tonight star

The morning sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkles on the golden solid wood floor, filling the room with a quiet and warm atmosphere.The handsome and delicate boy moved on the big soft bed, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug him.However, the hand was missing, and the boy was stunned. Realizing this, he immediately opened his eyes, looking for the figure of the person next to the pillow last night.

The room seemed quite quiet, and no sound could be heard. Mo Qingfeng reached out and grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table to take a look, ah, what, I slept too deeply, and it was almost nine o'clock.

Mo Qingfeng suddenly bounced off the bed, and hurriedly jumped into the bathroom to freshen up. Yes, this weekend, I had an appointment to meet Long Tianzheng with Su Yan, but this damned Su Yan let himself sleep like this.

A few minutes later, Mo Qingfeng rushed out of the bathroom. He quickly opened the closet, picked out a set of casual clothes and put them on, before looking for Su Yan everywhere.

The room looked deserted and deserted. When Mo Qingfeng came to the living room, he found a glass of milk and fragrant bread on the table, and a sticky note beside him. He stepped forward and picked up the sticky note. On it was Su Yan's handwriting: Feng, I went to Hangzhou early because of something, remember to miss me.

Mo Qingfeng felt a little depressed, but when he thought that it was Su Yan who left quietly in order not to disturb his sleep and prepared breakfast for himself, a little joy secretly rose in his heart.

After breakfast, Mo Qingfeng hurriedly went out to take a taxi and arrived at the Huanya community again after seeing that it was getting late. Because of his first experience, this time he was familiar with the route and went straight to Longtian's main house.

The door of the room was ajar, Mo Qingfeng knocked on it politely, the door was suddenly pulled open, Long Tianzheng was wearing a sports suit, full of heroic spirit, said, "Little Mo, you came just in time."

Mo Qingfeng was taken aback, the man in sportswear looked younger and vigorous compared to the boss who usually wore a suit, so he smiled and said, "Uncle Long, what are you going to do today?"

Long Tianzheng said with a smile, "Today is a good day, Junxing is coming back, let's go downstairs and play badminton together."

Seeing him so happy, Mo Qingfeng could only accompany him silently. In fact, he felt a lot of embarrassment. When he thought of Long Junxing and his classmates provoking him at night, he felt more or less frustrated. He only hoped that Master Long San would have more people Big, I should have forgotten those things.

Mo Qingfeng followed Long Tianzheng, who was in high spirits, with a badminton bag in his pocket. In fact, he felt a little bit regretful. He secretly thought that if he had known that Long Junxing would be back today, he should not have come.But seeing Long Tianzheng's excited look, he couldn't bear to spoil his interest, so he waved a feather racket to interact with Long Tianzheng on the public sports field.

After several battles, Mo Qingfeng found that Long Tianzheng was skilled and not weak, and he was often at a disadvantage. He couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart, "Uncle Long, your skills are really good. I can only look up to you."

Long Tianzheng laughed when he heard the words, "Xiao Mo, stop flattering me, I'm already old, and I can't compare to you."

Mo Qingfeng hurriedly said, "Uncle Long, you are not old at all, you still look very young."

Long Tianzheng said, "Look at your mouth, you've praised me to the sky, watch the ball."

With a bang, the badminton flew up into the sky and shot at Mo Qingfeng quickly. Mo Qingfeng quickly looked at the ball with his eyes, nose, and heart. With a wave of his hand, with a bang, he blocked the ball towards Long Tianzheng. Long Tianzheng laughed. In an instant, the two had made five or six matches. Finally, Mo Qingfeng was inferior in skills and flew the ball out of bounds. He was convinced by Long Tianzheng and said, "Uncle Long, with your skill, I only have Willing to bow to the wind and go the other way.”

Just as Long Tian was about to speak, suddenly a crisp voice came from a distance, "Dad, I heard that there are distinguished guests coming to the door, who is it?"

Following the voice, a boy with the appearance of a student appeared in front of the two of them. When Long Junxing and Mo Qingfeng saw him, their hearts couldn't help beating wildly and feeling weak. They just smiled at him awkwardly and stopped talking.

Long Tianzheng said, "You have seen him a long time ago."

