summer monsoon

"Don't move, don't move!" Ji Xing shouted back to stop Lin Fengliang who was going to work with the moving company: "Feet!"

"Brother, my feet are already healed, I can run and jump." Lin Fengliang easily took off from the spot and made a circle and a half, watching Ji Xinghui tremble with fear.

"The doctor said, don't do strenuous exercise for a year, can you be more peaceful." Ji Xinghui pinched his chin and shook it: "Be obedient."

Lin Fengliang was sitting in the living room. After a long period of site selection and decoration, their new home finally moved in the furniture today, ready to move in at any time.

According to his wishes, the bed was chosen the largest size, the sofa was chosen the largest size, and the bay window in the bedroom was padded with pure leather. . .Oh, this is what Ji Xinghui meant.

That day Ji Xing replied that he wanted to surprise him, and gave him a bunch of keys to bring him here.

36层的楼顶大平层，近300平米的使用面积只分了3室2厅2卫，每个空间都极其宽敞。

"Brother, the kitchen is so big!" Lin Fengliang excitedly wandered around in the house that had just finished installing the plumbing and electricity.The island counter in the kitchen is extremely spacious and has powerful storage functions.

"Here, I have ordered a 6-burner stove for you." Ji Xinghui followed into the kitchen: "Here, the oven, steamer and dishwasher are placed from top to bottom. Here is the refrigerator, and here..."

Lin Fengliang sat on the sink with his hands propped up, watching Ji Xinghui explain his arrangement endlessly, in fact, anything is fine, as long as it is where they live together, anything is fine.

"Children? Are you listening?" Lin Fengliang was startled by Ji Xinghui's sudden approach.

"Ah?... Well, I heard a little..." Lin Fengliang hugged his head and pressed it on his shoulder: "Brother, we have a family. The two of us."

Ji Xing was taken aback for a moment, then silently circled his back and dawdled repeatedly.He remembered the first time he was sent to Sydney, Gu Rourou accompanied him to tidy up the room, arranging items according to his preferences, and remembered that Lao Ji asked him to help when redecorating the house, and let him be the master of his own room.He's had a lot of similar moments, moments for himself.It should be the first time for Lin Fengliang to experience it.

"Come on, let's go to the bedroom to have a look." He dragged Lin Fengliang into the empty bedroom: "How do you say the bedroom is arranged?"

Lin Fengliang didn't answer, and went straight to the bay window.This is a protruding bay window, the street is brightly lit at night, and the lights of the fast-moving cars are rushing to and fro to their safe places.

"It's so beautiful." Lin Fengliang leaned on the glass and looked down, Ji Xinghui turned off the light and walked to him.

The room was a little dry due to adequate heating. When the sweaters of the two approached, there was a crackling electric sound. Lin Fengliang turned his head to look at Ji Xinghui. The lights outside the window were reflected in his eyes, like shooting stars across the night sky, one after another. Pass.He reached out to grab the back of Ji Xinghui's head and kissed him.

The bay window is wide but too tight. This is Ji Xinghui's first feeling when he was overturned. Fortunately, Lin Fengliang is very gentle. The soft underwear is placed under him, and the warm touch of the sweater does not prick his skin at all. Lin Fengliang kissed his wrist, and firmly grasped it to fix it on the glass.

Ji Xing tilted his head back, the bay windows on the top floor protruded from the building, they were like floating pods floating in the universe, in front of him was his lover, behind them were entangled in the lights of thousands of families, and Lin Fengliang bowed his head affectionately Eyes, looking up is a bright moon.

Later, when ordering the furniture, Ji Xinghui insisted on measuring the size of the bay window and ordered a fur-integrated sheep cushion so that Gu Rourou could send it from Sydney.

That's it.Ji Xinghui touched his lower back and knees and seemed to be able to recall the dull pain after the lingering.

The last box of luggage came in, and the moving company politely took off their shoe covers to bid them farewell, leaving only the two of them in the huge space.

Ji Xing hugged the box back and walked to a clean wall and began to hang photos. Lin Fengliang, who won the silver medal for the first time at the age of 16, and Lin Fengliang, who was shooting an advertisement for the first time, the biggest one was taken by Lao Ji, the rose fairy kneeling on the ice and holding up the ring.

Lin Fengliang was a little embarrassed: "Don't hang it in the living room... Just put it in the bedroom."

Ji Xing ignored him and hung the biggest one in the middle: "There are bedrooms that should be placed in the bedroom, so this one should be hung in the living room."

The ones placed in the bedroom are naturally of the restricted viewing type.There was Lin Fengliang who was blowing his hair in front of the mirror in the bathroom wearing only a towel, one who was doing a plank with one hand and one leg, and the nape of his neck was covered with sweat and reflections, and there was a close-up of just waking up and squinting his eyes.These are all precious moments that Ji Xinghui took while he was not prepared.

