There is a kind of throwing soap and a kind of confession

It was still February at this time, and half of Jincheng was still covered with snow that had not yet melted. Although the artificial pond would not freeze, it would still be uncomfortable to sit here for a whole day.

Papa Chi is best at Go and fishing. He is especially patient in fishing. He often sits for three or four hours at a time, but it is indeed a bit cold today, causing him to cough a few times from time to time, scaring away the fish that are about to take the bait up.

The young man wearing a cotton mask stood up suddenly, put down the fishing rod gently, and walked away.

Papa Chi glanced at him, young man, he really can't stand the loneliness, he sent a text message just now, but now he didn't catch a single one, so he stopped fishing, tsk tsk, what a big deal this can do, it's as good as his son Same!

After a while, the young man bought another thin blanket from the cashier at the front desk, and stood behind him for a long time, as if hesitating...

Papa Chi felt a little strange, so he looked him sideways several times calmly. Now it is said in the news that there are often thieves disguised as ordinary people, and old people and children like him are very good targets .Papa Chi twisted his buttocks and moved the wallet in the back pocket to the front.

After a while, the young man sat down again under a thin blanket, picked up the fishing rod, and started fishing.The young man's skills don't seem to be very good. He didn't catch a few fish all afternoon, but he didn't complain. The whole process was very quiet. Papa Chi likes this kind of fishing partner the most. rub up.

After a few minutes, the young man took out his mobile phone and looked at it again. It seemed that the time was up. Dad Chi happened to catch a big fish and pulled the line excitedly. When he came back to his senses, the young man had already left with the bucket and fishing gear. up.

A thin blanket and a piece of white paper were left on the bench with four large characters: Respect the old and love the young.

Papa Chi: "..."

He's obviously not old at all, okay? ! !Ah, so angry! ! !

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When Chi Feitian got off the subway, there were really a lot of people, and there was a little snow in the sky.After finally getting out of the noisy subway entrance, Chi Feitian walked to the sidewalk and quickly called Song Guifan.

What's going on? Hey!

Chi Feitian has already filled his mind with the scene where Song Guifan went to Papa Chi for a one-on-one fight. It was too bloody. Papa Chi is said to have carried two loads of water on his shoulders when he was a child and went to the countryside to brag that he saved the earth without panting. (...) strong man, Song Guifan can't fight back, he will definitely be beaten, this cabinet will come out sooner or later, but now is not the time=皮=!

After getting rid of several roadside salesmen who were pestering him to buy a property, the phone in Chi Feitian's hand finally dialed after a few beeps.

"Xiaochi?" Song Guifan's voice was a little noisy.

∑(￣д￣) Why is it so noisy over there? It doesn’t look like being next to a quiet fish pond at all. Song Guifan didn’t go to some romantic place, and deliberately tricked him into fishing.

Chi Feitian instantly imagined another bloody story, and suddenly he couldn't bear to think about it, so he quickly shook his head and put aside this funny idea.

Didn't hear Chi Feitian speak, Song Guifan was not in a hurry, and reminded patiently: "When making a call, remember to put the phone next to your left ear to reduce radiation. As I said before, you must have forgotten again, Xiaochi."

Chi Feitian: "..."

He glanced at his mobile phone, and instantly switched hands to hold the mobile phone, moving the mobile phone from his right ear to his left ear.

"Why are you so smart, do you know which hand I use to hold my phone?" Chi Feitian carried the big and small bags, his arms were a little sore, and he squatted down on the side of the road looking for a cleaner place.

Song Guifan was silent for a while: "Also, don't just squat down on the side of the road, someone will treat you as..."

Before he finished speaking, a man dressed in white collar hurriedly threw two one-dollar notes at Chi Feitian who was behind the bag.

The banknotes were flying in the air, Chi Feitian: "..."

Song Guifan seemed to be trying to hold back his laughter on the other end of the phone, and a little smile subtly overflowed from his deserted voice.

