Feng Ji arrived downstairs at Ling Miao's house. Su Yuyang and Ling Miao were still packing their things. According to the address given by Ling Miao, Feng Ji found Ling Miao's home.
Su Yuyang couldn't wear his clothes anymore, so he simply threw them aside, so as soon as Feng Ji entered the door, he saw Su Yuyang swinging around the room with his upper body exposed.
"Hey, you two are quite fierce!" Feng Ji looked at the broken buttons and said meaningfully.
Su Yuyang rolled his eyes at Feng Ji, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the clothes."
Feng Ji stood at the door and looked around. Looking at the empty bookshelves and empty wardrobes, he said in surprise: "Ling Miao is moving?"
"This is not my home." Ling Miao paused and said in a low voice, "I think I will only have one home from now on, the home of me and Su Yuyang." Ling Miao turned his eyes to Su Yuyang, and Su Yuyang just looked up. Looking at him, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Feng Ji made an unpleasant sound. He glanced at the time and urged, "Hurry up, Xiao An is still waiting for us to eat."
Listening to Feng Ji's sour tone and impatient eyes, Ling Miao asked: "You are so reluctant to let go of your Xiao An, why don't you take him with you?"
Feng Ji sighed, looking helpless.
"A few boxes of books, a box of clothes, wipes, and even the computer, you moved them away. Su Yuyang is so poor that he only has money left. He can't even afford to buy you a computer?" Feng Ji lightly tapped the things that Su Yuyang and Ling Miao packed. .
Ling Miao stroked the box containing the computer, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes dimmed with tenderness. He said nostalgically: "My mother bought me this computer. This is probably the only thing she left behind."
The sad tone made people cry. Su Yuyang stroked Ling Miao's hair and comforted: "Take me to see your mother when you will. I abducted his son. I have to give her an explanation."
"Um."
"Alas, let's go, I'm hungry." Feng Ji felt that the current atmosphere was too depressing, and he hurriedly spoke to break the dullness.
Fortunately, this building has an elevator. If there was no elevator, the three of them would be too tired to move a bunch of things in the room down to the eighth floor.
On the way back, Ling Miao kept talking, and Su Yuyang responded every time. Finally, there was no sound at all. Ling Miao looked sideways and saw that Su Yuyang had fallen asleep against the car window.
Ling Miao sat down next to Su Yuyang and gently put Su Yuyang's head on his shoulder, so that Su Yuyang could sleep more peacefully.
"He's very tired." Feng Ji suddenly said. Ling Miao was startled, and there was a little guilt in his eyes.
Feng Ji continued: "When you were in a coma, he stayed by your side. Every day when I went to deliver food, he was either cleaning your body, holding your hand and talking to you, or looking at you in a daze.
He was originally a vibrant man, but because of you, he became like a dead fish. Seeing him haggard day by day, I really want to tear you from your vagina and beat you up. However, Su Yuyang protects you and won't even scold you.
In fact, if I think about it carefully, I really have no position to beat you or scold you. I can only hope that you wake up soon. "
"Thank you Feng Ji." Ling Miao didn't know what to say, so he could only express his current mood with "thank you".
"You and him are a perfect match." Feng Ji smiled, "I have heard more thank yous recently than last year combined, and almost all of them came from you two. Thank you has depreciated in value."
Feng Ji's tone was light and smiling. Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang with loving eyes, touched Su Yuyang's dark circles with his fingertips, and said lovingly: "He didn't have dark circles before. He goes to bed early and gets up early, and has good living habits."
"This is not because of some stupid cat who walked into a dead end." Feng Ji joked, "I see that your energy is not very good, why don't you also take a nap? Don't worry, I won't sell you and Su Yuyang."
"Call me when you get there." Ling Miao kissed Su Yuyang's cheek and then closed his eyes.
Feng Ji called An Yan to report the situation, and An Yan immediately said he was going to prepare lunch.
W&S is not open today, and An Yan is the only one busy in the store.
After Feng Ji parked the car, he woke up the two people who were sleeping peacefully.
"I've only been away for a day, and it feels like I've been away for a year." Ling Miao said, looking at the surrounding scenery.
Su Yuyang stepped forward and took Ling Miao's hand. He said softly, "I won't leave again."
Ling Miao nodded.
An Yan had already prepared a table of dishes, and Su Yuyang and the others smelled the tempting aroma as soon as they entered. Feng Ji swallowed and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xiao An, we are back."
When An Yan heard Feng Ji's call, he came out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes: "Feng Ji, get the bowls and chopsticks."
"Follow your orders!" Feng Ji followed behind An Yan, looking like a puppy being praised by its owner. Ling Miao was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. Ling Miao said in surprise: "Let me go, is this still the style I know?"
"This is the real custom!" Su Yuyang sighed.
"He did this to you before?" Ling Miao's tone suddenly became serious.
Su Yuyang realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he shook his body from side to side, trying to get over it. But looking at Ling Miao's posture, he wouldn't give up until Su Yuyang said one, two, three, four.
"It's quite a bitch." Su Yuyang admitted defeat and had no choice but to recall the scenes of the two of them dating, "Anyway, when we were dating, he almost took care of all my affairs, and he would get very nervous if I was slightly unhappy."
"He even washes Xiaonai?" Ling Miao asked in a conspiratorial tone.
"Wash it yourself!" Su Yuyang denied it, "It's better to wash it yourself if it's too personal."
"Huh!" Ling Miao snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and pouted, looking aggrieved. Su Yuyang stood up and took Ling Miao's pink lips in his mouth. Ling Miao was frightened by the sudden kiss. If Su Yuyang hadn't helped him, he would have fallen to the ground.
Feng Ji and An Yan came out, one with bowls and chopsticks, the other with food. As soon as they walked to the bar, they saw Su Yuyang and Ling Miao kissing. Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, if there wasn't anyone here, I guess everyone would be there." Is this the last step?"
Su Yuyang let go of Ling Miao's lips, looked at Feng Ji and said provocatively: "If you are envious, there is one next to you."
Su Yuyang's words were straightforward enough. When An Yan heard this, his face turned red. Feng Ji sighed: "Let's eat."
"Haha!" Su Yuyang and Ling Miao laughed at the same time, and An Yan's face turned redder.
At the dinner table, Feng Ji mentioned the one-year holiday, and Su Yuyang approved it generously. After lunch, Feng Ji sent Su Yuyang and Su Yuyang home again, but he would not help Su Yuyang carry things upstairs!
Su Yuyang and Ling Miao had to move things by themselves. After moving several large boxes, Su Yuyang's cell phone rang before they could take a breath.