[Ting Feng] Victorious

It seems that this article has been put on hold by me for a long time. Since the new neighbor came to the opposite side, my writing style has begun to develop into complaints. I clicked on the edit page several times and wrote, deleted, and wrote. I went back and forth several times and did not send it out. .

So I am not very happy, and I am going to cheat it.

During the dinner, Ma Tianyu mentioned that it was only because of his deep love for me that he looked it up, but in the end, the search engine seemed to fail, and I could no longer find this article of mine that had disappeared.

As soon as this remark came out, many young girls took out their mobile phones to search for this article. I secretly scolded Ma Tianyu's pig teammate in my heart, and just pretended that it was not worth mentioning.

In fact, I did get busy again. A magazine agency accepted my resume a week ago, so I joined the magazine as an intern planner. Once I was busy writing other people’s stories again, of course I lost the energy to take care of my own. Feeling.

The editor-in-chief in the agency was nice to me, and also intentionally or unintentionally mentioned to the old employees that they should bring me, a newcomer, or something, which made me feel quite embarrassed.

The so-called relying on parents at home and relying on friends when going out, this job was recommended to me by Chen Zihan, a college student I mentioned earlier. As for why I became acquainted with her later, I must have the courage to ask her for a phone call. get up.

"What's the matter with you? Have you hid enough?" I grabbed Li Yifeng's wrist. At that time, he was about to pick up his dinner plate and leave. Obviously, he just sat down, and it seemed that he hadn't had time to eat. A few mouthfuls.

"I'm full." Li Yifeng sat back in his seat, took out a tissue pack from his pocket, and took out a tissue to symbolically wipe his mouth.

"Looking at me so you don't have an appetite?" Seeing that he didn't speak, I snatched the tissue bag from his hand, "Hey, don't be such a motherfucker, okay?"

He raised his head expressionlessly, only his eyes were full of clear but suppressed anger, although I knew that he was always concerned about his image and would never lose his temper in the public cafeteria, but I also realized that I was too much, He has a clean freak, I know it.

"... Where did I offend you? Did I offend you?" I slowly put the tissue bag back in front of him, and sat down, "Is it because I didn't pay that night? Or is there something wrong?"

"Heh." He sneered, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

I looked at his half-smiling eyes and cleared my throat uncomfortably, then I lowered my head and took two mouthfuls of rice, muttering: "Smile, I don't know why."

"Ah?" He didn't hear clearly, and leaned forward.

"No." I looked up at him, shook my head and continued to eat with my head down.

"... Melon." He didn't ask any more questions, and let out a sentence from his hometown in a fit of anger, and leaned back on the back of the seat with his arms folded.

He made me laugh, I put down my chopsticks and looked at him, "Hey, how old are you?"

"Same age as you." He rolled his eyes at me.

"Oh, how does it feel, you look like my little brother?"

"Little brother, hey, do you really think of yourself as a boss?"

"Hey, don't be so serious about making a joke, okay? When I say little brother, I mean little brother."

"Little brother? You are the little brother!"

"Don't think too much about what people say! Hey, my Chinese is not good, hey, really... Forget it."

"It's you who said it was crooked, okay! You still don't admit it!"

"Are you going against me for everything I say? When we went out together at night, the atmosphere was obviously pretty good."

His face darkened in an instant, "Brother, can you stop talking?"

"What's wrong with me? It's like a mouse meeting a cat if you saw me overnight." I folded my arms on the table sincerely, like a primary school student listening to a class.

"Did you forget?" He widened his eyes, and after a while he pressed his tongue to his cheeks angrily, and later I knew that was his signature move when he couldn't bear it anymore, "You laugh so loudly that ghosts and gods still see the table Just because you forgot?"

"This, I know." Although I was very embarrassed, I still admitted it, because I had the habit of laughing after drinking and poking at the table since I was a child. At that time, my family thought I had committed an evil disease. "William Chan, you eat bananas!" There are not many people who can still laugh at such words.

"You spit on someone's taxi and they threw us halfway, did you forget?"

"Well, Ying Haoming from our dormitory told me later, you call him and he came to pick us up."

"...Then..." He was at a loss for words, biting his lower lip and looking at me.

"Then?" I'll just say it, it's just such a trivial matter, there's no such thing as deep hatred.

"Then... you said on the road that you coldly and forcefully picked off my coat and kept picking it up and almost stripped me completely, and you forgot?" His expression was obviously heartbroken, and he looked at me with his chin straightened.

"This...I..." I didn't expect this, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, I didn't show this kind of habit when I was drunk when I was a child.

"Stomach hurts." He knew it well and bit his chin pretending to be deep.

"Oh, it's better now." I was still immersed in the thunderous speech just now, and subconsciously touched my stomach.

"That's me. Kicked." He looked quite proud, and told me word by word.

"The feet are quite strong." I twitched the corners of my eyes in embarrassment, telling the truth.

Li Yifeng let out a breath, and finally relaxed. Instead, he felt embarrassed, scratched the back of his head but accepted my compliment which was obviously complaining, "I'm from the school football team, what do you think?"

So we were relatively speechless. In fact, I wanted to laugh in this atmosphere, but he never caught my laugh, so after making sure that he would not leave, I continued to eat with my head down.

After a while, I heard the sound of Li Yifeng's mobile phone shutting off automatically after it ran out of battery. Apparently his Bubble Bobble game was mercilessly stopped when he was in the middle of it.

"Mobile phone." He paused for a while, really bored, spread his hands, and asked me for a mobile phone very confidently.

