how many boogie i used to like you

The news that Huo Xiaoshu and Lin Ci were together was told by Lin Ci himself to Zhao Fengshi. Halfway across the world, Zhao Fengshi was woken up by the ringtone at night. Instantly relieved, he took a breath, picked up his phone and cleared his throat, but deliberately asked in a low voice, "Who is that?"

Lin Ci on the other end of the phone rolled her eyes and said harshly, "I know you didn't save my number. I'm Lin Ci."

Zhao Fengshi grabbed the quilt and sat up slowly, leaning his back on the pillow and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Ci's tone was full of complacency, he didn't want to be secretive, Zhao Fengshi heard him say with a smile: "Let me tell you, Huo Xiaoshu confessed to me, and we are together, hahaha."

At three o'clock in the morning in a foreign country, Zhao Fengshi was holding his thin phone in a daze, not daring to move it.

He breathed slowly, and suddenly grabbed the quilt tightly, knocked his head down heavily, and beat the quilt hard with his clenched fists, letting out a muffled groan.

Listening to his silence, Lin Ci paused and asked, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Zhao Fengshi's voice was hoarse, he laughed, and it seemed to be mocking, he said: "What are you talking about? Lin Ci didn't expect you to like men? No wonder you are so motherly."

After saying this, as he expected, Lin Ci's yelling rang again on the other end of the phone. He hung up the phone without saying a word, and threw the phone aside. Zhao Fengshi sank into the quilt a little bit, like It's a pit, a mire, a pile of snow, and I buried myself in it.

He later comforted himself by saying that Lin Ci and Huo Xiaoshu were so close in high school, and they were a duo that he could never get involved in anyway. If you didn’t do it or didn’t dare to do it, you don’t have to be reconciled.

But even so, Zhao Fengshi was still depressed for a long time, and later he heard about Lin Ci and Zhao Fengshi one after another, knowing that Lin Ci and his family came out, and hearing that his mother fell ill from anger, and his father took him away. kicked out.

He should really love Huo Xiaoshu, Zhao Fengshi thought so, and then he didn't want to think about their affairs anymore.

He never thought that he would see Lin Ci like this again after returning to China. He always compared it with the person in his memory, and what he got in the end was only unwillingness and regret.

He thought that if he could have gotten along with Lin Ci well and told him... I like you so much, wouldn't it be the case now.

After saying what was in his heart, Lin Ci felt much better. Zhao Fengshi asked him, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Lin Ci nodded, Zhao Fengshi supported his arm, he stood up and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost seven o'clock. It's raining outside and it's getting dark. Let's go to the hotel and have some food."

"it is good."

Lin Ci nodded, and because of crying just now, his head was a little dizzy, and the skin around his eyes was dry and tight. He sucked his sore nose, and felt his face was hot, and the soft, warm wet towel was soft and soft. Brushing his cheek, Lin Ci raised her head and stood there blankly.

"Lin Ci, you cry like a slug." Zhao Fengshi laughed at him, and Lin Ci slowly pursed her lips.

The soft towel wiped the corners of his eyes, wiped around the eye sockets, and then rubbed gently along the corners of the eyes and down the cheeks, carefully wiping away the tears on his face.

"Zhao Fengshi, I feel that you have changed a lot."

Lin Ci closed his eyes, and Zhao Fengshi took the steaming towel and applied it to his swollen eyelids, with a smile on his lips, he said, "From now on, you can't write me as an eunuch."

Lin Ci laughed "puchi", "Why do you hold grudges so much?"

He lowered his voice, whispered in Lin Ci's ear, and said, "I can remember this forever."

Zhao Fengshi looked at the redness on Lin Ci's ears with satisfaction, threw away the towel and raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go out for dinner."

Walking out of the room to the hotel restaurant downstairs, Zhao Fengshi pulled out a chair for Lin Ci to sit down, Lin Ci lowered his head, and waited for Zhao Fengshi to order, but he didn't expect that this person was like a cross talker reporting the name of the dish, and took the eleven dishes on the menu. Shun Liu read all the dishes.

Lin Ci opened her mouth slightly, listening to Zhao Fengshi ask him, "Which one do you want to eat?"

After not recovering for a long time, Lin Ci turned to the source of the voice in a daze, and said, "You speak Mandarin quite well."

Zhao Fengshi was unambiguous, leaned back in the chair, let his legs loose, and said with a smile: "I even went to study Mandarin and got an A."

"I really didn't expect you to be so versatile."

Lin Ci suppressed a smile. As he said this, Zhao Fengshi's tail almost turned up when he heard it, and his shoulders shook a few times. He hummed, and his eyes fell on Lin Ci's smiling face. Grinding his teeth, he asked, "Okay, Lin Ci, you're burying me."

