south wind into my arms

Chapter 28 Past and Present

November 11th is Ling Junyu's birthday.

Mr. Ling, who has always been high-profile, held a party for his birthday, and invited many people, including a lot of friends.It stands to reason that Nanfeng doesn't like to join in the fun, but Ling Junyu is an exception.

Who made the two young.

Nanfeng gave Ling Junyu a piece of Vacheron Constantin as a birthday present.He gave people birthday gifts, basically watches, watches, and watches.Ling Junyu was a little disgusted after seeing the gift he gave: "Why is it another watch?"

"Well, what would you like a piece of? How about I get you a pancake?"

Ling Junyu rolled his eyes, "Get lost..."

Nanfeng then rolled away, walked to the corner of the box, sat on the single sofa and drank alone.The center of the spacious box has become a dance floor. Under the strange lights, several young men and women are dancing. The beautiful girl is standing in front of the man with her back to her back, swinging her hips, almost sticking to the man. She shook her head, flirting Eyes fly.

Nan Feng always felt that this kind of dance was not very elegant, so he turned his eyes away and stared at the cocktail in front of him in a daze.The fabric of the black shirt is fine and textured, like a handful of fine black sand under the light.Bright and dark light swept across his face, with clear and handsome facial lines, slender and beautiful eyebrows, and clear and gentle eyes.He is in the hustle and bustle, but it seems to be a quiet picture far away from the hustle and bustle.

Ling Junyu couldn't see Nanfeng's unearthly appearance the most, so he sneaked over again.

"Hey!" He patted Nan Feng on the shoulder.

Nanfeng ignored him and reached out to touch the cigarette case.Seeing this, Ling Junyu immediately stopped him, "Smack me, try this." While speaking, he took out a cigar from his pocket, and offered to light it for Nanfeng.

He was so kind, Nanfeng had no choice but to bite the cigar with the mentality of trying it out, and took a puff. The rich smoke made his alveoli almost explode. He took the cigar away and coughed crazily.

"Hahahahaha!" Ling Junyu thought it was funny, "Oh my young master, you are worse than a big girl!"

Nanfeng was not angry at all, he put the cigar beside the ashtray, took a sip from his wine glass.

Ling Junyu pointed to the unextinguished cigar and said, "You don't know what to buy, I'll buy you a Yellow Crane Tower for this cigar."

Nanfeng slightly raised his eyebrows, "The right one is the best."

Nanfeng took out his own cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.He suddenly remembered something, and said to Ling Junyu, "Give me a box of your cigars."

"Strange, don't you not smoke?"

"I am useful."

"Okay, is one box enough?"

"enough."

Ling Junyu looked at the south wind surrounded by blue smoke, and asked curiously, "Why do you keep smoking Yellow Crane Tower? It has never changed. The smell of this smoke is average, right?"

"The clerk recommended this when I bought cigarettes for the first time."

It was more than a month after the air crash, and his injuries were not healed.It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad when you smoke for the first time, it's just to pass the time.During that time, he didn't live well, and gradually became addicted to smoking.

It hasn't changed since then.

People nostalgia is essentially commemorating a certain period of time, good or bad, or neither good nor bad.At that time, time left a deep imprint on your life, so that people and things related to it were unconsciously put into memory or continued in reality.

Ling Junyu saw that Nanfeng smoked the Yellow Crane Tower with great taste, so he couldn't help itching. He threw away the cigar and asked for a Yellow Crane Tower to smoke. While smoking, he despised Nanfeng's taste.Ling Junyu is such a wonderful thing, seeing what Nanfeng likes, he must try it.Four years ago, I heard Nanfeng said that he likes to hold dolls. He took his crush to hold dolls on several dates, and went to the hotel to open a room after holding enough dolls in the video game city. During that time, it was rumored that Ling Junyu was a pervert.What kind of abnormality is this? The beauties can't tell, anyway, they just feel that he is abnormal.

Now, Ling Junyu smoked with Nanfeng for a while, and suddenly asked, "I said, are you and your dad still frozen?"

Nanfeng bit his cigarette and let out a "huh".

Ling Junyu found it incredible, "How many years has it been?"

"More than four years."

"You can't do that, right? At least they are father and son. If you admit your mistake, what can he do to you? He is your own father."

Nanfeng suddenly raised his eyelids, and looked at Ling Junyu with a half-smile.

Ling Junyu shook his shoulders lightly, and looked away guiltily, "You know what, my brother annoys you the most, it makes you look like you see through everything."

Nan Feng shook the soot and said, "I know who asked you to persuade me, Jun Yu, just listen to those words, don't take it seriously."

"What do you mean?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it was Aunt Lu who told Auntie, and then Auntie asked you to persuade me."

The "aunt" in Nanfengkou refers to Ling Junyu's mother.

Ling Junyu was a little puzzled, "So what?"

"Based on Aunt Lu's understanding of me, she knows that even if you persuade me, I will not bow to my father, so your persuasion is useless. However, as long as you persuade me, Aunt Lu can tell my father when she turns around, she I have worked hard, but I will not listen to persuasion, nor will I bow my head even if I die.”

"Fuck!" Ling Junyu slapped his head, "Wouldn't it make you and your dad even more stiff?"

Nanfeng didn't speak.

Ling Junyu was a little ashamed, "blame me, why don't I think about it more! If I don't say this today—"

Nan Feng waved his hand, "It's none of your business. That woman is very idle, trying to find ways to make trouble all day long, and she watches too many Gongdou TV dramas."

