protect our bun

"...It's time to say goodbye to everyone again. Every encounter is so short. I wish everyone a good dream tonight. We will meet again at the same time tomorrow."

Wrapped in a bathrobe, Lin Chuxue smacked her tongue after listening to the last sentence on the radio. The current content of the radio could no longer allow her to fall asleep easily. Lin Chuxue sighed and was about to pour a glass of red wine , the phone rang suddenly.

"Qi Feng?"

"have time?"

"Yes, but..."

Ding-dong-

The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Lin Chuxue cautiously looked at the door which was only five meters away from her. In Nuoda's room, except for the soft knocking sound of Lin Chuxue subconsciously putting down her wine glass, only the The sound of a heartbeat about to burst out of the chest.

Lin Chuxue took a deep breath, then lowered her voice and continued, "I'm at your hotel, 2714."

"If I'm not here when you come..." Lin Chuxue sneered, got up and walked to the door, "I'll trouble you to call the police."

Ten minutes later, Qi Feng rang the doorbell of 10.

After Lin Chuxue said those disturbing words, she hung up the phone. When Qi Feng dialed again, no one answered. The original 10-minute drive was shortened by 10 minutes by Qi Feng. Outside the door of 2714, he almost broke the room card he had asked for before going upstairs.

Qi Feng swiped his room card and entered the house. Lin Chuxue lived in a suite. The supposedly bright living room was only vaguely lit with a desk lamp. Qi Feng subconsciously lightened his steps and quickly scanned the situation in the house, except There is a half glass of red wine that has not been drunk on the simulated bar counter, and the whole room does not look like someone has lived in it.

After passing around the desk lamp next to the sofa, the half-hidden door is very conspicuous, because it not only shines slightly from the inside of the room, but if you listen carefully, you can also hear the rustling sound coming from the inside of the room.

Qi Feng roughly imagined the situation in the house, and just when he thought about "what to do if he saw Lin Chuxue's body after entering the house", the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and then Lin Chuxue left come out.

Qi Feng and Lin Chuxue stared at each other for five seconds, then Lin Chuxue put down the bathrobe she had just changed in her hand, and asked in surprise, "How did you come in?"

"Lin Chuxue, you are..." Qi Feng almost blurted out "Are you an idiot?" But when he considered that he might not be able to quarrel with the woman in front of him in a real quarrel, he could only grit his teeth and loosen his fist slowly. Say, "This is my hotel. Is it difficult to get a room card?"

At the same time, outside the door of 2714, a figure quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Lin Chuxue was wearing home clothes, her face without makeup was blushing vaguely because of the red wine or because she laughed too much.

"Think I was assassinated?" Lin Chuxue leaned back and forth with a smile, "So you entered the room just now with the intention of collecting my body?"

"Lin Chuxue, this is not funny." Qi Feng said seriously, "Your words can only make me think here. You have been abroad for four years, and now you come back suddenly. How do I know if you escaped or not?"

"Well, it makes sense. Based on the military books you read before, you took good care of me by not reporting me to the National Intelligence Agency immediately."

Qi Feng didn't take it seriously, and continued to ask: "What happened to the doorbell just now?"

"Oh, room service." Lin Chuxue pointed to the wine bottle on the table and said, "But is it necessary to change your wine, don't you think the taste is not very good?"

"It doesn't belong to my family, it belongs to Qi Pinggang."

Lin Chuxue rolled her eyes: "Isn't your father's is yours? What's the difference?"

"It's still a little different." After Qi Feng finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The taste was indeed very ordinary, so he had to continue, "If it tastes bad, don't drink it. I didn't come to ask you to drink."

Lin Chuxue nodded while waiting for Qi Feng's next words, but after waiting for a long time, Qi Feng said with a helpless smile: "Actually, I don't know what I'm here for, I'm just a little upset."

Just as Lin Chuxue was about to say something, a WeChat message suddenly popped up on Qi Feng's phone. Lin Chuxue had known Qi Feng for so long, and it was rare for him to be so concerned about someone's news. She jokingly asked, "Zhan Xingchen?"

