go beside the loyal dog

On the last day of Feng Zhen's final exam, the long-lost winter finally fell for the first snow this year.

The snow at noon was not heavy, fluttering and fluttering as light as a goose feather, as if an old man was drunk and unsteady, swaying and calmly walking around every corner of the campus, large and small salt-like frosts piled up on the black trunks, occasionally A student passed by and slapped it mischievously, there was a dull sound of falling snowflakes touching the ground, and in the blink of an eye, there was a frosty sky and snowy land.

It is said that it is colder when the snow melts, but the sudden drop in temperature is also freezing, and within a short while, there are sometimes distant and near sneezing sounds.

The days after the exams are definitely the happiest time for the students. Even if some people shrank from the cold and wanted to walk wrapped in a quilt to run, there were still some people happily walking around the ground, grabbing a handful of snow and daring to go. Throw it to my classmates and friends, and the students who want to watch can't help but play along. At this time, the teacher is generally unwilling to spoil the interest of the children. Even the strictest teaching style in the past will not hold the teacher's She sternly lectured, at most she frowned, and didn't say much.

Zhao Xu picked up a branch on the ground and stood under a big tree with high spirits, his face was full of spring breeze. He didn't care about the strange eyes of other students. Yu Shanshan put on a post-test testimonial, "Cough, I want to thank my parents, my teachers, everyone who loves me and everyone I love. I can be today because of you..."

Chang Wei couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, pointing at Zhao Xu, he didn't know what to say, he really understood his roommate's antics deeply, trying to keep a sullen face and not laughing was considered a face.

The car that came to pick up Ding Ya was waiting outside the school gate early on. She was not very happy when it came to taking a step first. Who knew there would be such a snowfall, but Feng Zhen and Chang Wei agreed to wait for the afternoon snow She stopped before walking, originally she wanted to talk to Feng Zhen for a while, but now Jiang Likun was clinging tighter like brown sugar, so she didn't even have the space to be alone with Feng Zhen to whisper a few words.

Before leaving, Ding Ya stuffed her woolen gloves into Feng Zhen's hands, with a gentle smile in her eyes, "Ah Zhen, I'm going back in my aunt's car first, I'll lend you these gloves first, in a few days One day I will go to your house to play with you again."

Feng Zhen nodded, not too pretentious to refuse, but touched the glove in his hand, which still had a girly fragrance and warmth, and told him softly, "Be careful on the road, and go back and say hello to my uncle and aunt."

"Hey," Ding Ya replied crisply, and turned her head to look back again, the smile on her face deepened a little bit, it was really that pretty and charming like a flower, with a sweet smile.

Jiang Likun stood on one side, his brows and eyes did not move, but the color of his eyes was slightly darker, and if he looked closely, he felt dark and smooth, like a black water lake with no bottom, there was light, but it couldn't reflect more content.

Feng Zhen put the gloves in his big pocket casually, glanced at Jiang Likun, turned his head and walked back to the dormitory, ready to go back to the room to pack things, Jiang Likun followed closely behind.

Zhao Xu dragged Yu Shanshan and refused to leave like a chatterbox, forced her to make a nondescript speech similar to his, and still played relentlessly. Laughing, it's just that when Jiang Likun walked around the corner following Feng Zhen's footsteps, he seemed to glance at him casually, and then stood aside with a smile on his face and watched Zhao Xu play tricks, making himself happy.

Feng Zhen stepped into the dormitory, Jiang Likun quickly followed and locked the door.

Feng Zhen bent over to pack the clothes and books he was going to take back. The miscellaneous ones, together with the quilt and some belongings, filled a corner in a short while. Jiang Likun didn't have many things. He was not as meticulous as Feng Zhen at all. The person who has a sock here and there on weekdays has to ask Feng Zhen to know where to put it. Later, if he finds it troublesome, he simply puts the things in Feng Zhen's place to tidy up. So when Feng Zhen packs one thing in his hand, he just like After the buttocks, the first piece followed suit.

The only things left were the quilts spread on the straw mat, and Feng Zhenzheng's eyes were spinning wildly, trying to find a rope to tie them up, when he was completely crushed by the huge momentum behind him, feeling the familiar atmosphere and heaviness. His body froze for a moment, then he glared and scolded angrily, "Jiang Likun, do you want to crush me to death? Get up."

"I don't," came Jiang Likun's dull refusal from behind, burying his face tightly in his clothes, accusing Feng Zhen's atrocities in a low voice, "You ignored me today, and I didn't do anything wrong. You say, you Did you fall in love with Ding Ya?" Jiang Likun became angrier and aggrieved the more he said, he simply turned his face away and bit his lower lip fiercely to prevent him from moving.

