drifting in the north

Jin Yunhai glanced at Ling Fei from the car mirror, and guessed roughly: "He went back?"

Ling Fei put the phone back in his pocket, not wanting to talk much.

Jin Yunhai was completely clear, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the car drove towards the hotel - the dove left, and the magpie could return to its nest naturally.

"I just don't understand. He obviously owes you, why are you acting like you're fleeing."

Ling Fei sighed, and just about to say something, he said again: "That's right, the old man is the one who owes the debt these years, and the creditor is the grandson."

Ling Fei rolled his eyes unbearably: "I said, is it interesting to ask yourself?"

"It's okay," Jin Yunhai didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead he was confident, "Who told you not to talk to me?"

Ling Fei pushed his head against the car window weakly, and he swore that the interval between Jin Yunhai's question and answer would not exceed three seconds at most!

"But if you don't go to the old one, you won't come to the new one," Jin Yunhai took the time to turn his head and smile at him, "Right."

Ling Fei can be regarded as having the opportunity to speak: "Well, let's encourage each other."

The car obviously drifted a bit, Ling Fei was so frightened that his heart jumped, and he quickly put on his seat belt.As soon as I finished, I heard Jin Yunhai gnashing his teeth: "Mine hasn't passed yet!"

Alas, those who refuse to face reality o(╯□╰)o

But Ling Fei understands this kind of mood, or rather, no one understands it better than him: "Yes, I will take it back and change it... I wish you a new year and a new atmosphere!"

"No matter how it sounds, it's still unlucky."

"You have a mentality problem..."

As the sun sets, the shadow of a black broken car stretches, carrying the subtle friendship in the New Year, blending into the endlessly flowing Kangzhuang Avenue.

When we arrived at the hotel, the sun had completely set, and the night had just fallen, dyeing the city with a touch of ambiguity.

"Can I go up and borrow a toilet?" Jin Yunhai poked his head out of the car window with a forbearing expression on his face.

Ling Fei had an expression of "you are too out of touch": "If you like, you can take the toilet with you, and I will help you lose money."

Thinking of the inconvenience of having to live with others for a while, Jin Yunhai endured it.

Looking at the other party's expression, Ling Fei felt refreshed.

Don't want to just walk into the hotel lobby, Ling Fei was stopped by the little girl at the front desk, no way, Jin Yunhai had to go along with him, just approached, and saw a beautiful and capable woman standing next to the little girl, looking at the badge, the lobby The word manager shines brightly.

Obviously, Ling Fei knew the other party very well, so he said, "It's only the first day, and you come to work?"

The lobby manager showed a beautiful smile: "No way, the hotel has a big move."

"Anti-pornography or gambling?"

"Price increase."

"what?"

"I don't understand?" Sister Manager sighed, let me give you a brief explanation, "Because the rise in international energy prices such as crude oil and iron ore has led to an increase in the cost of domestic basic industries and this effect will eventually be transmitted to the tertiary industry. In addition, domestic investment Continued overheating, a large amount of funds flowed into the property market and the stock market, resulting in excess currency flow, which exacerbated this inflation. Therefore, the board of directors of the group decided to start from the Lunar New Year. Make up the difference."

"Oh." Ling Fei is actually still immersed in the serious atmosphere of macroeconomics, oh, it's just a conditioned reflex.

Jin Yunhai couldn't bear it anymore: "Wait, one day is 320 ninety days three thousand two hundred ninety one month nine thousand eight hundred and seventy-one..."

When Ling Fei came back to his senses, he saw Jin Yunhai and Zhou Paipi poking at his imaginary abacus: "Gold? Are you alright?"

Jin Yunhai breathed a sigh of relief, and calculated it, 12 a year...

He's fine, but he's afraid that Ling Fei's father has something to do: "If I were your father, I'll slap you to death."

Ling Fei hadn't thought about the money issue before, but after the price increase, and seeing Jin Yunhai's affectionate and contemptuous gaze, he felt a little uncomfortable.It seems that he is really a prodigal ==

"How many months?" Jin Yunhai asked suddenly.

Ling Fei didn't keep up with the other party's train of thought: "What?"

"I'm asking how many days are left after you have booked in this hotel for a few months?"

"..." Ling Fei would be a ghost if he could remember.

Fortunately, the manager's sister is a sober person: "Renew the subscription for half a year, and there are three months left."

