Chapter 65: Hear the sound coming out of the master bedroom.

While the sound of the lock and door opening sounded, the movie on the screen was still being shown.
At the moment when the protagonist reached the peak and fell into the abyss fiercely, in order to save his girlfriend, the protagonist who was still shining a few minutes ago was suddenly misunderstood and left out by everyone.
The film uses a sad and desolate soundtrack. Compared with the joy and brightness of the previous few minutes, the background music in this section is particularly ethereal and oppressive.
That's why they can hear the door open.
Lin Feng and Ji Mingyue stared at each other in the flashlight, Lin Feng stepped away from Ji Mingyue, Ji Mingyue quickly jumped out of the bed, and drew twice to find his slippers by the dim light, and went to the door Rushed.
When Ji Hong opened the door, he saw his son standing at the door, with his hands smiling with eyes bent, although in the eyes of the old father who knew his cub, this expression = what bad things he wanted to do to please.
"So welcome dad?" Ji Hong frowned. "This treatment hasn't passed for a long time."
"That's because I haven't seen you for a long time!" Ji Mingyue came out too hurriedly, and couldn't help breathing for a while, "And, I am surprised!"
Ji Hong paid more attention to his eyes and saw that he was wearing loose cotton pajamas, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were flooded, and he could not breathe evenly between speeches, and frowned slightly.
He glanced around, smelling the aroma of hot pot in the air and the traces of the remaining ingredients in the kitchen, and asked, "Did you cook hot pot?"
"Well, it didn't take long for you to eat it, Dad, did you eat it?" Ji Mingyue's slippers rubbed on the ground unconsciously, and his face was still smiling. eat!"
After experiencing the scene just now, he mentioned Lin Feng again and couldn't help being stuck.
When they said these two sentences, Lin Feng also sorted it out, politely nodded to Ji Hong and said, "Uncle Ji, good."
"Okay." Ji Hong turned to look at Lin Feng, gave a slight nod, and said, "Lin Feng made it for you? I ate hot pot on my birthday and didn't buy cake?"
"I didn't buy it," Ji Mingyue said. "I bought the cake shop every morning for a while at the cake shop in front of the school. Now I'm tired of it."
"Okay," Ji Hong said casually, "I happened to have time today and I will be back. Come, your birthday present and the birthday present you asked me to bring, baby, happy birthday."
"Thank you Dad!" After receiving two heavy hand-held gift boxes from Ji Hong, Ji Mingyue subconsciously glanced at the room in the master bedroom-as usual, he should have gone in with things and happily opened the gift, But now his room ...
"Remove your house." Ji Hong really raised his chin and said, "I also check your recent learning results ..."
This time, there is no way, Ji Mingyue can only lead Ji Hong into his bedroom.
All the futons on his bed were washed. Only the mattress board was left. The empty ones should not be too obvious. Ji Hong noticed as soon as he entered. Turned around and asked Ji Mingyue: "What's wrong with your bed?"
Ji Mingyue told the truth: "Don't we eat hot pot tonight? Da Nian stepped on the sauce bowl and ran to the bed. When I caught it, the bed was covered everywhere ..."
"So you didn't go to study last night? You ..." Ji Hong glanced at his pajamas. "Where are you going to sleep tonight?"
"Uh, the study?" Ji Mingyue touched his nose. "It's not time to sleep yet, I haven't decided yet ..."
Ji Hong didn't speak, and glanced back at the living room direction: Although Lin Feng came out from the guest's bedroom as if everything was as quiet as usual, when he opened the door with the key, he remembered that he heard the sound of playing the movie clearly.
One person goes to the study, and the other person watches the movie alone in the room?
Looking back, Ji Hong glanced around the room, and then glimpsed something that Ji Mingyue placed on the bedside table. It was a pretty delicate little crown, shining, which was exactly the same as Ji Mingyue's birthday star.
Ji Hong picked up the crown and put Capricorn in his hand: "This, did you buy it, or did you give it to you?"
"... I was sent by Lin Feng." I didn't dare to look at Ji Hong, and just ran in, and Ji Mingyue quickly squatted down and hugged it, while walking the cat and doing nothing, "Dad, how?" Yet?"
"... It's pretty." Ji Hong looked at the little crown for a few seconds, put it back in place, and turned to close the door of the master bedroom. "Ming Yue, Dad wants to talk to you."
"..." Ji Mingyue was a little guilty.
