Who touches the porcelain first!

"Slow down on the road, brother."

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and the rain had just stopped outside, and it was colder than a few hours ago. After answering the phone, Liang Feng went upstairs, and found two long-sleeved jackets from the closet. They were the sports caps he usually wears for running. shirt.

He has never taken care of anyone before, so after thinking about it for a long time, he went downstairs and bought two cans of ointment for bruises in the pharmacy next to the convenience store, just in case.

He drove towards Bai Chensong in a hurry.

He had never been in that dark neighborhood, and stood at the gate every time, and he didn't even know which building Bai Shensong lived in.

He stood at the gate of the community and made a call, "Which room are you in?"

Bai Chensong's tone was not good, he was panting heavily, as if he was dying, "Unit one, 301."

"Okay." Liang Feng ran upstairs.

As a result, the door was not opened, and after knocking for a long time, there was a clanging sound inside after a while, and the movement was quite loud.

"Bai Chensong!" Liang Feng knocked twice more.

"Stop knocking! Crawling!"

Liang Feng: "??"

The door lock squeaked twice, and it seemed haunted at night. It took nearly 5 minutes to open the lock.

Liang Feng pushed the door open.

Looking up is Bai Shensong's head.The man bowed 90 degrees to him, Liang Feng was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Help me, I can't stand up anymore..." Bai Chensong gritted his teeth and said.

Liang Feng supported the person, only now did he see clearly that Bai Chensong was not wearing any clothes, so he covered it with a bath towel, his waist probably fell and he couldn't straighten up, and there was a large area of ​​redness on his calf.

"Can you sit?" Liang Feng basically carried the person towards the bedroom.

Bai Chensong spoke in a low voice, "No, you should be able to lie on your stomach." He hissed and rubbed his arm against the man, "Why are you so cold?"

When Liang Feng helped him just now, the damp air all over his body shocked him.

"It was raining before, and the clothes were still wet." Liang Feng turned back and looked at the bedroom on the left, "Is this here?"

Bai Shensong nodded.

"Your roommate isn't here?"

Bai Chensong replied: "I went up the mountain."

Liang Feng looked down at his miserable appearance and frowned, not knowing what to say.

"It's not easy for you to live so big." Liang Feng took a deep breath.

Bai Chensong still laughed, "Nanzi said the same thing yesterday."

"Still proud." Liang Feng pushed away the quilt on the bed, put him on his arm, and put him down bit by bit. Bai Chensong lay on the bed silently, feeling the pain.

The bath towel was not fastened tightly. When Bai Chensong fell down just now, he couldn't move because of the pain in his waist. It would be nice to find a bath towel to cover him.

The bath towel was so loose just now that I was pinching it with my hands.At this moment, he went down and immediately relaxed.

The buttocks are slightly covered, but it only covers the seam in the middle, barely covering half of it.Lying on the front, being pressed down, but unable to see.

The thighs are connected to the hip bones, leading to a strong waistline, and the muscles in the back are tense and tight because of the pain.Bai Chensong usually likes to fish up his cuffs, there is a border line on his shoulders, and he is sometimes shirtless when playing, and there is also a line around his waist.There is a small mole on the lower part of the lower back, the size of a sesame seed.The place looks pretty good.

"Why do I feel chilly?" Bai Chensong opened his eyes and could only see the board at the head of the bed in front of him, and he couldn't see anyone when he turned his head.

He could only feel that Liang Feng stood by the bed without moving for a long time.

"If you don't, who will you?" Liang Feng suddenly replied.

His voice sounded a lot lower, as if he was hoarse, and he tilted his head and coughed twice.

"Are you catching a cold?" Bai Chensong buried his face in the pillow and couldn't speak clearly, "There is hot water on the table, check to see if it's cold, and burn it when it's cold."

He tried his best to tilt his head, and let out a heavy breath, "There are cold medicines under the table in the living room."

"I don't have a cold." Liang Feng replied.

Bai Chensong heard a slap behind him, and the sound of starting a fire.

Liang Feng took a breath, and said abruptly, "See what you see."

After a few seconds of silence, "Then don't look, just grab the quilt for me." Bai Chensong tilted his head and spoke.

