Rebirth is more than a year old

When Feng Li got up, Xiang Nan had already made breakfast.

A pot of porridge and a few side dishes, although simple, has great appeal to Feng Li. Waking up early in the morning and having a steaming breakfast prepared by his lover is such a happy thing.

After breakfast, Feng Li rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Xiang Nan wanted to help several times, but was blocked by Feng Li, Xiang Nan had no choice but to stand by the kitchen door and watch.

Feng Li's finger joints are very long, and the skin is pale. Except for the calluses between the fingertips, he probably has never done anything worse. When his hands are soaked in detergent foam, people can't help but Feeling guilty, Xiang Nan thought, with a single movement of his hands, he might have earned tens of thousands of dollars, but now he is wasting away here, it is really a sin.

"Where are you going to take me to play today?" Feng Li asked without raising his head.

Xiang Nan patted his bangs, and thought about it seriously, "The most famous place here is the Three Scenes of Drunk City, why don't you go there today."

Feng Li didn't answer, and said after a while: "You didn't live here before, did you?"

Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he realized when this used to refer to. After his grandmother passed away, Xiang Nan lived in this courtyard for two or three years. Later, the business of the clothing store improved, and it took him a lot of money to commute to and from work every day. There is too much time, so Xiang Nan simply offered a house not far from the store, with three bedrooms and one living room, more than enough for one person to live in. The courtyard house is not for sale, so it has been vacant all the time, and Xiang Nan will come back occasionally Stay for a while.

At this moment, when Feng Li mentioned this matter, he said casually: "I used to live in a community not far from the city, and the house is still there, do you want to go and have a look?" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Li agreed Well, this made Xiang Nan feel that Feng Li had dug the hole early in the morning, and he was just waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

After watching Feng Li wash the bowls, Xiang Nan went back to his room and picked up a few things in his backpack, then followed Feng Li out the door.

As soon as the car was on the way, Song Chen's phone call came in, Feng Li drove the car, took out his phone and handed it to Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan answered the phone, Song Chen's voice crawled over the phone line: "You Where the hell did you go! No one opened the door after knocking for a long time!"

Only then did Xiang Nan remember what Song Chen said last night that he was coming today, and hurriedly said: "We went to the city, I forgot that you are coming today."

Song Chen's expression knew without thinking that he must be very crazy. Xiang Nan was about to speak when he heard Song Chen say, "Shen Qinglan and Yan Jun are also in this city, do you know?"

This Xiang Nan really didn't know, Song Chen didn't wait for him to speak, and continued: "I guess you can't hide your matter for a long time, now that you live in a courtyard, Shen Qinglan understands everything at a glance." Song Chen His analysis is indeed good. Shen Qinglan lived in a courtyard house for a long time before, and now Xiang Nan and Feng Li also live in it. Other than the reason that he is the original Xiang Nan, others can't think of any other reasons. Relationships allow Song Chen to give this precious courtyard house to an irrelevant person.

Hearing this, Xiang Nan pursed his lips, and then said: "Sooner or later, this matter will be revealed, and I never thought of hiding it from them. If Shen Qinglan really finds out, just tell him."

He spoke so frankly that he asked Song Chen on the phone to answer the conversation somehow.

Song Chen didn't know how he discovered Shen Qinglan's feelings for Xiangnan. In short, when he realized it, Shen Qinglan's gaze could not be separated from Xiangnan. Song Chen couldn't tell what he felt at that time. Panic, and a little jealous of Shen Qinglan, how should I put it, he and Xiang Nan grew up together, in order to cherish this relationship, he had to hide his thoughts, but Shen Qinglan was different, he could make a move generously at any time, if Xiang Nan Nan agrees, everyone is happy, if Xiang Nan does not accept, they can still be friends, in the same way, if he takes the initiative to pierce this layer of window paper, maybe they can't even be friends.

So Song Chen admitted that he was so jealous of Shen Qinglan that he went crazy.

