fast wear fair trade

In the evening, the setting sun turned the earth into a piece of gold. In the Ginkgo Park, Feng Yan and Zheng Xiao strolled in it, as if they were in a golden ocean.

The two came under the ginkgo tree they met for the first time. Zheng Xiao still clearly remembered the scene when he saw Feng Yan for the first time. Sad again.Zheng Xiao carefully looked at the ginkgo tree that Feng Yan stubbornly thought was a book. It was very ordinary, thin and small among the ginkgo trees in the garden, and not very eye-catching. The only special thing might be its smooth bark. , did not become as dry and black as the surrounding trees, he turned his head to look at Feng Yan,

Still the same nostalgic look, Feng Yan noticed his gaze, turned around and smiled at him.

"You can't read like that," he said.

Character?Zheng Xiao touched the ginkgo tree, where are the words?Feng Yan squatted down and said, "Come up."

Zheng Xiao immediately turned his head to see if there was anyone around. Perhaps others were attracted by the denser ginkgo forest in the center of the park, and there were only the two of them here.

Zheng Xiao's heart was about to move, he smiled, pressed Feng Yan's not very generous shoulder, and said: "Hold on." He took a long leg and sat up, Feng Yan pressed his legs, slowly Stand up slowly.

Zheng Xiao has a secret excitement in his heart. He has never experienced the experience of sitting on the shoulders of others since he was a child, from his first life to this life. Maybe he had it when he was a child, but unfortunately he can't remember it.

As his eyes rose, he touched something with the hand holding the trunk. He looked over and saw that there were many characters carved on the trunk here. The handwriting was a little blurry, and only the word "word" was vaguely discernible.

It's amazing, Zheng Xiao looked intently, there were immature handwriting faintly showing in the middle of the grain of the bark, the bark had already grown, it can be seen that the inscription was not deep at the beginning.

Feng Yan held Zheng Xiao's arm with both hands, without raising his head, and asked him: "Did you see it? I carved those when I was a child."

Zheng Xiao touched it carefully, feeling the fresh air of Feng Yan's childhood, and recalled when he was seven or eight years old when he went down the river to touch shrimps and rolled into a mud monkey, alas, this is the gap.

Feng Yan's body swayed, Zheng Xiao hurriedly said: "Put me down quickly."

Feng Yan hummed, and carefully lowered his body slowly, allowing Zheng Xiao to step on the ground. As soon as he got off, Zheng Xiao turned to look at Feng Yan, only to see that his cheeks were flushed, the tip of his nose was even slightly sweating, and he was panting slightly at this moment. I couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Hey, no way, I've never seen you so weak in bed." He stepped forward and stroked Feng Yan's chest.

Feng Yan, who was taking out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat, pursed his thin lips and tightly squeezed the black silk handkerchief,

Zheng Xiao hurriedly said, "Hey! Don't be angry, I'm wrong, look at my weight, if I don't want to get better, I will go up. If I put myself on my shoulders, I won't be able to stand up at all," finally he He said deeply: "You are already very powerful."

Feng Yan calmed down, put the handkerchief into his jacket pocket, and then paid attention to Zheng Xiao. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the tree carving, his complexion gradually softened. Zheng Xiao knew that whenever Feng Yan showed such a look, The mood must be warm.

At this time, he became very interested in the "book" that Feng Yan was obsessed with.

Before he could ask, Feng Yan told him first.

"On my eighth birthday, my mother brought me here and carved our names. She said that if you want to say anything to her in the future, you can come here."

Feng Yan stroked the small ginkgo tree, and said slowly: "When I was a child, I believed in her and engraved many words, but when I never got a response, I never engraved them again."

After a long time, he suddenly sneered,

"Very happy, a dying mother playing boring games with her son."

Zheng Xiao looked at him in confusion, wasn't it just a warm memory?

The warmth in Feng Yan's eyes faded away, turning into biting ice.

"She thought I was young and didn't understand, so she took me to my father's place to celebrate my birthday, but I ran into a scene where he secretly had sex."

Zheng Xiao opened his eyes wide in shock.

Feng Yan's fingertips turned white against the tree trunk, and he looked up at the ginkgo tree, "On the way back, I passed this park, and my mother suddenly pulled me here, saying that if my mother is gone in the future, if I miss my mother, I will write it in On the tree, this is our tree, wherever she is, she can see it."

