"Yes, the books and several picture books I bought from him before were also found from his place. I just don't know if he has any good stuff this time. It's a good opportunity for me to go over and introduce you to him." Jiang He said as he pedaled his bicycle. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the journey back was much easier than the journey here just now. It might be because Lu Mingfeng's arrival made him feel better.
"Okay!" Lu Mingfeng nodded after hearing this.
"That..." Jiang He was about to say something when he was interrupted by Lu Mingfeng. Lu Mingfeng asked, "How was your work yesterday? Did you feel uncomfortable?" His words also hinted at something.
Jiang He spat loudly when he heard him say that. "I'm telling you, that Tchaikovsky might really like men. The way he looks at me is really unbearable to me."
"What did he do?" Lu Mingfeng squeezed the back seat with his left hand, which made a creaking sound. It was obvious that he used a lot of force.
"Not really, but I just feel a little uncomfortable being stared at by him," Jiang He twisted his shoulders, expressing his dissatisfaction strongly.
Seeing him like this, Lu Mingfeng's eyes suddenly darkened. "Why do you seem to hate this kind of people?"
"It's not that I hate it. For me, there's no way to judge feelings. It's just that their genes determine who they love. Besides, they haven't done anything murderous or arson." Jiang He was speaking from the heart. He had seen all kinds of relationships in modern times. In his eyes, there was no difference between male-male, female-female, and heterosexual relationships. "Here we go!"
Lu Mingfeng was about to say something when Jiang He took him into a large courtyard. Seeing the sign above, it should be an official venue used to entertain people of special status.
"Stand here first. I'll go and return the car." Jiang He helped the man out of the car, and took out an apple from his pocket, actually from his space. The apple was neither big nor small. "Uncle, thank you for your car. This is the reward for borrowing it."
"Hey, what are you talking about? Take it back." Lao Niu looked at the apples in the basket and immediately frowned.
"Just think of it as my child." When Jiang He passed by the guardhouse yesterday, he saw Lao Niu holding a little girl, who should be the other party's child.
"Eh?" Lao Niu still wanted to postpone it, but Jiang He had already run to the gate.
"Are your legs tired from standing?" Jiang He looked at the sweat on Lu Mingfeng's forehead, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him, "Wipe it off, and go to the cafeteria to have some breakfast first." He still remembered to bring breakfast for Zhou Fengxian.
"Auntie, give me four steamed buns and two bowls of white porridge." Jiang He shouted towards the window holding a food coupon. The pickles and radishes here are free, so he doesn't have to pay extra.
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming, wait a minute, it'll be here soon." The woman from the kitchen responded, then quickly packed the things Jiang He needed and placed them on the tray.
"Thank you!" Jiang He came to Lu Mingfeng who was already seated with a plate. "The porridge is a little hot, be careful when drinking it. If there are not enough steamed buns, remember to tell me."
"Xiao He, I just injured my leg, not my head." Lu Mingfeng said helplessly. Sometimes excessive care can also cause headaches.
Jiang He: "..." He suddenly wanted to feed the bowl of porridge to Ah Huang at the door.
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