Serious people who keep a diary

Wen Xia was behind the corner, and couldn't help rubbing her forehead with a headache. She didn't know whether she should go out now.

He was really afraid that if he passed by now, Lin Feng would have to pass over on the spot.

After Fang Huai finished speaking emotionally, he was about to scold Lin Fengqi again, but just as he put on his posture, he heard the person in front of him suddenly say, "I'm sorry."

Fang Huai's words stopped at the edge of his mouth, and he felt more and more inexplicable: "You made a move on me inexplicably, and then you just say sorry afterwards and it's over?"

"Xiao Fang always needs me to make an apology, just mention it." Lin Fengqi said again.

Fang Huai couldn't bring it up.The other party's expression was too serious, and his tone was too sincere and upright, which made him feel like he was making trouble for no reason.

"You..." Fang Huai was a little aggrieved, but he couldn't get angry, "Forget it, I don't care about your relationship with Wen Xia, stay away from me in the future."

After he finished speaking bitterly, he raised his legs and walked away, but when he turned the corner, he was almost tripped by Wen Xia's protruding long legs and ate shit.

"Damn it, Wen Xia, are you finished?" Fang Huai cursed.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Wen Xia withdrew her legs, "I can't help with long legs."

Fang Huai really didn't know what bad luck happened to him today, so he strode away with a dark face.

"I'll treat you to dinner another day!" Wen Xia shouted behind him.

"Eat a fart!"

After seeing Fang Huai off, Wen Xia walked out from the corner, and saw Lin Fengqi still standing where he was, with his back turned to him.Obviously the back is still so straight, but even though that person feels that he has become a quail, he is at a loss and wants to escape all the time.

Hearing Wen Xia's footsteps, he still didn't turn around.

It seems that as long as you don't turn around, you can face nothing.

Wen Xia coughed.

Lin Fengqi was like a frightened bird, his shoulders shook slightly.

Wen Xia coughed again, and said, "What are you doing, thinking about the past?"

Lin Fengqi was silent for a moment, and then he really responded muffledly: "Yes."

"Then tell me, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Fengqi did not speak.

Wen Xia took a step forward: "Lin Fengqi."

Lin Fengqi finally turned around, but was forced to take a step back by Wen Xia's approach.His cheeks were flushed, he didn't dare to look directly at Wen Xia at all, his eyes wandered and he couldn't find a foothold, and he looked very flustered.

It was very similar to the appearance under the tree in the community that night.

Wen Xia took another step forward.

Lin Fengqi took another step back.

His back steps were bigger than Wen Xia's forward steps, but after two steps, he had nowhere to go back, leaning his back against the corner, just like Fang Huai who was pushed against the corner by him just now.

"Why is your face so red?" Wen Xia asked knowingly, "Have you got a fever?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch Lin Fengqi's forehead.

The wrist was grabbed, Lin Fengqi dodged back, was stunned for a moment, and let go of his wrist in a panic.

But before Wen Xia could retract her hand, she was hastily grabbed again.

"I didn't..." The man stammered, "I don't have a fever."

"Well, I can tell," Wen Xia said, "It's quite energetic."

"..."

The strength of the wrist tightened slightly, Lin Fengqi asked him: "Did you hear what I said just now?"

"Huh? What?"

Lin Fengqi had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Xia Dao: "Are you referring to Fang Huai saying that he doesn't deserve to be called my name, or is Fang Huai making up my mind?"

His nerves, which had just relaxed a little, immediately tensed up.

"You... heard it."

"I don't think it's hard not to hear."

"..."

Lin Fengqi shut himself up.

He looked away, his face was getting redder and redder, and even Wen Xia felt the palm on his wrist getting hotter and hotter.

It's not a fever, it's better than a fever.People are almost ripe.

Wen Xia grabbed his wrist, Lin Fengqi suddenly let go of his hand as if he came back to his senses.

Seeing him like this, Wen Xia suddenly didn't want to let him go so easily: "I felt something was wrong before, you seem to be very hostile to Fang Huai, and I wanted to ask if there was any enmity between the two of you in business, but according to As far as I know, there is no business relationship between you and him...so why?"

Lin Fengqi didn't speak.

Wen Xia continued to ask: "Why were you suddenly angry at the door of the box just now?"

"Also, today at the racecourse, why do you keep preventing me from talking to Fang Huai?"

