Who touches the porcelain first!

Chapter 47

I depend on you, you are happy.

The person on the other side cried for nearly 10 minutes. Bai Chensong didn't speak the whole time. The person on the other side gasped and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

"What's going on?" Bai Chensong asked.

"My sister passed away last week." The voice on the other side was still a little hoarse, "The operation was...not successful."

Bai Chensong's voice was blocked in his throat and he was unable to speak.

The voice on the other side became hoarse, and he spoke spasmodically, "I really, had no money at that time, I'm sorry, Brother Feng, I'm really sorry for him."

"Please, don't call the police, please, I will make up the money, and I will definitely make it up after a while." The other person sounded desperate.

Bai Chensong felt uncomfortable too, he was soft-hearted, and he couldn't take it anymore when he heard the crying voice.He can't talk about it, and it's not his money.

"Let me talk to him." Bai Chensong opened and closed his mouth, sighed, "Sorry."

Bingzi rushed out after staying inside for a while, and asked Bai Chensong why he was squatting there.

"Ah?" Bai Chensong was still dazed at that moment, with half a lighted cigarette in his hand.

He got up and sat in the door, and called Liang Feng.

Liang Feng woke up, sat on the bed and read a book, answered the phone with a pleasant voice, and said with a smile, "When will I come back, I'll rest well."

"Hmm..." Bai Chensong hummed for a long time, "There's something you need to know."

"Huh?" Liang Feng replied, let him talk.

Bai Chensong said it perfectly.

Liang Feng paused for a long time, then opened his mouth and replied, "Okay, got it."

"What's the matter?" Bai Chensong really wanted to ask.

Liang Feng laughed, "Let's pay back the money and leave, what else can we do."

"Then... that's fine." Bai Chensong hesitated for a few seconds, "Call him, I'm speechless."

"Okay." Liang Feng exhaled, "Hurry up and come back, don't check the account and make my baby depressed."

Bai Chensong glanced at Bingzi, "I drove the speakerphone."

Liang Feng did it on purpose, shouting at the top of his voice, "Baby! Come back."

Bingzi's eyes were staring like copper bells, her mouth was trembling, she didn't know what to say.

The boss is really not ashamed.

Bai Chensong packed up his things, "Then I'll go first, don't tell anyone about this."

"Okay!" Bingzi pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, watched Bai Chensong walk to the stairs, opened his mouth and shouted, "A hundred years of marriage, early birth, early birth, promotion and fortune!"

Bai Chensong almost slipped under his feet.

Promote a fart officer.

Really unreliable boss taught a bunch of nonsense employees.

On the way back by car, Bai Chensong packed two bowls of shrimp wontons on the side of the street, and he hadn't eaten them for a long time.

Just as he was about to get in the car with his bag in hand, his cell phone rang.

Unknown number, but looked familiar.

"Hello."

"Is Boss Liang a friend? I'm Yang Xing." The man's voice sounded much more normal now.

Bai Chensong was really stunned for a long time, "Ah, hello."

"Can you thank Brother Feng for me? He won't answer my phone call." Yang Xing said.

Bai Chensong's head was full of question marks, "Why, what's wrong?"

"He said he didn't want the [-] yuan." Yang Xing said a few words and began to cry again, "He also gave me my salary."

Bai Chensong blinked a few times, and leaned against the side of the car for a while to react.

On the other side of the phone, she cried, "Thank him for me."

Bai Chen replied, "..OK."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Chensong opened the door and got into the car. Wontons get cold quickly in winter, and the heat disappeared after a while.

Bai Chensong stared at the two bowls of wontons for a long time, and smiled, his heart warmed.

When he took off his shoes and approached the door, Liang Feng turned on a light in the living room, took out glasses that had not been used for a long time, hung them on the bridge of his nose, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

"I'm back." Bai Chensong took off his scarf, approached, and put the wontons on the table.

As if his bones had softened, he sat down against Liang Feng, tilted his head, and lay down in Liang Feng's arms.

Liang Feng asked, "Tired?"

"Yeah." Bai Chensong turned over and rubbed his side face on his leg.

Liang Feng was wearing home clothes. The clothes were warm in winter and felt soft and skin-friendly. His arms were exposed and hot to the touch. He sat cross-legged on the sofa, took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and followed the cypress loose hair.

