Bunny

Chapter 46 Goodbye Zhou Yang

Under the cold light in the corridor, Wen Zhuo held his head high, and the rabbit's eyes shone with a clear light. He didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly, his pink tongue licked his lips, making those two lips slightly shiny. Yingying flashed under Feng Qi's eyelids.

Feng Qi pressed the doorknob slightly harder, his eyelids drooped slightly, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said hoarsely, "Don't look at me like that."

Wen Zhuo blinked, but before he could ask "what's the matter", Feng Qi suddenly took a step forward, pressed the back of Wen Zhuo's head with his palm, and lowered his head to kiss Wen Zhuo's lips.

The rusty kiss rolled Wen Zhuo's lips and tongue, all of a sudden, Wen Zhuo kissed all kinds of meat and vegetables, and involuntarily stood on tiptoe, being hooked by the seal, in the sea waves created by the seal surge.

The little brat is so obedient, he threw himself into his arms as if he was about to turn into water, he was so out of his mind that he hooked Feng Qi, and walked up to Wen Zhuo's waist involuntarily with one hand, then he thought of something, held back, and backed away Let go of Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo's bones were all crumbled by his kiss, his eyes were foggy, and his small mouth was slightly opened to look at him, like a clam that had been cracked open, hooking the seal to come in to taste his sweetness.

Feng Qi cursed softly, and rubbed Wen Zhuo's waist heavily with one hand: "Don't mess around here."

Wen Zhuo woke up after being rubbed, pushed the seal half ashamed and half ashamed, and muttered in a thin and soft voice: "I didn't mess around."

It was you who kissed me first.

Feng Qi rubbed Wen Zhuo's waist, pressed his forehead viciously against Wen Zhuo's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Your father is still here."

Wen Zhuo jumped up in embarrassment and bumped Feng Qi's forehead, obviously you were the one who kissed me first!Why do you say it like me!

Just at this time, there was some movement from inside the door, and it was time for training.

Feng Qi let go of Wen Zhuo, and said in a low voice, "I'll look for you tomorrow, you go back to the dormitory obediently", then quickly opened the door and entered the training room.

Wen Zhuo stood at the door for a while with a red face, and when the heat on his face dissipated, he remembered an important thing.

He forgot to add the WeChat of the deed.

Wen Zhuo scratched his little lips, not daring to touch the door anymore, and carried the box all the way back to the dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory, he heard Zheng Hui laughing "quack" inside. Wen Zhuo entered the door, looked up at Zheng Hui, and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Zheng Hui waved the mobile phone in his hand, and rushed to Wen Zhuole: "Wen Zhuo, watch the latest episode of the musical, it's so popular! It's spread all over Weibo, and the acting skills of the heroine in it made me laugh so hard !"

Wen Zhuoting's heart tightened, and he thought that the heroine in it was almost me.

It's a good thing he didn't act later, otherwise he would be the one who is popular all over Weibo now.

Wen Zhuo put down the small wooden box in his hand, and felt that it would not be a good idea to place the wooden box there. After thinking about it, he secretly put the wooden box on his bed, next to the pillow.

After washing, Wen Zhuo climbed onto the bed, put down the bed curtain, and stuffed himself into the quilt before secretly opening the wooden box to read.

He is like a little rabbit hiding carrots, he doesn't want anyone to see his treasure, he just hides under the quilt and touches his treasure secretly.

He took out the little figure of the seal and his little figure, and peeked at it for a while under the quilt. Suddenly, the mobile phone jumped, and a message popped up. information.

When someone comes, there is a black screen, and the name is "Feng".

Wen Zhuo's heart speeded up suddenly, he kicked his feet several times on the bed, and then he covered his face and pressed "Agree".

The phone slowed down for two seconds and jumped to the conversation page.

Before Wen Zhuo had time to think about what to say, Feng Qi suddenly sent a voice chat, Wen Zhuo was startled, his fingers grabbed the quilt, his throat was dry for a while, and it took several seconds before he answered. Voice over.

