Serious people who keep a diary

Wen Xia never expected that the relationship between a cat and a dog would reach harmony at such a time.

He quietly turned his gaze back to look at Lin Fengqi, and collided with Lin Fengqi's gaze which also moved back.

Lin Fengqi's eyes moved slightly, and he called him in a low voice: "Wen Xia..."

In memory, Lin Fengqi rarely called him by his name in private.It was not easy for them to speak well in the past.

The occasion where his name is called the most is when homework is collected.

Class A is the top class, and those who can break through are not hard-working and self-disciplined. Even if it is difficult to self-discipline at the beginning, it will be subtly influenced by that environment.The homework handed in by their class is put on the desks of the students in the front row of each group after arriving in the classroom every morning, and the department representatives will collect it after the morning self-study is over.There is no lack of collection of homework every morning.

Lin Fengqi had been a representative of the physics department for three years, and Wen Xia's favorite thing to do was procrastinating with homework every morning.

Whenever this happened, he would sit on his seat and watch Lin Fengqi collect all the way from the first group, then stop in his group, and look up after counting the number of exercise books.

"Wen Xia," at this time Lin Fengqi would call out the name of the only student who hadn't handed in his homework, "Your homework."

So Wen Xia pretended to be studying seriously and couldn't spare time, picked up her exercise booklet and dangled: "Here it is."

Lin Fengqi would go to his seat and take the exercise book away in person.

Over and over again, Lin Fengqi, who was at the same table, would knock on Wen Xia's desk every morning before collecting his homework, without saying a word, but the meaning was pretty much the same: hand in homework.

Wen Xia ignored it and still waited for him to call his name before walking down to collect it.So repeated, never tired of it.

At that time, he felt that Lin Fengqi was really a rigid person. His exercise booklet was obviously placed on the top of the pile of textbooks, but he didn't ask him to ask for it. Don't you know how to take such a conspicuous booklet?You have to follow the process step by step.

——In retrospect, Wen Xia's thoughts on this matter are different.

Because it was mentioned in Lin Fengqi's diary.Of course he could see the exercise book, and knew that he could take it by himself, but he just wanted to have a chance to call Wen Xia's name a few more times.

He said in his diary: Only in this way can I dare to call him by his name openly, I hope he will not find me annoying.

How can I think you are annoying.

It's better to say that you can't ask for it.

Wen Xia looked at him in a daze, Lin Fengqi saw that he seemed to be absent-minded, he didn't know what he was thinking, but maintaining this posture...it was not good for his knees kneeling on the floor or for his own heart.

"Wen Xia," he said stiffly, "Can you get up?"

Wen Xia suddenly came back to her senses, froze for a moment, quickly turned over and sat up, and rubbed her sore knee.He tried his best to turn his face to a direction that Lin Fengqi could not see, waiting for the temperature to cool down slowly.

Seeing the two sitting up, Ah Moo and Wen Dage got into the arms of their respective masters and began to act like a baby.Wen Xia stroked Wen Dage's soft hair, and hugged it to Ah Moo.

Ah Moo just buried his head in Lin Fengqi's arms this time, and obviously dodged for a while, but he was not as scared as before.On the contrary, Wen Dage screamed and punched hard.

But generally speaking, the relationship between cats and dogs has been eased in the exciting activity of playing ducks.

After several rounds, Ah Moo and Wen Dage reached a certain balance.

In a fight, Moo can't beat Wen Dage; when playing with toys, Wen Dage can't beat Ah Moo.The big dog is full of energy, Wen Dage is still working hard when he is tired from playing.

Wen Dage, who was tired from playing, lay on the coffee table, swaying his head from side to side, watching Ah Moo who was running back and forth, and occasionally rushed over to flick the big black dog's tail and ran away when he was not prepared.At such times, Ah Moo would always want to turn around and chase after it, but he didn't dare, so he cowardly slipped back into his father's arms to spoil him.