The necklace around the neck is attached to the skin on the chest, it is made of silver, and it is hot to the touch now.

"Brother." Bai Chensong called out.

Liang Feng looked at the wontons on the table with his head, "Ah."

Bai Chensong suddenly turned his head and looked at him, "I want to kiss you again."

Liang Feng leaned on the sofa and laughed for a long time, exhaled, looked down at him, and lowered his head, "Kiss."

Bai Chensong smiled, cupped his face with both hands, touched his lips, and let go after more than ten seconds, "Brother Feng is a good man, a decent man."

"You just found out?" Liang Feng laughed angrily, "How many times have I told you that?"

"Wonton?" Liang Feng looked at the table.

"Well, it's cold, let's warm up the soup." Bai Chensong stood up and put the two bowls of soup in the microwave for a minute.

"Are your eyes comfortable recently?" Bai Chensong hissed from being burned by the wonton.

Liang Feng replied: "Very good."

"The teacher gave me a job, an internship." Bai Chensong took a sip of ice water, "At the magazine office."

"Okay." Liang Feng lowered his head and smiled, "It's useless to keep the car in the garage, you can just take it and drive it, saving you the need to take a taxi back and forth."

"Is it far? Come over to meet you for lunch sometime." Liang Feng bowed his head and muttered, "Don't work overtime, come back early."

Bo Chensong shook the small spoon in his hand, put his arm on the dining table and tilted his head to look at him.

Liang Feng looked at the man with raised eyebrows and smiled, "What's the matter?"

"You're like my father." Bai Chensong raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't you still call me Dad last night in bed..."

Liang Feng said half of being kicked by someone, he closed his mouth and buried his head in a smile, and the laughter quickly passed, "I still don't let you talk about it."

"You mention that I'm falling out with you again." Bai Chensong blushed, "You didn't force me."

Liang Feng nodded, his smiling shoulders twitched, "I forced it."

Bo Chensong held the bowl and didn't want to talk to him, so he hid himself at another table and ate.

The two of them were separated by a living room, and they had to shout when they talked.

Reluctantly, Bai Chensong turned his head and shouted, "How did you spend the New Year before?"

"Buy some quick-frozen dumplings and order a takeaway." Liang Feng replied.

Bai Shensong: ".."

After two seconds, he replied in a disdainful tone: "Why don't you live on your own."

"Don't." Liang Feng smiled, came over again with the bowl in his hand, sat on the chair next to him, and elbowed the person next to him, "After running so far, it's useless to talk."

"I'm afraid you'll be mad at me." Bai Chensong took a mouthful of soup and turned to stare at him, "Are you still quick-frozen dumplings this year?"

Liang Feng coaxed someone, "I'll cook the food, I'm not willing to let you eat quick-frozen food."

He added, "Just lie down and watch TV."

Bai Chensong got up to set the bowl, and smiled secretly twice.

It was the first year for the two of them to be together, but Bai Chensong didn't expect to go anywhere in particular, it was just the two of them back and forth, but there was still a sense of ritual.

Fireworks and firecrackers, what should be bought for the New Year, or some.

At least I have to buy some decent clothes for the dog. It's pitiful to show a big belly all day long and roll outside in winter.

I was walking the dog a few days ago, and the family dog ​​stared at Teddy's flowered padded jacket next door for a long time.

Liang Fengfei said that it was envious and jealous, and wanted to buy clothes for his golden retriever, but Bai Chensong didn't answer.

As long as his idiots are happy.

In the last few days before the Chinese New Year, Bai Chensong went to the magazine office to report. He was a fast learner and quick at doing things. He was recommended by his teacher. He was gentle and polite when he spoke and acted.

But Bai Chensong was as tense as ever.

His image on the outside has always been a serious, sunny, reliable, mature boy.

Shouting to everyone one teacher at a time, very respectful, very attractive.

Works great too.

That tense state lasted for a day, and when I got in the car, it immediately loosened.

Especially when I saw Liang Feng at home, his seriousness and coolness were gone, like a puppy, he stretched out his hand and hugged him.

Liang Feng was very busy after returning to work, and he went out earlier than Bai Shensong.

