Wild and easy to tame

Chapter 23

You are not wrong, Feng Zhuo, you are not wrong.

In the past few days of the National Day holiday, Feng Zhuo was woken up by the alarm clock every morning, got up and went to the private room of the Internet cafe to read and do some research. Sometimes he would meet Duan Yizai, and sometimes he would not.

When Duan Yi was also in the Internet cafe, he would always drag Duan Yi to tell him the questions he had saved up.

In a flash, more than half of the National Day is over.

Duan Yi didn't show up for the next five and six.

Feng Zhuo asked him on WeChat when he would come to the Internet cafe, and Duan Yi replied that he would not go again this holiday.

Feng Zhuo had an intuition that something happened to Duan Yi, so he asked, "Why?"

Duan Yi said, "There's something wrong."

Later, he sent another message: "If you are not in a hurry, I will tell you when I go to school after school starts."

Feng Zhuo didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, so he replied with one word: "Urgent."

Then he saw Duan Yi's name changed to "the other party is typing" for a while, and then returned to the original.

Finally, Duan Yi asked: "Why don't you come to my house? I can't leave."

Feng Zhuo: "Okay."

Feng Zhuo: "Take a position."

Duan Yi sent the location, Feng Zhuo looked at the specific location, then went downstairs, pushed the bicycle out of the storage room, and rode to Duan Yi's house.

When he arrived at the door of Duan Yi's house, Feng Zhuo couldn't help but be amazed as he looked at the magnificent house in front of him through the carved iron gate.

He only knew that Duan Yi was a bit picky, but he didn't expect Duan Yi to be a rich young master.

Before Feng Zhuo could ring the doorbell, the door suddenly opened slowly and automatically.

Immediately, Duan Yi pushed open the door and stood on the steps, saying to him: "What are you waiting for, come in."

Feng Zhuo stepped on the pedals and rode his bicycle into the yard.

Duan Yi stared at the bicycle he was riding, and raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he didn't expect Feng Zhuo to have a bicycle.

"When did you buy it?" When Feng Zhuo stepped on the steps, Duan Yi asked, and then said: "I haven't seen you ride before."

"You mean a bicycle?" Feng Zhuo turned his face to look at the bicycle he had placed in the yard, his eyes became distant for a moment, then he turned around and replied to Duan Yi in the usual tone: "I bought it last year."

It was a birthday present from his grandma.

"It's so close to the school, there's no need to ride a bicycle." He added, in response to Duan Yi's words, "I haven't seen you ride before."

After entering the house, Duan Yi took out a pair of brand new slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo put on his slippers and followed Duan Yi into the living room.

Just when Duan Yi was about to take Feng Zhuo upstairs, a person appeared from the kitchen door, and the person smiled and asked, "Is it Xiao Yi's friend?"

Before Duan Yi could introduce, Feng Zhuo nodded and replied, "Hello, Auntie, I am Feng Zhuo, Duan Yi's tablemate."

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Hi, I'm the aunt at home, you can just call me Aunt Li just like Xiao Yi."

Feng Zhuo obediently said, "Good Aunt Li."

Duan Yi said to Aunt Li: "Let's go to the room to talk about the topic."

"Go, go," Aunt Li said, and then asked with a smile: "Want some fruit? Shall I make you a platter?"

Duan Yiying: "Okay."

Feng Zhuo thanked: "Thank you, Aunt Li."

On the second floor, Feng Zhuo was taken directly to his room by Duan Yi.

As soon as he stepped into his bedroom, Feng Zhuo looked at him and sighed: "You cleaned up the room so clean and tidy!"

"Are you a clean freak?"

The last sentence was purely Feng Zhuo's nonsense, but Duan Yi replied seriously, "Yes."

Feng Zhuo, who had just sat at the end of his bed, immediately jumped up.

He made a "fuck" sound, and then said: "Then you still take me into your room, why don't we go downstairs to the living room to talk about the topic..."

Duan Yi seemed impatient, and muttered, "Trouble."

He had already sat down at the desk, then pulled up a chair, and looked up at Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo had no choice but to come over and sit down beside Duan Yi.

He unzipped his schoolbag and took out extracurricular exercise books, pens and other things.

Feng Zhuo opened one of the pages in the exercise book that had been folded by him, on which the questions he didn't know were marked with a red pen.

After reading the topic, Duan Yi took a pencil from the pen holder, drew auxiliary lines on the diagram, and then began to lecture Feng Zhuo on the topic.

After a while, Duan Yi went downstairs to pour water while Feng Zhuo was writing the steps to solve the problem.

It was at this moment that Aunt Li knocked on the door.

Feng Zhuo put down his pen and walked over to open the door.

Aunt Li was standing at the door with a fruit platter.

She smiled and handed the fruit plate to Feng Zhuo, and said, "Come, fruit plate."

