treaty

The weather on the eighth day of the lunar new year was as cold as ever, but the snow stopped, and the sky was a little blue again, which added a bit of warmth.

On the Linjiang promenade near Times International Plaza, the bright sun shone warmly on the ground, and the breeze blew through the treetops, cutting off pieces of broken jade.The trails at night and the night view of the city on both sides of the strait have always been a highlight of Beicheng. The colorful lights are like pearls illuminating the dark night.If it is summer, you can still see cruise ships decorated with various lights rippling with the water waves, blowing the brackish sea breeze, and feeling the coolness of summer nights.

Although it is approaching noon and the temperature is cold, there are still many old people playing chess and walking birds on the stone chairs, and occasionally one or two couples can be seen cuddling together and talking happily.

At this time, there were two people on the Linjiang trail, walking one after the other, because they were very handsome, they often attracted the attention of passers-by, but seeing the man in front of him sitting in a wheelchair, they felt a little regretful in their eyes .After seeing the passerby's reaction, the boy behind him pushed with one hand, and put the other hand slightly on the wheelchair man's shoulder.The man raised his head and looked at the boy with a smile, and then both smiled.

The world is not so perfect, so why care about other people's opinions.

They found a bench with fewer pedestrians and sat down. The boy put his hand on the wheelchair man's leg and massaged him, "How is it?"

The two were Wang Huifeng and Qi Tianlin who came to have a face-to-face meeting with netizens. When chatting yesterday, Yan Muliu said that he was already in Beicheng, and that he would come out to meet tomorrow if he had time.In fact, he really wanted to meet this little friend, so he agreed, but he came earlier, so he took a walk on the nearby trail first.

"Well, I feel much better!" Qi Tianlin didn't lie, the little guy massaged himself from time to time in the past few months, and his legs really felt warm, not as stiff and cold as before. Of course, it may also be a psychological effect.

"You're just too lazy. I'll ask Brother Gu Sheng to accompany you for a walk after dinner. Maybe you'll stand up after a while."

While talking and acting, he made Qi Tianlin laugh.Qi Tianlin's voice is very low, it is often called a subwoofer, but the laughter is very pleasant. "During the Chinese New Year, the doctor also said that I can try to stand up soon."

He couldn't hide the joy in his tone, "Really?"

Qi Tianlin nodded, "Go and check in another month, if there's nothing wrong, then it's fine."

"It must be fine, you are in such good health."

Qi Tianlin looked at him meaningfully, his face was almost pressed against his neck, "How do you know that I am in good health, and you haven't tried it?"

Even if he didn't see his face, Qi Tianlin knew that the little guy must be blushing.

He was indeed blushing. If others were okay, he would have been in front of the mountain collapse without blushing and not panting, but the effect would be completely different if it was replaced by Qi Tianlin. A simple sentence would cost him half a bucket of blood.He slandered in his heart, shit, you ask me how I know, can I not know?Last time, my hand was almost useless, you just came out the fuck, and you still messed with me, it's disgusting, okay?How do you ask me to speak, how can I speak about this kind of thing, you still have to face it.

"Why didn't you talk?" Qi Tianlin asked.

He chose to ignore this shameless Qi Tianlin.

Qi Tianlin also knew that he would accept it as soon as it was good, and he didn't dig too deep. Anyway, the days to come are still long, so there is no need to rush. "Go, it's almost time."

Wang Huifeng picked up the phone, "It's almost there!"

He sent a message to Xiao Chen, asking him to come and accompany Qi Tianlin.When Xiao Chen came over, he himself watched the two slowly walking away and disappeared, and then went to the agreed place to wait.

He had just sat down when the phone rang.

Yan Muliu stood under the shade of the trees in the square and called Wang Huifeng: "Wu Ming, where are you?"

Several people were used to the name of the game before, so they didn't deliberately change it.

"I'm at Starbucks, sitting by the window!"

It was the first time Yan Muliu heard his voice, and he thought it was very magnetic and pleasant to hear, "What clothes are you wearing?"

He propped his chin with one hand, his eyes wandering: "I'm wearing a hooded sweater and a black coat."

"I'm almost there." He was already near Starbucks, looking around, there was a boy with a super handsome profile sitting by the window, who was still on the phone, and was instantly stunned.Damn, Wuming wouldn't be so handsome.

"Oh? Where are you? I'll go out to pick you up!" He raised his head and glanced at the passers-by outside the window, expecting to find Xiao Mumu.

Yan Muliu seemed a little sure, because the boy was also talking, wearing a sweater and a black jacket.He said with some uncertainty, "No, no, I seem to know where it is?"

"Then you come in!"

"You... wait a minute, aren't you the handsome one?"

He laughed, "It's okay!"

