My conditions do not allow me not to be red (rebirth)

this afternoon.

The apartment doorbell rang.

Wang Yang was covering the camera lens in the dining room and living room with a cloth, when he heard the bell, he raised his voice, "Here we come!"

Opening the door, Jin Feng in a suit and leather shoes had a drink in one hand and a drink in the other, with a smile on his face.

Wang Yang was a little surprised: "Brother?"

Jin Feng brought flowers and wine into the door, raised one foot, and kicked the door with the tip of his toe. At the same time, he gestured to the two things in his hand, and said with a smile: "You said to invite me to dinner, I can't come here empty-handed."

Wang Yang stared blankly at the man in front of him. On the one hand, he was surprised that Gao Shan turned out to be such an emotional person. On the other hand, he was surprised that Jin Feng today has peacocks all over his body... Uh no, it should be said that he is a human being. The happy event is in good spirits.

Is there something to be happy about?

Or did you get any good results at work?

At the same time, Wang Yang has to admit that such a Jin Feng is very charming from his appearance to his aura.

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The flowers were put into glass vases and placed on the table.

The wine was poured into the glass, served with a light meal prepared by Wang Yang himself, and eaten together.

Jin Feng felt that everything was developing in the direction he liked, very good and perfect.

Even better, they were alone from the afternoon until after dinner, with no one else in the apartment but them.

Wang Yang originally only took a few sips with the wine glass, and drank very little. Later, he sat on the sofa and chatted together, drinking while chatting, and he unconsciously shared half of a bottle of red wine.

And Wang Yang, who had drunk the wine, gradually became drunk on his face, his neck and ears were red, and his eyes were as clear and bright as night dew.

Jin Feng sat on the other side of the sofa, looking sideways as if appreciating a painting.

Wang Yang lowered his head and fiddled with the goblet with only a little red wine left in his hand. Everyone became silent.

Like a cat, it makes people want to reach out and touch it.

Putting his hand on his forehead, Jin Feng looked at him: "Drunk?"

Wang Yang shook his head.

Jin Feng teased him: "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Wang Yang raised his eyes, and looked back silently with his bright eyes at the moment.

Because wine can boost courage, in the quiet night, in the space of being alone, it magnifies his senses.

He has looked up at the mountains for many years, afraid that half a bottle of wine will make him open his mouth and say, you know, I have admired you for a long time.

You are amazing, I envy you so much.

He was afraid that he would leak the secret, and that if he was not careful, he would not be able to control his mouth.

So quiet is the best choice.

And these, he also won't say it.

Because a high mountain is a high mountain, even though there is no need to look up from afar now, the admiration and respect for him is still there in my heart.

Wang Yang was about to look away, but suddenly changed to a wordless gaze unconsciously.

Those eyes were bright with stars, which made Jin Feng's heart itch.

Is this really drunk?

Jin Feng was a little amused: so you can't drink?Only half a bottle.

After all, he was still a little boy.

Jin Feng got up, moved to Wang Yang's side, and turned sideways, facing the boy.

Wang Yang's staring gaze followed the movement of turning his head.

Jin Feng drew closer and confirmed with him again: "Drunk?"

Wang Yang shook his head.

Jin Feng looked at his watch and smiled: "It's getting late, I'm leaving too, you should rest."

Wang Yang still looked at him.

Jin Feng suddenly understood, was he looking at his mountain?

The gaze of an admirer?

With a thought in mind, Jin Feng stretched out his hand and stroked Wang Yang's head lightly, his voice was bewitching, and he said in a low voice, "Be good."

Wang Yang leaned against the back of the sofa really obediently, quietly, with his cheek resting on his arm.

Under the loose round collar, there is a small section of beautiful collarbone attached to the neck, which is very white under the light, so white that it is eye-catching.

Jin Feng was fascinated by this appearance, and a small fire burned in his heart instantly.

He didn't withdraw his hand, but continued to rub the top of Wang Yang's head. Wang Yang might really be a little drunk, quietly, and unconsciously rubbed his arm with his cheek.

Jin Feng restrained the small fire in his heart and held back, so he didn't bring the person into his arms to rub.

The little boy had already closed his eyes obediently, as if he was obedient, and went to bed early.

It's also like being beside Jin Feng, where there are mountains, he is unguarded and relaxed physically and mentally.

Recently, there has been too much work and too much work, and there is not much rest. Wang Yang fell asleep quickly due to alcohol and heating.

Jin Feng originally wanted to call him back to the bedroom to sleep, but when he saw the boy sleeping peacefully, breathing lightly, his porcelain-white face covered with a soft light under the light, he fell asleep like this, thinking how tired he was recently.

Jin Feng didn't call Wang Yang, but also leaned against the back of the sofa face to face, watched silently for a while, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long this sleep lasted. When Wang Yang woke up, he found that he and Jin Feng had fallen asleep at some point. Jin Feng was still lying on the sofa, and he was lying in Jin Feng's arms.

Wang Yang was taken aback, startled all over, Jin Feng hadn't woken up yet, subconsciously, he patted him in his arms as if to comfort him.

Wang Yang was dumbfounded.

He began to try his best to recall what happened before he fell asleep, remembering that he just fell asleep suddenly before Jin Feng left, and nothing else, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But why didn't Jin Feng leave?Why did you fall asleep on the sofa?

Is my sleeping appearance so bad that I fell asleep and fell asleep in someone's arms?

The chest under the cheeks was hard, and the eardrums were thumping, and it was unknown whose heartbeat it was.

But Wang Yang knew that his face was burning.

Wang Yang began to try to get out of Jin Feng's arms quietly without waking him up.

