Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

"This is... me and you."

"PikePlace Market!" Luo Feng recognized the place in the photo, snatched the photo, and said in surprise, "This is the photo I took when I went to America to visit you two years ago."

In the photo, he is still wearing an apple handle, holding an ice cream with Tan Xiao, and wearing the same baseball jacket as he shuttles around the famous market in Seattle.

It was a rare sunny day in March, Tan Xiao had lived abroad alone for a long time, Luo Feng came here rarely, he smiled brightly.

This photo was taken very well, very emotional, the passers-by hurriedly blurred their figures, under the bright sun, only him and Tan Xiao were left clearly, Luo Feng couldn't remember what they said at that moment, the two laughed very happily , the shadows under their feet were reflected on the pedestrians, the lights and shadows were vague, and there was a feeling that the two of them were flying across the aurora.

The drawer was full of photos, a thick stack, Luo Feng looked at them, except for a few photos of Tan Xiao in college, they were all from his four years.

Luo Feng arranged the rows in chronological order, and the later the shooting, the better the standard. It is simply the growth history of a photographer.

"Oh my God..." Luo Feng picked up another one and sighed again, "This is the coffee shop downstairs where you work, look, that handsome clerk."

Tan Xiao took the photo and looked at the person Luo Feng was pointing at.

-Mocha, nosugar~

A picture passed by at a high speed accompanied by a cute voice, Tan Xiao frowned suddenly, his forehead throbbed.

Seattle, coffee shop, clerk.

Luo Feng was immersed in shock, he didn't notice Tan Xiao's abnormality, he glanced at Tan Xiao, "These...do you think these were taken by him?"

If so, then Tan Jiping is too scary. In those four years, he actually went to see Tan Xiao, and not only once, but every year.

Tan Xiao looked at himself in various scenes and poses in the photos, and some images in his mind followed the photos, too fast, he couldn't see clearly, and when he tried to identify them carefully, his head hurt even more.

"I don't know..." Tan Xiao put down the photo and pressed his temple with his index finger.

"Are you OK?"

Luo Feng put down the photo, a little worried, "Do you have a stomachache again?"

"Stomach pain?"

Tan Jiping's voice broke in suddenly, he threw the briefcase on the sofa, hurriedly walked up to Tan Xiao, knelt down, put his hands on Tan Xiao's shoulders, touched his forehead, it wasn't hot.

"What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt?"

"Qian Yueqian said with a smile that his stomach felt a little uncomfortable in the morning."

Luo Feng stood in front of Tan Xiao in a half squat with his knees propped up, frowning, "It was fine just now..."

"It's not a stomachache," Tan Xiao rubbed his eyebrows and lay down on the chair, "Headache."

Tan Jiping directly hugged him up and didn't say anything when he saw the scattered photos on the table.

"Go to the hospital."

Tan Xiao grabbed his wrist, "No need, just take it easy."

"No," Tan Jiping said firmly, "Your physical condition will be a red alert, you must go to the hospital, be good."

Tan Xiao moved his waist, trying to jump out of his arms.

Tan Jiping was startled, and hurriedly let go of his leg, "Smile!"

Tan Xiao completely ignored Tan Jiping's frantic expression, walked back leisurely, and left two words, "No."

Luo Feng wanted to laugh.

Tan Xiao needs a re-examination and often goes to the hospital. He doesn't like the hospital that smells like disinfectant.

Tan Jiping stood where he was, still unwilling to give up.

Tan Xiao looked at Tan Jiping, with obvious meaning, and asked him to come over, but Tan Jiping was reluctant.

"I have a headache." Tan Xiao said softly.

Tan Jiping: "..."

Tan Jiping walked behind him with a cold face, reaching out to help him gently press his temples.

Luo Feng: "..." Ahahahahaha!

Luo Feng died laughing, he never thought that after so many years, he would still be able to watch such a show that he would never get tired of watching again and again!

Luo Feng danced wildly in his heart, sang lu la la twice, and was woken up by Yu Nian's WeChat message.

I'm in the office, and I'll be busy for a while, can the young hero come and accompany me? ^_^

"Okay!" Luo Feng giggled.

Tan Xiao opened his eyes to look at him, Luo Feng shook his phone, "I'm going to accompany Brother Nian."

Tan Xiao nodded, "Okay. Remember to tell me when you leave."

Luo Feng, hmm, skipped and skipped to find Yu Nian.

As soon as the office door was closed, Tan Xiao grabbed Tan Jiping's hand and looked up at him.

Tan Jiping's appearance is not bad at all, with dark eyebrows, deep eyes, and a calm atmosphere. Even with such a non-technical crew cut, he still looks handsome.

Tan Jiping: "What's wrong?"

Tan Xiao looked at him without saying a word.

"Why do you have a headache?" Tan Jiping changed the question.

Tan laughed and said, "Because there is no answer to what I want to know."

Tan Jiping stroked his hair, "There are some things that have a time limit for the answer, after which it will be meaningless."

What he did was to comfort his heart, he didn't want Tan Xiao to be sad when he found out.

"I want to know," Tan laughed, "is there still time?"

"Of course," Tan Jiping said with hot eyes, "it's still too late."

Tan Xiao nodded, Lanlan suddenly meowed to say hello, climbed up the table, saw that Tan Xiao didn't intend to tell it to go down, and lay down on the side in peace.

The time for it to stand for punishment has passed, Tan Xiao didn't look for it, so it ended the punishment by itself and came to act like a baby.

Tan Xiao picked up the black fat cat ball that was holding down the photo, picked up a photo, and shook it, "You took it?"

Tan Jiping: "Yes."

Tan Xiao put Lanlan on his lap, lowered his eyes to smooth its fur, and said in a low voice, "Tell me a story?"

Tan Jiping grabbed it with his big hand and picked up a stack of photos, "Okay."

"This is my birthday present." Tan Jiping said, "In your first year abroad, I happened to meet you on a business trip to Los Angeles on my birthday."

"I miss you very much. I stood all afternoon just to see you."

"Later I found a reason to see you." He took out the first photo, which was the background photo of the cafe Luo Feng mentioned. "In the next four years, every year on my birthday, I will go to you."

"This one isn't a good one," Tan Jiping picked out a few photos from the coffee shop, "and these. I didn't know how to take pictures at first, but after returning to China, I learned for a while, and then I got better."

Tan Jiping spread the photo in front of Tan Xiao. Tan Xiao scratched his lazy chin with one hand, and pushed a photo of him and others sitting in the restaurant talking and laughing happily in front of Tan Jiping. He rested his chin and looked at Tan Jiping expectantly .

Tan Jiping looked down, and saw that the face of the man opposite Tan Xiao was marked with a big cross by himself.

Tan Jiping: "..."

The author has something to say:

I drove the car at high speed for a day today, so sleepy, so sleepy, I'm sorry to repair it tomorrow... Happy birthday to Lulu children's shoes [Hurry up and hurry up, or are you sorry if you didn't make it before 12 o'clock~]~~