Chapter 5:

Why ran to the construction site for several days and solved the problem of a load-bearing wall. During the period, the designer and the contractor got caught up in flames and almost didn't fight. Every day when he returns home, he feels that the whole person has peeled off, from the inside out, and finally finally solves the problem, and he can relax for a few days.
While resting at home, he turned on his computer as usual, searching for Song Juhan's latest news, and browsing Song Juhan's posts, Weibo, and forums. He usually does not have much entertainment. He reads books and fitness at most. The whole is a very boring person. The only earthly activity, popular understanding, is probably chasing stars. Of course, he and Song Juhan have been in bed for many years-companions, which is really not suitable for describing stars, but he feels that the relationship between the two is not far apart. He silently pays attention to Song Juhan's every move, in various ways and through various channels However, Song Juhan didn't know and didn't care. The biggest difference from ordinary star chaser is that he has already slept the star.
He mixes many places where Song Juhan's fans are densely populated on the Internet, but he rarely talks and never breaks the news. He just likes to watch and likes to watch some clips, photos, Some interviews, as well as the small self-made video screens, cartoons, short clips, etc., etc., because he can't see them. The fan created a very good and perfect Song Juhan. This is not the same as Song Juhan he knows, and he does not plan to dismantle it, because this perfect Song Juhan is really charming. It is so good. Why is such a good thing destroyed?
Hundreds of g of Song Juhan's materials were put on his computer: photos, movies, mv, advertisements, interviews, etc. As long as it is about Song Juhan, he is used to saving. He wants to save him in this way. I can't see anything about Song Juhan. He even secretly recorded how Song Juhan was sleeping beside him, but he would not tell anyone.
While watching Song Juhan's recent interview, the cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a strange number.
"Hey?"
"... Why?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hesitant, and it was a steady, pleasant young male voice.
Why did my heart tighten, this voice ... Although he hadn't heard it for several years, he knew for the first time who the person on the phone was. He took a deep breath, leaned back in his chair, and tried his best to calm down. "It's me."
"I'm Feng Ye."
"Well, I heard it."
"You remember my voice, yes."
"I have always had a good memory."
Feng Ye smiled: "So too."
Why is it a bit awkward? Although he knew Feng Ye had returned home from Song Juhan's mouth, but he didn't expect Feng Ye to contact him again. After all, the two of them were not happy. But think about it, after so many years, everyone is not a reckless student. At that time, it should have been dispersed with the wind. He slowed down his voice: "You have returned to China. I heard that you are doing dry wind. cast?"
"I heard? Listen to Song Juhan?"
"Well." Why did you notice that Feng Ye's tone was a bit wrong.
Feng Ye laughed: "I didn't expect you to be together for so long, I underestimated you."
Why don't you want to continue this topic with Feng Ye at all: "Congratulations, I thought you would always stay in the United States."
"It's still my own place. I'm going to come back sooner or later." Feng Yan breathed a long breath. "It's time now. What, what are you doing now?"
"I have been in Nanchuang until graduation and have been doing my own major."
"It really fits your personality." Feng Yan said: "I'm curious what you look like now, we also have ... haven't seen you in six or seven years?"
"Almost." Why not wait for Feng Ye to speak, and take the initiative to say: "Let's invite you to a meal someday." Although he is not humane, but if there is a little hesitation in this matter, it seems to be artificial.
"Okay, I'm trying to get together with you too. How about this Saturday night? I just returned home and I don't know where it's going to be delicious. You've set the place."
"You think about these days, what you want to eat, I will take you there."
"OK."
Hanging up the phone, why can't it fit a little bit, he held the phone on the table and felt very tired. In fact, he didn't want to see Feng Ye at all. Without him, he was troublesome. He had a social phobia since he was a child. He changed his mind after work, but in terms of interpersonal communication, he tried to keep it simple and try not to involve people. Many, he would rather eat instant noodles at home rather than go out for a noisy dinner.
But he knew that Feng Ye could not hide at this level.
