Serious people who keep a diary

When the word "husband" was mentioned, Lin Fengqi hesitated for a moment, and his voice became softer involuntarily.It seems that these two words are sacred and undefiled.

"What the hell?" Wen Xia said.

"..."

Lin Fengqi was silent for a while, and said: "You are drunk."

Wen Xia: "Hehe, are you not drunk?"

Lin Fengqi: "I didn't drink."

"Fart, haven't you heard a word?" Wen Xia said, "Everyone gets drunk if they don't get drunk."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Seems to be really a little drunk.

This was the first time Lin Fengqi saw Wen Xia drunk, obviously the smell of alcohol was not good, but he still felt that Wen Xia was like a piece of sweet pastry, the kind just out of the oven, a little burnt, On Wen Xia's body, it turned into reddish earlobe cheeks.

……so cute.

He didn't speak, Wen Xia squinted his eyes at him, and suddenly said: "I want to go home."

Lin Fengqi came back to his senses, and said "En".

Then he raised his hand, wondering whether he should help Wenxia?Wen Xia drank alcohol, what if she couldn't walk steadily?But if you support it, where should you support it, the shoulder?or arm?

Will it be too abrupt?

When Lin Fengqi's thoughts were churning and he was hesitating, Wen Xia had already taken a step.He went all the way and went straight to the intersection of the pedestrian street.

Lin Fengqi hastily took two steps and one step to catch up with him, following behind him step by step.Whenever his figure swayed, Lin Fengqi was so nervous that his heart jumped out of his throat, and he raised his hands in mid-air, guarding Wen Xia's side vaguely from a distance, for fear that he would fall.

When he reached the intersection, Wen Xia recognized Lin Fengqi's car at a glance. He walked over and knocked on the window of the co-pilot, then turned his head and said bluntly, "Open the door."

Lin Fengqi hastily unlocked the car, opened the passenger door, and put his hand on the top to prevent Wen Xia from knocking his head.

When he got back to the driver's seat, he had just closed the car door when he turned around and saw that Xia was fighting wits with the seat belt.

"Why can't it go in?" He muttered.

Lin Fengqi hesitated, and said softly, "I'll do it."

Wen Xia glanced at him and let go.

The seat belt that had lost traction retracted again, and Wen Xia sat motionless in the driver's seat, just staring at him.

This would have to be... Lin Feng rolled his Adam's apple, propped one hand on the back of the chair as a point of strength, and carefully leaned over to reach the retracted seat belt.

As the distance got closer, Lin Fengqi even felt Wen Xia's breath brushing against his ears, with a slight smell of alcohol, warm and warm.

His heart skipped a beat, and his hands holding the seat belt trembled.

But at this moment, Wen Xia suddenly asked in his ear, "Why are your hands shaking?"

So Lin Feng raised his hands and shook violently again.

He closed his eyes and took a deep, deep breath, pretending not to hear, and quickly pulled the seat belt buckle.The technique can be described as smooth and smooth, and done in one go.

After finishing, he didn't look at Wen Xia, turned his head and fastened his seat belt, and then started the car.

Along the way, Wen Xia'an quietly tilted his head and pretended to be asleep, but actually secretly glanced at the person in the driver's seat from time to time.

The man's face was tense and cold, at first glance it looked like he was very dissatisfied with someone, and wanted to drive him somewhere to seek revenge.But he probably understood now, maybe this man, he was just nervous.

Wen Xia thought of Lin Fengqi's cold face countless times in high school, and was speechless.Dare to feel that he has been wrong all along, he thought Lin Fengqi was expressing his disgust, but in fact...

In fact, Lin Fengqi was not only nervous, but also felt that there was a boiling kettle in Tianling Gai yelling, and the words "Why are your hands shaking" that Wen Xia almost stuck to his ears echoed, making his heart pound. pounding.He even wanted to use something to separate the driver's seat and the co-pilot, otherwise what if his heartbeat was too loud and Wen Xia could hear it?

