Bailangbian

Yu Dong didn't answer several calls from Yu Qiaoshan.

He hung up after glancing at it first, and after the phone rang a few more times, he even turned off the phone.

Song Fengfeng grabbed the last piece of roast chicken while he was not paying attention.

Yu Dong concentrated on drinking the soup: "When did you say you were going to eat?"

"Tonight." Song Fengfeng put the chicken into his mouth and let out a long sigh.He especially likes Yu Dong's roast chicken with fruit, but Yu Dong thinks it's troublesome, so he won't do it easily, unless he tries his best to persuade him.

Yu Dong opened his eyes wide, staring at Song Fengfeng.

Song Yingxiong said that he would invite Yu Dong to dinner and thank him for his help to his son.Zhang Jing had already eaten, and he took advantage of the holidays to go home with Song Fengfeng to have dinner together.

"Why are you nervous?" Song Fengfeng said, "They don't know about my relationship with you."

Yu Dong: "Don't say it, don't say it."

Now he understood what Zheng Suibo had muttered a long time ago: he would be beaten to death by his uncle and aunt.

Song Fengfeng looked at him: "You don't want to say?"

Yu Dong: "Don't say it."

Song Fengfeng shrugged and fell silent.

Before Yu Dong came back, Song Yingxiong and neighbors on Xing'an Street often took care of Zhou Lan. When Yu Dong came to visit, he brought a bunch of gifts in his hand.

This is the first time Song Yingxiong's wife saw the legendary Yu Dong.She was very surprised after opening the door, looked Yu Dong up and down, turned to look at Song Yingxiong: "This is Heifeng's good friend?"

Song Fengfeng walked back from the balcony with his younger brother in his arms: "It's him, the original one."

Yu Dong looked nervous.

Song Fengfeng's stepmother was not very old, in her 30s and 40s, she kept looking at Yu Dong and smiling.When Yu Dong sat down in the living room, he heard her talking to Song Yingxiong in the kitchen: "...so handsome? Is he really a friend of Heifeng? Heifeng actually has such a good-looking friend..."

Song Fengfeng held back his laughter, and stuffed the child into Yu Dong's arms.

Yu Dong's face was still very thin, and he had already blushed, and he quickly looked down at the child in his arms.

Song Fengfeng's younger brother was just one year old, with round eyes open, looking at Yu Dong while chewing on his fingers.

Yu Dong hugged it carefully.The child is soft, like a heavy warmth in his arms.He held out his finger and the kid grabbed it.

"His fingers are so soft." Yu Dong said.

Song Fengfeng leaned on the sofa, and a martial arts movie was playing on the TV.The on-demand station has disappeared, and he can't even remember when it disappeared. It seems that after the cable TV system has been updated, it can no longer be found.

"The eyes are a bit like yours." Yu Dong said again, "He's not dark."

"I wasn't dark when I was young, okay?" Song Fengfeng was dissatisfied, "Didn't you see the photos of me when I was young? It was very white and handsome. I was tanned later, and I can't recover."

Yu Dong sneered: "You are lying. You were already very dark when you were young."

"That's the oxidized discoloration of the photo." Song Fengfeng insisted.

Yu Dong's attention was completely attracted by the child.The child's eyes and nose are a bit like Song Fengfeng's, and he should be a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the future, with reckless courage.

He looked at the child and smiled, and the child looked at him and smiled.

Song Fengfeng was taken aback: "You made him laugh!"

Yu Dong: "He likes me."

Song Fengfeng: "Well, he likes you."

He sat a little closer and scratched the child's toes.

"Actually, I want a younger sister." Song Fengfeng said, "Don't you think younger sisters are better? She's much cuter. The little kid will definitely cause trouble when he grows up."

Yu Dong pulled his finger away from the child's palm.The child's bones were still immature, and his fingers were warm and soft. Yu Dong even relaxed his movements and dared not speak loudly.He found it very strange, not only because of the little life in his arms, but also because this was Song Fengfeng's younger brother.

On the child's face, he used all his imagination to find traces of Song Fengfeng's childhood.

"Let's go back and work hard, and you will have one too." Song Fengfeng suddenly leaned into his ear and said quickly.