"Yes, that's good." Qi Feng replied casually with a little disappointment. Although he and Feiyang had never met face to face, they added WeChat after they got acquainted, but they had little contact.

Feiyang: Are you there?Say something.

Qi Feng: Not here.

Fei Yang: It's business, December 12st, do you have time?

Qi Feng: Why?

Fei Yang: There is a friendly competition for college students that is jointly held. Players and passers-by form teams. Come to my group.

Qi Feng: No.

Fei Yang: Don’t, you can wear sunglasses, a mask, whatever.

Qi Feng: Get lost.

Fei Yang: Really, I'm not joking with you, it's my personal request, if you think about it, I will definitely increase your fans in the live broadcast room, and you will get a bonus if you win.

Qi Feng put down his phone irritably, rubbed his hair, looked at Lin Chuxue again, and sighed, "Forget it, let's change the bar."

On the other side, Zhan Xingchen's house.

Zhan Xingchen stared blankly at the phone screen, the fact that Xingyuan was Huo Ting did give Zhan Xingchen a big shock, but what surprised him more was not this, but... Qi Feng didn't remember Huo Ting?

That incident three years ago... shouldn't be so easy to forget, right?

Could it be that Qi Feng doesn't usually watch professional games, so he has never seen Xing Yuan before?

Zhan Xingchen's brain was in chaos, and his thoughts drifted back to that night three years ago.

Three years ago, Zhan Xingchen was a freshman. Zhan Xingchen, who had just entered school, still lived in the dormitory at that time, but his personality was more shy than now, and he talked less.

As Zhan Xingchen's roommate, Huo Ting was attracted by Zhan Xingchen as soon as he entered school. Although Zhan Xingchen had never been in a relationship, he had been aware of his sexual orientation since childhood, so when he realized that Huo Ting might be interested in When he had a crush on him, Zhan Xingchen didn't reject him too much.

After all, Huo Ting is also very good-looking, and he takes great care of himself.

Huo Ting chased Zhan Xingchen for half a semester, and finally caught up with Zhan Xingchen. With the help of Huo Ting, Zhan Xingchen's social phobia gradually improved. He began to open up to Huo Ting. Huo Ting also told all the secrets, just when Zhan Xingchen thought that his life could finally be like a normal person, Huo Ting suddenly changed.

Or maybe it's not that Huo Ting has changed, it's just that Zhan Xingchen didn't notice it before.

At first, when Huo Ting borrowed money from Zhan Xingchen, he would pay it back, but after going back and forth a few times, Huo Ting asked for it directly.

"Your father is so rich, you can't even get five thousand?"

"Look, I'm not doing it for myself, I need some money to prepare a gift for you, right?"

"Zhan Xingchen, I don't know what you are like? Why are you pretending to be pure with me here!"

The last sentence was said when Huo Ting blocked Zhan Xingchen in the bathroom of the bar not long after the start of the first half semester of his freshman year. When he said it, Huo Ting's hand was about to poke into Zhan Xingchen's clothes irregularly. .

Zhan Xingchen's strength was inferior to Huo Ting's, and he was at a loss for a while, only knowing how to struggle. Huo Ting's hand had already touched Zhan Xingchen's chest, and Zhan Xingchen almost cried out in anxiety. At this moment, Qi Feng came from The toilet stall came out.

Huo Ting gave Qi Feng a threatening look, and said, "Don't meddle in your own business."

Zhan Xingchen still remembers Qi Feng's indifferent eyes and his back as he left indifferently, so when Qi Feng pushed the door in after a few seconds, the feeling at that moment was double unforgettable.

Qi Feng held the cigarette he had just lit in his mouth, and after taking it off with his fingers, he asked Zhan Xingchen expressionlessly, "Do you need help?"

Zhan Xingchen immediately nodded with tears in his eyes, Qi Feng raised his eyebrows, casually threw away the cigarette he had just smoked, and said flatly: "Then there is no other way."

That day was the first time Zhan Xingchen saw Qi Feng.