The two people basically met when they woke up years ago. It was dark at night, and they could only meet for the second time after returning home.

That feeling is a typical reunion after a long absence, dry firewood, and rush when meeting.

But Bai Chensong was too tired, and every time he burned half of it, he couldn't burn it anymore, and Liang Feng had to work hard for the second half.

At night, Bai Chensong lay on the bed, Liang Feng pressed on his back, and burned countless kisses on his shoulders.

"Is tomorrow the last day?" Liang Feng asked.

"Well, it's the last day." Bai Chensong changed his posture and lay on his stomach, "Whoever wants to be in this class B, it's exhausting."

Liang Feng laughed for a long time, "Boss will take care of you."

"Pull it down, you'll just squeeze out the last bit of my strength." Bo Chen loosened his fingers and patted his arm twice, "My waist is broken."

Liang Feng lay on his side with his arms around the man, rubbing his chin on the back of his neck.

"Your internship has been tossed like this."

Bai Chensong was about to fall asleep, and replied vaguely, "That's right..."

This matter was explained by the teacher, who said to train the students, but in the end, Bai Chensong gave everything to Bai Chensong, and after the left hand explained, the right came again, and the work piled up was more than that of the regular employees.

To blame.

"Get off work tomorrow..." Bai Chensong was talking in sleep, "I have to eat after get off work."

"A company?" Liang Feng asked.

"Hmm..." Bai Chen replied softly.

Liang Feng wrapped his arms around his waist, "Go to sleep."

As if hearing an order, Bai Chensong became dizzy and completely lost consciousness.

On the last day of the new year, there was a company party. It is reasonable to say that Bai Chensong didn't have to go at all, but they missed him, and they worked together so well. Even though they hadn't been there for a few days, they had a good relationship.

It is not appropriate to refuse.

Drinking is unavoidable at a party, and female colleagues account for half of them, and they drink less, and the alcohol is basically taken over by the men.

Liang Feng had instructed him to give him something to eat before drinking, and to call him when he was done.

Bai Chensong was also quite obedient, he nodded and said he understood.

As a result, when it was time to eat, he was pushed a glass of wine before he raised his chopsticks and took two bites.

I didn't eat much food and drank too much wine.

"This young man is good at drinking." One of the older ones looked at Bai Chensong and said.

Bai Chensong smiled, and replied perfunctorily, "It's okay."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, another glass was poured out.

Bai Chensong usually drinks with his friends at the bar, and this is the first time he was drunk so much at the dinner table.

The meal lasted until 12:30 in the evening.

When Bai Chensong got up, his legs went limp, and he wobbled when he walked.In such a daze, I still remember to call Liang Feng.

A group of people stood at the entrance of the hotel to take a taxi and called a driver.

"Xiao Song, where is your home? We'll take you home." The person next to him shouted.

Bai Chensong pointed to the bottom of the stairs, "Someone is here."

The person next to him asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Liang Feng had arrived early, a Mercedes-Benz G was parked at the door, he leaned against the door to smoke in the winter, his puff of hot air scattered in the air.

He glanced at his watch, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Bai Shensong swaying on the stairs. The man couldn't walk in a straight line and still stubbornly refused to be helped. He was very familiar and funny.

Looking at it, Liang Feng wanted to laugh in his heart.

He stepped up and walked up, approaching step by step.

When the colleagues next to him saw Liang Feng, everyone would take a second look at such a tall and conspicuous man.

The person next to him just asked, who is it?

Bai Chensong probably drank too much, so he opened his mouth and answered, "Boyfriend."

He walked down the stairs unsteadily. In winter, the stairs were covered with ice and snow, and he accidentally fell when he stepped on them.

A drunk like Bai Chensong couldn't stand the slippery road.

Accidentally, the sole of the foot slipped, and the body fell straight backward.

With quick hands, Liang Feng grabbed the man, wrapped his arms around his waist, tightly squeezed his arms, and half-wrapped him into his arms.

Bai Chensong smelled the fragrance on the clothes, smiled and raised his head in confusion, "Brother."

Liang Feng: "You really don't let me worry."

"Aren't you happy with this? I rely on you, and you are happy." Bo Chensong put his head on his chest, tapped his fingers on his chest, and smiled foolishly, "Isn't it?"