Yu Dong: "..."

Song Fengfeng ran away after finishing speaking, took out a bag of fruit from under the coffee table, and went into the kitchen while laughing.

"There's something wrong." Yu Dong whispered to the child, "Don't be like your brother, his head is full of sewage."

After a meal, Yu Dong found that the person who liked him the most might not be Song Fengfeng, but his stepmother, Aunt Cai.

"Your face is very attractive to Grandma." Song Fengfeng pinched his face, and gave him a reason to explain, "Auntie also likes fair and clean young people when she usually watches TV."

"Because there is a contrast with you." Yu Dong said.

Song Fengfeng: "What's the difference, she also likes me very much."

The two of them ate too much and decided to walk home. Anyway, the city is small, and the walk only takes four to five or 10 minutes.

The scorching heat of thick summer doesn't dissipate even when night falls.The ground is hot, the trees are hot, and the streets are full of rich green.It's already seven o'clock, and the sky is still bright. The red sunset glow occupies most of the sky, and there may be rain tomorrow.

Students on bicycles and electric scooters passed by on the road, boys and girls chattered, fought and made trouble.

Song Fengfeng led Yu Dong in through the door of the teachers' dormitory area of ​​No. [-] Middle School, and soon arrived at the playground.The school is very quiet, the teaching building is lit, and the students who studied at night entered the school in twos and threes.The football team's practice has ended, and students in uniforms are packing up to leave.

A boy greeted Song Fengfeng, and Song Fengfeng introduced to Yu Dong one by one, which one was the goalkeeper, which one was the defender, which one was the forward, and which one played in his former position.

Yu Dong walked slowly in circles with him on the plastic track.When the young boys passed Mr. Song and his friends, they all looked at Yu Dong curiously.

"Your brother, the number one scholar in liberal arts." Song Fengfeng introduced Yu Dong in this way.

The boys showed surprise eyes, Yu Dong felt a little embarrassed.He was still not used to the overly eager attention of others.

They left a ball for Song Fengfeng.

As night fell, a few lights lit up on the playground.There was a sound of music coming from the teacher's dormitory area, and Yu Dong identified it as the sound of an accordion.

"Is this Teacher Sun playing?"

Song Fengfeng didn't hear his question clearly, and turned his head after raising his foot to shoot: "What?"

The sound of the piano stopped, Yu Dong didn't ask any more questions, and sat down on the edge of the field to watch Song Fengfeng play.

Song Fengfeng played like showing off his skills for a while, Yu Dong was very generous and applauded him all the time.Song Fengfeng sat beside him holding the ball.Small bugs were flying, the bell for evening reading rang, and the sound of reciting English or Chinese texts came from the teaching building.

Yu Dong listened very carefully.

"Has the textbook been changed?" he asked, "I can't hear what I'm reading."

He looked in the direction of the teaching building, and the lights on the playground illuminated his face.When Song Fengfeng turned his head, he saw a shallow scar on his brow bone.

Song Fengfeng raised his hand to touch his eyebrows, and slowly stroked over the scar.

Yu Dong: "...This is a school!"

"I'm just helping Senior Brother Yu wipe his face." Song Fengfeng said with a smile.

It's too quiet here, and the sound of heartbeat and pulse is too intense.Yu Dong avoided his gaze.Any intimate movements in school made Yu Dong feel nervous.

Song Fengfeng put down his hand.He looked at the sheepshoe plant by the side of the carport. It was a tall tree covered with green leaves, and it would bloom again sparsely in autumn.Song Fengfeng couldn't help thinking of the time when Yu Dong was waiting for him under the tree.

Yu Dong when he was a boy, him when he was a boy.

The spring breeze is fresh, so are the flowers, everything is.

He suddenly stood up with the ball in his arms, and stretched out his hand to pull Yu Dong up as well.

"Go home." Song Fengfeng said, "I'm going to stay at your house tonight."

This is no longer a hint, but an explicit statement.

Song Fengfeng pulled him forward, and Yu Dong carefully broke free: "Pay attention to the influence, Mr. Song. Didn't you say that you want to go to Zhang Jing to get the game CD?"

