The love is too deep

Kong Huan wanted to ask Lin Zhaonan to move here quickly, so he got up early and went to his house to make a fuss. Lin Zhaonan couldn't stop him from coming, he went to the store and went back to move when he was free.

Through the door, Meng Zhengyu heard the clanging noise in the living room, so that he couldn't fall asleep, and walked out of the room sleepily: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Kong Huan put the wooden coffee table on the ground, patted the ashes on his hands, "Move!"

Lin Zhaonan walked around a box and stacked the boxes in his hands on top of them, put his back on Meng Zhengyu and left without seeing his face clearly. When he looked at the door, the elevator door had already closed.

"Do you need my help?" Scratching his head and yawning.

"No need, not many things." Let him rest and go downstairs by himself.

The corridor was windy and cold. Meng Zhengyu closed the door and sat on the sofa watching TV.Suddenly remembered a few words on the photo yesterday, curious and wanted to look at it a few more times, went to the bedroom and took out the book and turned it left and right, but he couldn't find the photo, he closed it with guilt and put it back, thinking in his heart that he had never seen or touched it.

It took several knocks on the door before it opened. Lin Zhaonan stood at the door and lifted the bun and shook it a few times, smiling, "It's time to eat!"

The person in the photo was indeed more handsome than his brother when he looked carefully at himself.

"You are Kong Huan's cousin!"

"Well! Please come in."

Lin Zhaonan put the breakfast on the table and asked him to eat without waiting for Kong Huan.

Meng Zhengyu sat down, took a sip of soy milk and chatted with him. After only a few minutes of communication, he was attracted by his gentle and humble attitude, and was also curious about his relationship with his brother. "Are you classmates?"

"No, just ordinary friends..."

Kong Huan came in and asked them "what kind of ordinary friends?" Lin Zhaonan hurriedly asked him to eat and didn't answer. If he said that, he would definitely catch him and ask him what's the matter, and he felt uncomfortable.

"The buns are delicious." Meng Zhengyu didn't eat enough, so Kong Huan gave him all the rest.

"Of course his buns are delicious, and the cooking is also delicious." A look of pride showed off.

Meng Zhengyu lowered his head and chewed silently, seeing his brother glance at Lin Zhaonan from time to time, obviously ambiguous but deliberately suppressed, deliberately probing: "Brother, I want to live with you. It doesn't matter if you struggle every day, the key is that there is an elevator to go up and down the stairs so you don't get tired!"

"Xingting lives in the old house, I don't have a place for you here."

He argued, "Why not, I live in your house and you live in the house of your aunt and uncle."

"What about him?" His eyebrows raised.

"You two squeeze together, the bed is not big enough for you to sleep?"

Reaching out to hit him, "I can talk back!" A sly smile flashed across his lips.

His clever eyes are good at catching, and the expression at that moment confirmed all the conjectures in his heart, "When are you going to my aunt's house?"

"Wait a minute, I'm done! You can go first if you are in a hurry." Meng Zhengyu left first to avoid disturbing the two of them.

Lin Zhaonan went back and forth several times throughout the morning, and the house was empty, and he came back at noon to take a look after he finished his work.

The house is empty and you can hear echoes when you walk. It is the same as when you first moved in. The white walls and wooden floors are clean but a bit old. Although it is rented, it holds a lot of memories.

Walking to the window sill, I ran my hand over it lightly, the tiny particles touched my nerves, and I saw the light layer of dust on my fingertips, it was obviously just cleaned.

Overlooking the people coming and going downstairs, disappearing one by one in my sight, I suddenly thought of a sentence "people go to the cold tea, people go to the empty building".

He couldn't give up but couldn't keep it. The house is not his own. The money in his hand has other uses. If he gritted his teeth and bought it, he was unwilling after all. He could only bear the bitterness in his heart and lean against the glass. You can feel the temperature from the outside to the bottom of your heart.

cold……

Meng Jing made several phone calls but couldn't get Kong Huan, saying that she was busy at night.

