Never tire of seeing each other

When cleaning Li Yucheng's room, Lin Feng casually took the broom and swept under the bed twice, then asked in surprise, "Why does it seem like there is something in there?"

Li Yucheng didn't remember that there was a box under his bed, and asked doubtfully, "Really? I didn't put anything."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng had squatted down and pulled out the box, and asked Li Yucheng pretending to be confused: "Your box?"

Li Yucheng thought of what was in this box, and wanted to deny it, but it was pulled out from under his bed, and it seemed unbelievable to say that it wasn't his own, so he hesitated and said, "Yes... Bar?"

Lin Feng laughed and said, "You're not sure if it's your own? Open it and have a look."

He said he wanted to open it, but Li Yucheng yelled "don't move", he stopped immediately as if he was prepared, put down the box and stood up, "is it inconvenient?"

"It's... eh?"

This time Lin Feng didn't smile anymore, but shrugged and said: "Since it's inconvenient, forget it, and mop the floor quickly."

Li Yucheng felt that Lin Feng seemed to be angry, but he was not sure, so he asked directly: "Boss, are you angry?"

Lin Feng didn't turn his head back: "No, I'm going out to wash the mop."

"You stop!"

Lin Feng didn't listen to him, so Li Yucheng ran up to him and blocked the door, stared at Lin Feng and said, "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" Then he looked at Lin Feng's expressionless face and frowned, "Aren't you Say you're not angry?"

Lin Feng said "hmm" and said, "No."

"Fart!" Li Yucheng yelled, "Every time you look like this, you are angry. You are obviously angry and still insist that you are not angry. What's wrong with you?!"

Lin Feng still defended himself expressionlessly: "I really didn't."

"Yes, I'm not angry. It's just that I'm going to ignore me for a few more days, right? I'm going to find another excuse to drive me away, right? It's like this every time. I'm obviously unhappy in my heart but I don't say it out. Just ignore me and drive me away, if you are unhappy, tell me, don’t ignore me or drive me away for several days every time, okay? If you are like this, I really..."

The more Li Yucheng talked, the more he felt aggrieved. Although he was angry several times more than the other party, at least he didn't hold grudges. After a while, his anger disappeared and he laughed. He never thought of ignoring Lin Feng because of anger or what Sample.But every time Lin Feng gets angry, the two of them must have a long cold war, or they are awkward like ordinary friends, last time it was even more extreme, and they were determined to drive themselves away, really...

Lin Feng, who was "full of bad deeds", was speechless by Li Yucheng's words, and seeing Li Yucheng's more and more aggrieved and indignant appearance, he felt somewhat embarrassed and guilty, so he forced a smile, patted Li Yucheng's shoulder and said: "Ah Cheng, I'm really not angry. I really want to wash the mop. Also, I won't let you go in the future, never again."

"Really?"

"real."

Seeing his contrived smile, Li Yucheng knew that he still cared about it, so he asked him, "Then do you want to see it?"

"what?"

"That box."

Lin Feng put his hands in his pockets and said, "It doesn't matter."

Li Yucheng: "..." It doesn't matter what you say, but can your body not be so honest and turn your head sideways to stare at the box?

The other party's awkward character, Li Yucheng, was no longer surprising him, so he pouted, pulled Lin Feng to the bedside, and then squatted down to open the box.Lin Feng suddenly pressed his hand and said, "Ah Cheng, I don't really want to see it, so if it's inconvenient for you, forget it."

Nothing in particular?Is it inconvenient?Please brother, if your eyes are like a knife, my box will be cut to pieces by your eyes, okay?

Li Yucheng thought for a while, and then let go of the zipper on the box. Lin Feng's eyes sank, and Li Yucheng turned his face and said seriously: "It's nothing inconvenient, but I have a request."

"what?"

"Don't laugh at me."

"???"

Before Lin Feng had time to ask him what he meant, Li Yucheng quickly opened the box, and the contents inside were presented in front of him at a glance, and he seemed to understand what Li Yucheng meant.

Li Yucheng opened the box and immediately stood up and took two steps back to the bed. He didn't look at the box or Lin Feng. Instead, he didn't know where to settle, and said, "Look."

Lin Feng squatted down and took a look. He felt that the things inside were both strange and familiar. He raised his eyes to look at Li Yucheng, and found that his gaze was still vague and without a landing point, but his face was a bit suspicious. He put it in his pocket, but Lin Feng always felt that the hands covered by the cloth had probably become entangled into a twist.

He retracted his gaze, picked up a densely written calculus paper with the words "Department of Economics and Management of Weiqing University" printed on it, and frowned and said, "Calculus paper?"

I was puzzled by the fact that Li Yucheng kept a used calculation paper, but when he saw those familiar handwritings, his heart skipped a beat and he said, "This is..."