"Why do you care so much about who wins with Fang Huai?"

"Why didn't you tell me that you were coming here today?"

"Why," Wen Xia suddenly approached, almost colliding with the tip of his nose, at such a close distance, he could smell the faint smell of alcohol on the other party's body during the lunch, "Want to wear clothes of the same color as mine? "

Lin Fengqi hadn't fully recovered from the fact that he made a rival in love out of nothing again, why did Wen Xia throw it over, and his heavy mind stopped again.

In fact, all the whys point to the only answer.

From a short distance away, Wen Xia looked at him quietly, even though her heart was beating fast and her face was hot.

Time passed by every minute and every second, I don't know how long it has passed, or maybe it hasn't been long, Lin Fengqi's eyes flickered slightly, then slowly moved his gaze back, fell on Wen Xia's face, and met his eyes.Most of the redness on his face faded, leaving a thin layer of crimson, and his ears were still dripping with blood.

Wen Xia saw herself in his deep eyes.

Finally, Lin Fengqi's lips moved.

"because……"

As soon as the words came out, footsteps came from behind, and the two girls went to the bathroom together, talking and laughing, but when they saw the two people in the corner at the end of the corridor, they both kept silent, then looked at each other and sniggered, and quickly ran into the women's bathroom.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and Lin Fengqi closed his mouth that had just opened.

The phone in Wen Xia's pocket also rang inappropriately at this moment.

Now there is no atmosphere.

Wen Xia was a little annoyed. She pushed away two steps and took out her mobile phone. It was the old Comrade Wen who called: "Son, where are you? I just saw that your door was opened, why did you leave again? You can't even go to the bathroom." Has it been too long? Your Uncle Liao and Brother Xingchen are waiting for you here."

There is no loud music in the background, it should be played outside the box.

Wen Xia: "Wait for me to do, you just sing your song."

Wen Shanhai: "What are you talking about? You want to sneak around, don't you? Didn't you get along well with Liao Xingchen this morning? Don't be self-willed, come back soon."

Hang up when you're done.

Wen Xia sighed and looked at Lin Fengqi.

The latter also looked at him, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to continue the interrupted words.

"I'm going back first," Wen Xia finished speaking, turned around and was about to leave. After walking two steps, he remembered something and turned around, "By the way, there is one more question."

Lin Fengqi responded subconsciously: "What?"

"Why—why do you want to marry me?"

When Wen Xia returned to the box, Comrade Old Wen was hooking shoulders with Father Liao and singing enthusiastically "Friends will walk together for life".

Looking at the state of the two of them, they didn't drink much, but they were on top, and none of them were on the tune.

Liao Xingchen sat on the side and was very supportive. When the two old fathers who were intoxicated by his singing voice needed applause, he gave his hands.Seeing Wen Xia, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You're finally back."

"Thank you for your hard work." Wen Xia said.

After singing a song, Wen Shanhai began to boo: "Are you back son? Come on, hurry up and sing a song with Xiao Liao. You young lads sing really well, much better than old wood like us."

Wen Xia said: "I have a cold and my throat is still not clear, have you forgotten?"

Wen Shanhai said: "Come on, I didn't see you eat less of the chopped pepper fish at noon. Why don't you remember that you have a cold when you eat delicious food and drink spicy food?"

Wen Xia: "Forgot? That's not it."

Father Liao smiled happily: "Okay, old news, don't force the children, we are happy to come out, don't force Xiaoxia to catch a cold-Xing Shen, come here, didn't you join some band in college, and you were the lead singer. Here you are Uncle Wen and brother Wen Xia showed their voices!"

Liao Xingchen was kicked off the shelves and sang two songs.

There is a small window on the door of the KTV box to see the outside, Wen Shanhai and Liao's father didn't pay attention, only Wen Xia saw Fang Lianshu and his party pass by the door halfway, and Lin Fengqi was naturally among them.They left a little earlier, presumably for the next game.

But Wen Shanhai and Liao's father held the microphone until it was almost dark, and they were still reluctant to part when they left.

As night fell, the holiday resort was brightly lit, and the excitement of the night had just begun.

They went to eat roasted whole lamb for dinner. This time, they didn't meet Fang Lianshu and his party again. The two old fathers had some wine when they sang in the afternoon. Wen Shanhai drank a lot after being happy in the evening. There was an operation in the afternoon, so I didn't drink any more, but replaced wine with tea.

