Tired Bird Knows Return

Chen Yanqing took a bath this time very happily. He felt that what he hinted was obvious. Yifucheng's urinating nature would definitely not agree to be a guest at the home of someone he didn't know well at all, so when he came out of the bath, he wiped his hair while rubbing his hair. He turned his back to the person lying on the bed and said, "It's okay, I'll just tell Xiao Ming that you have something to do, it's not a big deal, after all, I don't know you well."

Fu Cheng was dozed off, but now he opened his eyes slightly, looked at the silhouette of Chen Yanqing with a hairy head reflected on the wall by the light of the desk lamp, and said softly, "Who said I won't go."

"..." Chen Yanqing stopped wiping her hair, "You, are you going?"

"Ah."

Chen Yanqing turned around slowly, facing the periodic table of elements on the wall in front of the desk, and after a while, turned to look at Fucheng again, "Do you also think that Xiao Ming and you get along well?"

Fucheng didn't move, he just said, "Only when we get along will we know if we are compatible."

Well, it was clear that he wanted to rob people. Chen Yanqing was a little discouraged. From reluctance to compromise, and then to an idea, it took about ten minutes before and after, and his hair was half-dried. He bought a birthday present, do you want to express it?"

Fu Cheng seemed to have fallen asleep, and he didn't reply for a long time. When Chen Yanqing came back from drying his hair and lifted the quilt to bed, he heard Fu Cheng ask, "What does he like?"

"It's time to go and have a look."

After Chen Yanqing finished speaking, he lay down, turned his back to him again, and waited until Fucheng was completely silent before he reached out and turned off the desk lamp.

The room became dark all of a sudden, Chen Yanqing didn't feel sleepy at all, he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, although Fucheng had always acted like a bum, but the temperament he exaggerated from Hong Kong in his bones was indeed easy Asking people to take another look, he reckoned that Duan Xiaoming had not escaped, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to treat Fucheng.

Regarding this matter, Chen Yanqing thought that if it was placed on Yuan Ye, he would also be so uneasy, but when did he develop this unreasonable possessive desire, he couldn't tell clearly, and even briefly It cannot be resolved in time.

Early on Saturday morning, Chen Yanqing took Fucheng out of the school gate. It didn't take much to walk. The nearby Wenhua Road was a good place to pick up gifts. The whole street was full of stationery stores. There are countless objects.

"Hey, that's not bad." Chen Yanqing pointed to a huge polar bear doll hanging on the wall in the store, "Boss, take it down and let me have a look!"

Fucheng stopped in front of the shelf on the other side, reached out and took off a keychain.

"How much is it?" Chen Yanqing asked while hugging the polar bear.

"Two hundred." The boss said.

"Can it be cheaper?"

The length of the polar bear was about to reach Chen Yanqing's waist and abdomen. Holding him in his arms made him look very weak. When Fucheng looked over, he smiled for no reason. Chen Yanqing saw it and said before the boss was about to speak, "Just two One hundred, I want it."

"Okay, I'll get you an unopened one." The boss happily went to the warehouse inside.

Only then did Chen Yanqing walk to the side of Fucheng, "You won't just buy a keychain, will you?"

"Otherwise? What to buy?"

"I bought a doll, so you can buy food," Chen Yanqing said seriously, "Xiao Ming is not short of anything, but he likes braised pig's trotters the most. There is one on the street next door. How about you?" Buy some?"

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and put the keychain back on the shelf, as a default.

After Fucheng bought braised pig's trotters, the two went there according to the address Duan Xiaoming gave yesterday. When they got downstairs, they rang the doorbell. The anti-theft door clicked. Chen Yanqing led Fucheng in, and the elevator went all the way up to the sixth floor. , the door of Duan Xiaoming's house was already open, and Chen Yanqing yelled as soon as he got out of the elevator.

"Yanqing, are you here?"

When Duan Xiaoming arrived at the door, he seemed to be in a good mood, and gave them slippers. After Chen Yanqing walked in, he saw that there were many people sitting in the living room, probably their relatives, sitting on the sofa and chatting eagerly.

"Yanqing," Duan's mother came out with fruit and greeted him eagerly, "Ming Ming said you were coming, but I was thinking about what you like to eat. When you come, I will order two dishes. Do it for you."

"Auntie, I'm not picky, Duan Xiaoming won't tell you about this," Chen Yanqing said, pointing to Fucheng behind him, "This guy might be a bit picky, why don't you ask him."

Duan's mother looked at Fucheng, and asked with a kind smile, "I haven't seen this classmate before. Tell auntie what you like to eat, and auntie will make it for you."

"I don't choose either." Fu Cheng said simply.

"That's fine, then I'll make it casually," Duan's mother said, and said to Duan Xiaoming, "Take them back to the room to play, and I will call you when the meal is ready."

Duan Xiaoming then brought the two of them back to the room, and once the door was closed, the chatter outside could no longer be heard.

Duan Xiaoming's room is very large, with a floor-to-ceiling window, and a whole row of potted plants are placed on the balcony fence outside. The first time Chen Yanqing came back to his house, he felt that the warm and soft color scheme was very harmonious with Duan Xiaoming.

There is a table and chair next to the bed, which are short, but if you lie down on the chair, if there is sunshine, you should be comfortable to take a nap at noon.

