I took the fine script for the role of suffering

As soon as the voice came out, Zhao Fei pulled down his hat and frowned.

...It really is Lu Feng!

His appearance is not much different from before, but he has lost some of his youthful innocence, and his stature has also risen a bit, but for some reason, Zhao Fei always feels that the other party has changed a lot, and he can't say it specifically, just let him He thought of the students who were in the late military training on the school playground...

"Anyway, it's a schoolmate, so you don't have this expression?" Lu Feng curled his lips, and raised his hand depressedly to invite him in.

"...Is it that obvious?" Zhao Fei sneered, but didn't enter. They haven't seen each other for almost half a year, and many memories of the past have been blurred in time. He can treat Lu Feng like an old classmate who is half-acquainted with him. Politely, "By the way, when did you go back to China? I haven't heard Xiaoran mention it. Is it fun over there... Forget it, you should call Xiaoqin out for me first, and I won't go in."

Lu Feng, who originally wanted to answer that he had just returned to China yesterday and had not contacted Zhao Shuran for a long time, suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Fei waited for more than ten seconds but he turned around and went in to call for someone. His eyes fell on him again: "?"

"You really don't know anything?"

"Ah? I don't need to know about your return, do I?"

"..."

"Really, why are you willing to call someone for me?" Zhao Fei saw that he was not moving, and his tone was already a little irritable.

Lu Feng took a deep look at him: "He's not here, you came to the wrong place."

There was silence all around.

In such silence, Zhao Fei seriously thought about the meaning of Lu Feng's words.

On New Year's Eve, Lu Feng was not at the Lu family's old house.

How can it be? !

Zhao Fei looked at Lu Feng with suspicious eyes.

But before he could open his mouth, Lu Feng said something that made him suddenly feel terrible: "If you're looking for Xiaoqin, go to his house, he's really not here."

The reason why this sentence is scary is that when Lu Feng said this, a few people happened to come over.

They are all from the Lu family, the old man Lu Congliang, Lu Feng's parents, and Lu Tan's parents...

If on New Year's Eve, Lu Tan was not here but at his own home, then why were his parents here?

They are all here, except for Lu Tan, everyone in the Lu family is here.

Then... what about Xiaoqin?

Mr. Lu didn't wear glasses, so he didn't know who it was. He said in a stern voice, "Who's here? Why haven't you invited anyone in after you've been outside for so long?"

Lu Feng's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously turned around to block Zhao Fei.

The other two couples had already seen Zhao Fei and immediately fell silent.

All Zhao Fei's sight was covered by Lu Feng's back, but even if his sight wasn't covered, he couldn't see anything now.

The eye sockets were attacked by a rampant sourness. At that moment, too many emotions poured out of him, and the messy emotions converged. In the end, his senses became numb, and he didn't even notice that he was crying.

When the footsteps were about to go away, he passed Lu Feng and asked Lu Congliang loudly: "Where's Xiaoqin?"

Lu Feng obviously didn't expect him to do this, staring at his tears for a moment in shock, he forgot to stop him.

Hearing the sound, old man Lu stopped, turned his head, put on the glasses handed over by the nanny, and his cold eyes finally fell on his face.

"How dare you come to the door..."

His voice was a little sharp, with a sense of terrifying oppression.

Zhao Fei didn't let him finish, and his tone was very confused and sad: "Where's Xiaoqin? Why... On this day, just this day, you can't hurt him a bit?"

Lu Congliang froze all over.

No one said anything.

Zhao Fei's tears were only one line, and when he realized that he was crying, he raised his head and forced back all the tears. At this point, he could actually figure out many things without anyone explaining.

Why would Lu Congliang, who values ​​family harmony the most, not let his most precious grandson come over during the Chinese New Year?

There is no need to ask.

"He chose it himself! If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't even lose the Lu family's inheritance rights!"

"If you really miss him, you shouldn't be with him!"

"What right do you have to say those words now—" Perhaps because he was too emotional, Mr. Lu coughed one after another before he finished speaking, and the people next to him were terrified, and ran over to help him to calm him down.

Zhao Fei stood there motionless.

As the coughing subsided, Lu Feng's parents turned to look at Zhao Fei and winked at their son Lu Feng.

Lu Tan's parents supported the old man and kept losing his mind.

Lu Feng glanced at Zhao Fei and said in embarrassment, "I'll drive you to Xiaoqin's house."