To be honest, lying on the stomach was quite tiring. His hand was still disabled and he couldn't move it. The whole person was like the salted fish with the broken arm, and his neck was sore from the strength.

"I've bought some medicine, I'll put some on for you." Liang Feng opened the door and went out. The door brought a gust of wind, and the smell of cigarettes penetrated into Bai Chensong's nostrils. He smelled the addiction again.

A fairly sound hand fumbled dishonestly on the bedside table, grinning for a long time, and almost broke the bedside night light.

Liang Feng came in with a cigarette in his mouth, carrying two bottles of medicine. Standing at the door, he watched Bai Chensong's claws scratching in the air.

"And what are you doing?" Liang Feng was really convinced.

"Looking for cigarettes." Bai Chen returned with a slap, and put down his hand, tired and unable to lift it up.

Liang Feng: "You should find your brain."

Bai Chensong didn't reply, and covered his face in the pillow.

"Don't suffocate yourself, I have to give you artificial respiration." Liang Feng pulled the chair on the table over.

Sitting close to Bai Chensong's hand, leaning down, his face suddenly moved in front of Bai Chensong.

The bed was blocked in front, and it was already difficult for Bai Chensong to breathe while lying on his stomach. In the small semi-enclosed space, Liang Feng leaned his head closer, and the heat went straight to Bai Chensong's face and ears, and he took the last bit of oxygen. Divided in half.

"Here's a bite." Liang Feng smiled with his mouth on the side of his face.

Bai Chensong turned his head to look at him, and stared at him for a while.

The smell of smoke was mixed with the hot breath, the damp rain on Liang Feng's body, and the smell of the perfume that had been washed away.

Drilling into the nasal cavity, the brain is numb.

Liang Feng handed over the cigarette he had just taken out of his mouth, and poked it lightly at the corner of Bai Chensong's mouth.

"Open your mouth." He looked at the person with a smile.

Bai Chensong stared at his eyes, opened his mouth slowly, took a sip of the cigarette butt in his mouth, and then slowly exhaled without moving his eyes.

"Bai Chensong." Liang Feng lowered his voice and called him again, in a whisper-like tone.

Lie on the side of the ear, and said, "Why are you so seductive."

Bai Chensong was stunned for a moment, looked at him with a smile, "That's not my fault."

Liang Feng lay face down on the edge of his pillow, the tip of his nose was almost pressed against it, he didn't make a sound, he just opened his mouth and said in a breathy voice, "You look like this." He put his palm on the back of Bai Chensong's neck, and pushed forward After a while, "I really want to bully you."

The air was quiet for a few seconds, it was four o'clock in the morning.

Bai Chensong looked at the man without speaking for a long time, then suddenly moved his finger, pointing to the gauze-bound hand.

Liang Feng looked up.

Bai Chensong smiled, "Can I do it?"

Liang Feng straightened up and smiled, without saying a word, the cigarette was all burned out, he got up and threw the cigarette butt away, stood beside the bed and unscrewed the bottle of ointment for bruises.

"Fuck, I'm scared." Bai Chensong laughed suddenly, trying to turn his head back, but he could only see Liang Feng's long legs.

Liang Feng paused, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you'll do something else to me, you rascal, hold on." Bai Chensong opened his mouth and said to him.

Liang Feng was speechless, he shook his head with a smile, read the instructions for a long time, put the ointment on the palm of his hand, and lifted the quilt and bath towel.

Sometimes desires are just uncontrollable. For example, Liang Feng desperately told himself that Bai Chensong was a patient, and he was Kuaier Pork, so he should treat it as a massage for Pork.

As a result, when I really lifted the quilt and saw the two halves, I didn't dare to breathe out.

The room exudes a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine. Liang Feng slowly put his hands soaked in the medicine on Bai Shensong's back. The fire also suffocated.

It took more than 20 minutes to apply the medicine.

"It will be dawn in a while." Bai Chensong was too sleepy at the moment, and his head fell into the pillow, drowsy.

"You go to sleep." Liang Feng stood up straight and exhaled, with oily ointment on his hands, "I've never served anyone like this in my life."

