You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Chapter 109

The cleaning activities of the two of them lasted until the dusk was deep. Although neither of them was so sore and unable to move due to their diligent exercise, they were definitely tired, especially for Ling Yifeng, who was full of exhaustion. The dusty environment is simply torture.

But what he didn't expect was that Qi Zhongshan went to the small store at the gate of the community to buy him a mask without making a sound, and didn't keep persuading him to go to rest. After helping him put on the mask, he continued to clean his place obediently. Side hygiene.

On the contrary, Ling Yifeng felt that this was more pampered than blindly doing everything.

It makes people feel that no matter what you want to do, that person will always be with you, and at the same time maintain the bottom line and sobriety that you should have, so that the two people will not be hurt too much, and you can have one to rely on when you indulge.

"There seems to be something wrong with the light here," Qi Zhongshan tried to turn on the light after cleaning Ling Yifeng's bedroom, and said to him, "What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Ling Yifeng leaned over and took a look, "I just came back to clean up and reminisce about the past, and I don't live here."

Qi Chongshan froze for a second, then nodded in response.

"What?" Ling Yifeng turned his head to look at him, "It's been five years, and no one has lived here, let alone the mattress, I don't even know if the bed has become moldy or not when the humidity returns."

"Then when shall we leave?" Qi Zhongshan asked.

"I don't know, I want to stay for another day to go around," Ling Yifeng asked, "Are you short on time?"

Qi Zhongshan shook his head.

"Do you find it strange why Qi Ming asked us to come back and help him clean up the house?" Ling Yifeng walked in from the bedroom door and looked down from the window. "Maybe it is to provide me with a benefit so that I can A chance to reminisce about my childhood, reminisce about the past with my boyfriend, maybe...he remembers something. Like that letter."

"He doesn't want these things to be completely buried in time." Ling Yifeng said softly, "Tell me, I'll stay here for a while, can I wait until Qi Ming?"

Qi Zhongshan did not answer.

"I was waiting here for him when I was young," Ling Yifeng changed the subject after a while, "I was chatting with you while waiting for him. Do you remember the phone made of paper cups?"

"Remember, I did it myself several times later." Qi Zhongshan looked downstairs with him, "My house is also empty now. When I first went upstairs, I found that the door lock was covered with dust. I don't know. It has been sold several times."

Ling Yifeng hooked the corners of his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"You saw Qi Ming on the train." After a while, he said, "Combining the recent situation and what grandma said before, I really can't think of anything else you will keep from me."

Qi Zhongshan hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"Oh." Ling Yifeng acted very flatly, "The cleaning is over, let's go."

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The lights are on.

There were not many pedestrians in the small town at night, and there were so few people that he and Qi Zhongshan walked hand in hand on the road, and no passerby came to take a look at them.

Ling Yifeng has not seen this kind of city without nightlife for a long time.

Qi Zhongshan's facial features looked very three-dimensional under the orange light of the street lamp, even more beautiful than usual.

His eyes reflected a warm light, as if hiding stars.

For some reason, Ling Yifeng looked at his side face, and felt his heart slowly settle down.

Even a little leisurely.

He childishly stepped on the ever-changing shadow of Qi Zhongshan under the street lamp, and soon Qi Zhongshan also found out what he was doing, immediately put down the trolley case in his hand, and stepped back unwillingly, stepping on the side with two hands They were still buckled together, and they bumped into each other very quickly. Qi Zhongshan hurriedly pulled him into his arms, and it was considered that they bumped into each other without head to head.

Ling Yifeng stood under the shade of the trees and hugged Qi Chongshan back, turned his head, and buried his face in his neck.

The thin and dense breathing made Qi Chongshan a little itchy, and before he had time to say anything, he felt Ling Yifeng secretly sucking a kiss on his neck.

It is very hard, the kind of strength that sucks strawberry marks.

"Do you think I have good self-control?" Qi Zhongshan recovered from the momentary stiffness of his body after a while, and whispered in his ear, "If you get angry, you will be responsible for putting it out on the spot. ."

"Isn't it always written like this in novels?" Ling Yifeng blinked innocently, "What So-and-so is most proud of is his self-control."

"Did you only read half of the novel?" Qi Zhongshan said, "So-and-so's self-control was defeated in front of so-and-so seven times in one night, why didn't you mention it."

"Ah," Ling Yifeng blurted out the question while laughing, "I just remembered something suddenly, and I want to try how it feels on you."

