presumptuous

After Li Huaiqing left, Yu Huan was not in a good mood.

After sitting in the lobby on the first floor for a long time, Yu Huan suddenly remembered that he wanted to go to the greenhouse to pick some fruits, and was disturbed by Li Huaiqing and forgot about his business, so he couldn't help but get angrier.

The sky is getting dark, it's not a good time to go out.

He was alone in the room, the heater was not hot enough, and his fingertips felt cool.

Next to his house is a hostel, and Yu opened the curtain to see the bustle of the hostel from a distance. Only the sound of children chasing each other's footsteps and laughter could be heard across the wall, and someone was standing on the railing on the second floor chatting.

Yu's father also happened to be smoking at the corner of the second floor, secretly smoking while Yu's mother was not watching.

"Dad! Is there anything I can help with over there?"

Yu also greeted him, causing Yu's father's hands to tremble and the cigarette ash to tremble in fright.

"No, what time is it? It's not busy. You don't need to worry about it here. Someone is watching."

Yu still nodded, feeling a little empty in his heart.In fact, there is still some unfinished work in hand, but now I don't want to do anything.

Although most of what Li Huaiqing said was bullshit, some of them were indeed true.

Yu is too independent, he is willing to solve any thoughts in his heart, and the tenderness he gives to others is always just right and full of distance.

Even the matter of breaking up with Li Huaiqing, he didn't tell anyone immediately, and it took so long to explain clearly to Qi Shi, and he didn't mention the reason, but simply talked about the result.

The mobile phone on the table rang for a while, and Yu returned to the house, looking at the name displayed on the screen, hesitating to answer the phone.

The moment the phone was connected, he suddenly thought—even though others didn't know, Feng Jiuwang did.

They have shared each other's secrets and know each other's embarrassing and embarrassing past.

"You didn't read the WeChat messages." Feng Jiuwang said on the other end of the phone.

Yu still lowered his eyes, unable to ignore his own heartbeat, which was beating non-stop.

"...I just had something to do and couldn't look at my phone."

Yu sat back on the chair, thinking that Li Huaiqing had just sat there, so he stood up and sat on the other side of the table.

"Yu Huan?"

He looked at his toes and responded inattentively, "Huh?"

There was a brief silence during the phone call, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Yu repeated.

"What were you up to just now?"

"Someone is here at home, let's chat casually."

Feng Juwang took a step closer and asked, "Who is here?"

"...Li Huaiqing."

Yu couldn't help but clenched his phone and lowered his head. The gloomy sky came in through the window and fell at his feet, casting a layer of gray shadow on his side face.

Because he has been sensible since he was a child, his parents can’t be with him and don’t cry. At this age, let’s not talk about relying on others. He rarely even asks for it, let alone complaining to others for no reason.

"Teacher and the person surnamed Li don't talk too much, or I will be panting all over."

Feng Juwang suddenly said that, childishness and maturity mixed together, expressing his inner thoughts frankly to the elder, wanting him to feel at ease and making him flustered.

Yu also said: "I happened to run into him when I went out, and then I told him to fuck off." The ending sound was raised slightly, as if asking for a compliment or compliment, with the meaning of inviting credit.

Feng Juwang on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and then said softly: "Then you are so good, let me praise you."

Yu Huan's voice also softened: "...Don't talk to me like that."

Feng Jiuwang laughed twice, "What should I do? I haven't seen my brother for a long time. Can I hug you directly next time we meet?"

"No."

"The teacher is really strict."

"You only call me brother when you ask me for something."

"I can also call you brother all the time."

"no need!"

Feng Juwang didn't listen, and called him, "Brother Yu Huan."

Yu Huan blinked his eyes, lowered his head to try to cover his red ears, and accidentally bumped into the table with a "boom".

"What's wrong?" Feng Jiuwang asked.

"...I hit my head."

"The teacher is so stupid."

Yu also retorted: "You are stupid."

"Does it hurt? Huh, it won't hurt anymore, Huh."

"Warning Feng Jiuwang, if you talk to me in this tone on purpose again, I will hang up the phone."

It's something only a grumpy little girlfriend can do.

Yu Huan just talked, Yu Huan didn't do it.

Only then did Feng Jiuwang stop, and asked, "Is the teacher in a better mood?"

Yu was stunned for a moment, and retorted subconsciously: "I'm not in a bad mood..."

"I know." Feng Jiuwang followed him and said, "Then did you smile?"

Feng Jiuwang is the best at observing words and emotions, and he has long discovered that Yu Huan is depressed.

But Yu is still a stupid little bear, he has to cover his eyes and pretend he can't see, and then he is willing to expose his soft belly to someone he trusts to touch.

The color outside the window suddenly changed, the sun was pressing down a little bit, the side of the mountain was red, and the shadows falling under the feet had a color.

Yu still couldn't figure out who was the older one, but Feng Jiuwang comforted him by coaxing a child.

