Brother, do you like me today?

Feng Qiu has lived in Yucheng for three days.

He didn't dare to spend money lavishly. He estimated that it would cost 4 yuan to have a child. He was afraid that his uncle would find out that he didn't bring his card, so he stuffed a few thick wads of cash in his bag. When he woke up, all his money was gone. He cried out in anger, and dragged his suitcase for a few kilometers. Finally, he reached the urban area. As a result, there was not even a real pawn shop in this city. He only needed to find a private pawn shop. He took off the limited watch on his wrist. When he bought it, it was half a million yuan, but it was only in the early [-] yuan.

He calculated carefully and found a relatively remote residential area on the renting website. The community is generally green and the residential area is extremely small, only about [-] square meters. The advantage is that the security system is good.

He negotiated on the same day, paid a deposit of 1 yuan, signed the contract, and moved in.

Fengqiu took a taxi to a nearby supermarket to buy cheap sheets, quilt covers and some daily necessities. Because he thought he would live for a long time, he chose a pot of hydroponic flowers when paying. The green leaves are decorated with small white flowers, and Of course, the flowers in his garden can't be compared, but it's just that they are easy to grow.

On the way back, I changed my phone card again.

Feng Qiu scanned the small house, spread out the sheets and quilts, and lay down on the bed tiredly.

But Fengqiu was used to sleeping on silk sheets, his skin was tender and sensitive, and he was tossed and turned by the newly bought cotton sheets, so he couldn't fall asleep at all.

He scratched his hair, and didn't know what to do. He was alone in a foreign land, homesick and depressed, and wept aggrievedly.

He fell asleep after crying.

In the dream, there was a round, white, pink and chubby boy called his father, with three lumps of flesh on his forearm, holding the little train with his small fist.

Feng Qiu was a little disgusted at once, and felt that this child was not very good-looking, but then he thought about it, with his beauty and Wang Bozhou's handsome face, his face must be so shocking.

He tried hard to see clearly, and after a long time, he realized that the child's face was blurred, as if his facial features had been wiped off by a hot towel.

Feng Qiu woke up suddenly, and cried again.

Crying and crying, he was hungry again, so he could only order takeaway.

The takeaway meal was cold, the soup was bland, and the chicken was undercooked. He gritted his teeth and drank a large glass of hot water.

To play with mobile phones, the nearby sockets are broken.

He had never lived a life like this.

What day is this called?

Feng Qiu thought of the note he left for Feng Zhang and Feng Xian'er, which said: "Uncle, mother, I have a baby, and I want to give birth to it. I am not good and disobedient. Don't be angry, anger can easily change. Old. When I give birth to the baby in ten months, I will come to see you. It must be a beautiful child, so don’t let our Laofeng’s family down.”

Feng Qiu covered his face, his nose was sore.

His hand slid down to his belly again, he lifted his clothes, his palms were pressed against his belly, his waist was flat and white, and it was impossible to tell that there was a baby inside.

his little baby.

Only then did Feng Qiu feel somewhat comforted, his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, and his limbs relaxed.

On the last day of August, Feng Qiu was eating watermelon when he heard the formulaic voice of the news host on TV: "Typhoon Chaoyang No. Daily necessities, pay attention to the safety of life and property, and try not to go out."

Fengqiu couldn't eat any more melons, and felt that the house was leaking because it was raining all night, so he put on a peaked cap and went out to buy necessary food and biological supplies.

Feng Qiu bought a shopping cart, filled it with four bags, hailed a car, and delivered it downstairs.

The sun was scorching hot outside, Feng Qiu saw buy one get one free ice cream at the convenience store next to him, he was immediately moved, and carried four big bags into the convenience store.

He simply put the shopping bag on the ground, his fingers turned white and trembling.He took the banknotes out of his pocket again and bought two chocolate-flavored cones.

The cashier was a very young Beta girl, she stared at Feng Qiu with a good eye, blushed and said, "Little brother, you look so good-looking."

Feng Qiu licked the cone, not shy at all: "Thank you."

The little sister said again: "Little brother, let me treat you to some oden cooking."

Feng Qiu was stunned for a moment: "I am Omega."