Fortunately, Wen Xia fell asleep.

The city center at this point is easily congested. When Lin Feng got up, he came from another small road with no traffic, but that small road was closed when he went back, because when he reached the point of the night market, vehicles had to make a detour.

It's been an hour since I got home.

Wen Xia really fell asleep halfway through, but after waking up, she didn't feel any better, and her head was even more dizzy.He wondered if it was because Lin Fengqi had turned his brain into a bean curd brain by driving all the way, making his steps wander when he got out of the car.

"Be careful." Seeing that Wen Xia almost stepped on the ground, Lin Fengqi hurriedly pulled him back.

Wen Xia frowned and looked at the steps in front of her, a little upset: "Is it against me? Just like you."

Lin Fengqi was taken aback for a moment, seeing that he was standing still, he let go of his hand at a loss: "I..."

"Oh, but forget it, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about it with you," Wen Xia pointed at the step that he almost stepped on, "I don't care about it either."

Lin Fengqi looked at him serious and struggling with the steps, his eyes were dazed.

And Wen Xia really felt the alcohol was on at this time, he thought to himself, does the alcohol have such a strong aftertaste?He vaguely knew what he was doing, but he just couldn't control his words and behavior. While trying to restrain himself, he couldn't help but babble when he saw something, such as;

"Why does this elevator come so slowly? Does it not want to carry me? Heh, interesting little thing."

"And this light, what's going on, why did it turn off after a while? It's time to fix it."

Lin Fengqi said: "This is a sensor light."

"Sensor light? What kind of sensor light do you want! Install a 24-hour non-extinguishing one for me, a one-kilowatt one!"

……

During the process of going upstairs, I hardly heard such a conversation. Wen Xia could always express his opinion on anything, even if it was a passing moth, he would teach him a lesson.

Like the grade director in high school who patrolled the corridors and pointed.No, she is a thousand times cuter than the senior director.

Along the way like this, Lin Fengqi only had three words scrolling back and forth in his mind: so cute, so cute, so cute...

He really wished that Wen Xia was a cat so that he could hold him.I wonder what kind of cat Wen Xia could be?Maybe it's a beautiful and expensive puppet cat like Wen Dage.

The two of them, one talking nonsense and the other thinking wildly, finally entered the house.

Ah Moo came to greet him warmly as usual, Wen Xia was dizzy at first, Ah Moo's tonnage was placed there, and his strength didn't know how to restrain himself, so he staggered backwards and hit his back against a fleshy wall .

The fleshy wall became stiff as if petrified in an instant.

Wen Xia subconsciously turned her head to look over, her cheek almost brushed against Lin Fengqi's lips.

Both were stunned.

Time seemed to freeze, Wen Xia and Lin Fengqi didn't know who would make the first move.This is the closest they have been since their reunion, so close that their breaths almost blend together.

Hidden ambiguity.

Lin Fengqi's Adam's apple twitched, and just as he raised his hand, Ah Moo, who had been ignored miserably, let out a dissatisfied whimper, and threw himself hard—knocking the two of them away.

The main reason is that Wen Xia was dizzy and had no strength to support her, and she was the one knocked away by Ah Moo.He supported the shoe cabinet next to him with one hand, and pointed at the big black dog: "You just rely on you not being my son. If you are my son, I will give you all the dog food."

Damn, it's hard to be a stepfather.

He thought wildly.

Lin Feng raised his brows and frowned, and pulled up his side: "Stand back."

Ah Moo moved back aggrievedly.

"sit."

The big black dog lay down directly, looking pitifully at its own father with its black eyes.

And Lin Fengqi looked at Wen Xia again, there was hope surging under his calm eyes, wanting to get his praise.

However, Wen Xia didn't look at him at all, and nodded to Ah Moo: "That's right, good dog."

Lin Fengqi: "..." What about me?