It took an hour and a half to talk about whether it was fast or slow, and some crazy things happened during this period. Fortunately, it was not a big deal. Who bit the bloodshed.

Wen Xia suddenly remembered and looked at Lin Fengqi's wrist.Because they were playing with cats and dogs, both of them sweated a little. Lin Fengqi rolled up his cuffs a little, revealing the two wounds bitten by Wen Dage.It's scabbed over.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Feng pulled down the cuff calmly to cover the wound.

"What are you covering up? It's not like I haven't seen it before." Wen Xia said.

Lin Fengqi was silent for a while, and said, "It's all right now."

He said this not because he thought Wen Xia cared about him so he wanted to reassure him, but because he didn't want Wen Xia to feel guilty when he saw this hurt.After all, Wen Xia's cat bit him.

Wen Xia calculated the time and asked, "Is it time for the second injection?"

Lin Fengqi gave a "hmm".

"Tomorrow?"

In fact, we should go today.

The rabies vaccine he received was five shots, one shot on the first day, one shot on the third day, one shot on the seventh day, one shot on the 14th day of No. 20, and the last shot on the eighth day of No. [-].Today is exactly the third day.

But he didn't go today.Because I wanted to see and hear about Xia, I forgot about it.

Lin Fengqi seldom forgets anything in the plan, and rarely disrupts his plan.However, when he met Wen Xia, the plan changed.

Now that Wen Xia asked, he had no choice but to respond.

Wen Xia thought of the Band-Aid he put on that day, and started teasing: "By the way, I think the Band-Aid you used that day is quite cute, is it your own?"

Lin Feng paused, his voice suddenly became vague and hesitant, and he uttered an ambiguous monosyllable: "Mmm..."

"Is there any more? Give me a few." Wen Xia said.

"You are hurt?"

"No." Wen Xia looked at the tension in his eyes that he couldn't hide for a moment, and was secretly happy in his heart, without showing it on his face, "Be prepared, which cat owner hasn't been scratched before."

Lin Fengqi hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's already used up."

"Ah, all right, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy it myself tomorrow."

"...Do you have to buy that kind? Do you like it?" Lin Fengqi asked tentatively.

"Why, no?" Wen Xiali said bluntly, "Boys just want to like cute things!"

Lin Fengqi stared at him blankly, and then something melted in his eyes, like a brook that was awakened by the spring breeze under the ice and began to flow slowly as the winter was about to pass.

He gave Wen Xia such a deep look, and responded with a low "hmm".

"Okay, it's 09:30, isn't the 'Parents Accompanying Exchange' time over?" Wen Xia looked at the wall clock and said.

Lin Fengqi looked at the wall clock and nodded after a few seconds.

How time flies so fast...

He was a little lost thinking.

The two went back to their rooms. Lin Fengqi went back to the room, first took out the booklet of the pet friendship planner, found today's date, and made a note next to the time period from 09:30 pm to [-]:[-]:

The relationship between Wen Dage and Ah Moo has taken a step further.

The relationship with Wen Xia has eased, and I have talked a lot with him.

Relatively successful.

After finishing the notes, he was silent for a moment, got up and walked to the bookshelf, and took out an old diary from it.This is his diary in elementary school, which records things from the first grade to the fourth grade.

Elementary school does not have many good memories for him.As a child, he hated going to school, because going to school meant being ridiculed and booed by his classmates.

During his childhood, there were no sudden changes at home. Like many ordinary families, his parents had stable jobs and were not considered well-off, but the family had no problem eating and clothing, and could barely provide for them. four old people.

At that time, like many boys, he liked robots, all kinds of mechs, cars, etc., but he also liked some things that girls like, such as cute plush dolls, some cartoon stickers and so on.Sometimes he went out to play with his parents, and when he came back, the neighbors would gossiping half-jokingly when they saw the cartoon doll in his arms.