"How does it feel?" Qi Zhongshan asked.

"Salty," Ling Yifeng couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking, "Damn, I just remembered that we both sweated a lot this afternoon."

"And I haven't taken a shower yet," Qi Zhongshan laughed, "To be serious, where do we stay at night?"

"Open the room," Ling Yifeng let go of him, and took out an ID card from the inside pocket of the trolley case, "Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to bring the ID card on purpose?"

Qi Zhongshan slowly took out his ID card from his pants pocket and stared at him.

"Where do you want to go?" Ling Yifeng gave him a blank look, "A double room, I won't share a bed with you."

"Why?" Qi Zhongshan asked seriously.

"Aren't you still wronged?" Ling Yifeng clicked his tongue, "I'm afraid that the gun might go off by accident."

"There's nothing wrong with wiping the gun." Qi Zhongshan continued to look at him seriously. "Home runs are very troublesome. If you don't prepare, you can't do it at all."

"Stop talking nonsense," Ling Yifeng gave an excuse casually, pulled up the trolley case, turned around and continued walking, "You get angry."

Qi Zhongshan held his hand from behind while laughing, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a photo of the two shadows, and sent it to Ling Yifeng.

Ling Yifeng took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Qi Zhongshan. He opened the message in doubt, and there were three words remarked under the slightly intimate photo.

two hundred days.

Ling Yifeng's footsteps stopped.

"I...fuck?" He turned his head in surprise, "Why don't I remember?"

"To express your apology..." Qi Zhongshan didn't finish his sentence, but just coughed.

"Even if there are two beds, there is still a bathroom." Ling Yifeng took a few steps forward before saying, "If you're not talking about that or that, I think the bathroom is fine."

"What?" Qi Zhongshan looked at him and smiled, "I just want to sleep with you in my arms...to make a dream come true."

"I thought about it when I was just talking to you," Qi Zhongshan said, "It's just sleeping under the quilt."

"Let's talk about it there." Ling Yifeng grabbed his hand helplessly, and glanced at his watch, "Let's find a place to eat first. I originally said that I put my luggage to eat, but I didn't eat at noon and went all afternoon. Really hungry."

The two walked through the street hand in hand, found a noodle restaurant and ate a bowl of noodles, Ling Yifeng looked around while eating, and when he saw the tall and tall tree outside the window, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "You don't think... Does it look familiar?"

Qi Zhongshan had been devoting himself to eating noodles, but when he heard what he said, he also raised his head and looked out the window: "It's a little bit."

The two looked at each other.

Then blurted out at the same time.

"kindergarten?"

The shop owner poked his head out from behind the counter and glanced at the two of them: "Yes, this used to be a municipal kindergarten, and it was demolished the year before last."

The two of them looked at each other again, finished grilling noodles in two or three, and ran out of the shop.

There is no trace of the former kindergarten, the only thing left is the old tree that has been hung up, standing alone in the street.

"Why am I a little sad?" Ling Yifeng looked up at the tree and sniffed, "Thinking about how quickly the days pass, the little guy who accompanied me to see the bird's nest has become my boyfriend."

"Yeah, soon," Qi Zhongshan said, "but your boyfriend will always be your boyfriend."

"Set the flag all day long, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face?" Ling Yifeng smiled, "According to how much you respect my personality, if I really want to break up, you will definitely not stop me."

Qi Zhongshan didn't make a sound.

"So you have to learn to distinguish whether I am acting or if I really want to break up," Ling Yifeng looked up at the sky, "But I feel scared, in case, I mean in case, you bring up the breakup first, I will I really don't know what to do."

"I'll leave you the chance to break up first." Qi Zhongshan said in a rare way, "In any case, I respect your choice."

"Talking about this in two hundred days, the two of us are really... especially the relationship is quite good." After a moment of silence, Ling Yifeng shook his head and sighed, "Let's find a hotel, or we will really sleep on the street."

The two went back to the noodle shop to pick up their luggage, and wandered to the city center while digesting food with the night breeze blowing.

In the small town, there are only hotels in the center of the city that look more formal, and pretend to be marked with three and five stars. In fact, there is no way to verify the internal environment.In the end, Qi Zhongshan lowered his head and took his mobile phone to inquire about the situation in the small town for a while, and chose a hotel that was recognized as having the best conditions.

As soon as Ling Yifeng stepped into the door of the hotel, his steps froze immediately.

He saw a familiar figure.

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