drifting in the north

That night, I was quite tangled in the game, well, it was quite tangled. Ling Fei was right to be worried. Teammates who didn’t fit together were more dangerous than hordes of monsters.Well, as soon as they have free time, the two of them will PK, before the PK is over, the monster will come, and then there is only a little blood left, and even the monster can't stand a skill.The sauerkraut almost couldn't stand it anymore, and it was almost time to grab another strong man to replace his baton.

Ling Fei couldn't remember what time it was after downloading the book.With Tiangong gone, his secret chat channel was completely blank, and the game seemed dull.Originally planning to set up a stall to sleep, Lingfei suddenly remembered that the last day of the reward period for setting up a stall had already passed at twelve o'clock not long ago.Well, there is no need to set up a stall.So Lingfei quit the game decisively, turned off the phone, and went to sleep.

I didn't sleep well this time, and I don't know why, I always dreamed about messy things, and Ling Fei didn't really fall into a deep sleep until it was almost dawn.

Until the next day at noon old man Ling called harassing phone calls.

The moment the phone rang, Ling Fei almost woke up, and he was shocked both physically and psychologically. If it weren't for the three words that the old man Ling jumped up and down, Ling Fei's finger braked urgently, and he probably would have refused to answer it.

"Old man?" Ling Fei yawned, "What's the matter?" Unlike the past when he always got up in a daze for a long time, this time Ling Fei's mind was so clear that even he himself felt strange.

"What's the matter?" Father Ling felt helpless towards the ancestral son, "I called to ask if there was anything wrong with you!"

"Me?" Ling Fei lifted the quilt and carefully inspected his arms and legs, "I'm fine, everything is fine."

Father Ling on the other end of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's fine, don't cause trouble."

"Listen to you, I can't be more low-key. Now the girls in the hotel don't know that I'm gay." Ling Fei is very proud of this.

"...Can you not be mad at me!"

"Hey," Ling Fei playfully rolled on the bed, rolled himself into the quilt to make a cone shape, "what's the matter, miss me?"

Meeting his son acting like a spoiled child without warning, old man Ling's heart skipped a beat, as if he was hit by a meteorite and picked it up to find a 3.5 million lottery ticket inside. He was so excited that Bei couldn't find where he was.But the majesty of the old man must be maintained, so he coughed heavily to show his composure, and after deliberating for a long time, he said, "I planned to visit you in October, but... something happened here Things, just to be safe, wait a while."

"Another incident?" Ling Fei frowned subconsciously, "Old man, how many enemies do you have?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." There was a little relief on the other end of the phone, "Just take care of yourself."

"Who said I'm worried about you?" Ling Fei rolled half a circle again, from lying on his back to lying on his stomach, and then smirked at the white sheet, "I think it's really amazing that I can thrive to this day easy."

A drop of gasoline falls, and the old monster dragon can successfully breathe fire——

"You son of a bitch, you have to piss me off to death before you're willing!"

The phone was close to his ear, and Ling Fei was very happy to be shocked, as if the old man who was spitting true fire was not thousands of miles away, but by his side.

After several battles, the old strange dragon was finally defeated, throwing the phone with the momentum of opening up wasteland in the northeast with a hoe in the past.Ling Fei was happy on the bed like a mouse who stole cheese, and suddenly realized that father and son fighting and falling in love are basically a routine, and the one who falls in love first is doomed to lose.He thought he must have been very attractive when he was a child.Well, for sure.

Old man Ling's phone was a bit of a stimulant, which made Ling Fei unable to sit still in the room. He wanted to order takeaway, but he picked up the phone, but changed his mind temporarily.After washing up, he tidied himself carefully from head to toe, and then went downstairs to eat Lanzhou cuisine like a peacock.

The northerners are real, and the business they open is also real. A bowl of ramen costs three yuan, which is delicious, and there is more than enough to eat.Lingfei likes the beef made by his family, and he doesn't know whether it is sauced or braised, anyway, in his opinion, there is no difference between the two, they are delicious.Often he eats a bowl of ramen for 30 yuan and can even eat it and pack it for [-] yuan of beef, and finally thinks about it again within three days.