Long Junxing stopped in his tracks, tilted his head and glanced at Mo Qingfeng, and said, "Dad, he is the one who opposed me last time, what are you..." Long Tianzheng waved his hand to stop His words, said, "Jun Xing, last time it was just a misunderstanding, the so-called no acquaintance, now he is a good friend of Dad."

Hearing this, Long Junxing glared at Mo Qingfeng unconvinced, saw the badminton racket in Long Tianzheng's hand, and couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, saying, "Dad, you are tired, I'll play a few rounds with your guest. "

Long Tianzheng nodded, and stuffed the racket into Long Junxing's hands.

After Long Junxing took the racket, he immediately launched a fierce offensive against Mo Qingfeng. After connecting a few balls, Mo Qingfeng felt that he was powerless. He only heard a snap, and the ball was caught by him on the club. He couldn't help but smile wryly. , I thought, this father and son must often exchange ideas.Therefore, he did not dare to be distracted, and concentrated on fighting Long Junxing wholeheartedly.

A hint of cunning flashed in Long Junxing's eyes, and he exerted his strength one after another. His golf skills were superb, and he deliberately pointed and hit the west, causing Mo Qingfeng, who was not skilled in the game, to run around, sweating profusely and panting.He played heartily, and said sarcastically, "You can spar with my father. I thought you were superior in skill. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

Mo Qingfeng clenched his lower lip, remained silent, and just tried his best to fight back. Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was getting more and more discordant, Long Tianzheng frowned and said kindly, "Junxing, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Long Junxing was 1 unwilling, but his father said so, so he had no choice but to give up, and said unhappily, "Got it." He stuffed the racket into Long Tianzheng's hand, turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Long Tian shook his head and said to Mo Qingfeng, "Hey, I spoiled him, and he has no manners at all."

Mo Qingfeng smiled faintly, quickly put the badminton racket and ball into his pocket, and remained silent.Long Tian was looking at him, saw the sweat dripping down his white forehead, and his face became flushed due to exercise, his heart couldn't help but he said softly, "Are you tired?"

Mo Qingfeng shook his head. Long Tian was hastily picking up the towel he brought and gently wiped Mo Qingfeng's face. While wiping, he said, "Your face is full of sweat." It seemed that something was wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong, so I quickly subconsciously said, "I will do it myself."

Only then did Long Tianzheng come back to his senses, sighing inwardly at his unconscious behavior just now, staring at the other party's clear and suspicious eyes, couldn't help but smile calmly, and said, "I used to like treating Junxing like this, but today I'm used to it."

Then he casually put away the towel, nodded to Mo Qingfeng, and said, "Let's go back."

Seeing him casually relaxing, Mo Qingfeng relaxed his tense heart a little bit, and followed Long Tianzheng into the apartment.

Long Junxing was sitting on the sofa, seeing the two of them talking and laughing coming in from the door, he couldn't help feeling angry, and immediately said loudly, "Dad, you will never forget what I told you back then."

Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and he said uneasy to Long Tianzheng, "Uncle Long, it's rare for your father and son to get together today, I'll come back another day."

"What are you talking about?" Long Tianzheng said angrily, "If you come here, please be at ease, otherwise you won't treat me, Long Tian, ​​as a friend."

Mo Qingfeng had no choice but to agree to stay here.

Seeing his father's enthusiasm for Mo Qingfeng, Long Junxing felt more and more sulky in his heart. He finished his lunch in a few mouthfuls, and said sullenly, "I'm going to take a nap." He pushed open his bedroom door, and slammed it shut.

This sound hit Mo Qingfeng's heart heavily, and Mo Qingfeng's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He raised his head and looked at Long Tianzheng who was opposite him. Seeing that his face didn't look good, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle Long, it is indeed the wrong time for me to come today, I should apologize to you."

Long Tianzheng looked back at him, and there was no trace of emotion in his deep eyes, and he said lightly, "Jun Xing himself has made mistakes, so I can't blame you."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Long, I think I should go."

"Don't worry, Xiao Mo, leave after dinner, besides, it's rare for you to come."

Mo Qingfeng was speechless for a while, after lunch, Long Tianzheng was extremely considerate and prepared a bedroom for Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng only felt that his mind was in a daze, and he had no way to refuse Long Tianzheng's kindness. He took a deep breath, tried his best to force the past between himself and Long Junxing out of his mind, and then slowly fell asleep.

