Serious people who keep a diary

He was at a loss, Wen Xia was stunned, and also at a loss.

What is Lin Fengqi talking about?What is "Have you ever chased me?" Why is there a question mark at the end?

Wen Xia finally got up, and Lin Fengqi also sat up in a daze.

Wen Xia stared straight at him, and said word by word, "I've chased you before."

Lin Fengqi: "Before?"

Wen Xia's face: "...high school."

For a moment, the ignorant daze on Lin Fengqi's face was gradually replaced by a slow shock.

He was dumbfounded, his eyes widened slightly, as if he had heard the most impossible thing in the world.

"How is it possible..." He finally spoke, his lips moved, as if he was talking to himself, "Wen Xia... chased me?"

Wen Xia looked at Lin Fengqi, and Lin Fengqi also looked at him.

During the silence, the two stared at each other.

In the end, it was Wen Xia who spoke first: "You can wipe the medicine yourself, if there is nothing else, I will... go to sleep."

He said dryly, stuffed the medicine into Lin Fengqi's hand, picked up Wen Dage and went back to the room.

Lin Fengqi blinked, looked down dully at the topical ointment in his hand, then looked up at Wen Xia's bedroom, his expression gradually became dull again.

Wen Xia tossed and turned that night, no matter how much she slept, she felt uncomfortable.Clearly the bed recognition period has passed, but one dream followed another throughout the night, as if he had many dreams about Lin Fengqi, but he didn't remember any of them after waking up.

After waking up, he slumped on the bed, feeling his mind cleared up, and began to replay what happened last night.

Lin Fengqi confessed.

But he didn't seem to know that he had chased him before.

Is it because of drinking?Out of your mind?

The phone vibrated on the bedside table, Wen Xia carefully turned over, so as not to crush Wen Dage who was sleeping on his waist, and reached for the phone.

The call was from Wen Shanhai: "Still sleeping?"

Wen Xia: "Just woke up."

"I slept enough," Wen Shanhai said angrily, "I drove the car back for you, and I wanted to call you to get down to get the car keys, but I didn't answer several calls. I can't wake you up, are you at home?"

Wen Xia stood up and asked instead of answering: "Old Comrade Wen, are you still waiting at the door?"

Comrade Old Wen snorted coldly: "Is it stupid to be your father? I don't even look at what time it is. I don't have the time to wait for you at the door for more than two hours."

"What about my car keys?" Wen Xia heaved a sigh of relief, if Wen Shanhai was still at the door now, he wouldn't be able to fly over to open it for him.

"It's stuffed under the mat at the door for you. Come out and get it quickly. It's so conspicuous when it's bulging. Don't be taken away by others then."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xia looked at the time, and it was almost noon.It may be that Wen Dage was given an extra meal before going to bed last night, but the little guy didn't ask him to get up for dinner.

As for Xiao Wu, the little robot leaning against the bedside table, he only set the alarm clock for weekdays.

Before opening the door, he hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to face Lin Fengqi - obviously when Lin Fengqi confessed to him last night, he was still so awesome, he was thinking about waiting for Lin Fengqi to wake up the next day How to tease him with the recording.Who would have thought that the clown would become himself in the end.

He still couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Wen Xia emboldened herself and opened the door——

Ah Moo came over wagging his tail to look for him to act like a baby, but other than that, the house was terribly quiet.Lin Fengqi was not in the room, not in the bathroom, not in the kitchen, let alone in the living room.

He is alone at home.

Lin Fengqi, wouldn't he simply run out and hide from him because there is no fragment after waking up, and the memory is too shameful?

Wen Xia couldn't bear it anymore.

He immediately turned back to his room and picked up his mobile phone to call Lin Fengqi.

It took more than ten seconds for the other end of the phone to pick up the phone. After picking up, neither party spoke immediately. They were silent for about five seconds. Wen Xia cut to the chase: "Where are you?"

"In a nursing home." Lin Fengqi's tone sounded normal.

Wen Xia stroked Wen Dage's head and said "oh", not knowing whether to breathe a sigh of relief or feel disappointed.

"...The lunch is on the table. It should be cold. You can eat it after reheating it," Lin Fengqi said suddenly. "The rice is kept warm in the rice cooker. It should still be hot. Inside, be careful not to burn your hands when you hold it."

The man's voice is very low, it seems a little unnatural, he will pause when he speaks, and a series of words seems to be stuttering.

Wen Xia froze for a moment, and before he could respond, the phone hung up.

— So this is, remember?

Straightforward yet clumsy concern.

It seems to be the first time.

Then the question came again, how much did Lin Fengqi remember?all?Or a more impressive segment?