"Hello?" On the other end of the voice, Feng Qi seems to have just finished a strenuous exercise, his voice is very low, slightly panting, and it reaches Wen Zhuo's ear from the other end of the phone.

Wen Zhuo felt that his ears were getting hotter. Holding the phone, he let out a small "hmm".

Through a mobile phone, Feng Qi seemed to be able to see Wen Zhuo shyly holding the mobile phone. He pursed the corners of his mouth happily, and walked slowly, standing downstairs in Wen Zhuo's dormitory and looking up.

All he could see were windows, some were lit, some were dark, Feng Qi stared at one of the windows for a while, and heard Wen Zhuo on the other side ask softly: "Have you Injured?"

"No." Feng Qi raised his head, leaned against a dormitory downstairs, looked at the window and lit a cigarette, softly coaxing his little rabbit: "It's just normal training."

"Liar." The little rabbit's tone was very drawn out, and a childish voice came out of the phone: "My father doesn't know how to do normal training."

"Yeah." Feng Qi bit his cigarette butt with the tip of his teeth. He originally just wanted to stand here for a while, talk to Wen Zhuo and then go back to the dormitory to rest, but when he heard Wen Zhuo's voice, his bones resurfaced. He was itchy, biting the cigarette butt with the tip of his teeth several times, he couldn't hold back for a moment, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I'm downstairs in your dormitory, do you want to come down?"

He regretted it after he finished asking about the deed. They just met two hours ago, and now they want to meet again, it seems that he is very anxious.

But Wen Zhuo on the other end of the phone agreed with an "ah", and while muttering "wait for me, wait for me", he hurriedly got off the bed, without even thinking about changing clothes, he casually put on a The coat was rushed downstairs.

Feng Qi had just lit a cigarette, and within two puffs, he saw Wen Zhuo rushing out of the dormitory, the little rabbit jumped up happily, jumped all the way in front of him, and slammed into his arms with a "bang".

The pleasant smell of tobacco enveloped his whole body, Wen Zhuo felt a little embarrassed and wanted to back out, but Feng Qi hugged his waist tightly.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the next city with my uncle, and I will leave in the morning. I have to sign up for a game in the next city." Feng Qi hugged Wen Zhuo, and gently rubbed Wen Zhuo's forehead with his chin: "Maybe before the New Year Only then can we return to City A."

Wen Zhuo's joyful heart just now was poured with cold water. Before he could count how long it would be until the Chinese New Year with his little finger, he heard Feng Qi ask in a low voice: "Can't bear me?"

Wen Zhuo's small face was buried in Feng Qi's chest, his small mouth was tightly pursed, and after a few seconds, he squeezed out an "um" from his throat.

Hearing this, Feng Qi felt his teeth itch, and wished he could take Wen Zhuo away now, no matter what the competition or the process was, but in the end he still restrained these thoughts.

"Wait for me to come back." Feng Qi pinched the back of Wen Zhuo's neck, and coaxed in a low voice: "I went to the next city to increase my training, so I may not be able to send you a message, if you miss me, just send me Leave a message, got it?"

At that time, Wen Zhuo always thought that the phrase "Maybe I can't send you a message" meant "I might reply to your message later", so I didn't take it too seriously, but after a week of sealing the contract, he didn't have any news at all. When he didn't receive it, he really understood that what Feng Qi said "can't send a message" was really unable to send a message.

It has been a full week since he lost contact with Feng Qi. Several times, Wen Zhuo wondered whether Feng Qi was thrown into the mountain by his father, just like the game he went to participate in before, there was no signal, so I couldn't get in touch with him.

During this week, Wen Zhuo’s various assessments were over, and he could barely pass the line at the end of the crane. The police academy was on vacation, and Wen Zhuo returned home to start the winter vacation. The mobile phone he gave to Feng Qi I made several phone calls and sent several text messages, but the seal did not reply at all.