"Oh, mother Xiaofeng, are you buying dolls for your child again? I think boys play with autobots. Why do you always buy these girls' things for your children?"

"It's nothing bad, look at the little grandson of Lao Li's family, hey, hey, naughty - how nice is it like Xiaofeng, like a little girl, never making noise, so you can let adults worry about it .”

For adults, children are actually half-knowledgeable, and many times they can't tell the good from the bad.But Lin Fengqi could tell from his parents' reactions that they didn't like what the neighbors said.

Ye Shixue always said: "It's okay, son, don't listen to those people talking nonsense, tell your parents what you like, as long as our family has money, I will buy it for you."

But those who think Lin Fengqi is strange are not just those adults who like to gossip about family affairs.

Once his father brought him a very cute pendant after get off work. He said he saw it on the road and thought his son would like it, so he bought it.Lin Fengqi really liked it, so he turned around and hung the ornament on the schoolbag.

He never thought it was a big deal, this pendant was the same as all the other toys he kept in his room, so the next day he went to school with the pendant on his back.

Children seem to have a natural ability to observe, perhaps due to their curiosity about the world, and they can often notice the differences around them at a glance.For example, the extra cartoon ornaments on Lin Fengqi's backpack.

"Hahaha, come and see, this is actually hanging on Lin Fengqi's schoolbag!"

"My sister has one too, it's something girls like!"

"Alas--"

……

Lin Fengqi didn't tell his parents what happened at school, but he just removed the ornaments from his schoolbag and put them in a small box for storing toys when he got home that day.It has never been taken out since.

His reticence may have begun at that time.

He likes to study but doesn't like to go to school.What makes him bear going to school is that the teacher's class is very interesting and he can learn new things.

Such a vicious circle lasted for four full years until I graduated from primary school.

Later, when he grew up, the box of toys was no longer needed. When he was in junior high school, the school held an activity to recycle old things and donate them to the mountains. He donated some old clothes together with them.

Not long after, there was a sudden change in the family, a huge change overnight, not to mention toys, for a period of time, even eating at home was almost a problem.

Then he became less verbal.Because of receiving the poor student allowance, the students around him looked at him with some strange eyes that they didn't have before.

He once overheard the comments of his classmates: "Do you think Lin Fengqi is just pretending? He has such good grades and can receive a scholarship every time, why do he still compete for places for poor students?"

Lin Fengqi never explained for himself.

Maybe it was because I was holding a breath in my heart, competing secretly, and didn't want to explain anything.Since he had done nothing wrong, why would he gouge out his chest and leave his spine to be judged by others?

Even in high school, he still suffered some explicit or covert gossip, but he still never explained it to anyone.And the environment in high school is much better than that in elementary school and junior high school. He can also make friends, at least a lot of people approach him with goodwill.

Then he met Wen Xia.

Wen Xia's wealthy family background is beyond compare. When Lin Feng was in junior high school, there were people from good families in his class, but that classmate was also the most malicious person in the class.And Wen Xia is like the extreme opposite of that person, sunny, cheerful, kind, and straightforward... He never judges a person by his appearance and family background. Wherever he is, his friends will follow him. He is as bright as a star in the crowd , no matter how far apart, Lin Fengqi could find him at a glance.

After Wen Xia came to Class A in his second year of high school, he once heard someone talking about him with ill intentions. The boy stretched his legs and tripped the boy who was busy talking with his companion behind him and didn't notice the ground.

"Fuck. Your mother, Wen Xia, are you sick?!" The boy got up and said angrily.

"Who is sick?" the young man lazily leaned back on the chair, without retracting his legs, and even more arrogantly lifted them up on the empty bench opposite, blocking the aisle with his whole legs, "such a big man has teeth It’s quite neat, but the mouth is quite broken. I don’t think you should come to school for classes, moral, intellectual, physical, and beautiful. You said that you fell so ugly in the first level, so just go back to the furnace and rebuild.”

