Amateur red "mother"

After autumn, Meng Lei's branch officially entered the operation stage.

In addition to directing the country in the company, President Meng is going home to cook and cook soup to feed his good-for-nothing wife.

In addition to reading books and talking about movies in my spare time, I just keep strengthening Dai Fei's physical functions.

As a customer of Dai Fei's work and a physical coach, Dai Fei can only compromise and accept the physical challenges proposed by Mr. Meng, and has to cooperate with the various requirements put forward by the coach and the constant change of the operating site required by his interests, so that Dai Fei often Scared, ashamed and angry, I covered my mouth with a red face and lied to myself that I can't see or hear, it's fine, just get used to it...

On this day, Dai Fei used the excuse of "communicating with customers for too long and losing his throat", the old god lay on the bed and slept late, and Meng Lei even fed breakfast into his mouth himself.

After drinking the soup handed over by his lips and tongue, Dai Fei felt that it was too sweet, and it would be better to make it himself in the future, so as not to lose the taste of the food itself.

After tasting the taste of his lips and tongue and tasting the zongzi in the quilt again, Meng Lei went out contentedly.

Dai Fei, who was rubbing his waist after completing a few difficult moves and was about to sleep in, was about to turn off his phone when he saw a number that hadn't appeared for a long time popped up...

Looking at Zhang Feng who had already taken off his glasses after disappearing for several months, Dai Fei seemed unable to believe that this gentleman who looked much more sunny was the melancholy bachelor from before, and looked at him without blinking until Zhang Feng Reluctantly said: "Are you going to ask me to sit up?"

Dai Fei's voice remained unchanged, Zhang Feng sighed, and stretched out his hands: "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I don't know you anymore?"

Dai Fei was stunned for a while, then slowly walked forward, hugged his friend vigorously: "Don't say you just removed your other two eyes, I can still recognize you even if you put on a vest with your facial features."

Patting Zhang Feng on the back, Dai Fei sighed, then let go of him, and waved his hand in the air: "Welcome to a brand new world."

Zhang Feng's smile rushed to his face: "It seems that my intuition was correct at the beginning. Meng Lei really did it... Seeing that you have been living well, I am relieved."

Dai Fei approached Zhang Feng with a smirk on his face: "You still don't admit that you have a crush on me?"

Zhang Feng still had the same expression. After listening to Dai Fei's words, he patted Dai Fei's face: "Your face is not suitable for people like me who pursue connotation."

Dai Fei: "What do you mean? Praise me or hurt me?"

Regardless of Dai Fei's questioning, Zhang Feng turned around and walked towards the building in the residential area.

After going upstairs to the room, Dai Fei was about to continue to ask Zhang Feng what he meant just now. Zhang Feng looked around the room and smiled slightly: "Sure enough..."

Dai Fei: "So what?"

Zhang Feng: "A long time ago, Meng Lei asked me humbly about your preferences and habits for house decoration. Sure enough...he wanted to give you a home."

Dai Fei felt that his throat was very dry and his footsteps were heavy. He didn't know how to speak or how to react...

Zhang Feng looked at Dai Fei who stood there dumbfounded: "Are you going to invite me, a guest, to sit down?"

After Zhang Feng took his seat, he stretched out his hand to look in front of the eyes where there was nothing... suddenly found that he no longer had the glasses covering his eyes, looked at his left hand for a while, and then said to himself after a long while: "Take off the glasses suddenly After wearing glasses for so many years, I still haven't gotten used to them for a while, heh..."

Dai Fei handed over the brewed tea: "I remember that you only started wearing glasses in the past two years, and you weren't used to it at first."

Zhang Feng was slightly taken aback, looked into the distance, and said, "I really wasn't used to it at first, but in just over two years, I've gotten used to its existence..." Taking the teacup Dai Fei handed over, Zhang Feng looked at the color of the tea in it, and chuckled lightly, "Heh...you have also started to learn how to make tea? Meng Lei is really scary..."

Zhang Feng took a sip of tea, looked at the decorations in the room, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I didn't answer your call for a few days last time." Before Dai Fei could speak, he continued: "Actually... to see him I didn’t expect Meng Lei to appear so suddenly that night, asking me nervously for the keys to our house.”