Yan Mu was at a loss for words, "If you're fucking okay, can someone like me go out and meet people?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll wait for you at the door." He took a sip of his drink, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, walked to the door, pushed open the glass door, and waited at the billboard not far away.

Well, Yan Muliu has confirmed Wuming's identity now, why don't you hit him like this.However, he was not disappointed. He was indeed not as good-looking as Wuming, but he was quite well-behaved, and there was nothing shameful about him. He was very shy and had a low self-esteem.

Even so, he was still unwilling to believe the fact that Wuming was so handsome, "Wuming?"

Wang Huifeng was also not very sure, "Little Mumu!"

Come on, accept the reality, Yan Muliu said to himself.He laughed awkwardly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just ordered a drink when you came."

The two people who just met were a little cautious, "Let's go, let's have a meal first, I treat you, let's chat while eating."

"Let me treat you, I have already booked a place."

Yan Muliu raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect you to be younger than me. I thought you should have children like Sister Li now."

He had black lines all over his head, "Am I that old?"

Yan Muliu slightly leaned over to look at him, his eyes froze: "I thought you were pretending to be tender, but I didn't expect you to be really tender!"

The two laughed, chatted, and walked.

There was a car parked not far behind. The two men in the car were wearing casual clothes. The person sitting in the driver's seat turned sideways and said, "Master, where should we go for dinner?"

The man in the back seat was a little disappointed when he saw the two figures going away, and he couldn't help thinking about what he would do if the little guy went to college in the future and didn't see him several times throughout the year.He laughed and said, "Whatever."

Xiao Chen sighed inwardly, he never thought that his young master was still a kind of innocent.

The restaurant was booked by Qi Tianlin with his help. Naturally, the style is not to mention, and the price is also a little expensive. Anyway, he didn't pay for it.He has begun to rely on Qi Tianlin, whether it is in life or other aspects, it was okay when no one took care of him before, but now there is someone who is willing to take care of him, and even devotes himself wholeheartedly to himself, unknowingly he has become delicate... Weak, yes, is delicate.

I used to like to keep things in my heart, but now I like to look for him whenever there is a little thing, as if there is nothing that cannot be solved with him by my side, if I use one word to describe it, it is "tsundere".

Yan Muliu opened the menu, seeing that the price of each dish on it was at least three digits, touched his thin wallet, and swallowed silently.I don't have enough fucking money to order two dishes, so I'm making a fool of myself.

Wang Huifeng saw his embarrassment, not everyone had Qi Tianlin's good background, or his good luck.He also didn't mean to humiliate Yan Muliu deliberately, he just thought that when the two met for the first time, he could be regarded as the "host", so he should show his friendship as a landlord anyway.

It just happened that I ate at this restaurant last time, and the dishes were very delicious, so I wanted to bring him over to try it. He just wanted the two of them to have a more comfortable environment to get along with.Wang Huifeng said: "Just order whatever you want, I've already paid for it."

Yan Muliu couldn't help it, "The price of this dish is too expensive!"

"His food is very delicious, you must have made a worthwhile trip."

Yan Muliu has known him for more than a year, and somehow knows that he is not suspected of showing off his wealth, but simply wants to treat himself to a meal.Anyway, his relationship with Wuming has surpassed that of ordinary friends, and he tends to be close to a good friend, so he is not polite to him. "Then I'm not welcome, next time you go to Haicheng, I invite you!"

He just likes Yan Muliu who is unpretentious, and how to say... bold, as long as you know him well, he doesn't need to be polite to you. "good!"

The waiter stood silently at the side. She knew the origin of this handsome boy, even the manager would not dare to be careless, so she did not look down on him at all, but patiently introduced him to them.

In the end, the two ordered four dishes and one soup. After taking notes, the waiter said politely, "Master Feng, do you need anything else?"

Wang Huifeng was obviously taken aback, and said awkwardly: "No, thank you!"

After the waiter left, there were only the two of them left in the room.

Yan Muliu was the first to break the silence, "Is your family rich?"

"No." Wang Huifeng thought to himself, I just have a lot of money, otherwise I wouldn't have the confidence to come to this kind of place to eat, at least ten pieces of Mao Zedong would be killed for a meal, just like Qi Tianlin. Only rich locals can afford it.

Qi Tianlin: Little guy, who do you think is stupid and has more money?

Wang Huifeng: You, why, have an opinion?

Qi Tianlin: No objection, whatever you say is what you say

Author: [eat melon]

Yan Mu has no hatred for the rich, "Don't lie to me, this kind of place is not something that anyone can afford casually!"

"I'm really not a rich second generation. My brother also ordered this place. I brought you here because I thought it was delicious."

"Oh, stop talking, your brother and you are not from the same family, sinful capitalism."

He thought, and felt right.

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