No. 1098, Lin Feng, An

Yun Hu sat there for an unknown amount of time before he put the ringing phone to his ear and looked out the window: "Hello, it's you, help me, no need, just book one ticket, yes, no need for two."

"Why did it suddenly become one ticket, didn't you say someone was going with you?"

Yun Hu tightened his fingers, as if laughing at himself: "No one will go with me."

After today, that person will definitely not be embarrassed, and similarly, there will be no possibility for him in front of him.

He understood that the person was said to be naive, but he just didn't care about some things, and it was also strange, how could a boy be like this.

Since he was a child, he has been saying that he must marry a girl in the future and treat her well, because girls these days are too insecure. If he likes someone, he will only recognize that person and treat that person well for the rest of his life.

When Lin Feng said these words, there were other people, and everyone laughed, with unclear meanings.

Only he sat next to him, envious of the person he would like.

If you recognize it, you will be good for the rest of your life.

How good this sentence sounds.

Unfortunately, he will never be that person.

Such a clean Lin Feng would not accept his current behavior.

Yunhu raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, and covered his expression.

The person on the other end of the phone was still asking: "What's wrong with your voice? Why does it sound so wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable, Yunhu, Yunhu..."

No response.

The other end of the phone paused at first, and then shouted in surprise: "Yunhu, you, are you crying?"

"How is it possible." Yunhu laughed, and when his thin lips were raised, a mark crossed the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "How could I cry, you think too much, hang up..."

Click.

The phone was locked, and the screen went dark.

The dark eyes also went dark...

Time passed bit by bit.

Lin Feng outside the hotel finally did not call Xiao Heitao.

Some things still have to be solved by yourself.

Otherwise, it's too cowardly.

Moreover, if Little Black Peach asked him why he had a stomachache, would he tell her that he had drunk a bottle of Erguotou in order to deliver himself to Yunhu's mouth, but failed to deliver himself.

This is quite embarrassing, isn't it?

Moreover, he had to go home.

At this time, he couldn't let his old Buddha move things by himself.

Sitting in a taxi, he was dizzy all the way.

The master was very kind and kept persuading him in front: "You young people, you drink when you break up, drink less in the future, you have to think about your parents, it's not a big deal."

"Yeah." Lin Feng responded, looking out the window.

The master glanced at the person sitting next to him, and always felt that the other party was particularly well-behaved, and even turned up the air conditioner a little warmer.

Lin Feng had no other advantages, but one thing he did from beginning to end was that he would not show any emotions in front of his old Buddha.

It was the same when he came back this time.

Mother Lin was tapping her back while talking on the phone: "Yes, I'll do business in the future, it's good this way, Lin Feng is not suitable for politics."

After watching her hang up the phone, Lin Feng walked over and massaged his mother's shoulders.

"You're back?" Mother Lin turned around and paused: "Why do you smell so much of alcohol?"

Lin Feng smiled brightly: "The Dimeng won, I'm happy, I drank a lot."