Chi Feitian suddenly became furious, stepped on the flower bed and looked left and right at the street, but he didn't see Song Guifan's car: "Where are you, Song Guifan, you're kidding me!"

"This way."

Before Chi Feitian turned his head, someone gave him a hug from behind, warm breath and familiar smell swept over him, the person wrapped his hands around his waist, and gently lifted him up, Chi Feitian thought he was still He was a big guy, and his feet left the ground all of a sudden.

Chi Feitian knew who it was, so he turned his hands around and touched Song Guifan's neck: "Put me down... It's so itchy, motherfucker! Hahaha!"

Chi Feitian was poked by Song Guifan in the itching point, and he laughed so hard that tears came out. He kept hiding, but when he was about to fight back, Song Guifan grabbed his hands and put them gently on the opponent's waist. Fan hugged him from his shoulders.

"I went to see your father."

Chi Feitian's chin rested on the soft woolen coat, which was still a little cool, and Song Guifan's body temperature came faintly from under the clothes. Because he was so close, he could still hear the other person's heartbeat. It was very warm and different. Warmth from a fire.

Sure enough, he went to see his father, and he almost avoided talking about it. I didn't expect Song Guifan to bring it up...

Chi Feitian became quiet all of a sudden.

"Have you been beaten?" Chi Feitian gripped his coat tightly, and couldn't help but want to push him away to take a closer look at his face, feeling the pain in his heart.

"How could it be?" Song Guifan chuckled, and patted Chi Feitian's head affectionately with his palm, "If he wasn't your father, I would definitely be the one who beat him."

Chi Feitian: "...Hello!"

"Leave this to me, do you trust me?" Song Guifan said again, turning his head and rubbing his chin on Chi Feitian's face.

"I believe, I believe..." Chi Feitian felt warm in his heart when he received such a promise, as if he was warming up to a fire, but he was a little worried. It is not easy for two people to be together. What if there is any misunderstanding between the two of them? , and he didn't have time to find out what to do, his mother is okay, his father has such a tough temper, there is still a long way to go to convince him...

Chi Feitian hugged Song Guifan tightly with one hand, raised the other hand to brush off the two flakes of snow that fell on his shoulders, thought for a while, and said: "I'm used to being rough, and I can't act like a woman." You won't be disgusted with taking care of you like that, right?"

"I don't know how careless you are? Let me do it." Song Guifan said suddenly.

Chi Feitian suffocated for breath.

"I take care of you, and I take care of myself, even your share."

The sky was slightly dark, the street lamps were turned on early, Chi Feitian's big and small bags were put aside, and there were still some tiny snowflakes falling from the sky, like white sparkling fireflies under the light.

People passing by the side of the road looked at them more, but Chi Feitian didn't care. He raised his hand and plucked Song Guifan's hair, picking off a small snowflake that fell on his ear.

"You don't need to be in a dilemma between your parents and me. It's not the time yet. When the time comes, I'll accompany you personally, okay?"

Although Song Guifan's expression could not be seen, his tone was very serious, extremely serious, and his warm breath was blown next to Chi Feitian's ear, making him feel a warm current from the bottom of his heart.

Song Guifan was really the nicest person he had ever met.

Chi Feitian thought to himself, he must hold it tightly in his hands, and he will be anxious to anyone who robs him!

He is such a happy man.

"You said it." Chi Feitian came back to his senses, and immediately smiled, and kissed Song Guifan's ear: "Do what you say."

When he let go, Song Guifan turned his head with a blushing face, held the large and small bags on the ground in his hand, pursed his lips and said, "Let's go, the car is over there."

"Hey." Chi Feitian quickly climbed onto his shoulder, deliberately teasing: "Why don't we go to the hospital, maybe your blushing problem can be cured."

Song Guifan: "...I'm not like this in front of others..."

Chi Feitian: "Hahaha I didn't hear what you said clearly, so speak up!"

Song Guifan: "..."