Feng Zhuo took the fruit plate and thanked politely: "Thank you, Aunt Li."

"You don't need to be so polite," Aunt Li said to Feng Zhuo with the corners of her mouth raised, "You are the first friend Xiao Yi brought home. He must value you very much."

Feng Zhuo was flattered and stunned.

He didn't expect that he would be the first classmate to come to Duan Yi's house.

And went straight into his room.

Aunt Li had already closed the door, but Feng Zhuo still stood still.

When Duan Yi came back from drinking the water and pushed open the door, he saw Feng Zhuo standing at the door holding a fruit plate, as if welcoming him.

But it's also too creepy.

Duan Yi was inevitably taken aback by Feng Zhuo.

He frowned, and said in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Zhuo blinked, looked at him, and said truthfully: "Aunt Li just came to deliver a fruit plate."

Duan Yi said, "I'm not blind."

Feng Zhuo continued to tell him: "Aunt Li said that I was the first friend you brought home."

Duan Yi curled his fingers calmly.

"I didn't take it home, it was you who came to the door." Duan Yi corrected sternly, "And you didn't say it yourself, are you in a hurry?"

Feng Zhuo turned around and followed him to the desk, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm very happy!"

"Being the first classmate to enter your house, even the monitor has never been here!"

Duan Yi: "..."

After he sat down, he picked up the problem-solving steps written by Feng Zhuo and looked at it.

Feng Zhuo unceremoniously ate the fruit plate.

He asked while eating: "By the way, why can't you go out?"

Duan Yi said lightly: "My mother is sick and resting at home."

Feng Zhuo was stunned, "Huh?"

Duan Yi continued: "I have to watch her."

Feng Zhuo asked blankly: "Why are you looking at her?"

"Otherwise she will go to work overtime."

Feng Zhuo said with emotion: "Auntie is a strong woman."

Duan Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.

This supplementary class lasted until the evening.

Feng Zhuo packed up his things and wanted to leave, but Duan Yi followed him down from the second floor without saying anything.

Duan Shulan, who had already woken up from her afternoon nap and was sitting in the living room watching TV, turned her face to look over when she heard the movement.

She looked at Feng Zhuo, and said with a smile, "Feng Zhuo?"

Feng Zhuo quickly responded, "Hey, it's me."

Then he said: "Hello, Auntie, Duan Yi said that you are sick, are you feeling better?"

Duan Shulan smiled softly and said: "It's all right now, but Xiao Yi is worried and insists on me resting at home."

Feng Zhuo also laughed, "It's always good to take more rest."

"Then... Auntie, I'll go back first. You take care of yourself."

Duan Shulan stood up and asked, "Let's go now?"

Then he invited: "It's rare for Xiao Yi to bring a friend home, so it's okay to have dinner together before going back."

Feng Zhuo didn't want to bother, and just as he was about to politely refuse, Duan Yi's cold voice sounded behind him: "Eat here."

Feng Zhuo turned his face to look at Duan Yi.

Duan Yi turned his eyes away and didn't look at him at all.

Duan Shulan also quickly made a decision: "Let's eat here, Auntie asked Aunt Li to cook for you."

In this case, Feng Zhuo didn't refuse anymore, he bent his eyes and agreed: "Okay, then I'll wait to taste Aunt Li's cooking skills."

Duan Shulan smiled happily and said, "It's fine to stay here, there is a guest room at home."

At first Feng Zhuo didn't want to live in Duan Yi's house.

But in the end...he really didn't leave.

Duan Yi and Feng Zhuo both drank at the dinner table.

Others don't know Feng Zhuo's drinking capacity, but Duan Yi knows.

After drinking a few cups, Feng Zhuo was drunk.

Duan Shulan didn't expect that the young man's drinking capacity was almost zero, so she smiled and said to Aunt Li: "Sister Li, go and clean up the guest room, let Zhuo Zhuo sleep tonight."

Aunt Li was also very happy, and immediately agreed, and then went to work.

However, after dinner, Feng Zhuo didn't go back to the guest room to sleep immediately.

Instead, she followed Duan Yi to Duan Yi's bedroom.

He obviously didn't have the capacity to drink, but continued to drink arguingly.

Duan Yi took a few cans of beer back to his room, and drank with Feng Zhuo for a while.

The computer on the desk was on, playing a Spitz music video.

Feng Zhuo sat in front of the desk, stepped on the edge of the chair with both feet, bent his legs and hugged his knees, curled up into a ball and nestled in the chair.

When he was drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes seemed to be out of focus and foggy.

Duan Yi came over to take the beer in his hand.

When the two were tugging at the beer cans, Feng Zhuo looked up at the person standing in front of him, and said with his tongue out, "I finally know why you look so good-looking."

"You are like your mother, she is beautiful."

Duan Yi: "..."

Feng Zhuo said again: "Your mother is so kind, why is she so gentle."