After he finished speaking, Bai Chensong ignored him.

"Shen Song?" Liang Feng asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" Bai Chensong was still asleep, opened his eyes to look at him, glanced down in a daze, and turned his face, "You're gone."

Liang Feng stood on the side and twisted the ointment, "I know."

Thinking that Bai Chensong was going to say something nice about condolences, Liang Feng stood beside him and waited for a long time.

The man muttered, "Put the quilt on, it's cold."

Liang Feng cursed in a deep voice, "Fuck."

This tossing really meant that it was almost dawn, Liang Fengzhi ran to the toilet for a while, then came out and raised his hands to take off the damp clothes on his body.

Squatting Bai Shensong found a set of shorts and short sleeves in the closet and put them on.

Holding the blanket that Bai Chensong folded before him, he rolled onto the sofa and went to sleep.

Liang Feng had just touched the sofa, and before he could relax, his cell phone beeped twice.

——Mr. Liang, the regular meeting at eight o'clock tomorrow.

Liang Feng was so angry that he almost went to chat with Hades at night.

Bai Chensong didn't sleep well that night, and woke up with arm pain after nine o'clock.

It was the same posture all night, the neck almost didn't turn around, and the arms were a little congested and swollen.

I can move my waist, and the medicine applied yesterday is very effective.

He squinted his eyes and climbed up from the bed in embarrassment, took a few breaths, and only felt something wrong when he lifted the quilt and stepped on the ground with his feet. Looking down, he was naked without any cover.

Bo Chensong took small steps to the closet and pulled two pieces of clothes on. When he was sitting by the bed and putting on his trousers, he spotted a ball of clothes on the chair.

He picked it up and took a look at Liang Feng's clothes from yesterday.

"Where's the person?" Bai Chensong fastened his belt, opened the door and called out, "Liang Feng?"

There is no one in the living room.

He went back to the bedroom and took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. There was indeed a new WeChat message in it.

Full stop: I have a meeting in the morning and call at noon to take you to the hospital.

Bai Chensong sat on the edge of the bed with his phone in his hand and was stunned for a long time.

My head was really hurting yesterday.

Although they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, they still felt that there was something strange about it. The relationship between the two of them could barely be regarded as friends. Friends who hadn't known each other for a long time were not considered good friends.

He never asked about Liang Feng's sexual orientation. Although he guessed it, he didn't know anything about his private life. They were a question mark for each other.

There is a thread to everything, Bai Chensong felt that last night was over.

He got up and moved slowly to the bathroom to wash up. He called Nanzi and asked him to come over to help and go to the hospital for an examination together.

Forget about Liang Feng, Bai Chensong was a little scared, he didn't dare to think about anything he was afraid of.

Bai Chensong walked downstairs step by step. He just rummaged through two ham sausages in the refrigerator and sat on a chair downstairs in the unit to feed the stray cats.

"It's very leisurely early in the morning." Nanzi came in from the gate with a small steamed bun in his mouth, and threw a bag to Bai Chensong in his hand.

He looked at the ham sausage, "Can I eat it?"

"Are you grabbing food from stray cats?" Bai Chensong smiled and stuffed a bun into Nanzi's mouth, "Shut up."

"Hmm... were you okay last night, did he bring you back?" Nanzi turned to ask him, chewing on the meat bun.

Bai Chensong: "Yes."

"Did you sleep well?" Nanzi bared his teeth and wanted to push out the vegetables between his teeth with his tongue.

"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Chensong felt inexplicably guilty.

Nanzi opened his mouth and was still asking, "He's quite reliable, and you'll go back after delivering it?"

Bai Chensong slapped him on the head, strode towards the gate, "It's a bunch of nonsense early in the morning, shut up."

Nanzi opened his mouth and stared at his big eyes, "What did I say, why is he so impatient."

beep--

Message from Liang Feng: I'm almost at the community, have you woken up yet?

Bai Chensong stopped and hesitated for a long time.

Replied: Nanzi and I went first.

Liang Feng paused for two seconds to make a phone call.

Before Bai Chensong opened his mouth, Liang Feng asked, "What do you mean? Are you going out?"