"No more." Song Fengfeng passed the sports equipment room, put the football away, quickly locked the door, and led Yu Dong out of the school, "Go back and have a baby with you."

Yu Dong: "Song Heifeng, what kind of garbage is in your head?"

Song Fengfeng shrank his neck, and said in a contrived tone: "A lot of rubbish... I have been studying by myself for the past three years, and no one has practiced with me. No matter how many theories are, they must be practiced, and only after practice can we strengthen our understanding. Theoretical understanding, then sublimation, and practice..."

Yu Dong couldn't help laughing: "Damn it, what have you learned, speak human language."

The two had already stepped out of the school gate, and they could see the houses in the community from a distance.Song Fengfeng decided to be concise: "I want to sleep with you, and sleep a lot."

To him, Yu Dong's blushing is no different from a powerful weapon, and it has always been like this from a long time ago until now.

So Song Fengfeng looked around and found no one on the road, so he leaned into Yu Dong's ear and whispered for a while.

Such and such thoughts, such and such practices.

Yu Dong pushed him away, frowned and smiled.

"Is it possible?" Song Fengfeng couldn't stop thinking about it, and he was already very excited just imagining him, "Our floor is high enough, and the sound insulation is good... Do you understand?"

Yu Dong stroked his hair: "You speak too blandly, I don't understand."

The next morning, Yu Qiaoshan called Yu Dong again.

Yu Dong was woken up, feeling very bad, immediately hung up the phone again, and turned it off.

Song Fengfeng was also awakened by the ringtone, and stretched out his hand to hug Yu Dong in a daze.Yu Dong who was under the quilt was naked and had nothing on.After groping for a while, Song Fengfeng slowly opened his eyes wide: "Mr. Yu, you are sleeping naked again."

Yu Dong shrank his legs, and didn't let him touch the place in front of him where he was energetic: "Take your hands away."

Song Fengfeng was not fully awake yet, after touching himself a few times, he suddenly realized: "Hey, me too."

Yu Dong: "Flying line."

"You've changed, Mr. Yu." Song Fengfeng finally came to his senses, leaned closer to Yu Dong, pressed against his back, and stubbornly stretched his hand under him, "Sleep without clothes, who did you learn from? What happened? Stories I don't know?"

The sunlight in the early morning was particularly fresh, and the light that could not be covered by the curtains shone in. Although the room was not big, the furnishings were clean and tidy, but the bed was a bit messy, the clothes were randomly thrown on the armchair, and two condoms were thrown on the floor bag.

Yu Dong was staring at the two empty Okamoto bags on the ground and frowning, thinking about how to emphasize to Song Fengfeng that the garbage should be thrown in the right place, when he heard Song Fengfeng's words, he suddenly thought of something.

He turned to Song Fengfeng: "Heifeng, I forgot to ask you something."

Song Fengfeng's hands were still groping under the quilt, "What's the matter?"

Both of them were familiar with each other's body, Song Fengfeng kneaded it a few times, and the one in front of Yu Dong was so hard that it turned up.

"Did Wu Tong introduce you to thirteen men?" Yu Dong blocked his hand from touching him again, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Thirteen?" Song Fengfeng frowned, "No, it's eighteen."

Yu Dong: "..."

Song Fengfeng: "Wu Tong is looking for white skin, big eyes and black hair. He thinks he looks like you, so he introduced it to me."

"Eighteen?" Yu Dong thought to himself, eighteen! More than the sum of all the people who have shown favor to him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Tong had this kind of pimping ability, Yu Dong only felt that he was underestimated in the past.

"Then, what happened that I don't know about?" Yu Dong asked casually with a light cough.

Song Fengfeng slowly came back to his senses, narrowing his eyes: "Something happened."

He shut up, with a vague smile on his face, lay back on the pillow, and let out a long sigh: "Alas..."

Yu Dong knew that he was lying to him, so he got up and lifted the air-conditioning quilt, stepped on Song Fengfeng and pressed him, bowed his head and kissed him: "Do you still dare to remember?"

Song Fengfeng's eyes widened, he smiled "ha", and reached out to touch Yu Dong's chest.The air conditioner had been turned on for most of the night, and even though it had stopped now, the air in the room was still cool. Yu Dong was naked and straddled Song Fengfeng, his stiff organs were pointing at Song Fengfeng.