Many people in the class looked over, the boy couldn't afford to offend Wen Xia, and was about to leave with a sullen face holding back his anger.

"Why are you leaving?" Wen Xia called to stop him, "Apologizing?"

"I tell you, Mom."

"Apologize," Wen Xia pointed to the empty seat beside Lin Fengqi, "It's not like you can't even do this?"

The boy's face turned blue and pale, spat "crazy", strode back to his seat, kicked the table and made a loud noise.

Wen Xia snorted, retracted her legs, and pulled a paper towel to wipe the bench where the soles of her shoes had been built.

And Lin Fengqi, who was planning to enter the classroom, stood at the door and watched the farce that might not even last a minute.

He watched the boy bend over to wipe the bench, he was still muttering, but it was too far away, he didn't know what he was talking about.Until it was wiped clean, a smile appeared on that clean face, as if he was very satisfied with the fruits of his labor.

People are always easily healed by some small things.

For example, a ray of sunshine, a gust of wind, a flower... Maybe it's just because the sun came out today, maybe it's just because I got a thank you for helping someone on the road today.

And Lin Fengqi can always be healed by Wen Xia.

Whether it was the smile he showed after wiping the bench, or the casual sentence "Band-Aids are cute" now——

He could make him reconcile with some little things from the past at that moment.

Lin Fengqi rubbed his fingertips over the handwriting written by himself when he was young, and after a while, he bent his lips and smiled, closed the diary, and stuffed it back to its original place.

It rained again in the middle of the night, and the sky was still gloomy in the morning. Wen Xia wasn't woken up by the alarm clock, but by the little robot.After he returned to his room last night, he messed with Xiao Wu for a long time. Although its smart system is a little bit crotch-prone, there are things like regular reminders, insomnia, and so on... Except that it is difficult to talk to it outside the scope of business, other things The functions are actually quite good.

Before he went to bed, he remembered that he forgot to ask Lin Fengqi what it was about "failing to give gifts five times", but after thinking about asking, he would change the topic, so let's put it aside for now.

"Good morning, Wen Xia." Xiao Wu greeted Wen Xia at his feet.

"Good morning."

Oh yes, if you want to say which business is more attractive, it is the weather forecast function.

such as--

"Today, October 10, the weather is fine, the highest temperature is 21 degrees Celsius, the lowest temperature is 39 degrees Celsius, the temperature difference between day and night is large, please pay attention to adding clothes!"

Wen Xia who was brushing her teeth: "?"

Are you serious.

He glanced at the weather forecast on his mobile phone. Today, it is light rain, the north wind is level 3, and the temperature is 11 to 13 degrees Celsius.

Wen Xia; "..."

What kind of weather forecast is this?

Wen Xia: "The report is pretty good, don't report it next time."

Xiao Wu: "I'm a robot, I can't hug you (shy)."

Wen Xia: "..."

He opened the door and went out, just as Lin Fengqi also came out from the next room.

The two looked at each other, and Lin Feng spoke first: "Morning."

Wen Xia: "Morning."

Lin Fengqi looked at him for two seconds, then suddenly turned back into the room.

Wen Xia was a little confused, just as he approached, the man came back again, this time with a few more band-aids in his hands: "Here." He was clearly giving something to someone else, but his tone seemed tense as he was giving an order.

Wen Xia raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you say there are no more?"

"My memory is wrong," Lin Fengqi said coldly, "I dug it up by accident."

Wen Xia looked at him meaningfully, he pursed his lips, and added: "Don't get me wrong."

"Misunderstanding?" Wen Xia said slowly, "Misunderstanding that you went to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find Band-Aids for me, or did you misunderstand that there are Band-Aids, but you lied to me that you didn't have them?"

Lin Fengqi opened his mouth, he was a little stunned and couldn't say anything to refute.

Wen Xia looked at him with a curious expression.

For a moment, Lin Fengqi looked away, his ears were reddish, and he uttered a sentence: "Do you want breakfast?"

