When Chen Yinyang woke up in the morning and washed his face, he accidentally touched the big bump on his head and screamed in pain.
Looking at my red and swollen forehead in the mirror, I didn't deal with it properly because I was angry yesterday, and now it feels like needles pricking me even if I touch it.
I have to go to church today, how can I meet people?
Chen Yinyang held the pool with both hands and sighed, "Wow, it's all Ji Fengli's fault. If he hadn't avoided it yesterday, how could he have ended up like this?"
Therefore, there is nothing wrong in scolding him!
Chen Yinyang felt that he was rational and strong, but he still felt a little guilty when he opened the door. He looked around and saw no one in the living room before he came out.
"Oh my god!"
Just because he was afraid that something might happen, Chen Yinyang had just walked to the living room when he saw Ji Fengli coming out of the kitchen with a plate of unknown substance in his hand.
Ji Fengli glanced at him coldly, put the things on the table, picked up the knife and fork, and started eating bite by bite.
No, this thing is actually edible?
Chen Yinyang couldn't bear it: "Hey, do you want to make another one for you?"
As if he hadn't heard anything, Ji Fengli changed his direction, turned his back to Chen Yinyang, and quickly swept away the unknown substances.
This man is so stingy!
Chen Yinyang cursed in his heart, hum, slowly digest your terrible food, I will make a luxurious bento for Mr. Qixiu right away, so that you can see it and eat it, and you will be hungry to death!
Thinking of his date with Feng Qixiu, Chen Yinyang didn't care about dealing with the pain on his head. He happily took out the ingredients he had prepared long ago from the refrigerator and showed off his skills.
"La la la la... la la..."
Humming happily, Chen Yinyang arranged the prepared food in the shape of a heart in the lunch box. Well, it's finally done!
Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Chen Yinyang began to imagine the scene of Master Qixiu feeding him something, which was so beautiful that he wanted to cry.
However, let’s take it out first and show the difference to the guy outside.
Showing off his power and walking out with the lunch box, Chen Yinyang deliberately coughed twice to attract Ji Fengli's attention, only to find that no one was in the living room.
Is this guy gone?
Unable to explain the sense of loss in his heart, Chen Yinyang kicked over the stool that Ji Fengli was sitting on just now.
If you care about people like this, you are the biggest fool in the world!
After cursing angrily, Chen Yinyang realized that he had forgotten the time for worship. He quickly put on his hat, packed his lunch and went out.
After arriving at the church and finally finishing the service, Chen Yinyang felt for the first time that the godfather's explanation was so difficult.
When this idea came to his mind, Chen Yinyang immediately read a few verses from the Bible to punish himself for his mistakes.
I came to the grass and sat down in advance. After waiting for a while, I saw Feng Qixiu walking over in a white shirt from a distance. He was so handsome that Chen Yinyang didn't dare to look directly at him.
"Hey, little sheep, you arrived so early?"
Feng Qixiu greeted him with a smile and sat next to him: "It's a pity that you are not singing today."
Chen Yinyang answered in a panic: "Lord Qixiu, do you like the sound of my voice?"
"Well, I like it very much." Feng Qixiu stretched and lay down on the grass: "The weather is really nice."
Chen Yinyang hugged his legs and turned to look at Feng Qixiu's handsome profile: "Master Qixiu, I have something to tell you."
"I'm listening." Feng Qixiu nodded and closed his eyes as if feeling the warmth of the sun.
"When I was a child, this grassland was my favorite. Because it was where I met my first friend."
Chen Yinyang also closed his eyes slightly, as if he had returned to that past: "I was very young at that time and loved to cry, so I was always bullied by others when I was in school. Once, they snatched my schoolbag away.
, I cried and chased me all the way here, but I could only watch helplessly as they tore my books apart and pushed them to the ground again and again."
"When I finally couldn't help but lie down on the grass and cry, a little boy appeared."
Chen Yinyang tried hard to recall his appearance: "He was very beautiful, just like my favorite doll. But he was very brave. When he saw me crying, he rushed up to help me grab the book back, and also talked to the little ones.
Children fight.”
"Although the book he finally snatched back had been torn to pieces, and his face was beaten so hard that his original appearance could not be seen, he still endured the pain and smiled at me and pulled me up."
"Since then, we have known each other. Although I still can't change my cry-loving personality, at least I have learned not to let others bully me."
Thinking about it later, Chen Yinyang paused: "Not long after, he was picked up by his parents. When we separated, it was the first time I saw him shed tears."
"So, from then on, I prayed to God every day until we met, until the day when school started in St. Louis last year..."
At this point in the story, Chen Yinyang was choked up and didn't know how to continue.
After a long time, he felt his body being pulled into a warm embrace: "So you remember it so clearly, little sheep."
Chen Yinyang grabbed Feng Qixiu's clothes tightly and closed his eyes tremblingly: "Lord Qixiu, I, I like you..."
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Feng Qixiu looked at the person nestled in his arms lovingly, and couldn't bear to say rejection: "But I can only say sorry for your feelings..."
"It's not Lord Qixiu's fault..." Chen Yinyang heard the expected answer, but his heart twitched and hurt abnormally: "It's my fault, I'm not worthy of Lord Qixiu..."
"Little Yang..." Seeing Chen Yinyang's expression of sadness and speechlessness, Feng Qixiu also felt pain like needles: "I really don't want to see you so sad."
"I'm fine." Afraid of staining Feng Qixiu's clothes, he pushed him away. Chen Yinyang wiped away the tears that fell, forcing himself to smile: "It doesn't matter, my tears are not valuable, just talk.
Don't worry if it falls, I'll be fine soon."
After saying that, Chen Yinyang buried his head in his knees and sniffed: "Master Qixiu, please leave. I just couldn't control it for the moment. It's nothing..."
"No, I want to accompany you." Feng Qixiu refused and looked at him worriedly: "I'll take you back, okay?"
Chen Yinyang shook his head buried in his knees: "You really don't have to worry about me. I just need to be quiet for a while and I will be fine tomorrow."
Feng Qixiu knew that being by his side could only make him more sad, so he silently stroked Chen Yinyang's head and left.
Hearing Feng Qixiu's footsteps leaving, Chen Yinyang let go of his bitten lip and began to sob softly.