"I've been very obedient these days, and I didn't cause trouble on purpose." Feng Juwang heard the sound of closing the door, as if he had gone out, "I haven't quarreled with my dad during Chinese New Year, and I've been patient. Don't you praise me? "

Feng Juwang obviously wanted Yu Huan to praise him, but Yu Huan asked very ignorantly, "Why do you have to be patient?"

Feng Juwang fell silent, "I have nothing to say to him."

Yu Huan became a nagging teacher again, and his voice melted softly: "Then don't be patient, you haven't done anything wrong, don't let him blame you again, don't be wronged yourself."

Feng Jiuwang laughed, got into the taxi, and showed the location on his phone to the driver.

"it is good."

Yu Huan fell silent, and said after a while, "Actually, I'm not qualified to say anything about you. I can't even express myself well."

"It's okay." Feng Jiuwang tolerated an older brother with a gentle tone, "Teacher can grow up slowly, there is no rush, I will wait for you."

##

Early the next morning, Yu also received a call from Feng Jiuwang, and quickly crawled out of bed.

He always struggled to get up, but today he was exceptionally neat, took his coat and walked downstairs quickly.

Yu's mother said, "Why do you get up so early today? The kitchen hasn't cooked yet."

Yu also took the key from the entrance, and said while changing his shoes, "I won't eat at home, I'll go out for a while."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Yu also paused, "...go to the station to pick up someone."

Because it snowed yesterday, the temperature dropped sharply today, and Yu went out in a hurry without a hat or scarf, his face flushed from the cold, and he tried to shrink into his collar.

Yu Huan's home is very far from the city, even if he takes a taxi, it will take more than half an hour to get to the station.

He called Feng Jiuwang again and asked Feng Jiuwang: "Why are you here? Do you come if you know where my home is? What if I don't pick you up?"

"There are so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

Yu was still being tortured to lose his temper, "Are you brainless? Now I have a good reason for you to go back from where you came from!"

"It's not impossible." Feng Jiuwang said, "I'll go back after I see you."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Huan felt a little dazed, wondering why Feng Jiuwang suddenly came to look for him.

Whether it is from the school or Feng Jiuwang's house, it is several hours' drive away.

However, Feng Jiuwang has never done things in a systematic way, and he acts entirely on his own will.It is normal for Yu to not guess the motive.

The taxi stopped at the station, and Yu Huan took out his mobile phone again: "Where are you now? I've arrived at the station."

"Here." Feng Zhuwang walked down the steps, facing Yu Huan who was on the phone with his head down, "Aren't you looking up for me?"

Yu also raised his head and widened his eyes, super fierce: "You came here without saying a word, and you still want me to find you specially?!"

I haven't seen him for a holiday, and Feng Jiuwang seems to have changed again, but he can't tell what changed.

Before Yu could think about it, Feng Jiuwang suddenly opened his arms and hugged him into his arms, rubbing against him like a dog, whispering in his ear.

"I miss you so much."

Yu also froze directly, trying to break free from the hug but was held tighter.

After a while, Feng Jiuwang automatically let go of his hands, and covered Yu's still red ears with both hands, "Did you not wear a hat when you came here?"

"Feng Zhuwang!"

"I'm just a little worried. You refused to tell the truth on the phone, so I just wanted to take a look."

"……Are you a dummy?"

Feng Jiu looked at the corners of his mouth, "I earned it, and I hugged you."

Yu also sighed, not knowing where to start getting angry, "It's too reckless."

Feng Juwang's eyes were deep, reflecting the outline of Yu Huan's cheeks.Yu Huan came here in a hurry and panic, his cheeks were as red as fresh strawberries.

"Sorry, did I bother you again?"

He suddenly gave in, and Yu Huan was speechless again.

This kind of behavior is immature at all, without taking various factors into consideration, it just comes when you think about it... It's like something Feng Jiuwang can do.

Age separates them, and Yu has more things to think about, while Feng Jiuwang is only responsible for action.

Only teenagers in this age group can do such a stupid thing, take a seven-hour train to a completely strange city, not for romance, and have no idea what to do next.

I came all the way from a thousand miles away just to see him.As he promised before, he will catch up and hug Yu Huan.

Yu also took a deep breath and let it out, his eyes were hidden behind the white mist, and he gave him a reproachful look: "...When will you let me relax?"

Feng Jiuwang was very cooperative: "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong." He leaned forward, lowered his head, pinched Yu's cold fingertips, and shook them flatteringly.

Yu still couldn't control his heartbeat and the temperature on his face, the white mist almost turned into water, and it hung wetly on his eyelashes.

He shouldn't be jumping with joy, as if he had turned into a timid little bear again, his fingers retracted slightly but he clasped Feng Jiuwang's hand into his own.

He is guilty.

At this moment, he was heartbroken for the young man in front of him.