, so he could continue to chat with him tirelessly even in this way.

Now Wen Xia didn't have that kind of thought anymore, she thought that if she didn't talk about it, she wouldn't talk about it, and continued to eat with her head buried.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fengqi said suddenly: "It's called Ah Moo."

Wen Xia was taken aback: "Who? It?" He looked at the little robot on the sofa.

"No, it." Lin Fengqi raised his chin towards the big black dog lying beside the little robot, keeping a distance from the stranger Wen Xia.

"It's a coincidence," Wen Xia said casually, "Your dog's name matches my friend's dog quite well, and his dog is called Niu Niu."

Lin Fengqi picked up a piece of beef, and said in a calm voice, "Is that the friend who didn't sleep with you just now?"

Wen Xia paused.

The atmosphere dropped several degrees embarrassingly in an instant.

Wen Xia put down her chopsticks: "Are you eavesdropping on my phone call?"

Lin Fengqi said with a cold face, "No."

Who cares if you have it or not, anyway Wen Xiaqi has already come up: "Oh, I'm full, eat slowly."

The chair rubbed against the ground, making a short, harsh sound.

Seeing Wen Xia striding into the room, Lin Fengqi tightened his hands holding the chopsticks, and a look of annoyance floated in his eyes.He really didn't eavesdrop, he just came out of the shower and heard Wen Xia's voice coming from the room.

Just as he put down the bowl and chopsticks and was about to get up, he saw Xia Buzi pause, turned his head, walked back to the dining table and sat down.

Lin Feng raised his eyes and was about to speak.

"Mr. Lin, I know that at this age, it is inevitable to be lonely at night alone, but there is no need to be jealous of me. Why do men make things difficult for men," Wen Xia said understandingly, "If you need it, I will help you There's a T's..."

"No need." Lin Fengqi interrupted coldly.

"Okay." Wen Xia was not angry, and patted him on the shoulder, "You need to tell me anytime, don't hold back, be careful to get sick."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Lin Feng's face turned completely dark.