Well, failed -

As soon as Wang Yang moved, Jin Feng's sleepy and hoarse voice came from above his head: "Are you awake?"

Wang Yang immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep - he really didn't have the courage to face a similar scene for the second time because of his previous life experience.

How to explain it then, just like in the previous life, honestly say "President Jin, not me"?

Will he face Shang Jin Feng's cold scrutiny again?

Or this time into other eyes such as "playful"?

Wang Yang: As long as I pretend to be dead enough, I don't have to face it.

Wang Yang: I'm still asleep, Brother Feng, please do yourself a favor.

There was no more sound above his head, and Wang Yang continued to lie in the embrace that hugged him, as if everything remained the same and no one woke up.

But in fact Jin Feng has already woken up, and he also knows that Wang Yang is pretending to sleep.

He waited for a while, seeing that Wang Yang was swearing to the death to defend his posture of pretending to be asleep, he didn't expose him, and he didn't call him.

He didn't know how the two fell asleep and hugged each other, but he really welcomed the result with his hands up.

If it's possible, he doesn't mind pretending to be asleep, and just continue to hug her like this.

But what...

Jin Feng bent the corners of his lips, he had better stop pretending.

Anyway, he was so many years older than Wang Yang, so there was no need to "take advantage of others' danger" at this time, and he was a high mountain anyway, so he had to show some of the appearance that a high mountain should have.

Just lowering his head and looking down, seeing a red ear from under the furry head in his arms, Jin Feng couldn't help laughing:

It is said that the little boy is good at acting, why can't he pretend to be sleeping now.

Those ears were so red, those who didn't know thought they were doing anything else besides hugging.

else.

Jin Feng had a thought, and suddenly had a whim.

He adjusted his posture, changed to a comfortable lying position and hugged him, like coaxing a child, while patting the boy's back with his hands, he hummed two small tunes of "Little rabbit, be good, open the door".

The ears of "Little Rabbit" who pretended to be asleep became even redder, dripping blood:

Push him away!Or just wake him up!

Anyway, he can still play "ah, how did I fall asleep, I don't know anything".

What's going on?

Should he continue to pretend to be asleep?Or should I play a part where I hear a song and wake up bleary-eyed and dazed?

ah!That's true!

Wang Yang was reborn for so long, and for the first time he knew how to write the word collapse.

Jin Feng looked down at the ears that were so red that they couldn't get any redder, knowing that it was almost done, and if he kept on teasing, the little boy couldn't even pretend to be asleep.

He sat up, gently placed Wang Yang on the sofa with a movement that would not wake people up, without removing the bottom, and let the "little rabbit" continue to pretend.

Finally, he bent down, looked at the sleeping little rabbit with a smile on his face, looked at it for a while, reached out and rubbed his head, and then left.

The door lock "clicked", and the room was silent. After a while, Wang Yang sat up.

He sat up, looked in the direction of the door first, to confirm that the person had really left, then glanced at the two red wine glasses on the coffee table in front of him, then glanced at the sofa where the two of them lay together, and covered his face with his hands:

Ji Wangyang!How patient you are!

In the previous life, I slept on a mountain bed.

This life lies in the arms of Gaoshan.

Why don't you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun! ?

Luo Hui didn't come back from soaking in the hot spring until one o'clock in the morning. When he entered, he wondered why there was an extra bouquet of flowers on the table.

Did Xiao Hai go out to buy it?

Um?Empty wine bottle, two empty wine glasses?

Is there a guest at the apartment?

Looking up, Wang Yang, who was standing quietly in front of the window, fanning his face with his hands, was completely flushed.

Luo Hui was taken aback.

"You're not allergic to alcohol, are you?!"

Wang Yang: Am I allergic to alcohol?

I'm allergic to the Kaner who walked past in my life!

Wang Yang reflected deeply: be serious!Xiao Hai, be serious!That's a mountain!Alpine!

Shortly after.

Xiao Hai: Lao Jiang!I'm done, I'm done!

Xiaohai: I listened to you. I invited Gao Shan to come to my house for dinner. Gao Shan brought red wine, which was fine at first, but I fell asleep while drinking it. I fell asleep in Gao Shan's arms for some reason.

Xiaohai: Weeping and crying.jpg

Xiao Hai: What should we do now?

Xiao Hai: How should I face him in the future?

When Jin Feng saw the news, he grinned until the corners of his mouth reached his ears.

Xiao Hai: (kneeling) After I woke up, afraid of embarrassment, I continued to lie in his arms and pretended to be dead.

Jin Feng burst out laughing.

【Do not blame you. 】

Xiao Hai: Why don't you blame me?

[Blame him. 】

He takes advantage of others.

His purpose is not pure.

He is up to no good.

Xiao Hai: Don't blame him.

Xiao Hai: He thought I was going to wake up, so he patted my back and hummed a song to coax me back to sleep.

Xiaohai: He is very nice.

【What excuse do you find for him? 】

Xiaohai: No, not an excuse.

Xiaohai: He is my mountain, he is really good.

Jin Feng looked at the last sentence, his smile was still there, his gaze deepened, and his expression gradually retracted.

He suddenly remembered the ear that was burning in his arms.

Suddenly, he remembered those star-bright eyes staring at him quietly.

And each one, Wang Yang's expression when he looked at him.

Jin Feng's heart was stabbed suddenly, and the soreness spread from his heart to his limbs.

This unprecedented strange feeling made Jin Feng understand that Wang Yang was no longer as simple as being "interested", "very concerned" and "like how you like it".

[Don't think too much, go to bed early. 】

good night.

Jin Feng said softly in his heart.