As October approaches, it is really cold.Ling Fei was wearing a thin T-shirt and didn't feel cold at first, but sitting by the open window, he sneezed unknowingly.He quickly dropped the noodles and drank soup instead. After taking a big mouthful of hot beef bone soup, his whole body stretched out, full of warmth.

What day is it today?

Ling Fei had been thinking about this question since he entered the noodle shop, but he still couldn't figure out the answer until he left the noodle shop.

So he gave up.The day of the week is not important, he is now a kite with no one towing him, he loves to fly wherever he wants with a light spool, he is free without any restraints, so the week What does it matter.He's just homesick, and he likes it.

After presenting the last bouquet of flowers in September to his mother, Ling Fei slipped back to Shenzhen.

No one knew about it, at least the moment he got off the plane.

Ling Fei is a man of action, he thinks about it all of a sudden, does it all of a sudden, and gets into trouble all of a sudden, which can be regarded as a high-level summary of his action policy.But this time he felt that he should not be considered to have caused trouble, who made the old man always suspect that his "I'm fine" was to report good news but not bad news, well, then I'll show you the real thing, so that you don't talk too much.

When Ling Fei got on the plane, he wore a casual suit, which was beautifully tailored and breathable, with a T-shirt inside, and he could pose for a magazine street photo.But when he got off the plane, he first put away his suit, and then rolled up the sleeves of his T-shirt. If it wasn't for the internal injury and the impact on weathering, he really wanted to be shirtless... Fuck, it's so fucking hot!

Ling Fei knew that Shenzhen was hot, but he didn't expect it to be this hot.Especially when compared with the land three and a half hours ago, he thought he had arrived in Africa.The sun hangs like a fireball, not hanging in the sky, but close at hand.At least that's how he feels.The idea of ​​dangling around and going back was decidedly aborted after 20% of the implementation. I hurriedly stopped a taxi, and Lingfei got in like a loach. It took me a long time to recover from the cool breeze of the air conditioner.

The driver turned around and asked where he was going.Without even thinking about it, Ling Fei directly reported the old man's address.It's strange, he didn't think much about his little high-level man who had lived there for many years, instead all he thought about along the way was the villa that was synonymous with boring that he never wanted to go back to when he died.why?Ling Fei leaned against the car window and thought for a long time, until his head throbbed and ached from the bumps, and then he vaguely felt, oh, maybe he doesn't really miss Shenzhen or home, but just misses the old man at home.

...that's really not a good answer TT

The son who should have been thousands of miles away suddenly appeared in front of him. How should normal parents react?surprise?Excited?Tears?Can you close your mouth?Anyway, it wouldn't be with a deadpan face, but the smile is still so distorted that it's ready to emerge from every wrinkle.

But old man Ling did it, and he did it very standard.

So the enthusiasm of Lingfei's little friend was exhausted in less than four or ten minutes after returning home.For the rest of the day, the father and son sat on the sofa and watched the news broadcast, weather forecast, focus interview, and the Golden Theater.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" In the end, Old Man Ling didn't hold back.Who made him fall in love with it first? From the moment the nurse showed him this thing, he lost at the starting line.

"I'll come back if I want to." Ling Fei held a popsicle in his mouth and smashed it with relish.

"Didn't I tell you that it's not peaceful here?"

"It's not peaceful over there. When I left the hotel, I saw two people fighting on the road."

"..."

"Old man, if you want to be happy, you can be happy. It is easy to have facial spasms when you are twisted like this."

"I'll give you a spasm first!"

In this way, the Lings and their sons began to enjoy their unique family happiness.

After Tianlun finished, it was already past nine o'clock, and the night fell low, as if closing a curtain on the world.Ling Fei asked old man Ling, are you still awake?Father Ling hummed twice, but remained silent.Lingfei asked again, do you still have a photo of my mother? Give me one.Old man Ling was still quiet, no, he was even quieter than before.

For a long time after that, neither father nor son spoke again.Just sitting on both ends of the sofa, quietly watching the short domestic TV series.

