Chapter 42: 042. Rosewood

Chapter 042 Rosewood
Last night, the kiss was still like a scene that happened only a few seconds ago, so Ling Ke’s heart was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
He quietly lay in bed and thought about the call that Yan Feng said to himself before going to sleep. He repeatedly chewed the phrase "I like you very much." For the first time, I began to suspect that Feng Feng would not be as straight as he imagined. Or, is it possible for Yan Feng to have a little like himself - like him.
Yan Feng can accept the same-sex couple game, accept the same-sex touch, and even accept the same-sexual kiss... There are indications that Yan Feng itself can accept men.
Of course, Yan Feng insists that he is a straight man, but he is relatively open in this respect. Ling Ling has nothing to say. After all, he really does not understand what the straight men are thinking.
But if the assumption of the party is true, Ling Ke still has a question and can't understand it - why does Feng Feng want him to play a fake boyfriend?
I said, "I still like you very much." Isn't that a direct confession? So to a certain extent, Qi Feng still can't accept playing with him really, will he propose to "pretend"?
That is, the stage of "friendship is above, lovers are not full"...
On this basis, Yan Feng screamed at him with impunity, and did not need to consider whether he should be responsible for his actions.
......
With such a thought, Ling Ke is very upset.
If he is really a straight man, then no matter how he swears at him, he doesn't care, it can't be heart-warming anyway.
But he is not, not only that, he also secretly secretly loves Feng Feng, and an unintentional move by Feng Feng may be a fatal torture for him.
If Yu Feng’s
positioning
to Ling Ke is the same as he understands, it can be said to be abusive.
Yan Feng said that he has physical cleansing, and this is the same.
But in addition to physical cleansing, he also has a feeling of cleanliness -
In high school, he thought that Feng Feng was a straight-hearted man, and he completely closed his heart and only regarded the other party as the object of YY.
Before I met Zhang Feng and Xiao Yu, he thought: If Yan Feng likes others, then I like it, I am far away from you.
And now, if Ruo Feng just regards him as a spice and shield before he meets true love - then sorry, in this game, I just play with you, never take it seriously.
He is defensive in his psychological defense. Even if he is abused to a level 7 internal injury, he will never vomit a blood in front of the other party.
I licked the lip that was kissed by the other party. Ling Ke’s heart was sweet and sour...
To put it bluntly, he still dare not take risks before he can confirm the true heart of Yu Feng.
I was thinking that the door to the washroom was open.
Yan Feng came out from the inside and gave him a faint look: "Are you awake?"
The expression and tone of the other party are neither hot nor cold, and there is no reaction after having "close contact" with the "liked person".
Ling Ke sank down, secretly smiled a bit - very good, it seems that he is just a person.
He sat up from his bed in a blank expression, ready to wear clothes.
At this time, there was a knock on the outside door: "戚枫, Ling Ke, are you in this room?"
It was Yao Jing’s voice, and Feng Feng took a trip and walked over to open a door.
"Have you got up? Didn't return a message in the group... Ah! Your room is so loving!"
Yao Jing saw the arrangement in their room, and straightened his neck and pushed the door in, trying to find out.
Yan Feng’s eye quickly grabbed the sweater at the bed and threw it to Ling Ke, laughing and expelling her:
Go and go, see what, do you still have a little girl’s restraint? Ling Ke has not got up yet!

Also wearing a short-sleeved pajamas, Ling Ke wrapped in a quilt and looked awkward...
He quickly put on his clothes, grabbed his trousers and broke into the bathroom, and found that the glass in the single shower room was splashed with water.
……Ok? Is Feng Feng just taking a shower?
Ling Ke brain messed up, what kind of bath in the morning?
After washing out, Yan Feng explained: "Yao Jing came to say hello to us, saying that the girls have already packed up, just waiting for us to check out, and going to have breakfast together, we have to hurry."
Ling Ke: "Oh..."
The two men gathered their hands and feet in a sneak peek. In a short while, the girls came over again. It was estimated that they listened to Yao Jing and wanted to visit their room.
Dai Yiwei: "Wow, your room is still on the river, too romantic?"
Hey: "Yeah, we are dark rooms, no windows, good luck!"
Zhang Wenzhao: "I obviously only have less than 20 yuan for a person's room rate. I feel that this condition is different..."
Yao Jing: "Haha, let's not envy, wait for a boyfriend to come back again, and then you can live in this kind of couple room."
......
Their discussion is quite normal, but the words "boyfriend" and "couple room" that Yan Feng and Ling can hear still feel all kinds of guilty, as if they had done something unspeakable here last night...
After retiring the room, the six simply ate breakfast and decided to go shopping again.
Especially for girls, their accommodation costs are cheaper than them, and they don’t have any boat rides. They still have some spare cash. Several people plan to see if there are any cheap gadgets and buy them back for commemoration.
Relatively speaking, Yan Feng and Ling Ke are more miserable. They ate seven or eight pieces for a breakfast. Now they have only 20 yuan left in their hands. If they buy anything, they will have no money to eat. Have lunch.