"Okay, he can't live anymore, you can refund the money."

The manager's sister, Xiumei, raised her eyebrows, looked at the stranger for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, I like your personality." Then she grabbed the calculator in the front desk and pressed it.

Ling Fei was a little uncomfortable with this suddenly accelerated world, and asked dazedly, "Where do I live after checking out?"

Jin Yunhai pulled back the head of the other party looking up at the sky, and straightened it: "Live with me, if you feel bad about living for nothing, you can hire a part-time worker at your own expense, if you still feel that the money is too much to burn, give it to me, and I will help you. Buy a house in Shenyang."

"Why should I buy a house in Shenyang?"

"Investment, home ownership, and contribute to accelerating money flow and inflation."

"..."

That's it, after Jin Yunhai enjoyed the 320... oh no, 350 toilet, Ling Fei checked out.Only 90.00% of the money can be refunded, and the manager sister did it. During the period, I hummed three ditties, and I almost sent off with a small flag.To be honest, Ling Fei was really reluctant to stay for such a long time, especially the lobby manager personally sent him to the door.As a result, when parting, Ling Fei just wanted to give the other party a hug of pure friendship, the beautiful girl's red lips parted slightly, and if I were your father, I would call you too.

In the end, it was Jin Yunhai who hugged the beautiful sister, and the scene can only be described in four words—meet each other late, this time Ling Fei remembered the exact location of Jin Yunhai's house, the road, the neighborhood and the number all in his mind After all, he will live here in the future, he is not afraid of getting lost, but he is afraid of someone's contempt after getting lost.Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated>_<Jin Yunhai drove all the way, but he has not yet withdrawn from his worship of Ling Fei.If he came from Venus, then Ling Fei couldn't be a galaxy creature at all!When Jin Yunhai saw the desktop computer for the first time, he thought it was provided by the hotel, but in the end, Young Master Ling bought it himself for playing games. Is this what your mother did after the [-]s!Then let’s talk about the clothes in the big wardrobe. He was completely worn out. A woven bag couldn’t fit in it. There were a few pieces that had to be treated specially and couldn’t be folded or stuffed. He had to carry the clothes on a hanger. Jin Yunhai had never been like this in his life. So much admiration for his self-cultivation... Oh yes, there is also an astonishing box that can no longer be described as huge. He still doesn't know what is in it, he only knows that it is dead heavy.Sometimes it takes courage to be curious, he admits ==

Just a few days after leaving Jin Yunhai's house, and then go back, everything is still so familiar.The messy living room, the dusty floor, the new toothbrush that has only been used twice is still crookedly stuck in the glass that I found just now.

Jin Yunhai couldn't stand it anymore, especially after there was a big box, a woven bag and a set of desktop boxes on the ground for no reason.

"Eat first or clean up the house first?" Jin Yunhai looked at his watch, unknowingly it was eight o'clock.

Ling Fei wanted to do both things, and he struggled to decide for a long time: "Why don't we connect the network cable first."

Jin Yunhai turned his head silently, the lights outside the window were first turned on, neon lights were flickering, and he was gradually losing confidence in life.

In the end, the two of them went out for dinner first, and then bought routers and network cables at a private computer store that was not closed on the way back. When Ling Fei's desktop computer finally got online, it was ten o'clock Beijing time.

Jin Yunhai got into the bathtub covered in stinky sweat, and felt more and more desolate as he soaked.

This is not a friend, clearly please return to a father.

But then again, who would make him happy?It's strange to say that he is rarely in such a hurry to get close to anyone, even with Baozi, it's just a gathering for three days of fishing and two days of drying the net. live each day.But for Ling Fei, he likes to help the other party think about things if he has nothing to do. For example, it must be lonely and cold in a hotel during the Chinese New Year, or he will force someone to give up the hotel and stay at his own home.No, he remembered that 12 in that year, and his brain hurts...

Jin Yunhai takes a bubble bath in this room, and Ling Fei surfs the Internet in that room.I don't have any intention of playing games, just watch the news or post on the post bar or something.After logging in to QQ, I saw Baozi's avatar jumping there, clicked on it, the message from the previous two days, happy new year, plus a flaming red lip.

Lingfei was in a good mood, and wished Baozi a good old age.

I don’t want to reply quickly: Have you returned to Shenzhen?