Song Fengfeng's palm was pressed against Yu Dong's chest, and the small but hard soft nipples pressed against the rough skin of the palm.He even stretched out his fingers to scratch it, Yu Dong shrank his shoulders subconsciously, raised his hand to open his paws: "Frankly, what are you remembering?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Song Fengfeng didn't give up, he touched his shoulder again, and said with a smile, "It's a pity that nothing happened."

His hand slid all the way down the back, and the rough fingertips slipped along the skin of the back to the gap between Yu Dong's buttocks, as if a cluster of sparks had been sparked.

Yu Dong straightened his waist, looked down at Song Fengfeng with condescending eyes, his cheeks and neck were already red.

"Do this posture?" Song Fengfeng asked him, "It was the same posture last night, aren't you tired?"

Yu Dong bent down, opened his mouth to bite him, and finally touched the tip of his nose with his teeth.

"Don't think I don't know." He whispered into Song Fengfeng's ear, "You like this posture very much."

Song Fengfeng: "Oh...then do you like it?"

Yu Dong didn't say a word for a long time. Song Fengfeng pinched his ass and rubbed his butt, so he couldn't help it, so he hummed softly: "I like it."

Song Fengfeng smiled slightly: "Yu Dong, you have really changed."

Yu Dong was kissing him, when he heard this, he frowned: "What changed this time?"

"It's become wild." Song Fengfeng exerted strength around his waist, hugged him and turned around, and in turn pressed Yu Dong into the bed.The position was rough and direct, and the two men's erect penis rubbed against each other, making it harder.Song Fengfeng moved quickly, pressed Yu Dong on the bed and leaned over to kiss. His hand had already reached under Yu Dong's body, and he accurately grasped the place where he was ready to go.

Yu Dong was rubbed by him for a while, and he opened his mouth to speak, but was immediately kissed by Song Fengfeng again, his tongues tangled together and kept stirring.The upper and lower parts were made comfortable, Yu Dong panted while laughing, and a thin moan leaked from Song Fengfeng's arms.

"So wild, huh?" Song Fengfeng rubbed his palm against the head of Yu Dong's penis, and Yu Dong was trembling all the time, his fingers tightly gripping Song Fengfeng's hair, and his voice changed tune.

When Yu Dong was alone with him.Especially when doing this kind of thing, it's actually very open.Song Fengfeng is very aware of this matter, he often recalls all the details of Yu Dong in the past three years, and sometimes he also thinks of the days when the two of them played together in bed all day.Yu Dong looks cold and even abstinent, but Song Fengfeng knows that he is not like this.

He seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and after knocking it open, there was a hot fire inside.

Yu Dong couldn't say too much, but he would not suppress his voice or any reaction.Song Fengfeng always felt that after three years of absence, Yu Dong became more enthusiastic than before. No matter what pose or method he wanted, he would agree to it.

It wasn't like this before, except on the bed, Yu Dong didn't even want to lean against the wall.

"Who did you learn so wildly from?" Song Fengfeng gasped, his voice hoarse.The two straight organs rubbed against each other, the blue veins pushed up the thin skin, dripping with water.

"Don't like it?" Yu Dong asked.

"I love it so much." Song Fengfeng held his face and kissed him, then let go, and stood up straight on his knees.

He has lived in the north for four years, and his complexion, which has been exposed to the scorching sun by the sea for a long time, has faded a lot. His originally dark skin has faded to a wheat color. Very energetically held up.

Yu Dong's eyes slid from his lips to his neck and chest, looking slowly all the way down.

Seeing his eyes gazing at his muscles, Song Fengfeng was very proud: "Do you like it?"

Yu Dong licked his lips, his hands, feet and body were all white, and there was a faint color of blood in the white, he looked like a lively person.Song Fengfeng was so excited and excited by his licking his lips, he even had an illusion: it was not his eyes that slid across his skin, but Yu Dong's flexible and moist tongue.

"I love it so much." Yu Dong imitated him, stretched out his hand towards Song Fengfeng, and held Song Fengfeng's thing.