The only good thing is that Wen's father also left with Feng Qi. No one urged Wen Zhuo to exercise during the winter vacation. Wen Zhuo ate well and slept well at home every day. It's all rounded up.

During this week, Wen Zhuo also developed a special hobby—whenever Ms. Chen took out her mobile phone to call Wen's father, Wen Zhuo would pretend to listen casually.

He was not interested in the conversation between Wen's father and Ms. Chen, only when Wen's father mentioned "training" and "children of the Feng family", Wen Zhuo would prick up his little ears.

Wen's father spoke highly of the "child of the Feng family" on the phone, and his tone of voice was pleasant when talking about him. Wen Zhuo was also very happy to hear it. After talking on the phone, he handed Wen Zhuo the microphone, and Wen Zhuo hurried away.

Ms. Chen talked to Wen's father by herself. After talking for about a few minutes, Ms. Chen hung up the phone, turned her head and smiled and said to Wen Zhuo: "Pack up your things, we are going to the old Zhou's house for the New Year."

Wen Zhuo was startled, raised his head blankly with yogurt in his mouth: "Huh?"

"Isn't your Uncle Zhou's house in the next city? Your dad also made a temporary decision. We think that we are a family during the Chinese New Year anyway. Why don't we go directly to your Uncle Zhou's house to celebrate the New Year. It's more lively. It just so happens that we have a flight in the afternoon." , can fly over immediately."

Ms. Chen was immersed in the joy of seeing Uncle Zhou soon, and said with a smile: "I'm going to book tickets now, and you pack up quickly."

Wen Zhuo's rabbit eyes lowered little by little, and he took a slow breath when Ms. Chen was gone.

Forget it, it's not like I haven't been there anyway, so let's go.

At worst, just fight Zhou Yang a few more times.

Thinking about it, Wen Zhuo went back upstairs, packed his things briefly, and then rushed to the airport with Ms. Chen.

It took an afternoon to transfer and reverse the car. When Wen Zhuo and Ms. Chen arrived in the city next door, it was already past [-] o'clock in the evening. Ms. Chen said that someone would pick them up, so she took Wen Zhuo and waited at the airport. Ms. Chen Go to the airport and buy some presents yourself.

When Ms. Chen was shopping for gifts, Wen Zhuo was sitting on a suitcase, staring at the phone in a daze.

He sat on the plane and car for a long time, and now his whole head is dizzy, his whole body is weak, and his mouth is bitter and sour, as if he was looking for a place to vomit for a while.

Wen Zhuo couldn't bring up any interest in going to Zhou's house next time, he was very upset as if his chest was stuffed with a big rock, he wanted to talk to Feng Qi, but Feng Qi never replied to him.

Wen Zhuo is like a frost that hits a little flower, even his hair hangs down, his face is full of unhappiness, and he is about to put his phone away, when suddenly his eyes go dark, and someone covers him from behind s eyes!

Wen Zhuo was taken aback, and yelled out "Ah", the next second, he was pulled up from the suitcase by the waist, and then pressed him down, pushing his whole body into a wide in the arms.

Wen Zhuo's small head was pushed in under his feet. He smelled the clear smell of shampoo and a faint smell of tobacco. The familiar smell made his head dizzy for a moment, and he began to feel that he was It's a dream, otherwise how could the person you've been dreaming of day and night suddenly appear in front of you?

But the feeling of holding him was so real, more real than any dream he had ever had. The hand rubbing the back of his head, the arm pressing his waist, and the chin on his forehead all seemed real.

When he raised his head, he could see Feng Qi's face.

Probably after a period of training, Feng Qi looks a little stronger than before, the scar at the corner of the eye has healed, leaving only a white mark, and the hair has been shaved into short stubble, which can be seen faintly The cyan scalp looks hard and prickly.

"Come back to your senses." A voice I hadn't heard for a long time sounded in Wen Zhuo's ear, and the hand behind his head rubbed his hair, rubbed his ears, and finally rubbed his face gently: "Here There are too many people, don't look at me like that."