"Well, get in the car, you go and do your work, I'm fine here." After finishing speaking, Bai Chensong just opened the car door, bent down and sat in.

Liang Feng was quiet for a long time.

After a short pause, he said, "Okay."

Parking was not allowed at the entrance of the community recently, so Liang Feng parked his car across the road, and he just watched Bai Chensong get into a taxi on the opposite side, with a phone clipped to his ear.

He didn't say he had arrived either.

beep--

"Hello." Liang Feng tilted his head and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, "What's wrong?"

"Liang Feng, why did you run away halfway through the meeting? This employee is still waiting."

Liang Feng let out a sigh of relief, "I picked someone up, but I didn't. I'll go back now."

"Okay." The other side replied.

"Qiao Ting didn't sleep all night, tossing and turning on my upper bunk like his pancakes." Nanzi swallowed the last mouthful of buns, "I wanted to see you after taking a shower, but I stopped me."

"I was fine at first, but you kept nagging me, making me feel like I had my leg amputated." Bai Chensong smiled, "How are those people yesterday?"

"Detained, pay for medical expenses." Nanzi suddenly remembered, "Yesterday, Liang Feng paid for the medical expenses, and he refused to let me pay."

"Ah?" Bai Chensong turned his head and frowned at him, "Didn't I transfer the money to you?"

Nanzi blinked twice, "Yes, I walked to the counter at that time, holding back my urine, went to the toilet and came back, and the doctor said it was over."

Bai Chensong stood there in a daze for a long time without moving.

"You can give it to him when you turn around."

"Then he has to take it too." Bai Chensong's head hurts.

If Liang Feng is willing to accept it, he, Bai Chensong, will walk backwards.

Bai Chensong looked down at the phone chat record, and it was still on the call record just now. Liang Feng seemed to be busy.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I still ordered the transfer, and the car just arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

When he registered and waited at the door, Bai Chensong was bored and checked his phone every two seconds to see if Liang Feng had taken it.

For nearly half an hour, Bai Chensong finished changing the medicines, but the red transfer box remained silent.

Just say that this person will definitely not accept it.

"My God, the toilet is blocked." Nanzi rushed in, "Have you changed it?"

"Ah."

beep--

The recipient has accepted your transfer.

Bai Chensong reacted for a long time, wondering if his eyes were dazzled.

Liang Feng received a message: I'm afraid you will feel that you owe me again, so you should feel better if you accept it.

Bai Chensong sat on the chair in a daze while watching the news.

"What are you thinking about, your soul is out of your body?" Nanzi patted him on the head.

"Ah?" Bai Chensong looked up at him and got up, "It's okay."

beep--

Full stop: I haven't paid off what I owe you, take it slowly.

Bai Chensong smiled, stood in the corridor to read the news, walked slowly, when Nanzi turned around, he found him at the back like a snail.

"You hurt your arm and your head?" Nanzi pushed him on the shoulder, "You didn't go to school. I didn't dare to tell you when the counselor asked me about it. I just said that you fell into a ditch by yourself on your bicycle. Broken arm."

"Well, he came to see me yesterday."

"What did you say?" Nanzi stared at him, fearing that he would argue with Bai Chensong.

Bai Chensong laughed, "I said I fell into a ditch."

"Fuck, you have a good heart!" Nanzi squeezed Bai Chensong's shoulder, "It's really good."

Bai Chensong looked at him, "You lie again and again, no matter what you say, you turn over the ditch. You have rummaged all the ditch in the world."

"Well, isn't that..." Nanzi scratched his head and smiled, "It's easy to talk."

"That guy still doesn't want to pay back the money? Did Qiao Ting tell you?" Bai Chensong came out of the hospital and thought about it.

Nanzi shook his head, "I won't pay it back, I'm sure I won't pay it back if I don't see the lawsuit."

"Then I'll call that lawyer Nan`feng." Bai Chensong stopped at the entrance of the hospital, "Forget it, I'll call now."

He doesn't procrastinate in doing things, thinking that there seems to be nothing important today, so he can just deal with it directly.

Bai Chensong stood in the shade under the hospital stairs and made a phone call.