There was a sparkle in Feng Yan's eyes, Zheng Xiao was startled, and bit his lips tightly. No wonder, Feng Yan couldn't get along with his father and his stepmother's family. There was too much hatred in between, it's good that he didn't sever ties with his father.

Zheng Xiao desperately wanted to do something for Feng Yan, so that he would not feel too uncomfortable, but he couldn't think of it for a while.Scratching my ears and cheeks anxiously.

Feng Yan noticed his condition, and his face softened slightly. He stretched out his big hand to caress Zheng Xiao's head, and said, "Don't worry, it's been a long time, and I can hardly remember my mother's face. You should be sad too. It’s over, look, am I fine now?”

Zheng Xiao's mother's face suddenly appeared in Zheng Xiao's mind. With a flash of inspiration, he excitedly held Feng Yan's hand and said, "Yanyan, come home with me. From now on, my mother will be your mother. Very good, you will definitely like her when you see her, and my dad, although he is not very talkative, but likes to play chess, if you play a few games with him, he will definitely like you."

Feng Yan looked straight at Zheng Xiao, a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly lowered his head, blushed a little, and whispered, "So, do you want to take me to see the parents?"

Zheng Xiao loved his shy appearance, smiled and patted him on the back, winked and said, "Yoyo, is this still the domineering Mr. Feng, the little girls in the company will definitely doubt life when they see it, hahaha~"

Feng Yan glared at him angrily.

Zheng Xiao laughed enough, wiped the water from the corners of his eyes, and was secretly happy to see that Feng Yan was no longer indulging in sadness.

After returning from Gingko Park, three days later it happened to be the weekend, the two personally picked out gifts, especially Feng Yan, and ordered new clothes for them in a hurry, packed them up, and drove away.

Going home this time, there were only the two of them, Feng Yan was driving, and Zheng Xiao was in charge of human navigation.

Fortunately, after graduating from university, Zheng Xiao didn't choose to work in a place too far away from home. After leaving City H, he took the highway and could reach the small town where his family lived in three hours.

After getting off the highway, Zheng Xiao opened the car window, and the wind was blowing beautifully. At this time, the sky was beautiful, the sky was cloudless, and the sky was as blue as a piece of clear glass. Zheng Xiao's mood also soared happily.

Counting it down, he has been away from home for too long.

Feng Yan fixed his eyes on the road ahead, and suddenly asked Zheng Xiao nervously: "Are the clothes on my back wrinkled?"

Zheng Xiao tilted his head and looked at it, it was a little wrinkled, he smoothed it with his hand, the clothes were made of good material, the wrinkles disappeared soon,

"It's fine, it's fine."

After a while, Feng Yan's whole body was shaken, and he stepped on the brakes. Zheng Xiao was pulled back by the seat belt, and he didn't care about the tightness in his chest. He quickly asked, "What's the matter?" He looked in front of the car. , who didn't have a puppy or touch porcelain, turned his head to look at the stern seal, and thought of a possibility,

"Want to have diarrhea?"

Feng Yan looked back at the back seat, his eyes widened slightly, then he turned his head full of frustration, and said to Zheng Xiao: "Oh no, I forgot to bring the wine!"

Zheng Xiao's tense nerves suddenly loosened, causing him to pant heavily. He rubbed his twitching forehead and said helplessly:

"I put it in the trunk."

Feng Yan immediately got out of the car, Zheng Xiao heard the sound of the trunk being opened and then closed, the door beside him was opened, Zheng Xiao looked up.

Feng Yan felt relieved, and turned his head to smile at him, put on his seat belt, and the car started to move forward again.

Zheng Xiao waited for him to have another attack, but it turned out that it was still normal to seal the words when he got home.

It looks normal.

Seeing Zheng's parents and Zheng's mother, the two old people were very happy. Zheng Xiao was eager to see through, and when he got out of the car, it was like a mudslide rushing towards his parents whom he hadn't seen in several lifetimes.

Excited, his eyes watered down.

Seeing their son so homesick, the two old men were moved by his son's emotions, and their eyes were wet.

Feng Yan's left and right hands were full of presents, and he stood aside with a smile on his face.

When the three of them finally calmed down, Zheng's father and Zheng's mother noticed this handsome man with extraordinary temperament.

Zheng's mother asked enthusiastically: "Are you..." Xiaoxiao's friend.

The handsome man smiled and said, "Parents, hello, my name is Feng Yan, and I am Zheng Xiao's partner."

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Zheng Xiao, who wiped away his tears, heard the petrified voice of his parents.