Ling Fei stayed in the villa for more than half a month. Apart from eating, sleeping and watching TV, he just watched TV, ate and slept.Occasionally, I would go to the old man's study for a daze, but the rows and rows of thick and dark academic books were really confusing. It was hard to find a storyteller, but he succeeded in learning fables. In the end, Ling Fei could only read I don’t know how many times I have read Romance of the Three Kingdoms: A Dream of Red Mansions.

He was a positive entrepreneurial literary youth, although even he almost forgot about it.

Old man Ling spent significantly more time working at home, so Secretary Liao was naturally there to help.When meeting Ling Fei for the first time, Secretary Liao said, Oh, you look good.After a few days of observation, this person made a second evaluation, yo, he became honest.Later, Secretary Liao used all kinds of adjectives, such as being sensible, obedient, and talkative, and finally this gentleman made a concluding statement: The Northeast is really a magical land.

Ling Fei felt that this was very awkward, making it seem that he was not going on vacation to heal his wounds but to go to reform through labor.

Although the days of staying in the villa are boring, there is a subtle comfort.no computer.No internet.No phone.No one was looking for it.This kind of time and space seems to be isolated from the world, but it seems that the whole person has been relieved, relaxed from the inside out.

The notebook is in the study, and he has no desire to touch it.

The phone is in the pocket of the coat, and it has never been turned on after the flight landed.

He seems to have returned to the original life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, following the rules, peacefully and quietly.

However, Ling Fei is not Tao Yuanming after all.To be precise, he is more like Li Bai.Of course, it is only about character, regardless of the level of creation.So one night when he was about to move, when he unconsciously took a can of beer and drank it as Coke, he felt a little bit about to move.

So after the old man fell into a deep sleep, Ling Fei, dressed in night clothes, drove the old man's ugly black broken car, which was supposed to have a high safety factor, into the colorful neon lights.

The long-lost night in Shenzhen.

When we were at home before, Ling Fei and a group of cronies had a fixed base. It was a private club, and the members were basically rich second generations like them. The latter expands the way.Of course, the comrades centered on Ling Shao basically have nothing to do with the latter.

"Young Master Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time." The car boy came over to help him open the door with a wink.

Ling Fei wanted to say that you can see that this broken car is me, which is really good, but he just thought about it.For some reason, looking at the familiar door, signboard, lights, and even the smell in front of him, he suddenly didn't want to talk.

The doorman is very used to Ling Fei's attitude, because to him, this is Ling Shao, cold, indifferent, always with half-down eyes, as if he doesn't like anyone.

Of course, this is just before drinking.

If he was a little hesitant and uncomfortable when he just got off the car, now when he walked into the club, he was surrounded by the sluggish atmosphere, and the long-lost Ling Fei was completely revived.

Stopping a waiter casually, Ling Fei asked in a low voice: "Have Gao Ziguang and the others come today?"

Gao Ziguang is the most well-known among Lingfei's friends. It's not because of how powerful his family is or how good he is. Well, in a sense, he can chat with everyone from 85 to kindergarten by sending out business cards. Talking HIGH and chatting so that the flowers are blooming is also a kind of strength.

Sure enough, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village without even thinking about it: "Here, I just came here not long ago, and it's in the innermost Tianshui Pavilion."

"Thank you." Ling Fei casually tipped the waiter 100 yuan, and then walked inside.

Pushing open the door, the noise came with the smell of alcohol, and some other smells, mixed together to form Ling Fei's familiar world.But soon, the people in the box stopped their movements, and even their breathing was still for a moment. Gao Ziguang's color cup was shaking in the air, as if it had been frozen.

"God, I'm not dazzled, right? Young Master Ling is finally out!" Throwing down the color cup, Gao Ziguang greeted him brightly, not afraid of Ling Fei's indifference, and pulled him into the private room very warmly, "I Whether you go to Egypt to see the pyramids or the Louvre to admire famous paintings, anyway, you have to drink alcohol first, and disappear without saying a word, which makes friends very sad!"

