Gu Feng Han Cong Fanwai
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On a day when there was no class, Han Cong stayed in the dormitory playing games.
After winning several rounds in a row, he was in a good mood. He got out of bed and stretched himself.
Xiaoping glanced sideways at the handsome young man sitting in front of the computer, and blinked slightly: "You said it's fine for Brother Qing to talk about a girlfriend, and he married him so impatiently, people who didn't know thought he was I'm afraid that my wife will run away with others."
Gu Feng hummed lightly, and closed the laptop slowly.
Han Cong sighed.
"Getting married so soon, and showing us his fucking love every day. In the past, he didn't post a single post in Moments, but now it's almost ten a day. It's understandable. I can block it. What the hell... He also posts other social software on, as if afraid that others would not know that he has a wife."
Saying that, Xiaoping shook his head.
"I'm convinced too, you said he's a big man, why is he so disgusting when talking about love..."
"Han Cong."
Before Han Cong could finish his words, the man had already spoken out. He called out his name in a low voice, and Han Cong paused. He looked at him, puzzled.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Feng turned his head, looking at him with a pair of dark and deep eyes, the boy said lightly.
"Han Cong, I'm going to study abroad."
"..."
The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds, Xiao Pingtou sat down on the bed, he said with a smile: "It's good, when are you leaving... How long will you be staying?"
Gu Feng said: "It may take a long time to stay, and you may not come back after graduation."
The room was silent again, and Han Cong nodded as he unconsciously clasped the edge of the phone case with his fingertips.
"It's very good. Your parents are abroad all year round. It's convenient for you to study abroad. Maybe you can find a blonde foreign daughter-in-law in the future. Don't forget me who lived in the same dormitory with you for a few years..."
Gu Feng interrupted him again: "Han Cong, do you know what I want to do most?"
Xiao Ping was slightly startled, he nodded and hummed.
"I know, isn't it a designer? Your dream... I remember it clearly."
I don't know why, but he seems to remember clearly all the time.
The boy replied indifferently: "You don't know."
Han Cong paused and subconsciously asked back.
"How can it be?"
Gu Feng stood there, staring at him with calm and deep eyes: "Han Cong, as long as you don't let me go, I won't go."
"..." Han Cong spared his head and showed his big white teeth in a smile: "How can I not let you go, as your best brother, how can I stop you from developing your future?"
Gu Feng was silent.
The young man approached suddenly, he lowered his eyes and said in a calm voice, "Han Cong, I know, you understand."
Han Cong's smile faded, he lowered his head, unable to see the boy's expression clearly: "What do I understand?"
Gu Feng opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the man raised his head abruptly again, tears streaming down his cheeks, he pursed his lips, and did not avoid his gaze anymore.
"What should I understand? What qualifications do I have, will your parents agree? What will others think of us... I'll forget it, I'm thick-skinned and shameless, I don't care, but I don't want you to suffer from that kind of pressure , you obviously deserve a better life."
He almost roared out, Gu Feng was slightly surprised, looked at the fragile young man, and he spoke after two seconds.
"Han Cong, when you're in love, there's nothing worthwhile or not. After all, with just a word from you, I can let go of everything I have."
"..."
Han Cong didn't speak, Gu Feng raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said in a steady and gentle voice, "Don't cry."
Han Cong raised his sleeve and wiped his face fiercely, muttering softly, "I didn't cry."
He sniffed, the people beside him stood quietly, Han Cong bit his lips, his whole body looked fragile and uneasy: "Gu Xiaofeng...don't go."
Gu Feng hooked his lips, and looked at him tenderly: "I won't leave, and I never thought of leaving."
there has never been.
The room became quiet again, Han Cong was still sucking his nose, he adjusted his emotions, and slowly raised his eyes, the man was still guarding the bedside, his voice had a strong nasal sound.
"But what do you most want to do?"
The handsome and gentle boy narrowed his eyes, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth.
"What do you say?"
His eyes scanned the boy, Han Cong noticed it, and when he realized it, his face flushed, and his eyes widened.
"Grass, why didn't I find you so shameless before."
Gu Feng approached: "Do you want to try it first?"
"Fuck! I don't want it, get lost!"
(end of this chapter)