It's not funny.

Wen Xia put the Band-Aid into his pocket: "Eat."

Before going out, Wen Xia went back to the house and picked up a bag of snacks that he sorted out yesterday and didn't really want to eat. Lin Fengqi took a look, and he explained: "Take it to the studio to eat."

The two went all the way down to the parking lot, Wen Xia followed Lin Feng in silence.But the plastic bag in his hand was not obedient, and it was shaking and rustling along the way.

Until Wen Xia's car passed by, the rustling sound still followed, Lin Fengqi couldn't help but stop and turn his head in confusion.

"What are you doing, let's go." Wen Xia said.

"Your car has passed."

"Oh, I won't be driving today, please give me a ride, Mr. Lin."

Lin Fengqi was a little happy, he wished to commute with Wen Xia every day, but he was afraid that his happiness would be seen too easily: "The reason."

"Save fuel," Wen Xia said, "I'm short on money recently."

"..."

There are two roads for Lin Fengqi to go to the company, one of which is the one he usually takes, with fewer traffic lights; the other has more traffic lights, but passes through Wen Xia's studio.The distances of the two roads are almost the same.

Lin Fengqi nodded coldly, and said calmly, "Get in the car."

Wen Xia very naturally pulled away the back seat of Lin Fengqi's car, put a bag of snacks in it, and closed the car door; then very naturally pulled the co-pilot away to get in and put on his seat belt.

All in one go.

It rained at night, the road was slippery, and it started to rain again when the car was halfway through.

Wen Xia looked at the rain outside the window and said "ah" softly: "I didn't bring an umbrella."

He said this very quietly, as if he was muttering and complaining to himself.

Lin Feng's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

All the way to the destination, Wen Xia unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but he deliberately slowed down a little.As expected, Lin Fengqi couldn't sit still.

"When do you leave work?" The tone of the survey account.

"Six o'clock."

Wen Xia didn't ask him why he knew what he was going to do, and after answering, he asked him respectfully: "Boss Lin, do you have any other questions?"

"……there is none left."

"Ok."

Wen Xia was about to open the car door, but Lin Fengqi stopped him again: "Wait."

He withdrew his hand and made a gesture of all ears.

Lin Fengqi asked him: "Are you leaving get off work... on time?"

"I don't know," Wen Xia said. "Anyway, I'm the boss. If I want to get off work early, I can get off work early. If I want to be late, I can stay late. No one cares about me, right?"

"..."

"What else, Mr. Lin, why don't you ask together."

Lin Fengqi was silent for a long time, and then choked out a sentence: "No more."

"Then I'm leaving?"

"..."

"It's really gone."

Seeing that the person in the driver's seat was still about to open his mouth, Wen Xia didn't hesitate this time, opened the door and slipped out of the car like a loach.

The car door closed, leaving Lin Feng saying "I'll pick you up in the afternoon" stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, feeling uncomfortable.I can't help being annoyed, it would be great if I could just say it directly.

Wen Xia isn't angry, is he?It doesn't look like...

next time.

Be sure to try to speak directly next time.

Wen Xia entered the studio only to find that he was empty-handed - he walked too fast, and he left the bag of snacks on the car.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

On the contrary, Liu Feisi rushed up excitedly, looked around Wen Xia, and his face collapsed: "Boss, where are the snacks that we agreed?"

Wen Xia has no psychological burden: "Forgot."

"Hey—"

"Don't howl, do your job."

There are quite a lot of work arrangements today. The demo version of "The Flower of the End" will be launched next week. During this time, they have to test and perfect the demo version, and continue to make the rest of the content.

At the end of the day, everyone's liver is not very good.

It rained intermittently throughout the day, and stopped temporarily towards the evening.

"Boss, don't you want to go?" When it was off-duty time, several people in the studio were packing up, and Liu Feisi glanced at Wen Xia who was sitting behind the computer as motionless as a mountain.

"You go first."