Wen Xia really wanted to know, but after thinking about it, she decided to ask him face to face.

The dishes on the dining table were already cold. He heated them up for a while, turned on the rice cooker, and there was a burst of aroma of eggs and meat, as well as a bit of green onion, and a bowl of steamed meat pie with eggs was still hot.The wall of the bowl was a little hot, so he took it out with a bowl clamp, and the rice underneath was still hot.

There was no trace of the food being touched, and it was specially made for him.

Wen Xia sat down and ate while thinking, does this mean that Lin Fengqi is already chasing him?

After half a month, Wen Xia returned to her residence.This house is rented by him. He has been living here since he graduated from university. The landlord is not in China. He has rented this house for several years. Basically, he only asks about the situation every time the rent is collected. The dog also sniffed Xia casually, with just one request: if something like a sofa was scratched, he would replace it at his own expense.

In the past few years, I really changed two sofas.

No way, things like sofas are naturally attractive to kittens. Even though cat scratching posts are everywhere at home, Wen Dage still has a soft spot for sofas.But now living at Lin Fengqi's place, there may be an aborigine named Ah Moo guarding every plant and tree in the house, Wen Dage has not left traces of his visit on the sofa so far.

When Wen Xia lifted the floor mat and took out the car keys, she was thinking, should I simply return the house?Now that the family's financial situation has improved, Comrade Old Wen has filled the hole that was dug out in sevens and eighties. He also has some savings in his hand over the years, which is more than enough to buy a mortgage house.

It is still a bit difficult to pay for the existing house with full payment. It is not impossible to buy it, but after buying it, he has no working capital.

He still has a studio to support, and being a small boss is not so easy.

The main reason is that he is currently living in Lin Fengqi's place, and he may not come back to live in the short term. This house still needs to spend a sum of rent and property fees, which is a waste of money.

Save if you can.

After making up his mind, Wen Xia went into the house to check it carefully, in case there was any damage that required him to pay for it.Just came back, so he took some clothes and Wen Dage's things to go.

After this packing, he finally packed much more than expected. He also dismantled Wen Dage's favorite cat climbing frame and took it away with him.After some tossing, it was almost dusk when we left.

There were a lot of things, so he took them down in two trips, and when he came back on the last trip, he bumped into a neighbor coming back.

The neighbor is a family of three. The couple probably took their daughter out to play today. When she came back, the little girl was holding a cartoon hydrogen balloon in one hand, and gnawed on a big chicken leg in the other. elder brother!"

Wen Xia has lived here for several years, and she and her neighbors often look down and see each other. The little girl was only two years old when she first moved here, and she has been very social since she was a child. I don’t know why I like him so much.

The little girl ran over and chirped: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been?"

Wen Xia put down her things, took a clean tissue from her pocket, knelt down and wiped her oily little face, and said, "Brother is going to walk the rivers and lakes."

The little girl stared wide-eyed: "Really?"

Wen Xia: "Yes."

"Is it like Chu Liuxiang?"

"almost."

The little girl gave a "wow" and cheered: "Brother is amazing! I also want to walk in the rivers and lakes!"

The parents who came up couldn't help laughing, this little girl didn't like anything else, but she liked to watch some martial arts movies. Mom and Dad read martial arts novels to her.

Wen Xia and the couple said hello, the mother took the little girl home, the father was half a step behind, suddenly remembered something, and asked Wen Xia: "By the way, are you not at home during this time?"

"Well, I'm going to move out, and this room will be vacated after a while."

"What I said... When we went out today, we saw a tall and thin middle-aged man hovering at the door," he gestured, "We asked him, and he said he was your father, who came to deliver things to you. "

"It's my dad. He called me and told me that I just came back."

"That's good. We're still worried that someone with serious intentions came to visit the site." Dad smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I offended you and my father."

Wen Xia also smiled and said it was all right.

Wen Shanhai doesn't come here very often, and when he came a few times before, he missed his neighbors and didn't see each other. It's normal that they don't know each other.

When leaving, the little boy's and girl's voice was still squeezed out from the crack of the door: "Goodbye, brother!"

Wen Xia waved her hand.

When they returned to Lin Fengqi's house with big bags and small bags, the night had completely fallen. The temperature has dropped very fast in the past two days. Today is the beginning of winter. According to the weather forecast, they are about to usher in the first snow of the year.

Fortunately, he is recovering from his cold, otherwise he would be afraid that his snot would turn into icy snot when he went out in two days.

Lin Fengqi had already returned, Wen Xia put his things in the porch, before he had time to greet him, he turned around and planned to go downstairs to get the last bag of things, it was Wen Dage's cat climbing frame.