Since Ji Mingyue and Ji Hong entered the bedroom, Lin Feng always kept an eye on the movement over there, but within two minutes, the bedroom door "clicked" and closed in front of him.
"Can you tell my dad the truth, what were you doing just now?" Ji Hong closed the door and turned.
"..." Ji Mingyue's face was hot, embarrassing and tormented, and he said it for a moment, "No, let's watch a movie together ..."
Ji Hong observed his expression and said, "Ming Yue, Dad always believed in you."
"Um." Ji Ming dare not look up and stare at him, only buried his cat: he was quite a lot, but Lin Feng's reaction just made him countless again!
He was impatient with Xiao Nian in his arms, and he arched his small body, twisted, jumped from Ji Mingyue's arm, ran all the way to the door, found that the door was locked, and started using The meat pad rushed and scratched the door.
Because he had only cut his nails, Ji Mingyue didn't worry that it would damage the door. He let it flop and continued to talk to Ji Hong: "We really did nothing!"
In this way, I always find it strange, but they really have nothing to do ...
"... makes me like someone." Ji Hong made a stop gesture, helpless, "Dad just hopes that you do not regret yourself."
"I won't." Ji Ming swallowed and said.
Ji Hong went to Ji Mingyue's study table, took this exercise book and slowly read it, and said, "In fact, these study results are not what I care about the most. Dad attaches great importance to you, and only you are happy and happy. There is peace. "
"I know, Dad," Ji Mingyue said, "I ..."
When he was halfway talking, he suddenly heard a "click," but Xiaonian learned to jump up without a teacher, pushed down the door handle, and opened the door. It was round and fluffy, squeezed a slit and ran out, disappearing outside with a "meow".
"After so many verifications, your dream can really predict the future, and Dad has to believe it if he doesn't believe it." Ji Hong stood beside the desk, not paying attention to the voice just now, and said, "You tell me, you will ... In an accident, only Lin Feng can save you. There is no other way than relying on him. So your later request was allowed by my father. "
"But Dad wants you to know that I take your safety as the first priority." Ji Hong said, "I'm not planning to let things go."
"... I know." Ji Ming stunned for two seconds, walked over to close the door again, and turned his head. "Dad, I must be careful again in this kind of thing."
Lin Feng poured a glass of water into the living room, and glimpsed that Xiao Nian ran out of the master bedroom. He took a few steps and wanted to squat down and hold it. Xiao Nian "meowed" and voluntarily flew into his arms.
Lin Feng turned his fluffy body upside down with his hands. The moment he stood up, he heard a voice from the master bedroom: "After so many verifications, your dream can really predict the future."
"... Dad has to believe if he doesn't believe it."
He raised his head slightly, his body froze for a moment.
Ji Hong later called the secretary and brought a set of bedding in the villa. The father and son slept in the master bedroom. Fortunately, because it was originally a wedding room, the master bedroom was also a double bed, so that they could not sleep.
The light in the master bedroom stayed on until late. I don't know how much the father and son talked in the bedroom.
At that time Ji Ming came over and closed the door, so Lin Feng heard only a few words.
But maybe these few words are the most critical ones.
At least here in Lin Feng, since Ji Mingyue began to approach him, all the confusion and puzzlement brought by him have been solved in these few sentences--
Ji Mingyue can rely on "dreams" to predict the future, and the prediction is very accurate. Ji Hong has verified it with his own eyes several times, and even he has to believe it.
Therefore, the sooner Ji Ming knew the situation of his own home, he could predict Ji Hong's injury in advance, and he would suffer painful collapse because he failed to reverse the future.
Ji Mingyue himself will have an accident someday in the future, and this accident is likely to involve life. He was kind to himself and broke into his life indiscriminately-at first he felt like a seductive poppy, but later thought it was the sun that illuminates the whole world-originally, because he was the only one who could "save" him.
"There is no other way but to rely on him."
He still remembers Ji Mingyue's face curled up in the corner, his head slowly raised, his eyes flushed, his voice trembling.
He asked himself: "Do you know what I did wrong?"
... At that time, was he afraid?
His passion for love turned out to be life-threatening.
At this moment, when I recalled Ji Hong's original instructions, I felt inexplicable at that time, and now I know how strict it is.
"The only thing I ask you to do now is to protect Mingyue and not let him be hurt a little."
"This takes precedence over everything else, including yourself."