Wen Zhuo suddenly thought of the last time Feng Qi said this sentence, and pressed him in the corridor to kiss him.

And here is the airport, and his mother is still here.

Wen Zhuo came back to his senses in an instant, he hurriedly pushed away the seal, looked around like a thief, then looked at the seal eagerly, secretly stretched out a finger to hook the seal's hand, and walked along his little hand with joy. His head popped out, and the dull breath that was pressing on his chest dissipated at once. He wished he could run around the airport to vent his sudden burst of joy. He held Feng Qi's hand, and it took him a while to suppress the turbulent emotions, and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"My dad is here too. This year our family is also celebrating the New Year at Zhou's." Feng Qi held Wen Zhuo's hand behind his back. Here, let him squeeze casually, Feng Qi's eyes glanced around Wen Zhuo's face, and found that Wen Zhuo's little face was round again.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier." Tell him earlier, he won't be so depressed along the way.

Wen Zhuo took Feng Qi's hand and complained a few words, but it was only a few words, his face was about to bloom, and he was about to take two steps towards Feng Qi, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him. A voice came: "Wen Zhuo? Hey, this is a seal, right?"

It's Ms. Chen.

Wen Zhuo hastily withdrew his hand, his little head froze and didn't dare to move, but Feng Qi didn't feel the tension of being caught at all, so he distanced himself from Wen Zhuo calmly, and then fought with Ms. Chen Hello.

It turned out that Feng Qi was the person who Ms. Chen said on the phone to pick them up. The rest of the people are now at Zhou's house. Feng Qi came by car and drove Ms. Chen and Wen Zhuo all the way back to Zhou's house.

During the period, Ms. Chen also chatted with Feng Qi. Feng Qi seemed to be a straight steel man in the traditional sense, the same type as Wen's father, but in fact, as long as he chatted, he could feel it. , Feng Qi is much more polite than Wen's father. He never expresses his opinions arrogantly. Most of the time he just nods. Although he doesn't talk much, it makes Ms. Chen feel very reliable.

They drove to Zhou's house in no time.

The Zhou family’s old house is an old courtyard house. There are some trees planted in the yard, and there are wooden seats. The Zhou family has lived here since Wen Zhuo was a child, and they still live here. I can think of those things when I was a child.

But surprisingly, he wasn't in that bad mood.

Thinking about it, Wen Zhuo raised his eyes secretly, and looked at the seal next to the trunk.

At that time, the seal was helping Ms. Chen to carry her luggage. Ms. Chen was bragging about the seal, and walked forward quickly——it had been a long time since I saw Father Wen, and Ms. Chen's pace quickened a little.

When Ms. Chen walked in, Feng Qi turned around, carried the luggage in one hand, and waved at Wen Zhuo with the other. Wen Zhuo licked his lips that were dry from the cold wind, buried his chin in the down jacket, and walked quickly He followed the seal and walked into the yard next to the seal.

The entire courtyard formed a square, and the surrounding houses belonged to Zhou's family, but some houses were bigger and some were smaller.

Because there are too many houses, their family uses one house directly as a large living room, and the largest house in their yard is directly used as a living room.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a big table, surrounded by a group of people eating and drinking lively, Wenfu is inside, Fengfu is also inside, Uncle Zhou, some aunts, and children from various families.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the whole room is full of lively people. The room is full of noisy people. Chopsticks and wine glasses touch each other. As soon as the door is opened, faces turn towards the door, looking beamingly at the door. .

Ms. Chen went in wrapped in the cold, and sat down with her familiar old friend and husband, instantly mingling with each other.

The atmosphere here makes Ms. Chen very relaxed. There is no intrigue with the Chen family, no bullying in the company, just a group of friends sitting together and chatting, which is a rare relaxing time for her.

Father Wen was also rarely happy today. He drank with a glass of wine with a few partners, reminiscing about his youth, and when he looked up again, he realized that decades had passed, and his son—

Father Wen glanced, and saw three boys sitting silently beside the table.

