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Chapter 8 I Think I'm the Sea

The sun was dazzling after the rain, and Huo Ying heard the singing of seagulls.

The first thing that felt strange was the nose. He squinted his sleepy eyes, touched the bridge of the nose, and peeled off a light yellow post-it note.The handwriting in blue and black pen is so beautiful that it seems to be printed:

Xiaoying, we are going to catch the sea, remember to remind that kid to eat breakfast.

It also comes with an exaggerated smiley face.Huo Ying was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes gradually widened, and his consciousness came back. He was in his living room, and when he turned around, he saw a certain "that kid" beside him, with faint green eyes. His eyes were a little probing, a little soft, and he was staring at himself without blinking.

Huo Ying sat up immediately, and stared back at his left arm stretched on the cushion, the cuff was pressed out into flat folds, probably he used it as a pillow last night.He scratched his hair, covered his forehead, and secretly glanced at Shi Yufeng from the corner of his eye. He cared more about the client's attitude than the other two of the Shi family knew all about it, "Last night... thank you .”

Shi Yufeng stood up very quickly, walked to the bathroom, stopped after taking two steps, turned his back to him and said, "Do you remember?"

"Almost haven't forgotten." Huo Ying regretted, he used his still stiff mind to think carefully about why he uttered so many truths last night, and came up with an astonishing answer. He tried to let the answer slip by, and then To think about what it means to be caught between Shi Yufeng and the wall when he wakes up, leaning on someone's shoulder on the sofa... The answer seems to be a little more surprising.

Finally he raised his head, but saw that Yu Feng still didn't move. Under the clear morning light in the corridor, his empty white T-shirt showed a vague waist inside, with a kind of transparent texture, just like his silver hair draped over his shoulders, which had passed through the night in a daze. , still very smooth.

Huo Ying scolded himself in his heart, he was a wretched uncle with strange ideas, a neurasthenic who asked young people to take care of him from the first day.He didn't understand why such a fire was suddenly planted in the palms, eyes, and heart, and he didn't know when the fire started.

At this moment, the word "like" popped up in his mind, and it was not enough to skip it once, he had to skip it in succession, beaming with joy, there was nothing he could do.

Huo Ying pinched his fingertips.If, just if, that person also has that kind of meaning, it’s okay, if not, if the words “I don’t want you to be broken”, and the sticky hugs and whispers are all pure expressions forced by the situation, just to comfort him , then he is just an annoying and difficult drunkard, and the arms of a handsome 19-year-old are of course reserved for cute girls.

How wonderful three months can hold.Like that freckled girl with red skin next door?I can't remember my facial features, but they are definitely cuter than me. In the next three months, I will only become more and more annoying.

Huo Ying felt heinous and sad for his weird thoughts, all of which showed his lack.He still plucked up his courage, held the post-it note, stood up and approached Shi Yufeng, at least he had to take on the responsibility of a parent, "What do you want to eat? Let me make you a fried oyster, a specialty of my hometown, just fried it Add sixty razor clams to the eggs, and the staple food is bread slices with maple syrup." He stood beside Shi Yu Feng with his arms folded, and asked tentatively, "Is your shoulder okay? I'll just go back to sleep after drinking , I won’t torment you like that again.”

Shi Yufeng bluntly turned his face to the other side: "No need."

It means that you don't have to go back to sleep and toss you are fine?Then why are you so unwilling to look at me now?Huo Ying subconsciously asked, "Why not?"

"My shoulder is fine." Shi Yu Feng seemed to cover his face, the small black ring nailed on the earbone flickered, and was blocked by the silver hair again, his voice was very clean, to the point of innocence, "You last night... ...actually cute."

cute?You heard that right!Huo Ying suddenly seemed to be stepped on his tail, and his heart hit him off guard. Everything seemed to shake in the misty morning fog by the sea. He urgently needed to find a fixed point. , he could even make the step of pulling his wrist.But Shi Yu Feng hurriedly walked to the bathroom.