It rained last night and it was obviously quite cold, but as soon as the sun came out today, the sweltering heat returned to the previous one.

Nanzi squatted in the corner smoking a cigarette, looking like an unruly social youth.

Bai Chensong called for 10 minutes and made an appointment to meet at noon.

He turned his head and beckoned at Nanzi.

The man knew it just by looking at him, took out his phone and called Qiao Ting out.

The three of them made an appointment at a tea restaurant near the school. It happened that there was a coffee shop downstairs, and the lawyer was nearby, and they said it would take more than an hour to arrive.

Several people ordered shrimp dumpling and chicken feet custard buns for a table. Bai Chensong ordered a glass of cucumber juice, which was bland and tasted like mouthwash. He took two sips and leaned on the chair to look out the window.

"Hello, here is your tea and a bitter coffee cake." The waiter put two plates on the table.

"Sorry, I sent it by mistake." Bai Chensong smiled.

"A20, that's right." The waiter smiled, "The people downstairs ordered it."

"Downstairs?" Bai Chensong was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took out his phone and glanced at it.

Full stop: I see you.

Bai Chensong smiled silently, turned his head to look out the window, and didn't let go of his smile for a long time.

This person is really haunted.

Liang Feng probably guessed it too.

Replied: I was having a meeting upstairs, and I happened to see it when I went downstairs, so I didn't follow.

Bai Chensong laughed out loud, and replied: Thank you.

This person explained quite quickly.

"It's really a fate." Nanzi raised his hand and poured a cup of hot tea for two sips.

Bai Chensong usually doesn't eat cakes, and doesn't eat anything that is too sweet.

He stared at the cake for a while.

Raising his hand, he forked a small piece with a fork and put it in his mouth.

bitter.

Nothing sweet.

Nanzi looked at him, "Don't you eat cake? Isn't it sweet?"

"Try it." Bai Chensong smiled and forked another piece.

Nanzi took a sip, his face cramped, "Fuck, why is this so bitter." He pushed Bai Chensong over, "Your food."

That was indeed Bai Shensong's dish.

I haven't eaten the meal yet, so I ate a piece of cake for no reason.

Qiao Ting came, looking much better than yesterday, a little thinner, meeting a scumbag with an unconscious ex-partner, that is cutting his own lifespan.

"Eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, it will be cold soon." Bai Chensong pushed him a plate of char siu.

"Is Shen Song's arm better?" Qiao Ting looked at him.

Bai Chensong smiled while holding up his disabled arm, "It's much better, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's all right."

"Let's have a good talk with the lawyer later, and we'll settle the matter with that person after we get the money back." Bai Chensong looked up at him, "It's not your fault, don't think too much about it, put your mind away and eat more A bit."

Qiao Ting smiled, nodded and lowered his head to eat.

"After this matter is over, the milk tea shop should be properly opened." Bai Chensong leaned on the chair and smiled, "Our shop is like a warehouse. The aunt who bought fruit next to me called and asked I don't want to rent a shop."

"That's really embarrassing." Nanzi patted Qiao Ting, "Cheer up, if you don't stay, the store will have to be closed."

Nanzi smiled, "I invested tens of thousands of dollars, don't just float away like a fart, it doesn't even have any taste."

"It's time to eat." Bai Chensong glanced at him.

After a meal, the lawyer just called and said that he was downstairs.

When Bai Chensong went downstairs, he saw it immediately and waved his hand. Opposite him was a man in a shirt and trousers, very formally dressed.

"Mr. Liang told me in advance yesterday, I guess you should call today, and you guessed right." The man laughed.

Several people chatted about the situation, mainly Qiao Ting was chatting with him.

Bai Chensong listened, then turned his head and scanned the coffee shop.

I don't know what to scan.

He and Liang Feng are really coincidental, we can meet each other wherever we go, Bai Chensong always feels that Liang Feng will suddenly pop out from the corner later.

The afternoon sun shines on the table through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the air is warm and dazzling.

Bai Chensong sat a little sleepy, slowly turning the phone under his hands, circling back and forth, looking out of the French windows with his head tilted, looking at the vehicles on the street, small electric cars, Mercedes-Benz and...a black Porsche.

