Xifu Begonia

Zhang Qingkai leaned on the bed, and stopped flipping the book: "You really call me Brother Xiao Fei very dearly."

"I learned it all from you." Another roommate squeezed his throat, imitating Zhang Qingkai's tone of phone call, "Brother Xiaofei, can I go to you early today... huh? You have an event, so I'll be in your building I'll wait for you to succeed."

The third person clapped his hands and said, "What kind of dog leg is this!"

"Get out." Zhang Qingkai threw a pillow at each of them, "You guys are delaying my study, hurry up!"

"Come on, don't think I didn't see it, you just took out your phone to look at Xia Fei's photo!"

Zhang Qingkai was a little powerless to fight back, he buried his head in the quilt, and shouted: "Okay, I can't talk to you three, you go, I really want Xia Fei to come and live."

The three snickered and picked up the suitcase and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhang Qingkai picked up his phone and sent Xia Fei a message: "What?"

Xia Fei directly uttered a voice: "I slept late last night, I just woke up." The voice was hoarse in the morning.

Zhang Qingkai poked his head out from under the quilt, his face was obviously red. He comforted himself: bored, bored...

"Well, well, my roommates are all going home to study, do you want to come and live in my dormitory?"

Xia Fei shook his head: "Forget it."

"It's okay, they don't mind, let me imitate it with you." Zhang Qingkai said in a high-pitched voice, "Brother Zhang~ There is no one in the dormitory these days, why don't you call Brother Xiao Fei over~"

Xia Fei rolled on the bed laughing: "What kind of goblin lair is your place, I dare not go there."

"Anyway, that's what it means." Zhang Qingkai himself was very embarrassed after finishing speaking, and said in a rough voice, "They have all kindly invited you, will you come?"

"Hey, it's really hard to be generous." Xia Fei touched his chin and said, "Then do you want me to go?"

Zhang Qingkai slapped his thigh: "I think about it, but I think about it, I don't think you can even devote yourself to reviewing if you think about it."

Xia Fei was happy: "Okay, I'll pack up and come over."

When Xia Fei entered the room, Zhang Qingkai had just made his own bed. He glanced down: "Did you buy the steamed buns from your school?"

"The nose is really good." Xia Fei stopped hiding, put the buns on the table, and shouted, "Puppy Zhang."

Zhang Qingkai hooked his index finger: "Come here."

Xia Fei stepped forward, Zhang Qingkai grabbed the guardrail, leaned down, hit Xia Fei's forehead with his mouth, and quickly retracted.

Xia Fei clutched his red forehead: "What a beautiful blockbuster."

Zhang Qingkai stepped down from the stairs two steps at a time, and took Xia Fei's hand away: "It's so red."

Xia Fei's vitality was seriously injured, Zhang Qingkai brought a small stool, and he sat down on it: "It seems that the iron head skill I have cultivated painstakingly is not as good as your eagle beak skill."

Zhang Qingkai stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into his mouth: "Let's go, let's go... This bun is really delicious."

Xia Fei kicked him, Zhang Qingkai grabbed his ankle, Xia Fei smiled and tossed a bun lazily, Zhang Qingkai caught it with his mouth.

"What's this called?" Xia Fei's calf was supported by Zhang Qingkai's strong palm, and his whole body was so weak that he lost all strength. "The meat bun hits Zhang puppy, and there will be no return."

Zhang Qingkai and Ren Xiafei just smiled, he got up and opened the window, sat opposite Xia Fei, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Xia Fei nodded.

Zhang Qingkai made milk for the two of them, Xia Fei picked up the cup, took a sip, and watched the boy in front of him concentrate on eating the steamed stuffed bun. The warm liquid slid down his throat, warming Xia Fei all over.

On New Year's Day, the two bought ingredients outside and prepared to cook hot pot in the dormitory. Zhang Qingkai was responsible for wiping the plates, washing the vegetables and putting them on separate plates, and adding water and hot pot base ingredients to the pot. Xia Fei's task was relatively It's important, he's in charge of overseeing the work.

