Lin Kun came to the second floor. Feng Jiahui's bun shop has a very special layout. The first floor is a normal business bun shop, and the second floor is where the four of them live. Feng Jiaming's room is on the inner side of the second floor. Lin Kun
When he walked to the door and knocked on the door, Feng Jiaming's impatient voice immediately came from inside: "Stop annoying me anymore, I don't want to eat!"
Lin Kun stood at the door and smiled and said, "I am not your father, but the elder brother who helped you at the school gate today. If I didn't suddenly call for a flying saucer in the sky, Yu Liang's slap might have fallen on your face.
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There was a silence in the room for a while, then Feng Jiaming's voice came out again, and his tone was still a little impatient, but it was much lighter than before, and there was also a trace of indescribable gratitude: "Thank you."
"Little brother, your sister and I are friends. I helped you again tonight. Should you open the door and invite me in to sit?" Lin Kun stood at the door and said with a smile.
"I won't go to eat!" Feng Jiaming's voice was filled with a hint of resistance.
"I'm not hungry either, let's talk?" Lin Kun said with a smile.
squeak……
The door is open.
Feng Jiaming lowered his head, his loose bangs covered the corner of his eyebrows, and muttered: "Come in."
Lin Kun smiled and walked into the room.
This is a traditional old-fashioned room with small windows, so the light in the house is slightly dim. The window just faces the sunset. At this time, a red sunset shines in through the window, just in time.
On Feng Jiaming's face by the window, he looked so youthful and sad.
Lin Kun suddenly thought of himself, and his thoughts flew back to his junior high school years. At that time, he was so youthful and sad, especially after Zhou Xiaoya proposed to break up, he would often sit by the river and watch the sunset in the sky.
, listen to the sadness in the deep desolation all over the ground.
The room is not big, the interior is simple, a single bed for sleeping, a small square table for homework, and a bookshelves filled with various textbooks, and a large stack of rolls of paper placed on the ground.
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Seeing this, Lin Kun was very glad that he had not been to high school at the beginning. In his eyes, the books in the room were definitely more terrifying than the enemy troops in the entire regiment. Feng Jiaming had no intention of talking to him, so he just picked it up.
After reading this book, it is a Chinese book, not a side note like physics and chemistry.
After taking a few glances, he put down the book and sat next to Feng Jiaming. Feng Jiaming didn't want to have supper, but he still wanted to eat it. He was hungry for almost a day and had already started to croak.
"Why, are you angry with your father?" Lin Kun said with a smile. Feng Jiaming didn't answer. He just sat quietly by the window, holding a roll of paper in his hand and was reading. In fact, he didn't read it at all.
Just by using this to hide his emotions, Lin Kun paused for a while and continued, "If you are angry, don't eat?"
Feng Jiaming put down the roll of paper, looked up at Lin Kun, his eyes revealed an unfriendly meaning, and his tone was even more unfriendly: "Don't worry, you go out, I want to be alone and quiet.
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Lin Kun looked at Feng Jiaming, suddenly smiled, shook his head and stood up and walked out. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly stopped and turned his back to Feng Jiaming and said, "Do you think your father is really willing to beat you, just that
In this case, if your father doesn’t slap you, Yu Liang will slap you in the face. Your father feels sorry for you and you are still angry here. Are you worthy of your father’s efforts?”
Feng Jiaming looked up at Lin Kun's back, bit his lip and said, "But... he is coward!"
Lin Kun turned his head, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "What is cowardly, what is not cowardly, do you really understand? You only have youthful spirit in your eyes, but your dad has the whole family in his eyes.
, You can be proud and proud, but your dad must be careful about this family."
Lin Kun paused for a moment and laughed: "Haha, I won't say much about anything else, you can understand it yourself."
Lin Kun walked out the door and closed the door. He didn't go downstairs immediately, saying that he came upstairs to ask Feng Jiaming to go down for dinner. If he was just a shameless person, he would definitely be disappointed in his face. It's not that we, Lin.
What a face-loving person, the key is that he is confident in dealing with Feng Jiaming, a high school student.
Lin Kun stood outside the door and lit a cigarette. There was a window next to it. He looked against the window, smoking a cigarette and waiting for Feng Jiaming's door to open. As he expected, he had just smoked three cigarettes.
One in one, Feng Jiaming's door opened. Feng Jiaming walked out of it and saw Lin Kun standing by the window. A smile appeared on his young, stubborn and melancholy face, and gratitude appeared in his eyes.
Lin Kun put out the cigarette, smiled at him, and said, "Let's go, everyone is waiting for you downstairs."
Seeing Lin Kun and Feng Jiaming come down from the building, Feng Yuanzhi was the happiest person. He was worried that his son would blame him for his slap. Feng Jiaming walked up to him and said apologetically: "Dad
,sorry."
Only then did Li Hua see a slight swollen part of Feng Jiaming's face and immediately asked Feng Yuanzhi: "Old Feng, what's going on?"
Before Feng Yuanzhi could speak, Feng Jiaming turned his head and smiled at Li Hua with a sunny look on his face, "Mom, it's okay, let's have a meal quickly, don't let the guests wait."
