Xiao Feng's inspirational life

Duan Linfeng rushed into the bathroom, and when he turned off the shower, his body was already drenched.Duan Linfeng felt uncomfortable with the big T-shirt sticking to his body, so he simply took a shower in the bathroom.

When he came out, he saw Xiao Feng sitting on the sofa.Duan Linfeng passed Xiao Feng, went back to the room and changed clothes, and went to the guest room to get a black cotton pajamas for Xiao Feng.

"Here, put this on."

Xiao Feng took the clothes and was about to put them on immediately.

Duan Linfeng asked him blankly: "Are you wearing it here?"

Xiao Feng nodded, and put it on neatly.This time, there is no such thing as a moth situation where the clothes are worn wrong and the other side is reversed.

Duan Linfeng sighed, went back to the bathroom silently, and started mopping the floor.

It was almost seven o'clock when I finished packing up.

"Xiao Lang, go cook." Duan Linfeng said naturally.

Xiao Feng said in embarrassment: "Xiao, you are not good at cooking."

Duan Linfeng: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Duan Linfeng slapped his forehead, and cried out sadly: "How did I forget this, you lost your memory, uh, no, you are too involved in the drama."

Duan Linfeng thought for a long time, and finally decided to go to the community to buy some food.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure quickly appeared at the door. Duan Linfeng wanted to close the door again. This time, the man outside the door was clever and squeezed in quickly, but sadly, he only squeezed in with half of his body .

"Oh, Lin Feng, you are murdering, Lin Feng, Lin Feng~ let me in!" The person outside the door screamed miserably.

The man who lived opposite had just returned and stood on the stairs giving them a strange look.

Duan Linfeng was embarrassed by the look, so he had to open the door to let people in.

The man put on his shoes very familiarly, put down his things, and sat down on the sofa next to Xiao Feng.

He poured himself a glass of water, drank it with a few sips, and said, "Lin Feng, why do you keep closing the door? Look at what you caught for me..." The man pointed to the light marks on his clothes and said : "If you do this again, see if I don't complain to Auntie!"

Duan Linfeng glared at him and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see you! Alas, aren't you afraid that you will get sick again?"

"I'm fine. After reading it, you can go."

"Lin Feng~ You don't want to see me that much?" The man instantly complained like a little daughter-in-law.

Duan Linfeng didn't bother to talk to him. For some reason, he was pretty good with everyone else, but he became less and less fond of Cheng Haiyang, who was his childhood neighbor, classmate and friend.Since the age of 14, whenever Duan Linfeng stayed with him for more than 10 minutes, some strange images would appear in his mind.

"You haven't eaten yet, I'll cook for you." Cheng Haiyang consciously walked to the refrigerator, opened it, took something and went to the kitchen. After a while, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.

Duan Linfeng sat on the sofa, tilted his head and faced Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng saw that his hair was half dry and his bangs were submissively covering half of his eyes, so he suddenly stretched out his hand to push the bangs away for him.

Duan Linfeng didn't respond, he looked silly.In Xiao Feng's mind, he kept thinking that the person in front of him was cute.

"Brother Duan, just now that brother said he was worried about your illness, but you have a hidden disease? If you are ill, Dr. Yang's medical skills are good, he should be able to cure you." Xiao Feng said with a serious face.

After being stunned for a long time, Duan Linfeng finally replied to Xiao Feng: "Oh, you said Dr. Yang, he is a surgeon."

"Then you...are you suffering from an internal injury?" In Xiao Feng's concept, diseases are only divided into internal injury and external injury.

Duan Linfeng, who had recovered, was almost suffocated into an internal injury in an instant. "ha?"

"Dinner is ready, dinner is ready! Lin Feng, come and eat." Cheng Haiyang ordered the meal and shouted excitedly to Duan Linfeng.

Xiao Feng and Duan Linfeng got up at the same time and walked towards the dining table, sitting on the chairs, they naturally picked up the bowl and started eating.There are four dishes and one soup on the table, braised tenderloin, sweet and sour carp, braised eggplant, mapo tofu and corn rib soup.Hot, sour, salty and light are all made according to Duan Linfeng's taste.