The force on his mouth was not heavy, biting was actually almost the same as sucking. Jiang Likun still has a heart for hurting Feng Zhen last time, and even at this point of frustration, he dared not hurt him easily again.

Feng Zhen lay on his back on the quilt, without any sense of fear in his heart, and naturally he didn't feel annoyed, but still stretched out his hand to push with his eyes wide open, leaning on his body with the weight of his whole body, which was still sloppy when he saw people, and eased the turbulent breath. Blinking and calling his name, "Jiang Likun, get up quickly, I'm going to be out of breath."

Jiang Likun's movements paused, and the hand holding Feng Zhen's waist was even more forceful, but he didn't dare to push him any further, so he could only turn sideways and take advantage of the situation to exchange the positions of the two, becoming Feng Zhen Lie all over Jiang Likun's body, so there is no problem of being out of breath.

The door is locked, Feng Zhen knew it very well, but Shen Yao mentioned and expressed her deep views and extreme attitudes towards homosexuality that always made him feel guilty, until later, aside from that night, Feng Zhen's heart softened for a while. After letting Jiang Likun stay warm with each other on his bed overnight, his position on Jiang Likun became more distinct.

"Zhenzhen, don't keep avoiding me. Didn't we agree to start as ordinary friends? I don't like you like this," Jiang Likun is always so frank and straightforward when facing Feng Zhen, and he is always willing to be so unreserved Confided his thoughts to him, but the gaze that Feng Zhen deliberately avoided made him a little impetuous, and he couldn't help stretching out a hand to pinch his chin, forehead to forehead, staring at him with his bright black eyes like a wolf. There was undisguised emotion in the eyes of his own prey, "I just like you, Feng Zhen. I just want to treat you seriously. If I did something wrong, you can tell me and I will change it." Said In the end, his tone became more and more depressed and aggrieved.

After all, he is still just a teenager, his life has just begun, his identity and background doomed his future future, as long as he doesn't go astray, I believe no one can stop his steady progress, but his luck is not very good , before taking a few steps, he ran into a life-long problem, maybe he had to break his legs for this, and could no longer take a step forward.

No matter which era, the emotions between men are always so shocking and puzzling.Jiang Likun was suffering in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and groped like a blind man groping for a river. He couldn't even tell his family about his distress and difficulties, but Feng Zhen couldn't understand his pain and struggle.

"Jiang Likun, let me get up first, I'm very uncomfortable being pressed like this." Feng Zhen no longer struggled, but quietly listened to the intense heartbeat of the person under him, and spoke softly.

Feng Zhen has always been the one who thinks the most. He could treat Jiang Likun's feelings as if he didn't know them before, he could ignore them, or he could deal with such a situation indifferently. He can be possessed and eroded because of being shaken and soft-hearted many times, until Shen Yao's "disgusting" sentence made him suddenly wake up.

He didn't know whether he was going to walk on such a path that was spurned by others. Feng Zhen firmly believed that alienation and staying away from Jiang Likun could make this never happen again. In any case, it was better than the current situation.

But Jiang Likun's stubbornness towards him has long been far beyond his understanding. Now, if he can really be an ordinary friend, it would be a good thing, and he has nothing to object to.

"I don't like Ding Ya," Feng Zhen frowned emphatically, and his eyes signaled Jiang Likun to release the hand on his waist.

Jiang Likun took a closer look at Feng Zhen's face, put it away when he saw it, and immediately let go of that hand, and the two lay flat on the bed. He turned his head to look at Feng Zhen, and asked repeatedly, "Then you are angry with me?" ?”

"I didn't do anything excessive..." Jiang Likun muttered in a low voice.

"Still saying no," Feng Zhen stared back, pointing at his nose and cursing, "You were the one who secretly kissed me in the morning, right?!"

Jiang Likun paused with his fingers, looked away guiltily at the right time, touched his nose and remained silent. If Feng Zhen knew that he secretly lifted his clothes last night and left many marks on his back, then he would definitely be killed by Feng Zhen. Zhen is listed as a prohibited object.

"Pack up your things quickly, don't keep running to my house at night," Feng Zhen said in a cold voice, then got up and straightened his clothes, went to the toilet to wash his face with cold water, turned around and went out.

Jiang Likun followed behind his buttocks, and Feng Zhen followed every step he took. He just grinned when he was stared at, which made Feng Zhen feel like all the punches he punched with all his strength fell on the cotton. very weak.