Li Hua looked at her son with distress, then smiled and said, "Yes, let's have a meal, hurry up."
The dinner is very rich, Feng Jiahui's parents' skills are amazing. Even the chefs in some five-star hotels in China and Hong Kong may not be better than them. Lin Kun is a real person, not to mention that he is hungry.
Next, I completely let go of my hands and feet and ate, and everyone on the table was slightly shocked.
Compared to Lin Kun, Han Xin is much more reserved, but compared to her usual self, she has also let go. After all, she is hungry, and the food is full of food is very delicious, so she doesn't want to be reserved.
easy.
After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock. The nightlife in the town was very monotonous, and the people slept early. The street lights were still on on the road outside, but few people could be seen.
Following the local customs, after dinner, Lin Kun and Han Xin were ready to go to bed. Although Feng Jiahui's living environment was simple, all the facilities were complete. The family lined up to take a shower. This hot and hot summer
If you don’t take a shower at night, it will be really hard to sleep comfortably.
There are three bedrooms upstairs, two and one room for Feng Yuanzhi and his wife, and one room for Feng Jiahui and Han Xin. Lin Kun naturally has the same room as Feng Jiaming. Feng Jiaming's house has a small single bed, and Feng Yuanzhi is
He asked Feng Jiaming to fall asleep on the ground and gave the bed to Lin Kun to sleep, but Lin Kun firmly refused.
Just like the King of Lin Dabing, let alone sleeping on concrete floors, when in the Mobei Military Region, every night they performed a mission, they didn’t get through in the wild. Sometimes they sat on the tree and sometimes they lie directly on the grass.
He even slept in the water. Compared with those harsh environments, the cement floor is simply a high-end Simmons!
Compared with Lin Kun's house, Han Xin and Feng Jiahui's house is obviously much better. It has an old air conditioner. Although it is old, it can still blow out a cool breeze. The bed is also a standard double bed, and the room is large.
It was also spacious. It used to be Feng Jiahui's boudoir, and it was clean and neat. If you insist on comparing the two rooms, then Feng Jiahui's room was a high-end hotel, and Feng Jiaming's room was the kind that was not available for 30 yuan a night.
small hotel.
Lin Kun lay on the concrete floor covered with a mat, closed his eyes and was about to prepare for the rhythm of sleep. Feng Jiaming, who was lying on the bed, suddenly turned over, and looked at him with a pair of youthful eyes and said, "Lin Kun
Brother, can I ask you a question?"
Lin Kun closed his eyes and said with a smile: "What's the problem?"
Feng Jiaming hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you like my sister?"
Lin Kun said half-jokingly: "Of course I like it. Who doesn't like beautiful women, let alone your sister is not as beautiful as ordinary."
Feng Jiaming thought for a while and asked again: "Where is Sister Han Xin?"
Lin Kun said: "What's wrong with Han Xin?"
Feng Jiaming asked, "Do you like her too?"
Lin Kun opened his eyes, looked at Feng Jiaming's curious eyes in the obscure light, and laughed, "Of course I like it. Han Xin and your sister are both beauties, not ordinary beauties."
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Feng Jiaming turned over and lay back on the bed, sighed faintly, and said, "Men..."
Lin Kun immediately smiled and said, "Don't say bad things about men, you kid are also men."
Feng Jiaming said quietly: "If God gives me another choice, I would rather be a woman."
When Lin Kun heard this, goose bumps on his body suddenly arose. He thought to himself that this kid would not have the tendency to Brokeback Mountain. When he thought of Feng Jiaming's fair and delicate face, he believed in this idea even more.
Lin Kun couldn't help but move his body to the side, thinking that he would take the opportunity to escape later. Although he was a fearless person, he was still very timid when he met a man with a tendency to break back.
Especially when he was still living in the same room with this man, he was very panicked.
At this time, Feng Jiaming on the bed spoke again, and continued the first half of the sentence: "If I were a woman, I could help my sister. I could marry myself to that bastard, so that he would not be bothered again
It's sister."
The deep love between brother and brother... It turns out that's what it means!
Lin Kun immediately expressed shame at what he thought just now. He was a very good young man who thought he had become Brokeback Mountain. Not to mention how great his siblings are, he was indeed a villain.
I use the villain's mind to clear a gentleman's affair, I feel ashamed...
Feng Jiaming was thinking about his own thoughts, and Lin Kun was ashamed of his thoughts. After a brief silence, Lin Kun closed his eyes and said to Feng Jiaming on the bed: "Jiaming, don't worry, your sister will not suffer any loss if I am there.
of."
"Aren't you afraid of Yu Liang?" Feng Jiaming said: "There are countless people in our town who have been harmed by him, and no one is afraid of him. Some people from other places have offended him here before, but they were all beaten to severely injured.
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Lin Kun smiled and didn't plan to say anything to Feng Jiaming. In his eyes, Feng Jiaming was an immature child, and he was already the father of a five-year-old child. The two of them were not of the same level at all. He
He smiled and said, "Jiaming, just rest assured, hurry up and go to bed."
The next morning, just as the sky was dawn, the roller shutter door of the bun shop was kicked by someone...