Really cute?Don't let me see how cute it is... Huo Ying walked towards the kitchen awkwardly, next to the bathroom.He had never been described in this way before. At this time, he was so stimulated that he even skipped the shy step, and started to burn his face directly, and his footsteps also seemed to be dreamy. He still couldn't hold back when passing by the bathroom door, and glanced in stubbornly. When Huo Ying saw the mirror, he also saw the reflection——

At that time, Yu Feng tied up his bangs casually, and was trying to tie up his bangs with a hair tie, as if preparing to wash his face.His movements were clumsy, and his smooth hair was roughened by him.

His face was also red.

When meeting Huo Ying's eyes in the mirror, she became a little redder.

The next second he closed the door.

Huo Ying was stunned at the door for a few seconds, the throbbing in his heart made him a little dumbfounded, this is not the morning after the event, you are already 27, so what?He pinched his cheeks to warn himself that it was important to cook, so he began to crack eggs.When pouring the egg liquid into the pot, he heard someone behind him suddenly say: "I still feel a little pain in my shoulder when I wash my face."

"I... give you a massage?" Huo Ying felt that he was very personable.

"I still don't want it anymore," Shi Yufeng sounded a little annoyed, "but I want to make up for it."

"Compensation?" Huo Ying turned over the omelette with a spatula pretending to be calm.

"I've checked, there is a night market every Saturday on this island, and it's on the east coast." Shi Yu Feng was still leaning against the door, "I'm going, I don't know the way, you have to accompany me."

"Okay. The grilled shrimp there is quite delicious." Huo Ying suddenly realized that he forgot to chop the green onion.

"One more thing, I want to see you in short sleeves."

"what?"

Huo Ying put down the spatula and turned around, facing Yu Feng's overly direct gaze, locked on his forearm that was exposed from washing vegetables and pulling up his sleeves.

"The night market starts at seven o'clock, and it was almost dark at seven o'clock yesterday," Shi Yufeng said with reason, "Or we can go later, until there is no sunshine at all."

Huo Ying rubbed his eyes, and suddenly smiled softly, with a sense of tolerance like a big brother, and a rare and calm longing, "I shouldn't have any problems at that level in the evening," he turned back and picked up the spatula, Turn on the low heat to slick the oil, and turn over the omelette that has been sprinkled with clam meat, "But I don't have short sleeves, so I wear thin long sleeves, can I roll up the sleeves?"

"No," Shi Yufeng said decisively, and he walked up to Huo Ying. In front of the hot pot, there was a smell of toothpaste facial cleanser and fresh water vapor, and a pure white T-shirt that was exactly the same as his own, " I'll lend it to you, Brother Ying."

He shook his T-shirt flat, showing a crisp smile.

During the whole day, Huo Ying lived a full life.He found a good guide for Qiu Shili and Shi Zhanyang, and asked him to take them to the chapel and Wild Bird Bay, and then went to the wharf to send out more than a dozen express mails. In the afternoon, he and Shi Yufeng took the A dingy Ferrari Lusso has been given a good cleanup, bringing it back to its bright, fiery red color.

It's just that the interior is more difficult to clean. Huo Ying bought the last bottle of leather cleaner in a small supermarket and worked hard for a long time. The orange-brown leather of the car seat gradually revealed, but it seemed that he was still far away from being done.

And the owner of the car was ordered by him to stand aside and fight. The reason was that Shi Yufeng said that his shoulder hurt in the morning, and he felt that Shi Yufeng's treatment of lambskin was too rough, so he diluted it a little and directly poured the cleaning agent into it. The seat fell down, but he was stunned.

"It won't seep in." Shi Yufeng sat cross-legged on the hood of the car, staring at the scorching sun through the sunglasses, seemingly indifferent, "It's just that there is no problem with the engine."

"This car is so expensive..." Huo Ying shook off the muddy water on the plastic gloves, and diligently wiped the floor mats.