Song Fengfeng stretched his arms to get lubricant and condoms from the bedside table. Yu Dong's eyes followed his movements all the time, as if they were stuck and couldn't be pulled apart.

"Can't wait?" Song Fengfeng asked.

Yu Dong nodded obediently: "Yes."

Song Fengfeng fainted again: Yu Dong is so good! This is too rare, his heart was pounding, and when his fingers went deep into Yu Dong's body, he couldn't help but twist.

Yu Dong immediately frowned, but it wasn't uncomfortable, but surprised.

"Do you like it?" Song Fengfeng asked eagerly.

Yu Dong was leaning on the pillow with his head tilted and his black hair disheveled. His whole body was completely open to him, without any cover.

But he was shy.

"Ah."

Although shy, but also frank.

Song Fengfeng couldn't bear it anymore, quickly put a cover on himself and pushed himself into Yu Dong's body.

It was done last night, and the aftertaste of the affair still lingered, the two of them almost held their breath, and all the nerves in the body were tensed as the hard object was pushed in inch by inch.

Yu Dong raised his head and clung to his pillow tightly as if he couldn't bear it. He had just been rubbed by Song Fengfeng for a long time, and he was already on the point. Song Fengfeng came in too slowly, subtle discomfort and pleasure overlapped. As he enters, he shoots a little.

Song Fengfeng endured it for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he picked up Yu Dong's butt and pulled it towards him, and then began to push Yu Dong faster and faster.

There was no sound of speaking in the room, only more intense breathing and panting continued to accumulate.

Yu Dong's voice was completely shaken, and the semen came out in gusts.

He grabbed the pillow, but it was not easy to use his strength.Grab the head of the bed, but the block is too smooth and he can't hold it firmly.

The hot body was ignited by a hotter lead, and the consciousness became clearer after experiencing too much excitement: every movement of Song Fengfeng was too fast and too fierce.Yu Dong pinched his waist and quickly slid away.Sweat dripped from Song Fengfeng's head and fell into his eyes, Yu Dong sobbed and closed his eyelids.

A kiss landed on the eyelids, very gentle, contrary to the swift and violent impact below her.

Yu Dong grabbed Song Fengfeng's hair, he grabbed it fiercely, brushed his scalp with his fingertips, wrapped his legs around Song Fengfeng's waist, and refused to let go.

Short orgasms followed one after another, like endless waves.Yu Dong was drenched by the pleasure of desire, the inside and outside were hot.

Just die here.He wanted to say such things to Song Fengfeng.This is something he would never say normally.

But none of them are complete sentences.He whimpered softly,

Like crying or panting, let Song Fengfeng drag him into a deeper and unfathomable chaotic abyss.

Because they had to catch the train to go to the provincial capital to buy things, the two of them didn't dare to stay in the bedroom for too long, and they packed up and went out soon after the practice activities were over.

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng first went back to Xing'an Street to visit Zhou Lan, and then each ate a bowl of noodles for breakfast at the chicken noodle shop next to the railway.The proprietress's arms were still strong and her temper seemed to be getting worse. After seeing Yu Dong, she immediately recognized this pretty boy and gave Yu Dong a poached egg for free.

The purpose of going to the provincial capital is to buy a set of speakers that Yu Dong wanted.After the two tried for several hours, they paid and settled the bill.

The shop owner would mail the stereo to Yu Dong, and the two of them came with empty hands and returned with empty hands, very carefree.The two of them strolled to the place where the TVs were sold and walked around twice, only to find a very familiar person in front of them.

Brother Long was holding two leaflets, carefully reading them.

Not to mention Yu Dong, even Song Fengfeng hasn't seen Brother Long for a long time.

Probably after Song Fengfeng was a freshman, Brother Long ran to the provincial capital.Designer Liang lived in the provincial capital. He sold his food stall to others. The business of Internet cafes and computer accessories continued, but he moved into Designer Liang's home.

Long Ge was very happy to see Hei Zai and Liang Zai, and asked them to go with him.When they left, several young people who sold TVs even delivered them to the door with a very attentive attitude.

"Brother Long, go slowly."

"Brother Long, whichever one you like, we will deliver it to your door, and you can pay for it when it arrives."