In fact, from a certain point of view, Song Juhan and Feng Ye are somewhat similar. They are both arrogant and competitive. If it were not for the smell of gunpowder, probably from the beginning, he would not have the slightest interest in Song Juhan.
How many years have he and Feng Qi been missing? He began to recall.
After attending college, he and the former affiliated middle school are still on the same campus. The high school is not close to them, but there are only three cafeterias on the campus, so he and Song Juhan can meet one or two times a month on average, even to be able to I saw Song Juhan a few times. Like the little girls at school, he deliberately went to the second cafeteria for dinner.
In his freshman year, he and Song Juhan met each other several times, but Song Juhan no longer remembered him.
later? Later, Song Juhan went to study music without going to high school. He didn't see Song Juhan again until his internship at the university. He just learned all kinds of news about Song Juhan from entertainment reports. For example, he was working with a certain popular The godfather's daughter is dating. He is a guest at a singer's world tour. He arranges for an award-winning movie. He is a spokesperson for a fashion brand in Greater China. He and his mixed-race supermodel mother participate in retro fashion. Show ...
Why do you remember watching those reports at that time, and you truly realized what is called "two worlds"? While he was still holding an internship salary of 800 yuan, Song Juhan's father had sent an island to his son to celebrate the ceremony.
However, at that time, he really liked Song Juhan's mentality of chasing the stars. It was only because the two had had an afternoon alone that made him have a deeper affection for Song Juhan. Although Song Juhan was so far away from the screen or paper media, he even wondered whether he had imagined it that afternoon.
Later, the year of his senior year internship, Song Juhan returned to China, and he also happened to know a student of a community, Feng Yan. Well, four months after graduation, I haven't seen Feng Ye for six and a half years.
It's useless to figure this out clearly, so why think a little funny, probably want to prove that you really remember well.
Good memory is a mixed bag. If you can selectively remember, then people can choose to remember the joyful, useful, and forget the sad, useless. But Song Juhan's memory is a mixture of joy and sadness. Even if he can really freely filter the memory, he will choose to remember Song Juhan and his bits and pieces.
Soon it was Saturday, why booked a roast duck restaurant for some years, because Feng Ye said he wanted to eat authentic roast duck.
This roast duck restaurant knows few people, because the location is remote and difficult to find. The owner is an old couple without children. They can't make a few ducks a day, but the taste is very good. It depends on word of mouth and the box in the store. There were only two. Why did the phone call get settled early?
Why did you park your car, got out of the umbrella, got out of the trunk, and went to the intersection.
The weather in Beijing during this time was really annoying. The light rain kept on, so I can't remember when it was the last time I saw the blue sky.
He stood at the intersection and sent a text message to Feng Ye, telling him that the place was hard to find, and he was waiting for him at the crossroads.
After a short while, Feng Ye returned a "good".
After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, a gray European Continental fell in front and stopped slowly in front of why.
The car stopped just a second before, and the door was opened the next second. A tall man stepped down from the car without holding an umbrella.
Why do you stop, and Feng Ye across the rain.
Six years have passed, and time has passed so fast. They have all turned from green onions into business suits. Some intangible things ran between the two like rain and fog, making people feel a little heavy.
Feng Ye ’s facial features have not changed much, and he still looks so good, but his temperament is not a little bit, he has conquered three points of pride and four points of childishness, and the remaining three points of pride have become more and more eye-catching. He was dressed in a straight suit and a long trench coat, with a particularly slender figure.
The front door was opened, and the driver ran down with an umbrella and panicked Feng Xuan's umbrella.
Feng Xuan took the umbrella and said to the driver, "Please find a place to eat." His eyes kept staring at why.
Why did you cough, walked up, and stretched out your hand with a smile: "Feng Ye, it's been a long time."
Feng Ye also smiled and shook hands with him: "Why." The moment he held He's hand, he pushed forward a little, pulled He into his arms, and gently hugged him.
Why be a little surprised, but also politely patted his back.
Feng Yan let go of him: "Why wait at the intersection, where the wind is strong."