Ling Fei let him pull him to sit on the sofa, and the others also became active, those who lighted cigarettes lit cigarettes, those who poured wine poured wine, and exchanged pleasantries, it was very lively for a while.

"Don't you guys have a good time without me?" Ling Fei curled up his lips, and drank three glasses without waiting for others to persuade him.

"Enough fun!" Gao Ziguang yelled to open the wine again, and even shouted to the waiter, "Don't be reluctant to open a good wine, Ling Shao pays the bill today!"

The feeling of the spicy liquid sliding down his throat awakened Ling Fei's cells that had been suppressed for a long time, and the restlessness slowly rising made him excited.

In the corner, two men and three women were groping and fighting fiercely. Ling Fei squinted his eyes for a long time, feeling unhappy.Walking over and dragging the two boys over, he muttered, "I've never seen a woman before," and filled up all the empty wine glasses on the marble counter: "Come on, let's have some fun."

Except for the person concerned, all the young masters in the box felt powerless the moment they heard the words.If you want to escape, but you don't have the guts, if you don't escape, what will happen later.What Ling Shao calls exciting is actually the oldest truth or dare.And Ling Shao is not interested in the truth, so 80.00% of the time people are taking big risks.

Don't want to take risks?also.Then drink all the wine on the table that can drown a cow.

Although the game is old, it is more expensive than classics. After a few rounds, the participants threw their previous dissatisfaction into the Pacific Ocean. One by one became more excited, and one by one competed to squeeze out the bad water.It's trivial to run naked pole dancing, open the door of the box and grab the first person who passes by for a French kiss. One guy still has underwear on top of his head.

Ling Fei was half lying on the sofa smiling, as quiet as a male version of Mona Lisa.No one dared to ask him to do something out of the ordinary, most of it was just for fun, so he forced himself to watch the excitement.

However, there are always those who do not play their cards according to common sense.

"I don't need you to take risks, I just want to tell the truth." Gao Ziguang was already drunk and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, east, and west. He leaned close to Ling Fei's face and smiled maliciously, "How many times have you fucked at most in one night?"

This is really a very technical question, Ling Fei tried hard to regain his thinking so that he could seriously talk about all kinds of hot nights in his memory, but to no avail.

Spreading his hands, Ling Fei was very sincere: "I really can't remember."

"No," Gao Ziguang insisted, "I have to answer, and it can't be a substitution, it has to be one-on-one."

"Fuck!" Ling Fei kicked him angrily, and then smiled again, because he suddenly had a psychic connection, and he really remembered.I saw him sticking out five fingers and shaking them triumphantly. This was not enough, and he had to grin his mouth and make a verbal description, "Five times, keep the quality and quantity."

"cut……"

The onlookers began booing.

Ling Fei flattened his mouth, very hurt.

Gao Ziguang was also dubious, leaned over crookedly and asked again: "Five times? One night?"

Well, since people asked again, Ling Fei decided to think it over again.

"wrong."

"Let me just say..."

"It's five past five." There were half times when Zhou Hang didn't go in, but came out.That useless thing!

"..." Gao Ziguang was completely speechless.Not only him, but the onlookers were shocked.

Ling Fei is happy, happy and satisfied.

The expression of a buddy next to him was too cute, Ling Fei couldn't hold back, well, he didn't want to hold back at all, hugging each other was a wet kiss.

At this time, who cares how many times a night he is, the sound of booing can lift the roof off.It would have been a perfect night were it not for some shady guy barging in.

Ling Fei didn't know when the surroundings were quiet, and he didn't know when those bastards left. If it wasn't for the octopus-like persistent struggle of the guy under him, he really wanted to kiss forever.But no one wanted him to be old forever, so he loosened his arm a little bit, and that guy also escaped.

And then, there was only the unexpected guest behind him.

"You're blocking the light." Ling Fei turned around, leaned on the sofa and raised his head slightly, looking at the face that was still familiar even against the light.

"Are you willing to come back?" Zhou Hang's expression showed no joy or anger.

Ling Fei thought about it seriously for a long time, then shook his head.

He was reluctant.

Even, I have begun to miss it.