I couldn't hide the envy in my tone.

After he finished speaking, he continued to mutter: "I really want to steal my mother from you, and let her love me as my mother."

Duan Yi stared down at him without saying a word.

Feng Zhuo was the first to loosen the beer can, and Ren Duan Yi took it away and put it aside.

Duan Yi asked him: "Are you sleeping or not?"

The MV on the computer has been played to other Japanese songs.

Feng Zhuo didn't answer him, just picked up an unopened can of beer, and sang along with the singer in the video: "まちがいさがしの间追いの方に,生まれてきたような気でいたけど."【Note】

Duan Yi sighed and let him go berserk.

Anyway, the sound insulation of the room is not bad, it will not affect other people.

Feng Zhuo sang along with the MV at the top of his voice, while Duan Yi was watching him from the side.

Later, he remembered something, took out his mobile phone, turned on the video and started recording Zhuo Sa Jiu Crazy.

When the song ended, Feng Zhuo finally stopped, Duan Yi was about to finish recording, Feng Zhuo held the beer can he used as a "microphone" and said: "I like..."

Duan Yi's heart suddenly hung up and was dangling in mid-air.

Then he heard him continue: "This song."

Duan Yi didn't even ask him the reason, he gave the reason himself: "Wrong... I was born with a mistake."

Feng Zhuo raised his face and asked, "I shouldn't have come into this world, right?"

"Why should a child who is not loved by his parents be born?"

Duan Yi didn't speak, just clicked to end the recording, and then put the phone on the table.

Feng Zhuo suddenly asked him: "Duan Yi, do you have ideals?"

It turned out that he knew that the person standing in front of him was him.

Duan Yi made a "hmm" and said, "Yes."

After a pause for a few seconds, he said again: "I want to be an aircraft designer."

To study the scientific research project that my father failed to complete.

Feng Zhuo chuckled, "I don't."

"I don't know what I'm going to do."

Duan Yi was silent for a few seconds before whispering: "I will know."

Feng Zhuo didn't speak any more, and just used what he had learned to undo the ring of the can with one hand, and continued to drink beer.

Duan Yi sighed, "Are you still drinking? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Feng Zhuo was drunk and said with a smile, "I can still drink!"

Duan Yi: "..." convinced.

In the end, Feng Zhuo drank until he was drowsy, and almost collapsed in the chair.

Duan Yi grabbed his arm and finally pulled him up, but he didn't cooperate.

Duan Yi was afraid that forcibly dragging Feng Zhuo back to the guest room would disturb his mother's rest, so he had no choice but to throw Feng Zhuo into his bed.

However, the moment Feng Zhuo was lying on Duan Yi's bed, he unconsciously pulled back, causing Duan Yi, who was about to let go, to lose his balance in an instant, and leaned over to get closer to him.

Duan Yi barely supported himself with one hand, so as not to lie firmly in Feng Zhuo's arms.

He stared down at the face that was close at hand, and unknown emotions surged in his dark eyes.

The heart in the left chest was beating fast.

Feng Zhuo had no idea how close they were and how ambiguous their posture was.

He closed his eyes, and murmured like he was talking in a dream: "Zha Xiaoya, Zha Xiaoya looks good, Duan Yi, please hold me..."

Duan Yi: "..."

He shook off Feng Zhuo's hand that was pulling him, pursed his lips and got up coldly, then stared at the unconscious drunk man on the bed and cursed: "Fuck you! You have a good idea!"

Because Feng Zhuo occupied Duan Yi's bed, Duan Yi could only take his mobile phone and go to the guest room.

In the middle of the night, he was lying on the bed, clicking on the video he recorded tonight and watching it over and over again.

At first, Duan Yi only stared at the people in the picture, and didn't pay attention to other things.

After looping it a few times, he finally caught his eye on the lyrics on the computer screen.

Below each Japanese lyric is a corresponding Chinese lyric.

And the first two lines of the song are——

"Although I feel like I was born like that, find the bugs in different games." [Note]

error.

This line of lyrics directly made Duan Yi think of Feng Zhuo saying that he was born with a mistake.

But the lyrics also say: "Right or wrong, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Let me see the other side of you that you never show."

"It's just a strong belief that I must be you." [Markup]

Duan Yi sat up, stared at the video for a while, then got out of bed and left the guest room.

He pushed open the bedroom door, walked in in the dark, and then slowly squatted down beside the bed.

Probably impulsive at night.

It may also be because I drank too much wine tonight, and the alcohol is too strong at this time.

In the silent darkness, Duan Yi slowly whispered: "You are not wrong, Feng Zhuo, you are not wrong."

"There will always be someone who is happy that you exist in this world."

like me.

The author says:

Zhuo Zhuo needn’t be envious, Brother Yi’s mother will also be your mother in the future.

Labels: "Finding Mistakes" Suda Masaki