"Oh, of course I know. You look good, so I just treat you to eat. I think you just moved in three days ago." She said softly while filling the paper cup with oden: "Scrape now Typhoon, the windows of the residents here have been broken before, you'd better strengthen the windows. I see that you bought a lot of things, so don't go out."

Feng Qiu stared at the oden boiled, and took out another ten yuan from his pocket: "I don't eat free food, you can take it."

After Feng Qiu finished his oden cooking, his younger sister replaced him with a chocolate cone that had just been taken out of the refrigerator. Feng Qiu was greatly moved and felt that there was true love in the world, so he went out with the big bag and the cone up.

As a result, within two steps, the cone started to melt, the ice was so unreal, the melted water flowed down his fingers to his wrist, Feng Qiu became anxious all of a sudden, trying to put down the shopping bag in a hurry.

Stretching out a hand from the side, he took all four shopping bags into his hand, Feng Qiu was taken aback, and the other hand with Vacheron Constantin wiped his hand with a handkerchief.

Feng Qiu was stupid, looking at Wang Bozhou, who was carrying a shopping bag and wearing a shirt and trousers, with clear and stern eyebrows and gentle eyes, long thick eyelashes flickering, and looked at him intently.

Heat was dumbfounded and had hallucinations.

"Aren't you going to eat it?"

Wang Bozhou's voice was low, and there was a very gentle question in his tone.

Like thin clouds in winter.

Feng Qiu threw the cone onto his shirt, and the sticky and melted cone slowly slid down on his white and expensive custom-made shirt, leaving long ugly and embarrassing marks.

Wang Bozhou was neither angry nor annoyed, just grabbed the cone and threw it into the trash can, saying softly, "It's okay if you don't eat it."

Feng Qiu's eyes turned red with anger: "Wang Bozhou, what do you mean? What orders do you want to give me again? I said to break up before, but now who is doing it like this? Do you want to get back together?"

Wang Bozhou's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and he said in a serious tone, "I'm here to beg your forgiveness."

Fengqiu seemed to have heard the big joke, so he squinted his eyes and laughed: "No need. Wang Bozhou will never make mistakes, and Wang Bozhou will always be right. Bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, can you let me go?"

Wang Bozhou didn't budge: "No."

Feng Qiu burst into tears: "Do you have the final say on everything? Why do you talk to yourself so much? I hate you! Wang Bozhou, I hate you! Do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing Fengqiu's cry, the little sister in the convenience store and a few residents who lived nearby all rushed out. Seeing this posture, they were handsome and beautiful. One of them was crying like pear blossoms with rain, and the other was full of distressed eyes. It was not good. Intervene, had to watch.

Wang Bozhou stretched out his hand to grab Fengqiu's wrist, and begged in a low voice: "Xiaoqiu, let's have a good talk and give me a chance to speak clearly, okay?"

Feng Qiu became tricky and mean: "Let me tell you something, make it clear!"

Wang Bozhou was taken aback for a moment, how could he say it clearly?

Feng Qiu stretched out his hand to pick up the shopping bag, Wang Bozhou was anxious, and only said: "It's my fault, it's all my fault."

Feng Qiu's eyes turned red with anger, he snatched the shopping bag, stretched out his leg and kicked him, brushed his fingerprints with difficulty and went upstairs.

Fengqiu went to the balcony and saw that Wang Bozhou was still standing downstairs, exposed to the sun, his shirt shoulders were wet, fully revealing the beautiful and full outline of his shoulders and back muscles, his cold and handsome face was dripping with sweat, his nose and Beads of sweat from the temples flowed down the curve of the sharp and broad chin into the socket of the neck, and it was all wet.

Feng Qiu's heart was as hard as iron, so he turned around and went back to the room to turn on the air conditioner.

Two hours later, Fengqiu finished his iced watermelon, and when he went to collect his clothes on the balcony, he saw Wang Bozhou standing downstairs, but his posture was a little unsteady, his shoulders were still as straight as pines and cypresses, and his lips were all white. up.

Feng Qiu gritted his teeth and threw down an umbrella.

Wang Bozhou was taken aback, watching the broken umbrella fall from the sky, but he didn't open it, just picked it up and held it in his arms, like a baby.

Wang Bozhou thought to himself, he always has me in his heart.