The communication between people is a process of testing, getting feedback, and further testing based on the feedback, until the best way to get along with each other is found.
And this process is not one-way. Regardless of friendship or love, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two parties will naturally achieve the effect of "mutual domestication" after being together for a long time, and those who fail to achieve it will part ways.
Although Feng Can didn't understand this truth, he instinctively realized that Cheng Sunian's attitude towards him had changed, and his tolerance towards him had also increased compared to before.
For example, from the point of view of "separation", the cause of this incident is that he violated Cheng Sunian's wishes and put people in/**offensive—or bullied him, Cheng Sunian was furious and drove him away, never again Let him sleep with himself.
Immediately afterwards, they fought coldly for a few days. The ups and downs during this period were not important. The important thing was that he sold out at Cheng Sunian's door, and Cheng Sunian let him in without mentioning the future, and slept as usual , which means tacitly agreeing to resume the cohabitation relationship.
Last night, Feng Can was overly sad and didn't have the mood to think too much, but after thinking about it today, he suddenly recalled - what is the essence of this matter? The essence is that Cheng Su Nian was unmoved on the surface, still ruthless, but in practice, he indulged him and allowed his purpose to succeed.
Is that so? This time he is not self-indulgent, is he
Feng Can felt a little uncertain and uneasy in his heart. Unfortunately, he hit an iceberg the first time he was tempted, which made him dizzy and deeply trapped in the worry of gain and loss of unrequited love.
But the most terrifying thing about unrequited love is not that the other party has been cold to him, but that the other party suddenly gives him sweetness. This sweetness that seems to be nothing is comparable to poison, and it binds his heart firmly, making him like a The big, silly moth continued to throw itself on the fire willingly.
"Why."
Feng Can's heart was sweet and astringent. On the way to the competition, his eyes were always on Cheng Sunian.
They were sitting in the same row, Cheng Sunian was wearing earphones as usual, two slender white earphone wires met at his collarbone, meandering downwards, into the pocket of his coat.
Feng Can's eyes have their own filters, even Cheng Sunian's headphone cable looks better to him than others, let alone Cheng Sunian.
Of course, Cheng Sunian looks good even without a filter.
He has a good-looking appearance, with deep contours and sharp edges and corners. He can only show a bit of softness when he smiles, but most of the time he is sharp and has a very cold temperament.
Feng Can liked it so much.
I don't know whether he likes Cheng Su Nian because he fits his aesthetics, or because he likes it first, so beauty appears in the eyes of lovers.
Sure enough, it was right to come to play professionally. If they can achieve positive results, he should send a pennant to those black fans who complained about him every day and urged him to come down to the professional circle to prove himself, thanking them for their kindness.
Feng Can thought wildly, staring at Cheng Sunian for a long time.
Cheng Sunian knew that he was looking at him. Cheng Sunian was more distressed because Feng Can's love brain was too serious. No matter who he was playing against, he was not nervous before the match, and he was always thinking about what was in his heart.
But it's strange that he can still play well like this.
"Do I look good?" Cheng Suinian glanced over, "I've been looking all the way, are you tired?"
"Not tired." Cheng Sunian put his right hand in the pocket of his team uniform, fiddling with his phone. Feng Can suddenly put his hand into his pocket, squeezed and held him.
Cheng Sunian: "..."
Why are you so childish.
Is Feng Can really nineteen years old? He was not like this when he was nineteen, maybe he had to admit that personality has nothing to do with age, Feng Can might not be much better when he was twenty-nine.
However, there is nothing wrong with being able to maintain a youthful spirit. From this point of view, Cheng Su Nian is actually a little envious of Feng Can. With a different mentality and perspective, the world he sees is different.
"What do you do at home?"
"Ah?" Cheng Sunian took the initiative to chat with Feng Can unrelated to the competition, and Feng Can almost didn't realize it, "Are you asking... my parents? My mother is a teacher and my father is a judge."
"..." is completely different from what I imagined.
Feng Can didn't know where he was going, he grabbed his hand tightly, his expression was obviously very happy, but they were in the car now, and there were other teammates beside him, Feng Can couldn't say too much, and said cryptically: "Why did you suddenly ask This? Is it... Cough, it’s okay, you don’t have to worry, my parents don’t care about me, and I’m already an adult and financially independent, so what does it matter to them who I fall in love with? My family is not that kind of family. "
Cheng Sunian: "..."
It can be seen that ordinary families cannot raise a big baby like you.
But Cheng Sunian was not worried about this, he was just curious for a while.
In order to prevent the conversation from getting more and more crooked, Cheng Sunian turned the topic to the real thing: "We will fight Lion later, and match up with Jin Zhixiu, you have to be serious."
"Which game am I not serious about?" Feng Can knew what his captain valued most, and obediently said, "I've been training longer than before these few days, and I have increased the time dedicated to training heroes. Didn't you notice that?" ?"
"Found it." Cheng Sunian smiled.
Feng Can caught his smile, leaned forward, and lowered his voice: "Sure enough, you are secretly observing me, captain?... Stop, don't retort, I know what you are going to say, 'this is your duty', 'the entire fifth floor It's up to me', right? I beg you, can you act like a boyfriend? It's okay to pretend, just make me happy."
After Cheng Sunian paused, Feng Can saw that his attitude was loose, so he struck while the iron was hot, and acted like a baby: "Please, please coax me."
Feng Can was quite determined to swear not to give up until he reached his goal, if his voice was louder, the whole car might have to look over. Fortunately, today they sat in the back, not so noticeable.
Cheng Sunian frowned slightly, and withdrew his hand from Feng Can's hand.
"..."
Feng Can was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he didn't like his messing around like this, and got angry, his mood couldn't help but darken.
Just when Feng Can wanted to change his words and say something to make himself a less embarrassing step, Cheng Suinian suddenly raised the hand he had drawn out without pausing, and wrapped it around behind his shoulder, hugging him.
"Is this okay?" Cheng Sunian's indifferent face still didn't have a particularly clear expression. He looked at him with eyes that were as indifferent as ever, "What kind of boyfriend do you like? I can only do this gone."
"..." The little deer in Feng Can's heart was jumping around and almost died, and he said quickly, "I like you like this!" (End of this chapter)