Huo Ting might be out of face, so he bit the bullet and started a fight with Qi Feng, but was taken to the hospital by ambulance.

It's normal for Qi Feng not to remember Zhan Xingchen. Zhan Xingchen was too embarrassed that day. When he realized that Huo Ting had let go of the hand that restrained him, the first thing he did was to run away, so Qi Feng probably didn't see Zhan Xingchen clearly. Xingchen's face, but Huo Ting...why doesn't he remember it?

Zhan Xingchen sat motionless on the sofa at the moment, thinking carefully about all kinds of possibilities, could it be that Qi Feng was testing himself on purpose?In fact, he already recognized Huo Ting?

A week after Qi Feng left Xingchen's home, the two of them hadn't seen each other once, and only occasionally contacted each other on the mobile phone. They looked very much like a couple in the Cold War.

The reason Zhan Xingchen didn't dare to meet Qi Feng was because he didn't know what to say about Huo Ting, he was afraid that Qi Feng would get angry, and he was also afraid that Qi Feng would no longer like him.

But Qi Feng... why didn't he see himself?In the coffee shop, Zhan Xingchen tidied up the table and was distressed with his dull eyes. Could it be that he still hasn't calmed down?

The sudden sound of wind chimes at the door interrupted Zhan Xingchen's thinking. For a moment, Zhan Xingchen looked at the door with a hint of longing, but it was only a moment before it was replaced by surprise.

"Brother Cheng An?" Zhan Xingchen hurriedly put down the things in his hands, and said in surprise, "Aren't you coming back next week?"

"There's something wrong, I've changed the ticket." Cheng An pulled the suitcase into the coffee shop, then quickly closed the door to prevent the cold air from entering, and said, "I've only been away for a month, why is it so cold."

"The temperature has cooled down a bit in recent days." Zhan Xingchen hurried over to help Cheng An put the luggage on the seat, and asked, "Did you come here just after getting off the plane?"

"No, I went home just now and found that I didn't bring the key." Cheng An said, "I remember there's a spare here..."

"Ah, did you put it in the locker room before?" Zhan Xingchen remembered the spare key that Cheng An asked him to keep temporarily, and hurried to the locker room to get it out for Cheng An. Cheng An took it and asked, "What's the matter recently?" Well, my signal is unstable abroad, so I didn't miss your emergency call."

Zhan Xingchen smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Cheng An is the owner of the coffee shop, but he has no airs at all, and he takes extra care of Zhan Xingchen. If anyone else is willing to chat with Qi Feng and Zhan Xingchen, it should be Cheng An.

"Okay, then I'm going back, let's put my luggage here first, I can't move it anymore after a day of tossing around." Cheng An was about to turn around, and suddenly said "Hey" and asked, "But Xiao Xing, who were you waiting for just now?" ?”

Zhan Xingchen was taken aback: "Ah? What?"

"Seeing me come in just now, you seem a little disappointed." Cheng An saw through Zhan Xingchen's mind, and said, "Anyway, there are no people in this weather, do you want to give you a day off?"

"No need." Zhan Xingchen shook his head embarrassingly, "I was just thinking about something, you go back and pay attention to safety."

"Well, if you need a rest, tell me in advance, and I will arrange a time for you." Cheng An told Zhan Xingchen to eat something when he was hungry as usual, and then left the coffee shop.

When Cheng An left the coffee shop, Zhan Xingchen lowered his head uncontrollably. Was his disappointment... so obvious?

But missing Qi Feng, I can't control it at all.

Just when Zhan Xingchen felt that he couldn't help but call Qi Feng, his cell phone rang.

Zhan Xingchen stared at the phone screen for a while before he realized it, and quickly pressed the answer button, fearing that he would miss another chance to reconcile because of his hesitation.

But obviously, Qi Feng didn't intend to hang up the phone, when the phone was connected, Qi Feng's calm voice came: "Are you in the coffee shop?"

Zhan Xingchen didn't care whether he was on the phone or not, and immediately nodded while saying yes, Qi Feng hummed, and continued: "I'll go find you now, wait for me."