His voice is sweeter than honey

"Actually, I met my ex today." Yan Feng lay on the railing of the balcony, looking at the sky.

There are some things that he still wants to tell Chen Jing.

"Yeah." Chen Jing replied.

"He... I learned..." Yan Feng hesitated for a long time, the word "senior" was in his mouth, but he couldn't say it in the end. "He has the same major as me."

Fortunately for Yan Feng, the pronunciation of "he" and "she" in Chinese is the same.

"Yeah." Chen Jing responded.

Yan Feng sighed: "I'm in a bad mood, and maybe it's not because of him. After all, we broke up for a long time. Maybe it's because I failed the exam again. My grammar is not good, and what I wrote is messed up. It could also be the graduation project. I have no clue, I finally took a good-looking picture, but because I couldn’t find the main character in the picture, I couldn’t get the portrait right and I couldn’t hand it in as homework..."

"Ah."

"It may also be..." Yan Feng also thought of another possibility, which was related to Chen Jing.He thought for a while, but he still couldn't say it, so he swallowed it back and found another excuse: "The car broke down and is being repaired. It's very annoying."

Chen Jing finally smiled: "That's why you didn't buy a new keyboard."

"That's right," Yan Feng began to tell the story of how he couldn't find the key, "I searched for the car key for 5 minutes before realizing that the key was in a 4S store."

"spare key?"

"If I use the spare key to open one of the cars outside, it will be too scary!"

"Yes." Chen Jing joked along with his words, "I might be able to see you on the technology news page in two days."

"Thank you for listening to my whining." Yan Feng also laughed, and he didn't feel any irritability anymore. He just felt that it was great and comfortable now, and the autumn evening was very cool.

"It's okay, I really like chatting with you." Chen Jing said softly.

There was a few seconds of silence...

"I want to see you." Yan Feng said suddenly.

At the same time as he said these words, Yan Feng himself was stunned.A gust of wind blew through, and Yan Feng's hair was blown into a mess.

Chen Jing was silent for a moment, "Really?"

Yan Feng immediately made amends for himself, while smoothing the messed up hair just now. "That's Mianji! I've thought about this very seriously."

"Yeah." Chen Jing's voice was smiling, "You decide the time."

"Then, let's take a Thanksgiving holiday." Yan Feng said seriously, "How is it?"

"Of course." Chen Jing smiled and answered seriously.

Although very hasty, but they are very solemn.The time for the two of them to meet for the first time was decided so easily.

Yan Feng held his mobile phone and lay on the railing watching the sunset.This rainy small town has a clear sky, and it probably rained quietly while he was asleep.The sky is azure blue, tinged with reddish orange by the sunset.Looking at the beautiful sky, Yan Feng murmured into the receiver: "Brother Chen, you are also in G State."

"Hmm." Chen Jing responded in a low voice.

"Today's sunset is beautiful." Yan Feng said softly.

The sound of opening the curtains came from the microphone.

Chen Jing's pleasant voice broke into Yan Feng's ears: "Yes, it's really beautiful."

Under such a beautiful sky, where is Chen Jing looking at this beautiful scenery?

It's just a little bit... Just a little bit, he might really fall into it and can't extricate himself...

However, Chen Jing could only say in a bad manner: "I might, I'm going to the laboratory."

Feelings are like a power bar, if you don't go all out to reach the highest point, you will have to re-strengthen the next time the temperature rises.

After hanging up Chen Jing's phone, Yan Feng looked at the gradually darkening sky and muttered to himself: "Online dating, is it reliable..."

Yan Feng's village has repeatedly jumped between tropical and non-tropical regions.The northern cities in the circle of friends are already wearing big cotton clothes, and the temperature in the village has just dropped to about 20 degrees.

It's a comfortable climate. The day before Yan Feng went to school in a hoodie and overalls shorts. The next day, there was a cold snap. Yan Feng woke up for class in the morning, shivered and got into the car. After driving for a long time, the car almost failed.On the third day, the sun was shining brightly, and the temperature rose to 23 degrees in a straight line. The weather seemed to mock Yan Feng who was wearing a windbreaker as a fool.

Then Yan Feng caught a cold.Every year at the end of September and the beginning of October, Yan Feng would fall ill.

He is not bad, this person has some resistance anyway, he will come back to life after drinking more water and sleeping, Zhou Jilin's situation is more miserable.