Compared with their enthusiastic fathers, the atmosphere between Feng Qi, Zhou Yang and Wen Zhuo looks a lot weirder. Feng Qi and Wen Zhuo sit together, and the two of them will occasionally lower their heads and mutter something , Zhou Yang sat in a place by himself, didn't lift his head, didn't talk to Feng Qi and Wen Zhuo, just concentrated on eating all the time, and occasionally took out his mobile phone to play for a while.

Wen's father glanced over, but he didn't take it too seriously, he just thought that the three boys hadn't seen each other for many years.

Just at this time, Feng Qi raised his head and said to Feng's father, "Dad, I'm full."

Feng's father was drinking with Zhou's father, and without lifting his head, he said "find a room to sleep by yourself", Zhou's father hurriedly put down his old friend's wine glass, and turned around to instruct Zhou Yang: "Zhou Yang! Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you take Feng Qi and Wen Zhuo to the guest room?"

Zhou Yang put away his cell phone, put down his chopsticks, and stood up slowly. Feng Qi and Wen Zhuo also stood up, and the three boys left the living room one after another.

As soon as you came out of the lively living room, the cold wind in the yard swept up, blowing away the heat from the three of you. Zhou Yang, who was walking in front of you, looked around with his head full of cold wind, and picked a worst room ever.

"There's only one room." Zhou Yang kicked open the door, took his chin and clicked on the room that had been unoccupied for a long time, and said, "You two can make do with it."

This house is not big. It used to be a grocery room. Although it has been tidied up and is not dirty anymore, the condition is also very poor. There is only an old wardrobe and a broken double bed. Although the mattresses are new, there is no floor heating here. , it must be very cold when you sleep at night, and the windows in this room are still leaking.

Zhou Yang thought, Wen Zhuo's delicate energy would definitely not be able to sleep in this room.

Zhou Yang originally thought that both Feng Qi and Wen Zhuo would be unwilling after he said this. He raised his chin and waited for the two people to resist, and then he blocked the two people back with the words he had prepared a long time ago—this is his home, He can say whatever he wants.

If Feng Qi beat him, it would be better to make things worse, and he took advantage of the situation to drive these two people out.

But unexpectedly, after those two people heard what he said, both Wen Zhuo and Feng Qi were silent.

Zhou Yang didn't know much about Feng Qi, he only vaguely knew that he was a stubborn person, and his temper wasn't exactly good, but he was reasonable and could endure hardships, but... Feng Qi could also tell that he was making things difficult on purpose, right?After all, there are so many houses vacant, and he chose the most remote, smallest, and darkest house, there is no reason why the sealer should not be angry.

What's more, apart from the seal of contract, Wen Zhuo has been spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. When he was a child, Wen Zhuo lived in his house, and he had to have a room by himself. When entering his room, he had to knock on the door, otherwise he would be unhappy. And I need a new mattress, otherwise I will get rashes all over my body, and I will be very delicate, and I will never sleep with others.

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Zhuo, waiting for Wen Zhuo to reject him.

Wen Zhuo hugged his small backpack, his little face was red, he noticed Zhou Yang's gaze, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Yang, then he didn't know what he thought of, suddenly lowered his head, hugged the quilt, and quickly stepped into the room room.

Ok?

The situation seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined. This kid actually went in. Zhou Yang looked at the seal in surprise.

It's all right for Wen Zhuo to be fooled, this boss can't live in so casually, can he?

Then, Zhou Yang saw Feng Qi carrying the suitcase behind him, and smiled at Zhou Yang.

This was the first time Zhou Yang saw him smile, his originally sharp triangular eyes softened slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, looking very happy, but he nodded at him restrainedly, and said with a smile on his face "Thank you." Then he carried his luggage and quickly walked into the room. After entering, he raised his foot and kicked the door shut with a "bang".

Zhou Yang:?

Thanks for what?

Don't you see I'm picking on you?

You can also live in this small broken house!Can the two of you squeeze into a broken bed?

Turn your face!Turn against me!

Hit me, you are!

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