"I don't have anything to play on my phone." I gnawed at the ribs and replied vaguely.

"It's better than not playing at all!" He emphatically spread his hands again.

I had no choice but to lower my head and laugh helplessly, but there were still oil stains on my hands from grabbing the ribs. I turned my body to one side and said, "Take it by yourself, in the coat."

Someone must have asked me why I didn't use Li Yifeng's paper towels to wipe my hands, because he had already ruined the paper towels during the boredom just now.

I thought he would walk around the table to get my phone, but who knew that he stood up and took out my phone across the table with a bow and the length of his hands. The point is that he unbuttoned his shirt to the third button. As for what was that? The depth is up to your imagination.

He unlocked my unlock code after only two attempts. It’s weird. Sometimes I forget this new unlock pattern. It seems that his IQ is really not to be underestimated, and I changed the lock. The screen pattern is just for a fresh picture.

He flipped through my contact list, and when he found out the mobile phone number of Chen Zihan, he showed an intriguing smile for no reason. up.

"Hey, don't fuck me up!" I warned him, and went to the bathroom to wash my hands.

I was really worried about leaving him alone to fiddle with my mobile phone, but when I went back, he had already held the screen lock in his hand and was waiting for me, as if he really didn't mess around.

After that, we resumed our side-by-side rhythm, and it seemed that we would maintain this walk for a long time, until the people around said "I really can't stand the two of them anymore" and when they couldn't see us going in and out together Ask "Who?"

As for what Li Yifeng did with my phone, that is another story.

"Senior sister, let's go to sing K tonight, okay, everyone will miss you." A group of boys surrounded Senior Chen Zihan, such juniors changed from group to group, of course, she still When she was a school girl, it was inevitable that seniors would come to her one after another.

In my impression, only boys from the same class as her didn't come to her.

"What are you thinking? We are meeting for the first time, right?" Chen Zihan continued to walk towards the classroom with a cold tone.

"How could it be the first time? Last time in the cafeteria, last time in the water room..." What a bunch of idiots, what a bunch of idiots!

"I'm going to be late." Chen Zihan waved the folder in his hand, fighting for a passage for himself to walk.

"Then senior sister, let's make an agreement, we will wait for you at the gate of the school at eight o'clock tonight!" How can this group of people be so self-assertive!

"My boyfriend will be angry!" As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Seeing everyone's footsteps stopped, Chen Zihan continued to walk forward quite proudly.

"Who is your boyfriend?! I haven't heard of it!" The boy behind finally came to his senses and chased after him, "Sister, don't bully us!"

"Don't believe me? Okay, I'll show you!" Chen Zihan took out his phone, unlocked it, and began to flip through his text messages.

I never imagined, how could I, who was passing by to watch a theater, memorize it like this!

"Zihan, I forgot to call you last time. I was wrong. Forgive me, Wei Ting." Who would have known that when everyone was reading word by word, I would get goosebumps while listening to it? landed.

"I... I, I sent it..." Li Yifeng was out of breath laughing beside me, what kind of mentality does he have on his face that wants to be praised!

"Why are you posting this?!" I yelled at him in a low voice.

"You asked for someone's mobile phone number, and said you needed to call for something, and you didn't make a call for so many days. It's too rude. I'll help you go back to senior sister, isn't it okay?" He said eloquently.

What he said is so reasonable, I actually... can't refute it.

"Laugh as long as you laugh! Don't pinch me!" This Li Yifeng is now more and more fond of playing tricks on me, so I can only pay attention to the development of the situation while avoiding his hand that was pinching my arm hard to stop laughing.

"Sister, who is this person?"

"My boyfriend, don't you understand? I'm afraid you won't call me and get angry and apologize to me." Chen Zihan waved the phone foolishly and quickly locked the screen.

"Sister, why do you like such a boring man? What's the matter?"

"Cough...does it have something to do with you?" Chen Zihan lifted his chin and gave them a supercilious look.

"Sister, then you can give our brother-in-law a call. If it is true, of course we dare not ask you to go out to sing and club!"

"He... he may have classes now."

"Sister, no matter what he is doing, how dare he not answer your call?"

"Hit it, hit it, what you said, if you are sure what I am telling the truth, you will not come to me again."

"The person who called is probably sick, and the person who called is probably sick..."...Drunk and drunk, I was deeply intoxicated by the ringtone Li Yifeng recorded for me, didn't he think Was he scolded by himself when he called me?

I picked up the phone by surprise, I was too close to them, they probably heard the faint ringtone as Chen Zihan dialed the phone.

"Hi..." I replied hesitantly.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zihan, contrary to his usual cold attitude, said with great enthusiasm: "Hello, Wei Ting."

"Ah I……"

"Don't talk! Listen to me! I shouldn't have lost my temper last time! Let's go to Starbucks together tonight! Okay, hang up, bye!"

If I hadn't witnessed the whole process, I would have wondered if some dubbing station in the radio station was doing voice imitation exercises, well, don't doubt it, they have always been so powerful.

"Senior sister, isn't this unreasonable?" The class bell had already rung for 5 minutes, and a group of people centered on Chen Zihan spread in the corridor for a long time.

"Isn't that enough!? Can you leave some privacy for people?" Chen Zihan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his voice broke when he was full of anger.

Chen Zihan has already gone away, and the idiots have also gradually dispersed, leaving a stressed-out me and a gloating Li Yifeng.

The author has something to say: Chen Weiting's real age is 2 years older than Li Yifeng's. Since the two are students of the same class, they are set to be the same age.