In the dimness, he seemed to hear a fierce quarrel coming from the living room. It seemed that his father and son had a conflict.Mo Qingfeng was startled, and he also became sober. He couldn't help holding his breath, and pricked up his ears to listen to their quarrel.

Long Junxing said bitterly, "Dad, do you know what outsiders say about you? You still don't avoid suspicion."

Long Tianzheng said, "Your father is open and frank, why should he be afraid of other people's gossip?"

Long Junxing said angrily, "You can bear it, but I can't bear it. An actor, what is there to make friends with, relying on his own good looks to seduce young girls, do you remember how he stole it from me? Ye Lirong's."

"Junxing, you have to work hard to chase girls. You can see your performance in school. Will Ye Lirong like you?"

"If he hadn't appeared, I would have chased after Li Rong."

Long Tianzheng sighed, and said, "Jun Xing, the reason why you have such thoughts is because I have pampered you for a long time. It is because Dad is sorry for you."

Long Jun said angrily, "Dad, I am your own son. You don't speak for me, but help that actor. I really don't understand what good he has."

Long Tian was looking at the boy in front of him, a feeling of sadness suddenly rose in his heart, "Jun Xing, you are still young, you shouldn't be doing nothing like this all day long, look at your two older brothers... "

"That's enough, I'm not good at everything, you're happy, brother, then you kick me out of your Long family's door, okay?" Long Junxing roared, "I've had enough of your words Mantra, look at your two brothers, am I not your child?"

"Jun Xing," Long Tianzheng sat on the sofa angrily, and said, "I used to satisfy you with everything, but now that you have grown up, you have to learn to rely on yourself. Dad can't help you with emotional matters."

Long Junxing mocked, "It's not that I can't help, it's that you don't want to help."

"What did you say," Long Tianzheng asked in confusion.

"Because you have taken care of Mo, of course you can speak for him."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Long Tianzheng was completely angry, "Don't you understand who I am?"

"What's there to be angry about? Entertainment news writes like this. I don't think you're angry. Instead, you enjoy it. You're still helping him everywhere. I think you really have an affair with him."

"You, shut up right away," Long Tian stood up vigorously, and slapped Long Junxing.

Long Junxing stood in front of him blankly, looked at him in shock, and slowly, a string of crystal tears flowed out, "Dad, you have been reluctant to beat me since you were a child, but now, for an actor, you actually Hit me with your hands."

In fact, Long Tianzheng was just emotionally excited just now and couldn't control himself. When he realized that he had already made a move, he felt a little regretful in his heart, and quickly said, "Junxing, I'm sorry, it was my father who made a mistake just now and hit you by mistake. My father told you Apologize."

"No, I don't want your apology," Long Junxing yelled uncontrollably, "I want that Mo guy to get out, he not only robbed me of Ye Lirong, but also came to seduce my father, I hate him to death, you call him roll."

Long Tianzheng became calm at this time, he slowly approached Long Junxing, gently held his hand, and said softly, "Junxing, you will always be my father's child, and my father still loves you as before ,Understand?"

"No, I don't understand," Long Junxing shook his head.

Long Tianzheng gently caressed his face, and said softly, "Father really regrets hitting you just now, does it still hurt?"

Long Junxing stared blankly at his father, couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and called out, "Dad."

Long Tianzheng's eyes were a little blurred, he withdrew his hand, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Junxing, you have grown up, and in the future you will also be responsible for Yongguang's family business, so promise Dad, don't be so willful again."

"But, but..." Long Junxing hesitated.

"You have to understand that Ye Lirong is not someone who can be chased by money. She is actually Ye's granddaughter, and her vision is actually very high."

"Impossible," Long Junxing said in surprise.

Long Tianzheng sighed softly, "This is the difference between you and her, understand."

Long Junxing's face turned white and red, and after a while, he turned around and rushed out the door.

Long Tianzheng didn't stop him, thinking to himself, it would be good to let him be hit, this is also an experience in his growth.

What he was worried about was whether Mo Qingfeng had been disturbed by Junxing's quarrel just now. Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his eyes to the guest room.

There was no movement in the guest room, and perhaps the boy was indeed fast asleep.