Xiao Feng's inspirational life

Seeing the speed at which Xiao Feng blushed, Duan Linfeng chuckled in his heart, this person is quite cute when shy.

Of course, Xiao Feng didn't know that Duan Linfeng had positioned him as a shy man at this time. If he knew... Ahem, a great hero, his fame for the whole life has been ruined by Xiao Nei... A hero can only be in I sighed inwardly.

Duan Linfeng made up the scene of the advertisement. In the studio, several staff members fixed their gazes on Xiao Feng in unison. Ai Li's eyes shone brightly, while Xiao Feng was standing in the corner wearing a small underwear, not knowing what to do. Don't worry, Jun's face is covered with hunchback...

Duan Linfeng thought of this man's skinny, fleshy figure, swallowed, coughing... thinking too far.

Duan Linfeng, who came back to his senses, turned his head, and his eyes just happened to meet Xiao Feng's slightly probing eyes. Duan Linfeng took a closer look, and his delicate and beautiful face was imprinted in his deep eyes. There were two suspicious blushes on the face at the moment.

Duan Linfeng looked away, lowered his head, his face flushed red to the ears.

This move undoubtedly elicited hearty laughter from Xiao Feng.Although Xiao Feng didn't understand what he was laughing at.

Cheng Haiyang came out with the dishes, put them on the dining table, and looked at them for a while, "What are you guys talking about? So happy."

Xiao Feng turned his attention back to Duan Linfeng and smiled again.

"..." What kind of eyes are you looking at?Am I not happy that I didn't see you?

Cheng Haiyang seemed to feel that the aura was not right, touched his nose, turned around and went back to the kitchen, it's better not to touch the mold first.

When several delicious dishes were placed on the dining table, Duan Linfeng's depression was instantly swept away, and his appetite was aroused again.

The three of them ate around the dining table, and Cheng Haiyang served both vegetables and soup. Duan Linfeng said a few words to him, feeling warm in his heart, and at the same time, there was a sigh deep in his heart.

Cheng Haiyang didn’t treat him well overnight. In Duan Linfeng’s only memory, he has always been like this. Whether he was yelling at him or annoying him, he would just laugh it off. When he calmed down, he posted it with an apologetic smile on his face Have fun.

Whenever Duan Linfeng looked at Cheng Haiyang's distressed and guilty feelings, he felt a burst of irritability in his heart, and then some strange pictures would appear in his mind.

At the same time, what made Duan Linfeng feel irritable was also Cheng Haiyang's strange look when he looked at him. Although Cheng Haiyang hid it well, Duan Linfeng was still keenly aware of the heat in it.

Duan Linfeng is not the same. Although he does not object to the tendency of the people around him to have this tendency, but if the object is replaced by himself... He has a kind of resistance from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, there is a voice in his heart that is clamoring.

A desire that is ready to come out.

——It’s just that I don’t know who I’m longing for.

At the end of lunch, Cheng Haiyang walked back and forth between the living room and the kitchen with an attitude of "let me do it". Duan Linfeng sat on the sofa with blank eyes, his mind wandering wildly.

Xiao Feng picked up the garbage in the trash can in the living room, said something to Duan Linfeng, and went downstairs with the bag.

Downstairs, a man was wearing black casual clothes, leaning against a black Buick, with a cigarette between his fingers, and blue smoke rings slowly coming out of his mouth.

This figure looked familiar, after Xiao Feng threw away the trash, he glanced at the figure again, who wasn't that person Wu Chen who kicked Duan Linfeng down the stairs?

Wu Chen also saw Xiao Feng, pinched the cigarette in his hand, and ran over.

"Xiao Lang!"

Xiao Feng saw the person who had already arrived in front of him, he raised his sword eyebrows, "What is Mr. Wu doing?"

"Do we have to be so divided?" Wu Chen's tone seemed a little pitiful.

Although Xiao Feng's sympathy is overflowing, but the sympathy depends on who he is facing. The object is Wu Chen who hurt Duan Linfeng. I'm sorry, Xiao Feng can't sympathize.

"We don't know each other well, do we?"

Wu Chen was choked, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Wait."

Turning around, Wu Chen ran back to the car, opened the door, and took out a few exquisite paper bags.

"Please bring these things to Duan Linfeng for me."

Xiao Feng stared at the paper bag in his hand, so... this is a present to make amends?

Wu Chen turned his head, pursed his lips, and finally said, "That day... I was wrong."

"You have already told Lin Feng about this."

Wu Chen was silent. He had always been arrogant. It was difficult to say "I'm sorry" from his mouth. Today, he was willing to pull his face and come over. He had done enough mental struggle.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back first."

"...Wait, you bring your things." Wu Chen held the bag with both hands and stretched it straight in front of Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng took the thing in his hand, the corner of his mouth moved, he swallowed what he wanted to say.He is not the real Xiao Lang, and has no right to control Xiao Lang's feelings.

Wu Chen stood downstairs and watched Xiao Feng go upstairs, clenched his fists and then loosened them, clenched them again, and then loosened them again.It was as if something had collapsed in my heart, a little hurt, but also a little relieved.

When Xiao Feng returned to the living room, Cheng Haiyang sat on the sofa, turned his eyes towards him for a while, then turned back in the next second, sitting on the sofa with a dazed look.

"Where's Lin Feng?" Xiao Feng stood at the entrance and asked while changing his shoes.

Cheng Haiyang pointed to the bedroom, Xiao Feng looked in the direction he pointed and only saw the closed wooden door.

Walking to sit beside Cheng Haiyang, Xiao Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Brothers, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Haiyang looked at him sideways, hesitated for a long time before speaking: "What do you think is the relationship between a man and a man?"

Father and son, grandparents, brothers, friends, or others?

Xiao Feng didn't speak, he also thought of a relationship - Duanxiu.

Cheng Haiyang grabbed a handful of hair and muttered to himself, "Can't men and men be lovers?"

Xiao Feng was taken aback for a moment, lover...meaning Lin Feng?

Thinking that the person Cheng Haiyang mentioned was Duan Linfeng, Xiao Feng felt a sense of irritability in an instant, like a raging fire, burning his chest with pain.

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