Spring arrives without realizing it

"Xiaofeng, take a good rest. A hangover is always uncomfortable." After speaking, Fang Yan picked up the empty bowl, leaned over, stretched out his hand, raised it... a series of movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.Ji Feng sighed in his heart, sure enough a good-looking person looks good in everything.

But at this time, Ji Feng seemed to have suddenly remembered something, lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed.The dialect who walked to the door noticed Ji Feng's movements, turned around and saw Ji Feng putting on his coat.His complexion became unwell, the hand holding the bowl was tightened, and the veins popping out could be seen from a closer look.Fang Yan couldn't help but say "Xiaofeng, what are you going to do?" After saying the words, Fang Yan regretted it and smiled bitterly in his heart. It was the first time in the past ten years that he had such a gaffe.But Fang Yan didn't find it strange in his heart, after all, in the first 16 years of his life, in front of Ji Feng, there were many incidents of losing his composure.

Ji Feng here, heard Fang Yan asking him in a questioning tone, suddenly raised his head to look at Fang Yan, but Ji Feng's eyes had no focus.As if thinking of something, the body movement did not continue, and he just stared blankly at the direction of the dialect.Indeed, Ji Feng remembered the two of them when they were young, and the dialect used to be the same for him: Although he was not much older than himself, he always thought of himself, and when he did something wrong, the tone of reprimanding himself was almost the same as before.Thinking of this, the corners of Ji Feng's lips rose slightly, drawing a charming arc.

Fang Yan looked at Ji Feng whose eyes were looking in his direction, his still clear eyes made him very happy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hooked Fang Yan's heart, making Fang Yan's heart soften all of a sudden.So Fang Yan resisted the urge to hug Ji Feng into his arms and kiss him, slowed down his voice, and asked again: "Xiaofeng, what do you want to do?"

Ji Feng came back to his senses when he heard the dialect's questioning again, he was a little annoyed by his lack of focus, he also retracted his eyes looking in the direction of the dialect, lowered his head slightly, trying to hide his expression at this time, pretending to be calm He answered the question in dialect "I always feel sorry for disturbing you all night, I can't continue to disturb you."

"You want to go." Dialect's tone was not a question, but an affirmation of Ji Feng's behavior, and his pretty eyes immediately revealed a color of disappointment.It's just that Ji Feng still lowered his head slightly at this time, unable to detect the emotion in the dialect.Then, the dialect said with an obviously lonely voice: "Xiaofeng, you are born, the old you would not be like this." You will not be polite to me like this.

Fang Yan turned around again and was about to leave the room when Ji Feng suddenly heard "I'm just afraid of disturbing you" in a small voice.Fang Yan paused, but it was only a pause, and he continued walking forward without looking back at Ji Feng.Ji Feng felt uncomfortable seeing such a dialect, and his lonely back was still echoing in front of his eyes. Ji Feng also smiled wryly while secretly asking: Can we really get along like before?Ah Yan, Ah Yan, we are all subject to change.I haven't seen you for ten years, how can I be sure, will you forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, and will you accept my concealment of the reason for leaving? What about "presumptuous" in front of you?

In the end, Ji Feng still wanted to leave this place that gave him a lot of uneasiness. These uneasiness stemmed from the strange and subtle feelings that the man called "Dialect" had towards him, and also from his bewilderment when facing him. .Ji Feng thought that he always said something wrong for no reason, which made Ah Yan unhappy.I don't know if Ji Feng will feel that he is really stupid and crazy when he realizes his feelings for Dialect in the future.

When Fang Yan returned to this room again, Ji Feng no longer felt the loneliness he felt when Dialect went out just now.So, Ji Feng adjusted his breathing and said, "Ah Yan, I still have class in the afternoon, I'd better go back and get ready first, so I'm sorry to bother you." Dialect also just watched Ji Feng without speaking, but when Ji Feng passed by him Here it is, grabbing Monsoon's wrist.This strength was still used, making it difficult for Ji Feng, a slightly thin scholar, to break free.

Ji Feng was a little taken aback, looking at the dialect, waiting for his answer.Dialect's eyes became a little indifferent. "Ayan, you are..."

"You haven't put on your shoes yet, the floor is cold." Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, are you so anxious to leave here?Am I just not letting you miss it?Today is Sunday, do you really think of me as a fool?The dialect was very sad, but he chose not to speak.And sometimes, it is because everyone chooses to remain silent that there are so many misses.

"Oh, yes, it's true of me too." Ji Feng wanted to smile and let this go. "By the way, Ah Yan, this dress is yours. I'll bring it to you after I wash it. Another day, I'll treat you to dinner as a thank you."

Dialect didn't answer, but fixedly looked at Ji Feng, which made Ji Feng even more at a loss, so he had no choice but to accept the look, so Ji Feng wanted to leave the scene as soon as possible. "Ayan, then I'll go first, see you next time."

Afterwards, Ji Feng went outside the community where Dialect lived, and after getting into the car, he let out a long sigh.For some reason, when facing dialects, it is always so difficult to grasp, not only the situation, but also my own emotions-I always lose my composure, and I am really annoyed by myself like this.