"Where are you going?" Lin Fengqi called to stop him.

"I haven't finished the things yet, I'll run again."

Lin Fengqi went to the entrance to change his shoes: "I'll get them for you."

Wen Xia watched him change his shoes, but stopped him a bit: "No, it's just the last thing, there's no need for two people."

Lin Fengqi didn't say a word, and proved his determination by putting on his shoes and walking outside.

The last bag of things was carried up by Lin Fengqi logically.

When carrying it, Lin Fengqi heard the sound of wooden blocks hitting inside, and couldn't help asking: "This is it?"

"Cat climbing frame," Wen Xia said, "I just remembered when I went to Liao Xing's house and saw his cat climbing frame."

Lin Fengqi was taken aback, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."

Wen Xia: "?" Why is this person apologizing so well?

Lin Fengqi said: "I've been forgetting about this..."

Wen Xia brought Wen Dage to live in his house for so long, he forgot to prepare such a basic thing as a cat climbing frame, it really shouldn't be.

Lin Fengqi scolded himself silently in his heart.

Wen Xia opened the door and let him in sideways, and said, "What's the matter, I also forgot that my son needs a cat climbing frame, otherwise he would have dismantled it and brought it here on the day he moved in."

After entering the house, apart from the cat climbing frame, Wen Xia picked up the other two bags and went back to the room.

When he passed the kitchen, he smelled a familiar smell, and he stretched his head to look at something steaming in the pot: "Did you make dumplings?"

"I made them in the nursing home in the afternoon," Lin Fengqi said as he walked into the kitchen and took out the cooked dumplings. "Today is the beginning of winter."

He stayed with Ye Shixue in the nursing home all afternoon, bought some flour, meat and vegetables on the way there at noon, and made dumplings with Ye Shixue in the afternoon.He kept some in the nursing home, and he brought the rest back.

Wen Xia put the things back in the room, came out again and Lin Fengqi had already put the cooked dumplings on the table, Ah Moo and Wen Dage were lured by the smell and put them on the table, waiting to be fed.

He walked to the kitchen: "What are you doing?"

"Make vegetable soup, right away."

Eat dumplings and drink dumpling soup, but you can let Wen Xia drink boiled water, but drinking dumpling soup is a bit incompetent, although it all tastes like boiled water, it just feels weird.

Lin Fengqi processed the dumpling soup and made a small pot of lettuce soup. Adding some salt, the taste changed immediately.

One plate of dumplings, one pot of soup, two bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, and two plates of dipping sauce. Today's dinner is simple and warm.

The dumplings are stuffed with cabbage and pork. When you bite down, the sweetness of the cabbage and the tenderness of the pork are intertwined and burst in the mouth. If you are not careful, you will accidentally burn the tip of your tongue.

Wen Xia was preoccupied, and kept secretly glancing at Lin Fengqi during the meal, the latter's complexion was as usual, and the table manners were still so pleasing to the eye.

"How's Auntie doing?" Wen Xia asked.

"It's good," Lin Fengqi said, "I met some friends in the nursing home, and we went to watch a movie and go for a walk together."

Ye Shixue’s resistance to neighbor relations stems from her previous living environment. There used to be too many gossips in the place where they lived, and no one had any secrets. What happened at the east gate of the community this morning can be spread to the west gate at noon. And tell tales in front of your face.

But the environment of the nursing home is very good. Ye Shixue has a literary and artistic atmosphere in her bones, and the neighbors she knows happen to have the same interests as her. In such an environment, her complexion is much ruddy and she becomes more cheerful, unlike being bored in the hospital. When he was sitting, his face was full of sadness.

Lin Fengqi paused, and said, "She still asks about you."

Wen Xia took a bite of the dumpling: "Huh? Ask me what?"

"Just ask about the current situation." He slowed down his movements of picking up the dumplings, and his voice lowered vaguely, "...I'm worried that I will make you unhappy."

Wen Xia didn't speak, she lowered her head and put all the half-bitten dumplings into her mouth, filling a bowl of vegetable soup.

The hot air rolled on the tip of the tongue, and finally swallowed the last mouthful of soup and tender and sweet lettuce, Wen Xia put down the chopsticks: "I'm full."

Lin Fengqi slightly tightened his hands holding the chopsticks, and he responded, watching Wen Xia get up and leave the table, and walk to the room.

Before his tense nerves and muscles could relax for a moment, Wen Xia turned back with the phone in hand, and sat back on the seat. He was not in a hurry to speak, but just lowered his head and played with the phone.

But apparently something was waiting.