Cheng Haiyang blinked and looked at the two of them... looked at Xiao Feng with a bitter face, and said, "Xiao Lang, so you are also there."

Duan Linfeng rolled his eyes at him.

Xiao Feng looked up at him, said "En", and continued to eat.

Cheng Haiyang was depressed, he only served two bowls of rice, and he only cooked enough rice for two people.

After finishing a bowl of rice, Xiao Feng asked: "Brother, why don't you eat?"

Duan Linfeng said: "Are you waiting for me to serve you a meal?"

"Oh, I serve it myself!" Cheng Haiyang served himself a meal and sat opposite Duan Linfeng.Cheng Haiyang is slightly fat, and his appetite is directly proportional to his belly. At the moment, he is aggrieved by what he eats.

After finishing a big bowl of soup, Xiao Feng got up, Duan Linfeng took his bowl and said, "Sit down, I'll serve you rice."

After finishing a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup again, Xiao Feng had almost eaten, and he sincerely praised: "Brother, your cooking skills are really amazing." I really didn't know that a man could cook such delicious food here.

After Duan Linfeng finished his meal, he left the dining table and turned on the newly installed TV, and nestled on the sofa.Turning his head to look at Xiao Feng, he happened to see a book in his hand, his brows were frowning enough to kill a fly.

Duan Linfeng went over to take a look, only to find that Xiao Feng was reading "Tian Long Ba Bu" by Mr. Jin, and it was in traditional Chinese.

"Who wrote this book? How did he know so many things?" Xiao Feng's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Cheng Haiyang cleaned up the food on the table with the speed of a gust of wind sweeping the fallen leaves. After clearing the table, he came over and jokingly said: "Xiao Lang, you are really deep in the drama, that, do you want to put in more?"

Xiao Feng looked at him very puzzled.

"Xiao Lang, are you playing amnesia?" Cheng Haiyang took the book in his hand, pointed to the title and said, "Here, have you seen it, "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", created by Master Jin Yong, the protagonist Xiao Feng and Duan Yuxu Zhu, you are Xiao Lang, Xiao Feng is a character in this book, and you are playing the hero Xiao in this TV series."

Xiao Feng was confused, but he understood a sentence "Xiao Feng is a character in this book." Xiao Feng's mind buzzed for a moment, in this place, I am a character in someone else's book.

Xiao Feng's face was a bit ugly, he said: "I am Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng from Khitan."

"Ha, you are Xiao Feng? Even if you are Xiao Feng, then you are from 1000 years ago? Wow, then you are a living antique!"

Although Cheng Haiyang was joking, Duan Linfeng saw Xiao Feng's complexion was not good.

"Cheng Haiyang, have you also joined the drama?" At this moment, Duan Linfeng felt Xiao Feng's uneasiness.

Cheng Haiyang fell silent.

"I've seen people and eaten the meal? Are you still leaving?" Duan Linfeng began to order to evict the guests.

"Lin Feng~~ It's already 08:30, I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?"

"Not good. There is no room." Duan Linfeng directly refused.

"Then I will sleep with Xiao Lang."

"No, he's still injured."

"Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No."

"Then I'll make the floor."

"Not enough quilts."

"Lin Feng~~"

The answer was Duan Linfeng's slap in the face.

Cheng Haiyang fainted, sighed, and looked at Duan Linfeng with dog eyes: "Then I will come to see you tomorrow."

"...Close the door when you leave, and be careful on the road." He didn't hate Cheng Haiyang in his heart.

Cheng Haiyang immediately smiled.

After Cheng Haiyang left, the hands of the clock on the wall had stopped at nine o'clock.Duan Linfeng and Xiao Feng looked at each other, Xiao Feng held back for a long time, and finally said: "Brother Duan, am I, Xiao Feng, really a fabricated character?"

Duan Linfeng looked at him seriously and said, "You are real."

Xiao Feng looked at him, the corner of his mouth curled up.

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