Therefore, when the girls buy and buy, these two poor people can only stand in the store door and blew the cold wind.
The girls bought a bunch of small wind chimes in one store and bought a folding fan with the silhouette of the ancient town in another store.
Yan Feng followed behind them and saw what they bought. They searched the Internet and whispered Ling Ke: "The wind chime is only eight yuan, they bought a loss... The folding fan Alibaba wholesale price is only three three. Actually sold fifteen, oh... huge profits!"
Ling can only listen to laughter. He knows that Feng Feng is doing a little self-consolation, but he is still not able to be embarrassed by the other words and deeds.
"We don't have a sour grape mentality, and directly admit that we have no money to spend it," Ling said with a smile.
"No, no, this is not a sour grape mentality. Even if I still have money, I will not buy anything that I can buy. It doesn't make sense." Feng Feng said seriously.
Ling Ke: "What do you want to buy if you have money?"
Yan Feng: "I haven't seen what I particularly want, so I will see it later..."
Walking along, the group passed a woodcarving hall, and the plaque of
XX ancestral woodcarving
was hung on the door of the restaurant. Compared with other shops, the facade looked a bit rudimentary and the store was very deserted. Only one old man was in the shop and was quietly carving a piece of wood.
There are several kinds of his works on the doorway, such as wood carving chairs and wooden carving stools. There are also some wooden carvings and wooden carvings.
Although they are all handmade, the style is a bit old, and it is estimated that it can only attract uncles and customers.
But when Feng Feng came here, she suddenly moved her footsteps, bowed around and looked around and looked at the things.
Just as the girls walked into a small shop not far away to see the national wind bracelets, Ling Ke would accompany him to watch the woodcarving here. He remembered what the other party had just said and asked, "Do you want to buy this?"
Yan Feng picked up a carved wooden bowl and joked: "This bowl is quite good, or would I buy one to go to the street to sell a piece of art?"
Ling Kejun can't help but say: "What kind of art do you have to take pictures with people?" He knew that Feng Feng would play the violin, but he did not bring it.
Yan Feng shook his shoulders: "I have learned a few street dances..."
Just then, a desolated voice rang quietly: "This bowl is one hundred and eighty dollars."
Yan Feng & Ling Ke: "..."
It turned out that the old man who was working inside was attracted by their patronage and looked up.
Yan Feng slammed the bowl down, and pretending to touch the wooden raft on the side.
As a result, the old man looked at him like this. When he saw which one he touched, he took the initiative to quote the price: "Four hundred dice, five hundred wooden altars, one thousand two chairs..."
Yan Feng trembled and took back his hand.
When the old man saw him, he said, "If you sincerely want it, the chair will cost you a thousand dollars."
Yan Feng wants to cry without tears. Does he look like a rich man?
"Da Bo, I will take a look..." Yan Feng said weakly.
The old man and the martyr said: "Then you see, take care." Then he began to look down and busy.
Ling can look at Xiao Feng’s face and look cold.
Qi Feng chatted with the old man while admiring the wood carving: "How long does it take for you to engrave such a thing?"
Lao Bo: "Small three or five days, big ones are half a month."
Yan Feng opened his mouth and was a little surprised: "Would you like to have such a little money, no loss?"
Lao Bo Shi Cheng said: "I am the traditional craft supported by the government. It is the cultural heritage of our town. I don't understand it. Anyway, I don't have to pay for the rent, I have to sell a raw material fee, and send the time. No. deficit."
Yan Feng shook his head and said: "You are so beautiful, as long as the raw material costs are enough? At least three to five percent of the craft fee."
The old man smiled and said: "Nobody buys it anymore. If you can't sell it, it will be useful to look good."
Yan Feng: "This is also..."
At this time, a few girls who bought jewelry next door came out and wanted to let Ling Ke and Yan Feng help to see if they picked the bracelets.
Ling can see that Feng Feng is still talking to the old man. He will go through the first time. When they buy it, they will see that Feng Feng is like a baby. He looks out from the wood carving shop with joy.
Without waiting for Ling Ke, Qi Feng took the initiative to come over and offered his hand to him.
I saw a flat piece of wood lying in his hand, with a line on it: Lin_K
Ling Ke: "..."
Yan Feng put the engraved wooden card into his hand and smiled and explained: "The uncle said that this is rosewood, and he also gave a small hole. You can wear a rope as a bracelet, or you can use it as a keychain. On the body, the more polished it is..."
Ling could tremble, and a heat rushed to his heart: "Why give me? Did you do it yourself?"
Yan Feng: "No, I will do it for you. What, not to promise you, to give you a birthday present? Although it only took 20, but you don't want to give up, this is the car I am going back. There is only money left in the fee."
[small episode]
(One)
Yan Feng: "Are you awake?" (indifferent)
Ah, just thinking about cocoa in the bathroom, what should I do? Be calm! Don't let cocoa see it! (/ω\)
(two)
When the girls saw Yan Feng and Ling can show the wooden card in front of themselves.
They feel that they are buying more things, they are still losing...