Chen Feng thought, you ask me what I mean, how would I know. Su Ziyi is obviously in love with you, but you have been keeping him hanging all these years without saying anything good or bad. Who knows what a scheming man like you is planning?
However, Chen Feng smiled and said, "It means very close friends."
Yin Feng: "Oh...but I don't want to be good friends with her anymore. I don't know why, but just looking at her makes me annoyed. I think I must have hated her before. Ming Xu is my only good friend now. Let her go. I don't want to see her."
Chen Feng hesitated for a moment: "But... she definitely doesn't want to. She was also very worried when you were missing, and she came with me to look for you..."
Yin Feng put on a pair of new white shoes beside the bed, thought about the logic and the relationship between the characters, and asked: "Chen Feng, am I your boss, or is she your boss?"
Chen Feng: "Of course it's you."
Yin Feng stared at him: "Will you be loyal to me?"
Chen Feng was silent for a few seconds. For some reason, Yin Feng was obviously stupid, but at this moment he was wearing ridiculous clothes and asked Chen Feng this question seriously. Chen Feng could still feel a familiar pressure from those dark eyes.
Suddenly, Chen Feng felt a little alert and a warm current flowed through his heart. He replied, "Of course you are my boss. Maybe you have forgotten that I was having a terrible time and was planning to commit suicide. Before I committed suicide, I had no hope and wrote you a letter to confide in you. You read the letter and asked me to meet you. You said that based on the analysis of the letter alone, you determined that I had talent and potential, and asked me not to die in a hurry. You also hired me as your assistant for five years with a high salary. I have not wanted to die for a long time, and I am living a fulfilling and good life now. You told me before the accident: No matter what you become in the future or what you do, I must stand behind you regardless of right or wrong or why. I promised you that I would do it. So now, whatever you say is what it is. I will not let Su Ziyi disturb you again."
After Chen Feng finished speaking, tears were almost coming out. Then he saw Yin Feng fill his mouth with air, making his handsome face puff up like a bun, and then spit it out all at once.
Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged.
Yin Feng said, "I see. It seems that I was quite far-sighted in the past. Just now, when I looked at my old circle of friends, I felt that I looked so stupid."
Chen Feng smiled and said, "You were not stupid before, and you are not stupid now."
These words obviously warmed Writer Yin's fragile and young heart. He smiled brilliantly, like the spring breeze and bright moon. In a trance, Chen Feng seemed to see the young Writer Yin and couldn't help but smile.
Yin Feng said, "Pack your luggage. I'm going to look for Ming Xu."
Chen Feng said, "Okay. Does that mean we can stay at a hotel near her home?"
Yin Feng's eyes flickered and he asked, "Do you think she will let me live in her house?"
Chen Feng said: "I'm afraid not."
They were both silent for a while, and Chen Feng said, "I have a way. If I put pressure on her, maybe she will agree. Do you want to do it?"
Then I saw the big boy, who was as clean as a newborn, looked away, thought for a while, and said with no expression on his face, "Well, let's do it."
Chen Feng thought to himself: Even if my mental age has become twenty years younger, hasn’t my nature changed for the better? That’s…great.
So one day, when You Mingxu got off work and went home, as soon as she reached the corner of the stairs, she saw a man sitting on the ground in front of her house with his knees hugged, with a suitcase bag at his feet.
She stopped.
Yin Feng also looked up at her.
They stared at each other in silence for a moment, she continued up the stairs, and he remained seated.
She walked up to him, sighed in her heart, squatted down and said, "Why are you here?"
Yin Feng smiled brightly: "I have had my stitches removed, and the doctor said I can go home and recuperate."
You Mingxu endured the faint throbbing of the veins on his forehead and continued to ask calmly: "Where is your home?"
He immediately lowered his head, avoiding her gaze, clasped his hands tightly on his knees, and said, "I don't want to go there. I don't remember it at all. You said that I could come to see you when I got better. Don't look at my height. In fact, I don't need to take up much space. I can sleep on the sofa or on the floor."
You Mingxu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She has always been soft-hearted and would not tolerate tough situations. She could sense Yin Feng's cautiousness, shyness, and hidden eagerness. But this ridiculous farce is not over yet. After he was discharged from the hospital, he came to her house!
She felt quite powerless as if she couldn't even punch out, so she calmed herself down and looked at the man in front of her. Perhaps it was because of his fluffy hair and clothes, the mature man's originally angular facial features now looked soft and funny. What’s more, he was wearing green. A man in his eighties was actually wearing green! I don’t know who picked the clothes for him, he looks like a big green caterpillar.
You Mingxu finally laughed, patted his head and said, "Yin Feng, I can't take you in, not because I don't consider you a friend, but because you are a man and I am a woman. It's not convenient for a single man and a single woman to live together. Do you understand?"
Yin Feng said nothing, but just looked at her silently with an earnest look. You Mingxu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this idiot, so he stood up and said, "I'm going home now, you should go home as well. Let Chen Feng pick you up."
"Ming Xu..." He called softly, with a pleading tone in his voice.
You Mingxu didn't say anything, nor did he turn around. He opened the door, went in, and closed it.
Then she looked down at her watch and it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.
You Mingxu first took a shower and changed into home clothes. When he passed the living room, there was no expression on his face. He walked to the door, unconsciously lightened his steps, and looked out through the peephole.
The man was still sitting there, head down, eyes wide open, looking dazed.
You Mingxu left the door.
I watched an episode of a TV series and temporarily forgot everything. After reading it, she still had a smile on her face, but almost immediately she thought of the person at the door and thought, should he leave?
She got out of bed and went to the bathroom, but her feet seemed out of control. She walked to the door and looked outside. Well, he at least changed his posture and sat cross-legged, supporting his chin with one hand and playing with the strap of his luggage bag with the other hand.
After watching him play this repetitive and mechanical game for three minutes, You Mingxu suddenly felt annoyed and turned back to his room.
She turned off the tablet, lay down, and looked at the bedside clock. It was already half past twelve in the morning. She has always been a self-disciplined police officer and closed her eyes and went to sleep.
After lying like this for half an hour, she suddenly sat up from the bed, without even putting on her slippers, and walked to the door barefoot.
When I opened the door, I saw that the man had lay down at some point, with his head resting on the luggage bag. It was probably a bit cold at night, so he had really curled up like a big green caterpillar. Hearing the noise, he turned his head. There seemed to be no impurities in his clear and bright eyes. There was nothing in them but the light and her figure.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
You Mingxu's tone was not very good: "Get in here, sleep on the sofa, and leave early tomorrow morning."
Without saying a word, he got up and picked up the luggage bag. You Mingxu walked straight into the bedroom and closed the door. Didn't even look at him.
Yin Feng stood at the door for a while carrying his luggage, then quickly took off his shoes, changed into slippers, sat on the sofa, and quickly took out his pajamas and put them on. There was a neatly folded thin blanket on the sofa. He stared at it for a while, then immediately shook it out, lay down, and wrapped himself tightly in it. He looked at You Mingxu's door again, and felt extremely sweet in his heart when he thought that she was less than ten meters away from him. I closed my eyes and soon fell into Chenxiang's dream.
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