"Come again, Brother Long."

Song Fengfeng couldn't help admiring: "Brother Long really can eat wherever he goes."

Brother Long accepted the compliment with a cheeky face: "I will continue to do the accessories business here, and everyone knows me."

He invited Song Fengfeng and Yu Dong to have a meal, and originally planned to invite Designer Liang, but Designer Liang was too busy with work, so he only said hello to them on the phone.

The house Long Ge and the others lived in was bought by Designer Liang, so they don't need to live with their parents.

But every two weeks, Brother Long would join Designer Liang to eat, chat and do housework with the two elderly people.

"His parents really didn't like me at first, but after getting along for a long time, they gradually changed." Brother Long was a little proud, "I'm actually a pretty good person."

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng nodded in embarrassment.

Song Fengfeng was more interested in other questions: "His parents really agree? How did you talk about it?"

Yu Dong glanced at him and patted his knee under the table.Song Fengfeng pressed Yu Dong's hand to keep him from moving, and still asked Brother Long: "Teach me the experience?"

Brother Long looked at the two of them, and didn't answer the question immediately, but asked instead: "Are you here for real or just for fun?"

Song Fengfeng: "Really."

He tightly held Yu Dong's hand that he wanted to break free.

Brother Long chuckled: "Unexpectedly... It's really difficult to come here. If you just play casually, there is still a way out, so you don't need to tell your family."

He lit a cigarette: "Many people are just for fun, it's easier."

Song Fengfeng did not waver, but asked him, "Do you have any experience?"

Yu Dong's hand stopped struggling, and slowly turned over, holding Song Fengfeng's hand.

Brother Long looked at Yu Dong: "It's okay to be a handsome boy, he has a good image, good temperament and can make money, unlike me."

Song Fengfeng: "My old man likes and dislikes."

Brother Long: "Everyone is like this."

He got serious: "You need to be patient."

On the way back, Yu Dong received a call from Yu Qiaoshan.

He didn't hang up this time, but answered directly.

Yu Qiaoshan on the other end of the phone was not very excited.Yu Dong's cold treatment made him pass the most angry period.

Yu Dong watched the news before leaving in the morning.The news that Yu Qiaoshan's company was sued in court due to patent infringement came out two days ago, and the stock price has been falling.

"What the hell are you doing?" Yu Qiaoshan suppressed his anger and tried his best to calm down, "Is it fun to fix your own company?"

"The company has nothing to do with me." Yu Dong said.

"The company is still yours in the end, what do you mean it has nothing to do with you?" Yu Qiaoshan paused, "It belongs to you and your brother."

"Give it to him, I don't want it." Yu Dong pondered for a moment, "What exactly do I want, we can talk about it face to face."

Yu Qiaoshan agreed.

After Yu Dong hung up the phone, his heart was still beating rapidly.This was the first time he had taken the lead in the confrontation with Yu Qiaoshan.

After returning to his position, he told Song Fengfeng the date of his return.Song Fengfeng asked to go with him, but Yu Dong quickly refused.

"It's better for you not to show up for now."

"Why are you so afraid of things now?" Song Fengfeng didn't take it seriously, "Is it okay if I don't enter your house? I'll just sit at the bottom of the mountain. Isn't there a restaurant opposite, the pasta there is good."

Yu Dong opened his eyes wide: "How do you know?"

"Zhang Jing and I went there to find you." Song Fengfeng said concisely.

Yu Dong was completely stunned.He was surprised and guilty, unable to say a word for a long time.Song Fengfeng struck while the iron was hot: "Shall I go with you?"

Yu Dong nodded.

Song Fengfeng: "Then go back tonight and practice again?"

Yu Dong: "..."

It may be difficult to count on Song Fengfeng to be serious.he thought.

The day to go home was fixed on Sunday, and Yu Dong didn't plan to stay overnight at home, but planned to leave after talking with Yu Qiaoshan.

Although he still calls that place "home", in Yu Dong's heart, the place he rents now is called home.

Song Fengfeng often stayed at his home, and almost never lived in the small dormitory assigned to him by the school.On weekends, he would go back to his home to see his younger brother, but whenever he was free, he would always return to Yu Dong's side immediately.

