Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

On Thursday, Fan Xia did not come.

On Friday, still no show.

No texts, no calls.

Not to mention that Shanghai is so big, with a permanent population of 2003 million in 700, even in such a small university city, with only tens of thousands of students, it is easy to avoid someone.

Ning Jianguo opened the door and was a little surprised when he saw his son appearing alone, without Fan Xia behind him.

"Why didn't Xiaoxia come back with you?"

It's rare that Zhao Jingwen isn't here today, he's been busy with fashion week matters recently, he seems to be cooperating with a foreign clothing brand, and has to go home late.

"Oh, they have something to do at school, we left separately."

Ning Xiaobei calmly entered the room to put his schoolbag.

"Is he coming to eat then? Send a message and ask."

Ning Jianguo still doesn't know what happened between the two little ones, he just pretends that everything is business as usual.

Zhao Jingwen did not tell his lover what Fan Xia said.

Not crazy or deaf, not a family member.Old Zhao is very shrewd.

Ning Xiaobei stood at the window and just took out his mobile phone when he saw the back of Fan Xia hurriedly leaving under the street lamp downstairs.

"Dad, Fan Xia said he has something to do and won't come to dinner."

Putting down the phone, Ning Xiaobei heaved a sigh of relief.

It was rare for father and son to eat together, so Ning Jianguo inevitably talked too much.I also asked him if he could keep up with his schoolwork, how he was getting along with his classmates, and suggested that he should take the winter vacation to take a driver's license test.

After going around in circles, Ning Xiaobei finally went straight to the point.

"Dad, do you want to ask me if I have someone I like?"

Adults are always like this. When they were in junior high school or high school, preventing their children from falling in love was like preventing fire and theft.But once the child goes to college, he can't wait to bring a partner home the next day after school starts.

Ning Jianguo in the "real world" may not have such thoughts.But at that time, the conditions of the Ning family were really bad. If the son really wanted to talk about his girlfriend, the family really couldn't afford any money.

Although there is no talk of betrothal gifts in Shanghai, no matter how you save a wedding, it will cost more than 20 to [-] yuan.The most important thing is that Ning Jianguo has no money to buy a wedding house for his son. Nowadays, little girls don't want to live with their parents-in-law. Do you want your son to live with the woman's house?So I never mentioned it.

It's different now, Ning Jianguo in this world has a lot of confidence.

As long as the little girl doesn't want the stars or the moon, he can afford a similar house in Shanghai Central, a wedding in an international hotel, or the most fashionable honeymoon abroad.Over the years, he has followed Zhao Jingwen to buy stocks and invest, and he has nearly a million savings in savings. As long as Xiaobei asks, he can take it out to do business at any time.

In Ning Jianguo's mind, Xiaobei had better find a local girl.About the same age and education level.It would be even better if her natal family lived closer.In the future, he will buy a house near here, and he can come back often to see it, and he can go there to cook for them.

To say that it is best to grow up together from a young age and know the basics... Alas, it's a pity that Lele has already been chased away by Yang Yang, otherwise they would be in-laws upstairs and downstairs in this building, what a wonderful thing.

"Dad, I don't want this right now."

Ning Xiaobei put down his chopsticks and said matter-of-factly, "I just want to study hard now."

He paused, licked his lips and said, "Dad, I may not come back every weekend in the future. I plan to enroll in a German class and learn German formally."

These two days without Fan Xia pestering him, he inspected several training institutions near their school after school, and felt that the foreign language school was more reliable, with strong teachers.Go there twice a week and try for a year first.

"Are you really going to study abroad?"

Ning Jianguo had heard from his son that the reason why he majored in mechanical engineering was because he wanted to study in Germany.But that was when he filled out the volunteers in the third year of high school. He didn't mention it for so long, he thought his son had forgotten it.

"Well, but I don't have any basic knowledge of German. Although there are foreign language courses in the school, I don't think they are enough. If you want to apply for studying abroad, you need to take the GPA, which is the German TOEFL."

Ning Xiaobei doesn't think he is a person with extraordinary talent. Language is the only way to master things as soon as possible and practice repeatedly.It must be too late to wait until the junior year to decide whether to go abroad and learn the local language.

Ning Jianguo knew his son best, so Ning Xiaobei said, this matter is a certainty.

He felt a little sad, but more proud.He just nodded, "Okay, it's good to study. You can continue to study like this. When you get to a master's degree or a doctor's degree, Dad will always support you."