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zhang Feng looked at Dai Fei: "Thinking about it now, I'm afraid he has a deep-rooted love for you, and you still foolishly insist on introducing someone to others, ah... It's also thanks to his heart like the sea Strong enough to tolerate such a fool like you."

In fact, Zhang Feng didn't say anything, Dai Fei later guessed that Meng Lei's appearance that morning must not be "just right", but Meng Lei didn't say anything, Dai Fei could only taste the sweetness alone.Hearing what Zhang Feng said now, Dai Fei suddenly felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, drowning in it...

Dai Fei, who was soaking in the hot spring, didn't know how to refute Zhang Feng's evaluation of himself as "stupid and stupid", and felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Zhang Feng looked at Dai Fei who was distracted: "The old problem is still there, you won't be so distracted in bed, right?"

Dai Fei: "!!!"

Suddenly choked and blushed: "Cough...cough...cough..."

Zhang Feng handed over a tissue: "Your face full of peach blossoms is too ostentatious, restrain yourself."

Dai Fei got angry for a while: "Can you put more pure breath of nature in your mind, don't hold carbon dioxide as an air freshener?"

Zhang Feng, who has always felt that gossip is a waste of life, ignored Dai Fei's intention to cover up, and continued to ask a question with great interest: "When swimming fish and water, are you a bamboo pole or a hole?"

Dai Fei was choked up again: "Cough! Cough cough!!!"

Dai Fei: "You...you are talking nonsense, I...I can't understand your academic words."

Zhang Feng seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his lips raised, and he gave Dai Fei a "really so" look, and continued to drink tea.

Zhang Feng looked at the tea set that Dai Fei had just made tea with, with a solemn expression: "Many people don't understand tea but blame the tea for not being good enough..."

After a pause, he continued: "Tea is a good thing that can calm the mind and transform the turbidity."

"Influenced by him, I have always liked drinking tea."

Looking at Zhang Feng's empty eyes, Dai Fei suddenly reached out and poured out the tea in Zhang Feng's teacup, and poured it in with clean water: "The tea is good..."

Dai Fei took a sip of clear water: "However, clear water is what keeps life alive at critical moments."

Zhang Feng looked at the clear water in the glass, smiled and nodded: "Well, that's right."

For a while, neither of them spoke, and Dai Fei asked, "What are your future plans?"

Zhang Feng: "I'm coming back to say goodbye to you."

Dai Fei was stunned for a long time, suspecting that he heard it wrong, and asked again: "I just asked you what your plans are in the future. I haven't returned the house over there, or you can come here..."

"I came here specially to see you today. I can leave with peace of mind when I see that you are fine now." Zhang Feng interrupted Dai Fei and said with a smile.

Dai Fei didn't understand even more: "Didn't you just come back? Where are you going to leave? Oh...you don't have to worry about work, Boss Sun has been waiting for you to come back, President Yan also values ​​you so much..."

Zhang Feng: "I know."

Dai Fei: "Then you...you still can't let go?"

Zhang Feng looked at the figure inside through Dai Fei's eyes, and slowly said: "Since I met him, I have added a sum every year. This year, the word love has been written for exactly 11 years, and it has long been engraved into the bone marrow. In the flesh and blood. Put it down? Heh... how could it be possible to let it go? Unless... I have the ability to cut bones and cut flesh..."

Zhang Feng's voice had a strong hoarse taste, which made Dai Fei want to pour him a few more cups of hot water...

Dai Fei stopped talking, just looked at him, and suddenly thought of Meng Lei, would he also be a part of his flesh and blood?

Shaking his head to get rid of the thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind, Dai Fei asked: "Then your next plan..."

Zhang Feng: "A friend of mine founded his own brand abroad. The prospect is very good, and it is worth letting go." After a pause, he continued to add: "I have already booked a plane ticket for the afternoon."

"Double harvest of career and love" seems to only exist in special blessings. For Zhang Feng, since he met Gu Yao at the age of 20, he has been tired of love for more than ten years, and all his energy and thoughts have been spent on that The man who made him physically and mentally exhausted had never truly recklessly disregarded everything for his own career.

