Boyfriend Home Delivery [Holographic]

Lu Feng didn't care about the food, he ordered a cup of brewed wine, a plate of crispy peanuts, and a dish of jelly, and Yi Che added a plate of stewed vegetables for him.

Lu Feng took the peanuts and threw them into his mouth with his slightly black fingers, "You don't want to eat?"

"Pack it up and go back with Lu Yi later."

Lu Feng took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "Yo, you doll is interesting. That bastard has never seen anyone come to eat with him when he grows up. He eats like a cat. He eats one bite every time. A little bit, it's annoying to see."

Yi Che half-closed his eyes, looking at this unkempt elder who just got off work, from his demeanor he really couldn't tell that he was bothered.

"Hey, your doll won't talk as little as a bastard, won't you, and don't make farts for a long time."

Yi Che shook his head, "I'm just not used to chatting with elders."

"I think so. If you really talk as little as a dog, then the two of you will be bored and look at the gourd. Haha, that is also a good scene. Don't be restrained. I am happy today. Damn, I obviously lost money today." , have fun with a hammer, damn it."

Before he had drunk much, Lu Feng was a bit out of line with what he said, and Yi Che could only think about what he said according to his own understanding.

"Uncle, you must be happy to see Lu Yi smiling."

Lu Feng stared at Yi Che for a while, and let out a long "ah", as if his brain had finally connected to the reflex nerves, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, my son is probably a bastard, and his face turns green every day. Yes, whoever sees who is angry. But ah, he is as smart as his wife, eh, why do you think I am so lucky to have such a smart son. In elementary school, I thought he was out of his mind, and he must not be good at studying. When you get angry, you pull your rubber shoes and beat him, and he doesn't cry or make trouble when you beat him, are you a fool?"

Yi Che didn't answer, feeling a little distressed, but the loneliness and sadness revealed in Lu Feng's words made him unable to get angry.Lu Feng probably just wanted to talk to Lu Yi when he beat Lu Yi.

Yi Che felt bored and wanted to smoke a cigarette. He raised his eyes to look at Lu Feng who was opposite him, but he held back and just let out a soft "tsk".

Lu Feng drank a few sips of wine, ate some stewed vegetables, and did not forget to praise that the wine was very fragrant. After speaking, he seemed to be belatedly aware of the voice of the person on the opposite side, and stared at him. Focusing, slowly seeing the expression of the person in front of him, he suddenly relaxed, "Great, great!"

After sighing loudly twice, he drank his head sullenly again.

Yi Che felt that Lu Feng's two sentences were too good because he felt that his quiet son had friends, so it was so good.

Thinking of this, Yi Che also said: "Yes, that's really great."

"Ask you, you little doll, tell me the truth, what kind of games can you really make money playing in Internet cafes all day long? I don't understand this. I heard Lao Xu and the others talk about it, saying that when you see a doll playing games, you have to beat him up." , but the son of a dog doesn’t allow me to take care of him, so I just want to ask, should I go to the Internet cafe to pull him out and beat him up?”

Yi Che couldn't help laughing, suddenly he was puzzled, such a cute father, why Lu Yi didn't want to talk to him, thinking about his own father, he really wasn't his own.

The joke suddenly came to a knot in his mind, and he silently changed his mind: the one who is his own must be his own, but he couldn't bear to have two biological ones.

"Lu Yi is a good boy."

"Well, he must be a good boy, let him be."

Lu Feng began to hum when he spoke, and Yi Che wanted to ask the clerk how much the wine was, but he drank it like this after two glasses.

"I think your doll is not bad. If I ask you again, you still have to be honest. If you let me know that you lied to me, I will beat you on the forehead when I take off my shoes!"

Lu Feng made a gesture to take off his shoes, but Yi Che hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle, I must be telling the truth, you ask."

"Hey, what did I want to ask?" Lu Feng scratched his head, and Yi Che watched helplessly as the salt grains on the peanuts stained the messy hair.

Lu Feng thought for a while, then drank a glass of wine in silence before patting his forehead and said: "I remember, Gouzi and his teacher called me once, how long has it been? Less than half a year, anyway, just once. The son of a dog never leaves a phone number for their teacher, so I don’t know how to call me that time.”

"Then what did the teacher say?"

"This wine is really fragrant, I'll take a cup home with me later." After finishing speaking, Lu Feng smacked his lips, tasted the aroma of the wine carefully for a while, and said, "I didn't understand what team was there, looking for a bastard, teacher. Just tell me to tell the bastard not to be tempted by the outside world. The money is temporary, and what else did you say, oh, that the bastard can go to a good university with his grades. Guess what I said? "

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, pretending to be mysterious.

Yi Che smiled and asked, "How did you reply?"

"Let me tell you, my sons can do whatever they want, and they don't have anything to do with them! Why should I let them take care of a bastard that I can't even control?"

Lu Feng waved his hand, looking aggrieved, and when he dropped his hand, he slapped it on the table and made a noise, "I just want to ask you, do you know what the bastard thinks?"

Yi Che understood that Lu Feng beat around the bush just to know if Lu Yi was on the right path.Lu Feng's mentality couldn't be more normal, he was worried about his children just like thousands of ordinary parents.

But as for what Lu Yi was thinking, he really didn't know.Yi Che also shook his head honestly at Lu Feng.

"I just guess that you don't know, even if I'm his father, I can't figure out what he's thinking, how could you know." The look inevitably showed pride.

Yi Che looked at Lu Feng's naive attitude, and secretly sent a message to Lu Yi: Your father doesn't drink very well

Lu Yi didn't come back for a long time. Yi Che went to the live broadcast app, but he didn't see Lu Yi starting the broadcast. The announcement of "Follow the end of July, [-]pm to [-]pm in August" is still posted on the personal homepage.