Li Yucheng glanced at the words, met Lin Feng's eyes and quickly moved away, arching his toes and grabbing the ground, explaining vaguely: "I just saw it by accident that day, then picked it up and forgot to throw it away, and then..."

Before he finished speaking, his face became even more red. Lin Feng knew that this piece of calculation paper was part of one of his draft papers, but he didn't know when it fell into Li Yucheng's hands, let alone when he kept it until today. of.But looking at Li Yucheng's appearance, he was afraid that his feet might cramp if he continued to ask, so he carefully put the calculation paper aside, and flipped through the half-written notebook.

There were still familiar handwriting on the notebook. He had read it for more than 20 years, and after a quick glance, he knew what it was. It was the notes he wrote when he was taking elective courses for Li Yucheng.He pondered: "You still keep it?"

Li Yucheng glanced again quickly, then turned his eyes around, and said, "Yes, I am still very interested in archaeology."

He was so interested that he never went to a class. I don’t know why he chose this class in the first place.Lin Feng smiled, maybe he wasn't interested in archeology, but in this notebook.Or, in other words, interested in the person who wrote the notes.

Lin Feng felt better, put the notebook aside, and picked up a white coat.At this moment, Li Yucheng couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Just watch it, can you shut up?"

Lin Feng wondered, "I haven't spoken yet."

Li Yucheng stomped his feet and said angrily: "You didn't say anything, but can you stop humming?"

Lin Feng: "..." Is my happiness so obvious?Feeling a little embarrassed, but seeing Li Yucheng's shy and annoyed face blushing even more than before, his joy index rose a lot, and he said, "I'm happy."

Li Yucheng spat and said, "Happy ghost! Don't be happy!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, ignored him, and looked at the coat that was originally pure white but was covered with cartoon characters.Lin Feng, who always liked spotless clothes, didn't frown. Instead, he studied the cartoon on it for a long time and said, "This is you..." Then he asked uncertainly, "...and me?"

Li Yucheng let out a "hmm" like a mosquito. This coat was blown in from the wide open window when the two of them stayed awake in the middle of the night in the early summer and talked in the corridor. The wind made his arms feel cold, and Lin Feng took off the one for him.Later, Lin Feng thought it smelled of smoke and he didn't want it anymore, but he washed it clean and carefully stored it. He didn't let anyone see it, but he took it out in his spare time, looked at it, looked at it, smelled it, and then buried his head in it, as if it was still there. Lin Feng's breath remained.

Now that Lin Feng saw it, he must have seen that it was the clothes he gave him casually back then. He thought he had thrown them away, but he didn't expect Li Yucheng to keep them until now, and even drew a bunch of shameful cartoons on them. Can he get a glimpse of the thoughts he has hidden all these years?

Li Yucheng's face was burning hot, and he wanted to snatch it away from him to prevent him from seeing it, but he felt that he was too shy to look like a gentleman.However, Lin Feng held the coat and looked at the cartoons carefully and seriously. Li Yucheng felt that he had taken off his clothes and was being scrutinized by Lin Feng.

Embarrassment, shame, embarrassment, and... excitement and pleasure?Depend on!What kind of mentality do I have!Abnormal!

Li Yucheng was thinking about it by himself, but Lin Feng stared at the crooked little people on the coat for a long time, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, face to face, and cheek to cheek, and asked Li Yucheng, "Did you draw these?"

Li Yucheng was still immersed in embarrassment, and pretended to be awkward for a long time, and finally pretended to be very embarrassed and said "uh": "Well, I'm usually fine, and I draw randomly when I'm fine."

It was indeed a blind drawing, Lin Feng not only affirmed his evaluation of himself, but also came to a conclusion: In fact, Li Yucheng did not like him as much as he said.

Otherwise, how could he make himself so ugly? ! ! !

He sighed and sighed at the coat that had been horribly ruined by the horrific cartoons, and looked back at Li Yucheng, only to find that the other party's face was already flushed, as if what he was looking at in his hand for a long time was not the coat, but the coat. He's so clueless.

Lin Feng took out the jacket, and then revealed a stack of photos underneath, each of which was of him, which was taken by Li Yucheng when the two of them were finishing the homework assigned by the photography agency while he was not paying attention.He printed out each one, and then carefully saved them, and then deleted the negatives, for fear that Lin Feng would find any clues.

Lin Feng looked at the stack of photos in silence for a while, then asked Li Yucheng: "Are you taking these photos?"

Li Yucheng felt that he did it on purpose, deliberately embarrassing himself, the box was his box, the photo was his photo, who else could have taken it if it wasn't his photo?

So he gave an angrily "hmm", but Lin Feng asked, "Why?"