The two chattered, Wen Shanhai had been tempered in the business field, and he could drink surprisingly well. After coming out of the restaurant, he drove Wen Xia and Liao Xingchen to the night market like Liao's father driving cattle.

The night market street in Suye Mountain Villa opens at [-] o'clock every night. There are two rows lined up, with everything sold at the east end and the west end, but most of them are snacks.

Same as in the morning, the two old fathers disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye, leaving Wen Xia and Liao Xingshen helplessly facing each other.

After all came, the two had to slowly start shopping from the beginning.

Halfway through the shopping, Wen Xia's cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed Lin Fengqi.Liao Xingshen caught a glimpse of his mobile phone screen, smiled knowingly, walked to the nearby stall and pretended to browse.

Wen Xia turned around and picked it up: "Hello?"

The person on the other end of the phone did not speak, and the quiet background sound was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the night market stalls.

Just like eight years ago, when they were teenagers.

Wen Xia said "Hello" again, and called his name: "Lin Fengqi?"

Only then did a voice come out from the other side: "Wen Xia." The voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Immediately afterwards, he called "Wen Xia" again, and then said, "I drank, drank... a lot. I'm sorry."

Wen Xia: "Just drink it, don't apologize."

Lin Fengqi said: "Because I did something you don't like."

Wen Xia paused, and asked him, "How much did you drink?" Why did you feel a little drunk.

"...I don't know," Lin Fengqi said, "They kept telling me to drink it, so I just drank it."

"Where are you now?"

"Well, I don't know."

"...Why don't you know anything?"

There was silence.

Wen Xia has never seen Lin Fengqi drunk, he has always been very self-disciplined and never lost his composure. He only heard Zhou Yixian say that he was very drunk in college.

He thought for a while and said, "Shouldn't you be at the wine table now?"

There was a low "hmm" sound.

Wen Xia: "Then where are you now? I'll go find you."

"No."

"?"

Lin Fengqi said: "I don't want you to come to me."

Wen Xia: "Then why did you call me?"

This "why" has now become a sensitive point of Lin Fengqi, he was excited for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Because... I can't find you. This place is so big."

Wen Xia's heart beat a little faster, and he asked, "Then you don't know where you are, do you?"

Lin Feng made a "huh" sound.

Wen Xia sighed softly: "Look at the road signs around you, or if there are any shops, tell me."

When I found Lin Fengqi, he was sitting on a bench. This is a small road leading to the accommodation area. There are few tourists at this moment, and everyone is still playing outside.

The flower beds stretch out from both sides of the road. In early winter, the shadows of the trees are sparse. Lin Fengqi's drooping eyebrows and eyes look lonely and pitiful under the dim street lights, like a large dog waiting for its owner to take it back.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly raised his head and looked at Wen Xia's eyes reflecting the light, which was bright and hazy because of the alcohol.He looked dazed for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that Wen Xia just appeared in front of him.

"Wen Xia." He called out.

"En." Wen Xia responded.

"...you came to see me," he said.

"Well, I'm here to find you."

Lin Fengqi lowered his head and murmured: "Obviously I should be the one looking for you."

"But you can't find it." Wen Xia said.

"Well... I can't find it."

The drunk Lin Fengqi didn't seem very smart.

Wen Xia asked him, "Why are you looking for me?"

why.

Why again.

Wen Xia gave him many whys today.

Wen Xia, I have a thirst for knowledge.

Lin Fengqi thought bluntly: "You also asked me a lot of why this afternoon."

Wen Xia: "Yes."

He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "So I came to you to answer your question."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his brows and repeated his confirmation: "This is why I am looking for you."

The wind is gentle, driving the sparse leaves, making a thin rustling sound.

Lin Fengqi's hair was also blown up by the wind, instantly resembling that heart-wrenching boy in high school.

Wen Xia Chui moved his hand by his side, and the frequency of his heartbeat was also disturbed by the wind.

"I'm angry, I don't let you talk to Fang Huai, I care about winning or losing, I came here, and I wear clothes that match you..." The person sitting on the bench paused for a while, and his alcohol-drenched brain struggled for a while , "Also, marry you."

"It's all because... I like you."

Lin Fengqi raised his face to look at the person in front of him, Wen Xia had never seen such a gentle look on his face.

"I like you, Wen Xia," he said, "I want to chase you."

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