Ling Fei didn't understand how he came to this conclusion: No, he's still in Shenyang.

Baozi: Chinese New Year in a hotel?You cow.

Lingfei: Not at the hotel, but at Jin Zi's house.

Baozi: Huh?

Ling Fei: Huh?

Baozi: That's not a cow, it's a cow X.

Lingfei: ...

Baozi: Did Jin Zi come to you, or did you come to the door on your own initiative?

Ling Fei: It's a long story...

Baozi: Halo, Jin Zi is GAY, you don’t know it!

Ling Fei: I know.

Baozi: Then you are?

Ling Fei: Uh...

Baozi: Damn, are you two dating? ? ? ?

Ling Fei: Wait a minute! ! !

Lingfei felt that it was necessary to straighten out the flow of his thoughts, otherwise he would easily lead Baozi into a ditch==

Ling Fei: To put it simply, Jin Zi felt that it was too pitiful for me to celebrate the New Year in a hotel alone, so he took me home to eat dumplings very generously.Got it?

Baozi: Jiw, that's because I was thinking too much.

Ling Fei: And it's biased.

Baozi: divergent thinking O(∩_∩)O

Ling Fei: Get out.

Baozi: Hey, it's off, my mother-in-law is waiting for me to rub the hemp.

Lingfei: ...

After changing shifts with Jin Yunhai and taking a shower, Ling Fei was lying on the bed and trying to fall asleep. Ling Fei didn't realize that he didn't seem to have told Baozi that he was gay.Well, let's find a chance to talk about it, so that he won't worry about being bent by Jin Yunhai ==

Maybe it was because he slept too much at Jin Yunhai's parents' house. On the first day of staying at Jin Yunhai's house, Ling Fei opened his eyes at 07:30 in the morning, and then couldn't fall asleep again.No way, he went to the living room to watch the morning news, and then unconsciously turned the volume to medium, medium to high, high to high...

Finally, Jin Yunhai showed his head sleepily through the crack of the bedroom door: "Fuck, believe it or not, I smashed the TV!"

Ling Fei can be 100% sure that the other party is not awake, otherwise he should be the one who was smashed.

With a bang, the wooden door slammed shut.

When the first plan failed, Ling Fei began to contemplate the second plan. As soon as he thought about the outline, a helper would come to the door automatically—the screen of Jin Yunhai's mobile phone on the coffee table lit up, and the effect of violent vibration was like ringing a bell.

It was an unfamiliar call, and apparently Jin Yunhai hadn't saved it either. The row of Arabic numerals was both familiar and unfamiliar.

But Ling Fei likes it, and holding ~(≧▽≦)/~ picked up the phone and rushed into Jin Yunhai's bedroom: "Jin Zi, there is a call——"

Jin Yunhai, who was struggling to get up from the bed, swore that he would chop Ling Fei into pieces, cut them into strips, twist them into mud and beat him until his parents didn't know him, but before all these wishes could be fulfilled, he was called The woman drew all her attention.

Ling Fei watched Jin Yunhai's struggle from getting up to gnashing of teeth when he took the phone to the astonishment when he answered the phone. He originally thought it was just a sales call or a harassing call, but obviously, he was wrong.

The phone call didn't last long, Jin Yunhai just listened to it from the beginning to the end, and finally said four words lightly: "I see." Then he hung up the phone, feeling dazed for a moment.

"Who is it?" Ling Fei never considered the time, place and occasion. He was curious and concerned, so he naturally asked.

Jin Yunhai was not hypocritical, and told him directly: "That woman with Shen Rui, heh, is amazing."

It's amazing, it's not yet the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

"You stay at home, I'll go out for a while." Jin Yunhai got up from the bed without a trace of sleepiness, and then washed his face, brushed his teeth and dressed like a god.

Ling Fei sat on Jin Yunhai's bed, watching the man calmly, wanted to talk, but didn't know what to say, and it took a long time before someone who hadn't been in the village or shop came to say: "Be careful."

Jin Yunhai didn't know how to reply, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you afraid that I will be torn to pieces by a woman?"

"That's not to say, it's too difficult for you to throw a corpse with such a big body."

"Hold."

"Anyway," Ling Fei pondered over his words for a long time before saying, "It's no harm to think about the worst outcome in advance."

Jin Yunhai looked at him thoughtfully for a while, but finally said nothing.