Zhao Fei still didn't move.

The quiet and depressing atmosphere continued.

When Lu Feng was about to go back to the house to get the car keys, Zhao Fei finally moved.

He bent down in the direction of Lu Tan's grandfather Lu Congliang, and bowed deeply.

Lu Feng's face was pale.

This is the first time he saw Zhao Fei subdued.

Those elders sighed, but who knew next, they heard an unexpected word.

"Happy New Year!"

When he said this, a smile appeared on that face, every arc was close to perfection, and it was incomparably radiant under the light.

The sound that can be made is as cool as ice and snow after melting.

Zhao Fei put on his hat, turned around and walked quickly into the drifting snowy night under the surprised and puzzled eyes.

……

In Zhao Fei's long memory of reading books, Lu Tan is a man who always maintains a demeanor and politeness. Moreover, he has a sense of ritual for festivals. As long as it is a formal festival, he will say something serious to his elders and family members. happy holidays.

In fact, one minute before leaving the Lu family's old house, he wanted to say something "rebellious": Then your little grandson, I, Zhao Fei, had no choice but to accept it very gratefully.

Just before he spoke, he suddenly remembered about the festival.

The New Year's Eve is coming soon, and Lu Tan can't personally say Happy New Year to these people this time.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

Some things are said to some people, but there is no result.Zhao Fei has always done multiple-choice questions, and he felt that continuing the old habit for Xiaoqin was more meaningful than saying anything at this time.

Therefore, he wants to wish them a happy new year for Xiaoqin.

Zhao Fei didn't go to the house where Lu Tan usually lives with his parents. After making several phone calls but no one answered, he paid a high price to hire a car and went to the seaside hut.

Sometimes intuition is so magical...

Taking out the key, he opened the door and walked in. Zhao Fei immediately saw the handsome young man lying on the sofa.

Heating is on in the room.

It was very dark because most of the lights were off.

The TV was not turned off, and festive music was playing inside, as well as the remaining performances after the New Year's Eve...

The smell of alcohol is everywhere.

Zhao Fei walked gently to the side of the sofa.

Lu Tan was drunk, and his ears and the sides of his neck were very red after he was drunk. Even in this state, he still tidied up all the wine bottles on the table and on the floor after lying down in front of the sofa, which did not affect the cleanliness of the room at all... …

During this period, Zhao Fei found Lu Tan's phone in the empty fish tank on the table, which had been soaked in water.

Zhao Fei continued to look at Lu Tan.

The young man was wearing a couple gray sweater that he had worn with him once, and his strong long legs were pressed down on the sofa, his bony hands were tightly holding a mini photo frame that was similar in shape and size to a mobile phone.

This is really drunk...

Zhao Fei was relieved by the shallow breathing between the opponent's nostrils.

He was very conflicted about whether to wake Lu Tan up or not.

... After falling asleep, the brows were stretched to the point of unconcealable satisfaction, which is really rare on Lu Tan's face, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Zhao Fei rubbed his curly hair and continued to struggle!

If it is a dream that is interrupted, it would be too uncomfortable!

Before struggling for 2 minutes, in the dim light and shadow, he suddenly met a pair of dark eyes.

The forest-like pupils opened at some unknown time, and the icy coldness inside turned into a blazing flame in an instant.

It was snowing lightly outside the window, and before Zhao Fei could react, his body was completely caged by the tall figure.Lu Tan didn't seem to be able to distinguish the difference between dreams and reality. His eyelashes fluttered a few times, and the black pupils half covered by the eyelashes looked extraordinarily deep, and then he actually let out a laugh.

Zhao Fei didn't smile, he stretched out a hand to cover those eyes, and waited until he finished wiping his embarrassing teardrops before letting go and biting hard, really biting, the puppy gnawed everywhere like a tantrum, he gnawed once every time , the other party hugged him even tighter.

Let him bite and bully.

I couldn't look anywhere else.

"Zhao Fei."

"Ok!"

"Zhao Fei."

"Ok!"

After a long time, Lu Qin leaned against his neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Happy New Year, Zhao Fei."

The ending sound is trembling, and the eyes dare not blink.

Zhao Fei rolled him to the ground like a snowball, he finally raised his smiling face in the suffocating hug of the young man, and gave him a snowy kiss:

"Okay, then I wish Knight Xiaoqin a happy new year—"

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