Zhou Jilin was frail and sickly since he was a child. He had to study for a year in elementary school because of a serious illness. After returning to school, he became a classmate with Yan Feng, who was one year younger than him.

Yan Feng recovered after sleeping for two days, but Zhou Jilin was getting worse day by day. Seeing that Da Lin couldn't even eat, Yan Feng arrested him and sent him to the school hospital.

After the school doctor's examination, he concluded: "Gastritis, abstain from alcohol and spicy food."

Yan Feng's eyes were about to pop out: "You're fucking drinking again!"

Zhou Jilin said weakly: "There is a meeting in the group, so I just had a drink."

Yan Feng gritted his teeth: "I don't care if you drink to death."

No matter the scolding, Yan Feng still paid the doctor's fee honestly.Zhou Jilin sat in the hospital lobby wrapped up like a ball, his eyes glazed over as if he had lost something important.Yan Feng was not willing to continue cursing, he took the medicine prescribed by the hospital for him, helped him up from the chair, led him out of the hospital, and stuffed him into the car.Cursing: "If you do this again, I will really tell your parents. Come on, be careful, I'm closing the door."

Zhou Jilin looked haggard and did not forget to giggle: "Our Xiaofeng is really virtuous, whoever marries will be blessed."

Yan Feng sat in the driver's seat, put on his seat belt, drove, looked at Zhou Jilin, who was half alive in the back row in the rearview mirror, and said, "Fuck you. Do you want it?"

Zhou Jilin found a relatively comfortable position and lay down halfway, heaved a deep breath and said, "By the way, Xiaofeng, remember what I said, the handsome senior in our school."

Yan Feng glanced at Zhou Jilin in the rearview mirror while driving, and said, "You seem to have said that, what's wrong?"

Zhou Jilin wanted to finish his words seriously even if he was weak: "We had an open class yesterday, and he seems to be minoring in architecture, so he came to listen. This guy is... so fucking handsome."

To be called handsome by Zhou Jilin, a straight man with no aesthetics, it seems that this senior really has something.

Zhou Jilin recalled his senior's appearance while talking, with a look of endless thoughts. "He's so tall, it feels like 1.9 meters; he looks quite thin in a black windbreaker. Let me help you take a closer look at his face. It's so narrow, with high browbones and a high bridge of nose..."

Yan Feng interrupted him: "Da Lin, with your description, people who don't know will think you are crooked."

Zhou Jilin gasped for breath: "I didn't, listen to me... Don't you think my description is very similar to the handsome guy you photographed on the road?"

Yan Feng slammed on the brakes, and Zhou Jilin was about to be thrown out with half his life remaining.

"I'm sorry, the red light..." Yan Feng was still in shock, he was so flashed just now that he almost ran over.

Zhou Jilin lay on the seat without saying a word for a long time.

"Da Lin?" Yan Feng called tentatively.

Zhou Jilin took a deep breath: "Repay kindness with revenge."

Yan Feng smiled: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Jilin murmured: "When I get well, I'll go and see for you. Yesterday... I was really uncomfortable yesterday, and I'm also feeling very uncomfortable now, so I just..."

"Okay, okay." Yan Feng comforted him, "You have a good rest, I'm not in a hurry about the photos."

Zhou Jilin murmured and fell asleep in a daze. "Senior's name is... Haochen... what's the last name... um..."

After settling down the dying Zhou Jilin, Yan Feng returned to his room, dismantled the new keyboard he bought a few days ago, connected it to the computer, and opened the "Book of Genesis".

Since he fell ill a few days ago, he has not logged on to the game for three or four days. He also sent a text message to Chenjing, which simply explained that he was just feeling unwell, and there was no game A.Chen Jing asked him to drink more hot water.

Well, good job.

Yan Feng didn't plan to complain, after all, Chen Lao must be an ordinary person when he is not playing games.Drinking more hot water is actually quite useful when you have a cold. Mr. Chen is right. After drinking water for two days, he urinates frequently and urgently every day, and he will be fine.

Then...

Chen Jing wants to leave his Yaomeng account, saying that he wants to help him with love missions.After all, if you want clothes, you can't stop the task.

Yan Feng logged into his Yaomeng account again after a few days, and the non-stop sign-in and the continuous completion of love tasks were extremely eye-catching.

If a person does tedious game tasks for you without hesitation, without asking for anything in return.mean what?Yan Feng knew best in his heart.

He probably really likes himself.

Yan Feng thought so.