At dusk, the two of them were tidying up in the house. Kong Huan took the ornaments in his hand and put one here and another, "Hey! I'll stay here tonight!"

Lin Zhaonan knew that Meng Zhengyu was coming to avoid trouble, and his bed was not moved here, "No, I'll go back to live first, and we'll talk about it after the Chinese New Year."

"No! Are you not afraid to live in that empty house by yourself?"

"I'm an old man, what are you afraid of." He flipped through the box and threw him a ball of red.

Kong Huan took it: "What?", looking away, it was a pair of socks, "I bought it specially for me?", wanting to taste something sweet from his mouth, eagerly waiting for a good word.

Lin Zhaonan didn't agree, "I bought too much, I'll give you a pair to wear for the Chinese New Year!"

He was happy not to mention Kong Huan, Meng Jing bought it for him since he was a child, and no one else gave it to him.

Besides, the socks were given by my sweetheart, so I hurriedly removed the label, bit off the thread and put it on quickly.Looking around, he was so beautiful that he muttered that it was appropriate, thinking about what he should give him.

In the evening, Kong Huan went to Meng Jing's place, helped clear the table after dinner, and sat on the sofa watching TV, her long legs stretched out straight and her feet dangling, her red color was particularly conspicuous.

"Put this on before Chinese New Year!" Meng Wei pointed.

"Step on the villain in advance to make a good omen."

Meng Jing glanced and asked who bought it, and he said himself.Kong Huan’s mother is very clear in her heart, she can’t believe that she can buy this by herself, and the quality is quite good, “Buy us a pair tomorrow, just like your feet!”

"Didn't you buy it?" He pointed to the black plastic bag under the TV cabinet with his head.

The old lady looked behind her back and said slowly: "Grandson! Which girl gave the socks?" She always said what she thought of when she spoke.

"Grandma!" He was embarrassed, there was no one in this family who talked about it.

"I'm going to burn incense in the temple tomorrow, so get up early."

Kong Fangshuai asked Kong Huan to stay at home, but he shied away and took Zhengyu home.

When the door was opened, Lin Zhaonan was about to leave. He put his hand on the handle and slowly put it down, but Kong Huan blocked him when he took a step forward, "How about going?"

"It's getting late, go home and rest." Seeing that he didn't intend to give way to himself, he frowned and said, "Don't make trouble!"

Kong Huan covered the door and looked at him, "This is your home!" His overbearing attitude could not be refuted.

The two of them leaned against the door and talked for a long time with you and me, when there was nothing standing outside.

"Brother, I'm cold!"

Waving his hand to make a small gap, "Go in!" Let Meng Zhengyu enter the room.

Lin Zhaonan took the opportunity to sneak out, but was dragged back by Kong Huan, he was too strong and his feet didn't stand still, and he threw himself on Kong Huan's chest, as if getting an electric shock, he hurriedly separated and said in a panic, "I'll come back tomorrow." He twisted the doorknob, but Kong Huan grabbed his hand and stared at him coldly.

Who would have thought that Kong Huan's eyes would soften and he would say in a warm voice: "You must confront me!", leading him to the living room.

Meng Zhengyu caught a glimpse of it and didn't dare to look directly at it, just pretended not to see it. He didn't know where the two were singing, so he was confused. He yawned to cover up and said good night, and separated himself from the two with a door.

Lin Zhaonan pushed his hand away and said, "I sleep on the sofa."

Seeing that he was still arguing with him, Kong Huan got even angrier, and insisted on being tough if he couldn't speak nicely, so he clamped Lin Zhaonan's shoulders with both hands and dragged him back to the room.

"Bang—" Kong Huan hooked his back foot and closed the door.

Meng Zhengyu was startled and shivered, brother, do you want to be so aggressive, don't you know how to avoid some people?

Kong Huan in the house is a reasonable blame Lin Zhaonan: "You sleep on the sofa like I abused you, it's not good to spread the word, first squeeze with me and wait for Zhengyu to leave, then you sleep in that room."

Lin Zhaonan was also in a daze, it seemed reasonable to say so.