Lin Fengqi couldn't help but speed up eating dumplings. Finally, when he finished eating and got up to clean up the dishes, Wen Xia, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "Don't worry, sit down first."

He put down the empty bowl and sat back anxiously.

Wen Xia looked at him with no expression on his face, and said, "You slipped away very fast today, and you deliberately avoided me?"

Lin Fengqi was taken aback for a moment, and then he subconsciously wanted to look away, when he heard Xia say, "Don't hide your eyes, look at me."

His long eyelashes trembled, but he obediently moved them back.

Visibly tensed up.

Although his face became tense when he was nervous, he looked like a block of cold and hard ice, as if someone owed him 800 million, but Wen Xia would no longer be misunderstood as before.

"Did you hide from me on purpose?" He asked again.

Lin Feng's Adam's apple twitched anxiously, his voice seemed to be on the back of his tongue: "...I just don't know how to face you."

"So you remember what happened last night."

"I……"

Lin Feng frowned, struggled, and finally gave up on himself: "Remember something..."

"which ones?"

"Just, a part of..."

"Which part?"

Lin Fengqi licked his lips, his eyes blinked faster, his hand resting on the table slightly bent, and his voice was very low: "I said... I want to chase you."

"Not only?"

"..."

"What about the first half of the sentence?"

Pale blood slowly spread from the neck up, Lin Fengqi didn't dare to look at him, but obeyed the "look at me" he just said, his eyes trembled.

After a while, he said softly, "I like you."

Hearing this sentence again in a sober state was another heavy blow.

Feeling his ears starting to heat up, Wen Xia pretended to be calm, aggressively criticizing: "That's not what you said last night."

Lin Fengqi: "...?"

Wen Xia pretended to be calm and turned on the phone to record and play——

"Wen Xia, I like you."

"I want to chase you."

The word "Wen Xia" is missing.

Lin Fengqi showed a shocked expression, and then his whole face burst into red instantly.

His cold face collapsed at this moment, and the hands on the table scratched the tablecloth helplessly: "Why, there will still be recordings?" Almost biting his own tongue.

"I'm afraid you forgot," Wen Xia said, "you won't admit it when you wake up."

Looking at Lin Fengqi's blushing face, although he felt that he was not much better, he was so hot that he wanted to go downstairs to drink the northwest wind, but at this time he could not lose or not lose: "It seems to be okay now. Recorded."

Lin Fengqi was speechless.

Wen Xia chased after the victory and asked him: "So apart from this, do you remember anything else?"

"Headache……"

"The shower was smashed. Remember this?"

Lin Feng nodded.

Pain is always unforgettable.

My brain is still swollen.

"Then...what about after that?" Wen Xia asked.

Lin Feng frowned and shook his head: "It's very vague... I don't have much impression."

Broken, but not completely broken.

Remember one important thing, but not the other.

Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Fengqi couldn't remember what he said yesterday, "I chased you."If you remember, the one who is ashamed now is Wen Xia.

Chased him all through high school, but he didn't even know you were chasing him.

Don't be ashamed.

Although he himself was quite puzzled, he thought that when he chased Lin Fengqi, he didn't hide it, and almost grew himself on him like a potted plant, but why did this happen?

Wen Xia's silence made Lin Fengqi restless. He really only remembered the words he said when he first met Wen Xia, but he couldn't remember what happened afterwards. He remembered that the shower was really painful because it was dropped. Waking up for a while.

Could it be... Did he do something unforgivable?

Just like when we stayed in the hotel with Wen Xia in Ancheng?

Lin Fengqi's thoughts surged for a moment, and he suddenly gathered his five fingers together.

"Wen Xia." He whispered.

Wen Xia regained consciousness and looked over.

"Now... let me say it again," Lin Fengqi took a shallow breath, blushing, but his eyes were fixed on his face, there were stars of tenderness and anxiety flickering in the depths, "Can you let me chase you? "

Before Wen Xia could answer, he said again: "Even if you say no, I will chase after you."

In other words, he has been chasing her since the marriage request was made.Too bad it's too clumsy.

He was so clumsy that he only knew how to find a way to marry Wen Xia.

Wen Xia looked at him with a difficult expression.

Time passed by every minute and every second.Lin Fengqi sat on pins and needles more and more, but his eyes were fixed on his face without moving.

In fact, having said that, it is okay not to wait for an answer.

half an hour.

This time, it was finally Wen Xia's turn to be unable to hold on anymore. He looked away as if discouraged, raised his hand and pinched his ears that were so hot that they could fry eggs, and said, "Then you go after it."

The author has something to say:

Let me see who dares to say that Lin Fengqi can't do it!