When they got downstairs, Ye Qin followed Cheng Feichi step by step. He didn't dare to act rashly when the car was parked at the door. He waited for Cheng Feichi to call him to get in the car before moving over. He also closed the car door lightly, unlike the fierce look in the box just now. If there are two people.
"Where are you going?" Cheng Feichi started the car and asked.
Night fell and it was still raining outside. When he came in the afternoon, Ye Qin didn't think about going back to the set that day, and planned to open an hourly room in the urban area to make do with the night, and go back tomorrow morning when the sky clears.
He clasped his hands together, as if he was trying to keep the temperature that didn't belong to him, and he was afraid that Cheng Feichi would wait in a hurry, so he thought quickly and said, "Just find a hotel and put me down."
So Cheng Feichi took him to the Garden Hotel not far from the clubhouse.
The car stopped in the exclusive parking space of the underground parking lot. Ye Qin thanked him, got out of the car bravely, and walked to the elevator, wondering if he had enough money to stay here for one night. Spent all the remaining money on his WeChat, and the money on Alipay has just been withdrawn to pay off the debt...
"Yeqin."
Ye Qin, who was settling accounts, was suddenly called by his name, he let out an "ah" in a daze, and turned his head to meet Cheng Feichi's eyes looking at him.
It was still Cheng Feichi who looked away first, he raised his chin lightly to indicate the direction he was going, his voice was as flat as his expression: "This way."
After all, his weak reason was no match for his subconscious yearning. When Ye Qin came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the door of Cheng Feichi's suite on the top floor.
The set of personal items from last time was still there, Cheng Feichi took them from the bathroom and put them on the cabinet in the entrance, Ye Qin knelt down to put on the slippers before going in, standing in the room was still a bit cramped.
Watching Cheng Feichi take off his coat as if no one was around, rolled up his sleeves, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator to get some drinks.
When the soda water was handed in front of him, Ye Qin withdrew his gaze and didn't dare to continue staring at it. Just as he raised his hand to take it, Cheng Feichi suddenly withdrew his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to him.
Ye Qin was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyelids unconsciously, his eyelashes fluttered a few times along with his eyelids, his throat choked when he opened his mouth, and he almost couldn't say the simple "thank you".
Back in the kitchen, Cheng Feichi took two tomatoes and a few eggs from the refrigerator, put them in the wok and stir-fried them a few times, and only after the wok was done did he realize that there was no staple food, and the only remaining noodles were eaten last time.
After washing his face with cold water again with the kitchen faucet, his messy thoughts returned to their respective positions, and he didn't jump out to make trouble and hinder his normal thinking.
After finishing work today, he saw seven or eight calls and text messages from Cheng Xin on his mobile phone. He immediately turned it off. The clubhouse near my home, I plan to be alone for a while.
He ran into Tang Chong and Liu Yangfan as soon as he entered the door. He didn't want to mix with them at first, but Tang Chong winked and asked him to watch a good show. He felt inexplicably uneasy, so he agreed to be with them.
The later situation was similar to what he had imagined. The ruthless ridicule and innocuous ridicule were things that almost everyone would experience in this society where the jungle preys on the jungle. He didn't participate, and he didn't plan to intervene. He was ready to leave when Ye Qin entered the door.
The card number he sent via text message last time was his position, and he didn't want to have too much contact with Yeqin anymore. This relationship is not necessary and should not be maintained, no matter before or now, he should have nothing to do with him.
However, the sound of the wine bottle breaking made his footsteps stop abruptly, and the picture in the box automatically appeared in front of his eyes. Before his brain made a choice, his body took a step back.
Just like giving Ye Qin a drink just now, subconsciously opened it for him before handing it over.
In behavioral psychology, more than 21 days of repetition will form a habit, especially for major changes in life. But they have been separated for five full years, countless twenty-one days, even the habit carved into their bones with a knife should be worn away without a trace.
Cheng Feichi raised his hand and wiped the water on his face, and opened his eyes again. There was a ray of confusion in the usually cold pupils.
The ordered meal arrived quickly, light seafood porridge and a few side dishes.
Cheng Feichi remembered that Ye Qin liked seafood, but he didn't eat much porridge, but he frequently stuck his chopsticks into the plate of tomato scrambled eggs.
Almost all the last dish went into his stomach. After eating, he took the initiative to stand up and clear the table. After being stopped by Cheng Feichi, he stood at the door of the kitchen, wanted to enter but dared not enter, and whispered: "I know how to wash dishes. I wash them very well. Clean."
Of course Cheng Feichi knew that he could wash the dishes. Last time he not only washed the dishes clean, but also finished all the work that could be done in the room, so he went into the bedroom to help him make the quilt.
Yeqin has become different from before, which he noticed when he first met. Since the reunion, Ye Qin's various performances have given him a vague sense of unreality. Only in the clubhouse just now is he like the Ye Qin he knew.
He knows better than anyone what it takes to undergo such a change.
After tidying up the kitchen and returning to the living room, Cheng Feichi saw Ye Qin sitting in a corner out of the way, holding a disposable paper cup in his hand, sipping in small sips, without any movement, almost zero sense of presence. Hearing his footsteps, he immediately stood up, his dark eyes quickly glued to his body, nervous and expectant, like a small animal waiting to be distributed.
