A Serious Person Who Writes A Diary

He worked hard every day and couldn’t get emotional.

Alas, Mr. Lin is in a bad mood.

However, he actually specifically asked him to tell him the shooting time. Although he said it was not supervision, but …

Whale TV is in danger.

After Zeng Yuan left, Lin Fengqi looked at the rain outside the window and opened Wen Xia’s circle of friends. He doesn’t know when the moments last night was deleted, which made him happy again.

First, the moments was three days ago, and there is no new post today.

He looked at the time again. Wen Xia should be off work soon. Although Wen Xia didn’t tell him when to get off work every day, he probably knew what it was every time he squatted live.

It is raining.

Wen Xia didn’t take an umbrella when he went out in the morning.

And he made Wen Xia unhappy again in the morning …

He felt that he should make amends.

Zhang Hao’s wedding, listening to his wife’s description. She had a crush on Zhang Hao when he waited for her downstairs with an umbrella on a rainy day.

Lin Fengqi remembered the happy and shy expression on her face when the woman said it.

Wen Xia … Will he like it?

But apparently he forgot that Wen Xia drove out in the morning. Rainy days is not worth mentioning to people who have carss.

There is an underground parking lot in the office building where the starry night studio is located. Wen Xia took the elevator down to the underground parking lot after work, but a rain didn’t fall on him, and he got on the car smoothly. At the same time, he also gave a ride to the two girls in the office who don’t have a car.

As for A Deng and Liu Feisi who came to work in the afternoon, they left together.

What he didn’t know at all was that half a quarter of an hour after he drove away, a black Maybach wet by rain stopped at the street where Wen Xia was located when he took Wen Xia to the hospital last time.

A car waited lonely in the rain for more than an hour.

In the car, the man in the driver’s seat held a folding umbrella and waited for more than an hour.

***

Wen Xia didn’t rush home after seeing off the two girls, but went to the nearest large supermarket.

A few days ago, he fed Wen Dage cat food. Wen Dage ate it for his sake, but the glass stomach of the puppet cat probably won’t work after another meal. He has to buy fresh food.

When he was driving, he didn’t look at his mobile phone, but only heard the sound of the mobile phone. When he got off the car, Wen Xia picked up his mobile phone. He was startled to find that there were two new messages from Lin Fengqi.

The Big Party A: [Are you off work? ]

It was sent over an hour ago.

The Big Party A: [Working overtime today? ]

It was sent half an hour ago.

Wen Xia slowly issued a question mark.

The Big Party A: [Off duty? ]

Wen Xia: [To tell you the truth, I already left after it rained. ]

The Big Party A: […]

Something is wrong. Wen Xia keenly smelled something wrong.

He asked: [Where are you? ]

The Big Party A is entering …

The Big Party A a gives up input.
The Big Party A pretended to be dead and stopped talking.

Wen Xia directly dialed by phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, he heard a scratching sound from the other end, like the sound of rain beads hitting the glass, mixed with a vague car horn.

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for two seconds before “hello”.

Wen Xia: “Where are you?”

Lin Fengqi: “… On the way.”

Wen Xia: “Oh, which way?”

Lin Fengqi: “…”

Wen Xia have some speculations.

Wen Xia must be a god, Lin Fengqi suddenly reported a string of addresses, accurate to the kind of floor number, and then said: “It is the address of my studio.”

After a few seconds of silence, the voice that has always been calm was slightly suprised “Isn’t it at No.15 North Road?”

Ah, man.

He guessed it.

He remembered, Lin Fengqi came to pick him up once, that is, when he took Ye Shixue, at that time, in order not to let the people in the studio see him, he made a detour to another street. Lin Fengqi had always thought that was the address of his studio.

Who knows where he came from and then he ran to pick him on a whim!

Wen Xia pretended not to hear the sentence, but said, “No, I have already left work, and now I am at Yiren Square, ready to go to the supermarket to buy things.”

Then he didn’t give Lin Fengqi a chance to open his mouth and hung up the phone cleanly.

There is no traffic jam from the mountain road. No, that’s usual. On rainy days, there will be more or less a small traffic, and it will take half an hour to come at least.

Wen Xia dragged a cart and wandered around the supermarket at a slower speed than ever before.

Almost as he expected, half an hour later, his cell phone rang.

Lin Fengqi directly make a phone call.

“hello? Lin Fengqi? ” Wen Xia asked.

“Where are you …?” There is no sound of rain and noise in the street. The man speaks with a voice, which indicates he is in an open space.

“I am in the supermarket, I just said it.”

Lin Fengqi paused for two seconds and asked, “Where is the supermarket?”

Wen Xia pretended to be surprised: “Why are you asking, are you here?”

Wen Xia continued to pretend not to understand: “What are you doing here?”

“I …” Lin Fengqi pasued for two seconds, but the conversation turned. “It’s raining.”

“Ah, I know it’s raining, so?”

“You didn’t bring an umbrella.”
“Indeed. So? ”

“I’m afraid you …”

“Well, afraid of me …?”

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and there was a cold and nervous voice from Lin Feng: “I’m afraid you didn’t bring an umbrella.”

Wen Xia: “…”

What about you?

Wen Xia: “It’s really hard listening to you.”

