Love 419

Xiang Feng and Jian Yeming talked about a lot of things leisurely, Jian Yeming listened quietly, and at last, very late, he suddenly asked Xiang Feng: "We haven't met a few times in total, are you sure you like me?"

Xiang Feng didn't smile, just thought about it and then sighed and replied: "Who knows, maybe it's just a good impression, like it? It doesn't seem to be the case, tempted? I don't know..."

Jian Yeming didn't speak, and Xiang Feng continued, a bit like talking to himself: "Hey, Yeming, I think I'm not as frivolous as you think, but I don't believe that I will fall in love with anyone else. I don't want to do it again in this life. Falling in love with someone, I just want to find a partner."

"Xiang Feng." Jian Yeming still only called the other party's name softly, and all the emotions were integrated into this soft call.

"Hehe, Yeming, if you still want to make love with someone, then tell me straight up, I won't pester you. If you're like me, I hope to find a partner who is plain, treats each other better, and sleeps at night. The time is warmer, no marriage and no betrayal... Hey, I thought I didn't have much to ask for, but it turns out there are so many, hehe."

"it is good."

"Huh? Are you agreeing?"

"Well, I agree."

"Hehe, should I be excited? Why do I feel so calm?" Xiang Feng joked.

"I will treat you well, not to marry, not to betray." Jian Yeming said seriously.

Many years later, when Xiang Feng and Jian Yeming recalled the so-called "just looking for a partner" motive at the beginning, they both found it ridiculous. How can love be expected from the beginning?At first it was a good impression, but later it became a deep love. At the beginning, it was just a promise to be a companion, but in the end, who knows that this will not be a lifetime?

They have kissed and slept together, the two of them are not pretentious, and they naturally sleep in the same bed at night.

Jian Yeming is very domineering when making love, except for the first time, Xiang Feng found that he has always been very domineering, a man who is usually old-fashioned and will not refuse, he is unreasonable when it comes to bed/things, he is domineering even with kisses , every time Xiang Feng had to be out of breath before letting go.

But in fact, Xiang Feng really likes his dominance in bed, because Xiang Feng, who is usually used to being proactive, tends to be stupid when he gets in bed. He hopes that the other party will take the initiative, because if he is asked to take the initiative, he will not usually enjoy himself.

Jian Yeming also likes the stupidity of Xiang Feng on the bed. The cleverness in the daytime is removed, and Xiang Feng on the bed is simple and direct. He shouts when he is comfortable, and shouts when he is uncomfortable. All requests are yelled directly from his mouth, and his expression is mostly confused Not sure, Jian Yeming wanted to make him cry every time he saw such a silly expression, so he became even more unrestrained.

The next day, Jian Yeming got up first and made breakfast for Jian Sui, who obediently sat at the table, staring at the pancakes in front of him in a daze.As soon as Jian Yeming turned his head, he saw Xiang Feng coming out, with sleepy eyes and yawning, "Morning Sui Sui."

Jian Sui raised her head, her gaze was dull, she was only a kid but her tone was old-fashioned, like a grown-up, "Godfather, what is your relationship with Dad?"

"..."

"..."

Both Xiang Feng and Jian Yeming were stunned, on the one hand because Jian Sui called out the terms "godfather" and "father" so calmly, and on the other hand because of his problem.

Xiang Feng woke up completely, Jian Yeming started to be dazed, Jian Sui still had a blank expression, his black eyes were half covered by eyelids, and he looked calm as if he was desperate for the world.

Jian Yeming and Xiang Feng looked at each other the same way, Xiang Feng walked up to Jian Sui, and then rubbed his head, "You little brat, you dare to question our two adults, Xiao Mian, if I don't tell you, I won't tell you , mad at you, anxious to death."

Jian Sui let him ravage him and didn't hide. After Xiang Feng finished kneading, he raised his eyelids to take a look, then picked up the pancakes and started eating.