The way they get along with each other will always turn back to the original road inadvertently, and it is not until Feng Zhen is alone that he is surprised by their harmonious and compatible atmosphere, but apart from helplessness, he does not know what kind of expression to use. It's time to face Jiang Likun with an attitude, so he simply broke the can and smashed it, whatever he likes.

Now that all industries in the country are waiting to be prospered, there is a wave of reforms all over the country. Some time ago, the central government issued a series of specific instructions for reform and construction. According to the information Jiang Likun got from other sources, the city where Feng Zhen is located, There are no less than ten major projects that have been divided and need to be rebuilt. At the end of the year and the Spring Festival, their progress will not be delayed for too long.

After taking Feng Zhen home by the way, Jiang Likun rarely bothered to come over at night, but watched the tall and straight figure of the young man gradually disappear from his eyes, and then turned his head to discuss with Zhao Xu about the big project mentioned earlier. After all, the two of them whispered with lowered eyebrows, or gestured with frowning eyebrows, but Yu Shanshan, who was watching beside her, was full of interest.

"Brother Likun, do you want to get involved too?" Suddenly, Yu Shanshan asked such a question, which made Zhao Xu raise his head suddenly.

"Depends on the situation," Jiang Likun didn't intend to be ambiguous to Yu Shanshan. He just briefly stated his thoughts and then turned his head to look at her. It may not be easy to get involved." Besides, he doesn't have such a solid network of connections and strength. Although his surname is Jiang, he is not one of those shallow-sighted people, and he will not be so stupid as to squander the honor and wealth of the family at will. Power, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? If you want to test the water, you have to look at your own strength.

However, Yu Shanshan could hear a bit of meaning from his words. He is not strong enough, but others are enough. Yu Shanshan pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then she couldn't help looking up and meeting Jiang Likun's eyes, "You don't want to be with Sister Nan?" Let's cooperate."

"I'm not as good at pickpocketing as Sister Nan," Jiang Likun didn't deny. Compared with the person he really targeted, Wu Nan is indeed a worthy partner. I believe that even if he doesn't take action this time, Wu Nan will I will take this opportunity to chop a few times.

Speaking of Yang Fan, he is now "valued" by Wu Nan's father, naturally because of his value, Yang Fan's mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, how can their Yang family be better, it's just the current situation in the country Unknown, the more powerful the person is, the more trembling they are, walking on thin ice, the Yang family can jump up, maybe it is due to the power of his upper family, it is natural to be polite when two or two tit for tat, and it is irrelevant to be pinched .

However, the elders have to take care of it, and the younger generation is still young. Young people are naturally angry and impulsive. Isn't it normal to accidentally do something that stirs up trouble and muddies the water.

Zhao Xu raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly, turned his head and changed the topic at random, and chatted with Yu Shanshan again in a tired and crooked way.

Feng Zhen was naturally happy when he came home. After being warmly welcomed by Grandpa Feng and younger brother Feng, he also felt that Jiang Likun seemed to have something on his mind. He probably wouldn't come here at night, and he ate half too much at night. Bowl of rice, the smile on the corner of his mouth has never faded.

Unexpectedly, when he was slowly holding Feng Xiaodi's homework to teach others, Jiang Likun came in at night carrying a large bag of Chinese medicinal materials.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Mother Feng poked her head to see that it was Jiang Likun, she was quite surprised, but she unconsciously smiled a little, "It's Likun, why did you come here at night? What kind of thing is that, yo, it looks quite heavy," he said, wiping the water stains on his hands, and hurried out.

Jiang Likun stood by the door with a big grin and smiled heartily, "This thing is not heavy, and I bought it for Zhenzhen to take a bath. The doctor said that the bubbles in this thing are good for the body. I often gave Zhenzhen this way when I was in school. Zhennong, the effect is quite good."

Mother Feng raised her eyebrows, she couldn't close her mouth in surprise, she was slightly stunned, and she felt that the child had a good heart and was sincere to her son, and she was even more moved immediately, "Oh, you child , What are you doing with these things, just tell auntie to prescribe the medicine, how can you spend so much money, really, really..." She didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, it's just easy, it doesn't take much trouble," Jiang Likun rubbed his head and smiled a little embarrassedly. Facing Feng Zhen's expressionless face, he blinked playfully, then turned his head and said to Feng's mother, "Let me I'll be satisfied if I try more of Aunt Feng's cooking skills, haha, then don't think I eat too much."

"You child, what are you talking about? Auntie is still short of your food..." Mother Feng scolded softly with tender eyes.

Feng Zhen watched from the sidelines for a while, then retreated to the room silently with a stern face. He was really naive, and even thought that Jiang Likun was a bit saucy.