CFL 64

After the snow mountain trip ended, Wen Ci packed his luggage, preparing for his departure the next evening.

Jiang Yufeng helped him tidy up on the side. The clothes were all thick, but most of the clothes Wen Ci had here were newly added, either bought by Zhao Shuran or Jiang Yufeng for him…

It was hard to take away. The capacity of the suitcase was just so much. After all, he was going back by himself. Wen Ci thought that it would be convenient if it could be.

“Leave the clothes here first. When I come next time, I won’t have to bring them.” Wen Ci squatted in front of the wardrobe and muttered, “I’m an adult now. I won’t grow anymore, nor will I suddenly become super fat.”

Jiang Yufeng was silent, helping him tidy up on the side. After a long silence, he tried to look normal: “There are quite a few things missing.”

“What’s missing?”

Jiang Yufeng didn’t answer. Wen Ci said goodbye to Zhao Shuran and went out with Jiang Yufeng.

Zhao Shuran, wearing a coat and yawning, said goodbye to them and then closed the door.

In fact, they were all small things. Jiang Yufeng pushed a box, and some of the things he bought were snacks that Wen Ci loved. At first, he didn’t think of buying anything, but once he got to the supermarket, he felt that everything was missing.

“It’s too heavy to lift.”

Jiang Yufeng had been quiet since entering the door. Hearing this, he echoed a few words: “Then leave it here. I’ll move it for you when school starts.”

“Ah, that’s a good idea.” So Wen Ci bought whatever he could without hesitation.

Jiang Yufeng followed behind, pushing the cart, watching Wen Ci jump around in the supermarket. When he saw Wen Ci bring over a big bag of Wang Zai’s big gift package.

Wen Ci stood in front of him, pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes bright and looking at him.

Jiang Yufeng looked down at him, his lips moved several times subtly, and his heart struggled between whether to make Wen Ci cry or to cheer him up, and finally the two shoulder lines drooped with a subtle arc.

“Hmm.”

Wen Ci: “When I was a child, I really wanted to eat it, but my mother didn’t buy it for me.”

“There are many at home.”

“That has nothing to do with me wanting to buy it. I can eat it all.”

There are many snacks at home, but Wen Ci, like a squirrel, likes to hide them, pile them together, and make his own small snack library.

Wen Ci smiled with his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Jiang Yufeng found it hard to refuse such a smile.

Perhaps the New Year’s atmosphere hadn’t passed yet, coupled with the large number of tourists, the seaside was still bustling and prosperous at this time.

Various small stalls were set up on the beach, with colorful lights on, and a temporary stage was built, with resident singers passionately singing songs on demand.

Someone was selling beef jerky. Wen Ci walked over, sniffed with his nose, and thought it smelled very good. The female boss stared at Wen Ci’s face and kindly gave him a piece to eat.

“Try it, try it. If it’s good, you can buy it.”

Wen Ci carefully took it over, but before putting it in his mouth, he was taken away by Jiang Yufeng: “Aren’t you going to buy some?”

“That’s all to deceive tourists to buy.”

Wen Ci ah, also couldn’t care too much, first put it in his mouth to taste, but it couldn’t be bitten off no matter what. Jiang Yufeng simply stopped and watched Wen Ci.

Wen Ci chewed like a puppy, using all his strength to eat, but the food didn’t change at all after eating for a long time.

Wen Ci puh puh puh spat it out with a tissue and threw it into the trash can: “Can’t bite… I want to drink water, milk tea is also okay, coffee is also okay.”

Coffee had a great effect on Wen Ci. He could stay up all night for two nights. Wen Ci had nothing to do at that time, and pulled Jiang Yufeng to do sports. He finally fell asleep after being tired.

“Still drink?” Jiang Yufeng glanced at him.

Wen Ci was not afraid of him at all, “Other things are also okay, yours is also okay.”

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Jiang Yufeng’s mouth: “What you said is semen?”

This time it was Wen Ci’s turn to cover his mouth.

Wen Ci and Jiang Yufeng were walking by the sea, and they met Ding Suiran, who was walking towards them, and some other people. They seemed to know Jiang Yufeng, and their relationship with Jiang Yufeng was quite ordinary.

Ding Suiran was originally hesitating whether to leave. The previous misunderstanding had not been resolved, and they seemed to have nothing to say.

Just planning to ignore it, someone beside suddenly spoke: “This is Jiang Yufeng’s boyfriend. He looks quite pure.”

Wen Ci hesitated to turn his head and was blocked back by Jiang Yufeng’s hand: “Don’t care.”

The man just made a sound, and there was no other conflict, as if he was just making a joke.

After walking a few steps, Wen Ci suddenly licked his gums with his tongue, feeling slightly uncomfortable, but still asked: “So I can’t even drink milk tea now? I haven’t eaten anything delicious recently… You don’t let me eat sugar, you don’t give me anything.”

Jiang Yufeng was slightly cold: “No.”

Wen Ci bit his lip, looking very wronged.

Ding Suiran glanced over, and the feeling they gave him was very strange. They didn’t seem like couples in the heat of love. In his eyes, Wen Ci seemed to like Jiang Yufeng a little more.

But Jiang Yufeng himself seemed to be naturally indifferent to love. Sometimes Ding Suiran thought he was heartless. Not to mention being moved, even his compassion was less than others.

Ding Suiran liked Wen Ci very much, of course, this liking was mostly admiration. Compared with Jiang Yufeng, Wen Ci’s character was persistent, gentle and pure like a little lamb.