Xiang Feng vomited blood: "Sui Sui, you look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, you really deserve a beating."

"You deserve a beating." Jian Sui didn't even lift his eyelids, and shouted to Jian Yeming in the kitchen, "Oh, Yeming, your son said I deserve a beating."

Jian Sui raised his eyes, but then lowered his eyes, then lowered his head to continue eating, Xiang Feng wanted to laugh, and then he heard Jian Sui say another sentence: "Success."

Xiang Feng laughed completely. In fact, the child is a cheapskate just like his father.

*****

Cheng Weihan hadn't contacted Pang Zhouyan for a long time. I heard that the girl Pang Zhouyan was dating was not with him. I heard that Pang Zhouyan applied for a job transfer. I heard that he went to Huairou. I heard that he was working there. Well done, I heard he went on a blind date again...

"That's right, I'm almost thirty, if I don't get married again, people will tell me." Cheng Weihan said to himself while holding a paintbrush.

In the messy studio, Cheng Weihan smiled bitterly. In the end, he still didn't continue to paint. It has been nearly a year, and he can't paint anything. The art dealer has urged him several times, and there will be a young man in two months. The art dealer has done a lot of advertisements for the art exhibition, Cheng Weihan looked at the empty canvas in front of him, got up and left.

The temperature in Beijing in autumn is quite suitable, and it’s rare for people to feel very comfortable. Cheng Weihan thought for a long time and decided to go to see the maple leaves. Didn’t everyone say that the maple leaves in Xiangshan are beautiful, so let’s go and have a look, as if it were sketching.

Cheng Weihan brought a sketchbook, which was something he never left with him when he first started learning to draw.

In the Xiangshan Park in autumn in Beijing, Cheng Weihan sighed softly looking at the crowded crowd. The scenery is indeed a good one, but there are too many people, and even the mood of looking at the scenery is disturbed.

Bought a bottle of water on the side of the road, Cheng Weihan decided to leave.

He raised his head and gulped water, he was really thirsty.He drank in a hurry, somehow choked himself with the last sip, and coughed desperately, almost coughing up tears, with water dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing here?" With a cold voice and a contemptuous tone, the man spoke very unfriendly.

Cheng Weihan continued to cough until he bent over.

The man was still standing beside him, and Cheng Weihan could feel his gaze, which was icy cold.

Finally stabilized, Cheng Weihan raised his head, his voice was colder than that person: "Brother, long time no see."

"unlucky."

"Brother, it's too rude to talk like that. You are the eldest son of the Cheng family. It's really worrying to have no bearing."

"Hmph." The man turned and left, Cheng Weihan chased him and said, "Brother, long time no see, won't you talk to me?"

"I only have one younger brother, our family is out to play, get out, don't let my parents see."

"Oh? Don't you have two younger brothers? One is Cheng Weixing, and the other is me. By the way, your father seems to be my father too? Although I don't want to climb high, but brother, half of the blood in your body and mine comes from the same person."

Cheng Weitian stopped and stared at Cheng Weihan fiercely, "I'll say it again, hurry up, I don't want their mood to be affected."

Cheng Weihan brushed her hair, said with a smile: "Why, it seems that this place is open to everyone."

"I'll put some money into your account, get out of here."

"Hey, thank you brother." Cheng Weihan sneered, this is why they thought he was cheap.

Cheng Weitian left, Cheng Weihan turned and left.In the same family, some are angels, some are devils, some live like heaven, and some live like hell.There is no fairness in this world!

The art dealer called again to remind him, and Cheng Weihan said excitedly, "Let's terminate the contract."

But the other side was stunned, and it took a long time to reply: "You have a good rest, I will call you again next week."

Cheng Weihan said: "Don't fight next week, I can't draw."

The other side was stunned again, Cheng Weihan said: "We have cooperated for so many years, and I don't want to terminate the contract. I renewed the contract with you twice. It wasn't on purpose, but I can get to this point."

