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Ling Yifeng came back from running outside as if venting, and was stimulated by the cold air to cough.He turned on the tap and washed his face. Instead of making him feel better, the cold water made him cough again.

He lay on his back on the bed exhausted, coughing so hard that he almost shrank into shrimps, then got up from the bed while coughing, and reached for the phone.

It's Qi Zhongshan's news, answering the question he asked before.

-[Picture][Picture][Picture] Ask again if you don't understand.

He frowned and looked at it for a while, and it really gave him a headache. After his cough got better, he simply called: "I don't understand."

"What's wrong with your throat?" The person on the other end of the phone keenly noticed something was wrong.

"It's okay, I forgot to wear a scarf when I went out." Ling Yifeng said perfunctorily, "Let's talk about the topic first."

During the lecture, Ling Yifeng didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received, so he couldn't help but took the phone away and coughed again.Qi Chongshan understood that he didn't want to ask himself more questions, and tried hard to pretend to be deaf and dumb. In the end, he still explained a question in a disjointed manner. He didn't know what he was talking about, so he could only keep silent.

Ling Yifeng didn't make a sound, just listened to the other person's breathing so quietly, slowly slid down from the chair, and leaned against the bed.

"I'm all alone here tonight," he said in a soft voice. "There's not even a mouse besides me."

"Is it 23 or 24 on your side?"

"23, just today. I remember that it's 24 in your place. When I was young, my brother—Qi Ming, told me, I was still surprised for a long time."

Maybe it was because he had exhausted all his energy when he was just running around. Now he felt that he was too tired to lift a mobile phone, so he simply took off his coat and climbed onto the bed, turned on the mobile phone and put it to his ear to listen to the other party's conversation.

And the other side didn't say anything.

"You still insist on asking me if you have something to say?" Ling Yifeng smiled, "You're still so reserved after you've coaxed everything."

It took a long time for a response from the other end of the phone: "I don't want to ask."

"You know what you don't want to ask?"

"You are suffering."

"Why am I suffering?"

"I don't want to ask."

"Why don't you want to ask?"

"Because you are suffering."

This sounds like an idiot.

But he just thinks it would be good if this idiot is by his side. He doesn't mind being teased by him when he has nothing to do, being hugged by him, and feeling the hot temperature that he exhales close to his ear, whether Qi Chongshan likes it or not. He, or whether he likes Qi Zhongshan or not, at least he can truly understand that this person cares about him, and he will not be willing to make himself uncomfortable.

That way at least I'm not alone.

"I suddenly missed Qi Ming very much today." Ling Yifeng softened, and said to him softly, "I can't think about it. I feel that since I can remember, there has been almost no year that I have not spent with him. To put it mildly , I never even thought about my mother that much."

"You were too young when your mother died, and she didn't take care of you much. It's normal for you to feel nothing."

"Actually, I remember her. But the impression is very vague. I remember that she was very strong, and when I was painting, she always sighed. I still remember that kind of eerie feeling." Ling Yifeng paused for a while, "I Are you chatting to death again?"

"Speak. I'll listen." Qi Chongshan pushed the door open and Xu Li, who asked him to go out for dinner, waved her hand, pointed to her mobile phone, and walked over to lock the door, "Leave me alone, you can say whatever you want."

"I've been...very unhappy these days." Ling Yifeng said softly, "I started thinking about Qi Ming, and then I started thinking about you, and after thinking about it, I felt that I should love someone, and someone would be good. But when Duan Yu just When I asked me if I could go out to eat with him, I didn't want to go. I probably thought that guy was like a big dog, silly, and eating with him is worse than eating with butter."

"Did I tell you about Duan Yu and his ex-boyfriend? Duan Yu was a poor boy who studied painting back then. His ex-boyfriend was his financial backer and a business partner of my brother. Actually, we all thought that Duan Yu Those who don't like that person, who knows that Duan Yu is really stupid, he really thinks that he is in a relationship with him... It seems that just before I came here, he realized that his relationship with that person was a nurturing relationship, and then separated I don’t know why I got mixed up last time. I later thought, how did everyone look at Qi Ming after all these years... Qi Ming was under a lot of psychological pressure when he was with my brother. "

"You don't know how many people have tried to hook up with Ling Yichen over the years...Qi Ming has never quarreled with him because of this, not once. I think it's not easy for him just because of this...Think about it in another way, if I My boyfriend is being missed all day long, and I have to die." Ling Yifeng said, "No, someone already misses my boyfriend—by the way, Xie Hao has stopped now, he hasn't seen me for a long time."

"No matter how much you think about it, it's all yours," Qi Zhongshan smiled, "He may have gone to a training camp, he is a sports student, and sometimes he has to compete."

"Speaking of which, you used to be a school basketball player too?" Ling Yifeng asked, "Why didn't you play later? Just because Xie Hao was in there?"

"He is one of the reasons," Qi Zhongshan said. "The key is that there was a conflict between the game time and the competition class time. I was the starter and had to go, so I skipped the class. Afterwards, I discussed it with the boss lady. The competition is the most important thing. I am not saying that I have completely retired from the school basketball... Last time they injured their small forward, so they temporarily dragged me to a game."

"Was the point guard Xie Hao in that game?" Ling Yifeng's voice was a little playful, "I think you are good at everything, but you are a bit stupid."

"Don't think too much," Qi Zhongshan was a little helpless, "I used to be a slant forward, just call me back to help."

"I know the 'injured' Xiaoqian," Ling Yifeng said, "Ling Haoran gave me a high-energy warning before Ling Haoran wanted to trouble me. He was not injured, he was fine, and he ran around when he was looking for me that day. Let's go."

The two fell into an awkward silence.

The author has something to say: writing the content summary every day is a big challenge... Then I began to doubt what I wrote today, and I couldn’t extract it 2333333

Thanks to the little angel [Xi Qing] for the nutrient solution ×10~

Climb Up Remarks: Small Forward: Small Forward

Slant forward position: I said before that Zhongshan is a swingman of forward and guard. The slant forward position is just as the name implies, and the forward position plays better.