"That restaurant is hard to find, and the car is not easy to get in. Let's go." Why did he ask for it?
Feng Yan glanced at him with a smile, and the two walked side by side.
"Why do you look so indifferent, have you been too tired lately?"
"For engineering, I often work overtime and get used to it."
"The body is the capital of the revolution. Don't fight too hard. You haven't said it yourself. If you are homeless, you can spend enough money."
Why laughed: "It's enough to spend money, but there is so much work, sometimes ... hey, anyway, to work for someone, that's it."
The two people said that they had already reached the roast duck restaurant. Why do you look at the humble door face, a few words: "You said that the famous shops you do not eat, let me take you to find authentic, you young man, don't disappoint the temple."
Feng Ha ha laughed: "In college, we don't often eat kebabs on the roadside. I really want to put on a show and I won't be in front of you."
Why smile: "Let's go, this is really delicious."
The two went into the box and sat down. There is no menu in this shop. Except for roast duck, what the boss wants to eat and what to eat is quite wayward.
Why did you bring a bottle from 1999? Why do n’t you really know about wine? But there are many wines from Song Juhan ’s assistant in the house. He took a bottle with him and he knew Feng Ye liked it.
When Feng Ye saw the wine, his mouth twitched, "This is Song Juhan's?" His tone was not very good.
Why is it a bit embarrassing: "Hmm ... is it expensive?"
"It's okay, but it's not like you would drink."
Why didn't you care about the harshness of Feng Ye's sentence? He knew that the two did not deal with it, and he was a little self-interested: "If you don't like it, then ..."
"It's okay, let's go," Feng Yan said softly.
Why opened the wine and poured two glasses.
The two toasted each other, Feng Ye smiled and looked at why: "Celebrate a long reunion."
"Celebrating a long reunion."
The food came up one after another, and the two chatted as they ate.
"Well, this roast duck is really delicious. I don't particularly like the fatty ducks, and I don't know how many hormones those ducks eat, and their body shape is almost catching up with the goose." Feng Ye praised.
"The ducks are owned by the owner's hometown, and they are all stocked in the countryside, so they sell more expensively than Quanjude, and I don't like too much fat."
"Do you remember the barbecue restaurant at the east gate of our school?" Feng Yan wiped his hands and said with a smile, "I don't know if I'm still here."
"The demolition there has been long gone, but Mala Tang is still there, the cart is more flexible, and I saw it by driving last time."
"Sometimes I really want to go back to taste, but now ..." Feng Ye looked at his suit and smiled at himself.
Why is it a little bit emotional: "I'm sorry to line up with a group of students now."
Feng Ye looked at him with his chin in his arms: "Time is passing so fast, from then to now ... yes, Song Juhan told you that we have met?"
Why didn't hesitate, pretending to say carelessly: "Well, say."
Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, "It seems you get along well."
"It's okay." Why is there some resistance to Feng Ye's side-kick? He is unwilling to talk to anyone about him and Song Juhan, especially Feng Ye.
"But he has so many gossips, don't you quarrel often?"
Why did he put down his chopsticks and said blandly: "Those scandals are fake." He said that this was not a justification for Song Juhan, because it was indeed fake. He really had a leg with Song Juhan. Instead, Song Juhan hid it tightly and exploded. The scandals that came out often involved various interests. Why did he know that, because Song Juhan never disdain him.
Feng Ye laughed aloud. After he laughed, he probably felt wrong, and he stunned, but still looked at why with a playful look. He clearly didn't believe it.
Why did I drink a sip of wine and think about it, it sounds that the credibility is really not high. It seems that Feng Ye will not give up without asking a question today.
He knew Feng Ye and Song Juhan were similar people. They wrapped their arrogance and dominance in elegant and self-cultivation coats, but Feng Ye's symptoms were much lighter than Song Juhan's, at least his temper was better than Song Juhan's.
Sure enough, Feng Ye supported his chin, looked at the reason with a smile, sharp eyes: "Why, why are you this?" 2k novel reading network