After dinner, Ning Xiaobei was washing dishes in the kitchen when the fat aunt downstairs knocked on the door.It turned out that it was her daughter Lingling, who was in the same year as Ning Xiaobei and the others. She failed the college entrance examination this time and is repeating her studies.The college student tutor she hired couldn't come today because of something, and she couldn't solve two math problems, so she asked Ning Xiaobei to help her.

It was almost nine o'clock when Ning Xiaobei came out of Lingling's house.He walked to the junction of the corridor and the stairs, and when he was about to go upstairs, Fan Xia just came back.

The four eyes met, and the expressions on both of them were a little bit bad.

Fan Xia happened to be standing under the streetlight at the corner, his tall back covered the light in all directions, leaving only two ambiguous rays of light cast on Ning Xiaobei's face, which seemed to dissolve his expression The stairs went among the dark yellowed lime walls.

"You came down to find me?"

In the end, it was Fan Xia who spoke first.

He watched Ning Xiaobei walk up from the downstairs, thinking that he had lowered his figure to come to apologize to him, and his originally depressed mood eased a little, even a little secretly happy.

"I went to my father's house."

Fan Jian specially made up for his birthday today and set up a table of wine at home.

The younger sister, the heroine, is now a primary school student, and she likes her brother so much that she clings to him head and back, and always sleeps with her brother.If he hadn't really missed Ning Xiaobei in his heart, he almost promised the heroine not to go back to his uncle's house, so he would have stayed at his father's house.

He endured not contacting him for two days, just to question him face to face and ask him how he could say such things.

In the past two days, no matter whether it was day or night, whether he was in class or sleeping, he was always reminiscing about that kiss over and over again.

Xiaobei's soft lips, Xiaobei's hot breath, the fine pores on the tip of Xiaobei's nose, he chewed every detail over and over again, regurgitating countless times.

Of course, there was that cold, "a little disgusting" sentence that broke him completely.

How could the boss say this?

He was puzzled.

Based on the fact that he can identify with the relationship between his uncle and Uncle Ning, Xiao Bei certainly does not discriminate against homosexuals.Don't feel gay.

Then the rest is to think that Fan Xia is disgusting.

How could this be? !

"You come in with me."

He took Ning Xiaobei's arm, opened the door of Room 216 and pushed him in.

Zhao Jingwen hadn't come home yet, the whole house was dark and quiet, except for a small light in the entrance, the only light in the house was the street lamp coming in from the window.

The half-hanging curtains under the half-opened windows danced against the wind, the wind was quite strong today, and the dark red curtains were blown up, like the hem of a little girl’s dress, dancing a waltz on the spot .

Now they can be regarded as an old community, the trees in the green belt can almost extend their branches into the windows, and the light from the street lamps is mostly covered by dense leaves.Ning Xiaobei's back was pressed against the cabinet in the entrance, and the light cast from the gaps in the leaves printed on his face, mottled and distant.

"What did you mean that day?"

Fan Xia leaned down and put his hands on Ning Xiaobei's side.

"Don't you know that day is my birthday? Taking me to a fellowship is to celebrate my growing up?"

He arched his back, and a huge shadow was cast on Ning Xiaobei's body. He watched his dark eyebrows furrowed and his eyes sparkled, like a beautiful black leopard on the African grassland.

As if captured by his strong pressure, Ning Xiaobei turned his head away and frowned, "No..."

He supported his body with his elbows, this kind of Fan Xia made him feel strange.

That day he returned to the dormitory only to realize that it was Fan Xia's birthday, but as things had already happened, he felt ashamed, but he didn't want to explain further.

He firmly believes that is the best.

Fan Xia went to make friends, and he also started his next study plan.

They are like all ordinary friends in the world, they develop independently and meet occasionally, this is the path Fan Xia should take.

The "right" way.

"Then what do you mean by that?"

Fan Xia raised his chin, he was always upright, he did not hide the pain in his eyes, "Why do you say I am disgusting?"

"no……"

It was just a momentary indiscretion.

But before Ning Xiaobei opened his mouth to explain, the thin, thick kiss fell down suddenly.

A forehead with a few broken bangs, slightly fleshy cheeks, a well-shaped small chin, and a slightly bitter corner of the mouth, kissing little by little.

He held his face as if he were holding a pearl or a feather, like a saint worshiping the skirt of the goddess and kissing the instep of the goddess.

There was no trace of evil in his eyes, it was crystal clear.

"Boss..."