"It doesn't sound good, where's the running god?" There was a sudden voice beside him.

"Mr. Liang." The lawyer looked up and said.

Bai Chensong tilted his head and was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and frowned as the sun shook his head.

Smelling a familiar scent of perfume, seeing Liang Feng standing in front of him with a suit and leather shoes in his pocket, he smiled at him and raised his hand...

He raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck.

Bai Chensong was quite surprised the first second, but turned his face away and slapped his hand the next second.

Liang Feng sat beside Bai Shensong, who was still chatting.

"The meeting is over?" Bai Chensong turned to look at him.

"Yeah." Liang Feng leaned on the back of the chair, raised his head and closed his eyes, "I almost fell asleep with my head in the coffee."

Bai Chensong smiled and shook his head, feeling helpless and amused.

He turned his head and took another look. Liang Feng raised his neck, Adam's apple, mandibular angle, and nose bridge, with beautiful and sharp lines.

A sentence popped up in Bai Chensong's mind inexplicably.

I kept staring at your Adam's apple, wondering what it would feel like to take a bite.

What the kid said last time.

"Fuck." Bai Chensong suddenly lowered his head and cursed.

Liang Feng opened one eye and looked at him, "Are you tired of me sitting here?"

"No." Bai Chensong raised his head and coughed lightly in embarrassment, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He strode toward the corner bathroom, cursing himself all the way.

Not promising, probably really hurt the brain.

After filling the sink with cold water for a while, I went out after washing with cold hands.

Qiao Ting just finished talking.

The lawyer stood up and cleared the papers on the table, "There is no problem, but this matter will take a long time, we will contact you later."

Qiao Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, thank you for today."

"Mr. Liang, I'll leave first. I have another client later." The lawyer said hello and left.

"You should have eaten." Liang Feng looked at Bai Chensong.

The man nodded.

"You go to work too, thank you." Bai Chensong subconsciously said without looking at him.

"Where do I have so many things, I chase people away every day, so you don't want to see me?" Liang Feng looked at him coldly.

Nanzi rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, and said in the middle, "No, no, he is afraid of delaying your time. Our bunch of little kids have nothing to do in the afternoon. You have to earn money, so don't delay."

Liang Feng looked at Bai Chensong, he didn't know how to hold back his anger, "Okay, let's go." After speaking, he turned and went out.

Bai Chensong stood there in a daze, thinking it was strange, recalled what he said, and he was right.

Why did he provoke this person, his face changed so fast, it was inexplicable.

Bai Chensong stared at Liang Feng's back, stood sideways in front of the French window and looked down, seeing that the man got into the car, leaving behind some invisible exhaust fumes.

"You two are really weird, you are so grown up." Nanzi sat down and drank half of the lemon tea left on the table, "Sit down for a while, it's too hot outside."

Bai Chensong didn't speak, and let out a breath while leaning on the sofa.

This relationship is quite strange, the two are considered friends now, Bai Chensong is not a fool, Liang Feng has been too obvious in the past two days, it is obvious that he is hooking someone.

Bai Chensong had never been in a relationship before, let alone getting so close to a man suddenly.

He didn't know what was going on with Liang Feng. A boss in the society must have more thoughts than him. He was a little scared to get so close suddenly, and wanted to pull away a little.

Bai Chensong laid his head back, closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

Nanzi sipped the juice beside him, "Why are you sighing?"

"I regret it." Bai Chensong replied.

He regretted applying the medicine last night. He felt good and happy when he was with Liang Feng. When he was separated, his mind cleared up and his rationality returned.

"Seafood steamer at night?" Nanzi was still thinking about the afternoon meal.

"Shen Song's injury hasn't healed yet." Qiao Ting replied, "Don't eat seafood."

"That's right, that's right, I forgot." Nanzi looked at his arm, "Don't tell me, the loose flesh grows fast, if I smash it here, it will take half a year."

Qiao Ting, "The skin is thick and the bones are fragile."

"Both of you go eat. I won't eat in the afternoon, so I'll just go back." Bai Chensong opened his eyes and stretched, "There's an exam next week, and I haven't reviewed it yet."