"If you want to work overtime, let's do it together," said A-Deng. "Everyone can work together quickly."

"No, I don't work overtime. I'll take a break here and leave. Hurry back and be careful on the way." Wen Xia said.

The four people left one after another. This floor is currently only Wen Xia's studio. After everyone left, the floor suddenly became quiet and deserted.

Wen Xia glanced at his phone, but there was no news.

Turning the chair around again, looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw nothing but Liu Feisi and the four of them separated downstairs.Especially Lin Fengqi's car.

Well, will you come or not?

He turned his chair back and played minesweeping for a while while propping his head up bored.Tired of minesweeping, he thought about it, opened 4399, and searched for gold miners.

Still interesting to mine.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened. It was different from the oppression caused by the overcast clouds, but the real night slowly descended.

Wen Xia waited a little drowsily, and looked at the phone again, but there was no movement at all.He couldn't help being a little annoyed.

It can't be that I will make a mistake, right?Lin Fengqi asked so many questions, could it be that he was preparing for the next time, and didn't plan to pick him up this time?

Lin Fengqi, you'd better fight yourself.

Don't give you a chance at that time, it's useless.

The more Wen Xia thought about it, the more annoyed he became. This man, when his mind is flustered, he can't operate. Seeing the miner on the screen grabbing three explosive barrels in a row, bang bang bang, he didn't get enough money, GAME OVER.

Depend on.

Mining is so hard.

Not interesting.

Wen Xia "tsk" and closed the web page.

The time in the lower right corner of the computer jumps from 18:59 to 19:00.

He curled his lips and was about to turn off the computer when there was a sound like footsteps in the silent corridor.

At first he thought he had heard wrongly, and his movements stopped.Then I heard clearer footsteps, approaching the studio, walking steadily, but a little anxious.

His heart beat a little fast, and he couldn't help getting up from the chair.

The voice was approaching, and finally stopped. .

Lin Fengqi stopped at the door.

At this time, the thick night had already swallowed up the evening clouds, and the lights in the studio were turned on, but it was as bright as day.

Wen Xia opened her lips and blurted out: "I thought you weren't coming."

Lin Fengqi was taken aback, Wen Xia quickly reacted, and hurriedly changed his words: "No, I misread the person, why are you here?"

Lin Fengqi was even more stunned, seeing the wrong person?What's the meaning?

"I thought you weren't coming"...so it wasn't me who should have appeared here?Wen Xia is waiting for someone?Who are you waiting for?

Liao Xingchen?Or Fang Huai?

He was speechless in a daze, but Wen Xia called him again.

Lin Fengqi came back to his senses, but his expression was still a bit lost. He licked his lower lip a little awkwardly, and lightly clenched his hand on the door frame into a fist: "You... didn't bring an umbrella."

"..."

Wen Xia swears, this is definitely the sentence he hates the most this year.

He was expressionless: "I didn't bring an umbrella, so you are worried that I didn't bring an umbrella, right?" This is yesterday's nonsense.

"No." His appearance on the verge of anger made Lin Fengqi a little flustered, and he was so flustered that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, "You haven't driven yet."

"Yeah, so you're also worried that I'm not driving, right?"

"..."

Lin Fengqi frowned somewhat annoyedly, took a deep breath, and said, "No, not at all."

Wen Xia looked at him quietly, obviously a little displeased, but full of patience.

"Then what on earth are you here for?" He slowed down his tone and asked word by word.

Lin Fengqi pursed his lips in silence, and walked in suddenly.

Wen Xia stood behind the desk without moving.

Lin Fengqi approached step by step, and finally stopped in front of his desk, his brows and eyes were as cold as ever, but he looked at his expression carefully.Like a kid apologizing for doing something wrong.

"I'm here...to pick you up," he finally said, with a bit of imperceptible anxiety, he paused for two seconds before repeating in a low voice, "Wen Xia, I'm here to pick you up. "

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