Fortunately, Shen Qinglan didn't dare to confess that Xiang Nan didn't like men, but what Song Chen didn't expect was that after guarding against Shen Qinglan, another Feng Li came, and he didn't even know it. Under such circumstances, Song Chen's mood can be imagined.Xiang Nan in Song Chen's memory was a stubborn person. Once he identified someone, he would die and never look back. This can be regarded as an advantage at some point, but it is also a fatal weakness at the same time.

Song Chen felt that Xiang Nan was hanged on a tree now, and it was a tree with a crooked neck.

At this moment, Feng Li, who still didn't know that he was being treated as a crooked tree by Song Chen, heard that Xiang Nan mentioned Shen Qinglan, and immediately became alert. His relationship with Shen Qinglan was only as good as the other party's relationship with Yan Jun, so, If Shen Qinglan planned to turn around and fight Xiang Nan with him, he would never show mercy.

Song Chen said something on the phone, Xiang Nan looked down at his knees for a while, and then slowly said: "Well, help me to invite them to dinner at night."

After Xiang Nan hung up the phone, Feng Li asked, "Who are you having dinner with tonight?"

Xiang Nan turned his head to look at him, still holding the hot phone in his hand, and said softly, "Shen Qinglan and Yan Jun."

Hearing this, Feng Li just nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Xiang Nan thought about it, and finally decided to talk to him about it, "Song Chen said that Shen Qinglan might know my identity, so I think it's better to put it on the table earlier than delay it. I, Song Chen, and Shen Qinglan have always been very close. I don't want to ruin our relationship with each other because of this matter. Besides, there is Yan Jun in the middle now. If you don't cut off Shen Qinglan's thoughts on me as soon as possible, yes Yan Jun is also very unfair."

In fact, Xiang Nan didn't need to explain, but after he explained, Feng Li felt a little better.

In this way, at least it shows that Xiang Nan cares most about him.

Feng Li freed up a hand to gently rub the back of his neck, then smiled, "I should arrange things like inviting a rival to dinner."

Xiang Nan laughed dumbly, and put the phone back into his coat pocket, "This is Song Chen's territory, let him be the host, we can save a lot of money."

"It's my husband's blessing that Ma'am can take care of the family so quickly."

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The house not far from the urban area in the south is located in a century-old community. The environment is naturally quiet, and all kinds of living facilities outside the community are quite complete. Standing on the balcony of the bedroom, you can see most of the city. When I bought this house, the house prices in the whole city hadn’t recovered yet. The second year after I bought it, the house prices started to skyrocket. Every time Song Chen talked about this, he couldn’t help but feel sad, blame him for not buying two more sets leave it alone.

Xiang Nan looked at him innocently, "I just bought it to live in, why do I need so many empty houses?"

"Fry | building to make money!"

Xiang Nan is even more innocent: "A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way."

Song Chen wished he could find a piece of tofu and crash him to death, "Who said frying buildings is not the right way!"

In short, this house was bought at a great value in Xiangnan, and it was thanks to Song Chen who invited a friend who was an interior designer to help with the decoration, so everyone who came here for the first time said that this house is very beautiful, and everywhere shows that the owner is unique. Competitive life attitude and taste.

Xiang Nan took the key and opened the door, and a long-lost familiarity rushed over.

He has lived here for almost ten years, and even if he looked again after two or three years, there is still no discrepancy with his last memory. Xiang Nan took back the key and let Feng Li behind him enter the house.

The room is very clean, even the sofa can be sat on directly, probably because Song Chen sent someone to come over and clean it regularly.

Feng Li first looked around. The floor is made of quiet logs, the sofa cover is sky blue, and the French windows not far away have two layers of curtains, one layer of dark blue and one layer of tulle. Sitting on the floor on a windy day is quite kind of fun.

There is a wall-mounted TV set on one wall, and an ink painting is hung on the opposite wall. Feng Li stared at the painting for a while, and felt that it was unlikely that Xiang Nan would buy the real one, but the painting looked like Really, Xiang Nan saw that he seemed to have a special liking for that painting, and he said to him while walking to the balcony: "That painting was given by Shen Qinglan when the house was moved back then, if you like it, I will give it to you."

Shen Qinglan's name appeared so frequently today, which made Feng Li feel a little upset.