"What, English?" Nanzi asked him with a straw in his mouth.

Bai Chensong nodded, "Yes."

"I remember that your motorcycle driving test will be next week." Nanzi still has a good memory.

"Yeah." Bai Chensong looked at his arms and smiled, "It's going to be cold."

"Don't, you've passed the test with one hand, I'll go and hang your mugshot at the gate of the driving school, it's much more..."

"How scary, it's late at night." Bai Chensong smiled and patted his head.

The three of them sat in the coffee shop for more than half an hour, and when they were leaving, Nanzi slipped into the game hall to shoot basketball with his junior high school students in a racing car.

Like children, several people played inside for another hour, and when they left the mall, the sun was almost setting.

Bai Chensong waved his hand: "Okay, you guys go to eat, I'll take a taxi and go straight back."

"Call me if you change your dressing tomorrow morning."

Qiao Ting looked at Nanzi: "I'll accompany you, you sleep."

"I'll just go by myself. It's nothing. It makes me hypocritical." Bai Chensong made a move on the side of the road and just stopped a car.

The sky in the distance changed color at this moment, and the whole land was covered with warm orange. Bai Chensong propped his head and looked out the window, feeling very happy.

The car stopped at the gate of the community, and while Bai Chensong was swiping his ID card at the gate, he chatted with the guard for a while.

During this period of time, the dancing uncles and aunts at the door also came out, and the pancake barbecue stall was emitting fireworks, and there was a little charcoal smell in the air.

The whole city is warm.

Bai Chensong bought a can of beer at the convenience store outside, glanced at the freezer, and picked out a lychee-flavored popsicle.

Then hold it on your forehead and use it as an ice pack.

The door lock clicked, but there was still no one in the house.

The popsicle in Bai Chensong's hand was steaming and melted a little. He walked to the freezer and opened the door, thinking about freezing the popsicle first.

There is a bucket of ice cream on the outer layer of the freezer, which tastes like vanilla.

It's a big bucket, and it's estimated to last for a week.

Bai Chensong was stunned for a long time, and then he remembered the vanilla ice cream that Liang Feng had inexplicably brought on the phone last night.

The man really brought it to him.

Still bring so much.

Bai Chensong pointed his finger on the ice cream bucket, feeling that his attitude was quite...indifferent today, it was the same in the morning, and it was the same just now.

The door of the refrigerator was opened for a long time, and there was a ticking sound. It was only when the air-conditioning was freezing his legs that Bai Shensong reacted and closed the door.

He does have an English test next week, and he has applied for IELTS, which will be useful later.As a result, I was busy during this time, and I didn't remember it until a week later.

The books were on the table, and Bai Chensong poured a cup of hot water, turned on the light, and worked on the questions in the bedroom.

One second back to high school.

When the clock on the table jumped to nine o'clock, it beeped twice, and at the same time, the doorbell outside also rang.

Bai Chensong's head was stuffy from doing the questions, and when he got up, he was still wondering why Jiang Yike came back so early.

As soon as the door opens.

Liang Feng stood outside.

He carried two bags of things in his hand.

"You...why are you here?" Bai Chen let go of the doorknob, a little surprised.

"Now I won't reply to any news." After Liang Feng finished speaking, he felt that his tone was wrong, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet..." Bai Chensong opened the door to let him in, wiped his head, "I was just doing a quiz, I didn't look at my phone."

He looked at Liang Feng and smiled, "I really didn't mean to."

"Yeah." Liang Feng twitched the corners of his mouth when he nodded, and put the things on the coffee table, "I thought you were hiding from me, and brought a chair over to eat."

"Okay." Bai Chensong felt that this was Liang Feng's home.

This person is quite familiar.

"No chair?" Liang Feng looked at him.

Bai Chensong stood where he was, holding two cushions in his hand, "Uh...no."

After staring at him for a long time, Bai Chensong put the cushion on the ground, sat down and looked up at Liang Feng, and smiled, "It's the same."

That person sat down next to each other, with their legs crossed, and their trousers looked a little tight, and they were stuck on him, which was quite funny.

