non-contractual relationship

"Oh." Zheng Feihe covered his forehead with one hand, took Ankang's arm with the other and walked towards the living room.

Ankang didn't think there was anything at first, and went into the living room, only to find that he was being led by Zheng Feihe all the time, and was a little surprised.Just as he was hesitating whether he should let Zheng Feihe break away while he wasn't paying attention, but before he could make up his mind, Zheng Feihe went to the bar to get the key, but he couldn't reach it, so he let go of it.

Ankang took a breath in his heart.

After taking the key, Zheng Feihe was overjoyed when he saw the small label on the key, and yelled outside: "Auntie, this is obviously a private room."

The woman's crisp voice came in from outside the door: "I can't live with love, if I can't, go back to your house early!"

Zheng Feihe carried the key happily and ran up the stairs, not forgetting to greet Ankang: "Auntie likes to be very clean, this private room won't be too dirty. You sit in the living room for a while, and I'll go up and clean it up. Come up again."

Hearing this, Ankang hurriedly shook his head, and followed up a few steps: "No, no, no."

Zheng Feihe ran even more vigorously. It may be that Ankang's body was relatively weak during this time. He didn't catch up with Zheng Feihe on the stairs. As soon as he reached the 4th floor, Zheng Feihe shut the door. Touched a nose gray.

The woman came in with a dustpan at the moment, she didn't know what she had just cleaned up, she was a little puzzled by the way the two got along, stared a few more times, then took something and turned around to go out.

Ankang was a little flustered by the stares, and didn't dare to stand at the railing, so he posted a sticker at the door of 401.

Coincidentally, Zheng Feihe coughed and opened the door from the inside.

Ankang bumped his head into Zheng Feihe's chest, hurting Young Master Zheng's ribs, took a breath, and continued to cough.

After Ankang stood firm, he looked at Zheng Feihe's hand touching his throat and the slightly reddened corners of his eyes, and was a little dumbfounded: "What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Feihe's throat was itching, and he wanted to scratch but couldn't. He wanted to answer Ankang, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed.

Ankang took a look from the door, facing the skylight, there was a lot of fine dust flying in the air, and further inside, the two quilts on the bed were spread out, looking a little messy.He still wanted to go inside, but was grabbed by Zheng Feihe.

"Don't go in, it's too dusty inside. Rest for a while and wait for the ashes to fall to the ground before going in." Young Master Zheng, who was choked by the dust, opened his mouth.

"It's okay, you may have some allergies. I'm used to doing these things, and I don't have any adverse reactions. Only if I go in now and open the skylight a little, and then make up the bed, I won't choke people when I go in later. "

It wasn't the first time Zheng Feihe heard Ankang talk so much, but it was the first time he heard Ankang talk so much only to himself, and he was gentle and understanding. He didn't know how to react for a while, and felt like Someone shoveled at the bottom of his heart, and then a bud broke through the soil layer, and a tip emerged stubbornly.

He thought to himself: It's over, I'm in love.

Ankang glanced at Young Master Zheng, covering his mouth and coughing, while pulling himself against the door to breathe, his eyes were still naked on himself, realizing something else, turned his eyes away, and twisted slightly The wrist being pulled.

Only then did Zheng Feihe wake up, let go, and found various reasons in his heart, scolding himself bloody.

Ankang, who was finally let go, saw the weird expression on Zheng Feihe's face, didn't ask much, stepped in, closed the door, walked to the skylight and studied it for a while, and then opened the window.The ventilation window was opened, and Ankang breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the bed and shook off the two quilts.

Seeing Zheng Feihe's reaction before, he was a little worried whether the quilt was a little damp or moldy, but it turned out not at all, the quilt could still smell the sun with a light shake, not as old as he thought.The quilt covers and bed sheets found in the cabinet were also brand new, presumably Zheng Feihe's young master was suffering from illness and was a little allergic to dust.

Put this little matter in Ankang's hands, and he cleaned it up in threes and fives.

Zheng Feihe, who was shut outside the door, walked to the railing, coughed for a while, and finally recovered.When he calmed down, just in time for Ankang to open the door and come out.

Ankang watched Zheng Feihe turn around, and subconsciously closed the door.The ashes inside are flying, and the Young Master Zheng in front of him coughed until tears rolled down his eyes just now.

The two stood and didn't know what to say, so they could only look at each other.In the end, it was Zheng Feihe who spoke first: "Do you want to take the cable car? I'll take you to the cable car." He really loves the only project on this mountain, the cable car, and the cable car is a two-seater suspension!

Ankang didn't struggle much when he heard the last sentence in an almost affirmative tone. He has experienced this person's persistence more than once in these days, and he was very touched. Reminding him about Uncle Li next door, he responded: "Okay."

The two of them left the small courtyard and went up the mountain. As soon as they got to the place where they took the cable car, they saw a wooden board at the door with "under maintenance" written on it.

Ankang has some short-sightedness, very light, without glasses, and is squinting to look carefully.

Zheng Feihe's face was already drawn: the only project on the mountain he was interested in was the cable car, and it just wasn't open yet!

Ankang, who had been half a step behind Zheng Fei and Zheng Fei, finally saw the content clearly. Turning his head from the side, he happened to see that the corners of the upturned mouth of Young Master Zheng, who was still chatting happily to himself just now, were all flattened. It was a bit funny, but not He squeaked, he was a little curious what kind of trouble this young master could make.

Zheng Feihe secretly took a deep breath in his heart, pretended nothing happened, turned around and prepared to go down the mountain.

Ankang looked at someone who was so angry that he stomped every step, and asked, "Is that piece of sunflower over there belongs to my aunt? Can I pick it? I can stir-fry sunflower seeds."