Yi Che guessed that he was bored and angry when he went home again, so he sent him another message: I'll bring you food later, wait for me at home

"What's your name?" Lu Feng, who was drowsy from drinking, finally remembered that he hadn't asked the child's name.

"Yi Che. Clear and clear."

"Oh, the name is so complicated, and it's not too difficult to write. Back then, I took a bastard to apply for a household registration, so I couldn't write, so I wrote one. How nice. Now that I look good, my name is easy to support. , look at your spoiled appearance, tsk, not as good as my dog ​​son."

Yi Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know whether to follow the compliment or refute the part about himself.

However, Lu Feng didn't expect him to answer the conversation. He was used to nagging, and he continued: "You are Lu Yi's first friend, really? Why don't I believe it? Forget it, just let the bastard laugh at me." You are his friend. Then you..."

Lu Feng broke down at this point, and with his head hanging down, he fell asleep after drinking too much. Yi Che tentatively called out twice, and Lu Feng raised his head, a little dazed, "Ah—? What time is it?"

"Ten past eight o'clock." Yi Che replied.

"Hey! Shit, I won't talk to you about the game at eight o'clock. I'm leaving. Waiter, bring me another cup of wine. Oh yes, I ordered this just now." Lu Feng greeted the waiter, and then stood up. Get up and go to the door.

Seeing him staggering, Yi Che shouted: "Uncle, be careful."

Lu Feng waved his backhand, walked a few steps, stopped and turned his head, "Hey, what's that Yi...what's his name? Forget it, Gou son and his friend, treat my bastard better and spend more time with him, if Gou Someday my son will sue Laozi that you bullied him, but Laozi will beat you with his shoes."

After speaking, he went out again, picked up the wine handed over by the waiter, he remembered something and poured it back, "The bastard likes to eat celery, you can get him something delicious later, anyway, the money is spent, so spend more Don't be afraid."

This time Lu Feng really left.

It was getting dark late in summer, and the street lights outside the shop had not been on for a long time. The warm yellow light stretched the figure standing by the door very long, and landed on the threshold of the shop.

Yi Che propped his chin in thought, he remembered that Lu Yi hated celery very much, he had ordered stir-fried beef with celery before, but Lu Yi's chopsticks had never touched that stuff.

But apart from this, he felt that Lu Feng was not a bad father.

Why did Lu get angry as soon as he saw his father?

What a great question.

Yi Che ordered a few dishes that he usually eats to take away, and the waiter just answered, when he saw Lu Yi walking in from the door, with his white baseball cap still on top of his head, the brim of the hat was so low that his eyes could not be seen, the air-conditioned It looks a little bit draggy.

"How did you find it?" Yi Che asked him, then turned his head and yelled into the kitchen, "The three items I ordered just now are not packed, so we can eat here."

Lu Yi didn't speak, and sat down next to Yi Che, without looking at the dishes that were not cleaned up in time.Yi Che felt uncomfortable seeing him hanging his head in silence.

"Smile, I'll kiss you if you don't smile."

Since there is no one else in this small shop, there is only one waiter standing at the door, Yi Che boldly talks nonsense.

Lu Yi helplessly raised his eyes to look at Yi Che, and after trying hard for a while, he still couldn't smile.This made Yi Che feel even more uncomfortable. He raised his hand to pinch his chin, rubbed his thumb lightly against the corner of his mouth, "Lu Bao, I want to make you happy, don't torture yourself."

"I'm fine." Lu Yi tilted his head to avoid Yi Che's fingers.

Yi Che didn't care, and withdrew his hand and said, "Just now your dad said I was your friend, and I was just a little bit, really just a little bit, so I told him that friend should be preceded by a word, boyfriend."

"If you want to talk, he can pick up the stick and find me immediately." Lu Yi said.

Yi Che found that as long as he opened his mouth, his body would not be so tense, and that kind of emotion was probably cultivated slowly from his reticence since he was a child.

"Your father beats you often?"

"No, it's just one fight, and the rest of the time it's just thunder and rain."

While the two were talking, the prepared dishes were brought up one by one. The two of them ordered meals from this restaurant several times, and the taste was okay.

It might be the body-replenishing plan that he just made in the morning, or it might be that his father just said that he eats like a kitten. In short, as soon as the meal started, Lu Yi was fed like crazy.

Yi Che was busy between the dishes and Lu Yi's rice bowl, enjoying himself so much that he didn't even take a few mouthfuls, but Lu Yi finally stopped him with a stare.

"I think you have to listen to your father, and I will give you celery next time. The more you don't eat, the more your body will lack."

Lu put a bowl on the table heavily, "Eat well."

Lu Yi actually ate absent-mindedly, otherwise Yi Che wouldn't have discovered it when the food he picked up for him was almost full.

It was his habitual reaction to see his father leave immediately, as usual, he left when his emotions came, without considering other things.It was only after he regained his senses that he realized that Yi Che shouldn't have been left there by himself, and then hurried over to find him.

At the door, he heard his father yelling about the teacher's phone call, so he didn't enter the store, and he heard the last call at the door.

He didn't like to listen to his father talking. The father and son had nothing to say. When he was a child, his father liked to talk alone, but he didn't pay much attention. He did his own thing. This was the first time he listened to his father chatting with others.

I thought it was all nonsense, but every sentence pierced my heart.

He always kept his own phone number at school. The only time he filled out a competition application form required at least two phone numbers. He couldn't think of anyone to keep, so he filled in his father's phone number.

Usually he performed well in school, and the teacher would not call his parents for no reason. If he hadn't heard it today, he would not have known that the teacher had contacted his father.

The overheard words were stringed together in his mind, Lu Yi slowly raised his head and asked, "Yi Che, tell me, can you really do whatever you want?"