"Hey," Chen Yanqing shoved the polar bear into his hands, and sat down on the chair, "Your place is really comfortable. Compared with my home, mine is like a slum."

"It's just a shelter from the wind and rain, so there's nothing to compare it to," Duan Xiaoming said, looking at Fucheng, "Sit down too, and I'll pour water for you."

"No, we're not thirsty," Chen Yanqing said, "Fucheng, would you like to give him a gift?"

Fu Cheng paused, remembering this, and handed a bag of braised pig's trotters to Duan Xiaoming, "Happy birthday."

Duan Xiaoming took it and saw the fat pig's trotters piled up inside. There was no surprise on his face, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Chen Yanqing's smile was stuck in the corner of his mouth, and he twitched invisibly, "He bought it for you specially, I told him not to buy it, he insisted on buying it, and he couldn't stop it!"

"That's right." Duan Xiaoming put the polar bear on the bed, put the pig's trotters on the counter, and sat down on Chen Yanqing's left when he came back, "That's just right, I suddenly want to eat pig's trotters today."

"..."

Fu Cheng sat across from Chen Yanqing, with the posture of 'watching your performance'.

"Eat, eat, eat," Chen Yanqing said angrily, "He bought a lot, and he can eat enough at one time!"

Duan Xiaoming nodded in agreement, and patted the back of his head helplessly, then took the teapot on the small tea table in front of him, picked up the upside-down cup and poured two cups, "The fruit tea my mother made, don't It's hot, drink this if you don't drink water."

Fucheng seemed to like to drink fruit tea. Duan Xiaoming refilled him cup after cup, and he drank it all. In the middle, Duan Xiaoming went to refill a pot and came back. Can you play cards?"

Usually Tang Ping is around, and Chen Yanqing doesn't have much chance to play poker, but he still understands the basic rules, so he said, "Yes, yes."

"It's fine," Duan Xiaoming said, "Don't worry, we don't gamble, and your small coffers will be safe."

"I don't necessarily lose, I can play fifty cents."

Duan Xiaoming shook his head, "It's boring to bet on money, let's bet on something else, how about truth or dare?"

"I'm fine," Chen Yanqing looked at Fucheng opposite, "What about you?"

Duan Xiaoming also looked over, and under the gaze of two pairs of eyes, Fucheng told them,

"It doesn't matter."

Duan Xiaoming took the cards out of the box, shuffled them several times, put them in his palm, and handed them to Fucheng, "Take the cards."

Fu Cheng stretched out his hand without delay, took half of the cards from his palm and put them on the table, then turned over the top card, "Nine of Hearts."

"Well, I'll send it."

After Duan Xiaoming dealt out the cards, the landlord card fell into Chen Yanqing's hands. Looking at the red nine of hearts, Chen Yanqing couldn't stop beating in his heart. He would lose face if he lost, and have no ability to win. Said to leave it to fate, so he picked up the small stack of cards and sorted it out.

No seven, no circle, but a pair of kings.

After tidying up, Chen Yanqing raised his head and realized that the two had been waiting for a long time, so he hurriedly called out a pair of three.

"To two." Fu Cheng accepted.

"Yes." Duan Xiaoming said.

Chen Yanqing: "..."

"What are you thinking about?" Fucheng urged, "If there is an bomb, bomb it. After passing this village, maybe there will be no such shop."

"It's okay, Yanqing, hit slowly."

Chen Yanqing glanced at Duan Xiaoming gratefully in his words, and then said, "Just pass it."

"Three rounds." Fucheng took down a list of cards, Chen Yanqing didn't have them, he took them all, with such a long sentence, seeing that more than half of the cards in his hand were missing, Chen Yanqing's big and small kings instantly burned in his hands .

Duan Xiaoming still didn't want it, Chen Yanqing closed his eyes and dropped the two kings, "Do you want it?"

Fu Cheng smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and stood in the same position as Duan Xiaoming to wait for him to continue playing cards.

In his hand was either a single word or a pair of small and temperless pairs. After thinking for a while, Chen Yanqing took the pair of fives down, thinking that there was still a pair of kings that could be pressed, but Fucheng didn't even think about it, and came down with a pair of twos.

Chen Yanqing was stunned, "The four of you have been beaten apart, are you human?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Cheng said, "Do you want it or not?"

"do not want!"

"Three Aces." Fu Cheng cleared the cards, leaned back on the chair, "Truth or risk?"

Chen Yanqing snapped and threw the cards, "Duan Xiaoming, don't you want a single word of the cards he played?"

"You are a landlord, what should I do with his cards?" Duan Xiaoming coaxed, "Or, this card is not counted, it is considered a test card, let's start to talk about the rules from the next card?"

Chen Yanqing nodded again and again, but Fucheng didn't intend to agree, "What's the difference between playing tricks and cheating when you lose?"

"Who is fooling around? Let's start with this game," Chen Yanqing said unconvinced, "I choose the big adventure, you can say whatever you want."

"Okay, twenty push-ups, warm up?"

Chen Yanqing thought it was Duan Xiaoming's luck in dealing the cards, or the Feng Shui problem of the position he was sitting in. After finishing the push-ups, he came back and drank two cups of fruit tea, and took the cards from Duan Xiaoming's hand, "I'll come hair."