Can you say you don't know at this time?That must not be possible.

So, Young Master Zheng nodded with a straight neck: "Yes." Whether he can do it or not, let's pick it first.When the sky fell, he took the blame himself.

Hearing Zheng Feihe's low-qi voice, Ankang was a little skeptical, but looked back at Zheng Feihe's firm gaze, thinking that one or two flowers should be fine, walked to the edge of the flower field, and confirmed with Zheng Feihe again, seeing The other party nodded again before pinching the flowers and walking back.

Seeing that Ankang didn't seem to care much about the cable car, the ugly color on Zheng Feihe's face faded a lot.

Ankang has already grasped Zheng Feihe's pulse.When I met this young master, I had to do everything smoothly, so I passed him a step and reminded him: "It's getting late. The aunt just now asked you to remember to tell Uncle Li to keep the door open, or should we go down now? "

Zheng Fei and his waist straightened, and the ugly colors on their faces flew away. They nodded positively, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot. Let's go down."

Ankang habitually followed Zheng Feihe, walking down the mountain step by step, while listening to Mr. Zheng's talk about the mountains, south and north, while slandering: the memory is not very good, but the forgetfulness is quite large.

"Wow, woof, woof—" There were several dogs barking in the distance.

Ankang stopped and started to speed up. He was bitten by a dog in the yard next door when he was a child, and he was terrified of the dog.

Zheng Feihe, who didn't take it seriously when he heard the dog barking, noticed Ankang's abnormality. The man followed him all the time. Although his face was still calm after hearing the dog barking, when he looked carefully, his position was almost level with him. .

Zheng Feihe was thinking about Ankang's fear of dogs when he felt a trace of heat behind his trouser legs. Before he could turn his head to look, Ankang who was standing beside him had already pulled him and started to run.

Ankang must have been frightened, and held his hand tightly, but didn't let go of him who was a little behind.

Young Master Zheng ran with Ankang, and even freed his brain for a moment of nympho, feeling that his phased goal of pursuing people had reached 50.00%.He didn't realize it at all - Ankang grabbed him with one hand and the flower with the other, without any delay.

If you really want to use this incident to illustrate the progress of the relationship between him and Ankang, his status has changed from a stranger to a flower that can be used to stir-fry melon seeds.

Ankang, who only cared about running, didn't have as much leisure time as Zheng Feihe, his courage was almost frightened, and he wished he could grow a pair of wings.Fortunately, the road to the cable car is not far from the small courtyard, and the shadow can already be seen at this moment.Ankang subconsciously opened his mouth to call for help, but before he could make a sound, he was led down by Zheng Feihe, who was half a body behind him.

Zheng Feihe didn't expect that there would be a day when he stumbled and fell into the mud, but before he had time to react, Ankang, who was brought down by him just now, had turned over and wanted to pull him up.

The dog has come after it.

Ankang was frightened a little stiff, goosebumps crawled all over his body, and he didn't dare to move while pulling Zheng Feihe who was still lying on the ground. He watched the dog bark at them and sniff Zheng Feihe's feet frantically. It seems that the next bite can be eaten up.

Suddenly there was a sound in the yard, and Biaozi stood at Uncle Li's door and looked at them, whistled.

The frantically wagging dog paused for a moment, looked around the yard, sniffed Zheng Feihe, and barked at Ankang a few times, as if hesitating.

Zheng Feihe also realized something when he heard the whistle, turned his head to look, heaved a sigh of relief, patted Ankang's hand that was still holding him, and signaled Ankang to relax, turned over naturally, and faced the madman. The dog licking his ankle signaled: "Sit! Sit! Hey, Xiaohua, don't be crazy!"

Ankang woke up from the stunned state, looked at the dog that followed Zheng Feihe's orders, and asked with some difficulty: "Your dog?" Didn't he make a big joke?

Zheng Feihe, who had just figured out the situation, was scratching Xiao Hua's belly who was lying on the ground about to be massaged. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words, so he let out a sigh of relief and said, "It turns out that my grandmother's dog is raised."

After scratching, she came out with a thin hand of dust, and said to Xiao Hua with disdain: "Where have you gone crazy, look at this dirty body. Go back and give you a bath!"

Hearing Xiaohua taking a bath, she moved her ears and turned up from the ground, seemingly reluctant.

Ankang looked at Zheng Feihe, who had a slightly disappointed expression, and didn't ask him where his grandmother was.Knowing that the dog was not bitten by them because they picked flowers just now and chased them, half of his heart was put back in his stomach, and the other half was because of the psychological shadow that he really couldn't let go - the dog in the yard next door to his house played with him quite well before when he was a child Well, later on, a melon seed shell that was peeled off by others was smashed, and I don’t know why, I identified him, jumped up and bit his arm, and I still have a long scar.

He was terrified.Since then, he has been a little afraid of dogs.

Zheng Feihe saw his discomfort, and didn't force him to make out with the dog. After stroking a few flowers, he pointed in Biaozi's direction and said to Xiaohua.

Xiaohua rubbed around his legs twice, looked back at Zheng Feihe, Zheng Feihe pointed to the direction of the yard and said to it twice.

Xiao Hua came over and licked Zheng Feihe's hand, and rushed out like an arrow, as if to clear the way for Zheng Feihe.

Xiaohua who ran back was caught by Biaozi, and she was so excited again.

Zheng Feihe felt that Ankang had completely relaxed, stood up, patted Ankang on the shoulder, gave him a hand, and walked back: "Let's go, let's go and tell Uncle Li that he remember to leave a note at night. Door."

Ankang looked at the gray fingerprints on his shoulders and was speechless.

He is wearing a white shirt today, these few finger prints should not be too obvious.