The three years of separation were full of uneasiness for the two of them, and Yu Dong was full of guilt.So basically, Yu Dong never seriously refused Song Fengfeng's excessive but not excessive request.

He likes to spend every minute with Song Fengfeng in this space that only belongs to two people.They chat, listen to music, cook, play games, and share a piece of popcorn on the couch with their shoulders leaning on each other.Song Fengfeng is very good at going to the vegetable market to buy fresh food, while Yu Dong prefers to go to the supermarket to choose the ingredients that have been processed. The two spare no effort to flatter each other in this kind of place, and then win the other's great feedback, or kiss, or other.

For Yu Dong, such a "home" is exactly what he wants.

Although the foundation was unstable, he still felt at ease: he didn't want Song Yingxiong to know his relationship with Song Fengfeng at all.

He never thought about it so much when he was a teenager, but now he understands that it is too difficult for Song Yingxiong to understand and accept.

Song Fengfeng usually didn't come to Yu Dong's side on Saturday night, but this night, Song Fengfeng sent him a rare message.

"I'll find you later, what do you want for supper?"

Yu Dong was confused: "You don't live at home?"

"I'll live with you." Song Fengfeng replied, "Do you want fried rice noodles?"

Yu Dong: "Add meat and eggs."

After putting down his phone, he continued to work, communicating with Zhang Jing who was far away in Shanghai about the lawsuit.

Yu Dong didn't want to actually go to court, he couldn't afford the time and energy.What he wanted was to use this as pressure to get something else from Yu Qiaoshan.

"The people on your father's side want to find me, but I have already agreed with the lawyer, he has full powers to represent me, and I will not show up."

"Yes." Yu Dong tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, "I'll go see him tomorrow, and if everything goes well, it will be resolved tomorrow."

Zhang Jing: "Will Hei Feng go with you?"

Yu Dong: "Yes."

Zhang Jing: "Be careful and wait for your good news."

Yu Dong: "Zhang Jing, thank you and Chuyang."

Zhang Jing sent him an emoji wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette.

The door opened, and Song Fengfeng walked in carrying a portion of fried rice noodles.Yu Dong immediately smelled the aroma of rice noodles, said goodbye to Zhang Jing and got up.

Song Fengfeng got into the toilet: "I'll wash my face, you eat first, I'm not hungry."

Yu Dong found the plate and poured the fried rice noodles in a disposable plastic box into it.As soon as he smelled it, he knew it was the night snack shop on Huaihuang Street. He and Song Fengfeng used to eat there with Zhang Jing.

He washed his hands, turned around and found that Song Fengfeng had washed his face, leaning against the kitchen door and smiling at him.

Yu Dong: "What are you laughing at? Do you want to eat?"

"Yu Dong, shall I move in to live with you in the future?" Song Fengfeng said, "There are many teachers in the school, and I don't usually use my dormitory. It's not good to always occupy it."

Yu Dong reminded him: "How can you explain to Uncle Song when you come to live with me? Don't even think about it."

"No need to explain." Song Fengfeng shrugged, "I told him tonight."

Yu Dong turned his head suddenly, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

"I was kicked out." Song Fengfeng looked at him and said, "Teacher Yu, Yu Dong. Are you willing to share half of my bed in the foreseeable future?"

"You're crazy!" Yu Dong's voice trembled.

Song Fengfeng stood up straight with a serious face.

"I'm serious," he said, "more serious than when I was in college."

Yu Dong couldn't say a word.What Song Fengfeng said was far beyond his expectations, making him dizzy.

But compared with fear, there was another stronger thing, like a rising tide, like a frenzied tide hitting a bank, engulfing him and shaking him.

Song Fengfeng hugged him.

"Don't cry." He kissed Yu Dong's hair and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Yu Dong also hugged him tightly, grabbing the fabric on Song Fengfeng's back with both hands, almost tearing it apart with so much strength.

He has never had such a moment, he has such a strong gratitude and love for the reckless courage in Song Fengfeng's heart, which almost drives him crazy.

The author has something to say: My dad likes and dislikes: My father is very fierce.

Every old man is like this: every father is like this.