But Dai Fei knew that, stripping off the shell of his lover, he was still that convincing bachelor genius in his bones.

Although the purpose of going abroad is to completely sever the past and start again, but Dai Fei knows that Zhang Feng also has a stage in his heart, and he is eager to show his talents.

Dai Fei was slightly relieved: "Okay."

Zhang Feng: "Feifei..."

Looking at Dai Fei, Zhang Feng sighed silently: "You have suffered too much before, but fortunately it is over now, from now on, cherish it."

Dai Fei felt as if someone had stuffed a large pile of cotton into his heart, and said softly, "Okay."

Zhang Feng: "Three years ago, thank you for taking responsibility for my mistakes. I often think that I still have to thank Gu Yao. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have had the chance to have a close friendship."

Dai Fei: "I wish you didn't have a deep friendship with me."

Zhang Feng was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled lightly: "Why, do you want to abandon the mess when you have a president? Don't forget, I am your matchmaker."

Dai Fei touched his forehead: "I also want to thank you for taking away my matchmaker role."

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Heh... you, what is your role? Do you still naively think that Meng Lei really needs someone to introduce someone?"

Dai Fei: "Ah? What... what do you mean?"

Zhang Feng: "Do you think Meng Lei and I will be classmates?"

Dai Fei suddenly understood that he had always felt a little strange but neglected a small problem - age.

Zhang Feng is four years older than himself, and there is a seven-year age gap between him and Meng Lei, so he won't be able to skip a grade and become a classmate just because of Xueba's magical skills...

Dai Fei asked strangely: "Then... you two?"

Zhang Feng: "He didn't know where he got my contact information, made an appointment with me, and then..."

It turned out that the red thread had been tied to Meng Lei's own hands all along. He built a bridge with his own inevitability. In order for Dai Fei to come forward willingly, he painstakingly created a matchmaker role for Dai Fei. Let Dai Fei step by step become his exclusive guest of Meng Lei.

Dai Fei suddenly realized, but it was strange: "He knows me?"

Zhang Feng seemed to know what Dai Fei was thinking, and smiled: "I asked him like you, and he told me that he was there at Mr. Dong's celebration banquet a year ago."

Dai Fei thought, no wonder he always felt that Meng Lei felt a little familiar.

But... why do I always feel that something is weird...

Zhang Feng's voice interrupted Dai Fei's thoughts: "He used his own way to consummate this deep love, and fortunately he got a response, otherwise, it would be so hard."

Dai Fei finally understood that in those cherished and prudent eyebrow kisses, in those deep eyes with unknown emotions, in those affectionate feelings that Dai Fei couldn't understand, it turned out that what was hidden was the mood that Meng Lei had never revealed...

Dai Fei felt that he wanted to see Meng Lei right now, and told him that he missed him very much, very much...

Zhang Feng looked at the smiling man, stood up and patted Dai Fei's head: "I have to go, I'll save this month's old meal for later, you two come and invite me to eat together."

Before leaving, Zhang Feng smiled and said to Dai Fei: "If you miss me, you can come and see me. Of course, the premise is that you two come to see me together. I don't want to be hated by the CEO."

The two hugged and bid farewell, and Zhang Feng's voice rang softly in Dai Fei's ear: "From now on, you will not be alone..."

Tonight, Dai Fei did not cover his mouth to cover his voice, and for the first time, he was very active. Dai Fei's rare initiative was like excitement/excitement/dose, which made Meng Lei, who wanted to be gentler, instantly difficult to control himself, and he had eighteen skills in martial arts All kinds of primitive powers were used on Dai Fei, and Dai Fei was beaten up again and again, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, so he whimpered: "Woo...uh~"

The lingering and lingering love is endless, the autumn wind is getting colder at night, and the spring scenery indoors is sultry~~~

Dai Fei leaned in Meng Lei's arms, listening to the rustling wind outside the house, and Meng Lei's voice behind him: "You were sitting alone in the lively crowd drinking tea quietly. Since then, I have believed in reunion after a long absence the word."

Dai Fei hadn't had time to digest the "reunion after a long absence" in Meng Lei's mouth. When he went out the next day, he felt the bleakness of autumn, the cold wind had arrived, and some unusual smells rushed towards his face in the air of late autumn...