I have heard this name thousands of times, tens of thousands of times. At this time, a gust of hot air came out of Fan Xia's mouth and landed on Ning Xiaobei's shoulders and neck, causing him to slam his elbows supporting his body. Once soft, the whole person almost slipped off the cabinet.

The reason why he didn't continue to fall was because of Fan Xia's arm around his waist, and the long legs inserted into the knees on both sides.

"I'm not disgusting, are I?"

The tone was mournful, and even the question mark was seriously injured.

His eyes gleamed, his cheeks were slightly fleshy, and his childishness remained intact. His big, dark eyes were wet, very much like the eyes of Bush in Ke Ge's family.Between a young man and a young man, both mature and ignorant, the way he looks at himself on any woman is enough to drive her crazy.

"Boss, you can't say I'm disgusting."

The big dog-like eyes were closed, Fan Xia hooked his chin, and lowered his head little by little.

Ning Xiaobei knew that if he tried his best to dodge, he would be able to dodge.Although he is a head lower than him, he is not a girl after all, no matter whether it is a little sideways, or just push away, as long as he wants, he can still do it.

But he was bewitched just like that, engulfed by his aura, surrounded by the heat of September outside the window, and confused by the seemingly invisible light at the entrance of the porch.

His waist is as weak as a sycamore tree branch in a typhoon, his body and soul are not his own, the electric shock-like feeling rising from the tailbone spreads along the central nervous system to the waist, eyes, chest, and lungs , He felt suffocated, so he opened his mouth unconsciously.

Fan Xia found an opportunity to take advantage of.

Sanity flies away.

Those plans, plans, one year later, four years later, Chinese, foreign, doubts in the dream world, and unknowns in the real world were all broken at this moment.

The ashes were wiped out, and it went straight up to nine days.

He hides, he chases.

In the end, his tongue and his soul were taken away by him.

A few minutes later, Fan Xia let him go, but a silver thread unwillingly tried to connect the two together.

Fan Xia found out, smiled maliciously, and lowered his head again, trying to lick the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not disgusting, am I, are I?"

It is an interrogative sentence and an affirmative sentence.

"Fan Xia, are you a dog?"

Ning Xiaobei couldn't take it anymore and kicked him hard on the knee.

"You kissed me once yesterday, and I will definitely kiss you back today. This is called 'revenge'... Oops!"

Fan Xia was not complacent enough, and whimpered in the next second.

The tailbone kissed the door panel.

"Who's behind the door? Why don't you turn on the lights when someone is at home?"

The door of Zhao's house was opened to the inside. When Zhao Jingwen came back from socializing, seeing the darkness of the room, he directly took the key to open the door. Who knew that as soon as he pushed in, he heard a loud cry from inside.

The voice-activated sensor lights on the other side of the stairs turned on.

"Uncle Zhao...good night."

Ning Xiaobei came out from behind the entrance with a bowed body.

Walking in a hurry, the left foot almost stepped on the right foot.

In order to save electricity, the lights in the public corridor of Tongzilou are only [-] watts. According to Zhao Jingwen, standing in the corridor at night seems to return to the old society.

However, under this dim light, Zhao Jingwen still saw Ning Xiaobei's flushed cheeks, as if he had been drunk, and his slightly watery lips.

"Night, good night..."

Old Zhao took two steps back, his hands and feet were numb, and he almost stepped on a soft-shelled turtle shell that was drying on the ground in the neighbor's house.One dodged, but bumped his head into the stinky salted fish and garlic cloves hanging beside him.

Seeing Ning Xiaobei disappear around the corner of the stairs, Zhao Jingwen walked into the house clutching his chest.

He saw Fan Xia's face smiling like a fool right away.

It was so silly that it was exactly the same as the expression he had when he secretly kissed Ning Jianguo for the first time more than 20 years ago.

Zhao Jingwen closed the door with one foot, put the bag on the shoe cabinet, and took out the feather duster placed behind the door

It has not been used for many years, and there is a lot of dust. When I took it out, my uncle and nephew were both choked. Fan Xia's expression changed, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Uncle, listen to me... Ah Choo, Ah Choo."

"Stinky boy, don't run away if you have the guts."

Zhao Jingwen was afraid of disturbing his neighbors at night, so he shouted under his breath.

He covered his nose, brows raised coldly.

"Give me a sigh!"

The author has something to say:

Fan Xia: Uncle Ning!I am your son-in-law who knows everything, lives in a community, and is well-matched!

I'm too soft-hearted, I don't want Fan Xia to suffer a little bit, hey... kiss me.