The beer was still cold, and with a puff, it opened and bubbled.

"You order so much?" Bai Chensong looked at the huge plate of steamed pork ribs and smiled, "This is, for four people..."

"It seems to be." Liang Feng gave him a large piece.

Bai Chensong changed his seat and sat across from him, "How do you know I didn't eat?"

"Guess, intuition." Liang Feng replied.

"You are busy in the afternoon and haven't eaten all the time?"

"Not busy." Liang Feng didn't lift his head, he was chewing celery, "No one pays attention to me, I can't eat."

Bo Chensong held the rice in his hand, looked at the corners of his mouth cramp, and smiled, "You are three years old."

Liang Feng raised his eyes, "Ang." He looked aggrieved.

Bai Chensong suppressed a smile, strangely speechless.

The table was full of dishes, and the two of them had enough to eat, except for the grilled chicken and spare ribs.

"Thank you so much these two days." Bai Chensong propped his arms behind his back, feeling exhausted.

He stared straight at Liang Feng, but when the man raised his head, his eyes met. Bai Chensong didn't know what was going on, and his heart sank again.

He reached out to clean up the garbage bags on the table without looking up.

"Liang Feng, I did it voluntarily. You don't have to feel guilty or anything. I'll do the same for someone else."

"I really thank you for applying medicine, sleeping on the sofa, taking care of people, delivering meals, ice cream, and Qiao Ting's affairs. I really think you are tired. What's the matter with busy people wandering around here every day? , You are not at a loss."

"You don't owe me anything, it's almost enough, and we are... just friends, right?"

Bai Chensong lowered his head and said, he packed up the garbage bags, put his arms behind his body again, and only now looked up at Liang Feng.

Liang Feng stared at him blankly, and there was no movement, the air was still there for another three or four minutes.

"Well, I see." Liang Feng suddenly spoke back.

"Then we're friends. If you need help with something, just ask." Liang Feng smiled, "You call me brother."

Bo Chensong lowered his head and smiled, heaving a sigh of relief, his shoulders trembled.

Liang Feng also laughed, "Do you want to take a bath? Don't throw another dog and eat shit later."

"Just wipe it off." Bai Chensong raised his eyes and glanced at him.

When Bai Chensong got up, Liang Feng had already walked behind him.

"You do it yourself? Don't harden me again." Liang Feng laughed.

Bai Chensong smiled and cursed, "You bastard."

His arm still hurts, probably because he has grown flesh in the past two days, it hurts and itches, and he can't bend it at all with the gauze tied, and he usually wears clothes and slowly puts it in with one hand.

He just stood in the middle of the living room, watched by Liang Feng, and then took off his clothes with one hand in an extremely weird posture.

As a result, my hands cramped when I took it off halfway, and the clothes got stuck on my head and I couldn't get it off.

Covering his head inside, exposing half of his delicate waist, he turned half a circle, like a headless chicken, "Fuck, I'm stuck, help me brother."

"Huh?" Liang Feng stood beside him and laughed, "What?"

"Do me a favor bro"

Liang Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to take off the clothes on his head, raised his hand to hold Bai Chensong's waist near the hip bone, and rubbed his thumb.Bai Chensong shuddered with his back turned to the person, his back was stiff, and he moved forward a little while dodging small steps.

"I promised you because I don't want to force you." Liang Feng looked at the person and smiled, "Little straight man?"

Bai Chensong smiled, "You've been eating too much, is there anything else? Go back to sleep if you're okay, don't hit your head in the coffee cup tomorrow."

"One more thing." Liang Feng looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "Call again."

Bai Chen was dumbfounded for two seconds, "What is it called..?"

After a while, with a clear expression, "Oh, I see."

Liang Feng: "Call."

"Okay, Liang Feng."

".."

"Go back quickly." Bai Chensong opened the door with a smile, pushing and shoving, "Just take the trash, Liang Feng."

Liang Feng was speechless and didn't even want to talk to him.

When watching the people turn around and prepare to walk towards the elevator, Bai Chensong leaned against the door and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Slow down on the road, brother."

Liang Feng paused, looked back at him and smiled for a while.