“Brother Ding, we seem to have forgotten to buy beer. Do you have it?”

“It’s frozen in the refrigerator. I’ll go get it. You go ahead first.” Ding Suiran returned to the original road. When he passed through the arbor path, he saw Jiang Yufeng and Wen Ci again.

Wen Ci covered his mouth and cried, “My tooth hurts.”

“It should be growing wisdom teeth. Go back and check.”

“I don’t want to. I’m afraid of pain. I’m so scared.”

Ding Suiran was hesitating whether to leave, but curiosity made him stop. From his angle, he saw Jiang Yufeng standing in front of Wen Ci, stretching his finger into Wen Ci’s mouth, as if checking something.

“A little swollen. It should be growing wisdom teeth.”

Wen Ci was forced to open his mouth, unable to say a word, with a full face of sorrow, not happy at all.

Ding Suiran’s face turned red and exploded. Grass, these two people were too immoral. Just do it like this?

The streetlight pole had dim light, and the surroundings were formed into huge shadows by the trees on both sides. Jiang Yufeng glanced at Ding Suiran’s direction.

Ding Suiran was terrified and was about to turn and leave, but he thought about it and still had to go to get things, so he gritted his teeth and walked forward, thinking of pretending to be indifferent.

As a result, Jiang Yufeng just glanced at him indifferently, then withdrew his sight, and lowered his head to print on Wen Ci’s soft and warm lips, not caring how many people walked by, like all ordinary couples in the heat of love, affectionate and comforting.

Ding Suiran didn’t dare to turn his head. When he passed by, he heard a strange familiar voice, which came from Jiang Yufeng’s gentle voice: “Baby, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Grass!

Ding Suiran quickened his pace as if that place was scorching.

Because it was not particularly painful, but it could not be completely ignored, it was very mood-breaking. Wen Ci was listless and weak, and said softly: “It still hurts. If you pull out the tooth, you have to be by my side.”

“Hmm.” Jiang Yufeng said, “Then collect your teeth and hang them in the room.”

“Ah?” Wen Ci’s head slowly popped up a question mark, “Don’t, it’s so strange…”

“Oh.”

“…”

Wen Ci didn’t want to walk anymore, lying on Jiang Yufeng’s back, just like before, without any change.

The dark ink of the seaside night sky exploded with a bright light, followed by a bang.

Wen Ci turned his head and looked: “Xiaoyu, the fireworks are set off, but tomorrow is the Lantern Festival.”

Jiang Yufeng chose a place with an extremely good view and sat Wen Ci on the steps.

The fireworks were brilliant, and the colorful light shone on the two of them cuddling, twinkling on their faces.

Wen Ci half lowered his eyes, thought of something, and pursed his lips and smiled.

“We spent the New Year together, ate dumplings together, celebrated birthdays together, and watched fireworks together.”

Wen Ci lowered his head and counted, afraid of missing something. After counting, he felt that they still had many things that they had not done together.

Jiang Yufeng listened to him quietly, his voice gentle and peaceful: ” Yes, to welcome the new year.”

Wen Ci’s body was warm, as if he wanted to curl up and cuddle into his arms: “There are still many New Years, and I want to spend them with you.”

Wen Ci’s brain had a flash of inspiration: “Will we go to work together?”

Jiang Yufeng turned his head and whispered in his ear, and laughed deeply: “Let’s forget about this.”

In this noisy and chaotic environment, Wen Ci clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat for him. That heart-wrenching kiss seemed to penetrate into the body.

Jiang Yufeng was pressing his face: “Wait for me to come back, okay?”

Wen Ci couldn’t help but shed tears. It wasn’t a scene of parting, so why did he cry?

“See you at the start of school.”

Jiang Yufeng held him, his voice low and muffled by the sound of fireworks, “It’s not these three words.”

The next second, this corner was illuminated by fireworks. Wen Ci’s eyes were moist and bright, and he had a sudden inspiration: “I…”

Before he could finish, Jiang Yufeng’s voice remained the same, covering the sound of fireworks: “I love you.”

Wen Ci’s eyelashes flickered, and he smiled and said, “I know.”

Looking back, Wen Ci was quite reflective. Every step after awakening was so hard. Now, the surroundings were also dangerous, there were many incredible people, and there were many things that Wen Ci could not understand. Did he fall? In fact, he did. He was influenced. If there was no Jiang Yufeng, Wen Ci might have collapsed long ago.

Wen Ci suddenly paused, interlocked fingers with Jiang Yufeng, and whispered in his ear: “In fact, I fell in love with you at first sight.”

Jiang Yufeng seemed to recall the past: “Then how do you know I’m not?”

“No way…”

Wen Ci only remembered the first time he saw Jiang Yufeng, he helped his suitcase go up, and his later performance was quite cold. Of course, at that time, he had that expression to everyone, with a strong sense of oppression, no one dared to approach. Even being elected as the most handsome freshman in the first year of college couldn’t stop the fact that he was not as popular as Wen Ci.

“I’m not a good person who likes to help others.” Jiang Yufeng just vaguely perceived a spark of his own about to burn.

The body always reacts before the brain.

Wen Ci had said more than once that he was his safe haven.

In fact, it was the opposite. He was trapped in a cage, and Wen Ci held the key to open the door and let him out.

Then, Jiang Yufeng closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and rested on Wen Ci’s shoulders. Like a traveler in the desert, he found his own oasis of life.

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