Xia Fei lay paralyzed on the bed, sniffing the strong fragrance in the air, excitedly began to rub his fists.

"Come down." Zhang Qingkai wiped off his sweat, walked to the side of the bed, looked up at Xia Fei, "The stuff in the pot is almost done, don't dawdle."

Xia Fei took out his mobile phone, and snapped several photos of the tumbling vegetables in the pot with God's perspective.

Zhang Qingkai smiled and picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks: "Take a picture of this, post it on Moments, and add words—if you are well, it will be sunny."

Xia Fei climbed down the stairs and glanced at him: "I might as well give out those two bunches of candied haws."

Zhang Qingkai said: "It's not easy to match the words."

Xia Fei grabbed Zhang Qingkai's hand and swallowed the piece of meat, "It doesn't match well—our youth is like candied haws..."

"Sweet to the point of sadness." Zhang Qingkai patted Xia Fei's butt with one hand, "Okay, this one is good."

Xia Fei washed his hands and sat obediently at the table. Zhang Qingkai put a pair of chopsticks and a bowl in front of him.

Zhang Qingkai sighed while pinching the meat for him: "This is the first time we spend New Year's Day alone."

Xia Fei's face was a little blurred by the water mist: "Yes, we've been together for so long, but in fact, we haven't had a good time with it a few times."

"We all went with my family." Zhang Qingkai took a sip of his drink and imitated the leader's speech, "This year, the situation is quite special. Comrade Zhang Qingkai and comrade Xia Fei have taken an extremely important step on the road to coming out. "

Xia Fei was so burned that his speech was slurred: "The road is tortuous, but the future is bright."

Zhang Qingkai raised the can of Coca-Cola: "It's not easy, I have to drink!"

Xia Fei picked up Pepsi and clinked glasses with him with great interest: "Go!"

The two ate, drank, chatted, talked about how they teased Fu Xiaokun in the past, and then the topic jumped to the upcoming final exam.

"Zhang Qingkai." Xia Fei said with a smile on his face, "I didn't drink, but I feel a little drunk."

Zhang Qingkai wiped his mouth, leaned over, and smacked his face.

As midnight approached, Xia Fei went to the balcony and made a call at home. To his surprise, this time it was connected.

"Mom..." Xia Fei's voice was staggered by the wind, and he was suddenly at a loss for words, "Have you eaten yet?"

He laughed to himself, silly, what time is it.

There was no answer, and he asked anxiously: "Are you already asleep, did I wake you up?"

After a few seconds, Mother Xia's voice sounded: "No."

Xia Fei rubbed his sore nose with a smile, and a whole basket of words went back and forth in his mind. He didn't know which one to choose and said: "...it will be midnight soon, I wish you a happy new year. How is your health? Is Dad still so busy... My last exam is on the [-]th, and I can go back after the exam—”

"Xia Fei." Mother Xia interrupted him, "Are you still with Zhang Qingkai?"

All Xia Fei wanted to say was choked in his throat. Mother Xia sighed and hung up the phone gently.

The wind in winter is really too cold, Xia Fei patted his frozen face, thinking so.

Xia Fei turned and went into the room, Zhang Qingkai was also on the phone, although the phone was not on speakerphone, but the roaring voice still came over: "Don't call back from now on, my son is dead!"

"Hey, dad... hello, hello?" Zhang Qingkai flicked the phone a few times, glanced at the screen again, and muttered, "Did you just hang up?"

This feeling of the two of them being miserable together made Xia Fei feel a little bit of joy in the bitterness.

Zhang Qingkai put his arms around Xia Fei's waist, and said helplessly, "This phone is so loud, I'm almost deaf to my dad."

After washing up, they lay down on the bed together.

Zhang Qingkai's mobile phone rang, and he cut off the specially set alarm clock, and stuck to Xia Fei: "Baby, happy new year, we have been together for another year."

Xia Fei picked up his phone and looked at it: "Why is mine only 59?"