Lin Ci's stomach ached from laughing. He leaned his hands on the table in front of him, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Zhao Fengshi with dull eyes, with smiles on his face. Zhao Fengshi heard him say, "You just heard that Ah, how can you report the name of the dish like this, it's like talking about cross talk."

The waiter at the side looked at them, and couldn't help but giggle. Zhao Fengshi blushed, but fortunately Lin Ci couldn't see him. He drank a sip of water and propped his chin, and changed his speech speed and pinched his throat to imitate. Eunuch Zhao, the treacherous villain in Lin Cishu, said: "Is this all right, Mr. Lin?"

This time it was Lin Ci's turn to blush, and he whispered, "Don't call me Master Lin."

Zhao Fengshi laughed loudly, took the menu and ordered everything Lin Ci said just now.

After dinner, he was not in a hurry to go back. He walked around the downstairs lobby. Lin Ci held Zhao Fengshi's hand, feeling like he was walking Luka after dinner. Yes, there is a crystal lamp on the ceiling of the hall, there are not many people, there is also a small fountain in the hall, I don't know what kind of statue it is, a winged figure is holding a bow and shooting arrows?"

"That's Cupid, it symbolizes love."

Zhao Fengshi heard Lin Ci say this and pulled Lin Ci towards the fountain. The sound of the water flow gradually amplified. Lin Ci looked up blankly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Fengshi said in a low voice, "Wait here for me." He let go of Lin Ci's hand, walked to the front desk, took out his mobile phone and returned with a bag of coins, glanced at the bewildered Lin Ci, Zhao Fengshi trotted to the pool, took the bag of coins and sprinkled them into the pool.

Looking down at the pool of coins, Zhao Fengshi put his hands together in front of his chest and bowed reverently, almost kneeling on the ground.

He said silently in his heart, God Cupid blesses me with smooth sailing in love, and I have donated money to you.

After finishing the superstition silently, Zhao Fengshi walked towards Lin Ci in a personable manner and held Lin Ci's hand.

"What were you doing just now?"

"Look at that fountain is very beautiful, take a second look."

Zhao Fengshi swiped Lin Ci's fingers a few times, but Lin Ci didn't think much about it, and just said, "I want to see it too."

This was the first time he said such words, Zhao Fengshi's heart moved slightly, the words were just on his lips but Lin Ci said softly: "But I'm afraid there will be no chance in this life."

He frowned, when the sound of the piano sounded in his ears, Lin Ci turned his head, and Zhao Fengshi stared at his face, his eyes dappled along the brows.

The rain outside the window was still falling, Zhao Fengshi put his arms around Lin Ci's shoulders, and said softly, "Do you want to hear me play the piano?"

Lin Ci was a little surprised, "You will?"

"I can't do anything." Zhao Fengshi's expression was slightly satisfied, and there was a radiant smile in his eyes. At this moment, he was like a lazy cat, waiting for its owner to pet it.

It's a pity that Lin Ci couldn't see it, he was just slightly stunned, and allowed Zhao Fengshi to push himself to a place and sit down, he felt a soft pillow was placed behind his back, leaning against the softness, and the hair on his cheek was gently brushed away , Zhao Fengshi said to him: "You just sit here, and I will play the piano for you."

After he became blind, his hearing became very good. In the overwhelming darkness, he heard the torrential rain, the howling wind wrapped in the rain and scratched, and the raindrops hit the glass and rolled down drop by drop. The sound of wind and rain was loud. There were also human voices rustling from the other end.

He seemed to hear Zhao Fengshi talking, some intermittent requests, and heard the words "piano", "one song", and "please".

Lin Ci's expression became dull. He was sitting on the sofa with his hands on his knees, and he was digging his pants with his fingernails helplessly.

Now that I think about it, the whole high school has been against Zhao Fengshi, hating him, annoying him and not wanting to see him, but why do I hate him so much? Is it really because of the discord when we first met or... or something else.

A piano sound suddenly sounded, echoing in the hall, the small human voices disappeared, only the crackling rain and melodious and melodious music were left.

Is Zhao Fengshi playing it?

Lin Ci imagined what Zhao Fengshi would look like when he was playing, his slender, bony fingers landed on the black and white keys, the proud little prince raised his head, his handsome face was immersed in the music with a deep and solemn expression, every time he struck Hitting the keys and stepping on the pedal every time, his straight body tensed into a sharp sword, piercing through layers of rain curtains, and nailing Lin Ci under the crystal light into a stupid statue.

Cupid, the god of love, heard Zhao Fengshi's call, took the bag of coins, and quietly pulled out a golden arrow, piercing through Lin Ci's heart.