"Lin Feng..."
"Um?"
"you say… "
"Um."
"How can cat meat hot pot be more delicious?"
Facing the messy bed covered in hot pot sauce, and the two innocent-looking cats squatting on it, Ji Mingyue gritted his teeth and asked.
It doesn't matter if the bed sheets are dirty, because Ji Mingyue only slept in the bed at noon and was too lazy to fold the quilt when he woke up. Ji Ming couldn't stop the speed, and quickly turned into spots on the left and right.
—It is more exciting than his own impressionist painting.
Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Do you still have a change of sheets or quilts?"
"No, I think the weather is good today. I just removed the bed sheet and quilt cover and put it in the washing machine for washing. It is still hanging on the balcony and it is not dry. I am using the spare set at the moment."
Seeing Lin Feng at home, it was rare for Ji Ming to show his diligence, but he was so ruthlessly hit. He squeezed Da Nian's cat face in grief: "I will feed you, wear you, and shovel shit for you. Just do it to me!"
If it weren't for the fact that the times were ahead of him, he would have sung the song "The cold leaves are floating all over my face, and my son's rebellion breaks my heart".
Da Nian meowed innocently under his hands, Lin Feng grabbed it by the back of the neck and lifted it up: "Don't mess with it, I'll give it a bath first, and you wash your hands too, and then remove the bed sheet Take off the quilt covers and put them in the washing machine."
"Oh." Ji Mingyue obediently agreed, and followed him to the bathroom to wash his hands.
When passing by the living room, he glanced at the wall clock. It was almost half past five, and the evening self-study on weekends started at half past six. He originally wanted to go to the evening self-study with Lin Feng if he had time after eating the hot pot, but now he has to bathe the cat and remove and wash the bedding, and he has only eaten half of the hot pot, so it should be too late.
Fortunately, the evening self-study in the first and second grades is still voluntary, and the evening self-study is compulsory only in the third year of high school. Generally, there are not many people going to the evening self-study on weekends, and there is not much psychological pressure to miss a session.
He and Lin Feng worked together, Lin Feng bathed the cat, and he removed the sheets and bedding. Da Nian is most afraid of taking a bath, as soon as he touches water, he starts howling and thumping non-stop. Even Xiao Nian runs to the door of the bathroom and watches nervously.
Lin Feng pinched the back of its neck, and slowly showered it with the shower, finally calming it down gradually. The sauce that Danian carried was too thick, not only stained the sheets, but also soaked through several layers of bedding, making it black and sticky.
Ji Mingyue came in with thick sheets and quilts, and was blocked from seeing. He didn't notice the water splashing from Da Nian under his feet. He almost slipped and fell, and was helped by Lin Feng to stand still.
Lin Feng wanted to suppress the cat trying to resist with one hand, so he could only free one hand to prevent Ji Mingyue from falling. His arm almost went around his back and put his arm around his waist directly: "Be careful."
"Hmm, it's okay..." Ji Mingyue hugged the quilt a little higher to cover his flushed face: He always felt that Lin's style today was aggressive, was it his illusion...
"Do you have to wash all these?" Lin Feng said behind him, "Come to my room to sleep at night."
"..." Half of Ji Mingyue's face was almost stuck in the quilt, and after a while he agreed in a low voice, "Okay."
I'm so sorry...
He felt that it would be more appropriate for him to slip and fall again immediately TAT
"It seems to have grown taller again?" After Lin Feng finished washing the cat, Ji Mingyue also stuffed the sheets and quilts into the washing machine. Lin Feng reached out and tried the top of his head, saying, "Compared to last year, the gap seems to be smaller again. .”
"Really?" Ji Mingyue was very excited every time he mentioned the topic of "growing taller". He hesitated for less than a second between "continue to eat hot pot" and "immediately measure his height", and then went to The guest bedroom turned over the measuring tape.
"177, it's really grown again." Lin Feng drew another slash upwards where the slash was originally drawn on the door frame, "It's growing very fast, I don't know if it will reach 180 next year, or it will go up a little further. run away."
"I'll be satisfied when I grow to 180 hahaha..." Ji Ming became more elated, "Come on, you can measure it too!"
Lin Feng only grew 0.5cm, but he was already 185, and he would be a bit out of the ordinary if he grew taller. Ji Ming put away the measuring tape contentedly, and was about to go to the guest bedroom, when Lin Feng took the initiative to take it: "I'll put it away, you can continue to cook hot pot."
"Okay." Ji Mingyue obediently sat back on the sofa in the living room and turned on the switch again. The advantage of hot pot is that even if it is cold, you can continue to eat it after reheating it. Although the vermicelli and hand-rolled noodles are soaked a bit soft, the meat is still very fragrant. In addition, the ingredients have not been finished just now, so he can still eat it. Then put the others in there.
This time, his memory grew, so he locked the two cats in the study first, so he didn't have to worry about the God of Destruction, and he enjoyed eating bite by bite.
But... Lin Feng went to put a measuring tape, wouldn't it take a while
Just as he was thinking this way, he heard Lin Feng come out from the guest room. He had just picked up a piece of boiled meat with his chopsticks, and he couldn't bear to raise his head.
There was a sudden weight on the top of the head, and something seemed to be placed on it.
"Uh, what..."
"For you." Lin Feng leaned over, looked at him and said, "Happy birthday."
Ji Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and took off the thing on top of his head.
It was a pretty little crown of silver.
"Didn't you say that you don't need gifts..." Although Ji Mingyue said so, he didn't eat the meat he had just scooped up from the bowl, and held the little crown and looked at it fondly.
"I just saw it, I think it suits you." Lin Feng said.
"Will it be expensive?" Seeing its exquisite shape and excellent workmanship, Ji Mingyue rubbed it repeatedly, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.