Ling Junyu shook his head, "That person is really... Well, it's not easy for you after so many years."

Nan Feng smiled lightly, "Actually, it's nothing, she can't hurt me. She has no brains and no courage, so I'm too lazy to talk to her."

He spoke at a slow pace, with a hint of confidence hanging from the corners of his brows, and an indescribable calmness.Ling Junyu looked at him carefully for a while, then suddenly said, "Nanfeng, I feel that you are different from before."

"Ok?"

"You used to be, when something happened just now," Ling Junyu raised his hand and gestured between his brows, "There was always a sense of resentment here, just like dammit and wronged souls, it's different now, now I feel the fairy spirit all over you .”

Ling Junyu is a scumbag, and he used two metaphors and rhetoric at once when he spoke this time, which is simply brilliant.Although...Nanfeng didn't know what it was like to be "a fairy all over".

"Anyway, you are fine now." Ling Junyu made a simple summary.

"It's good."

While the two were talking, a girl in a sexy dress came over twisting her waist. Ling Junyu squinted her eyes and smiled at her, but the girl only winked at him, then sat beside Nanfeng, pouted, and said with a smile, "Handsome guy, you've been sitting here for a long time, aren't you bored?"

Nan Feng looked sideways at the girl's eyes, "Not at all."

Although his tone was refusal, the girl was still stunned by his eyes. She raised her glass, "Shall I drink with you?"

"Sorry, I don't want to drink anymore."

"Then... shall we have a dance?"

"Sorry, I have bad legs."

"Eh..." This is the first time the girl encountered such a reason for refusing to dance, and the girl was a little speechless.

After the sexy girl left, Ling Junyu sighed, "Actually, one thing about you hasn't changed... Fuck you still recruit girls as before."

Nanfeng didn't take it seriously.He felt his phone vibrate and looked down, it was a text message.

Ding Xiaoxiao: Nanfeng, are you still here today?
Just as Nanfeng was about to reply "No", Ding Xiaoxiao immediately sent another message: Shengsheng misses you!
He paused for a moment, then replied: Yes.

After sitting for a while, saying hello to a few acquaintances, Nanfeng was about to leave. At this time, Ling Junyu's birthday cake hadn't been cut yet.Knowing that Nanfeng was going to leave, Ling Junyu slapped the table, "Okay, my young master, I know how to be busy all day long. Well, wait until I cut the cake."

Nan Feng waved his hand, "Don't cut it, I won't eat it after you cut it."

Ling Junyu put down the cutter, "Hey, actually I don't eat it either, girls love it."

These words reminded Nan Feng.

Ling Junyu is a tennis lover, to be precise, he is a big fan of tennis superstar Qiao Wanwan, so his cake design this time has a tennis theme. The second layer of the cake is dotted with a circle of spherical pastries, with different colors and shapes. Exactly like a real tennis ball.Nan Feng thought it was interesting, and pointed to the big cake, "I'll pick a tennis ball and take it away."

Ling Junyu looked at him quietly, "You, pick it up, who will eat it?"

Nan Feng didn't say anything, he took a cutter in one hand and a cake cup in the other, and went to pick the tennis balls by himself.

Ling Junyu asked, "Could it be a human? A woman?!"

The surface layer of the cake is creamy and soft. Nanfeng is worried about destroying the shape of the tennis ball, so he moves very lightly.

Ling Junyu: "My God, I still can't believe it's a woman! Nanfeng, do you have a dog?"

When Nanfeng heard this, he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, "There is a dog."

Dog... This double word made Ling Junyu's delicate body tremble, and he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Due to Ling Junyu's interference, Nanfeng broke one tennis ball, and only succeeded when he cut the second tennis ball.Then Ling Junyu said: "You poached two eggs from my cake...Nanfeng, you rascal!"

Nan Feng held the cake cup in one hand, without raising his eyelids, "Goodbye."

Ling Junyu insisted on sending him to the gate.It was cold outside, and Nan Feng was wearing a woolen coat with a high collar. The coat was custom-made and tailored to fit him well, making his figure even more slender and straight, making him even more stylish than a model.

Outside the gate, like Yang Bailao holding Xi'er's hand, Ling Junyu reluctantly tugged on the cuff of Nanfeng's woolen coat, "Brother, I have something to say..."

"Ok?"

"Then what...Nanfeng, if you are short of money, talk, don't be shy to speak up."

Nanfeng smiled, his eyebrows stretched.When he smiles from the bottom of his heart, those who see the smile will feel better for no reason.He smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not short of money yet."

Ling Junyu twitched the corner of his mouth, looking a little surprised, "Are the two broken companies you voted for still alive? I thought they had already closed down!"

Nan Feng shook his head, his eyes were as bright as stars under the light: "No. I still have this vision."

Ling Junyu rolled his eyes, "Has anyone ever told you that you look very confident..."

"Yes. It is said that all the men in the ATP wanted to flatten me."

ATP is the abbreviation of the International Men's Tennis Federation.When Nan Feng was making troubles in the international tennis world, there were indeed many people who wanted to chase after him. This is not a lie.

However, what Ling Junyu cares more about is that his good brother can already talk about all this in a flat tone, as if talking about the weather and food.

All the pain will be a thing of the past, and all the hurt will be calm.

very nice.

(End of this chapter)