"You don't need to participate in this art exhibition, and you don't need to terminate the contract. Take a good rest. If you want to draw, if you can draw, just call me."

Cheng Weihan held the phone for a long time before saying "thank you".

Yes, there is no fairness in this world. Even so, we still have a lot of things to strive for, such as fame, money, and the friendship that we got through walking together.

The mood is inexplicable. After leaving the park, Cheng Weihan walked up a small path, and gradually came to a place with few people. A huge maple tree blocked the noisy crowd and the city behind him, and another maple tree was in front of him. The maple tree, looking up, is full of red.

Cheng Weihan suddenly thought of the patches of cherry blossoms in Japan, occasionally the wind blows, and the snow falls down, which is too beautiful to behold, "Oh, why bother to travel so far, Beijing also has such scenery, perhaps, it is even more beautiful here. "

Taking out the sketchbook, using the immature posture when I first learned to draw, the maple leaves leaped onto the paper. They were clearly drawn with black pencils, but they seemed to be able to see the overwhelming red.

"it's beautiful."

Cheng Weihan turned his head, the boy who was talking scratched his head and smiled shyly, with a cropped hair, a clean face, and a sunny smile, "Excuse me, did I bother you?"

Cheng Weihan also smiled: "No."

The boy in front of him was a little distracted, Cheng Weihan's smile was so beautiful, even prettier than the girl, the boy said after he lost his concentration: "It's so beautiful."

Cheng Weihan got up to leave, and the boy chased him: "I remember, you are Teacher Cheng, right? You graduated from University B, and you gave a speech at school, I remember."

Cheng Weihan continued to walk, the boy continued to chase, and finally Cheng Weihan got annoyed, "So what?"

"Hey, it's nothing, Teacher Cheng, I'm Qu Yang, our classmates are here to sketch, teacher, you can go over and guide us."

Qu Yang's smile and tone were very sincere, as pure as a mountain spring, Cheng Weihan finally nodded.

More than a dozen sophomores from the art department came to sketch together. There are more girls than boys, and their clothes are very simple. Cheng Weihan envies their innocence. If there is no Pang Zhouyan, if it is not homosexuality, if Without the Cheng family, he wondered if he would be an optimistic and positive person?

The students welcomed Cheng Weihan very much, both men and women liked him very much, and finally had lunch together at noon.

They all brought food, Cheng Weihan naturally didn't prepare anything, so he sat on the side in embarrassment, Qu Yang first gave him an apple and a piece of bread, and then more than a dozen children gave him two things each, but in front of him Eat more than others.

In the afternoon, a group of people laughed and chattered about playing games. As for what to play, they never decided. The girls said they were playing a murder game, and the boys said they were playing a king game. In the end, they all looked at Cheng Weihan. Cheng Weihan was embarrassed to say that he didn’t Knowing what a murder game is and what a king game is, he replied in a low voice, "Otherwise, throw the handkerchief?"

The last group of people really played the game of throwing the handkerchief, and the loser had to perform a show. Cheng Weihan was caught by them and sang two songs, and finally recited five Tang poems. Fortunately, singing was at least manageable, but reciting poems was miserable. Yes, he knew what Tang poems were when he was in high school, but now that he is asked to memorize them, he almost can't make up five poems.

After playing the game, a group of people were tired, and they simply spread their arms and legs on the grass, the sky was high, and a girl said, "July and August are the best time to watch the clouds. Now we count according to the lunar calendar, so it's time to watch the clouds. "

"Well, over there, I kind of think of rabbits, is there any?"

"Oh, there really is."

"This side looks like a toilet, hahaha." The boys also joined in.

"This, it looks like a landline phone, and the dot next to it is a microphone, doesn't it look like it?"

……

Cheng Weihan looked at the sky, and his mood slowly settled amidst their chattering, and when they were silent, Cheng Weihan said, "Do you think I'm suitable to be a teacher?"

The author has something to say:

I feel sorry for Cheng Weihan