The two of them changed their shoes and went into the house. Lin Fengqi followed Wen Xia to the door worriedly, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you... are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Xia turned her head, stared at him for nearly ten seconds with not sober eyes, and said, "I have encountered a strange thing."

Lin Fengqi suddenly became nervous: "What's wrong?"

Wen Xia: "When did you grow two heads?"

Lin Fengqi: "..."

"Oh, forget it, let's just have two heads." He nodded in self-satisfaction, and the compliment finally came belatedly. "Dual cards, dual standby, it's pretty good."

Lin Fengqi: "?"

After Wen Xia finished speaking, she ignored him and entered the room muttering.

As soon as he entered the room, Wen Dage jumped down from the soft cushion on the bay window to look for him, but within two seconds he was smelled of alcohol and ran away, squatting next to his pillow and meowing in dissatisfaction.

The old father who was disliked was even more dissatisfied, and insisted on rushing to have a harmonious and friendly parent-child interaction with his son, so one person and one cat started chasing each other in the room, and finally Wen Xia suppressed him with his huge body as a two-legged beast. Poor kitten lived.

The father and son were making out, when there was a knock on the door.

Wen Xia hugged Wen Dage to open the door, subconsciously lowered her head even when she was drunk - he was used to that little robot that came to visit frequently.

But this time it's not a small robot, it's a big one.

Lin Fengqi stood at the door, and handed over the honey water he had mixed in his hand: "To hangover."

Ah Moo followed at his feet, saw Wen Dage in Wen Xia's arms, turned around and ran away, Wen Dage struggled to leave Wen Xia's arms to chase the dog.

Wen Xia hugged her disobedient son even tighter, looked at the glass of honey water and said, "I don't have any."

Lin Fengqi paused, looked into the room, and remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "Then I'll take it in."

Wen Xia said "Oh", and turned to let him in.

This is the second time Lin Fengqi entered Wen Xia's room.

He put the honey water on Wenxia's computer desk, secretly cheered himself up, turned around and asked, "Today...who did you go to dinner with?"

Wen Xia: "Why should I tell you?"

Lin Fengqi opened his mouth, choking a little.

Two seconds later, he continued to muster up his courage: "Is it with Liao Xingchen?"

"Liao Xingshen?" Wen Xia searched his brain based on this keyword, and thought of yesterday's blind date, and murmured, "It's because we had dinner..."

"..."

Lin Fengqi felt his heart tremble, and it hurt a little.He closed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was still hoping for: "Then...why did you come back tonight?"

He clearly said that he couldn't come back, but he called himself to pick him up. Does it mean that his date with Liao Xingchen was not as smooth as expected?

Wen Xia looked at him inexplicably: "I'm coming back to sleep."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Is this reasonable?

This is very reasonable, too reasonable to find any logical loopholes.

Lin Fengqi left the room with complicated emotions, and before he left, he did not forget to tell Wen Xia: "Go to bed early."

Passing the corridor, he saw the pet friendship planner again. It had been two days since it was posted on Saturday night, and only he was following the planner.It was like countless times in the past, only he was happy or sad because of Wen Xia's sentence, and he really responded to that sentence - secret love is a person's chaos.

It is still the same until now.

Lin Fengqi returned to the room in a daze, poked the unactivated little robot docked beside his bed, and said in a low voice, "If only I could be like you."

Just like you, you can make Wen Xia happy by saying whatever you want and doing whatever you want.

Why can't he do it?Whether in the past or now, as long as he sees Wen Xia, he gets nervous, and when he gets nervous, he can't express himself well...

He clearly saw Wen Xia's every look, and he didn't want to tell him, I like you all the time.From the past to now.

Lin Fengqi sighed softly, got up and wanted to record the completion of today's schedule.However, when he turned around and saw the bookcase, he froze in place.

His bookshelves had been tampered with.

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Xia Xia: That’s right, that’s it (referring to Ah Moo

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