"Fortunately, the main reason is that you don't like it." Lin Feng said, "When you were in the villa last year, you saw someone wearing this and stared at it for a long time. I guess you might like it, but I'm not sure, I'm afraid you think it's too Little girl. I originally wanted to give you a game controller, but I always feel that at this time, it is not good to give something that is easy to play with. "
last year? Ji Ming was stunned for a moment and remembered that it should be Wen Erya's birthday. Wen Erya wore a paper crown. He did stare at it for a while, but he didn't feel ashamed to wear it by himself.
Lin Feng had been paying attention to him at that time... His heart was about to flutter again.
"I like it, why can't I like it?" Ji Mingyue put it on his head, shook his head and said, "Can't boys like good-looking things? Girls who are a little stronger and independent have to be called 'female men' What's the difference? They're all gender stereotypes, which nail men and women into one frame."
"... Female man?" Lin Feng paused slightly, accurately extracting the key points of this passage.
"Ah... that's what was said in some places on the Internet recently!" Ji Mingyue scratched his face. Oops, he slipped up again when he was excited. ... He thought for a while and said, "It's more similar to what we usually say 'tomboy' and 'tomboy'."
"Indeed, a stereotype like this is itself a kind of sexism." Lin Feng nodded in agreement, then reached out to help him, smiled slightly and said, "Just as long as you like it."
Ji Mingyue was also about to raise his hand to help, but Lin Feng took the lead. His hand paused in the air for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Lin Feng's gaze.
Although I helped to refute it, it is not impossible for boys to accept, or even like such gifts, but the meaning of a boy giving this to another boy is somewhat different from giving a game controller, comics, figures... The meaning is somewhat different, right
The hot pot was bubbling and bubbling between them, and amidst the heat, he couldn't see Lin Feng's face clearly, but he could feel his eyes were dark and unblinking, looking at him very seriously.
This earnestness made him flustered.
"It smells so good! Lin Feng, do you have any more noodles?" Ji Mingyue buried his head down, and began to fish for meat again with enthusiasm, "There is a home theater in the guest bedroom, and I haven't used it much. After eating the hot pot, let's find a home theater." Let's watch the movie!"
The atmosphere that was finally brewing was destroyed in this way. Lin Feng propped his chin with one hand, full of helplessness. Looking at the figure with his head buried in eating and drinking, he still couldn't help laughing: "Okay."
"Let me see..." Ji Mingyue changed into his pajamas, squatted on the ground and flipped through the Blu-ray disc, "Why don't you just watch this? Hollywood blockbusters, just watch it for fun, this—" He turned his head and held the disc to Lin Feng shook, "Have you seen it?"
"No, let's watch this." Lin Feng sat on the bed, nodded and said.
When he lifted the quilt to go to bed, Ji Mingyue felt a little hot, because he ate hot pot and smelled all over his body. He and Lin Feng just took turns to take a bath. Now when they get close, they smell like fresh shower gel.
Lin Feng wore a loose cotton black shirt as pajamas, the neckline was a bit open, and the collarbone was so deep that it seemed that water could accumulate. Ji Mingyue only glanced at it and quickly looked away.
The movie started playing soon, and the confusion of voices drowned out a little embarrassment. Ji Mingyue didn't dare to get too close to Lin Feng, nor did he want to be too far away from him, so he kept half a person's distance between him and stared at the screen.
Ji Mingyue has never seen this movie, and although Hollywood movies have been criticized for being commercial and routine, its blockbuster is still well-paced and very exciting, and he watched it without knowing it.
"Ah, why is she so stupid, knowing that there are only villains and her in it, she still wants to go in." In the movie, the protagonist's beloved girlfriend is risking her life for a far-fetched reason. I couldn't help complaining, "Now I'm going to be caught again and use it to threaten the protagonist."
"Oh, I got caught..." Ji Mingyue bit the potato chips into a crackling sound, "Do you think there is such a saint in reality? Where is the danger and where is she going? Really, if you don't do it, you won't die..."
Lin Feng turned his head, glanced at him in the flickering light, and said, "Yes."
"Huh?" Ji Mingyue bit the potato chips in his mouth, but he didn't react.
"Of course." Lin Feng smiled, leaned over suddenly, put one hand on Ji Mingyue's back, and said in a low voice, "... Aren't you the one?"
The potato chips in Ji Mingyue's hand spilled all over the bed.
Originally separated by a distance of half a person, Ji Mingyue felt that he was quite safe. Who knew that Lin Feng only needed to lean sideways and lean forward slightly, and there was almost no distance between the two of them.
Ji Mingyu clenched the quilt unconsciously, leaned back, stammered and asked, "You, what do you mean?"
"Tell me you are now." The guest bedroom was dark, only the changing light flickered behind Lin Feng, reflecting Lin Feng's handsome and illusory face, "... we are now."
"What are you talking about..." Ji Mingyue laughed dryly, trying to hide back, only to realize that he had already hidden to the end, "Aren't we, we are all men?"
Lin Feng leaned forward again, and this time completely changed from being close to being oppressed. He pushed his knee between Ji Mingyue's legs, and said softly, "The classroom after school? Translated from Chinese, it probably means this?"
"...!!!"
With a bang, Ji Mingyue felt that his blushing was about to explode, his brain was buzzing, and within a few seconds, it was completely blank.
Lin Feng looked down at Ji Mingyue, saw that his face was flushed red, his eyes were anxious and wet, and his lips were slightly fluttering, as if he wanted to speak but couldn't speak because he was too urgent, his heart suddenly softened, and his voice slowed down: "Don't be afraid, I just want to know, are you..."
His voice suddenly stopped.
Outside the door at this moment, the key was inserted into the lock, and the sound of slowly turning was so clear that it made the heart beat faster.