Lin Fengqi: “…”

He probably heard Wen Xia’s emotionless tone, fearing that he would make him unhappy again.
After a few seconds, Lin Fengqi’s dry voice sounded again, with an anxiety: “I am really worried that you will be caught in the rain …”

“Oh, so you want to pick me up, right?”

There was a silence, and the man was frustrated: “… hmm.”

“Then you got the wrong address and didn’t saw me.”

“……”

“So you came to the supermarket to find me?”
Lin Fengqi didn’t know how to answer Wen Xia. He doesn’t know if he dare or not. His breathing became a bit labored as he felt nervous.

Wen Xia sighed and said, “I’m at the fruit and vegetable area on the third floor.”

Three minutes later, Wen Xia is picking fruit, and when he looked up, he saw a man coming not far away, with a big stride and a hurry.

After making eye contact, Lin Fengqi suddenly paused like a machine, and his steps suddenly stopped, then slowed down and became a normal speed. As if in no hurry to find him, it was like two different people for a second.

Pretend. Just pretend.

Wen Xia snorted.

He just looked at Lin Fengqi and walked to him at a steady pace, looking as indifferent as ever and unable to see through emotions. Just an ice face.

Wen Xia weighed the guava in his hand and asked, “Do you want to eat?”

The man nodded coldly.

“Oh.” Wen Xia answered, put the fruit away and pushed the car to another fruit stall.

Lin Fengqi: “…”

He heard footsteps trying to catch up with him. Lin Fengqi stretched out his hand and dragged the cart in his hand: “I’ll do it.”

Wen Xia also nodded coldly and loosened his claws.

He wandered from fruit stall to fruit stall, and finally saw a bag of oranges. The oranges in this season are still green and sour, and Wen Xia doesn’t like them, but he remembers that Lin Fengqi should like them.

When they were in high school, he often saw him take out two or three greenish-yellow oranges from his schoolbag and put them in the table every morning after he got to school. When he first brought it, Wen Xia jokingly asked him if he could share one, but he didn’t refuse. He gave him an orange with a cold face. At that time, Wem Xia thought that if he was unhappy, he shouldn’t give it.

When he peeled the orange and ate a piece, his facial features were wrinkled by the sour taste, and his teeth felt soft.

But Wen Xia didn’t take the oranges. Lin Fengqi doesn’t want to give it anyway. If he peel it off and doesn’t eat it, you don’t respect the person who gave it. So he still put the orange temporarily on the table, thinking about giving it to the brothers in Class 9 while Lin Fengqi was not paying attention when school was over at noon. At worst, Wen Xia can take it for his family to eat.

The gentleman won’t treat himself badly. Liking Lin Fengqi is one thing and forcing himself to eat something he doesn’t like is another. Even if that thing is given by Lin Fengqi.

However, the orange was gone before its lunch break.

Yes, it’s gone. He went to do exercises between classes and then disappeared.

Wen Xia is still unhappy. Which orange thief has such a long hand that it touches the things in the drawer.

He didn’t unveil the identity of the orange thief until graduation. And it was forgotten by Wen Xia.

Later, Lin Fengqi brought green oranges to school again, and Wen Xia never touched it again. Every time Wen Xia thinks about it, he feel that his stomach acid is flooding.

Lin Fengqi looked at the oranges he put in the shopping cart and paused: “Do you want to eat one?”

“Huh?” Wenxia has taken a step toward the area, and the smell speech followed him and looked at the oranges in the car. “I don’t want to eat it. I don’t like sour. Don’t you like it? I bought it for you as a thank-you gift. ”

Lin Fengqi was stupefied looking at him.

Wen Xia smiled at him, turned around and walked on.

——！ ! !

Wen Xia, smiled?

Lin Fengqi stayed where he was, as if he heard a “bang”, and the firecrackers on New Year’s Eve exploded in his brain.

Wen Xia smiled …

Wen Xia smiled at him …

Wen Xia actually smiled at him …

Does that mean he’s not angry anymore?

Wen Xia actually smiled to him-Lin Fengqi’s mind was playing this sentence in a loop.

Is it the first smile that Wen Xia has shown to himf since the reunion. If you ignore the formulaic smile on the day of signing the contract.

Lin Fengqi pushed the car closely behind Wen Xia, looked at his furry head, could not help but bend his lips and make a shallow smile.

He felt happy, even happier than when Wen Wia promised to marry him.

He remembers taking oranges to school when he was in high school. When he took it with him once, Wen Xia seemed very interested and asked him for it. Lin Fengqi didn’t know whether he liked it or not, so he gave him one nervously.

When he saw Wen Xia hating the sour taste, he suddenly panicked, distressed and flustered. The boy’s bright eyes were wet with water vapor, which made him feel very good, but he blamed himself for it. Because his oranges made Wen Xia cry.

Wen Xia is a very kind person, and Lin Fengqi knows it, so he didn’t say anything when he put the orange bag in the drawer. He waited until after class exercises, he didn’t wait for Wen Xia, so he went to the class first and took the oranges from hiss drawer. He didn’t throw it, but put it in his school bag and didn’t eat it until he got home from school.

He did it so it won’t embarrass Wen Xia.