"Brother...it's me..." Lin Fengliang was dissatisfied.

"Because you look good." Ji Xinghui continued to hang the photo.

Lin Fengliang turned around and went out, found Ji Xinghui's camera in the messy boxes, and dragged him to the bay window.

"Oh, what are you doing! The new camera my dad gave me is very expensive! I haven't used it properly yet!" Ji Xinghui shouted, but he didn't dare to resist forcefully for fear of breaking the camera.

Lin Fengliang kissed his forehead: "I only take one picture."

"Catch me lightly, hiss, why don't you shoot me indiscriminately!"

He pulled Ji Xinghui's wrist with one hand and pressed it hard against the bay window, and with the other hand he lifted the heavy camera, click.

Shutter noise, white balance, and aperture color temperature and brightness have not been adjusted, but fortunately, Lin Fengliang's hands are steady enough.

The aperture was set to the maximum, and the blue, yellow, and yellow lights in the background blurred into hazy circles. The two overlapping hands were extremely clear, and there were still finger marks on Ji Xinghui's fair wrist that hadn't recovered in time.

"Hey, you just want to clap your hands..." Ji Xing was stunned for a moment.

"Brother... Where do you think I'm going to take pictures of you?" Lin Fengliang narrowed his eyes and looked at him.Ji Xing looked away guiltily.

"Hey, kid." Ji Xing pulled him back to sit on the sofa: "All my belongings were used to buy this house. I will rely on you to support me in the future."

"Okay." Lin Fengliang nodded: "I have a lot of money."

"I want you to work hard..." Ji Xinghui was amused by him: "And I know exactly how much money you have. Isn't your card with me?"

There is another one.Lin Fengliang never told Ji Xinghui, in fact, Lin Jing gave him a card, and when he was injured and hospitalized, and when Ji Xing returned to work, Lin Jing visited him alone one day.

Lin Fengliang couldn't see his expression, and he didn't dare to say anything he was afraid of.

"Lin Fengliang." His father called him by first and last name.

"Dad..." Lin Fengliang didn't know what his father's purpose was here, his back was as stiff as if his whole body was in plaster.

"Have you thought about what to do in the future?" Lin Jing didn't scold him: "You don't have to worry about what I will do to you and your boyfriend."

Seemingly seeing Lin Fengliang's excessive nervousness, Lin Jing took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Xiao Ci probably told me about you. Don't worry, I don't intend to take care of you."

These words greatly exceeded Lin Fengliang's expectations.In his heart, Lin Jing was a traditional and strict man. From childhood to adulthood, he would not praise his son too much if he did well, and he would treat him coldly if he did poorly.

"Feng Liang, I never imagined the life of having a child back then. When I saw your mother, I only had one thought, which was to spend the rest of my life with her no matter what. I didn't expect to have you so soon." Lin Jing helped him strip Picking up an orange, he broke his clenched fist and stuffed it in: "It's like peeling an orange for you for the first time. I know I'm not very good at being a father, but I don't really want to. It's normal for you to blame me."

"Dad, I don't. I'm living a good life, very happy." Lin Fengliang silently stuffed a piece of orange and chewed slowly.

"I'm happy even if my foot is broken." Lin Jing patted the leg that was fixed in plaster: "You don't need to be stressed. It's your own choice who you want to live with for the rest of your life. In addition to giving you some money for the past 20 years , I don’t think of you as my son, so I won’t set up a family tree at this juncture to interfere with your life.”

"You, you don't blame me...we can't get married, and we won't have children..." Lin Fengliang looked at Lin Jing in disbelief.

"My biggest failure is probably having a child but not being able to make him happy." Lin Jing stood up and put a card beside his bed: "Take it, the happiness I failed to give you before, I hope Then someone else can give it to you."

"Brother, I...I never told you." Lin Fengliang took out the bank card: "This...is..."

"The one your dad gave you?" Ji Xing took it back: "How many?"

"You...how do you know..."

"I got off work early that day, and I was outside the door, and Xiao Ci was there too. Your dad saw us when he came out." Ji Xinghui couldn't help laughing.

"So I'm the only one who doesn't know?" Lin Fengliang rushed over and grabbed Ji Xinghui's hand.

"So how much dowry did your father give?" Ji Xinghui desperately pulled out his hand to stroke his hair.

"I haven't seen it yet." Lin Fengliang took out his phone and opened the bank app.

. . . .

"Fuck...what on earth does your dad do..." Ji Xinghui looked at the long string of numbers and stared at Lin Fengliang's screen in astonishment.

The author says:

The ending is a bit abrupt.

The understanding of figure skating is limited, only the superficial knowledge, can not go deep into it.Special thanks to the beautiful Ha Niu for leaving a lot of wonderful performances for reference.

Those who are interested can go and see him in the spring of the 19 World Championships exhibition game.