"The most expensive one is the engine. Brother Ying should have disassembled this kind, V12, with a maximum of 689 horsepower." Shi Yufeng turned to look at him through the windshield, with the breeze blowing, a bit jerk, a bit suave.

Huo Ying was so angry that he knocked on the glass for a while, and then honked the horn seven or eight times in a row, which attracted pedestrians on the small street down the mountain to stop.

Shi Yufeng laughed loudly, raised his hands in surrender, opened a soda from the car refrigerator, and handed it to Huo Ying's mouth.

It was past six o'clock after finishing packing, and the two of them sat together on the front cover, waiting for the interior to dry, when Yu Feng played Huo Ying's favorite band, only to find out that it was when Huo Ying was a teenager The one who has been fascinated is called Suede.

It was early seven o'clock, and the dusk was heavy. Huo Ying sat in the car and changed into the white T-shirt, and walked out with a strange expression, "I haven't worn this since I was 16."

"That's a pity," Shi Yufeng's face was ambiguous under the setting sun, but Huo Ying knew that he was looking at himself, up and down, back and forth, his blackened eyebrows were neat, his green eyes were always frank and melancholy, and still There are stubbles that have not been shaved when you got up early. You don’t need to see them to remember them. After a while, Shi Yu Feng went to lock the car, "Go over there, you lead the way."

So they bypassed half of the town at the foot of the mountain, and walked along the road on the east coast side, taking a leisurely pace.From time to time, the wind is brought up by the passing vehicles, and there is also the sea breeze. They are poured into the short cuffs, filled with fat clothes, and surround Huo Ying's body.

"I like to wear short sleeves!" Huo Ying opened his arms and walked backwards in front of Shi Yufeng, "Damn, it's really cool!"

"Then wear more!" Shi Yu Feng raised his arms as flatly as he did, and followed his steps accurately, stepping left and right, "This one is so big, do you like it too?"

"I like it!" Huo Ying picked up the sunglasses that Yu Feng was hanging on his neckline at the time, put them on seriously, and smiled playfully.He quickly stepped back for a short distance, gathered the fluffy red salted egg yolk on the sea level in his five fingers, and looked through the gaps between his fingers.

"That's for you."

"What?" A small bread brushed past, and Huo Ying was so comfortable that he couldn't hear it clearly.He is like a pure white canvas, covered with low-pressure, fluffy clouds in the sky, unevenly painted with bright colors, he is timeless and ostentatious.

Shi Yufeng thought to himself, God, please forgive me, but God obviously didn't mean that, and pushed him forward, holding the hand that grasped the setting sun in his palm.Such a tight grip, without the interference of alcohol, only to find that it is a circle smaller than my own, but so slender and strong, "...you continue to walk backwards, that's good," Shi Yufeng lowered his head, and carefully clasped all five fingers , "Don't be afraid of falling, don't be afraid of cars, and leave me alone."

Both interlaced wrists trembled, and the ceramic wristwatch slid to the heel of his palm. Huo Ying lowered his sunglasses and said cautiously: "It's very slow to walk like this."

"Not slow."

"It's too late to go to the night market, and the delicious food is gone..."

"No, it's gone. Bring the boss back and let us do it."

Huo Ying didn't say a word anymore, Shi Yu Feng felt that he had done something stupid again, it was like forcing, what excuses did he have besides being young and ignorant?But what he often hated was his youth.So no excuses.He raised his eyes nervously, wanting to say sorry, and wanted Huo Ying not to force him, but found that the man had already taken off his sunglasses and was smiling at him. He was a little timid, a little cautious, but very sweet. Shining, too sentimental to look like the man who would seriously stare at people for his low-level jokes and silly words.

"No, I'll make it for you, although I have never tried grilled shrimp." Huo Ying looked at him with his head tilted, and the wind became slightly drunk. Pick up your hands and hold them in the same way, like a child holding a dance partner, and the next second will be circling under the Christmas tree, "There are also people's policemen on this island who love the people. How do you catch it?"

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