Cheng Feichi didn't stay long, and went straight to the room next to the master bedroom, lifted the dust cover on the bed, and said to Ye Qin who followed him to the door and stared at him, "You sleep here tonight."
Before going to sleep, Ye Qin went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and when he passed the master bedroom, he stared at the closed door for a while, wishing he could develop a pair of see-through eyes to see what the people inside were doing.
There was a light peeking out from under the crack of the door. Cheng Feichi was not asleep yet, and he might be leaning on the bedside to read a book, just like before.
During the time they lived together in Jiayuan Community, there were also such rainy and sultry nights. Ye Qin didn't like rainy days, the sound of rain hitting the windows made people feel irritable, and when he got agitated, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to pester Cheng Feichi.
Cheng Feichi was different from him, no matter how loud the noise around him was, he could concentrate on doing one thing. The more Ye Qin looked at his profile face with his lips pursed and concentrated on reading, the more itchy he felt, and he couldn't bear to poke his waist with his fingers for a while, and for a while. Rubbing his calf with his feet just keeps him from reading quietly.
Then Cheng Feichi would put down the book, press his shoulder, kiss him, and ask him with a straight face pretending to be serious if he was still making trouble, and when he insisted that he was still making trouble, Cheng Feichi would kiss him again. Repeatedly, one time longer, until he was dizzy and out of breath, kicked Cheng Feichi's book to the floor with the little remaining strength, wrapped his limp arms around his neck and did not let go, and let him accompany him. sleep together.
Without the owner's permission, Yeqin never entered the master bedroom of this suite. He guessed that the head of the bed in the master bedroom should be against the east wall.
After returning to his room, he tiptoed to the wall, leaned against the wall with one cheek, and lay down with his eyes closed for a while, as if he could get closer to Cheng Feichi and feel the reassuring look on him. temperature.
The next morning, the biological clock made Cheng Feichi wake up on time at six o'clock.
After washing up and returning to the living room, he belatedly realized that the guests who stayed overnight had disappeared.
The door of the next bedroom was open, the blankets on the bed were neatly folded, and the set of disposable toiletries was also folded and placed in the corner of the sink as last time, as if it hadn’t been used last night.
Cheng Feichi picked up his phone and looked at it. There was no message. He thought Ye Qin had left, so he boiled water as usual and took out an egg from the refrigerator.
When breakfast was on the table, I suddenly received a call from the hotel security team.
"Mr. Cheng, we found a suspicious person in front of the special elevator in the underground parking lot. He said he was your friend. He went downstairs to buy breakfast just now, and now he is planning to take the elevator back."
Knowing who it was without thinking, Cheng Feichi allowed the security team to put him up.
Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and when the door was opened, Ye Qin was standing at the door with two paper bags in his hands, with his head drooping, unable to lift his head in a dejected look, facing him only the tips of his red ears could be seen.
Following Cheng Feichi into the room, seeing the poached eggs and sliced bread on the table, Ye Qin immediately ignored the shyness, unwrapped the breakfast he bought, and arranged them in a row on the table: "Eat this, I will ride a small I bought it in a yellow car, and it’s still hot.”
Looking up at Ye Qin's expectant expression like offering a treasure, Cheng Feichi couldn't say no to it.
The soy milk was steaming, and the deep-fried dough sticks were golden and shiny. After returning to China, Cheng Feichi ate the long-lost hometown breakfast for the first time. Feeling warm and comfortable in his stomach after eating, he put down his chopsticks and thanked Ye Qin earnestly.
Yeqin almost jumped up from his seat: "No, no, no thanks, I should thank you for taking me in..."
The exact opposite of his well-behaved performance is his undisguised gaze. He looked hard at the poached egg next to him, and his yearning was beyond words.
Cheng Feichi was used to coming to the company in advance to arrange a day's work. It was not yet seven o'clock when the two of them took the elevator downstairs together, and Ye Qin had just swallowed the poached egg.
He asked Ye Qin where he was going, and wanted to help him take a taxi, but Ye Qin repeatedly waved his hands and said no: "You go and do it, I can take a taxi myself."
Before getting into the car, Cheng Feichi hesitated, held the door, turned to Ye Qin and said, "The password is 0215."
Ye Qin was stunned for a while before he realized that he was talking about the special elevator password. The elevator does not require verification when going downstairs, and you must choose one of your fingerprint and password to go upstairs.
The two times I came here with Cheng Feichi, I ignored the fact that he pressed his fingerprints to start the elevator. Ye Qin was so ashamed when he thought about being caught by the security just now, he nodded his head, not daring to look at Cheng Feichi's expression.
When turning the steering wheel, Cheng Feichi saw Ye Qin standing there watching him from the rearview mirror.
At this moment, the head is held high, the loose T-shirt hangs empty on the thin body, the trousers are rolled up casually, one side is long and the other is short, revealing two thin ankles.
Looking further down, the white shoes have become weird because they were stained with red wine yesterday, and the laces on the left side are untied, as if waiting for someone to help him tie them.